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Educating Kim

                          By: Oral Pleasure 4 U

Chapter 1

Allow me to tell you about myself: my name is Barry, I’m 56, brown hair, brown eyes, Caucasian, married (unfortunately, to a prude), a bit out of shape (5’8”, 200 – working out, tho…), and highly sexual. I live in a middle to upper-class neighborhood, complete with walking trails, creeks, parks, schools, etc. I enjoy walking my dog on the trails, taking her to the park, & sometimes just going to the park on nice days to read (I love to “people watch”). I am unemployed (not by choice (off-shored 2x), but the current job market really sucks the green banana!).

One Monday morning I decided to walk to the park, located just around the corner from my house – about a 5-minute walk. The park is adjacent to an elementary school, however the students are not allowed in the park during school hours – they have their own playground/playing fields. I brought a book along, intending to read at a picnic table in the shade. It was a pleasant day – about 76 degrees, sunny, slight breeze, quiet and peaceful.

As I intended to hit the gym later in the day, I was wearing my workout clothes: t-shirt, loose sweat-shorts, flip-flops (I was to change into my sneakers later.). On a whim, I decided to go “underwear-less” – I believe in being comfy <g>.

I was at the park for about 30 minutes, reading a detective novel (fiction), when I noticed a very nice looking Oriental lady walking with a young girl, about 10-12 years old, holding hands, and navigating the curvature sidewalk toward the school. I assumed that the young girl was the lady’s daughter and that she was taking her to school after an early morning appointment of some sort (at this time, the school had been in session for about 2 hours.). They would need to pass by me to get to the school. 

To my surprise, they stopped at my table and the lady asked if they could join me. Who am I to argue with a beautiful lady? I placed a bookmark in my book, closed it, and moved it to the center of the table.

“Of course you may,” I replied.

The young girl sat down to my left, and smiled. She had short, black hair, very shiny. Her eyes were almond shaped, dark, and I could see intelligence in them. Her nose and mouth were perfect. She was wearing a brightly colored flowered sundress and white sandals.

Her mother (I assumed) sat to my right. She also had black hair, but it was cut a bit longer than the young girl’s – to her shoulders. Clean, shiny, and bouncy – the cut followed the curvature of her beautiful, light-brown and clean complexioned face. She was wearing a loose-fitting white blouse, tight navy blue shorts, and white sandals. I was fascinated with her legs – evenly toned, shapely, and exquisite. 

“My name is Barry,” as I introduced myself, offering my hand to the lady.

“Troy,” said the lady, taking my hand, and then, establishing the mother-daughter relationship, said, “and this is my daughter, Kim.”

“Pleased to meet you both.” Looking over to Kim, I said, “Gimme five!” while holding my hand in the lower position. She slapped it hard, and, as I faked being hurt, said “Owwwww!” and grinned. She giggled and hid her face.

“Kim, why aren’t you in school?” I asked.

She replied, “I’m home schooling.” When I glanced at her mother, she nodded her head affirmatively.

“Kim, you must be very proud that your parents think that it would be so much more beneficial for you that they would spend the time to do this.”

“Oh, yes,” she replied, “And that is the reason that we stopped at your table. Mom?”

“Today is Kim’s twelfth birthday,” she replied, adding, “She has been asking questions of a sexual nature for a little while. Recently, her questions have become more insistent – requiring teachings and answers that I don’t feel qualified to properly instruct her due to my own limited experience.”

“What?” I asked, astonished.

“Please understand,” she replied. “Although I can explain how babies are made, where they come from, and a female’s menstrual process, I have limited experience in ‘experience’! Unfortunately, neither does my husband – this is due to our strict cultural upbringing.”

“So, why are you coming to me – a virtual stranger and not that familiar with your culture?”

“Kim and I have sat and discussed this. We agreed that a person of maturity, a Westerner, could help. You fit that description.

“I have often asked and/or hired people more qualified than I to assist and/or instruct my daughter in areas that I cannot. The results have always been satisfactory.

“Plus, the boys have started to hit on her…”

“Kim is a beautiful young lady. I cannot blame the boys for wanting her attention. However, do you realize the implications of what you are asking?” I replied. “I – we could both be charged with a serious crime and spend the rest of our lives in prison!”

“Agreed. I have never – until now – asked anyone to break the law. However, I have both instructed and coached Kim in how to answer questions of this nature. She is very responsible and has a level head on her shoulders – I do not believe that she would implicate you, knowing, at the same time, that she would be implicating me.”

“OK, I'll concede that you have discussed this with Kim, and that she seems to be OK with it – for now. Have you discussed this with your husband?”

“No. He would not approve – again due to his limited experience and our culture. I am hoping that you would educate “all” of us…”

“What makes you think that I can do that?”

”Kim and I have observed you for some time. You are considerate not only to your animal, but to others.  We have seen you at the local grocery store - you have always been considerate to your fellow human being. In talking with you at this time, I believe that you ‘understand’ where Kim and I are coming from. Kim saw you as you passed by our house on your way to the park. She insisted that NOW is the time. She, utilizing an acute “female” sense, was very adamant that we approach you at this time.”

Turning to Kim, I asked, “Kim, what are your wishes?”

She immediately, and without a word, sat up on the picnic table in front of me and started to slowly spread her legs. Troy gently lifted her daughter’s sundress to where I could see that Kim was just as “underwear-less” as I was.

