MICHELE'S NEW LIFE - CHAPTER 35 free porn video

CHAPTER 35: WE AGREE TO CLIENT TRAINING

Some days later it was Friday and we were again all together on the patio getting ready to have a light lunch. Juli came over to ‘help’ with the boarding dogs. Bob had brought the additional dog for boarding and training for human female fucking. It actually worked out nice that the dogs were able to be with several different women in the training process. Like anything, a little variety in the way things happen improves general performance and reduces the potential for developing a routine from the exact same experience time after time. That routine would be best established with the dog’s future human mate.

So it was natural that we were again naked and very comfortably so. That is except for Helen who wasn’t with us yet. She was still doing something in the kennel but had indicated she would be right over. Mom moved the patio screen door over with her bare foot while balancing a tray of salad, plates, glasses and ice tea. Juli spotted her while we were talking and jumped up to help her.

Just then Helen left the kennel and headed our way with Jackson and Cody at her sides. Those two dogs just love that girl and we were all curious if she would ever get interested enough to try them out sexually. But we knew and approved her decision to proceed slowly on incorporating sex into her life and her relationship with us. Additionally, she has emphasized that she wants each new step in her sexual growth to be with Mom, me or Tim depending on what it was. She was still a virgin and she was looking forward to the time that she could get up the courage and commitment to ask Tim to be her first. Orally she has been with both Mom and I now and we were anticipating that she might be getting extra curious and ready for going that step with Tim. We were all looking forward to that as it would significantly open the door for more joint playing among us.

Helen was not naked. She has spent time with us naked but not in this casual manner or throughout the day. She still felt more comfortable with some clothes on. But the clothes were getting less. Today it was short shorts that rode very low on the hips. The top was a men’s undershirt tank top. The material is thin and her nipples showed through easily with the slightest arousal. And around here there was almost always some form of arousal. She arrived as Mom was just sitting, everything ready for lunch.

“This isn’t normal.”

Juli looked up, “What isn’t dear?”

“I’m the k** around here. The young are supposed to be the ones pushing the appropriate dress issue. But not with you three around.”

Mom passed the salad bowl to her, “You are welcome to catch up to us any time you want.” She looked to the rest of us, “But we aren’t changing from our routine. Someday, dear, you’ll try it with us and be hooked just like us.”

Helen looked at each of us and smiled, shaking her head, “Of course, there is also the dog training issue about nudity.”

I stroked her shoulder, “Yes, there is that.” We laughed. “But, maybe you’ll decide that too will be something to try. We understand, though, it’s your time schedule. Take your time. We aren’t about to kick you out of our group.”

Juli thought of something, “That reminds me … though I have no idea why that reminded me of this … what about school?”

Helen got really excited. Because of her abuse growing up her course work suffered in High School but the Community College was perfect for her. She was excited to go into Veterinary Technician studies and was sure it could only help her work with the dogs in the kennel and the time she spent at the ranch with Juli. And the veterinarian Harry and Juli used for the ranch was already occasionally using her as an assistant on local calls.

“It’s just a couple week away. I’m so excited for this opportunity.” I saw her eyes tear up and I pulled her over for an awkward hug. “I’m sorry. It’s just that you three, and Tim of course, have been so supportive of me and given me so much. I want you to be proud of me.”

Mom touched her arm, “We are already proud of you, dear. Look at what you are doing around here, what you are doing for Juli and Harry. And that’s not to mention the love and affection we have all felt.” We all confirmed our similar feelings.

Juli got back to her questions, “What about transportation?”

“Thanks to Barb, I am set. She offered her truck. I have my permit so I can go from here to school and back on that. Do you want to see my permit?”

Juli looked at her, “No.”

Helen looked crestfallen, “Oh.”

Juli jumped back in, “Helen, of course I want to see it.” After Helen jumped up and went into the house to her room for it, Juli commented to us, “She’s really proud of having the permit, isn’t she?”

I smiled and nodded, “Yes, she is. She takes on all these new opportunities with a fire to excel.”

