Goodbye Amish, Hello Fucking. 40-something F teaching a young twenties Amish virgin to fuck. (Part One) [FM]

A young Amish (well, formerly Amish, leaving his church) man messaged me and we started talking. It slowly grew into something more risqué as he told me his fears of dating as a young twenties virgin who has never been kissed. He fantasized about having an older woman take control and teach him everything about a woman’s body and sexual pleasure.

I’m a 40-something married woman in an open marriage. I offered to teach him. I’m short, curvy with long brown hair and huge boobs and a small butt.

Our Story (from my perspective):

We met in a hotel bar. I was sipping a gin and tonic trying to calm my nerves when you walked in. You looked equally nervous. It was our first time meeting after so much online communication.

I had on a short black skirt with heels and a low cut red sweater that showed lots of cleavage. I offered to order you a drink but you handed me the hotel key and said you were ready.

We got on the elevator and were alone. I took your hand and reassured you that it was going to be an amazing night. I stroked my thumb against your hand and looked up into your eyes. You looked so anxious.

After we got to the room, I directed you to the bed and had you lay down on your back. I slipped my skirt off so I was in only my sweater and a thong and climbed on top of you, straddling you, my pussy aching for attention as I felt your erect cock through your jeans.

I leaned over you, my breasts threatening to spill out of my bra and onto your chest, and whispered in your ear “Trust me. When you leave this room, you’ll be a new man. You’ll know pleasure like you have never experienced it before.”

I kissed your lips, gently, softly. “Put your hands on my ass” I instructed you. Your hands cupped each bare ass cheek as I started to rub my pussy against you. I wanted you inside me but knew I needed to take it slow. We continued kissing for a few minutes. I could feel your heart slowing down a bit and asked if you were ready for more.

I unbuttoned your shirt and slowly kissed my way down your chest, getting closer and closer to your cock. I could feel your erection getting harder and harder as you anticipated what was coming next.

I reached your belt and stopped and looked up at you. “Are you sure you’re ready?” I asked. You nodded and unbuckled your belt. “I want you naked. Completely.” I insisted.

You quickly slipped your pants and shirt off and lay back down. You looked so nervous. Your cock stood upright, eager.

I straddled your legs again, lower, and leaned forward with my face inches from your cock. I wrapped my hands around the shaft and kissed the tip. You moaned as I parted my lips and welcomed the entire head of your cock into my mouth. I pulled away and you begged me to not stop. “The key to a good blow job?” I told you, “Lubrication.” I plunged 2 fingers deep into my pussy and rubbed the juices along the shaft of your cock. “Now, you’re ready”

I looked up at you as your cock penetrated my mouth. You’re longer than my husband but I was pretty sure I could take all of you. I slowly worked my way up and down your cock, swirling my tongue around the tip.

You seemed to be getting close, fast. Your hips involuntarily arched up against me, trying to thrust. I pushed your hips back into the bed and eased you out of my mouth. I wasn’t ready for you to cum yet. I kissed up and down the shaft of your cock and asked you how it felt. You couldn’t talk and only moaned in pleasure.

Without warning, I took you back into my mouth and plunged as deep as I could take you. I looked up and as our eyes met, you exploded into my mouth. I swallowed.

You sighed, “That was incredible. I needed that so badly.”

I kissed your cock (which was already starting to get hard again) and flirtatiously smiled up at you, “Oh honey, we’re just getting started. I hope you brought your stamina because I have big plans for you.”

I curled up against you and put my head on your chest, and you stroked my hair as we talked. “How was it? Anything different than you expected?” I asked. You just smiled in bliss and said it was better than you ever could have imagined.

I leaned up to kiss you and we lay there kissing, arms around each other. Your hands started wandering up my back as you got more comfortable with me and you asked to take my bra off. I pulled my sweater off and turned my back toward you and told you to unhook my bra. You fumbled with it and managed to get it open. I turned back to you and slowly eased my bra off until my large breasts sprang free. You just stared at them. I nodded at you, giving you permission and you gently lifted them into your hands.

“Try taking each nipple between your thumb and finger and stroke the tip of the nipple. You can kiss them if you like or take a nipple into your mouth and gently suck on it. I don’t mind teeth because I like things a little rough. Experiment. They are yours to enjoy.” I instructed you. I laid on my back and let you explore freely. Your lips and hands moved over my breasts, kissing and touching.

You were hard again and you said you had seen tittyfucking in porn and you wanted to try. I laughed because I find it awkward and weird but said we could try. I covered my breasts in massage oil and you pumped your cock in and out of them. After a few minutes you agreed that oral was much better.

I kissed your cock and apologized that I couldn’t give more oral because we had more to learn today. You needed to touch and taste pussy and I was ready to teach you.

*Should I continue?*

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