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                       HOW I LEARNED ABOUT SEX

                               Part 4

 Well here I am again trying to  cronicle the events of the last six
 months which allowed me to learn so much about sex and how much fun
 it can be. In the last chapter  I had ended with my being one horny
 little bitch with no ready way to  cure the problem; so I was going
 out  shopping to  take my  mind off  tring to  find a  hard dick to
 scratch the itch  in my pussy. That shopping trip  turned out to be
 an interesting adventure that I'm going to try to describe here.

 I went  off  to  the  mall  and  started  going  through  different
 boutiques,  I just  couldn't find  anything that  I liked. I really
 didn't need anything  either, but when has that  ever stoped a girl
 from going shopping. I had stopped  in front of "Elvira's" (kind of
 like a "Fredrick's of Hollywood") and  was looking at some of their
 goodies in the window and wondering how they would look on me; when
 I heard this voice  behind me say, "With your  hair color and light
 skin, go for the black Merry  Widow." I turned around and found one
 of the girls from school that  I have always been friendly with but
 we've never  gotten close, because  she didn't seem  to want to.  I
 laughed and told Karen that actually I was thinking about the white
 push-up bra  and garter belt set.  She told me they  were the wrong
 color and  then started explaining  how to get  the maximum benifit
 you have to  decide what you are trying to  do; look like a harlot,
 be the sweet  virgin, or accentuate your natural  assets. Once this
 is determined, then you can figure out what you need to get for the
 desired effect.  I told her  that seeing as  she seemed to  know so
 much about, why didn't we go get a coke and she could explain it to
 me.

 We went off to "Friendly's" ordered cokes and ice cream sundies and
 Karen  started explaining  the different  effects that  you can use
 lingerie to accomplish. While she was  doing this our order came. I
 was amazed  at the erotic thoughts  that came through my  mind as I
 watched Karen and  the ice cream spoon. She  would stick her tongue
 out  and move  the tip  around the  spoon once,  and then  when her
 tongue got  back to the  bottom of the  spoon, she'd move  her head
 forward to engulf  the spoon. Christ all I could  think of was that
 was the same action you'd use when sucking on a nice hard dick, and
 here I was  in "Friendly's" getting hornier that I  was when I left
 home. Karen asked me what kind of  effect I wanted to create, and I
 told  her that  I wasn't  real sure,  I just  wanted something so I
 wouldn't get left high and dry  again like I had that morning. When
 she asked what I meant, I really  couldn't tell her that I had been
 eaten out  by my mother while  I sucked off her  boyfriend and then
 when  I wanted  to get  fucked after  that he  couldn't because  he
 already fucked Mom. I was feeling a lot closer to Karen than I ever
 had in the past, but I sure  as hell didn't feel that close to her.
 So I just  explained that I had been involved  in some pretty heavy
 sex action that  morning and that I ended up  really wanting to get
 fucked, but that the woman who  the guy belonged to had other plans
 for him  and made him  get out  of  bed. When Karen  asked for more
 details, I told her that the  only way that I would consider giving
 her any  more details was  if she told  me how she  learned so much
 about lingerie and  how men react to it, as  she didn't go out much
 and sure didn't have a reputation  for being loose with her favors;
 if anything  she had to reputation  for being little miss  prim and
 proper. Her  response was that  I had to  promise to both  not tell
 anyone else what she was going to tell me and I had to promise that
 I give her more details about this morning. This was sounding good,
 so I  promised to both.  She told me  that she learned  about men's
 reaction to  lingerie from her  brothers. It had  all started about
 five years earlier when she found  out that her older brother would
 beat his  meat in the bathroom  every night before he  went to bed.
 With the way  their house was laid out, she  could see the bathroom
 window by sticking her head out  her window, and if her brother was
 standing in  front of the comode,  she could see him  in the mirror
 and she  watched him for  months and most  of the time  played with
 herself while  watching. She said  that she also  noticed that more
 often than not when she would go to her room after taking a shower,
 her brother  would check her out.  So she started to  flash him the
 tops of her tits  or the side of her thigh all  the way to the hip.
 Right after that,  he would go into the bathroom  and jerk off. She
 also  noticed that  a lot  of the  time after  she would  flash her
 brother, if she  had worn panties to the bathroom  and left them in
 the hamper, that  he would lick her panties  while jerking off. She
 said that  after she had  turned 15  and  a couple of  the girls at
 school  had told  about how  good it  felt to  have a  guy eat your
 pussy,  she decided  to try  to get  her brother  to eat her's. One
 night when they were the only ones home, she played with herself to
 get her  panties all wet, left  them on top of  the hamper when she
 got done  with a shower,  then let her  towel slip all  the way off
 when she met her brother in  the hallway. She then waited about two
 minutes  after he  went into  the bathroom,  and then  she open the
 door.  He was  there with  a hard  on and  licking her  panties. In
 response to his shocked look, she told him that he had a choice; he
 could either  lick the real  thing and quit  licking panties or  he
 could explain to  their mother why he was such  a pervert. She said
 that there  was no problem  in convincing him  which one he  should
 chose, especially  since she was totally  naked while asking. Karen
 went on to  explain that after about a month  or two of just having
 him eat her pussy and him playing with himself, she started to help
 him by  stroking it for him.  It progressed from there  to where he
 would lick  her to an orgasm,  she would suck him  off, and then he
 would eat  her to another orgasm.  After about a year  of this type
 activity, with them getting the chance to get it on once or twice a
 week, Karen had  started thinking about going all  the way with her
 brother as  at least half of  her friends had and  talked about how
 wonderful it felt. So she went all  the way with him that year as a
 Christmas present.  Later on he started  to buy her a  few items of
 lingerie to  wear when they  were fucking, and  she found that  she
 enjoyed  it as  she could  play to  part that  she was  dressed as,
 giving a whole new outlook to  what was going on. That was probably
 the reason  that people thought  she was so  prim and proper,  when
 girls started talking about their sexual escapades, she would leave
 so that she didn't blurt out  that she was fucking her brother. And
 then later, her  brothers, as about six months  ago Carl (the older
 brother) were  supposed to be  alone all day  as everyone else  had
 somewhere to  go, Carl had  laid her out  on the dining  room table
 while he sat in a chair  and ate her through her crotchless panties
 and then stood and was playing "hide the weniee" when she looked to
 the  side  and  saw  Kevin  (her  younger  brother) standing in the
 doorway watching. Karen said she didn't know what to do, she didn't
 know how long he had been  watching, they sure as hell couldn't act
 like  nothing was  going on  with her  in a  nipple cutout  bra and
 crotchless  panties  with  Carls  dick  sliding  in  and out of her
 through the missing  crotch. She said that the  kinkyness of it all
 with one brother  sliding his dick in and out  of her pussy and her
 other brother watching, seemed to get her off even more than usual.
 When Carl blew his load, Kevin  said that he had dreamed of getting
 it on with  Karen but didn't think she would  consider it. She said
 that when she looked at him again  and saw that he had his dick out
 and that it was as big or bigger than Carl's, there was no doubt in
 her mind what she was going to  do. She said she just held her arms
 out to  him and told  him to "Come  Here." Karen said  that it must
 have been at  least three hours before she got  off the table, Carl
 and Kevin just kept taking turns.  When one would finish, the other
 would be hard and they would switch places. She said that she could
 feel cum  in a puddle  under her ass,  she had cum  herself so many
 times that she couldn't even try  to count how many times, and that
 she had been forced to make them stop because she was getting sore.
 Karen laughed and said that the  next morning every time she took a
 step, her tender pussy lips would  remind her of the day before and
 she would say to herself that they needed to do that again, but not
 quite  for so  long. And  that the  three of  them had been getting
 together every chance they got ever since.