WHAT A BEAUTIFUL SIGHT!!! My God! Her thighs, obviously on the verge of following her mother’s, led to an incredible, beautiful pussy – completely hairless. And one that I never expected to witness in my lifetime!

As Kim kicked off her sandals and started to play with my crotch with her feet, Troy indicated that she would leave the two of us alone for now.

“No way!”  I exclaimed. “I will agree to both yours and Kim’s request. However, I will require an assistant – that would be you, Troy – and as I want to educate Kim properly, I will include lesson plans, homework, reports, and testing. After all, this IS ‘education’!”

“Ah, Barry, you have just passed my first and only test. I will now put myself, my daughter’s, and my husband’s sexual education in your hands.” 

“That will not be the only place your sexual education will be,” I said, with a slight grin…

As I got up, I picked up my book and placed it under my arm. After guiding Kim off of the table with one hand, I then took Troy’s hand with my other and asked them to guide me to their home.

As it turns out, I pass by their home every time I go to the park. No wonder I was being observed!

* * * * *

Their house was in immaculate condition – everything in it’s own place and impeccably clean. The furnishings were simple, but tasteful.

I asked both Troy and Kim to sit on the couch in the living room. I then took a chair directly across from them. I asked Kim if she had ever seen a male naked.

“No,” she replied, “Only pictures.”

“Pictures do not do anyone – male or female – justice,” I replied. “Let’s go into your parent’s bedroom. Then, please take off your dress – I know that there is not anything else to remove as you have removed your sandals at the door. Then sit on the end of your parent’s bed.”

As Kim got up to comply, I motioned to her mother to follow her. I took up the rear. Once Kim was completely nude – Oh My GOD! What a gorgeous sight! Kim was just starting to show buds for her breasts; her pussy was completely hairless, a beautiful face, legs and ass just starting to blossom – I was in heaven!

Kim, completely nude, was seated on the end of her parent’s bed. Her mother was seated beside her, completely clothed. I removed my clothes and stood before both Troy and Kim. Of course, I had a raging hard-on.

I have a 7” cock, cut, straight (no curves), with a velvety-smooth mushroom head. I am not shaved. Both Mom and daughter gasped.

Both Kim and her mother were staring at my manhood with the widest eyes I have ever seen.

Troy said, “That is larger than my husband’s!”

“Not to worry,” I said. “I am average, so I do not consider myself to be large. As I do work out at a gym, I have seen several cocks from many different backgrounds, and I have not noticed anything unusual from the size of my cock in comparison to any ethnic group.

“Troy, your husband may have a smaller than average cock – that is nothing for him to be ashamed of; Kim, this is the first cock you have seen in real life. I expect you to be concerned. Please don’t worry – I will not hurt you.”

I then asked, “Kim, do you want to touch?”

Kim tentatively reached for my manhood, not sure of herself.

“Kim, just be gentle, as I will be gentle with you,” I said.

Kim explored by genital region thoroughly. I then told Kim to explore the rest of my body. “See if you can find any other differences between your body and mine.”

After a few minutes, I asked, “And what did you find, Kim?”

“Well, your breasts (yes, readers, males DO have breasts!) are a bit different. Although yours are larger than mine, as you are an adult, mine are beginning to show puberty – small buds are forming, they are easily excitable, and, I expect, I will be in a training bra within six months. Other than that, you have one head containing hair, two ears, two eyes, one nose, and one mouth. You also have two arms with hands, each containing 5 fingers; two legs with feet, each containing five toes. Same as me.”

“Very good, Kim. You are very observant.

“Kim, as you have never touched a lover’s cock prior to today, please allow your mother to show you how…”

Troy smiled, and then proceeded to undress herself. Upon removing her blouse from her shorts, and then, while unbuttoning the first button, she stopped – with a perplexed expression on her face.

“I have never cheated on my husband,” she stated.

“I believe that, Troy,” I said. “However, please be aware that you are only acting as an instructor – in this case, as an assistant instructor for your daughter. I do not think that anyone would think that you are cheating on your husband.”

Troy thought that out for a bit, then, with a smile, agreed. She removed all of her clothing, and then stepped back with her arms out-stretched and twirled around, saying, “Well, what do you all think?”

My thoughts? Oh My God!!! “Your breasts are perfect! I judge a C cup.” Troy also sported a very hairy bush, natural, not manicured. I could just see the glistening of pussy juice in her fur. Her shapely legs lead to a very exquisite ass.

“Your husband is one lucky man!” I emphatically stated.

“Now, I ask you to show your daughter how to touch your man.”

With that instruction, she took my manhood in both of her hands, gently. She stroked – very minutely – then kissed and licked the head of my cock. Of course, it nearly jumped into her mouth. With a smile, she handed it over to her daughter. Kim repeated the process, and was pleasantly surprised when my cock DID jump into her mouth!

Kim immediately, and by instinct, began to bob her head back and forth on my cock – going deeper with each stroke. She never gagged – I don’t believe that she knew that she could!

Within moments, I shot the biggest wad I have ever shot – Kim took it all, not a drop escaped!

Kim raised her head, and with a contented look, said, “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!”

“Mercy, Kim! You are a natural! Most ladies need to acquire a taste for what you have just done – and you appear to have thoroughly enjoyed it!”

“I did,” she said. “But now I’m hotter than I have ever been. What is next?”

“Allow me to demonstrate,” as I gently pushed her down on her back. She spread her legs a bit; I could see juices flowing freely from her pussy. I leaned over, grasped one nipple in my mouth and gently began to suck and nibble. That nipple immediately sprang to attention – I then turned my attention to the other. On obtaining the same results, she started a low moan.

