Family Secrets: Part 13 Gabriella Teaches Noah
Part 13: Gabriella Teaches Noah A Few (Important) Things
The music of an electric rock guitar playing three notes, amplified and sustained with distortion then joined by piano and drums on the last two beats and followed by:
I never meant to be so bad to you
One thing I said that I would never do
One look from you and I would fall from grace
And that would wipe the smile right from my face
Do you remember when we used to dance
And incidents arose from circumstance
One thing led to another, we were young
And we would scream together songs unsung
It was the heat of the moment
Telling me what my heart meant
The heat of the moment showed in your eyes
“Kai… Kai… it’s your phone alarm, Cupcake,” Brie whispers.
Kylie opens her eyes wide and then realizes she must’ve been dreaming.
But dreaming what??
Then she finds her phone and her index finger slides the alarm icon over to snooze.
“Kai, you should see your brother.”
“Huh? Oh, shit, I forgot he’s here!” Kylie whispers as her brain hits the reset button.
“He’s got another… woodie,” and Brie giggles.
“Uggg!!! I’m getting in the shower… join me!”
And the two coeds jump out of bed and into the bathroom.
Noah wakes up with the whispers and movement from the other bed and then hears a door close. He sits up and rubs the sleep out of his eyes and tries to swallow. A nice cotton mouth greets him. Uggg!!! And he lays back down on his pillow as the shower turns on.
Laughter and giggles are sprinkled amongst words. There’s so much joyful screaming and talking, he wonders what those two girls are doing. Another mystery, he concludes and waits till they come out. Wrapped. In. Towels. And. Dripping. Wet.
“Hi, heavy sleeper!” Brie teases.
“You look thirsty. Here, catch!” and Kylie throws a bottle of water to her brother.
He casually one-hands the bottle out of the air, “Thanks,” and takes a few gulps.
“Why don’t you get a shower while us girls dress,” Kylie suggests.
Noah nods his head taking more gulps of water and grabs his duffle bag and enters the bathroom.
After everyone is clean, clothed, and refreshed, they leave just after 10 am. Which isn’t bad for a couple of teenagers on a Sunday morning after spending the night drinking (heavily) and having sex. Well, the two girls did, Noah was just… passed out.
They all climb into Kylie’s Lexus NX 250, a dark green (emerald?) SUV that her mom, Evelyn, bought her as a graduation gift. Some families have the resources… Some families have secrets… And some families have both!
“Breakfast anyone?” Kylie cheerily asks.
“I call Taco Bell!!!” Brie shouts.
“For breakfast??” Kylie responds.
“How ‘bout Mc D’s?” Noah suggests.
“That’s better,” and Kylie laughs as she revs the engine and pops the clutch. (Okay, it’s an automatic, she shifts the transmission lever to D and… Drives!!!)
Zipping along the campus streets, the frost has melted and the morning chill is already warming up under the bright sun.
“Hey, my Bluetooth won’t connect??” Brie complains.
“I changed the password!” Kylie replies.
Noah, as a family member, has access and opens his Spotify. He finds his station playing his favorite rap and hip-hop artists: Freddie Gibbs, Conway and the Machine, Spillage Village (great name! lol), Blu, and Jay Electronica, among others.
Brie rolls her eyes, “Are we there yet!!” her words drowned out by the full bass beat coming from the excellent Lexus sound system. (Teenagers and their cars, right?)
Kylie grips the leather (after-market equipment) steering wheel cover and pulls a hard right to enter the parking lot. With a beautiful tire screech, of course. Meow
They all jump out and race each other into the restaurant. A few senior citizens nearly lose their balance as they swivel their heads trying to track the fast-moving (re: young) targets.
Kylie opts for the Bacon, Egg & Cheese Biscuit with orange juice and finds an empty booth. Her brother arrives next with his typical two orders of the Big Breakfast which includes scrambled eggs, sausage patty, hash browns and a warm biscuit. And a large Coke. As usual, Brie sits down last, with two trays!!! One has the Big Breakfast meal and the other is laden with side orders of hash browns, hot cakes and a mango pineapple smoothie!
“Brie, you can’t possible eat all that!!” Kylie points to the trays full of steaming hot goodness.
“I’m trying to compete with your brother. Plus, he makes me hungry… for some reason.”
Kylie rolls her eyes as she swallows the first bite of her greasy but delicious biscuit.
Noah laughs, “Don’t worry, sis, I can help with the food.”
After breakfast they hit the road again. The weather cooperates, no winter warnings or snow hazards and the one-hour drive is completed under 45 minutes. Kylie likes to drive fast, like her mom.
She slows the Lexus down and turns onto their long and winding driveway. The black shiny tires with custom rims crunch over the limestone till she stops the SUV near the garage.
“Wow, this is like a mansion!” Brie exclaims.
“We call it the big house,” Noah laughs.
Once inside, Noah grabs a few Mountain Dews from the fridge and heads upstairs to his room. Kylie shows Brie around the place.
“This is the kitchen,” Kylie shakes her head as she closes the fridge door, “I swear, Noah is like a teenage boy!”
“He is a teenage boy!” Brie laughs, “Do you have a personal chef?”
“No, we don’t, Brie. Mom usually does the cooking when she’s home and Noah can live on frozen dinners and Mountain Dew.”