Mom checked the door before adding, “And she does excel. Look at everything we expose her to and how she takes to it.” Mom chuckled and checked the door, again, “You may have seen her, Juli. She would ask for the truck keys and she would drive up and down this dirt road practicing all sorts of things. Driving, backing up, even putting some objects on the side of the road and pretending to park.”

Juli shook her head, “Can you imagine how she might have performed in school without all that abuse? She only needs a little encouragement.”

Juli was excellent in making just the right amount of fuss over the driver’s permit, especially the picture which really was a nice one. The rest of us weren’t even aware the DMV could ever take a decent picture.

As we were relaxing with the last of the ice tea, Helen brought us back to the kennel. “There is a phone message from a woman named Laura. She referenced your name, Michele, and wants to talk about some training for her and her dog. Do you know who that is? Do you want to return the call or should I?”

“I didn’t tell you about her apparently. She’s the woman from the houseboat.”

“So, do you want to make this contact?”

“No, you do it. You would have if the call had gone through. Give her the rate structure and what each training plan would include. Identify what is included in each and what can be expected as results for the afternoon session versus the extended stay in the apartment. You’ll find she is a really nice young woman.”

Mom cleared her throat, “Helen that reminds me, did I mention that a friend of mine might be calling about training, too?”

“No, you didn’t.”

“Sorry. This is a couple I have known forever it seems like. We were drinking at dinner one night and I apparently let a little too much out so they were intrigued to ask question. We ended up going to their house for some privacy when it became clear what we were doing with the dogs. When they pursued the questions and then wanted to continue the discussion in private, I knew it was okay. This is an older couple that wants to learn what they can with their dog. I think they will follow up but I am not sure.”

Helen took the name and made a note to herself. It sounded like they might be more interested in the extended program. Then the question would be if they intended to travel back and forth or use the apartment. She leaned back in her chair and looked across the patio table at the other women. She was obviously the youngest woman in the group and two of them were older than then her own mother. She shook her head.

I looked at her and inquired, “What is that for? Why are you shaking your head after looking at us? Are you wondering why we can’t remember to give you information you need so you can properly manage the kennel activity?”

“No, I know things slip the mind. These were conversation, only, not commitments you neglected to mention. No, pardon me, ladies, but you are amazing. And I really mean that. Here you three are, sitting at a table for lunch, very relaxed and comfortable while enjoying the food, company and conversation. I check, out of curiosity, and you are all sitting properly for ladies with your legs demurely crossed as we are all taught to do … but you are all naked. It is as though it should be an absolutely natural condition. I just don’t understand.”

I looked at the others and we all were puzzled, “What don’t you understand, Helen?”

“To me it is so sexual, so stimulating, arousing to be around you. But you all seem so comfortable with it. You don’t feel that way?”

I chuckle and smile at Mom and Juli, “We definitely feel that way, too. Helen that is why we do it. Yes, there are times when we are in the gardens weeding and our minds are on all kinds of things besides sex and we don’t notice. We are in the kitchen cooking or cleaning the house or concentrating on any number of things that allow us to ignore that we are naked.”

Mom reached out and took her hand, “Honey, when we are busy in one of the gardens on our hands and knees busy with weeding, planting or trimming, what will eventually happen around here?”

“After a while, one or both of the boys is going to find you like that and you’ll have a wet snout between your legs.”

“Exactly. You don’t think that isn’t in our minds when we are out here? Sure, sometimes we get so involved in what we are doing that they do surprise us. We do sometimes jump at the contact, but we know it is likely to happen.”

I add, “And what about making dinner for when Tim will be home? You’ve been in the kitchen as we are preparing it and Mom and I are naked. What happens frequently during that activity?”

“You two are touching each other as you pass close by. Sometimes it seems you go a bit out of your way to get close by.”

“Right, because it is arousing. The availability to touch and be touched is very stimulating.”

Juli added, “And what about me coming over here naked? And what about them coming over to my place naked? We could easily just walk over dressed and then get undressed.”

“The risk? That you can never be completely sure that someone won’t see you?”

