http://www.mrdouble.com Subject: THE HELPER 4/7 - Chapter 4 - The Lesson I hadn't thought much about Marie's training and education for her position, until one evening, while we were lounging in bed after a strenuous sex session. Clarissa asked Marie about her training, and she explained. Marie attended a secluded school for young women who were going to become helpers. In this school, she studied the physiology, biology, psychology, folklore and history of sex. You see, they expected these women to be well-rounded. At first, her studies consisted mostly of classroom lectures and reading. However, the part of her training that interested Clarissa and myself the most was her "lab" work. Marie told us in detail about her first "hands on" session at her school. Marie was working with a tutor who was assigned solely to her. Marie's tutor was Joan. Joan was older and more experienced than Marie, and her job was to complete Marie's sexual education. For the actual practical experience, the school employed young men who were themselves specially screened and trained to serve as subjects for the girl's training on the male aspects of sex. (The tutors used themselves to teach the female aspects.) On Marie's first day in the "lab", Joan accompanied her into a room with a sink, chairs and a low, padded table. On the table was a nude man, apparently about twenty years of age. "Marie," said Joan, "This young man will be serving as our subject today. You will not be speaking with him, but will observe his reactions to our stimulus, and learn to recognize certain responses." Joan and Marie sat down in their chairs on opposite sides of the table. The young man was lying on his back. His penis, which was only slightly distended, lay across his thigh. Following Joan's instructions, Marie stared at it, and observed also that his scrotum, hanging below, was fairly tight, holding his testicles close to his body. Since it was warm in the room, Marie knew from her studies that this probably meant that he had not recently had sex, and was probably fairly horny. "Now, Marie," began Joan, "You will notice that his penis is not erect. Observe his penis and scrotum as I make it so." And with that, she grasped his cock, squeezing it and rubbing the head with her thumb. As his prick began to swell and lengthen, Joan began pumping up and down on it with her hand. Marie observed that his scrotum tightened slightly during this process. "Now, Marie, I want you to fondle his testicles." "But I thought that a male's testicles were sensitive, and easily hurt," said Marie. "Well, that's not entirely correct," replied Joan, who was still rubbing this poor young man's erect prick. Realizing that he was getting perilously close to climax, she stopped as she continued explaining male anatomy to Marie. "The testicles are sensitive, it's true. And some men do not like to have their balls handled. But the fact that the testicles are sensitive can make handling them very pleasurable to the male. And you can learn to enjoy it, too. Here, let me show you." Joan reached down and cupped the scrotum in her palm. She gave it a squeeze, and then another, harder one. "Now observe, you can actually apply quite a bit of pressure without any pain." Joan pressed her hand against the scrotum, pressing the young man's testicles up against his body. She actually pushed hard enough to move his entire body slightly on the padded table. He grunted. "Does that hurt?" Joan asked, looking directly at him. He shook his head, and licked his lips. Marie noticed that he was apparently enjoying having his balls handled in this way. "Unfortunately," continued Joan, "his scrotum is very tight because he has not recently had an orgasm. In order to illustrate other aspects of testicular manipulation, we will need to have his scrotum more relaxed. Also, I fear this poor young man is badly in need of a release." Turning once again to the young man, Joan said "On your hands and knees, please." He complied. Joan stood up. "Now, Marie, you stand here at the foot of the table, and observe his testicles and scrotum closely. Grab a pinch of skin between your fingers, and hold it. Observe what happens when I make him come." Marie moved to the foot of the table, between his feet. His testicles were hanging down slightly, and his rigid cock was almost tight against his belly. Marie took a small pinch of the skin of his scrotum between her thumb and forefinger. It felt wrinkled, tight and thick. Joan reached under the young man's belly and grasped his rigid tool in the middle. She squeezed and relaxed her hand several times, and then began slowly pumping it back and forth. As her hand reached the top of his cock, she rubbed her thumb across the crown with each stroke. She continued this for a few minutes, steadily increasing her tempo. Soon his breath was coming faster, and Marie noticed