1. Jasmine and Me.


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: stex, Rating: 88, Source: sexstories.com

    it to be perfect, I got this to help." Blushing, she showed me the cover, in simple type it just said 'The Joy of Sex'. She opened it to a bookmark. Under a line drawing of a couple making love was 'missionary position' and 'mons pubis' in large type. The missionary position had three lines and mons pubis two paragraphs. On the other page was 'mouth music'. That entry covered the rest of the page, the next two pages and paragraph on the fourth. We read the entry for mouth music, it was rather flowery and not very informative. It did suggest the glans of the penis could be sensitive, Jasmine had started softly on me, and it worked well. There was a whole bunch of stuff about doing it standing up, I filed that away for later reference. To help the man there was about one sentence, it just suggested kissing the labia until she was ready for something more. "Maybe that's the problem, I went for the clit before you were ready?" Jasmine thoughts some, "That could be it. It didn't feel like I was expecting, then I went kinda numb, it didn't work any more." We were interrupted by a knock on the door. Jasmine hurried to hide the book under the covers, then "Yeah?" The door opened and her mom popped her head in, we were trying to look innocent, I'm sure we looked totally guilty. "Dad and Me are going to aunt June's, we shouldn't be back before eleven. I'm sure you kids can amuse yourselves while we're gone." "Sure mom." It was like they were telling us to get back at it and giving us ...
    the space. Whatever, I was glad of it. She left and closed the door behind her, we looked at each other and giggled in a very guilty way. A little while later we heard the garage door open, then close. Jasmine's room was over the garage, so the noise was loud. It was a useful warning for then they got back. Jasmine spoke first, "That book's been giving me some ideas, and I'm pretty sure you'll like them." I was pretty sure I would as well. "Like what?" "Why don't I keep that as a surprise?" I'd have agreed to anything if it'd got me off at that point, I was hard again of course. "OK." "Why don't you take your clothes off." "OK." I stripped off as fast as I could manage it. I stood before her with a very obvious hard on. "Why don't you lie here." She pointed to the bed, she wanted me to lie with my head at the foot of the bed, so I did. "Now I'm going to tie you down, you don't mind do you?" I wasn't sure what she meant, but I was going to agree with anything. "No." She got a couple of silk scarves and tied my wrists one to each side of the bed, so I was splayed. Then she took some nylons and tied my ankles, with my legs well apart. I was starting to wonder what I'd let myself in for, when she said, "I really think you're going to enjoy this, but we need to have a signal just in case you don't." She lost me there. "What?" "The book," nodding in the general direction of the 'Joy of Sex', "says we should have a signal so we can stop this if you don't like it anymore. I suggest ...
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