Summer School Ch 04

The Female Orgasm

She stood next to the unmade bed, pulled his t-shirt over her head and he dropped his shorts. She moved onto the bed and as he joined her, she positioned him sitting up, leaning against the headboard, his legs straight but spread.

Sitting there naked with her hands on him, positioning him, her naked body in front of him, not concealing anything....he had never experienced anything like that before and it excited him and his manhood began to rise again.

She turned her back to him, moved between his legs and leaned back against his chest, pressing his erection to the small of her back, just above her cheeks.

He put his arms around her stomach and held her.

"Alright now, pay attention." She said.

"Yes, teacher." He answered with a grin.

She laughed.

"I guess you know there are a lot of sensitive spots on a woman's body." She said. "Women are different but share many sensitive...the word is erogenous... places on her body, some more so on one woman than on others. But most women share similarities. If you leaned forward and kissed my neck right now..."

He did so, touching his lips to the side of her neck, opening the slightly and touching his tongue tip to her. She gave a little shiver and tilted her head to the side, exposing her neck more.

"It's natural, with me anyway, to tilt my head to make it easier for you since I really like that."

She took one of his hands and moved it to her breast.

"Now the skin on my breast is not a lot more sensitive than anywhere else on my body, however, my nipples...."

She moved his hand under hers over a nipple. She caught her breath.

"...are very sensitive. When you touch them, it sends a little sort of electric shock down my body and if you pinch and roll them between your fingers........"

He rubbed her stiffening nipple and moved his other hand to her other breast, giving it the same treatment.

"That sends a feeling right down between my legs."

"A good one?" he asked.

"Oh, yes, a good one." She answered.

"So....you like this?"

"I like this. I can get lost just in this feeling. Haven't you ever played with a girl's nipples before?"

"Oh, yes," he replied, "A couple of girls. But... they never said...they never told me that they liked it. It was like they...tolerated it. I mean, they let me do it, but..."

"Before you had sex with them."

"Right."

"But none of them ever said, 'Oh, I like that.' Or 'Do that some more.' Or....anything like that?"

"No."

"Oh, my. Well, I get...vocal. I'll talk. Tell you things. I hope that doesn't bother you. Okay, I know all the dirty words and use them, sometimes. And I know what I like and how I like it and....I'll learn what you like as well. I hope you talk to me too."

His hand left one of her breasts and moved down her body, over her belly and down between her legs. Again, his fingers moved over her slit and between her lips. She was damp again, or still, and was breathing deeply again.

"Put your finger in me." She whispered.

He slid a finger in her entrance.

"I love your hands. Move your finger in and out of me."

He did.

Let me show you...."

She reached down and covered his hand with hers and eased it from and moved his wet finger up a bit. He felt it touch a hard little nub and her body jerked.

"Rub right there....gently."

He did as she asked, gently rubbing over the little hard button.

"Oh, yes....a little faster..."

He increased his speed slowly, a little at a time and her felt her body tense.

"Oh, yes...keep that up...oh..." She moaned.

Her hips flexed up against him, all of her muscles tight. The nipple he still held between thumb and forefinger as had as a pebble

"Oh!"

She moaned loudly and her hand covered his, pressing it to her tighter, moving it faster as she began to tremble and suddenly bucked against him, her back straightening, her legs spreading wider and hips arched harder against him.

She moved his hand under hers down, covering her wet pussy and held him there, thighs coming together and trapping their hands and he felt her tighten and relax and tighten again, over and over, warm, thick liquid flowing from inside her spread lips and between their fingers.

The spasms because spaced further apart and she finally relaxed again and slumped back against him, her skin glowing with perspiration, her face, neck and chest flushed.

"Oh, my god," she moaned. "Oh, that was....oh, my god..."

He bent his head forward and gently kissed her shoulder and neck. She moved a hand behind his head and held him.

They lay motionless for minutes as she slowly recovered, her breathing returning to normal.

"That was a female orgasm, sweetie. Mine, anyway."

She laughed and rolled from between his legs and leaned up against the headboard beside him.

"Wheew." She breathed. "Have you ever done that before?"

"No. Not like that, anyway." He answered.

"Well, you have now. I think you, both of us, are going to have some firsts."