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Vacation Sex School

Great food is like great sex -- the more you have the more you want. -- Gael
Greene

Sarah

An Opening Gambit that Worked

Man, there weren't many open tables. The food court at the mall was crowded.
I had purchased a couple of pairs of jeans and needed a bite to eat before
heading back to work. I saw a little two-person table that was empty. I was
about to set my tray down when another tray hit the table. I looked up. She
was about 13, a brunette with blonde streaks wearing a tight low cut black
top, which showed off her breasts, and jeans. She had a little too much makeup
but was still quite a little hottie.

"Sorry," I said.

"That's okay, I beat you here fair and square."

I looked around and didn't see any tables. "I know you won but do you suppose
I could share?"

She got that frustrated teen look like I was a complete idiot. She looked
around and didn't see any tables open either. "Whatever."

I smiled at the tone of her voice but tried to hide it by lowering my face.
She saw it and gave a little sniff. I ate my lunch looking past her although
I was watching her from the corner of my eyes. I could tell she was doing
the same. The more I looked at her the more I noticed that she was quite
good looking. Her hazel eyes sparkled. She had full red lips under that glossy
ugly raspberry lipstick. Her skin was smooth. But most of all there was a
wonderful harmony to her face. She was the kind of girl that at thirty would
be even more beautiful than she was at seventeen.

"I hope you don't mind me saying this but you are very beautiful."

There was a momentary pause and then the teenager kicked in with the exasperated
tone of voice, "Why did you say that?"

"Because I was struck by the beauty of your face and thought I should tell
you."

"You shouldn't be looking at me," she sneered.

"Please excuse me. But I think it is appropriate to let a beautiful woman
know that I appreciate her beauty."

"You're old enough to be my father," again with that teen voice.

"And you're old enough to be my lover." That rocked her back. She really
didn't expect that answer. I'm sure she expected me to back peddle in full
retreat. Open admission that I was looking without apology and confession
of my interest surprised her.

"No I'm not. I'm seventeen." I laughed to myself. I bet if she had time to
think she'd never have said that.

"Please excuse me. I didn't know you were a little girl."

Now she was torqued. "I'm not."

"I'm confused. Either you are old enough or you're not. Which is it?"

"I'm old enough, just not for you." She smiled triumphantly. She had gotten
the better of me.

"Too bad. I admit that is my loss." She smiled at my defeat. "I would have
loved to take you for a weekend someplace. San Francisco, maybe Mendocino.
Yes, someplace romantic. Candlelight dinners, walks along the beach, evenings
in front of the fire. You really are beautiful and I would feel proud walking
into a fancy restaurant with you on my arm. Too bad." I finished quietly
looking off into space as if I was really seeing it.

She paused caught in the vision. "Well, you can't." She was looking for a
better rejoinder but liked the idea of candlelight dinners and couldn't quite
get up the enmity for it.

I ate lunch quietly, as did she. She pushed her lunch around the plate taking
a few more bites and looking intently at me between bites. I pretended not
to notice. "What was your name?"

"Me? Mike." I looked at her expectantly.

"Did you mean that?" she asked seriously.

"Which? Never mind. I meant it all. You are beautiful. I would like to have
you on my arm in a fancy restaurant. It would be a kick to take you to Mendocino
for a romantic getaway."

"I've never been to Mendocino."

"Oh, it's great. I like to walk along the shore. I go horseback riding on
the beach."

"On the beach?"

"Yeah, I get a horse and ride along the beach."

She looked wistful. "I've always wanted to do that."

She was hooked. I talked about the restaurants, the shops, the forest and
cliffs rising right up from the ocean. We talked for twenty minutes. After
lunch we strolled through the mall. I took her into the Gap and she tried
on a couple tops. I bought her one that showed off her shape. As we walked
from the store she stopped and said, "Thank you. You didn't need to do that."

"I wanted too."

She leaned forward and kissed my cheek. She looked a little unsure maybe
feeling like she had let too much real feeling show. I took her hand in mine
and smiled. It was the right thing and she smiled back.

Walking along I said, "Sarah, I'm sorry but I have to get back to work. I
wish I could spend the whole afternoon here with you."

"I understand." She stood looking at me. I could tell she wasn't sure what
to do.

"Can I call you?" I asked.

"Only if you promise to take me to Mendocino," she said and then looked down
embarrassed by her boldness.

I smiled. "I'll call you and we'll make arrangements for Mendocino." She
looked at me and once more kissed me quickly on the cheek. She wrote down
her cell phone number on a scrap of paper in her purse and handed it to me.

As she handed me the paper, I held her hand and bent over to kiss it. I smiled
as I let her hand drop. "Until we talk." I turned and went out to my car.

I thought about calling her that night but decided to wait. The next night
I called. "Hi Beautiful. What are you doing?"

"Who is this?"

"It's Mike."

"You called! I thought you had forgotten or were just messing with me."

"Nope. When do you want to go to Mendocino?" I didn't have any real hope
that she was going to go but I didn't mind playing the game. I didn't think
it would go much beyond that.

"Last week of May. School ends early this year. My friend Leslie and me have
Mom convinced we're going to Tahoe for a camping trip."

Whoa. "Uh, really?"

"Yeah. She said I'm old enough to go on a camping trip with Leslie and some
other girls. Actually, the other girls are going. That's how I convinced
her. She talked with the other parents. All the girls agreed to cover for
me."

Alarm bells were going off. "Do they know who I am?"

