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Laney's Magic Nipples
Author's note: Standard disclaimers apply. All characters are 18 or older when engaging in sex acts. All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons living or dead is purely coincidental.
This story is the third and final installment in the 'Magic Nipples' series. It can be read as a standalone story, but reading the first two installments will provide context for some of scenes and dialogue in this installment. Please note that this is a fantasy and should be read as such. Please, if you read all the way through, take a moment and leave a comment and rat this work. Thank you.
I arrived home from shopping one day to hear small yelps coming from Laney's bathroom.
"Laney, are you ok in there?" I asked through the door.
"Rob, thank God you're home I'm stuck. I need some help." she pleaded.
Without hesitating, I barged in worried that she was in some dire situation.
What I didn't expect was to see Laney, under a chair, naked, ass up, giving me a perfect view of her ass and vagina. They were both gorgeous, but I didn't want to think of that right now.
"Laney, why are you naked under that chair?" I asked.
She giggled a little, "It's kind of a sad story, Rob. I was showering and one of my earrings fell out and rolled under this chair."
"Ok, the chair you're stuck in?" I asked.
"Yes, Rob, this chair. I bent down and poked my head and shoulders through to reach the earring, and now I can't get out. My big boobs are in the way and every time I try to get out, the chair rail tries to scrape my boobs off my chest." she huffed.
I stifled a laugh.
Laney had grown up to be a beautiful woman, just like her Mom. She was young, still thin, but had developed really big boobs, just like her Mom. I knew her cup size was a DD cup because I did laundry, just like all of us did.
"So, Laney, what is it you need me to do?" I asked rather innocently.
"I need you to get behind me, use your hands to smash my boobs tight against my chest, and help me slide out of this predicament." she commanded.
I was hesitant to do this for a very specific reason.
Laney's Mom, Nancy, and her sister, Alicia, have magic nipples. Sounds weird, I know, but it's a thing in our house.
I found this out from Nancy one evening when she introduced me to her magic. If I touch her nipples, I instantly get a hard-on that only goes soft if she, the owner of the magic nipples, gives me a blowjob, or has vaginal sex with me. A hand job doesn't do the trick.
Nancy knew she had it, so she was careful about using it. When we decided to become a couple, she treated me (and herself) to a night of sex, inducing my erections by cupping my hands around her nipples.
Honestly, it was a lot of fun.
Years later, while tutoring her oldest daughter, Alicia, in math for her college coursework, she brushed up against me with her nipples while wearing a thin tee shirt. I got hard, but Alicia didn't know it, and we didn't yet know if the person who caused the erection had to be the one to relieve it.
Nancy and I found this out when she came home and I told her what happened, and she tried to give me a blowjob to make me pop. It didn't work, so Nancy had to explain to Alicia what had happened and what she had to do for me.
Alicia already knew, and explained to her Mom she'd known about her magic, and had made some of the boys at her college hard, then had to suck them off to relieve them.
So, Alicia gave me a blowjob, and it was definitely not her first blowjob -- it was an excellent blowjob that rivaled her Mother's skills.
Back to Laney. We'd never confirmed that she had the magic, but I always thought it was a pretty safe bet, given that her Mom and sister had it. Nancy and I had never talked about Laney because she was a bit younger than Alicia.
I'm not so sure that was a smart decision.
Because of what I was about to do, I was going to find out if Laney had the magic.
"Ok, Laney. I'm going to get down behind you and do what you asked so you can get out. Are you ready?"
"I am so ready, Rob." she said with an impish tone.
I knelt down behind her, and snaked my hands through to cover her breasts.
"Here we go, Laney." I said quietly.
Sliding my hands up her ribcage, then over the chair rail, and onto her nipples, I immediately had my answer. She had the magic.
My cock became hard instantly and through my shorts, wedged up against her ass cheeks, rubbing her youthful pussy, I was sure.
I was sure because she moaned.
"Ok, Laney, let's pull back slowly and get you unstuck." I said as innocently as a man can when his erection is wedged against his girlfriend's daughter's pussy.
I pulled her backwards, ironically using her breasts as handles, to extricate her from the chair.
Laney's moaning was telling me a slightly different story than she told me earlier.
She was backing into my hardened rod with vigor as we crawled backwards.
"Oh. Rob. Oh. Rob. Oh. Rob." came her pants and moans.
"Easy, Laney, slow down and let's get you past this." I said as I gripped her nipples and she bounced against my hardened shaft.
Laney, enjoying bouncing off me, increased her speed and energy against my cock.
"Just... a... little... more,... Rob!" she gasped.
After several more hard bounces, she was free of the chair. But she didn't stop bouncing against me for a few more moments.
"Unn... unnng... uuunnngggghhh!" she moaned out as her body shivered from her climax.
She turned to look at me with a very large, satisfied shit-eating grin.
I looked at her and said, "So you know about your magic, don't you."
She grinned bigger and nodded vigorously. "Yep. I know about the magic. My Mom has told me that you are a wonderful, caring lover, and Alicia told me about all the helpful lessons you've given her to make her a better partner and lover."
I nodded, dreading what was coming next.
"So, it's my turn to learn what a good lover is and how to be a better lover for my partners." she said throatily.
I looked at her, and I know I probably had a lusty look in my eyes, but I said, "Laney, you know I can't do that. Not at least without discussing it with your Mom first."
Laney pouted, "Are you sure? I mean, you have this big hard-on ready to go right now, Rob." she said with a smile.
I looked at my painfully hard cock poking out of my shorts, knowing that she was going to have to give me a blowjob to get rid of it.
"Laney, do you know when your Mom is going to be home?" I asked.
She shook her head, "Nope. She went to the county seat to do some things there. She might not be home for hours." she said with an evil grin.
I decided to text Nancy.
R: Hey, when will you be home?
Several minutes later, her response came.
N: Later tonight. Prolly after 7. Why?
It was a little after 2:00pm.
R: I have a bit of a problem.
I took a pic of my engorged member poking out of my shorts.
N: lol! I'll take care of you tonight, I promise.
R: Um, that's not gonna work.
N:???
R: Laney. Magic. ????. I'm in pain.
N: OMG.
Next thing I know, Laney is on the phone with her Mom. I can only hear this side of the conversation, and it sounds like Nancy is laying into her hard.
Laney, looking very contrite, hands me the phone.
"Hello, Nancy."
"Hi, Rob. Sorry about this. I gave her a bit of a talking to on this topic. I admonished her to absolutely do nothing but give you oral to give you relief, then to go to her room. I'll deal with her more when I get there." She said with an annoyed tone.
I turned away from Laney and spoke quietly, "Honey, she wants the same experience that Alicia got. They've talked."
"Dammit! Well, I can't yell at Alicia anymore, she's an adult living on her own. I'll spend some quality time with Laney tonight and we'll figure it out. In the meantime, let her take care of you and then send her to her room. Please." Nancy was annoyed, but not.
"Ok, that's the plan. Don't worry about things here, I'll handle it." I said with confidence.
"Thanks, Rob. Just make sure she doesn't trick you into something else." she said with a giggle.
"Got it, babe. See you later." and she disconnected the call.
I turned to talk to Laney. She was still sitting there, naked as a jay bird, pouting. I looked at her.
"Sorry, Rob, it was wrong of me to use my magic on you this way." She said with contrition.
"You know that your Mom is going to have a long talk with you over this, don't you?" I scolded.
She nodded.
I said, "Ok, seeing that you know about your magic, I'm sure you know what you have to do for me. Right?"
She grinned and said, "Yeah, I can suck you off or fuck you silly. What do you want?"
My turgid cock twitched when she said, "... fuck you silly..." but I knew that I had to be the adult and tell her. "I want you to give me oral to give me the relief I need, young lady." I said in my best parental voice.
She nodded solemnly. "Ok, Rob, go lay down on my bed and I'd give you a bj."
I did exactly that. I laid down and closed my eyes -- and that was a mistake.
Laney began to lick, stroke, and suck my cock. Lovingly. Expertly. Like this was definitely not her first or second or twentieth blowjob.
Her technique was phenomenal, and she knew how to bring me to the edge, then walk me back.
I'm sure that my moaning and grunting encouraged her to use all her skills to impress me even more.
After about the fourth time taking me right to the edge, she paused, no doubt to calm me to prolong the fun. I was not objecting, because it was quite exquisite.
But, in my blowjob-induced bliss, the feeling around my cock changed. I was enveloped in soft warmth all along my length. It was heavenly.
I opened my eyes to see Laney's blissed out face as she was riding my cock like an experienced woman.
"Fuck, Laney, what are you doing?" I grunted.
"That's exactly right, Rob. I'm fucking you, And I'm sure that you're pretty close to the point of no return." she said with an evil look, purring in my ear as she rolled her hips back and forth.
"Ugh... ach... unnnggghhh.... aaarrrggghhhhh.... LAAAANNNEEEYYY!" I cried as I exploded inside her young pussy, pushing my seed deep into her womb.
I felt rope after rope being jetted inside her warm canal.
She felt it too, and her orgasm followed shortly.
"Ooooh, fuck... Rob! Sooo fucking gooood!" she cried as her pussy clamped around my thick, still spurting cock.
