Cooking Classes Ch. 01

"So, Mr. H, before we get started..."

"Sarah, I think you can call me Jack, after all the talks we've had."

She smiled,

"Well, maybe, we'll see. So, I was over at my friend Lindsey's house the other night. We had a few wine coolers and started talking about boys and stuff. I had to know so I asked her straight out and she told me she did really, ummm cum, from his kissing. I asked her to describe it but she wasn't very good with the details."

"Well, that level of intimacy is a bit tough to describe. It's really much better to experience it."

Sarah was shifting from foot to foot, clearly agitated.

"Yeah, that's what I thought too."

There was a long pause in the conversation. I looked into her clear blue eyes and gave her a gentle smile. Finally, in a tiny voice she spoke.

"Mr. H...Jack, can I ask you a favor?"

She was flushed. This was a big move. I moved till I was right in front of her. She was leaning back against the center island. I didn't touch her I was just in her space.

"Sarah, you can ask anything. Remember, what we talk about stays here."

She looked right into my eyes. Her breath was deep and slow. I could feel the heat coming off her lithe frame.

"What if it's more than talking?"

My hands moved to the counter edge to each side of her. I kept eye contact.

"Whatever you want, Sarah."

She looked around. I caught the meaning.

"Nobody is going to bother us for a few hours."

With that she just kinda folded.

"Will you kiss me? Kiss me like Lindsey's friend does? I just need to know what it feels like, please?"

I smiled.

"Yes." Was all I said.

I pressed my body in and moved my mouth towards hers. She naturally cocked her head a little. Just as my lips brushed hers, I stopped and spoke. As I spoke I let my lips occasionally brush against hers.

"Kissing is like dancing. It starts with the promise of more. Sarah, do you feel my lips?"

"Yes." She panted

"You know what I'm going to do, right?"

"Oh yes!"

"Were you excited when I said yes?"

"Uh huh."

"But you're a lot more excited now, right?"

"ohhhhh fuck yes!"

I pressed in and let my lips fully contact hers. She opened her mouth, expecting my invading tongue but I just caressed her lips with mine, nibbling around her mouth. At one point I let my tongue out and just ran it briefly across her lips. Her mouth was open, waiting. She was panting and squirming under my weight. I had her pressed tightly against the island and I know she felt my hard cock pressing into her skirt covered womanhood. Her hands went to the back of my head and pulled my face into hers. I let my mouth open as we joined and our tongues met. As we massaged each other's mouth she gasped, twitched and moaned right into my mouth. That was the first one. I pulled my face back. She looked disheveled. She was red from her forehead down to her miniscule cleavage. Her breathing was deep and irregular. Yeah, she came. Looking down confirmed it. There was clear fluid on the floor between her legs. I guess the thong wasn't enough to contain it. She just gazed at me. After a second or two she whispered.

"Lindsey was right Jack."

I smiled.

"Glad I could help. I enjoyed that, a lot."

I went to move away, fully knowing what was going to happen.

Sarah grabbed me.

"More, please Jack? Please kiss me some more."

"I'd love to."

This time my hands were on the outside of her legs as our lips met. I ran them up and down a bit and then ever so slowly began to move them up her hard legs. I reached the skirt and she said nothing, well our mouths were glued and our tongues busy but she made no move to stop me. I paused with her skirt pushed up, just a little. Sarah disengaged my mouth for a second.

"Don't stop."

I said nothing. Our mouths were attached again and her hands moved from my head to my shoulders and back to my head. She thrust her hips into mine. My cock, having nothing to restrain it was tenting my pants and Sarah was trying to grind herself into me. Now my fingers traced up under her skirt, I felt just skin. Maybe a thong? I reached behind and held a perfect teenage ass in my hands. My fingers found her crack and it became clear. There was no strap, Sarah Flax had no panties on at all. I ran my hands over her amazingly smooth skin and let my fingers run down the crack of her butt. She spread her legs and my fingers delved between her thighs. Soaked would be an understatement. Her soft pubic hair was like a sponge. As my fingers found her lips and slid in, she nearly bit me and collapsed.

"Ohhhh fuck! Cumming!"

