Learning by Doing

With sunlight streaming through the thin curtains, she woke up. Rolling over with a groan she allowed her eyes to focus on the clock...11:18am. She'd wasted the best part of the day!

'Shit, I really need to get a job' she thought. But not just yet. She had just finished 6th form college and turned 18 a few weeks before, and she had the whole summer ahead of her before going off to University. Some time to relax.

She lived with her Dad, an only child. Her Mum had left them when she was 10, and her Dad hadn't remarried. He had always treated her well and done a fantastic job as a single parent, never shying from the 'difficult' talks and lessons while also allowing her to have her freedom to a safe extent.

Knowing she was alone in the house, she rolled out of bed and padded down the hallway to take a shower. Stopping to appraise herself in the full length mirror in the hall; grabbing her tits and giving them a shake. Nice handfuls, not too big or too small. Nice and perky!

Turning sideways, gaze moved down to her wide hips and peachy ass. She was slim, not skinny and a perfect hourglass shape. Her naturally blonde hair framed her face and reached down to the top of her shoulders.

'Wonder why I can't keep a boyfriend...' she mused to herself. 'Probably because I don't put out!' She allowed herself a couple of rubs of her clit, and shuddered. She didn't really know why she hadn't had sex with any of her past boyfriends yet...it's not that she wasn't a horny teenager like her friends, and had used dildos and vibrators like them. It just didn't feel right with any of the boys she'd been with. And they all had tiny dicks!

Regaining focus, she continued down the hallway and took her shower. Returning to her room she opened the curtains wide and took in the weather, a beautiful sunny day which was a rarity in UK. Taking full advantage, she threw on a light summer dress with no bra. She only planned on sitting in the garden, so decided to leave off her panties too.

Picking up her phone for the first time of the day, she saw a text from her Dad: "Hey Sweety, I've just had to nip out to run some errands. I'll be back around 1pm. Remember Clive is coming to stay for a few days, and is arriving around the same time'

'Shit' she thought, for the second time in half an hour. 'I forgot about Uncle Clive'.

He was not really her Uncle, just her Dad's best friend. He'd moved 3 hours away a few years ago for work and regularly came back to visit. 'Better put some knickers on after all' and grabbed a pair of white cotton panties from her drawer.

The day progressed without incident, until a knock on the door right on time...'must be Uncle Clive' as she headed to the door to let him in.

'Christ! You've changed!' She said when she opened the door. She hadn't seen Clive for a couple of years as she had been away on school trips the last couple of times he'd visited. He stood around a half foot taller than her, and was a lot more tanned than she remembered. His stomach was flatter and he had definitely been working out. His dark hair was taking on a few streaks of silver.

Much to her embarrassment, the sight of him instantly made her pussy lips tingle. She shook it off and chided herself for being ridiculous. He's way too old!

'You can talk!' He replied 'you're an absolute knockout!' The tingle became a quivering and she felt her knees weaken slightly as she blushed. 'Stop it' she said with a shy smile. 'Plus, dad will be back any minute in any case' she thought to herself'

He didn't bring much but she helped him with his bags anyway, up to the spare room. Coming back down to the kitchen she put the kettle on and made a drink for them both.

Settling on the sofa in the lounge, they made small talk....weather, work, school...the usual shit. Time seemed to pass quickly with easy conversation, and it seemed every few minutes she was either catching him looking at her with lustful eyes or he was catching her doing the same. Inevitably, the subject of boys came up.

'Tell me then, do you have a boyfriend yet? Surely with that body and personality you're beating them off with a stick?'

'Unfortunately not...it seems I have a reputation...' she replied. He just raised his eyebrow in that quizzical way I remember. 'A reputation....as a prude' she was embarrassed to say.

'Oh! Really?' 'Yes it would seem that turning down just one or two pushy boys is enough for that these days'

He shook his head in disbelief 'this is the difference between boys and men I'm afraid, maturity!'

A few seconds passed in awkward silence as she considered what to say next. He broke it with 'hey, where's your dad anyway? Shouldn't he be here by now?'

