4 comments/ 74818 views/ 6 favorites Jean Teaches Love Lessons By: BobBaker This story is a complete fiction. As far as I know, none of the events described ever really happened. Any resemblance to any person alive or dead is purely coincidental. * Her husband was away on his third week of a business trip and Jean was horny. Not that her husband was worth a shit as a lover. He was thirty years her senior with a fat belly and receding hair line. The only reason she agreed to marry him was because his family was "old money." The itch between her legs was getting worse. She needed a man or a boy right now, and she didn't care which at this point. She glanced out of the living room window and spotted him right away. He looked to be in his late teens or early twenties, at the most. Clean cut and handsome , light brown hair and a lean hard body. He seemed to be going from door to door obviously selling something. She knew right then and there that she had to have him. At the moment he was three doors down and moving her way. She would just have time if she moved fast. She ran up the stairs to her bedroom and pulled off her cotton house dress. The bra and panties came off next. Now naked she reached into her closet and grabbed a sheer black night gown and sheer robe. Jean put on the night gown and checked herself in the mirror: her 38 DD breasts were clearly visible through the gown ,the nipples pointing straight out. Her favorite perfume was on the vanity so she put a couple of drops between her breasts and behind her ears. She could smell the aroma of her own lust coming from between her legs so she pulled up her gown and put a few drops on her already damp pussy lips. Finally she brushed out her light brown hair so it framed her face and dropped around her shoulders. Lastly she slipped on the robe and tied it around her waist, leaving the breasts still visible in the sheer gown. A quick look in the mirror and she was satisfied. Just then the door bell rang and she called down "just a minute I'm coming." Jean walked down the stairs and gave herself one final check in the hall mirror, then opened the front door. "May I help you," she asked in her very sultry voice. The man who couldn't be over twenty years old, stood there with his mouth open at the sight of her. He babbled, "gggood mmorning Ma'am. I'm here to interest you in a newly published Encyclopedia World Of knowledge." "Well come right in young man" she said and backed away from the door to let the young salesman into her living room. She walked just in front of him giving the guy a good look at her heart shaped ass. She lead him to the couch and took the over stuffed chair directly in front of him. Tell me she asked "what is your name." "I'm Billy Smith, I live just a couple of blocks up the street. " "How old are you Billy." "I'm eighteen but I'll be nineteen next month." She chuckled to herself, strange how young people try to convince others that they are older. While older people struggled to look young again. The most important thing to Jean was that he was legal age. Fair game, as they say, and the hunting season was open. The boy tried to continue with his sales pitch, despite the fact that she had him quite rattled. She couldn't help but stare at the bulge growing in the crotch of his trousers. Jean's mouth was watering and she was licking her lips, like a hungry tigress ready to pounce on her prey. She leaned forward slightly to give him a better view of her large breasts through the sheer, black night gown. She knew the effect she was having on him and her pussy was dripping in anticipation of her seduction of this handsome young man. Billy was trying his best to get on with his presentation. Even though he was constantly distracted by this woman's staring at his crotch, her eyes seemed to be smoldering. Oh God those breasts, they are massive. He could clearly see her dark nipples through her night gown she was wearing. Didn't she know that she was completely exposed in that see- through material. Billy was feeling warm and the perspiration was starting to form on his forehead. Darn, he was getting hard. His cock was growing so large it hurt. He tried to concentrate on something else but his eyes and mind were drawn to this beautiful woman that was looking at him so strangely. He knew as soon as he got out of there, he would find a private place and masturbate to relieve the pressure. Jean could see the bulge in his trousers was now a full tent. God, she had to have it, had to possess his whole body. She could see his face turning bright red and the perspiration on his forehead. "You poor thing" she said, "you look so hot and sweaty. Let me get us some cold drinks." She was up and on her way to the kitchen before the boy had a chance to say yes or no to the drink offer. Billy used the time that she was gone to straighten his trousers to hide the bulge as best he could. It was not an easy task though, since his cock had grown to eight inches, at least, under his pants. An embarrassing wet spot was clearly showing that no amount of fidgeting was going to hide. Jean returned with a large glass of Coke on ice for Billy and glass of Diet Coke with a shot of Canadian Club for herself. She handed Billy his drink and took a seat beside him on the couch. She made sure that she sat close enough to rub her soft thigh against Billy's leg. Jean took a sip of her drink and asked him, "Do you have any girl friends, Billy?" He replied "Yes I still see a couple of girls from high school." "They are lucky girls to have a strong handsome boyfriend like you" she said. "You have a fantastic build, Billy." She noticed right away that the boy was starting to blush again. "Tell me" Jean asked "what do you do with these girls when you date?" "Oh, we usually go to a movie or to a dance sometimes," Billy said. "Is that all? I mean when I was a young girl and had a handsome hard bodied boyfriend like you I'd want to do a lot more then just dance or watch a movie." As she said this Jean reached across and caressed Billy's muscular chest with