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by Holly Ardent


  “Good, warn me before you cum.”

  Laura leaned over and slipped the head of his cock into her mouth.

  Well, I better be at my best. This is the blow job he's going to compare with all the others he ever gets. I need to make it top notch.

  As she slid him into her mouth she focused, to the exclusion of all else, on his cock and making him feel good. Her tongue stroked his shaft as she bobbed up and down. She paid close attention to his body, focusing on what seemed to cause him to react. She couldn't take him all the way in, but if his reactions were anything to judge by, that didn't matter in the slightest.

  Pete's hands had a white-knuckled grip on the arms of the chair. The rest of his body was tense also. Laura felt his movement when he shifted his hips unconsciously, trying to get more of his cock into her mouth. She adjusted and kept her lips squeezed tightly on his flesh while she bobbed her head up and down.

  Pete was making sounds Laura had only heard in porn movies before.

  I wonder if he got those sounds from a movie and thought he should use them or if they're natural? Doesn't matter, at least he's having a really good time.

  She focused on her task again, squeezing Pete's cock between her lips and licking his head and shaft as she slowly moved her head up and down. She wanted to draw it out for him, let him feel the intensity as his orgasm built.

  Pete seemed to be trying to figure out a way to get her to speed up. He kept thrusting with his hips, driving his cock a little deeper into her mouth than she was comfortable with. She gave in and started speeding up. A minute later she felt his cock begin to swell.

  “Think I'm gonna cum soon,” Pete spat out.

  She sped up even more and when she was sure he was about to cum, she slipped back until only the head of his cock was in her mouth and applied as much suction as she could.

  Pete's cock started jerking, spraying cum into her mouth. She was going to just hold it all and let him watch her swallow it, but it kept coming until her mouth was nearly full. She started swallowing, but it was too late and little dribbles of cum leaked out the sides of her mouth. She kept swallowing, trying to keep up with him. When he finished she was sure he'd cum twice as much as anyone else ever had in her mouth.

  She released his cock and wiped up the dribbles that had run down her chin. She licked her fingers clean, staring straight at him. Then she noticed the drops that had dripped down onto her breasts. Laura made sure Pete was watching as she trailed her fingers up her tits, scooping up the cum along the way. His eyes went a little wild as he watched her lick it off her fingers.

  She sighed contentedly and sat back on the floor.

  “I'm going to lie down here,” she said. “When you've recovered, I want you to come on over and explore my body. I'm sure you'll enjoy it and I want to feel your hands on me. I'll tell you if you do something I don't like, but unless you're trying to hurt me, I don't think that will happen.”

  She watched as he visibly fought his way out of the lassitude her blow job had left him in. It was less than two minutes later when he knelt beside her. His outstretched hands went to her breasts first, just as she'd expected.

  Pete grabbed her tits and squeezed them for a little while. His hands went to her nipples next. He pinched and twisted until it became irritating.

  “Can I show you something Pete?” Laura asked.

  “Sure.”

  She pushed his hands away from her breasts. Then she proceeded to stroke herself with her fingertips. His attention was on her hands and breasts, but she spoke anyhow.

  “My breasts aren't that sensitive. Smaller ones normally are though. What I'm doing now feels good on either size though, just in different ways. But you need to be careful with the nipples. If you do the same thing over and over there it just gets irritating, not arousing. Watch.”

  She moved her fingers to her nipples and pinched just tightly enough to keep her grasp as she tugged upwards, stretching them. When she let go, they stood taller and thicker than they had before. A glance at Pete showed he was still paying close attention so she flattened her hand and ran the palm back and forth over the tip of her nipple. After a minute of that she shifted so it was the tip of her finger teasing the tip of her nipple.

  Her voice was slightly husky when she spoke.

  “See, keep switching what you're doing and they respond much better. So do I,” she said.

  She took his hands and drew them back to her breasts.

  “You try now.”

