Mature Maggie

Maggie had never seen a fully naked man before, especially a fully aroused one. Feeling the familiar tingling of moisture between her legs, she allowed herself the equally brazen, bold approach of staring at him rather than averting her eyes as she felt almost compelled to do. She noticed as she did, that his lines were hard and muscular. For a man of wealth and luxury, "soft" as her father once called men of such riches, he was hardly that. Surprisingly, Jack was lean where a man should be, amazingly muscular where it was expected a man should be as well. By now May had removed all of her clothing, taking the time to neatly fold them, placing them down on a nearby chair as opposed to the hap-hazard discarding of clothing that Jack had more lazily accomplished as he'd disrobed.

Maggie allowed herself a moment of appreciating the differences between them. As aroused as she found herself at actually seeing a naked man for the first time, she was equally pleased to note the softer, more voluptuousness of May's body as it was revealed to her. Though several years older than she was, Maggie found herself almost in awe of May's near perfectly sculptured breasts. Nearly identical in size, there was a sensual maturity in the way they lay suspended against May's chest that gave each a more lusty, sultry look to them as opposed to her own slightly more perky uplifted shape of youth. She found herself wondering, hoping actually that in time, hers would appear more like May's breasts did than the way hers appeared now. Even her slightly lighter areola's, seemed more sensual, more alluring than hers did. And Maggie found herself feeling self conscious about the way she looked.

With a grace born of experience and knowledge May moved fluidly towards the bed, placing herself upon it with out embarrassment or anxiety. Certainly without any fear or apprehension of any kind.

Even more amazingly to her perhaps, Jack didn't pounce upon May as she half expected him to do. With a surprising gentleness he positioned himself upon the bed at her side rather than immediately crawling up between May's vulnerably exposed thighs. Tenderly he embraced May's right breast, sucking the nipple carefully, softly as he teased it with both lips and tongue while Maggie stood there watching him do so.

"Come. Sit here upon the bed next to me," May said patting a spot on the bed indicating where she should sit. "You will be far more comfortable rather than standing the entire time, and...you will have a much better place to observe things if you are here beside me," she added.

It was to both May's as well as Jack's astonished looks however that Maggie first removed her outer dress, revealing her undergarments. And though she made no further effort to remove those, just in the removal of what she had taken off brought a brief smile to not only Jack's face, but to May's expression too.

"I will be more comfortable dressed like this," Maggie offered by way of explanation as she sat upon the down filled mattress. Jack immediately returned to his explorations of May's breasts, now cupping and kneading them both with his hands while alternating between them, licking and teasing May's nipples to an even greater firmness.

Maggie had never felt the touch of anyone's mouth upon her own breasts of course, curious as to what pleasures and enjoyments May could possibly be experiencing from such an activity. Yet, it was obvious by the look of rapture upon her face that she was. Trying to emulate the sensation perhaps, Maggie quickly reached around undoing the clasp from her own bra, discarding it as carelessly as had Jack when he'd disrobed earlier. Watching as Jack lightly tickled May's hard twin nubbin's of flesh, Maggie wet the tip of one finger with her mouth, placed it upon her own stiff eraser-sized nipple, encircling it as she imagined the sensation of Jack's tongue would be doing to it instead. Maggie had never before actively sought to further arouse herself in this way. Yes, she had touched her breasts before but never purposely attempting to stimulate herself as she was doing now. It felt good in a way. But it was obviously far short of the pleasure May was experiencing by the look on her face.

"Is it truly so different?" Maggie asked wondering. May opened her eyes glancing at Maggie as she continued to finger-fondle her own nipples in imitation to the way Jack's tongue continued to encircle, stab and flick at May's breasts. Seeing that Maggie's breasts were now bare, mere inches away from her face, she spoke to her.

"Come, bring yourself closer to me and I will show you," May said breathlessly.

Maggie struggled briefly with a myriad of emotions. Sitting there almost abstractedly witnessing a very intimate moment between Jack and May had gotten her admittedly aroused as well as curious. "Curious enough?" she wondered. May was after all the closest thing she had to a sister, mother and friend. But could she subject herself to an even greater level of intimacy? With another woman? It was as though time had stood still as the onrush of thought swamped her reasoning. Even as she considered it however, she watched as though going through an out of body experience, finding herself leaning over towards May who patiently waited to see what Maggie would in fact do.

