A Young Neighbour's Education Ch. 01

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He felt the satiny fabric of my knickers, then the elastic round the leg just above my knee. Stroking, he did not bother to try to intrude beneath the elastic, but caressed, with my encouragement to the gusset where he stimulated me outside the knickers, the satiny fabric assisting his endeavours. Eventually I could stand it no longer, I was desperate to have his young hands on me not just on my knickers.

I took his hand and lead it back to my knee.

"Very good, but now go under the elastic."

He did so, spending much time just caressing my stockinged thighs.

"Like this?" He asked.

He reached the top of my stockings, the texture changed and I could feel it. We were kissing again, but Jack kept breaking off to see what he was doing. His hand of course hidden inside the leg of my knickers. His fingers touched flesh, oh the tingle. Do you know girls, I can feel that touch right now as we talk..

"I think its time to get those knickers out of the way, don't you?"

"They are a bit like Chris's but a lot bigger."

He withdrew his hand and proceeded to separate me from my modesty, not that modesty was my principle concern. I raised my backside to assist him, and soon they were discarded beside us. He had learned well and was soon back in contact with my juicy, and very hungry hole.

I assisted him to get himself between my willingly parted thighs, he homed in on my hole and was in it to his balls in a moment. That triggered a vigorous cum... I didn't know they were called orgasms until years later... I had to hold back a bit or I would have thrown him off and that was the last thing I wanted.

"When you think something's going to come out of you, tell me."

He rode me as if his life depended on it. It seemed a long time before ...

"I thinks its going to go off in a minute."

"Then you had best play with my tits and kiss me then hadn't you."

He did both and it hit us, I knew he had cum because his groan was smothered by my mouth. He must have known it had done something for me as I clasped my legs around him.

"Now are you going to have a baby? I don't want you to have a baby."

"No Jack, young ones have babies, that's why I said to you to come and see me if you really need to do this, or to use your hand."

He continued pumping in and out, and once again I found myself waiting for him to slacken and come out. After about half an hour, having had several more cums as he still lay inside me, rocking back and fore and with no indication of him slackening I decided to call it a day and got him to pull out.

"Oooooh, do I have to? It's nice in there and I want another go."

"How quickly will it go if I say yes?"

"I can try to make it go quickly." His eyes pleaded.

"Oh alright, go on then, have another go, but be quick, I can't lie here all afternoon."

To be honest girls, I do love my nooky, but this young chap was becoming more than I could cope with, I was bloody knackered. What had I let myself in for? The vigour of it. You know how it is, much as you're enjoying it there comes a time when you start to feel raw, sort of chaffed, and it's nothing to do with being wet enough.

He slipped it in again, and I started to lose it. What I mean, I started to come as soon as he entered. I have to admit to being relieved when he said it was just going to go off. As he spewed deep into me I just knew I was going to need help to cope with him. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed every one of those fucks, every come I had was appreciated but it had been a while. Right then I felt well used. I had forgotten how much come was stored up in a pair of young balls.

"That's it now, get yourself dressed, and tell your mam I want to see her."

"Am I in trouble?"

"No, but cut along home, and come back to me tomorrow about half nine."

"Does that mean I can have another go?"

God, it was like a game now that he knew how to play.

"Well, I'll think about it. I might give you a test to see what you have learned."

I was still pulling myself together when Janet arrived at my door. I was getting a pair of knickers on and my tits were still out of my bra.

"How did it go? Is he big? Are we going to have a problem?"

"Oh it went ok, we managed. Big? Hell no, he's not that big... he's fuckin' enormous. If it's left to me, we may have a problem, I don't know if I can cope, he fucked me about five or six times, I lost count, that was after I showed him what to do...and I have just had to chuck him out... he wanted another go!"

"So what next."

"Thing is, I think we can keep him out of trouble, but I will need some help. I have told him to come round tomorrow so I can give him a test."

"I am going to talk to my mother- in- law this evening, if she agrees, when you see her coming up the road, it will be about nine, come round yourself after you remind him to come round to see me at half past. You can see his cock for yourself, and mother- in- law can test him."

My mother in law had been telling me for sometime how she missed the sex life she and Bob's dad had. How she wished she could get a risk free share without the chance of being leaned on by friends and possibly getting a 'reputation.'

I visited her, she lived only one street away. Took a small bottle of Port and a lemonade with me and sat and chatted. I broached the sex issue,

"Jean, I'm so bloody desperate at times, I bloody diddle myself... Its just not the same though, my old pussy needs a stiff cock, but that old candle and my fingers are a poor substitute for a bit of meat."

"If I told you I might have a safe way of helping you out, would you be interested?"

She sat up in the chair.

"How safe?"

"Very."

"Tell me."

