****** Girlfriends Lessons by Sab231268@hotmail.com ******
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Girlfriends Lessons


My wife and I have been married now for seven years and we have a great
relationship and fantastic sex life. We cannot believe how much our
relationship has grown since the first time we met at the tender age of
fifteen.

We met at a school disco and from the first day it felt like we were both madly
in love. We spent time together virtually every day and over several months our
relationship went from strength to strength. Sara however had been brought up
fairly strictly and neither of us had previously had any sort of relationship
with the opposite sex. Whilst we both had a desire to go further we only ever
engaged in kissing.

Over the course of the next six months we obviously discussed taking our
relationship further. We both confessed however that we were extremely nervous
and did not really know what to expect. Debbie often pointed out that any
sexual activity would have been illegal anyway until we were both sixteen.

During the summer holidays I was invited to spend a weekend away with my uncle
who lived about 250 miles away. I agreed to go but new I would miss Sara
dreadfully. My uncle was at that time approaching his fiftieth birthday but was
still a great laugh. On the Saturday night he took me to his local pub and
bought me two pints of the local ale. Having met Sara at a previous family
function he asked how we were getting on and started to give me a lecture on
taking precautions and the like. I don't think he could quite believe that we
had done nothing other than kissed and I explained in a rather embarrassed way
about our lack of experience. The conversation continued and we drifted on to
talking about football and the like. Eventually we left the pub and went back
to his house where he poured us both a large brandy. Sitting down my uncle told
me that he had an offer to make me. He told me that he hoped I would not
misunderstand his offer and that he genuinely wanted to help me out. He
explained how important it was for a relationship to develop gradually but at
the same time intimacy would always be equally important. He said that if Sara
and I required a little bit of guidance he would be willing to act as adviser
to us.

I returned to my home the following Monday and of course went to see Sara
immediately. I did not mention the conversation with my uncle and it was about
two weeks later when once again the subject of our future relationship reared
its head. It was then that I mentioned my uncles offer to Sara and I was a
little surprised when she said that it may be useful. After discussing it a
little further we started to make a list of all of the questions we would want
answering. All of them were a little petty and I got the feeling that Sara,
like me wanted to know the answers to more intimate questions. We decided to
scrap the list and just to have a simple chat with my uncle when we next saw
him.

During the next few weeks I found myself extremely eager to arrange a meeting
with my uncle. I guess I saw this as the key to taking things further with
Sara. Eventually I plucked up the courage to telephone my uncle to tell him
that we would like some advice from him. He suggested that we visit him and I
arranged for us to go and stay the following weekend.

When we arrived at my uncles he made us all coffee and biscuits and we sat in
his lounge. The conversation appeared awkward at first but the pressure eased
somewhat when my uncle said that he new why we had come but he felt it better
to discuss 'that side of things' later. He told us that he had arranged a
picnic by the lake and we "would have a good chat later." The next few hours
were spent relaxing before we all went off individually to get ready for the
picnic.

We drove for about twenty minutes before arriving at a remote spot by a
gigantic lake. We laid down a picnic blanket and opened the box of food and
drink. The picnic box contained a range of food and two bottles of Champagne. I
remember thinking that this all seemed a little extravagant for the occasion
but nonetheless we set about thoroughly enjoying the feast.

It was uncle who took the initiative once we had eaten and consumed two or
three glasses of Champagne each. He asked us what we wanted to know and what we
had done to date. Without any embarrassment we confessed to both being virgins
and told him that we wouldn't know where to start. My Uncle then analogised his
role to that of a doctor. He told us that everything we were to discuss would
be totally confidential and that he would have no personal feelings in any of
this. He explained to me that he felt it important to include some practical
advice and that as he was not bisexual such advice would have to be
demonstrated on Sara. I was not to start any jealousy nonsense. He turned to
Sara to say that if at any stage she felt uncomfortable she must say.

The first thing that my Uncle asked us to do was to "have a kiss." He watched
as Sara and I pressed our lips together and kissed for what seemed like ages
but was probably only ten seconds or so. When we had finished he asked Sara how
she had felt. "good" came the reply.

My Uncle said that we looked like we were enjoying ourselves but told us that
kissing was an art.

"Let me show you some advanced techniques." He moved close to Sara and said to
her, "I'm going to kiss you now, OK?." Sara looked at me and I smiled. She
looked at my uncle and nodded her head. I remember having an extremely strange
feeling in my stomach as they started to kiss. This time it did seem to go on
for ages and during the kiss, when my uncle pulled away slightly I noticed that
their tongues were intertwining. Sara's eyes were closed and she was breathing
heavily. When they eventually broke off my uncle asked her how she felt. "It
felt...sort of different....better I suppose" she said.

My uncle stood up and helped Sara to her feet. "OK" he asked "where are your
erogenous zones Sara?"

"My What?" she replied obviously not having a clue what she had been asked.

"Where do you like to be touched?" he rephrased the question.

Sara giggled and shrugged her shoulders. My Uncle then looked at me and told me
how important it was to know what made a girl feel good. He suggested that we
tried a few experiments and I watched at he lifted Sara's hair and began to
caress her neck. She told him that it tickled and he bent his head to start
kissing her neck. Sara began to roll her head around as a cat would when being
stroked. I thought to myself that she must like that. My uncle was standing
behind Sara and as her head was thrown back he was able to kiss her once again.
He returned to kissing her neck and Sara was making contented noises. "It feels
nice" she said. It was then that I noticed my Uncles hand that had previously
been placed on Saras arm slide around her body up her tummy and come to rest on
her left breast. Saras eyes immediately snapped open as she froze.

