STRIP - Chapter 13 - Reunion and Union

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This is Chapter Thirteen of a multi-part Naked In School story.  The
characters:

Father:  Dick Treyshun

Mother:  Cassi Fallopia

(Second marriage for each.)

Son (his):  Rod Treyshun

Daughter (hers):  Penny Fallopia

Bethany Chaudri:  Penny's best friend and sometimes Rod's girlfriend

Venka Chaudri:  Bethany's father

Indira Chaudri:  Bethany's mother


In Chapter Twelve, Dick and Penny culminate their first sexual liaison
with a second opportunity in the shower.  After she dismisses her
daughter, Cassi tells Dick a story about how she hooked up with an old
school friend, Milo.  The story gets Dick excited, much to his
amazement, and they have their first intercourse since her return.  At
work, consultant Gwen invites Dick to her room in the hotel hosting the
big system conversion celebration, to which he isn't invited.  Rula,
Gwen's daughter shows up.  Dick and Rula share how they were both
invited to Gwen's room and promised a 'surprise.'  Believing they were
set up to be with each other, they undress and enjoy foreplay.  Just as
Dick slides his cock into her daughter, Gwen shows up.  She tells Rula
that her surprise was a new car, parked in the hotel garage, and that
Dick's surprise was half of her bonus for a successful project.  Instead
of going downstairs to see her new car, Rula says she'd like to finish
what she and Dick had started.  Gwen returns to the party, leaving them
to each other.

* * * * * * * * * *

The hotel door hadn't clicked shut before Gwen's daughter Rula was
fondling Dick's cock again.  Her lips toyed with the head as her fingers
ran the length.  "I'm going to gobble you up."

Dick desired a more active role.  "How about some sixty-nine?"

Rula's head tilted.  "What's that?"

"Mutual oral sex. ÊCome here and I'll show you."

Dick directed Rula's body with gentle pressure until her head was over
his cock and her spread thighs framed his head.  God, she had a
good-looking pussy.

Rula sucked him deep as he spread her labia and flicked her clit with
his tongue.  As her thighs spasmed closed, her head bobbed, taking more
of his cock down her throat than she was prepared for.  She coughed and
caught her breath before asking, "What the hell did you do?"

"Hasn't anyone ever gone down on you?" Dick asked.

"God, no.  My fiancŽe thought oral sex was dirty.  I'd have to beg him
just to give him a blowjob."

"How's this?"  He put his lips to hers and hummed, his tongue reaching
through her labia.

Rula's body convulsed, moving away from his direct assault.  "Holy shit!
 I'm just too sensitive down there.  It looks like you're ready."

She swung around, putting them face to face, her on top.  "How did I
taste?"

"Marvelous."

She squatted on his cock.  His twitching fingers fluttered around her
cleavage.  "That tickles."  He repeated the faint touch.  "You want to
see them, don't you?"

Dick nodded.  "Uh huh."

"Okay, here you go."  Rula reached behind and unclasped her bra.  The
garment fell onto his chest, quickly followed by two hanging orbs of
flesh.  Each had a large dark circle with a hard nubbin in the center.

Dick held one and brought it to his lips. ÊThe other rested against his
chest.  He sucked at the nipple, pressing it between his determined
lips.

Rula's hips came down hard on Dick's cock, slamming it home.  She pulled
his face from her breast and kissed him.  He hefted the other tit and
kissed it like the other.

Rula pounded against him.

Up to that point, Dick had been firm but cautious.  "Would you like to
get more vigorous?"

Rula sat up and shook her tits from side to side.  "Hell yes!"

"Okay, we're going to shift positions.  Let me out."  Dick's cock pulled
from her pussy as he slid out from under her body, leaving her in a
perfect doggy stance.  Dick approached from behind, rubbing her back.

After aligning their genitals, he impaled her on his cock then leaned
over and took one orb in each hand. ÊAs he humped, he squeezed,
palpated, and exercised her tit flesh.