"God no. I couldn't tell them I'm going out with somebody as old as my dad.
They'd think it was weird. Mike, it's got to be our secret. Is that okay?"

"Sure. I think that's best if we don't let anyone know. I'll call you tomorrow
with the details." I stared at the phone for a while as my mind whirled.
No way in the world I expected that she would be able to get away with me
for a week. I got out the AAA book and started calling inns in Mendocino.

Night 1

Highway 1 is a series of breathtaking curves as it clings to the cliff face
along the California coast. Every year when the rains come some section of
it winds up in the Pacific. But it is a beautiful drive. Four hours of driving
and we hit the town of Mendocino. Sarah had been excited, apprehensive, cheerful
and thoughtful during the drive. I could tell this was her first big adventure
as an adult. She was going away for a romantic weekend with a man.

We pulled up in front of an old Victorian inn. I had reserved a suite with
a big king bed. I was a little nervous registering but the girl at the desk
was bored and hardly acknowledged we were there. I humped the bags up to
the room and we set out to explore the town.

Mendocino was built by New Englanders who came out to timber the Pine and
Redwood forests. I've been there when Hollywood film companies were in town
to film movies set in New England. Move the cars and its 1800's New England.
The town has an old time romantic feel to it with the ocean on one side and
the redwood forests on the other. One night I stepped out of a bar and ran
into Julia Roberts. The film guys nearly went ape. But I apologized and she
laughed and I went off down the main street as they continued filming

We walked along the ocean, hit all of the art galleries. Dinner was at a
romantic candlelit restaurant just like I promised. During dinner Sarah looked
at me with something extra in her eyes. I couldn't quite tell what it was.
But it was good. I knew that. I ordered wine with dinner and the waiter didn't
ask for her ID. By the time dinner was over I could tell Sarah had a little
buzz going.

The fog had rolled in during dinner and it was cold and damp outside. As
Mark Twain said, he never spent a harder winter than one summer in San Francisco.
Mendocino gets the same heavy summer fog. The town had disappeared behind
the thick blanket of gray and white. A few spectral lights pierced the gray
cloud but other than that we walked alone in the world. On the way to the
inn she got giggly and we clowned around in our own world. I opened the door
to the room and stood aside. She paused, looked at me uncertainly and finally
went in. I started a fire in the fireplace. Once it was going I turned out
the lights. We sat in front of the fire enjoying the crackle of redwood.

I turned to her and said, "It's late. Let's hit the sack."

"Mike. Please."

"What?" I asked confused.

"Nothing. I'll change." She got up and went in the bath to change. I striped
out of my clothes and jumped in the bed. Man it was nice. Just the sort of
bed to snuggle in on a cold night with a fire in the grate. She came out
wearing a long lacy nightgown. It looked like it was for a honeymoon. She
stopped when she saw me staring. "Do you like it?"

"My God Sarah. You look gorgeous. Do I like it? I love it." She smiled and
walked over to the bed. She pulled back the sheet and got in. She was well
on her side of the bed. I lay back and put out my arm inviting her. She looked
and then rolled over till she was snuggled into my side her hand on my chest.

"Mike?"

"Yes sweetheart?"

"I'm scared."

I was concerned now. "Of me?"

"No. Not that. I mean, I've kind of been pretending that this was all no
big deal. But I've never done this before. I've never been in bed with a
man before, you know where I was going to sleep with him. It's all kind of
strange."

Oh, so that's why the please. "Sweetie, it isn't strange at all. It's the
most natural thing there is. It's just new to you is all. This is how it's
supposed to be, a man and a woman together. There's no reason to be scared."
I kissed her forehead. She smiled and put her hand further on my chest and
lay her head on my shoulder. I felt the blood rushing towards my loins. "Sarah,
are you a virgin?"

"Oh no. I didn't mean that. I've done it with a guy. It wasn't much. We did
it a few times. I didn't like it. It was always over so fast. I knew he didn't
really care about if I got off. He just wanted to get off. That's why I agreed
to come up here with you. I knew an older man would know how to, well, make
a woman feel good. But now I'm kind of nervous. I mean, I don't really know
how to please a man. What if you like, just think I'm a stupid little girl?
What if I can't please you?"

An untrained girl who wants to please. I can see this turning out all right.
We have a week together and I can introduce her to all the pleasures of sex.
"Sarah. Here's a deal. I promise I will show you how to please a man and
I will show you how a man pleases a woman. You just have to agree to be open
to what I say. Agree to try anything with an open mind. Ok?"

"I was hoping that you would teach me things."

"Okay, summer school for sex is open." She giggled at that. "You can start
by kissing my nipple," I said.

"What?" she asked.

"Yes, men's nipples can be stimulated just like a woman's. Go ahead." She
leaned forward and started to kiss my nipples. She was tentative at first
but then got into the idea. Soon she was licking and sucking on them like
she would have hers done. "Work lower sweetheart." She looked at me and then
down at my cock which was standing erect. Again she paused, and then kissed
lower until she reached my cock. She put her hand around it.

"It's bigger than Danny's," she said.

"Go ahead," I said. "Kiss it." She started to kiss the tip. Then she opened
her mouth and ran her lips down over the glans. She moved her mouth up and
down over the tip. She was inexperienced. "Oh baby that feels good." I wanted
to encourage her. But she needed directions. "Sweetie. Use your hand as well.
Hmm, yes, like that. Yes. Make your hand and mouth work together. Take more
of it in your mouth. God yes, baby. Use your tongue too." She was getting
the hang of it. Soon her head was bobbing like a pro. God it was feeling
good but I didn't want to come in her mouth. This first night I wanted to
show her that a man could make her feel really good.