I started to kiss her lower, working my way down her chest and stomach, gently caressing her breasts, legs, thighs, and ass. As I placed my tongue on her slit, she jerked – almost slamming her pussy into my face!

I grabbed her ass-cheeks and pulled her to me – completely devouring her pussy. I was jamming my tongue into her hole, and then releasing to circle her clit, and then repeating the process. She responded by grabbing my head and trying to shove my head completely into her sweet pussy. All the while, her moans, gasps, and motions became louder and more instant.

In a few short moments, she arched her back – the only part of her touching the bed was her head and her feet. “Ssshhhriiieeekkkk,” she yelled, and then collapsed, panting uncontrollably.

I caressed her for a few moments as she calmed down, and then cuddled her. “What happened?” she asked.

“You had your first orgasm administered by someone other than yourself. Did you enjoy?” I responded.

“Do fish swim in water?”

Chuckling, I turned my attention to her mother. Apparently, she had been masturbating furiously as she watched me eat her daughter’s virgin pussy. Unfortunately for her – but fortunately for me – she had not yet obtained the desired results. “Allow me to assist,” I said, as I spread her legs wider and buried my face into her hairy pussy.

I had no sooner than licked her pussy, and twirled my tongue around her clit that she erupted with a scream, filling my mouth with her juices. Oooo, man! The mixture of both mother’s and daughter’s juices was the ultimate in dining!

“I hope you are not disappointed in that I came so quickly, Barry. My husband refuses to do what you have just done. Although he loves when I give him head, he will not return the favor,” Troy reluctantly admitted.

“To the contrary, Troy – I thoroughly enjoyed what just happened!” I exclaimed.

As I got up and started to dress, Kim, alarmed said, “What are you doing? Aren’t you going to fuck me now?”

“ ‘Fuck’?” I asked. “Kim, ‘fuck’ is a very vulgar word. I will not ‘fuck’ you today, tomorrow, or any other day. ‘Fuck’ is not a word that respectable ladies use. In addition, simply ‘fucking’ shows a lack of respect for either partner.

“Instead, I will show you how to be intimate, how to love your partner. I will make love with you – please note I did not say ‘to you’, but ‘with you’. That is tomorrow’s lesson plan.

“Meanwhile, Troy and Kim, I have a homework assignment for the two of you. Troy, I want you to take Kim to the women’s clinic this afternoon and have her examined. Also, have her evaluated for birth control.”

“But she hasn’t even started her period yet!” Troy protested.

Smiling, I replied, “Birth control does much more than just prevent unwanted pregnancies. It also regulates the period, plus there are so many different options available now than there used to be. It generally will take a while for birth control to be effective in preventing pregnancies, so it is always best to start before sexual activity commences. Some of the different options available: of course, the pill – taken daily. Then there are 7-day patches, skin implants, and probably other methods that I know nothing about. For all of these reasons, I ask that you get Kim examined, evaluated, and started as soon as possible.

“I also want you to pick up some information – brochures, etc. – concerning the prevention of pregnancy, protection, STD’s, abortion – and do not forget birthing. Believe me, I have reasons for the request. And, please, do not show these brochures to Kim at this time.”

Chapter 2 (Tuesday)

The next day I arrived at Troy and Kim’s house at 10:00 AM. Troy answered the door and said, “Barry! How nice of you to come. Please do come in.”

Troy, wearing a thin cotton robe, closed the door behind me. Kim must have heard our voices when we were exchanging pleasantries as she came running into the room completely nude, jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs around me, giving me a tremendous hug – one of the most pleasant hugs I have ever received!

Troy sat on the chair facing the couch; I sat on the couch as Kim refused to leave my lap.

“Tell me, Troy, Kim, how did yesterday’s homework assignment go?”

Troy replied, “Barry, I’m so glad that you asked us to go the clinic and have Kim examined and to be evaluated for birth control. It appears that she is within two months of starting her period – the doctor concurred that it would be best that she start birth control immediately – warning us that her period may start a but sooner as a result. Also, the doctor reported that she is in perfect physical condition and that no issues were found. We stopped on our way home and purchased some feminine supplies so that we would not be caught by surprise…

“The doctor recommended the 7-day patch for her and explained how to use them. Kim is so excited!”

I grinned, “You both get an A+ for your first assignment!”

Raising an eyebrow, I looked at Troy. “I trust that there is nothing on under that robe?” I inquired.

Blushing slightly, she answered, “No.”

“In that case, let us retire to your bedroom – we’ll start today’s lessons.”  As I arose, Kim refused to let go of me. I cupped my right hand under her fine, little ass and rubbed one finger along her slit, causing her to shudder. Troy took my other hand and led us into the master bedroom.

As I laid Kim down on the bed, I instructed Troy to remove her robe and lay next to her daughter, cuddling her. I then removed my jeans, t-shirt, and shorts (I had already removed my flip-flops at the door).

I laid down on Kim’s other side and took her into my arms. At the same time, both Troy and her daughter reached for me, indicating complete trust. We stayed in that position for several minutes, caressing each other.

I then started by kissing Kim on her face, ears, and neck. She started breathing a bit heavy, even more so when I kissed her on her lips, teaching her the French method. Judging by her reaction, she couldn’t get enough!

I moved down a bit, sucking and nibbling on one small breast, then the other. A low moan started, along with her searching for my manhood. Teasing her, I did not allow her to find it (kinda difficult as I was by now hard as a rock!).

