Teaching Him (closed for ladyoffiction)

[Apollion]

Michael could not believe that today, on the hottest day of the week, he was sitting on the couch with his room-mate, Reggie, after she walked in on him masturbating about five minutes ago. He wasn't watching porn, or reading any erotic magazines. No, it was just the intensity of the heat that drove him to that point of whipping out his dick and beginning to stroke it. That, plus he was heavily attracted to Reggie. They had only been living together for a month and, already, Michael's well-hidden sexual drive was beginning to come out.

He wondered if she ever noticed his height of six foot four, his brown, short and occasionally messy hair, his hazel eyes, tanned skin or that muscular body of his. Hell, he wasn't even sure if his accent (having been born in Australia) was doing much. So, like any other man his age, he would imagine she was noticing it, far more than ever. The fantasies he could conjure...

Michael blinked then blushed as the silence between him and Reggie continued. His cock still throbbed within his shorts and, to his annoyance, it was beginning to hurt. Why wouldn't she say anything? Shifting slightly, Michael finally cleared his throat, ending the silence. "S... so I suppose you want an explanation..."

 

[ladyoffiction]

Reggie, completely embarrassed, wanted to hide in her room and forget all about walking in on Michael, but the heat caused her to stay in the living room where the crappy air conditioning blew cool air every couple of minutes. He had joined her in a matter of moments, but Reggie hadn't even looked at him. She sat on the couch and flipped through the channels, not paying attention to any off the shows.

It wasn't as if it surprised her. She had grown up with guys all of her lie, she knew how one-tracked their minds could be. But she had never walked in on one actually masturbating. It was surprisingly embarrassing! She retied her long black hair, keeping it off of her sticky body. Her brown skin glistened with sweat, despite the tank top and shorts she wore. She shook her head.

"No need for an explanation. You're a guy. It happens...But..." She shifted uncomfortably. "Well, I could have sworn..." She chuckled uneasily. "I thought you said my name...before you noticed me..."

 

[Apollion]

"Well..."

He had been caught out. It was definitely true, he was thinking about her. He still was, his mind easily able to picture the simple clothing she wore now strewn on the floor, her naked form glistening with sweat, her eyes ablaze with lust. Michael couldn't help it, no thanks to the shitty heat. He also shifted, mostly to try to calm his throbbing erection down. Oi, you! Calm the fuck down, he mentally ordered the throbbing length. But, as nature intended, it ignored him.

"... y-yeah... I was thinking about you." He admitted, scratching his head. "You were... shit, no... forget it..." Michael winced. Was he about to tell Reggie his fantasy? Stupid, stupid, stupid dumbass! Clearing his throat, he brought his eyes to the TV, trying to quickly change the subject. "Oh hey, look! Power Rangers... they sure ran out of ideas since back in the day..."

 

[ladyoffiction]

Reggie didn't respond as he confessed to fantasizing about her. Why wouldn't he? She was an athletic girl with a flat stomach, firm breasts and a tight ass. No, she wasn't too surprised by that. What surprised her was how...happy she was that he was thinking about her. Here she was feeling guilty about purposely trying to catch glimpses of him fresh out of the shower, when he was in his room masurbating to her. Somehow, it just made things a lot more fair.

Hearing him trail off and change the subject, she risked a gance over at him. God, he was a gorgeous man. Licking her lip, she glanced back at the TV. "I was what?" She was curious. She made an extra effort to keep her eyes on the TV, but she was failing horribly.

 

[Apollion]

It was Michael's turn to look at Reggie, but more in surprise than interest. "Wha.. wh-why do you wanna know?" He stammered, shifting. Was she really interested in what he was doing to her in his head? Clearing his throat, he felt a blush sweep across his cheeks, embarrasment flooding into his body. "I... I-uh..." Michael frowned, trying to find the words that Reggie obviously wanted to hear. It wasn't until a minute later when he finally managed to get it out.

"You were... you were lying on the bed... and I was... r-ramming m... my cock into y-you... you were begging me... pleading me to go harder and faster..." Michael fidgeted, trying to not sound perverted. "I... I did... I did what you wanted... made you scream my name and beg for even more... then I c... came inside..."

He stopped, unable to finish the sentence.

 

[ladyoffiction]

Reggie simply shrugged, keeping her face neutral and her eyes on the TV. She had tried to ask in the most casual way possible, but it was a strange question to ask. "Just curious, I guess," she said, her tongue flicking out to lick her bottom lip.

She listened to his fantasy in his sexy little accent, a frown forming on her pouty lips. When he trailed off, she looked at him. "That's it? Just fucking on a bed? No tying me up, no slapping my ass?" She huffed, obviously disappointed. "God, I was expecting something hot and nasty, not old lady sex." She continued to flip through the channels. "Could have been having sex all this time..." she muttered under her breath.

 

[ladyoffiction]

Reggie simply shrugged, keeping her face neutral and her eyes on the TV. She had tried to ask in the most casual way possible, but it was a strange question to ask. "Just curious, I guess," she said, her tongue flicking out to lick her bottom lip.

She listened to his fantasy in his sexy little accent, a frown forming on her pouty lips. When he trailed off, she looked at him. "That's it? Just fucking on a bed? No tying me up, no slapping my ass?" She huffed, obviously disappointed. "God, I was expecting something hot and nasty, not old lady sex." She continued to flip through the channels. "Could have been having sex all this time..." she muttered under her breath.

 

[Apollion]

Michael was about to say something when Reggie's comments made him pause, think about what she said and then nearly fall out of his seat.

"Wh-what?" He stammered, blushing. "What do you mean, "could have been having sex all this time"?" Michael gently rubbed at his neck, trying to get his thoughts together. He never thought of his fantasies being labeled as 'old lady sex'; to be honest, the Aussie had never had sex before, aside from the occasional handjob or blowjob in high school. Even then, the girls would stop all because Michael couldn't cum. It wasn't him, he knew that much, but it was like they expected him to instantly blow after a few minutes.

Frowning now, he looked over Reggie. Now, clearly, here was a woman who knew what she wanted, knew things that Michael barely even heard about. Perhaps... to sound cliche, perhaps he was 'destined' to meet this woman, for she was to be the one to teach him. If there is a God, he thought, then he is a fucking genius. So, after straightening up and drawing in a deep breath, Michael took the plunge.

"So, what are you sitting there for? If you want me to know what real sex is... then why don't you show me already?"

 

[ladyoffiction]

Realizing what she had said--and that she said it out loud--Reggie put her face back into neutral and found great interest in the TV again. Without even thinking she began flipping through the channels at top speed. "Nothing...nothing," she said, trying without luck to keep her voice somewhat steady.

At his words, Reggie grinned. Now he was speaking her language. She crossed one long leg over the other and turned the channel back to Power Rangers, a small smirk on her lips. She set the remote down and turned her body so she was facing him. "I don't know, Michael," she said casually. "We have a saying here in the States. Once you go black, you never go back." She gestured to herself. "You really think you can handle me?"