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Many years ago, when I still had time and needed a little bit of extra money, I would occasionally give guitar lessons. Now, I'm not the best player in the world, but I was cheap, and I guess the people who hired me thought that for a start, I was good enough. One of my students was Alessandra. She was a perfectly normal girl with a very italian look - relatively short, with long black curly hair around her round face, cute dimples on her cheeks and some pretty full lips. Her parents were as catholic as they come, and so she was a lot more innocent and c***dish than you would expect from an 18-year-old. I'd come over to her place for lessons and truth be told, she wasn't a very good student. She lacked some basic musical talent and was also more interested in songs and styles that were hard or impossible to play on an acoustic guitar, like Rihanna and Lady Gaga. So I spent most of the lessons answering her curious questions about "what Lady Gaga meant" with whatever song was currently the hot topic, or "how do I do that 'tching' sound on the guitar?" I figured, as long as I got paid, it didn't matter what I'd waste my time with, so I played along. Then one day, somewhat out of the blue, she asked: "So, did you ever have sex?" I blinked at first, not sure if I heard right. "Alessandra, I'm 30 years old," I said. "How could I not have had sex by now? I'm not a nun..." She smiled unfazed and just blabbered on. "You know, I just wondered how it is, like, how do you start, what ...
do you need to do, how do you ask someone..." I put my guitar aside and looked deep into her eyes. "You really want to talk about this?" I asked sternly. "You know, we can, but if this is just about girly shit, then..." She fell quiet and looked down. "I'm a virgin," she said quietly. "And I know that's a good thing, right? But at the same time, I'm so curious and... some of my friends are talking, and I feel like I can't keep up with them." I sighed. "Okay," I said. "Well, even if you're a virgin, you at least do masturbate, right?" She stared at me blank-eyed. "Not?" I asked incredulously. She shrugged. "Would you have sex with me?" she asked, avoiding the apparently unpleasant questioning. Now it was my time to stare at her in silence. "Oh god," I thought, "what the fuck am I doing?" At that time I had already gotten sick of clueless, bi-curious girls that didn't know anything about their bodies or how to please a woman, and I especially had bad experiences with virgins; they just weren't good in bed. But for some reason, I felt sorry for this girl and thought, maybe there was a way I could get something out of this myself. "Okay," I answered finally, "are you sure you really want this?" She smiled again, a little too cheerful. "You're a lesbian, right?" she asked. "So that means you have sex with women." I nodded. "Yeah, I guess..." I answered. "But that doesn't mean I have sex with just any woman", I thought to myself. She clapped her hands. "Well, lets try that, then," he said. "And what about your parents?" I asked. "Are they... do you think they'll be alright with that?" She pursed her lips and made a gesture. "Ah, they're gone out for the night," she said. "And besides, I'm old enough, right? So I can do whatever I want to." I nodded and thought of a few other things I could argue with her about, but then decided just to go along with it. "Okay then," I said finally. "Undress." She blushed, folding her arms in front of her chest. She wore a red wool sweater and some black jogging pants, but I've seen her in some more revealing clothes to know she had a nice figure and wouldn't need to be ashamed of her body. "You first," she said. "Great," I thought, "that starts out just great." I stood up and put my hands on my hips, swaying them a little in the long flowery white dress I was wearing. "Look," I said sternly, if a little pissed, "if you want to do this, then this is how it works: You want me to teach you how to have sex, then you'll do the fuck what I tell you. I can't handle prissy and I can't handle squeamish, so if you want to be like that, look for another woman who will put up with it. It's not going to be me." She fell quiet, but finally got up as well and pulled her sweater over her head determined. Underneath, she wore a white bra with red hearts on it, which held her small-ish, breasts in place. After she threw the sweater onto her bed, she unhooked the bra and slipped it off as well. I was right, her tits were small, but ...
