Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: Jack Wellard
Title: Pleasures of Growing (Part 1)
Part: 1
Universe: Home
Summary: A true story told by an elderly man recalling how he
experienced women for the first time in the early 1950s.
Keywords: first, mF, mf, Ff, ff, consensual, oral
Version: 1.01
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   STANDARD DISCLAIMER
   The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT entertainment.  It
contains material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.  If you are
offended by sexually explicit content or language, please DO NOT read any
further.
   The names in this true story have been changed, even though the main
participants are no longer able to read my account.
   This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the
written permission of the author, Jack Wellard (wellard94@hotmail.com). 
This story may be freely distributed with this disclaimer attached.
   Copyright (C) 2009 Jack Wellard.  All rights reserved.
   Chapter 1
   Writing this memoire has brought back so many happy memories.  It all
happened many years ago in the early 1950's when I was only 15 going on 16.
Life was very different in those days and most boys knew nothing about what
we used to call `the facts of life'!  This story recounts how I learned
very quickly and how the lessons have served me well throughout my life.
   We did not have holidays like families do now, in fact none at all if I
didn't make my own arrangements.  The best offer I got in this particular
year was to go to the seaside to spend a fortnight with relatives.  My mum
put me on an early coach with my suitcase and a pack of sandwiches, as
always imploring me to behave myself properly.  I remember little of the
journey now but I was greeted at the bus station by aunt Jane, wife of my
dad's youngest brother.  We had not met for some years and she was
surprised at my size.  No longer the little boy she remembered patting on
the head I was now just an inch or so short of 6 feet tall.  She now seemed
much smaller than I remembered but bright and lively with twinkly eyes. 
After the aunt/nephew hugs and `haven't you grown' routine we lugged my
suitcase onto the bus to her house where she showed me upstairs to the
little spare room at the front.  It was just big enough for the single bed,
a chest of drawers, on which I dumped my suitcase, and an old kitchen chair
alongside the bed.
   Downstairs I met up with my two cousins.  Both were younger than me, the
older - Mandy by six months with her sister Sylvie two years younger still.
The girls had changed in the years since we were last together, now Mandy
was tall, slim and showing all the signs of becoming an attractive young
woman!  Both had blue eyes and red hair, their complexions pale and freckly
- a bit like my own!  I really had not been looking forward to spending two
whole weeks with girls, my interests were typically boyish - football,
cricket, riding my bike and messing about in any mucky situation!  The
girls were friendly enough and probably felt the same way about having some
silly boy around for two weeks of their holidays.
   I needed to get the ache of sitting on the bus out of my legs.  Having
brought an old tennis ball with me I started kicking it against the garden
wall in the remote possibility that it might improve my football skills. 
After a while Mandy and her friend Val from next door came out to watch. 
They sat on the doorstep chatting as I concentrated on improving my left
foot technique.  Val was almost my age, dark haired, olive skinned and a
little taller than Mandy.  Now and again my control let me down and the
ball went spinning in the direction of the girls.  Chasing it down before
it hit them I realised that the way they were sitting with their knees
higher than their bottoms gave me a view of their knickers.  I had never
given such things much thought before but now I found these glimpses quite
exciting.  The girls chatted on apparently unaware of my interest in their
dark blue underwear so I was able to repeat my naughty glances undetected
for the rest of the morning.
   After lunch aunt Jane went shopping with Sylvie so I was left alone with
Mandy and Val.  We talked about school and interests.  Sadly there seemed
to be little overlap.  I was keen on jazz, they weren't.  They were keen on
dressing up, I wasn't.  I liked French and maths, they preferred Spanish
and art.  Football and sport in general were a total yawn to my cousin and
her friend.  So it went on, we were not making progress but at least we
were talking!  After a while we found the situation too stupid and they
took to teasing me every time we failed to connect.  The teasing was just
fun but soon developed into light pushes, fake punches and tickles.  I was
aware that I was bigger, stronger and significantly more clumsy than the
girls so did not retaliate physically.  This seemed to encourage them
further and they ganged up on me to try to tickle me into submission.  The
tickling was no problem; I could control these lightweight girls without
too much effort.  Soon the play developed into plain wrestling with an
occasional tickle to try to distract me.  Again I had no real trouble
holding them away, one with each arm, sometimes both under one arm!  After
a while I just let them hold me down.  One girl lay on each arm holding me
flat on my back with my arms extended, Val on my left and Mandy securing my
right arm.  It was quite comfortable as the girls were laying with their
chests across my arms.  This was the closest I had come to feeling the
softness of a girl's breasts and I was really enjoying the sensation.
