Anglo-US Relations (CLOSED)

David saw Christie in his peripheral vision, and realised that she had heard part of his conversation with his mother, and he felt his face redden as Christie grinned at his words.

He had of course realised by now that in no was this to be a one night stand, but what surprised him even more was Christie’s, what was the word, sexualty, or sexual prowess maybe. He had come to America expecting to be molly coddled by a maiden aunt type of person, but had actually fallen into the clutches of what, a tigress. He looked at Christie and smiled, because she had no idea what he was thinking.

“ Mother was wondering what wemight do today, you know, maybe see your city, or something else. As you heard me say, I will just follow along with what you decide, is that OK Christie?”
 
He didn't know just how "ok" that was with her. Christie straddled David's lap, pushing her barely-clad tits in his face.

"I thought after you'd finished breakfast, we could take a driving tour of the city, get you familiar with the main routes," she said. "Then some shopping to pick up things you needed or forgot. And probably a little fun mixed in," she added laciviously. She ground her thong-covered pussy against his rising hardon, then rose, laughing teasingly.
 
In some ways David was not surprised by Christie’s attitude, she was open with him, happy go lucky even, and did not seem to have any issues with his youthfulness.

And then she sat on his lap facing him, and pushed her tits into his face, Oh God, he thought, she wants it again, already. Then h3e felt a little relief at the mention of a drive, and shopping. The comment agout a bit of fun did not go un-noticed either, by David or his cock.

“That sounds cool Christie, I have looked on Google, but that is not the same as looking for real, shopping too! OK I get that, and some fun too, will that be like a movie and a big mac.”


David knew exactly what her bit of fun was, and he burst out laughing, then quickly apologised.

“Sorry Christie, but it was funny, wasn't it?”
 
Christie tried to look unamused at his comment about a movie and a Big Mac, but only succeeded for a few moments. "Sure," she said. "A movie and a Big Mac," she laughed.

She allowed him to get ready in peace, working on her lesson plans while sipping coffee and lounging comfortably-though very unladylike-in the den. Having the young man around had awakened the sexuality that she buried years ago while she and her husband chased career goals. Once he appeared, she appreciated his proper English dress of polo shirt, slacks, and shoes, even though she also laughed.

"It's supposed to get into the 80s today. You might get a little warm like that. We can spend most of the morning touring and getting ready, then this afternoon if you want spend some time in the pool." She'd mentally skipped from the fun they could have in the city to imagining having him take her while poolside, and the reactions of some of her neighbors later if they thought to peek into the rather secluded area.

Rising, she took him by the hand and led him through the house to the garage, getting in the driver's seat of the convertible BMW her husband had acquired shortly before his demise. "I'll drive in, because the roads are hellaciously confusing. Take care to notice the route to the college, because you'll be driving it pretty frequently. The cars are yours for free use as long as you keep them fueled up and fairly tidy. I don't especially care to climb in to the driver's seat and sit on a used condom," she said, eyeing him as she carefully backed out. "The house is also yours. Feel free to invite friends over. It's big enough that I can easily be scarce, so unless you want me there, if I show up there's probably bigger problems than a little rowdiness. The same goes for girls-I won't embarrass you by being the old woman cock-blocking you or anything."

The talk of him having girls over brought back memories of her old college days, and she wasn't sure if she verbalized or wistfully thought it, "Unless you want me to show you a thing or two with her..."
 
David supposed that she was rihjt about his clothing, but decided to go with it for now, it was time go. It did feel a little strange at first when she took his hand to lead him to the garage, but considering recent events he just went with it. He was delighted though when he spotted the convertible beamer, just like the one his father let him use in England, apart from the steering wheel being in the wrong place, but he had dr9ven a left hand drive in Florida the previous summer in Orlando.

The journey was uneventful, streets, houses, business areas, but the words he was hearing were to his taste, and he got the drift about the pool, they were going to fuck again, and David was always up for that. When Christie spoke about him bringing girls back to the house, it kind of threw him. He had not even thought about that scenario since he had arrived, but it was the final comment that Christie made, it stopped him dead in his tracks.

