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************************* Read Me First *****************************
My erotic fiction stories are for adults only. If you are not at least
twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It contains
explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or live where it
is illegal to do so. Some real places are described, but all the
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************************ Thank You **********************************
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston - Chapter 81 - Anal Sex Ed
*************************** Story Prolog ***************************
My name is Justine and I wrote this story. I live with James, my Husband, in small-town USA with our Son, Junior, and our Daughter, Maryann.
This story is about Junior's college girl Emily and her dorm friend Liz.
In a late afternoon shower, Emily convinces Liz that she needs anal sex
lessons and offers a plan. Liz accepts and Emily, after picking up Billy Joe, James' security manager, drives them all up to Bob Wentworth's house. He, a second cousin of James, and his Wife, Patty, work with Emily and Billy Joe to teach Liz how to have hot anal cums.
Previous chapters can be found in the archives at ASSTR. Do a SUBJECT
LINE SEARCH in the ASSM section and search on MRS JWP. If you have
any difficulty, send me a note and I'll forward to you some step by step
instructions that Junior wrote. All those options and stuff in ASSTR are
confusing, but Junior's instructions are simple and easy to follow!
******************* Thanks for reading my stories *********************
****************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston *********************
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
Chapter 81
Anal Sex Ed
Emily busied herself in her dorm room with studying and putting away her
new lingerie and finding a place for her new sex toys that she'd
received that day from Maryann, her lover's Sister. Junior's gift of
Hawaiian art had also arrived that morning and she'd cleaned off her
dresser top to give the carved wooden 'Pineapple With Lovers' figurine
the most prominent place in her small dorm room. Looking at it,
remembering it represented love and sensuality, she struggled with her
lonely horniness and pulled herself away to re-focus on her school work.
When she caught up on her studies and had her room straightened up, she
called Liz. It was nearly 4:30 PM.
"Hey girl!" Emily said to Liz over the phone. "How about a shower and a
shave?"
"Good idea," Liz replied. "See you in a few!"
Emily was already in the shower when Liz showed up wearing a robe and
shower togs. She hung her robe and towel up next to Emily's and joined
her under an adjacent shower, bringing her bucket with soap, wash cloth,
razors and shampoo.
"Hi! What's going on?"
"Oh, not much," Emily laughed. "How about you?"
"I'm still a little wobbly from ass fucking C.C. all night," Liz
grinned. "We had a great time. Thanks for bringing him over. Oh!
How's your period?"
"No problem," Emily replied. "I hope I didn't bleed all over your
blanket. I'm sorry if I made a mess."
"Nothing of the sort," Liz laughed. "C.C. and I soaked that old rag
with our cum. I didn't seen any of your spotting. I threw it out
because of how gross it was from our fucking."
"C.C. any good?" Emily asked as she washed her hair.
"Oh yeah! Made me cum every time! Hey! Was it you who told Justine
about us?"
"Yeah, she caught me at a weak moment and I may have said more than I
should have. I hope you weren't offended."
"No, I've got no problem with it," Liz agreed. "She hinted that you
have a plan. What's up? Do you? Have a plan?" Liz laughed, "You get
such great ideas!"
"Well, yes! I'm going to pick up Billy Joe - you remember? Maryann's
boyfriend? - and drive him back here to stay overnight at Uncle Bob's
house."
"Uncle Bob? You mean Doctor Robert Wentworth?" Liz gushed.
"Yes, that's my new Uncle Bob," Emily admitted. "And I thought that
we'd pick you up here on our way and take you with us up there for a few
anal lessons."
"Oh God!" Liz squealed like a schoolgirl, "You mean they'll teach me how
to ass fuck?"
Emily grinned naughtily and replied, "Sure! Why not? You'd like two
hunky guys giving you sex lessons, wouldn't you?"
"Oh Emily!" Liz cried and hugged Emily, their wet naked bodies rubbing
together lustfully as they kissed.
Emily caught Liz's eye and moaned, "Will you eat me while I eat you, and
let the guys ass fuck us at the same time?"
"Yes!" Liz replied automatically and added, "sounds delicious!"
"Even though I'm having my period?" Emily asked quietly.
"Sure! A little red pussy eating isn't any trouble for me!" Liz
responded happily. "I'd just love to eat your hot cunt. If it's red, I
don't care."
"You sure?" Emily asked again.
"Do you want me to show you here?" Liz giggled, slipping her naked body
down Emily's, her hard nipples scraping across her belly.
"No! No!" Emily protested as she physically pulled Lis back up to her
feet, "I've got to go pick-up Billy Joe first. Can you just cool it for
a few hours?"
"Hey !" Liz spoke seriously, pointing to Emily's upper arm's bruises,
"What's this?"
"Oh, some guy grabbed me."
"What!" Liz cried. "Grabbed you? Like, tried to rape you?"
"Well, maybe, but I kneed him in the balls."
"In the balls? Was he hurt?"
"Oh Liz! Of course he was hurt. But he didn't go down and I had to
kick him in the kidneys."
"Jesus God!"
"You're right about that," Emily agreed as she rinsed her hair. "I took
off his belly bag with his ID and ran over to the campus cops. His name
is Bob. We drove back and they put the cuffs on him while we waited for
the paramedics. He went to the hospital and they took me to the clinic
for x-rays and photographs of my bruises. The idiots wanted to do a
complete physical of me, but Dr. James intervened for me. He took me to
breakfast. That's when I saw you in the cafeteria." Emily got out her
shaving-soap cup and brush, whipping up a lather, "You ready for a shave
girl?"
"Emily!" Liz gasped, astonished at her friend's story of assault,
"weren't you scared?"
"Not really. It happened so fast," Emily replied honestly as she began
to soap her legs for shaving, not waiting on Liz. "He just really
pissed my off, you know? At the clinic I just got even more angry!
Then, like an angel from heaven, President James showed up and solved
everything. He got me out of there, made me eat breakfast, assured me
that Bob would be immediately dismissed and banned from campus by the
state's attorney, and got my mind off of it all by talking about the
project I'm doing for him," Emily got out one of her disposal razors
and let the hot water run over it. "Why don't you do my legs while you
think of more questions," Emily told Liz, holding out the razor.
Liz smirked and did as Emily suggested, "You gonna press charges?"
Emily let Liz hold her foot while she shaved her left leg, "My guardian
Dr. John has already filed for a restraining order in state court. He
didn't really hurt me, so I'm not pressing any charges. I actually hurt
him more than he hurt me." Emily dropped her foot and offered her right
leg for shaving, "Hurry up Liz. I've got to study some more before I
pick up Billy Joe. We're going to have a fun time tonight!"
"Oh yeah!" Liz agreed, quickly shaving off the soap and hair from
Emily's calf.
Emily squat to let Liz soap her groin and shave her pubic area.
Finished, Liz stood and let Emily soap her legs.
"I got a project for you," Emily told Liz as she completed shaving her
legs and began to soap her pussy. "No pay, but a lot of exposure."
Liz laughed, "You mean, like, me being naked while Bob and Billy Joe
fuck me?"
"No, no. This isn't about sex. It's about your dancing skills. I want
you to choreograph a group dance for the video that C.C. and I are going
to do for Dr. James. You see, we're going to show the beauty of the
campus and just showing buildings and lawns is boring to a lot of
potential students. C.C. can digitally overlay images in the video. We
want you to work up a short dance of swooping guys and gals, in white,
about a dozen of them, moving as if they were crossing a vast lawn.
We'll shoot it against a blue background and merge it with a scenic
video of the lawns and trees. We'll only use about twenty seconds, but
we'll need to record for ten minutes or so. Okay?"
"Ah. . . . sure," Liz replied as Emily finished shaving her pussy lips.
"When is it due?"
"Next week. We want to get the preliminaries to Dr. James by the end of
the week. C.C. will need to get you guys on tape by Monday so he can
edit it in time."
"Monday!! I can't get this together by Monday!"
"Sure you can," Emily told Liz as she finished her shower and packed up
her bucket. "Just keep it simple. Ten white clad dancers gracefully
leaping across a make believe lawn in front of a blue back drop can't be
too difficult. We'll buy new tights, leotards, leggings, and shoes for
each dancer. You can do it. Just tell your friends that they'll get a
new dance outfit and free publicity for only ten minutes of work."
"But. . . . but. . . . but. . . . " Liz was dumbfounded as she turned
off her shower.
