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Subject: {ASSM} {Whizzkid} Jacqui's Sex Education (2/6) {M/f/mast/oral}
Date: Wed, 31 Jan 2001 22:10:07 -0500
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The usual warning applies in stories of an explicitly sexual nature. Don't
read this if you:

- are under the age of 18
- don't like sex stories (what the hell are you doing here anyway?)
- live in a country with a tyranical government who won't let you read sex
stories (You're thinking, who's going to know? Watch out for Big Brother,
dude.)

I will take no responsibility for any acts you may commit after reading this
story.

This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any people you may know or
actions you may have witnessed is completely coincidental. Although, if this
is the case, you're one lucky bastard.

Whizzkid


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JACQUI'S SEX EDUCATION (2/6) {M/f/mast/oral}

The next day Jacqui woke up feeling really good and refreshed from her
sleep. She hadn't slept that soundly in ages and she wondered if it
hadn't had something to do with her sexual release the night before. It
had been the first time she had ever masturbated, but it sure wasn't
going to be the last.

She got dressed for school and, feeling a little daring, decided to put a
g-string panty on. Her uniform was a white blouse, with quite a short
gray skirt, white socks and black shoes. Since she was tall and thin, the
skirt seemed to be lot shorter than usual and was a full hands width
above her knees. She knew she wouldn't be able to bend over too far
without showing off her butt, but she couldn't help thinking how good it
would be to get a rise out of the boys at school. She'd give them a
little peek every now and then and wait for their reactions.

As she walked down the hallway on her way to the kitchen for breakfast,
she caught a glimpse of her father, naked except for his boxer shorts,
brushing his teeth in the bathroom. The bulge in the front of his shorts
was obvious and she shivered with a sudden rush of lust. God, she wanted
to be fucked by that enormous dick, but she didn't know how she was going
to convince her father to do it. Besides, her lust was tempered by her
worry that such a large dick would be too much for her little pussy. She
would have to work her way up to it, both in terms of the size and
convincing her father to make love to her. So she just walked on to the
kitchen, feeling her pussy starting to get moist with her lascivious
thoughts.

The day seemed to drag on forever, with the only relief provided by
teasing the boys as she bent over occasionally. She seemed to have
developed a following amongst the boys, all of whom were trying very hard
to act as if they weren't following her. They even seemed to be fighting
amongst themselves, probably arguing whether she had any underwear on at
all and who had seen more of what. By the afternoon she was tired of her
game with the boys. All she had really succeeded in doing was making
herself horny as hell. She couldn't wait to get home and relieve herself
in the privacy of her own room.

When Jacqui finally walked through the door of her home after school, she
noticed a note on the fridge from her mother. Her mother had gone out
shopping and she would have to make herself lunch if she was hungry.

"Too hell with lunch," she thought. "I'm going straight to my bedroom for
a little satisfaction." As she walked passed her parents bedroom, she had
an idea. She was alone at home and she knew where her mother kept her sex
toys. This was a great opportunity to experiment a little and maybe see
how much her pussy could take. She crept into the bedroom, towards her
mother's cupboard. Despite the fact no one was there, she still felt a
little anxious and guilty.

She hauled the shoebox out from the top of her mother's cupboard and put
it down on the bed. Sitting on the bed, she opened the box and stared.
There were a whole lot of rubber, penis shaped objects of different sizes
in the box and one thin, silver, bullet shaped object. She rummaged
through her mother's treasure and decided on a rubber penis that didn't
look too big, with a molded base looking like a cross-section of a pair
of balls. Closing the box again, she put it back in her mother's cupboard
and closed the cupboard door.

Back in her room Jacqui started to undress hurriedly, excited to try her
knew toy out. As luck would have it, just then she heard her mother's car
pull up in the driveway. Her heart leapt in her chest as she realized she
wouldn't have time to return the toy before her mother came through the
door. Anxiously she looked around for a place to hide the rubber dick,
finally deciding to hide it under her clothes in the drawer. She just
hoped that her mother wouldn't notice it missing from her shoebox.

"Jacqui," her mother shouted from the front door. "Come and help me carry
the groceries from the car."

"Coming, Mom," Jacqui shouted back, hurriedly pulling on a short and
T-shirt.

"Damn, I wish I was cuming," she muttered to herself, opening her bedroom
door to go and help her mother.

She helped her mother unpack the groceries and then started with her
homework, knowing that if she tried to slip away into her bedroom, her
mother would just come and nag her to get started with it anyway. By the
time she was finished with her homework, her father had already arrived
home from work and it was time for supper.

After supper, she excused herself saying she was tired and rushed off to
her bedroom. By this time she was so hungry for release, she could
hardly stand it anymore. She heard her mother's car reversing out of the
driveway as she opened her drawer to dig out the hidden sex toy.