They both laugh.
Then they walk into the dining room, the large table immaculately set for the next meal and several dark stained wood cabinets with glass doors showcasing curios and fine chinaware. The walls have several paintings depicting outdoor scenes.
“Do you hunt on the premises?” Brie points at an oil painting of a fox hunt.
“Don’t be absurd.”
“Show me your bedroom!”
“Why? Actually, I want to do some exercises…”
“On your bed!”
“Brie! Maybe later, but down in our basement we have a great workout facility.”
“Which explains why your brother is so… sculpted. Or is it chiseled?”
“I think you mean… ripped! Or is buff more common now?” and they both laugh.
Brie follows Kylie up to her room and watches her change into some activewear.
“Here, you can smell my panties as I do my stretches, squats and lunges down in the basement,” and she tosses her solid blue panties at her girlfriend.
Then Kylie grabs a matching set of heather gray sports bra and gym shorts.
Brie kicks off her shoes and sits on the bed and looks at her phone then looks up as her girlfriend walks over and gives her a kiss, “I won’t be long.”
Twenty minutes turns into thirty minutes turns into…
Brie gets up and walks around the room. She looks inside a jewelry box, at some perfume and some other things…
Then a heart shaped music box catches her eye. She opens it up and finds an object stuffed inside. Taking it out and holding it up, it unfurls.
Is this the… blindfold??!?!?
The earlier conversation she had with Kylie back at their dorm in the bathroom replays:
“I helped him… With the blindfold…”
“…from what I’ve seen how your brother reacts around girls, he still needs some education, sex education, that is.”
And what better time than now!
Thinking of a plan, she concludes a sexy outfit would do the trick. And in her hurry this morning after taking a shower, she was wearing baggy sweatpants and a flannel shirt with boring white bra and panties underneath. Not very sexy, lol. She looks around Kylie’s room and realizes her clothes would be too small for her body. Hmm, but maybe her mom’s…
Brie enters the hallway and walks to the first door from the stairs and turns the handle. It’s locked!
G: What's your mom's access code?
A long minute goes by.
K: Why??
G: Cos I need it to get into her bedroom
K: What for?
G: It’s a surprise ?
A few short seconds go by.
K: 73698
G: Thanks! ??
Brie enters the room with the access code and quickly locates the dresser with her mom’s panties, each neatly rolled and organized by color. Her eyes scan them all and one looks very different. She unrolls it and finds out it’s crotchless!! Hmm, kinky…
But she rolls it back up and replaces it, too risky. Then she goes to the large walk-in closet and walks past all the skirts and blouses and professional business attire Evelyn owns for her prestigious attorney position and finds the sexy negligee in the back.
Naughty. Naughty.
Brie choses a slip nightgown in coffee brown that has a camisole top with spaghetti straps and a split hemline that shows more thigh on the sides. And black lace trim around the hem and at the top of the cups. She crosses her fingers and holds her breath as she checks the size: 8 / 10 (L). Sweet! Exactly what she wears!
Now back to those panties. Her hands move over the rolled-up cotton, silk and lace intimates and selects a nice black thong. And less than 2 minutes later, Brie is out of her drab, boring clothes and in Evelyn’s sexy nightgown.
Her bare feet quickly take her to Noah’s door. She knocks. No answer. She listens. Sounds like a video game. She tries the handle. Not locked!! A wide smile as she enters.
Noah has a large bedroom. Her eyes scan the room. Bed empty. Desk chair empty. Adjoining bathroom open. And empty. In another section she finds him slouched on a big black (comfy looking) leather couch with headsets on and holding a game controller as the large wall-mounted tv screen displays the action.
And he is only wearing underwear. Another big grin.
She places her pocketbook purse (like her glass pipe it has a colorful rainbow design) on the table and casually sits down next to him.
“Oh, hi, Gabriella,” his thumbs frantically working the controller.
“Hi, Noah. I don’t mind if you call me Brie. Your sister is downstairs exercising.”
“Oh,” he half-listens, concentrating on the tv screen.
Brie watches his character run around an asteroid landscape trying to avoid monsters. Xenomorphs? About 10 minutes goes by and she gets up to examine some objects on a table. Noah looks in her direction just when she bends over and sees her bare ass. The thong is doing its job. He starts to get more interested in her than his video game.
Then she goes over to a large mirror on the wall, next to the tv and begins to fluff her hair and check out her body. Her right hand moves over her shoulder strap and down her side. Her left smooths out the coffee brown nightgown over her stomach. She even lifts the lace hemline and flashes him in the mirror. Accidentally, of course. Meow
The sound of the video game stops followed by the tv screen going blank. She knows he’s fully committed when she hears him set his headphones and controller on the table. She pinches her nipples (HARD) through the cups and spins around.
“I’m bored. Let’s do something!”
“Yeah,” Noah responds, “I like what you’re wearing,” his eyes fixed on her (HARD) nipples.
“It’s your mom’s actually.”
“Cool.”
“I wanted something comfortable and… revealing. Do you like what you see?”
“Yeah.”
“Tell me about your girlfriend.”
“Aubrey?”
“Yeah, Aubrey,” and she picks up her rainbow stylized pocketbook and walks over to the mirror.
