Chapter 9
David heard the girls come in, and got up. He looked at Laura, and his eyebrows shot up. "Sweetheart," he said, "what did you do with Laura, and who's this?"
"Silly," Laura giggled, "you know who I am."
"Well," he teased, "you look a little like Laura, but how do I know you aren't her sister or an impostor?"
Ashley patted Laura lightly on the ass. "Go give him a kiss and prove who you are," she said.
Timidly, Laura went to David and put her hands on his shoulders and stood on her tiptoes and gave him a light kiss on the lips.
"Oh, come on, honey," Ashley said, "you can do better than that! What did he teach you this morning?"
"Oh, David, I'm so excited," Laura blurted. She threw her arms around his neck and tried to climb his frame as she kissed him passionately. She tilted her head back and grinned. "Ashley bought me a bunch of new clothes, and I feel like a new person and we had lunch and she told me that I can stay with you as long as I want and enroll in the junior college so I can learn all about computers and get a good job and.. . "
"Whoa, honey, slow down before you run away," David said with an amused chuckle. "It sounds like you two had quite a morning."
Ashley joined them, put one arm around her husband and one around Laura. They each put an arm around her and pulled her close in a group hug. Laura kissed David again, then kissed Ashley. Ashley kissed her husband, then kissed Laura. David chuckled and kissed his wife, then Laura.
"Darling," Ashley said sweetly, "you don't mind having a young protege, do you."
"Not at all," he replied.
"I won't get in your way," Laura gushed, "I promise I won't. You and Ashley can do everything you usually do and I'll just stay out of the way and you won't even know I'm here except that Ashley is going to teach me how to dress and use make-up and everything!"
"You're rattling again," David chuckled.
"I know, but I can't help it." Laura dropped her eyes and blushed and took a deep breath, then lifted her eyes and said, ""Can you tell I'm not wearing a bra? Ashley said you didn't like them and that I shouldn't wear one when I'm here at home with you."
Ashley and David caught the reference to home and gave each other a knowing wink.
David patted Laura's lush ass and said, "How could I not know? Your nipples are so stiff, they're about to bore holes in me."
"Yeah, I know," Laura said. "They've been that way ever since I put on this silk blouse. I've never worn real silk. It feels so.. . " She screwed up her face, trying to think of the right word.
"Sensuous," Ashley said.
'That means sexy, doesn't it?"
"Yes," Ashley replied, "but a lot more."
"Ashley," Laura said quietly, "will you and David teach me to be really and truly sensuous?"
"Oh, I think we can manage to do that," Ashley said with a soft, sexy chuckle. "I've got a special treat for you, dear. Do you like strawberries?"
"I love them," Laura replied.
"Well, you just sit down by David and watch the game while I get them."
Ashley hurried to her bedroom and undressed and put on a nearly-transparent red silk robe that barely covered the cheeks of her shapely ass. She went to the kitchen and got out her heavy silver tray and loaded it with a bottle of cold champagne, three glasses, a bowl of rich, real whipped cream and a large bowl of fresh plump strawberries and took it to the living room. She put the tray on the coffee table and sat in an overstuffed chair facing the couch.
"Oh, wow," Laura breathed, "you look gorgeous in that robe."
"That's one thing we forgot to buy you, isn't it? Hang on, I'll be right back."
"She's so beautiful," Laura said softly as Ashley left the room. "She almost makes me jealous."
David muted the TV and said, "You don't have to be jealous, honey. You aren't as voluptuous as she is, but you're just as beautiful in your own right."
"I'm not as tall as she is, either," Laura said with a big grin. "If I was built like her, I wouldn't be able to stand up. You really like girls, don't you? Ashley said you do, but I wasn't sure I believed her. You know, you being a married guy and all."
"Nobody sewed my eyes shut when I got married, honey. What else did she tell you?"
"That you taught her so much and changed her whole life and that the two of you have sex with other people. I believe the part about you teaching her, but I think she was pulling my leg about having sex with other people."
"You have pretty legs," David teased. "Pulling them would be fun."
Ashley came back and tossed a robe on Laura's lap and stood with her feet apart and her hands on her hips. Her robe was open down to her navel and the sides of her proud, jutting tits showed through the opening. "Why do you think I was pulling your leg?"
"Well," Laura said, "it's just hard to believe that David would let another man even get close to you, let alone do it with you."
Ashley gave her husband a bawdy wink, and he knew she had decided to seduce Laura right then and there.
He put his hand on Laura's knee and squeezed gently. "Do what with her?"
