Just The Man To Teach Her (closed for karnelman and myself)

[molly_hunter28]

The year is 1825 and Penelope "Penny" Wentworth, had finally returned home from college. She finds herself going to live in the home of her guardian, a man she secretly has wanted for many years.

Upon her fathers death, when she was fifteen, she was put in his care. He had sent Penny to boarding school, then off to college. She was grateful for the things he had done, helping her into such prestigous shcools. Now it was time to go home, she had grown up, become a woman and would be living in the same house as him.

At nineteen it is assumed that she will settle on a husband and begin her life. Penelope fears she may disapoint her appointed guardian for she has her eyes on him. She's learned about things, read them in books. Ways for a man and a woman to be together. Things that they can do to each other. She has been saving her body for him. Wanting him to be her teacher.

Her train stoped as they pulled into the station. Penny's butterflies began all over again. He was going to meet her today, he had promised.

"Miss your baggage can be picked up from the last car. Have a pleasent day," the steward told her.

"Thank you sir," she smiled back.

Penny stood, straightening her dress, smoothing it. It gave her hands something to do, for her nerves were getting to her. She walked to the steps, looked out and then down them. She looked for him, hoping to spot him before he found her.

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Penelope

 

[karnelman]

Mr. Jonathan Symington, Uncle John to Penny, was a man of rather considerable wealth. It was a mystery to those who knew him why the rather handsome man had never married. He was taller than most men of his day at hair over six feet. His grayish-blue eyes sparkled and he had an easy infectious laugh. As a youth and through his days at University he had been quite the playboy. Many a rich man’s virgin daughter had given into his charms. Upon his father’s death at an early age Jonathan had taken over the family business. He found that making money was the true passion of his life. He did not have time to court and woo a wife. He preferred the uncomplicated release of slutty servant or the trollops of the local whorehouse.

There was one though that stirred an unexplainable desire within him. He repressed those desires because she was the daughter of his good friend and business associated and not yet of age. From the time that she had begun to blossom Jonathan had felt what he believed was an unnatural and unacceptable attraction to Penny. When she was 15 and Jonathan 35, the girl’s father contracted a fatal disease. Having lost his wife two years earlier the father begged Jonathan to become the girl’s guardian. Until that time Jonathan had avoided the issue of his attraction by avoiding being anywhere near the girl. Now he was forced by the pledge he made to spend considerable time with the now beautiful teen.

Deciding that he could not live in the same house with the young lady he chose a boarding school for her in a neighboring country. The excuse that it was not proper for a young lady to live alone with an unmarried man was easily accepted by other family friends. He managed to conceal his desires and even repress them somewhat when she visited during holiday. He had purposely kept such visits rare and short. As she lived year round at school she progressed quickly. Now nineteen there was no more school for a young woman of her station. It was time she returned home to find a husband. She was indeed a good catch. Jonathan had no children of his own, so other than a nephew he didn’t much like Penny was his only heir. Her husband would someday be very wealthy if he played his card right.

Though he kept her away, Jonathan had maintained a lively correspondence with the girl. He felt he could not deny her the semblance of a father. He offered her guidance and encouragement via letters and he always enjoyed reading hers. She seemingly told him everything of her life in those letters. She even wrote of the boys who cased after her skirts. But he believed her when she wrote that she was keeping her virginity for a special man. Jonathan of course took that to mean her soon to be found husband.

At 39, Jonathan was still somewhat youthful and very distinguished looking. He had but a hint of grey at the temples in his dark hair. As always he was dressed in the finest suit. His expensive well appointed carriage arrived at the front of the train station and the attendant quickly opened the door and lowered the steps. Jonathan would have preferred to send his man to pick the girl up, but she had begged him in her last letter to come himself. Although he had always been a proper disciplinarian when she misbehaved he had trouble denying her anything. To her credit his generosity had not spoiled her in the least.

It had been well over a year since he had last seen the girl. When he spotted her standing on the platform looking lost he as stunned by what an incredible young woman she had blossom into in that time. His old desires came flooding back. He had thoughts he knew he should not have. He had promised his old friend to take care of the girl. Taking care of her surely did not include bedding her. He silently admonished himself as he walked toward her.

 

[molly_hunter28]

Penny saw him wlaking towards her, her breath catching. He was such a beautiful man. Classic in his features, one couldn't help but be drawn to him. She smiled into his eyes.

"Hello Jonathan. Thank you for coming to pick me up. I have missed you and the house."