“Right, because that almost happened that first day we met you, didn’t it? The sheriff drove in and we had just been running around the yard chasing and being chased with the dogs. We heard the car coming with just enough time to get to cover. The potential of being unexpectedly seen by someone is very powerful.”

“So you are naked specifically because it is arousing?”

“Yes. And it is. Mom and I go into the front yard naked, right? It isn’t likely given the limited traffic on that road, but someone could be on it and right in front of the drive and look over just as we would be visible. That’s a lot of coincidence, but the point is that we don’t know and that is what exhibitionism is. Exhibitionism isn’t necessarily to be seen exposed in a public place but that when you are exposed you might be seen. That’s the excitement.”

It was clear to me that Helen was pursuing all these ideas in her mind more and more as she opened herself to each new experience and anticipated the next.

Juli left shortly after lunch and I joined Helen in the kennel. I puttered around while she took care of some of the paperwork and phone messages. She called Laura after I assured her that she should. Helen very professionally got Laura to open up about what she was looking for without divulging that she knew anything about the weekend episode on the houseboat. I had to smile. She really was very good at handling people and getting them comfortable.

Turned out Laura didn’t know what she wanted. Even after Helen ran through all the options available. She just knew she wanted some help because she and her husband, Mike, really wanted her to fuck their dog. Not exactly the way she put it to Helen, but that was the idea. And it was additionally complicated by the fact that she worked and so weekdays were difficult. They agreed, finally, that Laura would come out tomorrow, Saturday. That wasn’t ideal for us but it could work. Laura understood that Tim would be home, but she rationalized that he had already seen her getting licked by me and Cody.

As we were getting dinner ready, it got very quiet. The conversation would be going just fine as long as it was bouncing between Mom and me. But as soon as it was supposed to illicit a response or reaction from Helen, it stopped. We would have to keep repeating our statement or question until I finally confront it, “Helen, what are you so preoccupied about? It’s like you aren’t even here with us.”

“I’m sorry, but I was wondering …”

“You certainly were. But, what are you wondering?”

“Well, I was wondering … is anything going to be happening tonight? You know, after dinner like sometimes happens?”

I look at Mom who is trying to play it cool, “Helen, you mean often don’t you? Like it often happens? Is there something specific you want to happen?”

“Well …” she was blushing profusely now, “… if there was going to be any playing happening.”

Mom looked at me, no longer trying to hide her smile or enjoyment of the situation. “It’s Friday night, dear, you know very well we’ll be playing casually because we have time. But, out with it, what are you wanting?”

She looked at both of us and her blush had not diminished in the least. In fact I think it was getting deeper red as she hesitated. “Okay. Just say it. Can you help me to suck Tim’s cock?”

Whoa, another big step for her. Mom and I both stepped to her and held her in our arms, a three-way hug. “You are sure about this, honey? You’ve had oral sex with both of us so I guess Tim is the next logical progression. There’s only another step after this, you know. Are you sure?”

“Well, you’re wrong about the number of steps after this. Yes, I am dying to have full sex with Tim, to finally be fucked like a sexual woman. But having known you two, I know there is so much more. The dogs for one. Anal, for another. My first time outside of us, Harry or Juli.”

“You’ve been thinking about this.”

“Around here? Are you k**ding? Before, my mind could never have conceived of such an erotic existence I have found myself in.”

“Any regrets, Helen? I am serious.”

“God, no, Michele! Being here I wonder what other people are thinking by not enjoying sex more. Even though I am only just entering into it I know it will be something I will want to experience fully and completely. But, I also see the need for the love and safety that you are always emphasizing.”

Mom said, “Tim could end up cumming at the first contact with her mouth. This has been building for a while.”

“What do you mean? He has you two around all the time. He has so much available, how could I make any difference to him?”

I chuckled, “It is the mental stimulation, honey. How did you feel when you were outside naked that morning after you were with Barb?”

“I was so horny. I had to get back in bed with her.”

