Lessons of Love

Benny loved her. Always had, ever since he met her nearly a year ago. Sometimes he would lay awake in his bed, at home looking up at the ceiling where dappled shadows played during moonlit nights. He would slip out of his shorts and hold his cock in his hand, and conjure her up in his mind. Her dark hair would swirl about her face and her large green eyes would twinkle as her lusciously thick lips curved up in a joyous smile revealing her perfect white teeth. Sometimes his imagination would allow him a glimpse of creamy white breasts swelling from the top of her low cut blouse, and sometimes he could even make the blouse vanish. Then his cock would swell nicely in his hand until he felt it as a thick hard pillar of manhood. His hand would begin to work slowly at first, moving up and down, gaining rhythm and speed as he held the image of her milky tits with rosy nipples standing erect and proud at their summit. Of course he’d never seen her breasts in their naked splendor, but he’d read enough Playboy and Mayfair magazines to be able to fill in those details. He would dream and fondle in the darkness until he climaxed and his hot cum would spurt upwards to fall back, pleasantly warm and sticky onto his belly. He’d sigh, then slip into a pleasant sleep wherein they would cuddle and hug and kiss…

She was unaware of Benny’s feelings for her. She liked him, of course. He was a pleasant, if gangly eighteen year old with a sweep of blonde hair that always seemed in need of combing. His chin sported a wisp of fine beard as soft as down and he had the most attractive cheeky smile! The way he curled one side of his mouth into a dimple would be enough to win any girl’s heart, if she was any girl and if she was taking particular notice. Of course Benny seemed always to be the one approaching her when the others were dissipating to pursue other pressing engagements. Not that she minded. She was fond of them all and wished each of them their happiness.

Today was the first day of spring and Mother Nature had really turned it on. A great panorama of blue sky, fluffy white clouds and golden sunshine hung over a world freshly awakened from its winter sleep. The scent of flowers hung in the air while birds chirped and bees hummed the melody of the new season.

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Susan Langmeyer glanced out of the window and watched the gardener in his faded blue bib overalls as he dragged the hose across the lawn, positioning it to get the maximum benefit from the sprinkler. Even at this distance she could see his well-toned muscles as he wrestled the 50-yard long anaconda that was the heavy weight rubber hose.

Someone had told her he was 42 years old and recently single. She sighed. Three weeks shy of her own 40th birthday, at 39 she had been divorced for six years and unattached for the last two. Somewhere deep in her soul a silent sob of sadness almost drew a gray cloud over her day, but she shrugged it away angrily and grabbed the first of a mountain of paperwork, settling herself in her chair in preparation for the task ahead that would see her leaving well after twilight set in.

When the door clicked Susie frowned and looked up. Any interruption would keep her here even longer and tonight she looked forward to a quiet night with her cat, her television and a large bag of crisps. She watched the door open slowly, unable to make out the person through the frosted glass panel that dominated the top half. He stepped into the room with a youthful spring that made him seem to be walking on a waterbed or on the floor of one of those huge blow-up castles one sees at the fair. Susie let her smile spread as she straightened in her chair. Work or not, she always had time for one of her boys.

Benny approached the desk and favored Susie with one of his charming grins, causing the loveable dimple to manifest on the left side of his mouth.

“Um, not interrupting or anything, Miss?” That was Benny, always formal and polite. He was a good kid.

“No, actually I was just reading through these papers. What can I do to help?”

Benny looked down at his shoes a few moments, swinging his right foot in a short arc, causing his rubber sneaker sole to squeak as it brushed the linoleum.

“Just wondering if you could advise me of something.”

Susie sat back, her eyes studying the boy. He was athletic looking like a greyhound, full of boundless energy and ready to run. There were a few freckles left over from childhood, but the man was emerging in that handsome face.

”Of course, Benny. If I possibly can, I will.”

“Well. Its about girls and stuff.”

Oh my God! Susie thought. He’s going to ask about the ‘birds and bees’.

“I like this girl, you see. She’s really beautiful and I’ve loved her since I first saw her, but she doesn’t know. I mean, I think she likes me, and all that, but…”

He looked at her, waiting for a prompt.

“But she doesn’t love you?”

“I dunno. She never said. Maybe she would if she knew how I felt.”

“Have you told her how you feel, Benny?”

“Um. I try, but the words don’t want to come out.”

“So what you want to know is how you can tell her that you love her, huh?”