Looking down at herself, Maggie saw May's full lips begin to pucker in anticipation as she leaned forward, unaware as she did that she had cupped her right breast within her own hand, holding it in offering. To which, May accepted it delicately, her warm rich lips encircling the maddened sensitive nubbin of flesh.

"Oh my!" Maggie exclaimed the moment she felt May's lips pull on it. In addition to that initial sensation of sweet teasing gentleness, Maggie felt what seemed like a surge of electrical current streaking through her body in a millisecond, manifesting itself in another, even greater feeling between her legs. "Good heavens!" she added a second later.

"You like that huh?" May asked.

"Oh. Yes!" Maggie exclaimed eyes wide open in total and complete wonder as May continued tonguing her extended tit. "I never realized..."

"Not quite the same is it?" May stated, Maggie's nipple still softly, lightly held between her lips as she spoke.

"As...as what?" Maggie questioned back, her mind having become slightly disoriented as she succumbed to the unbelievable pleasure she was experiencing.

"Licking it yourself silly." Maggie's eyes opened even wider as she looked down into May's.

"I've never done that," she replied honestly watching as May once again encircled her tit, nipping it gently.

"Never? You've never even thought about doing that to yourself?"

"No, why would I?" she questioned back just as innocently and truthfully. May laughed.

"You really do have a lot to discover don't you?" It was a rhetorical question but Maggie nodded her head in the affirmative once again feeling a second surge of pleasured ecstasy sting the nodule of nerves quivering between her rapidly moistening split.

"May?"

"Yes Maggie."

"Why am I feeling what you're doing...down there," she asked. "I mean, I'm feeling it there too, you know? My nipples... But I'm also feeling it, well you know, inside myself."

"You mean you're enjoying the way it makes your clitoris feel?" May asked.

"My what?"

May actually pushed Jack up placing herself in a sitting position. She was looking at her with astonishment. "Do you not know what a clitoris is?" Even Jack was looking at her with amusements clearly etched in his face.

"No. Should I?" Jack laughed unable to keep himself from doing so.

"It's not funny Jack," May said pushing him completely away from herself now. He quit laughing, but his smile was even broader than before.

Positioned as she was, May allowed her legs to open widely, obscenely. Maggie was surprised at her display, showing herself so revealingly as she did with Jack watching it all with abject amusement. "Come here Maggie. Look at me." Maggie looked, allowing her gaze to be directed to where May was obviously indicating. She had reached down, spreading herself a part with her own hands which in turn caused Maggie to flush profusely as she realized in that moment not only what it was she was doing, but what it was that May was wanting her to more closely look at. "Trust me Maggie. You need to learn more about yourself. Let me show you what I mean."

Maggie scooted a little closer on the bed until she had a fairly unobstructed view of what May was indeed trying to show her, exposing for her as she purposely dug her fingers into her outer lips, parting them, revealing the tiny soft looking pearl of glistening flesh that stood at the apex of her hair-lined furrow.

"That's a...a clitoris?" Maggie asked, her voice quivering.

"Yes Maggie. Such a tiny thing that is so very capable of causing a woman to experience so much pleasure."

"Pleasure? How?" Once again May looked at her, almost in shock this time. "Tell me Maggie...have you never?"

"Never what?"

"Experienced an orgasm, you know, that extreme delirious pleasure that sends your mind spinning, heart soaring, body convulsing?"

Maggie thought back to the tiny little pinprick of a tingle she had given herself when she had so accidentally caressed herself with her finger. "I don't know. Maybe?"

"Oh my. You never have, have you?" May exclaimed in knowing bewilderment. "Which means, you've never masturbated have you?"

It became obvious that Maggie had no knowledge of that particular word either. Her look was confused, bewildered.

"Go over to the dresser and hand me that mirror," May told her. Maggie stood up from the bed, reached the dresser and returned with the mirror, handing it to her.

"Remove your underwear," she said in as comforting a voice as possible. Even with Jack sitting there quietly watching as well as listening to all this, Maggie did as she was told to do. Only slightly embarrassed as she revealed herself entirely, especially with a man sitting there only a few feet away. Maggie stood next to the bed looking down at her friend. May swiveled herself around placing her feet down upon the floor directly in front of her. "Now, spread your legs a little Maggie."