“Mental stimulation. The exhibitionism that Tim gets us into is just for that. Whether anyone see us or not, the excitement is that someone might and that is a turn-on. It is the same thing for Tim. We all know each new step you are taking and can anticipate what the next ones are likely to be. For him, he knows you are wanting to include him but that they probably seem like bigger steps to you. You’ve already told him you want him to be the one to take your virginity. Can you imagine the anticipation that presents him? Especially since your hymen is intact? There is probably even a fear factor that he might hurt you in the process so you won’t fully enjoy the first time. And here you come to him, wanting to experience this part of it with him. Yeah, Mom might be right.”

“So, what do I do? Do I take it really, really slow or what? And I still need your help in the how. I want to learn the right way, the best way.”

“Well, for the most part it is practice and experimenting and paying attention to the reaction your partner gives you. Remember, if your participation in sex is around GIVING pleasure, chances are you will and you will receive just as much.”

“So …?”

“So, if you want time to experience and practice and follow our direction and work him up slowly and completely and to finally enjoy his climax, I think we should make him cum first, then introduce you. That way he will have some recovery time before he can cum, again.”

Mom volunteered with a giggle, “I’ll volunteer for the first part.”

I laughed, “Thanks for sacrificing for the cause, Mom.” We all laughed. But it was decided. Nothing would be said or indicated to Tim. It would have the appearances of a normal playful evening, until …”

The rest of the dinner got well enough along for us to get ourselves ready for Tim’s arrival. After we had showered and done our hair, I stopped at Helen bedroom and knocked on the door. “What are you planning to wear tonight?”

“Could I bother you to borrow one of your negligees, again?”

“We need to get you Sharon’s for your own. But, of course. Just come over when you are ready and decide what feels right for tonight.”

When she came to our bedroom a little later, she was in all white. She had on white stockings, heels and lacy thong. What an ass she has. She chose a baby-doll that only tied just below the breast and it was very sheer everywhere except the edges which were lace.

And Helen was right there with Mom and me when we greeted Tim home as had become our playful tradition, ‘dressed up’ in negligees, stockings and heels. Helen was now very comfortable in her lower heels and I knew we also needed to get her into high heels. Her already shapely calves would just pop out in them.

When it was Helen’s turn, she stepped into him with a very meaningful hug, passionate kiss and another hug. This caused Tim to look to us questioningly over her shoulder. Mom and I both just smiled. We watched as Helen pulled her head back slightly and looked into his face, “And how was your day, Tim?”

“Very hectic, Helen.”

“Well, it’s over and the week of work is over. You’re in our hands now.”

“That sounds enticing.”

Mom took her arm and playfully pulled her back a few steps, “He is still our man, first, Helen.” We all laughed comfortably. The loving teasing that had developed among us was wonderfully easy and non-threatening. Our intention with Helen had always been to provide a safe and supportive place for her to learn independence and gain skills and confidence for taking into a life of her own. But she was fitting in so comfortably and easily that I no longer was sure what I wanted to have happen with her.

After dinner the evening started like most with us women doing the dishes and cleanup and Tim impatiently waiting for us to rejoin him. He had frequently tried to assist in the cleanup to stay involved with us but the kitchen could only reasonably accommodate a certain number of bodies moving around it. And he was the one working out in the world so we insisted. Besides, the way Mom cooks there is rarely that much to cleanup afterwards.

Then we returned to the family room with Tim. We took our wine glasses and a new bottle and filled Tim’s glass. We sat and talked about our days and Laura’s coming for some training the next day. I was sitting with Tim on the loveseat, stealing it from Mom but I knew she was only being playful earlier. I was snuggled into Tim and we were getting amorous which presented Mom to signal to put her glass down and put her arms out to Helen who brought her glass with her and nuzzled into Mom lap and gave her a kiss once settled in. Mom took her glass and put in on the side table with hers and began a more intentioned loving of the younger woman. And Helen was more than ready to participate. She seemed to be on fire and I couldn’t blame her in the least. This could be a big night for her, one that would lead her into even more open participation with us.

