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Correcting Kelly, Chapter Twelve


Ms. Gloria had a special playlist that she’d put together, in order to educate Kelly on the things that were expected of a good wife.

“Eventually,” she said, “you’ll need to get some real practice, in order to see if you’re cut out for this sort of thing. For now, though, think of this like the sex-ed videos you saw at school, with much more real-life situations that will make it more realistic. Did you watch your porno, last evening?”

Kelly blushed as she sat, nude, with her tutor, on the living room couch. This was the same spot in which she’d found her nude mother, playing at being a kitten, while eating treats from Ms. Gloria’s bag.

“Yes,” Kelly admitted, “We watched some last night.”

“You watched it with your parents?” Ms. Gloria asked.

“Yeah. I didn’t really want to have to watch it with them, but I have to sleep in their bed right now, so my mom can make sure I’m not… you know.”

Ms. Gloria nodded, understanding, and as she stuck a flash drive into the USB port on the TV, she said, “That’s perfectly natural, sweetie. A lot of people are afraid to admit it, because America has some backward ideas about sex, but more and more families are spending time exploring these things together. It’s very healthy,” she turned on the TV and waited for the drive to load, continuing, “A long time ago, churches used to run everything, and they put a whole bunch of silly ideas into people, which they passed on for years and years.

Some of them are good ideas, like being kind to your neighbor, or forgiving people when they’re mean to you. Others, though, like hating people who have a different opinion or worship a different god, weren’t such good ideas. They’ve caused a lot of problems. Thankfully, society has started to shed some of those ideas, because we live in a time where it’s much easier to share our thoughts, opinions, and varying morality with others. Can you tell me about the movie you watched?”

“Um, it was… There was a girl who was doing her homework, but she couldn’t concentrate because she was… she was horny. Then, her mom said she’d help take care of it and she started to… to lick her. The girl really liked it, and then her dad came in and he helped her, too,” Kelly summarized, excluding what had taken place next.

“That’s a good start. It’s great that your parents are open-minded and want to show you how natural it is for families to spend time together, support one another, and take care of each other’s needs,” Ms. Gloria said, using the remote to navigate to the first video, “Think about all the girls out there, whose parents don’t want to help them learn this. They have to figure it all out for themselves, sometimes getting into bad situations, where they get used or strung along by selfish people who don’t really care about them. Your mom and dad, I can tell, really do care about your future. I mean, they hired me, after all!”

Kelly laughed, the comment taking her mind off of her naked twat for just an instant. Ms. Gloria started the first video. It was titled, “Mom and My Cunt,” and it opened with a dark-haired girl, vigorously rubbing her clit, while she watched porno and pushed a vibrating toy into her cunt. Kelly closed her legs tightly as she watched the girl play with herself and watch a dirty movie, wishing that she could play with herself while she watched the dirty movie.

“Masturbation is a very normal thing to do,” Ms. Gloria explained, “It can become a problem when it keeps you from reaching your goals, or when you use it in place of real sex for too long. It’s great in a pinch, but when you get married, or you have someone else around that can help you take care of your needs, you should always put your pussy to work for real sex, rather than pleasuring yourself. It’s much better to develop closeness with another person, rather than to isolate yourself and get stuck in your own head. Having real sex builds your social skills and teaches you important things about how to make other people happy, which will, in turn, make you happier. When you share what you have with other people, it creates a sense of self-gratification, because you know that you’re helping someone else.”

The girl on the screen was soon joined by an older woman. The pair, Kelly thought, were similar to the women in the movie from the previous night. The new woman was, also, nude. The woman knelt in front of the masturbating girl and said, “Oh, baby, are you mommy’s horny girl? Does mommy’s girl need some relief?”

“Yeah,” said the girl, her eyes on the porno movie, the sound of her wet pussy filling Kelly’s ears.

The older woman took hold of the girl’s toy and pulled it from her cunt, then bent forward and began to tongue her fuckhole. The girl moaned and put her hands on her mother’s head, twining them delicately into her hair, as her mother sucked and licked at her daughter’s wet hole. For long minutes, Kelly and Ms. Gloria sat, quietly, watching the mother bring her daughter to two very vocal orgasms.

Kelly wanted to touch her cunt. She badly wanted to touch it, to rub it, to get it off. It was tortuous, watching the girl, probably her own age, be allowed to orgasm when Kelly could not.

“You’ll start to see, just like you hear on TV, that finding love, or sexual enjoyment, with people of the same gender is something that’s very prevalent,” Ms. Gloria said, “Life can be hard. It shouldn’t matter to anyone whether you find love with a man, a woman, or both. Everyone wants to be loved, like you are, and expressing love and passion with people is vital to your well-being. One of these days, you’ll find a nice girl, maybe even your mom, who will lick your cunt for you, just like this, so you can see how nice it is.”

