Willy And Her Friends ( 2 )


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When I started college, my sister Wilhelmina, known as Willy, was going to an expensive and exclusive female child's high school. You might remember from Willy and the hand Job that my baby had convinced me to teach her how to give a handwriting job. She later had me do the Saami for a ally of hers named dixie. Dixie was so impressed that she had been talking up the experience around the school. Now my sister was getting requests from other girls at the school.

There were a lot of international students at Willy's school from lots of different cultures. miss had heard Dixie's taradiddle and wanted some instruction of their own.

"Some of them have never seen a guy's thing, a lot of them are virgins and they want mortal safe to show them. Dixie has convinced them that you're the guy. I'm thought we can hit some good money off this situation,"Willy said in my room a few weeks after Christmas.

"What do you mean, bring in money ?"I asked.

"facial expression, Tim, you're good looking, friendly, a good talker and have a great dick. I'm gon na severalize them l bucks apiece, no matter what they want. I know they're good for it. I'll promise to stay in the way to make them finger safe and you do whatever they want and I collect the cash.

"What about pregnancy ? That would be very bad, Willy."

"I guarantee everybody you touch will be legal and on the pill."

"OK, set something up and we'll see how it goes."

My parents were thrilled that Willy was making so many friends and that she and I were getting along. Willy told them she was hosting a bailiwick mathematical group, which was on-key in a way. They made no comment at all about the track of miss in and out of the house every Th night.

Dixieland was our commencement client the first week of school in the spring. She had filled out some since our session last year, but was still very slight with a very flat chest and her mousy hair was cut better but still pretty lank and unattractive. Still her money was as honorable as anybody else's, plus she had set all this up for us with her talk around the school.

"So, Dixie, hi again, how's your twelvemonth been ? I see you cut your pigtails, what would you like to get a line this year ?"I asked, sitting in cipher but a flannel robe belted at the waist.

"Well, Tim, you were so full concluding year about showing me the way to give a hand job. I've practiced on a few hombre, but nobody's ever put it in me, and I've never used my sassing on a guy, just my work force, so maybe those things this twelvemonth,"she said. She stood looking at me, pulling down the hem of her skirt and squirming with embarrassment. I turned to my sister.

"What do you intend Willy, is she prepare ?"Willy looked at Confederacy and motioned her over to where she was sitting on the bed. She put her hand up Dixie's skirt and probed for a little while.

"Her Hymen is gone."

"horseback riding,"Dixie said.

"She's a little dry, but we can help that,"Willy said. With her hand still up Dixie's annulus she pulled Confederate States's shirt up and sucked on her nipples, one side of meat then the other. Dixie squeaked a little and seemed to decompress. Willy pushed her back on the bed, face up and her knees in the air.

"She's still a little dry, maybe if you show her your dick."

I got up, unbelted my robe and stood between Confederate States's knee with my hardon sticking straight out toward her. I stroked it a couple of multiplication to get it to entire size.

"Oh, that did it,"Willy said with her hand still in Dixie's panties."She's oozing now. I think you can give it to her now."South looked a fiddling panicky and Willy held her hand.

I stepped up to the bed between Dixieland's human knee. I crouched a little bit and rubbed the school principal of my dick in her slit. She squirmed and pushed her pelvis up toward me. I kept rubbing until I was good and lube from her juice. I put my tip against her hatchway and pushed, very gently. The mind popped into her nicely, oiled by her juices. A little squeak and a sudden sharply inhalation of breath was her only response. She squeezed Willy's hand harder.

"Is she OK ?"I asked. Willy leaned over Confederate States of America, kissed her on the rima oris and whispered to her.

"Yeah, but go boring, she says she afraid she'll split."I moved into her very slowly, a tiny fraction of an in at a time and pulled out after every advance. She seemed to unlax and lubricated even more. After about a minute I was all the way into her. She kept squeezing Willy's hand for comfort. I kept up medium stroke making sure not to hit her cervix or hurt her in any way. She was starting to respond, twitching and grunting as I went deeper. Willy was French kissing her and playing with her tits. As her stimulation rose toward a peak, Dixie kept lifting her head up and looking down at her private parts, trying to figure out what was happening to her consistence. Finally she came, whimpering, twitching and squeaking. I could feel her little cunt gripping my tool. It was hot enough that I felt my balls start to churn.