She reached up and gave him a hug and a kiss on his cheek. Although she wanted so much more, now was not the time nor place to begin.

"How have you been since we last talked?"

 

[karnelman]

Though he surprised the reaction her soft warm lips on his cheek sent a chill along his spine. He quickly broke the hug so as not to allow any untoward reactions from his body.

"How have you been since we last talked?"

“I have been well Penny. You know how my life is, mostly business. My evenings are quiet. I have my books and of course your letters,” He answered as they began the walk to the carriage.

His man had already retrieved and loaded her bags by the time they exited the station. Carriage bumped along the cobblestones of the streets of the lively city.

“Penny I imagine all this activity is exciting for you as you have been rather secluded in the country. I warn you to be careful here, the men you meet in the city may not be the gentlemen it seems those country boys are. I am happy to see what a lovely young woman you have become and happier still you have chosen to be a good girl and remain intact for you husband. Now there is one little disappointment. How did I become Jonathan? Are you now too grown up for Uncle John?” He said with a smile and a wink.

 

[molly_hunter28]

She smiled up at him, her blue eyes sparkling. "I had just thought now that I am grown you'd prefer it. If you like I can still call you Uncle John, although you are not my uncle, you are more then that."

Penny would listen to him, would call him Uncle John as she had always done. She wanted him to see her as a woman. A woman with needs and wants that only he could satisfy. She had saved herself for him, and yet he had no idea.

"I've heard that the men here can be rougher then what I am used too. I shall be careful, but I already have someone in mind. We will have to see if he should feel the same."

 

[karnelman]

Her suggestion that she already had someone in mind for marriage puzzled him. She had spent very little time in the city and he could not imagine how she might have met someone from home while she was away. But he decided not to pursue the subject.

“You may call me Uncle or Jonathan or even father if you choose. You are certainly old enough to make that decision and to know you own mind in the matter. I suppose I just felt like Jonathan seemed too formal between us. I should not want to become just the man who was your guardian when you leave my house with your new husband. I would be terrible sad to know you did not consider yourself to be my family. Perhaps you could call me John. I do not know of any other who addresses me so. My sister did when I was lad but none do now. It would be a special thing between us, Penny or would you prefer Penelope now that you are so grown up?” He said with a smile as he leaned over and hugged her.

The hug though meant to be fatherly was a bit of mix. There was fatherliness to it, but certainly there was also friendship and a touch of desire there also.

“To be honest I was not sure I was the best choice to be your guardian when your father asked me. Being unmarried and childless I had no experience, but now well I am glad of his choice. I will always think of you a special member of my family. Ah here we are, home.”

 

[molly_hunter28]

Penny felt his arms around her. It was heaven, she wanted him to hold like this and more. She knew he had no idea of her feelings. Would he return? Could she handle it if he did not? She left those thoughts returning to the current moment.

"I like that, I shall call you John. It suits you well. I know you thought you were not the best choice for my guardian, but you knew my father and he thought you quite capable to handle it. He cared about you John, thought you were a great man. You and I will always be family, always have a bond."

Penny felt her eyes starting to water. Talking about her father always did this to her. She missed him. He was so young when he passed. Such a heartbreaking ordeal to go through.

Ah here we are, home

She looked out the carriage window, happy to back home. Having been away she had missed this place. Holidays were never long enough to enjoy it. Penny couldn't help but smile over at John.

"It's so wonderful to be home."

 

[karnelman]

"It's so wonderful to be home."

Her happiness made him feel good. He knew that it was only the idea of home she was responding to, but still her smile was beautiful and brought back his old feelings of desire for his ward. Her real home was several blocks away. It had long been closed. Though she did not know it, after her father’s death, instead of selling the old mansion Jonathan had had it sealed. He planned it as a wedding gift. It would be the greatest part of her dowry and help attract a promising young man of high character. He had promised his old friend to see that his daughter grew up happy and to marry well. Though he would like to have taken her himself, Jonathan intended to keep his promises. Even as they emerged from the carriage arrangements were being made to reopen and refurbish the great house.

“Well my dear, Penny, it certainly warms my heart to have you back in the house. It certainly is a dreary place though. I am afraid it badly lacks a woman’s touch. Perhaps in the time you will still be with me you might redecorate it and make it a place of light and joy? It should be good practice for you for when you are the lady of your own home. Of course I know you will likely be busy socially but I think you might fit it a little time to dress up the old place. Now why don’t you go up to your room and freshen up. I believe cook has prepared a special homecoming dinner,” He said cheerfully.