She moved quicker and harder now, coaxing all my seed out, and trying to get herself to a quick second climax. In seconds, she came again on top of me.
Her energy and youth made for explosive sex that had she not been my lover's daughter, I would have turned her on her back and filled her up again. She did bring herself to a quick second orgasm before I began to soften.
"Mmmm, Rob, that was so nice. Thank you so much." She cooed.
I sighed and closed my eyes again.
Laney quickly grabbed my wrists and pushed my palms against her nipples.
"Laney! No! Don't..." I tried to protest, but was too late. Her nipples were in my palms and my cock got hard while still inside her.
Her facial expression changed to one of complete bliss and joy.
"Oooohhhh, fuccckkkkk, what a rush that is!" she hissed as her magic hardened me inside her pussy. "Alicia told me this was a rush, but not how big a rush it is!"
Beads of perspiration formed along her brow as she now had to ride me again to get the relief I needed.
"Laney, you need to stop making me hard. This is not the arrangement your Mom discussed." I said with as stern a tone as I could, knowing my hard cock was buried deep inside her exquisite pussy.
She grinned evilly, "Ok, I'll just get off you now, it that's what you want." she said with a knowing tone.
I looked at her and said, "You know you can't do that."
She smirked now, "No, I can't. because I have your delicious cock inside me and I want to take another nice ride, Rob. Just enjoy it." she hissed.
My anger was actually feeding my desire. I took control of her, flipping her onto her back, grabbing her wrists and holding them above her head.
I began to fuck her. Roughly. This was for my pleasure -- and relief -- not hers. If she wanted to play games, well, I knew a few things that she didn't."
"Rob.. wha... what are you doing?" she cried, a tinge of fear in her voice.
It was my turn to smile evilly, "Giving you what you want -- my big cock deep inside your tight, little pussy. And I'm gonna stretch you out."
"Noooo, wait... you can't... I was only joking, Rob." she pleaded.
I looked directly in her eyes and said, "Well, guess the joke's on you." And I began pounding away at her. It was going to be a while before I climaxed, so she was going to be pretty sore by the time I finished.
"Fuck, Rob, that hurts. Slow down, please." she begged.
Eventually I did slow down, and you could even say we were making love. But I'd made my point.
She whimpered a little, "Thank you, Rob."
I kept going slowly, stroking in and out, trying to bring myself close to my climax.
She closed her eyes and got into a rhythm with me, even clasping her legs around me.
Finally, after about twenty minutes of stroking in and out of her, I felt my balls tingle and tighten up. "Here we go, Laney, I'm going to fill you up again. If you're lucky, you won't wind up pregnant."
That got her attention, "Rob, please, don't knock me up. Mom would kill me. She knows how horny I am. Please, don't."
I grinned, "How does she know how horny you are?" I asked.
"She found all my toys." Laney whispered.
"How many?" I asked
"Lots of them. Tons of them." she hissed out.
"Tell me what you have." I demanded, stroking in and out still.
"Dildos, plugs, vibrators, handcuffs, nipple clamps, magic wands, you name it." She cried, cumming again as I fucked her.
"Oh, you are such a bad girl, Laney. So baaaaaaaad!" I moaned as I finally emptied my balls into her young womb.
"Unnnggghhh, aaaahhhhhhh." I groaned as I filled her. "That felt like a nice big load. What do you think, Laney?"
"Awwww, fuckkkkkk, so much hot jism in me!" she moaned as she came again.
I looked around and found a big hoody to cover her nipples with. "Put this on and don't come near me again. Stay in your room, please." I scolded.
"I need to go to the bathroom and let your jism out of me."
I waved her away.
She got up and walked to the bathroom, clearly sore between the legs.
I got dressed, headed to our room, and texted Nancy. "Please talk to me first when you get home."
She replied with a ????.
I didn't realize it, but Laney and I had been... busy for more than two hours. Nancy was due home soon.
I showered, as I didn't want to smell like sex when Nancy came home.
As I was showering, I recalled how good Laney's blowjob felt. She was an expert, and knew how to edge. She's been honing that skill for a while.
I also thought about how it felt with her riding me. That, too, was a honed skill. She definitely was no virgin, and well-practiced. She was keeping some boy -- or boys -- very happy.
By this time, I was hard again -- on my own -- and had to do something about it before I got out of the shower.
As I began to stroke, Nancy snuck in and said, "Mind if I join you? I think I can help."
I smiled and nodded.
"What has you all hot and bothered like this?" she asked innocently as she grabbed my hard shaft and began stroking.
"Well, it's a long story." I said.
She took my hand to her nipple and said, "Well, now I have to take care of you, so you can tell me your long story, Loverboy!"
She bent over and pushed back onto my thick shaft with a satisfied moan.
We made love in the shower for a long time. It took me a while to get to the point where I was ready to climax.
"Nancy, I'm close now." I gasped in her ear.
She giggled, "Thank God! We've been going at it for what seems like hours."
"Fuccckkk... here... I... cummmmm!" I cried as I finally unloaded inside her. For having climaxed three times over the last few hours, I still filled her up quite full.
"Damn, Rob, that's a big damn load!" Nancy exclaimed as my gooey stuff ran down the insides of her thighs. "And you already came once when you got your bj earlier, too!"
I smiled and began helping her to clean up and rinse off. "Let's get dried off and dressed, then we can talk." I said, trying to stay upbeat.
We stayed in our room and I started the conversation I was dreading.
"Ok, about Laney today. Yeah, she gave me a bj. To start." I said
Nancy questioned, "To start?" clearly not happy.
"Nance, she began doing it and it was instantly clear to me that this was not her first bj, not her tenth, not her thirtieth. She has bj skills like yours. She knew how to stimulate me, how to edge me, how to control my climax."
Nancy's face told a story. She clearly did not know the extent of her youngest daughter's sexual history.
She looked at me, worried, and said, "Ok, go on."
I continued, "Well, I fell back and closed my eyes as she worked me over. As soon as my eyes were closed, she jumped on top of me and began to ride me. Like a pro. Her hips rolled perfectly; her vagina flexed around me. Because she'd been edging me with the blowjob, it took almost no time for me to erupt in her."
Nancy was nearly in tears, "You came inside her?" she squeaked.
"Yes, I did, and that was her plan all along. And she wanted more." I said sadly.
"You didn't give her more, right?" Nancy asked, knowing how I was going to answer.
"Nancy, I had no choice. She grabbed my hands just after I climaxed, while I was still hazy, and pressed..."
She jumped in, "... against her nipples and you got hard while still inside her. I'll bet she enjoyed the rush." she said with a smirk.
I nodded, "To quote her, 'Alicia told me this was a rush, but I didn't know how great it would be.'"
Nancy said, resignedly, "She's not wrong, Rob. So, what did you do next?"
"Well, you know what I had to do. But I took control, flipped her down under me, grabbed her wrists, I gave her a lesson in rough sex."
Nancy whimpered, "Oh, Rob, you didn't hurt, did you?"
I said, "No, of course not. I'd never hurt you or the girls. Ever. It took a while for me to get there, but she's ok. Just a little sore down below. Nothing that she won't recover from quickly."
Nancy was weeping now. "Oh, Rob, how did I get it so wrong with her?" she cried in my chest.
I just held her. "Honey, you didn't. All kids are different. She's just got a wild streak in her, and she fills that thrill with sex. I'm guessing she's known about the magic for a while and has used it to her advantage. If she feels horny, she finds a guy and gives him a blowjob."
Nancy sobbed, "But you said she knew how to ride you, too. That means she out there fucking boys all over town. I don't even know if she's on the pill!"
"I think she is. I told her I was gonna knock her up and that scared her. She was worried that you'd kill her."
"Well, I've gotta verify that. Clearly, I can't trust her to keep her legs closed." Nancy said harshly.
I looked at her and said, "Be careful, honey. Remember, she's twenty-two. Where were you when you were twenty-two?"
She looked at me and said, glumly, "Just married and pregnant with her older sister."
I nodded.
Then I said, "Ok, so, she and Alicia have talked and she knows how happy you are about my bedroom skills, and she knows how I gave Alica some special lessons on how to make your lover a better lover. She wants that from me."
Nancy said, through bloodshot eyes, "Would you do that for her? And help her to make better decisions about having sex?"
As difficult as it was to get me to agree to do this for Alicia, it was almost too easy to agree to try to help Laney. "Yes, of course. I'll have to think about how to alter my teaching to make her far more selective."
Nancy said, meekly, "Thank you, Rob. So, I'm going to go talk with her, then we're going to get her tested for STIs, and then I'm getting her a birth control implant to insure we don't have any accidents."
I nodded, "Yeah, I'll need to go get tested, too, now that Laney has become the wildcard in our relationship."
Nancy said, "I'm so sorry."
I smiled and said, "Don't be. To be honest, the sex was very good." I said with a smirk.
"You dirty old man!" she quipped as she slapped my ass. It was a hard slap, too. She left a handprint.
# # # Nancy's POV # # #
I went to Laney's room and knocked on the door.
"Come in." came the weak-voiced reply.