She looked at the clock and realised with a start; yeah he should be! It's almost 3pm...he's nearly 2 hours late. She went back through to the kitchen where she had left her phone meaning to call him. When she picked it up she saw another message:

"Hey - I'm held up, actually looks like this is going to take a really long time. Don't expect me back until after dinner tonight. Take care of Clive will you? Get a Chinese or something and I'll give you money back when I get home" panic over.

She explained things as she plopped back down on the sofa, noticing that he had moved just a little bit into the middle of the three seater. She could have sworn he had a naughty smirk when she told him her dad would be later than planned as well. The pussy tingle was back again!

'You know if it's a confidence thing around boys, I could give you a few pointers' he said quietly, almost embarrassed to say it. The tingle was suddenly a flood of warmth!

'Wh...what do you mean? Like you'd...draw diagrams?' She replied. 'HA, erm no I was thinking more practical instruction!'

'Oh...erm I'm not sure, wouldn't that be wrong? You're my dad's best friend' her words came out in defiance of her body's urges.

'It would be naughty, yes. But who better to learn from than someone you can trust! I tell you what, you wouldn't even need to get undressed, I will just teach you with your clothes on. Ok?'

'Hmm, ok then I suppose that's true...' she conceded. 'How do you want to do this?'

He responded by taking her face in his hands and kissing her full on the lips. She relaxed her body back onto the sofa and let his tongue explore hers and her hand explore his bulging arms.

She shivered as he ran his hands up her sides, and could feel her nipples stiffening under her dress. He gently grabbed her tits over her dress and started massaging them, tweaking her nipples playfully. His kissing moved to her neck and slowly down.

Growing bolder, she pulled the v neck of her dress to the sides and exposing her perky, pink nipples to him, which he immediately started to lick and nibble playfully. Her back arched off the sofa and she moaned deeply. He stopped briefly to remove his t-shirt and expose his toned abs and chest, before resuming his oral exploration of her breasts.

'Hey!' She panted 'you said we could stay dressed!'

'I said YOU could stay dressed' he replied teasingly in between mouthfuls of nipple.

She couldn't think too much about it, as she felt his right hand lightly glide up her inner thigh and come to rest on the outside of her knickers. And just stay there, teasing her.

He continued to kiss and lick her tits, alternating from side to side and kissing her neck. All the while his hand didn't move a millimetre, resting lightly covering her lips and clit. The pressure, the need to be touched was growing inside her...she started gyrating her hips and pressing up against his hand through her knickers, anything to get some relief.

Mercifully she felt him start to move his hand, bringing his finger tips up to apply pressure around her clit. She moaned out loud and started panting, humping her mound up harder into his hand. It just wasn't enough!

'Mmmmph....put...ngh put them in!' She panted in between moans. He didn't disappoint, sliding his fingers in the top of her knickers and finding her hole. 'You're absolutely dripping!' He commented before dipping two fingers inside and curling them up to tap her g-spot.

Nobody had touched that before, not even her own fingers had found that magical place. A rack of electricity shot through her body and she convulsed against his fingers. He then started to tap his thumb on her clit, and her world exploded into stars. She clamped down on his fingers as she came, riding waves of pleasure.

She felt him move and stand up..she just needed a minute to compose herself. She opened her eyes and looked down at herself...chest heaving with her tits poking out her dress, skirts up around her waist and her knickers...well they were pretty much see through by now. Then she looked up...

'Time for the next lesson' he said in a low voice. She didn't really hear him as she was taking in the sight, he had stripped off his shorts and stood with the biggest boner she had ever seen. It was thick, veiny and long and curved deliciously upwards with his balls hanging heavily at the base. A quiver ran through her in anticipation, while also a morsel of fear and doubt.

'Perhaps this isn't a good idea...' she started. 'It's really....naughty'

'Time for the next lesson...' he repeated and reached out to pick her up. She didn't resist. He manoeuvred her gently so that she was on all fours, her ass pointing up at the end of the couch and her back arched downwards. Fully on display she felt her pussy lips dripping and puckering open invitingly. At least, fully on display if her knickers weren't in the way!

