Borrowing my boyfriend

Borrowing my boyfriend

Dad said he was out all day and as I munched my breakfast toast he kissed mum goodbye, waved a hand at me and was gone.

"Mrs Wilson was very happy with your help, she told me to be sure to thank you for everything." Mum said as she poured some milk into her tea, and then sat down on the other side of the table from me.

"Oh? Well, you know, I didn't mind. Mum, can I ask you something?"

"Yes, sweetheart, what?"

"Your tablets, I mean, if they are experimental, are you having to provide feedback or something?"

"Yes. They offered me them as a trial and are paying me a small amount of money. I then have to go on to an online account and report what changes I am seeing and any impacts."

"Are you telling them that your family have become sex mad?"

"Yes."

"Do they feed anything back?"

"Well the reports are anonymous, so they don't know specifically who is saying what. So far they have not given me any general feedback updates."

"Oh, okay. It just occurs to me that a drug that causes people to become very sexy feeling, and that affects people around them, could be quite dangerous in the wrong hands."

"I hadn't thought about that sweetheart, yes, you are right, and it could also be very lucrative for the company that makes it. Viagra was like that. The use now is a side effect for what it was originally developed for."

"Yes, I read about that. Heart problems I think, and now for men who have problems."

"Indeed, not that your dad needs to use it."

"No mum."

"Anyway, back to Mrs Wilson, she said she would love you to pop round for a chat when you can."

"Okay mum, I will see what I can do." I was in no hurry to go back if I am honest, I would rather see Ash and Bren who are my own age, but, I will go, just not quite yet. It never hurts to keep people sweet.

"Is there a Mr. Wilson mum? Only I don't think I have ever seen him."

"Oh yes, he just works away a lot, he is a Merchant Seaman or Oil rig guy or something. He is here for a while, and then away for weeks. He is, shall we say, a large man."

"Oh?"

Mum pointed to her groin, I raised my eyebrows and she said quietly, "don't ask."

I laughed and said "Oh, okay." I did wonder how she knew, and as I thought dad was quite a large man down there, how much larger could he be? Oh well.

Bren texted me 'all clear if you still want to.'

I texted back that I would see if Jase was still up to it. Jase was and he was free today. After much texting we decided Jase's house was best. Bren's mum dropped her off at mine not long after mum had gone out, but these days I never know if dad is just going to turn up out of the blue. I don't mind that if I am with Jase, I can just shut my bedroom door, but with a girl, or a girl and a boy? No. That is something I definitely do not want dad to know about.

"You ready for this?"

"Yes."

"Good, now, we must act as if we have never done this before, I do not want Jase to know that we have already been lovers. Okay?"

"Yes, I will be a bit shy anyway because of Jase, so, should be easy, no acting required."

"Good. Right, shall we go over there then?"

It didn't take us too long to get to Jase's, luckily it wasn't raining, just a little dull.

Jase was wearing T-shirt and shorts when we got there, I was of course in my usual and Bren was in another of her wonderful dress creations. 

"Do you want a drink, or shall we go up?" Jase asked after the introductions - Bren Jase, Jase Bren.

I didn't want a drink yet and neither did Bren, so we went up. "How do you want to do this Nat?" Jase asked, You two, you know, do your thing, and I kind of join in at the appropriate point?"

"Er yes, I guess, when you say, us two do our thing, we don't exactly know what that is, so I think we will just work it out as we go along." I pulled my top off and then my skirt so I was in bra and panties. Bren had undone and slipped off her dress, and was in just panties, Jase by now was naked.

"Do you want to touch it?" I asked Bren as I took the last of my clothes off, so I too was naked.

"Yes, do you mind," she said.

Jase walked towards her his cock jutting out in front of him. "You can't really hurt my cock, just don't squeeze my balls, 'cus that will hurt and probably be game over for today." Jase said, taking her hand and putting it on his cock.

As Bren touched her first cock, my Jase's cock, I went and lay on the bed, my feet on the pillows, my head at the foot end, almost hanging off. Looking backwards I saw Bren moving Jase's cock skin back and forth. "Hell it's bigger than I thought, and it is hard."

"It's just an average cock Bren, I am sure you will see plenty bigger or smaller. It's just a cock. Are you going to see to Nat now?" Jase asked.

"Bren" I called, "come and stand over me, I want to look at your fanny."

Bren pulled her panties down and finally we were all three naked. She walked to the bed and stood over me and I examined her fanny as if I had never seen it before. "Wow Bren, your fanny is so beautiful, can I kiss it?"

She stooped down and leant forwards, her arms resting on the bed and I was able to lick her.

'Ooo" she said, "oh that feels nice." As if we hadn't done this loads of times. "I am going to look at yours too."

Bren leant further forward and as she lowered her hips my face was full of her fanny. I felt a tongue on my fanny and made suitably appreciative noises. I licked Bren's fanny, my tongue sliding from her clitoris towards her entrance which I could see but barely reach. I managed to bend my arm up and dab a finger around her entrance and then slowly I pushed inside her. Bren took the cue and started to run her finger around my fanny entrance. My pretend appreciative noises had now gone, I was genuinely enjoying her attentions and my murmurs and groans were real.