"No buts. Just get on your phone and call all the competent dancers you
know. Tell them it's for Dr. James. I'll get him to write you a memo
explaining the seriousness, urgency, and importance of this significant
video event." Emily looked dead into Liz's eyes, adding, "Of course I
know one of the Honor's College dance girls. She'd love to do this for
me, but I thought you'd like a chance at this. I'm sure that this will
impress your department. A lot of free publicity and actual performance
might be just the trick to help out a struggling student. Know what I
mean?"
"Yeah," Liz's eyes had a far-away look as she imagined her performance
and credits, "I see what you mean. Okay! I'll do it!"
"Good! I'll have the letter of authenticity for you tomorrow. Set up
tryouts for the day after tomorrow, Friday. Outside on the lawn by the
Orion statue. Think about the criteria for selection and we'll meet
tomorrow to finalize it. Big tits or bulging crotches aren't the only
considerations," Emily giggled as she dried off with her towel, "but
twelve hot bods won't hurt the desired effect."
It was all set as Emily and Liz kissed briefly and went back to their
own rooms, Liz to call dancers and Emily to call April. April agreed to
write the memo, sign it for Dr. James, and bring thirty copies to their
meeting in the morning. Liz called more than two dozen of her dance
classmates, finding out that the prospect of a new dance clothes and
participating in a video for the University President was more than
enough encouragement for most to agree to attend Friday's try-outs.
After she studied her Macro Economics, Emily oiled and brushed out her
hair as she decided what to wear. She decided on one of her new sexy
sets of bra and thong panties in light green and a pair of sheer silk
thigh-high stockings with black lace at the top. Over her naughty
underwear, she'd wear a simple over-the-knee pleated black skirt and a
short sleeve button front white blouse.
Still horny, Emily lubed up her butt plug and inserted it. She dressed,
adding plain black loafers to complete her outfit. Into her valise she
put her phone, laptop, project notes, wallet, and pair of high heel
shoes, and extra tampons. After she locked her room, she went out to
her car and drove to meet Billy Joe at Junior's house, where Billy Joe
had been spending a lot of time overseeing the new garage construction,
replanting of Justine's garden, the installation of the new alarm
system, and the high speed telephone lines for James' new home office.
Emily kept herself sexy up by wiggling about in her driver's seat,
getting a little anal tease whenever she felt the need. She parked out
front by the curb at Junior's house. Billy Joe's car wasn't there, but
Emily assumed correctly that he'd put his new Mercedes coupe into the
garage while he was riding with Emily back to Orion.
"Emily!" Billy Joe gushed as he opened the front door right after she
rang. "You look great!" he added, eyeing the eighteen year old coed.
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"Good to see you too," Emily cooed as she kissed him warmly,
intentionally mashing her big breasts against his chest. "Show me the
new garden and the other stuff you've been doing," she asked as she
broke the kiss.
Billy Joe was happy to show off the new alarm system, James' new home
office layout, the unfinished garage, and the garden that had been moved
to make room for the new cement floor of the second carpark. All the
workers were done for the day and they wandered around without
interruption..
Outside at the pool, Emily stopped and asked Billy Joe, "Remember the
last time I was here? When you generously, at my request, fucked the
shit out of my ass while I was fucking Junior? Remember?"
Billy Joe smiled at the compliment, turned and took Emily's hands, and
replied, "You bet! You were awesome! Came all-over the place!"
Emily grinned and kissed him softly, replied coyly, "I've got a surprise
for you! You just look out over the pool and remember all the happy
times you've had here and I'll be right back. Okay?"
"All right," Billy Joe muttered, not ever happy when 'planned' surprises
happened to him. "If you must!"
"Oh sweetie," Emily used Justine's term of endearment, "I must. Now
just keep looking away and don't be naughty now! No peeking! It'll
ruin my surprise."
Billy Joe muttered under his breath at Emily slipped away and back into
the house. Quickly she kicked off her simple shoes and stripped off her
plain blouse and skirt. From her valise she got a pair of patent
leather three inch black heels, put them on, and went back out in just
her hose and new pale green underwear. It was a summer evening and
quite warm, but Emily was so hot about what she was going to do that the
snows of winter wouldn't have deterred her.
She tip-toed up to within five feet of Billy Joe's back, struck a sexy
pose, and cooed, "It's okay big-fella. You can turn around now."
"My God! Emily!" Billy Joe gasped as he took in the luscious curves of
the voluptuous eighteen year old clad in only her lacy bra and thong
panties, lace top stockings and shiny black heels. She had one foot
ahead, back arched, chest thrust out, and shoulders back, one arm
dangling to her nearly naked waist, the other up holding her chin, as if
in studying him as he gawked at her.
Emily held the pose for a minute and then began to slowly strut around
him, her heels clicking on the pool deck, showing her body from every
angle, as she explained, "This is one of the new bra and panty sets that
Maryann got for me. Hand fitted and made in France. What do you think?
Look okay? They just arrived this morning and I wanted to try them out
on you; to see if they look good." Billy Joe just turned to follow her
as she moved around him, awed by her lewd presentation of her youthful
body. "Do you think Junior will like them?"
She stopped in front of him and repeated, "Well? What do you think?"
"I,. . . . I,. . . . Well, . . . . Sure!" he stammered.
Emily giggled at Billy Joe's inability to reply, saying, "Good! Then
you'll probably like this!"
Emily squat down, resting the back of her thighs against her heels,
opened and unzipped his pants to fall to his feet, and fished out his
half-hard cock, which grew in her soft, caressing hands.
"Your cock likes me," Emily cooed, lashing out with her tongue to tease
his cockhead.
Her tongue followed the veins down the underside of his erection, softly
laving, licking, and kissing his swelling cock. She cuddled his full,
hairy balls, teasing them gently with her fingertips.
"Such a nice big, fat cock!" Emily moaned, looking up to him sweetly.
Billy Joe looked down at the dazzlingly beautiful brunette, clad in only
her lacy pale green bra and thong (setting off her dark full body tan
nicely), and gazed into her smiling angelic face. Hypnotized by the
sight of her pink tongue slip out through her bright red lips (she'd
added red whore lipstick along with her high heel shoes), he grit his
teeth as he felt the hot wet oral probe slobber all over his cockhead.
"Em-mil-ly!" he groaned through his teeth, his whole being shuddering
with pleasure.
Emily knew she had him now, and could have easily made him cum quickly,
but she had the time and wanted to thrill him. She teased his cockhead,
swirling her tongue around it slowly with passion. Sucking cock was the
first partner sex act she'd learned and she'd learned it well. Still
licking, she took the head into her soft mouth, teasing and pleasing.
Billy Joe groaned with the pleasure as Emily worked her lips and tongue,
slobbering all over his cock, moving a little up and then further back
down with each tongue swipe.
"Oh God," Billy Joe gasped when Emily's lips finally surrounded the base
of his cock. "I'm gonna cum!" he cried, feeling Emily's throat swallow
around his cock head, deep in her throat.
Emily jerked her mouth off his swollen prick and demanded, "No you
don't, big guy," as she pinched down at the base of his cock, stopping
his cum. "Not yet! I want to play some more!" Emily smiled up at Billy
Joe, winking sexily. "Tell me what you want. Tell me how to thrill
your cock. Whatever it is, I'll do it! Tell me!"
"Just suck it," Billy Joe croaked. "Suck it!"
Emily did, immediately. It only took a few minutes of her hot mouth,
lashing tongue, and clasping throat to get Billy Joe on the edge of a
huge cum. When Emily teased her fingers from his balls back to his
anus, his scrotum rumbled. Emily thrust her finger, wet with her own
pussy juices, up into his ass and directly onto his prostate,
intensifying the first spurt of cum.
"MY GOD! EMILY!" Billy Joe yelled as his first jet of cum into Emily's
swallowing throat felt painful, but incredibly pleasing. Emily pulled
off so she could take the rest of his cum in her mouth, swirling her
tongue up against his cock's most sensitive spot, and wiggling her
finger slightly against his anal love bump.
"Oh F-U-C-K!" Billy Joe cried as his entire consciousness seemed
centered in his cock as a massive pleasure-pulse of pure joy exploded
from his cock into Emily's loving mouth. His knees buckled and he
sagged a bit, putting his hands on Emily's shoulders for support as his
cum burst in powerful splats onto her teasing tongue. The taste of his
cum was nice for Emily, pineapple-flavor, reminding her of her lover
Junior's wonderful gift, and she hummed/moaned in pleasure. The hum
vibrations shot his magnificent cum rocket to his personal heaven, but
it quickly shot it's load. Time had stopped for Billy Joe though,
thinking he'd cum for minutes, not just seconds.
