My New Friend’s Mom Pt. 02

MY NEW FRIEND'S MOM - PART 2

CHAPTER 1

My friend Goose's mom had taught me all about how to kiss, fondle, caress, and seduce a girl. I had never had a girlfriend and knew nothing about how to do anything with a girl. When she found this out she took it upon herself to instruct me. She said it was because she used to be a teacher and always enjoyed it and missed it. Not a sex teacher, just a regular teacher. I learned later that there were other reasons also. Her name is Grace. She taught me to kiss, to take it slow, to softly caress, and to not try to push it if the girl balks. She had said that she couldn't let me fuck her, but we ended up doing it anyway. I guess she got really excited in what we were doing and lost control of herself and we fucked. I met and started dating Teresa and used what Grace taught me but never got beyond second base with her before I had to leave for school. This was all in the first part of this story.

I left for school a couple of days after Grace and I fucked. Teresa and I both said we'd like to continue our relationship and we stayed in touch by phone and texts while I was at school. But I met a lot of girls at school and was more confident now thanks to Grace and dated a couple of them. And had sex with 2 of them by doing what Grace had taught me. Something that I thought would never happen until after meeting her.

CHAPTER 2

I came home for Thanksgiving for a week. I saw a few of my old friends and reconnected with Teresa. She told me she had been on a few dates with other guys but had not slept with them and it was nothing serious. I told her I had done the same. I left out the part about having had sex with 2 of them.

We were at her folks' house Friday night. They were at a party at a friend's house. Teresa had on a red pullover sweater with a white blouse underneath, and a pair of jeans. We were watching a movie and eating pizza. After eating we rinsed our dishes, cleaned up, and resumed the movie. It was actually pretty boring and we started making out.

We were sitting on the couch kissing. I had my hand in her blonde hair, which had grown some since I last saw her. This makes me realize that I never described Teresa. She is 20. About 5 ft. 6. Weighs around 100 lbs. She's a little on the thin side but not unattractively so. She's well proportioned and looks good. Nice ass, long pretty legs, smallish breasts. Darkish colored blonde hair and hazel eyes. All in all, very attractive.

So. Here we were on the couch kissing. I pulled up my memory of what Grace had taught me. I kissed her lips tenderly for a few minutes, then started planting kisses all over her face and neck. I stroked her hair and nibbled her ear. She tilted her head and I kissed her neck, careful not to leave a hickey. I dropped my hand from her head to her back and rubbed up and down. I told her she smelled really nice and how pretty she looked. I slid my hand up under her sweater in the back and felt her blouse. It was tucked into her jeans. I started lifting her sweater and she raised her arms to allow me to get it over her head.

We started kissing again and I rubbed her back for a brief moment then up and down her bare arms. I nuzzled my lips against her neck and she tilted her head again. As I kissed her neck she ran her fingers through my hair and I brought a hand up to her breasts. I heard her sigh when I started lightly rubbing her breast through her shirt. I gave a little attention to the other one and locked my lips to hers once again.

I brought both of my hands up and started unbuttoning her blouse. Her tongue came out and started wrestling with mine. When I got the buttons undone down to her waist I brought a hand up to cup and squeeze one of her tits. She sighed and kissed me harder. I fondled her tits through her bra for a minute or so then pulled back from kissing her and started pushing her blouse down her arms. She pulled her arms out and let the blouse fall to her waist. I said, "Wow! Teresa, you are really, really beautiful."

She blushed and said, "Thank you. Sorry my breasts are so small."

I looked at her tits encased in a frilly, lacy, very sexy, light blue bra. "No. They're perfect. Just like you." I reached out and touched them with my finger tips.

"Thank you." I kissed her again and continued to feel her tits. After squeezing and rubbing them for a minute I reached around to the clasp on the back of her bra. It came undone very easily and I slid it down her arms. Her tits WERE small but on her small frame they were the perfect size. I fondled and caressed them while kissing her and felt her nipples harden. I tweaked them with my fingers and she moaned and pushed her chest towards my hands. I leaned over and kissed them each in turn. I kissed all over them and she held my head in her hands. I took a nipple between my lips and sucked on it. She sighed and held my head tighter against her chest. I switched and sucked on the other one.

