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17/12/2019
We were out one night, having a nightcap in a busy hotel bar, when a youngish lad tried chatting me up at the bar. Pretty average looking but had a sparkle in his eye and his cheek; had me shaking my head in wonder. He couldn't have been above twenty-five at the most, and I was approaching forty.
I've never had a Mrs Robinson streak so I just gave him cheek back and headed back to my man. As I sat, my mister told me the lad hadn't taken his eyes off my rear the whole way back to our table. I told him the cheeky youngster had tried to chat me up, so that didn't surprise me.
"Were you tempted?" he asked.
"He's got a sparkle in his eye, but not overly, no," I replied. "He's too young," I laughed.
"I don't think you've shaken him off, he's still watching you. Go offer him a trial, see if he runs!" he dared.
Pecking him on the lips, I headed to the ladies' room - which was past the bar and the young lad. As I approached, the young lad smiled at me.
"Couldn't stay away, I see," came the cheeky opener.
"Loitering outside the ladies’ room will get you a reputation you know," I told him.
"I only loiter for sexy women such as yourself," he schmoozed.
"Really? You have much experience with women like me, do you?" I almost laughed.
"None like you. I think you're pretty unique." (I mean his patter was almost nauseating!)
"My man thinks I could you teach you things, like a public service. How do you feel about that?" I asked.
"Your man? I think you'd prefer me!" was the typical testosterone filled response.
"Is that so? Maybe I should set you a trial to find out," I said, one eyebrow raised. "Go to the disabled loo in five minutes. Knock twice."
Turning to give my man (who I knew had been watching) a wink and blow him a kiss, I headed to the ladies.
Five minutes later, as I was wondering if he'd show, there was a double knock on the door. Letting him in, I thought it time to ask his name. Only polite after all. Rick was the answer.
"Well Rick, your test is oral. Let’s see how good your tongue is when it matters"
Placing one pointed toe on the closed seat, I rolled my skirt up to show him my smooth lips, sans panties.
"On your knees boy, I don't have all night."
He approached me on his knees (this was a nice place, it was clean, don't write in hygiene fanatics!) and proceeded to thoroughly lick my lower lips, occasionally thrusting his tongue into my pussy hole.
"Oh, I hate it when my man is right, you need taking in hand and training," I moaned.
Pushing his face, a way, he looked distraught.
"If others have 'cum' from that, they've been faking. Can you take direction? Well, guess we'll see. Right, do you see this here?" I was holding my lips apart, flicking my bud with a blue and silver painted nail. "This is a clitoris. It has as many nerve endings as the head of your cock. Suck it to get the blood flowing and flick it with your tongue," were my first instructions.
For a moment, as he looked at me, I thought he was going to leave, but then he shrugged and did what I said. After a couple of tentative sucks, I moaned, "Better, but a little harder."
The next couple elected a moan of the correct type. Then he remembered the flick part of my instruction, and everything went up a notch.
Pushing him away again, he looked pained. I had to laugh. "You're doing good, don't look like that, but there's another part. I'd like to introduce you to, a g-spot. Put two fingers into my pussy, and push in. Keep your palm up. As your fingers travel up the front wall, you'll feel a smooth spot. That's a g-spot. I like to think it's the base to the clitoris' head. Rub both together and you're almost guaranteed to make a woman cum."
He didn't need telling twice to enter me, pushing his fingers in slowly, pulling out and pushing further in. As he hit the spot, the expression on his face was like a child that finally solved the puzzle: Wonderment and delight.
Pulling his head back to my clit, I steadied myself for the orgasm that was surely on its way. The rub of his fingers on my g-spot and the tongue flicking my clit, with the occasional suck, it didn't take long and I felt a squirt deep inside as it broke, covering his hand with juice.
He sat back with a self-satisfied grin.
"Did I pass the test?" he asked a little smugly.
Cleaning myself up, replacing my panties, I headed for the door.
Turning back, I said "Maybe. I'll show my man the photos and see what he thinks. You're trainable, and I've just taught you one major lesson all the women who come after me will be glad of."
"Wait! What photos?" he demanded as he struggled to his feet.
"The ones I took of you eating my pussy, and finger-fucking me. You were concentrating so hard you didn't notice, but I always gather evidence for my man. It's part of our deal," I explained as I gave his straining hard-on a squeeze through his trousers.
"You should release that before you go back, you've earned a wank. Lock the door."
I returned to my man, who just raised his eyebrows in question. Handing him the phone, I said, "Started out as a three, but rose to a five with direction. Definitely trainable, but might also run. His face when I mentioned the photos was almost scared," I laughed. "At least his future partners will benefit from his improved oral skills."
Draining our drinks, my man headed to the bar for one final round before taking me to bed. As he sat back beside me, he handed me a piece of toilet paper with a number on it.
"Your friend hasn't run after all."
Lesson pt2
I left it a couple of days before putting Rick out of his misery. I dropped a very short text saying:
'Coffee, Sat 11am' and a location.
I would explain exactly how this would play out and see if he was man enough for training or not.
Saturday arrived, and I purposely arrived five minutes late and sure enough, Rick was sat in the window looking nervous and oh so young! I managed to get my drink and stand at his table before he noticed me. Sitting opposite him, I enjoyed the expressions running across his face for a moment before speaking. Panic, arousal, amazement was all there, like a teenage boy with his first porno mag.
"Hello, Rick, are you well?"
"Erm, yes, thanks. I wasn't sure whether this was a wind-up or not. I mean, I'm real glad to see you," he stammered.
Taking a moment to sip my drink, I watched him trying to find something to say. Evil I know, but it's so much fun!
"It's not a wind-up, but it is unconventional. Are you open-minded, Rick?" I said quietly.
"Erm, I always thought so but now I'm not so sure. You have a husband, and he knows what we did. Yet you're still here. I have no idea what is going on, or why I'm here, but here I am."
Bless, the youngsters can stammer on, haha.
"Well, why don't I tell you? My man and I have an unusual relationship. It's not for most, and it took us a long time to get our heads around it, but we are totally open and honest with each other and occasionally I fulfil his darkest wish. Nothing will break us; let me say that now. There will be no emotional tie between you and me, no plans to run away. I am his, and he is mine. You will help me scratch his itch, and in reward, you gain skills and experiences that will serve you - and more importantly for me, your future lovers - well." Pausing for my drink, I studied his face.
He was still confused.
"My man likes to watch me get well fucked," I spelled it out. "I will teach you what women like and how; he will teach you how to control yourself, and you get your rocks off. This will only be a short-term thing. I suggest you think long and hard about this. It must strictly stay between us."
I drained my cup while watching disbelief join the expressions crossing his face.
"How old are you, anyway?" I asked.
"Twenty-three," he whispered.
Lifting his chin to make him meet my eyes, I gave him a smile.
"You have until midnight to think it over. Text your acceptance, or walk away. No hard feelings, no pressure."
With that, I was gone.
Walking into our house, I was greeted by my man, eager to hear what happened.
Kissing him hard, I put one of his hands on my butt. Giving me what I wanted for a moment, he knows I need to reconnect. He kissed me back, letting me suck on his tongue, biting my lip a little. Pulling back, he looked at me.
"I don't know which way he'll go. I gave him until midnight to decide. He's twenty-three so old enough to play with, but right now, I want you."
I kissed him again and my hands roamed his body. Squeezing his delicious bum, scratching the back of his neck with my nails, squeezing his stiffening cock through his jeans.
In return, his teeth grazed my neck, his fingers stroked a nipple through my clothes, scratching my crotch through my jeans so the vibration hit my pussy lips.
Letting his cock go, I threw my jeans off and tossed my jumper over my head. He was a little more measured, so I impatiently pulled his jeans down and found the head of his cock with my tongue. The groan as I enveloped his whole head with my mouth was music to my ears, but blowing him wasn't what I wanted. Standing, I kissed him once more, then demanded that he fuck me.
Pressing me against the wall, he pushed two fingers into my pussy hole. Finding it wet and wanton, he rubbed the juices on his cock, then thrust into me. Balls deep in one movement, just what I needed.
Whispering in my ear as he fucked, he got into his rhythm.
"My girl has been persuading some lad to fuck her, huh?" as he pulled out.
"Thinking about whether a young stud can fuck you like this?" as he thrust in.
"You want a stranger's cock here?" Out.
"Turn around; naughty girls need fucking like the naughty girls they are," he grunted as he nudged me towards the stairs.