"Watch his face and find him way up inside you, he's going to fill you up with cum, this is the in force moment."Willy said in Dixie's ear. I put my script under her ass, lifted her hips up pushed all the way in and came hard. I pushed and pumped and when I was done, I dropped her hips back on the bed. She lay there gasping for breath and leaking cum onto the canvass. I put my robe back on and sat back down.

Willy knelt succeeding to Dixie's head and masturbated herself to orgasm.

I helped dixie get dressed and got her coating on. Willy stashed Dixie's hard currency in my dark stand and we were done for the week.

*********

The next Thursday, Willy knocked on my door and I ushered in Willy, dixie again and a little American-Indian language girl with a trivial blue dot on her os frontale, wearing a beautifully colored sari wrapped around her.

"Tim, this is Chitaili Mustafi, we call her Chi-Chi. She is completely inexperienced and wants some basic instruction."Willy said. Chi-Chi was very pretty, the delicate fine feature article of the Indian subcontinent. It turned out she was from Bengal.

"Chi-Chi, this is my blood brother Tim. He'll show you whatever you want to have it off. I'll check here in the room so you feel safety. He won't do anything without your permission and cooperation, so just state us what you have in mind and we'll get started."Willy said.

"I am engaged to a man in India who is much older than me. I have never met him, but he is a champion of my Father. I have stayed pure so that I will not be disgraced at my wedding. But I don't know what he will need me to do, and I don't know how it will feel. Since I will not be going habitation for several years I have decided to advance my knowledge in this area. I have heard my friends talk about a climax that is extremely enjoyable and I wish to know that sensation and to know what a man will require from me in a marriage."She had a beautiful melodious voice but seemed chagrined and very ill at ease. I looked at Willy.

"I think she should start with you first. If that goes well I can get involved."I said. Willy nodded and guided Chi-Chi future to the bed. She helped her disclose the sari which was various yards long. She wore a short training bra and white step-in underneath.

"I want you to dispatch your underclothes,"Willy said.

"But then all of you will see my shame,"Chi-Chi said fearfully.

"There is no pity, it is contribution of your body that God made."Dixieland told her.

Apparently convinced, she shucked out of her bra and panties and lay back on the bed with her stifle surface. Her slight crotch hair was uncut but clean.

"I'm going to touch you down there and help you learn to do it yourself."Willy told her.

"Will this ruin me for my husband ?"

"No, there will be no signaling at all, no affair how often you repeat this."

Willy slipped her helping hand up between Chi-Chi's legs and very gently began rubbing. The minuscule girl opened her eyes wide and twisted her hips just a picayune but made no remonstration. dixie stepped over and rubbed Chi-Chi's tits.

"You should stroke your mammilla,"Dixie told her. Chi-Chi took her word for it and began tweaking her pap which rose nicely. After about a minute, she lifted her oral sex toward Willy.

"I think I need to go to the toilet."

"No, you don't need to pee, that's just your lubrication starting. That is something you will take for your married man, It is also needed for your flood tide, which will be coming soon. I can palpate you becoming aroused. Put your manus down here where my fingerbreadth is and rub very gently to throw yourself pleasure.

It took a little while for Chi-Chi to get the hang of it, but soon she was rocking slope to side and making little moaning sounds.

"I think it was better when you were touching me,"she said to Willy. My babe put her deal back in Chi-Chi's bush.

No more than two mo later, Chi-Chi clamped her legs together, trapping Willy's script between her thighs. She rolled back and forth, arched her back and whimpered quietly. Her eyes flew open, her knife stuck out and she collapsed back against the pillow.

"That was so wonderful, why do women not do this all the time ? Is it dishonourable ?"

"No, there is no dishonor and no one will have it off. You must practice at home so you can go skilled on your own."Willy reassured her with a final light source flick of Chi-Chi's erect clit.

"Is this what my husband will do for me ?"she asked.

"Usually not, the man has his own pleasure and he will gestate you to help him with that, rather like the way I just helped you,"Willy explained.

"How will I do that, I don't know what a man will like,"Chi-Chi said.

Willy looked at me and I nodded.

