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Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: The Pact:  Episode 1 -- The Elegant Solution
Part: 41 of 53
Universe: The Pact
Summary: In the summer between their Junior and Senior years of high school
three young men make a pact to handle their sexual supply problems by
seducing each other's mothers.
Content: mf mF ir oral

The Pact:  Episode 1 -- The Elegant Solution

Chapter 41

        After some thought, Sally chose to appear in a tank top with a
halfway decent but not bulletproof bra underneath, a miniskirt that wasn't
as tiny as Teela's, but displayed an amazing expanse of gently tanned thigh,
a thong in red for Lon to admire -- and the inevitable rubber flip-flops.
Upon discovery, Lon's eyes popped, "Wow!"

        "Oh, come on, it's not THAT great..." Sally protested -- but Lon
didn't waste his breath; he got inside her guard and changed her tune by
applying his lips to her neck.  "Ooooohhhh..."

        "Come on, Babe.  Where's your mother?" Lon asked.

        "Hiding, I think," Sally related.  "We had an argument yesterday,
and Momma lost.  I think she's embarrassed about how she treated you, too."

        Lon waved it off.  "It'll all shake out."  He hauled on her arm,
"Let's GO!"

        "Is this okay?" Sally insisted.

        "I thought I already answered that!" Lon replied.  "It's GREAT!
Let's go!"

        "Okay, okay!" Sally allowed herself to be led away, smiling.

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        Beth met them at the door in an open housecoat.  "Hello, Sweetie!
It's nice to meet you in person!"

        "Thank you," Sally replied, blushing at the older woman's exposure.

        Beth waved at herself.  "See?  How can an old fat woman like me
compete with a young Amazon like you?"

        "I..."

        "By being a total slut," Beth answered her own question, winking.
"Of course, if I teach YOU to be a total slut, I'm done for!"  She waved for
the couple to follow her.  "Rick and Teela just arrived."  She led them to
the living room, where the other couple were standing around, fidgeting.

        "Hey," Rick nodded at Lon.  Lon nodded back.  Sally and Teela
limited themselves to smiles.

        "So, what's on the agenda?" Beth asked.  "Aside from Advanced
Blowjobs?"

        "I wanted to talk to you about first times," Sally said shyly.  "And
expectations."

        Beth nodded and shifted her attention to Teela, who murmured, "I
managed the first time thing okay, I think..."

        "All three of them?" Beth prompted.

        "Ummm, two."

        "Okay."

        "I guess we still ought to talk about the group or something," Teela
finished lamely.

        "Is this, um, an initiation of sorts?" Beth asked.

        Sally dropped her eyes, blushed.  "Uh huh."

        "Neither of you HAS to join the group," Beth pointed out.

        "I'm gonna do whatever Lon asks," Sally replied.

        Beth nodded, turning her attention to Teela, "And you?"

        "I... don't know," she replied.  "There are things I may need to
learn -- and the group would be a safer place to do that than just..." She
waved her arm, indicating the outside world.  "Besides, I think you guys
might be happier if I was a player than if I just sat on the outside and
bitched at Rick every time he did something..."

        "Would you do that?" Beth asked.

        "No.  At least, I don't THINK so," Teela sighed.  "But I'm feeling
kind of... possessive."

        "Maybe we should do girl talk," Beth murmured.  Raising her voice,
she called, "Terence!"

        "Yeah?"  The answer came from somewhere at the back of the house.

        "I need the bedroom for the girls, Sweetie.  Grab a towel and come
out and join the boys for a bit, will you?"

        "Okay."  Moments later, Terence arrived, holding a towel before him
to mask his erection, but otherwise nude.  "Hey."  He glanced around at
everyone and sidled to a chair.

        "Hey."  Lon and Rick responded simultaneously.

        "Come, girls.  Terence is trying his best not to embarrass you."
Beth led Sally and Teela off.

        "Sooo," Rick grinned.  "Got anything left?"

        Terence laughed.  "It's been close, but we've been only playin'."
It had been GREAT play, though -- Terence's dick hurt, Beth had made it so
hard!  "Beth is..." He shook his head.