"Ooooh, crumbs," I whispered as Bren pushed two fingers inside me and my newfound ability to feel from within my fanny, took me to a new height of pleasure. I hoped Bren was getting the same with my fingers inside her. I opened and closed my two fingers, and as they closed, I partially pulled them out, before pressing them in deeply, fingering my friend.

I saw movement and Jase's cock appeared in my view. I slowly pulled my fingers out and Jase pressed his cock at her entrance. I felt her tense slightly and then Jase started pressing. His cock began to sink inside her slowly filling her fanny with her first encounter of cock. She stopped her finger movement in my fanny, and I watched as Jase began to pull back out. I was amazed to see that as his cock pulled back, her fanny skin seemed to stick to his cock and come out with it. 

It seemed to take Jase an age to pull out, he paused before he was completely out, and then he pushed back in quite quickly and then he got into a rhythm, shagging my friend an inch from my head. Her fanny was stretched tight about his cock, flexing and taking his meat.

I had never appreciated the noise fucking makes, it is definitely slurpy and also squishy as well as the slap noises of skin on skin, but the slap noise is all you normally hear. Bren was beginning to rock slightly and I managed to press my tongue against her clitoris to add to her stimulation. I could not really hear her breathing but it felt to me that she had stopped regular breathing and was now just taking in gulps.

Jase was now going in full flow, a steady rhythm of emptying and filling and then he pressed hard and held and I felt his balls twitch on my forehead. He pulled back slightly and then pushed in hard again and slowly he withdrew. As his cock fell from her fanny it was followed by a gush of his goop which poured over my forehead.

Bren was quivering and as Jase stepped away and my tongue gave a hard press her orgasm rolled through and she bucked once on me and then collapsed, laying flat on me. "Oh shit," she said quietly and rolled off to the side. I rolled the other way, swung my legs and got off the bed, Jase's goop dripping down my throat. I gave Jase a smile and a thumbs up and looked at Bren.

"Well Bren, how was that? Is my boyfriend any good or should I go and look for a different model?"

"Shit." She seemed to have given up on vocabulary and succumbed to only 'shit'.

"And how about you Jase? No, don't answer that, but you could pass me a tissue if that's okay?"

Jase handed me a box of Kleenex and I wiped the drips from my face and then leant forward and kissed him as passionately as I could, he kissed back, his fingers roaming in my groin as he kissed. I felt his cock twitch and harden, and I fell back on the bed pulling Jase with me. I reached down and guided his hardening cock inside me. Oh that was so much better than Bren's two fingers. I felt him fill me, stretch my fanny and as he penetrated, I felt his progress as he moved deeper into my fanny.

It was a slow shag, perhaps because he was still recharging, or perhaps because he and I were lovers and not fuckers. In my minds eye I could see his cock taking my fanny insides out with him as he pulled back, and felt them as he pushed them back inside as he re-entered. It was loving and I held him close to me as he filled me with his love and then eventually his gloop. As he climaxed I reached up and kissed him, feeling his pulses through his lips took me over the edge and I joined him in orgasming.

Jase pulled back and stood up, and I sat up and looked across at Bren. "Now then, is your brain working now Bren?"

"Yes. Wow. Okay." Bren turned to Jase and said to him, "Thank you Jase. I didn't know what to expect, and now I do. I think that you have set a high bar, I have little to compare you to, but that was a really mind blowing thing. I understand now." Jase made a sort of bow, and then Bren turned to me.

"Thank you for giving me a loan of your boyfriend, and, well, you know, the other thing, that was quite something. Now I need to find a boy that is the mix of you two. Christ that'll be a challenge."

"Well, Bren, when you do, you hang on to him." I squeezed Jase's hand, "I am lucky and you can't have Jase because I am not letting go."

I would chat privately with Bren later away from Jase and find out exactly what she had thought and felt. I was not of a mind to let Jase do that again. I was surprised at just how jealous I had felt, and how it had made me feel a lot closer to Jase and how it was no longer, for me anyway, just shagging. We had moved on in our relationship, this was something more.

 

The next day I was laying on Bren's bed looking at her ceiling. "What did you really think, now that you have time to rationalise it in your brain?"

Bren was lying next to me, her head tilted to the side looking at me. "I am still confused."

"Oh, why is that?" I asked.

"Well, I adore being with you. I love your touch, I love your kisses, your fingers in me, your tongue on me, I love, love that."

"Okay, thank you, I love it with you too. But?"

"I also liked the feel of the cock, it was an unbelievable feeling inside me, fingers and carrots don't come close."

"Okay," I was getting repetitious. "But?"

"I think I prefer you, as much as I liked him, I prefer your softer gentler feel. Boys are, oh I don't know, rougher. Like wool compared to the silk of girls."

"Okay, " really! "I love the silk, but I also love to be wrapped in wool. If, and this is a big if, if I had to choose, I would choose boys. They can be gentle, perhaps not as soft as silk, but perhaps like rayon. But, for me, nothing that you can do can come close to feeling the way a cock feels when it is deep inside me. As much as I really love going with you, do you understand?"

"Maybe. I can't help how I feel, but then I don't have much experience. I have had one cock inside me, once."

I of course had many more, but I wasn't going to let Bren know that. "Well, I don't have much more experience, just more often with Jase." I wasn't going to mention Ash, or Mrs Wilson, or the other boys, or my dad. No. Best not.

