"Sadie's Sex Academy" Part 6
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I realised my sexual life was going to open out when I
returned to school after my time with Jill Slepsten. I had told her
that I wouldn't mind if she wanted to tell her friends about our time
together. This had just been what Sadie, my mentor, had expected. Your
reputation will flourish.
Boy, had she been right. I'd hardly got through the college gates
before Betty Lever and Freda Turnley were greeting me with admiring
smiles. "Good morning, Jack" They had never even spoken to me before
and I knew they were Jill's closest friends. Mentally I made a note
that I would have to keep them in mind to enhance my skills practice.
Then a couple of Rick's friends came over. Rick had been secretly
watching my servicing of Jill, and it was immediately obvious that he
couldn't keep his mouth shut about it.
"Hey, Jack, come on, what was it like shafting Jill Slepsten."
I became really worried when even my teacher Miss Kenyon, gave me a
searching look as I entered the class that morning. And she brushed her
blonde hair back from her face to disguise the fact that her eyes had
dropped down to my crotch as though expecting to see I huge bulge
there.
Miss Kenyon? Surely she couldn't know anything. My imagination must
be running riot. I had gazed at her with awe on many an occasion. Mid
twenties, blonde hair and with a figure that always appeared ready to
burst from her well fitted blouses and sweaters. No, I was imagining
it---wasn't I?
By the end of the day I had promised to meet Betty Lever down by
the sea front, the lower promenade. It was a popular place for couples,
full of dark corners and leading to the vast sand dunes.
I chose Betty because, although not the prettiest of girls, her long
black hair and full lips with high cheek bones gave her a certain
allure. I noticed as I approached her that fine summer night that she
was wearing a simple button up dress which clung to her slender figure.
Already a familiar anticipation was building up inside me.
I guided her in the direction of the sand dunes. Plenty of seclusion
there and I was pleased it was a warm evening as I didn't fancy baring
myself to the cold wind that could sometimes blow off the sea.
"You're here because of what Jill told you, aren t you?" I thought
it best to be frank from the start.
Betty nodded, "She was very excited but---" and she stopped.
"But--?" I queried.
"I haven't got her experience. I've never-----done it."
Sounding like an old warrior I said, "The important thing is to just
relax."
I kissed her then and her lips opened to welcome my tongue. We
sauntered on into the dunes picked a deep incline well surrounded by
long grasses and began the serious stuff. Really, everything went
according to plan. I was delighted to find that she wasn't wearing a
bra. Her small breasts were still delectable to nibble on. She grabbed
my head when I moved my kisses down her belly, but I assured her she
would like it. The black bush around her pussy was larger than I'd seen
and the outer lips were an unusual tan colour. But when I probed and
opened them up the familiar gorgeous pink petals were there with a tiny
button of a clit. Soon she was grunting and gasping and I decided to
take her all the way along that path, inserting two fingers into her
little untapped cunt. She came with a wild grunting noise, her pussy
pushing up into my face.
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"Oh, God that was so good," she gasped. I had unzipped my pants and
my swollen, aching cock appeared. She gazed at it with a worried look
on her face. "Am I supposed to----?"
"You're not supposed to do anything you don't want to."
Tentatively she leaned forward and kissed all round the head. Ran
her tongue along the shaft, and back again. I decided to speed things
along, very interested in the fact that she was a virgin and how I
would handle that.
I lay her back and placed myself between her thighs, letting my
fingers stroke through her soaking pussy. "Don't hurt me." she
whispered. And I recalled Sadie's story of how she'd lost her cherry.
I placed my cock against her opening and allowed two inches to enter
her. She tensed and I eased back then forwards, back then forwards,
repeating that short stroke until I heard her panting. I pushed further
in felt the tenuous obstruction and pushed. She gave a gasp of pain but
I held her as she tried to roll away and I was in deeply, moving ever
deeper into her. Soon she was swaying with me and I worked her into a
frenzy. She had her second orgasm before I'd started. So to cut it
short I gave her four or five hearty piston thrusts and felt my cum
bombard into her. Not my best experience but Betty was very grateful
and all the way back clamoured on about how wonderful I'd made her
feel.
Two nights later it was her friend, Freda, who was clamouring for
it. All too easy. The big event of that week was still to come.