 Then Karen wanted to know who was it that I "borrowed" that morning
 that the woman came and got him out  of my bed. I told her that she
 didn't get him out of my bed,  that she tossed me out of their bed,
 as I had been to bed with my Mom and her boyfriend. I also told her
 that with what  she had told me about her  brothers, I wished I had
 some brothers right then, as my  pussy was leaking so badly that it
 would take a  crowbar to get me unstuck  from the seat; if I  had a
 brother or two, they'd be in for the afternoon of their life. Karen
 said she had an idea, why didn't  we go back to "Elvira's", each of
 us buy  a Merry Widow,  then go to  her house. As  her parents were
 away  for the  weekend, and  her brothers  should be  home soon, we
 could put  on the Merry  Widows to surprise  them (and she  figured
 that it  would be a pleasent  surprise for them), and  I could tell
 her  about what  it was  like to  be in  bed with  an older man and
 especially what  if was like  to be in  bed with another  woman. It
 sounded like a great idea to me  so off we went. I ended up getting
 the black  Merry Widow that  Karen said would  look best on  me and
 some black nylons  to go with it; she got  one in lavender and some
 white  nylons to  contrast. When  we  got  out of  there and  I was
 following her to her house, all I could think about was before long
 I was going to  be around two studs that Karen  said had nice sized
 cocks, knew how to use them to satisfy a woman, and could get it on
 two or  three times in a  row without stopping. MAYBE  THE ITCH I'D
 HAD IN PUSSY ALL DAY WOULD GET SCRATCHED AS MUCH AS I WANTED!!!!!

