The Unspoken Society Pt. 08: Roles Reversed

We joined Samantha and Andrew's butt sex class for the next session. They discussed penetration and lube, and it confirmed what our mentors had already shared. Monica wanted us to attend the class more for the second part, where Andrew got pegged. Samantha had also asked permission to share about us to the group.

"Okay, class," Samantha said. "You know what's coming--the practical part of the class. But I want to share a couple of things. Traci and Justin have progressed quickly under the direction of their mentors. Both of them have progressed to penetration with fingers and butt plugs. And Traci has taken Justin deep in her tight, little ass."

The room rustled, and everyone looked at us. Traci and I both blushed.

"The story I heard was nuclear hot. I'm telling you this so you'll have another example to ease any anxieties. I heard Traci loved it and came several times. Right, Traci?"

Traci nodded, the blush on her face deeper.

"Did it hurt?" one of the other women asked.

"No." Traci looked up and made eye contact with the other couples in the room. Her spine stiffened. "Justin and I both followed instructions. We went slow but steady. He felt big, and stretchy, and hot. I loved it and came hard. I want to do it again."

The sexual tension ratcheted up to hear Traci's confession. Samantha kept going.

"And I hear that Justin is planning to give up his tight little ass soon after today."

"Uh, yeah," I said, my face now burning. "Traci's been making things feel fantastic so far."

The room rustled again, and I heard some whispering between couples.

"I asked permission to share," Samantha continued, "so you'll know that you can make it work yourselves. It's not for everyone, but if you want it, you should enjoy it."

"Speaking of enjoying it," Andrew spoke up, "I want to enjoy some intimacy with you, Samantha. I think we have a class demo to perform."

Samantha laughed. "Someone is eager to get their back door violated. Okay, boyfriend, I wouldn't want to keep you waiting. Class, let's move to the bed."

We got up, but one couple lingered. They started removing each other's clothes. The lady looked up, blushing.

"I know this will be hot. Don't want to waste it," she explained.

Everyone laughed, and that broke the ice. Traci turned and started unbuttoning my shirt. We got each other's clothes off and joined the other naked couples on the couches. Traci leaned back and patted the space between her legs. She saw the shiny disk between my butt cheeks when I scooted back into her.

"Naughty boy!" She spoke up to the room. "Justin wore a butt plug to class today."

"Thanks for outing me," I playfully replied, blushing again. I heard chuckles around the room.

"I'm sooo sorry," Traci said. "I'll try to make it up to you."

"You do that, girlfriend."

"Well, we've got two boys today that want butt stuff," Samantha teased. "And I'm so happy to see you all ready to play. I love teaching when my students get into it."

Samantha and Andrew finished removing their clothes. She climbed behind him.

"Okay," she began."I'm going to walk through what's going to happen. Remember, ladies, you want to cherish your boyfriend through this. They are reversing their traditional masculine role. It may bring up some latent insecurities or emotions. Give them some grace and support. Done right, this will bring you closer together. Make sense?"

Everyone nodded.

"We also have one disadvantage when we peg our boyfriends. We can't feel our dildo like they can feel their cock. So during your initial penetration, take it very easy and check in with them. Andrew is experienced, so I will go a little faster and harder than you should the first time. And I'm going to fuck him and cum hard myself."

I heard a couple of small gasps around the room. Both Andrew and Samantha laughed.

"She's a bidirectional butt slut," he said drily. "Now that I think about it, I guess I am as well." We all laughed at that.

"You may want to make it all about him the first time," Samantha continued. "We'll show you what you can expect if you keep practicing. And I'm a naughty girl, so I'm going to get a little dirty today. Would you like me to rim you, boyfriend?"

"You know I love that," Andrew replied.

"I'm such a devoted girlfriend," Samantha teased, hugging Andrew from behind. "Doing anything to make my boyfriend feel good. Remember ladies, you want to fully seduce your boyfriend. You need to go way beyond even a sensual blowjob. You know how your boyfriends work to get you in the mood. Figure out what makes them tick and use all that knowledge. Trust me, you will love fucking your boyfriend when he goes all sexy and slutty on you."

"Someone likes what they're hearing," Traci whispered into my ear, her hand caressing along my rock hard cock. She giggled. "I already know you like your dirty girlfriend rimming you."

I shivered. I loved when Traci talked naughty to herself.

