Sexy Fun Times/Shemale/Work/Teacher/Private School/Both

The two children stand in front of you looking nervous; your cock swells in anticipation, but you know that you have to take it slowly. "Right," you say; "don't you two like each other?" The both start giggling, but confirm that they are actually friends. "Romeo and Juliet were more than just friends; they were so madly in love that they didn't care about all the trouble they'd be in if they got caught," you remind them. You've been doing the story all term, so they know it pretty well.

"Romeo... Have you ever kissed a girl before," you ask. He shakes his head, and so does Juliet. “I’ve had a thought,” you say. “It’s a bit difficult here at school; there are too many distractions. Why don’t we go back to my place where we can get peace and quiet; it’s only a five minute walk.” They’re not keen, but you convince them and a few minutes later, you key in the code to let them in to your apartment building. It’s not grand, but it’s well looked after; six apartments in all, two on each floor. You lead the children up the stairs and let them in through your front door.

There’s a small entrance hall with four doors; you take their coats and hang them on some hooks and point out the doors to the kitchen and bathroom, before leading them through to the sitting room where you sit them down side-by-side on the couch. You sit in the armchair facing them. "So how do you feel about kissing each other," you ask.

They both shrug; "it's okay," Martin says.

“If it’s only “okay”, you’re not doing it right,” you say. You tell Martin to stand up and you put a cushion on the floor in front of him which you then kneel on. This brings you to roughly the right height and he stands there as you put your arms around him and press your lips against his. At first it’s like kissing a mannequin, but then he begins to respond and you push your tongue between his lips and find his teeth.

You pull back. “Let’s try again, this time I want a bit more enthusiasm from you.” His lips are wet and this time your tongue goes all the way into his mouth, while at the same time your hands are wrapped around the cheeks of his bum your tits are pressed against his chest. Now you begin to feel his reaction and when you part, you can see that his cock is pushing out the front of his shorts.

“Your turn now Juliet,” you say and Martin goes back to the couch while Simone takes his place. After watching you and the boy, she seems more enthusiastic and without being asked puts her arms around your neck as you press your lips together. “This is not her first adult kiss,” you think as her little tongue fences with yours. You put your hands around and slide them up under her skirt, capping the almost-bare cheeks of her bum and pulling her into you.

When you part, you’re both a little breathless. “Now I want you to try together,” you say. You stay on your knees with the two children standing in front of you. It’s Simone who takes the initiative and puts her arms around Martin as they kiss. At first, Martin is obviously embarrassed about his erection tries to keep it away, but Simone pulls him close. His hands are hanging down by his side and you catch hold of them and push them up under Simone’s skirt.

“That was much better,” you say, but it’s only the beginning. The two children look at you, wondering what on earth you have in mind. “A passionate kiss like that, is only a prelude to sex. I’m sure you’ve seen pornography on your computers, but in real life it’s not like that at all. Sure, the mechanics of the same; the man shoves his stiff cock into the woman’s vagina or possibly her ass and she moves around and makes moaning noises until the squirts his spunk over her face. In real life it’s about two people coming together to share a passionate experience.

“Do you… Are you saying… We should have sex,” Simone says.

“I’m saying that you can if you want to.”

They look at each other and then back at you; again, Simone takes the lead. “Are you going to stay and watch us?”

“I’m not just going to watch, I’m going to join in,” you say. “In my experience, young people often need a bit of guidance and I am a teacher after all.”

You go in to the kitchen and pour three glasses of juice, adding a small measure of vodka to each of the children’s glasses. As they drink, they keep looking at each other and giggling