"No, okay."

"And I am not going to lend you Jase again. That was a weird feeling watching my boyfriend shag someone else's fanny and I don't think I liked it."

"Jealous?"

"Yes, I think so. I didn't expect to be, for me, up until then it was just sex and pleasure with Jase, but after watching his cock saw in and out of you from an inch away, it changed me. I am not saying I am in love, but I certainly feel different."

"How does Jase feel? Does he want to do it again with someone else?"

I didn't mention him doing it with his mum, "He says not, he says he only wants to go with me, but Jase is not stupid. He knows how I feel about it and is hardly likely to tell me that he wants to go with other girls."

"Was I that bad at it that he won't even think about going with me again? Crumbs, that is a bit of a ego blow."

"Oh no Bren, don't be silly, no, not at all, you were brilliant, he loved shagging you, it is just, he doesn't just want sex," he probably does, he's a boy after all, "he just enjoys it more when it is part of a relationship. You were great, no one would have guessed it was your first time."

Bren rolled on to her back and sat up then moved across and straddled me, her fanny atop mine, she leant forward and gently kissed my lips. I ran my tongue gently along her purse and felt the heat of her tongue as it pushed back. My hands found her breasts, pressed hard against mine, and unable to easily fondle, I lowered my hands to her bottom. I eased her buttocks apart, my fingers sliding down her crease, playing with her crinkle I went further and just managed to reach the edge of her fanny.

"Mmm, Nat, yes," she murmured into my mouth as I gently rubbed just at the edge of her fanny. "I want you so much." She stopped kissing and edged herself down my body, pausing to suckle my nipples, each hardening at her touch, before running her tongue around my navel which gave a really peculiar tickle, and then, finally, she reached my treasure. Her fingers gently eased my fanny lips apart, and as she did so I widened my legs as much as I could, and her tongue just touched the bottom of my valley.

"Oh fuck yes," oh that felt so good, like electric, but not, like tickling, but not. I felt her push her fingers inside me, I felt as they entered me, stretching like a cock, but not. Bren started to finger me, pressing in deep, her palm squashing my fanny lips back against me, and then pulling out, her fingers almost leaving me, my inside feeling empty, a void, waiting to be filled. A finger, or was it two, pushed inside and I felt it curl and a nail roughed against my little wrinkled patch inside, a new feeling, as if my inside were magnified, the ridges of my wrinkle were wide apart, and her nail flicked everyone like going the wrong way across a ploughed field.

Bren sat up and I was suddenly empty and untouched, I felt cold all of a sudden. Bren turned around and crouched above my face, her fanny lowering until it touched my lips. I teased her plump protruding inner lips apart and sent my tongue in search of her valley floor. I felt fingers teasing at my fanny lips and then at my opening. I tried to ease my hips upwards to encourage her fingers to enter. 

I bought my hand around and I ran a finger along the skin just behind her fanny, running a nail along that little crease before her bottom. I felt her twitch.

Her fingers began a gentle and rhythmic shag of my fanny, pushing in deep and then withdrawing almost all the way. Teeth nibbled softly at my clitoris, and I managed to reach her clitoris with my tongue, allowing my finger to push inside her hot wet fanny. I ran my nail over her internal crinkle, feeling each bump as I went, trying to push at her clitoris from within. My concentration was failing, I was on automatic, stroking and licking her, but my body was reaching a crescendo, my breath was held and there were bolts of electricity flowing from my groin to my nipples and my navel. The tickles became intense and my back spasmed, my orgasm exploded through me, and I collapsed back onto the bed, spent.

As I regained my senses, I realised that Bren had orgasmed too, and had rolled to the side, panting, trying to regain her composure. "Shit, who needs boys?" She asked.

I said nothing, because, as good as that was, it wasn't as good as a nice cock ploughing my furrow.

Jeremy

Jeremy

Breakfast was cereal. Yawn. I had a rare cup of tea with it, I am not a great fan of tea, but we were out of Orange Juice, so the choices were limited. Dad shouted goodbye as he left slamming the front door behind him, mum tutting at the noise. "I think Mr. Wilson is home," she said, "perhaps you could go round and take Sandra up on her offer of a lunch, but, perhaps them have a bit of time together first? Then you can meet him."

"Yes mum, I do think I remember him, but, well, I never really had much to do with them." And yes, he is probably going to want her naked and, on the bed, having not seen her for a while. That is if they manage to get upstairs. I laughed quietly to myself.

"I am sure you will recognise him. Anyway, Auntie Peg is popping over bringing Jeremy. If you're going to be in, he could stay with you as she and I nip to the mall for a bit. Is that okay?"

"Fine." I hadn't seen Jeremy for a while, and after all the hassle with John, I wasn't sure that I would see much of him, or Auntie Peg again. "What's happening with John?" I refused to associate him as Uncle John any more.

"Peg says that he is basically grounded without benefits."

I laughed out loud. "Still I am surprised she is talking to you after, well, you know, what you did with him."

"She knows it wasn't my doing. So, this is her holding out an olive branch. Let's just see how it goes, so Jeremy staying with you would be super helpful."

"Well, I already said I would. What time are they getting here?"

"About nine, so we can get to the mall early and get parked. We hope to be back for lunch, if that is okay. That way, if you need to go out this afternoon, you can."

