Just Say 'Thank You'
Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Reluctant, Coercion, Humor, Father, Daughter, First, Oral Sex, Masturbation, Teacher/Student, Big Breasts, Slow,
Desc: Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Mr. Marcus gives his neighbor Noni and her friends lessons on how to get along better with boys. The instruction is 'hands on' with demonstrations. With the other girls, Mr. Marcus enjoys physical pleasure, but with Noni, feelings arise.
It was an odd set of circumstances that set me up to fulfill my fantasy. Noni was a friend of my daughter, one year older. They did many of the same school activities, so going to watch my daughter at school events gave me the opportunity to see Noni on many occasions. Sometimes we'd even pick her up or drop her off to save her folks a trip. I always looked forward to seeing her, in her short adolescent skirts showing plenty of leg. I watched her grow from a cute young girl to a beautiful and sexy young woman. Unlike her flat-chested mother, Noni had a pair of tits that would make your palms sweat. I wondered what her folks thought of her stunning form. Did her dad walk around with a constant erection? Did her mom have chest envy?
Noni liked hanging out at our house more than my daughter liked going to hers. It was just as well. Every visit gave me the chance to see her, clothed but feeding my fantasies. The closest I got to seeing her exposed were a few pictures of my daughter and Noni in bathing suits. Instant erection.
A few weeks after Noni, my daughter and some friends went out for Noni's eighteenth birthday, I heard laughing and crying coming from my daughter's bedroom. I had to investigate to see what was wrong. My daughter and a friend were laughing while Noni sat on the carpeted floor, sobbing. Her breasts bounced as she cried out loud.
"What's going on?" I asked in a father's tone of voice.
"Noni is so silly, Dad." My daughter explained that Noni was crying about the ending to a movie they had all recently seen individually.
"Every time she thinks about the ending, she starts crying," my daughter said.
Between laughs, my daughter and her friend decided they needed to go somewhere. Noni wasn't given the opportunity to come along. I guess the duo felt that was her punishment for being so juvenile.
I looked around the house and quickly identified my opportunity. My wife was out and my daughter and her friend had just disappeared, leaving me with the object of my long-term lust.
I hung around the doorway of my daughter's room. Noni's sobs became whimpers until she finally stopped. I walked into the room and offered her a hand up. This was not completely selfless, as I got a good glimpse of her cleavage down the front of her round-scooped shirt. Her breasts were large and heavy, and I started to get aroused. We stood just a couple of feet apart. Noni was mature physically but still had a way to go, emotionally. I'd never heard about Noni dating anyone, and I was sure I would have heard something through my daughter, if only as gossip.
I wiped away some residual moisture on her cheeks. Noni startled at my touch but let me dab the tears away. "Feeling better?" I asked.
'Yeah, I guess. It's just that when I think about-," she started.
I could see the moisture beginning to accumulate in her eyes. It only took a moment, and the sobbing resumed, along with the tremors that shook her whole body. I took her in my arms, to comfort her. I felt her breasts press against me. I hugged her from the chest up. I didn't want her to feel my erection and be scared away. Her head rested on my shoulder. I rubbed her back with one hand and stroked her hair with the other. For me, the experience was quite erotic. She even smelled sexy.
I pulled back, her head coming off my shoulder. "Now, please don't start again. Let me kiss your tears away."
With that, I kissed her cheeks, just under her eyes, slowly, one at a time. She was so surprised at my conduct she stopped crying. Perhaps that foreplay distracted her from thinking about the movie. "Noni, I've known you for a long time. Soon, you'll be going off to college. There are many things you need to know, but let me tell you about a very important one." I hadn't let go of her, and she wasn't resisting. "The most important lesson a young lady can learn is to accept a compliment."
"What?" she asked.
"It's hard enough for a boy to get up the nerve to speak to someone as attractive as you-" I started.
"Me? Oh no, I'm not pretty."
"See, that's what I'm talking about. It isn't just young women like you. I don't think I know three women of any age who know how to graciously accept a compliment. Your reply just now could have started an argument. Oh well, maybe just a disagreement. Anyway, it's a distraction. As I was saying, once a boy gets the nerve to approach a beautiful young woman like yourself-" I put my finger to her lips to stifle an interruption. "-the last thing that young man wants is for the young lady to disagree."
