It’s Friday night, date night and my stepmom is all decked out.
“How do I look, Vance?”
“Stunning, Diane. It’s too bad you’re going out.”
“Why is that, Vance?”
“Because I’d fuck you right there, on the stairs.”
“Oh, you naughty boy. Did you forget that we did just that yesterday?”
“I remember, that was the best birthday gift you could have given me.”
“Turning eighteen is a big deal and I want you to always remember it, now that you’re the man of the house.”
I walk over to Diane, thinking, “Dad is an idiot, leaving you for the maid.”
Taking Diane in my arms, we share a passionate kiss while my hands glide down her slender back. Cupping her firm heart-shaped butt, I pull her into me and she rubs herself on my hardening cock.
The sound of a car horn breaks our embrace, Diane looks at me with a devilish smile, “That’s my date, we’ll continue your sex education when I get home, Vance.”
I call my girlfriend after Diane leaves, “Hey Bree, want to come over?
“I’ll be there in fifteen minutes Vance.”
I see Bree pulling up the drive and greet her at the door. She is wearing a white sleeveless tank top which reaches a couple of inches below her breasts. My eyes are momentarily riveted to the sight of her nipples stiffening as I stare.
“Like what you see, Vance?”
“Y-yes, Bree.” I stutter as my eyes travel down her athletic eighteen year old body to her powder blue nylon athletic shorts that barely touch the top of her thighs.
“Let’s go in the house and get comfortable.” Bree says, taking my hand and leading the way.
Closing the door behind me, I follow Bree into the living room. She plops herself on the couch and I’m right there with her. She kicks off her shoes and places her feet on my lap.
“Oohh Vance, I see that you need attending to.” She says, running her feet along the length of my hard cock.
Gripping her ankles with my hands, I pull so that Bree is now lying on her back. Before she can react, I’m on top of her and look into her hazel eyes.
“No more teasing Bree, it’s time we take our relationship to the next level.”
“I agree, Vance. Let’s go to your room and get comfortable.”
Helping Bree to her feet, I quickly pull her top off and toss it to the side. We kiss as she pulls my shirt up and off, tossing it to the side.
I spin her around, wrap my arm around Bree's waist and walk us down the hallway. Stopping just outside my room, I have her face the wall and I grab the waistband of her shorts.
"Put your hands on the wall, Bree."
Pulling down her shorts, I drop to my knees and kiss her butt cheeks. Leaving a trail of kisses and licks, I move slowly downward as my hands pull her shorts down her long legs. When the shorts’ pool around her feet, Bree steps out of the shorts and kicks them to the side.
"Now, take a step back and spread your legs."
I pull her cheeks apart and starting at the top of her crack, lick my way down between the two firm globes of flesh.
"Mmm, that feels so good." Bree moans, pushing back against my tongue as I lick her puckered brown hole.
When I touch the top of her slit with my tongue, Bree's body shivers. Slipping my tongue between the puffy folds guarding her sweet flower, I lick down then up. With each stroke, her delicious nectar coats my tongue.
"Oh God Vance, no more teasing. Please, please make me come."
The tip of my tongue slips past the puffy folds, licking and swirling at the fleshy walls of her pussy. She groans as I push further in her wetness, touching her g-spot. Bree whimpers as I flick at the g-spot, then withdrawing until the very tip of my tongue remains between those puffy labia.
Bree is pushing back, trying to get my tongue to slip back into her now dripping pussy. I can feel her nectar trickle out from her pussy and likely forming a pool on the wooden floor. Curling my tongue, I begin fucking Bree's pussy. Her moaning gets louder until she literally screams out, "OH SHIT, I'M CUMING!"
Bree no longer has control as her body spasms in pleasure. With her nectar flowing, I lap up what I can., then rise to my feet. She turns to face me and I hold her in my arms as we kiss, sharing her nectar.
Bree comes back from her orgasm and says, "Your turn, stud. Back against the wall."
I lean against the wall and Bree kisses her way down my chest. Kissing and licking further down, she kneels and stops at the waist of my athletic shorts. Looking up, Bree grabs hold of the waistband and my shorts are yanked down in one swift motion.
