From Boy to Man - Pt. 06

Harold's parents were absent most of the time. His father travelled a lot for work and his mother had many social obligations outside their home.

As Harold's school results were always more than satisfactory, they left him to lead his life as he wished. He took most of his hot meals in the school restaurant and only on Sunday evenings his parents and he tried to have a hot meal together, cooked by his mother.

Harold was well appreciated by his teachers and fellow students. He had a number of good friends. Like Harold, they did not have much free time, but they sat together during meals and breaks in school.

They had noticed Harold's increasing self-confidence and sometimes wondered what had caused it.

Harold still needed to masturbate every day to ease his sexual tensions and to deal with his copious production of semen.

Only on the days before his dates with Lydia he refrained from masturbation. To save up my seed for you, as he once admitted to her.

He disposed of the porno magazines; they now seemed to him such poor substitute for the real thing, the gratifying sex he had with Lydia.

Harold had asked Lydia for a photograph, and she gave him one of herself in a bikini; she made him promise however that he would keep the picture strictly for himself.

She was amused when he reassured her that he was used to concealing images of sexy women. She was secretly aroused by the thought that he would watch a picture of her whilst masturbating.

The McPhersons asked him to come to their home discretely through an alley behind their house and via a backdoor that was not visible from the street.

When Harold came to the McPhersons in the morning on Saturdays or Sundays, Lydia let him have the surplus of her milk after she had fed her babies.

She and Harold loved to take the time for this nursing. She sat on the edge of the bed, and he stretched out on his back on the bed with his head on her lap. In this way, it was easy for her to offer him her breasts.

She loved to see him nursing, his eyes closed, to feel him eagerly sucking her milk and thereby sucking the tension out of her breasts.

Whenever he became too aroused and his erection became painful, she eased his suffering with a skilful hand job.

She was turned on by feeling the throbbing of his penis in her hand and, when he came, seeing the jets of semen spraying onto his belly.

An advantage of such initial orgasm by hand was that Harold was able to delay his orgasm longer during intercourse with Lydia later on.

On those Fridays when the McPhersons came home relatively early, there was time to have sex with Harold after Lydia had fed her twins.

When it was late and she felt too tired however, she still gave him a quick blowjob before he left. Or 'fellatio', as Lydia called it with her preference for posh words.

She had noticed that Harold always became aroused when he saw her and the Friday nights were no exception.

"I can't let you go in this state," she used to say.

Lydia did not mind swallowing his semen. She invariably commented after an ejaculation in her mouth. "You needed it, didn't you," or," you gave me a lot this time." Or even: "What have you eaten yesterday?"

After full sessions of love making, Lydia and Harold liked to stay in bed for a while to recover.

Facing each other and chatting.

It allowed Harold to keep feasting his eyes on Lydia's body. She let him caress her everywhere.

Lydia loved to hold his scrotum in her hand. 'His masculinity', as she called it.

During these relaxed conversations, Lydia revealed a lot about sex to Harold.

He brought along his guide 'The new joy of sex' and they spent much time browsing through the book and commenting on the different positions and techniques described and illustrated in loving detail.

Lydia did not hesitate to expose her own vulva and clitoris to Harold to tell him about their functions and sensibilities.

Harold had become intrigued by what he had seen and read about the practice of cunnilingus and during one of their love making sessions he begged Lydia to explain it more fully to him.

"'Cunnilingus', 'pussy eating', or 'eating out', or whatever you want to call it, is a practice you can conquer any woman with if you do it well," she said.

"You can drive a woman crazy with lust and give her the most intense orgasms with a slow, protracted cunnilingus.

I love it too. You've seen Glen doing it to me. Do you want me to teach you?"

"I would love to Lydia, especially if I can give you pleasure." he replied, "teach me, show it to me please."

Lydia gave him a kiss.

"I will, my eager lover, I will. You want me to start now? We still have time before I have to go."

As Harold nodded vigorously, she stood up and went to the bathroom. He heard her switching on the shower and water splashing.

She was back in no time; she lay down on her back on the bed and spread her thighs, revealing her vulva.

Lydia had become very horny by his undisguised eagerness.

"You know where to put yourself don't you?"

Harold nodded and lay down on the bed, with his head between her thighs; he looked at Lydia for guidance.

Lydia looked at him and instructed, "First you start smelling, they call it the scent of a woman. You can do it elegantly by kissing the vulva. It betrays the arousal of a woman. I may have a bit less now because I just rinsed my vulva."

She explained with the precision of a true maths teacher...

