Counselor's New Cunt - Closed for AndreaSubbie

[ericrodman101]

Demonstrate. Hmmmm. Flavia didn’t need to think for very long.

”Yes, KittyKat. We should demonstrate. Spread your legs for me beautiful girl,” she said, climbing onto the bed. She slid along the sheets first, lying between the girl’s thighs, to kiss her ward on the mouth and then the breasts, wriggling back down so that her tongue ran along the centre of the girl’s torso until her mouth was poised over the girl’s cunt. Then she leaned in and kissed KittyKat’s labial mound, letting her tongue linger in the folds of flesh, feeling the soft abrade of pubic hair on her lips.

”So boys,” the older woman said looking up for a moment. “Gather in close while I open KittyKat up first with my fingers and show you where everything important is located. You should already know this, being doctors, but maybe they don’t teach much about female pleasure in medical schools these days.”

Did they ever, she wondered, savouring the looks of sheer amazement on the intern’s faces.

”And bring that glass flask with you,” she said, pointing to a side table. “I doubt you guys are going to take very long so I want you to cum in the flask. Yes, all of it. When you cum you stick your cock in the flask. KittyKat and I don‘t want a drop wasted or we will both be very cross with you three.“

The three interns nodded solemnly, their cocks already erect, waving about like hungry snakes looking for mice.

” So,” Flavia said, smiling at KittyKat, “ watch closely, boys, at where I am putting my fingers.”

There will be a test afterwards, she thought to herself.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Oh my! There was nothing quite as exquisite as being orally satisfied and fingered by another woman, KittyKat mused, drawing on her short but busy sexual history.

She had kissed Mistress back tenderly and watched the progress of lips and tongue down her now naked body. Where had her gown gone? When? Her nipples reacted with delight at Mistress's attention, needing only the slightest hint to pucker up again into hard nubs signalling her lust. But the kiss on her furry pussy just did it. Opened her up.

While Mistress had been lecturing the boys on the necessity of being sperm donors, KittyKat's outer lips had spontaneously parted, just from that erotic touch of Mistress's mouth. And she could sense that she was again very wet down there. Sopping.

Mistress proceeded to hold KittyKat open with two fingers while pointing with the other hand, showing the boys how her inner labia, her folds, protected her vagina, or cunt, and her pee hole; demonstrating the butterfly effect by spreading those labia back flat; tracing them up to her clit, or button, and exposing it by drawing back its protective hood; flicking the clit with her tongue and sending shivers through the young demonstration model; explaining how sensitive the little magic nub of flesh was with more nerve endings than a penis; scooping up some of the sticky goo and telling the boys that a girl this wet was ready and desperate for a fuck. Mistress slowly inserted one finger into KityyKat's cunt, urging the boys to observe how it opened to accommodate the finger, then two fingers, easily expanding its folded tunnel. Mistress then curled the fingers up and found the mysterious G-spot. KittyKat's reaction was exactly what it should have been. She braced her body, head jerking back, mouth open, deep breath in, legs and arms rigid. Mistress explained that the boys should use the location of the clit to show where to search inside. KittyKat leaked even more.

And then Mistress finger fucked her young protege and sucked and licked the clitoris, sending the young woman into frenzied spasms of ecstasy.

After a few moments, it was over. KittyKat relaxed and tried to recover. She hadn't orgasmed but the pleasure had been intense. She looked down at Mistress, whose fingers were still inside her cunt, but motionless.

"Fuck! That was nice!" was all she could think of to say.

 

[ericrodman101]

Flavia smiled at KittyKat's pleasure and leaned back on her haunches. The three interns were hard and wet, the precum dribbling from the end of their engorged cocks, even the two who'd already cum. But that was the thing with young guys, she thought. They had no control, but they could cum over and again like firehoses.

"Just remember you guys," she said, "if you wanna cum it's into the flask. If you spill any then KittyKat and I will have to punish you. Do you understand?"

They all nodded, although Flavia could see they weren't looking at her, only at her naked protege, totally consumed now by thoughts of the sex acts they were expected to perform.

"Ok," Flavia said. "You, Peng, you haven't cum yet. Climb up here and show me you understood everything I just showed you. You can do anything you want to Miss Cook, but tell me what you're doing. It's a test, you see. To make sure that next time you guys get to fuck you do a good job. Fucking is an art, not just an animal act...well it's that too..." she laughed. One of the guys was dribbling so hard from the end of his cock she was sure he wouldn't last another minute.

"Flask," she said, then stood and reached for it herself, just in time. The kid came suddenly and copiously, his cock spasming, spewing semen into the flask, the goo splashing and pooling inside the glass.

"Milk it all out," she said, "like this."

She took his cock in her hand, stretched it deep into the flask and milked his cock, firmly and deliberately, feeling him flinch and breathe, squirming under her grip, pushing the cum out of his cock for her.

"Good boy," she said when he was spent. She kissed him on the lips as a reward.

"You stand back and get ready to cum again," she said, "while one of your friends examines Miss Cook's cunt. You," she said, pointing at Peng again. He dutifully climbed onto the bed and sat beside KittyKat.

"Show me what you learned," Flavia said. "Remember? Find the clitoris for me."

"Critolis?" He took both hands off his cock which sprung upward with great force, almost impeding his capacity to get down low.

"You have a lovely cock," Flavia said, reaching down to stroke him. "Let's make the most of you."

