5 comments/ 42698 views/ 3 favorites Teaching Claire Ch. 01 By: dreamerboi When we had first got together our sex lives had been fairly plain and vanilla. I hadn't been about to tell her right off the bat about all my kinky fantasies that I'd like to get her involved in. She would probably have run a mile. Claire was a willing partner but had been fairly unadventurous in bed sticking with the missionary and occasionally climbing on top. She was a good looking brunette, 5' 6"' slim with good legs and small tits. Looked good in a suit, tight and sexy. But she was quite shy about her body. I wanted to warm her up and bring in some of the stuff I had seen on the Internet and fantasised about doing. Now you don't just say to your wife "Hey, I'd like you to spank me, whip me, dress me in your underwear and shag me up the arse. Hard. Please. While calling me your bitch and dressed as a schoolgirl, or leather mistress. Then let me shag your arse, cum over your face and have you deep throat me like a hooker." If you do she won't stay your wife for long. Especially if all she has ever done, at the age of 26, is give unsatisfactory blow jobs, lie on her back and occasionally tried to ride you. It's not really her fault that none of her previous boyfriends ever managed to make her cum. Partly her own obstinacy and partly their lack of skill perhaps. Probably also the need to give her a gentle slap, tell her to spread her legs and get on with it too. Sometimes too much respect can ruin a relationship as much as too little. If she's never let her fingers do the walking and brought herself off you don't tell her she is crap in bed, especially if you are not the biggest stud around. But you can recognise that you'd like a better sex life and that if you both learn together then you can both screw together,rather than sit and vegetate in front of the tv screen. What you can do is start teaching her what you like and at the same time teaching her about what she could like, if she just let herself. It's going to involve a long term plan, a lot of alcohol and quite a bit of patience. But the end results should be worth it. If you persevere. This is what I told myself. I didn't really plan our sexual experiments but I did realise we needed to spice it all up and I wasn't planning on spending the next ten years wanking off in the shower while she kept her legs closed out of the belief that she wasn't interested and that there was nothing more to it. Slowly I started to get her to come out of herself. At first it was a little wine and a little flashing in public. A bit of a drunken grope in a nightclub or a quick flash in the street on the way for a taxi. The risk of getting caught baring her tits was just enough to loosen her up so that our sex got a bit more energetic. Soon just the mention of a quick flash would get her horny and her juices flowing. The naughtiness of it, possibly being caught excited her like some teenager. At first she'd play coy, not want to do it and need to be talked into it like a reluctant girl. Then she loved getting her top off, the fresh air on her tits and the thought some one might walk round a corner and see her. Not heavy, but enough to get her going, it did the trick of showing her there could be a bit more to things. So I convinced her to let me shave her pussy. Almost scared to look at her own clitoris, Claire had never really trimmed it and it was covered in a dense bush that might have been sexy in the Seventies but now provided me with too much of a mouthful. And a turn off from going down on her. After some judicious reading and a couple of videos on the Internet I got enough wine into her that she'd let me near it with a razor. After a while it looked a lot better trimmed and neat with her lips showing proud and clear. I convinced her that it looked hot and sexy by going down on her for longer than ever before. She came so hard with me sucking on her clit that her juices flowed all over me. At first I thought she had peed on me but she had really come. After she got over the shock of it, I convinced her to start waxing it and she never looked back. She keeps a little landing strip down to her pussy for me to play with. Now she could find her clit I had to teach her how to play with it herself. So I had to teach her how to masturbate herself and me. Starting from basics. Fingers, grip, stroke, hold, slap, pull. All the things you learn as a teenager but that she never had. She must have been a shy teenager, unwilling to play with herself down there, still thinking it was dirty and secretive and not able to bring herself off. I started off playing with her clit, letting her lie there in bed naked, her breasts heaving, looking a bit embarrassed to have me touching her intimate bits. After a couple of times though she would let me stroke her quickly to orgasm, playing with her clit until she could come multiple times finishing off with a big crescendo that left her