   Having got me under control they didn't really know what to do next, but
once they had got their breath back they decided to resume the tickling
thing.  Turning on her side so that she was now facing me Val began undoing
the buttons on my shirt with one hand.  It was her left hand so progress
was slow but she persevered until my shirt was open.  Mandy looked on
quietly as Val ran her hand gently across my skin.  The tender touch was a
great surprise, I found my heart rate increasing and my breathing becoming
less steady as she caressed softly and steadily towards my nipple.  I think
Val's fingers were trembling as she reached my right nipple and Mandy's
mouth was wide open.  Val said "I didn't know boys nipples went hard".  I
had no idea what she was talking about but I was enjoying every moment and
becoming more aroused as she continued her soft caressing.  My poor cock
was feeling the strain of becoming erect while constricted by too much
clothing and I was becoming a little flushed.
   Mandy also rolled onto her side and was also running her damp hand over
the other side of my chest.  By now their attempts to hold me down were
forgotten and my arms were free to run my hands over the girls' backs.  I
eased them both closer and Val lowered her face to my chest brushing my
eager skin with light kisses until she reached the left nipple again when
she took the flesh between her lips and flicked her tongue across the
surface.  My arousal was now such that I had to raise my knees so that my
erection might be less obvious.  Mandy followed her friend's example and
began gently kissing her way across the right side of my chest.  I found
the situation amazingly erotic as the two girls nibbled their tracks across
my torso.  They had settled on different areas, Mandy at the top and Val
the lower part of my exposed body.  My hands were now on the backs of their
heads lightly encouraging their beautiful work.  I began to realise that as
well as their delightful lips I was being caressed by their hair - Mandy's
long rich auburn locks and Val's shorter black hair.  Every moment was a
new revelation as I enjoyed their tender caresses and the inadvertent
brushes from their lovely hair.  I could not guess how long they kept up
their explorations.  It was bliss and I wanted it to continue for ever!
   I was aware of a subtle change when Val turned her face so that her soft
cheek was caressing my skin.  As she moved it slowly and gently I eased the
hair back from her face and lightly stroked her downy cheek.  Soon her
movement brought her close to Mandy's head which was still facing down unto
my chest, Val paused a moment then gently kissed her friend's cheek.  Mandy
realised what had happened and I lifted her hair back from her face as she
slowly turned her own head towards Val.  The girls paused, resting their
heads on my heaving chest as they looked deep into each other's eyes.  The
only sound was our ragged breathing as Val moved the tiny distance towards
her friend and placed her lips first on the tip of Mandy's nose, then so
softly onto her open lips.  There was a low groan as their kiss matured
from a delicate butterfly's touch to a deep passionate conjunction.  I was
thrilled to be part of their joy and continued my stroking of their now
mingling hair.
   Time stood still.  I was in a whole new world and enjoying every moment.
My heart sailed with their joy.  As the kiss developed further they moved
closer which meant that their breasts were now pressed against the side of
my chest - what exquisite pleasure for me!
   The creaking of the back gate was the only warning we had that aunt Jane
and Sylvie were home.  I grabbed my shirt and ran upstairs while the girls
tried to make sense of their situation.  They told me later that they were
both dazed by what had happened and went through the tidying and `looking
normal' routine to the best of their shaky abilities.  Luckily it was
Sylvie who came bursting into the room with excited news about the circus
coming that weekend.  By the time aunt Jane had put her shopping away and
joined them they were into chatterbox mode while the kettle warmed up for
the afternoon cup of tea.
   While the girls caught up with shopping news I drank my tea and munched
on my rich tea biscuit.  Aunt Jane made sure that I was fed and watered
while continuing to contribute to the chatter.  She appeared unconcerned at
my lack of conversation so I let the noise wash over me.  I was trying to
get the early afternoon events into focus but which seemed like a dream. 
Suddenly the tea cups were being collected and I offered to help wash them
up, much to aunt Jane's surprise.  However, she knew well enough not to
turn down a willing volunteer and the two of us left the girls to chatter
on.  As I dried the cups aunt Jane told me about their trip to town and the
forthcoming visit by the circus.  She suggested that we could all go on
Saturday afternoon.  She could see my concern at the suggestion and was
relieved when I explained that there was a home football match that I hoped
to see at the nearby ground.
   "No problem" she said, "Let's go on Sunday afternoon instead."
   That settled she put away the clean crockery and we re-joined the trio
of girls.  They went strangely quiet as we entered and seemed a little
embarrassed.  As usual, I said nothing, but aunt Jane tried to find out
what they didn't want us to hear.  In case it concerned me I made some
excuse and left the room, almost immediately there were sounds of renewed
conversation.  So, what were they saying?  I hoped they were not relating
the events of the afternoon, that had seemed like a secret we should be
protecting.  I need not have worried; as I returned to the group they
explained that they wanted to take me to the cinema but wanted to surprise
me as to which film.  I was happy with that idea and told them that I
looked forward to the outing.  Their enthusiasm seemed unbounded as they
searched for the local newspaper to see what might be appropriate for my
surprise.  I left them to it and went into the garden to practice my ball
skills again.
