Katie lay naked, her legs spread wide, on the large bed in the Stud compound. Tony knelt between her slender thighs, looking up at her. "Are you ready?" He asked.
Katie was panting, thrusting her hips towards him. Over the past hour he had kissed, undressed, caressed until she was limp and helpless in his hands. He ran his fingers delicately over her hips as she cried out, "Yes! Yes!"
Gently, he parted her lips and found her clit. "Katie," have you ever touched yourself down here? Do you know what this is?" his tongue gently flicked against it. His touch was like a shock traveling through her body. "Oooh, oh my gosh, what is that?"
"That's your clit, sweetheart, the most beautiful part of a woman. Let me show you." He was amazed that she had never explored her own body, never learned what pleasure it could deliver. But there would be time for that later. Now, he would show her what her body could do.
Slowly, gracefully, his tongue circled her clit, lightly dancing across her inner labia. His hands wandered up to caress her breasts, the nipples standing erect, and she shuddered. "What...what IS that?" she breathed. But Tony didn't answer. Instead, his tongue worked more insistently, more rhythmically, flicking at her clit, which grew larger, more erect at the touch of his tongue. Her hips began to writhe and he steadied her with his hands as his lips encircled the bud of her pleasure and he began to suck gently but firmly on it.
"Ah!' Katie cried out, her breath coming faster. "Oh, Tony! It's amazing! I..." but then she found she could no longer speak. She moaned incoherently as she felt something strong, something sweet, building in her. The gentle, rhythmic sucking of her clit continued as made her fuck his mouth with her clit, building to a climax, crying out, "Oh! Oh!' until her orgasm washed over her body. His insistent torture of her clit continued until he brought her to another climax, her body shuddering again and again until she was spent and lay back on the bed, trembling.
Tony sat up, smiling into her eyes. She looked back at him adoringly. "You didn't even take off your clothes."
He smiled, "Not yet. I didn't want to overwhelm you just yet."
He had led her from the table to the bed after she had asked him to teach her. He had initiated both young men and young women into pleasure, but he didn't think he had ever met one as sweet as Katie. She had stepped out of her dress, and shown herself to be naked beneath it. She was shy and bold at the same time, somehow. After that, it had been easy to lay her back on the bed, running his fingers gently over her face and body, kissing and caressing her until she was sighing, moaning and finally climaxing under his ministrations.
She sat up, cross-legged on the bed. "I've never seen a naked man before."
"I assumed that," he said to her. "I wanted to start with something simple."
Katie shook her head. "Simple? Was that simple?"
"Yes. And you can feel that way any time you want, all by yourself. You don't need another person. Just touch yourself down there. Play with your clit. You can use your fingers, or toys, whatever you like."
Katie suddenly understood why her parents had hired Tony for her. They had wanted her to feel special, as special as he made her feel. They had wanted her to learn to please herself, to be pleased by someone else, to know how good it could be. That's what Studs were for.
