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Kathryn's POV
"Who are you calling?"
"Cecile." I said dismissively, and then Sebastian grabbed the phone and pulled it from my grasp for no reason,
"Ah. What are you doing?"
"Before we go through with this I just want to make you aware of the damage we're about to cause." He said, putting the phone down on the table beside us.
I think about what I'm about to do for a moment.
"I'm aware." I said simply, grabbing the phone and beginning to dial.
Once again Sebastian grabbed the phone from me.
"Are you really? I mean, we've done some pretty fucked up shit in our time but this is.........." He trails off when he sees the look I'm giving him, "We're destroying an innocent girl you do realise that?
I get to my feet and look down at my step brother. "Court Reynolds is going down, and if you won't help me, someone else will." I said, hoping that he doesn't call my bluff as I turn and head over towards the open window.
"You amaze me." Sebastian said.
I stop and turn half way around to face him due to what he just said having got my attention.
"Eat me Sebastian." I said. I am completely sick by the double standards of this world and my dear half-brother is the embodiment of it. He is the exact kind of guy who will sleep with as many women as he can but then refused to marry a girl unless she's a virgin. Of course he'll cheat on that wife while she mothers his children but that isn't the point. The point is, he's just like the rest of them, and I'm about to let him have a piece of my mind,
"It's all right for you and Court to fuck everyone but when I do it I get dumped for innocent little twits like Cecile. God forbid I exude confidence and enjoy sex. Do you think I relish the fact that I have to act like Mary Sunshine 24/7 so I can be considered a lady? I'm the Marcia fucking Brady of the upper east side and sometimes I want to kill myself. So there's your psychoanalysis Dr Freud..........now tell me..........are you in..........or are you out?" He stares at me for a second before finally speaking.
"You know what?" He said.
"No."
"No!" I said.
"No." He said, as he got up and started to leave,
"I have better things to do with my time."
"Like what?" I ask him.
"Like winning our little bet." He said, as he reached the door.
I could almost sense his smug grin.
"Oh Sebastian." I said in that tone of voice that I know will make him turn around.
"What?" He said, turning around.
Men, so predictable.
"If you don't help me with Cecile..........our little bet..........it's off." I said, confident in the fact that I had him right where I wanted him.
He paused for a moment, and then laughed.
"Screw it," He said,
"Everyone knowing I diddled the headmaster's daughter before school is reward enough this..........this is way too fucked up for me." He then turned and left.
"Sebastian! You get back here! I.........." I yelled after him, but Ronald was in the next room and Sebastian was already gone.
God dammit. Sure I had some friends who could probably seduce Cecile, but none of them were as good as Sebastian at turning innocent little girls into sluts. Besides, there's always the chance that one of them would fuck it up.
Looking at the phone laying on the table, I couldn't help think to myself..........if you want something done right..........do it yourself.
Picking up the phone I called Cecile's number while at the same time walking back over and sitting down in the chair I just got up from.
The phone rang for a short time and then I heard Cecile's voice on the other end,
"Hello?"
"Cecile, it's Kathryn."
I didn't get any further before she burst into tears,
"Ok..........stop crying..........stop crying..........now I need you to listen to me very carefully..........I have a letter from Ronald.........."
"Ronald?" She said, finally calming down.
I knew that would get her attention.
"He asked me to give it to you." I said, choosing my next words carefully,
"But your mother hates him..........and if she ever found out I was delivering letters from him to you..........it would affect my relationship with your mother..........you understand..........I can't have her spreading nasty lies and rumours about me to the other parents..........so here's what we're going to do..........you're going to come over to my house tonight and were going to have a little sleep over..........I'll give you the letter and we can talk strategy about getting you two together."
There was a pause for a moment.
"You'd do that..........for me?" Cecile sniffled down the line.
"What are friends for?" I said, happy that she couldn't see my smile.
"Oh thank you so much Kathryn..........you're like..........the best friend a girl could have.........." Cecile said happily.
"I do try." I said,
"See you soon."
"Bye." The innocent little twit said before I hung up on her.
Laying back on my chair I smiled to myself.
This was going to be easy.
Cecile’s POV
I hate my mum! She’s totally ruined my life!
Now I’ll never see Ronald again.
"Margarita found them while she was cleaning."
My ass! I’ll bet my mum made her go snooping through my stuff or maybe she did it herself and she’s just using Margarita as an alibi wouldn’t be the first time my mum has gone snooping through my stuff.
God I’ve been crying for so long my ears are starting to ring……….Wait a minute crying doesn’t make your ear’s ring.
I lift my head off of the pillow that I have been trying suffocate myself with………ok I haven‘t been trying to suffocate myself. Might as well though now that Ronald‘s gone.
The ringing is coming from the telephone beside my bed.
"Maybe it‘s Ronald."
My heart says hopefully.
"No it can‘t be he doesn‘t know my phone number."
My brain answers back.
"So who could it be?"
I ask myself as I reach over and pick up the phone off of the receiver and move it to my ear.
"Hello?"
I say into the phone.
"Cecile it's Kathryn."
I hear Kathryn say which causes me to immediately start crying again only this time it isn’t for the reason it was before it’s now because I have to tell Kathryn that I won’t be seeing Ronald anymore and she was going to help me………."get with him."
"Ok..........stop crying..........stop crying..........now I need you to listen to me very carefully..........I have a letter from Ronald."
Kathryn says which causes me to immediately stop crying.
"Ronald?"
I ask her unable to believe it.
"He asked me to give it to you."
Kathryn adds.
"When did Ronald write me a letter?"
My brain asks.
"But your mother hates him."
Kathryn says on the other end of the line which causes me to immediately forget the question my brain has just asked.
"An if she ever found out I was delivering letters from him to you..........it would affect my relationship with your other..........you understand."
I nod my head but then realise that she can‘t see me nodding my head.
"I can't have her spreading nasty lies and rumours about me to the other parents..........so here's what we're going to do..........you're going to come over to my house tonight and were going to have a little sleep over."
This shocks me due to me having offered Kathryn to come over to my house for a sleep-over that day we went to the park together and she……….we……….never mind.
"I'll give you the letter and we can talk strategy about getting you two together."
Kathryn says.
"You'd do that..........for me?"
I ask unable to believe how kind Kathryn is being to me.
"What are friends for?"
Kathryn asks me.
I smile wishing that she could see how happy she has made me.
"Oh thank you so much Kathryn..........you're like..........the best friend a girl could have."
I tell her meaning every word I say.
"I do try."
Kathryn responds trying to make it sound like she isn’t doing anything big.
"See you soon."
Kathryn then says.
"Bye."
I say happily as both me and Kathryn put the phone down on one and other.
I climb off of the bed and think about what I should do I finally decide to get my stuff together and so I change out of what I am wearing into a red tracksuit like top with a hood and greyish coloured jogging bottoms. I then get my backpack together with everything I think I will need for this sleep over at Kathryn’s all the while I am wondering what Kathryn has planned in order to help me and Ronald get together while at the same time doing my best not to think about………that day in the park.
Once I have my backpack sorted out with everything I need I leave my bedroom and look for my mum.
I finally find her in the kitchen having a glass of wine.
"Mum."
I say walking over to her doing my best to ignore the anger I still have for her and what she has done to me and Ronald.
"What is it Cecile?"
My mum snaps at me.
"Kathryn just called she’s invited me to her house for a sleep-over."
I tell her.
"Oh really?"
My mum says sounding and looking at me as if she doesn’t believe me.
"Yes I’ve already got my bag together I just need for you to drop me off."
I tell her.
"I can’t I’m too busy."
My mum tells me quickly.
"I knew she was going to say that."
My brain says.
Part of me feels like asking her "doing what." However I don’t want to say or do anything that will stop her from letting me go to Kathryn’s.
"Well then I’ll take a taxi."
I say willing to do whatever it takes to get there.
"You most certainly will not."
My mum tells me.
"I’ll have Margarita drive you."
My mum then says.
"Margarita!"
She calls out.
After a minute Margarita appears.
"Yes madam?"
She asks.
"Cecile needs somebody to drive her over to the Merteuil’s. Will you take her for me?"
My mum asks her in a not so much asking as telling tone of voice.
"Yes madam."
Margarita says and with that she turns around and heads for the front door. I follow her only stopping to get my backpack out of my room.
Me and Margarita go down in the lift to the car park and get into one of my parents many cars with her in the driver’s seat and me in the front passenger seat it isn’t long after that that we are on our way to Kathryn’s.
"Margarita."
I say deciding to use the time it will take us to get to Kathryn’s to find something out.
"Yes miss?"
Margarita asks.
"When you where cleaning my room today did you go anywhere near my dolls house?"
I ask her.
We come to a set of traffic lights which are red and as we are waiting for the lights to turn green Margarita looks over at me with a shocked and confused expression on her face.
"I didn’t clean up your room today miss."
She says.
"I did it yesterday and you asked me not to go anywhere near your dolls house."
She adds.
"Bingo!"
My brain says.
"Oh……….I forgot."
I say doing my best to pass it off as nothing.
For the rest of the journey from my house to Kathryn’s neither me nor Margarita say a word she simply drives and I look out the window looking forward to seeing Kathryn again and as I think about her I can’t help but think back to that day we spent together in the park where I told her about Court Reynolds and his ex-girlfriend how I’d never been with a boy and then she showed me what first base was.
I’ve tried my best to ignore it but I can’t seem to stop thinking about those two kisses me and Kathryn shared it’s weird it’s like when I’m not with Ronald I think about him but I no longer think about him the way I used to I think about him now more as a friend and yet part of me feels the need to want him while another part of me thinks about Kathryn and that kiss and how from the moment it finished all the way to now I wanted and still do want us to practice kissing again and the weirdest thing of all is I don’t know why.
"We’re here Miss Caldwell."
I hear Margarita say which causes me to blink a few times after I have done that I notice that we have arrived at the Merteuil house.
I turn around and look at Margarita with a smile.
"Thanks Margarita."
Margarita simply smiles a small smile back and nods her head.
I climb out of the car with my backpack in hand and head into the building and straight over to the lifts once the lift arrives I enter it and press the button for the penthouse suite. It isn’t too long before the doors open and I walk out and head for the door to the penthouse suite I knock on the door and wait for somebody to answer the door.
After a few minutes the door opens and standing there is Kathryn’s maid Mai-Lee who I met the first time I came here with my mum.
"Good evening Mai-Lee."
I say with a small smile.
"Good evening Cecile."
Mai-Lee says shocking me slightly due to me only after having said good evening remembered that Mai-Lee speaks Vietnamese however it’s evident that she can speak English too.
"Um……….Kathryn is expecting me."
I tell her getting over the shock that she can speak English.
"Pleas follow me."
Mai-Lee says.
I nod my head and with that Mai-Lee turns around and walks away I follow close behind only stopping real quick to close the front door. Mai-Lee leads me through the house.
Mai-Lee stops suddenly and turns around to face me.
"Dis Miss Katrine’s bedwoom."
She says.
I frown at her.
"Her bedroom?"
I ask.
Mai-Lee nods her head.
"Why would you bring me to her bedroom?"
I ask her.
"Miss Katrine tell me to."
Mai-Lee answers.
I look up at the door in front of me.
"I lead you now."
Mai-Lee adds and with that she walks past me and heads back the way we just came once she is out of view I turn back around and face the door to Kathryn’s bedroom.
"Why would Kathryn want me to come to her bedroom?"
I mentally ask myself.
I look around me and notice Sebastian Kathryn’s brother staring at me from behind a half closed half open door.
"Hi Sebastian."
I say smiling at him and giving him a little wave.
He simply rolls his eyes at me and closes the door.
"Ru-hu-de."
I say as I turn back around to once again face Kathryn’s door.
I take a deep breath as I make sure I look presentable and then wonder why I am making sure I look presentable due to Kathryn having not told me to wear anything fancy.
I sigh heavily and reach up and knock on the door a minute after I have knocked on the door it opens to reveal Kathryn standing there with a portable telephone in her hand and to her ear she smiles at me and smile back at her.
"No she is right here Mrs Caldwell."
Kathryn says which tells me who is on the other end of the phone line and causes me to roll my eyes having had a gut feeling my mum didn’t believe me when I told her I was coming here.
"Would you like a word with her?"
Kathryn asks my mum.
After a minute she offers me the phone.
I take it doing my best to once again control my anger towards my mum this time for not trusting or believing me.
"Hi mom."