Noah begins to describe his high school girlfriend as Brie unzips the pocketbook and takes out a pair of teardrop pearl earrings she took from Evelyn’s room and uses the mirror to find her lobe piercing and push the stud thru and secure them to each ear. Next she applies a nice coat of cherry red lipstick. Also from Evelyn’s room.
Noah watches her purse her lips and then finish by pressing them firmly together. (Super red. Super seductive. Meow)
“She sounds cute and friendly,” Brie talks to her reflection in the mirror, turns and walks over and sits next to Noah on the couch, putting her legs underneath her, “But is she sexy like you?”
Noah swallows nervously as her hand traces the shape of his penis inside his dark green camo boxer briefs.
“Your guy seems excited. It’s growing so fast,” she teases Noah.
“I can’t help it. I get excited around sexy girls.”
“I can see,” and Brie squeezes his member.
Hard. Several. Times.
“You must like Jockey underwear.”
“Yeah, my mom got them for me for Christmas. These are low-rise, mid-thigh briefs. My mom said they are so comfortable and come in an array of sexy colors and patterns the girls will love.”
Brie moves her hand up over his chest, “Your mom is right. They look comfortable on you and I do love them.”
Noah feels his member stretching his briefs. In a good way.
“Tell me what you and Aubrey do when you’re both alone together.”
“We like to kiss a lot. Her lips are so soft.”
“Is she a good kisser?”
Pause
“I think so…”
“Tell me if I’m better…” and Brie leans over and kisses Noah.
She holds it long enough to make an impression. And hopefully jumpstart his libido.
“Ah, your kiss is… I’m not sure what to say. I’ve never described kissing before,” he laughs.
“Well, was it a good kiss, a bad kiss, a nice kiss…”
“You kiss like you know what you want… your lips are soft too, but also hard and firm.”
“I know something that is hard…” and her fingertip slowly traces a line down his chest to his navel.
She waits for his reaction.
Noah breathes deeper.
“What else besides kissing have you done with her? Did you two have sex yet?”
“Yeah. The last two times I invited her over here to… exercise, and we ended up, well I ended up…”
“Let me guess, you’re trying to say you had an orgasm??” she softly laughs as her hand moves down his strong, muscular arm.
“Yes.”
“And how was this accomplished?”
“Ah, the first time she used her hands.”
“That’s call a hand job.”
“Ok, and the second time, um, she rubbed her body over mine.”
“And she still had her clothes on?”
“Yeah, her gym shorts.”
“Um, sounds like dry humping. So she never gave you a blow job?”
“What’s that?”
“Oh, if you don’t know, I must show you.”
“Ok…”
“And then you can tell Aubrey how to do it.”
“Ok…”
“Stand up.”
Noah gets off the couch and turns to face Brie. She remains sitting on her legs and leans closer to him. Her fingers curl inside his waistband.
“First, let’s get these comfortable boxer briefs off.”
The dark green camo turns inside-out as she tugs them down. All the way down to his ankles. And he steps out of them.
Brie gets her first close-up view of his beautiful manhood. Definitely. Not. A. Boy.
Noah keeps his hands at his sides and holds his breath. Waiting.
She moves closer, closer, her own breath causes his erection to quiver. Her mind does a few quick mental calculations: he must be at least 6 inches long!! Possibly. Longer.
Then she looks up at him and waits till his eyes meet hers.
“This… is a blow job.”
In quick movements, her left hand tilts his cock downward, her mouth opens and… swallows half his stiff member. Fuck! He’s so big and hard. Her lips encircle his thick shaft and suck.
His moans intermingle with hers. She slips and hand inside her thong. And rubs her wet pussy. Then she moves her head back and forth over the upper half of his shaft, her left hand presses into his pubic mound keeping her balance as she leans farther over the couch… To take. MORE. of him. IN.
After a few minutes (ten, maybe fifteen) she tastes his precum and looks up. Noah has his eyes closed. She takes him out.
“Eyes on me, big boy. And this time, tell me what you want.”
Noah opens his eyes and looks lost in his thoughts.
“Pretend I’m Aubrey and I’m standing next to you.”
Noah nods, “Aubrey, I want you to get on your knees and… give me a blow job.”
“Yes, sir!” Brie giggles and shifts to her knees, sliding them over the black leather couch, as wide as her nightgown will allow.
Her left hand again reaches out and encircles the base of his thick shaft below his small patch of pubic hair. Her warm mouth obeys his command. Her head moves up and down faster this time. And this time, they look into each other’s eyes. Keeping them open and focused. Well, Brie does, Noah tries but eventually his eyes glaze over.
She gently squeezes his balls to make him focus again. Then she pops his huge member out of her mouth. She pulls the spaghetti straps off her shoulders and pulls the camisole down exposing her full breasts.
“Cup my boobs, big boy.”
Noah reaches over and grabs them.
And Brie GRABS his hardon. And TUGS it a few times.
“Tell me again, what to do,” she instructs.
“I said, Aubrey, suck my cock!”
“Ooooh, yes, Noah!”
And she does.
Moments later…
A hot stream of jizz hits the back of her throat.
And another…
And another…
And…
Brie does like to eat, but she never had to SWALLOW so QUICKLY!
Noah had GROANED the whole time. LOUDLY.
