My First Experience

My First Experience

I was laying on my bed having just finished some course work and wondering what to do next when I heard a sort of moaning coming from mum's bedroom. Not sure what it was, if she had hurt herself or was perhaps unwell, I got off my bed and, her door was just a little bit open. Something stopped my rushing in to see if she was okay, looking through the door crack I could see her reflected in her wardrobe door mirror, she was laying nude on her bed. I had seen mum nude many times so that was nothing new, but what she was doing was new, and it was something I had no idea about.

Mum had what looked like a plastic bar or rod in her hand and was holding it between her legs. I could hear a vibration noise and mum was moaning and pulling a really strange face. I was fascinated, I couldn't stop watching but was scared I would be caught. Dad was out and so there was only mum and me at home. Mum gasped and took in a big gulp of air and lifted her bottom high off the bed and she let out the biggest moan yet. I was frozen, I couldn't stop watching as she lay there, the rod thing in her hand still making a buzzing noise. There was obviously an on/off switch on it and with her other hand she stopped the buzzing and dropped the rod on the bed.

Before she could see me, I crept back to my room and lay on the bed, my ear buds in, listening to music, thinking about what mum had been doing, something I had never seen before, and up until then I had never even thought about touching myself with something other than my fingers. 

Deep in my thoughts, Mum startled me, I hadn't heard her come into my room, and as she touched my shoulder, I jumped.

"Shit mum, you made me jump."

"Don't swear Nat, it is unladylike." Mum had dressed, jeans and a jumper, and I hoped she wasn't aware I had just been watching her. "I am going to the shops, I will be about an hour, do you want to come, or do you want me to get anything for you?"  

"No mum, if you don't mind, I am just going to stay here and listen to my music."

I got up and watched from my parents’ bedroom window as mum drove off the drive and gave her a couple of minutes to make sure she had not forgotten something and had to come back. Deciding the coast was clear I opened the drawer in mum's bedside table, and there it was. I picked it up and held it. It was rubbery to the feel, round and had a slight point at one end. At the other end was what looked like a button, which of course I pressed. 

I almost dropped it, I was surprised at how it felt. It buzzed and vibrated in my hand. I pressed the button again and the vibrations increased and then another press and it all stopped and went quiet. I am not sure why, but I bought it to my nose and sniffed, it had a familiar smell, the smell I guess of a woman, my mum.

I rushed back to my room, my mum’s toy in hand and quickly undressed and lay on the bed. I needed to see what this was like, why was my mum using it, was it better than her fingers, or better even than my dad?

I pressed the button and the vibrations started. I touched myself by my clitty, just gently, to see how it felt. Oh my, wow, that created a real tickle inside me. Feeling brave I moved the toy down until it just vibrated my clitty and then I knew. I knew why my mum did this. A feeling that I had never experienced, it was like an intense pain but with overwhelming pleasure, and I realised I was gasping, taking in huge breaths, and then holding them as I pulsed.

I slid the toy down my valley, slowly, I was very wet, the toy slipping easily between my folds and then resting at my opening. Did I dare? Did I? I pushed the toy slowly inside me, bigger than a tampon, bigger than my finger, I slowly took it in, the vibrations now inside me.     

This was a real pleasure, not as intense or overpowering as when I touched my clitty, but a warmer, deeper pleasure. I slowly eased the toy back out and felt an emptiness as it left me, and a longing for the intensity of the pleasure I had felt when I had touched my clitty.

I pressed the tip against my clitty, softly, barely touching and my breath held, I could not gasp, I could not take in any more air and my back arched as the pleasure exploded through my body. I had never felt anything like it, never had touching myself given me so much pleasure. I felt wrecked, I was soaking, wet all over, my fanny warm and pulsing, my clitty throbbing, I could hardly move.

I didn't know how long mum had been gone, but I knew I needed to get her toy back into her bedside drawer before she came home. I got off my bed and padded into her room, returning the toy to her drawer and went back and laid on my bed.

Oh my God, I had to get myself one of those, but first I needed a shower.

Jason

Jason

I had been seeing Jason for a few weeks. We had kissed, a lot, and he had touched my boobs through my top, I had rubbed him through his trousers, but nothing more. I wasn't sure about how far I wanted to go, and after discovering my mum's toy and the pleasure I could give myself; I was in no hurry to go exploring with a boy. Well not yet anyway. Jase had texted me and said let's go for a walk through Dingle Wood as he hadn't enough money to go to town.

The day was nice and I had nothing else to do, not really, and mum and dad were both home doing stuff, so, yeah, I wanted to get away. I was wearing a t shirt and joggers, just slouchy joggers, probably okay for walking in the wood, but, nah, not as I was meeting Jason. I slipped the joggers off and put on my denim skirt and a thin jumper over my t shirt. Trainer socks and trainers and I was ready. I shouted bye to my parents and left. 

