MICHELE'S NEW LIFE - CHAPTER 51B free porn video

CHAPTER 51B: MARIE COMES FOR A VISIT, PART 2

The next morning found me waking before her and I was successful in extricating myself without waking her. She did find us shortly afterwards, though, all gathered in the kitchen. She came out wearing a robe I dug out of the closet for her if she wanted it. The rest of us were naked, including Tim. Tim seemed to have made the decision since Key West that our acceptance of nudity and being challenged in exhibitionistic situations deserved an adjustment to his own approach to joining us, at least at home. We all liked the change and individually made sure he understood just how much we did like him joining us naked more often. Some mornings the poor man was touched and rubbed so much in that short window of opportunity that he was walking around the kitchen with a continuous hard-on. Because the male’s reaction is so much more evident, I did feel for him with all the teasing … but enough to stop.

She joined us to see Tim off. As Tim drove off down the dirt road, us standing naked and her in the loose rob, all of us standing on the driveway in view of the road, she shook her head, again. She was doing a lot of that. “I had to imagine that life here was going to be interesting given two wives plus another female, one man, not to mention the involvement with the dogs, but your lifestyle here is amazing. I would think the whole thing would become just mundane and usual and lose its spark, but it doesn’t seem to be the case. The counselor and I talked about you, all of you, and how balanced and centered you were. I mentioned about Helen and how you seemed to be moving through your issues and becoming centered in your life and opening to others and experiences. She was very interested. I hope you don’t mind me talking about these things, but she was very intrigued and the conversation and details came out over numerous sessions and her questions became more direct and focused. As it turned out, she had heard about a therapy method that is focused on orgasm. It is called ‘Sexual Healing’ and is definitely not main-stream in the medical community.”

I looked quizzically at her, “Sexual healing, like for people with sexual problems?”

“No. Now, she was not endorsing this, mind you. But, it was something she had been reading about that seemed to have some success with some people. And, hearing about you guys and my connection with you, she thought it might be worth an informal try. She couldn’t recommend me going to someone like that, but she thought with you it might be interesting.”

“This is certainly interesting. I thought I was just a sex maniac, you mean there might a positive behind it?” I laughed but she didn’t.

“First off, everyone who knows you would certify that you are not a ‘sex maniac’. You certainly enjoy sex, but you give and receive not out of compulsion but from a deep love and devotion. It might be a love and devotion to Tim or Carlos while they challenge you, but it is still there. No, you guys have something special and the counselor understood that from my talking. It is said that the orgasm is one of the most powerful sources of energy the body can produce. The people involved in this therapy suggest that the orgasm is like a reset button for the entire body. They say it can reset the circuits in the body and relieve tensions, conflicts, anxieties, fears, and traumas that is carried by the body and mind. She thought this might be worth a try.”

I thought about all that for only a moment and looked to Mom and Helen, too, “I think that maybe an aspect of this lifestyle can become routine and usual, as you said it. Nudity has become normal for us, but look where we are. If we suddenly heard a car come down the road, our consideration of being naked changes instantly. One morning we were standing out here just like this after Tim left and Stella pulled right into the driveway. With Tim just leaving, we didn’t recognize another vehicle coming. Our runs around the property are naked and we are for the most part protected from anyone seeing us. But, our path takes us into the front yard, again by the road. It is possible, and someday it will happen, that someone is going to drop in on us and we will be in the back and trapped. We are careful to keep track of when deliveries are scheduled, clients coming for training or interviews, or our partner Bob for meetings. But it will happen someday. And just that knowledge keeps it as a stimulation.”

Mom jumped in, “And the sex is never mundane or usual. Sure, the dogs tend to usually want us at a particular part of our morning run, but sometimes we are with one dog or another. The training of the dogs adds variation and then appreciation for our own dogs. Harry and Juli, Stella add more variation. And, Tim, well … we never know what he might come up with.”

Helen probably didn’t want to be left out after being intimate with Marie the day before, “I think the difference is that we aren’t nudists like you might imagine. Yes, we do our routine life things like computer work at the kennel office, house cleaning, cooking, weeding gardens, raking the yard, or washing the car all naked because that is how we live. But, why we live this way is different, goes back to the give and receive. We give ourselves and we receive so much. We are naked not because we are nudist who just don’t like clothes. We are naked so we are available to the males in the family. That being Tim and the dogs. If we aren’t always aroused or on the edge of it, we become instantly so if we hear someone approaching us because it might mean that a male want us. I think you can imagine how exciting that must feel.”

“Maybe I should just move in here.”

I laughed, “We’d love it, but you don’t need to and you are beginning to realize that yourself. I am not sure about being an ‘orgasm ther****t’, but we do seem to avoid a lot of the angst of life here. Even Tim comes home tense and worried and it soon melts away. Maybe there is something to it, but we can only be ourselves and that is all we will be with you. We will show you how we live and bring you into our way of living while you are here. You can create some variation of it as you are comfortable with where you live. I think that’s why you are really here and we will help you. That includes not just this week but when we come down for the Holidays, we can help with establishing the expectations. You just have to decide what it is you want to give and in what form. The receiving part … well, those two men love you so much, that shouldn’t be an issue.”

“It won’t be an issue. I can see that now. I didn’t know what I wanted exactly, I just knew I wanted to be able to give myself, but not the how and situations. I can feel that you are already solving this for me. And, yes, I would appreciate the assistance to implement it. It has been so long that I have been living with them as untouchable that it could be very awkward for all of us. I know I have more to experience and comfort gained while I am here, but I feel so much better, already. I just know, now, that this is doable.”

She took me into her arms and then pulled Mom and Helen in to join us. “So, what do you have on the agenda today?”

I looked at others, “Mostly normal stuff, I think. Helen has a class early afternoon. We’ll be going for our morning run soon, if you would like to join us, just wear your running clothes and the dogs will leave you alone. If you don’t want to watch us being fucked by them, you can return to the house. If you want a closer look and experience, I would suggest after the dogs get started to strip and give one of us your pretty pussy.” She smiled. I could tell already we would spend that time together.

When the time came, we were assembled on the patio tying our shoes when the patio door slid open. I turned my head and saw Marie coming out in running shorts and sports bra. I smiled at her. She looked at us as we prepared wearing only socks and shoes, our hair pulled back in pony tails. “You really do run naked? Don’t you … you know … bounce?”

