"Yeah, I'm not sure if I even want to know how that works," Kylie said, shaking her head. "I mean, I'm finding it difficult enough to understand why the man who professes to love me doesn't want me to be exclusive with him, and doesn't want a virgin is his marital bed on his wedding night."
"I think it's more that Mark understands that sexual fidelity is typically an unsuccessful strategy to base a marriage on. He's like my husband, Per--a rich, successful man in a profession that has lots of beautiful women. Many of whom are looking for a rich husband. Temptation comes his way daily, and I know that, as a man, he will sometimes succumb to that temptation. So what I do is surround him with the most beautiful women I can find who want to fuck him, but aren't looking to supplant me."
"Mark will play around on me?" Sally asked sadly.
"He'll have temptation thrown at him constantly. Do you think he will resist forever? Take your friend, Sally. If she offered to have sex with him, would Mark refuse? What about Sarah or Mia? Could he resist them, either?"
"Sally and I are quite similar," Kylie admitted. "Short, beautiful blondes. My assets are probably a little more defined, but we have similar attitudes and personalities. I think, if I'm Mark's type, and I think I am, he'd find it difficult to refuse her if she offered. And Sarah's lush charms against Mia's lusciously enhanced ones? I'd guess few men would refuse their offers."
"So, Miss Kylie, you're finally starting to understand why Mark wants you to lose your virginity and loosen up a little before you walk down the aisle with him?"
"But I've had sex with Sarah and the others. I've given plenty of blowjobs. Isn't that 'loosening up and getting experience'?"
"Are you still a virgin?" Lars asked.
"Well, only technically," Kylie admitted. "I haven't had a cock in my two lower love holes yet. But I've done everything else."
"That's the bit that Mark wants you to fix," Mila explained. "He's scared that you and he will marry. You'll go on your honeymoon and try to make love, and you will find that you hate it. That all it is for you is pain. Now, how long does your marriage last after that? And why would he risk it when he has many suitable women to choose from who he knows can support him in his business and are good roots in bed?"
The two attendants had disrobed Kylie as they spoke to her, and they had her on the bed with Lars spooned behind Kylie and his lengthy cock pressed between her butt cheeks. Mila, who had also stripped, was pressed against her front. Mila's pointy nipples pressed firmly against Kylie's equally turgid ones.
Kylie relaxed her butt cheeks and pushed her small, tight, shapely ass against Lars's throbbing cock and moaned. Mila's lips snagged hers and Mila's fingers sought Kylie's aching clit. Kylie moaned again as Mila deftly brought her close to an orgasm.
But before Kylie could leap from her climactic peak, Mila moved away. "What do you want to do, Kylie?" she asked kindly.
"I need you two to show me how to make love to my man. I need you to get rid of my virginity so I can return to Mark as a woman who is ready to love him, as he needs to be loved."
"Good choice," Mila said as she eased Kylie onto the bed. Mila leant against the headboard with Kylie leaning back against her. Mila kissed and nibbled Kylie's neck and shoulders as she stoked the younger girl's arousal by softly pinching and tweaking her nipples.
Lars lay on the bed between Kylie's spread thighs and kissed her feet before sucking each toe into his mouth and bathing it with his tongue as if it were Kylie's nipples or love button. The combination of kisses, touches to her neck and breasts, and sucks on Kylie's toes caused her to moan and arch her back off the bed as if to receive her lover's inward thrust. A soft orgasm washed over her, and Lars shifted to her other foot and repeated his attention to the toes on that foot. Another petite orgasm followed before Lars began kissing up Kylie's legs, her sex his obvious destination.
As he came closer, Kylie turned her head to kiss Mila. Mila and Kylie kissed passionately as Lars worked his way with small kisses up Kylie's inner thighs until his lips reached her entrance. When he got there, he encircled her gushing pussy with his mouth and dabbed his tongue into her, surprised that he didn't encounter a hymen.
Sensing his confusion, Kylie said, "Years of gymnastics while I was at school. I probably busted it on the beam, if not on the floor."
"At least it won't hurt when Lars penetrates you for the first time," Mila said. "I can smell and see how turned on you are, so you're ready for him physically. Are you ready mentally and emotionally?"
Kylie took a couple of slow, deep breaths before saying, "Physically, I am more than ready. My pussy is so wet it's sloppy, and my nipples and clitoris ache to be touched and kissed." She sighed again. "Mentally, I can see that this is what Mark wants me to do. But emotionally? My parents and pastor both demanding that I remain chaste unto my marriage bed? That's difficult to overcome. However, I need to get over myself and my hangups and get with the program. So, Lars, Mila, please make love to me and help me become what Mark needs me to be."
