Learning the Ropes {Titmouse} (mF,1st)
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WARNING NOTICE:
The following story is erotic fiction and includes
descriptions of explicit sex. If you are a minor or
if such things may offend you, quit reading now.
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Learning The Ropes
by Titmouse
(C)1997, All Rights Reserved
As I put the bag on the kitchen table, Mrs. Mize stepped
up behind me. She put her arms around me, and kissed my cheek
and temple. I could feel her breasts against my back and her
pelvis against my buttocks.
"Ed, do you want me to teach you about men and women?"
she asked in my ear. "I think I'd like to teach you. I think
it would be fun." I was frozen from foot to jaw, unable to
speak or move. Faye Mize brought a hand up and ran it through my
hair. She kissed my ear, sending a charge that went across my
shoulders and down my spine to my joint, which jerked like it
had received a shock.
"I think you're ready, Ed," she said. I loved the way
she called me Ed, not Eddie like everyone else. "I think
you're at just the right age to learn." She kissed my ear
again, with the same result, and pulled me back against her
very noticeable tits. "But not with some giggly teenage girl
who knows even less than you do. You should have someone show
you the ropes, so that you'll know how and can help them."
"God, Mrs. Mize, I don't know what to say," I said. I
couldn't face her, not and talk about sex.
"Say yes," she said, "and the name is Faye." The word
yes tried to climb out of my throat. My mouth tried to form
it and my lips reached for it, but nothing came out.
"Turn around," Faye said. "Turn around and look at me."
She loosened her arms, but kept them around me. I
turned within them and found my chest pushed tightly against
her heaping handful breasts, which swelled up as if they might
burst out of the cups of her halter. Reluctantly, I raised my
eyes from them.
"Ed, I'm going to tell you a secret that even Elmer
doesn't know," she said. I nodded, hypnotized by the two
cones of flesh drilling my chest and the thighs that pressed
against mine. "When I was a girl, a year younger than you, a
very nice man taught me about sex. It was one of the best
things that ever happened to me. Now, I'd like to pass his
favor on."
I think I was close to passing out. My erection was a
hot pipe between us, but Faye did not shrink back. She
wiggled her hips, rubbing her thighs on mine and pressing her
pelvis against mine. Holy shit, I thought.
"Kiss me, Ed." Faye was just enough shorter that she
had to tilt her lips up. Her luscious mouth reached toward
mine. I bent my head.
Her first touch was a gentle one, a lip nibble, a quick
lick with the tip of her tongue that barely penetrated my
lips. She followed it with more energy, pressing her lips
against mine, then opening her mouth and thrusting her tongue
between my surprised teeth. She lashed her tongue inside my
mouth. She held her own wide open and invited my tongue in.
She wallowed her mouth on mine until both our cheeks were wet,
and still the kiss continued-- it could have been a minute; it
could have been a day. I could have built a reputation on
what I learned from that kiss alone.
By the time it ended, any Galahad-ish notions I might
have had about what was proper between boy and neighbor lady
had wafted out the new holes in the top of my head. Faye took
my hand and led me upstairs. I followed docilely. My eyes
watched her ass waggle its way up the stairs, with occasional
side trips to her legs. Otherwise, my mind was blank.
Faye pulled me into their bedroom and shut the door.
"Don't worry about anyone coming home," she said. "Elmer's in
New York, and Jack is spending the night with his cousin.
We're all alone." I hadn't thought of it but was reassured.
"Come lie on the bed with me," Faye said. Well, that
took care of what to do next. On the bed? Already?
She sat, lay back, caught my arm and pulled me to her.
I almost fell on her, got my face close to hers, almost poked
her eye with my nose, and finally pressed my mouth to her
eagerly reaching lips. We had another of those kisses.
Faye pushed at my shoulders with her arms, and I rolled
off her, wondering if I had done something wrong. But she
quickly erased my concern by rolling onto me. Her knee snaked
between my legs. She gripped my thigh between hers and
pressed her crotch against my hip. She pushed an arm under my
head and around my shoulder, cradling me to her. Then she
kissed me again, working her lips against mine, her breasts
against my chest, her loin against my leg.