"Hi, Laney. We have some things to talk about." I said sternly.
"Mom, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that to Rob. I love him and I love you." she said weakly.
"Well, I'm glad you understand you shouldn't have done that. But we need to have a larger conversation around your sex life and habits." I said, opening the discussion.
Laney sat up, but kept her eyes down. "What do you mean, Mom?"
"Laney, I need to ask you some questions, and I need you to answer me with complete honesty. There are no risks here to answering. You're an adult, and you need to make good decisions. A good first decision is complete honesty."
"All right. I'll be honest." she said meekly.
"I also want you to know that I talked to Rob for a while tonight, so I have his perspectives on things as well." I added, just to let her know that I knew what had happened.
"First, tell me how long you've been sexually active with boys, or girls for that matter." I asked.
Laney looked a little shocked when I said 'girls.'
"Um, well, I figured out the magic when I was a senior in high school, so I've been giving bjs for a long time." she admitted.
"And when did you lose your virginity?" I asked.
"I had just turned eighteen." she answered, with some embarrassment.
I nodded, "That's pretty good, waiting that long to break your seal." I said with a smile.
Laney smiled back, but didn't say anything.
I asked now, "And what's your body count?"
"Geez, Mom!" she whined.
"Remember, complete honesty here." I scolded.
She rolled her eyes a bit and said, "Well, for bjs only, probably about twenty different guys, multiple times with most of them." she admitted.
"And for penis-in-vagina sex?" I added, for specificity.
She winced, "Probably a dozen different guys."
"Multiple times with those dozen guys?" I probed.
She nodded, "Most of them at least twice, some of them four or five times. One of them more than ten times." she said in a very quiet voice.
I nodded. "That lucky guy must have been good!" I quipped, with a little laugh.
Laney giggled now, "Yeah, he was hung, knew how to use it, and was good with his tongue, too."
"And so, with your magic, you two could go all night. Are you and he still getting together?" I asked.
She blushed at the "all night" remark, then said, "No, he moved away."
"Hmm, too bad. He sounded like he's a keeper." I quipped.
She nodded.
"Laney, have you been using protection?" I asked.
She looked up and said, "Most of the time we used condoms."
"What about the other times?" I asked.
She blushed again, "Well, we were usually in the moment, or a little drunk, or both, so we'd do it raw."
"Honey, that's quite a risk to take." I said, looking in her eyes.
"Mom, you know how it is? Remember being my age? Big boobs, lots of horny boys around, getting all that attention. You get horny and you need some relief." she whined.
I nodded, understanding what she was saying. After all, that's how I got so good at giving head and deepthroating. It was the best way to keep them out of your panties.
"And then your magic comes along and makes it easier." I added.
She nodded, "Yeah, it makes it easier to keep them hard so I can get mine." She admitted glumly.
I nodded just to let her know I understood about the frustration.
"Mom, you remember how all these farm boys are. They see big boobs, want to feel you up, get all excited, get hard, pump a couple of times, spurt it up inside, and that's it. They get theirs, but I'm left hanging." she said with some bitterness.
I truly understood her frustrations. I went through this, and so did her sister.
"What about anal sex? And have you been with any girls?" I asked
She gave me a look.
"Laney, I need to know."
She blushed, "Anal? Never. Girls? Only one. We did a lot of kissing, sucked each other's boobs, she ate me to a couple of nice orgasms, I ate here to a couple, even ate her ass." she said quietly.
"Did you enjoy it? Each of you?" I asked, only because I was curious.
She grinned, "Yeah, we did. It was different. More passionate. And we both got satisfied." she added with a big smile.
"That's usually when it's the best. But I know that farm boys just don't give a shit whether you get yours or not." I commiserated.
"That's the whole problem, Mom. I just want to get off, and if the boys don't care, then I don't get off. That's why I use the magic -- so I can get off." she complained.
"Laney, honey, I understand. I really do! But going about things the way you are, you're risking exposure to STIs and, worse, unwanted pregnancy. You've really got to use discretion when it comes to sex, oral or penetrating." I explained, as gently as I could.
"Mom, I know. But sometimes, I just get so -- so damn horny! My fingers or my toys don't satisfy me. And now that you took all my toys, it's that much worse!" she said, nearly in tears.
"Laney, I'm sorry I took the toys. I was hoping it would reign in your sex drive a little, but obviously it didn't. Are you on any contraceptive at all?" I asked, hoping she took care of herself.
"No, I just use Plan B after I've fucked a guy." she said, guiltily.
"Ok, well, we're going to go to the gynecologist and get you a birth control implant so that you don't wind up pregnant at twenty-two like your Mother did." I said.
"And, you're going to get an STI test. Hopefully, you don't have anything. Given that you and Rob did the deed, if you have something, chances are he has it too, now." I didn't tell her that I would also be infected seeing that Rob and I just did it in the shower.
"And I'm buying you a big box of condoms so you can always carry some in your purse. Do you understand why I'm doing all this for you, Laney?" I asked, trying to drive home how reckless her behavior has been.
"Yes, Mom, I understand. You don't want me to get knocked up and you want me to be disease-free." she said with quite a bit of contrition. "And I'm very sorry that I may have put Rob at risk. Please tell him that."
I nodded.
I wanted to begin the next discussion with her, but I waited. I wanted to know if she was clean -- disease free -- before I sprung the news on her about Rob's special lessons.
"Ok, so, tomorrow, we do two things. First, and STI test for you, then we visit the gynecologist and get you the birth control implant. Ok?" I said with a hopeful tone.
Laney looked up at me, and for the first time, she wasn't mad or upset. "Thanks, Mom. I know you're just looking out for me. I really appreciate it." she told me with sincerity.
Laney came over to me and plopped in my lap, put her hands around my neck, and kissed my cheek. "Thank you, Mommy! I love you."
"Aw, sweetie, I love you too." I echoed back.
"Mom, did grandma have this talk with you back in the day?" she asked innocently.
I said, with a bit of melancholy, "No, sweetie, she did not. My Mom never talked about sex with me. She was too much of a bible-thumping churchgoer to ever talk about sex. I imagine she and Grandpa only had sex in bed, in the dark, under the covers, and only to make babies."
Laney's eyes got big, "Oh. My. God! That's so sad." she exclaimed.
"For them, that's how it was." I said, matter-of-factly.
She just shook her head.
I let her get up, kissed her forehead and said, "Ok, I need to talk more with Rob."
She nodded.
I left the room, closing the door behind me.
I went to our room to find Rob in bed, reading a book.
"Well, how did it go?" he asked quietly.
I said, "I'll give you the full rundown in a minute. I need to do one more thing first." and I went to my closet, dug out the box with Laney's sex toys, found the biggest vibrator and dildo, and went back to Laney's room.
I knocked lightly and she came to the door.
"Here, you might want to wash them before you use them. They seem to be a bit dusty and dirty." And I handed the toys to her.
With big, wild eyes, she said, "Thank you, Mom!" took them, and closed her door.
I was pretty sure I knew what she's be doing later tonight.
I went back to our room and joined Rob on the bed.
"What was that about?"
I said, "I was giving Laney a peace offering." with a slight smile.
Rob smirked and said, "Looked like a magic wand and a big rubber dildo to me."
"Exactly." I deadpanned. "I confiscated all her sex toys in the mistaken hope that I could help reign in her sex drive. Epic fail there."
Rob snickered and smiled boyishly at me.
I then proceeded to give Rob the pertinent summary of my conversation with Laney.
He listened attentively and waited until I was done before saying anything.
"Wow, so her body count is upwards of thirty? That's a reputation that won't be easily forgotten around here." is the first comment he made.
"So, you're going to need to get an STI test, as well, you know." I told him.
He nodded and said, "And so will you."
"I know. Hopefully, we'll be clean. Because of this little snag..." Rob jumped in now.'
"Little snag? Like potentially infecting her mother's lover, and by extension, her mother with an STI is a snag?" he said, his voice rising.
"Rob, keep it down. She recognizes what she did was careless, even reckless. What I was going to say was that because of this little snag, I'm going to wait until we get our results back before I talked with her about your plan for lovemaking lessons for her.
He nodded. "Good thinking."
"But I don't want her to find out I'm getting tested, too. She already feels guilty for potentially exposing you to something."
So, she doesn't know that you and I played hide the salami in the shower this evening?" he asked with a smirk.
I slapped his shoulder, "No, she doesn't, and I want to keep it that way."
The next day, we went to the pharmacy and got Laney her STI test. They told her the results would be back the next day.
Next stop was the gynecologist's office. I had spoken with the office in the morning, so they were ready to do the procedure when we arrived. I also asked for a prescription for a couple of Plan B pills.
The implant procedure took just a few minutes, but Laney was told to wait a week before having penis-in-vagina sex to make sure the implant would be effective.
The nurse also handed Laney a bag with two boxes, each containing one Plan B pill.
"Thank you." Laney said to her.
And off we went back home.
The next day, Rob and I went to the pharmacy to get our STI tests. We were hoping for the tests came back negative.
# # #
A few days later, we had all received our STI test results and, thankfully, we were all negative.