   After our evening meal I was ready for our trip to the flicks with Mandy
and Val.  The bus ride was uneventful, I did my best to play the man and
paid for the tickets for the three of us and followed the same procedure at
the cinema.  The choice of film was no great surprise at the time but I can
no longer remember much about tough-speaking Humphrey Bogart and his
beautiful lady friends.  We had found three seats in the back row and the
girls manoeuvred me into the middle seat.  As soon as the lights went down
I found that my hands were clutched from each side, great!  Val, on my
left, moved my hand to her lap.  After a few moments she covered our joined
hands with her coat and slowly drew her skirt higher under cover of the
coat.  Soon it was high enough for me to feel her stockinged knee and she
let go of my hand as she gently pressed it against her leg.  In the
meantime Mandy had not done anything more than hold my hand but she could
see the progress being made by the more adventurous Val.  Mandy took a
different route and drew my arm around her shoulder, snuggling as close as
the seats would allow.  In fact she snuggled so close that my hand, guided
by Mandy, reached her right breast.  This was amazing, I had one hand on a
girl's thigh and my other hand on another girl's breast.  Either would have
previously stunned me but to have both was absolutely fabulous!
   Not really knowing what I should be doing I tried gently caressing on
both places.  The little breast in my right hand felt soft and tender but
was coved with a jumper and whatever underwear girl's wore.  On the other
hand the smooth thigh under my left hand was firm and exciting and covered
only by a stocking.  Val moved her leg closer to me enabling a hand to find
a new part of her thigh with my adventurous caresses.  Soon I felt my
fingers touch her stocking top.  I almost burst out laughing as I recalled
what the experienced boys at school called this achievement - they say it
is the `laughing point' - if once you get here you're laughing! 
Suppressing my chuckles I slipped my hand further until I found the magic
of cool smooth flesh above the stocking top.  Val let out a low groan as my
fingers traced their way around the top of her stocking until I was
touching nervously between her warm silky thighs.  Somehow she spread her
legs wider without losing the protection of her coat and encouraged me
higher.  Not that I needed much encouragement, I had never been in this
situation before but I was really enjoying this learning experience!
   In many ways it was distracting to be trying to discover my way around
two girl's anatomies and Mandy seemed to realise that I could not do much
more than gentle rubbing on her fully clothed breast so she changed
tactics. Unpeeling my arm from her shoulder she turned towards me as she
slipped my hand under her skirt and covered the activity with her raincoat.
Having made the journey to the `laughing point' once with my left hand I
made quicker progress up Mandy's leg and soon found the delicious flesh
above the nylons.  On both girls I was now caressing the naked, sweet flesh
between their stocking tops and their knickers.  My hands were lightly
running down the nearest thigh to the area between their legs.  My little
fingers were brushing against the thick material of their underwear so I
gradually shifted the position upwards to make better contact.  I had no
idea what I was touching nor what effect I might have.  By this time both
girls were clutching me closely, both had their eyes closed and were having
difficulty controlling their breathing.
   As this seemed to be OK so far I turned my aching wrists so that I was
cupping the crutch of their pants, with three my fingers on each hand
making the same upward stroking movement against the material.  I was
clutched even tighter and Val's head was buried in my shoulder as she
stifled her soft moans.  I still had no idea what I was doing but it seemed
like good progress!  Just as I was settling into this routine and trying to
work out exactly what I might be touching the film ended!  Lights came
slowly up and people all around us started re-arranging themselves into
respectable sitting positions, we did the same.  I'm sure that in the film
Bogie got his man and his girl, but I couldn't tell you a single thing
about what had happened on the screen, not that you want to know!
   As we shuffled out of the cinema and joined the bus queue I could not
believe that I had only been in town for only 12 hours.  The girls
whispered together behind me.  I just pondered on just how much had
happened and what fabulous new experiences I had enjoyed.  I wondered what
else might be in store on this holiday . . .
   - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
   Chapter 2
   Mandy and I saw Val to her home where her father opened the door and
waved to us.  Before we reached Mandy's door she pulled me into the shadow
of the wall in the lane and said "Tonight has been wonderful, thank you so
much".
   I mumbled something about the pleasure being all mine but she whispered
"It certainly wasn't ALL yours, you gave us quite a thrill you know."
   I explained how I had never had a girl friend and had previously had no
interest in girls at all.  She hugged me and kissed my cheek and we opened
the squeaky gate.  Aunt Jane was in the kitchen, she had been baking little
cakes and the aroma was mouth-watering.  Laughing, she made us each a cup
of cocoa and let us help ourselves to a couple of warm sponge cakes - they
tasted as good as they smelled!  Mandy had read enough about the film to
keep her end of the conversation going until we could change the subject.