"Its OK, relax...the breasts are often a womens most sensitive part" my Uncle
said. His hand began squeezing her tiny breast through the thin cotton material
of her T-Shirt and when he did eventually move his hand I noticed that Sara's
nipple was clearly visible through her top.

"You can always tell if a girls breasts are sensitive" he said pointing at her
hard nipple. Sara blushed and my uncle once more kissed her from behind.
Suddenly he pulled her T-shirt up with both hands and I was greeted with the
most wonderful sight. My girlfriends naked breasts were they for me to see
after all of this time. Sara tried to pull her T-Shirt back down but once again
she was told to relax and her hands fell back to her sides. My uncles hands on
the other hand rose and I did feel a little bit jealous as he started to caress
and squeeze her two small mounds. Once again Sara started to make moans of
approval as my uncles hands wondered over her neck shoulders, breasts and
tummy. Each time his hand appeared to go a touch lower and I gulped as it slid
down the front of summer skirt. This time Sara just carried on kissing him and
all I could see was my uncles hand rubbing up and down inside her skirt. I
noticed his hand curve in to a fist type shape and then slide flat again. His
hand was less visible and I realised that he had put his hand down the front of
her panties. I could not believe he was feeling Sara's vagina...I wanted to
tell him to stop but at the same time I wanted him to continue. I said nothing.

He removed his hand and they stopped kissing. Sara looked at me and looked
worried. She asked if I was OK. I nodded and she broke out into a broad smile.
It was then that I new she was enjoying herself.

My uncle then said that as well as me knowing how to please Sara it was equally
important for Sara to learn how to please me. He explained that men also had
erogenous zones and he held Sara's hand to his stomach. He started to move her
hand around in circular motions and again I noticed him working it lower. I
looked on as he moved Sara's hand to where his penis would be and he told her
to keep feeling there. He removed his hand and Sara did indeed keep squeezing.
He asked her if she noticed anything. "Its gone all hard" she giggled.

"Why don't you get it out?" my uncle asked.

Sara looked at me and asked "shall I?."

"If you want to" was all I could reply.

I watched Sara start to pull down my Uncles zip and suddenly he penis sprung
out in front of her face. I think it took Sara by surprise as she jumped back
from it. She stared at it and whispered "God...I didn't think they looked like
that!"

My uncle told her to feel it and she looked somehow memorised as she reached
out her hand and began to touch a penis for the first time in her life. He
wrapped her hand around his shaft and moved it up and down the length. "like
that" he said. He removed his hand and Sara continued to wank my uncle off.

"Put it in your mouth baby, suck it like you would a lollipop" I heard my uncle
say. I remember thinking "no way! She won't do that." I was wrong, she wrapped
her lips around his long fat cock and did suck it like a lollipop. I was
gobsmaked as my uncle gave me the thumbs up and said "yeah...she is good."

My Uncle then lay down and offered his penis once again to her mouth. Sara
accepted it willing. His head was pointing downwards toward me and he began to
kiss the top of Sara's legs. Gradually he lifted her skirt up to her waist to
reveal a pair of white panties with butterflies on. Feeling both of her legs
her gradually eased them apart and began kissing the inside of her thighs.
Suddenly, as fast as lightening he pulled her panties to one side and burried
his head between her legs preventing Sara from slamming them shut. She stopped
sucking on his cock and looked at me in fear. "Its OK" I said but she looked
frightened. She closed her eyes and I was about to try and intervene when she
let out a sign. I visibly noticed Sara relax her thighs and she opened her legs
wider. I looked back at her face to see her once again sucking on his penis,
she broke off only to mutter the words "oh fuck...that feels sooooo good." I
had never heard Sara swear before.

My uncle lifted her bottom of the ground and removed her panties. Her mound had
a few light hairs on it but really looked young. Her legs were still apart and
I looked at her open pussy. I ejaculated inside my jeans as my uncle pushed a
finger inside Sara and began working it in and out. He put another finger
inside her I think she had her first ever orgasm. Liquid sprayed from her
pussy.

Sara looked delirious as my uncle turned around and knelt between her open
thighs. He shuffled forward and held his penis in his hand. He was breathing
heavy and I thought that he was going to wank himself and shoot his cum onto
her tummy. He began to rub his cock up and town Sara's slit and I thought "No,
he is going to fuck her." I stared as the end of his cock slipped inside Sara.
He pushed his penis in slowly and Sara let out a yell. His bottom started
moving up and down and Sara's cries of discomfort changed to moans of pleasure.
I think Sara had another orgasm and I head my uncle mutter an expletive. He
pulled out and cum started shooting from his cock. It covered her mound and her
tummy but he had obviously not pulled out in time. As he moved away we both
noticed cum running out of Sara's hole.

My uncle's cock began to go soft and Sara laughed. This eased the tension that
had followed her loosing her virginity. My uncle got dressed and Sara replaced
her T-Shirt. Her skirt was now covering her pussy but I noticed she did not put
her panties back on.

We drove back to my uncles and that night he left us alone. We made love and it
was fantastic. That was the start of it all and whilst I will always know that
my Uncle fucked Sara first, neither of us regret the incident at all.


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