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Chapter 43 - The First Wives Academy 9

Meanwhile, Kylie, who was still heated up from giving Lars a blowjob, and Sally, who was drooling from her escapade with the chef, slipped back to Kylie's room. Beginning nervously, the two inexperienced lovers kissed and slowly stripped each other. Of course, they weren't wearing much, so it didn't take long before they were both naked and entwined on the bed.

The more aggressive Kylie took charge, flipping Sally onto her back and moving straight to the main course--the delectable wetness at the juncture of Sally's thighs. Sally pretended to protest, but when Kylie's lips surrounded her clit, Sally's muted protest swiftly changed to encouraging moans. Sally grabbed Kylie's head and tugged her a little higher until Kylie's lips centred on her clitoris. Only a few seconds later, Sally achieved her first orgasm.

With her clit now overly-sensitised, Sally dragged Kylie higher and flipped her over. Then, doing something she'd only ever heard of, Sally turned sideways and scissored herself together with Kylie. Two sweet, young, extremely wet pussies ground together, the girl's clits rubbing deliciously against one another.

"Gawd!" Kylie groaned, her hips thrashing against Sally's as her orgasm roared into view. "And you're saying fucking is even better than this?"

"Much better!" Sally panted, another climax swiftly approaching. "This is so good, but having a nice stiff cock inside you is so much better."

"And we're sure what they're teaching us here is true, right? Our fiancés want us to be sexual creatures who love sex with them and multiple others?"

"It certainly seems that way," Sally gasped before pushing her pudenda against Kylie's clit firmly and shuddering as another sweet orgasm washed over her.

The sudden extra heat and stimulation dragged Kylie over her climax's cliff after Sally, and she squealed softly as an intense orgasm rattled through her petite body. They paused, pressed together, as they recovered from their twin climaxes. After a brief respite, Sally began moving again, sliding her hot, wet pussy against Kylie's.

"I can't believe that I remained a virgin, hoping to give my cherry to my husband, only to fall in love with a man who doesn't want it. I could have been doing this for years rather than only using my fingers," Kylie muttered as she reversed positions with Sally. Holding Sally's slender calves back and apart, Kylie knelt between Sally's thighs and tribbed her clit against the other woman's.

"Lawd, but this is intense," Sally mumbled, delighting in the novel sensation of having another woman's blazingly hot pussy sliding wetly across her clit. A third climax quickly followed. As she would with Leo, Sally wrapped her legs around Kylie's hips and pulled her in, revelling in the spasms of her orgasm.

The sudden extra pressure on her clit tossed Kylie off her precipice, and her groans joined Sally's as the young friends orgasmed again. After this climax, Kylie felt exhausted. She released Sally's legs, and after sharing a few loving kisses, the girls fell into a deep sleep.

Sally's attendants, Maja and John, woke them in time for dinner and the typical evening get-together in the buffet room. They showered together before putting on fresh clothing and making their way to the buffet room. They met Mia and Sarah there, Mia had that 'just been deliciously fucked' look that people who have been have.

"Have fun?" Kylie asked teasingly.

"Yes!" Mia exclaimed. "Whooda thought having sex with a woman could be so much fun?"

"Did you only receive?" Sarah queried as they lined up at the bar to get something to drink.

"No," Mia confessed. "I tasted Mila's tits, pussy, and ass. It was divine! Mila licked my clit as Lars fucked me doggy, and then I returned the favour as he did Mila."

Sarah studied the plastic-titted, bottle-blonde before her and realised just how much Mia had changed in the last two days. As was her way, Sarah took the bull by the horns and boldly stated, "You know, Mia? If you change from platinum blonde to a more natural copper blonde, which would be close enough to your natural hair colour, and got rid of the silicon boobs and reduced back to your C-cups, you'd be a natural ten instead of an enhanced one?"

Mia blushed, taking Sarah's roughly delivered words as the compliment they were supposed to be. "Do you really think so?"

"Yeah, I do," Sarah assured her before impulsively hugging and kissing the beauty-enhanced blonde.

Mia, who felt embarrassed by the unexpected praise, stiffened before returning the hug enthusiastically, giving herself to a hug fully for the first time in her adult life. After a few more moments passed, Mia sighed deeply and pressed her silicon enhanced body against Sarah's. Mia's hand dropped to Sarah's ass, and she gently kneaded that firm but pliant flesh.

