Second Lesson
The next day, Dani woke unexpectedly at the beginning of the morning twilight. She had a hot dream come sadly to an end, ironically because she was feeling uncomfortably warm in bed. Wearing her camisole and panties and a thin sheet over top was too much for the muggy summer night.
She normally would wear something each night to preserve her modesty, but the idea of sleeping naked had occurred to her recently. Summertime was a good time to be naked while sleeping, and being naked also made it easier to engage in self-pleasure. Despite her extended shower of the previous day, including abundant use of the shower wand, Dani was horny again, thinking about her lesson of the previous day. She started imagining how Jim might have starred in the dream that ended too soon. She flung aside the sheet and shed all her coverings. Her thoughts, and hands wandering all over her erogenous zones, led to a beautiful release. Easily, she fell asleep again.
Waking fully naked on the bed, Dani found she had slept in longer than usual. She dressed and went to grab some breakfast.
Her Aunt May, already sitting at the table sipping coffee, smiled and asked, “How was your sleep last night? Were you warm enough?”
“I feel well rested. Maybe I was a bit hot in the middle of the night.”
“I looked in on you when I first got up. Didn’t want to wake you. I see you are getting used to relaxed cottage life, and not so worried about what your mom might think is right. I often sleep in the buff, too. It feels natural.”
Dani was blushing a little. Her aunt seemed so much more relaxed. Maybe Dani could confide in her about recent events, without news getting back to her mom.
Dani was certainly keen to start her morning walk. Again, her initial steps were prompt, out to the access road, down to the second drive, and with a quick check everything was clear, she jogged down towards Jim’s cabin. Arriving on his deck, she found the door was a little ajar behind the closed outer screen door.
Gently, she rapped on the screen door frame. No one came to greet her. Feeling bold, she tried the screen door, and found it unlocked. Opening the door enough to stick her head in, she could hear a shower running. She decided to enter, as it was better than loitering outside and possibly being seen. Once inside, she made sure the screen door closed silently behind her.
The shower sound soon stopped. About thirty seconds later, Jim walked out, his towel over his head as he dried his hair, but otherwise he was completely naked.
Dani was pleased she had caught him well prepared for the day’s lesson. “Good morning.”
“What!!” Jim exclaimed, as he frantically tried to cover up. Dani began laughing.
Jim wrapped the towel around his waist.
“You scared the crap out of me! I didn’t really recognize your voice at first. Do you always break in and sneak up on naked men in the shower?”
“I’m sorry. The door was open a little…and I thought I should not be out in the open for long, in case I was seen.”
After a heavy sigh, he said, “It’s OK. I just was not expecting you this early.”
“I’ve already seen everything anyway.” Dani said with a big smile.
“True… Just let me put something on….” Jim stopped mid-sentence when Dani closed the distance between them. She reached out to take hold of the edge of his towel around his waist.
“We could save a little time,” Dani said, looking into Jim’s eyes with affection. “I remember yesterday’s lesson started with you dressed. We could skip a few steps and jump to the part where I help you… get naked.” Speaking her final words,Dani slowly tugged on the towel, causing it to come loose and fall to the floor. A somewhat damp but totally naked Jim was amused by her boldness.
“Mmmm. I see you are already jumping ahead a few more steps,” Dani added, noting Jim’s cock was already hardening up. “A teacher of mine said one learns first by ‘watching’, then by ‘doing’. So, I thought today I’d go over yesterday’s lesson again as the doer.”
Jim’s cock was soon at full attention, without even being touched. Dani, staring down at it with a smile, reminded him, “If I am to ‘do’ instead of just ‘watch’ today, can I …touch it… with my hands?”
“Yes. I’ll let you know if you are doing anything wrong.”
“Good. I’ll sit on the couch, like yesterday.”
Dani went to sit on the edge of the couch. Jim stood about a foot and a half away, facing her. With him already hard, she was right at eye level, staring at his beautiful fully erect cock.
Gingerly, she took just one finger, and gave the head a little poke. Predictably, his cock waggled a little and bounced right back. Then, she took her fingertip, and gently caressed down the veined underside of the shaft. Jim gasped, “Ohhhh…”. Dani giggled.
