Emily - Teaches Me

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Author's Note: These first two pages are more or less the Prologue to another one of my stories, (Practice, Practice, Practice) - and is a foundational piece for that story. This is a true part of my growing up. Emily changed my life! The conversations were many years ago now, so conversational story dialogue is the spirit of our talks and not the letter. A bit of poetic license... I've been as accurate as I'm able, and I hope you will enjoy it.

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When I was 18, one of our neighbors asked my parents if it would be okay for me to help with her chores around her farm on weekends. She would pay me, of course, and she promised to feed me while I was there helping her out.

Emily was widowed. 39 years old, strong, beautiful, and hard working. Her husband had been killed in an auto accident 3 years ago and it was just Emily left with all the work needing done on their farm. She had luscious lips, large breasts, and long legs. I wanted VERY much for my parents to say yes! And... they did.

We mended fences, hauled hay, repaired the chicken coop and the barn, and a dozen other chores. Farms are loaded with chores. Emily and I worked hard, she fed me well, and we'd often have a soda or a beer after chores were done. We'd always talk as we rested in the shade sipping our beverages, and on my third Saturday helping out, Emily asked me an odd question.

"Randy, may I ask you something personal?"

"Sure," I said.

"You know my niece Tammy? You're both heading to school this Fall,"

"Yes, I like Tammy. She's a great girl...pretty too. Why?"

"Well, I asked Tammy about you and she said all the girls like you, and that you've been with many of them. I asked her what it meant that you had 'been with many girls', and Tammy said you were 'Fast'. So that means, I guess, that you've been sexually 'WITH' girls already, YES?"

I was a little red in the cheeks, probably, but I didn't really mind talking with Emily about anything, so I simply answered, "Yes".

"Ok, so here's my question...What do you enjoy most... sexually?"

"Emily, I need to ask you first...Is this between you and me? Not your niece, or my folks, or anyone else?"

She smiled, and said, "ABSOLUTELY! And I need to ask you for the same promise. Just between you and me, from now on. Okay?"

"Yes, I promise. And one other thing, Emily. A lot of the guys talk about the girls they might have been with, you know, what they were able to do, and what she said, and all kinds of stuff like that. I do NOT do that. I won't talk about anyone specifically with their name that I've been with like that, not even with you, Okay? I don't ever want to embarrass someone like that."

Emily smiled so softly that I started getting hard. Weird.

"Randy, you have no idea how much I appreciate that about you. So, sexually, what do you like best?"

I thought for a moment or two.

"May I ask you one more question first?"

"Of course," she said, "You can ask me ANYTHING!"

"Is it okay for me to be really honest and, you know, HONEST?"

"Yes, Randy. I want you to be as honest and detailed as you want to be. Remember, this is just between us, and you're not going to upset me if you say anything. Fuck, Pussy, Cock, Ass, Tits. You can say anything you want to, and I promise I won't be upset, okay?"

I was getting sooo hard!

"Well," I started, "I have only been able to do it twice, but what I really love to do the most is... Use my lips and tongue to... well, you know, to really, ah,..."

You like to tongue and lick the girl's pussy? That's what you like the most?"

Emily's eyes were sparkling and she had a surprised look on her face. I wasn't sure why.

"Yes, that's what I really like!"

"Have you been inside of any girls with your cock?"

Oh my! I was about to cum, and I knew Emily could see the bulge in my jeans. She had looked right at my crotch more than once.

"Yes," I answered, "I've been with several girls that way."

"And you like licking a girl's pussy more than fucking her?"

I was quiet for a while as I thought about it...

"No, it's not just licking her... What I like most is the excitement that starts to grow in her. When I feel her trembling and moaning, and getting really wet and almost yelling, something inside me goes...I don't know...CRAZY! There's nothing like that for me, not even being inside of her. Not even close!"

Emily was quiet... There was a delicious smile on her face as she got up from her chair, walked over to me, and pressed her soft lips against mine.

"Randy. Please come back tomorrow. I have a very special chore that I need your help with."

