An Unexpected Visitor

I was enjoying a lazy Saturday day at my house, home alone for the first time in a long time. My wife had taken our three kids out on a play date with some of her friends and their kids, and they would be gone the majority of the day. After getting some chores done around the yard, I made and ate some lunch and was just laying down on the couch, scrolling through my favorite porn subreddits, when somebody knocked on the door.

I looked at the doorbell camera to see a young woman with black hair down to her shoulders standing there. She looked vaguely familiar; I wasn't sure if it was from the church ward or the neighborhood, so I hid my boner in my shorts and went to open.

As soon as I opened the door, the woman looked at me with her blue eyes and said, "Danny? Is Katie home?" I instantly recognized her as Tia, one of my wife's coworkers.

I opened the screen door, noticing that it looked like Tia had been crying. I said, "Uh, no, she's not. Are you okay? Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Tia looked around and said, "No, it's OK. I was hoping she was around to talk, but I can text her later."

She turned to walk off the porch, but I stopped her and said, "OK. I hope everything is OK. I know we don't really know each other, but I'm always willing to listen if somebody needs to talk."

Tia turned back around, wiped her nose with her sleeve, and said, "Actually, maybe, yeah, you might be able to help too."

I invited Tia inside my house, closing the door behind her. Tia was barely 19 years old and was recently, like in the last two months, married to her husband. She was a super sweet girl in the few conversations I've had with her. Skinny, black shoulder length hair, and she was wearing blue jeans that I admired her butt in as she walked up the stairs to my living room. A long-sleeve pink and white shirt finished her outfit.

She sat down on my couch, and I sat across from her. She said, "I'm sorry if this gets pretty personal. If it's too much, just tell me, and I'll stop. But I do wonder what your opinion would be."

I said, "If you feel it's something you need to share and need an opinion on, I'm glad to try to help."

Tia took a deep breath and said, "I should probably say that you shouldn't tell your wife. I don't know if you tell her everything or not, but I don't want her to know I told you this."

Confused and curious, I told her I wouldn't.

Tia continued and said, "Well, since I've been married, well, don't get me wrong. I love my husband. He's smart, handsome, and fun to be around, and I want to be with him forever. But. Gosh, I don't know."

"It sounds like you married a great man," I said.

"I did," Tia said. "I really did. There's just one problem. Sex. It's just so boring with him."

I was taken aback when she said that. She didn't seem to notice my look of surprise as she said, "I know, too personal. Forget I was here, and I'll just leave."

I stopped her and said, "No, it's OK. That was just the last thing I was expecting you to say. Why do you say it's boring? Have you talked to him about it?"

Tia sat back down on the couch and said, "I've tried to. His ideas on sex are just different from mine. For example, the other night, I started to kiss him. I went to touch his penis, but he said no, it's too unclean for me to touch it. We stripped our clothes off and laid in bed. He won't touch my vagina or my breasts. He moves around until his penis is in me, thrusts a couple times, then is done. Is that how sex is? I hear the other girls at work talking about a bunch of other stuff, and it just seems like there should be more. Is it our religion?"

Being a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, I knew firsthand how our religion dealt with sex. I told her, "Yes and no. Sex should be a lot more than that. But, over my years in the Church, and dating and marrying my wife, I've realized that we've made sex a taboo subject, and not a lot of people really know what to do. It took me and Katie a few years to really figure things out."

"That makes sense," Tia said. "Weren't you a convert? I swear I heard Katie say that."

"Yeah, I was. Or am. I was baptized at twelve but stopped going until I was in my twenties and met Katie," I told her.

"So, I hope I'm not getting too personal, but did you do anything with any other girls before you met Katie? Some of the girls at work have said that it's because we don't have experience with anybody else that it seems so boring," Tia said as she looked at me.

"Yes, I did. And I think it helped a ton, knowing what to do." I told her.

"Is there anything I can do to help me and my husband? Or is it really just going to take time?" She asked me.

"Talking is best. Explore with each other. But you've got to communicate. And, take some time to explore your own body," I answered.

"Like, masterbate?" I shook my head yes, and Tia said, "I've touched myself down there before. Like in the shower and whatnot. It felt good, but I didn't really know what I was doing."