Laura picked up the robe and looked at it. "Fuck her," she said, so faintly her voice was barely audible. She took a deep breath and looked at Ashley. 'This robe is very pretty."
"Put it on," David said.
"I don't know," Laura said, "maybe I shouldn't."
Ashley surreptitiously pulled the bottom of her robe open so her pussy showed. "Why not? I'm wearing one just like it, and David has seen you in that ratty old thing I gave you yesterday."
"I thought it was pretty nice," Laura said. She picked at the robe like a cat kneading a wool blanket. "I can't undress in front of David."
Ashley knew she had broken down one barrier. "You'll learn to soon enough," she said softly. "Right now, if it will make you feel better, you can undress in your room."
Laura glanced quickly at David, then got up and hurried down the hall.
Ashley opened the champagne and poured three glasses and gave one to David. "To our new conquest," she said with a big smile.
David took a sip of wine and said, "You made a lot or progress today. What did you say to her?"
"Girl things, darling," Ashley snickered. She looked up and watched Laura walk down the hall toward the living room, looking so innocent and yet so sexy it made her heart ache and flooded her pussy with wetness. "Oh, darling," she said softly, "we're going to teach her so much, and she's going to experience pleasures she never dreamed of."
"You're a scheming little seductress," David chuckled.
"Not so little, darling, but I plead guilty to being a seductress."
"How does it look?" Laura twirled and the sheer turquoise robe billowed around her waist, giving them a brief glimpse of her golden bush and shapely ass.
Ashley smiled coyly, seductively, a vision of wanton, raw sex. "Very sexy, dear," she said softly.
Laura beamed. "When will I be sensuous?"
"Soon, dear, soon," Ashley replied. "Come here and give me a kiss."
Laura leaned over and kissed Ashley with innocent lips and gasped when Ashley reached up and cupped one saucy tit.
"You're a picture of immoral innocence," David said.
"I don't know what that means," Laura said.
Ashley patted Laura on the ass. "You'll soon find out what it means, darling. Sit down and have some of these luscious berries."
Laura tucked the hem of her robe under her ass and sat by David, carefully keeping her legs close together, and sipped the champagne tentatively. "Hmmmmm, that's pretty good," she murmured. "I thought it would be strong, like whiskey."
Ashley made no effort to sit decorously. Her robe slipped further open to reveal nearly all of her heavy, firm tits and the hem rode way up her thighs. "Ever had whiskey?"
"No, I just heard some of the guys at school talk about it. Bragging about getting drunk, really."
"Bragging about getting drunk is stupid," David said.
"First lesson," Ashley said, "don't ever drink too much in public. Enjoy it, but don't abuse it. Be a lady, very elegant, in public. If you want to act like a whore in private, and your partner agrees, fine. Just don't ever act like one in public."
"I thought a whore was a bad girl," Laura said.
"She said act like a whore, honey," David said, "meaning, be totally uninhibited and enjoy your sexuality to the fullest."
"Oh, I get it," Laura said. She took another sip of wine and smacked her lips. "This stuff is really good."
"Second lesson," Ashley said, "you've got a robust libido, whether you know it right now or not. Don't take a lover who won't let you indulge your carnal personality in private. If you doubt the truth of that, just think of how you grew up. A restrictive, inhibited lover is worse than no lover at all. Better to make love to your vibrator every night."
"I know what libido means," Laura said, "but I don't know about mine, and I've never seen a vibrator, let alone used one. A couple of older girls I knew talked about them, and I felt so dumb."
"Not dumb, honey," David said, "ignorance, which simply means the lack of knowledge. Ashley has several vibrators. Would you like her to teach you how to use them?"
"This is getting heavy," Laura giggled, already a little tipsy.
"Have some more champagne and some berries," Ashley said. "Especially champagne." She picked up a berry and dipped it in the whipped cream and licked it sensuously before popping it into her mouth and chewing it slowly, then washing it down with champagne.
"Wow," Laura gushed, "you make it look so sexy!"
"You have good lips, darling. Plush and lush. With practice, your mouth can be so sensuous you can make a man cum in his pants just by licking your lips." Ashley demonstrated by licking her lips lasciviously.
Laura looked at David and giggled, then picked up a berry and mimicked the way Ashley ate it. He dipped a berry in the whipped cream and rubbed it across her lips before he ate it, and she giggled again. Laura refilled her glass and cocked her head to the side and regarded it somberly.
"Champagne makes my tummy tingle," she announced gravely.
