Naive Teacher in Winston

Condom lesson and spermy lunch date.

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Foreword

Everyone in this story involved in any sexual activities is at least 18 years old. This story is not real and probably could never be real in 2025, so any correlations with real life are mere coincidences.

This is the first part of Day 17. Chapter 15b will contain the afternoon and night. Thanks for your patience!

Enjoy the read,

~ Potato Head

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Previously on...

Potato Note: changing this a little bit to remind everyone of Lana's events today.

* Currently: Day 17, Wednesday. Lana and Dennis' third week in Winston.

** Wedding day 40 (Friday); Winston-Fest days 34 and 35; Winston week + Fair days 29 to 33;

** Lana's fame and notoriety in Winston are growing, and she is getting recognized quite often by the townsfolk.

The Day

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Morning: Special Visit, Biology Lesson

** School Boyfriend -- Zack was up to no good with Greg the day before, Lana is about to find out what occurred.

** Biology -- Lana had previously promised the class to do a condom demonstration. I wonder how will that go?

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Lunch: Date

** Uwe -- Lana agreed to go on a date with Dennis' disgusting and horrible coworker. Is he going to behave?

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Afternoon: Biology, Drama Club

** Drama -- Has Lana practiced enough to satisfy Mary or will the blonde request the naive teacher to go the extra mile?

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Night: Store, Homeless camp

** Lingerie Store -- Lana is planning to get a new pair for Dennis' birthday.

** Homeless camp -- Lana had promised to see the Homeless men, but on Monday, she basically missed them, and on Tuesday, she skipped it entirely. Should be fine, right?

Important Topics

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Mary's Influence

- Mary's been breaking down Lana's barriers and self-doubt. She is embracing things. The two concluded that Lana is an exhibitionist and Mary keeps trying to diminish Dennis so her friend can let loose.

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Incentive Program

- Lana is enrolled in the Program where she gets rewarded by bonding and physically encouraging her students. Bill has revealed this info to the whole school.

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Dennis' Medical Orders

- He is not allowed to cum until the spermiogram exam on Friday. No relations, no fooling around. Lana is losing patience with it, and her desire is slowly winning.

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New App

- Wins

tok

is the new hotness among the young crowd and Lana is excited to be a part of it. She can be a little spicy, but not too much. Dennis is watching her on it but doesn't realize his comments are public.

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Dennis' Rival

- Uwe is on Dennis' way of getting a huge promotion. He is blackmailing the ginger man with photos and videos of Lana's naked antics (Zoom malfunctions, urinating in public) and even putting photos in the work's kitchen.

This is where our story resumes...

Prologue

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Night Chat

After what seems like an eternity, the beautiful teacher stands from the couch. She looks down at her mess.

'

Gee... I am out of control...

'

She feels a wave of guilt wash over her.

The guilt of her not doing things with her fiancee.

The guilt of her masturbatory fantasy involving her neighbor Jack and a steamy 'accidental' sexual encounter.

The guilt of the Wins

tok

she made while horny.

'

I can't believe I showed my nipple on social media... and then licked a plastic penis and insinuated that I was going to masturbate with it. Ugh... all my students probably saw it...

'

'

I need to control myself... I'm a teacher and posted that to my students... to the whole school...

'

'

Ugh...

' she massages her temples.

'

Being horny is dangerous,

' she thinks, caressing her lower flat tummy, where her uterus is.

'

I basically betrayed Dens now! I fantasized about having sex with Jack, and I got off to it!

'

'

You're losing it, Lana... you need to keep yourself together...

'

'

Why did I feel so guilty after orgasming?

' she wonders. '

Wait... is this the post-nut clarity that BJ mentioned? Huh... it was real then!

'

'

I guess it cleared my head and let me see straight...

'

'

I need to be more careful when I'm extremely horny... seems like I have the propensity to do immoral and naughty things. It's almost like being drunk...

'

'

Oh! Being drunk with lust! I heard that before...

'

The busty educator continues musing as she heads upstairs to her bedroom.

Dennis jolts awake as she enters. "Is that y-you, babe?" he asks, rattled.

"Yes... sorry I woke you, hun," Lana whispers.

It's completely dark in the room, but the brunette's eyes get used to the darkness.

He shakes his head, "You didn't... I was having a dream..."

"Was it bad?" she asks, lying in bed beside her betrothed.

"Uhh... well... no... I guess not..." the ginger man wavers.

