It was about a month later that I once again heard from the buxom teacher. This time it was to request my services for some work in sex therapy. She explained that quite often today's young women are pressured into sex and have a bad first experience. Some never recover without careful theraputic instruction. She said that she trusted my integrity and would I assist her over the next several weeks.
Needless to say, I agreed; first of all because I'm a horny devil, and secondly because I quite liked this very interesting woman and was honoured by her trust in me. The therapy sessions were with a young woman of twenty who had first "done it" with her first serious boyfriend when she was a just over eighteen. He had pressured her repeatedly and when she finally gave in, he popped her cherry, thrust into her a couple of times and ejaculated. He was thrilled with it all. She was sore and in tears; they never dated again.
She was an extremely attractive brunette and was every man's dream with beautiful breasts and slim hips. After her first experience it was over a year before she again had intercourse. Sadly it was a repeat of the first time, except not as painful, but again a young man professing to "love" her, thrust himself into her and ejaculated, leaving her wondering how that ever came to be called "making love"?
Since then she did continue to date, and had petted heavily with her breasts getting lots of attention. She had even given several guys a hand-job, but never again had she opened her legs to anyone. When a date got his hands in her crotch she made excuses, usually about the time of the month, and appeased him with kisses, her breasts, and if necessary a hand-job.
In previous discussions with the young woman, the teacher/therapist had slowly reassured her that "making love" could live up to its name, and that there are men who will happily pleasure a woman and never demand intercourse. The act of intercourse is, for them, something to be offered by a woman, not taken by a man.
The evening therapy session was in a warm comfortable lounging room with dim lighting and just a hint of incense. I was there alone dressed in a bathrobe, but also wearing briefs so I wouldn't prematurely advertise my arousal. Gwen, the teacher, came in with Linda, the young woman, and both were wearing full length robes as well.
After sharing some wine together and talking a bit, Gwen suggested that we begin with her and I on either side of Linda and that we just caress her arms, shoulders, back and legs being gentle and intimate but not explicitly sexual, to start. With my first touch on her shoulders and back we felt Linda stiffen. As I backed off and Gwen continued she began to relax. When I again touched her she remained relaxed and then responded by touching my shoulder as I stroked her back.
With Gwen taking the lead our touches gradually became more intimate and when Gwen touched one breast I gently caressed the other. Linda's eyes remained closed and she murmured her approval. After a moment or two Gwen gently undid Linda's bathrobe and spread it aside. I quietly gasped at the sight of her beautiful firm young body, nipples now erect, and a wispy triangle of brunette curls where her smooth thighs came together.
We each gently massaged a firm breast and fingered her nipples. Lowering my mouth to Linda's left breast I gently tongued and then sucked slightly on her large and very puckered nipple. She moaned softly and held my mouth to her with her hand on the back of my head.
With this obvious approval I sucked firmly on her breast and flicked my tongue rapidly over the nipple. Gwen was following my lead now and we both feasted, as Linda moaned and gasped and squirmed around on the soft couch. Within several minutes she squealed through her first-ever orgasm and relaxed into our arms. Gwen and I smiled widely to each other and then shared a deep passionate kiss as Linda lay between us.
Without opening her eyes, Linda reached one hand into my robe and stroked my quite hairy chest, simultaneously she stroked Gwen's very ample breasts and quietly said, "please don't stop now, this is the best I've ever felt."
So with Gwen's nodded approval, I resumed my loving attention to Linda, beginning with a kiss to her soft lips, a touch to her breast and then slowly gently kissing my way lower over her smooth firm belly and then ever so gently breathing a kiss into her curly mound. I didn't then go any deeper, but rather kissed and stroked her thighs which gradually parted as I knew they certainly would, and Linda offered me the sight, smell and taste of her lovely young cunt. As I began to probe into her swollen labia, I felt Gwen's soft hands on my cock which was still closeted inside my underwear. As I continued to lovingly explore Linda, Gwen slid her hand into my briefs and slowly stroked me with a promise of much more to come.
I slipped my hands under Linda's firm asscheeks and lifted her up to me. By now she was splayed wide apart and also pushing up to meet my lips and tongue. I stiffened my tongue and thrust it into her vagina, wiggling and swirling it around. Then I quickly shifted to her quite large and very erect clitoris, sucking on it very firmly and then rapidly flicking it with my tongue. Linda's breath was coming in gasps and pants and she was cooing and whimpering loudly as I continued to lick and suck on her clitoris and labia, lapping up mouthfuls of sweet juices.
Suddenly she began to wiggle and thrust violently against me as her cooing became moans and then shrieks. As she convulsed into a tremendous orgasm I felt myself wildly ejaculating into Gwen's quite surprised hands which were still only lightly touching me. It took Linda almost ten minutes to fully calm down and relax as she lay with both Gwen and I cuddled against her.
When she finally spoke to us it was in a hushed tone of total amazement. Never had she ever imagined that anything could feel SO good! As we lay entwined in each others arms resting happily, it was Linda herself who quietly said that she wanted to continue the session and perhaps even have intercourse. Gwen was pleased to hear Linda's very positive feelings, and I was, needless to say, delighted to continue!
We poured each other another small glass of wine. Gwen and I shed our robes and I removed my rather sticky underwear. At this point Linda was thrilled to learn that I had climaxed while bringing her to orgasm. It had simply never occurred to her that a man could ejaculate merely from the excitement of performing cunninlingus on a willing woman.