Tim and I meanwhile were progressing very quickly. If only he knew what we had planned for him tonight. His hands were fumbling with my negligee in his attempts at getting to bare skin so I leaned away just enough to untie the ribbon at my breast and slip off the flimsy covering. I kicked off the heels and now in only my stockings, I crawled into his lap with my knees on either side of him. We kissed and this position gave him access to my body with both hands. I no longer could see Mom and Helen but I could hear both of them as they moaned and whispered to each other. But my focus was on Tim and his pleasure and at the moment that was even independent of our plan to have him climax before handing him over, literally, to Helen.

I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it out of his pants and off his body after pulling him with me as I leaned back to pull him away from the back of the sofa. I stroked his chest, arms and shoulders as we continued to kiss until I slowly moved backwards off his lap and knelt at his feet, my hands at his belt, the clasp on his pants and then unzipping his fly. I kissed his stomach to his abdomen and further as I exposed his underwear with his opened pants. I took hold of the waist of his pants and tugged down. He raised his hips to aid my efforts and I continued tugging and kissing until his pants were at his feet.

I giggled and looked up at his smiling and expectant face, “I forgot your shoes, Sir.” I kissed his thighs and knee as I worked his shoes and then his socks off his feet. I then continued with his pants and finally had them removed. I leaned forward and took his face in my hands and kissed him, then worked by way back down his body, trying not to miss any part of his upper body. When my lips reached the top of his underwear, I hooked two fingers into it and slightly tugged. Then I looked up to his face. He was watching only me despite the sounds coming from across the room where his other wife was loving the young woman on her lap. I gave him a wicked smile and moved the waist band down far enough to expose the head of his already hardened cock. I kissed it, stuck out my tongue and licked the tip, then pulled further to expose more of his cock’s length. I moved my head for a better angle and took the head into my mouth and sucked on the end, pulling it with my mouth away from his body. Looking up at him with my mouth still covering his cock head I suddenly let go of it, sending it back to his abdomen with a slap as his flesh came into contact.

I tugged his underwear down off his hips which he again compliantly raised for me. Now completely naked, my hands roamed up the inside of his thighs to his cock and balls. I moved completely inside his opened legs and went to work on his cock but he was hard and ready so this was just teasing and preliminary to the event I had planned to ultimately have him in the condition we wanted him. A condition that would allow for Helen’s continuing education.

I raised my mouth off his cock and leaned in for another kiss before turning my back to him and backing up over his thighs. I looked over at Helen who was in Mom’s lap with one leg spread wide and Mom’s hand deep between her legs and her mouth on one nipple. Helen’s head was thrown back and she was gasping. Mom noticed my movements and raised up and whispered to Helen to look. She brought her head back and looked at me with lust filled eyes and her gaze went directly to my cunt descending down Tim cock. When she looked up at my face, I smiled at her and blew her a kiss and mouthed, ‘soon’. She shivered in Mom’s arms, squirmed out of her lap and pulled Mom off the chair and onto the floor. But, first, both removed their negligees and we were all essentially naked now. And Tim noticed them, too. I felt him drive his cock deeply into me as he whispered in my ear as he pulled me back to his chest, “You three are going to kill me.”

“Poor, baby. Complaining?”

“No way! If this is how I go, how could it be better?” We both chuckled but I was already leaning forward, putting my hands on his knees and we fought for a rhythm that allowed him to drive up into me as I was descending down onto him. And we found it. I shifted one hand from his knee and slipped it between our legs to his balls. I forced my hand under him and gently squeezed and massaged as we continued our fuck and his hands shifted to my front and roaming over my breasts and crotch.

I refocused to the other two in front of me and they had settled into a 69 feeding frenzy. Helen was underneath and had both of her hands on Mom’s hips and pulling to keep her mouth firmly and tightly locked into her pussy. I could see her occasionally shifting her attention as she moved from pussy hole to clit and back. Shifting from a lapping action of her tongue through the lips to probing her tongue into Mom’s undoubtedly wet and open pussy entrance, then sucking the lips and returning to the clit for nipping and sucking attention. But Mom was also doing the same to Helen and both women were squealing and gasping from the attention each was being delighted with. Squealing and gasping but muffled from the pussy in their mouths.

