Teacher

Teacher

"Hey, where you been?" Lisa asked, as she popped her head into my room. She caught me laying on my bed with hands behind my head. "Nowhere," I responded, staring up at the ceiling. "Bullshit, you're never home this late. Come on, give it up." "Fine, I took Joan home." "Oh... meet her parents did you?" "No, they were gone." "Ah, the ole I want you to see my bedroom ruse?" she questioned, walking in to sit on my bed. "Jesus, is there anything you don't know?" "Well, I don't know how it went, and I'm in no mood to play twenty questions with you, so give." "Friday night, she promised to show me her freckles - all of them," I admitted. "I see, and these freckles were where exactly?" Using my hand, I pointed to the areas on my body, watching my sister's smile growing. "That must have been exciting. Can I assume she did a slow strip tease to show you all these places?" "Something like that." "Go on." "We ended up naked on her bed, masturbating," I admitted. "Ah, the juicy part! How'd that go?" "I started thinking about you," I started out. "What! Are you serious... why?" "Lesson four, okay. I remembered what you said and I was trying my darndest to think about anything, but what she was doing to me." Smiling, Lisa gave me a thumbs up, asking, "How'd that work out for you?" "Good, Joan noticed I lasted longer than last Friday night." "I'm impressed, but when you said you were thinking about me - whoa!" Lisa commented, rising off the bed. "Wait... I asked her about her letting her guard down, and if she lost her virginity." Lisa stopped and turned around. "You didn't?!" "I know crazy, huh. I did." "Judging by the smirk on your face, I was right. She isn't, is she?" "No, but I told her it didn't matter." "As you should have. We all make mistakes, Adam." "She asked... no, she just plain said I was still a virgin, and she could help me with that next time," I commented. "Shit, this girl is moving in fast on my little brother! Guess we'd better get lessons five and six in the works. Later." Lisa talked me into stalling off Joan until Saturday. She wanted Friday night for us, as our parents were going out with friends, bar hopping. Without warning, she walked into my room wearing only thong panties. "Christ, you could give a guy some warning," I said, nearly jumping out of bed. "Nah, that just causes anxiety. You ready for lesson five?" "And lesson five is?" Lisa held up a condom package, asking if I knew what it was. "Duh, it's a condom." "You ever put one on?" she asked, moving to my bed. "Oh, sure, every time I jerk off," I quipped. "Cute, Adam, cute. Get naked." My teacher was all business. Of course, in undressing I grew hard in front of her. Reaching out, she slowly slid her fingers up my shaft and sighed. "Okay, I'm not sure about your Joan, but you at least should know how to do this. Pay attention." Holding the rolled condom edges with the thumb and index fingers of both hands, she steadied my penis with the remaining fingers. "Okay, you push the top cap down gently, and when it feels secure you use your fingers to roll - not slide or push, roll the condom out down your shaft... like this." As with most things sexual, my sister demonstrated condom skills I wouldn't have known she had, and I certainly didn't have and I was grateful. "Wow, that seems easy," I commented. "It is once you're used to it. And this is where all those little Adams get squirted into," she said, tugging on the extended tip of the condom. "Funny sis, very funny." "Oh, don't get in a rush. If you nick or tear the rubber, it's useless. Okay, you roll it back up and I'll give you a new to put on." I failed, pushing my index finger through the rubber on my first try. The next attempt was a success. Lisa grinned, as she lifted up to shove her thong down. "What are you doing?" "Lesson six, you're hard, you have a condom on and it's time to try it out," she said, sliding back on my bed to lay on her back. "I have no idea about Joan, but I'm guessing she'll use the missionary position. Come on, get between my legs." "What?! Joan wants to take my virginity!" "Good God, technically you'll still a be a virgin. Just one that knows what being inside a woman's pussy is like. You're cumming in a rubber, not in my vagina." Moving between her legs on my knees, I lowered down resting on my hands. My sister took charge of guiding me home. "Just like everything else, don't get nuts, push in gently, letting the woman get used to you. Once you're fully inside then you can start thrusting, understand?" Watching my sister's face, I saw the look as I sunk into her vagina. Having no