Sandy is 26 years old.

Sandy is 26 years old.

Thursday morning, Sandy rang Julie before setting off to work.

"Hey, my dear, what's up?" Julie answered cheerfully.

"I was thinking could we all call Gloria together just before you headed to work and before I went to class. What do you reckon?"

"Of course. Leave it to me."

A few moments later, their phone call was joined by, "Hello, this is Gloria."

Julie started things off, "Hi Gloria, it's Julie here. We were just checking in to see how you're faring today."

"Hi Gloria, Sandy here. How did that session with Gerald go yesterday?"

"It could take me a week or so to fully recover, but I'd have to say it went as well as it could have. My bottom is a mosaic of black and purple from his spanks. He demanded to hear all about your capital s-e-x with Sandy, my dear. Afterward, he cuddled with me and complimented me on what a great partner I am."

"It's quite a shock, isn't it? He's always been loving and attentive with you."

"That's right. Yesterday, he was more of a beast. I rather prefer this side of him, yet I'll probably lean more towards the loving partner type."

"Here's an idea: why don't you two develop a sign that triggers his natural instinct to take control of the bedroom? I was thinking maybe putting on a super-sexy and revealing outfit could do the trick. What do you reckon might set Gerald's wild side free?"

Her voice was filled with chuckles. "That could be a good idea. I'll keep it in mind the next time he's up for an animalistic night."

"Alternatively, you can prepare for anal sex before he comes home from work. Once he's home, go down on all fours and ask him if he wants to take you from behind or from the front. You do what feels natural and best for both of you."

"Gloria, it's so good to see your relationship blossom anew. It might keep you two connected and incredibly happy for a very long time," Julie commented.

"A big thank you to both of you for helping us unlock a new side to our union. And hey, Sandy, I cherished our, er, night of passion, but I don't think I could deal with another of those intense nights."

They all shared a good laugh.

"Good luck, Gloria," Sandy said. "Don't be afraid to seek out our assistance again."

* * * * *

Following her math class, Sandy went to the art laboratory, greeted Prof. Brown, and then undressed and stretched behind the screen.

Ten minutes before the start of class, Prof. Brown and an elderly African-American woman arrived together at the screen's edge. "Excuse us, Sandy," Prof. Brown said. "Allow me to introduce you to my mother, Laschell. She's usually called Mama."

Sandy greeted Mama and extended her hand, to which Mama responded, "Pleased to meet you."

Mama turned back to Prof. Brown and remarked, "Sandra, you're stunning without any clothes on. Am I feeling a tad envious?"

Sandy replied, "No. Does Mama have any objection to posing nude today?"

Mama joked, "I'll enjoy my naked body being seen by the students."

She asked Sandy, "Are you comfortable being naked in front of an entire class?"

"I'm ecstatic, Mama - at least naked in front of this group of art students. I much prefer not being swathed in clothes."

Mama chuckled away, "You might just be correct." She shed her clothes, and Sandy hung Mama's clothes for her. Then, Prof. Brown escorted them both to the stage.

Sandy took Mama's hand and encouraged her with, "Be brave, Mama. After all, you couldn't give a(n expletive) about what others think of you in your birthday suit."

Professor Brown spoke to the class: "Our guest performer today is Laschell, also known as Mama, who'll be posing with Sandy. They'll share a single pose for all four perspectives. The lab assistant will spin the cubes for multiple viewpoints."

Prof. Brown arranged Mama on one of the cubes, then instructed Sandy to adopt the same position they'd had on Tuesday. Her head on Mama's lap, one arm on Mama's cheek, and the other hand hanging from the cube. Mama's left foot was on the cube, her right foot on the floor, and her knees bent to expose Sandy's nether regions. Prof. Brown placed Mama's right hand on Sandy's head, left hand on her breast. Between Sandy and Mama's gazes, class session commenced.

The room filled with students as Professor Brown walked through them, observing their drawings. Some struggled with sketching a black and white woman together, making it a difficult task.

In this scenario, the pose felt distinctly different from when Sandy and Professor Brown attempted it on Tuesday. Today, it was reminiscent of a mother and child, albeit an unusual combination - a black mother and a white child.

As they held their positions, Mama leaned in and whispered to Sandy, "You're such a beautiful young woman. Do you have a husband?"

"No."

"A boyfriend?"

"No."

"That's a shame. You need a man in your life."

"I already have several men in my life."

"Oh. You naughty girl."

Simultaneously, Sandy was observing Mama's exposed breasts dangling just above her face. The empty skin sacks hung significantly lower than those of a younger woman. Her large, dark nipples drew her attention.

Sandy asked softly, "How many children do you have?"