full, with some incredibly perky nipples. It seemed her whole areola was hard. She began wiggling her hips as she pushed off her pants, along with her panties, and finally stood in front of me with only a pair of yellow socks on, her breasts heaving under her excited breath and a thick patch of black pubic hair shielding the view of her pussy. She followed my stare as I looked between her legs. "Is it gross?" she asked. "Some of my friends said it was gross not to shave it, but I'm afraid to cut myself, so..." "Shh," I said, placing a finger on her lips. "It's perfect. Don't listen to what others say, it's your body, and you can damn well do whatever the fuck you want with it." She nodded. "Now, do you have a mirror here somewhere?" I asked. She shrugged. "In the bathroom," she answered, pointing to the door. The bathroom was right next to her room, on the second floor of the building, so we went there quickly. It had a large, ornate standing mirror in one corner and I placed her in front of it, wrapping my arms around her as my hands ran down the front of her body, showing her where to touch herself. She gasped as I cupped her breasts, rolling and squeezing her nipples between forefinger and thumb, pulling them slightly. My tongue started playing with her earlobe as my fingers gently crawled further down her body, giving her goosebumps. She watched herself excitedly in the mirror as my fingernails combed through her pubes and finally pulled her labia open, revealing a bright ... red, shiny pussy that already made smacking noises. I sat her down on the rim of the bath tub, opposite the mirror, spreading her legs wide open across it, with one leg inside the tub. My middle finger was pressing on her little clit and began to rub it slowly. Soon, she closed her eyes and began to breathe heavily. "This is the easiest way to masturbate," I whispered into her ear, flicking her little cherry playfully. "And it alone can give you an orgasm, or at least some really good feelings." "Of course, if you use something with vibration, that's even better," I continued and, leaving her sitting there for a moment, I opened a cabinet and took out a small, pink electric toothbrush. Turning it on, I placed the brush against her clit and massaged it harder, the vibrations and rubbing soon making her squeal and squirm. "Oh god," she squeaked, throwing her head back and grabbing the rim of the tub for support. "Oh goddddd." She rocked and started shooting a stream of piss and cum into the tub and a little over the edge and on my hands. Gasping for breath, she held onto me to avoid falling over and soon started giggling. "Mmmmh", she purred, "that was soo good." "What are you doing?" I suddenly heard someone say from the bathroom door. When I looked up, an older woman was standing there, her hair even more curly than Alessandra's. She had a hand on her hip and stared at us almost amused. "Auntie Carla!" the girl sighed annoyed. "Can't you just leave me do what I want?" The woman huffed and replied, just as annoyed: "Well, why do your parents call me over to watch you, then?" I raised my hands and backed away from the two, just mumbling something like: "Look, she asked me for it, and so I was just..." "She's my lover," Alessandra said stubbornly. "And we were having sex." "I can see that," her aunt replied. "So are you finished now?" The girl folded her arms in front of her chest again. "No," she said, staring angrily at the aunt. "I need to make her feel good now, too." Carla nodded and folded her arms as well. "Then let's see how you do that," she said, looking at me expectantly. Alessandra stared at her speechless at first, but then turned to me and began pushing up my skirt. Her breath paused for a moment when she noticed that I wasn't wearing any panties, but she did as she had learned and began to play with my pubes, running her fingers along my labia and pulling them apart. I sat one foot on the bathtub to spread my legs wider for her, while her aunt kept her eyes on me at all times. The girl began to rub me, missing my clit more than she hit it, but trying hard to make me feel as good as I made her feel. When she noticed that her niece wasn't getting anywhere, Carla stepped up next to her and ran her hand down between my legs as well, quickly hitting my sweet spot and rubbing it hard and steady. Her face was just inches away from mine and I could smell her perfume and lipstick, look into her deep, blue eyes. She was a pretty woman, maybe 50 ears old, but barely a wrinkle on her face. Her features were harder and sharper than Alessandra's and she was taller and a little thinner than her, but just as beautiful and proud. Soon, she knelt down and first licked her fingers, damp from my juices, and then ran her tongue along my slit, tickling my clit with its tip. She began to suck and munch on my labia, sending shivers all over my body while her fingers started probing me slightly. Finally, she backed away again and pulled her nice closer. "Come here," she said, guiding her between my legs. "Use your tongue." Alessandra started licking me very softly, carefully avoiding my pubic hair and juices. "It tastes funny," she remarked, pulling her head back. "Oh yeah?" Carla said, sitting down on the bath tub besides me. "Well, you want to be a lesbian, you better get used to the taste of a woman's cunt." And with those words she pulled up her own skirt and pulled her panties aside to reveal her own, shaved pussy. She had long, swollen labia and a very prominent clit that stood out hard like a small penis. "But auntie," Alessandra protested. "It's the pee hole. What if it pees?" Her aunt leaned back and made herself more comfortable. "Well, then you swallow," she said matter-of-factly and spread her legs wide towards her niece. "Eww," Alessandra made a face and looked up at me. "Remember the rules," I said sternly. "No prissy attitude, and no being squeamish." Her aunt smirked and pulled me closer, rubbing her nose into my ...