After a while, she lifted from me. "That's the way to
give someone a kiss in bed," Faye said. "Now, you try it."
She lay back and pulled me to her.
I matched her example as best I could. My leg,
tentative at first, was welcomed between her thighs. She
urged me higher, until my leg pressed against the crotch of
her shorts. A hand on my hip pulled me inward, telling me it
was okay to be there, okay to press against that secret place.
She wiggled it against my thigh.
A hand on my chest kept me from leaning in, but only
temporarily while Faye unbuttoned my checkered shirt. Then
she held it open and pulled me down to lay on her breasts. I
felt the stiffer material of her halter that covered the
bottom half and the smooth, electric skin above it of the
uncovered top of them. I kissed her, as best I could, which
was better than when I had started.
"I like the way you kiss," Faye said, and I didn't care
if I believed it or not. "I'll bet you'll be good at other
things, too." She reached behind her back, and I saw the
fabric of the halter relax. Faye had unfastened it.
"Take it off me, Ed." She pulled her hands back by her
ears, offering her chest to me. I reached up hesitantly,
grabbed the halter at the center (feeling the soft flesh on
either side) and slowly pulled it away.
They were not the best tits I've ever seen, but they
were by far the best I'd seen in person up to then. They were
marvelous, they were so...womanly, they were everything tits
should be. Faye let me look at them, and then turned her body
into mine, pressing those incredible, creamy soft pillows of
flesh against my own naked chest.
"Isn't that nice," Faye asked. "Don't you like the way
it feels with my naked breasts against you like this?" She
already knew the answer and didn't particularly expect one
from me. "Can you feel my nipples? They're getting stiff.
Did you know a woman's nipples get hard, just like your..."
she leaned in close to my ear and whispered "...your cock!"
No woman or girl had ever said that word to me. No men
and damn few boys had. While I was thinking about it, Faye
slid a hand down below my waist and introduced another aspect
of the subject. Her hand closed around me. I liked her grip
better than mine. Her hand stroked my cock, my chest absorbed
the burning flesh of her breasts.
"I suppose all the girls are bold enough to grab you
these days," Faye said. It was news to me. "But what will
you do with a shy girl? You have to carry the ball."
I couldn't conceive of getting this far with the boldest
girl I knew, let alone a shy one. The closest I'd gotten
before this was a few "outside" touches. Once a girl had put
her hand in my lap by accident, which had scared and
embarrassed us both. But I was willing to learn.
"Kiss her?" I asked, surprised that my voice worked.
"Of course," said Faye. "But kiss her all over. Kiss
her lips, but kiss her neck and her shoulders and especially
her breasts."
She pulled my lips to hers, matching action to word.
After a delicious but shorter kiss, she guided my head to the
area just below her jaw. I kissed it, but apparently not
correctly.
"Like this," Faye said, switching roles. She sucked at
me, nibbled on me, kissed me with soft, teasing lips. She
dropped to the base of my neck and bit me just short of pain,
followed by more teasing nibbles and kisses. My prick swelled
under her hand, and she petted it.
I took over again, doing it her way. Although there
were no surprises for Faye, she seemed to appreciate my
efforts. The little hollows just above her collarbone were
particularly sensitive. I tossed in a kiss on her ear and,
recklessly, a tongue poked into it, and was rewarded by a
full-body shimmying shudder as Faye tried to press every part
of herself against me.
Faye arched her back and reminded me that her tits
expected attention, too. With growing confidence, I kissed
all over them, licked at the nipples and felt that unique hard
softness for the first time, sucked on them, gently at first,
and then stronger when Faye pressed them into my mouth. I
felt like I was getting the idea.
Either Faye thought so, too, or she had lost track of
her original teaching theme. She kissed me and put both of
her hands to the top of my shorts. My prick and heart both
leaped as I guessed what she was about to do.
