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The Silver Tutor (Silver117xAkatala

Oh, she was in agony. Oh she was in bliss. His tongue, it was so perfect, caressing her as it did. She moaned loadly, then sobbed as his tongue slipped inside her. It was a blistering tight heat of pleasure, building swiftly towards... something. The moment he added that suckling kiss to it, she shattered so instantaneously that there was no stopping the scream that ripped from her. Panting as her body shuddered in a moment of pure heaven, she was delirious as he pulled away. The time he tokk to remove his boxers was just enough for her to return to her body. She opened her eyes, glowing from that first hard release, she blushed at the sight of him bared, yet at the same time a look of renewed want, need, crosse her face.

Slowly, she pushed her slightly sluggish body to sit up so she could reach out to touch him. Her eyes widened in innocent shock at the feel of him, all velvety around that head, and hard like warm steel along the shaft. The scent of his aroused musk drifted over her nose, and she was drunk on it. She had to taste him! She licked his head, slowly letting her tongue explore through firm lazy circles. She purred at the taste of that bead of moisture that her fingers had smeared. She suckled at the opening that had produced that moisture then ran her tongue around the edge of his head and under the rim. Her fingers tool liberty of exploring this strange and wonderful part of him that now looked so different from the statues. Those sacks she fondled felt sort of like large walnuts with there swollen and slightly wrinkled texture. Her hand delighted in cupping them and caressing them. Her tongue stroked down and around his shaft, her technique still that of a novice, yet thoroughly engaged. She tasted those sacks, before licking back up the shaft to firmly tongue, and suckle at that mushroom shaped head.
 
I honestly thought she was going to refused for only a second there, but I was so glad she accepted this. I could have guessed that she was a first timer of anything sexual so I let her take her time and get to know my big member. I began to shiver as soon as her soft gentle hand touched it. He hand, sooth as silk as she glides it along my shaft to my head. I said nothing and stood like a statues so she wouldn't get too scared. I I looked down and smiled a her before I realized her tongue came out and licked it. Another shiver ran down my spine as she licked it and sucked my head. I tried my best to keep a stright face, but I had to let out a quiet moan; I'm not a robot after all. I thought that was it, until I saw her fondeling my balls. I coun't help but to let out another soft moan from what she was doing. Without warning, my hips began to slowly lean forward in an attempt to make her mouth engulf my hard member.
 
She made a soft startled sound around his cock as he thrust it further into her mouth. Unsure of what she was suppose to do at this point, she slid him as far into her mouth as she could without choking or gagging. But then, she looked up at him with a confuse expression. She tried suckling harder, then she withdrew, trying to lick that responsive spot on his head like a lollipop. When she slid him back into her mouth, she paused again, completely clueless as to what she should be doing. She tried caressing his sacks with her fingers, and petting his hard length, yet there was something she was sure she was missing.

She pulled back with a profuse blush and shy expression as she spoke softly, "I'm sorry. I.. have never done this before. I.. don't know.. what to do."
 
I wasn't suprised, this really was her first time having sex. Looks like I'll be teaching her more than French today, if not more so in the future. "It's not problem my dear. Just move your head back and forth when your cucking on it" I said. I gently thrust in her mouth again, making sure she wasn't choking nor gagging. It place my hands on her head and slowly moved it back and forth. "Just like this and a little tongue action can be added as well" I said and moaned.
 
Could she possibly blush any deeper rouge? Apparently so. She could feel the heat searing her cheeks, but she moved forward to drag her tongue up the underside of the head, over the opening and across the top. Then, she pressed her tongue harder against the sensitive flesh as she swirled her tongue around, back to the bottom where she could suckle at that soft crown. She slipped him into her mouth slowly, as far as she could take him, then pulled back even slower. She almost pulled him out, then pushed him in again. It was such a strange sensation, yet at the same time, not so different from sucking on an ice cream pop. Slowly, savoring, in and out.
 
My lessons seems to be working. I just can stop moaning softly. The way she sucked on my shaft, her sensative tongue play, and how she teased and fondeled my sack was really a big turn on for me. I simply ran my fingers through her hair and and smiled at her. "Once you feel more confadent, the you can increase your speed my dear," I informed her. My hand soon made its way from her hair to her cheek and caressed it to made her feel good. As expected, her cheeks were very warm and blushing red. Then my hands made it's way to her breasts and I began to massage them as she continue to suck.
 