Awkwardly she did so.

"A little wider Maggie," May gently said coaxing her. "That's better. Now, reach down with your hands spread yourself a part a little for me," she further coaxed. With trembling nervous hands, she did. May positioned the mirror slightly upwards at an angle. "Can you see?"

"Ah, yes," Maggie stated in an equally quivering voice.

"It's alright Maggie, I know you're nervous. That's ok. I'm not going to do anything to hurt you. I'm here to help you. You believe that don't you?" May asked.

"Yes May."

"That's better. Now then, what do you see? Can you see yourself? Completely?" Maggie looked. Looked again. Without thinking she grasped her reddened blood engorged lips pulling them a part even wider. The same small pearly looking button of flesh stood out proudly almost winking at her.

"Is...is that it?" she wondered aloud. "My...my clit, my um, ah..."

"Clitoris. Yes Maggie. Or clit, clitty if you prefer."

"I like clitty," Jack said from the other side of the room. Maggie was momentarily distracted, quickly closing her legs together upon realizing that he was staring at her just as curiously as she was doing to herself.

"Never mind him Maggie. Listen to me. And as for you Jack, be quiet or we can finish this up alone, without your continued presence here!" she warned him. For once, Jack did exactly as he was told to do. He wasn't about to miss any of this for anything.

May had Maggie spread her legs repositioning the mirror as she did. Maggie was surprised to see May reach over at that moment and gingerly place the tip of one finger just barely inside the warmth of her folds. It was as though an electric shock had coursed through her, and she trembled. Withdrawing her finger May looked at it smiling at the slick lubrications that coated the tip. Reaching towards her again, she placed the end of her finger directly against that pink bit of flesh, lightly caressing it, using the lubrication to allow it to more smoothly glide over the surface. Maggie's knee's buckled and she nearly went down.

"Easy Maggie, easy. Here, balance yourself, hold onto my shoulder while I do this for you." Setting aside the mirror, she waited for Maggie to do as she'd asked. Maggie braced herself, one hand on either of May's shoulders. "Spread your legs just a little more for me," she instructed. And again, Maggie did so. Keeping her eyes closed, she heard as well as sensed movement as Jack came around to sit down beside May on the bed. She opened her eyes briefly to confirm that, seeing a cautionary look from May towards him as he settled down next to her. "Remember what I told you," she more whispered than spoke at him. A moment later, Maggie felt the gentle delicate touch of May's finger upon her as she once again began to caress her "Clitoris!" Maggie near screamed inside her head.

"Just allow yourself to concentrate on what I'm doing, what it feels like," May urged her. Maggie did so, feeling the exquisite slow gentle stroking of her flesh. As May continued to touch her, she felt sensations she had never known before, engulfing her. She was amazed, if not somewhat alarmed at the intensity of which she felt, how so small, so simple a tiny thing as this "clitoris", she allowed herself to outwardly moan as May's finger continued the wonderful delicate dance upon it's slippery smooth surface.

"Yes Maggie, Clitoris," she confirmed having heard her actually speak the word a moment a go. "How it is feeling?" she asked after a momentary pause. "Are you enjoying what I am doing to you?"

"Yes! Yes! Oh yes May, yes!" Maggie was surprised at her own boldness, whatever inhibitions she may have known were melting away as ice-cream having fallen from it's cone onto a hot sidewalk. Fact was, it was almost painfully ticklish. Weak-kneed, her pussy tingling like it had never done before, and feeling better at this very moment than she ever had, simply added to her overall confusion. Somewhere inside her, some inner voice kept screaming at her that she shouldn't be enjoying this as much as she was. Especially at the hands of another woman! Maggie struggled with her inner self, on the verge of actually speaking out, saying something when May unexpectedly increased the incredible manipulations of her clit.

"Hmm, now then...how does that feel Maggie? Isn't that even better? I rather like it myself," she said as her finger flew rapidly back and forth across the smooth slippery flesh of her clit.

She didn't even realize what she was doing, but as she stood there, her knees threatening to buckle at any moment, her nipples aflame with a tingling that threatened to make her go mad. And a "clitoris" that was rapidly becoming the greatest invention since radio, Maggie dug her hands deeply into May's shoulders hanging on for dear life.

