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WARNINGS: This story depicts consensual sexual
activity between men and women, or women and women. No
testing on animals was involved in the production of
this story. Some of the participants in the story may
be under the age of 18. If you live in a backward
society, like the United States or Afghanistan, in
which it is illegal for you to know about sex or read
sexual materials immediately delete this from your
computer and scourge yourself with a whip for having
any sexual thoughts. Even though a recent CDC study
found the average age of first intercourse at 13.8
years, if you are under the age of 18 please continue
to pretend you don't know about sex and continue to
get each other pregnant in increasing numbers so that
we have more young single mothers raising children.
Don't learn about safe sex or contraception as these
are tools of the devil. Please do not masturbate while
reading this story in public places as this can excite
the authorities into rash conduct and result in grave
consequences for you.

Oh yes, this is a stroke story. Don't come looking for
the Great American Novel. Just sex here boys and
girls.

                 The Lessons

I was just getting my breath back; this was made
difficult by Cheryl's body having collapsed on mine.
Not that I was complaining. Having just fucked up a
storm I was pleased that Cheryl was on top of me. My
cock was still buried in her. I was enjoying a little
post-climax euphoria.

That's when I heard a gasp from the door of the
bedroom. Danielle was standing with her hand covering
her mouth looking at us on the bed. I expected Cheryl
to jump up or something but quickly realized that
would be embarrassing as hell because my cum covered
cock would pop into view. I felt Cheryl bury her head
in my shoulder. The rest of her went stiff. The
ostrich routine must be in her genes somewhere. 

I had no idea what to do. Danielle settled the
question. She came over to the foot of the bed. "Oh
God. That is so cool," she said looking at where our
loins were still joined. 'Cool, uh right,' I thought.
I should have been mortified. Instead, Danielle's
words caused my cock, which had lost much of its
vigor, to distend again to full stature. Cheryl moaned
as she felt my cock filling her.

Due to some complex physics or physiology or
something, as my cock grew, Cheryl moved and caused
her clitoris to rub against my reawakened cock, which
caused Cheryl to moan and her pussy to contract around
my cock, which caused the muscles in my butt cheeks to
contract and caused me to lurch up into her pussy,
which rubbed her clitoris, which....  Well, you get
the picture. Cheryl's head was still buried in my
shoulder but our bodies were moving. I could see
Danielle watching intently as my cock buried itself
and then reappeared from her mother's body. 'Christ,'
I thought. 'We shouldn't be fucking in front of
Cheryl's teenage daughter.' I didn't stop and neither
did Cheryl.

We were soon pounding away as I felt Cheryl's fingers
digging into my shoulders. She was whimpering and
moaning. I felt her body stiffen and then she bit my
shoulder as her pussy contracted around my cock. I
could tell from the way her body was trembling that
this was an especially big cum for her. That pushed me
over the edge and I felt the profound release of my
second orgasm. I'm sure I didn't have much left to
give Cheryl as our earlier escapades had emptied me,
but it felt great. 

We collapsed again. When I opened my eyes a minute
later Danielle was gone. Cheryl bounced off me and ran
into the bath to clean up. I followed and tried to ask
her what she was going to do? She avoided the subject,
refusing to even acknowledge it had happened. I
cleaned up and dressed. I didn't see Danielle as I
left. The door to her room was closed.

That night, I lay in bed thinking about the afternoon.
I realized that having Danielle watch had made the sex
more intense, and seemed to have the same effect on
Cheryl. I knew she had an especially long orgasm as
well. We must be exhibitionists. But it's still
perverted to be fucking in front of her daughter. But
it was so intense for both of us. But, but, but my
head was spinning trying to reconcile the opposing
views. I liked it. Cheryl liked it. Danielle liked it.
Society said it was bad and I was deeply ingrained
with many of society's screwy values.

                        *****

Cheryl and I had been 'seeing' each other for a few
months. We would get together a couple times a week at
noon for some no-nonsense sex. Maybe not great sex.
But on the other hand, is there any bad sex? She
called me right on time a few days later. It was a
nice session of our usual sex but I kept feeling that
something was wrong. Cheryl wouldn't broach the
subject of Danielle. It was as if the whole thing
hadn't occurred. We settled back into our routine of
nooner sex.

Two weeks after we'd been discovered by Danielle,
Cheryl called and invited me over at two in the
afternoon. Highly unusual. We always met at noon so
we'd be done before Danielle arrived home. Maybe
Danielle had a school function.

