Grandpa's Guide to Women Pt. 06

Your response to Grandpa’s Guide to Girls was so flattering that it motivated me to write this sequel. You voted your approval and made very kind comments about the story of Grandpa Frank helping young Ben woo his first girlfriend.

You need to know why I placed this sequel in the “first time” category. Ben is not a virgin when he arrives at college, but every sex scene in this 10-part sequel has at least one character having at least one “first time” experience. Oral. Bondage. Anal. Roleplay. Reluctance. Facials. Threesomes. New partners. The recurring theme is the gradual surrender of diverse kinds of innocence.

As you know, many stories on Literotica defy categorization. It’s almost impossible to give readers all the information they deserve while deciding what stories to read. If you’re looking for a tale of young lovers having erotic experiences for the first time, you’ll find it in Grandpa’s Guide to Women. Just know that these characters surrendered their virginity before this story begins.

Part 6 shows Ben’s efforts to find out what new experiences his girlfriends would enjoy.

All characters are adults over 18.

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“Let’s make sure I understand this, Ben,” Grandpa Frank said. “You are having intimate relations with two lovely young women. Now you want to have a threesome with them. Am I missing anything?”

“That’s about it, Grandpa,” I said. “My friend Sonya says she’s attracted to women. She wants to have a threesome someday. I’d like it to be now. With me. And Julie.”

“Does Julie like girls?” he asked.

“I have no idea,” I said.

“You need to find out,” he said. “That will make a difference. Women have pretty extreme opinions of threesomes. Some think threesomes are hot. Some are repulsed and insulted by the idea. Don’t do anything that hurts Julie’s feelings.”

I’d already thought of that. “One reason I think Julie will go for it is that we’ve done a lot of roleplaying with me as her Dom and her as my Sub,” I said. “She enjoys following orders. I think there’s a good chance that she’ll like it if I order her to have sex with me and Sonya.”

“Or she might be offended,” Grandpa said. “I remember predicting that Julie might not want you to date other women, and that she might try to get you to give Sonya up. We talked about the possibility that she might try to give you so much sex you won’t have time or energy for other girls. Didn’t you tell me that happened?”

He was right.

“Yes, Grandpa. That happened. It’s still happening. On the nights I’m not with Sonya, Julie sleeps in my room. We don’t go out much anymore because Julie just wants to have sex, sex, and more sex. By the time she leaves the next morning I feel pretty drained. I think she’s trying to wear me out so I can’t have sex with Sonya.”

“But that hasn’t stopped you, has it?” he asked.

“No sir. Of course not. It doesn’t take very long for me to recover. If I have sex with Julie in the morning, I’m ready for Sonya that evening,” I said. “I think that the more sex I get, the more I want. Julie may be trying to give me as much sex as I can take, but she’s never going to succeed, Grandpa.”

“Of course,” Grandpa said. “Julie’s trying to bail out the ocean with a teacup. You should consider that Julie might be OK with having a threesome, but not with Sonya. It might be unfair to ask her to have sex with her main competitor.

“I’m impressed, Ben. I didn’t have a threesome until I’d been in college for a couple of years. For a freshman to make this happen before the end of your first semester is pretty amazing.”

“I’m sure it’s because I’m following your advice, Grandpa,” I said. “You’ve always given me good suggestions on how women want to be treated. I can never thank you enough.”

“Sure you can,” he said. “You can thank me by taking care of these girls the best you can. Be aware of their feelings. And for God’s sake, DON’T GET THEM PREGNANT! You’re still using condoms, right? You’re not having unprotected sex, are you?”

“No sir. Never. I think that became more important for me when I realized Julie could have caught some infection the night she got drunk and fucked a frat boy. I trust myself to be careful, but Julie taught me not to trust others. There’s always a chance that I could be with a girl who isn’t as careful as me. I hear that a lot of students on campus are being treated for chlamydia this semester. I’d like to avoid that.”

“Just checking, Ben. I’m pretty confident that you’ll be responsible, but it’s good to hear you say that. Nothing can ruin a semester like a bad case of the clap. Or a pregnancy scare. One of your friends will go through that one of these days.”

“As long as it’s not me. Or Julie. Or Sonya,” I said.

“But that has nothing to do with the reason you called me,” Grandpa said. “You want me to tell you the right way to have a threesome.

“Ben, I don’t think there is a right way. When I was in college, I had threesomes when the moment was right. It was never something I made happen. For me, it happened when I was in the company of two women at once, then something made one of them feel frisky. Sex would follow naturally after that.

