"Uh huh. " I said. "That's why I came to you. " "Okay," Anita said. "If I tell you this, it has to remain here, do you understand? You're mother, your friends, nobody can ever find out about what I've told you. Can you do that?" "Yes," I said, sensing the kill coming. "I promise. " "Okay. " She smiled, leaning back into the couch a little. "I'll teach you the basics on how to have sex with a girl. " "I knew you'd help me Anita. " I grinned, feeling an erection starting already as I saw the shine in her eyes increase. Her nipples were hard. I could see them poking through the fabric in her robe. And she kept shifting her legs back and forth while she sat there. She was showing unmistakable signs of arousal. Signs that a fifteen-year old wouldn't be able to pick up upon, but signs that were very familiar to a thirty-two year old. "I'm glad to help. " She told me. "Now the most important thing in the early stages is to be gentle. " She told me. "Girls don't like it when you maul them. If she lets you feel her breasts, don't squeeze them hard, caress them. " "Caress them?" I asked. "Yes. " She nodded. "You need to touch them gently, as if they were a delicate egg or something. Remember that. Don't break the egg. Just glide your hands over them and don't attack the nipples. Just run your fingers over them for a few minutes. Touch them lightly. That really gets girls hot. " "Wow. " I said. "Like this?" I held up my hands and roughly moved my thumb and index finger back and forth.
"No no. " She said, shaking her head. "You have to… " She paused, thinking.
"Well," She said softly. "I suppose it would be easier to show you instead of telling you. " "Show me?" I asked, feigning confusion but feeling my cock leap to full life. I'd done it! She was going to SHOW me. "Yes. " She said. "Again, you can never tell anyone, but in the interest of education, I suppose I could volunteer as a test subject. " "What do you mean?" I asked naively. Slowly she put her hands to her robe and opened it at the chest, revealing her silky skin and freeing her braless tits. They were glorious, sagging only a little, the size of softballs. The large nipples were standing out proudly, just begging to be touched and sucked. "Here. " She told me. "Give me your hands. "Slowly I reached out and put my hands in hers. She took them and placed them upon her tits, allowing me to feel the soft, springy flesh, the hard points of the nipples pressing into my palms.
"Now caress them. " She said softly, her eyes shining. "Pretend I'm Debbie. " "Okay. " I said, faking a stutter. I began to squeeze and caress them, running my fingertips over the soft flesh, twirling around her nipples, which were easily the diameter of dimes. I hefted their weight in my hands, testing them, before going back to caressing. Her eyes softened as I did this, her breathing quickening.
"Very good. " She said, pushing her chest forward into my hands. "You're a quick learner. " "Cool. " I muttered, continuing my actions. I looked below her tits as I did this, seeing her stomach. The skin was tanned and looked soft although there were a few creases and stretchmarks. Her belly button was large and had a faint fuzz of black hair leading downward from it. I could almost make out her crotch but her robe was still closed over that portion of her body. "Wouldn't she want me to, you know, suck on them?" I asked Anita. "Girls like that, don't they?" "They love it. " Anita breathed, twisting her shoulders into me now. "But it's another thing that you have to do carefully. " She explained. "You have to treat a nipple like a baby does. Pretend you're sucking on a bottle when you suck a tit. Don't go after it like a shop-vac. " "Can I try it?" I asked her. "Just to make sure I'm doing it right?" "I suppose. " She allowed, reaching up and putting her hand to the back of my head.
She pulled my face to her left breast and my lips contacted the soft skin just above the nipple. I kissed and sucked for a second and then moved down, taking her large nipple in my mouth. As I began to gently suck she moaned, her fingers twining through my hair. I put my hands on her stomach, sliding them around to her back and pulling her tighter to me. I lapped and slurped at her nipple, tasting every square millimeter of it before switching to the right one. I took that nipple in my mouth and gave it a similar treatment. I raised my head from her chest. "Is this what foreplay is?" I asked her.
"Yesss. " She hissed. "But if you really want to master foreplay, there's one thing you want to know how to do. " "What's that?" I asked, licking her nipple once more. "How to eat a woman, er, a girl. "
"You mean… "
"You need to know how to eat pussy. " She told me.
"Can you teach me?" I asked, looking up at her flushed face.
"Yes. " She nodded, putting her hands to the top of my head and pushing me downward. Her robe parted and her chunky legs spread before me, revealing her crotch. It was covered with a mat of thick, curly, black hair. Her pink lips, swollen with her excitement, protruded from the center of her bush. Her clit was peeking from its hood near the top. Her thick, clean smell rose up before me, driving my desire, making me long to bury my face between those soft legs. I gave up all pretenses and dove in to her, attacking her slit with my tongue.
"Ohhhh!" She squealed in surprise as I drove my tongue into her body, plunging it in and out, lapping up her juices. She tasted so good. There is nothing like eating a pussy that is attached to a woman that has just emerged from bathing. Nothing!I licked up and down, in and out, while her hands pulled me closer and her bare legs wrapped around my back. I felt her legs as I ate her, admiring the silky softness of them. When she started to buck back at me I went for her clit, licking it and then finally sucking it into my mouth. Her moans were so loud I feared that the neighbors would hear. Not that I stopped because of this though.
She came after only a few minutes, a loud screaming orgasm that splashed my face with her fragrant juices and made her rip several strands of my hair from my scalp. When she finally calmed down I looked up at her, my face wet, hairs sticking from between my teeth. Her expression was of total disbelief.
"Was that how you do it?" I asked her, sliding my finger through her slippery slit. She nodded, speechless.
"Can you tell me how to fuck now?" I asked, taking off my sweater and throwing it to the floor. A minute later I was completely naked and climbing between her thick thighs. I ran my fifteen-year old cock up and down her slimy slit for a moment and then she grabbed my ass with her hands and pulled. I slid inside of her easily, feeling her grip at me, feeling my pubis mash against hers. Though she was looser than Debbie, she was certainly more experienced. Her hips rose up to meet me and she clenched her vaginal muscles expertly. She had been married after all, and knew how to fuck. She did it well I quickly discovered as I began pounding in and out. Her soft stomach pressed against mine as my pelvis moved to her rhythm. Her soft thighs slid against mine, quickly building up a sheen of sweat upon which to glide. I leaned down, feeling those tits push against my chest. My mouth found hers and our tongues began a desperate duel as we pleasured each other with our nether regions.
"Oh fuck me!" She cried, squeezing my ass cheeks. "It's been so long. Fuck me!" "Yeah. " I said, slamming harder, feeling her rise up to meet each thrust.
She broke our kiss and stared directly into my eyes, taking in my features. Her hands left my ass and began gliding over my legs, my back, my arms, playing with my armpits. Her expression was of exhalted disbelief, leading me to believe I was fulfilling a fantasy of hers. She'd WANTED to fuck a fifteen-year old and now she was getting her fantasy.
"Harder!" She commanded. "Fuck me harder!"