Cheryl met me at the door. Without a word she pulled
me into a passionate kiss. Damn, she was already
worked up. What happened to the long foreplay before
she got worked up? She started pulling off my clothes.
This was getting disconcerting. We always undressed in
her room. Not that I minded but it just seemed out of
character. What was going on?

As soon as we were both stripped Cheryl led me down
the hall. I got erect watching her beautiful ass
bounce with each step and the anticipation of what I
knew was soon to happen. Cheryl led me into her room.
Sitting quietly in a corner was Danielle. She was
curled up on the chair trying to blend into the
wallpaper. Surprised, I stopped only to have Cheryl
yank me over to the bed.

Without a word Cheryl lay in the middle of the bed and
pulled me over her. She kissed me passionately,
sucking my tongue into her mouth. I felt her hand wrap
around my cock and guide it to her. The head of my
cock rubbed against her pussy. She was sopping wet.
Cheryl could get this wet when she was close to the
big O but never right at the start. She was hunching
up against my cock until it slid down and found the
opening to her pussy. As soon as the head started to
enter her pussy she moaned, a primal sound deep in her
chest. She dug her fingers into my ass causing me to
bury myself to the hilt. Cheryl was already fucking
against me. I started matching her thrusts and we
quickly settled into a fast, deep, almost animal fuck.
Everything else faded away as I was caught up in the
sensations of fucking. Sweat poured from me. Our
bellies made a lewd wet smacking sound. Her legs
wrapped around my ass changing the angle and causing
my cock to plow deeply into her pussy. I felt the
tension build in the muscles of my back and stomach
and thighs from the nonstop pounding. My cum was
building and I knew I wasn't going to last too much
longer. I kept holding back, waiting... Cheryl threw
back her head and growled as I had never heard her
before. Her fingers scraped across my back leaving
welts that lasted for several days. I let my cum go
and felt the first ripples as I emptied myself into
her pussy. Spasm after spasm I kept pouring my cum
into her. A few weak ejaculations and I was finished.
I collapsed. Some amount of unknown time later I
lifted my head. The room was empty except for us.

The next week we met twice for nooners. It was the
usual. The following week Cheryl called and asked me
to come over at two. I had an erection on the drive
over. My fantasy generator was running at high speed.
Cheryl met me at the door. The same passionate kisses.
The same getting naked in the front room. She led me
down the hall. Danielle was curled up in her corner.
This time she had a knowing smile on her face. Cheryl
pushed me onto the bed. I rolled over onto my back.
She crawled between my legs. Again without a word she
wrapped her hand around my cock and gave it a few
strokes. Then she leaned forward and took it in her
mouth. Her tongue lashed my cock as she started to bob
her head. Cheryl had never given me a real blowjob.
Oh, she'd occasionally lick it a little. Maybe give it
a kiss. But that was it. Now she was bobbing like a
pro. My cock was soon coated with her spit. Her hand
was working in concert with her mouth. It was like
fucking a pussy with a tongue. Incredible. She moved
around and put her pussy right over my face. I spread
her lips and dove in licking and sucking her for all I
was worth. I was trying to make her feel as good as
she was making me feel. I ran a finger up her pussy
while my lips and tongue concentrated on her pleasure
button. Lordy, her mouth felt incredible. My cum was
churning in my balls. I felt my cock start to expand.
Cheryl pulled her mouth off and rapidly stroked my
cock. It sent me over the edge. I felt my cock
emptying itself. I'm sure Danielle was getting a nice
show. I buried my face back in Cheryl's pussy. My face
was bathed in her juices as she came. Her whole body
twitched and shuddered. I slowed my sucking and
lapping as her orgasm slowed until I stopped as the
last little shudder coursed through her body. I let my
head fall back. When Cheryl rolled off I looked over
at the corner. Empty.

We settled into a routine. Normal sex punctuated every
second week with a wild session. Doggie one time. Then
me eating Cheryl to orgasm after orgasm. That week I
was able to see Danielle leave. She cast a big grin my
way as she left. At the door she stopped and winked
before going to her room. I finally figured it out.
Lessons. We were in-house sex education. But sex
education unlike anything you could get at school.
Cheryl was getting off on the exhibitionism. To be
honest, it made it more intense for me as well knowing
Danielle was watching. The one thing I still hadn't
figured out was why Cheryl wouldn't talk about it. She
wouldn't even say a word in those sessions from the
time she met me at the front until she ushered me back
out. We talked the other times we made love. But the
lessons were different.