Dingle wood is about a twenty minute walk away, it is National Trust land and has a few walks and paths and some clearings here and there. I am no expert on trees, all I can say is that people like it in the Autumn as the leaves all change colour. Personally, that doesn't do it for me, it looks dead in winter, but is cool in summer, the leaves shading the paths and clearings from the sun.

Jason was waiting in the small car park off the main road, he was wearing a hoodie and jeans, and he hugged me and took my hand as we set off and walked along the longer path that goes around the farmers edge of the wood. This path is one that you hardly ever see anyone on, I guess because it is next to the farmers field that just has grass growing in it, I think that they cut it for hay for their horses, I am not sure, not something I have ever been interested in much.

We had been walking for about ten minutes I suppose, and Jase pulled me to him and kissed me. His lips were warm, and I sucked as he pushed his tongue into my mouth. I felt his hand on my boob, pushing at my nipple through my jumper, and my breath jumped, a small feeling like electricity ran through my body. Jase lowered his hand and then I felt him on my skin as he went up under my jumper and t shirt. He pushed my bra up and played with my nipple. Honestly, I hate it that he pushed my bra up, it is such a Pfaff trying to put my bra back in place, but the feeling of his hand on my boob was nice. I may have murmured encouraging noises. 

I had never done this before, but I felt brave. Until now I had only felt his cock through his clothes even though he had played with my boob, I had not felt sexy enough to touch him back, but after using mum's toy my interest had grown. I undid his belt, lowered his zip, and pushed his jeans down, and slipped my hand inside his pants. His cock was hard, and I mean hard, really hard, I kind of knew that boys get hard, but didn't realise just how much.

As I touched him, and then held his cock he gasped 'oh fuck Nat'. I moved my hand up and down a little as I knew how boys did it to themselves, and as I did, he kind of sagged. He took his hand from my jumper and taking my free hand he pulled us to the ground. He pulled his underpants down and I looked for the first time at a real cock, in the flesh, not on some twitter post. As I moved my hand up and down, the skin moved and a little of the inside of his cock showed. There was a small hole in the end, presumably where his wee came out, and the end was a red almost purple colour, unlike the skin on his cock which was just normal skin colour.

I gripped his cock as tightly as I could and moved my hand faster, pulling his skin down as far as I could on each stroke, the inside of his cock bulging out as I pulled the skin right down. He paid me no notice as I stroked him, his sole attention was on what I what I was doing, his head was tipped back and his eyes screwed tight. I was fascinated as I moved my hand, watching the inside of his cock appear and disappear as I stroked him. I hoped I was doing it right, I had never done it before, and he seemed to be enjoying it, so perhaps I was. 

“Oh Christ, don't stop” he cried out and he spurted, his white cream shooting out and I went as fast as I could and squeezing hard until the spurts stopped. 

“Stop, enough,” Jase panted and I let go of his cock, his white cream dripping down his thigh. “Oh fuck, that was fantastic” he said as he lay there getting his breath.

I lay back, that had been surprisingly hard work and I needed to catch my own breath. Well, that wasn't too bad I thought, hopefully I could satisfy him with that, rather than going the whole way, I wasn't ready for that yet. I felt Jase kiss me, his lips moist on mine and his hand crept up my leg. 'Oh' I thought, 'perhaps that wasn't enough.'

He ran his hand over my panties, tracing the outline of my fanny, it felt really odd, someone else touching me in my secret place. I liked it, I liked it a lot and I liked it even more when he slipped his hands inside my panties.

 “Oh my God” he whispered, I guessed he was touching a girl for the first time, just as it had been my first time with a cock.

I was really wet, and his finger moved easily between my lips and he found my opening and pushed a finger inside me, oh wow, that felt odd. He started moving his finger in and out of me and as he pushed his finger in, his hand also pushed at my clitty, giving me small pulses of pleasure. 

He pulled his finger out and I felt empty, empty until he pushed back in, and I realised he was using two fingers, stretching me as he fingered me. He pushed his fingers in as far as they would go, pressing hard on my clitoris and then I had the weirdest feeling, I think he was wiggling his fingers in different directions, it felt so strange yet very sexy.

He took my hand and placed it on his cock, it wasn't as hard as earlier, but it was getting that way. I started to stroke him again, gripping him tightly, trying to time my hand movements with his fingers going in and out of me. He got harder and started to grunt a little. He rolled toward me and tried to lay on me, but I wouldn't let him, I was not ready for that, not yet. I pulled away before things went too far. 

He was still hard and I knew what I wanted to do, I stroked him hard and fast, harder and faster than before and he jerked and his cock erupted again. Not as much as before, but still he finished and I loved watching his cream come from his cock, cream that I had brought out. I cupped his balls, feeling them in my hand, so strange, so cool to the touch, nothing like I had experienced before, I was almost jealous.

