Susan and Brads Sex Education

Authors Preface

I started this story expecting it to be like most other stories posted on Literotica. With the usual phrases, words and viewpoints. The story is about two people who have a similar problem and of course solve it by fucking themselves into oblivion. I have written any number of stories like that.

When I got to the end, I addressed a particular issue and after several paragraphs realized that what I was describing was not how I really felt on the subject.

As I have looked at other stories, I can see that many of them are reflections of personal experiences of the writers. So, I deleted what I had written and finished the story, putting in a completely new ending.

It represents my personal thoughts on the matter. There is a phrase in there that everyone knows. We are all adults here. I criticize no one! Whatever floats your boat.

Believe me when I say that the end of the story surprised even me.

If you have an issue speak freely but be respectful of my thoughts. Have a nice day

onetrckponey

Susans Sex Education

Susans Story

Susan is 21 years old, now a

senior in college

and never been "laid".

Susan was very frustrated, having gotten almost all the way through college and know absolutely nothing about sex. In fact, it is beyond belief but there it is. This year Susan has been searching on the internet to correct this unbelievable situation.

One of the reasons she was in this fix could possibly be traced to low self-esteem. She never wanted to ask embarrassing questions so she was 21 and ignorant about one of the most important topics in humanity, SEX. In the old days, people would have said that she was bashful in the extreme

Not that she had never been approached, because she had. She simply had no idea what they were talking about.

Susan was not a stunner, but she was not hard on the eyes either. She had the same equipment as other women and in acceptable amounts. Not too little and not too much. She did not have bad breath or hairy armpits or legs.

So, being in her last year of college, she was fed up.

Susan decided that she was going to get laid, but she also wanted to know what to expect. She had access to all the college facilities, computers and library

HOWEVER, Susan did not want to be embarrassed either. So she decided to experiment on herself, having watched many porno web sites including the lesbian ones.

Living in a college dorm, it is hard to believe, but Susan had never "rowed the little man in the boat". She had played with her nipples a few times while getting dressed but just sticking your hand in your panties wasn't her. She certainly had more self-control than anybody else she knew.

Having seen all the sex toys on the internet, she was able to get all those things online and at a discount at that.

Some of the things Susan purchased included, dildos of varying sizes, the largest of which was nine inches. She didn't think that would ever fit, but who knows.,

A complete enema set. vibrators, sounds for pee hole play, butt plugs assorted, nipple clamps, shaving stuff to shave her pussy. lots of lubrication for various holes. She was also able to get some 26 hypo needles.

She had seen some BDSM sites and for some unknow reason wondered what it would be like to stick the needles in her nipples. Who knows why.

There was other stuff that she picked at random. The total bill was about five hundred bucks. It was delivered via Amazon in 2 days. There was enough stuff that if she found a friend, she could share.

"Where, oh where, to start?" Susan thought, as she looked at her toys.

Since Susan was anxious to get started, she decided to shave her pussy. Simple, right? "No." She had not considered that the selected area was not easy to either see or get to. So she decided to wait till later.

Susan finally decided to go for plain old masturbation. She started by just using the wet finger approach. Oh no, that had its own problems. She was just getting started and problems already.

Susan had purchased KY, but the wet finger required liquid and KY was not it.

She went to the kitchen for fluid lubrication, and she found it in a bottle of coconut oil. So, dipping her finger in the oil, up to the second joint, she assumed the position most frequently used, that is sitting in a comfy bed or chair, with a good towel under het butt, legs extended out and spread widely.

Just the pose was kind of erotic.

She reached between her legs and spread her pussy lips with her left hand. Then she reached down with her right hand and lubed finger extended. She carefully stroked her finger up from the bottom of the split to the top.

The area at the bottom where the vagina is, didn't do much right now, but when she got to the top it kind of gave her a start. "Say, that was nice," she thought.

From that point on Susan concentrated at the top. She decided to take a close look at that and realized that "it" was her clit. Susan started rubbing her clit with a vengeance, but the clit very quickly got irritated. Too much, too soon.

