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Visual Aid

By: makemedoit



I shared my frustration with Kara. "I just can't find the right stuff to use. Porn is so unreal and all the other publications are so dry that they would put him to sleep."

I had been trying to find some printed material to use when I got together with Jeff to explain sex to him. Jeff lived a few doors away with his over protective mother. Jeff's dad passed away when he was eight and his mother really smothered him after that. I kind of adopted him as he was growing up. We had gone to ball games, attended some school functions with him and he did some yard work for us.

Jeff will be starting college this fall. I was a little shocked when he asked me if I would answer a few questions he had about women and sex. I figured an eighteen year old would already know this stuff. Jeff revealed that when he asked his mom things, she seemed embarrassed and always changed the subject.

Kara asked, "What are you trying to find?"

I replied, "I am just looking for some things that will help get the message across. Jeff told me he has never even seen a woman naked before, except in Playboy. His mom has been so protective of him since Jerry passed. But I think she has gone too far. Jeff told me he wants to be ready for when he meets someone in college. So, I wanted to find some information for him that was not so boring and clinical."

Kara said, "So what you need is a visual aid."

"Exactly."

"What about me?"

I looked her in the eyes. "What do you mean?"

Kara sighed. "Well, you need a visual aid to explain what you are telling him. I could serve as your visual aid."

"Are you telling me that you would be willing to be naked while I pointed out the parts of your body and explained all about sex?"

Kara said, "You are the one that said you wanted him to be ready. What better way than for him to have already seen the sexual parts of a woman's body?"

I didn't say a thing as I pondered what she had said. It did make sense but than again, did I want my wife naked in front of Jeff as I explained sex to him? 

I finally replied, "That would solve my problem. Are you sure about this?"

Kara said, "Sure, why not."

I called Jeff and told him to come over Saturday afternoon. After a late lunch, we moved into the living room. I sat in the recliner and both Kara and Jeff sat on the couch. He seemed a little confused as to why Kara had joined us.

I began. "Jeff, there is a lot for you to take in today. I don't want you to be shy or embarrassed about what we talk about. If you have any questions along the way, feel free to ask them. Agreed?"

Jeff nodded.

I continued. "Now, I am sure that you are aware of how your body reacts when you become sexually excited. That may happen here today so don't worry about it. A question for you, have you ever masturbated? Do you know what happens when you orgasm?"

Jeff blushed as he looked towards Kara. She smiled and said, "Don't be embarrassed, most everyone does." 

Jeff turned back to me. "Yes."

I replied, "Okay. I can see you are confused as to why Kara is here with us. We decided that the best way for you to learn about a woman's body is to explore one. Kara wants to help you learn all you can today. She will be here to answer any questions you have, also. Shall we start?"

Jeff said. "Okay."

I began. "Let's start with the breasts." Kara reached down and pulled her tee shirt over her head. Jeff's eyes widened as he looked at her boobs. I explained how sensitive they are and told him how the nipples would become erect when fondled. Moving over to Kara, I began to caress her nipples and flicked them with my tongue. Jeff watched as I explained how the nipples are tender and they must be handled both firmly and gently. After a few minutes, I asked him, "Would you like to try? Kara will let you know if you are too rough or not rough enough."

Jeff reached over and took her boobs in his hand. Kara put her hands on his and directed his finger and thumbs to her nipples. "Squeeze gently and roll them between your fingers." As he did, her nipples hardened. Kara said, "Now, put your mouth on them and suck gently while running your tongue against them."

I watched as Jeff bent over and began to suck her breasts. Kara held his head as she purred, "Nice, just a bit harder." Jeff switched between both her breasts and soon had both nipples hard as he sucked on them.

I said, "Let's move on." Jeff pulled off her breasts and sat back on the couch. A glance at his crotch confirmed that he was excited. I noticed that Kara was also looking at the bulge in his pants. Jeff wiggled in an attempt to relieve some of the pressure on his cock. 

Kara said, "Jeff, you might be a little more comfortable if you took off your shirt and those tight jeans." Jeff looked at me. 

I said, "You do need to be comfortable." Jeff took off his shirt and stood to remove his pants. His hard cock poked at his briefs as his jeans slid to the floor. Kara stood and began to unbutton her shorts. Looking at me, she said, "You should be comfortable as well."

I nodded and began to undress. I figured what the hell as I went so far as to get completely naked. My cock was hard from watching Jeff sucking her tits.

Jeff and I both looked on as Kara finished removing her shorts. Naked, she sat back down on the couch. Jeff was watching every move she made, staring at her trimmed pussy.

I said, "Now, let's talk about a woman's pussy." I went through my little speech as Kara laid back on the couch. She spread her legs slightly so Jeff could see her pussy. Kara dragged a finger against her slit. She said, "Jeff, give me your hand so I can show you how a woman like to get fingered."

She guided his finger into her wet slit and moaned as she used it to rub her clit. She explained to him the proper pressure and speed to use. Kara released his hand and Jeff continued to finger fuck my wife. 

Stopping them, I said, "Okay, now he need to talk about oral sex." I moved over to Kara and dropped between her legs. "It is the same thing you just did with your finger, only using your tongue. Watch." Bending forward, I began to lick at her hole. Finding her clit, I flicked at it and would drive my tongue into her every so often. Kara held my face in her crotch as she pushed against it. 

Breaking away, I turned to Jeff. "Want to try?"

I was barely out of the way before he dove to his knees and buried his face against her. Kara directed him on what to do and how to do it. As he lapped at her pussy, she turned to me and gave me a huge smile. Jeff ate her for a few more minutes before Kara pulled his face off her.