her soft hand. She was enjoying her game, and she leaned even closer, pressing a breast into the boys bare arm. Her lips were only inches from his ear and her breath was like a warm tropical breeze. A lock of Billy's wavy hair had slipped down over his forehead and she reached up and with her finger tips gently pushed it back into place. Poor Billy was totally confused; he couldn't talk and could hardly breathe. Jean turned the young man's face toward hers and pressed her soft lips against his. Her tongue wormed out from her lips and probed against his, inviting his tongue out to play. As she kissed him, her hand dropped down to his crotch pressing, firmly but gently against the swollen cock. Jean moaned against his lips and pressed her body even closer to his. Jean held total control over him now. He was like a ball of soft clay to mold into what ever she liked. He was at her mercy and mercy was not at all what she had in mind for him. She continued stroking his growing cock. When she thought the time was right she manipulated his zipper, pulling it down and reached into his jockey shorts and pulled out his cock. As she slowly stroked him up then down with her finger tips she whispered into his ear. "My what a nice piece of manhood you have there. It's so big and thick I can hardly get my hand around it. "Do you know what I'm going to do now, Billy?" Billy could only shake his head , "No I don't know what you are going to do." "I'm going to suck it, Billy, suck that beautiful cock of yours. Won't that be heavenly Billy? Jean is going to make a man of you." Jean slipped down to her knees beside him. She eagerly unhooked his belt and trouser top. Pulled off his shoes and and tugged his trousers and jockey shorts down and off his feet. Her eyes shone as her pulled his cock up and out of the way and started licking his balls. She grinned as she watched the the look of wonder in his face. Have any of your girl friends ever sucked you off Billy? He shook his head no. "How about fuck you Billy? Have you ever fucked a girl?" Again Billy shook his head in the negative. Jean was grinning like the Cheshire cat in Alice and Wonderland. A virgin! The boy was a virgin! This was like the icing on a cake. She was his first, this untouched little gem has never been touched by another woman. It was just too good to be true. He would remember her all of his life. How could he ever forget the woman that had made him into a man? Oh how she would train him into the perfect man. Women that she would never know would thank her for this day. Jean held his cock straight up and plunged her mouth over it and pushed down as far as she could go without gagging on its monstrous size. She backed off all the way and licked around the mushroom head like it was a delicious lollipop. She plunged again and backed off just enough for another plunge. Her hand cupped his balls while she tickled the area between his scrotum and his tight ass hole. She swirled her tongue all over his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock. Faster and faster her head moved. She heard him whimper, "Ma'am, if you keep doing that I'm going to shoot right into your mouth, honest I will." Jean froze right there in place. She backed off of his swollen cock and looked up at him. "No, no, no my pet, we can't have you cumming too soon now can we, not until Jean is through playing with this marvelous toy you have here." She stood up and took the boy's hand into hers. "Come," she said pulling Billy to his feet. "Come with me." She led the boy up the stairs and into the master bedroom. In the middle of the bedroom she turned and took the boy into her arms. She kissed him passionately, pressing her warm soft body into his. She backed away half a step and reached down to the buttons on his shirt. Her hands were shaking but she managed the buttons one at a time. She finished unbuttoning the shirt and pulled it off his arms, throwing it onto a nearby chair. Now that he was completely naked Jean took another step backward to admire his naked frame. It was beautiful. His wavy hair not cut too long in the girlish style boys seemed to like these days. Nor was it too short. His eyes were the color of tropical seas ,as much green as blue. They almost shone with a light of their own. A handsome nose, not straight, but it seemed to curl up ever so slightly. His chin was strong, almost like the chin one of those action hero toys. The shoulders were broad and his back was straight. There didn't seem to be even the slightest slouch in his torso. The chest was a mass of hard muscles, tapering down to a hard flat tummy and slim waist. The boys cock was magnificent at least eight to nine inches long and three to four inches in girth. The tip was circumcised and seemed to bulge out almost arrow head shaped. His buns were cute and tight. It was hard to resist wrapping her hands around them or maybe take him across her lap and spank them with her bare hands. That would have to come later, though she didn't want to do too much to the boy his first time out. His legs were almost as muscular as his chest twining down to his knees and then bulging slightly, forming the calves ,then narrowing back down to the ankles. Billy had the physique of a Greek god. Billy was shaking slightly, not from cold, but from his passion. As she looked Jean told Billy, "Now that I've seen you naked, I think it is only fair that you see me the same way." She reached down and slowly, teasingly undid the tied sash that held her robe closed. She pulled slowly on one end until the knot came apart. The robe came wide open. After she shrugged the robe off her shoulders she let it fall silently to her feet. Now the the only thing between her skin and Billy's was the sheer gown. The gown had served it's purpose. The sheer material had done more to enhance her body then hide it. She had used it to tease this young man beyond all reason. Now, though, the gown was in the way and had to go. She pulled the skirt up slowly to just below her pussy. She held it there for just a second or