thick, auburn bush and wrapping her lips around my labia, sucking greedily again. "Have a good look," I said to the girl as Carla looked up at me expectantly, her mouth open wide. I pissed down on her, filling her round, lipsticked mouth with hot yellow pee and stained her dress wet as it ran down her throat and sprayed onto her tits. She drank, gargled and revelled in it, at one point turning down her head and showering her hair in the stream. Then she pulled the girl close and kissed her, making her taste a mouth full of my piss and making sure she would swallow it down before she released her own bladder onto Alessandra's body, covering her tits and pubes with a fountain of pee. Alessandra was taken aback, but her aunt pulled her closer again and made the girl lick her pussy clean while she diligently took care of my own. "Good," Carla said finally when she was satisfied with the proficiency of her niece's tongue, "now let's show you how to fuck." The girl shrieked back. "But..." she stammered, "...but I want to remain a virgin." "Not a problem," I said, "you've got plenty of holes that can be fucked." Together with her aunt I turned her around and made her bend over the toilet seat, and while Carla began licking her niece's little dark star, I looked around for something to fuck her with. When the woman had left enough saliva around the girl's tight anus and actually began to probe her with the tip of her tongue, I approached from the side and began drilling the handle of the toilet brush slowly into her ass. Alessandra grunted and screamed as the thin white plastic rod penetrated her asshole. I started fucking her fast and furious while Carla was playing with my tits and kissed me passionately. She smelled strongly of piss, but tasted heavenly, full of passion and desire. Eventually, I let go of the girl and just left the brush sticking out of her ass while I fondled her aunt, pulling down her top to play with her tits. They were heavy and saggy, hanging full in my hands as I kneaded them and sucked on them, clenching her nipples between my teeth and chewing them gently. The girl watched us confused, her ass still filled with the handle of the brush, when her aunt turned towards her again. "Make yourself useful," she said, spreading her legs. "Come and fuck me." Alessandra hesitantly pushed a finger into her aunt's sloppy, wide twat and began to probe her. Impatiently, Carla grabbed her arm and in one fell swoop forced the rest of her hand all inside her, the sopping labia wrapping themselves around her thin wrist and little sucking noises coming from her shaved cunt as her niece began to push harder inside her cunt. I spread my legs as well and turned towards the girl, grinning as I said: "You've still got one hand free." She looked up at me slyly and ran her fingers along my slit, soon inserting them all into my eager, hungry muff. Once her hand was digging around inside me, I came hard, her aunt gasping and thrashing right next to me. We let the girl fuck both of us from orgasm to orgasm until we all were exhausted and sore. When I left them, I was sure there'd be some interesting family relations still to come between the two of them, but I never had to give guitar or sex lessons there again.
do you need to do, how do you ask someone..." I put my guitar aside and looked deep into her eyes. "You really want to talk about this?" I asked sternly. "You know, we can, but if this is just about girly shit, then..." She fell quiet and looked down. "I'm a virgin," she said quietly. "And I know that's a good thing, right? But at the same time, I'm so curious and... some of my friends are talking, and I feel like I can't keep up with them." I sighed. "Okay," I said. "Well, even if you're a virgin, you at least do masturbate, right?" She stared at me blank-eyed. "Not?" I asked incredulously. She shrugged. "Would you have sex with me?" she asked, avoiding the apparently unpleasant questioning. Now it was my time to stare at her in silence. "Oh god," I thought, "what the fuck am I doing?" At that time I had already gotten sick of clueless, bi-curious girls that didn't know anything about their bodies or how to please a woman, and I especially had bad experiences with virgins; they just weren't good in bed. But for some reason, I felt sorry for this girl and thought, maybe there was a way I could get something out of this myself. "Okay," I answered finally, "are you sure you really want this?" She smiled again, a little too cheerful. "You're a lesbian, right?" she asked. "So that means you have sex with women." I nodded. "Yeah, I guess..." I answered. "But that doesn't mean I have sex with just any woman", I thought to myself. She clapped her hands. "Well, lets try that, then," he said. "And what about your parents?" I asked. "Are they... do you think they'll be alright with that?" She pursed her lips and made a gesture. "Ah, they're gone out for the night," she said. "And besides, I'm old enough, right? So I can do whatever I want to." I nodded and thought of a few other things I could argue with her about, but then decided just to go along with it. "Okay then," I said finally. "Undress." She blushed, folding her arms in front of her chest. She wore a red wool sweater and some black jogging pants, but I've seen her in some more revealing clothes to know she had a nice figure and wouldn't need to be ashamed of her body. "You first," she said. "Great," I thought, "that starts out just great." I stood up and put my hands on my hips, swaying them a little in the long flowery white dress I was wearing. "Look," I said sternly, if a little pissed, "if you want to do this, then this is how it works: You want me to teach you how to have sex, then you'll do the fuck what I tell you. I can't handle prissy and I can't handle squeamish, so if you want to be like that, look for another woman who will put up with it. It's not going to be me." She fell quiet, but finally got up as well and pulled her sweater over her head determined. Underneath, she wore a white bra with red hearts on it, which held her small-ish, breasts in place. After she threw the sweater onto her bed, she unhooked the bra and slipped it off as well. I was right, her tits were small, but ...