Noni raised one eyebrow. "Okay, so what do you think I should do?" Noni was willing to engage in a discussion on the topic.
I enjoyed standing there, holding her loosely in my arms, having an intimate conversation. I wanted to plant my mouth on hers, stick my tongue down her throat, and pull her ass towards me so she could feel my erection against her belly. Instead, I continued talking. "It's easy. Just say 'thank you' when someone pays you a compliment."
"That's it? That's pretty simple. I can do that."
"Well, you couldn't do it a minute ago. You made a fuss when I called you attractive, and would have done it again when I called you beautiful."
"But I'm not attractive or beautiful-"
I wanted to press my groin into hers to show her how wrong she was. Instead, I kept talking. "See, you're doing it again. There's some famous saying about beauty being in the eye of the beholder. If someone thinks you're beautiful, you should accept his or her opinion as a compliment and say 'thank you'. Willing to try an experiment?"
"Like what?" Noni had her guard up despite our proximity.
"I'll pay you compliments, and you reply with a simple 'thank you' to each one. But that's the only thing you can say. No fighting or arguing. Just say 'thank you.' Okay?"
"All right. I'll try it."
"Good. Noni, you have a very pretty face."
"Uh, thank you?"
"That wasn't so hard, was it? You have lovely eyes."
"And a classic nose."
"No, my nose is all bent and crooked."
I considered it classic Roman. "The rule, Noni, the rule."
"Okay, thank you." Her voice was brusque.
"People won't believe you if your 'thank you' is delivered that way. Now, where was I? Oh yes. You have sensual lips." Before she could say anything I pressed my lips to her, gently but firmly. Noni was stunned at the hint of passion I delivered. I couldn't help myself and pushed my tongue past her lips and teeth.
Noni pulled her face back quickly. "You don't have to push your tongue down my throat to compliment my lips, do you?"
"You're right, Noni. I'm sorry. I apologize."
I figured I'd screwed things up by moving too fast. "Let me try again, please?"
"Okay." Her tone was gentle.
I didn't know if it was the apology or the kiss. I kissed her again.
"Mmmm. Thank you," she whispered.
I guessed it was the kiss. Her arms encircled my neck as she brought her mouth to mine. The kisses got wetter and sloppier. I wanted to move on but Noni was happy to be kissing up a storm. Who was I to complain? Her breasts pressed even tighter against my chest. When she'd had enough, at least for the moment, she pulled her face back. Her expression was much different now. There was an expectation in her face. Her breathing was more rapid, as her chest rose and fell.
I felt it against me but I looked down to be sure. What a nice view. "I know this is a little forward, Noni, but it's difficult for me to ignore your breasts. I bet they're magnificent."
She was keeping to the script. "But I really can't be sure. Can I get a better look?"
She wiggled in my arms. "No way! You'll just have to use your imagination."
"Why not? I mean, seeing you in your bra wouldn't be any worse than seeing you in your bikini, would it?"
I knew from my daughter's photos that Noni wore bikinis to the city's swimming pool. God, to have cavorted with her in the water, rubbing my hands over wet, naked flesh-
Noni spoke up. "No, I guess not." The rest of her answer took the form of her backing away and pulling her shirt over her head. Her bra was doing yeoman's work, keeping those two succulent mounds of flesh contained.
"I was right, they are magnificent. As much as I can see of them." I took her back in my arms, hugging her against me.
We kissed again. She was really enjoying that part. I almost couldn't stop her from mashing her lips against mine. I backed away a little. I ran one finger from her throat down into the valley between her breasts. She looked down to watch what I was doing. I repeated the motion with two fingers, caressing the side of one tit. Once more, giving the other breast equal time. Noni's face was taking on additional color. I moved my hands up, holding them a couple of inches away from the sides of her breasts. She stood there, looking at my hands, back and forth. In a gesture of expectation, she turned her head to the side and closed her eyes. I moved in and took her bra-bound breasts in my hands, rubbing toward the fronts and then back towards the sides.
"Ooh, thank you." Soon Noni was leaning into my hands, putting more pressure on my touching and rubbing. Noni was getting more excited by the moment.
"And if memory serves, you have very shapely legs."
Noni was in jeans that weren't so tight as to confirm my comment. I knew from previous circumstances that Noni's legs were shapely and muscular from sports.
