Nebraska
written by:
mcerotic

Chapter 1: Annette Needs a Job

I live in Nebraska. Well, somebody has to. When my father died I inherited the small farm on which I grew up. I assumed I would sell it but somehow, instead, I moved back. I have a business designing websites so as long as I have an internet connection it doesn't matter much where I am based.

The town I live just outside is really small. You'll never have heard of it. It is very conservative, stereotypical red-state America. Not really me at all. I had been living in New York for years and, in fact, I still keep my small apartment there. Sometimes Nebraska gets too stifling, and I don't just mean the weather in summer. As I said, it is a very small town. I don't recall ever seeing an Asian. Many of the people here are the children that I grew up with but who never left, so I know almost everyone despite having been away for a couple of decades.

I was talking to a friend of mine, Thomas, and he was saying how difficult it was for his daughter Annette to find any sort of job that would fit in with the classes she was taking at school. I needed some clerical help for my business so I suggested she could work a few hours a week for me. I'd pay her more than McDonalds.

I didn't know Thomas that well, he didn't grow up here. But I knew his wife Julia. Over two decades earlier, in high school, for a short time she had been my girlfriend. I managed to get her to overcome her religious qualms and let me get her naked. I fingered her until she climaxed and then, in the warm afterglow of her orgasm, she took my cock into her mouth and I became the first guy to blast into the back of her throat. I knew it was just a matter of days before I'd have her virginity. But it never happened. She split up with me, feeling too guilty about everything that I'd persuaded her to do.

Annette was a very attractive girl. She didn't look dissimilar from how her mother had looked at that age. Long black hair, a nice figure, large breasts. She had long suntanned legs that the short shorts she usually wore did almost nothing to hide. When she bent over my eyes were pulled towards her ass like it was magnetic. She was a high-school senior and planned to go away to college the following year. If she was like most of the youth of the town, she would not come back. How are you going to keep them down on the farm once they've seen the lights of...well, pretty much anywhere really?

She would come over after school a couple of times per week and enter stuff into the computer for me and mail out bills. I love doing the web design but I hate doing paperwork and so I'm terrible at billing people on time and keeping track of who has paid and that sort of thing. As I got to know her, I became a little more flirty with her. But it gradually became clear to me that she didn't know anything much about sex at all. Finally I just came out and asked her.

"So what did they teach you in school about it?"

"Nothing really. Just that the...you know...goes in my...whatever-you-want-to-call it. But that we shouldn't even think about doing it until we get married."

I laughed. "Abstinence-only sex-education is rather a contradiction in terms. Anyway, don't be so embarrassed about it. You know the names of everything, I'm sure."

"I know. But...I've never talked about this stuff with anyone. I can feel myself blushing."

"Do you want to talk about it? Or is it just too uncomfortable?"

"Oh gosh. Would you? I mean would you tell me all the stuff I don't know. I don't know who else I can ask."

"You must have other grown-up friends you could ask."

"Not really. You are the only one who even hints that this stuff exists. I could never mention it to my parents or my teachers. It almost makes me shake in terror to even think about it. I suppose you treat me as more grownup than they do. More grownup than I am."

"OK. Well let's start by using some grownup words. So all you know is that the penis goes in the vagina?"

"It's so odd even hearing those words. Penis. Vagina. There, I said them."

"But those words are very clinical. What's slang for your vagina?"

"Oh gosh. I know a word. But I'm not sure I can say it."

"Pussy. You can say it."

"My p...pussy. Wow, it sounds obscene."

"It sounds beautiful. Your pussy is very beautiful I'm sure. Have you ever looked at it?"

"My...you know?"

"Don't backslide. Use the right words."

"My pussy. I still can't get used to saying it."

"That's right. Have you ever looked at it?"

"No. I mean I can see a bit when I stand in front of a mirror but that's it."

"What can you see?"

"Oh my god, this is so embarrassing. Why is it so hard to talk about?"

"So you have black hair down there right? Or do you shave it off?"

"I shave. All the girls at school seem to."

"So when you stand in front of a mirror you can see your slit at the base of your belly."

"Yes. And a little bit of pink sort of in it. But I can't really see around my body so that's pretty much all."

I went to the kitchen and came out with two beers. I passed one to Annette.

"But I'm not 21," she said.

"You can have it if you want. It will make it easier for you to talk about sex. Less inhibited. Just don't tell your parents if they will care."

"Wow," she said. "I've never had a whole beer before. Just a few sips." She put the bottle to her lips and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

"Do you know what masturbation is?"

"I can't believe we are having this conversation. I'm blushing again. It's when I touch myself...down there."

"Yes. You touch your pussy. Do you do it?"

"Sometimes. In bed at night. But I'm not really sure whether I'm meant to. I mean I know it is wrong but at the same time it feels...well...nice."

"It's not wrong. Don't think that. In fact, I'm going to give you a different rule. I want you to do it every night."

