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Slut Trainng (1/2)

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A father asks a hypersexual woman to help his teenage daughter overcome her shyness. The woman is only happy to help. Part 1/2.

It was a lovely early summer day. I had a day off at both of my regular jobs, so I woke up late, took a shower without rushing, made myself a big mug of coffee, took my cigarettes, and went down to the patio of our house. As usual, I was completely naked (I am almost always naked, except on the coldest winter days and on special occasions, which are rare), so I enjoyed a gentle breeze on my skin and the cool mossy pavement beneath my bare soles. I took my usual place on the bench under a large tree, lit a cigarette and sipped coffee. Life was great.

When I moved into this cozy old house two years ago, the neighbors were at first ashamed and outraged by my appearance and behavior, especially the women. But when they learned that I wasn’t interested in breaking up their families, they gradually relaxed and accepted that their husbands fucked me too.

Today I enjoyed the peace and quiet, although sometimes the neighbors’ kids peeked at me from afar. My pussy was slightly aroused – it was almost always like this because I need frequent fucks – and I started playing with it lazily while I sipped coffee and smoked a cigarette. I saw two girls watching me from behind a tree. They looked about ten years old. They seemed really interested. I spread my legs a little wider so they could see better.

In two years here, I became the de facto sex education center for all the kids in and around the house, and I loved this volunteer job. It’s a shame how little information kids get about sex in school these days, and it’s all pure theory, so I was just happy to fill in the gaps in their knowledge with my first-hand experience, which I’ve got since my own childhood. I made an agreement with the parents that I wouldn’t fuck their kids myself, but I was always available to guide their own eager and clumsy attempts.

By now most of the kids had tried my advice. Some of them came every few weeks to refresh what they had learned and to learn new things. They loved watching me masturbate and have sex (which I often did openly on this bench), asking questions, and then trying it themselves. I think even many of the parents watched me and learned something new, even though they pretended to be offended and disapproving.

While I was playing with myself, Devin came in from the second entrance and looked around. I waved him in. He sat down next to me and we kissed.

“How you doing, Key?” he asked, lighting his own cigarette. “Are you available?”

“Why do you ask, Dev?” I laughed. “I’m here, which means I’m available, of course!”

He’s so nice and polite, always asking me. I liked him for that too, not just for his big dick.

“How’s your Soph?” I asked, stubbing out my cigarette and sipping coffee. “I haven’t seen her lately.”

“Oh, she’s fine,” he sighed, exhaling smoke. “She’s just too busy with exams at her institute. I hardly see her myself, and in bed she tends to fall asleep right away.”

I nodded. That’s what I’m here for, to always help my neighbors and take some of the burden off their busy wives.

I kissed him again and stroked the bulge in front of his pants. It was getting bigger and harder. Devin moaned softly.

“Come to me,” I said.

He pulled down his pants and lay on his back on the bench next to me. I knelt between his legs, took his huge cock and began to slowly tease it with my lips, still hot from the coffee. Devin closed his eyes and enjoyed himself. His cock stood straight up against his belly, already ready to cum, but I wanted to have more fun, so I stopped sucking him, stepped forward and saddled his lap, slowly impaling my hungry pussy on his dick. Ooohhh. It reached right up to my cervix, I love it when men’s dicks touch that spot…

Devin moaned louder. I leaned forward so he could lick my nipples and cupped my breasts with my hands, squeezing them together a little to make my nipples stand out more. Then I began to slowly move up and down on his dick, squeezing my pussy tightly around it. Oh yeah! Devin ran his hands over my body and pinched my ass cheeks, making me moan in turn. I picked up the pace a little, but not much, slamming my hips hard against his crotch, enjoying the sensation of the head of his dick sliding over my G-spot with each thrust. I wanted him to last longer, so I took short breaks from time to time. Sometimes I would lift myself up completely, release his dick from my pussy, and then lower myself down again. Devin continued to lick and bite my nipples and massage my back. Then I lifted my ass up, almost letting go of his cockhead, teasing him, then slammed my hips down hard, feeling his entire length inside me. Deeper and deeper… oh yes!!! I love this feeling.