With my erection in full view, she smacks her lips, “Mmm, your cock looks yummy.” Bree says, while gently squeezing my nut sack with her hand.
“Yes, Bree, his cock is yummy.”
Turning my attention in the direction of the voice, I’m caught off guard to see Diane standing nearby. She is totally naked, her dirty blonde hair hanging straight down on her back.
“I-I…”
Before I could finish, Diane comes over and puts a finger on my lips, shushing me. I detect her scent and open my mouth, Bree is pressing my shaft up against my abdomen as she licks the underside. Diane pushes her finger into my mouth and I suck her love juice.
When I’m finished, Diane joins Bree, who has already deep throated me. I look down at the both of them, their contrasting bodies turn me on even more as Diane sucks my clean shave nuts and Bree bobs her head on my now throbbing cock.
Bree’s straight blonde hair reaches just past her shoulders. The sight of her alabaster skin next to Diane’s all over tan has my cock twitching as they both slide their tongues along my shaft, Taking turns sucking the mushroom shaped head, I reach down and place a hand on Bree’s head.
“That’s it Vance, push her down your cock and Bree, remember what I taught you.”
I push her head down until I feel her nose touching my lower abdomen and hold her there briefly.
Pulling up her head with a fist full of hair, she is gagging and gasping. When my cock pops from her mouth, ropes of saliva dangling from her mouth to my cock.
“Good girl, Bree. Get ready for more.” Diane says, pushing her down my cock.
After a few more times, Diane tells me to let her have a taste. With her deep throating me, Bree reaches over and fondles one of Diane’s 34C tits.
Sensing that I’m close to coming, Diane stops and squeezes my throbbing shaft as she and Bree kiss. When my impending orgasm passes, I help them to their feet. Again, I’m about to speak and they both put a finger to my lips.
“Vance, I did have a date tonight and I’m on it. You see, I’ve been teaching you on how to please a woman and I have been teaching Bree how to please a man. Now it’s time to take this into my bedroom to continue your lesson.”
The three of us climb up on Diane’s bed with me lying on my back. “Bree, sit on his cock and I’ll sit on his face.”
Bree’s tight pussy slowly slides down my hard cock and Diane straddles my face. Bree rocks back and forth while sliding up and down the shaft buried in her pussy. I reach up with my hands and fondle Diane’s lovely tits.
Diane squirms on my mouth as my tongue licks the inner flesh of her juicy pussy. The girls are facing each other and Diane leans forward and they kiss each other with abandon.
The more I flick my tongue around, hitting the g-spot, the louder Diane moans. Bree senses what is happening and she fucks me faster as Diane pinches the hard nipples in front of her.
It’s not long before Diane’s pussy juice fills my mouth and coating my chin. Her body convulses in the throes of orgasmic bliss. Bree’s pussy clenches my shaft like a vice as she goes into orgasmic euphoria. My own orgasm builds deep inside and I feel my nuts release their load up the hard, throbbing shaft. The erupting cum splashes against the walls of her pussy, filling the empty void to overflowing. The room is filled with moans, groans and grunts as three bodies come simultaneously.
Diane tells Bree to get on top of me in the sixty-nine position and Diane moves so her face is above mine. We kiss, tongues entwined in a passionate dance as Bree licks and sucks my cock clean.
Diane moves forward and slides her tongue along Bree’s slit. I follow her lead and we take turns lapping the mixed juices from her pussy. The two of us continue until Bree slips off of me and turns around. I kiss Bree sharing the juice and Bree then kisses Diane.
The two of them lay on their sides on either side of me and we cuddle one another.
“You both were amazing, though there are still more lessons to be learned. For now, though, let’s shower and have something to eat before continuing the lesson.”
The three of us scampered off to the shower, anxious to return to the lesson.
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Epilogue: What turned out to be only the second lesson for Bree and I, lasted the entire weekend. More lessons followed and after graduating college, Bree and I married. Diane comes visit and the three of us couldn’t be happier.
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The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author's imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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