Begin the real lesson with a warmup

"Are you ready for the real lesson?" you ask the cute, young mage, Morina.

"That wasn't the real lesson?" Morina brushes strands of brown hair from her eyes and bites her lower lip nervously.

You answer her with a kiss, wrapping her petite frame in your arms and pressing your much larger breasts to hers so she can feel the soft warmth of your tits and the hardness of your nipples. You push her back down onto the bed, snaking your tongue between her lips, sliding your hand down from her cheek to her shoulder and tracing the curve of her side.

You break the kiss, look into her smouldering eyes and ask, "Do you have your maidenhead?"

She blushes so deeply she almost seems purple and admits, under probing questions and nibbling kisses on her neck, that she sacrificed her virginity to the fingers of a stone golem she was practicing her magic on when no other mages were around. Your kisses blaze a path from her neck to her collarbone, sending shivers through the shy young woman. Your full lips press against her quivering flesh until they meet the small, soft mounds of her breasts. You let your warm breath carress her tits and look up into her eyes, using the tip of your tongue to tease circles into her breasts, spiraling closer and closer to the dark red nipple.

You flick her nipples and lavish them with kisses and suck them gently, then harder, then gently again, but with careful nibbles that make her cry out with pleasure. You follow her flat belly down lower and lower, over the hard knot of her navel, until you cross the swell of her pubis and your lips brush through the silky hairs covering her sex. You spread her legs and slide between them, smiling and kissing her thigh, and looking up at her as she sits up to watch.

"What position is this?"

"It's the position most men don't bother with," you give her a wink. "When they do they're probably worth keeping around. Now put your legs up over my shoulders...yes, good."

You return to kissing her thighs, teasing her with your tongue and your breath. You can smell her arousal, sweet and fresh, flowery, with just a hint of the rich musk of rutting. Your demonstrate every technique for pleasuring a woman with your mouth. You drink her honey with your tongue and tase her outer lips, flick the hard button of her clit and then capture it in your full lips and suck it until Morina is thrashing against your face and crying with ecstasy. You tun her on her hands and knees and continue licking, show her the difference, then give her a shock as your tongue slither up the warm canyon of her ass and teases her tight, pink rosebud. You practically have to hold her in place, licking and licking and probing with the tip of your tongue until she overcomes her nervousness.

Only after she has cum several times, including once just from your tongue between her ass cheeks, do you climb up on the bed behind her and introduce her sopping slit to the fat, drooling head of your new prick. She gasps at the feel of it as you tease up and down her well-tongued pussy. Thanks to you she is so wet she is dripping down her thighs and onto the silken sheets. Even so, if she has never felt a man's prick inside her then she has picked quite a large one to begin with.

"It might be uncomfortable to begin with," you say, running your hand over her warm ass cheeks. "Try to relax and if it hurts too much tell me so and I will ease up."

"Okay," Morina says, softly, but with a deep huskiness to her voice that reveals her intense arousal.

"I will demonstrate the sexual positions for you. To begin with, this is dog style, when you are on your hands and knees and a man enters you kneeling from behind."

You skin back the foreskin of your large, magically-grown cock and allow the sensitive head to rest against the moist heat of Morina's outer lips. You consider whether you should be gentle as you demonstrate the sexual positions, as you have planned, or surprise her with a thorough pounding of the sort a rough man might inflict.