Friday nights we stayed back for basketball, or circuit training,
whatever activity was going on in the gym. That Friday it was
volleyball, and I was surprised when it was Miss Kenyon who took the
session. I had never seen her on any of the other occasions. But she
certainly raised my blood pressure and no doubt the other guys with the
tight pink top and brief shorts she wore. When she bent you could see
every fold in her ass, and when she jumped those gorgeous breasts
bounced provocatively. Billy Phelan gave me a nudge, and gestured with
his mouth. I knew exactly what he meant.
Anyway, when the session was over the others went to get showered
and changed, but Miss Kenyon asked me to stay and help put the gear
away. It wasn't a big job, but at every lift and carry of posts she
bathed me in a big smile. Then she asked if I'd help straighten the
mats in the stock cupboard. So I did that placing the large vaulting
mattress on the top.
By the time we were finished there were no more sounds from the
changing rooms. "Best go for my shower," I said, already suspecting
that she had other things on her mind. Don't be crazy, I told myself as
I stripped off my sports gear. Just because you've had schoolboy
fantasies about her.
I'd just stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel round my
waist when Miss Kenyon peered around the door. "Oh, I'm sorry, Jack,
but my shower isn t working. Is yours?"
She stepped into the changing area and she was only wrapped in a
towel. I nodded that it was. "Mind if I use it?"
Dumbly I shook my head. This was sensuous Miss Kenyon, wrapped only
in a towel, and coming closer to me, her green eyes on the bulge that I
knew was appearing against my own towel.
"I've been hearing things, Jack, things about you."
"Bad things?" I asked.
She shook her head, "Depends how you look at it. When I heard Jill
bragging to her friends I thought that's all it was---bragging. But
that same day I happened to hear Rick telling his friends what he'd
seen."
I didn't know what to say. "You see Jack I have a boy friend. But he
wants to keep it until we're married. I need to know what it should be
like. And you seem to have vast experience for your years."
I would have laughed at that if I hadn't felt so confused.
"Would you like to kiss me Jack?"
God, that's how Sadie had started. "If---if you like."
She came up close and I bent to place my lips on hers. I felt
light-headed, kissing someone you've fancied for a long time is really
breath-taking. Her lips parted and her tongue came seeking mine. I had
kept my hands to my side but when she ground her crotch against my
rising staff I put my hands on her bare shoulders. When she pulled away
her eyes had clouded with passion. "Not when I'm in this sweaty state,"
she said her voice gone husky. "Let me get a shower." And she dropped
her towel and stepped into the cubicle while I gawped at the wonder of
her naked body: the rounded shoulders, the firm erect breasts, pink
tipped and delicately nippled, the so flat belly down to the blonde
triangle of hair.
She turned as she switched on the water, "Would you like to soap me
down?"
There were a lot of things I would like to do to her and I guess
this was one of them. Without hesitation I dropped my own towel and
stepped back into the steaming water, seeing her eyes fix on my half
mast cock.
I picked up the soap and began tentatively rubbing her shoulders and
upper back, but she quickly turned to face me. This side, she
whispered above the rush of water. Cautiously I started at her
shoulders again and when I allowed my soaped hands to run down over her
breast she closed her eyes and made a sharp intake of breath. I let my
hands linger on those delightful twin mounds. They were so pert, so
firm and the nipples felt to be jutting out to greet me. While my left
hand patrolled there, my right roamed down across her smooth firm
belly. I stopped when I felt my little finger touch that lovely nest,
and let my hand circle around her lower belly.
Now her own hands moved down my chest and kept going, by-passing my
rampant cock to rub my upper thigh.
Her face moved in closer, "I think we need to be somewhere
comfortable." she whispered while nuzzling my ear.
We quickly towelled, then wrapping the towel loosely round her she
said, "Stock room"
I followed her clutching my own towel. God, this was my teacher. If
sexual progress was measured in status I was cutting corners.
I could see why we had left the jumping mattress on top of the mats.
Miss Kenyon bent to place her towel across it and her elegant ass
cheeks spread to reveal a delicate hole. She sat down and looked up at
me, her smile sympathetic and sultry at the same time.
"You re not nervous, are you, Jack?"
"You are my teacher, Miss Kenyon," I mumbled, letting my towel
dangle in front of me. Why should I be nervous of showing my erection
after my previous experiences?
"Call me Karen." And she patted the spot beside her. I sat and she
came immediately into my arms. I was about to take another virginity
Our tongues quickly enmeshed and I let my fingers quickly explore
her breast rubbing the nipples, feeling them engorge under my fingers.