 We got to Karen's  house and raced to the door. As  soon as we were
 inside Karen lead me to her  room and started to change, I couldn't
 see any  reason not to  do the same.  As I looked  at myself in the
 mirror, I understood what she meant by it highlighting my features.
 The black  against my white skin  was one contrast and  then my red
 hair was  a second contrast.  Christ I turned  myself on even  more
 looking at the  black and then white frame  around my pussy thatch,
 and  I loved  the way  my nipples  stood out  over the  edge of the
 half-cups of the bra portion.  I started comparing how Karen looked
 to see  who looked sexier. She  really looked good, but  we were so
 different, you really couldn't compare. We're about the same hieght
 and weight,  but I have bright  red hair to Karens  Raven black. My
 skin  is so  white it's  almost alabaster,  her Italian  background
 gives  her an  olive complexion.  Her boobs  are little bigger than
 mine, so  they stuck up  and out a  little more than  mine. But the
 difference in the nipples was wild, mine are small, light pink with
 little nubs like pencil erasers; hers are large, dark red with half
 inch wide and inch long "cigar butts". But what really blew my mind
 was her pussy patch, she had a veritable forest that started at her
 navel and went  down, but it stopped just above  her slit, the rest
 was shaved off. I guess that I must have been staring at her pussy,
 because Karen said, "the guy's prefer it that way to make it easier
 to lick  and suck my  clit without getting  a mouthful of  hair." I
 told  Karen that  she really   looked beautiful  and sexy,  and she
 returned the complement. Karen started  asking me about what was it
 like to be in bed with another  woman, she was very curious as when
 she  watched some  of her  parents porno  flicks with her brothers,
 whenever  there was  a lesbian  scene it  really turned  her on.  I
 started to tell  her what it was like, and  how it was so different
 between what Rich did when he ate my pussy and when Mom went to it.
 While I was explaining this, Karen was leading me to their Rec room
 in the basement.  When we got there she said  that she was going to
 put on  a tape to  get us into  the mood for  when her brothers got
 home in half an hour to an hour, (like I really needed something to
 get me in the mood). Karen  was asking all kinds of questions about
 the differences, did I like it when my Mom first started kissing my
 crotch? did I like it more after she got going? did I try eating my
 mother's pussy?  did I like  doing that? did  I get into  a 69 with
 Mom? did  I enjoy that?  would I consider  a 69 with  a woman other
 than Mom?

 About that time  I realized that I had been  "picked up" by another
 woman and hadn't even realized it until then, all I'd thought about
 was hard  cocks. I asked  Karen if  she  had ever been  to bed with
 another woman and if  her intent had been to go to  bed with me all
 along. She  told me that she  hadn't been to bed  with anyone other
 than her brothers,  had wanted to try sex  with another woman after
 the  way she  was turned  on  by  the lesbian  scenes in  the porno
 movies, and when  I had made the comment  about having "borrowed" a
 guy from another woman; she figured  that in the process of sharing
 her brothers with me, she might be  able to seduce me into at least
 letting her taste another pussy. Then after we had talked more, she
 realized that I had already had a lesbian scene, that I didn't seem
 disgusted by  it, and maybe she  would get the chance  to both give
 and recieve.  She told me that  she wanted to show  me her favorite
 part of a  porno flick and flicked on the  VCR. There on the screen
 were  two gorgous  women swapping  spit and  feeling each other up.
 They rapidly  progressed to undressing each  other, then they moved
 around into  a 69 and the  camera zoomed in close  to show a tongue
 teasing a  clit while a finger  disappeared into the pussy  dry and
 came out glistening. Then a second finger was sliding in while lips
 were nibbling at the clit. I knew how all that felt as Mom had done
 the same thing to me. I glanced over at Karen and realized what she
 meant by  getting turned on  by this scene.  She had three  fingers
 into her pussy and was rubbing hell  out of her joy button with her
 thumb. I figured, what the shit why  not; I slid off the couch onto
 the pillows all over the floor,  took hold of Karen's hand from her
 pussy, brought it to my mouth and started to lick the juices off it
 while  I laid  back. Karen  almost jumped  off the  couch and knelt
 between my  legs, as she started  to bend over towards  my crotch I
 told her, "No, like on the TV, lets 69." That was definetly all the
 invitation she  needed, It was only  seconds for her to  stradle my
 head and dive  into my pussy. Her technique may  have left a little
 to  be dsired,  but she  sure  made  up for  it with  enthusiasm. I
 decided to just take my time and tease her. Wrong again, as soon as
 my tongue ran along her pussy lips she just pressed her whole pussy
 to my  face, instead of  using my hands  to tease her  I had to use
 them to  lift her up  so I could  breathe. In the  meantime she had
 latched  on to  my clit  with her  lips, had  at least  two fingers
 running in and out of my pussy, and was teasing my asshole with her
 other hand. This girl  was HOT! As I felt that I  needed to keep my
 hands against  her ass so that  I would be able  to breathe, I used
 them to spread  her pussy lips apart and her  clit just stood there
 like a miniture two inch cock. So  I started to flick at it with my
 tongue and then sucked it into my  mouth, no doubt about it she was
 cuming. Her whole  pussy area had been very wet  before, but now it
 was a flood  and she was moaning like hell  while jerking her hips,
 so I just held on to let  her go. After about 20 seconds she clamed
 down at  the end I  was looking at  and really went  to town at the
 other  end, and  got me  going on  a small  climax myself.  When my
 mini-cum was over, I started to  just kiss the inside of her thighs
 and run my tongue along the crease between her legs and body. Karen
 seemed a lot calmer now and was doing the same thing to me as I was
 to her.  When I stopped for  a few minutes because  I was getting a
 kink in my neck, Karen moved off me, turned around and kissed me on
 the lips. She told me that 69ing was great, but now she just wanted
 to make love to my body, for me to lay back and enjoy while she did
 all the work.

