“Um, yeah,” I replied, my heart starting to race. Were we going to have this conversation? Was she about to tell me how to eat pussy from a female perspective? I was all ears, but tried not to sound like it. “Whatever you can tell me would be greatly appreciated.”
“Well, I can’t reallytell you. I mean, I can, but you know that hands on training works much better than just listening. So get yourself over here and let me teach you something.” To say I was shocked was an understatement, but I wasn’t about to refuse. Jane was attractive enough, for sure, and I was pretty eager to see what she had in mind.
The room was pretty dark, but not pitch black. I got out of bed, wearing gym shorts and a tee shirt — standard attire since we slept communally. I walked across the room and stood by her bed. My heart was pounding and my dick was swelling.
“Don’t just stand there, silly. Here, I’ll sit up and you lie between my legs,” she said as she sat up and leaned against the wall at the head of the bed. Holy shit, I thought! I climbed on her bed between her spread legs, though she was still wearing shorts.
“Ok, now don’t think this is more than it is, buster. I’m just trying to help you out, and you’re gonna help me out, `cause a dream I was having got me pretty horny. Then I thought about our talk this afternoon and that made it kinda worse. Anyway, you willing to help me if I help you get better at licking a lady?”
“Uh, yeah, sure, yes.” I stammered, almost starting to drool.
“I hope you’re not as tongue tied once you get started,” she snickered at me. “And you understand we’re not dating or anything. And this kinda thing may never happen again with us, right?”
“Um, yeah, Ok.”
“But if you do a real good job, it might…,” she added, softly. Holy shit, I thought again!
“And remember this is just between us. Don’t go playin’ kiss `n tell.”
“Oh yeah. No, I won’t, I swear,” I said earnestly. (I don’t think she’ll care now, after all these years…)
Alright, lie down and put your face down there. Don’t touch, just listen and do what I tell you. Here, put your hands on the bed by my hips. Now, can you smell me?”
“Yeah, Jane, you smell really good to me.” I guessed that dream really did get her going, and the scent was wonderful.
“Good, that’s good. You need to let her know you like it, and you want her. Some women are concerned about how they look and or smell down there, let alone taste, so you want them to know you’re happy about it all. OK, now kiss the insides of my thighs, gently. Caress them with your lips. Good. Yeah, like that. Ok, we’re gonna skip ahead `cause I don’t know how long the others will be out, and I really don’t need the warm up stuff right now. Normally, you should do more of that kinda thing and work your way up to her kitty, if only to get her good and wet. But I’m more than ready, so pull these shorts off and get back down there,” she said a little breathlessly.
I took hold of the legs of her shorts and tugged them down as she lifted her butt. I slid them all the way off her. Not knowing what to do, I handed them to her, she chuckled and said, “Ok, get down in there and let’s get started.”
I pretty much dove back between her legs as she bent her knees out to either side, spreading her legs. The room being dark, I couldn’t see much, but it was obvious she didn’t shave her privates, nor was she overly hairy. Unsure how she wanted me to start, but dying to taste her, I immediately licked the length of her slit from bottom to top, sliding my tongue in a little between her lips. She tasted great!
“Oh, you are an eager beaver eater. Why don’t you show me what you’ve got and I’ll coach you from there. Go ahead, and do your thing.” I did, and pretty soon she made little noises that seemed to indicate I was doing fine, even pretty good. Occasionally she’d tell me “Yeah, just like that,” or “do that some more.”
I was soon licking deep between her labia and all around her entrance. I then pushed into her as far as I could. Ever since I started licking pussy, I’ve wished my tongue was longer, but I did the best I could. Jane, however, taught me that pushing her legs up toward her chest could let me get in a little farther. I lapped at her pussy and licked her as deeply as possible. She rewarded me with a plenty of tasty juices as she moaned her encouragement.
After quite some time shoving my tongue as deep in her hot hole as it could go, I needed to let that muscle rest, so I just kissed her labia. She told me to suck on them, which I did eagerly, and she squirmed a bit. That response to my activity spurred me on to suck more. Pretty soon I was sucking on the hood of her clit, and probing with my tongue without really understanding what I was doing. I was just kind of exploring since her clit was more prominent, at least right now, than others I had experienced.
“Holy shit, boy wonder, you know more than you think,” she purred. “But let’s save that for later. We’ll get there, but I’m not ready to finish yet. You’re really pretty good at this. Just lay some kisses on me, if you need to rest that tongue. Um hmm, like that…”
I kissed her sweet pussy lips. They were soft, as was the hair on them. I had to stop and one point to pull one from my mouth and she apologized. “Sorry about that, hazards of the job,” she giggled. I’m not shaving down there, and haven’t even trimmed since I don’t have a boyfriend right now.
“Oh it’s Ok. I like the look of a real woman…I mean mature…I mean not a minor…no, I mean…,” I felt like I really fucked that up, but while I was trying to fix it she began to laugh and interrupted me.
“Yeah, yeah, I got it. You prefer the girl beard to a naked vag like a little girl. That’s cool. I like hairy chests and some pupes, too, just trimmed enough to look good, and not floss my teeth too much,” she laughed some more.
“That’s good,” I said, as I thought about my moderately hairy chest, vainly hoping she might be impressed sometime. “I think the look of hair around a pussy is really arousing. Bare skin just isn’t the same. But, I’d eat it either way,” I said with a big grin that I then realized she couldn’t see in the dark. “I’d love to get a better look at yours.”
“Yeah, well, maybe…sometime. We’ll see. Since were taking a breather, let me tell you, you’re better at this than you probably think. I mean, I like what you’re doing and didn’t need to give you too much instruction. Maybe just some tips, I guess,” she said encouragingly.
“Thanks. That’s really good to know. I’m really glad you told me how to get, uh, in deeper, you know.”
“Yeah, that’s good to know for the main event, too, if you follow me. But we aren’t going there. Not tonight, for sure. Anyway, you really seem to enjoy what you’re doing down there and, like I said this afternoon, that makes it better for me — for her, I mean. Another important thing it to try to pay close attention to me, um, to her, to what she’s telling you, even without directly saying it. Listen to her moans and other verbal cues. Pay attention to her body and how it reacts.”