        "She sure is," Lon agreed.

        "You guys gonna stop doin' her?" Terence asked.

        "The answer is probably in the other room, there," Rick pointed out.

        "Look, I ain't Don Juan," Terence murmured, "but I know that ain't
the way to handle it.  Y'all need to put your foot down, early..."

        "Well, there are other issues," Lon pointed out.  "They can blow the
lid off the group..."

        "IF you let 'em get the upper hand!" Terence argued.  "It ain't like
they're prime -- no offense..."

        Lon shrugged agreement.  "You've got a point.  I THINK that's under
control -- for that reason, mostly."

        "Teela's a little fiery," Rick argued.  "Even if she isn't...
prime... she still might not like being bossed around..."

        "You got things in hand right now, right?" Terence demanded.

        "Yeah."

        "Then don't give no ground."  Terence shrugged.

        "Right."  Rick looked away.  It wasn't that simple, was it?

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        "Okay, girls," Beth settled herself on the bed.  "Ask."

        "Maybe the first question is why?" Sally took the lead.

        "Or how."  Beth sighed.  "We -- the women -- were all vulnerable.
Well, maybe not Louise.  I hadn't had a man in YEARS -- I just couldn't pass
it up.  Jean was pretty much the same.  Candace was dating, but she's
looking for youth and stamina."

        "And Louise?" Teela prompted.

        "Louise used to swing -- and she's not getting any at home."

        "What do you do?" Sally asked.

        "Me?  Anything.  Everything.  I told you, Sweetie -- I got broken in
at a college gang-bang -- and I enjoyed it.  I've done... a lot.  You'd be
surprised."  She smiled wanly.  "The others have limits, I'm pretty sure --
but I don't know what they are.  Fucking, sucking, anal sex...  At least one
or two of the others have done it.  I'm pretty sure Louise has had the
advanced course."

        "What do you want from us?" Teela asked.

        Beth shrugged.  "Silence.  Acceptance.  That's probably the
minimums.  Not to upset the apple cart?"

        "How far does that go?" Sally asked.

        Beth blinked.  "Look, I'm selfish.  I like to fuck.  I like fucking
Lonnie, and he likes fucking me.  I can't TELL you not to stop him -- but I
can ask you to share..."

        "And Rick?"

        "Same deal," Beth shrugged.  "More for Candace and Louise than me,
but..."

        "Should we... participate?" Teela asked.

        "That's... up to you.  And maybe up to Lon and Rick.  It wouldn't be
a surprise if they were less than thrilled."

        "What would YOU do?" Sally asked.

        "What Lonnie told me," Beth answered, locking eyes with the tall
girl.  "You know that.  Isn't that what you're going to do, anyway?"  Sally
nodded and looked away, wordless; Beth turned her attention to Teela.  "And
you?"  She sensed that things were perhaps different with the narrow girl.

        "I... might have trouble with limits," Teela said hesitantly.
"Poppa says Momma was... pretty slutty.  I ALREADY know that I want sex as
often as I can get it..."

        "You need to tell Rick," Beth intoned.  "Do you have any... limits?"

        "I don't think so."

        "Oral?  Anal?  Groups?  Girls?" Beth asked.  "How about being tied,
or whipped?  Strangled?  Peed on?  Dumped on?"  Sally cringed a few times,
but Teela looked stoic.

        "I don't know," Teela answered slowly.  "None of it is scary.  Some
of it I might want to pass on for a while..."

        Beth grunted.  "Thus far, we've been pretty vanilla.  I've done ALL
that stuff, one time or another, though.  Ask me about it anytime..."  She
paused.  "What about today?"

        "I want to learn to deep-throat Lon," Sally declared.  "And then
we're gonna do it for the first time..."

        "It?  Vaginal sex?" Beth asked.

        "Yes."

        "You're a virgin, right?"

        "Yeah..." Sally blushed.

        "Why today?"

        "I... can't wait."

        "You know..." Beth gathered herself.  "Girls seldom marry the guy
who takes their cherry, these days.  What DO you want from Lon?"

        "I want to make him happy," Sally replied, forthrightly.