When I raised up to kiss her again she started undoing the buttons of my shirt. I watched her pretty face as she undid them and pushed my shirt back off my shoulders. I finished removing it and pulled her against me to feel her bare breasts against my bare chest. We kissed and ran our hands all over each other's torso. I eased her back onto her back on the couch and continued kissing her. I slid a hand to the button of her jeans. With a little difficulty I got it undone one-handed. I slid her zipper down and slid my hand inside and felt her silky panties. She squirmed around and moaned. She reached down and found my hard cock, which was getting uncomfortable in my jeans. She squeezed it and rubbed it through my pants while I felt her pussy through her panties.

I raised up from kissing her and got on my knees straddling her legs. I pulled her jeans downward and stood up to finish removing them. They were tight and I had to work at getting them off, but it was well worth it. When I pulled them over her feet after removing her sneakers I looked at her laying there in a pair of light blue panties and nothing else. This was the first time I had ever gotten this far with her and I knew I was about to go all the way with her.

I reached for her panties and she stopped me. "Wait. Before we go any further I want you to know. I have done it before. But only once. And it was quick and with a boy I hardly knew. It hurt a lot and I'm a little scared. And I don't really know what to do." She was embarrassed by this and was red faced.

"It's okay. I'll go slow and be gentle. Just tell me if you want to stop. It won't hurt this time. I promise. That's only the first time. It'll just be pleasure this time. No pain. I'm not all that experienced either. We'll learn together. Okay?"

She nodded her head. "Okay." I sat on the couch at her knees and started kissing her. I ran my hands all over her body. Her face and neck. Her tits, her belly, down her legs and back up. I kissed all these places as well. I could tell she was scared, but she was starting to relax and enjoy it. She closed her eyes and sighed and moaned and squirmed. As I continued kissing and caressing her all over I undid my pants and slid them off along with my shoes and socks. It sure felt good to give my cock some room.

I raised one of her legs and lifted it over my head so I was between them now. I kissed her foot and rubbed her calf. I kissed up to her ankle and on up to her calf. I leaned in a little and kissed her knee then her inner thigh.

"Are you going to.... kiss me.... down there?"

"Yeah. If you want me to. Do you?"

"Nobody's ever done that. I've heard the girls talk about it though. Do you really want to?"

"Yeah. I do. Trust me. You'll like it." I started kissing her inner thigh again and slowly advanced towards her crotch. I glanced up occasionally to see her face. She alternated between watching me and closing her eyes and moaning. I could tell she was getting excited at the prospect of having her pussy eaten for the first time. I wanted to make sure it was good for her. Not that I was all that good at it as I was pretty inexperienced but I DID have a good teacher.

I at last reached the goal I was working for. When I planted the first kiss on the crotch of her panties she squealed and raised her hips up off of the couch. "Oh God!" She took in a huge gulp of air, held it, and let it out with a big sigh. I kissed and licked her through her panties and felt her getting wetter and hotter. I started pulling her panties down and she raised her hips. I slid them down her legs, over her feet, and off. I held them to my nose and breathed in. She smelled divine. I gazed at her crotch. Her pussy was surrounded by a mass of dark black hair. Trimmed at the edges so it wouldn't protrude from her panties, but quite a bush. It was beautiful.

I lowered my face to her crotch and started licking and kissing her delicious pussy. In just a few seconds she screamed, raised her hips, and her juices started flowing. I lapped them up with my tongue and swallowed. When her orgasm was over I came up and started kissing her and caressing her tits. She reached down and grabbed my cock. I still had my underwear on. She slid her hand inside and started stroking up and down. I stood up and slid my underwear off and stood there enjoying her stroking me. I stepped a little closer to her head hoping she would put it in her mouth. When she didn't I stepped a little closer still, and pushed my crotch towards her, trying to give her a hint. At last I put a hand under her head and lifted it towards my dick. She looked up at me like she didn't know what to do. And I guess she didn't.

"Kiss it. If you want to, that is. You don't have to, but I'd like it." She tentatively, and cautiously, moved her head forward until my dick was almost touching her face. She quickly leaned in and gave it a quick peck with her lips. Then again. Then again, a little longer. At last she decided it was okay and kissed it several times in succession. It twitched and jerked as she did and she giggled.

"I've never done this. I'm sorry I'm so inexperienced."