that his scrotum was contracting tightly, pulling his testicles almost within his body. "I see that his scrotum is really contracting!" exclaimed Marie. "As we learned in class, that means he is about to ejaculate," said Joan. She reached her other hand around the young man's waist, and positioned it where she could catch his semen as it emerged. She continued her pumping, faster and faster. The young man grunted again, and his cock jumped in Joan's hand. She squeezed it tightly, stroking his erection slightly as his sperm jetted forth. Her left hand was cupped in front of his rigid penis, and caught each jet of semen as it spurted out. His squirts became smaller and smaller, and finally slowed to a dribble. "Now, Marie, be sure to keep your grip on his scrotum, and observe closely." Joan released the young man's cock. As it softened and began dangling down, his scrotum relaxed. Marie noticed that the skin of his scrotum seemed to be getting thinner and less wrinkled, until his testicles were hanging far down from his body. His penis was completely flaccid now, and was pointing straight down to the table. "Don't move," Joan directed the young man. She turned to Marie, holding out her hand that contained his ejaculate. "See how much there is. Observe it's consistency is thick. These factors indicate that it has been some time since he has had an orgasm. Notice the odor and taste, too. These vary quite a bit from man to man, and even from one time to the next in the same man." Both Marie and Joan smelled, then tasted his cum with the tips of their tongues. Joan rinsed the remainder off in the sink. She got a tissue and used it to wipe the small dribble from the end of the man's cock. "You just stay like that, please" she directed him. So he remained on his hands and knees, with his sexual organs dangling down like so much fruit. "Now," continued Joan, "that the scrotum is more relaxed, we can do more with his testicles. Marie, I want you to grasp his scrotum in your hand." Marie reached up and cupped his dangling testicles in her palm. She gently closed her fingers around them. They felt warm and heavy in her hand. "Now squeeze gently, and feel the resiliency of them." Marie squeezed her fingers on his balls, they felt like hard rubber inside his scrotum. "Now grasp one testicle in each hand, taking it between your thumb and finger tips. Roll it around slightly, feeling the shape and size." "They are not the same size!" observed Marie. "The left is much larger than the right. And there is a lumpy small thing near the end of each one." "That is correct, Marie, very good. The lumpy structure you feel is the epididymis, where the cords collect the sperm. These can sometimes be very tender, be sure not to apply too much pressure on those. Now, continue rolling his testicles around in your fingers, and observe what is happening to him." Marie rolled his balls back and forth. They felt very slippery inside his sack. As she did so, she noticed that his scrotum was beginning to tighten slightly. Looking down, she saw that his prick, which had been dangling straight down, was beginning to rise again. She also noticed that his legs were trembling slightly. "That's right, Marie. Your fondling is exciting him again. You see, the male can derive pleasure from having his balls and scrotum played with. Continue." Marie continued slowly rolling his balls back and forth in her fingers. His prick was almost completely erect once again, and he was breathing heavily. His scrotum had contracted a little more, but was still much looser than it had been at first. "Now Marie, I want you to stop that, and try this. Grasp a fold of skin from his scrotum, and pull it down. See how far you can pull it easily." Marie let go of his testicles, and the young man sighed. His now fully hard cock was bobbing up and down as he breathed, almost panting. She grabbed a chunk of his scrotum, between his testicles, in her hand. She pulled downward, seeing the skin of his scrotum stretch to accommodate her pulling, until it was extended as far as it would go. "Now," continued Joan, "let up the pressure slightly and shake his scrotum back and forth slightly. Observe the effect this has on him." Marie did so, and saw that his cock was bouncing back and forth as she gently shook his scrotum. The young man was panting, and his cock was jerking with involuntary spasms. "Next, wrap your thumb and forefinger around the base of his scrotum, where is is attached to the body." Marie did this, and saw that his sack, which was contracted more, was now distended below her fingers, his two testicles bulging. "Now pull down slightly, see how the scrotum can be stretched even when it is contracted." Marie pulled downward, and saw that is scrotum was indeed stretching, and his balls bulging even more below her hand. He was panting heavily now, and his entire body was