Sex Lessons for Six Naked Schoolgirls Pt. 02

"And I want everything to be as natural as possible – so for me to be acting like a lover, not as a doctor. So, let's take our time doing it ...and so I hope you are not yet too hungry!" John suggested.

"Let me undress you now and get you to undress me. And then, before things really start, I'll let you know how I envisage things will happen, so nothing comes as a surprise to you. Is that O.K. Grace?"

Grace hugged him and gave him the most passionate kiss he had yet received from her.

John removed Grace's bra. She was finally standing in front of him naked – and she looked the most enticing young lady he had ever seen.

His penis agreed...immediately re-engorging visibly.

Her breasts were smallish – certainly not tiny, tiny – and were just the right size and shape to complement the nubile curves of her body, her shapely legs...and that 'perfect' pudendum.

He instinctively kissed each of her tits.

She seemed to like this – she didn't recoil in any way.

John then explained he had two options – to place his penis into her opening and then forceably and quickly thrust down. This, for her, was likely to be the more unpleasant option.

Or they both could work to dilate her vagina...to open up her love tunnel...to ensure it became a tiny bit wider than his manhood before he attempted penile penetration. He gave her an overview of how this might be achieved.

There is no one 'right' way to expand the diameter of her love tunnel, John explained. John had a thought about the best way of doing so...but it was really a 'try and see' situation.

And he assured her, even if the worst happened - and irrespective of whatever she might be thinking or feeling - there was absolutely no possibility she could be ripped apart or have her genitals seriously damaged whilst they were having sex.

Before John started hugging, stroking, kissing, licking, caressing Grace, he smeared a liberal amount of lubricating gel around the entrance to her vagina and as far inside as one finger would reach. And he explained he was likely to add more gel to her cunnie as the evening progressed.

Grace responded to his affection and attention instinctively – even if John could sense she – understandably - remained somewhat tense.

He then concentrated on her cunnie – first, for a fairly lengthy time, by playing with her clit, and then by starting to work one finger in and out of her vagina, occasionally probing the area where he might find her g-spot. She seemed to be well-lubricated and he felt that she was become more lubricated from the attention she was receiving.

Grace was actually quite enjoying what was happening to her.

John then tried inserting his middle finger and index finger together. For a while he thought he was achieving the desired effect, but certainly it was still not wide enough to ensure his manhood would enter freely. So he reached for a couple of zucchini which he had bought, explaining to Grace that this might feel a more natural option than using his medical vaginal dilators.

He had no trouble inserting, withdrawing, inserting, withdrawing the narrower zucchini. But now, with the second thicker zucchini, 'crunch time' had arrived.

John started by slowly, steadily inserting the zucchini. Even with a reasonable amount of pressure it was still meeting resistance. So John advised Grace that it would be best if he now gave it a few sharp thrusts.

This worked – as Grace's equally sharp yelps indicated.

Once he had pushed the zucchini as far as he could, and withdrawn it a little, he asked Grace to withdraw it and to insert it as far as she could, a number of times.

"The first time you've had a dildo down there," John joked.

Grace smiled.

When the zucchini finally emerged from Grace's love tunnel, John checked there were no signs of blood. And, thankfully, there were none.

So it was so-far so-good for Grace.

"It's now time to say bye-bye to your virginity - your ever-constant, faithful companion for the past 18 years," John suggested as he lay back down next to Grace and gave her another long hug.

If he had noticed, John would have seen Grace gently nodding.

He added a little extra gel to her vaginal opening.

"And please just try to relax...and just enjoy it. I think you will now be surprised how great it feels. And I'm certainly going to enjoy things as you and I now get to know one another intimately."

He positioned himself so he was lying on Grace, her legs well-spread ready to accept his very-erect penis into her well-lubricated love tunnel.

And then slowly lowered himself, so his shaft started to enter her virginal valley.

She instinctively knew what to do, and guided his manhood into position.

As slowly and as steadily he could, John pushed his shaft downwards.

He desperately didn't want to prematurely ejaculate, and thought that was unlikely. After all, he had recently been enjoying regular 'workouts' with Rebecca - so he should have been in 'great sexual condition.'

He continued to move slowly down...

Until he was sure the tip of his penis had emerged from her tight little tunnel into a much wider area.

He lifted himself a little, then thrust down with a little more force.

And he was in.

In fully!

"That was easier than I had thought it was going to be...she's still very tight...but then it felt almost as if she had been shafted before," John thought to himself.

He held his erection there.

Grace gave a tiny moan.

"Darling, you're a woman now," he whispered...then slightly withdrew his penis before thrusting down again.

Grace had been forewarned about what would happen next.

She knew that John's manhood would be ensuring her love tunnel was becoming rapidly, repeatedly intimately acquainted with the entire length of his engorged cock...and that within seconds or minutes she would feel the indescribable elation of being filled, for the very first time, with a man's warm jism...squirting, squirting, squirting, squirting into her.