And when he… EXPLODED, he closed his eyes again. But Brie was confident he now understood what a BLOW JOB was and how to get AUBREY to perform one.
She sat back on the comfy couch savoring his cum. Strong. And… Ummm… Pungent? YES!
Noah remained standing, breathing deeply, his eyes still unfocused.
“Do you feel sleepy?”
Short pause
“No.”
“That’s good. I heard you fall asleep after… I mean, I’ve heard men can sometimes fall asleep after having an orgasm. Maybe it’s cos you’re standing??”
“Maybe…” and he sits down on the couch.
Brie turns to face him, “Are you ready for another lesson?”
“Yes, since I’m not sleepy,” and they both laugh.
“This next lesson is very important. It’s about the female body. Particularly what’s between my legs.”
Brie stands up and removes her thong, tossing it on the table over his controller, then pulls the silk nightgown up over her ass till it is bunched up around her round tummy. Then she grabs one of the couch pillows and props her back against it as she spreads her legs, putting one foot up on the top of the couch and the other on the floor.
“Move closer,” she requests.
Noah complies, moving to sit between her thick legs.
“You’re still dripping,” she softly laughs pointing at his semi-hard member.
“I know, Aubrey said that too.”
“Did she ever show you her kitty?” and Brie points between her legs so Noah understands what she is talking about.
He shakes his head, “No.”
“I thought so. My kitty is shaved for reasons I won’t explain, at the moment, but normally I would have a nice patch of curly pubic hair.”
“What color?”
“Most girls who have dark hair, like your sister, will have dark pubes, but when it comes to girls with lighter shades of hair, like mine, other factors can determine what really is down there.”
They both laugh.
“But for me, since you asked, I have ginger hair with orangey-peach shades which makes my hair lighter, not like a dark red or auburn, and so, my pubic hair when I grow it out is like a copper red.” (A soft, red glow. Meow)
“I know you have your reasons, but I think you would look beautiful with a patch of copper red fur.”
They both laugh.
“Thank you, Noah. Now for the main parts of the vagina. These are my labia,” and Brie moves her fingers over them. “There are two of them, one on each side of the… entrance, and they tend to be randomly shaped, not uniform, with folds and cute wrinkles.”
“I had a dream last night, about you, I think, and I called them petals…”
“Yes! Like a flower!” Brie smiles and adds, “So you’re dreaming about me already…”
And they both laugh.
“They are also called lips, not to be confused with the ones we kiss with. And if I spread my lips,” Brie uses her index and middle finger, “My flower opens up and you can see my pink vagina.”
“I’m hard again.”
“I see. Now it’s time for you to learn the best way to please a girl, and that’s by eating her pussy.”
“Ok…”
“This is oral sex and it includes blow job or giving head, like when I put my mouth over the head of your penis and I sucked you off.”
“Right!”
“For this, you are the one using your mouth on my pussy.”
Noah remains motionless.
“Noah?”
“Yes?”
“I want you to eat my pussy… now!”
And Noah leans down between Brie’s thick thighs and opens his mouth.
“Kiss it first.”
He does.
“That’s good. What do I smell like?”
“Like a strawberry patch.”
They both softly laugh.
“Ok, now use your tongue and lick my petals.”
Noah follows her instructions. He moves his tongue flat and hard against her soft pink labia. After a few false starts, he finds a good rhythm. And Brie begins to moan with pleasure.
“You’re doing great, big boy,” her voice soft and dreamy.
Noah rests his nose against her shaved pubic mound and lets his tongue explore her petals. How they move with each lick. How they unfold and then return to their natural state.
How they… taste.
And how much Brie enjoyed this. And how much fun Noah was having. He could do this forever, he thought.
“Ahhhh, I’m getting wet.”
Noah stops and looks up to Brie.
“It means, you’re doing the right thing. You’re making my vagina excited and deep inside it starts to get juicy. Kind of like your precum, in a way. A precursor to an orgasm.”
“Oh, I get it!”
Brie laughs, “Keep licking me, big boy, I’ll tell you when to stop.”
And Noah finds his rhythm again, spreading his wet tongue all over her vulva and up and down her slit. Her soft moans urge him on.
Minutes pass… More minutes pass… And more minutes pass…
“I’m getting close… to my orgasm…” her voice soft and distant.
Then she gathers her last ounce of energy before she loses herself.
“Ok, here’s your final female anatomy lesson. One way to get me over the edge, that is, to give me my orgasm, the big O, is to concentrate on my clit which is found near the top, right here,” and Brie points to her clitoris, “it’s that little red thing… and it’s very, very sensitive. Go ahead and lick it and try nibbling on it, softly, with your teeth.”
Noah takes a few seconds to examine the location and find her little red clit. Then he alternates between licks and soft little bites.
“Oh my god, I’m gonna cum! Now just use two fingers and rub it.”
Noah presses his index and middle finger over her clit and rapidly moves his hand back and forth with a quick short motion.
Brie arches her back and looks up to the ceiling and squeezes her large round babies as a wonderful orgasm shakes her body. Her high-pitched feline meow, almost inaudible, nearly cracks his bedroom mirror.
Noah stops to watch in wonder and amazement. Of. The. Female. Orgasm.