trembling slightly. He was barely able to contain his sexual excitement. "Now, Marie, you finish him off the way I did before. Drop his scrotum and stand over here, beside me." Marie released his scrotum, which slowly regained its former shape. She moved beside Joan, now getting a better view of his rigid, trembling cock, curving slightly upward toward his stomach, with its swollen head. She could see that he was ready for another climax. "Grasp his penis just behind the head. Squeeze it, and observe what happens." Marie reached down and grabbed his rigid tool. Her thumb and forefinger were just touching the edge of his cock's helmet. She squeezed, and saw that the purplish head expanded as she did so. She also noticed that the young man grunted with pleasure. "Now begin rubbing the skin of his cock back and forth, slowly at first, like this." Joan placed her hand over Marie's, and showed her how far and how fast to move her hand. "You can apply a great deal more pressure, Marie, like this," and Joan pressed her fingers on top of Marie's, squeezing hard. The young man sighed heavily, and drew a deep, shuddering breath. As Marie continued, she watched his cock, saw how it moved as she pumped it, how the head swelled at the top of each stroke. By now the young man's breath was coming in gasps. Joan reached back and grasped his balls, to be able to tell when he was ready to climax. "Increase your pace, Marie. As we studied, you will see that what will bring him to climax most quickly is a repetition of the same motion, faster and faster." Marie's hand was moving quickly, pulling up and down on the skin of his hard prick. She could feel it bunching up near the cock head each time pulled up, and stretch back as her hand moved down to the base of his cock. "Increase your pace even more, Marie, and be sure to keep squeezing his cock tightly with each stroke." Joan felt his scrotum contract, in preparation for his second climax. "Now, Marie, he is almost ready to come again. Place your other hand to catch his ejaculate. Be prepared, it may come out with surprising force." As Joan felt his scrotum contract in her hand, pulling his testicles tightly up against his body, she said, "I think he's going to come now. Speed up your pumping. But as he begins to come, shorten your strokes somewhat. By doing this, you can keep stimulating him, and increase the duration of his orgasm." Marie felt his cock jerk in her hand, and heard him groan loudly. A hot dollop of sperm jetted into her other hand, which was positioned in front of his penis. She heard it make a definite "Plop" as it struk her palm. She shortened her stroke on his cock, so that her hand was only moving slightly up and down on it's middle as he continued to squirt his semen into her other hand. After several squirts, the force and frequency began to diminish, and Marie slowed down her pumping action on his cock also. Finally his last jet spurted into her palm, and his cock once again became still. He let out something between a groan and a sigh. "Now hold still, just observe what happens," said Joan. Marie held onto his prick, not moving. She heard his panting begin to slow down, and felt his cock beginning to soften. Surprised at herself, she was really enjoying this! She felt like she was learning about some barnyard animal, but at the same time, she was excited. She could feel the juices flowing from her pussy, wetting her panties. By now his cock was rapidly softening and shrinking, until the entire thing fit in her palm. His breathing had returned completely to normal. "OK, that was very good, Marie," complimented Joan. "Congratulations on your first successful hand job. Now, drop his cock and let's see what you've collected." Reluctantly, Marie slowly let go of his dangling organ, feeling it slip from her fingers and finally hang straight down again. She wanted to do this again. And she was looking forward to learning other ways of giving pleasure, as well. To the young man, Joan said "You may lie down on your back." He did so, ovbiously tired from having two orgasms so quickly. Marie held up her left hand, showing Joan the cum in her palm. "Notice, Marie, that there is less this time than before. The consistency is more watery. How about the odor and taste, are they different?" Both women sampled his ejaculate once again, and decided that it smelled more pungent, and tasted saltier before. "Now, wash your hand off and let's review what we've learned today about male physiology." After a short, classroom-like review, explaining what they had observed, and why it happened, Joan said, "Finally, we'll examine his reactions a third time, that is, if our young specimen is up to it?" She directed that last comment directly to the young man. He turned to Joan, smiled and nodded emphatically. "This time, since he has come twice in rapid succession," Joan