"I think maybe you're getting too worked up, Ed," Faye
said. "I think I'd better cool you down." Her fingers deftly
slipped the button at the top of my shorts and snaked down the
zipper. "But not the way the girls you know want you to cool
down. Oh, no, not like that." I was dying to know what she
meant. It certainly sounded like an improvement.
She slid a hand inside and found the only thing that was
in there. Nothing between my prick and her hand but my
undershorts. Another first. She slipped her fingers under the
waistband and took the situation in hand. Oh my God, if that
feeling could somehow be bottled and sold!
"I'm going to show you something," Faye said. "I hope
nobody else has done this to you. I want this to be extra
special." Since nobody had done anything to me, I was fairly
sure we were on track for another first. I couldn't figure
out what it was, though, unless she was going to jack me off.
Did women know about jacking off?
Faye tugged my undershorts downward, pushing my pants
ahead of them. She got them past my knees, slipped off my
sneakers, and pulled them all the way off. I still had my
socks on, but neither of us cared. My prick was all the way
up and leaning over backwards. I was looking everywhere but
there. I felt so godawful exposed!
"Oh, what a lovely prick!" Faye said, and I didn't mind
as much. "Oh, honey, that's very nice. You're going to be
just fine." She was on her knees at the side of the bed. My
knees hung over the side. She was looking right at my cock.
I wondered what my balls looked like to her.
Faye leaned forward and licked my cock like a lollypop.
Holding it in both hands, she kissed her way around the head.
She gave it a little kiss right on the top. She gave it a
little lick in the same place. She opened her lips and slid
her mouth down over my cock, taking it deep into her throat.
The feeling was incredible. I lost all control of my
thoughts, which sloshed back and forth. I had never heard of
such a thing, I had never thought of such a thing, and I damn
well had never in my lifetime ever felt such a thing.
Faye pulled her head back, and I thought for one instant
that that was it, that it was over. But no. Faye pushed my
prick into her throat again, a little deeper than before. She
strained to get it deeper, making little gagging noises and
scrambling with her lips on the stem. She pulled back and
pumped her mouth up and down several times rapidly. She
sucked on the head, pushed it deeper, and sucked on as much as
she could.
I knew I was going to cum and didn't know what to do.
Should I tell her? I HAD to tell her. What if she didn't
know? She was going to get a mouthful pretty quick if I didn't
tell. She'd KILL me! But if I told her, she might stop, and
that might kill ME.
"Faye..." I gasped, "I'm going to...you know."
She pulled her mouth off and looked at me. "Oh, are you
now? Are you going to cum, baby? Is your cock going to spit
cum out of the end?" Faye gave me a wicked smile and gave my
cock another lick. "Would you like to cum in my mouth?"
I had no answer for that, but she didn't need one.
"I want you to," Faye said. "I'm looking forward to it.
I'm going to suck on your cock, and pull on it like this,
until you cum right in my mouth."
Looking me right in the eyes, she brought my cock to her
lips and pushed her mouth down over it. She steadied it with
one hand near the base and gripped it with the other up close
to her lips. Hand and mouth worked together as one long tube.
The hand gripped me, slid up and down me, brushed the
sensitive under side of my prick. Her mouth licked me,
pressed me, sucked me, worked me with her tongue.
It took maybe a dozen strokes like that to push me over
the edge. I remember a feeling of disappointment, that it was
too quick, and then I was falling off a cliff. My cum
exploded out of my balls and shot out the end of my cock.
Faye went wild. She gobbled and sucked and swallowed
and pumped. Her hand and my cock were suddenly slick and
glistening. Strings of cum overflowed her mouth, dripped off
her hand and onto my stomach. I watched it all while jolts of
pleasure jerked my body. The universe focused on my prick and
Faye's enveloping, sucking mouth.
Faye sucked at me until the last jet had spurted into
her mouth, then nursed at me for a while, pulling gently on my
cock with her lips. After a while, she pulled her mouth away.