He wanted to know when we could do it all and I said I didn't know, not yet, and that he had to learn how to finish me the way I had finished him. He was surprised, he didn't know girls could finish. How new to this we both were.

 

My Embarrassment

My Embarrassment 

When I got home mum was out. She had gone to Gran's, she is normally gone a few hours as she tends to do Grans ironing and stuff. Dad was sat on the settee, he called me to sit down with him.

"Seeing your boyfriend?" He asked. I suppose Jase was my boyfriend.

"Yeah, just for a bit"

"What did you do?" Dad asked.

"Oh we just went to Dingle Wood."

"No Nat, I asked you what, not where." Crumbs, dad seemed in a funny mood.

"We just walked through the woods, he talked a bit about the car he wants to buy."

"Are you sure that's all you did?"

"Dad!"

"Well? I need to know that you are being careful."

"Careful of what dad? It is just the woods, nothing is going to happen in the woods dad, really."

"I am not daft Nat. He kissed you, yes?"

This was embarrassing, I couldn't speak, so I just nodded.

"And did he touch you, Nat, did he?"

I didn't know where to look and I guess I should have just lied and said no, but for some reason I could never lie to my dad, he would always know when I was lying. I nodded again.

"And did you touch him Nat?"

I nodded.

"Look at me Nat, tell me, what did he do, where did he touch you?"

"Dad, I don't want to talk about this with you, it is personal, it is between me and Jase." I turned away, i did not want to see dad's face.

"You keep looking at me girl, now then Natalie, where did he touch you?"

I was silent for a moment, this was awful, what could I say, I didn't want to tell.

"Where Nat, where?"

I pointed to my boob. "Here dad, he touched me here."

"And were you clothed or had you taken clothes off? Was he touching your breasts, your nipples?" 

"Dad!"

"Well? Tell me."

"I was clothed, he put his hand up my jumper, and under my bra, I was dressed dad. It was just a bit of a cuddle dad, that's all."

"Did you touch him?"

Again I was silent, I couldn't speak, what could I say?

"Speak up girl" Dad sounded a little bit angry. 

"Yes." I said quietly.

"Was he naked, did he take his clothes off?"

"No he wasn't naked. Dad, I just undid his zip and put my hand inside."

"You felt his penis?"

Oh crumbs this was getting awful, why was my dad making this so uncomfortable? "Dad, please stop."

"No Nat, if you feel responsible enough to carry on like this, I need to know that you understand the implications. Now, you felt his Penis?"

Quietly I replied, "yes".

"And how was it, what did you feel?"

"Dad, what do you mean, I don't have a lot compare to, it didn't feel like I expected, okay, can we leave it at that dad, I am really uncomfortable talking about this?"

"No Natalie, you have to be able to talk to me or your mum about anything, and if a boy ever makes you feel uncomfortable, you need to be able to know that you can talk to us and come to us for help. Now, tell me. How did it feel?"

"Dad, okay." I began to understand where dad was coming from and I relaxed a little, but it still felt odd. Wrong almost. “His co... penis was hard and as I touched it and held it, it got harder."

"Okay and how did that make you feel?"

"I am not sure, a little tingly and a little exited I think."

"Tingly where Nat?"

I pointed between my legs.

"Your vagina?"

I nodded.

"Well, what did you do after you touched him?"

I didn't know what words to use, so I just moved my hand up and down.

"You masturbated him?"

"Yes dad."

"All the way?"

"Yes."

"And how did that make you feel?"

"I don't know, sexy I guess, and in control I think."

"You knew what you were doing?"

"Dad, no, not really, I had never done it before, I have never even seen one before never mind touched one."

"And how did it feel when he finished, when you saw him ejaculate, you saw what happened?"

"Yes dad, his penis spurted and I felt good that I had done that, that is was because of me that he had spurted, and I felt good inside."

"Then what, did he touch you?"

"Yes."

"Come on Natalie, tell me, what did he do?"

I gulped I think, I certainly took a big breath, this was difficult, these are not things people like to share. "Jase put his hand up my skirt and rubbed me through my panties."

My dad wriggled in his seat as if he was uncomfortable. Good, I hope that he was as embarrassed about this as I was. "Is that all?" he asked.

"No dad."

"What then? What did he do Natalie?"

"He pulled my panties down and put a finger inside me."

"Just inside you, just a finger?"

"Dad!"

"Well, did he move it?"

"Yes dad he moved it in and out and pressed on my clitty with his hand."

Dad wriggled again, and he did look uncomfortable I looked down, i don't know why, but I looked down at his crotch and could see a bulge, a very big looking bulge. Oh my God was my dad hard like Jase had been. I felt a feeling of power and all my embarrassment seemed to fade away.

"Yes dad, he moved his finger inside me and then he pulled it out and I felt empty, and then when he put it back inside me, he used two fingers and rocked them around inside me and I could see that he was getting hard again so I reached out and held his cock." I didn't feel the need to use proper words, slang would do. I knew we had crossed a line.