Peng placed his fingers on KittyKat's genitals and commenced feeling about.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

KittyKat giggled at the way Mistress was bossing the boy doctors around and unashamedly playing with them. It was as if someone had given her a bunch of new toys to play with. Maybe without the 'as if'. Mistress was having fun, which meant that she was happy, which in turn made KittyKat happy. Or Miss Cook?

"Ok, Dr. Peng, Miss Cook would like to see how much you know about a girl's pussy, now that you've had the erotic guided tour to add to anatomy lessons?" KittyKat invited, looking down her reclined nude body to the young man crouched between her knees. He was clearly nervous.

"Don't be so hesitant; explore a bit with your fingers?" She suggested, hoping to be rewarded with something that would feel nice. Instead, she got more hapless fumbling, touching without caressing, and little or no investigation. She sighed and looked up to Mistress who was still busily masturbating the same young man's pretty cock. Yes, Mistress was still having fun, and although KittyKat had intended to ask her to intervene, it now looked like Miss Katy Cook was on her own. And she wasn't a teacher.

"No, the clitoris is higher, above the cunt hole!" KittyKat exclaimed in exasperation. "Yes, this way!" she added, pointing higher than where Peng was searching behind her folded labia for her mysterious love button.

"Mistress? If he can't find my clit soon, how about we start the punishments? I've got a hair-elastic in my coat pocket? Form my ponytail?"

KittyKat used her own fingers to direct Peng to the hood above where her labia met, and peeled the little cover back to expose her sex nub.

"There! That's what you're looking for!"

 

[ericrodman101]

Flavia sighed. These poor kids were utterly hopeless. And a hospital bed wasn't the right place to initiate them sexually. KittyKat was doing everything she could to guide Dr Peng towards her sweet spots, but he was tentative and nervous. The other two stood by the bed, watching closely for sure, their cocks painfully hard and oozing precum, but except for their obviously well practiced ability to stroke themselves, they were just as nervous.

"Doctors" she cooed, turning to them, "when Peng is done you can each have another turn. While your waiting maybe you'd like to stroke each other, get a feel what it's like to pleasure someone else or have them pleasure you."

They looked at her like she'd suggested they jump off the building or fuck their mothers or....

"Like this," she said showing some exasperation, taking their hands in hers and exchanging cocks. "Now stroke each other. Like this. Stroke, for God's sake." She used both hands placed over theirs to get them to stroke, and felt vindicated when the two boys started to hum a little.

Doctor Sexsmith walked back into the room, saw his two interns stroking each other, and smiled at Flavia.

"I wondered...when..." he began. "Dr Martinelli, you really....and as for my patient..."

Peng had his face hard against KittyKat's groin, his cheeks bulging and sucking as he worked his tongue over the girl's clitoris.

"....I probably don't need to interrupt just at the moment. I just hope you're getting a little better at this," he said, slapping Dr Peng on the back, putting the Chinese youth off his rhythm.

"OK, I see what I've done there," Dr Sexsmith said as Dr Peng sat up again, and KittyKat frowned. "Why don't you just open your legs, Miss Cook, cut your losses, and let the doctors fuck you? I'm sure there'll be many opportunities later to instruct them in the finer points of love making. And as for you Dr Martinelli, I've got a few moment to spare before my next appointment. Perhaps you'd like to...."

Flavia waited for him to finish the sentence, but he was distracted by the flask and the sticky goo it contained. Dr Sexsmith picked it up, swirled it in his hand and sniffed the contents.

"....formalize our relationship," he said.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

The moment was gone. Peng was just beginning to get the hang of eating pussy, and The Doctor came along and spoiled it.

Shit!

KittyKat, or rather Miss Cook, sighed in frustrated exasperation.

"Ok, I suppose we better make the best of this." Despite interrupting what little progress had been made, The Doctor had made a good suggestion.

"Here's what we're gonna do. Listen carefully boys and do as I tell you." KittyKat turned herself on the hospital bed to sit sideways so the pillows were on her right, feet sticking out over the edge of the matress. She leaned back on her elbows and raised her legs in the air, feet apart. "Grab an ankle each," she instructed two of the boys, "no, not you, Peng, you're gonna fuck me just like your Boss suggested." Once the two spare doctors were holding up one shapely, delicate feminine leg each, their straining cocks bobbing to their raised heartbeats, KittyKat pointed Peng to the space between her legs. "Stick your cock in my cunt, Peng, and start fucking!"

She sighed in contentment. There are clearly some things that are so natural that even inexperienced boys can't get them wrong. This was nice. Peng was fucking her. Short urgent thrusts, lust-filled, almost desperate. But nice. The other two boys were rubbing their erections on a leg each and leaving a slime trail of precum. "When you want to cum, Peng, it's into the flask, then swap with one of the others so he can fuck me next, ok?"

Meanwhile, Mistress grabbed The Doctor by his coat and dragged him to the other side of Miss Cook's bed. She bent over, resting on her forearms but holding KittyKat's hand while watching Peng enjoy his first fuck, getting a closeup of his cock pumping in and out of her girl's furry pussy. She then instructed The Doctor to enter her from behind while he declared pompously that he was going to show these boys how a man fucks a woman.

Just then, Peng was clearly on the point of spunking, his first load. "The flask! Cum in the fucking flask!" cried KittyKat.

 

[ericrodman101]

Flavia leaned over the girl, holding her hand, her face up close to where Dr Peng's virgin cock was now pumping KittyKat's cunt. Dr Sexsmith entered Flavia from behind, straight up her ass without much ceremony. It wasn't much fun. He was rough, but she was loose, and there didn't seem much point in objecting to anything. The evening, or early morning as it now was, had pretty much descended into unbridled fucking. And she'd led Dr Sexsmith on by not saying or doing anything to stop him, and indeed by grabbing his coat and then bending over, spreading her legs and letting him fuck her.