  Pete appeared to be a quick learner. Laura spent the next few minutes lying back with her eyes closed as he put her lesson into practice. When she opened her eyes again, she saw him still staring at her breasts.

  And is that a hint of drool at the corner of his mouth? she thought gleefully.

  “I know I said use your hands to explore,” Laura said, “but if you'd like to use your mouth on me also, I wouldn't complain.”

  Pete almost gave himself whiplash getting his lips down onto her nipple. He sucked it in and proceeded to suckle hard, drawing her nipple up, stretching it even more than she'd done in her demonstration.

  Laura's head went back to the floor again, eyes closed, mouth slightly agape.

  Pete was a little sloppy as he sucked on her nipples and licked her tits, but Laura was already horny enough that she didn't care. The chill of the evaporating moisture simply served to stimulate her even more.

  Finally, Pete took his mouth off of her tits and settled back. His hands started moving elsewhere now, stroking her entire body, except for her pussy. It seemed like he was avoiding that for some reason. Eventually that irritated Laura enough that she opened her eyes. Pete was staring at her pussy now, the slack expression back on his face. But his hands were moving everywhere else.

  She reached out and grabbed one of his hands. The slack expression dropped from his face, replaced by nervousness.

  She took his hand and planted it firmly on her pussy, then held it there.

  “Pete, please? I don't know why you're avoiding my pussy, but I want you to play with it.”

  “Sorry, I wasn't sure you actually wanted me to do that.”

  “Yes, yes I do. Don't you get it yet? I'll teach you everything you need to know to satisfy a woman, but the price is that you'll have to satisfy me while you learn. You aren't going to do that by avoiding parts of me.”

  He blushed again, but she felt his fingers moving on her pussy, one of them curling up to slide into her soaking wet slit.

  She sighed and settled back again. He continued to stroke her smoothly shaven pussy, one finger sliding in and out of her. Her own hand slid down to her clit and began rubbing gently.

  “What you're doing is wonderful,” she said, “but if you want to get a woman to orgasm, you'll have better luck paying attention to the spot my fingers are on. Do what you're doing for a while, it should get them going a little bit, but to finish them off move to where I am.”

  Laura's breath started to speed up. Between his finger sliding in and out of her and the stimulation of her clit, she was close. After a few minutes, her back arched gently and she had a small orgasm. Her hand dropped away from her clit, but a moment later Pete's took its place.

  “Like with the nipples? Not the same thing all the time?” he asked.

  “Uh-huh,” she said, nodding her head in case he didn't hear her.

  Pete was using both hands on her now. The finger that was sliding in and out of her was joined by a second, and then a third. One finger of the other hand was playing with her clit, trying out different things. He seemed to be able to tell what she liked, probably by observing her reactions.

  She bit her lip, wanting more.

  “One other thing,” she said. “You can make it even more intense like this.”

  She slid her own hand under the one working on her clit. She used two fingers to slide back the fleshy hood that covered it.

  “That little bump of flesh there? That's the really sensitive portion. Stroke it for me.�
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  He slid a finger across it and Laura felt her body break out in goosebumps. She let go of her clit hood and removed her hand. As she'd hoped, Pete immediately pushed it back again and played with the bare nubbin of her clit.

  She tensed and her back arched again as a stronger orgasm took her. Pete kept playing with her as she came and eventually she had to call him off.

  “Stop, just for a minute or two, please?” she pleaded.

  He settled back, watching her body.

  “I want one more thing out of you before we get to best parts,” she said. “I sucked you off, so it's only fair if you return the favor, right?”

  “Um... sure?”

  “Good. I want you to eat me out. Do I need to give you specific instructions or can you work out what to do from what you've learned already?”

  “If you want me to do the same type of thing as I did with my hands, but using my tongue. I can handle that,” he said.

  “Good, but don't forget that you've got lips also, and the rest of your mouth. There are lots of things you can do if you're imaginative. Your hands don't have to sit around idle either. I bet you could reach my breasts with them if you don't want to keep them playing with my pussy.”