"Do you really mean it?"

"You know you'll like it. I've given you permission to do it. Well, more than that, I've told you that you have to do it, so I'm taking the decision for you."

"Wow. It's like a get-out-of-jail-free card. Freedom to...to masturbate."

"Do you know what an orgasm is?"

"Not really. Something to do with masturbation?"

"Your body has never sort-of exploded when you masturbate? Maybe you shook all over, maybe you felt your pussy pulsate."

"No...never. When I masturbate I just touch myself. It feels nice. And then I go to sleep."

"Has anyone ever seen you naked?"

"Only in the locker room at school."

"No boy has seen your body?"

"Wow, no, of course not."

"Here's something I want you to imagine. When you masturbate tonight I want you to imagine that I'm watching you. I can see your pussy."

A shiver ran through her body. She said nothing.

"You spread your legs wide so that I get a good view. You want me to gaze at your beautiful pussy. Nobody has ever seen it before. You want to show it to me."

She shivered again.

"Are you getting turned on?" I asked.

"A little."

I took hold of the sides of her top. "Put your arms above your head?"

"But I don't have a separate bra on. I'm scared."

"I know. Just do it. You look like you have great breasts."

I pulled the waist of her top up slowly. She did nothing to stop me but neither did she lift up her arms. As the top, with its built-in bra, got higher it released her breasts. I left the top gathered under her arms leaving her breasts exposed. Her breasts were large but since she was young they were very firm. She had large dark pink areolas, a couple of inches across, and much lighter-colored pink nipples. I could see at a glance that they were hard, they were almost half an inch long.

"You do have great breasts," I said. I reached out and gently cradled one, stroking the underside with my fingertips. I could feel her body shaking a little with alarm and arousal. Fear of the unknown along with her body being consumed with excitement like she had never experienced before. I rubbed my thumb across the point of her hard nipple. She let out a little moan.

I guided her across the office and we sat down on the sofa.

I put my hand on her leg and ran my fingers up her thigh.

"Open your legs," I said firmly. She slowly spread her legs apart a little, not much but enough. I moved so that my fingers were sliding up the inside of her thigh.

"Oh my god, I've never felt like this. I'm so hot."

I slid my hand up until I was just touching the leg of her shorts, my fingers lightly stroking the silky sensitive skin of her thigh just inches from her pussy.

"And maybe you imagine my finger going further. Instead of your own fingers you imagine mine touching you, touching your pussy."

"Oh gosh I so want to touch myself now. What have you done to me?"

"Go ahead. Rub yourself through your shorts."

Annette parted her legs wider and slid a hand onto her shorts and started to gently massage her pussy through the thick material. She let out another small moan. I could feel my own cock, rock hard watching the teenager masturbating. She closed her eyes, lost in her own arousal.

I moved my hand onto the fabric of her shorts, pushing her own hand away. I started to gently stroke her. I could just about feel the fleshiness of her pussy lips. Her whole body was shaking with arousal now.

"See, it's not so bad," I said quietly.

"Oh gosh," she moaned. "It's intense when you do it for me."

"Do you want to take your shorts off now?"

"I'm so turned on right now. But I'm also frightened. I've never done anything like this."

"It'll be even better without your shorts."

I undid the button on her shorts. She put her legs together and lifted her ass up and I pulled down her shorts leaving her in just a pair of plain cotton panties. My hand moved back between her legs as she parted her thighs once more. She let out a long groan as my fingers touched her pussy, her thick shorts replaced with just the thin material of her panties, her lips so much more sensitive to my touch.

I ran a finger up and down the length of her slit, pushing a little into the cleft between her lips. Her hips were moving now, almost instinctively pressing her pussy against my hand. Her body started to tremble again, I was pretty sure she was close to her first orgasm.

I pushed my fingers under the hem of her panties and touched her pussy lips. Her whole body jerked in surprise, or arousal. Probably both. She was sopping wet. I ran my fingertips up and down, pressing them into the wet cleft. Suddenly I pushed a finger into her. She screamed out and her body started shaking all over. I could feel her orgasm inside her pussy as I finger-fucked her. Her whole body convulsed and she moaned continuously as the first orgasm of her life exploded through her body.

She lay back limp with her eyes closed, almost as if she were asleep, once her climax faded away to nothing. Her top was bunched up above her breasts, her shorts were around her ankles, she was really just wearing a pair of panties.

"That was an orgasm," I told her.

"Wow...that was something else. I had no idea it would feel like that. I mean all over my body. I thought it would just be down there...in my pussy...like when I touch at night."

"Show it to me."

"Oh my god, I can't. Nobody has ever seen it."

I reached over and slowly pulled her panties to one side. Her pussy lips were like a pink orchid glistening with the juices of her arousal. I felt privileged to be the first person to see it.

"I told you you'd have a beautiful pussy, Annette. And you do."