Rula gasped for air as he assaulted her with his deadly weapon.  "I
should have - oooh - let you play - mmmm - with my tits - ahhhh -
earlier."

"I'm not going to hold back," said Dick.  "I'm going to cum and cum
hard."  Dick considered using the 'bullet' term but that was so 'Milo.'

"Do it!" Rula cried.  "Fuck me, fuck me and cum!"

And he did, hot and hard, deep inside her.  Holding his depth, his cock
quivered twice more, completing his orgasm.  He decided not to ask if or
how many she'd experienced.  Not gentlemanly.  Rula collapsed on the bed
and curled up, her breasts hanging to the side.

Dick took a quick shower to rinse off their sweat and sexual juices. 
Rula seemed to be asleep when he finished getting dressed so he pulled a
sheet and blanket over her naked body and crept out.

Gwen was exiting the elevator that Dick had summoned.  "So, how did
things work out?  All satisfied?"

"Yes, both of us.  Listen, I'm sorry I misunderstood."

Gwen leaned close.  "You didn't exactly.  I was hoping that after I gave
you the check, you'd consider sleeping with me."

"Really?"  Her previous touching and body rubbing hadn't been accidental
after all.

Gwen nodded.  "Bridget has been all over my case, telling me what I was
missing.  But she insisted you and her never-"

"That's right.  We didn't.  But she and my son Rod did.  Maybe she was
extrapolating.  You wouldn't have had to pay me, you know."  Dick
thought quickly.  "How long will you be in town?"

Gwen took one step back.  "I'm driving Rula up to Madison tomorrow, then
flying out to my next assignment.  Colorado."

"That's too bad.  We would have had a good time, you and me."  Dick
reached out and took Gwen's hand.

Gwen squeezed it.  "I'm sure Rula will rub it in all the way to
Wisconsin.  Good bye, Dick."

"Good bye, Gwen, and thanks."  He leaned closer, unbalanced.

They exchanged a kiss with mouths misaligned.  Dick considered escorting
her back to her room, fulfilling her desires directly.  But it was very
late, and he was pretty well exhausted from her daughter, and the two
women had a hectic day ahead.  Besides, Rula would have asked for
seconds, and Dick knew he wasn't up for two more tumbles.

Dick fantasized about what Gwen would look like naked all the way home,
which kept him from falling asleep at the wheel.

* * *

Noise woke Cassi from a sound sleep. She pulled back the covers and
dragged herself out of bed.  Dick's feet got exposed in the process.  He
shivered and pulled the blankets tight around his body.  Downstairs, the
kids had left behind their plates, bowls, cups and silverware.  They'd
had something to eat, thank goodness, before they ran off.  The reason
for their early departure was documented on the family calendar.  There
was a game, and Penny's squad would be on the sidelines, cheering, as
always.  Rod was supposed to drive her both ways and run some errands
during the competition.

Cassi climbed the stairs, her pussy puckered at the thought of her son. 
Dick had rolled over, one leg exposed.  "The kids are on the run
already."

Dick looked at the alarm clock.  "On a Saturday?"  He sat up, yawned and
stretched.

"Rod drove Penny to an away game."  Cassi decided to tease her husband. 
"Too bad because I'm really horny."

"What am I, chopped liver?"  He pulled off the covers.  His cock made a
tent in his pajama pants.  "You know, you don't need Rod for sex."

"I know.  And I'd love to have sex with you, dear, but the whole point
is variety.  I can have you any time."  Cassi hoped the next time was
only a few minutes away.

"Maybe not, if you continue with that attitude."  He swung his legs off
the bed.

"By the way, how was the conversion party?  You got in after I fell
asleep, and that was already late."

"I wasn't invited."  Dick stretched his arms above his head and yawned
with a snarl.

"But I thought -."  Cassi put her hands on her hips. Ê"Then where were
you?

"Gwen, she was the chief consultant on the project, she wanted to meet
me."

"Ooooooh, good. ÊDid you have sex with her?"