 

[molly_hunter28]

Penny listened to John as he spoke. Knowing she that always wanted to lend a womans touch to the place. "John I would love to bring some of my light to this house. I won't be the busy, I'm sure."

He had no idea that no one would ever fit her as well as she thought he did. She was sure he thought her still a girl. Penny knew she was younger but hoped that that would not be a problem. For many years she had set her heart on John, he was just pefect for her.

She knew he was strong yet kind. He had such a joyous way about him, everyone wanted to be near. Yet there was part of him that people listened to. His presence alone was dominating, but when he wanted he could posess even more. When John spoke and told you what to do, you listened. It was that simple. He always knew what was best it seemed to her.

"Freshing up sounds wounderful and a special dinner. Cook didn't have to do that, she is too kind. I shall see you at dinner then John."

With that she walked upstairs and to her room. Her trunks were already there as was her maid putting things away. "That will be all Sarah for now. Would you help me with my gown, then draw a bath for me."

Sarah did as she was asked and soon Penny was imerssed in warm water thinking about the one man she thought perfect for her, John.

 

[karnelman]

Jonathan went to his study. The dark paneled room lined with shelves full of leather bound books was his sanctuary from the world. He went there now to try and drive away his desires. He locked the door and fell into his favorite chair. With his eyes closed he tried to think of one of his favored whores from the local house he frequented to relieve his dark desires. But that did not work. All he could see behind his closed eyelids was Penny. He had always wanted her but now seeing her all grown and more beautiful than ever his loins truly ached. But she was far too young and he had promised his friend. He could not ever express his desires; he could not use his position of trust to seduce her. He wanted her to be happy and that meant a proper marriage with a man near her own age.

Still the visions of her haunted his thoughts. He imagined her even then undressing for her bath. He could see her smooth alabaster skin setting off her long dark locks. He imagined the look of her round orb-like breasts. In his mind he was caressing them and then sucking and licking her dark circles that framed her pink nipples. He wondered if she had somehow learned the foreign custom of trimming away the bush that covered her Venus mound or was she like women of their country fully in bloom with a soft tuft of hair above her pussy. These thoughts drove him crazy with desire and soon his manhood had grown hard and thick and was straining against the expensive fabric of his pants.

Almost without thinking he released his cock from its prison. As he imagined Penny in her bath, her skin covered in the lather of sweet smelling soaps he began to stroke his cock. In his mind she left the bath and came to him naked. She slipped into his lap and his cock slipped inside her. Her pussy was warm and tight. His hand moved faster and he gripped harder. His cock erupted spewing his seed all over his fine clothing. The vision faded and he dropped his head in shame over his lurid thoughts toward his ward.

 

[molly_hunter28]

Penny found that she had sat in the water till it turned cold. She stood, stepping from the tub and wrapped her body in a towel. She had been so lost in her dreams of being with John that she had forgotten anything else. Often she found herself getting lost in her dreams of him taking her.

Penny wanted him. She often wrote in her journal of her dreams and desires in regards to him. She would have something to write in it this evening. Penny headed to her room and found Sarah had been busy putting away her things. She found her dress, one she knew John would not be able to look away from.

It dipped love into her cleavage, had lace that decoraded the bodice. It was a splendid creation. She got dressed putting on her corrset and petty coats with Sarahs help. Her hair she pilled high on her head in a delicate twist, as was the current fashion. Adding her earings she felt she looked the part, the part of a woman bend on letting her man know she was ready.

"Thank you Sarah you have been very helpful tonight. You can relax and enjoy yourself. I shall be fine this evening."

Penny headed to the stairs, walking down them she wondered what the evening held in store for her.

 

[karnelman]

When his senses returned, Jonathan stripped off his soiled pants and waistcoat. He threw both into the fire and donned his lounging robe he kept for cool evenings. He quickly made his way up stairs. After a quick wash up and dress in a fresh suit and headed back downstairs. He was no sooner in the drawing room then he heard Penny coming down the main staircase. He stepped from the drawing room to greet her and was stunned by the ravishing creature that slowly descended the stairs. She was a beautiful woman that any man would be honored to have as a wife. He knew well that her future husband would be the envy of most men. Sadly for Jonathan he would be first amongst those that envied the young man.

“Penny, you have truly blossomed into a beautiful young woman. I shall have to keep a close eye on you and the wolves that no doubt will be on my porch,” He said with a smile.

