Venus School of Sex Ch. 03

"Now, slowly, down."

Jessica followed his directions, the tug of his hands, and his cock pressed into her, spreading her open much wider than his fingers had. She threw back her head and panted as he slid in the first inch. Then she stopped and moved off him a little, looking straight at him, and his eyes flared with appreciation for this moment that she was drawing out. Taking a deep breath, she slid back down, taking several inches of him this time. Her pussy was so wet that she was sure she could slam down onto him in one thrust, fuck them both into a quick and fantastic orgasm... but that's not what this was about.

She moved off him again, so that just his head was inside of her, and he tensed his muscles, pushing his head upward and catching one seductively swaying nipple in his mouth. He sucked hard and she threw her head back as the sensation went straight from her nipple to her pussy, a direct line of electricity that sent heat spreading through her body.

"Oh God," she moaned as she sank down onto him, her fingers toying with his nipples in retaliation for the sweet suckling he was giving hers.

Then she leaned back, and he released her nipple with a pop, settling back onto the floor and watching as she sat straight up and slowly sank all the way down on top of him. Wickedly, she watched as his mouth opened in a silent moan as she took him all the way into her, in this position he stabbed deep and stretched her wide with every inch that she pressed into herself.

"Bounce," he growled at her, and she complied, feeling her breasts moving in the opposite direction of her body as she moved up and down, her straight backed position giving him a fantastic view. "Play with your nipples."

She drew hand hands up her legs from her knees, up her stomach and then cupped her breasts under the bra. Annoyed with the stupid, practically useless thing, she reached behind her and unclasped it, then moved her hands back around so she could get a real grip on the soft flesh of her breasts. She rolled them between her hands and he watched her as he began to move her hips in a circular motion with his hands, grinding her on top of him. She threw her head back with pleasure as his dick massaged the insides of her pussy, his pubic hair rubbing against her sensitive pussy lips and clit, and she pinched her own nipples, reveling in the wonderful, sensual feelings that were washing over her.

"Reach behind you and run your hands up my thighs as much as you can," Mr. Winter instructed, his voice husky with pleasure. "Caress my balls."

Reluctantly, Jessica released her breasts, but Mr. Winter was very considerate and he slid his hands up to replace hers, his larger hands covering her flesh much better than she could have, and his skilled hands squeezed and massaged, her nipples rolling between his fingers with little bursts of pleasure. She ground down on top of him as she reached behind, dragging her hands up from the middle of his thighs, digging her nails in a little, until she reached the sensitive sack hanging between his legs.

"That's it," he groaned. "Squeeze them a little, tug gently. Fuck that's good."

Jessica reveled in the power he was giving her over him, her hips moving and teasing him as she lifted and lowered, her insides clenching around him, his balls literally in her hand. With her other hand she reached in front of her and touched his stomach, her fingers resting gently on his flesh and she began moving her hips like she was riding a horse. His cock bumped and jolted inside her, and she moaned as she squeezed his balls a little harder, trying to roll them between her fingers like he was doing to her nipples.

One of his hands left her breasts and his fingers slide down her stomach until his thumb was pressing against her clit, his fingers splayed across her hip.

"OH GOD," she leaned back as his thumb went to work, and she moved faster and harder up and down his cock as her body started to quiver. She had to let go of his balls and put both hands on his broad chest, leaning forward, as the hot wave of ecstasy started at her clit where his thumb was rubbing and spasmed through her pussy, and rocketed outwards, her body rocking back and forth on him as the pleasure swept through her.

The hand on his breast kept her upright, kept her from collapsing on him, and she almost howled as he kept the rubbing friction up on her clit, her legs clenched, tightening on either side of his body. "Oh FUCK Winter, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!"

She barely noticed when he rolled on top of her, except that suddenly his cock was pounding in and out of her, her orgasm growing and exploding as he shoved himself in and out of her quivering pussy.

"Put your arms around me," he ordered her, "use your nails on my back."

