Mentoring Britney Ch. 02

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Young barmaid learns to enjoy her body.
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Part 2 of the 8 part series

Updated 10/02/2022
Created 05/14/2006
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The beautiful young Britney was due to take one of her conquests out clubbing on the Friday night as instructed by her mentor. If you do not understand the previous sentence, I recommend you read chapter one of her story. As a brief memory jogger for those that did read it, I dabble in writing erotic fiction and Britney had seen my stories, she was very frustrated sexually and I had been assisting her in broadening her limited experience.

On Friday I kept an eye on my friends pub, they were on a world cruise, and managed to be locked up by half eleven and drove home. As Britney lived with her parents, I had offered her the use of my spare room for her sexual experience and expected her back after the clubs finished around two o'clock. When I pulled up my house lights were on, the randy girl, she must have preferred sex to clubbing.

Although I could not hear clearly what was happening in the bedroom, it was apparent that the occupants were very active on at least three occasions. A taxi pulled up at around two o'clock and the guy, obviously not offered breakfast, left. I had to wait until the morning to get any details of what happened.

I was sitting in my kitchen having a morning coffee and cigarette when this beautiful creature walked in, wearing just a rather short dressing gown. It was not in anyway transparent but she had belted it tight around her waist and it did not hide the shape of her lovely body. I wished her good morning and offered a coffee, which she accepted and perched on a stool across the table from me.

"I hope we did not disturb you too much last night, we did seem to get a little noisy a few times."

I told her not to be stupid; she was welcome to make all the noise she wanted, that was why I gave her the use of my spare room. "My mentor should be rather pleased with me, we had a few drinks in a couple of pubs but I convinced him that it would be more fun to come back here than to spend time in a noisy club. He was not hard to convince and he used my newly liberated pussy three, very pleasing, times."

"Although you are very welcome to use the room anytime you want to I think my duties as mentor seem to be over, you are doing very well on your own."

"No Ron, you cannot stop, I am having so much fun doing exactly what you tell me to do. If you stopped I would have no mental excuse and would just slip back into being the frumpy Britney you first met."

I took hold of her hand on the table and said "The original Britney I met was a very nice person, are you sure that she wants to be a total slut?"

"I hope that does not mean you do not think I am nice anymore, I am just enjoying my body while I have the chance. I expect I will settle down one day but in the meantime you can continue encouraging me to have some fun."

"You are still a very nice person, with a much happier smile on that lovely face in the last few days. As your mentor I had better point out that you are running a little bit behind target, a dozen condoms divided by three guys is four each."

"Hey that's not fair, it's the guys fault, I could have managed plenty more, but he gave up on me. Talking of which I had better have a bath and get ready for my lunch time date."

Sometime later, she came back down dressed in a low cut white t-shirt and a very short white mini with a grey and black pattern. A nice pair of white stiletto boots completed a sexy look, which was not over the top for her age. I complemented her on a perfect appearance and offered to drive her into town. It actually needed two trips as on the first we collected her car, which she had left in town the night before.

I think slut was the correct description for her; she was due to meet him for lunch at twelve. They must have had some fast food because they pulled up outside in the guys car well before one o'clock. They, of course, went straight upstairs and I heard nothing more until the guy drove off around half two.

The lovely body came down the stairs; I was watching from the hall, she did have fantastic legs. "I think if my mentor gives me high targets to meet, he should supply Viagra as well as condoms, I only managed two from him. I am not complaining about the quality just the quantity."

She gave me a kiss on the forehead and said she was going to have a shower and would then show me the dress she was going to wear clubbing. Sometime later, I heard the click of heels coming down stairs, I sound I always found erotic.

While appreciating that I am getting old and she was only twenty-two, but the dress she was wearing was downright rude. A simple black number, which covered virtually nothing, the front, was open to below her navel and showed half of each tit, just managing to hide her nipples. She turned around and the only part of the dress visible was the very short skirt and the loop of material around the back of her neck.