At the same time I was quickly getting to my orgasm as I was not only being delightfully fucked by my husband and lover and master but his hands were providing equally delightful responses to my body. And on top of all that was the thought, ever present tonight, that Mom and I would soon be aiding Helen in the fine art of cock sucking with Tim as the subject. And after the climax I was working diligently to provide him he would be able to withstand the lasting stimulation we intended Helen to provide as we directed her through various techniques and approaches.

My mind was being pulled in these different direction of stimulation; the anticipated events and the current, very real feelings coursing through my body and into my mind. I was drawn to the women in front of me as one of them, I didn’t know which, suddenly shrieked out in orgasm. I didn’t know which because that shriek seemed to be a signal to the rest of us as we then expressed through our own moans, gasps and cries our own entry into orgasm. Suddenly, all four of us were in our own experience of orgasm and sexual bliss, shared but also individual.

As intense as I felt my orgasm had been, I found I was the first to achieve mobility. I leaned forward from Tim’s chest after giving him a thank you kiss and eased myself off his cock, still firm and coated with both his sperm and my juices. As the head came out of me, a thin thread of our combined fluids trailed from his cock head to my cunt lips until it finally broke. What a perverted but deliciously erotic thing to focus on.

On my feet I surveyed the scene around me. Tim was sprawled on the couch, his legs splayed, and a contented look on his face as he focused on me, a smile spreading over him. I looked down at the two women near my feet. Mom had rolled off Helen but they were still head to tail and both were widely spread and breathing heavily. No modesty from anyone at this point.

I moved to the coffee table and the open bottle of wine. I went around and poured a generous amount into each glass, held the bottle up in front of me and noticed only a swallow left so put the bottle to my lips to finish it off but stopped and looked down at Mom with a terrible thought. I knelt down with the bottle and Mom watched me but didn’t move. I held the bottle up for her to see and lowered it between her legs, maintaining a slight upward angle to hold the remaining wine inside it. I moved the neck of the bottle to her pulsing pussy and touched it to her lips. She flinched and sighed, looked at me and I simply instructed her, “Raise your hips woman.”

That got the attention of Tim and Helen who struggle to move enough to watch, wondering but not believing my intention. I slowly inserted the top of the neck into her open pussy and moved the neck deeper into her and then used a few strokes to get the neck fully inside her. She moaned and groaned, “Oh, my God, Michele! Fuck! I don’t … believe you are doing that.”

“You don’t believe that?” I pulled the bottle out of her wet pussy. “Watch this.” I carefully pulled the bottle out and raised it up, checking that I hadn’t lost all of the wine inside my mother. I then went to Tim who just watched me. I looked back and both Helen and Mom were now sitting up with arms supporting each other as they watched. “Here Tim. Just a little bit of wine left for you. Tell me, Tim, how does this full-bodied red wine taste combined with the juice of your mature-bodied wife?” I heard the gasps behind me and Tim’s face lit up at the very thought.

He took the offered bottle and looked directly at Mom as he put it to his lips and raised the bottle to drain it. He made an elaborate show of tasting the single swallow, “Hmmmmm, definitely an exquisite taste. We might have something here. I can even see the brewing process. A vat of wine with you three inside bringing each other to orgasm over and over until the wine has achieved a delicious hint of each of you.” Then he got an even more wicked look on his face, “And seating outside a windowed room. That would be a show. I bet sales would be impossible to keep up with!”

Mom gasped. She still liked to appear the proper woman even if that boat had sailed a long time ago ever since she wed into this perverted household.

We recovered some with our wine and light talk. Helen was beginning to fidget so I knew we needed to start the next part of our plan. We had all put towels under us as we were sitting, including Tim who continued to leak slightly after I pulled off him. It had been all I could muster not to drop my head and clean his cock off for him. We were all finished with our wine so I got up and went into the bedroom for a silk scarf. As I re-entered the room, I smiled at Mom and Helen, gave Helen a wink and went to Tim. He looked at me questioningly as I approached with the scarf. “And what do you have in mind with that?”