"I can't believe I'm doing this."

"Do you know where your clit is?"

"I've never even heard of it. Where is it?"

I reached out, took hold of one of her fingers and guided it between her legs.

"It's here," I said, guiding her fingertip to where her clit was peeking out from under its little hood. I started to move her finger in small circles, just around her clit. "Does that feel good?"

"Incredible."

"When you masturbate at night I want you to concentrate on your clit. Once you find a pressure and rhythm you like then you can have an orgasm on your own. Like you did just now but in your own bed."

I let go of her finger but she continued to circle her clit. "Oh that's so good," she sighed.

Suddenly she caught sight of the clock. "Is that the time? I need to get home." She pulled her top down over her breasts and pulled up her shorts. Once again she was back to an innocent teenager.

"Are you going to come and work again tomorrow?" I asked.

"Yes. If you need me."

"And you can continue your education."

"Oh my god, I must go before I get all turned-on again."

Chapter 2: Annette's Education Continues

The next day Annette came over again. I deliberately didn't talk about what we'd done the day before, or even anything sexual. I just let the sexual tension build up since she knew that something was going to happen but had no idea what. I knew her pussy would be smoldering with anticipation. Finally, I went and got two beers and sat back down at my computer. I beckoned to her to come over.

"Take your shorts off."

She stood there for a moment, still unable to summon up the nerve to do it Finally she reached down and slowly undid the button on her shorts and pushed down the zip.

"I'm still not used to it...being naked," she said as she wiggled her tight shorts over her hips.

"And your panties."

"Really?"

"If you want me to touch you."

"Oh my god, I want that more than anything. My whole body is...I don't know a good word...hungry for it I suppose."

She pushed her panties over her hips and stepped out of them wearing just her top. I sat her down on my knee. She took a gulp of the cold beer.

"Watch," I told her as I started up a porn video on my computer. I had selected it deliberately: a teenage girl giving an older man a blowjob. She started by unzipping his pants and getting out his soft cock. She gently stroked his cock with her hand and it got longer and harder. Almost absentmindedly I let my hand slip between Annette's legs and very lightly started to touch her pussy lips. I could feel her whole body trembling with arousal again.

The girl on the video leaned forward and started to lick the head of the cock. I didn't say anything. I just let her watch the video while I slid my fingertips back and forth in the wet furrow between her inner labia. The girl in the video wrapped her mouth around the cockhead and started to move her head, sliding his cock back and forth over her tongue. She reached up and used one hand to stroke his shaft while she worked his cockhead with her mouth and tongue.

The man in the video was close to cumming. The girl pulled her mouth off and stroked him harder and faster. When the man came I pushed a finger into Annette's cunt. Her whole body jerked in surprise while she watched the man shoot spurts of white cum into the girl's mouth. I stopped the video.

"Do you want to try it?"

"Who wouldn't?"

"Have you ever seen a cock?"

"You know I haven't."

We both stood up. I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed lightly. She knelt down in front of me, her face inches from my shorts. She was too timid to just reach out and unzip me so I did it myself. I pushed my shorts down to my ankles. I had deliberately not worn underwear that day. Unlike in the video, I was already hard.

"Wow," she said. "It seems much bigger in real life."

I stood there letting her examine me, the first time in her life she'd seen a cock. Just like I had with her mother years before, I took her hand and wrapped it around my shaft.

"Now lick it, like in the video," I encouraged.

She tentatively put out her tongue and experimentally pressed it against my pink cockhead. It felt wonderful, the first shy contact on a cock of the young girl's tongue. As she got used to the idea, she started to move her tongue, licking my cock almost as if it were an ice-cream cone.

"Take your top off," I said. I was worried that I might mess it up when I came. She reached down and pulled her top off over her head, reached behind and unclipped her bra. Now she was completely naked.

"Give me your other hand." She reached up and I guided it underneath me so that she was stroking my balls. I had shaved for her in the shower that morning so the touch of her fingers was electric.

She started to stroke the shaft of my cock with one hand, while she caressed my balls with the other, and licked around my head with her tongue. I put my hand on the back of her head and I pushed my cock forward. She didn't resist and my cock slipped into the warm wetness of her virgin mouth. She closed her lips around my cock and swirled her tongue around me, as she had seen in the video. She started to move her head, fucking me with her mouth.

"Oh yes, you do that well," I said enthusiastically. And she did. Enthusiasm in a beginner makes up a lot for lack of practice. It is extra-erotic to be a girl's first cock, the first one in her mouth, the first man she makes cum. And extra-special when you were already that girl's mother's first man.

I ran my fingers through her long black hair. Then I put my hand on the back of her head again and pushed myself deeper, thrusting my cockhead into the back of her throat. She grunted in surprise but she accepted the guidance and started to fuck me harder, bobbing her head back and forth.

"Look at me," I said.