Black four-inch court stilettos, a small black handbag, and a nice pair of gold loop earrings completed the look. "I am completely lost for words; if you are going out looking like that I suggest either a gross of condoms or a very big stick to beat them off."

She took hold of my hand and placed it on her virtually naked left boob and said "Your jeans look very uncomfortable, hasn't my mentor got any instructions for me? We would probably not need a condom but could count it towards my target."

"Thank you for the thought, but that is not part of the deal I am very happy just helping you out, I am far too old for you." I was managing to make the correct sounds but my cock was just about bursting and I admit that my hand was getting quite personal with the underside of her boob.

She snuggled her almost naked body into mine and said "I realise you cannot tell me to do this so I am asking you to take me to bed and fuck me. Why not, you have been so good to me and you are a much nicer person then all those guys that you have encouraged me to fuck."

I am only a mere male and with her hand stroking my crotch, I let her take me up to her bedroom. Getting into her room, she wrapped a leg around my leg and we gave each other a long kiss. "Your mentor is going to say again, this is not necessary, what do you want with a dirty old man when you can have any man in town?"

"Please fuck me, you may not be able to manage the vigour of some of the lovely cocks I have had but I bet your experience will make up for it." She slipped off her dress, lowered her little black thong to the ground, and stepped out of her heels. The body presented for my lust was absolute perfection, unblemished, high firm breasts with small brown areola tipped with fairly large firm nipples. Her whole body shape was flawlessness, completely hairless with a very nice pussy, well proportioned and symmetrical.

"Right, thank you, now from experience I suggest you slip your heels on again and lay across the bed with your legs apart and your feet on the floor. You may find it enjoyable if you play with your nipples while I snuggle up down below." I, rather reluctant to display my body next to such perfection, stripped off and knelt between her legs.

I gently toyed with her clit with my tongue, coaxing it out from under its hood. It obliged very quickly growing to push itself clear of the hood and taking on the appearance of a cute little penis. Every time I drew my tongue over it, her body gave a little shudder and she was making pleasurable moaning noises. I slipped a finger into her pussy, I did not have to worry about lubrication she was soaking.

While maintaining my licking around the firm clit I slipped a second finger in and did a little exploration. I had a clue when I found the spot I was looking for; she leapt backwards and let out an almighty scream. Her legs closed up and her knees hitting my ears actually hurt me. I then saw the best example of female ejaculation ever, she was gushing.

Britney lay shuddering for a short while but had the energy to push my head back in place on her clit. I took a breath and went back in again licking her engorged clit and slipping three fingers into her soaking hole. I could not wait much longer so while not actually biting her little nub I pushed it hard into my upper teeth with my tongue and pulled back my head.

This gave her another similar orgasm, which I followed up as fast as I could by swinging her legs around onto the bed and sunk my rigid cock into her. It had been years since I had been in this position, it was heaven. I grabbed a tit in each hand and went at it as if I was twenty years younger. I managed a surprising number of long deep thrusts but finally dumped a good load of cum into her lovely body.

After my release, my body reminded me of the condition it was really in and I had to lay there supporting myself by my arms and taking very deep breaths. The fit young girl my now shrinking cock was still in was in nearly as bad a state, covered in sweat and panting. I eventually had enough energy to slump down beside her and give her a light kiss on her shoulder and whispered "Thank you."

"It is me that needs to say thank you, three orgasms all of which literally blew my mind, I have never experienced anything like that before. I have been enjoying sex all week but those young lads have got nothing on you."

I took the opportunity to play with one of her lovely boobs and said "You now know what you are capable of, don't be afraid to tell them what works for you and what doesn't."

She said how wonderful she felt and went off to have a shower; I just lay on the bed feeling both satisfied and knackered. Before she had finished I got dressed and had even changed her bedding, it was soaked. She came back in still naked, although she had put her heels back on, a very considerate girl. She collected up her thong and dress and was soon ready to go out again.

It was nowhere near time so we went to the kitchen and both had a cigarette and a coffee. She said "That was superb, so much nicer when I felt the cum pumping into me, pity I had to shower. Will my mentor allow me to count that as three condoms towards my target?"