I say letting a small amount of anger slip into the tone of my voice.
"I just wanted to make sure you got to Kathryn’s ok."
My mum says no doubt lying through her teeth.
"I’m fine mom. Margarita should be on her way back to you right now."
I tell her.
"Good well you girls have fun."
My mum says acting like she cares.
"We will. Bye mom."
I say to her.
"Bye."
My mum says.
An with that I remove the phone from my ear and press the end call button.
"Hi Kathryn."
I say turning my attention back to Kathryn who smiles a small smile at me.
"Hi Cecile."
"That’s a nice dress you’re wearing."
I tell her as I hand her the phone.
"Thank you."
Kathryn says as she takes the phone and puts it down on a nearby table.
"An that’s a very nice……….outfit your wearing."
She says.
I smile a small smile having a feeling she doesn’t really like what I am wearing.
"I just threw this together."
I tell her.
Kathryn simply smiles at me.
"I saw Sebastian."
I then quickly say changing the subject.
"Oh you did?"
Kathryn asks looking at me a tad shocked.
"When?"
She then asks.
"Just now."
I tell her.
"He was watching me from the door."
I say pointing in the direction of the door he was looking out of.
"I said hi to him but he just rolled his eyes and then closed the bedroom door."
I tell her.
"Don’t worry about him."
Kathryn says with a small smirk.
"He’s just upset because he lost a bet with me."
She adds.
I smile back at her.
"Come on in."
Kathryn says turning around and walking away from the door.
I enter her bedroom and close the door behind myself.
I then turn around and look at Kathryn who is sitting at the bottom of her four-poster queen size bed.
"Why are we in here?"
I ask her unable to stop myself from asking.
"I thought it best that we be in here. Best way for us to talk in private."
Kathryn says after a minute or two.
"Are you thirsty?"
Kathryn then asks me.
I swallow hard and nod my head.
"There’s an ice tea on the side next to the phone for you."
Kathryn tells me.
I turn to the right and notice a glass filled with an orange coloured drink in it along with a straw.
"Thanks."
I say picking up the glass and taking a sip of the drink.
"This tea tastes funny."
I say after having taken a sip.
"It's a special tea from long island."
Kathryn tells me.
"Oh."
I say shrugging my shoulders.
"You can leave your bag there if you want."
Kathryn tells me.
I think about it for a second and then drop my backpack down onto the floor and walk over and stand a short distance away from the bottom of Kathryn‘s bed but standing in front of Kathryn and her bed.
"So where is the love letter from Ronald?"
I ask her.
Kathryn stands up and walks over to the left side of her bed where there is a very stylish and posh dressing table and on the dressing table is a folded up piece of paper which Kathryn picks up and walks back towards me and stops about 6 inches in front of me.
"Right here."
She says as she shows me a folded up piece of paper which is in her right hand.
"May I read it?"
I ask her.
Kathryn hands it to me as she turns around and goes back and sits back down on the bottom of her bed.
I sit down and read what it says unable to believe how sweet and romantic Ronald is in the love letter he has been sweet and romantic before but never this passionately.
"Wow."
I say unable to believe it.
"I know."
Kathryn says with a smile.
"I hope you don’t mind but I read it after he’d written it just to see what he had said."
She then adds.
"You’re a lucky girl to have such a great guy."
She then says.
"I know."
I say deciding to use her own words as I fold the piece of paper back up.
"So what happens next?"
I ask her looking directly at her.
"Well."
Kathryn says.
"I think it’s time we moved on from love letters to actual action."
She adds.
"But……….I told you I’ve never been with a guy……….I’ve never even been to first base………. with a guy………."
I say, feeling very nervous at the thought of me and Ronald being together and him expecting so much and me not being able to give him what he wants.
"I know."
Kathryn says.
"However I taught you all about first base didn’t I?"
She asks me.
I nod my head a little.
"Well now I’m going to teach you about the rest."
Kathryn tells me.
"How?"
I ask her confused.
"With this."
Kathryn says picking up a remote control which I hadn’t noticed until now.
"Come and sit next to me."
Kathryn tells me.
I go over to the bottom of the bed and sit next to her.
"Now watch this."
Kathryn tells me and with that she turns her attention from me to the TV which I only just realise I was standing in front of and presses a button on the remote control which causes the screen to come to life and as I watch the screen changes from black to a coloured picture I notice that the picture of a white girl and a black guy the white girl is about my age and the black guy is about Ronald’s age. It looks like they are on a picnic together and they are talking to one and other but I can’t hear what they are saying due to there not being any sound.
"Why is there no sound?"
I ask turning my attention to Kathryn.
"Because what they are saying is not important what they about to do however is."
This causes me to frown at her.
"Just keep watching."
Kathryn says with a smirk.
I slowly turn my attention back to the screen and watch as the boy and girl kiss and slowly their kisses become more passionate as they continue to kiss the girl slowly lays down and the boy get’s on top of her I quickly realise that this movie or whatever it is a porno movie although I know or realise what it is I can’t believe Kathryn is making me watch it however the most shocking thing of all then happens as Kathryn begins to tell me what the man and women are doing to one and other and every now and then she throws a "You should do this to Ronald" or a "You should have Ronald do that to you." They do things to each other that I couldn't ever imagine myself being able to do, and there's this one thing which he does to her at the end which I wouldn't have believed was possible for any woman to do until I saw it on that tape. I'm totally grossed out by it, but I can't look away. And the weirdest thing is.......... I think part of me.......... might actually.......... like it.......... that is that part of me actually likes what I see, and the thought of that leaves me dumbfounded. I’m too speechless to say anything and I just sat there watching it, sipping my funny tasting tea through a straw. It was a little weird to drink first but I have quickly got used to the taste and I have to admit it's quite tasty and before I know it it's all gone, around about the same time the porno ends. I watch as the screen goes to a coloured picture back to a black screen evidently Kathryn has turned the TV off.
"So."
Kathryn says sounding quite natural.
"Any questions?"
She asks me.
I slowly turn my attention from the now blank to TV screen to Kathryn who is looking at me with a small smirk on her face.
"I’m supposed to do all of that to Ronald?"
I ask her.
Kathryn slowly nods her head.
"An I’m supposed to let him do all of that to me?"
I then ask.
Kathryn once again nods her head.
"I don’t think I can."
I tell her.
"Once you get started it will come naturally to both of you."
Kathryn says.
"No I mean.........."
I stop trying to think of the best way to try and explain myself.
"Seeing it is one thing."
I say thinking that this is the best way for me to explain myself.
"But I don’t know how to do any of that."
I add.
Kathryn’s smirk slowly turns into an ear to ear smile.
"Would you like me to teach you?"
She asks me.
Kathryn's POV
"Fuck her yet?" I ask my dearest brother as I walked into his room.
I never knock when I come in here, it's always more interesting that way.
To my disappointment he is merely sitting there writing in his oh so precious journal.
Looking at me he simply says dismissively, "I'm working on it."
"Loser." I said, walking up to him.
"Screw you." he replied.
"No, you lost your chance to do that." I said.
There is a pause before he said, "What do you want?"
I pause for a moment and think this over for one last time.
I've been pacing back and forth in my room questioning whether or not I should tell Sebastian to mind his own business when it comes to the Cecile situation. That Annette girl is getting to him and I know he doesn't approve of what I'm about to do. It would be just like him to spoil my fun by telling Cecile of my cruel intentions, and I cannot.......... I will not allow that to happen.
"Cecile is coming over." I said simply.
"Oh Kathryn, you disappoint me." Sebastian said.
"Oh Sebastian, I believe you're the disappointment around here." I said, "Just because you've failed in your plans don't be bitter and screw up mine."
"I haven't failed yet, and if you think I care about your petty little revenge you're sadly mistaken." he said.
Now this is what I wanted. If I told him to stay away from her it would only make him more likely to tell her, and while it's unlikely that Cecile would believe him at first I can't have that little twit getting any ideas or suspicions about me and my motives, not tonight.
"Fine." I said, trying to hide my smirk of victory, "have a fun night of.......... writing."
I leave him with the thought, hoping it will inspire him to go out and either bother Annette or better still go find some slut to help him get back to normal. He's been acting way off lately, and if he actually falls for this Annette then he'll be useless to me.
No sooner have I left Sebastian's room when the phone goes off for what must be the eighth time in the last 15 minutes.
Walking begrudgingly into my room I stare at the phone for a little while before reluctantly picking it up.
"Hello." I said, as if I didn't know who it was going to be.
"Hello Kathryn, is Cecile there?" Mrs Caldwell says down the phone.
Jesus Christ, for a woman not willing to bring her own daughter here, she sure is eager to keep calling me every five seconds. I guess the realisation that her daughter might be going to see a black man, God forbid, has finally sunk in.
I really can't stand parents like Mrs Caldwell, but sadly at least half of the parents I keep meeting are exact carbon copies of her. It's not just the parents it's the students to, many of whom I have gone out of my way to ruin just because I didn't like their attitude. Personally I just hope I'm there when Mrs Caldwell learns her daughter has become a cum dumpster for black men. Sure Cecile is only interested in one black man for now, but I'll see what I can do to change that.
My only regret is that Cecile is as dumb as a post and isn't like Mrs Caldwell, which is a pity because I just love to ruin the lives of snotty rich kids that think they're better than.......... wait a second.......... "my only regret".......... I can't remember ever having regrets before.......... what the hell was I..........
"Hello Kathryn, are you still there?" Mrs Caldwell's shrill voice awoke me from my thoughts.
"Yes I'm still here Mrs Caldwell," I said, slipping into my well practised role of "the good and proper girl, who is always patient and understanding to bigots.......... I mean parents," "but I'm afraid.........."
Just then there's a knock on my door.
Walking over I open it and to my delight there is Cecile.
"But you're afraid what? For God sakes girl, is Cecile there or not?" Mrs Caldwell said on the phone.
"No she is right here Mrs Caldwell." I said politely, "Would you like a word with her?"
"Yes please." said Mrs Caldwell before I passed the bitch over to her fool of a daughter.
"Hi mom.........." Cecile said brightly, "I’m fine mom. Margarita should be on her way back to you right now.......... We will. Bye mom.......... Hi Kathryn."
"Hi Cecile." I said, smiling sweetly after she hung up the phone.
"That’s a nice dress you’re wearing." Cecile said as she gave me back my phone.
For the price I paid for it this dress is more than nice, but it's nice to get a compliment on how your dressed, even if it is from someone you are going to destroy.
"Thank you." I said as I put the phone down on the table, before taking a good look at the disaster she's wearing, "An that's a very nice.......... outfit your wearing."
The girls a mess, and although we're not going out anywhere, and I would probably die if we were, it would've been nice for her to make more of an effort. Although, I suppose it doesn't matter.
"I just threw this together." she said.
This causes me to smile as I envision her literally throwing that trash onto her body.
"I saw Sebastian." she said.
Now this got my attention.
If that son of a bitch has said one word..........
"Oh you did?" I said, trying to hide my emotions but for some reason not succeeding as well as usual, "When?
"Just now, he was watching me from the door." she said pointing in the direction of Sebastian's room. I wait with bated breath to see what she says next, imagining the worst, "I said hi to him but he just rolled his eyes and then closed the bedroom door."
I managed to stop myself from breathing a sigh of relief.
I guess Sebastian is smarter than I thought.
"Don’t worry about him. He’s just upset because he lost a bet with me." I said, with a small smirk, "Come on in."
.......... to my parlour said the spider to the fly, I thought to myself as I walked away from the door.
The stupid little fly walks in and closes the door behind her.
I sat down on my bed and watch as she stands where she is.
"Why are we in here?" Cecile asked innocently.
We were in here because of Court Reynolds. We were in here because I wanted my revenge on him. But the thing is.......... I couldn't help think to myself.......... this is to.......... easy. I almost felt bad about using her to get to Court.......... almost.
"I thought it best that we be in here. Best way for us to talk in private." I said simply, "Are you thirsty?"
Cecile nodded her head.
"There’s an ice tea on the side next to the phone for you." I said.
"Thanks," Cecile said, as she picked up the long island ice tea and took a sip, "This tea tastes funny."
"It's a special tea from long island." I said, trying not to smile as she began to gently sip at what was probably her first ever alcoholic drink.
"Oh." she said, shrugging her shoulders and continuing to drink the ice tea.
"You can leave your bag there if you want." I said.
"So where is the love letter from Ronald?" Cecile said, coming to stand in front of me once she had put her bag down.