        "How far are you willing to go?"  Beth locked eyes with the tall
girl.

        "All the way."  The return gaze was implacable.

        "You're a different girl than the one I talked to on the phone,"
Beth observed.

        "You were right.  I was listening to other people, when I SHOULD
have been listening to my heart.  I took your advice and thought about it --
and realized that I was being an idiot," Sally said flatly.

        "And has it worked out?"

        "It's already been... wonderful."

        "Lonnie's a sweetheart," Beth smiled.  "But he's also self-centered
and demanding and lazy and I'm probably missing a couple of things.  He's
not perfect -- look at his mother!"

        "I know."  Sally smiled gently.

        "I believe you'll do, Sweetie!" Beth approved.  Turning to Teela,
she said, "Now..."

        Teela eyed her warily.  "Yeah?"

        "You're a handful, aren't you?" Beth mused.

        "Well..."

        "But Rick's handling it, isn't he?"

        Teela colored.  "Yeah."

        "I'm going to offer you some advice," Beth declared, "Take it or
leave it.  When you and Rick get into it over something serious -- not the
small stuff, but real issues -- think twice before you insist on going your
own way.  Take a look at what your reasons are and make sure they're not
your ego talking and not your intelligence.  In fact, the more sure you are
that you're right, the harder you need to look at things..."

        Teela's brow furrowed.  'What the fuck?  Oh, well...'  "Okay."

        "I know, it makes no sense right now, but when you've been contrary
a couple of times and gotten burned for it, maybe you'll remember..." Beth
counseled.  "Okay.  So.  This thing we're about to do could go about a
hundred different ways.  For instance, the simplest vanilla thing would be
for each of us to work on our designated partner -- but if you swap around a
bit, you'll get more experience.  The downside is that you'll have de-facto
joined the group, and that will open up a can of worms over who you're
supposed to be fucking and under what conditions.  Um, you two don't have
virgin ears, do you?  I find that using the nastier terms makes a point..."

        "No, go ahead," Teela smiled ruefully.  Sally blushed, but nodded.

        "The simplest things about this deal could get complicated.  For
instance, I'm gonna get naked for it -- the boys have all seen me and some
of them like looking at one part or another -- God knows why.  But your
beaus may not want you exposed to the other two guys in the room, so I
suggest that you not volunteer.  In fact, aside from following the lesson
plan, I suggest that you two go with what your boyfriends think they can
tolerate -- and be prepared to backpedal if they change their minds!"  She
chuckled.  "This is new to both of them -- the group itself has different
rules -- 'Get naked and fuck', more or less.  Terence is naked and they've
all seen one another, so I'll probably encourage them to strip -- if only
for their comfort.  But that doesn't automatically mean YOU should -- I
figure that there will be some stages to it while one or another of them
decides you can do something, and you'll probably end up getting naked in
steps."  She tapped her front teeth with a finger, thinking.  "Which brings
me to the other end -- what about you?  Are you two gonna balk if you get
asked to go bare?"

        Sally blushed, but raised her head and held Beth's eyes.  "No."

        Beth shifted her attention to Teela, who didn't answer verbally.
Instead, she turned around, bent over and lifted her skirt, baring her
pantyless loins.  Beth cracked up.  "Well!  That answers THAT!"  Teela
grinned from ear to ear.  Sally was scandalized -- but it was pure Teela...

        "What about shifting around a bit during the lesson?" Beth asked.
"Do I suggest it, or do you want me to leave it alone?"

        "Whatever Lon wants, for that," Sally replied, "but..."

        "Don't worry, Sweetie -- I wouldn't THINK of interfering with his
picking your cherry!"

        "Good.  Can we talk about that?" Sally asked, diffidently.

        "Sure," Beth agreed.  "Why don't we defer to recent experience?"
She shifted her attention to Teela.

        "Well, I pretty much battered my cherry into submission with a
rubber dick," Teela admitted, "so the blood and gore piece didn't apply.
Still, it was tight...  Rick let me ride on top, so I controlled things.  If
you start slow, and let things adjust, it's, well, just incredible!"