Spreading my feet, I rested my forearms on the third step, almost giddy for my favourite position. Pushing in from behind, he felt even bigger than before. His smooth bulbous head rubbed my g-spot, I rocked onto him, fucking him right back. Balls-deep in, barely head-in out, balls in, head out, we fucked like animals until I couldn't bear it any longer. I needed to cum.
Reaching back, I scratched my nails over his sack earning a soft groan. Turning my attention to my clit, it didn't take much rubbing before I was coming around his hard cock. The contractions around his member must've tipped him over the edge because as aftershocks rolled over me, he cried out as he emptied his balls into me.
Reconnection indeed.
Just then, my phone beeped with a single-word text:
"Yes"
Lesson Pt3
Like I said, I've never had a Mrs Robinson streak, so my man and I came up with a vague plan of action during a very satisfying session one evening. It would probably take three or four sessions to teach Rick the lessons we'd identified, but as he was just twenty-three, we figured he'd have the stamina.
Lesson One was set for the Wednesday evening.
Answering the door to Rick, he was suitably nervous but managed to appreciate my skirt and shirt combo. Offering him a drink, my man tried to calm him.
"It's okay, Rick; if this is too much, you don't have to stay. You don't have to do anything you're uncomfortable with, just say so. Here, drink this; it might chill you out a little." My man handed him a double shot of whiskey.
"It's the watching thing. I'm not sure I can perform to an audience," Rick said quietly as he sat in the armchair.
Perching myself on the arm of his chair, I offered the only piece of advice I could.
"Just concentrate on me; there is no audience, no performance, it's just sex. If I'm happy, you're happy and he'll be happy."
I put my hand on his shoulder; he turned his head to look at me, and desire ran across his features.
"Drink up," I purred as my hand ran down his torso and I stood.
After kissing my man for a moment, I took Rick's glass from him and settled myself on his lap. Twisted slightly so he could see my face, I told him what he was about to learn.
"Tonight, we're starting with boobs, then I'll teach you how to wank a girl off. Yes, girls wank too. Be good, and I'll reward you. Are you game?"
His response was to nibble my neck. I took that as a yes.
I could see my man getting comfortable in the other armchair nearby, so we were all set. Opening the first button of my shirt, I asked Rick if he'd handled a pair of boobs before.
"I would've said yes until I saw yours. They are something else," he muttered.
"Ah, mine are bigger than most, yes. But all boobs are worth playing with!"
(Just to remind you, dear reader, my natural 32G boobs top off my classic hourglass figure.) As I unbuttoned the second, Rick's fingers worked on the bottom, and our hands met in the middle, drawing the cotton apart to expose my breasts to the room. Taking his right hand in mine, I cupped it under my right boob, his thumb automatically stroking the bra, searching for my nipple.
"Some boobs are more sensitive than others. Mine aren't sensitive, maybe due to the size; I don't know. That means I like things a little firmer than other women you'll be with," I taught as I removed his hand to lean forward and shrug off the shirt.
"If you know how to undo a bra, now's a good time to exercise that skill!"
Leaning forward like that, I could feel his hard-on against my inner thigh, so I gave it a little wiggle while winking to my man. The bra unhinged, so I leant back again, positioning Rick's hands to catch my boobs as they were released. My nipples were already erect, and I saw my man lick his lips and rearrange his stiffening package.
I watched my man as Rick got acquainted with my boulders. Rick's hands were bigger so they held my breasts easier than others before, his thumbs grazing my nipples as he watched over my shoulder with wonder.
If a groan can be called guttural, the look on my man's face was pure filth.
"Remember I said I wasn't sensitive? While I can see you grazing my nipples, I don't feel much, so you're going to roll them between your finger and thumb."
He did so, but so gently.
"Harder, Rick, give me some strength."
A little better, but not enough. Taking matters into my own hands, I squeezed his fingers together and rolled.
"Aah, like that. Feels good, sends a shock wave to my clit. Hmm, nibbling my neck like that is good too, another line to my pussy."
Breaking contact for a moment, I moved and turned towards Rick as my man undid his flies and waved his cock head at me. I do love that cock, a thick stem leading to a smooth fat head. Even after all this time, it fills me perfectly.
"Mouth," I said to Rick.
Taking one nipple between his lips, he sucked it and flicked his tongue over it, like I'd taught him to do with my clit in the hotel toilets that first meeting.
"Hmm, teeth," I directed.
This lad caught on fast, holding my nipple between his teeth as he flicked it. Oh, how I wished I could cum from this; it felt good.
Dragging myself from his mouth, I stood and let my skirt drop to the floor, leaving me just wearing hold-up stockings. Rick's eyes darkened further, and there was a groan from my man. Turning, I sat directly on Rick's hard cock, giving it a good wiggle. His jeans were stretched to their limit. I hooked my feet over the arms of the chair, opening my pussy to the room. My man again licked his lips and rolled his balls in one hand.
Putting Rick's left hand to my breast, where he immediately rolled my nipple between his fingers, I put his right on my thigh.
"Feel free. Touch, stroke, acquaint yourself with my pussy. Whatever you feel like touching, touch."
His fingers immediately went for my wet hole, dipping in with one finger. He stroked my lips lightly, massaged my perineum for a moment, then stroked two fingers up my lips to meet at my clit, rubbing quickly but lightly. I had to step in.
"Slow down and add pressure." I put my hand on his, pushing his finger to me for the pressure, and rubbing his finger up and down for the speed.
"Mmm, that's better." On the other chair, my man was matching his strokes with Rick's. Over his cock head, down again. Up, down. His hand was mesmerising as it worked his rock-hard member.
Starting to feel frustrated, I wanted cock, but this was a wank lesson. Taking Rick's left hand from my breast, I pushed it under my bum and wiggled my wetness against it.
"Two fingers," I breathed heavily.
I watched my man's gaze fixed on Rick's fingers as they pushed into me and re-emerged shiny with my pussy juice. The need to cum now was getting desperate, so I started lifting and sinking on them, fucking myself as I watched my man's fist wank his cock in time.
Just as the first wave of my orgasm flooded over me, my man's fist slowed as he concentrated on my face.
Wave after wave of contractions gripped Rick's fingers as I came, and I let his finger on my clit slow. Stopping my bounce with his fingers deep inside me, I nudged his other hand away so I could recover a moment. Giving his fingers a squeeze, I eased myself off Rick.
Standing in front of them both, naked save for my stockings, I said, "Thank you, Rick. You seem to be a quick learner, so you've earned your reward. Stand up and drop those jeans. Show me your cock."
He was so eager, he almost jumped out of the chair. The bulge was a pleasing sight with my juices darkening the denim. His jeans dropped to his ankles; his shorts followed quickly after. His cock was a decent length, maybe six-and-a-half inches long fully erect, a little thinner than I'm used to but as nice-looking as these things ever are (Sorry guys, they ain't pretty!).
Taking a step towards him, I took his cock in my fist and travelled from tip to base and back again. Precum moistened his tip as I did so, showing that wanking him wouldn't take long.
Pushing him back into the chair, I straddled his knees and took his balls in one hand and his stiffness in the other. As my hand started to move, Rick's eyes closed, and my man moved beside us for a better view, cock in hand, moving once again to match my speed.
I nodded to my man, and he came close enough for me to suck his head while I pulled on Rick's cock, my man's eyes flicking between my mouth and my hand. Rick's groans matched my hand's motion and my man took his cock from my mouth.
"Do you want to cum, Rick?" I asked, my eyes asking my man the same question.
A grunt was all I got from the youngster; a nod, from my man.
I wanked a little faster, holding it a little tighter. As one eruption splattered onto my thigh, another hit the other thigh. Slowing and pulling more gently, I emptied the youngster's cock as my man did the same.
With cum on both stockings, I must've looked a right state, but both men showed lust on their faces, so I didn't mind. Helping me up, my man held me from behind, his softening cock against my bum cheek.
"Next time you cum on her stockings, you'll have to clean her up," my man instructed. "But for now, the cloakroom is through there. Go clean up."
Lesson pt4
The next time Rick paid us a visit, it was obvious that I'd have to see what he could do with his cock, but I wasn't expecting quite what I got. He arrived all flustered and wet from the rain, afraid he was going to be late, he said, due to the idiots who can't drive in the weather. Letting him recover, we chatted about nothing really, until my man appeared and called us to attention.
"Rick, glad you made it. It's time you fucked my girl," was his opener, never one to talk in circles, "So, I will be offering you directions tonight. Hope that's not too weird for you."