"That was fun, wasn't it?" Another of Faye's questions
that needed no answer. "Do you know something awful? I've
been thinking about doing that for the last two weeks. I
couldn't seem to get it out of my mind."
She could think about it all she wanted. Just thinking
about her thinking about wanting to suck my cock sent a jolt
of energy to it. It had not gone down. It might even be
harder than ever.
"Oh, that's one of the nice things about younger men,"
she said. "You can go on and on, can't you, you little
darling?" Faye was talking to my prick, not me. She gave it a
shake or two as she talked to it. She didn't seem to expect
my cock to answer, either, because she covered its mouth with
her own. Here we go again, I told myself.
But Faye was only warming up the engine. "Now, let's
have a different kind of fun," she said. "Tell me, have you
ever fucked a woman?" I could only shake my head. I had
never even said fuck in front of a girl, let alone did it. I
wasn't sure girls knew what it meant. I wasn't entirely sure
myself.
She climbed up on the bed and laid on her back. "Come
on," Faye said. "Let me show you how." She unfastened her
shorts and tugged them down as I watched. Her body seemed
perfect to me at that moment. She was completely naked, and I
was right there. She lowered the knee closest to me and showed
me her cunt.
"Come up here and kiss me, Ed. I'm waiting for you."
I thought maybe she wanted me to kiss her cunt and had a
brief attack of panic, but Faye opened her arms and made it
clear she meant a more conventional kiss. I turned and
crawled up to her. We pressed our bodies together, locking
arms and legs, holding breast to breast and groin to groin. I
could feel the hair around Faye's cunt on my leg, where cunt
hair had never been before.
Faye reached her hand down and grasped my cock. "Still
nice and hard," she said. "That's good. Because you know
what I want?" I guessed right. "I want you to put that
beautiful cock inside my pussy. I want you to fuck me with
your cock, Ed."
Well, she wouldn't get any arguments from me. But I
wasn't sure how to proceed. I knew the general theory, but
I'd never tested it personally. I sort of rolled up on top of
Faye.
She was willing to help. Faye put both hands on my cock
and tugged it toward the right place. She spread her legs
wide so I couldn't miss. When I got close, she used one hand
to spread the lips of her pussy and guided the head of my
prick between them with the other. Once the head was placed,
she put a hand on my ass and urged me forward.
"That's it, Ed. Put it in nice and slow," Faye said.
"Sometimes you can put it in hard and fast, but most of the
time it's nicer if you put it in slowly at first and then
harder later on." I could hear her talking, but I was
watching my cock take its first plunge into a woman's cunt.
The head disappeared first. Faye gave a little hunch
with her hips and swallowed it. I could feel the cunt around
it and was surprised to realize it was a muscle. Somehow I
had imagined a more passive tube. But Faye's cunt tugged on
my prick, grabbed it, surrounded it. I pushed, and she pushed
back, and I slid in deeper.
"Do you like that, honey?" she asked. "You're almost
in." We pushed again, and I was in her all the way. "Oh,
baby," Faye said, "I love the feel of it." She pushed her
hips against me and rolled them around. My cock swiveled
inside her. "Your cock is in me, honey. You're fucking me
now."
And I was! Gloriously, stupendously fucking this
salacious, delicious woman. She liked it as much as I did.
She wanted me to do it, enjoyed me doing it. She wanted to
fuck, too. I pulled back, almost popped out, pushed back in.
Faye raised her legs and crossed them behind my back.
She squeezed me to her when I pushed in. Her arms were also
around me. She would pull me down to wallow on her breasts,
meanwhile squeezing my cock with her cunt muscle. She would
push me back away from her, forcing my cock deeper inside her,
fucking back at me, answering my thrusts into her with her
own, forcing her cunt up onto my prick.
"Oh, sweetie, put your cock in me." Faye's eyes were
closed, and she tossed her head from side to side. "Oh, shove
it in there, honey. Push it in me. That's it."