 Then she kissed me again and  started running her tongue in and out
 of my mouth  to play tongue tag, while squeezing  my boobs with her
 hand. Then Karen  started to nibble her way down  my neck and along
 the  exposed tops  of my  breasts,  all  the time  playing with  my
 nipples.  I must  say her  enthusiasm hadn't  wained much, but this
 time  she was  sure taking  her  time  at least.  When she  finally
 decided to work my nipples over with her mouth she also had started
 to  caress  the  inside  of  my  thighs.  What  she  was  doing was
 definately getting  to me, and the  bad part was that  she knew she
 was turning  me on and was  teasing me with her  caresses. When she
 would get close  to my pussy I would  move my hips to try  and have
 her rub my slit, but she would  just detour to another part and put
 feather-light caresses there. Then she had me roll over and started
 to caress and  kiss my back, and lightly  run her finger-tips along
 the sides  of my boobs  and into my  armpits. Karen was  turning my
 body into a quivering mass of goose bumps like this. Then she moved
 down  and used  the tip  of her  tongue to  trace a  line along the
 garter and the  top edge of my stocking, an  back up the other side
 of the garter. While she was there she bit me lightly on the cheeks
 of my ass as she worked her way over to my other leg, where she did
 the same trick along the garter  and stocking top. When she put her
 head between my legs and started licking the inside of my thighs, I
 just humped my whole ass up into  the air to give her better access
 to whatever  she wanted. She  ran her tongue  on my pussy  lips and
 then accross my asshole and up the  crack of my ass. Then moved her
 head back and did the other pussy  lip and this time she stopped at
 my asshole and twirled her tongue  around my rosette. It felt great
 and I just started to press my  ass back at her. Karen then started
 to rim me and play with my joy button with her hand. About the time
 that I started to moan, she started to tongue fuck my ass and slide
 a few fingers into my pussy. It didn't take long for that action to
 send me over  the edge again. After doing this  for a little while,
 Karen asked  me to move  up to lay  on the couch  so that she could
 have easier access  to my pussy. At this point  I sure wasn't going
 to complain,  I was more than  happy to let her  position me on the
 edge of the  couch. Karen took my legs and  bent them back to where
 my knees were touching my tits and asked me to hold them there. She
 immediately  dove back  into my   crotch, but  this time  she would
 alternate between working on my asshole  and working on my pussy. I
 really wasn't sure  which was better as they  both felt great. Then
 as  Karen was  working my  pussy, I  felt something  pressing on my
 asshole. I thought  it was her finger until  it started to vibrate.
 Holy Shit! Talk  about sensations, I had never  used a vibrator and
 that  little sucker  sent me  into multiple  orgasms. I was humping
 against it and against Karens tongue on my clit, the fireworks were
 going  off  like  crazy.  Somewhere  along  the  line of my humping
 against the vibrator,  about three or four inches of  it slid up my
 ass and  I clamped my  ass down  on  it and just  humped like crazy
 because it felt so good. Having my ass eaten had sure felt good but
 that little vibrator felt even better. I screamed and almost pulled
 Karen's hair out as I had a  mega climax. As I came down from that,
 I realized that Karen  had quit eating my pussy  and had pulled the
 vibrator out of my ass. She was just kneeling there between my legs
 with  a silly  grin on  her face  and my  pussy juice  all over her
 cheeks. I  sat up, pulled to  me and started kissing  my juices off
 her face  while mumbling thanks  for a great  cum. Karen pushed  me
 away a little and  said that it was time for the  boys to get home,
 so we needed to get ready for them.

 The  fun  that  Karen  and  I  had  that afternoon/evening with her
 brothers is another  story. I'll have to sit down  and jot all that
 went on then as the next chapter.