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Practice Makes Pervert II By David Terry Sue Ryan and her husband Tom were a little more than half of the way to their hotel when his cell phone rang. Glancing apologetically at his wife, Dr. Ryan answered the call. After several minutes of talking, Tom angrily flipped the phone shut. "Damn it'" he swore. "Clark insists on meeting tonight to go over the plans for the new rotating intern schedules. He doesn't think the coverage is adequate, despite the fact that we hashed all this out yesterday." Sue had changed from the left lane to the right lane while Tom was on the phone. She had married Tom when they were both twenty and now at thirty-nine, she was quite used to the role of doctor's wife. "Well, Clark always has been a worrier." she said as she exited the highway. "True but he knew we were going away. This could have waited until Tuesday." responded Tom. "We can go away another weekend. It isn't a big deal and we can just pretend that our bedroom is a hotel room. Since David is staying at Terry's tonight, we won't be disturbed." Sue said, raising her eyebrow in a comically suggestive curve. "You are great you know that. Nothing fazes you. That's why I love you so much." Tom answered as he leaned over and quickly kissed her cheek. "Oh, I thought it was because I was a sex goddess." answered Sue. "That too!" laughed Tom. An hour later when Sue dropped Tom by his car in the office parking lot, he gave her a long kiss and promised to be done by eleven. Sue asked him to pick up a bottle of wine on the way, kissed him back and headed for home. Glancing at her watch as she pulled out of the lot, Sue saw that it was just nine o'clock and decided to swing by Terry's house to check on the boys. Although she was disappointed that the weekend was canceled, she was also a somewhat relived. She had been a little nervous about the boys being alone while she and Tom were out of town. David and Terry were good kids, heck not even kids anymore. David would turn eighteen on Tuesday and Terry was only a week younger. Eighteen. Had it been that long since Kathy and Jim had died? Without realizing it, Sue's foot began to ease off the accelerator pedal and the car slowed down as Sue recalled the night David's real parents died. She had been married just a year when her best friend Kathy died giving birth to David. That shock had been horrible, but became worse with the news that Jim, rushing to the hospital had hit a bridge underpass and been killed instantly. Sue and Tom were supposed to be the godparents of little David and suddenly they became his legal guardians. In a single moment they had lost their two closest friends and become parents. The grief, the strain and the unfairness of it had almost destroyed their marriage. For the next few years they had quite literally stayed together for the sake of the baby. But time and love do help to heal and David was an easy going and beautiful child. Slowly they adjusted and as time went by Sue and Tom found a new balance and appreciation in their lives, enhanced by the presence of David. After many discussions Sue and Tom had decided not to legally adopt David. There had not been any preferences or directions in the guardianship papers. In order for David to receive the money held in trust for him, he would have to be told about his real parents at some point. They felt that when he was old enough, they would explain his history and let him decide to carry on his father's name or choose theirs. When he was fourteen they told him. After the disbelief and the shock wore off, after long talks, many tears and hugs, David chose to keep his father's name. The blast of a car horn shook Sue from her memories of the past. Glancing down she saw that she had let the car slow down to less than twenty miles an hour. Waving her apology, Sue sped back up and fifteen minutes later pulled into the driveway of Terry's house. Stopping to grab the paper from the front walk, Sue noticed that there were no lights on in the front part of the house. Figuring the boys were in Terry's room toward the back, she tried the front door knob and finding it unlocked, entered the front hall. Sue could see from the hall that the only light in the large kitchen was spilling from the adjacent living room. Moving slowly through the semi dark and unfamiliar kitchen, Sue was setting the paper on the counter when she heard the first of many very odd noises. It sounded like moans. The loud moans of someone being fucked. But who? Did one or both of the boys have a girl over? If so, who? Sue was sure that neither one had a girlfriend yet. Sue took off her shoes and stepped quietly down the long tile floor toward the open door of the living room. The moans became louder and clarified into words. "Oh yes Terry, fuck my ass. Fuck my cock with your hand. Yes, you are going to make me cum." Sue heard as she moved toward the door. David's voice, although breathless and husky with desire, was clearly begging his best friend to fuck him! Sue thought about quietly slipping back up the kitchen, grabbing her shoes and