I woke with a start and a groan at the feeling of my morning erection engulfed in a hot and wet orifice. My mind in a fog, I realized it was not Millie, she was wrapped around my upper body gently purring in my arms with her tit nudging my lips. I gently disengaged myself from her and looked down to see Shelagh our latest student looking up at me with my cock firmly lodged in her mouth.

Her head bobbed up and down, and her tongue twirled around my engorged glans each time she came up for air. This girl is a natural I thought. For someone who had never given a blowjob till last night, she was not missing a beat.

Shelagh looked up and saw that I was looking at her and gave me a mischievous smile before getting back to masterfully, or should that be 'mistressfully' gorging on my erection. The way she was going I would not last long I thought. As her nails scratched my scrotum and her hand massaged my testicles, I erupted with a long ejaculation which Shelagh greedily swallowed. She worked my cock and balls till she had completely drained me.

“Good morning, Master James,” she said with a smile, “was that the proper way to wake you up?”

“Shelagh, that was just marvelous. I can see that last night’s lessons were well mastered. Tell me what you learned about last night and what you enjoyed the most?”

“I loved all of it. I had not realized that sex could be enjoyed the way I did. There was nothing that either you or Mistress Mildred did to me that I didn’t enjoy.”

“Tell me more? This was a first time for us to welcome one of our students into our bedchamber on their first night here. So you were somewhat of an experiment for us also.”

“I have to confess, Master James, that I was nervous at first. My experiences with Lord Abercrombie were less than pleasant. Our session in your study yesterday taught me that I could have an orgasm and it was the first time I had ever cum without playing with my own cunny. I thought it was just an accident and would happen rarely. I also discovered that I enjoyed the attention of both men and women.”

“Shelagh, all that is marvelous and by the time you are finished your time with us, you will have become as skilled in the arts of love as we can make you. Damn! What’s that under the sheets?” I said pulling them off Mildred and myself. “Snuggles, what are you doing here, how did you get in?”

“Sir, he was whining at the door, and I let him in earlier. I hope that was not wrong of me.”

“No, it wasn’t. He usually goes to visit his girlfriend over at the next estate and returns with a smug look only for breakfast. His girlfriend is a cute little border collie, and they’ve had this arrangement for a while. I think he likes you since he came back to see you.”

She giggled and proceeded to scratch his ears while he enthusiastically lapped at her face.

.oOo.

Breakfast over, I was sitting in my office reviewing the day's schedule and other administrative tasks when Millie walked in with a frown on her face.

“James, that insufferable idiot, Lord Thingy, is on his way here with his payment and he wants to see how Shelagh is doing.”

“He does, does he? Leave him to me, I'll settle his hash. When he arrives, bring him in and sit with him on the sofa in front of the viewing window. If he makes any advances fend him off. It will make what I plan to do to him even easier.”

“What do you plan, James?”

“Don’t worry yourself about that, just make sure you act extremely indignant.”

With that, I left to set up events that would result in us getting rid of the idiot as I had come to think of him.

After setting up my scenario, I returned to my office where Lord Idiot was sitting next to Millie, and she was fending off his advances. She was disheveled, and her blouse had been torn by the Idiot. As soon as I entered he moved away from her and acted as if all was normal.

Millie stood up and glaring at both of us left the room.

“Well, what brings you here this morning, Lord Abercrombie?”

“I came to bring you your exorbitant payment and to see Shelagh and make sure she was fine,” he replied.

“I can assure you she is fine, but we agreed that you would have no contact with her for the duration of her stay here. I am however prepared to permit you a glimpse of her during her next training session.”

I raised the blind in front of the sofa we were sitting on to reveal the training room on the other side. Shelagh was sitting on the edge of a bed in the center of the room. She was wearing a short diaphanous shift, and it was apparent from where we watched nothing else under it.

Abercrombie on seeing her started to almost drool. Shelagh’s nipples were tenting the material of the shift, and you could perceive her pussy at the apex of her long legs. Abercrombie’s trousers bulged outward as his cock started to stiffen. Not a very impressive bulge but a bulge nevertheless.

The door into the room on the other side of the glass opened and in walked Jonathan. He was stark naked, and his ebony body glistened. The moment he saw Shelagh his cock stiffened to its full majesty and Abercrombie stared at the eight-plus inches of rampant masculinity advancing towards Shelagh.

“He’s black! What is he doing there?” blustered Abercrombie.

“You are very observant, Lord Abercrombie. As to what he is doing there, I believe he is going to fuck Shelagh.”

As I said that, Shelagh stood up rushed to Jonathan and embraced him. They stood there kissing passionately while Abercrombie stared with bulging eyes at the scene.

