Coaching Stephanie Rice

[TPG]

Coaching Stephanie Rice
The Pornographer
(MF, BJ)


This FICTIONAL story contains graphic sexual situations, if you are under age or easily offended STOP READING!

It was July of 2008 as 20-year-old Stephanie Rice and I leisurely sat around the house enjoying a movie. With the Beijing Olympics now just a few weeks away, Stephanie had finally been rewarded with a little time to herself.

Fortunately for me she had opted on spending that time with me.

Stephanie and I had known each other for quite some time having lived next door to each other for several years. Apart from being neighbors we were also the best of friends. Sitting around we enjoyed some drinks as we half-watched another cheesy chic-flick.

I lay relaxing on the floor as Stephanie was curled up on the sofa above me clutching another fresh Corona bottle.

"Pete, can I ask you something?"

"Shoot."

"Who do you think is sexier in this film, the peasant girl or the princess?"

The corner of my mouth curled into a grin.

"The peasant girl of course,"

Stephanie leaned up on her elbows.

"Why?"

"Well, the princess is cute but the peasant girl flashes her tits in this movie. And she's got a great rack!"

Stephanie rolled her eyes.

"Why do I bother? You guys are all the same."

We both laughed as she took another swig from her bottle.

I could tell that despite being the middle of the afternoon she was already a little lit. Truth was Stephanie was hardly what you would consider a big drinker. In fact she was notorious for being a cheap date and could get quite drunk off just two pints of beer.

"Eamon's coming up this weekend for a visit." she told me somewhat neutrally.

"That's nice." I replied in the same tone without taking my eyes off the TV.

"So what are you two lovebirds getting up to this time?"

Stephanie sighed.

"I don't know maybe go out to dinner or something? Or catch a film?"

"Well don't you sound excited." I said sarcastically.

"I guess. It's just been so long since we spent any time together." she explained. "If it were up to me I'd just stay home and fool around."

Like Stephanie, Eamon Sullivan had been training diligently for the Olympic Games for past several weeks. Training abroad, it had apparently taken a heavy toll on their sex life and burgeoning relationship.

Noting her discontent I enquired, "What's up Steph? You obviously have something on your mind."

"Well, it's just the last time we were together we got into a huge argument."

"What about?"

Stephanie tucked her legs under her butt and brushed her long fringe over her ear as she explained.

"Last time we were together he wanted me to give him a blowjob at the Beijing trials in Sydney."

I raised an eyebrow, "Really? And did you?"

"Yeah." she confessed. "Well, I blew him for a while but it didn't seem to really get him off."

"I guess I just wasn't as turned on as he was at the time," she added. "So instead I just ended up jerking him off with my hand."

I couldn't help but laugh.

"You couldn't get him off?"

"No, I did!" she exclaimed defensively. "But it took like ages and he finally came all over my competition swimsuit. I'm so glad that stuff washed out."

I sat up and looked at her for the first time. I knew what she was alluding to. She was feeling depressed and having doubts about their relationship.

"So what, are you like paranoid about doing it again?"

Her eyes refused to make contact with me as her voice kind of lowered.

"Well sort of. I don't feel like I know what I'm doing. I also wonder if I've turned him right off it, off me. I hope not."

"Sounds to me like you need a little confidence boost, not to mention a lesson in giving head." I said lightly, trying not to make her feel that embarrassed about it all.

Instead of responding Stephanie fell silent for a moment before she finally spoke a minute later.

"What do guys like when they get head?"

I couldn't help but chuckled to myself. She really seemed sincerely curious.

"No seriously, tell me! What am I doing wrong, Pete? I really need to know."

My penis was slowly growing during this conversation and I had to fight from focusing on it. I thought for a second before I responded to her question.

"Well I guess, first of all you can't be all shy and shit about it. Guys like a girl who is assertive and at least looks like they enjoy it and know what they're doing."

Stephanie listened intently as I went on.

"Giving head is like control for a female. She has the power, she controls it all. You just have to be a bit more dominant, that's all."