After another pause, I wrapped my arms around his neck and began to move faster, moaning louder. Devin also moaned loudly and grabbed my ass with his hands to help me move up and down on his cock. We did not stop until he came inside of me. And I came several times as well. I love this position, it allows me to control the speed and depth of penetration. Devin stayed with me for about half an hour. He smoked another cigarette while I drank coffee and stroked his cock with my fingers. After he left, I finished my coffee, stretched out comfortably on the bench and resumed playing with myself. Devin is a great lover, but I need much more than one man to satisfy me.

Then Brad came out on the patio. I waved at him and invited him to join me. He sat down next to me on the bench and kissed me deeply, first on the lips, then on my nipples. I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair. He’s always so straightforward! Just what I needed right now.

“I’ve only got ten minutes,” he muttered. “Work avaits.”

“Suits me!”

So I was on my knees on the bench, my nice ass sticking out, and he penetrated me from behind. We did not slow down this time, he fucked me hard and fast, grabbing my hips. I screamed with pleasure and didn’t hold back my orgasms. Brad is an experienced lover, he knows exactly where my sensitive spots are and he targets them precisely. It felt amazing! He came deeply before he left. I stayed on the bench for a while, smoking and relaxing after two nice fucks. Maybe one more and then I go back to my room for a while…

The next man was Jim. I smiled broadly, ran to him and we kissed, pressing against each other. We are almost in love with him, he fucks me every day, and his wife Mary, unlike others, has welcomed me from my first days in the house. She often joins us for threesomes. Jim gently laid me down on the bench and entered me. His dick is short compared to Devin’s, but it is very thick, so it stretches my pussy nicely. I sighed happily and hugged his shoulders.

“Ohhh Jim… You are perfect…”

“So are you!”

He accelerated his thrusts. Obviously he had already fucked Mary this morning, so he didn’t come fast, he fucked and fucked me, simple missionary, but very sensual. I literally melted under him, sensing myself dissolving in an ocean of sweet pleasure. We kissed passionately, pushing our tingues deep, his strong hands squeezing my nipples, mine scratching his muscular back. Finally, he filled my pussy with hot cum. I sighed happily. Jim sat down beside me on the bench. We lit cigarettes and caressed each other as we smoked.

“I want to ask you a favor,” he said.

“Anything for you! Go ahead.”

“We’re worried about our Zoe,” he sighed. “She’s thirteen now, but she’s so shy and tense… She hasn’t started dating anyone as far as I know. She’s afraid to talk to us about things like that. Could you… talk to her? Show her… tell her…”

I nodded. I remembered Zoe, she used to sneak past our sex sessions on the patio, red-faced, and never came with other kids to ask questions.

“Of course Jim! Send her to me, we’ll figure it out. Maybe right today, I’m free.”

“That’s good…” he mumbled uncertainly. “But I don’t want you to force her or anything… Just talk to her and show her what’s possible…”

“Don’t worry!” I assured him and kissed him tenderly. “Leave it to me! She’s not the first shy virgin in my life, I know how to be careful!”

“So that’s the deal then,” he nodded.

We kissed and both went back to our apartments.

***

Shortly after my doorbell rang. I opened the door. Zoe was standing there, shyly looking down. She’s a pretty girl with long black hair and bright blue eyes. She’s already tall for her age, almost my height, slim and shapely. Jim gave her a lot of genes! She briefly looked at my naked body, blushed and lowered her eyes again.

“H-hello, Mrs. Kaylee…” she muttered. “My D-dad told me th-that…”

“Of course, dear!” I smiled warmly. “Just Kaylee, please. Come in. Tea, coffee?”

“C-Coffee, if possible… With m-milk…”

“Okay!”