glowing, sweaty, horny and satisfied. It got her over the embarrassment of her own body and got her into touching herself, but she preferred me stroking her clit for her. So we agreed to reciprocate and I started showing her how to play with my cock. It's a bit strange at first showing your wife how to wank you off and having her reciprocate by telling you where to touch here but it leads to such shared intimacy. Mutual masturbation is great as so many women apparently don't come from penetration, my wife especially. You could pound in and out all day and while she'd get horny, she would never come. I started off getting her to stroke me gently up and down, lots of lube. Just getting her to use the number of fingers I wanted was great. Teaching her to squeeze in the right direction, to "milk" me as I started to come was a great improvement. It felt odd being a bit clinical but it was worth it. I taught her how to stroke her fingernails up and down the shaft or between my cock and hole. How to lick the tip and suck just the end while rolling my heavy balls around in her hand. I showed her how much harder she could use my cock and balls when I was really horny than when I was only slightly interested. How she could suck one of my balls into her mouth and "teabag" me. Eventually she could give me a good handjob bringing me off almost as quickly and firmly as I could myself. In return I could play with her clit and pussy making her climax multiple times, sliding my fingers in and out of her and getting to her g-spot to bring her to a shuddering climax. Then I moved us on to blow jobs. She really had lousy technique, not really knowing what to do and never having had a guy tell her how to please him. I don't know why women think they automatically know how to do this, so many of them do it badly and don't like any pointers, as if it's a given right that they should all be talented. By the time I had finished with Claire though, she would happily suck, swallow and could even deep throat all the way down to my balls. I showed her by sticking one of her dildos in my mouth how to slide my cock into her mouth without choking, unless she wanted to. I loved the sound of her gagging as I could feel my cock forcing its way into her throat. That way she'd look up at me and force it just that little way further to please me without me having to hold her head, she'd make herself choke and gag. It was always enough to make me cum watching my wife use herself for my pleasure like this. Often I'd pull out, trailing long gobs of spit which made my cock nice and slick for me to quickly jerk it off over her tits or face. This was one thing I couldn't break her of though. She hated it on her face and it was really a special treat for me to lose my load there. She would happily swallow without complaint and looked hot with it dripping off her tits so I certainly didn't press the point. After all I wouldn't really want someone unloading their cum in my face. * All comments appreciated. This is dedicated to my sexy, loving, kinky wife Claire who will love to see your thoughts and comments. Teaching Claire Ch. 02 I started playing with her arse while I would tease her clit, something she protested was dirty and that she didn't want. But she didn't stop me from stroking her back there and as she would start to climax I would get her used to the feeling of one or two fingers sliding in. "Does it feel good?" I'd whisper. "No, don't do it, it's wrong," She'd say. "Are you sure you want me to stop?" I'd slide a second finger in her pussy and suck her clit harder. "I'm a good girl, I don't want that." "Are you sure?" "No, leave them in and make me cum!" She'd cry, burning with embarrassment. Slowly and surely I started getting her used to anal. I wanted her to feel stuffed in her pussy and arse as she came as well as the burn of humiliation, knowing your dirty back passage was full at the same time. I wanted to feel the same way myself, but the only way I could get her to do that was to start her off first. I quietly ordered a couple of dildos and a vibrator off the Internet. The dildos were rubberised, purple, one slim and about 4 inches long, the other thick and a good 6 inches. The vibrator was the rabbit type with a twist base. The next time we were in bed I brought these out. I said I had a surprise for her and produced the rabbit. "You're not using that one me" She said, "It's naughty." "I know, now lie back and let me try it on you." "No, just lick me like you normally do." "Well, how about I do this?" I leant down to her pussy and tongued it a little. Then I turned the rabbit on low and applied it to her clit. "Oh my God!" Claire jumped like she had been electrocuted. "That's great, don't stop". So I didn't. I kept it buzzing at her clit, moving just in and out of her pussy lips, slowly pressing more of it inside her. "Put it in me." Claire said. "No, not yet." I said. I pushed the head of the rabbit into