051

JULIA
We were about to leave the pool when Wendy called my name and came running up to me. She was just as attractive as Rhonda was and watching her run made my pussy tingle.
"What can I do for you, Wendy?" I asked.
She was breathing faster due to her run, making her breasts quiver. "I just wanted to say I appreciated the kind words you said about my sister. I know my family has been rough on her and I'm glad she has someone like you to love. It means a lot to me."
"She's very dear to me and I meant every word from the depths of my heart." I kissed her cheek and we started to move again.
"Wait! Can I ask you a question?"
"Of course," I said, shrugging my shoulders to the others to ease any impatience. "Ask away."
"What's it like to make love to a woman?"
Not the question I was expecting at that moment.
"That's not a question with a simple answer," I replied. "You're certainly at the right place to find out. Most of the women here are lesbians, or bi-sexual, and would be happy to answer that question, or even show you."
"I wouldn't know how to approach anyone to ask such a thing. I barely know anyone here except Rhonda."
"Well, all of Brianna's women have red ribbons on their collars and anyone of them would be happy to show you. Just tell them you're curious about what it's like." I smiled at her.
"If it's all right, I'd like you to show me."
"I promised Evelyn I would stay with her for awhile until she's comfortable with these gentlemen."
"Bring her along," Reneé said. "We can all kill some time with her while our Master's are fucking Evelyn."
"How old are you?" Jerry asked.
"I just turned nineteen last month," Wendy replied, shyly, trying not to stare at Jerry's obvious prick.
"Have you ever had sex before?" Chen asked.
"Kissing, petting, with boys mostly, though I did kiss a girl once."
"When you say petting, how far did that extend?"
Wendy blushed, hard to see from her complexion, but the attitude was clear.
"The boy had my bra off and was sucking on my nipples while he rubbed my pussy through my jeans," she whispered, eyes downcast.
"Did you touch his penis?" Chen asked.
"Only through his pants. I rubbed it until he climaxed," she whispered.
"Have you ever seen a naked cock before today?" Jerry asked.
She glanced quickly at his, incapable of not looking. "No," she whispered.
"What makes you think you're interested in women?" Jerry asked.
"I've always felt more attracted to girls, and cocks scare me, sir."
"Scare you how?" I asked, curious.
"They look so big and hard," Wendy said, "and look as if they'd hurt me."
She glanced at Jerry's prick again. His probably would hurt her the first time. Chen's would be the better choice for a virgin.
"Wendy," I said, and she looked at me, "we can show you what it's like to have sex with a woman, and you'll probably enjoy it because sex in all it's varieties feels good, but the only way for you to know if you're a lesbian for sure is to also have sex with a man so you can determine which is better for you. You say you're attracted to girls, but your only real sexual experience is with boys. Why would you have chosen a boy instead of a girl to make out with?"
"Partly my family. Everyone has given Rhonda such a hard time for being a lesbian, and I haven't wanted them to treat me like they do her. Partly, it's because the boys have asked me to go out, and no girl's ever asked me."
"Why haven't you asked a girl?" Reneé asked. "Surely you know some girls who were definitely into other girls? What about the girl you kissed?"
"It was a friend. We'd gone shopping together and had a wonderful time, laughing and talking up a storm. When I dropped her off at her house, I was overcome with the urge to kiss her. She was startled, and returned my kiss briefly, then stopped me, saying she could never do that again and if I was interested in a romantic relationship, she never wanted to see me again. Things have been tense between us since. I guess I'm not forward enough to ask anyone else on a date."
"You just asked me to have sex with you," I said. "Why me?"
"Well, it's not really a date, is it? You're married and you love my sister. It would just be sex and since you have sex with other women, including Rhonda, I hoped you wouldn't mind having sex with me."
"And if I wanted you to have sex with a man so you could decide which one you preferred, would you be willing to surrender your virginity tonight?" I asked.
"Whatever you decided, I'm ready to do."
We all looked at each other. "I'm not sure we should be having sex with a virgin," Jerry said. "It seems to me that your first sexual encounter should occur as a natural outcome of some sort of romantic relationship with someone and not just fucking them because you're curious."
Evelyn looked at Jerry with a newfound sense of respect.