“Stop them!” he yelled. “He’s going to ruin Shelagh for me. I won’t have her if he does anything to her.”

“Why not?” I asked. “Surely you were aware that the curriculum would include practical experience sessions.”

In the meantime, Jonathan had lifted Shelagh off the ground and was lowering her on his big cock. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck and was bouncing up and down while impaled on his rampant erection. Her head was thrown back, and from the expression on her face, it was evident she was delighted with the new position she was experiencing.

“Abercrombie, are you perhaps a bigot? Does the fact that he is, as you put it, black, have something to do with your reaction?”

“Yes. I will not have anything to do with that woman any longer. She is shaming me and that I can’t tolerate.”

“Shaming YOU? What is shameful is your attitude. That young man might be black, might not be a Lord; however, he is certainly more of a gentleman than you are or will ever be.”

“How dare you, Sir,” he roared at me.

“You… you piece of garbage are not a gentleman. While I was out, you tried to force your attention on my wife. You previously forced your attention on Shelagh. You were perfectly willing for her to be turned into what you thought would be your sex slave.”

“But your wife made it clear that she enjoyed the attention of the Prince of Wales,” he responded.

“Yes, she has, however by her and my mutual consent. Furthermore, you are lucky that I have not called the authorities to have you ejected from these premises.”

“It would be my word against yours, you have no proof, and your wife’s word would be dismissed in a court of law. She is after all only a woman.”

“So you are not only a bigot but also a misogynist!”

“I want Shelagh returned to me and to hell with you. Have her ready to leave right away.”

“No! Lord Abercrombie, that will not take place. You will depart and never darken the doors of my school ever again. You will also leave the sum of money you have fetched in payment for Shelagh’s tuition.”

“But…”

As he started to protest Mildred entered the room bearing a small black box. “Here you go dear,” she said handing me the box.

“Do you know what this is?” I asked him.

“No, and why should I care?”

“You should care a lot. This apparatus was invented by George Eastman and is called a Kodak. It has recorded your indecent assault on my wife. Now when the pictures are exposed, I will be delighted to send a set to the authorities as well as to Lady Abercrombie. Those will be accompanied by a copy of the contract you signed for Shelagh’s training and a written transcript of your behavior towards her. The choice is yours. The money or the pictures?”

“Damn you! Here’s the money. I understand that it will be refunded should Shelagh choose not to return.”

“Of course, we here, unlike you, are gentlemen and gentleladies and our word is our bond.”

Summoning up the little dignity he had left he strutted out of the room.

Millie tittered at this and turning to me said, “Well played, darling. Seeing a powerful man in the exercise of his power makes me so horny.”

She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a full body kiss. You could not have slid a sheet of paper between our bodies as our tongues wrestled in delight.

“Enough,” panted Millie giving my now hardening cock a squeeze through my trousers. “We have business at hand. Lady Melanie Burke is waiting outside to be interviewed.”

”Oh, I’m sure you’ll like her. She is your typical milk and honey complexioned British aristocrat with a slight layer of baby fat still covering her frame.”

“You mean cute and cuddly?”

“Huh-huh.”

“Well, show her in.”

Millie returned with the woman. The description I had been given was accurate to a T. Lady Burke was a blue-eyed blond with a voluptuous figure. Her breasts were full, and her hips turned her figure into an alluring hourglass shape.

This was the first married woman who had been sent to us by her husband, and I knew I had to tread lightly with her.

“Good morning, Lady Burke, my name is Master James, and I am the head of the Academy.’

“Pleased to meet you, Master James. I take it that you will be in charge of my training while I am here?”

“That is correct,” I assured her. “What is your understanding of what the training will comprise of?”

“Master James, I do not like to beat about the bush. I fail to satisfy my spouse with my sexuality. He has been cavorting with young lads because I fail to satisfy him. I have agreed to follow your curriculum as I love Lord Burke and want him to be pleased with what I offer rather than see him seek his pleasure elsewhere. That said, I will undergo whatever you suggest to make me into an object of desire for my husband.”

“Very well so you have no reservations about being here, or what you will be subjected to during your stay?”

“I don’t believe so?”

“Well, Melanie, you do permit me to call you Melanie?”

“Please do, Master James.”

“Why don’t you tell me what you hope to gain by attending our academy?”

Blushing furiously and lowering her eyes she said, “According to my husband, Lord Burke, I will be taught how to enjoy the act of being sodomized. That way he will not be tempted to enjoy that pleasure with young men.”

“Essentially correct, Melanie. However, we could go way beyond that in teaching you to explore your sexuality.”