said, "he will require more intense stimulation. Place his cock in your mouth, the whole thing, and just hold it there." Marie sat in her chair, leaned over, staring at his limp cock. She had studied, been lectured, and thought about this moment. Class room theory was one thing, but actual practice another. She was nervous as grasped his limp penis, and sucked it into her mouth. She tasted the remnants of his come on the end. For a few moments, Joan said nothing, and Marie concentrated on his cock in her mouth, the taste and feel of it. She found it actually exciting to have a man's prick in her mouth! "Now slowly circle the head with your tongue." Marie began running her tongue around the head of his cock, feeling it's edges, its softness. She pressed the tip of her tongue in the groove where the head met the shaft. She could feel it beginning to swell in her mouth. As she felt this, she felt her own excitement growing, her pussy lips getting wetter and wetter. "As soon as it begins to grow longer, grip the base, and pump it up and down, as you move your mouth up and down on the head. Marie fumbled slightly, and Joan said, "No, not like that. Here, let me show you." Marie let his cock, which was now about half hard, slip from her lips. Joan leaned over, placing her lips just behind the head. She wrapped her hand around the base of the shaft, and moved both her head and hand up and down at the same time. She did this a few times, stopped, and let his cock flop back down on his belly. "See? Now you try it." Marie imitated Joan's actions, pumping the base of his cock while her mouth moved up and down on the head. "Now for extra stimulation, stop when you reach the top stroke, circle your tongue around the head, and then continue your down stroke." Marie moved her head downward on his cock, which was now just about completely hard. She raised up, with her lips circled his shaft just behind the head, and her grasping hand was tight against the lower shaft. She stopped, and ran her tongue slowly around the head. When she had completed her circle, she moved back down, until her lips were about in the middle of his erection. She was really getting in to this! She hoped that Joan would soon arrange for other, longer sessions so she could become more expert at oral sex. "We will learn to bring him to climax orally in our next session. For now, I will use a more direct method," said Joan. With that, she lifted her skirt to her waist. She wore nothing underneath. She climbed up on her chair, and stood on the table, her feet on either side of the young man's hips, facing toward his feet. She knelt down, straddling his hips. Her bush was just inches from his cock. "All right, Marie, stop sucking, and help me insert his hard-on into my cunt. I won't need any other preparation, because I'm already quite wet." As Marie slid his cock reluctantly from her mouth, Joan shifted forward slightly. She spread her cunt lips, revealing a pink, moist interior. As she spread her lips further, the inner lips began to open. Marie pointed the tip of his cock directly at Joan's opening. She placed the head of his prick directly against the partially open inner lips, and used her other hand to spread them the rest of the way. Joan scooted forward, plunging the top two-thirds of his cock in her dripping cunt. Marie heard him sigh heavily. "Now, Marie, grasp the base of his cock with your right hand, and cup his balls in your left. Observe what happens as I begin to stimulate him." Marie thought to herself, "and yourself as well!" but said nothing as she wrapped her fingers around the exposed base of his cock. She placed her left hand underneath his balls, and lifted her palm to his sack. She closed her fingers lightly around his scrotum, which was very loose. She could easily feel both testicles inside. As Joan began raising and lowering herself on his erection, Marie could see it entering and pulling out of her cunt, the lips clinging as it withdrew. She was so excited she could barely stand it, but she knew that she and Joan would enjoy an afternoon of oral sex when the lesson was over. She tried to observe as she had been directed. Joan continued moving herself up and down on his erection, sometimes varying the pace or direction slightly, for several minutes. She slowed, and leaned forward, resting her weight on her hands. In this position, she could move her hips much more rapidly. She continued riding up and down on his erection. By now, both the young man's breathing and Joan's breathing were rapid, short pants. His cock glistened with her juices as it emerged each time she raised herself off the table. Marie kept her grip on the base of his cock, and started fondling his testicles with her fingers, rolling them back and forth like she had done earlier. Joan was bouncing rapidly up and down, her breath coming in gasps. Marie felt his