Lauren's Love Lessons (Yesteryear Erotica Book 1)

by Jodie Halliday

  “It’s so nice just lying here in the sun, letting my lunch go down,” said Lauren, spreading her fingers out over his chest.

  “They seem to be nice people, the Lazenby’s.”

  “Yeah, they are, especially Emma. She really looked after me when I got here, listened to all my problems. She went to the same uni so knew something of the culture.”

  “So this has happened before?”

  “Oh yes, sorry. It wasn’t really just me, it’s something that seems to exist all the time. I got there two weeks late and even by then there were girls sleeping together in the dorm.”

  “Oh, I see,” said Julian, clearly embarrassed by the subject matter. He shook his head, unable to respond and further.

  She looked up at him and kissed his cheek tenderly. “I think I prefer boys anyway.” His eyes bulged then he looked down at her youthful face and smiled. She took hold of his hand and squeezed his fingers then brought his palm to her cheek. He pulled her closer and kissed her lips, missing by half an inch in his haste. She smiled up at him and rested again on his chest, delighted that they had passed beyond the simple cuddling stage. Lauren was fairly sure that he was holding his breath in an attempt to avoid disturbing her while she lay on his chest.

  “We could walk in the other direction tomorrow, if you’re not doing anything,” said Lauren.

  “That’s a good idea, maybe we could take lunch with us?”

  “Oh yeah, great idea. There will probably be some chicken left over, salad and stuff. That would be splendid fun!” She looked up at him again and his lips slowly brushed against hers in a truly delightful kiss which made her shudder from its genuine feeling. Lauren sighed and smiled, hugging him a little in appreciation. “This is so nice, just lying here with you,” said Lauren. He kissed her hair and Lauren responded by bringing her knee up onto his thigh. Several minutes later she decided that they should be getting back, especially since they had nothing to show for their search.

  “Time to get back,” she said, sitting up. He looked surprised but stood, then offered her his hand which she gladly accepted. Still holding onto him, she pulled him close and kissed his lips tenderly. She was aware of the gap between them as he leaned away from her. She pulled him closer, registering the feel of his hard cock against her stomach. As a silent ‘thank-you’ she kissed his lips again, grinning at him and his embarrassment but demonstrating that she wasn’t put off at all by what she could feel.

  “We could go swimming tomorrow, if the weather’s nice?”

  He looked down the beach to the waves and nodded. “Yeah, OK, I’ll bring my trunks and a towel.”

  The walk back was only interrupted by a short search for Lauren’s sandals which were dry and exactly where she had left them. She sat on the fine sand and put them on, once again giving Julian an accidental flash of her inner thighs and maybe more when she took his hand again to stand up.

  Back at the lunch party the conversation had turned to schools and universities but was interrupted when the young adults appeared.

  “So what did you find, Jules?” asked Polly.

  “Nothing. We walked almost to our place, but only a few shells.”

  Lauren felt Emma’s eyes on her and smiled at her, hoping to convey the result of their walk in that one expression. They helped themselves to some of her mother’s cake and fruit and sat back down as the conversation started again. But it was three o’clock according to her father’s watch and they announced that given that they had a long drive that they ought to pack their things and get underway. They walked up to the house to start loading their car and came back fifteen minutes later to say goodbye. Lauren was positively radiant as she kissed her mother and father goodbye, feeling that she at last had gained her liberty and was being treated like an adult. It couldn’t have been timed better given that Julian was standing close to her, absorbing the interactions. After handshakes and kisses, Lauren’s parents went up to the house, with her as Steven and Emma trailed behind.

  “Thanks so much for the past few days Steven,” said Lauren’s father. “So good to get away from the city.”

  “You’re very welcome, any time.”

  “And you’re sure Lauren’s not in your way?”

  “Of course. She spends most of her time reading.”

  “Oh OK then, well, we’ll see you on Saturday afternoon love, OK?” said her father.

  “OK, drive safely, I’ll be fine here, I promise,” she replied, smiling broadly and just wishing they would go. After more waves and goodbyes Lauren’s parents got into their car and turned left out of the driveway. Emma and Lauren lingered a little while to make sure the car really had disappeared then kissed before going back into the house. They washed most of the chinaware while Steven went back out to the beach to talk with Mike, Polly and Julian.

