[This story line was a chapter in the bigger story of Sue,
Out of The Closet
,
but is totally stand alone .
http://english.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=267613
]
Emancipation - Day 2 Ch 7, Breakfast Confessions; sisters
© Literocat
She looked up at me and paused, letting the stray stream that hit above her eye just hang for moments before slowly oozing down her face, over her lip and into her smiling, taunting mouth. He fell deeply asleep. All four of us had now orgasmed before breakfast. I still had mixed feelings watching Sue orgasm with someone else, but they were easily resolved.
When we all stirred again, I remembered why I felt so hungry, for food this time. We'd skipped dinner and breakfast. "Let's get up you wanton wenches!" When I pushed two fingers inside her and kissed Lois awake, she moaned and grinned a blissful, beautiful smile. Then I stirred Sue the same way. "Mmmm... breakfast! I love the idea of fingering two beautiful sisters and absorbing your mixed nectar from my fingers. This sweetness beats orange juice any day!" We just shook Joe awake. "How do you feel about sharing each other's juices now?"
In perfectly synched stereo, both said, "It makes me feel so much closer to her." And we all laughed. I insisted we stay naked thru cooking and eating breakfast. When we sat to eat, I noticed all the windows were still open so anyone nearby could clearly see four naked people scurry around then sit to eat. I pointed it out to everyone and no one [135] cared!
I asked if anyone had any misgivings about what we had done, so far. For some 'odd' reason, we all stared at Lois. "Yes, I did... before coming up here. I expected to freak out at every little step and am still often terrified, but surprisingly not horrified! I feel so secure and flattered by all your concern for me." We all expressed how surprised we were, and impressed with her courage at every step. We knew she'd love the thrills if she faced the anxiety and trusted us. I suggested we each say how the experience, so far, has or might affect us. I went first.
"I feel absolutely enervated by the positive response and trust from everyone. Joe, for trusting me to open Lois's mind and her oh so sweet pussy. Sue, for encouraging me to work intimately with Lois. And Lois, for surrendering phobias and trusting me to guide you with love and respect. It's no secret that I love sharing what I learn, teaching anything. I always temper my passion with the attitudes of the 'audience', so I'm usually disappointed that so many are still unwilling to learn. I'm still pacing myself this weekend, anticipating roadblocks, but getting so much cooperation and trust, I'm overwhelmed. Testing and pushing my own limits, I'm surprised how easily I am adapting.
"Trust is the difference. If I couldn't trust Sue with you, Joe, I couldn't push past my old comfort limits. Once Sue began being truthful about her needs, rebuilding my trust, I was able to help her explore. The result is the vast difference I see in her ease and happiness in the last month. As long as we both adapt and remain considerate of each other, I see a much happier and longer future for us than we had a month ago. So, Sue, I'm thrilled to see you so happy again.
"Lois, I can't tell you how surprised and proud of you I am. I've never seen you so genuinely happy and free spirited. Can you even remember your old life before all these FIRSTS? Now that you've had your first and then three more screaming orgasms, can you believe you will forever know what it is? Can you see how obvious it was to us that you'd never had one before? Only twenty hours ago, yesterday, you refused a light mouth kiss and pushed my conservative 'A frame' hug away. What did you do to me first thing this morning? What a difference in just a few hours!
"Joe, I'm thrilled and humbled that I could make such a difference in your life and marriage. And I don't mean your fantasy fulfilled by sucking and fucking my wife, or kissing my ass and sliding your face against it - yes, I noticed. Those are the selfish, and gratifying parts of my reactions.
"Hey Joe, we can laugh about this now. Remember all the times you bitched that Lois insisted that you Lysol your dick before she'd touch it? I know that wasn't meant literally, but get this. I recently saw a very old full page ad about how women should take extra care to be ready for their tired, working man when he gets home. How they should be dedicated to his pleasure, take care of all feminine odor problems, blah, blah blah. It was a 1952 ad for feminine hygiene - for a bottle of LYSOL. How bad could they have thought it was that they thought women needed to wipe themselves with Lysol? Let's mourn all the sweet deserts spoiled by a disinfectant. Anyway, I see a brighter future for you two also, but I'll let you tell us about that. Lois next, OK?
"Um, what can I say? It's been one huge shock after another. Trusting our handsome host with my words, thoughts, fears and intimacies allowed me take off my top and show off my TITS, another word I couldn't say peacefully before, in daylight in our yard. After that huge step, I went naked in the yard! I didn't tell you that yet, Joe. Can you imagine? With encouragement,
I walked naked INTO
the yard and begged for more daring things to do.
"Well, when I heard what my sweet baby sister was up to, I wanted some of that! Just wanting it terrified me. Since he already knew you were planning my emancipation, it wasn't hard to convince Joe to come here, 'just to hear what Sue was doing, and maybe watch her do it...?'. It was soooo easy to let him believe that this trip was his idea and that he had to persuade ME.
// I don't think we ever told her I had them both slyly convincing the other it was THEIR idea to join us. Ha! //
"Sue, I knew he loved looking at your hard nipples push out your shirts and kept trying to glimpse your bare nipples under the loose or daring clothes you wear. Every time he saw one he'd salivate and moan in my ear how hot and hard it looked. You both embarrassed me. I guess he thought that would turn me on or loosen me up. Instead, I smacked him angrily. Never again. I understand now he was just horny, angry and very frustrated. From now on I'll just enjoy his watching your bare tits, or anyone else's. He wanted to see you naked and to fondle you for ages, but to FUCK you too?
"I had no idea how prudish I WAS and how terrible an effect it had on my marriage. No one could describe the joy I was missing, I wouldn't listen and I couldn't understand why it was such a big deal to Joe. Now I know. And I am terribly sorry I hurt you and us so badly with my ignorance and closed mind. Here's more new news for you, I knew I was driving you away and that maybe you were already getting sex on the side, but I 'accepted' that by trying to believe that meant less pressure on me to spread my legs and BE fucked. This has been quite an eye opening education so far, and THIS student is anxious to continue it.