leaving. She was not appalled, if David and Terry were gay, well they were about to turn eighteen, it was their business. Two things held her in place. The first was that if she was going to think of David as gay from now on, she wanted visual confirmation, after all, the boys cold be sitting side by side on the couch and playing some sort of silly game. She did not think so but you never know. The second was the flush of blood that she could feel engorging her pussy lips and the growing wetness in her panties. As she heard the unmistakable sound of flesh slapping together and the grunts of lust, Sue's hand found it's way into her blouse, moved inside the lace cup of her bra and pinched her already hard nipple. Moving to the edge of the doorframe, Sue peered around the corner. Seeing the boys sexually locked together did not shock her. Her mind had already anticipated that. What surprised her was the lingerie. David was kneeling in an almost upright position on the coffee table. He was wearing a thin, pink baby doll top through which Sue could see a matching bra. A garter belt and dark stockings adorned his waist and legs. Sue could see about half of his hard cock; the rest was hidden inside of Terry's hand. Her eyes followed Terry's pumping hand up his arm to his delicate bare shoulders. His smooth chest and tummy were being held by a sexy corset, his legs also wrapped in dark stockings. Sue's hand reached down to cup and squeeze her pussy mound as she watched Terry's ass cheeks flex and strain to push as much of his cock as possible up David's ass. The heel of her hand found the swollen nub of her clit under the rough material of her jeans just as David's cock spewed out his cum. She watched him reach down and place his hand over Terry's, urging him to stroke faster. Terry shuddered and Sue knew when she heard his low moan that he had just cum deeply up inside David. Taking her hand away from her pussy before she came and lost total control, Sue decided to take action. Stepping around the corner she said, "Well girls, what have we here?" The look of shock and immediate fear on the faces of the boys made it obvious that they had been unaware of her before that moment. Terry's cock made a gentle, wet sucking sound as he hurriedly pulled it from David. "Before we sit down and discuss this, why don't you two girls go get cleaned up a bit?" Sue said, taking control of the situation. "We, I mean, it's not" stammered David. "I said, I want you to get cleaned up before we discuss it." Sue repeated, more firmly. "Go to the bathroom and use a washcloth to wipe yourselves. Then come back out here." Red faced, the boys climbed clumsily off the table. As they moved toward one of the bedrooms, Sue noticed that David was wearing heels, but that Terry was in his stockinged feet. "Terry," she called. "Put on some heels, and both of you put on panties. Something nice." Terry and David quickly went into the bedroom, neither one responding to the last command. Sue let out an explosive breath and tried to calm down. Her pussy was still throbbing and she knew her underpants were soaked. In the time it took to fetch her shoes from the kitchen, sit down on the couch to put them on, she was able to least control her ragged breathing. She knew the boys were scared and she smiled, wondering what they were saying to each other. "Shit, shit, shit." exclaimed David. He was standing in the bathroom and visibly shaking. "What are we going to do?" "What she says I guess." responded Terry. "My mom is going to kill us." whined David. "I don't think so." returned Terry. "What do you mean? Are you stupid?" "Calm down for a minute will you. Think about it. She didn't yell, didn't call us perverts, she didn't tell us to change, in fact she instructed us to put on panties. I don't know what's up but I don't think she's all that mad." answered Terry. "But she is going to think we are gay. We aren't are we Terry?" asked David. "No, it was a game and that's what we will tell her. Now let's get out there before she does get mad." Saying that, Terry took a washcloth and using warm water began to wipe the sticky remains of his cum and his friends ass from his soft cock. When he was finished he handed the cloth to David and said, "I'll get us some panties, you clean up." David silently took the cloth as Terry left the bathroom. Terry was pretty sure that Mrs. Ryan was not mad. He decided to err on the side of caution however and choose panties that matched what they were wearing but were modestly cut. The pink ones for David were very sheer in the back but the lace front would fully cover his cock. The black nylon ones for himself had no lace but had a high French cut on the legs. Handing David's panties to him as he passed the bathroom, Terry headed for the closet to find shoes. Heels, Mrs. Ryan had said. There were only two pairs of black shoes in the closet. The mid-calf boots would not do, which forced him to choose the shiny, three-inch heeled pumps. Terry slipped the panties on first, tugging them up to the bottom of his corset. Despite his nervousness at the situation, he marveled at the