I stood there naked. I had been awoken early, manscaped by a female healer, fucked like a cowboy and feasted on one the tastiest pussies that I have ever encountered. Betty was probably ten or fifteen years older than me and experienced in the ways of healing and sex. Time with Betty was a spiritual experience and now she had left me standing naked in my living room with our juices drying on my dick.
What a way to start the day. It seemed as though we had sexed it up for days but when I looked at the clock I was surprised to see that it wasn't noon yet. I was hungry. Sex fluids must not have many calories. The pot of coffee that I had started earlier was going cold so I microwaved a cup until it was steaming and then tossed in a breakfast burrito. While the burrito was cooking I washed the dried cum off my cock. I was eating my burrito and savoring the coffee when I heard my phone ringing in the bedroom where I had left it on the nightstand.
I was surprised to see that it was Betty. We exchanged greetings and she asked, "Can you come over and give Kate and her friend a ride home? They all came here together and I need to treat Tammy." Tammy had a close encounter with poison ivy.
"I can do that. Just let me get dressed and I'll be over," I answered. I would do anything for her.
I hurried over to Betty's and saw Kate and her friend waiting in driveway. Kate's friend was a tall black girl, actually more like milk chocolate. They both wore cutoff jean shorts and white t-shirts with a small Girl Scout logo over the left breast and small backpacks on their backs. They both loaded into the back seat, disappointing me a little. They were giggling as they told me that Tammy was naked and about to get in a tub full of oatmeal.
"C'mon, you mean an oatmeal bath, right?," I asked, imagining Tammy's naked body in a big bowl of oatmeal. I tried to make eye contact with Kate in the rear view mirror and asked for directions to her house.
"Let's go to your house first Mr. Smith. Michelle needs a big favor." Kate said and both girls were quiet.
"Michelle, hi, I'm Ken," I said as I adjusted my mirror to get a look at Michelle.
Kate chimed in as Michelle said hi, "This is an educational favor, Mr. Smith. Serious business. It won't take long."
I finally caught her eyes in the mirror and could see that she was earnest. I headed home. We went inside and the girls stowed their backpacks on the floor near the sofa.
"Why don't you tell me about yourself, Michelle," I invited as I sat in a stuffed chair and indicated the girls could sit on the sofa. I was leery. Michelle was tall, the color of the hollow milk chocolate Easter bunnies that I would bite the ears off when I was a kid. I could tell she wore no bra and her little boobies barely lifted the shirt off her chest. I couldn't tell where her nipples were. Her face was cute, with a pert button nose, full lips and deep brown eyes, darker than her skin. She sported a short tight afro that framed the top of her oval face. Kate was talking, but I waved her down and looked expectantly at Michelle.
"I'm not a Foxbriar student, Mr. Smith, but I am a local girl. My daddy's a preacher and my mom cooks at the high school. Um, I'm an only child and my parents are pretty strict. I'm not allowed much of a social life and Kate knows so much about stuff."
Kate stuck to the mission, "Mr. Smith, I'd like to show Michelle your penis and show her how it works."
Michelle turned away and I could see her ears and neck redden. "That's right to the point, Kate, but I'm not sure that's a good idea. Michelle looks like she's sixteen and I'd rather not go to jail."
"I'm nineteen!," exclaimed Michelle, looking back at me and I could see the truth in her eyes, mixed with her continued embarrassment. Kate jumped back in, "No, Mr. Smith, there will be no fucking today. If all goes well, you may get a handjob and a special dessert." I was thinking it might be hard to settle for a handjob after showing my cock to these two but having already had some great sex today decided to lay down some rules of my own.
"I'll need to see Michelle's ID and you must promise not to tell anybody. That includes Tammy."
"Deal!," the girls said as Michelle dug her ID out her backpack. Sure enough, she was nineteen. I listened to their solemn promises of secrecy and took off my shirt. I stood and began to lower my shorts but Kate said, "Wait, come closer, stand in front of Michelle. 'Go ahead, Michelle," encouraged Kate as I stepped over to the sofa. Kate said Michelle wanted to feel my nipples. Michelle squeezed my nipples, rolling them between her thumbs and forefinger to the point where it hurt. "Your nipples are sharp, Mr. Smith," she said, "Mine are flat and boring." Kate said not to worry and told me to go slow and unveil my penis so I inched my shorts slowly downward until pubic hair was beginning to show. "See," said Kate, "his pubic hair looks just like ours." It wasn't hard for me to imagine these two girls comparing pussies. I continued to lower my shorts until I had exposed the newly shaven strip of skin just above the base of my cock.