Rob and I talked and we decided to move forward with our plan to teach Laney the same things we had taught Alicia about good sex and choosing good lovers. I say 'we' in the collective sense, when in truth, Rob was once again, the teacher.
I went to Laney's room and gently knocked on the door.
"Come in." came her reply.
I gently opened the door and sat down next to her on her bed.
"I'm very happy to hear that your test results all came back negative." I began.
Laney smiled weakly, "Me too. Sorry about causing all this trouble. Did Rob get his results back yet?" she asked.
I smiled and said, "Yes, and he's clean, like you. That is really good news."
Laney smiled.
"So, Laney, you need to promise me that you'll practice safe sex going forward. I've given you the condoms, I've gotten you the birth control implant, and the Plan B pills. You have all the tools to keep yourself healthy and accident-free." I said in a slightly scolding voice.
"Mom, first, thank you for being so helpful. This has been kind of a wakeup call to me. I won't be out there just hooking up with random guys anymore. I promise."
I gave her a little grin and said, "Pinky promise?" extending my curled pinky to her.
She giggled, extended her pinky, and hooked miny. "Yes. Pinky promise."
"Ok. So, I understand that Alicia told you about the special tutoring Rob provided to her a few years back."
Laney smiled. "Tutoring? Is that what you called it? Sounded like sex school to me when Alicia told me." she said with a smirk.
"Let's just call it tutoring. Anyway, I've talked to Rob and since you and he are both clean, we've decided that if you're interested, Rob will provide the same 'tutoring' to you as he did with Alicia."
Laney's eyes got huge. "HE WILL?" she shouted.
"Shhh. We don't want the neighbors knowing, girl. Yes, he will. But you absolutely cannot discuss this with anyone except me, Rob, and after it's done, Alicia. Understood?"
"Yeah, sure!" she said excitedly.
"Laney, I'm dead serious about that, just like I am about safe sex. Do you understand?"
She calmed down a bit, sat up, and said, "Yes, Mom. I understand."
"Ok, so it sounds like you're interested in this." I said with a smirk.
"Are you kidding me? Of course I am." she said annoyed that I'd even asked.
"Ok so let's plan to begin this weekend. You get Rob one day a weekend and during the week as your schedule allows, up to three times a week." I told her, setting ground rules just like we'd had with Alicia.
She nodded in agreement.
"Also, you are exclusively with Rob. You cannot be with any of you twenty-some blowjob buddies, or your dozen or so fuck buddies, Understood?
She nodded again, solemnly.
"And Laney, these sessions are about learning -- learning how to be a good lover, and how to make your lover a better lover. They are NOT about just fucking.
She nodded again.
# # # Rob's POV # # #
So, while I had been very successful with Alicia in educating her about what good loving and good sex was about, Laney was a different woman.
Laney was clearly very interested in the gratification that came from sex. The day she had tricked me into having sex with her showed me that the physical act was most important to her, and the emotional connection was secondary. It was all about getting off, and little else.
Somehow, I had to flip that to make the emotional connection the paramount goal, and showing that the physical satisfaction would follow from that. I decided that I would have to make Laney love me first, then desire the physical act. This would require a new approach and I had to talk to Nancy about it first.
I took Nancy out to dinner to have the discussion so we could be sure Laney didn't hear any of it.
"Hon, so in thinking about tutoring Laney, I've got to take a different approach with her. She's a different person than Alicia." I began.
"How so?" Nancy asked.
"So, Alicia was truly interested in finding a lover who would really make love to her and make sure she was satisfied. She wanted to know how to find that guy." Then I paused for a moment.
"But Laney is completely different. That day she tricked me into helping her, all she wanted was to ride me, climax, ride me some more, get off some more, you know?"
Nancy nodded, "Yeah, Laney is just all about getting the pleasure. And I warned her that this needed to be about loving and good lovers, not just about fucking."
I nodded, "That's good, but what I want to do is to make Laney love me so it's about the love more than the physical act. The physical act will come from the love. Does that make sense to you?" I asked.
She thought for a few minutes as we ate our dinner. "It does make sense, but I think that you need to make her love you just enough for her to want you physically. Making her love you like I do will break her heart when you're done tutoring her."
I nodded, "Yeah, true. Maybe I'll tease her to start?"
Nancy said, "No, she'll just get frustrated and she'll use her magic to make you hard and get what she wants."
"True. Do you have any ideas?" I asked her.
After a few moments thought, Nancy said, "Well, I have one, but it seems almost cruel."
"What's your idea, Nancy?" I asked sincerely.
"How about the first few times, you do to her what she did to you -- just get hard by grabbing her boobs, and fuck her just to get off and you're done. Then after maybe three times, you ask her how she likes it so far? Hopefully, she'll be unhappy and you have an object lesson to use." Nancy outlined.
I smiled, "That could definitely work. And here's a twist on that. First few times we go at it, and I see that she's just trying to climax, I stop in the middle, call her out, and leave her high and dry and tell her to come back next week with a better attitude."
Nancy grinned, "I like that better. You'll probably get her to respond positively after the first week."
"Good. That's the approach. Do me a favor and before the first session, remind her it's about learning to love, not just fucking."
Nancy nodded. "Will do." she said with a smile. "Now, let's go home and demonstrate how lovers make love, baby." she cooed to me.
We did exactly that.
Once home, we snuggled up together on the sofa, with Laney in an armchair to the side.
We began just kissing and holding each other, then moved on to full-on making out, playing tonsil hockey, quiet moans, roaming hands.
Laney was watching and began to squirm a bit, then said bluntly, "Maybe you guys should just get a room already." With a huge amount of sarcasm.
Nancy looked at her and said, then at me and cooed, "Honey, maybe she's right. Let's go mess up the sheets a bit."
I laughed a throaty laugh, "Sounds good to me, babe."
We scampered away like a couple of teens going on a nookie call.
I stole a look at Laney. She was rolling her eyes as she caught my glance.
I slapped Nancy's ass to drive a point home -- we might be older, but we still knew how to get each other going.
We went into the bedroom and Nancy went to close the door.
I whispered, "Leave it open just a crack to invite her to listen, if not peek.
Nancy's eyes got big, "Rob! I really don't want my youngest daughter watching me have sex!"
I smirked and said, "Well, you don't know that she hasn't already, and she sure understands quite well the ride you'll be getting, if you recall."
Nancy sighed, "Oh, ok, you're right. It's not like we haven't seen each other naked before."
We shucked our clothing quickly.
Just to get a little noise going, I grabbed Nancy and began to tickle her. "Rob! Stop that! NO! NO TICKLING!" she screamed through all sorts of loud giggling.
Of course, I did not stop. In fact, my tickling got much more intimate. I teased her pussy lips and flicked her clit, which elicited loud yelps, then I flicked her nipples, but not before I positioned myself between her legs.
Her magic immediately stiffened my member, which pushed just a little bit into her moistening pussy.
"Ohhhh, fucccckkk, Rob! That feels so good!" she moaned, quite loudly.
I kept up playing with her nipples. I wanted her milk.
Nancy, now very aroused, scooched down onto my rampant member more.
"Mmmmm.... that's so nice!" she moaned.
I said, loud enough for Laney to hear, "You are so wet and tight, babe. You make this so good!" Then I busied myself by latching on to her nipples, first one, then the other.
Nancy squealed, "Ooooh, that's so good! Get Momma's milkies flowing, Daddy. Let me feed you!"
She was into the whole performance.
I suckled hard. Both sides.
"Awwww, fuck, Rob, I can feel the letdown. Here comes my milk. Suckle me, baby!" she howled.
Just then, I heard the slightest thump outside the door. I didn't know for sure, but I guessed that Laney had settled down by the door to take in the show.
Having an audience was an incredible turn-on for me, and I think for Nancy as well. I began suckling like a hungry baby, and somehow my cock was still partway inside Nancy.
Nancy was cooing and holding my head to her breast. She did what she could to wriggle around to capture more of my shaft in her love channel. It was stimulating, but having her ride me would be better.
"Hey little girl," I cooed up at her, "You want to ride this stallion?"
She grinned, and answered, "So long as you don't mind getting showered with my milk sprays, big boy."
I've never minded getting sprayed by her milky boobs. It was crazy erotic to feel the warm milk sprinkling down on me.
I grinned broadly, "No problems here, climb aboard. I promise it's worth the climb." I said proudly.
We changed positions so I was on my back and Nancy straddled me.
Her breasts were leaking profusely, and beginning to spray. I loved it.
She grabbed my shaft, ran my head up and down her gash to get me a little lubed up, then sank down on me in one smooth motion.
"Unnngghhhh... that feeling never disappoints." she moaned.
"Ahhhhhhh... mmmmm. You're so right." I agreed through my groaning.
I could hear the squelch of Laney's fingers working her young little quim outside the door. I looked at Nancy and made a subtle nod toward the door.
She received my signal and giggled at the sounds she heard. Then she really poured it on thick.
"Oh. My. God! Rob, I can feel your thick, throbbing babymaker so deep inside me! I bet you want to spray your fertile baby batter up there and put your baby in me, don't you." she almost hollered.