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"Emily," I hollered toward the barn. She was always working on something when I arrived, but today, she was nowhere in sight. "Emily, are you here?"

The door to the house opened behind me and Emily was standing in the doorway wearing only a guy's dress shirt, probably one of her husband's. The shirt was unbuttoned a couple of buttons and I could clearly see her cleavage. Her hair was loose and not in the ponytail she usually wore when we were doing chores. I was staring, but she didn't seem to mind.

"Come in Randy. I've been anxious to get started on that special chore I mentioned yesterday."

I walked toward the doorway and accidentally brushed her breast with my arm as I walked inside. I will never forget the electric spark that raced through my body.

"Let's sit on the couch for a bit. We need to talk some, and then we'll get to work. Okay?"

"Yes, of course. What're we working on today."

Emily smiled and said, "Have a seat. Let's talk. I'll explain everything"

I sat and Emily sat right next to me. Her arm and leg were touching mine, and when she turned to talk to me, she put her hand on my thigh. I was so hard and the way she smelled was amazing. I honestly wondered if I was dreaming.

"Randy, I want to be sure you know that if you're ever uncomfortable with any 'chore' I suggest, you just say No, and we won't do it. Okay?"

"Ok. I'm a hard worker, Emily. I like doing chores with you." (How dumb was I?)

Emily smiled, leaned over and kissed me gently. Then she kissed me again and didn't stop this time, but opened my lips with her tongue and slid it into my mouth. Oh god! I was in heaven and I kissed her back, feeling her tongue with mine and tasting her. She took her hand away from my thigh, took me by the wrist, and pulled her lips away from mine.

"Randy, I want you to touch my breasts. First with your hands, and then with your lips and tongue. Will you do that for me?"

I couldn't speak. I was afraid to move, and wanted so much to do as she had asked, but I was frozen, too scared to move. Emily pulled my hand to her breast, reached for my other hand and placed it on her other breast. She held my hands in place for a moment and then began unbuttoning the rest of the buttons on her shirt. Like a dumb kid again, I just stared at her now visible, stunningly beautiful breasts.

"Randy, please. I want you to touch me and kiss my nipples and suck them. I need you to do that now."

What had been frozen a minute before was on fire now. I held her firm breasts and gently squeezed both nipples. My lips went to replace my fingers, and I pulled her nipple into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. Emily moaned, the most delicious sound I'd ever heard. I moved to her other nipple and sucked like a little baby. She moaned more deeply and pulled my lips harder into her large breast. Then, she pulled my lips away from her nipple and kissed me deeply and wetly, moaning into my mouth.

I wanted to kiss every inch of her magnificent body and moved my lips to her neck and ear. I was so hungry for her that I was almost frantic touching, squeezing, kissing, sucking!

Emily placed her hands on both sides of my face and smiled.

"Breathe my young lover, breathe."

I breathed and then breathed again, calming my racing heart beat. Seeing that I was more in my right mind again, she said,

"I know you're very excited right now and I want you to know, so am I. Just so I understand you better, feeling the way you're feeling right now, if I hadn't stopped you, what were you wanting to do to me?"

"I wanted to please you."

"How? How were you going to please me?"

"I want to taste you all over and I want so much to taste your... your pussy!"

Emily smiled again and said, "And if I hadn't stopped you, you would have hurriedly kissed me all over and plunged your tongue into my pussy, licking frantically and hoping to make me moan and tremble and finally scream out my orgasm, right?"

For some reason, it didn't sound all that RIGHT when I listened to the way she described it, but that was a pretty accurate description of what I'd wanted to do.

"Randy, I'm going to show you now something to help you understand not just me a little better, but everyone you will ever be with like this, and especially that one very special someone you'll want to please more than anyone else that you'll ever meet. May I?"

I nodded and almost whispered, "Yes, please."

Emily took my hand and pulled me to my feet. She stepped into me and I started to reach for her breasts.

"No. For now, I will touch you, but I don't want you to touch me yet. I'll tell you when you can."