"Mr. Smith! You've been groomed! Was it Betty? I bet it was Betty," Kate said with amusement and excitement. "I can't wait to see everything! Keep going." I smiled at her and then looked at Michelle who was looking directly at the top of my shorts. I pulled them a little lower, exposing the base of my flaccid shaft. I had no trouble staying limp as the girls still had all their clothes on and I had put my mind into teaching mode. "That's the base of my shaft," I told them as if they didn't know that.
The girls giggled as more of my shaft was exposed and they could see the veins that bulged slightly along the top side of my cock. Michelle seemed mesmerized. Kate told me to keep going and soon my entire package was exposed. Kate was acting as Michelle's tour guide, pointing out my glans, the remnant of foreskin, and features of my scrotum. She ran a finger along the most prominent vein on my cock. Michelle noticed my dick move and asked to touch it. I nodded an OK and she shyly touched the tip of my cock with her index finger. My cock responded and swelled a bit more as Michelle ran her finger along my rod and then probed my ball sac. "Go ahead and hold it," said Kate. Michelle cupped her had over my equipment covering most of it until it pushed back against her hand and she switched to wrapping her hand around my growing cock. "Look at that, Michelle! He likes you and his cock likes you even more!," exclaimed Kate. "It's getting so big!," said Michelle as she unwrapped her hand from me and began to explore my foreskin, stretching it this way and that and Kate explained that some men are not circumcised and their foreskin covers their glans, sometimes even when they are erect. They were both looking closely at the loose skin and Kate noticed a small hole that went through the flap of skin and asked if I had been pierced. "No," I answered, "that must be where the cutting equipment attached."
Kate took a small hoop earring off her ear and put it through that little hole so that I now had a ring dangling off my cock, which was still not fully hard. The added jewelry did not excite me. In fact, I worried that it might hurt if I was to fuck with it there. My cock was deflating. Kate must have sensed my concern and returned it to her ear. Michelle looked at Kate and asked her why it wasn't standing up like she promised. Before Kate could answer, I told her that if they both got naked I would surely get harder. "Sure!," said Kate and both girls quickly removed their clothes.
I had seen Kate naked before and she was still as lovely, with her firm tits and dark bush. Michelle reminded me of a nymph, slender, with small, firm breasts. Her nipples were not prominent, almost blending in to the chocolate skin of her tits. The perfect triangle between her legs was dark and thick and I could see only hair. Kate asked me what I thought of her friend. "Beautiful!," I exclaimed without hesitation. Michelle whispered a thanks but I could see that she was still focused on my growing cock. She was rubbing its head with her fingers, feeling each pulse of my heart as it rose up toward her.
"She thinks her tits are too small and she doesn't like her nipples," Kate said as she reached under my balls and tickled them.
"They are too small," said Michelle, "and you can hardly tell that I even have nipples!"
"Let me show you how much I like them," I said as I bent down to kiss her left breast, found her shy nipple, and sucked it into my mouth, probing at it with my tongue. I could feel it responding. I sucked at it some more and then pulled back and told her to look at her nipple, which was now a small hard nub almost the color of red velvet. "Oh!," she said, smiling now, and asked me to do the other one. I happily complied as Kate took Michelle's hand and wrapped it around my the lower half of my upright member while she grasped the upper half. Michelle's other hand played with my nipples.
A large drop of precum oozed from the tip of my cock and Kate took it on her finger which she put into Michelle's mouth. "That's just precum, not real cum. Do you like it?" Kate asked.
"I don't taste much, maybe a little salty. I like the feel of it though." Michelle replied and gripped my cock tighter. "My pussy is getting steamy," she added.
"Easy," I advised, "not too tight, firm, but loose enough to move your hand up and down."
She eased her grip and began to stroke me, forcing Kate to match her strokes. Their grips were still tight enough to force blood into my glans, causing it to swell to a taut purple helmet. Kate was spreading my oozing precum over my cock head with each upstroke. Kate told Michelle to play with my balls, "I want you to see him cum!" I wanted more, needed more, so I told the girls to stand up so that I could reach their pussies. When they stood I reached between their legs and pulled them closer so that I could have full access to their hot cunts. Michelle gasped when I cupped my hand over her vagina and then spread her legs a little as I teased at her pussy lips and thumbed her clit like I was playing Guitar Hero. I was doing the same to Kate and she spread wide as she took over stroking duties on my dick , one hand sliding up and down my rigid rod while the other's fingers danced around my turgid cock head. I was loving being double teamed by these naked ladies, not to mention having a cunt in each hand.
