"Sadie's Sex Academy" Part 2
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After just two hours of Sadie's seductive, passionate
schooling the previous night, I could hardly believe that she had
invited me back the next night. I could only guess that her husband,
Vic, must be away again. She had promised that the lessons would
continue. I should be so lucky, it was all so unbelievable. I'd have
loved to tell my schoolmates about the way she'd taken my spurting cock
directly into her mouth, about licking deeply into her glory hole, all
that moist pinkness. And then we had actually done it. We'd fucked. The
use of that word had really thrilled me. In those far off days such
words were taboo. My mates who thought me a bit of a sad sack, would
now be livid with jealousy. But Sadie had made me promise not to talk
about our "seminars" as she called them. Pity.
Last night I had been a shy uncertain schoolboy, being totally
overwhelmed by Sadie's lustful ministrations. At least tonight I could
be more settled, even more excited. In fact as I took the few paces
from our back door to hers I was aware that my cock was already
semi-erect. Anticipation. Better beware of over-excitement, I told
myself. But part of her lesson's, Sadie had told me, was to ensure I
avoided shooting too early, as had happened the first time she'd
touched my cock.
"After I've schooled you girls will be clamouring for your
attention as your reputation spreads." she had said. I wasn't too
convinced about that. I'm talking about distant times when you had to
go out with a girl a few times before getting as much as a kiss. I
found it hard to believe I could ever persuade one of the girls at
school to take my cock in her mouth. But, I was more than willing to
learn.
Sadie opened the door at my first knock as though she had been
waiting for it. The very sight of her caught my breath. She was wearing
a long robe just like last night, with the open neck hinting at those
succulent mounds and I knew there would be nothing underneath it.
As she closed the door her hand ran up my back, "I'm looking forward
to tonight," she said huskily.
Not as much as I was. I went through to the living room and moved
towards the sofa, but she held my shoulders from behind and turned me
towards the bedroom where we had finished up last night.
"Straight to work, my man." she whispered, her silken hair brushing
my cheek. Why did breathing always become so difficult when she was
near me?
In the bedroom I turned and she was immediately pressed against me,
her lips soft, eager, her tongue already probing mine. That now
familiar tingle sparked all round my mouth.
After a while she drew her head back, "You know what I said---about
teaching you."
I nodded, not really wanting to stop.
"Well, I ve been thinking---" She was going to change her mind. Get
rid of me. I knew it had been too good to be true. But she went on, "I
should take you through all the first stages ---getting a girl to trust
you---to allow your touch---getting her out of her clothes----All
subtle tricks on their own. But I'll have to be in the right mood for
that. Tonight my mood insists we jump a few sessions----I m here,
hardly clothed---how would you go about pleasing me?"
She allowed her robe to slip open, the pink centres of each breast
seemed to wink at me, her flat belly was like a signpost to that dimly
shadowed area at the top of her long luscious legs. "Come on, Jack. Let's
call it a first test of what you've learned so far."
Confused and a little uncertain I heard myself ask, "Is Vic out
again tonight?"
"Vic? Oh, no. He's in the small bedroom. Listen, you can hear the
music."
Shocked, I stepped away from her. Dorsey's trombone sounded, Sunny
Side of the Street somewhere in the house. I hadn't noticed before.
Sadie smiled coquettishly, "Oh, don't worry, Jack. Vic knows. Knows
I need this---I told you---he can't do it---not anymore. Come
on---please me----pass the test. How do you get me to respond?" And she
moved to the bed, allowing her robe to flow out openly, she lounged
back on the counterpane.
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Tentatively I moved forward and sat on the bed beside her. Leaning
over her I slid my hand up her incredibly smooth belly to the solid
delectable mound of her right breast, while I put my lips against hers
letting my tongue reach out to envelope her own. But her lips remained
closed.
Surprised I drew back. This wasn't the way she had been last night.
She shook her head gently. "Come on, Jack. It s a test. You are being
challenged. Make it happen."
I kissed her closed mouth. Her lips were full and responsive
without parting. I allowed the tip of my tongue to trace along her
upper lip. Then my hand moved gently over her breast and my fingers
flickered over her nipple, backwards and forwards, round and around it.