"Hmm... if everyone calls me 'Mama', then it makes sense that I have kids, doesn't it?"

"Right. I've heard you have 6 living children and 18 grandchildren. The only one who wishes to see you is Sandra, and she's not your biological granddaughter."

"Yes, that's true. I'd be thrilled if you'd like to visit me."

"Why me?"

"Sandra is my sister."

As tears streamed down Mama's face, the lab assistant rang the bell signaling the end of their session.

Sandy assisted Mama back to the enclosed area. They sat side by side on Sandy's mat. Mama enquired, "So, are you saying you and Sandra are sisters?"

"As far as we know, yes. We only discovered this recently."

"Oh, my dear. I would love to have you visit me whenever you'd like."

Professor Brown approached the screen's edge, questioning, "Is everything alright?"

Mama replied, "My dear, I've never been happier. Thank you for this opportunity."

Once Sandy and Mama had returned to the platform, they resumed their positions. Mama kept chanting, "I have another granddaughter. I have another granddaughter."

As they connected in each other's gaze, their communication surpassed rational explanation.

For each break, Sandy assisted Mama in finding relaxation and encouraged her.

At the end of the class, as the students clapped, Sandy and Mama stood up. They hugged each other when they returned behind the screen. Professor Brown appeared and said, "Wow, you two were incredible. I wish I could paint the two of you."

Mama shared, "Sandra, I'd do anything for you. I've just stripped in front of a group of white college students, but I feel so happy for having met my new adoptive granddaughter."

When Mama was finished dressing, Sandy and Mama made their way to Professor Brown's office. Professor Brown gave each woman an envelope.

Professor Brown approached Sandy, "I have a request. Could you shave your pubic area before coming on Saturday? Perhaps one of your lovers could assist you."

"Certainly."

"Also, I might need a bit more of your time on Saturday. Are you busy that evening?"

"Nothing definite."

"Would it be acceptable if we began at 8 am and possibly go over time by 3 or 4 hours? If you wish, you could join us for dinner."

"Yes."

"So, will you be picked up from your mother's place?"

"No, I'm staying the night with a friend." Sandy provided her friend's address to Professor Brown.

Professor Brown took charge of Mama. Sandy left to return home. A delightful day welcomed Sandy, so she spread out a blanket in the garden.

* * * * *

The past few days had been emotionally charged. Sandy finally felt overwhelmingly at ease and drifted off to sleep. Sandy awoke as TJ softly inquired, "Can I lay on you again?"

Sandy granted permission to TJ and welcomed him as he lay atop her. The last time TJ rested on Sandy, he rested on her pelvis with his erect penis rousing her. This time, though, his engorged cock pried at her vagina.

Sandy kissed and embraced TJ for a minute before telling him, "TJ, it's not polite to poke a woman's pussy until she's wet and willing."

Oh dear. How can I determine your readiness and consent? For me, it's usually a yes. But I'll let you know if it's a no. You'll have to check if I'm moist though. You can use your tongue, your finger, or the tip of your erection. Kneel between my thighs and gently stroke the tip of your cock against my entrance. Have you already put on a condom?

"Not yet. Shall I do it now?"

I wanted to check how successful you've been in your preparation. Did you accomplish your homework? Were you able to edge yourself for a while last night?

"I'm happy to report that my research was fruitful. I even managed to edge myself for 45 minutes."

Fantastic. We'll mix things up today. Let's begin with the missionary position for our lovemaking. Put on your protective sheath and examine my moistness.

TJ slid his tongue around Sandy's clitoris delicately, en route to caressing her there with a finger. Then, he cautiously inserted his finger into her womb and gently stimulated her G-spot.

TJ assessed, "I think you're not sufficiently aroused yet."

Sandy guided TJ with her hands on his cheeks while he knelt between her thighs, mouth on her clitoris. "Please continue rubbing your tongue around my clit some more. Oh yes. Shall we try checking your pussy again?"

Once more, TJ withdrew his finger slightly, explored Sandy's pussy, and returned his finger to playing with her G-spot. "Mmm. That feels great."

TJ proceeded to penetrate her cervix. Sandy spread her thighs wider to allow for deeper penetration, her legs propped at a 45-degree angle. "There's no need to rush. Take as much time as you like. When you feel ready for me to be more active, just let me know. For now, I offer myself as your recipient."

At regular intervals, TJ withdrew his penis just a bit, resumed thrusting, and stopped. Sandy massaged his cheeks while he held still. "May we try kissing while you are holding still?"

"Let's try it."

At first, their kisses were light to gauge the waters. As they progressed, they deepened the embrace. Their lips and tongues entwined. TJ's thrusts became less frequent, but his strokes inside Sandy were stronger.