  Pete nodded thoughtfully.

  “I'm willing to give it a try. You'll let me know if I do something wrong, won't you?”

  “Yes, I will.”

  Pete bowed his head down to her pussy. He started with a few tentative licks along the smooth skin, then pushed the tip of his tongue into her slit.

  He wasn't exactly ringing her bells to start, but Laura still enjoyed the attention and the low grade pleasure he was providing. As she'd noted before, he was a quick learner, and the low grade pleasure began working its way into a slow boil as he became more sure in his actions.

  When he finally moved his mouth to her clit, he spread the hood with his fingers first. His tongue flicked the exposed flesh underneath and she shuddered. His second hand reached up and captured a nipple, tweaking and teasing it.

  He nipped her clit gently with his teeth, letting go almost immediately. Then he pressed his lips together and leaned in to place a kiss on her clit, centering the tiny nubbin of flesh in the middle of his lips and pressing firmly against it. His tongue snaked out as though he were trying to french kiss it, but with nowhere to enter, it simply pressed against her clit, mashing it firmly against her flesh.

  He switched nipples and tugged on the other one, hard, while his tongue held her clit against her flesh. It was enough to send Laura over the edge again, with a stronger orgasm than either of the earlier two.

  Her back arched and she hissed through her closed teeth. Pete kept going and in a moment or two she started bucking, accidentally pushing him away from her by writhing.

  “Was that bad? Did you push me away because I did something wrong?” he asked, a worried note in his voice.

  Laura panted, but managed to spit out a “No”, she tried to slow her breathing so she could answer him more fully.

  “No, nothing wrong,” she said. “I just get kind of energetic when I have a good orgasm. You did it right, not wrong. Sorry I pushed you away, but I'm kind of squirmy when I cum.”

  Pete smiled.

  “Good, now we're even right?”

  “Close enough,” she said. “Give me a few minutes and we'll see about getting you inside of me.”

  She stroked her fingernail up his, once again, erect cock. It twitched under her attention, but his face looked slightly troubled.

  “I, um... I don't have any condoms,” he said.

  “Good, I wouldn't want you to wear one if you did. If I want to feel latex in my pussy, I've got dildos for that. I want your warm cock inside of me, not a plastic sheath.”

  Pete tried hard not to break into a wide smile, but failed miserably. His eyes were devouring her body again, paying special attention to her pussy. He reached out and stroked a finger down her slit, causing her to jump. She was about to scold him for it when she noticed him sucking on the finger.

  “It doesn't taste like I thought it would,” he said.

  “It?”

  “Sorry, you don't taste like I thought a pussy would. I kept hearing all those jokes about fish tacos and stuff. I worried about that.”

  “Most women don't if they keep clean.”

  “I like the smell too, it's a real turn-on.”

  Laura found herself blushing. She'd never had a partner who commented on these things before and was slightly unprepared to deal with his matter of fact statements.

  “Thank you?” she said.

  He shook his head.

  “No, I need to thank you. This is amazing and you say we're not done yet and the best is still to come?”

  “Let's step back a second and get back to the sex part. I'm more comfortable with that,” she said.

  “Okay.”

  * * *

  “So, here's the deal,” Laura said. “I don't mind playing around on the floor or couch. But I'd like to go to a bed for the rest. Maybe the one we moved earlier. You okay with that?”

  “Anything you want,” Pete said.

  They gathered up their clothes and headed upstairs.

  Laura threw herself onto the bed and rolled over, looking at Pete.

  “This next part should be easy. You just take your cock and slide it into my pussy. Go nice and deep, then pull most of the way out and do it over and over again. You'd have more of a problem with a girl your age since they're so tight, but I'm a little looser and I think you'll find it nice and easy to slip inside of me.”

  “That can't be all there is to it,” Pete said.

