I ran upto the door gasping for breath, I was already 45 minutes late. I knew I was going to be in trouble. I rang the door bell and waited. The door opened and she merely glanced at her watch and glared at me. “I’m sorry I’m late.” I managed to stammer. She motioned for me to come in and closed the door behind me.
She moved across the hallway with such stature and authority, I could feel myself start to shake. I had come here to discuss my progress, to get some insight into how I could improve, now I wished I’d been satisfied with mediocre grades.
I followed her into the study like a lamb to the slaughter, she nodded towards a small couch at the side of the room, I moved slowly towards it afraid to speak and sat down quietly. I watched as she removed every stitch of clothing and stood naked before me. I was unsure of what she expected from me, until she snapped “Begin, start at the top.” I began naming each part of the human body and describing its structure and function. “No, no, no.” was her only response, as she started to undress me. I stood unable to move while she stripped me naked and began explaining the human body to me. I could not speak, could hardly breath as I felt her fingers on my skin, they felt like hot pins each time they touched me. My nipples jumped to attention as she stroked them and began to explain their response, I couldn’t hear the scientific explanation she was giving me, all I knew was it felt amazing and other areas of my body were responding just as well.
She continued down my body, focused on her tutorial, she had not realised I had not answered one single question she had posed until she reached “The female reproductive system.”
“Okay.” she said as she knelt in front of me. “You have not answered anything I have asked, do you not understand?” I nodded, but could still not find my voice. “Are you cold?” she asked, nodding towards my nipples. I shook my head and squeaked “No.” As she gently pulled my legs apart. “Then lets continue.” I felt her fingers exploring where only I had ever touched, I’d had boyfriends but it just never felt right, so at the age of 22 I was still ashamedly a virgin. I could hear the sound of her voice but could not make sense of the words, I knew she was only seconds from discovering how wet I was and I just daren’t look down. Then she stopped, she had stopped touching me and had stopped talking, I glanced down and she merely smiled at me, stood up and led me back to the couch.
She pushed a loose strand of hair behind my ear and lent forward to kiss me, I had never considered that I was attracted to women, but this felt right, eagerly I kissed her back, her tongue delving deep inside my mouth. I felt her hands cupping my breasts, rolling my nipples between her thumb and forefinger, I let out a little moan and raised my hands to her breasts, following her lead. I felt her fingers trail down my side and rest on my thigh, I opened my legs obediently and her finger slid inside me, whilst she gently stroked my cl it with her thumb, again I followed her lead and copied her actions. She manoeuvred herself, so we were facing each other, with our legs entwined, our pussy’s inch from each other, then she lent forward and teased my nipples with her tongue, before edging forward until her pussy was touching me and I could feel her cl it against mine, she gently began to thrust against me, I could only lay there in submission as my pussy throbbed in apprecaition of such attention. I lay back with my eyes closed and even when I felt her retreat I could not move. I jumped as I felt her tongue begin to flick my cl it, her tongue slid inside me, as I bucked against her, then she replaced her tongue with her fingers and began to suckle on my cl it…I could not take anymore, my body arched and began to shake as I came like I had never come before, over and over, until I lay slumped on the couch with only one thing in mind…that I had to and needed to taste her pussy and make her understand how grateful I was for this awakening…
that is good.