"Well, erm, I guess not. I mean, I really want to, you know, so I'll follow your lead," he stammered, reminding us of his tender years. The anticipation and concept of what was to come had already got my blood pumping, so taking Rick by the hand, I led him upstairs to our guest room.
Slowly undressing him, I nibbled his nipples as they became visible, my hands stroking his firm pecs and down the sides of his torso. Scratching this groin through his jeans before undoing his belt, he was already waking up. Pushing his jeans from his hips, the
tent of his boxers grazed my cheek as I forced the denim down his legs. Me, eye-ball to cotton covered cock, was how my man was greeted as he entered the room, bringing with him a large bottle of water, knowing we'll need refreshment before long.
His jeans were bulging in a most pleasing manner.
Standing to allow Rick to strip me, I watched my man as he stripped himself to his boxers. Rick's teeth nipped my throat, before teasing my nipples, biting my belly and inner thighs as he removed clothing. He'd learnt well.
Once I was naked, we lost Rick's underpants and lay on the bed, allowing the youngster to explore my body. Boobs were stroked, nipples twisted, pussy lips teased, clit fondled, pussy entered - where he found I was as wet as could be.
"Is she wet Rick?" came my other half's voice.
"Very," he replied.
"Time to feel her around your cock then. Cowgirl style please, I want to see your cock disappear into her cunt."
Obediently, Rick laid down on his back, pulling me on top of him. Licking his cock head to moisten it, I watched my man, who had sat at the dressing table nearby, as I lowered myself onto the young cock. His face was almost pained with excitement and desire, easing into delight as my pussy lips reached Rick's balls.
"Bounce slowly, let him feel every inch of your beautiful pussy," came the instruction.
With Rick playing and supporting my boobs and nipples, I rose and lowered slowly on the rock-hard rod inside me, rubbing his head against my g-spot. Picking up speed as the urge inside me grew, the young cock appeared and disappeared quickly from my man's view, ever more glistening with a pussy juice and pre-cum cocktail.
Watching my man's face as I fucked Rick, the orgasmic eruption from our guest took me by surprise, his hands dropping from my boobs to my hips to cease my movements as his sensitivity reached its peak. He came hard, very hard and his cum was already leaking out of me around his softening member.
"Oh, you naughty boy, couldn't you wait any longer?" I teased.
"Oh dear, that didn't satisfy you, my love, you need more of a fucking than that," my man said. "Come here while the young cock recovers, I'll have to teach him self-control it seems. But right now, you need attention. Rick, sit there," he gestured at the chair he had just vacated.
Sitting me on the edge of the bed, he kissed me thoroughly, then pushed me backwards, settling between my thighs. Resting my feet on his shoulders, he lowered his face to my crotch.
Starting at my ass, he licked the spilt cum away, cleaning me of the young buck's early heavy load. He lapped his tongue into my pussy, sucking out as much cum as he can. Moving upwards, he reached my clitoris, sucking it hard, flicking his tongue over it as I'd taught Rick to do previously.
A sigh escaped my mouth, turning into a groan as he pushed two fingers into my recently vacated pussy, reaching in to rub my g-spot. Pausing to suck his fingers to remove more of Rick's cum, he finger fucked my welcoming hole while bashing my clit with his tongue.
The dirtiness and unexpected nature of his attentions heightened my excitement, and it was only a few minutes before I squeezed his fingers hard as I came in a strong orgasm that left me breathless for a few moments.
"You enjoyed the show, Rick? Maybe this time you'll last longer. Take her from behind, it's one of her favourites and she'll be
supersensitive now I made her cum," my man directed while helping me up to my knees, turning me round to face him.
Seeing our reflection in the dressing table mirror, I was once again surprised by my love's ingeniousness. Hurrying Rick into position, my man held my pussy lips open, and guided his cock into me, giving my clit a flick for good measure.
"Fuck her deep but slow, enjoy every sensation but stay aware of the tightening of your balls. You don't want to shoot early and leave her unsatisfied again," my man taught. "She loves cock."
Watching Rick's pace, my man's cock bounced up and down as he absentmindedly wanked his generous cock-head. Viewing this in the mirror, I begged, "Gimme that!"
"What? You want this too?" he responded, waving his hard cock at me.
"You dirty, greedy girl. Where do you want it? You want to suck my cock? Hmmm? You want to be spit roasted? You naughty slut!"
Standing in just the right place, I reached my tongue to circle his head. Encouraging him nearer, I rocked backwards onto Rick's cock as I took my man's cock between my lips, rocking forwards from Rick to swallow my man towards my throat. Back onto Rick, forwards onto the cock I love so much. Back and forth, either my pussy or my mouth was always full of cock.
"Shit, that's so hot," muttered Rick.
"Careful, Rick, try picturing something mundane to control your excitement levels. List things you need to do tomorrow, anything boring to stop yourself coming. My girl needs fucking. But yes, it is hot. She has a talented tongue. She knows just how to flick it across my head as she pushes onto your cock, and the pressure to suck with as she takes me in."
He continued, "And the image in the mirror is mesmerising. Seeing your cock appear as the pressure of her mouth envelopes me, and seeing your cock disappear as her tongue flicks across my head is mind-blowing," my man can be rather poetic when inspired.
"That sounds amazing, I hope I get the chance to experience her mouth. Her pussy is amazing," Rick responded as he fucked me, almost as though I wasn't there.
Although, to be fair, I was just a mass of sensations at that point. Doggie Style puts just the right pressure on my g-spot, which swells as it's caressed, increasing the feelings further.
I always like sucking my man's cock. The power to bring such pleasure is massive, and he's such a sweet receiver - never thrusts
too far into my throat, or forces my head, he just holds my mass of hair out of my face (I suspect also to increase his view!) and strokes my face and neck as I bob up and down on his smooth fat cock.
"We should swap? Rick can experience you mouth and I'll keep your pussy happy for a bit," suggested my man.
"If that's ok, I'm game for that!" Rick eagerly agreed.
I shrugged acceptance, needing to cum again, so they swapped.
Gasping and sighing as my man pushed into me, stretching me a little further, my head dropped as I enjoyed my own personal cock, rocking back onto him. My man tapping between my shoulder blades reminded me of the other cock requiring attention.
Licking Rick's member to remove my juices, I eased myself back into the same rhythm as before. Easing back onto one cock as I released the other to my tongue, swallowing one cock as I eased off of the other, I was just a pussy and mouth combination, not a woman at that moment in time. It was very liberating.
After just a few minutes, Rick tapped my shoulder "this is too good, I can't hold out much longer."
"Take a minute, we'll swap back," my man instructed.
Giving Rick's dripping head a goodbye lick, I pushed back onto my man, fucking him hard for a couple of thrusts before he cruelly withdrew, leaving my pussy bereft.
Rick seated himself at the dressing table as my man presented his cock to my lips. Sucking him as deep as I can, I let him control the pace, flicking my tongue over his head, stroking the seam on the underside with the tip of my tongue, sucking him as hard as I could.
All of a sudden, I felt Rick's cock against my pussy lips, so pushed back to envelop his cock with my wet cunt. We returned to the same dance as before, but with a little more strength from Rick. Thrusting into me with a little more vigour than before, this was obviously the ending of our encounter, he was fucking me towards oblivion.
"She needs to cum on your cock now so give it to her really hard," my man instructed.
His balls slapping against my arse, Rick was growing in confidence as he groaned, "I'm gonna give your pussy a bigger load than before."
"Oh god, I want it, I'm going to cum so hard on your shaft. Keep fucking me deep," I managed to squeak around my man's cock.
A few rubs of my clit and my orgasm hit, coating the young studs' length and balls. A few moments later Rick gave a deep, long grunt as he emptied his balls into me once more. A dozen thrusts or so and the youngster was spent.
I was indeed full of his warm seed.
He pulled out so I was empty again but not for long, as my man eased me onto my back, pushed his cock back into my soppy pussy.
Holding me in his arms as he rocked into me, he kissed me thoroughly. Dancing tongue to tongue, where his cock had just been, which was now reclaiming my hot, well-used pussy. Pushing into me hard but slow, he was pushing Rick's deposit out of me, as effectively as his mouth had done earlier. Evicting the youngster and repossessing what was his.
"You are such a dirty girl," he whispered to me as he moved. "Watching his cock disappear into you was everything I hoped it would be. I could almost feel what he felt, how your pussy walls would grasp him, like it's doing to me now. I am a very lucky man."