Kara grinned. "Now for the other side of oral sex." Jeff stood before her and she reached out to pull off his briefs. She stared at his cock as they slid to the floor. I looked on as she pulled him closer and slipped his dick into her mouth. He almost fell as she engulfed his six inch cock. I moved over and stood next to him as she bobbed on his prick. Kara reached out and took my dick into her hand. She began to switch between the both of us. 

Looking over to Jeff, I said, "Feels good, doesn't it?

He smiled, "Hell yeah."

Kara continued to suck us as I said, "The only thing left is fucking. I want you to watch as I fuck her, pay attention to what I do."

We both stepped back. I told him to follow as I led Kara to the bedroom. She fell back onto the bed and I pulled her to the edge. Spreading her legs, I lined up my cock and rubbed the head against her wet slit. Jeff watched as I drove my cock into her. Kara groaned as I slipped in and out of her cunt. "Oh, yeah, fuck me. Fuck me with that hard cock." 

Turning to Jeff, I asked, "Think you could do this? Want to give it a try?"

Jeff said, "I do want to try that."

I asked Kara, "Do you want to fuck Jeff? Want to feel that hard young cock in your pussy?"

Kara practically screamed her response. "Yeah, I want Jeff to fuck me, that was my plan when I told you I would be your visual aid. I wanted to suck his hard cock and feel it inside my hole. Get out of the way and let Jeff have a piece of your wife's hot and wet pussy."

I stepped back as I said, "You heard the woman, she wants you to fuck her. Give it to her deep, pound into her cunt. Fuck her hard."

Jeff stood between her spread legs and plunged his erect cock into her pussy. Kara moaned as he drove in and out of her. Picking up from my talk, he asked, "Am I doing it right? Am I giving you the good hard fucking you wanted? Getting deep enough for you? You look like you are enjoying having a young hard dick in your pussy. Like getting fucked by the boy from down the street?"

Kara yelled, "Fuck, you are going to make me come, keep fucking me."

Jeff laughed. "Yeah, I'll fuck you. Fuck you until you come all over my big hard cock."

Kara gasped as she rocketed over the edge into orgasm. Jeff continued to pound her as she came.

Jeff drove harder and faster into her. He said, "Now it is my turn, where do you want me to come?"

Kara moaned, "Come in my pussy, shoot that hot young load deep inside me. I want to feel you spurt in my hole."

Jeff looked at me. I shrugged and said, "You heard the lady."

Jeff turned back to Kara as he continued pounding her. "All right, get ready to get filled with my hot come."

I could tell from the look on his face that he was about to come. Sure enough, he groaned as he said, "Shit, here it comes." He shuddered as he emptied his load into Kara, his hips driving his cock into her with each spurt. They were both sucking in air as they came down from their orgasmic highs. Jeff slowly moved in and out of Kara as he wound down. I glanced down and saw gobs of his come clinging to her pussy lips.

Glancing toward me, Kara raised her eyebrows. Reading her mind, I said, "Right now?"

She smiled and said, "If you don't mind sloppy seconds."

I told Jeff to move aside. He withdrew from Kara as strands of his come clung to his cock. I moved between her legs and slid my erect dick into her, the entry being made easy from the slickness of the come Jeff had deposited in her a minute ago. Her pussy was so slippery and wet, I knew I would not last long. Looking down, I could see that my cock had become coated with Jeff's come. The thought that I was fucking Kara with another man's come in her drove me over the edge. With a grunt, I deposited my own load into her as she again came.

I rolled onto the bed as Kara said she was going to shower. I smiled as I heard her ask Jeff if he wanted to join her. I opened my eyes just long enough to see him follow her into the bathroom.

They joined me in the living room about thirty minutes later. As Jeff got ready to leave, he thanked us for the lesson. I grinned as Kara told him to let us know if he thought he might need any remedial training before he left for college.

Visual Aids



From all indications, the day was not going to be unusually different than many other days. Jackie and Carol had been next door neighbors and close friends for many years. Countless times before, like today, they had gotten together at one or the other's house starting in the late morning to enjoy a few hours of each other's company. They laughed, cried, bitched, commiserated and otherwise shared the events and issues of these two individuals and their close families. As close women will do, there were few personal secrets between them. Many very personal conversations had already taken place on many provocative subjects with maybe just a few of the details left out.

On this occasion they were at Jackie's home. It was a warm southern California spring day with a gentle breeze performing its climatic magic on this affluent coastal home. The two very attractive woman, one 30 and the other 31, chatted blissfully, enjoying the beautiful day bikini-clad and poolside. The two women were much alike physically in terms of height, weight and physique. They were also both the beneficiaries of a very kind aging process aided by reasonable eating habits and regular but non-fanatical exercise.

Where they differed most was in their personalities. Carole, a former manager at a public relations firm, was the more reserved of the two, more unsure and cautious. She usually dressed with a more tailored style. She kept her hair above her shoulders and always neatly in place. Jackie's former career in modeling and dancing highlighted her more carefree, vivacious and open personality. Depending on her mood, she dressed in many styles, on occasion, several at a time! Her hair was longer, always attractive but always with that free-spirit wind-tossed look.

The two sat in adjacent lounge chairs beside the pool, deep-soaking in the warm sun, and talked with their eyes closed. Their arms were held away from their bodies. It looked as if they were preparing for ascension to the sun that was licking at their already tanned forms. The gentle breeze generated a soothing rustling sound through the comb of the fully leafed trees before it tickled its way down their semi-naked bodies from head to foot. The two women welcomed the sensation on both the covered and uncovered portions of their skin.

