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Marcy's Education
This is a follow on
story to one posted earlier called “Arlie”.
Part 3
“Today, we
really need to start teaching you things you need to know to
work with me,” Cora exclaimed calmly as she sipped
coffee with Marcy on the terrace.
Marcy looked up with a
wide grin. She had been waiting for this moment for some time,
but wasn't about to let Cora know how excited she was.
“Arlie and you
have both been showing me things since after the first time we
met four years ago,” Marcy murmured.
“Child, that was
barely touching the surface,” Cora huffed, “hell,
you're eighteen and barely know how to masturbate properly,
let alone truly please others.”
“I know how to
get myself off quite well,” Marcy laughed, spreading her
legs and sliding her hand down under the waistband of her
panties, ”just watch!”
Cora just rolled her
eyes and poured herself another cup of coffee. All the while,
she kept an eye on Marcy as she masturbated herself to a quick
sharp orgasm.
“If you are done
fooling around,” Cora said quietly when Marcy slumped
back in her chair with just a drop or two of her wetness
soaking her panties, “I have some things I want to show
you.”
They spent the next
couple of hours basically giving Marcy an anatomy lesson using
her own body. Cora showed her a number of different ways to
stimulate herself or another, erogenous spots Marcy didn't
even know existed and finished with Marcy cumming as hard as
she ever had without Cora even touching her pussy.
Arlie came out of her
room about half way through and Marcy practiced some of the
things Cora was showing her on Arlie. When Marcy wasn't doing
precisely what she was being told, Cora would demonstrate,
causing Arlie to cum hard several times too.
They broke for lunch,
after which Arlie announced she was going to take a nap since
she had an appointment for that evening.
“When can I do
what you do...go along with you?” Marcy asked as Arlie
rose to leave.
“Not now, that's
for sure and I am not sure if ever,” Arlie stated
looking wistfully at Marcy.
“But why not?”
“First, my
clientele are not looking for more than me. Second, you have a
lot to learn before doing anything like that.”
With that Arlie turned
and retreated to her room. Before Marcy could say another
word, Cora touched her arm to get her attention.
“She's not being
mean or anything like that,” Cora said softly, “just
honest with you and you need to be honest with yourself. Now,
I have something else in mind. Come over to my condo in an
hour.”
Marcy watched her
leave, feeling sorry for herself. She went back to her room
and took a shower, letting the warm water flow over her. She
leaned back against the tiled wall, her arousal growing as she
fondled her sensitive erect nipples. The more she thought
about the ways Cora touched her earlier, the more excited she
became.
The orgasm began
slowly, surging through her thighs until it engulfed her
entire body. She writhed and moaned, not wanting the intense
pleasure to end. As her orgasm started to fade, she reached
for a hand held shower head and pressed it tightly against her
clit, the warm water pulsing against the tender nub and deep
inside her.
A second, much
stronger, climax billowed from her cunt. Her entire body
quivered as she flailed around keeping the stream of water on
her clit. She finally collapsed down on the built in bench so
she could catch her breath and stop trembling. She finished
washing herself, threw on a robe and pair of flip flops and
walked across the courtyard to Cora's condo.
As she expected, the
door was unlocked and she let herself in without knocking. She
broke into a bright smile as she entered the living room. Cora
sat on the couch naked with her legs spread wide. Marcy's
brothers sat on either side of her, fondling Cora's tits and
pussy while she stroked their dicks hard.
“We've been
waiting and got a little impatient, so started without you,”
Cora grinned up at Marcy. “Your afternoon lessons today
will be quite a bit different than this morning.”
Marcy smiled back at
them, letting her robe fall from her shoulders as she kicked
off her flip flops. Her nipples stiffened and she was sure the
first droplets of her wetness would soon seep from her pussy.
She hadn't seen, or fucked, her brothers in over a month.
Leaning forward to
kiss Cora, with her tits swaying freely right in front of
them, Marcy reached down and took both of her brothers' dicks
into her hands. Their warm hardness along with the sticky
droplets of precum seeping from both of them on to her thumbs
brought a low moan.
“Before you get
too carried away,” Cora chimed in, rising to break the
moment, “you are all here for a reason besides fucking
yourselves silly.”
Her brothers rose with
Cora, with Paolo stepping behind Marcy to embrace her tightly
and paw one of her tits while sliding a hand down between her
legs. Marcy just groaned and reached back to take his dick in
her hand. Ernie did the same with Cora, pinching her nipples
even as she tried to talk to them.