I just gave her a grin and said, "Stop cheating, my old body only managed one climax, the amount of pleasure your body gives you does not count. I hope you have a fit guy tonight you are only halfway through the dozen." I was not really expecting her to get him to manage it - that was more than twice what his mates had achieved.

She insisted on getting us something to eat, only sandwiches, and her semi-clad body wandered around my kitchen. She was so erotic yet seemed completely comfortable, such a change from when I first met her. We had a couple of hours chatting away together; she was a very clever girl, wasted talent only working as a barmaid. We did agree that she probably choose the work, subconsciously, to enable her to meet other men and flirt.

Later I dropped her into town; they were meeting outside one of the larger town pubs. She looked impossibly sexy as she ran up to her date and cuddled him, although her attire was not out of place. There were a large number of half-naked females walking around, I wish I were younger.

I went back to look after my mates pub, just a lot of older guys, he ought to try to spice it up a bit. I had an average evening and went off home and was in bed just after midnight, I was reading when I heard a taxi pull up outside. It was about half-past one when two obviously drunk youngsters found their way to bed.

During the next hour, there was a lot of noise from her bedroom, not clear enough to hear exactly what was happening. The guy was obviously kicked out again, after an hour; I just thought that in no way did he manage six loads in an hour. I turned the light off and went to sleep wondering what the morning would bring.

I was out of bed by nine o'clock but I tried not to disturb Britney who I heard in the toilet around half past ten. Her beautiful gown clad body came downstairs but she did look rough. She complained of a serious hangover and was happy to sit and sip at a black coffee.

She finally got around to telling me about her evening. "I did have a fun night although I drank far too much to remember all the details. As I expect you heard I brought Bob back here and he fucked me twice, he was actually rather good but that could have been because I was naughty." She put out her hand to mine and drew it under her gown to feel her pussy, "I think it feels messy down there."

Pulling her gown up she showed me her lovely pussy, which was looking rather red, but of more interest was the amount of cum that had dried dripping down her legs. "I intended to get him to use condoms but the two I put on the bedside table are still there. I was too far gone to remember if we just forgot, or maybe I encouraged him to go bareback, I have no idea what happened."

I gave her a cuddle and said, "Your guardian angel is very angry with you, that was so stupid; you have no way of knowing what nasties he has given you."

"I know, that is the trouble of so much drink these days, I expect half the girls are in the same condition as me this morning. A horrible headache and little memory of the night's activity, I had better go for a check up at the clinic Monday morning."

"I will go and have a shower, clean up this mess, and then I can tell my mentor about my evening. I was quite good from his point of view."

A lot later she came back down, she was wearing just a white t-shirt and her denim mini. "That's better; would you like me to make you some breakfast?"

I said, "That would be nice, then you can explain your failure this weekend, if he only managed two I make it that you were four fucks short of target. Don't take me serious I know it was an impossibility, have you enjoyed your weekend."

"I have enjoyed everything that has happened; I have a lot to thank you for. However, please do not underestimate my ability to follow instructions, my mentor told me to fuck a dozen times this weekend. I knew there was no way I could get Bob to provide all six so I had to do something about that. I persuaded him to round up three mates when we were in the club."

"In very quick succession he and his three mates fucked me while I bent over a vending machine at the end of a dark corridor. The bouncers got rather annoyed and, fortunately we had finished, threw us all out. I expect if you had given me a higher quota of condoms I could have persuaded the bouncers to let me stay."

She put my breakfast down in front of me; I said "I have created a monster, a very beautiful monster; I think a dozen in 48 hours should mean you have caught up on your lack of experience."

"Please don't give up on me yet, you have supplied the stories and videos. Based on those I still have many things to experience. My mentor will have to persuade me to broaden my experience a little this week. I am also going to ask you, without any silly arguments to increase my count for the weekend to thirteen, its ages before I have to go to work."

I did not have the moral strength to argue, if the opportunity is handed me on a plate why should I not take it. She was a consenting adult even if a lot of years younger than I was. After we had finished breakfast and had an additional coffee, she took me up to her room and requested that I tried to clear her headache.