Motioning Troy to continue to cuddle her daughter, I moved lower still – and planted my lips on Kim’s sweet, hairless pussy, my tongue going wild in her hole and around her clit. She went wild – making it difficult for me to judge when to let off so that she wouldn’t get off too soon.

As Kim started to shake uncontrollably, I reluctantly rolled off of her and held her as she calmed down a bit. I then whispered her next instructions, “Kim, I’m going to lay on my back. You are to position yourself so that your pussy is directly over my cock. This is normally called the cowgirl position, where you ride my cock. I want to do it this way as I am so much heavier than you, plus, you can control how far and how fast things progress. I’m sure that your mother explained that your first time may hurt a bit, and that you may bleed – she is correct. The cause of the pain is that your hymen will be torn. This position will allow you to stop any further penetration until you are used to where you are. You may go as fast, as slow, or as deep as you desire – even stop altogether if the pain gets to be too much for you. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Troy, if you would assist your daughter, it would be appreciated. Kim, just lower yourself a bit so that I can lubricate my cock with your juices, then you may proceed at your own pace.”

With her mother’s help, she lowered herself to where I could rub my cock back and forth on her slit – she just soaked my cock with her juices, and then positioned herself directly over my cock. “Kim,” I said, “the rest is up to you!”

Slowly, she lowered, impaling herself, rising, and then instinctively lowering herself further. She eventually reached a point of resistance and looked at me with wide-eyed lust. She was emitting soft moans, oohs and aahs. “Kim, this is where you become a woman. It is your choice to continue!”

She then lifted herself up to where she almost lost me, and then slammed herself down on my cock! “Eeeoowww!!!” she screamed, as she buried my cock to the hilt. “Unh, unh” was my response, as her tight, sweet pussy completely engulfed my cock. Her face went into my shoulder; and both her mother and I held her tightly, not allowing her to move, until she got used to the full sensation.

Slowly, Kim began to move: up and down, around and around. She picked up speed as she got used to things and settled down.

You could see the ecstasy on her face: she picked herself up, riding my cock faster and faster as she let go of me with her hands and started moving them in front of her in a circular motion. Faster and faster, throwing her head back, until she arched her back and screamed again – only this time it was in pure pleasure!

She bucked, I bucked. She came, drenching my cock. I came, drenching her pussy. She fell forward, embracing me, I returned the embrace. Troy embraced the two of us, which resulted in the tightest embrace I have ever encountered.

“My God, Kim!” I exclaimed, as I looked into her eyes.

As she looked into my eyes, I was surprised to find tears flowing. “Did I do something wrong, Kim?” I asked.

“No. No, to the contrary, Barry. My tears are tears of joy. I am so lucky to have an such an understanding mother, and, to have one that considers my future so important that she asks for my input!”

“Yes, you are very lucky. I also consider myself very lucky that both you and your mother would see that I could possibly help.”

As I rolled over, taking Kim into my embrace, Troy got up and went into the bathroom. Returning very shortly, Troy had two washcloths, both appearing to be warm, and cleaned our genital areas. “Your mother is very thoughtful,” I remarked.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm,” was the only response from Kim.

Troy rejoined us, embracing the both of us for several minutes.

“Troy,” I began, “You gave an excellent report in regards to yesterday’s homework assignment. However, there was also an unspoken assignment given. From one adult to another, I didn’t think the assignment was necessary to be spelled out. How did last night go?”

“You’re too smart for your own britches!” Troy exclaimed, grinning. “Last night was heavenly – as compared to the past few years – in regards to our lovemaking. My husband and I made love for several hours – I was sooo horny! – but…he still refuses to eat my pussy <sigh>.”

“I may know what his issue is. I will incorporate that issue in tomorrow’s lesson plans. Meanwhile, I do not want either you or Kim to indulge in any sexual activity whatsoever tonight. Let Kim recuperate; let your husband rest.”

“OK”

Leaving mother and daughter in their embrace, I got up and dressed. On my way out, I informed them to just relax – that I will let myself out and close and lock the front door.

I went to the local drug store, purchased a package of disposable razors, shaving cream for extremely sensitive skin, rubbing alcohol, and a small, shallow dish. At home, I had a small, battery-powered razor designed for moustache trimming. I packed all of these items in a small, leather pouch and set it aside for tomorrow.

Chapter 3 (Wednesday)

The following morning, Wednesday, I was ringing Troy’s doorbell at 10:00 AM, carrying my leather pouch containing the shaving gear I had purchased the day before.

Troy answered the door, this time wearing a terrycloth robe. She invited me in, and, as Troy closed the door, I noticed Kim sitting nude on the couch. She put her book down and smiled, opening her arms to me. Once again, I marveled at her beauty!

Picking her up and swinging her around, I then sat down with her in my lap – her head on my shoulders and her arms around my neck – very content.

“Kim,” I started – she immediately shushed me.

“Please, Barry – you are so gentle, so kind. I am so lucky that my mother trusts not only herself, but also my instincts. I am content, in no pain – I just want to please!”

Hugging her tightly, I allowed a few tears to roll. “Pleasing goes both ways,” I responded. “Sometimes in more than two directions!”

“Whatever do you mean, Barry?” she asked.

“Well, do you remember yesterday when your mother indicated that she experienced the best sex in years, but that your father still refused to orally stimulate her?”

“Yes. I felt sad for her.”

