Assignment to Sin (4 page)

When I said that, Leah walked
over to the wash basin and washed her hands, too.

“Come on now. Don’t be shy,” I
insisted. “If that skirt is going to get in your way, you might as well just
take it off.” Leah looked nervous, but I nodded my head at her, letting her
know it was okay. She reached behind her waist, unbuttoning the skirt and let
it fall to the floor. Under the skirt she had longer, very modest underwear on.
She pulled those down, as well, and stepped out of them removing her shoes too.

“Go ahead, Leah,” I said. “Put
your foot on that chair, so that you can get to yourself easier. Use this hand
to spread your lips open,” I said, pointing to her left hand. “Then use your
other hand to touch that little knob like I showed you.”

Leah raised her foot to rest on
the chair. She timidly reached with her left hand to spread her lips apart. I
was surprised by how little pubic hair she had. Being a natural blonde, what
little she did have was not very noticeable.

“Like this?” Leah asked, while
she reached to touch her clit her right index finger.

“Yes,” I said. “You can use one or
two fingers to circle around it and then ever so often go over top of it. When
you do it that way it really builds tension down there and gets you really
excited. Does it feel nice while you’re touching yourself?”

Leah smiled. “Yes, it’s different
but it does feel nice.”

“Well, the more you do it the
more excited you will get and the wetter you will become down below. That’s
really the idea in a nutshell, to build yourself up to the point where you feel
like you’re going to explode, and then all of a sudden you do kind of explode,”
I said laughing.

“I’m going to explode?” Leah
asked.

“No, you’re not really going to
explode. If you get worked up enough and the heat gets built up enough, you
will feel very intense spasms in walls of your vaginal canal when you can’t
stand it anymore. But the heat has to really get built up for that to happen.
I’m teaching you how to do this because if your husband doesn’t know how to
make it happen you might never experience it. It’s called an orgasm and men do
it too, but in a slightly different way.” Leah had her eyes closed now and I
could tell that she was starting to realize how good it felt to touch herself.

“Leah, honey, go ahead and set up
on the table right there for me and spread your legs. I want to make sure that you’re
doing it right and I’ll be able tell if you are starting to get wet,” I
instructed her.

Leah put her bottom against the
table and slid up on to it, spreading her legs. I could see that her pussy was
starting to glisten with her juices.

“Okay, now you can slide a finger
or two into your vagina and pull some of the juices back out over your clit,” I
told her. Leah quickly slid her middle finger into her pussy and pulled it back
out and over top of her button. I could see that she was extremely wet. When
she got her clit wet she started to rub it in circular motions with three of
her fingers. I could tell that her breath was becoming shallow.

“Leah is that starting to feel
good?” I asked.

She nodded her head yes. “It’s
starting to get hot,” she said in an almost pleading tone.

Damn she had herself about ready
to come. I figured I should sit back on the bench and get to work on myself
again so that I could come , too. Just as I sat back on the bench and spread my
legs, the door burst open and there stood Charlie.

Charlie’s jaw hit the floor. Leah
jumped up so fast she almost lost her balance and landed on her face.

“Hey Charlie, I went ahead and
started with the instruction,” I advised him.

Leah was reaching for her skirt
to cover herself up with. Her face was white as a sheet.

“Leah, I should have told you
that Charlie was going to be helping me teach you. He’s actually going to be
the one responsible for instructing Jacob, if he will allow it.” I knew that it
was going to be more difficult to get Charlie in the door then it was to get
myself in the door.

Charlie finally regained some of
his composure. “I’m sorry, girls. I really should’ve knocked on the door.
Really, Leah, I didn’t mean to interrupt. You can go ahead and finish what you
were working on when I came in.”

Leah wasn’t so sure about having
a man participate. The mood had totally been changed when Charlie walked into
the room. I hoped that Leah wasn’t going to clam up now and be embarrassed
again, now that Charlie was here. Actually, he may have walked in at the
perfect time. I had already explained to Leah that when we play with ourselves
it makes our vaginal walls wet, so that we can be ready to be entered. Now that
Charlie was here, we could show her that part of it.