I pulled her up and kissed her. I moved my hand up to her breast and played
with it. Her nipple hardened in my fingers. Kissing her throat and neck I
worked my way lower. Her nightgown was in the way and I helped her remove
it. My first view of her naked. Wow. She lay back and closed her eyes. She
had a perfect body. Flawless skin, tight bouncy tits surmounted by small
areolas and hard erect nipples, a flat stomach and small waist leading to
her dark hair that she had trimmed neatly into a small triangle in which
I could see her cleft between her labia and finally long smooth legs which
parted as my hand moved down between her legs. She was a vision from some
wild wet dream.

My hand resting between her legs provided just a little pressure on her labia
to stimulate her clitoris. I moved back to her breasts with my mouth. I kissed
and licked around her tits and then took her nipples into my mouth. I pressed
my hand against her labia manipulating her clitoris lightly through them.
She moaned deep in her throat. "That feels good."

I moved lower kissing along her stomach and down to her cleft. I pushed her
legs apart and her pussy gaped open. She was already damp with arousal. "Sarah,
if you thought that felt good wait until you feel this," as I bent forward
and licked across her gash. "Oh yes. Danny wouldn't do that."

She threw her head back as my tongue grazed her clitoris. "Oh it feels good.
Don't stop please." I sucked her clitoris into my mouth and licked it. Her
legs closed around my head and pulled my face deep into her pussy. I pushed
a finger up in her tight canal and started fucking her with the digit. Her
hands tangled in my hair and she squirmed on the bed. My face was flooded
with her lubricating fluids. She was getting really hot.

I moved up over her. As I moved up my cock pressed into her pussy. A slight
adjustment and I felt it slide into the gap of her labia. She was so wet
my cock slid right in. She wrapped her arms around me and her legs corralled
my ass and pulled me even deeper into her body. I bottomed out and mashed
her clitoris against my cock. Small circular movement had her groaning in
pleasure.

"Mike. God that feels good. Oh yes, do me." I pulled out until just the head
was in her and then sped down her tight pussy again. I started the age-old
cadence of sex. Every thrust brought her clitoris against my cock and a small
grunt from Sarah. She was getting her first real fuck and it was driving
her delirious. "Yes, yes, yes," she chanted in time with the downstrokes.

Her chants got louder and louder. Soon she was almost screaming and then
it happened. "Oh GOD! YES! NOW!" She went into overdrive humping savagely
against me as I hammered my cock into her. The ferocity of her fucking drove
me over the brink as well and I felt the contraction of my balls as they
sent my semen down the tube and into her body. Gusher after gusher emptied
the cum from my loins.

"I'm cumming. Oh Shit, baby, I'm filling you up with my cum," I grunted in
her ear.

"I feel it. I feel it. God yes. I'm cumming. I feel your cum in me. Give
it to me." She humped against me until I was spent and stopped. She slowed
and gradually stopped. Her cunt gripped my cock like a magic wand that it
never wanted to release. Our breathing slowed.

"God Sarah. That was wonderful." I kissed her. "I don't think I need to teach
you anything."

She smiled. "Mike. I like having you in me. I feel so full. I never knew
it could feel like this. God but you made me cum. I knew I needed a man to
make me feel so good. I'm never going back to pimple faced teenagers." She
moved her cunt around my cock some more. "Mike. Will you promise to do this
anytime I want?"

"I promise to fuck you anytime you want, Sarah." Like I needed to promise
that I would fuck this hot blooded beautiful teenager. Like I wouldn't have
begged for the pleasure of doing her. Life is strange. She's making me promise
to fuck her. I guess I can handle that.

Night 2

The next day we had breakfast delivered to the door and ate in bed. What
a wonderful breakfast it was watching this beautiful naked girl eating croissants
and sipping coffee. I don't even remember what I ate. Just how sexy she looked.
She spilled a little jam on one breast and I leaned over to lick it off.
She giggled and then held my head against her breast. I was so close to pushing
breakfast off the bed and fucking her silly right there. But I wanted to
get her in a state of excitement during the day and have her think about
it all day. That would produce the right climate for tonight's activities.

I took her to a stable north of town. We rode along the beach. It looked
like the pictures, spray flying off the horse's hoofs as we rode through
the waves. Galloping along the beach. Women don't talk about it but when
they ride a horse their clitoris is constantly rubbing on the saddle. I knew
Sarah was getting that stimulation.

After the ride we headed into Fort Bragg for lunch. I made sure that I touched
her and kissed so that she was always feeling stimulation. I was never overt
though. No grabbing of tits or something obvious. Maybe massaging her inner
thighs just above the knee or kissing her neck just below her ear. It was
subtle, loving but it was always sensual. After lunch we headed back to our
Inn. I suggested we change clothes from the ride. When we both had clothes
off I started to kiss Sarah. She moaned into my mouth and threw herself against
me. I had been getting to her. We kissed as I led her to the bed and lay
on top of her. My cock was erect as I straddled her body. It pushed against
her labia and as we kissed I humped her. She humped back. Too soon, I thought.