two, teasing him just a little more. Jean was enjoying her game and she wanted to drag it out as long as possible. Then she pulled the hem above her waist exposing her shaved pussy to his hungry gaze. Finally impatient herself to get on with this game, she pulled the garment up over her head and let it drop on top of the rode. Jean slowly turned around on her heels giving Billy a view of her front, sides and back. She knew that her body could drive a man wild. She was proud of her narrow waist, heart shaped ass, the fine lined slope of her back and finally her DD breasts. Even though her breasts were large and heavy they stood strait out from her body. There was no question they could easily pass the pencil test. There wasn't an ounce of visible fat on her body. She worked hard and denied herself to maintain her body and she was rightfully proud of it. Jean seemed to glide across the carpeted floor to Billy and took him into her arms. Grinding her hips into his. Billy was a few inches taller then her so her pussy and his cock didn't line up properly in the standing position. She could feel his stiff cock against her flat tummy. She bent down her head and started licking his hard stiff nipples each one felt like a hard pea against her tongue. She trailed her tongue up to his throat licking and tickling the tender area just under his chin. Then standing on tippy toes she crushed her lips against his mouth. Billy was trembling like a dry leaf in the wind now. His legs felt like Jell-O and he knew his knees would buckle out from under him any minute now. "Lets get up on the bed, Billy, where we can really have a party," she said and she jumped up onto the California king sized bed. The bed was covered with an expensive looking imitation mink spread. Imitation or not, it felt luxurious against Jean's skin as she lay there on her back with open arms inviting Billy to join her. Billy was becoming bolder now. He lay down beside her, pulling her to him as he kissed her lips and reached over, caressing her breast, running his finger tips lightly over her nipples. "Well, well, you are learning fast young man" she purred against his lips as he continued to kiss her while his hands explored. Jean could not believe her luck: he was still a virgin but already a much more caring lover then her husband ever was. Her husband was the type of man that cared nothing for her needs. Just stick his penis into her box and bounce away until he climaxed. Then roll off her and just go to sleep. This always left her tossing in the bed frustrated and feeling like she was being used only a vessel for him to masturbate into. She would have to go into the toilet and use her vibrator to at least give her some relief. Jean knew one thing. This was the first time that she had cheated in her marriage but it was definitely not going to be the last. If she trained this young man right, she could use him over and over again. He would be at her beck and call to satisfy the burning hunger down between her legs. It was true that she would be using him. But not in the same way that her husband used her. She would be teaching him. Telling him all the secret places that all women longed to be touched and licked. It was amazing how so many men really didn't have a clue how to make love to a woman. If only men knew, if a woman is treated with respect, caring, and tenderness, most women will give back ten-fold for what they get from a good lover. Jean rolled over onto her side facing Billy. He was still snuggling up against her body. She reached over and caressed his hair while he suckled at her breast. She gasped and held him to her nipple. "Billy" she whispered, "would you let me teach you all the secrets of loving a woman." Billy looked up at her with a dazed expression on his face. He nodded his head in an affirmative. She smiles and said, "Let's start with my pussy." She pushed his head down to her hairless pussy lips. He moved as she directed him. She peeled back her pussy lips. "Do you see how my pussy is all wet down there," she asked? "Yes I do. Why is that?" "That shows a woman is aroused and ready to receive a man's organ." "Oh yes, I see. Does that mean you are ready for me to put my thing in there?" "Yes, Billy, but later, not quite yet. What I want you to do right now is examine my pussy closer" she said. "Billy do you see that little nob at the top of my slit?" "Oh ya ,I see it" he exclaimed "That's called my clit" she told him. "It is the most sensitive part of a woman's body," she said to him. "If you touch it very gently or even better lick it with your tongue, I will go right out of my head with pleasure." Then she told him, "if you keep doing that my pussy will bubble over or even squirt love juice all over the place." He looked up at her with an amazed look on his face. "Really he asked? I would love to see that.". Now was the time for her to take the plunge and ask, "Would you do that for Jean, Billy? Would you lick my clit for me? If you do I promise you, Billy, you won't be sorry." Jean held her breath waiting for his answer. "Oh it smells nice and sweet, sort of like flowers but honey mixed together." He told her, "How does it taste? Is it sweet like it smells? Yes, sure, I always wondered what it tasted like. Some of the boys at school told me that it tasted bad like old dead fish. But other guys thought it tasted nice and sweet. I guess since you smell so sweet you probably taste that way too." Jean let out her breath in a gasp. He was going to do it, he was really going to lick her pussy. Jean was so thrilled at the prospect that she was almost ready to cum right there and then. "That's wonderful Billy and if you do I promise you I'll give you pleasure without end." "Do you mean you will let me put my cock inside your pussy?" Yes, Billy, if you want to fuck me I promise you I'll let you fuck me to your heart's content." Billy pushed her legs apart just far enough so he could get his head between her legs. At first he tentatively just touched his tongue to her clit. Jean jumped just a bit like a spark