During this time Stephanie simply sat nodding her head. She seemed genuinely intrigued.

"Some guys like the whole deep-throat thing too, right?" she enquired.

"That's right, where you attempt to use your throat."

"Oh wow, I don't think I would do that."

"You'd be surprised, Steph." I replied. "You know what they say, practice makes perfect."

I went on.

"Essentially, all you really need to do is use your lips and tongue more creatively. You just need to figure out where your man's sensitive spots are, and entice him."

"I guess,"

"Use your hands on his balls and ass." I added. "Trust me, we all like that."

"Really?" Stephanie smiled.

"Oh, and look up at them while you're doing the deed too. There's nothing hotter than making eye contact during the act. Now that will get a guy off every time, guaranteed."

I hadn't expected to go into an entire speech over the subject but soon shut up due to a bit of my own embarrassment. However, Stephanie looked a bit enamored and awed by it all and was definitely taking mental notes.

"Wow," she finally said, "I guess I really am clueless about it. I never knew all that."

We sat there for a while both staring at the TV but thinking about blowjobs and the like. I knew that I'd probably have to take a bathroom break soon to relieve the bulging ache in my groin. Stephanie had riled me up yet again.

It was then out of the blue she spoke once again.

"So you know a lot about that stuff, huh?"

"I suppose,"

"Would you teach me how to give you head?" she asked sincerely, "I'd really like to know so the next time I'm with Eamon I won't be so bad."

I half laughed at her suggestion but quickly fell silent when I realized she was dead serious. Did Stephanie Rice just ask me to show her how to give head? Despite my blasé demeanor I was anxious as hell.

"Sure, why not?" I said casually.

Stephanie shrieked with excitement.

"So, where do you want to do this?" she asked.

I looked around and decided that the couch would be more than adequate for our little experiment.

"Right here will do just fine."

With that Stephanie and I swapped positions and while she kneeled on the floor I repositioned herself directly above her. I could see that she was pretty excited as her cheeks flushed red and her breath was heavy.

"Thank you so much for this, Pete," she said, "I love you so much. I don't know what I would do without you."

"That's right," I replied, "And you better not forget it either. You owe me Steph, you owe me big time."

I had to stifle a laugh as I realized the absurdity of it all.

Here I was about to get a blowjob from one of Australia's sweethearts, yet I was acting like I was doing her the favor. Truth be told as beautiful and talented as Stephanie was she wasn't exactly the sharpest knife in the draw.

Growing up together she had always been a little naïve and gullible. Still, we were the best of friends and I had grown to love that simple innocence about her. Fact was I really cared about her.

Getting comfortable I nodded and began the lesson.

"Okay firstly, so that the guy doesn't feel too awkward you should probably take off that top and bra you're wearing."

"What? No way! Are you serious?"

"Yes I'm seriously." I replied. "It helps arouse the guy."

"That is what you're trying to do here, right?"

Thinking for a moment, Stephanie finally leaned back on her knees and nonchalantly pulled her tee over her head.

To my delight I was quickly presented with two small yet firm breasts which were incased in a lace white bra. I could see the peaks of her nipples standing out toward me and was eager to touch them.

Stephanie had a gorgeous all over tan and unblemished skin. Still looking at me she reached back and unfastened her bra strap and let it fall free from her body. I couldn't resist and instinctively reached out to grab at her perfect mounds and proceeded to gently caressed them.

Stephanie simply giggled sweetly and attempted to back away but I held her in place as I casually fondled her.

I motioned for her to lean in closer so I could feel her breasts better, and could feel the rough buds of her nipples press into my palms. She started to blush a little as her nipples noticeably stood at full attention.

As I continued to lovingly stroke and caress her soft skin she closed her eyes and reached over to take another swig from her drink. It seemed despite her initially trepidations she was clearly enjoying the attention I was now giving her.

"Wow. They look amazing, Steph. You've really got great tits."

"Shut up." she flushed red.

"You should seriously consider doing those men's mags." I told her before returning to the lesson.