She looked up and we maintained eye-contact as my cock slid in and out of her young mouth.

I was getting close but I decided not to warn her. I felt the first jet of warm cum shoot into her mouth. She felt it too and leapt back in surprise. Another long rope of white cum slashed across her large breasts. I pulled her head back onto my cock and pumped my hips back and forth.

"Keep looking at me," I said as I emptied myself into her mouth, seeing the mixture of excitement and astonishment in her eyes.

She swallowed my load and looked up at me. "That was hot," she said. "Feeling you shoot into my mouth. I mean it was a surprise at first but also very...I'm not sure...it felt like a sort of reward for making it happen."

She stood up. She looked down at her chest and rubbed the cum onto her breasts.

"Have you been kissed before?" I asked.

"Never. Well properly. On the cheek and stuff."

I put my arms around her and pulled her against me and pressed my lips to her mouth. She let out a small moan as I pushed my tongue forward and found her own. I let my hands slide down her back until I they were on the cheeks of her ass. I pulled her against me, pressing my now-soft cock against her mound while our tongues continued to dance together.

I guided her over to the sofa, sat her down.

"Sit right on the edge, lean back and spread your legs for me."

"This feels so embarrassing," she said. But she did as asked and her legs parted to reveal her pretty pussy, pink and engorged with excitement.

"What are you doing?" she squealed as I leaned forward and pressed my tongue into her opening. "Oh my god," she moaned as I started to circle the tip of my tongue inside her. I slid my tongue up and down the length of her slit, just probing inside her and then sliding up and not quite touching her clit, teasing, building up the anticipation.

Just at the moment that I started to tongue her clit I pushed a finger deep into her and started to finger-fuck her tight cunt. She started groaning.

"That feels weird," she gasped between groans. "But so good."

Her body was quivering with excitement again. I moved my finger back and forth inside her, imagining the day, not far off, when it would be my cock in there. My tongue started to probe her clit, dancing a little pattern on the hard little dot as her body trembled. She was groaning and shaking and close to orgasm.

"Oh yes, oh my god, oh I think I'm going to pee, no, stop."

But I didn't stop. Instead I attacked her clit hard and fast with my tongue while I curled up my finger to massage her g-spot. She screamed out and then her body went rigid for a second. Her vagina clamped down hard on my finger.

"Oh, oh, oh," she moaned as the waves of her orgasm flooded her whole body. She started to shake again like the day before, a quivering mass of moaning jelly. I licked her clit more gently as her orgasm ran its course, teasing the last ripples of pleasure out of her young body.

She lay there like a rag-doll, arms and legs spread out almost randomly, her eyes shut, her body limp, her pussy shining with the wet sheen of her climax and my saliva. I was hard again. It was so tempting just to push into her but I decided that would be a treat for next time. Fucking a virgin was not something to be rushed like doing a shot but rather something to be savored like a fine wine. I leant forward again and planted little kisses on her pussy lips, not really trying to arouse her but just being friendly while she recovered.

She let out a long breath. "I'm not sure I can even stand up," she said. "That was so intense."

"Did you manage to give yourself an orgasm last night?"

"I tried. But I couldn't get there."

"Don't give up. Try again tonight."

"For sure I will. It's addictive. But I must go home now."

Finally she stood up. She picked her bra up and put it on. Then pulled her shirt over her head.

"I'm going home with your cum all over my boobs, it feels so naughty. But very special. My first cum."

Chapter 3: Julia Does Annette's Job

That Sunday my phone suddenly beeped. "I did it!!!" Annette texted me. Made herself orgasm I presumed.

"Can you come over tomorrow?" I texted back.

"Yes, after school."

But it turned out she could not. She called me to tell me she was sick. If she hadn't sounded so dreadful I'd have wondered if fate was striking again, that once again like with her mother I was to be denied the ultimate prize. But this time I assumed it was a postponement, not a cancellation.

"I'm running a fever," she said. "Splitting headache. Nausea."

"Well, get well quickly. I'll manage without you."

"Oh, you don't have to. My Mom said she'd cover for me."

That was promising. Julia was coming over that afternoon. Had, by the sounds of it, volunteered. I don't think I'd been alone with her since high school. I wondered if she had anything in mind or was just doing her daughter a favor.

Since Julia was a qualified accountant, it took no time at all to show her what needed to be done and she quickly and efficiently cleared the entire inbox.

"What now?" she asked.

I paused for a moment as if I was thinking. "How about letting me get you naked again?"

"Certainly not."

"Why not? It would be fun."

"Because I'm a married woman. And you are an incorrigible rake."

"I remember reading that married people get more sex than singles."

"Maybe some do, I suppose."

"But not you?"

"Not really. Thomas is a wonderful husband, and a great father to the girls. But in bed...well, not so great. Not that I have any real standards for comparison."

"You were still a virgin when you married?"