To be frank, Flavia was keen to observe KittyKat directing her own fucking. The three Chinese interns were hopeless. More than once they'd attempted to insert their cocks into one hole or another, or been invited to have their pleasure anyway they wanted. But nothing much eventuated although there was a modicum of semen in the flask, so all was not wasted.

It seemed, however, that under KittyKat's direction, the three guys would lose their virginity tonight. Dr Peng had proved more energetic than Flavia anticipated, and watching him stretch the girl's cunt made her almost regret not insisting he do it to her. The other two interns dutifully held KittyKat's legs apart, not just for Peng's benefit but to give them something to do and watch while they waited their turns. Both men were strongly erect and leaking precum, and Flavia wasn't sure the flask wouldn't be required by them long before they had a chance to punch their cocks inside the girl. Even as she was thinking how close they must be, KittyKat called for the flask...the fucking flask...and Peng withdrew, his cock pulsing and spasming, semen spraying everywhere, the young man reaching for the flask and nearly knocking it over before he could slip his cock into the open mouth and drain his remaining seed. He stood, initially unperturbed at presenting naked to the room, hard cock inside the flask. But when he was done and he looked up to see everyone watching him, he was suddenly overcome with shyness, put the flask down and covered his glistening cock with his hands.

Flavia would like to have taken the boy aside, kissed and fondled him, congratulated him on becoming a man, maybe invited him to clean himself up in her mouth or even fuck her if he so desired. She loved young men, the more inexperienced the better. Dr Peng must have been 22 or 23, she guessed. It was always so hard with Asian males to guess their age. In her head visions of the three interns being her harem, her toys to play with, flashed by. But the images faded as Dr Sexsmith pressed himself hard into her ass, groaning with pleasure, rattling the bed, making her close her eyes for a moment.

And when she reopened them, KittyKat was supervising Peng to change places with a colleague so that she could fuck the second of the three interns, Dr Jang.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Just as KittyKat accepted the enthusiastic thrust of the second young doctor's hard cock, she wondered if Mistress was okay. She seemed a little distant and withdrawn as if she wasn't enjoying being fucked again. KittyKat couldn't understand it. She didn't know what was wrong. Or if not wrong exactly, what wasn't right.

She squeezed her love's hand, and was able to kiss her cheek given how the assembled bodies had all adjusted their relative positions. Then she got it. Mistress wanted to play with the boys. It suddenly struck KittyKat how selfish it was of her to claim all three fucks.

Her second fucker was banging away with a new confidence that must have come from being able to observe before penetrating. Since he'd already cum, into the flask like a good boy, KittyKat hoped for a fuck lasting more than a minute or two.

"Do you want to swap places for the third virgin-boy, Mistress?" she offered."Though I don't want The Boss Doctor in my bum hole, I'm not ready for more anal fucking yet. But he could fuck my cunt while the boy fucks yours?"

KittyKat thought it a great plan, but it was up to Mistress. At least KittyKat had made the offer.

Meanwhile, fucker number 2 was tensing up just like Peng had been. "Get the flask ready!" she called.

 

[ericrodman101]

Flavia agreed to swap places with KittyKat. Dr Sexsmith could fuck, but he was all action and no finesse. He was a smug fucker, she decided, who told you with his body and his technique, and lack of words, that he thought you were the lucky one getting fucked by such a great man. Not that he wasn't energetic and thorough, but he was like a steak dinner, always too much on the plate. The first bite of a tender, juicy steak is gorgeous, but after that it's all the same. The Chinese interns, on the other hand, were all innocence and lacking in skill. Lacking in just about everything, but that was their charm. Young guys were never great fucks, in Flavia's experience, but they were great fucks in the making. And making them so was her life's work, her calling, her gift to man and womanhood. And if that wasn't smug....she smiled as she slipped off Dr Sexsmith.

"Thank you, doctor," she said, thinking about giving him feedback but deciding against it. If there was one thing she'd learned about smug fuckers, it was they were fixed in their ways and irredeemable. She found the flask for Dr Jang and helped him off KittyKat, taking his slick cock in her hand and pointing him into the glass container. He grunted and spasmed as he came, not once looking at her, but coughing and bucking, causing her to hold tight to his cock so as not to spill anything.

Dr Sexsmith climbed onto the bed, kissed KittyKat, and inserted himself into her cunt made moist by Dr Jang and Dr Peng. The two women locked eyes and smiled knowingly.

"Now Doctor," Flavia said to Dr Jang, putting the flask back on the side table, "you're young and still hard, so maybe there are a few things an older woman can teach you about fucking."

She knelt before him, still clad in the garish latex suit with the cut outs, and sucked the young Chinese man back to full hardness.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Mistress was amazing. Awesome. KittyKat watched in wonder as her mentor sorted fucker number 2, indulged herself in playing with his pretty cock, pumped his cum into the nicely filling flask, encouraged him with suitable words, and then proceeded to suck him off. Yes, Mistress was an icon of what a woman should be.