I broke the kiss and said we needed to get dressed, She protested but I reminded
her that I was the teacher this week. I could tell she was frustrated but
went along anyway. I took her shopping in the town. There are lots of little
clothing shops. As soon as we hit those stores her spirits lifted. I bought
her a top and a skirt that she looked wonderful in. I managed to enter one
of the dressing rooms with her and we had a lingering kiss as I fondled her
naked body. Once again she was swept up in the passion. She humped against
my leg as we kissed. She was ready. Fucking her in the dressing room would
have been an unusual experience but the girl knew we were in here. Oh well.
Again I let it cool.

I suggested an early dinner. We had a nice dinner overlooking the cliffs
and the crashing waves. Candles made it romantic. The wine, which I shared
with her, gave her a slight buzz that made all the more impression on her.
She was ready.

Back to the inn. I kissed her passionately before the door even closed. I
started to remove her dress and she practically tore it off helping me. Little
Sarah was about as hot as she could get. Since this morning she had wanted
to get fucked and now she was demanding it. She threw her arms around my
neck and dragged me to the bed. She fell on top of me and kissed me our tongues
dancing together. I reached behind and loosened her bra and pulled her panties
down. She lifted up and threw her bra aside and then pulled off her panties
before tearing at my clothes. I helped her as fast as I could knowing that
it was the only way to save them. In seconds we were both nude and she threw
herself back on me.

My cock was standing erect and as hard as it ever got from her passionate
attack. She rubbed her slit against it and I felt the wetness stream from
her and coat my cock. As soon as my cock was wet I felt her lift up and move
her body until the tip of my cock was centered at the entrance to her pussy.
No foreplay tonight. She had been stimulated all day and she needed to be
fucked. She thrust down and my hard rod speared up into her tight channel.

I reached up and fondled her tits. They were just the right place so I took
them into my mouth. Kissing, licking and sucking and fondling her tits combined
with her bouncing on my cock was driving her crazy. She had been sexually
stimulated all day and it all came roaring to a climax as she rode my cock.
I could feel the wetness pooling around my cock. She was really turned on
to be so wet. I lightly bit her nipples to add even more sensation. She started
to deliberately move up and down my cock savoring each stroke. I grabbed
both nipples and pinched and rolled them in my fingers. That did it. She
rode my cock hard and leaned back as her mouth opened and a long moan broke
forth. I felt her pussy walls spasm as she cried out, "Cumming..." I lunged
up into her and felt my own orgasm break as a deep rumble coursed through
my loins. Tremors gripped my balls as I also started to cum. I pushed deeply
into Sarah as the first blast of cum gushed into her tight hot pussy.

"Take my cum," I cried out continuing to pump blast after blast of spunk.

Sarah froze, her head thrown back as she felt my cum blast into her "GOD,
yes. Fill me up. Oh yes. I feel it. You're filling me up. Yes, yes, yes."
Her cunt tightly gripped my shaft leaving no room for the cum being pumped
into her hole. As fast as I pumped it in it was pumped back out and dripped
along my shaft to pool around my cock. Good damn but her pussy was tight.
A last few strokes pumping even more of our combined cum out of her pussy
and I collapsed. I looked down to see the cum puddling in my hair at the
base of my cock.

Sarah was frozen in post orgasm rigor with half of my cock buried. The spell
broke and she buried my cock in her and then fell onto my chest moaning softly.

"Oh God Mike. I've been waiting for that all day."

"I know sweetheart," I smiled.

"You do?" She looked up at me.

I stroked her hair and kissed her. "Yes. I've been keeping you hot all day
on purpose. I wanted to show you how anticipation can make loving even more
intense."

"Did it ever. I was ready to rape you by tonight," she said.

"You practically did and I loved it. Sometimes the man should be the aggressor
and sometimes the woman should take over. Keeping sex fresh and unexpected
is the secret to a happy sex life."

"Umm, Mike. I'm having a happy sex life with you. I can't wait until tomorrow
and more lessons," as she kissed me deeply.

Night 3

The next morning we got up late. After breakfast we headed to the Anderson
valley. It is a new wine region just south of Mendocino. The valley channels
cool evening ocean breezes into the vineyards but the coastal hills keep
much of the fog at bay providing bright sun in the days. The combination
provides perfect growing conditions for many varieties of wine. The grapes
ripen without being stressed by too much heat and produce a perfect balance
of sugar and acid. Add some skill and the wineries can produce great wines.

The drive winds through coastal redwoods before opening into the valley.
We held hands on the drive and Sarah put her head on my shoulder.

We stopped at the first winery. They had wonderful examples of Chardonnay
and Riesling. They wouldn't give Sarah a glass but looked the other way as
I shared with her. She liked the sweetness of the Riesling but didn't care
for the oakey tannin of the Chardonnay. I bought a bottle of the Riesling
and off we went to the next winery. Two wineries later I stopped in a little
store and found some bread and cheese and meats. We found a picnic table
at the next winery looking out over their vineyards, a pond and the forested
hills beyond. It was an idyllic scene.

After lunch and several more wineries Sarah was getting a little silly. Oops,
I thought. Too much wine. I don't want a drunken girl tonight. I took her
back to town and an afternoon nap to let her sleep it off.

She woke about seven looking much better. Off to dinner at Café Beaujolais
one of the finest restaurants in California. Dinner was perfect. After dinner
as we left the restaurant Sarah stopped me on the sidewalk and said, "Mike.
I just wanted to thank you."

"What for?"

"For all this. This is so much better than I even dreamed it could be. I
knew we could have some good sex, but you make everything perfect. The dinners,
the riding, the shopping. Everything." She reached up and kissed me.

