The setting sun dipped into the sea, lighting a solid, blood red streak on the ocean. The swirling depths of space was creeping across the sky, pulling a canopy of stars over the earth. This coincided with Ra plunging into the Underworld in his sun boat to fight the forces of chaos. Because she had hosted Ra, Zia had a dim awareness of what Ra was doing at all times. However she was too preoccupied with what she was doing to notice the king of gods' nightly trip.

She was sharing a tender moment with Carter on a beach. They just had a date in an upscale restaurant which Zia had gently suggested to the manager that entirely reserve the for the two of them.

"Sorry about how busy I've been. Pharaoh duty and all. Never knew so many ceremonies existed in the world."

"I understand."

"I'm gone most of the time, I barely spend time at Brooklyn House, and you've put up with it without complaint. I mean, who does that? I don't mean that's weird or anything, it's just really cool of you and I don't know how to tha-" Carter stopped talking as Zia bent down to kiss him. "Shut up, Carter." Carter gulped and nodded. No need for magic here.

"About our other problem, I found something that could help," Zia said. "Hmm? What problem?" Zia gave a small cough. Carter's eyes widened. "Oh. That."

"His name is Percy. I met him… through Sadie. He's going to coach us in bed." Zia continued. Carter shifted uneasily. "He?" Zia raised an eyebrow. "I doubt a she would know now to help you." It was a gentle way to say, "this is mostly your fault", which it was.

Carter's shoulders slumped. "Yeah, I guess. I'm sorry about that too. It's just that I have difficulty holding it in. You're a complete knockout and just thinking about having sex with you makes me feel like ejaculating. Plus with all the stress I've been under I'm not in the mood. I mean I want to, but I just can't get hard."

"It's fine. We'll get through it together, like we always have." Zia hesitated, thinking about something. "Just promise me you'll do what he says, alright? He can be a little demanding, but he knows what he's doing."

"I promise."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

The invisible wizard trialing them made a tsk tsk tsk sound. Bad move, Carter, he thought.

THE NEXT DAY

"Well, this is it. He's inside." Zia said.

"In our bedroom?"

"Where else?"

"I was kinda expecting a couch, a chair and a lot of talking. Possibly annotated diagrams. We aren't going to do anything intimate in from of him, are we?"

Zia hesitated. "We'll see. Let's go in."

Inside Percy was lounging on a chair in shorts and a black T shirt. On the table beside him he had placed a bottle of whiskey and two shot glasses.

Carter balked. He was expecting a friendly, elderly man with tortoise rimmed glasses, not a chiselled Adonis Zia's age with the body of a Greek God.

He stood out and grasped Carter's hand in a firm handshake. "I'm Percy. You must be Carter." He nodded in greeting at Zia.

"Nice to meet you. What are we doing exactly? We aren't going to do anything inappropriate in front of you, are we?"

"Of course we are," Percy said.

Carter bridled. He wasn't used to people not taking his suggestions. If this was the First Nome people would be rushing to hammer up edicts declaring nothing inappropriate was to be done on pain of death. "Let me rephrase. We aren't going to do anything inappropriate," Carter said testily.

"Before we start, we've got to agree on something. You're the king of your country, and I respect that. But if you want my help, you acknowledge that I'm the expert and you do as I say. You tell me everything, you show me everything, you do me anything. No squeamishness. Deal?"

Carter looked uncertainty at Zia. She nodded and squeezed his hand.

"Deal."

"Before we go any further, drink up," Percy said pouring whiskey into the shot glasses. "What's it for?" Zia said, eyeing it suspiciously. "To relax you. Inhibited and tense is one of the worst things to be when you having sex." They shuddered as the acrid liquid disappeared down their throats. Then they felt the warm glow of alcohol diffuse through their stomachs.

"Alright. To answer your other question, I'm going to show you several sex acts that you can use on Zia and help you train to hold an erection longer. First, take off everything but your underwear."

