If Your School Won't Teach You..!

Cory Chase gets back from school with Apollo Banks riding shotgun. She’s been fighting the principal all damn week to get real sex ed in the building, and every “no” just stokes the fire. She knows kids Apollo’s age walk around half-hard and full-throttle; somebody ought to tell them how to do it without fucking it up. Apollo tells her he sees the effort. That pushes Cory right over the edge. Screw the admin—if the school won’t hand out a decent lesson, Mom’s clinic at home will. She blurts it out before the words have time to cool. Apollo grins; a hands-on demo beats some dusty pamphlet any day. Cory smiles like she just got dealt the winning card. Class is in session. First rule: sex isn’t just shoving it in. Cory leans in, shows Apollo how to kiss—slow, confident, tongue that knows where to flick. Second lesson: protection. She tears open a condom wrapper, unrolls it over him nice and slow so he watches every move. Then it’s straight to the real action. She guides him inside, hips rolling steady while she keeps talking dirty tutorial style. Halfway in she throws the curveball—monogamy plus birth control means no rubber. Apollo’s eyes light up, condom gets ditched, and the final chapter is skin-on-skin with the nurse running the show, teaching him all the ways to fuck her just right.