Dad made a small coughing noise, as if clearing his throat, "what then Nat, did you go any further?"

I looked at dad and then I looked down at his lump. Dad must have known I could see he was hard.

"I made him hard dad, so it was right that I should, well, you know?"

Dad looked at me and smiled. "So, you think if you make a boy get hard that you should deal with it?"

"Well yes, I suppose."

"You suppose? Any boy that is, any time?"

"Well no. No, it is just I was with him, and we were being, well, don't know, we were kissing and touching and stuff."

"You were being intimate then?"

"Yes, I suppose that we were."

"And so, you were holding his penis and what did you do then?"

"I you know, I moved my hand again and made him spurt again."

I looked at my dad again and moved my eyes down again. He knew what I was looking at and I stared, I stared at his hardness bulging in his trousers. I did not know if it was uncomfortable or hurt or what, I just knew that talking about what I had done with Jase had made my dad get hard.

"So, would you say that we were talking in an intimate way Nat, you and me, now?"

I felt as if I was trapped and could see no way out. "Yes dad."

"So, if you make a boy hard when you are being intimate, you feel that you should do something about it, that it is your responsibility to help him?"

"Well, yes, if we were in an intimate moment, you know, alone together."

"Well Nat, are we being intimate?"

"Yes dad"

"Are we alone?"

"Yes dad."

"And you can see what you have done, can't you?"

"Yes dad."

"So, what do you think you should do?"

I didn't say anything, what could I say? I didn't think about right or wrong. I was inexperienced. I put my hand on his bulge and pressed. It was hard, like Jase had been. I undid my dad's trouser button and pulled his zip down. He raised himself a little off the settee and pulled his trousers and his pants down.

My dad's cock was big and hard, about the same I think than Jase, and his balls were large and hung down more.

"You know what to do, you can see what you have done." My dad said as he took my hand and put it on his cock. "Well Nat, I am waiting. Do for me what you did for your boyfriend"

I squeezed my fingers around my dad's cock, yes, he was about the same size as Jase, and I moved my hand up and down. I squeezed as hard as I could and moved my hand as fast as I could, watching the skin on my dad's cock move up and down, the top of his cock hidden by the skin and then revealed as I pulled the skin all the way down.

As I moved, I heard a slapping noise as my hand went all the way down. I don't know if this happened with Jase, I hadn't noticed, but now it seemed very loud, and I remembered it was a sound I had heard when dad was taking a shower. Did he do this to himself in the bathroom I wondered?

This was taking longer than with Jase, was I perhaps doing it wrong? I squeezed as hard as I could and went as fast as I could but still nothing seemed to happen. 

"Did he fuck you?" Dad asked.

I stopped and looked at my dad, "No, I wouldn't let him."

"So, you haven't done that yet?"

"No."

"Take your panties off."

"What? Why dad?"

"Just do as you are told Nat, get your panties off now."

I raised myself up and pulled my panties down and slid them over my ankles. I felt naked, even though I still had the rest of my clothes on. "Kneel on the settee" my dad said, "kneel away from me, point your arse to me."

I did as I was told and I felt him lift my skirt , revealing my backside to his gaze. I felt his fingers slide down my bum and press into my fanny, it seems I was quite wet and he had no difficulty as he slipped his finger in and out of me.

"Jesus Natalie, you are soaking, you are so wet, wetter than your mum ever gets." 

As he spoke he had stood and was behind me and I could feel his cock brush against my bottom.

"I am glad you didn't let him fuck you Nat" Dad said, and as he spoke he pushed himself to me and his cock pressed into me. My dad was inside me. His was the first cock I had ever had in me. Oh God it felt so big, it was like a fist inside me, I was sure I was ruined, that nothing would fit inside me properly again, that my tampons would fall out, and then I felt him pull back. The relief as he began to leave me and then he pushed back in, hard, the sound of a slap as his stomach hit my bottom and he buried his cock fully inside me.

He was fucking me. Faster and faster, his cock filling me, a pressure inside that I have never felt, and I thought he would never stop, I felt giddy as he fucked me and I began to cry as he did it. He didn't care whether I wanted to or not, he just took me as if I were his to use.

"Oh God Natalie, you are so tight" dad said as he slammed hard into me, harder than before and he jerked himself against me, pressing hard into me, holding himself against me for a few moments, and then I felt the pressure release, his cock was softening and as my fanny spasmed, it pushed him out of me.

"Jeez Nat, what a fuck." These were not the words I wanted hear from my dad. 

"You better go and have a good shower, my spunk is dripping out of your vagina, you sure don't want your mum to see that."

I grabbed my panties and ran upstairs and into the bathroom and pulled my clothes of as quick as I could and dived into the shower. I unscrewed the shower head and pushed the hose inside me, I didn't want any of his cream in me, I needed to wash it all out. I didn't care if I would cause myself harm, I just wanted to wash away what my dad had done.