Carter awkwardly shuffled out of his clothes. He noticed Zia took hers off without hesitation.

They stood there under Percy's penetrating gaze. Carter, hunched over awkwardly as he tried to persevere some modesty. Zia, standing in her easy graceful way, unconcerned about being nearly naked in front of stranger.

"Carter, how much do you know about stuff that doesn't involve your cock?"

"Um, I know about fingering."

"How do you finger Zia?"

"I sort of take my index and middle finger and push it in and out of her, um, vagina."

Percy nodded thoughtfully in a way that somehow conveyed this was totally wrong.

"And Zia, how is it?"

"It's good," she replied defensively.

Percy waved a hand dismissively. "Be honest. You tell me everything, remember? What's it really like?"

"It's alright," she muttered.

"Honesty is important between couples. You have to tell each other how you feel so they can be a better partner. Don't be hurt by your partner's opinion, an ego is the worst thing you can have. Conversely, don't be afraid of hurting your partner's feelings. In the long run its better to be honest with each other.

"Now take off Zia's underwear and I'll guide you through fingering her properly."

Carter tried to protest but Zia took off her underwear herself.

Percy whistled. Zia's butt made heaven look like a place on Earth. Specifically it made heaven a place on her rear. Although under it was heavenly as well.

Carter fumed as Zia blushed.

"Before you finger her, she needs to be wet. Start with some foreplay. Kiss her, touch her ass, fondle her breasts, that sort of thing."

Oh gods he's watching, Zia thought as Carter kissed her. He's just standing watching me and Carter kiss. He's judging us.

*Kess ikhtak*[damn it], I'm getting wet. Damn, he can see it.

"Now, touch her butt," Percy ordered

She felt Carter's hand trailing down her back. He grasped her butt firmly, fingers sinking into her flesh.

"Don't just put your hand there, massage them. Play around with her ass. Squeeze them and push them around."

Carter did as he said. He pressed his hands in slow, circular motions on her ass. Zia moaned in approval.

"That should be enough. Let's proceed. Carter, you sit on the floor and Zia will sit on you. Zia, spread your legs."

Zia realized something - this put her face at about crotch level. And Percy was only standing in front of her. She could see the bulge in his boxers. Those boxers seemed awfully flimsy to contain something of that size.

"Now take a hand and place in on her cunt. Feel the clitoris? That's the little nub on top. Most females need direct simulation of it to get to orgasm. But it's like the glans of our dick, sensitive but too much simulation hurts. Use your thumb to make little circles around it. Then take two fingers and push it in and out of her cunt. Every female has her own preferences. Learn them. Zia, use your hand to guide him."

Carter did as Percy said. "Damn Z, you're pretty wet," he muttered into her ear as his hand touched her cunt. "Because you're getting good at this, Carter," she said, staring at Percy's crotch.

"A little to the left. Deeper. Closer and harder to my clit." Zia's hand guided Carter's to the proper places.

"Do it until she comes," Percy said. He took another step forward. His crotch was almost touching Zia's nose now. Carter was too focused looking at Zia's vagina from over her shoulder to notice.

I know what you're doing, Zia thought. You're making him masturbate me to your crotch, *ya kalb*[you dog]. Don't touch yourself Zia, don't touch yourself, damn it's big, maybe just a little -

She took her hand off Carter's and joined his hand in fingering herself. She couldn't tell if it was the alcohol or Carter, but her mind was going into a happy daze. Her face and chest flushed, and her body tingled with hot arousal.

She wasn't lying, Carter was getting good at fingering her. It was just that what she was thinking of wasn't Carter. As the lust built up inside her, it was directed not at Carter but the crotch strategically placed in front of her.

As slowly an inexorably as an avalanche, she fell towards orgasm.

She tugged down one side of the linen strips she used as a bra and played with a breast. Her amber eyes glazed over and she started panting. She became more forceful in her masturbating.

