Conversion Therapy Ch. 05

PUBLIC BETA

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.

You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

Click here

I blushed over her description and said, "Are you so sure he won't see you and switch in a heart beat? What if he decides he wants us both?"

"I'm not ready for that. You and me yes, but not him too so don't worry. Besides, where did you get the dress you wore this morning?"

"Goodwill."

"Did you leave anything for me?"

"I'm sure there is plenty for you. I only bought ten dresses. Plus I'm smaller than you, so you'll have plenty to choose from. There must be at least several hundred very nice dresses in all sizes. There's also lingerie, blouses, and skirts. They even have nice pants suits."

"I'm done with anything but dresses. I want to feel as naked as I can all the time. It's going to be dresses from now on. Hang the Bible College. Can I borrow your bike?"

"For what?"

"To go shopping."

"Sure. We'll save you some supper."

She stood up and stammered a bit and then asked, "Can I borrow something of yours to wear. Those clothes are going in the trash."

"I don't think I have anything large enough."

"Give me the dress that fit you the loosest."

I went and found the dress, and she put it on. It was a bit too tight and she stuck out in the breasts a great deal. Quite a cleavage.

She looked in the mirror. "This will do."

"OK, then be careful. I hope they don't arrest you for indecent exposure."

"I'll try to act indifferent to all cat calls."

Then, she was gone.

A few minutes later, a knock came to the door. I thought it was her having forgotten something or Jaxson early, so I went naked and opened it only to find the UPS at the door.

The man was obviously stunned and he stammered a bit. Then he said, "I need your signature here." And he presented me with a tablet. I signed, he gave me the package and left.

I closed the door and nearly died of embarrassment but quickly recovered wondering what was in the package. I quickly opened it only to find a new Nikon camera in its box apparently unopened.

There was a card. I read it, "A special gift for a special young woman beginning her journey of love. Use it to document your journey, my dear. Sheba." "P.S. There are 20 rolls of film and 20 envelops for developing. Do not hesitate to take whatever photos you wish. The processor guarantees complete privacy and respect."

Oh, my. Whatever we want. My mind went reeling. What I wanted was a photo of me naked for Jaxson and him for me. For sure. Should we dare? I didn't have to decide now. Right now the application.

I returned to the table and began writing again. I was finished when Jaxson knocked. Not knowing for sure it was him, I put on a short robe I had and answered the door. He came right in and took me in his arms and kissed me. We kissed and groped for what seemed like a long time during which my robe came off and hit the floor. It felt so good to be made love to and be naked at the same time. I hadn't known what I was missing.

Eventually, I began getting him out of his clothes. I noticed his cock was hard and decided to deal with it and knelt in front of him, took it in my hands and began licking and sucking on it. He began running his fingers through my hair. I shivered noticeably and he moaned loudly as I assaulted him. I kept on licking and sucking until I thought he was pretty much ready and then I took him all the way in and down my throat. He groaned even louder and when I withdrew just a bit he began to cum. I swallowed it all except from the last little bit. I stood up pressed against him rubbed my breast against his chest and lifted up on my toes to kiss him and gave him his cum.

I think he was quite surprised because he sort of paused with the kissing. Then he swallowed and we kept on kissing. When we stopped, he said, "What was that in your mouth that you put in mine?"

"Your cum."

"Woah, I never imagined that."

"You like."

"My love, there is nothing you would do that I can imagine not liking."

I smiled and asked, "You want to help me with my application."

"Sure, why not?"

He sat at the table in the dining light and I gave him the paper that I had written my essay on. "Do you have a pen I can use? I usually grade with blood but I'm running out," he said with a laugh.

I handed him the only pen I had and said, "Be kind I'm feeling fragile."

He began marking and stopped to say, "I ordered pizza. You may want to keep your robe handy. My wallet is in my pants pocket." He went back to marking.

I was going over the application assuring I had properly filled in the spaces. Then picked up the application for scholarships. I wasn't real sure I qualified, so I started reading its commentary and was half through when a knock at the door came. I decided to just answer it naked and see what happened. The boy, really I mean a boy, was like a deer in headlights. It was all I could do not to laugh but did not want him to be put down. "How much?" I asked as if everything were normal.

"$12.48."