"Okay mum. I do have an optional lecture this afternoon that I wouldn't mind going to, but if you get delayed, no biggie, it's only an optional supporting subject. Kind of filling in the background."

"Okay love, that is great."

"I'll go and shower and get out of your way so you can get the bathroom in about fifteen, okay?"

"Perfect love, gives me chance to tidy the kitchen."

Jeremy had grown quite a bit since I last saw him. He was wearing a blue T-shirt and beige chinos. I had a silky blouse over my regulation skirt and white panties. Peg had hugged me when she arrived and had whispered how sorry she was about John. I had kissed her cheek and whispered back that all was mended. Mum and Peg then sort of dumped Jeremy in the front room and left.

"What you doing these days?" I asked, "only no one ever tells me anything. Jeremy was the same age as me, but was a little more studious.

"No, College. A levels. Maths, English and Physics and Spanish."

"Crumbs that is a bit intense."

"Nah, not really, English is always useful, especially when writing papers and things, no point in losing marks because you can't explain something clearly because of bad grammar, and maths and physics really go with each other, difficult to get on with physics if you can't understand maths. Spanish is useful if I want to work in America, they have a lot of Spanish speakers, and it just filled up my timetable and gives me a subject to drop if necessary."

"I suppose." I said and noticed that his attention seemed to be up my skirt, rather than on my face. "Girlfriend at the moment?"

"No. No time to socialise and meet anyone."

"No one at school? There must be loads of girls at school, or boys even, if that is your preference." I was thinking that this might be a good opportunity to get some cock.

"Well, I guess there is, but I am pretty much heads down studying. It is college, so the rules are more relaxed, but I tend to go to the library rather than the common room, so, no, no girls on my radar."

I stretched a little with the disguised aim of opening my legs a little more. Just to give him a better view of course. He must have been able to clearly see my white panties stretched tightly across my fanny. I wondered if he had actually seen one yet.

I noticed that his chinos did seem to be pushing out a little, well that was good, 

"Like the view?" I asked.

He blushed and mumbled an apology.

"Don't say sorry, you can have a closer look if you want, we are all alone and no one but ourselves to entertain."

"Er, yes, okay Nat." He didn't quite stammer but his words were a little stilted. 

I lifted my skirt up on to my stomach, "come on then Jeremy."

He came across and knelt before me, his head bobbed down and he was looking very closely. I am sure that my panties were a little sheer and he could probably see my fanny crease through them. I put my hands down, gripped my panties at the waist, lifted my hips and slid my panties down. My fanny fully exposed. I could feel his breath on my crease. "You are allowed to touch if you want to."

He reached a hand forward and just touched my skin, his finger straddled my crease. "here," I said taking his finger and pressing it in, rubbing it up and down my increasingly wet slit.

"Oh" he said.

"It won't bite you Jeremy, it just wants your attention."

"I have never... I don't know what to do."

"Well, now is a good time to learn. I presume that you know the basics, just lack the practice, so, let's have a lesson." I opened my legs as wide as the would go and that opened my crease. " This is a fanny. Officially the outside bits that you can see are the Vulva, and the inside bit that you can't see is the Vagina. Most of us girls call the whole thing a fanny or fuu fuu or similar."

"Er, okay, fanny then."

"Yes. Now," I took his finger and ran it to the top of my valley. "Up here is the clitoris, that is the magic spot for us girls. It is sensitive, so needs gentle treatment. The bit below is the valley and that leads down," I ran his finger down, "to here, the inside bit of the fanny. This enjoys stimulation with fingers, and this is where, eventually, your cock goes. Along side the valley are my fanny lips. The lips are different from girl to girl. Mine hide themselves away, some girls have bigger ones that hang out. The whole thing enjoys being gently played with, from top to bottom. Most girls don't generally like their bums playing with, but of course some do."

"Can I?"

"Yes, of course. But be gentle."

I let go of his finger. He ran it up and down my valley, sliding either side of my fanny lips, and then pushing the hood up to expose and play with my clitoris. I guessed he was feeling braver because his ran his finger down and gently pushed it inside me and then rotated it a little and then crooked it. "There is a rough bit of skin just here, is that okay?"

"Yes, that is just left over when the hymen broke, it is just scar tissue, in some girls it is quite sensitive."

"What about you?"

"You will just have to work that out for yourself."

He took his finger out and then slowly worked it along my valley up to my clitoris which he pressed at gently. "A girl likes to be kissed down there," I said, "Just like a boy likes his cock sucking, so does a girl. You can't expect to get a blow job if you are not prepared to reciprocate."

He bent forward and tentatively ran his tongue around my clitoris, it felt really good, and I made the appropriate noises. Enough of this. "Okay Jeremy, my turn now, get your trousers and pants off, let's look at what you have."

He stood up and undid his belt and fly and pulled his trousers and pants down in one movement, stepping out of them and then pulling his T-shirt off too. His cock was just a little smaller than Jase, but otherwise it looked pretty similar. I undid my blouse and then my bra, it seemed only fair that we were both naked. His eyes just stared when he saw my boobs. Why are boobs more sexy than a fanny to boys? I don't get it.

