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FLUTE PLAYERS #2 (fm:oral sex, 1183 words) [6/6] show all parts

Author: Thomas B
Added: Mar 21 2024Views / Reads: 760 / 384 [51%]Part vote: 9.56 (9 votes)
Wilhelm's Story
 


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For the next six months, two or three nights a week Wilhelm spent hours between Addie's legs, and his tongue between her fat outer lips. He never took his clothes off.

The morning before his visits, Addie made sure her pussy was smooth. "Smooth as my breasts," she liked to say, as she finished rubbing her hand across her newly shaved pussy.

One night, when they both needed a rest, "Wilhelm, I don't mean to pry into your private life, but I just have to know, where did you learn such a useful skill?"

"Oh Addie, don't be so circumspect. You want to know how I learned to eat pussy."

"Well, I am curious."

I'd just finished my school and was preparing for university in Germany when my parents suggested that I go to the United States. They claimed that the university in Boston would prepare me for the modern world.

I'd stay with a dear friend of my mother's, Miss Cecelia Dragendorff. My mother called her auntie. As it turned out I learned more at Miss Dragendorff's knee and on my knees than I did at Harvard.

By that I mean one day, Miss Dragendorff called me into her bedroom. To my surprise she was atop her bed, as naked as you are now. As a reminder, I was eighteen and she was perhaps sixty. "My dear, Willie, a woman my age still has needs. I would be forever grateful, if you'd quell the torment that wracks my body."

Every afternoon when I came home from school she was waiting, naked on her bed. No, she didn't want me to fuck her. Every day was a lesson on pleasing her pussy with my tongue. She taught me where my tongue needed to be and as the weeks and months went by, I became more and more proficient. At least that's what she told me.

Addie, she had a bush that had never been touched by scissors or a razor. It was a chore to worm my tongue through it, but once it got there, her taste was like the sweetest candy.

When I knew where she wanted my tongue, she taught me to keep it there for hours and hours. "Keep going, Willie, keep using your tongue." She held my head against her pussy. She was fucking my tongue and there was no stopping her.

I ended up being dismissed from school. I'd spent too many hours with my face in Miss Dragendorff's pussy and not enough time with my face in my books.

She suggested I come here to St. Louis. Her sister ran a business and could use a young associate. Her sister, Freya, was much like her sister; in need of male companionship. I, now with a skill, became her bed companion.

Freya loved my tongue, but she was also a cock lover. She took my virginity. Yes, you heard right. In Boston, Cecelia's pussy had stolen my tongue's virginity, but not my cock's.

I was on top that first time, as Freya, a big woman bounced around on the bed moaning and sighing, but not as loud as when my tongue was doing her.

The following days she got on top, with those massive breasts, far bigger than yours Addie, but not nearly as beautiful. They were like two slabs of fat, but they were soft when she smothered my face with them.

It was also Freya who showed me the joy of having my flute played. She loved it as I stood above her and she was on her knees with her mouth; a finely tuned instrument playing, "Willie, I've never seen or felt a finer tool, and so tasty. It was as if it was created specifically for my mouth."

However, I was infatuated with her pussy. I told you that her sister

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