After messing around Susan learned that the clit is very sensitive and needs to be treated lightly in the beginning, but things improved dramatically when she started drooling all over the finger with pussy juice.

She started to get very excited after several minutes, her pussy began to feel strange and excited. A few strokes later she got the shock of her life as her abdominal muscles as well as her upper thighs came online. Her hips jerked up and lightning hit her clit. "Oh my God," she thought, her hips kept jerking, at least three or four times before relaxing.

"I could do this all day long," she thought.

Experience would show her, that was not the case.

Susan would return to the pesky pussy a little later.

Now Susan moved up to her tits. She knew that they were sensitive, but she had never really spent a lot of time up there. Now she was going to really explore them.

On the few dates she had in the past, the men seemed to fixate on her tits. She guessed that the reason was because they were right out there in front.

This initial fondling by dates, was not that interesting for her because she wore rather stiff bras. That was because she was a nice 34 C and she needed a little more support. She also had puffy nipples and if she wore a thin bra the darn things had a habit of getting hard and being obvious.

Now Susan took off all her clothes so she would be ready for whatever crossed her mind.

She started by just generally rubbing all over her tits as she had done many times before. This time however it felt different, because she was thinking of them as sex objects. This was like when she first started rubbing her pussy.

In the process of really feeling her own tits, and the extra attention she was paying to them, she also started to put more pressure on them, causing them to be pushed around.

The pushing and squeezing were getting to her. She now started to be aggressive, pushing the tits high up on her chest, stretching them out and then if she just dropped them, they bobbed up and down. Now she was pushing them up AND down and it felt great.

Then she took both hands and gripped those puffy nipples which were getting hard and gingerly pulling on them and twisting them. She was gentle at first but soon realized just how good it felt and started pulling and twisting harder. Her pussy was responding to the tit play by producing a far amount of pussy juice.

The result of all this mauling was that Susan had another orgasm. How lucky can one woman be? Most women do not get off just by playing with their tits.

She would remember this and encourage men in her future to enjoy this with her.

Later that night when Susan went to bed, she decided to sleep naked. The sheets rubbing on her now sensitive skin caused her to get horny again, so she finger-fucked herself two more times. It was getting easier to self-stimulate.

The next day was another day of discovery for Susan. At this point she knew how she was going to solve the problem of the "cherry."

What do you do about that?

Normally some sex maniac would get into her pants and do it for her, but she was not going to allow that to happen.

She had already decided to do it herself. It was supposed to hurt, and she wanted to take her time, and besides it was supposed to bleed, and she did not want to do that either.

Susan had researched this and understood that the vagina was at the bottom of the split, although it was hard to see. She would do some exploring to make sure she was in the right place.

She had also learned that the actual rupture varied from woman to woman. The thought of the word "rupture" made her a little apprehensive and her asshole shrank up in horror.

That afternoon Susan had worked herself up to doing the deed. She drank a cup of hot tea to calm herself down. Some women would have gone for a couple of glasses of wine or a little grass, but Susan wanted to remember the experience in living color.

She disrobed, and took a warn shower, and then dried off vigorously, to stimulate her biggest sex organ, her skin.

She had the temperature in the room almost to the point of sweating.

This was it! She placed several towels in the bed, and then she laid down on her back, with her pussy in the middle of the towels. Then she spread her legs like she was getting ready to be fucked by a man. She wanted to imagine that idea.

She spread her pussy lips as wide as possible, exposing herself to the man. She rubbed up and down the outer lips, pulling and stretching herself

She ran her wet fingers up and down the whole slit. She separated the inner lips, wet her fingers with her juices and then stretched and pulled on those more sensitive inner ones,

Lastly, she once again wet her fingers with her juice, and carefully touched her clit. It was almost too much. Her hips raised up off the bed looking for the cock she wanted.

