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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
My wife Lana and I have a second honeymoon every year at a nearby hill station. And here it was that we came across a young couple, married for just two years, on a similar vacation. To my experienced eye, the young lady looked a bit unhappy and dissatisfied. She was a slim girl with pert upstanding breasts, pouting lips that were waiting to be kissed, and a slim but shapely derriere that invited fondling hands. The man was looking distinctly fed up with life. Under such circumstances, Lana and I go out of our way to make other people that we are a very happy couple, very much in love with each other. In fact, whenever we were in sight of the young couple, we would hold hands, smile at each other, and I would kiss Lana on the side of her lips, sometimes patting her lovely derriere with my hand, and once I even put my arm round her waist with a palm cupping her breast for greater effect.
One afternoon, the young lady just couldn’t take this public display of affection any longer. She took Lana aside and asked her how we were so happy despite obviously been married much longer then them. Lana is a very sympathetic listener, and in no time the young lady came pouring out with her woes. Their sex life was in shambles, she said. She said he does not know anything about making love, how to arouse, and she herself was also equally naïve and innocent about the ways of love. She confessed that they made love but infrequently, that too in the classical missionary position, when she kept her body stiff and her eyes closed and suffered him to enter her, pump her, shoot his load and withdraw, all in double quick time, leaving her unsatisfied. There was no foreplay, no after post-coital caresses. Indeed, she never had an orgasm with him, and she was going crazy.
Lana said there was a solution to everything if only one earned it. Would she agree that her husband be tutored by Lana, and she by me? Lana made it clear that it would mean that she would have to share her husband with another woman, and that she herself would be taught the practical aspects of lovemaking by me by actual action, where she would be fondled, caressed, licked, sucked, entered into and pumped by another man, to wit, yours truly. The young lady, whose name was Mona, said that she would put up the proposition to her husband Pat, but she had no doubt that he would agree because he was desperate to rescue their love life. To make the proposition more attractive to Pat, Lana assured her that she would be available for Pat to enjoy whenever he wanted to have her and I’d be there to look after Mona, after we all returned to our home town.
Well, the upshot was that one evening after dinner, I found myself with the lovely Mona alone in our room, while my dear wife was busy seducing Pat in their room. I put my arm round Mona – how slim and supple she was. I cupped my hand around one jutting breast, as if casually, by the way, and asked her whether she wanted to be loved by me.
She had got the picture by now, and said: ‘I with you, and Lana with my hubby. Great, why not?’
I made her sit down, mixed her a comforting drink to put her at ease, put an arm round her and kissed her inviting lips and mouth, taking her lips, one by one in mine, and kissing and caressing them. I invited her to put her tongue in my mouth and sucked on it to excite her. She tasted sweet and young. For the last ten days, I had kissed no one but Lana, and the difference was palpable. I then helped her to undress to her bra and panties.
There she stood looking vulnerable and lost, so I slowly eased her onto the bed, remove her bra to expose her pert, tight, upstanding boobs for my inspection and fondling. I kissed her licking the aureoles and nipples, and I could sense she liked my treatment. I then slowly removed her panties. She tried resisting a little at first, and then gave in to the inevitable. What a beautiful Mount of Venus she had, with little brown curls barely concealing the delights within. Her eyes were closed, and she was heaving while breathing. Good signs of what was to come. I slowly parted the curls with my tongue, teased the outer lips.
She pulled me up and whispered in my ear: ‘This is my first time at sort of thing; would you mind if I came in your mouth?’
Lana continues the tale:
I was in Pat’s room wearing nothing under my dress, not even bra & panties. I found the poor fellow all pale and trembling. To comfort him, I just put my arms around him, letting him feel my body. Soon I could feel the hardness of his manhood pressing against me, and I knew that the seduction and education of my young lover would proceed smoothly without glitches. I need not have worried, for he put his arms around and kissed me passionately on my mouth and lips probing my lips open with his darting tongue. I disengaged and slid out of my dress, to stand before him in all my naked glory. He just gulped at the site and put me down on the bed as if the impale me with his rigid shaft. I asked him to hold his horses for a while, and told him he would have to suitably prepare me before he mounted and entered me.
‘Be guided by me in these matters; there is no hurry, the whole night is before us ’, I told him.
I was prepared to stay the night with him provided of course he didn’t mind Mona spending the night with my husband. He nodded in agreement, and I knew that my message of ‘share and share alike’ had been understood and accepted. He asked me what he should do to please me.