"It's okay. There's no wrong way to do it. Well. That might not be entirely true, but I know you'll do fine. Just do what feels right."

She continued kissing and resumed stroking my cock. She moved her hand down to cup and feel my balls. I had my hands on her head. After a minute or two I tried to guide her head to position my cock at her lips. She raised her eyes to look at me and I nodded my head and smiled. I pushed against her closed lips gently and she parted them a little. I pushed a little more and now the head of my cock was between her lips. I stopped and let her do what she was comfortable with. I felt her tongue touch the head of my cock and it felt wonderful. She moved slowly. A half an inch at a time she took more and more of my dick into her mouth. Eventually she gagged and pulled back. "Sorry. But I do like doing it."

"It's okay. Just don't take too much in. You're doing great. She tried again and was able to not gag this time. She played with my balls while she moved her lips up and down my shaft slowly. She was only taking about half of it, for fear of gagging, but it still felt wonderful.

I reached down and caressed her tits while she blew me. Then farther down and rubbed my fingers up and down her slit. After about two minutes I said, "You better stop now or I'm going to shoot in your mouth. And you're probably not ready for that."

"No. I don't think I am. I'm sorry."

"Don't be. You did good. It felt great. And not everybody likes to have a guy shoot in their mouth. They let it shoot on their tits or something. That's what I hear anyway."

I leaned over and kissed her. I played with her tits and rubbed up and down her body. Without pulling my lips from hers I worked my way onto my knees between her legs. I laid on her and rubbed my cock against her pussy. She reached down between us and took my cock in her hand and guided it to the entrance to her pussy. I raised my lips from hers to watch her face as I entered her. I pushed forward and felt my head enter her lips. I very slowly and gently pushed in a little more. She was tight. I have not had many women but she was the tightest one I've encountered. I was afraid I would hurt her and I had told her it wouldn't hurt. As much as I wanted to bury my cock in her and fuck her brains out, I went slowly and cautiously.

"Okay?" I asked. She just nodded. I eased in a little more and she moaned. I pulled back a little and pushed in again to the same place. I did this a couple of times and she got wetter, which made it easier. After a couple more in and outs I was all the way in. I just laid there for a little bit, my dick in her tight pussy, enjoying the feeling.

She said, "You feel so good in me." She pulled my face down to kiss me. I moved my hips around a little causing my dick to move inside of her and she did likewise. Soon I was moving my ass up and down, thrusting my dick in and out of her tight pussy. "Oh my God! Yes! That feels so good. Don't stop. Please." Like there was any possibility of my stopping.

I got on my knees, lifted her ass with my hands, and continued fucking her. She moaned, she sighed, she squealed. She thrust her pelvis against mine, fucking me as much as I was fucking her. I reached down and fondled her tits and rolled her nipples between my fingers. In a few minutes she started breathing really fast and hard. She said, "Oh my God! I'm gonna cum! Shit! Fuck me! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Her pussy muscles clamped down even tighter on my cock and I felt a gush of hot juices leaking out around my cock. I don't how they got out. She was that tight. But this triggered my orgasm. I had been holding back to wait on her. I shot a load of my hot sperm into her hot, dripping pussy and collapsed on top of her.

I felt her pussy muscles twitching and milking my cock inside of her as I laid on top of her catching my breath and coming down from the high of orgasm. When I could speak, I said, "That was truly amazing. Inexperienced or not, you are really, really good at this."

"Thank you. You, too. And thank you for being patient with me. I admit I was a little scared, but you made it awesome for me. I've never experienced anything like that."

We talked some more while we straightened up the couch cushions, flipping over the wet one, and got things back to normal before her parents got home. We finished watching the movie and made plans to see each other again tomorrow night.

CHAPTER 3

I saw my friend Goose's car in their driveway the next morning. I had not talked to him in a while since we were both in school now. I figured he must be in for Thanksgiving as well. I had some free time so I stopped to say hi and catch up with him. When no one answered the doorbell I turned to leave. Just then the door opened and I heard, "Sorry. I just stepped out of the shower and couldn't get here right away."

I turned and saw Grace standing there in a bathrobe and a towel wrapped around her head.. Her face lit up with surprise, she hugged me, and said, "Oh my God! Russ! How are you? So good to see you. Come on in."