  “Well?” asked Emma, grinning at Lauren. Lauren laughed at her question and shrugged just to annoy Emma. “Oh come on, I’m dying to know!”

  “We cuddled in the dunes, kissed a little.”

  “So he likes you?”

  “Yes, I’m certain he does.”

  “What’s next then?”

  “We’re meeting tomorrow to go the other way, south. Oh, can we make up some lunch from the leftovers?”

  “Yes, I expect so,” said Emma, wrapping the remaining chicken in greaseproof paper for the fridge. “That’s nice Lori.”

  Lauren was delighted with the seal of approval from Emma and followed her back down to the dunes to meet up with Julian and his parents. The conversation seemed lighter and more amusing after her parents had left, allowing her to join in an even make a couple of jokes. By five o’clock it was time to go inside so the furniture, blankets, groundsheets and remaining food were carried back up to the house. Very soon after, Mike, Polly and Julian said their farewells, during which Lauren and Julian just smiled and nodded at each other.

  “Lauren’s seeing Julian tomorrow,” said Emma to her husband as he shut the front door.

  “Oh great!” he said, clearly very pleased to hear the news. “No need for any help from now on, then, right?” Lauren kissed his cheek and then hugged Emma as they moved into the lounge.

  “Oh, turn the radio on, the six o’clock news should be on the Home Service in a couple of minutes,” said Steven. He sat in the arm chair while Emma and Lauren shared the sofa.

  “Pass me my magazine would you dear?” asked Emma. Steven handed her the copy of Woman and Home. She smiled at him and began to read as the pips marked the hour. Lauren listened for a while and after the main points she lay her head on Emma’s shoulder and read her magazine, feeling sleepy yet happy with her day. The radio had a short description of the Women’s Voluntary Service and its formation as part of the country’s civil defence.

  “Ah, look at that little baby, Lori!” said Emma, pointing to a picture in the magazine. Lauren nodded sleepily and turned around to face Emma with her head on her lap. She closed her eyes and was rewarded with a gentle caress from her head down to her buttocks. The sofa was small and she had to curl up tightly to fit in but Emma’s lap was warm and very comforting. Lauren touched the woman’s blouse buttons and a thrill shot through her as she felt the warm skin of her stomach inside and caught the scent of soap from her skin. Emma sighed with pleasure as her little fingers slipped deeper inside her blouse. She moved the cushion from behind her and placed it under Lauren’s head so that she could bend down and kiss her cheek. Lauren smiled happily with the attention and touched Emma’s breast, caressing it gently as she kissed it through her blouse. Emma looked across to Steven who was already watching them both. He smiled, nodding his encouragement.

  Emma flicked open the top button of her blouse and Lauren took over, opening her up to reveal her white bra and pale skin. As the last button popped undone Lauren pushed the blouse open and Emma reached behind to flick the catch of her bra. The cups hung over her breasts until Lauren’s tongue licked along the base of her breast to tease the material out of the way. Her
nipples were already slightly hard and Lauren latched onto one immediately, sighing with familiarity as though she was safely back home.

  “Oh Lori, there’s a good girl, suck on Mummy.” Lauren nodded slightly, licking and teasing the nipple as it hardened. Her fingers gently touched the firm mound as she relaxed and once again enjoyed giving back to Emma for all the joy she had given her since she arrived. Emma touched the girl’s cheeks and ran her fingers through her hair then down over her breasts and underneath the pale blue material of her dress. Lauren loved the attention, the slow slide of Emma’s hand as it pulled her dress up, revealing her thighs. She opened her legs a little, allowing her pussy lips to part a little, signaling to Emma that her advances towards her knickers were welcome. The fingers touched the gusset and Lauren stopped sucking and just absorbed the attention, groaning quietly as Emma’s middle finger expertly slipped underneath the elastic and found her sex. The ease with which the finger slid inside her confirmed her wetness and Lauren wondered if it was a result of her time with Julian or just expectations of Emma’s loving touch.