Apparently for the next few days the girls were all part of a rehearsal for
the grand pageant at the weekend so Mandy and aunt Jane discussed the
arrangements.  Personally I was almost asleep as I drank my cocoa and made
no effort to listen to their plans.  It had been a long and eventful day
and I was physically and emotionally drained.  Aunt Jane told me to get
myself off to bed and I made my goodnights as I shuffled to the door.  They
were laughing as I closed the door, probably at the pathetic picture I
posed!
   Sleep came quickly and deeply.  It was a strange bed in a strange house
but none of that bothered my tired head.  When I awoke it was still dark
but the curtains were open, letting in the light from the street lamps. 
Standing beside the open curtains was Mandy, she was naked.  That really
woke me!  I sat up rubbing my eyes in case it was a dream.  No, it was very
real, Mandy walked quietly over to my bedside and whispered:
   "SShh, they're all asleep.  I wanted to see you and I really wanted you
to see me".
   "Crikey", I replied, equally quietly.  "That's wonderful, let me get my
eyes properly awake".
   She laughed and reached for my pyjama top pulling it over my head
without even trying to undo the buttons.  Tossing that to the floor she
pulled back the bedclothes and pulled the cord on the pyjama bottoms,
grabbed the foot end of them and whipped them off as I raised my body to
allow easy access.
   "Stand up and hold me", she whispered.
   Not the sort of question I needed to be asked twice and I had my arms
wrapped gently round her shoulders as she hugged me round my waist.
   My rapid awaking had hardly reached my penis while I was in bed but now
I was pressed against this tender female body my arousal was steady and
certain.  Still pointing down under the pressure of Mandy's hug my cock had
grown long and strong, there was no way she could have not felt it.  She
made no move to ease my situation but turned her face up to mine.  Mandy's
eyes flicked from my eyes to my lips.  I moved my face to hers and we
gently locked into my very first kiss.  What a start to a boy's sex life,
my very first kiss happened while I was naked, aroused and holding a
beautiful naked girl in my arms!  This must be a dream I thought but if it
is I don't want to wake up yet.  A lorry rumbled past on the road outside
and I knew I was awake.
   Mandy still softly caressed my back with one hand but moved the other
into the space between us to touch my erection.  Her wide eyes held mine as
her fingers closed around my aching cock, she smiled as I groaned.  She was
the first person to touch me there and I was so energized by it.  We kissed
again as she just stood there with her fingers wrapped around my throbbing
penis.  After some delightful minutes of this she whispered for me to lay
down on the bed.  She still held on to me as I did so then she knelt by the
bedside studying my groin and lightly caressing everything.  I did my best
to keep quiet as her featherlight caresses increased my arousal to bursting
point.
   Saying nothing, she climbed on top of me, her legs astride my waist. 
Leaning forward she kissed me again pushing her tongue into my mouth, oh my
- another first!  Her lovely white breasts pressed into my chest.  Then she
eased herself down until my erect penis was standing between her legs.  She
closed her thighs gently together, trapping my cock in her wonderful
warmth. She kissed me again while I stroked her silky back as delicately as
my shaking hands would allow.  Squeezing her legs closer together gave us
both a new thrill and the shared moans reverberated through our locked
lips.
   Slowly, almost imperceptibly she began to lift and lower her hips; she
snuggled herself harder against my stiff penis obviously taking some
pleasure for herself as well as providing even more for me.  Looking down
her back I could see the tip of my old man emerging from between her thighs
as she pressed down and watched it disappear as she slowly lifted herself.
The pace increased as did her raged breathing, she was pressing firmly onto
my cock as she made the little up and down motion, I could feel that there
was some lubrication assisting her motion.  I could not hold back, (I
didn't even think of holding back!) as she reached a frantic conclusion my
spunk shot from my cock and splattered onto her back.  She collapsed onto
my chest, I could feel her heart thumping or was it mine?  Her body was
damp with perspiration as I gently caressed her back, avoiding the sticky
patch near her bottom.
   Did we sleep?  I don't know, but time passed and she eventually brought
her face to mine kissing and pecking it all over before devouring my lips
again.
   "That was so amazing" she said.
   "Wonderful" I replied looking into her eyes, "I'm afraid there is a bit
of a mess on your back".  She laughed gently, the rocking motion again
bringing a thrill to both us.  My penis was just as hard as ever snuggled
between her thighs.
   "I should go back to bed" she whispered and without a pause lifted off
my body, wiping her back on a hankie before pulling her pink dressing gown
around her.  One quick kiss and she was gone.
   . . . . .