KittyKat, meanwhile, was still the student despite trying earlier to call the shots. She was at the very start of her life of fucking, and was eagerly sampling all the fucks she could get. The Doctor was rougher, bigger, wider, longer, and more forceful than his young doctors. He felt really good as he pushed straight into her ready cunt without ceremony, but he was just sawing away like her pleasure meant nothing. She could see why Mistress hadn't hesitated to swap sex partners. As she rocked forward and back to The Doctor's onslaught, she wondered if he would make more cum than the boys, in the same way that he was physically bigger. Despite his size and reach, KittyKat wasn't sure if she wanted to be fucked again by him. On the other hand, he reminded her of one of those fucking machines she'd once seen on a BDSM video, a kind of dildo-tipped broom handle that moved like a piston into some bound and helpless girl.

She looked up at the third virgin boy, although to be accurate he was the last remaining virgin boy, who was still dutifully holding her ankle up while his Boss kept fucking her in a fast but deep action. The boy had only cum the once, and with his spare hand he was rubbing his straining, swollen cock against the back of KittyKat's knee, his precum providing a nice slick lubricant. She'd never ever considered having her knee fucked, but there it was. The boy seemed to like the sensation and she smiled up at him, letting him know it was ok. Hopefully, he'd get to stick that lovely cock of his in a cunt very soon. She'd expected Mistress to take him for herself. Perhaps she would. Perhaps she would show everyone how an experienced woman takes two cocks at the same time?

KittyKat glanced over to Mistress, watching her school her little boy pet, and catching her eye, nodded towards the last virgin, kind of offering him to Mistress as well as fucker 2.

Her own fucker, The Doctor, was still banging away as if he were a machine, or as if he were just masturbating his big hard dick.

 

[ericrodman101]

Flavia sucked hard on Dr Jang's cock. The intern responded by pushing himself deep inside her mouth. He was a quick learner. Out of the corner of her eye she watched Dr Wang hold KittyKat's leg up while Dr Sexsmith hammered into the girl. The American doctor was no master of the art. His fucking was simply hard, deep and rough, and the look on his face said 'you should be grateful'. She tried to smile around Dr Jang's cock in case KittyKat could see. A smile to show she understood what the girl was going through.

She put her hands up to Dr Jang's shoulders. He had his eyes shut and head upwards, rocking in and out of her mouth with pleasure. Unless she intervened, the Chinese intern might go on like this all night. But he looked down at her touch and smiled. She smiled back, her lips stretching either side of his hard cock signaling it was time to try something different.

"Fuck my cunt," she said when he withdrew. Dr Jang did as he was told, sliding his knees down between her thighs. She took hold of his cock and guided him inside her. He thanked her and she laughed at how polite these boys were.

"Dr Wang," she called, looking across to the guy holding KittyKat's legs. Dr Sexsmith didn't break his rhythm, but the Chinese boy looked over. "Time to fuck my mouth, Dr Wang," she said, smiling and licking her lips. "Get your cute little Chinese cock over here. Now."

It wasn't fair to call Dr Wang little, but it didn't hurt for him to learn his place all the same. If Dr Flavia Martinelli was going to teach young Chinese men how to fuck, then she would call the shots. Dr Wang let the girl's leg go and climbed across Flavia's stomach, his cock facing her mouth. Behind him Dr Jang leaned into his colleague, the two men almost rocking together as they fucked the older woman. Flavia opened her mouth for Dr Wang, letting his cock head rub against her nose and lips, licking and teasing him until with a quick push behind his buttocks, she took him inside, sucking hard and holding him tight, feeling him clench and buck slightly as he adjusted to her hold. If KittyKat was watching her, Flavia could only imagine as Dr Wang's torso hid the girl from her view.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

KittyKat watched the whole thing with a kind of pride, a kind of glory-by-association. That's my Mistress, showing you all how sex is done properly, she thought to herself, my Mistress teaching virgin boys how to fuck! She glanced up at her own fuck-engine, The Doctor, still hammering away as if it were an endurance event, or some macho contest showing who could put the most energy into a fuck. Perhaps, to him, it was. Maybe he was simply showing off to his trainee doctors. But he lacked something. Something her Mentor, Mistress, and love would call finesse.

KittyKat hoped that he would cum soon; her cunt was beginning to signal that she'd maybe had enough fucking for her first day as a non-virgin. She'd have to put that in her next essay, too. In answer to the Professor's open question, can a woman have too many sexual partners or too much sex? Is there a limit?

She looked over again at Mistress, satisfying two trainee cocks at the same time, fucking them simultaneously with her mouth and cunt. Two mouths? two cunts? Were they interchangeable? KittyKat was getting tired, mentally and physically. She had reached a limit of some kind.

"Would you please cum, Doctor? I think I need to sleep?" She asked the fucker banging away inside her, as nicely and politely as she could. All she needed was a cuddle from Mistress, a bedtime drink from the flask full of assorted cum, then snuggle down and sleep. She wasn't intending to bother with the gown, wherever it had disappeared to. She couldn't see Mistress's face, but trusted that she would know how to make her two boys finish.

It was all beginning to become too much.

 

[ericrodman101]

Flavia heard KittyKat asking the doctor to cum. The girl was polite but firm, and Flavia could only imagine from her own experience what a chore fucking Dr Sexsmith was. So different to the tentative and gentle interns whose timid thrusting made her ache for a little more resolution. Next time perhaps. Once they’d been blooded.

As asked, she heard Dr Sexsmith cum, loudly, grunting and groaning like a steam engine. And at the corner of her vision she saw that he’d withdrawn from the girl‘s cunt and was spraying her face, holding his cock and directing semen into her mouth and eyes. Thank Christ I missed out on that, she thought.

