Sex As She Taught Me (18+) Episode 6

Sex As She Taught Me (18+) Episode 6

With beads of water still adorning her honey coloured skin,she reflected like a diamond,pure and polished. She wiped the wetness off her in the most sensual way possible,slowly trailing her contours with the milk coloured towel.

Concentrating on the space btw her thighs,she looked at me,noticing i was following every movement she made. Damn she was hard to read,i was excited,but at the same time perplexed,i didnt know what was to come,or what she had in mind. That mischievious grin she had on,when she told me she was gonna teach me something,what did she mean!. Well it was Stephanie,it sure was gonna blow my mind,she could do no wrong.



I kept on thinking,my mind jumping through different possibilities,while still watching her ardently. I was lost in her world,her aura deeply imbued in my brain. Its difficult to make anyone comprehend just how much she captivated me. Imagine you’ve been walking for days in the desert,your confused and disoriented,thirsty and farmished,the road ahead looking desolate. Then someone appears from nowhere,and offers you not a drop of water,but an ocean of it. Stephanie was that some1 to me. She was more and beyond.



I was still lost in thought,my eyes keenly trained on her,when she asked me a funny question. “Do you watch X-rated?”. “Huh?”,i pretended not to have heard her. She asked again,this time slightly louder. “Uhmmmm,yea i do”,i replied with a stammer.”But occasionally though”,i quickly added. She chuckled. “Dont worry baby,am not judging you”,she said.

I asked her if we were going to watch some hot X-rated together,my face beaming with excitement,wondering if that was the surprise. She cackled uncontrollably,throwing her nâkëd body on me. I sat there confused. I didnt know why she was laughing at me,maybe what i had just suggested was funny. I laughed too,hiding my embarrassment.

Then she asked me how i felt about going down on a woman,if i had watched it before,or if i could do it. I told her i didnt understand what she meant. Then she went on to explain to me. “You know how i sucked your Joystick,can you do that to me too?”. I just sat there dazed,not knowing what to say. To be honest i was shocked. I had never thought about sucking a woman before,now i was right in front of it,less than 2 meters btw us.



I was scared,scared i may not like it,or that i wouldnt do it properly. As if she was reading my mind,she told me not to worry,that she knew i hadnt done it before,and that she would teach me. Then she stood up,went to her music set,put on some blues and came back to the bed. “Hey babe,relax,theres no monster down there,you’ll thank me later i promise”,she chided playfully,trying to get me to lighten up. I took off my clothes,my once poking hardon now flaccid.



Then she kissed me all over my face,rubbing her hands on my chest,caressing my entire body. Gently she grabbed my head and slowly guided me towards her honeypot. She spread her legs wider to accomodate me,while i poked out my tongue,touching her mons. She was bald down there,and the skin around was slightly lighter than her complexion. Her womanly aroma hit my senses,at first foreign to me,but as time went on i got used to it.



I licked along her divide,trying to emulate what i had seen in pornos. Now i understood why she asked me if i watched X-rated. I almost laughed down there,my apprehension slowly leaving me. Then i intensified my licking,slobbering all over her beautiful püssy,i would suck her a little,then i would insert my tongue in,quickly poking in and out,alternating the process over and over again. I looked up at her face,she had this weird look,as if she was about to cry,biting her entire lower lip,pouting her mouth. She was trying hard not to scream out,but occasionaly letting out an unguarded utterance.



Now if you’ve never sucked a nice püssy before,you will never be able to picture this. Her facial expression told me i was good at this,gifted actually,and am not ashamed to say it,proud to say the least. Boy did i keep on sucking harder,i gently scraped my teeth on her lâbiâ,flickering my eager tongue ,over the reddened knob that i later found out was her çlït.

She went mad with passionate rage,grabbing my head and trying to push it way,while repeating ‘oh my God’! a million times. I held on tightly to her thighs,continuing the assault on her püssy,i was enjoying it by now,determined to make her orgasm. She bent forward over me,violently grabbed my hard dïçk,pumping it madly,as she squeezed my balls hardly.



I almost jumped away,the searing pain travelling fast to my brain. “Sorry swity,am sorry”,she said,a prudish smile forming at the corner of her lips. I went on nontheless,by this time her juices flowing freely down her thighs. I knew she had cüm,so i lifted my head,drew her to me,as she was breathing labourously . She collapsed on my chest,totally spent. I smiled to myself,stroking her short hair. “how are you honey?”,i asked,she hesitated,then answered without looking up,”shut up you monster”. I was glad. We spent the evening in bed,listening to soft blues that she loved so much.



I wondered why i never used to listen to this type of music,it was truely soothing to the ears,like balm on aching bones. Stephanie was Unclad but for the flowery blanket which loosely covered her bottom.She was lying on her side,snuggling me. I had my boxer short on,but bare chested. I looked at her,she was fast asleep. Then i looked around the room,which was slightly dark,except for the muted rays of light sifting through the window,from the bulb outside.




I noticed my clothes were still strewn about,lying carelessly where i had thrown them,just before our romp earlier. I turned back again facing her,this time watching her heaving brëâsts,as they rose and fell with every breath she took. It was a sight to behold,and i marvelled at the sheer simplicity of the enchanting spectacle. Beauty is a relative term,but i doubt anyone in the whole wide world would have had anything but awe,looking at her sleeping there.

I thought about kissing her forehead,but i decided against it,if she woke up it would look creepy. Instead i rolled out of the bed,picked up my shirt and jeans,neatly folded them and placed it in the corner. A gentle breeze caressed my cheek,it was almost 8pm and i was starting to feel a bit cold. I threw on my shirt,quietly opened the door and went out.



I sat on the steps of her porch,gazing into the night,the sound of the school community greeting my ears. I heard the sound of tv coming from the family house nearby,and what sounded like the dad scolding one of the kids. I strained my ears to hear better,but it was futile,so i resigned to my already emerging thoughts. Before i had come to see her that day,i had made a mental image of the many questions gnawing on my mind. I was determined to get the answers today. Maybe it would be better to wait till midnight,when the world was asleep,to ask her this questions. Yes i would wait,i reassured myself.



Definitely i couldnt leave this place without knowing. Fairytales dont last forever,and even when it does,no one tells you what happens after the ‘happily ever after’. I just had to know,and especially to tell her how much i was in love with her. I trembled at the thought of telling her,how she would respond,or what she’ll say. What if she didnt feel the same way? What if this was all about s*x for her.