Harold put his arms underneath her impressive thighs. When he kissed her vulva, he felt her thighs quiver.

"Yes," she whispered, "that's it, kiss me there."

"Now use your tongue to slightly take the labia apart and run it along the insides, you know what I mean?"

Harold showed that he knew what she meant.

He felt her body quiver gently and he heard her gasp.

"Again," Lydia whispered, "again, yes, do it, keep going."

He repeated his licking very gently and slowly, for fear of hurting her.

She remained motionless except for a continuing slight quivering of her thighs and her gasping.

Occasionally she lifted her head to look at Harold. He saw the excitation in her eyes increasing.

"Deeper, deeper, and faster" her hoarse voice said, and when Harold obliged, "oh yes, that's it, that's it, you're doing it well. Keep going, yes, keep going!"

Harold kept up his licking for a while and he smelled a growing odour that clearly began to arouse him.

Her labia had swollen considerably and so had the protrusion between the upper end of the labia.

"Now take it between your lips," her voice said, in between her gasps.

Lydia had also begun to pant.

She grasped Harold's head with both hands and moved it so that his mouth found the erect clitoris.

"Yes, that's it," she moaned, "take it between your lips... please."

Harold closed his lips gently around the delicate looking protrusion.

"Yes, there it is, oh yes that's it! You've got it!"

Her body began to shake, and she pulled Harold's head tighter in between her thighs.

"You've got it... now, suck it, pull it further out!"

Harold sucked the clitoris gently and rhythmically. First slowly but, upon Lydia's prompting, ever faster.

She eventually came with a loud protracted moan and an uncontrollable shaking of her lower body.

She pulled up her legs and Harold had to let go of the clitoris and then of the heavy woman's body.

He watched in awe as he saw her close her thighs and roll on her side. Still moaning, with eyes closed.

Minutes past and her panting slowly subsided.

Suddenly Lydia rolled over on her back and stretched her legs. She opened her eyes and blinked them several times.

Harold was leaning over her. When she saw his worried looks, she smiled and pulled his head towards hers.

She gave him a long and intense kiss.

"That is how I feel about what you just did to my other lips," she said smiling contentedly,"I want you to do that more often."

Harold felt prouder than ever before.

He was extremely happy to know that he was capable of giving genuine and intense pleasure to Lydia. To this mature woman who was so important to him. The women who had made him a man.

From then on cunnilingus was regularly on the menu of their love making. Or 'amuse-bouche', as Lydia called it jokingly in her posh way.

Harold discovered that slight nibbling or even biting the clitoris could make the sensations for Lydia even more intense.

Meanwhile Glen's erectile functions became gradually restored and Glen experienced a growing capability of keeping up his erections. He was able to have full intercourse with Lydia again.

So, Harold and he took turns taking her when they made love together in a threesome.

One day, during the relaxed chat after their love making, Lydia suddenly said, "You know what? I want you both. I want both of you to fuck me at the same time."

Glen understood at once what she meant but Harold looked puzzled.

"You don't understand Harold?" Lydia smiled, "Glen you do, don't you?"

Glenn smiled and nodded.

"I want double penetration," Lydia specified, "it's been a long time phantasy of mine."

She blushed after she had said it.

"Will you explain it to Harold or shall I?" she asked Glen.

"You do it love, you're our undisputed sex expert," Glen laughed.

"Double penetration is when the woman is fucked by one man in her vagina and at the same time in her arse by a second man," she explained.

"In the rectum, via the anus," she corrected herself.

"You can understand that it can be painful for both the woman and the man who takes her in her arse if it's not done right. But from what I have heard and read, it can be very exciting and sexually rewarding when you get it right. A woman can apparently feel completely filled by masculinity.

Quite fulfilling, if you like."

Glen chuckled.

Harold listened attentively.

"What, you tell me that a penis in erection can fit into the rectum of a woman?"

Lydia continued, "The rectum is, like the vagina, quite flexible. There are limits of course, but I feel mine can accommodate a penis, even as big as yours."

"I have tried with a dildo in the past," she clarified, and she blushed again.

"You just need a lot of lubricant and take it easy.

I feel aroused already just to think about it. Glen under me and you on top. Two penises in my belly. Being fucked and filled from two sides! One extended body and three orgasms! Wow!"

Lydia seemed genuinely aroused, as her use of more down to earth language showed.

Harold and Glen looked at each other in amazement. She, this normally highly composed woman could become so very horny!

This aroused them both, as they realized that they were having to deal with Lydia's considerable sexual appetite.

Lydia said that she was going to buy a magnum bottle of lubricant.

(to be continued)