The several glasses of chilled premium Chardonnay had motivated a spirited conversation on a wide variety of topics. Eventually, like these conversations tend to do, it turned to family, husbands and their relationships. The comparing of notes was common and generally expected. Their marriages were long, sound and loving so there were no touchy subjects. The talk was quite candid and rarely was there any outright complaining. It was more like a mutual calibration. Today was one of those days. They giggled and joked about stereotypical male failings and meandered into a discussion about how their husbands were so preoccupied with sex and whether this was a unique situation or applied to men in general.

"I swear", Carole mockingly complained, "that man would poke me day and night, any time, any place if he could!"

"Oh I know what you mean! So would Mark if he could", Jackie quipped. "Me I mean, he'd poke me!"

The two girls laughed and giggled some more.

Carole took the tenor just a bit to the more serious side. "...and Ron is just a maniac when it comes to oral sex. I don't get it. I'm not sure he likes it. I think we have plenty of oral sex but when we're finished, there is always something lurking in the background, like it wasn't good enough."

In a bad German accent attempting to emulate Dr. Ruth, Jackie replied, "Hmmm. Verrry interesting. Zats a goot schtart. Tell doctor Jackie more."

"Oh cut it out! You know what I mean, don't you? It's like it is good enough not to complain about and he doesn't want to hurt my feelings but there is something that just isn't right?"

"Ok, Carole but what are we talking about here. Which oral sex are you referring to? You taking care of him or him taking care of you?" Jackie couldn't keep a serious tone for more that a moment so she added, "We are keeping up with are feminine hygiene aren't we girl?"

"Oh GOD! You bitch!" She leaned over at smacked Jackie's arm in feigned anguish. "Geeze! No. I mean when I do it him. There must be something that I'm leaving out or...oh, I don't know!"

"Ok. Let's tackle this scientifically. What are we dealing with? Are you a little kisser or a deep throater? A swallower or a spitter?" she said with a snickering grin on her face.

"Aw my God Jackie! You are something else! Nothing shocks you does it? I am nothing like you."

"Well I'm sure there are things that do shock me but this is certainly a long way from it."

The best friends were now sitting on the edge of their lounges facing each other and talking pretty intently. They were trying rather unsuccessfully to get their hands around the heart of the matter. Between the effects of the wine and Carole's inability or unwillingness to express herself plainly and blatantly, not much progress was being made. Carole, in a very obscure and probably subconscious way, was trying to extract suggestions from Jackie on how to improve her ability to please her husband. Finally, after twenty minutes of confusing talk, Jackie finally pieced together what it was that Carole was looking for.

"Would you like me to tell you what I do to Mark? That way you can see if there is anything you might like to try on Ron."

"Ok", Carole replied sheepishly.

"Damn, girl! You could have just come right out and said it! It would have saved a lot of silly guessing!"

To punctuate the revelation and an indulgent attempt to rattle Carole further, Jackie leaned across the gap in the chairs between them and with their noses almost touching, Carole felt Jackie's wine scented breath as she whispered, "Would you want me to describe how I take Mark's nice long hard dick between my lips and deep into my mouth. Do you want me to tell you how I use my tongue to lick his cock until he spurts warm sticky cum into my very eager mouth."

Carole dropped the wine glass, shattering it on the pool pavement.

"Then, if you learn something new, you are going to be dying until Ron comes home and you are going to ravish him with your mouth."

"Jackie!" Carole stammered. "You are one crazy women! Well yes, I guess so but how can you talk dirty like that so easily! I have trouble even THINKING like that!"

"That's it! That's you trouble right there! You've got to completely give into the moment. Here, come with me."

Jackie took Carole's hand and kept talking as she led her into the cooler house.

"Why are you holding back? Let yourself go! Be free to really enjoy it all. Everything in life should be that way, not just sex but since it is sex we are talking about, you have just got to let go more. Ron loves you very much and would never do anything to hurt you. You can completely let your inhibitions go when you are with him. Feel safe. It's OK to be vulnerable."

Jackie led her dazed friend through the first floor of the house until they were in a room that served as a den and cozy multimedia room. Two rows of tan leather sofas faced a huge blank video screen. When in use, images of superb quality were displayed, emanating from a hidden projector on the opposite wall. As throughout the rest of the house, tasteful classical music could be heard from undetectable sources. Rich cherrywood shelves lined the walls on either side of the screen from waist level to the nine foot ceiling and held many volumes on a wide variety of subjects. Below them were lateral wood panels that served as the fronts of pull out drawers. Carole sat and was absorbed by the center of the front sofa while Jackie kept up her monologue while she searched through one of the drawers. Jackie's fine smooth and tanned bottom, covered minimally by the tiny bright yellow bikini, swayed facing Carole as the search continued.

"I think I have the right approach. Damn. Where is that thing? First, never be in a hurry. No aspect of sex and especially this one should be performed like a race complete with a starting signal and a finish line. Trust me. If it's all done right, it will finish to everyone's complete satisfaction. Nope, this isn't it."

"What are you looking for Jackie?"

"Ah, here it is." She turned and stood in the middle of the room and continued her preamble. She held and waved a tape in her hand without initially mentioning it. Her breasts bounced and jiggled with her movements exaggerated by the passion to convey her message.

"Look. Giving head is an art, not a science. Great blow jobs are like snowflakes and fingerprints. No two should be alike. You are not baking a cake here. There is no fixed recipe. Go with the flow sweetie. All I can do is make suggestions but you will have to figure out all details yourself."

"Jackie?"

"Yes?"

"Are you going to tell me about that tape or are you just wave it around threatening to hit me with it?"