"Hi, Mrs. A. Sorry to drop in unexpected. I saw Goose's car and thought I'd stop and say hi. I hope I'm not interrupting."

"No. Not at all. I just got out of the shower. Mike's not here. Or Goose as you guys call him. Him and his Dad went golfing. They should be back around 4 this evening. And I told you. It's Grace, not Mrs. A. But stay a while and tell me all about college. Can you?"

"Sure. If you want. I don't want to screw up any plans you had."

"I had no plans. Just putzing around the house. Nothing to do. I'd love to have some company."

"Okay then. I got some time."

"Give me just a few minutes to get dressed and I'll be right back." It was actually about 30 minutes when she came back. "Sorry. I had to dry my hair and put my make-up on."

"Well, the make-up is unnecessary. You look wonderful."

"Thank you. You're sweet."

She got us each a glass of iced tea and we sat down to talk. I checked her out as she was getting our drinks. I hadn't come here looking for anything to happen with her but she was a very pretty woman and I couldn't help looking. She was wearing a pair of faded, tight jeans with holes in the knees, at the pockets, and in the back just below her butt cheeks, and a body hugging white top. Not real flattering or sexy but her ass looked great and her tits made very noticeable mounds in her top. Her hair was a little different. Shorter and wavy instead of curly. She was still the very beautiful MILF I remembered. I was thinking about all the 'lessons' she had given me and started wanting to fuck her again,

We sat on the couch and she started asking all kinds of questions about my time at college. What I was studying, where I lived, how were my grades, was I eating right? Eventually she got around to asking if I had a girlfriend. I told her I had been on a couple of dates, but nothing serious. I said that I was still in touch with Teresa here at home and had in fact seen her last night.

"I gotta say, Grace, you're even prettier than you were when I left. And I know you've been working out because your body is amazing."

"Russ, that's not going to work. Thank you for the flattery, but I'm trying to be a better wife and Mom."

I said, "No, no. I wasn't trying to seduce you or anything. I was just saying how great you look. And you DO."

"Oh. Okay. Sorry I misread you."

"No problem."

Okay. That's not going to work, I thought. I gotta switch tactics. Maybe if I appeal to the teacher in her.

After talking a little more Grace said, "Russ, I'm glad you came by. I've been wanting to talk to you about something. Just hear me out, please. After what happened between you and me I did a lot of thinking. And I realized that I was way out of line. I never should have let that happen. I was going through some stuff at the time and was not thinking rationally. I'm sorry that all happened."

"What!? No! I'm the one that asked for your help. And you DID help. I learned a lot from you, and I'm grateful. You didn't do anything wrong. You just did what I asked you to. Teach me."

"Yeah. But still. You're a young boy. I'm a lot older and I should have had enough sense to not do what I did."

"I loved it. All of it. Don't feel like you did anything wrong. You didn't. You gave me confidence and showed me how to treat a lady. I probably would still be the only 21 year old who's never been on a date if it weren't for you. And I want you to know that you were the best teacher I ever had. And not just because of what happened. You were patient with me. And showed me how to do things instead of just telling me and expecting me to know. I can't learn that way. They say experience is the best teacher. And for me that's very true. I can't just listen to instructions then do it. I have to actually do it to learn. And you did that every step of the way. And I'm truly grateful for that."

"Well, thank you. It's really nice to hear that. That somebody appreciates my teaching skills. I never heard that when I taught at school."

"Well, it's true. You're a wonderful teacher.

She put a hand on her heart and said, "Thank you, Russ.

That's really sweet." And she hugged me. "So, how IS the sex life?"

As I said, I had not come here expecting anything. In fact, I had convinced myself that it was a once in a lifetime thing and would never happen again. But I was formulating a plan in my head. Talking about what happened before revived some really nice memories. And by now I was wanting to fuck this MILF again. So I lied and said, "Well, not all that great actually. I can't seem to get anywhere with the girls there. I've been on a few dates and got to second base a time or two, but can't get beyond that. I don't know what I'm doing wrong. Maybe I need a refresher course."

"I don't think so. You seemed to have it down pat. And besides, like I said, that never should have happened. So I don't think I can help you any more. I'm sorry, Russ, but I'm trying to be a better wife. I'm sure if you keep trying you'll get there. Those girls just weren't ready. What about this girl Teresa you're dating?"