"Tell me, please," the buxom teacher asks curiously.

"Hmm.. it was about the restaurant. Our naughty date..." he says, a little embarrassed.

"Oh... I have been thinking about that," she admits, turning toward her fiancee.

"Me too. Nonstop..." Dennis says earnestly, facing her. His heart is thumping.

"Did you... uhmm... like it? You know..." she asks shyly.

"Uh-huh..." he reveals.

"You do not think I was... I mean... that I was too..." Lana pauses.

"What?" he blurts, his heart in his throat.

"I am not sure how to say... uh... hmm... s-slutty, I guess?" she asks, almost gasping at her own words.

Dennis clears his throat, caught by surprise. He didn't expect his loving fiancee to use this word. "I guess you can put it that way..." he whispers.

Lana gasps lightly, "It did not bother you?"

"Uh... not in the moment... it was really hot... but..." the foolish man says.

"Do you think I am... uhmmm... slutty?" she asks, interrupting him.

He gasps, not believing his Lana is using this naughty word to describe her own behavior. He pauses before answering.

"Well... I guess... some could consider it..." he mutters.

"Oh, no..." she exclaims. '

Dens thinks I'm slutty!

'

"I think maybe you were a little bit... s-slutty..." he stammers, embarrassed to say the word. "But just in the moment," he adds.

"Ah..." she mumbles. '

This is terrible!

'

Dennis is surprised at the words coming out of his mouth. But he feels like he needs to get this out of his chest.

"It was kind of a slutty thing to do..." he admits.

"Oh, gosh..." she lowers her head in shame.

"But I liked it. I liked you being naughty... I mean... a little slutty," he reveals, his heart racing.

"Really?" she blurts out. Her relief and happiness are palpable.

"Yeah, really..." he says, patting his fiancee on the head.

"So you do not mind if I am a... uhmm... slut?" she asks, biting her lip. '

Wow, Dens keeps surprising me...

'

"As long as you're my slut," he says. She can sense his smile.

"Oh, hun! I will always be your s-slut!" she squeals, lurching forward at her man.

The two lovebirds hug and kiss affectionately.

After the embrace, they each lay down. They stay in silence for a little bit.

"So, do you want to do it again?" he asks tentatively.

"Mm?" she questions.

"Show off at the restaurant..." he says timidly. He can't believe he is asking her that, but it is the hottest thing she has ever done. He wishes so badly he could ravage her right now, but he is under medical orders to avoid all sexual contact.

"Oh, yes, that was fun... sure, when?" she asks eagerly. '

That will be so exciting!

'

"My birthday? This weekend..." he answers, hopeful.

"A naughty birthday gift then," she giggles and asks, "Before the party on Saturday?"

"That sounds like a date!" he says, and they chuckle.

"Uh..." Lana hesitates for a bit. "Can we.. go a little further?"

"Another restaurant?" Dennis asks, confused.

"No, silly carrot! The same one," she says.

"Oh, sure," he replies, not quite understanding. Maybe she means a booth further into the restaurant, more isolated. That's probably it.

"Yay! I love you, Dens," she squeals. "Maybe we can make it our weekly date spot!" the buxom bride-to-be suggests.

"Ah, sorry, babe... we... uh..." he sighs. "We're tight on money," the ginger man reveals.

"Oh, no," she mutters worriedly.

"It's just with the moving, the new house, and everything... things are tough. But if I get this promo, we can go on dates all the time! I promise!" he assures her.

"That sounds lovely. I will do whatever I can to help," she vows, thinking of all the things she can do to earn some extra dollars.

"That's why I love you, Lana," he says and they kiss.

The busty, beautiful teacher and her bumbling fiancee sleep soundly that night.

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Day 17 -- Morning

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At Home

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Dennis

Dennis Laywood stretches his 29-year-old body. He yawns and runs his hand through his slightly ginger hair.

The out-of-shape man glances at his beautiful, curvaceous fiancee, still asleep beside him. He feels his peepee stirring at the sight of her bountiful breasts spilling out of her nightie.

'

Control yourself...

' he thinks, remembering his health issues.

Dennis stares at her for a while. Something is up. He loves her with all his heart. '

Hmm... something is different,

' he thinks, unable to pinpoint exactly what.

'

I thought we were in a good place... we even cuddled through the night,

' he ponders. There seem to be a lot of unsaid things between them.

'

We need to have a long discussion this weekend...