“Yeah. I am close to her and I feel all tingly and all that, and I just want to hug and kiss her but I don’t know how to start.”

“Well. You need to start by telling her how you feel. Then if she responds by saying she loves you too, maybe you should kiss her.”

“Um. I’ve never kissed a girl before other than my aunts and my mother, but that doesn’t really count huh?”

Susie laughed at that and put her hand out to pat his cheek. He really was handsome, and so young; so innocent. An exciting tingle thrilled through her as she felt the warmth of his cheek and the soft touch of his hitherto unshaved beard.

“It isn’t such a hard thing to learn, Benny. You just put your lips on hers and let nature guide you from there.”

“I’d love to kiss her. You know, just kiss her. Not say anything, because I know I’d screw that up.”

Susie was still bubbling inside from his cute ‘…but that doesn’t count’ remark so she replied instinctively and, in retrospect, rather flippantly.

“Well you can always try that. It may work.” “You think it’ll work?”

”Maybe. It is certainly a romantic way to say you love her.”

“Well, ok. I’ll try it then.” And Benny kissed her smack on the lips. It wasn’t a long kiss, just a quick brushing of lips really, but she felt as if he’d touched her with a cattle prod causing a tingling bolt to travel through her to her toes. In the momentary confusion she felt dampness welling within her pussy and her heart raced wildly.

“Oh, Benny. I mean that you should try it with the girl you love.”

He grinned, the dimple appearing prominently in his left cheek. “I just did.”

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Susie gasped a couple of breaths, her hand slapping her breast above her heart as she fought to steady herself from the effects of that emotional assault. Thoughts raced; a boy young enough to be her son professing love for her? And he had such cute buns too. But it would be wrong…wouldn’t it? Somewhere in the maelstrom of her confusion a quick fantasy of him humping her wildly made her pussy contract hungrily but her rational mind was already preparing the gentle rebuff that would cool his amour.

“Oh, Benny. I am so flattered…” ‘But…’ her mind prompted. Say the ‘but’. She glanced down the length of his body, all wiry muscle and youthful energy. She hadn’t had sex other than with her battery powered ‘toy’ for just over a year. Her lips squeezed together to form the ‘b’, then her desire over-rode it and again she smiled at him.

“You really mean it? You have loved

me

all this time?”

“ I think you are stunningly beautiful, Miss, and I have dreams about you.” He reddened a little and looked at his shoes briefly, but then locked his eyes on hers. “Naughty, erotic dreams.”

Susie wanted to admonish him, tell him it was not right for him to talk to her about erotic dreams, but the notion excited her so much that she could only smile up at him. She had taken his hand at sometime and now she pressed it to her breast, feeling his hot palm against her nipple.

”Oh Bennie. That is so romantic. I would love to know about those dreams. Do you want to tell me?”

“Well…They’re kind of …um…involving sex and stuff.”

”You and me?” She was using his hand to rub her nipple, which responded, growing firm and pushing against the fabric of her blouse.

“Yeah. You’re naked and we’re on a grassy bank near a stream. I am kneeling between your legs with this huge boner…”

“Hmmm…A huge boner huh, Benny?” She had lowered her voice to a throaty whisper and her free hand strayed up his leg, groping for his youthful balls. “Have you got a huge boner now?”

“Um. You bet.” Benny grinned wider and stepped a little closer to let Susie’s hand do its magic. He had felt her nipple harden beneath his palm and although he was well aware of what he felt, it was the first time in his life he’d ever touched a girl’s breast.

“Oh dear. Can I touch it?” Her fingers were already working on his zipper, tugging down the little toggle to disengage the teeth. His shorts bulged from the created opening under the pressure of his swelling cock.

“Oh, Benny!”

Susie reached inside his shorts and grasped the hard shaft drawing it out into the open. A swollen purple head popped free and behind it, a good seven inches of thick, hard shaft that towered from two lovely round balls. Already a large dewdrop of pre-cum glistened at the eye. She looked up at his face and saw his eyes were closed while his mouth had relaxed into a sloppy grin.

“Have you ever done anything with a girl before, Benny?” She whispered.

“Ooooh…No Miss. Never, but I read about stuff.”

“Hmmmm…And looked at pictures no doubt?” By now she had her hand around his shaft and was squeezing it gently, rhythmically, marveling at how hard and vibrant it felt in her hands. Oh, it had been such a long time since she held a cock in her hand.