“Fucking
ourselves silly seems like a damn good plan to us,”
Paolo chimed in licking his sister's earlobe as she began to
tremble in his arms, “besides we haven't seen our baby
sister in a while.”
“Oh, you'll get
to fuck her...and me...and more before we are done today, just
not in the haphazard way you've done in the past,” Cora
giggled as she slipped from Ernie's clutches and walked toward
her bedroom, “now follow along and maybe you can even
learn a thing or two as well.”
Her brothers fondled
her ass and tits and Marcy gently gripped their dicks as the
followed Cora into the bedroom. At Cora's direction, they sat
on the edge of the bed, continuing to grope each other until
Cora insisted they stop and pay attention.
“You two are
going to be the guinea pigs this afternoon,” Cora said
placing a hand on both of Marcy's brothers heads, “your
sister needs to learn a whole lot more about pleasing a man.”
For the next few
hours, Cora showed Marcy things she never even suspected about
ways to arouse her brothers. She triggered orgasms in them
with her hands and mouth and pussy in ways she had never done
before or even knew was possible. In the process, her
brothers' cum filled her mouth and pussy and ass until they
could no longer get hard.
**********
“That was fun,”
Marcy grinned at Cora as they sipped a glass of wine after her
brothers left, “but you didn't show me all that just so
I could give my brothers even better hard ons or get them to
cum faster or slower.”
“You're right, I
didn't,” Cora responded with an evil grin. “You
know I taught Arlie a lot as she was growing up but after her
father's death, she really wasn't interested in men much. She
found her own little niche with the trophy wives of the rich
and famous. Frankly I've gotten bored lately and have an idea
that could be fun and lucrative for us both.”
“OK, so tell me
what you have in mind.”
“I got in touch
with a few of my old contacts and there is considerable
interest in mother/daughter fantasy play. With your little
tits, and the right makeup and outfits, you can pass for a lot
younger than you are now...and the younger you look and act,
the more lucrative the arrangement could be.”
Marcy thought about
that for a minute and finished her wine before responding.
“So, you want
me...or us...to start fucking fat old men?” she asked.
“Not really,
although that may well happen on occasion,” Cora
answered, pouring them both more wine. “You'd be
surprised how many men, and some women too for that matter,
have mother/daughter fantasies. You and I are going to make
them come true for one night at least.”
Marcy sat thinking
about that for a moment before starting to smile brightly. Her
nipples stiffened visibly when she turned back to Cora.
“And what
exactly are you and I going to do with these people?”
she murmured.
“Whatever they
want that they are willing to pay for...pay for quite
handsomely, I might add,” Cora grinned back at her
pulling Marcy close to twirl on of the teenager's nipples in
two fingers, “while we get to explore some of our own
fantasies as well.”
Marcy's fingers
plunged into Cora's dripping cunt even as she gasped another
orgasm of her own.
**********
For the next few
weeks, Cora continued Marcy's education, teaching her numerous
ways to excite another and maintain their arousal until they
were ready to explode. Her brothers came over a couple of
times a week, cumming on, in and with Cora and Marcy until
they could go no longer maintain their erections.
Arlie participated too
and Marcy spent the night in Arlie's bed, sometimes with and
often without, Cora those nights Arlie wasn't working. When
Arlie was working, they spent the night together in Cora's
condo and were always ready to take care of Arlie when she got
home.
There were other
things they did as well. They spent a considerable amount of
time seeking out and purchasing clothing...school uniforms
with short, tight skirts...a maid's outfit...little girl
panties with lions and tigers...see through nighties and
lingerie...and anything else they could find that helped make
Marcy look a lot younger than her actual age.
At Cora's insistence,
Marcy shaved off the remaining patch of pussy hair just above
her slit, leaving her cunt smooth and bare, just like a
prepubescent girl she was trying to emulate.
“I think you are
ready,” Cora said to Marcy as they were eating lunch
after Arlie headed off for nap before her evening's encounter,
“so we have a 'date' set up for tonight.”
Marcy grinned brightly
at the news, her pussy clenching slightly. As much as she
loved fucking Cora and Arlie and her brothers, she was
definitely ready for something, and someone, new and
different.
“So, tell me
what and who we'll be doing,” she said as Cora picked up
her phone and brought up a full body picture of a mid fifties
looking couple.
Cora handed Marcy the
phone so she could get a good look at the picture. The woman
seemed reasonably fit, with short dark hair, prominent tits
and a round ass. The guy looked to be about five inches taller
than the woman, with graying temples and the beginnings of a
protruding belly.