"Okay, now pull my pants down, but don't touch my boxers." I instructed.

Stephanie quickly proceeded with her orders.

She placed her drink on the floor beside her and began to undo my pants. In a few short moments they were around my ankles and my throbbing member was pressing firmly against the fabric of my boxers.

Stephanie looked up eager to receive further instructions.

"Now lightly touch and feel the front of my boxers. Imagine what it looks like. Use both of your hands if you want to."

Stephanie extended one finger and traced along the shaft of my member from the tip to base.

Her lithe fingers finally wrapped around my silk clad penis and squeezed gently. I let her hands roam around for a few extra minutes and then felt one of her fingers probe under my boxer legs and make direct contact with my balls.

I shuddered at this unexpected sensation and Stephanie took the cue to explore further. Her cool soft fingers slid over my private region, feeling the silky skin of my shaft and the coarse hair that surrounded it.

Catching my breath I hoarsely instructed her to pull them down.

As with most first timers the girls just want to look and examine for a while, to comprehend what they were staring at. I let Stephanie do so, and her fingers tentatively brushed across my skin.

Stephanie was very much intrigued and she gently lifted up my testicles to see underneath. A single drop of pre cum trickled down from my head onto one of her fingers and startled she abruptly withdrew her hand to feel this strange substance.

"Are you cumming?" she said excitedly.

I laughed, "Of course not sweetie. It's just a little pre cum. It's completely natural."

After smearing it between her fingers Stephanie raised it to her lips as I encouraged her to taste it.

"Go ahead, try it."

Stephanie tentatively brought it to her mouth and ultimately licked her fingers clean.

"Well?" I asked.

"It's not bad," she said. "Kinda salty."

"Do you think you can tolerate it enough to suck on that?" I asked as I glanced at my prick.

"Hell yeah," she said excitedly causing us both to laugh.

The two of us relaxed in the shared humor as I watched her hungrily lick her lips.

"Okay," I said, "So far you're doing great. Just remember never to lose contact with either your hands or mouth."

"Now to start with it's usually a pretty good idea to have one hand cupping my balls, and the other wrapped firmly around the base of my penis for control."

Stephanie gripped my manhood with her cool hands and I resisted the urge to move my hips and rub against them. I was so riled up at this point I had to stop myself from insisting she just jerk me off right there.

Her nipples were so hard at that moment.

"Mm, that feels great." I told her. "You've got a good grip."

"How are you doing so far?" I asked her.

Stephanie looked up and gave me a melting grin.

"This is fun!"

"Well I hope so." I joked.

"Okay, now scoot a little closer," I directed, "And bring your face close enough so you can kiss all around the head of my penis."

As Stephanie attempted to do just that I went on to explain.

"Try to use small but long open-mouthed kisses. Get your tongue in there, like you were French kissing it."

I added, "Just try not to stay on one spot too long, as it can desensitize that region pretty quickly."

The second I felt her moist lips brush against the head of my prick I was in ecstasy.

I sucked in my first breath and closed my eyes as Stephanie Rice moved her mouth slowly and sensually around my member. She kissed and licked it tenderly, teasing it with small little pecks and driving me wild with open-mouthed explorations.

After a few minutes of this my cock glistened in saliva and throbbed with pent-up pressure.

As much as I was enjoying this it was still just foreplay and I wanted much, much more. Watching her I lifted her face up off my penis with one hand and motioned for her to stick out her tongue.

To my surprise she had a really long thick tongue.

Gripping my base I then playfully slapped her tongue and chin with my meat. Stephanie playfully grimaced and giggled but that was soon replaced with genuine groans on pleasure. My cock now made an obscene smacking noise against her face. God she looked sexy getting struck across her face with my cock.

Small moans and smiles sent encouraging messages to her and I could see the eagerness for more in her eyes.

"Are you ready to really give me head?" I groaned.

Stephanie simply nodded in response.

"Tell me. Beg for it."

Without hesitation Stephanie breathed, "Please, give me your cock. I want your cock in my mouth."