I welcomed her to the kitchen and brewed us another pot of coffee. Zoe was cautiously peeping around. She was probably disappointed by what she saw, my kitchen has nothing particularly sexy in its decor. Unlike my bedroom…

“So,” I said, placing our cups on the table and taking a seat across from her, “what exactly would you like? How can I help you?”

She paused for a moment, looking into her cup.

“I… I,” she began, not raising her eyes, “I want to b-begin having s-sex… All my friends are d-doing it, and I, I want to too, b-but I…”

“Too shy for it?” I helped.

She nodded silently, blushing. I felt myself getting wet, turned on by her sweet innocence. One of the things I enjoy most is helping such awkward teenagers lose their virginity, and Zoe looked like a delicious challenge.

“If I may ask…” I continued. “Your parents are so open and sex-free… How did you come to grow up as their opposite? Was it some kind of trauma?”

She shook her head.

“Nothing I can remember. They’re so supportive, and really so sex-open… Just… I am different, shy… Even more than other people…”

I listened. Aha, she doesn’t stutter all the time, just on certain subjects…

“M-may I ask you too?” She looked at me. “How d-did you start?”

“Oh!” I laughed softly. “I’m a very different case, Zoe. I’m hypersexual, really hypersexual, not just a figure of speech, and I was born that way. I can’t remember not being horny every day, and I can remember when I was quite young.”

“How young?”

“Well… I had my first orgasm when I was about three years old. There was a funny baby toy that could vibrate, it was a mere coincidence, but I remembered the feeling immediately.” I chuckled. “I’ve been masturbating ever since. My parents had hard time accepting that… When I was six, I managed to seduce the neighbor’s son, he was ten and just starting to have his first boners. It was difficult, he resisted a lot, but I prevailed. We learned sex together, we fucked and sucked each other several times a day for about half a year, then I wanted more. By the time I was eight, I had fucked just about every boy in my entire neighborhood. By the time I was your age, I had been working as an underage slut and porn model for about three years.”

She looked at me wide-eyed, stunned.

“Since three… years old!” She whispered.

I grinned.

“Right, it’s well ahead of average. But it’s not unknown. When did you started masturbating?”

“I, um…” She paused.

“Really, when? It’s no shame to tell, especially to me.”

“Never.”

I whistled. Really?! Never touched herself… Wow!

“You can surprise, too, dear! Well…” I shrugged my shoulders. “So, as I said, Zoe, I’m hypersexual. They say, I will calm down a bit when I turn sixty, but so far I still need to get fucked regularly every day, dozen times a day, so I’m still working as a slut – an elite one, though. And I’m still making porn films, it’s fun and profitable. So if you want any advice from someone who knows everything from experience…”

Zoe nodded slowly. She drank her coffee and thought. I noticed her nipples begin to swell under the thin fabric of her top. Well, well, well…

“Want to do the first step?” I suggested. “Undress now. Totally naked, as me.”

She looked at me uncertainly for a moment.

“Come on! Nobody will bother us here. Undress!”

She got up and nervously began to pull her clothes off, putting them neatly folded on the chair. Her beautiful breasts appeared. Quite large for her age, and of perfect droplet shape. I saw that she shaved her pubic hair completely bald, and her nipples were swollen with arousal. I licked my lips involuntarily, I wanted to fuck her already. Zoe is really very pretty, and she has a wonderful future ahead of her as a devoted slut, and her shyness just adds the spicy flavor to it.

She sat before me again, blushing with her whole body and biting her lips.

“You sould get used to be in your own skin, to feel completely relaxed and comfortable. At least at home for now,” I said softly. “Look at me, I’m always naked, and not only at home…”

She nodded and looked at me. I spread my legs so she could see my wet pussy clearly.

“Touch yourself. Nothing sexual for now, just run your hands over your body. Feel your skin and everything.”