"That's it Maggie...feel it, feel it, feel it girl!" she continued to urge her. And then Maggie did feel it. Felt something anyway. Much like a runaway freight train heading towards her. As her heart began to palpitate wildly, every nerve ending that existed seemed to begin to short circuit. Light-headed, feeling faint, Maggie worried briefly that something was wrong. Nearly bolting from the room at that moment, she was about to do just that when a gigantic tidal wave of pleasure seized her from the inside out. As it gripped her in a fiery cosmic embrace, she felt herself succumbing to it, felt the train crashing head on in an explosion of such magnitude that she heard a scream somewhere off in the distance. Realizing as she did, that it was a woman's scream, her scream. As a thousand tiny pulsating fragments of light filled her head, spiraling her away into the night, Maggie gave herself over to the pleasure becoming the darkness that encompassed her.

Maggie woke. Alone, naked, lying in her own bed. Tendrils of sunlight poked their fingers through the blinds of her bedroom window alerting her to the fact that it was morning. Early morning. Her mind was still foggy; she struggled with the memory of what had happened the night before. "How did I get here?" she wondered briefly. She vaguely recalled standing before May by the side of the bed. The sudden onrush of extreme satisfying pleasure, and then nothing. Only blackness. With her thoughts suddenly beginning to clear, she remembered how May had touched her. "There!" she thought reaching down between her legs, gingerly, tentatively touching the same spot that May had. At first she felt only the familiar tingling she had caused herself when she had last, almost accidentally touched herself. Determined however, Maggie continued to lightly caress herself; feeling as she did the sudden intensified sensations that she had felt May give to her the night before.

"Oh good. You're up!" May said from the doorway. "How are you feeling?" Maggie had been concentrating so hard on the delicious sensations between her legs that she hadn't even heard her bedroom door opening, or realized that May was standing there until she had spoken. With her legs spread as they were, the sheets partially raised, upon hearing the sound of May's voice Maggie immediately closed her legs together. But it was already too late; May knew by her sudden reaction what it was she'd been doing.

"Feels good doesn't it?" May smiled while saying, approaching the bed, sitting down. Maggie felt her face flush with embarrassment, evading May's question by asking one.

"What happened last night anyway?"

May began running her fingers through Maggie's long dark hair effectively smoothing a few of the tangles from her sleep. "You fainted," May said simply. "Though if I remember right, I think I did too the first time I had an orgasm."

"That's an orgasm? That's what its like? Every time?" In her excitement and enthusiasm to try and comprehend what had happened to her, she had sat up in her bed forgetting she was still naked for the moment, asking question after question from May without waiting for an answer to any of them. "What happened to me after I fainted? How'd I get back in my room anyway?"

"Whoa!" May said, finally stopping her, smiling broadly. "One question at a time here!"

"Oh. I'm sorry May, I'm still a little bit confused about everything I guess."

"That's ok honey, I know you have a lot of questions on your mind. Lets see, your first question. Yes, that was an orgasm, or at least I hope it was. Otherwise there really is something wrong with you," she said outwardly chuckling now. "It's been a very long time since I've seen anyone climax like that, but you sure did kiddo." Maggie realized in sitting up she had revealed her breasts fully to May's gaze. But under the circumstances, it seemed a little silly to worry about covering herself up now.

"Does it feel like that every time?" she asked, waiting for May to answer her this time.

"No. Not every time. But a lot of the time, yes. And as to what happened to you after you fainted, well...Jack stood up catching you just before you collapsed. Once we were both assured you had merely fainted, he carried you into your room where I then covered you leaving you to sleep."

"Oh," Maggie said simply trying to remember. "Nothing else happened?" she asked curiously.

"I assume you're asking about Jack. No, nothing else happened. Not that he didn't wish it as he told me later. Watching the two of us, watching you climax for the first time certainly had him rather amorous. Which I can honestly tell you I was the benefactor of after we returned to his room." Now Maggie saw that May was actually blushing slightly.

"Is Jack angry with me?"

May gave her a puzzled look. "Why would he be angry?"

"For showing him just how naive I really am," Maggie stated as though it made perfect sense to her.

