Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: Second Best
Part: 037
Universe: Second Best
Summary: A full-length novel that follows several young couples and their
families through the period immediately preceding their Senior Prom.
Keywords: nosex

Keywords for full story:  F-solo, Ff-inc, M+F Ffm MF mf oral anal bd D/s Mg-
inc Fm-inc mm mmf rom MF-reluc

Chapter 37
Thursday:  Lesson Two

	The next morning, everybody gathered in the new composite group to
discuss progress.  The girls briefed the boys on their outfits - color, etc.
Rick would have to change to another tux - the color he had selected
wouldn't go well with Mandi's dress. Underthings weren't mentioned; they
would be a surprise.  Other arrangements came up, and the boys made their
briefing:  "Limos are out - there are none to be had.  We'll have to go by
car - sorry!" Tim announced.

	"But we got rooms!" Bobby announced, wiggling his eyebrows.  Dina
looked up and smiled from where she was leaning against him.  He was making
a production of rubbing his erection in her ass crack, to the point that her
skirt was hiked up in the back, and he had her blouse untucked from her
skirt so that he could rub her titties.  Everyone else was studiously
ignoring this display, which was having its intended effect.  Half of the
school believed that Dina was providing any service that Bobby asked for -
any place, any time.  In reality, except for a few minutes before school,
they hadn't even seen each other.  Rick took over, describing the setup with
the suites - which everyone present thought was perfect.

	Bobby figured he'd better get in another sally before they parted.
"Hey, Perky Tits, what're ya coverin' my clam with today?" he asked loudly.
Dina bent over, gathering her skirt, and displayed a pair of red bikinis, in
front of about 200 pair of eyes.  Bobby made a production of feeling her up.
"Mmmmm, nice!  Much better!   Are the leg holes loose enough for me to get
around?"

	"No Sweetie, they're pretty tight!" Dina replied.

	"No matter - you can shuck 'em" Bobby leered.

	Mandi looked at Rick and raised her eyebrows.  Rick shook his head,
and murmured "If I want to see them, we'll find a place where I'm the only
one who does."  Mandi smiled, and leaned into him.

	Jackie pulled Terry aside.  "Be prepared for a rough time tonight.
Mama's been on the warpath!  She figures all any boy wants is in my pants!"

	Terry frowned.  "There's some justification for that - I'm not gonna
pass it up..."

	"Yeah, but it's not your ONLY interest in me, is it?"

	Terry just looked at her. 'You know better' was contained in that
look, and, as usual, it was received and acknowledged.  Jackie squeezed him
a bit.

	The bell rang, and Bobby and Dina pulled out all of the stops.
"Okay, Pretty Tits, time to go!  Kiss me goodbye!"  Bobby caroled, pointing
downward.  Dina dropped to her knees and kissed the bulge in the front of
his jeans, taking her time about it.  Jaws dropped all over the schoolyard.
They grinned at each other, and separated, joining the flow into the
buildings.

	All day long, the pair operated in clouds of the horrified and the
admiring.  Dina got comments like:  "Jesus, girl!  Don't you have ANY
shame?" to which she replied, "Bobby likes to show ownership.  If that's
what it takes to keep him using that hose of his to put out my fire..."

	Bobby got "Wow! How did you get Dina to DO that stuff?"  Bobby's pat
answer:  "Start 'em young and train 'em right, and they'll do anything to
keep the orgasms flowing!"

	By the end of the day, both had also been approached by the school
administration in one form or another, and asked to "keep it clean".   Since
no one had actually exposed themselves, not much more could be done.  All in
all, it was a very satisfying day from the perspective of meeting Dina's
goals.  A couple of the 'A' group even let it be known that they were
somewhat peeved to have Dina and Bobby steal their thunder at this critical
time, when preparations for the Prom were supposed to be making THEM famous.

	Dina and Bobby made sure that they were seen leaving school together
at the end of the day, but Dina was surprised to see Bobby stick with Rick.
"Where are you three going?" she queried Bobby.

	Bobby blushed and ducked his head, uncharacteristically silent.  Now
Dina KNEW something was up!  Rick provided the response.  "We're going to
Mandi's."

	"Why Bobby?  And why isn't he saying anything?"

	Bobby started to speak, but Rick stopped him with an upraised hand.
"Pipe down - you'll just get yourself in trouble.  I'll handle this!"
Turning to Dina, he responded to her questions, "Bobby's attending a little
training course I set up."

	Dina gave her brother the fish eye.  "What kind of training?"

	Rick couldn't come up with anything slick, so he decided to bluster.
"See here, Sis!  I know what you and Bobby have planned.  I didn't want
Bobby to fuck it up and ruin your night, so I arranged for someone to break
him in."