I was getting the rhythm of it. Our hips worked
together now. I would push in and pull back out, and Faye
would dance her cunt around my cock, twisting, bobbing and
weaving. Then I would add some moves myself, pushing it into
her in different ways, at different speeds. I would force my
way as deeply as possible in Faye's cunt and rock up against
her, twisting my prick inside her. Faye would let me do the
work then, spreading herself wide to my thrusting cock, taking
a rapid series of slamming thrusts with only a whimper,
squeezing but not moving when I penetrated her slowly.
Though I only thought of it later, my previous cum had
taken the edge off what would otherwise have been a hair
trigger. I had been fucking Faye for several minutes now and
was in no danger of cumming yet. I didn't mind. I was having
fun.
"Let's do something else," she said. "You get on your
back. I'm going to fuck you."
I did what she told me, having not been disappointed yet
with her suggestions. I rolled off her, felt my cock pull
free from her cunt, and laid on my back. Faye came right
after me. She straddled my legs and moved up my body on her
knees.
When her cunt was far enough, Faye raised up straight on
her knees and straddled my groin. She put the head of my cock
in the entrance to her cunt and sank down on it, waggling her
hips as she worked it up inside her.
"Oh, yes, honey, doesn't that feel good?" I slipped
into her easily, wet with her juices. Faye leaned down and
pressed her breasts against me. "I've got your cock inside
me," she said in my ear. "Can you feel it? It's mine now,
and I'm going to fuck myself on it."
She lifted her hips and dropped them again, making my
prick slide out and then back in her pussy. Then Faye sat
back, bending my cock downward, increasing the pressure
against the top of her cunt. She sank down onto my cock as
far as she could, and began hunching back and forth. My cock
flopped from front to back inside her.
Faye alternated between those two moves. Sometimes she
would drop to press against me and work her ass up and down,
fucking herself on my waggling prick. Other times, she would
sit up on it, forcing my cock as deep as possible, and rub her
pussy against my pelvis. Suddenly, I realized that something
was happening to Faye.
She choked, almost seem to strangle, but recovered and
moaned instead. The moan turned into a cry, the cry to a
series of stifled screams muffled by her arm. She had my cock
deep inside her, jerking on it like an electric pole, bucking
against me and stuffing my prick as deep as it would go.
Faye quieted finally and rested a while on me, her
breath gradually slowing. Her tits mashed against my chest,
her cunt wrapped around my still hard prick, were all the
reason I needed to wait patiently.
"Honey, that was so good," Faye said. "I haven't cum
like that in ages. But you didn't cum again yet, did you?"
I shook my head. Faye pushed off me and slipped her
face down to the cock standing out from my middle.
"Oh, such a lovely cock," she said. "I love the way you
fuck me. You felt so big inside me a moment ago, I thought I
would burst." She licked my cock, covered with her own
essences, and slid her mouth down over it. That was okay with
me.
"I've got one more for you," Faye said. "I want you to
fuck me from behind, doggie style." She got up on her hands
and knees and turned her ass toward me. I could seek her
sleek, rounded asscheeks. I could see a peek of her asshole.
Her cunt was in plain sight, the lips swollen and protruding.
"Put it in me again, Ed. Stick your cock in my cunt
this way. Come up here behind me and push it in me." Faye
reached back between her legs as I got close, took my prick in
her hand, and positioned the head at her waiting pussy. I
pushed and it slipped halfway in. I pushed again, and pressed
my stomach against her asscheeks, in her all the way.
"Yes, baby," Faye said, "poke me with it. Feed me your
cock, honey. Shove it in me."
She had more freedom of movement than I, and used it.
While I pushed my cock in and out of her cunt, she wriggled
and waggled and rotated around it. If I held still,
presenting my jutting cock for her pleasure, she would drive
back and forth on it rapidly, banging herself on my prick.
"What a sweet cock, baby," Faye said. "I've got to have
it one more way." She backed up against me and wiggled her
ass against me. "I want you to put it up my ass."
