Yra and Brad Need a Coach

It had been a couple weeks since Kyra watched her best friend and her husband make love in front of her. The experience ignited a burning desire for her to better her sex life with her husband Brad. She had been all over him since then. She sucked his dick, she rode his dick, and it had been non-stop sex every night.

She noticed a change in his behavior. Brad had never been pushy about sex. He seemed to always enjoy it, but he was never initiating it. Now he seemed to be eagerly awaiting their nightly activities. He had a hunger in his eyes that was never there before. Kyra loved it, and she wanted it to keep going.

She decided to try new things with him. She thought she would start with cunnilingus. After she saw George, Brenda's husband, give his wife a a leg-shaking orgasm with his mouth, Kyra had been dying to get Brad to try. It was something they had never done, but Kyra wanted that to change.

She coerced Brad into trying a couple times, but he had really struggled. His tongue was all over the place. It felt good on the occasions he would pass over her clitoris, but it was always short-lived. She was afraid to coach him through it, for fear he would get defensive or possibly defeatist.

Kyra was determined to get her orgasm from Brad's tongue. She turned to the one person in her life she considered to be a sex master: Brenda. They were hanging out at Brenda's house as they often did while their husbands worked and their kids were at school.

"George and I loved having you in the room the other night Kyra, he has been all over me ever since," Brenda said.

"I'd love to hear all about it," Kyra said. "Brad and I have been more active too. Ever since I watched George eat you out I've been trying to get Brad to do that to me."

"He won't try it?" Brenda asked.

"He has a few times, but I don't think he really understands how to do it," Kyra said.

"Well have you told him how you want him to do it?" Brenda asked sincerely.

"Not exactly," Kyra said.

"Well Kyra you have to communicate," Brenda said. "He's not just going to magically know what you want."

"Maybe I'm not sure what I want," Kyra explained. "All I know is that I want him to make me cum like you did the other night."

Brenda flashed an understanding smile. "Well maybe I can help."

"What do you mean?" Kyra asked.

"I mean, if you're up for it, I could watch you guys next time. And if you'll let me, I can give Brad pointers on his pussy licking," Brenda said.

"I don't know if I could do that. I'm not sure I'm confident enough to do stuff with Brad in front of someone else," Kyra said blushing.

"Kyra, you put on quite a show the other day in front of George and I. Besides, I'm your best friend. You wouldn't need to be nervous."

"You sure? I'm just scared you'll find us pathetic. We're not as good in the bedroom as you and George," Kyra said.

"Kyra you're as sexy as anyone. I'm sure it won't take long before you and Brad are just as good as we are. And at that point, you won't need me coaching you guys. You'll just be fucking like rabbits."

"Well I like the sound of that," Kyra said. "Okay I'll talk to Brad and let you know what he says."

"Great. I'll run it by George but I'm sure he'll be fine with it. He'll probably wish he could be there too," Brenda said.

"Maybe some day," Kyra said only half-joking. Kyra didn't know how she was going to ask Brad, but she knew she wanted it to happen. She couldn't wait to see what he thought.

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The kids were both at baseball practice when Brad got home from work. Kyra couldn't wait, so she ambushed him shortly after he came in the door.

"Welcome home honey," Kyra said rushing up to meet Brad with a hug and a kiss.

"Hey, it was a long day at work," Brad said putting his stuff down and embracing Kyra.

"I've got something I want to tell you," Kyra said nervously.

"Uh okay, go ahead," Brad said. He was surprised Kyra didn't follow up with a question about his workday. He figured she had something she couldn't wait to bring up.

"So you know how I said I was going to learn all about new ways to spice up our sex life?" Kyra asked.

"Yeah and I've been loving everything you've been doing," Brad said wondering where she was going with that.

"So my research was not so much academic as it was....in-person," Kyra said.

"What? What does that even mean?" Brad said in a confused tone.

"So about two weeks ago or so I...well I...watched Brenda and George have sex."

"You did what?! Did they see you?" Brad said with a look of complete shock on his face.

"Well yes, actually it was Brenda's idea," Kyra replied.

"Brenda's idea? So you? Wait I'm still confused, how did this even happen."

"I just feel like I have so much to learn, and Brenda seems so knowledgable about sex. She just wanted me to see some things I guess."

"Like what? What kinds of things?" Brad asked.