I reached forward and held his cock, crumbs it was hard, and I mean rock hard. Certainly the hardest cock I had encountered so far in my sexual journey. "Nice cock" I said, "that is going to please many a girl."

"Thanks," he replied, "you have great tits."

"Boobs, not tits, and thank you." Well, you know, a few ground rules never hurt.

"Okay."

I started to give his cock a gentle stroke then leant forward and sucked it into my mouth, giving him a sample of a blow job, hopefully he will get many more in the future. "Lay down on the floor," I said.

As he lay down, I crouched over him and lowered myself on to his cock, slowly I impaled myself until I was resting on his balls. His cock had felt so hard going in, it seemed to completely fill me, pressing in every direction inside me. I began to rock back and forth, his cock moving about inside me, fucking me, although technically I was fucking him.

"Fuck," he mumbled and started to rise and fall his hips in time with my movements, faster I went, harder he rose. His cock was now beginning to really impale me, my fanny fully adapted to his size and his hardness. I could feel his skin rolling up and down his cock as I moved up and down, and as it went past my little internal wrinkle I got a minor electric jolt. Perhaps it was just the angle, but I hadn't had that before.

"Oh shit," he said, and I felt him thrust up hard and then I felt the spurts inside me. He had finished. I hadn't quite made it, but that was okay.

"Okay Jeremy, I am just going to go up and get cleaned, you can clean yourself in the downstairs loo, I'll be back in a bit." I gathered my clothes and went up to the bathroom and dropped my clothes by the door and got in the shower. After I had sluiced myself clean I dried and re-dressed myself. Back downstairs Jeremy was dressed and sat in the chair.

"Why did you do that?" He asked.

"Why not? No harm done, and we both had a bit of no strings fun, and you experienced something that you hadn't before. So, again, why not?"

"I didn't expect it."

"And we may not do it again, in fact, we probably won't, so, no harm, no foul. Just accept it as a moment of fun."

"I doubt it will happen again with anyone. I don't think most girls are like you. Free with their pleasures I mean."

"No, you are right, they probably aren't, I hope that you have a nice memory and let's leave it at that."

 

Two Cans of Cola

Two Cans of Cola

"I need to ask you something."

"Okay mum."

"Did you have sex with Jeremy?"

"Yes, why?"

"I am a bit worried that you might be being, oh I don't know, promiscuous. I worry about the effect this tablet I am taking is having on you."

"Don't worry mum, it is fine."

"Until I started taking the tablet you weren't even having sex with your boyfriend, now, well it seems like every male that comes into the house gets into your knickers."

I shrugged. So what? "It's okay mum, and that's not true anyway. It has only been Jules and dad." Mum gave me the look, "well, and Jeremy."

"It's only been five weeks Natalie."

"Mum, it's only sex, don't worry. I'll stop doing it in the house if it causing you a problem."

"No, I would rather you felt comfortable enough to have sex at home, you can even have your boyfriend stay the night, honestly that is not the problem, it is just, well, you just seem to want sex all the time, and that is unusual, and can lead to problems."

"Mum, I don't want it all the time, honestly it's fine. Jeremy, well, he was looking up my skirt and well, one thing led to another."

"I hope you were wearing knickers young lady"

"Yes mum, of course I was. Look I am not jumping into bed with every boy I meet. And I don't want sex all the time, I just don't mind when an opportunity arises. It is fine, honestly, and I don't think I want Jules to stay the night, crumbs mum, that is a step too far."

"Well, okay, only it does worry me and don't you lie to me Natalie Marie."

"As if I would mum."

Well that was an interesting turn of events. I did think mum must have had secret cameras in my room and around the house, but she never mentioned the girls, so I don't think she actually does, well, not in my bedroom at least. I think I will confine any fun with the girls to my bedroom behind a closed door. Mum was off to Auntie Peg's later, it would be her first possible confrontation with her brother, be interesting to see what mood she was in later.

Jase texted; a rain drop emoji. I chuckled and sent back an umbrella and a tree. 

So, sex in the rain this morning. I just wore a top and a skirt, no underwear, but I did put a spare top in my bag. Big rain coat over the top, grabbed my umbrella and set off.

I met Jase in the carpark at the entrance to the woods, my umbrella had kept me pretty dry, but it was a bit cooler than the last time, so I wondered if it would be as much fun.

"My mum is worried I might be having too much sex," I said after we had kissed, 

"It's a good job she doesn't know about the woods."

"Is it even possible to have too much?" Jase laughed as we made our way along the little used outer path. "I shaved my mum this morning, no issues, just a shave, so that seems to be all sorted, thank God."

"Good, I am not sure how I felt about you and your mum doing it." Well, I wasn't, it just seemed so odd, really not a British thing at all, and after Bren, I realised I didn't like sharing him.

"But you were okay with your friend Bren?"

"Well, sort of, actually, no. I don't regret asking you, because she was a friend in need, but when you actually did it, then I felt really odd, I didn't like sharing you, it made me realise that we are perhaps something more, and the thought of you with someone else makes me feel queasy inside."

"I know, I was the same, mum was wrong because it was mum, and Bren, well, it was fun, don't get me wrong, but I don't want to do it with her again. I actually only want to do it with you, no one else. And yes, it does feel as if we are something more than we were."