"Yes," Sarah said breathlessly. She grabbed Mia's hand and dragged her to the elevators.

Other than when she 'performed' for her man, Mia had never had sex with another woman because she wanted to. She was nervous as she held Sarah's hand and let Sarah drag her back to her room. But once they were inside, Mia's needs overtook her nervousness, and she pulled Sarah around before kissing her passionately. Clothes, minimal that they were, flew, and the girls were naked on the bed, their impressive bosoms pressed tightly together as hands roamed, lips met, and tongues explored.

Sarah, ever the aggressor, flipped Mia onto her back, and immediately kissed down her body, skipping over her silicon enhanced breasts and centring on her large, exposed clitoris. Sarah's inexperienced with woman-on-woman sex bathed Mia's throbbing clit with broad, slow licks. Mia's hands snatching to her head and her deep groans informed Sarah that she had it right; Mia was already on the cusp of an orgasm. Sarah slipped two fingers into the bottle-blonde's pussy and curled them back, searching for Mia's G-spot. Mia's body stiffened into a rigour as a soft, but profoundly felt, orgasm washed through her delectable body.

"Gaaawwwddd," Mia moaned. Typically, before her visit to the clinic, Mia was a taker in sex. She firmly believed that men should be so enamoured with being allowed to sample her delights should be enough for them. Yes, she would let them cum in any of her three love holes, but their pleasure was secondary to hers, except when she needed to use her exquisite sexual skills to ensnare them. In that case, Mia cared little for her enjoyment, and ensured her man experienced the best orgasm she could give them.

Tonight, Mia needed to show Sarah she'd changed. After enjoying her climax, Mia encouraged Sarah higher before kissing her with every ounce of skill she had. After several more, Mia flipped Sarah onto her back before suckling on Sarah's delectable Double-D breasts. Satisfied with how Sarah was reacting to her, Mia took a deep breath and kissed down her lover's slightly curved tummy until her lips hovered above Sarah's delightfully flowered open labia and her stiffened clitoris. Mia inwardly gulped before pursing her lips and sucking that divine nub into her mouth and lashing it with her tongue.

"Oh, my!" Sarah groaned as her hips lifted from the bed to meet her lover's tongue.

Inexperienced, but knowing she was on the right track from how Sarah reacted, Mia alternated stabbing her tongue into Sarah's vulva with sucking and lightly biting Sarah's clit as she bathed it with her tongue. By alternating these two techniques, Mia relentlessly drove Sarah towards a stupendous climax. It hit, and with a squeal fit to rattle windows, Sarah showed her appreciation for what the pneumatic-titted, bottle blonde was doing to her.

Mia didn't let her new friend off the hook that easily, though. Returning her lips to Sarah's cum button, Mia slid two fingers inside Sarah's dripping pussy and curled them back. Then, lightly scraping Sarah's G-spot with her nails, Mia battered Sarah's clit with her tongue as she sucked on it voraciously. Sarah, whose orgasm had barely shifted off her peak, climbed swiftly to the precipice of another climax, and with another reverberating scream, leapt off the cliff into another body-shaking orgasm.

Mia let her settle this time, kissing her way up Sarah's body to softly kiss and hug her first female lover.

"Gawd, girl," Sarah panted. "And that was your first time with another woman?"

"Not really," Mia replied, shaking her head. "I've played with other women for my man's viewing pleasure before. But this is the first time that I've had sex with a woman for my personal enjoyment. Previously, I'd take almost the male role, you know? I'd make the woman service me and do little back to them."

"So, how was it?" Sarah asked as she cuddled the statuesque, surgically enhanced bottle blonde.

"It's quite liberating to give," Mia admitted. "I didn't realise that. My body was always just something I could use to get what I wanted from the men I dated. To give, expecting nothing in return, felt good. Almost like I was feeding my soul by giving you pleasure."

"Are you ready for me to give you pleasure?" Sarah purred as she rolled the older woman onto her back.

"Yes, but I warn you that I'm often a bit of a cold fish. However, I can fake it with the best of them."

"Do not fake it with me," Sarah growled. "Unlike men, I will be able to tell from how hot and wet your cunt is and whether your pussy pulses on my fingers. Now, Mia, just like you surrendered yourself to give me pleasure, surrender yourself to receive it. You gave without expecting anything in return, now receive with no need to do anything except enjoy."

With that, Sarah spent the next hour giving Mia more genuine orgasms than Mia had had in the last three months, even with her new fiancé.

