First Time and Many More Ch. 02

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Part Three

I rang the doorbell and after a moment, she opened the door and let me in. She gave me a peck on the cheek and I couldn’t help but notice that she was wearing the full length sheared beaver coat. If the coat wasn’t magnificent enough already, it was even more stunning with her in it. All she said was,

“Come with me.”

I followed her down the hall and into her bedroom. When we got there, Barbara stopped and turned around. When she did, the front of the coat swung open and to my delight and amazement, she didn’t have a stitch of clothes on under the coat. Now I was really throbbing. In one corner of her bedroom, she had this lovely chaise lounge. She sat down and crossed her legs; the front of the coat did little to hide her very ample breasts. She suggested that I should remove my clothes. I must have set a Guinness Book record for stripping; I was naked in less than 10 seconds, which got a little chuckle from Barbara. When I pulled down my briefs, my dick sprang up and slapped me in the stomach. I mean I was literally pointing at the ceiling and sooo hard, a cat couldn’t scratch it. Barbara reached over to the side table and picked up her cigarettes. She shook one out and said,

“Be a gentleman and light my cigarette.”

I picked up the lighter with shaky hands and managed to flick a flame. Barbara had to help hold my hand steady as she brought the flame to the end of her cigarette, took a deep puff and blew smoke toward my cock. She looked at me and said,

“Ok today will be your first lesson. One way that you will learn about how to please a woman, is to watch and to see and learn how a woman pleases herself.”

Without saying another word, she pushed open the beaver coat, spread her legs slightly, and started to masturbate. I do not believe I have ever seen a more erotic sight up until that time or since. She was beautiful, her breast had the slight sag of a woman in her 40s but the nipples quickly hardened as she played. She continued to smoke her cigarette and I noticed that her eyes were watching my dick as is bobbed and twitched. She spread her lips and I could see the moistness glistening around her pussy. Without thinking, my hand went to my boner and I started to stroke. Barbara stopped and said,

“No, I said you are to watch and pay attention to how I pleasure myself, there will be plenty of time for you to play later.”

It was a truly incredible sight and I still get aroused when I think about it, even to this day. I can’t remember how long I stood there watching Barbara masturbate, surely less than 10 minutes. Then, all of a sudden, my knees got all rubbery, my toes curled, my dick twitched and cum spurted almost a foot out of my cock followed by three more eruptions of lessening intensity. I had an awesome orgasm and I had never so much as touched my dick. Totally lost in my own orgasmic bliss and trying to maintain my balance, I came back to reality as Barbara let out a slow, throaty moan as she climaxed from the expert manipulations of her fingers. Again, I was mesmerized. Not only was this the first time I had seen a live naked (except for that magnificent beaver coat) woman, but it was certainly the first time I had seen a woman masturbate much less watch a woman have an orgasm. I had been masturbating for over four years and it just never occurred to me that women went through a similar process. Boy, did I have a lot to learn.

My cock never missed a throb and stayed just as hard as ever, something that prompted a comment from Barbara as she regained some composure after her own orgasm. She said,

“My, wasn’t that delightful and just look at you, just as hard as ever.”

She was literally glowing and still slowly massaging her pussy. Barbara said,

“Why don’t you come closer so you can get a really good look at what I am doing?”

“Have you ever seen a woman’s pussy up close, Pat?”

I said that I had not, except in an occasional picture. She said,

“Well get down here between my legs and I will show you”.

I was eager illegal bahis to comply. As I said, I was green when it came to women and their intimate anatomy so down on my knees I went and moved over between her spread legs. I didn’t realize it at the time, but Barbara had a truly amazing clitoris. Amazing in that it was really big. About the size as the tip of my little finger, and when she was aroused, it literally stood out from between her lips. Up close, it looked like a little cock. As I got closer, I was immediately aware of her aroma, it was something to behold. Barbara was slowly rubbing her clitoris and went on to explain that a woman’s clit is like a man’s penis only much more sensitive. She explained that when women get excited they get wet and their clit gets hard and even more sensitive. Her clit was poking out from her lips and it was all shiny wet from her juices.

