The Sex-Ed

After a long day of work, Arslan dragged his body back to his room. He couldn't help but yawn from time to time. But when he walked into his room, a scene completely swept his sleepiness away.

"Lady Farangis, what are you doing here?"

Arslan’s mouth dropped open a little, and then dropped even further as the woman slowly stood up and dropped her gown, revealing a sexy body.

"I'm asked by Narsus to be your teacher today."

"W-What? Why didn't Narsus come to teach me himself?"

"Because it's a subject that only a woman can teach."

She walked over and pressed her body against Arslan.

"Tell me, does your cock become hard when seeing me?" Farangis asked curiously.

"I—uhm," Arslan said, fighting for the right words.

"Do you like the thought of sliding it inside my pussy?" She asked, breathing the words over her lips.

Arslan tensed up as he heard them and he took a deep breath in to compose himself. He knew exactly what Farangis was going to teach.

"Lady Farangis, you don't need to listen to Narsus..."

"Oh, he doesn't **** me, if that's what you're trying to say. He simply told me that His Majesty should be taught by the most beautiful lady of the land, and I gladly accept. Here, let me show you exactly what to do."

She pulled his hands over and placed them on her round breast. Instinctively, he began to grope them.

"Do you like a mature woman?" She asked as his hands continued to squeeze at her wholesome tits.

"No," he said with a shudder.

"Prefer girls at your age?" She asked, raising her eyebrows.

Arslan looked uncomfortable. "Actually, I'm not sure. I’ve never truly thought about it," he said, embarrassed.

"Oh," Farangis replied, then laughed. "Then you should give each a try."

Arslan stayed stiff with nerves but Farangis didn’t let it stop her. Instead, she pushed him onto the bed, slowly moving her hand closer toward the bulge in his pants.

His hands dropped from her chest and spread out on the mattress, gripping either side as he tried to cease his anxiety.

"Oh, Your Majesty," Farangis gasped as she pulled his pants down. "It looks perfect."

Arslan's royal shaft was not particularly big, but he was still well-groomed. His balls hung beneath his thick, clean-cut length and they looked almost as delicious as his cock itself.

She moved her face closer to his dick to get a better look, watching it twitch as his blood rushed into it with each powerful beat of his heart.

"I’m going to put it in my mouth," She announced suddenly, and Arslan’s head rose as he gasped.

Farangis looked upwards at him, seeing the shock on his face. She smiled and licked her lips, turning back to his dick and shoving it into her mouth until it teased the back of her throat.

She began to give him a sensual, slow blowjob that she was sure wouldn’t make him cum. She wanted Arslan to enjoy this but she didn't forget the main course was her lower mouth — otherwise, it would all be for naught. When she felt it was ripened enough, she pulled him back out, leaving a trail of saliva along the rod.

Feeling his stiff flesh in her hand made Farangis remember her old days. Although the Temple of Mithra forbade sexual activities, almost all priestesses had several bedmates, and she was no exception. But she hadn’t been with a guy this young, and then to have that person be her king … well she could hardly put it into words.

Arslan was in a dream-like state. The blowjob had dulled his nerves.

"Come back, please," he called.

"Oh I’m not going anywhere, Your Majesty," She said, positioning her shapely ass above Arslan. His eyes were wide all over again and they were locked on her pussy.

"Ever seen one of these up close?" She asked, tapping a finger at the top of her shaven slit.

"Uh-huh," he said, before correcting himself. "Well … not in the flesh."

"Then you can take a good look at mine."

She leaned backward and moved a hand to her pussy, parting the flesh and sliding a finger up and down the crease while Arslan watched closely.

"This is my clit," She said softly, tapping a finger on it and then rubbing it left and right. "It’s what you play with when you want to help a woman feel good."

Arslan nodded simply and said nothing. He was as stiff as ever.

"And this is my vagina," She placed two fingers on her vulva. "It’s where you put your cock in."

Farangis kept her pussy closer to his face as she spread her vulva open, "And deep inside this, Your Majesty, is the baby room. This is the most important part of a woman. You must spray your royal seed into it to conceive a child."

She could see the excitement in his expression immediately and she knew it was time to move on to the practice part.

"Are you ready, my Shah?"

"Yes," Arslan said, shuddering with nervous excitement.

"Just relax and enjoy. I'll do all the work."

She got up on her knees and straddled his shoulders, looking down on his innocent face as she brought her pussy above his cock. She watched his eyes concentrate downwards and examine her cunt, and then listened to his gulping.

Suddenly, she sank her ass down and then felt her sensitive flesh wrapped around his cock. She moved up and down, letting the cock slide up and down faster and faster along her birth canal.

Arslan closed his eyes and moaned at the sensation of her hot pussy enveloping his dick. She watched his face closely as she took his virginity from him. He looked all serene and peaceful as she deflowered him. It was an expression she would never forget.

She kissed him passionately and their tongues wrestled together. In the meantime, her pussy hugged him tight and she dropped on him all the way, guiding him to stroke all the sensitive spots inside her.

But in the end, Arslan was the one who was pushed over the edge first. The motion of my ass over his cock was too much for most men to stand for long, let alone someone as inexperienced as Arslan.

Farangis was a bit disappointed that she didn't get an orgasm, but she couldn't ask Arslan to do better. She stopped to let him calm down a bit, holding his face and looking down on him with a loving tenderness.

"I want your cum," She said. "I want you to come inside me. Do you think you can do that?"

"Yes, my lady," he answered in a dreamlike state.

Farangis started to bounce on his cock all over again, then quickly feel it swelling and throbbing inside her. He whimpered, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before the young king had his first ejaculation.

"Yes, Arslan," She encouraged, awaiting his release. "Give it to me."

"Yes!" He cried, losing himself to the sensation. He grabbed her ass, trying to send his seed as deep as possible. All he could think of right now was to breed the female in front of him, leaving his flesh in her womb.

Farangis wrapped a hand and squeezed her tits as she feel the cock fire off inside her. All the while his cock continued to throw out rope after rope of his precious love and she claimed all of it.

"Your Majesty, now you're a man in every sense," Farangis said, leaning down and kissing his face.

"Did I do it well?" he asked innocently.

"Very well," she said. "Your cum is hot and thick. I can tell you have no problem making a woman's belly grow."

Arslan smiled nervously.

"Are you afraid that you have just made an illegitimate heir? Don't worry, my cervix is very tight, so I don't get pregnant that easy."

Arslan blushed. "N... No! I don't mean that! If you are pregnant, I'll marry you and make our child the crowned prince."

Farangis kissed his forehead: "I'm honored. In that case, you can pump all your remaining seed into me. Whether it takes root or not, let's leave it to fate."

She sank her ass back down on him with one final groan, kept it there for the moment to let his seed flow until the last drop before pulling off him. Then she moved her body aside and lay there for a while.

Arslan didn’t say another word and when Farangis looked at him after several minutes of silence she realized he was already asleep.

She stood up carefully from the bed and grabbed her clothes, clasping a hand over her pussy to not let his cum spray all over the bedsheet. Then she slinked out of the room and walked downstairs with a naughty grin.