I got every bit

I got every bit

Mum had come home and had brought fish and chips for us. I sat at the table with my parents, wondering if my mum could tell, if she could see the change in me. If she could see that I had done it. That I had sex. Yesterday I hadn't even touched a boy, or let a boy even touch me, and yet now I had been fingered, had stroked off my boyfriend, had started to stroke my dad and then been shagged by him.

Could my mum tell? I hoped not, because that would start a conversation I didn't want to have. What I had done with Jase was one thing, and I suppose I could talk that through with mum, if she asked, after all, I couldn't make her hard, so hard that she would have to shag me, shag me like my dad did.

I rinsed the plates and put them in the dishwasher and told my parents I was going up to listen to some music.

As I lay on my bed, my music on pause, I could hear my parents talking, I couldn't make everything out, but I could hear 'Nat will hear us" from mom, and dad saying "she won't she is listening to her music." 

I crept to my door and pulled it open a little, trying to hear what they were saying, but there were no more words, just noises, noises I recognised. They were making out on the settee. I wondered if they had left the lounge door open, if so, I would be able to see, if I was careful.

I edged along the landing and looked between the bedroom wall that is over the stairs, and the banister. The lounge door was open, and dad was kneeling between mum's legs. He had his trousers off and I could see that his bottom was quite hairy, but from this angle I couldn't quite see his cock or balls.

Mum's dress was opened at the front and her bra pushed up, her boobs showing and I could see her panties were down and around her left ankle, and as dad licked her, he moved his hand up and I was sure her was fingering her as he licked.

Mum was not complaining that is for sure and she seemed to be making appreciative noises, noises that her daughter hadn't made earlier, but then her dad hadn't licked and fingered her daughter. No, he just simply took her, fucked her, her first fuck, in the same place he now fingered and licked his wife. Perhaps he could not shag her so soon after shaging me I wondered.

"Make love to me" I heard mum say and he stood up, his cock hard pointing out from him. Mum turned round and knelt on the settee as I had, and dad went behind her and bent forward. He must have entered her as mum gave a groan and I was sure she said yes.

I watched, fascinated as dad shagged my mum, faster and faster he went, the familiar slapping sound I had heard from their bedroom in the past, a sound that I now identified as sex. It was a troublesome thing to watch. I think if my dad hadn't shagged me earlier, then it would have been more unsettling, but as I watched him take my mum, I had flash backs of him doing that to me. I remembered him inside me, I remembered him filling me as I watched him fill my mother, and I wanted him to be doing it to me.

Before they finished, I edged back to my room quietly shutting my bedroom door, muting the noises of my parents in the lounge. I put my headphones in but didn't press play, I just lay there thinking of my dad and what he had done today.

After a while I heard my door open, but I pretended to have heard nothing, and managed a convincing jump when someone touched my back.

"Alright Natalie?" mum asked, her dress now fully done up. "You just seemed a little quiet earlier." Well I couldn't say I was just getting over being shagged on the settee by my dad, so I just smiled.

"I'm fine mum, I went for a long walk with Jase earlier and am a bit tired."

"Oh, okay, well, you can tell me all about it tomorrow, I am going to have a shower and an early night. Your dad is downstairs watching tv for a bit.

"Okay mum." Oh God, I hoped I wouldn't have to go through what I did with Jase with my mum.

I turned my music and I lay there lost in my thoughts for an hour or so, wondering whether I ought to carry on seeing Jase, and if I should let him go the whole way with me. Through my half opened eyes I saw my dad come into my room, perhaps he had knocked, I hadn't heard it through my earbuds. I paused my music and took my earbuds out.

"Hey Nat, " dad said softly. I could hear my mum softly snoring from across the landing.

"Hey dad'" I replied.

"You didn't tell your mum our secret did you?"

"No dad, why would I do that. She probably wouldn't understand."

"What wouldn't she understand Nat?"

"That I had made you hard and that I therefore had to deal with it."

"No, she wouldn't understand Nat, she would be very cross with you, she would not think it right that you got her husband hard, she sees that as her job."

I nodded, it made sense what dad said, she was his wife after all. Dad sat on the edge of the bed and stroked my hair. "Nat," he asked, do you know what oral is?"

Well yes, of course I did, I had watched him doing it to mum earlier. Did he want to do that to me? Now? With mum just across the way in her bedroom. I shook my head, "not really dad, I hadn't even seen a cock or touched one until today."

"Okay Nat. Oral is when a woman uses her mouth to please a man. It is one way she can help her man when she is on her period, she can use her mouth."

"Oh." I hadn't really thought of it that way round. The girl pleasing the boy. I had planned on getting Jase to do it to me in return for letting him go all the way. "But isn't a man too big for a girl’s, sorry, woman's mouth?”

