The Unassuming Lover

Amanda and I had a week of passionate lovemaking, but I had to pace myself, managing only two days of intercourse. I still delighted in eating her, and she loved every minute of it.

Her period began the day before her sister Agnes arrived for a two-week visit. Agnes was a shy, unassuming woman, a few years older than Amanda, and only five feet tall. She had a gentle face and a quiet demeanor, which I suspected came from their homeschooling background.

I gave them space for three days, staying in touch only through phone calls. Amanda shared with me Agnes’ experiences with her husband, Wayne. He was a man of few words, no foreplay, and a seven-inch cock that left her dry and unsatisfied. Agnes had never had an orgasm through intercourse.

Another call revealed that Agnes had never had oral sex. Amanda had explained its joys, and Agnes had begun to ask questions, though still hesitant. Amanda’s enthusiasm had planted a seed, and Agnes was now open to exploring.

That night, Amanda called, her voice trembling with excitement. “I think Agnes is ready. She’s willing to learn about oral sex. Can you teach her?” I agreed, and the plan was set for the next day.

Amanda and Agnes arrived at my house the following morning, with the children in tow. Amanda took them to play, while Agnes was instructed to get undressed in the master bedroom. Her nervousness was palpable, but Amanda had reassured her that she had the freedom to choose and that my intentions were pure.

“She’s scared, but willing to learn,” Amanda said, as I entered the bedroom. “Just keep it gentle, and focus on sucking her cunt. If she wants more, she’ll let you know.”

I nodded, and removed my clothes, letting Agnes see me in all my glory. I crawled into bed, and gently removed the sheet, revealing her shy, yet willing, body. She covered her cunt with her hands, but I encouraged her to relax, coaxing her into a gentle kiss on the mouth, then the ear.

As I kissed her breast, she began to respond, and we shared a tender, passionate kiss. I moved down to her navel, then her mound, and finally, her clit. She was a bucking bronco, moaning loudly, as I licked and sucked her into ecstasy.

Amanda had left a container of Vaseline on the table, which I used to lubricate my finger, and gently inserted it into Agnes’ tight little asshole. It was all it took to send her over the edge, into a screaming orgasm. She grabbed my cock and swallowed it, sucking me dry as I came.

As we lay there, catching our breath, Agnes told me it was the most amazing experience she’d ever had. She asked if I’d eat her again the next day, and I agreed. We talked about the possibilities of fucking, and the difference between oral sex and intercourse. I reassured her that I’d respect her boundaries, and that my intentions were pure.

We showered, dressed, and went outside, where Agnes thanked Amanda for introducing her to this new world of pleasure. “You’ve given me the greatest gift, sis. Thank you for sharing this with me.”