She purred at the feeling of his fingers in her hair. She reached up the remove the little bow clip. It got sent flying across the room so that she could return her full attention to the task at hand. Abby tried to speed up, but found herself getting more awkward instead of less. That is until his hands started working magic on her sensitive breasts. She moaned, seeming to liquify. Somehow she managed the take him just a little bit deeper, as she melted into him. Her mind tumbled and she let her hands match her rhythm. The more he touched her, the more she sped up, moaning, letting her body beg his hands for more while she sucked and fondled him harder, faster.
 
I loved it! I must have magic hands of something. But I couldn't help it; her breasts felt good and soft on my hands. Her purrs and moans only added to the sensation. She was loving it and so was I. "So good Abby...keep it up." I moaned out to her. I couldn't tell it or not, but I think she was ready to understand the real meaning of love. I just hope she's ready for it. I soon stopped touching her breasts and slowly pulled out of her mouth leaving a stream of saliva from her tongue to my cock tip. "Abby...lay down. I'll make you feel real good now" I said to her.
 
Abby could barely hear him over the pounding of her heartbeat in her ears. She tongued the tip of him one last time, savoring the taste and feel of him as she withdrew. She paused for a minute or so to catch her breath a little. Her cheeks flushed again as she laid down while asking, "Is.. am I.. am I suppose to ache? Between my legs? Like I'm burning from the inside?" She was shocked at how blunt those words at come out. But, she supposed that she was simply utilizing his teacher role to answer a simple question. Even if it was a rather indecent one. And since decency had flown out the window long ago, and there was no one here to care about it but the two of them, what did it matter? She drew up her legs and hugged herself with her arms as she looked up at him with a brief return of shyness as she looked up at the handsome man with her innocent green eyes and her spiraling strawberry hair streaming out around her like a halo.
 
I couldn't help but blush as she looked so innocent in that position. Her body was hot for me, hungry for me, and desperate for me. I lightly chuckled seeing that she was alittle lost for words. I had to calm her down. I moved her arms and hold her hands. I gave her a passionate kiss to calm her nerves and laced my hands with hers. "It will sting alittle, but you'll feel good soon enough, trust me my dear and hold on to my hands" I whispered and kissed her again. My tip began to rub her folds. as I smiled. I stopped and begin to press inside her. Inch by ich, breaking her defence by the second until I reach her innocent cherry. "Here we go..." I said and gives her a big thrust shattering her virginity.
 
She blinked at him as he maneuvered her into position. She had heard about how a first time was suppose to hurt. She hesitantly spread her legs for him as he kissed her. She moaned at the sweet pressure of his tip rubbing against her cleft. She shuttered at that friction, her legs falling further open. Then he was pressing against her entrance. She quivered, nervous as she felt his thickness slowly invading her slick yet intensely tight tunnel. She gave a small whimper, then even as he warned her, she was still unprepared for his sudden surge. She felt a swift sharp pain that brought her to yelp. Then she was filled with that foreign thickness deeper than she thought possible. She gasped a breath, then held it, staying perfectly still for long moments waiting for the pain to go away like he said it would.
 
She was tight, real tight like when a boa constrictor wraps around you body and squeezes you untill no more. "Just relax Abby, I know it stins but it will turn to pleasure soon" I assured her. He hand gently massaged her body to relax her as I kissed her cheek and lips. "I'm gonna move now" he tells her and begins to thrust in and out of her, making shure her little passgae feels the full thickness of my cock. It was hard at first, but i manage to get my pace and enjoy myself inside her. I just hope she'll fell the same way soon.
 
She tried to take slow breaths to calm down. She tried to relax, and did so somewhat as he massaged her into further compliance. Yet when he began to move again, she gripped his arms to try a stay him a little longer. "Not.. yet... more massage. More.. something," she panted, not really sure what she was asking for. She quickly tried to think back over things that had made her relax before. "Kiss me? Touch me?" she begged, trying to ask for things she had responded to before. She needed... something along with what was inside her. Some additional focus. Her hands floated, roaming her own body, trying to find that other focus. An image of a picture her older sister had shown her to shock her once came to mind, and suddenly her fingers were hesitantly playing over the nub above his shaft. She blushed at fondling the place where they were joined, but maybe.. if it did something...
 
