CHAPTER FOUR - Other family members who are eligible for the course join the family
CHAPTER FOUR
Day 3
In the afternoon, Bio and Erm drove together to Bru’s house.
When they reached the doorstep of Bru’s house, Bio and Erm got ready to be welcomed: Erm took out his cock, and Bio unbuttoned her blouse—brilliant without a bra—and hiked up her skirt to show off her blonde pussy. Bru, too, got ready to welcome them in the same way.
As soon as she walked in, Bio kissed Bru on the mouth—she had already gotten over her shock about her sister. Then she kissed her breasts, one by one, and then planted a kiss on that thick, dark bush. Erm did the same. In turn, Bru returned the favor by kissing them both. Once on her knees, she took Erm’s penis into her mouth and then moved down to Bio’s pussy, licking it.
“We have to do the second check, you know,” Bio said, addressing Bru. So Bio settled herself on the couch, lifted her skirt, spread her legs, and waited for Bru, who approached her, knelt down, and began to explore that tangle of blonde hair with her mouth. Meanwhile, Erm, standing to the side of the couch, had slipped his penis into Bio’s mouth.
It was foreplay. Meanwhile, Bru’s twenty-seven-year-old daughter walked through the room—but only because she was about to leave.
“Good afternoon, everyone… no, don’t be alarmed, I know everything. In fact, so you won’t feel embarrassed, I’ll just borrow it for a moment.” She pulled the penis out of Bio’s mouth, bent over slightly, and took it into her own mouth—for just a few seconds.
Bio was horrified; she couldn’t understand how Bru had told her daughter about her participation in their course.
“I didn’t tell her anything—she found out on her own: she saw some videos we’d brought along. All three of us were in them.”
“But you know very well that the minimum age to participate is twenty-eight. They explained that clearly to us,” Bio continued.
“But she’s not supposed to participate anyway; she’s just pulled one of her stunts,” her mother went on.
“No, I’m calling the Queens; this situation can’t go unnoticed.”
Bio called the Deputy Queen on the phone, who was quick to say they’d be there right away.
“What happened?” said the Queen-in-Chief in a serious tone as soon as she arrived.
Bio explained the stunt to her.
“All right, you deserve a punishment.”
She called Bru’s daughter and ordered her to go kiss her aunt’s breasts, “and then you’ll come with me.”
The daughter, contrite, did as she was told, but didn’t know when she was supposed to stop. At one point, Bio told her that those kisses were enough—she’d learned her lesson—but the Queen-in-Chief still hadn’t given the signal to stop.
Then, after two or three minutes: “All right, that’s enough now. You two continue; the daughter is coming with me, and Erm too.”
They went up the stairs. They reached the floor. Bru’s daughter ushered her into the Great Hall and had her sit in a chair that had been set out for her.
Erm led him into another room.
He ordered Bru’s Daughter to lift her skirt—she wasn’t wearing panties—and to insert a toy into her pussy: the juices it would produce would be collected in a bowl under the chair.
Then he went back to Erm: “Don’t worry, it was all planned out. I had already planned what’s happening.” I had to set this scene up, knowing that Bio—given his strict ethics—would call me. In fact, I had to give in to the insistence of Bru’s own daughter, who had asked us to get to know you from a ‘biblical’ perspective, as they say. Not even my Deputy knows what’s going on. In fact, she’s over there watching her to carry out this punishment.”
“For now, you can enjoy this show; she knows you’re watching her.”
“After I’ve dismissed my Deputy, you can approach her.”
“But isn’t that against the rules? She’s not twenty-eight yet…” said Erm.
“I’ve decided to grant her this wish, but only this once. Then she’ll rightfully enter the Course next year—she’s already showing promise. You’ll have to enter her only from behind, ‘come’ inside her. That’s fine with her. She wanted to give you a blowjob, but I didn’t allow it. She’ll get a taste of your cum from what drips into the bowl below, from her anus.”
“But can I touch her?”
“Only on her tits—but not exposed, just through her dress. It’s best to limit ourselves to that for now.”
“In the meantime, with that electric toy, she’ll be exhausted. I don’t think she’ll want to ask for anything else. She’s just happy to have you by her side.”
Erm stared at that pussy, which was exploding with pleasure. It was hairy and blonde, just like his aunt’s.
“Go on, you can go. The Deputy Queen has left. Bru’s Daughter has stopped; she’s waiting for you.”
“And how are we going to explain this to the others?” asked Erm, a little bewildered.
“I’ll take care of it,” declared the Queen-in-Chief.