"Hey, girl, you want me to put a baby up inside you, I'll definitely do it. I'll make you all nice and big and round and even milkier than you are." I declared, as I leaned up to latch on to a plump, spraying nipple.
"Ooooh, yeah, that's it, Rob! Suckle me and fuck me. I want your seed deep in my womb, finding my eggs. Knock me up, Daddy!" she cried.
From outside the door, we both heard the distinct grunt and moan that announced Laney's first climax from being an aural voyeur.
That flipped a switch for Nancy as she rolled her hips harder and more aggressively now.
"That's it, baby, ride me hard. Make me fill you up." I moaned.
Nancy smiled, "Oh, you're definitely gonna fill me up. Fill me with babies, Rob. FILL ME!" she demanded.
The squelching from Nancy's drenched pussy impaled on my hard shaft became the primary sound in the room; likely the entire house.
I still could hear the occasional schluck from Laney, telling us she had several fingers buried deep in her pussy, and she was whimpering loudly, leading us to believe she was on the crest of another climax.
Nancy turned her riding up another notch and my nuts immediately tightened.
"Nance, I'm very close. Don't stop." I warned.
She doubled down and clamped her very toned pussy around me to coax my load up into her womb.
"Fuck me, Rob, fill me up! Make me a Mommy again!" she hollered.
That did it for me. "One Mommy, on the way!" I groaned out as I exploded deep inside her, rope after rope spurting into her womb.
"Unnnggghhh... aaaaahhhh.... mmmmmm." she moaned as her climax swallowed her and me mine.
She collapsed on top of me, smashing her big boobs against me. The sheen of sweat on her made her boobs slip and slide around on my chest. It felt very erotic, and well, her magic reinflated my softening cock inside her.
"Oh, holy fuck!" she gasped as my cock refilled her tight vagina." She was grinning.
I looked at her and said one word, "Doggy."
She nodded, climbed off and flipped around, presenting me with her dripping slit.
"Face down, ass up." I commanded.
Nancy giggled. Outside our door, Laney whimpered and gasped.
I proceeded to smash Nancy's ass, making her quiver and shake, and making her boobs bounce around.
She got up on her hands and hissed, "Make them swing, Rob."
I hit her faster and harder, even smacked her ass cheeks loudly.
Nancy's huge breasts were clapping their own rhythm as we rutted hard like animals in the woods.
The slapping, smashing, and clapping continued for quite a while. Nancy had at least two more climaxes that I could detect from her pussy clamping on my shaft.
After more continuous stroking in and out of her dripping channel, I felt my orgasm rising.
"Get ready, girl. My swimmers are coming to get your eggs!" I cried.
Nancy whimpered and yelped as I slammed her. Laney groaned loudly outside our door.
"Ayyyyeeee..... cummminnngggg.... noooowwwwww!" I screamed as my seed jetted up inside Nancy into her womb.
She fell forward, exhausted, gasping for air.
"Oh, Rob, soooo good!" she moaned.
"You're as tight as ever, girl." I gasped. "I love filling you full!"
I crawled off her, making sure I stayed away from her nipples. I got up to go to the bathroom and saw that Laney had opened our door about five or six inches to watch as well as listen to our lovemaking. I couldn't help but grin.
After using the bathroom, I went to our doorway and peered out, up and down the hall. Laney's door was closed, but light spilled from underneath it.
I took a step into the hallway and felt a very wet, sticky spot in the carpet. She must have gushed and squirted quite a bit, as the liquid came up between my toes. I stifled a laugh.
I came back to bed to find Nancy asleep on her tummy, so I was safe from any accidental magic.
The next morning, I woke up alone in bed. I could hear Nancy talking to Laney in the kitchen. I got dressed in just running shorts and a hoodie and headed down to see what was going on and, more importantly, get a cup of coffee.
"Good morning, ladies. What's going on?" I greeted cheerily.
Nancy was wearing a long-sleeved tee shirt and yoga shorts. Laney was wearing a crop top stretched tightly across her big boobs and running shorts.
I also noted that both Nancy and Laney had some very hard nipples going on.
Nancy looked at Laney and nodded at me, as if to encourage her to say something.
I smiled at Laney and gave her an 'I'm listening' look.
"Rob, I really very interested in learning how to be a good lover, learning how to make my chosen lover a better lover."
I nodded, "That's encouraging to hear. What has motivated this conversation."
She looked at Nancy, who gave her a stern look. The she looked up at me guiltily.
"Well, last night after I told you guys to get a room, I was pissed about not starting my tutoring, shall we say, with you. I came up and could hear you two doing it. That made me super horny."
I nodded, "Ok, so?"
"So, I stopped outside your door to listen more closely and I could hear exactly what you guys were doing and, honestly, it was hot - so hot that I began to masturbate right there in the hall outside your room." she said quietly.
"Really?" I intoned with mock surprise.
She took a deep breath and then said, "I realized you hadn't latched to door, so I pushed it open just enough so I could see you two on the bed." She was getting flushed now.
"So, you watched us make love?" I asked evenly.
She nodded. "I did. And it was so wonderful what the two of you did -- how your cared for each other, how you paid attention to each other. I couldn't stop watching."
I smiled just a bit, "So, was it satisfying watching how your Mom and I made love?"
She looked up at me with doe eyes, "Yes and no. I was incredibly turned on watching, so I was able to get off several times as you and Mom enjoyed each other. And they were great orgasms, too. But what left me wanting, so, so much, was the understanding of how to know what to do with my partner. I want that. Badly."
"Laney let me ask you. What did you learn by watching us last night?" I asked gently.
She looked at me again with those eyes and said, "That it's not just about the orgasm. It's about the whole act, from start to finish. I saw how both you and Mom would stop or slow down to prolong your lovemaking, to make each other feel good, and saw how doing that made your climaxes way, way better. You were both so in sync!"
I smiled at Laney. "You really learned a lot just by watching us, my young voyeur!" I said with a smirk. "That is fabulous. You hit on a few of the key things: making your lover feel good, how to prolong your lovemaking, and that being in sync with your lover makes the experience all the more satisfying."
Laney smiled, as if she just got told she passed a big test. In reality, she did.
"Laney, do you think you could apply those ideas with your lover?" I asked.
She got thoughtful for a moment, then answered, "I don't know yet. That's why I want your help, Rob."
I looked at Nancy, who was smiling broadly. Then I looked back at Laney and said, "Good answer. Let's have your first lesson this Saturday night."
Laney jumped up gleefully and hugged me. Fortunately, my hoodie was thick enough to keep her magic at bay.
"Thank you, Rob! Thank you so much!" I can't wait!
I said, "Well, the anticipation is part of it. Now, go get ready for your classes."
She yelled back, "It's Friday. Only one class today."
Nancy smiled at me and kissed me. "Thank you. She really has a different attitude after acting like a pervert and watching us fuck last night." she said with a giggle.
I looked at her and said, "Through her eyes, we made love, and that's what she wants to do. She wants to make love and be made love to, and she just hasn't found a guy patient enough yet." I paused for a moment for coffee.
I continued, "Not that it's any surprise. She's hanging out with guys that are at the age where it's all about getting pussy and blowing a load and her climax is her problem. I was like that once a very long time ago, so I understand it. It's not right, but I understand it."
Nancy laughed and rolled her eyes, adding a dramatic, "Thank God!" She came over to me, sat in my lap, and hugged and kissed me.
"Easy, girl. It's too early to be using your magic on me." I said with a laugh.
She giggled, "Don't worry. I've got one of my heavy-duty industrial bras on underneath this shirt, so we should be could considering you're wearing a hoodie."
I said, "Well, that conversation must have been pretty hot, then, because both of you had some seriously hard nipples going on when I walked in."
Nancy laughed over her coffee cup, "Uh, yeah, Laney was telling me about how her watching us made her cum multiple times outside our door. In graphic detail, I might add."
"Graphic details?" I asked.
Nancy grinned, knowing I'd go there. "Yeah, like how erotic it was to see me with my legs up around your back as you stroked in and out, or how sexy it was to watch your cock disappear inside me on each stroke while we did doggy. Those kinds of details."
I laughed heartily at that. "Yeah, I literally stumbled into some first-hand evidence of her self-pleasuring."
Nancy gave me one of those, 'oh, do tell' looks as she sipped more coffee.
"After we were done and you were asleep, I got up and noticed the door as open quite a bit further than I had left it. I stepped out into the hallway into a huge puddle of her squirt and cum. I felt it come up through my toes." I said with a laugh.
Nancy choked on her coffee at the '... felt it come up through my toes' remark. "Oh my god, Rob, that sounds gross. We're going to need to clean that carpet so it doesn't get all crusty!" she said with a tinge of disgust.
I giggled and quipped, "Rock, paper, scissors? Loser has to clean it up?"
She nodded and somehow, I was able to beat her with my rock to her scissors.
She smiled, "Dammit. Don't you worry, I'll get you back for this."
I knew she would, and I'd probably enjoy it.
# # #
Saturday came around and all three of us were excited about it.
Laney was excited for obvious reasons. Nancy was excited for Laney to finally gain some understanding, first-hand, that sex wasn't just about the climax, but the whole act.
