AUTHOR'S NOTE:
This is a pure fantasy series about the experiences of a middle-aged man schooling an
EIGHTEEN
year old girl in the ways of eros. Any similarities between the characters portrayed here and real people is purely coincidental. Hope you enjoy!
His Teen Consort – Chapter 2
With his wife again out of the house, this time for an overnight with family, Jack took great care in his preparation for the evening's second 'session' with Leslie. He had suggested that they try the mutual oral thing in a sixty-nine position, which she had found interesting in the book. He layed out a double-wide mat, covered with a silk sheet and complete with pillows. From their library of porn videos came one which focused on sixty-nine activities, showing explicit details he hoped Leslie would want to experience for herself. Now, fresh from his shower, Jack sipped a bourbon on the rocks and waited...
Leslie had been excited the whole day, her body tingling each time she thought about what had happened during their first session and again when she thought about what Jack had suggested for this evening. She showered thoroughly and was ready when their friend Linda arrived to give her a ride to Jack and Susanne's. The drive seemed to take hours though in reality it was only fifteen minutes. She thanked Linda and remembered to tell her that Jack would be taking her home later. She walked to the front door and rang the bell, smiling when Jack opened the door. She could smell the freshly clean scent of him, and it brought back the tingles...
He waved her in, eager to watch that sweet backside as she led him into the living room. He wasn't disappointed, the snug jeans fitting her form like a second skin. She was just such a delicious young thing. And tonight he would be enjoying her body and cumming in her mouth again.
Damn that is just so fucking hot
he thought. He indicated she should have a seat on the couch and went to the kitchen to pour her a soda.
"Um... Jack?" Leslie called to him.
"Yeah Leslie?" he replied.
"Could I - um - have just a little - um - whiskey?" she asked him.
He thought about that for a few moments, realizing that it couldn't really hurt anything to loosen her up a bit with a shot of bourbon. "Sure babe." he responded, pouring a healthy ounce of his favorite into her glass. "Coming right up."
Leslie took the glass when he handed it to her, passing it under her nose and making a face. "I'm so glad I don't like that stuff." she said, giggling before she took a sip. Again with the face.
"Well honey, I can get you another soda without the whiskey if you like." Jack told her.
"No no. I mean I do kind of want the affect anyway." Leslie replied, taking a much larger swallow.
"Am I that disgusting to you sweetie?" Jack asked with a chuckle.
"Oh my god noooo... Jack.... I..." Leslie stammered, already feeling the alcohol. "I just thought ..."
"It will loosen up your inhibitions honey." he told her, smiling warmly. "Go ahead." He noticed her looking at the mat on the floor, then the graphic pictures on the video caught her eye. He reached over and grabbed the box, handing it to her. "We can watch this if you want to. It can show you some ideas about what we can do." Jack said.
Leslie looked at the pictures - both sides of the box - and giggled, her face blushing. "Oh my god... um... okay... let's watch!" she said excitedly, taking another long swallow of the alcohol-laced soda. "Looks like fun!" she added.
Jack turned on the TV and pressed play. The first scene came up with the man's face between the woman's legs, his tongue lapping at her pussy. Her exaggerated squeals were a bit much; but Leslie seemed to be mesmerized by the acts. He reached over to help her pull her t-shirt over her head, then quickly unsnapped her bra and took it from her. His fingers unfastened the waist of her jeans and unzipped the fly as she finished the glass of 'soda'. She stood up without taking her eyes off the screen and he tugged the jeans down over her taut derriere. He leaned forward and planted a kiss on her panty-covered cheek as he slid the jeans down to her feet. She stepped out of them and sat back down, handing him her empty glass. "Another one sweetie?" he asked her. She nodded and he went for a refill, adding an ounce of bourbon again.
This is starting out much better than expected
he thought as he walked back to the living room, admiring the mostly-naked girl sitting on his couch. He sat next to her and handed her the drink.
She watched as the couple on the screen moved into that 'sixty-nine' position Jack had shown her. The camera angles first showed the woman sucking the man's penis, taking the full length of his organ into her mouth. "God... how can she do that?" she asked, drinking more of the soda. Then the camera shot showed her other end, the man's tongue flicking at her clit. Then she watched his finger pushing into the woman's bottom, going deep into her rear as they both moaned. "Oh... geez... Jack... are you going to..." she stammered.
Jack was watching too. "Only if you want me too sweetie." he replied. He knew for sure he wanted to slip a finger into Leslie's asshole; but it would only happen if she was ready. The key would be getting her very excited and relaxed, and he knew just how to do that. The girl watched the video, sipping her second bourbon and coke as her free hand rested in his lap. The actors on the screen worked each other's genitals like robots, her lips and tongue slurping loudly on his dick as he pushed two fingers into her, one in her cunt, the other in her ass. He wasn't really doing much 'orally' at this point. His own cock twitched as her fingers drifted over the shaft through his robe.
Leslie didn't realize what her own hand was doing, slipping beneath his robe to touch his penis while she watched the lewd acts on the screen. "Mmmm..." she moaned softly, wrapping her fingers around his meat. The alcohol was definitely warming her up, and she could feel the moisture between her legs. Then she felt Jack's hand gently kneading her thigh. Her legs parted and his fingers met the dampness of her panties. "Mmmmm... Jack..." she moaned, stroking her fingers up and down his dick as it grew in her hand. Without another word she leaned over his lap, opening his robe to free his organ as her lips found his cockhead.
"Ohhhhhh baby... that's so nice...." Jack groaned, pulling at her limber form so he could resume his manipulation of her genitals while she sucked him. He looked down, watching as she took nearly five inches of his manhood into her young mouth, suckling gently as she began moving her lips up and down. Soft, muffled mewls came from her insides when he slipped the tip of one finger between her wet lips. After several exquisite minutes of fellatio he stopped her, gently lifting her head from his lap. She looked at him and smiled. "Let's go down on the floor sweetie. I want to taste you too." he told her. They stood as one and Jack laid down on his back, motioning for her to straddle his face.
"Sixty-nine!" she exclaimed, taking his lead. In seconds she felt his lips and tongue on her pussy, and she immediately took his cock back into her mouth and resumed her blow job. The simultaneous sensations of his dick between her lips and his tongue on her labia were amazing. She wanted it to last forever.
Jack found himself staring at her perfect little puckered ring, his fingers gently holding her buttocks apart as his tongue worked her vulva and clit. He deliberately ran his oral digit up the wetness of her vaginal lips, teasing for several long moments at the sensitive border between her pussy and anus, then worked it at the tight wrinkle. Her muffled moans told him she was enjoying it, and he continued the analingus until her tight hole relaxed enough for his tongue to slip inside a few millimeters. Her body shuddered and he felt the head of his cock push against the back of her throat briefly. He moved his tongue back down to again attack her hard little nubbin, sucking on the sensitive bud as he stared at her moist asshole. He let a fingertip brush the tender opening, felt her go over the edge for orgasm number one, and held on to her hips to ride it out. That fingertip never left her anal entrance, and didn't pursue any further entry. She was enjoying the contact, and he left it at that.