It was Wednesday night, which meant that her mother was going to visit
her sister, Winnie, on the other side of town. Her father didn't get on
with Aunt Winnie's husband, Gerald, so he usually stayed at home on
Wednesdays, working in his study.

Her thoughts of family matters were soon forgotten as Jacqui stared at
the rubber dick in her hands. She undressed for the second time that
day and lay back on her bed with her legs spread wide, stroking her
sopping wet pussy slowly with one hand. Feeling she was ready, she held
on to the base of the rubber dick and guided it's tip towards her pussy
lips. She tried to insert the head into her pussy, but it slipped,
coming to rest with a jolt on her hard little love button. She groaned,
feeling the sexual tension in her body turn up another notch.

Spreading her pussy lips with one hand, she tried to insert the head of
the rubber dick into her pussy again. This time she could feel the head
go in, spreading her pussy even further open, filling up the space as
it did. Her breathing came in ragged gasps as she carried on forcing
the rest of the penis inside her pussy. She managed to get a third of
it in when she decided the pressure was too much and she just couldn't
fit any more in. It felt like she was being split open as she lay
there, head back and eyes closed, with her legs spread as wide as they
could go.

Slowly she removed the penis and slid it back in, trying to establish
a rhythm, fucking herself slowly with the third of the rubber dick she
could fit in her pussy. She could feel every nerve ending come alive
in her pussy and the pleasure was almost too intense. Stroking the
rubber dick in and out of her pussy, she felt it rubbing up against
the inside walls of her pussy, maintaining the intense contact and mind
numbing pleasure.

After a while, she could feel it becoming easier for her pussy to
accept the size of the rubber dick. She started ramming it harder into
herself, until she could fit almost half of it in her pussy. That's
when she hit her virgin and the pain made her groan again and stop for
a moment. She pulled the rubber dick out of her pussy, anxiously
checking for any blood. Not seeing any, she assumed she hadn't broken
her virgin. Relieved, she slid the rubber dick back into her pussy,
starting to fuck herself with it again, but this time careful not to
push it in too far.

She could feel her climax approaching, looking down at her hand
ramming the rubber dick in and out of her pussy. She could see the
lips of her pussy stretching out, clinging to the sides of the rubber
dick as she pulled it out and then shrinking back again as she rammed
the rubber dick back into her pussy. Damn, it was turning her on so
much watching her pussy getting fucked, even if it was by her own
hand. Her rhythm speeded up as she felt the pleasure reaching a
crescendo.

The cannons went off in pussy and her whole body writhed as the
explosion ripped through her. She could feel her pussy convulsively
squeezing the rubber dick inside her as she carried on riding it through
the fireworks, eyes closed in ecstacy. Through the haze of self-induced
pleasure, she could hear herself whimpering and groaning in release.

It was then, opening her eyes after the intensity of her orgasm, that
she saw her father staring at her from the doorway. The lust was plain
in his eyes, but when he realized she had seen him, he turned away red
faced. He mumbled an apology, closing the door behind him quickly,
almost running away.

"Dad," Jacqui called after him, jumping off the bed towards the door.
She slipped her T-shirt on, suddenly embarrassed at her nakedness.

"Oh my God," she thought, half thrilled and half mortified. "He saw me
fucking myself. What am I going to do?"

Coming out of her room, she saw him leaning against the wall in the
hallway with his head hung low. The hallway light wasn't on, so she
couldn't see him clearly in the little bit of light shining from her
room. He still seemed to be in shock, though.

"I'm sorry, Jacqui," he said without turning around. "I didn't mean to
barge in on you, but I heard you groaning again, and I was concerned."

"That's ok, Dad," she assured him. "It was my fault, I should have been
more careful." She hesitated. "There is something I've been meaning to
talk to you about," she continued, "but I wasn't sure how to start. I
guess this is as good a time as any."

"If its sex education you need, I can help," he turned hopefully towards
Jacqui. "Your mother was telling me just the other day that it was about
time we spoke to you about the birds and the bees. We just want to be
sure you don't get into any kind of trouble. You aren't in any kind of
trouble, are you?" He took a step towards her and she could see the
concern on his face as he stepped into the light.

"No, Dad, but... I do want the sex education." She looked at him
wondering if her knew what she was trying to say. She had butterflies in
her stomach and, for a moment, she wondered if she had the resolve to go
through with this madness.

"What are you talking about?" Her father came closer, putting his hands
on her shoulders. He looked into her eyes, trying to work out what she
seemed so hesitant about.

"Dad," she almost whispered. "I want you to be my first. I want you to
teach me all about sex. I want you to make love to me."

