Surprise Lessons (2)

The sexy “lessons” continue. Who’s enjoying them more? The student, or the teacher?’

Surprise Lessons (2)

Yesterday afternoon, after the best ‘lesson’ of my life, Sam shared with me her version wisdom about dating girls. She suggested how I should interact with girls, and how to treat any girl well; but especially how to treat girls that interested me for a possible long-term relationship. She also talked about all of the ways she’d seen guys behave like jerks and treat girls poorly.

“Every girl is different. Keep that in mind. But I can tell you some things that most girls appreciate, and do not appreciate.”

“Don’t be a know-it-all, or a showoff. Forget the macho crap. Be willing to share your emotions with her, at least sometimes.”

“Keep the confidences she shares with you. Be known as a guy who can be trusted. Be loyal, even if you break up, because that’ll work to earning you good reputation.”

“Don’t talk bad to her about anyone else. Let her see you being kind and considerate to everyone, like even the waitress at a restaurant, or the handicapped kid at school. If you are not really a kind person, little slips will tip her off, and she’ll notice them.”

“Put her first. Always consider first what she wants to do. Always offer to let her choose the movie. Don’t make her sit through your science fiction epic movie if that isn’t to her taste. Don’t order for her at a restaurant, unless she asks you to. Let her pick the pizza toppings.”

I told her, “I just don’t know what to talk to girls about.”

“You don’t need to be a good talker. But it will help a lot if you’re a good listener. Listen with your full attention. Do your best to empathetic, which means to understand from her point of view. Unless she asks very clearly, don’t suggest solutions to her problems. Especially don’t ever imply that the solution is easy. Most of the time she isn’t telling you because she wants you to solve her problem. She’s telling you because she wants supportive ear.”

“If you don’t know what to talk about, ask her question about her life; her family, her siblings, her chores, school, her classes, food, cooking. Keep a list of question topics in mind.”

“Now, here’s a most important one. Don’t overlook the girls who don’t dress like money, or just because they have braces, or wear glasses, or because they aren’t popular. I’m telling you for sure that among the more plain looking, or shy, girls at your school there are many who are going to blossom into stunningly beautiful women, with brains and sensitivity. The cheerleader types, at least a lot of them, who are all being chased by the popular jocks, often end up being the most superficial, insensitive, psychotic girls and women.”

“And don’t be needy, or clingy. Resist the urge to text her every hour. Give her a share of space. Let her do things with just her girlfriends, if that’s what she wants. Don’t whine and beg for sex, or try to persuade her to do something she isn’t ready for. Be patient and let her choose the timing.”

Sam had lots of advice that sounded good. You get the idea. These things seem obvious now, but I hadn’t thought of them, and nobody ever thought to tell me before. Sam helped open my eyes about how I can interact with girls. I already felt better about it all.

She had a part-time summer job lined up working as a nurse’s aid. I had almost a full summer of work arranged with landscaping and painting the house of a rich neighbor. We were both committed to starting work the following week.

“Diane and I are going shopping on Thursday,” she said. “But otherwise, we have the rest of this week for more ‘lessons’, if you’d like that.”

Diane was one of Sam’s long-time friends from High School.

I laughed, “Of course. I would love that. I promise to be the most attentive student ever.”

The next morning, I was first to get dressed and to the kitchen. Sam is a small eater, but she likes French toast. By the time she appeared, I had everything ready to make us each a couple of slices.

She came into the kitchen wearing about the same outfit as the day before, just with a different loose, flowery top.

“Morning, Sis.”

“Hey, stud. How are you feeling? Did you dream about me?”

I laughed. “I’m so happy. I can’t honestly say that I dreamed about you, but I sure did fall asleep thinking about you. And as soon as I woke this morning my mind was filled with the same thoughts.”

“Yeah, me too,” she said. “It was nice. And there’re quite a few more nice possibilities going around in my mind.”

After breakfast, and after brushing my teeth, we met in her bed again. It was like the day before; except she didn’t make me do the strip show.

We snuggled close. We were lay kind of side by side, with Sam’s head against my chest. My leg was between hers, with my thigh pressed up against her pussy. Again, it was heavenly to feel her full nakedness against me. We kissed for a long time, with lots of tongue. Sam whimpered deliciously in my mouth. She took my hand and move it between her legs. I ran my finger up and down her slit, again feeling her slippery wetness. She raised her knee, which opened her pussy to my touch. I slipped my index finger deep in her hole.

“Oh, little brother. You’re getting me so hot again. I want you to suck my tits for a bit, then I want your cock in my mouth.”

Sam raised up on her knees and positioned herself over me. Her gorgeous tits were hanging above my face. The sight of them hanging down over me was stunning. I opened my mouth and Sam moved to insert one of her puffy nipples between my lips. I sucked gently, pulling in her entire nipple.