Mom laughed, “Oh, yes, we certainly do. Tim loves that part. But, to be honest about it, we are all lovers and we all find that very erotic. Besides, we get our exercise, the dogs get a fuck, and we have a cool down at the end. It works out pretty well.”

“You’re all insane. You are all beautiful, loving, and fun, but you are insane.”

I looked at the other female members of the household, “Well, insanity is sometimes a conformance issue to social norm. We prefer to think of it as fun and adventurous.”

Helen added, “Don’t forget we’re really only fulfilling our obligation the males of the house.” We laughed, Marie just looked at us. Helen assured her, “Marie, the obligation is willful and freely given. Not something we regret or consider an unwelcome chore or duty.”

For someone who didn’t run regularly she did pretty well. She would later admit that she enjoyed the feeling of her body moving and would also join us in our resistance workouts. By the end of the week, she was feeling the benefit even if it was really too early to see the improvements. I suspected she would take back to the estate a desire of adding more to her life than just being open to sex.

After the first lap around the property this first time with us, though, she was lagging a bit behind us. Of course, Mom and I were lagging behind Helen, too. When the dogs made their move, it was Cody first and I had to call to Helen ahead of us. We slowed to a grass spot and let our breath even out before we went to our knees, encouraging the dogs to their sides, and beginning the process of getting their cocks out. I mumbled to Marie that if she might be interested in trying the dogs later, to pay attention to our method so she could make a better decision about whether it might be a good option for her. Because that is really what it is, an exciting option and alternative to human hetero-sex.

We followed our routine and I decided early that I would do this for Cody and discuss details of what she witnessed later, if she was interested. I know she has seen me with dogs before. She was present the first time Tim and I were at the estate when I was a naked server and later gave a K9 demonstration. There really was something about that man for Tim to agree to allow my participation with a stranger. He was, of course, always with me, but we were and are not so trusting of others without vetting them out prior to the experience or limiting the experience size so it can be controlled easily by Tim. And, there were always the times when she would have looked out into the back of the estate property and could see me with Mr. R’s dogs. This would likely be the best view she has had, however.

Once we were ready to be mounted, we arranged ourselves so all of us could focus on Marie, if she allowed us the opportunity. I was facing one direction, then Mom and Helen took up position at right angle to me with enough space between us for Marie. When we were all mounted, each of us moaning out our pleasure at be again penetrated by our K9 lovers, and I waited. Would Marie join us or would she just watch or did she already leave for the house? She didn’t leave and she wasn’t just watching. I heard movement and then bare feet in front of me. I looked up at her and smiled, “Hi, lover.”

“Hi … you guys are amazing. I watched each of you and all of you at the same time. Do you know that you all do that pretty much the same?”

Mom moaned and answered, “We wouldn’t be surprised … at all. You … hmmmmmm … you see we were each … ohhhh, yesssssss … each trained or instructed … by Michele in … her techniques … nnnnnnnnn.”

“This is so hot! How do I get involved?”

I looked up at her again, “Right here. I get your pussy. They … hmmmm … they get your breasts … and mouth.”

She settled down between us, spread her legs and slid to my face. I bent down for a lick and immediately raised up to smile at her, “You are already very wet, dear.”

“Are you k**ding? I wasn’t thinking about anything else for the whole run.”

She came before we were released from being tied. Three mouths focused on her pussy, breasts, nipples and mouth.

After recovery, Marie moved to put her running clothes back on. I stopped her by putting my hand on her arm. She looked at me, then us being naked. She understood my intention, we all three merely watched her reaction and decision. I was pleased when she gathered up her clothes to carry them back to the house. At the house, we collaborated on mixing ingredients for a cool smoothie and included some protein powder to assist in recovery. We then took our drinks to the patio and sat at the wrought iron table. The interesting thing about the wrought iron table was the crossing metal strips that formed the table top allowed for viewing under the table. Something some people who have sat the table naked neglected to realize until they saw another person’s naked and exposed crotch. Such was the case here. I was amused to watch Marie as she sneaked peeks from one to the other of us and then realizing she too was exposed.

“I am beginning to understand the nudity life. And, I see now the difference between being nude because it is a lifestyle that just means you don’t like clothes and a lifestyle of being nude because it is erotic and presents you as available. Even though I have not been brought into the full experience of being taken on a whim, I have seen it with you. The dogs certainly, but also the way Tim touched all of you when you didn’t think I was aware. Coming up behind you and slipping a finger or two between your legs and moving them in and out. I could see your surrender at that moment, your willingness, your desire to take it many more steps further … except for my presence and you wanting to bring me along slower and not be too brazen, probably for fear of intimidating me, scaring me from going further and experimenting with it myself.” She stopped but wasn’t finished. We just waited as she leaned back in her chair, spread her legs and looked down her body. She cupped her own breasts and slid a hand down her front, across her stomach, and between her legs. Her finger moved along her slit, parting her pussy lips as it slipped just between. She looked up at me and gave a shy smile. “This is such an erotic experience, already. I love the feeling it gives me.” She looked at Helen with a bigger smile, “I said it yesterday, Helen, and I know now it to be even more true than how I felt about it then. With all my years of sex and being used by those who would just use me because they could and by those who paid for the right, I never felt the soulful eroticism and wonder that I already have here. This young woman, so new to sex, just emerging from virginity, has so much to show me in how to enjoy and give pleasure.” Again she hesitated. Again we waited. “Before, I said you should just live your lives as you would normally. Silly me, I had no idea what that would mean. You wisely held back and you may have been correct that I might have been scared away. But … I’m not, anymore. I have gotten a taste from you and seeing you, I want more. I want to experience more and I want to see more, to see what it is that truly free and open people experience and what sharing and loving means. Will you do that for me?”

I smiled at her and didn’t even have to check with my Mother or sister. “Of course we will. We’ll let Tim know but we will still bring your physical involvement along slowly, a step at a time. Helen will attest that you might feel ready and able to take big steps but that the slow introduction, watching, seeing, feeling little pieces of involvement, all make you hungry for more and then the step is easy and secure when you take it.”

Helen reached across the table, “That is absolutely the way to proceed. You have a beautiful body, Marie. We all feel desire when we see it and you. And when we know that you are finally available to us, open and willing to receive and give, you will be even more desirable.”

“Can I remain naked with you?”