Erm walked in, keeping his penis inside his pants. Bru’s Daughter looked at him, ecstatic and happy.
Then she turned and leaned against the back of a chair, lifted her skirt, and told him to come in.
Erm positioned himself to insert his penis. It was fairly easy. It slid in quickly. Bru’s Daughter was ecstatic. Erm wrapped his arms around her from behind, placed his hands on her breasts, and began thrusting back and forth. He “came” almost immediately and filled her hole with sweet honey. Then he pulled out; she immediately sat down—almost—on the bowl below. And she asked him to check when it would stop coming out. He looked up from beneath that pussy and then from behind, watching. When finally only a few drops came out, he told her she could get up. She hurried to scoop up a little semen with a teaspoon placed there on purpose and savored it with joy. She had achieved her goal.
“Hi,” she said to him, kissed him on the mouth, and left.
“Next time we’ll do a lot more,” she announced before heading out.
That afternoon didn’t turn out as Bio and Bru had hoped. So, everyone went back to their own homes.
Day 4 – Snack Time
Tea with cookies.
Bio and Erm went back to Bru’s house again.
They had to bake cookies. So, after the usual rituals, Bru came in with a tray of cookies.
Bio and Bru sat down in two armchairs and spread their legs, resting them on the armrests.
Erm took a cookie or two, inserted them into each vagina, and began to tease their clits. When Erm deemed the cookie sufficiently moist, she placed it on another tray. She managed to moisten about fifteen of them. Then she took a tea bag and inserted it a little into one vagina and a little into the other, taking care to ensure both were sufficiently moist after fingering their clits.
When Erm felt he had moistened the tea bag sufficiently, he placed it in a teacup. Then he took care to run the rim of the cup all the way around beneath their vaginas.
Now it was Bio and Bru’s turn to moisten their tea bags, which they placed into a single cup.
Then they took Erm’s penis and masturbated him, one taking turns with the other, until he came inside that cup.
So, they thoroughly soaked those little bags in Erm’s creamy semen. Once flavored, they transferred them to two separate cups. They then ran the still-moist Penis along the rim of each one.
Then, they poured hot water into both Erm’s cup and those of Bio and Bru. They also poured a little water into the main cup, which still contained some of the creamy seed, and distributed the liquid equally between Bio’s tea and Bru’s.
And so all three were able to enjoy their tea with cookies.
That lesson could be considered over. But not quite. In fact, the Queen-in-Chief appeared at the door and announced that they owed a punitive debt for that reckless act of allowing Bru’s daughter—who was also Bio’s niece—to have had access to part of their course, both visually and physically (she reminded them that the twenty-seven-year-old had taken Erm’s Member into her mouth for a few seconds).
They all went up together to the designated room in the Course.
Blindfolded and on their knees, taking turns, and without touching her with their hands—only with their mouths and tongues—they had to bring a Novice to orgasm as she lay with her legs spread wide, on the edge of the bed.
Bru was happy with this “punishment.” Bio, a little less so.
Bru felt a blissful sensation as she licked that pussy. She found the clit wonderful: it was swollen and delicious, almost good enough to eat, to nibble on even with her teeth, and she swirled it around inside her eager mouth.
The Novice “came” two or three times.
Then it was Bio’s turn. She could smell the aroma of that young, fragrant pussy in her mouth. Although playing with pussies wasn’t really her thing (she preferred to take cocks in her mouth), it was a moment of fun for her to give pleasure to that Novice, who was satisfied with just one orgasm.
Afterward, both of them had to take two cocks each into their mouths without touching them, and they had to swallow the cum in one gulp.
Bru was annoyed by this punitive task. Bio, on the other hand, was quite excited to have this experience for the first time.
The four Guys stood on adjustable platforms so that their cocks were level with Bio and Bru’s mouths. Furthermore, during the experience, the boys had to guide the head of each “lucky girl” back and forth with their hands: one guided hers with his right hand, the other with his left.
The first to “come” were the ones who ejaculated into Bio’s throat; she had no trouble enjoying those two warm fluids flowing into her mouth almost simultaneously. She drank them with satisfaction.
For Bru, the situation was a bit more dramatic. When her two “Boys” came in her throat, she gagged, her eyes turned red, but she knew she had to hold on, and one way or another she managed to swallow with all the willpower she could muster.
The Queen-in-Chief then approached the two of them, thanked them for their diligence in carrying out the assigned tasks, and sent them home. They were exhausted, after all.
Then the Queen-in-Chief returned to the Novice and asked her for her opinion on the performance of her mother and aunt.
