He slid another finger back in and began to inexpertly but enthusiastically masturbate Emma until within just a few minutes, she tensed her entire body before screaming out an orgasm.
“Spencer, that was fucking fantastic, darling. I’m so turned on!” she exclaimed after she’d calmed down.
“Emma, can I lick you properly now?” Spencer asked, thrilled at giving pleasure back to Emma.
“Oh, if you must,” she giggled as he took one lingering lick, starting at the pretty brown rosebud of her arsehole, slowly parting her wet pink lips with his eager tongue and ending at her excited red clitoris.
“Oh, that’s it, Spencer. Hmmm, yes. Harder, harder. Don’t stop, darling…”
Over the next hour Emma instructed Spencer on satisfying her with his fingers and tongue, coming repeatedly until eventually they finished off with a satisfying sixty-nine with Emma on top, desperately trying to keep his cock in her mouth while she orgasmed uncontrollably.
“Oh, Spencer,” Emma sighed, “you are going to make a lot of girls very happy with that tongue of yours. You’re a natural pussy-licker, darling. I really think the next few days are going to be a lot of fun!”
~~~
And they were.
Over the next week, Spencer spent as much time as possible with his face buried in Emma’s pussy and his cock in her mouth. He learnt exactly how she liked him to gently lick her lips; he learnt that flicking his tongue over her clit drove her crazy; he learnt that sliding a finger into her arsehole and two into her cunt as if she were a bowling ball brought her to orgasm within seconds.
In short he learnt all about he could about her body, almost literally inside-out.
Not that there weren’t a few difficult moments.
On more than one occasion he had found himself kneeling between Emma’s legs, his pounding erection in hand, while she lay there, her legs apart, looking up at him with longing.
He knew that if he’d wanted to she would have welcomed inside her, desperate to be fucked. But he’d kept remembering his promise not to shag her, knowing that it would be fantastic but that the next day there was a good chance she wouldn’t let him near her.
And there was no way he could possibly give this up. He didn’t know what it would be like to slide his cock in and out of her wet pink pussy but surely it couldn’t be as amazing as the feeling of her mouth on him, slurping like a suction pump. Could it?
In any case, every time he’d been close to giving in and thrusting his dick into her, he’d managed to hold back and distract himself with another delightful part of her body instead. And every time she’d thanked him passionately.
Apart from their marathon sessions in bed, Emma had also continued coaching him on how to interact with women in more mundane circumstances with a particular emphasis on the seduction of Suzy Simpson.
The day after he’d blown Suzy out, he had gone to school expecting her to give him the cold shoulder. And during the one lesson they’d shared that morning, she had indeed avoided eye contact.
But when he’d passed her in the corridor and given her a big assured smile, she’d looked startled but had smiled back at him which was an encouraging start.
That evening, as they ate a meal in front of the television in their underwear, Emma had advised him to approach Suzy the next day more directly which he’d reluctantly promised to do.
He hadn’t seen her until the next afternoon and when he had he’d almost balked as she’d been talking to several of her equally glamorous friends in the senior common room. But, heart pounding, he’d remembered his promise and had walked straight up to her.
“Hi, Suzy. Can I have a quick word?” he’d asked with a confident grin.
Although Suzy’s friends had looked at him in amazement, he’d just waited patiently despite wanting to run away. Sitting with her were Suzy’s best friends Anna, a willowy redhead with freckles and startlingly green eyes, and Jenny, a tiny half-Chinese half-European girl with a doll-like face. Both were stunning and previously he would have been ridiculously anxious to be in their company.
“Oh, hi, Spencer. OK,” Suzy had replied with a slight blush but, with a quick giggle for her friends, she had followed him over to another table. Spencer gave Anna and Jenny a friendly smile as he followed her over.
After a deep calming breath, Spencer had continued. “Suzy, I just wanted to apologise for running away so rudely the other day. I really would have loved to have spent some time with you but it’s just that I’d promised to get home. You see my mum’s away and one of her friends is staying and she was cooking for me; I didn’t want to let her down,” he’d dissembled.
“Oh, well, that’s OK,” Suzy had mumbled. “I mean it wasn’t that important.”
