Dan and I had a surprise visit from two young men traveling through our town en-route home from college. The elder, Elli, just graduated. He brought along his eighteen-year-old freshman roommate.
‘Share and share alike’ was how Don and I described my only extramarital tryst. Our neighbors, Elli’s parents, moved away, so Elli bunked with us for a few days before he got underway to college. Elli got quite an education in the few days he slept here! (Read the first two chapters to research his initiation.)
Four years later, he was back!
Elli revealed to his roomie about his fantastic time losing his virginity. Now it was Harry's turn. After we three lounged around the pool and Elli’s welcome home blow job, Harry and I went upstairs. He gave me a bath.
My first question of this lanky rising-sophomore was whether he wanted to lose his virginity with a quick fuck or learn about how to make love to a woman.
Harry replied, “The latter.”
“Well then we better get started,” I said as I took him by the hand and drew him to the bed. I guessed his parents were prescient to name him Harry. The size of his dick and balls were covered with the thickest growth of pubic hair I’d ever seen! I was tempted to grab a hairbrush and stroke his growth, grooming it to highlight a healthy-sized uncircumcised penis.
Already naked, we lay down together and stared at the ceiling, the art, and eventually, each other.
Being young, his pre-cum was leaking, filling the dick-end reservoir and the juice was spilling off the tip. Touching him anywhere meant Harry was like a bull in heat: rampant, erratic movements could cause an explosion. In fact I was surprised that he hadn’t climaxed in the bath while soaping my tits! But, being young, I also knew he would be ready to go again in a matter of minutes!
We lay on the bed and I stretched out next to him. We turned onto our sides facing each other, with full access to each’s sensitive zones. “A woman likes to be admired by her lover. Tell her that her body is a gift and that you want to unwrap each part carefully. Start with a kiss, just a light brush of your lips. Kiss again lingering and with more pressure. Then part her lips softly with your tongue. Kiss for a long time, varying between the soft butterfly kisses and the deeper French kisses that open her mouth to your exploring tongue. Shall we try this?”
He leaned into to me and ever so softly kissed my mouth. A moan escaped him, or was that me?
Just as instructed, he took his tongue and slid it gently between my lips. This time I know the moan came from me!
“You are so beautiful. Thank you for this…” His “thank you” was lost when his passions overtook his caution and he kissed me violently, licking and sucking my lips, my tongue until I could hardly breathe.
“I think it is time to move to the next step. Brush your fingers across my nipples.” He did and his whole body shook with desire. I know he wanted to go right to the prize but he was holding himself back. I was proud of him.
"Do you see my nipples are expanding? They like to be touched and respond accordingly. Now you may grasp my tit and gently squeeze. Yes, just like that.” He took my right tit in his hand and began to knead it. His breathing was coming in short gasps and I wondered how long my lesson would last.
“Milk it. Draw the energy from my body to the tip of my tit. Watch, you’ll see it grow.” I could feel my body responding to his touches.
I said, “See, my nipples are erect and the white parts are reddening. You are doing a good job.”
I could feel the tingle between my legs that always happens when my tits are caressed. It wouldn’t be long before my pussy would be damp, ready for what was sure to come.
“Now run your hand down my belly. Not that far!” He was headed right to my pussy! “We still have a ways to go before you get there. Follow the pattern of the hair. Stroke me.”
“Harry, lover, look at my belly. You’d think that a girl getting aroused like this would flatten her belly. Not so! See how we girls getting ready to fuck actually puff our bellies out? It is to make our pussies more sensitive.”
I rolled over onto my back and pulled him to between my splayed legs. “Now you can squeeze both my tits at the same time, see? And suck my nipples! That makes a woman feel really good.“
“I didn’t know women liked that so much. I thought they just let a man do that for his pleasure.” My student was surprised.
“Oh no! The squeezing and sucking sends shock waves through us, right to our pussy. Don’t be shy about making noises as well. We girls like that too; it shows you are getting something out of it while we get something too. Some women can achieve orgasm from that alone,” I replied. This inspired him to attend to the task at hand [pun intended!].
“Now at this point, I will begin to caress your dick, not to jerk you off but to let you know I am interested in taking this to its proper conclusion. I’m sure your girlfriends have jerked you off, haven’t they?”
“Yes. Once.”
“I bet they loved those hairy balls and good-sized dick of yours. Where were you when a girl first got a grip on this hairy monster?”
“In the back of my car. I was embarrassed by all the come I splashed on her. I tried to hold it back but just couldn’t. She was pissed. She said she didn’t know how she was going to get in her house with all that gooey evidence on her clothes. We never did it again.”
“Did she let you touch her pussy?” I asked.
“No, she never would do that. I guess that crossed a line. But I sure wanted to know what it would feel like,” my student sighed, remembering hot make-out sessions with no relief for either party.
“She really missed out then. She could have had a wonderful climax from just your fingers alone. Too bad she didn’t know how good you could have made her feel.”
I eased myself out from under him and took his hand. My pussy was pretty drenched by this time. I led his hand down to my smooth bare cunt. “Yes, some women shave down there," I told him. “It intensifies the feelings. Now take your finger and lightly rub it over the lips. The outer lips will be damp enough for it to glide right around and between them.“
He softly stroked the lips and pushed his finger between them. “Do you feel a little knot there between the lips? That’s my clitoris. It is the most sensitive part of my whole body. It's swollen now because you did such a great job kissing my tits. There’s a nerve that runs from my nipples straight to my cunt, so remember never to skip our tits. Nips, little squeezes, massages, tweaking comes later. It’s all part of making love, not just fucking somebody.”
As he rubbed my pussy I took his dick in my hand and began to stroke him, pulling gently in imitation of what fucking me would be like. His breath was coming faster and I didn’t know how much longer he could hold back.
I’m selfish. I was not going to end this lesson without my own orgasm, so I continued the instructions in how to finger fuck a woman.
“Now take your finger and stick it in my pussy. Its slick isn’t it? Roll it around, yes like that. Now pull your hand out and stroke my clit. Do you see it swell? It’s made of the same tissue as your cock. It fills with blood too, when aroused.”
His foreskin receded. The head of his cock was bright red.
“See, match our colors. Put the head of that pole on top of my clit, see? Both red, hot, slick, needing relief.”
The veins stood out down the shaft and I knew the moment was near. He had a good cock, long enough to reach what needed reaching and thick enough to stretch me like I liked.