“Um…some pictures too, yes.”

“And what pictures do you like best, Benny? You like big breasts with hard nipples? You like pictures of a girl’s pussy?”

Her hand moved gently up and down in a slow stroke as she spoke. Up above she had let go of his hand because by now he was fingering her nipple, pinching it between his thumb and finger, rolling it and rubbing it through the thin cloth of her blouse and the silky cloth of her bra.

“Um…I like tits…um, I mean breasts…yes. And pussy too.”

“Ooooh…yes. You can say ‘tits’ Benny. Have you ever been with a naked girl, Benny?”

Her free hand had come down and cupped his balls as she stroked him with the other, carefully controlling her speed and touch to ensure he wouldn’t cum too soon. Young men inevitably did cum too soon, but she would try and prolong the moment as best she could.

“No Miss. Never had the opportunity.”

“I bet you’d like to though, huh? Would you, Benny?”

Susie leaned forward and licked her tongue across the tip of his cock tasting the sweet nectar of his precum before sitting back again and looking up at him, smiling her naughtiest smile. “You know you can tell me anything about your desires, don’t you?”

Benny swallowed hard. His hand had found its way through the buttons of her blouse and up under her silky bras. He had her tit cupped in his hand with a finger on her nipple, stroking it back and forth.

“Well it would be kinda cool, I guess.”

“Ok, hold on a while then…”

She let go of him and withdrew his hand gently from under her blouse. Susie stood up facing him. She came about three inches short of his height that way and so still had to look up to match his gaze. Slowly she picked apart the buttons on her blouse until it fell open, revealing her full and ample breasts. The bra cup had slipped back down when Benny removed his hand and now they both were once more covered in black silk with ebony bumps where her nipples jutted out. Shrugging out of the blouse, she reached behind and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the ground. Now she paused, dressed only in her black panties and bra, standing cock-kneed before the youth-soon-to-be-a-man.

”Now you, Benny. Fair is fair.” Her finger pointed at his shirt and trousers in turn, her head tossed to one side.

Benny kept his eyes fixed on her face as he unbuttoned his shirt. With a shrug and a toss it ended up in a pile on the floor. Then in a quick, ungainly motion he threw off shoes, socks and pants almost in one movement. Naked he was magnificent with a cock that strained to reach the ceiling jutting proudly from a bush of sandy hair.

Susie admired him for several moments then smiled seductively. “You want to see my bare tits Benny? Then you must undo my bra.”

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He moved around behind her and fumbled with the catch. She arched her back a little to slacken the strap and waited patiently for him to figure out how the catch worked. Suddenly the bra came away and fell to the ground, letting her tits pop free.

”They are all yours honey.” She whispered, turning to face him. Benny’s eyes bulged as he took his first ever look at a pair of perfect, creamy tits with big strawberry nipples only inches from his face. He licked his lips nervously and reached out with trembling hands.

”Yes, baby. Touch them. Feel them. Take them in your mouth.”

By now Susie had her ass pressed against her desk, bending slightly backwards while Benny had closed in to her. He was massaging and fondling her tits, licking and sucking on her nipples while his cock pressed against her panties, nudging against her pussy lips as if trying to get in. Susie moaned at the sweet, thrilling touch of his hands and lips on her tits. Tingling jolts of desire coursed though her body and she felt her pussy dripping with love juice.

”What about my pussy, Benny. Do you want to see that too?”

”Ooooh Miss. Can I? Mmmmm...I can feel it through your panties with my cock.”

”Yes. Benny. My pussy is yours to play with.”

He slipped his hands into the waistband of her panties over each hip and thrust them down as far as he could. Susie lifted each knee in turn and soon she had them off, kicking them onto the floor. Now she wore nothing at all except for her high heels and she realized she felt like a Goddess in her nakedness.

”Ooooh yes, Benny. Now you can look at a real woman’s pussy.”

Benny dropped to one knee as she spread her legs. Dark curly hairs parted to show him the pink vertical grin of her wet pussy. Pussy lips gaped giving him full view of her hard clit and waiting tunnel from which the juices were trickling wetly.

He reached out and put his finger into her groove, slipping it down until the tip dipped into her love trench.

”Mmmmmm…Deeper, lover. Stroke your finger inside me and make me cum.”