"Up there?" I said, dumbfounded.
"Oh, yes," Faye said, "I really like that. Having a
cock up your ass is incredible. It's different than fucking,
but still the same. I can't explain it, but it feels good.
And you'll like it, too."
She crawled across the bed to an end table, pulling my
cock out of her cunt. She opened a drawer and pulled out a
tube of Vaseline. "Here," Faye said, "you have to use this to
make it slide in easy. My ass is real tight, and you're going
to love being inside it."
I held the tube dumbly in my hand. Faye pressed against
me. "Use it to grease my asshole," she said. "Be sure you use
enough, and poke some up inside."
She turned away and presented her ass to me. I opened
the tube of Vaseline and squeezed some onto my fingers. I
pushed one asscheek to the side and saw her asshole, a tight
puckered circle above her cunt. Faye looked back over her
shoulder at me.
"Go ahead," she said. "Push your finger up my asshole.
You've got to get it good and greasy."
I put a Vaseline-coated finger in the center of her
tight little bud and pushed. It resisted, at first, but then
I felt Faye relax, and my finger slipped inside to the first
knuckle. I worked it around in the tight hole, spreading the
grease.
"Oh, that's good, baby," Faye said. "Do it again."
I pulled out my finger, got more Vaseline, and poked my
finger into her asshole again. It went in easier and farther.
I pushed a little harder and buried my finger in her ass.
"Oh, yes, honey," Faye said, "stick your finger in me.
Wiggle it around." I did, and Faye put her head down on the
bed, fucked back against my finger. She gave a little moan.
"Now it's my turn," she said. She pulled forward off my
finger and turned to face me. Taking the tube from my numb
fingers, Faye squeezed a gob directly onto my prick. She used
her hand to smear it all over, especially on the head. Then
she turned her back again.
"Now go slow, baby. You gotta give me time to get used
to having your big prick inside my little asshole." Faye
rolled her hips, inviting me. "But don't worry, I'm gonna
love it when I get used to it, and you're gonna love it, too.
Fucking ass is special."
I moved up behind Faye and prepared to do what she
wanted. She laid her head on the bed and reached back with
both hands to spread her asscheeks apart and show me the
target. I laid the head of my cock on the puckered ring and
pressed forward.
"Oh shit," Faye said, "it's a goddamn tree." She didn't
try to move away, though, so I pushed again. This time, her
asshole opened just a little, and I got most of the head in
before it closed and threw me out. "You gotta push it in past
my asshole," Faye said. "Do it again, but shove harder."
I put my cock on her asshole again, holding it in place
with one hand and gripping her hip with the other. Then I
pulled back and shoved at the same time. Faye make a little
shriek high up in her throat, but the head of my cock popped
into her.
"Hold it, hold it," Faye said. "Let me rest a second."
She reached back and held my cock, keeping it from pressing
further into her ass, but rubbing it back and forth to keep my
interest. I could feel Faye squeezing her asshole on my cock.
I pushed forward and she didn't object, so I pushed forward a
little bit more. I watched my prick sinking in, little by
little.
"That's better now," she whispered. "It's starting to
feel okay. Oh, your cock feels good in my ass. I can't tell
you what it feels like. It's so big in there. It takes over
my whole body. I'm nothing but an ass for your cock to fuck."
I was more than halfway in. After the first tight ring
of flesh, there were no more barriers, just constant gripping
pressure along the entire tube. Her cunt had felt tight, but
her ass was much tighter. Faye squeezed, and I felt the
strong muscle of her asshole grip my entire prick. I wondered
if she could hold my cock in her against my will.
"Push it all the way in," Faye said. "I can take it
now. It doesn't hurt at all. It's just marvelous." Less
than an inch of my cock remained outside. The rest was buried
in her ass. "That's it", Faye said as I continued to push
forward into her, "feed your cock to me, baby. I want all of
it, I want all your cock in my ass."
And then she had it all. I pushed out on her asscheeks
to get as close as possible and shoved the last little bit of
my prick into her asshole. Faye groaned again.