her pussy and pushed the pointed ears into her clit, twisting the base to speed it up. It hummed in my hand and Claire started thrashing around. "I'm coming!" She cried "Don't stop it." I kept it pressed into her and slid my other hand under her to her ass. I slipped a finger all in the way into her arsehole just as she started climaxing, her body bucking and writing. After she came I pulled my finger out of her bum and she squealed. I lifted it up to my face and inhaled the smell of her on my hand. "Ugh, that's dirty." She said "Don't." "Yeah, but it's hot," I said "Did you like it up there?" "It was ok. I'd rather you used that rabbit again." So I did. Repeatedly. Until she was soaked with sweat and couldn't come again. The next time we played I used my fingers on her again. Teasing her clit with the vibrator and this time reaching back to produce the small dildo. "What the hells that?" She said "You're not using that on me!" "I am" I said, "You like the rabbit." "What are you going to do with it?" "This, honey." I said, pushing it inside her pussy as I teased her clit. It slipped in easily as her pussy was wet and it wasn't that big. I knew it would and her pussy wasn't the final destination for it. As her climax started to come and her pussy pumped out juice I told her to roll ver. "Huh?" "Turn over, on your knees." "No, bring me off." "Not until you get on your knees." "Oh, OK." Claire rolled over and stuck her arse up in the air. "Good girl." I said and slipped the vibrator back on her clit, sliding it between her legs. She shivered and pushed her bum up in the air, riding her pussy down onto the vibe. I grasped the dildo, wet with her pussy juice and pushed it up her bum in one go. It went in all the way up to the flange and I pushed it flat against her cheeks. She ground her arse back against my hand as she writhed on the vibe. When she had finished coming I pulled it out and got the larger one out. "What the hell is that for?" She said, her eyes getting larger. "That's for your pussy, one in each hole." "Err, maybe." She loved it. We pretty soon graduated to the large one in her arse and my cock in her pussy, DP-ing her and playing her clit with my fingers. I loved the way she contracted around my cock, while I could feel the dildo in her ass. I loved the way it felt as I pulled it out of her, how she'd look glazed, fucked. Once I had broken her arse in with the small dildos it wasn't much of a step to getting my cock in there. She didn't protest much. Once she was horny enough, I realised I could do pretty much anything to her or ask anything of her; provided I kept her clit stimulated, she would play the complete slut for me. So I got her horny, licking her pussy and working it with the vibe then asked her to roll over, She flipped over and presented her arse to me. I fingered her pussy and slowly pushed my cock into her arse. I was in heaven. It felt hot and tight and nasty. Claire moaned and whimpered but let me without any resistance. I pulled my finger off her clit to steady myself. "Please don't stop." She said. "OK, can you take it?" "Yes, but keep playing with my pussy. I can take it. Just go slow." I started flicking her flit harder and pushed my cock all the way. "Can you take it if I fuck you or do you want me to keep still?" "I can take it," said Claire "If you can fuck me gently though." I started sliding my cock in and out. It didn't take me long 'til I couldn't control myself and I thrust into her arse, coming hard. I kept working her clit and Claire came with me, collapsing face first on the bed with my cock still in her and me on top of her. We lay together for a moment, then I pulled my cock out and rolled her over. "I think you've forgotten something." I said. "What?" said Claire. "You need to clean my cock off." I said. "What, no!" "Yes!" and I thrust it into her mouth. Claire gagged then sucked my cock clean of her juices and my come. "You dirty bitch!" I said "Did you get off on that?" "You bastard, I'm not doing that again!" "Yeah, 'til the next time. How did it make you feel?" "Nasty, dirty and really horny." "That's what I thought." Now that I'd broken her arse in it wasn't long before I encouraged her to try the two dildos on me. I teased her a little as I arse fucked her, asking if it felt nice and saying she should try giving as good as she got. I'd start to wiggle my arse at her, begging for a stroke or a finger to push its way in. Once in a while when she was very horny, she would oblige by slipping the tip of a finger in a little way, but she had to be really aroused to do it. What I really wanted was for her to use one of the dildos on me. So I'd get the dildos out ready and put them near at hand. When I could get her horny and she was in the mood I'd lie on my back and get her to suck me while I played with her pussy and arse. As I did so I'd raise my legs and beg her to finger me. Eventually she'd take one of the dildos and use it on