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Teaching Him
by Happy Wife (mollylovesbad@yahoo.com)
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When my neighbor's shy college son came home for his
summer vacation, little did I know how hot the summer
would be. He was a shy handsome guy who didn't know how
to act around girls and had never really had good
experiences with the young ladies. (F/M-teen, wife-
cheat, 1st)
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My husband and I had recently moved to the neighborhood
where I became acquainted with the next door
gal(Pam),who was in her late 30's with a son (Tim) in
college who would be home for the summer. I was 45 at
the time and our son was already through college and
married living in another city. I still had my girlish
figure and considered myself to be trim and attractive
and judging from the looks I received in the malls and
around, I knew that I still had some great curves and
other assets to admire.
I loved to lay out in the back yard and absorb the
sun's rays now and then. On this occasion it was the
end of May and I was in my swim suit relaxing when I
realized that a young man was in the next yard looking
my way. I assumed it to be Tim and I waved and said,
"Hi, you must be Tim."
He sort of ducked his head and sheepishly mumbled,
"Yeah, I'm Tim." He then went into the house. I was
surprised at the shy reaction I got from this handsome
specimen of a young man.
Later when chatting with my friend, Pam, she informed
me that her son was very shy around the opposite sex
and had never had a real relationship with a girl
because of his shyness. She said she had tried to get
him over this shyness but he just didn't know what to
do with a girl or how to act around them. I asked Pam
why she didn't give him schooling in what to do, after
all she surely had some experience. She informed me
that she had suggested the same to him; teach him to
talk sweet talk, ask for dates, take to dinner, dance,
and smooch and stuff like that, but he had said, "Oh,
Mom, not my mom!"
There was a long pause as we looked at each other as I
evaluated what she had told me thinking that there must
be some way to get him over this shyness with girls, he
was such a handsome guy too. Pam jokingly suggested
that perhaps I would volunteer to be his teacher, after
all when he had observed me in the back yard the other
day, he had remarked to her as to how lovely the lady
next door was.
I thought about it a few minutes and wondered if
perhaps I might be the one to conquer his shyness,
after all I had dating experience and I would not be
involved other than as a resource for him to learn
from.
"Pam, if Tim needs some advise from someone other than
his mom, I think I could do that but of course I will
ask my husband to make sure he is not opposed to the
lessons." With that Pam was very pleased and thanked me
for being so kind and understanding. After receiving
permission from my husband, the lessons began.
I began thinking of the lesson outlines and decided to
play things as they came; first, Tim came over and we
chatted about his concerns and perhaps what he would
like to learn. I found out that he was not a good
dancer, nor did he know how to kiss or make small talk.
I didn't ask him about his experience in making out
with the girls like playing with their breast, feeling
their behinds etc because I was sure he had never gone
that far and didn't want to embarrass him. At this
session, I decided that Tim would call me up and I
would ask him over to watch a movie with me. He agreed.
I told him that we would have pet names for each other,
I would be babe, and he would be sweetie and from now
on we would address each other in that manner.
When he called on the phone, we chatted a while and I
invited him over to watch movies the next night as my
husband would be working late and it would let us have
some time undisturbed. When he arrived, I gave him a
hug and kissed him on the lips to his astonishment. I
said, "Sweetie, kiss me like you mean it. Kiss me like
I am your girl friend, not your mom."
We then tried it again and I held the kiss as I felt
him kiss me back and he seemed to relax and held me
tight. We moved into the den and I put on a romantic
movie with lots of kissing and courting that I had
selected. We sat on the couch for awhile and finally I
moved next to him and laid my head on his shoulder and
pulled his arm around my neck and placed his hand on my
breast and whispered to him that I wanted him to feel
his girlfriend's sweet breasts.
"I am not your mom," I reminded him. "I am your
dearest girlfriend." With that I found that he was
warming up some and seemed to enjoy my presence. When
the couple on the screen started kissing, I reminded
him that I wanted that too, and he responded hard and
long and I could tell that he was becoming aroused much
to my surprise.