My hand was suddenly drenched. She was quaking in my arms. After a second she got her breath back. We broke our kiss and she just started talking. It was as if she was on sex speed.

"Oh shit, oh shit oh shit! That was soooo fucking good! Oh Jack! I masturbate three times a day and watch porn all the time and this is just like I imagined it! I want more! Oh this is so good! So amazing! Oh Jack, finger me more! All I ever do is think about sex. I want more, more!"

She paused and looked at me.

"Jack would you do something for me? Those boys wouldn't, but would you..."

My hands were wrapped around her firm cheeks and my fingers gently played with her sodden pussy. Sarah was relaxed in my arms, full of bliss. I knew what she wanted.

"Tell me Sarah, tell me what you want."

Her eyes met mine and she got a wicked look. Her transformation was complete. I had no idea of the level of lust and need that coursed through this young ladies body. She was driven by desire.

"Lick my pussy, Jack, eat me, make me cum with your mouth. Is that what you wanted to hear? You want me to be dirty?"

I smiled and poked a finger inside her.

"Is that dirty young lady?"

"ahhhhhhhhhh oh fuck that's nice! No, no it's not, is it? It's wonderful. Now will you?"

"But Sarah, I make our meals on this counter."

Now she pushed me back a little and was furiously undoing her blouse.

"Oh that's so hot! Every time you make food you'll remember licking my pussy. Oh, please eat me, right here!"

Her blouse was gone and I finally go to see her adorable teacup tits. Sarah was sliding her skirt off as she noticed me looking.

"I'm sorry they're not big and round like Mrs. H's"

By now my nineteen year old cooking student was standing in my kitchen, stark naked. I swear she was steaming with desire. I bent down and gently took a tiny but very hard nipple and caressed it with my lips. My hands held her waist up as she began to collapse.

"OHHHHHFUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK that feels sooooo GOOD!"

I let her nipple slip from my mouth. She was panting.

"Now?"

I grabbed her tiny waist and easily lifted her up onto the counter.

"Now."

She smiled.

"Get naked for me, please?"

That took five seconds. Sarah was transfixed by my cock. I'm no big deal, a bit over six inches, well probably 7 in her presence but cut and nice and thick. She sighed.

"Ohhhhhh that's beautiful."

She lay back and spread her legs. Her treasure was nestled in a bed of not well trimmed light brown fur. It glistened with her juices. Her vagina was plump and open, her inner lips extended out over the outer. As her legs went wide she gaped and I briefly saw her channel before the wet folds closed over. I was going to enjoy this. Her flat abdomen rose and fell steadily, she was panting with anticipation. I didn't make her wait.

I moved my face till her pubes brushed it. I placed my hands on the tops of her thighs. I began to kiss her thighs, up close but no at her apex. I moved slowly around, getting closer and closer, till finally I just ran the flat of my tongue from the bottom of her vagina right up over her clit. She quaked and suddenly my face was very wet.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKMEEEEEEEE!"

She howled. Now I settled in tongue fucking her teen slit while my hands found her nipples. I had to keep swallowing. She was cumming every three minutes or so. I tried to avoid her clit all together, being afraid of what would happen. She never stopped talking.

"yes yes YES! Oh that's so fucking good! Lick me Jack, please, don't stop! Oh fuck this is so much better than porn! Now I know why those women howl. THERE! Right there! SHHHIIIITTTTTT! Oh fuck, promise me you'll do this again. I'll never masturbate again, I swear!"

Her body squirmed all over the counter. Her legs were locked behind my head. I had to take a break. I pulled back and looked at her. Nineteen years old, rail thin and hard she lay across my kitchen island, naked. Her legs wide and her thighs shiny with her cum. Her small breasts heaving, the nipples rock hard. On her face was a look that mixed contentment with desire.

"Jack, will you fuck me, please? I'm not a virgin. He got it in me but he shot right away. My cherry's been gone for a long time. Please Jack? Please fuck me? I need to know."

Like there was ever any doubt on that outcome. I slid her towards me, her legs naturally wrapped around my waist as she levered herself up and I kissed her. We kissed deeply for a second and then she pulled back and wrinkled her nose a little.