	Dina turned on Mandi, who threw out her hands.  "Not me!"

	Rick stepped between them and continued, "No, not Mandi!  Despite
the fact that I've been told in no uncertain terms that I can share her if I
wish, I DON'T, any more than Bobby shares you - and vice versa.  But Helen
has been doing without for some time, and I convinced her to step up to the
plate..."

	"Auntie Helen?  Mandi's mum?  I'll be damned!"  Dina began to grin,
despite herself.

	"You have to admit she's not a threat..."  Bobby ventured.

	"Just the same, I'm supervising this time!  And you'd better get
good grades, Bobby McCormick!"

	Bobby was the closest Rick had ever seen to peeing his pants. Who
could have seen THIS coming?  Rick just grinned and shook his head.

	When they arrived at Mandi's, everyone dug into their homework with
a minimum of horseplay.  Rick was running things here, and he wanted things
DONE, BEFORE the fun started.  Oh, sure, everybody engaged in a little
touchie-feelie, and everybody supped from his or her lover's lips a couple
of times, but it was perfunctory until the homework was taken care of.
Mandi and Rick finished first, and moved to the couch to do some serious
mutual molestation, while Dina helped Bobby with his Geometry II.  The pair
then occupied the loveseat from which Bobby had been teased two days before.

	At 5:45 p.m., Helen walked in on the two necking couples.
Recognizing Dina, she stopped, cold, in her own living room doorway.  Dina
regarded her levelly.  "It's okay.  I just want to make sure he gets trained
MY way!"

	"All right, Dear," Helen responded, trying to assess the
implications.  "How do you want to handle it?"  Bobby looked back and forth
between his girlfriend and the woman who had taken his cherry.  Clearly HE
had no input!

	Dina got up, crossed to Helen, and, to her immense surprise, hugged
her!  "We'll figure it out.  Why don't you get comfortable, and we'll map
something out when you come back?"  She went back to sit on the loveseat
with a stricken Bobby, while a bemused Helen made her way to her bedroom to
change.

	Fifteen minutes later, Helen returned, looking cooler in one of her
habitual outfits, a diaphanous robe, worn open.  Rick and Mandi abandoned
the couch, moving to the loveseat so the trio could have more room.  Helen
sat on Dina's left, and Bobby on her right.  At Helen's questioning glance,
Dina began to assess the situation.  "So, what have you done so far?"

	"Well, let's see...  I sucked his cock..."

	A snort.  "I've done that!"  In the background, Rick gave Mandi a
significant glance at hearing this development.
	"I emphasized what a great way it is to 'take the edge off' so that
he does nothing premature later.  And I made him eat pussy..."

	"He's quite good at that, isn't he?"

	"Talented."  Helen grinned.  Bobby's grey face began to resume its
normal color.  "I rode him, demonstrating one of the best ways for a woman
to control the penetration during the defloration."

	Dina nodded.  This was a good idea!

	"Then we all got a little carried away, and I let him do me 'doggy
style'!"

	Dina winked at Rick.  "Orgy time, huh?"  Both Mandi and Rick
blushed.

	Helen, unperturbed, said, "No - we didn't exchange partners, or
anything.  Just a little kissing.  I'll enjoy Rick some other time..."

	Rick's eyes rolled up. "Oh God..."

      Dina howled with laughter. "I knew there was something about you that
I liked!  Thank God you're going to be a relative!  I'm gonna set you on
Mum!"  After she had settled down a bit, she asked, "Okay, what were you
PLANNING on doing, before I showed up?"

      "I thought that we would practice with me on top for a bit, then move
on to the missionary position.  I thought that maybe we'd finish up with a
little anal play."

      "Oooooo! Goodie! Don't change a thing!  I'll just provide pointers for
things I know make ME feel good!"

      "Okay.  I think we should fellate him again, first - although the poor
dear may need more of a startup than usual!"  Helen eyed Bobby, who was too
bewildered to hold an erection.

      "Can I help?" Dina asked.

      "Oh, yes, Dear!  It will be good practice for you both!  Why don't you
get his attention - give him some breasts to suck, and so forth - while I
get him started.  Then we can switch off, and watch each other's technique!"
Helen attained a severe expression, and pontificated, waving a finger, "Now,
whoever takes the load, shares!"

      Dina was delighted!  "Done!"

      Rick cleared his throat.  "Since everything is going well here, I'm
taking Mandi to my house. OK?"

      "Fine, Dear," Helen replied, bemused, as she shucked off Bobby's
jeans.  "I'll bring Dina home and pick up Mandi later.  Have a good time!"
Dina smiled and waved at the departing couple with the hand that wasn't
holding Bobby's face against her left tittie.

