Dating : Teach Me What I Need to Know

Perhaps it’s their maturity, or maybe their experience, that attracts me. Either way, I learned at a fairly young age the value of being with an older man. I was only eighteen when I started fucking my boyfriend’s dad, and it changed my life.

It started innocently enough. Rob had always insisted on me calling him by his first name and I found that cool. It made me feel like we were on the same level. After Tyler and I graduated high school, I spent most of that summer over at his house.

One day, while we were at the store with his parents, Tyler and his mom were walking ahead, and Rob held back to usher me through a tight spot around another couple. He’d always been a gentleman and super polite to me. As he let me pass, his hand dropped and brushed my ass. It seemed inadvertent and he apologized immediately but for some reason it excited me. It was like a jolt of electricity shot through me. Maybe it was because someone other than my boyfriend touched me, or perhaps it was because he was older. All I know is that when his hand brushed across my ass, I got wet.

“I’m so sorry,” Rob said quietly to me. “That was an accident.”

I believed him.

“I don’t mind.”

I gave him a smile, then went on ahead. After that, I could feel his eyes on my ass and gave my hips an extra sway. I knew my tight yoga pants were doing their job and I had Rob’s full attention.

Nothing more was said that day and it would be a week before anything further happened. It was in the evening when Tyler and I were in his room playing a video game and I got hungry. As I left to head to the kitchen, I didn’t even give a thought to the fact that I was wearing the tight black spandex shorts that I sleep in, which let my ass hang out just a little at the bottom. Looking in the fridge, I spied something on the bottom shelf and bent over to reach in. When I did, I was spanked hard on my ass and flew back upright thinking that Tyler had followed me to the kitchen. Instead, Rob was leaning against the kitchen island watching me and his eyes were drinking me in as he grinned at me. Seeing him eyeing me and feeling the sting on my ass, the volume of my wetness between my legs surprised me.

“You certainly do have an ass on you,” he told me as he folded his arms and waited for my response.

I’d spent hours at the gym doing squats to lift my ass and make it a nice plump bubble shape. The fact that Rob was looking at it made me feel good in a weird sort of way.

“Thanks.”

I smiled at him then winked as I closed the refrigerator and headed back to Tyler’s room. Rob’s eyes were boring into me as I passed and walked away. My heart was racing. The incident had left me soaked and as I sat back down with Tyler, I tried to push it from my mind but couldn’t. There was no doubt. I wanted Rob inside me.

It went on like that for several days. Every time Rob and I were alone, I made sure I was wearing something that would show off my ass. I was usually rewarded with a swat on my ass and I made a point to stick it out and wiggle it toward him every chance I got. Then one night when I was in the kitchen, he gave me several swats as I leaned over the back of a chair. I moaned my enjoyment.

“I love that,” I told him breathlessly.

“There’s a whole lot more that you’d love,” Rob told me right before he spun me around and kissed me. I could feel his erection pressing against me.

Fireworks went off in my body, and the dam burst between my legs. When we parted, I was panting like a bitch in heat and I wanted to vault myself on him. It was wrong; very wrong. However, I’d never wanted anyone so bad in my life.

From then on, whenever Tyler and I had sex I was thinking of his dad spanking and fucking me. Unfortunately, sex with Tyler didn’t last long and I was pretty sure I wasn’t having orgasms although he did feel good inside me. It would be another week before I realized I was right, when Rob gave me my first orgasm.

Tyler left to go to work, leaving me at the house alone. When Rob walked in at noon and told me he was taking the afternoon off, I knew what was going to happen. We both did and it didn’t take long. After primping myself up in Tyler’s room, I went downstairs wearing a pair of loose shorts that again barely covered my ass and found Rob in the living room. As I walked in, his eyes were following my every step. I stopped in front of him blocking the TV. Slowly, I turned around then bent over and presented my ass to him. He wasted no time, leaning forward and taking it in both hands and squeezing it. A hard slap followed, and I shimmied my ass as I purred.

“I think it’s time to stop teasing each other, Paige,” Rob told me, and I looked behind me as my blonde ponytail flopped to the side.

“I couldn’t agree more.”

As I said it, his fingers were already in the waistband of my shorts and pulling them over my round hips. My thong was next. His hand landed several times on my bare ass making me squirm as the stinging pain shot through me. A second later, his fingers probed between my legs and found their way into my drenched slit. He’d discovered my secret.

Standing, Rob spun me around and my shirt was yanked over my head. My bra was easily unclasped then thrown on the floor and I stood naked in front of my boyfriend’s dad. My wetness was coating the insides of my thighs. As he bent down to kiss me, his hands were gripping my ass and drawing me to him as our lips touched. I wanted more of him; a lot more.