By contrast, when Dr Jang came inside her, Flavia wasn‘t quite sure it had even happened, or she would have directed him to the flask. KittyKat couldn’t reach the flask and so someone would have to collect the doctor’s cum if it was to be saved. But to her surprise she realised Dr Peng was on the job, and watched him busily scooping up his supervisor’s discharge with his fingers and transferring it to the container. He was nothing if not thorough, was Dr Peng.

With Dr Jang spent, the young man withdrew and Dr Wang moved his cock from her mouth to her cunt. He was likely ready too.

”Don’t cum inside me,” she said, “but into the flask.”

As for Dr Jang’s seed already inside her, if they were to save it then someone would have to suck it out of her cunt.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

KittyKat just watched Mistress through drooping eyelids as the last of the virgins lost his virginity. Who better for a young man to lose it to than to Mistress? It would be something he could tell all his friends, something to be declared with pride. The young man in question, or young doctor, had been surprisingly gentle and kind in the way he'd cleaned KittyKat of the boss doctor's plentiful spunk. Straight from her face to the flask. KittyKat had reached for a tissue to complete the cleanup herself while Mistress took his tummy stick into her tunnel of ultimate delight; or fucked him.

KittyKat giggled. The words and thoughts were swirling around in her brain rather like the semen that had been swirling around in her stomach before they'd pumped her empty. Hm. Yes, she was empty. She gently explored her violated pussy with delicate fingers. Apart from a little oversensitivity, all seemed well. She should be able to resume full fucking tomorrow. With Mistress's permission.

She snuggled back into the pillows and just enjoyed watching Mistress enjoy herself. It had been a good day. A great day. The young doctor seemed to be enjoying his eventual fuck, and his two colleagues were hard again just watching him. Did they ever run out of erections, she wondered? That was another thing to put in her next essay for the Prof. If she remembered. But it was nice to simply watch her beautiful Mistress fuck, and the other two hard penises were pretty to look at, too.

"Would you like us to share the flask, Mistress?" she asked quietly, "and then we could maybe snuggle and go to sleep?" She wasn't really thinking about what she was saying, just responding to what her body was telling her. And she did want to sleep. And snuggle Mistress. And drain the flask.

 

[ericrodman101]

“I think we’re done here, Dr Sexsmith,” Flavia said. Dr Wang withdrew, smiled broadly and came in the flask as instructed. The two women waited for the doctor to gather his interns and leave the room. Dr Jang’s semen might just have to stay where it was inside her. The flask was quite full so there was plenty of semen for the special treat Flavia had in store for KittyKat.

The two women watched the boys gather their clothes and dress. The young Chinese men were most reluctant to finish the session, suffering as they did from that affliction of all young men, the erection which just won’t go down. Dr Sexsmith was limp as he folded his cock back into his trousers, but the boys all struggled to zip their flies over their organs. Flavia thought about giving them a hand, but she was comfortable lying on the bed with KittyKat and it was fun to watch newly deflowered youths deal with the consequences and revelations their bodies were showing them now that fucking was no longer just a wet dream.

”Next time, boys,” Flavia said as the men left. “We should take them to the club,” she whispered to the girl, running her lips down the soft cheek and finding her mouth. “But first we have a special treat.” Flavia grinned, kissed KittyKat and holding her face close against the girl’s face, reached for the flask.

”Ta da!” The older women gave it a swirl, the already congealing semen sloshing oozily against the glass. “Semen tastes great from a cock, and great from a flask. Shall we drink to our good health?”

 

[AndreaSubbie]

“Mm, yes, what a lovely idea!”

They shared the contents of the flask, tipping it up, taking turns, draining the contents; tongue running around the inside as far as it could reach, scooping up the last dregs.

Could it get any better than this, she wondered? Surely there was no bonding activity with another woman to compare with sharing semen with her?

“I might be a bit slow, Mistress, a bit backward, but I do know that there is some more sperm, and warm sperm, too. If I could just settle between your legs? I mean, now that I know how spunk dribbles back out again after a fuck, and you don't want the inconvenience of that, do you? And it would be such a waste.” KittyKat's fingers were already exploring the warm, slick folds at Mistress's core, folds so unlike her own, and yet so similar, too.

Without waiting for permission KittyKat scooted around until she was lying the other way, her face between Mistress's knees. With delicate fingers she peeled Mistress back and placed her mouth on the opening, using tongue and suction. She was determined to gather every last drop that she could. And it wasn't like she was going to waste the chance of practising pleasing Mistress at the same time.

She closed her eyes and inhaled the mix of fragrances, letting them combine with taste as she drew out all the nectar that she could, moaning quietly in happiness.

 

[ericrodman101]

Flavia spread her legs and let KittyKat suck on her cunt. After all the penetration and friction and intrusion of the long evening, the feel of a tongue on her flesh was bliss. How the fuck KittyKat was so good at what she was doing Flavia could only imagine. The girl was barely sexually active and yet she ate pussy like a pro. A pro! Flavia laughed in her ecstasy, throwing her head back and cackling.

But sexual ecstasy was one thing. She would need to rest soon. A cab home, just the two of them, and bed. Out of this fucking uncomfortable latex suit and sleep. Sweet sleep. She adjusted her thighs around KittyKat's face, calling to the girl to suck her, tongue fuck her, eat her out, a string of filthy instructions made all the sweeter by the fact that KittyKat just complied. And exceeded expectations.