“Oh, God, brother. That’s so nice. I love you sucking on my tits.”

“Oh, I love it too, Sis.”

“Now do the other one . . . Yes . . . Suck a little harder.”

“Mmmmm. So nice. Some way, I can feel that down in my pussy . . . But now . . . I want to suck your lovely cock.”

Sam turned around, placing a knee on either side of my head so that it was now her pussy that was right above my face. Deliciously, I inhaled her musky scent. The view was also stunning, and there was a long, thick drop of her pussy juice hanging down from her partly gaping slit. I opened my mouth just in time to have it fall on my tongue.

At that same instant I felt her warm mouth envelope the head of my cock. She swirled her tongue around several times, then sucked at the same time she lowered her head to take in what felt like half of my length. The sensation was so amazing that I closed my eyes to immerse in the feeling. It was so wonderful that, for an instant, I even forgot about her pussy that was just above my nose.

“Oh, my God, Sis. That feels so good.”

“Mmmm, hmmmm.”

Sam gripped the base of my cock with one hand and stroked me in time with her lips moving up and down my shaft. She moaned again.

“Oh, fuck,” I said. “That’s great, but can you slow down a little? I’m already close to coming, and I want to lick your pussy first. I want to taste you again.”

Sam removed her mouth, but kept stroking me slowly, with her head on my thigh. I moved a pillow more under my head to get closer, then put both hands on her hips and urged her to lower her pussy into my mouth. I found that my tongue could now reach the whole length of her slit. Her taste and scent made my head spin. I rimmed her pussy hole, lapped up all of her juice that I could reach, then put my tongue to her clit.

I alternated between licking her clit and sucking on it.

“Ohhhhhhh,” she whimpered. “That feels so nice. You’re already so good at that.”

I moved my head back a bit. I wanted a good look at her open pussy. I placed the fingers of each hand on her inner lips and spread them apart so I could see her open pink hole.

“Oh, Sis. It is so exciting to look at your pussy this way.”

I moved my hand a bit, so that with two fingers I was also able to spread her butt cheeks. I wanted to see her butt hole too. I was rewarded with a very exciting view of her puckered brown hole. The excitement in my loins was getting uncontrollable.

“Oh, Sis. I’m so hot. I want to come soon. It won’t take much.”

“Me too,” she said. “I want you to make me come with your mouth while I suck your cock.”

As her warm mouth surrounded me again, I put my attention back to her clit. At the same time, I moved my hands down to her tits. It was another level of excitement to feel them as they hung above my stomach like pointy mounds of warm flesh.

I did what I had seen her do yesterday. I squeezed her tits gently and pinched her nipples lightly, all the time sucking and licking her pussy. I was almost to the point of no return.

“Oh, Sis, if you keep doing that, I’m going to come.”

She briefly interrupted her oral attention to my cock.

“You don’t need to hold back. I’m close, too. I want you to come in my mouth.”

Just as I thought it was impossible to get any more aroused, the thought of my sister inviting me to come in her mouth sent me over the edge.

“Oh, fuck, Sis. I’m coming now.”

I sucked her clit deeply and more deliberately – at the same instant that my first contraction sent a spurt of cum hard into her throat. Without intending to, I pinched her nipples harder. Sis squealed around my cock. My cum was filling her mouth, at the same time she ground her pussy up and down my face. Her hips started jerking in rhythm with her squeals. As her contractions weakened, Sam opened her mouth a bit to release most of my cum. Then she sucked harder, while stroking my full length, as if milking my cock, until I felt her swallow the last of it.

With the relief of my orgasm, I found myself once more wanting my tongue to be in her pussy. I craned my neck forward and stuck my tongue in hole, gathering a swallowing as much of her juice as I could. I loved that taste and scent. While I was tending to her pussy, she continued to gently stroke and suck my slightly softening cock.

After a moment of those tender ministrations, my sexy sister lifted a knee and pivoted around to lay down.

“That was just plain wonderful,” she whispered in my ear.

“It was amazing. But are you sure you didn’t mind that I came in your mouth?”

“Well, that was a first for me. I never let any guy come in my mouth before. Oh, I’ve had a taste of a boy’s cum, and it never really did anything for me. But for some reason, in that moment, the idea of you coming in my mouth was irresistible. And when I felt your cock contracting in my hand, and felt you spurting into my mouth, it was so exciting that I came almost instantly.

“I didn’t swallow it all. I just wasn’t prepared for that. It was too much for me to focus on that – at the same time you had me coming. But, no, I didn’t mind it at all. I rather liked it with you.”