She obeyed. Slowly, hesitantly at first, but soon Zoe clearly enjoyed caressing herself. I poured us both some more coffee and drank mine slowly, enjoying the sight. She relaxed visibly. And her nipples stiffened even more, and her beautiful virgin pussy slit reddened a little, I could not miss it, and her blush receded only to certain zones on her cheeks and chest. I smiled to myself. She’s good slut material!

“From now on,” I said, “you are always naked when you are at home. Your home and my home at least. Other places at your discretion, but those two are mandatory.”

She blinked.

“Al-ways? At h-home?”

“Exactly, dear. Why not? I know your parents, they will easily approve.”

She bit her lip. I waited, sipping coffee and playing with myself. Zoe followed my movements with her eyes. I saw her breathing quicken. Oh, what a sweet girl… I’m going to eat her up!

“What n-next?” She asked.

“Are you ready to take another step today? I don’t want to overdose you.”

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded vigorously. Oh my goodness! She really wants this! This is going to be fun.

I handed her a small vibrator.

“You said you have never masturbated. It’s time to fix that.”

“O-okay…”

She spread her long legs and clumsily pressed the vibrator to her pussy. I helped her to spread her labia and position the vibrator correctly, enjoying her already shallow breathing. She was visibly wet, and her pink clit was fully erected, sticking out like a pinky phalanx. Mmm…

I sat before her in the same pose, and pressed the second vibrator to my sweet spot.

“Let’s make that a challenge! Let’s see who will last longer before orgasming…”

I was really curious. I’m highly orgasmic, but I know how to defer my explosion. She’s totally inexperienced, it might take time for her first orgasm to build up, but, on the other hand, she’s visible aroused already… The winner wasn’t decided yet at all!

“Three, two, one…”

We pressed the buttons at the same time, and our vibrators hummed.

Zoe moaned loudly. I smiled contentedly – I expected that. It is not easy to resist your first vibrator. Mine tickled me, of course, but I was already used to it.

Her face flushed and contorted with pleasure, Zoe continued to press the vibrator against her virgin pussy, moaning and sighing. Her mouth was half open and her tongue kept licking her soft full lips, as if she imagined a dick in front of her, I bet she’d like to try sucking it right now. She breathed loudly, obviously filled with unfamiliar sensations, and tried to relax. Good. She is already learning to postpone…

It took some effort for me to delay mine, but I managed it so far. We were both breathing heavily, flushed, with drops of sweat on our foreheads. Zoe moaned and writhed, clutching the edge of the table with her free hand. Her nice, firm breasts swayed beautifully with her movements. Ohh… She’s fucking beautiful!

I rubbed my vibrator faster over my pussy, increasing the stimulation, and let myself come. Pleasure washed over my body, my pussy tightening, I sighed and gasped and moaned loudly with Zoe, enjoying the waves of orgasm, continuing to rub my clit with the vibrator. It felt so good!

And just then she exploded with a low, loud scream, shaking uncontrollably. Her hand with the vibrator cramped up nicely, and she couldn’t pull it away from her clit. I grinned through my moans. Holding an orgasm to the end always increases the pleasure! Zoe squealed sweetly, trembling as she enjoyed her first orgasm, which I’m sure was stronger than anything she’d ever felt in her life. Finally she dropped her vibrator and stared at me, gasping for breath and shaking with a mixture of awe and disbelief. I slowed my movements to prolong the fading bliss. Yes, my love, it’s worth waiting for!

“Ooohhh… You won, girl! I came first!”

“W-what was it?!” She gasped when she could finally speak again. “I… I never knew… Such a thing… Wooow…”

I laughed softly.

“That’s the first taste of what I’m going to teach you.”

She unconsciously licked her wet lips. Mmm, what potential! Teaching you will be such a pleasure for both of us!

“Your second task,” I said, catching my breath, “will be at least three masturbation orgasms a day. Experiment with them, do as you wish. It can be more than three times a day, but no less!”

Zoe nodded. She was already hooked, I saw it. Now all we had to do was unleash her wildest fantasies.