He obviously did not know where to look so I said, "I know you didn't expect this so you can look, you just can't touch. Is that fair?"

"Yesum!" He chocked out.

I gave him $15 and asked, "Is that enough?"

"More than enough. Thank you mam."

I closed the door and placed the pizza on the kitchen counter.

Jaxson asked what I had done and he just said, "Babe!" And went back to marking.

When he finished, he said, "This is really good. There are a few misspellings and grammatical mistakes but your substance is good. I don't think you want to make too many changes or make it too much better or they will think you didn't write it. Are you ready to eat?"

"No, Grindle will be back from shopping probably in 30 minutes or so and I thought we should wait on her."

"Grindle, why is she going to be here?"

"She broke up with Harry this afternoon, so she is going to stay here for a bit."

"Oh, I guess I should get dressed."

"No need. She and I quit wearing clothes around each other on Thursday. She'll be just as happy as Sheila is to be naked with us."

"You sure? Why did breaking up with Harry mean she had to live with you?"

"That's the weird thing. They've been sharing an apartment for maybe four or five months. Nobody seems to have cared."

"Really, doesn't the college teach against sex?"

"Yes, but they claimed they were not having it. That's also odd because for them not having sex is not having intercourse."

"Oh, yeah, that. We need to talk about that sometime."

"Yes, we do, but besides the moral thing, I don't want intercourse until I have birth control pills. I want to be safe."

"We can use condoms."

"Yes, but they are not as safe. I don't want any babies."

>>>

Grindle blasted through the door hands filled with bags. When she saw me full Monty, she stopped dead in her tracks. "Oh, my, Jaxson, I'm so sorry. I didn't think."

I grinned, waved my hand as if to say, no worries. Then said, "Not to worry, we were sort of expecting you. If we wanted to cover up, we could have. Plus we spent Sunday afternoon naked with my landlord. You get naked and we'll all be the same. That is, if you want to."

She stripped off the somewhat undersized dress with no hesitation. Then she stood there as if in thought but looking me over at the same time. She bit her lip and then said, "He's so beautiful, Layla. I didn't know."

"Know what?" asked Layla.

"His cock is so handsome too. God it is beautiful and pretty big." (It also began to grow hard). "Harry's is puny by comparison and I never much liked looking at it but this one, I could just sit here and stare."

"Well, you won't," said Layla with some authority. "We want to see your new clothes."

Grindle grabbed the bags and dumped the clothes on the kitchen table. "OK, you guys sit on the couch and I'll model."

We sat. This was not what I had expected when I left school to come over. I was expecting the evening with Layla. In fact, I was getting hungry, but not for pizza. I was all but ready to go down on Layla. Her pussy is so inviting and I wanted her badly. I was pleased when I came in the door and she immediately went down on me. I was ready for more. Then this display by Grindle made me want it even more and I grew harder. Needless to say, Layla noticed my hardening cock. Once we had sat down, she moved around so she could stroke my cock and watch Grindle.

Grindle began with what she said was the most conservative of her dresses. It had a tight bodice, so she unbuttoned a few buttons to get it on. The neckline was a bit loose and was supported by two straps about an inch to an inch and a half wide that ran from back to front. The swell of her breasts could easily be seen above the neckline. The skirt flared out. The buttons ran all the way down the skirt so it could be unbuttoned all the way. While it was similar to the one Layla had, it had its differences. The buttons, for one, were larger than on Layla's. Layla's dress had dress shirt sized buttons and a good number of them. This dress had at least 3/4 inch buttons holding the straps to the bodice in front and then running down the front about every three or so inches.

Once on, Grindle began buttoning the buttons. Once she had two left, Layla said, "That's enough, Grindle, leave them open and come here." Grindle came over and Layla unbuttoned about four buttons on the skirt only stopping when the next one would actually have showed her pussy. Man was Layla getting into this.

Grindle went to look in the mirror. "Yeah, that's pretty sexy. Cool!"

She quickly slipped it off and another on. Each one in turn had it's own appeal. One was loose fitting but short not much below her pussy. Another had a look of overall's and left open space under the arms. All the essentials were covered but there was a hint of revealed breasts. The neckline also left her cleavage revealed. Another fit snugly and showed all her curves.

