Sex Lessons for Six Naked Schoolgirls Pt. 05

I needn't have worried!

She reassured me that the three occasions we had been together (the first with her schoolmates, one with her Dad, then one 'rewarding' me sexually) had made her realise that women were naturally programmed to have sex and to enjoy it, and that she now looked upon the unwanted sexual encounters with her Dad's mates as simply being 'practice' and 'giving her a sexual head start' (an entirely appropriate description, I thought!!) for what she was now enjoying. So, she was now making herself 'available' as often as she was inclined to be 'available'...and she was absolutely enjoying every minute of that!

'You can check out my body any time," she then advised me, as she slowly removed each of her layers of clothing...until she finally, very proudly, stood in front of me totally naked.

"I think it's alright. What do you think?" she enquired.

I checked it all over...even the little pink bits that are normally well-hidden!

Cassie didn't seem to mind that I was perhaps taking a few liberties. In fact, she seemed to enjoy receiving my 'professional touch.'

Cassie has a good body...an enticingly good body...which I was pleased to have learned she was now happy and willing and confident enough to share with young guys of her own age.

The more we talked, the more she revealed about herself. And it was not long before she confided in me that she had extended her sexual proclivities to embrace anal sex...and that she was enjoying that too!

"I find it's much more intense than vaginal, because you really feel every inch of his erection sliding in and out which you don't get with vaginal...and when coupled with clitoral or clitoral and vaginal stimulation it can be...WOW, just so good!" I was told.

"And, I guess," she added "it's got the added appeal of being something that's normally considered to be taboo...I guess anal has a little of the same sort of 'forbidden' feeling that I used to get whenever my Dad took me to bed!"

"I've never been given the opportunity to give anal to a woman," I lied, being quite certain that Cassie had absolutely no idea that Rebecca had previously – on several occasions! – felt my manhood well inside her shit shute.

"Then I'd be happy to come around one night and introduce you to that pleasure," she responded proudly.

I then asked her if she minded again removing her panties so I could immediately have a "wee look at your butt hole" and, while she was bent over, kidded her into tightening and relaxing the muscles around her anal sphincter.

OMG! I was soon going to experience a pleasure I was certain I would never forget.

"I bet you're developing an erection," Cassie laughed.

I was!

While Cassie was in an expansive mood and so-willing to talk about sex, I took the opportunity to ask her to describe her first-ever anal experience.

"It wasn't planned," she indicated. "I'd been out to dinner with this guy who I'd been dating on-and-off for a while, and who had taken me to bed a few times, and we had then returned to his apartment to round out a very pleasant evening with the usual bit of sex."

"He was actually quite good at it. He would make the effort to make me feel good before jumping in, and he was able to maintain his erection for longer than most other guys. So sex with him was really quite satisfying."

"On that particular night, foreplay had included him playing with my ass, and him tonguing a little bit around my asshole. I was, of course, sucking cock. We were really just fooling around a bit, really not too differently to what usually happened. I'd even allowed him to slap my ass a few times after he'd jokingly told me I was a 'bad bitch'."

"Eventually he had his cock well inside me and I was trying to hold it there...or, at least, give it some squeezes that he might appreciate. He had his hands on by bum, pulling me towards him, as guys do."

"Next thing I know I had a finger inside my backdoor, and it was getting a feel for the place. I didn't object, and it felt O.K. to me – so I thought 'why not – it's going to happen sooner or later'."

"So I asked him if he would like to try penetrating me there, which he indicated he would. So I then asked him to hold on while I lubed up and I greased his erection. I'd read that this is an absolute must when having anal."

"Next, I rolled over and tried to make my hole accessible to him, and asked him to proceed gently. We soon discovered it was not all that simple. For things to happen easily, you have to get your bum cheeks spread as far apart as possible...and I guess I was instinctively trying to keep my ass hole tightly closed, not really knowing what it was going to feel like as I took his fairly well-endowed shaft down inside that first time."

"After a bit of trying, he eventually got the head of his shaft into the entrance hole – which hurt like hell. And then he pushed down hard and started thrusting, which while it was not quite so painful, was still unpleasant."

"So not an altogether pleasant experience that first time?" I suggested.

"I realised that I had now been rectally 'opened', so I asked him a few days later, when we next had sex, to screw me there again. I tried to relax a lot more, so that he was given easier access into my anus, and I'd since discovered the secret to spreading your butt cheeks is to have them gaffer-taped well apart before you start...and I've also since discovered that the real trick to maximising pleasure from anal is having your clit and vagina stimulated at exactly the same time as you have his erection working up your bum."

"I'll show you all this in a few days' time, when I introduce you to anal," Cassie promised.

She was obviously better-practiced than she was admitting, and I could hardly wait!

* * * * *

Dinner that night was interesting.

All the girls were dressed to impress – dressed to impress one another, rather than dressed to impress me, I suspect.

The first half of dinner was mostly catching-up time for the girls, with a lot of small-talk and jovial banter.

At some point I was asked by one of the girls if the meetings earlier in the day had provided what I had wanted. I dared not say that two fucks that morning, the promise of two more imminent fucks and, I suspect, the likelihood I'd be asked to fuck a fifth girl at some not-too-distant time was more than I had wanted!

Which then led to a lively discussion about sex education.

It was obvious that, before coming to my surgery some years ago, none of these girls had been given any meaningful (to them) sex education. O.K., they knew about the birds and the bees, but had never been taught anything about pleasuring and being pleasured. And they all regretted that.

I jokingly asked whether they would send their daughters (and sons!) along to my sex education classes when they were old enough, so they could really learn what sex was all about. "I'd come along too," one girl retorted – inducing a fit of the giggles from the others.

I left them to think about whether this could or should become a compulsory final-year high school class.

And I departed wishing just one thing – that all of these six nubile young ladies would discover they had inexplicably wet little cunnies as they slept in their beds that night.

Because I was certain that I would be dreaming that night of each girl, lying in her bed, legs apart, eagerly accepting what she needed to leave her totally sexually satiated!