Her name is Amy [MF]

Her name is Amy. I watched her grow up. From a little tomboy playing football with the neighborhood boys to her first bikini in the backyard pool to her high school prom dress I watched her grow up. At eighteen she could easily have been mistaken for a twenty five year old women. All the curves and just a perfect personality. I did not know it but she had no boyfriends in high school. Seems she may have intimidated the pimply teen boys of her school.

I am self employed, working out of my house. The summer after her graduation, she came over while I worked in the garage. This girl is five foot four, slender legged and maybe 100 pounds. Her breasts I estimate at heavy C’s and her stomach is flat as a washboard. A face as pretty as a movie star, this little girl is HOTT. She had a bare belly tee and cutoff jean shorts. Cutoff way too high if she were my daughter. Cutoff just right for this situation though. She asked me normal stuff. Questions about my work and what I was doing. Then she dropped a bombshell. She just blurted out she had never been kissed and did not know how to do it. I was silent. She is eighteen and I am thirty five. What do I say to that? 

I said it.  “Would you like me to teach you how?”. She was already blushing and now she turned even brighter pink. “Yes” was all she said. I took the lead and said I could show her but would only agree to do it if she understood I was her “kissing teacher” and not her boyfriend. Lord knows what my wife would think if she knew of this conversation. She shook her head affirmative and whispered again “yes”.

I invited her inside for a coke. We sipped our drinks in silence. I broke the ice by asking her about boys and dating and such. This is when I learned she had never had a boyfriend until now. She was ready to kiss him but was afraid to let on she had never been kissed and was hoping I would teach her so he would never know. I grabbed her around the waist and asked her if she was ready. She said yes, “anytime”. I told her to just do what I do. I put my hands on her neck and pulled her face to mine. I put my lips to hers, then slowly parting, she followed my motion and soon our tongues were dancing. She was quite a good kisser for a first timer. We made out for about ten minutes, then she said “I have to go”. I am sure we both were so fired up it scared her, so she bolted. I thought I had done my deed and this over. I was wrong.

A couple days later she came back. Similar situation. I’m working in the garage. Her under-dressed, this time no bra. Wow! We made small talk and I asked he how her kissing was going. She said when her boyfriend tried to kiss her she cried and pushed him away. She was scared. She needed more lessons. After some discussion, I told her it cannot be more than a bit of tutoring so I would limit it to three lessons. If she agreed to three and no more, then I would help her. She agreed. We went inside and made out, thirty five solid minutes of lips and tongues. I even grabbed her ass. Once again, I could see she was really worked up. Totally horny and likely with a creamy puss. This, again, scared her and she excused herself. Me? I took a shower and relieved the pressure in my balls. I was making out with a beautiful eighteen year old. My nuts could barely handle it!

The weekend came and went and my business took me away from home every day until Friday. It had been over a week since I last saw Amy and had almost forgotten I owed her another lesson. She would not forget and as soon as my wife left for work Friday my hot little neighbor was back in my garage. We went inside, had a lemonade and again made out. Some of the steamiest making out I have ever had. Mostly because I knew that was all I would get. I am sure she could feel my boner on her hip as our bodies writhed together on the sofa. Once again, she excused herself and disappeared.

This was her third lesson and we agreed it was all over. I was hoping she would agree and not want more. I was ready to say no to her. I did not see her for two weeks. I started to see her in passing while coming and going, “hi/bye” was all we said. Then one morning there she was in my garage again. I am resolved to turn her down. I don’t need the eighteen year old neighbor girl falling in love with me. We chat about her boyfriend. She finally allowed him to kiss her. Soon after, he broke up with her because she did not allow him to touch her under her clothes. After about fifteen minutes she says “see ya later” and splits. Wow! I did not have to blow her off and hurt her feelings. Amazing. I was so sure it was over.

The next day I had to go out of town for a long meeting. I fly home Sunday. Monday morning rolls around and my house phone rings. It is Amy. She must have got my number from her parents. We had traded numbers for emergencies. Amy is crying and wants to talk to me. But she knows our agreement. Can she come over and talk? I said “only if you do not ask me to kiss you. We agreed on three times and it is over”. She promised not to ask. I relent and thirty seconds later I am on my sofa wiping tears from her eyes. After ten minutes she has calmed down enough to have a conversation. This time she says “What is an orgasm?” It turns out she spent the night with two of her best friends and they spent the entire night teasing her because she had never had an orgasm and did not know what one was. So, me being the “teacher”, she comes to ask.

I explain that an orgasm is “an explosion of pleasure in your mind and body”. I explain about female and male orgasms. After a moment of silence I see her turning pink again. She asks me if I would show her how to have one. Now the silence is on me. While I consider my answer she points out that this is a different kind of lesson and maybe she could have three more for this one. Instantly I am hard. I could cut diamonds this time. I excuse myself to the toilet and ask her to wait. I don’t know what to say. Shit! This hottie wants an orgasm… from me! While I try to piss through my hardon I decide I will do it. Orally. I return to her company and explain that a female orgasm is best had from the kiss of a man and to accomplish this she would have to be naked. I needed access to her sensitive areas for stimulation. She says “No!”. I said OK “it’s your lesson, but I am the teacher and if you want me to do the teaching, this is the way”. She leaves. At this point I wonder if she is self conscious about her body. She is new to being a woman and likely nobody but her sister and mother have seen her naked. Once again, I figure it is over. Wow what a summer! Time for a beer.