I smiled, “Finally. Of course, but a word of warning, not about Tim, he will honor you and control his urges for you. But, the dogs are an entirely different matter. They are all trained to leave clothed women alone. But, they assume then that a naked woman is a potential mating opportunity. Just be firm and say no. Have them sit if you have to for them to understand your meaning. They are very well trained but they are rarely denied around here.”

This time, Marie giggled. A very promising reaction, indeed. She was considering the experience in her future.

Helen was at Stella’s in the afternoon, they had work to do in the barn … or so she said. We didn’t doubt her, surely there was work to be done, but those two … well, they seemed to really enjoy each other’s company. By the time she returned home she was a mess. She really was working in the barn. It is amazing to me that she can run over there, work physical labor that men would do, then run back here. But, she can and does.

Marie was amazed as we were when she saw our girl come in through the patio door. Sure, she was more amazed because we were getting used to it. “Helen, how do you do that? Run over there, manual labor, and run back. Some kind of super girl?”

Helen laughed, “No! Maybe just young and never having the opportunity and freedom to participate in so much before I am making up for lost time. There is a downside, though.”

“I can’t imagine what that could be.”

Mom laughed at that and went to Helen and hugged her, “Boundless energy it would seem. But, later at night after studying and we are getting warmed up for some playtime and … where is Helen? We find her slumped over the desk, her head doing an excellent job of holding her book open.”

Even Helen laughs. “There is only so much candle when you burn it from both ends.”

That night when we heard Tim drive up the gravel drive to the concrete pad in front of the garage, we sat down our wine and dried our hands from the meal preparation, and made our way to the entry. Mom was the last to greet him tonight, we were all in a baby-doll of one form or another, sheer of course, when Tim stopped and looked past us. We turned to find Marie in a similar gown, stockings and her own heels. The only difference was that she had a thong on underneath. A good touch to indicate she was making another step but not all the way, not yet.

Marie was nervous that the dinner conversation with Tim would end up being a recap of how she was progressing, what new sexual experience and with whom it had been performed. We were sensitive to that and, although, I gave Tim an update nightly so he was aware and could gage his own interaction, we avoided any such reference, letting her bring it up if she wanted. Instead, he talked about the conversation he had with Mr. R today. Tim looked at Marie and let her know that he was very interested in how she was doing. He was concerned because it seemed to him that she was not her normal self and was more than a little concerned that his encouragement for her to seek counseling may have been ill advised. Some things should perhaps be left alone.

“Marie, he told me this in confidence. Normally, I would never consider breaking that confidence but he knows I have no secrets from these women, but he trusts that confidence will be honored by all of us. So, he can’t know that we discussed this. I hold Carlos very high as a friend and I feel bad about this, but … well, you are taking steps to be open and sharing of yourself and to bring these men who are so important and protective of you more fully into your being. It seemed important to me that you understand what an impact you have on them.”

“Thank you, Tim. It didn’t occur to me that my introspection could be seen as troubled in a negative way. But, I can see it now, my desire to seek a solution and a path to sharing and loving, truly loving, would seem like I was in fact pulling away instead of what was happening which was seeking a way to them. I think I will give them a call tonight, let them know how wonderful I am feeling. Maybe, even sharing that you are providing the loving I need to pull pieces together. And … that I can’t wait to get back and share the experience with them.”

I smiled, “It sounds like you may not need us to come down and help you initiate the change.”

“I admit, if this continues to go the way it has, I may be able to be open fully to them before you come down. But, if I were to want to go even further,” she moved her hands toward her nearly naked body and ours, “like this … there is only so much I think I can initiate on my own.”

I smiled, “We can definitely help there, can’t we girls?”

Mom chuckled and looked to Marie, “I’m her mother and she includes me in ‘girls’. I love it.”

That night we watched the video of Helen’s commitment ceremony. I put Marie in Tim lap who was still dressed. The rest of us were on the floor. We had seen the video many times and haven’t seen the ending in a while. This night wasn’t any different. We moved into a daisy chain where each of our pussies was being mouthed by another. I glanced up to Tim and Marie at one point and saw that they were talking while Marie intently watched the video.

“Helen is an amazing girl, isn’t she?”

“Yes, she is. We are so fortunate that she found us.”

“And she is much more than fortunate. It isn’t hard to imagine where and how she could have ended up.”

“We don’t like to think about that. Such a precious woman and she could have easily been lost to the world. But, you, Marie, how about you? How are you doing?”

“This visit has been a miracle for me. I know that sounds dramatic, Tim, but it isn’t. I have struggled for so long with fears and doubts if I could ever express my love. I was so afraid of ever letting myself open up and letting anyone into me that I wouldn’t be able to control it. Like I would just slide right back into the old life like a pathetic d**g addict. I see now that true love expression is not like that. At least, not true love expressed to those that truly love you. Like you all … like Carlos and Anthony. Thank you, Tim.”

“There isn’t anything to thank us for, Marie. The only thing worthy of being given love is to return it.”

“You four live that here. I felt it even from Barb and Helen who I didn’t really know.” She moved her eyes from the TV screen to the activity on the floor. “How do you do it, Tim? How do you see what is on the screen, the activity on the floor in front of us, and you holding me in your lap when I am nearly naked, and you don’t even try to take even a little advantage of me. Not even a touch to my breast or nipple.”

“I have no want for sexual opportunity, Marie. These three are around me naked. They are not only naked, they are willingly available to me if I ever want them. All three of them without jealousy and competition. I can have sex with any one of them or all three of them at once. Sometimes they devote themselves entirely to tormenting me with their bodies, control my climax and never letting me ebb for a moment until I nearly want to cry out in frustration. Other times it could be the most tender and prolonged experience of sharing among us or individually. Or, they may be mating with their dogs and one or all will form to suck me off. Now, that is erotic! The point is, though, that there would be little I might desire more right now than to love your body, try to make you feel what I can do to bring you pleasure, but, you are not ready. When you are … well, I hope we can.”

“You are rare in the gender of males, Tim. Even when we were in Germany and Michele and I were naked and engaged in sex right next to you, you only touched me lovingly, not aggressively.”

“Like I said, that is respect. Love doesn’t exist without respect. But, if I am rare, then so too are Carlos and Anthony. They have given you room and time to find your way without ever indicating any other expectation or making any move or suggestion, isn’t that right?”

“Yes, you are. And, that is why I love them so. Not as husband material, but lovers, I hope.”

That night as we headed for bed, Mom followed her into the guest room. She didn’t ask, either. And Marie didn’t object.