“Yeah – me, too. I, personally, brought some form of satisfaction to her in that regard as I, for one, will truly enjoy a fur-burger as much as a ‘furless’-burger. What must be realized is that there are different strokes for different folks at all times.

“I believe that your father has some sort of aversion to a ‘hairy’ pussy. Your mother is very hairy, and it is quite possible that you may inherit that same condition. You must learn to be responsive to your partner’s concerns.

“What I propose to do is to render your mother’s pussy as smooth and hairless as your own. Then, after surprising him, let’s just see his reaction. This will be tonight’s homework assignment…

“With your help, we will shave your mother so that she is as smooth as you. This will require that you touch your mother in an intimate fashion. Are you willing to do this?”

“If the end results in her complete satisfaction, you had better believe it!” she stated, rather emphatically.

“And, Troy, what do you think?”

“My God, Barry! You have brought forward a thought that had never occurred to me. Of course, I will allow you and Kim to shave my pussy – in fact, the thought itself excites me!”

“All right – let us begin!” as I led them to the master bedroom.

As I prepared the tools – pouring a small amount of rubbing alcohol in the dish, putting the head of the moustache shaver in to disinfect, running the motor for a small bit, and then placing one of the disposable razors in, I asked Kim to obtain two bath towels, one washcloth, and a small bowl containing warm water.

On Kim’s return to the bedroom, she placed the bowl of warm water on the nightstand; I placed one towel under Troy’s rear. She obediently opened her legs, forcing me to visibly refrain from diving right in – Troy produced a slight smile at noticing my discomfort.

Picking up the shaver, which has a small head, I explained to both Troy and Kim that I was going to remove the major portion of her bush. Stretching her skin in this way and that, I guided the shaver over her most sensitive areas, lightly brushing the severed hairs from the region onto the towel. I could tell that the vibrations of the razor were having an effect on Troy, as she began moving her hips in a sexual manner. I cautioned her to remain still, as I did not want to cause an uncomfortable nick. This time, I was the one sporting a slight smile…

Once I had finished removing the major portion of her bush, I asked Troy to rise up. I asked Kim to remove the towel and empty the hairs into the wastebasket. I placed the second towel under her, and with the warm washcloth, I wiped her genital area. Using the washcloth, I then dabbed a bit of warm water over the area, and then spread the shaving cream.

Removing the razor from the alcohol dish, I twirled it in the warm water, and then handed it to Kim. “Are you ready?” I asked.

Surprised, she asked, “Me?”

“You betcha,” I replied. “This will require regular maintenance, and you are elected to provide that maintenance. In turn, your mother will provide you with whatever maintenance you may require in the future.”

I showed her how to stretch the skin and to glide the razor evenly so that there would not be any nicks or discomfort caused. I instructed her to rinse the razor often, which she did. I was amazed at how fast she realized that moving the razor this way and that way would require stretching the skin to accommodate. I believe that I had mentioned earlier that Kim was a natural…

After completion, I asked Kim to return with a clean bowl of warm water. I rinsed the washcloth and thoroughly cleaned Troy’s genital area. She was now moaning, with the most contented smile on her face.

“Kim, now it is inspection time. Please check to ensure that you have not accidentally hurt your mother in any way, plus check that you did not miss any hairs – what I would call ‘wild hairs’!” I instructed, grinning.

As Kim was doing this, I noticed that Troy was starting to emit vaginal juices – I flicked a bit onto my finger and placed it into my mouth. I looked at Kim, who was watching me wide-eyed; and with a smile, I nodded.

Kim then took a small drop on her finger and popped it into her mouth – after experiencing the taste, she immediately buried her face in her mother’s pussy – licking, sucking, and burying her tongue in her mother’s pussy for all she was worth!

Troy went absolutely wild!

Because Troy had just gone through the sensation of having her pussy completely shaved and cleaned, it didn’t take her long before she experienced the most explosive orgasm I have ever seen a woman produce. She arched her back, grabbed her daughter’s head, and slammed her pussy into Kim’s face as hard as she could, emitting an ear-piercing scream. It must have been a good three minutes before Troy collapsed, moaning. She then gathered her daughter in her arms and cuddled for several moments.

The look of contentment on both of their faces was priceless.

As I started to clean up the shaving gear, I casually mentioned, “Troy, it might be a good idea if you returned the favor…”

“Oh! I have every intention of doing so!”

* * * * *

Troy continued to cuddle her daughter as I continued to clean up the shaving gear. The package of disposable razors, shaving cream, and the rubbing alcohol I intended to leave, taking with me the shallow dish and my moustache trimmer.

As I completed my chores, Troy began to move around, causing Kim to stir also. Troy put her daughter on her back, and started kissing her face, cleaning her own pussy excrement.

I had completed my own clean-up chores. Just simply watching Troy minister to her daughter caused another of my raging hard-on’s. 

After a bit, Troy raised her head and looked at me. “What do I do?” she asked.

“What do you enjoy having done to you?” I replied.

Smiling, she went to work on her daughter’s sweet pussy. It wasn’t long before she had Kim in complete, wanton, abandonment. Kim was thrashing about, moaning, exclaiming, thrusting - to be honest, at this time, I don’t think Kim knew what she was doing. Shear pleasure is what she was experiencing.

I placed one hand on Troy’s shoulder, cautioning her to slow down. Smiling, I told her that I would make it worth her while. Enjoy the longevity!

As Troy slowed, bringing Kim down to soft moans and groans, I positioned myself behind Troy and slowly inserted myself in her sopping pussy from behind. Utilizing long, slow strokes, I began to enhance Troy’s experience – at both ends!