"Oh, sorry. They say that a picture is worth a thousand words right? Well this should be worth about a zillion."

Jackie pulled the center panel just below the massive screen and dropped the tape into a slot. Automatically, the classical music stopped. The projection system flickered to life and displayed the black lead from the tape. Jackie took a position next to her confused friend on the cool leather sofa.

"This isn't some gross cheesy porno tape is it Jackie, because if it is, I'm just not interested."

Jackie replied with a mischievous smile, "Well if you feel that way after we look at it, then Mark is going to be pretty insulted. He is a professional editor you know."

The tape faded up and a date of a few months ago was briefly displayed over a view of Jackie and Mark's bedroom. The camera had been placed level with the bed at its head and provided a view across to the opposite corner. The entrance to the spacious dressing area and bathroom could be seen in the background. From that doorway, Jackie emerged wearing a sexy light blue silk teddy with white lace in all the places. It had a deep neckline that revealed plenty of her natural and abundant cleavage. The bottom was cut dramatically high. Jackie hammed for the camera, performing exaggerated 50s-style fashion poses by alternately putting one hand up the doorway with the other on her hip and jutting it out towards the camera. The tape was obviously made around sunset. A golden cast lined all the curved edges of Jackie's very desirable figure. Long shadows accentuated her form. Mark was indeed a professional. He took maximum advantage of both natural and well placed subtle artificial lighting.

"Oh my God! That's you! What is this? Is this what I think it is? Is this some amateur porno tape? Forget it! I'm outta here!"

"Will you chill out! Amateur? Hardly. Like I said. Mark is a professional. It's edited and everything."

"Does it have that shitty music?" Carole was beginning to settle down.

"Nope. Here. Let me fast forward through all of this beginning stuff."

Jackie pointed the remote at the screen and the action sprung into a silent screen comedic pace. A naked Mark rapidly jerked into view and Jackie pounced on the bed. The two women laughed while the video showed in quirky movements the couple twisting and turning in various embraces alternating between he and her in the superior position. Finally, still in fast motion, Jackie could be seen rising up and straddling Mark's hips, no doubt impaled by his as yet unseen member. The speed of the tape was just too fast to discern that detail which Carole secretly wanted to view. The sight of a naked Jackie bouncing up and down at a ridiculous speed was too much for two women. They were besides themselves and howling with hysterical laughter.

Jackie intentionally released the fast-forward button at precisely her intended moment. The lovers were still in the intercourse phase of their lovemaking but now being viewed at normal speed, the scene was no longer comical. Jackie and Carole immediately stopped laughing. The sounds of the recorded event were now clearly presented through multiple hidden speakers in the room in high-end multi-channel fidelity. At this point, there was no dialog, just the wonderful panting and moaning of two people passionately making love, oblivious to the camera, and with the female participant on the very edge of a shuddering climax.

Carole watched her friend intently, almost trying to connect with the person on the screen. Jackie's golden sunset-lit form was very erotic, even to Carole. On the screen, Jackie moved with complete surrender to what she was feeling deep inside. Her head swayed in every way possible, her hair swooshing and landed in every array. Carole watched Jackie's hand disappear behind her and her head fall back, her face looking to the ceiling.

"What are you doing there Jackie?" Carole asked in a soft respectful tone.

"Oh that drives Mark wild. I'm reaching back and rubbing his balls. I just love the feeling of his tight sack in my hands, all wet and slippery with my juices. You can't see it but as best I can, I'm kind of jerking him off."

"Oh my! What did you just do? What did you just do with that hand?"

"What? That? You can't see it because Mark's head is not in the picture but I brought my hand up to his face and he's licking my fingers. He just loves that. He can't get enough of my taste and believe me, there was a lot to taste. Watch this. I'm about to come."

For the first time, without anything being spoken, the two women realized that they were pretty excited by what they had been watching. They were now cognizant of the uncontrollable seeping that was dampening their small bikini bottoms. Soon the miniscule fabric would be overwhelmed and another uncomfortable and potentially embarrassing situation would present itself.

The on-screen Jackie began to bounce at an increasing rate. The hand that had visited Mark's balls and then his mouth was now placed between Jackie's legs. No close up or explanation was needed. Carole knew that her friend was assisting in the process and fingering herself over the precipice to orgasm.

"I'm coming Mark! I'm coming!" could be heard in stereophonic clarity throughout the room. "Oh I just love the feeling of you so deep inside me. Yes! I love how you fill my pussy so completely. I'm coming Mark! I'm coming all over your hard cock!"

Carole sat and watched the images with her mouth dropped open while Jackie smiled and nudged her friend as if she wasn't paying attention and she shouldn't miss this. Jackie was pretty proud of what was going on up on the screen. Jackie fell onto Mark's body and for the moment, neither of their heads was in the picture. They were hugging with deep affection.

"Ok Jackie. I think I've seen enough. It's been great but I think I'd better be going. Thanks for sharing. Let's do this again sometime real soon."

Carole was looking for some way to leave the room gracefully. She had been immensely turned on by watching her friend make love but was not prepared to share the evidence to that fact. Her pussy was liberally flowing with her wetness. She dared not look but knew all to well that her bikini had absorbed all that it was capable and a damp spot would be clearly visible once she stood up. She hoped that that would be embarrassment enough and that she would not be leaving anything on the leather cushion.

"Hey, not yet. This is the part I wanted you to see. Stay and watch it with me sweetie. This is the best part!"

Carole did not get up to leave. She really didn't want to. She settled again into the sofa and looked and listened to the video lovers. Jackie, still lying on top of Mark, began to raise and lower her hips, again slowly enjoying Mark's penetration.