"Last comments," Samantha said, reaching beside the bed. "I like using a double dildo. Ladies, we will discuss dildos more in a future lesson. This one has an insertable bulb and a nubbed area where I can grind my clit. If you've been practicing your kegels like the club teaches, you can actually use this without a harness. But I like the harness. It makes me feel sexy."

"I like it too," Andrew added. "Samantha looks sexy wearing it, and it kind of sends a message that she's going to lead."

Samantha stood and put her legs through the harness straps. She pulled everything up and Andrew joined her. He sensually kissed her while she rubbed the pony bulb around her pussy, then she slowly pushed it inside herself to a low moan. Andrew reached around and helped her tighten the straps. Then he took her shoulders and twisted her around to show her off.

"Doesn't she look sexy?" he asked. "I'm the luckiest guy in the world."

"You smooth talker, you."

Everyone chuckled. I used the opportunity to whisper back to Traci.

"He's wrong. I'm the luckiest guy in the world."

"You bet you are, boyfriend," she whispered back, stroking my cock.

Andrew got back on the bed and Samantha snuggled behind him. She stretched forward to kiss his turned lips while her hands roamed over his chest and arms. Traci stiffened around me. My girlfriend always responded to eroticism, and we were witnessing magic. Andrew showed us how a man could let his partner lead to bring them closer together. He didn't let go of his masculinity. Instead, he used it to relate to Samantha in a different way. And she employed her femininity in counterpoint, building something unique and remarkable. We were transfixed.

When she had Andrew where she wanted him, Samantha worked her lips down his neck. She had been grinding her dildo into his ass, but now she pulled back and worked her lips further down. Andrew let her position him, and she rocked him forward, her kisses moving to the cheeks of his ass.

"Can you believe this?" Traci whispered into my ear. Her voice held awe and tension.

"I'm learning things for us," I replied. Traci moaned around me--her tension growing higher.

"Can I play with you more?" she asked.

In response, I leaned forward, pulled my legs under me, and straddled Traci's lap. Several people noticed the movement and looked over, approving smiles on their faces.

Traci immediately moved a hand front and back. One along my shaft and another along the cheeks of my ass. I turned my attention back to the action on the bed. Samantha absorbed herself in rimming her boyfriend, and she used a hand to feather along his cock. Andrew had closed his eyes, and I could tell that he was loving what his girlfriend was doing for him.

Meanwhile, Traci had found my plug and was busy playing with it. She kept her hands traveling everywhere, keeping me simmering while we watched the show.

Samantha gave Andrew's ass a final deep kiss, then she guided them both up and reached over for the lube. She coated a finger and massaged it between his cheeks. Some more lube, then she placed the finger at this anus and slowly worked it inside. Andrew turned his head, and they kissed passionately while she entered him. They moved easily together, secure in their identity and relationship.

Samantha lubed two fingers and worked them inside Andrew, twisting all around and caressing his chest with her other hand. They whispered something together, then she withdrew her fingers, shuffled forward, and placed her dildo between his cheeks.

"Oh, my God!" Traci whispered in my ear. Once again, my perceptive girlfriend was enthralled with what she was witnessing.

Samantha started a sexy grind, and Andrew matched her movements. He moaned. My cock pulsed in Traci's hands.

"Does that turn you on, baby? You looking forward to your slutty girlfriend fucking you? You know she'll go all out, right? She wants to fuck you so bad. She wants her hips bouncing off your tight little ass. She wants to see you get all slutty and dirty for her, and then she wants to see you cum so hard with her cock inside you. She'll make you feel so good--you can just let go and let her take care of everything."

"Fuck, Traci, you're driving me crazy."

Her voice got even more seductive. "You want to slut it up for your girlfriend, don't you? It's okay. Just let it happen. I'll take care of you, baby. I understand."

A hot wave passed through me. "Thanks for being my girlfriend, Traci."

Traci trembled behind me. I had said so much with that statement. I loved her, yes, but I also confirmed what she was saying. I wanted her to take care of me, and I would drop the filters and let her feel my every reaction.

"Thanks for being my boyfriend, Justin. I'm the luckiest girl alive."

Meanwhile, Andrew had taken all of Samantha, and they slowly twisted together while continuing the kisses.

"They work so well together," I whispered to Traci. "Both in the moment. Romantic and erotic."