"You're welcome. You make it perfect for me. I've never had as much fun in
bed and out."

"If you just weren't so old," she said with a smile mimicking her friends.

"Hrmf, like I'm old." I grabbed her and kissed her passionately.

She grabbed my hand and pulled me along toward the inn. "It's time for tonight's
lesson," she said with a gleam in her eye. I had a plan for tonight, oral
night.

Once in the room she quickly shed her clothes while I started another fire.
Once it was going I shut off the lights. The only light was now coming from
the fire. The light and shadows danced around the room producing the perfect
romantic atmosphere. I stripped as well and invited her over to the fire.
We lay on the soft rug right next to the fire. The heat warmed us and the
crackle and pop provided our background music.

I kissed her softly at first and then more insistently. She pushed her body
against me urging me on. Her desire fanned the flames of my desire. The heat
of her passion was stronger than the flames in the grate. Her nipples were
rock hard and bored into my chest. I kissed lower around her neck and then
lower still down across her chest and finally to her breasts. Sarah moaned
as I took her tit into my mouth and sucked on her nipple. Her hands wrapped
around my head pulling my face into her chest. I ran my hand down across
her belly and to her pubic triangle. Her hips lurched up to meet my hand.
She was already wet so I spread the wetness around and strummed my fingers
across her clitoris. It produced shudders in her. She was ready.

I lowered myself between her legs. They spread wide to accommodate me. I
looked at her pussy now opening before my hungry eyes. My hands around her
thighs, I spread the labia and ran my tongue from the bottom of her slit
to the top. Oh God I loved the sweet taste of her pussy. A thought flashed
through my head and I remembered the first time I tasted pussy. Back in high
school my girlfriend wanted me to go down on her. I had no idea what to do.
I licked at her labia not even spreading them. I hated the smell. When she
spread her lips and I tasted her for the first time I hated that. It had
to be the worst cunnilingus ever given. Man how things change. Now I love
the taste of sweet little pussy and I loved having my face buried in a woman's
pussy.

I smiled to myself and started licking her pussy like a man possessed. Quick
flicks on her clitoris, long strokes and jabs deep into her hole as her juice
soaked my face. She was moaning her pleasure and her hands found my head.
Her fingers threaded into my hair as she pulled my face into her pussy. I
inserted a finger and ran it in until it reached the spongy mass of her G
spot. I massaged the spot and her hips bounced with the added sensations
I was producing. I sucked her clitoris and nibbled at the base of her clitoris
while flicking the top. Her head moved from side to side and she moaned from
the triple assault on her senses. Her hips were really bouncing around and
I had to hang on to keep my face plastered against her pussy. Her breath
came in ragged gasps as she mounted higher and higher towards the pinnacle.
My finger was awash in her fluids and I fucked her clitoris with my mouth
in unison with my finger jabbing her tight little channel.

Her whole body tensed and became still and then she shuddered and screamed,
"Oh GOD! YES!" I continued as her cum drenched my hand and flowed out and
down her ass. She trembled and humped against my face. "Yes, yes, yes," she
chanted as her orgasm flooded her body with the intense pleasures of sexual
fulfillment. I slowed my finger and tongue as her orgasm slowly faded and
finally I stopped as she collapsed in post-orgasmic bliss.

I moved up and we kissed and she snuggled into my arms. "Oh Mike. Hmm. I
loved that. I never knew it could be like that. Now I know why women like
that. I don't know what is better, having your cock in me or you licking
me, but I want to do both from now on."

I held her for a while as she recovered. She looked up and pulled my head
down to kiss me, not with passion, but with thanks and appreciation. "But
what about you?" she asked. She reached down and wrapped her hand around
my stiff cock.

"Would you like to do me?" I asked.

"I don't know," she answered. "Would you like me too?"

"Oh yes sweetheart. I made you cum with my mouth. It would be special if
you did the same."

"But I never did that before."

"You never did any of this before. Remember our deal. You'd try anything
once. I'd like to cum in your mouth just like you came in mine."

"Mike do you like it when I cum in your mouth?"

"I love knowing how much I please you." I looked at her smiling.

"I want to show you how much I like it too. Mike, please cum in my mouth."
She moved down and held my cock out. She flicked her tongue across it and
then took it in her mouth. Soon it was covered with wetness and her hand
was running up and down with her mouth. Her tongue wrapped around the head
as she bobbed on it. Damn, I was a good teacher. I was so excited from mouth
fucking her that within a minute my cum was boiling in my balls. I knew I'd
be shooting soon.

"Oh God Sarah. Take my cum. Swallow it down." The expectancy was building
in my balls and I could feel the pre-cum tremors. It would be shooting soon.

"Mrpfmph," she mumbled around my cock and picked up the speed. Her hand tightened
around my cock and she sucked even more. It was too much and I felt the first
spasm in my balls. I lurched and sent my cock deep in her mouth.

"Take it baby," as the first hot blast of jism careened into her mouth. I
felt her swallow as another blast hit the roof of her mouth. She sucked and
swallowed as the cum was emptied from my balls. Jesus Christ she was sucking
me dry. The last little shudder was dry. I didn't have a drop left. She sucked
some more and I held her head still as it was too much sensation. She let
my cock drop from her mouth and it fell against my thigh already shrinking
from the intense cum I had experienced.

She licked her lips and tasted the salty sperm coating them. A dribble had
run down her chin and she scooped it up with her finger and brought it back
to her mouth. She licked the cum off her finger and then sucked it into her
mouth as I watched. Man that was sexy. "Did you like it?" she asked.