me. It slipped in pretty easily. What I really wanted was the big one but I didn't know if I could take it. Claire though had other ideas now. One night as we were warming up, Claire told me to roll on my front and get on my knees. "You've been begging for this for a while, haven't you? That's why you can't stop messing around with my arse, you kinky sod!" she said. "Yes, but only if you want to." I said, trying to downplay it. "I do, now, keep still." Claire squeezed some lube on the dildo, and slowly pushed the fat head into my arse. It really felt like it was stretching me open back there, it was the biggest thing I had ever taken and certainly much bigger than her finger. She knew this though and stopped just as the head had pushed my ring open. It was almost the most uncomfortable place to leave it. "God, just push it in!" I begged, "Don't leave it there, I can't take it!" "Oh, don't be such a baby, you've been crying for this like a little sissy. If I can take this so can you." She was right, so I shut up and lifted my arse to make it easier for her. I put my face down in the pillow and imagined what I must look like with my arse stuck up in the air and my wife leaning over it with a 6" rubber cock. Claire didn't hesitate again and pushed the lubed up rubber cock into my arse with one shove, making me cry out with the surprise of being filled up. It felt great though. My cock was rock hard and I was desperate not wank it. I put a hand down to stroke it but Claire slapped it away. "Oh no, you don't get to come until I say so." She grabbed the base of the cock and started sliding it in and out in firm, slow strokes. I was in heaven. This was what I had wanted, my hot sexy wife, her pussy dripping and her nipples hard, was screwing my arse with a thick dildo and my cock felt like iron. Any thoughts I had of what she must think, about how unmanly this might look were out of my head as she screwed me. I knew they'd come later. I'd feel dirty, ashamed. Just how I had wanted her to feel. But for now I was in heaven. I didn't stay that way for long though, as she grabbed my cock and jerked it firmly, quickly. I came in big spurts over the sheets and dropped on to the cum-soaked bed' the dildo sliding out of my arse with a pop. "Feel good, baby?" "Mm." was all I could manage. "I think you liked having a cock in your arse." Claire said. "No," I quickly added, "Just your dildo, not a cock." "Yeah right, now eat me out." It was the least I could do in return. Teaching Claire Ch. 03 If I was ever to turn her into some S&M crazed dominatrix or anything even close, I'd have to ratchet up the kink and introduce a bit of pain to things, so I started out spanking her. At first I'd give her bottom a couple of gentle slaps or briefly roll her over my knees in bed for a few swats in role play as part of sex. To start with we played games, naughty girl or lazy wife needs a good spanking over my knee. Then I'd goad her and say that she didn't have what it took to give it back. That she just liked laying there and taking it. That she couldn't do to me what I did to her. Just enough to give her an excuse to start spanking me, slapping my cheeks playfully. We started bringing in other things, lightly, as a joke. "Oh look," I'd say, waving a ruler "Shall we play with this?" Things progressed and she usually could give or take a reasonable spanking and wouldn't mind using a ruler or hairbrush either way. Eventually we could do this cold, with me asking straight out for her to spank me before sex. But I wanted her to go further and really lay it on. I had found her limit for taking it but mine was much higher and I knew I wanted it simply for the sake of it, not just as part of sex. She did too in a smaller way, an occasional spank over knee without sex as 'punishment' was fun and defused a few fights. Later one month when she was on, I told her I was horny and wanted some action. She complained that she couldn't so I said she could still spank me. She didn't have to get off herself but she could do something for me. I made it clear I wanted it as a scene. Her spanking me with a brush, her hand, a ruler and a crop. Bent over the bed. Her dressed, me naked from the waist down. Not necessarily any sex, just a hard spanking. I could take myself in hand after. She was a bit nervous; she could see this was crossing a line of kink. Playing kinky for the sake of it, not safely wrapped up as "spontaneous" play during sex. If she did it she was choosing to do something kinky, that she might not get anything from. She might feel repulsed, embarrassed, as she thrashed her husbands' white arse. But she agreed. I went to the bedroom and dropped my pants, my cock hardening. She came in wearing her work suit, grey pants, white blouse, and black ankle boots. Sexy. "Did you get the things?" she said. "Yes, they're on the table." "OK, bend over the bed and keep your hands off your cock." Claire started spanking me with