“When we get home Kenny, my sweet, we are going to undress each other,” said Amelie. “I want you to think about how you are going to get to know my body. What are you going to do? We’ve fucked, and we’ve fondled, so what have you still to find out? Kenny, my lovely man, tonight you will soar.”
“I’m flying Amelie. I’m flying already. It’s all been so amazing, thank you.”
“No! Kenny, you haven’t even taken off yet. Last night we got your engines running. This morning you applied more power, and moved away from the gate. Now you are taxiing toward the runway, but we haven’t even powered up take-off. Trust me! We are going to have fun.”
Amelie took KG’s arm as they walked up the slope and through the wood.
“Tonight, my sweet, is about you learning your way about a woman’s body and some rudimentary steps in sex and love-making. What will be largely absent, to begin with, is spontaneity. That, for you and your girl, is one of the most exciting things; particularly if there is risk of discovery.”
“So, if you were walking Daphne through this wood right now, what might you do? You might lead her over to this low Sycamore branch here, might you not?” said Amelie, pulling KG after her.
“Then you might bend me forward over the branch, like this. What might you do next, my lover?”
“I can think of two things, Amelie. The first, is that I lift your skirt up over your… Oh my God! You haven’t got knickers on!”
“Yes, yes,” said Amelie, “ten out of ten for observation, now what?”
“I would take out my cock and fuck you from behind. Is it alright from that direction?”
“Kenny, sweetheart, you can bet your balls on that. Get it out, now! Let’s have a little taste of things to come, shall we?”
Amelie reached her hand between her legs to guide KG’s cock into her cunt.
“Oh, yesss!” she roared, “now give me a quick pounding, but don’t cum.”
KG began his thrusting, as a man on a mission. He noted the schlapping sounds, which Amelie had spoken of; they gave him a sense of power. He noted the grunts of satisfaction from Amelie; and he knew that fucking from behind was a winner. He noted the building excitement in his cock; and he withdrew.
“What the …?” gasped Amelie.
“Obeying the prime directive, Amelie. ‘Must not cum yet’. A few more strokes, and I would have mutinied, and just gone for it.”
“Oh, Kenny my sweet. No professor could ask for a more attentive student than you. To show restraint like that is amazing. You will be – a fantastic lover, my sweet.”
Amelie pulled her skirt down, and took KG’s hand to begin the rest of the walk back to the house. After a few paces, she stopped.
“What was the second thing, you thought of doing?”
Kenny was grinning, and suppressing laughter. He made Amelie wait.
“I was going to point out, that from that position, you could see the conjunction of Mars, Jupiter and Venus. It isn’t going to happen again until January 2021.”
For several moments Amelie was bereft of speech. Then her shoulders began to shake, her laughter was unrestrained. KG had to help support her.
“Kenny, Kenny, my sweet,” said Amelie, as she began to regain control of herself, “That was very naughty of you, the fair Daphne might well have been on her way home at this point.”
“Come, take my hand. Let’s go and see if we can find something less astronomical, and more anatomical, to observe.”
Amelie took KG’s clothes off first. She did it slowly, but purposefully. There was no suggestion of trying to make it appear erotic. The eroticism was achieved simply by the slowness, and the electric charge between them.
KG learned from Amelie’s pace, but he could not match her ‘savoir faire’. His sense of being in ‘Wonderland’ was heightened by the number of mirrors in the room.
“Kenny, my beautiful man, you are going to learn about a woman’s body. You’ll be pleased to know that it’s going to be a very ‘hands-on’ lesson. Ah! Ah! Not yet, sweetheart. Go and lie down on the bed, please.”
KG stretched himself out and watched, as Amelie walked over to her dressing table, and took a brown folder out of a drawer. She placed on the bedside table, giving KG a wicked little grin.
“We’ll come to this shortly,” she told him. “It’s, training material. You’re going to like it. Now this might sound a bit strange Kenny, but we’re going to start with me getting to know your body intimately. I know my way around the male body, but you are only beginning your travels around the female form.”
“I don’t think there’s much I haven’t seen of you,” said KG.
“Wait and see Kenny, wait and see. You have seen, but not explored, my darling. Do you know my labia majora, as opposed to my labia minora?
“Errhm! Not something Mummy ever talked about.”
“I’m going to explore you, Kenny, to give you confidence. I want you to feel how I touch you, so that you know how delicate to be when you come to caress me. Nothing is out of bounds, but if I do something you are uncomfortable with, then just say so.”
“No my gorgeous lover, lie back for me please.”
Amelie gently pushed KG’s legs apart and knelt between them. She began with butterfly kisses on his chest. She sucked and teased his nipples.
“Kenny, my sweet, if you were doing this to me I would be going wild. For many men their nipples are not an especially sensitive zone. How is it for you? On a scale of one to ten, where ten is an orgasm and one is a handshake.”