After around 20 minutes, TJ explained, "I don't think I can hold out any longer."

"That's alright. Continue thrusting intensely and frequently."

TJ intensified his thrusts in and out of Sandy's cervix. They were breathing unevenly and voicing their pleasure. It didn't take long for TJ to experience climax, but he persisted with his motions for another minute or two before his erection weakened.

Finally, TJ finished with a triumphant, deep thrust within Sandy. He laid his weight on her, and they kissed and savored this moment. Then, TJ posed a question: "I believe you didn't reach orgasm, am I incorrect?"

"No. I did truly enjoy having you penetrate me."

TJ, lovingly cupping her clitoris, offered, "I'd like to know if you reach your climax. Can I try?"

TJ ceased sucking, slowly eased his mouth from her most sensitive region. After a few breaths, Sandy gasped, "I'm getting so close."

TJ kept holding her clitoris but stopped using his mouth on it. Even though he didn't move it with his tongue, he could feel Sandy's body tensing. His thoughts made a mental parallel to his dick slipping out of Sandy's pussy.

Sandy's body then convulsed, with her legs shaking as well. She contracted intensely, and TJ held onto her clitoris, mimicking how he held his penis inside her.

Minutes later, Sandy turned to TJ, "You're improving, my darling. Thank you."

"Sandy, would you like to go on a date with me?"

Theresa was startled. "I've never experienced a true date! What were you thinking?"

"I was considering picking you up at nine thirty or ten o'clock on Sunday, taking you to the beach, dining on a picnic, and then returning to the city mid-afternoon. How does that sound?"

"It sounds ideal. There's one thing missing, though."

"Certainly, waiting patiently for you to reveal it."

TJ looked at her earnestly. "Could we decide where and when for us to copulate?"

Using her palms to twirl his hair, she smiled and asked, "Are you interested in having sex on the beach?"

"Most definitely. It's a deal."

TJ requested, "How about some cowgirl-style intercourse?"

Sandy slid TJ onto his back. Afterwards, she French-kissed him until he was hard. She put on a condom and climbed onto him. Once seated, she remained motionless, with TJ's cock ramming her deep. "How is it for you?"

"Superb."

"Which technique would you like us to experiment with next, the squeeze or the halt?"

"A combination of both, perhaps?"

Hey, let me know when you're ready for a little movement.

"I'm ready."

Sandy began to sway her hips in a slow motion. She had completed two full cycles when TJ stated, "Squeeze, please."

Sandy got on her knees and stretched out to grasp the end of TJ's member.

Sandy remarked, "You're so chivalrous the way you said 'Please.' I dig it." Sandy relaxed her grip, guided TJ's penis towards her vagina, and sat back down on him. "Tell me when you're all set for me to start rotating."

Sandy increased the speed and girth of her swing each time TJ declared his readiness for more. Then Sandy transitioned to the bell ringer. After more than 30 minutes, when TJ mentioned, "Squeeze, please," Sandy dismounted, removed the condom, and took TJ's penis into her mouth. TJ groaned and shot off immediately.

Sandy gazed at him and smirked, "Wow. You did well."

"But you didn't have an orgasm, right?"

"I mostly put my focus on you. Do you think we can have another go around before you have to head out?"

"Possibly."

"Why don't you try something new? What if you utilize just your fingers to try to bring me to orgasm?"

"Sure. How would you like me to do that?"

"Lie beside me on your side and softly stroke my labia and clitoris. Yeah, just like that. Now, lift back the clitoral hood and gently rub the tip of my clitoris. That's pure magic. Then, rub in circles on the outer edge of my clitoris. Go a bit faster. Aha. Perfect. Place two fingers next to my clitoris and oscillate side-to-side. Mhm. I'm almost there. Keep doing that and use two fingers from your other hand to stimulate my G-spot. Aha. Yes. Faster. Just like that. I'm about to cum. Don't stop. Aha. Aha."

Sandy shuddered and convulsed, but TJ continued. Sandy was almost in convulsions when she let out a "Banana," and TJ stopped.

"Thank you." Sandy sat up and kissed TJ. "That was fast. I might have focused on you during intercourse, but I was pretty turned on too."

"That was the first time you brought a lady to orgasm. What do you believe since has happened?"

"It was enjoyable, but I'd rather perform cunnilingus."

"Generally, I prefer cunnilingus as well. But not all gals do. You might have another partner who prefers to be fingered.

"Also, in a semi-public setting, it could be feasible to finger a gal without getting caught. There's a time and place for everything.

"Could you check to see if you're prepared for round three?"

"Yes, please."

