Learning The Hard Way (Edited V. 1.10)

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Translation: Eat me!

So let's think about this for a moment. There I was, stark naked and laying on my back. On top of me was woman I'd always dreamed about, also stark naked. Her hand, which was wrapped around my love muscle, was moving most erotically up and down in a massaging motion. AS if massaging me wasn't enough, every so often, she used her mouth to tease the head of my cock in a most pleasurable manner. To top it off, less than an inch away from my tongue was her love button, which she was practically begging me to lick. So was I supposed to do?

Of course I did the only sensible thing... I placed my arms around her hips, pulled her pussy right into my waiting mouth and proceeded to lick her clit like there was no tomorrow.

The way she started squirming as soon as my tongue began rolling around her joy buzzer told me she wasn't as prepared for it as she thought she was.

"FUCK!" She cried out after she momentarily removed her mouth from my manhood.

I was sucking on her love button at the time.

She rocked her pelvis a few times onto my face and then resumed sucking me.

When she was did that, I began lustfully licking my way up and down her furrow of love.

Inexperienced or not, she was doing such a good job that I knew if I didn't do something soon I would be cumming like a porn star... fast and hard.

I pulled her even tighter to me; and then, I started alternating sucking and licked her clit.

It worked! Gwen rose up her head, ceased moving her hand on my cock and began writhing wildly.

"OH MY GOD! WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME?"

What Gwen didn't know was that she was about to have her first orgasm. I knew she was very close when her body began violently jerking in response to every moment of my tongue.

Suddenly she screamed loudly and stopped moving completely and I could tell she was deep in the midst of a powerful orgasm.

I kept moving my tongue until finally I felt her body collapse and heard her say, "That's... that's enough. I can't take it anymore!"

I laughed.

After she had rested I said to her...

"Was this whole thing a setup?"

Like a girl caught with her hands in the cookie jar, Gwen confessed, "Yes." But before I could respond she added, "But I swear to God, everything that I told you about Patty and me is true."

Then, she rolled onto her back, opened her legs invitingly and said seductively, "Let's try that '"Drum' position you were telling me about now.

With renewed self-confidence, I crawled slowly between Gwen's legs and, without penetrating her, began running my manhood through the furrow of her sex. I stayed like that for what must have been at least a minute massaging her special play with my scepter of love.

But then Gwen wrapped arms around my neck and her legs around my waist and then said, "Kiss me!"

She was insatiable.

Filled with erotic energy, we brought our mouths together and kissed passionately. Her hard nipples pressed into my chest as our tongues danced wildly in each other's mouths.

To my eternal joy, Gwen started raising her hips upward causing her sex to cradle my manhood as she began moving for me and asked, "Am I doing it right?"

"Perfectly honey." I confessed. Then I asked, "Want me to move too so you can find out what it's like?"

To which Gwen replied, "Would you?"

In response, mindful not to penetrate her, I began thrusting forward in slow careful strokes.

She cooed and asked, "Think you can hit my clit again?"

"You mean like this?" I asked and drove my knobby gland further along Gwen's love canal until I felt her squirm in response.

It didn't take to many repetitions before her breathing became labored.

Still gasping, Gwen replied, "Stop moving for a bit; I want to try something. Let me know if it works."

I did; and, before I could ask her what she was going to do, Gwen began gently grinding the mouth of her pleasure portal all around the head of my cock. "How's that feel?" She asked.

"Fantastic! Damn you're a fast learner!" I exclaimed because it really did.

Gwen said unexpectedly, "Why don't we try alternating movements? I'll go first and then you go next."

And as planned, I drove forward making sure to hit her clit when I reached the apex of my advance. It wasn't long before we got our timing down and were rocking blissfully together. Gwen was enjoying it so much that she started using her legs to pull me downward every time I thrust my pelvis in her direction. At first everything seemed all right. But then, we had a couple of 'near misses' that almost resulted in penetration.

"Be careful now." I cautioned her. "That's really close to the..."

I was about to say 'entrance' when to, what I thought was both our surprise, her clit landed forcefully right onto the blunt end of my passion pole causing her to roll her hips upwards just as I was thrusting downward.

"AHHH!" She cried out suddenly, when without warning, I was pulled hilt deep into her hot, well lubricated pussy.

Before I had a chance to pull out of her, Gwen's legs dropped from around my waist and wrapped behind my legs. They held me there locked inside her in a vice like grip.

"I didn't do that!" I said as fast as I could.

As she held me tightly in her arms, Gwen exclaimed, "I did!"

"Oh!" I said stupidly. I honestly didn't know what else to say.

And without saying another word, I placed my lips on hers and kissed her as passionately as I could. As soon as our tongues intertwined, Gwen's grip on me loosed. When it did, I began slowly thrusting my manhood into her.

She responded by softly moaning for me.

When she wrapped her legs around my hips again, I arched my back and angled my thrust upwards.

She cried out suddenly, breaking our kiss as she did. "AHH! FUCK! WHAT WAS THAT!"

"That my dear is your g-spot." I replied nonchalantly.

I could see her reflection in the sliding glass door. Her toes were curling with every penetration I made into her.

About a minute later, between gasps and moans, she asked me, "Aren't you going to stop soon?"

"Do you want me to?" I asked in confusion.

