His Teen Consort Ch. 01

AUTHOR’S NOTE:

This is a pure fantasy series about the experiences of a middle-aged man schooling anEIGHTEEN year old girl in the ways of eros. Any similarities between the characters portrayed here and real people is purely coincidental. Hope you enjoy!

His Teen Consort — Chapter 1Jack had an arrangement with his wonderful wife. Ever since her accident had left her paraplegic and nearly paralyzed from the waist down she’d not been terribly interested in sex. She would give him oral pleasure every once in a while; but it was only because he practically begged. Being the loving wife, she agreed that he should have access to sexual satisfaction, and that she would allow it as long as his ‘exploits’ remained private. She preferred that they occur within their own home.

Two years after that agreement they took in a young teen who was both curious and impressionable, and who had an eye for Jack in particular. She was virginal in every way, having zero experience with sex of any kind, and no contact with sexual organs of either sex. Susanne had a discreet conversation with her, and suggested that she and Jack could ‘get closer’ if she wanted it. The girl was practically giddy with anticipation, as was Jack when Susanne made the suggestion.

Leslie was attractive, pretty while not quite beautiful, with a body that drove boys her age mad with hormone-driven lust. Long legs, perfectly firm breasts, and a derriere that made the simplest clothes sexy. When his wife suggested that he put his bedroom expertise to good use by training the girl, his erection was immediate. Then he realized what this meant and asked a lot of questions. How would this ‘training’ be carried out? Would she be open to uninhibited sex acts? Was there a form of contraception in place or were condoms needed? Were oral and anal acts a part of the curriculum? So many questions. All Susanne could tell him was that all the details were between him and Leslie, and that the girl seemed eager to ‘try things’ with him.

The first ‘session’ would be interesting. Susanne had made arrangements to be out of the house for the evening after first bringing Leslie over to the house. “Have fun you two.” she said as she departed. “I’ll be back about eleven.” she added, locking the door behind her. Five hours should give them enough time for a first ‘class’.

Jack sipped his bourbon while Leslie thumbed through the illustrated Kama Sutra. He and Susanne had decided that would be a good way to get her started, and it appeared to be working. She was next to him on the couch, getting closer each time she came upon a ‘position’ she found interesting. It didn’t take much time before her thigh was pressed against his, her hand resting on his leg when it wasn’t turning pages. The bourbon helped him maintain some level of control as his libido kept telling him to take this girl then and there.

She turned the last page and closed the book, placing it on the table and turning to him. “So… um… Mister Fa..”

“Jack.” he said. “Call me Jack when we’re here.” he told her.

“Oh.. okay.. so Jack, lots of that stuff looked like it might be fun.” Leslie began, squirming her backside on the sofa as her fingers gripped his leg. “But… um… I don’t know… you know… anything… at all…”

Jack smiled. “Don’t worry Leslie. I will do my best to show you what you want to know about… well…”

“Sex?” she finished his sentence.

“Yes, sex.” Jack said. “So you’ve looked through the big book. Do you have any specific questions?” he asked her.

Leslie thought about it for a few moments. “Um… well yeah; but… um… what does it feel like?” she asked, unsure of the words to use. “I mean, you know.. an orgasm or whatever.”

Jack chuckled. Perfect he thought. “That is a perfect place to start Leslie. I can show you how an orgasm feels and you don’t really have to do anything.” he replied. “Why don’t you take your shirt and pants off and we can begin.” he said, licking his lips out of necessity.

“Oh. Okay.” she responded, standing up in front of him. She pulled her t-shirt up over her head revealing her pert boobs in a plain white bra, then quickly unfastened the waist snap on her jeans and unzipped the fly. She turned around to face away from him, thinking that was more modest…

Jack watched as she tugged the jeans down over her pantie-clad bottom, suppressing the desire to reach out and fondle the firm orbs of her butt. The jeans were tight enough that they took the panties down below her cheeks and she bent forward slightly to make that adjustment, giving him a very brief look at her wrinkled anal port before the panties were back in place. He would get there in time. Leslie stepped out of the jeans and turned to face him. Jack held up his hands. “Okay, that’s enough for now. Why don’t you come sit by me and let’s work on our kissing.” he told her.

Leslie laughed. “Kissing? Seriously? Why?”

“Oh my dear girl, kissing is a very important part of passion and lovemaking. Done right it can raise your passion in minutes. Do it wrong and it can end any chance of physical intimacy.” Jack told her. He smiled at the puzzled look on her cute face. “Really sweetie.”