“Well to be honest, Suzy, if I’d thought I could have just called Emma and let her know I was going to be late. It’s just that I was a bit flustered. I’m not used to talking to such a beautiful girl.” Spencer had held his breath at this point. Emma’s considered but risky strategy was to mix some disarming honesty with a little outrageous flattery.
Suzy had blushed charmingly. “Oh Spencer! I mean, thanks. That’s OK.”
Taking his chance, Spencer had ploughed on. “In fact I was wondering if I could make up for it by taking you out on Friday? How about going to see the latest Julia Roberts film?” Emma had advised that a chick flick would be the best bet.
“I, um, well, I don’t know…” she’d replied.
“Unless you’re doing anything else of course?” he’d carried on, trying to keep a note of desperation out of his voice.
“Well I was going to go and see it on Sunday with Anna and Jenny but I suppose…”
“Great! I’ll meet you at the cinema at 8:00. I have to go now but I’m really looking forward to it.” He’d given her another smile and then walked away to his next lesson, leaving her giggling once more with her friends.
When Spencer had told Emma all about the encounter, she’d been delighted. “Spencer! You did brilliantly. Sounds like you took control. Girls love that!” she’d told him as she’d prepared to give him a tit-wank.
“I couldn’t believe it,” he’d confessed as he played with her stiffening nipples. “It was a lot easier than I thought it would be. I really didn’t think she’d say yes.” He’d groaned as Emma flicked her tongue over his glans.
After a few minutes of oral ecstasy, Emma continued. “Darling, I know you see Suzy as a sophisticated young woman, experienced in the ways of love and sex but she’s only eighteen. Yes, she may have had fucked a few boyfriends but you’ve had more sex in the last couple of weeks than she will ever have had. Remember darling, you’re in charge! She’ll love it!” she’d said firmly before adding, “Now let’s see if you can cover my big boobies with your spunk!” Spencer moaned as Emma took him once more to heaven.
So all-in-all, Spencer had had a great week. Emma had continued his sexual education and Suzy had agreed to go out with him.
But as Friday had approached he’d begun to feel more and more nervous. Emma had done her best to calm him down using her body in various pleasingly distracting ways.
“Darling, you know what to do tonight. Just be yourself. You’re a witty and charming boy. Stay calm and enjoy yourself. Don’t expect too much. If you’re lucky you might get a snog. Anything else would be a bonus,” she’d counselled. “Oh, and I’ll have a treat waiting for you tonight. Something a bit special we haven’t tried before.”
Despite Emma’s intriguing promise, he got to the cinema twenty minutes early and nervously waited for Suzy, half-expecting her to stand him up. So he jumped when he heard her voice behind him.
“Hi, Spencer.”
He turned and stopped dead. She looked gorgeous. Her blonde hair was carefully styled into a casual spikiness. Her smiling blue eyes were set off by perhaps a touch too much make-up but still sparkled like sapphires. She was wearing a light blue halter neck top that gave her a deep cleavage and barely constrained her substantial breasts, a low-cut dark blue cardigan, a white mini-skirt and high-heeled white boots.
“Shit, Suzy. You look stunning.”
Suzy flashed him a heart-stopping smile. “Thanks, Spencer. You scrub up pretty well yourself.”
“Oh, thanks,” he replied. Emma had carefully chosen his outfit but he knew he wasn’t anywhere near as attractive as Suzy.
“I’ve bought the tickets; shall we?” He offered her his arm. She took it with another dazzling smile and once more his heart skipped a beat.
The evening went well. The film, although not to his taste, had been romantic yet funny and Suzy had certainly seemed to really enjoy it.
Spencer had put his arm around her and she’d leant her head against his shoulder. Even though he was trying to play it cool he’d developed an uncomfortable erection, possibly because he couldn’t help but recall the blowjob he’d got from Emma at this very screen.
Still, he’d managed to control himself and they had left together arm-in-arm laughing.
As they wandered aimlessly away from the cinema, Spencer turned to Suzy before asking “Would you like to go for a drink?”
Suzy considered briefly. “OK. I have to be home by midnight but maybe just a couple.”
Spencer thanked his lucky stars before taking them to the wine bar Emma had suggested.
“Are you sure Spencer,” Suzy asked. “It’s really expensive in here.”
“Of course, my treat,” he’d promised grandly, silently thanking Emma for the ‘totty allowance’ she’d given him.