"No, I'd had already sex with Thomas. But he's still the only one. I mean full sex. You were the first to...well, everything we did. I'd never done more than kiss a boy before you."

"Was that your first orgasm?"

"Yes. I had no idea what orgasms even were. I mean I didn't discover...I'm all self-conscious now."

"You didn't discover masturbation until later?"

"Not until I went to college. It's odd, I'm a fully-grown woman and I'm embarrassed talking to you about it."

"You need a change. Do something different and exciting."

She laughed. "Such as you, you mean?"

"Of course. But you could also do something new with Thomas."

"Like what?"

"I don't know. Let him do you in the ass. Let him tie you up. Get a remote-controlled vibrator and go out in public."

"Oh wow. Do people really do that sort of thing? I mean normal people like us."

"I've done all those things."

"Even anal sex?"

"Yes."

"It sounds so dirty. I can't imagine doing it. For a start I wouldn't know how. It must hurt."

"Not if it is done properly."

I said nothing, letting her realize that she could find out if she wanted.

"It's tempting," she said quietly. "But I mustn't." She said it without conviction, more as if she was trying to convince herself.

I got up out of my chair and stood behind where she still sat at her computer. I put my hands on her shoulders.

"You have to go very slowly," I said. I massaged her shoulders and then let my hands slide slowly down until my fingertips were touching the tops of her breasts. "It's like trying to get a skittish religious teenager out of her clothes."

"I still don't know how you managed to do that. There was no way I was going to let you get me naked. Or anyone else for that matter."

I unbuttoned the top button on her blouse and then slowly worked my way down her front. She made no move to stop me. I could sense the tension in her body. When her blouse was completely unbuttoned I opened it out. I put my hands on her shoulders again and then slid them down, this time letting them slide into the cups of her bra. She let out a little moan as I touched her nipples. I gently rubbed them, feeling them harden. It was odd touching her again after so many years.

"Age and babies aren't kind to breasts," she said. "I'm afraid my body isn't what it was last time you saw me naked."

Perfect. She'd already decided she was going to let me get her naked.

"Let me be the judge of that," I said.

I pulled my hands from her bra and let them slide down across her bare belly. I undid the button on her pants and slid down the zip. I pushed one hand into her panties. She spread her legs inviting me to slide lower, through her pubic hair and around the curve of her body.

"Oh my god," she sighed as my finger pressed into the cleft between her labia. She was hot with arousal and already wet.

"Stand up," I told her. She got up out of her chair and I pushed it away. I pulled her blouse of her shoulders, unclipped her bra and pushed it off. I put my thumbs into the sides of her pants and tried to push them down along with her panties, but she grabbed her panties, a little last minute reluctance. I let her keep her panties and pushed her pants down. She kicked them away.

I pushed her back and she bent over the desk. I slipped my hand into the back of her panties and around her body until my fingers were resting on her pussy. She let out a long groan as I curled one finger and pushed it into her. I started to move my finger inside her. She was dripping wet. I could feel her body trembling a little just like her daughter had been the week before. She was clearly very aroused.

"Oh my god," she moaned. "I've not been this worked up in years."

I slipped my finger out of her vagina and slid further around her body. I found the little hard point of her clit. I'd only stroked it a few times when she suddenly came.

She let out a long wail as her orgasm burst from her clit into the rest of her body. She thrust her hips as I tried my best to keep fingering her clit.

"Oh fuck, don't stop," she squealed. She collapsed onto the desk, her breasts pressed onto all the papers. I slipped my finger back and pushed it back into her quivering cunt. I finger fucked her as her climax rolled through her. Finally she was still.

I unzipped my jeans, pushed them down and stepped out of them. My cock was rock hard. I pushed her panties down. I positioned my cockhead in the entrance to her body and pushed my hips forward slowly but forcefully. I buried myself in her in a single long stroke. Finally, after all those years, my cock entered her pussy for the first time. I grabbed her hips and I started to fuck her vigorously. She lifted herself up off the desk and started to thrust her hips too, pushing her body back against mine each time I pushed into her.

I looked down between her cheeks and inspected the tight brown asterisk that was her asshole. Her unpenetrated asshole. I licked my thumb and pressed it against the tight ring of muscle. As I continued to fuck her I circled my thumb until gradually her body relaxed enough to let the tip of my thumb into her ass.

"That feels so weird," she said as she felt my thumb enter.

I stepped back for a moment and with a couple of fingers rubbed her pussy juices onto her asshole. I pushed my cock back into her pussy as I pushed a finger into her ass. When one finger could move easily I pushed a second one into her, distending her asshole a little more. She was moaning again, lost in all the sensations between her legs. Finally I got a third finger into her ass. She was pushing her ass back against my fingers as I fucked her virgin asshole.

Finally it was time. I pulled out of her pussy, spread her ass cheeks and pressed the head of my cock against the brown star. I pushed forward firmly. She groaned as I watched her asshole open up and my knob started to disappear into her.

