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Learning to Serve Ch. 01

By: Myhands316



Author's notes: This is an adult story for consenting people over eighteen who will not be offended by it. It is pure fantasy. The events never happened. Not that I'm not wishing for something like this to happen, but I live in the real world. I would like to thank Wolf Vixen for her editing and comments that helped to make this a better story. All constructive comments are welcome. This is my first attempt at writing erotica and I'm doing at the request of a special friend. If you like it let me know and I'll continue it. 

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I never thought in a million years that something like this could happen to me. I can't remember exactly when it started happening. Well I can, but I never thought I would travel down this road. How does a smart-assed street kid learn to serve an older couple? To top that off, I enjoy doing it!

I'm Lexi, just so you know. When this all started, I had just turned eighteen. Well it started a few months before that so I guess I should start there. Oops, I guess you want to know what I look like so you can visualize as I take you through my story.  

At the time, I had my hair died three different colors. I had a pink stripe down the middle, then it went to ash blonde and the rest was black. I'm a Goth and have a few tattoos covering special parts of my five foot six frame and I weighed about 115 pounds. I swear most of it is in my 36 D breasts. They're all mine and they weigh a ton. 

Of course I have the clothes and chains and everything else Goth people wear. Although my favorite ensemble is my pink leather bustier with tight black pants, studded collar, belt and chains. 

It even has a dangling chain that loops enough, if I am adjusted right, the chain looks like it's attached over my nipples on the outside of the top. It's fun to watch guy's eyes as I make that chain jiggle as my tits move. To bad for them I wasn't into guys at the time. I mean, to this day, I much rather a slow handed woman, to some fumbled handed dude just trying to get his rocks off. 

When this all started, I had broken up with this major looser named Trace. Being a man to him meant beating women into submission. Unfortunately Trace's next one, Amber didn't know any better. 

Trace and Amber used to live across the street from each other and she thought he was just another cool skater dude. She was on the outs with her major crush Adam, so she started going out with Trace the looser. 

Unknown to both of us, we shared many friends in common though Amber and I hadn't met at that point. What was really shocking was that both of us are bi and our friends thought we should hook up. Long story short, Amber wouldn't summit and hit back when Trace tried his bullshit on her. 

That's when we finally met. When I met Amber, my stomach did a flip. She was my doppelganger. She was only an inch taller and we could and did swap clothes. Her hair was longer and brown and she has the prettiest green eyes. 

God, it was great snuggling up against her. She was so soft and we fit perfectly. Oh, I know, you want to hear some raunchy sex filled description of our love making, but for us, it was more about the intimacy. Nothing more than some good kisses and snuggling together naked as we slept. But this is where this story gets interesting. Amber's parents, well her Dad and Step-mom actually, were just so cool. 

When Amber told them that we were dating, I was shocked by their honest open approval. Not only did they understand, but fully supported our relationship. It really floored me when her step-mom, Crystal, told me that she was also bi-sexual and they had been together for over seventeen years. Her dad just said that we would either be together for a long time or burn out fast. 

Then it happened. Trace, who's homophobic, heard about us gong out, went ballistic. He was obsessed with Amber and I was in his way. So one night he called me and arranged to meet. He was supposed to give me some money that he owed Amber. I thought it was fishy, so I had Amber go with me. 

Of all the stupid mistakes I made, that was the best thing I could've done. Neither one of us thought he was so unhinged. When I got there, Trace tried to get me to follow him into a darkened corner. When I wouldn't, he started an argument. Amber could hear everything, but she was hiding behind the seat so Trace couldn't see her. Then Trace struck.

He was hiding a kitchen knife in his shirt sleeve. He whipped it out and sliced it across my throat. I screamed for Amber. Hearing this enraged him and he stabbed me in the back three times before I could fall to the ground. Amber burst out of the car and Trace ran into the house like the little bitch he was. 

Amber got me into the car and sped off towards the hospital. Lucky for us, we were stopped by the local cops. As soon as we were pulled over, Amber screamed at them that I had been stabbed. The next thing I knew, I'm at the hospital.

Lucky for me, Trace didn't know how to wield a knife. My neck was sliced, but not deep enough to cut anything vital. Only one of the stabs actually pierced my skin, but my ribs deflected it away from any vital organs. So even though I was sore, battered and bruised, I would live and love another day. 

Honestly, I never felt so loved. I was told by the ER nurse that she had never seen so many people waiting just for one person before. My mom was there and so were many of our friends. As soon as they could, Amber and her dad showed up so Amber could be with me. My dad was out of the country working.

Again, to get to the point...it was after I came home and everyone wanted to see my back and Amber's dad made sure he didn't see me taking off my top that I started calling him dad too. He was just so great and loving. 

Here was a man I knew I could call at the drop of a hat and he would come to help. It's about him and his wife that this story is truly about. They totally accepted me without reservation. There is nothing I couldn't tell them. Not like there was anything sexual or anything going on. Well at least not at first. 

At first, it was all about them helping me and me helping them. When Harry needed help cleaning out a rental, he had me and Amber help to give us a little extra spending money. Then he helped me fix my car... You know little things like that.

What I didn't expect, was that Amber, who like, me suffers from PTSD, would freak out and she ended up eloping with Adam. I didn't feel too bad for too long since she didn't tell Harry or Crystal either. 

They just went out and did it. So now you have the background and maybe can understand where I was at the day Harry called and asked if I could help get the new house they were buying cleaned up and ready for them to move in. 

It was the start of the new fall semester and I was only taking a couple of classes in collage so I had the time. 

At the time both Harry and Crystal were carrying around some extra weight. I mean Crystal was the perfect chubby little wife and mother. She has brunette curly hair and smoky brown eyes. She has a ready smile and a warped sense of humor. She was also Goth in her youth and had all these really great boots. 

Years before Harry had some kind of accident where his lungs were damaged and he couldn't breathe well. He hated the weight, but his stamina was shot. He worked on it, but it took him awhile before he lost it. He called himself a six foot tall 300 hundred pound gorilla. 

That how all this started. I would go over and help Harry. Some times their son's would be there getting in the way like any teen would do. Over the next few months I really got close to him and Crystal. 

With all the work, I guess their love life was suffering. I know I really didn't notice until one day Harry took off his shirt and I noticed that he had lost quite a bit of his extra weight. He looked pretty good for an old guy. I mean he was like in his mid forties or something. Not like he was ripped or anything. That came later once he finally got some of his breath back. No, what I noticed was that there was actually muscle moving under his skin as he worked. 

To be honest, I think it had more to do with how he treated me than his looks which attracted me to him. I realized this once when I saw him with Crystal and was actually jealous. He was very open with his love for her. He was always playing with her boobs or grabbing her ass in a playful manner. They always kissed and you knew they meant it. 

Once I even heard him make her moan during one of her lunch breaks. I never had someone just take the time to make me moan like that. I know he didn't finish because she had to get back and he was still sporting a tent when she left. 

Suddenly I wanted him to give me more than just his normal hug hello or goodbye. I wanted him to touch me with the love like he touched her. I can't remember the times I wished he would just throw me down and ravage me until I couldn't move, then softly stroke me with his loving hands until we fell asleep together. 

Knowing Harry, I knew he was totally oblivious to my attraction. Crystal told me many times that to give Harry a subtle hint about wanting sex, meant telling him, "Fuck Me!" Then he might get it.

At first I was afraid of his rejection. Me, the street kid from Chicago's lower end, was actually afraid of something. I wasn't even afraid when Trace stabbed me, but being rejected by Harry scared me witless. I wasn't afraid of betraying Crystal. I had the impure thought or two about her too. 

I knew from our many talks that they had played with others in their past. They were so cool. Their rules were that as long as everyone knew and there was no cheating, it was all good. 

Harry even told me how he wanted Crystal to find a girlfriend. Not for the usual man-centric threesome thing, but just so she could express her bi-side. So I suffered in silence until the next spring. Then came the day that changed my life. 

We were working on the pool, getting it repaired for the summer. It needed a new liner and I was taking off the deck pieces so we could get to the top. He was cleaning out the weeds that had grown in the sand at the bottom. 

I was pulling up a board when Harry called for a break. I was starting to standup when I lost my footing. Harry was right under me and saw me start to fall. He braced himself so I could land on him. And land on him I did. I know I knocked the wind out of him as he tried to protect me from hitting the side of the pool. 

We ended up sprawled in the freshly leveled sand. I know he didn't know where his hands where, but I sure did. His hands were full of my tits. As he tried to move his hands, I felt them squeeze my tits and instantly my nipples were rock hard and I felt a jolt of energy shoot from my nipples to my pussy. I was instantly on fire. I couldn't stop my squirming. 

As Harry caught his breath, he realized where his hands were and that I was breathing rapidly. He asked,

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, did I hurt you?" I replied as I felt something poking my leg.

"No, I'm fine, but um. I'm a bit stuck here..." I must have moaned because he looked concerned and asked again.

"Are you sure you're alright?"

It must have struck me funny, well actually I think it was just more of a release because I started giggling as I said. 

"What, I like being on top." As I wiggled trying to get closer to this man who made me feel so loved. 

"I'm sorry about grabbing your umm breast, but I can't move my hands right now." He said as he actually blushed. Looking into his eyes I knew it was now or never. 

"That's okay. I don't think you've damaged them. They're soft enough to bounce back." That was when I took my chance. I leaned down and kissed him.

As we kissed I figured out what was poking me, because it got harder. I was on fire and I didn't feel any rejection. At first I felt his shock and then a softening. Then he was kissing me. I mean really kissing me. Not like a friend, but as a lover. 

When the kiss broke I saw confusion and a spark in his eyes as I looked down. But as much as I wanted to continue, he had to break the spell.

"Sweetie, I need to get up. There's sand in some very uncomfortable places." He pushed me up by my tits so I could get my arms under me to push.

Sitting up, I moved my legs so I was fully straddling him. I even allowed my tingling pussy to brush against his hard cock as I made my way up. 

It felt cold the second his big hands left my breasts. I didn't want them to leave but I could see that I had pressed him halfway into the sand. As he got up all he said to me was.

"Don't do that again unless you mean it." He tried to brush the sand out of his shirt and shook his ass to get sand out of his shorts. As he did that I noticed that he was a man who went commando as I got the first look at his hard dick. 

Okay, I'm not going to lie and tell you he was hung like a horse, because he isn't. It's a normal looking seven inches but thick. I think he caught me looking as he told me. 

"I'm going to go take a shower. You might think of doing the same." He brushed my back moving around to the front but stopped before he could touch my aching breasts again. 

"I'm serious. It's not nice to tease and I wouldn't want to hurt you, I love you too much. Just remember to be careful for what you wish for, because you might get it." He said as he climbed up the ladder and headed into the house. 

I was in shock. At first I thought he had rejected me; then his words penetrated my sex fogged brain. I scrambled up the latter to see if I was right. I entered the empty house and heard the water going in the master bedroom. I peeked in and saw that he was already naked as he stood there adjusting the water. 

I didn't go in until he was in the shower with the curtain pulled. It took me seconds to get naked as I softly padded over to the shower shaking with excitement. 

I must've jumped ten feet when he asked. "Are you going to just lurk out there, or are you coming in?"

Hesitantly, I pulled back the curtain. "Is it okay?" I asked wanting to fall in his arms and run away at the same time.

"Only if you are sure this is what you want. If you have any doubts, then I suggest you go take a shower in the spare room." He waited for me to make up my mind then said. "Hurry up; there is only so much hot water."

Making up my mind, well actually following my excited body, I took the step under the warm spray as he pulled the curtain closed. I leaned up and kissed him, running my hands over his back and butt. I have to admit I was in a hurry, my passion was rising and I wanted to finish this before he had any regrets. I was stopped and amazed when he took my hands and told me. 

"Slow down sweetheart, there isn't a need to rush unless you are unsure."

"Sorry, It's just I've wanted this for awhile and I don't want you to..." I stuttered as he wiped the running water out of my face. As his big hands started roaming, touching my heated flesh, he told me.

"We can take this fast or slow, but know I'm not a young man anymore and don't know if I can get it back up if it goes off in a hurry. Why don't I teach you how good it can feel to go slow?"

"I was afraid you'd..." I gasped as his hands found my nipples and he started teasing them.

"Shhh... Just put you hands on the wall and I will make sure you are totally clean." Harry said as he ran his hands down my arms causing goose flesh to rise. 

He placed his hands over mine and moved them so I was in the frisk me position with the water running down my back. He leaned down and whispered in my ear.

"If you want to stop, all you have to do is say is your mom's name. That will be your safety word and I will stop everything. If I don't hear that, then I will start teaching you all about control. It will require trust. I promise I will not hurt you. Are you ready?"

All I could do was nod; I know I was breathing heavily as my body ached for attention. I knew my nipples had never been harder and my pussy was already throbbing and all he was doing was softly stroking my skin. 

"Okay, hold still while I wash you. If you move, I will stop washing, and you can finish for yourself. Remember if it gets too much to say your safety word."

He grabbed one of the soapy sponges and started at the base of my neck. He lightly rubbed my back and down my legs as the water and soap bubbles ran down my body. 

Then he started on my shoulders and down the front. I know I jumped when the rough sponge ran over my excited nipples as he teased my breasts with both soapy hands and the sponge.

As his hands lowered he told me to stay still. "I don't want you to slip and hurt yourself."

Then I feel his hands graze over my outer lips and the sponge hit the hood of my protruding clit. All too soon though, he had moved on down my legs as they trembled. Then he shocked me even more. 

He grabbed his razor and started shaving my legs. 

"I can't..."

"Shhh... You wouldn't want me to nick you." He said as I stood there vibrating with my need. 

As I felt the razor moved up my legs, I wanted him to be done so he could put out the fire that had been raging since he first touched my tits. I felt the blade scrape over my thighs and my pussy would leak at the same time, but again he wasn't done. 

The next thing I felt was the sponge on my swollen pussy lips. Then I felt the pull of the razor, as he shaved my outer lips. He left the tuft on my mound alone and unruly but shaved my lips clean. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, he pushed a finger past my swollen lips and stroked me.

He ran it up and down softly stroking my clit on each pass. I was so close to cumming I didn't know what to do. I didn't want him to stop, but again I wanted to feel him fill me up with his hard cock. I wanted his lips on mine. 

I didn't care which lips I just wanted him to kiss me. I wanted so much; I didn't know what I wanted first. All I could feel was the need.

He must have felt it, because just when I was at my breaking point, he dropped the razor and slid two fingers into my dripping pussy. I know I gasped as he found my G-spot and rubbed it. As I started tumbling over the edge I felt a slippery finger enter my pushed out ass for the first time. It was too much!

I know I screamed and thrashed in my first ever climax. Harry held me up by holding his fingers in my pulsing pussy and ass as I kept cumming. 

"Oh, god; oh god I'm... Oh shit... Oh fuck... I can't..." I said uncontrollably.

Just when I thought the spasms would taper off he latched on to one of my over sensitive nipples and off I went again. 

"Ohh fuck... Don't... Don't... Ohhhhhhhhhh...." I grunted incoherently.

I moaned as he controlled my orgasm. I don't know how long I came. It could have been a minute or an hour. I was totally lost in time as my body responded to my new lover. When I came aware of my surroundings again, the water was off and Harry was holding me against him as I noticed the empty void in my tingling pussy and ass. 

"Can you stand?" He asked as he reached for a towel on the sink.

"I think so, just don't go too far. My legs are weak." I answered quietly.

"Are you okay?" He asked as he softly toweled me off, avoiding all the really sensitive places. 

"God I never felt like that before. I never knew it could feel that good." I said in blissful wonderment. 

"Oh sweetheart, that's only just the beginning. I was just wondering if I went too far. I know Crystal doesn't like anything up her backside. She calls it an exit only."

"It was different, but it felt... It felt intense. What about you?" I asked as he was drying my hair and felt his still hard cock brush up against my tender pussy lips.

"I'm fine for now. I wanted to make it special for you. I know I would end up being a five stroke wonder right now. It was more important for me to please you." 