        Beth shifted her attention to Sally, who colored, but murmured,
"Well, mine's battered a little, but might still make a mess..."

        "Okay," Beth took over.  "Let's look at the flip side.  Rick was
pretty smart, letting Teela ride on top -- but if you think you're gonna
have problems with chickening out at the last minute, think about letting
Lon do it.  It might hurt, too, obviously -- and the tearing sensation is,
well, unnerving, if you're not prepared for it.  Trust me, he can't really
rip you open with that thing -- you'd be surprised what it can take --
babies, for instance...  Once he's in, he should take his time and let you
adjust a bit, and you'll be okay.  Oh!  I need to tell you this, just so you
know -- some girls don't get over the pain the first time, you know?  It
might not get to be pleasant before it's all over, if you know what I mean.
If it happens, don't worry -- it'll be okay the next time..."

        "God, I hope THAT doesn't happen!" Sally husked.  "I want to be GOOD
for him -- and if I'm not, how am I gonna keep him?"

        "Sweetie, is today about sex or getting your hooks into Lon?  Be
honest -- I won't judge you either way, but I can offer advice..." Beth
queried.

        "Well, it's both, actually," Sally admitted.  "I'm pretty sure it's
gonna be great, just from what I've had so far -- and I really, REALLY want
to live up to expectation..."

        Beth nodded.  "That sounds healthy.  But it brings me to something
else -- young guys Lon's age get excited..."  She turned to Teela, "How long
did Rick hold out, the first time?"

        "Not long at all," Teela smiled.  "But he never got soft and we just
kept going..."

        Beth turned a significant glance on Sally.  "He'll be embarrassed,
too, if it happens.  One thing we have going for us is that you're gonna
suck him dry once, first.  Right?"

        "Uh huh."  Sally nodded.

        "That'll help his staying power on the second pass..."

        "Rick said something about swallowing." Teela interjected.  "He
seemed to feel it was important..."

        "It is," Beth replied.  "If you spit out his stuff, you're rejecting
him.  You're saying his semen isn't good enough for you -- and that includes
in your pussy, where it belongs."

        "What about having him shoot on my face, like in porn videos?" Teela
pressed.

        "That says the opposite," Beth replied.  "THAT demeans YOU, and says
that he doesn't consider you to be a worthy receptacle!  Now, there are
accidents, of course, or you may have him pull out and shoot on your belly
to avoid pregnancy...  By the way, are either of you dumb enough to think
that is birth control?"

        "Uh uh," Teela declared.  "I'm on the Pill."

        "Me, too," Sally added.

        "Thank God!" Beth smiled, then turned to Teela.  "Did I answer your
question?"

        "Yeah."

        "I'd be sucking Rick's spunk to beat the band -- especially since
he's made his position known -- but you might want to limit others, given
your relationship.  And be wary of someone who wants to paint your face,
since it's an indicator of how he thinks of you."  Beth smiled gently.  "Me,
I like abuse, so I get off on the insult -- but you're probably not built
that way..."  She looked around.  "Anything else?  Are we ready?"

        "Let's go!" Sally was pretty worked up; the crotch of her panties
was soaked.  She wondered vaguely if Teela's juices ran down her legs...

        Beth waved them to wait.  "I'll go get the boys."

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        Rick looked up to see Beth enter the room.  "We're ready, I guess,"
she announced.  "This has gotten complicated.  Terence is here, and you two
have to put up with each other.  One of the things you guys have to do is
decide just what you want the girls to do; simple things that wouldn't have
been an issue in private like having the girls show their tits are a
problem, now -- do you want the other guys to see your woman?  If so, how
much of her do you want them to see?  Swapping around a little bit might
give them some experience -- but do you want to do that?  There are larger
questions, like do you want them in the group?  If so, are they full
members, or are you gonna hog 'em?  Do they make their own decisions about
who they fuck, or do you make 'em for them?"

        "This wasn't supposed to be a circus," Lon complained.  "I just
wanted Sally to get some advice and some lessons in how to give head..."  He
glared at Rick.

        "Well, you invited Terence, too..." Beth pointed out.

        "Well, I didn't want you left out," Lon grunted.

