Private Lessons

by Chelsea Dorsette

  Just as Dustin had said, the farther up the gondola took them, the more breathtaking the views. She could see all of the little town of Breckenridge and the expanse of woods that surrounded it. As she looked up, the mountains towered over them and she felt like she was as close to heaven as any mortal could get. Holding her hand, Dustin gave her a wink, hoping they were both feeling the same thing. She and Dustin had been growing closer and closer since their first time together and she was beginning to have deep feelings for him.

  When the gondola got to peak 8, Dustin grabbed his backpack and asked, “Are you up for hiking down? It’s such a beautiful day.” Seeing her nod with enthusiasm, he opened the car door and held it while she got out. Jumping out after her, he slung the pack on his back, grabbed her hand, and said, “Come on, follow me.” As they hiked down the mountain, Dustin was keeping his eye out for the perfect spot for something he had in mind. As they chatted companionably and pointed out the beautiful signs of nature all around them, Dustin’s eyes widened when he saw the perfect path leading into the woods and grabbed her hand. “Come with me. It’s time we have a little outdoor fun.”

  Intrigued, Dennie followed him without question. There was something in his voice that caused her skin to start tingling. As they followed the path a little ways into the woods, they stumbled upon a small clearing that was hidden from view from the main path going down the mountain. Knowing they were completely secluded, Dennie looked up into his eyes with a curious expression. As she watched him take off his pack, he then reached for her hand and said in a lust-filled voice, “I want to do dirty things to you in the woods.” As he brought her over to a medium size tree, he threw his pack to the ground, scooped her up into his embrace, and made love to her mouth with his. The kiss was so passionate she could feel herself trembling, soft moans of pleasure escaping her as she melted into him. The only sound around them was the quiet chirping of birds and the occasional rustle of leaves as the gentle breeze danced through the trees. As one of his hands cupped the back of her head while ravishing her lips, his other hand reached for her T-shirt and began to pull it up. Breaking their kiss just long enough for him to pull it over her head and unclasp her bra, he then continued seducing her mouth while rubbing her back and arms.

  Dennie could feel the breeze tickling her bare skin, and although her body was on fire from his kisses and the sexiness of being half naked in the woods, she also felt shivers of excitement. When she felt Dustin’s hand go to the top of her jeans and start undoing them, she automatically kicked off her sneakers, knowing what he was going to do. Once again, they had to break their kissing so Dustin could take off her pants while she held onto his shoulder for balance. When Dustin pulled down her pants, he captured her panties too and in seconds flat, she was standing in the clearing completely naked in the warmth of the late afternoon. Dennie was so aroused being exposed in broad daylight that she didn’t care if anyone saw them. She wanted Dustin in the worst way. She had never felt so sexually alive and free before. As she reached out for him, he said, “Oh no, you don’t. You’re just going to have to wait. I have something else in mind that we’re going to do first.” As soon as the words were out of his mouth, she saw him reach into his backpack and pull out a role of red bondage tape. Looking at the tape in his hands made Dennie’s lower lips quiver and start to throb.

  Without saying any words, Dustin gave her the most lustful smile she had ever seen as he positioned her standing with her back up against the tree. Very methodically, he started undoing the tape, and beginning at her shoulders, he rolled the tape around her body and the tree. After two laps around the tree, securing the end of the bondage tape snugly around her upper chest, he then continued wrapping it all down her body, crossing her ribs, stomach, hips and legs.

  When Dustin finally secured the last of the tape around her ankles, she watched as he stood admiring his handiwork. She had never been bound up this way. He rubbed a gentle hand across her cheek and said, “You are the most beautiful sight I have ever seen.”

  Dennie could see the all too familiar bulge in his jeans and knew he was completely turned on. Although she should have been nervous or a little scared to be helpless and unable to move, she knew she could trust him and that he would never hurt her. The plain fact of the matter was that as excited as she could see Dustin was, she was every bit as aroused being captured and completely vulnerable to his need. As his hands reached out to her breasts, she could see that her nipples were standing at attention. Just as she hoped, he started pinching and teasing her nipples and cupping her breasts. The sensation of him twisting and pulling on her buds sent electric currents right down to her clit, and all she could do was moan out his name while closing her eyes and letting the overwhelming feelings of arousal and tension ricochet through her body. With every pinch to her hardened tips and every sexy, dirty thing he said to her, Dennie could feel her arousal heighten. “Harder,” Dennie cried out softly. “Please,” she begged in a whisper.