I blushed at her pleades for something more. She wanted it, she need it, it almost most looked like she was vrying for it. I couldn't let her cry and neglet her needs. He lean down and passionately kissed her lips. Though I wanted her to experience to pleasures between a man and a woman, I also wanted her to feel real love as well. A lesson that is very hard in any relationship. I wrapen my arms around her body and tubed her along with the kissing and the thrusting. I soon moved alittle more. My kiss was deeper, my hands rubbed more, and my thrust was faster. "Feel it Abby? Feel the joys of sex yet?" I asked as I continue to increase these motions.
 
She was resistant at first, but the more he kissed, the more he petted her body, the more she finally began to relax. She dug up a memory from earlier, recalling how the language he taught her affected her when used with movements like this. Her voice was unsteady as she spoke the words, trying to recapture whatever she had caught before, "Embrasse moi." She repeated it several times, trying to remember the rest. Trying to grasp that key that had unlocked her before.

"Embrasse-moi. Je suis dans l'amour," she finally managed as he continued to thrust inside of her. She knew that she was saying it wrong somehow. She didn't exactly care at the moment as it was working. She could feel herself changing, her body relaxing into something more fluid. She gasped as just a subtle change in her alignment, her hips instinctively starting to rise, mixed with the give of her inside as it finally acclimated to his size. The change, the new way his body stroked hers, it sent a new shock of pleasure through her. She ended up moaning out what she had intended to repeat, "Embrasse-moi. Je suis dans l'amour."

She quivered and fought for breath as her hips found greater ease in rising to meet his. Her eyes grew heavy-lidded as pleasure finally began to stroke that essential part of her in a building tension. "Oh... oh oui.. Oui.. Tres bien... How... how o you say 'more'?" She was nearly out of her mind as she babbled, making it clear that some how he owned her trigger.
 
I did it, I made her feel good. Hell, more than good excited. Her body took over her mind as her hips matched my thrust. He moans of sheer delight made her good and tight inside. I don't know if I could handle it, but I pressed on. What may me very excited and turned on to the highest power was when she moaned and screamed with pleasured in french. Begging me to kiss her, pet her, and have my way with her. I smiled when she didn't know the word for more, so I kissed her soft lips. "Just say 'plus, aime-moi plus Lucian' and I'll grant your sexual wish Abby" I whisperd and continued my fast pace that she now loves and desires from me.
 
She panted, then sped up, giving a blissful soft giggle at the sound of his voice forming those words. She kissed him back, then said in an airy voice, "Plus, aime-moi plus... Lucian." She grined even more recognising his name. She murmured his name again against his lips. And again. Then, "Lucian... parler plus... speak more. Lucian." She shifted, hooking her heels across his back. In so doing, she felt him plunge deeper inside her. Oh, the pleasure of that spot was exquisite. She held tight to him, arching her back and thrusting her hips, faster, harder...
 
I believe she has reach the point where she is now in full bliss. Her legs was wrapped around me and she followed my every word. She asked me to pleasure her more and more and I granted her wish. What made it better was that she was that she was moving along with me. I felt her legs wrapping me not wanting me to exit out of her yet. She didn't had to do that, i wasn't going to leave until we both reached our huge finally which could be at anytime. I chuckled when she wanted me to speak more in french. "Mmm, Vos seins sont si mous." I whispered and continued to thrust. I probbly knew that she didn't know what i said, so I showed her by sucking and rubbing her breasts and I go faster and harder.
 
His words, despite her lack of knowing their meaning, moved her in some way. She was getting closer to something. The harder and faster they pounded together, the closer she got the lovely tension building. She bean moaning louder, and louder with each thrust. Less reserved, and seeming more and more frantic with each rub of her breasts, each hard kiss and suckle at her nipples. She was... so very close. Her hands threaded into his hair and along his jaw, urging him up to kiss her mouth. Her kisses were raw and needy. She practically sucked his tongue into her mouth to slide against and savor with hers. Her noises of pleasure became muffled by his mouth. Oh, she was so close to whatever that was. So tight, so hot, quivering. She began moaning, "Plus.. sil'vous plait.." over and over with each passionate kiss.
 