"You want me to take these off?" she said.
I nodded, perhaps too vigorously.
Noni undid her zipper and pulled her jeans past her hips. Leaning on me with one hand on my shoulder, she slid the pants down her legs and kicked them over to the side. "There!"
"I remembered right. Those are beautiful legs."
I took her back in my arms. This time I pulled her close, so that my erection pressed against her belly.
"Uh, Mr. Marcus, is that what I think it is?"
"I told you I think you're beautiful and sexy."
"Me? Oh, sorry, thank you."
I took a step back to look at her. She was standing there in just her bra and panties. "Noni, you have a lovely figure."
"Thank you." Her wide hips swayed from side to side.
How excited had she gotten from kissing and hugging? "Would you take off your bra, please? I really want to see your beautiful breasts."
This was a decision point. Noni might put her shirt back on calmly and tell me our little experiment was over. Or she could run from the room, screaming about me being a pervert and a molester, and rat me out to her folks. Or she might continue to cooperate.
"Should we be doing this?" she asked.
I swallowed hard. "I'm only trying to help you with your self image."
"I'd be too embarrassed. Besides, it's not right, getting undressed in front of you."
I closed the distance between us and held her around the waist. Her skin was so smooth. "You shouldn't be embarrassed. It's not like I'm some stranger. We've known each other since you were little. You can trust me. Besides, I can't compliment something I can't see, now can I?"
The argument was lame but Noni was at least a little turned on and intrigued. My erection pressing against her didn't hurt.
"Okay, but just my bra."
It was clear that Noni was thinking two steps ahead despite her lack of experience. She reached around back and unhooked the thick latch. The bra stayed in place, clinging to her chest. Only when Noni moved the straps from her shoulders did it come free. Her chest muscles were strong, and her breasts sagged slightly lower on her torso.
"I was right. Magnificent breasts with perky nipples."
I used the same back and forth motion with my hands, this time unobstructed, adding the rubbing of her nipples with the palm of my hand on each pass. They got noticeably harder. "Your breasts are full and firm."
"Th, th, th, thank you. The bare breast massage was turning Noni on. She wasn't the only one. I was fully hard now.
She stood there in only her panties, arms across her chest hiding her breasts. It was my wet dream. I wanted to pull her down to the carpet, rip off her panties and fill her pussy with my dick. Instead, I kept talking, although moving ahead with the seduction felt difficult until I had a brainstorm. "You know, this isn't right."
"What do you mean? My getting undressed? But you asked me to!"
"No, I mean that you need to be able to give compliments as well as receive them. The young men you'll go out with will be flattered. They'll need the reinforcement. Try it on me."
"Okay, Mr. Marcus, you have a nice face."
"And nice hands."
"Thank you." They went back to her breasts, now squeezing them more than caressing them. Blood moved forward to her nipples, which were standing out farther.
"You know, you're still dressed. I'll run out of things to compliment."
This was going better than expected. I took off my shirt. "Better?"
"Uh huh. Your shoulders are broad."
"I bet you have nice legs too."
This was a good sign. Noni was fully engaged in the experiment now. "How can you tell? I don't think you've even seen me in shorts."
"Well, you can fix that. And that will even things up, won't it?"
Noni was right. I unbuckled, unzipped and dropped my trousers. They joined hers in the growing pile of discarded clothing.
"Well, they're not bad, just a little banged up."
She was right about my legs, but I had to play the game too. "Thank you." Bang was the right word, just not yet.
I opened my arms and she stepped closer. This time it was Noni who opened her mouth and tentatively slipped her tongue in my mouth. Soon our tongues danced as if we had been lovers all of our lives. My erection was just two thicknesses of cloth from touching her naked flesh. Noni felt my obvious erection making my jockey shorts stick out in front. The expression on her face changed to one of discomfort. My hands moved inside the back of her panties. I caressed her smooth round buttocks, pulling her close to me. My penis pressed against her navel, just inches from its desired location. I slid one hand lower, in between her thighs. Noni was damp, maybe just as excited as I was. I wanted to slide my finger inside her pussy, but refrained from such a direct assault. Being subtle had gotten me further than I had imagined when I started this game. I pulled back from our lip marathon and tried to adjust my erection in my underpants.