"Lots of stuff. Like some of my new blowjob techniques I picked up from her. And I've been shaving my pussy, which you seem to like. I saw she was shaved down there and I thought it looked nice."

"Okay well it seems like it may have been beneficial, but how did George feel about that? Like you saw him fully naked and everything?" Brad asked.

"Well yes he's hard to miss. He was okay with it. Brenda convinced him that I really needed the experience, and honestly she was totally right," Kyra said.

"Wow honey this is a lot to take in," Brad said sitting down. "It feels a little weird, but I have to say sex has been great lately."

"So this is where my question comes in," Kyra said excitedly. "Brenda and I were hoping you would be okay with her watching us."

"Uhhh wow. Sorry this is a lot to take in," Brad said pausing in thought. "I mean according to you, what would Brenda have to learn from us?" he asked.

"No, not to learn from us. More like so she could see what we do and maybe help us out," Kyra said with hope.

"I don't know Kyra I'm not sure I could perform with her there," Brad sad tentatively.

"Okay I don't want to push you. Maybe give it some thought for a while and get back to me?" Kyra said.

"Alright I will, but I'm just warning you, I don't know if I can get behind this."

Kyra was sad that Brad didn't seem too interested in the idea. She quickly broke the news to Brenda with some texts. All she could do was hope that Brad would come around.

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"Ah shit," Brenda said aloud after reading Kyra's texts.

"What's wrong?" George asked.

"Kyra said Brad is looking like a no for our idea," Brenda told him. She had already spoken to George about her plan and he was (as expected) totally okay with it.

"Damn Brenda I'm sorry. I know you were looking forward to it. Is there no chance?" he asked.

"Kyra says it's looking like he won't agree to it. This sucks."

"Maybe you could convince him," George suggested.

"What? How could I help?" Brenda asked.

"Well I've noticed Brad checking you out every now and again. Maybe if you go over there and uh...remind him of what he'll be missing if he passes this up, then he'll say yes."

"What are you saying? That I should seductively convince him that this is a good idea?"

"Well kind of yeah. Who wouldn't want you and Kyra in the same room while having sex? Even if you're just watching," George said.

"Maybe I can convince him," Brenda said optimistically. "Good idea babe." Brenda asked Kyra if she could talk to Brad about it. Kyra thought he couldn't be convinced, but said she was welcome to try. Brenda suggested letting her talk to him alone. Kyra said that was fine and that she'll come to Brenda's place for a little and then Brenda can go to Kyra's house after so she can isolate Brad.

Brenda quickly went upstairs and tried to dress herself in a seductive way. She wore a tight white tank top, but with no bra underneath. Her large breasts sat enticingly under the shirt. Her perfect areolas were barely visible, but definitely discernible. She wore very small gym shorts that were skin tight. Her ass looked amazing in them as they left very little to the imagination.

When Kyra made it to the house Brenda let her in. She left her with George and hoped to return with better news.

"Good luck. Do what you need to do," Kyra said as Brenda closed the door behind her.

"Hi Kyra," George said.

"Hey George. I'm guessing you know about all this by now," Kyra said.

"Yep I'm all caught up. I bet Brenda sways him. She's hard to say no to. I would know," he said laughing.

"Let's hope so," Kyra said. There was an awkward silence for a while. "Look George I hope you are okay with all of this. I know it's been Brenda and I throwing out all these ideas. I just wanted to say thank you for being a good sport."

"Don't worry about it. Its not like I haven't benefitted as much as anyone," George said reassuringly.

"Well I appreciate it. Everything has really helped Brad and I. I think this would too. Hopefully Brenda can convince him. I just want to have a sex life like you and Brenda do." George felt for Kyra. He had never really experienced not getting everything he wanted from his relationship. Brenda and him always connected sexually.

"Hold on Kyra I'll be right back," George said. He went upstairs and came back down shortly. He was holding something. "Brenda and I got this for you. We thought it could be another way of helping you guys." He handed her a dildo making kit. Presumably it was the same one they used to make a copy of George's dick.

"Oh my gosh George thank you. This is great," Kyra said genuinely. She looked it over. This really was thoughtful. Of course, Kyra couldn't help but have something on her mind.

"Um George, I know this is for Brad and I, but could I ask you a favor?" Kyra said bashfully.

"Yeah sure what do you need?" Brad asked.