"Oh Maggie. You truly are an innocent delight, do you know that?" May said laughing lightly. "I'm going to enjoy teaching you about pleasure," she added a moment later, much more seriously as she spoke. "Last night was your first lesson. And now, I think it would be most appropriate to give you your second." May pulled down the sheet the rest of the way, revealing Maggie's nude form entirely. To May's initial surprise, Maggie didn't respond negatively or even act as though she was embarrassed by the sudden revelation of her nakedness. If anything she appeared excitedly enthusiastic.

"Are you going to do that to me again?" she asked hopefully.

"No. But you are," May said. "But don't worry, I'll help you and teach you how."

"You will?" By way of an answer May quickly slipped in behind Maggie spreading her own legs so that Maggie could more comfortably lean back against her. As she did, May began softly caressing her breasts toying with her already aroused nipples and began to tell her exactly what it was she wanted her to do.

The sound of May's soothing voice as she described each and every sensation she was giving herself in intimate detail was incredibly exciting enough. But as her fingers explored, probed and teased her aroused "clitty" as Maggie had decided to call it, the pleasure she felt while May continued talking to her was enhanced ten fold.

After a fairly lengthy amount of time and tender instruction, Maggie began to sense the familiar sensations she'd experienced the night before just moments before the pleasure had seized her, overwhelming her senses. "I think it's going to happen again," she stated breathlessly. "I can feel it beginning to start, just like it did last time."

"Good. Keep going Maggie. Let it happen, let the sensation come to you just like it did, but don't fight it this time, simply let it happen." Seconds later, it did.

"Oh god...May!" Maggie squealed in delight as she felt the first powerful constrictions tighten inside. But unlike before, she didn't faint from the pleasure this time, riding it out until the comforting warmth of an almost soothing, cleansing sensation began to take over from the more intense one she'd just experienced. May had continued to fondle her, talking to her softly and urging her on. Now, even May's gentle caress slowed in perfect harmony with the afterglow that she found herself basking in.

Several minutes later after she had more fully recovered she turned to her asking. "May? Can we do that again? Soon?" Once again May chuckled delightedly.

"Later. Much later. Right now we have breakfast to prepare for our guests and plenty of other chores to be done as well. But. If you get everything done, and done well. Then perhaps later we'll have another lesson or two."

"Or two?" Maggie said jumping up out of bed smiling excitedly.

"Like I said. We'll see. Now you'd best hurry and get yourself dressed. We have a busy day ahead of us. A very busy day!"

With as many guests as who were staying, Maggie found very little time for herself the entire day. Long after the guests had been fed their evening meal, May caught up with her just as she was changing the bedding in the last room.

"When you're done, and after you've had a bath, come to Jack's room." She'd said almost conspiratorially. May left before Maggie could say anything to her.

"I wonder what she has planned?" she asked herself, a small smile spreading across her face as she continued to think about it. With renewed vigor, Maggie quickly finished making the bed in preparation for a nights sleep, and then hurried down the hallway to the bathroom hoping that none of the other guests had it currently occupied. She'd only have ten minutes anyway as that was the house rule. As such, she'd begun washing herself, almost ready to rinse before there was more than a couple of inches of water in the tub.

Having dressed only in a simple nightshirt with nothing on beneath it, Maggie made her way down the hall heading towards the stairs, which led to the upper bedrooms. Passing by the parlor, Maggie noticed only one or two guests gathered around listening to the radio. Neither of them noticed her as she rounded the corner taking the stairs two at a time as quietly as it was possible for her to do. Jack's room was the furthest down the hall, conveniently just across from May's room. Hers was the master suite, and as such, the biggest bedroom in the entire boarding house. Maggie approached Jacks door, stopping and listening quietly for any sounds. Hearing nothing, she knocked anyway.

"Come!" she heard Jack call to her from inside the room. Maggie tried the knob on the door, for some reason surprised when it turned, opening. Why she had expected it to be locked she wasn't sure. Even more surprising, the room was dark except for the single soft glow of a burning candle on the nightstand. It took barely an instant for her eyes to adjust to the much dimmer lighting. When they did, she got the surprise of her life. Jack was naked, lying atop the bed. May was equally so though kneeling over him. But what she hadn't anticipated seeing, was that May had Jack's penis inside her mouth!

"Quickly. Close the door!" Jack admonished her. Suddenly aware that she had been standing half in and half out of the room, Maggie stepped inside, closing the door behind her. Maggie looked over towards May who was only then sitting back up though still holding on to Jack's very turgid erection.