Now she explored the entrance to her vagina, the very place his cock was meant for. She found the opening and thought it was not that small, but she took the smallest dildo she had. Then she rubbed the dildo up and down between the sopping wet lips.

She was tempted to just use it on her clit but was determined to pop her own cherry, at her whim, her decision, her moment.

She placed the end of the dildo, at her entrance, and started pushing, slowly. There was some resistance at first, but she continued to push until it seemed to slip in. She thought, "That, was easy, what is all the fuss about?"

Susan slipped the dildo in and out and it did feel pretty good. She was disappointed.

Susan tried a larger dildo. It wasn't too much bigger, but she did have to push a little harder. Still, no big deal.

Then Susan moved up to the next size. This one was about average size for most men, about five and a half inches. This time Susan just eased the tip into her vagina and gave it a firmer push. She expected it to be like before, it wasn't.

She misjudged how much pressure was needed. The dildo was a little larger than she realized and the pressure was to much. She felt like she had been ripped open. "Fuck" she screamed. She had tears in her eyes.

Finally, she said. "I guess I got what I wanted, and I will never forget it." She didn't move too much and gradually the pain went away. As Susan looked down, she saw the blood on the sheets, not a lot but enough.

After she lay there for a while, she needed to see just how bad it was. The first thing to do was get the dildo OUT. Being very careful, she began to pull it out.

It was not as bad as she expected, as she withdrew it. There was indeed some blood on the thing but not a lot.

She had a mirror handy, to look at her pussy and saw that the opening was indeed larger and wondered how much she would be able to take when she healed up.

The question now was how long before she could do it again, hoping that it would not take too long. As it turned out Susan was not very patient, and waited about 3 hours before trying it again

The second time, she was a little sore but by the next morning she was good to go. She used the same dildo that she had used to bust her cherry for about a week. Susan had a total of nine dildos, and one was nine inches. The dildos varied in both length and diameter. The song "Anticipation" ran through her mind.

After a week Susan resumed her self-taught sexual awakening. She was thinking about shaving her pussy.

She figured that was a rather common thing now, so there must be an enterprising person who did that as a business.

Yes, there was, and the name of the business was "The Bearded Clam." She called the place and verified that she understood what they did and made an appointment.

The appointment was for the next day at three in the afternoon until six. She wondered why it would take that long.

On appointment day she appeared at three. While making the appointment she was instructed to wear a front open bra, erotic panties but no thongs, and long stockings, no pantyhose.

She was taken to a dressing room where she removed everything except the bra, panties and stockings. There was a very nice bathrobe that went halfway to her knees.

Then she was taken to another room with a very large porcelain tub. The tub was filled with some very warm water which was kept at the desired temperature. The bath was scented with something special that was relaxing and at the same time stimulating. She was to relax in the tub for 30 minutes.

After the bath, she was attended to by Martha, who was about her age and wearing similar clothing, bra, panties and hose. Martha would help Susan get ready.

She was escorted to the shaving area, where she saw a standard OB/GYN table and another table like you see in the proctologist office. She was then placed on the GYN table, without the robe and then covered with a soft white blanket. There was very soothing music in the background. There was a short wait of 3 minutes.

When she had made the appointment, they had asked if she wanted a man or a woman to do the shave. She had said a woman.

Exactly 3 minutes later a young woman came in. She was very attractive and dressed like Susan. Her name was Rose

The shaving room was warmer than normal. That was to discourage chill bumps or shivering, both being bad while the shave was in progress.

The first thing the Rose did was place her hands on Susans belly to make her hands the same temperature as Susan. Then she slowly stroked Susans whole body so that she would get used to being touched. Rose, was very well trained in how to make the customers relax

Rose said," Do you want a standard trim straight across the top, a vertical trim called a "landing strip," or do you want a complete shave. Most people refer to that as "shaving the peach". Susan said, "I have always liked peaches."