   The sun was bright, painfully shining into my room through the wide open
curtains as I heard the door open and aunt Jane cheerfully ask if I would
like a cup of tea.  She bustled off to the kitchen and I realised that I
was still naked, still flat on my back outside the bedsheets, furthermore
my old man had woken before me and my flagpole had been waving to greet
aunt Jane!
   When the rattle of the tea cup signalled aunt Jane's arrival I was
already covered, both with sheets and embarrassment!
   She said nothing more than a cheerful "Good morning, would you like a
bath before breakfast?" as she placed the tea on the chair next to the bed.
   "Yes please aunt Jane, thanks for the tea".  I'm sure she winked as she
left the room to run the bath.
   A few minutes later she was back to tell me that the bath was ready and
breakfast would be on the table in ten minutes so I could come down in a
dressing gown she had hung behind the bathroom door.  The tea revived me
and the bath was refreshing.  I would like to have stayed longer in the
warm water but the thought of breakfast drew me out.  Still rubbing a towel
though my hair as I staggered to the kitchen I was amazed to see that it
was after 10 o'clock.  The girls had gone on a previously arranged training
day and aunt Jane was making breakfast just for me.  She directed me to sit
down and brought me a great English breakfast with a fresh pot of tea.  She
munched on toast and marmalade as I tucked into the food - I was famished.
   Pouring the tea aunt Jane quietly dropped her bombshell "I think we need
to have a little talk, don't you?" she said looking into my startled eyes.
"After breakfast will be just fine.  We need to sort out a few things
before the girls come home."
   Oh no!  My heart sank, I almost lost my appetite but soldiered on to
clear my plate.
   "That was delicious aunt Jane" I tried.
   "Don't look so worried Jack, I am going to help you".  Having no idea
what that meant I set about clearing the table.  Aunt Jane stopped me by
just reaching out a hand to tug at my dressing gown.
   "Let's sit in the front room, the sun is shining and it's more
comfortable" she said as she pulled me out of the door, along the short
passageway and into the parlour.
   Sitting on the settee she motioned for me to join her.  I realised that
my dressing gown, actually uncle Albert's dressing gown, was a little small
and did a poor job of covering me as I sat on the settee.  Aunt Jane
appeared not to notice, she opened straight off with "I saw Mandy go to
your room at two this morning and she didn't come out for over an hour".
   I didn't deny it, in fact my mouth would not work at all!
   "I could tell that you two had been making love from the look on her
face and the smell of your spunk on her." Like my previous response I was
equally dumbstruck and my mouth moved but no sounds came out.  She reached
out a hand and took one of mine saying "Don't look so worried, I asked her
what happened and she explained exactly what you got up to.  What I am
going to tell you now is strictly between us, is that understood?".
   Nervously I nodded, "Yes aunt Jane, of course".
   "I really mean that you are to tell nobody about what we discuss and do
today" she emphasised.
   To this day I have told no-one - you are the first to hear it.  Both my
aunt and uncle are long-since dead and things are judged differently these
days anyway.  I re-iterated my promised silence to aunt Jane, wondering
what desperate secret she was about to reveal.
   "When I was your age I got pregnant with Mandy.  I wouldn't change that
for the anything, but at the time it felt like the end of the world. 
Albert and I were too young, we knew nothing about sex, but one day we
found ourselves in the situation where it just happened.  We only did it
once, the first time for both of us, but that was enough, I got pregnant."
   Aunt Jane paused, sadness clouded her pretty face briefly but she
continued.  "I had the baby, there was some shame in an unmarried mother in
those days, still is I suppose.  My parents looked after us and Albert's
promise that we would marry was fulfilled before Mandy was a year old.  We
only learned about sex by doing it, there were no books and talking about
it with parents was just not possible.  Come to think of it I might still
have difficulty explaining such things but you have presented a wonderful
opportunity."
   My surprised face caused her to smile, so pretty when she smiled I
thought.  "I don't think that I could tell Mandy about sex, how to do it,
what to enjoy etc.  now, I don't think that she would accept it at her age.
But my plan is to tell you Jack, to educate you about this wonderful thing
and let you pass on your knowledge to Mandy without her knowing it came
from me!  That way she will find out how beautiful it can be without the
consequences I suffered and discover how to give and take glorious
pleasure." Aunt Jane's eyes held mine as she smiled.
   What aunt Jane was saying filtered slowly into my boy's brain and was
exciting me no end!  As she had been speaking she had taken my hand,
holding it gently between both of hers.
   "Now" she continued, "What do you think Jack, can we make this work do
you think?".
   Looking into her lovely eyes I replied "I am willing to give it a try. I
know nothing about sex.  Last night was the first time I kissed a girl and
she was already naked by then!".
   Aunt Jane laughed, a low chortling laugh that got me tingling all over.