When she came, she battered aside Carter's hand. She stuck her fingers in as deep as would go and bore down on her clit with her thumb.

Zia was not a vocal person but she suppressed an "AHHH" into a short "nnnhhggg". Her cunt sprayed juices onto their hands as she came.

Percy stepped back as she lay there panting in Carter's arms. "Well Zia, that looked like your first orgasm!" he said with a smirk. Zia, light headed from post orgasmic bliss, started to giggle.

"Next, we have oral."

"Wait, Percy I appreciate what you're doing, but I think I've learned enough," Carter responded, somewhat testy at Percy's remark. "Zia came."

"I get the feeling one is all you got," he said with wink - more Zia giggles- "but there's more to learn. I can show you how to lick your girlfriend into orgasm, pound your girlfriend's brains out in all sorts of positions, make her cream enough to fill a bakery, and that's not even getting to the kinky shit."

Carter got defensive. He'd put up with all this all night, but now he was drawing a line. He said something said by someone trying to insult someone else, but aware his insult would likely fail and make him look silly, tried to make it sound like it wasn't an insult. "And how many orgasms do you get?"

"Depends on how long I have," Percy said with a conspiratorial wink. Zia giggled. The alcohol was hitting her hard. "Oral drives females crazy, Carter. It makes fingering look like foreplay you thought that was a female orgasm, you haven't seen anything yes."

"It is amazing." Zia said dizzyily.

"Wait, what?" Carter said in surprise.

Percy held up a hand to silence him. "Do this for Zia. If you want to learn it, just say the word."

"Oh, alright. What do I do?"

"Lie on the bed. Zia, kneel on his face with your back towards the headstand. Yes, like that. Carter, position your head so that your upper lip is at the back most part of her cunt so your tongue can reach everywhere. Now you're going to have to find the way she likes it. Try up down, left to right, make the alphabet with your tongue, anything. Once you've got the right motion, keep up the rhythm until she tells you to stop. Got it?"

There was a muffled yes from under Zia's ass.

"Zia, once he's doing it right, press down on him, hard, so he knows you like it."

"Yes, sir."

Carter inhaled the delicious scent of Zia's butt. He ran his tongue onto her vagina, licking up her juices.

"Jesus Z you're tasty," came a muffled voice from below.

"More circular, yes, like that. Deeper. A little higher. Yes! Oh yes! Ahhhh, that feels fantastic..." Zia dropped her weight onto Carter.

Carter's penis stood rock hard as Zia smothered him in her brown ass cheeks. He reached into his underwear and started stroking his penis as her butt left a depression in the sheets. His face disappeared under the mass of linen sheets and brown flesh.

Percy climbed onto the bed.

Right in front of Zia's face as Carter was licking her, he pulled down his pants.

Damn he's bold, making a move with Carter so close. Zia thought. Damn it, Carter feels so good and I'm hornier than a doe during mating season... You planned this, you've been making me stare at it for forty five minutes and making me wonder if you're going to do something... Well I'm not giving in, no matter how big and juicy it looks…damn I need something in my mouth now!

"Oh you're bad," Zia said as she giggled. "Just the way you like it," he replied.

Zia grabbed it with both hands and swirled her tongue around the glans, stroking the as she did. In a lewd parody of a French kiss she nuzzled the head with her ruby lips. Then she took it into her mouth. She would've swirled it but it was too large, it filled her moist cavern with it's salty meat.

"Oh fuck you've got such a great mouth, so wet and soft," Percy exclaimed. From below came a muffled "What?", but Zia just pressed down on Carter and shut him up.

Percy pulled away and silently mouthed, "play along with it." Zia nodded.

"Carter, now push Zia's breasts together and hold them there," Percy said.

Carter's removed his hand from his pants and patted his way up to her chest, since he was in near darkness with the only sense being the smell of her cunt. He held Zia's hefty breasts together. Percy slid his cock in between her caramel mounds.

