A recap in case you forgot already or you were too horny to read Chapter 1.
Sarah is an 18-year-old high school girl. She's worried because she's going to college next year and she doesn't know anything about sex. Other girls at school make fun of her for never having had a boyfriend. Her older sister took pity on her and agreed to teach her a few of the basics.
Sarah spent the next week in alternating states of curiosity, nervousness and excitement. After years of being in the dark about sex someone was finally going to let her in on the secrets. Her mind wandered to what it would be like next year at college --- meeting a cute boy, getting to know him, going back to her room to fool around and NOT being afraid of embarrassing herself.
The weekend finally came. It didn't happen often but Sarah found herself mostly alone in the house. It was just her and Kelsey. Her parents were out of town for the weekend, and her brothers and other sisters were all busy out of the house – at least for the next few hours. Jen was the last to leave the house, and as soon as her car was out of the driveway Sarah pounced on Kelsey.
"Ok they're gone," squealed Sarah.
"Oh my God, would you relax," said Kelsey, exasperated. "You've been giggly all week. Just calm down a little."
"Okay, okay," Sarah said, all smiles. "But seriously, can we start now?"
Kelsey sighed. "Okay, let's go up to my bedroom."
Sarah sprinted up the stairs. Kelsey followed, but much more slowly. Once in her room, Kelsey motioned to Sarah to sit down on her bed. Sarah complied obediently.
"Okay," said Kelsey. "I've been thinking a lot about how to take you through this. I know you mainly want to know about how to please a boy, but there is something more important to go through first.
Sarah's face fell only a fraction. But she was willing to give Kelsey the benefit of the doubt that she knew what was best. "Okay," she said. "What's that?"
"Well, I was thinking about the times I've fooled around with my boyfriends and the few times I've had sex. Before we get to boys, you need to figure out what you like and what's going to get you off."
"Gets me off?" Sarah questioned.
"Orgasm," Kelsey said dryly.
"Oh," said Sarah, cheeks flushing slightly. "But Kelse, all I really need to know is what to do to a boy so he doesn't think I'm a complete nerd. Shouldn't we start with that?"
"Boys are really easy," said Kelsey. "Seriously, that's going to take no time at all to explain. But I remember my first few times. Most boys our age don't really know what they're doing either, and they insist on taking charge. He's going to be fumbling around with you and he's probably not going to be doing it very well. It really makes everything better to be able to give him hints about what to do. All boys want to think they're fantastic at sex. The trick is to be able to tell him what to do without him realizing it. Just make hot little noises whenever he starts doing something you like, and he'll keep doing it. Then you'll cum, he'll cum and he'll be all proud of himself and happy."
"Oh," Sarah said, stunned.
"Trust me," said Kelsey, "the best sex is when it's feeling amazing for both of you. When you're both really into it your body just instinctively takes over. It's better than any secret or technique anyone can teach you."
"That actually makes sense," admitted Sarah.
"You seem surprised," grinned Kelsey. "Okay, let's get started." She walked across the room and retrieved a shoebox from under her other sister Rachel's bed. She opened it and placed the contents one by one on the bed next to Sarah.
Sarah's jaw dropped. There were a dozen objects in the box. Even though she had never seen anything like this before, some of them she could guess – there were three large rubber penises. One of them was big and straight, the other looked like it had a control panel and a curved shape toward the base. The third was connected to what looked like a climbing harness.
Some of them she didn't have any idea about – there were a series of heavy wooden balls connected by a string, and three metallic objects that looked like large bullets.
And a few of the objects Sarah could easily identify, but she couldn't figure out what they'd be doing inside of a "sex box." There were feathers, and long lengths of rope and clothespins and a ping pong paddle.
Sarah stared at the objects. She could feel her pulse racing and a feeling of want building within her. She was starting to get horny. She knew her body well enough to know that much. Just thinking about what those things could do – what they could do to her, just made her whole body want.
Kelsey giggled, looking at the objects. "Damn, I forgot that Rachel was into some kinky stuff. Before we go any farther you have to swear that you won't tell Rachel you know about this."
"I swear," breathed Sarah. "What's all this stuff for?"
"We're just going to cover the basics right now," said Kelsey. "Let's get through that and then we can see about the advanced stuff." Kelsey set aside the rubber penis with the control panel, one of the bullet shaped objects and one of the feathers. The rest she placed back in the shoebox and set on her nightstand.