"It just takes a little practice sweetheart, just a little practice."

Dad never calls me sweetheart, never, even when he was shagging me earlier he called me Natalie, he only ever called mum sweetheart. Was he getting us confused? I know I looked a lot like my mum.

"Oh, I guess." What else could I say?"

Dad got off the bed and faced me. He undid his trousers and let them fall, his cock hard again, looking even bigger in the dim light in my bedroom. "Just hold it sweetheart and then kiss the end."

I got up and sat on the edge of the bed and held his cock. It was hard, but this time wasn't as dry as before, it was a little tacky. I bent forward and licked the end of his cock, it definitely smelt how I smell when I have touched my self. Was I tasting my mum?

"Open your mouth sweetheart" dad said and as I opened my mouth he leant forward and pushed himself into me. He pulled out a little and then pushed back in, and kept repeating the movement, he was shagging my mouth. "Suck me sweetheart, like it’s a lolly and use your tongue on my tip."

It felt as if he was going a little deeper into my mouth each time he pushed in. I sucked, sucked as hard as I could and ran my tongue over the end of his cock. He went so deep I gagged and felt as if I would be sick. Dad held my head, his cock deep in my throat.

'Fight it sweetheart. that feeling goes with practice, soon you will be able to take all of me in your mouth, keep sucking, keep licking."

I had a strong urge to spew but did as I was told, I desperately fought against the urge, and sucked my dad's cock for all I was worth, licking his cock end when I could, tasting him, tasting my mum on him as he taught me how to let him shag my mouth.

"I'm going to cum sweetheart, don't let any spill, it won't hurt it'll go straight down into your tummy." And suddenly my throat was covered, I felt his spurts inside me, I hadn't felt them when he was in my fanny, but I felt his warm spurts in my mouth, and I swallowed it all, sucking him to try and get every drop, I didn't want mum to find my dads spurts on my bedding when she did the washing.

"Did you get it all sweetheart."

"Yes dad, every bit."

"Good girl, daddy is very proud of you, that is something else you can do when you make your dad hard, I am going to bed now sweetheart. Goodnight baby." He pulled his trousers up, and left, shutting my bedroom door behind him.

I slept fitfully that night, my dreams mixing up my dad and Jase and images of my mum telling me off for getting Jase hard. My night seemed to be full of cocks and balls and a fanny full of dad's stuff, his spurts, his spunk. I was glad when morning came.

My phone jingled, a text message. 'folks out all day, wanna come over?'

I really didn't want to be alone with dad at the moment, and I didn't want mum giving me the third degree on what I had been doing with Jase. 'K. 30 mins, let me shwr xx' I sent back, and rushed to the bathroom shutting and locking the door behind me. I turned the shower up as hot as it would go, and again I removed the shower head and washed myself inside. 

I wasn't sure what might happen with Jason, but in case we did get intimate, I wanted to make sure that there was no evidence left of my dad. I was also happy to see that my fanny had returned to what felt like its normal size.

I put on a soft bra, matching panties, and my leather skirt. Well, if things went the way I was sure that Jase wanted, then, there was no point in making things difficult for him. At that stage I still wasn't sure what I wanted, but I knew what I could have, and I knew that I could make Jase hard.

 

Explosive Feelings

Explosive Feelings

I shouted 'bye' as I left and hurried away, I wanted to get to Jase's house without having to explain to my parents where I was going or what I was doing. It takes about fifteen minutes to get there and as I walked up the drive Jase opened the door.

As I walked in, he shut the door behind us and embraced me. I think he had just bathed in a bottle of aftershave, it was a bit strong. What is it with boys that they think they need to cover themselves with smelly stuff? Just being clean is all that is needed, honestly! Perhaps boys don't think?

I kissed him back, my one arm around his shoulders, the other on his lower back, pressing as we kissed. His tongue was wet and slippery as it pressed past my lips, and I could feel his hardness as I pressed him against me. 'Here I go again', I thought, 'having this effect on Jase.' I wondered if I did this to every boy, was it just me, or did most girls cause that to happen? 

They didn't talk about that in Human Reproduction at school, just the mechanics of it, boy get hard, girl get wet, boy inserts into girl, boy spurts, girl gets pregnant, baby pops out, repeat.

I didn't want the get pregnant part and so I had gone and seen the doctor just after my sixteenth birthday. Now I get an injection every few months. No pills to forget and I didn't tell mum. No one needed to know. I wasn't having sex, and in fact had no interest in sex at that time, and never really thought about it much until the past few days with Jase. And now, it seems, I make boys, and my dad, hard. Crumbs.

I pressed my stomach back at his hardness and made appreciative noises.

"Would you like to go upstairs?" Jase asked as he pulled his lips from mine, "Or would you rather stay down here on the settee?"