Burying his face in my neck, his thrust intensity increased. His cock head massaging my g-spot, his public bone rubbing against my clit. I gasped as another orgasm washed over me, my pussy contracting around his cock as though doing some reclaiming of my own.
With that, my man finally emptied his balls deep into me.
After laying in my arms for a few moments, my man gently withdrew from me, and covered me with a blanket to let me gather my senses. I heard the door close softly as Rick and my man left the room.
A short while later, the front door closed as Rick departed. My man returned to me, and helped me to the bathroom, where he helped me shower. Dried off, we collapsed into bed and slept like the exhausted animals we were.
Lesson pt5
For a week or so after our encounter with Rick, my man and I would debate whether there was more to teach the youngster. His oral skills had been improved, he'd had tips for his self-control, and there was
nothing to improve in regards to his cock. During many sex sessions, we debated and reminisced. Then decided.
Rick arrived one Saturday afternoon, looking a couple of inches taller and a lot more confident. He told us he'd been practising what we'd taught him with a girl he'd met the day after. It wasn't anything
serious, and he hadn't breathed a word about us, but he said he felt more manly thanks to us. Bless.
"We think you're doing great too, in fact we feel this will be your graduation day. One more lesson, and a test. Are you game?" I asked.
"A test?" Rick stammered slightly, "What kind of test? I'm not good at tests."
"Don't panic. It's a self-control test. You will tease and fuck my girl with whatever finger, cock or toy she fancies, for as long as she needs, wherever she needs, but you don't cum until she says so," my man explained. A nod was all we needed.
Upstairs, we'd laid out the toys and lubes on the dresser. Stripping off, I sat on the bed, legs wide, resting back on my hands so my boobs were pointing towards the mirror above the dressing table. I watched
as Rick browsed the toys, and smiled as they were explained by my man.
"Nipple clamps, obviously. The little bar slides up to hold the ends around the nipple. Further up, the tighter they are. These are nipple clamps too, but the chain between them means you can pull them gently
to send waves of arousal to her pussy. Dildo, silicon so can need lube if her outer lips aren't soaking. Is designed to suck onto a surface so she can ride herself. Dildo, glass. The bobbles rub her inner walls,
and as it's glass, it's rock hard. Butt plugs, always need lube but the right type."
"What would you like to start with?" Rick asked me. "The smaller plug and my faux cock please."
"Greedy slut," my man growled. I just stuck my tongue out at him in response, knowing full well how much he liked me as full of cock as possible.
Sucking my nipple as he joined me on the bed, Rick tweaked the other with his other hand. Heading south, with nibbles on my belly and outer lips as he went, he sucked my clit hard. As my hips lifted in response, my silicone dildo nudged between my lips so I impaled myself as my hips came back down. A move orchestrated by my man, he admitted later.
Rick sat up slightly, so he could watch as he pushed the dildo in and out of me, watching as he fucked me with the toy.
"That is mesmerising too," the youngster said. "How your pussy swallows the cock so readily. I know how that feels so it's so hot! I guess I can sort of understand your liking to watching her get fucked,
she's so animated." The last part was obviously directed to my man, who sat the other side of the bed, cock in hand, slowly wanking. Who in turn lent down to bite the nipple nearest to him, before clamping it, earning a hiss of arousal from me.
Writhing on the cock inside me, trying to get more, Rick took the hint and shoved the whole length inside my wanton cunt. Fucking me properly now, but it wasn't enough. Raising myself to on elbow, I looked at my man. "More!" I demanded.
"She wants her ass filled Rick. Lube your finger and rub her asshole. She'll try to fuck your finger, but don't let her."
Very quickly, there was a wet finger against my ass, rubbing it in circles, making me ache for more. Trying to push against it, I succeeded with getting the tip in before it was snatched away, and received a light smack for my efforts.
My man slipped from the bed to lube the plug. Handing it to Rick he said "Feed it to her slowly. You have to stretch her ass out gently. She's a greedy slut so may try to hurry you up, but she'll be sore tomorrow if you let her get away with that."
Rick put the plug tip to my rear hole, and pushed gently. "Oh shit, that's hot! Look how easy she takes that. What does it feel like around your cock?" he asked my man.
"It's hot and tight, that muscle really holds you like a vice. And the noises she makes is downright filth!" was the response. "Don't forget her pussy."
With the dildo fucking in and out of my pussy, and the plug being pushed further into my ass, it felt amazing. I would've loved to be able to see what they saw, both my holes getting rammed at the same
time. A sudden tug of my nipple clamp roused me.
"More," I requested.
"More?" Rick asked, "How? Both of your holes are full of fake cocks." "Bigger. Please." I whispered, wiggling my butt.
"So greedy," muttered my man, as he lubed up the bigger plug, his fat cock bouncing as he walked.
Swapping plugs, I was momentarily empty. As the new plug was pushed slowly in, I sighed with contentment. "Better."
In and out, he fucked both holes together.
"Rick, how is your cock?" my man asked. Sitting up to show how rock hard he was, Rick's cock glistened at the tip, leaking huge amounts of pre-cum. "Seems fucking is great whether it's my cock or not."
"Gimme that," was my response. "Fuck my Pussy now!"
Removing the dildo, Rick lined himself up and pushed slowly into my soaking hole.
"Remember the earlier instruction, you can't cum until she says so," my man reminded.
"Ah shit, I can feel that plug in her ass. It makes her pussy even tighter!" he exclaimed. He thrust deep and hard, his pace quickening. Having my a-spot awakened, and my g-spot rubbed so furiously was too much. After a few minutes of his frantic thrusting, I begged for a break.
"I'm sorry, I was getting carried away, wasn't I?" Rick apologised, looking embarrassed.
"Don't worry, you'll learn to take it easy, takes practice," I panted.
Wrapping my man's arms around me, I let my breathing, and my pussy, calm. His rock-hard cock against my hip demanded attention though, so I had Rick pass me the normal lube from the dresser. Squirting a blob into my hand, I massaged it around and down my cock. Wanking him slowly, he nibbled my shoulder and neck. He released my nipple from its clamp and rubbed it. Moaning gently, I turned to kiss him, looking him square in the eye. Before he read my mind, I was lowering myself onto his cock. I was in control this time, so I set the pace. A slow tantalising pace designed to tease him.
Seeing his lips part, I lent down and kissed him deeply. Then I upped the pace. Rubbing my g-spot over and over against his fat cock head, with the plug still in my ass felt amazing.
It was only when Rick voiced "That is so hot. Watching you bounce on his cock and seeing the plug in your ass, geez I have no words!" that I remembered he was there! He was very hard still.
Waving him to join us on the bed, I wrapped my lubed up hand around his cock, and wanked him in time to my thrusts. Looking him in the eye as I did so, watching for the facial signs of impending orgasm.
Stilling my hand but tightening my hold as his eyes flicked upwards, he groaned in disappointment. Looking down at my man, he was watching my hand on Rick's cock, a slightly pained expression which said he was trying really hard not to shoot his load.
Stopping, I decided I needed fucking doggy style, it makes me cum hard after all. Getting on all fours, I instructed Rick to get behind me and he slipped his tool into my pussy with ease. I didn’t expect it, but my man his head underneath and started working his tongue on my clit as Rick was building up his thrusts. I knew this combination would make me orgasm really hard so I wanked and sucked my man's throbbing length as much as I could, which wasn't easy!
Within a few minutes I was close to climaxing already. Rick was pounding me with his cock and with a tongue flicking hard against my clit it was too much.
"Oh my god, I'm going to cum so hard on him."
And I did. I came in droves. This was too much for my man & he shot his load, some flying off left and some right. Some I managed to catch with my mouth.
Rick wasn't far behind, holding onto my hips tightly as he grunted "Oh fuck yeah" and filled me full of his spunk, carrying on thrusting, ensuring his balls were fully emptied into me.
Rick slowly withdrew from my spunk filled hole, ensuring my man underneath got a torrent of his cum as
it leaked out of me. He didn't seem to mind and lapped up as much of the young studs cum as he possible could.
"Dirty man", I said to him.
"You love it" he responded.
"Uh huh" I coyly replied.
I laid back, my pussy red from the fucking I'd just received.
"I need a nap" I exclaimed with the biggest grin on my face you ever saw.
Rick replied, "I swear I've never cum that hard before!".
"No shit!" we replied together, laughing as we did.
ick got dressed and my man saw him out the front door saying their goodbyes.
When he returned, I invited him to join me in a snooze.
“You’re going to need a rest, you’ll have to fuck the rest of his cum out of me soon enough.