Oh he's naughty, thought Zia. Not in the "he wolf whistled the teacher" way that most girls meant but really bad. He's got a cruel streak a mile long. He's making Carter jerk him off with my breasts.

Damn he's hot.

He gyrated his hips, sliding the cock between her firmly held breasts. She helped him stroke his the lower part of his shaft and fondled his balls. At the apex of every thrust his glans pressed against her lips, and she would lick it like an obese kid licking and ice cream cone.

After awhile Percy took it out and mouthed to her "ask him to stop."

"That's enough, Carter. You can go back to touching yourself," she said with a suppressed giggle. Percy joined in with a suppressed chortle. Either he heard them or didn't care, but he resumed stroking himself.

Percy mouthed "No sucking." He slapped his cock on her face and started rubbing it on her face. Zia stared, her amber eyes wide with lust as his delicious meat ran across her cheek. Whenever she tried to lick it he would pull away, mouth "No", and then resume.

Zia could see what she was doing. Making her unable to suck it when it was so close made her want to suck it even more. But she waited, knowing he had something really bad planned.

He mouthed "pin his arms to the side." She grabbed one hand which was still fondling her breast and the other which was stroking her and held them fastly against the sheets. Percy pulled off Carter's underwear and started stroking his penis.

"Oh Z, that feels amazing," came the muffled response. Zia suppressed a giggle. He seemed to be enjoying munching on her snatch so much he couldn't count the extra hand.

Zia couldn't contain herself as he came. She giggled out loud as Carter came into Percy's hand.

Now Percy went to work. He slammed his cock down her throat. Grabbing the back of her head, he got her to work.

Damn, I love when he does that, Zia thought.

Each stroke came in perfect time after the other, forming a relentless chain of face fucking that rivalled the pleasure from Carter's tongue.

She came as she felt the warm liquid splash down her throat. The mental image of him pouring his seed down her throat as her boyfriend serviced her was too much. Her body shuddered as a divulge of his seed splashed into her mouth and her juices splashed into Carter's mouth.

Percy quickly pulled his pants back up and got off the bed. Zia got off Carter, who came up slightly dazed as his eyes adjusted to the light.

Percy, who was pretending very hard that he had been reading the label on the whiskey bottle for the last half hour, looked up. Carter was wearing a crazy smile. He looked at Zia, who returned the smile.

"You've got something on your mouth there," Percy said. Both Zia and Carter wiped the edges of thier mouth.

"Now on to the last part for today, fucking. Warm yourself up firsts, however you want," Percy said.

Carter gently kissed Zia on the shoulder, unhooking off her bra as he did. Then he worked his way down, gently landing kisses all over her. They fell to the bed.

This is what love and affection feels like, Zia thought. What I've been missing from him all these months. Zia gave Carter a look that would've made the Pope go for a lie down in an ice bath and pulled down the thin fabric to reveal...

…his dark 3 inch erection. Zia wouldn't even consider it a penis after seeing Percy's.

"Zia?" Carter said.

Sensing his doubt, Zia quickly engulfed it in her mouth, swirling it around like a toothpick. A few splutters of semen landed on her tongue.

So soon? she thought resentfully.

Carter fell back, his dick softening. But Zia managed to get it up again with a few quick tugs and a wiggle on her bosom.

"Now that seems to be in order, I want to hear it from both of you. What do you find unsatisfactory in your partner in bed? Remember, be honest and no hurt feelings. Don't be afraid to admit your mistakes because they're still going to be there if you do. But if we work through it tonight we'll be better off for the rest of our lives," Percy said.

"That was great. I had my doubts about you but I'm glad you talked me out of it. If you ever need anything just tell me, I owe you one."

"Anything, mate. I'll be speaking with Zia for a bit in private a bit to finish the lesson," Percy said. "If you don't mind," he added.

