Having Fun With The Neighbor Boy II

After my wife has her "little talk" with the neighbor boy, Tommy, he came back a week or so later and asked for some help with the upcoming High School Prom.  You see, Tommy was still a virgin and he was very concerned how to conduct himself throughout the evening and beyond.  He had been talking with some of his classmates at school and some of the stories he heard were really outlandish, in his mind.  Some of his pals were talking about explicit sexual things that he just had no experience with.  Things including 'blow jobs', hand jobs, and actual fucking (intercourse).  He was confused as to how he was to conduct himself with his date that night and was afraid to approach his 'straight-laced' mother for help. 

That's where my wife came in.  She had told him to come back if there was anything sexual he wanted her to explain.  And, so he called her for help.  They set a time for him to come over and sure enough, at the appointed time, there was a knock on the door.  Again, my wife asked me to wait upstairs quietly in my office and be ready to intercede if things got out of hand downstairs.

My wife let Tommy in the front door and sat him down on the living room sofa.  She took a seat next to him and started with, "What exactly would you like me to explain to you?"  Tommy nervously told her his fears about Prom night and some of the things his buddies were telling him about what to expect.  He wasn't quite sure what his date that evening would expect of him, and moreover, how to proceed with any sexual advances, if any. 

"Are you comfortable dancing with a girl?"  "Sort of."  "Stand up and show me."  With that they both stood up, he gently put his arm around my wife, all the time keeping a good distance between them.  "That's nice, Tommy, but you need to close the gap between the two of you."  With that, she brought him closer to her.  Close enough that her breasts were touching his chest.  As she did this, she could tell he was getting a little embarrassed.  "When you dance, Tommy, you need to move on the dance floor as one.  You can't do that when you're that far apart."  "OK."  "It would also help if she could feel your excitement level."  With that, she brought his genitals close to her own.  "And that's how the dancing portion of the evening should go."

"Now, what happens after the dance is over and you're parked in some secluded spot, all depends on instinct and timing."  "What do you mean"?  "Well, if she is expecting some kind of sexual activity, you can tell by the way she returns your kisses."  "Have you had much experience kissing a girl before?"  "Somewhat."  "Show me."  "You mean kiss you?"  "Yes."  With that, Tommy reached in and kissed my wife on the lips.  "That was nice, Tommy, but you need to be a little more passionate by using your tongue a little more, like this."  "WOW."  "Now, if she is returning your kisses with like passion, that would be your clue to go a little further by gently caressing her breasts."  With that my wife placed his hands on her perky breasts.  "If she doesn't raise any objections you can continue.  If she does, then stop.  Assuming she likes it, you can move your hands under her dress to her naked breasts and play with her nipples."  Again, she moved his hand under her shirt and bra to her naked nipple.  "Now, if she's not returning any physical activity to you, she may be a little shy, herself.  It's perfectly acceptable to place her hand on your penis to help her proceed."  With that, my wife moved her hand to his crotch and caressed his already erect cock. 

"Now, if everything is moving along, you can expect some kind of relief to your built up sexual needs.  Remember, intercourse is out of the question.  That's where most teenagers wind up being teen moms and dads.  No intercourse.  But, you can give one another orgasms through either your mouth or you hands.  When you are just gaining sexual experience, most people normally get off with their hands.  Remember, it is important for both of you to reach an orgasm, not just the boy.  To do that, reach your hand down to her vagina, slide her underwear to the side and just above her vagina is her clitoris.  The clitoris is the female version of the penis.  Here, let me show you."  With that, she removed her shorts and underwear to expose her own vagina.  Then she brought his hand to her clit and showed him her love button.  "Gently at first and keep it lubricated with my juices and continue in circular motions just like this."  As he continued rubbing her clit, she began to moan in pleasure.  "Aah, just like that. while you are doing that to her, she most likely will be reaching for your cock to return the pleasure."  My wife then reached through his underwear to his naked cock, which by this time was a steel rod!  Up and down she went as Tommy began to moan in unison with my wife.  Pretty soon both of them were gyrating up and down on the sofa.  I'm thinking my wife reached her orgasm first, with Tommy right behind her.

As they both regained their composure, my wife said, "And that is how you end a perfect prom date!"

After they cleaned up their mess, my wife kissed Tommy on the lips with such passion that he was almost bowled over.  "Thank you for the wonderful prom date, Tommy.  Everything was beautiful."  And out the door he went, all smiles.

Up the stairs she flew to find me with my cock in my hand awaiting her triumphant return.  "That was hot.  Let's have a race to see who finishes first." She reclined on the bed, while I just stood over her watching her lust play out.  I could tell she was reliving her amorous adventure with that young boy, while I was jacking my cock for all it was worth.  By the way, as usual, I won the race, but she was the victor.