I could feel it swelling, and, lo and behold, her lips began to part.
My tongue slipped between them, touched the tip of her tongue and her
mouth opened, her tongue darting out to meet mine. First hurdle
overcome. My hand moved to her left breast and my fingers played with
the nipple again. I thought I heard a catch in her breath. I moved my
lips from her mouth and ran them down her face along her neck, tingling
at the texture of her skin and down to her breasts. Kissing and
sucking, I moved my mouth from breast to breast, giving gentle bites to
each nipple. Her body wriggled closer to me and her fingers began
unbuttoning my shirt.
"Listen to the breathing, Jack," she said in a hoarse whisper.
"Listen to the breathing."
Yes, her breathing had quickened. I was getting to her. I put my
lips to hers once more and her tongue lunged into my mouth and it was
as though our tongues were knotted together. I felt my cock pushing
inside my pants. Longed to have her favour it, but remembered---this
was a test.
Without having to think about it my hand roamed down her smooth
belly. I allowed my fingers to linger at her navel, probing, before
slowly, very slowly circling her mound of soft hair. My mouth moved
once again to savour the swell of her breasts,
Her breathing quickened, her fingers groped at my belt, loosened it,
and unzipped me. Oh, yes, I silently pleaded, ease my pressure.
Not rushing anything I moved my fingers in her delicate bush before
allowing my middle finger to search for the beginning of the crack. It
was there, like the corner of a closed mouth. But her thighs were
clamped tight together. I raised my head from our kiss and looked down
into her flushed face.
"All part of the test, Jack." She took a deep breath, "But I'm not
finding resisting easy."
I lowered my mouth to her right nipple and rubbed it with my
tongue. At the same time I looked down the length of her luscious belly
to where my fingers were gently rubbing at that tiny valley opening.
Her thighs trembled, so I let my hand wander down over the smoothness
of her thighs. Stroking, stroking, up and down. On each up stroke I
allowed my fingers to linger around the tiny start of her crevice. Her
body tensed but her thighs remained clamped.
In a way I was pleased with my own improvising and suddenly felt I
knew what would do it. Swivelling my body round I allowed my lips to
trace down over her belly, dipping my tongue into her navel on the way,
until my lips were browsing through the tawny bush. My tongue flicked
at the slight parting while my hand stroked along her thigh, keeping up
a rhythm of caresses. With the very tip of my tongue I probed at that
beginning. To open up the valley, that was my aim. I now had a hand on
each of her thighs, and the impulse to heave them apart was strong.
But, as I paused, I noticed Sadie's breath was coming in shorter gasps.
And very slowly her thighs were opening, I allowed my fingers to slide
along their smooth surface, while my tongue was able to traverse the
more exposed petals lips.
Those lips were swelling under my touch, the thighs parted further.
My probing tongue moved deeper into the groove, my senses exulting at
the creaminess, and I brought my two hands into play, gently separating
the lips to reveal the pink layers beyond.
The sight, the musky aroma her panting breath was driving me crazy.
My own cock was stuck painfully against the inside of my pants feeling
ready to bust, but at least demanding attention. I turned my body so
that my groin was level with her face, showing her what I wanted.
Her voice whispered down to me was hoarse with restrained passion, "If
a girl hasn't done this Jack. How do you convince her?"
I wasn't sure, but I concentrated on what I was doing between those
thighs. My tongue found her little button, her clit, and I began
licking it furiously. Occasionally I moved my mouth deeper until my
tongue found the glory hole. Her thighs began trembling, her hips
arched upwards to meet my efforts. Returning my tongue to her clit I
allowed my finger to push into her. It slid into wetness , I allowed
another finger to join it. By now she was twisting and jumping so much,
moaning and gasping, that it became difficult to keep my tongue on the
spot, But my two fingers wriggled deeply inside that wonderfully wet
tunnel.
"Further back, Jack. Further back." Her voice was almost a squeal.
Further back? But that---that was----that was her ass-hole. Is that
what she wanted?