"OK?" I asked.

"Go slowly. It's so intense. Borderline painful."

I pulled back a little and then pushed forward again, forcing a little more of my cockhead into her. She was panting now, bravely doing her best to enjoy feelings she'd never experienced before. Eventually the pink mushroom of my cock vanished into her. I started to fuck her, slowly and gently, gradually working more and more of my shaft into her as her body slowly relaxed. Finally my belly was pressed up against her ass-cheeks and I was completely buried within her.

"Ok?" I asked her again as I started to thrust more aggressively.

"It's so weird. Like it's illegal or something. It was almost too much when you were first entering me but now it feels good."

I thrust into her a few more times.

"Really good," she said as she started to participate, pushing her ass back against me each time I slid into her.

I stood still for a moment. "Fuck me on your own," I said. She didn't need telling twice. She started to thrust back and forth, impaling herself on my ass before nearly pulling herself off me and then taking me back inside. It was odd just standing there motionless watching my cock slide in and out of Julia's ass as she fucked me.

"Oh yes," I said. "You are going to make me cum."

I grabbed her hips and started to thrust into her hard and fast. I could feel the tension building up inside and then I was orgasming. I felt the first powerful jet of cum explode into her rectum.

"Oh clever girl, you made me cum," I cried as my cock pumped its load deep into her ass.

"Oh fuck yes, cum in my ass," she said. "God that sounds obscene. Not what a good Christian should be saying."

I pulled out of her. She stood up and turned around. "I don't think the bible says anything about anal sex, does it?" I said as I kissed her.

"We probably should be stoned or something."

"I've got some weed."

She laughed. "I don't think that's what they meant," she said before she drove her tongue into my mouth like she had first done decades before.

I went and got a bottle of wine and the two of us sat down on the sofa, still naked.

"When I dumped you all those years ago..." Her voice trailed off.

"Yes?"

"I wished I'd let you fuck me first. Afterwards, I realized I so wanted to know what it was like with you. It had been so unbelievably arousing when you touched me naked. But I was too full of myself to come back to you with my tail between my legs."

I laughed. "Your wet pussy between your legs, more like."

"Exactly. You could have torn my clothes off and done me and I'd have loved it but I was too shy, too proud I suppose, to know how to ask."

"So was it what you imagined? When I did tear your clothes off and do you."

"I did indeed love it."

"Well, I'm glad you came back today with your wet pussy between your legs. Have you had any other lovers since you were married?"

"No, I told you. He's the only one. I've always been a good girl."

"Why were you bad today?"

"I guess because it was you. Unfinished business, as it were. I totally shouldn't have done it."

"Are you feeling guilty?"

"Not at all. I haven't the slightest regret." She looked at her watch. "Well, I'd better get back to my family I suppose. If Annette isn't well enough by Thursday I'll cover for her again."

"And I'll cover you. In the stallion and mare sense."

She laughed. "We'll see. Maybe today was a one off. We don't have any unfinished business any more."

Chapter 4: Annette Is Ready

Annette recovered and so it was Annette and not her mother Julia who showed up on Thursday afternoon. She was wearing a mini-skirt and a low-cut top that revealed the tops of her breasts. She wore no bra so her nipples poked out clearly through the thin material of her top. She'd obviously changed her clothes on her way over from school.

"Wow," I said, looking her up and down. "You are hot."

"Really? Nobody has ever called me hot before."

"Oh come on, you know you have a fabulous body. Even if you are reluctant to let anyone play with it."

"I'm not reluctant with you."

I put my arms around her and we kissed. I let my hands slide down onto the cheeks of her ass. This time I wasn't going to tease her by not mentioning sex. In fact the opposite. I felt my cock start to stir.

"Take your panties off," I told her.

But she had a surprise for me. "I'm not wearing any. I guessed you'd only make me remove them."

I let my hands slip a little lower and then pulled her skirt up and my palms ended up on the bare skin of her ass cheeks. I let a finger drop into her ass-crack to make sure she wasn't wearing a thong.

"Not many virgins would dare to do that," I said. "I like it."

"Talking of being a virgin..."

"You are ready?"

"Yes."

"Well, let's get our work done and then you can have your reward."

"Will it hurt?"

"Perhaps. Perhaps not. Every girl is different."

She sat down at her desk and started to enter the paperwork. On the big screen TV in the office I put on some porn, but with the sound off. Every time she looked up she'd see men and women fucking. Partially I did it to fire her up, get her aroused. And partially for education, so she had a better idea of what sex involved and the different positions that were possible. Sitting in a miniskirt with no panties, and non-stop porn on the TV her pussy had to be on fire.

I could tell she was so distracted by her body that she was barely able to work. I walked over, took her hand and then led her out of my office and down the corridor to my bedroom.