"Come here." I kissed her tasting the salty remnants of my cum on her lips.
"It was the best blow job I ever had." She snuggled up and we dozed in front
of the fire.

Night 4

The next morning I remembered crawling into bed as the fire burned down and
falling asleep holding Sarah in my arms. I woke up smiling with memories
of the week so far. Let's see, first night was missionary. Second night was
her on top. Third night was mutual oral. What should be on tonight's menu?

Sarah stirred and stretched her arms. I kissed her on the neck and she purred
and turned towards me. We hugged and held each other enjoying the feel of
our skin touching.

"What do you want to do today?" I asked.

"Hmm. I don't care. I love letting you be in charge. Everything has been
perfect. It's better than I dreamed it would be. The restaurants, the shops
and especially the lessons. Thank you." She held my face and kissed me.

"If you're going to kiss me like that maybe we won't leave the room today.
We'll just stay here and make love all day."

She kissed me again. "Sounds wonderful," she said with an impish smile. I
pulled her over on top of me and we kissed and snuggled. Soon there was a
knock on the door meaning breakfast is delivered which broke the clinch.
I went over to the door and brought the tray in.

"Looks like breakfast first," I said.

After breakfast we lazed around and finally got clean and dressed. We wandered
down to the tide pools at the base of the cliffs and walked along the beach.
The walk took us to the State Park. We walked up the creek and into the fern
canyon. It was as if we entered a different world, dark and remote. Sarah
put her arm around me and held me close. I wanted to stay this way forever
but I knew we were really only minutes from civilization. It was just illusion
that it was just the two of us alone in our own world. In our own world we
could be together and not worry about age as if that really mattered. But
back down the trail was a world of laws and customs, which punished those
who were different. Too bad, I thought, that we couldn't live here.

We walked back to town and had tea on a balcony overlooking the main street
and looking across the bay. It was a bright day with the breeze blowing in
from the ocean. I noticed a wall of cloud out over the Pacific. As we sipped
our tea the wall started to look larger. Soon the other side of the bay began
disappearing behind the wall of fog. I watched as the fog rolled across the
bay and then across the headlands and towards town. A wisp of cloud whipped
between Sarah and I. We laughed as it went by. Then another wisp and as suddenly
as a curtain dropping the wall of fog swept by. The temperature dropped twenty
degrees. I could make out the sidewalk below and maybe half the street but
the rest of the town was gone. It was an eerie experience watching the world
disappear. We headed back to our room to enjoy the fireplace and relax until
dinner.

Dinner was a fish house in town and was very good. The soft lights and large
windows holding back the fog created a cocoon around the diners and we were
in a romantic world enjoying each other's company. As we left I saw a hot
tub spa. Individual hot tubs under the stars said the sign. No stars tonight
but this could be fun. I pulled Sarah inside and we rented a tub. She was
unsure about being naked in the open but I convinced her that the roof was
open but the walls were solid. I stripped and she joined me. The water was
perfect and the fog softened the sounds of the night. We let the water relax
us as we floated in bliss.

I moved over and lightly kissed her. Soon we were locked in an embrace as
she rubbed her body against mine. I kissed her neck and nibbled on her ears.
Her breathing changed and got deeper and longer. Her eyes were closed and
her mouth slightly parted. She was luxuriating in the sensations. I kissed
her lips lightly biting her lower lip. She thrust her tongue into my mouth
and our tongues danced together. I trailed down along her throat with my
lips nipping and licking until I reached her chest. I kissed her tits and
ran my hand down to her pussy. She moaned and let her head fall against the
rim of the tub. Her hips bucked up against my hand and my finger parted her
labia and buried itself in her vagina. She humped against the invading digit.
Christ, my erection was pounding and demanded to be inside that tight hot
channel. I had to fuck her now.

I had her grab the edge of the tub and lean over. Her butt was just clear
of the water and with her head down I could see her pussy between her legs.
I lined up behind her. Running my finger down it found her hole and slid
up inside her. It was quickly covered with her girl juices. I moved forward
and put the head of my cock at the gate of the temple of pleasure. Sarah
pushed back when she felt the pressure and my cock disappeared inside her.
My hips jerked forward of their own volition from the wonderful pleasure
emanating from my loins.

My hips rocked back and forth slowly and I watched her labia fold in and
out as my rod plunged in and then retreated from her hole. She was moving
in concert with my thrusts. In this position I could see the crinkled brown
rosebud of her anus. I thought about introducing her to Greek style but thought
that might be too soon. I remembered that my finger was covered with her
natural lubricant and brought it up to her tight back hole. I rubbed it around
the hole and Sarah jerked forward. I pulled her hips back and rocked my cock
deep inside her again. Once we were moving together I again rubbed my finger
over her butthole. This time she let it happen. This time she felt the pleasure
radiate from her butt. She moaned and pushed back into me even harder. I
let my finger dip down into her butt and felt the sphincter spasm around
the first knuckle of my finger. I stopped the penetration and let the rocking
motion of my cock on her clitoris catch her attention again. Soon the spasm
stopped and Sarah was moaning with the new sensation. I started fucking her
ass with my finger in unison with my rod plowing her pussy. I let the tempo
accelerate and I was soon pounding her pussy.