I had memories of seeing my mum and then my dad on settees, "Upstairs Jase I think, your lounge is at the front and people could see in." I followed Jase up to his room, I had been there loads of times, but one or other of his parents had always been around, so we had just kissed a bit and cuddled and messed around a little, but it never went far. Dingle Wood was the first time we really did much more than kiss, and that was only yesterday.

"Do you want to undress and fool around a bit?" Jase asked, and I nodded, well, why not? After all, my dad had already done it to me and I didn't seem to be ruined in anyway. I pulled my top and my skirt off and looked across at Jase, he was already naked, he didn't waste any time, I was still in my bra and panties. I pulled my bra up and off and then pushed my panties down. There was no embarrassment, my dad had seen me naked, and Jase had pretty much too. And I knew that I made them hard, so, yeah, nothing to fear, I guess.

I sat on the edge of the bed and Jase sat by me and turned and kissed me, his hand squeezing my boob and playing with my nipple. I found that a strange sensation, not unpleasant, but odd, sort of tingly, sort of painful at the same time. Jase was leaning against me and he kind of pushed my back so I was laying down, my legs over the side of the bed. His hand went down and he started rubbing my sex and he moved his mouth to my boob, licking and sucking, which was much nicer than his squeezing. He slid his finger down between my fanny lips and slowly he pushed into me, that was much nicer.

He moved his finger around inside, and I could feel him as he pushed up inside me, it was like scratching an itch, but not quite, I can't explain the sensation, I don't have a lot of feeling inside, I mean I can feel pressures and pushing, and I sure know when he is wiggling his finger, but it is a bit of a remote feeling, it is really odd. It gives a lot of pleasure, but not a lot of sensation. Jase pulled his finger out and I had a feeling of emptiness, but that didn't last long, just as I was feeling empty, Jase lay on me and I felt him push his cock inside me.

Oh, this was much bigger than his finger and it felt so much better, filling me with his cock, I felt my fanny stretch and my fanny lips opened and squashed flat as he lay on me. He started moving, just slowly, pushing in and then pulling back slightly. I could feel his balls as they moved against my thigh and his weight pushed down on my stomach, and his chest squashed my boobs down. He started moving faster, pushing inside me as hard as he could, I hoped that he wasn't too big, that there was nothing inside me that he would harm, but really, I knew that there wasn't. 

As he moved his body rubbed my fanny lips and my clitty tickled as it was pulled by my lips. Inside I felt full and could feel his shape as he slid up and down inside me, it felt nice. I hadn't really had chance to work out if I enjoyed it or not when my dad did it, dad had just thrust himself into me, and did it. Jase was a little different, he hadn't asked, he too had just entered me, but I guess that when I made him hard again, and then took my clothes off, this was always going to happen. 

Jase started pushing harder, deeper even, although I couldn't see how his cock could grow any more, it just felt like it, Jase pulled back again and I thought he was going to pull out, but no, he pushed back in hard, his balls slapping against my thigh and below my fanny and Jase sort of gurgled and made unintelligible noises as he pushed hard against me and I knew he had finished.

I hadn't felt the spurts as he finished but I did feel his cock as it got a little softer, and it tickled as it fell out of my fanny and Jase rolled off me and lay by my side. 

"Was that okay?" He asked. 

Well, what could I say? He had done it and had finished. I hadn't finished, but it had been okay, I mean, it hadn't hurt or anything, and I had resolved the hard on I had caused. I just felt empty and was sure my fanny was gaping wide open.

"Yes Jase, it was very okay". I felt his stuff begin to drip out of me, it felt cold and ran down in between the cheeks of my bottom, it wasn't the most pleasant feeling. I looked down at Jason's cock. It wasn't completely soft, but had 'gone down' a bit, and it was wet with his stuff, most of which I guessed he had left inside me. Just like my dad had. I wondered what Jase would taste like, would it be me, or would it be him? 

I decided I was in no hurry to find out. My fanny had been feeling hot and was pulsing as Jase had done it to me, but now I was beginning to feel cold and just a little bit sore.

I lay there lost in my thoughts. Did every girl make every boy hard, was that a thing? Or was it just me? Surely not.

"Shall we go and get a drink?" Jase asked.

I think all his juices had drained out of me by now, and probably left a nice puddle on the bed, I guessed his mum was probably used to his deposits.

"K" I replied and sat up. Jase stood up and headed off out of his room, he hadn't bothered with covering up, so I just followed him. "Are you sure no one will come home?" I asked as we went down the stairs, "I really don't want your parents to see me naked."

"Yeah, they are going to be gone for ages, they went to London on the train. But, if it makes you happy." Jase reached across and dropped the dead lock latch on the front door. Yes, that made me happy. The kitchen was at the back of the house and I sat on the stool by the breakfast bar.

"What you got?" I asked.

"Coke?"