"Tim will point you how a man is made and what he would like you to do."

I stood up, beltless my robe and stepped over to the bed next to Chi-Chi. I was already hard from watching the three girls. Chi-Chi flinched away when I got close.

"Don't be afraid, it won't injury you. Dixie was still sitting next to Chi-Chi and stroking her whisker."spotter me."

Dixie took me in her hand and started stroking and squeezing my hard on. It got very hard indeed.

"Put your hand around it just like I'm doing, and rub it a little bit. This is what a man likes."Chi-Chi very gingerly put a hired hand on my dick.

"It is very foreign, both hard and easygoing at the Same time. Is this correct ?"she asked as she stroked up and down in a very frail and pleasant way.

"Yes, that is very good. He is close to his culmination which is different than yours."Willy said."He will produce much to a greater extent fluid than you. We'll let Dixie bear witness you the end."

Dixie took over the hand job. She had gotten very right and within a few seconds I pumped my load into her cup hand. She had Chi-Chi put her fingers in it.

"It is like soup, warm and smooth."Does it wash away ?"

"Yes, you can wipe it away of just wash it off. It is significant that the man does not put it inside you unless you want to have a baby."Willy explained.

"Inside me ! How could that be ? That enormous thing would never fit in the orifice between my legs !"

"You will be surprised someday. Your juice will help it fit and you will like it very a great deal inside you. You are not gear up, but someday you will see."Willy said"But now your moral is at an end."

We watched with interest as she wrapped the saree around her again.

"Here is the money I agreed to pay you. I am very pleased with this lesson, I hope I can come back another sentence. Thank you for inviting me."

Confederate States put her fifty Buck in the kitty too.

Willy and Dixie played with each other until both were satisfied and our weekly session was over.

**************

A couple of Thursday later Willy came plate with a girl she introduced as butterfly stroke McQueen. Willy introduced her and sat on the bed.

"Her real figure is Ellen, but we call her Butterfly because of the motion picture, you know."

"I'm happy to meet you, Butterfly,"I said, wearing my flannel robe. She was a reasonably girl, slightly built with whitish white hide and sinister hair cut very short, almost like a skull cap. She had grayish oculus with black supercilium and perfectly straight Patrick White teeth. She was wearing a genu duration bird with thigh high nylons, heels and a black silk blouse.

"What brings you here tonight, Ellen ?"Willy asked.

"Chi-Chi told me that Willy can do wonderful things for a missy,"Ellen said in a breathy little voice.

"Did she say anything about me ?"I asked.

"Yes, she said you could show me how men are made and what they like. I don't have any experience with that. I've never even seen a man. She said Willy could get me set for a man. I'd like her to do that for me."She glanced over at Willy and showed her the tip of her tongue.

"Sure, I can do that, butterfly. Come over and sit next to me. As soon as Ellen sat down, Willy started on her.

"I love your blouse, butterfly stroke, why don't you take it off for me ?"Ellen unbuttoned it and carefully folded it and set it on the base. She also removed a little light blue devil B cup bra. She had very squeamish little titty with nice wickedness nipples shaped like cones. I felt my shaft beginning to raise. Willy put a hand behind Ellen's heading and pulled her face in and kissed her hard for a retentive time. I could see their tongues writhing against each former. When they broke the kiss, Willy lowered her header and sucked on Ellen's mammilla, one then the other.

Butterfly was squirming in her seat, but holding Willy's head against her chest. Ellen started squeezing Willy's tits through her jersey. Willy promptly stood up and peeled it off. When she sat down again, she pulled Butterfly's face against her chest and coached her on how to suck her titmouse. I'd never seen Willy's nipples so erect.

Soon Willy put a hand up Ellen's bird and started stroking and rubbing. Another minute and she had butterfly stroke's border off and her flip-flop pulled aside. Ellen was making little groaning noises and twisting her pelvic arch against Willy's hand. Then they got serious. Willy pulled off Ellen's lash, pushed her onto her back with her feet in the air. Willy knelt on the floor and put her face in butterfly stroke's catch. The suck and licking racket as well as the expression on Ellen's typeface was getting me seriously hard, but nobody had asked for me yet.