"I know!" she enthused back. "I'm learning so much!"

"For when you fuck me?"

"And make love to you. Both, boyfriend. You're going to love it."

"With you, Traci, I know I will."

In response, Traci pumped my cock and I moaned. A few people looked over with smiles on their faces. I noticed that each couple had moved into some sort of sexual intimacy.

"Look around, Traci, they're turning everyone on," I whispered.

"Real passion works in any direction," she replied. "Lots of good vibes from Samantha and Andrew rubbing off on us students. And I've got my boyfriend right where I want him." She played with my plug. "Next time, I'm going to fuck his virgin ass."

I laughed. My kinky girlfriend was letting her mischievous streak come out. I wanted to make it more than a streak--good things happened when she got ornery.

Meanwhile, Samantha had worked her strap-on deep inside Andrew. They both writhed together, and each motion sunk her just a little further into him. But their emotions really got to me. They were experiencing a dimension few people know, and they did it with love and tenderness. Samantha was taking care of her man in the most complete way possible, at the physical and spiritual levels. And Andrew responded to that, reflecting back her passion and sinking into the moment. The two of them radiated eroticism.

"Damn, baby, they are so lost together," I whispered in Traci's ear.

"I'm boiling over," Traci replied. "They're hitting me at every level."

"I want what they have."

A tremble shot through Traci's body. "Oh, fuck, Justin, I want to give you that, too."

We vibrated together, mesmerized by the scene before us. Then, Traci spoke up clearly for the room.

"Justin, fuck me. Now." Several eyes swung over, hearing the command in her voice.

"Prone bone, girlfriend!" I said while I scrambled up. Traci's eyes flashed in understanding when she caught mine. We would stay close, but we could each see everything. She flattened herself on the couch, tucking a hand between her legs. I lined up behind her, and she guided my cock into her boiling depths. I reached under and pulled her close to my chest, cradling a breast in my hand.

We turned our eyes to the bed while grinding our hips together. Traci vibrated in my embrace, completely lost in an inferno of lust. Her fire bridged over to me, and I studied the pair on the bed, seeking out their secrets.

Samantha drove her hips gently into Andrew, but also pulled him back by the chest. His head turned while they embraced and kissed with heat. Damn, smoke would have come off them if it could.

I saw some rustling and took a quick look around. One couple were positioning themselves just like us. The other two couples were tangled together, hands stimulating each other. All kept their eyes glued to the action on the bed.

I had to pace myself to avoid blowing it too soon. Traci was busy frigging her pussy below me. She clearly had two orgasms in mind and was strumming for her first.

"Turned on a little, girlfriend?" I whispered into her ear.

"Just keep fucking me, boyfriend," she replied between clenched teeth. I chuckled and rolled her hard little nipple between my fingers. Traci groaned and hiked her hips further, driving my cock as far as it could go.

My attention returned to the volcano on the bed. Samantha was grinding her hips into Andrew, and I remembered that she planned on her own orgasm. Andrew had lubed his cock and was taking slow strokes along it, riding the wave Samantha was giving him. I looked closer and saw Samantha's hands stroking his chest, but also subtly pulling him into her hips. I also noticed Andrew grinding back into Samantha to put pressure on her clit. And from his expression, he was also grinding to increase the pleasure in his ass. I realized that Traci pushed back into me all the time, and I really didn't know what she was feeling. Andrew had bridged that gap and understood what women feel and why.

"Look at Andrew grinding back into Samantha," I said in Traci's ear. "He's doing it for both their pleasure."

"Just like I'm doing now," Traci replied. "My ass just wants to grind when you hold me. I can't help it--I just go into slut mode."

"My kind of girl," I whispered. "I think I'm going to feel the same way when you get me like Andrew."

"My kind of boy," Traci answered breathlessly, and I felt her really pummel her pussy. Soon, she locked up and came under me, her pussy convulsing around my cock and her body convulsing everywhere.

When she calmed down, she refocused attention on the bed. Samantha was pushing for her own orgasm, grinding her hips into Andrew's ass. I knew her clit was loving life mashing into the dildo. She clasped Andrew to her chest, rubbing her nipples along his back, and she drove her hips in tight little thrusts. Her breath got shot, she went rigid, and then she exploded behind him, writhing her body while little trembles danced along her limbs.