“Please explain, Master James?”

“Do you enjoy any aspect of your sexual relations either with your husband or with others, either now or previously in your life?”

“Not really. My father was an Anglican Archbishop. Until my marriage, I led a very sheltered life under his eagle eye. My marriage night was a huge disappointment. I expected that it would be so different, but it was both painful and non-enjoyable. I hear of women who enjoy sexual relations, in my case, it is simply a duty I fulfill for my husband.”

“Would you like it to be more than a duty? Would you like to find out if you can enjoy sexual relations?”

“I don’t know. I have read a few romance novels and if what I read is true I certainly would. However, it is hard to imagine what you have never experienced.”

“You mean to tell me that you have never sought to achieve sexual self-gratification?”

“No never. I have been taught that when I get those types of thoughts, I have to avoid them.”

“Well if you desire, then we could teach you the full range of sexuality, and that goes way beyond the act of sodomy. By the time we are through you would be exposed to all forms of sexual gratification both with men and with women.”

“With women? Is that possible?”

“Yes. The reason I go that far is that unless you discover for yourself what is possible, you will always be limited. It's important that you be exposed to all forms of sexuality to find out what you enjoy and then if you were to share those with your husband you might then enjoy him also. So what are your thoughts?”

“I’m not sure, and I have to admit the prospect scares me, and I am afraid that either I will not succeed to find that enjoyment or having found it I will be changed. However, I do love Lord Burke, and for that reason, I will agree to go through the program with trepidation mind you.”

“Good Girl. Let me call Mistress Mildred.”

When I called Mildred back into the room, I instructed her to get Melanie ready for her training.

.oOo.

“Come with me, Melanie. Let’s go have a nice chat and prepare you for your first training session.”

“Very well, Mistress Mildred.”

“I have a confession to make to you, Melanie, my office is situated so that I can hear all the conversations that take place in Master James office. That is to permit me to understand what needs to be done for your training to take place most efficiently.”

“You mean you heard all that I said to him?”

“Indeed I have. Now we are going to start your day with a nice long bath to wash away the grime of your journey followed by a long and relaxing massage to get you ready for the sessions which will follow. How does that sound?”

“The bath will be most welcome; however I have never experienced a massage.”

“Oh, I am sure you will enjoy the experience. Here we are, as you can see the bath has been drawn and all you need to do is get out of your clothes and step in.”

Millie watched as Melanie started removing her clothes starting with her blouse and skirt. When she had removed those, she froze and looked at her with an air of indecision. “Everything?”

“Yes, everything unless you are going to bath half dressed.”

She turned crimson as she said, “No one has seen me naked since I was a child.”

“But surely your husband has seen you naked,” Millie commented.

“No, he hasn’t.”

“Never? What about when you get dressed or undressed and when you engage in intercourse?”

“We have separate bedchambers. Jeffery joins me in bed after I turn off the lights. In any case, I wear my nightgown on those occasions,” Melanie replied.

“You poor child! Have you ever seen him unclothed?”

“Not really.”

“So if I understand you have never seen a naked man or woman?”

“No never.”

“Well, that is about to change. While you are here, you will be seeing both naked men and women, and they will see you. You are a gorgeous woman, and they will admire you and desire you. Now if it will make you more comfortable, I will also undress so that I can assist you with your bath.”

Millie proceeded to hastily remove her clothes as Melanie stood there gawking. When Millie was entirely unclad, she went behind Melanie and assisted in removing the rest of her clothing. She was genuinely luscious with her pale skin and full-bodied figure. Her breasts were perfectly proportioned, full and ripe topped by the most adorable pink nipples. She was narrow waisted and long legged with a lovely rounded tush that begged to be caressed.

Turning her around, she looked at Millie with curiosity. Millie smiled as Melanie did because it was apparent she was attempting to be discreet about it, but not succeeding very well. When her eyes finally took in Millie’s thoroughly shaved pussy her jaw dropped. “You have no hair on your privates,” she exclaimed.

“I keep it shaved and smooth, it makes me much more sensitive, and I think men like the look it gives.”

Looking at Melanie's crotch was like looking at a furry animal. Her pubic hair completely masked her mons and extended almost to her navel. She blushed as she asked, “Don’t you get cold?”

Millie burst out laughing. “No. I don’t as you will soon discover neither will you.”

“You mean I will look like that?”

“Oh, yes. I think you will find it much more enjoyable.”

“Well I admit it is much prettier than mine,” she said with a titter.

“Come get into the bath before the water gets cold, and I will prepare you.”