“The first thing you need to do is find out if Julie is attracted to girls. Although it might be possible for you to order her to do it, none of you will enjoy yourselves if she isn’t turned on by the situation. I think most girls are at least slightly attracted to other women, but there’s an easy way to find out.”

“How, Grandpa?”

“Ask her. If you just come out and ask her, she’ll tell you the truth. Have you ever looked at porn with Julie? Ask her to watch some girl-on-girl sex videos with you. Or have her look at photos of hot naked babes. Get her to tell you which women she likes the most. That should let you know exactly how much attraction she feels. If she is turned on by looking at women, she’ll probably be more open to having a threesome.

“Ben, women are a lot like us. Most people have a college sex bucket list. Both boys and girls often have threesomes on that list. It may be that Julie wants to have a threesome sometime before graduation, and you’re just trying to make that happen now.”

I felt pretty optimistic when Julie came over to my room that evening. We’d gotten to the point that our domination-submission game featured me calling her “Young lady,” and her calling me “Sir.” We pretended she was my sex slave.

I never said anything rude or degrading, but I acted as though she had to do everything I told her. She acted as though she wasn’t allowed to question anything I said. Since I only ordered her to do things she liked anyway, it worked great.

“Take off your clothes, young lady,” I said when she arrived that night. I sat in a chair to watch, and I left my clothes on. When she was naked, and I was fully clothed, I told her to sit on my lap and look at some pictures with me. It turns out that if you do a Google search for the phrase “naked babes,” you’ll be directed to more than enough websites with more than enough photographs of the hottest women alive.

“Young lady, look at the pictures of this blond girl, and tell me what you think. Do you think she’s sexy?”

Julie looked at the series of photos of that model, then nodded her head.

“Yes sir. She’s very sexy,” Julie said.

“What do you think is sexy about her?” I asked.

“I love her long legs. Her face is beautiful. I like her hard little nipples. I wish my nipples looked like that,” Julie said.

“Your nipples are gorgeous, young lady,” I said. “Let’s take a look at the next model.”

After Julie told me what she thought of the second woman, I asked her which one she preferred. “I guess I prefer the second one, sir,” Julie said. “I like that she’s so fit. Those abs look delicious. All that muscle tone makes her look very curvy.”

“Would you enjoy running your hands over her body?” I asked.

Julie paused for a moment. “Yes sir. I’d like that,” she said quietly.

We kept doing this for a while, but it seemed very clear that Julie enjoyed looking at beautiful nude women. After we’d looked at several, I asked my final question.

“Julie, of all those women, which one is the sexiest?” I asked.

“I like the red head, sir,” Julie said. “That creamy white skin looks yummy. I love that the hair on her pussy is even redder than the hair on her head. Those freckles are beautiful. I like everything about her, sir.”

“Thank you for looking at pictures with me, little girl,” I said. “Now I want you to play a game with me. Lay down on the bed.”

I got out some bondage rope and tied Julie’s wrists to the headboard. When her arms were securely restrained, I tied her ankles so her legs were spread wide. Then I slipped on Julie’s blindfold. It is a nice blindfold we bought at a sex shop. It fits her perfectly, blocking every bit of light. We’d done all this enough times to know that Julie loves it, so there was nothing unusual about what we were doing.

Yet.

“Little girl, I want you to remember how sexy that red head looked,” I said after she was blindfolded and restrained. “Try to imagine what it would be like to touch her face. Her breasts. Her thighs. It would be nice, wouldn’t it?”

“Yes sir. Very nice,” Julie said. Her voice was unsteady. This was the first time we’d done something like this. She had to be wondering where it was going. I began removing my clothes, then put some lotion on my hands to make them feel as soft as a woman’s hands.

“I want you to pretend that she’s here with us. Pretend that she’s looking at your naked body right now. She thinks you’re the hottest babe she’s ever seen, young lady. She wants to touch you. She wants to touch you everywhere. You’re all tied up, so you can’t stop her from doing whatever she wants. Are you imagining that, young lady?”

“Yes sir,” Julie whispered. She was breathing deeper than usual. Her chest rose and fell faster than when we started.

“Young lady, I want you to imagine that I’m not here. You are alone with the red head. She’s sitting on the bed beside you, and she’s going to start doing whatever she wants. Keep imagining that everything you feel is being done by the red head, not by me.”