of electricity had touched her clit. "Mmmmm" Billy said, "It does taste like honey." No reason to be tentative now, he started to lick her pussy in earnest. Jean was squirming all over the bed. She locked both her hands in his hair and held his mouth in place. "Oh ,yes Billy, fuck me with that tongue of yours. God, what a wonderful mouth you have. Oh yes, eat me Billy, lick my clit right into heaven. YES!!!! YES!!!! YES!!! Oh Billy you are a dream lover" she squealed. "What a tongue you have. Oh my God, move it just a little fasted baby YES!! Oh my God YES!!!" She was bucking like a wild horse at breaking time. "Oh ,baby, just a bit harder. Ah, more honey, I need that tongue Billy!! Please, oh please make me cum!!!" Billy slipped his hands under Jeans ass cheeks so he could hold her pussy in place. He pressed in and started licking her pussy in a frenzy. "Oh Billy what are you doing to me. My God it is wonderful, Please, please don't stop oh yes don't you ever stop. No one has ever made me feel like this. Oh give me more!!!! Yes ,more, more, I want more!!!!!!!!! Billy was licking her with a steady constant probe of his tongue and lips now. Jean's clit was getting bigger as he licked her. He thought to himself, "I wonder if she would like it if I sucked her clit like she sucked my cock." He put his lips around her clit and sucked it gently. She went wild with this action and started to hump his face like she wanted to fuck his tongue as if it were a cock. He was pleased with himself; he had done that on his own without her coaching. Maybe he should experiment a little farther and see what would happen. This time he dipped his tongue deep into her fuck channel. He licked it slow and deep. Jean Teaches Love Lessons Ch. 02 This story is purely fiction. The people and events described here do not really exist. Any similarity to persons or places living or dead is purely accidental and not the intention of the author. There are no persons in my story that are under the age of 18. **************************** Jean woke early the next morning and watched her 18 year old lover still sleeping. She woke him with a kiss, and got up from the bed and grabbed the nightgown and robe that she had left in the middle of the floor. She slipped on the robe and dropped the nightgown into the laundry hamper. She reached into her husband's closet, and pulling out one of his bathrobes, handed it to Billy. "This is probably way too big for you," she said, "But put it on anyway. Now that I have you undressed I intend to keep you that way, until I'm finished with you." Billy tried on the robe. She was right: it didn't fit. Her husband must be really short and fat. The robe came down to just below his waist. It was high enough that the tip of his cock was clearly visible under the hem. It was also big enough to hold two bodies his size. He followed her downstairs to the kitchen. It was a very modern well-engineered kitchen with a chopping block in the middle. Of course, all the major appliances were built in. She motioned for him to sit at the kitchen table and went to the refrigerator to find something for lunch. She popped her head around the door and asked. "How about some cold cuts and potato salad?" He nodded and said, "Great." She pulled out a large variety of cold cuts and a bowl of home-made potato salad. She took a loaf of French bread out of the bread box and cut several slices for Billy and two for herself. She put it all on a large plate and served it on the table. Now mayonnaise, mustard and pickles came out of the refrigerator and onto the table; she grabbed two dinner plates out of the cupboard and put one in front of Billy and the other in her place. On Billy's plate she dished out a big scoop of potato salad and several slices of meat. Just a small scoop for herself and two slices of diet turkey loaf. Satisfied, she sat down next to Billy. Like most young boys, he had a ravenous appetite. His table manners were impeccable, but he ate all of his potato salad and cold cuts with the bread and even had seconds on the potato salad. Jean was pleased that he had such a healthy appetite. She was smiling while she much more daintily ate her meal. After they finished she asked him,"How about some ice-cream for dessert?" "That would be great," he said. She got up from the table and got him a big bowl of ice-cream from the freezer. She placed it in front of him and took her seat, watching him eat. "Aren't you going to have any dessert," he asked? Jean smiled at him wickedly and slowly licked her lips. She said, "Oh, I'll have my dessert later. Something warm and creamy." Again she licked her lips to emphasize. Billy looked down at his lap and his face turned beet red. Jean had to smile at her sweet bashful lover. Billy helped her clean up the table. There wasn't a lot of work to it but Jean was pleasantly impressed that Billy was willing and even eager to help. He was such a sweet boy. After they loaded the dish washer Jean told Billy to come into the living-room, she wanted to talk to him. They both sat on the couch and Jean told Billy that she was going to teach him how to have sexual intercourse with a woman. Billy sat quietly and paid strict attention to what Jean had to say. "Billy, there is more to having intercourse with a woman than just laying on top of her and bouncing your penis inside of her pussy." Jean told him. "Oh yes, much, much more. First off a woman needs more time than a man for her body to be ready for the act." "Do you remember this morning when I told you, a woman had to be wet down there before she is ready to be entered by a man's organ?" "Oh yes, I remember." Billy responded. "Well a woman needs a man's help to get ready to accept him." "To start with, Billy, women look at intercourse differently than a man. For a man it is a physical thing to fuck a woman. This is true for a woman as well. But there is more to it than that. For her it is also an emotional bonding. It is her ultimate expression of her trust and caring for her man." "I think I understand," Billy said. "You