“Charlie, actually, now that
you’re here we can demonstrate for Leah some of the things that I’ve been
telling her about. I already told her that when a man gets sexually excited his
member becomes enlarged and erect and that he puts it inside of the woman’s
vagina. I explained to her how that is the reason that the woman’s vaginal
walls have to be wet.” I was looking at Charlie and I could tell that he
already had a hard on so I knew that he was ready and up for anything. When I
looked at Leah she had already put her skirt back on, which was okay. The rest
of this lesson would be one that she could just watch.

Charlie was smiling. He probably
thought he was the luckiest guy in the world. He had walked in on a virgin
masturbating. Now, he was getting ready to screw the instructor while the
virgin watched.

“Well, I’m not sure what all
Lorin has instructed you on so far but I guess while I’m here I can show you
some of the things that I’ll teach your fiancé to do so that he can pleasure
you,” Charlie said.

With that, he came towards me
with his eyes drawn down in that lustful stare and he pushed me back onto the
table and spread my legs. He kissed me between my legs on the part where my
lips meet. Then he licked his tongue from my hole all the way up to the part
where they meet again. He sucked on my clit a few times. Then he looked at Leah
and said “This is something that you’ll definitely want your man to learn how
to do. When a man does this to a woman it makes his cock extremely hard.”

Charlie went back to licking and
sucking on my clit while at the same time he was finger fucking me with his
index and middle fingers. Then he thrust his hot tongue up inside my pussy. I
was starting to thrust my hips up so that I could get more of his tongue in me.
I didn’t know how much more I could take.  I wanted to feel him inside of me so
bad. Knowing that we had an audience was making me even hotter.

Charlie unbuckled his pants and
dropped them down around his knees. His erection sprung up out of his underwear
and his cock was right in line with my honey hole. Charlie looked over at Leah
to make sure that she was watching everything. “She’s ready for me now so I’m
going to enter her,” he said.

Charlie took his cock in his
right hand and he teased my hole up and down with the head of his cock. Then he
pushed just inside of my opening and pulled back out. My pussy was throbbing.

“Leah,” Charlie said, “I want you
to see how wet I am just from going inside of her and inch or two.”

Leah looked at Charlie’s penis
and nervously nodded her head.

With that Charlie put his head
into my vagina again and slammed the full length all the way inside of me. I
groaned and bucked my hips up because I wanted more and I wanted it faster
until I exploded. Charlie got in a rhythm of in and out, in and out. Then he
pulled all the way out and shoved the head of his dick up between my lips so
that it was rubbing my clit. He did that back-and-forth a few times then he
rammed back inside of me again. He did steady in and out strokes while rubbing
my clit with his thumb. I couldn’t take much of it after he started that. My
nerve endings were on fire and I thrust my hips up as I climaxed. The waves
kept coming over me and I kept bucking my hips up as far as I could while he
was still plowing in and out.

Right after I came I could tell
by Charlie’s ragged breath that he was getting ready to come, too. I pushed him
back and slid down off the table, grabbing his cock in my right hand so that I
could jack him off in my mouth. As he was coming, mostly in my mouth, but also
on my face, I looked out of the corner of my eye at Leah.

She was wide-eyed, with her hand
over her mouth and shaking her head no. Just as I was squeezing the last drops
of Charlie’s come into my mouth I looked again and caught a glimpse of Leah’s
dress just as the door closed.

“Shit Charlie! We must have
scared the crap out of little miss Purity Maid,” I told him. “Do you think I
should go try to find her and make sure she’s okay?”

Charlie thought for a moment.
“No,” he started, “if she’s upset and ran to tell Prudence that she watched you
suck my cock you don’t want to have to deal with her right now.”

Oh my God! I never even thought
that she might end up telling her parents. If she did that then I’m sure the
elders would contact the University to call off any further research with the
summer outreach project. If they did that, then any chance that I ever had of
getting together with Professor Bryant was blown out of the water. Of course, I
wasn’t about to relate all that Charlie.

“So, what do you say?” I asked
Charlie. “Let’s go get some lunch and figure out what we’re going to do next.
I’ve already devoted enough of my summer to this project I don’t want to end up
having to drop out and not get credit.”