"Ohh God, I can't believe it. You're doing it to my butt. God it feels good.
Oh yes. Yes." She put her head down and urged me to fuck her even harder.
I picked up the pace and soon the water was splashing as my hips slapped
against her. The cum was churning in my balls and I hoped she would cum soon.
I wasn't going to last much longer. I saw the muscles in her arms strain
and she threw her head back, "Oh God, Oh God, I'm cumming. Oh give it to
me. I want it... YEESSSS!!!" Her brown rose clamped down on my finger and
I felt the spasm run through her butt. At the same time her pussy clamped
down on my cock and milked the length of my cock trying to pull the cum out
and deep into her womb. She bucked back driving my cock as deep as it could
go. That drove me over the top and I felt the first spasm in my balls. I
wanted to scream but remembered that we were in an open tub, I choked back
the scream and let the first spurt of cum go racing along my cock and felt
it spurt deep into Sarah's pussy. Each thrust forward buried even more cum
deep into her. Each thrust was slower that the one before and I felt the
last trickle of cum as I fell forward against her ass.

Sarah moaned, "Thank you. I love having your cock deep inside me after you
make me cum. I feel so full and stretched. Hmm, I want you in me forever."

Unfortunately for her both our legs gave out from the exertions and we collapsed
into the tub. I pulled her over and wrapped her in my arms. She lay in my
arms while we cuddled and occasionally kissed until we heard a knock indicating
our time was up. Sarah was startled. "Do you think they heard us?"

"We'll be able to tell when we leave. If the guy is smiling with a bulge
in his pants he heard us."

"Oh God no. I'll be too embarrassed to even look." She jumped from the tub
and quickly dressed. I look at the tub and knew some of our cum was floating
in the water. I wondered if they changed the water between customers. I hoped
so. I followed and then we left. The guy at the desk didn't even look up
as we left. Sarah breathed a sigh of relief once we were outside. We were
so incredibly relaxed after the hot tub and hot fuck that we barely took
off our clothes before falling into bed asleep.

Last Day

I woke and remembered that today we headed home. Damn, I thought. I wish
we had another week here. It had been an incredible time. It was so exciting
to have a beautiful young girl as my willing student for a sex education
practicum. Knowing that she was doing some of these things for the first
time increased the enjoyment for me. I wondered if we would be able to continue
our tryst once we were back home. We'd have to be careful. But it would be
worth the risk to continue her education. I lazed in the early morning light
and thought of having Sarah in my bed at home and all the things we could
do.

Sarah woke when I hopped up to get the breakfast. We had breakfast and then
took showers. After her shower she came out wearing a towel on her hair and
nothing else. It got my attention. What a perfect body.

She sat on the bed and said, "Today is our last day."

"I know. I don't want to go home. I want to stay here with you."

She reached out and took my hand. "It's been so perfect. You have one last
time to teach me. What do you want to teach me this morning?"

I thought about it. We had explored several different positions, oral and
a little anal. We hadn't done any role-playing but she was pretty young for
something like that. I didn't think she could take my cock up her ass. She
was too tight and we hadn't had time to train her muscles to relax. So I
asked her. "Well, Sarah. What have you ever fantasized about but have never
done? It could be your turn this morning."

She thought for a while. She looked down at her hand and then up. There was
a twinkle in her eye mixed with a little hesitation, like she was thinking
of something exciting and dirty at the same time. "I liked it when you put
your finger in me at the hot tubs. I didn't think it would be, but it was
real nice. I think it made me cum more that way. I know you can do it that
way, you know, put it in me, in the back. Would you do that?"

I was surprised. "Are you sure?"

"I think so. Will you stop if it hurts?"

"Of course. I never want to hurt you. We'll go very slowly so you can get
used to it. But it will be uncomfortable the first time, until you learn
to relax."

She looked thoughtful. "They said the first time I had sex it would hurt
but when Danny put it in the first time it didn't hurt. I'd like to try it."

I reached over and pulled her to me and we kissed. She threw the towel away
and fell back on the bed. I fell next to her and we embraced in a wild kiss.
I slowed the action and worked my way down to her tits. Her nipples were
hard as I licked them. I sucked her tit in my mouth and laved her nipple
with my tongue. I continued down until I was between her wide splayed legs.
Her pussy winked at me from behind her labia. I reached out and pulled them
apart. It opened up like a lily blooming and her red wet pussy gleamed. Planting
my tongue in her vagina I tongue fucked her. Then moving north I sucked her
clitoris. Running my finger into her depths I was soon coated with her girl
juice. Another finger and then a third. She was sopping wet and I spread
the juice down towards the crack of her ass. Still sucking and licking her
clitoris I pushed one finger up her tiny brown opening. Unlike last time
it entered easily. She moaned with the intrusion. Another finger and she
moaned again. Finally I pushed the third finger into her tight hot ass. She
bucked against my face and her sphincter milked my fingers as I finger fucked
her ass.

"Turn over baby," I said. She rolled over and stuck her ass in the air. It
gaped open from the earlier intrusion. I grabbed the baby oil sitting by
the bed and squeezed it over my cock and liberally poured it over her ass.
It dripped all over and I spread it around her brown opening and around her
cheeks. I continued to insert fingers so she stayed open.

I moved up behind her and put the head of my cock in line with her ass. A
little hip push and my cock started to enter. Sarah moaned at the pressure.
Again her tight little sphincter opened as I pushed forward. Damn she's a
natural ass fucker I thought. I gave another push and the head popped behind
her tight anal ring.

"Oh stop," she moaned. "Wait," as she moved her ass around the invading hardness
of my cock. "Oh Jesus. God I feel so full. Oh yes, that's better now." She
moved her ass around getting used to the intrusion. "I want it. Yes fuck
my ass."