The Next Few Weeks.

Over the ensuing few days, all the fiancées at the academy began working on their 'MRS' degree, as Cynthia described it. Fellatio 101 was followed by 201, where the girls learned to swallow like the champs they were fast coming. 301 taught the girls how to accept a full load of jism in their faces and keep their eyes open. Of course, this meant the women had to suck and jerk off a lot of separate cocks, which mostly got them over their fear of having sex with someone who wasn't their fiancé.

Courses on the various sexual positions and using more than just their mouths, hands, and pussies to get their lover off followed the fellatio courses. Boob jobs were shown and explained; especially how the visual thrill of even a small-breasted woman cupping her mounds around her man's cock as he fucked between her breasts drove her man wild.

By the final week, all fourteen women graduated the sex courses with flying colours. Each of them could get their man off in mere seconds if a quickie was required, or they could make it stretch out until the man was sure his cock's head would explode if he didn't cum soon. All that left was the actual act of fucking. The Academy had purposefully encouraged its students to experiment, both with each other, and with their attendants or porters, or both.

Needless, Kylie, who was the sole virgin amongst the group, even before attending The Academy, was the only one who hadn't had sex with at least one other man. She'd enthusiastically played with her three new friends, Sally, Sarah, and Mia, many times. However, as their time at The Academy wound to a close, she'd begun to have delicious erotic dreams about her two attendants, Lars and Mila. Mostly, they were about leaning back in Mila's warm, comforting embrace, the attendant's gifted hands working her sensitive nipples over. Then Kylie would lift and spread her knees, offering her soaking sex to Lars's gaze. The dream always ended the same; Lars's enormous cock splitting her hymen open and gliding inside her.

After the fourth night having this same erotic dream, Kyle got out of her bed and knocked on Sally's door. A very bushy-eyed Sally opened the door and wordlessly let Kylie in. The women hugged briefly before Sally took Kylie's hand and dragged her to bed. Sally wrapped her friend in a warm hug, using the typical big spoon-little spoon position with Kylie as the little spoon. Sally almost immediately fell back to sleep, but Kylie, who had come to Sally's room hoping for sexual relief, lay for close to another hour before drifting off.

Kylie woke to the sensuous feeling of skilled fingers adroitly massaging her breast and tweaking her nipple. She moaned softly and arched back, offering both breasts to Sally. Sally forced her arm under Kylie and cupped the opposite breast before sliding her other hand lower, through Kylie's still-springy bush and onto her love button. Kylie groaned and tilted her head back, longing for a kiss.

"Morning breath," Sally muttered as she revelled in Kylie's reactions to her ministrations.

"Same, but I don't care," Kylie mumbled. "Kiss me."

Sally turned her head to meet her friend's lips, and the girls shared a soft, intimate kiss as Sally's knowing fingers slowly urged her friend up towards her precipice. The leap from it happened when Sally circled Kylie's hymen-protected centre. Kylie moaned into her lover's mouth as a sweet climax washed through her longing body.

After allowing Kylie to turn to face her, Sally kissed her on the lips lightly and then asked, "So, what was last night about?"

"I keep having erotic dreams where I surrender my virginity to Lars as Mila holds me and encourages me."

"A dream or prophecy?"

"It may just be a prophecy," Kylie admitted. "Look, our time here is almost over, and if I've learned nothing else, I've learned that only I believe my virginity is something worth preserving for my future husband. It sure doesn't seem like he wants it."

"If Mark doesn't want your virginity, won't it be awkward on your wedding night if you're still a virgin?"

"But what if this is a test?" Kylie asked. "A test to see if I'll succumb to temptation?"

"But you already have," Sally pointed out. "You had sex with Sarah and me in the loos the first night, and we have just finished making love. You've blown more guys, demonstrating your talent to us other girls than any of us. All you've not done is have vaginal penetrative sex."

"Or anal," Kylie protested.

"Yeah, that was an interesting class," Sally giggled. "I can't believe that seven of the women decided to take their porter's or attendant's cock up their bottoms in front of everyone!"

"I can't believe anyone took it up the bottom full stop!" Kylie exclaimed.

"Actually," Sally replied, blushing guiltily. "I tried it with John later that night. When it's done properly, with correct preparation, it's almost as good as pussy sex."

"Sally!" Kylie exclaimed. "You didn't!"

"I did. Leo encouraged me to immerse myself in the entire experience and to learn about and enjoy everything that came with attending The Academy. I decided to follow his advice."