        "That's nice, Sweetie, but you weren't thinking it through, I don't
think," Beth pointed out.

        Lon grimaced.  "Damian's seen Sally naked."

        "But she hasn't sucked his cock, I bet," Beth retorted.

        "No."

        "Maybe I'm making this harder than it is," Beth placated, "but you
guys have some decisions to make.  The girls are probably gonna go with
whatever you decide -- at least for now -- but some things you get into you
just can't back off from, you know?"  She looked back and forth from Rick to
Lon.  "Maybe it's no biggie -- does either of you have an interest in the
other's girl?"

        Rick snorted.  "No."

        "Lonnie?"

        Lon pulled a face and rolled his eyes.  "Not likely.  Rick may like
sleeping with skeletons, but my tastes are different."

        "Well, that's easy -- but there's Terence..."

        All eyes shifted to Terence, who pursed his lips.  "Shit, guys, I
dunno.  But it ain't what I'm here for."

        Lon frowned and tossed his hair back.  "Terence is fine for the
basics.  I don't know about shifting around -- no offense, Man, but I just
haven't figured that one out."

        "Yah.  It's cool."  If and when Terence finally chased down a
sistah, would he want Lon pawing her?  Probably not.

        "Okay.  You guys can change things as you go," Beth directed.  "I'm
thinking you will want to get naked, since you're gonna be sticking your
dorks out, anyway..."  She grinned.  After a moment, the guys did, too.
"Terence already is, too -- you don't want to come off as a chicken...  Why
don't you grab some couch cushions for the girls to kneel on?" Beth
suggested.  Rick and Lon exchanged a glance and pulled seat cushions from
the couch.  "I've got pillows, Sweetie," Beth assured Terence.  "Okay, let's
go..."

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        Beth breezed through the bedroom door, leading the boys in, "Okay,
girls -- get your notebooks -- class is in session!  The first item on the
agenda is comfort, so I've had the boys bring along something for you to put
your knees on...  Terence, would you grab those pillows, Sweetie?  All
right, then -- let's line up -- Terence in the middle.  You can drop the
towel, Sweetie, they're going to need to see you!"  Terence, who was trying
to collect two pillows with a single hand while holding the towel closed,
shrugged and dropped it on the bed.

        "Comfort is important for you boys, too, so why don't you get out of
those clothes?  Everyone is going to see the important parts, anyway," Beth
chided.  Lon and Rick glanced at one another and started pulling off
clothing.

        The next few moments where consumed with arranging people and
pillows; Beth organized things such that Teela was kneeling on her left
before Rick, and Sally before Lon on her right.  Beth made a production of
dropping the robe that she had been wearing, exposing her lush body before
kneeling in front of Terence.  The boys were still busy getting out of their
clothing, but Beth didn't need them yet.  Instead, she began to lecture,
"Let's talk about position.  You can give head any number of ways, since the
basic requirement is that you be able to get your mouth on his cock -- for
instance, you can do sixty-nine, or lie across his lap.  But sex isn't just
about the mechanics; in a lot of cases, it's also a head game -- and for
THAT, this is the basic position.  You see, girls, legislation to the
contrary, where sex is concerned, guys are wired to be dominant -- the one
in charge.  If you think about it, every other animal that has anything
going for it is the same way -- it's an evolution thing.  You can be
superior to him in every other way, but he's going to have problems with you
if you try to run your sex life.  Blowjobs are an expression of this -- they
are an act of submission.  You can pretend to be democratic about it, but
you are subordinating yourself to give your man pleasure -- and the more
obvious that fact is, the more he'll enjoy it!  That's why THIS is the
preferred position -- you need to be kneeling between his legs while he
stands or sits.  Why?  Aside from the fact that you're kneeling in the first
place, it lets you gaze up at him with big eyes while you suck him in.  When
you do THAT, BOTH of his heads will swell, and you're halfway there at the
start!"  Beth grinned from ear to ear.

        Sally nodded at this, thoughtfully; Teela smirked.  Yeah, she got
it.

