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Accidental Sex Teacher

The most erotic experience of my life happened about 25 years ago, and I have to admit, I was too naive to realize how special it was at the time. Before you read ahead, don’t get me wrong, it was incredible at the time, but the past 25 years of memories have actually surpassed the experience. Perhaps what made this so special was the innocence of each of the three of us that made up this memory. This really happened, if it didn’t, I would embellish my side of the story. As you read, while I fully enjoyed myself, I was largely unaware at the time how awesome this experience was. Particular as it all unfolded in just a few days more than a month.

I was returning home one evening and passed two barns like buildings along our drive. I noticed a car parked on the dark side so I parked myself and grabbed my flashlight and snuck around the building. As I came to the car I could tell a couple was inside playing sexually in some way. Being a sneaky 20 something, I snuck up right to the car and flashed my light inside. I found two totally naked teenagers (Marshal and Julie) with the girl giving the most unusual hand job to the guy.

They were terrified, I said to relax; nothing would happen if they just let me watch. This being the first of my naive acts. After the awkwardness began to expire, I asked her to continue doing what she was doing when I came to the window. Julie complied and again started with the strangest form of a hand job imaginable. I asked what she was doing and she said she was jerking him off. Perhaps literally! She had her hands on his cock bending it forward and backward. I suggested she begin moving up and down and both began to enjoy the more gratifying feeling. After watching them both with one another, but also taking in the full view of their naked bodies, I dismissed myself and told them they were welcome to stop by again. They also invited me to come by and say hello, as long as I didn’t scare them next time.

About a week passed and I again saw their car by the barn. I decided to take them up on their invite and parked my car and walked directly over to them. They were again naked (thank you!), but this time she was attempting to give Marshal a blow job. Much like before, I asked “what are you doing?” She was going down on him technically, but no pleasure seemed to be happening for either of them. I told her to think of his cock as a precious item and to make love to it. Look at it, lick it gently and kiss on it. Take his cock into her mouth and slowly swirl her tongue around his shaft. Take her free hand and slowly work his skin in and out. She tried a few times awkwardly and looked up at me with a face of defeat. After an awkward pause, I said “watch” and without thinking took my first cock into my mouth. Since the theme of my memory seems to be “neavie”, this was another point. I didn’t think about the term gay or bi-sexual…I simply saw a cock and took it into my mouth and did to it, what I like done to mine. I must have done something right because he became even harder in my mouth, arched his back and began to shoot his cum down my mouth. This obviously being my first time receiving, but he shared his first time cumming outside of masturbation. Little did I know it would be about 18 years later before I took in my second cock, that time and others…fully aware of what I was doing. Again, I let them know I was leaving and again, they invited me to stop by.

Only a few days passed and again the car was at the barn. Like before I parked and approached the car. This time they were ready and waiting for me. Strangely this time he was dressed and she was naked on the bottom. After a couple of quick hellos, they said they had another question. He wanted advice on how to go down on his girlfriend. Just as Julie was going down on him and I showed her (them) how to improve, she too wanted to have a more pleasurable time. Sorry to say, I was not invited to demonstrate this time, but simply provide instructions. He went down on her to show me what he was doing . He was licking her as if her pussy was a melting ice cream cone in the middle of summer. I told him to slow down and draw out every moment, touch, smell and breath. Lick her ever so lightly just like a feather. Make her ache for a more heavy touch. Lick her gently and blow on her wetness. Take long stroking swipes with your tongue and eventually dart your tongue in and out of her. I didn’t get much further and he obviously got the picture, and she obviously received the picture. I could see it was time for me to then depart.

A few more stops in the ensuing weeks mostly to chat, and every now and then having a glance at either of their nakedness and some minor sexual contact. Before I left the last time, they said they wanted me to provide them another “lesson” the next time I stopped by. Needless to say, I looked for their car in the coming days like a young child looks for Santa!

Eventually the car was there. I parked and approached the car. They must have been anticipating my arrival as both were naked and he was ever so technically “inside of her”. Yes, they were fucking while I walked up, but caught on purpose asking for instruction. They said what they were doing was awkward, and would I teach or show them how? Too stupid to pick up on the option of “show” I began to “tell” them what to do. I have to (finally) admit, I was fully aware of how erotic this was, watching two teenagers totally naked trying to fuck, and even more asking me for assistance. My turn on must have been obvious, because Marshall said he could see the bulge in my pants, and did I want to fuck Julie and show them? She looked me in the eye and smiled. Within seconds, I had my pants down and was deep inside of her young tight pussy. Between having youth (myself) and the erotic nature of the moment, I’m not sure I have fucked as well since. This had to be my best “performance” of my life. We experienced several positions (given the back of a car!) Before I dismissed myself regrettably and returned her now well used pussy to his stiff and ready cock. I instructed them to work on their homework until we met again!

Little did I know the next visit would be both poetic and our last. In reverse, our last as Marshall’s father got a job several states away and they moved without much notice and Julie left for her freshman year of college shortly after as well. That said however, on my final visit (I have to stop writing this at the moment as I laugh out loud thinking back on this), both were in the car dressed, but Julie’s hair was wet. She said she had just gotten out of the shower. This promoted me to ask them about what was and remains one of my fetishes still today. This also was the first time I became the pursuer. I asked them if they rimmed one another? Both looked at me like deer in the headlights. Instead of telling them, I asked if it was OK if I showed Julie what it was? I explained that conditions needed to be right, but this can be extremely erotic for both the giver and the receiver if both are open. They both said yes and I had Julie take off her pants. I asked her to get on her hands and knees and try not to feel overly self conscious. I begin to rub her virgin ass and both seemed to enjoy. Then I slowly spread her cheeks apart until her ass was fully present for Marshall and me to view. I begin to kiss her outer cheeks and teasing my fingers inside of her crack. At this point I could have recognized the discomfort on both parts, but didn’t get a sense of “stop”. I kept playing around the edges, and eventually ran my tongue over her ass lightly. This only to be overshadowed by Marshall saying (perhaps screaming)…”Gross”. Julie didn’t seem to back away, so I continued to lick her ass, suck on her, and I reached around and actually touched her pussy with my hand the first time (odd- I had the opportunity to fuck her, but never had touched her, licked her prior). I eventually began to fuck her ass with my tongue. Marshall also continued to rant his chorus of “Gross”. I’m not sure if Julie enjoyed herself or not. She certainly didn’t pull away, but with her boyfriend singing “gross” in the background; it would have been difficult for her to respond to positively. I eventually stopped licking her, but the bulge in my pants was both obvious and killing me! We each sat in the car and talked and giggled. Marshall and I both took out our cocks and Julie still naked on the bottom gently rubbing her. We spent the next 30 minutes reliving the past months worth of lessons, laughing at how they went, the good bad and the…”gross”. This being the first and turns out the last time we would be together and have a “group masturbation” period. None knowing this would be the last, just a fun time of reliving a sexually packed month.

As I said at the beginning- this was about 25 years ago. Full of firsts. In some cases, my and I suspect “out” last. While awesome at the time, I have to admit, the memory has (and continues) to live and remain perhaps the most exciting sexual experience…I helped others ever achieve!

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