"Oh, I will. I will indeed," he replied, kissing me gently as he curled up with me to sleep.
That was the last time we saw Rick. He'd learned all we could teach him.
I've never had a Mrs Robinson streak so I just gave him cheek back and headed back to my man. As I sat, my mister told me the lad hadn't taken his eyes off my rear the whole way back to our table. I told him the cheeky youngster had tried to chat me up, so that didn't surprise me.
"Were you tempted?" he asked.
"He's got a sparkle in his eye, but not overly, no," I replied. "He's too young," I laughed.
"I don't think you've shaken him off, he's still watching you. Go offer him a trial, see if he runs!" he dared.
Pecking him on the lips, I headed to the ladies' room - which was past the bar and the young lad. As I approached, the young lad smiled at me.
"Couldn't stay away, I see," came the cheeky opener.
"Loitering outside the ladies’ room will get you a reputation you know," I told him.
"I only loiter for sexy women such as yourself," he schmoozed.
"Really? You have much experience with women like me, do you?" I almost laughed.
"None like you. I think you're pretty unique." (I mean his patter was almost nauseating!)
"My man thinks I could you teach you things, like a public service. How do you feel about that?" I asked.
"Your man? I think you'd prefer me!" was the typical testosterone filled response.
"Is that so? Maybe I should set you a trial to find out," I said, one eyebrow raised. "Go to the disabled loo in five minutes. Knock twice."
Turning to give my man (who I knew had been watching) a wink and blow him a kiss, I headed to the ladies.
Five minutes later, as I was wondering if he'd show, there was a double knock on the door. Letting him in, I thought it time to ask his name. Only polite after all. Rick was the answer.
"Well Rick, your test is oral. Let’s see how good your tongue is when it matters"
Placing one pointed toe on the closed seat, I rolled my skirt up to show him my smooth lips, sans panties.
"On your knees boy, I don't have all night."
He approached me on his knees (this was a nice place, it was clean, don't write in hygiene fanatics!) and proceeded to thoroughly lick my lower lips, occasionally thrusting his tongue into my pussy hole.
"Oh, I hate it when my man is right, you need taking in hand and training," I moaned.
Pushing his face, a way, he looked distraught.
"If others have 'cum' from that, they've been faking. Can you take direction? Well, guess we'll see. Right, do you see this here?" I was holding my lips apart, flicking my bud with a blue and silver painted nail. "This is a clitoris. It has as many nerve endings as the head of your cock. Suck it to get the blood flowing and flick it with your tongue," were my first instructions.
For a moment, as he looked at me, I thought he was going to leave, but then he shrugged and did what I said. After a couple of tentative sucks, I moaned, "Better, but a little harder."
The next couple elected a moan of the correct type. Then he remembered the flick part of my instruction, and everything went up a notch.
Pushing him away again, he looked pained. I had to laugh. "You're doing good, don't look like that, but there's another part. I'd like to introduce you to, a g-spot. Put two fingers into my pussy, and push in. Keep your palm up. As your fingers travel up the front wall, you'll feel a smooth spot. That's a g-spot. I like to think it's the base to the clitoris' head. Rub both together and you're almost guaranteed to make a woman cum."
He didn't need telling twice to enter me, pushing his fingers in slowly, pulling out and pushing further in. As he hit the spot, the expression on his face was like a child that finally solved the puzzle: Wonderment and delight.
Pulling his head back to my clit, I steadied myself for the orgasm that was surely on its way. The rub of his fingers on my g-spot and the tongue flicking my clit, with the occasional suck, it didn't take long and I felt a squirt deep inside as it broke, covering his hand with juice.
He sat back with a self-satisfied grin.
"Did I pass the test?" he asked a little smugly.
Cleaning myself up, replacing my panties, I headed for the door.
Turning back, I said "Maybe. I'll show my man the photos and see what he thinks. You're trainable, and I've just taught you one major lesson all the women who come after me will be glad of."
"Wait! What photos?" he demanded as he struggled to his feet.
"The ones I took of you eating my pussy, and finger-fucking me. You were concentrating so hard you didn't notice, but I always gather evidence for my man. It's part of our deal," I explained as I gave his straining hard-on a squeeze through his trousers.
"You should release that before you go back, you've earned a wank. Lock the door."
I returned to my man, who just raised his eyebrows in question. Handing him the phone, I said, "Started out as a three, but rose to a five with direction. Definitely trainable, but might also run. His face when I mentioned the photos was almost scared," I laughed. "At least his future partners will benefit from his improved oral skills."
Draining our drinks, my man headed to the bar for one final round before taking me to bed. As he sat back beside me, he handed me a piece of toilet paper with a number on it.
"Your friend hasn't run after all."
Lesson pt2
I left it a couple of days before putting Rick out of his misery. I dropped a very short text saying:
'Coffee, Sat 11am' and a location.
I would explain exactly how this would play out and see if he was man enough for training or not.
Saturday arrived, and I purposely arrived five minutes late and sure enough, Rick was sat in the window looking nervous and oh so young! I managed to get my drink and stand at his table before he noticed me. Sitting opposite him, I enjoyed the expressions running across his face for a moment before speaking. Panic, arousal, amazement was all there, like a teenage boy with his first porno mag.
"Hello, Rick, are you well?"
"Erm, yes, thanks. I wasn't sure whether this was a wind-up or not. I mean, I'm real glad to see you," he stammered.
Taking a moment to sip my drink, I watched him trying to find something to say. Evil I know, but it's so much fun!
"It's not a wind-up, but it is unconventional. Are you open-minded, Rick?" I said quietly.
"Erm, I always thought so but now I'm not so sure. You have a husband, and he knows what we did. Yet you're still here. I have no idea what is going on, or why I'm here, but here I am."
Bless, the youngsters can stammer on, haha.
"Well, why don't I tell you? My man and I have an unusual relationship. It's not for most, and it took us a long time to get our heads around it, but we are totally open and honest with each other and occasionally I fulfil his darkest wish. Nothing will break us; let me say that now. There will be no emotional tie between you and me, no plans to run away. I am his, and he is mine. You will help me scratch his itch, and in reward, you gain skills and experiences that will serve you - and more importantly for me, your future lovers - well." Pausing for my drink, I studied his face.
He was still confused.
"My man likes to watch me get well fucked," I spelled it out. "I will teach you what women like and how; he will teach you how to control yourself, and you get your rocks off. This will only be a short-term thing. I suggest you think long and hard about this. It must strictly stay between us."
I drained my cup while watching disbelief join the expressions crossing his face.
"How old are you, anyway?" I asked.
"Twenty-three," he whispered.
Lifting his chin to make him meet my eyes, I gave him a smile.
"You have until midnight to think it over. Text your acceptance, or walk away. No hard feelings, no pressure."
With that, I was gone.
Walking into our house, I was greeted by my man, eager to hear what happened.
Kissing him hard, I put one of his hands on my butt. Giving me what I wanted for a moment, he knows I need to reconnect. He kissed me back, letting me suck on his tongue, biting my lip a little. Pulling back, he looked at me.
"I don't know which way he'll go. I gave him until midnight to decide. He's twenty-three so old enough to play with, but right now, I want you."
I kissed him again and my hands roamed his body. Squeezing his delicious bum, scratching the back of his neck with my nails, squeezing his stiffening cock through his jeans.
In return, his teeth grazed my neck, his fingers stroked a nipple through my clothes, scratching my crotch through my jeans so the vibration hit my pussy lips.
Letting his cock go, I threw my jeans off and tossed my jumper over my head. He was a little more measured, so I impatiently pulled his jeans down and found the head of his cock with my tongue. The groan as I enveloped his whole head with my mouth was music to my ears, but blowing him wasn't what I wanted. Standing, I kissed him once more, then demanded that he fuck me.
Pressing me against the wall, he pushed two fingers into my pussy hole. Finding it wet and wanton, he rubbed the juices on his cock, then thrust into me. Balls deep in one movement, just what I needed.
Whispering in my ear as he fucked, he got into his rhythm.
"My girl has been persuading some lad to fuck her, huh?" as he pulled out.
"Thinking about whether a young stud can fuck you like this?" as he thrust in.
"You want a stranger's cock here?" Out.
"Turn around; naughty girls need fucking like the naughty girls they are," he grunted as he nudged me towards the stairs.
Spreading my feet, I rested my forearms on the third step, almost giddy for my favourite position. Pushing in from behind, he felt even bigger than before. His smooth bulbous head rubbed my g-spot, I rocked onto him, fucking him right back. Balls-deep in, barely head-in out, balls in, head out, we fucked like animals until I couldn't bear it any longer. I needed to cum.