"No. And that's the truth."  Dick's face was a bit red.  He was hiding
something.  "Fact is, she split her bonus with me. ÊFive thousand
dollars."

The truth is exposed.  "Oh Dick! ÊThat's wonderful. You could have
thanked her personally.  Know what I mean?"  Cassi winked.

"Come on! ÊThis is someone I worked with."

Cassi sauntered over.  "I'm sorry. I just want you to have your first
extramarital experience."

"I did already. Don't Sandy and Penny count?"

"They were before I got back. I meant after we had our chat. ÊI don't
like being so far ahead."

"Are you keeping track?  Really?"

"Not by number, but there needs to be some balance if we're really going
to have an open marriage.  Maybe I'll fix you up."

"The problem is, I don't need anybody else.  Just you."

Cassi plopped down on the bed alongside her husband.  "You know, you can
still say sweet things when you try."  She batted as his erection until
it escaped from the fly in his pajama pants.  "How about if I tell you
another story?"

Dick rubbed his fingers hard against his scalp.  "Oh no!  Not another
one.  What is it this time, the young man on the train?"

"I told you, that one isn't worth telling.  This one is much more
interesting.  After sex with Milo, I was worried that I had some kind of
condition that drove me into the arms of other men."

"You mean a sex disease?  So, what, did you go see a doctor?"

"Heavens no.  That town is so small; everyone knows everyone else's
business.  I didn't want to embarrass my parents."

"And the Milo incident?  That stayed private?"

"He'd be discreet, for his own sake.  Quit interrupting.  Instead of a
doctor, I went to the library."

Dick almost stifled a chuckle.  "You didn't have sex with the librarian,
did you?  That is such a clichŽ."

Cassi slapped Dick's shoulder.  "If you'll stop guessing, I'll tell
you."

"Okay.  I'm all ears."

"Only ninety percent.  Ten percent is this."  She stroked his exposed
penis.  "I wanted to read up on human sexuality, hoping to gain some
insight.  Turned out, there was a man searching through the same area. 
It was a bit embarrassing, pulling sex books off the shelf with him
standing there, but then he was doing the same thing.  So finally, I
said hello and introduced myself.  He shook my hand and told me he was
Doctor Murphy, in town for a seminar."

"What luck!"  Dick writhed as Cassi continued slow pulls at his
erection.

"Precisely, a doctor from out of town who would leave with my secret. 
So I described my situation-"

"Right there in the library?  About you being addicted to sex?"

"I used different words, but pretty much.  I told him about Rod, and the
young man on the train-"

"You keep skipping over that one."

"Because it was boring.  Where was I?  Oh yes, and about Milo."

"And did he have any diagnosis, or did he say you were just a wanton
woman?  A sex maniac?"

Cassi slapped at Dick's cock.  "Please.  This is serious.  Doctor Murphy
told me that, statistically, it was either mental or physical, with a
fifty-fifty chance."

"Doesn't sound too helpful.  Even I could have made that diagnosis."

"So I asked him to check me out."

Dick laughed.  "Of the library?  Did you really say that?"

"No, funny man.  I asked if he'd examine me, to improve the specificity
of his diagnosis.  You should have seen his face light up, like he'd
never been asked to see a naked woman.  He offered to take me back to
his hotel room.  So I left my car and drove in his rental - a full sized
Mercury - to the Marriott Suites."

"A real big spender, this guy."

"Shhhh.  So we got to his room, and he stood there, waiting, as if I
knew what to do.  So I got undressed and laid down on his bed, my legs
spread and said, 'Take a look.'  He practically fell on his knees
between my thighs, pushing my labia apart.  He was breathing so hard; I
felt his exhales on my pussy.  It tingled, you know, and I bucked my
hips.  I asked him, 'Don't you need a tool or something, to check
inside?'  And he said, 'I only have this.'  And he stood up and dropped
his pants.  God, he had an erection."

"Strange that a doctor didn't have his black bag with him.  And doctors
aren't supposed to get hard when they're examining patients, are they?"

