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Lesson One
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Lesson One She was shy, quiet , nervous. We had met a few times and tonight was the night. She invited me to her home for a drink. When I arrived I met her husband and we ladies went outside to share a drink on the deck. Light chitchat, nothing sexual, just 2 ladies enjoying conversation. I excused myself for the restroom and when I returned she wanted to show me something... in the bedroom. The artwork was beautiful, and her hand slightly tremored as pointed ot out. I stepped closer and gave her a kiss, her first from another woman. My kisses began to wander... ears and neck were now my target. I heard her gasp as I licked down her neck, my hand now squeezing her breast. "Shall I take this off?' she asked as she pulled her top over head revealing the beautiful pair I had seen on her profile. I cannot tell you how I replied... no words were spoken since my mouth was filled with first one nipple and then the next. I squeezed and suckled them, my lips and mouth trailing kisses from one breast to the other and then back up her neck to nuzzle and nip at her earlobes. "Would you like to lay down?" she asked as she moved to the bed, removing what clothing was left. I could hear the TV playing in the next room, her husband watching ESPN. I laid her down and resumed my assault. I returned to the hard pink nipples and sucked and squeezed them some more, but my attention was drawn to the perfectly shaved pussy that was now exposed for my pleasure. I licked and nibbled my way down her body. I had one goal in mind and that was to taste her. A few nips at her inner thighs, behind her knees and she was grinding into the air. Poor thing was ready and I was not one to disappoint. My tongue slid the length of her opening and as it grazed her clit she gasped and begin to moan. I slipped it into my mouth, flicking with my tongue as I suckled. The first orgasm was quick, the edge was off so now it was time to really show her what it was like. I began to devour her. Her pussy was so pretty, tight and clean shaven,<b> juices running </font></b>down the gash. I sucked them down greedily . The more I sucked the more she began to grind against my mouth. Her hard clit rubbed against my nose and mouth, my face was buried deep inside her and I could feel the juices drip down my mouth. Her moans grew louder and the wet sounds and murmurs of pleasure filled the room. I was lost in time as she had orgasm after orgasm. The shy woman I had met was now writhing and grinding, wanton with desire and pleasure. I filled her with first one finger then another, sucking her clit as my fingers slowly slid in and out. I sped up and the wet smacking sounds filled the room again. I looked up and saw her husband standing in the open doorway. I smiled at him as he held a finger to his lips....ssssh... he was enjoying the show and wanted me to continue. It was all the encouragement I needed. I doubled down and began to finger fuck his wife for his viewing pleasure. Her cum was so sweet, I couldn't get enough. I could feel her reaching for my breasts but I wouldn't allow it... this was all about her. I reached up and squeezed her nipple again, harder this time and that was it... she came again, pulling my face deeper into her pussy as I lapped to catch it all. Fingers began to trace up and down my thigh. He had decided to join in. I pushed into him, spreading my legs wide, my pussy was wet and it accepted his fingers eagerly. He matched my actions with his own. I came quickly as he pumped his fingers inside me. My face was pushed deeper with each thrust and when she came I joined her. He laid down next to us, his fingers squeezing her nipples as he watched me add a third finger then a fourth. His commands for her let go and give it all to me were all the encouragement she needed as my fist was covered with her juices. A squirter... I was delighted that I was able to give her this pleasure. I lost count of the orgasms we shared. The night was was cut short by real world obligations and we said our goodbye's. A text the next day said it all. "Ready for lesson two" |
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