She pressed in against me again and leaned down to kiss my ear and lightly suck on my earlobe. Then her lips barely tasted my neck, my chin, brushed my lips softly and then kissed my eyes as her hand moved slowly down my chest to my tummy, stopping only for a moment to look me deeply in my eyes.

"And now Randy, I'm going to touch you, and don't you dare cum yet. You hear me!"

I just nodded, "yes mam"

Emily continued moving her hand down past my belt and onto my bulging blue jeans. I almost died on the spot and fought with everything in me to control my need to cum.

"Does that feel good, lover?"

"Oh god yes Emily! It feels so good, but if you move your hand even a little bit, I'm going to explode."

Emily did move her hand, but in the only safe way possible.... She pulled her hand away from my throbbing cock, smiled again and said, "Breathe."

Randy, would you bring me that pillow from the couch please, the big one. I stepped over and picked up the pillow and turning back to her, watched her slowly slip out of her shirt, dropping it to the floor at her feet. I had never seen a more beautiful sight in my life. Her breasts were perfect, her legs were perfect. Everything about her was perfect. She only had a very small pair of silky white panties on, and those panties were sopping wet. I drank in her smell and her beauty waiting for whatever was next.

"Drop the pillow at your feet, please."

I did as she said and she stepped toward me and dropped to her knees in front of me. I nearly passed out.

"I know you are very close to cumming my dear one, and that's just fine. I understand."

Emily's fingers were undoing my belt and unzipping my jeans. She looked up at me and said, "I'm afraid if I accidentally touch you taking your shorts off that it might be too much for you, so would you please take them off for me. I want to see your hard cock."

Just her words were going to make me cum!

"Nice. Very very nice. No wonder so many of the girls like you so much. And now my sweet, I'm going taste you and you ARE going to explode, and I so want you to. I want you to explode into my mouth, Randy, and I don't want you to stop until you've given me every single drop of you,"

She leaned forward, circled my hard cock with her fingers and took the full length of my shaft into her mouth and throat. I exploded immediately and yelled and growled until I could not breathe. Emily swallowed every bit and kept squeezing and stroking my cock for one more drop. She rose from her knees and moved me to the couch. I could barely walk.

Wrapping her soft arms around me, she held me as I lay melting into her.

"Close your eyes my love." I don't know how long I was asleep.

"Randy. Sweetheart. Wake up. You're going to worry your Mom if you don't get home soon. We'll talk when you can come help with the chores next time, and Randy, I want you to know how much you have pleased me today. Thank you."

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It was the longest week of my life. I couldn't think straight, I was lost in a dream world and Emily was at the center of every thought. My Mom had been worried that I was coming down with something, but my Dad told her he was sure I was fine. I was more than FINE! I was in heaven!

Finally, Saturday arrived and I almost ran to the truck to head out to Emily's farm. She had said we were going to talk about what had happened last weekend, and I couldn't wait. I loved it whenever Emily talked to me.

Turning into the drive leading up to her farmhouse, I saw Emily already working making repairs to the corral. Pony tail swishing side to side as she worked, t-shirt and ratty blue jeans that I'd grown to love seeing her in so much. I pulled my truck to a stop off the drive and grabbed my work gloves.

"Good morning." She said with a smile. "Ready for a hard day's work?"

"Good morning to you, and yes, I'm ready."

"Work first, and then we'll talk." She said, handing me one end of a new corral pole.

We worked hard and finished a couple of projects on Emily's list. It felt good as we headed for the house for lunch. As usual, Emily had put sandwiches, snacks, and sodas in the cooler under the trees in her front yard.

Tossing me a sandwich, she said, "I have one more project for us after lunch that'll take us about 2 hours, and then we'll talk about last weekend. Chips or veggies?" "Both, I said."

A little more than 2 hours later, we'd rebuilt the corner rock box brace for the barbed wire pasture fence. The sun was hot, and we were both sweating. It was time for a cold beer and... a talk.

The shade felt really good and the cold beer, even better. We sat quiet for a bit and just rested.