"I really like her and don't want to lose her by doing something wrong."

"Sure. I get that. But when the time is right you'll both be ready and it will be fine."

"Yeah. I guess. But I just feel like I must have forgotten something you taught me. Or I'm doing it wrong. Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"Well. Last night me and Teresa were sitting on the couch making out. Things were going good. We were kissing and hugging and I did everything you taught me. I got her sweater off and her blouse unbuttoned. And she let me feel her breasts. But when I went to take her bra off she stopped me. I don't know what I did wrong."

"She's probably just not ready yet. She might have thought she was but, when things got heated, she got scared. That's all."

"I don't know. It seems like that's always where the girls stop me. I must be doing something wrong. Something they don't like. Can you help me?"

"Did you kiss them tenderly? And caress them? Show affection? Compliment them and make them feel special?"

"I think so. I did what you told me to do."

"Then it's got to be that they're just not ready. They want to go just so far then get scared."

"All of them? The other guys talk about scoring all the time. And with some of the same girls. It's gotta be me. Please help me."

"Well. Tell me what you do."

"Like I said. We hug and kiss, and I caress them, and tell them they're pretty, but when I try to go any farther they shut me down. There was a time or two that I got their bra off but when I went for their pants they stopped me. I guess I'm just going to die never getting laid again."

"I don't think it's all that drastic."

"Can you help me? Please? Maybe if I show you what I do you can spot the problem."

"What do you mean?"

"Maybe we could go through the process like we did before. When you were first teaching me."

"Russ. I told you I can't do that."

"I know. And I respect that. But it would all be in the spirit of teaching. That's what I meant earlier when I said I need a refresher course. You know. Give me a test and see what I learned."

"Well. I guess there's no harm in seeing if you're doing something that's turning the girls off. Tell me step by step exactly what you do."

"Okay. Well, first I start by gently kissing them. Like this."

I slid over next to Grace and took her in my arms and leaned in and kissed her.

"Whoa!! What are you doing?"

"I gotta show you how I do it. Talking about it can't tell you what I'm doing wrong."

"Well. Yeah. I guess that's true."

I pulled her in and kissed her again. Softly and tenderly. No tongue. I kissed her nose, cheek, eyes, and forehead. When I kissed her lips again I touched my tongue to her lips and she opened them and I found her tongue with mine and softly wrestled with it. I put my hand on the back of her head and buried it in her silky brown hair. She pulled away after a minute and said, "Well. You certainly do that right. That would turn any girl on."

"Thank you. It's because you taught me so well. After kissing her for a little while, that's when I start to use my hands. Like this." I pulled her back into me and started kissing her again. I rubbed up and down her back with one hand and had the other one in her hair again. After rubbing her back for a minute I ran my fingers lightly up and down her arm. I touched her face softly with my fingertips. I moved my lips to her neck and she tilted her head so I could kiss there.

Then she pulled back and said, "Okaaayyy. That was very nice. It felt good. I think you're doing everything right."

"Thanks. Glad to hear that. Must be a little farther on that I'm screwing up. After that is when I try to feel her breasts."

I started to pull her in for another kiss but she put her hands on my chest and held me back. "This is where we stop. I can't let you do that."

"But how are you going to see what I'm doing wrong? I thought you said you'd help me."

"I did. And I will. I just can't let you feel me up. Alright. Just show me everything you do up to that point. How you kiss her and what you do with your hands to get them there."

"Okay." I pulled her in and kissed her again. For a few minutes. All over her lips, face, neck and shoulders. When I locked my lips to hers again she seemed to be getting into it. She returned my kisses with a little more passion than before. I held her lips to mine with a hand in her hair. I rubbed her back some more, and her arm. I put my hand on her cheek and caressed it softly. Then let it slide downwards to her neck. I followed it with my lips and kissed her neck as my hand slid down some more to the collar of her shirt. It was a vee neck and I lightly ran my fingers over her skin above the collar. I heard her breathing a little harder. I let my hand go down farther until I felt the upper swell of her breasts. I gently ran my fingertips over them through her shirt. I put my lips on hers again and slid my hand down farther and felt a hard nipple under my palm. I gently cupped her breast and softly squeezed it. She wasn't wearing a bra. She breathed in deeply and let it out with a sigh.