Noni stared at my waist. "You know, I've never seen an erect penis. I'd like to compliment you on yours but I don't know what to say."
"Well, you could say I was long, or thick, or hard, or-" I explained as I pulled my jockey shorts down off my crossed legs. My erection jumped up as I moved the underwear past my thighs.
Noni bent over to get a better view. "Oh, it is long and thick and-" She reached out and took hold of it in her smooth hand. "-oh, and hard and hot!" Her breasts hug down, nipples pointing at the floor.
"Thank you." My cock throbbed in her palm, hoping for some friction.
"Is it painful? Should I do something?"
Oh, this was glorious! She was asking for guidance. Well, I wasn't going to disappoint. "No, it doesn't hurt but it could use some attention. You can stroke it gently, if you'd like."
Noni kneeled down in front of me. She moved her hand up and back clumsily. "Like this?"
I took her hand and showed her how to stroke my erection from the base all the way up to the sensitive area just behind the head. "You do that well for your first time."
"Thank you. How does it make you feel?"
"Oh, Noni, it feels marvelous. But I don't know how much longer you can do that without me having an orgasm."
"Should I stop?" Her eyes were wide, her attitude compliant.
"You could try something else." I had a split-second fantasy about fucking her, right there on the floor.
"Well, you could lick it."
Noni made a sourpuss face. "Oh yuck. That's gross."
"Oh no. It can be a very sensual experience. And it's a good alternative when your date wants some sexual intimacy. It can take the wind out of his sails, so to speak."
Noni looked at my penis and then into my eyes and then back at my penis. The touch of her lips tentatively on the head of my erection almost made me cum right then. "Use your tongue and suck it. Pretend it's a Popsicle."
Noni didn't need any more direction. The feeling was delightful. I let her decide how much to take into her mouth. The last thing I wanted was to scare her away by forcing her to choke on my dick. She soon got tired of the sucking and sat back on her heels. I enjoyed looking down on her swaying breasts.
"Thank you" I said.
It was least I could do. I was close but hadn't cum. It was a good thing. A load of sperm in her mouth would have freaked Noni out.
"Do men and women do it the other way around?"
For a minute I thought Noni was asking about anal sex. Oh my!
The look on my face must have caused her to explain. "I mean, do men put their mouths on women's privates?"
"Oh yes, all the time. No, not all the time, but you know what I mean. I bet you have a delicious pussy."
Noni stood up and put her fingertips on the sides of her panties. She toyed with the garment, moving it up and down on her hips and belly, never exposing anything. I wondered if I was being teased.
"Oh, Mr. Marcus, I don't think I can do this. We've done too much already."
Time to back off. "Okay, Noni. Maybe you're right. I certainly don't want you to feel pressured or uncomfortable. Come here."
We were back in each other's arms. I stroked the back of her head. She hugged me tight. My bare penis drew random patterns on her belly. I moved my hands and massaged her buttocks outside of her panties, squeezing them and pulling her hips tightly against mine. I stooped just enough to place my bar erection between her thighs. Down to one layer of cloth. The pressure of my erection against her groin probably wasn't comfortable. She spread her legs just a bit, allowing my erection to slip in between her thighs. I continued holding and rubbing her ass and back and head. I stroked up and down her sides, touching the edges of her breasts on the way up and down. I was running my hands all over her body. At the same time, I rocked back and forth, my erection stroking her pussy through the meager material.
Noni's movements began to match mine, and she tightened the grip of her thighs on my penis. "This isn't just about how I feel about myself, is it?"
Honest was the best policy. "No, it's how I feel about you."
"It feels so strange. Like an itch I want to scratch. What's happening to me?"
"Have you ever played with yourself, down there?"
"Well, sure, I mean, doesn't everybody?"
I made a guess. "You're just a little more excited this time because it's someone else, not your own fingers." I held her buttocks firmly. "May I see your pussy now? I can help you with that itch."
"I don't know. This is really embarrassing."
"You're embarrassed? I'm standing here, stark naked in front of one of the most beautiful women I've ever known, with an erection bobbing in front of me, and you're embarrassed?"