And…
He smiles having learned a valuable lesson: How to sexually satisfy a woman.
The music of an electric rock guitar playing three notes, amplified and sustained with distortion then joined by piano and drums on the last two beats and followed by:
I never meant to be so bad to you
One thing I said that I would never do
One look from you and I would fall from grace
And that would wipe the smile right from my face
Do you remember when we used to dance
And incidents arose from circumstance
One thing led to another, we were young
And we would scream together songs unsung
It was the heat of the moment
Telling me what my heart meant
The heat of the moment showed in your eyes
“Kai… Kai… it’s your phone alarm, Cupcake,” Brie whispers.
Kylie opens her eyes wide and then realizes she must’ve been dreaming.
But dreaming what??
Then she finds her phone and her index finger slides the alarm icon over to snooze.
“Kai, you should see your brother.”
“Huh? Oh, shit, I forgot he’s here!” Kylie whispers as her brain hits the reset button.
“He’s got another… woodie,” and Brie giggles.
“Uggg!!! I’m getting in the shower… join me!”
And the two coeds jump out of bed and into the bathroom.
Noah wakes up with the whispers and movement from the other bed and then hears a door close. He sits up and rubs the sleep out of his eyes and tries to swallow. A nice cotton mouth greets him. Uggg!!! And he lays back down on his pillow as the shower turns on.
Laughter and giggles are sprinkled amongst words. There’s so much joyful screaming and talking, he wonders what those two girls are doing. Another mystery, he concludes and waits till they come out. Wrapped. In. Towels. And. Dripping. Wet.
“Hi, heavy sleeper!” Brie teases.
“You look thirsty. Here, catch!” and Kylie throws a bottle of water to her brother.
He casually one-hands the bottle out of the air, “Thanks,” and takes a few gulps.
“Why don’t you get a shower while us girls dress,” Kylie suggests.
Noah nods his head taking more gulps of water and grabs his duffle bag and enters the bathroom.
After everyone is clean, clothed, and refreshed, they leave just after 10 am. Which isn’t bad for a couple of teenagers on a Sunday morning after spending the night drinking (heavily) and having sex. Well, the two girls did, Noah was just… passed out.
They all climb into Kylie’s Lexus NX 250, a dark green (emerald?) SUV that her mom, Evelyn, bought her as a graduation gift. Some families have the resources… Some families have secrets… And some families have both!
“Breakfast anyone?” Kylie cheerily asks.
“I call Taco Bell!!!” Brie shouts.
“For breakfast??” Kylie responds.
“How ‘bout Mc D’s?” Noah suggests.
“That’s better,” and Kylie laughs as she revs the engine and pops the clutch. (Okay, it’s an automatic, she shifts the transmission lever to D and… Drives!!!)
Zipping along the campus streets, the frost has melted and the morning chill is already warming up under the bright sun.
“Hey, my Bluetooth won’t connect??” Brie complains.
“I changed the password!” Kylie replies.
Noah, as a family member, has access and opens his Spotify. He finds his station playing his favorite rap and hip-hop artists: Freddie Gibbs, Conway and the Machine, Spillage Village (great name! lol), Blu, and Jay Electronica, among others.
Brie rolls her eyes, “Are we there yet!!” her words drowned out by the full bass beat coming from the excellent Lexus sound system. (Teenagers and their cars, right?)
Kylie grips the leather (after-market equipment) steering wheel cover and pulls a hard right to enter the parking lot. With a beautiful tire screech, of course. Meow
They all jump out and race each other into the restaurant. A few senior citizens nearly lose their balance as they swivel their heads trying to track the fast-moving (re: young) targets.
Kylie opts for the Bacon, Egg & Cheese Biscuit with orange juice and finds an empty booth. Her brother arrives next with his typical two orders of the Big Breakfast which includes scrambled eggs, sausage patty, hash browns and a warm biscuit. And a large Coke. As usual, Brie sits down last, with two trays!!! One has the Big Breakfast meal and the other is laden with side orders of hash browns, hot cakes and a mango pineapple smoothie!
“Brie, you can’t possible eat all that!!” Kylie points to the trays full of steaming hot goodness.
“I’m trying to compete with your brother. Plus, he makes me hungry… for some reason.”
Kylie rolls her eyes as she swallows the first bite of her greasy but delicious biscuit.
Noah laughs, “Don’t worry, sis, I can help with the food.”
After breakfast they hit the road again. The weather cooperates, no winter warnings or snow hazards and the one-hour drive is completed under 45 minutes. Kylie likes to drive fast, like her mom.
She slows the Lexus down and turns onto their long and winding driveway. The black shiny tires with custom rims crunch over the limestone till she stops the SUV near the garage.
“Wow, this is like a mansion!” Brie exclaims.
“We call it the big house,” Noah laughs.
Once inside, Noah grabs a few Mountain Dews from the fridge and heads upstairs to his room. Kylie shows Brie around the place.
“This is the kitchen,” Kylie shakes her head as she closes the fridge door, “I swear, Noah is like a teenage boy!”
“He is a teenage boy!” Brie laughs, “Do you have a personal chef?”
“No, we don’t, Brie. Mom usually does the cooking when she’s home and Noah can live on frozen dinners and Mountain Dew.”
They both laugh.