The next morning I woke just before the alarm. I let Helen and Tim sleep but got out of bed. Mom and Marie shared the guest room so I wasn’t sure until I saw the door open. I heard giggles from the kitchen, two distinct giggles. I also smelled coffee and my mind refocused.

Entering the kitchen was a sight to behold. There standing by the coffee pot was Mom being hugged by Marie. Both of them naked, both of them clearly enjoying the moment with lips locked onto each other and hands roaming each other’s bodies. I tried to move to the coffee pot without disturbing them but they had it blocked. Mom sensed a presence and peeked but wouldn’t break the hug and kissing. She merely moved the two of them back out of the way. I got a mug from the cabinet and some coffee and stood next to the table and watched as the first sips of caffeine made its way into my system.

They broke the kiss but not the hug or fondling. Mom looked over Marie’s shoulder at me and smiled, “Good morning, sweetie. I hope your night was as good as mine.”

Marie pulled part way out of the hug and stood beside Mom with an arms still around her. “Ahhhh, good morning, Michele. We were … ahhhh … I was … damn, I like your family and your life!”

“So do I.” I looked at her standing beside my Mom. Unlike us who had completely clean pussies, Marie had a small amount of hair just above her pussy, but the lips and surrounding area were hairless. I walked to the two of them and ended in hugs and kisses by both at the same time. Wonderful. So, wonderful that I just stayed that way for a moment until I heard more sounds behind me and knew the rest of the household was joining us. I turned, saw Tim and Helen walking into the kitchen, both of them also nude. Helen went for hugs from Mom, Marie, and me before getting a mug for coffee. While this was going on, he got his coffee and was sipping it. Smart man, he knows this is never a fast process. Hugs and kisses first thing in the morning when you are pulled into an equally naked body requires a certain amount of time to fully experience all the sensations available as your body and mind are waking. At least, that’s our story.

When Helen was done and went for the coffee, Tim came in for his before heading for the bathroom to get ready. He glanced over Mom shoulder at the stove and noticed that nothing was started. She caught the look, “Shame on you, Timothy, for questioning if breakfast would be available. You know me better than that.” She patted him on the butt as he went into my arms, “I’ll have an omelet ready when you come back out.”

I murmured into the kiss to tease him, “Yeah, shame on you.” I received a swat on the ass from Mom for that.

“Sassing. All I get is sassing …” I chuckled but I had to rub my butt cheek. That one smarted.

Tim then went to Marie and hesitated until she opened her arms and took him into a strong hug, pulling him into her body. I heard her sigh as they kissed and her pelvis rotated slightly into him. When he pulled back, she looked down at his cock and smiled. He noticed but let it go and headed for the bathroom with his mug topped off with hot coffee.

I took Marie’s hand and led her to the table to join Helen, “Did you like it? I saw you looking. And, so did he.”

She seemed shy but she was learning that we were so open that it didn’t seem appropriate to be coy or to pretend. “Yes, I did. Did you see that it grew so while holding me? I could feel it. He’s next, Michele. I want him tonight, is that okay? All of you, is it okay?”

“Of course it is. Should he know before leaving to make him think about it all day or let it happen tonight. He hopes it is coming, it is the reason you are here. Then, the question becomes if you want private time with him or shared with all of us.”

“No, don’t say anything. I don’t want the expectation all day and then a big deal tonight. I just want it to happen naturally. I have to think about the other. Both could have advantages.”

We sat with Tim while he ate and kept the conversation light. It was the middle of the week and all of us women have made love to Marie. And he knew it. His turned with her had to be coming soon. Didn’t it?

We walked him out as normal, as if we were in some far distant time when women saw their men off to do battle. In a way, I guess that was what we were doing and repeating when we welcomed him back to the safety and warmth of the home. This time, though, unlike the previous times, Marie was with us just as naked as we were. She also waved.

On the way back to the front door, I commented to her, “If you are going to remain like that today, and I hope you do, just be aware of the dogs. They are trained to recognize a nude human female as a potential mating subject. They may come up to you and give you some licks. That is simple enough if you are in any position other than on your hands and knees, just firmly say, ‘NO’. They know what that means even if it isn’t used a lot. If you are on your hands and knees, weeding, whatever, and they come up behind you, just drop your ass to your heels. Usually, they will start off with licks which is your warning. If you like the licks and aren’t inclined to end the experience, just turn over and let them lick from the front. They can’t mount you and won’t try if you are sitting or lying down. Any questions?”

“Just one, are their tongues really that good?”

Helen was behind us at the door, “Are they that good? Okay, now you have to at least try that much.”

She spent the morning and part of the afternoon naked with us. She joined us for our run, again, and avoided the dogs at the crucial moment. Almost. I suggested she lay back and open her legs. Cody, who was after me, notice immediately and went over to investigate this new female for licking. And he did. And as he did, Marie squealed in delight and pleasure. “Ohhhhhhh, yessssssss! I love this tongue! It is so wide and long, it … covers my entire … mmmmmmm … pussy. But … what about … you?”

“Don’t worry about me. I have something else planned for my Cody. With the kennel dogs needing training, I’ll get my fucks in today.”

With that I slithered underneath Cody and encouraged his cock out with licks at the tip and stroking of his sheath. By the time I had a mouth full with my lips bumping into his knot, Marie was crying out in a series of sounds and mumbles. I knew she was close and I wanted Cody to cum after her so his climax didn’t pull his attention away from her pussy. And it all worked out as planned when I felt her move and a sharp scream as her release came rushing over her. I took my mouth off just a moment to sneak a peek and saw her hips a foot off the ground. She was already well into her orgasm so I put my full attention on making Cody cum next. I drove my mouth over his cock and sucked like a vacuum on the tip as I pulled back. All the while I was massaging his balls. When he did cum, there was no way I was holding it all in my mouth. It leaked out the sides of my mouth and I nearly gagged on it even so. I had to open my mouth just a little to let some of the cum flow out, run down my chin and drip onto my body.

I looked a mess but I felt great about it. And Marie was now convinced about being eaten by a dog. “You, guys! If their cocks are as good as the tongue, there’s no wonder you want to always be available to them.” Maybe tomorrow she’ll find out.