Both women got into the bath facing each other. Millie started by washing Melanie’s feet, making sure she did a thorough job of soaping each toe and then running her soapy hands up her leg. She proved to be very sensitive to her touch as Millie washed along her inner thigh. Part of her mission was to find out whether Melanie was unable to be aroused or just never had been.

Millie observed Melanie’s face as her hands titillated the young woman’s flesh. As she reached higher, she saw her eyes close, and her body started to arch back. At that point, Millie knew we would change the woman forever.

Having Melanie sit on the edge of the bath, Millie trimmed off the hair around her mons and lower belly. Using a razor, she depilated every hair around her pussy till she was as naked as a newborn baby, before introducing her to her first shower. I'd had it installed, and it was still not common to find them in homes in England.

She marveled at the feeling of hot water cascading over her body. Millie undid her hair and shampooed it while she stood there luxuriating at the feel of warm water sluicing over her body. When she turned Melanie around and soaped her magnificent breasts, the young woman gasped with pleasure especially as Millie kneaded her nipples.

“You like that, Melanie?” she asked.

“It feels so good, Mistress Mildred. It makes me tingle everywhere.”

“Tell me where you feel it the most?”

“Uh… down there.”

“You mean your pussy?”

“Yes.”

“Say it, there is no shame in calling it a pussy.”

“My p…pussy is tingling like it never has.”

“Oh. My dear, we are just getting started,” Millie said, lowering her head and taking Melanie’s now erect nipple between her lips and sucking on it while her hand tugged at her other nipple. Millie raked her teeth over that hard bud causing Melanie to whimper. The young woman reached out her hands and started mauling Millie’s breasts while the older woman’s hand descended to soap her between the legs.

Melanie spread her legs to Millie’s touch inviting her hand to reach further into Lady Burke’s now sopping pussy. Melanie arched her back and moaned as she was touched. Her clit raised its head and became a hard little nub begging for attention. Millie was anxious to get on with her, so she soaped her ass cheeks and lingered over her anal pucker to test its sensitivity. The gasp and moans coming from Melanie encouraged Millie to penetrate her anus and soap her deeply and thoroughly.

Millie finished by rinsing her and invited her to step out of the shower. Toweling Melanie dry, Millie handed her a towel and encouraged her to dry off. Millie smiled as Melanie tentatively patted down her new friend while spending more time at her pussy and ass than anywhere else. It was like watching a flower slowly opening up and reaching for the rays of the sun.

“Mistress Mildred, was that what is called an orgasm?” she asked.

“No. It was close but not yet. When you have one, you will experience ten times the sensations you just did. Now enough talk, time for your massage.” Millie led Melanie to the adjoining suite and had her get face down on the massage table that was in the center of the room.

The air was warm and redolent of the smell of incense, and candles cast a soft glow which was focused on the massage table. Melanie was such a delicious looking woman, and Millie’s mouth was almost salivating at the sight of her as she climbed on the massage table and lay face down on it.

Millie drizzled a rivulet of scented massage oil over Melanie’s upper back and softly massaged it into her soft skin. The older woman’s hands kneaded the skin and the tensions she felt in Melanie’s shoulders and back. She stretched out with a sinewy almost feline movement as Millie’s hands glided over her.

“How does that feel, Melanie?”

"It is so relaxing. I am feeling all the tension I accumulated slowly draining from me. Tell me, Mistress Mildred, I enjoy your touch more than any I have ever experienced in any sexual contact to date. Am I a lesbian?”

“Would it bother you if you were?” Millie answered back.

“I don’t know. If I were, it would be hard to keep up the pretense of being a happily married woman. It also would be difficult to reproach my husband for his extramarital adventures with young men. I am truly confused at this moment.”

“Melanie, it’s too early to know whether you are lesbian or bisexual. The one thing I feel I can safely say is that you are neither asexual nor frigid. We will find out which you are later on as the day progresses.”

“What do you mean?”

“After I finish the massage you will be introduced to some young men who will attempt to please you sexually in different ways. You will then know what you are or want to be. In the meanwhile let me work your body and see how you like that.”

“I love the feel of your hands caressing me, and again I feel myself getting wet between my legs. I mean my pussy. That is what prompted my question.”

You ain’t seen nothing yet, Millie thought as her hands slid lower and began to knead Melanie’s magnificent ass. While massaging those twin globes, Melanie started to almost purr. When Mellie ran a finger over her puckered star, the woman’s hips lifted off the table as if to swallow the fingers into her hot arse, as she would have termed it.

Resisting temptation, Millie moved between Melanie’s legs, which had been parted to reveal her pussy. Next Millie ran her oiled hands up Melanie’s inner thighs and all the way back over her ass cheeks. Now that got her purring as she wriggled her bottom under Mellie’s hands. Millie ran a fingernail against that little star and scratched it gently which transformed the purr into a moan.