Noni smiled. The comment broke the tension. I moved a half step to the left. With my right hand, I fondled Noni's left breast, hefting it and rubbing my palm over her nipple. I moved my hand down her chest onto her stomach and rubbed there for a moment, slowly going lower. At her panties, which were riding lower due to her fidgeting, I slid my hand inside, ruffling her pubic hair. Still lower, my hand found her cunt, hot and wet. I cupped her sex in my hand, just holding it. I felt her cunt throbbing with an elevated pulse. Oh man, this was heaven. I had only dreamed of this moment, and now it had come true.
My middle finger dipped between the fleshy folds, taking a sample of her juice. I resisted the temptation to slide my finger into her cunt. Instead I brought that hand up to my face. "Hmmm, you smell delicious." I put that finger into my mouth. "And you taste good too."
I looked deep into Noni's eyes. She had never been handled like that before. She was all ready, she just needed an excuse. "You asked me if men put their mouths on women's privates? May I show you?"
Noni hesitated, looked at me, already completely undressed, and pulled her panties down slowly, exposing her trimmed cunt. A deft kick put her panties in the pile.
I felt like I was drooling. "Lovely," I said.
"Thank you." Noni stood with her knees together and her hands clasped behind her back. Her breasts stood out proudly. The treasure lay buried between her clenched thighs.
"It's my turn to taste you. Sit down and lay back," I said.
Noni sat down on the carpet and laid back, supporting herself on her elbows. I moved my face in between her spread legs. I moved her pussy hair to the sides, exposing her. I leaned in, kissing her inner thighs as I went. When I got to her pussy, I flicked my tongue up her slit.
"Oh, thank you."
I hadn't said anything but got the point. I went after her more aggressively, thrusting and darting my tongue in and around her pussy opening, looking for a particular place. I found it.
Noni's hips jerked upwards. "Ooooh, what was that?"
"It's your clitoris. It's a very sensitive spot."
"That's for sure. Can you do some more of that?"
I laid back down and held her buttocks in my hands, raising her cunt to my face. It was time to pay her clitoris some serious attention.
"Oh, oh, oh, thank you, thank you, thank you." Noni was babbling now, trying to keep my rule. Soon she was thrusting her cunt towards my face, mutterings, "Th, th, thanks, thanks, th, th, thanks" over and over again until she reached an orgasm and laid back on the carpet, exhausted. "Ooooh, thank you."
I sat cross-legged in front of Noni, looking at her naked body. Breasts laying on her torso, slightly sagged to the sides. Pussy wet and opened. Noni was still breathing heavily. She finally leaned up, supported by her elbows. "Wow, that was awesome. I've never made myself feel like that. I didn't know that could happen, I mean, that way."
"Absolutely. And it's a turn on for the man too."
Noni saw my penis was harder than ever. "The itch is gone but something's going on down there. My pussy aches, like it's empty. Is there something wrong?"
I could see Noni's cunt throbbing, with a pulse. "Hmm, and after that orgasm. Your body is just looking for, well, something else. One day, you'll make someone a terrific sex partner." I was disappointed that it wasn't today and it wasn't me.
"We're not done, are we? Isn't there something else you can teach me?" We both looked at my erection, still hard, moist at the tip. "I don't mean with that. I don't think I'm ready for intercourse. Sometimes I use my finger. Can you, you know, do it with your finger?"
Noni's suggestion was a woefully inadequate substitute for the real thing. But, anything to keep this going. "Sure." I placed one finger at her moist opening.
"Oooh, thank you," Noni said as I slipped it in.
I moved it in and out as I watch Noni's dreamy expression, eyes shut, mouth open, chest rising and falling with each stroke. She was raising her hips up, trying to take more of it in, or to take it in deeper. "How's that?"
"More," she pleaded.
"Tell you what. Why don't you change positions, to give me better access."
"Anything." She gasped for air, panting. "Where do you want me?"
Squatting on my penis, I thought. "Get on your hands and knees," I directed.
I got behind Noni and placed two fingers into her cunt. She moaned louder than last time. Now she was bucking back, fucking herself against my digits. After a few minutes, she asked, "Ooh, more, Mr. Marcus, more."
I withdrew my hand and added a third finger. I held them in a triangle shape. Her cunt was tight against my tripod of flesh and bone. Once her cunt got used to the size, she resumed her rocking. "Ooh, thank you, thank you. I want more," she whined.