As I broke our kiss, I was on my knees in an instant. I’d sucked Tyler’s cock before and loved the salty taste filling my mouth. His hot cum shooting into the back of my throat was a complete turn on. As I knelt in front of Rob and he pulled off his shirt, I was unbuckling his pants, desperate to get at his cock. As I slid his pants down his legs, he was helping me with his shorts. When his cock was freed, I sat back and stared at it in shock. He was big; much bigger than his son.

“Oh my,” I whispered a second before his hand was on the back of my head guiding my mouth onto his cock.

A trail of pre-cum leaked from his tip and as I wrapped my lips around him, the clear salty liquid trailed across my chin. With his large cock filling my mouth, I started jamming as much of it in as I could but was stopped when he pulled me back by my ponytail.

“Easy, little girl.” The fact that he called me that turned me on even more. “Watch the teeth. Go slow. Make love to it with your mouth. Try again.”

Following his instruction, I parted my lips and sucked his large mushroom tip between my lips.

“Use your tongue. That’s it,” Rob coached.

He was instructing me on how to suck cock and I wanted nothing more than to be an apt pupil. With his cock filling my mouth as I worked him slowly in and out, Rob held my head, guiding me. I wrapped my hands around his base and noted that my fingers didn’t quite touch. He was a lot bigger than his son and I thought about how Tyler must take after his mom’s side of the family.

As I began stroking him into my mouth, I feared that he’d come, and the afternoon would be over. It had happened on several occasions with Tyler. Instead, I knelt on the floor and sucked Rob’s cock as he gave me further instructions on what he liked and how to please him. It was such a turn on that by the time he offered me his hand to help me stand, there was a pool of my juices on the floor between my knees.

Rob backed me to the couch and laid me back. As he did, he spread my legs open then ran a finger up my wet slit. With an evil grin, he watched me flinch as he brushed my clit.

“Fuck me,” I panted.

He leaned over top of me and probed his large cock into my wet hole. There was no fumbling or my having to guide him like with his son. Instead, Rob worked his large tip into my wetness to coat it then plunged deep inside me filling me completely. He felt so different compared to Tyler.

As he began driving his cock deep into me, pleasure exploded through me. I’d never felt anything like it. I’d never felt so full. The way he thrust his hips and drove his cock up into me had me panting and grunting with every thrust. I didn’t want it to ever stop.

“Oh God,” I cried as I felt pleasure washing over me.

It was pleasure that I’d never felt before. Sensations filled me that I never thought possible. When they peaked, I was crying out and clutching him to me as stars exploded in my head. My entire body was tense, and I was being properly fucked for the first time as I had my very first orgasm. When I finally cracked my eyes open as I lay there panting and trembling, Rob was slowing his strokes and smiling down at me.

“That felt incredible,” I gasped. “Holy shit.”

“We’re just getting started.”

He pulled slowly out of me and rolled me over.

On my hands and knees on the couch, Rob shoved his cock back into me from behind. He felt even bigger in that position. When his hand crashed against my hip, shock waves shot through me. The pain was adding to the pleasure. As Rob fucked me, he spanked me hard over and over and I knew I’d have to hide the red prints from my boyfriend that night. I’d discover that Rob’s handprints on my ass would last for days and it would be a struggle to keep them hidden. A that moment, his cock felt amazing inside me and as he fucked me another orgasm shattered me. I’d have two more by the time he was ready to finish.

“I want to see it. I want to watch you come,” I pleaded. “Come on me.”

I’d never watched Tyler come before. It was usually over too quick. Curious to see what it looked like, I wanted to watch Rob shoot his cum onto me. Behind me, his pace quickened. He was driving his cock harder into me as I shoved myself back to meet his thrusts. Another orgasm was starting to build, and I was amazed as I never knew a woman could climax that many times. Soon, I felt his hand between us slamming against my ass as he grasped the base of his cock.

“Here it is,” he announced, and I collapsed off his cock and flipped onto my back.

Looking up at him, I watched him jerking off over top of me then saw a pearl of white cum on his huge tip. A second later, a stream shot across my belly up onto my tits as he came. Hot cum splattered across me and I moaned and giggled excited to watch him. By the time he was finished, I was coated in a sticky mess and it was already starting to cool. My tits and my belly were coated in cum. Then it started to liquefy and run from me. I’d never been so turned on in my life.

“Fuck that was amazing,” Rob gasped as he looked down at me coated in his semen. “I knew it would be.”

“Will you fuck me again sometime?” I asked as I smiled up at him. My entire body was trembling and I was a mess. I wanted more.

“Any time you want, little girl.”

He was true to his word. Every chance we got that summer, Rob was fucking me. Tyler and his mom never found out. When fall came and I headed off to college, Tyler and I broke up and I never saw Rob again. But he taught me so much. He had taught me about pleasure and what I needed to come. He taught me many lessons that summer including how good his cock felt in my ass and how his salty cum tasted.

His lessons stayed with the rest of my life. In college, my education would continue with one of my professors, but Rob had taught me my first and most important lesson. That was how much I love being fucked by older men.