She sat down next to him, allowing his arm to reach behind her shoulders. His lips nibbled at her forehead, her ears, and down to her neck. When they found hers she was ready, and a very nice extended kiss was enjoyed by both of them. Jack pulled back, noting that her eyes were closed – a good sign. “Nice?” he asked politely.

“Yes… very nice..” Leslie replied.

Their lips met again, and this time Jack introduced his tongue. It shocked her at first; but she caught on quickly and before too much time had passed the two were in a lusty embrace, their tongues dueling in a passionate oral dance. Jack found the clasp of her bra and opened it, giving his fingers access to the most perfect little titties he’d felt in a very long time. Her nipples responded instantly to his caress, growing stiff and sensitive as he pulled away from their kiss again.

“J-Jack…. I-I….” Leslie stammered.

“Relax sweetie. I’m just going to show you what a real orgasm feels like.” Jack told her, lowering his head to nibble his way down her neck toward her breasts.

“J-Jack… I’m a…”

“A virgin, yes I know sweetie. I’m not going to do anything to disturb that until you say.” he told her. “And not tonight for sure.” he added, realizing what he’d suggested. That seemed to quell any resistance, and he captured a nipple between his lips and began to flick across the sensitive tip with his tongue. His fingers kneaded the soft flesh of her breast, squeezing and massaging the peach-sized orb as he sucked on her nipple. She began to moan softly, her hands reaching for his head to pull him closer. Jack could already sense the musky emanating from her young pussy, and knew she would be an excellent ‘student’.

“Ohhhhh Jack… I’m feeling… um…” Leslie stammered, her lithe form shuddering in response to his expert ministrations.

“Hot?” Jack suggested.

“Uh… yeah… hot… I guess…”

“That’s good Leslie. Just relax and don’t worry about anything you might feel. A lot of it will be new; but you have to trust me.” Jack told her. He tugged at her bra, pulling the already unfastened garment over her arms. “You have such perfect, beautiful breasts Leslie.” he told her, fondling one in each hand. He noted that her eyes closed once again when he made that contact. Her scent became stronger with each passing moment. Jack let one hand roam down over her belly, sensing her body tensing as he got closer to her crotch. He ran a finger lightly over her mound to find the wetness between her legs. “Oh my sweetie, your pussy is very wet and hot.” he told her, gently rubbing her lips through the thin fabric.

“Oh my god Jack… that feels… so good…” Leslie stammered, letting her legs part to give him better access. She squealed at first when his hand snuck down the front of her panties and she felt the skin of his finger in her wet lips. “Ohhhhhhhhhgodddd…” came her gutteral groan.

Jack refrained from pushing his finger into her cunt. He didn’t want to go that far just yet. But Leslie’s pussy was hot, and he would have to do something so she wouldn’t be disappointed. He put his mouth next to her ear and whispered “Now I’ll show you what it’s like to have your pussy eaten.” She moaned as he slithered down to the floor and gently pulled her legs apart, pushing her knees up to splay open her wet crotch. His fingers deftly pulled the panties aside and he was inches away from her eighteen year old virgin pussy. Her scent was intense, drawing his tongue to her labia and his lips to her clit.

Leslie had no idea sex would feel like this. Her loins were on fire as her ‘uncle Jack’ worked on her private parts with his mouth. Her hands reached down to grab his head, pulling him harder against her cunt. “OhgodohgodDDDOHGODDD…” she cried as Jack’s tongue whipped around the sensitive little nubbin she hadn’t known about until now.

Jack had gotten her well on the way to her first real climax, and it had only been a few minutes. He wanted just a quick taste of her little browneye, and quickly moved his tongue down to wriggle and tease at her tiny ring before resuming his attention to her pussy. Leslie let out a low mewl, her hands pushing his head back down there. Jack knew he had to continue with the cunnilingus for now. Get her off the first time without too much other activity. She had responded positively to the quick oral probe of her rear, so he knew she wouldn’t mind it the next time.

She had never expected him to put his tongue there; but it felt amazing when he did. She wanted more; but his attention returned to her pussy and was making her feel things that were so intense it was incredible. Wave after wave of intense pleasure began to sweep over her body. “ohhhhhhhhhgoddd… J-Jack… ohGODDDDD… OHGODDDDDD” she squealed as she experienced orgasm for the very first time. Her hands held his head in place as her hips ground her mound against his lips. Jack, in turn, held her hips in place so he could concentrate his tongue on her clitoris. The contact remained as Leslie’s body shook and bounced in a passionate dance of lust.