"Probably not, but this one was.  And his cock was beautiful."  Cassi
put her arm around Dick and stoked his penis harder.   "Not huge but
with a gentle curve and a fat head that was dripping.  I got so turned
on, I begged for it.  I couldn't believe the words coming out of my
mouth.  'Use your tool with me.  Oh please, use it now!'  And I held my
arms open as an invitation."

"So?"

"So, he threw off his clothes and jumped between my legs.  I lined him
up and rubbed the head of his cock up and down my slit.  With one lunge
forward, he was mostly in.  And it felt marvelous, like I hadn't had a
hard cock in months.  And do you know what he said?"

"Let me guess.  'What a great pussy you have'?"

"No.  He said, 'What are the odds a guy like me finds a hot sexy woman
like you in a library?'  As he fucked me, he kept repeating, "What are
the odds?'"

"Very strange."

"I thought so too.  On the other hand, I was mostly distracted at the
time, getting fucked by a guy with a whole lot of enthusiasm despite a
lack of technique."

Dick reached around Cassi and pulled her closer.  "Didn't you enjoy it?"

"I didn't say that.  But he wasn't tuned into what I needed.  Just what
he was feeling, which was very excited.  It didn't take too long for him
to climax, leaving me still horny and still undiagnosed."

"I'm so sorry.  I wouldn't have left you in that condition."

"Which is why you're my husband and Doctor Murphy was a one-off.  The
funniest thing was afterwards, when he was driving me back to my car. 
Again, he asked me, 'What did you think the probability was that you'd
meet someone in the library and have sex with them?'"

"So I guessed, 'One in a million.'  And he said, 'Maybe I should buy a
lottery ticket.'"

"Waste of money.  Doesn't sound like he's very smart at all."

"Hang on.  It gets better.  He still hadn't given me his professional
opinion, so I asked for it.  And he said, 'You're a great lay.'"

"That's a professional opinion?"  Dick kissed Cassi's cheek.  "I could
have told him that without resorting to a sample."

"You're so sweet.  And your dick is getting juicy."  Cassi's hand slid
more easily with pre-cum lubricant.  "So I said, 'I don't mean my
performance.  I mean, my condition.'  And he said, 'I should have been
more honest with you.  I am a doctor with a PhD, but in statistics, not
medicine.'"  Can you believe it?  I had sex with a math geek."

"I could have told you that picking up a stranger in a library wasn't
going to be satisfying.  I would have bet on it."

"Very funny.  You know, your sense of humor is one of the reasons I love
you so much.  And I'm so horny, I'll even have sex with you."

"Thanks a lot.  I accept your generous offer."  Dick pulled Cassi on top
of him, his erection a pendulum between her thighs.

"I always know I'll be satisfied with you.  More than satisfied."  He
put his palms on her ass cheeks.

Cassi felt the tip of Dick's cock against her naked pubes.  She was
ready to have him, but just not at that moment.  A bit of
procrastination would make the experience even hotter.  "Be a dear and
go get a half gallon of milk and a newspaper at the corner."

"Huh? I thought we were going to-"

Cassi climbed off the bed and grabbed a robe from her closet.  "We are. 
When you get back from your errand.  The fresh air and exercise will do
wonders."

Dick got dressed as if the house was on fire.  "Oaky, but as soon as I
get back-"

"I'll be ready.  Meanwhile, I'll think about other women who might
enjoy-"

"No!  I can find my own sex partners."  Dick jogged out of the room and
down the stairs.


* * *

Cassi was in the kitchen, scanning the cupboard to see what kind of
cereal she'd eat.  After sex with Dick.  He'd be hot as a firecracker
when he got back, after her delaying tactic.  Which is exactly what she
wanted, a lover who was crazed and horny.  The doorbell rang.  had Dick
forgotten his keys in his rush to leave?

When Cassi opened the door, Bethany stood, eyes closed, arms out.  "Oh,
Mr. T.  the worst things have happened-"  Bethany opened her eyes and
startled.   "Mrs. T., you're back!"  Bethany's arms collapsed at her
sides.