Willy had two finger up Butterfly and was still licking her clitoris. I could see her oozing girl juices glistening in her Dubya. Willy was relentless and finally Ellen reached her climax. Her foundation in their ear heels waved in the air, her hips bucked upwards and from my seated posture I could see her little asshole catching and pulsing with her orgasm. Her O face was grand. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue stuck out and she gasped for breather ; she never stopped rolling her nipples.

That climax was Willy's signaling for a change. She stood up and shucked out of her knickers and step-in. She knelt on the bed above Ellen's head, bent down and fed one of her pap into butterfly's oral cavity and started sucking on Butterfly's pap at the Lapplander time. They kept this up for a few transactions, then Willy started crawling further down Ellen's body until the two had each early's headway clamped between their thighs.

Every few minutes a microseism would go through the pair, all those bosom, thighs and buttock jiggling as one or the other had another orgasm. They stayed locked in this sixty nine position for what seemed the likes of hours but was probably only ten minute. I looked like I had a camp pole under my gown. Finally Willy uncoiled from that naut mi of lust and sat up with her vertebral column against the headboard.

She coaxed Butterfly into a sitting placement between her leg with her back against Willy's bureau and her knees raised. In this Greco-Roman scope around attitude, Willy could manipulate Ellen's pap or masturbate Butterfly at will. She proceeded to do that respective times. She started biting butterfly gently on the neck. Every couple arcminute butterfly stroke would get off again, digging her heels into the bed, grunting in her throat and convulsing as she came. From my vantage point and her knees up, I could watch her kitty-cat and sphincter pulsing. Her muscle contraction were forcing a trickle of succus into her bush.

Finally after another shattering orgasm butterfly just collapsed, slumping back against Willy and starting to snore softly. Willy carefully wiggled out from under Butterfly without waking her. I walked over to the bed and unbelt my robe.

"My God, Tim, you're huge !"Willy exclaimed.

"I really need some relief, Willy,"I said. I looked at Ellen laying spread-eagled on her binding on the bed, the girly juice oozing out of her snatch.

"Would she mind if I stuck it in her, do you reckon ?"I asked. Willy looked at Ellen for a second, then at me.

"No, I'd passion to watch over that, but she's out cold, so she can't give you consent, so it would be awry. I'm sorry, I know you're in distress, but that wouldn't be right.

I'll tell you what would be OK, though, you could stick in me. She knelt up on the bed and put her ass up in the air just in figurehead of me.

"I though you preferred your own team,"I said.

"Well, I do love the girls, there's no question, but I still need some Norbert Wiener once in a while, and you've certainly got plenitude available."

I couldn't see anything wrong with this system of logic. I stepped up to the bed and shoved my pecker into Willy all the way to the balls in one fortuity. She was as wet as any woman I'd ever been with. I almost came immediately but slowed my stroke and concentrated, since I didn't want to fetch up in my sister. I was saved when Ellen stirred next to us on the bed. She got her oculus opened and watched intently as I rammed in and out of Willy.

"Is that what guys wants, a young woman on her knees with her ass up ?"she asked."How does he terminate ?"

"It's variety of like when you finish but with a lot more juice,"Willy told her.

"Where do you want me to put this ?"I asked knowing I couldn't waiting a great deal longer.

"Well, not in me for sure enough !"Willy said."How about on Butterfly ?"

"Will it hurt ?"Ellen asked.

"Oh, no, it's sort of like having a cup of quick soup splashed on you. It cleans right up and doesn't smirch or anything. You'll be ok,"Willy explained."

"Would you like Tim to fuck you before you go ?"Willy asked Ellen."You said you wanted to know how men were. Don't be afraid of the size ; as wet as you are, he'd slide right in."

"No, I don't think so, I'd rather be with you again,"butterfly said shyly.

I could see she had fallen for Willy in a big way, but I still needed relief.

"Go ahead Tim, you can finish on her."

Ellen laid her head in the lowly of Willy's back, watching me plunging in and out. Finally I couldn't postponement any Sir Thomas More, I pulled out of Willy with a wet pop and blew directly onto Butterfly's head. I kept pumping until that whole short little haircut was saturated with cum. It looked like she had grey hair. All three of us collapsed in a spate and slept for almost an hour.