  “Our baby’s so wet Steven,” sighed Emma as she pulled her finger out and smeared the thick juice over her nipple for Lauren to taste. “Nice?” she asked. Lauren nodded, happy to have the taste of a girl once again on her tongue.

  “You two look so happy over there,” said Steven. The radio announced the county cricket scores and Lauren licked all around Emma’s nipple to make sure she hadn’t missed any of her wonderful juice. She heard him get up from the chair and felt his legs against her back as he leaned down to kiss Emma’s lips. “Come with me you two,” he said, taking Emma’s hand. He led them to the bedroom and helped Emma lay down in the middle of the bed.

  “Draw the curtains Lori, would you?” asked Emma.

  “And now undress her,” said Steven, standing beside the bed. Lauren removed the woman’s blouse and untangled her bra to leave her topless, then unzipped her skirt and pulled it down to her feet. “Is she wet?” asked Steven, smiling. Emma shook her head in mock disapproval at his question and then arched her back slightly as Lauren slipped her fingers inside her knickers.

  “Yes, very wet,” said Lauren, tasting her fingers.

  “Take them off.”

  Lauren tugged her knickers and slid them down off her feet to reveal her pussy and the engorged lips that had flowered to reveal her vagina.

  “Now me, Lori,” said Steven. She smiled and stood in front of him to take his shirt off then slid to her knees to undo his belt and remove his shorts. He was very hard, the familiar bulge in his underwear pushing out the material from the center across to the right. She pulled at his waistband and his cock sprang out, knocking against her nose. She laughed with delight and Emma giggled as his underwear joined the rest of the clothes on the floor.

  “Come and lay down by me Lori,” said Emma as Steven joined her on the bed. “Get his cock nice and wet, would you?” Steven laughed and then straddled Lauren, bracing himself against the headboard so that he could push his cock into her mouth.

  “Oh yes, that’s so good Lori,” said Steven as he pushed inside her warm mouth. He paused and allowed Lauren to swirl her tongue around the big bulb before pushing in deeper.

  “Hands by your side Lori,” said Emma, taking hold of her arms and pulling them down. “And no touching yourself tonight!” Lauren squealed, eyebrows raised at the strange command. “You save yourself for tomorrow, for Jules.”

  “That’s a good idea,” he said, slowly pulling out of her mouth. He took hold of his cock and wiped it across Lauren’s lips, slapping on her lower lip before pushing it in again. He pushed deeper as Lauren gagged a little, then pulled back. “Good girl,” he said as she swallowed and prepared for another thrust. He pushed in slowly again, another inch at least disappearing this time as she once again coughed. Tears filled her eyes from the sensation of his cock at the back of her throat but her hands remained at her side, trusting him to stay within her limits. He pushed again but not so deep this time and Lauren began sucking him again, curling her tongue around the rigid, thick shaft. Emma watched intently as Lauren sucked her husband’s cock although any expression of embarrassment which might have been expected a few days ago had now vanished. In its place was a look of lust at the sight of her man using the young girl to ready him for their sex. He pulled out of Lauren’s mouth slowly, wiping himself again along her lips before shuffling in between Emma’s spread legs.

  “Get my cock lined up sweetie,” said Steven as he parted Emma’s legs slight more. His cock dripped with Lauren’s saliva and she rested her head on Emma’s pubic hair, took hold of the huge cock and positioned him quickly against Emma’s vagina. She moved it slightly up and down to make sure it was lodged inside her then looked happily up at Steven. She watched closely as he pushed a little way inside her, parting her pussy lips. Lauren touched Emma’s thighs, feeling the warm, silky skin from her knee up to her pussy. The veins on Steven’s cock stood out proudly, his balls loose and hanging low as he prepared to enter Emma.

  “Come and kiss me Lori,” said Emma, tugging her arm. Lauren lay back down beside Emma and tenderly kissed her lips, happy to be back up beside her, confirming once again that she preferred Emma’s loving from Steven’s mainly because it seemed to thrill her far more than Steven’s thrusting. She kissed her lips again, pulling her lower lip in between her own before pushing her tongue gently into Emma’s mouth. She took hold of Emma’s right breast and gently played with the nipple, tweaking it lightly as Emma’s hands grabbed her hair.

