Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. It is not real! It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such.
Lesson #6: Advanced Techniques
Starring Alicia Vikander
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, Facial
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Two people sat in comfortable armchairs, facing one another in a tastefully decorated modern living room. The camera zoomed in on the stunning brunette, utterly relaxed in a loose flowing silk robe that concealed next to nothing of her toned, athletic slender body. She crossed her bare, smooth legs as the camera centered on her.
"Hello
Sex-Ed For Dummies
viewers and welcome. I'm Alicia Vikander and I am positively thrilled to be your instructor today!"
She spoke with the hint of an accent, which only served to enhance any of the words that were uttered from between her red lips. Sitting across from her was a familiar face. Glen Dee, chief field reporter for
Sex-Ed For Dummies.
He smiled and leaned forward. Clutched in his hands, a notepad. A smartly pressed dress shirt and dark slacks seemed overly formal compared to Alicia's immodest silky attire.
"Alicia, it's such a pleasure to meet you. I must thank you for letting us film in your home today. Viewers know that things got a bit out of hand during our last lesson. The studio is still in the midst of repairs and renovations."
Alicia gave a trilling laugh, "I saw! Can you blame that crowd? Bryce Dallas Howard and Camila Cabello? What a combination! You would have needed police to stop that from getting out of hand."
Glen chuckled, "It's true, but we should hopefully be back in the studio for our next lesson. Let's focus on you. Why not tell the folks at home a little bit about what we will be doing today?"
"Well Glen, we've had quite a few different lessons so far. And frankly, some quite stunning instructors. Truly talented. When you approached me, I had the idea to do something for those with a little more experience. A lot of those lessons so far have been for beginners."
"I mean, it is called
Sex-Ed For Dummies.
And I wouldn't exactly call taking a 10-inch cock up the butt for beginners, but I see your point."
Alicia grinned, showcasing beautiful white teeth. "Don't worry. I still plan on making it very informative. I will be demonstrating a variety of sex positions and techniques that are a maybe a little more advanced then say missionary or doggystyle. You know, in case partners are looking for something new to try. Spice things up. Or impress the girl or bloke you bring home from the bar."
"I'm sure our viewers will appreciate that. Is there anything else you'd like to add?"
"Recommended reading, the
Karma Sutra.
Even though it is ancient, there is some remarkable stuff in there. My husband and I use what we've learned in there all the time. A few of the things I'll be doing will be difficult if you aren't flexible." She uncrossed her smooth legs, giving the briefest of glimpses at her crotch, the view unimpeded by the presence of underwear. Glen shifted in his seat uncomfortably as he tried very hard to maintain eye contact with the brown-eyed beauty. "I was as a professional ballerina for years before I became an actress. If you just can't bend the way I can, that is fine. Practice makes perfect. Don't overdo it and pull anything! I've already limbered up right before we got the camera's rolling. Stretching beforehand is never a bad idea if you want an especially wild session of fornication." Glen nodded, staring off into the distance as he remembered her stretching just a few minutes ago. "Uh, Glen?"
He jolted out of his reverie and cleared his throat loudly. "Yes. Eh-hem." He quickly glanced down at his notes, pressing the pad hard against his painfully obvious boner. "What about Sex-Ed For Dummies drew you to accept our offer?"
"You men and women are doing some great work, getting information and safe sex tips out there. It's refreshing. Americans are so hung up on sex, it's a refreshing change of pace. We Europeans are much more relaxed about it. I wanted to do my part, maybe help a few horny viewers out."
"That's great. Truly. Why don't we head upstairs and get started? Shall we?"
Alicia nodded and stood up, the silk robe slipping just a little bit more off of her athletic body. Glen also stood up, the notepad pressed squarely against his crotch as he followed somewhat awkwardly. She led the camera through her home, weaving through lavish room after lavish room, each with more tasteful modern décor than the last. As she ascended up the staircase, the camera swung low, capturing the curve of her perky buttcheeks, jiggling ever so slightly with each light footstep on the steps. Arriving at her own bedroom, she threw the double doors opened. Her costar was already inside, sprawled on top of the sheets, buck naked. A muscular European hunk, he sat up as she entered, his massive uncircumcised dick flopping halfway down his thigh as he got up to greet her. His skin was pale, eyes a dazzling display of blue and his hair blonder than bleach. He towered above her as they embraced, meeting in the middle to kiss each other on each cheek.
"Johan, I presume?" She said, batting her eyelashes at him.
"Dah." He said, his heavy Nordic accent evident even in that one syllable word.
"Wonderful." Alicia said her brown eyes glued to his massive dong, now swinging freely between his legs. Both nipples began to harden, poking up through the thin silk of the robe.
The camera crew did a quick check, making sure the three cameras in the room were perfectly framed. One was at the foot of the bed, another on the side and one fixed to the ceiling above it.
"Ok, we ready to get started?" Glen asked.
Alicia nodded eagerly and with a quick tug, undid the tie holding her robe together. It fluttered to the floor. There was a collective gasp from everyone in the room as they stared slack-jawed at her naked form. Her body was toned, muscles tight and taught, a perky set of breasts and a perkier ass to match. Twirling around for the camera with grace that only a ballerina could achieve. Her entire body was hairless, apart from her crotch, which was sporting a neatly trimmed, but full bush. Stepping forward, she squatted down in front of Johan, taking his rapidly hardening member into her mouth. Loud slurping and sucking noises filled the room as Alicia quickly brought Johan up to his full, impressive length. Once he was there, she stroked the saliva-soaked shaft, peeling back the foreskin and swiping her thumb across the sensitive piss slit, already dribbling precum.
Facing the camera, she said, "Sucking an uncircumcised dick is no different than a circumcised one, except for the fact you need to play with the foreskin a bit more. Maybe pull back the hood and tease the head. Otherwise, use all the tips and tricks Taylor Swift showed us during her lesson. Still, we all need some foreplay. Mutually pleasurable positions are a big favorite of mine. That way neither party is left out. Johan? Get on the bed."
The lumbering beefcake laid flat on the bed, his dick sticking straight up in the air like a pillar of steel. Alicia climbed up after him, placing her muff directly on his mouth. Without hesitation, Johan began to chow down, making her shudder as she felt a big, thick tongue licking her labia. Leaning forward, she laid down on top of him, pressing her toned body against his. With her face now only an inch away from his pulsing member, she grabbed it with her delicate hand.