Learning to Serve Ch. 01



Chapter 01: ReBoot

I had been waiting for Linda's response to my email for a little over a day not, which was unusual for her - she usually responds to emails rather quickly. However, I knew she had plans that day with her younger daughter's, girl scout troop and probably came home tired. So, to kill the time I puttered around my house, cleaning, and doing a few other chores. It wasn't until about 11 am that I received her response. The email I had sent her earlier was simple, telling her that I was confused between wanting a normal relationship, trying relationship with men (I am bi), or being submissive to her. I wanted to feel out her response to see if she was receptive to once again taking me on as her submissive. The problem was that I think we had missed our window of opportunity. Not only was her younger daughter home after visiting her father for the summer, but her older daughter, 24, had moved in with her as well. Not exactly conducive to some "adult" play time.

The response came in the form of a text. If you want to serve me, report to my place at 2 pm. 

What about your girls?

They are both gone for the day.

The three hours before leaving for her house found me both excited and nervous. We had traveled this road before and I've always backed out. I wasn't sure why - something just didn't feel right. But it wasn't long before I began to regret my decision and long for complete submission. We had talked, bought and read books, scoured the Internet but could not find any answers. However, we were both compelled to the lifestyle and neither of us had quite given up on it.

Linda is actually the ideal candidate for a domme. While I won't say she is lazy, she definitely doesn't like to do household chores and would rather be playing on Facebook, spending time with her girls or friends, working late, or helping out with girl scouts; all of which were factors in our divorce two years ago before either of us even consideration a dominant/submissive relationship. She also liked to keep men on a tight leash and expected deference to her femininity.

I was the first to suggest the femdom lifestyle a year after our divorce. We both wanted to try to work things out again as we were both very much in love with one another. I stumbled across a site, "Venus on Top" while completing a survey about relationships. What I read intrigued me. If I could only learn to submit, and if Linda were to take the dominant role, another relationship could work. 

She was hesitant at first and it was about a year before she came around to trying it. Our first attempt went well and lasted for about a month, I slipped well into submissive role, and her into dominant role, but then my past caught up with me and I had to deal with a personal issue that I had created three months earlier. It killed the mood. We tried to restart that relationship, but to no avail. We were both being very cautious. I sent her that email on the one year anniversary of our first attempt, hoping that we could agree to take one more shot together.

The time came and went and nervously, I made the 10 minute trip out to Linda's. Before I arrived I received a text telling me to let myself in and look for a bag. In the bag would be a note. I was to follow the directions in the note. 

I arrived at her house on time and found the bag. I opened it up and read the note.

I am very pleased that you have arrived to serve me. Things are going to be very different this time. In this bag you will find a collar and nothing more. I want you to remove your clothes, place them in the bag, and bring them to me. I will be upstairs in the computer room.

As instructed, I removed my clothes, put them in the bag, and attached the collar. I walked upstairs and entered the computer room. On the way up I noticed the condition of the townhouse. It was a mess. Daughters were like mothers, none of them liked to clean - or pick up after themselves.

"I'm here." I announced. 

Linda continued to work at her PC. When she was done typing she turned around. "Rule number one. When entering my presence you are to kneel and wait for me to acknowledge you. I know you're here I'm not an idiot. Now go back and try it again."

I paused, not sure what to do.

"Now."

I walked back downstairs and then back up, this time entering the computer room and kneeling, awaiting her response.

"I can here you breath, try it again."

I obeyed and for the first three times she found something wrong with my entry. It was the fourth time that she finished typing, turned, and told me, "very good, now hand me the bag."

I complied and she took it from my hands.

"Wait here until I return." She rose, wearing a pair of loose fitting sweatpants and t-shirts. Nothing spectacular, but it was enough for me to see her voluptuous figure underneath. I heard her leave the house and then return after a few minutes. Last time we tried this she stepped out for a while to go to the gym and while she was gone I got cold feet, got dressed, and left. She was going to ensure that didn't happen again.

She looked down at me and I looked up at her. I was still kneeling. "Rule number two, when you are in my presence in submissive mode you are to look down unless I tell you otherwise. Understand?"

"Yes."

Yes, what?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good." Linda stroked my hair. "We are going to do this right this time. You are going to learn to serve and please me and more importantly, you are going to learn how to enjoy it." She lifted my chin, my eyes met hers. "I need this, and you need this. You can't run from your destiny any more. When you are done with your training you will have one goal in life, to make me happy, and meeting that goal will give you great joy. Do you accept that?"

I swallowed and responded with a weak, "Yes, ma'am."

"You just have to let go and trust me this time. In serving me, you will be the happiest man alive."

"Thank you, ma'am."

"Now, let's first work on your entrance. I'll be working on my computer. I want you to go downstairs, wait a minute, and then come back up and present yourself as you would arriving in my presence. We'll do this ten times, but we're only counting the ones that I accept."

I did as instructed. we must have spent 30-40 minutes on the exercise and I must have walked up and down the steps twenty times before she was satisfied. She then showed me a bell and rang it. She told me that when I heard that bell I was to drop what I was doing and present myself to her for duty. To practice, she had me walk around the town house then she'd ring the bell. I learned that speed and stealth were of the essence and that when I responded to the bell I was to respond, "how may I be of service?" Again, we practiced this several times. The final session was on dropping to my knees when she snapped her fingers. We practiced this about twenty times as well.

"You've done very well, and you've been a very good boy. Now, let's go into the bedroom." She attached the leash and instructed me that when the leash was attached that I was to crawl. Other times I'd be allowed to walk. At all times in her presence I'd be required to kneel.

I followed her into the bedroom and she pulled me up on the bed.

"Lie on your back."

I did as she asked and she cuddled up next to me and began to stroke my cock. "I want you to relax and listen to what I have to say." She continued to stroke me. "Things are going to be different this time. You are going to learn to accept your role as my submissive and enjoy it. Do you enjoy this?" 

I nodded.

"Good, because this is what your reward will be for serving me well." With that, she leaned over and put her mouth over my cock. I almost exploded, but she knew the right intensity to keep me on edge. She massaged my cock with her tongue and mouth for what seemed like a half hour, although it was probably more like a few minutes. She leaned on me and gave me a deep kiss. I could taste my pre-cum in her mouth. "Did you like that?"

I nodded again.

"Here's how it will work. I have a notebook - a two subject notebook" She got up and pulled a notebook from the top drawer of her dresser. "One for private time and one for public time. In private, you will earn rewards." She handed me a list of items, each one correlated with a dollar amount and time unit. "The time is for your oral pleasure time. For example, doing one load of laundry gives you 15 seconds; forgetting to call me ma'am looses you two minutes. Same with doing the dishes or cooking dinner. For every second it takes you to respond, you loose a second of oral pleasure time. For backrubs and orally pleasing me, you can earn a second for each minute. You will receive your reward at the end of the day. No time, no reward. Understand?"

I nodded. She made a note in her notebook. You just lost two minutes, would you like to try that response again?"

"Yes, ma'am, sorry ma'am." I said with enthusiasm, remembering how good her mouth felt on my cock. She smiled.

"When we are in public, or when my girls are home you would use the money column. You know that $300 you owe me? Well, that's going to be the cover story."

I glanced down at the money column. Dinner, $1; load of laundry and dishes the same; time spent cleaning $1/half hour. Failing to respond "Yes, Ma'am" or other infraction, $100. It seemed harsh, but I was willing to accept it.

"Now, I will go get your clothes. My girls will be back soon and I want you to have dinner ready. Understand?"

"Yes, ma'am." 

With that, she made a note in her book, smiled, and my thoughts turned to my coming reward at the end of the day. 



Learning to Serve Ch. 01



"Do you want me to suck you off?" I asked. 

He must have heard the distaste in my voice. The last guy I tried that with just blew his load in my mouth without warning and it tasted horrible. Once he got his, he just zipped up and left.

"Not if it isn't something you enjoy. Sweetheart, sex and loving is about enjoyment. If you don't like it, don't do it." That was the moment my lust for him turned into something deeper. 

When he turned around from hanging up the towel, I jumped into his arms, hugging him around the neck. As I slid down his still damp body, the angle was just right and the head of his swollen cock slipped into my tender pussy. 

"Damn Baby. Warn a guy." He said as he staggered under the added weight. 

"Oh fuck, you feel so tight." He groaned as he took the ten steps necessary to get to the carpeted floor as we tried to maintain contact in the most intimate way. 

"Ride me. I want you to be in control, because I know I'm not." He commanded as we laid down together. 

As I straddled his hips I felt his cock at my gate and wiggled until I felt the head at the entrance to my pussy; I then slammed down, impaling myself on his wonderful fat cock. It was so erotic to look down and see our bodies. 

You couldn't tell where the two separated. I wiggled and jiggled until he hit me just in the right spot. As I found my rhythm, he was breaking out in a sweat as he tried to hold off the explosion I could feel building in his throbbing cock. He was getting fatter as he stretched my pussy with his cum swollen tool. 

I rocked back and forth, scraping my clit over his bristly hair and groaned as the head of his cock would bump into my G-spot. He was a perfect fit length wise as I watched his wide cock pull out my pussy lips every time I pulled back. I knew I was close. 

All it took was for him to reach up and flick my buds and I was off again. It wasn't as intense, but I was definitely cumming all over the cock that was pumping into me. 

"Oh Fuck, cum in me! Oh yeah, fuck me! Oh yes..." I moaned as he filled me.

"Oh shit" He yelled as I felt his head get even bigger then the hot pulses of his cum as it hit the back wall of my clasping pussy. We ground against each other as I had my first mutual orgasm. 

'Oh fuck, he's not wearing a rubber!' I thought suddenly as he flooded me with his seed. Then something clicked inside of me as the final waves of our orgasm rippled through me and we just puddled together, lost in the afterglow. 

I remembered thinking, 'Well at least I know he'll be a good father if I do get pregnant' as I dozed in his arms still straddling him. 



Learning to Serve Ch. 02



Author's notes: This is an adult story for consenting people over eighteen who will not be offended by it. It is pure fantasy. I'm Sorry it took so long to post this chapter, but life got in the way. I would like to thank Wolf Vixen for her editing and comments that helped to make this a better story. If you haven't read the first chapter I suggest you do to get the background. All constructive comments are welcome. If you like it let me know and I'll continue it. 

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I had just finished the most intense sexual experience of my young life. I remembered thinking; 'Well at least I know he'll be a good father if I do get pregnant' as I dozed in his arms. I was still straddling Harry, my much older lover, who just filled me to overflowing. 

I say lover because even though I prefer women, this was much more than just great sex. Harry had made me feel loved and cherished as well as sexually satisfied. 

Not even the one girl, who I thought I would always love, had ever made me feel this special. The only dark spot on this was thinking that Crystal, Harry's wife, didn't know and I didn't want to hurt her. I knew I didn't want this to be a one time thing either

These thoughts swirled around in my brain as I lay on top of Harry. He was stroking my back as I drifted in between bliss and sleep. Little did I know that fate had another shock for me that day. 

Unknown to both of us, Crystal had come home. Because the garage was on the other side of their large rambling ranch house, neither one of us heard the garage door open. We even missed the back door as she came in. What we didn't miss was the banging of the bedroom door and the gasped.

"What is this?!" came from Crystal as she saw us laying there naked.

My first impulse was to jump up and scurry into the closest corner. 

"Oh Shit! Crystal, I'm sorry... We'd umm..."

"Hey sexy!" Harry said as he got up and kissed Crystal just as if nothing was wrong and it was everyday that his wife walked in on him after having sex with someone else. 

Crystal watched as I blubbered. "It's not what it looks like."

"It looks like you just got royally fucked and have my husbands cum running out of your pussy. Am I wrong?" She asked with an arched eyebrow

Looking back on it, yeah it's funny. But then, I was scared as hell and wondered if I had just lost a friend. Fortunately for me, Crystal just slapped Harry's ass as I stammered.

"Umm, but it's not..." Was all I got before Crystal waved me off and told Harry. 

"You better go help the boys empty the car while I talk to her."

"Okay sweetie, don't be too hard on her. I think you just frightened ten years off her young life." He just winked at me as he grabbed some sweats and headed out the door. Crystal just looked at me as I tried to cover up. She finally told me. 

"Honey, why don't we clean you up before you dribble cum all over my new carpets?" She came over and directed me into the bathroom 

"Oh, I'm not mad. A bit shocked maybe, but not mad." She reassured me as she grabbed my hand and lead me to the closest sink. She spread me over the large sink and grabbed one of her ultra-soft cleaning rags and put it under the warm water as she tried to calm me down.

"It's okay; I'm not going to bite... I might nibble a little bit, but I won't bite." She laughed at the look on my face and brushed my hair out of my eyes. 

"Do you honestly think that Harry would have done anything if it wasn't okay with me? You should know better. How many times have we told you that the only thing you can do wrong, is something that you can't be doing and have your partner walk in on it?"  

I finally breathed a sigh of relief. You have understand something about Crystal, she may be only five feet four and three quarters inches tall, but she has this large presence. She didn't wear a bunch of make up, but she always looked pretty. 

Not Barbie doll pretty, but an earthy natural pretty. Her boobs are bigger than mine and she has a nice rounded butt. Her legs are the same length as her six foot husband, but having a short waist; it's given her the ultimate hourglass figure.

Her most striking feature is her eyes. I've heard her type of eyes called everything from doe-eyes to cow-eyes, but that doesn't adequately describe them. They are a deep coco brown with long wispy lashes. It is the one place that truly shows her Gypsy heritage, that and her naturally dark toned skin. Her naturally curly auburn hair topped off the whole package. 

I know she was droning on about lying and rules, but I really wasn't paying attention. She finally got my full attention back when the warm cloth scrapped against my overly sensitive pussy and clit. I know I must've hissed or something because she instantly stopped and asked.

"Are you alright? He didn't hurt you did he?" I could hear the concern in her voice. 

"Yeah," I gasped out, "it's just a bit tender. I'm not used to being shaved down there." I said grasping the sink counter trying to get away from the hot cloth.

"Here let me look. I'll make sure he didn't cut you." Putting words into action, Crystal bent down on her knees and softly spread my legs enough to see my exposed swollen lips.

"No nicks, but you're getting a good case of razor burn. I have some cream that will help with that." 

I know she didn't realize what her warm breath was doing to my over-stimulated sex. It was pure torture and my body needed a break before it could do anymore. 

"Here hold this while I go and get my cream." Crystal said as she placed my hand on the warm cloth, holding it over my raw lips until she returned. 

Before I knew what was happening, she was back and took the cloth and tossed it into the sink. 

"Here this should make it feel all better." Crystal said as she gently applied the cool cream over the raw flesh. 

"I know its cold, but it will feel better in a few seconds. Do you have any clean panties?"

"Yeah, I always bring an extra set of clothes. I never know what Harry is going to have me do..." I stuttered to a stop remembering what had just transpired. I must have blushed, because she just laughed.

"Where are they?" She asked

"In the spare room, next to the bed, in my bag." I answered automatically.

"Okay, I'll be right back." She said as she disappeared. 

While I waited I looked at my self in the mirror and found my first real laugh since Crystal busted into the room. My hair was a mess, my nipples were still swollen from the attention Harry gave them and I was standing there naked holding my sore pussy that had an almost transparent cream all over it that Crystal had applied. 

Laughing caused the last little burble of Harry's semen to ooze out and that sobered me right back up... What if I did get pregnant? What would Crystal do then? I was trying to think when my last period was, and then I started to worry. 

I wasn't ready to have kids yet, and I didn't even want to think about an abortion. I wondered why it was taking Crystal so long to get my stuff. I knew I was working myself up, but I couldn't stop myself.

To be honest, I was ready to bolt. I had way too many shocks for one day. The extra throbbing between my legs wasn't helping much either. I had just about convinced myself that I was going to end up pregnant, when Crystal breezed back into the room. 

"Okay, I've found them... Okay, what wrong?" She asked as soon as she saw my face. 

"What if... I can't... Oh God..." I got out before I completely lost it. Crystal just folded me into her arms as the dam burst.