I continued this for a full minute then dropped my hand to go under her shirt. But I couldn't find the bottom of it. Must be tucked in. So I slid my fingers under the collar. She gasped and flinched and tightened up. I held my lips on hers and cupped her breast. She slowly relaxed. I gently squeezed her breast as I continued kissing her. Then I fondled the other for a minute. She was kissing me as good as I was kissing her. Her nipples were hard. I heard an occasonal moan. I knew she was enjoying it.

I slid the top off her shoulders on both sides and pulled it down below her breasts. "My God," I said. "Your breasts are truly spectacular."

"Well! You certainly did everything right up to this point. I had no intention of letting you get that far, but you know all the right things to do to get a girl excited and out of her shirt. But I think now it's time to put these things away and quit while we're ahead." And she started pulling her top back up.

"But we haven't discovered what I'm doing wrong yet. We can't stop now or I'll never know."

She sat quietly for a few moments, seemingly contemplating what to do. Then she said, "Okay. Here's the deal. I'll let you continue to show me how you try to seduce these girls. Just keep in mind that it's not going to work on me. I know what you're up to. I'm not that naive. I'm just here as a teacher. Nothing more. We will be stopping before any intercourse takes place. Or any other kind of sex either."

"Okay. Deal." That's what I said, but I was thinking, 'Yeah, that's what you said last time. But if she wants to justify this as just being a teacher, I can be a student.'

"Okay, then. Where were we?"

"Right here." I started kissing her again and pulled the top back down and put my hands on her breasts. I squeezed and caressed them while kissing her lips, face, and neck. She pulled her arms out of the top. I kissed downwards and kissed the upper swells of her tits. I took a nipple between my lips and sucked on it while fondling the other one. After a little bit I switched.

She held my head in her hands and moaned and sighed, and said, "Okay, okay. Yeah, you're doing good. Nothing wrong so far."

I continued what I was doing and dropped my hand to her leg. I rubbed along her thigh over her pants. I touched the bare skin that showed through the holes in her jeans. I ran my other hand all over her upper body and continued loving her tits. I slid my hand onto the crotch of her jeans to where her pussy hid beneath. I rubbed up and down and cupped her mound.

"Yeah. That's good. Not too fast. Let her enjoy what you're doing and get relaxed."

I raised my head to kiss her as I played with her tits and rubbed her pussy. I brought my hand to the buckle of her jeans and got it undone. As I was sliding the zipper down she breathed in deeply, held it for a minute, then exhaled with a sigh. I rubbed my finger over the silky material of her panties that were exposed. Her pants were tight but I was able to work my hand inside enough to feel the hair beneath her panties. But I couldn't get in far enough to reach her pussy. I started easing her back to lay on the couch while keeping my lips locked to hers. When she was laying down I started kissing downwards. To her neck, her chest, her tits. I spent a little time there then down her belly.

She moaned and said, "Yeah. That's good. You remembered everything. You're doing great. Nothing wrong so far."

Then I grabbed the top of her jeans and started pulling them down. I said, "This is where they stop me. If not before. So let me know if I'm doing it wrong."

Her eyes were closed and she was enjoying what I was doing. She just said, "Mmm Hmm. Okay."

With some effort I got her jeans over her hips and ass. They were still tight and I had to pull hard to get them down her legs. I had to stop and remove her sneakers before pulling them over her feet. Now I saw why I couldn't find the hem of her shirt. It wasn't a shirt, it was one of those 1 piece bodysuit things.

"Wow! You're even more beautiful than I remembered."

"Hush."

"But didn't you tell me to compliment them?"

"Yeah. You're right. I did."

I started letting my hands roam all over her exposed body. From her face to her feet. Her skin was silky smooth and as soft as butter. "You have an amazing body. Your skin is flawless. You're undoubtedly the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

I settled at her breasts for a few moments, kissing and sucking her hard nipples. I slid a hand downwards and into the the bodysuit. This time I was able to get it all the way to her pussy. I felt heat emanating from it and felt quite a bit of moisture. I knew I had her. I kissed down to her belly button and stuck my tongue into and wiggled it around. I had a hand on her tits and one on her pussy as I kissed down to the top of the bodysuit. I pulled it down slightly and kissed the exposed skin. I brought both hands to her waist and started pulling the bodysuit down. She raised her hips and I removed it completely. I saw that she had changed the hairstyle on her pussy as well. Last time she had a small patch of shortly trimmed hair all around her pussy. Now she had a small triangular shaped patch just above it. God, she looked fantastic!