"Could you use this to make another cooy of yours," Kyra asked. She was seriously blushing and was looking down.

"Oh...uh...yeah I mean I could do that for you," Brad said. He was shocked by her request. She was asking him to make a copy of his dick for her to pleasure herself. He knew she enjoyed it when she used his, but this was a pretty bold ask. George was totally turned on. His cock was rock hard. Kyra noticed when she looked up.

Kyra wished she could see his large cock again. This dildo would be the next best thing, but she truthfully hadn't stopped thinking about it since the other night. The dildo alone felt so good. If only there was a way for her to feel the real thing.

"So you can keep it for now. But let me know when you make it please," Kyra said handing the kit back to George.

"Okay Kyra I will. I'll need Brenda's help. It's really a two person job."

"Okay sounds good," Kyra said while staring at the bulge in his pants.

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Down the road Brenda knocked on the door to Kyra and Brad's house. She pulled her shirt down as much as possible to reveal maximum cleavage. The line of her shirt now sat just above her areolas. She noticed her nipples were hard from anticipation. Brad answered the door. As he did he started to say, "Wow back already...oh hi Brenda. What are you doing here?"

Brad's eyes immediately moved to Brenda's breasts. No doubt he noticed her stiff nipples straining against her shirt. Brenda looked down and saw he was getting an immediate boner. There was an innocence to him that she was enjoying.

"Hey Brad, mind if I come in," she said pushing past him into the house. She sat down on a chair in the living room so he would have a top down view of her breasts. It seemed to be working since he couldn't take his eyes off them. She let him stare for a couple seconds before she spoke again. She coughed to get his attention.

"So Brad, Kyra tells me you aren't comfortable with me watching you guys," Brenda said.

Brad snapped back to reality from whatever vision he had in his head. "Huh? Oh yeah I was just surprised by the request."

"I know it might sound hard to picture right now, but I promise it will be worth your while," Brenda said staring at his boner. Brad seemed to be suddenly aware of his obvious arousal. He was totally embarrassed and sat down so he could grab a pillow to put in his lap. His actions were hilariously obvious. Brenda chuckled watching him struggle.

"Don't worry Brad, if we're going to do this I'll be seeing much more than an erection through your pants." Brad was speechless. Brenda's blunt comments were startling. She just openly admitted to noticing his boner. He turned a bright shade of red.

"Listen Brad, I came over to convince you that this is a good idea. When Kyra watched George and I have sex we all benefitted from the experience. You should have seen your wife that night. She was so sexy," Brenda said.

Brad was starting to look uncomfortable. Brenda imagined his erection was raging against his pants just dying for a release.

"I know it was good for George and I. We found having her watch us was a turn on. Like putting on a show for someone. Are you sure you don't want to put on a show Brad?" Brenda said lifting her chest up and toward him. Brad was messing with the bulge in his pants, trying to make it less uncomfortable.

"Well yeah I mean...I don't know I guess," Brad said staring at Brenda's chest.

"Having trouble thinking straight Brad?" Brenda asked looking toward his crotch.

"Yeah I'm...I'm fine, I'm fine," Brad said clearly struggling.

"Maybe you need to get more comfortable," Brenda suggested.

"Yes that would help I think," Brad stuttered.

"That really looks uncomfortable. Why don't you take your pants off," Brenda suggested.

"What? My pants off? Yeah, yeah that would help actually," Brad said. His dick was harder than ever. He could barely take it. He didn't act yet, but Brenda could tell he wanted to.

"Let me help you," she said. Brenda got down on her hands and knees and crawled to where Brad was seated. She moved the pillow from in front of his crotch. His dick was making a tent pointed straight at her. She smiled and looked into Brad's eyes. He looked completely out of control. This was not the way he expected his night to go.

Brenda gripped the sides of his pants. Brad tensed up and dug his hands into the couch. Brenda slowly pulled off his pants. Brad was wide-eyed and speechless. He had a great view of Brenda's breasts. She was staring at his crotch, waiting for the moment his cock escaped its prison. The waistband finally passed over his throbbing member and his engorged cock was out in the open. Brad moaned from his newfound freedom. Brenda smiled and licked her lips.

"Very nice Brad," Brenda said with seduction in her eyes. She thought Kyra had been under selling Brad's cock. Yes it was nowhere near the size of George's. But it was a pretty cock. Clean and straight with a nice full head. She would have loved to take him into her mouth right then and there. "Feel better now?"