   "Right my lovely boy, let's go upstairs and start the lessons." With
that she stood, pulled me upright and led me through the door and up to her
bedroom.  Right on cue at that moment there was a loud knocking on the back
door!
   "Lay down and don't move" aunt Jane whispered as she hurried to answer
the knocking.
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   Chapter 3
   It was only a few minutes until Aunt Jane returned but in that time I
had time to contemplate what she had proposed.  I was very happy to go
along with the idea.  At this time yesterday I would have been too
embarrassed but now I could appreciate the privilege I was about to
receive.
   Her voice in a low register aunt Jane said "Right, all the doors are
locked, time for lesson one - anatomy!".
   "Take off that dressing gown and lay in the middle of the bed".  She saw
my hesitation and continued with a smile "I came into your bedroom about
five times this morning before you actually woke!  I enjoyed the wonderful
view of your body.  I was even tempted to touch you but though better of
it, so get that thing off right now."
   I laughed with her, slipped out of the garment and lay back, my erection
already well formed.
   "Good", she said "We'll start with you, . .  let's see".
   Leaning forward she caressed my chest, rather like the girls had done,
moving gently on to my nipples which hardened to her soft touch.
   "Great, you have a wonderful body Jack, very fit, very responsive" she
murmured as she brushed her lips across first one raging nipple and then
the other.
   "What I would like you to do please Jack, is to talk to me while I do
things to you.  Tell me how you feel, describe the sensations, just let me
know anything at all.  OK?" I found my voice and responded that I would do
my best.  She resumed her delicate kissing of my chest.
   "That is so nice aunt Jane, you make my skin come alive with sensations
I didn't know I could have" I murmured.
   Aunt Jane lifted her head and said "Well, that's a great start, just
keep that up and we'll make splendid progress.  Perhaps you should just
call me Jane and drop the `aunt' bit during these lessons, what do you
think?".
   "Great" I said, "Can I kiss you Jane?".
   Lifting her face to mine she kissed my cheek, a little soft kiss which
was repeated as she tracked around my face.  Jane's little kisses
discovered places to arouse my pleasure.
   "That is sensational Jane, my face feels so special when you kiss me" I
whispered into her ear.
   By then she had gone all the way around, she paused momentarily and
softly pressed her lips to mine.  It was the most beautiful kiss I could
ever imagine; her lips were soft and alive, then gently opening in a
wonderfully relaxed way.  I found my own lips relaxing in reaction to hers
and when Jane's tongue ran around my lips I groaned into her delicious
mouth.  I let my tongue follow her example and traced my way around her
lips too, she responded with a throaty moan and inserted her tongue further
into my mouth.  Our tongues tangled, tingled and tangoed.  They transmitted
so much, they gave and they received - it was totally sensational for me.
   As I came up for air I breathed "Jane, that was beautiful.  I had no
idea that a kiss could be so incredible, thank you so much for showing me."
   Jane caressed my face a she looked into my eyes "You are a very
attentive student, full marks so far!  I want you to kiss Mandy like that
next time you are alone, OK?".
   "OK, but can I just practice a bit first please?" I asked.
   "Sure, go ahead when you are ready Jack".
   I ran my hand gently across the side of her downy cheek, marvelling at
its softness.  When I reached her chin I reversed my hand and caressed her
lips with the soft hair on the back of my fingers.  Jane's eyes closed and
I brought her head to mine and joined our lips softly together.  I
moistened the coupling with my tongue and relaxed into a long sweet kiss.
Gradually I opened my mouth and stroked her lips with my eager tongue, Jane
moaned softly as I penetrated her mouth with gentle probing and searching
motions.  I let the kiss mature into a quiet completion and detached my
lips while searching Jane's face for a reaction.
   Her eyes opened wide as she just murmured "Lucky Mandy!".
   "Now, young man you need to learn a little female anatomy, are you
ready?".
   I nodded my assent hardly daring to watch as she started to buttoned her
blouse.  She stopped and whispered, "I think that you should do this for me
. .".
   My trembling hands fumbled with the next button, then with more
confidence the following one until I the blouse was undone.  I looked at
Jane's face, she smiled and nodded.  Running my hands across her shoulders
I pushed the flowery cotton material down her arms.  Jane now just wore a
pink bra.
   She smiled again and as she turned around said "You need to master this
so have a good look at the fastening on the back, then practise opening
it".
   It looked simple enough a couple of hook and eyes but I found I needed
two hands to master the fastening.
   "Now do it up and try again" Jane whispered.
   I did this a couple of times when Jane said "OK, do it up and let me
turn around".
   A little disappointed I followed her instructions.
   "Now Jack, kiss me and undo the bra at the same time".
   Ever eager to oblige I felt her hands run through my hair as I closed in
for another exquisite kiss.  Without being able to see the catch I found
the fastening much harder to undo.  The kiss was also a bit distracting but
eventually managed without too much fuss.