"Unless you want me to show you a thing or two with her..."

David looked at her, surprised at what sounded like a revelation to him.


“You would do that, for me, show me, like a threesome thing, or what, wow Christie, that is, well, awesome `, I think. Wow.”
 
Christie was embarrassed that the words had actually been spoken. They were more her own wistful memory-surely this young stud wouldn't want an old woman like her joining in as he conquered some young co-ed!

His naive reply had her laughing, then reaching over and squeezing his bulge. "If you're up for being exhausted like that, I'm willing to show you that a guy's perception of two willing women isn't nearly the heaven as you think! We'll most likely be taking care of each other more than you taking care of either of us!" She laughed even harder as she remembered her college years. "Your own mother could have told you to be careful what you wish for, she certainly wore out her share of guys that way!"

She probably shouldn't have brought up David's mother that way, both for the embarrassment she was causing David as well as since Elaine wasn't around to cue her in on how much to share or not. Still, it was the truth-despite her "proper" English demeanor and upbringing, Elaine had surrendered to the hedonism of American college life and borne it with enthusiasm...
 
David was kind of surprised at this information about his mother, but he was not shocked. He could remember hearing noises when in bed, he would have been 13 or 14, and home from boarding school, when he heard shouting. David had left his bedroom and walked towards the staircase, when he realised it was his mother being very vocal. He did not dare to go near his parents bedroom, but hearing his mother shout that she was coming, and then a little sort of screaum told him everything.
One of the older boys at school had shown him a porn clip, so David guessed what was going on in there.

It was also an eye opener that Christie like girls, as well as men, in fact, the thought of her in a threesome was both exciting, and daunting, because he thought that he might feel inadequate. It did not bother him yhough, when Christie squeezed his bulge, he liked that.

“My mother will hear nothing of this conversation from me Christie, it would embarrass both you and I far too much. And I err like you too much to embarrass you.”

David paused for a moment, hesitated really, and then continued.

“Was it good Christie, not the three, but yes that too, I mean two women, you know. I can talk to you Christie, and it feels right.”

David noticed that the car was slowing and the were entering a very large carparking area.
 
Christie was about to turn into one of the parks on the campus when David was speaking, about to give him a walking tour of some of the buildings he'd need to know. As she pulled in to a spot and looked at him, speaking with sincerity.

"I'm sorry if that sounded rather offensive, talking about your mother that way. If she were here, and you not her son, rest assured that she'd be giving back tit-for-tat, just as well as she'd been getting. And yes-you're more than welcome to talk to me about everything that comes to mind; you're not going to shock me, because of my life and professional experience. As far as sharing a guy with another woman, yes! I'll save you the nasty details so that you can experience them for yourself, but it's mind-blowing...if both girls are ok with it! Not all girls like the idea of either sharing their man with someone else, or touching another woman. Feel them out before you try it, but if they both are, NOBODY is going to leave disappointed!"

With that, Christie unbuckled her seatbelt and stepped out of the car. The day had warmed up as predicted, so the pair cracked the windows slightly before strolling the large urban campus. Christie prattled about many of the buildings and the history, but noticed that as they progressed, her companion was becoming distracted by some of the girls out sunbathing.

She pulled him into one of the mostly empty buildings and found an empty classroom, locking the door behind them.

"You can have one of those girls in due time. Right now, focus on what your professor has in store for you!" So saying, she turned away from him and slipped the thong out from under her dress, leaned over a desk, and looked over her shoulder at him invitingly.
 
In the campus carpark David listened carefully to what Christie had to say, and taking it all in, he knew deep inside that he was going to learn a lot from this incredible sexy lady.

The walk across the campus was interesting, with plenty of females in evidence, he looked, but that was all really, he did not at this point lust after them.

Then without warning he was whisked into a room, the door was locked, and Christie was inviting him in again, in to her pussy.


You can have one of those girls in due time. Right now, focus on what your professor has in store for you!"