While I kept my one hand busy where it was I put my other hand deep
under her thigh to find the smooth soft slopes of her ass leading me to
that other place. My fingers were already wet I let them play around
what felt like a tight little ring, but when I pressed, my finger
slipped inside easily.
So now I was licking her clit, had fingers in her glory hole, and one
finger in her ass. I increased the pressure on all fronts, working my
fingers in and out. Her moans and groans increased, and then with one
almighty heave of her hips she screamed, "Oh. God,
yes---yes---ah-ah--ahh--" And her hands began tearing desperately at my
pants and I felt her grab my cock fingering it furiously, before her
lips closed eagerly around it, her tongue licking at the head, then her
cheeks closed around it in a sucking motion which got stronger and
stronger.
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I had restrained myself so much that I knew I would burst very easily.
Her sucking urged my cock to the back of her throat, her tongue licked,
her cheeks sucked, while her fingers lightly squeezed my balls. I
couldn't help thrusting my groin into her face as I felt the dam burst,
and that powerful surge swept along my cock. Gasping, groaning into her
pink fleshiness I was cumming like crazy, knowing she was swallowing it
all, feeling like she wanted to swallow my whole cock her mouth was
so intense.
"Mmm," she sighed as we calmed down. "Definitely gold star, Jack."
"I was all right, was I?" I had my head still resting on the fuzz
of her pubic mound. My tongue still felt the urge to lick at her while
my fingers lay ready spread right along her gaping crease.
"All right? Better than that. You are a fast learner. Some lucky
girls don't know what they've got coming-----" She laughed, "Oh, yes,
definitely a lot of cumming."
I had to ask her, "Why didn't you take my cock sooner?"
"Because you're going to meet girls who ve never done that before.
Only when you've pleased them will they react."
"But we didn't get to--" And I still hesitated over using the word.
"---to fuck."
She smiled, "I didn't know we were finished." And her fingers
began stroking along my dead, flaccid cock.
"I didn't know the ----other hole could be used," I admitted.
"Now you know. There are many things still to learn. What would
you call where you've been licking?"
"At school the kids called it pussy." I told her.
"Yes, I suppose that's the sweet thing to call it. You heard it
called cunt ?"
Now there was another word that had been taboo like fuck . I
wondered if I would ever use it.
I became aware that her gentle stroking was having an effect. My
cock lay semi-erect. Sadie wrapped her fingers around it and began
shafting along it very gently. Then she bent her head to it and licked
all around the head. I could have just laid back and let her romp.
"Don't get lazy," she giggled, "I'm ready for a good slow fuck, right
now. And I would say he is too."
And she held my stiffened cock as though on display. I sat up and it
was at that moment that I saw Vic standing just inside the doorway,
watching us, his pale face expressionless. My heart leapt into my
throat and I felt my cock go instantly limp in Sadie's hand. As I moved
to leap out of bed, she glanced over at Vic, and placed a hand on my
chest.
"It s all right. He sometimes like to watch. It's all he has. He's
been there for ages."
"He saw---all---everything we did?"
"Do you mind? He means no harm."
Even as she spoke Vic slipped away through the open door and within
seconds big band music floated through to us. I felt more relaxed, and
strangely the thought of having been watched was kind of exciting.
Sadie shook her head and waggled my limp cock in her hand. "Oh,
dear. I'll have to do a rush job on this."
Bending she took my flaccid member into her mouth rolling it around
like she was chewing gum, her tongue probing at the tiny hole. My cock
perked only a little, good as it was to have Sadie treating it that
way.
For a moment she removed it from her mouth, fingering its
straightening length. "Move a little closer."
I was still in a sitting position on the bed so I wriggled up close
to her letting one hand reach out to her left breast. Her free hand
reached out behind me and I felt it stroke over the cheeks of my ass.
The tips of her fingers nestled around my ass-hole and I felt my body
jerk in shock.
"Easy, Jack. Just relax. This may just do the job."
I felt her finger inserted into the tight ring of my ass-hole. Then
she pushed and the sensation was surprisingly pleasant as it entered. A
further push and the finger wriggled and in the same moment seemed to
touch something that sent shock-waves running through my body. I gasped
and saw my cock jump to full attention as though by magic.