"Yes, just yesterday.  What's wrong, dear?"

Bethany sniffed and rubbed her eyes.  "Rod dumped me for someone else. 
And in public!"

Cassi took Bethany's hand and led her inside.  "That's terrible!  He
didn't say a word."  She had to be heartbroken.

"Yeah, and for his STRIP partner, of all the people."  Bethany plopped
onto the futon.  "Did you know that some kids in STRIP were having sex
during instruction, on the sly?"

"No!"  Maybe that's why Rod was avoiding her, because he was getting his
share at school.

"Yeah, they keep it very quiet and just kind of slip it in.  If the girl
approaches orgasm, they keep it to themselves the best they can."

Cassi got moist thinking about nubile and hunky students silently
fucking.  "And the instructors don't intervene?  I though sex was
forbidden."

"I don't know why, but they let it happen."  Bethany leaned forward. 
"Yesterday in class, we're all rubbing naked bodies and getting each
other really horny when there were noises from the back practice mat. 
Rod's partner was laying with her legs up in the air, yelling that she
loved Treyshun cock and that Rod should fuck her."

Treyshun cock?  How could she know?  "Really?  And Rod?"

"Rod was pumping away, no holds barred, saying how he loved her small
breasts and her tight pussy and that - and that - that he loved her!"

"Oh my dear!"  Cassi sat down next to her pretend daughter and gave her
a hug.  Bethany's large breasts pressed against her chest.  "I'm so
sorry."

Bethany leaned away.  "That's not the worst part.  When I went home to
tell my folks, Mom was out so I talked to Dad."

"He was against STRIP from the very beginning, if I remember correctly. 
I bet he had a big 'I told you so' for you-"

"That's just it.  He put his arm around me and told me not to worry,
that there plenty of men that found me attractive, even sexually
desirable.  Then his hand slipped to my breast.  I told him to get his
hands off me, and I tried to get away but he was all over me, pulling at
my clothes, popping buttons and tearing zippers.  Before I could get
away, he had me on my back, my legs apart and oh God, he put his penis
inside."  Bethany practically collapsed onto Cassi.

Raped by her own father!  In Penny's case, both she and Dick were
consenting partners.  "That's awful."

Getting rejected by Rod and raped by her father will do terrible damage
to Bethany's self-image.  What she needs is a caring partner, who could
show her the right way to-  The light bulb came on.  Dick would be
perfect for the job.  He always liked Bethany, like a second daughter,
and he's already slept with the first one.  They both really enjoyed it,
from the sounds she'd heard while she and Rod got reacquainted.  "Have
you had sex with Rod?"

"Oh no, we promised to wait."  Bethany's face turned red.

"Maybe with your STRIP partner then?  A little silent sex?"

"Oh no, we followed the rules."

Was Bethany a virgin?  Her trembling voice said she was withholding
something, or maybe she was still upset from her father's behavior.  The
pig!  Dick had been a caring and skilled first lover for Penny.  "Well,
we need to take care of you, don't we?  And I know just what to do. 
Come with me."

She led Bethany upstairs.  In her closet, she fumbled through her
nightgowns.  "You're so zaftig, I don't know if I have anything big
enough."  She settled on a sheer flowing outfit that had some chance of
fitting the busty teen.  "Here, put this on and wait in the bathroom for
my signal."

"But -"

"No 'buts' about it.  You deserve to have a fulfilling sexual encounter.
 Dick should be home any moment."

"With Mr. T?  Oh, I can't!"

"Yes  you can, and you will.  Now go!"

Cassi hurried downstairs to greet her husband.  Finally, he could
participate in their open marriage and give sweet Bethany some
self-confidence.  She heard the front door and opened it.

"Whose car is in the driveway?  It looks like-"

Cassi took the milk carton.  "Never mind that now."  She gave Dick a
long, hot kiss.  "Did you know Rod has a new girlfriend?"