        "How experienced are you two?  How many blowjobs have you given?"
Beth asked.  Sally raised a single finger; Teela just shrugged.  Beth shook
her head.  "Boys, it's awful early for the advanced course -- they don't
even have the basics!"  Turning to Sally, she asked, "Were you successful?"

        "Uh huh," Sally replied, glancing at Lon.

        "Very!" Lon confirmed.

        "Well, that's something.  So how familiar are you with dicks?" Beth
asked Teela.

        "I've... handled Rick's..." Teela murmured.

        "As you can see," Beth waved at the three exposed cocks in front of
them -- Rick and Lon had finished undressing -- "they differ in detail, but
are generally similar..."  She paused for a moment as a thought occurred to
her.  "Guys, I just realized that this is gonna get messy.  Given their
level of experience, it's GUARANTEED that the girls are gonna choke and
drool all over the place -- and maybe puke!  Right, Terence?"  Terence
nodded solemnly.  This was walking the line a bit, but he could explain HIS
experience with Jean, if necessary, without getting to his own personal
efforts...  "I'm going to go get some tubs to catch the overflow in, but
their clothing..." Beth continued, flashing a significant glance at the
girls' clothing.  "Come on, Terence, you can help me while they get
organized."  She got up and swayed out; Terence followed dutifully.

        Both of the males looked troubled as they glanced at one another.
Lon shrugged, and the first half of the permissions collection was complete.
Rick turned his attention to Teela, raising his eyebrows; Teela shrugged and
asked, "Can you help me get out of this?"

        Sally started flipping her tank top over her head before Lon's gaze
even settled on her, and the rest of her rig removed fairly quickly -- flip-
flops don't take much to toe out of, for instance.  She was kneeling on the
cushion in just her thong again in mere moments.  Teela, on the other hand,
had heavy boots to remove, stockings, the corset...  The only easy items
were the jacket and the skirt -- which revealed the lack of panties.  Lon
noticed this and frowned gently -- and again, before he completely shifted
his attention to her, Sally was getting up and dragging at the waistband of
her thong.  Beth, who had returned with a plastic dishpan, looked on,
amused; Terence, following with a plastic bucket, got a dead-on beaver shot
as Sally stepped out of her thong.  Looking up, he found Lon's eyes on him
and shrugged eloquently -- Christ, he WAS male, wasn't he?  Lon grinned
ruefully and nodded.

        Beth dropped the dishpan alongside Sally and waved for Terence to
put the bucket beside Teela -- but Teela and Rick were wrestling with her
corset, so he had to stand there for a moment.  Beth rolled her eyes and
waved for Terence to drop the thing and resume his position; Rick could
organize it when he and Teela were set.  Terence did as he was told and got
in line; Beth settled before him and took up his somewhat lank member,
jacking it while he shifted his attention between her mature curves, the
comparably lush but youthful Sally on his left, and the circus that little
Teela and Rick were supplying on his right.  Not surprisingly, his cock
stiffened rapidly.

        Teela finally got organized, blushing furiously under Beth's amused
gaze.  "Are you ready?" Beth goaded.

        "Yeah.  Sorry!"

        "Hey, it's okay -- I think we were all entertained" Beth chuckled.
"So, why don't you get acquainted with Rick's meat?"  She jacked Terence,
demonstrating.  "Deep throat isn't possible until you get him going..."

        Despite this comment, none of the boys were exactly soft.  Beth
demonstrated a complicated, twisting stroke on Terence which the girls made
an effort to duplicate while discussing their demonstration anatomy, "None
of these guys has anything to be embarrassed about regarding size -- in
fact, in order to even the balance, there are five or six poor sods with
four or five inches wandering around!  My ex was about that size..."  She
grinned, adding, "The average is a tad over six inches, so you can see that
basically everyone has a crowd-pleaser.  We've got a couple of uncircumcised
models here -- that's the natural state, and it gives you something to slide
back and forth and some protection for the head, or glans.  Did you girls
pay attention to this in Sex Ed?"

        "Oh, yeah!" Teela chuckled.  Sally nodded, too.

