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The next morning he woke first, peed and rinsed with mouthwash. As he headed back to bed she took his place and also peed and rinsed. Rejoining him in the bed she tossed back the covers. "Teach me about your stuff, please," she directed.
"Sure. We should probably start with agreeing on terminology. I have a cock, dick, penis, or member. I don't like the term prick, because it is often used to refer to an unpleasant person. You have a pussy or a vagina. I also don't like or use the word cunt which some people call a pussy, and it's for a similar reason - many use it as a derogatory term for a woman."
"Okay."
"Personally, penis and vagina are too medical for me, so you'll hear me say cock and pussy pretty much all the time. My cock has several parts to it. This is the head, ending at this ridge," he told her, showing it on his cock. "This is the frenulum. The head and the frenulum are the most sensitive parts although the shaft, this part, has to be stroked to make me cum. When I do cum, the head will be extremely sensitive for a short time afterwards, so you have to be careful not to overdo it.
"This is my sac, clinical name scrotum. It contains my balls. It's designed to be flexible to keep the balls, or testicles, at the right temperature. When it's cold, it will shrink to pull the balls closer to the warmth of my body. It also shrinks when I get hard. When it's hot, it sags. The balls are fragile. You can seriously hurt a man if you kick or punch his balls. Good self-defense technique for a woman."
"I'll remember that," she said.
"Shifting over to you, this is your clit, your most sensitive spot. Just like me, it will likely be very sensitive after you cum, so unless I leave it alone for a few moments it will actually hurt."
"I remember, I had to make you stop," she told him.
"Your clit is hidden in this hood and gets erect, just like me, when stimulated. These are your outer labia and the smaller ones within are your inner labia. The opening is your vaginal tunnel. If you weren't sterile and got pregnant the baby would come out through it."
"Jeepers! That's gotta hurt! Babies are bigger than cocks by a long shot!" she cried out, incredulous.
"Okay, now down here is your perineum. Some call it a taint, because it ain't part of your pussy or your ass, but the place in between. Next up is your anus, asshole, or rosebud. Some people engage in anal sex as well as vaginal. We'll see about that much further down the road."
"Do you do anal? Do you like it?"
"I have done anal with a few women and yes, I like it as long as she's okay with it and enjoys it as well. While I could probably never enjoy having something the size of a cock in my ass, I do enjoy finger play back there.
"That about covers the anatomy lesson, I think," he said.
"Tell me about doing oral sex on you, what do I do?"
"Well, when we make love or fuck, your pussy completely encases my cock, stimulating every part of it. But about the only other thing it can do is squeeze by clenching it with your muscles. Just imagine trying not to pee - those are the muscles you can clench and release to give me more pleasure.
"Your mouth has much different capabilities. You can't fully encase me like your pussy, although if you take as much of me in as you can and then suck in your cheeks it comes close. Remember i said you have to stroke me to get me off, so the basics of a blowjob is to do just that - push me into your mouth then pull me out until only the head stays in. At that point you can use your tongue on my head and frenulum, and even try to stick the tip into my urethra - the pee and cum hole. Just be careful all the time to keep your teeth from scraping me."
"Got it, I think."
"You can also fondle my balls and take one or both in your mouth instead of my cock. Just remember that they're very fragile," he cautioned. "And by the way, anal sex is different from both oral and vaginal, just so you know."
"Seems like an awful lot to learn!" she complained.
"I promise you it will all come naturally once we get to know each other's bodies, and likes and dislikes. Speaking of which, if I do something and you don't like it, just say so. I want to please you not force you."
"I want to try everything to see what I do and don't like. This is all new to me, as genies don't have sex at all. Now fairies, they fuck like, well, fairies! And of course leprechauns are horny little guys. Hell, they fuck animals, each other, anything with a hole. But all genies are female in form, sterile, and forbidden to have sex. I believe I am the first genie in over 1000 years to break the taboo. So I want to make the best of it!"