"You ready for another lesson?" she asked. Maggie nodded her head yes though barely perceptible as she did. "Then come over to the bed Maggie. It's time you learned about orally pleasuring someone. After which, we'll teach you what it's like to be orally pleasured."

"Is that...is that what you were doing to Jack? With your mouth?" she asked nervously.

"Yes, it's called fellatio. Now, watch me for a few minutes, and then you try it." May stated.

"Fellation?" Maggie asked quizzically.

"No, fellatio. It's a French word, fellatus, meaning to suck, or to give oral stimulation of the penis," May instructed.

"Is there a word for, for orally pleasuring a woman?"

"She learns pretty fast doesn't she?" Jack said joining in.

"You have no idea!" May stated almost proudly. "You should have seen our young pupil here this morning!"

"May!" Maggie almost shouted blushing furiously as she recalled the intimate moment she had shared with May just that morning.

"Oh Maggie, my dear sweet innocent Maggie. Sex is not a dirty subject to speak only secretly of, with whispers and hidden meanings. It is a pleasure to be enjoyed, shared. Certainly expressed with laughter, gaiety and a desire to experience the ultimate thrills and satisfactions. I know how much you loved, and miss your father. But Maggie, listen to me. As much as I admired your father, and as much as I know that you loved him, he had a lot to learn about loving a woman, or allowing himself to be loved by a woman. I think he came to understand that Maggie. Which I believe is the main reason why he eventually brought you here to live with me."

May's words rang true. Maggie had already arrived at that same conclusion herself quite some time ago. Knowing full well what May had been at one time, her father also knew with her then recent experience, that out of all the people, Doctor's included, it was May he had taken her to meet and live with.

"Anyway, to answer your question. Yes. The oral pleasuring, stimulation if you will of a woman's vulva, is again a form of a French word. Cunnilingus. But for the moment Maggie, lets first learn and come to understand the oral pleasuring of a man first before we get ahead of ourselves. Shall we?" Again Maggie nodded her head in understanding. "Good. Now watch what I do."

May began licking, gently nibbling as well as sucking on Jack's stiff swollen prick. Maggie saw how she seemed to pay homage to it, devoting herself entirely to this unselfish act. She saw by Jack's expression that whatever it felt like, it was truly pleasurable and enjoyable to him. But even more surprisingly to her, she saw also by May's expressions that she was enjoying it almost as much as Jack was.

"Is it as enjoyable to do as to have done?" Maggie asked honestly. May smiled around the hard prick she continued sucking, stopping momentarily to turn to Maggie answering her question.

"It is...as long as you do so with your heart as well as your mind and soul," she told her. "Many would not find it to be so Maggie. And it is for those women who do not place themselves in a giving, loving frame of mind, that they truly miss the ecstasy and beauty that can be expressed, shared, by so intimate of an act. And so might I add, the reverse is also true. Jack?" May said looking up at him.

"Oh yes, yes of course," he commented. "I truly do enjoy eating pussy," he said throwing in.

"Pussy?"

"Jack, you really are incorrigible you know that? It's another term for a woman's vagina Maggie."

"Oh!" Maggie said finding the word a bit odd to describe that particular part of her body. May saw and understood her temporary confusion. "This morning, what you did to yourself was called masturbation. Remember, we discussed that. But it's also known in a far less formal way as petting. So if you think about it Maggie, this morning, you were petting your pussy. Now then, is that an easier way to understand it?" This time Maggie laughed as she considered the obvious similarities.

"Oh yes May. I do! I do! That makes far more sense to me now."

"Good. Now then, enough verbal instruction for the moment. It's your turn to see if you can provide Jack the same physical emotional pleasure that I was giving him."

Maggie hesitated only for a moment. Truth be told, she was anxious, even excitedly aroused to learn how to do this the same way that May had been doing it. "Like this?" Maggie said drawing Jack's cock into her mouth.

"Easy!" Jack stated almost immediately. "Not quite so hard. At first anyway," he finished grinning at her.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you," Maggie said apologetically.

"That's ok, it didn't really hurt, you just took me a little by surprise is all," he said easing her concerns.

"Softly Maggie," May once again instructed. "Imagine if you will an ice cream cone. Holding it in your hand, and the way that you enjoyed licking it, tasting the flavors and pleasure that it gave to you in doing so." Maggie licked. Softly. "Yes, that's it Maggie. Much, much better."