"Shhh, its okay. When you can calm down, you can tell me what got you so upset." She soothed me. When I could take a full breath again I asked.

"What if I get pregnant?" I was going to say more, but Crystal just smiled.

"Oh honey, it that what you're worried about? Well one, you might have wanted to worry about that before you guys started or had him pull out before he filled you full of his seed. Then two, Harry could have told you that he's been snipped. After Mitch was born, he decided he was done fathering children. It also allows him to avoid his allergies to the stuff they put on condoms. That is why we have to be so careful who we play with." She stroked my hair as she told me this.

"Let's get you dressed and I'll take you home and we can have a good girl talk. She said as she pulled away from me and grabbed my pink and black panties. After she had me in them, she leaned toward and kissed me on my mound and said. 

"There all better. You finish getting dressed and I'll let Harry and the boys know I'll be taking you home.'

The only thing that shocked me was when I said goodbye to Harry; he grabbed me in front of everyone and kissed me deeply as he grabbed my ass. 

"I'll pick you up next weekend, and we can get the pool done. Just remember work first, play later. Love you." After that he told Crystal that he loved her and he would fix dinner as she ushered me out the door. 

I did feel a lot better after my talk with Crystal. She reassured me that this didn't happen often, and two as long as everyone was aware and consenting, everything would be just fine.

"Just remember sweetie, we have an open love for each other. That doesn't mean we're sluts. We can count on one hand the number of other people we've played with in the last fifteen years. We're selective but also we hide nothing from each other. We're exclusive and expect our partners to be the same. It's safer that way." She was stroking my hair as she told me this and then gave me the choice.

"If this isn't okay with you, or if you think that Harry might need checked, let us know right away. If you are okay with this, just act normally and things will progress in there own time. If you're uncomfortable with any of this, you have the right and responsibility to tell us and it will stop instantly. I promise!"

She kissed me softly as she let off at my house. "I know you have a lot to think about and we won't push. So if you don't want to come and work, just leave me a message on my cell and we'll understand." 

To say I was flabbergasted would be the greatest of understatements. Not only did I have the best sex of my life with a man, I could still feel the warmth of her kiss on my lips as I watched her pull away. I was elated and confused. 

On one hand, I wanted to call my friends and tell them, but on the other it was none of their business. So for once I just ate my dinner and went to bed without my phone, much to my mom's surprise. 

Over the next week I did more thinking than any other time I could remember. Trust me I had constant reminders. Every time I walked, I felt either the sensation of my panties rubbing my bald mound, or the itchy sensation of the stubble as my hair started growing back. I thought more about the difference between sex and lovemaking that week than any other time in my life. 

I didn't worry about the disease thing. I was clean and knew it. Hell the closest thing I had gotten to sex in the last year was with Harry's older daughter.

So it was with humming birds in my stomach, I waited for Harry to pick me up on Friday. I was scheduled to stay the whole weekend and was wondering just where this would all lead. I mean was I really going to be able to have an affair with a man with his wife's permission? You have to admit its pretty heady stuff for someone who wasn't even twenty yet. 

I know it would really make an interesting story if I was to go into the weekend long multiple rounds of unabashed sex we had, but hey this is real life. First off, Harry had said we needed to finish the pool and second there was still a set of young boys still living in the house. 

So from sunup to sundown we were busy sweating our asses off. Trust me wrangling that new liner was like hauling Moby's dick. 

Ohh, there was the occasional pat on the ass or brush against the boobies from both of them. But no real sex. The closest thing was the tentative rubbing together Crystal and I did while we took a fast shower. 

Deep down, I knew at some time in the future we would make love together, but it wasn't that weekend. Feeling frustrated, I went about doing things as I normally would. 

I guess it also had to do with my expectations and attitude. It seems so long ago, looking back on it, I was acting like the punk kid I was. 

To be honest I learned my first lesson about control. I learned I wasn't in it. They were. It was Sunday afternoon when it all came to a head.

I was smarting off again and Harry and Crystal told the boys to go clean their rooms. We were just about done with the liner and I wondered why they were stopping now. In another hour we could've be done and then I might some private time with Harry so he could ravish me again before I had to go home. 

What hurt the most was that it was Crystal who put me in my place. She didn't have to raise her voice but I could hear the disappointment in hers when she told me.

"Sweetie, we've lived through enough of the evil ugly teenager stuff with Amber. Why do you think she doesn't live with us any more? Even with the Adam thing she doesn't feel welcome because she refuses to live by our rules. If you want to be our lover, you need to start acting like the young lady we know you are, not this smart-assed teenager routine we've been getting all weekend."

Then Harry let the hammer fall. "We love you and we mean it, but you have to realize that we've worked very hard to buy this house. It is our house and its run by our rules. Once you have a house of your own, then you can make the rules. If you become a member of this house, and we aren't saying that isn't possible, you still will have to live by our rules. One of the big rules is no evil ugly teenagers allowed." 

Before I could bolt, acting more like the ugly teenager they were describing, Crystal came up and stroked my face as she said. 

"Sweetie we know you are young, but trust me, living by the rules does have its advantages." Then she made her first truly sexual advance towards me. She leaned in and kissed me ever so softly. Just like a woman would kiss her woman lover. 

With my head spinning, Harry came up behind me and held my arms behind my back as Crystal continued with her sweet torture. She ran her hands down my chest until she was softly brushing my stiffening nipples as Harry kissed my neck.

"See, proper behavior brings rewards." She breathed as she unfastened my pants. Harry pulled us to the edge of the pool so we couldn't be seen from the house. Every step he pulled me back, my pants slipped off my hips and over my G-stringed ass. I could feel Harry's hard on, but my focus was centered on what Crystal was doing.

She was trailing kisses around my neck and ears and her hands were busy uncovering my tits. Before I knew what was going on, I could feel the cool breeze on by bare breasts and my nipples hardened into tight buds. 

Then I felt warmth. She softly took one then the other nipple in her mouth, suckling them as she and Harry fought to get my pants and panties down.

As Harry firmly held onto me, I felt her shift her weight, not realizing she had finally bared my sex. The difference from the warm soft feeling of her mouth was replaced by a firm tug and cold air as Harry held me firmly against him by my tits. 

As I felt a finger glide in between my lips Crystal instructed me. "If you can learn to behave, we will accept you as our lover. If not, then we will treat you like the child you are acting." She instructed and she softly stroked my pussy and clit. 

I was just about ready to explode, they all of a sudden they stopped. "This is just something to think about." Harry told me as he roughly covered my breasts with my top and sports bra. As he was pulling my clothes down, Crystal was pulling my pants back up, leaving my panties in a bunch against my now wet and excited pussy. 

That's when I learned just who was boss. Crystal told me in the most firm tone she'd ever use to me. 

"We talked about this last night and figure we needed to do something to get your attention. Harry was ready to give you a thrashing, but I thought this might make the point better. If you want to be treated like and adult and do adult things with us, then you need to grow up and start acting like an adult. Now let finish this damn liner so maybe next weekend we can enjoy the pool. Ohh and you can leave you panties just like they are until you take your next potty break in an hour or so. Now grab that broom and get busy!" 

To be honest I think I would have preferred the spanking over the discipline I received until I was driven home by Harry. He reinforced Crystals little lecture and attention getter on the way.

"Lexi, who do you think is the boss of our relationship?" It caught my attention that he used my name. Most of the time, he just called one of the many pet names he has for me.

"You," I said.

"Not even close. Crystal is the boss. I'm the enforcer. We have our jobs and we know what they are. Like I never go anywhere near the check book, and she never tries to fix the car. It's not a sexist thing. It's just the way it works." He went on. 

"I'll tell you something my grandfather taught me a long time ago. Control in as illusion." Just then some idiot cut us off and made his point for him. Harry had to swerve to miss the other car and not get us killed.

"See what I mean," he said as he straightened out of the swerve. "If that stupid kid was ten feet closer, it would be all over for both of us. Life is way too short of all the games and bullshit people do to each other." I was still trying to calm down as he went on. 

"Crystal and I have recognized this and we live accordingly. We know the only control someone has over us is the control we give them. Crystal and I live the way we do because we love each other and we have learned to live together... Here we are. Have a good week." He said as he kissed me platonically and left me staring after him. 

To be honest the next couple of days were a massive rollercoaster ride of emotions for me. It didn't help that I started my period. First I was hurt. Then I would get mad, then sad, then back to hurt again. No one ever affected me that way before. It had always been pretty smooth or maybe distant. I didn't even get this emotional when Amber dumped me for that looser she married

By Thursday I was about to call then and tell them I wouldn't be coming that weekend, then the thought struck me. I was acting like a petulant child. They hadn't hurt me, I did it to myself. They just pointed out my mistake. It helped that my period was ending and the text message Crystal sent to my phone. She said.

"Help me! I'm drowning in a river of Testosterone. I hope to see you this weekend. They filed the pool yesterday and it should be ready to use this weekend. Bring a suit and remember my son's crush on you when you pick your swimming attire. If it's warm enough maybe after the kids go to bed, we can do some skinny dipping. Love you Cris." 

Okay I was hormonal. At least I made it to the bathroom before I sniveled like a baby. Her simple "Love you Cris" undid me. 

It was so accepting. I mean a couple of weeks ago; I was looking at having an ongoing affair with her husband, now it looked like I might even be able to have more. How much more I didn't know, but if I played my cards right... 

Like I said I was hormonal. I went from being bummed out to being totally excited. I know my mother must have thought I was crazy. I knew she didn't want to ask in fear of me telling her I might be in love with another girl. For some reason, she just can't handle that. She would really freak if she found out I was falling for an older couple. Yes, looking back at it, I did realize I was falling for them... as in both. WOW! That was a shocker.

I had a midterm and couldn't be picked up until Saturday morning. Crystal greeted me with a warm kiss and asked. "Are we doing better this week?"




Learning to Serve Ch. 02



"Yes, I feel a lot better. I'm sorry I was acting like a spoiled bitch. I really am." I told her in all honesty.

"It's okay. Just don't let it happen too often. We were young once too." Looking at me sternly she added. 

"Not that we won't discipline you if and when you do act out. Just remember we love you in more ways that you can recognize right now." She looked like she wanted to say more, but just changed the subject to what I brought to swim in.

Unfortunately it was still too cold to swim after dark, but I was very warm where I was that night. 

I've read that most young people are too nervous to truly enjoy their first threesome. I have to admit I was when I realize that it was going to happen, but to me that set of nerves only heighten the experience. 

It was Crystal who asked me... She didn't tell me but asked if I would like to join them that night. She whispered to me while we were swimming.

"I know you're going to have to make it look like you slept in the spare room for the boys' sake, but we would like for you to be with us in our room. Remember nothing will happen if you don't want it too." She then swam off to play tag with her sons. 

My mind raced and stomach churned as we played in the pool. Sometimes there was a stray hand that grabbed a booby or an ass. I even copped a good feel of Harry as he was trying to dunk Crystal. Us girls do have to stick together you know. Besides I was enjoying the positive feelings I was experiencing. 

At last Dinner was over and the boys were settling down in their room when Harry came up behind me. "The door will be unlocked. If you come in, lock it behind you and we'll know you want to take this farther. If not, then that's okay too."

I saw the lust in his eye and felt it poke my ass as I walked away. As I was taking my turn in the spare bathroom, I noticed my hands were shaking. The last time it was so spontaneous. There was no doubting that if I went in their room that I was going to... Have sex? Make love? Fuck like bunnies? I didn't know but I wanted to find out.

I laid there in the spare room, waiting for Allen, their older son, to do his nightly routine of looking in on me... 

Yeah I knew about his crush and wasn't going to hurt him. It also made it look like I had slept in the bed. 

Once he went back into his room, to sleep or watch spanktro-vision or whatever he did on his computer. I didn't know but I quietly closed my door as I headed to the unknown.

As I got closer to their door I heard murmured voices. My hands shook as I grasped the knob and it was silent when I stepped into their room. I turned and tried to lock the door but my fingers didn't want to cooperate. Harry came up and placed his hand over mind and told me.

"Calm down. It will be okay No one is going to do anything you don't want them to do. Go over and see Cris. She'll help you relax."

I don't know what I expected, but when she took me in her arms and just held me, I was able to finally calm down a little bit. Harry came up behind me and hugged me too. I was cocooned in their arms. It felt wonderful. 

We stayed like that for a long time. Just softly hugging and caressing. No grabbing hands or rush into sex, just soft loving strokes and soft contented sighs. 

I don't remember if I kissed her or if she kissed me first, but the next thing I know we were kissing. I didn't know when Harry removed his robe, but the next time I felt him behind me, I knew he was naked. 

He turned me around and he started kissing me and running his big hands up and down my back. He was giving me a relaxing massage trying to relax my shoulders. 

It seemed like an hour of this when I felt hands pulling on my panties under my big T-shirt PJs. I stepped back and bumped into Crystal's soft breasts as I turned into her embrace. 

She stepped back for a second at a signal from Harry, as he removed my top. All of a sudden it registered to my brain that we were all nude and still cuddling. I went into sensory overload. With no other contact than just standing there being caressed, I came. 

Harry held me up as my knees went weak and said. "We might want to take this to the bed. She's not going to be able to stand up much longer." 

They both directed me to the big bed and helped me get in it. Crystal went to one side and Harry climbed in the other sandwiching me between them. 

I went to kiss one of them, I didn't care which, but they were already kissing. It was like I was in the middle of their lovemaking. 

Not that I was an extra, but more that I was part of them. It was the most exquisite feeling I've ever felt. It wasn't like they were ignoring me. I could feel their bodies next to mine as hands roamed and brushed aroused parts. It got confusing on whose hands were where. 

It all snapped back into focus when Crystal started suckling on one of my nipples and Harry entered my dripping pussy with two of his big fingers. I had about ten seconds of complete clarity then my first climax of the night crashed over me like a tidal wave.

They kept me rolling for minutes that seemed hours and my body responded to their combined attention. They took turns nipping and kissing and licking my body as it shook with my climax. I was gasping and groaning and almost out of it. It was shocking when it stopped and Harry said.

"Well that was a good start." He chuckled at the look on my face. "Now we can slow things down and start teaching you." Crystal just grinned and added.

"We knew the first time would be quick." Quick? What was quick about that? I felt like I have been made love to for hours. 

"How long have we been at this?" I asked.

"Honey, you only came in the door twenty minutes ago and you've spent the last five cumming." 

Harry laughed at the look on my face. "Sweetheart, you were wound so tight we knew it wouldn't take much to release that spring."

"But, you didn't even do anything yet... That's not fair... You didn't get to enjoy anything..." I rambled as I came down from my climax. Again it was Crystal who set me at ease.

"Oh, we enjoyed it. That is one of the great things about love making. The more you put into it, the more you get out of it. The look on your face and when you grabbed my nipples while you were cumming was fantastic. If you look down you'll see Harry buried to the hilt in my wet pussy. Harry had to stop or he would have blasted off and he wanted to hold off on that. Although I did have suck him off this morning or he would have been a bottle rocket."

It took me a minute but I noticed that the bed was a mess with the blanket tossed off and the sheet was wrinkled and damp. Cris and I were face to face and Harry was positioned so that he had access to both our bodies and yes he was balls deep in his wife. I watched as his pulse would make her lips throb in unison. At the sight, my pussy also throbbed and I noticed it was her hand mostly filling my pussy. 

"Oh God, I've never..." I started to say but she silenced me with a kiss.

"We know." Harry said as he pulled out of his wife. He repositioned himself so he was behind me with my leg over his hip and his wife found all the right spots to stroke inside me. 

I gasped out as she removed her hand, but I was only empty for a second as I felt Harry's swollen head slip into me. I squished from all the cumming I did and he smoothly made it so he was now balls deep in me. 

"Honey I think it is time for her next climax. Then we'll tend to you." Harry said over my shoulder. 

He leaned over and deeply kissed Crystal as she started teasing my sensitive nipples. I was off again. This time I was able to tell when Harry would take over on my tits and body. He had bigger rougher hands. Crystal was softer, gentler slower. Crystal kissed her way down my body as her husband slowly stroked himself in and out of my wide open pussy. 