Before she could say any more, he had knelt down and latched his mouth over her mound from behind. 'Yes!' She screamed as his tongue licked through her knickers. She decided quickly, her hand shooting backwards to slap at his head. He pulled back momentarily.

She used this time to frantically pull her knickers to one side. He resumed his attack, this time nothing in between his roving tongue and her dripping pussy. She could feel her juices flowing out and bathing his tongue.

She had never felt anything like this before and didn't want it to end. Her hips gyrated and pushed back against his mouth as the pressure built inside her once more. 'Yes, yes, urgh don't stop, YES! Keep going I'm going to cum' she shouted.

'Yes, YES I'm....' His mouth was suddenly gone. Right on the brink of release, she kept gyrating her hips and pushing back, searching for his mouth once more.

It wasn't there. She felt something else, something hard and round. She kept pushing.

The head of his massive cock popped into the mouth of her pussy and her eyes shot open at the intrusion.

'Oof...mmm...erm wait a second...I've never done this before, I don't know if we should' she said, convincing nobody, as she felt the pulsing of his cock head in the mouth of her pussy. 'Well...just the tip is in now...should we keep it to just the tip and see how you like that? I'll let you set the pace...? You seemed to be ready to cum really hard after all...'

'Mmm, yes, ok' she said, as she pulled forward, feeling his cock head slip just to the edge. She pushed back, soft at first and took the tip back in. She kept up a steady rhythm, pulling forward and pushing back and he kept to his word, and didn't move an inch. Trying really hard to keep her resolve she slowly bounced her hips back and forth over his big bell end. It was getting harder and harder to control as her pussy ached to be filled.

She felt the pressure build and looked back between her legs, surprised to see half his cock buried in her pussy. 'Oh, wow I'm doing it....must have been pushing harder than I thought!' she thought as her eyes rolled back in her head. She already felt so full, yet there was so much cock still to go. Her orgasm started to build again and she kept going, pushing and pulling...hard now. The notion of 'just the tip' was well and truly out the window.

Then, as she pushed back just a little harder she suddenly felt her arse cheeks hit his belly and his balls press against her clit. 'Oh my fucking god!' She yelled and came all over his cock immediately, her pussy walls squeezing his veiny shaft, drawing him deeper and deeper inside.

With a growl, he grabbed her hips and started fucking her properly, pulling his cock all the way to the edge and sinking back inside until his balls pressed her clit again. He fucked her with long, slow strokes for what felt like an eternity! After coming down from her second orgasm, she continued to match his pace, rolling her hips and thrusting her peachy arse back at him in rhythm.

She could feel her orgasm unbelievably start to build once again, and using two fingers started to play with her clit as he fucked her long and hard.

Finally, she felt his cock expand, starting to throb even more. A sudden heat bathed her cervix and she realised what was happening, as he pumped gob after gob of cum deep inside her. Feeling this and how naughty it felt sent her over the edge into her biggest orgasm of the night.

'Oh, fuck me, YES I'm CUMMING SO FUCKING HARD mmph FUCKING FILL ME UP!' She shouted at the top of her voice. He kept pumping inside her and she could even feel his cum starting to seep out around his shaft and over her clit.

He finally pulled his cock out with a plop, and she suddenly felt so empty. Feeling a glob of cum run down her thigh, with a wicked grin, she grabbed her knickers and put them back over her pussy. She sat up straight and tried to compose herself, all the while feeling his cum drip out and mixing with her own already in her knickers.

Panting, he sat on the floor. 'Actually you didn't really need any tips after all. But at least I kept my word, you're still fully dressed!'

She stood, slowly on wobbly legs and reached under her dress. 'Not any more I'm not' and handed him her no longer white cotton panties, filled with the mixture of their cum. 'You can keep these, call it a tuition fee.'

'Ha, bargain' he chuckled.

'How long are you staying for, remind me again?' She asked as she started up the stairs to the bathroom.

'A week' he replied with a grin. 'Why do you ask...?'

She didn't reply, just smiled a wicked smile at him as she disappeared up the stairs...