She sad, looking back at him over her shoulder. This time David needed no subtle hints or instruction, his slacks and shorts around his ankles, he grasped his hardening cock, and rubbed the head up and down her wet looking slit.

“Yes professor, I hear you,”

He said as he slowly pushed his hard cock into her, watching almost in awe as her pussy lips parted, and took the head in, wrapping around the shaft.

This time though, he did not go at Christie like a machine gunner on a mission. Instead he varied his pace, and moved her sideways a touch while holding her hips.
David had learned well so far, and was in no rush
He sped up a touch, and slapped her ass, before backing off a little, he felt confident now, and was just waiting for Christie to pull the trigger, as she surely would.
 
Christie was loving that her pupil was learning so well. Quickly he was pushing her towards another orgasm, and she clenched her vaginal walls around his shaft in appreciation. She pulled down the shoulder straps of her dress, then offered her tits to his hands.

"Go for it stud," she said. "Make me cum, right here in this lecture hall..."
 
David could not believe how insatiable Christie, her husband had died a year ago his mother had said, so maybe that was it, or were all American women like this? He was learning though, these encounters with Christie had already shown him that his previous attitude of wham bam thank you ma’am, was so wrong.

Sex was a beautiful thing, to be shared, and not wasted, maybe not an original idea, but David liked it.
Then Christie pulled her dress down, popping popping her wonderful tits out for him, and telling him

"Go for it stud. Make me cum, right here in this lecture hall..."


David pished in, as deep as he could, then, remembering her comments last time they fucked, he pulled on her nipples, both at the same time, and twisted them, a little harder than last time. Releasing Christie’s right nipple, and put his hand on the small of her back, and started to fuck her again, speeding up, and moving from side to side as well.

His voice now husky , almost growling he spoke

”Come for me Christie, you know you wantto, you love it like this, getting a good fucking, come baby, come.”
 
Christie loved that David had remembered quite a bit from earlier. The naughtiness of having him take her in a semi-public place, with the risk of getting caught, had her close to cumming anyways. When he added the comment, she couldn't help it-she bit back the cries of pleasure as best she could and rode out the remainder of the time until David had his own orgasm on a constant tide of ecstasy.

Once he had finished and pulled out, Christie bent down and picked up her discarded panties, wiping his cock off with them before dropping them and kicking them under the desk. "They won't be the first pair found," she told David with a mischievous grin.

They finished walking around much of the campus, then returned to the car. Getting back in to the driver's seat, she put the top down because of the heat, then drove around a little more of the city. They went to a shopping center so that David could pick up some of the things needed, then began heading for home. Partway though, she pulled in to an adult store. Hooking her arm through his, she led him inside. "Let me know what looks interesting to you," she told her young protege.
 
David was immediately aware that they had entered what Americans call an adult store, back in England most people called them sex shops. And there was one not far from where David lived, it was called Naughty ‘n’ Nice, and he had an inkling that he may just have seen his mother going in tgere recently.

He had never been in one in the UK, but now he was in the US, and from what he knew adult stores were everywhere. David was a different person now, from the naive young boy who had stepped of an aircraft just yesterday, he was more confident and had matured quite a lot in the last two days. There was no blushing, and he was quite happy to be arm in arm with, well, his lover now. He looked at Christie and smiled, even considered kissing her, but put that thought aside.

He had seen Ann Summers catalogues, with vibrators, uniforms and blow up dolls, but this was the real thing. The array of sex toys was awesome, and as he looked, he was wondering, should `i ask her. Then he saw the mannequins, the usual uniforms, but, some in corsets, one jade green with matching stockings, he looked at that for a long time. He was intrigued by nipple clamps, and weights too.

“WOW Chrstie, this is awesome, so much here, I mesnan I knew about vibrators, but oh my, so many, and that corset ensemble is out of this world, nipple clamps, open crotch thong, why bother, go commando”he said laughing

Then he whispered, ”Can we buy some things here?”
 
Christie took note of the green corset ensemble David was looking at and decided if he didn't decide to get it today, she would surprise him with it in the near future. He also looked at some nipple clamps that had her shivering with delight.