' he concludes. '

Maybe on Sunday, so I don't ruin my birthday...

'

The 6'3 man sleepily showers and gets ready for the day. He glances at himself in the mirror and wonders what Lana sees on him. He knows she loves his caramel eyes and boyish face, '

But she is out of my league,

' he thinks, poking his protruding stomach. Wincing, Dennis makes his way downstairs.

The ginger fiancee sits on the couch with a cup of coffee and his phone. Feeling a little frisky, he decides to scroll through Wins

tok

.

He stares wide-eyed at the risque posts of a bunch of barely legal teens. He accidentally likes a post from Cynthia where she is teasing with just a towel. '

I wonder how she got into the app...

' he mulls, adjusting his half-erection. There is one that catches his attention, where a girl is dressed in bondage gear. His peepee immediately gets at full attention. Then he glances at the time.

"Ah, I have a meeting soon," he mutters, frustrated. He decides to watch one last one and goes to his betrothed's profile. Thankfully for Lana, her last Quickie has already expired.

Dennis watches as his future-wife smiles at the camera and plays with the strap of her salmon-colored dress. '

She is so beautiful... I should comment to give her some encouragement...

'

Suddenly, the doorbell rings as his buxom wife-to-be is teasing with her strap.

Frowning, he pauses the video right before Lana's areola would've popped out. He opens the comments, quickly writes, 'My fiancee is beautiful *heart eyes*', and closes the app. He trudges to the door.

To anyone reading, it seems like Dennis is all for his busty bride-to-be showing off her boobs and nipples to everyone in the app.

The ginger fool opens the door and unconsciously scowls at the visitor.

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As the big-titted brunette wakes from her slumber, she feels a slight itch on her nipples. She absentmindedly scratches them as she stretches her curvy 27 year-old-body.

'

Mmm... glad we talked last night... I feel a bit better knowing that Dens is happy...

' she thinks with a yawn.

She removes her pajamas. "You still got it, Lanette!" she says to herself, admiring her naked figure in the mirror.

Her large breasts, flat tummy, and wide hips make her open a small grin. '

All the men like me...

' the teacher reflects, proud of her body, which is thick but in fantastic shape. '

But only Dens matters,

' she says as she caresses her trimmed brown pubic hair.

The green-eyed beauty turns around and her bubble butt jiggles. She smacks it playfully, "Mmmm..." she moans.

Suddenly, Lana feels a pit in her stomach. '

I know we talked... but... I dunno... I'm still uneasy... I wonder why?

' she ponders.

As she showers, she can't help but chew it over.

'

I did too many things lately... naughty things....

'

'

I need to tone it down... I'm losing control...

'

The teacher is clearly having second thoughts.

'

What is the point of doing these things without Dennis?

'

'

I know that I'm doing things for training or in certain occasions lewd actions are necessary... but...

'

She reflects on the past couple of days.

'

Things go so out of hand yesterday... and the day before...

'

'

Ugh... practice and the Program are one thing... but... Prof. Henry... Jack... Cal... Pringle... Kenny... gosh... so many men...

'

She gasps. '

I was doing it for myself!

' she realizes.

'

Hmm maybe Jack is okay since he is good practice? Gee... I need to be more careful... Look what happened to Roger... ugh...

'

'

I can't let myself go with the flow... I have to stop thinking with my cooch instead of my consciousness,

' she thinks, patting her sex. '

My relationship is what matters!

'

'

I love Dennis and we have fun. I can't forget that everything is for him. This whole thing... moving to Winston... getting a job at school... becoming naughtier...

'

'

Jeez... I kinda forgot myself and got carried away...

'

She sighs deeply and feels a pang on her coochie. She scratches it gingerly.

'

I know I'm finally exploring my sexuality and discovering new things, but Dens need to be part of it! If not, what's the point?

' she repeats.

The buxom teacher reaches a conclusion.

'

From now on, I will only do things for Dennis, including the Program and any practice needed. That's it. I will control myself and need to put my foot down with people,

' she decides.

A thought comes over, '

It's going to be a difficult conversation with Cal and the others tonight...

'

She gets out of the shower.

'

I need to see Dens now! Hug him, say how much I love him, and how much he means to me!

' she thinks euphorically.

She wraps herself in a white fluffy towel and rushes downstairs, still somewhat wet.

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The Towel

As Lana arrives on the ground floor, she hears Dennis chatting with someone. She stops dead in her tracks when she sees an ash-blonde man sitting on the couch, staring at her. Her husband-to-be is on the chair adjacent to the man with his back to her.