We had run through a good portion of Joy of Sex and I
was looking forward with some anticipation the wild
sex Cheryl would dream up this week. What was it going
to be? The inverted lotus perhaps. Maybe anal, I
fantasized. She was being wild enough in these lessons
she might go for it. In my revved up state I knocked.
Danielle opened the door. I walked in all my senses on
guard.

"Mom's not home," Danielle announced.

I was crushed. I was ready for my bi-weekly dose of
unrestrained sex. Damn, I said to myself. "She called
this morning and asked me to meet her at two," I said.

Danielle smiled. "I think she asked you to come over
at two. She left a few minutes ago."

This was confusing. "Is she going to be back?"

"Not until we've had time."

I asked her, "Time for what?"

Danielle looked a little nervous, "My lesson."

"But, Danielle. Your mom needs to be here for the
lesson."

She looked up at me, "Not any more."

"Danielle..."

"Please. I need a more personal lesson. Those other
lessons are only so good. At some point I need on the
job training." She lowered the timbre of her voice.
"Please teach me."

That change in her voice was unequivocally erotic. It
wasn't a little girl voice. It was a woman's voice and
it promised something. No, it promised everything.
That promise burned into my body. I felt the tingles
all over, but especially in my stomach and my loins.
My cock lurched.

Danielle read my emotions and knew what to do. She
stepped forward and pressed her body against mine. Her
tits flattened against my chest. Her arms wrapped
around my neck and pulled my head down to hers. She
kissed me. She obviously had kissed before and this
one was a doozy. Our lips mashed together. Then she
rammed her tongue in my mouth chasing mine. They
battled and finally began an erotic dance. The rest of
the world disappeared. The only thing that existed in
my world was Danielle's body and mine pressed
together.

She broke the kiss and led me down the hall. It was my
first time in her room. It was a typical girl's room.
It was painted some kind of lavender with white
furniture. There were stuffed animals. N'Sync and some
other no talent but cute boy groups adorned the walls.


Danielle pulled me into a kiss. My hands were on her
cute ass and I was grinding my hardon against her
mound. She moaned a little as I ran one hand down her
butt and between her legs. She hunched against it. 

I brought my hands up to her shirt and started to pull
the hem up and over her head. She stopped me. Oops, I
thought she wanted lessons.

"Mike."

"Yes. What, sweetie?"

She paused. "I have to tell you something." I couldn't
quite read the look on her face. Concerned, nervous, I
wasn't sure.

"Ok. What is it?"

"Well... it's my first time. So I won't know what to
do. Is that ok?" she said, concern in her voice.

Is it ok? It was more than ok. It made my cock even
more constricted in my pants. "Danielle, that is so
special. I am honored that you would choose me for
your first time. I'll try to make it special for you."
She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. As
she broke the kiss I asked, "Are you really sure you
want to?"

"Are you kidding? I've nearly been going out of my
mind watching you and mom. I have to go back to my
room and..." She paused and blushed.

I laughed. "It's ok. I know what you have to do. If I
was watching something like that I'd have to do the
same thing over and over."

She laughed. "I know. I go back to my room and do
myself. But it doesn't help. It just makes me want to
really do it. I mean, have real sex."

I put my hand on her cheek and asked her, "Danielle,
do you want me to make love to you?"

"Yes, please."

I kissed her again. This time when I reached for her
shirt she raised her arms. She wasn't wearing a bra. I
bent down and kissed her breasts before dropping to my
knees. I unzipped her Levi's. No underwear. I pulled
them down exposing her completely. I kissed her belly
and then ran my tongue lower, circled around her
triangle and down to her pussy. I lightly played my
tongue over her labia. 

Enough teasing, I said to myself. Let's get on to the
'good' stuff. I stood and pulled my shirt over my
head. As I did Danielle fell back on her bed. I
stripped off my shoes and jeans. She was lying on the
bed with a small smile on her face, her full lips
inviting me to kiss them. My eyes trailed down her
body. If you asked me to describe perfect tits, I
would point to Danielle. Not small. Not large. Nice
nipples. No sag but not rock hard. Perfect. I looked
further down as Danielle pulled up one leg. Her pubic
triangle was natural but not bushy. Her labia were
prominently displayed. She was still smiling as my
gaze returned to her face.

"Am I ok?" she asked.

"Danielle, you are perfect." She got that 'I don't
believe you' look. "Sweetheart. I'm not lying. You are
perfect. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever
seen in the nude."