Then they walk into the dining room, the large table immaculately set for the next meal and several dark stained wood cabinets with glass doors showcasing curios and fine chinaware. The walls have several paintings depicting outdoor scenes.
“Do you hunt on the premises?” Brie points at an oil painting of a fox hunt.
“Don’t be absurd.”
“Show me your bedroom!”
“Why? Actually, I want to do some exercises…”
“On your bed!”
“Brie! Maybe later, but down in our basement we have a great workout facility.”
“Which explains why your brother is so… sculpted. Or is it chiseled?”
“I think you mean… ripped! Or is buff more common now?” and they both laugh.
Brie follows Kylie up to her room and watches her change into some activewear.
“Here, you can smell my panties as I do my stretches, squats and lunges down in the basement,” and she tosses her solid blue panties at her girlfriend.
Then Kylie grabs a matching set of heather gray sports bra and gym shorts.
Brie kicks off her shoes and sits on the bed and looks at her phone then looks up as her girlfriend walks over and gives her a kiss, “I won’t be long.”
Twenty minutes turns into thirty minutes turns into…
Brie gets up and walks around the room. She looks inside a jewelry box, at some perfume and some other things…
Then a heart shaped music box catches her eye. She opens it up and finds an object stuffed inside. Taking it out and holding it up, it unfurls.
Is this the… blindfold??!?!?
The earlier conversation she had with Kylie back at their dorm in the bathroom replays:
“I helped him… With the blindfold…”
“…from what I’ve seen how your brother reacts around girls, he still needs some education, sex education, that is.”
And what better time than now!
Thinking of a plan, she concludes a sexy outfit would do the trick. And in her hurry this morning after taking a shower, she was wearing baggy sweatpants and a flannel shirt with boring white bra and panties underneath. Not very sexy, lol. She looks around Kylie’s room and realizes her clothes would be too small for her body. Hmm, but maybe her mom’s…
Brie enters the hallway and walks to the first door from the stairs and turns the handle. It’s locked!
G: What's your mom's access code?
A long minute goes by.
K: Why??
G: Cos I need it to get into her bedroom
K: What for?
G: It’s a surprise ?
A few short seconds go by.
K: 73698
G: Thanks! ??
Brie enters the room with the access code and quickly locates the dresser with her mom’s panties, each neatly rolled and organized by color. Her eyes scan them all and one looks very different. She unrolls it and finds out it’s crotchless!! Hmm, kinky…
But she rolls it back up and replaces it, too risky. Then she goes to the large walk-in closet and walks past all the skirts and blouses and professional business attire Evelyn owns for her prestigious attorney position and finds the sexy negligee in the back.
Naughty. Naughty.
Brie choses a slip nightgown in coffee brown that has a camisole top with spaghetti straps and a split hemline that shows more thigh on the sides. And black lace trim around the hem and at the top of the cups. She crosses her fingers and holds her breath as she checks the size: 8 / 10 (L). Sweet! Exactly what she wears!
Now back to those panties. Her hands move over the rolled-up cotton, silk and lace intimates and selects a nice black thong. And less than 2 minutes later, Brie is out of her drab, boring clothes and in Evelyn’s sexy nightgown.
Her bare feet quickly take her to Noah’s door. She knocks. No answer. She listens. Sounds like a video game. She tries the handle. Not locked!! A wide smile as she enters.
Noah has a large bedroom. Her eyes scan the room. Bed empty. Desk chair empty. Adjoining bathroom open. And empty. In another section she finds him slouched on a big black (comfy looking) leather couch with headsets on and holding a game controller as the large wall-mounted tv screen displays the action.
And he is only wearing underwear. Another big grin.
She places her pocketbook purse (like her glass pipe it has a colorful rainbow design) on the table and casually sits down next to him.
“Oh, hi, Gabriella,” his thumbs frantically working the controller.
“Hi, Noah. I don’t mind if you call me Brie. Your sister is downstairs exercising.”
“Oh,” he half-listens, concentrating on the tv screen.
Brie watches his character run around an asteroid landscape trying to avoid monsters. Xenomorphs? About 10 minutes goes by and she gets up to examine some objects on a table. Noah looks in her direction just when she bends over and sees her bare ass. The thong is doing its job. He starts to get more interested in her than his video game.
Then she goes over to a large mirror on the wall, next to the tv and begins to fluff her hair and check out her body. Her right hand moves over her shoulder strap and down her side. Her left smooths out the coffee brown nightgown over her stomach. She even lifts the lace hemline and flashes him in the mirror. Accidentally, of course. Meow
The sound of the video game stops followed by the tv screen going blank. She knows he’s fully committed when she hears him set his headphones and controller on the table. She pinches her nipples (HARD) through the cups and spins around.
“I’m bored. Let’s do something!”
“Yeah,” Noah responds, “I like what you’re wearing,” his eyes fixed on her (HARD) nipples.
“It’s your mom’s actually.”
“Cool.”
“I wanted something comfortable and… revealing. Do you like what you see?”
“Yeah.”
“Tell me about your girlfriend.”
“Aubrey?”
“Yeah, Aubrey,” and she picks up her rainbow stylized pocketbook and walks over to the mirror.