Carter caught Zia's glare and she nodded her head firmly in a way that suggested while it was entirely his choice he should get out. Carter saw this and said "Um, well I'll guess I'll wait outside then."

Carter closed the door behind him as he left his girlfriend without lower underwear and a misadjusted bra with their sexually experienced teacher.

Hmm.

The wizard groaned. "This is going to be a badly written porn script," he cautioned the readers.

"Well, sir, what is it you wanted to see me for?" Zia said with sweet innocnece.

So she wants to play it that way, Percy thought.

Percy took a swig from the bottle. "Miss Rashid, in my opinion, you still have yet to learn something very important." He placed a muscular arm over Zia and led her to the edge of bed.

"And what would that be, sir? Please tell me, I'm eager to learn," Zia said, and had the gall to bat her eyelids.

He carried her onto the bed, spread her legs and went down on her. Percy slowly brushed his lips against her cunt and gently blew on it.

"Ooooohhhh Percy," Zia exclaimed, as Percy's warm wet tongue made a long swipe at her cunt.

He licked the outer ring of her snatch in slow, ever concentrating circles and then zeroed in on her vagina. Zia writhed in pleasure as Percy swirled his tongue around in her vagina.

A low moan came from Zia as she came again five minutes later.

"And that is that I'm the best at fucking your brains out."

"I do remember our last lesson vividly sir, but I do think a refresher course is in order," Zia said, stroking her dripping cunt.

"I concur," Percy said as he ripped open a condom packet. He pulled Zia's hand away. She gasped as she felt his cockhead jam into her pussy lips.

"But, miss Rashid, I'm a busy person. If we're going to have this remedial lesson, you're going to have to do something for me."

"Anything, sir."

"I'm very interested in all of my students, and I like to know more about them."

Zia nodded.

"So I want you to recount your experiences in bed with Carter to me as I bang you."

She nodded again.

"Good. Now, let's start."

Percy pressed his cockhead against her slit, slowly overcoming the resistance of her tight cunt. He played with he engorged clit as he did.

It's lubricated by Carter's saliva, she thought. He's helping Percy fuck me.

"You may begin, miss Rashid."

"Ahhhh - the first time was a little awkward. We got the - ahhh - mechanics right after a few minutes. It was rather small although I didn't know that yet, not like your - hnnnngggg - big bitch breaker, sir, which I swear rearranges my organs everytime you use it."

Percy pushed it in, widening her tight cunt and filling her gushing hole like only he did.

"But I was very excited to make love to Carter, and -ooooooo- didn't mind it at all. I would've been satisfied with a few minutes of awkward -nnnnnhhhhh- thrusting but alas it was a few seconds. You last most of an hour. But he looked really happy and I was glad -ahhhhh- in a way."

Percy let his full length rest in her dewy folds, bathing in her juices.

"And the second time?" he inquired.

"It was better. He lasted longer. Hhnnnggg."

Percy started to thrust, pumping his shaft in and out of her like a well oiled hydraulic piston, never missing a stroke.

"Ooooohhhh - the rest of them was like the second - ohgodsofegyptfuckme... It was quite enjoyable, spending time with him, but not magical ahhhhh - like with you sir. Your dick could be a unicorn's horn sir, if they were existed and were -ohyes oh yes ohgodyes- nine inches long."

"They do in fact exist, miss Rashid, and are about seven inches long."

"Then please violate my ass with a unicorn horn sir oh fuck me fuck me fuck me…" moaned Zia, who was slipping into the incoherence that comes with particularly good sex. Her recollection of her sexual experiences with Carter had threw into stark contrast Percy's sexual prowess, and this drove Zia crazy to no end.

Percy sighed. That was going to be all I'm getting out of her, he thought.

"You know miss Rashid, you are really a slut," Percy said with a sigh, sticking a finger into her anus.

"AHHHHH - your slut, sir, slut to big white cock sir, ahhhhh. Please pound my fat Egyptian ass with your giant cock, sir," Zia moaned.