We had arrived at the clearing. We stopped and listened, there was the sound of falling rain and nothing else. I took my skirt off and put it in my bag, quickly took my coat and top off, my top went into the bag and my coat rested over the top, trying to keep it all as dry as possible. It did feel chilly. I turned and Jase was naked too and was just opening the groundsheet to put over our stuff.

I sat down close to the tree on a mossy patch. Ooh it was chilly on my fanny; not sure I was going to want to lay down. Jase sat next to me, I saw him wince as his bottom landed on the moss, but he didn't say anything. He turned and gently held my face and kissed me. As he kissed me, I stopped noticing the cool moss and thought more about Jase and how nice he felt. I reached down and held his cock, long, fat and as hard as needed. I rolled his skin down and back up his cock and felt his sharp intakes of breath as I did.

"Oh yes baby," Jase said into my mouth, "yes."

He leant against me in such a way that laying down was the right option, and as I lay his hand found my crease and his gentle explorations made me forget the chill, I don't think I even noticed it as I lay fully back. Still holding his cock I began a gentle stroke, pulling his skin slowly all the way down, revealing his cock tip, and then rolling it back up, hiding it once more.

I didn't need to concentrate on Jase's cock, my actions were by now automatic, this was good, because I was getting lost in what Jase was doing. His finger was moving up and down my very wet valley, dipping into my opening and then back along to gently tease my clitoris. The little shards of electricity began to shoot from my crotch, darting to my nipples and even my tongue.

"Now baby," I whispered, "I want you now."

Jase moved and lay over me, I held his cock and slid it up and down my valley then pushed it into me. "Go baby," I said softly.

He pushed and filled me. I felt his wonderful cock going in, inch by inch, spreading me wide, filling me, stretching me until I felt his belly pressing hard against mine, he was fully inside me, and I felt so full. Slowly he began to withdraw, and my fanny began to feel empty and wanting. He stopped when he was almost out, 'don't pull out more' I thought, not wanting that totally empty feeling. He pushed slowly back in, filling me once more and again I had that wonderful totally full sensation. I could feel his balls resting on my thighs and that made me feel somehow complete.

As Jase began a more urgent thrusting, I began to notice more of where we were. The wet mossy grass underneath me, the cool of the air and the raindrops landing on the parts of me not covered by Jase. He must have been getting quite a soaking on his back. "Mm baby, yes," I was loving it, the feelings were so intense, my fanny full and stretched and the wetness on my back and legs all combined into a sensation overload.

Jase started to go faster and harder and I knew his moment was close, as was mine. My breath was held in my throat and the electricity from my crotch was coursing around my body, my toes were gripping the grass, my fingers were squeezed tight and then it arrived. The explosion took my breath, my head buzzed, and I thought my heart had stopped. I almost bucked Jase off as my back arched as the orgasm took me.

As I slumped back, gasping for air, Jase rolled off me and lay beside me. "This grass is drier than my back," he said laughing.

"Fuck," was all I could manage. That had been a big one. I think I moved the earth, wow.

I had forgotten to bring some tissue, so I had the pleasures of Jase's emissions leaking out of me and dribbling down my thighs as I walked home. I hoped that there was no one in when I got home. I know that they wouldn't mind, sex was an okay thing it seemed, well mostly, but still, no girl likes anyone to see that on her legs.

I had just finished cleaning up and warming myself in the shower when I heard dad.

"You home love?" He called.

"Just in the shower dad, I'll be down in a bit." I shouted back.

I draped a towel around me and went into my room. Nice clean panties, I love the feel of cleanly laundered panties. Just the exact right size, they hug my thighs and stretch across my fanny, tight, reassuring but small and discrete. Clean white bra, blouse and skirt. Spray of EDP, as always, and then downstairs to see dad.

"Hello love," he greeted me as I walked in the kitchen. "Drink? Kettle's just boiled."

"Hello dad, no thanks, I'll just grab a water." I took a glass, ran the cold tap for a moment then filled my glass. I sat at the table. Dad was fussing around with the kettle and milk, was it worth it? I wondered.

"Your mum is worried about you." he said, his back still turned to me as he finished his tea or coffee or whatever.

"Oh, why is that dad." I replied, already guessing full well the answer.

"She is worried you are having sex with just anyone."

"Just you and Jase dad, just you and Jase."

"What about Jeremy?"

"That was a one-off dad, it just kind of happened, he was looking up my skirt and I felt all sexy and wanted."

"So, you will want to fuck any boy that looks up your skirt?"

"No dad."

"And how are you feeling now sweetheart, sexy?"

"No dad, this conversation has kind of killed that. I am going to do some studying then go to college."

"Okay sweetheart. I am assuming you saw Jase this morning, so sloppy seconds aren't my thing anyway."

"Dad!! That is so crude. I definitely don't want to go with you now." I know what he means I just tried to be a little dramatic. I went up and lay on my bed and started studying."

"Let me know when you are ready to go to college, I can drop you off." Dad shouted up the stairs. I ignored it, I was a little annoyed with him, dad isn't usually so base.

The rain had stopped when I got off the bus, and as I walked along the path home sidestepping the puzzles, a man's voice called out.

"You're Natalie from next door, aren't you? I'm Pete, Sandra's husband." I turned to face the voice. Pete was a big man that is for sure. I wouldn't say fat, just big. There seemed a lot of him. He must have been on the same bus as me.