I stood up and walked over to my dressing table to take out 'the love letter from Ronald'.......... and by 'the love letter from Ronald' what I actually mean is 'the love letter from Ronald' that I wrote in his name for her, because the one he wrote for her was so sickeningly terrible I wouldn't even give it to my worst enemy.
Walking back over to her.
"Right here." I said in answer to her question.
"May I read it?" she said.
Handing it to her I sit on my bed. I watch closely as she reads it. As she begins to grin goofily I can't help feeling a sense of pride. I've always been proud of my abilities to fake emotions like love and I'm especially proud of that letter. For some reason I was able to do a particularly good job on it.
"Wow." she said when she was finally done reading the letter.
"I know." I said with a smile, "I hope you don’t mind but I read it after he’d written it just to see what he had said. You’re a lucky girl to have such a great guy."
"I know." she said, "So what happens next?"
"Well." I said, "I think it’s time we moved on from love letters to actual action."
"But.......... I told you I’ve never been with a guy.........." she said awkwardly, "I’ve never even been to first base.......... with a guy.........."
"I know." I said, "However I taught you all about first base didn’t I?"
Cecile nodded her head.
"Well now I’m going to teach you about the rest." I said.
"How?" she asked, obviously confused.
"With this." I said picking up the remote control to the TV in my room.
"Come and sit next to me." I said. Like an obedient little pet she did as she was told, "Now watch this."
The remote I held in my hand could work both the TV and the video player beneath it so after I turned on the TV I pressed play and the special movie I had picked out for us to watch started playing.
I had spent a long time wondering what to show her. I knew I wanted something interracial, and although I had a lot of those none of them seemed.......... appropriate. Ronald was far too much of a gentleman to ever treat Cecile like that, and although I would have loved to show her that and tell her that's what Ronald would be expecting from her my intentions were to turn her on onto sex, not off it. So I chose this movie, one which I had hilariously stolen from Sebastian's collection which put mine to shame by the way, which unfortunately decided it was going to try and be a real movie and have a plot.
"Why is there no sound?" Cecile asked, much to my annoyance.
"Because what they are saying is not important, what they are about to do however is." I said before smirking, "Just keep watching."
Much to my delight the action finally started to pick up and I watched as Cecile's face when from confusion.......... to shock.......... to discussed.......... to.......... curiosity. I knew it, I knew under that innocent exterior beat the heart of a closet case slut. Now all I have to do is bring that slut out of her closet.
As the performers on the video went through the motions I gave her helpful tips and advice, most of which I don't think she completely heard but whatever. I have to say I was finding the film a little distracting myself, especially towards the end when the pitifully thin plot was completely exposed. I've never really been a romantic picnic kind of girl, but I must say I've never really heard of a romantic picnic that ended with your lover sticking his black cock up your ass. Then again nothing says romance like anal sex.......... right?
Anyway, throughout the entire scene she is taking gentle sips of her ice tea, which is hopefully having the effect of loosening her up a bit for what I have planned next. Eventually the scene ended and because I had no desire to sit with her and watch the other hour and a half of the film I turned it off and turned to her.
"So," I said with a small smirk, "Any questions?"
Cecile paused for a second before putting her empty glass down and asking, "I’m supposed to do all of that to Ronald?"
I nodded my head.
"An I’m supposed to let him do all of that to me?" she asked.
I nodded my head again.
"I don’t think I can." she said weakly.
"Once you get started it will come naturally to both of you." I said.
"No I mean.......... seeing it is one thing." she said, obviously finding this awkward to talk about, "But I don’t know how to do any of that."
My smirk slowly turns into an ear to ear smile as my fly falls into my web, "Would you like me to teach you?"
Cecile stares at me for a moment, before saying, "What do you mean?"
How sweet, the fly doesn't know where she is.
"I mean," I said, slowly sliding myself until I was sat next to her, "That I could teach you.......... you know.......... like in the park.........."
With the last words I put my right hand gently on her right thigh which causes her to gasp, but she doesn't move away.
"But.......... I'm.......... I'm not a.........." she stutters.
And now the fly is struggling.
"Neither am I." I said firmly, before giving her the chance to finish, "And don't worry, me teaching you how to please Ronald isn't going to make you."
I decide to leave out words like gay or lesbian, partly because I don't want to scare her, but partly because I don't really believe in them. I don't believe in the word straight either, unless it involves straight lines. Personally I always believed that sex is sex and a orgasm is a orgasm, and I've never really cared whether I get it from a hard cock or a soft loving mouth. I understand that other people think differently, and that's fine, but for me personally, I don't think I could ever define myself as gay or straight.
"But I.......... but we.......... can't.........." said the fly, still struggling.
"Why not?" I asked her simply.
"Because.......... because.........." she said with a vain attempt to get free from my web.
"You don't want to be bad in bed for Ronald do you?" I asked, going in for the kill.
".......... No.........." she said weakly, "But I'm still not.......... gay.........."
I hear that word and I can't stop myself from becoming a teensy bit angry.
"Look Cecile," I said, looking her dead in the eye, "I'm not asking you to be gay, I'm asking you if you want a lesson on how to please a man. And believe me Cecile, you need a lesson on how to please a man. Do you think men like Ronald come along every day? Believe me, they don't." calming myself down I then say, "You have yourself a really great man Cecile who obviously loves you very much. The only question you've got to ask yourself is what are you willing to do to try and keep him. Do you honestly think he'll stick around if you're bad in bed? Do you have any idea how many white sluts are willing to spread their legs for a black man?"
There is a pause were I begin to think I've gone too far but then she just whimpers, ".......... No.........."
"Exactly," I said, gently pulling her face towards mine, "I'm not trying to be mean, I'm just trying to help you. You do believe me, don't you Cecile?"
"Of course." she said, smiling like the gullible idiot she is.
"And you do trust me, don't you Cecile?" I said, wrapping my web around her.
"Absolutely." she said, still grinning like a moron.
"Then believe me Cecile, one practice sex session with a girlfriend isn't going to make you gay, anymore than a practice kissing session." I said smiling, "besides, you can't make anybody gay.......... they can be gay to begin with.......... but like you said, you're not gay, right?"
".......... right." she said.
There was a slight pause there.......... very interesting.
"And it's not like you suddenly became gay when I kissed you, right?" I said, deciding to push this a little further.
".......... right." she said.
Again with the slight pausing.......... perhaps I chose the wrong tape.
Deciding I needed to seal the deal before she got a chance to overanalyse this I said, "How about this.......... I start.......... teaching you, and if at any time you feel like you want to stop just tell me, ok?"
Cecile bit her lower lip and stayed quiet for a long time before she finally said, ".......... ok."
And the fly is mine.
"Great, now close your eyes and wet your lips." I said.
There was another pause before she did what I said.
Slowly leaning in I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her gently, waiting for her body to relax before continuing. She was stiff as a post, and obviously nervous, but sooner than I would have expected she melts into the kiss and opens her mouth to allow my tongue inside.
My tongue gently massages hers for a while before I reach out for the zipper to her red top. I feel her gasp into my mouth as I begin to pull it down, but she does not stop me. With a little help from her I slowly remove it from her body and toss it on the floor. I then reach round for her bra. The second my hand reaches the clasp she tenses up and I immediately stop and just continue to kiss her.
For someone who hasn't kissed a lot of people Cecile is quite good at it, and her lips are nice and soft. I can't help a passing thought of what those lips would feel like on other parts of my body, but tonight is about her sexual awakening and preparing her to be able to please Ronald and I'm not sure I can convince her that eating my pussy is the best way to practice for him. Although maybe I can turn her on to girls as well, that way in a future practice session maybe I can convince her that she should give muff diving a try just to see if she would like it. If she's a fast learner when it comes to kissing, I'd love to see if she's a fast learner when it comes to rug munching.
Finally Cecile relaxes in my arms again allowing me to remove her bra, although I had to break the kiss in order to fully take it off her and throw it on the floor.
Turning back to her I smile when I see that she's still sat there with her eyes closed and her lips puckered.
If I didn't know any better I would say this girl likes kissing me.
"Cecile." I said firmly, waking her from her daydream.
"What?" she said, shaking herself awake.
"I can't take off the rest of your clothes while you're sitting there." I said quietly.
"Oh." she said.
And then silence fell between us.
Deciding that I needed to be firm I said, "Stand up."
She hesitated for a moment before standing.
I kneeled down in front of her, gently grabbed one of her horribly plain sneakers and said, "Lift."
Wordlessly she did so, allowing me to remove her shoe and sock before doing the same to the other foot. I then undid her tracksuit bottoms and slowly pulled them down and allowed her to step out of them. Reaching out for her panties I gave her a quick glance just to make sure she wasn't panicking or anything. She was staring at me intently and while I could tell she was still nervous she didn't ask me to stop so I gently pulled her panties down her legs until she could step out of them.
I stood in front of her and looked her up and down.
Her body was young and supple, something which was far too good not to be enjoyed by others and I rather liked the idea that I would be the first to sample it. I have seduced a lot of my dumb friends into passionate sex, and many of them were either virgin to the touch of another woman, or virgin to any form of sexual contact before they met me. Of course all of them were devoted little cunt lappers by the time I had finished with them, and it was at that moment I decided that although tonight I would educates Cecile in the ways of pleasing a man, I would definitely make it my business to educate her in the ways of pleasing a woman. After all, I might be out to destroy her reputation but that doesn't mean I shouldn't necessarily get to enjoy the reputation ruining slut I intend to create.
Standing there in front of me, Cecile looks awkward. She has her eyes to the ground and is biting her lip in a way that makes her look so.......... cute. I don't know any other way to describe it, and normally I find that word sickening, but I can find no other way to describe her and she won't be cute for much longer, not after I'm finished with her.
She suddenly gets my attention by covering up her breasts.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"I.......... I don't know.......... I guess I feel a little.......... naked.........." she said, which is one of the dumbest things I've ever heard her say, which is saying something.
Although I kind of understand what she means. I'm making her feel vulnerable and it is damaging my chances with her. I need to make her feel more secure.
"Cecile, you have no reason to be embarrassed of your body.......... you're beautiful.........." I said, a little unsure of where the last part came from, but it seemed as good a description as any, better than 'cute' anyway.
"Really.......... you think I'm beautiful?" Cecile asked, looking up at me.
"Of course," I said, surprising myself in realising that I actually mean that, "Now lay down on the bed."
Cecile does as she is told. I get onto the bed and slowly crawl my way up to her.
"Wait," Cecile says, which causes me to worry maybe she's having second thoughts.
"What?" I said, getting ready to calm her nerves if I have too.
"Aren't you.......... you know.......... going too.........." she said, before lowering her voice to whisper the last part, "take off your clothes.........."
I had thought that she would feel more comfortable if I left them on and that my nakedness would only cause unnecessary worry, but there's something in her eyes which tells me that maybe she wouldn't mind seeing me naked, and maybe, just maybe, sometime in the future I just might be able to see her pretty little face looking up at me as she is eating my pussy.
Deciding to test this theory I slide off the bed and slowly remove my dress, watching her very closely. She's not looking away, or fidgeting awkwardly, instead she's staring directly at me standing before her in my bra and panties. I gently slip off my high heels before removing my bra, and releasing my perky tits. Again her eyes don't leave me, and when my bra is thrown away her gaze is drawn to my supple breasts. Finally I slip my panties down to the floor and step out of them. Cecile's greedy eyes lower to give my pussy a little glance, although unlike with my tits she doesn't stare and instead blushes and looks away. Before she has the chance to freak out I gently get onto the bed and start crawling my way up her body, taking my time and being careful not to startle her, until we're face to face.
Staring into her eyes I said, "Remember Cecile, if you want me to stop, just let me know, ok?"
I'm not really sure why I gave her this option at this point, especially since I'm so close, but to my delight instead of taking the last opportunity I intend to give her to get out of this she simply nods her head in reply.
Smiling down at her, I press my body down onto hers as our lips meet again in another passionate kiss.
@
Cecile's POV
"What do you mean?"
I ask her both curiously and confused at the same time.
"I mean,"
Kathryn says as she moves right up next to me for some reason making me a tad nervous.
"That I could teach you..........you know..........like in the park."
Kathryn adds as I feel something on my right thigh causing me to look down and when I do I see that the thing which is now on my right thigh is Kathryn’s right hand.
I gasp as I turn my attention back to Kathryn’s face almost immediately realising what she is suggesting.
"But..........I'm..........I'm not a."