“Sir, this is your turn to trust in me. Will you do this thing for me, please, Sir?”

He looked into my eyes and never moved them to anyone else. It seemed that to him this was between him and me. That was perfect. “If I couldn’t trust you, my dear, who could I trust?” I folded the scarf and tied it around his head making sure there could be no way for him to see out.

“Sir, I thought we would play a little game as a diversion until we are ready for more serious playtime. Both of your wives have enjoyed your cock many times and I trust you have enjoyed our mouths at the same time. We are curious if you can tell the difference from the way we love your cock.”

“This sounds wonderful for me.”

I smiled at Helen, “Oh, it will be, Sir, I guarantee it.” She smiled back at me and I saw her u*********sly lick her lips in anticipation. He upper body was getting flushed, again, as her excitement grew and her awareness that we were going to be focused on her taking another step in her sexuality.

Although I had been nearest him, Mom crawled up to him and without using her hands she licked the tip and raised his soft but now slowly hardening cock before letting it fall back. She leaned in and used her tongue to raise it and take the head into her mouth before she made the mistake of going, “Hmmmmmm.”

“Barb.”

She back off and giggled. I think she was enjoying this game as much as Tim was. I moved in and took his cock directly into my mouth, sucked a couple of times and let it drop back out. Mom was ready and went right back in and duplicated my actions and sucked on him several more times and let it go. We did this back and forth, not letting one of us to have him more than a few sucks to keep him guessing and in the meantime he had become semi-hard and he now easily stood out from his body and could be taken into our mouths. Mom and I kept this back and forth going but were now moving Helen in close to take my next turn. She had been watching intently at what we were doing and got into position and as she did she was shaking. She was so excited to be taking this step that she was actually shaking.

Mom pulled off and I guided Helen with a little pressure of my hand on the back of her head and she took it cleanly into her mouth and she sucked on it like a lollypop. Mom had to nearly pull her off him to keep the game going just a little longer. When she was off him and Mom had taken over I was now standing quietly behind Tim, waiting for the right moment to pull the blindfold off so he would see Helen on his cock. I looked down at her as she watched intently as Mom was now bobbing her head on the cock. Mom put her finger up indicating she was about to pull off and Helen leaned in, again. She took it a little too deeply and sputtered but quickly recovered and returned to her sucking, deciding that it was best to stick with what was comfortable. Mom tapped her on the shoulder and she pulled back. She watch as Tim’s cock disappeared into another mouth and looked up at me. When she saw me watching her, her face split into a beaming smile that would rival any k** on Christmas morning.

I held her attention and indicated her, down to Tim’s cock and then to the blindfold. The next time she went down onto the cock I would lift the blindfold and let Tim see her sucking him. I watched as she watched Mom, but she wasn’t waiting patiently. I saw her upper body and shoulders shiver as she waited, glancing at me, returning her gaze to the cock disappearing into Mom’s mouth. Then it was Helen who tapped Mom’s shoulder. I saw Mom’s mouth form a smile around the cock in her mouth and held up her hand with three fingers, then two, one, and she pulled off. Helen moved in and Mom moved out of the way. Helen’s hands were on Tim’s thighs and her mouth was full of cock.

I pulled the blindfold off him and he blinked at the sudden light into his eyes and then seemed disoriented as his mind started registering as he saw Mom kneeling off to the side and me behind him and a head on his cock. When his mind fully registered who had his cock in her mouth, he jerked his hips up and gasp out, “Oh, shit, Helen! Oh, my God.”

I put my head alongside his, kissed his cheek, “Told you, Helen. He would have blown on sight if he hadn’t just cum inside me.”

“You had this all planned?”

“Well, the blindfold game was a sudden impulse, but I think it worked out nicely.”

Helen pulled up from his cock and took it into her hand. She held it and started stroking it up and down. It must be a natural reaction with a cock in a woman’s hand. She straightened herself, showing him her bare breast and the smile on her face, “Surprised?”