Kylie leaned back against Mil and they exchanged a soft kiss as Lars returned his attention to Kylie's swamped pussy. It didn't take much for Lars to take her to her first orgasm, and even less time for a second. After a third, Lars kissed his way up Kylie's petite body until his lips met hers. His glans lodged against Kylie's dripping entrance, and he gazed deeply into her eyes.
"Ready?" Lars asked.
"Yes," Kylie confirmed. "Take my virginity and make me a woman."
With permission given, Lars pushed his hips forwards and slowly slid his thick, 7-inch cock into Kylie's virgin passage. She was so wet that he glided home easily before bottoming out in her slick tunnel. Lars's cock was long enough that it rested against Kylie's cervix at full penetration--a slight pain that Kylie enjoyed immensely. Lars held still, buried to his pubis inside the young woman until she moaned and pushed her hips up to meet him. Then he pulled back and slid back in, causing Kylie to moan appreciatively.
With Kylie's encouragement, Lars slowly extended the length and speed of his thrusts until he was fucking her vigorously. Lars's cock roared up her tight pussy, causing pleasure to radiate through Kylie's body until his cock's tip rapped against her cervix. The exquisite pain at the end of the stroke added piquancy to his pleasurable action. The combination acted on Kylie's libido, and after only a dozen or so forceful strokes, her head tipped back, and she screamed as a tremendous climax rattled her bones. Her first orgasm swiftly became two and then three before her tight chasm worked its inevitable magic on Lars, and with a roar, he filled her pussy with his cream.
Kylie's climaxed reversed directions, and she came again as she felt Lars's thick cock spurting its juices into her tight pussy. After she returned from her brief flight, Kylie collapsed back onto the bed and opened her eyes. She stared into Lars's eyes before saying, "Wow! That was intense!"
"Wait until you make love with Mark--someone you love as a lover and not as a friend," Mila said. "It's twice as good!"
"Like you and Lars?" Kylie asked.
"No," Mila replied, shaking her head. "Lars and I are fuck buddies, with Imogen's and Per's permission, of course. But we're not in love with each other. My husband and owner, Per, is the one I love, and making love with him is like stars exploding!"
"Is Mark expecting me to become property like you and Lars are?"
"Only if that is something you'd like," Lars explained. "But I think he'd prefer an equal relationship where you're a bit more open with your sexuality than most couples."
"He wants to fuck others?" Kylie asked sadly.
"As a rich, influential man, temptation will be thrown at him from every angle. Because he's a man, he will occasionally submit to that temptation, and if you're not on board with it, it will end your marriage. However, if you are open with your sexuality and confident in yourself and his love for you, then you can ensure you surround Mark with beautiful women who are willing to sleep with him, and will even love him, but they will love and respect you enough not to try to steal him from you. That will keep the gold diggers away and ensure your marriage remains strong."
"Can I take lovers, too?"
"Female ones openly. Male ones so long as you don't shove them in Mark's face. He would prefer you didn't, but as long as you're not blatant about it, he will choose to ignore it."
"The double standard?"
"You could look at it like this," Mila explained. "A man is sticking an external part of himself into you. You're taking an external part of a man inside yourself. Sex is way more personal and intimate for a woman for that very reason. The man has cum into someone; you have accepted another man's seed inside you. Do you see the difference?"
"Yes," Kylie said reluctantly. "I guess that is why guys find it easier to cheat than women."
"I don't know enough about that to agree or disagree," Mila admitted. "All I know is that I decided to love Per regardless of his infidelities, and I will say that I've never questioned that decision even after twelve years of marriage."
"Per fucks around on you?"
Mila giggled. "Well, what exactly would you call what we're doing? If you remember or badges, they clearly state that we belong to others, and yet here we are, in bed with you, having made love. So yes. Per has sexual encounters outside our marriage, but never without discussing it with me first."
"And you've surrounded him with beautiful women who you're sure won't steal him from you?"
"I'd say the attendants here are all beautiful women, wouldn't you? What red-blooded man is turning down an offer from one of them? Or your friends? For that matter!" Mila waited until Kylie had accepted that before adding, "Plus, I've chosen wives from amongst other women who have graduated from here to work with him at his business, and even to travel with him when he goes on trips that I cannot accompany him."
"And their husbands are okay with that?"
"The women I choose to accompany my husband arrange for their chosen friends to stay with their men."
"That sounds... I don't know... cold and calculating, I guess," Kylie said. "Why not just go with them?"
"Say Mark needs to go to a convention for his business and your children have a school event at the same time? Are you sending your husband to ensure at least one parent is there for your child's event? Or are you neglecting your kids' needs to go with your husband?"