Emily had done exactly what she wanted, thrill her lover's best buddy
and charm him into doing what she wanted with Liz that evening. Or,
more precisely, Liz's ass.
Emily carefully licked his cock clean of any lingering cum, tucked his
cock back in his pants, zipped Billy Joe up, and stood with a happy
smile, "Thanks! I needed that!"
Billy Joe smiled back, when his heart quit pounding, and hugged Emily,
groaning, "No. Thank *you*!"
They stood that way for a bit until Emily replied, "No, really! That
was perfect. A mouth of hot cum is just want I needed."
Billy Joe just laughed and kissed Emily warmly, tasting his own cum and
replying, "You'd better get dressed. I wouldn't want to have to share
you with the police if they catch you driving like that!"
"I suppose you're right," Emily laughed as she went into the house,
followed by Billy Joe, to put back on her skirt and blouse, as well as
her flats. "If you've got everything you need," she asked as she
finished buttoning her blouse, "we'd better get going."
Billy Joe hefted his overnight leather bag and locked the door behind
them, joining Emily in her car. She started it, opened the roof, turned
on the University's blues and jazz radio station, and pulled out to
return to Orion.
When they got out on the highway, Emily asked Billy Joe, "I need your
help with my friend Liz. You remember her? The short black hair girl
that joined us that day with her boy friend C.C.?"
"Yes! I remember her. A cute dancer with a fine figure."
"That's the one. Justine has been working with her to teach C.C. about
sex and how to treat a girl nicely. They've just begun anal sex and she
needs some lessons. I talked to Justine and she agrees that you would
be an excellent teacher. What do you think? Are you game?"
Without a moments hesitation he replied, "Yes! Count me in. Anything
that Justine wants help with, I'm all for it."
Emily pulled out her personal phone and speed-dialed Liz, "Hey girl.
Grab an overnight bag and Billy Joe and I'll pick you up outside the
dorm in ten minutes. Yes! Ten minutes. Don't waste a lot of time
getting dolled up. You'll be stripped naked as soon as we get there!
Right! Your anal sex lessons will be begin immediately. Oh, quit
bitching! You'll get back in time to get ready for your first class.
Billy Joe says he'll be sure of that. Okay? Right! See you in nine
minutes! Outside! We're not coming up! Bye!"
Emily powered off her phone, replaced it, and began to tell Billy Joe
what he needed to know about Liz's anal sex experiences. In a few
minutes they were outside the dorm, picking Liz up. She got in the back
seat and was full of questions, which were unanswered as Emily turned up
the music to drown out her queries while she steered the yellow VW drove
up to Whispering Pines ridge to the home of Bob and Patty Wentworth.
They were a distant Uncle and Aunt to Junior. Emily had adopted them as
her Uncle and Aunt and they'd happily accepted. At the house they
parked and unloaded. With the key her Uncle Bob had given her, Emily
opened the door and they entered, locking it behind them.
"Hey! You're here!" Patty called from the family room down the hall.
"Come on down here! Bob and I are waiting for you!"
The three visitors were warmly greeted and were amazed at what Bob and
Patty had been doing. The Wentworth's had been sorting through all the
anal sex toys they owned. Liz giggled at the variety and size of some
of the plastic and rubber devices, but Patty shushed her, "Just you wait
Liz. You're going to learn to love these little toys of joy! You'll
learn all about it in our little class, Anal Sex Ed, Intensive, with
lectures, demonstrations, and Lab."
Liz quickly turned to Emily, but found no solace in her friend's wide
grin. "Come on Liz," Emily cooed sexily. "Time to get you cleaned up!"
"Oh yes!" Patty agreed as she stood, her robe falling open, displaying
her fine tits and youthful shaved pussy. "It's going to be wonderful
night and we need to make sure it starts right by being clean." She
took Liz's hand and, following Emily, led her toward the master bedroom
bath. "You guys pick out a nice starter plug for Liz," Patty called
back. "Get a fire going too, Bob. Billy Joe can help you. Oh, and
don't forget to get a few tubes of lube ready. Towels too!"
"Sure," Bob replied, smiling broadly as he and Billy Joe discussed the
various butt plugs, agreeing finally on a small double bump blue gel one
for Liz, only four inches long and one inch maximum girth.
They got a fire started and when Billy Joe mentioned, "Snacks?" Bob
agreed. They went into the kitchen and cut up some veggies and cheese,
laying them out on a large tray with dip and crackers. They mostly
chatted about the Preston's Hawaiian vacation and Billy Joe's overseeing
the building of the new garage, the move of the garden, and the creation
of a home office for James.
Billy Joe was telling Bob about Junior's new Jeep he was to pickup in
the morning when a yell came from the master bath, "An ENEMA? You've
*got* to be kidding!"
"I guess Emily finally told Liz what they meant by getting 'cleaned
up'," Bob laughed to Billy Joe as they carried the snacks, champagne,
and drinks into the family room by the fire.
By the time Liz had been shown how to prepare and give herself the
cleansing and rinsing enemas, washed up, and donned the sexy garments
that Patty provided, Bob and Billy Joe had a nice fire going. They'd
brought in the box of freshly cleaned anal toys, with a soapy water
bucket for used toys, and set out lots of lube and towels.
Wearing only a skimpy bright red bra and thong panty set, Patty came in
to get the butt plug that the guys had picked out for Liz.
"Nice fire!" She complimented them as she took the plug they'd picked
out for Liz and another one for herself, telling them, "You two ought to
pick one for yourselves. After all," she emphasized, "this is an anal
party and I've got three nice strap-on that'll thrill you guys too!"
"Good idea," Billy Joe replied as Patty left, looking that the five
plugs left in the toy box. "You got a special favorite?" he asked Bob.
"Yes, that long black one," Bob pointed to a seven inch toy with a three
big bumps along it's length, the largest girth of one and a half inches.
"Okay," Billy Joe said, tossing the plastic covered rubber plug to Bob,
"I'll use this one." He'd not used butt plugs much and chose a flesh
colored one not nearly as big as the one Bob had selected.
The guys stripped, lubed their anal openings and their plugs, and shoved
them in. They were just pulling up their pants, neither of them wore
underwear, when the girls rejoined them.
Emily wore her stunning new lace green bra and thong panties that Billy
Joe had seen when she'd sucked him, Patty had on the bright red set she
wore a few minutes before, and Liz wore a black and red bustier that
pushed up her boobs nicely, exposing her rouge colored nipples, and left
her ass and groin bare, except for the lacy garter straps that held up
her sexy fish net stockings.
"Wow! Don't you look luscious," Bob praised Liz as he caught her in a
warm hug with a hot kiss. "You sure about this anal business?"
"Yup!" Liz giggled. "I'm all cleaned up, or cleaned out," she added
with a laugh, "and these two sluts have me so hot I think I'll cum if
you give me another sexy kiss."
"That sounds like a challenge," Billy Joe said as he pulled Liz from
Bob, lifting her off her feet to mash her nipples against his black wiry
chest hair as he kissed her fully on the mouth with lots of tongue. He
held her tight against him with his hands on her butt, moving his hands
back and forth, moving around her butt plug to thrill her.
"Hmmmm! Hmmmm!" Liz moaned as they kissed, a short hot cum washing
through her sexed-up libido.
"Quit that Billy Joe!" Emily admonished him. "We've got some serious
talking to do before we get down to fucking. Now put her down!"
"Over here by the fire," Patty called to Emily and Liz. "Bob? Would
you be a dear and go get the sheepskins? Billy Joe can pour us all some
champagne. We'll all sit by the fire and chat."
The girls lounged on the big couch facing the huge fireplace and, after
Bob brought out the sheepskins, he and Billy Joe sat on them on the
floor, leaning back against the couch.
"I want to propose a toast," Patty said, getting them all to stop
chatting and listen. "This is an education event for Liz and for us
all. We're never too old to stop learning and this is no exception. If
anyone has any questions, any issue at all, please ask them. Especially
you Liz. Whatever else happens, don't be too shy to ask a question.
Okay?" Liz smiled and nodded yes. "So here's a toast to anal sex.
Lots of uneducated folks dislike anal sex, but I expect that's because
they've not been taught properly, not had a considerate lover, or not
had a support group to help then get through the experience. We've got
a lot of experience here and we'll be with you every step through your
lessons." Patty raised her glass high and the others joined her,
"Here's to anal sex. A world class pleasure for world class people with
world class values."
They clinked and sipped their champagne.
"Okay, I've got a question!" Liz said. "What's with these anal plugs?"