She responded, "No. It's just that Patty always stopped about now. That's all."

"Forget about him right now. This is the way it's really done. Relax and let yourself enjoy it!" I instructed.

She was tight, tighter than any woman I had ever been with. She wasn't tight in a bad way but rather tight in a good way. She felt so good and it was so exciting that I was begging to wonder if I was going to cum first.

Gwen screamed. "OH MY GOD! IT'S HAPPENING TO ME AGAIN!"

One look at her face told me she was getting close to orgasm.

"Let it happen." I said soothingly. "It's nothing to be afraid of."

The tingling in my cock got stronger and I could feel my balls begin to tighten telling me I was close to my own orgasm. I didn't know how much longer I could last. I had to send her over the edge now or I wouldn't be able to fully enjoy the sight of her cumming. In desperation, I pulled out suddenly and drove my hard knob against Gwen's clit. When I reentered her, I started ramming as deep and fast as I could.

It worked, she opened her mouth and made that silent primordial scream women have since the begging of creation. Then, almost violently, she began writhing uncontrollably beneath me.

When she pulled my mouth to her and French kissed me erotically, it was too much for me and sent me over the edge. Unable to hold back any longer, I erupted inside her. For several seconds we lay there, our bodies intertwined together and shared the rapture that was the finale of our lovemaking.

I rolled off her and held her in my arms allowing her time to rest.

We lay like that for quite a while and then Gwen kissed me passionately. When our lips parted, she said to me, "So that's what I've been missing all these years!"

I nodded. Then I said...

"Remember, that's just one position out of many. Each feels different from the others… some more, other less."

Sometime later, after the towels dried, we showered together. It was her first with a man.

Afterward, Gwen said to me, "Despite what you might have thought all these years, I knew in high school how you felt about me." Then she asked, "Why didn't you try to stop me from marring Patty?"

"I honestly thought you loved him."

She nodded, "Do you still care as much for me as you did back then?"

"I never stopped." Then I decided to take a chance and asked her, "What about you, how do you feel about me?"

Her voice beginning to crack, Gwen replied, "Joel, there hasn't been a day gone by that I haven't thought about you. Do you think we can try again?"

I kissed her. It was all the answer she needed.

Prologue

And that's how Gwen and I began our life together.

I loved teaching her about sex as much as she loved learning. She was so eager to learn that it wasn't long before Gwen caught up with me. When that happened, we started looking for new things for us to do together. We both enjoy surprising each other; and, not once since we got together have we ever been bored. But then, I love her and she loves me. Neither of us are spring chickens, but we're not over the hill either. Being older and more experienced has made our sex life better than it would have had we hooked up back in high school.

I asked Gwen once whether she regretted all those years that she was married to Patty. She told me no and that they just made the life she has with me more exciting. You know what? I believe her!

I had to go through two bad marriages to find the love of my life; and, Gwen had to endure a hell that I can't even begin to imagine. But all that's behind us now. For us, our life together has just started.

The End

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AzPilotAzPilotover 14 years ago
I've read what you said in your bio before so--

knowing this, I was more than willing to cut you some slack on the errors and go ahead and vote a 5, or 100. I thought the premise was funny and the way you handled it was good. Thank you sir, for a good read.

AnonymousAnonymousover 14 years ago
Tedious and predictable

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<p class=MsoNormal>My opinion of this story is as follows:</p>

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</span><![endif]>Your plot line is predictable &#8211; absolutely so &#8211;

given the introduction.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </span></p>

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tab-stops:list .75in'><![if !supportLists]>(2)<span style='font:7.0pt "Times New Roman"'>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;

</span><![endif]>You leave nothing to the reader’s imagination.</p>

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</span><![endif]>The sex scene goes on and on as if you, the author, were

checking off sections in some modern version of the Kama Sutra</p>

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<p class=MsoNormal>You don’t have to make this a rant against traditional Roman

Catholicism; you could leave the reader wondering whether Patty was a closeted

homosexual or an even more than usually repressed Irishman (how do we know

Jesus was Irish?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </span>He lived with his

parents into his thirties and spent all his time hanging out with his

mates).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </span>The issue of mental

illness is immaterial in the context of the story.</p>

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<p class=MsoNormal>I recognize that you put a lot of work into this piece; if

you rewrite it you could cut the number of words by three quarters, leave a lot

of details to the reader’s imagination, and make it a much livelier story.</p>

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AnonymousAnonymousover 14 years ago
It's A Very Erotic Story

But, Max, please get an editor. I nearly had to grade you down from the 100 because of all the misspelled words, dropped words and phrases, and bad grammar. It interrupts the story line because the reader has to struggle at times to get exactly what you mean, but, keep on writing.

fingalfingalover 14 years ago
Lots of fun

I like the story, I liked the style it was told in. There were some distracting typos (it's "glans", not "glands", for instance), but not so many that I lost the thread of the story. The lightheartedness of the story made it a lot of fun.

humminbeanhumminbeanover 14 years ago
Fun story!

Very nice! Old friends, free to resume their relationship any way they want, and a pleasantly steamy interlude between them. Maybe the premise was a bit thin, but still a lot more substantial than some I've seen here. A little more detail about each intimate contact would have made this truly memorable. More!

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