Climbing up on the table between her legs, Millie brought her tongue up to Melanie’s nether hole and rimmed that delicate pink spot. Millie was amazed at the reaction as Melanie pushed herself up against Millie’s face. Millie could see Melanie relax and almost open up her hole to the probing tongue. Slowly but insistently, Millie’s tongue penetrated the tight confines of Melanie’s bottom as she gasped and moaned with pleasure.

Millie could smell the sweet musky smell of Melanie’s pussy and pulled back from her before turning her over on her back. The young woman looked at Mellie with startled eyes. “Oh, Mistress I had no idea it could feel so good. It is almost the most depraved act that I could imagine, and yet I loved what you just did.”

“Get ready for more depravity,” Millie offered with a giggle.

Millie climbed up on the table and straddled Melanie’s body with her pussy almost over the young woman’s face. Looking down at the tender pink pussy lips, Mellie’s hands started to caress on either side of her labia and to tease her. Mellie received a jolt of pleasure as Melanie began to explore her needy vagina with soft, tentative touches.

Spreading her lips apart, Millie ran her tongue through Melanie’s luscious pink inner flesh and lapped at the small amount of juice that had accumulated from her previous arousal. Melanie copied Millie’s actions making her feel a soft velvety tongue probing her pussy. As Melanie pulled Millie’s hips down towards her face, she replicated Millie’s efforts.

Soon Millie was moaning as her copious juices must have been flowing into Melanie’s mouth and all over her face. Millie’s lips found the young woman’s hard clit and started to suck on it as her fingers reached into Melanie’s hot sheaf and found her sensitive spot. Millie groaned as she titillated Melanie’s g-spot with her fingers.

Millie could hear the moans muffled by her own pussy. Soon Millie was fighting to hold on to the young woman’s body as she bucked and quaked. This was what was apparently the first of what Millie hoped would be many orgasms. From Melanie’s reaction, Millie believed it rocked her world like nothing ever had before.

Millie slowly got off of her student and stood over her, looking down. Her chest was heaving, and her eyes were closed as she came down from her orgiastic high. Lowering her face, Millie kissed her gently and moved away to fetch a warm damp washcloth to clean the young woman’s face from her spendings and her pussy which was soaked with her cum.

Slowly her eyes opened, and she said, “So that’s what it is to have an orgasm?”

Millie gave her a smile that confirmed Melanie’s suspicions.

“Now rest for a while before your next training session,” Millie said while covering her up with a sheet. The young woman smiled as she closed her eyes. Millie thought she could hear Melanie murmur, “I want more.”

.oOo.

Lady Burke woke up from a dream with her hand between her legs.  Melanie’s fingers were toying with her pussy. She smiled as she decided that from this time forward she would think of it as her pussy and no longer think of it as ‘her privates.’

Her whole body vibrated with new energy the likes of which she had never felt before. Melanie smiled as she recalled what Mistress Mildred had done and at the sheer pleasure she had provoked within her body. Melanie could still taste her teacher on her lips.

“Ah, I see you are awake,” the voice of Master James came from the door.

Melanie hastily attempted to cover herself as he walked towards the table on which she was lying.

“Yes, I’m naked under this sheet.”

“So I take it that you are ashamed of your body and don’t want others to see it?”

“Master James, I am so confused right now. Are you aware of what transpired here a short time ago?”

“Yes, Mildred has given me a full account of what took place and of the fact that you achieved your first orgasm.”

“That is part of what has me befuddled. I still have not accepted the fact that a woman could make me feel the way she did. I don’t know if I am a lesbian. The only thing that I am certain of is that I do love my husband and undertook to come here to find a way for him to regain his desire of me,” Lady Burke explained.

“Melanie, uncover yourself, let me see you naked, and we will have a talk. I promise you nothing will happen to you without your wholehearted approval.”

The woman slowly removed the sheet that was wound around her and could feel a blush under my piercing gaze.

“Now where do I start? Melanie, you are a stunningly beautiful woman. Your figure is superb, and all that any man could desire. I am sure that it was a significant factor in Lord Burke’s decision when he proposed that you marry him.  With the figure you have, he had expectations of connubial bliss that you were unable to fulfill.”

I continued, “Now, these were not your fault. It was the result of the times we live in where sexuality has been stifled by both the church and the hypocritical attitude of your monarch. Now let me ask you a question, do you still love your husband?”

“I do.”

“Even though you have just experienced your first orgasm at the hand of a woman?”

“Yes.”

