("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2005. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Teaching Him by Happy Wife (mollylovesbad@yahoo.com) *** When my neighbor's shy college son came home for his summer vacation, little did I know how hot the summer would be. He was a shy handsome guy who didn't know how to act around girls and had never really had good experiences with the young ladies. (F/M-teen, wife- cheat, 1st) *** My husband and I had recently moved to the neighborhood where I became acquainted with the next door gal(Pam),who was in her late 30's with a son (Tim) in college who would be home for the summer. I was 45 at the time and our son was already through college and married living in another city. I still had my girlish figure and considered myself to be trim and attractive and judging from the looks I received in the malls and around, I knew that I still had some great curves and other assets to admire. I loved to lay out in the back yard and absorb the sun's rays now and then. On this occasion it was the end of May and I was in my swim suit relaxing when I realized that a young man was in the next yard looking my way. I assumed it to be Tim and I waved and said, "Hi, you must be Tim." He sort of ducked his head and sheepishly mumbled, "Yeah, I'm Tim." He then went into the house. I was surprised at the shy reaction I got from this handsome specimen of a young man. Later when chatting with my friend, Pam, she informed me that her son was very shy around the opposite sex and had never had a real relationship with a girl because of his shyness. She said she had tried to get him over this shyness but he just didn't know what to do with a girl or how to act around them. I asked Pam why she didn't give him schooling in what to do, after all she surely had some experience. She informed me that she had suggested the same to him; teach him to talk sweet talk, ask for dates, take to dinner, dance, and smooch and stuff like that, but he had said, "Oh, Mom, not my mom!" There was a long pause as we looked at each other as I evaluated what she had told me thinking that there must be some way to get him over this shyness with girls, he was such a handsome guy too. Pam jokingly suggested that perhaps I would volunteer to be his teacher, after all when he had observed me in the back yard the other day, he had remarked to her as to how lovely the lady next door was. I thought about it a few minutes and wondered if perhaps I might be the one to conquer his shyness, after all I had dating experience and I would not be involved other than as a resource for him to learn from. "Pam, if Tim needs some advise from someone other than his mom, I think I could do that but of course I will ask my husband to make sure he is not opposed to the lessons." With that Pam was very pleased and thanked me for being so kind and understanding. After receiving permission from my husband, the lessons began. I began thinking of the lesson outlines and decided to play things as they came; first, Tim came over and we chatted about his concerns and perhaps what he would like to learn. I found out that he was not a good dancer, nor did he know how to kiss or make small talk. I didn't ask him about his experience in making out with the girls like playing with their breast, feeling their behinds etc because I was sure he had never gone that far and didn't want to embarrass him. At this session, I decided that Tim would call me up and I would ask him over to watch a movie with me. He agreed. I told him that we would have pet names for each other, I would be babe, and he would be sweetie and from now on we would address each other in that manner. When he called on the phone, we chatted a while and I invited him over to watch movies the next night as my husband would be working late and it would let us have some time undisturbed. When he arrived, I gave him a hug and kissed him on the lips to his astonishment. I said, "Sweetie, kiss me like you mean it. Kiss me like I am your girl friend, not your mom." We then tried it again and I held the kiss as I felt him kiss me back and he seemed to relax and held me tight. We moved into the den and I put on a romantic movie with lots of kissing and courting that I had selected. We sat on the couch for awhile and finally I moved next to him and laid my head on his shoulder and pulled his arm around my neck and placed his hand on my breast and whispered to him that I wanted him to feel his girlfriend's sweet breasts. "I am not your mom," I reminded him. "I am your dearest girlfriend." With that I found that he was warming up some and seemed to enjoy my presence. When the couple on the screen started kissing, I reminded him that I wanted that too, and he responded hard and long and I could tell that he was becoming aroused much to my surprise. "How would I deal with this young man being sexually attracted to me?", I thought. Surely it is a passing feeling and we are only doing this for his shyness. By the time the movie was over, Tim seemed to be enjoying his newly found knowledge of women, as limited as it was. When we parted I told Tim that I would call him for a date when I was ready for his next lesson. The lessons went on frequently and I could tell Tim was learning a lot as we practiced dancing and kissing and making small talk. I decided it was about time to do a full evening of rehearsal of what all we had learned so I told Tim that the nest date would be at my house while hubby was out of town on business. The date was complete with candles, wine, and chicken breast over rice (Tim's mom had told me it was his favorite). I was dressed in my black lacy bra and panties with a sheer black tight fitting knee length dress with splits up the sides to expose my thighs. After dinner, I remarked that the music (I had reselected the music and it was playing throughout dinner) was very romantic and was inviting us to dance. We both were feeling a little buzz from the wine and were giggling and cutting up like a couple of teenagers as we danced and he was feeling my butt and telling me what a nice behind I had. (this was quite a change from the shy guy I knew a month before). I would giggle like a teen girl and tell him that he had a nice hairy chest as I played with the hair on his chest. We were kissing and pushing against each other as if we were two young lovers needing each other. I knew that this had to stop or we would go too far. Was I really concerned about this? Had I not dressed for him or was I being a good teacher? Was the evil thought deep inside me and was just now coming out? The first time I had seen him, I had a funny little tingle down between my legs and it had never left, it became greater each time I saw him. I knew that he was about to get the final lesson in courtship from his eager teacher. I was wondering if he was thinking the same as I. We continued to dance and play and giggle and feel each other. I knew from dancing close to him and pushing against him that his manhood was standing tall and erect just as my womanhood was wet and inviting, wondering if it was time to invite him into bed and let him experience the final lesson in courtship. I whispered to him that he had learned well and there was one final lesson to be had and wondered if he knew what that was....? He pulled me tight and said, "I love you babe and want you to be mine tonight." "Yes my love, you are going to be mine too. I want you more than you will ever know. I think we both have earned this moment to enjoy." I took him by the hand and moved to the bedroom where we both slowly removed each others clothing admiring each part as it was revealed till we both stood looking at each other in admiration, with Tim saying, "You are the first women I have ever seen naked. You are so beautiful and you are here for me." "My darling Tim," I said, "you are so handsome and I am glad that I am the one you have chosen to do the honor of making you into a man, as I knelt and kisses his waiting hard cock. I realized that he was very close to having his orgasm and stood and whispered to him that it was now time that we give each other what we both wanted." With that we sank into each others arms and onto the bed where Tim nervously and quickly found my waiting womanhood to place his erect manhood, he gasp and groaned as he entered and I sighed and gasp for breath, him pumping with hard deep thrusts and was soon pumping his virgin seeds into his waiting lover's hot wet canal. As soon as I felt his young virgin cock filling me with his seed, I was screaming out that he was making me his woman, and that he is my stud forever, as I shook with spastic orgasms so intense I thought I was in a dream. I knew that I had just experienced something that only can be experienced once, a horny young virgin stud getting his first lesson in sex with a married woman who appreciates the value of the experience. As we lay there, Tim said that he would never be shy around the opposite sex again thanks to me and my lessons. He laughed and asked in a joking tone, if the lessons were over. I assured him that they were only started, providing he valued the teacher's lessons. He smiled and said that he was impressed with his teacher and hoped to continue learning. I always kept my husband informed about the progress of the lessons, which he enjoyed very much and he encourage me to keep teaching Tim till he got things right. Needless to say I never told my husband about the final lessons being taught to Tim, even though it made our lovemaking that much better as I dreamed of my young lover when me and my husband made love. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 33