"Neither am I."
Kathryn says interrupting my attempt to say the words gay or lesbian.
"An don't worry, me teaching you how to please Ronald isn't going to make you."
Kathryn adds not saying the words gay or lesbian probably because she doesn‘t have to I know what she is referring too.
"But I..........but we..........can't."
I say still having some trouble mentally getting around this.
"Why not?"
Kathryn asks me sounding as cool and calm as can be.
"Because..........because."
I say trying to think of a reason and yet not being able to come up with one.
"You don't want to be bad in bed for Ronald do you?"
Kathryn asks me.
"……….No."
I say weakly,
"But I'm still not..........gay."
I tell her finally able to say the word or one of the two words that I couldn’t bring myself to say earlier.
"Look Cecile,"
Kathryn says looking me right in my eyes.
"I'm not asking you to be gay, I'm asking you if you want a lesson on how to please a man. And believe me Cecile, you need a lesson on how to please a man. Do you think men like Ronald come along every day? Believe me, they don't."
Kathryn snaps at me causing me to feel bad.
"You have yourself a really great man Cecile who obviously loves you very much. The only question you've got to ask yourself is what are you willing to do to try and keep him. Do you honestly think he'll stick around if you're bad in bed? Do you have any idea how many white sluts are willing to spread their legs for a black man?"
Kathryn asks me still sounding a little angry but at the same time not sounding as angry as she just did.
"..........No."
I say after a moment to think about it
"Exactly,"
Kathryn says as she takes my face in both of her hands and pulls it towards her’s.
"I'm not trying to be mean, I'm just trying to help you. You do believe me, don't you Cecile?"
Kathryn says and asks me at the same time.
"Of course."
I say smiling at her feeling even more nervous now that my face is so close to her’s.
"An you do trust me, don't you Cecile?"
Kathryn asks me.
"Absolutely."
I tell her not sure why I am so nervous.
"Then believe me Cecile, one practice sex session with a girlfriend isn't going to make you gay, anymore than a practice kissing session."
Kathryn says smiling at me.
"Besides, you can't make anybody gay..........they can be gay to begin with..........but like you said, you're not gay, right?"
"..........right."
I say taking a moment to think about it. To be totally honest I don’t know what I am I mean I’ve never really paid much attention to boys or girls Ronald is the first guy I’ve ever paid any real attention to or liked in any sort of way other than friends and up until a few days ago I thought or rather I knew I was straight but ever since Kathryn and I kissed I haven’t been able to stop thinking about that kiss nor have I been able to stop thinking about Kathryn in a way that best friends shouldn’t think about one and other.
"An it's not like you suddenly became gay when I kissed you, right?"
"..........right."
I say doing my best not to react in anyway that makes Kathryn think otherwise.
"How about this."
Kathryn then says.
"I start..........teaching you, and if at any time you feel like you want to stop just tell me, ok?"
Kathryn asks.
I bite my bottom lip and think long and hard over this.
"..........ok."
I say finally figuring that what Kathryn has just suggested sounds like a good idea.
"Great."
Kathryn says.
"Now close your eyes and wet your lips."
She then tells me.
I do my best to try and control my thoughts and feelings as I slowly close my eyes and wet my lips doing my best not to think about the first time me and Kathryn did this.
I suddenly feel Kathryn’s lips against mine and almost immediately I am lost in the kiss loving the feel of Kathryn’s lips against mine and having in a strange way missed having her lips against mine after a minute or two of us kissing the way we did the first time I decide to "go to first base" with Kathryn and remembering what she taught me that day in the park I open my mouth and allow her tongue into my mouth. I feel Kathryn’s tongue do the same thing it did that day in the park and that is gently massages my tongue while I try and do the same back as I hear the sound of a zipper being either done up or undone.
I suddenly feel air hit my now half naked upper body which causes me to gasp evidently it was my top’s zipper being undone I then feel Kathryn removing the top from my body I do my best to help her while at the same time doing my best not to break the kiss once my top is gone I concentrate on the kiss until I feel Kathryn reaching around and touching the back of my bra immediately I realise what Kathryn plans on doing and it causes me to freeze up Kathryn stops reaching for my bra and simply focus’s on kissing me again and I focus on kissing her back.
As the kiss continues I begin to feel the desire or rather the need for Kathryn to take my bra off even though I am rather afraid that she won’t like what she see’s……….wait a minute……….why should I care weather Kathryn likes what she see’s or not. We’re only doing this to help me impress Ronald.
I suddenly here a small snap and feel my bra loosen around my body Kathryn breaks the kiss as I feel my bra being completely removed from my body. Despite the desire to open my eyes and see what Kathryn thinks of my now completely naked upper body I do my best to keep my eyes closed and my lips puckered hoping that we will continue kissing for a little bit longer.
"Cecile."
I hear Kathryn say causing me to open my eyes and look at her.
"What?"
I ask her doing my best not to show my disappointment that we won’t continue kissing.
"I can't take off the rest of your clothes while you're sitting there."
Kathryn tells me in a soft voice.
"Oh."
I say partly wanting to ask her if we can simply continue kissing for a little while however I know I can’t say that because then Kathryn might think that I am a lesbian or gay and she might not want us to continue this.
"Stand up."
Kathryn then tells me in a commanding tone of voice.
I hesitate for a moment and then get off of the bed and stand up at the bottom of it.
Kathryn slides off of the bed and kneels down in front of me.
I watch her as she gently grabs one of my sneakers.
"Lift."
She tells me.
I do as she says again lifting my foot so that she can remove both my sneaker and my sock she does the same to my other foot as well.
Once I am bare foot Kathryn undoes my tracksuit bottoms and slowly pulled them down and I step out of them. Kathryn then reaches for my panties while looking up at me. I look down at her doing my best to hide my nervousness as I watch Kathryn pull my panties down my legs and I step out of them.
Kathryn stands up however I keep my eyes to the ground focusing on not thinking about the fact that I am now nude in front of Kathryn as I wait to see what she is going to have me do next.
After a few minutes of Kathryn not saying or doing anything I can’t help but feel that she doesn’t like what she see’s and so I cover up my breasts with my hands.
"What are you doing?"
Kathryn asks me.
"I..........I don't know."
I lie not wanting to tell her why I have just covered up my breasts still trying to mentally figure out why Kathryn‘s approval of my body means so much to me or rather why it is so important to me.
"I guess I feel a little..........naked."
I say knowing that it is a stupid thing to say and yet I can’t think of anything else to say.
"Cecile, you have no reason to be embarrassed of your body."
Kathryn tells me.
"That‘s easy for you to say your beautiful."
My brain says in response.
"You're beautiful."
I then hear Kathryn say
I lift my head and look at Kathryn.
"Really."
I ask her unable to believe what she has just called me.
"You think I'm beautiful?"
I ask.
"Of course,"
Kathryn says.
"Now lay down on the bed."
She then says.
I do what she tells me getting back onto the bed and laying down on my bed with my head on one of the many pillows at the top end of her bed.
I look down and see Kathryn get onto the bed and begin to crawl up towards me.
"Wait,"
I blurt out in a hurry.
"What?"
Kathryn asks.
"Aren't you………..you know..........going too."
I mentally force myself to say the words feeling nervous that Kathryn may not want to do this.
"Take off your clothes."
I whisper.
After a minute of her looking at me I get ready to apologise and tell her that she doesn’t have to take her clothes off if she doesn’t want to however before I can even open my mouth Kathryn slides back off of the bed causing me to think that she is about to end the lesson due to what I have just asked her. However Kathryn doesn’t say a word she simply removes the dress that she is wearing and I watch her unable to take my eyes off of her as she stands there before me wearing nothing but a match set of bra and panties.
Kathryn slips off the high heels that she is wearing and removes her bra releasing her perfect looking breasts which I stare at having never seen another woman’s breasts like this.
Kathryn then removes her panties and I slowly lower my eyes from her breasts down to her privates I can feel Kathryn’s eyes on me which causes me to quickly turn my head worried that she may not like me looking at her privates
When I turn my head back to the ceiling my view of the ceiling is blocked by Kathryn who is staring down at me.
"Remember Cecile, if you want me to stop, just let me know, ok?"
Kathryn says.
I don’t know exacterly what Kathryn is going to do however right now for some strange reason I don’t care it’s almost as if I want this and part of me does want this but I don’t think it has anything to do with Ronald or maybe not as much as it should.
I can tell Kathryn is waiting for me to answer her and so I slowly nod my head which causes Kathryn to smile as I feel her body being press down onto mine and I watch as Kathryn lowers her head and I do my best to reach up until our lips are once again touching and once again I am immediately lost in Kathryn’s kiss.
I don’t know if I could really describe the other three kisses that me and Kathryn have shared however I do know how to describe this kiss and that is slow I can barely feel Kathryn’s lips pressing into mine so much so that I really do my best to make sure Kathryn can feel my lips against her’s this causes her to push back making me feel her lips against mine. As we continue kissing I’m also able to feel Kathryn’s hands running slowly over my upper body if she had done this before I would have probably tensed up and a small part of me still does want to tense up however I manage to stop myself letting Kathryn touch me and loving the feel of her hands on me.
I can now feel Kathryn’s tongue trying to push its way inside my mouth I immediately open my mouth and let her tongue enter where it was greeted by my own. As my tongue and her tongue explore one and other’s mouth I feel Kathryn’s hands take my breasts into her hands.
"Mmmmm."
I moan uncontrollably having had nobody touch my breasts like this before I then feel Kathryn’s fingers rubbing and pinching my nipples to hardness.
"They’ve never done that before."
My brain tells me.
Kathryn suddenly breaks the kiss causing me to open my eyes and look at her for fear that I have done something wrong.
However the look on Kathryn’s face let’s me know that I haven’t done anything wrong. She wouldn’t be smiling if I had done something wrong.
I watch her intently and curiously as she slowly bends her head down and starts to softly kiss her way down my neck.
"Mmmmmmmmmm."
I moan again loving the feel of Kathryn’s lips on apart of my body other than my lips.
Kathryn once again stops kissing and goes from kissing to sucking on my neck which feels a little bit weird and yet at the same time wonderful.
Kathryn stops sucking on my neck and goes back to kissing her way down it until she comes to my chest.
"AH!"
I cry as I feel Kathryn take one of my hard nipples into her mouth.
"Aaaaahhhhh."
I moan again as I feel Kathryn’s tongue work around my nipple and then Kathryn does the same thing to my other nipple and she goes too and fro for a few minutes until my nipples are so hard they almost hurt.
I feel Kathryn stop using her tongue and start sucking on my nipple the way a baby would suck on it’s mother’s for milk.
I bite my lip not wanting to moan too much for fear it might put Kathryn off doing what she is doing.
After doing the same to the other nipple Kathryn moves further down my body until she comes to my privates.
I swallow and take a deep breath waiting to see what Kathryn is going to do now.
All of a sudden I feel Kathryn slid her tongue over my privates. I feel her do the same thing again and again and again and again I suddenly feel Kathryn take a part of my privates into her mouth the way she did my nipples and she does the same thing to that that she did to my nipples she sucks on it only this time it causes me to moan even louder than before.
"OOOOOHHHHH!!!!!"
I can feel my head spinning I had been told by my mum and others that this was wrong and yet it felt so……….so……….good is the only word I can think to describe it I don’t know what Kathryn is doing now but as I look down at her I can see her head is bobbing up and down and I can feel myself clawing at the bed sheets in response to what she is doing.
Now Kathryn is using fingers as well as her tongue.
"Oh my god this feels so good."
I moan aloud unable to stop myself.
Kathryn has two fingers inside of me as well as her tongue.
My eyes bulge.
"KATHRYN!"
I scream at the top of my voice as all of a sudden something weird happens to my entire body like something just went off inside of my body like an explosion of some kind and yet it feels like whatever it was that exploded did through my entire body and it was a good explosion even though I’m now shaking it felt good the explosion.
"Are you alright Cecile?"
I hear Kathryn ask and I look down at her and see her no longer with her head between my legs she is still there at her head is still near to my privates but she is no longer doing what she did before my body exploded on the inside she’s now just looking up at me.
"No!"
I snap.
"What just happened?"
I then ask her confused.
"Calm down."
Kathryn says smiling at me.
"You’ve just had your first orgasm."
She then says.
I look down at her in shock.
"That was an orgasm?"
I ask her having heard about them but having never expected them to be like that.
Kathryn simply smiles and nods.