At his question of whether they could buy some things, she picked up a pair of handcuffs and twirled them on her finger, grinning naughtily at him. "That's rather the point in stopping," she said mischievously.
 
"That's rather the point in stopping," she said mischievously.

David saw how her eyes were twinkling as she held the handcuffs, and nodded, laughing to himself. And he was pleased to, he had seen things here that he wanted to see her wearing, and to possibly use on her.

“OK” he said, “I am on it, so.... can I buy that corset for you to wear, mm for me, and a couple of those vibrator thingies, err, oh yes, the clamps and thr cuffs if you want.”

He laughed again,

“Do they sell vitamin pills, We might need some later, oh yes, and I insist that you pick something Christie, my treat for you”
 
They moved through the store, Christie putting some things back that she already had at home, or selecting a different variety of the things that David picked out than she had at home. She did pick out a cock ring for him that had a clit stimulator on it. Then he mentioned her getting something as his treat. Her mind blanked-this was already a stop as much for her as it was for him. She wandered back through the store, looking at several things and teasing him with a few-holding a cock cage to his crotch, a wig and dress set used by cross dressers. Ultimately, she decided on a harness and restraint set before checking out.
 
David was aware that she was buyings of which he had no knowledge, but, he was sure that Christie knew exactly what she was doing, although what she called the cock cage looked to be a horrendois device. Certainly not for ne was his thought.


He paid the bill with his credit card, and showed his passport too, just in case they needed photo id. They returned to the car, and stowed away the purchases in the trunk. It had been an enlightening morning for David, he had already had his covk in Christie today, twice, and he was certain that he would be there again, at least twice more, but he was not complaining, on the contrary, he could not believe his luck.He looked across at Christie, and softly caressed her tit, before speaking.

”Would I be correct in thinking that after this shopping trip, the tour is over for today, but that any thoughts of lunch may well be delayed while we check out my purchases Christie?”
 
Christie glanced down at the hand fondling her tit while driving with the top down and smiled, touching it with her fingers, then moving them to the strap at her shoulder and slipped her arm through it. David took the opportunity to full on grope her breast, and Christie laughed at his comment about lunch waiting. She pulled in to a parking garage and into a spot, letting the young man pay his respects to her mammary. Pulling away, she slipped her arm back in and switched seats.

"Let's see if you can get us home," she said to him. Once driving, she unfastened his pants amd pulled his erection out, spreading the precum all around it. Once traffic became more space, she leaned over the gear shifter and took him in her mouth, intending on getting him off before they reached her neighborhood.
 
David was wite happy when Christie gave ll access to her breast, squeezing it, and teasing her nipple, but not for long.

Swapping places she wanted him to drive, which normally would not have bothered, but normal was not happening in Pittsburg, not on that day. Before he realised what was going on, Christie had his pants open, and his dick in her hand, and then, in her mouth. it was wonderful, but frightening too in a way.
Here he ws on the wrong side of the car, driving on what for him was the wrong side of the road, im a convertible, with a very hot woman sucking his cock. He found it difficultbto concentrate, as she sucked and pulled on his cock. And he had to take great care not to suddenly press his foot on the accelerator.

He knew that she wanted him to come, he could tell that she was on a mission to get his come. He slowed down, but she did not, he knew he was going to come, and so did she, as he raised up a little, saying,

“Oh fuck Christie, oooh fuck. I am coming, Oh shit, oh fuck, I cant steer this fucking thing, oooohh `God, fuck me, that was oh yes it was, it really was”

He did hi best to drive the rest of e way back, and it was an experience that David knew hewouisiyany times in his mmy.
 
Arriving home, Christie had David pull into the garage. She sent him to his room while she went to hers and changed in to one of the outfits they'd purchased, then headed in to the kitchen and fixed a simple lunch. Partway through the preparations, she heard him come into the kitchen as well, and his arms went around her to grope her exposed breasts.

