An Inexperienced DJ
It is a steamy, sultry summer night in that college town. Summer classes are in full swing, but the warm summer night encourages the students to look for love. The word is out about an oldies dance that is happening this weekend at the Community Hall on the edge of campus. Students look forward with anticipation to the event.
DJ Carl and his friend DJ Jake have offered to spin the oldies tunes at the Community Hall tonight. The oldies dance is being sponsored by two women's dorms on campus, and the dorms have gotten the word out to the men's dorms and other places about the dance. Carl and Jake have help from their roadie friend, Oscar, to get the amp, music players, and speakers transferred to the Community Hall; and Oscar helps them setup the amp and players and string the cables from the amp to the speakers. Carl and Jake setup the schedule for the music mix. For the prelude music, Carl and Jake have chosen the oldie, "Sultans of Swing", by Dire Straits.
Attendance at the dance is good, and there are many lovelies and handsome guys waiting for the dance music to start.
Carl asks Jake, "Are you ready to start the dance music?"
"I was born ready."
Carl spins up the oldie "My Sharona" by The Knack. Donna, a strawberry blonde with nicely rounded breasts and curvy hips, struts out onto the dance floor with her dance partner. She is a bit of a tease; and she is wearing a short, pleated skirt with a t-shirt that is cut off to the level of the bottom of her breasts. As the beat of the music accelerates, and the guitar solo spins up; Donna shows off her stuff to the crowded dance floor.
Carl exclaims to Jake, "Man, look at that babe with the cut off t-shirt! I can see her nipples through the shirt, and look at how those tits bounce around. You can see the bottoms of her breasts peeking through the bottom of the t-shirt!"
"Yeah, I remember seeing the single jacket for that song by The Knack on the web; and it had a picture of a girl with lovely mammaries and nipples showing right through her tank top, just like that."
Later in the dance, Carl comments; "There is a woman that I spotted earlier that I would like to slow dance with. Can you spin up "Anticipation" by Carly Simon for that?"
"Yeah, I can do that. You know, that is the title song from the album of the same name. I worked a summer gig as a DJ at an oldies radio station, and they had a poster of the album cover on the wall. Carly is standing in the bright sun wearing a see-through skirt, and some jock had drawn in her pussy bush on her mound in the poster."
"Yeah, well I guess that edit is not necessary anymore, since a lot of women do Brazilian hair removal these days; and they sport bare mounds."
"Where is this lovely that you want to slow dance with?"
"She is there, that blonde on the edge of the dance floor."
"I bet she is a natural blonde."
Carl responds, "Yeah, I'd like to find out."
"You know the test for that, but it would mean getting much more personal. The current tune will end soon. You go on out, tell her that you made a special request, and ask her to dance. I will wait to spin the tune up."
"Okay, I am headed out."
Carl goes out to the edge of the dance floor, and he finds out that the woman's name is Joan.
"Would you like to dance?" Carl asks Joan.
"You're one of the DJs, aren't you? You must know what the next song is."
"Yes, my DJ buddy will play a slow song, next."
Joan, a curvy bottle blonde with ample breasts, is really attracted to Carl, and she says, "I'd love to slow dance with you."
The fast song that had been playing ends, and Jake puts on "Anticipation" by Carly Simon.
Joan and Carl go out to the dance floor, and Joan drapes her arms around Carl neck. Their bodies sway and move as one. As Carl gazes into her eyes, he sees her pupils dilate; and he knows that Joan is connecting with him. As Carly's voice echoes in his ears; Carl feels connected to Joan, also.
However, Carl's gaze is averted to the edge of the dance floor; and he sees the cut off t-shirt babe there. Suddenly, the cut off t-shirt babe drops her drink; and she bends over to pick it up. When she bends over, the air from the ceiling fan flips her pleated skirt up; and Carl sees that she it totally bare-backed under her short skirt. He sees her alluring pink labia protruding out and her sweet rosebud anus. Suddenly, Carl feels his dick swelling and extending down the front of his right thigh. Joan's leg is very close to his, and he feels the shaft of his penis rubbing against Joan's leg.
Joan whispers in his ear, "I feel the same way."
However, Carl realizes that he also is attracted to the cut off t-shirt woman, though.
They leave the dance floor after the song; and Carl tells Joan, "I'm embarrassed about the hard-on."
"That's okay. It was actually very nice."
"I really enjoyed dancing with you, also."
Thinking about it, Joan realizes that she and Carl are probably a little bit inexperienced, though.
Carl goes back to the DJ booth to work the tunes with Jake. They are spinning the songs; and Jessica, Jake's girlfriend, comes up to the booth. Jake introduces Jessica to Carl.