“Third task,” I continued. “Watch porn. Preferably with girls your own age. Get used to seeing different kinds of sex, anal, oral, group sex, whatever. No restrictions, watch whatever you want.”

She nodded again, blushing. She likes it. Good.

“Okay. That’s enough for the first lesson. Total nudity at home, three orgasms a day, watching porn.”

I stood and helped Zoe to her feet, then hugged and kissed her. She pressed her beautiful body against mine and returned the kiss – almost childish, but passionate. We enjoyed each other for a minute before separating.

“Keep this vibrator, it’s yours. Come to me tomorrow at six pm, I have my daily shift before that.”

I helped her get dressed. She was completely sidetracked by new experiences, and only when she zipped up her jeans did she realize she had forgotten her panties. She shrugged and stuffed them in her pocket. I grinned to myself. Pretty soon, girl, you won’t just be leaving your clothes at home!

I walked her to the front door and kissed her goodbye. She blushed again and left.

I went to the nearby store for groceries. I’m a local attraction, people are used to seeing me naked, so I didn’t bother to dress up. Several guys winked or whistled at me, and I smiled back. On my way back I blew a few nice guys.

Well, it wasn’t night yet and I still felt unsatisfied… I started Pure on my phone and quickly arranged the match. The guy on the other side promised the gangbang and I agreed without thinking. He did not believe I would come naked, so much for his surprise when I really did! Five guys eagerly undressed and surrounded me. They had prepared beer and weed.

Soon I was drunk and high, jumping between five cocks with wild pleasure, moaning and begging them for more. Ohh… I love gang fucks! I lost track of how many orgasms I had. I think I passed out several times. I was there for almost four hours, I don’t know what I was doing all that time, but judging by the soreness in my pussy and mouth, I made everyone satisfied.

I slept happily.

***

I didn’t have any porn shoots or escort assignments for the day, so I told Nancy, our brothel receptionist, that I would serve anyone today, no filtering. It is refreshing sometimes to go back to basics and meet all men, not just the richest and well-mannered. Of course I prefer elite clients because they treat me better and pay well, but sometimes I just want to relax and get fucked hard.

Since I woke up early and was in a good mood, I decided to live simply. My first customer came at nine in the morning, he looked like some kind of mechanic from a repair shop, strong, with calloused hands and smelling of motor oil. He fucked me hard and fast for twenty minutes, came deep inside me, kissed me goodbye and left. Next came two construction workers who fucked me in various positions for forty minutes. I came at least six times and they came twice each. They left happy too. I took a quick shower and stretched out on my bed, unable to stop grinning. It was so good!

Then there was another random guy, he was fat and rude, but he was probably on some meth, so he was super active and fucked me like crazy for almost an hour, pulling my hair, slapping my face (not talking about my butt) and spitting on me, and randomly switching between my pussy, ass and mouth. I was in heaven! I don’t always like this rough treatment, but today it just turned me on. I stopped counting my orgasms.

And so my day passed, a full eight hours of almost non-stop fucking. I barely had time to wash up and put some food in my mouth in between. Some clients just wanted a blow job, some just wanted to jerk off on my tits, some wanted to drink my squirt right out of my pussy, but most just wanted to fuck me hard. I loved it all today, I didn’t refuse anything!

When I checked out at the end of my shift, Nancy looked at me appraisingly.

“Kaylee, what happened to you today? Leaving so early? Are you sick?” She teased me.

I laughed and hugged her and kissed her on the cheek.

“No, Nance! I just took on an apprentice, so I need my evening free for her…”

Nancy laughed knowingly and patted me on the shoulder.

“Another one? When are you sending her over?”

I laughed.

“In a day or two, I think. She has great potential.”

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2 Comments

  • Reply dad.n.dau ID:b9md0c2vrr8

    Training little ones like Zoe is a duty of slut moms and friends of the family. Younger generations learn from those with more experience.

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