I went to say something, but Tia blurted out, "I watched porn. I was hoping to get some ideas or see what sex should be like. Am I a bad person? I turned it off after just a few seconds and didn't see much."

I laughed and said, "No, it doesn't. In my opinion, at least. Now, if you were addicted to it, that would be something different."

Tia went quiet again, staring off, deep in thought. Talking about sex with this pretty young woman was keeping my cock rock hard, and I adjusted in my chair. Tia saw me adjusting and said, "Are you turned on?"

I tried to think of an excuse, but before I could, she said, "Can I see it? Do you masterbate? Can I watch? That wouldn't be cheating, right? If I just watched I promise I won't tell Katie. I would never want to ruin your marriage. I just need help."

I went to talk again, but she said, "Please? I promise I won't tell."

I shrugged my shoulders and reached down to my pants. I was going to jack off anyway. And her eyes were so pretty. Nice, skinny body. Small breasts that I could just barely see an outline of under her shirt. I remembered the way her butt looked when she walked up my stairs. Having a cute girl to jack off in front of might be better than porn.

I pulled my shorts and garments down just enough for my cock to pop out. I was six inches long and thick. Tia stared at it, her eyes wide, as I wrapped my hand around my shaft, slowly rubbing up and down. My fingers could touch, but just barely.

Tia licked her lips, firing off a number of questions about me and my cock. "What happens when you orgasm? Do you enjoy blowjobs? What are you thinking about? Do you watch porn? How often do you masterbate? Without touching, is there anything I can do to help?"

I tried my best to answer, saying, "Sperm comes out the tip, some times shooting out, other times just falling out. I do enjoy blowjobs when I get them. I have watched porn. I jack off a couple times a week."

Without taking her eyes off my cock, she said, "I noticed you didn't say what you were thinking about or how I can help. Are you thinking about me? Would seeing me naked help?"

I shook my head, yes, continuing to shake it until she looked up at me and said, "You're thinking about me? What about me?"

I thought about telling her the truth--that I was thinking about fucking her--but instead I said, "Trying to imagine what you look like naked."

Tia sat up on my couch and pulled her shirt up and off her head, followed by her white garment undershirt and a white bra. Her breasts were small but perky, and her nipples were dime-sized. My cock twitched at the sight of them, and she said, "Does that help?" I told her it did, and she stared silently at me, rubbing my shaft up and down.

"Are you almost done? Does it take a while? Does how long it takes depend on if it's just you or if you're having sex with your wife?"

"I'm not close yet. It just depends on a lot of different factors," I responded, my eyes focusing on her nipples.

"Can I touch it? I know I said I wouldn't, but I just want to know what it feels like. If it feels different from my husband's or not," Tia pleaded with me.

I told her that she could, and I let go of my cock. Tia scooted closer to me on the couch, her hand reaching out and her tiny fingers wrapping around my shaft. She looked up at me and said, "It's so hard. What do I do?"

I said, "You really haven't touched your husband's since you've been married?" Tia shook her head no, and I said, "Do what I was doing. Up and down. Not too hard, not too soft. Same with the speed." I gave her a few more directions as she started to rub her hand up and down.

I let out a soft moan, telling her that it felt good, and she said, "Will you teach me how to give a blowjob?" I gave her some basic directions and watched as Tia leaned down, her small breasts swinging below her, and licked the tip of my cock, tasting pre-cum for the first time. She licked it again, then smiled before opening her mouth wide and lowering it over my cock.

Being careful not to use her teeth, she slowly bobbed her head up and down the first few inches of my cock, keeping her hand wrapped around my base. Pulling me out of her mouth, she said, "Do girls really swallow sperm? One of the girls at work told me she would do it for her husband on special occasions."

I told her that some girls do and some don't; it just depends on them. Tia nodded, leaning back down to take me in her mouth again. I told her to keep rubbing me with her hand, and she did so. I warned her by saying, "If you keep this up, we're going to find out if you swallow or spit in a few seconds."

Tia again took me out of her mouth and said, "Does that mean you're almost done? What if I don't want to be?"

I said, "What happened to no touching? I guess we've already gone past that, haven't we?"

Tia nodded her head yes and said, "Guess so. I like it. So, if I were your wife, where would we go from here?"