“They are
looking to spice things up and apparently agreed on trying
some mutual fantasies...that's us.”
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Cora fussed with
Marcy's twin pony tails and short school uniform for a moment
in the hallway before turning to softly knock on the hotel
room door. Almost immediately, the middle aged woman in the
picture opened the door wide with a bright smile, the sheer
mid thigh robe she was wearing only accenting her ample tits
in a lacy black bra and the matching thong barely concealing
her mons.
“Welcome,”
she said, stepping back and motioning for them to enter. “I'm
Barb . Ken and I have been so anxious to meet you both.”
“I'm Cora and
this is Marcy. We are most happy to meet you as well.”
They stepped into the
living room of the suite as the man in the photo rose from a
sofa, wearing a silky robe and holding a glass of wine. He
offered them something to drink as they settled on to a
comfortable couch.
“So what exactly
are the two of you looking for?” Cora asked after
recording the fee on her phone's card reader.
Ken and Barb sat next
to each other on the opposing couch, squirming a bit
uncomfortably, not knowing precisely how to start explaining
their fantasies. Marcy could see the hungry, lustful way he
glanced at her before quickly averting his eyes. She smiled
coyly and ever so slightly spread her knees. Within a few
moments, Ken could obviously see Marcy's panties framed by her
inner thighs and she could see the growing bulge in his
crotch.
“We've been
married a long time and frankly, things were getting a
little...dull,” Barb explained after quickly downing one
glass of wine and starting on a second. “So we talked
and decided to each pick a fantasy we wanted to try but both
of us would be present for the other.”
“Well, that's
what we are all about, fulfilling fantasies,” Cora
grinned, putting a hand on Marcy's thigh. “Do you have
one in particular you want to start with?”
Marcy leaned her head
on Cora's shoulder, smiling shyly while putting one hand on
her other thigh and the other on the inside of Cora's leg just
below the hem of her short dress. Her knees were now spread
wide enough that both Ken and Barb had a clear view of the
lacy panties slightly drawn up into Marcy's bare slit.
Barb and Ken looked at
each other for a second before either of them spoke. Cora
tightened her fingers on Marcy's thigh slightly, signaling her
to stay quiet while the couple decided their next move.
“It's been a
very long time,” Barb murmured softly, her nipples
clearly pressing out through the thin fabric of her silky bra,
“but I want to be with another woman again and Ken wants
to watch.”
“I'm sure we can
arrange that,” Cora cooed, moving her hand further up
Marcy's thigh until the short shirt was barely covering her
panties and pussy, “but you didn't need both of us for
that. What is your fantasy, Ken?”
“I...I want
to...have sex with another woman...as young as
possible...while Barb watches,” he stammered, his eyes
locked on Marcy's crotch.
Marcy smiled back at
him, took her hand off her own thigh and gently cupped one of
her tits. Ken looked like his eyes would pop out of his head
as he licked his lips and stared at her.
“Does that mean
he's going to touch me, Mommy,” Marcy exclaimed in a
childish voice, “you know...down here...the way it feels
so good?”
With that, Marcy
slipped her hand down under the waistband of her panties,
fingering her pussy and moaning lowly. Cora leaned over and
kissed her tenderly on the forehead while Barb and Ken looked
on in disbelief.
“Would you like
that, baby?” Cora asked, not taking her eyes off the
couple as she started to unbutton Marcy's blouse. “Maybe
you should go over there and ask him if he wants to touch
you...down there...or on your little titties.”
March grinned, stood
up and finished unbutton her blouse while Cora pulled down the
zipper of the short skirt. Both garments feel to the floor
around Marcy's ankles. She bent down and kissed Cora
passionately with one hand on Cora's tit then turned and
stepped over in front of Ken. His face was flushed and he
panted raggedly as she grinned down at him, her erect nipples
pushing out through the sheer bra and her lacy panties pulled
up into her already damp slit.
“Do you want to
touch my titties,” she asked innocently reaching for his
hand, “and my pussy?”
Barb looked on
intensely as Marcy took Ken's hand and gently pulled it up
between her legs until he pressed firmly against the lacy
fabric covering her crotch. Marcy wiggled her hips on his
hand, reached behind her back to unclasp her bra and then
pinched both of her stiff nipples as the bra fell to the
floor..
Marcy leaned forward,
resting one hand on Ken's thigh and pulling his robe open with
the other. His rigid hard on tented the briefs he was wearing
with her small conical tits just inches from his face..