"You don't want to fuck this gorgeous female because you think it would be wrong?" She asked
Jerry smiled down at her. "She's not old enough or experienced enough to know what she wants, unlike you, Mrs. Thornhill. I assume that despite your husband thinking you should fuck a black man or Chinese man, you wouldn't do it unless you wanted to experience it for yourself. You do have a safe word, don't you?"
"Yes."
"So as nervous as you might be about fucking me, you're curious yourself what it might be like to have my black cock thrusting into your lily white pussy?"
"Yes," Evelyn whispered.
"This child, and I'm not saying this because of your age, Wendy, I'm saying it because of your lack of experience; has barely been with anyone. Probably not anyone she was really excited about except for the girl she kissed who immediately backed her off. She's guessing what she might or might not want. Any sex she has with anyone tonight, male or female, would only be because she's curious, and not because she wanted to be with them, which should be a condition of the first time she has sex. It wouldn't be rape, because she is asking for sex, but I would consider it a type of abuse, taking advantage of an innocent."
Jerry bent over and kissed Wendy gently on the forehead. "Find someone you care about for your first sexual experience, Wendy. Don't have sex just to have sex. Have it because it's an outgrowth of how you feel about someone. Talk to Rhonda if you want to know what it's like to make love to a woman. She can tell you how she experiences it, but if you're truly interested in a girl, get a girlfriend, experiment with her."
"If all men were like you, Jerry, perhaps I wouldn't be afraid of being with one," Wendy said. "Might I ask a favor?"
"You may."
"Can I touch it? Your cock, I mean."
Jerry laughed. "Just a little," he replied.
Wendy reached out her hand and touched it. Of course, it jumped when she did. She pulled her hand back and looked at Jerry, who was smiling at her. "A little more if you want."
She wrapped her hand around it. It grew slightly, but she didn't pull away this time.
"It's warmer and smoother than I thought it would be, especially on the end."
"That's enough, Wendy. If you want to touch another one, find a nice boy your age."
She removed her hand. "Thank you. I'll think about your advice."
Wendy waved and went back to the pool.
Evelyn looked up at Jerry. "I'm not afraid of you anymore."
"I'm glad. You shouldn't be. Nice to know we're not all rapists and child molesters, isn't it?"
Evelyn smiled. "Yes, it is. I can hardly wait until you fuck me," she added.
"The feeling's mutual, Mrs. Thornhill., but be aware, it might not be much different from when your husband fucks you."
She laughed. "Doesn't mean I still don't want to fuck you both."
We reached Evelyn's room and I helped her pull down the covers on the bed.
"Can I start by sucking both of your cocks?" Evelyn asked. "Would you like me on my knees?"
"I never object to a good cock sucking," Chen said, smiling, "and on your knees is a good place to start."
"Are you good?" I asked Evelyn, smiling.
"Yes, very good, Julia."
"Then I shall play with Reneé and Janet," I said, "since you seem to be doing fine by yourself."
While I licked Janet and Reneé, Evelyn sucked Chen. He would be easy. He was shorter and thinner than her Master. She had no difficulty nor hesitation in taking him all the way in her throat. I don't know how many times Chen had climaxed today, but he easily lasted ten minutes before he released. Long enough for me to give Janet and Reneé two orgasms apiece.
Jerry's cock had shrunk some while Evelyn attended to Chen's needs, yet it was long and thick and most of all, it was black. She'd grown up with a racial bias against black people, feeling them somehow inferior to her, but she was on her knees before a black man, about to suck his cock. Presented with the reality of it, Evelyn hesitated. Then she reached out as timidly as Wendy had, and touched it, felt it move under her hand, swell and grow. I stopped licking Reneé and we watched Evelyn with her Master.
Evelyn stroked the length of it a couple times, causing a pearly bead of pre-cum to form on the tip. Her pink tongue extended and she tasted it, licking the bead from the black head. Evelyn looked up at him and Jerry nodded, putting his hand on her head.
"Open your mouth, slave," he said, calmly. "Suck my cock."
"Yes, Master." Her mouth opened and he slid his prick inside her. He kept his hand on her head, not forcing her over his cock, merely reminding her of its presence. She slid over halfway down on her first attempt, leaving the part she'd caressed glistening with her saliva.
"Good. Deeper now," he urged. His hand moved down her cheek, caressing her face.
She went further, taking three quarters of his mast. I sat up, leaving Reneé for the moment. I crawled up the bed beside her. Evelyn's eyes were closed.