Betsy Goes to School - Sex Stories

Betsy Goes to School

... your mouth, he may use your ass for the same thing,&#034 she said, then stopped at my look. &#034Oh Betsy,&#034 she moaned &#034Please tell me you know about how the woman uses her ass for sexual closeness when the woman cannot allow the man to use her vagina,&#034 I blushed and a tear ran down my face I felt so stupid. I had never even heard that. In my butthole? That... that seemed... wrong. s****r Beth gave a disappointed shake to her head and said, &#034I'm not going to start on that right now, you have enough things to concentrate on. Anyway, the ritual. If a man uses a woman's vagina, but does not want her to become pregnant, he will withdraw his penis prior to orgasm, and allow the woman to take his seed in her mouth. You understand that right?&#034 &#034Um... yes, I guess,&#034 I mumbled. She sighed but continued &#034So when you help a friend or she helps you deal with your arousal, you are to clean your juices off her in honor of the purpose of orgasm&#034 &#034Oh,&#034 I said thoughtfully. That sort of did make sense. &#034Ok.&#034 She patted my hand, still acting a little like I was slow in the head. She looked at her watch and grimaced before saying &#034I had hoped to have time to bring you to orgasm to see how bad the situation is, but I don't,&#034 she stood up and said, &#034Tell Leila to practice like you did last night,&#034 she frowned and said, &#034but you will complete the ritual in honor of the purpose god had for our bodies,&#034 Stepping to the door ...

... she finished &#034I'll try to have some kind of plan for you tomorrow.&#034 Then she left. I was tempted to rub my place... err, pussy, but didn't since I wasn't sure if that would be wrong. &#034Are you going to be ok Betsy? I was really worried. Are they going to let you stay? A girl I knew got pulled out of school because she had repressed it so long that she kind of went crazy,&#034 Leila rattled all that off in one long sentence, making me unsure what to answer. &#034Um... she said you would... you know... help?&#034 I stuttered. She flapped her hand again and said, &#034Of course. You're my friend Betsy, and you've been so nice to me. I'll do anything. Are we supposed to do what we did last night, or does she want you to do something else?&#034 Leila really did talk fast sometimes, but I said, &#034Well... last night I guess, and... and,&#034 I sort of whispered the rest &#034the ritual,&#034 She looked absolutely horrified and said, &#034Oh my god, I forgot. I am so sorry Betsy, you must really hate me,&#034 Then she acted like she was going to cry. &#034No, no, it's ok... um really,&#034 I said. She looked kind of worried, but finally said, &#034I'm so sorry. I'll remember from now on,&#034 Hopping up, she pulled me to sit on my bed and immediately started acting like we were in class again. I took a deep breath and did the same. I really had problems, because I moaned as soon as her hand touched my legs. God I hoped I didn't go crazy before they could help me. When ...