It was a heavenly feeling after all the lonely nights alone with her cat. Benny started awkwardly, one finger slipping in and out of her cunt though without much finesse but he learned quickly.

”Oh, baby! That’s nice. Use more fingers and use your thumb on my clit.”

”Clit?” Benny asked, his voice thick with passion as he played with her pussy.

”Yes, honey. Here, let me show you…” Susie placed her own finger on her clit, rubbing it gently in a rolling motion, thrusting her hips forward so he could see that little button being stimulated under her busy finger.

Benny took over using his thumb and at the same time pushed another finger deep into her honey pot.

”Oh, Miss Langmeyer! This feels so good.”

Susie was somewhere on cloud nine. Her body tingled and shuddered under the sensuous stimulation in her pussy. She took Benny’s face in her hands and kissed his mouth, probing deeply with her tongue. After a while she whispered into his ear.

”Would you like to fuck me, Benny?”

He didn’t speak, but nodded his head, his summer blue eyes looking wide and deep into her big green ones. He was trembling now, sexual excitement stimulating the flow of testosterone his body knew it would need to complete the coupling. Benny’s cock was throbbing almost painfully, so pumped up and ready that it was fit to burst.

”I want your cock. Please fuck me Benny.”

There was no hesitation from Benny. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and moved his hips to line up with her wet slot. His rampant cock was dripping with precum, ready to burrow into her hot, gaping pussy. Benny wriggled himself into position feeling his swollen knob slip between her pink lips. He thrust his cock in hard for the first ride of his life. No guy ever forgets his first fuck, and Benny was sure this one would be stenciled on his brain until Judgment Day.

At first he felt his shaft sliding against the damp, but oddly silky walls of Miss Langmeyer’s pussy then with a bump his balls crushed up against her. Deep inside of her his cock thrummed with sexual tension. Next Benny felt her pussy close around his cock, gripping it like a glove. Then she began tensing and relaxing in such a way it felt as if his shaft was being sucked.

She’d embraced him, pulling him up against her enormous tits, and now her eager lips closed over his mouth. They kissed with tongues entwined and her hips began to move, thrusting back and forth. Benny countered that thrust until they had a rhythm going and he felt his cock slide in and out of her, his balls banging into her pussy on each forward stroke.

Benny was young. He was athletically fit and so full of energy he could go all night, but he was also a virgin and the overwhelming sensations that thrilled through his cock brought him to climax after only a short time. He felt the deep, throbbing sensation in the pit of his stomach. His balls contracted and he knew he was going to blow his load.

”Oh, Miss Langmeyer! I think I am going to cum.” He whispered hoarsely. Instinctively he tried to withdraw his cock but she grabbed the cheeks of his ass in both hands and pulled him hard into her so that his last thrust rammed home even deeper than before. Pussy muscles clenched around the shaft as he let loose his first shot. His cock pulsed and squirted shot after shot of sweet cum deep inside her. Susie closed her eyes and reveled in the thrilling feel of hot sticky jizz splashing her pussy walls so deep in her it felt like fine liquor in her belly. She held him in tight, her own orgasm making her pussy suck and quiver against his shaft, her cum flooding her, mixing with his and dripping down his shaft.

”Oh yes! Oh, Benny…Benny…BenNY BENNY!!!”

Her sweet voice changed tone and octave until it was his mother’s voice calling him in that familiarly loud, almost-a-scream tone she used each morning.

Benny saw Miss Langmeyer dissolve the instant he opened his eyes. Sunlight snuck through the crack in the curtains illuminating his bedroom, heralding the new morning. His mother’s face peeked around the corner of the bedroom door, her lips smiling as she saw he had awakened.

”Hurry up, sleepy head. Breakfast is ready and you don’t want to be late for school.”

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Spring is not a great time for a young man, especially a randy young man, to be learning advanced calculus or about the social structure in Outer Mongolia. It is a time of l’amour: a time of dreams where the love of a lady brings meaning to the day. Susie smiled at him and he could see straight down the front of her dress. Those big melons of hers called him. Her perfume caressed his senses and he knew she wanted to make love in the new-mown hay.

Mr. Potsworth was frowning at him over the rim of his glasses, his social studies book laying open in his hands. The man’s stare dragged Benny back to the stuffy classroom with its dull lessons. He sighed and glanced at the time. It was only 10:15am. Oh dear, he’d be old and gray before he got out of here today. Reluctantly he forced his mind back to Outer Mongolia.