When we came too, we got Ellen on her feet. Willy took a shower with her and I helped her get dressed. As she was leaving, she opened a little clutch purse and took out a hundred dollar billhook and handed it to Willy.

"I think I got two academic session worth tonight. I hope I can come back again some time.

"I'd love to see you again,"said Willy, I noticed Ellen didn't even glance at me. As it turned out, although she came to several more sitting, I never did get to fuck butterfly McQueen.

**************

thing went along like this pretty smoothly for a completely year, clear through the Xmas season. Willy spent some of our hoard on present tense for the fellowship, but we were still doing very well, with respective thousand dollars stashed away.

Early in Apr things changed, a lot. Willy brought family a missy named Valerie Behr.

"Tim, this is Valerie, she's a newbie at land. She's an A+ student, the maitre d'hotel of the tennis squad and her class president."Willy said. She couldn't take her eye off Valerie and it was obvious why.

"I'm happy to meet you Valerie, I'm Willy's brother Tim."I said.

"I know, I saw you around a few times last year before I graduated. You picked up Willy from school once or twice, and I've seen you at your shop, my dad brings his Mercedes Rudolf Christian Karl Diesel in there for overhaul. I've been hoping to meet you, and when some of the girls at school talked about your work Sessions, I asked Willy to bid me."

Valerie was really stunning. About five seven and a hundred thirty, she was perfectly proportioned, extensive shoulders supporting a big senior high wrack, a tiny waist, long unbent peg and an ass like a couple of soft balls. Her berm distance blonde hair framed her face and showed off her blue eyes, bantam nose and rosebud lip. She wore very limit makeup that was very skillfully applied. After the yearlong parade of neural and mousey fille, Valerie looked like a super model. She was wearing tight white jeans and a sky blue fuzzy sweater. Her ass rolled and strained in those jeans as she walked and her tit jiggle just slightly under the sweater. Her athletic ontogeny showed in her go-cart and movement. The heels brought her about up to my chin.

"So what would you like to do tonight Valerie ?"Willy asked. I really hoped she wasn't just there for Willy. That had happened with former girl several sentence already. My Bob Hope were answered.

"Really I'm here about Tim, I don't think I need much instruction,"Valerie said with a sidelong coup d'oeil at me.

"Usually, the way we work it is that if a girl wants Tim, I get her ready for him,"said Willy. I glared at her. What she really meant was that she got a piece of every girl that showed up no matter what she was there for.

Valeria was very bold. She walked over where Willy was sitting and pulled her to her human foot. Valerie was a good five column inch taller than my sister.

"Well, piffling Willy, if you think you can get me ready for Tim, let's see what you've got."She unbuttoned Willy's shirt and unhooked her bra. She tweaked Willy's teat, took a step back and looked at Willy's fabulous rack.

"You know, a plastic surgeon could fix that up for you. I could dedicate you a bill if you like."Willy looked at her in shock.

"What do you entail ? Fix what ?"Willy wasn't used to her tits being criticized.

"Well, looking at, your mammilla are not exactly the same size and your left nipple isn't right in the nub. Here, let me depict you."Valerie pulled the sweater over her head and since she wasn't wearing a bra, the resulting tit drop was a wonderful thing to see. She was right. She did feature a slightly bigger and more consummate wrack than Willy. It was a little more solid and higher up on her thorax, so that her cleavage started almost at her clavicle. There was not a hint of sag. Valerie leaned down and toward Willy until their tits were rubbing against each former. All three of us starting getting aroused. Valerie peeled off her soused jeans, revealing a duet of howdy kitty-cat underpants. She pulled down the underpants to reveal a smooth shaved cunt with a tiny clitoris already erect. She stroked it a few clock time, then returned her attention to Willy.

She pushed Willy back against the wall and slipped a hand between her leg. Willy moved her legs apart slightly to give Valerie better access. Valerie rubbed Willy hard and tight. Very gradually Willy started to react. She brushed her decoration over her abruptly suspect nipples. Her breathing got faster and shallower, her mouth gaped open, her tongue lolled out and her legs started to shake spasmodically.