"I see what you mean," Kylie mused. "And while the kids are young, they won't be able to travel much, anyway."
"So, you send Mark alone, knowing there's any number of gold diggers out there who will try to lure him into infidelity and take your place?"
"That does sound like a recipe for disaster, doesn't it?"
"It's one of the many fears that we all have," Mila admitted. "Per and I met not long after we'd both done stints at The Academies. Cynthia had asked me to come and work here, and we were discussing how I'd be working with male attendants to encourage young women to open their horizons to sexual adventures. Per obviously knew that would mean I'd be having regular sex with other women as well as whichever male attendant who was assigned to work with me for that month. It meant that men he didn't know all that well would be cumming inside his wife. How well do you reckon that conversation went?"
"Yet here you are, married and in what I assume is some kind of ownership arrangement with him."
"Because we believe that sexual fidelity is a weak foundation to base a marriage on. Temptation abounds for all people. It especially abounds where rich, influential men meet avaricious, beautiful women. Your friend Mia was one of those. Do you think she cared about the women her targets were with when she pursued her next target? Do you think she worried about the heartache she caused the men she dumped?"
"I would say no," Kylie admitted. But she felt she had to stand up for her new friend. "I think she's had a bit of an epiphany about that now, though. She's spending the night with Jim, a man she would never have given the time of day to before coming here."
"Mia is now the type of woman that any successful man would be proud to have on her shoulder. Beautiful, intelligent, and thanks to you three, caring and empathetic. Strangely, only her fiancé, Joshua, and her porter, Jim, saw that she was capable of that. I'll admit to making some catty remarks about her, but now I'd be proud to call her my friend."
"Enough of Mia," Kylie said firmly. "I believe now that I've been deflowered, I'd like to try some things that Mark would enjoy."
"Like what?"
"Anal to start with. I think a sixty-nine with you while Lars prepares and fucks my ass."
"Done deal," Mila said, lying on her back and spinning around so the girls could form a traditional sixty-nine form.
Lars, whose erection had subsided as they discussed Kylie's relationship with Mark, stroked himself back to erect and then knelt on the bed behind Kylie's tiny, tight ass, spread her ass cheeks, and dabbed his tongue onto her starfish. Kylie moaned into Mila's pussy and pushed her ass back to meet Lars's cock. Her dark star fluttered before opening and allowing about a half-inch of Lars's tongue into her no-no passage.
Kylie's head tilted back from Mila's pussy and she moaned before muttering, "Oh, my Gawd, that feels so wickedly good!"
Lars worked saliva into Kylie's butt before introducing his finger. Once she'd accepted that, Lars worked in a second and then a third finger, adding plenty of spit to keep Kylie's dark star well lubricated. After succeeding in working a third finger into Kylie's butt, Lars used a tube of lube to add even more lubrication before smearing a liberal amount over his glans and along his shaft. Once he was sure Kylie's dark passage and his cock were ready, Lars moved up behind kylie and centred his throbbing cock in the middle of her chocolate starfish. Then, holding Kylie's hip to hold her still, Lars slowly pressed his hips forward.
"Umph!" Kylie grunted as her knot opened and allowed Lars's hefty tool to slide inside her no longer virgin ass.
Mila lashed Kylie's clit with her tongue as she twirled two fingertips over the younger woman's G-spot. The stimulation on Kylie's two most sensitive erogenous zones, combined with the decadently naughty feeling of anal sex, quickly crashed Kylie into a body shaking, bone rattling orgasm, and she lifted her head from Mila's swamped pussy to scream her appreciation at the sky. After her orgasm passed, Kylie dived back onto Mila's pussy and attacked it with renewed vigour. Surprised by Kylie's fervent attack, Mila crested quickly, and she howled her appreciation into Kylie's frothing pussy. The vibrations caused by Mila's scream vibrated across Kylie's clitoris, and her screams rose to meet Mila's.
Kylie enjoyed a third and fourth climax before her tight ass overcame Lars's resistance. Roaring, "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" Lars bucked and froze, bucked and froze, and bucked and froze a third time as he spat huge globules of cum into Kylie's colon, leaving him weakened and shaky. He fell onto his side on the bed.
Mila's fingers probed into Kylie's gaping sphincter as she drove the young woman to a final orgasm for the night. Sleep for all three would swiftly follow.
Home Time.
The four friends met for breakfast on their final day at The Academy. They ate together in silent companionship before gathering in Sally's room to wait for their fiancés to turn up and take them home. That wouldn't be until after lunch, but there were no more official events.