   "Gently bring your hands up my back to my shoulders Jack, then slowly
slide the straps down my arms" Jane murmured.
   Trying my best to be gentle and patient I slid my fingers up to the back
of Jane's neck and caressed the soft fold for a moment.  Jane moaned into
our kiss so I felt encouraged to continue.  Leaving one hand stroking her
neck I slid the other across her shoulder, moving the bra strap down to her
upper arm.  Then I stroked that hand back to her neck while the other hand
enjoyed Jane's other shoulder.
   "Beautifully done young man", she said quietly, "Now bring your hands
down my back and slide them under my arms until you get to the front".
   What bliss!  I tried to keep the pace slow but I was anxious to make
contact with my first bare breasts.  My patience was rewarded, as my hands
caressed round her soft body I filled each hand with a delectable breast.
My touch was tentative.
   "Perfect Jack.  Now lean back and see what you have found."
   Jane looked wonderful, her eyes shining as she looked into my face to
watch my reaction.
   "Oh Jane, this feels terrific.  What should I be doing?" I asked.
   "You are doing very nicely but try cupping each breast in your hands
then run your fingers all over the skin.  How does that feel?" Jane watched
my hands as they caressed gently over her pale skin.
   My voice quavered as I replied.  "I have never felt anything so soft, so
warm, so exciting.  Please can I kiss your nipples?"
   Jane didn't reply, she merely eased my head down to her breast.  I
gently kissed the stiff nipple, then opened my lips and licked it as I took
it into my mouth.  This was amazing and all the better as Jane was reacting
with moans while pulling my head closer into her breast.  My hand was still
caressing the other breast, teasing the nipple into even greater hardness.
I moved my head across and took this equally lovely nipple between my lips.
   "I think you should stop now Jack" Jane said breathlessly.  "Just for
now we need to slow down and concentrate on what you should be learning!"
   I wasn't disappointed, it was just wonderful to be in the presence of
this gorgeous half-naked woman.
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   Chapter 4
   It's strange what recollections come back over the years but as I lay in
the bed with my aunt Jane I remember the soft light filtering through the
lace curtains illuminating a large brown leather suitcase on top of her
wardrobe.  For some reason I recall thinking how heavy the case would be
without anything in it!
   Jane reached over and caressed my face, such a gentle touch so loving
and so sexy.  I moved my lips into the palm of her hand and kissed her warm
skin.
   "Mmmm" she murmured moving her lips to my ear.  "Now we are ready for
the next lesson my lovely boy.  But first perhaps I should tell you why I
am doing this", it was almost a question but not one demanding an answer; I
stayed quiet and waited.
   "When your uncle and I were getting serious about our relationship we
were still young and very inexperienced." Jane paused, apparently
transported back to her youth for a moment, then continued quietly.
   "We knew nothing about sex, we had no idea how it was done, maybe `how
it should be done' is perhaps more appropriate.  Anyway, we had been
kissing, caressing and fumbling for several weeks before the opportunity
arose to go further . .  ".  Another poignant pause, I had the feeling that
there was some reluctance to bring the memories back into view.  I gently
caressed her soft back in an attempt to comfort her.
   "That summer evening we got undressed - completely naked for the first
time . .  we thought we were ready for this . .  he . ." another pause, a
shiver ran across her skin and I hugged her closer.
   "He knew even less than I did.  All he knew was that he wanted
satisfaction but neither if us knew enough to do it properly . .  " she
paused and sighed.  "Anyway he pushed and fumbled his cock into me.  It was
very uncomfortable and after a couple of painful thrusts he achieved his
climax and immediately pulled away from me.  My expectations of romance and
tender loving crumbled around my crushed body as I lay sobbing.  He didn't
understand, I think men didn't realise in those days that the pleasure of
sex could be shared.  Anyway he got up, dressed and mumbled something about
feeling better after that and told me that we should get married."
   I now had both arms wrapped around Jane.
   "No Jack, it's OK, I'm alright.  I just wanted you to know how men have
seen their wives and girlfriends, merely as some convenient gratification
for their own pleasure.  It's not their fault, they just don't know any
better." Jane ran her hand gently across my face then kissed me briefly
before continuing.
   "I have tried to tell Mandy about sex, but she finds it too embarrassing
and won't listen at all.  When I saw what happened last night I feared that
the cycle could repeat yet again, but I also realised that I could help you
both by making sure that YOU at least knew how things should be done to
satisfy you BOTH." Jane had poked a playful finger into my ribs when she
said "YOU" and "BOTH".