Her hand dropped immediately to my cock and her own fingers played up
and down it like it was a flute. She broke away to ask, "Would you like
me to kiss it?"
"If you want to," I said dumbly.
Going down over my belly she mumbled, "Oh, yes, I want to." Her
lips played over the bulging head while I nibbled her nipples. She
kissed down the length and her hand cradled my scrotum, squeezing
gently.
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By twisting my body I was able to get my mouth moving down over her
belly until I was gazing into the delectable valley between her legs.
Pubic hair was curling after the shower, my fingers played among it.
Then I stooped and my tongue tickled at the beginning of her crack. I
heard her gasp and her thighs parted to allow my tongue free access to
her interior. Gently I opened up the pink petals and viewed the stud
that was her clit before setting about it with abandon. She was pushing
her pussy upwards as I licked deeper and deeper. I noticed her lips
were still only kissing along my cock her mouth closed. My fingers
moved into the first hole, filled with such moisture and the aroma
coming off her was driving my senses mad. Licking her clit I spread my
hand so that while one finger moved in her cunt another explored around
her ass hole, before probing inside, and I was working my hand back and
forwards like a steam hammer. She released my cock to gasp, "God, that's
so good. I ve never felt so---Oh, Jack."
I lifted my head and looked down the length of her body, "Take me, I
urged." "What?" she looked puzzled. I nodded towards her hand holding my
straining cock. "In your mouth"
A shadow crossed her face, "I've never ---"
I shrugged and went back to slavering over her clit, poking deeper
into her twin holes and almost immediately her lips clamped around the
head of my cock. Within seconds she was licking it furiously and
drawing it ever deeper to the back of her throat, from where there
sounded a long, Mmmmm . But just as I was beginning to succumb to her
desperate sucking she broke away and gasped, "Ooh, Jack, I want you in
me. Down there. Please. Quick."
How can you refuse your teacher's command? I got myself between her
wide spread thighs and she placed my cock against her opening. Three
inches and she moaned at the head touched the obstructive membrane. I
withdrew and went through short pumping actions.
"Do it, Jack. Oh, God, do it. Quick. Quick."
Without further prompting I thrust into her, feeling the membrane
go, heard her brief "Aah" Then I was plunging right up to my pubic
bone, back and plunge, back and plunge and she was heaving against me,
her cunt walls working at me. She came quickly with an enormous scream,
head tossing, hips plunging up to meet me and that's when I burst and
pumped what felt like a massive load deep into her. I seemed to go on
for ages. Then we collapsed laughing on the mattress.
"Oh, Jack, that was better than I could ever hope for. But you may
have given my boyfriend something to live up to."
We lay silent for a moment, and her fingers were idly sliding along
my flaccid piece, which began to lift under her attention. She sat up
and looked down at it. "Oh, is it possible to do it again?" And her
fingers teased along my shaft as it responded to her touch.
I sat up alongside her, with her head in my lap. Something
different, I suggested.
"Different?" she asked raising my head from my fully recovered
member.
"If you get over on all fours," I said, confident now in dealing
with her on this my favourite subject.
"Like this?" she asked and presented her elegant buttocks towards
me.
"The other entrance," I said.
"Oh, that's not nice, is it? It might hurt.
I reassured her, and placed my finger against her ass-hole. With
just a little pressure it slipped inside and I waggled it around. She
gave a little grunt of pleasure. Then I placed my swollen cock into her
cunt to acquire lubrication.
"I thought you said---" she began, then felt me place the tip against
her ass-hole.
Gentle pressure took it past the tight outer rim while she made a
slight wince. Then it was like entering a large cave, where the walls
open out and I pressed forward as she gasped and grunted but I knew by
the back pressure of her hips that it was getting to her. Feeling much
more confident I reached around her and had the fingers of both hands
playing in and around her other opening, wet and hot. She started
yelping like a puppy and rearing up like a small pony to force me
deeper and nearer her intestines. And her efforts were getting to me
and I found myself needing to pound as hard as I could until with a
mighty surge I felt my balls release my load and I was spurting and
snorting into my teacher while she collapsed under me giving out with a
long squealing sigh.
"That was---oh, it was the most --the---Oh, God, Jack."
We lay back and she sighed, "I've done three things for the first
time. Getting what I wanted, you inside me, taking you in the other
hole, and taking you in my mouth. Good job you didn't shoot."
I smiled at her, "You could swallow. That's what they do."
"You know so much for such a young man. How is that?"