Half way through, I was about to pop. I'd seen this beautiful woman dress and undress several times and Layla had been stroking me. Layla said to Grindle, "You're going to have to excuse us a minute while I get Jaxson off. He's going to explode whether I do anything or not."

"OK." Grindle stopped already naked herself.

Layla moved to get between my legs but Grindle said, "I want to see him cum. Give him a hand job."

Layla moved to my side and began pumping my cock and playing with my balls. It didn't take long. I exploded all over my chest and stomach and, of course, Layla's hand. It was quite a relief but my cock hardly softened. There was just too much stimulation and, then, Layla licked her hand clean, then my chest and stomach. When she got to my balls, Grindle said, "Save some for me."

Layla did not seem to be listening, but she sucked up a glob, went to Grindle, and then kissed her apparently passing the cum to her. When they broke the kiss, Grindle said, "That was yummy but I hoped to get some first hand."

Layla responded, "He's mine so you will never get him first hand."

Grindle responded with a laugh, "You're so selfish," and poked her then hugged her. "Thanks for the seconds anyway."

"Let's get on with the show," said Layla.

Grindle put on another dress and then another. She looked as beautiful in the dresses as she did out. The final one was a stunner. It was very similar to one Layla had. It was made of what appeared to be a clingy material. Layla's was silvery—Grindle's was gold. It hugged her figure just as Layla's hugged hers. The one difference was how it hugged her breasts. Her larger breasts caused the dress to wrap under and up beneath her breasts giving those who looked a very good sense of what her breasts looked like. Layla's breasts are not so large and sit perkily upon her chest.

I was simply turned on at high throttle by her display. For some reason, my mind said, "Get the camera." So I got up and went to the table on the balcony to get it. As I walked I had another idea, "Layla, why don't you put on the dress that is like Grindle's," I said.

When I returned to the living room, Layla wasn't there, presumably following my idea. She returned with her dress on and walked over to Grindle and kissed her hungrily. It was some site to see—these two beautiful women in very sexy dresses kissing. I said, "Please hold while I get the camera ready." They did probably not needing encouragement.

I knew how to use a camera because I once had one that I lost in a river on a canoeing trip. This one was a fairly simple Nikon E which could be used like a box camera if one knew how. I got it set and turned on, focused and took a photo. Then I instructed the girls to stop kissing and turn towards me. They did and posed with hands on each other's breast.

Then I instructed them to turn so one was in front of the other and for the one in front to bend at the waist and for the one behind to lean over her. Grindle was behind Layla and I instructed Layla to reach back to place her hands on Grindle's hips and I told Grindle to reach around and cup Layla's breasts in her hands. The picture could not have been more erotic and I hoped the photos did it justice. I then had them to reverse the pose. It was just as sexy but a little more difficult because Grindle is enough bigger than Layla that Layla had to stretch farther.

Their bodies were simply gorgeous together. I tried to think of other poses coming up with them standing more or less facing me with one behind the other but just slightly to the side so that a breast was showing from behind. I then instructed the one behind to cradle the other's breast in her hands. We did a pose with Grindle behind and on both sides of Layla. Then they switched and we repeated.

My cock could never have gotten harder. I was about to burst, but once I had exhausted poses with the dresses on, I suggested they strip which they did. Now once more I had two very gorgeous women in front of me completely naked. I then began having them pose naked. First, we did the poses they had done with the dresses on. Then I began having them do more and more sensual poses naked. One I really liked was having them open their legs so their feet were about 6 or 8 inches apart and placing their hands on each other's pussy.

As soon as Grindle touched Laylas pussy, Layla began to scream 'ohs' and 'ahs' clearly cumming. It wasn't a spectacular cum but it was a pretty good orgasm in the midst of which she grabbed hold of Grindle to hang on. Grindle caressed her and held her close, a spectacularly sexy picture.

I thought about asking them to do other more sexual poses but thought better of it. I was beginning to think we had gone a bit too far. Once Layla was finished her orgasm, I said, "OK, why don't we eat."

Grindle responded, "Oh, my, I'm not sure I can. I want to cum so bad I can hardly stand it."

I could tell from the look on Layla's face that the idea of us coming in front of each other was both somewhat off putting and exciting to her. Then she took control saying, "OK, Grindle, you sit there and I'll sit over here. Jaxson will stay there. One rule. Nobody touches anyone else except after Jaxson comes, I'll clean him up and let you have some. OK."