“It’s okay babe. You’re going to
get credit. I really don’t think that she will say anything. She was just a
little overwhelmed. I mean when I walked in and saw her sitting there with her
legs spread, playing with her pussy she looked like she was about to come
herself.”

~~~~~

We didn’t talk much on the way
home. I did find out, though, that Charlie had received permission from Leah’s
father to help with the construction work. He even went over to the current
worksite and worked right alongside Jacob. Charlie said that he seemed pretty
cool. I’m sure Charlie probably talked his ear off, like he usually does.

I didn’t sleep much that night,
because I was so restless and uneasy about what we would face on our next
visit. We would soon find out though.

I spent that evening and the next
day working on compiling what I had so far from my research. I figured that if
I was going to get kicked off of the research team, I at least needed to show
that I had actually been doing something besides spreading my legs. I didn’t
receive a call from Professor Bryant so that was a good sign. I’m sure if the
project had ended because of something that I did then I would have been
notified so as not to go back out to the community again.

When we got into the car the next
day, Charlie decided that I should just take him to the construction site
first. That way, if anything was up they would let him know and I wouldn’t even
bother with going to see Leah. Luckily, when I dropped Charlie off at the farm
where they were raising the barn, everyone smiled and waved at him. So, I knew
that everything was okay.

I was still a little nervous
about knocking on the door and having to face Prudence. Things just seemed like
they might be a little awkward between us now that I was teaching her daughter
how to suck cock.

To my surprise, Leah answered the
door. “Hello again,” Leah said, smiling brightly.

“Hello, Leah.” I wasn’t sure how
I was going to be received, but Leah seemed to be in a good mood and seemed
like she wasn’t holding anything against me from the day before yesterday.

“Is your mom home?” I ask.

“No,” Leah reported. “She left
about an hour ago to head over to the Robertson’s farm. One of their family
members is visiting and has taken ill. Mother has special nursing skills so she
usually has to go and tend to the sick.”

That was certainly surprising.
Prudence didn’t seem to me like the nursing type. At least I wouldn’t have to
deal with her for a while today.

“Well, I’m kind of glad that
she’s not here,” I told her. “I just wanted to let you know that I’m sorry if
Charlie and I overwhelmed you the other day. We were scared to death that you
would tell your parents what we were teaching you.”

Leah was shaking her head
emphatically. “Oh no,” she swore. “There is no way I would ever tell my mother
what I’ve been learning. She wouldn’t understand that you’re teaching me this
for my own good. I know that you’re only trying to help me. And if I practice
the things that you’re teaching me I’ll have a happy life and happy marriage.”

Whew! That was a weight off of my
shoulders.

“Well what do you have planned
for today?” I asked. “Depending on what your chores are, maybe we will be
someplace where we can have a little privacy and I can continue your lessons.”

Leah thought for a moment. “Well,
mother won’t be home until late in the afternoon,” Leah reported. “As soon as I
get finished cleaning the front room and the kitchen, we can go to my bedroom.
I arose early this morning and did all of my outside chores.”

I helped Leah finish cleaning the
kitchen and the living room. I was excited to see if I could teach her to bring
herself to an orgasm. She admitted to me that the same evening she had watched
me and Charlie have sex in the canning room that she had touched herself that
night in bed. She felt what she called a heat between her legs. I had to laugh
when she reported that because she says things in such simple ways.

After we had a light lunch, Leah
took me to the back room which was her bedroom. Since she was the oldest female
child she had a bedroom all to herself.

We were sitting on the edge of
her bed and I asked her if she had been able to have an orgasm when she played
with her pussy.

“No, I don’t think so,” Leah
said. “I didn’t experience anything like what you explained to me. It just got
really warm between my legs and it was feeling really good.”

I thought for a moment about what
we could do to help her have an orgasm so that she would at least have that
experience under her belt.

“I have an idea,” I told her.
“I’m sure that you’re wondering what it’s going to feel like to have Jacob inside
of you, right?”

Leah thought for a moment. “Well,
I was kind of scared about what that would feel like. I’m really worried that
it’s going to hurt.”

Just talking about this with her
was making me feel damp in my panties. “Okay, so here’s what we’ll do. I really
want you to know how good it feels when you have an orgasm. I think that maybe
you’re not experienced enough to make that happen just by playing with your
clit. So, I’m going to be mimicking the in and out action of the cock while you’re
rubbing yourself.”

Leah looked puzzled. “I’m not
sure what you’re saying,” she said.

“Okay, you just lie back on the
bed and spread your legs so that you can get yourself all worked up. I’ll be