I laughed and said, "I guess it depends on how much time we have. If we have a while, I finish now in her mouth, she swallows my cum, and then I play with her body, get her off a couple times, until I'm hard again and we have sex."

Tia's eyes went wide, and she said, "What? You can finish more than once in a day? My husband falls asleep every time he's done, no matter what time of day it is. Can we do that? I have all day if you do. How do I get you to finish?"

I said, "Do the same thing you've been doing. I might put my hand on your head to help guide you." Tia said OK as she leaned back down, taking my cock back in her mouth, her hand still working my shaft.

I put my hand on top of her head, getting her to go a little faster, take a little bit more of me in. I slowly started to push my hips up, making Tia gag a little. I said, "I'm almost there. If you don't like the taste of it, don't force it down; just move your mouth."

I let out a low moan as I came, pushing down on her head, feeling rope after rope of cum shooting out of my cock. Tia quickly swallowed it all. When I was done, I removed my hand, and she sat back up with a giant smile on her face and said, "That tasted really good!" Making us both laugh.

I sat up too and said, "Are you sure about keeping going? I'm fine with stopping now if you don't."

Tia said, "I want to learn as much as I can from you. I know this is wrong, but I need it so bad. Please keep going."

I told her, "OK. If, at any time, you want to stop, just say so. I won't force anything on you." Tia said thanks as I reached out for her, wrapping my arms around her body and pulling her closer to me.

I leaned down until our lips met and kissed Tia. Her lips were soft with a slight hint of lip gloss, and she was an amazing kisser. She might not be experienced with sex, but she knew how to kiss. She wrapped her arms around my neck as we made out, and I brought mine forward, taking her breasts in my hand and squeezing them with my palm. Tia moaned into my mouth as I took her nipples in my fingers, rolling them around and lightly pinching them.

Breaking the kiss, Tia said, "That feels so good. Nobody has ever touched me like this."

I smiled, wrapping my hand around her back and guiding her down to lay on the couch. I said, "You haven't felt anything yet," leaning over her to briefly kiss her lips.

I moved down to her neck, kissing her soft skin there and sucking small parts of it into my mouth, being careful not to leave anything. I quickly took my shirt off, kicking my shorts down and off as well, leaving me completely naked. Laying back on her, Tia spread her legs as I put my groin on hers. I kissed her chest down to her breasts, examining them closely, taking them both in my hands, and pulling her left nipple to my mouth. I licked and kissed all around it, then sucked the nipple into my mouth, pinching her right nipple while Tia moaned again.

I kissed her right nipple, licking it and sucking it into my mouth. Tia said, "Oh man, I wish I had known how great this felt. I don't want you to stop."

Leaving her breasts, I kissed down her flat stomach, her breathing getting heavier as I undid the buttons on her jeans and pulled them down and off her legs. I could feel the warmth coming from her garment bottoms as I moved my hands up to pull them down. Pulling them off, I saw that Tia had a neatly trimmed bush around her teenage pussy that was glistening with her jucies.

I kissed up her leg until I reached her pussy with my mouth. I heard Tia take a deep breath, holding it in until I licked her lips with my tongue and she let it out with a loud moan. I darted my tongue in and out of her pussy, licking around it, with Tia staring down at me, watching my every move. I brought my hand up, slipping a finger inside her, slowly moving it around, then started pulling it in and out, my tongue going back to licking her outside, trying to find her clit.

When I finally found it with my tongue, still fingering her, Tia let out another loud moan, her body tensing up, then relaxing as an orgasm washed over, coating my hand with her jucies. "Oh my, was that an orgasm? That felt amazing!" Tia exclaimed as I continued to finger her pussy and lick her clit.

Feeling myself starting to get hard again, I moved back up her body, laying my cock on her pussy. I kissed her lips again, slipping my tongue past her lips and into her mouth, swirling around with her small tongue.

I asked her, "Are you ready for me to be in you? Am I bigger than your husband?"

I had my body slightly elevated above hers, and Tia glanced down at my rock-hard, six inch-long, and thick cock laying on her groin and said, "Yeah, you are. Is it going to hurt? My first time with my husband did, but everything so far with you has felt amazing."