I immediately dove in and kissed her pussy. It was already very hot, and very wet. I licked and tasted the juice that had already formed on her lips. She moaned and breathed in deeply and raised her pussy towards my face. I grabbed her ass cheeks and licked and kissed and tongued her like a madman. And she loved it. She softly screamed and pulled my face tighter into her. She rotated her hips all around and squeezed her own breasts. "Oh shit! That's so good, Russ. Keep it up."

I pulled away just long enough to say, "Let me know if I'm doing anything wrong. You ARE the teacher."

She pulled my face back into her crotch. "Shut up and use your tongue for something useful."

She pulled her legs up and held them with her hands. I licked her from asshole to pussy. When I encountered her protruding clit I flicked it back and forth with my tongue. She screamed, "Oh shit! Fuucckk!! Yes! Yes! Yes!" And she started gushing. I lapped up her juices as fast as they flowed out.

I stood up and started removing my clothes. "Did I do alright, Teach? Anything I should do different?"

"You did everything perfectly. I give you an A+."

I got between her legs and guided my hard cock into her dripping pussy. It slid in easily as juice was still running out. I started slowly pumping in and out and she moaned. "Oh God yes. It's been so long since I had a big, hard cock inside me. It feels wonderful. Oh hell! I forgot. I said no intercourse. Oh well, I guess it's too late now. And I do need to test you."

"Yeah, that's right. How am I doing?" I was stroking in and out a little faster now.

"Mmmm. Wonderfully. Yeah. That's it. Just like that. You're my best student ever. Oh fuuck. Yeah. You're doing great."

"Thanks. I had a fantastic teacher." I leaned over and fondled her tits as I continued pumping in and out. I rolled her nipples between my fingers. "God! Your pussy feels so awesome wrapped around my cock. Best pussy I ever had. Mmmm. Yeah, Baby."

In another minute or so I was ready to cum. "I can't hold out much longer. I'm gonna cum. Are you close?"

"Yeah, I'm real close. Just keep fucking me. Harder. Faster. Yeah, that's it, Baby. Give it to me."

I reached down and fingered her clit and she screamed, "YESSS! Fuck! I'm cumming! Oh! Oh! Ooohhhh!"

I let loose and shot a huge load into her and kept pumping until I was dry. She milked my cock with her pussy muscles and moaned and sighed as we both basked in the afterglow of orgasm.

I laid down on her and we kissed for a few minutes. Then she said, "I need some air. Can you sit up?" I got up and sat on the couch and she sat up beside me. "Wow! Just wow. That's all I can say."

"I second that. That was awesome. Did I pass the test?"

"With flying colors. But I gotta ask you one thing."

"What's that?"

We got up and started dressing. "While we were.... making love.... you said "best pussy I ever had'. I thought you said you had been striking out?"

"Oh. Yeah. Well. I guess I lied a little. I have slept with a couple of girls at school. And Teresa. Sorry."

"You little shit! You played me! But I suppose I can't be too mad. I knew you were playing me. I played along willingly. You didn't really think I fell for that bullshit, did you?"

"I kinda did. I thought it was the only way I'd get to fuck you again."

"Well, I DID mean it when I said I couldn't. That I was trying to be a better wife. But Wallace just isn't up to satisfying my needs. I guess I need too much. And I got turned on as we were talking and going over what I taught you before. But now I feel guilty about cheating again."

"Shit. I'm sorry. I was totally selfish in trying to get what I wanted. I never thought about you feeling guilty. Fuck! I'm such an asshole. Now I'm ashamed and feeling guilty, too."

"It's not all your fault. I could have said no. But at least we can feel guilty together. They say misery loves company. I'm wondering if maybe I taught you a little too well. You've become quite the player, haven't you?"

We flipped over the wet couch cushion and straightened the pillows and sat down to talk some more. She asked if I wanted to wait and see Mike when he got home. I told her I had to go. I had a date with Teresa tonight and needed to go home and shower. She said she needed another one, too. When I left she said to come back again any time, but there really WEREN'T going to be any more 'lessons', as much as she did enjoy them. "And I mean it this time."