“Oh look, Mommy,
I think he likes me,” Marcy declared with an impish grin
as she brushed her fingers over the tip of Ken's throbbing
dick. A droplet of precum stained the fabric of his underwear.
Cora grinned and stood
up, stepping behind Barb before leaning forward and wrapping
her arms around the other woman and cupping her tits in both
hands. Barb moaned lowly, looked back at Cora over her
shoulder for a moment then turned her attention back to Marcy
and her husband.
“I think you're
right, sweetie, it does look as if he likes you,” Cora
murmured and kneaded Barb's tits. “You should show him
how much you like him too.”
Marcy grinned evilly
as she slowly fell to her knees between Ken's thighs. His
hands moved to both her little tits, squeezing them gently as
she ran her hands up the outside of his thighs and hooked her
fingers in the waistband of his briefs.
“Can I touch
him, Mommy?” Marcy asked sweetly, looking directly in
Barb's eyes as the precum stain expanded.
Barb moaned lowly, her
eyes locked on Marcy's hands and her husband's dick pressing
out against his underwear. Cora leaned down and flicked her
tongue in Barb's ear as she slipped both of her hands inside
Barb's lacy black bra.
“What do you
think, Barb, should this little girl touch your husband's hard
dick?” she whispered in Barb's ear and pinched both of
her nipples lightly. “Go ahead and tell her what you
want to see her do to your husband's throbbing cock.”
“Oh god
yes...take his cock in your hands,” Barb groaned, “hold
it...stroke it...jerk him off.”
Cora took her hands
off Barb's tits long enough to peel off her own dress and
remove Barb's bra. She nodded her head slightly at Marcy as
her hands returned to Barb's tits and erect nipples.
Marcy looked up at Ken
as she began pulling his briefs down over his hips. As he
raised his ass enough for them to slide off completely, his
throbbing dick popped out, another droplet of precum seeping
from the slit. His dick was not as long as either of her
brothers but was definitely thicker.
She wrapped both hands
around the base of Ken's dick and slowly began stroking him up
and down. He moaned loudly and took both of her pony tails in
his hands, pulling her face closer to the glistening tip of
his cock.
While she had every
intention of taking his dick into her mouth, Marcy wanted to
keep him on edge a bit longer. She squeezed the base of his
cock, slowing the growing eruption of jism building in his
groin. As she held him tightly, she flicked her tongue through
the oozing slit, letting him see the droplet of his precum
coating her tongue before smiling at him and swallowing it
down.
Next to them, Barb was
groaning loudly, fingering her own pussy while Cora continued
fondling her tits and whispering in her ear. Marcy grinned at
Barb and returned her tongue to Ken's cock, licking down from
the tip to the base, swirling her tongue around his balls and
then back up to the throbbing head.
“Oh god, fuck
her mouth,” Barb shrieked as her hips began to thrash
against her hand, “fill her mouth with your cum...do
it...cum in that little girl's mouth!”
Ken pulled her head
down hard, forcing his thick dick deep into her mouth. Marcy
gagged and sputtered before starting to bob her head up and
down on Ken's shaft while releasing her fingers from around
the base.
He pumped furiously
for a few thrusts before his entire body shuddered, his back
arched and his sticky cum exploded in Marcy's mouth. She
didn't swallow, allowing the creamy jism to flood into her
mouth. With his final thrusts, some of the cum leaked out of
both sides of her mouth, dripping down over her chin and
across her small tits.
Ken slumped back on
the sofa and Marcy looked over at Barb and Cora. She crawled
over to Barb, slipped a hand down between her legs and jammed
her cum covered tongue into Barb's mouth. Barb eagerly kissed
her back, with Ken's sticky semen quickly coating both their
tongues and smearing across their faces.
Marcy's fingers found
their way through Barb's thick, soaked pussy hair into her
warm wet slit. Barb quivered and shrieked another orgasm as
Marcy's fingers began rubbing the hard nub of her clit,
finally slumping back into Cora's arms as the last vestiges of
her climax faded away.
“If you think
his cum tastes good coming from her mouth,” Cora cooed
into Barb's ear, “just wait until you lick it from her
pussy!”
**********
“How am I
doing?” Marcy asked as she sat on the toilet, the last
of her piss dribbling from her smooth pussy lips.
“Awesome, honey,
just great,” Copra responded as she dried her hands and
leaned forward to kiss Marcy's forehead. “That was a
stroke of slutty genius to kiss Barb like that with your mouth
full of her husband's cum. I loved it.”