"Oh, Oh... I'm going..." I gasped as soon as I felt her soft lips brush over my exposed clit. The last thing I remembered during that climax, was feeling Cris lick from Harry's balls all the way up to my swollen clit and then I was thrashing again.

"Oh Fuck!" I screamed as my body rippled in blissful orgasm. 

"God honey, she has the sweetest pussy I've ever eaten. You've got to try this. I can't wait to taste her after you've cum in her." Crystal told her husband as I was returning to earth. 

"Fuck babe, don't talk like that or you'll get you wish sooner that you think. I'm about ready as it is. Her pussy is just about as tight as yours." Harry replied and he thrust into me harder.

"Pull out if you're that close." Harry did and he was instantly replaced by Cris's soft probing tongue. God I never wanted this to end. But after awhile, an hour or so, I was getting sore and tired.

"I've got to take a break." I told them 

"Okay just as soon as we make him cum." Crystal replied. "It's not going to be too hard. He's been holding it back. Watch this."

With that she rolled Harry over and straddled him like I was when she had walked in on us that fateful day. I watched as she held his cock and directed into her swollen sex. I heard the slurping sound as I watched his cock disappear into her pussy. She looked at me winked and said.

"I know this is new to you, so I don't expect you to lick me clean this time. But, you will find out, we like eating cream filled pussy. Harry especially likes it when I find a friend and come home with my pussy full of cum. Or better yet, he likes watching me get my pussy filled and eating it fresh... Don't you dear?" She asked while riding his cock.

I don't know what his answer would have been, because he lurched up, grabbed her tits and groaned as I watched his cock pump his seed into his wife. Once the main blast was over, she would make him twitch by moving her hips or with comments like.

"See I told you so. Just the idea of it can make him cum. Is that what you want dear? To have your girls full of cum so you can have dessert?" Looking at me she said. 

"Trust me honey, he's not bi like we are. He would never suck a cock. The closest thing he would do like that is licking your pussy as it was getting fucked from behind. He is ALL man..."

"Okay... Okay, enough I've got to move, you got to..." Harry stammered as he tried to move. He finally pushed her off him and stretched out. 

I didn't know what was funnier, Harry's face or the sound of the word Fuck coming from Crystal mouth. 

I never thought about doing what they were describing, but what the hell, Its not like I haven't tasted both of them already, though I haven't really tasted Harry's cum yet. Not that I didn't realize that I would at some future time.

"What does it taste like?" I asked as we pulled the covers up off the floor.

"I can't really describe it." Crystal said. "Just like everyone has their own flavor, some sweet some tart some salty. It's the same with that. Some women have sweet pussy juice that turns tart when you add a mans cum. That can be true even if you know what the man taste is light. It's like I know Harry doesn't like eating me when it's his cum, but loves eating me after some one else cums in me. Where as, I prefer eating Harry's cum out of a woman he's filled, rather than eat it out of a lover pussy filled by some one else cum. It's all a matter of what you like." Then Harry added. 

"Honestly it's more about the act of loving than anything else. Since we share everything, this is just an extension of that. Now let's get some sleep." 

Crystal just rolled her eyes and said. "Just like a man, pops his cork and falls asleep. Come on; just remember to let the boys see you come out of your room in the morning." She scooted me against her drowsy husband and snuggled against me.



Learning to Serve Ch. 03



Author's notes: This is an adult story for consenting people over eighteen who will not be offended by it. It is pure fantasy. The events never happened. I've put this in the Mature section even though this chapter deals with more of the woman on woman aspect of the building relationship. But then again one woman is older and more mature than the other. Again all constructive comments are welcome.

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I couldn't sleep. I never knew sex; well lovemaking actually, could be that good. I never thought I could be in the middle of such a loving embrace. 

Harry, my older lover, was snuggled up behind me and I could feel his semi-hard cock resting against my ass, while one hand was reaching around and grasping one of my breasts, playing with the nipple. 

I was still coming down from some of the most fantastic orgasms of my life and in front of me was a soft woman who was caressing my face and neck.

My other lover, Crystal, Harry's wife, was looking into my drowsy eyes, telling me. 

"Don't worry. He'll be asleep in a minute. We've fed him, satisfied him sexually and now he will sleep, especially since he has one of his favorite handles to hold. Men are so easy to please. Give him a booby and he's out." 

Some of the things that happened that night had shocked me and I couldn't stop thinking about them, even though my body was fatigued from my earlier orgasms. There was still a simmering curiosity. I finally had to ask.

"So, do you really like what you were talking about earlier?" 

"What's that sweetie?" Cris responded, not sure what I was asking.

"Eating a man's cum out of another woman's' pussy." I asked putting my chin on her closest breast, looking in her eyes while we talked quietly. 

"Oh, that. To be honest, it depends on the mood or who you're with. Harry likes it a lot, but I have to be in the mood to like it. As you have seen, sometimes lovemaking can get very intense. When the mood is right almost anything is possible."

"Why almost?" I asked wondering where I would draw that line. I know I would have done anything they wanted while they had me going.

"Well for me, my butt is an exit only. I've tried it a few times, Harry has even made me cum doing it, but all in all, I really don't like it. I've met some women who just love ass play, but it's just not my cut of tea. Then there's the cumming all over the face or tits thing. Eewwww I want cum in me, not on me."

"Oh, I didn't know that. Sorry I didn't mean..." She again silenced me with her soft lips on mine.

"Sshh, it's okay." She said. "Don't ever hesitate to ask. It's is one of the best ways you can find out what you or your other likes or not." By this time we were both rubbing each others bodies as I felt mine start to respond to our conversation and her gentle stroking. We both giggled when we heard Harry snoring behind me. 

"See I told you." She said. "Out like a light. It'll take a bomb to wake him."

"Have you ever licked a woman after Harry has come in her?" I asked getting back to my original thoughts.

"Yes, one woman, but she was special." Crystal told me as she stroked my hair

"Has a woman licked you after...?" Crystal was ahead of me and started answering before I could even finish my question. 

"Yes, the same woman. Her name was Olga. If she wasn't married to an idiot, she could have become part of the family. With her, everything was great. It didn't matter who was playing with who, it was all good. We both loved her, and I though for awhile she loved us too." She went on to tell me some of the things they'd done together.

"I remember walking in on Olga and Harry while they were making love. I wasn't jealous. I was a bit miffed that they didn't wait for me, but that was okay. I was naked and joining them within a minute. They accepted me as I came up behind Olga, who was riding Harry. She just leaned back into me as Harry moved his hands down to hold her waist to support her weight while she rode him." 

While she was talking to me she was rubbing all the places men tend to miss in their hurry to grab the boobies. You know like the rib cage under the breasts and up the inner part of the arm. Never really touching my breasts, but still able to make them tingle. She continued her story as my body shivered from her touch.

"I moved her long hair over our shoulders so I had complete access to her neck. I started kissing her and helped support her weight so she could put more effort into her riding Harry's cock. It wasn't until I cupped her breasts and nipples that she turned and kissed me as she came. Of course Harry, being a man, as soon as her pussy started squeezing him... Blast off. Not that I was that far behind, Olga's hands were working their magic on my clit and pussy." 

I was getting excited hearing about Cris's past lover and was now kissing her neck and chest as she talked. I could tell she was also aroused as I watched her nipples get hard as she remembered. 

But, I had other things on my mind. Like licking her cunt, I wanted to see if I liked eating cream pies, as she called it. I knew she was getting excited by the tone of her voice and hesitant breathing. 

I was kissing all around her luscious tits, when I finally brought the subject back to what I wanted. 

"Could I taste you and see if I like it?" I asked. Her breathing deepened as I took one of her large nipples in my mouth. I moved my hands, keeping them busy stroking her like my last girlfriend liked, hoping that it made Crystal feel good too.

"Oh, oh... I, um..." She tried to answer while my tongue swirled around her nipple. "Only if that's what you really want." She stammered as her body reacted to my mouth. I also noticed that she would twitch every time my hand would pass over her smooth skin. 

"What about Harry?" I whispered against her warm skin. I wanted this to be between us. It was like we were in a cocoon by ourselves and I didn't want any interruptions. 

"What about him? He's sleeping and if wakes up he knows better than to interfere. It's been awhile since I've had a woman down there. Are you sure?" She asked me as I started kissing and licking between her breasts slowly moving myself towards her musky scented center. I stopped at her navel and looked up. 

"I want to try." Then bent my head down and kissed the top of her mound for the first time. I could smell her response. I could feel her heat against my lips and even in the dim light I could see the juices slowly slide down her outer folds beckoning for me to lick them clean. 

There is nothing like the smell of an aroused woman. Crystal was the same, although her smell was deeper, thicker and made the air in my nose heavy with its musk. Her outer lips were pulled back, her inner lips were full and her clit was standing up begging for my attention. God, I love pussy. The sight of one, the smell, the flavor, knowing that I'm the one making it wet. There's nothing better.

I couldn't take it any more. I had to have it, so I dove right in. Honestly, it didn't taste as bad as I thought it might. I could actually tell the difference between her flavor and his. At first I thought it was all hers but all of a sudden there was a big gush and I knew the difference. The new clean flavor was all her. She was right; once I got his tangy flavor out of her pussy hers was much lighter and sweeter. 

I totally lost it. I was like a starving animal and couldn't get enough of my lover's juicy cunt as it oozed into my mouth and all over my face. I couldn't lick fast enough or suck hard enough to get all of her nectar into my wanting mouth. 

I knew she had one hand on my head trying to guide my voracious mouth as I consumed her. Then she grabbed one of my hands and guided it to a swollen nipple. She moaned as I tweaked it. 

"Harder" She moaned "Play with my nipples. Please!" She begged as her hips rocked against my face, smearing her love juice into my skin. 

I lifted up from my feast only for an instant so I could reposition myself making it easier to play with both of her heaving tits while I continued to eat her wet snatch. I was in heaven. There's nothing better to me. 

I've always loved eating pussy from the first time when I was seduced by that high school senior when I was a sophomore. My whole focus was on Crystal's flowing core as I continued to lick and suck her. All of a sudden she moved her feet, scraping them against my ribs, arched her back and with a deep moaning scream she climaxed. 

"Oh God... Oh Fuck... Don't stop... Oh shit..." She chanted as her body contorted with her orgasm. Then after one strong lurch that almost bucked my mouth off her sex, she gushed a stream of hot cum straight down my throat almost gagging me because I wasn't ready for it. By the second gush, I was waiting for it and drank her until she stopped squirting and pushed me away from her over stimulated cunt. 

"Stop!!! Stop... I can't take any more... Oh shit..." She grunted as I latched on to her protruding clit to ride it out with her. 

That was easer said then done, as she bucked and writhed. I could feel her juices on my chest, sliding between my swaying tits as she oozed out the final drops of her cum. She bucked me so hard I was now on my knees and her back was bowed almost in half with her legs firmly locked around my ears. Then after one last shutter she collapsed like a house of cards. 

"Sweetie, please stop... No more right now I can't take it." She scolded me as she gathered me up in her arms and held me tight. 

"That was great. You're only the third person who's ever made me cum like that." She told me, letting me know just how good it was for her. 

"You taste so good." I said as I tried to wipe her cum off my chin with my hand. "Can we do that again sometime?" Crystal laughed as she reached around and grabbed a towel and handed it to me.

"Here, you look like you need a towel." She smiled at me as she brushed my wet hair out of my eyes. 

"A towel hell, she needs a fucking bath sheet after that drenching." Harry said startling us both. 

"I'll go get a large towel or we're going to have to change the sheets. Then maybe we can get some sleep. I'm bushed no matter how hot a scene that was." He added as he got up and went into the bathroom to put his words into action. 

We cleaned up as best we could, put the towel over the big wet spot and snuggled back down together. I knew we were both spent as we listened to Harry relieve himself in the toilet and by the time he came back to the bed, we were asleep. The last thing that went through my mind, I thought I heard Harry say.

"Here, this... Never mind just make sure you leave me some room." I couldn't respond and didn't even try. I felt his warmth on my back as I snuggled in tighter with Crystal. 

That was when I knew it was nice to have a cock fill my pussy on a regular basis, but loving a woman was always going to be better for me. Little did I know the lessons were only starting. 

I woke the next morning to Harry's hard cock poking me between my ass and pussy. Every now and again, he get a lucky push, and the head would slip into my pussy. I was already wet and wondered how long this had been going on. I opened my eyes to see a smiling Crystal.

"I think he wants to fuck you again." She said as she stroked my face. "Do you think we should let him?

"MMMnnnnnn, ohhhhh ummmm," Was all I could get out. Crystal had started playing with my tits, but what surprised me was the tingle I got every time Harry's cock would slide up the crack of my ass. I'd never done anal, but if it felt this good I was game to try. As I started to get louder, Crystal reminded me.

"Shhhh or you will have Allen knocking on the door." Then she sucked one of my nipples into her mouth. I moved my hips back to give Harry better access but gasped when he filled me in one fluid motion. 

"OH Shit!" I exclaimed as he pushed himself all the way in. 

"No, its all pussy, we don't have time for that right now." Harry whispered into my ear. 

"OOOOHHHHHHHhhhhh," I groaned in response. Crystal knew I was beyond caring about noise and decided a good way to shut me up was to feed me her tits. 

It worked. I feasted on them while Harry started picking up his pace. He looked at his wife and asked. 

"Can I cum in her?"

Cris pulled me back and asked me. "Do you want him to cum? He's already close. Do you want him to fill your pussy with his cream?"

"Oh God, Oh Fuck... uuuugggggg.... Fuck me please." Was all I could get out before she filled my mouth again and reached down with her hand and found my clit. She whispered to Harry.

"I'd say that was a yes. So what are you waiting for...? Fuck her... Cum in her... You know you want too."

It wasn't a climax, but it sure was a good cum. I heard Harry grunt as he slammed his cock into me as Cris flicked my clit. I started squeezing and a second later his cum started filling me. 

I think it was so intense because it was quick and we were trying to be quiet. Just then Allen tried to open the door. Harry and Crystal shoved me down under the covers and Harry yelled.

"What, Can't I sleep in?" He was frantically trying to pull the blankets up to cover us. 

"I'm hungry, can I have..." Allen was asking through the door.

"No" Harry said as I found Crystal's pussy under the covers. "I'll make breakfast after my shower." 

"Stop" Hissed Chris said as I licked and nipped her flesh. 

"Fine, I'll go get Lexi up and she'll..."

"Leave her alone, she's tired. Go clean your room and I'll fix breakfast." Harry said, trying to forestall the one thing that would let the cat out of the bag. I went instantly still as it sounded like Allen had opened the door. Unfortunately for me, my face was full of pussy at the time and it was hard to breathe. 

"Son, go now" Crystal said as she moved the blanket down and her knees up to cover me more, exposing one of her breasts in the processes.

"MOM, Blinded for Life!" Allen yelled as he turned and ran out of the room. 

"Then stay out of my room if my door is closed." Crystal called after him. 

Harry jumped out of the bed and grabbed my clothes off the floor. Tossing them at me and Crystal, he went in the bathroom and turned on the shower.

"Get her out of here. You know he'll just barge in again." He said, as he got in the shower. "I'll distract him as soon as I get out." 

He must have taken the world's fastest shower as we threw my clothes on and covered me in one of Crystal's robes. We giggled like school girls as Harry kept Allen distracted making breakfast as we snuck me back into my room without disturbing their other son. 

Do you know how hard it is to act like you've just woke up with your nipples tingling, pussy juice on your chin and your lovers hot cum running out of your freshly fucked pussy? I should've got at least an Emmy for my performance. 

Now you know why it wasn't all sex play on the weekends. Between my commitments to my mom, collage and having an infatuated teenager always tailing me. It was hard to find the time to really enjoy our new relationship.

Don't get me wrong, there were the quick showers or the times when one of them would take the boys on errands. That gave me the time to lick pussy to my heart content or get fucked raw. 