"How would I deal with this young man being sexually
attracted to me?", I thought. Surely it is a passing
feeling and we are only doing this for his shyness. By
the time the movie was over, Tim seemed to be enjoying
his newly found knowledge of women, as limited as it
was. When we parted I told Tim that I would call him
for a date when I was ready for his next lesson.
The lessons went on frequently and I could tell Tim was
learning a lot as we practiced dancing and kissing and
making small talk. I decided it was about time to do a
full evening of rehearsal of what all we had learned so
I told Tim that the nest date would be at my house
while hubby was out of town on business.
The date was complete with candles, wine, and chicken
breast over rice (Tim's mom had told me it was his
favorite). I was dressed in my black lacy bra and
panties with a sheer black tight fitting knee length
dress with splits up the sides to expose my thighs.
After dinner, I remarked that the music (I had
reselected the music and it was playing throughout
dinner) was very romantic and was inviting us to dance.
We both were feeling a little buzz from the wine and
were giggling and cutting up like a couple of teenagers
as we danced and he was feeling my butt and telling me
what a nice behind I had. (this was quite a change from
the shy guy I knew a month before). I would giggle like
a teen girl and tell him that he had a nice hairy chest
as I played with the hair on his chest.
We were kissing and pushing against each other as if we
were two young lovers needing each other. I knew that
this had to stop or we would go too far. Was I really
concerned about this? Had I not dressed for him or was
I being a good teacher? Was the evil thought deep
inside me and was just now coming out? The first time I
had seen him, I had a funny little tingle down between
my legs and it had never left, it became greater each
time I saw him. I knew that he was about to get the
final lesson in courtship from his eager teacher. I was
wondering if he was thinking the same as I.
We continued to dance and play and giggle and feel each
other. I knew from dancing close to him and pushing
against him that his manhood was standing tall and
erect just as my womanhood was wet and inviting,
wondering if it was time to invite him into bed and let
him experience the final lesson in courtship. I
whispered to him that he had learned well and there was
one final lesson to be had and wondered if he knew what
that was....? He pulled me tight and said, "I love you
babe and want you to be mine tonight."
"Yes my love, you are going to be mine too. I want you
more than you will ever know. I think we both have
earned this moment to enjoy."
I took him by the hand and moved to the bedroom where
we both slowly removed each others clothing admiring
each part as it was revealed till we both stood looking
at each other in admiration, with Tim saying, "You are
the first women I have ever seen naked. You are so
beautiful and you are here for me."
"My darling Tim," I said, "you are so handsome and I am
glad that I am the one you have chosen to do the honor
of making you into a man, as I knelt and kisses his
waiting hard cock. I realized that he was very close to
having his orgasm and stood and whispered to him that
it was now time that we give each other what we both
wanted."
With that we sank into each others arms and onto the
bed where Tim nervously and quickly found my waiting
womanhood to place his erect manhood, he gasp and
groaned as he entered and I sighed and gasp for breath,
him pumping with hard deep thrusts and was soon pumping
his virgin seeds into his waiting lover's hot wet
canal.
As soon as I felt his young virgin cock filling me with
his seed, I was screaming out that he was making me his
woman, and that he is my stud forever, as I shook with
spastic orgasms so intense I thought I was in a dream.
I knew that I had just experienced something that only
can be experienced once, a horny young virgin stud
getting his first lesson in sex with a married woman
who appreciates the value of the experience.
As we lay there, Tim said that he would never be shy
around the opposite sex again thanks to me and my
lessons. He laughed and asked in a joking tone, if the
lessons were over. I assured him that they were only
started, providing he valued the teacher's lessons. He
smiled and said that he was impressed with his teacher
and hoped to continue learning.
I always kept my husband informed about the progress of
the lessons, which he enjoyed very much and he
encourage me to keep teaching Tim till he got things
right. Needless to say I never told my husband about
the final lessons being taught to Tim, even though it
made our lovemaking that much better as I dreamed of my
young lover when me and my husband made love.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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