"But up the bottom?"

"Trust me; it's not only how good the act feels, it's how naughty allowing someone to do that to you feels. I did need to use my fingers on my clit to get off the edge for the first time, though. After that, as I said, I found it almost pleasurable as vaginal or oral sex."

"So, you think I should do that, too?" Kylie asked.

"That depends," Sally answered. "It might be a bit too much for you to give up both of your lower virginities simultaneously. But there's no reason why you couldn't surrender one and then the other over the remaining few days."

"You think I should make my prophecy/dream true?"

"You've already stated that you don't think that Mark wants a virgin in his wedding bed. So, what do you think?"

"Do you remember what we have on this morning?" Kylie asked.

"Other than those who are having their turns in the kitchen preparing our meals, we have the morning off, remember? This afternoon, there's another get-together where we're encouraged to show what we've learned over the last three plus weeks."

"It really does just sound like an excuse for an orgy, doesn't it?" Kylie said apprehensively.

"Attendance is not compulsory, remember?"

"True, but you think I should go, anyway?"

Sally giggled before replying, "If all of this is only to prove to our prospective husbands that we're all nothing but sluts and they were right to dump us, or if this is what they truly want for us, it doesn't really matter. Either we get one chance to let loose in an orgy with people we've come to know and trust, or we experience something that our husbands want for us. So, to me, it's win-win."

"Yeah, I guess," Kylie reluctantly agreed. "Now, let me return the orgasm favour before we go and get breakfast."

Fifteen minutes later, the friends showered together before dressing and heading to the dining room. Mia and Sarah joined them.

"Are you going to this afternoon's get-together?" Mia asked.

"I am," Sarah immediately replied.

"Not sure," Mia answered. "It seems like just an excuse for an orgy to me, and I'm not sure that's something I want to do."

"Yeah, me, too," Kylie said. "Sally seems keen, though."

"The more time I spend here, the more I believe Leo wants me to be sexually liberated," Sally explained.

"You don't think our prospective husbands just want to have their cake and eat it, too?" Mia queried. "A wife willing to stay home and look after the house, have their children, and their sexual needs whilst bringing home plenty of side chicks for their enjoyment?"

"I think that they're all rich enough to hire a housemaid with benefits, if that's all they wanted," Sally offered. "Why risk marrying someone when even a prenup would cost them a hefty sum when they can get sex whenever they want?"

"You have a point," Mia conceded, but the surprise was Kylie, who looked like someone had just slapped her face. "You okay, Kylie?" Mia asked, concernedly.

"I've just had a bit of an epiphany," Kylie explained. "Mark doesn't need me for sex. Nor does he need me to be his maid or nanny for his children. He has more than enough money to hire people to do those jobs and things. Mark needs me to be his equal in all things. That means I need to be at least as good at fucking as he is, and to match him intellectually so he can talk about his day and business."

"I think you're right," Sally reluctantly agreed. "Leo is the same."

"As is Adam," Sarah said, nodding.

"I'm not sure that learning to fuck is what Joshua wanted for me," Mia said with an embarrassed giggle. "I'm already pretty accomplished at that." She thought deeply for several minutes before adding, "He wants me to learn to love and to give myself fully instead of holding back like I tend to do."

"You certainly weren't holding back this morning," Sarah teased.

"And it felt good simply to give myself and enjoy what we were doing, too," Mia admitted. "I feel closer to you three girls than I have to anyone since before I was a teenager and figured out what my body could get me."

"That's sad," Sarah observed, her lips dropping in a moue. "Have you ever been in love?"

Tears silently fell from Mia's eyes for a few minutes before she burst into huge, wracking sobs. The three others surrounded her swiftly, and they hugged and comforted their friend. The ice queen's façade hadn't been cracked; it had been shattered into little pieces.

Mia's sobs eventually settled, and she pieced together a smile before saying, "Why couldn't Joshua have just seen the gorgeous exterior and want to marry it? Why on earth did he have to go and see I have a caring should beneath it? This would be so much easier if he hadn't."

"Because he loves you," Sally chuckled. "Or rather, I think he loves what you can become even more than he loves what you are."

"My porter, Jim, said pretty much the same thing. He said that the other attendants had no interest in me because they saw me as shallow and avaricious. But Jim said that he, and Joshua, saw beneath the cold exterior and could see what I could become, and they liked it."

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