Reaching back, I scratched my nails over his sack earning a soft groan. Turning my attention to my clit, it didn't take much rubbing before I was coming around his hard cock. The contractions around his member must've tipped him over the edge because as aftershocks rolled over me, he cried out as he emptied his balls into me.
Reconnection indeed.
Just then, my phone beeped with a single-word text:
"Yes"
Lesson Pt3
Like I said, I've never had a Mrs Robinson streak, so my man and I came up with a vague plan of action during a very satisfying session one evening. It would probably take three or four sessions to teach Rick the lessons we'd identified, but as he was just twenty-three, we figured he'd have the stamina.
Lesson One was set for the Wednesday evening.
Answering the door to Rick, he was suitably nervous but managed to appreciate my skirt and shirt combo. Offering him a drink, my man tried to calm him.
"It's okay, Rick; if this is too much, you don't have to stay. You don't have to do anything you're uncomfortable with, just say so. Here, drink this; it might chill you out a little." My man handed him a double shot of whiskey.
"It's the watching thing. I'm not sure I can perform to an audience," Rick said quietly as he sat in the armchair.
Perching myself on the arm of his chair, I offered the only piece of advice I could.
"Just concentrate on me; there is no audience, no performance, it's just sex. If I'm happy, you're happy and he'll be happy."
I put my hand on his shoulder; he turned his head to look at me, and desire ran across his features.
"Drink up," I purred as my hand ran down his torso and I stood.
After kissing my man for a moment, I took Rick's glass from him and settled myself on his lap. Twisted slightly so he could see my face, I told him what he was about to learn.
"Tonight, we're starting with boobs, then I'll teach you how to wank a girl off. Yes, girls wank too. Be good, and I'll reward you. Are you game?"
His response was to nibble my neck. I took that as a yes.
I could see my man getting comfortable in the other armchair nearby, so we were all set. Opening the first button of my shirt, I asked Rick if he'd handled a pair of boobs before.
"I would've said yes until I saw yours. They are something else," he muttered.
"Ah, mine are bigger than most, yes. But all boobs are worth playing with!"
(Just to remind you, dear reader, my natural 32G boobs top off my classic hourglass figure.) As I unbuttoned the second, Rick's fingers worked on the bottom, and our hands met in the middle, drawing the cotton apart to expose my breasts to the room. Taking his right hand in mine, I cupped it under my right boob, his thumb automatically stroking the bra, searching for my nipple.
"Some boobs are more sensitive than others. Mine aren't sensitive, maybe due to the size; I don't know. That means I like things a little firmer than other women you'll be with," I taught as I removed his hand to lean forward and shrug off the shirt.
"If you know how to undo a bra, now's a good time to exercise that skill!"
Leaning forward like that, I could feel his hard-on against my inner thigh, so I gave it a little wiggle while winking to my man. The bra unhinged, so I leant back again, positioning Rick's hands to catch my boobs as they were released. My nipples were already erect, and I saw my man lick his lips and rearrange his stiffening package.
I watched my man as Rick got acquainted with my boulders. Rick's hands were bigger so they held my breasts easier than others before, his thumbs grazing my nipples as he watched over my shoulder with wonder.
If a groan can be called guttural, the look on my man's face was pure filth.
"Remember I said I wasn't sensitive? While I can see you grazing my nipples, I don't feel much, so you're going to roll them between your finger and thumb."
He did so, but so gently.
"Harder, Rick, give me some strength."
A little better, but not enough. Taking matters into my own hands, I squeezed his fingers together and rolled.
"Aah, like that. Feels good, sends a shock wave to my clit. Hmm, nibbling my neck like that is good too, another line to my pussy."
Breaking contact for a moment, I moved and turned towards Rick as my man undid his flies and waved his cock head at me. I do love that cock, a thick stem leading to a smooth fat head. Even after all this time, it fills me perfectly.
"Mouth," I said to Rick.
Taking one nipple between his lips, he sucked it and flicked his tongue over it, like I'd taught him to do with my clit in the hotel toilets that first meeting.
"Hmm, teeth," I directed.
This lad caught on fast, holding my nipple between his teeth as he flicked it. Oh, how I wished I could cum from this; it felt good.
Dragging myself from his mouth, I stood and let my skirt drop to the floor, leaving me just wearing hold-up stockings. Rick's eyes darkened further, and there was a groan from my man. Turning, I sat directly on Rick's hard cock, giving it a good wiggle. His jeans were stretched to their limit. I hooked my feet over the arms of the chair, opening my pussy to the room. My man again licked his lips and rolled his balls in one hand.
Putting Rick's left hand to my breast, where he immediately rolled my nipple between his fingers, I put his right on my thigh.
"Feel free. Touch, stroke, acquaint yourself with my pussy. Whatever you feel like touching, touch."
His fingers immediately went for my wet hole, dipping in with one finger. He stroked my lips lightly, massaged my perineum for a moment, then stroked two fingers up my lips to meet at my clit, rubbing quickly but lightly. I had to step in.
"Slow down and add pressure." I put my hand on his, pushing his finger to me for the pressure, and rubbing his finger up and down for the speed.
"Mmm, that's better." On the other chair, my man was matching his strokes with Rick's. Over his cock head, down again. Up, down. His hand was mesmerising as it worked his rock-hard member.
Starting to feel frustrated, I wanted cock, but this was a wank lesson. Taking Rick's left hand from my breast, I pushed it under my bum and wiggled my wetness against it.
"Two fingers," I breathed heavily.
I watched my man's gaze fixed on Rick's fingers as they pushed into me and re-emerged shiny with my pussy juice. The need to cum now was getting desperate, so I started lifting and sinking on them, fucking myself as I watched my man's fist wank his cock in time.
Just as the first wave of my orgasm flooded over me, my man's fist slowed as he concentrated on my face.
Wave after wave of contractions gripped Rick's fingers as I came, and I let his finger on my clit slow. Stopping my bounce with his fingers deep inside me, I nudged his other hand away so I could recover a moment. Giving his fingers a squeeze, I eased myself off Rick.
Standing in front of them both, naked save for my stockings, I said, "Thank you, Rick. You seem to be a quick learner, so you've earned your reward. Stand up and drop those jeans. Show me your cock."
He was so eager, he almost jumped out of the chair. The bulge was a pleasing sight with my juices darkening the denim. His jeans dropped to his ankles; his shorts followed quickly after. His cock was a decent length, maybe six-and-a-half inches long fully erect, a little thinner than I'm used to but as nice-looking as these things ever are (Sorry guys, they ain't pretty!).
Taking a step towards him, I took his cock in my fist and travelled from tip to base and back again. Precum moistened his tip as I did so, showing that wanking him wouldn't take long.
Pushing him back into the chair, I straddled his knees and took his balls in one hand and his stiffness in the other. As my hand started to move, Rick's eyes closed, and my man moved beside us for a better view, cock in hand, moving once again to match my speed.
I nodded to my man, and he came close enough for me to suck his head while I pulled on Rick's cock, my man's eyes flicking between my mouth and my hand. Rick's groans matched my hand's motion and my man took his cock from my mouth.
"Do you want to cum, Rick?" I asked, my eyes asking my man the same question.
A grunt was all I got from the youngster; a nod, from my man.
I wanked a little faster, holding it a little tighter. As one eruption splattered onto my thigh, another hit the other thigh. Slowing and pulling more gently, I emptied the youngster's cock as my man did the same.
With cum on both stockings, I must've looked a right state, but both men showed lust on their faces, so I didn't mind. Helping me up, my man held me from behind, his softening cock against my bum cheek.
"Next time you cum on her stockings, you'll have to clean her up," my man instructed. "But for now, the cloakroom is through there. Go clean up."
Lesson pt4
The next time Rick paid us a visit, it was obvious that I'd have to see what he could do with his cock, but I wasn't expecting quite what I got. He arrived all flustered and wet from the rain, afraid he was going to be late, he said, due to the idiots who can't drive in the weather. Letting him recover, we chatted about nothing really, until my man appeared and called us to attention.
"Rick, glad you made it. It's time you fucked my girl," was his opener, never one to talk in circles, "So, I will be offering you directions tonight. Hope that's not too weird for you."
"Well, erm, I guess not. I mean, I really want to, you know, so I'll follow your lead," he stammered, reminding us of his tender years. The anticipation and concept of what was to come had already got my blood pumping, so taking Rick by the hand, I led him upstairs to our guest room.