But, those were the exceptions, not the rule. I mean I'm not complaining, at least I was getting constant good sex from 'my lovers'. Unfortunately that 'my', is what got me into trouble. 

It had to be a month or so after the threesome and Cris received a free day pass for her and one of her friends to the new woman's only Gym. She decided that we needed a girl's day out while Harry and the boys cleared out the fire pit for the party they were having the next weekend. 

It was great, we worked out across from each other, teasing and giggling as we got all hot and sweaty. 

When we were done, we went into the shower and decided to only use one stall. We soaped each other up and played under the hot water for twenty minutes. We even used the little seat to mash out clits together for a quick cum. It was great. 

The problem came when we went to the mall to do some shopping and get some lunch. As soon we went into the mall, Crystal saw a Barbie doll blonde and they smiled at each other. 

If you are a woman who likes other women, you'll know the smile I'm talking about. The one that says, you recognize the connection, and yes I'm interested. Yeah, that smile. I saw green as Crystal sent me into the sandwich shop to get our lunch. 

Okay, okay, I know. I was acting like a jealous twit. Hell I was Jealous. Who was this Barbie bitch to poach on my lover? You see there's that 'my' again.

You got to remember in my mind, Cris was a femme sub and I was Goth domme. I was going to show that cunt who Cris belonged too.

By the time I had our food, Crystal has found a seat and Barbie was sitting a few tables away chatting with someone else. I made sure I made eye contact and with a feral smile I leaned down behind Cris and kissed her neck hard. I mean I wanted to leave a hicky hard.

"Lexi" Cris squealed. "You know I don't like that you little brat..." She kept her smile pasted on her face. "You get the sandwiches? Good let's go." She grabbed my hand and waved as we walked away. Much to my surprise, when we were out of eye and ear shot I didn't like the look in Cris's eye. 

"What the hell do you think you were doing?" She scolded me. "Don't you know who that is? She's the biggest gossip this side of the Mississippi. If it get around that I'm being inappropriate with my daughters friend, I could loose my job. I'm a teacher! She's on the Parent Advisory board. Come with me young lady." She ordered as she grabbed my hand, pulling me behind her.

Of all places, she pulled me into Hot Topic, the Goth clothing store. Cris smiled at the clerks who just gave us the raised pierced eyebrow.

"We need to use your powder room. It's an emergency." She told them, as she headed right for it. How she knew they had one, let alone where it was, boggled the mind. Once she pushed me in and closed the door she started in before I could even say I was Sorry.

"Do you want to go home?" Cris asked in a low hiss. 

"No... I'm..." I tried to apologize but was cut off.

"You willing to take your punishment for your little public display of affection?" She asked me intently.

"I'm Sor...." I tried again.

"Yes or no, or do I take you home?" I had never seen her in this mood before, but I realize I really messed up and if I wanted to fix it, I had to take it like a woman.

"Yea Ma'am" I said contritely "I'll take the punishment..."

"So if I told you to bare that bratty ass so I could give you the spanking you deserve you'd do it?" That one took be back for a second. But the look in her eye told me everything that was on the line. So I started unbuttoning my pants.

"I didn't say that was what I was going to do, but I got my answer." She stopped me with her hand. "Take off your bra. If you want to make a public display, we'll give them one." She rummaged in her purse as she muttered. 

"Why do you think we moved out into the country? So we could have privacy of course. I've been avoiding her advances for years. Her son is in my class, her husband is in prison for fraud and she is on the prowl. Not someone I'd invite into my bed." She found what she was looking for and asked. 

"What the hell were you thinking?" Realizing how deep I stepped in it, I knew only the complete truth would satisfy my irate lover. 

"I didn't like that Barbie looking, silicone filled bitch, hitting on my girlfriend. I saw the way she was ogling and touching you and saw green."

"Her name is Betty Hanson." Cris giggled as I removed my bra as instructed. "That's a sweet sentiment, but honey, you have to realize that I have a very public job and there are still moral laws that can get me fired. I love you, but if anything, you're my girlfriend. We can't be letting everyone know... They know I'm married." Looking at my exposed breast she told me.




Learning to Serve Ch. 03



"This is for your own good too. You must learn to control yourself. Now sit on your hands and don't move until I tell you too." I shook as I complied. I didn't know what she was going to do. She kneeled down.

"Close your eyes and stay perfectly still and quiet." Once my eyes were closed I felt her lips and something cold on my left nipple. She sucked it as it got harder. Once it was fully erect, she sucked hard pulling my nipple through something tight. I gasped and she told me to be quiet as I felt a weight on the nipple she left as she repeated the treatment to my right nipple.

"Okay, stand up, but no touching." She pulled back and said.

My eyes popped out when I looked in the mirror. She had attached weighted nipple clamps to my tits. The weights looked like real crystals as they sparkled in the light. The clamps looked to be real gold as they gleamed against my reddening areola. My nipples were throbbing with the restricted blood flow, not allowing them to soften.

"You will wear these until we get home. The next time you think of doing something impulsive like that again, this will give you something to think about." 

She pulled my shirt down, adjusting it so the outline of my hard nipples and the crystals showed. Not enough to shout it out, but enough that if a guy or girl were to look at my tits, something that happened all the time, they would notice. 

She flushed the toilet, and headed out the door, expecting me to follow. It took me a few seconds, but follow I did. 

The first step let me know what I was in for. With every step, and the natural movements of my breasts, the weights would pull and swing on my nipples. I was breathing hard and turning red as we headed out into the store proper. When the AC hit me, I gasped and almost fell to my knees. 

"Are you coming dear? Thanks ladies. Let me know when that order comes in." Crystal said as she walked on. It took a second for the double meaning to penetrate to my brain, as in fact, I realized I was seconds away from cumming. 

She paraded me around the mall for two hours, with us ending up in a lingerie store as she teased me with sexy bras and baby-doll nighties. 

The greatest torture was when she would hold clothes up to size them on me. Either her hands or the garment, no mater how light, would brush against my super sensitive tits. Trust me after about the first five minutes. It was no longer just my nipples that were inflamed. 

I mean, to everyone, well almost everyone, it looked normal. It looked like two people looking at clothes. 

I know one clerk knew what was going on. She saw me flinch and the outline of the clamps as Cris had me stretch to get a top she couldn't reach on the top rack. She just smiled at us as Cris purchased our few items and I blushed in the background. On the way home she told me the rest of my punishment. 

"After I remove your nipple rings, and yes dear, I bought them for you. I'll be taking you home. I want you to promise me that you will not masturbate until we get back together. I'll know if you do."

"Why, I'm so..." I tried, knowing we were in private finally.

"I know dear. That's part of it." She instructed as she drove. "Two strokes on your little clitty and off you'd go. This is a punishment you know." She said seriously. 

"Yeah, I know... but can't Harry take me home?" I pleaded, knowing he'd help me out. 

"I don't think so." Cris responded. "Two minutes of you sucking his cock and he'd be fucking you senseless, punishment or no. You know when the little head is hard, the big head isn't thinking. No, I'll take you home and I'll have your promise."

God I hated it. I knew because of the party, and other commitments I wasn't going to be able to see them for a couple of weeks and I was so frustrated already. 

I was looking at least two weeks of nothing. Not even my own fingers. I was about to argue, but Cris headed me off again.

"If it's too much we can always stop. I'll pull over right now and lick until you scream. It will be the last time we make love, but you'll get off." Damn she knew exactly what buttons to push. 

"I'll survive." I said beaten. "I'm sorry; I'll never do it again." Cris just laughed.

"Yes you will, you can't help yourself. You just have to be careful. Remember I was young once too." She smiled, letting me know it was going to be okay. 

When we got home, Harry gave me a big hug and I groaned. "What's wrong?" He asked concerned.

"Follow us!" Crystal said as she pulled me towards their room. Once in their room, she pulled up my shirt.

"She was a bad girl." She told her husband about what happened and my punishment. Harry just shook his head and said.

"You were right." He bent down and kissed me. "The boys and I are going to go pick up the boat. See you next time Lexi, love you." He kissed Cris and headed out the door calling the boys.

"Boat?" I asked.

"Yes, if you were a good girl, that was going to be a surprise, but... Well you'll learn about it next time." I felt lower than gum on my shoe as she took me home. Yes she got my promise, and yes I kept it. 

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Post Script: I apologize for taking so long to get these two sections out. But with having to move etc, life got in the way. I will be posting the new chapters as soon as I get them cleaned up, edited and ready to post. Please remember, I will only continue this series IF you, the readers want to read it. I can only know that by the votes I get and the comments I receive. Thank you and enjoy.



Learning to Serve Ch. 04



Author's Notes: I hope you are enjoying this little adult fantasy. Again I wish to thank Wolf Vixen for the excellent advice, editing skills and help in making this a better story. There will be one more chapter, then this tale will be complete. All constructive comments are welcomed. Please vote. 

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It was the longest two weeks of my life. But, I knew I deserved it. Once I took the time to look at things from Crystal's point of view I realized just how bad it could have been. But still, when all you want to do is make love to someone and be made love too. Two weeks seems like forever. 

Talking to Harry about it didn't help. He was being a brat and he knew it. He knew I needed loving and all he would talk about is the things he wanted to do to my body as I suffered. I know there was a point to be made, but I was tired of the cold showers and it was to the point I couldn't even use my soap squishy. Even that would have made me cum. 

There was no way I was going to break my promise to Crystal. It's strange the things you do for your lovers. There wasn't a day during that two weeks that they didn't tell me that they loved me at least once a day. That made it worse. I started to realize that they did love me. I wasn't just some sex toy to them, they actually loved me.

They treated me like an adult, with respect and love and I almost fucked it up over something stupid. You wouldn't have believed how happy I was to see Harry waiting for me in front of my mom's house. I jumped into his arms and gave him a big kiss. Harry laughed and told me.

"Careful sweetheart, your mom might be looking, and how would we explain my tent pole sticking up?" He said referring to his hard cock that was already poking me through his pants. 

"Fuck her" I said. I didn't care. 

"No thanks, I already have enough on my plate with you and Crystal. Besides, I don't think your dad would approve." Harry chuckled as he sat me down. "Give me a second to get thing back in place and we'll go in as say our goodbyes to your mom." 

"I'll fix your pole later." I whispered in his ear as we walked into my mom's house. 

"Go get your stuff brat." He said as he swatted my ass playfully.

That was almost enough to set me off as I ran upstairs to get the bag I'd already packed days ago. Damn I was horny, even a slap on the ass had me tingling. 

I heard my mom and Harry chatting about this and that, but couldn't concentrate on what they were actually saying. My mind was on one thing, getting my punishment over so I could make love to my Crystal and Harry again. 

When we finally left, I couldn't wait any longer. As soon as he stopped at the corner I was all over him. He pushed me back after one hot kiss.

"Calm down sweetheart. Your dad or one of your neighbors might drive by and see us. Remember what got you in trouble in the first place."

"I don't care if you don't!" I stated flatly, until I saw the look on his face. "I know, and I'm sorry.... But you work at home, it's not like anyone can gossip about that. I've been a good girl the whole time." I pleaded.

"Damn girl, you really like these little public displays don't you?" He asked with a gleam in his eyes. "I bet if I was to tell you to strip and give me a blow job on the way home, you'd do it."

"Yes..." I said honestly. "I want to please you. I wouldn't even have to cum yet. At least not until Cris releases me from my promise. I love you and I want to make you happy." I stated bluntly. 

"Shit, you're serious!" Harry exclaimed as he pulled into traffic. 

"Hell yes, do you want me to prove it?" I said as I moved closer to him on the big bench seat of his truck. I reached over and stroked his hardening cock through his pants. 

"You don't care that one of your friends might see you with an old geezer like me?"

"If you weren't married, I'd marry you in a second. I want people to know I'm your lover and Crystal's too. I'm not ashamed of you. Are you ashamed of me?" I asked hurt.

"No darling, we're not ashamed of you, but we do have to be careful. I'd love nothing better than for you to get naked so I could just look at you as I drive. We do love you, or this would have stopped long ago. Damn!!!" He yelled at my actions.

No sooner that the words were out of his mouth, I was taking off my top and bra. I was going to show him just what I'd do for him. He really knew I meant business when I lifted my ass of the seat so I could skinny out of my pants. Within a minute, I was naked and smiling at him. I wanted to stroke myself, but didn't want to break my promise. 

"Look at what I've only given to you and Crystal in the past six months. I've even sent the one chick I was looking at hooking up with packing." I told him as I leaned back against the passenger door opening myself to his view. 

"Look how wet my pussy is just thinking about making love to you guys." I added as I opened my legs as far as they would go.

"We got to get off this main road." He said as he took one look and swerved into the right lane with the blaring horns of offended drivers. Once he was on a side-road, he pulled out his cell.

"Honey, is she off her punishment?" He asked his wife when she answered. "Okay, we'll be there in a little bit... What, oh, she is trying to prove how much she loves us and I think I'm going to put her to the test... Yeah, I love you too, bye."

I looked expectantly as he slowed down to make another turn. I hoped it was good news, because I really did love him and really wanted to prove it any way I could. I was so horny; I would have fucked him on Main Street in the middle of rush hour in front of my parents. 

He turned into a secluded park and told me. "She said that you still can't touch yourself, but other than that, you've served your time. I think she has something special in mind for you when we get home, but she knows we'll be a little late." 

"Where are we going?" I asked as I waved to a man who tripped over his dog, going potty on the side of the road.

"We are going to see how far you're willing to take this." He said as we pulled up into the riverside park. There weren't any cars, but there were a few boats still on the river. 

"I'll do what ever you want, except fuck someone else. I don't want anyone else I want you and Crystal." I told him with conviction. "I want you and I've waited so long."

"I know sweetheart, your wait is over... But..." He said as I was ready to throw myself at him. "You have to do exactly what I say. Do you trust me?" 

"Yes, whatever you want!" I was more than ready and I knew he would never do anything to hurt me.

"Okay, we're going over to that bench over there. If this gets to be too much for you let me know and we'll come back, but I want you to walk over there naked and when I get in front of you, you're going to take me out and suck me."

"Okay!" I said as I jumped out the door. 

"Sweetie, you might want to take your clothes... It's getting chilly." Harry said surprised at my actions.

"You'll keep me warm." I told him without a doubt.

"Damn, she means it." Harry said as he followed my naked ass over to the table. "Okay, you want to give them a show, take down my pants and start sucking me."

Thinking back on it, I should have brought my clothes. Oh, not to cover me, but those rocks were murder on my knees. Yep, you guessed it. I sank down right there, not even trying to hide my body and swallowed my lover whole and hard. 

"Oh shit!" He gasped as my tongue swirled around his cock head. I licked and sucked like it was my favorite lollypop. That lasted for about five minutes before he pulled me up saying.

"That's so good, but I need to fuck you." 

"Yes, baby, fuck me... make love to me... Take me....I LOVE YOU" I shouted out as he buried his cock in my tight unused cunt. Damn that felt good. I would try and tell you what we said, but all I remember were a bunch of grunting and panting as we fucked each other with wild abandon 

It didn't last long, but man was it intense. It was my first truly simultaneous orgasm. I don't know who started cumming first, I really didn't care. I was cumming on my lovers cock and I was getting filled with his love juice. That was all I needed. 

After one long groan and shutter later, he sagged down to the bench seat as we panted to get our breath. In the background, I could have sworn I heard clapping. I looked over his shoulder, and saw one of the boats pulling away with a hand raised in salute. 

As I looked into his eyes, I told him. "I do love you. This is more than just sex. I've had sex. I've even had good sex. But what happens with the three of us is way beyond sex. I don't want to be away from you guys again." Tears were falling as I told him how I felt.

"Shh, it will be okay. Let's go to the car and get your clothes before someone comes." Harry said as he stroked my back.

"I don't care if someone comes. I don't care if they see me making love to you. I don't want to hide this anymore I love you and I want to tell the world." I sniveled and wept... Man was I emotional.