"Close your eyes for a minute."
She then tells me.
"It will help your body get over it."
She adds.
I give her a small nod and slowly close my eyes.
Once my body has stopped shaking I slowly open my eyes only to find Kathryn no longer between my legs I look around and see her standing over near her dressing table looking at me with a smile I then also see what she is wearing which causes me to look at her in shock and disbelief due to what she is wearing on her privates looks like……..but it can’t be……..but it looks like one………it looks like a man’s privates.
"Cecile."
Kathryn says causing me to turn my attention back up to her face.
"Are you ready to learn how to please a man?"
Kathryn asks me.
I simply look at her still shocked by whatever that thing is that she is wearing and yet wondering or rather curious as to how that helps me learn how to please a man.
Kathryn's POV
I start out slow, not wanting to scare her off.
I always start out slow, but this time this little practice session isn't going to end after the kiss and I know on some level she must be a little frightened about that. From the way she's kissing me back I think she's partly curious, but that doesn't stop me from taking it slow.
When I think she's ready to move on I begin to slide my hands over her body, waiting to see if she tenses up. To my delight she remains relaxed but instead of moving to the next stage right away I decide to do something with her that I had already done twice before and gently press my tongue to her lips, asking for permission to enter her mouth. She eagerly parts her lips to allow me inside as the kiss becomes more passionate.
As we continue to kiss I slide my hands over her breasts, waiting for her to object or freak out but she doesn't. Pushing it a little further I gently massaged her nipples to hardness and her only reaction is to moan into my mouth.
Breaking the kiss I looked down at her and smile. Things are going better than I expected. I thought she would be freaking out and trying to tell me once again that she wasn't a lesbian, but instead she seems to be very responsive to my advances and only to willing too go through with this. Perhaps too willing.
In any event, eager to continue the lesson, I bring my lips down to her neck and gently begin to kiss up and down the soft flesh I find there. This squeezes a loud moan from her. I get a louder moan when I start gently sucking at her pretty neck.
After taking what I feel is enough time on her neck I slowly kiss my way down her chest until I reach her breasts, and more importantly her nipples, one of which I take into my mouth squeezing the loudest moan out of her yet. I swirl my tongue around the nipple before kissing my way to the other nipple and doing the same before going back to the original nipple and repeating the process. I go back and forth for a while, before moving on to sucking on her nipples.
Not long after this I begin to kiss my way down her flat stomach to her womanhood, although I guess technically it's her girlhood, for now anyway.
I have to admit she's got herself a pretty little pussy, which is kind of like her, sweet and innocent, and it isn't long before I slide my tongue over those lips to see just how sweet she is. As it turned out, sweet was a good way to describe her. An excellent way in fact.
I had eaten a lot of pussy over the last year or so and Cecile's pussy was by far the sweetest I had ever tasted and it wasn't long before I was licking at it hungrily, pushing my tongue deep inside her to get more of the yummy juices. Closing my mouth around her pussy lips I began to suck the sweet liquid directly out of her as I continued to fuck her with my tongue. Deciding to take some time to concentrate on her clit I take that sensitive bundle of nerves into my mouth and suck it as gently as I can, not wanting to be too rough with it, at least not at first. As I increase the power behind my sucking I hear Cecile moans increase in volume.
Looking up I see her head rolling from side to side as she claws desperately at the bed sheets. I smile to myself knowing I had her exactly where I wanted her. All I had to do was give her the biggest, and possibly the first, orgasm of her life and she would be putty in my hands.
Deciding to step it up a notch I slid a finger into her tight channel, enjoying the feeling of her pussy wrapping around my digit and squeezing on it tightly as I began to move it in and out of her.
"Oh my god this feels so good." Cecile moaned, as I fucked her with my finger.
In some ways I would like to continue fucking her this way, but I don't want her to get the chance to have any second thoughts and I know as soon as she cums she'll be mine, so I decide to end this.
Pushing a second finger into her a begin to slam my two digits in and out of her, fucking her as hard as I can, all the while trying to force my tongue in as far as I can to lap up the yummy liquid which is oozing out of her. Luckily for me there was more to come.
"KATHRYN!" she bellows out at a level which Sebastian must have heard if he hasn't gone out already. Although I wouldn't be surprised if half the neighbourhood heard this scream.
Any little concern I may have had for the neighbours ends the moment I taste Cecile's creamy cum. Fuck me, and I thought her regular pussy juice tasted good. This stuff is just too fucking good to waste and I take my fingers out of her so I can properly wrap my mouth around her hole so I can better swallow what she has to offer. A smarter girl would probably ask me why I needed to swallow her cum if we were only practising so she would be good for her man, and an even smarter girl probably ask why I needed to go down on her to prepare her for men, but luckily for me Cecile was one dumb little twit, and at the moment she was a dumb little twit in no condition to ask questions. I could feel her body violently shake as a result of her orgasm and as soon as I was sure I had got all of the yummy liquid I lifted my mouth away from her to see if she was ok.
"Are you alright Cecile?" I said.
"No!" she said in a scared voice, obviously not sure what was going on, "What just happened?"
"Calm down." I said softly, unable to stop the smile that spread across my face as I realised I had just given her her first orgasm, "You've just had your first orgasm."
"That was an orgasm?" Cecile said in surprise.
I smiled at her and nodded, an idea forming in my head, "Close your eyes for a minute. It will help your body get over it."
Nodding her head Cecile closes her eyes giving me the perfect opportunity I need.
Slipping off the bed I go to my 'toy' cupboard and open it up to look at the array of goodies. I have 'toys' of all shapes and sizes and while I could be really cruel and strap on a 14 incher, I decide to go for the more discreet 8 inch model. After all, I want to get her ready for Ronald, not ruin her for him.
Looking back at Cecile I can see she's still lying there with her eyes closed. That orgasm obviously hit her harder than I thought.
Eventually she opens her eyes to see where I'm standing. I concede the shocked expression on her face. She obviously is having a hard time believing that I actually had a cock, or more accurately a dildo, in between my legs.
"Cecile," I said firmly, trying not to smile, "Are you ready to learn how to please a man?"
Cecile sat up slowly, staring at me the whole time with a deer in the headlights look. I guess it would be more accurate to say that she was staring at my strap on. I wonder to myself if she'd seen one before, or if she even knew what it was.
She continues staring at it for a while, as I continued to wait for her to say something or to a least look at me.
Slowly raising her head Cecile finally asked meekly, ".......... What are you gonna do with that?"
I smiled wickedly, "Cecile, I told you I was going to give you a lesson in pleasing a man didn't I?"
".......... Yes." Cecile said.
"And did you really think I was going to be able to give you a lesson without using a dildo?" I said. Cecile looked thoughtful for a minute and then I smiled, "You have seen a dildo before haven't you Cecile?"
"Yes," Cecile said in a defensive tone which made me wonder if she had even heard of a dildo before, "Of course.......... lots of them.......... lots and lots of them.........."
At this point she was studying the thing as if I had actually grown a cock or something.
"Great," I said grabbing her attention, "Then let's get started."
I began to advance towards her and Cecile said, "Ok.......... what do we do first?"
"Well, first," I said, coming to stand in front of her before gently grabbing the shaft and pointing it so it was about level with her lips, "I'm going to teach you how to give a blow job."
Cecile looked up at me, biting her lip before she finally said, ".......... Ok."
There was a pause before I realised I would have to literally tell her everything she had to do.
"Alright Cecile, first I want you to grab hold of the base with your right hand." I said, smiling as she followed my instructions, "Good, now I want you to lick the shaft from its base to its tip." once again she followed my instructions, "Ok, now open your mouth, put the head of the dildo inside, and close your lips around it. Good now start sucking.......... gently at first, Jesus girl, do you want him to blow his load straight away.......... that's it.......... just like that.......... good girl.........." I placed my hand on the back of her head and began to gently stroke her hair, petting her like some well behaved animal that was learning a new trick, "While you're doing that use your hand to stroke the bottom of the shaft.......... good girl.......... now try and take a little more in your mouth.......... that's it.......... bob your head on that cock.......... you look really sexy doing that Cecile.......... I can see your pretty little lips wrapped around that cock and it's really turning me on.......... I mean if I were a man it would be really turning me on.........."
That was a bit of a verbal slip, but luckily I don't think Cecile noticed. She seems far too interested in that cock. I knew underneath that sweet little girl act there was a cock loving slut. Now all I need to do is show her the pleasure a cock can give her. But first, let's see how much pleasure she can give a cock.
"Come on Cecile," I said, pushing down on her head with just a little bit of force, "All this was nice as a starter, but if you think all this is going to please a man you've got another think coming.......... you've got to give him more of that mouth sister.......... come on.......... take more of it.......... come on.......... that's it.......... more.........."
I hear Cecile gag as the dildo reaches the back of her throat. She panics and pulls away.
"I.......... I can't take any more than that.........." she splutters.
"Yes you can," I said firmly, "It's called deep throating. You have to relax the muscles in your throat to be able to take it all."
"But.......... but doesn't that hurt?" Cecile said.
"At first.......... but you soon get used to it." I said, but I could see that she wasn't quite convinced, "Cecile, I promised to give you a lesson in how to please a man, how can I do that if you don't cooperate?"
Cecile bit her lip and thought for one minute before finally saying, ".......... ok."
She slowly took the dildo back inside her mouth and began to bob on it again, this time taking more and more of it until eventually it began to slide down her throat. My hand was on the back of her head again but for some reason I didn't have any pressure on her. Although part of me would have liked to I couldn't help feeling that this was something she needed to do on her own. Also I pitted her somewhat. I had been in her situation and my first lover hadn't been even nearly this gentle with me as I'm being with her now.
I don't honestly expect her to be able to take half of it, let alone all of it, but to my amazement she slowly makes her way down the shaft until her lips reach the base. She's even able to hold it for a few seconds before coming up for air.
"Good girl." I said happily, stroking her hair affectionately, "You see what you can do when you try?"
Cecile smiled up at me weakly, and it almost made me feel bad about corrupting her in this way. Almost.
Cecile took the strap on back inside her mouth and continued to suck on it for awhile as I watched her intensely.
I had really wanted to use one of my double ended strap ons which would have given me a lot more pleasure in this situation, however I couldn't think of a good explanation if Cecile worked out that I was getting as much pleasure from this as she was. The girl was an idiot, but I didn't want to risk my reputation on one little fuck.
On the bright side the end of the dildo was pressing against my clit, so I was at least experiencing some pleasure from this experience, and I knew once the proper fucking began I would be feeling a lot more.
I thought about fucking her throat, but decided against it. Ronald certainly wasn't the type of guy to be into that, and it wasn't something that was going to turn her on to cock. Besides, it's not like I needed to teach her everything tonight. I had already decided that I was going to try and have other opportunities with her, and once she was at least partially trained I would allow some of my friends to use her. Well, maybe when she was more trained.......... or properly trained.......... or.......... whatever.
"Ok Cecile that's enough," I said, but to my surprise she just continued on sucking as if she'd become completely lost in performing the act. If she was having fun now that was certainly a good sign of things to come, but I was eager to move on, "I said that's enough Cecile!" my stern voice caused Cecile to pull away like a frightened animal. Wanting to calm her down I said, "Relax Cecile, I just think it's time we moved on. Don't you?"
"I guess." she said.
"Good, I'm glad we agree." I said smiling, "Now lay down on the bed and spread your legs."
Cecile did as she was told and I got in between her legs. I spit gently on my fingers before rubbing at her pussy gently, making sure she would be ready. To my delight she was already very wet.
It wasn't long before I pressed the dildo to her entrance and said, "Cecile, this is going to hurt a little at first, but you've got to try and stay relaxed. If you tense up it will hurt you a lot more but if you stay relaxed everything will be ok. Do you understand?"
"Yes." Cecile said softly, nodding her head.
With that I began to push into her, watching her face carefully as her pussy lips slowly opened to allow the head of my strap on inside. She closed her eyes but did not tense up as I continue to push into her. Reaching the barrier that was keeping her from being a woman I stopped.
"Cecile," I said, which got her attention so she opened her eyes to look at me, "I'm going to take your cherry now. It will hurt, but it's all part of becoming a woman, and that's what I'm going to make you today Cecile, a woman."
She smiled at this, and I had a moment of hesitation, before I pushed forward in a hard thrust that broke through her hayman, causing her to cry out in pain and grab onto me for dear life, as I turned her girlhood into her womanhood.