“Even though you have cheated on your husband in the same way he has cheated on you? So can you accept the fact that even though he has cheated on you, he still loves you deeply since the reverse seems to be true?”

“Uh… I think so,” Melanie said with a frown. “Tell me, Master James, do you think he truly loves me?”

“Yes. I genuinely believe he does as he is taking an enormous risk in sending you to us.”

“What risk is that?”

“The risk that after what you undergo here you will no longer find him desirable and no longer love him.”

“Oh my god! I had never considered that aspect.”

“You have now experienced being pleasured by a woman. Next, you will experience what it is to be pleasured by men.”

“Men? More than one man?”

“Yes, for the simple reason that no one man could demonstrate all the possible ways you can be pleasured in a short period of time.”

Raising my voice, I called out, “Come in, boys.”

Three young men entered the room at my command. All three could have been used to pose as models for Greek Gods. Lady Burke’s cheeks flushed as she realized all three were naked. Realizing that she was similarly unclad, Melanie reached for the sheet to cover herself but found that it had been taken away by me.

I pushed her body back so that she was lying on her back. The three lads surrounded the table and gazed at Melanie with fiery eyes. She crossed her legs and did her best to cover her breasts and pussy with her hands.

I introduced her to each of the young men. “Melanie, this is Roger, he will be showing you what is possible to be done to a woman using only his hands on your body,” I said, pointing to a muscular young man with curly brown hair who smiled engagingly at her. “John here is an expert in giving a woman pleasure with his mouth,” I said, pointing at a lithe blond boy with a mischievous smile who licked his lips lasciviously while looking at her. “Last but not least we have Jonathan, who has yet to disappoint a woman with his skills at fornication.”

Lady Burke’s mouth dropped at the sight of the very tall, handsome, and very black man. She was stunned at those words with the realization that they would all have their way with her within the next little while unless I or she called a halt to this.

“Well, Melanie,” I asked. “Are you ready to place yourself in their hands, so to speak?”

“I’ve come so far, Master James, I now know I can’t go back to what I was previously. However, I am scared.”

“They understand that, and they will be gentle with you,” I explained. “These young men are able to intuit what your needs are and to fulfill them if you let them. Now I understand that you have never really seen a man’s penis before. Is that correct?”

“Yes,” Melanie replied blushing.

“I invite you to examine each one as he works with you. All three are very different, and they will be delighted to have you examine their cocks.” Turning to the young men, I said, ”Roger, you will be up first to show Melanie what she has been missing so far in her life.”

Roger approached the beautiful, naked woman, and used his fingers to trace her facial features. He ran his fingers down her temples before caressing her cheekbones and the sides of her nose. He traced her lips and extended his index finger towards her sweet mouth. Instinctively, Melanie parted her lips and sucked it into the warmth of her mouth. Her actions brought a smile to Roger’s face.

His other hand grasped Melanie’s breast and squeezed her flesh. She gasped as he used his finger to flick her nipple up and down, sending shivers down her body with each flick. He freed his other hand from her mouth and gripped both nipples. He rolled them between his fingers making Melanie squeal in delight.

“Do you like that, Melanie?” he asked. She smiled at him and just nodded her head. He took her hand guided it to his cock. “I understand this is a first time you’ve handled a cock, is that correct?”

“Yes it is, Roger,” she answered.

“Let me show you how to do it properly.”

For the first time, Melanie was holding a man’s penis. She marveled at the feeling of how hard it felt and yet soft at the same time. He slid her hand upward towards the tip, and she was amazed that it was wet and slippery.

“Is that your seed?” she asked.

“No, that is what is called pre-cum. It lubricates my cock, and it tastes good. Want to try it?”

Gingerly Melanie brought her fingers to her lips and put a drop on her tongue. She gave Roger a big smile and sucked it all up before placing her hand back to his cock and squeezed it between her curled fingers.

He gave a gasp as she started to slide her hand from the base to the tip in long smooth strokes. He now tugged at her nipples extending them to the point where they began to feel really tingly. Then he took each nipple and pinched it hard, keeping it pinched until it started to ache. Melanie’s pussy was now spasming, and she could feel it getting wetter and wetter. When he released the nipples, she felt the blood flow back into them and gasped in both pleasure and pain.

“My pussy, please,” she begged shamelessly. It was as if her whole existence was now focused on her need to regain the pleasure she had felt with Mistress Mildred.

He lowered his hand and cupped her mound.  She felt the warmth of the palm of his hand. She could also feel his cock throbbing in her hand as she caressed it harder and faster. Her hand was covered in the juice that was oozing from the tip of his cock, and Melanie was thrilled to feel his pulsations. It gave her a feeling of power to know she could stimulate him this way.