As she responded to my thrusts, she did the same for Kim – thrusting her tongue in her young pussy. This kept on for a while, building faster and faster, until I literally exploded in her pussy, which caused Kim to explode in her mother’s mouth!

Again, this caused a long orgasm, this time by Troy. However, recovery was very short. Kim instinctively knew what had happened, and immediately turned her mother around and lapped at her pussy – cleansing her of my cum.

The sighs, the moans, the feeling of pure contentment – could not be hidden. They cuddled each other while they both fell asleep – so contented!

I left a note explaining that due to today’s exertions (much more than I had expected!), the homework lesson would not be required tonight. I asked all to rest, and to be ready for tomorrow. I dressed; let myself out the front door, locking it as I went.

Chapter 4 (Thursday)

The next morning, I rang their doorbell. Troy opened the door, and to my very pleasant surprise, she was as naked as the day she was born!

I quickly stepped in, and closed the door before anyone on the street could possibly spot her (OK, so I’m selfish! So sue me!).

I took her into my arms, lowered my head and pressed my forehead against hers. “Good morning!” I said, with a big smile. “What a pleasure! Thank you!”

Giggling, “You’re welcome!”

At this time, Kim came into the room, saw me, and came running to give me a hug. I picked her up in my customary fashion, cupping my right hand under her small ass, hooking my middle finger into her young, sweet pussy. She laid her head on my shoulder, wrapped her arms and legs around me, making contented, cooing sounds.

Carrying Kim, I wrapped my other arm around her mother, cupping a breast in my hand, leading them to the couch. I sat them both down, side by side, and then got on my knees on the floor between them. I placed a hand in each lap, which they each took in theirs. I lowered my head a bit, silent for a few moments. As I had mentioned earlier, Kim is a natural, and sensed that that something was coming that she may not like.

As Kim lifted my head with a finger under my chin, she asked, “What is it, Barry?”

I looked into her eyes. “Kim, I love you, not as a daughter, put as a person – a very special person. I also love your mother, again, not as a wife, put as a very special person. There isn’t a thing that I would not do for either of you,” I said, looking them both in the eye.

“However, the time is fast approaching where I may need to say ‘Good-bye’. I’m really hoping that it will be ‘See you later!’ It really depends on your father. By the way, Troy, what IS his name?”

“Nugyen do Doc,” she replied. “Everyone calls him ‘Doc’.”

“’Doc’ it is, then.” Kim was looking at me quizzically. “What I mean, Kim, is that we must bring your father into the circle. It was never my intention to separate you, or your mother from your father. From what I have learned from both you and your mother, Doc is a fine person, and a very good father. There is no doubt in my mind that I could not replace him.

“I do not know what would happen if your father found out about our relationship from any other source but you or your mother. What we need to do is to figure out a way that he will learn of my existence in, hopefully, an appropriate manner for the two of you. He must understand that my role was – is! – strictly your sexual education. My methods may be a bit unorthodox, but – I think I was very effective. I went a step further than your original request – I taught you that there is so much more than just ‘fucking’! Respect is involved, loving is involved, and intimacy. Knowledge, and, as a result, responsibility, is also very important. I believe that you are holding your head high, as is your mother. Neither of you have anything to be ashamed of.

“So, how do we convince your father? Your husband?” I ended, turning to Troy.

As Kim looked to her mother, Troy nodded her head. “He’s right, you know,” Troy said. “Barry, do you have any ideas?”

“Well, I know that your family has been in the US for many years – even before Kim was born. Your culture is very important, and I commend both you and Doc in passing that culture on to Kim. However, I am hoping that some of America’s culture may have rubbed off onto Doc, as it has for the two of you. Do you think that Doc would be susceptive to a seduction? A seduction carried out by both you and Kim?” I asked.

She thought for a few moments, looked at her daughter, who was trying to suppress a small smile. “Exactly, what do you mean?” Troy asked.

“I’m serious. Kim must seduce her father in a way that he will not think it was his idea or fault. This means that Kim may need to be a bit forward. At the same time, you must catch him in what he will initially believe is a ‘no, no’. Forgiveness, acceptance follows, further supporting the fact that he is loved by both of you, and that he, in turn, loves the two of you.

“What do the two of you think?” I asked.

Troy and Kim sat for a few moments, holding hands. In a bit, they looked at each other, and nodded. “I can be forward with my father - as long as my mother is agreeable,” she reported. Looking at her mother, she said, “We will need to work out exactly what I am to do, include contingencies, and what your response would be for each contingency.”

As I had mentioned, Kim is very intelligent! She is a natural, with a responsible head on her shoulders.

“OK,” I said. “Please tell me Doc’s habits when he returns home from work.”

“Generally,” started Troy, “He arrives around 5:30, while I have already started dinner. He comes into the kitchen – unless Kim intercepts him before he can get there! – and gives me a kiss, asking how my day was. If Kim has not intercepted him, she, by this time, will have heard him come it and will have wrapped herself in his arms. If he was intercepted, he is carrying her into the kitchen to see me.

“He will then go into our bedroom, undress, and take a shower while I finish dinner. He will come to the table wearing a robe (underwear included), where we have a pleasant family dinner.

“Doc and Kim will then retire to the family room, watch a little TV, and discuss today’s ‘adventures’. Once I have finished cleaning up the kitchen, I join them – Kim usually will cuddle between us. When it comes to Kim’s bedtime, he picks her up (as you have found out, she LOVES to cuddle!), and we both put her down, covering her with goodnight kisses.