  “Good girl,” said Steven as his cock sank deep inside. Emma arched her back with the intensity of the pleasure and sighed as he pulled out fully and pushed in again, parting her lips as she pulled Lauren against her mouth. Steven watched with a look of delight on his face as Emma, naked underneath him kissed Lauren in her sundress. He pushed Emma’s legs further apart and nodded as Lauren took hold of one while he grabbed the other, opening her wider as he rammed into her as deep as physically possible. Lauren kissed Emma’s cheek then lay down beside her on the pillow and nuzzled into her neck, kissing her ear gently as Steven continued to pound into her. She was groaning with the intensity of the stimulation from Lauren and her husband and began to shake with pleasure. Lauren pulled her head towards her and kissed her ear and neck, making her gasp with pleasure.

  “Steven, god, that’s it! Oh yeah!” she cried, her buttocks trembling up and down whenever Steven’s thrusts would allow. She rose up to meet him as he sank into her and cried out as her hips shook. Steven face was flushed, sweaty and his eyes fixed on her face as he too neared his climax. Lauren slipped her hand down over Emma’s stomach and spread her fingers out over her drenched pubic hair before gently teasing her clit. With another gentle lick of Emma’s ear Lauren helped to send her sailing over the edge of her orgasm as the scream filled the room and she bucked up and down on the bed. Another scream tore from her lungs before Steven cried out and slowed his strokes to forcefully pound into her, filling her pussy with each surge of his orgasm. Lauren marveled at the sight of the two people, locked together in bliss, knowing how it had felt when he had come inside her that first time in her bedroom. She let go of Emma’s leg and Steven slumped down to lie against Emma, panting with exertion and pleasure.

  Emma stared at the ceiling, breathing hard for almost a minute before kissing Steven firmly on the lips then turning to kiss Lauren more gently. She smiled at the girl, touching her lips with a finger.

  “My sweet girl,” she whispered. “You make our loving so wonderful.”

  Steven reached out and touched Lauren’s face lightly with his fingers. “Your turn tomorrow, sweetie, if it feels like it’s the right thing to do.”

  As Steven got up to go to the bathroom she left for her own room, the itch between her legs a constant reminder that she had watched them making love once again but this time there was no relief for her. She flopped onto her bed and ran through what she had just witnessed. The vision of Emma lyin
g there on her back and gazing up at her husband with total adoration made her heart sing with joy. As she rewound the evening she relived the sensation of taking Emma’s nipple between her lips and the strange, peaceful comfort that it always seemed to give her. She read for almost an hour then got into bed, turned out the light and fell into a dreamless sleep.

  Chapter 12

  Lauren felt energised the following morning when she woke up and realised that Julian would be joining them on the beach for lunch. She had already decided that she would wear her one and only one piece swimsuit and put a bright shirt over it to preserve a little modesty. She made breakfast for herself and boiled the kettle when she heard sounds from the master bedroom. Steven appeared moments later just as she spooned three measures of tea into the teapot.

  “Sleep well?” he asked, kissing her head.

  “Yes, thanks. I went to sleep quite early I think. Read for a while,” she replied, pleased with the affection. “Is Emma awake?”

  “Yes, just dozing right now I think.”

  “I’ll take her some tea then,” said Lauren, pouring milk into three cups.

  Emma was facing the window, away from the door as Lauren entered. She placed the cup beside the bed and leaned down to hiss her cheek. Emma smiled with the gentle touch and rolled over to hug her.

  “Morning,” said Emma, kissing Lauren’s lips.

  “Morning,” replied Lauren, kissing her then nuzzling into her neck playfully.

  “Ten o’clock, right, when Jules arrives?”

  “Yes. Do they really call him Jules?”

  “That’s what his mother called him, yes. I thought that’s what he said when he arrived too”

  Lauren got up and walked to the door. “I’ll start on lunch soon, use up that chicken and some of the salad from yesterday.”

  “Can’t remember if we have much bread?”