Kelly watched the video, enrapt, her eyes glued to the close-up shot of the camera, showing the mother’s tongue darting in and out of her daughter’s wet snatch, while her hands roamed up the girl’s body and played with her tits. She was, somewhat, aware of what Ms. Gloria had said, about having her mother lick her cunt, but that cunt was very hot and very wet, and it was difficult to focus on both the movie and Ms. Gloria’s voice. If it meant that she would be able to orgasm, though, Kelly thought that she might like to have someone lick her cunt for her.

If she wasn’t allowed to masturbate, and she had to share her pussy with someone else in order to cum, then her mother was an option. Her mother loved her and her mother was very horny all the time, too. Only, her mother did get to orgasm, a lot, because her mother shared her pussy with Kelly’s father.

Her mother shared her pussy, and in return, Kelly’s father took care of her needs, made sure she orgasmed, and that her mother was always safe and getting the things she wanted. Her mother also got to try new things, like acting like a kitten, just because she wanted to. All of that was okay, because her mother shared her pussy with someone that she loved, and someone that loved her.

The next video began, and in this one, another dark-haired young woman, like Kelly, sat on her knees, nude. The girl knelt in front of a man, and the girl had the man’s penis in her mouth. The girl looked very happy, just like in the photos that Kelly had masturbated to at school, and the video she’d watched the night before. The video’s title was, “Daddy’s Grateful Blowjob Slut.”

“This is one of the most basic things that every woman needs to know,” Ms. Gloria said, “so, pay close attention. We’ll watch several of these from different angles. Sucking cock is an art, and there are lots of different ways to do it. The basic principle is the same. You let your man pleasure himself with your mouth. There are lots of different techniques, though. Unfortunately, there’s no substitute for practice on the real thing. Eventually, the man that’s taking care of you, keeping you safe and taken care of, is going to put his cock in your mouth and want you to suck it.”

Kelly watched the girl, lovingly sucking her daddy’s cock, listening to Ms. Gloria’s words. Eventually, the man that took care of Kelly, the man who kept her safe, was going to want to put his cock in Kelly’s mouth. If Kelly's special talent was keeping a man happy, then her husband would, one day, want to put his cock into her mouth and have her suck it. Right now, though, the man that kept her safe and taken care of was her dad. Her dad provided everything that Kelly needed, and her dad was working all day, thinking about his family, giving them what they needed to stay safe, with a nice home, good clothes, and, now, he was going to get Kelly a car.

This made Kelly feel very ungrateful and bitchy. Her dad just wanted her to be good. He wanted Kelly to do well, to find out what made her special, and to prepare her for anything that might come her way. He wanted to make sure that Kelly wasn’t constantly masturbating, and that Kelly understood how to please herself, to keep her pussy happy, and to do it while also keeping other people happy. Watching the girl suck her daddy’s cock, Kelly thought that the girl looked very grateful to her daddy. She looked like she was thankful, like she was expressing her gratitude, because her daddy was taking care of her and keeping her safe.

The girl’s father stroked her hair and told her she was good, that he loved her, that he would always take care of her, that she was his little princess. The words made Kelly think of her own pet name and the name that her father called her mother. It reinforced the words her father used as he fucked his wife, and it made Kelly think of the way she had orgasmed, the first night in their bed, when her father said, “Cum for daddy. That’s so good.”

Kelly’s hand rested on her mound, but her legs were pressed so tight as she fought against the overwhelming urge to masturbate. She knew that it would feel so good if she could just touch her pussy, and make it cum. She could cum as she listened to her daddy… no, the girl’s daddy, tell her she was good as she sucked on his cock for him. The girl’s daddy began to breathe heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly. His hand on the girl’s head became more insistent, his movements more urgent, and Kelly knew that he was going to cum.

“Watch her swallow her daddy’s cum,” Ms. Gloria instructed, and Kelly did, her eyes glued to the video as the girl’s daddy groaned, his hips shook, and then the girl gulped and gulped with her daddy’s penis in her throat. The girl’s face was flushed and horny, just like Kelly’s face was flushed and horny. Daddy was not finished with her, though. The girl stood up and, as Kelly watched, she turned around and lowered her pussy onto her daddy’s still-hard cock. The girl moaned loudly and said, “Oh, daddy, it’s so good!”

“Daddy loves your pussy so much, princess,” the man said, and rested his hands on her hips, pulling her down further onto his engorged shaft.

“You see, sweetie,” Ms. Gloria said, her voice husky, “There are so many ways that we can express our love for the people that take care of us. Your man loves your body. He shows you his love by pushing his cock into you and making you feel good, just like that.”