"A new one?  What happened between him and Bethany?  Say, is that
Bethany's car-"

"Evidently he and his STRIP partner couldn't control themselves and went
at it like dogs in heat.  And at school, no less."

Dick's legs wobbled.  He dropped the newspaper and staggered over to the
sofa.  "Quinn."

"You know Rod's STRIP partner?"

Dick seemed distracted, looking everywhere but at his wife.  "He
mentioned her once, a while back.  Oh my God!"

"Yes, I was surprised as you are.  Why couldn't he be subtle like the
other students and just slip it in, undetected?  But no, he went off on
a rampage, at least that's what I heard."

"By whom?  Quinn?"

"Now how would I ever have the opportunity to speak to her?  From
Bethany, or course."

"That is her car out front, isn't it?  Where is she?"

"Upstairs.  Yes, Bethany, poor girl, witnessed the whole thing.  During
their display, she heard Rod profess his love for this Quinn girl. 
Heartbreaking, really.  Come with me."

Dick followed his wife upstairs.  "You're right, its terrible.  I wish
there was something we could do for her.  She's like a daughter to us."

Cassi led him into their bedroom.  "Precisely.  I'm so glad you agree. 
Come out, dear."

Bethany slowly crept out of the bathroom in a sheer pink negligee. 
She'd left off the bra and panties because they were too small.  As it
was, the negligee didn't close at the front, so she was practically
naked.  Her breasts were full and self-supporting.  "Hi, Mr. T."  She
posed with her hands behind her, chest out, legs demurely crossed at the
ankles.

Dick swooned and fell back onto the bed.

Cassi approached her husband.  "What's wrong, dear?"

"Nothing.  Nothing at all."  Dick's fingers tapped the sheets.

"Honey, I think that you should give Bethany a lesson.  Like you did
Penny."

Dick's head flashed from his wife to Bethany and back, as if he was
watching a tennis match.  "You're kidding, right?"

"Don't you find her attractive?"

"Of course.  Just look at her.  Who wouldn't-"

"Then you have my permission.  This will help her as well as us.  You
know-"

"And you're okay with this?  Dick stood up. closing the distance to the
barely clothed young woman.  His hands came up and caressed her breasts.

Bethany moaned and licked her lips.  His fingers dabbled with her
nipples, which seemed to be hardening.

"Yes.  Of course.  Why would I have suggested it if I wasn't completely
comfortable with the idea-"

Dick took Bethany in his arms.  Hers surrounded him.  Their heads tilted
perfectly and their lips locked.  She rubbed his back and his ass while
his hands groped her all over.

"My my, I love your enthusiasm."  Cassi tried to process what she was
seeing.  Dick hadn't been there while she had other lovers.  "But be
gentle, because this is her first-"

Dick spun Bethany around, threw onto the bed and ripped off his clothes.
 His penis was big and hard, fully prepared.  "Yes dear."  Bethany
spread her legs, her labia an available target for Dick's throbbing
erection.

"Take it easy, I said.  She's never-"

Dick sucked one of Bethany's nipples.  "I've got it under control!" 
Bethany poised Dick's cock at her pussy.  With one lunge, he was buried
full length.  Bethany exhaled sharply then wrapped her legs around his
waist.  Dick withdrew and plunged over and over, taking opportunities to
kiss and suck her breast mountains.

Cassi felt the slight tingle of jealousy.  Dick and Bethany were having
a good time.  Perhaps too good.  But wasn't that the whole idea?  She
decided she shouldn't stick around, potentially making the coupled
couple self-conscious.  Although they didn't seem to be shy at all. 
Quite enthusiastic after she gave Dick the green light.

Hearing about it afterwards was one thing, but witnessing their intimate
coupling was another.  But there was one person who needed to be
chastised, and she was the perfect person to do it.  She snuck back into
the bedroom to grab a t-shirt and jeans.  Dick and Bethany had changed
positions, her on top, riding Dick's cock like a tittified cowgirl.  Her
pussy tightened.  Bethany was a beautiful young lady.  Evidently her
large breasts didn't turn Dick off.