"There you are now," Sadie whispered with a sly grin. "Back to
normal." And she leaned forward and planted a warm kiss on the purple
bulging head of my cock.
"But what---? How?"
"Your prostate, Jack. Another pleasure source, see?"
She lay back on the bed her generous body spread out for me. Knees
raised, legs parted so that I could see the lips of her pussy wide open
like some split pink fruit.
"I'm ready. You re ready. Let's see if you can make me cum with just
that organ of yours"
Quickly I moved myself to be over her, my hips between her legs.
She reached down to guide my cock, placing the head against her pussy
lips. I flexed slightly to make the entry.
She sighed, "Oh, yes. Just a little way in, then back. Then a
little bit forward and then back. Gradual. Gradual. We've got time to
savour it."
Sub-consciously I glanced towards the door as I began following her
instructions. She was juicy as an overripe peach allowing my cock to
glide smoothly in and out, deeper and deeper, back and forwards.
Sometimes I drew the head right back to the rim of her lips, then
plunged it fully up to the shaft, loving the grunts of pleasure she
made.
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"Put your arms around my back and pull me up," she sighed.
I did as I was told until we were both upright facing each other,
with her straddling me. I seemed to be into her much more deeply.
Immediately her muscles began thrusting around my own pounding cock.
Her musk filled my head, as we ground our hips together.
She moaned and I could see her eyes going misty, but then came that
lusty grin, "Whose going to cum first? You or me? You, I think."
And she began working every muscle inside her passage until I knew I'd
soon explode.
"No, you," I grunted pushing her back, flat to the bed and pounding
my cock deeply into her, raising myself so that I was sure it would be
catching her clit on each stroke.
Her head began to toss from side to side, the tawny hair forming a
veil across her face. Animal noises came from her lips. But at the same
time I felt my balls contracting unable to sustain this kind of
stimulation.
I drew back knowing I was only going to be able to give her one
final thrust and that would shoot my load right up into her. But even
as I did that she let out a bubbling scream and her hips rose up under
me in an orgasmic convulsion. And as she heaved upward I plunged in and
felt my cum bursting inside her, hearing her ecstatic squeals of
pleasure. For seconds we seemed to be hanging in mid-air, as my cock
continued pumping its cum deep inside her heaving loins, and she
whimpered under me. For both of us it was massive.
We lay catching our breath, my head between her breasts.
"Oh, Jack, I've had men. You are going to be-----something."
I felt my chest expand as my cock wilted out of her.
"You'll come back for more----lessons, won't you?" she breathed in
my ear.
"Oh, yes---if you like."
"I think I want you back for other reasons."
So it was, I returned just about every other night. Sadie worked
on making sure I never came too quickly. We had a night when she
greeted me fully clothed, and showed me how to get girls
out of their clothes, as well as how to do it for them. Unhooking a bra
expertly took longer than expected. I felt a little uneasy the night
she asked me to fuck her ass, but remembered her reaction to me working
my finger there. I was surprised by the easy entrance I had there
despite it being much tighter than her pussy. And when I finally
succumbed to the way she circled and thrust back her hips against me,
she herself came with a massive gurgling scream.
After that one she came up with an ultimate challenge.
"What about trying yourself out on a girl of your own age?"
"You don't mind?" I asked.
"I'll be a bit jealous---but we need to know."
"But I don't know who I'd start with."
She leaned in against me, holding my hand against her breast.
"Think of some girl who you know is easy---one with a bit of a
reputation."
Immediately Jill Slepsten came to mind. In my class, a decent enough
figure and I'd heard some of the kids say they'd done things with her.
"But why an easy one?" I asked Sadie.
"Because she'll have had some experience, but what you'll be able to
give her is going to shock her rigid. She's going to talk about
it----to other girls. Make a reputation for yourself. Call it starting
at the bottom."
So I set out to make my first peer conquest. And just what happened
is in the next part of Sadie's Sex Academy.
...continues in "Sadie's Sex Academy Part 3 " - click here to continue...
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