Marcy wiped her bare
pussy dry and joined Cora walking back into the living room of
the suite. Barb and Ken looked at them and smiled. Cora
grinned back and took Barb's hand in one of hers and gently
pinched one of the older woman's nipples with the other.
“Your turn,”
she murmured softly and led Barb toward the bedroom.
Ken looked at Marcy
with an devilish smile and put his hand around her waist
before rubbing down to her ass. Marcy grinned back, took his
half hard dick in her hand and followed Cora and Barb. They
climbed on to the bed, with Ken leaning back against the
headboard and Marcy between his legs facing Barb and Cora. Ken
cupped both of her tits until Marcy pulled one down between
her legs.
Barb and Cora embraced
for a moment at the foot of the bed, their tongues lashing,
and their tits mashing, together while both of them dragging
their hands up between the others legs. Barb gasped as Cora
plunged two fingers into her pussy while pushing her backwards
on to the bed.
Marcy could feel Ken's
dick hardening against her ass as his finger split the wet,
sensitive folds of her pussy. Both their arousal grew watching
Cora slowly lick and suck her way down Barb's body while Marcy
held the older woman's hands above her head.
Barb thrashed and
moaned as Cora relentlessly sucked each nipple and continued
down Barb's body while all the while rhythmically fingering
Barb's dripping pussy. By the time Cora wrapped her lips
around Barb's throbbing clit, Barb had already cum hard once
and was well on the way to a second climax.
As she shrieked
unintelligibly, Cora slid a third finger into Barb's pussy and
another into her ass. Then she clamped her teeth lightly
around the base of Barb's clit and strummed it with the tip of
her tongue. Barb writhed and quivered, screaming her pleasure
as one orgasmic wave after another surged through her body.
Marcy's pussy clenched
as she watched Barb writhe and flail about. She knew the
intensity Cora could achieve and it aroused Marcy to watch the
older woman lost in that pleasure. It helped that Ken was
pinching one of her nipples and rubbing her throbbing clit.
Barb let out a final
shriek and slumped back on the bed, her entire body quivering
with the after shocks of her multiple orgasms. Marcy could
feel Ken's erect dick pressing against her back, a warm
trickle of his precum dribbling down her back.
“Are you ready,”
she asked him huskily, twisting her head back to address him,
“to fuck me for your wife to see?”
Ken pinched her nipple
even harder, kissed her roughly and pushed her on to her back.
His rigid dick flopped back and forth as he positioned himself
to slide into her pussy. Marcy glanced over to see Barb
watching them intently.
“I have a better
idea,” Marcy cooed, holding her hand up to slow him.
With that, she rolled
on to her stomach then crawled over to position her dripping
cunt right over Barb's face with her ass pointed back at Ken.
“Now fuck
me...fuck me hard...fuck me deep,” she murmured to Ken,
looking back over her shoulder,”right here...right
now...so your wife can see your hard cock sliding in and out
of my...young...tight...pussy.”
With a sharp intake of
breath, Ken climbed up behind her, a string of his precum
stretching to his wife's forehead. He plunged his hard cock
deep into Marcy's cunt with a single thrust before slowly
pulling it out until just the very tip split her dripping
hole.
March could feel his
dick throbbing against the quivering walls of her cunt as Ken
started rhythmically pumping in and out of her. She reached
one hand back to strum her clit and let her fingernail rub
against his cock with every stroke.
Within a minute, Ken
groaned loudly as his back arched and his body tensed,
followed by an explosion of his creamy cum deep inside Marcy's
cunt. She clamped her pussy as tight as she could, holding him
inside her as long as possible. Even as his dick went limp and
she slipped out of her, Marcy kept most of his jism inside her
pussy.
She leaned back on her
heels and looked down at Barb then pressed her cunt closer to
the older woman's face and spread her pussy lips wide with
both hands. Ken's sticky cum gushed out of her to coat Barb's
face.
Barb grinned up at
her, opened her mouth, taking as much of the spent cum in as
she could manage. Then she grabbed Marcy's hips, pulling her
down and licking the young girl's dripping slit, gobbling up
every last bit of her husband's semen seeping from Marcy's
cunt.
Then Barb howled
another orgasm. Marcy looked down to see Cora furiously
pumping one hand in and out of the older woman's cunt while
frantically rubbing her own clit.
**********
“What you did
tonight was spectacular,” Cora murmured softly into
Marcy's ear as they cuddled together back home in Cora's bed,
“I damn near pissed myself when you started squirting
his cum from your pussy into her mouth. Remind me to try that
when your brothers come over in the morning to practice for
our next encounter.”
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