Sandy knelt at TJ's side and took his penis in her mouth. She alternated between sucking on the glans and swirling her tongue around the rim of the glans. TJ was hard within a minute. Sandy tossed her leg over TJ's hips and slid her vagina around his dick in one smooth move.

"Wait," TJ exclaimed. "I'm not wearing a condom."

"I know," Sandy replied. "Can you sense the contrast?"

"Oh yes. Your vagina feels like heaven."

"Let's experiment with something new. Contract your pelvic floor muscles."

"How do I do that?"

"Think of holding back a pee."

TJ contracted. When he did, his penis jumped within Sandy's vagina.

"Awesome, now contract those muscles and keep holding as long as you can. Let me know when you're ready."

Sandy watched TJ's penis twitch inside her once more. Without forewarning, she prompted the bell ringer at full speed and full force. TJ struggled to hold the contraction of his pelvic muscles. He endured nearly a minute before he couldn't maintain control any further and came inside Sandy with a loud groan.

Sandy continued. She kept spinning him and urged him to contract his muscles. Shortly, Sandy achieved orgasm with a sigh of contentment.

Sandy embraced TJ, who apologized sheepishly, "I'm sorry. I couldn't hold it any longer and came inside you."

Sandy kissed TJ again, rolled off to her back, and stated, "That's okay. Your punishment is that you have to lick your semen from my vagina. Just keep your tongue away from my clitoris for a while. I'm quite sensitive there."

TJ licked up his cum with enjoyment. He stuck his tongue as deep into Sandy's vagina as he could and swirled it around. He licked upward from beneath Sandy's anus up the border of her vagina. TJ was licking and observing. He enjoyed looking at Sandy's vulva. If he spotted a bit of cum, he licked it up and went back to observing more. Sandy clenched her vaginal muscles to return even more of TJ's cum to him. The puddle of cum that dripped out of Sandy's vagina surprised TJ. It ran down Sandy's perineum and to her anus before he had the chance to reach it. TJ licked from below Sandy's anus up the edge of her vagina.

"Wow, that was unexpected," Sandy remarked. "I didn't know you wanted to lick my ass."

"It wasn't something I originally planned," TJ replied. "I just needed to clean up the cum that had dripped down there."

"You may need to lick that spot again to make sure you got it all."

TJ proceeded to lick Sandy's ass once more. He found it surprising when he noticed there was no foul taste or odor. He licked her ass again. "Wow, that feels fantastic," Sandy exclaimed. "But maybe we should engage in anal play some other time. It's getting quite late, and my mom is due home soon."

As TJ prepared to dress, Sandy tidied up the blanket and gathered the used condoms. TJ realized that Sandy hadn't worn a dress outside. She exited naked to see TJ out and gave him a passionate kiss before he left. She locked the door behind him and went upstairs to shower, savoring the memory of TJ's tongue on her anus.

Sandy was making tea in the kitchen when her mother, Cheryl, returned home. Cheryl expressed her excitement seeing Sandy nude, "It's great to see you embracing your nudity."

"Thanks, Mom. I'm making tea. Would you like a cup?"

"Sounds superb. I'll be back in a few minutes."

When Cheryl returned with the tea, they both enjoyed their jasmine beverages at the kitchen table. Sandy smiled at her mom, "I can see how welcoming being nude in our own home can be. It feels empowering without clothes."

"Agreed, dear. What do you have going on this evening?"

"Usually, I hang out with Julie and John on Thursdays, but tonight we'll have dinner with Lisa instead."

"Many chefs are men. He might be quite talented at cooking. Any idea what he's preparing?"

"I think it's some kind of tongue tacos. Lengua tacos or something like that."

"Mom, tacos de lengua is a delectable dish. It's not a simple task to cook, but it's well worth the effort. If Tom is serving tacos de lengua, you might want to be cautious with him."

Cheryl chuckled, "Tom did mention that I've cooked for him a lot in the past. He's finally getting the chance to cook for me. TJ will cover the store until it closes."

"And what are your plans for this evening?"

"Normally, I'd be spending time with Julie and John, but tonight we're having dinner with Lisa."

"What's on the menu for that?"

"I'm not quite sure. I'm expected to help Lisa cook, so I'll need to change. Do you mind if I give her a quick call to confirm?"

Sandy grabbed her phone and contacted Lisa, "Hi Lisa, what do I need to bring to help you cook tonight?"

"Well, apart from your sexy presence, if you can stop by the store on your way here, could you grab an onion, some garlic, and bok choy?"

"Of course. What's the planned time for me to arrive there?"

"Now."

Sandy looked at her mother and informed her, "Lisa needs me to assist her in the kitchen. I'm about to change clothes and head over. Cheryl, try not to make me feel too jealous about how tasty the lengua tacos will taste."

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