She laughed. "Even in Playboy?"

"Never seen them in the nude. Just pictures," I said
smiling. "But damn, girl, I still think you'd have
them beat."

She smiled that seductive smile again. "Are you just
going to stand there?" her voice low and husky.

There's not a man in the world who could resist that
voice. I joined her on her bed. Her arms went around
my neck as we kissed. I broke the kiss and started to
kiss around her face and down to her neck, kissing
across her chest to where her breast mounds started. 
Danielle worked her hands into my hair. She pulled my
head to her breast. I was glad to take her nipple in
my mouth. It became a hard button in my lips.

"Oh, Mike. My nipples always get hard when you do that
to Mom." 

I smiled to myself, 'This is going to be much better
than watching, sweetheart.' I moved to her other
breast to suck and nip at the nipple. When both
nipples were hard I moved up and kissed Danielle in a
passionate tongue dueling marathon, rubbing and
tweaking her nipples while kissing her. Moving back to
her breasts I ran my tongue around them teasing her by
getting close to the nipple and then moving back. Then
I'd pull her nipple into my mouth and suck and lick
it. 

Danielle's movements became more pronounced as I
alternated between kissing her and her breasts. She
was squirming under my mouth when I licked down across
her belly. She jerked as my tongue found her belly
button. Her legs spread apart as I moved closer to her
pussy. Moving between her legs I let my tongue trail
down the crease where her thigh and body join. I was
deliciously close to her pussy. Her excitement was
evident in the musky bouquet assailing me. 

What I wanted to do was bury my face in her. What I
did instead was gently and teasingly run my tongue
from the bottom of her slit, up one lip to the top and
back down the other. At the bottom I let my tongue
slowly part her lips. Danielle moaned. My tongue
probed deeper into her pussy. Danielle's legs splayed
apart and opened her pussy to my gaze. I lapped at the
nectar now pouring from her pussy. My tongue traced
around her inner lips stopping short of her clitoris.
I pushed my tongue into her hole and sucked at her
pussy. I drove my tongue up her pussy once again
stopping short of her clitoris. Her body jerked up at
my tongue. I moved away as Danielle moaned in
disappointment. That was when I stabbed forward at her
clitoris, wildly lapping. Her whole body jerked and I
saw her claw at the sheets. Sucking her clitoris into
my mouth, I massaged the base with my lips while
continuing to lap with my tongue. I fucked her with my
mouth. Ripples of pleasure coursed through Danielle's
body. I could see her stomach muscles contract and
relax as the pleasure radiated through her. Her head
was rolling back and forth.

Raising up I moved over Danielle's body and lined up
with her pussy. I kissed her as I lay my cock between
her labia and began a slow back and forth rhythm. I
held myself over her so that the only contact was my
cock rubbing over her labia and clitoris. She humped
up as my cock ran along the length of her pussy. I
slowly fucked her this way. Danielle grabbed my arms
and tried to pull herself harder onto my cock. I moved
back and let the head of my cock slide along her until
it settled into her opening. A slight push and the
head insinuated itself into her. I let it lay making
small circular movements with my hips. My cock slowly
worked its way deeper into her body.

Danielle opened her eyes, her face full of lust, her
hips rolling around pulling my cock into her.
"Please," was all she said. Letting gravity take my
hips my cock lanced into Danielle. I felt a slight
resistance and then my body met hers as I ground into
her clitoris. 

Danielle let out a 'hungh' as I pierced her. She
continued humping against me.

I looked down. Her eyes were closed; mouth slightly
parted as she concentrated on the sensations her body
was experiencing for the first time. I saw no
discomfort, only pleasure. I was permeated with a
sweet joy while watching her. I wanted to fuck her
wildly and gently; teach her to be a slut and a lover;
have her scream obscenities and moan breathlessly that
she loved me. I wanted her first time to be a
beautiful experience that she would always remember.

Filled with these sentiments I started rolling my
hips. Danielle matched my movements. I switched to in
and out as I settled against her wrapping her in my
arms. I kissed her, our tongues fucking each other's
mouth--a mirror of cock and pussy moving together. 

We settled into a slow rhythmic fuck with a rolling
motion that massaged her clitoris every downstroke.
Danielle matched my rhythm. Every so often I would
bottom out and hold still mashing her clitoris. She
would moan from the intense sensation and grind her
pussy around my cock. Then we'd be back in the gently
rolling fuck.