I was very much looking forward to spending intimate time with Laney, not because she had made me hard, but because I wanted to teach her -- to enjoy loving, enjoy her lover, and make her lover better.
About 4:00pm, Nancy came to me and said, "I'm going to my sister's place for the night. I'll text you in the morning when I'm ready to head back." she said with a smile, then added, "... and I want to hear details, seeing that Laney got to watch you and I ball our brains out the other night." with a husky voice.
I smiled, nodded, kissed her, and said, "Ok, but I'm going to use the details to dirty-talk to you while we're going at it Sunday night." in her ear as I groped her ass.
"Such a dirty old man!" she quipped, "But you're my dirty old man -- all mine!"
She left after that.
Shortly after that, Laney came down all smiles. "What's our plan, Rob?"
I looked at her smiling face and said, "First thing we are both going to do is get cleaned up. I'm going to shower and shave. You need to do the same. Nothing is worse than smelling your lover before you're even close to them."
She giggled and said, "Well, I'm going to take a nice bath, shave everything, and moisturize for you. Sound good?"
"Perfect. Then I want you to get dressed in some sexy lingerie and nice clothes. One of the most erotic parts of making love is unwrapping your lover slowly and lovingly." I instructed.
Laney nodded, "I know just what to wear! It's going to take me about an hour to get ready."
"Sounds good. When you're done, come down to the living room. I'll be waiting for you." I said sexily. "And we're going to use your room, so make sure it's presentable." I added.
She giggled again and said, "So demanding!" as she turned and headed to the bathroom.
I headed off to the master suite and got cleaned up. I took extra care in shaving my face, and spent a lot of time shaving my balls and ass. I moisturized with an unscented lotion.
I dressed nicely in boxers, shorts, a polo, and moccasins, just to avoid having to fumble with socks when it came time. A small spritz of cologne and I was ready with about twenty-five minutes to spare.
I sat down and flipped on some sports on the TV just for background noise. I was a little anxious, only because I knew that Laney was much different from Alicia. I needed to remember that this evening.
At about the time she predicted, Laney descended the stairs and entered the living room with a big, bright smile on her face.
Laney had taken the time to do her hair and makeup nicely. Her hair was brushed straight, held back in a long ponytail with a clip. Her makeup was light, but definitely there. Her eyes popped, as did her cheekbones. Her nails were freshly painted in a bright red that matched her lips.
She wore a light, pink flowered sundress with straps that neatly hid her bra straps. Her bustline, while not nearly as big as her Mom's, was nonetheless prominent in the dress and bra she had chosen.
Her dress clung to her midsection perfectly -- not to tight, yet showing her toned body. The skirt flared around her hips and ass and fell to mid-thigh, advertising her toned, long legs. She also wore suspender tights in a light tan color. She finished her outfit with some very tall wedge sandals that made her legs and ass look absolutely perfect!
I was quite taken by her looks, and she knew it.
"May I sit down with you?" she asked politely.
"Absolutely, my dear." I said with a bit of a hungry tone -- just to set the mood.
"You're looking quite gorgeous, Laney. I don't think I've ever seen you looking so elegant." I complimented.
She smiled, "Thank you, Rob. You're looking quite handsome yourself." she said as she gracefully sat down next to me. "Oooh, and I like your cologne." she added with a smile.
I took a breath and was rewarded with a gentle whiff of her perfume. "What perfume are you wearing, Laney? It smells delightful on you."
"Coco by Chanel." she cooed to me.
I leaned over and whispered, "May I kiss you, young lady?"
She giggled and said, "Of course. May I kiss you, too?"
I nodded as our lips moved toward each other every so slowly.
As we got closer, her lips parted just slightly. I could see her nostrils flare just a bit. I also noted that her pupils were somewhat dilated. She was becoming more and more aroused.
Our lips met softly. The first contact was electric as we felt each other out a bit.
Laney moaned just a bit as we kissed.
I took that as a sign to get closer and add more heat. I put my arm around her as I pressed my lips against hers just a little more for a moment or two.
Laney's arms clasped behind my neck as she moaned more.
I slipped my tongue between her lips softly.
She sucked it into her mouth, just a little, to let me know she was enjoying it.
Laney slipped her tongue into my mouth as we progressed to full-on French kissing. Our tongues wrestled, gently, as we became more and more familiar with each other's likes.
After a few more minutes of sensual kissing, I pulled away slightly. I could see her eyes were half shut, and her mouth was forming the "O" that came from the loving we were sharing.
I moved to her neck and began giving her butterfly kisses first on one side, then the other.
Her moaning became louder and more incessant. Her face and chest were flushed. I could see her nipples pushing through her bra and dress. As much as I wanted to feel and suckle her nipples, I needed to stay away from them -- for now at least -- to avoid getting too hard too soon.
Laney whispered, "Please, Rob, don't stop. This feels so good!"
I smiled and whispered back, "That's what foreplay is about, Laney."
She pulled me back into another French kiss. Deeper and more passionate, this time. Her hands began to rub my shoulders and back.
I gently dragged my fingertips across the bare skin of her shoulders and back.
Laney shuddered and groaned, "Ooooh, that's so damn hot!"
I did the same things to her arms.
Laney began to whimper, ever so slightly.
I ran my hands down her stocking-clad legs, making sure to drag them across her stocking tops and then all the way down behind her knees.
She began to tremble with delight now. "Ohmigod, Rob, you're going to make me cum right here."
I laughed lightly and quipped, "Is that a bad thing?"
She shook her head no, and said, "I just can't believe how close I am from just kissing and touching." in a very breathy voice.
"That's a good lesson to learn, isn't it?" I asked in a low whisper right in her ear.
She nodded and shuddered from my breath in her ear. "Oh... gawd..."
I took that as a sign to keep touching and running my fingers around on her exposed skin. She was very close and I wanted to take her over the edge.
I kept my gentle touches going, and we kept kissing until she shook.
"Unnngghhhh... oh shit, Rob!" she moaned. "I'm cummmminnnngggg!" she gasped as her body spasmed several times in my embrace.
I could now smell her musk, and I was quite sure there was a puddle of her cum and squirt on the couch.
She was limp in my arms, breathing rhythmically as she recovered from her climax.
"Oh, Rob, that was so wonderful! So overwhelming!" she gasped.
I smiled, "I'm glad you enjoyed it. Why don't we move to your bedroom and talk about it a little. I'll get some waters for us. We're going to need it."
Laney was a bit wobbly as she walked to her room, even without her wedge sandals on, but made it there just fine.
"Remember, keep your clothes on, Laney!" I yelled up to her.
I heard her faint response, "Ok." as I grabbed some waters and headed up to her room.
To my surprise, when I got there, she had the lights on very dim and had lit some candles around the room to set the mood.
"Very loving touch, Laney." I cooed to her, handing her a bottle of water.
She drank down about half of it. "Thank you, Rob. I needed that."
"Laney, tell me some things that you learned just now." I asked.
She sighed dreamily, "Well, I learned that an orgasm can come from all sorts of stimulation, not just feeling a cock inside me or rubbing my clit."
I smiled and nodded. "And?""
"I learned that kissing can be an incredible experience when done right. It's an incredible aphrodisiac!"
I nodded and cooed, "Good girl."
Laney's eyelids fluttered just a bit from the praise. I made a mental note that perhaps she has a praise kink that I can tap into.
"This is what I've meant about good sex being about the experience, not just the physical act. Think about this -- I only touched your skin -- your shoulders, back, and legs, and kissed your lips and neck. I haven't touched your breasts, butt, or pussy yet."
She nodded with a dreamy look on her face, "Yeah, I know. I can't even imagine how much better it's going to get."
I grinned, "That's called anticipation. That anticipation is going to ratchet up your senses so that when I touch all those things, even softly, you're going to get so much more out of it. That's what you should want, and should try to impress upon your lovers."
Laney smiled and nodded, "Yeah, they always race to blow their loads, and that's it. I need to make them enjoy the journey."
Inwardly, I smiled at this. "Yes, learn to enjoy the ride. You'll always get to the destination, but the scenery -- in this case, what you feel -- makes the ride so much better."
She sighed a happy sigh. "What's next, Rob?"
I said with a sultry voice, "I think it's time we unwrapped our gifts."
I started by sliding the straps of her dress off her shoulder, then slowly and sensually unzipping the zipper down her back. I made sure to drag a fingernail down her back as I did this to reemphasize the importance of touch.
Laney stood and shimmied out of her dress. It pooled at her feet and she carefully stepped out of it.
Under her dress, she wore a matching sheer white lace panty and bra set and the suspender tights. Her lingerie left just enough to my imagination, although her dark nipples were very prominent and the damp spot in her panties told a story.
"Rob, please stand up." she said, with a bit of a tone of command in her voice.
I did, and she began by unbuttoning my polo shirt and slowly pushing it upward by sliding her hands, which were quite warm, underneath it to rub my belly and chest. She did pause at my nipples and ran circles around each with her fingertips.
I helped by pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it on the floor. "Mmm, Laney, I like what you're doing with my nipples." I cooed to her.