"That looks fantastic," Traci said below me.

"Looking forward to it?"

"Can't wait," she replied, and I leaned down to nuzzle her lips.

We got back into a rhythm while Samantha recovered and started fucking Andrew again. This time, he pumped his cock toward his own orgasm. He let Samantha get herself excited, then he edged his cock while she drove toward a second cum. Beneath me, Traci followed along, and I started putting weight into her ass to drive myself toward my own peak.

Samantha kept her thrusts short, and Andrew drove back into her hips. His breath built up, and his muscles went rigid. I watched his hand glide over his cock, barely touching himself while he walked the knife-edge of pleasure. All of a sudden, he dropped his hips into Samantha's lap, clamped his hand on his cock and cried out while a jet of cum arched into the air. It was followed by several more. Seeing Andrew go off drove me over the edge, and I unloaded inside my girlfriend, twitching through the jolts of fire. Traci timed herself to Samantha, and she yelled out when Samantha slammed her hips into Andrew's ass and twitched through another orgasm.

When I recovered, I heard several other people purring through the afterglow of a solid orgasm, and I smiled with the good vibes in the room. I nuzzled Traci's neck through her own afterglow, and I slowly pulled out of her when she relaxed. On the bed, Samantha had pulled out of Andrew and was taking off her harness.

"Well, it looks like everyone enjoyed that," she said to chuckles throughout the room. "I think you saw how loving--and hot--pegging can be. By the way, if you do your Kegel exercises like good little club members, your ass will reward you with intense waves of pleasure when you orgasm around a cock. Trust me."

"She's right," Andrew said. "You want to keep up your pelvic fitness. For many reasons."

"He stays hard longer," Samantha added. "And every girl likes that in her man."

We all laughed, and Traci looked up at me and winked. I resolved to keep up my regimen.

After a few more reflections on what they shared together, our instructors ended the class. Traci and I decided to get back and do some homework while we recharged our sexual batteries. We then enjoyed another Saturday of social time and lovemaking before a day of studying Sunday. I got another mentoring debrief from Monica, encouraging me to continue to let go with my girlfriend.

I met Traci for a walk after class later in the week, and we wound up near her apartment. I took her hand.

"Little girl, Daddy has the house to himself this afternoon, and I wanted to relax and have you take care of things if you're willing. You might need to pick up some supplies to help relax me all over."

Traci looked over with a big smile and sparkling eyes. "Of course, Daddy, I'd love to relax you. Let's stop over at my place real quick."

I waited on her steps, and she came outside with a backpack.

"All set, Daddy!" She grabbed my hand and pulled me up.

"I'm so happy that you asked me! You're going to love this!"

"I'm sure I will, little girl. You always work to make Daddy happy."

Traci chatted happily while we walked over. She opened the door with her own key and held it while I walked inside.

"Let me get us both something to drink and then we can go to your room."

Traci mixed some ice waters, and we each took a long drink. Then she led me back to my room.

"I'm going to start behind you, Daddy."

"Sounds good, little girl."

Traci caressed her hands along my back and arms. My skin tingled at the touch--it was turning me on to let her lead the seduction. She noticed.

"Are you liking this, Daddy?"

"Yes, baby. You know what you are doing."

I felt one of Traci's hands on my cheek. She guided my head down and around, and her lips found mine. We kissed, and I felt her erotic energy building. This was all new for her, and she was loving it.

We heated up, and Traci lifted the hem of my shirt. I raised my arms, and she pulled it over my head. She returned to her caresses, ranging over my back, arms, and chest. Then I felt her step back and heard the rustling as she pulled her shirt off and removed her sports bra. She nestled back, and I felt her warm breasts press into my back. But this time, when she resumed her caresses, I felt her drag her hard nipples across my skin.

"Ummmm, your back feels good against my chest."

"You feel good, too, baby."

Soon, Traci started moving downward with her hands, and then she kneeled to untie my shoes and take them off with my socks. Then she unfastened my shorts and dropped them down. My boxers soon followed, and I stepped out of everything.

"Let's get into the shower, and clean up after our walk."

"Perfect, baby girl."

Traci quickly peeled off the rest of her clothes, took my hand, and led me into the bathroom. She got the water running, knotted her hair up on her head, then continued her caresses while the water heated up. She got in, adjusted everything, and beckoned me in with her.