Oh boy, Percy thought. She's now generalising along racial lines and perpetuating stereotypes that could harm race relations. She must be really enjoying herself.

He mashed his lips against hers and lifted her standing up. She wrapped his legs around his as he bounced her up and down on his cock with his arms.

Knock knock knock. "Zia? Are you in there?" came a voice from outside the door.

Percy fucked/carried her to the door and put her down. "If you want me to keep fucking you, act natural."

She nodded.

He placed her feet closer to the hinges and bent her over so her face could peek out the door if it was opened a crack, all the while slamming into her steamy insides from behind.

She opened the door a little.

"Yes Carter?" She said slightly breathlessly.

Carter could see her hair was messed up and she hadn't put any clothes on.

"Um, how are things in there? Are you done?"

"Fine. All fine. It'll be awhile."

"Uh huh. Where's Percy?"

"He's fucking me from behind with his fat nine inch cock behind this door."

Carter balked.

"Kidding! We're just talking about stuff," she replied giggling.

Carter frowned.

"Um, alright, if you need anything -"

"We would have needed some lube but your saliva was plenty, haha, just kidding, gotta go, bye," she said, hastily closing the door.

Zia collapsed from the effort of self control. "Fuck yes you're amazing sir fuck yes oh shove that giant fuckstick up my gut you stud," she rambled.

Percy continued fucking her from on top as she lay ass up on the floor. He dipped into her cunt and pulled out like a drilling rig. She lay slack jawed, mouth agape on the floor drooling, her only muscles used those involved in keeping her ass up for Percy.

"You did well, miss Rashid."

"Thank you sir."

"Here's your reward."

He picked her up and placed her hands against the door.

"You're a slut, miss Rashid, a complete whore," he said, slapping her behind and causing a mound of flesh to jiggle. *THWACK*

"Nnnnnggg," Zia whimpered as she tried to rein in her lust so Carter couldn't hear her.

"A common whore who deserves to be a cum dump," he continued fucking her and slapped her rear again. *WHACK* The jiggling brown flesh was mesmerising.

"Please sir Carter is just outside-" she gasped.

"Are you telling me what to do, you lowly sow?" He stuck two fingers into her anus. "You met me a week ago and you've fucked me," *WHACK* sucked off my friend and I," *THWACK*, "let me fuck you under the pretense of tutoring your sex life" *WHACK* "blew me as you sat on your boyfriend's face" *THWACK* "have my fingers buried in your anus,"*WHACK*, "and every millimeter of your sopping vagina is stretching to accommodate my," Percy hesitated, but thought well she earned it, "big white cock. You deserve everyone in Brooklyn House knowing you're a whore, miss Rashid."

She broke.

"YES SIR, I'M A SLUT, A SLAVE TO YOUR BIG WHITE COCK, CARTER'S CAN'T COMPETE, I'M COMING MY BRAINS OUT RIGHT NOW BEING IMPALED ON IT GODS OF EGYPT IT'S HUGE AND LASTS FOR HOURS-" she yelled at the door.

All around Brooklyn House heads turned as this message echoed through the hallways. Carter turned a very pink shade as several bystanders turned to look at him.

She came, a body shaking orgasm that lasted for a full minute.

Her cunt tightened like a tight fitting glove around Percy cocks from tip to root. This practically virginal cunt was too much for Percy. He grunted as he came. Zia felt the condom swell as Percy's spunk stretched the thin rubber membrane that stood between a billion sperm and her ovaries.

Zia lay there panting for fifteen minutes, then got up and walked over the Percy. He was stroking his cock looking at her prone body.

"Ready for round two?"

"Yes, sir."

He put on a fresh condom and picked her up.

EPILOGUE

It would be morning before Zia would exit the room, slightly wobbly and messed up hair. Carter had fallen asleep outside the door. They went to have breakfast together. Later she forced her mind into everyone and removed the memory of what she said last night from their minds.