"Yes, hi." Well, I wasn't sure what to say to him, 'your wife tastes great' probably wasn't a good idea.

"If your free tomorrow pop around, would love to meet you properly, Sandra says you were a real help with the wardrobe whilst I was away."

"Okay Pete, if I get time, I will pop round."

So, that was our neighbour who I seemingly didn't know lived there. Mum said he was 'big', well his body is sure big, but I don't think that is what she referred to.

Tea was sausages and mash. Lumpy mash, mum’s mash is usually superb. Oh well. I suppose I could always learn to cook, but it just seems such a chore to be honest and food is just food. I eat to live, not live to eat. We all went into the front room after tea and watched a cooking reality show. I have no idea why we watch it, mum takes no inspiration from it, and, well, if you can't taste it, what's the point?

"I met Pete from next door today," I announced to the room.

"Yes." Mum said, "Is he still a big chap?" And she had the cheek to wink at me.

"Yes mum, he is quite a big man. Anyway, they have asked me to go round tomorrow. I might, I know I have a college lecture tomorrow afternoon, and I don't think I need to do any prep in the morning, so, yes, I may just pop round."

"Just remember what I said yesterday Natalie Marie."

"Yes mum." Honestly, I am hardly likely to dive into bed with him with his wife there. After the cooking thing finished, I wished them goodnight and went up to my room, stripped and lay on the bed, dozing and thinking through tomorrows college subject, no, I didn't need to do any prep, so I would be free in the morning.

I guess I had been dozing for a couple of hours before I heard the unmistakable sounds. I sat up and softly padded to me door, opened it and peaked downstairs. The lounge door was open as I had left it, mum was kneeling on the settee, her face to the wall, and dad was busily licking her between her legs, his nose firmly entrenched in between the cheeks of her bum. The noises were mum's panting and repeated cries of 'yes' as dad pleasured her.

They were both naked and I could see dad's balls hanging down as he worked on mum. As he licked her, I could see that he had has cock in his hand and he was stroking it. I wondered if he would get to push his cock inside mum and shag her, or would he finish before. "Do it" mum gasped and there was my answer. Dad stood up, crouched behind mum and his cock was inside her.

"Are you ready Rache?" dad asked

"Oh god yes, fuck me Pat, fuck me hard." Oh well, I suppose that mum was still needing her daily quota. I know some people get turned on by watching sex, but I don't. It doesn't repulse me, or upset me, or attract me. I just see it for what it is, in this case, mum and dad having sex. I don't feel the need to rub myself or anything, if I feel sexy, then, that is when I will either rub myself or fuck someone. Right now, I didn't feel sexy. I went back to my room, added another dot on my calendar and lay down. I obviously feel asleep to the sounds of my parents shagging. I dreamt about the woods and Jase.

Mum and dad were out. I locked the door behind me and knocked on next door. Sandra opened the door.

"Oh, hello love, do you want to come in?"

She was wearing a robe, so I wasn't sure if I had disturbed something or not. "Oh, sorry, is it too early?"

"Oh, heavens no love, come on through." She shut the front door behind me, " we are in the kitchen we were about to go in the hot tub, you can join us if you like."

"Oh, sorry, I am interrupting aren't I. I don't have a costume."

"We don't bother with costumes love, we aren't overlooked and anyway, we don't care. We are all the same under our clothes, flavour A or flavour B."

God she did talk some strange stuff. I followed her through to the Kitchen, Pete was the other side of the table, his top was bare, I guessed the rest of him was too. Sandra took her robe off and threw it over the back of a chair. It was quite strange standing in their kitchen with them both naked. Sandra's naked body I was of course familiar with, but Pete? No. Not at all.

"Now then love, do you want a drink, and stop standing on ceremony , sit yourself down," she said pointing to the chair at the side by Pete.

"Er, no thanks Sandra, I have just finished a juice before I came round." And as I turned to sit I looked down at Pete's crotch. Fucking hell. Mum had said he was big. Jesus, his cock, which wasn't hard, was the size of two pepsi cans on top of each other. Jesus, how could anyone take that?

I sat down a little fuzzled, not sure where to look, but sure where not to look. I concentrated on Sandra, it seemed safer, but I was fascinated by Pete's cock and it was all I could do not to look at it again.

"Sandra said that you were very helpful on your visit." Pete said.

I turned to him trying to keep my eyes upwards and on his face. "Well, I tried, and I think so."

"And she said you did an excellent job after too."

I didn't know what to say, what can you say to a man when he has commented on you having sex with his wife. "Er, yes."

"I wish I had been here to see that, your tongue working its magic, you little booty bouncing in the air, yes I bet that was a sight."

"I am sure it was nothing extraordinary," I said, "I mean it was my first attempt, so it can't have been that good."

"Oh, believe me Nat," Sandra said, "It really was mind blowing and I really can't wait for a repeat."

"Er, okay." I mean what else could I say?

Pete stood up, his huge cock swing between his legs and I was mesmerised by it, I could not take my eyes off it. "You're not a virgin are you Nat, you have been with a man?" He asked.

I was a bit thrown by the question; I just hadn't expected him to be so forward. 

"Er no and yes."