"Hah!" Emily laughed. "That's an interesting question. What do you say
Professor Wentworth?"
Emily clearly meant Patty, but her Husband Bob was quick to reply,"
First, it gets you used to the feeling of something inside your anal
sphincter. Second, it can be very pleasing, and, third, it helps dilate
your anal opening for a cock."
"So why do some prefer anal probes or dildos?"
Everyone started talking at once and Billy Joe finally prevailed to tell
Liz about the male prostate versus the female 'feeling full' concepts.
Emily spoke up to say how she'd learned to find her lover's prostate
with a anal probe and how much Junior enjoyed it. Patty said that since
she didn't have a prostate, she preferred a long ribbed or veined dildo
up her ass.
"Butt plugs are more of a tease," Bob added, "and probes or dildos are a
more active source of pleasure."
"Oh!" Liz replied.
A general discussion erupted, including lubricants, enemas, butt plugs,
probes, dildos, and general ass fucking issues. They had a second glass
of champagne and Emily toasted, "Hot hard cocks and tight happy
assholes!"
They all laughed, clinked, and drank. Discussion of positions followed,
the 'bottom' on their back, on their knees, draped over a chair or
stool, on their sides, on the top, and other combinations including
mutual oral sex while being butt fucked, double fucking, and a girl
taking three cocks at once. Patty included strap-on cocks and another
open discussion ensued.
After about an hour, Patty stood and signaled an end to the lectures,
"Well, that's enough for this lecture. I think we need a little
practical demonstration. I'll be the first to sacrifice myself for the
good of education."
The rest of them hooted and groaned at Patty's use of the word,
'sacrifice'. She was a strong advocate of anal sex and loved getting
her ass reamed by a big cock.
Patty shooed her Husband onto the couch and knelt beside Billy Joe,
having chosen him for Liz's first anal sex lesson, "BJ, I want you to
make romantic love to me and do my ass good. Once we get a rhythm, let
me use my ass to milk the cum out of you, okay?"
"Hmmm! Good plan!," Billy Joe agreed as he rose to his knees and began
to kiss and tease Patty on the sheepskins between the couch and the
great fireplace.
With Bob on one side of her, and Emily on the other, Liz had no lack of
tutoring as she watched Bob and Patty make love. It took them nearly
thirty minutes of loving and fucking until Patty finally pulled the cum
from Billy Joe. With a loud groan, Billy Joe slapped-fucked a happy
Patty as he spurted his cum deep inside her ass. After Billy Joe pulled
out of her, Patty re-inserted her butt plug and giggled, "I don't want
to waste this natural lubricant!"
"Do you think you can pull my cum out like Patty did Billy Joe's?" Bob
asked Liz.
Liz turned and grinned, "Sure! At least I'll have fun learning!"
Liz got a lot of instruction from Billy Joe, Patty, and Emily, but it
was Bob's gentle loving and soft spoken words that inspired Liz to
sexily rock her butt and roll her hips to thrill Bob into a sharp,
jetting cum into her ass.
They all took a break and snacked, drinking ice tea, water, or soft
drinks. Bob complimented Liz on her anal fucking skills, but noted that
she didn't know how to squeeze.
"Oh!" Emily laughed. "That's easy. I'll show you Liz. Patty, slick up
one of those long dildos and you can help me show her what Uncle Bob is
talking about.
Emily stripped off her thong and stood in her stocking feet on the
sheepskins, taking the lubed dildo from Patty while she removed her butt
plug and dropped it on a nearby towel.
Emily eased the nine inch toy up into her butt and showed Liz how it
easily slid back out into her waiting hand as she stood before them, "If
I simply try to pinch it off with my anal muscles, it won't fall out,"
and showed Liz how she could held it deep inside of her. "The same is
true for insertion. I can clamp down and make it difficult for entry,"
she demonstrated that with one finger she couldn't push the slick dildo
up into herself. "Of course, with enough lubricant, a determined cock
can and will be forced in," she showed that she could grab it with her
hand and shove it back in, "but the sensations to both fucker and fuckee
is vastly enhanced." Emily tightened down and fucked her butt
energetically, feeling very turned on now. "In fact, I think I can make
myself cum this way!"
To the four watcher's astonishment, Emily rammed herself several times
more and her legs sagged until she was on her knees, reaming her ass as
she rode out a nice cum.
Patty took the toy from a satisfied Emily and dropped it into the soapy
water bucket, telling Liz, "There's no stiff cock for you to experiment
with, so let's use a dildo like Emily and I'll let you practice your
pinching and clutching."
Bob slicked up a ribbed dildo and handed it to Patty as she knelt behind
Liz, who was on all fours, presenting her butt for penetration. Patty
pulled slightly on Liz's butt plug, making her groan with pleasure.
"You like your butt plug?" Patty asked softly.
"Hmmm! Yes," Liz moaned.
"You need to wear this all the time while you're in training with C.C.
It'll give you the right focus; an anal focus, to your life that you'll
need to be proficient at teaching him anal sex." Patty pulled out the
plug and Liz moaned again, and then sighed with pleasure as Patty pushed
it back in. "You've got to concentrate on your ass. Keep your focus
there!" Patty pulled out the plug, laid it on a towel, and eased in the
slicked-up dildo. "How's that feel?"
"Hmmmm!" Liz moaned in pleasure, "Nice! Real nice!"
"Just relax now and feel how easily this moves in and out," Patty
instructed Liz, slipping the long, ribbed dildo in and out of Liz's ass.
"Don't squeeze sweetie, just feel the movement, feel the ribs move in
and out through your anal sphincter and across your inner rectal walls.
Can you feel it?"
"God! Yes!" Liz gasped.
"Good, good! Now I'm just going to hold it still and I want you to move
back and forth. Slowly! Go slow and feel the ribs against your inner
surfaces and anus. Yes, that's the way. Now as you move, rock and roll
your hips a little, making the toy poke at different places inside you.
Yes! That's good Liz. Good! Tell us, how does it feel now?"
"Wow! I can feel the shaft moving all around inside me. And the ribs
feel really awesome going in and out of my ass!"
On the couch, watching intently, Bob and Billy Joe were beginning to get
hardons. Emily was helping, sitting between them with a cock in each
hand, stroking, caressing, and teasing them hard. That Emily only wore
her sexy lace bra was an additional thrill for the guys, but, when Bob
palmed her breast and teased her nipple, she pushed his hand away,
telling him to focus on anal, not her tits.
"Okay, stop moving now," Patty coached Liz. "Now I want you to tighten
up your ass muscles and try to prevent me from pushing this dildo in.
That's it! Clamp down with your anal muscles and push out with your
rectal muscles. Like you're trying to expel a poop. Good! Good!
That's the way Liz. Now I want you to relax both groups of muscles, but
just a little. Just enough to let one rib of the dildo pop into you,
then immediately clamp down again. Good! Yes, Liz. Just like that.
Now do it again. Relax enough to let one rib in and then clamp down
again. Yes. That's right. Keep it up! Relax, then clamp down.
Again. Yes. Just like that! Again! Again! Keep it up! Only a few
more to go! Right! Again! Again! Again! Good! That's all. You've
got them all inside you. How does it feel?"
"It's. . . . I'm. . . . sort of. . . . all tingling inside. It's
different! Weird, really!"
"Good! You're starting to get the feeling. Now I'm going to pull out
and this time I want you to hold it back. Pinch your anal muscles and
squeeze your rectal muscles to hold the dildo inside. Okay, that's
good! Just like before, relax a bit, let a little out, and clamp down
again. Good! That's really good Liz. Just keep it up. Pinch down,
relax, then tighten up again. Good. Do it again! And again! Again.
Yes, that's right! Okay, that's the last rib, so now do the reverse.
Clamp down hard and push out with your rectum. Then relax to let one
rib in, then clamp down again. Right! Now keep it up! Relax, then
tighten. Relax, tighten. Relax, tighten. Very good Liz. Now back out
again. Pinch and clamp down, relax a little, then do it again. Right."
"Now do it in a rhythm. Count one, two, three, four. Pinch down,
relax, hold it, then clamp down again. I'll count. One, pinch. Two,
relax. Three, hold. And four, clamp down. One, two, three, four.
Pinch, relax, hold steady, and then clamp down. One, two, three, four!
Now reverse direction. Tighten, relax, hold, and clamp down. One, two,
three, four. Good! Good Liz. I'm going to speed up a little, just a
little, and you keep up your rhythm, only just a little faster. Good!