In the afternoon, Helen talked Marie into going to Stella’s and try horseback riding. Marie had never been before, never really even had the opportunity before. They drove to Stella’s and parked right at the barn. They were inside and getting the horses saddled without ever seeing Stella. They were out for a little more than an hour and were just reaching the barn when Stella yell out and waved to them from the porch. After cooling the horses down with walking around the corral, followed by removing the saddles and blankets, a sponging and drying, brushing the hair smooth, the horses were taken back to their stalls. They then went out the other end of the barn and up to the porch.

“Stella, I’d like you meet Marie. Marie, Stella. Stella’s maybe my closest friend outside the family. And Marie is a friend from the island. Remember, I told you about the people on the Caribbean island where Tim, Michele and Barb got married? Well, Marie lives at that estate. She’s up here for a visit.”

“Marie, if you are a friend of this c***d, I like you already. But if you are staying with her and the family at their place, you better be careful. Or maybe it’s already too late?”

Marie laughed, “Well, if I get your meaning, ma’am, it’s already too late.”

“Very funny, you two. Well, if it’s too much for your delicate and prudish natures, I suppose you just shouldn’t be included in our attention, anymore.”

Stella grabbed her young friend by the hand, “No, no, no … that would definitely not do. Do I need to get on my knees and apologize?”

“No, I’ll just have to help you up, then.” They all tried to keep straight faces, but none could.

Back in Barb’s pickup truck on the way back home, “Helen, that was the Stella I’ve been hearing mentioned? Another of your lovers? That was her?”

“Kind of a surprise to see her, isn’t it? I guess the thing I have learned in my relationship with her is that the saying, ‘don’t judge a book by its cover’ is really true of people, too. But, even someone 90 years old can have quite a spark left in them when they are allowed to express it.”

“And you were the catalyst for her?”

“I guess. Everybody was wary of her, seeing her as a grumpy, set-in-her-ways old woman. Really, she was still missing her husband who died 15 years ago, her c***dren and family essentially abandoned her, and she didn’t want to be a burden. I just sat still long enough to hear what she was trying to tell others, helped her around her place a little, and pretty soon … well, we were getting close.”

“Good for you, Helen. To be honest, the first glimpse I had of her, I saw an old woman as she was sitting on the porch. But, when you two are teasing each other, her eyes show none of that tired age. She was very much alive with you. That’s a wonderful gift to be able to give to someone.”

“What about you, Marie? What kind of family do you have around you?”

She chuckled dryly, “Family? No, no family. At least that will claim me, anymore. They cut all ties when I sunk into my former life. They won’t even see me. I’ve tried, but they want nothing to do with me. Small town, Helen, they don’t forget.”

“I’m sorry, Marie. That must be lonely to have lost your family like that.”

Marie looked at her new friend to see if she was being playful. “I was wondering if you were serious or not. When you think of it, we are the same. We both lost our families, families that don’t want us back. But we both found a new family. You’ve defined yours more traditionally than I have, but we found the same thing. People who are intent to care for us, love us, and protect us. I am not lonely because I don’t have my birth family, are you?”

Helen took her eyes off the road long enough to look into the eyes of Marie who was watching her. She put her hand out and took the other’s hand, “No, Marie, I am not. And, you’re right, we are very much alike in that respect.” She focused on the road for a bit more, then, “Marie, I feel like we should be more than just friends through Michele.”

“Thank you, Helen, for saying that. I have been thinking the same thing from the first time we spent together by the stream. We are too much alike. I love Michele, but I would like us to have our own relationship, too. Is that what you mean?”

“Yes. Good. If I didn’t think you were going to be with Tim tonight, I would really like to.”

“There are other nights, dear. I’m going to make sure it happens. That’s a promise.”

They made it back to the house just in time to get ready for Tim’s coming home. They both apologized profusely and promised to be available to help with dinner tomorrow. We were in the kitchen around the table as usual when Marie came out of the guest room and heard the click of her heels coming. When she turned the corner, I stared. I gave her free access to my negligees and the one she chose was very erotic, but, “Marie, that baby-doll is meant to be worn with a thong.” It was cut so short that it barely made it the hips much less covering them.

“I gathered that when I found the thong on the hanger. But, I figured I was trying to get fucked tonight.”

Mom chuckled, “Honey, around here there is little ‘trying’ and a whole lot of ‘getting’.” We all laughed, including Marie. But she stayed just the way she was. When Tim did arrive, she suddenly became self-conscious and stood behind us as we welcomed our man home. We loved that he took us into his arms, hugging us tightly like it was the best feeling in his day, kissing us with passion and his hands roaming our bodies as he did. It made us hot just watching him with the others, waiting our turn to experience it, again. And it was no different tonight, except that Marie had taken her position behind us, using us for a shield; now that Tim was home she was now questioning her decision to be so blatant. But, soon she had nobody to hide behind as I, the last one tonight, went to him for my turn. When he released me and watched my ass as I wiggled it for him as I moved to Mom and Helen, he turned and … had the full view of Marie waiting for him.

He smiled as he took her into his arms and stroked her back through the sheer material. “I think that gown is intended to be worn with a thong or panty. But, I like the look on you.”

“Yes, I’ve heard that from the others. But, it’s really no different than when they choose not to wear any gown at all.”

“Right you are. And I like that look, too.” He gave her a passionate kiss that included his hand descending to her bare ass. Then, upon breaking the kiss, “Am I to presume that I am getting lucky tonight?”

“Ohhhhh, I think I’ve been the one who has been lucky this week. But, yes, I want to be with you tonight.”

“Then I will be lucky.”

And that was why we all felt so lucky. It was pointless to discuss the issue, the reality was that we all felt lucky to have each other and the opportunity to share with each other. He never took us for granted and always felt fortunate to have our relationships. Yes, he knew we were always available to him and the dogs, but that didn’t mean that he took us or the situation for granted. He was always thankful and appreciative.

That night, after another wonderfully prepared and presented dinner that Marie seemed to have a terrible time sitting still during, we were settled into the family room for only a few moments before Marie was in Tim lap and kissing him. The three of us just watched for a while until I finally decided they needed to just get on with it.