Slowly undressing him, I nibbled his nipples as they became visible, my hands stroking his firm pecs and down the sides of his torso. Scratching this groin through his jeans before undoing his belt, he was already waking up. Pushing his jeans from his hips, the
tent of his boxers grazed my cheek as I forced the denim down his legs. Me, eye-ball to cotton covered cock, was how my man was greeted as he entered the room, bringing with him a large bottle of water, knowing we'll need refreshment before long.
His jeans were bulging in a most pleasing manner.
Standing to allow Rick to strip me, I watched my man as he stripped himself to his boxers. Rick's teeth nipped my throat, before teasing my nipples, biting my belly and inner thighs as he removed clothing. He'd learnt well.
Once I was naked, we lost Rick's underpants and lay on the bed, allowing the youngster to explore my body. Boobs were stroked, nipples twisted, pussy lips teased, clit fondled, pussy entered - where he found I was as wet as could be.
"Is she wet Rick?" came my other half's voice.
"Very," he replied.
"Time to feel her around your cock then. Cowgirl style please, I want to see your cock disappear into her cunt."
Obediently, Rick laid down on his back, pulling me on top of him. Licking his cock head to moisten it, I watched my man, who had sat at the dressing table nearby, as I lowered myself onto the young cock. His face was almost pained with excitement and desire, easing into delight as my pussy lips reached Rick's balls.
"Bounce slowly, let him feel every inch of your beautiful pussy," came the instruction.
With Rick playing and supporting my boobs and nipples, I rose and lowered slowly on the rock-hard rod inside me, rubbing his head against my g-spot. Picking up speed as the urge inside me grew, the young cock appeared and disappeared quickly from my man's view, ever more glistening with a pussy juice and pre-cum cocktail.
Watching my man's face as I fucked Rick, the orgasmic eruption from our guest took me by surprise, his hands dropping from my boobs to my hips to cease my movements as his sensitivity reached its peak. He came hard, very hard and his cum was already leaking out of me around his softening member.
"Oh, you naughty boy, couldn't you wait any longer?" I teased.
"Oh dear, that didn't satisfy you, my love, you need more of a fucking than that," my man said. "Come here while the young cock recovers, I'll have to teach him self-control it seems. But right now, you need attention. Rick, sit there," he gestured at the chair he had just vacated.
Sitting me on the edge of the bed, he kissed me thoroughly, then pushed me backwards, settling between my thighs. Resting my feet on his shoulders, he lowered his face to my crotch.
Starting at my ass, he licked the spilt cum away, cleaning me of the young buck's early heavy load. He lapped his tongue into my pussy, sucking out as much cum as he can. Moving upwards, he reached my clitoris, sucking it hard, flicking his tongue over it as I'd taught Rick to do previously.
A sigh escaped my mouth, turning into a groan as he pushed two fingers into my recently vacated pussy, reaching in to rub my g-spot. Pausing to suck his fingers to remove more of Rick's cum, he finger fucked my welcoming hole while bashing my clit with his tongue.
The dirtiness and unexpected nature of his attentions heightened my excitement, and it was only a few minutes before I squeezed his fingers hard as I came in a strong orgasm that left me breathless for a few moments.
"You enjoyed the show, Rick? Maybe this time you'll last longer. Take her from behind, it's one of her favourites and she'll be
supersensitive now I made her cum," my man directed while helping me up to my knees, turning me round to face him.
Seeing our reflection in the dressing table mirror, I was once again surprised by my love's ingeniousness. Hurrying Rick into position, my man held my pussy lips open, and guided his cock into me, giving my clit a flick for good measure.
"Fuck her deep but slow, enjoy every sensation but stay aware of the tightening of your balls. You don't want to shoot early and leave her unsatisfied again," my man taught. "She loves cock."
Watching Rick's pace, my man's cock bounced up and down as he absentmindedly wanked his generous cock-head. Viewing this in the mirror, I begged, "Gimme that!"
"What? You want this too?" he responded, waving his hard cock at me.
"You dirty, greedy girl. Where do you want it? You want to suck my cock? Hmmm? You want to be spit roasted? You naughty slut!"
Standing in just the right place, I reached my tongue to circle his head. Encouraging him nearer, I rocked backwards onto Rick's cock as I took my man's cock between my lips, rocking forwards from Rick to swallow my man towards my throat. Back onto Rick, forwards onto the cock I love so much. Back and forth, either my pussy or my mouth was always full of cock.
"Shit, that's so hot," muttered Rick.
"Careful, Rick, try picturing something mundane to control your excitement levels. List things you need to do tomorrow, anything boring to stop yourself coming. My girl needs fucking. But yes, it is hot. She has a talented tongue. She knows just how to flick it across my head as she pushes onto your cock, and the pressure to suck with as she takes me in."
He continued, "And the image in the mirror is mesmerising. Seeing your cock appear as the pressure of her mouth envelopes me, and seeing your cock disappear as her tongue flicks across my head is mind-blowing," my man can be rather poetic when inspired.
"That sounds amazing, I hope I get the chance to experience her mouth. Her pussy is amazing," Rick responded as he fucked me, almost as though I wasn't there.
Although, to be fair, I was just a mass of sensations at that point. Doggie Style puts just the right pressure on my g-spot, which swells as it's caressed, increasing the feelings further.
I always like sucking my man's cock. The power to bring such pleasure is massive, and he's such a sweet receiver - never thrusts
too far into my throat, or forces my head, he just holds my mass of hair out of my face (I suspect also to increase his view!) and strokes my face and neck as I bob up and down on his smooth fat cock.
"We should swap? Rick can experience you mouth and I'll keep your pussy happy for a bit," suggested my man.
"If that's ok, I'm game for that!" Rick eagerly agreed.
I shrugged acceptance, needing to cum again, so they swapped.
Gasping and sighing as my man pushed into me, stretching me a little further, my head dropped as I enjoyed my own personal cock, rocking back onto him. My man tapping between my shoulder blades reminded me of the other cock requiring attention.
Licking Rick's member to remove my juices, I eased myself back into the same rhythm as before. Easing back onto one cock as I released the other to my tongue, swallowing one cock as I eased off of the other, I was just a pussy and mouth combination, not a woman at that moment in time. It was very liberating.
After just a few minutes, Rick tapped my shoulder "this is too good, I can't hold out much longer."
"Take a minute, we'll swap back," my man instructed.
Giving Rick's dripping head a goodbye lick, I pushed back onto my man, fucking him hard for a couple of thrusts before he cruelly withdrew, leaving my pussy bereft.
Rick seated himself at the dressing table as my man presented his cock to my lips. Sucking him as deep as I can, I let him control the pace, flicking my tongue over his head, stroking the seam on the underside with the tip of my tongue, sucking him as hard as I could.
All of a sudden, I felt Rick's cock against my pussy lips, so pushed back to envelop his cock with my wet cunt. We returned to the same dance as before, but with a little more strength from Rick. Thrusting into me with a little more vigour than before, this was obviously the ending of our encounter, he was fucking me towards oblivion.
"She needs to cum on your cock now so give it to her really hard," my man instructed.
His balls slapping against my arse, Rick was growing in confidence as he groaned, "I'm gonna give your pussy a bigger load than before."
"Oh god, I want it, I'm going to cum so hard on your shaft. Keep fucking me deep," I managed to squeak around my man's cock.
A few rubs of my clit and my orgasm hit, coating the young studs' length and balls. A few moments later Rick gave a deep, long grunt as he emptied his balls into me once more. A dozen thrusts or so and the youngster was spent.
I was indeed full of his warm seed.
He pulled out so I was empty again but not for long, as my man eased me onto my back, pushed his cock back into my soppy pussy.
Holding me in his arms as he rocked into me, he kissed me thoroughly. Dancing tongue to tongue, where his cock had just been, which was now reclaiming my hot, well-used pussy. Pushing into me hard but slow, he was pushing Rick's deposit out of me, as effectively as his mouth had done earlier. Evicting the youngster and repossessing what was his.
"You are such a dirty girl," he whispered to me as he moved. "Watching his cock disappear into you was everything I hoped it would be. I could almost feel what he felt, how your pussy walls would grasp him, like it's doing to me now. I am a very lucky man."
Burying his face in my neck, his thrust intensity increased. His cock head massaging my g-spot, his public bone rubbing against my clit. I gasped as another orgasm washed over me, my pussy contracting around his cock as though doing some reclaiming of my own.