I said: ‘Darling, first, you will have to eat me where you want to enter. Put your head there, kiss me, on my outer lips first, tongue me there, there’s a good boy. Now, put your tongue right inside and swirl it round the walls of my cavity, and lash that little button inside with your hot tongue. It will get bigger, and then you’ll know that I’m ready to be penetrated by your lance.’
My pupil did as he was bid with great fervor and love, and I was soon ready to be entered and ridden by my young cavalier.
Back to Anil:
My little bride of the evening did not know how sweet her cum would be. I told her she could cum as much as she wanted, and that I would drink up all her love juices. She ground her hips into my face. I was tonguing her like mad, lashing her pert little button with my tongue, her pert little bottom in my hands, and then the torrent of so many loveless years burst. Here juices flowed into my open mouth – how different she tasted from Lana, Asha and all those lovelies whose cums I had tasted. She then lay spent, down and out for the count. But I wasn’t going to let her rest.
I was now fully aroused. I climbed over her and put my manhood in the valley between her uptight little breasts and did her there, going on to her mouth. She did not resist at all. She knew she would have to take me into her pretty little mouth just as I had taken her grotto into mine. I moved my lance inside her mouth, in out, in out, as though I were doing her in her grotto. But I didn’t want to shock her by coming in her mouth; so I moved away and plunged my spear right into her cavern. My, was she tight, because her passage was hardly used by her husband, as she explained afterwards. I held her slim body tight in my arms and almost lifted her off the bed in my embrace, and in this position pumped her tight little grotto with a vigor that I has not used on my wife Lana or my girlfriend Asha for a long time.
Mona was the freshest thing I had in a long time, and that was the best part of the adventure, teaching a raw recruit the art of love. I then kissed and licked her yet unused rear entrance, but was determined to leave her cherry intact, fresh and unused for the first entry by her own husband, and I told her so. If he didn’t do her there the next time they were in bed, then he was a bloody fool. But I’m sure that my darling Lana had tutored him well with a guided tour of her own rear orifice!
Lana continues her story:
My young lover’s lance was small in width but long, quite long. Suited me fine, as I would have no difficulty in accommodating him in my rear end at a later time. My boy friend Joy’s (Asha’s husband) manhood was thick and stubby, and it was with some difficulty that he could access my rear entrance, and it was thanks to the able tongue of his dear wife Asha and her hard work with it on my back door that a near painless entry was achieved the first time Joy entered me there. In the case of my dear husband, his lance is perfectly proportioned, and he sure knows how to make a great rear entry: you don’t feel anything at all until he is wholly inside you, when you feel his comforting heat.
Now here was my new lover with his spear inside me, pumping away, holding me tight as if he never wanted to let me go. I must say one thing about young people: they have great staying powers, and here I was, being pumped as I hadn’t been pumped for a long time. At the same time, he was kissing me and whispering pretty little love messages, mostly of an anatomical nature, into my ear.
But all good things have to come to an end. He spent himself inside me with long pent up passion, coming and coming in great bursts that seemed to go through me. At last, he lay gasping and breathing heavily on me.
I disengaged myself with some difficulty from his passionate embrace, and kissed him to say: ‘My boy, you’ve learned your lessons well. Your wife should get the same treatment you gave me.’ He said she was frigid and like a limp log of wood when he made rode to her.
I said that she wouldn’t after she had been educated, entered and ridden by my dear husband. She will be well trained to love you. I will personally supervise the next love session with your wife. If necessary, I’ll teach her to arouse you and prepare her for a smooth entry.’ He asked me how I would prepare her.
I told him: ‘First I’ll grind my body against her and kiss her on the mouth, long and deep, so that she tastes me. I’ll then lick and tongue her grotto, put my tongue right inside, suck her well and make her come even before you enter her. Then I’ll take you in my mouth, to show that there is nothing I wouldn’t do for you, because I love you both so much. Your love making will then be a pleasurable thing for both of you. Enter her gently and ride her as you did me, but don’t be so vigorous, she’s young and not that used. Go slow at first, above all whisper those naughty little things you whispered into my ear, then increase the pace. You will feel her grotto muscles tightening and convulsing. Whisper to her, let’s cum together, my darling wife, and she will, and then you spend yourself inside her as you spent inside me.’
‘Then you get off her, lick her dry of your cum, kiss her on the mouth to make her taste you, and she will be your love slave for eve’, I concluded.
‘Will you spend the rest of your time here with me’? he asked naively.