God, she felt so good, so hot, so tight. As her moans got louder, so did mind. It was truley more than I barganed for, my very own student, desperate for my tongue to play with hers. Desperate to release for most inner most urges. As she cries and begs for more after each kiss, I couldn't let her down. "Abby, Je vais vous faire vous sentir bien réel...I'll make you feel real good," I moaned out. I wrappped my arms around her legs and pumped in her more and more. I moan with each hard thrust and grind for a few secons so it can go deeper in her. I want it. I want her bigggest climax she could get out of her first experience.
 
Tears of pleasure welled in her eyes, as they pushed ever closer to that great crest. His words of passion spurred her ever closer, especially when spoken in such a moan. She couldn't believe that her little novice body could drive him to become like this. She felt him shift the angle just a little more, boneless, she went with it. They were both rewarded when he managed to plunge even deeper into her tight little tunnel. Harder, faster, deeper, he thrusted until his tip reached a magic spot deep inside her. She gasped hard at the first strike of his head against this spot. With each thrust that pounded that spot, she fell a little more. Then at last, with one firm slam into that spot, her body that had been coiling up, every muscle tightening, finally broke into a fierce storm of violent involuntary shudders of the purest bliss. It ripped a scream out of her throat that she somehow molded into his name. Tears of rapture streamed down her face as she let the waves take her, let him pound her.
 
There it was, the bliss that I've been looking from her. It was good...real good. It constanly flowed like a raging river. I couldn't take it anymore, my body's going crazy. The more my shaft felt her pure liquid, the faster I went. "You gave me your true pleasure, now it's my turn to give you mine," I moaned out loud. My long silver hair went everywhere since I was feeling so good. Everyone of my thrust bumpped her special spot inside her. I grind like a mad man causing my tip to rub it violently. "It's time for me to give it to you Abby...here it comes!" I shouted out. I gave it one more major thrust and I finally unloaded my hot thick substance deep inside her. I gave a loud roar as I realesed it. It caused me to take deep breaths and my eyes were wide open looking at the ceiling of her room.
 
She thought she was in the last throes of her own climax. She was enjoying him find his own release. The expression on his face as he came was priceless. Yet, the pound of him against her deepest point, the feeling of his hot seed spirting into her like a hot jet, it rocked her into an instant second orgasm, harder than the one before if one could even think possible. Her scream came out hoarse as she came around hi, her body squeezing his cock, milking it hard for all that it had to give with her tidal waves of renewed pleasure. She held onto him with a vice grip as her body shook harder than it ever had before. There was as so much bliss it was almost painful. She could feel even her insides coursing, convulsing with searing waves of fire deep in her womb. When at last the waves began to fade, she slumped into a pool of incapacitated bliss beneath him as she tried to catch her breath.. her mind still hovering somewhere out in a misty dream land. So this was what the big to-do was all about. The taboo place that adults spoke against aloud while secretly unable to stay away from it.
 
That...was...unbelevable! It was amazing, thrilling and any other word that decribes this blissfull moment. I finally let out a deep sigh and lay ontop of her. "You did well Abby. I should tutor you like that again sometime," I chuckled and gently kissed her again. As all of my hot cum emptied out, I finally pulled out. and watched as the mixture of her blood, her cum, and my cum seeped out of her. I gently caressed her whole body to relax her as I smiled at her.
 
For a long while, all she could do was try to catch her breath. She almost wanted to protest at his withdrawal from her body, but she was too tired to be stubborn. So instead, she simply smiled and enjoyed his all encompassing weight. His warmth. The smell of sex and his scent teasing her nose. Finally she managed to reply in a soft whisper, "Yes. I think.. I need to study more in that area... with you." She curled her face into his neck, loving the feel of his skin, and his hair. Her soft brushing kisses there were an adoring sort rather than sexual. Like a milk-sedated kitten.
 
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