How to use her mouth

“Go kneel by the bed.”

Eliza walked softly over to the bed and knelt by the night stand.

“This is where you’ll go after dinner unless I tell you otherwise.”

She nodded, “yes Sir.”

He walked across the room to her, pulling at the knot holding his robe closed. As it fell open, Eliza couldn’t help but gasp. She’d never seen a cock before, let alone one so big. It had to be as long as her forearm and as thick around as a coke can. Where was he planning on putting that thing?

“Don’t be frightened. You’ll be able to take it all when it’s time. For now, open your mouth.”

Eliza let her lips hang open as he approached her, half because she was following orders and half because she was surprised. He wrapped one of his strong hands around his cock and began stroking himself to hardness. As it grew, she was even more apprehensive about whatever he planned to do.

He reached down and grabbed her by the forearm, “Here, you do the work.”

He placed her hand on his cock and instinctively she wrapped her hand around his thickness. Her fingers didn’t even close around his girth. She did what she’d seen him doing, stroking his cock with her little hand. She felt him hardening under her ministrations and smiled to herself. She was proud to be getting this man hard, amateur though she was. She was sure he would be used to more experienced women, but he’d accepted her mentorship and she was excited about what that could mean.

Sir sighed, “good girl. Now put the head between your lips.”

Eliza opened her mouth wide and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. It tasted a little salty but clean. Something was dripping from the head of his cock and it tasted delicious. She swirled her tongue around like she was sucking on a lollipop and Sir sighed with pleasure. She looked up at him and saw he had tilted his head back, enjoying her tentative first attempts at a blowjob. She’d never done anything like this before, but she hoped she was learning quickly.

He put his hand on the back of her head and began to push her to take more of his thick shaft. She choked a little and he stopped. He held her head in place for a moment before beginning to bob her head on his cock. She could barely take three inches of his massive member. She stuck her tongue out to try to lick at the underside of his dick, trying to keep doing what had made him happy earlier. He looked down at her and smiled.

“You’re a natural.”

Pride swelled in her chest. She was learning fast. Afterall, that was her role here, to learn. And she realized she wanted to make her mentor happy too. She kept the pace, bobbing her head up and down and licking the underside of his cock. Soon he didn’t have to use his hand at all, he could just enjoy her work, but he kept his fingers gripping her hair for show more than anything else.

“Now, reach up and play with my balls.”

Her hand left her lap and reached up to his sack. They looked full and heavy. She took them in her palm and began rolling them softly in her hand. He nodded and she kept up the pace of bobbing her head and toying with his balls. Suddenly, he grabbed her hair hard and held her still. He grunted and Eliza’s mouth was flooded with a salty, creamy liquid. She gagged a little at the **** of his orgasm hitting the roof of her mouth.

“That’s it, good girl, swallow my cum.”

She looked up at him as he came, eyes wide and curious. She began subtly sucking at the tip of his cock, milking him for every drop. She’d never tasted cum before, but she was quickly deciding that she liked it. When he was done, he tugged her hair softly to pull her head from his now softening cock.

“That was very well done Eliza. What if I told you that by the end of the year you’ll be able to take my full length down your throat.”

Eliza very nearly went white. His cock was huge and three or so inches had been a struggle. “I’m not sure I’d believe it.”

He tilted his head slightly, “thank you for your honest answer. But I’ve yet to train any less than a perfect cocksucker. Now, you may retire. Get a good night’s rest.”

Eliza nodded and stood. She began to leave her mentor’s bedroom when he interjected, “Oh, and from now on you sleep in the nude. And no touching yourself.”

She nodded, “yes Sir.”

In truth she had planned on relieving the heat between her legs. If it weren’t for the body suit her juices would surely be running down the inside of her legs. But she didn’t want to disobey. She retired to her room and stripped herself nude. She wondered why he would have commanded that, but had firmly learned her lesson about questioning Sir. She curled up under the covers, wondering what the next day would bring her.