I said, ‘I’ll do it one night , but for a little while, to do the things I would do, and then I would have to go and pleasure my husband, or else he will go off to find someone else! But, when back home, when my hubby is out of town, I’ll spend nights with you, all three of us naked in your bed. You have also to send your wife to our place for my husband’s, her and my pleasure when you are out of town, or you are most welcome to spend weekends with us, but I’m afraid my dear hubby, being the naughty man he is, may like to spend the whole night with your darling wife, leaving you and me alone to our devices. Would that suit you?’
He said of course it would. He would do anything to spend a night with me.
Since he was so cooperative, I thought I’d give him another gift, something he had never had before. I said, want another ride? He said yes.
‘Okay, then prepare me in my rear orifice as you did me frontally.’
He looked askance, but I insisted. I crouched on my knees my rear end presented to his view and said, ‘lick me there, make me wet, I’ll let you enter me there, you naughty boy. But don’t tell your wife that you had me there, because I want to surprise her myself when we three are together.’
He separated my cheeks and went to work on my little hole and its surroundings with a zeal that I never expected, down into my front grotto, then up into my rear orifice, licking and tonguing me expertly, till I was more than ready receive his lance in my rear entrance.
I said: ‘Put in the head first slowly, don’t worry, because my dear husband a few selected boyfriends have been through it before, then push it in slowly, and after I give you the signal. Move inside me gently, not as fast as you did me in my front grotto. I should be tight enough there to make you cum inside me, but, if you can’t come after some time, then take it out gently, and I’ll finish you off in my mouth’
He got so excited on hearing my proposition that he withdrew almost immediately and presented his manhood to me to be worked on. I cleaned him up, and went to work on his, teasing the little knob underneath with my tongue, and then licking him all the way from the base of his shaft, down the side, taking one crown jewel in my mouth at a time, and then finally traveling back and upward to rest inside his cranny, and then back to the head of his lance, which made him cum immediately in my mouth. He apologized for the mishap.
I said: ‘No, it does not matter, I’ve done it for my husband many a time, and I’m now doing it for you, my little lover – I love you so much.’
I told him: ‘If you want to keep your love intact, then there’s nothing bad that can come between you and your wife, there’s nothing you do in bed that can be wrong. Never have anyone else without the other’s consent; don’t run after singles. Share and share alike. If you enjoy some woman, let her husband enjoy your wife in the same way you enjoyed his spouse. Never ask your spouse what she did with another man, whether she took him in her mouth or rear orifice, or whatever. Do your own thing with your partner for the time being and have fun. Let not jealousy enter your lives. Let love prevail and enrich your lives.’
With these words, I came back to my husband, who by now had educated and conquered his little filly Mona, who didn’t really go back to her ever loving husband but wanted to spend the night with us for more action by my hubby. In fact, she invited him to enter her grotto, which she partially exposed for his view, right in front of me. Her slim little body looked so inviting. But we were firm, no singles leaving a spouse in the lurch for us. So we left her there in her husband’s waiting though somewhat tired out body after I had finished with him. I’m not tired. I’m ready to be mounted and entered and pummeled by my dear hubby. I’ve come here for a honeymoon, and that is what I’m going to enjoy.
Post script by Pat:
What a fantastic girl Lana is, how loving, how kind. My love life with Mona has improved dramatically, and now I really do enjoy doing my wife, as much as she enjoys my lovemaking. I’ve been wanting to take her from the rear, but I needed Lana’s help. One weekend we were with Lana and her husband in their home. After dinner, I frankly told Anil that I wanted to make love to my wife in a special way, and that I needed Lana’s help. He smiled understandingly, and said go ahead. I told him that once I had finished with Mona, she was his to have and enjoy for the rest of the night. He thanked me and went off into his bedroom, leaving Mona, Lana & myself in our room. Mona looked a bit surprised when Lana gave her a big hug and rubbed her body against the younger woman’s, and kissed her full on the mouth. You see, Mona has never been with another woman before.
Lana then turned Mona over on her stomach, exposing her rear end to our admiring view. Mona’s rump was much smaller than Lana’s. Lana now started kneading my wife’s twin globes expertly with he fingers, rubbing the valley between. She then bent down and applied her wet lips and tongue to Mona’s tight little orifice, licking the area around it. She finally put her tongue inside the orifice and wetted it with her spittle. Mona was squirming and moaning. Lana than wet my spear with her lips and tongue, and then slowly, taking me by the hand, guided me in
It was heavenly, my wife’s tight little bottom. I rode her slowly, giving her a few gentle strokes till she signaled she’d had enough, and took out my lance without coming. My sweet and obliging Lana then cleaned me up, and took me in her mouth, where I exploded in a flow of cum, my wife looking on with a smile on her face. That’s the story of how I took my wife’s second cherry, thanks to the lovely Lana.
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