I pulled her top off over her head, freeing her breasts. Then I reached behind, undid the short zip on her skirt and pushed it over her hips. That was all she was wearing so she was now naked.

I directed her into the bathroom and we got under the shower. Somehow sex is more appealing when everyone is freshly clean. I grabbed a washcloth and washed her all over. I knew from experience that girls love to shower with their lovers, but most especially when they have never shared a shower with anyone before.

When we were dry we went and got under the covers of my bed. I decided I'd take it slowly, romantic rather than rough. I wrapped my arms around her and we kissed, languorously letting our tongues mingle.

"Do you want to do it on top?" I asked.

"No," she said. "I want to lie on my back and just have you take control. We can do some of that other stuff later. Or another time. Have you done this before?"

"Been with a virgin? A couple of times, but when I was much younger."

I moved her onto her back. She spread her legs in anticipation that I was going to try and enter her but I knew she wasn't ready. I kissed my way down the top of her chest onto one breast and gently took one of her nipples between my teeth. As I flicked the end of it with my tongue I could feel it starting to harden. She let out a little sigh. I moved over to the other nipple and soon it was hard too.

I kissed on down her body until I reached the top of her shaved slit. Her legs were still spread wide, her pussy pink and engorged, her lips like little flower petals. I let my tongue slip between her outer lips and then slowly slid lower. I carefully avoided her clit and then slid my tongue between her pink pussy lips and slid down until the tip of my tongue was just nestling in the virgin opening to her body.

She moaned as I started to circle my tongue there, gradually pushing it as far as I could into her. I moved back and my tongue finally nudged her clit. She let out a long moan as I started to lick her there, very slowly and lightly at first, hardly touching it at all. I let a fingertip slip into her and then pulled it out and let it slide lower. Her body jerked when my wet fingertip touched her asshole. I'd never touched her there before. But that was a treat for another time, something to look forward to. I moved my finger back to the opening to her cunt and slowly pushed it into her. She was tight but very wet.

I started to lick her clit a little harder and at the same time I moved my finger back and forth in her vagina, finger-fucking her and gradually loosening her. I could feel her arousal building, her body was starting to tremble again like it seemed to just before she came.

Her cunt grabbed my finger as her orgasm hit. I continued to lick her as she spasmed with blissful joy. I roughly forced a second finger into her. She screamed out in surprise, it was probably the most she'd ever had inside her pussy before. Her whole body was shaking and she was moaning as her orgasm consumed her. Only she was still, almost comatose, did I stop caressing her clit with my tongue.

I moved back up the bed and kissed her, my mouth covered with the wetness of her own juices.

"Ready?" I asked her.

She made a funny face at me. "I guess. How would I know?"

I moved over between her legs. I positioned my cock so that my knob was nesting in her opening, not yet pushing into her at all.

"Put your legs together a bit so that you are pressed against my body. That way you can control how deep I go."

I pushed forward. I could feel my cockhead just start to enter her. I felt her body tense up in anticipation.

"Relax," I said.

She laughed. "That's easy for you to say."

She gradually parted her thighs so that I could penetrate her a little more deeply. I started to fuck her even though I was only just inside her entrance. I could feel her body gradually relax and the tension drained out of her. As that happened I let myself go a little deeper.

"OK?" I asked.

She smiled. "Totally. It feels wonderful."

Little by little my cock went deeper into Annette's virgin pussy. She started moaning, already lost in arousal, obviously not in any discomfort at all. Finally my cock was buried completely in the teenager.

I started to fuck her, initially just making slow strokes since her cunt was still not completely relaxed. Gradually as her body grew accustomed to the invasion I started to make longer strokes, eventually reaching the point that I was almost withdrawing from her completely before pushing back deep inside her.

"Oh god, keep going, that's so great," she sighed. She started to rock her own hips a little.

I didn't expect her to cum her first time, too much apprehension, too many new unexpected feelings. But her body was already at that trembly stage again.

I started to attack her, fucking her hard and fast. She screamed out uncontrollably as her body flooded with new thrills.

"Oh my god I'm going to cum," she squealed unnecessarily as her body froze for a moment before she was quaking again as she climaxed. I slowed down and let her get her breath back.

I was close too so I pumped my cock hard in and out of her now-deflowered pussy. Just before I came I pulled out and a long white streak shot from my cock up her belly and between her breasts.

"Oh wow," she gasped as she watched my cock pump ropes of cum all over her belly.

I moved up beside her and we kissed.

"I guess I'm no longer a virgin," she said giggling.

"Did it hurt at all?"

"Not in the slightest. I was sort of gritting my teeth ready for some pain but it was just a little uncomfortable for, like, two seconds and that was it. It was wonderful. Thank you."

So that became our summer. She would do all my paperwork, and then I'd take her to bed. Sometimes we'd have slow cuddly sex, and sometimes we'd try something new and edgy. I knew she was becoming infatuated with me but it didn't really matter. In a couple of months she would go away to college and I was pretty sure it would not be long before she put her new-found knowledge to good use. Having tasted the forbidden fruit she would not go hungry for long.