satiny feel of the nylon as he bent over to put on the heels. Stepping carefully back to the bathroom door, Terry saw that David was ready. Suppressing the thought that his friend's ass looked really cute in the sheer panties. Terry said, "Well let's go." David turned and said to his friend, "I'm afraid." "Don't be. I'm here. " Terry answered and gave David a quick hug. Together they left the bathroom and went to face Mrs. Ryan. Sitting on the couch, Sue saw he boys pause as they entered the room. "Come over here by me." she said. As they slowly approached she could sense their fear. Wanting to put them at ease she said, "First of all I want you to know that I am not mad or upset. I admit to being a little surprised. Also, you should know that I think you both look adorable. Turn around for me, slowly." Confused looks crossed their faces as they slowly turned toward each other. When they were halfway around, their backs facing her, she instructed them to stop. Starting at their feet, Sue examined both boys. She smiled a little when she realized they had shaved their legs. From the back they could be twins she mused. Twin girls! The dark stockings hugged their hairless legs nicely. The high heels both boys wore kept their calf and thigh muscles taut and made their petite bottoms stick out a little. The high sides of Terry's panties showed off the small curve between his hip and the bottom swell of his ass, while the sheer pink ones on David accented his fuller round cheeks. No wonder Terry wanted to fuck him she thought, her breath catching slightly. Visually tracing the straps under David's panties up to the lacey garter belt brought her eyes to the bottom edge of his baby doll top. Like a barely see through pink cloud, it revealed and then hid the bra strap that wrapped around him. In contrast, the black corset that Terry wore was very low cut and displayed the soft skin of his upper back beautifully. Unable to help herself she reached out both hands and ran them up the inside of both of the boy's legs, from the ankle to the tops of their stockings. Forcing her hand to stop before their pantied bottoms she told them to continue turning. Surprised by the feeling of Mrs. Ryan's hand running up their legs, the boys nonetheless followed her direction. Nervously they turned fully around to face her. When they stopped Sue looked back and forth between them, catching and holding the eyes of one for a second or two and then switching to the other. She did not say a word, just kept looking in their eyes. As first David and then Terry began to blush, Sue once more reached out and again starting at the ankle stroked the boy's legs to the top of their stockings. As her hands passed the slightly heavier top band she turned them over and slid the backs of her fingers under the garter straps and continued upwards. Just before reaching their panty covered cocks she said, "I see you shaved your legs. Very sexy." She felt the twitch of boy's cocks beneath the panties. Pulling her hands away she continued, "It is obvious that you girls like this, but would one of you tell me how it came to be that I walked in and found you dressed sexy and fucking each other?" Hearing his mother use the "f" word left David speechless but Terry, who was beginning to think that Mrs. Ryan liked what she saw, jumped right in with an explanation. (Note: New readers should read Part One for the explanation.) It took about an hour and to his credit, Terry took the blame for the idea. When he was done Mrs. Ryan actually believed the entire story. The more he spoke, the wetter Sue's pussy became. She asked questions that forced Terry to reveal the intimate details of the last few days, including calling David by the girl name, Cindy, their adventure to the drive-in and how much they had enjoyed giving and receiving blowjobs. Details that made the cocks of both boys obviously hard in their panties. Sue saw this and encouraged Terry. David remained silent and provided information only when prompted. At the end Sue stood and asked, "David, did you like Terry fucking you in your girly hole?" Once again David was too stunned to speak, he just nodded. Placing her hands over the very tented panties of the boys she said, "I am going to go home and think this over, then I am going to fuck my husband as soon as he walks in. I suggest that you girls continue with your night of fun. I will come over tomorrow and we will continue our talk." Squeezing David's cock harder she added, "And Cindy, I suggest that after I'm gone, it is your turn to slide this nice piece of meat into your little lesbian friend." Leaving the boys gaping, Sue quickly exited the house, climbed into the car and drove away. The moment the door to the car was closed Sue pressed her hand hard on her pussy. By the time she had the key in the ignition and the motor running, she was cumming, right in her jeans. Leaving her hand rubbing on her clit as she drove, Sue continued to orgasm in smaller and smaller waves during the two-minute ride home. Once home Sue went right to the bedroom and stripped off all her clothes. She had about forty-five