Barbara said it was OK if I touched it. I did and she let out another moan. I thought I had done something wrong but she was quick to say it was ok and it felt really nice when I touched her clitoris. So I touched it some more and as I started to draw the connection between my manipulations of her pussy and her moans, I became really excited. I had one hand on her pussy and the other on her fur covered leg, I didn’t think it could get any better than that. As I got a little bolder, I held her clit between my finger and thumb and was stroking it like a little cock. Barbara’s hips were starting to move and she was breathing faster. Suddenly, she arched her back, put her hand over mine and shook all over. If it was possible, her pussy got even wetter. It reminded me of some of my orgasms when my hips would hump against my hand as I stroked. It seemed like she came for about 30 seconds and then her orgasm slowly subsided. She made me stop rubbing her pussy and explained that women often get too sensitive after an orgasm she needed a moment to rest.

She leaned over to the side table and pulled out another cigarette. Eager to show that I was a fast learner; I hopped to my feet, grabbed the lighter, and offered her a light. She looked me straight in the eye as she exhaled a thick cloud of smoke all over my still rock-hard dick, which throbbed in response. Barbara said,

“I’m glad to see you are such a fast learner.”

“I think this will be how we will begin each of your self-control lessons.”

“Eventually, you will learn to control yourself and you will not cum spontaneously; and as your self control gets better, we will move on to bigger and better lessons.”

“How does that sound?”

I said that I thought is sounds wonderful. Barbara said,

“Great, now Pat, have you ever kissed a woman?”

Well I had experienced a few make out sessions with girls, but that was about it, and I never imagined what was supposed to happen. Barbara said,

“Well, show me how well you kiss.”

I leaned over; she took my face in her hands and drew my lips to hers. We were locked in an amazing French kiss when she reached out and stroked my cock. Much like the time before, I came almost immediately, except this time my cum plashed all over her tits. Barbara purred and said,

“Thank you,” and rubbed some cum around her nipples.

With that, my first lesson was over. Barbara had me get a towel and help her clean up her delicious breasts. Then she directed me to get dressed and walked me to the door; still wearing only the sheared beaver and nothing else. At the door, she reached out, let the coat swing open, and pulled me to her. We kissed for over a minute and I thought I was going to cream in my shorts. Barbara caressed my face with her fur sleeve, gave the bulge in my shorts a squeeze and sent me home with an invitation to return next Monday. Damn, that was four days from now; it seemed like an eternity away.

I walked around in a daze for the next several days. Even my mother noticed and asked me if I was OK. When she asked the second time because I was in a trance the first, I finally responded that I was perfectly fine. I gave illegal bahis siteleri her a smile and assured here things couldn’t be better.

Part Four

By the time Monday rolled around, I was more than ready for my next “lesson.” I was at Barbara’s door at the appointed time and rang the doorbell. She answered the door, this time wearing her full-length silver fox coat, and I hoped nothing else. Just like the previous week, she gave me a kiss, much more than just a peck on the cheek, this time it was a true, fervent french kiss, and she made it a point to caress my face with her fox fur sleeve while we were in embrace. We broke the kiss and walked down the hall to her bedroom. When she turned around this time, to my delight I saw that she wasn’t totally naked under the coat, she was wearing a lace garter belt, stockings and high heel shoes. A more delicious sight I had never seen. As before, Barbara suggested that she should not be the only one in the room with no clothes on. I took the hint and was buck naked in no time. Barbara let the coat fall open and pulled me to her. Her breast smashed against my chest as she caressed my face with her fox sleeves and pulled my lips to hers. We kissed for several minutes. She reached around, fondled my butt, and pulled me closer to her. My cock was stuck between us pointing up and throbbing as usual. She broke away from me, walked to the chaise, and lit a cigarette. When she turned around, she had an almost animal look to her face. She said that she had gotten very excited waiting for me to show up and had been wet since early that morning. She reached down, rubbed her hand over her pussy, held it out for me to see, and said,

“See what you have done to me you horny little boy?”

Her hand was glistening with her juices and I could see her amazing clitoris poking out from her lips. Barbara pushed her breasts together and rubbed her fur over her nipples and breast. Her nipples sprang to attention and were almost as hard as my dick. She sat back on the chaise lounge and began to masturbate with a passion. I was mesmerized watching her manipulate her pussy and clitoris. Compared to the previous week, she was almost out of control. Her head was rolling back and forth, she was moaning loudly and the look on her face was one of pure lust. It took all the will power I had not to grab my cock and start stroking to match the rapid pace with which she was going at her pussy. Then, her eyes rolled back in her head and she arched her back and let out an almost chilling howl as she had an incredible orgasm. It took several minutes for Barbara to regain enough composure to speak. She said that she had been so turned on by our episode the previous week that she just couldn’t wait for me to return. She congratulated me on not having a spontaneous orgasm and said that that called for a reward. Barbara picked up her cigarette and waved her finger at me to come closer. With her cigarette in her right hand, she pulled her left hand back into the coat sleeve, reached out, and began stroking my cock with her fur-covered hand. The feeling was awesome and she teased me with both the fur and with her words of encouragement. Saying,

“I can’t believe how hard you are, you feel so wonderful in my hand. I can feel your dick throbbing as I stroke you.”