Good! Now reverse! One, two, three, four! Clamp down, relax, hold,
and tighten. You're a natural at this Liz! Good girl. Now a little
faster still. And you can move your hips too. Nothing too wild, just a
little roll, just a little rocking. One, two, three, four. Pinch,
relax, hold, and tighten. Again! Again!"
Patty's wrist was a moving fast now as she fucked Liz's ass at a
quickening pace.
"How does it feel Liz? You still getting that tingly feeling?"
"Uh! Uh! Yes! Oh God! It feel's great!" Liz gasped.
"You just keep up the rhythm, one, two, three, four, and rock and roll
your hips to move the cock around inside you to hit those special spots
that feel good. That's it! Now I'm going to go even faster and you
just speed up your rhythm! Yes! Just like that! How are those
feelings now? I bet you feel pretty good!"
"OHMYGOD!" Liz yelled. "I think I'm gonna cum! YES! OH GOD YES! I'M
CUMMING! I'M FUCKING CUMMING! AHHHIIIIIEEEEEEEE!"
Patty simply held the dildo still as Liz's hips whipped back and forth,
rocking and rolling, her whole body shaking and quivering as she
convulsed into a huge anal orgasm.
Liz's body began to sag and Patty let go of the dildo, still half-way up
Liz's butt. Emily giggled as Liz lay face down on the sheepskin, the
end of the dildo wiggling around as Liz's anal orgasm continued to race
through her slim body.
"I suppose that she'll now have a better understanding of why we all
like anal sex," Bill Joe quipped.
"Yes, just look at her!" Bob added. "She's still cumming!"
"Yes she is," Patty said as she stood and moved to sit on the couch with
Emily, "you two guys get down there and cuddle her, help her enjoy her
wonderful orgasm."
When Bob rolled Liz over onto her back, the dildo fell out and Billy Joe
tossed it into the soapy water bucket, replacing it with her butt plug.
"Ohhhhh!" Liz moaned, "that's small, too small."
With Bob on one side of her and Billy Joe on the other, Liz relaxed into
their arms for kisses and caresses.
"Liz! Liz!" Patty called to her. "How'd you like your first anal
orgasm?"
"Ah. . . . ah. . . . it was really. . . . really. . . . nice!" Liz
gasped.
"Okay you guys," Patty instructed Bob and Billy Joe. "Slow down a
little. Let her libido cool down a bit. Keep her warm and happy, but
don't get too aggressive yet. We need a short feedback/lecture section
right now. I'll explain everything to her and set up the next lab."
They nodded 'okay' and slowed their kissing and caressing to let Liz
listen and respond to Patty's direction.
After a few minutes, Patty began again, "So tell me Liz, how did you
like that cum?"
"It was really great!" Liz replied. "I've never felt anything quite
like that!"
"That was an anal orgasm. Feels pretty good, doesn't it?"
"Yeah!" Liz giggled, "Awesome!"
"Now tell me briefly about the preparations we made that led up to that
fantastic cum."
"Well, it was the squeezing; the tightening, clamping, and pinching,"
Liz answered.
"No, before that."
"The butt plug?"
"Yes, that was part of it, but before that?"
"You mean the lube and the cleaning? The enema?"
"Yes! The cleaning. You'll never again feel the thrills you just felt
unless you're clean inside. The walls and muscles won't be able to feel
nearly as much stimulation if you aren't squeaky clean. That's why you
take two short enemas; a cleansing and a rinsing. Make sure there's
nothing coating your inner walls that'll keep you from feeling all the
thrills of a hot cock fucking your ass."
"If you clean up your eating habits," Emily suggested to her friend,
"it'll help a lot. Kiddy food is not for adults that want to really
enjoy anal sex."
"After cleansing, use the butt plug to relax and stimulate you," Patty
instructed. "It'll keep you hot and ready for your next cock. Now as a
woman, just like in cunt fucking, you've got to take charge while at the
same time you let the man think he's in charge. That's why I taught you
to move back and forth, while rocking and rolling your hips. Most guys
get off that way. If you got a real man, a ass-fucking loving man,
that's when you'll get the most out of squeezing. If you do it right,
just like I showed you, you know, get into a rhythm and go faster and
faster, when you cum you'll make the man cum. Always!"
"Always?"
"Always!" Patty replied.
"Like, *Every* *Time* Liz," Emily laughed. "And you'll cum like that
too!"
"Every time!" Patty giggled.
"Every time?"
"ALWAYS!" Emily and Patty yelled nearly together, then, with the guys,
began to laugh with them at Liz's amazement.
"You see Liz," Patty gasped as tears of laughter ran down her cheeks,
"the rhythmic squeezing causes you to cum. Cum hard! When you cum
hard, the mere sight of you in full orgasm, *anal* orgasm, will make the
guy cum. Combined with the fantastic contractions around his cock,
you'll really pull his cum out. See what I mean?"
"No, not really," a now genuinely confused Liz replied.
"Look at it this way Liz," Emily restated Patty's explanation, "You're a
butt slut now and when you're with guys that love butt-fucking, they're,
like, waiting for you to cum. The unbelievable rectal contractions and
your whole body orgasm will trigger theirs. Why don't you try it? With
a real cock?"
"Yes Liz, why don't you try it. Let Bob and Billy Joe love you up, get
you hot, and you can choose which one you want up your butt first. The
other can coach. Give you hints and suggestions. If you're a real butt
slut, you can fuck the cum out of one and then do the other! Okay guys!
That's the end of the lecture. Now you take over the lab. Emily and
I'll watch!"
Bob and Billy Joe energetically, but politely kissed, licked, sucked,
and teased Liz's body. While Bob kissed her hot and hard, Billy Joe
happily licked and sucked her breasts and nipples. Then they traded
off. While Billy Joe's finger's danced up and down Liz's hot, wet
pussy, Bob's caressed the globes of her tight dancer's ass and teased
her butt plug.
Liz's hands weren't idle. She stroked two cocks and pairs of balls, as
well as slipping under to tweak their butt plugs as they were tweaking
hers. The two guys gave her many small happy cums, tittie, clitoral or
vaginal, but not the *big* one, the anal one, that she wanted so badly.
Bob had found Liz very receptive of his oral attentions on her lips,
face, neck, chest, and breasts. He kept caressing her upper body while
Billy Joe slipped down and ate her out. One hand worked two fingers
into her vaginal opening and the other slipped under and caressed her
fine ass. Liz was soaring into a hot cum from Bob's lips on her tits
and Billy Joe's fingers in her pussy, his sucking, licking mouth on her
clit, when his caressing hand found her butt plug and pulled it out and
pushed it back in again.
"Ah! Ah! Oh Billy Joe!," Liz cried. "Pull it out and fuck me! Take
out my plug and fuck my horny ass!"
Billy Joe happily removed Liz's butt plug and was guiding his aching
cock to her ready anal opening when Liz realized that she wouldn't be
able to move as she needed while on her back. She had to roll over, get
up on her hands and knees, and take him from behind.
As Liz scrambled to get into position, Patty and Emily smiled in
understanding. Liz had learned a vital lesson in ass fucking: if she
wanted to have any control of her butt fucking, she couldn't be held
down on her back by a heavier male body. She needed to have the freedom
of movement provided by the rear entry position in order to achieve the
anal orgasm she wanted..
Billy Joe knew what Liz was doing and happily obliged. When Liz was
ready, he eased himself into her willing ass.
"Oh yeah!" Liz moaned, feeling the pleasure of insertion.
"No, no!" Bob chastised Liz, becoming her coach. "Tell him how big it
is. How good it feels. How fat his cock is. Just don't sit there and
moan!"
Patty and Emily watched intently from the couch as Bob worked to make
Liz a true ass fucking slut. He suggested dirty words and nasty to
things tease her lover. Liz was steadily fucking her ass on Billy Joe's
cock, a smooth back and forth with slight rocking and rolling of her
hips to move his cock around inside her.
"I think she's got it!" Emily giggled, quoting the line from the musical
'My Fair Lady'.
"Cum for me stud!" Liz cooed back to Billy Joe. His reaction was to
gasp and they all realized that Liz had begun to clamp down on his cock
with her anal and rectal muscles. "You just hold still for a few more
minutes and I'll pull out all your hot spunk honey!" Liz moaned to Billy
Joe, more slut talk suggested by Bob.
Emily was getting hot watching Billy Joe fuck Liz's ass. Bob wasn't
only coaching, he was playing with Liz's hanging tits and pussy,
stroking her hair and shoulders, and leaning down to kiss her neck and
face. Emily wished it was her instead of Liz. She wanted a super ass-
fucking orgasm too! She suddenly realized that her hand had moved
between her legs and she was slowly teasing her clit.