   "Thanks Jane" I whispered, "now I understand.  You don't have to say any
more"
   "Yes" Jane said firmly, "I must finish, then we can move forward.  After
that first unpleasant coupling I really didn't want to have sex again.  I
stopped your uncle from going that far for some weeks, long enough to
realise that I could be pregnant." My aunt's voice was quavering as she
continued "Mandy was born before we got married, I had become pregnant from
my first and only sexual experience".  Jane pulled herself together and
leaned over me "So you can see why I don't want her to fall into the same
trap." Her blue eyes brimmed with tears and she hugged me closer for
several minutes.
   "So now Jack my boy we have work to do!"
   For the next half hour she took me back through the kissing and
caressing.  It was all extremely pleasurable for both of us and I think it
helped to dispel the unhappy memories she had re-lived.
   The diffused light from the sun shining through the lace curtains made
Jane's skin look so soft and alluring and I decided to try taking an
initiative.
   "Jane, can you lay on your tummy so I can kiss your lovely back?"
   "OK" she replied, "That sounds like an offer I can't refuse".  Her eyes
twinkled as she rolled elegantly into the middle of the bed, her head
turned to one side and her hands resting palm-down near her head.  She was
still wearing clothes below her waist, but that didn't concern me at that
moment.
   Leaning across her I ran my hand from the nape of her neck slowly down
to the waistband of her skirt, then across and up along her side.  I was in
awe of her smooth sexy skin and told her so, whispering close to her ear.
Jane felt almost like a cat luxuriating in the sensual stroking.  After a
few minutes I moved to straddle her back, enjoying the sensation of my
balls grazing her wonderful skin.  I kept at a height where that pleasure
could be extended as I now deployed two hands in my gentle massage.  As I
moved to cover the whole of her back with my caresses my hands were teasing
at the waistband of her skirt and from her relaxed position she mumbled for
me to take it off.  The catch and zip were soon undone and I then eased the
sides down her hips.  I discovered that I had also gathered the sides of
the pants into my sliding fingers but as there was no objection I continued
my slow removal of both garments.  Jane eased her hips off the bed to make
progress easier and I pulled her clothes down to her feet and dropped them
onto the floor.
   I paused at Jane's feet taking one into both hands and massaging it in
what I hoped was a pleasant way without tickling her.  I kissed the sole of
her foot, then caressed it with my cheek and, without thinking, took her
big toe into my mouth.  Jane gasped but didn't pull away so I continued to
suck and lick.  I moved my hands to her other foot and repeated the process
eliciting another, even louder moan as I took her other big toe into my
mouth.
   Gradually I moved up her legs, caressing and kissing until I reached the
back of her knees when I heard another long pleasurable moan.  By now I was
kneeling on the bed with her legs between mine, as I leaned forward I was
surprised as my stiff penis touched her legs.  I kissed along her delicious
thighs without attempting to get between them, I wasn't sure how to deal
with those places yet!
   As my kissing and caressing progressed upwards my erect cock eventually
lay in the warm cleft of her buttocks, I was in heaven!  I tried not to
move to much as I knew my ejaculation would come soon in that delightful
environment but I continued to kiss and adore Jane's back while I revelled
in the delight of my resting place.
   Jane moved her head, peering back at me.  "My, my you are a quick
learner!  That was wonderful, stay there while I turn over." Jane rolled
smoothly under the arch of my legs so that I was now astride her hips with
my erect cock pointing at her face.
   Reaching out a gentle hand to caress my dick she whispered "Hasn't he
been a patient boy?  I should reward him - move up a little."
   I had no idea that someone would ever take my penis into their mouth and
I was transfixed in a state of shocked bliss as Jane drew my erection
between her lips, licking, stroking and sucking.  I watched my cock going
into this beautiful mouth.  I felt the utter delight of her touch and heard
the slurping sucking sounds of this wonderful mouth.  Jane's eyes watched
me as she manipulated my over-whelmed penis.  I then realised I could hear
myself wailing as pleasure poured through my body and exploded into my
aching balls.  Jane kept sucking as I gushed my sperm into her mouth and
even when I had finished her lips held my throbbing cock in that
sensational grip, while her tongue lapped at the sensitive head.  I was a
quivering wreck, unable to think or speak coherently and grateful when Jane
gently laid me down on the bed and circled me with her arms.
   "I think you enjoyed that young Jack!  Maybe I can persuade you to do
something like that for me?"
   I nodded feebly, not really aware of what she meant but ready to walk
through fire for this wonderful woman.
   Perhaps we dozed for a few minutes.  Anyway, I began to descend from my
happy clouds feeling the cosy warmth of her body and arms.
   "You've never done that before, have you?" Jane asked.
   "No Jane, until last night I have never even kissed a girl.  What you
just did was the most amazing thing that I have ever experienced.  It was
totally fabulous, thank you so much."
   "Lots more to come when you are ready Jack my lad" Jane promised.
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   (continued in Part 2 - chapter 5)
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