experience, I didn't realize the condom wasn't the most pleasant feeling for a woman. From wide eyed expectation, to a grimace, she took me. "You okay?" "Ya, I hate condoms and I'm just glad you aren't any bigger. Go ahead." Resting on my hands didn't seem comfortable, and so I dropped down to my forearms, to gently thrust my hips. "Umm... yeah, yeah... that's it... you're doing wonderful... keep going... uh, uh, uh, uh... oh yeah, yeah... just like... oh shit... like that." Honestly, I thought I'd cum almost instantly, but the condom was a bit desensitizing, no matter what the package said. I actually got into a rhythm, where I was raising my pelvis and pushing down and in. Lisa wrapped her legs around me at some point and arms around my neck. I could feel her tits bouncing each time I bottomed out. "Damn... you're... good... at... this... yeah, yeah, that's it faster, faster... make my pussy sing!" Well, it didn't sing before I climaxed, filling the head of the condom. I apologized, feeling like I'd let her down. "Stop, you did awesome. I was so close, but there's another way you can get me there." I got an unexpected lesson that night. I went down on my sister, after she removed the condom. My nostrils, my mouth and tongue were all filled with the scent and taste of her. I went after her clit like a starved man. "Holy Christ, you are defiantly good at that!" Lisa cried out, trying to get my lips off her clit. Coming down from her orgasm, my sister rolled over, pressing her bare ass into me, and lifting her leg to capture my cock between her thighs. Bringing her hand up to the back of my neck, she turned her head to kiss me. "Thank you," she whispered, before drifting off to sleep. I followed her, snuggling my face into her hair and cupping her breast. I've had good a night's sleep, but none better than that night. When I woke, Lisa was gone. On the pillow next to me was a note. If you weren't my.... I'd fuck you silly every night - Your teacher - L Drawing my hand down over my face, I wondered if she was telling me I'd graduated. Sighing, I rolled out of bed, Saturday was a new day. Obviously, I stashed the note away. It would be a cherished memory long into my future. As for Joan, Lisa had been wrong, for once. When I produced a condom, she waggled her finger at me, and straddled my hips. "Uh, uh, taking your virginity means you cumming in my pussy. I'm on the pill and I'm in the safest spot of my cycle," she said, lowering her pussy lips onto my shaft. Sliding back and forth, she grew excited and wet, before rising to guide my cock inside her. Joan rode me to orgasm, but not in the missionary position that Lisa had thought. The experience was new, to say the least, and having access to her tits was a plus. I came so close to holding out for her, but in the end the skill of eating my sister's pussy was Joan's reward for taking my virginity. Lisa was an amazing teacher. There was never any genuine love between Joan and me. We'd agreed that we were simply friends with benefits, and remained so throughout the rest of the school year. I kept my word, never revealing to anyone about our relationship. With Joan's help, I came close to mastering the art of restraint, finally getting ever closer to cumming with her. The night before Lisa's departure for college, we were alone. After all we'd been through and shared, it was a difficult time. "Come on," she said, taking my hand. Her destination was the bathroom. Closing the door, she started to undress and I joined her. It had been a long, emotional day and a simple shower seemed to fit the bill. It was anything but simple. "Yes, put it in me," she moaned, feeling my hard shaft rising up through her ass crack. Bent slightly at the knees, I guided my hard shaft into her slit. We were in a last dance of sorts, as I gripped her breasts and began to slowly thrust inside of her. A condom was never a thought, as we both wanted the overwhelming raw feeling of love. With a hand behind my neck, she arched her back, jutting her butt into me as I humped her pussy. "God, I'm so going to miss you," she moaned out. Our sensual dance turned emotional and urgent. Gripping her hips, I slammed my cock into her like a man desperately trying to convince his woman to stay. "Oh God, Adam... I can't... I can't, I have to go," she cried out, steadying herself against my onslaught by a hand against the shower wall. "I know... I... huh, huh, huh... want you... huh... to know... huh, huh... I love... huh, huh, oh God... you!" My last thrust lifted Lisa off the tub floor, as I exploded, keeping her elevated filling her pussy. Report