“Damn, girl! I would certainly have cum in your mouth if I hadn’t just cum. What’s going on?”

Helen broke eye contact and lowered her mouth to his cock sucked a few times before pulling off and giving the tip a kiss. “Tim I want to suck your cock. Is it okay if I suck your cock?”

“You already are.”

“No, I mean really suck you. I want your wives to instruct me, guide me, and give me hints and tips along the way. I want to learn how to make you happy with my mouth, lips and tongue.” He just sat there looking at this naked, young woman holding his cock and asking if she could suck him. “Tim, I want you to cum in my mouth. I want that, too.”

“Damn.” He looked at Mom and then me, “If this is a dream, I don’t want you two waking me up.” He looked back to Helen, “You don’t honestly think I am going to say ‘no’, do you?” We all laughed but Helen’s was shorter as she went back down onto his cock and then Tim’s laugh stopped, too. That reaction drew another laugh from my mother and me.

We are kneeling next to Helen and refrain from any contact with Tim except touching his thighs as we instruct and guide her and encourage her to try new things. I don’t think Tim is still over the feeling of Helen having his cock in her mouth. Regardless of whatever else she might do to and for him, that fact is a high stimulation. This innocent, repressed young woman that found her way to us was finally touching him and I could guarantee the actual feeling was far superior to any imagination he could have conjured up.

She had become very comfortable with sucking on the head of his cock and it was having wonderful effect on Tim. He was very hard and rigid and she held his cock from his body to hold it in her mouth. I encouraged her to lick the outside over the full length of his cock, to hold his ball, to kiss, lick and then suck each one into her mouth. He groaned loudly with his balls in her mouth and she smiled, or tried to, around her mouthful.

Mom then guided her to take more of his cock into her mouth, to let it hit the back of her mouth and the entrance to her throat. She gagged and pulled up and off as she gasped for air. But she was all smiles and raised herself up to reach for Tim’s mouth and kiss him, pushing her tongue into his mouth, all the while stroking his cock. When she returned, she tried once again and took more length and tried several more times and each time took more before she again gagged. Sputtering, she came off breathing hard but pleased.

Tim used one hand to hold her face and looked intently into her eyes, “Are you sure you want my cum, Helen?”

She just nodded and returned her mouth to his cock. She took the initiative to vary her action by licking the head like a lollipop, sucking the head, and bobbing her mouth down his length. I leaned into her, “Feel his balls, honey. I think he is about to cum. Wait for him to harden to the extreme and twitch and jerk and massage his balls. When you feel it coming, pull back to the head and get ready to take his sperm in but save it in your mouth if you can and we’ll do something really gross.” That had her intrigued and eager. She felt so wanton and sexual now that the thought of something even more than this got her going even more.

I put my hand between her legs from behind and Mom wrapped her hand to her front and took her nipples and twisted them. We heard Tim groan and announce his climax. Helen pulled back slightly like we had instructed and her cheeks sunk in as she sucked for all she was worth. Meanwhile, our fingers on her did the trick and she orgasmed at the same time. And like a trooper, she kept her mouth closed around his cock, taking spurt after spurt into her mouth. I saw that she swallowed once. This must have had quite an effect on him to cum so strongly twice in one night and so soon together.

When she pulled away, my fingers were soaked from her flowing pussy. And I saw her nipples were red from the abuse Mom had inflicted on them but she hardly seemed to notice. I lay down and told her to release the sperm into my open mouth. Her eyes flew open and looked at me questioningly. I reassured her and she did. A long string of cum from her mouth to mine. To my surprise Mom lay down next to me and announced that she was next. Tim just watched, fixated by the way we were acting. I got up onto my knees and did the same to Mom. I kissed her mouth and we both looked at Helen. She looked at us both in shock and amazement but shrugged her shoulders and lay down. Mom transferred the cum to her and told her to swallow.

She did … and licked her lips … like she didn’t want to waste a bit of the taste.

* * * CHAPTER 36: CLIENT TRAINING BECOMES A REALITY will follow * * * Thanks for reading.