Cassi threw on her clothes and went out to the garage.  Bethany's car
was parked on the opposite side of the driveway.  As she drove, she
wondered what had come over Bethany's father, forcing himself on her. 
She and Rod had been a completely different thing.  They both wanted it.
 Needed it.  Repeatedly, over three days.

Cassi stood at the door to the Chaudri residence, a house too big for
the lot.  It was too bad, really, that Bethany didn't have a brother. 
That way, she could have offered him sex, just like Dick was doing with
Bethany.  That would have kept things symmetric.  Mr. Chaudri answered
the door in a silk bathrobe.  Perhaps fresh from the rape of his
daughter, he hadn't gotten dressed.

"My name is Cassiopia Treyshun.  Penny's mother?"

Mr. Chaudri's face darkened.  His voice sputtered.  "Oh my!  Yes, of
course.  We have seen each other before, I am certain.  At a school
function, most certainly."

Cassi burst past him.  "Bethany came rushing over to our house just now,
with a horrid story to tell.  Do you have any comment?"

"Yes, of course.  I am very ashamed.  But I never would have considered
doing what I did if not for your daughter."

"How can you blame Penny for this?"  Cassi poked at his chest.  "Aren't
you man enough to take responsibility for you own actions?"

"Dear lady, did not you hear me?  The fault was mine, pure and simple." 
He tightened the belt of his robe.

Cassi put her hands on her hips.  "Hardly pure.  So what does my
daughter Penny have to do with this?"

"I will explain.  But first, let me say how sorry I am about my
performance with your daughter."

"What performance?"

"I assure you, when she came over here, while Bethany was at your home
after our big fight, I had no intention on having intercourse with her."

Cassi was shocked.  "You had sex with Penny?"

"Yes, just as she asked.  Badly, I'm afraid.  And she gave me the
distinct impression that Bethany would be a willing partner, under the
proper conditions.  So, when Bethany came home, distraught about your
son renouncing their relationship in public, I tried to explain that she
was a beautiful woman in her own right.  And when she refused to accept
my words, I tried to show her, physically.  I admit, I got carried
away."

Cassi was still back at his previous confession.  "You had sex with my
daughter, and with your daughter at Penny's suggestion?"

Mr. Chaudri nodded.

This threw everything out of balance.  If Penny had sex with Bethany's
father, and Dick was at home in bed with Bethany, then Cassi's
indulgences with the young man on the train and Doctor Murphy still had
no corresponding match-up.  Mr. Chaudri's words echoed.  "What did you
mean, badly?"

"I am not very good in these things.  I lose control when I perform.  My
wife avoids having relations, leaving me quite frustrated.  That was
another reason I took my sexual energy out on Bethany.  A wrongful act. 
I am so ashamed."

Cassi had been excited with Dick before she sent him on errands.  She
got even hotter watching Dick and Bethany go at it in their bed.  Heat
flared between Cassi's legs.  "I can't believe you and your wife haven't
perfected the act of lovemaking by now."

"I am hopeless."  He hung his head.

"It can't be that bad."

"Just ask your daughter.  She will tell you."

She couldn't help herself.  "I'd rather find out first hand."  She
closed the distance between them and pulled open his robe.  Mr. Chaudri
wore silk boxer shorts.  Her fingers found a wilted penis under the
smooth material.

Mr. Chaudri stiffened.  "Dear lady, what are you doing?"

"I'm sure I can get you straightened out."  Her fingers manipulated his
soft stick until it gained girth and a bit of length.  "See, getting
better already."

"I have no problem getting hard.  The problem is in using it
effectively.  Once any woman and I get started, I become unaware.  My
mind leaves me, and my body loses control.  It is dreadful."

"You just need a strong woman who takes control.  Where's your bedroom?"

"This way."

Cassi had to let go of his erection.  Mr. Chaudri led Cassi up a curved
staircase.  The whole house was opulently decorated.  The Chaudris had
money and plenty of it.  Rod was stupid to dump a beauty like Bethany,
especially with her wealth.