“Amelie, anything you do to me is so new and special. I hear what you’re saying though; call it a four.”
“Then I shall see if I can find seven or eight lower down,” said Amelie with a grin.
She lay right down on her tummy, between KG’s legs, and took his cock in her hands. Very gently she slid his foreskin back.
“Count yourself blessed that you have a foreskin Kenny. I’m not going to conduct an anatomy lesson, but this lovely throbbing head is your glans. Underneath is your frenulum, and the top ridge here is your sulcus.
Amelie used her tongue as a pointing instrument, with wicked little darting and sucking actions.
“Stop! Stop! Stop! Amelie, please. I’m going to cum if you go on like this.”
Amelie moved herself away. She got up from the bed and went to the bathroom, returning a minute later with a chilled flannel.
“Good call, Kenny,” said Amelie. “Well done!”
“Now, I want you to remember how soft some of my tongue actions were. That’s how I would most enjoy it when you return the compliment. There’s a few more things to demonstrate though, before we go to the ‘training material’. Roll over on to your tummy please. Push your legs apart so that I can get between them.”
Amelie massaged KG’s shoulders briefly, and then his back as she moved toward his bum. Then she dragged her finger nails down his spine, stopping at the cleft of his cheeks.
“I think we’ll have to have a few sessions devoted to massage techniques, you lovely hunk. I’m going to do something now, which I hope you are comfortable with, and that I would like you to do to me. Relax, my darling. Just let your whole body go limp; that’s it. Breathe deep and slow. Pretend your whole body is sinking through the bed.”
Amelie leaned forward, supporting herself with her arms, before slowly sliding back. KG felt her nipples caressing his flesh. He became aware that Amelie was lying down between his legs; he felt her hands on his cheeks, slowly pulling them apart.
“Kenny, you are going to feel me blowing on your arsehole, relax and enjoy. Remember everything we said about touch.”
KG had never conceived that such intimacy might be contemplated. He trusted Amelie totally. Wherever she was willing to take him, he was more than eager to follow.
“Aaaaaaaaahh!” he gasped, as he felt her tongue begin to lick round the rim of his anus.
“Oh my God! Amelie, that was one of the most amazing sensations I have ever experienced.
“Well, my darling, I’m going to bring you down to earth a bit now. I don’t want you suddenly shooting your delicious cum into fresh air. Your cock is going back inside my pussy before too much longer. But, now it’s time to look at the ‘training material’.”
Amelie leaned over and lifted the folder off the table.
“Come up and lean on the headboard next to me, please. This is probably going to turn into the nicest classroom you will ever have a lesson in. If you think you’re going to cum at any point, please tell me immediately.”
“Now,” said Amelie, opening the folder, “this is my Sylviane. She and I shared a flat when we were at the Sorbonne. She is beautiful, don’t you think?”
KG was stunned into speechlessness, but his cock began to twitch. He was looking at a gorgeous brunette lying on the same bed he was now sharing with Amelie. The only thing she was wearing was a huge smile. Her legs were bent at the knee and wide apart; she was pulling her sex wide open, so no detail at all was being left to the imagination.
“In a few minutes, Kenny my sweet, I would like you to get between my legs. I want you to start to explore, with the lightness of touch I have used on you. Before that, look at the lovely Sylviane with me, please.
“This is her pubic mound – her ‘Mons Pubis’. Here is your pubic area,” said Amelie, running her hand gently over him.
“I asked you before about my labia majora, and my labia minora. Forget those words, if you like, my darling. My pussy lips; the outer and the inner. Gentle touching and licking will be hugely appreciated as part of foreplay; a topic we have yet to discuss in detail. More vigorous rubbing techniques will be demonstrated. It has to be done in the knowledge that you are actually aiming to stimulate the clitoral hood and clitoris.”
“Here, my sweet, is the delicate clitoris itself. See, it is shrouded by the hood. We will rehearse how these might be stimulated. Oh! so, soft licks, and tickles, with your tongue will be greatly enjoyed. A hint, my darling, running your tongue around the hood has an amazing effect on that which lies beneath it. Fingers are welcome, but they should be well moistened by saliva – yours or mine – beforehand.”
“The ‘urinary meatus’. My ‘piss hole’ for want of a better word. You will meet it with your tongue as you run it from my arsehole to my clit, and back. Give it no special attention, otherwise.”
“Now we come to your heart’s desire. Call it vagina, pussy or cunt, as you wish. I prefer the old English, and very earthy sounding, ‘cunt’, myself. I want you to fuck my cunt, Kenny my darling. When you pound your cock in it, I want you to think of pounding Daphne’s cunt. When you were fondling and fumbling together, how did you think of yourself fucking her?”
“I don’t know. I suppose I just thought of lying between her legs and putting it in.”
“Then, I am glad for both your sakes, it didn’t happen. It’s one thing to learn by trial and error, but you start from too far back in the experience chain. When I happens Kenny, my sweet, I want it to be really special or both of you.”