The first thing was shaving the normal carpet down to just a low "fuzz" with an electric shaver. This one seemed to vibrate more than normal. Rose was always interested in seeing if the mild vibration resulted in pussy juices appearing. That sometimes resulted in requests for other services.

While Rose was working, she explained that the warm bath was to soften the carpet and help Susan relax. "When we are done with this first trim, I will place a warm washcloth on your pussy for 5 minutes to do the same thing."

After the 5 minutes was up, the actual shaving started. Rose coated the fuzzy area just below Susans navel, with a men's shaving crème, very thin, clear down to Susans asshole and beyond "Too much crème hides the fuzzy area, and you cannot see what you are shaving." While applying the shave cream, Rose dragged her fingers across Susans asshole just to see what the response was. The little pucker shrank up to protect itself.

Watching closely, Susan could see why a pro is needed. There was just no way Susan could see the whole area to shave herself.

Rose worked slowly and carefully but even with her experience there were occasional nicks. The hair had to be shaved in a certain direction to prevent ingrown hairs which would make the area itchy. The edges of the lips were a special problem. Rose finished her work on the front.

Then she asked, "do you want to shave the behind, in case you have anal sex." Of course, Rose had already lathered up that area, so the question just reminded Susan that the little bud had already been prepared.

Susan had considered this, and she was going to try anal, so she said, "Go for it."

To do that they had to change to the other table. This table caused Susan to lay on her stomach with her head down and her ass in the air like a pyramid Rose shaved Susans entire butt It did not take long.

At this point Rose got out a roll of light tape

She then proceeded to put one piece on each butt cheek and taped Susans ass cheeks as far apart as possible. Susan thought, "that must look nice," and smiled, to herself. "I am going to have to find a girlfriend, who will show me her ass," Susan thought.

Rose said, "this area is, to say the least, a delicate place. To prevent any accidents, I am going to insert a small probe in your asshole to prevent slips, is that OK.? "This is getting better and better," Susan thought.

The "probe" proved to be about 6 inches long with a 1-inch ball on the end. Rose first lubed her finger and gently ran it into Susans ass. She was very good at talking Susan through the procedure.

Rose said, "I am going to slid this into you but you will need to help. Once I get the ball past your asshole everything will be fine."

"I will lubricate the ball you see here, then place it right on your asshole. After a moment or two your asshole will relax."

The constant referral to the asshole was meant to get Susan relaxed by speaking about it so casually. "Here is what we will do. After I place the ball on the asshole I will start to push lightly. Then I will say relax."

"That is the way every asshole works. When you poop, the asshole relaxes and out it comes.

I know you don't believe me, but pooping is encouraged by the body because the asshole likes the feeling of shit going out."

"So we are going to do something you will really like. I will push a little and say relax. It will take you a while to get this but in a few seconds your asshole will get it. and I will feel you open a little. Then when it stops, I will say relax again and we will repeat this several times."

"I will probably know when you are going to let it in before you do but usually 4 or 5 times does it. When the ball gets in, I can just push it in till the little disk is covering the asshole. Do you understand? Do not worry about getting it out because that is natural for the asshole."

After all that talking it was full speed ahead and it was over in about 10 minutes. Rose washed Susans ass and pussy with warm towels dried her off and then said, "is there anything else I do for you now?" Susan said, "Not today, but maybe later."

Later Susan realized that she had forgotten to put her nice panties back on when a breeze blew her skirt up, showing and old man on the street one nicely shaved pussy.

Susan rushed home to look at her glorious "peach". She liked the name "peach" as that had a delicious sound to it.

Susan liked her new "peach" so much, that she took off her clothes and ran around the house like that all evening.

One thing that was interesting from the "peach" instructions was the method of inserting the anal probe. It told Susan how to prepare for anal sex. She would use the same method to shove her dildos in her ass. In fact, she had to try it that very night.

The next day Susan looked at her collection of butt plugs.

She had a variety of colors, sizes around, and how long.

She would stick one in her ass and wear it all day. She used a different one every day.