Noah begins to describe his high school girlfriend as Brie unzips the pocketbook and takes out a pair of teardrop pearl earrings she took from Evelyn’s room and uses the mirror to find her lobe piercing and push the stud thru and secure them to each ear. Next she applies a nice coat of cherry red lipstick. Also from Evelyn’s room.
Noah watches her purse her lips and then finish by pressing them firmly together. (Super red. Super seductive. Meow)
“She sounds cute and friendly,” Brie talks to her reflection in the mirror, turns and walks over and sits next to Noah on the couch, putting her legs underneath her, “But is she sexy like you?”
Noah swallows nervously as her hand traces the shape of his penis inside his dark green camo boxer briefs.
“Your guy seems excited. It’s growing so fast,” she teases Noah.
“I can’t help it. I get excited around sexy girls.”
“I can see,” and Brie squeezes his member.
Hard. Several. Times.
“You must like Jockey underwear.”
“Yeah, my mom got them for me for Christmas. These are low-rise, mid-thigh briefs. My mom said they are so comfortable and come in an array of sexy colors and patterns the girls will love.”
Brie moves her hand up over his chest, “Your mom is right. They look comfortable on you and I do love them.”
Noah feels his member stretching his briefs. In a good way.
“Tell me what you and Aubrey do when you’re both alone together.”
“We like to kiss a lot. Her lips are so soft.”
“Is she a good kisser?”
Pause
“I think so…”
“Tell me if I’m better…” and Brie leans over and kisses Noah.
She holds it long enough to make an impression. And hopefully jumpstart his libido.
“Ah, your kiss is… I’m not sure what to say. I’ve never described kissing before,” he laughs.
“Well, was it a good kiss, a bad kiss, a nice kiss…”
“You kiss like you know what you want… your lips are soft too, but also hard and firm.”
“I know something that is hard…” and her fingertip slowly traces a line down his chest to his navel.
She waits for his reaction.
Noah breathes deeper.
“What else besides kissing have you done with her? Did you two have sex yet?”
“Yeah. The last two times I invited her over here to… exercise, and we ended up, well I ended up…”
“Let me guess, you’re trying to say you had an orgasm??” she softly laughs as her hand moves down his strong, muscular arm.
“Yes.”
“And how was this accomplished?”
“Ah, the first time she used her hands.”
“That’s call a hand job.”
“Ok, and the second time, um, she rubbed her body over mine.”
“And she still had her clothes on?”
“Yeah, her gym shorts.”
“Um, sounds like dry humping. So she never gave you a blow job?”
“What’s that?”
“Oh, if you don’t know, I must show you.”
“Ok…”
“And then you can tell Aubrey how to do it.”
“Ok…”
“Stand up.”
Noah gets off the couch and turns to face Brie. She remains sitting on her legs and leans closer to him. Her fingers curl inside his waistband.
“First, let’s get these comfortable boxer briefs off.”
The dark green camo turns inside-out as she tugs them down. All the way down to his ankles. And he steps out of them.
Brie gets her first close-up view of his beautiful manhood. Definitely. Not. A. Boy.
Noah keeps his hands at his sides and holds his breath. Waiting.
She moves closer, closer, her own breath causes his erection to quiver. Her mind does a few quick mental calculations: he must be at least 6 inches long!! Possibly. Longer.
Then she looks up at him and waits till his eyes meet hers.
“This… is a blow job.”
In quick movements, her left hand tilts his cock downward, her mouth opens and… swallows half his stiff member. Fuck! He’s so big and hard. Her lips encircle his thick shaft and suck.
His moans intermingle with hers. She slips and hand inside her thong. And rubs her wet pussy. Then she moves her head back and forth over the upper half of his shaft, her left hand presses into his pubic mound keeping her balance as she leans farther over the couch… To take. MORE. of him. IN.
After a few minutes (ten, maybe fifteen) she tastes his precum and looks up. Noah has his eyes closed. She takes him out.
“Eyes on me, big boy. And this time, tell me what you want.”
Noah opens his eyes and looks lost in his thoughts.
“Pretend I’m Aubrey and I’m standing next to you.”
Noah nods, “Aubrey, I want you to get on your knees and… give me a blow job.”
“Yes, sir!” Brie giggles and shifts to her knees, sliding them over the black leather couch, as wide as her nightgown will allow.
Her left hand again reaches out and encircles the base of his thick shaft below his small patch of pubic hair. Her warm mouth obeys his command. Her head moves up and down faster this time. And this time, they look into each other’s eyes. Keeping them open and focused. Well, Brie does, Noah tries but eventually his eyes glaze over.
She gently squeezes his balls to make him focus again. Then she pops his huge member out of her mouth. She pulls the spaghetti straps off her shoulders and pulls the camisole down exposing her full breasts.
“Cup my boobs, big boy.”
Noah reaches over and grabs them.
And Brie GRABS his hardon. And TUGS it a few times.
“Tell me again, what to do,” she instructs.
“I said, Aubrey, suck my cock!”
“Ooooh, yes, Noah!”
And she does.
Moments later…
A hot stream of jizz hits the back of her throat.
And another…
And another…
And…
Brie does like to eat, but she never had to SWALLOW so QUICKLY!
Noah had GROANED the whole time. LOUDLY.