"I understand your interest and desires, hon. I hope you understand that human sexuality is complex, varied, and in some cases dark. I suggest we take things slow. There is much we can explore safely with just the two of us. Beyond that, things can become more risky."
"Tristan, I love you and trust you. You are my guide in this journey, just as I was once your guide in learning about the mystical world beyond your human experience."
"I loved when you fixed my Morris and Mini back when we first met, but I would rather have you as my partner than as my magical mechanic," he told her.
"I have a secret to tell you. Once I had decided to make love with you and give up my genie powers, I first imbued you with expert car restoration abilities. Wiring will no longer be a challenge for you and in the garage you'll find both TIG and oxyacetylene welding equipment, as you are now expert in both," she said.
"Are you serious?" he said, "and is that possible?"
"Yes, and yes. I know those were two areas you wished you were more skilled at, so I wanted to help you achieve that since I would no longer be able to do them. Besides, you'll have much more satisfaction knowing you did things yourself instead of relying on me."
"Angel, you never cease to amaze me with your incredible support of me. No one has ever been so considerate and focused on helping me succeed in whatever. I only hope I can return the sentiment at least in part."
"Darling, you have already repaid me a million times over with your love. In hundreds of years and a couple dozen masters I was only used for what I could give them. Every one of them, male and female, tried their best to bed me. Every one made me arrange their sexual conquests.
"You are the only one who respected that I could not be your sexual partner. You are the only one who told me to stop fixing you up with sure thing dates. You are the only one who stopped asking me to snap my fingers to make your life easier or provide you with material things. You helped me far more than I ever helped you, and I fell in love with you long ago."
"God, I love you!" he said as he wrapped his arms around her and they kissed.
"And I love you. And so I want to try every sexual thing you know, and maybe some you don't, to see what we can do to please each other beyond anything you've ever felt," Angel said.
"Just me? What about you?" he asked.
"Sweetheart, my only experience has been with you! Anything else we do goes beyond!," she giggled.
"Good point. Would you like to learn about giving blowjobs?" he asked.
"Yes! You like those, don't you?"
Tristan laughed. "Every guy in the world likes bjs. Back when I was dating...BA or Before Angel...when a woman and I got to the appropriate stage, I would always ask is she did them and, if so, did she stop, spit, or swallow," he told her.
"What does that mean?" she asked.
"Well, a blowjob is like vaginal sex to a guy. He wants her to finish and let him cum, but some women don't like that. They stop, not letting him cum in their mouth. Others let him cum, but then spit it out into a tissue. And others let him cum and swallow it. Most guys hate stop, are okay with spit, and love swallow," he explained.
"Does a man's cum taste really bad?" she asked.
"I suppose that depends on the one tasting. Personally, I don't think so. I like when a woman lets me cum in her mouth, but believe I shouldn't ask a partner to do something I wouldn't, so I taste myself a couple times a year, when I masturbate."
"Okay. So I'll make you cum in my mouth and then decide if I want to spit or swallow."
"Fair enough although I have to say this. If I cum in your mouth you've already tasted me, since the taste buds are in your tongue. Swallowing doesn't add anything, and simplifies clean up. But it's entirely up to you."
"Hmmmm. That makes sense. Plus you went down on me and I darn near drowned you with my juices. Least I can do is reciprocate," she said, smiling.
"Thank you, but if you don't like it, let me know and we'll adapt."
Over the next several days Angel and Tristan experimented with all the things she had learned about their bodies. Tristan showed her every position he knew and even downloaded a copy of the Kama Sutra so they could learn new poses.
Angel became extremely proficient at giving Tristan oral sex. And they discovered she was in the minority of women who could climax without clitoral stimulation. Although her clit was very sensitive and when Tristan applied his oral talents to her she always came in a huge manner.
"Angel, do you ever regret giving up your genie abilities?" Tristan asked.
"Only when I have to clean the toilets," she replied sarcastically. "Love, I told you at the time that I would give up everything in order to be with you and that will never change. Please banish that thought."