“Okay, you two, take it to the bedroom.” That drew chuckles because we never had an issue with getting aroused and sexual in front of the others. This time, though, it was in consideration for Marie that they go to the other room. And from the sounds of it, not much time was wasted. It was quiet for a little while and then we all could hear were moans and loud sighs, gasps, and exclamations from Marie. I had wondered if they had closed the door when it was quiet, but … no. The door was certainly not closed. When Marie cried out loudly with a series of “Yesssssss!” “Oooooohhhhh, my … god … that … is … soooooooooo gooooooooood!” “NNnnnnnnnnnn … don’t … stoppppppp.” “I’mmmmmmmm … oooooooo … yessssss … I’m cummmmmingggggg!” I took that to mean she was having an orgasm. But they still didn’t return. We looked at each other as more sounds continued to come from the bedroom and we smiled. He hadn’t cum. He took her to orgasm but had avoided it himself and was taking her for another trip into rising orgasmic buildup. When she and he cried out, we couldn’t help it, but we probably should have. We clapped and Helen whistled. That made us cover our mouths for fear of them hearing our laughter and misinterpreting the meaning.

Some moments later, Marie came running out into the family room and was about to collapse on the couch when I grabbed her arm and pulled her back up. Helen was right there with a large towel that was placed over the seat cushions and I let her drop down. She nearly bounced on the seat and her breasts certainly did. She was still breathing hard.

“He said … he said that I was to come out and the next session would require a little assistance from one of the dogs. But first, we’ll need to get him ready.” She looked around the room at us, “What does he mean?”

I smiled at Mom and Helen, “Which part? I take it he just climaxed, in you I hope, so he needs to be made hard, again.”

“No, not that part. I knew that. The other part, about the dog.”

I chuckled knowingly and Mom and Helen joined me. “Yes, well, that … I think you just need to experience that. Oh, the dog won’t be fucking you. That’s tomorrow.” I turned to the others, “Which dog do you think?”

Mom shrugged, “I don’t think it matters, they’ve all done it.” Marie continued to look perplexed. “I’ll go out to get one, you three can work on Tim.” Helen and I giggled, like that’s work. Tim came into the family room as Mom was sliding the patio door open. She turned and blew him a kiss and a knowing smile. He returned it and sat down next to Marie.

Helen and I took positions on either side of his legs and immediately started sucking and licking his cock. I looked up at Marie and with a devilish grin, “Hmmmmm, Marie, you do taste good mixed with Tim’s semen.” She scrambled down onto the floor and took a position between his legs and took her turn sucking his cock. When she wasn’t sucking him, she started licking his balls. Soon, Helen knelt on the couch and started kissing him, tonguing him and nibbling. Before Mom returned we already had him hard enough and we were just repositioning Marie over Tim’s legs, backing her into his lap, when Mom came in with Kaycee. Then, behind them came the other two dogs.

I looked at Mom questioningly, she shrugged her shoulders, “We may as well have some fun, too.”

I smiled. She’s right. I looked at Marie, “Okay, you know what we want for you now, so get yourself in position and take his cock, again.”

“God, again! And, what is the dog for?”

Helen came over and kissed her on the mouth, “The dogs are very good at this. We’ve all had it done several times. You’ll be in heaven. Guaranteed.”

She shrugged her shoulders, took Tim’s cock in hand and held it straight up, then slowly sat down on it. She and Tim sighed as she hit bottom. I watched from my vantage point between her legs, partly for the view of Tim’s cock disappearing into her pussy and partly to block any of the dogs from getting to her too soon.

“If we ask you to keep your eyes closed and not peek for a little while, can you do it?”

“Probably not. I’ll be too curious.”

“Blindfold, Helen.” She already had one ready and went behind the couch, reached over the two of them to tie it in place and provided Tim with a perfect chance at her nipple. She squealed, but completed the task.

She stepped back and stroked Tim’s cheek, “Have to watch you every second, don’t we?”

“When there is a lovely breast and nipple hanging in my face, you better believe it.” She laughed and kissed the top of his head. She loved that in the midst of sexual tension building, they were still comfortable enough to experience and enjoy light moments throughout the sharing.

Now being fully penetrated on Tim’s cock and securely blindfolded, Marie was instructed to lean back into Tim’s chest and begin their fucking by raising and lowering her hips. She did and I leaned in and kissed her pussy, licking the top where her clit would be. She moaned. I raised up and took a nipple into my mouth, sucking it and flicking it with my tongue. She moaned, again. I pulled away, glanced over my shoulder at Helen, and nodded to her. She was ready with Kaycee. She was holding him by the collar but his full attention was on the woman on the other side of me from him. He had done this before, he remembered it, and he liked it, the taste and the results.

I moved out of the way with as little noise or touching as possible. With me out of the way, Helen release her dog and he went right between their legs which Tim had well spread with hers on the outside of his. Kaycee went in, sniffed, and licked. His first lick traveled from Tim balls to over Marie’s clit and mound. She nearly shrieked out her response which was a mixture of being startled and experiencing intense stimulation.

“Shit! What the …? Hmmmmm, you … people are … wicked … oooooooooo, yesssssssss.” Tim untied the blindfold and she removed it, looking down between her legs at the dog now lapping away at their joined bodies. One of her hands went to her breast and nipple, she squeezed, but never stopped rotating her hips and never took her eyes off the dog as it continued to lap her pussy and Tim’s cock and balls. She looked at me with eyes clouded by lust, “You … you all are … Ooooohhhhhhhh … how … can anything feel … so good and … seem so … wicked! I love it! Hmmmmmmm … nnnnnnnn … yesssssss, Tim, yessssss, doggy … oh, I feel like … mmmmmm … I have so much to learn … from you … wicked, wicked … wonderful people.”

Mom was at my back, her arms around me, fondling my breasts and whispering my ear, “Mission accomplished. Now, I need my dog for some relief.”

I squeezed her arms around me, “Outstanding idea.” I turned to see Helen standing next to us, watching and now the odd person out. “Come, Helen, one of us gets fucked and the other gets eaten. What’s your preference?”

She let me get fucked by Cody while I brought her to orgasm with my fingers and mouth. We all then had wonderful orgasms and all the dogs participated. Even though her dog didn’t climax with everyone else, Helen volunteered to take the dogs back to the kennels. But along the way she stopped and put Kaycee on his side and immediately worked to bring him to a climax with her mouth and tongue. Given his excitement level, it didn’t take long.

Marie joined Tim and I in the master bedroom with Tim in the middle cuddled into Marie and me on the other side cuddled into him. With his arms and hands around her and on her breasts, she fell asleep very quickly and slept very peacefully.