"I know we have to be careful," I told him reverently. "But I don't want to leave you guys again. Can't I just move in with you so I can be close? PLEASE? I'll do anything. Just don't make me stay away again." I begged... So much for me being a domme Goth. Oh, I was still Goth, but I was learning I wasn't dominant. I clutched him so tight, even his softening dick couldn't escape my grasp. 

"Shh," He stroked and reassured me. "We'll talk to Cris and see what she says. We need to move before the rangers come and bust us for indecent exposure." He said as he tried to separate.

"No, I don't want to let you go yet. You feel so nice tucked up inside me. Beside if I get up, you'll have a mess in your lap." I smiled as he leaned in and kissed me.

"Yeah, but if you make Cris wait anymore..." He left hanging. 

"Okay" I sighed. For Cris I'll do it. I want to see her too. How do I convince her that I love her?" I asked as I slowly relaxed enough for us to disengage. 

"The same way you told me. Just tell her the truth and she'll see it in your eyes. I love you too by the way. Just remember Crystal is always first, but I have enough love in my heart for both of you." Harry told me lovingly. 

"Oh God I've wanted to hear those words. I love you so much..." I said as I stood up and ran to the truck. I ran not because I was afraid to be seen nude with Harry, but because it was getting windy. Have you ever had a cold draft between your legs with hot sticky cum oozing out? Gives you the shivers.

I used my panties to clean up the best I could and got dressed as Harry headed back to the main road and home. I say home, because even then I considered their house my home. It's where I wanted to be. 

I shoved my dirty panties in my pocket and shoved my bra into my bag. I knew if I had my way, I wasn't going to need them within minutes of getting Crystal alone and I planned on that as soon as I saw her. 

I started to cry as we pulled up. I saw her at the door. As soon as I saw her, I knew she was waiting for me. I ran up and gave her a big hug and kiss then proceeded to blubber in her arms.

"I'm sorry.... I love you... I'm so sorry... I missed you, I don't..." You get the picture. I was a mess. It was Harry that helped me save face in front of his sons. 

"You might want to take her to the room. She's a bit emotional" Harry said as he leaned down and kissed his girls. Crystal looked at Harry and asked. 

"Did she touch herself before you fucked her?" She had one arm around me as she stroked my face. 

"No, she was a good girl and she really needs to tell you something in private." Harry said as he pushed us towards the door. Once we were in the house, he guided us to their room and shut us in. I heard him tell one of the boys, when they asked what was wrong.

"Don't worry about it son, its just some girl stuff. Trust me you don't want to know. Just leave them alone for awhile and everything will be okay." I'm sure he said more, but I was busy tending to other things

Like kissing my lover Crystal. "Oh I'm so sorry. I won't put you in jeopardy again, just don't make me stay away like that again." I cried as I hugged her.

"I know sweetheart, I love you too. It will be okay. You just have to be careful when we are out in public. Especially somewhere I can be recognized .What we do in private, is just that private." She instructed me gently 

"Ohh, I Love...love you so much." I sniffed and smiled as she hugged me. Smiling she asked.

"So, Harry said he was going to test you. What did he make you do?" 

"He didn't make me do anything. I wanted to do it. I wanted him to see how much I love you guys. I knew it was a test and I promised myself I'd pass it. I kept my promise to you too. Probably the first one I have ever kept. Are we okay now?" I asked nervously 

"We were always okay. If I didn't love you, I wouldn't have punished you. Here sit down. I think we need to get some stuff straight." She led me over to the bed and sat next to me. Then she made my heart sing with joy.

"Dear, after that first time with all of us, I knew this could be something really special. But, you are also young and that could be a problem. You have to understand, this is a big risk for us. We talked about it and decided to test you and see if things could work." Kissing my brow, she went on.

"The first test was favoritism. We needed to know if this was either us or you wanting an affair with just one of us. You passed that one with flying colors. We did too. It never was about just Harry fucking you, or you having sex with me. It was about all of us enjoying the lovemaking, even if one of us wasn't there." She started unbuttoning my shirt.

"The next test was to see if you were willing to be trained. We needed to see if you could accept your place in our relationship. It was going fine until the Mall. I didn't expect Betty to be there, but I did know that one day... I'd need to know how you would act in public. I'm well known and if this got out..." She sighed

"Ask Harry, I've never been a fan of public displays of affection. It took him six months before I'd even let him hold my hand in public." As she was talking she was slowly taking off my shirt and running her hands over my breasts. 

"You almost failed that one, but you more than made up for it by accepting your punishment without complaint. That was the big one. If you learn limits, there is no telling where this can end. Now tell me what you did to show it to Harry."

I told her about stripping in the truck and how he had me walk to the table and sucking him. Her hands were busy unbuttoning my pants. I told her how we fucked out in the open, and that I didn't care who knew Harry was my lover. I also told her that I'd do the same with her. That was about as far as I got when she lay me down and asked. 

"So right now you're full of my husbands cum?" She started kissing my nipples as I hissed in a deep breath.

"Yeesss.... Except for what leaked out when we stood up." I told her as she pushed my hands under me. 

"Good, now I want you to lie perfectly still as I clean it out of you. Do you understand?"

"Yes Ma'ammm" I moaned as her warm breath hit my clit. I knew this was another test. 

She held my wrists as she pulled me down onto her mouth. She took her time gently licking me from the bottom of my pussy all the way over my clit. Every other lick she would stop along the way to nip someplace different. If I would move my hips, she would stop. 

"If you move I'll stop. If you want me to go on, you must stay still." I locked my legs on the side of the bed and just waited. I was rewarded by her tongue. I was breathing hard, trying to control my body so she wouldn't stop. I was concentrating so hard, my climax caught me completely by surprise. I couldn't hold back any more.

"OOOHhhhhhhh... Gooodddddd that feels sooo good. Please... please...Ohh uggggggggggggggggggg..." I moaned as she still just slowly licked and held me down.

I saw stars and flashes of lights. My ears roared and I couldn't do anything but gasp for air as she continued her sweet torture. I didn't realize she had let go of one of my hands until I felt two fingers penetrate my sopping pussy. She searched for a few seconds and found my spot. 

Ohh... Ohh... Ohh... I panted then my body seized. I can't describe the sounds I made as, all of a sudden; I squirted for the first time. It felt like every nerve was firing all at the same time as Cris just kept slowly, gently licking and sucking my gushing pussy. 

I had to move so I begged. "Don't Stop... Don't stop... Ohh, please Don't..." That's when she changed. She took my legs and pushed them up by my head as she latched onto my clit and sucked HARD. 

"OHH SHIT!!!" I screamed as I lost control of my body. It was so intense. I looked down and saw my cum splashing all over her beautiful tits. I didn't know she had taken off her clothes. My legs vibrated as she rubbed my clit, making me convulse again. Then I think I blacked out. 

I remember hearing a raspy sound. I felt her snuggled against me. Then I realized the sound was me trying to get air into my lungs. Crystal stroked my face, giving me small kisses and nipps as I came back to earth. I tried to talk.

"Shh sweetheart. It will be okay. I've got you. Just breathe, I've got you." She reassured me as my body tingled everywhere. I never had a climax like that before. It was funny. I remember thinking that I was going to have to teach her how to eat pussy. I was the one who needed to be taught. 

"Don't worry dear, its not always that intense. I've got you... I'm here love just relax." Relax? I couldn't even move if I tried. I couldn't get any more relaxed if I wanted too. I wanted to say so much, but all that came out was.

"I Love You!" 

"I love you too. You'll be fine in a few minutes." Crystal massaged my over taxed muscles, soothing me as I tried to regain feeling in my extremities.

"Oh Shit, The boys they heard all that." I gasped out realizing just how loud I'd been. Crystal just laughed. 

"It wouldn't be the first time they heard the sounds of lovemaking coming out of this room, but no. Harry took them out to get Pizza and a movie. Yes, we have to careful and not let them see us make love, but they are young, not dumb." She informed me as she pushed my sweat drenched hair out of my eyes. 

"When you can, we can go take a shower." She added as she looked at the clock. "If I know my boys, they'll be home in about an hour." That was good because it took me over half of that before I would even think of standing up. Crystal explained many things to me while we snuggled together.

She explained where I was to fit in the relationship. That I was now a part of a greater whole. She taught me that they liked games of control, and usually Cris was the submissive, but with me, she would always be dominant. 

"We have tried to show you the joys you can experience being in the submissive role. We wondered if you would make a good sub. You are so outgoing and boisterous normally. You have to know we will never hurt you. We're not into pain. We are into pleasure only. I know Harry wants to try anal play with you too. You have this week to let us know if you can handle all this." She helped me into the shower as she taught me more.

"Remember we will never do anything you don't want. Remember the safety word. Use it a few times to make sure that boundary is set in stone. Then you can immerse yourself in the pleasure we want to give you." 

"Can't I ever be dominate?" I asked.

"No, it is hard to explain, but it has to be this way, or it will not work. We each have to know our place or things can go really wrong. That's what happened to Olga. She added someone new without talking to us and everything collapsed. I know one day you will leave us and find your own place, but we have each other for now." She said before she washed my hair.




Learning to Serve Ch. 04



"But, I don't want to leave you. Do I have too?" I asked confused.

"We won't make you leave, but we are smart enough to know that someday you will want kids of your own. We can't give that to you, Harry's fixed. You would have to go find someone else to get you pregnant. We don't allow cheating, and that would be cheating to Harry. It would also be unfair." We would have continued the conversation, but Harry knocked on the door yelling.

"You guys done yet? The Pizza is getting cold and we're not waiting." We giggled as my stomach growled. I realized I was famished. 

After a fun dinner, everyone started the bedtime routine. To my surprise, they made no attempt in putting me in the spare room. They just put my stuff in their room. They didn't make a big deal about it, but it made me feel special. 

I felt even more special when they showed me that they had made room for my stuff in their closet. "Does this mean I can move in?" I asked pleased.

"We'll talk more about that later." Crystal told me. "This is for the stuff we will get you that you wouldn't want to take home. Stuff that you can keep here and we share. She opened the top drawer and showed me some of the outfits she had me try on the last time I was with her. I also saw the nipple rings I wore and some other interesting stuff. 

"We're taking the boat out tomorrow. Harry didn't know if you brought a suit. So we will keep some here for you. That and things you wouldn't have to explain to your mom." 

"WOW, Thank you guys. I don't know what..." I started to tear up as Crystal came behind me and gave me a big hug. 

"Let's go to bed, we have a big day tomorrow." Crystal said leading me to her side of the bed.

"Tonight, Crystal sleeps in the middle." Harry said as he got out of his clothes and climbed in. 

That night we made slow love to Crystal. She was the focus of all the attention as Harry and I pleased her. There was no mad rush of sex, but slow constant lovemaking. We took turns pleasing her nipples and pussy. It was a night of truly sensual delights. This was about the love we felt for each other, not sexual gymnastics. It was mostly me kissing them as they made love together. 

When Crystal tumbled over the edge, she brought both of us with her. It is hard to describe, but it was a deeper, more meaningful orgasm as we all snuggled and loved each other. Soon after, we all drifted to sleep in a tangle of legs and arms. 

The next morning, I was woken up by a playful slap on my bare ass. Crystal was already up and making breakfast and it was left up to Harry to wake me up. He was dressed in summer shorts and opening my eyes I noticed that he had nothing on under them as I saw the pink head peeking out.

"Get up lazy bones. We've got to get going or we'll have to park a ways from the boat launch." Harry said as he tweaked my ass and ribs making me squirm.

"What time is it?" I moaned half asleep not bothering to cover up even though the door was open.

"Eight, now get up. He said patting and rubbing my ass again. 

"Hhmmmmm, you like that don't you?" I asked as I started feeling tingles where his hands were roaming.

"It looks like you do too, but its time to get up." He said with another firm slap on my ass. I got up and started heading toward the spare bathroom. Harry grabbed me at the door and redirected me.

"Wrong way sweetheart. Beside I don't think you want to give the boys a show. They're already up packing the boat. You sleep in here, you can use the bath in here. Just don't make a mess." He said as he gave me a lingering kiss.

"Crystal has set out your clothes, so hurry. Daylight is burning." Harry said as he left. 

After I got out of the shower and was finally awake enough to see what was set out, I was even more surprised. 

Crystal had a two inch leather collar with my name in studs on it, set out beside a crimson bikini. I put the top on and it fit perfectly. It had just enough material in the cups to cover my full breasts and leave a deep plunge. There was an inch wide bone shaped clasp that held it closed in the front.

The bottoms fit snugly and were high cut, but with enough material so it wouldn't ride up my ass. They narrowed to a thin strip, just enough to cover the bare essentials in the middle and then flared back out to cover my pussy lips. It was the sexiest suit I'd ever seen. 

Looking in the mirror and with the material stretched, I saw the outline of the skull and crossbones in black that fit right over each nipple and crowing my pubic mound. I don't know how much they spent on this outfit, but I knew it was expensive. 

The leather collar was silk lined and fit me perfectly. It had a place for a chain to clasp in between the middle letters of my name. Then I saw the T-shirt and what I thought were shorts. The T-shirt molded to me like a second skin. It was black and had a picture of a sexy bound woman with the word "OWNED" under her as she knelt looking up with big innocent eyes, biting her gloss red lower lip in anticipation. I knew if I was wearing pants, it would show a hint of midriff. 

I opened the shorts to find out it was a long clingy wrap that matched the suit. Once I figured out the ties, and moved it so the split was over my hip, it looked like I was nude under it. It was just fucking hot. 

Then I slipped into the inch and a half lifted toe black sandals that had matching studs to the collar. The lifted heel made my legs look longer and my ass push out more, but were still comfortable to walk in.

I don't know how she did it, but this outfit was completely feminine, superbly Goth and totally hot. I was going to turn some heads today. All I needed was my make-up. I turned to get my bag, but noticed a note. All it said was, 'yours is the middle section.' 

Looking at the big mirrored medicine cabinet, I tried the middle door and it opened with all the make-up I'd ever use. It was in the right colors and brands. It had all the stuff I wished I had the money to buy. On the middle-shelf was a post-it note, reminding me. 'Remember we are going out in the sun and swimming.' In Crystal's neat script.

I walked out fifteen minutes later. I went into the kitchen when I heard Crystal's voice directing traffic.

"There she is." She said as she saw me. "I hope everything fit. I know it's always better to try things on, but well we know why... You do look good though." She said as she came over and gave me a soft loving kiss.

"Now, go help finish getting the boat and truck ready. We're leaving in a few minutes." She said hustling me out of the way so she could finish packing the big cooler with what looked like enough food to feed an army. 

I walked out just as Harry was pulling the boat out. It was huge. Well a lot bigger than I thought it would be. It was like twenty five feet long and looked almost ten feet wide. I knew enough to know it was a pontoon boat with a big black engine on the back. It had a cover, a table and places to sit or lay out. It also had two seats set up for fishing. 

"Come on, let's go." Harry urged as he lowered a ladder and climbed on. I followed, looking amazed.

"Wow, this is fucking cool." I said taking in all the cool things on the boat.

"And you're hot." Harry said as he gave me a quick hard kiss. "Put the poles under the long bench. The cushion is the lid." He added as the boys started handing stuff up to us. 

I lifted the lid to the other bench and saw new life vests. I'd even seen one that was dark pink with crossbones all over it, knowing that one was mine. I was going to say something about it, but the boys handed up a big raft thing and Harry had me help him tie it down. 

Once everything was stored, we all climbed into the truck. Harry and Crystal in the front seat with me and the boys in the back. You could feel the excitement as we pulled out of the driveway.

"It's the first time we're taking her out." Allan said excitedly. "I wanted to go out last week, but mom and dad said we had to wait for you. Then there was that boring party..." He babbled at me as I felt a hard thump in my chest. 

It took me only an instant to figure out they had spent well over a thousand dollars on me, and they waited for me to take out the boat. I felt so special. It wasn't about the money, but that they picked things they knew I would love and waited for me to do something special as a family. I misted up as Cris looked back and smiled at me. 