her hand, alternating left and right cheeks as I had taught her from watching all that Internet porn. She warmed my cheeks up then worked into the top of my thighs. After a while she stopped and took her jacket off. She was getting warm. My cock was getting hard. Claire picked up the hairbrush and started on me a bit harder now the blood was up, hers and mine. I can take a good beating and she started to lay into me more firmly. I was gasping and wincing giving out little noises when she laid one on hard. Now I've always loved being bent over, my naked arsehole in the air, my cock and balls dangling vulnerably in front of her, wishing for some abuse. This time she picked up on it without any encouragement from me. Claire grabbed the wooden ruler in one hand and my cock in the other, pulling it back between my legs. I must have looked like a dog with its dick hanging down. Whack! Went the ruler across my cock. Whack! Went the ruler across my balls. "Oww!" I yelled, "That fucking hurt!" Whack! Went the ruler on my balls again. "What did you say, darling?" said Claire. "That fucking hurt." I said, not quite getting the picture yet. Whack! Went the ruler on my balls and across my arse cheeks several times with full the force of her arm it. "What did you say dear?" Claire said again. "That hurt," I said. "Sorry," she said, not meaning it. "Next time don't swear and remember who's in control." "Yes love." I said and wiggled my arse for more. Whack! Whack! Whack! Went the ruler, as she laid into my arse, legs, cock and balls. I was so hard I could hardly believe how good it was, although it really was starting to hurt a bit more. Now Claire knows I fancy myself as a bit of a painslut. She's played with the nipple clamps on me at my own encouragement. She's heard me tell her not to take them off me even if I begged her. She gets the message that a little pain can be a big aphrodisiac. So when I started gasping and calling her to ease up she didn't. "Can't you take it anymore, you little baby?" Claire said. "It's what you wanted. If you can't take it I'll stop." she said, pausing. Then she reached in and squeezed my balls hard. Really hard. I almost came on the spot but it really hurt as well. "Fucking Hell, you bitch! Let go, that really hurts. I can't take it!" I wailed like a sissy. Big mistake! She dropped the ruler and grabbed the riding crop I had asked her to buy. I think she used it on me for a full minute before pausing. "Now what did you say?" Claire said softly. "I'm sorry Claire," I whimpered. "What did you call me?" "Nothing, I'm sorry." I moaned. "Good, don't do that again, you know I don't like bad language." "Now, do you want to come?" "Oh God, yes please!" Whack! Whack! Whack! I am such a dumb fuck sometimes. "Yes. Yes please." "OK." said Claire "How do you want to come?" "Let me roll over and wank off please." I begged. "OK, roll over doggy." Like an obedient dog I rolled over and pulled off my shirt. "Come on now, come for me." Claire said teasingly. God, I felt embarrassed. Horny too. Claire reached in and squeezed my balls with her right hand, gripping my left nipple with her other. "Does that do it for you?" she murmured "Is that enough?" She let go of my balls and took hold of both of my nipples, twisting both viciously with a look of lust and contempt on her face. I didn't know if it was genuine or for play, a part of me felt ashamed inside. But a bigger part wanted release and I jacked my cock eagerly, coming over my cheeks and face, groaning like a teenager wanking for the first time. Claire smiled at me. "Was that what you wanted, darling?" "Oh yes, perfect," I said. "How do you feel?" I asked "Did you enjoy it, get anything from it?" "Oh yes," she smiled again. "I could do that to you again. I quite enjoyed the look on your face as I whipped your arse. Maybe if I have a bad day at work you can be my stress relief." I nearly came all over again. I really had got what I wanted but could I handle where it might go? One time she whipped me with her bra, the underwire hurting like hell as she slapped it around my cock and balls. Another time she took a metal coat hanger and beat my arse cheeks until they were red. She had really gotten into this and I couldn't be happier. Most recently she slipped the thin leather belt out of her suit pants and whipped me with it 'til I came. A look of confused arousal on her face as if she couldn't quite work out why this turned her on. The thought that it actually turned her on simply spanking me was a real result. I wanted her to get off this way and push her limits. I'd have loved her to talk during sex but that had never really worked. When she spanked me I'd have loved her to call me names, tell me what a bitch, slut or wimp I was or to pretend she was a teacher and I was a dirty masturbating schoolboy to be punished. But she would contain herself merely to "You like that, don't you" or "Come for me" and that was enough for me.