I waited for her body to completely relax before continuing, sliding a few more inches into her before she tensed up again.
Cecile never let me go, holding onto me as if I was some kind of security blanket. It made me feel.......... I don't know.......... wanted.......... and needed I guess.......... in a way I've never been wanted or needed before. It was kind of nice, but at the same time very weird.
I continued thrusting into her before giving her time to relax until eventually I was able to get the full 8 inches into her.
Pressing my body to hers I said, "Cecile, I can't believe you took it all, I'm so proud of you."
Cecile smiled and said, "Am I.......... am I a woman now?"
I thought about this for a moment before I said, "Not yet. First I have to give you a orgasm, then you'll be a woman."
"Yea." Cecile said smiling.
"Now, you remember what I said about relaxing?"
"I'm relaxed and ready." she said.
There was a desire in her voice I had never heard before, and I have to say it was really quite sexy, but I could tell she wasn't ready yet.
"Really?" I said, slightly pulling out. She winced in pain and I immediately stopped, "I'm going to give you a little more time to relax ok?"
"Ok." Cecile said.
I waited for a while, running my hands over her body in an attempt to relax her. It seemed to work pretty well, and before I knew it Cecile began thrusting her hips upwards and downwards, trying to impale herself on the dildo, but in her current position she wasn't having much luck.
"Kathryn.........." Cecile said, biting her lip.
"Yes Cecile?" I said smiling.
"Could you.......... could you.......... you know.......... fuck me.........." her voice dropped down on the last part to the point it was barely above a whisper.
"Only if you say it louder." I said firmly. Seeing the confusion in her eyes I then said, "Cecile, if you are not brave enough to ask for what you really want than there really is no point in us going through with this."
Cecile bit her lip again thoughtfully as the little hamster wheel inside her mind started to spin.
Finally she said, "Kathryn.......... could you please fuck me.........."
I smiled. Ever the polite little good girl, even when she's about to get fucked by another woman.
Sliding about half the dildo out of her I gave her a second before pushing it back in all the way, squeezing a sweet little moan out of her.
I soon began repeating this process, moving my lips down to worship her neck as I did so.
I'm gentle with her at first, perhaps more gentle than I should be. God knows the first guy I was with wasn't nearly this gentle with me. I remember thinking I was going to die when he tore through my virginity. And when he fucked me I had never felt like such a tramp. I didn't even cum that time. Luckily for me I got with his best friend just to spite him and his friend had shown me just how wonderful sex could be.
Part of me thought about treating Cecile as I had been treated during my first time. The little twit would probably just except it and go to Ronald expecting the same treatment and be so pleasantly surprised that she would be forever in my debt. And if she ever asked why I treated her so roughly during her first time I could say that I was preparing her for the worst.
However, while part of me would love to tear through this dumb little brat I find myself unable too. For one it's too risky that she might have a nasty reaction to it, but if I'm honest with myself the real reason I don't treat her roughly is because I don't want too. I guess even I have my limits when it comes to just how cruel I can be.
It doesn't help the fact that she still clutching me like I was precious to her or something. At first I found it flattering, but now I'm finding it just annoying because this isn't real, it's just a little fun so that I can turn her into a slut. I don't care about her. And speaking of turning her into a slut, I better get on with that.
Removing my lips from her neck I whispered in her ear, "Does that feel good Cecile?"
She moans in reply.
"I bet it does. I bet that big black cock feels good inside your tight little pussy." I growled in her ear, "I bet you wish this was Ronald's big black cock don't you? Yeah, I bet that you can just imagine his big black cock moving inside you, fucking your hot little cunt.......... I wonder what your mother would think about that.......... I wonder what she'd think if she knew you wanted a black man's cock inside you.......... I wonder what she'd think if she knew you wanted a black man's cock inside your little cunt.......... I bet her poor little snobby brain would probably explode.......... probably the same way it would explode if she knew I was the one preparing you to take black cock in your little cunt.......... oh yes, I don't think she'd like that, what with me supposed to be taking care of you and all.......... she probably wouldn't like the idea of you spreading your legs for a girl.......... but you like it don't you Cecile.......... you like spreading your legs for me.......... you like me fucking you.......... you like a girl fucking you.......... I bet you'd just love to have loads of girls and black guys fucking your sweet little pussy all day long wouldn't you? Oh yes, you'd fucking love it. Well don't worry Cecile, I have lots of friends who just love to practice sex with each other so we can better please our lovers, and if you'd like I could introduce you to them. Would you like that Cecile, would you like me to introduce you to my friends?"
"Oh yes, yes." Cecile said in between moans.
"And do you want to get that hot little cunt of yours fucked whenever you can?" I asked.
"Yes." Cecile moaned.
"And are you ready for me to properly fuck that hot little cunt of yours?" I asked.
"Oh yes, oh God yes." Cecile cried, as if she'd never wanted anything more in her life.
Not wanting to deny her I began to hammer into her, pounding her sweet little pussy with all my might. I knew at this stage of a fucking that I would want to be slammed hard, and from the way she was acting it seems like I had started to fuck her like this at the exact right time. Her legs wrapped round me even tighter than before, her fingernails digging into my back as I pounded her, almost but not quite drawing blood. The whole time she was either moaning in pleasure or saying something like, "Oh my god it feels so good!" or "Fuck me!" or more often than not, "Kathryn!"
She seemed to speak my name a lot which made me feel powerful. I had fucked a lot of girls before and every time I did it I felt powerful, but this was different. Cecile was so sweet and innocent fucking her like this make me feel incredible and even with the minimal amount of stimulation from the base of the dildo I felt as if I could cum just from fucking her. But I stop myself, wanting to make sure I gave her a proper fucking before giving in to any kind of lustful urges on my part.
I pounded into her, over and over and over again until finally her whole body began to shake and she screamed out my name before she came. I looked into her eyes, unable to stop myself from smiling as I watched her exploding in climax. I had done a real good job of fucking her, but I wasn't quite done yet.
When she eventually came down I whispered into her ear, "Cecile, you do want to learn everything about pleasing a man, don't you?"
Cecile gasped and wheezed but eventually said a quiet, "Yes."
"Good," I said before slowly removing the strap on from her pussy, "Then bend over."
Cecile's POV
I slowly sit up keeping my eyes locked on Kathryn or rather the thing between her legs.
After a few minutes of staring at it I turn my attention to Kathryn’s face.
"..........What are you gonna do with that?"
I ask her doing my best not to sound nervous or scared.
Kathryn smiles at me in a way that doesn’t really reassure me.
"Cecile, I told you I was going to give you a lesson in pleasing a man didn't I?"
She asks me.
"..........Yes."
I say not feeling the need to ask her how whatever it is that is between her legs helps her to do that. However I manage to stop myself from doing that.
"An did you really think I was going to be able to give you a lesson without using a dildo?"
Kathryn asks me.
"You have seen a dildo before haven't you Cecile?"
Kathryn then asks me.
"Yes,"
I tell her quickly not wanting her to think that I am totally inexperienced when it comes to sex meaning that I may not have done anything but I at least want her to believe that I know a lot about it even when the truth is I don‘t know anything about sex and I have never seen or even heard of a dildo before.
"Of course..........lots of them..........lots and lots of them."
I tell her really trying to convince her that I have seen a dildo before as I star at the dildo between her legs.
"Great,"
Kathryn says causing me to look back up at her.
"Then let's get started."
She adds as she walks towards me.
"Ok."
I say still feeling really nervous and yet still doing my best to hide it.
"What do we do first?"
I ask her.
"Well, first,"
Kathryn says stopping in front of me I watch her as she grabs a part of the dildo and points it in my direction.
"I'm going to teach you how to give a blow job."
Kathryn says looking at me.
I bite my bottom lip unable to stop myself wondering what a blowjob is.
"..........Ok."
I say not wanting Kathryn’s teachings to stop for any reason.
"Alright Cecile, first I want you to grab hold of the base with your right hand."
I do as she tells me grabbing what I think is the base and evidently it must be due to Kathryn smiling at me.
"Good, now I want you to lick the shaft from its base to its tip."
I do as she tells me licking the shaft as she calls it from it’s base to it’s tip.
"Ok, now open your mouth, put the head of the dildo inside, and close your lips around it."
Kathryn once again tells me and I follow her instructions.
"Good now start sucking..........gently at first."
I do as she tells me.
"Jesus girl, do you want him to blow his load straight away."
Kathryn snaps at me I do my best to change my sucking technique.
"That's it..........just like that..........good girl."
Kathryn tells me as I feel her hand on the back of my head and I feel her gently stroke my hair.
"While you're doing that use your hand to stroke the bottom of the shaft."
Kathryn says.
I do as she tells me taking my right hand and I begin to stroke the bottom of the shaft while I continue to suck the head.
"Good girl..........now try and take a little more in your mouth."
Kathryn says and I do my best to do as she tells me.
"That's it..........bob your head on that cock."
Kathryn tells me and I do my best to do what she wants to me.
"You look really sexy doing that Cecile."
Kathryn then says causing me to smile on the inside loving it when she calls me beautiful and sexy for some reason.
"I can see your pretty little lips wrapped around that cock and it's really turning me on."
I look up at her part of me wondering how she can be getting turned on due to this dildo which I think is supposed to be like a fake cock not actually being attached or rather apart of her body. An another part of me is both curious and actually hoping that Kathryn is getting turned on.
"I mean if I were a man it would be really turning me on."
Kathryn says which explains what she means and yet at the same time I can’t help but feel a little disappointed for some reason which I can’t explain nor do I understand why I feel this way. However I do my best not to show any emotion as I return my attention and focus to Kathryn’s dildo
"Come on Cecile,"
Kathryn says as I feel her pushing my head further down onto the dildo.
"All this was nice as a starter, but if you think all this is going to please a man you've got another think coming. You've got to give him more of that mouth sister..........come on..........take more of it..........come on."
I do my best to take more of Kathryn‘s dildo into my mouth.
"That's it. More."
I gag wanting to take more for Kathryn and yet unable to and so I pull my mouth off of the dildo.
"I..........I can't take any more than that."
I tell her spluttering due to the dildo having reached the back of my throat.
"Yes you can,"
Kathryn tells me matter of factly.
"It's called deep throating."
She tells me.
"You have to relax the muscles in your throat to be able to take it all."
She adds.
"But..........doesn't that hurt?"
I ask.
"At first..........but you soon get used to it."
Kathryn tells me.
I look at the dildo not sure I believe Kathryn.
"Cecile, I promised to give you a lesson in how to please a man, how can I do that if you don't cooperate?"
I bite my bottom lip not wanting to upset or displease or disappoint Kathryn and wanting to learn how to please a man and figuring if this is the only way for me to do that then I have to do it.
"..........ok."
I say as I slowly take the dildo back inside my mouth and began to bob my head back on it again taking more and more of it until I can feel it slide down my throat. I continue to take more and more of it until I reach the base.
"Good girl."
Kathryn says to me as I feel her once again begin to stroke my hair which again causes me to smile on the inside.
"You see what you can do when you try?"
I do my best to smile at her I take the dildo out of my mouth in order to get some air however as soon as I have enough I take the dildo back into my mouth and continue to suck on it wanting to please Kathryn because if I please Kathryn then I‘ll please Ronald at least that is what tell myself mentally.
"Ok Cecile that's enough,"
Kathryn says however now that I have managed to deep throat the dildo I don’t want to stop sucking on it for some reason and so I don’t
"I said that's enough Cecile!"
Kathryn snaps at me causing me to remove the dildo from my mouth as quickly as possible.
"Relax Cecile, I just think it's time we moved on. Don't you?"
Kathryn then says in a much softer tone of voice.
"I guess."
I tell her once again feeling nervous
"Good, I'm glad we agree."
Kathryn says smiling at me.
"Now lay down on the bed and spread your legs."
She tells me.
I do as she says going back to laying the way I was before when she was using her mouth on my privates only this time I spread my legs as far as I can for her.
Kathryn changes her position from where she was a few minutes ago to being in between my legs. I watch as she spits on her fingers and rubs those fingers against my privates which causes me to smile on the inside. The next thing I feel against my privates isn’t Kathryn’s fingers but something cold and hard.
"Cecile, this is going to hurt a little at first, but you've got to try and stay relaxed. If you tense up it will hurt you a lot more but if you stay relaxed everything will be ok. Do you understand?"
Kathryn tells me and asks me at the same time.
"Yes."
I tell her nodding my head to reassure her.
