Chapter 11
We offer private sex education tuition
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Author's notes:
1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk.
2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely coincidental. The story is purely imaginary and, to the author's knowledge, bears no relationship to any factual occurrence.
3. For those who haven't yet read the previous chapters, I suggest you read them to provide context before continuing with this chapter. I am open to suggestions about where you would like this story to go, if you wish to comment. Thanks.
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The next few weeks were pretty run-of-the-mill, if anything was run-of-the-mill in our lives. We each had clients, usually Friday and Saturday nights, but also occasionally during the week as escorts for business-persons attending business functions. I quickly appreciated the loving relationship I had with Celeste and Margarite, who had made Monday night her night to stay over, especially now Dietrich had returned to Germany. The major step we took during this time was to begin a website offering R18 sexual advice and tuition. This was far different from Sex Ed classes in school. Instead of simply naming the parts and admonishing people to be celibate until married, we offered a great deal of advice to enable couples to enjoy their sex lives, this being the main function of sex apart from the few occasions when sex was used for procreation. We decided that as the major proportion of sexual activity was for recreation, people should be able to make this as enjoyable as possible. We quickly ran into a problem.
"The main difficulty people have is being able to visualize what we write about," complained Celeste, after she'd attempted to offer some sexually explicit advice to someone who just didn't seem to get it. I knew the problem; I'd had it frequently with clients myself.
"We can't teach a person what something feels like through a laptop. We need to offer practical sessions, either individual and couple sessions or group sessions," I replied.
"When we went to The Crucible, that group had hired the dungeon for the evening as a private function. If we joined The Crucible, I wonder if we could also hire the venue for a night a week, maybe not the dungeon, but certainly a few rooms where individuals, couples or groups could learn and practise."
I wondered why we hadn't thought of this before. We contacted The Crucible, visited and joined as members, and discussed the proposition. As we predicted, they had very suitable facilities available at a very reasonable cost, which were frequently vacant. They would be very happy to hire us these facilities. We decided to begin by offering tuition for couples, in our own place first off, then we'd use the larger rooms as the predicted demand increased.
George and Helen were our first clients. They'd found our website a couple of weeks earlier and wanted to be able to enhance their lovemaking. They didn't really have any problems but were both adventurous and had decided that they would quickly become tired of simply fucking together, so what else was there for a young couple who had just become engaged? They booked a session with both of us at our home. I had told them to dress sexy, not only because it was a sexy evening, but also because I wanted to know what their interpretation of 'dressing sexy' would be. As our first 'at home' sex ed clients, Celeste and I were a little nervous in case they didn't learn much or what we taught them didn't really help. After all, we'd realized that just because we thought something was great, sex is very personal and they might like something different or not like what we liked.
Celeste opened the door when the bell rang, greeted them and ushered them into the living area, where they sat together on the sofa. As I poured them a glass of wine each, I surreptitiously watched and listed to their interaction with Celeste as they chatted together. It seemed that Helen deferred to George most of the time, allowing him to speak first and then backed him up briefly once he'd finished. He seemed to accept this role and also listened to her comments without interruption. They were seemingly a very compatible and loving couple.
I returned and handed them their glasses, then sat with Celeste on the other sofa.
"Here's to an interesting and informative evening," I toasted.
We clinked glasses and drank before I asked the question I'd had since we first spoke.
"So, you say that normal sex is not adventurous enough, I think adventurous was the word you used, so what else have you tried and what else did you have in mind?"
George and Helen looked at one another, George's previous confidence seeming to have vanished.
"Well, that's the thing; we don't know," said Helen after a few seconds, "We've gone online and watched some porn, but realize that lots of that is simply faked for the camera, and we've read a few stories, like on Literotica, but again those are fiction and are not necessarily reality. We've read comments and questions in LGBTQ forums and read extensively about polyamory. However, although many of these things sound interesting, nobody really says how to get into these alternative lifestyles, even if we decided we wanted to try them. So, we figured that if we're serious about doing anything, we really need to meet people who also know these areas and may be able to advise us, or," here she appeared to become even more nervous than her blushing indicated she was, and she glanced quickly at George for support, "Possibly, to experience some of these things," she finished in a rush.
