"I caught Samantha and Roger making out tonight in the rumpus room, they were both naked from the waist up, and he was trying to slip his hand under Sam's skirt. I don't know how far it would have gone if I hadn't walked in on them. Thank god I got Sam started on the pill, she doesn't need a baby at 18."
My husband Darrin looked over at me, a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Sam has told me that she's still a virgin, and she's pretty sure that Roger is too. I wonder how good the first time will be, my first time was nothing to write home about."
Smiling, Darrin said, "Then you found me, and you found out how good sex can be."
Feeling that familiar stirring, I cooed, "Oh yes indeed, how about you remind me how good it can be?"
Since we were both naked in bed, it was an easy matter for my husband to take me in his arms, and start to awaken my need, turning it from a flame into a fire. He loves to warm me up with lots of foreplay, and his touches and kisses all over my body were starting the fire going. I could feel his hot breath at my creamy center, the feel of his tongue like liquid fire, he licked, sucked, and kissed me lovingly, driving me up and up until I felt the spasms starting deep inside, and I pulled his mouth tightly against me, feeling his tongue licking up the gush of my juices as I shuddered and moaned from orgasmic pleasure.
He rose up, that pleasing 8 inches rock hard and ready for action, and I welcomed him with a lust-filled smile, open arms, legs, and needy pussy. I could feel the press of his cock against me, then he slid in, and I growled with pleasure, as he parted my tight walls, in and in until I brought my legs around him, and his cock was buried deep, right to the balls.
I cooed, "Yes, oh yes, love you, baby, give me that ride, I want to feel you squirt, I want to feel your cum gushing hotly into me."
Darrin was happy to do so and hearing me urge him on fired him up. He got into a steady rhythm, sliding into my burning core over and over again, and I could feel my orgasm quickly start building back up. I was grunting with pleasure as he fucked me, driving his fat cock inside me, I love the feeling of being split open over and over by his girth. My orgasm built right back up to a peak, and I let it go.
I howled, "Oh my God, I'm cumming, yes, yes, yes, YES!"
I could feel my inner tightness clamp tightly around Darrin's cock, spasming wildly, urging him to blow. Looking at my face in the throes of my orgasm, he growled with pleasure, and I felt the hard thrust, burying it deep, his eruption, the jetting streams spewing out, filling me up with his hot sperm satisfaction, my pussy wrapped tightly around him, milking every drop out of his swollen cock. We sprawled on the bed, breathless, sweaty and very satisfied.
My mind returned to Samantha, and I said, "It's a shame that virgins don't have a coach, an instructor, to show them how to do it, and do it right."
Darrin replied, "Well, how about if we instruct them? We'll show them how to do sex right, and then if they are comfortable with the idea, we'll watch them during their first time, and show them how to have a wonderful introduction to sexual pleasure?"
That sounded like a great idea, except for.....
"Do you mean, get totally naked, and have you make love to me just as if there was no one watching us?" I replied, a bit nervously.
"Seems the best way, they have to see exactly how it is, and no drawings or lectures can get the message across better than that. Then, if they are comfortable with it, we will watch them while they have their first time, and we can position them, and show them how to make it very good," Darrin replied.
I was still a bit nervous, but Darrin reminded me that at 40, I still have an awesome body, that more than a few women half my age would love to have, full firm breasts, a curvy waist, and hips that have a bit of flair to them. Darrin calls my body a "certified cock-raiser", and he is certainly in great shape himself, at 6 feet and 180 pounds, that he works to keep in shape. When he takes me in his arms, I can always feel the inner stirrings heat up quickly. I feel very lucky to have a husband that cares about how he looks to me and works to keep himself attractive to me, and I make sure to stay in the same shape, and make sure that he always finds me his "certified cock raiser."
I took a deep breath, and said, "Let's do it, let's show our darling daughter and her boyfriend how to do sex right. I know they have a date for Friday night, I'm going to tell Samantha that we want to have a talk with them when he gets here."
The next day, I told Sam that her Dad and I want a talk with her and Roger before their date Friday night, and I could see the "we are in trouble" look on her face. I suppressed the urge to smile.
Friday night, and we had two nervous teens seated on the sofa, while Darrin and I stood before them.
"Now, we know that it's normal for teens to have the feelings and urges you two have, we had them just like you did when we were your age."
Sam said, "Mom, we know all about the birds and the bees, we don't need another one of those lectures."
I replied, "Oh, this is not a lecture. You and Roger are coming up to our bedroom, and you are going to watch us making love!"
The looks on their faces were priceless, as what I said struck home. As the meaning sunk in, I could see Sam still trying to digest it, while Roger was eyeing my body, he seemed to be ready to warm up to the idea.