The throbbing of his cock in her hand was intoxicating. To her surprise, the cock erupted, shooting streams of thick white liquid which Roger directed to fall on her pussy. She loved the warmth of it on her exposed vagina.

Roger called the other two men to now come and spread her legs and hold her back. They positioned themselves one on each side of her and spread her wide open. Melanie was conscious that she no longer had any secrets to hide as both her pussy and ass were fully displayed to their gaze.

She took the occasion to handle the cocks of her handlers as they stood next to the bed. Jonathan’s cock was huge. She could hardly wrap her fingers around it. He moved her hand to cup his testicles, and they felt heavy in the palm of her hand. John’s cock, in turn, was curved like a banana and she wondered what that would feel like inside her pussy.

Her thoughts were cut short when Rogers’ fingers pinched her pussy lips together. His semen was now lubricating them as he rubbed them against each other sending tremors through her body. Parting her nether lips, he thrust his slim fingers right into her and started scissoring them deep in her sheaf. Her hips lifted to increase the contact, and her two leg holders rolled her further back to raise Melanie’s behind even higher off the massage table.

She gasped in shock as she felt Roger’s cum slicked fingers now prodding her anus. He maintained pressure on her orifice until his fingers slid right up her ass. She was being manualized at both ends, and the feeling was amazingly good. She had never considered that letting herself feel like a wanton slut could be so pleasurable.

The action of both his hands in her was now making her writhe. Had she not been held helpless, Melanie would have fallen off the table her body was shaking so much. Roger instructed the other two to toy with my nipples as his thumb found my clit.

Her moans were almost shrieks of pleasure as she felt the orgasm build and build within her until she finally exploded and felt her pussy discharge a flow of juices.

She felt her legs being lowered and started to relax when John her next lover hovered over her, his mouth approached hers. His tongue licked her lips she parted her lips and his tongue searched for hers. Kisses before this had been gentle acts of love. This was different. She felt the savage passion and need rise in her body as their tongues wrestled, and their saliva mingled.

It came to Melanie that John was to ravish her body with his tongue. He certainly was making a fair start of it as she felt her body again clamoring for another release. He started licking downward and slid his mouth down to her engorged nipples which he teased with his tongue before sucking each one into his mouth in turn. She felt his teeth scrapping and lightly biting each one.

Melanie tried to stroke his cock while he was kissing her nipples. However, he removed her hand and let his tongue trail lower to circle her navel. Going lower, she felt his hot breath against her pussy. Needing no help this time, she spread her legs wide and waited for the touch of his tongue between them.

She wondered when he climbed up on the table and straddled her face with his knees. She could see his cock hanging down over her mouth. She let her tongue lick the tip and taste the glistening drop that was forming there.

John wrapped his arms around Melanie’s knees and pulled back on her legs. Again she was splayed wide open to his view. His tongue licked down the center of her pussy and trailed down to the anus. For the second time that day Melanie was having her ass licked. However, this time was different, and she felt his strong tongue drive deep inside her.

The feeling was sublime, but Melanie did not have much chance to think as John lowered his body and his cock was now pushing into her mouth. She opened up for it and started to suck the head in and out of her lips. It was firm and spongy. It tasted musky and sweet at the same time. He kept pushing, slowly lower, forcing it deeper and deeper into her mouth until she was sucking on half of his curved cock.

She could feel that his tongue had penetrated her asshole thoroughly and her pussy was reacting by gushing juice copiously. He pulled back, and she felt the velvety softness of his tongue lapping at the inner tissues of her pussy. Melanie kept thrusting up against his greedy mouth as he tongued and licked every inch of her sheaf.

His cock was throbbing and pulsing as she sucked on it.  Melanie was swallowing a thin stream of precum which was lubricating her mouth and throat. She loved the feeling of control in being able to provoke that level of arousal in a man. She loved the wantonness of her sexuality as it blossomed within her body.

She felt John replace his tongue with his fingers in both her orifices and joyfully opened up to his explorations. As he started to rub the sensitive spot in her pussy, she let out a gasp which resulted in John’s cock sliding fully into her throat. She panicked for an instant, and then he withdrew slightly. Melanie relaxed as the air filled her lungs. He came down again filling her to the brim, and she realized she could breathe from her nose and joyfully throated his throbbing member while his lips fastened to her clit and sucked at it.

The effect was convulsive. Melanie immediately started to cum as John shot string after string of cum down her throat. Melanie swallowed every drop and milked his cock until it was fully drained. He withdrew his now flaccid cock from her mouth, turned around and kissed her cum covered lips and mouth passionately.

