Part 2: New Experience
Part 2: New Experience
Both of you walk over to me, together. I'm coming back to normal reality. Tim tells me, "The two of us are left in a state of tumescent excitement. Could we have your permission for our sexy times? If you don't want to participate, you can watch. Or, if you don't want to see our nasty dicks, we could go in the other room." I just smile, and respond, "Would you get me the keys?" Obediently, Tim gets me the keys, and I release you, then, using the by now cool water you originally got to wash my feet, I wash off your gurl-clitties - first Tim/Tina's, then Bob/Bobbi's. I fish around in the couch and retrieve a long-lost nickel. Then I say, "Okay, we'll flip a coin. Bobbi, will you call it?" Bobbi responds, "Tails". I flip the nickel, look at how it landed, and say, "Okay, how do you hope it came up?" Bobbi responds, "Heads" simultaneously with Tina responding "Tails". It sounds like both of you want the subbie-last-place. Well, I show you that it came up heads.
Tina quixotically looks toward me and says, "So, Miss Yvette, what do you want to do to me, or make Miss Bobbi do to me?" Responding with an impish grin, I say, "This will take some room." I get up and get out two oversized sleeping bags. I lay them out on the floor, open, and stacking them. This makes for a comfortably soft pad for the floor which is somewhat larger than a king-sized bed, without the risk of someone falling out of it at an inopportune time. The two of you help to make sure that there are no wrinkles in them. "So, how do you want us?" "Tina, lay down on your back with your head in that corner." Tim/Tina does that. "Now, Bobbi, sit next to her hip, across from me." Although the room is comfortably warm, Tina is covered in goosebumps from anticipation.
I go into teaching mode.
"Well, Bobbi, you're quite familiar with how a male body responds to what kinds of stimulation. So, take your hands and give Tim/Tina some pleasure - just as you would like." Bobbi nervously replies, "I've never done this before." "Of course you have! You have pleasured yourself many times over the years." Of course, there's some nervous excitement about embarking into a realm of sexuality that Bobbi has only fantasized of in the past, she puts her hand on Tina's groin. Tina moans in anticipation, but mumbles out, "Are you sure you want to do this, Bobbi?" As a response, Bobbi rubs her fingers over Tim/Tina's scrotum, and up onto the glans of the penis. By now, it is firmly erect, and the tip is now bright red. Seeing this reaction, Bob/Bobbi begins a hand job.
This continues for a couple of minutes, until Tim says "STOP!" Unsure why, Bobbi stops. Tim says, "I was about to cum there, and I want to make this last longer." Tim/Tina always asks my permission to cum, or to stop and save it for later or slow down and make it last longer.
Giving Tim/Tina a bit of a break from physical stimulation, Bobbi and I begin to re-focus our attentions on one another. First, we lean and reach over Tina, passionately kiss, while our hands go to each other's groins. Bobbi's gurl-clitty is rock-hard, and Yvette's pussy is dripping wet. In a few seconds, I push Bobbi's hands out of my pussy, and insist that I don't want to cum just yet. On cue, Tina takes Bobbi's hand and licks Yvette's juices from her fingers, as Bobbi pushes my hands from her groin for the same reason. Tina then takes my hand and licks Bobbi's juices from it.
Tim/Tina has become less aroused, while Yvette and Bob/Bobbi have neared orgasm. I scoot over, toward Tim/Tina's knees, grab a pillow to support myself lying at about a 30 degree angle. I point to some body pillows and ramps. "Get your own body pillow or cushion so you can be comfortable here. This might take a bit of time." She selects a couple of pillows and ramps which allow comfort. I put my head on Tim's hip, look at Bobbi, and say, "I know you've never given a blowjob. Why don't we start with a 2-headed one. You can take my lead, and again, you know from your own body what a man or gurl would like. Do you want to try this?" "YES! I'll follow your lead."
I start by softly rubbing Tim’s crease where the top of the inner thigh meets the torso - a place which is extremely sensitive. I caress somewhat firmly as to avoid tickling. Bobbi follows on the other side, and I instruct her to be a little firm with the touch as to avoid tickling which Tim finds unpleasant. Tim/Tina softly moans as I move my head closer, and Bobbi does likewise. I tentatively dab my tongue near the base of her gurl-clitty, which is met with a gasp as Bob/Bobbi does likewise a fraction of a second later. Then, lick my way up the glans, going around it. A few times, I meet Bob/Bobbi on the top or the bottom, and we give our tongues a chance to dance together.