He took her hand and kissed it softly as was proper for a greeting between a man and his ward. Then he offered his arm and escorted to the dining room.

 

[molly_hunter28]

John stepped from the drawing room to meet her as she reached the bottom of the stairs. She smiled at him, he looked very dashing this evening. "Why John you look very nice this evening," she told him taking his arm. "As for the wolves, I'm sure you will keep them at bay for me."

Penny smiled to herself, knowing that there was only one that would be worthy of her. It was him, why did he not see that. Soon he would, she would show him that they were ment for each other.

They entered the dinning room and he helped her to her seat. She was not sitting to his right side as she always had, but at the far end of the table. "John, why am I not sitting next to you? " she said looking at the far end of the table.

 

[karnelman]

"John, why am I not sitting next to you? "

“Well, dear one as you yourself pointed out in the carriage you are no longer a child. Even were my vision not as sharp I could clearly see that you have blossomed into a young lady. You are no longer simply my ward; you are now the lady of this house. As you will assume the duties of that position you should also have the honor of that place at the table. Until you find a husband and go to make a home of your own, it gives me great joy to have you be the lady of my home,” He answered sincerely.

Though honest his answer was not the complete truth. He was somewhat comforted by having a bit more distance between himself and the beautiful young woman. After observing the cut of her dress he was even more convinced of the rightness of his decision. Were she to sit nest to him his gaze would have been below her face. He knew that it would not be possible to avoid being drawn to her almost exposed breasts. With her at the opposite end of the long table it was his hope that her [presence would not quicken his heart beat so, as it often did when she was near. Once again he admonished himself silently for his lurid thoughts toward his ward.

 

[molly_hunter28]

"I see, had I paused to think I'm sure I would have realized. I have just become so used to sitting next to you. It will be a small adjustment. I'm very flattered that I'm now the lady of your home, John" Penny smiled into his eyes.

He walked her down to her chair and she sat. Penny watched him cross back over to where he would sit. What a glorious man, he was. His age did not show, although she found that attractive as well. He kept in shape and well tones, a fact reflected in his clothing.

She sat quietly waiting for dinner to be presented. "John do you think we could have a small evening party, sort of a welcome home and an introduction for me?"

 

[karnelman]

“What makes you happy, makes me happy. You may arrange it with cook and the other servants, perhaps not so small though. It might do well to invite some eligible young men. I know you mentioned you had someone in mind, but it is past time you met some of our cities finer young men. You know I would be remiss in not seeking to find the right sort of gentleman for my Penny,” He answered with a smile.

It nearly broke his heart to suggest to Penny that she begin her search for a husband. He knew at her age it would not take long for one of the handsome young society men to sweep her off her feet. If she was indeed still a virgin, he knew well nature would fill her not only with desire but even worse with curiosity. Though society tried to deny it, Jonathan knew that the loins of young women tingled with desire, as did the loins of young men. Though hidden and denied a woman of nineteen had sexual needs as much as her male counterparts. His eyes told him that Penny was ripe. He knew that nature intended ripe women to bear children and therefore they were filled with the desire to fuck if only to fill their wombs with a handsome young man’s seed.

 

[molly_hunter28]

"Yes John I know you want me married and out of your hair. I shall find my husband soon I'm sure. I'm eager to be find out what marriage is all about. I've read a few books on things and am curious to know if what I read, people actually do," Penny told him.

She knew he would be curious as to what she had read, what she wanted to find out. She would happily ask him to be the one to show her, its what she wanted. John was still fighting it though, the pull, the attraction.

Penny knew he was only doing what he felt was best for her. He had to realize that HE was best for her. Her father would approve, they had been buisness partners and he'd always spoke highly of John.

 

[karnelman]

“No Penny, do not think that I wish you married to be shed of you. It is for you and your happiness that I wish for you to marry well. As to this reading, has my little Penny been studying subjects not taught in class? I am not so sure that books are the way to learn about such things. Normally, I would say a young lady would be best to speak to her mother of such things and not take foolish ideas from the pen of romantic writers of fiction. As I am charged with being both mother and father to you in a way, I would hope that you would come to me with such questions. I know such conversations can be difficult, but I am sure you will find me understanding in such matters. Of course if you would prefer to speak to a woman, perhaps cook or one of the maids might be helpful,” He replied as calmly as he could manage.