Melanie felt incredible as she wrapped my arms around John and tasted her own fluids on his lips. If this was what sex was about, she thought that she had unleashed a level of passion within her own body that would never be dammed.

John climbed off the table and Jonathan jumped on next to Melanie. She felt like a midget as he cradled her in his arms. “Melanie, are you ready for the grand finale for today?’ he asked.

She smiled at him. Caressing his huge cock, Melanie told him she was but apprehensive. She feared she could not take him fully up her pussy and afraid it would hurt.

“Don’t worry,” he said. “I will be gentle, and you will be in control as you are going to be on top and riding me. That way you will be able to ease yourself on me without pain.”

He rolled Melanie on top of his body, and she placed a knee on either side of his hips. She stroked his magnificent cock and raised her hips so that her pussy was directly above it. Spreading herself, Melanie dropped down until his glans was pressing against her hole. She felt him stretching her open and the incredible heat of his cock.

Jonathan raised his hands and started to toy with Melanie’s breasts and nipples as she paused to get used to the feeling of his cock. She felt his lubrication coating her opening and lowered herself again, feeling the invasion of that massive cock. Melanie slowly rocked back and forth feeling the gentle parting that permitted her to take all of him. Smiling proudly, she looked at him to see that his eyes were gleaming with pleasure.

“Melanie, I will be dreaming of your hot tight pussy for years. It feels so good wrapped around me. Come, give me a kiss.”

Melanie lowered her head and started kissing him. It was then she felt her knees being parted further and her ass being probed by someone’s fingers. She tried to turn, but Jonathan held her tight, so she could not look back. Melanie was loath to abandon the lascivious kissing they were indulging in.

She felt some type of gel applied to her ass, and the fingers probed deeper lubricating her inner flesh. It came to Melanie in a flash that she was going to be impaled by two cocks at the same time.

“Melanie, Relax and let us do this. It is going to bring you to another level of enjoyment.”

“Who is it, who’s the one sodomizing me?” she asked.

“Don’t worry about who it is. Just let us make you feel how good it can be,” Jonathan answered.

At that moment the stranger started pushing his cock against her crinkled anal pucker. Melanie felt herself opening up to a well-lubricated cock which slowly slid into her distended anus. She winced as it spread her wide, but the pleasure of giving up her body to its sexuality was overwhelming. Soon she was filled at both ends.

The person behind Melanie grabbed her hips and worked them back and forth. She was soon sliding on both poles and could feel both of them rub through her thin inner wall. The pain disappeared to be replaced by a feeling of sheer voluptuousness.

Jonathan was filling Melanie deeper than she had ever been and her ass was being stuffed by the stranger's cock. The feeling of heat as they both now stroked in concert was indescribable. She felt her pussy leaking juices as both cocks were now throbbing at either end. Jonathan’s cock was hitting her cervix on every stroke. She moaned and gasped in Jonathan’s neck as she felt ready to cum once again.

Then the flood came. Both men ejaculated in her at the same time leaving Melanie’s innards awash with their hot essence. She kept having orgasm after orgasm until she passed out. Coming to, a while later in Jonathan’s arms, she felt the stranger withdraw from her anus with a slight pop.

Cum was dripping out of both holes as Melanie lifted her body off of Jonathan’s cock. She turned around to see who had been the recipient of her anal virginity. Her mouth dropped open as she saw Jeffery, her husband standing behind her.

“Jeffery,” Melanie squealed as she saw him. “Oh no,” she said with tears streaming down my face. She felt ashamed of what had happened.

“Hush, darling. Please don’t cry. I am happy for you. You now know that sex is not something sinful but an act of sharing between two people who care for one another. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Master James and I were hoping for this outcome, and as usual, he was right. You are the wife I want and desire.”

“Jeffery, I love you. Aren’t you mad that I let other men and women use me the way they did.”

“No darling, maybe now we will be able to explore a new and more fulfilling sex life together.” Then putting his arms around Melanie, he said, “It’s time for you to go to bed with me. And who knows what we might discover further when you have bathed and rested.”

.oOo.

“Well, Mildred, another success story for the Sexual Academy.”

“Yes, James it certainly is.”

“Watching those four cavort has made me very horny, Mildred,” I said. “What do you propose we do about it?”

“Leave that in my hands,” Millie giggled. “I know just how to dehorn you. But, take me to bed now. I have a busy day tomorrow.”

“What’s happening tomorrow?”

“Tomorrow our new teacher is joining us. She’ll be teaching the girls about submission and humiliation. I can’t wait to get my hands on her.”

Thank you to JefferyB for his excellent advice and editing.