"Yeah? Where do you want it baby?"

"In my mouth," she moaned, "I want to suck it. I want to suck your cock."

Clutching a handful of hair I gripped her head and buried her face into my lap.

Stephanie bent over my sensitive prick and obscured my view with her long brown mane as I suddenly felt her lips part at the tip of my head and envelope me. To my surprise she effortlessly slid down the length of my shaft and I immediately felt the heat of her mouth encase me.

Her hot tongue pressed up against my base and she had at least four of my seven inches buried deep inside of her pretty mouth.

"Take your time," I groaned between breathes. "Just get the feeling of it and use your tongue to taste me, savor me. Sort of like a big lollipop."

Stephanie's tongue slid up and down the length of my shaft, flicking from side to side and gently withdrawing. I placed my hands on both sides of her head to wordlessly urge her to start sliding me in and out of her salivating mouth.

"Arrgh God, I want to fuck that pretty face of yours." I let out as I grabbed her ears and used her the way I wanted.

I was now in blowjob heaven as I watched the Olympic hopeful eagerly suck and swallow my dick.

Stephanie now groaned and gasped loudly as she repeatedly gagged and coughed over my tool. I had never been sucked off by someone as sexy, uninhibited, and sensual as her. Every second became a fight not to shoot my load all over her beautiful face.

Her mouth moved rapidly, sucking in my cock and then sliding it out noisily, before taking a bit more in her mouth with each thrust. I could feel the top of her mouth grind against my head as she now proceeded to make lewd gagging sounds.

God it was sexy.

Still, despite this she still managed to take more of me into her. I was absolutely bowled over by her sheer enthusiasm and all round cock sucking skills. Stephanie Rice really was a first rate cock swallower.

I could feel her long wet tongue swirl promptly around me as her hands caressed my balls and ass. I groaned and heard her anxious moaning increase, sharing in my excitement. She was clearly thrilled to be pleasing someone so intensely.

"Nnnrghh Steph, that's it baby. So good." I moaned. "Yeah keep doing that, right there babe. Oh you do that so well."

Stephanie simply groaned lustfully with a mouth full of cock.

"Urgh you're such a good little cock sucker, Steph." I gasped. "God I want to come deep in your mouth. You want that, huh? You want that?"

At this Stephanie dare not take her mouth away from my throbbing member and while staring up at me she simply responded by picking up the pace.

She now seemed determined to have my shoot my load in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down rapidly over my lap as her eyes locked with mine. My face contorted in that wonderful mix of rapture and pain and I could see that she was desperate to get me off.

"Steph, Steph, Steph!" I gasped. "I'm almost there. If you don't want me to come in your mouth, take me out now and just use your hand! URGHHH!"

Instead of doing that, Stephanie pressed her face down harder and hungrily took my entire length into her throat. I groaned so loud that I was sure the neighbors would call the cops as I violently bucked my hips against her face and buried my tool as humanly possible.

My load shot out, hot and strong, into her lovely throat.

Stephanie was clearly unprepared, and gagging for a moment, she paused to catch her breath but was rewarded with a second and third spurt of goo inside her mouth. Her eyes watered and she briefly couched and choked on my pulpous load yet never stopped her rapid fellatio.

Sputtering loudly I watched as she finally swallowed my thick throat yogurt and gasped for air.

It was then I watched as some of my load leaked out from the sides of her lips and dribbled out onto my cock. To my delight this didn't go unnoticed and she quickly slurped it up fastidiously. When I finished my orgasm I slowed her head down with my hands and took it off my cock.

The girl was insatiable.

"That was awesome." she exclaimed with a huge grin, "I've never felt a guy cum like that before."

"I've never be blown like that before," I admitted. "You were fucking amazing."

"Thank you so much for teaching me, Pete."

"My pleasure sweetie," I grinned. "Next time you want to try something new just let me know."

Thinking for a moment Stephanie replied.

"Well I've always wanted to know what the deal with anal was?"

[Bigk65]

nice one TPG