      Now that the women had stopped talking about him like he wasn't there,
Bobby began to feel a bit more comfortable. In fact, as Dina resumed feeding
him a breast, and he began to run his hands across the smooth skin of her
back and buttocks, he got a LOT more comfortable.  The added sensation of
his erection growing rapidly in Helen's warm, wet mouth pretty much
transformed things to Heavenly.  After a very few moments, Helen lifted her
head and announced, "He's up and running.  Want to get some?"  Dina nodded
and hopped down off the couch, kneeling beside Helen to replace her
servicing Bobby's cock.  Dina didn't mess around; she ovalled her lips and
pulled the head right in, stopping at the crown to work the underside with
the flat of her tongue. Bobby, thinking he might be asked, began to compare
methods.  Helen's mouth seemed softer, wetter, more voluptuous - Bobby
thought that it might be something she was doing with her tongue, but he
couldn't put his finger on it - while Dina's was hotter, wrapped tighter,
and provided a more urgent suction.

      Helen was watching Dina's activity critically.  Bobby, bereft of his
mouthful of tit flesh, leaned forward and took a nipple in each hand - one
of Dina's and one of Helen's, and began to squeeze, pull, and twist, gently.
Both women gasped, Dina around his cock.  "Mmmm, that's nice, Bobby!" Helen
cooed, "Women differ over how much pressure they like when you're working on
a nipple; some like less and some like more.  After a woman has suckled
children, they tend to tolerate - and demand - more, and will go to the
point of pain.  Young girls like Dina, however, won't want that - but they
won't want you to be too gentle, either.  They want to feel more than a
tickle."  Bobby compared the two breasts, which could not have been more
different.  Helen's huge nipple and its surrounding aureole was almost the
size of Dina's entire pert brown-nippled breast!   Dina's nipples and their
supporting aureole were puffy caps on her conical breasts; Helen's appeared
to be more integrated with the surrounding flesh - more of a color
transition.  Both were sensitive, however, and both women were enjoying the
attention.

      Helen began offering tips to Dina.  "Careful with the suction!  You
can suck too much!  While it pulls in your cheeks, the lips and tongue are
more effective.  Move your tongue along the underside as you take him in,
and tighten your lips as you back off."  Dina applied these tips, and Bobby
began to quiver as the tension built up.  Sensing the impending climax,
Helen directed, "Okay, pull back to the head and whip your tongue around it.
Remember to save some for me!"  Dina did as she was instructed, and Bobby
let go of the women's breasts and grabbed hunks of the couch cushions as he
stiffened and his eyes rolled back.  Then he began to come - in great gouts.
After the fourth shot, Dina began waving her hands and grunting urgently.
Helen took the hint and moved down to replace her as a receptacle.  The swap
went well - Helen took one shot in her open mouth before she could wrap her
lips around Bobby' pulsating erection, but nothing got wasted.  She took
another three or four shots before Bobby's penis stopped the heavy
pulsations that supported ejaculation.  Then she began teasing his
oversensitized erection with her tongue, grinning at Dina.

      "Ohhhhhhhh," Bobby moaned, and collapsed back onto the couch.

      Dina smiled, and said, "You know, I think that went pretty well!"
Bobby rolled his eyes, still collapsed weakly on the couch.

      "I think so," Helen replied.  Turning to Bobby she directed "Wake up,
you!  We're not done with you yet!"  Helen rose up and went to get drinks,
instructing the others to divest themselves of whatever clothing they had
left on and move to the carpet.  On her return, she handed out Cokes, and
shucked out of her robe.  Addressing herself to Dina, she asked, "Dear, are
you protected?"

      Dina lowered her soda and nodded, "I'm on the Pill."

      "Do you trust Bobby?"  Another nod.  "Do you trust ME?"

      "Yes."

      "Okay, then we can dispense with 'rubber training' - unless you want
it?"

      Dina thought about it, then shook her head, "Nah. One thing's certain
- it's not as much fun!"

      Helen nodded, "But several times more dangerous.  There's stuff out
there that will kill you!  Be sure you know who you're dealing with!"
Turning to Bobby, she announced, "Okay, on with the main event!"  Bobby had
basically recovered, merely presented with visual stimulation.  Helen
solidified his erection by bobbing her lips on it a few times, then backed
off.  Looking at Dina, she announced, "I have an idea!  Since you're here,
we can examine the benefits of the position without QUITE finishing
everybody off - then I will finish Bobby with a penetration."

      Dina and Bobby said "Huh?" simultaneously.

      Helen grinned, "Okay, look.  The missionary position is perfect for -
well, call it 'dry humping' for lack of a better term. Actually, it's more
than that, and can be VERY satisfying.  Dina, you lay out with your knees up
and your feet flat on the floor.  Bobby, you kneel over her.  Go ahead, lay
your cock across her mound."  Bobby did so.  "Now stroke, just like you were
penetrating her."

