If you haven’t read the first two parts, it might be best to do that before reading part 3. Helen looked up at me. “It’s OK Helen, you trust me, don’t you?” I looked into her lovely brown eyes. “Yes, but…” “It’s OK, it’s not like the first time your so-called boyfriend tried ramming it down your throat. I’ve already cum. Just do like you did with the pre-cum and try dipping your finger for a taste.” She rubbed a forefinger around in a slippery pool of spunk on my stomach and looked at it. I waited, patiently. She stuck her pretty little tongue out and touched the spunky finger with it, and quickly withdrew her tongue. I watched as she tried again. This time she licked it properly. She thought for a moment, and then said, “It tastes different from your pre-cum.” “What does it taste like?” “I don’t know?” She rubbed her finger in the spunk, and licked again. “I don’t know. It’s… sort of spicy, but not.” “Is it unpleasant?” She looked puzzled. “No, not unpleasant.” I watched as she scooped a blob onto her finger and this time, popped the finger into her mouth and sucked it off. She smiled at me. “It’s not horrible, it’s just different.” “Try sucking it off my cock.” She gave me a mischievous smile and bent her head. She grasped my still hard cock and said, “Wow, it’s still hard!” “Yes, it usually takes me a good few minutes to go soft, or I can stay hard if someone keeps playing with me.” “Wow! Can you cum again?” “Oh, yes, but I last a lot longer the second time… even longer the third time.” “Wow! What’s the most you’ve cum in a day?” “I don’t know. Five or six times.” “Oh, wow!” “Come on Helen, Are you going to suck that spunk off the end of my cock? It’ll keep me hard.” She smiled, lifted the bell end to her mouth, and I watched as her lips closed around it. I could feel her tongue swirling around it, and then I felt her suck, and watched her cheeks hollow again. She raised her head and smiled at me, her hand still on my cock, gently sliding up and down. “How was it then Helen?” “It was OK. I don’t mind tasting your spunk.” “Well, I need cleaning up, and as the water’s off…” Helen frowned and shook her head. “It’s a lot of spunk, she said, doubtfully.” “No. It’s about a spoonful. You can manage a spoonful. It’s very good for your skin too.” She shook her head again, and I smiled at her. She smiled back. “Go on Helen, just clean me up, please.” She sighed, and bent her head, and licked and sucked at the pool on my belly. “Good girl. Now, up my chest please.” She slid up, and slurped the next one. It had run down my ribs, and she lowered her head and licked the trail from the drip at the bottom upward. Then she slurped some off my throat. I bent and kissed her on the lips. I could taste my own spunk. “Good girl. That was very, very sexy. Was it OK for you?” “Yeah. It wasn’t horrible like the first time. I quite liked it.” “Goo. ‘cause you missed a drop.” I pointed at a droplet under my left nipple. She giggled and slurped it off, then sucked my nipple. She looked up at me. Do you like having your nipples sucked?” “It doesn’t do much for me. What about you?” “Well, I do play with them, but it doesn’t do much for me either.” “Well, perhaps that’s something else we can try out another time?” “Yeah. Will there be another time then?” “I’m here for two days, but if I keep getting interrupted, it might be three.” She giggled. “I’ll keep interrupting you then.” “Come on, I’d better get dressed and get some work done.” Helen sighed, and I lifted her tiny body over my leg and laid her on the bed. She watched me dress, and I admired her tiny, perfect body. “What time are you having lunch?” “Anytime between 12 and 2. Whenever the job lets me.” “What are you doing for lunch?” “I have sandwiches. Will you join me?” “Yeah, that’d be nice, thanks.” I carried on with the job of getting the bath out, and after I capped off the water pipes, she made me a cuppa. Then she said she was off out to do some shopping. She came back, and I broke off for lunch, and she shared my sandwich and provided crisps and tea. Then she said, “Would you like to see what I went shopping for?” “Yeah, sure.” She held up a packet of condoms. A big pack with twelve in. “I thought that before you start work again, you’d like to fuck.” “Oh yes.” We couldn’t get to her room fast enough, but once there, I took my time. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and kissed her neck and her ears until she was panting, then I allowed her to turn in my arms so we could kiss. My hands unfastened her jeans and then I pulled her T shirt over her head, and kissed her again as I unfastened her bra. While I undressed, she wriggled out of her jeans and her panties, which were just normal white cotton briefs. I hugged her warm, firm, young body to mine and we kissed again, then I lifted her and laid her on the bed. We kissed some more, and then I kissed down her body to her breasts, and took a nipple into my mouth and sucked, feeling the tiny brown bud harden. I sucked the other nipple to hardness too. “How’s that?” “It’s nice, but like I said, it doesn’t do much for me. I prefer my pussy being touched.” “Your wish is my command.” I kissed my way down to her perfect, pink little lips, and began to kiss all