Truth was though he would do his best; he knew talking of sexual things with her would be a challenge. Not because he was prudish in anyway. In fact he was quite progressive in his attitudes toward carnal matters. But talking to one he had such desires for about sex could only lead to his arousal. In fact when he visited his favorite whores at his friends establishment one of his fondest games is to have the ladies talk rather graphically of sexual things. On many occasion the tales of kinky desires of other patrons have regaled him for hours. Yes he thought cook would be best for such talks. She was married to the gardener. He assumed that they enjoyed a rich sexual relationship as they had ten children. Most of the maids would be useless. They were either harlots or young virgins seeking a husband to take them away from their life of working to care for another’s home to a life of working to care for their own home. Jonathan never really understood that one as he paid them and only fucked them if they desired him. Their husbands would offer no pay and fuck them as they pleased.

 

[molly_hunter28]

Penny smiled knowing that this would be a touchy subject. "John, you know very well it is not something they taught at school. Girls such as myself stumbled upon a few books and have often wondered about these things. It is only natural as I aged that it would happen. While I have kissed a few boys, I've left the rest for that special man to teach me. If you would rather I speak with you about what happens between a man and a woman, I would gladly. Perhaps you would like to see some of the books that I seen?"

Penny knew this would hard for him, he was attracted to her. Talking about such things would cause him to want her even more she hoped. She wanted him to take her with the passion and desire she knew him to be capable of. She had heard some of the servants talking, whispering about him when she had been home on holiday. She new he used someof them for an outlet to his sexual urges. She wanted him to use her now, take her with such furiousness.

 

[karnelman]

“Perhaps I should see these books. You know that in my days growing up a young lady might well expect punishment for reading certain books, Penelope, don’t you?” He said without thinking. “But I suppose you are too grown up to go over my knee.”

The thought of laying his hand on her ass, even through her dress was exciting to Jonathan. Though he was a stern disciplinarian he had mostly left corporal punishment to cook or the nuns at Penny’s school. Bare bottom spanking was the fashion for punishment even for teens, but he felt it on the inappropriate side to be the one to administer such things to a young lady. Though cook had insisted that he be present when she did it for him. She claimed it was better coming from a man so he at least needed to be in the room lending his authority to the punishment.

“Perhaps after dinner you would be good enough to fetch the books and we can look over them in the library. But truly I do wish that you would speak to me or cook if you have questions. It really is good to have the truth of the matter from a trusted adult and not whatever one sees in a book.”

 

[molly_hunter28]

Penny knew he would want to see them, that was why she suggested it. Inside she smiled knowing it had worked, she hoped he would teach her what she wanted to know. Not just tell her, show her.

"Of course I will fetch them and you may look through them. I may be able to ask you then if some of those things really are possible. Seeing as though you would rather I do that."

She longed to know if he would touch her body as she had read about. Fell him against her bare skin. Cupping her soft breasts, kissing them. Feeling him touching her warm, wet center. Would he do those things, her body yearned to find out.

 

[karnelman]

He almost laughed when she mentioned if the things she read might be possible. Though he had no idea what she had read he was reasonable sure they were all possible. He had seen many things, including some rather odd sex shows in the seamier parts of the city. He assumed that if women were willing to perform sex acts with beasts for money there was little that had not been done by some person or other for sexual pleasures. He himself was not adverse to a bit of exploration with the whores at times. Once dinner was done he sent Penny off to fetch the books and he retired to the library.

 

[molly_hunter28]

Penny left John to go and retrieve her books. She was very curious as to how this would play out for her. She found them placed on her desk and smiled. Everything was moving along as she had hoped.

She entered the library and smiled. "Here they are John. Take a look see the things I've learned about. Do tell me if some are even possible. I have often wondered not having tried them myself." She sat on a chair opposit him and waited.

 

[karnelman]

He sat the books down on the side table. He looked quizzically at his ward and smiled.

“Penny, these books seem as though they might need more than a quick glance to discern the contents. If you do not mind perhaps it would be best if I held onto them and read them at my leisure. Now come sit beside me and tell me a bit of what you think you know and ask any questions you have.”

 

[molly_hunter28]

Penny left her seat and went to John. She sat beside him and smiled. She loved being close to him, his strong male sent caused her body to blush and warm. If he only knew how she was effected by him.

"I don't claim to much, only what other girls at school have told me. That my first time will be painful, but if the man is good he will be able to take away that pain. Also that there other many ways to make love, while standing the man behind the woman, sitting the woman on top of the man. I've also read of devices that people use in their play. Do you know of these?"