Shocked at her reaction, Emily glanced over at Patty to see if she had
noticed her playing with herself. Patty hadn't. Her eyes were riveted
on the scene before her and she had *both* hands working nastily between
her own legs. Accepting that as license to do what she wanted, Emily
too dropped her other hand to her crotch, holding open her labia to let
her fingers dance happily up and down her inner vulva walls. A quick
cum raced through Emily as she teased her clit and when Patty touched
her on the arm it surprised her enough to make her jerk back to reality.
"Pretty sexy, isn't it?" Patty cooed, her hand molding Emily's lace
encased breast gently, finding the nipple to pinch it lightly.
A spark of lust shot from Emily's nipple down to her clit, bounced off
her butt plug, causing her ass to involuntarily clench, and blast a bolt
of orgasmic joy up her body to explode as a huge all-body orgasm.
"Awwwwwwwhhhhhhhh!" Emily cried, arching her head back, "Goddess above!
I'm cumming!"
Wowed by Emily's massive cum from such a simple thing as touching her
nipple through her bra, Patty realized just how lusty and hair-trigger-
ready Emily was for sex. Remembering their lusty sex around the pool
earlier, she reached over and pulled the tie ribbon in the center of
Emily's bra, releasing the flimsy garment to display her luscious
breasts while she still quivered from her flash orgasm. Patty reached
around and unhooked her own bra and tossed it aside. Knowing how
delicious if feels for two naked full female breasts to be mashed
together, she did just that as she kissed Emily hotly.
As Emily came out of her orgasm, she kissed Patty back just as hotly.
Within minutes mouths and lips teased nipples as, down lower, their
dancing fingers teased throbbing clits and protruding anal plugs. While
the girls were occupied, Liz proved the worth of her training by
rocketing into an anal-clamping galactic-like orgasm that left Billy Joe
helplessly spurting his cum into her ass as he himself saw stars in the
intensity of his own cum.
Liz lay panting on the sheepskin as Bob moved Billy Joe to the side
after his big cum, "She getting good with that ass?"
"You gotta believe it!" Billy Joe gasped. "When she blasts off, there's
no stopping her! It felt like a whole series of toothless gum-mouth
sluts had a hold of my prick; rippling up and down my cock.
Unbelievable!"
"Do you think she needs a break or should I stick it to her too?" Bob
asked Billy Joe.
Liz wiggled on the sheepskin and then slowly rose back up onto her hands
and knees, "Okay Doc Wentworth!" Liz gasped, twitching her ass at him,
"Come on and ride this ass fucking slut! I'll show you a real live anal
orgasm!"
Bob wasn't of a mind to miss-use a young woman, but her lewd invitation
caught his attention. 'This was an anal sex lesson and he was the
designated second man,' he thought. 'And my wife, who suggested it, is
involved with Emily right now, so I don't think I should alter the
plan.' With that he eased his cock into Liz's waiting asshole.
"Oh yeah Doc!" Liz sighed, feeling full again, "that's nice. Such a
big, fat cock in my tight little asshole!"
Bob stroked in and out smoothly, slowly. He knew full well that the
lusty words Liz was cooing to him were the very same words he'd told her
to say to Billy Joe, but it didn't matter. As his cock sank into her
luscious warmth, he could only think of how sweet it was going to be
when Liz's ass muscles convulsed around his pulsing cock.
"Arrrrrrruuuuuggghhhh!" Liz moaned, "That's it Uncle Bob. Fuck my hot
ass! Use your little slut's butt and cum." Liz felt his cockhead at
the inner top of her rectum and squeezed tightly. "Fill me with your
cum! Give me all your hot jism! Cream me! Cream my ass! Fuck me and
cum! Fuck and cum! Fuck and cum!"
Billy Joe, watching excitedly, recognized the 'fuck and cum' chant as
something Maryann had said to him during sex, but it really made no
difference to him, only to Bob and whether or not he was listening. Bob
was listening and, more importantly, he was feeling Liz's ass muscles
squeeze and release his cock in the most delightful manner.
Bob couldn't help coaching one more time, "That's it little girl. Use
that hot ass of yours to get my cum. You can do it! Move and squeeze.
Yes, just like that! Do it Liz baby, pull out my cum!"
Hearing Bob's hot talk with Liz made Patty realize that her Husband was
fucking Liz's ass and she pulled away from Emily to watch.
Liz was far more confident now about her ass fucking. She knew how to
give herself monster cums and please her lover at the same time.
Slowly, methodically, Liz moved back and forth, her hips rocking evenly
as she rolled her ass around first one way as she moved back, and the
other way when she moved away along Bob's cock. She could feel that her
inner walls were coated with cum but it only seemed to make it more
nasty, more pleasing to her.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Liz sighed as a quick little cum raced through her slim
frame, and she paused in her motion to rock back and forth so Bob's cock
stroked a particular spot inside her that felt especially good. "Oh
doc! It feels so-o-o good!" Liz moaned.
Patty turned to Emily to see if she was watching but found her with eyes
closed, teasing her nipples with one hand and rubbing her clit with the
other. Remembering that Emily was having her period, Patty grabbed a
couple of towels off the floor and spread one out for Emily.
"Here sweetie," Patty whispered to Emily as she bumped her thigh with a
handful of towel, "Put this under you!"
Emily snapped out of her solo sex daze, realized that Patty only wanted
to protect her furniture, and lifted up to let Patty slid the towel
under her naked butt.
"Thanks," Emily muttered around a quick kiss from Patty.
"Watch Liz for a minute," Patty giggled, "I think we've created a
monster!"
Emily joined Patty in watching Liz as she gradually sped up her motions
to reach her pulsing, ass fucking cum on Bob's cock.
"You like this baby?" Liz cooed back over her shoulder at Bob, her hips
now moving quickly back and forth, rocking her back up and down, and
rolling her hips around and around. "You getting ready to cum with me
baby?"
His intense lust for this sophomore girl's fantastic ass limited Bob's
response to, "Ah. . . . Yes!"
Emily was amazed that Liz had gotten her Uncle Bob, whom she considered
an excellent lover, into a sexual state where he was hardly able to
speak! Patty likewise knew that Bob's awareness of anything but his
cock in Liz's ass was forgotten now. From years of fucking, sucking,
and cavorting around with her Husband, this was the first time she'd
seen him nearly speechless during a sex act.
"Hmmmmm!" was Liz's reply as she began to move faster and faster,
rocking and rolling forgotten as she concentrated on squeezing,
clenching, pinching, and tightening her anal and rectal muscles. The
feeling was coming and Liz moaned, "Oh Yeah!" as a huge tidal wave of
orgasms loomed just beyond reach, almost upon her.
"OH FUCK!" Bob cried out as his climax was upon him.
'OHMYGOD!' Liz thought as Bob's libido took over and he began to slap-
fuck Liz's ass. That's all she needed as her orgasmic muscles took over
her body and their contractions became automatic, blasting Liz into
another huge anal orgasm.
Billy Joe, Patty, and Emily watched in awe. Liz's body quivered and
shook as each wave of her cum washed though her and Bob's groin
*slapped* lewdly against her butt cheeks as he spurted and spurted
inside of her.
Bob held onto her hips as he quit ejaculating, enjoying the delicious
after-cum anal twitches and quivers of her hot ass. As Liz's body
orgasm eased, Liz began to sag down toward the sheepskins until Bob let
her hips go and she dropped onto her face and chest, Bob's soft cock
leaving her ass with a small plop. Billy Joe knelt up and helped Bob
lean back against the couch and then quickly hopped up to get him
something to drink. Patty pushed Emily down to check on Liz as she went
to get her something to drink from the tray behind the couch, joining
Billy Joe.
"What a fucking cum!" Patty whispered to Billy Joe as they poured juice
into glassed for them all. "I couldn't believe how she controlled Bob!
She fucked the shit out of him!"
"You better believe it," Billy Joe whispered back, "She did that to me
just a little while ago and I'm already hard again from just watching
those two rut."
Patty reached down, took his swollen cock in her hand, and slowly jacked
it, "Poor boy! I don't suppose I could convince you to put this to work
in my sopping pussy, could I?" she added sexily.
Billy Joe grinned, "No, but not that I don't want to. Remember, we all
agreed that this would be an all anal night!" Billy Joe looked over at
Emily on her knees, comforting Liz, and eyed her upturned heart-shaped
ass with the anal plug, "Now there's a sexy butt that could use my
tool!"