"Oh baby, that was so wonderful. You made me feel so good. I want to make you feel just a wonderful Mark. Do you want me to kiss you baby? Do you want me to suck your cock?"

The sounds of kissing could be heard and Mark was muttering in the affirmative. Jackie slowly rose up off her husband and then lifted her leg closest to the camera. Carole starred mesmerized at the screen. Mark's cock could clearly be seen slowly emerging from Jackie's smartly shaved pussy. It left her with a decidedly wet plop. The firm stiff shaft glistened in the waning sunlight, as did much of the area between Jackie's legs. His impressively long and thick cock stuck straight up. He too was shaved except for a small tuft just above the base of his shaft. Jackie made her way down to between Mark's legs talking while she repositioned herself.

"Ok dear. I'll suck your cock", Jackie began. "I love sucking it. I love sliding it so long and thick so deep into my mouth. I love how you taste and feel and smell when you are in my mouth."

She licked his wet shaft from the base to the tip and swirled her tongue along the head in one motion. With an open mouth, she moved her lips and face about his wet cock leaving shiny smears of Jackie's juices on her cheeks.

"Oh man", the real Jackie interrupted and paused the tape. The image of Jackie with her open mouth and lips lightly pressed against Mark's engorged shaft froze on the wall.

"I don't know about you but this has made me so fucking hot. When Mark and I watch it, we rarely get past this part before we rip off each other's clothes and fuck ourselves silly. See? Look at me. I'm practically dripping all over the place."

With absolutely no reservation, Jackie opened her legs for Carole to see the large darkened damp spot in Jackie's bikini. Carole looked at her friend's wet crotch. She was utterly amazed at how things had gotten to this point.

Looking back and pointing at the screen, Carole said, "Aren't you...uh...can't you...uh....I mean..."

"Oh for crying out loud! What are you trying to say!"

"Taste yourself. Aren't you tasting yourself when you kiss him like that. I mean after you've just...uh...had an orgasm?"

"You mean come, don't you. Well of course I can taste my cum on him." She resumed the tape. "My cum is dripping all over him. Surely you can see it. Damn woman. In all the years we've known each other, I didn't know you were quite this up tight. Yes, I am licking my cum from my husband's cock. He loves that and so do I. Frankly, I taste pretty good. Don't you? Haven't you tasted yourself before, maybe not intentionally but just in the heat of passion?"

"Well I guess so", Carole responded timidly. "I know what I taste like because I've kissed Ron after he has gone down me but nothing like THAT."

Not bothering to comment further, Jackie resumed the tape and began a running narrative on the finer points of fellatio.

"OK, now watch. See what I'm doing here. I'm not just devouring him like a mad woman. Take it very slow at first. Barely touch him softly with your lips. Don't take him in your mouth right away. Just put gentle kisses all over him. Can you see what's happening? He is so turned on and I've hardly touched him. I love watching the precum seep from his cock. Keep watching."

Video Jackie ran her tongue up the complete length of Mark's cock, coaxing another large expulsion of clear liquid. It began to drip away from the crown in a tiny rivulet. Jackie extended her tongue over the head just to the point of contact with the emerging juices.

"Give it to me baby. Give it to me", Jackie urged in very a breathy voice.

Mark ran his index finger through his wetness and then ran a circuit around Jackie's lips making them glisten. She closed her eyes and purred then sucked his moistened fingers between her lips. Her tongue tingled with the welcome taste of her husband's secretions. Jackie guided Mark's finger out of her mouth with her tongue and quickly engulfed her husband's cock. He let out a deep anguished moan. Jackie moved her head up and down in a few short strokes.




Visual Aids



"I can't picture you guys doing it," said Scully.

She had said this before, dozens of times. But this was the last time she would say it.

"You can't picture us guys doing what?" I asked.

"You know, Henry, doing it."

"Well, actually, we don't do it anymore. I cream her at chess so bad she won't play me."

"It's true," said Myra, who saw where I was going. "He's so much better at chess that it's not fun."

"Fuck you both. I meant fucking, not chess. You both fucking know that, you fuckers." Scully cursed a lot, which made her use of the term "doing it" amusing.

"Ohh, you mean fucking. She was talking about fucking, honey."

"Well, that is different from chess. It's moister, for one thing."

"They both can involve creaming -- and mating."

"Fuck you both."

The three of us were alone in Scully's apartment smoking pot in the afternoon. It wasn't a big place, but she kept it clean and organized. Scully sat in her wingback chair rolling a joint on the little glass-topped table while Myra and I sat on the love seat, waiting.

Curly haired Scully lit up the joint, huffed, and passed it to Myra.

"I could draw you a picture. That might help." Scully, holding her breath, looked at me puzzled. Myra wasn't puzzled -- we'd discussed doing this. She took a hit and passed me the joint.

"Of us 'doing it,' copulating," I said. My turn to toke.

"Fuck you, Henry. You're a fuck," she said as I passed her the joint.

"It might require several drawings. We fuck in many different ways," said Myra, taking the joint.

Scully laughed and coughed . "Fuck you, too. You're also a fuck."

"She's also a fucker," I said, taking the joint.

"I remember," Scully said, waiting for her turn. 

"She doesn't seem to want your drawings," said Myra, sounding disappointed. "Maybe you could do them for me."

I nodded vigorously and exhaled. "I can see why she's having trouble visualizing us. We do contrast quite a bit. You're soft and round, I'm hard and angular."

"I'm short and plump, you're tall and thin." She inhaled deeply.