scrotum contract tightly again, so much that she could not maintain her grip on his balls. So she just cupped his tight sack, gently squeezing it as Joan bounced up and down. The young man grunted, groaned and clenched his hands. "He's about to come again," Joan said. "As I withdraw, slide your hand up and down on his shaft until he comes. Catch his ejaculate in your mouth." And with that, Joan slid his prick out of her cunt, and Marie continued the up and down rhythm with her right hand on the shaft of his cock. It was very slippery due to Joan's lubrications. Suddenly he held his breath, and thrust his hips up in the air. Quickly Marie covered the head of his cock with her mouth, just in time to catch his first spurt. It was hot and salty. Just as she was getting used to the sensation, it was followed quickly by another, and another as she continued to pump her hand up and down on the middle of his cock, and squeeze his balls in her left hand. After several more jets, his cock twitched a couple of times in her grasp, and he fell back on the table, his breath coming out in a long sigh. "Swallow any cum left in your mouth, Marie" Joan said as she climbed off the table, and lowered her skirt. "But keep his cock in your mouth, and observe how it softens." Joan was breathing heavily, her face flushed. Marie thought that she had probably had an orgasm during her short fuck. She was jealous of that, although it was strictly forbidden for her to have sex with a man until marriage. She got her sexual satisfaction in other ways, mostly from Joan. Marie held his tool in her lips. As it began to soften and shrink, she slid her hand down and sucked more and more of it into her mouth. At last she held his entire limp prick inside her mouth, and felt it continue to shrink. Finally it was back to its original size. Marie tasted his cum mixed with the familiar taste of Joan's juices. Joan said, "All right, that was very good. Now let his cock slip from your mouth." Marie loosened the grip of her lips, and felt his limp penis slide from her mouth. As she stood up straight, she saw that is was wet and red. "Now come with me to our quarters. We'll review what we've learned today." Joan took Marie's hand, and together they left. ............... I had become more and more excited by Marie's story. Apparently so had Clarissa, and I think Marie as well. Strangely, we found her rather clinical description of this classroom exercise quite titillating. Clarissa was holding my rigid prick in her hand, and I reached over to caress Marie's large tits. Her nipples were already hard (were they always that way?) Clarissa moved closer, raised herself up slightly, straddled my hips, facing my feet, as Marie had described Joan doing. "Marie," she said, "Come down here and help me get this thing in my pussy!" They both laughed, but I could feel two sets of hands guiding my hard on into Clarissa dripping wet cunt. "Now fondle his testicles and grasp the base of his cock, as I stimulate him for you" Clarissa said. She began raising and lowering her lovely hips. Each time she raised up, I could see my cock, shiny and slick with her juices, in the gap between our bodies. I could also see Marie's smiling face, looking up at Clarissa. Then Clarissa would lower herself, plunging my erection back into her hot cunt. Meanwhile Marie held the base of my cock in a firm grip, squeezing and pumping in time with Clarissa. At the same time she had her other hand wrapped around my scrotum, lifting and lowering my balls in time to this action. In this position I could do nothing but grab Clarissa's hips and hold on for dear life! As our breathing sped up, so did Clarissa. She was making the whole bed shake as she bounced up and down on my hard prick. Two lovely women, combining efforts on this delicious fuck! I couldn't stand it, and felt my climax approaching. "He's going to come, Clarissa," said Marie, feeling the contractions in my scrotum. "Do you want to take it, or could I?" I couldn't believe it! Here I could feel my cum beginning to shoot out, and these two women are calmly discussing where to put it! I felt a bit of pre-cum begin to emerge as Clarissa said, "I'm full up, dear, you can have it!" She lifted herself up and off my cock. Smoothly, without missing a beat, Marie popped the head of my surging cock into her mouth, pumping her hand up and down on my shaft, her other hand up and down on my balls, and my hot load jetted out! She sucked and pumped steadily during my spurts, swallowing each one as it came forth. At last my orgasm began to subside, my contractions became slower and slower, finally stopping. Marie held tightly to my cock, not moving, keeping the head in her warm mouth, until I became completely soft. Only then did she release me, and fell back with a satisfied- sounding sigh. Then she and Clarissa burst out into hilarious laughter!