"Oh my God," he breathed. " This can't be. I, I've dreamed about this
for ages and I know it isn't right. But, still..." His shocked mumbling
trailed off.

"You dreamed of this?" she asked incredulously. "That's great! Dad,
don't you see? This way you can make sure it is safe and you know I'll
be doing it with someone I love and who will be gentle with me. It's
perfect."

"Jacqui," he said longingly. "It's far from perfect. But... you're so
beautiful and innocent. I, I don't know." He hesitated, then seemed to
come to a decision.  "I'm not strong enough to resist. I know I should
say no and shake this off as some crazy idea, but, if it's what you
want, I'll go along with it."

He picked her up in his arms and carried her back into her bedroom.
Laying her down on the bed he said, "We should start slowly. I can see
that pretty little pussy of yours will need a little practice before we
can make love. Tonight, I'll teach you about oral sex."

Jacqui wasn't sure what her father was talking about, but she was happy
just to know that finally her fantasy would come true. She was too happy
to care how long things took; she was just thrilled that finally her
fantasy would come true. Her father lifted the hem of her T-shirt,
exposing her bare pussy. A little bit of fluffy black hair was starting
to grow above her pussy, but otherwise she was completely bald. Her
lips were still puffed up a little from playing with herself and he
could just see the moisture shining between her slightly open inner lips
peeking out of her pussy.

"Oh God, you're so beautiful," he gasped as he spread her legs,
revealing the inner folds of her pussy to him. Now he could see she was
very wet and some of her juices had leaked out between her butt cheeks
and on her thighs. "You must have had a cracker of an orgasm," he
commented, seeing how wet she was. "You're really wet."

"It was incredible," Jacqui replied, watching her father stare at her
pussy in anticipation. "And all I could think about was you making love
to me."

He groaned as she said this and raised his hand to stroke her pussy
lovingly. After a moment he stopped and seemed to come to his senses.
"Business before pleasure," he said wistfully and looked up at her.
"You said you wanted to learn, so here it is. This is your pussy," he
said smiling, pointing at her pussy with his index finger. He brought
his hand closer and started touching each part of her pussy, as her
told her what each one was called. "This is your outer labia and this
is your inner labia. Most people just call them pussy lips. I would
imagine that the reason for that is reasonably obvious to you. This is
your clitoris, which most people shorten to clit."

Jacqui's body convulsed from a sudden burst of electricity, as he
touched her clit. She was still sensitive from her first orgasm.

"As you can see, this is the most sensitive part of your pussy and the
part that will give you the most pleasure." He spread her lips apart
with his hands. "That pink inside part of your pussy is called a vulva,
but don't worry about that, it almost never comes up in conversation."

He chuckled at his own turn of phrase, then looked at her questioningly.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked, once again concerned.

"Yes, Dad," she answered impatiently. "Pleeeease."

"Ok then," he acquiesced. "What I'm going to do to you now is called
cunnilingus. It's when a man licks a woman's pussy." He pushed her legs
back against her body, pushing her tight little pussy up into the air.
He bent his head down and licked the whole length of her pussy, ending
up at her clit. He did this a couple of times, before concentrating a
bit on her clit, lathering it with his tongue and sucking it in between
his lips. Flicking it with his tongue, he suckled on it like a nipple.

Jacqui was in heaven. Grabbing her legs, she pulled them as far back
and as wide apart as she could, trying to give him better access to her
hungry pussy. She could feel his soft, prehensile tongue licking away at
her pussy and she started to wriggle from the intense pleasure of him
sucking on her clit. The pressure was building up quickly, this time, so
shortly after the orgasm induced by the rubber dick.

John stiffened his tongue and started fucking her pussy with it,
sticking it in as deep as he could, almost French kissing her pussy. He
alternated this rhythm with licking her clit. Then he stuck his index
finger in her pussy, finger fucking her as her licked and sucked at her
clit. It didn't take long under the onslaught of her father's finger
and tongue for Jacqui to be swept up in another orgasm, moaning as she
reached her climax.

"Oohhh, Daddy," she screamed, as she held his head between her legs and
rode his tongue and finger through her orgasm. She kept repeating this
like a mantra, as she experienced her second mind-blowing orgasm of the
evening. Eventually, her orgasm subsided and she lay on the bed, spent,
her legs feeling like jelly.

John got up and surveyed his tired, naked daughter. She seemed somehow
both sensual and innocent as she lay there, spent.

"I think that's enough sex education for you, tonight," John said,
lifting the bed covers, picking her up and gently tucking her into bed.
"Goodnight my little angel."

"Night, Dad," she answered sleepily. "Thanks for the lesson. It was
great."

He smiled as he watched her drift off to sleep, then switched off the
bedroom light, closing the door behind him, as he left.


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