        "Okay, so you know the head is sensitive," Beth continued.  "One of
the most sensitive places is here, at the base of the head, where the
foreskin attaches.  It's called the frenum -- not that you really need to
know that to use it to your advantage.  It's a place you want to pay
attention to."  She gave Terence's cock a flat lap with her tongue.  "Let's
talk about technique.  Us girls want to be lapped -- get our clits bashed
around by an active tongue, our lips licked, and an occasional poke at the
ol' pussy hole.  Now you can lick a dick like a popsicle and the guy will
enjoy it -- but he might NEVER get off that way; what he WANTS is to fuck
your mouth!  THAT's what he's programmed to do -- run his dick in and out of
a warm, wet hole and spew white goo in it -- and THAT's what YOU need to
provide, if you want to get him off!"  Beth demonstrated, wrapping her lips
around Terence's glans and sucking him in and backing off, twice.  "By the
way, pussies don't have teeth -- and you need to keep YOURS out of the way,
too.  Yeah, when you're confident with what you're doing, dragging your
teeth REALLY GENTLY along his shaft might be something to try -- but not NOW
-- not when you don't have the basics!"  She dove onto Terence's erection
another couple of times, adding a corkscrewing motion and a couple of
fingers on his shaft beyond her lips.  "Let's talk about suction; it's a
good thing -- in moderation.  Some girls really bear down -- and it's tough
for them and not as pleasant as it could be for him!  What you're trying to
do, here, is to get as much of the inner surface of your mouth against his
dick as you can -- WITHOUT making things hard on either one of you!  You
might need to pump him in and out of your mouth for twenty minutes -- DON'T
make it difficult on yourself!  Besides, you have a hard palate in there,
too -- and it's bigger than your pubic bone, where he passes through.
Mashing his dick against hard places is a good way to get yourself slapped!"
Beth stopped, blinked, and apologized, "Sorry, I forgot myself.  A sex slave
might get herself slapped.  But your man isn't gonna be thrilled..."  She
worked Terence again for a couple of strokes.  "Okay, let me see each of
you..."  She turned to Teela, who cradled Rick's glans on her tongue before
rolling her lips over it, taking in almost four inches before backing off.
Beth nodded approval, and Rick hissed his, so she did three more strokes.
Beth approved, "Teela is employing one of the few advantages a mouth has
over a pussy -- the tongue.  "Our pussies pulse and clamp some, but a tongue
can run rings around the more or less stationary muscles there.  You flatten
it out and wash the sensitive underside of his cock while you're sucking and
he'll LOVE it!  Remember the frenum -- in this position, it's an easy target
for the tongue..."  Teela went for a couple more, and Rick's hands began
clenching and unclenching.

        Beth took this as the source of another teaching point.  "Remember
you're dealing with instinct, here, girls.  Guys fuck -- they shove their
dicks in us and they pull them out.  That's how they're wired.  They want to
go deep -- and you want to help them.  You ALSO want to understand when they
grab your head and try to stick your nose in their pubic hair, it isn't that
you're not doing a good job -- usually, it's an indication that you ARE, and
they've lost control!  See how Rick can't figure out what to do with his
hands?  He's trying his damnedest to be considerate.  If he had no respect
for Teela, or they had an understanding about it, he'd be gripping her head
and trying to pull her onto his pole!  If your deep-throat skills aren't up
to swallowing him, use your hand to give him some more surfaces to contact,
like this..."  She wrapped her fist around Terence's cock and bobbed on him,
her fingers running in front of her lips.  "See these hairs at the base of
his dick?  Touching them tells him he's buried -- which might save your
throat..."  She turned to regard her other pupil, "Sally?"

        Sally went to work on her practical exercise, trying to integrate
all of the teaching points.  "Yes..." Beth nodded, watching closely, "Suck,
but not too hard -- the idea is to pull your cheeks in over your teeth, not
try to pull cum out of him like sucking it through a soda straw.  He'll pump
it to YOU when the time comes.  Work the tongue...  That's a downside of
sixty-nine -- your tongue is along the less sensitive top side of his cock.
But it might be a better position for deep-throat, for reasons we'll go into
if we get that far..."

