Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/s/n4Bow5stRK

Kurt gulped hard. He didn't answer right away. He just stared while deep in thought. A sense of worry engulfed me. I just enjoyed the first real sex of my life, and I felt amazing. But it was with Brandt, a person we met hours ago. His wife, Shelly, had watched on with a smile. Kurt and I were indoctrinated for so long that this was bad. Were those thoughts overtaking him now that the passion had stopped? His seconds of silence felt like hours.

Finally, his lips moved to speak. "I... I... think I'm OK with it." I breathed a sigh of relief. "As long as you are." He looked at me. I didn't want to hurt my husband's feelings and tell him that I felt more with Brandt than I ever had with him, but I had. "Ya, I'm OK with it, too," I replied, containing my excitement.

"Good, because we aren't done yet," Shelly said with her trademark warmth. "I haven't even had my fireworks yet!" And with that, she turned to my husband and said, "I'm going to teach you how to eat a pussy, Kurt."

Kurt looked at me. I nodded in approval.

Brandt sat on the couch and said, "Bella, come here; let's watch." He sat me on his knee and rubbed my hips and lower back as we watched Kurt begin to kiss his wife. Then Shelly started moving his hands onto her breasts and then lower to her thighs.

"OK, Kurt, now, you can spend as much time warming a woman up as you want. Look for her cues." Shelly said as she guided him. "I personally don't care too much about breast play, but some women will love for you to caress and kiss them for a while."

Shelly told Kurt to kiss down to her stomach. She was incredibly fit and trim. I couldn't believe she had conceived two children. Kurt made his way down her body. "OK, now move between my legs and give me very soft kisses on my inner thighs." Kurt obliged her and spent about two minutes here. Shelly got caught up in the pleasure of a 21-year-old man's lips for a while, her eyes closing and her head laying back.

"Start to move toward her pussy, Kurt." Brandt chimed in. "Those are the cues Shelly was talking about." Kurt started to rush up. "More slowly, man, it's not a race!" Brandt advised. Kurt corrected himself as Brandt continued, "That's better. Now, she starts to lick around the outside of her labia gently and softly.

I could sense that Brandt was getting more aroused as he watched. His hands moved gently around my hips and onto the very top of my thighs, and then finally, in a sweeping motion, toward my mound. My breath intensified at his touch. Looking back now, I know that Brandt knew it would be too sensitive to touch my clit so soon after my last orgasm. So he just kept with this motion as we watched.

"OK," Brandt said, "Start to lick her labia. Don't spend too much time at her vaginal opening, move up towards the top."

"Like this?" Kurt inquired.

"Just like that," Shelly sighed in pleasure as she answered. "Put three fingers inside me, Kurt."

Kurt began to insert his fingers. Shelly's wetness excited him. He started to lick her more feverishly than before.

"See, Bella, this is where you need to speak up and remind him to pay attention to you, not his arousal," Brandt said. "Kurt, remember, keep the licking at an even pace, and don't jackhammer her pussy with your fingers. Relax a bit. Trust me, her being in pleasure will pay off."

Kurt came up for air, "Sorry." He slowed his pace and softened the pressure he was putting on Brandt's wife. I watched as Shelly's stomach began to rise and fall in response to my husband's fingers and tongue. I started to think about Kurt doing those things to me. I began to grind against Brandt's thigh, a tinge of guilt flashing through my mind at how my older sister got in trouble from humping a pillow once. But the pleasure overrode the guilt, and I slowly rolled my hips in a circular motion, grinding into Brandt.

Brandt's hands rose from my pubic hair and up to my breasts. He played with my nipples gently and then squeezed on my breasts firmly but slowly. I could feel wetness welling up inside me again.

Finally, Brandt lifted my nubile body from his thigh and brought me back towards him. I was still facing the scene of my husband between Shelly's legs as he began to place my opening above his cock. "Do you want another turn, Bella?"