The girl sat on her daddy’s lap, leaning back against his chest, as her father groped her large breasts and the girl rocked her hips back and forth slowly in her daddy’s lap. She turned her face to the side and her daddy put his tongue into her mouth, making the girl groan. Her body trembled. Her father tugged at one of her nipples and, then, the girl began to shake, violently, panting into her daddy’s mouth as she orgasmed.

Without realizing what she was doing, her attention focused on the way the girl shook, the pleasure she got from having her daddy’s hard cock in her, the way he touched, kissed, and made her feel good, Kelly parted her legs and her hand touched her twat. She moaned, sluttily, her eyes fixed on the orgasming girl with her father’s cock so deep in her body.

Ms. Gloria reached out and took Kelly’s hand, placing it back on Kelly’s mound, just above her pussy. Kelly whined, and blushed, but Ms. Gloria gave her a knowing smile, her own cheeks flushed. Ms. Gloria was excited and horny, too, and that made Kelly feel better.

On the screen, the girl began to bounce her pussy on her daddy’s lap, a little trickle of girl cum running down over her daddy’s taut balls, and the close-up camera view captured the image of the girl’s honey, wet on her daddy’s cockshaft each time she raised herself up. Kelly could hear them, continuing to kiss, the wet smack of their lips and their sensual moans of lust and pleasure filling her highly aroused mind.

Kelly’s hand trembled, wanting to move back to her pussy, as she imagined what it would feel like to do that with a man, if she would be able to take a penis into her, like the girl, and if she’d cum like that when she did. She wondered, in her lust-addled state, if her dad wanted to fuck her like that, if he would hold her and touch her and make her feel good, calling her princess, like he did to her mother, while their bodies moved in that sexy rhythm until they orgasmed together. Her mother certainly enjoyed it. Her mother, these days, did little else but wait for her dad to fuck her, over and over. Kelly had watched it. Kelly had spied on them, and then she’d lain next to them in bed and heard it. Her mother loved it, every time.

“Does it…” Kelly started, licking her lips, her eyes misty and glazed, “Does it hurt?” she asked Ms. Gloria.

“The first time, it can, a little bit, but then it gets better and better. After a while, it’s all you’ll want to do,” Ms. Gloria answered.

To Kelly’s drugged and confused mind, watching the two people writhe in pleasure, she thought that being a good wife, like her mother, might not be so bad. When she thought about school, she thought about the other kids teasing her about her tits. The girl on the screen wasn’t getting teased. Her daddy loved her tits. When she thought about school, she thought about struggling with the homework, about sitting with a boring book and trying to understand old poetry, difficult math problems, expressing her thoughts on some long-dead old man’s words. She thought about elements, acids, bases, and about the Prussian War or the Civil War, and that made Kelly think about people killing each other over stupid things. All of that was not fun. It wasn’t easy. It was hard and it was boring, and people dying made her upset.

Then, she thought, again, about her mother. Her mother did what she wanted. Her mother could go out and shop or go to the club with her friends. They could have drinks, go to parties, gossip on their phones. They talked about celebrities and clothes, about shoes, makeup, and getting their hair done. They discussed the color of their nails and what they were going to wear to the next party. Those things were things that Kelly understood, because Kelly liked those things, just like Katie liked those things. Kelly and Katie were so alike, both of them interested in things that were fun and easy, both of them horny.

Ms. Gloria watched Kelly watching the video, her hand trembling, fighting against the urge to touch her pussy. She could see Kelly’s mind digesting the video, working through the implications of what it meant to be pleasing to a man. Kelly wanted things to be easy. Kelly didn’t want to work hard at things that she thought were boring, and that she couldn’t connect to the things she went through in her daily life. Now, her daily life had become the frequent urge to masturbate. It had become going without underwear, and watching porno, while her mother quickly declined into slutty stupidity.

Kelly saw Ms. Gloria watching her. She blushed, deeper, her lips parting, arousal out of control. Her body trembled. Ms. Gloria leaned over and put her lips on Kelly’s and she moaned, opening her mouth to receive Ms. Gloria’s tongue.

This was okay, Kelly thought. It felt good. It was easy. It was something she needed to learn, to become good at because men liked to watch women kiss and touch each other. Pleasing a man would be so much more fun than schoolwork, and Kelly felt certain that with a little practice, it was something that she could be good at. It could be her special talent.

“Ms. Gloria,” Kelly said, pulling away, panting, her eyes wild, “I… I really have to cum. Please! I have to. It hurts!”

Ms. Gloria slid off of the couch and parted Kelly’s trembling legs. Kelly looked down into the face of her tutor, her mind in an utter fuck fog, with little in the way of rational thought. She had to cum. It was the only thing that mattered. Ms. Gloria opened her mouth, leaned in, and licked the length of Kelly’s pussy.



 

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