And for the first time with anybody I told her about Sadie's
influence. When we parted she asked if we might do it again sometime.
"You're my teacher. How can I refuse?"
Yes, my sex life was getting more and more demanding and I couldn't
wait to tell Sadie about this latest conquest.
It was pushing eight in the evening when she opened her door to me
dressed in a now familiar long silken robe. It was as though she was
waiting for me. Eagerly I blurted out what had happened.
"You fucked your teacher? Wow, that's what I call moving up fast."
I glanced at the subtle valley showing at the V in her gown. "Are
we going to---?" I began. And her face clouded as she looked away.
"I'm sorry, Jack. I have some---people coming round."
"Oh, I see." I had come to accept that I wasn't the sole owner of
Sadie's pleasure dome. And even as we spoke there was a sharp rap at
the door and when she opened three tall, grinning black men strolled in
confidently.
"Hey, groomin them young, Sadie?" one of them said. She gestured
them through to the bedroom before turning to me. "I'm sorry, Jack. It
was pre-arranged. You can watch if you like."
I shook my head and she gave me a warm kiss before turning away. I
stepped out of the back door then I stopped. I had never seen a group
of blacks performing. Would it be any different? Maybe I should have a
look. I wavered for over a minute. I hadn't closed the door so I still
had choice. Well, taking a brief peek wasn't going to hurt was it?
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Quietly I crept back through the kitchen. Low voices were coming from
the bedroom as I gently pushed that door open and peered around.
The three black men were completely naked standing around Sadie who
was kneeling on the floor, also naked, her ivory skin contrasting
vividly with the three black muscular bodies surrounding her. One of
the blacks was fully erect, and his pole looked enormous, the biggest I
had seen. The one beside him had a cock that still dangled while Sadie's
face was pushed against the one with his back to me, and from the
heaving of his ass muscles she was giving him a blow, Her hand reached
out to the one who hung slack and her fingers roamed around it.
"Manny can't get it up today, Sadie." One of them said.
"I'll be there," the one called Manny replied fretfully.
Immediately Sadie turned her attention to him and took his slack
cock into her mouth her tongue giving it a generous lick as it entered.
I could see her jaw working on it, and slowly a bulge showed in her
cheek. She looked up at Manny and winked, releasing him to show a fully
erect cock that seemed to be begging for more. Sadie shuffled around
them all taking each one in her mouth while she shafted the other two
with her hands.
At last she stood up and said, "Right what about some levitation
exercise."
"What's that?" Manny asked.
"You'll see," one of his partners said.
Sadie approached Manny crooking her finger seductively. She
reached down and took hold of his cock and guided it towards her pussy,
lifting her left leg, up to his hips. As soon as he entered her she put
her arms about his neck and wrapped her other leg around him. Manny
staggered a little but corrected himself as Sadie's hips began
thrusting around his cock. Then, suddenly, she released her hold around
his neck and allowed her head and shoulders to fall backwards where the
other two men caught her under each arm. Now she had Manny between her
legs with the other two on either side of her head. She turned her
face one way and took that cock into her mouth while Manny began
pounding away inside her. After a while she turned her head to the
other side, they guy with his back to me and I guess he was having his
cock sucked in that delicious mouth of hers. It meant the three men
were taking all of her weight. The two at her shoulders had to keep
their feet firmly planted as Manny's thrusts became more and more
vigorous. At last I saw Sadie's head thrown back between the two men as
a massive orgasm racked her body. Almost immediately Manny gave one
final thrust going up on tiptoes to raise her further into the air
while he let out a long loud roar of satisfaction.
Together they carried Sadie to the bed, where she sat and gleefully
licked and sucked Manny's cock clean. Then she lay back while one of
the others lay on top of her and began pounding away while the other
moved to her head, where her mouth eagerly closed around his cock after
greedily treating the head to a good licking. Manny sat on the bed
letting Sadie stroke his deflated cock back to life. It didn't take
long for the two filling her to start cumming. Down her throat first of
all and I could see Sadie's throat pulsing as she took it all. Then
the other one started his orgasm, his large body thrusting Sadie
further across the bed as she gasped and groaned around the spent cock
in her mouth.
At this point I quietly left. Was this day a sample of what the
rest of my life could be like? I was eager to find out. Did Sadie have
anything else to teach me? I had no doubt she had. Would Miss Kenyon
want more of me? I hoped so. And what would be the result of my
reputation spreading? Yes, I had plenty to learn.
- The End -
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