Chapter 5: Julia Goes to the Supermarket

I was watching TV one evening, after the summer, soon after Annette had gone to college. Suddenly the doorbell rang. I wasn't expecting anyone. When I went to open the door I could see it was Julia. She rushed in.

"We don't have a lot of time," she said. "I just went to the store to get some groceries." She kicked off her shoes, unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them off along with her panties. She stood there, naked from the waist down, breathing heavily. She pulled her T-shirt off over her head, reached behind and unclipped her bra. She'd only been in the house half-a-minute but she was already naked.

"You are over-dressed," she said. She reached out and undid my belt. It didn't take her long to get me naked too. My cock was already semi-hard as she wrapped her hand around it.

"Let's go to the bedroom," I said. "More comfortable."

We stood beside the bed for a moment, our arms around each other and our tongues jostling in our mouths. I could feel my cock hardening. Suddenly she dropped to her knees and took my cock into her mouth almost in a continuous movement. She used her tongue and her hand to produce delicious sparks of ecstasy in me and in no time she had me rock hard.

"I can't remember wanting it so much...fuck me. Be rough."

She dragged me onto the bed, spread her legs, grabbed my cock and almost pulled me into her. I couldn't remember a woman being so aggressive about being fucked. She wanted it and she wanted it right then. My cock slipped into the warm tightness of her pussy.

I started to thrust into her. Hard. Vigorously. Almost violently. She was moaning with pleasure, almost grunting each time my cock slammed into her cunt. I wouldn't last long fucking her like that but I sensed she wouldn't last long either.

She started to thrust her hips underneath me, energetically pushing her cunt up hard to meet my downthrusting cock. I could feel my orgasm winding up, getting close. Julia could sense it too.

"Wait for me, I'm nearly there," she said. She reached down between our bodies and started to masturbate her clit. She rubbed it hard and fast. I could tell she was just on the cusp. Suddenly I felt her cunt tighten on my cock. Then she was shaking and moaning and pulsating as her body flooded with pleasure.

Her pussy squeezed my cock and that was all it took for me to be cumming too, shooting warm jets of cum into the depths of her vagina. I collapsed onto her, pressing my chest onto her breasts and kissing her as the last tiny spurts of my orgasm emptied inside her quivering pussy. Finally her body was still too. I rolled off her.

"Wow," she said. "That was extreme."

"It certainly was. And a total surprise. It was only about ten minutes ago I was innocently watching TV."

"Well I need to go soon. I still have to actually pick up some stuff from the supermarket and take it home. Home feels so different now that Julia has gone away to school."

"She's probably learning lots...about boys."

"But she's totally naïve about sex. Doesn't really know anything as far as I can tell."

"You really should talk to her about it. She needs to learn."

"I can't. She'd be mortified if I even mentioned it. And I'd be too embarrassed. No information would get transferred. But I've had a better idea for her education."

"What's that?"

"I suggested to Thomas the he see if he can get you to hire her."

"She's been a great help," I said, unsure of quite where the conversation was going.

"So is she a good learner?"

"How do you mean?"

"Come on. I'm sure you've got her out of those slutty shorts she insists on wearing."

I said nothing, not sure how much to admit. But then I realized Julia had set us up, she had wanted me to fuck Annette, teach her about her body and about sex. Give her her first experiences.

"And out of her panties," I said.

"Did she enjoy it?"

"She loved it all. So does Thomas know that you set Annette up with me?"

"Not a chance. He's clueless about that sort of thing." She paused. "Thanks for being her trainer. Not that it was a hardship, I'm sure."

"It certainly wasn't. How did you know I would hire her?"

"I was pretty sure that you'd love the opportunity to fuck my daughter since you'd missed the opportunity with me. She looks very like I did at the age you didn't fuck me."

"Well, you were certainly right about me loving the opportunity."

"And..."

"Yes?"

"Thanks for this. Me. I know I'm not as sexy as a teenager with a tight body."

I kissed her. "You are married. That makes it extra-special."

"It is certainly special for me. Why is it that the guys who are great in bed and the guys who are husband material are never the same?"

"I'm not husband material? I'm offended," I said laughing.

"You make a thrilling lover. But as a husband you'd be terrible. Wonderful in bed. Probably good with the kids. But faithful? Not a chance."

"And that coming from a married woman who is in another man's bed."

"OK. Don't remind me. I'm not sorry I came, but I'm not exactly proud of myself either." She glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed. "I need to go now. Can I have another invitation sometime?"

I laughed. "You seem to have done fine without any invitation tonight."

"And at Christmas. When Annette is back from college."

"Yes?"

"I'm sure she'd like an invitation too. She may need a refresher on everything she has learned."

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