Grindle grudgingly concurred. I felt I had no other choice because if I didn't jack off, I was going to cum anyway if they started masturbating. I relaxed in the chair and began stroking my cock languidly. Grindle began rubbing her clitoris and immediately stuck most of her hand in her vagina. Layla's eyes nearly popped out of her head when she saw what Grindle had done, but began to pleasure herself.

Layla was not quite so aggressive as Grindle having just cum but before long had three fingers in her pussy and was pumping away. I tried to hold back as long as I could my eyes going back and forth between the girls but spending far more time on Layla than on Grindle. Layla was so beautiful while she masturbated. She looked next to angelic.

Grindle was the first to cum and let out with a string of expletives that I thought were forbidden for Bible College students. I almost immediately came and spewed cum all over myself. My first pulse was so strong, some landed in my mouth and on my face. Then the rest was on my chest and stomach and crotch. I don't think I had ever had so many ultra strong ejaculations in my life. When Layla saw me cum, she smiled, licked her lips and began to scream, "Oh, God" and "Thank you, Jesus". Then she started squirting and did so at least three feet away from her. I found that such a sexy thing despite only recently having known such a thing could happen.

Grindle went to her and tried to catch some in her mouth but Layla held up her finger as if to say, "#1". Grindle backed off a bit disappointed. Once Layla had come down from her high, she crawled to me and began licking up my cum. When she sucked the last gob off my stomach, she kissed Grindle and exchanged it with her. I'm not sure why I found that act such a turn on, but my softening cock revived.

The girls broke off their kiss and looked at me amused. "You ready already?" asked Grindle. Then, "Layla, Babe, I think you will be able to screw with him all day and night. His staying power is incredible."

"Really, aren't they all like that?"

"Hardly, Harry is like over and done for a day and sometimes two. I'm still in need and he's asleep, so I've become a professional masturbator."

"Let's eat, girls," I said without giving it a thought.

Layla laughed and said, "I'll let you eat girl after we get those forms filled out but not before."

Grindle found the exchange hilarious and began to laugh uncontrollably.

We divided the pizza up and warmed it in the oven because it was almost cold by now. We enjoyed eating and talking about little of nothing. Then Grindle exclaimed, "I forgot something. I bought some lingerie and a bikini. You want to see."

"Sure!" said Layla. I wasn't sure I could stand it. My erection had finally flagged and I didn't feel so tight. Just the word lingerie and bikini revived it a bit.

She got the bag and laid out three bras and three pair of panties.

Layla asked, "Why just three of each what will you do the other days?"

"Layla, darling, I am no longer wearing any undies except on a special occasion and when I'm having my period. I am going as naked as I can and not get arrested." With that she pulled out her bikini. It was a colorful one with cups a bit bigger than those of Laylas, but then, Grindle was that much bigger. Her bottom was about the same except it was one piece not string kind. She looked at me and said, "You like it?"

I said, "What's not to like."

Layla looked at my cock and said, "He likes, Grindle."

>>>

When Grindle returned from the store we got into a fashion show that turned quite sexual. Grindle is a very sexy girl in a potato sack, in the clothes she bought, she was sort of over the top. While my feelings for Jaxson are very different than those for Grindle, I got turned on big time watching her show off her clothes. I was also getting turned on as I stroked Jaxson's stiff cock which to me is the sexiest thing in the world. I couldn't seem to get enough of it, but by the time Grindle had her last dress on I was ready for her or someone to eat my pussy, but I was hesitant. I wasn't exactly sure of what, but I felt that if we did that in front of Jaxson we may have crossed a bridge too far.

It didn't matter because Jaxson asked me to put my dress on like hers. I did and he began taking pictures with the new camera. Something about that got me even more turned on. After maybe 15 shots in the dresses, we got undressed and took nearly as many naked in different poses. We only stopped when the camera hit the end of the roll, but then my dam broke and I came. Grindle held me in her arms until I was finished.

Grindle said she wanted, needed, to cum. Obviously, Jaxson also did. He was so hard, his cock was blue. I did not want this to turn into an orgy, so I set a rule of no touching and that only I could clean up Jaxson after he came.