I pushed froward and watched my cock disappear into her bowels. Damn she
was hot and tight. Her ass cleft glistened with the oil as I pulled my cock
back out. Her bowels turned out along my cock then back in again as I reversed
direction. "Sarah, rub your clitoris. Use your hand and rub your clitoris,
baby." She moved her hand up and started to massage herself.

"Yes, you're filling me up so deep. I can't believe how deep you are. Fuck
me all the way. Fuck my ass, harder" Sarah begged.

"Shit, take it. You want it hard baby, take it." I slammed my cock up her
tight ass chute.

"God DAMN!" she screamed. "Give it to me."

I started fucking her in a frenzied rhythm. Watching my cock disappear and
reappear caused my cum to start boiling. The intense heat and tightness of
her ass along with the image of my cock repeatedly spearing her ass was too
much.

One last deep thrust and my orgasm broke. My cum went splattering out into
her rectum. "God Sarah. Take it baby. Take my cum."

"Oh yes. Give it to me. I want it. Yes. I feel it."

Spasm after spasm, stroke after deep stroke I spent my jizz in her ass.

"Your cum is filling me. Give it to me."

One last push and I was drained. I stopped thrusting, my cock buried in her
tight hole. I looked down as Sarah continued to move around my rod. She obviously
enjoyed her first ass fucking. I pulled out and as my cock popped out Sarah
let out a little disappointed sound. I fell on the bed. She came around and
snuggled in my arms.

"Thank you for showing me one last thing," she said. "I came too when you
were doing it. It was a little one but it was nice."

"My pleasure I assure you," I answered. We kissed and rested until it was
time to go. When it was time to check out I grabbed our bags and we started
for the lobby. The door to the room next to ours opened right then. A woman
stepped into the hall and saw us coming out of our room. She gave me a strange
look and then looked at Sarah. She got a very surprised look on her face.
Uh oh, I thought, she must have heard Sarah screaming this morning about
getting her ass fucked. The woman looked back at me with that look, you sick
pervert. Oh well, it's true. I am a sick pervert. I like sex and too many
people in our society consider that a perversion. The little byplay had escaped
Sarah and I decided I'd leave it that way. No need to spoil a good thing.
I just hoped the hag wouldn't call the cops.

On the drive back Sarah took my hand and said, "Thank you for making this
week so wonderful. It was more than I ever expected. I thought I would go
up there and have sex with an experienced man and learn about sex the way
it should be. I never expected the other stuff to be so fun."

"It was fun for me too Sarah. I enjoyed being with you."

"I know. That what makes it so hard."

My head swiveled around, "What?"

"I said this morning was our last time..."

"I thought you meant the last time this trip." No, my mind screamed.

"I'm sorry. I never intended it to be more than just this trip. I can't be
your girlfriend. I'll be a senior in high school next year. Nobody would
understand. I just wanted to learn about sex, that's all."

I couldn't help it but a tear formed and rolled down my cheek. Damn, the
most incredible experience I ever had, teaching Sarah, and it was all for
naught. I taught her to be a perfect fuck for someone else. Shit. She was
right though. I knew it. But it had been so wonderful. I knew it before we
ever headed to Mendocino that it would never last once the week was over.
I just wish it could.

"Sarah, maybe if we got married?" I said lamely. She shook her head and I
knew she was right. I sounded stupid to me saying it. She wasn't ready for
that. I took her hand. "I had to ask but you are right to say no."

She smiled at me. "Thank you for everything."

We rode along in silence but it was a good silence. Sarah laughed and recounted
something funny during the week and soon we were reminiscing about the week.
She talked about each sex session and what she liked. I was hard again and
she noticed. She looked around and reached over and unzipped me. She pulled
me out and gave me a nice hand job as we drove along. I told her I was cumming
and she leaned over and took the head in her mouth as I filled her mouth
up with my cum. She licked the last drops off and put away my flaccid cock.

Smiling she said, "I guess that was a bonus."

"Best bonus I ever had," I said weakly. She looked in the mirror grabbed
a hankie and cleaned up the cum from around her mouth.

"I had a thought." She looked pensive.

"What?" I asked.

"My girlfriends say the same things about boys that I used to say. They always
complain about how lousy they are in bed. They never have an orgasm with
their boyfriends. Some of us even talked about never having a boyfriend until
we were out of high school. You could maybe teach them."

I was startled. "Sarah, how are you going to do that without getting me arrested?
You've been saying you couldn't tell your girlfriends how old I was."

She looked sheepish. "Uh, I have a little confession. They know how old you
are."

"WHAT?"

"It's cool. They don't know who you are and I won't tell them unless you
say okay. At first they said it was gross that I was going to have sex with
a man that old. But we were watching Alec Baldwin. They all said they would
love to have him as a lover. Okay, I kind of set them up. That's when I said
you looked a lot like him. They got way jealous. All the rest of the week
they were totally jealous. I think they would like to maybe learn too."

"So I'm going to be passed around by the girls, the sex ed teacher of Roseland
High?" I said laughing. I looked over at her and said seriously. "Sarah,
you know that I would rather have you than all of them. But if we can't be
together and if it's one tenth as wonderful as this past week with you, I
would love to."

I sat back and wondered how all this would turn out. Life sure has a way
of surprising you. Two weeks ago I met Sarah in a completely chance encounter.
What else did life have in store for me?

 

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