She cooed back, "I thought you would." Then, she moved to my belt, unbuckling it, unclasping my shorts, and slowly unzipping my zipper. She made sure to rub my cock, which was getting hard on its own without any of her magic -- yet.
The slightest moan escaped my lips as she gently stroked me.
"Be a good boy and there will be much, much more of that." she whispered to me while looking down at my bulge.
I stepped out of my shorts, and slipped out of my moccasins, leaving only my boxers on.
Laney took the cue and stepped out of her sandals, kicking them aside.
I gave her a long, leering look up and down, letting her know I liked what I saw. She had thought ahead and put her panties on over her tights. That's what I removed next from her. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her panties and worked them over her hips and down her legs.
I managed to run a finger down the length of her dripping wet slit, eliciting a sharp gasp from Laney.
"Ooooh, Rob! So sneaky, slipping a finger in there when I wasn't expecting it!" she scolded.
I just grinned.
She got her revenge by ripping my boxers down, causing my now quite hard cock to slap up against my abs quite hard.
While looking up at me, she grabbed my shaft and squeezed, causing me to inhale sharply.
"Does that feel good, Rob?" she asked in a sultry tone.
I nodded as she continued to stroke me. "Very good, I must say."
I pulled her up to her feet, kissed her forehead, and said, "Lay down. Time for a new experience." I said quietly.
She laid down on her back with a smile on her face.
"Stay there, I'll be right back." I said and quickly darted to our bedroom, retrieved a blindfold, wrist cuffs, and rope from the nightstand, then darted back to Laney's room.
I could see her focus was on my erection. I watched her unconsciously lick her lips.
I stepped up and placed the blindfold on her. "This is to heighten your anticipation and sharpen your other senses." I explained.
She giggled a little. I detected some tension in her laugh. That was good. It was what I wanted. I wanted her senses - hearing, touch, smell, and taste -- to be extra sensitive.
"Stay still for a few minutes." I instructed.
I ran out and collected a few items -- an ice cube, a soft, clean makeup brush, a soft hairbrush, and a wooden spatula -- and ran back up on to the bed. All the items were within my reach.
"Laney, I want you to concentrate on what you feel for the next several minutes. I promise that you will enjoy this very much.
She giggled again and said, "Ok." with a big smile.
I started with the makeup brush. I ran it ever so lightly up one side and down the other of her neck and ribcage.
She made a cute little "Mmmmm" sound.
I then flicked her nipples with the brush, again very lightly. The immediately hardened and her areolae prickled.
That elicited a large "Ooooo" from her.
I decided to continue flicking her nipples for a few minutes.
Laney began to moan and writhe.
"Keep still." I encouraged.
"Feels so good!" she hissed.
I switched the brush for the wooden spatula. I ran it up and down the soles of her feet, then lightly slapped them with it.
Each time, Laney jumped.
I looked and saw her pussy glistening with moisture. It was leaking everywhere.
I then moved back to her breasts and slapped the side of each one with the spatula.
Laney yelped each time, but followed with a moan.
I dragged the spatula up and down her drenched pussy lips.
She inhaled sharply and moaned loudly, especially when I dragged the edge over her clit.
I wiped the wooden tool up and down her slit several times, gathering her juices on it, then moved to simply wave and hold the spatula under her nose.
She smiled as she recognized her own musk, "Mmmm, smells like my pussy. So delicious."
"Stick out your tongue." I demanded.
She did and I wiped the spatula all over her tongue and lips.
Laney quickly licked her lips clean and tasted her pussy juices. "Ooooh, so fucking delicious!" she moaned.
I put the spatula down and got the ice cube. Straddling her legs to keep them still, I gently rubbed the cube up and down her hot gash.
Laney yelped loudly, "Ooohh, fuck!" as the cool object stimulated her lips and clit.
I then quickly moved the ice cube to her nipples, moving back and forth between them.
"Aaawwww, fuck, Rob, you're torturing me!" she moaned. She repeated it each time I moved from nipple to nipple.
Her nipples were rock hard now, bright red from the cold stimulation.
Finally, I grabbed the hairbrush and dragged it across each of her nipples
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!" she groaned as the bristles flicked over her hard nipples and areolae.
I then did the same thing with her pussy, lightly dragging the brush over her lips and now engorged clit.
Her moaning became screams as the stimulation proved to be too much.
"Ahhh.. aaahhhh... unnnggghh... CUMMING!" she howled.
While in her blissful post-orgasm state, I grabbed the wrist cuffs and rope and very quickly restrained her wrists to her bedposts.
Laney was squirming now. Her senses were on overload, anticipating what was to happen next. She didn't wait long.
I spread her legs apart and began dragging my tongue up and down the insides of her thighs. I could taste her leaking pussy juices all over her.
"Fuck, Rob, you're gonna make me cum again." she moaned as I continued licking.
I didn't answer. I just kept licking. I licked everywhere except inside her pussy and her clit. I wanted to edge her for a while before setting her off again and I knew it would take very little to make her explode.
My cock was hard and drooling. That gave me an idea. I moved up the bed, grabbed my meaty shaft and held my cock head under her nose.
Laney growled, "I smell cum! Give me your cum, Rob!"
I wiped her lips with my cock head and squeezed a big glob of precum onto her lips.
She licked it off her lips and said, "Let me suck your cock!"
I didn't answer her. Instead, I moved over, bent down, and licked her armpits.
Laney laughed and giggled uncontrollably, "Noooo! NO TICKLING!" she yelled between fits of laughter.
Not only did I lick her pits more, I wiped my still drooling cock head in her armpits, covering them with globs of precum.
"OH MY GOD! I can smell your cum in my pits! Please, let me suck you! I need your cum!"
I cooed, "Don't worry, sweetie, you're going to get it, all in due time."
I bent over her breasts, being careful to not touch them. I took a deep breath, then exhaled my hot breath on each nipple in turn.
"Ooohh myyyyy fuccckkkiiinnggg gawd! That's going to make me cum!" she howled.
I then carefully kissed and nibbled her ears and neck on each side.
Laney was moaning constantly now.
I moved back between her legs and used my hot breath on her clit -- several hot breaths -- and made her writhe in ecstasy.
I picked up the soft brush again and dragged it up and down her pussy several times. After the third stroke up and down, she came hard.
"Ooohhh... fuckkkkk.... Rooobbbbb! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she howled as her body spasmed and writhed; her climax rolling through her.
After a bit of hard breathing, I removed her blindfold and kissed her.
"So, Laney, what did you learn?" I asked with a big, shit-eating grin.
"Ohmigod, so much! Touching, stimulation, senses, so damn much!" she gasped.
I smiled and said, "Good. That's what I want to hear. You earned that knowledge and you need to share it with your lovers. If you can find one who'll turn around and use it on you, you've found your guy."
"Oh, Rob, this has been... so wonderful!"
"And you know what, Laney? I have not touched your breasts, nipples, or pussy. Nor have we fucked. Yet." I informed her.
"Ooooh, I am truly looking forward to more." She said with a little tremble in her voice.
I unbound her wrists, but left the cuffs on. "Turn over on your tummy." I whispered.
She did and immediately moaned when I caressed her legs and buttcheeks up and down, kneading them as if I was massaging her. I nudged her legs apart and then bent down between them and began licking.
"Ooooh!" she gasped as my tongue circled her ass and puckered opening.
I grabbed her cheeks, spread them, and pushed my tongue into her starfish sharply, leaving lots of spittle to cool on her anus.
I stroked up and down with my tongue, starting at her anus and all the way down her pussy to her clit.
"Unnngggghhhhhh! That's so fucking hot!" she gasped as my tongue slithered around her most sensitive parts.
I worked at this for another several minutes, eliciting all kinds of moans, groans, and grunts. The last thing I did was drop a huge glob of saliva on her ass that I let run down to her pussy.
I straddled her legs and leaned in, grazing my stiff shaft up and down her ass crack several times before I leaned further and pushed inside her dripping vagina in prone bone.
We both groaned loudly as I bottomed out, my balls pressed against her clit.
"Ohhhhh, fucccccckkkk meeeeee! Give me your big, fat, fuck stick, Rob!" she hissed.
I slowly stroked in and out, pushing all the way in each time making Laney grunt loudly. Then I whispered in her ear, "Doesn't this feel so much better when your lover has taken the time to get you all aroused?"
"Ohhh, fuccckkkk, yeesssss! Sooo much bettteerrrrrrr!" she hissed.
We continued making slow, passionate love for the next twenty minutes when Laney pushed up onto her knees.
"Make me cum!" she hissed.
I was close myself, so I sped up a bit and slammed harder into her young, tight love channel.
Our grunting and groaning and yelping come at a more frantic pace until Laney screamed with ecstasy and I followed by filling her with my jism.
"Unnnggghhhh.. aaaaaeeeeiiieeeee.. oooooohhhhhhhh... fuccckkkkkk!" she howled.
My sticky ropes of baby batter filled her to overflowing as my stroking slowed, then stopped with me still balls-deep inside her. I began to soften.
"Ohhh, fuccckkk! Rob, that was fantastic!" she gasped as we both fought for breath.
I was about to uncouple from her when she stopped me.
"Don't. Not yet. Grab my nipples, please!" she said pleadingly.