It took over an hour to launch the boat. There was already a line and we had to wait our turn. The only interesting thing that happed as we prepped the boat was there was this one guy. You know the type. At least he thought he was good looking. He was all oiled up and launching a smaller boat that had speakers on a bar over the back of it. 

He constantly stared at my tits as I helped get everything ready. As I jumped off the boat to get the last bag of towels and whatnot, he finally came up to me and asked. 

"So are you really?" I didn't like the look, the smell of booze or the fact that he was talking to my tits not my face. 

"Am I really what?" I asked peeved. Not remembering what was on my shirt.

"Owned? Your shirt..." He got out before I understood and answered.

I pushed out my tits more and told him. "Yes... Totally." Was all I said as I spun around and headed in between Crystal and Harry. 

It was so great. The look on his face with his eyes all bugged out as Harry sat me on his lap and let me back the boat off the trailer. We tied it off so he could park the truck and trailer as Crystal and I settled everything in its place while the boy ran around being boys. 

We laughed as looser boy headed off with his speakers blaring crap music and at full speed. We laughed harder when within a minute; he was stopped by the harbor patrol. 

We found a good spot and launched the big raft. Crystal and I lay on the raft while Harry and the boys fished off the front of the boat. What was cool was the raft was big enough that we could move around and not tumble into the water. When it started warming up, Crystal suggested we oil ourselves up so we wouldn't burn. 

We took turns rubbing the oil on lovingly. That was when I found out a secret about my suit. It had two hidden clasps that held the gusset together. As Crystal was rubbing oil on my thighs, she reached up and in one deft move opened it.

She rubbed me as she said. "We're going to have to trim you again. Remember to keep your sarong on if you tease Harry today. No sense in giving the boys a show, but Harry said you like a bit of exhibitionism. Just remember they are still boys. There're not adults yet and we have to be careful."

She covered my ass cheeks with the slippery oil. I'm sure we would have ended up making love if we didn't hear another boat approach. It took her a second, but she snapped me back together. To the casual observer it just looked like two girls sunning and oiling each other until Harry called us in for lunch. 

All through lunch I thought of ways to tease Harry. Having the instant open swimming gear helped. But I had to be devious to not alert the boys. Not that it was hard. They were so into their fishing, it was almost pathetic. I knew in a couple of years, they would be fishing for bigger fish and if they took after their father, they would land them too.

After lunch, we decided to move to a more secluded spot. Harry was never one for crowds and on the river if there were two boats in visual distance that was too close for him.

He let me help him steer as we pulled away. I could feel his hard-on against my ass as we bumped over the waves. I lifted up for a second and moved my sarong so it was open in the back. I reached between my legs, found the snaps and flicked them open. 

My ass was still well lubricated by the oil and I could feel my cheeks slip and slide as the waves moved me against him. Harry waved at a passing boater as I reached behind me and found his open shorts leg. I reached in and grabbed his cock. Pushing the material aside I lifted him until his member could ride in the furrow of my slick ass.

It was great. I could hear the catch in his breath over the sound of the motor. I was so slick there was no resistance and his penis slid between my cheeks. I could feel the head every time it popped out of the top of my cleft then slide back down in. I admit I was grinding myself into him. Then the same idiot passes up creating a big wake.

I was coming down as we hit the wake. The wave shoved Harry up out of sync and the next second I felt him pierce my asshole. I sucked air in, in surprise. Harry tried to stop, but before we could do anything, he was over halfway in. 

He clutched me. "Don't move or it will hurt more. Stay still until you can relax. I'm sorry." He said in my ear

"Not your fault." I gasped as we fought the motion of the still moving boat. Harry was trying to hold himself back, but he couldn't move any farther back into the seat. Yeah, it hurt at first and if it wasn't for all the oil it would have really hurt. But, it didn't hurt any more than when I lost my cherry.

I stiffened as a stray thought crossed my mind. I just gave Harry my anal cherry. All of a sudden I felt warm as my muscles relaxed. I was giving my lover something even his wife couldn't. As I relaxed and due to the rocking motion of the boat, He slipped in farther. 

"Lift up" He said, trying to hold me off him and control the big boat. The rocking of the boat felt good as my body responded to the natural rhythm of our bodies. 

"I'm okay... It's okay..." I whispered back to him. "Just let me get used to it." I whispered staying still as my ass tingled. At my words, I felt him get harder. Knowing I had him in me. I felt emboldened. 

"That's right baby. I've just given you my ass cherry. Want to see if you can make me cum big boy?" I said as I felt another ripple and him sink in a little further. 

Another boat passed and Harry waved, telling me to wave too. As I lifted my hand to wave, I lost the support of my arms and as Harry relaxed his hips I felt him bottom out in my ass. It was intense knowing I had my lovers cock buried in my ass as I waved to the smiling people. 

We stayed that way, softly rocking with the waves, until we rounded the corner to a secluded cove. My ass was tingling sending pleasant bursts of energy up my spine and my pussy throbbed in time with the motor. We sat still as the boat coasted to a stop. Crystal and the boys set the anchor and the boys scrambled onto the raft so they could slash around in the water. 

I know I was breathing hard as his fat dick throbbed in virgin territory. My nipples were hard and my legs trembled as we just sat there. There was no other motion other than the rocking boat as it bobbed in the water. I could hear the soft splashes against the bottom as we sat there locked together. Crystal shook me out of my stupor as she walked up and asked.

"So what are you two doing?" She had a raised eyebrow, knowing we were up to something. "I bet if I was to feel your pussy, it would be full." She said with a smile.

"Nope," Harry gasped.

"Uh huh," she said as she ran her hand under my sarong. I jumped as her hand found my drenched pussy, when she hit my clit... 

"Oh shit! Ohh, ohh mmmmnnnnn uggggggg." I gurgled as I gushed on her hand. I started cumming, I felt Harry get really big in my ass, and then he started pumping his cock into me. 

Harry just grunted as he filled my ass and started cumming. Cris saw my face, knew I was cumming and shoved two fingers into my clutching pussy. I went totally over the edge, as my lovers held me up between them. I had Crystal's arm trapped between my tits and legs as I rocked back and forth on Harry spurting cock and her wiggling fingers. 

When Harry was done cumming, he grabbed my hips and pulled me into his lap. "Don't move... Stay still... Damn that was good." He huffed as he tried to catch his breath. Crystal was smiling as she pulled her fingers out and was slowly stroking my pussy and clit. 

"So sis, you like that?" She asked as my breathing started coming back to normal.

"That was fantastic. It was unbelievable... I wasn't going too, but the wave and wow..." I tried to explain. 

She laughed as she pulled her hand out and licked her fingers. She went to the cubby that had the towels and got one out. "I think you're going to need this and then a quick swim to clean up." She said holding the towel so no one could see Harry's softening dick come out of my ass.

There was a slight pop and as squishy gurgle as his cum dripped out. "Keep it open and dive in. Once you've rinse, you can snap it back together." She said, giving me some good advice, which I took. 

Even after I swam, I could still feel his cum in my ass for hours. It was so erotic. After awhile we pulled closer to the shore so the boys could go explore. I covered Crystal with a light blanket as she was leaning against Harry. Her legs were propped up on the edge of the tanning section and I kneeled between them. 

I looked at Harry who was rubbing Cris's neck and breasts as he nodded to me. I headed under the blanket, looking for her honey pot. When I found it, I moved her suit out of my way and started licking her beautiful pussy. 

We took our time pleasuring her under the sun until she shuttered and fed me her nectar. I came up and she kissed me, tasting herself on my face. I took Harry's place as he moved between her legs. Taking his cock out, I watched as he slid it into her glistening sex. He slowly rocked back and forth while I kissed her. It was incredible watching them make love, knowing I was a part of it. 

I would tweak her nipples every time he would bottom out. In no time she was completely uncovered. She started sucking my nipples as I sucked hers and Harry fucked her. The boat added motion and the sun felt warm as we all made love. She stiffened in a good cum and Harry emptied whatever he had left in her hot pussy.

As soon as he pulled out and before any could spill, I moved down and cleaned her pussy with my tongue. Before Harry could put back on his shorts, I also softly sucked his sensitive cock clean. 

We stayed there cuddling until we heard the boys come back saying they were hungry. It was getting late and even though we didn't want too, it was time to go.



Learning to Serve Ch. 05



Author's notes: I hope you have enjoyed this fantasy. This will be the final chapter of this story. I will let you, the reader; fill in where it goes after this. I know I could take this story in many different directions, but as the title says, this story is how she learned to serve an older couple. That journey will be complete at the end of this chapter. Once again I would like to thank Wolf Vixen for her invaluable help in making this a better story. Enjoy!

You want to hear an oxymoron? How about a happy Goth! I mean most people think of Goths as pasty faced gloomy people who wear too much makeup, chains, dog collars, black clothes... You get the picture. Now, take that picture and put my big happy face on it. 

Yeah, I still had my pink and green striped hair. I still wore my custom collar. I even had other new and exciting accessories, but I'll get to them later. I was living a dream. Sometimes even I couldn't believe it.

My friends started wondering why I was so happy. I mean, they knew my folks were having problems, I still needed a car and I was still stuck at the local collage trying to get my education. By all outward signs I should've been as miserable as they were.

What they didn't know was that I was involved in a very special relationship with Harry and Crystal. Yeah, my older lovers. 

Some of my friends wondered why I didn't go out and party with them anymore. Why was I always working at their house, why didn't I have time for them anymore? Damn the whining gets to a person. 

Well I guess it was because I was having too much fun doing adult things rather than being childish and petulant. I mean the thought of going out, getting drunk, watching someone puke and maybe getting lucky? Is that what I really wanted out of my life? Trust me, that's what they mean by going out and partying. 

No! I wanted to be surrounded by love and affection. I wanted to know I could devour pussy to my hearts content, having my cunt fucked raw at the same time and then snuggle between two loving bodies as we all fell asleep. I mean I had it all. No guilt, no drama, no bullshit. I had a man and a woman who loved me for me. 

All I had to do was love them, keep our secret and enjoy the benefits. Yes, I had to become a sub to do it, but the benefits far outweigh the price. I have to admit, that I had problems with being submissive at first, and what I'm about to tell you is how I learned to get over all that and serve Crystal and Harry as their younger lover. 

After the boat trip I knew I was totally in love with them and was more than happy to show it. Psychologists call it the enmeshment phase. Most people call it the sickening phase. Anyone who has watched a friend fall in love will know what I'm talking about. 

It's when they get all mushy and clingy. I had it bad. If I wasn't glued to Crystal, I was pinned at Harry's hip. My grades dropped a bit because I spent more time daydreaming about my lovers and not paying attention to classes.

Considering it was summer semester and I only had one class, that should give you a clue how bad it was. When Crystal saw my midterm report, she took action. 

We were puttering around the yard when the subject came up. As usual I was trying to get my lover's mind off work and distract her into some play time.

"So how's school going?" Cris asked watching my ass wiggle as we weeded.

"Okay I'm pulling a C-." I responded wiggling my butt to entice my lover. 

"C-! I thought you were pulling at least a 3.0. What's wrong?" Crystal was concerned. It was one of things, which reassured me that they loved me and I wasn't just a sex toy. Not that I minded being their sex toy. 

"I was," I told her. "This semester I'm just having trouble focusing." I added with an eye wiggle. "It's not like I have anything else on my mind lately."

"Lexi what am I going to do with you." She said exasperated. "Come on let me see your work." She hauled me up, slapped my ass and headed into the house. 

With my ass tingling and thinking about getting lucky, I followed her into our room. God that still makes me shiver. Our room, yeah I stayed in their room sleeping with them when I spent the night. I was snapped out of it by Cris.

"Okay let me see your work." She ordered. When I showed it to her, she was upset. 

"This is atrocious. Allen could do better. You're not even trying. What did we say? If this is going to be a problem, you can stay in the spare room until schools out."

"NO! I'll do better." I said knowing she wasn't kidding. She was a teacher after all.

"So why is it so hard to do good work? If you need more time at your mom's house..."

"No, not that." I exclaimed. "When I'm over there all I get to hear is mom crying or them arguing. I do so much better when I'm here. It's just that when I'm in class, you or Harry will cross my mind and well..." I left hanging. 

"Sweetheart, if you ever want to make something of yourself, you have to have your degree."

"Can't I just move in here?" I asked for the thousandth time. 

"I thought you said we were a distraction. Would it get better or worse if you lived here full time?" She looked at me sternly, letting me know that she wanted an honest answer.

"It has to get better. I mean then I wouldn't have to worry about when I'd see you again. It's not my fault... I'm sitting there listening to the boring lecture. The next thing I know, you or Harry crosses my mind and everything else goes blank.' I tried to explain.

"So this..." She held up the offending paper, "is about lack of concentration?"

"I just get so excited about loving you!" I protested.

"I love you too, but this is not good. You have to learn to concentrate no matter how horny you are. I should be able to be licking your little quim during class and you do better than this." I shivered at the thought. Cris has the softest tongue and is the best cunt licker I've ever met. When she makes love to me...

"What did I just say?" She snapped me back to the conversation. I gave her a blank look. "I see. As soon as you think sex, your brain turns off. You're worse than Harry. Do you think it's going to get better if you live here and get more sex?" She demanded in her quiet voice.

"I don't know. All I can think about is making love and the things we do together." I told her honestly.

"I see," She said thinking. "So it all boils down to a lack of concentration. Go clean up the gardening stuff while I think about this." She told me absently.

I knew what that meant. That meant I was in trouble and she was thinking up my punishment. I hurried to comply with her order as I wondered just how bad it was going to be this time. 

I knew her punishments were lessons I needed to learn, that didn't make them any easier to take. Some how, she knew exactly what to do, to get the point across. I just hoped she didn't send me away again. That would be too much. I don't know what it is about Crystal, but she always knows exactly what buttons to push.

When I was done, I went into the room and my eyes widened when I saw the stuff laid out on the bed. I saw my nipple clips and my tits instantly responded. She also had out my collar, a leash, some gold chains I hadn't seen before and a strange shaped device I couldn't even think of how it worked. Crystal came in from the bathroom, drying her hands and carrying the lubricant we used when Harry fucked my ass. 

"I talked to Harry real quick, and he agrees." Crystal said getting my full attention. "You need to learn to concentrate no matter what is going on. So we are going to educate you this weekend." She saw the look on my face and reassured me.

"No, this isn't a punishment. We'll only do that if you don't pull your grades up to at least a B by end of semester. You're going to have to work at it, but it can be done."

"What?" I started and swallowed. "Yes Ma'am... What is all this for?" I asked if I wasn't going to get punished.

"These are going to be your training aids this weekend. The only time you will not wear them is when you're asleep or going to the bathroom. I'll help you then." I knew by the look on her face she was serious and as always I had two choices. Comply or see the end of our relationship.

"Rule one." She explained. "No orgasms unless we give you permission. Rule two. You will sleep in the spare room tonight. We want you to think about what is at stake, but we're not sending you away." She stroked my face as she told me the rest.

"I'm going to do everything in my power to make you cum and you are going to have to act like nothing is happening. If you are working, you keep working. If you are in a conversation, you will keep it up and not loose your place." She instructed. 

"Remember no cumming unless we give you permission. Are you willing to learn?"

Damn, she meant business. She knew that I would be right there as soon as my nipples were bound in the clips. Looking at the rest I started to see where she was going with all this. If I did this, I would be completely at her mercy and I knew it. So did she. She waited as I made up my mind.

"Yes Ma'am" I swallowed. "I'll learn, I promise." She just smiled at me and instructed.

"Get undressed, go to the bathroom and clean up. When you're ready, sit on the edge of the bed, on your hands and we'll start."

"Yes Ma'am." I said obediently. She watched as I stripped in front of her, not saying a word. Once I complied with her wishes, and was sitting on my hands on the edge of the bed, she came forward with my collar and told me firmly.

"You will do exactly as I say. You are now completely mine." She put my collar on and hooked the leash to it. "You will obey me and you will learn. This is for your benefit." The metal leash was cold as it hung between my breasts. Cris then attached the nipple rings and commented.

