Teach Me (8 page)

Mark wants a hand job. Well, actually, he only has eighty dollars, so all he can get is a hand job. It takes him a while, because his cock isn’t fully hard when we start and I look at him as his eyes go wide.

“Are you a virgin?” I ask.

He nods.

“By choice?”

“No. Not really,” he admits. Poor thing. I should see if one of the other girls wants to do some pro bono work. There are dancers who love fucking enough that they are basically hookers rather than strippers. I’m not like that. I expect to be paid and this is the first time, besides Lucas, I’ve even crossed the whore line.

Mark tries to hang on while I stroke him, but he’s clearly never had a girl this close. I wonder why, since aren’t frats renowned for their crazy ass parties? I don’t care enough to ask, though, and when he comes all over my hands, I lick it off, watching him sigh, and then I turn to Greg.

“All right, big boy. Come and fucking get it.”

He’s too eager and although he drops a wad of more than five thousand dollars onto the futon, I realize he’s not going to get his money’s worth. The precum isn’t dripping from the tip; it’s nearly spurting. I was a little excited to get laid, especially since there is actually something thrilling about being paid to do it, but I will be surprised if Greg gets all the way in before he comes. He presses his cock against the lips of my pussy and then pushes, making an inhuman noise as he slides in.

“Holy fuck, you are fucking perfection. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” he cries and, as expected, he thrusts twice before I am full of his wet load. How disappointing. He, however, looks fucking thrilled and he collapses near his friends. They’re all pretty much worthless to me now, either having come and not having Lucas’s stamina, or being broke, so I just do some half ass dancing for a bit. My cunt aches and I’m tempted to offer to fuck the one who can last the longest – or Christ, all of them if that’s what it takes – for free, but Leo would be pissed and I’d be screwing the other dancers. The ones who do some hooking on the side never do it here without being paid.

When time’s up, I go to the dressing room, but there are no more private bookings for tonight and the main stage is already scheduled. Leo says I can leave early and my haul was fucking sweet, so I concede. I make it out into the back alley where we come in and out, in order to avoid parking near the customers, and I see Mark, the virgin, standing over the edge of the building,
smoking a cigarette. I don’t know where the rest of them are or why he’s waiting for a ride here, but I approach him and bum a cigarette.

“They ditch you?”

He shakes his head. “Nah, they’re going to another club and I just felt so dumb earlier that I didn’t want to go. I called my brother, but I have to wait since he’s still at work.”

“You seem,” I start, but I don’t know how to phrase it, “um, a little out of the group?”

“I’ve known Nate since we were kids. We were always on the same teams. We all play together, but I’m not really like most of them.”

“Yeah. You seem like a sweet kid,” I say, because he does, and it still amazes me that he’s at least a couple years older than Lucas.
I look him over. He’s pretty cute. Shorn blond hair, a chiseled jaw, and a really nice body. His cock was a decent size and although I’m sure he has no idea what he’s doing, he wouldn’t be a bad lay.

“Thanks for what you did earlier. It was nice,” he says.

I don’t know what comes over me. His vulnerability, his innocence, my natural desire to teach and see someone learn and grow, but I throw the cigarette to the side and take his from him. Then I push him up against the wall of the club and kiss him hard. His cock reacts immediately and I stroke it over his pants. “Mark, I’m not one to do this, but if you want to call your brother… I’d be happy to give you some private lessons tonight.”

He groans and takes out his phone, texting his brother, and I drive him back to my place. He looks terrified as I grab his hand and bring him into my bedroom. I place him on the bed and he sits with his hands perfectly still by his side as I slowly remove all my clothes.

“What would you like to do to me, Mark?”

“Everything,” he whispers.

I laugh. “Okay, but where should we start?”

“Um, your tits?” It’s cute how he asks it like he needs my permission to say so. I’m clearly giving him full access and he will be one hell of a fuck after I’m done with him tonight. I’m a teacher after all. He’s getting schooled all fucking night long.