Gradually, we pass our tongues over the smooth area and approach the ridge surrounding Tim/Tina's gurl-clit head. I back off just a bit, and tell Bob/Bobbi, "We've got to be very careful here. We don't want to push Tim/Tina through an orgasm, which will end our fun. The longer we wait, the better it'll be for everybody!" "Start by just touching your tongue on that ridge, and back off. Above all, don't touch the frenulum underside! There are too many nerves there,
In unison, we both skip over some of the head, breathing on it as we do, and touch the top-side of the head, as well as touch one another's tongues. Tim/Tina let's out an "Oooooh!", and runs her fingers through both of our hair. Unsure what to do, Bob/Bobbi backs away, as if awaiting instructions. I tell her, "Well, at this point there's no 'wrong way'. Just run your tongue anywhere and everywhere, with the exception of the frenulum. Keep a hand on it, or I will, to help guide it and us."
Minutes go by, with us randomly licking, essentially using Tina's member as an ice cream cone. Tim/Tina expresses her pleasure through moans and sighs, which become louder and softer as excitement waxes, wanes, and she becomes accustomed to the excitement. Tina says, "Ooooh! I'm about to cum.... Do you want me to cum?" I softly push Bobbi away, continue for a few seconds, then press my fingers firmly on the bottom, close to what is marked as the "Junctional rim" in the photo. Bobbi watches as Tina arches her back, curls her toes in, and bucks her hips while Yvette keeps her hand firmly on the penis. When Tina stops these orgiastic motions, Yvette removes her hand from Tina's gurl-clitty. To Bobbi's amazement, then a font of white fluid drips out. Bobbi goes to lick it up, and I tell her, "You've just witnessed what is called a 'ruined orgasm'. It relieves tension, but since the orgasmic pulses and release of fluid were done separately, it does not satisfy the sexual urge. Tina will be ready to go again right away. You wanna do that again?"
Continuing from how we were, more licking happens, this time focusing on the ridge. I place Bobbi's hand on Tim/Tina's glans, so she can rub. Tim/Tina is moaning and squealing as we do this. Bobbi, unthinkingly, has her tongue cross onto Tim/Tina's frenulum. Tina responds, "Oh!!! I'm goin to cum! I can't stop myself!" At this, I put my hand behind her scrotum, pressing hard onto the prostate externally as I press hard behind the head of the penis. I cease any other stimulation, and just let Bobbi watch what we've done to Tina. In about a minute, I release my hand from the penis, and some of her white cum is released. I lick up these sparkling beads. I ask Bobbi if she'd like a taste. She does, so tell her to put her tongue on the end of Tina's gurl clitty before releasing my other hand. A lot more cum is released, but Tina does not seem to react to it. It taste's... salty... slightly bitter... and like the taste of a forbidden fruit. Then, Tina reaches out to Bobbi to give her a kiss. "I just wanted to taste myself from your sweet tongue."
I tell Bob/Bobbi that we can continue. Our mouths have become a bit tired from this, so we return to using our hands. I show her a way using 2 hands - but one from each of us in this case. "I'm about to cum again!" Again, I press hard, but this time near the base of the penis on the bottom side. Again, Tina goes into an orgiastic frenzy, as I hold her gurl-clitty, keeping it from expressing itself, and again, I let off a minute or so later, separating the ejaculation from the orgasm. I look at Bobbi, and say, "Keep going?" She eagerly dives in, so I take that as a "yes" answer.
We continue through several more iterations of Tina orgasming, and only being able to ejaculate after her orgasm. Each time, there is less fluid. She never goes soft, nor loses interest in them. Finally, she goes through an even more intense set of orgiastic throws, followed by my release of only a tiny amount of ejaculate. I go to lick it off, and Tim/Tina says, "Owww. I think I'm spent, and the muscles trying to pump it out have nothing to pump. I think I want to quit now."
Bob/Bobbi and I stop, and turn to cuddling Tim/Tina. Tim/Tina gives us both plenty of soft kisses, and tells us, "Thank you both. That was fantastic." In a few seconds, continues, "It's Bobbi's turn now, don't you think?" I reply "Yeah, it sure is. I have some different plans for her though. We need some different 'props' though."
I tell Bobbi, "We're going to get up and get a few things. If you want, you can get up, go to the bathroom, have a cup of coffee with us. Or, you can lay there anticipating what we'll do to you as focal point. If you want to stay, arrange yourself and the pillows so that you're comfortable on your stomach. This will be a brand-new experience for you too." We get up, take the by now cool pan of water and the cloth with us.
Bobbi chooses to patiently wait, anticipating our next move. She arranges the pillows to support her body in comfort like I told her, but wondering why I insisted on laying face down? Is she about to be penetrated anally - another brand-new experience? If so, by whom? She's wondering if Tim/Tina's gurly-clitty will be up to it, or if she'll be pegged with a dildo. She trusts us to take care of her as a sub - be gentle, use enough lube. If pegged, she trusts that I won't use anything too big on her virginal gurly-hole. Is that what we're really going to do? Maybe there's some other plan. But, what other plan could there be where Yvette would insist that she lie on her stomach?
Bobbi hears some rummaging into drawers, cabinets opening and closing in the kitchen. More and different props are needed for this, but what?
Stay tuned for the 3rd part of this fantasy. We'll hurry, and not let you anticipate too long.
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