The next morning after Tim left, she informed us that she wanted to try the dogs while she was here. We talked about that while the outside world warmed up a little for us to pursue our morning run in the buff. I was happy and excited to be able to take her through her first mating with a dog, but I was concerned about her going back to the estate with Mr. R’s two dogs. So, we discussed that. Helen was a very good support for my position given her recent completion of training. She enthusiastically endorsed the need for proper training in methods and expectations. Given that I had been mating with the dogs whenever she had been down there, the dogs were pretty close but I had so much more experience in it I could compensate some for the inexperience of the dogs. Also, there was the issue of training the dogs for not bothering women who were dressed.

“But, I want to experience it. I have been watching you three so thoroughly enjoy that part of your sexual life here, too.”

“And we want to have you experience it with us. I just ask that when you leave, you wait for us to come down and we can really get a lot of training accomplished in a short amount of time. It will be getting you comfortable with it and reinforcing to the dogs that you, or we, are available as long as we are naked. I think they will catch onto that pretty quickly.”

“Thank you, Michele. Thanks to all of you for this week. To be honest, I will have a lot for transitioning when I get back and I want it to transition smoothly. I will be happy to start with Carlos and Anthony and wait for you guys to transition into the dogs. Carlos and Anthony may need some adjustment time, too.” We all agreed. She has been so non-sexual for so long, this was going to be a huge change and managing the expectation during the change will be critical.

We were in agreement then. We got dressed for our run, meaning we put on our socks and running shoes and put our hair into a ponytail. The dogs were right there with us from the very beginning of our run. And right on schedule they started bumping us when we were in the back part of the property on our second lap. I had already decided that I would focus on Marie and use Cody for mating with her, her first time. Helen and Mom both moved their dogs into position on their sides and I had Marie follow their lead and just mimic what they would be doing. Later we would provide her with CD files of video and written documents and pictures for her review and better understanding of the terms, dog physique and physiology, their response to stimulation and climax, and the sensations that women typically go through in the mating process, especially in regards to the knot.

Marie seemed a little hesitant about taking the dog’s cock into her mouth but the eager manner in which both of the other women took to the task finally convinced her to try. And once she tried, just a touch of her tongue at first and then just the tip between her lips, she quickly took to it, also. When I got down opposite her face as she was sucking and pumping her mouth down and up on the cock, she turned her eyes to me and showed a big smile while maintaining her lips and mouth tightly around the cock. Seemed we had another energetic K9 cocksucker in the group.

I talked into her ear the entire time, guiding her in what she should be feeling, the pre-cum, the shape and texture, and what to expect coming up next. I was explaining to her why we suck them first, the erratic way dogs tend to try to mate and the frustration of penetration only to be pulled out and not re-engaged. A hard, fully exposed cock was much more likely to remain in your pussy once it was in. She would nod and murmur something but never took her mouth off the cock until I asked her to. Then, I pointed out the size and length that was now exposed and suggested that she could now assume the position and present herself to the dog. I indicated to Helen who was already mated and to Mom who was just getting into position. Marie watched Mom closely and I highlighted how she patted her ass for the dog to mount and how she used her hand to assist the dog’s cock into her pussy.

Then, Marie moved into position on her hands and knees. Cody immediately rose and came to her rear and sniffed her ass and pussy. She patted her ass and gave the command, but Cody was already in the process of jumping his front onto her back. Already she gasped at the feel of the front legs clamping to her waist and the feel of his fur against her back and legs. The first thrust caught her by surprise and I reminded her of her hand. She quickly repositioned her hands to maintain balance as one hand shot between her legs and found his cock. She was clumsy, of course, being her first time, but the cock slid along her hand and into her pussy. She gasped again at the suddenness of the penetration. I chuckled, “Yes, it is not like a man who is being considerate and enters you a little at a time. A dog does it his way and it is a powerful, insistent way.”

She gasped and sighed, “You’re telling me. But, it’s wonderful. I love the feeling, Michele. It is so different from any other fuck I have had. Even the brutal, dominating fucks when I was a whore. This is controlling and dominant, but also good, natural for them.”

I continued to feed her information and warnings, suggestions. I lifted Cody’s tail and peeked on the progress and saw his knot forming. “Soon, Marie, you will feel his knot against your pussy. It will feel like a ball, maybe the size of a small apple or orange, pressing against your hole. Don’t be afraid, it will fit but it will stretch you. See, Helen, she has just taken it and Mom is in the process.” Marie lifted her head to look and I moved over to Mom and raised Jackson’s tail so she could see the knot stretching Mom’s pussy wide. Mom was groaning and pushing back against Jackson’s pushing into her. “See how Mom stays rigid, resisting the pressure of Jackson pushing at her? She is actually pushing back against him, so both of them are pressing to get the knot inside her. He is going to put that knot into you if he can before he finishes and cums. Help him and you both get to your climax.”

She did, too. I peeked again and the knot was pressing on her pussy hole. She got rigid and pressed back against the dog’s pressure. She groaned and moaned and pleaded with him to get inside. Then she started exclaiming that it wasn’t going to fit, it was too big, it hurt. But she never stopped and never really indicated that she wanted it to stop. I peek again and found the knot had nearly fully stretched her. The knot was covered by her pussy at the knot’s widest point and it was about to pop inside. I told her that and she pushed back harder and it went. She gave out a mighty cry that was a mix of sudden pain, relief, and joy at the new sensation of the ball now inside her clenching pussy. She seemingly moaned, groaned, sighed, and gasped all at the same moment. And she was also now muttering to herself or to Cody about the amazing fuck she was getting, how she loved the feel of the knot, the continuing leaking of pre-cum, the growth of both his cock and knot, reaching deeper inside her and filling her more as the knot grew. “Oh … my … god! Now … now I know … the feeling you … talked about. The feeling … of being … being his completely … as … hmmmmmm … as you are tied.”

I reached back and stroked Cody’s balls and gently squeezed them. At the same time I took one of Marie’s nipples and pulled and twisted it. She was shivering and quaking but wasn’t quite there, yet. I felt Cody spasm in his balls and I saw Marie react to the twitch she must have felt inside her. I pull hard on her nipple and she cried out, because of the abuse on her nipple or the explosion from the cock inside her, I wasn’t sure. But she came, and came very hard. Her head fell down and then her arms let go and her front was on the ground, her ass sticking up in the air, tied to her first doggy experience. Her legs were twitching and quaking, her fingers were digging into the ground, pulling up grass by the roots. And she continued to cry out and moan.

When she stopped and opened her eyes, I was lying on the ground alongside her. She weakly smiled and closed her eyes, again. I moved closer and kissed her cheek. She opened her eyes, again. “Michele, that was … that was …” She didn’t finish and I chuckled.