minutes before Tom got there and she wanted to shower. Under the hot spray she smiled at the thought of how boys, or men for that matter, would do just about anything for sex. She remembered the first night of her own honeymoon when Tom had asked her if she would let him cum in her mouth. Sue had not been a stranger to sex before their marriage and in fact she enjoyed sucking cock and swallowing cum so she did not have any objection, but decided to play coy and had asked him what he would do for her if she let him. He had said "anything". She had just finished brushing out her hair and was still holding the brush so as a joke had said. "Can I put the very big and bumpy handle of this brush in your ass?" She had expected him to object, but after a moment of hesitation he said, "I guess." That was how they both found out that Tom liked to have his ass played with. Of course it was many years later now and they had graduated from a hairbrush handle. Still, every month or so Sue would take a six inch, very life-like dildo from her bottom dresser, hold it in front of her pussy and say to Tom, "Come here, I have something for you." He always blushed, but he also always came as she sucked his cock and thrust her dildo all way into his ass. Hell she thought as she stepped from the shower, I could probably get him into panties and a nightie just like the boys if I wanted to. Thinking of the boys again and her long hard cum on the way home made Sue realize that getting Tom into lingerie was exactly what she wanted to do. Sitting down on the couch in amazement and disbelief, Terry said, "That was too weird." "Did I just wake up from a dream or did my Mom just squeeze my cock and tell me to fuck you in the ass." answered David. "You aren't dreaming, she played with my cock too. And did you see how hard her nipples were poking through her shirt? I think she was turned on." "Hey, you're talking about my mother." said David. "Well, not technically and she does have great tits." laughed Terry. Secretly David agreed. He would never have admitted it, but since puberty he had beaten off more than a few times picturing his "Mom" naked and doing sexy things to him. Although none of those fantasies involved her catching him dressed in girl's clothes and having sex with his best friend, he could not deny that when she pressed his cock under the panties, he wanted her to do more. "Do you think she will tell my Dad?" asked David. "I'm not sure. I guess it depends on how open they are with each other and what she thinks his reaction will be. If she were completely honest she would have to tell him that she touched us and encouraged us to continue. What do you think he will say to that?" responded Terry. "I have no idea. I'm still getting over her reaction. I think you are right, she was turned on." "Hey that's your Mom you're talking about!" Terry mimicked David's earlier answer. "Well, not technically and she does have great tits!" David repeated. Both boys began laughing, more to relieve the tension of the last hour than at the humor of the word game. "What do you want to do now?" asked Terry. "Well Mom did tell Cindy to fuck her lesbian friend and I think we should be obedient little girls and do as we were told." said David as he sat on the couch next to Terry and began stoking the smooth fabric of the stockings covering his friend's thigh. "MMM." Terry responded, opening his legs to give Cindy access to his still hard cock. They kissed and touched and petted each other for a long time. Both had cum at least once tonight and there was no rush. An hour later with Terry lying on his back in the center of his sister's bed, his panties discarded, a very hard and lubricated Cindy slowly entered his ass. After the first tentative strokes, Terry reached around Cindy and cupping her ass encouraged her to fuck him harder. The feeling of his own stiff cock pressed to his belly and sliding against the lace of Cindy's garter belt was exquisite. Cindy slid in and out of Terry's ass with long smooth strokes. The tightness of his friend's asshole clutching and squeezing her cock was heaven. The erect dick sandwiched between their bodies added to the excitement. Licking and sucking her lips and tongue, his hands caressing and rubbing his friend's bare bottom while urging Cindy's cock deeper into his boy pussy was eventually too much for both of them. As Cindy came in Terry's ass, he could feel his cock shuddering and spilling its seed between them. They feel asleep in each other's arms, still connected cock to ass. Dr. Tom Ryan managed to shake off the aggravation he felt toward Clark on the short walk from the office to his car. The meeting he had just left had been pointless. The discussion of the new intern schedule had been a repeat of the one they had held just days before. Drs. Tom Ryan and Clark Bergen together owned and administered a small but very profitable community hospital. Although the way his partner double-checked everything was occasionally a pain in the ass, it had more than once saved them money and time. Despite tonight's useless review, Tom could not have wished