“The whole thing was more erotic than I ever imagined. You’re taking me places I’ve never been before, my sexy little brother. I thought about that last night, and I decided that it’s because of the deep love that we share. I know you’d never hurt me. You’d never belittle me or betray me. It’s so easy for me to give you my full trust. I can be totally relaxed with you. I love you, brother.”

“Oh, Sis, I love you too. You’re making my dreams come true . . . “

After a moment of thought, I went on.

“I think it was about five years ago. I think you were in the ninth grade when I first discovered how to make myself come. Most of the time it was you that I thought about when I would jerk off. I would think about seeing you naked. I fantasized about you in a kind of ways. I always thought you were so pretty.”

“Awwww, you’re so sweet.”

“But why don’t you have a steady boyfriend at school?”

“Oh, I’ve dated a few guys, but school life is just so full, and I’ve wanted to avoid the distraction and drama of serious dating. I need good grades in all my classes, and that takes most all of my time.”

Sam has long wanted to be a medical doctor. She’d always been a serious student, never forgetting that goal.

“I need to pee,” she said suddenly. “And I want to get something to drink. Will you go get me a glass of Coke, while I use the bathroom?”

“Sure, I’ll do that. But can I ask you a favor?”

“Sure, babe. What’s that?”

“I’m a little afraid to ask, because you might think I’m weird.”

“There’s nothing you can ask that’ll make me think less of you. Just ask.”

“Can I watch you pee again? I mean, can I actually see it happen? For years I would be in my room, and sometimes hear you pee right on the other side of the wall. Just hearing that could get me so aroused. I guess it’s become some kind of fixation for me. It’s such a mystery – the way girls pee . . . I’m sorry. I’m a little embarrassed to ask.”

Sam chuckled and pulled me close. “Of course, you can. If such a simple thing would please you, how can I refuse? And I don’t think it’s weird. There are a lot of weird sex practices in this world, but that doesn’t even make the list.”

Sam put on a silky robe, and I pulled on my cargo shorts.

She stood by the toilet, pondering.

“Hmmm. How should we do this? I want this to be sexy for you. How about if we step in the shower? I’ll face the wall, and squat down a little. You can get behind me, and kind of kneel down. If you spread my pussy lips apart with your fingers, my pee stream won’t be so wild. At the same time you get to see everything. How does that sound?”

“Ohhhh, that sounds like another fantasy come true.”

Sam faced the shower wall, propped against her hands. With her legs spread wide, she arched her back so that her lovely round butt was pushed back, making it easy for me to reach the lips of her pussy. I spread them open, enraptured again by sight of her pink pussy hole. As she relaxed, or strained, I don’t know which, I saw her butthole clenched and relax. Her stream started as a dribble. This let me see, for the first time, the rather hidden hole that was her urethra.

Sam laughed. “This is new for me. I need to relax to get it going.”

Her pee dribbled a bit more before becoming a solid stream. It grew to a fat, powerful jet – fatter than mine ever was – and drops splashed on my legs and my forearms. The whole thing was supremely erotic. When she was done, Sam turned around and hugged me.

“How was that? Was it as exciting as you imagined?”

“Oh, yes. It was beautiful. It made me all horny again.”

“Well, let’s rinse off, then you go get my drink and come back. We’ll see if there’s any new kind of solution to your horny-ness problem. But next time, I want to watch you pee. I’ve had my own exciting thoughts about holding a boy’s cock while he pees.”

Back between the sheets, I lay with my head on Sam’s stomach. She propped against the headboard to drink her soda. She had her legs slightly spread for me, which allowed me to lightly stroke the inside of her thighs and her pussy.

“So, what other fantasies do you have in mind?” she asked. “What have you thought about doing with a girl?”

“Well . . . I can tell you that my next hottest fantasy would be to be able to look at you from behind. Like if you are on your hands and knees. When I’ve watched porn, that is the sight of a girl that has always gotten me most aroused.”

“In my limited experience,” she said, “guys are quite visual. That position always feels like a very exposed pose for me. But with you, I won’t mind at all. And that’s partly because being fucked from behind is also really nice. It reaches my pussy in a deliciously different way. So . . . we can do that. How about if I get on my knees and you lick my pussy from behind for a bit first?”

“Oh, Sis, I will gladly lick your pussy any time, of any day, in any position.”

As Sam finished her drink, she first slid down to lay fully on her back. I got to my knees, threw a leg over her, and sat on her hips.

“Am I too heavy?”

“Not at all. It’s a nice weight.”

I leaned forward and cupped both of her tits in my hands. Gently squeezing, I leaned forward further to lick and suck each nipple in turn.

“God, Sis, I love sucking on your tits.”