I spread my fingers a little, opening the tripod. I also made sure one of my fingers was rubbing as close to her clitoris as I could.
"Uh, uh, uh, more, Mr. Marcus, that feels soooo good, more please."
I didn't know if she meant I should continue doing what I was doing, or to increase the number of fingers, or to push them deeper into her pussy. It wasn't exactly the time to ask. I made a decision, that what Noni wanted couldn't be delivered by my hand. My willpower failed. If Noni wanted more, she was going to get more, the only way I knew how. The real thing. I moved up closer to Noni and placed my penis behind my three pistoning fingers. As I pulled my fingers back, I slid my dick into her lubricated cunt. I kept probing at the same depth my fingers had reached. She was still bucking, and I had to lean back to prevent going in any deeper.
Despite my attempt to mask the change, Noni felt a difference. "Oh yeah, just like that. Uh, uh, uh, oh, that feels soo good. More, more, more."
That was my cue. I leaned forward and held her breasts in my sweaty hands, pulling at her nipples for good measure. I didn't give her the time to figure out that I had both hands on her tits yet her cunt was still occupied. I met her backward rock with a forward lunge and gave her the full length of my erection, straight into her hot pussy.
"Oh God!" she cried. Balancing on two knees and one hand, she reached back between her legs and confirmed what had taken the place of my fingers. I thought she might freak out and jump forward, to disengage our sex organs. She fondled my balls and then put her hand back on the floor as she rocked forward and back. "Thank you, Mr. Marcus, thank you."
Noni had accepted our coupling. I was delighted. We were moving together in an exquisite sexual ballet. We thrust and bucked, pawed and caressed. Fondling Noni's tits while fucking her from behind was a dream come true, but I wanted to see her face, her reaction to our lovemaking. I pulled out.
She turned her head back, a serious pout on her face. "What's the matter?"
"Why don't you lie on your back? I want to look at you."
Noni turned over and laid back, legs spread. I went back in easily. In this position, I was looking at Noni's face, into her eyes. She was holding her breath as she squeezed her stomach muscles and then released it in a burst. I kissed her lips and neck and chest. I sucked each nipple in turn. Noni was raising her hips to meet my thrusts, squeezing her cunt around my penis as hard as she could, wanting to feel every inch of friction. I moved my hands beside her hips, to take more control of the pace. I slowed down and then sped up. The change added to the excitement. Noni couldn't predict what was coming next.
Speaking of cuming, I was about to boil over. I couldn't hold out much longer and didn't want to risk getting Noni pregnant. I hadn't even thought about protection. "I'm gonna' cum, Noni, but not inside you." With a flurry of slow, deliberate insertions, I brought myself to the brink. As I pulled out, Noni sat up and pivoted, putting her lips over my dick. "That's right, suck it out of me."
She reached between my legs. My balls had risen a while ago. Her touch put me over. The explosion of my cum made her task easy. Noni swallowed and smiled up at me. "Wow, that was more than I thought we were going to do. A lot more," Noni said.
"Same here. I hope you're not sorry we did it."
"No, not at all. It was terrific. I had no idea I was so horny. Thanks for the lessons, Mr. Marcus. I think I'll be able to handle compliments now. And give them, too."
"Any time, Noni. Any time."
"Really?" She scratched her chin with one finger. "You know, I won't be leaving for school for a couple of months."
My well-worn penis throbbed involuntarily at the thought. "We can talk about that later. Now, I think we'd better get cleaned up before anyone gets home."
As Noni put her clothes back on, a question forming in her mind showed on her face. "Have you ever thought of offering this as a service? I mean, if most young women have this problem, you'd be doing them a favor."
I didn't want to disclose that this session was strictly motivated by my long-term attraction to her. However, the prospect of doing this again, with another sexy young lady was more than intriguing. "I couldn't just put up a notice on some bulletin board now, could I?"
"Well, no, but maybe you could get new clients by word of mouth?" She smiled a coy but devious smile, a drop of cum at the corner of her lips.
"Noni, you wouldn't!"
"Not if you don't want me to."
With Noni, sex had been an expression of love. With other girls, it would be just pure physical pleasure. "Let me think about it and I'll let you know."
"The next time we get together for a behavior lesson?"
Throb. "Yes. Our next lesson."
"Awesome! I can't wait."