      Bobby drove forward, sliding his penis across the top of Dina's mound.
Both of them gasped with pleasure.  Bobby got the delicious feel of Dina's
pubic hair and clitoral hood sliding along the sensitive underside of his
penis, and Dina got direct stimulation of her clitoris.  Helen eyed the
junction, and declared "Nice, huh?  But we can make it better!  Dina, throw
your legs over his shoulders.  That will get Bobby a better stroke along the
vulva, and will offer you a measure of control."  Dina followed
instructions, and moaned in surprise and pleasure.  The change allowed Bobby
to drive his penis along the soft, wet flesh between her open labia, and
provided even better clitoral stimulation.  Bobby benefited from the
addition of Dina's lubrication.  After very few slow strokes, Dina began to
gasp and moan, breathing hoarsely and rolling her head from side to side.
Bobby turned red, and beads of sweat popped out on his forehead as he tried
to maintain the action for Dina without ejaculating all over her stomach.

      Dina found that by rolling her hips up, she could maximize the
contact. "Ohhhh....Mmmmm.....Ahhhhh....Nnnnnn...."  Bobby's arms began to
shake, not because he was tired, but because he was losing control of his
body.  That little bit of additional stimulation set Dina off.  She wailed
"OH JESUS!!!" and crushed her mons against Bobby's cock, and began to hump
him rapidly as her pussy went nuts!

      Bobby quit trying to move, as Dina was thrashing enough for them both.
He just hung on and tried to maintain a stable platform for his lover to
drive herself against.  Lubrication became copious as Dina gushed fluids all
over the place.  Bobby lasted only a few seconds as the heat, wetness,
increased pressure, and excitement of participating in Dina's orgasm
combined to make Bobby lose ALL control and cover Dina's stomach and the
underside of her breasts with sperm.

      Dina was still cumming.  Every few strokes, she would see a new
pattern of stars as another wave washed over her.  In the face of the
incredible stimulation, Bobby's erection continued to be rampant, so it was
a good five minutes before Dina collapsed from exhaustion, releasing the
death grip her legs were applying to his shoulders while she pumped.

      Bobby was 3/4 of the way to another orgasm when Dina gave up on him,
leading him almost to lower his attack point 2 inches and deflower her right
then and there.  Dina probably wouldn't have blamed him, and Helen certainly
didn't - but she was alert, and when she detected the look on his face, she
reached for him and murmured "Finish in me, Bobby."  She had lain on her
side next to the couple, watching and masturbating as the exercise went well
beyond expectation, so she was sopping wet and ready for Bobby immediately.
Reacting to the tug, he collapsed against her massive breasts for a moment,
then got his arms back under him, straightened himself out between her
upraised knees, and drove home in a single stroke.  Once wrapped in a
vagina, Bobby's penis took no time at all to swell up and explode for the
third time in a half hour.  Bobby's whole body shook as he punched out a
third load of semen, then he collapsed across Helen's soft chest, exhausted.

      Dina turned glazed eyes on Helen and gasped, "Holy shit!  That was
incredible!"

      Helen grinned. "You got more out of it than I ever expected.  Poor
Bobby's done!"  It was true.  Bobby was collapsed bonelessly atop Helen,
having taken mere seconds to make the transition to a sound sleep.  Helen
could feel his penis finally shrinking, extracting itself from her soaked
vagina in the process.

      Dina grinned back, "Well, I used him for a jungle gym!  Sorry I didn't
leave you much!"

      "I was just riding to the rescue!  You realize that when you quit and
left him hanging, he was going to take you?  He didn't think about it - he
was beyond thinking!  If I hadn't been here, you'd no longer be virgin!"

      Dina's grin turned rueful.  "I wouldn't have blamed him a bit!  He
earned it!"

      "Yes, he did..."   Helen worked herself out from under the sleeping
teen, rolling him onto his back next to Dina so she could cuddle him.  "I
don't think we'll get much more in today."

      Dina smoothed the hair away from his eyes.  Turning her head toward
Helen, she gestured at him with it, raising her eyebrows, "What do you
think?"

      Helen smiled. "Despite his reputation, he's a good boy.  A little
domestication - not too much! - and he'll be fine.  Based upon today's
performance, he won't disappoint you.  Anything else he does with me will be
for MY benefit, not his!"

      "Oh, I don't know... 'Based upon today's performance' I think we could
ALL benefit from a few more sessions!"  Dina grinned wickedly.

      Helen regarded the sleeping Bobby, "Poor thing - I hope he survives!"
Both women laughed.