Patty followed his eyes and smiled, "You got a good eye. It's a nice
ass, but I don't think she would last long enough to get your cum, much
less be able to enjoy a massive ass-fucking orgasm like Liz did.
Emily's so hot that I think she'd cum from just a fat finger up her
butt!"
Billy Joe carried the tray of drinks around and Patty handed them out,
Emily taking one for Liz and propping her up to get a sip.
"How are you doing?" Patty asked Liz. "I'm pleased that you learned
your ass-fucking lessons so well, but I'm concerned that it's feeling so
good you'll quit school and hustle just to get your next anal-orgasm
fix."
"Ha, ha!" Liz gasped after swallowing some cool juice, "Thanks for the
compliment but I don't think I'm ready to go pro!"
"Maybe we can take a break," Emily suggested after helping Liz get her
butt plug back in,. "Go out to the pool, swim around a little, and relax
with the drinks and snacks."
Patty realized that Liz was pretty fucked-out herself and agreed, "Okay.
Hey guys! Let's go swim and relax a bit around the pool."
Billy Joe helped Patty carry the trays of food and drinks out to a table
by the pool while Bob assisted Emily to get Liz to the pool. They
gently pushed her into the pool and jumped in beside her. It was near
dusk and, with the lights on, the pool was a wonderful place to regain
your composure after great sex. Soon, Liz was splashing around, playing
tag with Bob and Emily. When Billy Joe and Patty dove into the pool, a
general melee took place. As is natural in sexual situations, the guys
were aggressive and the girls laughed as they eluded them, or, as Patty
did, dove and swam underwater to grab their balls and cock as they tried
to seduce either Liz or Emily.
After ten minutes or so, Bob gave up. He got out of the pool and
brought out the champagne. The sound of a popping cork drew Patty and
Billy Joe. Liz and Emily, no longer being chased or teased, decided to
quit too and join the party poolside.
"I propose a toast," Bob said as the last of the flutes of champagne was
handed out to the naked group. "First, I'd like a show of hands of
those of us who enjoy anal sex!"
Emily, Patty, Liz and Billy Joe, as well as Bob, all raised their hands.
"Then," Bob continued, "I'll take the liberty of toasting anal orgasms
like we've seen this evening!" He raised his glass and stood tall, "To
the anal orgasm. Not well understood by many but dearly loved by those
who do."
They clinked glasses and drank. After they sat and got some snacks to
nibble, Liz answered questions about her experience. What did her anal
orgasm feel like? (Unbelievably erotic.) How could she keep her anal
and rectal muscles rippling like she did while climaxing? (Dunno. It
was automatic at that stage.) When she finished cumming with Billy Joe,
how could she so quickly take on Bob? (Easy. I hadn't stopped cumming
and I wanted more!)
The questions ended and Liz started asking her own questions about anal
sex. Is there any more she needs to learn? After they all replied yes,
Liz wanted to get started right away.
"Well," Patty started, "what we've shown you so far is mostly for the
female's benefit and now that you know how a woman can have an anal sex
orgasm, it's time we considered the man's role in all of this and how
you can affect it to more please his partner."
"Needs to have a stiff, hard cock!" Emily said and giggled at her own
foolishness, two glasses of champagne having made her a little giddy.
"Sorry," she told Patty, "I couldn't resist it!"
"That's all right," Patty conceded, "You *do* need a stiff cock, or a
similar object, it you want anal sex. But Liz, tell me what else a guy
should have to be a good anal sex partner."
"Gentleness?" Liz ventured.
"Yes, exactly," Bob agreed. "Gentleness brought about by an
understanding of how intimate anal sex is and why it can create so much
pleasure."
"You mean that doing something so nasty can make the pleasure so much
more intense?" Liz replied.
"Right," Billy Joe agreed. "When I took my first cock up my ass I
thought it was going to be painful, disagreeable, and the only pleasure
I'd get from it was when it was finished. How totally wrong I was.
When I finally realized how loving and sensuous anal sex really was, I
too had an anal orgasm."
"So, it might be best if your lover knew how much trouble you took to
prepare for the actual fucking," Patty suggested to Liz.
"You mean let him watch me give myself the enema?"
"No silly," Emily giggled. "Make *him* give you the enema. Both of
them!"
"And make him take them too!" Billy Joe added. "Given by you! Both of
them!"
"And put each other's butt plugs in," Patty said. "That'll make him
more anal aware and ensure he'll understand what the word 'gentle' means
during anal intercourse."
The discussion continued, the guys suggesting things a male might need
to learn about how to caress and touch a woman and how *not* to slam-bam
her until it was cum time. The girls stressed to Liz that she had to
take charge or she'll never get to her ultimate ass-fucking orgasm.
"Drunk is stupid," Patty added. "Don't even waste your ass talents on a
drunk. May as well jerk him off rather than give him your charms only
to be ignored; like pearls in front of swine."
Liz had a few suggestions and they all thought she understood what was
needed.
"So now, we'll have a lab to let you practice your skills on how to
teach a guy," Patty instructed. "What we'll do is let you coach the guy
as they fuck Emily and I."
"No!" Liz objected, "I'll do it myself as they fuck me!"
Liz's obvious lust for butt fucking made them all burst out laughing,
making Liz a little pissed until Patty caught her breath and explained,
"Hey baby! Em and I aren't wearing these butt plugs for nothing. Now,
you've had your butt cums and it's our turn!"
"Oh!" Liz said, causing them to all laugh again.
"Let's take all this stuff up to the second floor master bedroom," Bob
suggested. "Patty put out candles and stuff."
They brought the drinks and snacks into the house and up the stairs to
the waiting king size bed. Bob brought the toy box from the family room
and Billy Joe got a chilled bottle of champagne and clean glasses in
case anyone wanted to toast anything. In the big room, Liz and Emily
went around and lit all the candles while Patty put classic Nat King
Cole on the CD player for some background music. The windows were open,
letting in the August evening's heat, which suited them well, since they
were all still naked.
"I gotta go pee!" Liz said, then blushed at her lack of modesty and
dashed into the adjoining bathroom.
"I guess I'd better go too," Patty said, "but first I think we should
decide who's going to be with who, and when."
Billy Joe, just catching the end of her sentence, muttered, "Who's doing
what? When?"
"You goof!" Patty laughed and ruffled his thick black hair, "This is the
way I see it. Bob already had Emily's ass this morning so it's Billy
Joe's turn. And Emily is hotter than a pistol so you two will go first.
Bob and I will follow. Okay?"
They were all silent for a moment until Emily spoke up, "Well you heard
her. You all go pee," she giggled, "or whatever," Bob and Billy Joe
started chuckling. Emily bounced on the bed and threw a pillow at her
Uncle Bob, saying, "Hurry up now! I'm next and I don't like to be kept
waiting!"
Emily flung a pillow at Billy Joe but he just laughed and dodged it as
he ran out of the room with Bob to one of the bathrooms down the hall.
Patty drug Emily with her into the big master bathroom and joined Liz,
giving her some last minute advice on coaching the guys.
Within five minutes, Emily was on her back on the bed as Billy Joe
kissed and teased her, laying on top of her like a sex crazed teenager
pawing at her chest. He and Bob had devised a plan to misbehave and
give Liz something to correct.
"No, no!" Liz gasped, watching Billy Joe behave like an adolescent,
"That's not loving! That's not gentle! Be nice! Billy Joe! Stop
that!"
Bob had told Patty about their planned disobedience and they sat in easy
chairs watching, holding back their laughter at Billy Joe's antics.
Emily wrestled her arms free and pushed Billy Joe's head up so she could
look him in the eye and cooed softly, "If you don't stop messing around,
you're going to piss me off. And if I get pissed off you're not going
to get to fuck my squeaky clean ass. You understand?"
Billy Joe smiled and kissed Emily deeply.
"That's better," Liz coached, "Be loving! Be gentle. Yes! That's the
way!"
Billy Joe and Emily, always good friends and lovers, easily heated each
other up and were happily ass fucking within minutes. Liz hovered
around making small suggestions, getting a little steamed up as she saw
the beauty of their copulation. Emily, taught by her lover, needed no
instruction as she rocked and rolled her hips as she slid back and forth
on Billy Joe's cock, cooing and moaning nasty words as she squeezed her
anus and clamped down her rectal muscles.
Liz, really horny now, babbled on and on about how Billy Joe should
compliment Emily and tell her sweet nothings. It was all wasted on
Billy Joe as he grit his teeth to keep from cumming in Emily's churning,
twisting ass.