“I can’t see the opportunity arising in the near future,” said KG.
“We’ll talk a bit more about that,” said Amelie, smiling. “But now young man, it’s time to explore.”
Amelie rolled on to her front and stretched her arms up the bed. KG ran his fingers down her spine, he forced himself to be patient. He massaged her back, but was aware he had much learn in technique. Amelie spread her legs, enough for him to kneel between them, as he began to massage her cheeks. He varied his touch from firm to butterfly. When he spread her cheeks, to reveal her beautiful rosebud anus, his excitement at the wicked lewdness of the act nearly overcame him.
Moving down the bed, he was still unsure if he really should invade this most private of parts. Amelie took control of his brain; she brought her knees up and bowed her back. Her bum was now up in his face, with the cheeks stretched apart. KG was hypnotised by the vision so close to his face. It drew him in, as a viper might seduce its prey, rational decision making processes were suspended. Amelie’s movement was like that of a puppeteer; it drew his tongue toward the delicate pink flower before it.
KG blew softly on it, he kissed and he lapped it gently. As he held her cheeks in his hands, he suddenly thrust his tongue as deep as he could into the forbidden hole.
“Yeeeargh!” gasped Amelie. “Oh yess! Yess!” screamed Amelie. “That is sooo good.”
Emboldened by her response, KG’s hesitations and inhibitions fell away. His powers of independent action recovered. He was fingering the still unfamiliar parts. He lowered his mouth to Amelie’s cunt, trailing his tongue over her tender flesh on the way. He licked her lips and tried to push his tongue into her, but the angle of his head and neck prevented him from going as far as he wished. That problem was solved quite simply.
For a second Amelie was worried that her lover was backing off. Then she was thrilled to the core when she saw that he was now on his back, his eager tongue probing her from below. She moved her hips to allow his tongue to reach her clit. KG toyed with the little bud and then pushed his tongue as deep into her cunt as he could, alternating these moves every few seconds. He was encouraged by the increasingly vocal, and largely incoherent, nature of Amelie’s response. The look of lust had returned to her face.
“Ooooooh fuuuuuckk!” she cried. “You’re making meee…”
Suddenly she screamed and KG was surprised by something completely new. Amelie experienced a violent and explosive orgasm. She squirted her lover’s mouth and face, as her body was racked in spasms of ecstasy. He paused, looking up in wonder. Something amazing had clearly happened, but he was at a loss to understand it. Tentatively, he made to resume his oral caressing but Amelie pushed him away.
“No! Wait,” she gasped, her chest heaving. “It’s too sensitive. Please Kenny, no more just yet.”
Eventually Amelie came down from her high. Her breathing was normal. She looked down to her young lover’s grinning face and smiled.
“You, my darling, were incredible. That was one of the most powerful orgasms I have had in a very long time. I’m sorry, but you’re soaked. Oh my God, look at you! Wait there, I’ll get a towel.”
A few moments later Amelie was back with a soft towel. Before beginning to wipe him she lowered her mouth to his for a long and sensual kiss.
“You’re going to have to explain some of that to me,” said KG. “I loved it. I loved the taste. If I had known what to expect I would have tried to catch more of it.”
“Kenny, you are already an amazing lover. You are doing things intuitively that are wonderful. What made you think of getting under me like that?”
“I couldn’t get my tongue into you properly from the other angle. It just seemed like a good thing to try.”
“Oh! It was my lover, it was. We are going to have so much fun. Perhaps tomorrow I will introduce you to the wonderful world of ‘soixante neuf’. However, I think my pussy can take a bit more now. Lie back, I’m going to suck you hard again and then you get to know the ‘cowgirl’ in me.”
KG was bucking as Amelie rode his cock. He was thrilled by the bouncing of her tits in front of his face. It was not long before he knew he was going to cum.
“I’m going to cum Amelie, I’m going to … Aaaargh! Aah, aaaaarrgh!”
“Oh! God!” screamed Amelie, “you’re making me cum again,” she shouted.
It was not quite the violent gushing of fluid that had so incapacitated Amelie before, but KG’s cock and crotch were still soaked. Amelie collapsed onto KG’s chest and they both lay inert, breathing deeply, for many minutes.
“OMG!” said Amelie, eventually. “Your cock is slipping out if me and that is one of the most gorgeous sensation ever, after what has happened. There’s a very messy creampie down there – I’ll explain the terminology tomorrow my sweet. Now, we get ready to sleep, I think. Given the environmental changes to this bed and the sheets, I think we adjourn to your room for the night.”
“I think if Mummy walked into this room now, she would turn into a pillar of salt like Lot’s wife.”
“Kenny, my darling, forget Lot’s wife. Maybe we might spend a bit of time tomorrow on the artist’s images of Lot and his daughters. There’s a naughty tale to behold.”