"Yes," was all Brad said. He was still in shock from the whole event. His fully erect cock was now out in the open, just mere inches from his wife's best friend's face. The eroticism of the moment was really getting to him. He felt if she even grazed his dick he might blow his load. Despite the affirmative response, Brad could not think straight at all.

Brenda could see that clearly. "Are you sure? You still look a little distracted," she teased seeing his eyes staring straight down her shirt. "How about we use this as a practice for what we could do with Kyra? You want me to tell you what to do?"

Brad was so lost at this point in his desire for release that he could barely tell you his name. He did have enough wits to think about Kyra though. "I'm not sure Kyra would be okay with all of this."

"Don't worry Brad, she told me to do what I needed to in order to convince you," Brenda said cupping her breasts. "Once you are...more comfortable...you can give me an answer," Brenda said while massaging her breasts.

"Okay, if Kyra said its okay then we can practice," Brad said weakly.

"Good. Stand up Brad," she said assertively. Brad did as he was told. Brenda remained on her knees staring up at him. "Grab your dick." Brad placed his right hand around the base and started jerking off.

"Slow down Brad. Just hold it at the base." Brad took a deep breath and complied. "Now grip hard and slowly move your hand up the head. This will let out more precum you can use for lube." Brad did exactly that and soon he had his dick all coated with his precum. "Good job. Now you can stroke."

Brad started to pump his dick. He was breathing heavy. He never took his eyes off

Brenda's tits. Less than a minute into his stroking, he started to moan. Brenda figured he would blow quickly, but this was even faster than she expected.

"Okay Brad I want you to cum. You'll finally have a clear head afterwards. Shorten your strokes and focus on your dickhead. Increase your pressure and release it all." Brad squeezed the head of his dick and that was all it took.

"Oh fuck here it comes," Brad warned. He turned to the side a little so his cum shot wouldn't land on Brenda. She was a little disappointed he did that. "Oh god that feels good," Brad said as he emptied his pent up ejaculate onto the living room floor. "Holy shit," he said breathing heavily.

"See I'm a pretty good coach," Brenda said standing up. "So what do you say, can I watch you and Kyra go at it?"

"I think that's a good idea," Brad said. He felt that was the only appropriate answer now.

"Great!" Brenda said satisfied. "Tomorrow night I'll be over after everyone's kids are down. See you then." She turned to leave and opened the door. Before she closed it, she looked back at Brad. He was still standing there with his pants down, cock out, and semen all over the floor. "Oh and Brad, you didn't have to cum on the floor. When a girl's in front of you on her knees, she wants you to cum on her." She closed the door and left.

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The next day Brenda recounted how she got Brad to agree. Kyra loved hearing the story. She thought it was incredibly erotic, despite not being there.

"Sorry he blew his load so quickly. It sounds like you were having fun," Kyra said.

"I was actually, but who cares. I'm just excited for tonight," Brenda said with a sultry smile.

"I know I can't wait," Kyra said. The girls spent some time planning for the big night before Kyra went home and her kids got back from school. It was a friday night and the kids were going to their grandparents' house for the weekend. Kyra wanted the place empty. She didn't know how loud it might get.

Later that day, Kyra and Brad waved goodbye to their kids as they left with their grandma. They went back inside and closed the door. Brad immediately began making out with Kyra. She kissed him passionately then smiled and lightly pushed him back.

"Hold your horses honey. We should wait until Brenda gets her before we get started."

"I know I know, you're right," Brad said. "I'm just so horny right now."

"Good. I'm excited too. I think Brenda is really going to help us."

"If yesterday is any indication, then yeah I'm sure she will," Brad said.

"I told you she knows what she's doing," Brenda said. "I'll text her to come over." They waited for about 10-15 minutes. It felt like a year, but then they finally heard that knock on the door. They both went and answered it.

There was Brenda. She was already smiling and she didn't wait for an invitation. She stepped into the house past her hosts. She was wearing a large coat that covered everything.

"Okay Kyra same rules as last time, right?" Brenda said.

"Yep, works for me," Kyra said.

"Brad, that means you guys don't expect me to join you in any way. The other main rule is that anyone can call it off at anytime. If someone is uncomfortable, we can always stop it right there," Brenda said.