The Novice—as one might well imagine, the daughter of Bru and niece of Bio—said that her mother had behaved wonderfully, bringing her to a state of marvelous ecstasy: “She’s truly exceptional with women—and especially with me, her daughter. I must say she gave it her all; she made me tremble, especially when she nibbled on my clit.”
“My aunt did her duty with kindness; it was pleasant—sweet, I must say.”
“If I had to choose, I don’t know whom I’d prefer, although I still prefer well-endowed cocks…” And they both burst out laughing. Then she continued: “Definitely, I would have loved to be in my aunt’s place when she made those two cocks ‘come’ in her throat. I see my mother has a bit of trouble handling men’s cocks; maybe… rather than marrying my father, she would have been better off marrying a woman if the times back then had allowed her that alternative.”
“But, you see, our conditioning doesn’t allow us to make such radical choices,” the Queen-in-Chief told her wisely.
They thanked each other for creating such a pleasant experience and said goodbye.
Meanwhile, Bio and Erm, after saying goodbye to Bru, headed back home. When they were nearly at her house, they looked for a quiet, secluded spot to say goodbye.
She lifted her top, and Erm kissed her breasts, one by one. Then she pulled her skirt up, spreading her legs, and Erm bent down to kiss her vagina and nibble on her clit. Bio gasped and began to pant. “No, stop…” she told him, “Now it’s my turn, otherwise we’ll never finish…”
So she bent down to suck his cock.
“No, but you have to do it too—if you keep this up, I’m going to ‘come’ inside you…” he told her. She stood up and saw tears streaming down her face.
“What’s wrong…?”
“Nothing. I’ve sucked and swallowed two today, and despite everything, I liked it… I don’t know what we’re doing—is all this okay?” And all the while, she was holding his cock in her hand.
“My darling…” he said and kissed her on the lips, still smelling the semen she’d swallowed.
“…No, I don’t know either, but I’m happy you’re with me,” and he kissed her again.
She wiped away her tears and, with a knowing look, said, “Yes, it’s the same for me too…” She bent down and took his cock back into her mouth… in a few moments, he shot all his cum into her mouth, and she sucked it all down her throat.
“You owe me one. You know a farewell like this isn’t part of the plan. Next time, I want you to eat my pussy until I’m driven wild, until it explodes…” and she kissed him on the mouth, leaving a bit of his own semen in hers.
They said goodbye. She turned back and asked him to walk her to the entrance hall.
As soon as she opened the door, she suggested they stay inside there together for a while. They could linger there because, since it was a two-story building, there shouldn’t be anyone else around at that hour who could come in. All they had to do was speak in whispers.
Then she asked him if he felt like making her come—she felt the need for it right then. “I don’t know if you can do it, since you just came in my mouth a little while ago.”
She took it out, bent down, and put it back inside her cheeks. His cock had already stiffened. So she took the opportunity to stand up, turn around, and bend over at a ninety-degree angle. And in a whisper: “Put it inside me, in my pussy, even though we’re not allowed to do it without a condom. I don’t think you should ‘come’ right away… but if you happen to be on the verge of ‘coming,’ please, control yourself and pull out, okay?”
“Okay,” he replied.
Erm savored that wet, warm entrance, then brought one hand to her front to tease her clit, while with the other he pulled her closer to him, tighter and tighter, massaging her breasts.
She was “coming,” moaning silently, “more… more, please, yes… yes… more… I’m coming, yesss…”
Erm was on the verge of exploding and stopped just in time; he pulled out and asked her to take him in her mouth, but he didn’t make it in time because he ended up resting it on her head just as Bio was kneeling down. So he filled her hair with cum, and, since he was already there, he wiped his cock on it, covering it with more of her hair. She liked this little mishap. Then she rubbed that sticky cream into her hair. “Thanks… now you don’t owe me anything… I might even go to bed with this ‘gel’ on… bye.” She started laughing softly and walked back up the stairs, lifting her skirt from behind to show him her nice butt.
Her husband, who was waiting for her to come home, had eventually come to accept this new phase of her life. On subsequent occasions, he often found himself having to accept sleeping with his wife even when her hair was soaked in semen: she said it made her feel better, more aroused, with that semen “cream” in her hair. He, too, had tried “coming” on her hair—and had actually done so—but she said that in that case, she couldn’t get as turned on. With him—her husband—she preferred traditional sex, at most in her anus, and often in these cases she would find Erm’s fresh semen dripping out of her even before he had even tried to enter her.