  Dustin loved looking at her face while he pleased her. Her eyes were closed but he could see from her expression the intense pleasure he was giving her. When she begged him to pinch her nipples harder, he thought he was going to bust through his pants. As he granted her wish, her moans got louder and he could see her body trying to move under the confines of the bondage tape. Dustin got intense pleasure from seeing her skin flush with excitement and hearing her cries for him, which only made his shaft get thicker with each passing moment.

  Leaning forward, Dustin took one nipple into his mouth while continuing to tease the other with his fingers. As he rolled his tongue around her reddened tip, he heard her ask breathlessly, “Bite me, Dustin, please.” Needing no further invitation, Dustin took her rock hard raisin between his teeth and gently bit down on it while giving the other nipple a good firm pinch at the same time. Hearing her rapid breathing and feeling her body involuntarily twitching, he knew she was just about to cum. Wanting to give her an orgasm she would never forget, he did the same thing again with both nipples, but this time when he clamped down on them, he pulled on them, too. Seconds later when Dennie screamed out her release, he smiled in the knowledge that he had shaken her to her very core.

  When Dennie finally opened her eyes, she came back into focus of where they were. She had been so lost in the euphoria of what Dustin had been doing to her breasts that for a short time, she’d forgotten all else. Taking a deep breath and looking lovingly into his eyes, Dennie said, “You are a very naughty boy, trussing me up like this in the woods and making me scream like that. I think I probably scared all the wildlife away!” Seeing Dustin unzip his pants in front of her, she couldn’t help but laugh when he replied, “Well, there’s one form of wildlife that you didn’t scare away and it’s ready to come out and roar!” Watching intently as Dustin pulled out his huge cock, she stood bound and mesmerized as he began to stroke himself without taking his eyes off her. Dennie had never watched a man masturbate and she couldn’t take her eyes off his big hands as he grasped his erection firmly and began pleasuring himself, first slowly, then with increasing speed.

  Dustin looked to be every bit as turned on knowing she was watching him, as he was with the sensations he was giving himself. Seeing his eyes start to close and his head bend down slightly she said softly, “Cum for me, baby. Let me see how turned on you are.” Only moments later, she heard him cry out, “Oh fuck,” as he unloaded himself onto the ground. What had Dennie so completely surprised was that she wasn’t embarrassed seeing a man pleasure himself like she thought she would be. Instead, she found it sexy, titillating, and very erotic. Watching him push his member back into his jeans and zip them up she said jokingly, “So, was it good for you?”

  Coming over and planting a long, slow kiss on her mouth, he responded, “It’ll do for now. But the next time you can be sure it will be happening inside that sweet ass of yours.” Ignoring her we’ll see about that snort, Dustin went about un-wrapping the bondage tape from around her and the tree. When t
he last of the tape was released, Dennie got dressed while Dustin stuffed it back into his pack. Grabbing her hand, he said happily, “Come on, woman. The mountain awaits.” Giving her a playful slap on her bottom, he smiled when she jumped at his firm hand and he couldn’t wait to get a firm hand on her again, very soon.