“I’m glad you like, because I like too. But come here and kiss me, brother. Kiss me and kiss me some more.”

Sam moaned as I kissed her. I felt like moaning too. I nearly melted every time I kissed her. As her tongue probed deep in my mouth, she reached down to again stroke my hard cock, while I slipped two fingers into her wet pussy. She finally broke off our kiss.

“Are you about ready to fuck me again?”

“Yes, but I still want to lick you from behind first.”

Sam rolled flat onto her stomach, and I sat low on her legs. I leaned forward placed a hand on each of her butt cheeks. Her legs were together, but as I spread her cheeks apart, it was thrilling and beautiful to see her cute butthole, to see her pussy lips spread, and to see her cunt hole open and close. Her slippery fluid was running down her crack towards her clit.

I leaned forward and captured her cream with my tongue before licking around, and then in, her pussy hole.

I could not resist the next thing on my mind. I slowly moved higher with my tongue, unsure how Sam would respond. Very, very gently I traced the rim of her butthole with my tongue. When she didn’t protest, or pull away, I licked a bit more firmly.

“Oh, my. Are you licking my butthole, you nasty boy? Actually, that feels rather nice.”

Emboldened, I stiffened my tongue and worked into to the entrance of her ass, just barely inserting my tongue in her ring of tight muscle. I gathered a lot of saliva on my tongue and worked it a little deeper into her butt. Sam responded by wiggling her hips a bit.

Without saying anything Sam then raised up onto knees with her back arched and her head resting on a pillow.

“That was nice, but now I want you to fuck me.”

The view from behind was stunning. With her legs together, her wet and swollen-looking pussy was puffed out between her thighs. On my knees behind her, I gently nudged her legs apart, then placed a hand on each of her butt cheeks. I spread her again, thrilled at that most erotic sight. I leaned further forward and make one long last, and deep, lick of her cunt, all the way from her clit to her cute brown butthole.

I got back upright, held my cock in my right hand, and slid the head of my dick up the same track that my tongue had just traversed, the full length of her wet pussy. I released my cock, and again placed both hands on her butt cheeks to keep them spread a wide open as possible. I maneuvered my hips, so the head of my cock was right at the entrance to Sam’s pussy. I moved my hips a little forward, just putting pressure on her entrance.

“Stop teasing me, brother. I want you inside of me. I want you to fuck me now.”

My cock slipped in easily, going almost halfway in with the first little push. Sam sat her hips back a bit, which seemed to better align her tunnel with the angle of my cock.

“Oh, God,” she said. “That is good. Fuck me slow and deep first.”

I pulled halfway out, then eased in again. I repeated this three times until my groin was pressed tight to her butt.

“Mmmm. Yes. But you have to be a little careful when you’re so deep in me. Your cock is so big that you can bump my cervix in this position, and that can be a bit startling. Otherwise, please fucking get on with it. I’m so hot.”

I stroked my hips slowly at first, with nearly my whole length.

“Oh, yes, baby. That’s it.”

It was even hotter than the day before; watching my Sam’s pussy stretch a ring around my shaft as I slid in an out of her. On each stroke, as I pulled out, her pussy looked like it pulled a little inside out, gripping my cock tight, even with all of her slippery lubricant at work. My orgasm was coming on fast.

“Oh, Sis, I don’t know how long I can last at this.”

“That’s okay, brother. You don’t need to last much longer. If you fuck me a little harder now, I’ll come pretty soon myself.”

I stroked faster, and Sam started pushing her hips back. Her hips moved back in sync with my thrusting rhythm.

“Oh, God, yes. That is so good. Oh, baby, you are fucking me so good. Do you like fucking your sister?”

“Oh, Sis, I’m going to come soon. I can’t help it.”

“Yes, baby, that’s good. Fuck my pussy. Fuck me hard. I’m coming any second now. Just don’t stop.”

“Oh, God, Sis. I’m coming now.”

“I’m coming too. Right now!”

As my cock fired into her, Sam slammed her hips back against me one last time as her thighs started jerking spasmodically.

“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh, fuck.” She said with a groan.

When our combined contractions were spent, I pulled out to see my cum drip out of her pussy and onto a towel.

We lay together in a tender and peaceful embrace. It was a few minutes until Sam spoke.

“Do you know what I want to do now?”

“No, what?”

“I want to go to sleep in your arms. It took me a long time to go to sleep last night, thinking about us together. So, I’m tired. Will you set your alarm for a couple of hours from now? Then, will you sleep with me?”

“I’d like that. I’m tired too.”

Within minutes after setting the alarm, as I spooned against Sam’s back, with my arm around her, and a hand cupping one of her lovely breasts, I fell into the most blissful sleep of my life.

To be continued . . .

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