I spent the next two days in a bit of a daze. I couldn't believe my good fortune. I was having incredible sex with the hottest woman I knew, but I couldn't tell anyone. Even stranger, prior to Sunday I was like any other horny teenager, masturbating like a madman every chance I got, and now, I hadn't touched my cock in days. Not that I didn't want to, in fact it was killing me not to beat off as the slightest thought of my past two encounters inevitably brought about a raging erection. But Vicki had said not to, and I damn sure wasn't going to screw up what I had going.
When Thursday afternoon came around I walked to Vicki's house hoping for a continuation of our previous activities. To be frank, I needed something to happen, because I had the worst case of blue balls since high school. Vicki answered her door wearing a simple running outfit and smiled as she ushered me inside.
"So Jimmy, were you a good boy like I asked?"
"Yes Miss Victoria, but it was hard." Vicki chuckled and I blushed deeply as I realized my unintended pun.
Vicki walked up to me and lightly rubbed her hand across the front of my sweats, causing my hard cock to jump and twitch. "It looks like it's still hard Jimmy" she said with a deep chuckle. "I guess it's time to reward you for being such a good boy. Let's go upstairs and take care of your situation."
Once, more, I followed Vicki up to her bedroom and once inside I heard the familiar command β "Strip." My clothes were off in a flash and at her direction I climbed up onto the bed.
"My, my Jimmy, your cock is just dripping pre-cum. You must really need to relieve the pressure that has built up in those swollen balls."
"Oh yes Miss Victoria, my balls have been tender all day. I feel like I'm going to explode."
"Well Jimmy, why don't you take care of things then? I sure you've been dying to jerk off for a couple of days now. Go ahead, jerk off that lovely cock for me."
I looked at her feeling a bit more than confused. "I....I don't understand Miss Victoria. I thought you were going to teach me some more about sex?"
"Masturbation is sex Jimmy, and I want you to masturbate for me. Right now, young man. I want you to lie back, grab your hard cock and masturbate. Be a good boy and show me how you make yourself feel good."
I was more than a little bit embarrassed, but I did as Miss Victoria asked. I laid back, closed my eyes, wrapped my hand around my cock and proceeded to beat my cock like it owed me money. I need to cum more than anything and if she wanted to watch, then fine, she could watch. My hand was a blur and I moaned out loud with need. My balls began to tighten up and I knew this wouldn't last much longer.
"Stop Jimmy! Stop right now!"
My eyes flew open and my hand reluctantly dropped away from my cock. Damn! I was so close, she told me to jerk off and now she was telling me to stop? What the... ...
"Jimmy, is that how you always masturbate? So fast and so rough?"
"Yes, ma'am, most of the time, just like that."
"Why Jimmy?"
"Well, I don't have a lot of privacy at school Miss Victoria and I didn't have any privacy at home, so if I do beat off, I usually have to do it fast so I don't get caught."
Vicki looked at me and smiled. "I guess I'm going to have to teach you how to masturbate young Mr. Jimmy." She quickly cut me off as I started to respond. "And no, don't bother trying to tell me you already know how. That wasn't masturbating, that was self-abuse in the truest sense of the word. Jimmy, masturbation is all about pleasure. Pleasuring yourself. Making the pleasure last. It most certainly is not a race to see how quickly you can cum." Then she looked at me and smiled, "Well, most of the time it isn't, but today I'm going to teach you how to masturbate properly. Now you just lie back and let Miss Victoria show you a few things."
She got up off the bed and went into her bathroom. She returned with a bottle of lube and a couple of towels. She climbed up next to me, and lightly grasped my cock. "First off young man, rule number one β just like last time, no cumming until I say so, understood?"
"Yes Miss Victoria. I understand"
"I'm not kidding Jimmy. Tell me if you feel like you are getting close. If you cum before I say so and you leave, right then. No excuses, no second chances. Got it"
"Yes ma'am", I meekly replied.
"OK then, rule number two β plenty of lubrication. Rubbing on a hard, dry cock isn't fair to your poor cock. Especially the way you were going about it. You need lubrication to do this right." With that, she opened the lube and squeezed a generous amount on my cock and balls, and then used both of her hands to thoroughly spread it around.