"Ok," continued Kelsey "There are a lot of areas on your body that feel good to be touched. They're called 'erogenous zones'. But every girl is different in what feels best, and that's what we have to figure out for you."
Sarah nodded.
"Ok," said Kelsey. "Take off your shirt and jeans."
"Wwwhat?" stammered Sarah. She was suddenly nervous. She asked Kelsey to teach her about sex. She assumed she might have to suck on a rubber penis or something but she thought she would at least be clothed.
Kelsey picked up on her hesitation. "Don't worry," she said "you can leave your bra and panties on."
Sarah didn't make a move.
"Look, you don't have to do anything you don't want to but this is really the best and quickest way to teach you about sex. We don't have a ton of time before Rachel gets back. So either I can tell you about this stuff or I can show you. You can either practice with me now or you can practice with the first boy you meet in college. Up to you."
Sarah thought for a moment. Kelsey was right. Even if her sister just told her about sex she'd still need to actually try it out before she got with a boy. This was an opportunity she wasn't going to get again before college. And she figured she could always call a stop to it if things got to intense. She took a deep breath and slipped her shirt over her head. Fearing she would lose her nerve if she stopped, her hands went straight to the button on her jeans. She slid the denim down the length of her legs and stepped out of them, lightly kicking them to the side. Sarah stood before Kelsey in just her bra and panties and took another deep breath, looking to Kelsey for her next instructions.
"Wow," she said, looking Sarah over. "You actually have a really nice body. You'd never know it behind all those baggy clothes you wear."
Sarah gave a nervous giggle. "Thanks."
"I don't think you'll have any trouble finding a boy in college. Now, I want you to lie down on the bed. And try and relax, remember this is supposed to be fun."
Slowly, Sarah sunk down to the bed. Her eyes traveled to the toys still at the edge of the bed, then up to Kelsey. Kelsey picked up the feather in one hand, the bullet vibrator in the other and kneeled on the bed next to Sarah. "Take a breath and close your eyes," Kelsey said. "Try to picture some hot guy or something."
Sarah complied.
"Ok, there are 7 basic erogenous zones. And these are in no particular order." Kelsey moved the feather to Sarah's neck. With its soft wisps, she delicately traced up and down Sarah's neck. She moved from the base of her ear to her throat, letting the feather trace her jaw line.
Sarah felt the feather touch her neck and expected it to tickle. It didn't. It was the softest thing she'd ever felt on her skin, but the feeling was heavy. The little wisps seemed to penetrate her skin, touching her deeply. As the feather moved around her, Sarah felt the place it just left tingle with delight. Her eyes were tightly shut as she breathed deeply, taking the sensation in.
Kelsey saw her sister's back arching slightly. When the feather reached Sarah's throat, Kelsey moved it up to tickle the base of her chin. She tickled for just a moment, before tracing back slowly down her throat. She could tell Sarah was enjoying this. The feather reached the base of her throat, but Kelsey didn't stop its progress. The tip of the feather crossed her neckline and continued moving downward – very very slowly.
Sarah's breathing quickened when she felt the feather cross the invisible barrier of her neckline. She liked being touched on her neck – she figured that out pretty quickly. But when the feather moved down it gave her such a start of excitement. The feather was going to her breasts. She wasn't ready for it but she knew it at the same time. She had guessed too that her breasts would be one of the erogenous zones – she just wasn't sure whether her sister would go there. Part of her wanted to tell Kelsey not to touch her there, that it was too much, but she was completely wrapped up in the anticipation. Unconsciously, Sarah began squeezing her thighs together and tensing her hips. She felt something building between her legs. It felt good.
Kelsey saw the attention was working. When she agreed to do this she swore to herself she would do things as clinically as was possible. But seeing her sister lying completely under her control -- becoming aroused from the smallest of touches -- was starting to affect her. She never had thoughts about another girl before – ESPECIALLY never for one of her sisters, but damn it, this was hot.
The feather finally reached the top of Sarah's covered cleavage. Kelsey didn't want to move too fast too quickly. Lightly she traced the tops of Sarah's breasts with the feather. First one, then the other. Then she placed the feather back on top of Sarah's breast. She pushed a little harder and began to slide the feather down her breast. When it reached Sarah's covered nipple, she held it there for a moment, pushing just a little harder so that Sarah might feel it through her bra.