"You're a warm mocha-latte color, I'm the color of a fish belly."

"You're a male asshole and she's a female asshole." The joint was now quite short and I had trouble passing it to Scully.

"Maybe that's her problem," I said to Myra. "Maybe she has trouble visualizing a penis."

"As if. This is the East Village -- there are penises sticking out all over the fucking place," said Scully, rolling another joint. 

"She's right, Henry. Especially at night."

"I suppose so. Hmm. Perhaps she doesn't remember what your pussy looks like. It has been a few years."

I reached over and lifted the hem of Myra's yellow sun dress. She not only let me, she spread her legs giving Scully a clear view. She still had her panties on, but the shape of her pussy was clear and some dark kinky hairs escaped around the gusset.

"Remember this, Scully? It's extra big and juicy."

Scully sat there holding the unlit joint. She stared at Myra's crotch, not two feet from her nose. Myra was getting turned on, being used like this, and we could all smell her tangy juices. A small damp spot appeared.

"I remember it well," said Scully, licking her lips. "It hasn't been that many years." She shifted in her chair -- she was also getting turned on. Before she looked away and lit the fresh joint I thought I could detect a second, different pussy smell.

My plan was working out very well.

When Scully passed the joint to Myra, I was still holding up her dress. I slowly stroked the wet spot on her panties. The wet spot expanded. "Nice, honey. You're getting all juicy." I dropped her hem and took the joint.

"You guys are teasing fucks," said Scully, waiting her turn.

"Look, Scully! Henry is getting a bulge in his pants," said Myra. We all looked. I was indeed getting a bulge. "Hey, wanna see?"

Scully tilted her head, thoughtfully regarding my groin. "Usually I wouldn't be interested in a big greasy cock, but I might enjoy watching you play with one, Myra." Her turn.

Myra shot me a wicked grin. "We'll have to take your cock out. For Scully to visualize us doing it." Her turn with the joint.

I thought for a moment. Not too clearly, as I was smoking dope. "Um, Scully? How well do you know dicks?" My turn.

"Well, asshole," she answered, "I went to fucking public school in New Jersey right through fucking high school. I learned to give hand jobs and blow jobs to keep from getting fucked. But not before getting fucked." Her turn.

Myra and I both shrugged and nodded. That made sense.

Myra went for my pants, belt and zipper, and as I was commando out came my dick. It was pretty hard. She stroked it with one hand and took the joint with the other. 

"I think we're going to have to give you an actual demonstration," I said to Scully. My turn.

Scully moved to sit cross-legged on the floor between my legs. Her heavy boots made a lot of noise. "Show me!"

She was staring at my erect cock, a foot away from her nose. Myra got on the floor next to Scully. "Help me strip him off."

They untied and removed my sneakers. They stripped off my socks and pants. Myra sat back up on the love seat and pulled off my tee shirt. I was naked.

My plan was working splendidly.

Myra snuggled down 'til she could kiss the tip of my dick. "I think this is a pretty one."

"Eh," said Scully. "Average. Maybe a bit on the thick side."

"I like the lack of wriggly blue veins."

My long arms could reach Myra's butt under her dress. "Help me get these off," I said about her panties. She did, and I began playing with her pussy.

She made a right angle with her legs, one knee pointed towards the ceiling, the other towards the wall. I had plenty of room to play. Myra's splayed cunt had Scully's full attention.

With my index and middle fingers, I spread Myra's dark hairy outer lips apart, showing the finer pink inner lips. As usual, Myra got wet quickly. Carefully, I moved my ring finger to hold one side, freeing my middle finger. 

Slowly I crooked my middle finger and, being careful not to touch her, I drew the finger tip in towards my palm. Then I pushed it into her soaking slit and ran it up the full length. A tidal surge of Myra juice swamped her clit, blowing it right out of its hood.

Thus, when I softly touched it, she came.

Not a huge climax, but a distinct one. It surprised all three of us.

I stuck all three fingers in, twisting my wrist so I could stroke her g-spot. Myra came much harder. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" was all she said.

Scully gave me a sharp hard look, one of new-found respect. "Oh, I just lucked out," I said, stroking inside Myra, who was writhing and squealing. While squeezing my dick.

"That kind of luck comes from trying," she said. "Myra deserves a good person. I'm glad she has one."

Suddenly Myra rolled her hips off the love seat, and her twat off my hand. Loudly, with great slurping noises, she gobbed my cock, took it in her mouth. She was good at deep-throating, but the angle was wrong. So she only took me to her fist around my root. Still, it felt amazing.

Myra stood, unzipped, and removed her yellow sun dress. "Demonstration time!" she explained. She was naked except for her sandals. And amazing looking. 

She was the color of a dark, perfect tan. Her long thick black hair flew wildly acress her shoulders. Her breasts were huge, round, and firm. Her dark nipples were thick and long, and each had a small gold stud piercing. Wide round hips and a distinct waist. Long, strong, shapely legs. Totally fuckable.

"How do you like her nipple studs?"

"What? Oh, I've seen them before. Very sexy." Hmm: how much fooling around had the women been doing behind my back? How much fucking? Interesting questions.

Myra straddled my legs, facing Scully. As I held my hard dick steady, she braced her hands on her knees and slowly lowered herself onto me. Her labia easily stretched to make room for my dick.

She lowered herself 'til her butt was on my hips and she could go no lower. Scully could see an inch or so of my dick before the rest disappeared behind Myra's clit. Her juices seeped out around my dick and dripped onto my balls. Soon they would drip off my balls onto the floor.

With my long arms I reached around either side of Myra and squeezed her large nipples.