Flavia felt the orgasm, a gentle shiver deep in her body, rolling like a wave, cresting and breaking and crashing through her. Her back tensed, then her thighs, tight against the girl's ears, then loose, bucking and kicking as she cried out, her mouth open like her cunt, juices flowing, flesh surrendering to pleasure, wanting the girl deeper, warmer, inside her, that tongue, oh that tongue, and those lips, moving across her hot flesh, sapping her energy, cleaning out her cunt, hot breath on her most sensitive parts, a blaze of emotion and pleasure and relaxation....ohh. Fucking Jesus!

 

[AndreaSubbie]

With her hands still gently caressing the soft but firm thighs before her, KittyKat finally rolled onto her side supported by an elbow, one knee up, her own pussy gaping a bit like Mistress's but less moist. She grinned. "I lo..., er, I'm so happy, Mistress." She tried to quickly gloss over almost confessing how she felt about Mistress; it wasn't fair to her Mentor to load their relationship with such childish notions. Katy was under no illusions. Mistress wouldn't fall in love with a silly, inexperienced, unsophisticated newbie who barely knew one sex act from another. No, their's was more of a mentor-student, teacher-learner, trainer-trainee thing with a kind of friendly affection perhaps? Hopefully, Mistress didn't know how smitten Katy was.

But she was pretty sure that Mistress had orgasmed. That sudden flood of extra yumminess was a kind of give-away, and it pleased KittyKat that she could not only do something nice for Mistress, but also bring her off so early in her life as a lesbian. Which made her think.

“Um, Mistress, do you think we might go home now? And tomorrow, could we maybe talk more about group fucking, and making more videos, and about what I should put in my next essay for Prof Plum?” Katy yawned. “Oops, sorry!” She grinned again and then kissed Mistress's thigh, then Mistress's pussy. Her upper arm moved and KittyKat let her fingers graze through her dark soft bush, fingers settling either side of her clit, gently squeezing it, one squeeze for every kiss on Mistress's pussy lips. Panting through her kisses, KittyKat felt her own climax start to build.

 

[ericrodman101]

Flavia lay still while KittyKat brought herself to orgasm. The older woman was spent. She felt sore and raw and thoroughly used, in the nicest possible way. Fucking without constraint, without limits, without end almost, gave her the wildest feelings of freedom and self actualization. And this young girl, a third of her age or thereabouts, had given her a spark today, something she'd been missing. Of course, the girl was infatuated. That was always the way with young love and newfound experience. Flavia remembered her own emotions, her own crossing the bridge into womanhood and liberation, becoming a sexual being and then even more, becoming immersed in sex and pleasure and how to please others and yourself. There would be so much more for she and KittyKat to do, together and separately, as lovers, as teacher and student, as sex objects, as sluts.

The girl came. Flavia slipped her hand down to the girl's sex, squeezing the hand where KittyKat fingered and probed herself. Girls together, she thought. She settled back into the bed, closed her eyes and dreamed lightly. Tomorrow she would check Kittykat out of the hospital bed, take her home, and prepare for her next sessions, with the Professor, in front of the cameras, so much to think about it, to arrange, to make happen.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Katy woke up. It had taken a little while for the dreamy state to transform into proper wakefulness, but it had been a delicious transition. She smiled, stretched her arms above her head, and opened her eyes. She was just about to say, “I love you, Mistress,” but managed to stop herself after taking a breath. Thankfully, Mistress still didn't know just how much of a crush she had.

“That was nice,” was what she came up with instead. “I feel, what's the word? Replete. Yes, replete. Thoroughly and comprehensively fucked. Yesterday was wonderful. Thank you for the best day ever.” Katy sighed in contentment and turned her face to her bed companion. Mistress was truly beautiful. The shape of her face, those stunning eyes, the cuteness of the nose, the sensuality of the mouth and lips. Katy could see why Mistress had been so successful in front of the camera. Still should be.

“I know it's silly of me, kind of running before I can walk, before I can crawl even, but I'd love to make a video with you. Just us. Sometime. But after breakfast can we talk about what's next in the Project? I've got a lesson today with Prof Plum and need to plan my essay. I don't know how much I should say about yesterday; the Club and the hospital? Obviously, since he was there for my first gang-fuck it's okay to talk about it, but what about the rest? And will I get another gang fuck soon? It was rather fun, wasn't it? I hope the boys enjoyed it too? And yes. I know I'm talking too much. Shutting up, now!” and Katy made a zipping motion with her hand as if sealing her mouth from further chattering.

 

[ericrodman101]

Flavia felt KittyKat wake beside her. She still felt raw from wearing the latex suit for too long. But the girl had helped her peel it off, and tired as they were last night, or early this morning, they'd enjoyed fondling and kissing as they finally fell asleep.

And now the girl was stirring in her bed, her mentor's bed. Oh how the ethicists at college would have a field day.

And then KittyKat was talking. Her voice was soothing if a little insistent. Full of ideas. So many. So soon. So early...but it wasn't early. They'd slept late. Fortunately Flavia had no morning classes, but she needed to be at college this afternoon and KittyKat had classes too. Her next meeting with the Professor in particular, although that was much later.

"...I'd love to make a video with you..."

A video! The girl was funny. Flavia laughed politely and then worried she'd been dismissive. A video. Why not?

"A video...." Flavia mused as KittyKat outlined all the other things she needed to do today, or wanted to do again soon. "And another gangfuck..." She laughed again. "My you like to keep busy. Yes, we need to get you ready for your meeting with the Professor."