She slowly raised a hand and gently grasped his shaft. Her fingers of one hand could barely fully wrap around due to his impressive girth. Grasping the shaft gently, her hand held still. She could feel how a cock pulsated, how warm it felt, for the first time ever.
Giving it a little squeeze, she commented, “It feels so warm, with soft skin on the surface, but so very hard inside.” How it got so hard and stayed that way was a mystery to Dani, but she loved now knowing what it was like to take one in hand.
Just the fact that Dani was now touching him, talking about his cock, had Jim already breathing faster. He had to resist the temptation to suggest to her what to do, to put his hand over hers, or put his hand on her head to guide her. He intended to stay passive, and let her play with her new toy..
Dani, still gripping his shaft, started slow strokes up and down. “I recall you doing this… and liking it,” Dani said with a smile, looking into Jim’s eyes. Jim made a soft low moan. Just to be sure, she asked, “Is this good?”
“Yes,” Jim sighed. “Stroking is best started slowly and gently, exactly like you are doing it now. Then, over time, you either build it up, or change it up. Never do too much of the same thing for too long, or the excitement won’t grow, and it may in fact diminish. You could try instead a changed grip, some longer strokes, or go a little faster… or other things.”
Jim did not want to elaborate too much on the “other things” until Dani had mastered using her hands.
After twenty strokes, Jim’s breathing suggested he was maybe close, so she let him go. Concentrating her gaze on his bulbous head for a few seconds, she then caressed it with the lightest touch of one fingertip, especially along the edge of the corona. She remembered to be very gentle with her touch until she could get some lubricant. Jim was not pulling away, and instead was breathing harder, occasionally giving a little low moans. She felt from Jim’s feedback that she must’ve been using just the right touch intensity.
Her other hand took hold of his shafts, while her finger continued to gently caress the head. Seeing Jim’s buttocks tense as his pelvic muscles made his cock twitch, Dani let go once more.
After a pause, Dani took his shaft between thumb and forefinger, and gently pulled it a little to either side while examining him below his shaft. With her free hand, she poked gently at one testicle, then the other, at which point Jim asked her to be very gentle, to treat them like delicate empty Easter eggs.
“If you are too rough with them, you won’t break them, of course, but it could hurt like hell.”
She very gently prodded each testicle some more, noting how they had some freedom of motion within the sac, but when she took her hand away, one would naturally hang a little lower than the other.
There were a few fuzzy short hairs on the sac that she stroked gently, to Jim’s delight. Jim often groomed himself to be free of most pubic hair, but he had about a week of growth on his sac, because it was more difficult to keep his sac hairless. There was just enough fuzz to feel pleasantly stimulating when Dani ran a finger through it.
Dani returned her two hands around the shaft, gripping it like a baseball bat, starting just below the corona. Gentle tugs elicited faster breathing and soft, low moans. Soon, a drop of pre-cum appeared at the tip. Dani touched the drop with her index finger, then rubbed together her finger and thumb. Not unlike some of her own secretions when she was excited, she found it felt very slippery. She was already wet from feeling Jim and seeing his reactions.
A much bigger drop of pre-cum oozed out after another edging cycle of a dozen strokes, so Dani continued her grip on the shaft with her left hand, while her right index finger spread the pre-cum all over the head of Jim’s cock. Circling the corona elicited even louder moans and a lot of twitching. Again, Dani thought it wise to stop, leaving Jim perilously near to cumming
“How am I doing?”
“Fantastic! Your hands feel so good,” Jim panted.
Another drop of pre-cum appeared. Dani took that one on her finger tip, and started gently teasing Jim’s frenulum.
“Uuuuughh ohmygod!”
Dani quickly took her hands away, and after a few heavy sighs, Jim explained, “That was close! Someone else’s touch is ten times more exciting than touching yourself. Masturbating is something like being tickled. It’s not as much fun to tickle yourself as is having someone else tickling you. Not only is it easier to do, but the results are much more intense.