"This would work better it you were pierced, but that's not a good idea yet if you ever want to breast feed so we'll make do." I hissed as she sucked my hard nipples through the rings. 

This time they didn't have the weights on them. She clasped a chain onto each of them and fed them down to my bellybutton ring. Running them through belly ring she warned me.

"Remember when we got you the clit ring, what she said. Be careful not to pull it out and tear the hood." She clipped them on to the clit ring and pulled another chain over and clipped it on the bellybutton ring. After she fed that through the clit ring, I lost track of what she was doing. I had my eyes closed trying to control my breathing.

For those who have never been put into this kind of jewelry, it is very erotic. Every nerve is tingling as you feel the cold metal against your warm skin and the slight tugs against your nipples and clit. All I could do is sit there and wait as her warm hands softly brushed against me.

Crystal took the lube and got both ends of the device lubed up. "Lean back and spread your legs." She instructed as my eyes got wide. I started to get the idea of where that thing went.

It was a long pink thing that bent in the middle. I was sure one end went into my pussy. I was right. I gasped as she slid the cold rubber all the way in, touching my cervix in one smooth plunge. What I wasn't ready for was when I felt the other end start its trip up my ass. Because of the lube it slid right in before I could even think of tightening my muscles. 

My muscles were clamping and unclamping, trying to get used to the invasion. Cris helped me back up after she adjusted it to her satisfaction. 

"I'll let you sit there for a minute so you can get use to it." She told me as I sat there wide eyed and panting. 

What I didn't know was that everything was connected to the vibrator she put up inside me, by the chains. She helped me get on my panties as she explained.

"Once you're dressed, I'll demonstrate how this all works. Remember no cumming. You'll have to concentrate on not cumming." She admonished me. 

It took me a few minutes to get used to everything and get myself under control, but I figured it wasn't going to be that bad. I mean I could feel everything, but I could still function. That was until she pulled out a remote from her pocket and turned it on. 

"OH SHIT" I gasped as everything vibrated and tingled from my pussy and ass, through the chains, out to every part of my body. In less than ten seconds I was ready to explode. I was breathing hard, fighting it back. I was sweating, I was trying so hard not to cum. Crystal saw this and whispered in my ear. 

"Cum now." Then she kissed me. If she wasn't holding me up by my leash and collar, I would have fallen to the floor with my orgasm. It wasn't a climax, but damn it was close. All I could do is moan into Cris's mouth as we kissed and I came.

She turned off the remote and said. "Now you know how it works. You won't know if Harry or I will have the remote. When one of us sees you are busy, we will turn on the remote and expect you to continue what you are doing. I let you cum to take the edge off. Are you ready?"

When I nodded my head yes, she added to her warning. "Remember, you are not on display for my sons. Keep your shirt loose. You might even want to put another one on to cover better. This is about you learning to concentrate, not how hot you look in your chains. Remember we love you." She said as she led me out of the room by my leash. 

I got the point almost instantly as she hooked my leash on a belt loop and it swung making contact with the other chains under my shirt. The only respite I had was that my pants dimmed the feeling as the chains pulled on my clit ring. But that was short lived. As soon as I got busy helping Cris in the kitchen, the vibrator came on.

"Ohh, fuck!' I hissed in reaction, as Cris just looked at me and said.

"I need three eggs and two cups of milk and watch your language." She watched intently as I fumbled my way through her instructions. I almost dropped the eggs when the vibrator went off. 

The rest of the weekend was the same. Crystal knew when I was close and she did let me cum two more times. Both times she pulled me into a room by my leash and ordered me to cum. 

Harry just acted like nothing was going on; even though I knew he had the remote most of the weekend. Even my sex fogged brain was starting to get it. 

It was Crystal who put me to bed at night, taking of all the jewelry and laying it out the dresser after she would clean each piece. She put the vibrator in the top drawer after she made me clean it for the next days use. She leaned down and kissed me.

"We love you." She said as she left the room.

I had to get up and get a drink. I could hear Harry and Crystal making love in their room and felt depressed that I wasn't a part of it. If nothing else, that pushed the message home the hardest. If they wanted me to get an education, then only straight A's would do. I didn't want to disappoint them or me again. 

When Harry dropped me off at my mom's house he reminded me. "Work first, play later. Don't you think Crystal would love to take a day off and just say fuck it, I want sex all day? Don't you think I haven't been tempted to pick you up from school and spend the afternoon just fucking you until we can't move? There is this little thing called life you have to worry about. It's not all fun and games, no matter how we wish it were." 

After that, things settled down. I wasn't complaining, but a lot of the spontaneity left our lovemaking. It was always if I had my work done first, and if not, then one of them would help me until it was done. In a way it showed me again just how much they cared. They weren't doing this for them. They were doing this for me. They love me and want me to succeed in life. 

I knew my parents were having problems, but I never knew how bad it was until one night when they got drunk and everything came out. After I heard them yelling at each other. I frantically called Harry.

"Please come get me." I begged. "I can't stay here anymore. I got to get out." I was in hysterics. 

Once I heard he was on the way, I started packing what stuff I was going to take. I planned on never coming back after what I heard. 

"I'm going to Crystal and Harry's" I yelled at them as they continued to scream at each other. As soon as I saw the lights of Harry's big truck I grabbed my bags and hit the door.

"What's wrong sweetheart" Crystal asked as she wrapped me in her arms as soon as I emptied my hands. 

"I can't go back... I just can't," I blubbered as she tried to calm me down. 

Harry gave me a hug and started to the door until he heard the shouting and decided just to leave. As he drove us home I spilled the story I overheard.

"My dad is having an affair." I started.

"Yes, we thought you already told us that. What's wrong, what happened?" Harry asked looking in the mirror as Cris held me in the back seat.

"Her name is Alexis and she's my age. From what I heard tonight, she looks like me. He won't have sex with mom anymore, but he's fucking me by proxy. I can't take it. He's always leered at me, but I never knew..." I broke down and cried in Cris's arms. Just the thought of my dad wanting to fuck me freaked me out. 

"Wow, that's a lot." Crystal said stroking my back.

"I've caught him watching me in the bathroom." I forced myself to go on. "I don't ever want to go back. I hate him. He's even given her one of his credit cards. She called tonight trying to force my mom out of the house so she could move in. It's just so sickening. My father wants to fuck me!" I cried more as it washed over me.

My dad never said he loved me like Harry and Cris did. He would just call me inappropriate pet names and leer at my tits. I knew my dad had to work out of town a lot, but I never thought he would be fucking my doppelganger while he was away. Now this bitch wanted to take over my mother's house and my dad was insisting that I stay. 

I mean I'm open minded, but shit. That's just too much. I could never look at my father like I look at Harry. Harry has always offered me unconditional love even before I jumped him the first time. The only thing that has changed is now it also involves all forms of love. But it's just that... Love! Not some perverted incest fuck fantasy. 

My father didn't care what my grades were or how I was doing. All he cared about was getting what he wanted. I had been asking for a car since I was accepted into collage. He never had the money. He bought her a car though. He let her use his credit card to buy clothes, but I never could get him to buy me anything. Most of the new stuff I had, Crystal and I bought together. 

When we got home, Harry settled us into the bedroom and kissed us both goodnight and headed into the spare room. He knew I was freaked out and he let it be just us girls. See what I mean... That's love. He knew what I needed and gave up his spot on his bed so I could feel better. 

I cried most of the night as Crystal soothed me. We didn't even get undressed as we tried to sleep. I had nightmares of my father raping me all night. When I would snap awake, Crystal was there loving me back to sleep. 

I woke up to Harry having a terse conversation on the phone. When I heard what he was saying, I knew it was with my mother.

"Yes, she's save here with us... She can stay as long as she needs too. I can come over and get the rest of her stuff later when your husband isn't around... Yes, I understand. Yes, you can come over and talk to her, but he can't... Yes if he does, well anyway... He's not welcome."

He listened as I heard my mom crying, telling him an abridged version of what happened. "Uh huh... I know... Yeah it can be tough... Yeah..." He let her vent.

"Well, the only thing I can think of is she needs a car. If you can't afford one right now, we'll get her something to use. It's a lot farther to school from here and we don't want her to miss her classes... Yeah I know... Don't worry about it...Yeah." He said as my mom went on another rant.




Learning to Serve Ch. 05



I looked at Crystal and asked. "You'll buy me a car?" She just smiled and said.

"We've been looking, but don't expect too much... Harry is thinking about a little used Focus or Neon. Something economical, you can drive to school and to do errands. That will give me more time if you can do some of the running around." 

Oh my God!!! They were going to buy me a car. How cool was that. They had already been looking, so it was more than... God, I love these people. I couldn't wait for Harry to get off the phone. As soon as he hung up I was in his arms.

"I love you so much!" I exclaimed.

"Love you too Little-bit." Harry said as he stroked my back. "Now, you need a shower if we're going car shopping." I squealed and hugged both of them as I pulled Crystal in the bathroom with me. 

We washed each other as we had gotten used to doing and helped with hair and make up. There was no sex involved other than some sweet caresses and gentle touches. Harry laid on the bed and watched us as we got ready. It was great.

I know I drove them crazy, but we ended up finding me a black four door Kia that was so cute. Cris had even bought me a sticker for my back window that said. "Caution, Psycho Goth Bitch Behind the Wheel." It even had Jack in the corners. It was so cool. 

The only stipulation was that if I wanted to go anywhere other than school or errands for them, I had to get a job to pay for gas and Insurance. Not a bad deal if you ask me. 

That weekend, the boys had an overnight camping trip, and Crystal and I decided it was time for a celebration. She even hinted at a surprise for me. I know I was never happier and was looking forward to the weekend. 

It was the perfect Indian summer weekend. It was a nice bright days with cool but not cold evenings. We played, who could make you cum the fastest in the morning. I won. I had Harry filling my mouth with his creamy juice in less than five minutes. 

I wore some of my jewelry all day as we walked around the property almost naked. We swam in the pool and lounged in the spa as I licked Cris to her first climax. We even almost got caught.

We were in the living room, somewhere we usually couldn't play because of the boys. Harry was sitting back in his big comfy recliner. I was on his lap with his hard cock buried in my ass. Crystal was teasing my pussy and nipples that had their clips on and a single chain to connect them. She was slowly licking my clit, nipping at the clit ring I wore, while holding a special vibrator on my G spot. 

I was in heaven. My body was receiving all the love and attention it craved. I was slowly sliding up and down on his cock as I moved my hips to get the most out of what Cris was doing to my pussy. Thinking back on it, that was when something very profound click deep down inside of me. I realized as long as I could live by the rules I could have this for a long time. 

Just the thought of it had me ready to climax. I was so close, and then the doorbell rang. It was my mom. Crystal shoved the vibrator under the seat of the chair as she got up to get her robe. Now I knew why she kept it so close. 

In a scramble, I jumped off Harry's still straining dick as I ran to the room to find my robe, or something to put on. Harry, being a guy, just pulled on some sweats. The big problem was there was no way to hide the smell of sex that hung heavy in the air. 

My fingers shook as I tried to get the chains off and put my bathing suit on. I heard them talking to my mom as they led her out to the porch. I know she had to go through the living room and it still smelled of the sex we were having.

When I finally got myself together, I went out to my mom and gave her a hug. I was blushing and I know it. Mom just smiled as her nose wrinkled. I knew she could smell my sex and the spicy sent of the lube that was still coating my ass that was still missing the attention of Harry's cock.

What most people don't realize is, even if you don't recognize the smell of sex, it will make you horny. I knew it had that effect on my mom. I saw her nipples get hard and watched as she became coy with Crystal and started flirting with Harry. 

Oh, it wasn't obvious, but I could tell. Yes, I had a flash of jealousy, but instantly remembered what happened the last time. So I bit my tongue and even offered her the use of one of my suits so she could swim. Thankfully she declined and after seeing I was okay, headed home.

"It's about time." I groaned as I slumped against Crystal as the door shut.

"Now you know why we like our privacy." Harry said watching as my mom pulled out of the driveway.

"Not that we didn't notice you teasing your poor mom." Added Crystal.

"Teasing? What do you mean? I just wanted her out of here before she recognized the odor and knew what we're doing. She'd fucking freak if she knew." Crystal just rolled her eyes.

"Why is it that kids always think their parents are stupid?" She asked the air. Looking at me she asked.

"Do you think she didn't notice your nipples sticking out or the shape of the rings under your top? What about the little chain dangling from your clit that's peeking out? Look down." I did and gasped.

"Oh shit... I thought I had everything covered." I said stunned. I might as well been naked. Everything showed. You could see the outline of my engorged clit, its ring and the chain that was dangling out the edge of my suit. 

"Yes and mister I have a hard on over there wasn't any help." She added looking at Harry. "I thought your mom was going to jump him. You can forget any mother daughter fantasies you have buster." He almost looked hurt.

"Well, it never crossed my mind... Not really anyway... Besides I have enough just keeping up with you two lovely's." He said in his own defense. 

"Yeah right...." Crystal said sarcastically. "Trust me; your mom knows that something is going on." She added to me. 

"She might not know what, but she's not stupid. She stayed long enough to see if you are really happy and went home horny because she is on the none plan. We need to find her a friend. That lady needs some positive attention." She pulled me in close and motioned Harry over for one of our big hugs. 

"We are proud of you though." She said kissing me tenderly. "I saw the emotions cross your face and saw you pull them in and not make a scene. You are learning. It is one thing to think you know something, but as long as no one says or does anything to confirm it. Then it's just a rumor, and we can deal with that." 

As I stood there in my lovers' embrace, it finally all made sense. I could have it all. Privacy when I needed it, all the love and attention I could ever want and as much sex as my body could stand. I realized that's what they wanted too. 

It was like a brick to the head. For me to be a part of this, I had to know my place in it. I was just as much in control as they were. They would never do anything to hurt me, or make me do anything I really didn't want to do. They gave me the choice at every turn. I realized the risk they had put themselves through just to love me. 

I was dizzy with understanding. I was a part of something very special. I mean everyone reads about living an alternative lifestyle, with open sex and all that. I didn't have that. I had a complete loving relationship with a couple that allowed me everything. 

"Thank you" I said in tears.

"For what?" Asked Harry.

"For loving me and waiting for me to understand." They just smiled.

"Of course we love you. If we didn't, none of this would've ever happened. We just hoped you would see it for what it really is before it was too late." Crystal said calmly.

"From the first time, I knew this could be great. I felt the love. It wasn't about the sex. I started training you then." Harry said as he ran his hands over my breasts.

"Oh, my god you did. That was what all the standing still so you could shave me was all about!" I gasped.

"Actually it started earlier than that, but we gave you the room to make the decision. We've loved you since Amber first brought you home. It was the only time I've ever been envious of one of our children. She got to be close to you and we wanted to be." Crystal said leading us back to the chair.

By the time we got back to the chair, we were all naked again I sighed as I felt my male lover's cock slide back into my welcoming ass. I could feel my woman lover's hot breath a second before her tongue caressed my clit. I finally knew I could have this as long as I wanted and they would love me enough to let me go if I ever chose to find another path. I had found what everyone looks for... I found bliss.

That is how I learned how to serve my older lovers. Once I figured it out, we've had many other great loving experiences. 

It is true, what they say. Love is an exponential thing. The more you love and are loved the more you give. The more you give, the more you receive. 

That was two years ago. Today is Crystal's birthday. I'm sitting here finishing this, wearing nothing but select pieces of my jewelry. I know what to wear as to how I want to be treated. I know if I wear my collar, they will train me. But If I wear my small chains they know just how to love me.

Tonight though, is all about Crystal. I have on the new choker chain that has a teardrop that hangs between my breasts. That connects to my nipple rings and the chain that connects them. Another chain goes down from there in single line connecting my belly ring, through my clit ring and ends with the gold balls in my pussy and ass. They are beautiful and so sexy.

I have the silk ropes out for Crystal. Harry and I will not stop loving her until she is completely spent. If we get anything, that will be okay too, but tonight is all about her pleasure. My pussy is drenched just thinking about it.... There's the door, so I better go.