"Oh. I'll say!" Jack added once again laying back closing his eyes. "Good god May, she really is a quick study isn't she?"

Hearing Jack's approval as well as May's compliment of her quickly learned ability, Maggie indeed found herself enjoying the sensations, taste, as well as the incredible feel of Jack's firmness as she continued to experiment with his penis.

"Oh that's it baby! That's it!" Jack stated gripping her head pressing her even more rapidly up and down on his prick as she continued mouthing, sucking it.

"Ah Jack...maybe you'd better not," May began. But it was already too late for caution. Maggie felt the warmth of his spending filling her mouth. At first she gagged, feeling as though she might drown as his emissions continued filling her throat, blocking her airway.

Seeing Maggie's momentary panic, May quickly calmed her. "Think of the ice cream Maggie, swallow it as though it were ice cream. Simply open your throat, allow the warm sweet fluid to slide down. Trust me in this child...trust me." As Maggie listened to her mentor, the panic subsided and she quickly began doing exactly as May had instructed her to. Even as Jack continued spraying the inside of her mouth with his thick creamy essence, Maggie learned how easy it really was to perform this particular aspect of orally pleasuring a man.

"Bravo Maggie! Bravo!" Jack said a few minutes later. "Why, I don't think that May could have done that any better herself!" he said admiringly. And for the first time in a very, very long time. Maggie felt truly good about herself. Glad that she had been able to please someone so wonderfully, so intimately.

"And now Maggie. I think since you have proven yourself quite capable at performing fellatio. That it is only fitting, and fair that our Jack here introduce you to the fine art of cunnilingus. Don't you agree Jack?" May said turning to face him. Jack was already grinning most wickedly.

"Oh my yes May. Indeed. I so do look forward to deflowering this delicate young creature with my tongue."

May helped Maggie to remove her simple shift, laying her back down upon the bed. And, as she had done earlier that morning, May positioned herself in such a way that Maggie was once again laying between her legs, allowing May to again have access in caressing her soft pliant breasts.

If Maggie had thought the touch of May's finger, or even her own had been wonderfully pleasurable, as Jack began to titillate her sweet nubbin of flesh, Maggie's eyes popped open in wonder and surprise at the almost too sweet intensity that began to immediately devour her. "Oh fuck!" Maggie exclaimed. "Oh god! I'm sorry! I didn't mean...."

Both May as well as Jack were laughing. "Isn't it a wonderful thing to find oneself so over come with passion and desire, that we forget ourselves in such a wonderfully uninhibited way?" May stated. "Oh fuck! Is a most beautiful way to state the obvious Maggie. Never let yourself feel it to be otherwise."

"Oh fuck then!" Maggie said once again, tensing up at the sheer pleasure that Jack began bringing to her with his fluttering tongue and wet wicked lips as he sucked in her labia, kissing them, teasing them, driving her once again to that same plateau of ecstasy that she had so enjoyed earlier last evening.

As though in a dream, Maggie could just hear voices speaking out to her, though as far away, somewhere behind her, perhaps ahead. It mattered not. The pleasure was too great as she felt herself falling, listening to the far away voices.

"I think she's fainted once again," she last heard someone saying.

Unlike the previous evening, when Maggie awoke this time she found herself lying next to May. Jack was on top of her and it was obvious they were making love.

"She's back with us," Jack stated casually.

"How was it?" May asked in a very excited breath as she did, obviously feeling the intensity of their coupling.

"Wonderful!" Maggie exclaimed rolling onto her side facing them. "Are you fucking?" she asked.

Jack bellowed out a loud roaring laugh. "Holy shit May, this girl really is something isn't she?"

"I don't think the word something is quite what I'd use to describe her at the moment. More like randy perhaps," she agreed laughing along with him though far more quietly. "And yes Maggie, he is fucking me, and quite nicely so in fact. Would you like to actually get a closer view so that you can better understand just exactly what is happening?"

"Oh yes May, I would. I really, really would! Another lesson then?"

"Well yes, and no," May responded. "I think it's a bit early for you for any hands on experience here. But I think it will do you a world of good to see and become familiar with the mechanics of what we're doing here."