“Doc and I will then return to the family room for some adult talk – sometimes, depending on our mood, this results in more than ‘talk’,” she said, smiling contentedly.

Grinning, I said, “How perfect! The two of you are making ME horny!

“Anyway, although I have discovered several scenarios that will, hopefully, produce the desired results; there are two that I would recommend. The second one would be after the family dinner; Doc is in the family room with Kim. Both you and Kim would be wearing a ‘mother, daughter’ sundress, both nude underneath. At this time, you would be still in the kitchen, cleaning up dinner. Kim would straddle her father, rubbing her sweet pussy in his lap. This, of course, unless Doc was dead, would make Doc a very excited man – and the more excited, the more aggressive Kim would become. Although he may protest, he would not be a match for Kim. At about the time that Doc figured out that she was ‘underwear-less”, Kim would have his underwear down enough so that his raging hard-on was in contact with her sweet pussy. This is where you would come into the room, Troy. I don’t believe that I need to spell out the rest of that scenario.

“My first, and foremost recommendation would be for Kim to ‘walk in’ on her father in your bedroom after he has completed his shower. This one would require that you fake cooking a family style dinner, but to have something available for later. Once again, both you and Kim would be wearing the ‘mother, daughter’ sundress, completely nude underneath. Also, this one would require Kim to be VERY aggressive!

“Kim, you feign walking in on your father as he steps out of the shower. He is completely nude, drying himself off.

“Dad!” you exclaim. “What is this?” as you reach out to touch his genital area, almost worshipping his cock in your hand. “It’s gorgeous!” Of course, only a female could appreciate the male anatomy.

“Instinctively, Kim, you pop it into your mouth and begin to bob your head back and forth. This, of course, is more than your father can stand, even though he has been mildly protesting. He shoots the load of his life into your mouth, just as Troy enters the room, moving so that Doc would not notice her presence.

“Smiling, you remove your sundress, revealing the young, very scrumptious body that you have. As you position your sweet, hairless pussy over his face, he gently takes you and starts to administer the tonguing of your life.

“It is at this point that Troy makes her presence known, wrapping her hand around your father’s rock-hard cock.

“So, what do the two of you think?” I asked, as I opened my eyes.

I was surprised to find Troy’s fingers in Kim’s pussy, and Kim’s fingers in her mother’s pussy. Both were breathing very heavily, and I did not receive an answer.

Oh, well…

After a few moments, they both climaxed, and, on returning to reality, opened their eyes. I smiled, as they were obviously embarrassed. “Not to worry,” I said. “This is tonight’s homework assignment. Kim, you must seduce your father – use whatever scenario you think would work best. Troy, you have to be supportive, as Doc will naturally feel guilty – so guilty, that he may try to leave or worse. I do not want either of these results. What I want is for Doc to realize his daughter’s sexuality and to accept that fact.

“In addition, Doc is to take tomorrow off – a sick day, if necessary. Both Doc and I need to meet.”

Chapter 5 (Friday)

I arrived the following morning, at the usual time. I rang the doorbell – it was answered by Troy, dressed in a robe. I entered; Kim – also dressed in a robe – ran to me and gave me a quick hug, then she, uncharacteristically, returned to the couch. She did not give me any type of facial expression. She was sitting next to an attractive Oriental male, who was also wearing a robe. From what I could see, he had very little of the normal male body hair. His arms, legs, were almost hairless; his chest was sparsely covered with dark down.

Troy introduced me to her husband, explaining that I was Kim’s instructor for this past week. I gave a slight bow, and then extended my hand, in the Western tradition. He arose, with a smile, and extended his hand, which I gladly accepted. Troy then sat stiffly (nervous?) on the couch next to her daughter.

Doc’s first question to me quickly affirmed that he had no idea what my specialty was – even though he, his wife, and his young daughter were only dressed in robes (At this point, I had no idea what was underneath!).

“And how did my daughter react to your teachings?” he asked.

Realizing that this may take some time, and explanation, I sat down in the chair opposite from the couch.

“Doc – if I may?” He inclined his head affirmatively. “Your wife and daughter came to me quite unexpectedly. Apparently, Troy and Kim were concerned because your daughter had started to receive some unwanted advances from the young males in our neighborhood. Troy and Kim discussed the situation – quite wisely, I might add – and decided that Kim may need some instruction in this area from a mature Westerner. Although I did not realize this, Troy and Kim identified me as being a regular in the neighborhood, and that I may possibly be able to help. They approached me – at Kim’s instance. Please never underestimate the power of a female’s intuition!” I said, grinning.

Laughing, he said, “I learned that some time ago!”

Chuckling, I went on. “Kim told me that she was surprised that the boys were hitting on her before her twelfth birthday – the day that Troy and Kim approached me. She indicated that she wasn’t yet ready. She even told me that you and Troy had sat her down and had ‘the talk.’ This is when Troy told me that both of you have limited experience, due to culture.

“Needles to say, I was flabbergasted. I looked a Kim, and told her that I didn’t blame the boys for hitting on her. She is a beautiful young lady, clearly taking on the physical characteristics of both of her parents. She also, apparently, is a very intelligent young lady, going immediately to her mother, as she felt uncomfortable.

“Kim and Troy discussed the situation, and came up with a plan for outside intervention.”