have to convince a woman that you care about her feelings," she said. "You do this by telling her how desirable she is to you. You caress her body tenderly. Cuddle her in your arms, so that she feels warm and protected. Pay close attention to the way she reacts to your touch. If she is relaxed and cooing, pressing into your body, you know you are on the right track. Always take your time; women do not like to be rushed in love making." Jean was almost whispering to Billy. Her voice seemed choked up with emotion. "We like to be held firmly but with tenderness. Never too rough. Remember this is love making, not a rape." "When you think it is time, you can reach down and with your finger tips tickle the lips to her pussy. Don't force your finger inside, just rub your finger tenderly over the lips down there and eventually they will open up to your finger on their own." "Now you can do one of two things. Sometimes it is best to ask the woman which she prefers. Ask her if she wants you to stimulate her clit with your fingers or would she rather you go down on her and give her oral pleasures." "What ever she prefers you already know what I taught you this morning." "Do you understand what I've been telling you so far, Billy?" She asked. "Yes I think so," he said. "Will you coach me later in bed?" He asked. "Yes, of course I will" She smiled. "After all, no course is complete without a final examination" Jean continued with the lesson. "Now when she is ready for intercourse, she will tell you she is ready. Or she may wish you to continue stimulating her until she climaxes. Don't worry, though, most women are multi-orgasmic. After she recovers from her first climax she will be ready for intercourse." "Now there are several positions that a man and woman can take for intercourse. You can talk about what she prefers before you start. Or you can change positions during the act. I will teach you some of these later but for now I think we will use what is called the missionary position. That means the woman lays on her back and the man is on top of her." "Once you are inside of a woman you can either move fast or slow. There is no right or wrong way. It is something that both can decide during the act." "There is one final thing, Billy. You are very well endowed down there." Jean said pointing to his hardening cock. "You may be too big for some women. Especially if she is young and a virgin or never had a man with a large penis like yours. So you have to be careful when you enter her. Just push in gently and remember that you could hurt her if you do it too deep or too rough. It may even be necessary to let her push down on it until she finds her own comfort level. After a while she will grow accustomed to your size and will be able to take more and more. But it may take several times having intercourse with you to make that adjustment." "Did you understand all of the things I just told you, Billy?" She asked." Are you ready for that final examination on fucking?" Billy was dumb-struck. He nodded his head in the affirmative. "Yes, I think I understand everything you told me." Billy said, but he didn't sound too confident. "Will you tell me if I'm not doing it right?" He asked. "Why of course I will, Billy." Jean was delighted with her new student. She couldn't believe her luck. Just a few hours ago she was depressed and angry with the world. Now she was on top of that world. She would teach him alright. Teach him to want more. He would come back to her again and again so she could enjoy the endless delights of him. She never thought of it as taking advantage of the boy. In return for her pleasure she would be teaching him secrets that very few men ever knew. Then when she was finished with him he would be a joy to every woman that took him as a lover. There was one question that she would have to deal with later. Once she had made him into the perfect lover, how could she ever let him go? "Are you ready to begin your exam now, Billy?" "Yes, I think so." Jean stood up and looked down at him. "You can begin by taking me into your arms and kissing me tenderly." Billy stood up, and took Jean into his arms. He held her firmly but at the same time tenderly. His palms were flat against her back and he pressed their bodies together. Jean tilted her head up and Billy tilted his head down and their lips were drawn to each other. They held the kiss for several seconds. Jean came away breathless. "Very good Billy. You score 100% in the kissing part of the exam." Billy seemed to have a lot of instinctive talents of his own, and seemed to be gaining a little bit of self-confidence. This was delightfully good. Most women like their men to have self-confidence so long as it didn't go so far as to become arrogance. Some women may like it but Jean hated that macho crap. That shit may be fine among his male friends. But that "Me Tarzan, you Jane" is horse-shit, as far as she was concerned . "I'll want a lot more of those tender kisses, but lets go back upstairs to my bedroom where we can be more comfortable." Jean reached down and took hold of Billy's cock. She held it tenderly in her soft cool hand as she turned and led Billy upstairs. Once in the bedroom, she turned towards him and again began stroking his magnificent cock. She pressed into his body and tilted her head up and standing on tip toes, she offered her lips up to be kissed. He tilted his head down to her lips and delighted her by repeating the same action as he did down in the living room. Jean delighted in his tender embrace and continued with her manipulations of the cock that was growing longer and harder under her teasing palm. This time, though, Billy opened his lips slightly and used his tongue to lick and probe her lips. Jean opened her lips to let his tongue in to play. Her pussy lips were already soaking wet. He dropped his hand down between them while he continued with their unbroken kiss. Finding her pussy already well lubricated with her love juice, he gently rubbed his finger up and down her slit, ever so gently. Jeans pussy was