My name is Janet and I've been married to Joe for three months now. I'm 18 and, while not a virgin when we wed, had virtually no sex experience beyond petting and a couple of times when a young boy friend pumped my vagina for a few seconds. Maybe there was some pleasure then but it was too brief to tell for sure. Joe, on the other hand, is 23 and, as he lovingly told me -- not bragging, just informing his true love, had considerable experience with all kinds of sex with tens of girls and even a boy once or twice. None of that bothered me. I even came to appreciate it as he used his prowess to teach me about sex. I grew to love the feeling I got from sex with Joe and the pleasure of pleasing him at the same time.
But I struggled with oral sex. Joe patiently final got me to accept that blowjobs were not a deviant thing, and they showed the commitment and admiration for a man while also giving me pleasure, especially that mental pleasure gained from idolizing my husband's penis by sucking it dry, and it was something that could be done almost anywhere or anytime. However, I was learning the mechanics very slowly. It's one thing to have the right attitude but another thing to know just how to make his penis feel great with my lips, mouth and tongue. We had been working on this for over two months and Joe was showing some frustration.
During one unsatisfying session I said to him, "I'm really trying. I want to learn how to treat your penis. I'll do anything to make me better at it."
"I have an idea," he replied. "First, get the words right. It's not 'treat my penis;' it's suck my cock. Tell me you'll do anything to learn how to suck my cock."
"That's easy," I cooed. "I'll do whatever you say if I can suck your cock the way you want me to."
"Good!" he said. "Tomorrow night I'm taking you to cock sucking school. For now open your...... and btw it's no longer vagina, it's cunt, pussy, or twat...... open your pussy and let me slide my cock in so your pussy can get me off."
I wasn't sure what he meant by school and it seemed a little like he was now focusing on just his pleasure but I quickly lost those thoughts to focus on his making love to me. "I love your making love to me," I purred.
"I like making love with you, too," he answered. "But right now I'm not making love; I'm fucking you. There's a difference. You make love with a penis and a vagina; you fuck with a cock and a cunt."
"Uuuuummmm," I replied. "As long as we both cum, I don't care. You can fuck me anytime you want....." That word was not new to me though I seldom used it. I had a suspicion I would be saying 'fuck' more often in the future.... along with cock, suck, pussy, and cunt. The thought made me feel deliciously naughty. "So fuck my pussy with your cock, now!"
The next night Joe in Bermuda shorts and I in a pantiless short skirt and braless blouse headed out. We arrived at an all-night adult bookstore in a seedy part of town and went into the oddly rather clean shop. We browsed the books, magazines and sex toys for about ten minutes, though I got the feeling Joe was not so much checking out the merchandise but showing off his merchandise, me! When he wanted to check out a mag on a lower shelf he always asked me to bend over to retrieve it even though there were always a half-dozen or so gawking men following our every move. When I handed him the mag he would say, "Thanks, babe. You looked really good getting me the magazine, and it will make our schooling work out better." I wasn't exactly sure what that meant but assumed I would find out sooner or later.
Joe bought some tokens at the counter and led me down a darkened aisle with a number of booths on both sides. "These show private short films," he said as he led me into one. There was a very dim 3-watt light, a TV screen, a coin box, a wooden bench, and a slimy floor. We sat on the bench and Joe dropped a bunch of tokens into the box. A movie immediately started showing a buxom brunette getting screwed from behind and her mouth engulfing a penis.... er, dick in her mouth. This was actually my first porno film and I was somewhat surprised but quickly thought it exciting. As we watched, Joe massaged my breasts..... er, tits and I rubbed his dick through his shorts. I noticed for the first time he had no under shorts under his Bermudas.
We were ten minutes into the film when Joe slid the bench against the wall and had me turn around with my back to the screen. That was odd I thought, then saw a long large cock poking through a round hall in the wall. "What the....?? What's that??" I inquired.
"That's our first lesson," Joe answered, "Watch carefully." He reached out his hand and gently grabbed the stranger's cock. His fingers stroked the underside and his finger and thumb rubbed back and forth on the rim of the head. "These are the most sensitive parts and where you should concentrate during a blowjob. You start by rubbing those parts with your hand and staring directly at the cock or gazing at his eyes with a godlike admiration. Men like that."
"Then you start slowly worshipping the same parts with your tongue and your lips," he added, and I watched as my husband licked the underside of the anonymous cock and lightly brushed his lips over the rim. While gently squeezing the shaft his lip movement over the head got faster with slightly more pressure. After 2 or 3 minutes of this he said, "Now this," and he slid his lips over 3 to 4 inches of the cock and slowly bobbed his head in and out. After a few minutes I saw him slowly take the entire cock into his throat so his lips were pushing against the wall. He held his head there and rotated his mouth around the shaft. He removed his mouth and commented, "This is called deep throating. When you deep throat a cock you should, if it wasn't behind a wall like this, cup and massage his ball with your hands. Got it?" I nodded yes and he resumed taking the cock down his throat. He continued rotating his head while it was deep and bobbed his head all the way out telling me how he put strong pressure with his lips and dragged his tongue on the underside. I suspected he knew what he was talking about as the moans from behind the wall were getting more pronounced as his deep throat action went on for a few more minutes.
"The last is usually done with the mouth closed over the cock but I'll do it differently so you can see. Get in close and watch carefully," he commanded. I got real close so I could see clearly in the dim light. Joe now bobbed his tight lips up and down the head and rim and used one hand to grip and jack on the shaft. He speeded up the action and the moans were continuous. Soon I could see the cock jerk and my husband opened his mouth just over the cockhead and jacked his hand furiously. There came a bellow and I saw a large stream of the man's cum shoot out of his cock right into my husband's mouth. He swallowed the cum then sucked his mouth over the cock for another few seconds. He then withdrew his mouth, squeezed the shaft a couple of times and kissed the cock head. The cock disappeared behind the wall.
Joe commented, "That last part is most important. You want to swallow all of a man's cum if you have to lick it off your hands or even the floor. A man feels important when you eat his jism and seed after paying homage to his cock. It's full of protein and healthful, plus you'll learn to love the taste. I saved a little. Here," and Joe kissed me open-mouth pushing a small amount of the man's cum into me. "Swirl it around to get the flavor, then swallow all of it. Don't let me see even a tiny drop escape your mouth." he ordered. I swirled the little bit of jism as best I could then swallowed hard. It tasted a little acrid but I took Joe's word for it that it is an acquired taste and that not all men taste the same. Joe concurred, "All cum tastes a little different. You'll have to swallow loads from many different cocks to get the full appreciation. And we're going to start that tonight." As I savored the cum that Joe sucked from the man behind the wall, I was getting a surprising picture of how this night school was going to go. I had some uncertainty about "many" and would have to process that in my mind. It also looked like Joe was quite skillful and had more than a "once or twice" experience with sucking cock. I wondered if he was into men and cocks more than he let on. But I badly wanted to be a good student to please my husband and thought no more of it.
We watched more of the porn flick with Joe getting more exuberant with my tits, pulling and twisting my nipples pretty hard. Maybe from watching Joe suck off a man which got me hot even if new and surprising, or from watching the action on the screen, or from the intoxicating anticipation of the evening, but his nipple torture was making me cum. I was exhilarated with all the new sex things I was learning packed into just a few minutes! Then Joe broke my reverie.
"Time for your first homework assignment," he said as he directed my attention to another cock poking through the hole. "Start playing with it with your hands for a while then lick and kiss it as I showed you. I'll watch and coach."