full, with some incredibly perky nipples. It seemed her whole areola was hard. She began wiggling her hips as she pushed off her pants, along with her panties, and finally stood in front of me with only a pair of yellow socks on, her breasts heaving under her excited breath and a thick patch of black pubic hair shielding the view of her pussy. She followed my stare as I looked between her legs. "Is it gross?" she asked. "Some of my friends said it was gross not to shave it, but I'm afraid to cut myself, so..." "Shh," I said, placing a finger on her lips. "It's perfect. Don't listen to what others say, it's your body, and you can damn well do whatever the fuck you want with it." She nodded. "Now, do you have a mirror here somewhere?" I asked. She shrugged. "In the bathroom," she answered, pointing to the door. The bathroom was right next to her room, on the second floor of the building, so we went there quickly. It had a large, ornate standing mirror in one corner and I placed her in front of it, wrapping my arms around her as my hands ran down the front of her body, showing her where to touch herself. She gasped as I cupped her breasts, rolling and squeezing her nipples between forefinger and thumb, pulling them slightly. My tongue started playing with her earlobe as my fingers gently crawled further down her body, giving her goosebumps. She watched herself excitedly in the mirror as my fingernails combed through her pubes and finally pulled her labia open, revealing a bright ... red, shiny pussy that already made smacking noises. I sat her down on the rim of the bath tub, opposite the mirror, spreading her legs wide open across it, with one leg inside the tub. My middle finger was pressing on her little clit and began to rub it slowly. Soon, she closed her eyes and began to breathe heavily. "This is the easiest way to masturbate," I whispered into her ear, flicking her little cherry playfully. "And it alone can give you an orgasm, or at least some really good feelings." "Of course, if you use something with vibration, that's even better," I continued and, leaving her sitting there for a moment, I opened a cabinet and took out a small, pink electric toothbrush. Turning it on, I placed the brush against her clit and massaged it harder, the vibrations and rubbing soon making her squeal and squirm. "Oh god," she squeaked, throwing her head back and grabbing the rim of the tub for support. "Oh goddddd." She rocked and started shooting a stream of piss and cum into the tub and a little over the edge and on my hands. Gasping for breath, she held onto me to avoid falling over and soon started giggling. "Mmmmh", she purred, "that was soo good." "What are you doing?" I suddenly heard someone say from the bathroom door. When I looked up, an older woman was standing there, her hair even more curly than Alessandra's. She had a hand on her hip and stared at us almost amused. "Auntie Carla!" the girl sighed annoyed. "Can't you just leave me do what I want?" The woman huffed and replied, just as annoyed: "Well, why do your parents call me over to watch you, then?" I raised my hands and backed away from the two, just mumbling something like: "Look, she asked me for it, and so I was just..." "She's my lover," Alessandra said stubbornly. "And we were having sex." "I can see that," her aunt replied. "So are you finished now?" The girl folded her arms in front of her chest again. "No," she said, staring angrily at the aunt. "I need to make her feel good now, too." Carla nodded and folded her arms as well. "Then let's see how you do that," she said, looking at me expectantly. Alessandra stared at her speechless at first, but then turned to me and began pushing up my skirt. Her breath paused for a moment when she noticed that I wasn't wearing any panties, but she did as she had learned and began to play with my pubes, running her fingers along my labia and pulling them apart. I sat one foot on the bathtub to spread my legs wider for her, while her aunt kept her eyes on me at all times. The girl began to rub me, missing my clit more than she hit it, but trying hard to make me feel as good as I made her feel. When she noticed that her niece wasn't getting anywhere, Carla stepped up next to her and ran her hand down between my legs as well, quickly hitting my sweet spot and rubbing it hard and steady. Her face was just inches away from mine and I could smell her perfume and lipstick, look into her deep, blue eyes. She was a pretty woman, maybe 50 ears old, but barely a wrinkle on her face. Her features were harder and sharper than Alessandra's and she was taller and a little thinner than her, but