I move closer to him and he reaches out to touch me. I explain how to run his fingers around the nipples, how to make them erect, how to pinch oh so lightly. He’s a quick learner and I actually like his touch. He has soft hands and I can’t want to get a little dirtier. He is so taken by my tits, however, that it takes about fifteen minutes before I finally decide we are ready to move on.

“I want you to get naked,” I tell him.

He does, but he’s nervous, I can tell. His cock isn’t fully hard and I think he’s ashamed. I have no worries, though, because I know it’ll be hard and full in no time. I help him lie back on my bed and I straddle him. He cups my tits as I run my fingertips along his body. I kiss him, letting his tongue explore my mouth. He is a really good fucking kisser and I’m surprised that I’m actually a little wet already. Maybe this will be even better than I’d hoped.

“You’re a fantastic fucking kisser,” I whisper in his ear as I run my hand through his hairs and nibble down his neck.

“Really?”

“Yeah. See?” I take his hand and run his fingers across the folds of my cunt. He sees how wet I am and smiles.

“I did that.”

“You did, Mark. I’m really excited to fuck you, but I want to take it slow. Make sure you get the full subject down first.” I wink at him and he groans.

I slip a hand between us and stroke his cock, feeling him harden under me. I don’t need to teach him how to get excited, but I do want to make sure he doesn’t do what Greg did and come too soon.

“I’m going to stroke you for a while, but if you feel like you might come, I want you to try to think of something else. If it’s too much, you need to stop me, so we can make it last. Okay?”

He nods and I slowly stroke him, feeling him throbbing in my hand. He writhes under me and I know he wants more. My mouth, my pussy. But I want to make him come like he never imagined he could. And I want a little for myself as well.

“You need to stop for a second,” he moans and I do. He catches his breath and I run my tits up and down his chest. He’s hungry for me. And I can’t deny I can’t wait to feel his cock in me.

“You let me know when you can go again, okay? In the meantime, I want you to play with me.” I switch positions and lie back on the bed, pulling him on top of me. When I fuck him, I want to be on top, but this is the best angle for him to learn how to touch a girl. “Now feel for the clit and I want you to very gently give it a little tug.” He does and it’s perfect. I moan and get wetter and he pulls his hand away.

“Is it okay?”

“It’s more than fucking okay, Mark. Keep going.”

He does and I succumb to his touch, already horny as fuck. I show him how to finger fuck me and I love how he slowly tries adding fingers until he has four all the way inside of me. Mark is not ready for a lesson on fisting yet, but this is so fucking hot. I buck my hips toward him and he seems smug that he’s having this effect.

“You’re fucking awesome, babe,” I tell him and he smiles.

“You sure?”

“I’m sure. I can’t fucking wait to feel that cock in there. Are you almost ready for that?”

He gasps and I worry I pushed him too far. What if he comes before I can fuck him? I don’t know how this virgin thing works. It’s been years since I was a virgin and I’m a girl. Can guys get it up quickly after they come? At least guys this young with no artificial enhancements like Lucas uses?

“Can you put it in your mouth?” He seems unsure if he’s asking too much and I laugh.

“Has no one ever done that for you?”

He shakes his head and I use one hand to cup his balls and the other to clutch him at the end in a fist. I slide my mouth down his entire length and his cock twitches against my tongue as I tease under the edges of the head. I lick the entire shaft and use my mouth on a few times. He links his fingers through my hair but after a couple of minutes of vigorous bobbing along his cock, he moans.

“Stop,” he begs. “Not yet.”

I sit up fast, realizing he’s about to come, and we both catch our breath. His cock looks like it will explode any second and I don’t even brush his knee for fear he’ll release everywhere. He closes his eyes and counts backwards from twenty slowly until he can breathe at a normal pace.

“Only one more thing,” I tell him, “and then you can see what all the fuss is about.”

He keeps his eyes closed and I know he’s in agony. “Yeah, what’s that?”

“I’m going to lower my cunt over your mouth and I want you to eat it. I want to teach you how to eat pussy.”