"That month went by so quickly," Sarah sighed as she absently ran her fingers along Sally's inner thigh. "I'm going to miss hanging out with you girls every night."
Sally, whose body was reacting to Sarah's soft touch, placed her hand on Mia's inner thigh and did the same actions as Sarah. "You're right," she said before daringly touching the back of her fingers to Mia's wet pussy lips.
Mia opened her legs a little wider, encouraging Sally to explore further. Simultaneously, Mia dragged Kylie into her lap and spread the younger girl's slender thighs outside hers. Mia boldly ran both her hands inside Kylie's legs and slid a finger into the recent virgin's slick entrance and thumbed her clit. "I hope that we four will remain friends once we leave," Mia sighed. "I can't imagine finding four more suitable women to help me be the best wife I can be for Joshua."
Kylie leaned back against the much taller Mia and turned her head so they could kiss. After breaking the kiss, Kylie said, "I'm with Mia. I think we four are perfect partners in crime for keeping our future husbands occupied and satisfied. I'd like your input when I choose Mark's assistants--you know? The ones we'll use to keep the gold diggers away. I'm afraid I'll accidentally choose gold diggers who will try to steal him instead of protect him."
"I'm so naïve that I have that fear too," Sally said softly, holding Sarah's hand against her nubbin and grinding against it firmly.
"Let's take this to the bed," Sarah suggested. Hers was the only pussy not currently being stimulated, and she felt the lack.
The girls quickly stripped and piled onto Sally's king-sized bed. They formed a daisy chain with Sarah's lips on Sally's pussy, Sally's mouth attached to Mia's dripping entrance, Mia's tongue lashing Kylie's nubbin and Kylie's fingers twirling inside Sarah's pussy as she stabbed her tongue into the voluptuous woman's ass. Lips and tongues were quickly replaced with fingers on G-spots and sucks and light bites on love buttons before the girls cascaded into a series of orgasms. Each woman's climax igniting the next.
Sarah, ever the boldest and daringest of the girls, suggested strap-ons, and the women quickly dressed and departed for their rooms, returning carrying strap-on cocks of various types and sizes. They all disrobed and reformed their daisy chain before, once everyone's motors were revving hard again, strapping their 'cocks' on and pairing up. Sarah dove between Sally's slender thighs and slid her 'cock' into the young woman's gash. Then she waited for the others. Mia eased Sarah's strap aside and slid her 'cock' into Sarah's pussy, and then Kylie did the same to her. It took some time before the women timed their strokes, but once they had, soft moans and cries of pleasure filled the room.
All four girls managed a climax each before they swapped. Once again, Sarah took the lead. First, she stripped Mia's strap-on off her and then she lay on her back and guided Mia down until Sarah's 'cock' slid into Mia's ass. After exchanging a quick giggle, Kylie and Sally played rock/scissors/paper, with Sally winning and lying between Sarah and Mia's lasciviously spread thighs and sliding her strap-on cock into Mia's gushing pussy. Kylie then moved in behind Sally, and whether purposefully or not, slid her 'cock' into Sally's tight rosebud.
"Ungh!" Sally protested before relaxing and enjoying Kylie's sudden intrusion into her rectum.
Again, it took several minutes before the girls worked out a rhythm that didn't cause one of the 'cocks' to fall from its intended hole, but once they did, orgasms rolled across all four girls almost nonstop. They finally broke apart about noon before showering and returning to the dining room for their last meal at The Academy.
After eating, the attendees packed their meagre belongings up, dressed in the clothes they'd arrived in, and made their way to the lounge bar where they'd wait for their fiancés to arrive. By mutual agreement, Sarah, Sally, Kylie, and Mia would wait with their men until all had turned up. The girls wanted to ensure their fiancés knew each other and wanted to introduce their new friends to their own man.
Joshua was the first to arrive, getting there about an hour after lunch. Mia squealed like a schoolgirl when she saw him and ran across the room to fling herself into his arms. They kissed, and Mia lay her head on his shoulder and bursting into tears. She sobbed and apologised profusely for her behaviour. Joshua hugged her tightly and assured Mia that he knew she was a better person than she was portraying and expressing gratitude that she'd figured that out for herself, too.
After a few more hugs and apologies, Mia brought Joshua over to meet her friends. It was immediately clear that Joshua approved of Mia's new pals because his eyes lit up even as they roved over the other girls' bodies--not that he was creepy about it. Just appreciative of their appearances. Joshua seemed especially taken with Sally, who was, perhaps, Mia's best friend amongst the group. Mia got Joshua a scotch, his chosen drink, and refills for the girls. She rejoined the group, holding a tray with the drinks, and enjoyed the banter as her friends got to know her future husband.