I grinned, knowing she wanted to experience the rush of my softened cock immediately getting hard inside her.
She pleaded further, "You just need to get hard. I'll ride you until we cum."
I said nothing. I let my hands slowly creep from her hips to her breasts.
Laney knew what was coming, and that anticipation was keeping her absolutely dripping wet. Her juices were indeed dripping out of her.
My hands got closer to her magic nipples.
Laney backed up against my hips, pressing hard.
Finally, I grabbed her nipples. My cock immediately grew hard in her vagina, stretching her in the most exquisite of ways.
"Unnnggghhhh... awwwww... so fucking good!" she gasped as felt the rush.
I gave myself a few seconds to become fully erect, then began pushing against her ass -- not stroking in and out -- just gently rocking us a little.
Laney whimpered as her pussy pulsed around my fully hard cock. She began to fuck me -- I just kept still on my knees while she rode my cock. It was very, very pleasurable for both of us.
"Laney, do you really want to ride me?" I asked.
She nodded and said, "Absolutely."
"Ok, I'm going to teach you something new." I said as I pulled out.
She groaned her disappointment at the emptiness she felt. "Teach me, Rob!" she groaned.
I laid back with my knees up and spread with my ass on the edge of the bed. "Ok, now, stand on the floor and mount me." I instructed.
She happily did as she was told, moaning as my cock re-entered her and filled her full.
"Now, fuck me. Thrust your hips in and out as if you're fucking me with a cock." I told her.
She was awkward at first, but almost immediately figured it out. She began fucking me hard.
I watched my cock disappear up inside her as she thrust forward, then reappear as she pulled back.
'Oh my fucking god, Rob, this is incredible! What are we doing?" she asked through groans and grunts.
I smiled at her, enjoying having this young, energetic, and eager girl fuck me Amazon style. "It's call Amazon position. The woman is in control and uses the man for her own pleasure."
"Ohhhh, I love it! I love being in control. I love this!" she repeated as she drove her pussy down onto my cock.
It was as if she was fucking me with my own cock. And it was great.
Laney was slamming me harder and faster. Her eyes would roll back in her head every so often.
"Laney, I'm close. I'm going to fill you up again, girl." I gasped as I felt my balls tighten yet again.
"You're not cumming before me." she declared as I felt her pussy clamp around my shaft. "Uuunnnggghhhh... aahhhhhhh... oohhhhh.. unngggg." the sounds of her orgasm escaped through her gritted teeth and eyes that had clamped shut.
Her climax was potent enough to push me over the edge. I howled as I filled her young pussy again with my seed; less this time, but still spurted a bunch up inside her.
She pushed off me for the last time, allowed my spend to spill from her cunt, and rolled onto the bed beside me, carefully keeping her nipples away from me.
"Fuck, Rob, that was the absolute best. I thought I really liked doggy, but that Amazon was un-fucking-real! We need to do more of that!"
I laughed and said, "Sure, just not now. I'm tired and pretty much empty."
She giggled, "Yeah, definitely not now. I've made myself sore, so we need to take a break."
I giggled too, and we both nodded off for a while.
We had apparently tired ourselves out more than we knew, because I awoke to sunlight streaming in the windows and my cell phone pinging with a message from Nancy saying she was on the way home.
Laney was still sound asleep and did not appear to be waking any time soon.
I slipped out of the bed, covered her up, gathered my clothes, and left her room, quietly closing the door behind me.
I was sticky and reeked of sex. Laney's fluids were all over me. I couldn't imagine what her bedding was like, but laundry would be the first order of business when she woke up.
I jumped into the shower to get clean before Nancy got home. Despite having Nancy's full approval for my tutoring of her daughter, I felt it would be poor form for her to come home to me reeking of her daughter's pussy.
When I got out of the shower, Nancy was already home, laying in bed, and mostly naked.
"I want to hear all about it while you make me feel wanted." she breathed with a sexy glint in her eyes.
"Babe, you know you're the one I want, right?" I asked jokingly.
She looked at me with hungry eyes and said, "Well, I want you to prove it, Loverboy."
I checked and saw that the bedroom door was cracked open, so I moved to close it.
"Leave it open. If she sees, she sees." Nancy cooed.
"How was your evening with your sister?" I asked as I crawled up onto the bed, letting my hanging dong scrape along her thighs.
She giggled at the feeling and said, "Well, there weren't any cocks around, so it was kinda boring."
I raised my eyebrows, "Oh, so if there's been a cock or two around, you'd have taken advantage of it to spice things up?"
She looked down shyly and said, "Well, I certainly would have watched." with a tiny giggle.
"Hmmm." I grunted.
She grabbed me to her chest, pressing me to her nipples, so there I was, hard as a rock again, just as she liked.
My cockhead brushed up against her opening to find it quite slick. "Wow, you've been thinking about this for a bit, haven't you? You're drenched!"
"Yeah, I woke up horny and thought about you the whole ride home." she whispered in my ear as she hugged me.
"Me, or me and Laney?" I asked quietly.
"Ok, well, I was a little jealous knowing what she had enjoyed last night. But now it's about me, so make me happy, Rob!"
I smiled and pressed in, filling her tight, dripping pussy with my magic-aroused cock until my balls pressed against her ass. "Like this?" I asked.
"Ummm, yeah, just like that. Fill me full." she moaned.
I made slow, passionate love to my girl. I wanted her to know that she was always going to be mine. I gave her climax after climax, holding off as long as I could.
Nancy was shaking in ecstasy after the fourth climax.
I could hold off no longer and whispered, "I'm going to fill you up full, Nance. Get ready."
She moaned, "I'm so ready! Do it! Fill me! Give me all your hot, sticky seed deep inside."
I felt my orgasm come from deep within my core and eject my jism like a rocket inside Nancy's convulsing pussy.
"Unnnggghhhh... ohhhhhh.. ahhhhhhh... mmmmmm." I moaned as I filled her up. "So good! You're my girl, always!"
I heard a moan and whimper from the hallway that I knew was Laney. She was becoming quite the voyeur.
Nancy smiled as she heard her as well. "Maybe we should just let her watch?" she said.
I looked at her and smiled. "If you're into it, I'm into it. She's your daughter -- corrupt her as you choose." I cooed.
Nancy looked at me with an evil smiled, got up, still naked, and walked out of the room. A few minutes later, she walked back in, with Laney in tow. "She wants to watch and learn." Nancy explained.
I looked at her and smiled, then quipped, "So I guess we're not done yet?"
Nancy growled, "Not by a long shot, Loverboy."
Laney found a chair to perch in, leaned back and spread her legs wide. Her pussy was swollen and wet from her recent jilling session outside our door. Her eyes were hooded and she was ready for a show.
Nancy pushed me onto my back, then straddled me, sliding her wet, cum-filled pussy up and down my length. As she got to the top of my cock, she lodged my mushroom head in her opening, grabbed my hands and pressed them to her nipples.
My shaft engorged instantly and pushed deep inside her. She gasped at the sensation.
Laney gasped as well.
Nancy looked at Laney. They locked eyes as she began to roll her hips on me. Sounds of happy satisfaction came from her lips. She rode me, seemingly effortlessly, for the next twenty minutes, moaning, gasping, breathing, enjoying me deep inside her.
I was kneading Nancy's large breasts gently, stimulating them enough so that her letdown came and she began dripping breastmilk on me. I quickly sat up and latched on to each plump nipple and suckled hungrily.
Laney was enjoying as well. Her fingers were buried in her vagina; sometimes two, sometimes three, squelching, squirting, causing her eyes to roll back as she watched us enjoy each other as one.
"Rob.... I'm close... fill me again, baby!" Nancy husked as her pussy began to pulsate around my cock.
"How full do you want to be, babe, tell me!" I whispered loudly.
"Fill me up with your babies -- make me big and round so you can suckle my milky boobs. Breeeeeed meeeee!" she cried as she clamped her pussy around my shaft with a vise-like grip.
"Filling you up, baby. My swimmers are looking for your eggs. Gonna give you triplets!" I groaned as I erupted yet again deep inside her pussy. The dirty talk making it all that more intense as I spurted rope after rope inside her.
She collapsed on me, but covered her breasts with her arms.
We both gasped for air.
Laney climaxed loudly with us, and them passed out. Just from the passion and her fingers.
# # #
Laney and I had several more weekends of tutoring. She was becoming a very adept lover, and she was enjoying the lovemaking as well as the increasing intensity of her climaxes.
After talking about things, Laney decided she wanted to begin dating again to find her best lover.
I smiled and said, "If that's what you want, it's up to you. Just remember that you don't have to sleep with a guy to find out what he's about. Enjoy dating and get to know him, and let him get to know you."
"That's what I want, Rob. I've learned so much from you, and I've also learned that the best way to have a great relationship is to have a connection with my lover. It's not about getting wet and getting off." Laney told me.
"Ok, well, then, we're going to have to stop our lessons." I said, using air quotes. "I know you'll be careful, but we can't risk getting an STD -- all three of us, I mean."
"I know, Rob. I think I'm ready to find my very own Rob, you know?"
I smiled and hugged her.
THE END.
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