And when he… EXPLODED, he closed his eyes again. But Brie was confident he now understood what a BLOW JOB was and how to get AUBREY to perform one.
She sat back on the comfy couch savoring his cum. Strong. And… Ummm… Pungent? YES!
Noah remained standing, breathing deeply, his eyes still unfocused.
“Do you feel sleepy?”
Short pause
“No.”
“That’s good. I heard you fall asleep after… I mean, I’ve heard men can sometimes fall asleep after having an orgasm. Maybe it’s cos you’re standing??”
“Maybe…” and he sits down on the couch.
Brie turns to face him, “Are you ready for another lesson?”
“Yes, since I’m not sleepy,” and they both laugh.
“This next lesson is very important. It’s about the female body. Particularly what’s between my legs.”
Brie stands up and removes her thong, tossing it on the table over his controller, then pulls the silk nightgown up over her ass till it is bunched up around her round tummy. Then she grabs one of the couch pillows and props her back against it as she spreads her legs, putting one foot up on the top of the couch and the other on the floor.
“Move closer,” she requests.
Noah complies, moving to sit between her thick legs.
“You’re still dripping,” she softly laughs pointing at his semi-hard member.
“I know, Aubrey said that too.”
“Did she ever show you her kitty?” and Brie points between her legs so Noah understands what she is talking about.
He shakes his head, “No.”
“I thought so. My kitty is shaved for reasons I won’t explain, at the moment, but normally I would have a nice patch of curly pubic hair.”
“What color?”
“Most girls who have dark hair, like your sister, will have dark pubes, but when it comes to girls with lighter shades of hair, like mine, other factors can determine what really is down there.”
They both laugh.
“But for me, since you asked, I have ginger hair with orangey-peach shades which makes my hair lighter, not like a dark red or auburn, and so, my pubic hair when I grow it out is like a copper red.” (A soft, red glow. Meow)
“I know you have your reasons, but I think you would look beautiful with a patch of copper red fur.”
They both laugh.
“Thank you, Noah. Now for the main parts of the vagina. These are my labia,” and Brie moves her fingers over them. “There are two of them, one on each side of the… entrance, and they tend to be randomly shaped, not uniform, with folds and cute wrinkles.”
“I had a dream last night, about you, I think, and I called them petals…”
“Yes! Like a flower!” Brie smiles and adds, “So you’re dreaming about me already…”
And they both laugh.
“They are also called lips, not to be confused with the ones we kiss with. And if I spread my lips,” Brie uses her index and middle finger, “My flower opens up and you can see my pink vagina.”
“I’m hard again.”
“I see. Now it’s time for you to learn the best way to please a girl, and that’s by eating her pussy.”
“Ok…”
“This is oral sex and it includes blow job or giving head, like when I put my mouth over the head of your penis and I sucked you off.”
“Right!”
“For this, you are the one using your mouth on my pussy.”
Noah remains motionless.
“Noah?”
“Yes?”
“I want you to eat my pussy… now!”
And Noah leans down between Brie’s thick thighs and opens his mouth.
“Kiss it first.”
He does.
“That’s good. What do I smell like?”
“Like a strawberry patch.”
They both softly laugh.
“Ok, now use your tongue and lick my petals.”
Noah follows her instructions. He moves his tongue flat and hard against her soft pink labia. After a few false starts, he finds a good rhythm. And Brie begins to moan with pleasure.
“You’re doing great, big boy,” her voice soft and dreamy.
Noah rests his nose against her shaved pubic mound and lets his tongue explore her petals. How they move with each lick. How they unfold and then return to their natural state.
How they… taste.
And how much Brie enjoyed this. And how much fun Noah was having. He could do this forever, he thought.
“Ahhhh, I’m getting wet.”
Noah stops and looks up to Brie.
“It means, you’re doing the right thing. You’re making my vagina excited and deep inside it starts to get juicy. Kind of like your precum, in a way. A precursor to an orgasm.”
“Oh, I get it!”
Brie laughs, “Keep licking me, big boy, I’ll tell you when to stop.”
And Noah finds his rhythm again, spreading his wet tongue all over her vulva and up and down her slit. Her soft moans urge him on.
Minutes pass… More minutes pass… And more minutes pass…
“I’m getting close… to my orgasm…” her voice soft and distant.
Then she gathers her last ounce of energy before she loses herself.
“Ok, here’s your final female anatomy lesson. One way to get me over the edge, that is, to give me my orgasm, the big O, is to concentrate on my clit which is found near the top, right here,” and Brie points to her clitoris, “it’s that little red thing… and it’s very, very sensitive. Go ahead and lick it and try nibbling on it, softly, with your teeth.”
Noah takes a few seconds to examine the location and find her little red clit. Then he alternates between licks and soft little bites.
“Oh my god, I’m gonna cum! Now just use two fingers and rub it.”
Noah presses his index and middle finger over her clit and rapidly moves his hand back and forth with a quick short motion.
Brie arches her back and looks up to the ceiling and squeezes her large round babies as a wonderful orgasm shakes her body. Her high-pitched feline meow, almost inaudible, nearly cracks his bedroom mirror.
Noah stops to watch in wonder and amazement. Of. The. Female. Orgasm.
And…
He smiles having learned a valuable lesson: How to sexually satisfy a woman.
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