Sitting forward, Emily finally broke the silence. "Randy. I want to tell you again how much pleasure you gave me last weekend and to thank you. I think you'll understand me when I say that, more than other guys your age ever would. Your greatest sexual pleasure is in pleasing deeply the one you're with. When you allowed me to suck you and taste you so completely last weekend, I knew I had pleased you, and THAT pleased ME deeply! Always remember, you'll find some lovers along the way who will want to give pleasure to you as much as you want to give to them. There won't be many like you, which makes you and each one of them very special indeed!"

"I understand," I said.

"Now, my hungry lover," Emily said softly, " I told you that I would tell you when you could touch me again. I want to share two very important things with you now, and then I'm going to want very much for you to touch me. Okay?"

"Yes. I always want to touch you, Emily. Always!"

"First, a question for you. Are you getting hard right now? Excited"

I nodded and she continued.

"Why?" She asked. "I haven't touched you yet. You haven't touched me yet. Why are you getting hard and excited?"

I thought for a minute. Yes, she was as sexy and beautiful as ever, and I loved looking at her amazing body, but we'd worked side by side for hours, and I hadn't been hard once.

"I guess it's just knowing I'm going to be able to touch you again." I said, searching her eyes to know if I was anywhere close to what she wanted me to know.

"And how do you know you're going to be able to touch me?"

"You TOLD me."

The truth hit me like a ton of bricks! I had actually thought it last weekend when she was getting ready to take me to heaven. My very thought was...

'Just her words were going to make me cum!'

"That's exactly right," she said with a delicious smile. "My words, not just the words alone, but the words, and how and when I said them began to excite you and make you hard. You moved from Wanting me to NEEDING me so that when I dropped to my knees, still using my words and my tone, and my eyes looking right into you, and FINALLY took your beautiful cock deep into my throat, that you were so on fire that you could NOT stop the explosion that had been building up inside of you with every word I spoke."

I was nearly ready to explode again... WORDS!

"I understand." I said, again. And I did.

"Good. The second thing I want to share is this... SLOWLY will almost always intensify pleasure. Once in a while, you and your lover will be so hungry for each other that you'll practically tear each other's clothes off, but those times are rare. Slower will nearly always be better for both of you. Taking your time, a gentle kiss and then a deeper one... a gentle touch, and then firmer... your sweet words and tone coupled with your eyes and warm breath will begin to stir up and arouse your lover until they will NEED you to bring them completely to where they lose control, overcome with PLEASURE!"

"Randy... Please touch me now. I NEED you to please me!"

I wanted to pounce. I wanted to throw her to the grass and literally tear her clothes off. I wanted to ravage her hot sexy body...Oh my god,! I wanted EVERYTHING, and NOW!

But...

"Emily, sweet, beautiful, sexy Emily. Say it again, and please look me in my eyes...What do you want me to do right now?"

She looked right into my soul, and said, "I want you to touch me and kiss me, and lick me all over my hot sweaty body, and then I want you to eat my pussy until I scream!"

I had never tasted such sweet nectar in my life. I had been tender, taking my time as I savored every inch of my beautiful Emily. When I began to kiss and lick her thighs moving slowly toward her panties, still covering her dripping wet pussy, I asked her, "Is your sweet pussy aching yet for my tongue?"

I was looking up into her eyes, and the ferocious desire I saw there caused my heart to race!

"Yes dammit! Oh fuck yes!" She growled groaning as my hot breath engulfed her senses. She reached down and tore her panties off and pulled my lips and tongue hard into her dripping wet pussy. I licked her pussy lips from bottom to top and sucked her clit into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it only once. My teacher, my love, my Emily bucked, pushing her hips into my face, while pulling my tongue fiercely to her throbbing clit. First, a deep throated groan, and then the scream of a wild animal. I exploded inside with a deep pleasure like nothing I'd ever felt. I held her for a long time. She didn't sleep, but she dozed in my arms.

I was in love.

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Author's Note: This is a true story of an incredible chapter in my life growing up. This will continue and complete in a second story, a continuation... (Emily - One More Lesson). Thank you for taking the time to read this story. I truly appreciate it.