  “Well, you can get fancy if you like. You've got hands that can reach my breasts, pussy, or ass. Most guys can get their mouth to a woman's tits and keep fucking them. Those aren't necessary though, just icing on the cake, really.”

  “Okay.”

  “So, you ready to try this?” Laura asked.

  Pete's answer was to crawl onto the bed and position himself on top of her. She spread her legs wide for him and he slid his cock into her pussy. Laura's pussy was wet enough that he managed to slip right in the first few inches. With a little thrust, he sank deeper inside of her.

  Laura sighed with relief, but Pete froze. After a few moments of him being still inside of her, she looked up at him. He looked as though he were a statue with an expression of bliss chiseled on his face.

  “Pete?” she asked.

  “Oh... My... God!” he said.

  “Pete? It gets better if you keep going.”

  And if you don't keep going, I'll have to take things into my own hands, she thought.

  He shook his head and his face became more malleable.

  “It gets better, you say?”

  Laura was about to reply when he started pushing his cock into her as hard as he could. He slid deep into her and she watched as he bit his lip nearly hard enough to draw blood.

  His mouth dropped back open and he gave a barely audible sigh, more of a gentle exhale that she could barely hear. He pulled his cock nearly all the way out of her, then he slid it in again, strong and slow.

  At this point Laura was getting as much pleasure from watching his face as she was from his cock. The expressions that flitted across his face told her that he was an instant addict.

  If I'm any judge of it, he'll want as much sex as he can get after this. Not that that would make him any different from most other boys his age.

  He was certainly turning her on, but the slow, steady pace he was using wasn't going to get her any further than that.

  “Speed up for me Pete,” she said. “You don't have to be slow and gentle. Try fast and hard, that's how I like it best.”

  It took a few strokes for her words to register with him. Then he glanced at her face and whatever he saw there convinced him that she was telling the truth. His next thrust was faster and harder.

  “Give me more Pete! Make it faster and harder. Go as fast and hard as you can.�


  A moment later, she heard, as much as felt, the results of her demands. The sound of his flesh smacking against hers filled the room as he drove all the way into her over and over. Laura's cunt started tightening up and she knew she was close to cumming.

  Pete's cock responded to the tighter channel by beginning to swell up.

  “Pound me Pete, I'm so close!” Laura cried.

  Pete slammed into her as hard as he could for several more strokes, then she felt his cock start spewing his cum deep inside of her.

  “I'm right on the edge... More, please?” she whimpered.

  Pete kept cumming, but he fumbled a hand down to her clit. His fingernail gouged it lightly as he tried to pinch it and that was enough to push Laura over the edge. His cock, which had nearly finished cumming, was clenched tightly by her pussy. She started writhing around on the bed and he lowered his weight onto her in an attempt to keep his cock inside of her.

  She felt him responding to the convulsions of her pussy. His cock surged again, twitching and jerking inside of her. He tried to thrust a few more times, but it wasn't working. She was too tight for him to slide in and out easily, and he was too inexperienced to find a way to do it. Finally he just buried himself deep inside of her and waited.

  Laura finished off her orgasm and, when her pussy stopped clutching at his cock, Pete slid himself out of her. He rolled off of her and flopped onto the bed, body and cock both limp.

  They lay side by side for a few minutes, recovering. Laura caught her breath first.

  “I thought you were going to leave me hanging there for a minute,” she said.

  “Sorry, all of the sudden I was going to cum no matter what. I tried to hold out.”

  “It's okay, you managed to get me off too. Not bad for your first time, eh?”

  “Saying not bad is like saying the Himalayas are kinda tall.”

  “I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, I know I did,” Laura said. “We can be done if you like, or... If you can get hard again pretty soon I'll give you a treat that a lot of women wouldn't.”

  “What's that?”

  “If you can get hard again in the next fifteen minutes or so, I'll lay you down, crawl on top of you, shove your cock in my ass, and ride you until you fill me with your cum. What do you think?”

 

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