Part Three
I rang the doorbell and after a moment, she opened the door and let me in. She gave me a peck on the cheek and I couldn't help but notice that she was wearing the full length sheared beaver coat. If the coat wasn't magnificent enough already, it was even more stunning with her in it. All she said was,
"Come with me."
I followed her down the hall and into her bedroom. When we got there, Barbara stopped and turned around. When she did, the front of the coat swung open and to my delight and amazement, she didn't have a stitch of clothes on under the coat. Now I was really throbbing. In one corner of her bedroom, she had this lovely chaise lounge. She sat down and crossed her legs; the front of the coat did little to hide her very ample breasts. She suggested that I should remove my clothes. I must have set a Guinness Book record for stripping; I was naked in less than 10 seconds, which got a little chuckle from Barbara. When I pulled down my briefs, my dick sprang up and slapped me in the stomach. I mean I was literally pointing at the ceiling and sooo hard, a cat couldn't scratch it. Barbara reached over to the side table and picked up her cigarettes. She shook one out and said,
"Be a gentleman and light my cigarette."
I picked up the lighter with shaky hands and managed to flick a flame. Barbara had to help hold my hand steady as she brought the flame to the end of her cigarette, took a deep puff and blew smoke toward my cock. She looked at me and said,
"Ok today will be your first lesson. One way that you will learn about how to please a woman, is to watch and to see and learn how a woman pleases herself."
Without saying another word, she pushed open the beaver coat, spread her legs slightly, and started to masturbate. I do not believe I have ever seen a more erotic sight up until that time or since. She was beautiful, her breast had the slight sag of a woman in her 40s but the nipples quickly hardened as she played. She continued to smoke her cigarette and I noticed that her eyes were watching my dick as is bobbed and twitched. She spread her lips and I could see the moistness glistening around her pussy. Without thinking, my hand went to my boner and I started to stroke. Barbara stopped and said,
"No, I said you are to watch and pay attention to how I pleasure myself, there will be plenty of time for you to play later."
It was a truly incredible sight and I still get aroused when I think about it, even to this day. I can't remember how long I stood there watching Barbara masturbate, surely less than 10 minutes. Then, all of a sudden, my knees got all rubbery, my toes curled, my dick twitched and cum spurted almost a foot out of my cock followed by three more eruptions of lessening intensity. I had an awesome orgasm and I had never so much as touched my dick. Totally lost in my own orgasmic bliss and trying to maintain my balance, I came back to reality as Barbara let out a slow, throaty moan as she climaxed from the expert manipulations of her fingers. Again, I was mesmerized. Not only was this the first time I had seen a live naked (except for that magnificent beaver coat) woman, but it was certainly the first time I had seen a woman masturbate much less watch a woman have an orgasm. I had been masturbating for over four years and it just never occurred to me that women went through a similar process. Boy, did I have a lot to learn.
My cock never missed a throb and stayed just as hard as ever, something that prompted a comment from Barbara as she regained some composure after her own orgasm. She said,
"My, wasn't that delightful and just look at you, just as hard as ever."
She was literally glowing and still slowly massaging her pussy. Barbara said,
"Why don't you come closer so you can get a really good look at what I am doing?"
"Have you ever seen a woman's pussy up close, Pat?"
I said that I had not, except in an occasional picture. She said,
"Well get down here between my legs and I will show you".
I was eager to comply. As I said, I was green when it came to women and their intimate anatomy so down on my knees I went and moved over between her spread legs. I didn't realize it at the time, but Barbara had a truly amazing clitoris. Amazing in that it was really big. About the size as the tip of my little finger, and when she was aroused, it literally stood out from between her lips. Up close, it looked like a little cock. As I got closer, I was immediately aware of her aroma, it was something to behold. Barbara was slowly rubbing her clitoris and went on to explain that a woman's clit is like a man's penis only much more sensitive. She explained that when women get excited they get wet and their clit gets hard and even more sensitive. Her clit was poking out from her lips and it was all shiny wet from her juices.
Barbara said it was OK if I touched it. I did and she let out another moan. I thought I had done something wrong but she was quick to say it was ok and it felt really nice when I touched her clitoris. So I touched it some more and as I started to draw the connection between my manipulations of her pussy and her moans, I became really excited. I had one hand on her pussy and the other on her fur covered leg, I didn't think it could get any better than that. As I got a little bolder, I held her clit between my finger and thumb and was stroking it like a little cock. Barbara's hips were starting to move and she was breathing faster. Suddenly, she arched her back, put her hand over mine and shook all over. If it was possible, her pussy got even wetter. It reminded me of some of my orgasms when my hips would hump against my hand as I stroked. It seemed like she came for about 30 seconds and then her orgasm slowly subsided. She made me stop rubbing her pussy and explained that women often get too sensitive after an orgasm she needed a moment to rest.