With that, my man finally emptied his balls deep into me.
After laying in my arms for a few moments, my man gently withdrew from me, and covered me with a blanket to let me gather my senses. I heard the door close softly as Rick and my man left the room.
A short while later, the front door closed as Rick departed. My man returned to me, and helped me to the bathroom, where he helped me shower. Dried off, we collapsed into bed and slept like the exhausted animals we were.
Lesson pt5
For a week or so after our encounter with Rick, my man and I would debate whether there was more to teach the youngster. His oral skills had been improved, he'd had tips for his self-control, and there was
nothing to improve in regards to his cock. During many sex sessions, we debated and reminisced. Then decided.
Rick arrived one Saturday afternoon, looking a couple of inches taller and a lot more confident. He told us he'd been practising what we'd taught him with a girl he'd met the day after. It wasn't anything
serious, and he hadn't breathed a word about us, but he said he felt more manly thanks to us. Bless.
"We think you're doing great too, in fact we feel this will be your graduation day. One more lesson, and a test. Are you game?" I asked.
"A test?" Rick stammered slightly, "What kind of test? I'm not good at tests."
"Don't panic. It's a self-control test. You will tease and fuck my girl with whatever finger, cock or toy she fancies, for as long as she needs, wherever she needs, but you don't cum until she says so," my man explained. A nod was all we needed.
Upstairs, we'd laid out the toys and lubes on the dresser. Stripping off, I sat on the bed, legs wide, resting back on my hands so my boobs were pointing towards the mirror above the dressing table. I watched
as Rick browsed the toys, and smiled as they were explained by my man.
"Nipple clamps, obviously. The little bar slides up to hold the ends around the nipple. Further up, the tighter they are. These are nipple clamps too, but the chain between them means you can pull them gently
to send waves of arousal to her pussy. Dildo, silicon so can need lube if her outer lips aren't soaking. Is designed to suck onto a surface so she can ride herself. Dildo, glass. The bobbles rub her inner walls,
and as it's glass, it's rock hard. Butt plugs, always need lube but the right type."
"What would you like to start with?" Rick asked me. "The smaller plug and my faux cock please."
"Greedy slut," my man growled. I just stuck my tongue out at him in response, knowing full well how much he liked me as full of cock as possible.
Sucking my nipple as he joined me on the bed, Rick tweaked the other with his other hand. Heading south, with nibbles on my belly and outer lips as he went, he sucked my clit hard. As my hips lifted in response, my silicone dildo nudged between my lips so I impaled myself as my hips came back down. A move orchestrated by my man, he admitted later.
Rick sat up slightly, so he could watch as he pushed the dildo in and out of me, watching as he fucked me with the toy.
"That is mesmerising too," the youngster said. "How your pussy swallows the cock so readily. I know how that feels so it's so hot! I guess I can sort of understand your liking to watching her get fucked,
she's so animated." The last part was obviously directed to my man, who sat the other side of the bed, cock in hand, slowly wanking. Who in turn lent down to bite the nipple nearest to him, before clamping it, earning a hiss of arousal from me.
Writhing on the cock inside me, trying to get more, Rick took the hint and shoved the whole length inside my wanton cunt. Fucking me properly now, but it wasn't enough. Raising myself to on elbow, I looked at my man. "More!" I demanded.
"She wants her ass filled Rick. Lube your finger and rub her asshole. She'll try to fuck your finger, but don't let her."
Very quickly, there was a wet finger against my ass, rubbing it in circles, making me ache for more. Trying to push against it, I succeeded with getting the tip in before it was snatched away, and received a light smack for my efforts.
My man slipped from the bed to lube the plug. Handing it to Rick he said "Feed it to her slowly. You have to stretch her ass out gently. She's a greedy slut so may try to hurry you up, but she'll be sore tomorrow if you let her get away with that."
Rick put the plug tip to my rear hole, and pushed gently. "Oh shit, that's hot! Look how easy she takes that. What does it feel like around your cock?" he asked my man.
"It's hot and tight, that muscle really holds you like a vice. And the noises she makes is downright filth!" was the response. "Don't forget her pussy."
With the dildo fucking in and out of my pussy, and the plug being pushed further into my ass, it felt amazing. I would've loved to be able to see what they saw, both my holes getting rammed at the same
time. A sudden tug of my nipple clamp roused me.
"More," I requested.
"More?" Rick asked, "How? Both of your holes are full of fake cocks." "Bigger. Please." I whispered, wiggling my butt.
"So greedy," muttered my man, as he lubed up the bigger plug, his fat cock bouncing as he walked.
Swapping plugs, I was momentarily empty. As the new plug was pushed slowly in, I sighed with contentment. "Better."
In and out, he fucked both holes together.
"Rick, how is your cock?" my man asked. Sitting up to show how rock hard he was, Rick's cock glistened at the tip, leaking huge amounts of pre-cum. "Seems fucking is great whether it's my cock or not."
"Gimme that," was my response. "Fuck my Pussy now!"
Removing the dildo, Rick lined himself up and pushed slowly into my soaking hole.
"Remember the earlier instruction, you can't cum until she says so," my man reminded.
"Ah shit, I can feel that plug in her ass. It makes her pussy even tighter!" he exclaimed. He thrust deep and hard, his pace quickening. Having my a-spot awakened, and my g-spot rubbed so furiously was too much. After a few minutes of his frantic thrusting, I begged for a break.
"I'm sorry, I was getting carried away, wasn't I?" Rick apologised, looking embarrassed.
"Don't worry, you'll learn to take it easy, takes practice," I panted.
Wrapping my man's arms around me, I let my breathing, and my pussy, calm. His rock-hard cock against my hip demanded attention though, so I had Rick pass me the normal lube from the dresser. Squirting a blob into my hand, I massaged it around and down my cock. Wanking him slowly, he nibbled my shoulder and neck. He released my nipple from its clamp and rubbed it. Moaning gently, I turned to kiss him, looking him square in the eye. Before he read my mind, I was lowering myself onto his cock. I was in control this time, so I set the pace. A slow tantalising pace designed to tease him.
Seeing his lips part, I lent down and kissed him deeply. Then I upped the pace. Rubbing my g-spot over and over against his fat cock head, with the plug still in my ass felt amazing.
It was only when Rick voiced "That is so hot. Watching you bounce on his cock and seeing the plug in your ass, geez I have no words!" that I remembered he was there! He was very hard still.
Waving him to join us on the bed, I wrapped my lubed up hand around his cock, and wanked him in time to my thrusts. Looking him in the eye as I did so, watching for the facial signs of impending orgasm.
Stilling my hand but tightening my hold as his eyes flicked upwards, he groaned in disappointment. Looking down at my man, he was watching my hand on Rick's cock, a slightly pained expression which said he was trying really hard not to shoot his load.
Stopping, I decided I needed fucking doggy style, it makes me cum hard after all. Getting on all fours, I instructed Rick to get behind me and he slipped his tool into my pussy with ease. I didn’t expect it, but my man his head underneath and started working his tongue on my clit as Rick was building up his thrusts. I knew this combination would make me orgasm really hard so I wanked and sucked my man's throbbing length as much as I could, which wasn't easy!
Within a few minutes I was close to climaxing already. Rick was pounding me with his cock and with a tongue flicking hard against my clit it was too much.
"Oh my god, I'm going to cum so hard on him."
And I did. I came in droves. This was too much for my man & he shot his load, some flying off left and some right. Some I managed to catch with my mouth.
Rick wasn't far behind, holding onto my hips tightly as he grunted "Oh fuck yeah" and filled me full of his spunk, carrying on thrusting, ensuring his balls were fully emptied into me.
Rick slowly withdrew from my spunk filled hole, ensuring my man underneath got a torrent of his cum as
it leaked out of me. He didn't seem to mind and lapped up as much of the young studs cum as he possible could.
"Dirty man", I said to him.
"You love it" he responded.
"Uh huh" I coyly replied.
I laid back, my pussy red from the fucking I'd just received.
"I need a nap" I exclaimed with the biggest grin on my face you ever saw.
Rick replied, "I swear I've never cum that hard before!".
"No shit!" we replied together, laughing as we did.
ick got dressed and my man saw him out the front door saying their goodbyes.
When he returned, I invited him to join me in a snooze.
“You’re going to need a rest, you’ll have to fuck the rest of his cum out of me soon enough.
"Oh, I will. I will indeed," he replied, kissing me gently as he curled up with me to sleep.
That was the last time we saw Rick. He'd learned all we could teach him.
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