I told her the story of the day, Janet's approach, what we had decided, and how it had gone and how I couldn't cope on my own, and the promise.

"Are you sure he wouldn't tell? He is a bit young."

"I've threatened to tell his mother, he doesn't know she is behind all this."

"Hmmmm."

"I'll tell you this, it might put you off though, he's got a hell of a cock on him. I reckon it would split Chris in two if it was her first and that's what we are trying to avoid. Well, and her or anyone else getting pregnant."

"That big?"

"Bloody enormous. Bigger than my Bob, and bigger than any of the other fellows I have had before Bob or since."

"That sounds promising."

"I've told him to come to me in the morning and I am going to give him a test to see if he has learned anything today. What I think is that I will tell him to come into the room, and sit with you and you can just say to him that you heard he had a lesson yesterday, and what did he learn and he should do all the things he was taught with you because that would be his test."

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chytownchytownover 3 years ago
Nice Sexy Fun Read****

Thanks for sharing.

itwasntme2itwasntme2about 4 years ago

so very enjoyable. so realistic are the descriptions. I like the wording, it seems to be from a time long ago and words used must be descriptive for that time.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 8 years ago
Good Mother and Neighbour

A lovely warm and loving story.

It is good his mother saw the problem and found a solution with her neighbor.

Understand the old neighbor had with so many couplings in one session. Remember it myself in my young days.

Going to read Ch. 2 now.

Keep writing Joulie.

REgards

amsterdamamsterdamabout 10 years ago
Saucy

Quite a different style of writing but it compliments the tale and helps paint the picture of the time-period. Being picky, I would have liked more description of the feelings both characters were experiencing, but the dialogue and storyline were original, fun and enjoyable. Great set-up for Chapter 2 too!

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 12 years ago
If I'd only known

Loved the insight into the female mind of the 50s. If I'd only known, I might have got laid more than I did. I enjoyed the sense of fun conveyed by the story. A lovely story where everyone gets their pleasure without hurting others.

PaulsomPaulsomalmost 12 years ago
No nonsense language

I loved the no nonsense language of this story. It gave it an earthy reality. I could imagine them lying down in the front room in the half light behind the net curtains. Looking forward to reading through the rest. Thank you ladies.

0ra11yfix8ed0ra11yfix8edover 13 years ago
Another Masterful Job!!

Well done, Joulie! Don't change a thing about your style, please! Your use of the Queen's english is refreshing. The euphenisms you employe are the foundation of what makes your stories so good. You give the innocent male reader a glimps into the hearts and minds of real women with a dash of humor on the side. If more ladies would follow your lead and relate their (or their friends) experiences (in their own regional dialects) it would certainly be instructive, entertaining, and, well, inspirational...if you catch my drift. Chapters two and three await...luv, Fred

AnonymousAnonymousover 13 years ago
Oooh M. G.

Hot, smoothly wrote, and presents a scenario that allows everything to just flow a'naturel. Well intentioned. You manage to crossover the spanned era english usages. The Coven should realise that while set from a female perspective then these memory disclosures' male impact could be measured; possibly in local heatwaves, mile of iron flesh, and I suspect enough milk to get a warm sticky shallow bath. If that thought is too much think donations to run the city fertility bank. I hope the warmth intended comes across. Share our Best wishes and grat's with All the Angel witches. Ps Maybe u should found a Website?! A secretary appointment could do a story a week. Then of course we will have to decide what to do about the :-) satanic fan base, and have a membership scheme for the women with similar witchy sex deeds to relay! It always strikes me that the shenanigans of American Servicemen in a man starved uk in WW2 has never been properly disclosed, while other war events have monuments. As for hundreds of strange bodies crammed in shelters and U' stations. Scared soft may be the more likely scenario among the outnumbered males, but then the All Clear... Also Did some women offer their suffering 'sisters' more than a shoulder to cry on? A few older Grandma's may have twinkle eyed recalls? The pregnancy fear factor. . But aged over 50, an early memory of Lanes and nearby shrubbery, is discarded Condoms!! Two's tango.

Gus AsparGus Asparover 13 years ago
Delicious!

Lovely story, makes me wish I was Jack. Personally I love the word knickers, maybe it's a cultural thing.

kalodinkalodinover 13 years ago
Super Hot Stuff, Joulie!

I can personally bear witness to the sort of profound naivete you've portrayed in the lad. (But not the profound dimensions.) The interplay of that naivete and the mature woman as gently but firmly controlling, manipulative (and so lascivious) initiator gives the narrative a keenly erotic edge. What I find also remarkable about it is the thread of bawdy humor woven into the behavior and your superbly rendered dialogue; it actually heightens the pleasure of reading this first installment. You are so darned good at this! Can't wait for what's coming. Kal

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