"Diet?" Jase nodded, "That'll be fine" I answered. It was odd watching Jase walk around naked, his cock and balls swinging between his legs as he walked. I wondered what that must feel like, did it even feel of anything or did they just hang around? I had no idea.

Jase opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of diet coke, grabbed two glasses and poured us a couple of drinks.

"Was that your first time?" he asked me?

"First time what?" well, it was a stupid question although I decided I wouldn't count my dad on the settee.

"Having proper sex, not just fooling around."

"Well, yes, stupid, your is the first cock I have touched, and the last, so I am hardly likely to have had another one since yesterday now am I?" Liar liar pants on fire.

"Only I thought that girls bleed the first time, you know, the hymen and all."

"Well yes, but, you do know what tampons are and where they go?"

"Oh, yes, d'uh"

"D'uh indeed silly." I didn't mention my mum's toy, and how that would have seen anything off, had there been anything, but for some reason there wasn't. I knew that hymens can break without sex, and I really wasn't bothered about it.

"Do you want to try anything else?"

"Like what? What else is there, I only have one fanny, you only have one cock, so, what are you suggesting that is different?"

"Mike, you know Mike?" I nodded, "Well Mike reckons his girlfriend sucks him, and, when she is on, she lets him do it in her arse. He reckons that is the best as she is really tight there."

"If you ever talk with anyone about what we do, then we stop, right now, I put my clothes on and go home."

"No, no, sorry, I don't, I wouldn't."

"You better not. If I ever hear that you have been talking about us, I will tell everyone that we know that you tried but couldn't do it. So, don't."

"You have no need, I wouldn't. Anyway, would like to try something else?"

"Well, there is one thing."

"Yeah what? I will try anything."

"I bet you don't."

"I will."

"Okay, yesterday evening, I saw my parents together."

"What? No way, having sex?"

"Yup"

"Jesus, did they know you saw them, I mean what were they doing, was it gross?"

"They didn't know. My mom was naked on the settee and dad was naked between her legs and was sucking her, and he made her finish with his mouth and fingers."

"Bloody shit, no way. Did you see your dad's cock, did they actually fuck too?"

"Yes I saw his cock and balls, and yes they shagged, she bent over on the settee and he did her from behind, in her fanny. My mums boobs were jiggling and bouncing as he did it, and I could see his balls swinging back and forth. And the noise they made, a slap slap noise, I had heard it before, but didn't know what it was then. Now I do, it is when they have sex."

"Oh wow. That must have been so hot. Did it make you want to touch yourself?"

"No. I was more scared about being caught, so as they finished I went back into my room and put my buds in and listened to my music."

"Is that why you let us, you know, do it today, did you dream about us when you went to sleep? I have tried to see my mum naked, but there is no chance."

"Why do you want to see her when you can see me? And, no, I didn't really get a lot of say did I? You just lay on me and did it. It wasn't really very romantic you know."

"Oh, yeah, sorry. Wait a minute." Jase went into their lounge and came back with a cushion from their settee and dropped it at my feet. He knelt on it and moved his head between my legs and pressed his nose on my fanny, sliding up and down, moving between my lips and then he used his tongue. God that was electrifying, especially when he found my clitty.

It felt better than when I rubbed myself and was good the way my mum's toy was, especially as I didn't know what he was going to do next, I wasn't in control. When I rub myself, or use my mum's toy, I am in control, I direct the action, but with Jase, I had no idea.

He was using his teeth to gently nibble at my clitty and he pushed two fingers inside me, I guess I was still stretched from his cock, and I felt another finger pressing at my bottom. I wasn't sure about that, but was enjoying his mouth so much I just lost myself in that and didn't worry about his hand or what his fingers were up to.

His chin was rubbing my valley, pushing my lips apart, his fingers were inside me, but I cared nothing about that, his tongue was incredible. I knew I was gasping my breath as he worked at my clitty. He chewed at it softly and then let go, his tongue somehow feeling so rough, lapped against me, and then he sucked my clitty back into his mouth. Oh goodness and then before I knew it I was going 'yes yes yes' and lifting myself in the air, and with what felt like an explosion inside, I finished.

"Stop Jase" I managed. I felt exhausted and warm all the way through, that was the most incredible feeling. I had thought mum's toy had been unbeatable, but no, wow, that was way better.

Jase stood up with a smile on his face. "Good huh?" He asked.

"Oh yes. Whenever you do that, I will let you do anything, that is incredible. Anything."

"I shall make you keep that promise Nat."

"Jase that won't be a difficult promise to keep, honestly, that was sodding incredible." I surprised myself, I don't usually swear, but wow, I think I was still up in the clouds.

"You would suck me?"

"If that is what you wanted."

"You would let me do you in the arse?"

"I said, if that is what you wanted."

"Okay, wow, okay. Do you want some food?"

"Nah, I'm good, it's a bit early. Why don't we just go an lay on the bed and cuddle for a bit, let me get my breath back?"

"Okay."