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

Part One: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d3o1n0/goodbye_amish_hello_fucking_40something_f

If you didn’t read Part One, the situation is:

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.

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Part Two:

I was ready to teach you about the power of the pussy.

But first, I took your hands into my own and looked you in the eyes, saying, “A woman’s body is a road map of her life. You’ll see scars and stretch marks that show the ways her body has expanded to grow into her life or create life and the places she has been wounded and has healed. Treat each woman’s body as a gift and unwrap it with care, appreciating every detail. You have the power to give love to her and help her see her body as a beautiful work of art. If a woman shares her insecurities about parts of her body, lavish them with love and kisses and tell her what you love about her body.”

Then I slipped off my thong and positioned myself on the bed, on my back with legs spread open, tucking a pillow under each thigh for support. “If you really want to please a woman,” I explained, “you should spend time perfecting the art of oral sex. Let her lay in a position that she finds comfortable. Offer pillows so her legs don’t get tired. Come sit between my thighs and look and I’ll teach you.”

I spread my labia open with one hand and wrapped my other hand around yours, guiding you to touch as we talked. I showed you labia and clitoris, vulva, urethra, the whole clinical list of bits and parts. I taught you how to press down on the flesh around my clitoris to open the clitoral hood and expose the most sensitive area. “Be gentle here… it’s a little like the tip of your penis where it’s so sensitive that sometimes it’s overwhelming. Go slowly and watch for responses that indicate pleasure or discomfort. Don’t be afraid to ask if you don’t know if she likes it.”

I taught you to finger me, explaining that it’s important to not just jab your fingers into a woman’s vagina, but to take your time and make sure she’s wet and you aren’t ramming into her dry because that can hurt. I had you lick two fingers and then slowly slip them inside me. I sighed, struggling to stay focused on educating you, wanting to give in and enjoy. “Feel the texture of the different areas inside, the ripples grooves of the first inch, the spongy soft G-spot, the smooth walls deeper into the vagina. Do you feel your fingertips brushing a round smooth bump? That’s a cervix. It can give amazing orgasms if you stroke a cervix just right, but it can also be painful if you fuck too hard and hit the cervix with intense force. You can actually bruise the cervix if you have a large cock.”

I let you explore for several minutes. You asked a few questions but mostly just touched and felt each new area, foreign territory to your virgin hands.

I showed you how I like to masturbate, with two fingertips making rhythmic steady circles just above my clit, each circle grazing the clit with each rotation but not overstimulating it. You tried to mimic my motions with one hand and kept the other hand with 2 fingers in my pussy rubbing my g-spot. You were a quick learner. I praised your progress and lay back to enjoy. It didn’t take long for me to get close to an orgasm. I stopped you, preparing you, “Soon you will feel contractions against your fingers inside me. I’m squeezing those muscles now. Can you feel it? That’s what you’ll feel during an orgasm. When it starts, don’t take your hand away from my clit, just press firmly against it with your fingers and wait for the spasms to stop. As each set of spasms dies down, start making circles again and you’ll trigger more and more explosions of ecstasy. If you can master this, you’ll be irresistible.”

I stroked my nipples while you fingered me. A few minutes later, I curled my toes into the bed and pushed my hips up into your hands as I crescendoed into orgasm. All of my built-up sexual tension released onto your hands, my dripping pussy evidence of how much you had turned me on.

“Thank you,” I panted, reaching down and inviting you to crawl up and lay on top of me so we could kiss. “You did such an amazing job. I can’t wait to teach you to eat pussy. I’m confident you’re going to be amazing at it.” We kissed, you laying on top of me, your cock pressing into my thigh.

“And now,” I teased, “a multiple choice question. Do you want to: A. Eat pussy, B. Put your cock deep in my pussy, C. We can stop if you want.”

You voted B. You wanted so badly to feel a warm wet pussy engulfing your cock.

“So, here’s the thing,” I told you. “You can either fuck or be fucked. First, I will fuck you. You can lay back and enjoy. Later, you can fuck me. You’ll experience both.”

We rolled over so I was on top of you. I sat on my knees, straddling you, my pussy mere inches from your cock. I kissed you, then asked, “Are you sure you’re ready? We don’t have to do this if you aren’t ready.” You groaned, your voice low and ragged, “Yes, I’m so ready. Please take my virginity.”

I slowly lowered myself onto you, your cock pushing deeper inside me, filling me. “I’m going to ride you. You can brace yourself and push back against me as I ride you so we have more friction and resistance. When I slide into you, your body will want to smash into the bed… push up deeper into me instead and it will feel a million times better.”

I knew you wouldn’t last long. I hoped the blow job earlier would give you a little extra stamina though. We had timed the trip so I wouldn’t be fertile. I’m old enough that I’m not likely to get pregnant anyway and I wanted you to experience raw sex with your skin against mine.

Your hands roamed my body as I aggressively fucked you, my tits bouncing in your face. You grabbed my ass, my thighs, my breasts. I offered you a nipple and you happily took it into your mouth and sucked on it.

I lost myself in the moment, no longer sex teacher, now just captivated by the intensity of our shared passion. I pushed harder against you. Your cock filled me completely, right at the edge of being too big to comfortably fuck with this much aggression and power.

“Spank my ass.” I growled. I grabbed your hand and put it on my ass. You spanked me. “Harder!” You spanked harder. I gasped, so close I didn’t know if I could hold back. “Cum inside me. Fill me up.” I begged.

Simultaneously, we climaxed. Your cock erupted inside me. I collapsed onto your chest, your cock deflating inside me as your cum dripped out of my pussy.

“Congratulations!” I whispered, kissing you. “You’re not a virgin anymore. Today, you became a man.”

(Part 3 Coming Soon… I anticipate 15-ish parts… there’s a lot more to this story)

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