"Oh, Ms. Lana!" the stranger greets her. "Join us," he orders.

She sheepishly approaches the two men.

"It's nice to finally meet you," the man says with a smile filled with yellow crooked teeth. He is pale and ugly, full of splotchy marks on his face, and seems to be in his early 30s.

"Likewise, and it is Miss, I am not married yet," she giggles. Then she pauses, "But hum... who would you be?" she asks unsure.

"It's Uwe..." Dennis says as he turns toward his future-wife. He gasps, "GUH! What are you wearing?!" he blurts, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"Gee, sorry," the busty brunette says, tugging shyly at the hem of her towel. "I came to hug you good morning, but I did not know we had a visitor," she explains, red in the face.

"I don't mind, it emphasizes her tits," Uwe says matter-of-factly.

Lana self-consciously tightens her towel and pulls it up to better cover her breasts.

"Although her thighs look too thick," the blonde man analyzes.

"Too thick?" the curvy teacher repeats with a whisper, processing the offense. '

Gah! They are not!

' she retorts in her head.

"I mind though! Can you go change, babe?" Dennis interrupts.

"Oh! Ehm... I should change..." the busty towel-wearing brunette says urgently.

"No need to do that on my account," Uwe interjects. "And I came here to talk to Pen-uh-Dennis about work and to make sure Ms. Lana is ready for our date," the ugly man explains, saying precisely what he needs to distract the couple.

The ginger fiancee grumbles at the mention of the date.

Lana brings her hand to her chin, '

So it is an official date... I guess Dens wants me to go on a date with this man... I don't like him... but I did decide to help my man,

' she reflects.

"Since we're in person, the boys and I will miss your wife's morning Zoom. Such a shame," Uwe says to Dennis, laughing.

Dennis makes an upset noise and crosses his arms defensively.

The curvy brunette blushes, aware that this man saw her accidentally naked twice on the webcam.

"I am not Dens' wife. I am his fiancee," Lana corrects the ash-blonde man.

"Right, right..." he nods. "Oh, how rude of me! I didn't even introduce myself properly," he says, getting up from the couch.

Uwe is tall and wide, a couple of inches taller than Dennis. She estimates that he is 6'5. And his shoulders are broad, although he seems to be on the lean side.

"Pardon my manners. I feel like I already know you," the European man says.

She can't help but giggle. "It is alright," she says.

The pale man gives her a smile full of yellow, crooked teeth and extends his hand. "I'm Uwe. Great to finally meet you in person."

She grabs his clammy hand and shakes, her breasts jiggling obscenely. "I am Lana. It is nice to meet you, too."

Dennis grumbles, this exchange making his stomach churn.

Then Uwe surprises both of them and pulls Lana toward him. He gives her a peck on the lips.

A sweaty and damp smell invades the brunette's nostrils. It's a bit woody and nutty. She can't quite place it, but it's not unpleasant.

"What the heck!" Dennis shouts, standing up.

Uwe grins at him. "I'm European; this is how we greet," he explains.

"Doesn't matter! You can be from the Roman Empire for all I care," the ginger fiancee complains.

"Well, you said she would kiss me..." the tall, gross man says, pulling her again for another smooch.

Lana offers no resistance and accepts the skeezy man's kiss. The smell once against penetrates her senses. '

It's familiar... but different... I don't dislike it... it's not bad...

' she processes.

Dennis is fuming. '

This bastard!

' he rages. He should stop Uwe, but he can't. The ginger man is torn. '

I have to... but... it might backfire and blow everything up... then I'll be in trouble. And then we'd have to move back home... ugh...

' he thinks, too in his own head.

Uwe continues the kiss, his chafed lips mashing against the beautiful fiancee's plump, rosy mouth.

"Mmffmm!" the busty fiancee protests. '

Dens! Stop him!

' she shouts in her head. Then she sees her man hesitating. '

Oh... he is not stopping Uwe, he must be fine with it,

' she ponders, surprised. '

I shouldn't be accepting this gross kiss, but Dens asked me to be extra nice and help him... that's probably why,

' she concludes.

She thinks about the smooch more; '

Well... Dens said I could kiss him, right? Ugh... He's not a good kisser... actually, he's terrible,

' Lana analyses, not enjoying the kiss. She is surprised the man hasn't tried to use his tongue.