Both now sated, so happy to be together again, Emma and Donald just lie in each other’s arms, the after-throbs running through them.  It is not even an hour since Emma arrived. After their breathing calms, and the adrenaline slows in them both now, a deep sigh comes from Emma.  Donald, so holding himself in reins, keeps himself from doing the same. Emma whispers in his ear that she brought the diary with her for him to se...

Somehow knowing that Donald is there watching her, and perhaps the pale glow of the phone with his wonderful face looking down on her Emma does drowse off to sleep rather quickly.  Well, the almost full bottle of wine she had drunk while reading her mother’s story didn’t hurt either.  Since spending the night with Donald holding her in his arms, Emma is now able to again sleep on her side, with a pillow at her back to ima...

After Donald turns off his computer he decides that he too is rather tired from the last two days of almost constant sex and he is ready to go to bed.  He walks down the hallway, stopping at Emma’s room for a moment, but shakes his head and tells himself, ‘No, you can not keep indulging that way,’ and continues on to his room. He crawls into bed, and on his back, he sighs deeply, remembering how wonderful it felt holding...

Donald stands and watches Emma’s car go down the street. His cock is throbbing, thinking how many times he has cum and the many more he was at the cusp in the last forty-eight hours.  He is the one who is supposed to be the tour guide for Emma, her teacher, as she learns new sexual things and grows accustomed to them.  But somehow, she is such a fast learner, in ways unbelievable to him, she is taking the lead in initiati...

After he recovers from Emma’s astonishing announcement, Donald opens the end table and removes a cloth and wipes all the cum from both of them dripping out of Emma.  She then leans forward and cleans his cock of the last fluids.  Donald thinks how nice it would be to lick her clean as she does him, but right now is not the proper time for that. He lifts her Delta of Venus book up from where it was tossed in their frenzy a...

Donald had every intention of leaving Emma’s bed as soon as he knew she was asleep, but her soft breathing as she began to doze lulled him to sleep too.  His hand on her close-clipped mons and his cock between her legs just made him so content that it just happened. When morning comes and he awakes he is a little annoyed with himself, but it feels so right sleep with Emma like this. He realizes that this is the first nigh...

Yes, she is so wet and came hard from lip service.  Emma is so ripe for more.  After kissing and smiling down on her, Donald tells Emma to roll over and lift her ass.  The picture before him is delightful.  The stockinged legs, the bare upper thighs, and now her lovely ass cheeks before him.  He leans between her legs again and licks and kisses her inner thighs, going up to her cunt and licking some of the wetness away, w...

Both Donald and Emma are thinking to themselves as they drive home.  He takes one hand from the wheel, and places it on Emma’s thigh, raising her dress a little so he can stroke at her lovely silk stocking covered legs.  She just sighs, as she thinks. ‘This has been the perfect day. I have never experienced so much and had such lovely feelings running through me.  My Donald has proven most worthy of all my attention.  I m...

Donald can’t believe how far he has brought Emma in just one day.  Not even a day.  Six new pearls earned in that time.  He knows he needs to let her recuperate from her pre-lunch session.  After he places her seventh pearl on her necklace, he helps her stand, lifting her off the butt plug she is sitting on throughout the meal.  A small sigh escapes her, but she smiles at him. “Emma, I think you should nap now for a while...

Donald has Emma stand before him, between his legs now.  His fingers run back and forth over her soft, closely clipped mons.  It feels so nice.  Then he runs his hands up and down her thighs, first the outside down from her hips, then up over the front, then down the back of them.  Finally, up her inner thighs to almost her crotch, but not quite.  Both hands moving in unison.  He makes his touch light.  Emma sighs deeply...

Donald knows they should stop now, get some lunch, let Emma compose herself some.  But her licking up his sperm has started to harden him again, and she is so ripe and ready for the next.  This once she learns will take her to the next level.  Then after lunch, he will allow her to be pleasured again herself. Still sitting on the couch, he with his legs spread, her beside him facing his side cross-legged, he leans and kis...

Donald realizes that Emma does have so much to learn.  She is quick to comprehend, but she is so naïve in almost every way.  She does not reach out her fingers to explore really.  She is repressed so underneath.  But he does see her trying so hard to break out of her cocoon, but only when she is given permission to. She is ideal for him, and how she shines and shimmers with each new thing she is learning.  She will be his...

Donald appreciates Emma’s newest talent as he bestows her third pearl and realizes she is cumming just from her accomplishment.  He does comprehend that her twitching and the rising of her pelvis is from so much longing in her.  It is rather endearing to him that she so lusts for his touch, or more.  His plan for her tutorage is to rotate between her learning to give pleasure and learning to receive it.  For Emma is to le...

Donald wakes about three hours later, somewhat refreshed, but mainly wanting to proceed to the next lesson with Emma.  What did it matter that it is four a.m.? This weekend of training does not conform to any clock or standards. On waking, he is hard.  He realizes that he has been dreaming about when his cock was in Emma hours before.  It feels like such a warm and inviting place.  And how she can clench against him.  Hea...

They lay like this, Donald’s head on Emma’s outstretched tied arm, both breathing deeply, both content at this moment.   After a couple of minutes, he calms himself.  Donald gets off the bed and walks away.  The disappointing sigh which comes out of Emma is music to his ears.  He comes back shortly and sits on the bed his ass up next to Emma’s thigh.  He leans and unclasps her new necklace.  The confused look on Emma’s fa...