Other than myself, I had never seen naked women except in movies. Their bodies always affected me much the same as male bodies did. They aroused me. I think that's because the typical woman has a body that is as different from mine as a man's. The top half of my body, albeit thin, could be mistaken for a teen boy's. The bottom half is feminine, but I never really identified with either gender. I admire the adult female form as much as the adult male's. My sexual fantasies had usually been about men, but not exclusively. I sometimes fantasized about the few women that I had physical contact with. That was mostly hair stylists and nurses and doctors. And my sister's mature naked body so turned me on that I had crossed the line and initiated sex with her by fondling her breast.
"Oh, Geri, I really appreciate the offer, but I'm going to have to turn it down for now. You might not be ready for that anyway, but it's time to get back to Charles for my inspection. Coming? I'm sure he'll want you there."
I actually felt relieved that I would not be reciprocating. I wanted to, but I was concerned that I was moving too fast and taking risks that could get me emotionally hurt. I pulled my panties and shorts back on and we went to the home office where Charles was reading some document for his job. Janice held a finger to her lips to let me know that I should remain quiet. We waited for him to finish reading and when he put the document down and looked over at us, Sis stepped in front of him, spread her feet wide apart and placed her hands on the back of her head. "Slave Janice reporting for inspection, Sir."
Charles leaned forward and slid his hand up her inner thigh from her knee to her crotch, rubbing her intimately, presumably to feel for stubble. His other hand then rubbed her other thigh. He pretty much rubbed everywhere we had shaved and it was clear that Sis was soaking up the attention like a leaf soaks up sunshine.
"Very nice. Very smooth. Good job, Slave."
"Thank you, Sir."
His mouth then sucked in one of her nipples. He licked it thoroughly before repeating his attention on the other. Then he stood and removed her collar, handing it back to her. "I love you Janice."
"I love you, Charles."
They kissed then, passionately. His tongue roamed over her lips and he seemed surprised. Then he began to bathe her whole face with it and I realized he was tasting the pussy juice that was coating it. My pussy juice. He now new that his wife had licked my pussy. He whispered something that sounded like, "Good girl." in her ear and a smile spread across her face. I probably should have guessed this earlier, but I now suspected they were working together to introduce me to the pleasures I'd been missing out on. I didn't know why and my suspicious nature didn't let me believe it was entirely for my benefit, but if this was what it's like to be taken advantage of, I couldn't find one thing to complain about.
"Thank you for witnessing 'Collar Night', Geri. It meant a lot to my bride to have you there."
"My pleasure, Sir!" I said with a sloppy salute and a joking smile. "It's a little freaky to see something like that, but Sis has been trying to educate me and I'm glad you both found something that works for you."
We went to bed in our separate rooms then and I slept very well that night. Their lifestyle didn't seem so bizarre as it did earlier and I felt secure in the belief that it was not only harmless but beneficial to both of them.
When I woke the next morning, Charles was already gone and I was eager to see what interest MicroBoobs69 had stirred up. We logged into the website and I was surprised to learn that all of the friend requests were accepted and several men and women had requested friendship with me. I'm not sure how they even knew about me yet, since I hadn't posted any stories or participated in any forums or chats.
Janice advised me to thank the people who accepted my friend requests and then she talked me into posting before and after pics of my pussy shave so that only my friends could see them. Then we looked at the profiles of the people who had requested friendship and she advised me on who to accept, which was all of them, because they all looked pretty cool.
We went to a mall and bought me some more slutwear and Janice asked me some probing questions about what experiences I wanted to put on my sexual bucket list. I had never thought about anything beyond losing my cherry, but she and Charles had really opened my eyes and already checked off a few of the things I would have added. I hadn't tried fellatio yet and that was something that I thought might help me get and keep a guy's interest.
"I can help you with that," Janice said. "I'll give you a little coaching and you can sneak in and practice on Charles tonight."
I had to ask again, "Why would you do this for me?"
"I have a number of reasons, but mostly I want to make up for how much of a bitch I was when we were younger. I wasn't as cruel to you as our brothers, but I was a princess and I treated you like dirt. I want to make amends and maybe help you find a way to a happier life. You might not find a Mr. Right or Ms. Right who will be there for the rest of your life, but you can still find friends and lovers who will add some happy chapters to your memoirs. So how about it?"
I had to agree that it sounded like a good idea to gain a little experience. I had begun to suspect that Charles knew he had taken my cherry and that he would know who was in bed with him when I snuck in, but I still wanted the cover of darkness while I made whatever mistakes I would make. So I accepted her offer.
When we got home, she put a DVD in the player. It was a video of her giving Charles a blowjob. As I watched it she told me the dos and don'ts, but she finished it up with "Some of this you just have to learn on your own, because each guy is different, but don't let it bother you if they coach you.