“Then let me show you howit should be done.” His pupils were huge as he pleaded with me.
“Henry, I don’t know . . .”
“I promise it won’t hurt, and if you say stop at any time, I will.”
I shook my head. Anal had never appealed to me. Just the very thought of someone penetrating that part of me was horrifying. But this was Henry, my fabulous tutor, who taught me more things about my body than any man ever had.
“Jane. Trust me.”
“I do, it’s just . . . I don’t know.”
He threaded his hands up and down my inner thighs. “Exactly, you don’t know. Let me show you.”
“Okay.” I could hardly believe it was my own voice that had spoken. “But you have to let me touch you, too.”
“Okay.” He smiled a warm, knowing smile.
I blinked at him, and worried I wasn’t being specific enough, I decided to elaborate. “So, if I agree to this, you’ll let me”—oh God, how did I say this—“play with your cock until you ejaculate.”
His hands curled up my thighs, parting my legs. “Okay, I agree. Now relax, and know that if you tell me to stop, I will.”
“Okay.”
“Relax, Jane. I’m going to show you somethingtruly special.”
His words and hands were like an intoxicating spell, talking to my body rather than my mind, and my hips began to move with a will of their own.
He raised my hips, and as I clutched the sides of the spa, he lowered his head and glided his tongue up and down my folds again. His fingers returned to my pussy, working their incredible magic to bring my arousal right back to where it had been moments ago. His fingers twisted in and out, plunging deep inside me as his tongue, hot andhard, played with my clit.
Just when I thought he’d abandoned his plan, his hand glided over my bottom, and his finger nudged my anus. I clenched in response, and he drew his finger away and returned to my pussy to continue drawing out my unbridled arousal. Moments later, his finger was there again, gently touching my uncharted hole. As he continued to lick and finger my pussy, his other finger glided around my anus, gently rolling over and over until it no longer felt weird.
In fact,it felt okay. I relaxed my bottom and tried not to think about whathewas doing. It wasn’t hard—with every lick of Henry’s tongue,I was takento another world. And then, gently,gently,Henry pushed his finger into my anus. I gasped at the intrusion, and he halted his probing but continued everything else.
A couple of heartbeats later, he pushed again, driving his finger farther into my anus, all the while continuing the tongue lashing and the twisting thrusts into my pussy. It was exquisite and weird. It was thrilling and shocking. It blew my mind.
It pleased my body.
I clawed at the walls. I cried out and parted my legs, letting Henry know that whatever he was doing, he could go right on doing it. And he did.Licking, probing, and plunging both my holes.
I was in heaven. I cried out as every nerve in my body erupted into a mind-blowing orgasm that shot me right off the roof of the Hot Horizon Hotel and sent me to the stars.
Rolling waves of joy threaded through me over and over and over, and when I could come no more, I lowered my hips and opened my eyes. Henry’s fingers came out, leaving me with a weird throbbing sensation in my bottom.
His smile was magic, and before hehad a chance torenege on our agreement, I went to him. With my hands on his shoulders, I pushed him to the far edge, glided my hands down his waist, and tugged his jocks from his body. I tossed them aside and went straight to my prize.
With one hand around his cock, I used my other hand to raise his bottom.
My suave tutor’s cock bobbed above the water like a ship’s mast. It was magnificent—perfect in length, perfect in width. The pink crown, swollen with excitement, glistened in the discreet lighting. I lowered my lips to that glorious specimen and sucked him into my mouth.
Henry moaned, deep and guttural, and I glided my lips down his shaft and sucked his cock into my throat. I cupped his balls, and with my other hand around the base of his shaft, I glided up and down in time to my sucking.
His balls sucked upward, and as I rolled my lips down, Henry jerked beneath me, drove his fingers through my hair, and cried out as his hot cum shot into the back of my throat.
I continued to glide my hand up and down his shaft as I swallowed his juices.
He softened in my mouth, and I pulled my lips up for the last time and ran my tongue around the tip of his crown, ensuring I’d lapped up every last drop. I licked my lips as I pulled back, genuinely enjoyingthe taste of him.
“Wow.” His voice was shaky.