“Yes, we know. I think the first time can be the most powerful. The whole taboo thing of being fucked by a dog, the dominance of it all, the power and control they put into it just becomes so overwhelming the first time. It is very different in ways from being fucked by a man, especially someone who loves you. That’s why we recommend that women fuck their dogs a lot for a couple days, seemingly constantly if they want it. It gets you and him past the newness and you both get a sense of anticipation and comfort in the actions.”

“Hmmmmmm, his moving feels so erotic inside me.”

Helen got Kaycee and her turned around while being tied, “Rock on the knot, Marie. Show her, Michele.”

I talked her through the actions to move the knot inside her. Suddenly, she called out and shuddered. “See, you are engorged with blood inside and hyper sensitive. Your g-spot is more exposed after the orgasm. A bump by the knot and you know it.”

“You’re telling me!” And she continued rocking and getting that delicious jolt.

The next days were enjoyed with repeating the experiences she had previously enjoyed with us. Each night she was more comfortable in our greeting of Tim in negligees and spending the night that way if something didn’t call us out of the house. But that night she joined Helen and me at the erotic dance exercise class. And, although initially stunned at what we were doing, she quickly got into it and surprised the class. Then I remember she had prior experience as a stripper and erotic dancer.

Marie was leaving us on Saturday afternoon so I proposed a BBQ party with Harry, Juli, and Stella, all people she had come into contact with. Marie thought it was a great idea and a perfectly relaxing way to end her trip with the people she had met. Then, she stopped and looked at us, “Wait a minute. Is this a BBQ or more playtime for you people?”

“It’s a BBQ. Harry will bring some wonderful steaks that he and Tim will grill and we’ll pull together some sides and salad. Lots of beer, wine, or whatever.” I looked at the Mom and Helen and we were not doing a very good job of hiding smiles. “Okay, you already guessed that these are always playtime for us. To be honest, Juli would likely come over naked or in a negligee as we would have agreed to earlier. Stella might get changed here.”

“Stella, too?”

“Well, her negligee won’t be quite so sheer, but yes. Stella, too. What do you say?”

She can only smile. What else could she have expected from us? “Of course. It’s a perfect way to end the week.”

Tim leaves early from work Friday and the evening gets an early start. We tell Harry and Juli that Helen will pick up Stella so Juli can come over more comfortably, meaning already in her negligee. We are also in our negligees when we hear the pickup enter the driveway. The dogs, of course, give us a warning by suddenly run around the side of the house. We go through the house and are there as they are getting out the truck. As I said, we rarely see their car being used. We are all in sheer baby-doll negligees of one type or another. And, all of us are without bra or panties, including Marie. She is shaking her head as she sees Juli come out of the truck.

Juli notices, “What?”

“Nothing, I just love you guys. Seeing you come out of a pickup that is obviously used for work and you are in nothing but a sheer negligee. And, I love that it isn’t just a young, adventurous woman thing. Young, mature, old, you all have fun with it.”

Juli walked up to her and gave her a hug. “Something for you to aspire to, young lady.” We all smiled. We all knew this was more than her original intention when she came to visit, but we also understand this now encompassed what she hope to eventually include when she returned. She was a beautiful woman, her Spanish heritage coming through. And her being, her soul, was equally beautiful. Only the miracle of being found by Mr. R and Anthony could have saved that from being destroyed forever. But, those were deeper thoughts than was called for tonight. This night was for rejoicing for a wonderful week together, celebrating new friendships, and looking forward to exciting times to come.

Everyone got their hugs and kisses and Helen hung back and announced she was going to go get Stella. Marie looked at her, “You’re going to get her dressed like that?”

Helen looked down at herself and seemed to consider her state of dress, but looked up with that devilish grin, “Well, sure. If I go the speed limit, I won’t be stopped and inside the car nobody will really be able to see anything driving past each other.”

Marie was clearly thinking about that. The week had been one experience after another. I put my hand on her back and gave her a little encouragement, “Go with her. It will help give Stella some courage, too.”

It worked. A little while later we heard the car in the driveway, then the front door open and Stella’s voice, “You girls are going to be the death of me. I can’t believe I let you talk me into coming over here in my nightgown. Now I nothing else available if I need it.”

We heard Helen’s response from the kitchen as we were sipping wine and working on the dinner sides, “I keep telling you, not to worry about it. What could happen? You’re here with us and all of the women will be dressed in less than you. And by the time we take you back home, it will be so late that nobody is going to be able to notice. The riskiest part is over.” They walked into the kitchen, I wiped my hands and walked to Stella who was in a negligee of sheer material but there were at least three layers that flowed around her. There was apparently a little support in the bodice but her nipples were just barely visible even so. I gave her a hug and welcoming kiss.

“What did you expect out of that one?”

“Thank you, dear. It’s so nice to be here, again.” Then she looked at Helen and showed a smile. “Oh, I didn’t expect anything different. I just can’t believe I do it all. I am not a girl, anymore. Why do I let her have me act like one?”

Helen came up behind her and took her in her arms, her hands lifting the woman’s breasts, “Because you love the feeling of being young.”

Stella looked at us and rolled her eyes with a huge smile and hugged the arms around her tightly, “I wish I could deny it but everyone here knows better. I love the way you make me feel, c***d. Just don’t let me embarrass myself in public.”

“It’s a deal, love.”

I smiled as I stood in front of them, both enjoying the intimacy with their eyes closed. When Stella opened hers, seeing everyone watching, she blushed. I smiled, “Okay, you three, get something to drink and take more beer out to the slaving cooks.”

Stella indicated she would have beer, too, went to the refrigerator, opened it and bent over to take out three bottles. Helen was behind her and when her hands were full, lifted the back of the nightgown up and over her hips. Stella stood up quickly and turned, causing the gown to pull free and drop back into place. “Girl, there is a time and place …”

Helen was all smiles, “Yes, you’re right, I am sorry. This is the place, but not the time. I’ll have my eye on you later.”

Stella rushed for the door to the patio and called over her shoulder, “You are a terrible girl.” But the smile on her face showed her true feelings. Going outside, “Men, more beer.”

We couldn’t see them but, “Stella, thankfully, at last. A beautiful woman who understands the importance of beer.”

Then, from Stella, “Helen, Marie, get out here! I need protection from these two.” I couldn’t help but chuckle.

That