Noticing that Doc appeared to be getting annoyed, I quickly added, “Please, Doc, do not get angry. I – Troy and Kim – need you to listen to the whole story. We will then allow you to come to your own conclusions. Troy’s and Kim’s decision to not involve you at this time was sound.”

“OK, I will listen to the three of you – with an open mind. I know my wife, and my daughter. They are rarely wrong,” he stated.

“Thank you. I could not ask for anything more.

“All of this week I have been counseling Kim – and Troy, for that matter, as I would not allow her to leave Kim alone with me. The main topic was sexual education, with quite a few sub-topics within that category. These sub-topics included, among other things, respect, intimacy, being aware of your partner’s needs, protection, and sexually transmitted diseases (STD’s). Both female and male anatomy was also discussed.”

Watching Doc carefully, I then laid the bombshell. “Doc, I strongly suspect that you were the surprised recipient of my administrations last night. Would you care to tell me about last night?”

Doc’s eyes widened, his mouth dropped open. “Wha – how did you know about last night?” he stammered.

I simply looked at him, no expression on my face.

Slowly, he came to the realization. “You – no, the three of you! – planned last night!”

Again, I simply looked at him, with no expression on my face. I wanted him to figure it all out, on his own.

“Oh, my God!” he exclaimed. “You’ve been fucking my daughter! You took her cherry! You fucked my wife!”

“Dad!” exclaimed Kim, putting a hand on his thigh. Troy lowered her head and emitted a sob.

“I have never cheated on Troy, and, as far as I knew, she had never cheated on me!”

I had to interrupt at this point, as he was getting very red in the face, causing concern in his family.

“Doc, again I ask that you please listen. I did not ‘fuck’ your wife. And I did not ‘fuck’ your daughter. ‘Fuck’ is a vulgar description of an animalistic act. Yes, we were intimate – we made love ‘with’ each other – and not ‘to’ each other – the three of us. Kim did give up her cherry – both to me and to Troy. Kim and Troy then gave that cherry to you, last night. They have nothing but love in their hearts for you. And Troy has yet to cheat on you.

“Doc, I ask that you think for a moment or two. Would you prefer that Kim be, um, deflowered by some teenage boy in heat, who had no idea in hell what he was doing? Would you prefer that Kim did not receive the instruction in protection, birth control, and in the respect that she deserves? Did not you receive the fruits of our labors last night? I think Troy and Kim passed with flying colors. They both can hold their heads high!”

Doc’s breathing slowed don a bit, and his face returned to his normal coloring. Turning to me, he sighed. “Last night was beautiful,” he said. “Tell me: who shaved Troy’s pussy?”

“We both did. However, it was Kim who put the final touches on, and tested,” I replied, grinning.

“How did you know that my refusal to eat Troy’s pussy was due to her hair?”

“Just a feeling I got. I’m happy that I was right. It appears that you have put her into heaven with your, um, techniques,” again, grinning.

“I put her in heaven? Hell, all three of us were there. Last night was the best night of my life, and for that, I thank you,” he said sincerely.

I inclined my head in acceptance.

“So, what happens next?” he asked.

“Kim, I believe that your father is ready.”

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Smiling, Kim arose, removed her robe, revealing her exquisite body. She then turned to her mother, bidding her to rise. Kim removed Troy’s robe, revealing a second exquisite body. She then bid her father to rise and removed his robe. He, too, was not wearing anything underneath, and, again, an exquisite body. Of course, by this time, Doc’s cock was as hard as a rock, and visibly throbbing.

Kim sat her mother down, and then sat her father next to her. She gently took her father’s cock in her hand – a small drop of pre-cum formed on the very tip. Kim gently licked at the drop, causing a string to appear between her mouth and Doc’s cock. She then buried his cock in her mouth, taking it to the hilt!

Kim was making cooing sounds; Doc was thrashing about wildly. Troy had no intention of sitting idly – she straddled her husband, offering her clean, smooth pussy to him. He grabbed her ass-cheeks, and pulled her into his open mouth and rapidly moving tongue. Troy arched her back, forcing her pussy into Doc’s mouth even harder. “Ooooohhhhhh! Ooooooohhhhhh!” she kept moaning.

Kim had her father’s cock in her mouth, and was giving it a twirling that he would never forget! 

Enhancing Doc’s pleasure was my entering Kim from the rear – she immediately wanted it hard and fast – something new to me – from her – and I didn’t want to disappoint!

With my manipulations, Kim went over the edge, with me closely following. Doc didn’t waste any time…

Epilogue

Afterwards, Troy had her head on one of Doc’s shoulders; Kim had hers on the other. All three were very content, and lightly dozing.

I left a CD next to the computer, with the following note:

Your homework assignments:

Short term:

Between now and Monday morning, the three of you are not to dress. You may not go out; you will turn off your phones, and do not answer the door. You are to live together, eat together, bathe together, sleep together, and entertain each other completely nude. Tough assignment, eh?

Long term:

Kim, this first part is for you.

While you were at the clinic Monday afternoon, your mother obtained several brochures. Ask her for these. Then check the documents on the CD – there are several web site links available. What I want you to do is to write (using the computer!) a report, or thesis, if you will on your research of the various topics.

This may take you anywhere from four to six months – however, there is no time limit. I will drop by unexpectedly from time to time – to check your progress and to test you. Your regular schoolwork and studies have priority!

The second part is for the three of you:

REPEAT the short-term assignment – as often as possible!!!

I then let myself out, after ensuring that all window coverings were closed and the front door locked.

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