After a time, Danielle's movements started to
accelerate. Her humping became more insistent. I sped
up taking longer strokes into her body. She moaned.
Her fingers dug into my back. Shit, I thought, just
like her mom. I bet I have welts for another week. 

But the pain was quickly forgotten as Danielle's body
began to jerk under me. She was gasping and moaning.
Her whole body seemed to shudder and her head fell
back as she let out a keening wail. I hadn't been
close to cumming but her pussy contracted around my
cock and my body instinctively responded. I felt the
first eruption in my balls followed by spasm after
spasm. 

I collapsed on Danielle. As I returned to awareness I
felt Danielle still moving under me. Small shudders
coursed through her. I opened my eyes to see her face
bathed in satisfaction. She had that look of
well-fucked woman. I can't describe it, but I know it
when I see it. She had it. She slowed and gradually
came to a rest. Her eyes opened and she focused on me.
She smiled.

"Love you," I said quietly.

"Oh God," Danielle moaned. "Oh God." She pulled my
face to hers and kissed me. I pulled back and her hand
stayed on my cheek. Her face radiated fulfillment and
a hint of surprise. "Oh, Mike. I didn't know."

"Didn't know what, Beautiful?"

"That it would be so intense. Oh God."

My arms were getting tired so I started to pull out so
I could flop on the bed beside Danielle.

"No!" She grabbed my ass and pulled me back. "Oh,
Mike. You feel so good. I can't describe it. It feels
like I don't want to ever have you leave me. I want
you in me forever."

I stayed that way for a little while as we kissed and
cuddled. Finally I knew I was going to collapse for
real. "Sweetheart, I have to lie down. My arms are
giving out." I started to pull out again. She grabbed
me but not as hard and I managed to disentangle myself
collapsing on the bed next to her as she moaned her
disapproval. I reached over and lightly petted her as
consolation. We lay that way for some time. 

Danielle was looking at the ceiling when she suddenly
rolled toward me. "Mike." I looked at her expectantly.
"Thank you. That was exactly what I wanted. You are a
great lay," she said with a wry smile. 

"Thank you milady. You are a great lay also." 

She giggled at that. 

I looked at the clock. "I should go."

She grabbed me around the neck and planted a ferocious
kiss. "I can't wait for my next lesson."

"I can't either," I answered. I headed to the bath for
a quick wash. Danielle was still on her bed looking
happy. She blew me a kiss as I quickly dressed. I
stood for a second just admiring her body, one that I
had possessed completely. "I'll see you in two weeks."

She ran her hands over her breasts and smiled
tantalizingly at me. "I hope so. There's so much more
to learn."

I smiled at her not subtle display. I promised myself
I'd be back in two weeks no matter what. "Love you."

As I turned to go Danielle cried out, "Mike." I looked
back. "Please come back."

"I promise with all my heart." I finished turning
toward the door and made that contented trip home.

On Monday Cheryl called and asked me to come over at
noon. Same thing on Thursday. It was our nice
conventional recreational sex. Not a word about
Danielle. On Tuesday evening of the following week I
picked up the phone to hear Danielle asking, "Are you
free tomorrow at 2?" 

"What? Danielle? Is that you?"

"Who else? How many women are calling you asking for
dates?"

In my normal lightning quick way I answered, "Huh?"

"How many women are asking you for dates?"

"Well, none. I mean except you. Danielle, why are you
calling?" I asked starting to get my equilibrium back.

"To ask you for a date tomorrow, silly," she answered
in her most matter of fact tone.

"I'm just surprised. I didn't even think you knew my
number."

"Mom told me it was in her black book. Isn't that way
cool. Her own black book. And no, you can't ask how
many guys are in it. So, tomorrow at two?"

Having had a chance to let my mind catch up with her
rapid-fire conversation, I smiled at the thought of
tomorrow with Danielle. "Sure. Two o'clock sounds
good. I'll see you then."

"Way cool," she said.

The next day Danielle met me at the door and ushered
me into her room. I showed her the woman on top
position before we finished up with a little bunny
style. That became the new pattern. Cheryl still
called for her noon workouts. Once every two weeks
Danielle would invite me over for her 'lessons.' 

The third visit I stopped by a bookstore and bought
Danielle her own copy of Joy of Sex. She is crossing
out each entry as we try it. I left with a shopping
list for the next 'lesson.' I can hardly wait. Do you
know where I can find fur-covered handcuffs?


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