for a better business collogue. As Sue had said earlier, "Clark had always been a worrier." Thoughts of work vanished from Tom's mind as he focused on his wife Sue. Talk about great partners! For nearly two decades he had been married to a truly special person. She had adjusted, adapted and accepted everything that life, his career and fate had thrown at them. From helping him through school, to the horrible years after Kathy and Jim's death and the raising of David, she had done anything necessary to assure their success in marriage. As he pulled into the liquor store parking lot to buy their favorite wine, he reminded himself again that he owed everything they had and everything he had accomplished to the love of his wife. He was a complete and happy man because of Sue. On the drive from the store to home Tom considered stopping by Terry's house to look in on the boys but he decided it wasn't necessary. It was late and besides, that was the kind of detail Sue would have already taken care of. Over the years they had found a simple and workable rhythm. Tom took care of the doctoring business and Sue took care of anything that related to their private lives. Frankly, it was a relief to relinquish control to Sue when he finally left work each day. Hearing the automatic garage door shutting, Sue quickly reviewed her plan and the preparations in her head. Yes, she was ready. Tom really had no chance from the moment he walked through the mudroom and into the kitchen. In his best Ward Cleaver tone he called, "Honey, I'm home." Hearing the response, "I'm out here." he followed his wife's voice through the French doors that led from the master bedroom to one of several secluded patio decks. He paused as he took in the sight of the his wife reclining on the chaise, the side split of her black, floor length nightgown, open to reveal her long legs. One of the thin spaghetti straps completely off her shoulder, her hand caressing the thick, reddish nipple of her exposed breast. "Oh good, you remembered the wine. Why don't you pour us both a glass? I've been kind of lonely waiting for you." Sue said smiling, as she lifted her breast with one hand while the nails of the other pulled at the nipple. In the second it took for Tom's mouth to fall open, his cock became hard. He watched as Sue raised her knee and ran her fingers lightly down her inner thigh. "Hurry and pour the wine honey, I'm so... thirsty. I need something wet, don't you?" she added as her hand disappeared beneath the gown. While Tom was in the kitchen, Sue pulled the strap of her top back up, switched off the overhead light and lit the five candles that she had grouped together on the table. The candlelight was now the only illumination in the heavily landscaped area and provided a warm and romantic glow. Sitting down in one of two wicker armchairs, she waited for Tom to return. For the next hour as they sat together drinking wine and talking about the day. Sue made sure Tom was paying attention sexually by leaning over often to reveal her cleavage, crossing and recrossing her legs, touching his thighs near his hard dick, glancing pointedly at his crotch and licking her pink lipsticked lips. As they neared the end of the bottle, Sue suggested that Tom take a shower and then join her in the bedroom. Tom was more than ready. Following Tom into the large master bath, Sue hummed the music that Gypsy Rose Lee was famous for as he began to unbutton his shirt. Tom blushed a little when he recognized the stripper music and then blushed even harder when Sue said, "Honey, while you are in the shower, I want you to masturbate yourself. Make sure you cum so that you will be able to last that much longer later." While Tom was showering and presumably jerking off, Sue sat on the edge of their bed and touched herself also. She could not believe how wet and ready she was. Running a finger slowly up the dripping crack of her female lips to her sensitive clit, she moaned. As thoughts of David/Cindy fucking Terry while they both wore their pretty lingerie danced in her mind, she moved aside the front panel of her panties and slid two fingers into her drenched pussy. During his shower, Tom, true to his nature and his wife's instructions took his very hard penis in his soapy hands and with thoughts of his horny wife in his head, quickly fisted the cum from his cock. Curious about but not caring what was making Sue so hot, he rinsed off and stepped out of the shower. Sue was ready for him. "Want to try something a little kinky honey?' Sue said as Tom emerged from the shower. "Is it going to hurt?" "No, of course not." "Will I have an orgasm?" "Absolutely." "Then I will try anything." Sue smiled, she knew that. "Dry off and then stand in the center of the bedroom." Wondering what Sue had in mind, Tom quickly toweled off and went to stand in the middle of the room. Approaching him, Sue saw that his penis was soft and was pleased, he had jerked off. Placing a nighttime sleep mask over his eyes, Sue asked, "Do you trust me?" "Of course was his answer. The lingerie outfit that Sue had chosen was simple. A silvery gray