Fighting down the sobs of pleasure in her throat, she did as he commanded, and as her nails dug into him he slowed a little, allowing her body to relax, the after shocks of pleasure making her pussy shudder and clench him as he moved with leisurely, erotic thrusts between her legs.

Lowering his head he nibbled on her neck as he continued to whisper instructions in her ear.

"Spread your thighs wider, wrap your legs around me, keeping touching me with your hands, run them up and down my back and into my hair."

The feeling of him moving in her, her hands on his sweaty body, his lips nuzzling along her neck... oh god, the pleasure was building back up inside of her and she didn't think she could truly handle another orgasm. Her pussy was so swollen and wet around him, making sexy, slopping noises every time he thrust home.

His hand drifted down her body and under the curve of her ass, lifting her hips a little, and his fingers dug into the soft flesh, making her moan. The new tilt of her body meant that his pubic bone hit her clit every time he buried himself in her, and she let out little cries of shock with every nudge of the sensitive bud. It was so sensitive after her previous orgasm that she couldn't tell if what she was feeling was pleasure or pain when he knocked against it, but it jerked her body every time.

Then he began to pick up the tempo as her fingers gripped his hair, his eyes glowing at her through the dark mask across his face.

"Oh God," she tried to lower her legs down, to make the pressure against her pussy less abrupt, to lessen the depth he could get into her body as his cock assaulted her insides. Showing no mercy Mr. Winter hooked his arms under her legs, pulling them up so that her knees were caught in his elbows and her pussy was splayed and open to him.

"Oh please!" she cried out, not sure if she was asking him to stop or keep going. Every nerve in her pussy was on fire, his cock was growing thicker and harder, digging deeper into her as he rode her relentlessly. "Oh please, oh please!" her voice sobbed, begging him as her hands dug into his strong shoulders.

And then her back arched, her clit grinding down as he heaved and groaned. She could feel his cock pulse inside of her, and she let out a wailing cry of ecstasy as he rubbed his body between her legs, keeping himself deep inside her as spurt after spurt of cum coated her insides. Her pussy convulsed around him as she came again, her throaty cries of rapture being pulled from her throat as this deeper, more intense orgasm robbed her of all her control.

Mr. Winter's body moved in circular motions, slowing gently as his grip on her legs loosened and his cock twitched and softened inside of her. Jessica whimpered as he nuzzled her neck with his lips, her arms still wrapped around him, tears in her eyes from the intensity of her orgasm. She'd never had sex like this before. The way he'd drawn it out, heightened the anticipation, and then his constant assault on every nerve in her pussy, and now his "follow-through" as Ms. Pink had described in Self-Pleasure class. He didn't just withdraw and leave her empty. He let himself soften inside of her, the movement of his hips giving her a gentle massage that made her hips lift a little whenever he touched a particularly sensitive spot and touched off an after shock of pleasure.

"Thank you," she breathed, well he pulled up off of her enough that she could see his face.

"My pleasure, Miss Swift," he told her. "I hope to see you in other classes, you're a very good student."

Jessica smiled dreamily. She felt amazing. A little moan escaped her lips and her body quivered as he pulled himself from her gently.

Quite the gentleman, he helped her to her feet and to put her clothes back on. She looked around the classroom. There was one female student still in the middle of her, ah, lesson, but the rest of the room had already cleared. The smell of sex and satisfaction lingered in the air. Mr. Winter escorted her to the door and sent her on her way, although she kind of wanted to stay and watch the other couple she was too shy to ask. And, of course, she wasn't sure if she'd have wanted anyone watching her and Mr. Winter, although she knew from Trina that in the classes at the beginning of the day there had been so many people in the classes that each Teacher had had several students and only one was chosen to demonstrate while the others watched. She was glad that her first Basic Intercourse class had been so small, one on one attention was much preferred.

It felt strange not to get a kiss goodbye or anything, Mr. Winter just sent her on her way. Normally there were only fifteen minutes between classes to clean up or do anything that you needed to do, but now she had a whole hour before dinner.

She decided to go take a shower and then see what her friends were doing.