It only took a few minutes, she was watching my face as she stroked. She could tell I was getting close. She teased me further,

“Are you going to cum for Barbara?”

Are you going to cum all over my hand again?”

She never let up, as my toes curled and my cock twitched in her hand, I let out a deep moan and a huge string of cum arched clear over her and landed on the chaise lounge, my second shot landed on her thigh and a smaller third blob landed on the sleeve of her coat. She continued to stroke me as my orgasm subsided then said,

“You bad, bad boy, do you have any idea how much it cost to have this coat cleaned?”

I was embarrassed and said I was sorry. She told me,

“Clean this up!”

I started to step toward canlı bahis siteleri the dressing area to get a towel or a tissue. Barbara stopped me saying,

“Where are you going, I said get over here and clean this up!”

I guess I looked confused because then she said,

“Oh honey, just lick it off, it taste yummy”.

I was hesitant at first and thought it was somewhat weird, but I did as she instructed. Kneeling on one knee, I leaned over and licked the glob of cum of her fur sleeve. It was strange, not bad, somewhat salty, and slippery, the same consistency as I imagined an uncooked egg white would have. Before I could get up, Barbara practically pulled me off my feet and into her lap. Without a word, she kissed me passionately. She reached her tongue deep inside my mouth and swirled the cum around so we were both tasting it. When she broke the kiss, she said,

“That was delicious, haven’t you ever tasted your cum before?”

I had to admit that I had not, and she said,

“Well count that as another small lesson for today, you tasted your own cum and then shared it with me.”

Seeing as I was already in her lap, this time I initiated the kiss, searching her mouth with my tongue to see if there was any remnant of my cum left to taste.

As usual, my cock never lost its erection. After several minutes of kissing, Barbara looked at my bobbing dick and said,

“Maybe it’s time you learn to do something else with that tool of yours.”

This time she directed me back to my knees between her legs, her pussy was drenched and look very inviting. Barbara scooted her hips to the edge of the chaise and pulling her lips apart with one hand slowly guided my dick to the entrance of her pussy. She gave the head several rubs up and down her lips making my dick wet and glistening with her juices. Then, reaching around to my butt, she pulled me into her. I sank in up to the hilt in one smooth motion. I felt like my dick was surrounded by warm, liquid velvet. Barbara cooed about how wonderfully I filled her up and again she relished at how hard I was. With her hands on my hips she guided me back until only the head remained inside her pussy then slowly pulled me back all the way in. Words don’t exist to adequately describe the feelings I was experiencing. I felt like every nerve ending in my cock was being stimulated at the same time and that the sensations were coursing throughout my body. After several minutes of guided thrusting, Barbara moved her hands from my hips to her breasts. She encouraged me to keep up the motion she had shown me as she squeezed her breasts together with her fur-covered arms and offered me a nipple to suck on. I didn’t need to be asked twice. I took one of her nipples between my lips and sucked with a passion. The nipple quickly hardened to a solid nub and Barbara’s breathing seemed to quicken. Shifting from one nipple to the other, I made sure each received equal attention. Pulling back from her delicious breast, I took a moment to look down at my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Her giant clit was standing at full attention and getting more than its share of contact from our joint thrusting. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it much longer; Barbara threw her head back and moaned through clenched teeth saying,

“Oh my dear boy, you are going to make me cummmmmm.”

With that, she grabbed my hips again and encouraged me to go faster and harder. Before I could say anything, Barbara began thrashing beneath me. Her head rolled back and forth, side to side and her hips thrust up against mine. Then it happened, the feeling began way down in my feet and traveled like a lightning bolt up my legs. When it reached my cock, I thought it was going to explode. It felt like my dick grew to twice its size and just burst with cum. The feeling was so incredible I couldn’t count the number of spurts that pulsed out of my dick. It seemed to go on forever. It’s a good thing I was already on my knees! As the pulses subsided into shudders, Barbara pulled me to her and surrounded me with her fur in a warm embrace. Lifting my face to hers, she kissed me deeply, sucking my tongue into her mouth. I could feel her using here pussy to milk every drop out of my cock. If there was such a thing as heaven on earth, I was there.

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