Flavia pulled her back up onto the pillows. KittyKat made a zipping motion with her hand across her mouth. Flavia reached out and took the hand, placing it between her legs, feeling the soft touch of the girl's palm on her shaved and enhanced pussy. The girl began fondling her lovingly. If they were going to fraternize like this, share a bed, make videos together, then she, Dr Flavia Martinelli, might as well make the most of it. And KittyKat got the message first time, every time.

"You're not silly at all," she said, pulling the girl in close for a kiss, but keeping her hand on the hand on her genitals. "A video is a lovely idea, even if it's just for our personal enjoyment. And a gangbang. I think so. There's no reason to hold back. You're so good at them."

So good and so fresh, Flavia thought. Gangbangs take years off a girl. And the shine of youth. But who am I to hold you back.

"And you are right about the Professor. Don't tell him anything. He deflowered you and after that , you went home to rest. The club and the hospital room are our secret. Go to class, play along. The Professor will want to fuck you every time now. That is his right and your obligation. And as for a gangbang, I've got some ideas. For Ricky as well. You know he is going through what you are going through. A similar project. Slutification. But for a male. We might be able to kill two birds with one stone."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Katy nodded knowingly, as if she possessed as much knowledge and experience as Mistress, though in reality, she was simply following her Mentor's lead. She would follow her anywhere, she was so besotted. But at least she knew it. And was oh so willing. Mistress was just so wonderful; beautiful, clever, knowing, kind, a fantastic kisser, and sexy as fuck.

Katy giggled quietly as her internal musings were accompanied by the lovely squishy sounds of Mistress's pussy squelching under her fingers, those fingers being tutored by Mistress's warm firm hand directing them subtly to give the most pleasure. Mistress was truly an awesome teacher.

Katy loved how lessons and conversations on non-sexual topics could be accompanied by masturbation or any other sexual pursuit. It made sex so obviously normal and acceptable, quite a contrast to what she'd been taught in her previous 18 years. Of course, normal didn't mean the same as ordinary. To Katy, all her sexual experiences were far from ordinary. Quite extraordinary, in fact. And utterly rewarding. And just the beginning.

She wasn't sure if there was a gentle telling-off in Mistress's comments. Was she being too forward? To enthusiastic? On the other hand, Mistress did say that a video and another gangbang, as Katy mentally corrected herself, would be lovely. And, Mistress had even said that Katy was good at gangbangs, though that was a bit confusing because she didn't think that she added much except for available holes to be fucked. Which was her purpose in life, wasn't it?

“I won't tell Prof about our other fun activities. Our secret. Promise.” Katy continued to masturbate her Mentor, using all the little tricks she'd learned so far, gazing into those gorgeous eyes, adjusting her fingers and hand to every change, maximising the tease and the pleasure. She so wanted to declare her love again. It was on the tip of her tongue. Instead, she kissed those adorable lips with her own lips and tongue, feeling herself getting aroused by Mistress's pleasure.

Katy nodded to herself as she acknowledged her obligation to be the Prof's fuck at every lesson. She would have just assumed that anyway, but it was nice to hear Mistress confirm it. “Another gangbang would be nice. And Ricky is quite pretty with a nice cock. But obviously, I'll fuck anyone you tell me to. On video or not. Which reminds me,” and Katy increased the cadence of her masturbation of Mistress, “if there's anyone you want me to fuck, as a kind of favour, or paying a debt, or gaining something, obviously I'll do it. Or sucking cock. I'd quite like to be your little fuck-puppy; you slip the leash off my collar and I fuck?”

 

[ericrodman101]

Many times during the day Flavia thought back on the conversation with KittyKat in her bed that morning. The girl was precocious, anxious to please, full of beans and ideas. She was easy to work with. Nothing fazed her. Nothing seemed to make her baulk, or look for reassurance, or flat out reject. It was almost as if KittyKat, or even the world, was daring her, Dr Flavia Martinelli, to find a limit. Any limit. Something this young woman wouldn't do.

She tried to concentrate on her administrative duties. Paperwork was such a bore when there were young people to mentor, to introduce to pleasure and porn. And with KittyKat's words echoing round her head, Flavia found the files on her desk just staring back at her, untouched.

Another gangbang. Well that was relatively easy to arrange. Who amongst her fraternity wouldn't make themselves available to gangfuck KittyKat? And Ricky? Flavia was pleased that KittyKat seemed to like him. If she was to mentor them both, there were some economies of scale she needed to find just to get through the days ahead. They would have to be schooled together. Which meant a bisexual gangbang, but hey....

'I'll fuck anyone you'll tell me to', the girl had said. Of course it was ingratiating. And even a little superfluous. She was mentor. KittyKat was student. She'd signed a release with the professor which covered anything else organised by the college for their student. Of course she'd fuck anyone Flavia told her to. Except that KittyKat didn't need to be told. She only needed to be placed in a room full of cocks and cunts and she'd fuck. The girl was insatiable.

Flavia sat in the cafe sipping a latte. She imagined KittyKat engaged in some other class. A non sexual one. English or Math. Must get her schedule, she thought, in case I need to contact her. Contact her? What am I thinking?

And there was that stuff about paying debts. Gaining things. Being a fuck-puppy. Well, they were substantially at the fuck-puppy stage. But paying a debt? What did KittyKat imagine her mentor was up to? Hmmm.

Time dragged. Flavia found herself stroking her cunt, fingering herself, seeking pleasure, sitting at her desk shuffling paper aimlessly. What was KittyKat doing now?