The bed was a four-poster, five if you counted Mr. Chaudri's wood.  She
pulled off her jeans, which she'd worn without panties.  "Climb up here.
 Get in position."  He let his robe and shorts drop.  Although it was
smaller than any organ she'd sampled locally or on her trip home, it was
a penis and it was hard.  "Lay down."

Once he was positioned on the bed, she straddled him, slipping his penis
into her vagina.  "Mmmm."  She rocked back and forth.  Full penetration
was easily accomplished.  Keeping his cock inside would be a different
thing.  His hips left the mattress.  Cassi stayed on, riding him like a
bucking bronco.

"How am I performing?'

"Shut up.  Keep fucking."  His hands went to her chest.  Her nipples
were hard under her t-shirt and sensitive even through the material. 
She could hear the squishing as her pussy leaked.

Mr. Chaudri was slowing down but not softening.  Perhaps she'd broken
him like a world-class cowboy busts a wild stallion.  He wasn't built
like a stallion, but his energy was right up there.  "How are you
doing?"

"Please, I am so tired, I cannot continue to perform."  Yet his cock
plowed her swampy vagina.

"I'm not satisfied yet.  It is your obligation to satisfy me, and any
woman with whom you have sex.  Let's change positions."  Cassi rolled
off and pulled him onto her, into her, lifting her legs over his back. 
She wrapped her legs around his.  "Not enough."   She grabbed his
buttocks to keep their bodies coupled.  As soon as she had his ass in
her hands, he went crazy, thrashing and bumping his hips forward.  Where
had this second wind come from?  Cassi had never enjoyed such vigorous
and enthusiasm, uncontrolled as it was.  "Go on, do it.  Fuck me. 
Perform, damn it!"

Mr. Chaudri chanted something she couldn't understand.  He slowed again,
as if the moment had passed.  But Cassi wasn't done, by a long shot. 
She decided to prod him, reach behind his ass and touch his testicles,
to get him moving again.  One touch of his scrotum and Mr. Chaudri
renewed his assault, humping for a few moments, then slowing down. 
Cassi timed her testicle tickling so that he was in a constant state of
thrusting.  "You'd better get me off, or I'll get even more physical." 
She squeezed his balls.  Mr. Chaudri became motivated, actively fucking.
 Cassi removed one arm from around his torso and slid it down just above
her slit.  The only was she was going to get off was diddling herself. 
"Keep going.  That's right."  Her fingertips toyed with her clit.

With one hand on his ass and one hand on herself near his groin, Mr.
Chaudri gained enthusiasm, as evidence by the return of his radical
humping.  Despite the fact that she'd wound her legs around his, his
body movements were too erratic to control.  He hopped up and down
against her body, his erection pulling from her pussy, thwapping against
her lower stomach and thighs.  When she grabbed his cock to put it back
inside, a hot mass erupted all over her t-shirt.

He rolled off and laid beside her, his dark skin shining with sweat.  He
was breathing hard.  "You see, although I can ejaculate, it is never
inside a woman.  It is everywhere except."

Cassi's pussy clenched, longing for a hard penis to satisfy her.  She
rolled onto her side, facing her failed partner.  "You just need more
practice.  And I have a plan.  You and I will work on your technique."

"You mean, we will continue having sex?  You are suggesting an affair?" 
His cock, which had shrunk back to normal, twitched.

"No sir, therapy.  Physical therapy."  She reached out, letting his
penis grow in the palm of her hand.

Mr. Chaudri shifted his hips, rubbing his cock in her hand.  "But what
about my dear wife?  I cannot cheat on her."

Cassi had a brilliant idea, one that would even things up in their open
marriage.  "Don't worry about that.  She'll never notice.  My husband
will keep her distracted."

* * * * * * * * * *  
###  An Original H M Tale  ###  
So, Cassi
continues to make plans for Dick while she pursues other lovers. 
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