This is the fourth chapter of this story. If you haven't read the first three, might I recommend you go to my profile to easily find the link to them and read them for the background story.
I have been with Zack for about six months now. Last month, I went to his house with a dominatrix outfit I got at Frederick's of Hollywood to surprise him. I was the one who was surprised. I found him fooling around with his own mother and her lesbian lover. I wasn't quite sure what to think. Why standing there thinking, I realized that Zack had provided me with something I hadn't had before. He provided me with hope for relationship. I liked him, and didn't want to let him go. I decided to join him, but I was taking charge that night. Heading to the bathroom, I put on the outfit, and surprised him by leading him through his "desert" before laying down my rules.
I didn't forbid him from what he was already part of. He was free to do what he wanted at home. But from then on, we were the only three girls he would ever have fun with. I didn't tell him that I could change my mind. He accepted it. I also demanded that he not question my authority. He needed to understand that in all matters relating to sex, I was the one in charge if I was around. This also did not mean he could break the first rule when I was gone. Any violations and I would not only leave him, I would go to the proper authorities to get him and his family in trouble.
Before I met Zack, not only was I a virgin, but I had planned on waiting till marriage. The thought of sex with other women was not appealing, and even any dreams I had about sex were usually very basic. I hardly even played with myself. Something about standing there that night brought out something I hadn't expected. Since then, Zack has always been around during out sexual escapades. Today, I wanted to try something new.
When I arrived at his house and knocked on the door, Summer answered. We kissed each others cheeks before I came inside. Summer didn't take long to remove the robe when the door closed. I headed upstairs and sat down in one of the chairs.
"So how are you doing Jean?" Summer said as she sat down on the couch. Summer had a beautiful, yet a bit above average body. She was wearing nothing more than a red lace bra and panty set. It wasn't too uncommon to see the family in such little clothing, if they wore any at all, during the day. They weren't bothered much by company, so didn't worry about being seen during the day. It made my t-shirt and shorts combo look overdressed.
"Things are going good. How about you?" I replied
Summer seemed upbeat. "Good. Look, Zack is out of town with his mom until late tonight. They are on their way back from visiting some family. I can let him know you stopped by when he gets back."
"Yeah, I know. I didn't come here to seem him. I wanted to talk to you." I moved over to the couch. "I have been thinking about a few things, and was hoping you might be able to lend me some advice to help better my own skills." I reached over to put my hand on her leg as I scooted closer to her.
With a large grin on her face, Summer responded. "What did you want to learn?"
Kicking off my shoes, I turned and sat on my legs facing her on the couch. "I am still quite inexperienced. Maybe we could play around a bit. How about I leave things up to you?" I said with a grin. She turned and sat facing me the same way.
Summer leaned forward and kissed me, lightly pecking my lips a few times before becoming a little more passionate. As her hands ran smoothly up and down along my body, I rested my hands along her neck. Her mouth moved down to kiss me below the neck a few times before coming back up for some longer tongue action. Her hands still explored my body as she broke the kiss off. She then pulled her arms out of the straps of her bra, letting them rest against her body. "I want you to feel them, caress them, lick them. Treat them like they are all you care about."
I took her words to heart as I scooted my body back slightly and leaned forward. I stuck my tongue out and began to lick her left nipple. She placed her left hand back for support as her right hand played with my hair. I moved to her right nipple, licking and kissing it as I my right hand fondled and pinched her left breast. I even tried nibbling on her nipple. Breaking it off, my hands rubbed them one last time. Looking up, I asked "How was that?"
"Maybe a little bit too aggressive. Let me see if I can help." She leaned forward and kissed my breasts through my shirt as her hands found the bottom of shirt. Lifting up, she helped me out of my shirt. She then reached around and unbuttoned my white bra to help me out of that. "You need to be a little gentler Jean." Leaning forward, she placed her hands under my breasts and began to lick my nipple slowly. Running her tongue around my nipple, she occasionally closed her mouth and gave me light kisses. She repeated this procedure a few more times before moving to my left breast. Her hands smoothly danced over my breasts as she caressed them, paying careful attention to my left nipple with her tongue. After breaking it off, she pulled up and kissed me lightly. "Notice I didn't bite or squeeze. It is less sensual if you start off doing that. Now, I know my breasts are a little larger, so you have a little more freedom of movement, but try to repeat what I did."
I leaned forward once again, starting off with licks and kisses. This time I avoided anything more than that. I enjoyed the feeling as her hands caressed me, so I tried to do the same. I finished off by slowly licking my way from the bottom to the top of each breast, running over the nipples.
"That was much better Jean. For the most part, you will impress a girl more with that kind of treatment no matter where you are on her body, unless she tells you otherwise." Summer began to lean back, sticking her legs out and laying down on against the armrest. "I want you to try the same thing down below."
I scooted back and leaned completely forward. Positioning her legs around me, I rubbed the crotch of her panties around in smooth circles a few times. I even kissed her panties before pulling the crotch aside. Her hand ran through my hair as I began to run my tongue up and down, interlaced with kisses. "Can I take this off? It is in the way."