I told her that I would go slow and to tell me if it got to be too much. Reaching down between us, I grabbed my cock in my hand, found her entrance with my tip, and slowly pushed inside her. After pushing a couple inches in, I paused, kissing her neck as I gave her time to adjust. Pushing in more, Tia was moaning as I put my full length inside her. I kissed her lips and said, "How does it feel?"

Tia smiled and said, "Amazing. So full. How does it feel for you?"

I laughed and said, "Also amazing. You're so tight, I honestly don't know how long this will last."

She replied back, "This is already the best sex I've ever had. I wish this could last forever."

I kissed her lips before saying, "I'll try my best. When I do finish, do you want it? Are you on birth control?"

Tia said she was, and I started pulling out to my tip, then slowly pushing back in, over and over, Tia moaning below me every time I pushed deep inside her. "Danny, I have a confession," Tia said as I started to pick up my speed. I asked her what it was, and she said, "This is the first time I've had sex without a condom."

Pounding into her, I said, "Wow. I don't even know what to say any more."

Tia had her arms above her head, her small breasts bouncing below me as I pushed and pulled my cock in and out of her. Her legs were spread around me, and I said, "Wrap your legs around my body. Arms too."

Tia did as I said, and I wrapped my arms around her body, slamming into her over and over. "Yes. Yes. Oh yes. This feels so good," she moaned as my cock filled her pussy.

"Do you want to try a different position?" I asked her, slowing down just a bit.

She opened her eyes that had been closed and said, "Like what? What do you like?"

Pushing deep inside her and holding myself there, I said, "I've always liked the girl being on top, doggy style. They both feel good."

She said she wanted to try on top, so I rolled off her, grabbing her hips as she climbed on top of me. Rubbing her wet pussy on my shaft, Tia quickly figured out what to do and reached between us, holding my cock as she lowered her pussy down on it.

Tia put her arms on either side of my head, holding herself steady on the couch as she slowly started to rock her hips back and forth. She had her mouth opened, low moans coming out, and her eyes closed. I grabbed her hips, helping to move her up and down my shaft, when she opened her eyes and said, "How does it feel? Am I doing good?"

I said, "It feels amazing; you're doing great." Tia smiled, leaning down to kiss me and starting to bounce more and more on my cock. I reached up, grabbing her breasts, squeezing them with my palm, pinching her nipples with my fingers, then bringing them down to my mouth and sucking and licking on them.

With one nipple in my mouth and one of my hands caressing her other breast, I reached around with my free hand, putting it on her butt, and squeezing her cheeks, softly slapping it. "Can I orga..oh yes! Never mind! Oh yes! Oh my...Danny!" Tia had another orgasm, her tight pussy clinching around my cock, putting pressure on it as she continued to ride me.

She lifted her head up, still moaning, eyes closed again, rolling her hips back and forth throughout her massive orgasm. When she was finally done, she opened her eyes, looked at me, and said, "Are you really still turned on? Didn't you just finish?"

I said, "No, but I'm really close."

"Oh my, I thought that was you too, not just me. That was even better than my first. We better switch so I can try your other favorite position," Tia said.

I helped her off me as she asked me a few questions about doggy style. After trying to get her on her hands and knees and me behind her on the couch, I finally told her to get on the floor, and she did. I kneeled behind her, admiring her ass again, before sliding my cock back into her pussy.

Tia moaned as I grabbed her hips and said, "I feel like you're even deeper than before. Is that even possible?"

I told her it was, depending on position. With her pussy still tight around my cock, I worked up quickly to pounding into her over and over, harder and faster, her moans filling the room, until I told her I was there and I started to moan as I exploded inside her, using my grip on her body to pump my cock, shooting rope after rope of cum deep inside the nineteen year-old.

When I was finally done, I pulled out and sat down on the couch. Tia leaned her head down on the floor, and I thought I heard her crying and asked if she was OK. She stood up, sitting on the couch next to me, and I heard that she was laughing.

She put her hand on my chest and said, "Yeah. I'm great. That was so amazing. Now, I just need to figure out how to get my husband to be like you."

I wrapped my arms around her body, pulling her close to me, and said, "Honestly, next time he takes a shower, jump in with him, get on your knees, and give him a blowjob. If he's a man, he'll like it, and if not, I'm not sure what to do."

Tia leaned up, kissed my cheek, and said, "Maybe if that doesn't work, I'll just come back here for another tip."