"It makes the tip of my nose numb," Ashley said with a chuckle. "Makes me horny, too. Was last night the first time you saw a guy naked?" She already knew the answer, but wanted Laura to say it again, in front of David.
Laura glanced at David's lap and giggled. "A few times, when my brothers forgot I was around and left the door open while they were taking a shower, I saw them naked. Their things aren't as big as David's."
Ashley rubbed a berry over Laura's lips and said, "What things, dear?"
By now, Laura had put away enough champagne to loosen her inhibitions, and answered without hesitation. "Their dicks. Is that what you call them?"
"Sometimes, but I like cock better," Ashley said.
"Okay, their cocks," Laura said. She ate another berry and drank more champagne.
"Last night, did you like to watch me jack off while I sucked David's cock?"
David waited for Laura's answer with bated breath. If she answered without hesitation again, he would know she had passed the point of no return.
"Yeah, I've never watched a girl do it."
Ashley glanced at David and smiled knowingly. "Do you jack off very often? David and I wanted you to get yourself off last night."
"I've tried several times," Laura said, "but nothing happens."
Laura answered the question easily, totally without embarrassment, and Ashley knew she had crossed another barrier.
"I get myself off several times a day," she said.
"If David does it to you.. . " Laura turned her glass up and emptied it. "If David fucks you all the time, why do you have to get yourself off?"
Ashley chuckled sexily and licked her lips. "Because it feels good, darling, and David isn't always around when I want to cum. He does have to work, you know."
"I guess I don't do it right," Laura said. "I don't feel anything."
"Do you put your fingers in your pussy when you do it?"
"Yeah, once or twice, but it didn't help."
"I'll show you how to do it," Ashley said.
Laura blurted, "Oh, would you?" She looked at David and giggled again. "Later, when we're alone?"
"We don't have to wait, darling," Ashley said. "David-likes to watch a girl jack off."
Laura looked at David, at Ashley, then at David again, her eyes wide and blushing furiously.
"Do it for me," David said softly.
Laura didn't know what to say, so she ate another berry and drank more champagne.
Ashley said, "How big is your clit, darling?"
Laura looked perplexed. "How do I know? I mean, I've never seen another one, so how can I make a comparison?"
Ashley smiled inscrutably. "Mine is real big." She ate another berry, deliberately licking and nibbling it lasciviously. She untied the belt holding her robe closed and spread her legs slightly. She ate another berry, then very slowly slipped her hand into her crotch and fingered her hairy slit. "We can compare."
Laura blushed as she glanced between Ashley's legs, then looked at David and blushed brighter. "Oh," she breathed, then gulped the last of her champagne and stared at Ashley's finger sliding lazily up ad down her slit.
Ashley refilled their glasses, then said, "Open your robe and let us look at you." She spread her legs wider and conspicuously ran her fuck finger up and down her humid gash.
Laura's gaze locked onto Ashley's finger. As if mesmerized by the stunning, salacious spectacle, she untied her belt and pulled her robe open. She put her right hand on her belly, between her navel and the line of luxuriant blonde curls covering her plump pussy mound, and slowly rubbed it around in tiny circles.
"Go ahead, honey," David said softly.
Laura trembled visibly and slipped her finger into the top of her slit and touched her joy buzzer.
Ashley spread her legs further apart and fingered her slit a little faster. "Jack off, darling," she whispered hotly. "Show us how you do it. Let us watch you cum. I'm so fucking hot, I'm ready to explode!"
"Oh, this is so wrong," Laura muttered. She slid her fuck finger to the bottom of her slit, dragged it back up slowly, and frigged her clit swiftly.
"You're so beautiful, darling," Ashley cooed, "and so sensuous."
"Oh, damn," Laura mumbled, "it isn't happening, Ashley, it isn't happening. It never happens!" She looked at Ashley with sad eyes. "Are you going to get off?"
"Not yet, darling. Would you like some more wine?"
Laura shook her head.
"Would you like me to show you how to do it?"
Laura nodded her head vigorously.
"David," Ashley said quietly, "will you get the Cheval mirror from our bedroom?"
"What's a Cheval mirror? Why do we need a mirror?"
"It's a mirror on a stand, darling," Ashley replied, "and you'll see why we need it in a few minutes."
"I wish I could get off," Laura said dejectedly. "I really want to, Ashley, I just can't."
Ashley moved over to the couch and sat by Laura and kissed her on the cheek. "Yes, you can, darling, and I'm going to show you how."