so ready and eager for him that she felt like any second it would snap at his finger like an alligator grabbing its prey. Jean started bucking her hips against his finger in a frenzy. She broke the kiss and bit his neck with sharp teeth. Not a vicious bite, but the bite of passion. Now she was stroking his cock so fast and hard she was almost pulling it off his body. "Oh Billy, my sweet Billy, I need you baby, I need you inside of me right now. Oh please my love take me right now!!! Don't tease me any more. I can't stand it!! Take me now my sweet Billy, take me right here and now!!!" Billy swooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bed. He dropped her right in the middle of the mattress. He tore off the bath-robe and climbed up onto her between Jean's legs. "Oh yes baby, bring that wonderful cock up here and into my pussy." Billy eased onto the bed between her legs until Jean could grab his cock with all ten fingers. She maneuvered the tip to the entrance of her vagina, then pulled him into her with a moan. At last he was inside of her; Jean was no virgin. She wanted all of it. "Oh move deeper, baby! Push all the way to the bottom! Yes oh yes, yes, YES!!!!!" She wrapped her legs around his ass cheeks. Her arms locked around his back. If he wasn't so big and strong she would have crushed him in her frenzied passion. Her hips were almost moving in a blur so intense was her need. Billy, too, was caught up in the grips of passion. His hips matched hers stroke for stroke. His balls slapped against her ass cheeks; they moved like a swing set. He was starry eyed and amazed how wonderful her pussy felt. It was so soft and warm in there. He had never imagined when he masturbated that the real thing would feel as exquisite as this. He could feel the cum boiling in his ball sack. Instinctively he knew that he must hold back. Her pussy muscles were moving up and down his cock like ocean waves. Wave after wave, coaxing the cum up from his balls. He must concentrate and hold back, waiting for her to climax. He clenched his teeth together and tried to think of something else. But how could he think of anything but the wonderful things that were happening to his body. Jean knew he was almost there. It wasn't going exactly as she planned but right now she didn't care. She had not climaxed in months except by using her vibrator. She sure wouldn't need a vibrator now. He was a perfect lover. So caring and sweet, what a find he was. He was doing everything she taught him and a lot more on his natural instinct. So there really were some men who cared about a woman's needs, too. Very rare, but Billy was just that sort of man. "Oh Billy I'm almost there baby. Keep it up my love. Keep that beautiful cock moving inside my pussy. Here it comes, honey, here it comes. I can feel it cumming again. Oh my sweet baby, you don't know how much I need you!" Once again the dam broke wide open. Jean showered his cock and balls with her juices. "Oh so good, so very, very, Good!!!!!!!" Jean collapsed into his powerful arms. She felt so safe, so pampered being held by him. When Billy felt Jean release, he let go himself. He couldn't have held back much longer himself anyway. His cock went off like a gun. Blasting gob after gob of his thick hot cum into Jean's body. He could feel his cum mixed with hers filling up her womb. It over-flowed back out the entrance to her pussy, adding even more of a mess to the already soiled bed-spread. They lay there in each others arms just enjoying the moment. Jean put her lips up under Billy's chin and licked his throat lovingly. She was purring like a well satisfied kitten, Safe within the shelter of his loving arms. Never in her life had she ever felt so contented, so wanted and loved. Even on her honeymoon she never felt like this. Her husband was only concerned about dollars and cents, too worried about the bottom line to concern himself with her simple need to be loved. To him ,she was like a China Doll. Something he could show off to his friends like a Rolex watch or a new luxury car. She knew in her heart of hearts that sooner or later she would be discarded for a newer model. A younger woman with nice legs and tits. As she thought these thoughts, tears began to roll down her cheeks. When Billy looked down at Jean's face he could see these tears and he was shocked and concerned. "What's wrong," he asked with a worried look on his face. "Did I hurt you, Jean?" She looked up at him with a forced smile. "There is nothing wrong baby; these are tears of joy," she lied. Billy was not convinced. He bent his head farther down and tenderly kissed away her tears. "You are such a sweet lover, Billy. I wish this moment could last for ever and ever." She reached up and again found his lips. This was not a passionate kiss of lust. No this was the gentle kiss of two lovers wanting to show tenderness to each other. She went to sleep being held safely in his strong arms. Jean awoke some time later. She wasn't sure how long she had slept but the light coming in through the windows told her that it must be early evening. The twilight hour, as she called it. Not daylight, nor quite dark yet. She looked over and there was Billy fast asleep himself. Despite his 18 years he had the innocent look of a small child on his face. Not a care in the world, she thought. How wonderful it must be to sleep so at ease as that. No troubles, no cares, just totally relaxed. He must have taken the bed-spread off the bed because it was piled over on the chair and they were laying on these pink satin sheets. She looked down and she saw his half erect cock standing up like a sloppy guardsman. She watched, fascinated, how it moved back and forth with each deep slow breath Billy took in his sleep. Jean grinned a playful grin and looked once more at his face to be sure he still slept. Then she slowly slipped down the bed to his crotch level, being careful not to wake him. She looked once more at his face and gently took hold of his cock with her thumb and fourth finger. Holding it strait up she leaned over