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The fortnight passed slowly and my nights were filled with fantastical dreams of the beautiful Margeurite and her pretty young charge Christy, who had stood quietly, head down tonguing Margeurites pussy, as I fucked her in the middle of an empty restaurant. The feel of her tightness though eluded me and I woke many times to find my hand rubbing my own cock gently. I tried to resist this in the second week as I hoped I would be invited to further educate this young lady when I returned to the restaurant as invited, and I didn’t want to disappoint. The day finally came around and was a blur up to when I started to shower and shave, readying myself for the unknown. I dressed nicely and travelled across to the place where this had all begun.
I arrived at 9 O’clock so I would finish my meal late and again allow me to be there as the restaurant closed. I was shown to my table by a different waitress and was unsure when I found that neither Margeurite nor Christy were there that evening. In their place were a young nondescript girl and a stunningly beautiful blonde lady who seemed a little out of place. She busied herself behind the counter but looked remote and lost somehow. I ordered and ate my meal, steadily taking my time so as not to be too obviously waiting for the end of the evening.
“Cappuccino sir?” Enquired the young waitress, and the realisation dawned that the evening was all over. “No thank you, just the bill.”I replied sadly, my hopes of another encounter fading as I said the words. “Well then, sir if you would like to come with me and I shall take you through to the lounge” said my plain waitress, and it took a second to register her invitation. I followed her through the kitchen entrance to a shallow flight of stairs, and she directed me “they are waiting for you through the door at the top”. I thanked her and set off expectantly. The door opened into a beautifully decorated open plan living area with marble tables and leather furnishings and I stood in the kitchen.
From past the kitchen area I saw Margeurite rise from a long leather sofa and walk to greet me. She was carrying a large wine glass which had the last traces of red wine in it. She was wearing only a large, white, man’s shirt, and high stiletto heel shoes, her dark tanned skin showing through the thin fabric and her large nipples standing out against the white. “Oh, we are so glad that you have come” she said in her husky accented voice “I was worried that all of the preparation we have made today would be for nothing.” Preparation? I wondered, my mind and cock preoccupied on another chance for sex with a stunning young girl. “Christy is through in the lounge and aching for you to make her complete” she said and I looked over her shoulder to see if I could see what ‘preparations’ Margeurite was talking about. “Now, now,” she said “you must be patient too, you know” and she pulled me to her and kissed me deeply, the passionate kiss of a lover. Her tongue slid easily into my mouth and she held me tight with both arms. Her mouth tasted from the wine she was drinking and coupled with the heady scent of her perfume I swooned slightly as I pushed her away to catch my breath. Looking down and pushing her crotch against my eagerly expanding cock she smiled at me and joked, “well you seem glad to see me too” I smirked and she took my hand to lead me around into the lounge.
“What preparations Margeurite?” I asked. “Maggie” she said, “Call me Maggie. We have been very busy with little Christy’s education today, Haven’t we Christy?” she said to the girl laying foetal like on a day bed in the lounge. The table like sofa was about 2 metres square and covered in the softest k** leather and Christy lay exhausted upon it in a similar white mans shirt. She smiled lazily at me as we walked across to her and I thought for a moment that she may have been d**gged by the smile and far staring eyes but I remembered that she was ‘in training’ and the bottom half of the shirt was wet, probably with her own juices where Maggie had been playing with her.