around it, careful not to touch her clit or lips. She had opened her legs, and was panting by now. I moved around on the bed so that I was lying between her open legs, looking up along her body. I bent, and kissed and nuzzled her inner thigh, moving closer to her gorgeous little cunt, but I stopped just before I got there, and she moaned in disappointment, and I started on her other thigh, moving towards her pussy again. “OH GOD, DAVE! Lick me again, please!” I began to nuzzle her lips, gently, then moved back to kissing her thighs. “OH GOD, DAVE! Stop teasing!” I wriggled the tip of my tongue into her tight, wet hole, tasting her musky juices, and then slid it along the length of her lips, while she groaned, and gave it a little wriggle on her clit that made her gasp. I repeated it. Slowly at first, building the speed, lapping her gorgeous little lips and spreading them with my fingers to give me access to her perfect, pink little hole, which I dipped the tip of my tongue into before lapping her again. As her panting and writhing increased and speeded up, I concentrated on her clit. As I felt and heard her reaching her climax, I lapped furiously at it with a side-to-side motion that sent her over the edge, shuddering and crying out, her pussy pulsating and her taut little belly contracting in pulses as she came. Then, she was pushing me off, saying, “Oh God, stop, stop. That was fantastic. That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had. Oh God!” She was laying back, eyes screwed shut, head rolling from side to side. I knelt between her open legs, reaching for the condoms, fumbling them open, and as she opened her eyes, I was rolling one down the hard, thick length of my cock. “Oh, God! Dave, are you going to fuck me?” “I am, Helen.” I gripped my cock and rubbed it against her tight little hole, feeling how wet she was with her juices and my saliva. She was ready for me. I leaned forward and took my weight on my elbows, and gently kissed her. “Helen, you are so sexy and beautiful. Your cunt tastes so sexy. Can you taste you sexy pussy?” I kissed her again. “OH God, yes! That’s so sexy. I can feel you cock touching my pussy. Put it in, please!” I kissed her and slid my cock forward, allowing it to slide along the outside of her lips to rub her clit. “Oh God, no. In me, please.” I slid my cock back down, and gently pushed. It was tight. “Put your hand down Helen, guide my cock in. I don’t want to hurt you.” She wriggled her arm between us, and I felt her slender fingertips on my bell end, pushing the cock lower, wriggling it as I push very slowly and gently forward. “OH GOD! Yes, that’s it. Push it in me, now.” I eased the tip into her cunt as she gasped. She was tight. I eased it back out again and she sighed. I slipped it in a little deeper, and back out again. As she panted and moaned, I repeated the motion, going a little deeper each time, whispering in her ear, “Do you like my cock?” “Oh God, yeah!” “Is it big and thick enough for you?” “Oh God, yeah!” She was panting and starting to thrust back at my thrusts. My cock was half way in her now. “Did you like tasting my spunk earlier?” “Oh God, yeah, Oh fuck me Dave!” “Keep still, let me thrust my thick cock into your tight, wet, beautiful pussy, you gorgeous girl.” “Oh God Dave, fuck me hard, make me cum again, please.” “I will. My thick cock will pound your gorgeous pussy until you cum, you sexy thing.” “Fuck me! Fuck me!” My cock was almost all the way in now, my thrust still slow and deliberate. She had started thrusting against me again. “Keep still darling, let me thrust my cock in you, let me make you cum.” I kissed her lips, her neck and her ears, and kept whispering to her about my cock sliding in I pulled it all the way out, just the tip still in her, and whispered into her cute little ear, “All the way in now, the full length. Ready?” “Oh God, yessss!” I thrust, harder and faster than before, and then as she moaned, I withdrew and thrust again, hard and fast, and started pounding her with my cock. She was moaning and crying out constantly now, “Oh God! Oh God! Oh God, Dave!” I pumped away, increasing speed, kissing and whispering to her how tight and sexy and wet and gorgeous she was. She was trying to thrust herself up and down on my cock now, putting me off my stroke, so I stopped. “OH GOD! DON’T STOP.” “Keep still Helen, let me fuck you.” I started thrusting again, slowly, and built up the tempo, until she was moaning “Oh God! Oh God! Oh God” non-stop. I sensed her orgasm from the tension in her body, and started thrusting as fast as I could. Her cunt gripped my cock even tighter, and as she wailed and hugged me tight, I felt it pulsating on my cock as she came. As her orgasm subsided, I slowed to a stop, and let her rest for a while. She was panting hard, and a sheen of sweat covered her forehead. I kissed her gently, and she clung to me and kissed me back. She was blinking away tears. “Oh God! Dave! That was so good. So good.” I slid my cock gently out so that just the tip was still in her cunt, which was still pulsating slightly with orgasmic aftershocks. “That’s five orgasms for you today. Shall I carry on Helen?” Well, shall I carry on with the story of teaching Helen?