Tuesday morning, ten seconds after wifey leaves for work, there is a rapping at my door. Who the eff is that at this time of morning? I peek through the peeper and sure enough. Amy my eighteen year old student is back. I open the door and she bolts past me. She is pissed. “Why do I have to take my clothes off?” I explain the mechanics and the need for access to her clit and nipples. The only way is to be naked. This bold little one asks if I will be nude too? I tell her that is her call. I don’t have to be. She says “You keep your clothes on”. We go back and forth. Me: “OK! So does this mean you want a lesson”? Amy: “Yes”. Me: “When?” 

Her next response is non-verbal. She grabs my hand and drags me into the bathroom. She closes the door and in total darkness I can hear her removing her clothes. Nothing is said. When she is completely naked I feel Amy’s hand grab mine and pull me into a hug. She kisses me and asks if we can do it in the dark? I explain we should lay down somewhere comfortable as a bathroom floor is not the best place for orgasms. She holds me tight while I begin to rub her back, working my way around to her breasts. She flinched the moment I touch them. I ask her if she is shy about her breasts. I hit the nail on the head. She cries because she has bigger tits than all her friends and they have teased her since junior high. I tell her they are beautiful and those little whores are jealous of her beauty. Soon she agrees to go somewhere we can lay down and be comfortable.

I carry her to the guest bed and lay her out. I re-iterate how she is so beautiful and to relax. She lays back closes her eyes and let’s me begin her lesson. I position myself between her legs. She is so hot I almost nut in my shorts. Her mons is shaved, completely bare. Her inner lips are swollen and almost purple. They glisten with her juices. Her clitoris is dark and begging for my mouth. I whisper to her to let her mind go blank and to enjoy what happens next. I reposition between her legs. My cheek brushing her inner thigh. I moisten my finger with spit and touch her clit. She moans and wiggles. I start to lick it and soon I am sucking her hard little clit into my mouth. She is so wet a finger slides right in. This to tickle her G. The more I lick and suck and tickle the more she wiggles. It doesn’t take long for her orgasm to begin building. My left hand pinches her nipples, hard. That pushes her over the edge. She begins to cum and cum and cum. When it is over she trembles and begins to cry. I let her weep as I know it is about happiness and nothing else. With all the making out and having never cum before I am sure it was quite a catharsis. When she stopped crying she says “is this what my body wanted when I got all shaky while kissing you”? Yes. 

In my mind I promise myself I will not fuck her.  I enjoy her beauty for awhile and then the lesson seems over. While she gets dressed she says she cannot wait for her “two more lessons”. I point out if she wants another she has to give me an orgasm also. She must learn to give as well as receive. She was back the next morning!

That next morning she lets herself in finds me in the kitchen and strips immediately. Without saying a word I also remove my shorts and take her to the guest room. I say “me first”. I explain a blowjob. It goes in your mouth, get it all wet with spit, stroke the shaft….. . She started slowly, but is a very fast study. Within just a few minutes I am getting a most amazing hummer. I tell her I am going to cum in her mouth. I tell her to get ready and I blow my load. As I am cumming I tell her to keep it all in her mouth. When I am done I ask to see my load. She opens wide showing a mouth full. I then ask her to swallow it. She does. How does it taste? Salty and bitter. Not bad! Not only does she give head, she swallows and likes it! I return the favor, twice and lesson number two is over. For number three we do sixty-nine and both nut simultaneously. Nothing better than same-time-sixty-nine. We hang out nude for awhile just talking about life and how it goes. I tell her about pregnancy, condoms and diseases. How she will have a few boyfriends and maybe even a few one night stands. Then she’ll get married and hopefully she will fuck and suck her husband as often as he wants, and he the same for her. Once again I am sure we are finished. This time she wants to thank me for all her “lessons”. She climbs on, essentially cowgirl, and starts to kiss me. I am ready to go and hard for a second time in mere seconds. We kiss for awhile, then she stops and sits back. When she does this, my cock dives headfirst into her puss. Startled, she says “what just happened”. I respond, “now we are having sex”. She was not ready for this. She seemed stunned. I certainly was! So she says “OK teech, what now”? So, I instruct her to ride it. We change positions a couple times (I do have to teach her) and finally, I nut inside her (I am Vsafe). When I do she cums also. Turns out this day was her birthday. Just turned nineteen today! What a birthday present.

Yes, we did two more “lessons”. I also fucked her mom a few weeks later. They both have the same squeek when they cum. She really did follow through with this promise. She did not fall in love with me. Now she is twenty four. Every year on her birthday we get some beer and fool around. She claims she must stay in practice. I am glad to help!

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