him and stuck her tongue out, trying to enter his pee hole with the tip of her tongue. She heard him moan with pleasure in his sleep and she froze right then. She turned her head and watched him until he returned to the slow deep breathing of sleep. When she returned to her task she took the head into her mouth and sloshed her wet tongue all around the arrowhead crown. More moans, but this time she ignored them. She kept sloshing her tongue around and around, then back and forth. It wasn't long before his cock started to get stiff enough to stand on its own in her mouth. She no longer needed her fingers to hold him up so she moved her fingers down his shaft to the scrotum. She started tickling it with her finger tips. Now Jean started moving her mouth up and down his cock. She could taste his dry cum along with her own. Then she felt Billy's hand touch the side of her face. "Oh, Jean, what are you doing to me," he gasped. She looked up at him with her eyes sparkling. "I told you I wanted something warm and creamy for my dessert. You don't mind, do you?" She purred in her sultry voice, then taking a few long strokes up and down his shaft with her broad and wet tongue. No longer concerned about his being awake, her mouth plunged down over his now very erect cock. Each plunge a little deeper then the one before. Finally she pushed all the way to the base of his cock and was deep throating him. She was proud of herself that she didn't gag on him. She found if she just relaxed her throat muscles it was not hard at all. "Oh Jean, your mouth feels wonderful! I'm tingling all over, Jean, and I'm going to cum soon. Would that be alright?" Jean didn't stop to answer, she just nodded her head to tell him it was OK this time to cum. Jean pushed one finger up his ass crack to his anus. She pressed gently into it but she did not want to force it. Another time when she taught him about anal sex she would use K.Y. Jelly. But he had learned enough for one day. She didn't want to push him too fast. Give him time to absorb all that he had been taught so far. "OH here it comes, Jean. I just can't hold!!" Jean backed off just a little on his cock. Now she sucked hard on the tip, building up enough suction almost like sucking a stiff milkshake through a straw. Then for the second time that afternoon, he came. Straight up through the middle of his cock and right into Jeans hungry mouth. Jean was sucking him like a crazy woman. A female vampire. She wasn't after blood, though, just cum. She would have to have more of him. Time after time, more and ever more. Wonderful boy cock!!!! After they settled down a bit, Jean came up into Billy's embrace. She snuggled into into his arms and toyed with the few lonely hairs on his chest. "Billy, you were wonderful" she breathed. "You are such a caring gentle young man. I would love to keep teaching you about girls and love making, Billy. Would you like that, Billy?" Jean held her breath waiting for him to answer. Oh God please say yes, she prayed. Oh, Gee, would you do that for me, Ma'am. I mean, Jean, would, you please? I would try my best to be a good student. You see, no one has ever cared enough to teach me anything like that. I would be ever so grateful, Jean. I'll do anything that you tell me to do. Anything, you just name it. Jean Teaches Love Lessons Ch. 02 Jean could have jumped for joy. He wanted more. This beautiful young man wanted her to teach him more. Teach him she would. She would teach him all the wild and wonderful nasty things that she dreamed about while she played with herself with her vibrator. All the dirty secret games they would play. Like mistress and slave. Anal sex. She would ream his cute little ass and get him to return the favor. She would keep him interested alright. She would teach him enough to get his master's degree in wild nasty lust and sex. "Yes Billy, I will teach you alright. I know the perfect time for your lessons, too. How would you like a nice part time job, Billy?" She asked him. "It all depends, what would I have to do?" He asked. "Not much really, just a little bit of gardening, cut the grass, and maybe little fix-it jobs around the house," Jean said. "I would pay you $100.00 dollars a weekend for it." "Oh wow!! $100.00, that would be great. I could quit this stupid job of trying to sell encyclopedias." "You could do it every Saturday. That would be the perfect time to have your lessons in Sex Education. You see, even when my husband is home, he spends every Saturday at the country club golfing. He usually leaves around eight in the morning. Then after he plays eighteen holes of golf he always goes into the club house and has drinks and his dinner there with his friends and business associates. He never gets home until after nine in the evening or later. So you see we will have all the time in the world for your lessons and practice of course." She grinned. "How about your family won't they miss you if you are gone all day?" "Oh no, there is only my mother and she works all night from seven in the evening unto about eight or nine in the morning before she gets home." " Besides she has a boyfriend and I'm just in the way. I could be gone for a week and she wouldn't even know. So I'm pretty much on my own. I do my own cooking and laundry. We sort of have our own separate lives." While Billy was telling her these things Jean could see that he was almost in tears. Her motherly instincts took over. She cradled him in her arms. "Oh you poor thing. What can Jean do to help?" Billy looked up at her and cried, "But you have done so much for me now. You are the most wonderful woman I have ever known." Jean's conscience bit her hard. "Billy, I'm not such a wonderful woman as you think. I have taken advantage of you." "No you haven't, Jean. This has been the most wonderful day of my life. Please, oh please, Jean don't let it stop. I think I'm falling in love with you." "Don't say that Billy, or I will end this right now. It has been a wonderful fulfilling day for me, too. I want it to go on as much as you do. But love between