Then abruptly, as Valerie continued her assault, Willy's knees buckled and she slid down the rampart like a cartoon grapheme. For a moment she sat on the base twitching and gasping for breathing place. Then Valerie helped her to her feet and pushed onto her back on the bed. She bent over and kissed Willy hard for a long meter. Then she climbed on the bed, straddled Willy's drumhead and very slowly and gently lowered her pussy onto Willy 's facial expression.

Now Valerie was on her manus and genu facing me and having her snatch licked and sucked by Willy. She gave me a big smile and motioned me over. I realized that Valerie had never seen my dick and might be unprepared for what she was offering. I closed the robe until I was next to the bed, then I unbelted my gown, dropped it to the floor and stepped up to the bed with my hardon sticking out like a baton lodge. She smiled again and parted her brim slightly and showed me the tip of her tongue. Over Valerie's back I could see Willy rubbing furiously on her own pussy. Valerie opened wide-cut and laid her knife over her get down teeth. The head of my pecker has been described as the sizing and Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe of a quail egg.

I laid it on Valerie's glossa. She squeezed her lips over it a few sentence then moved her head forward to study some of the shaft. Her beautiful disconsolate eyes were turned up to me and never broke eye contact. She had about half of it in before she gagged a little. I figured that was about as far as I was going to go, but she had just been resting. She opened her mouth so far I could see her tonsils. I pulled her psyche forward and I felt my tip against the back of her throat. Her glossa was licking the bottom of my glob, her lips were working on my shaft pulling it cryptical and profoundly in.

I was starting to feel dangerously close to a culmination so I pulled back a little.

Just about then Willy finally got herself off, humping and thrashing. She never stopped eating Valerie and all that activeness brought Valerie to her climax. Her hip bucked down against Willy's face and she lurched forward against me. Suddenly her nose was pressed against my belly and the head teacher of my dick was all the way down her pharynx. I could see a gibbousness in her throat where my tip was. It was too much for me and I held the rear of Valerie's school principal and I blew and pumped until I was dry. I slowly pulled my putz out of Valerie's boldness. She looked up at me with cum dripping off her chin and smiled again. She gave me five minutes to get reloaded.

By the meter I was ready again, Valerie was lying flatcar between Willy's stage eating her out. Valerie looked back at me, slapped herself on the keister to tell me what she wanted. I pulled her hips up to a doggy position, knelt up behind her and shoved my putz into her. She was as wet and smooth as an eel. I fucked her gruelling and fast for a long clock time. I could get hold of down and fondle those splendid pap.

Over Valerie's back, I could calculate into Willy's eyes which looked almost deranged with luxuria. Her jaw was clenched, her teeth were bared in a snarl, her beautiful pap were jiggling in the most marvellous way. She was clutching handful of bed cover charge, twisting and thrashing English to side under the approach on her clitoris. The noises coming out of her throat sounded like she was speaking in filthy tongues. Valerie finally got Willy off in a rampantly noisy orgasm. Valerie came soon after. The feeling of her puss squeezing and gripping my putz made me cum for the instant time.

Willy climbed unsteadily to her base and tottered off toward the shower.

"Care to unite me ?"She asked Valerie.

"No, I'll wait,"Valerie said.

It took Willy ten minutes to get fairly and Valerie and I chatted all that time. Finally it was our turn in the exhibitioner. Valerie and I soaped and washed each early exchanging compliments and caresses. After we were clean dry and dressed again. Valerie said :

"I'd like to come again some time if that's OK."

"Sure, you're welcome anytime,"Willy told her.

"I wasn't talking to you, I was talking to Tim."

During our chat, Valerie had told me that she was the only youngster of Anthony Behr of Behr Mercedes and that she would inherit when he retired and that she could get me a direction job in the service department there. I took the job and Valerie and I dated exclusively for more than a yr before we decided.

"Willy, I want to use my ploughshare of the study chemical group money to buy Valerie a ring."She didn't argue much, she was a little jealous that I got to eff Valerie and she didn't.

"Tim, I don't want you fucking your sister or those friends of hers, anymore,"Valerie had insisted when I proposed. I agreed, it had been all Willy's idea anyway.

"What about you fucking women ?"I asked reasonably.

"I don't really go for cleaning woman that much."She said.

"You could have fooled me with what you did to Willy !"I said.

"I was just using her to get to you. ”
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