"I am still a little apprehensive, I don't think I really should be doing this, but strip off and kneel up on the bed please." She gave me a rather frightened look but was stripped and in position in no time. Her lovely ass was presented to me, she had her arms folded under her chest and had bent her head looking back at me.

I stripped off and got up behind her and putting a hand on each cheek bent over and gave her a long kiss on the nape of her neck. She seemed to appreciate that but then I knelt back and told her to just relax and enjoy. I slipped just my thumb into her pussy and searched around for the right spot, it was as far in as I could manage, then bingo.

I could feel the bump of her, to some mythical, G-spot and started to gently massage it with a small circular motion. I was in the right area as I could feel it puff up and get harder, I increased the pressure and said "Mentor says relax and go with it." I kept up some hard pressure and after about a minute, she had what was obvious one hell of an orgasm. Her eyes where tight shut, her mouth was open panting for breath, and her whole body was twitching and dripping sweat.

I just held my hand in position for half a minute, letting her relax, and then went at the same spot even harder. This brought her right back up again in no time, and pausing again, I let that one settle down. I then held on to her waist and pushing the spot very firmly kept up the pressure and held her screaming with pleasure for what must have been a full minute.

It had not been any real effort for my old body, but she just lay on the bed like a wet rag, completely exhausted. I gave her no rest and turned her over and used my tongue on her very erect clit, it was soaking down there. After I got her trembling again I plunged into her pussy and went at it like a teenager again, life was fun these days. She was cooperating well with her lovely young legs wrapped around my waist, I was glad that my old equipment took sometime to finish. After I did pump a load in I flopped down beside her and she cuddled her lovely body against mine, but was still in no condition to get out any words.

After a few minutes, I untangled myself and stood up "Thank you for that, you are learning nicely."

She managed to sit up and say "What the hell did you do to me that was completely unbelievable, my body has been giving me pleasure of late but I never thought those feeling were possible. I want to move in with you."

"Don't be stupid, you will have to make sure that you teach your eventual husband how to use your body properly."

"Don't worry I was not serious but I do like you teaching me, perhaps you better point me towards some older guys, experience is obviously much better than youthful vigour. It feels lovely having cum leaking out again, but if I caught anything last night now you have it as well."

"That is the problem with sexually transmitted infections; they can spread rapidly, especially when sluts get too drunk to know what they are doing. Don't worry about me though, there is much worse already wrong with my old body."

"I will argue with that, you have proved to me your body is in full working order. I am not sure you have left me with enough energy to come to work tonight."

"Don't you dare let me down; you can't expect me to keep you pleasured during the day and do your work in the evening. Do you think the slut we have released really needs anymore mentoring?"

As she got up and headed for the shower, she said, "Plenty of things I need pushing into doing, your stories are very descriptive. With each push, you seem to give me new sensations, please, pretty please, push me harder.

Thank you for reading this far, I hope you are enjoying the story, the rest will be up quite soon. If you liked the read please take a moment to vote, and I appreciate constructive feedback.

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26thNC26thNCabout 2 years ago

A whore is born.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 18 years ago
Keep going

Practice makes perfect, as they say. Other's comments are accurate; so try to implement their suggestions. I like the story. It could be hotter; but I wouldn't mind being mentor to such a lovely. Looking for next chapter.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 18 years ago
Married / Loving Wives ????? Where???

Uninspired but needs a different home. No marital yet.

peggytwittypeggytwittyalmost 18 years ago
writer has no concept of what is erotic or a story

This keeps getting worse by a writing stand point. The only improvement is an actual description of a sex act was introduced into the story.

Still no emotion from either character. This isn’t very erotic

He is so concerned they agree she needs to get checked Monday for STD’s after one trick didn’t use a condom, and then he proceeds to eat her out. Come on think about what you are writing.

Why would you keep putting a story about some girl just having indiscriminate sex in Loving Lives as no one is even married?

This all just keeps getting dumber and dumber.

It appears you don’t care how much of a fool you make of yourself. I give up.

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