"Can you picture us now? Do you have a clear image of what my cock looks like stuck up her twat?"

"Oh, yes," said Scully softly. "It is a very interesting sight."

Myra began rolling her hips, pumping my dick a little. "She seems to like the view."

"She should rub your clit for you." Scully's fingers quickly found Myra's engorged clit. She didn't shy from touching my hard dick, either.

"Ohh, that's nice. I'm going to cum again."

With her other hand Scully began stroking my wet balls. "How long since you've played with some balls, Scully?"

"Oh, it happens. But not for a while."

"What are you planning to do with those sticky fingers?"

"Oh, I'll find something to do with them."

Myra was pumping me more forcefully now. Hew belly muscles rippled as her cunt kneaded my dick. I would not last much longer.

As Myra began a long powerful climax, Scully surprised me by sticking a wet finger up my asshole. I came at once.

Myra threw her head back and groaned as the waves of her orgasm washed through her. Some of my cum also started to leak out of her cunt. Scully stuck a second goo-covered finger up my ass. I shuddered all over.

When Myra and I came down from out high, Scully clambered to her feet. "Wait here, guys," she said, running to the bedroom.

I was on my knees between Myra's legs eating a cream-pie when Scully came back into the living room. She had stripped off all her clothing.

She struck a defiant pose, fists on her hips and one leg thrown out. She was a skinny woman, without much hips. Her tits were fairly small, although she also had large nipples. She had several tattoos that I hadn't seen before.

But the most striking change was the medium long strap-on cock she had lashed to her hips. My asshole winced.

This was not part of my plan.



Visual Aids



"Oh man! I love this part. He is leaking so much precum into my mouth. I love how Mark tastes. It is so sweet and it feels so wonderful on my tongue. Now watch. This is very important. See what I'm doing there. I have filled my mouth with lots of saliva and it is mixed with all of his precum. This drives Mark wild. See? I'm letting it drip in that long dribble from my mouth, just as if it were his cum. I'm letting it slid out over my bottom lip and letting it fall onto his cock. I love how it slides all wet and juicy down his cock and onto his balls."

"Look. I've left that nasty thread between us. It just breaks and I let it lay on my chin. See? I'm doing it over and over again. Mark really gets into this. I'm sure Ron would too. You've just got to let loose and try this. The point it so keep his delicious cock completely wet. Make it feel to him like he's in your juicy pussy. It is also great to tease him. Use all that wetness as if it were really cum. It drives him wild to fantasize if you will actually be doing any of that when he does eventually come."

Again, on the screen, Jackie pressed out a large mixture of precum and saliva and it was very clear she was trying to emulate his ejaculate. She let it roll off her chin onto him and them slid her face through the wetness. Her cheek was now as slippery as Mark's cock.

"Now I'm licking his wet balls. I love it when he is shaved like that. His sack is so soft against my face. I love licking it and feeling his hard balls inside and drawing them into my mouth one at a time."

The on-screen Jackie resumed her delicate licking of his still-oozing cock. As best as she could manage, she talked to her husband through the final tease of the process. The off-screen Jackie raised the volume.

"Do you want me to make you come baby? I know you are ready. Mmmm. Your cock feels so good deep in my mouth. You taste so good. I love how you taste and feel on my tongue. Do you want to give me your cum so I can taste and feel that too?"

"Carole, you've got to talk to them. They love it. Tease the hell out of them. Be creative. Say anything and everything that comes into your mind. Try to surprise them. Keep them off balance. It heightens the pleasure for them. Say stuff that you would never say normally, outside of the bedroom."

"Now watch this. I'm letting him know that I am almost done teasing him and I am going to make him come. See. I'm looking right into his eyes. He loves that seductive, sleepy-eyed look. At the same time I'm gently rubbing the head of his cock over my lips, leaking saliva from my mouth, practically daring him to squirt it into me, once in a while sliding my tongue over his leaking head. Damn! Now THAT'S power!"

"OK Carole. Eventually you'll want to stop teasing him and make him come. Make sure that you have driven him completely wild first. Make sure that he has already pictured himself coming a bunch of times already. Make him completely desperate for release. You do that by teasing the shit out of him!"

"It's now that time. Here is where I finally make him come. I'm taking him much deeper into my mouth now. I'm sucking him deep into the back of my throat. Up and down in a constant rhythm, twisting my head from side to side, all the time making sure that my mouth is extremely filled with his wonderful juices and saliva. Let it keep dripping from around you lips. It feels good and looks good to him. Once and a while, see, like that, just empty your mouth all over him. It's like a preview of what you might do when he does come. When do that, I like to swallow him completely right away. Also, see what I'm doing there? I'm rubbing and lightly scratching at his balls. You can't see it but I'm also tickling his ass. Trust me, he is crazy with the thought of coming. You are in complete control at this point. Man, if you wanted a diamond ring, a mink coat, or a new Mercedes, now would be the time to ask for it."

Carole, stunned but not completely out of it, quipped, "Yeah but it's not polite to talk with your mouth full."

"I'm about to come baby. I can feel it. I'm going to come! I'm going to come in your mouth Jackie! I'm coming!!"

The two women sat in complete silence while Mark moaned in the initial throws of a thunderous orgasm. He thrashed and grabbed at the bed. Jackie managed quite well to keep her husband deep in her mouth.

"I love feeling it start. I love holding his balls and feeling them tighten in my hand. I love having him so deep in my mouth that my lips and the tip of my tongue can feel the base of his cock swell and thicken as he is about to come. Now I can feel his whole cock stiffen and expand. With my tongue I can feel this large knot of his cum move quickly through the thick vein in his cock. I know exactly when his delicious hot cum will burst into my mouth. THERE! Right there!"

