Eva watched as the two women moved along Matt’s body. She turned the volume up on her phone and felt the melodic instrumental music fill the air. Leaning back into the cushions of the luxurious purple velvet high back couch she cupped her right breast. Her eyes followed Matt’s hands moving up along Jenna’s stomach and with both hands fondle the voluptuous breasts that hung before him.
Matt glanced Eva’s way, briefly, before being pulled back by the pressing of the fair-haired woman along his naked back. Her hand reached between his legs and palmed his filled, tight balls. Eva smiled and remembering previous trainings, tried not to measure Matt against his friend Adam. “So young. Eager to please. I must find the cracks in the wall that encases his soul.” She thought.
As she watched the women lead him onto the bed, the words he had shared with her….his thoughts, desires, needs, and longings were with her. But they weren’t with him. No…not at all. He had slipped into performance. An inherent pressure to prove he knew how to please a woman. It was a common mistake most men had developed as young boys. A performance mentality due to online porn that was prevalent in the world. The ‘Rite of Passage’ that society was now offering to young males. A sorry trend she was motivated to challenge…one boi at a time.
Matt moved between the women robotically with his cock jetting out hard seeking to find a home. His movements were no longer about pleasing the women but getting his cock eventually satisfied. He had forgotten about Eva’s instructions and was lost in a maze of lust and need. Nothing made sense anymore. He was drunk on their smell and heat. He was physically caught between both women. One hand in the cunt of one and his mouth sucking on the breast of the other. Then he abruptly stopped, paused and pulled back. He had been absentmindedly rubbing his cock against Jenna’s cunt, resulting in ejaculating on her upper thigh and abdomen.
“Well…that will cost you.” A familiar masculine voice was heard behind him. In alarm, Matt turned to see his friend Adam standing naked next to the bed. Time seemed to stop as Matt stared at Adam, his mind swimming with scrambled questions.
“I do believe you know Adam?” Eva said sarcastically. A pause filled the room.
“Yes, Matt…you have lost your place.” Eva motioned for him. “Come sit. Here…next to me …but on the floor.” She patted the area of the couch he was to lean up against. “You’ll still be able to see. Adam will show you how to read and understand the needs of a woman.”
Matt crawled off the bed, ashamed and on hands and knees moved to the waiting area next to the couch. Next to Eva. He was still flushed from cumming, weak in body, mind still mush. Most of all he was confused about Adam being there. Adam never mentioned any training like this. He wondered what else Adam had kept from him. And what about his new girlfriend/lover? Anna? He had never met her but Adam seemed so taken with her.
He felt Eva’s fingers start to run through his dark hair.
“Darling boi….”, Eva started in her attempt to focus his thoughts on what was to play out before him. “There is no shame in failing at this point. I needed a baseline to see where I was to start with you. How else can I measure your progress?” She continued running her fingers gently through his hair…lightly…in calming motions. She could feel a sweetness towards him forming in her chest, finding his reactions endearing. She was glad he couldn’t see her smiling.
“Watch. Do you see how calmly he moves between them? His hands lovingly moving over their bodies, listening to their movements with his fingers? Do you see the strength in which he grabs them, yet with great care and respect? Do you see how the three of them melt into one? That it has become no longer about him pleasing them but about reading and pleasing each other? Do you sense how his cock is following his lead and not the other way around?”
Yes, Matt did see and sense, along with finding his hand on his own cock.
Eva leaned over and whispered in his ear, “You can stroke, but not cum. You’re here to learn how to move and feel with all of you…not just your cock.
He watched, eyes fastened on the three bodies tangled together on the bed. His ears filled with moans, grunts and the occasional slapping of flesh. He almost didn’t recognize his friend Adam. He seemed older, in control…confident. “I want that,” Matt mumbled to himself.
Then he heard Jenna cumming as Adam’s cock moved in a shallow and then deep pulsing rhythm inside her. After a few moments of waiting, he pulled out, still hard, still ready. He turned to the fair-haired woman who had been close to them both. She crawled up on his lap and easily slipped his wet cock inside as she whispered his name, “Adam.”
“My beloved Anna.” He whispered back as he grabbed her hips and drove his cock deeper.
Matt shot a look of shock to Eva. “Yes,” Eva smiled, “It’s his Anna. You have much to learn. These three are my best students.”
Eva joined Matt on the floor and placed her hand on his inner thigh, brushing against his weeping cock. “Jenna will teach you first. You’ll learn, step by step the ways to read a woman.”
“But…I thought…” Matt began.
Eva interrupted, “I know, you thought I’d be training you personally.” She ran her hand down along his left cheek. He made her cunt ache with need. “And you will have me. But first you must learn and then I’ll teach you from there…”
“Fuucck!” Loudly rang out from Adam as he finally allowed himself to cum.
Eva smiled at Matt, “And now your first session is done.”