With that I began to feel the cold and hard dildo enter me.
I close my eyes focusing on not tensing up all of a sudden I feel the dildo push against something inside of me which causes Kathryn to stop.
"Cecile,"
She says causing me to open my eyes and look at her.
"I'm going to take your cherry now. It will hurt, but it's all part of becoming a woman, and that's what I'm going to make you today Cecile, a woman."
I smile at her liking the thought of me becoming a woman I also like the thought of Kathryn being the one making me a woman.
The next thing I feel however causes me to stop smiling and causes me to cry out in pain it also causes me lurch up grab Kathryn and pull her down on top of me.
After the searing pain stopped Kathryn continued to slide more of the dildo into me causing me to tense up and hold her to me tightly feeling safe and secure in her arms or rather with my arms wrapped around her.
Kathryn then begins to thrust her dildo into me giving me time to relax every now and then until I am able to feel the whole dildo inside of me.
"Cecile, I can't believe you took it all, I'm so proud of you."
Kathryn tells me causing me to smile.
"Am I..........am I a woman now?"
I ask her.
"Not yet."
Kathryn tells me causing me to look at her.
"First I have to give you an orgasm, then you’ll be a woman."
She adds.
"Yea."
I say smiling.
"Now, you remember what I said about relaxing?"
Kathryn asks me.
"I'm relaxed and ready."
I tell her wanting to be a woman and wanting her to make me a woman.
"Really?"
Kathryn asks me as I feel her pull out of me and feel the pain it causes within me which causes Kathryn to stop.
"I'm going to give you a little more time to relax ok?"
Kathryn asks.
"Ok."
I say.
As Kathryn waits for me to relax I feel her hands run all over my body evidently trying to help me relax and it works as I feel my privates relax completely so much so I begin to thrust my hips upwards and downwards trying to get the dildo back inside of me
"Kathryn."
I say biting my bottom lip.
"Yes Cecile?"
Kathryn says smiling at me.
"Could you."
I stop feeling nervous and afraid to ask her this.
"Could you..........you know."
I say doing my best to get her to know or realise what I want her to do.
"Fuck me."
I whisper
"Only if you say it louder."
Kathryn tells me firmly.
I look at her with a frown.
"Why do I have to say it louder?"
I mentally think or rather ask myself.
"Cecile, if you are not brave enough to ask for what you really want than there really is no point in us going through with this."
I think about this for a minute biting my lip even more than before.
"Kathryn."
I say taking a deep breath.
"Could you please fuck me?"
I ask her aloud still a tad nervous and yet at the same time pleased that I said it or rather asked her aloud.
Kathryn smiles at me.
I feel Kathryn slide the dildo out of me and then push it back into me all the way.
"Aaaaahhhhh!"
I moan uncontrollably.
Kathryn repeats what she has just done as I feel her lips on my neck as she does.
I continue to moan loving the feel of Kathryn’s lips on me and loving how gentle she is being with me I’m still holding onto her however I’m not holding onto her as tightly as I was before.
Kathryn then removes her lips from my neck.
"Does that feel good Cecile?"
She whispers in my ear.
"Mmmmmmmmmm."
I moan in response.
"I bet it does. I bet that big black cock feels good inside your tight little pussy."
Kathryn says in a growl.
"I bet you wish this was Ronald's big black cock don't you? Yeah, I bet that you can just imagine his big black cock moving inside you, fucking your hot little cunt."
Kathryn says which causes me to realise that all the while Kathryn has been doing this I haven‘t been thinking about Ronald in any way shape or form the only thing or rather the only person I have been thinking about has been Kathryn.
"I wonder what your mother would think about that..........I wonder what she'd think if she knew you wanted a black man's cock inside you..........I wonder what she'd think if she knew you wanted a black man's cock inside your little cunt..........I bet her poor little snobby brain would probably explode."
Kathryn says causing me to smile on the inside at the thought of my mum‘s brain exploding for some reason that making me want to laugh.
"Probably the same way it would explode if she knew I was the one preparing you to take black cock in your little cunt..........oh yes, I don't think she'd like that, what with me supposed to be taking care of you and all..........she probably wouldn't like the idea of you spreading your legs for a girl."
As I hear Kathryn say this I can‘t help but feel worried or rather not want my mum to find out about this not because I care what she thinks but simply because I don‘t want anybody to know about this.
"But you like it don't you Cecile..........you like spreading your legs for me..........you like me fucking you..........you like a girl fucking you..........I bet you'd just love to have loads of girls and black guys fucking your sweet little pussy all day long wouldn't you? Oh yes, you'd fucking love it. Well don't worry Cecile, I have lots of friends who just love to practice sex with each other so we can better please our lovers, and if you'd like I could introduce you to them. Would you like that Cecile, would you like me to introduce you to my friends?"
"Oh yes."
I moan loving the idea of having more girls pleasure me even more than the thought of having guys please me.
"Yes."
I say again.
"An do you want to get that hot little cunt of yours fucked whenever you can?"
Kathryn asks me.
"Yes."
I tell her.
"An are you ready for me to properly fuck that hot little cunt of yours?"
Kathryn asks me again.
"Oh yes, oh God yes."
I cry loving the thought of Kathryn fucking me with her dildo.
An with that I feel the dildo begin to get rammed into me and I love it much to my own surprise as I instinctively wrap my legs around her tightly and dig my fingernails into her back.
"Oh my god it feels so good!"
I moan out loud unable to contain my pleasure.
"Kathryn!"
I then say.
"Fuck Me!"
I add.
An that is exacterly what Kathryn does to me she continues to pounded into me over and over and over again so much so I very quickly begin to feel my body shake.
"OH KATHRYN!"
I cry as I feel the same thing that happened when Kathryn had her mouth on my privates happens again.
I have my second orgasm of the night.
"Cecile."
I hear Kathryn say after a few minutes of silence.
"You do want to learn everything about pleasing a man, don't you?"
"Yes."
I say softly unable to believe that there is more and yet if there is more I want to learn it.
"Good,"
Kathryn says as I feel her remove the dildo from my privates.
"Then bend over."
Kathryn says.
I do as Kathryn says turning over on to my stomach and getting on all fours even though I can’t help but wonder why Kathryn wants me to bend over.
After a few minutes I feel Kathryn’s hands on my backside lovingly or rather tenderly……….let’s just say gently running all over my butt cheeks.
"You have a nice ass Cecile."
I hear Kathryn says which causes me to blush and makes me happy that Kathryn can’t see my face.
I then hear a strange squishing sound which causes me to turn my head and as I do I see Kathryn standing directly behind me and in her right hand is a white tube and she is squeezing a white to clear coloured substance onto one of her left hand fingers.
I watch her curiously as Kathryn puts the white tube down on the bed next to my leg and moves her finger towards my ass the moment I feel Kathryn’s finger touch my asshole I tense up as if on instinct. However Kathryn doesn’t seem to care as I feel her continue to slowly push her finger with that stuff on it into my asshole she’s doing this very slowly and gently before I know it I have what feels like the whole of Kathryn’s finger inside my asshole and as if that isn’t enough Kathryn begins to turn her finger around in my asshole almost as if she is trying to wipe her finger clean of that stuff and she is using my asshole to do it.
After a few minutes of her turning her finger clock-wise in my asshole Kathryn turns it counter- clockwise she then pulls it out and I watch as she picks up the tube and puts more of that white clear stuff on her finger. She puts down the tube once she has enough and then proceeds to move her finger towards my asshole only this time she doesn’t put it in my ass she wipes the stuff off of her finger and on to as well as around my asshole.
Once her finger is clean Kathryn removes her finger from my asshole and position’s the dildo at the entrance to my asshole and then looks at me.
"Now Cecile I want you to listen to me very carefully ok?"
She asks me.
I nod my head.
"What I have just done is called lubing. I have just lubed your asshole with something which will help me to put this."
Kathryn says gesturing down towards her dildo.
"Inside of your asshole."
She adds.
I do my best to hide my shock and nervousness as well as my desire to ask her if she is serious about fucking me up the ass.
"It’s still going to hurt even though I have put that stuff in and around your ass however if you relax your asshole the same way you relaxed your pussy it won’t hurt as much."
Kathryn tells me.
"Ok?"
She asks.
I nod my head.
"Ok."
I say able to hear the nervousness in my own voice.
I turn my head around and look at the headboard of Kathryn’s bed as I feel the hard dildo press against my asshole. I close my eyes doing my best to focus once again on keeping my backside relaxed.
I feel the dildo continue push forwards and as it enters my eyes I can’t help but cry out and as I do I feel Kathryn’s hands on my back rubbing up and down evidently trying to help keep me relaxed either that or calm me I’m not sure which whichever it is it works as I feel the dildo head move further inside my ass despite what Kathryn said I can‘t help but feel a great deal of pain as the dildo continues further and further inside of my ass.
"Kathryn……….please……….no more."
I beg her
"Shhh."
Kathryn whispers.
"Just relax Cecile."
She adds.
"But………."
"Cecile didn't you tell me that you wanted to learn EVERYTHING about pleasing a man?"
Kathryn asks me putting emphasis on the word "Everything"
"Yes."
I say in response.
"But………."
"An haven't you enjoyed everything else I've done to you?"
Kathryn asks me.
"I mean everything else I have taught you?"
Kathryn asks me.
"Yes."
I say again.
"But………."
"Then stop worrying about it and just relax."
Kathryn tells me.
"You have nothing to worry about. I’m your friend……….your best friend and I'm going to take care of you. You'll soon loosen up and then it will stop hurting, and then it will start to feel good, and then it will start to feel great."
Kathryn adds.
I slowly hang my head and figure and hope that Kathryn is right in everything she says not her being my best friend and talking care of me everything else she said about it not hurting and feeling good and great etc.
I feel Kathryn’s hands move from my back down to my hips which she takes a hold of and begins to slide the dildo into my backside.
Every now and then Kathryn stops evidently to give me a chance to relax before continuing. Before I know it I can feel Kathryn’s hips against my ass cheeks which tells me that I have the whole dildo inside of me.
I suddenly feel the dildo begin to move out of my ass however before I have the chance to get used to it I feel Kathryn begin to slide the dildo back into my ass I can tell that she is trying her best not to hurt me however with each thrust just like Kathryn said the pain is going and being replaced by pleasure.
I can’t believe this was happening to me here I am in my best friend’s house on all fours with a dildo in my ass by my best friend and even though I know that the reason she is doing this is to prepare me for Ronald however I’ve long since stopped thinking about Ronald and the only person I am thinking about right now is my best friend Kathryn.
An I still don’t know or understand nor can I explain why. Maybe it’s because she’s the one doing this to me and when Ronald does it I’ll be thinking about him. I just don’t know why I am not thinking about Ronald when I know I should be and why I am thinking about Kathryn when I know I shouldn’t be.
"Mmmmmmmmmm."
I moan as the pleasure intensifies and I feel myself begin to thrust my ass back against the dildo and as I do Kathryn begins to slowly increase the pace of her thrusts fucking my ass harder with each and every stroke.
As Kathryn continues to fuck my ass the way she fucked my privates or as she calls it pussy I feel her breasts press into my back and feel her hand reaching round and cup one of my breast’s while at the same time I feel her other hand slid down to my wet privates.
"Cecile."
Kathryn says sounding shocked.
"Your pussy is soaking wet. I think your starting to enjoy this."
"I am."
I moan back unable nor wanting to deny it.
"What was that Cecile?"
Kathryn asks me.
"Are you enjoying this?"
She asks me.
"Yes!"
I moan a little bit louder as I am able to feel myself quickly approaching orgasm from what Kathryn is doing to me and saying to me.
"Mmmmmmmmmm."
Kathryn says as she continues to play with my pussy.
"It feels like you want to cum."
She says.
"Do you want to cum Cecile?"
She then asks me.
"Yes please."
I say in response.
"Tell me Cecile. Tell me what you want me to do."
Kathryn says.
I smile no longer afraid to say it.
"Please Kathryn fuck me"
I say.
"Fuck you where?"
Kathryn asks me.
"In my butt."
"We don’t call it a butt we call it an ass. Say it again."
Kathryn tells me.
"Please Kathryn fuck me in my ass."
I say.
An with that I feel Kathryn’s breasts stop pressing into my back as I feel her hands take a firm hold of my hips and she begins to slam the dildo in and out of my ass at a speed I didn't think was possible, but it feels so wonderful. I feel myself becoming lost in a haze of pleasure I never want to escape from.
