Joanna was just finishing her first year as a Science teacher in a northern city in England. She'd never really seen herself as a teacher, but after finishing her degree, just on a whim, perhaps the lack of a better idea, had signed up for a years teacher training course.
Now, after her first year of work, Jo had found she had real talent as a teacher. She was able to enthuse her students with science. In particular, she had loved the A level Physics course. That was the final two years study before University entrance. Her predecessor had just retired and had obviously been struggling. With a lot of work by the kids and herself, she was hopeful for good exam results and success in getting entrants to top Colleges and courses.
Jo wasn't naΓ―ve and didn't suffer from false modesty. She knew she was a looker, not beautiful, but pretty with long brunette hair. Just 65 inches tall, her figure was well, entrancing, particularly for 18, 19 year old boys. A conventional 36, 24, 36 figure, was not ordinary at all, with firm DD breasts, a plump but delightful ass and very shapely legs. Since moving to Derby, she'd had no boyfriends, though there had been plenty of offers. Getting settled in her career had been the priority.
She was only human though, with a healthy sex drive and was more and more horny. The school was mixed sex and some of the boys were gorgeous, tall, slim and athletic. She wasn't proud that many of her fantasies at night, included one or several of her students.
In the last week of term, two of the lads, stayed back at the end of the lesson.
"Miss, you've been great this year. We know we have a chance of good grades because of you and can't thank you enough." Andy finished.
"Well thanks Andy, that means a lot to me, being in my first year. But any success is down to you all getting stuck into the work, really."
"We beg to differ, but no point in arguing. Look, seven of us, two of the girls and five boys, are going off to Amsterdam to celebrate the end of term in two weeks. We were just wondering, well, it's just, would you like to come with us for a week. What do you think? Dave asked.
"Well I don't know, it's a very unusual suggestion, I'm not sure it's proper. It's just that, well, I'd be a fool not to notice, that some of you lads, have shown some interest. you know, in me."
"Miss Trueman, we all have some interest as you put it, but this is above board. It's just a chance to see the sites, museums, you know."
"And the fact that Marijuana is legal there and it's the sex capital of Europe, that didn't figure in your choice David."
"Perish the thought, what a cynical view you have of us. Though now you mention it, the thought of you, naked on a stage in a club, isn't that unpleasant." He finished.
"That's enough, let me think about it, now push off will you."
The boys left and she sank into a brief daydream. Yes that did feature her naked on a sex club stage, surrounded by her students. Jo felt herself getting moist and returned to marking some papers. She had to admit though, the idea was tempting, she had no other plans for the Summer and the boys were really fit. Teachers shouldn't think that way, no, but then there were the two girls to consider. Who else was going to be able to protect them. On the other hand, who was going to protect her. Did she want to be protected? No, probably not.
Two days later, Jo agreed to join the trip, but tried to establish the rules.
"So Lucinda and Jerry will share a room with me and you five boys will be in the other two rooms. Well I suppose that will be OK then, I think." And you're all over 18, I know.
In reality, she wasn't sure at all, whether she could trust the others, or herself for that matter. It had been over a year since she'd had sex. As of now, she would settle for any sex with anyone, that was the problem.
"Most important, no discussion about this trip with anyone, before we leave or after we come back. Do we agree? ... Well do we?
"Yes alright Jo, it makes sense, for all our sakes." Bill one of the other boys on the trip, agreed.
They met after school and finalised arrangements, what flight they were going on and Jo agreed to find three rooms in a cheap tourist hotel.
After the end of term and in the week before the trip, Jo thought about it more than seemed healthy. She really was anxious for some action, male or female. On the morning of the flight, they all met up at the airport and the kids all hugged each other. They looked at her and gave her a group hug too. She was conscious of several hands on her Ass and legs, one hand tried to push under her shorts. Jo gently pulled away, pink and flustered. This situation was already looking dangerous. Still they were all over 18, she wouldn't be risking jail.
After security, they all sat down with coffees and she started to relax. The conversation, or banter, was funny and intelligent. Quickly, she was casting off the role of teacher and adopting to one of older, slightly older, sister. After boarding, Jo found her paperback and started reading.
The flight really was short. They'd hardly reached cruising altitude, before starting to descend into Schipol Airport. Jo was as excited as the rest of them. They took the bus into the centre of the city and found their way to the hotel. There was a pretty Blonde in reception, about Jo's age.
After signing them in and taking there passport for registration, she said.
"This is a respectable hotel, the manager won't have drunkenness or rowdy late nights. I hope you understand."
"Oh I quite understand, we're here for the museums, the sites, you know." David reassured her.
"Yes, I'm sure you are." She grinned, unconvinced. "Well just remember what I said, thankyou."
They all went upstairs to their respective rooms and met in reception, ten minutes later. They'd agreed that the first day was for general wandering, getting an idea of how the city was laid out. So the team set off, chatting and laughing excitedly. Inevitably, they soon reached the famous Red Light District, the Porn shops, Live Sex clubs and the ladies! waiting behind picture windows in their lingerie, for customers.
"Remember boys, they don't like been stared or pointed at and taking photos will get you in trouble with security, just be careful, OK" Jo advised.
"How do you know Jo, personal experience?" One of the boys said, as she aimed a blow at his head.
"OK. let's check out a sex shop then." Andy suggested.
The girls said yuck, no way, but were pulled in by the boys.
"Come on girls, it's all part of the cultural experience."
"Cultural, bullshit you little pervert." But Jenny allowed herself to be pulled into the shop.
After some picking through the merchandise, the young salesman suggested.
"There are cubicles in the back showing films, a Euro for 10 minutes, they're good."
Jo and the two girls allowed themselves to be pulled into the back of the shop and a curtain pulled back, when they put a euro in the slot. She was no expert, but Jo thought the film was surprisingly good quality, with a naked , attractive brunette entertaining two quite large friends.
The boys were rapt, but the girls couldn't help giggling, till Lucinda asked Jo,
"Why are there those holes cut in the walls?"
"No idea." She replied, trying to pay attention to the film. She felt flushed and a warmth in her groin. It really was very good.
She felt a sharp elbow in her ribs. Jo was getting annoyed by the interruptions, till she looked around and shrieked. There was a large, black, very nice erection, sticking through one of the holes.
"Can I touch it do you think?"
"Don't you dare young lady." Jo said, louder than really necessary, so the boys looked round and burst out laughing.
"What's funny may I ask. jealous are we?" Jerry teased.
The curtain closed and they all got up to leave, giggling at the intrusion. They left and the man behind the counter winked at Jo. An old hand at this, he could see how turned on she was and wondered if she might come back later.
They decided on a beer and sandwich and found a quiet bar. As they sat down to enjoy lunch, Jo was surprised how their relationship had changed, no longer a teacher, she was an equal, a friend. Laughing and joining in the conversation, but the sex shop, just kept intruding into her thoughts. God she felt horny, it had been too long, much too long.
When they got up to leave the bar, Jo had thought it out.
"Guys, there's an old Uni friend, working in a gallery near here. I promised to look her up, so I'll wander off, OK? I'll see you at the hotel about 7 this evening, for dinner." It was partly true, she had agreed to look up Arabella.
They waved her off and walked away. Jo saw a Pharmacist shop and went in to buy some condoms. No need for stupid risks, if she got lucky. Wandering on, she thought what she should do now. Not making a habit of looking around to get fucked. Passing several shops, Jo couldn't someone up the nerve to go in, till she came to a cinema, with a smiling man outside.
"Hey pretty lady, come on in, you get in free. You look gorgeous today."