"God, yes!" I responded, the lust overtaking me. Brandt was indeed a master. He gently sat me down but began to tease me. His head pushed against my wetness gently, and then Brandt grabbed my hips and made me go up and off of it again. I liked how in control he was. He pressed me down again, inserting maybe another half-inch of his dick, before lifting me off. "He is so strong," I thought as he effortlessly raised my 115 lb. body.

Finally, after more of this play, Brandt allowed me to take most of him. His dick was fully engorged now and swelled even more inside me, owing to the tightness of my near-virginal pussy. I gasped at how full it felt within me and how it felt like warm, electric tingles all over.

I felt so incredible as he lifted me slowly up and down his shaft, watching Kurt as Shelly came nearer and nearer to climax. My brand new, inexperienced husband was going to bring a mid-thirties woman to orgasm while I raised up and down on a cock.

"Stay right there, Kurt. Right.. fucking... there. Don't move, don't change anything." Shelly instructed as she began to writhe in pleasure.

"Gotta follow her body. It can be tricky when she's moving like the ocean," Brandt shared. He was getting hornier and pushing me more firmly to the base of his cock. I felt my warmth expanding to accommodate him as he pressed and pressed me, eventually slamming me against his pubic bone.

"Are you on birth control?" He asked, in an almost growling tone.

"Yes," I whispered. "And yes, you can."

Brandt watched his wife climax from Kurt's tongue and then thrashed me into him about three more times before I hurt a loud, "Fucking Christ, you're hot, Bella!" I moaned in pleasure at the thought of a man desiring me so openly and explicitly. As I felt the warmth of his release flood me, my pussy began to contract, too. I was so young and innocent I wanted to tell Brandt I loved him, but a flash of fear fortunately kept me from saying it. That statement would have crushed Kurt.

Brandt continued to rock me on him as Kurt turned and said, "Guess you guys had some fun, too, hey?" He was smiling, probably owing to the fact he hadn't cum again. Yet.

"Get over here and see your wife," Brandt told Kurt. Kurt came over. "Now watch how the creampie flows out of her. I still can't get over how tiny that hole is! Isn't that hot?"

"It's less tiny than before," Kurt shared, "But it does look beautiful in the way it's contracting in response to what you were doing."

"That's called gape, Kurt. But the pussy is a wonderful thing. It will get even tinier again by tomorrow, so long as we don't keep plugging it."

"Kurt, I think it's your turn. You need to make up for your wedding night and fuck your wife."

"Is it OK to go in right after you've been there?" He asked.

"That's up to her, I suppose," Kurt laughed.

I was still so excited from grinding on Brandt's cock, and the thought of my husband performing well for Shelly and what that meant for my future made me warm.

"Get over here," I said.

"Get on your knees on the couch, doggy-style," Brandt instructed. I listened to him. I had never been fucked like this.

"Point your ass in the air higher, sweetie," Shelly encouraged, telling me to arch my back differently.

"Woah, this is hot," Kurt said as he positioned himself behind me. Brandt's fluids still enveloped the edges of my labia and dropped onto the leather couch below.

Kurt pressed inside of me. He was very gentle.

"Tell him what you want, Bella," Brandt instructed.

"Fuck me harder," I commanded. I usually didn't use that word, but it felt appropriate given the circumstances.

Kurt pressed into me again and again, catching a rhythm. He probably benefitted from Brandt having stretched me a little earlier. There was slightly less grip on him at first. But eventually, I could feel him getting closer to climax. He started to push hard into me, and I adjusted to put my face down on the couch. He pressed on the back of my back with one hand and pulled hard on my hips with his other. His cock swelled within me due to the angle that it pressed against my opening.

Mmmf, mmmf, "Oh my gosh!" Kurt exploded within me, the second warmth I had felt in less than five minutes. It had felt much better than our wedding night.

Kurt collapsed onto the couch. "That was the best orgasm I've ever had in my life," he exclaimed. His fluids flowed from my opening, joining Brandts and mine on the couch.

There was still a tickle in my stomach, a reward for exploring my lust so well.

"Want to know how to get their dicks hard again?" Shelly asked, adding, "Because I still haven't been fucked tonight."

We all looked at her and waited for what she would say next...