you and me is just impossible. Do you understand that?" "I want to teach you, Billy, and after that we can be together for as long as you like but there will come a day that you will meet a girl closer to your own age and you will fall in love for real. We can have some beautiful times together, Billy, and I want you to remember me all of your life. But you don't know or understand true love yet, Billy. Some day when the right girl comes along, you will fall in real love then you will understand." "But we can still be together Saturday?" "Yes Billy I'll look forward to it all week." "So will I Jean," he smiles. "So will I." This ends Chapter 02 of Jean's and Billy's story. I hope that you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Once again I thank you for reading my story. I try to answer personally all the mail I receive about my stories. But if you send it anonymously, I can't reply. But one way or the other, I really enjoy and benefit from your thoughts. And I strongly feel that if someone takes the trouble to write, the very least I can do is respond. And I don't send canned letters. Remember to vote: It tells us that you are out there and appreciate our efforts. Thanks again. BB Jean Teaches Love Lessons Again, Jean lost all control. She tightened her grip in his hair and pulled his face farther into her. Poor Billy could hardly breathe, with his mouth on her pussy and his nose pressed into her soft tummy flesh. He pulled one hand out from under her ass cheeks and pushed it between his nose and her tummy. This gave him enough air space to breathe. It also gave him one more advantage that he hadn't thought of. With his middle finger tip he could just reach Jean's clit with the finger tip. He remembered she told him to be gentle, so his just tickled her clit with the finger tip. Just brushing over it. Jean was beside herself with the delights he was giving her. "Oh Billy where did you learn to do that? Oh yes keep it up I'm almost there Billy I'm going to shower your face with my love juice, my sweet lover; gallons and gallons all over your face. Yes, oh yes, here it comes baby. I can feel it bubbling up from my insides. Here it comes baby- all for you my sweet baby." Billy was again licking and tickling in a frenzy. He could hear it bubbling and then the dam bursted. It arose into his mouth like a geyser instantly filling his mouth and nose with her hot love juice. He had to back off to keep from drowning. The flow was gushing out of her pussy. He was drinking it down like a man dying of thirst in the desert. It soaked him and Jean as well as the bedding for three or four feet around that spot. "Oh my God the mink bed spread will be totally destroyed. I'm so sorry Ma'am." Jean looked down to his soaking wet face and said "Don't worry about it, Billy. I can have it dry cleaned and you will never be able to tell the difference. Although I don't know what I'll tell the cleaning man about how the stain got there" she giggled. "One more thing; you make me feel like an old lady when you call me Ma'am. From now on I want you to call me Jean. OK, Billy?" Jean pulled Billy up beside her and just held him in her arms Kissing and licking all her love juices off of his face. Then she laid back on her pillow for a while breathing deeply until she regained some of her composure after the marvelous job Billy had done on her pussy. They cuddled like the two young lovers that they were. She pressed herself in close to him and turned to talk. "Are you sure you have never given a girl oral pleasures before, Billy?" "No I told you this is my first time with anyone." I mean , we used to fool around under the football stadium. Maybe a girl would let me touch her breast through her blouse or sweater. They didn't have breasts like you, maaaa I mean ,Jean," he blushed. You are so good at pleasing a woman, Billy. I mean you are still technically a virgin and at eighteen years old you are already twice the man than some men that are twice your age." He looked over at her and said," Really, do you mean that? I mean ,I was just doing what I thought was naturel, besides what you taught me." "Billy ,you are one hell of a man. If you treat other women like you did me with such naturel skill, gentleness and caring, you will have women falling at your feet." Billy smiled at the thought of girls dropping at his feet. They lay there quiet ly for several minutes. Finally, Billy started to get up saying, "Well, I guess I better be going now." Jean held him by his wrist saying, "You'll do no such thing, young man. Don't you remember you promised to fuck me after you licked my clit. He stood there like he was being pulled two ways at once. "But I have to get back to work or I will get fired." "How long have you been working for the encyclopedia company?" Jean asked. This is my second week, almost third. "And in all that time how many encyclopedias have you sold?" "I guess none he admitted." "Well, I'll tell you what, Billy. If you promise to stay here with me all afternoon, I'll buy a set of your books. Do we have a deal?" "Oh, yes, thank you Jean. I was really getting discouraged. You don't know how many times I've had doors slammed in my face. I can never understand why people have to be so rude. If they don't want to buy my books they can just say, 'sorry I'm not interested' and let it go at that." 'Yes, Billy, I know how you must feel. You are such a nice polite young man; it is understandable why rude behavior would bewilder you. Well now that is settled, let's have some lunch before we begin lesson number two. This ends Chapter 01. I hope that you enjoyed. I'll start working on chapter 02. as soon as possible. This is only my second attempt, if you enjoyed the story let me know. New writers need encouragement. Even more important, if you have some constructive criticism I would love to hear your input. I'm not so egotistical that I can't take help when offered in good faith. After all we learn best from our failures. Oh I almost forgot - Don't forget to vote and I'm not talking about Hillary.