  CHAPTER TEN

  As Rick Jansen sat relaxed in first class on a flight from New York to Denver, he couldn’t help remembering all the crazy things he and Dustin did in college. They had met their freshman year and had been fast friends all through their four years at school. Both men stood over six feet tall but where Dustin had brown eyes and dark hair, Rick was more fair skinned, with blue eyes and dirty blond hair. When the two of them were together, they were magnets for the ladies, and because of that, they had more than their fair share of sexual exploits together. Both of the men loved the outdoors, and every chance they could get away from their studies, they would leave the University of Denver campus and go skiing, hiking, or mountain biking. Rick was from New York State, and since Dustin was a Colorado boy, he showed Rick all around Denver and the nearby mountains of Breckenridge, Vail, and Aspen. Rick couldn’t count the number of hours they spent on the road in Dustin’s beat up pickup truck traveling to one mountain area or the next with the back of the truck packed with skis, bikes, or hiking gear. And it never failed, after a long day of doing whatever activity the season called for, they would end up eating dinner somewhere and meeting women. Rick couldn’t help but smile remembering one night after skiing in Aspen. They’d met two pretty women in a local bar that appeared to be fairly shy and conservative. Never in the boys’ wildest dreams would they have imagined that by the end of the evening, they would be having the most mind-blowing foursome in the girls’ apartment.

  Rick loved everything about women and maintained a very active sex life, embracing experimentation of any kind. But having grown up with three sisters, his mother had instilled in him to always have respect for women and to treat them with dignity and honor. Because of those teachings, Rick was a true gentleman and treated the women he dated like princesses. He always let them take the lead sexually and never pushed anything they were uncomfortable with. He knew Dustin felt the same way, and even during their wildest times together with women, both men were as respectful as they were passionate.

  As Rick sat staring out the airplane window, he thought that it had been way too long since he’d seen his best friend. When his boss at the consulting firm he worked for asked him to call on a client of theirs in Denver, he jumped at the opportunity. Once the meeting was done, he would head up to Breckenridge and spend the weekend catching up with his pal. He was especially looking forward to meeting Dennie. Dustin had told him all about how they had first met on the slopes and then on the dating website. Rick thought the story was hysterical and if he knew his friend, he was sure Dennie would not only be beautiful, but she would also be smart and sassy. Because he also knew about Dustin’s dominant side, he was pretty darn sure they were doing a lot of sexy things together and he was very happy for his friend. As the pilot announced their decent into Denver International airport, Rick couldn’t wait to get back to Breckenridge.

  ***

  As Dennie lay curled up naked next to Dustin after sharing a very intimate evening together, she asked, “So, are you excited to see Rick tomorrow?” Dustin had told her all about Rick and some of their crazy road trips and sexual exploits and she already liked the guy, even though she hadn’t met him.

  “It’s been a few years, and although we stay in touch fairly often, it’s gonna be great to see him again. I know he’s going to love you, Dennie, and he’s looking forward to meeting you. I think you guys will really hit it off.

  Running her fingers gently through his chest hair, Dennie asked, “Is he married?” As Dustin explained that Rick wasn’t married and was enjoying the benefits of being single, Dennie couldn’t get a naughty thought to leave her head. The more Dustin talked about Rick and the sex they had from time to time in threesomes or foursomes, something was stirring deep inside her and she wondered if she was brave enough to share her thoughts. If he asked what was on her mind, would Dustin be repelled? Or would he think less of her for asking and leave? Dennie was so confused by her mixed emotions that she let out a long involuntary sigh.

  The minute Dustin heard it and felt her body go a bit limp he looked at her, ran his hand gently through her hair, and asked, “What’s wrong, Dennie? What’s with the big sigh? Is there something on your mind that you want to talk about?”

  Oh shit…Dennie thought. Knowing he wouldn’t believe her if she lied, she decided to just jump in and hope for the best. Clearing her throat, she sat up on the bed, and sitting cross-legged, she could see a worried expression come over Dustin’s face as his eyes searched hers. Because she didn’t want to prolong this any longer, she took a deep breath and began. “I’ve been a bit curious about the stories you’ve told me about when you and Rick had group sex with women. I guess I’m curious if you guys ever touched each other, or did you just take turns with the women? I’m also wondering if these women approached you and Rick? Or did you guys seek out the women and propose it?” Grateful Dustin was listening to her carefully with a serious, thoughtful expression on his face, she continued. “I’ve never had any kind of group sex and I guess I was just wondering what it’s like. Is it more exciting than doing it with just one person?”