"God, don't you ever get enough?!?" she asked in an exasperated tone, even as she was smiling happily. "You act like a horny teenager-always pawing at a girl!" She splayed her legs to let him at her bare pussy, and one of her hands reached around behind to stroke him through the swimming outfit he'd put on. "Maybe I should have got that cock cage for you after all!" she teased him.

Christie turned around and let him press his hard on against her before taking his face in her hands and kissing him on the lips. "Having you here is going to be very enjoyable for both of us. You already know you can bring girls home, and for the times you don't I'll be here. But you ARE here for your studies. Your mother earned her degrees honestly, and we're both expecting you to do the same. If your grades are sub-par, then the sex will stop until you get them back up. I owe that to your mother, among other things. But as long as they stay up, if you can't get a girl to bring home, I'll make sure that I'm available for your sexual relief, even if it's only a quickie here and there. Fair enough?"
 
David wasnot fazed at all by Christie’s speech, especially about his studies and his future relationship with her.

“I hear you Christie, and I absolutely concur with everything that you say. I understand the main reasons for my being here in America, and what I must, and will acheive. As the eldest son of a Lord, my future was virtually mapped out for me at birth, and, not only that, my father says that I soak up learning, as a sponge soaks up water.
I have had across the board A’s since day one almost, and the plan is that I spend 3 or 4 years at uni here, take a year, or maybe two off, and then join the family merchant bank. Eventually of course, I too will be a Lord, when father passes on.

There is one thing though Christie, in the last couple of days you have opened my eyes, and my mind, about sex. Before you it was terrible, I see that now, and I have three more weeks before I start school. I also have a sneakying feeling that mother knew exactly what she was doing sending me to you, and what might happen here. And now, I want you to teach me Christie, teach me to be the best possible lover a woman could ever have.
There is so much I do not know, I have never kissed a pussy, or played with one on my terms, I do hope you understand me Christie, that I want and need to learn, everything.
 
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Christie was surprised that David hadn't yet played much with a girl's pussy much yet. She kissed him again amd ground her pelvis against him.

"Eat your lunch then, and you can have me for dessert," she said seductively. She slipped past him, leaving his meal on the table, and walked away with hips swishing side to side. She walked in to the living room and sat on the couch until he was ready to join her.
 
David was delighted that Christie accepted his words without comment, and what the had said was true, he had fingered Kiera under her skirt, but had never been detween her legs, looking at and playing with her pussy.

He finished his lunch, while trying to stop touching his growing hard on, courtesy of Christie, he stood, and as he moved away his phone rang, it was his mother, he looked at the screen, she wanted to Face Time, and David just knew that she would want to see Christie, who was in no way dressed for polite conversation, after the visit to the adult store.

Deciding that discretion made a lot of sense at that moment, he left his phone on thre counter in the kitchen. He made his way into the lounge, to see his teacher, ready and waiting he hoped.

“Mother just tried to Face Time me, but I did not think that the time was right, if you get my drift.”

David slid his swimwear down his legs, and stepped free of them, his hard cock bouncing as he moved towards Christie on the couch.”
 
Christie noticed David coming in to the room, and knowing what was on his mind felt her own arousal growing. She noticed the bulge in his swimwear and her mouth watered; she'd enjoyed sucking him off on the way home, and was looking forward to when she could do it again.

As he peeled his suit off, Christie opened her legs to show him her glistening slit, reaching down to spread the bare lips for his inspection.

"Help yourself," she invited.
 
David stood stock still, as he watched Christie spread her legs wide, and then open up her pussy for him. Help yourself she had sad, but for a few seconds David was transfixed, thinking how beautiful the vision before him was.

He moved closer, and knelt down directly in front of her pussy, tentatively reaching out a finger to touch it. The heat surprised him, and also how wet she was. He slowly moved his finger along, and around her pussy. He moved closer, and could smell the sweet aroma.

Being very careful he tried to kiss her pussy, and licked it a little, by now his cock was really throbbing, and he really wanted to slide it into the wet paradise that was right before his eyes, but, he would learn nothing by fucking her now.

“How am I doing Christie, should `I lick some more, or finger you?
 
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