Practice, practice, practice

Emily stood up and reached for the sex toy, she strapped it around her waist and asked some of our guests to sit on the other couch, so I could lie down on this piece of furniture. This specific couch had no armrests, so I could lie on my back with my head hanging off the edge. Dani knelt by my side and my sister approached my face. The dildo attached to her waist was relatively small, about fifteen centimetres in length and proportionally thick; indeed it seemed like a perfect choice for beginners.

“Relax your entire body” said Emily in a soft voice “you can’t have a loose throat, if your other muscles remain tense.”

Thanks to the wine and the recent orgasm that part was a piece of cake.

“Put your hands on my thighs” she continued when I complied with the previous task “I’ll be going in slowly, but whenever you feel like the pressure is too much, push me back. Most of all try to keep your throat open and relaxed. It’s all just a matter of practice.”

And so it began. A dildo obviously feels completely different than a real cock, especially during a blowjob, it takes away most of the pleasure. But this time the pleasure was not our focal point, education was; at least I did not have to worry about occasional tooth scratches. The practice was somewhat mundane, but never boring, thanks to its novelty it was even fun to some degree. Dani remained by my side and kept caressing my nylon covered skin, which helped me relax. A slow process of trial and error began, sometimes we paused to rest, other times because Dani wanted to kiss me lightly, but we proceeded nevertheless.

I am not sure when, how and why it happened, but at one point I simply realized how to fully open my throat and keep it that way, I let Emily push her hips forward and the entire dildo went smoothly into my throat. At that point everything changed, as if a “deepthroat switch” has been flicked in my brain. Emily withdrew her hips and then carefully pushed the dildo in again. I did not try to slow her down and it went in just as smoothly. Slowly she increased the pace making sure that she left enough time to breath once every few moves; the feeling was incredible, even with the cock being made of plastic. After awhile me sister withdrew her hips and stopped.

“Look at you!” she said with a grin “you’re a natural. Even I needed more time to learn.”

“You didn’t have such a good teacher” I replied still stabilizing my breath.

She laughed at the response, then said:

“Ready for more?”

“Oh yeah!”

This round was faster from the beginning, but Emily remained careful. I also kept my palms on her thighs, but did not need to push her back even once; apparently I had a hidden talent that had been waiting to be uncovered. The deepthroating lasted longer than previously and again it was Emily who stopped it.

“This should be enough” she exclaimed “you make it look almost effortless.”

“It kinda is” I replied sitting up “once I learnt how to open my throat, the rest is just lying down.”

“But you’re not lying down to swallow a dildo. This was just a teaching prop, now it’s time for the real thing.”

“Oh yeah!” interrupted Max.

“Not you yet” Emily stopped him “twenty five centimetres after fifteen is too big of a leap, even for someone as gifted as Sylvia” she winked at me “lets first try something in the middle. Eric?”