Finally the time for Flavia's meeting with the Professor. So late in the day. She'd arranged to see Angus Plum before his regular session with the girl. She wasn't really sure why. To recap yesterday's breaking of the hymen? Not to outline in any detail the later events at the club and the hospital. But he needed to know she'd been unwell. No, she just wanted to reassure herself that Angus was the right person to be guiding her girl. In the right place to be fucking her without a mentor in the room. And then it occurred to Flavia as her hand hesitated before knocking on the Professor's door. He can fuck her with me in the room. I don't need to worry. I will attend all her meetings with Angus. I can call it working jointly. Yes, Flavia thought. I will be in the room.

She gave the door a satisfying knock.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Katy Cook went about her day as normal. Well, relatively normal. They'd got up late and so had really started the day almost halfway through. And Katy had scampered back to her own place to shower again and change. Now that she was no longer a virgin but a fully fledged sexual woman, she decided to wear something a little softer and subtle. No slut uniform today, though Mistress might demand that at some point. It wasn't as if Katy needed to hide her nudity, except from people in authority who wouldn't understand and might cause problems. Katy was no campaigning trail blazer; just an ordinary girl set free from traditional but unnecessary constraints.

She nodded to herself, satisfied with her self-analysis, and packed her bag with the pen and the notes that she'd made in planning her current essay for Prof Plum. Checking that she'd left nothing behind in the library workroom, she made her way across the campus towards her afternoon lesson. The Prof seemed to like to schedule their sessions at the end of the day, which was fine with Katy because it meant that they weren't limited for time.


She knocked and entered the room, and noticed that Mistress was there with the Prof. She smiled apologetically to the to adults, closed the door quietly behind her, and trying not to disturb their meeting proceeded to undress. She kicked off her low heeled black pumps and put her bag down on the floor, then unbuttoned the pale blue sweater, slipping it off her shoulders and dropping it beside her bag. Next, the white t-shirt came off over her head, leaving her topless. The virgin Katy would have remarked that she was now showing her tits, but now that she was a sexual woman it was nothing. Wasn't it? Really? And yet … The short cream cotton skirt quickly followed, and fully nude Katy stooped to get her glasses, notebook and pen from her bag. Once she was standing again she slipped her feet back into her shoes, adjusted her glasses, and walked quietly over to the Prof's desk.


Katy set the notebook and pen down, then walked to the window facing out. Naked. Hands on her head. Ready for the lesson.

 

[ericrodman101]

Flavia perched in her chair waiting for KittyKat to enter the room. It would be interesting to see how the girl presented for the lesson. She thought back on the last thirty minutes chatting to the Professor about their shared interest. Not that she'd revealed much, but rather hinted that KittyKat was tired after her full day yesterday, and needed the Professor's steadying hand and guidance to keep going with the slutification project.

And there was the question of Ricky's slutification too. Professor Plum had been a little unimpressed by her suggestion that the two projects be merged, or even run in parallel, but he accepted the efficiency of doing things together, even if it just meant more time to get things right.

"I don't really see KittyKat as a one man slut," he said. "The whole point is not to attach to a man and his cock, but be open to every man and every cock. It's not an intellectual exercise. It's the opposite. It's objectification. It's visceral. In the gut. I want her to open her legs and her mouth like an animal. Strictly by instinct. No cock. No sex act is out of bounds. It never needs to be thought about, analyzed, considered. Where sex is concerned, where a man wants to put his cock inside her, or men for that matter, KittyKat must respond like an animal responds and be available, without limit or constraint or reserve of any kind. And only then can she be presented to the college, to the world as a slut, completely free from the bounds of socialization, cultural norms, notions of common decency or being a good woman, whatever you want to call it."

He looked at Flavia closely. She stared back.

"A bit like you, Flavia," he said.

She held his gaze, expressionless. Then laughed.

"Angus," she said. "We are on the same page. And Ricky must go through the same process and end up in the same place. He is not KittyKat's man, but just a cock and a boycunt operating within the same parameters. I get your drift, If we use Ricky to fuck KittyKat it changes the dynamic. He becomes the dominant one which is fine for KittyKat. A cock is a cock, whether it's Ricky's cock or any other. But it changes the dynamic for Ricky. He must never be dominant, only totally subservient. A lump of flesh to be used by whomever whenever."

The Professor nodded in agreement.

"OK," he said. "We can merge the projects. But KittyKat and Ricky never fuck. They can be fucked together in the same bed, the same room, the same venue, by the same cocks. But they never fuck...unless..."

"Unless what?"

"I can imagine a situation," he said, "where someone, say you or me, directs them to fuck each other to demonstrate they are totally without agency and self control. But not cock in cunt necessarily, or cock in mouth. If they fuck it has to be as equals."

"Yes," Flavia agreed. "Equals, but equally disempowered."

"Equally enslaved," the Professor said. "Equally slutified. I can't think of an example right now, and it may never happen, but if it does, she has to fuck him as much as he fucks her. Pegging or fisting or BDSM. If he is fucked in a sling, then she is fucked in a sling. If he is sodomized by a police truncheon she she is sodomized by it."

"Agreed," Flavia said. "And maybe like you say, we never have to actually orchestrate such a situation."

There was a knock at the door.

"That will be her," the Professor said.

"I will stay if I may," Flavia said. "And for the next session, maybe we should have them both present so they both get the same instructions. Yes?"

But the Professor was distracted by KittyKat's entry. The girl entered and smiled, then wordlessly undressed, placed her pen and notebook on the desk, walked to the window, placed her hands on her head and faced outwards, naked except for her shoes and glasses. The Professor turned to Flavia and smiled, then stood and undid his belt. His trousers dropped to the floor.