Right now I'm barely aware that there is a Ronald. I don't think I can even remember what he looks like right now. The only thing on my mind is her, my best friend Kathryn, who is doing things to me that I could have never imagined. I feel totally within her power, like she's in total control of me, and I love it and I want more of it.
The pleasure is overwhelming and I thrust myself back against her, desperate for her to give me more and to my delight somehow she finds a way to fuck my ass harder. I moan louder and louder with each and every thrust as I feel myself crashing over the edge.
"OOOOOHHHHH!…..AAAAAHHHHH!……MMMMMMMMMM!"
All of a sudden I feel my third orgasm hit much stronger than my last one and also a lot stronger than my first one spreading throughout my body faster than either of the last two did. This orgasm hits me so hard that I feel as if I have lost all the strength in my body that I fall flat onto my stomach breathing and exhaling heavily as I do so.
Kathryn's POV
I thought that Cecile would ask a lot of questions, and I was more than ready to answer them, but to my surprise she just rolled over on to her stomach and lifted herself up, presenting me with my prize, her firm, tight ass.
Looks like she's going to make this easy for me.
Cecile really does have a cute little behind.......... I can't wait to fill it with my strap on.
Staring at that tight looking little rosebud in between her cheeks I think about stuffing it in without any lube. Technically it wouldn't be without any lube because she certainly coated the strap on with her juices, but ultimately I decide to get up and grab some KY from my cupboard of goodies.
When I return I am unable to resist giving her ass a good groping, finding to my delight that it is just as firm and tight as it looks. Realising that even the dim-witted Cecile might wonder why I'm doing this I decide to complement her on her fine ass.
"You have a nice ass Cecile." I said, trying to make it sound like a meaningless passing comment, although I'm not sure I managed it.
In any event I was eager to move on so I grabbed the tube of KY jelly which I had placed next to me on the bed and squirted some of it on my finger before pressing to Cecile's ass hole. Pressing forward slowly, but firmly I was able to push my finger through her little puckered ring and into the knuckle inside her butt hole. I then slide my finger around inside Cecile's ass hole, making sure the inside is thoroughly lubed before pulling out and reapplying some more KY to my finger. Placing the lubed finger on her rear entrance I slide it all around her tight little back door preparing her for her anal de-flowering. I know from past experience that the initial penetration is the worst social need as much lubricant as possible for that.
Looking down at her I can see that she's actually watching me which makes me wonder why she hasn't asked me any questions. I can't tell if she's just that trusting or if she's curious to see what I'm going to do. Either way a finger is one thing but I seriously doubt I can start shoving this big dildo up her butt without saying a word so I decide to explain myself first.
"Now Cecile I want you to listen to me very carefully ok?" I said.
Cecile nodded her head in reply so I continued.
"What I have just done is called lubing. I have just lubed your ass hole with something which will help me put this," I said, glancing down at my dildo, "Inside your ass hole." I give her a moment to ask questions but she just stays their on her hands and knees with a shocked expression on her face. Never a patient person I decide to continue, "It's still going to hurt even though I have put that stuff in and around your ass however if you relax your ass hole the same way you relaxed your pussy it won't hurt as much. Ok?"
I waited for her to protest or freak out but she didn't.
Instead she just gives a weak and obviously nervous, "Ok."
I can't tell whether her mind has become completely useless after her last orgasm or whether she's genuinely curious to try this. Either way it doesn't really matter to me.
It's not like I'm trying to force something horrible upon her. I myself love anal sex and I haven't met a girl who's tried it who hasn't ended up liking it, although that could be because half the time I'm the one making sure they like it. The other half of the time it's Sebastian, and his seduction skills always put mine to shame, however it seems in this scenario his skills were unnecessary. Of course I couldn't know Cecile would be this responsive to my advances.
Getting my mind back to the task at hand I grabbed hold of the base of my dildo and pressed the tip to Cecile's virgin ass hole. The tiny little rosebud began to slowly open and I take a firm grip of Cecile's hips as I increased the pressure, forcing my way inside her back door and taking her anal virginity.
I hear Cecile yelp in pain and I move my hand from her hip to her back, slowly massaging it as I let out a few soft coos in an attempt to make her relax.
When I feel she is ready I begin to push a little more into her ass, stopping whenever she starts whimpering too loudly.
Eventually she begs, "Kathryn.......... please.......... no more."
"Shhh." I whispered, "Just relax Cecile."
"But........." she began to protest.
"Cecile didn't you tell me you wanted to learn EVERYTHING about pleasing a man?" I said, putting a strong emphasis on the word 'everything'.
"Yes." Cecile said softly. "But.........."
"An haven't you enjoyed everything else I've done to you?" I reasoned.
"Yes." Cecile said again. "But.........."
"Then stop worrying about it and just relax." I said firmly, before switching to super nice fake Kathryn mode, "You have nothing to worry about. I'm your friend.......... your best friend and I'm going to take care of you. You'll soon loosen up and then it will stop hurting, and then it will start to feel good, and then it will start to feel great."
Once again Cecile kind of disappointed me when she gave up her fight and lowered her head, once again surrendering her ass to me. Actually disappointed is the wrong word because she is giving me what I want, her tight firm ass to do with as I please, but still I can't help feel that she's giving up too easily. Then again I didn't fight that much during my first anal experience, although that was because I was actually curious about it. Maybe Cecile is curious about anal sex. If she is then it will only make this easier. If not, well I'm sure I can turn her on to the idea.
Concentrating on burying my dildo inside her butt before she changes her mind I take a firm hold of her hips and begin to push a little more inside of her, stretching out that cute little shit hole of hers to accept my strap on. I go slowly, trying not to cause her another panic attack. To my delight Cecile doesn't make a fuss and takes the dildo up her butt like a good little girl. Sooner than I would've guessed my hips come to rest against the soft skin of her buttocks, announcing that I've forced every single inch of it into her rectum.
I give Cecile a few moments to relax before I begin the butt fucking. When I finally begin to bugger her I'm slow at first, gently sliding my fake cock a little way out of her ass before pushing it back inside her pooper and then repeating the process. I do my best not to hurt her, loosening up her little back door as much as possible for the hard sodomy I intend to give her.
The little whimpers of pain Cecile is letting out actually have me considering stopping this because I don't want to hurt her.......... I mean if I physically hurt her she might tell someone on me, like her mother, and that would be the end of me and I couldn't have that, but just as I'm about to ask Cecile if she wants to stop her whimpers of pain turn to moans of pleasure as she gently begins to thrust herself back against me, impaling her own ass on my dildo.
I begin to gently increase my rhythm inside her ass hole, until I'm buggering her at a steady pace, the whole time she's doing nothing but moaning and slamming herself back against me, obviously desperate for as much of my dildo as she can get.
I knew it. I knew she had an inner slut inside her, and apparently her inner slut is an anal slut because all of a sudden she's loving this.
I think about grabbing her hips and pounding into her pooper, tearing it open so Ronald would be able to butt fuck her with out any lubricant, but even though I'm sure she'd welcome a proper ass pounding right now I feel like teasing her a little first.
Leaning down I pressed my breasts into her back, reaching one hand round to cup her supple breasts and to tweak her fully erect nipples as the other hand slid beneath her writhing body to her pussy which was dripping wet.
"Cecile." I said, pretending to be shocked, "Your pussy is soaking wet. I think your starting to enjoy this."
"I am." Cecile moaned in reply, which caused me to smile.
"What was that Cecile?" I asked, hearing her perfectly well but wanting to rub it in, "Are you enjoying this?"
"Yes!" Cecile cries, apparently now desperate to cum.
"Mmmmmmmmmm." I moaned into her ear as I enjoyed the feeling of her pussy cream oozing out of her, "It feels like you want to cum. Do you want to cum Cecile?"
"Yes please." Cecile whimpered.
"Tell me. Tell me what you want me to do." I said, wanting to hear this innocent little girl talk dirty to me.
"Please Kathryn fuck me." Cecile begged.
"Fuck you where?" I said, wanting to hear more.
"In my butt." Cecile said softly.
"We don't call it a butt we call it an ass. Say it again." I demanded, loving the feeling of power I had over her.
"Please Kathryn fuck me in my ass." Cecile pleaded shamelessly.
And with that I straighten up, take a firm hold of her hips again and give the little bitch what she wants.
I have butt fucked a lot of girls over the past year or so but none of them had to suffer through anything is nearly as brutal as the vicious sodomising I then started to give Cecile. I slammed her little butt with absolutely no thought for her well being whatsoever. If anyone came in here right now they would probably think I was raping her ass if she wasn't moaning in pleasure so much. The little anal slut was slamming her little behind back against me, begging me to fuck her ass harder, if not through words than through actions, and I was only too happy to oblige. She just couldn't get enough cock in her ass as I stretched her little shit hole wide open, preparing it for Ronald's dick.
This thought caused me to start to analyse this whole preparing Cecile for Ronald thing. Ultimately I decided.......... fuck Ronald, he could wait his turn.
As from this moment on as far as I was concerned Cecile Caldwell was my own personal little fuck slut and I was going to use her anyway I saw fit.
I was going to have this girl eating out of the palm of my hand. Or more accurately I was going to have this girl eating out of my pussy.
I was going to turn her into a little muff diving slut who just love to eat pussy and take big strap ons in her pussy and ass. And then when I'm bored of her, I'll pass her around my friends and watch as they stretch her out even further. And then, and only then, will I give her to Ronald. And by give her to Ronald I mean letting him date her officially, all the while spreading rumours around school that Cecile Caldwell is nothing more than a slut who sleeps around on her black lover, which I'll make sure is the truth. If he ends up dumping her, then she'll come crying into my arms and she'll be even more under my control. If not, well then it will make little difference.
I will have my revenge on Court, turning his little girlfriend into a slut and having her leave him for a black man, and just to sweeten the deal I'll get myself an obedient little bitch to do with as I please.
I bet Cecile is going to make a great bitch.
I mean look at her.
If only her mother could see her now, bent over, getting fucked up the ass by another girl, the girl she entrusted to take care of her daughter no less.
Oh how I would love to let that bitch know it was me who turned her innocent little daughter into a pussy eating, black cock loving, anal slut. It would ruin my reputation, but it might be worth it just to see the look on her face.
The image of Cecile's mother crying as I turned her precious daughter into my own personal bitch really gets my juices flowing and I started abusing Cecile's ass hole even more ruthlessly than before, causing my new pet to cry out in orgasmic bliss and I soon follow her. The mental pleasure of fucking another girl up her tight little ass and turning her into my slut could have probably done the job without the base of the strap on pressing into my pussy, but I'm certainly not going to complain. I'm very proud of myself that I don't cease sodomising Cecile. Hell I don't even slow down from buggering the poor girl through a violent climax before she ultimately falls exhausted onto the bed, my dildo sliding out of her with a loud pop.
Staggering around the bed I collapse so that my head is resting against the pillow and my body is fully lying on the soft mattress. Looking down at the crumpled remains of Cecile I began to wonder if the girl is even alive after that last orgasm. So I decide to get her attention.
"Cecile." I said.
No reaction.
"Cecile." I said again, somewhat more firmly.
This time Cecile raised her head to look at me.
"Come here." I said, beckoning her forward with a finger.
Slowly Cecile crawled up my body until her head was level with my dildo.
"Stop!" I commanded, before she could move any further. I then pointed to my strap on, and said very firmly, "Clean it!"
I expected her to object but to my delight she didn't. Instead she submissively lowered her head, opened her mouth and took the fake dick inside, sucking it clean almost eagerly.
I couldn't resist petting her.
I was right before, Cecile was going to make a great bitch.
Eventually she stopped and looked up at me, before she began crawling towards me.
I was unsure what to expect considering I just fucked her up the ass and then made her suck the dildo I used to do it but as soon as we were almost face to face she collapsed on top of me, snuggling her head onto my breast.
"Oh Kathryn, I love you so much, you're like the best friend ever." she said, hugging me tightly.
I thought about pushing her away, but I was tired, and I guess it wouldn't kill me to give her a little comfort, especially after I had just sodomised her.
So I awkwardly wrapped my arms around her, and began to feel myself slowly drifting off to sleep. As I did so I had to admit it felt good having Cecile in my arms. Not that I was going soft or anything. I was still going to turn the innocent little twit into the biggest slut in school.......... but not before I've had my fun with her.
I can't help smiling, all the cruel little things I intend to do to her filling my mind as sleep overcomes me.
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