        This discussion went on while Sally gave Lon about a dozen strokes,
watching him instead of Beth since the FIRST lesson had been in eye contact.
That Lon was enjoying it was VERY clear; he put his hands on her shoulders,
rubbing, to give them something to do while he hissed in pleasure.  Wrapping
her thumb and two fingers around the shaft in front of her lips gave her
more apparent depth and she could see the results on Lon's face...  "Okay,
Sweetie, you're doing good -- but we have to save him for the advanced
course, don't we?" Beth remarked.  "Better let up -- you don't want him
trying to punch your cherry on thirds..."

        Sally backed off.  "How was that?" she asked Lon.

        Lon stifled disappointment that she'd stopped.  "Great!" he
enthused.  "Wonderful!  You're a natural!"

        Beth chuckled.  "Some girls wouldn't be thrilled to be told they are
natural-born cocksuckers..."

        "I'm not one of them," Sally retorted, watching Lon.  Lon grinned
from ear to ear.

        "Back to Teela, then," Beth directed.  "You probably could use some
more practice..."

        Teela nodded and went to work, going over the list of procedures in
her mind as she worked her way on and off of Rick's erection, watching him
for is reactions.  Rick's face went through several expressions on almost
every stroke, from looking strained to the occasional grimace -- Teela
couldn't tell how she was doing.  Beth noticed this and moved to remedy it,
"Rick, tell her what's good and what isn't -- she needs feedback."

        "It's g-good!" Rick grunted.  "Real good!"

        Beth rubbed her chin.  "Sweetie," she addressed Teela, "I'm tempted
to tell you to finish him, so you experience him blowing a wad once before
we move on to the advanced stuff.  What do you think?"

        Teela backed off with a pop.  "Won't that make things harder?  You
don't want to do that with Sally..."

        "Well, we want to guarantee Sally a nice hard-on for her cherry-
popping ceremony," Beth grinned at her deliberately raw description and the
winces it generated in the others.  "Besides, she's swallowed cum before --
haven't you, Sweetie?"

        "Yes..." Sally blushed.

        "How was it?" Beth needled her, grinning.

        "I liked it," Sally admitted, "but it was different -- Beth may be
right..."

        "Well, what if I want..." Teela trailed off.

        "If I can't, I'll lick you," Rick promised.  "How's that?  Beth can
teach ME!"

        "Okay!" Teela beamed.  She virtually dove onto Rick's cock, working
it as she had seen her friend do to Lon's.  "Easy!" Beth cautioned, "You're
not killing rats!  Remember to suck, but not too hard -- you should have no
problem running him in and out.  That's it.  Work the tongue on the
underside of the head...  Use his head to hold your lips onto him -- that'll
get you into the most sensitive parts..."

        "Oh, Baby!" Rick wailed.  "I can't hold out much longer!"  His face
was a rictus, his body stiff as a statue.

        "Get ready, Sweetie!  Not everybody likes the taste, but you need to
keep it..." Beth warned.

        "Mmmph!" Teela gurgled around Rick's embedded meat.

        "YAAAAAAAHHHH!"  Rick's back arched and his eyes rolled up; Sally
got treated to a close-up of his balls jumping as he shot hot cum into
Teela's waiting mouth.

        Teela thought it was all pretty amazing; Rick's cock swelled and got
even harder than it had been, then she FELT the first blast of semen pulse
along the underside of his cock with the tongue!  Then it was there, hitting
the roof of her mouth at the back, nearly causing her to gag.  The taste was
difficult to describe -- a little salty, mixed with a bitter tang over a
kind of doughy flavor.  While she was analyzing it, Rick made a second
delivery, then a third, forcing a swallow.  'No problem,' Teela decided, 'I
can do this all day!'  She whirled her tongue around the sensitive tip of
his glans as Rick pulsed a fourth time, this one a mere trickle; there were
more pulses after that, but they produced virtually nothing.

        "Oh, Baby!"  Rick came down from an amazingly intense peak, hunching
over his new girlfriend while he got control of weak knees.  "That was
GREAT!"

        Teela swallowed to clear her throat, grinning.  "You remember that
when you're licking my clit!"

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