John felt he should ejaculate as quickly as possible, on this, Grace's first time.

But he found it somewhat strange that had to focus on things that would cause him to cum because, normally, he would be trying to hold his ejaculation for as long as he could.

And then it happened!

WOW!

Truly, she was now a woman. And the experience had not been as bad as she had imagined. But...she was relieved it was over, and now she could – maybe – relax.

"How does that feel, baby?' John asked.

"Fabulous," Grace replied. "Thankyou ever so much...I'll remember this day, and I promise I'll remember you forever."

"Well, the expression is "I've popped your cherry.' But now, how about we instead pop a bottle of champagne to celebrate...and wish my gorgeous Grace an active, enjoyable, adventurous...and extremely long life full of sexual satisfaction?"

They then dined and wined together. It was probably not a meal to remember – but that didn't matter. Grace was visibly much more relaxed.

John had found a tiny card for Grace. It simply read: 'I don't want to feel I am losing something when I lose my virginity. I want to feel that I am finding something – life altering, wonderful, amazing sex.' He opened it up and wrote 'Thank you Grace for a night I will remember forever. Love. John' and he added the date.

He handed it to her and simply said "And I truly mean it."

John suspected the card would never be displayed on Grace's desk at home...unless she was at home alone.

After dinner, John suggested they visit the bed again...just to relax. But it was to be anything but that...Grace was eager to explore what 'sex' really meant and John was eager to discover what Grace could really offer.

Neither was to be disappointed...and it was many hours before Grace thought that perhaps she should be heading home.

Before she left, John 'became a doctor again' for a few seconds. He recommended to Grace that she visit him again at his home 'for a routine check-up to ensure that all is well' in a week's time.

And she did... enjoying an even more-memorable, sexually–active evening alone with John!

Grace also let John know that she realised she now had a lot to learn, a lot to try, before she could really be considered 'sexually experienced'. And – possibly because John had already indicated a number of times to her that 'he had the hots for her' (as Grace had put it) – she just assumed he would become her tutor and, in the weeks and months ahead, they would be spending quite a bit of time together.

"I owe you so much," she said when she was about to leave. "So how about I treat you to yum-cha for lunch on Sunday week..."

* * * * *

Cassie contacted John again. She wanted to thank him for what he had done and let him know what had happened since.

They met at a café.

Cassie told John she could not thank him enough for his practical advice. She had offered her Dad a final night together in bed and he had accepted...but – very sensibly – he asked that they defer the occasion until the next night to enable him to fully savour the prospect of what was to come.

As usual, Dad was a gentle and considerate lover – so when Cassie left his bed, she was happy, and he was totally happy...if with the knowledge that he could never be as intimate with his daughter again.

And the approaches from other men had completely stopped – which pleased Cassie, because she had never been really comfortable having their hard-ons between her legs, just to help her Dad.

She reported that, thanks to John's suggestions, Dad felt his job was now secure...but he had decided it was time to move on and so was on the lookout for a new position. That might mean he would again leave town – and perhaps she might initially go with him.

And then Cassie dropped a totally unexpected bombshell.

She indicated she felt so indebted to John for what he had done that she just wanted to take him to bed to thank him in the only appropriate way possible. She also dearly wanted John to be the man who would be her 'first' – 'taking her virginity' as she embarked on a new sexual life of her own, with men more of her own age, with men entirely of her own choosing.

John could not...did not...want to say no.

He admired Cassie for her unselfishness, so he suggested they 'start things properly' as she embarked on her totally new journey. They would both go to a show in town and then spend the night together in a top-class hotel – where she could display her gratitude to John in the way she wanted to do so.

...That night John gave her a feminine silk nighty, even though he knew it would spend most of the night on the floor...which, of course, it did.

And, ultimately, when they left the hotel the next morning, both were feeling 'totally fulfilled'!

John left in the knowledge there were some very lucky guys out there who would soon be sampling Cassie's considerable sexual allure...and with the satisfaction that he had been able to help Cassie in all of the ways that he had.

* * * * *

The only other girl from the group of six who subsequently visited John was Debbie. She came to ask for a prescription for The Pill but, on John's recommendation, left with a contraceptive implant...plus with his wishes that she have an active and satisfying sex life.

He was pleased she had visited. He had wanted to be reassured that she was totally comfortable with having been asked to take his engorged manhood into her mouth in front of five of her schoolmates.

She told him she had enjoyed the experience, but she imagined she probably would have enjoyed it more if it had led to them 'going the whole way'.

John joked that the strict 'no sex before 5pm' rule of the practice, of course, made that an impossibility.

* * * * *

The morning that John had spent with the six schoolgirls had been inordinately successful...and subsequently having his manhood up THREE of their taught teenage love canals was certainly an exciting if unexpected bonus for him!

But a surprise he was to receive when the next group of girls visited a year later was to be far more astonishing – one he would never have foreseen, even in a hundred years...