"I just tasted my own pussy, Jack."

"and?"

She smiled.

"I like it."

She looked around. The floor was covered in our clothes and the air reeked of her sex. The cooking tools that were on the island had long ago been swept to the floor.

"I want it here, where it all started. The table, fuck me on your kitchen table."

"But my family has our meals here."

I moved her over and as I slid her onto the table, the placemats, utensils and salt and pepper went off the other end. Sarah lay back and smiled.

"So when you make food you'll think of licking me and when you eat food you'll think of fucking me. Oh, Jack, I think that is sooo cool!"

She grabbed her legs behind her knees and in an amazing show of flexibility pulled her knees wide and nearly up to her shoulders.

"I'm so ready."

So was I. My cock was so hard I thought it would burst. I moved closer and ran the head up and down her slit, getting it nice a wet to slide in.

"Don't tease me! Stick it in!"

"Sarah, I have to lube it darling. If I was going to tease you I'd do this."

Then I poked just the head of my cock in her pussy. Just enough to spread her lips and rub the copious collection of nerve ends at her opening. She almost fainted.

"OH FUCK THAT'S GOOD!"

I left my dick pressing the opening of her tunnel. I felt her clenching, trying to pull me in.

"Now Sarah Flax. I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to push my hard cock inside you and fill you up. Then I'm going to just keep fucking you till you cum, over and over."

With that I gave a little poke, putting the head inside. I felt the wave of juice.

"OH FUCK SHIT I CAME JUST FROM THAT!"

Word time was done. I grabbed her firm legs, still being held back and slid my cock all the way in. It was a velvet vise, so damn warm, wet and tight. Once I hit bottom the first time Sarah let go of her legs and let them hit my chest. I moved my hands lower and wrapped them around her trim thighs for leverage. I just slowly and steadily slid in and out. The girl just lay there, and talked.

"Ohhhh so good! Jack this is amazing! Oh fuck it feels so good. I never knew fucking would be this good. Oh fuck, faster, please, I want to cum again."

I sped up and moved down a little so the head of my cock would hit the G spot. Her eyes went wide.

"OH SHIT FUCK! Right there! YES! YES! Oh fuck, cumming!"

Another wave of her flow squished out of our union and joined the sea spreading out under her trim ass and over the table my family dines on. This was wild, even for me. But I wasn't going to last long. I picked up the pace.

"Sarah baby, I'm gonna cum soon."

"Oh Jack, do it! Cum for me! You can cum in me. I've been on the pill for a year. OHHHHHHH do it, shoot in me!"

I knew that already. I was done. I rammed in hard one last time and just let the semen surge from my rampant cock into the teen pussy. It felt good. She came one more time as I felt my cum coursing out. I stood there, still inside her. She lay there, with a satisfied look on her face. Then she raised up into kind of a sit up position and looked at our union.

"Next time I want to see your cock going in and out."

I stepped back, letting my wilting tool slide out.

"Next time? You think we should do this again?"

Sarah Flax, nineteen year old nympho in training, slowly rolled off the table and stood in front of me, we were nearly eye to eye.

"Yes, but not for a while. I'm a little sore."

Then her eyes got soft.

"Unless it's going to be a problem? Please say it won't, Jack?"

I wrapped her up in my arms.

"No, young lady, it won't be a problem if we're careful and you remember one thing. I'm not your boyfriend. You're going to go find a boy. You may have to teach him, but I think you know he'll be a good student. Now, get out of here, I need to clean this up."

She giggled as she threw on her skirt and blouse.

"We made a mess, huh? I loved it soooo much!"

With that she kissed me quickly and dashed out the door. I looked around and decided the kitchen could wait. I went upstairs to the opposite end of the house, where our bedroom was. As I opened the door I smiled as my eyes moved to the bed and saw Flo, in the center of a soaked sheet. The vibrator was still lodged in her pussy. She was panting. I could see the 42 inch big screen was still on. The screen was divided into four different images. One from each of the cameras I had hidden in our kitchen. All that showed now was the mess I had to go back and clean up. I looked back at my amazing wife.

"THAT was the hottest fucking thing I have ever watched!"