A drop of sweat fell from the tip of Emily's nose straight down onto the
sheets. As she watched it in her sexual daze bead up and fall, she felt
her looming orgasm break free from whatever was holding it back.
"Now Billy Joe!" Emily groaned back at him over her shoulder. "Fuck me
now lover. Fuck me fast and hard! Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass and cum!
GODDESS ABOVE! I'M CUMMING!"
Billy Joe barely got in two good deep strokes when Emily exploded.
"Ahhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!" Emily yelled as she body shook, her
massive climax overwhelming her.
Emily's vice-like anal clutches grabbed Billy Joe's prick and his cum
burst out like a fire hose. The added stimulus of his hot jism
shattered any sanity Emily had left as her entire insides convulsed with
the strength of her cum.
Billy Joe's wrenching orgasm likewise left him stunned. Unable to
stroke, he simply held himself unmoving, tight to Emily's ass, and let
his cum jet again and again until he was spent. Liz caught him as he
swooned, pushing him over onto his side on the big bed. Emily sagged
down onto her chest, her legs splayed out, and onto the side of her face
where she panted to get oxygen.
Bob and Patty were awed by what they had witnessed. In a romantic
situation, without an audience or a blubbering Liz bouncing around
coaching, anal orgasms are a fine art to be reached with lots of
training and concerted effort. It was a very impressive effort by both
Emily and Billy Joe not lost on Patty or Bob.
Liz, unaware of the significance of what she'd just seen, casually
spread Emily cheeks, re-inserted her butt plug, slapped her butt
smartly, and said, "Next?"
Patty, astonished at Liz's callousness, got up and went over to the
drink tray on the desk, saying, "I'll fix some juice. Bob? Go get a
cool washcloth, would you please? Two of them I expect," she added,
eyeing Billy Joe still lying on the bed, trying to catch his breath.
Fresh juice and cool compresses helped Emily and Billy Joe recover
quickly. After a quick kiss, they joined in on another snack break.
Billy Joe put on a Glen Miller CD and he dance 'swing style' with Liz
around the big bedroom. Bob and Patty got on the bed and began their
loving without Liz's coaching, to an audience of one, Emily, who was
still shaky from her monster cum. Between songs, Liz noticed that the
'next' couple had begun, tried to coach, but Billy Joe pulled her onto
his lap as he sat beside Emily, telling her to watch and not interfere.
Bob and Patty, as Husband and Wife, had been lovers for years and easily
got each other excited and moved into the desired rear entry ass fucking
position. Bob cooed sweet nothings to Patty while she spurred him on
with nasty sex talk. Liz, held tight in Billy Joe's strong arms, made
comments to Emily and Billy Joe, but it was hard to fault the married
couple's lovemaking skills.
All the sex she'd seen had Patty's sexuality afire. She quickly had Bob
whimpering with her ass rocking, hip rolling, and muscle squeezing.
Patty needed no foreplay or lengthy fucking, she wanted to cum, now!
She knew that Bob felt the same so she used every slut trick she knew to
drive herself into her anal orgasm. Before she even got up to full
speed back fucking, Patty felt the on-coming rush of her cum.
"Now Bob! Now!" was all she could say as she began to undulate and
quiver in a huge orgasm. Bob happily added his splats of cum to Patty's
pleasure as she soared to the stars with her pleasure, "Hmmmmm! Hmmmm!
OH BABY! IT'S SO GOOD!"
Liz got wet cloths and Billy Joe fetched juice drinks for the spent
couple while Emily went into the bathroom to replace her tampon,
something she should have done earlier. Only a towel put on the chair
by Patty had prevented her from staining the upholstery.
Emily rejoined the group sitting in the center of the big bed, laughing,
telling stories, and giggling about sex. Liz remembered that Emily had
wanted the two of them to get ass-fucked at the same time they were
eating each other out and she suggested it.
"You ready to butt fuck and eat pussy?" Liz asked Emily.
"Well," Emily paused for a huge *Yawn* and giggled, "I think I'm going
to have to take a rain check on that. I've got a early meeting with
April, Dr. James' secretary, and I better go back to get some sleep.
Sorry Liz."
They all tried to convince Emily to stay, but it was useless. They
helped her find her clothes, valise, and car keys. Emily boldly
suggested to Liz that she discuss with Patty her lust for sucking pussy
and wanting to do it with a cock up her ass. Patty smiled and winked,
acknowledging her understanding. With hugs and kisses all around, Emily
left. On her way back to campus, she realized that her sex drive had
been quenched. She was no longer horny. Now she was just plain
exhausted. Happy, she got back to her room, stripped, and fell asleep
in her bed, listening to the soft snores of her roommate whom she'd not
seen all week.
Some time later, Emily awoke to a flash of lightning and the following
distant slow roll of thunder. She slipped out of bed and went to the
window. It had been raining and the sill was slightly damp so she
grabbed one of her towels, wiped it dry, and folded the towel to lay
across the sill to protect if from any more rain. She leaned on the
towel and watched the storm for a while. She could hear it rain, fairly
steady, and see it splash in a distant puddle in the parking lot, but
she couldn't see it falling. There wasn't much wind but occasional
gusts waft through the giant trees, dancing their leaves in and out of
the light from sidewalk and street lamps.
'It's really beautiful,' Emily thought. 'The light peeking between the
rustling leaves is really. . . . '
*FLASH* - A close-by lightning strike startled Emily out of her thoughts
and the loud *CEE-RAH-ACK* made her jump up off her heels.
"Wow!" Emily exclaimed, awed.
She pulled a chair over and settled back at the window to enjoy the
storm which was getting closer, whipping the branches of the trees about
wildly.
"Is that you Emily?" her roommate asked quietly from her bed.
Startled, Emily replied, "Yes Robin. It's me!"
"The storm woke me up. It's not bad, is it?"
"No! It's kind of neat! Awesome power and all that kind of stuff."
Robin, wrapped in a blanket came over to the window and joined Emily
watching the trees sway in the now strong wind and the rain that coming
down now in sheets.
"God!" Robin exclaimed. "You're naked!"
Emily realized that she was indeed naked. She'd simply fallen into bed
after undressing, then, hearing the storm, she'd just come over to the
window naked, without a thought that it might be immodest. She stood
and moved to her closet to get a robe but Robin reached out to stop her
with a hand.
"It's okay with me," she told Emily. "I sleep that way too," she added,
dropping her blanket to show her nudity. "I hate wearing nightgowns or
T-shirts with panties. I was just surprised. When I met you, you sort
of came off to me like prude. You know? Too goody-goody to sleep nude.
Have you changed that much since you got here in June?"
Emily sat again, considered her question, and thought, 'Girl, you don't
know how much!'
"Yes, I sure have, Robin. I've got a guy now and love to suck him and
drink his cum. I surrendered my stupid virginity to him and have
happily taken him up my ass. I guess you can safely say that I've
changed a whole lot. Perhaps, *Blossomed* would be a better word."
"Jesus girl! Don't party your ass off before you actually start your
freshman year! You don't want to flunk out, do you?"
"Oh no, it's nothing like that. I've got a 4.0 in all my classes, all
second and third year courses, and I just got accepted into the Honor's
College. The first-ever freshman."
"That was you I heard about? The big reception at the faculty club?
And the fancy dinner date and all the flowers?"
"Yes, that's me!" Emily replied, proud and amazed at really how much had
happened in such a short time.
Robin was quiet and Emily watched the rain pounding off the sidewalk
three stories below. A sudden flash of lightning illuminated the trees,
swaying wildly in the wind.
"Good girl!" Robin said as she stood and patted her on the top of her
head. "I'm impressed. I knew that your were some kind of super-
student, but I didn't realize just how much. Let's get up a little
early and have breakfast together. I'd like to talk some more. Right
now I'd better get back to sleep." Robin took her blanket back to bed
and slipped under her covers saying, "Good night!"
Emily replied "Good night" and sat watching the storm until it moved off
to the East, thinking about all the new wonderful things she'd learned
and done. She finally yawned a big, shuddering yawn and went to bed
herself. As she rolled onto her side, she felt the butt plug still in
her ass and wondered if Robin had seen it.
'If she did,' Emily thought, 'I bet she's a little bit shocked. Oh
well. If that bothers her, then I won't tell her that I like to eat
pussy too!' Emily smiled with that thought and drifted off to sleep.
End Chapter 81
********************** My Dear Readers *****************************
Please remember that stories are just stories and *not* reality. Do
not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the 21st
century will rot your mind, rape your soul, and kill your body.
************** Thank You For Reading My Story **********************
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
Copyright 2002
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