He nods but keeps his eyes closed and I straddle his face, slowly lowering myself until I feel his lips against the swollen folds of my cunt. Mark was obviously paying attention when I was teaching his friend earlier and I praise him.

“You’re an excellent student,” I say while he licks along the length and slips his tongue in and out like a snake. He uses his hand to tease my clit like I taught him, and then he takes it in his mouth, teasing it with his teeth and I feel the beginning of something. I can’t take it. I need his fucking cock. I need him buried and I need it hard and fast and it needs to last. Oh, fuck, I hope this fucking kid can last because I can’t take feeling him inside me for only a few seconds. I need to ride cock for hours and I need him to give me what I need.

“Are you ready, Mark?” I groan.

I move down his body, resting my pussy right over his cock. He opens his eyes and smiles.

“I am.”

“You’re ready to feel my cunt wrapped around that shaft? To slip in and out of my wet, hot pussy?”

“Fuck, yeah,” he sighs.

“Are you gonna bury yourself in me, Mark? Are you gonna fuck me hard until I scream? Are you gonna let me ride that sweet hard cock all fucking night long?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” he moans, and then, I give him what we are both so desperate for. I move slowly, scared he’ll lose it right away, but he has strong self-control, and he waits until I slide all the way down his cock. I pause, just feeling him in me and letting him experience the inside of a pussy. He stares at me and reaches for my tits.

“How does that feel, Mark?”

“Hot and fucking tight.”

“Is it as good as you thought it would be?” I ask.

“A million fucking times better,” he smiles, and he flicks his cock inside me. I’m so impressed by his willpower and I know this is going to be fucking phenomenal.

“Am I a good teacher, Mark?”

“Fuck yes,” he sighs.

I clench my pussy muscles hard and he cries out. I can feel this throbbing all the way in my lower back and I slide slowly up and back down, watching the fucking ecstasy flood his face. I love how good I’m making him feel. This is fucking amazing. It’s not just how good it feels to fuck him. I love the fact that he will always remember this and that he will now be a fucking expert, all because of my lessons.

He bucks his hips upward and I lean back onto my heels. The penetration is do fucking deep and he’s losing it. I hope he can hang on as I start riding him fucking hard. Holy hell, he’s pulsing and I can feel it in my fucking toes. I slip along his shaft, my cunt on fire as I move it up and down. I hold onto my own ankles and ride him wild. He sits up slightly, gets a hold of my hips, and pushes deeper.

“Yes,” I say. “That’s fucking perfect.”

“Am I doing okay?” He asks.

“Holy fuck, Mark. You are fucking amazing. I could ride you all fucking night long.”

“Really?” His eyes grow wide, but he smiles.

“Yeah, if you can last.”

He thrusts harder and faster and we stop talking because it’s just animal grunting and noise. I hope he never fucking comes and I would give anything for whatever gives Lucas his stamina. I love Lucas and I don’t think any cock could compare, but Mark is awesome and being his first – and being able to show him what it’s like when it’s fucking great – is such a fucking power trip. I lose myself in the ride, closing my eyes and savoring the feeling of his hard cock. Suddenly, a little while later, after I have come several times, he digs his knuckles into my hipbones.

“Oh, no,” he cries and his cock grows bigger and bigger inside me. I know what’s happening, but he deserves it for what a great fucking student he’s been.

“Do it, Mark. Let it fucking come. You deserve it, babe. You’ve been fucking incredible. Come for me, babe. Come hard for me,” I tell him and I stop completely, clutching him as tight as I can as he thrusts hard upwards once, screams something incoherent, and then releases the fucking hottest load of cum I’ve ever felt. I expect one burst, but it doesn’t stop, and he repeats the same motion and explosion several times before falling back against the mattress, shaking.

“Yes, baby,” I whisper, with him still inside me. I kiss him deeply while his cock finishes its spasms and, once he’s got nothing left, I lie against him, lifting myself off of him slightly and letting his cum leak from my pussy.