right back,” I told her.

I raced out of the room and out
to the kitchen. I looked in what they called the icebox and found the perfect
penetrator. It was a carrot that was only about six or 7 inches long and it was
really skinny on one end, probably about the diameter of a dime and on the
other end it was about the diameter of a quarter.

When I got back to the bedroom,
Leah was propped up on her pillows with her legs spread wide and she was
playing with herself. I told her to remove her shirt so that she could pull on
her nipples. I explained to her that a woman’s breasts were highly sensitive too,
like her privates, and that just having someone suck on her nipples would make
her wet down below.

I went ahead and took my clothes
off to so that I could show her exactly what to do. I sat at the end of the bed
with my back propped against one of the bed posters. I was just rubbing circles
around my clit that with my middle finger, making myself wet. Leah was
mimicking everything that I was doing. When I took my middle finger and slid it
up inside of my pussy, she did the same thing. When I pulled my finger out and
stuck it in my mouth so that I could suck the juices from it she did the same
thing with her finger. She was beginning to breathe a little heavier and I knew
that she was really getting worked up.

“Okay Leah,” I said, moving
towards her on all fours. “I have something that I think will help push you
over the edge to your orgasm.”

“What is it?” Leah asked.

That’s when I laid the carrot
long ways between her lips. I just rubbed it up and down on her clit, replacing
her hand. I took the tiny end and started circling around and around her love
button. After I did that about three or four times I drug it slowly down to her
hole. Just knowing that I was going to enter her and help her to have an orgasm
was almost more than I could bear. I laid the tip of the carrot right inside of
her opening, probably just 1 inch of it. While I was turning it, and rotating
it I put her hand back on her clit so that she could rub while I went in and
out.

After rotating the carrot right
at her opening for a little while I pulled out and then I took the fingers of
my other hand and spread her hole open so that when I pushed the carrot on in
there wouldn’t be any drag.  With her hole wide open I was able to push the
carrot up inside of her pussy. When I got about 2 inches in she started to feel
more of the thickness of it and she began to moan. That’s when she started
arching her butt off of the bed to the rhythm of my strokes. When I had about 5
inches of the carrot ramming in and out of her tight little pussy I looked up
at her face. It was so drawn up she looked like she was about ready to cry but
I knew the look. She was getting ready to have an orgasm. I started ramming in
and out faster and when she stopped rubbing herself and grabbed my hand with
both of hers I could tell that she was coming. Since she wasn’t able to stroke
her love button I used my thumb to vibrate her clit.

  She was getting so tight inside,
I could hardly push the carrot in anymore. She finally stopped pulling my hands
to her and started pushing away. That is when I could tell that the nerves to
her pussy were raw. My touch and the carrot combined were getting to be too
much. Leah relaxed back on the bed panting.

“See what I mean?” I asked her.

Still panting, she replied, “Oh
gracious! I’ve never had anything like that ever happen to my body. Is that
normal?”

I fell back onto the bed laughing
and she started laughing with me.

“Yes, my dear,” I laughed. “You
just experienced your first pussy pumping orgasm.” I raised back up to look at
Leah and she had her back turned to me with her legs clamped together.

“Are you okay, Leah?” I asked
her. She was shaking her head no.

“I’m sorry if I hurt you but you
were moaning and bucking into it, so I didn’t think that you wanted me to
stop,” I advised her.

“It’s not that,” she said,
rolling over to face me. “I’m embarrassed because I had an accident in the bed
and I certainly don’t want to do that when I get with my husband.” Leah was
pointing to the wet spot where her bottom had been.

I almost fell off of the bed
laughing.

“What’s so funny?” Leah
questioned.

“That’s not where you had an
accident in the bed, goofy! You climaxed so hard that you squirted some of your
love juices out!” I explained to her. Bless her little heart. She thought that
she had wet the bed, but she actually squirted while she was coming because I
was pushing the tip of the carrot against her G-spot when I was pulling it out.

“Spread your legs apart and let
me see,” I told her. She raised up on her elbows, spreading her knees, so that
she could look too.

“Your pussy is soaked, girl!” I
explained to her how that was a good thing and made sure that she wasn’t
hurting down below or anything. Then I stretched out on the bed, spread my legs
and played with my own pussy until I had an orgasm. I showed Leah the changes
that my pussy went through from the beginning to the end.

When I was finished Leah was
smiling at me. “Now that I know how to pleasure myself I need to know how to do
the same for my husband when the time comes,” she advised.

“Well, I think we might have that
problem solved for you,” I said, smiling back at her.