Maggie sat down on the edge of the bed and kissed Christy, a deep tongued kiss, Christy just savoured the kiss and smiled up at her through glazed eyes. Swivelling around to sit her beautifully rounded bottom on the edge of the bed Maggie drew me to her with my belt and undid my zipper, dropping my trousers and boxers where I stood, my cock leaping into freedom like a salmon, I was two thirds erect. Maggies hot mouth enveloped my cock and a full erection was met in record time. She swirled her tongue around my glans and she was so practiced that I nearly came right there and then in her mouth. It was obvious where young Christy had attained her skills from and I was glad when Maggie released me with instruction to again position myself behind Christy. “It is time to make her a complete woman” she said and I hesitated not really knowing what was expected of me. Christy still lay on her side covered by the shirt tails and I was unsure what Maggie wanted me to do. I must have looked lost as Maggie reached across and lifted the shirt tails to display Christy’s peachy young ass cheeks, and a little, blue coloured, anal T bar vibrator. It now became blindingly obvious, that this was the cause of Christy’s vacant glazed expression. Maggie stood and went to the kitchen, quickly returning with a tube of sex lube. She squirted it on her hand and massaged my cock with it. Turning to Christy she pulled the T Bar out of her puckered hole and smeared a load of lube on her too, sliding a finger into her ass as she massaged it all around. My cock was rampant and probably as big as it had ever been, due to the excitement, however I had never experienced the tingling sensation that now took hold of it, and I checked the Lube name to find it was ‘Red Heat’ lube for extra fun. Jesus, Poor Christy was on the edge already, I thought, what will this do to her for her first anal fucking?
Maggie guided me now by my cock and I knelt down behind Christy in her prone position, her ass near the edge of the bed. Maggie pulled me forward so that my cock touched Christy’s puckered brown asshole. She looked me in the eye and gave me my instructions, “again she is not Virgin but has never had cock in there. You must be careful to start but she must have good fucking. OK?” I nodded dumbly and placed both my hands on Christy’s hip, she did not move from her prone position and Maggie now moved to her side to talk quietly to her and give instruction. I looked for a signal from Maggie and she looked at me and nodded, I pushed forward gently. Christy bore down, her ass puckered tighter against the head of my cock, before she relaxed quickly and the head disappeared into her ass about an inch. She inhaled deeply and moaned softly. I waited for a few seconds before I pushed my hips a little, to push my cock deeper into the young girl, which was again met with a quiet moan. Two more pushes and I was fully in, my thighs up against the table and my balls up against her ass cheeks. I looked to Maggie for help and she gave me a slight nod and a smile. I pulled out just a little first time, then back in so that she would be stretched and used to the girth before I started to slide the full length of my cock back and forth in her ass. I soon settled into a gentle rhythm and Christy was mewing along, with my fucking action, as I got faster and my thrusts got harder. My balls started to slap on her ass cheeks as my thrusts gathered momentum and Christy started to weep. Again I looked to Maggie who I noticed had started to rub her own pussy but she smiled and nodded at me to continue. Now my balls tightened and my orgasm started to rise, my thrusts became a little erratic and my breathing stuttered, I was worried that Christy was going to be left unsatisfied if I came too early, However I needn’t have worried as at that moment she shuddered herself, and her ass tightened on my cock, causing me to shoot. The room whirled and I emptied myself into her, before I finally collapsed on top of Christy who wept into Maggies hair as the three of us hugged in a heap.
We lay like that for a short while and eventually my soft cock plopped out of Christy’s ass to lie on the day bed. Christy and I repositioned ourselves a little so that she could cuddle me to her, and she thanked me for her wonderful orgasm. Maggie didn’t allow it to last long as this was instruction, and sent Christy off for a shower and to head for bed. It had been a long day of sex for her, and Maggie explained that she had brought the girl to the edge of orgasm many times during the day, before denying her the release she sought. She told me that It had been the same for her when she had ‘received the instruction’ and she had been determined to make it as memorable a day for Christy as it had been for her. Maggie led me over to the sink and again bathed my cock with warm soapy water whilst she explained about her ‘training’. My cock was starting to grow again under Maggies gentle ministrations so I was surprised at how nonplussed she was when the stunning mature waitress from this evening came into the room. “Hi there” said Maggie, still holding my growing cock. “we are finished and Christy did really well. Come and join us in a glass of Red and we can talk about it” . “Is Christy alright?” asked the beautiful woman, who had seemed so out of place downstairs but was now so radiant in her normal surroundings. “Come and meet her instructor” said Maggie, Then turning to me with a smile she introduced me to Christy’s mother!

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