Jessica says, "My friend, Donna, is studying psychotherapy. Donna would like to practice her lessons concerning the psychology of popular music. She would like you two and Carl's dancing partner to come over to her place tonight. I can take three with me in my car, and that will provide 5 people for a group therapy session at her place."
"I need to ask my dance partner, Joan, if she is interested," Carl says.
After Carl goes over to where Joan is and asks her about it; Joan says, "Sure, it sounds intriguing. I'll tell the friend that I came with that she can leave without me."
Joan follows Carl back over to the DJ booth; and Carl says, "Joan is totally into it."
"I can get Oscar to take care of the equipment after the dance. We came to the dance together in Oscar's vehicle, but we can leave with Jessica," Carl states.
Jessica says, "Great, I'll connect with Donna; and I'll let her know we're coming. Let's meet by the entrance to the hall after the dance, and we can go to Donna's place."
After the dance, they meet and get into Jessica's car; and Jessica drives them over to Donna's place. Jessica knocks on Donna's door, and Donna opens the door. Carl is surprised to see that Donna is the cut off t-shirt babe that he saw at the dance.
"Welcome everyone, come on in."
They come into Donna's place, and it is very nice. She has a kitchen, a den, and two bedrooms. Both bedrooms have a bed, but she has a desk in one bedroom that she uses for her studies. Donna also has a surprise for the group, though.
"Wow, this is a nice place!" Carl exclaims.
Donna says, "Yes, this is one of my family's apartments."
"Really?" Carl comments.
Donna informs, "My great great grandmother, Klara, founded the company, Toys for Sex; and it has been a success ever since 1909."
They go into the den to sit down, and Donna says, "I think that I need to tell you that I kind of misrepresented my true study interests."
"Yes, I think we need to be frank with them." Jessica and Jake declare.
Carl and Joan ask, "What do you mean?"
"Well, it is true that my major is psychotherapy; but my minor is sex therapy," Donna offers.
Carl and Joan exclaim, "What!"
"Jake has told me about Carl's inexperience with sex, and I would like to practice the methods that I have been studying in my sex therapy studies in order to help him."
Carl says, "Jake, you really should have told me about this."
"I think that Donna can really help both you and Joan," Jake says.
Joan offers, "I'm not a virgin, but I think that sex therapy would help us both to get the experience we need. Also, I am on birth control."
"Okay, I can see we'll both benefit from this," Carl says.
It is agreed that both Joan and Carl need sex therapy.
Donna informs Carl, "You will need to provide therapy to Joan, but Joan will need to warm you up before you can provide penetration therapy to her. For your therapy, I will be your sexual surrogate, and this follows right along with the teaching that I have gotten in my sexual surrogate course." Donna asks, "Do you know what a sexual surrogate is?"
Carl replies, "Not exactly."
"Well, sex therapists sometimes act as sexual surrogates to have actual sex with their patients, for instance, in order to resolve hesitation because of inexperience; like the inexperience that you have. That is what I will do for you in order to practice what I have learned."
Joan, Donna, and Carl go into one of the bedrooms, and Donna helps Joan unpack Carl's penis from his pants and his boxers and takes his shirt off. Donna tells Joan to remove all of her clothing. Joan reveals herself as a natural blonde with pert nipples, washboard abs, a mostly smooth mound with a triangle of pubic hair above the clitoris, and protruding pink labia that could enfold and kiss any man's shaft.
Carl looks at Joan's triangle of pubic hair and says to Joan, "I see you are a natural blonde."
Joan counters, "How do you know?"
"Well, I don't want to give away all of my secret methods."
Joan states, "We're going to have sex, right?"
"Yes, we both need the experience."
"Then I think you can share your experience by giving up at least one of your secret methods."
"Okay, I surrender, it's the triangle of pubic hair above your clitoris."
"What about the triangle?"
"Well, the color of the pubic hair is reddish blonde."
Joan blushes, "Oh, that's the connection you made."
"If the pubic hair was black, you would be a bottled blonde."
"I guess I'm a certified natural blonde, then."
Donna tells Carl, "I need to instruct you on something called edging. In the therapy today, you will pump your penis and feel arousal, but before you cum, you will slow the pumping to go to a lower arousal level. You will tell Joan or me if the stimulation needs to be reduced, and you will repeat this arousal/backing off cycle as needed to remain hard until we tell you to come. I will periodically check with you on how you are doing with this. Also, without edging, you will come too soon; and Joan will be robbed of her orgasm."
"Yes, I do have some experience. I have edged during masturbation before. The climax at the end is full body, and it is better than the groin rush that you get without edging."
Joan says about Carl's penis, "That does not look like what was rubbing against me on the dance floor."
"Oh, it will, once you use the warm up technique that I will get you started on," Donna comments.