Learning Together

Chapter 8

Logan waited for Natalie on his bed while she was in the bathroom. He was lying on his back with his arms folded behind his head, fully erect and glistening with sweat. He was feeling very satisfied at this point. Sure, he still felt annoyed that he came too early when she was blowing him, but he was getting over that now. He couldn’t believe how good that had felt, with all of the teasing and buildup that she did.

It’s definitely the longest amount of time that she has ever sucked on my nuts like that.

He had been surprised by all the moves that she had tried, which she had never used before.?

Has she been asking her older sister for information or some s**t? Maybe she’s been reading Cosmo or one of those kinds of things? Where the hell did she get that from?

It’s not that he cared too much about that; he was just curious. Wherever she learned it from, he was grateful for the source of knowledge that she tapped into. Now he was beginning to feel some pressure to try something new.

He was already pretty proud of himself for getting her to c*m twice now, before he even had a chance to use his tongue, but he hadn’t done anything new. Natalie was convinced that he had some trick that he had never used before. But he hadn’t done anything different really, she had just never been fingerbanged with her ass in a sink like that, and was just extra horny. And on the couch, he hadn’t done anything different either; it was just always easier to make her c*m once she had already done so. She was also extra turned on since they had built up this night as being so special.

He started to feel a little guilty. As usual, she put in the little extra work that elevates the whole night, and he hadn’t done any. He resolved to do some research after tonight to try to learn something new that he could use on Natalie the next time they were together.

While he was lost in thought about this, he was suddenly ripped back into reality by a knock on his bedroom door. Natalie had made him close it for some reason.

“Come in, dear, I’m ready for you,” he called, propping himself up on some pillows.

“Are the lights off?” she replied through the door.

“Oh s**t! No,” he jumped off the bed and quickly flicked the light switch. “Sorry!” he called out as he positioned himself on the bed again.

“Are you actually ready now?”

“Yeah, babe, I’m ready for you.”

The door creaked open at a snail’s pace. She was dragging out the suspense for as long as possible. Logan was amused by her commitment to always teasing him and forcing him to patiently wait.

The hinges began to creak and make an obnoxious high-pitched sound, but she did not waver; she did not move faster. Once the door was fully open, she stepped out of the shadows of the darkened apartment hallway and stepped gingerly into the candlelight of his room.

“What do you think?” she asked as he finally got a full view of her.

“Holy shit.”

She spun around a couple of times so he could fully see what she was wearing. She had changed into a set of sexy underwear, different from what she had been wearing earlier. She was wearing a red floral lace garter suspender belt attached to red fishnet stockings that were partially covered by the black zip-up wedge heel platform ankle boots that gave her another three inches of height, with a red mesh G-string that was basically see-through and a bra that pushed up her t**s and matched the underwear.

Her dark, wavy hair was hanging down freely, almost long enough to reach her boobs. The warm candlelight flickered and illuminated her flawless copper skin, giving her whole perfect body a sparkling glow. She stood with her shoulders squared and her chin up, hands on the sides of her legs, trying to give him the absolute best view of her body that he could possibly get.

Logan was speechless for too long, just soaking in what he was looking at and trying to save a mental image that he could call up later.

“Well…?” She asked impatiently. “What do you think?” Twirling around slowly once more. “How great does my ass look right now?”

Logan didn’t say anything; he just stood up off of the bed and stepped to her, stopping a few feet away to look at her closer for a few more seconds. Then he grabbed her by the hips and looked into her eyes, trying to get used to her being almost as tall as him now.

“You look absolutely f*****g incredible, Natalie. I had no idea that you were going to do something like this.”

“I had the idea last week, bought all this stuff, and I’ll return it all on Monday.”

Logan laughed, “you f*****g devil.”

“Well, I’m wearing the right color for it.”

“That you are.”

“Do you like the color?”

“Of course, I like the color. I f*****g love it.”

“I feel underdressed now.”

“Well, I didn’t give you any warning or time to prepare.”

Logan’s hard d**k was pointing straight at her, pulsing and aching to be touched. She grabbed him by it and pulled him to the bed and made him sit down with his feet on the floor.

“Put on the music,” Natalie told him.

They had both worked together to put a sexy playlist before this. Logan grabbed his speaker remote and pressed play, abruptly cutting the silence and pumping music into the room.

Natalie threw her hair back and took a couple of steps towards him. Then she began to move her hips to the beat and rubbed her hands up and down her body. Logan was not prepared for this at all; she had completely shocked him. In the seven months that they had been dating, she had never done anything that was even remotely close to this before.

She twirled around and gyrated her hips, backing up closer to Logan while shaking her ass. Once she got so close to his face that he could stick his tongue out and lick her, she quickly stood up and turned around again. She placed her hand on the back of his head and started air humping, bringing her v****a right up to his lips without touching them every time that she thrusted.

Logan had to use more restraint than he had ever used before to stop himself from reaching out and grabbing her, or slapping her ass, or burying his face in her crotch when she brought it so close to him. But somehow, he held himself back. He knew that that wasn’t what she wanted. She was putting on a show, and all that he was supposed to do was just watch.

She walked away from him and did a sexy dance that he had never seen her do before, when the playlist moved to the next song. She had clearly planned for it to go this way. He was enjoying every second of it and wished that it wouldn’t end. As much as he wanted to have s*x with her, at that moment, he thought that he would be fine if this was just what he got all night.

Her body was so graceful and beautiful as she moved around and showed herself off to him, showing him every part of her that made her so sexy.

“You ready?” She asked as she danced her way towards him.

“For what?" He replied incredulously.

But Natalie didn’t answer with words; she just straddled his legs, grabbed the back of his head, and threw her p***y right into his face. She rubbed it around in a circle for a bit before she dropped to his lap, now rubbing her p***y up and down the length of his c**k as she groped and clawed at his glistening pecs and abs.

After continuing this for a while, she spun herself around so that she faced away as she sat on him. She rubbed her almost-naked ass against his c**k now as she gyrated against him, letting the string of her G-string rub against his peachy c**k.

Logan could barely contain himself; his d**k was so close to her p***y lips now that he began sweating and panting from anticipation.

“Alright, babe,” she said as she pinned his d**k to his abs with her ass. “You can touch it now.”