"Oh my God," she said. "That's incredible. All that
cock up my ass. I'm so full."
Tentatively, I pulled back a little and pushed back in.
"Yes, baby. Go ahead and fuck me." Faye was rocking
back and forth on my cock, short strokes that rubbed me inside
her. "I'm ready now. You can push your prick all the way up
and it won't hurt. But it's so tight. Can you feel how tight
it is?"
I could feel it. Unlike the slickness of her cunt,
there was a gummy feel to Faye's ass. It clung to me. When I
pulled back, I could see the flesh of her ass dragged
backward, yielding up my cock reluctantly. When I pushed
forward, her asshole resisted me, letting me in grudgingly.
Faye buried her head in a pillow. "Oh sweet mother of
Christ, that is so strangely beautiful," she said. "Fuck me
hard, now. Fuck my ass. Shove your big cock up my asshole,
honey. I love it."
I was porking her faster now. My cock slid all the way
in, then all the way back until just the head was in her. I
didn't have to worry about falling out, since the head would
have to pop past the anal ring. I slung my cock into her
asshole, pulled it out, pushed it back in again.
Faye spread her legs a little wider. I was shoving my
cock down into her asshole. Her butt was well braced and the
bed softened the blows. Faye reached back between her legs
and began to play with her cunt.
"I can cum this way with a little help," she said. "It
feels incredible, but it won't make me cum unless my clit gets
attention." I reached under her and replaced her fingers with
mine. I could feel her clitoris jutting out at the top of her
pussy lips. I stroked it with my finger, then pushed my cock
into her ass. I stroked her clit again and pulled my cock
back out.
"Oh, yes, fuck me, honey." Faye was clearly getting
excited now. I could feel her legs trembling. "Push it in
me. Push your cock into my asshole, honey. Fuck me hard."
I could feel my own cum rising, too. I fucked my cock
down into her ass repeatedly. Faye was playing with her cunt
again. My hands gripped her hips and guided them as I plunged
by prick into her ass channel.
"Oh, honey, I'm cumming," Faye cried. She made a
whimper moan, jerked, and pushed her ass back hard against me,
burying me deep inside her. She bucked her hips and bucked
again, slamming my cock around inside her ass. That was
enough to push me over the edge.
My cum spurted up from my balls and down Faye's raised
ass channel. Her tube gripped at my cock, nursing at it,
sucking the cum out it.
"Oh, yes, baby, cum in my ass," Faye cried. "Fuck my
ass and cum in me. That's right. Push your cock in me.
Shove it up my ass, honey, and cum. Yes, baby. Yes."
When I stopped cumming, my trembling legs were ready to
collapse. I fell back slowly, dragging my cock out of Faye's
ass. She turned to face me and took my shrinking cock in her
hands.
"Thank you, honey." she said. "Thank you for fucking me
today. You did a good job, you know. I'm fucked out."
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End of 'Learning the Ropes' by Titmouse.
Story 02
Author's Note:
If I had it in my power, I'd arrange that every young man be
introduced to sex by an older woman. I'm sure it would benefit
them both greatly. Most women in their 30s have reached their
sexual peak, only to find their husbands (or boyfriends) on
the downslope. Boys, on the other hand, are generally in
considerable need of not just relief but schooling in the
ways of sex. It took me nearly a decade to become a competent
lover by trial-and-error, and I was willing.
Girls would benefit as much as the boys. So many get a rotten
start at the hands of young fools who have plenty of desire and
almost no restraint. To be sure, most of them seem to survive it
and go on to learn the joys of sex, but it would be better for
all if their first experiences were more rewarding. If there
are no experienced boys out there for them, I'd be happy to
volunteer.
I was propositioned by an older woman when I was in my early 20s and
accepted gladly. I'm ashamed to say that I cheated on my wife to do
so. I wrote a story about it but it's lost. I didn't have nearly
as much fun as Ed does in this story.
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