chemise with small red flowers that would come to about mid-calf and matching tap pants. Both would fit loosely and would allow her to tease him. "Raise your right foot about four inches." Sue commanded. Sliding the tap pants under his foot, she had him next step into the other leg hole. "What I am putting on you is a pair of my panties Tom. Do you feel how silky they are as I pull them up your legs? Have you ever felt anything this soft against your cock?" Settling the tap pants into place, Sue rubbed Tom's still soft dick with the satiny material. The thickening of his cock rewarded her. "Raise your arms Tom." The chemise top slid down the uplifted arms of her husband. As the top floated into place, Sue was pleased when Tom dropped his hands from over his head and ran them over his chest and stomach. "You look nice Tom, I know you can not see me with your blindfold on, but I am touching my pussy. I am thinking that as much as you like me fucking your ass with our dildo, it was time you looked the part of a little cock hungry slut. It is making me all wet thinking about pulling your panties down and fucking your ass." The feeling of the soft underwear, the fact that it belonged to his wife, the mention of their dildo and his wife pushing it into his ass made Tom's cock rise. As it got harder the tap pants slid against it and began tenting out in front of him. He had never thought of himself as cock hungry. Sure, he did like to have Sue play with his ass and having the dildo in his butt was fulfilling in a weird way, but cock hungry? No. Gay men were cock hungry. He had never even thought about gay sex. Still, he was now very hard. Sue gripped his cock through the panties and began to tease Tom with slow strokes. "I think you like wearing my panties Tom. I know you like me fucking you with my dildo. Tell me you like it, tell me you want me to fuck you with the dildo while you are wearing my lingerie." Tom had never denied his wife anything. Nor could he deny to himself that the panties felt great. The top was rubbing against his nipples, which had become small aching pebbles and he had begun to squeeze his ass cheeks together in anticipation of her dildo assault on his ass. "I like it. I want you fuck me while I wear your panties. I want you to do anything you want." "Good, stand here while I go get my cock. Do not touch yourself, just think of how sexy you look to me with your big cock all hard because you are dressed in my soft panties and silky top. Think how good it is going to feel when I pull your panties aside and put my hard cock in your ass." Tom shivered as Sue walked away. Sue drew open the drawer that held their dildo. She did it slowly to make sure that Tom heard the wood runners rubbing against the cabinet. Inside the drawer, next to the rubber cock was an old panty girdle that Sue had earlier modified. Just above the cotton crotch she had cut a small one-inch slit. The hole was about half the width of the dildo. Pulling the girdle up and into place on her hips, she took the dildo from the drawer and slid it down inside the tight panty. Poking the head of "her cock" through the hole, she settled the base of the dildo against her pussy, leaving about five inches sticking out. The material gave without tearing, but was tight enough to allow the cock to rest securely on her clit. Not good for fucking she thought, she would have to buy a strap-on for that, but good enough for tonight's fun. Sitting down on the bedroom couch with her ass right on the front edge, Sue hiked her long gown above "her cock" and was pleased with the way it looked. The beige panty girdle was close to the color of her skin tone and except for the fact that she had no balls, looked very realistic. "Okay take off the blindfold," she ordered "and come here, I have something for you." Tom removed the sleep mask and immediately looked down at his lingerie-clad body. His hard cock pushed the silky tap pants out from his body. He had never been more excited. The chemise shimmered as he moved toward his wife. He gasped as he saw his wife on the couch, the dildo sticking up obscenely from her crotch. Submissively he began to turn around because he thought she wanted it in his ass. "No Tom. Don't turn around, we need to lubricate my cock before I fuck your ass. Kneel down between my legs." Confused, Tom knelt. "Do you like wearing my panties?" Sue asked, rubbing his engorged cock through the silky tap pants with her foot. "Yes." "Are you my little panty slut then?" "Yes." "And what do sluts like to do when they are kneeling down in front of a hard cock?" "Suck it?" Tom whispered. "Exactly. Lean forward and take my cock in your mouth Tom. Make it good and wet so that you will feel no pain when I slid it into your ass. You want me to fuck your ass with my wet cock don't you Tom? You want to be my cock hungry suck slut don't you?" Tom answered without speaking. He bent and licked the rubber dildo protruding from his wife's girdle. Circling the helmet shaped top with his tongue, he looked up shyly. "Yes Tom, do it. Suck my cock. Be my sissy whore." his wife commanded. And Tom did.