  Now it was time for Dustin to sit up. As he leaned against the pillows piled up along the headboard, he thought for a minute about her questions and explained. “When Rick and I were in college, we both loved sex, and because we were best friends and hung out a lot when we weren’t studying, we ended up going on a lot of double dates. The first time we had group sex together, it was in Aspen after a day of skiing. We met two women in a bar who we thought were conservative and shy. After about an hour, they invited us back to their apartment. Although we were a bit shocked, we had drank enough beers to say yes. When we got inside, the girls started taking off their clothes and then proceeded to take off ours! I think in that moment, Rick and I were so shocked at what was transpiring that we couldn’t do much more at first but let them take the lead. By the end of the night, we had both been with each of the girls a couple of times, sharing them back and forth. But never did Rick and I touch. Not then, or ever. We’re not into that.”

  As Dustin watched Dennie’s intent expression, he continued. “So in this case, the girls approached us. On other occasions, if we were on a double date and one of us hinted at it, it would depend on whether we’d go home with both girls, just one of them, or neither of them. We got pretty good at being able to tell if a woman was into this by how they responded to our joking hints. If the women weren’t into that, then most times we would go home with our dates separately. Now, as far as whether it is more exciting than having sex with just one person? That’s hard to say. When we were in our 20s, I would say it probably was more exciting because we were so horny then and we loved the thrill of it. It gave us a powerful feeling, especially when we were sharing just one woman. We liked the dominant feeling of doing things to her, sometimes separately or sometimes together, and those women got turned on by being dominated. Now that I’m closer to being forty, having a deep connection with just one woman is far more gratifying and satisfying.”

  As Dennie looked at him, Dustin suddenly picked up a strange vibe, and thinking he may be onto something, he asked gently, “Dennie, are you curious to try a threesome with me and Rick?”

  Hearing her innermost secret thoughts said out loud made her want to die of embarrassment. What if she said yes and he said no way in hell? If she said no, would he believe her? And what about Rick? How would he weigh in on the matter? Would he be shocked and decline? Feeling herself begin to squirm under his stare with the question still hanging unanswered, she could feel her face start to flush. Being more embarrassed than ever, she kissed him on the cheek and on her way to the bathroom, she said as nonchalantly as she
could, “I was just curious about it, that’s all.” As she closed the bathroom door, grateful to have a few moments to compose herself, she couldn’t shake the scenario of it happening out of her mind.

  ***

  “So, are you going to meet Dustin’s best friend tonight?” Sharon asked as they were getting ready to leave work on Friday. He’s pretty hot looking from the picture you showed me.”

  Smiling, Dennie replied, “I’m going to meet them for dinner at Dustin’s house tomorrow night. They have some catching up to do tonight and tomorrow. I’m really looking forward to meeting him. He sounds like a nice guy.”

  “Well, I do have to say I’m completely jealous, Den,” Sharon said with a light laugh. “Spending the evening with two gorgeous men! Who gets that lucky? If I wasn’t married, I’d make you take me with you!”

  As the two women locked the door to their practice and headed to the parking lot, Dennie just laughed and said, “Yeah…I’m one lucky girl, all right. I’ll fill you in on Monday. Have a great weekend.” As Dennie got into her car she couldn’t wait until tomorrow night.

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  When Dennie walked into Dustin’s house, she could see the two men drinking beer and laughing as Dustin prepared dinner with Rick looking on from the barstool of the kitchen island. When they heard the door open, they both snapped their heads around and she was greeted by two smiling, very handsome faces. Feeling momentarily shy, she just smiled back and walked toward the kitchen to greet them both. Coming around from behind the island to meet her and give her a kiss, Dustin said, “Den…this is Rick Jansen. Rick…Denise Spencer, but she likes to be called Dennie.”

  Just as she had known from that picture Dustin had given her of the two of them, Rick was drop dead gorgeous, but in a very different way from Dustin. She had always preferred men with darker hair, but even though Rick was a dirty blond, he was very attractive. As Dustin poured her a glass of wine, she and Rick shared pleasantries and it was immediately apparent that it was going to be a fun night. The guys were both relaxed, easy going, and full of jokes and laughter.