just as beautiful and proud. Soon, she knelt down and first licked her fingers, damp from my juices, and then ran her tongue along my slit, tickling my clit with its tip. She began to suck and munch on my labia, sending shivers all over my body while her fingers started probing me slightly. Finally, she backed away again and pulled her nice closer. "Come here," she said, guiding her between my legs. "Use your tongue." Alessandra started licking me very softly, carefully avoiding my pubic hair and juices. "It tastes funny," she remarked, pulling her head back. "Oh yeah?" Carla said, sitting down on the bath tub besides me. "Well, you want to be a lesbian, you better get used to the taste of a woman's cunt." And with those words she pulled up her own skirt and pulled her panties aside to reveal her own, shaved pussy. She had long, swollen labia and a very prominent clit that stood out hard like a small penis. "But auntie," Alessandra protested. "It's the pee hole. What if it pees?" Her aunt leaned back and made herself more comfortable. "Well, then you swallow," she said matter-of-factly and spread her legs wide towards her niece. "Eww," Alessandra made a face and looked up at me. "Remember the rules," I said sternly. "No prissy attitude, and no being squeamish." Her aunt smirked and pulled me closer, rubbing her nose into my ...
thick, auburn bush and wrapping her lips around my labia, sucking greedily again. "Have a good look," I said to the girl as Carla looked up at me expectantly, her mouth open wide. I pissed down on her, filling her round, lipsticked mouth with hot yellow pee and stained her dress wet as it ran down her throat and sprayed onto her tits. She drank, gargled and revelled in it, at one point turning down her head and showering her hair in the stream. Then she pulled the girl close and kissed her, making her taste a mouth full of my piss and making sure she would swallow it down before she released her own bladder onto Alessandra's body, covering her tits and pubes with a fountain of pee. Alessandra was taken aback, but her aunt pulled her closer again and made the girl lick her pussy clean while she diligently took care of my own. "Good," Carla said finally when she was satisfied with the proficiency of her niece's tongue, "now let's show you how to fuck." The girl shrieked back. "But..." she stammered, "...but I want to remain a virgin." "Not a problem," I said, "you've got plenty of holes that can be fucked." Together with her aunt I turned her around and made her bend over the toilet seat, and while Carla began licking her niece's little dark star, I looked around for something to fuck her with. When the woman had left enough saliva around the girl's tight anus and actually began to probe her with the tip of her tongue, I approached from the side and began drilling the handle of the toilet brush slowly into her ass. Alessandra grunted and screamed as the thin white plastic rod penetrated her asshole. I started fucking her fast and furious while Carla was playing with my tits and kissed me passionately. She smelled strongly of piss, but tasted heavenly, full of passion and desire. Eventually, I let go of the girl and just left the brush sticking out of her ass while I fondled her aunt, pulling down her top to play with her tits. They were heavy and saggy, hanging full in my hands as I kneaded them and sucked on them, clenching her nipples between my teeth and chewing them gently. The girl watched us confused, her ass still filled with the handle of the brush, when her aunt turned towards her again. "Make yourself useful," she said, spreading her legs. "Come and fuck me." Alessandra hesitantly pushed a finger into her aunt's sloppy, wide twat and began to probe her. Impatiently, Carla grabbed her arm and in one fell swoop forced the rest of her hand all inside her, the sopping labia wrapping themselves around her thin wrist and little sucking noises coming from her shaved cunt as her niece began to push harder inside her cunt. I spread my legs as well and turned towards the girl, grinning as I said: "You've still got one hand free." She looked up at me slyly and ran her fingers along my slit, soon inserting them all into my eager, hungry muff. Once her hand was digging around inside me, I came hard, her aunt gasping and thrashing right next to me. We let the girl fuck both of us from orgasm to orgasm until we all were exhausted and sore. When I left them, I was sure there'd be some interesting family relations still to come between the two of them, but I never had to give guitar or sex lessons there again.
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