Jackie paused the tape but not before it had progressed some. Frozen on the screen was an image of Mark's cock in the full rage of orgasm. It was long, hard, engorged to a deep red, shiny and slick with wetness. A long thick erratic rope of white ejaculate hung motionless in the air, the leading tip just at the entrance to Jackie's open mouth. A collection of soft white fluid was at the corner of Jackie's mouth and clung to her lower lip, no doubt the results of the first expulsion that had already taken place in her closed mouth.

"Now listen to me Carole. This is very important."

Carole just stared mesmerized at the screen. Her mouth hung open in total awe at the wall-sized, crystal sharp image of her naked best friend, with mouth open, a streak of white fluid laying on her wet tongue, poised to most likely to receive much more.

"CAROLE!" she yelled to break her friend's trance.

"Listen. This is very important to men. There is no right thing to do here and it certainly depends on your own preferences. Personally, for me, I like how a man tastes. I'm not going to make a steady diet of it but I don't mind swallowing some 'for the gipper' if you know what I mean."

"Some guys like the idea that you swallow every drop. Honestly, Mark isn't one of them. Thankfully, he really doesn't care what I do as long as I'm OK with it. This gives me all the options. ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?"

Carole was starring at her friend as intently as she had been staring at the screen.

"I can't believe what I hearing," Carole said while shaking her head back into reality. "Am I really hearing you tell me about the different ways you deal with Mark coming!"

Artificially indignant Jackie replied, "Hey, I'm just trying to help. It's not like you can take classes in this. We girls have just got to help each other out."

"I guess you're right Jackie. OK. You have my undivided attention. Just how do you take Mark's cum?" She said that with as straight a face as was possible under the circumstances.

"Well, like I said, there are no hard and fast rules. Just go with the flow!" The two girls just couldn't resist more giggling.

"Sometimes, like when we're in the car or all dressed up, I don't want to take any chances. I figure I'm better off taking as much into my mouth as I can. It's not always easy and I don't think we enjoy that as much. Then there are times we get real messy. It's like the complete opposite of the car situation. I want it everywhere BUT my mouth. We do this in the shower a lot but other places too. I'm usually kneeling. As soon as I feel Mark about to come I take him from my mouth and stroke him firmly but not too fast. This usually makes his orgasm very intense. If I can, I usually like that first spurt to fly over my face and streak up into my hair. I want Mark to know it's completely all right for him to come on me. I usually like to keep my mouth open because I like to taste him but the idea is usually to have his cum on my face. I get into these real naughty moods and I just want to feel it all warm and sticky, clinging to my cheek and dripping from my chin. I like seeing it drip down my chest and between my tits."

"Holy Shit Jackie! I can't believe you're telling me this!"

"What! Just because I like sex in a completely uninhibited way? Hey! I'm not alone in this you know. Mark does some pretty great stuff to me too. I have no complaints. Anyway, just try it sometime. I'm sure that you won't be feeling the way you were when we started this conversation."

"So what was it like this time. What's going to happen here?" Carole asked.

"Oh. This is the best. I guess it is a cross between the two. Here, watch," and Jackie resumed the tape.

"I just keep right on doing what I was before he comes. See. I just keep right on licking and sucking on him while he is squirting. If it lands on my face, in my mouth, or where ever, I just keep right on doing my thing. It's great! Mark loves it too. Just between you and me, I always make sure that Mark sees some of his cum squirt into my mouth. He just loves the idea of me tasting him but the rest can just go wherever it goes! And see that? That feels really good to him. See how his cum is just running down his shaft now. I just love sliding my lips on him like that. He tells me that it's so soft to feel my lips on him when he's lubricated with his cum. I'll tell you Carole, it feels pretty good to me too!"

"At this point he's just about finished. I want to take him down softly. See? Just draw him into your warm wet mouth real slowly. Don't tickle him with your tongue. His cock is real sensitive now. He'll jump right out of the bed. Just suck on him slowly, let the last of his cum just seep into your mouth. Feel his hard cock pulse and get just a little bit softer. Jeeze, I just love this part."

"Damn Jackie!" I can see you are really into this. I can't believe that I am looking at a five foot movie of you sucking on Mark's cock, knowing at that exact moment, his cum is filling your mouth!"

"Well believe it babe because I'm about to show you."

"OH MY GOD!"

Quite seductively, the Jackie on the screen slipped Mark's cock from her mouth but made no attempt to close her lips. Like before with the saliva, she let the modest amount of Mark's semen just flow right back out over her lips. It fell in a large dollop back onto his cock and slid down along the shaft to his balls. Jackie provided a sticky smile and then rose up from between her husband's legs and laid back down on him. Again their heads were out of the picture. They could be heard kissing and professing their love for each other. After a few more moments, there was a fade to black. Jackie got up off the sofa to stop the tape. The soft classical music returned over the house-wide sound system.

"Jackie, that is the most amazing thing I have ever seen. I have got to hand it to you. You are one very uninhibited woman. I knew you were a lot less uptight than me but THIS! Wow!"

Jackie returned to the sofa and hugged her best friend. Their breasts pressed against each other.

"Listen honey. I didn't mean for this to be uncomfortable for you but I just thought if you saw it, it might help you look at things differently with Ron."

"Well that's for sure! No, I'm not hurt or anything. Hugely embarrassed but not hurt."

"Well embarrassment is easily dealt with. That will pass but on another note, I don't know about you but I am so fucking turned on by watching that! How about another glass of wine?"

To Be Continued, maybe...