Leo arrived next, but the much more reserved Sally merely walked quickly across the room before pressing her slender body against the handsome older man and hugging him tightly. Tears flowed from her eyes freely, and she struggled to speak before they shared a deep, soul-searching kiss. After the kiss, she brought Leo across to meet Joshua and her friends. Similarly to Joshua, it was clear that Leo approved of Sally's friends, and also similarly, although his looks were admiring, they remained well short of lecherous.
Leo and Joshua didn't know each other, but the two men were soon engrossed in a deep conversation about their various business interests, and it turned out they were joint shareholders in several companies. It wasn't long before they decided to get together with their future wives, have dinner, and discuss possible future investment opportunities. Mia and Sally exchanged smiles because they knew their men would want to 'swap wives' occasionally.
Mark made his entrance about thirty minutes after Leo had arrived. Similarly to Mia, Kylie squealed delightedly and ran across the room to fling herself into Mark's arms. However, unlike Mia, there were no apologies or tears, just lots of hugs and kisses and smiled promises of delights later that night. After greeting her future husband, Kylie brought him across to the group to meet her friends and her friends' fiancés. The three men were swiftly in a discussion about shared business interests. It didn't take long before the three men agreed to get together after their marriages to discuss business opportunities.
It was almost another hour before Adam finally appeared. He'd come down from Brisbane and had been caught in the severe traffic caused by a truck roll over on the Pacific Highway. Sarah, who being the most sexually free during her stay, was still nervous about her promiscuity and her future with Adam. She walked towards her future husband tentatively, scared of his reaction to her. Her fears were swiftly allayed when Adam spotted her, and he almost ran across to her and swept her into a passionate embrace.
"Cynthia told me you enthusiastically involved yourself in the lessons and opportunities to play," Adam grinned.
Sarah's smile fell, and her spirits dropped into her boots, assuming she wore some. "Is that okay?" She asked nervously.
"Absolutely!" Adam told her, smiling. "I wanted you to get over your ridiculous notion that we had to be chaste other than with each other. Cynthia tells me you gleefully participated in the orgy, fucking men and women equally and with great abandon."
"I was a right royal slut," Sarah admitted guiltily. "I couldn't even tell you how many people I copulated with."
Adam kissed her and gazed into her eyes meaningfully. "Sarah, my love, I sent you here to get over this ridiculous notion of exclusivity. I will take other lovers, some of which I will share with you. Others just because I could, and I will be very angry with you if you do not do the same."
Relaxing, Sarah grinned and cheekily asked, "And if you come home from work unexpectedly and find some stranger nuts deep in your wife?"
"I'll laugh and ask if I should wait or go and find a willing woman who wants me balls deep in her."
Sarah examined her fiancé critically before giggling and replying, "You would, too, asshole!" She thought momentarily before adding, "I don't want to be that girl, but I would like to experiment with you. Try threesomes of both varieties, and perhaps to go to swinger and orgy clubs with you. Deal?"
"Deal!" Adam replied. "I believe those are the women you became close with and their husbands?" Sarah nodded. "Then, introduce me to them, and we'll discuss getting together for our first wife-swap party."
"Asshole!" Sarah spat mirthfully as she slapped Adam's shoulder. She took him across to the other couples and introduced her friends and their fiancés.
It turned out that Adam had had numerous financial interactions with Sarah's friends' partners through his software company, Adonis Consulting. Neither Joshua nor Leo nor Mark knew each other before their fiancées had introduced them, but they all knew Adam and had hired his firm for their computer and internet needs. The four men quickly seemed to forget their fiancées and engaged in a lively debate about finances, re-finance strategies, the current share market, and where they thought Australia's market was heading over the following few years. Adam, who was the youngest of the four, was more upbeat about Australia's current financial direction than the three older men.
Sarah brought their discussion to an end by plonking herself in Adam's lap and saying, "If you don't finish this up, take me home, and fuck me silly, I'm calling an Uber and we four girls are going back to my place for an all-night lesbian orgy."
"Sounds like a plan, as long as we can all watch," Leo teased.
"Give us a couple of weeks to reacquaint ourselves with our men, and we can make that happen," Sally challenged, shocking Leo to his core.
Mark looked at Kylie with a raised eyebrow. Kylie blushed, but then quietly and firmly stated, "I'm in."
Mia glanced at Joshua before also blushing. "Me, too."
"On that note," Leo said hastily. "Taking our future wives home and reacquainting ourselves with them sounds like a very good idea to me!"
Laughing and giggling, the eight new friends stood up and walked to their cars. The men left it up to their fiancées to make the arrangements for them all to catch up in a few days.
The End.