June 30
th
, 1961
Molly and Andrew showed up half an hour early for their appointment. Both were dressed in their Sunday best with Molly decked out in a long tan colored dress. I began the appointment with idle chat about their relationship history and how they had met. The relationship dynamic between the three of us had shifted drastically, and they were both open books.
Molly, who was a fourth-grade school teacher, discussed her nervous anticipation of losing her virginity on her wedding night. Andrew confessed similar anxiety stemming from a lack of sexual knowledge. Both had almost no sex education leading up to their marriage.
They described their wedding night sex as a few kisses and then some clumsy fumbling around in the dark. According to both of them it was all over pretty quick. Molly did not bleed or have much pain at all with first intercourse.
I quizzed them on different positions. Missionary was the only posture of fornication that they had tried. Neither was scared of trying something new, but they simply had no access to information to know what to try.
Andrew expressed sincere gratitude to me for showing his wife how to use her mouth on my cock. I thought to myself how funny it was that another man would thank me for letting his wife suck my dick. In response to his thanks, I promised to teach both of them much more.
After that I asked them to both disrobe and began undressing myself. Molly eagerly undressed and hungrily eyed my thick cock. She completely ignored her own husband while he took off his pants in the corner. After Molly exposed her body to us both I asked her to climb up on the table for me. Her naked form was displayed for us both to take in. She exhibited no shame in her own nudity.
I suggested an unstructured treatment for the day and told them to follow my directions as things unfolded. With both Cartwrights nodding in approval, I moved to Molly and began touching her body and legs. Andrew sat in his chair against the wall and watched me touch his wife in all of her intimate places.
I took my time and enjoyed her body. The familiarity of the previous day allowed me to more sensually explore her body.
Glancing at Andrew I saw his legs spread and his cock standing at attention. He might have been enjoying this as much as Molly. My cock was also hard, and I enjoyed the incidental contact my cock had brushing against Molly's body.
I moved my hands to Molly's inner thighs. Her expectant look turned to disappointment when I did not go to her pussy as I had before.
"Move where you can see me, Andrew. I am going to show you how to please Molly with your mouth." I said this as I moved to kneel between Molly's legs by her swollen pussy. The erotic smell of sex emanated from her vagina.
I carefully put my hands on Molly's pussy and described the different parts of her pussy to her husband. I pointed out her clitoris, labia, mons, vaginal canal, urethra, perineum, and anus. I described how I would focus the work of my tongue on her clit and use my fingers on her other parts.
"You are going to put your fingers in my bottom?" Molly asked innocently and a slightly hesitant.
"Yes dear, and more, but you will like it." I promised her.
Before she could ask questions, I moved between her legs and started to softly lick her pussy. I moved my tongue skillfully over her pussy, initially staying away from her clit. I eased my finger insider her hot wetness and progressed my oral assault to her clit. Almost immediately she grasped the back of my head.