"Good grief May. Mechanics? Can you make this any more clinically detached for the poor girl?"

"What would you rather have me say?" May asked him teasingly.

"How about, I'm fucking my prick inside your cunt," he said vulgarly.

"Cunt?" Maggie questioned.

"Never mind Maggie," May told her. "Just another word for a vagina."

"Oh." Maggie said. "Actually, I rather liked the other one...pussy," she responded gaily.

"That makes two of us," May said grunting in pleasure as Jack increased their tempo.

"Hmm, well then make that three of us. As I surely do enjoy fucking this pussy!"

"May I see?" Maggie asked bending over closer to actually try and obtain a better view of what was actually taking place. Jack purposely withdrew nearly his full length from May's pussy. In doing so, May herself began explaining to Maggie what it was he was doing, and in affect, where and how his prick was actually entering her and stimulating her.

"I really would like to experience that," Maggie hopefully requested.

"You will Maggie. But not tonight. You are a virgin, remember? There are a few things we need to do to prepare you for that first."

"Such as?" she asked, still hoping.

"Now is not the time to get into it," May stated a bit more sternly than she might otherwise have spoken to her. "If you were to attempt this now, tonight. The potential for it being far more painful than it should be might very well cause you to distrust the act, as well as the pleasures that it will eventually bring you. Patience Maggie. Patience. Now, watch and learn."

Trusting May implicitly, Maggie did just that. And as she watched, she did learn. She found their coupling to be extremely erotic, very sensual. Even listening to the soft moans and groans that Jack and May shared together, added a whole new level of understanding and enjoyment to the experience. Maggie felt the familiar moisture gathering between her legs as she lay there beside the two of them, enjoying it as Jack's firm beautifully shaped penis continued to slip in and out of May's equally wet "pussy". Maggie thought to herself.

"Go ahead Maggie," May told her as though reading her mind. "Just because you won't be experiencing this particular pleasure this evening, doesn't mean you can't enjoy the one I taught you this morning."

Without thought to Jack's being there, Maggie quickly slipped a finger down between her legs, quickly locating that very special sensitive button that she had so wonderfully learned to pleasure that very morning.

"Oh," Maggie said, allowing the one worded pleasure to escape her lips as she felt that very special tingling sensation begin as she continued frigging herself.

"Oh what?" Jack asked teasingly.

"Oh. Fuck," Maggie quipped, enjoying the naughtiness of their unspoken game.

"You'll ruin her with your teasings," May warned Jack. "Keep it up, and no one will ever know her for the innocent she truly is."

"And you would have it otherwise?" he asked her. "Or you Maggie?" He looked turning towards her.

"Fuck no. And besides, I think it's far too late for that now," Maggie said, twirling her clit unabashedly, legs spread obscenely wide purposely giving both May as well as Jack a very good look at her red, swollen very puffy lips.

"You really are incorrigible Jack. And now I'm afraid, so is she!" Maggie continued to watch them, frigging her "clitty" and enjoying the sensation of it every bit as much as enjoying the fact that May and Jack both glanced at her from time to time, watching her pleasuring herself.

"Will he cum soon?" she asked.

"I'm fairly certain," May stated, already having sensed Jack's sudden increase as he began thrusting into her a bit more steadily indicating to her as he had in the past that he was reaching his pleasure.

"Why do you ask?"

"Just curious. Will he throw his semen into you, or no?" May laughed nearly as loudly as Jack had earlier. Jack's tempo slowed, as he was now aware of a renewed conversation taking place between them.

"It's a reasonable question May," Jack stated having taken interest. Jack felt May's pussy tighten, clenching about his prick. "Be nice Jack, or I'll bring you off here and now," she warned him. Turning back to face Maggie, she answered.

"It is entirely appropriate for a woman to expect the man to remove himself prior to ejaculation. Doing so upon her belly, unless he has of course been invited to do otherwise. Beforehand," she added carefully. "Obviously there is the concern for pregnancy of course, if one chooses not to use protection. And don't ask me about what that means now either!" Maggie had been about to do just that when May obviously saw the question forming on her lips. "In my case obviously, as I am incapable of having children, it is of no moment. In your case however, you should always ensure that your lover deposits his spunk upon your belly rather than inside your womb. Unless as I've already mentioned, you are using other means of protection to guard against becoming with child."​