"So, get your clothes off and join us in the hot tub, nothing to see that none of us haven't seen before." And with that he turned and walked out of the back door."

"Come on love, we have plenty of towels, come and join us in the hot tub." Sandra pointed to a pile of towels by their washing machine. "Take your clothes off and grab a towel and come and join us. No need to be shy, after all, you have been deep and personal with me." With that she turned and followed Pete into the garden.

I stood for a minute wondering what to do and in the end, I thought 'fuck it' and stripped, leaving my clothes in a folded pile next to the towels. I grabbed a towel and followed them into the garden.

The hot tub was at the end of their patio and was bubbling away. Pete had his back to me, and Sandra was facing me, "come on love," she called. I could not see any demure way of getting in. No matter how I did it, someone would be getting an eyeful. I just ignored the inelegance, climbed the steps and got in. Ye Gods it was hot, hence the name I suppose, but it was much hotter than I have a bath at home.

I noticed that the bubbles made it impossible to see anything in the water, and as I sat down the water covered my boobs. "Scoot over here, next to me," Sandra said, "I think you'll like that spot."

I slid around and as I sat next to her, I could feel a jet of bubbles on my fanny. "Oh Lord" I said, my breath quite taken.

"Ha ha girl," Pete said, "that'll tickle your fancy for sure."

It certainly did tickle. In fact there was quite a danger that I might even boil over. It was an incessant stimulation right up my crease and over my clitoris in the one direction and up the crease of my bottom tickling my crinkle in the other. Crumbs. Sandra leant towards me and took my hand and moved it to her crotch. 

Her legs were apart and her fanny wide open. She rubbed my fingers up and down and then pressed me hard against her clitoris, "oh fuck yes," she said.

I felt Pete take my hand and move it down to his groin. He wrapped my fingers around his cock and lay back and sighed. His cock was the biggest I had ever seen or held. My fingers didn't go all the way round, probably half way. I slipped two fingers of my left hand into Sandra, and with my right hand I was stroking Pete. It felt really surreal.

"Let's go upstairs," Sandra said and got out of the hot tub, her fanny wide and gaping as she stepped out. Pete followed, his cock hard and his balls swaying. I followed them, a towel around my shoulders just to keep the chill off after the heat of the hot tub, and we went up to their room.

"Lay here Nat, I want you, it's my turn now." I lay on the bed, my head at the end and my feet on the pillows, just as I had done with Bren. Sandra curled up on the bed beside me and started to blow down my crease, her breath pulsing over my clitoris. I widened my legs allowing my crease to open, and her fingers gently rotated around my opening. I closed my eyes and let the pleasures wash through me, and when I opened them, I realised Pete was stood there, his monstrous cock and balls hovering just above my face.

Sandra turned around and lay over me, her tongue going up and down my valley, her valley wide open and glistening above me. Before I could start to lick her, Pete stepped forward and pushed his cock at her fanny, sliding up and down her and resting at her entrance. Slowly he edged forward, I could not believe that monster was entering her, but in he went, slowly and her fanny widened and opened and engulfed him.

'Ooooo" I gasped as Sandra nibbled at my clitoris, my eyes closing again as her fingers began to move in and out, her fingers shagging me and her mouth sucking me. Electric jolts began to seek my navel and then my nipples, and also ran up the crease of my backside, dipping at my crinkle as they went. I pushed my head back and opened my eyes. Pete was now fully fucking her, albeit slowly, his long fat cock going in and then pulling out, but he didn't seem to go all the way in, when he stopped pushing in, there was at least my hand width still out. I closed my eyes and went back to my body.

Sandra was gently nibbling my clitoris, sometimes licking, sometimes sucking, sometimes chewing, and sometimes, frustratingly, she took her mouth away and all I could sense was the softness of her breath. Her fingers, it felt like at least three, were pushing in as far as she could, her palm pressing down and flattening my inner lips, my fanny feeling the pressure at its end, and then she would pull her fingers almost entirely out, leaving me feeling empty, voided.

I looked up and Pete was still gently fucking Sandra inches from my face. It didn't have the same effect on me as Jase fucking Bren, I am not emotionally involved here, as I am with Bren and Jase, it was difficult to see what I was watching as my eyes kept closing as Sandra worked on my fanny. I could feel my moment approaching, my fanny tensed and began to clamp around Sandra's fingers, my hips rose and then as my orgasm hit with the force of an exploding pressure cooker, my back arched, and I almost threw Sandra off.

"Oh my God Pete," Sandra called out, "she has cum."

I opened my eyes and saw Sandra's fanny extending around his cock, her skin following up his cock as he pulled out. Pete slowed and then he slowly withdrew his cock, pulling completely out.

He knelt down and spoke quietly to my face. "I would love to fill you, so see how much of me you can take."

That was a scary thought. "I think that I am too small for you," I said.

"Let's try" he said, "I will be very careful. You lay on Sandra the way she lay on you and give her the loving she just gave you."

Oh God, what had I let myself in for? I sat up and moved aside, and Sandra lay down in my place. I carefully lay atop her and inhaled the aroma from her fanny. She was still gaping from Pete's invasion, but I knew that she would soon closeup. I ran my tongue around her gaping fanny and licked inside as far as my tongue would reach. I felt nudging at my fanny as Pete pressed his cock at my opening.

Thanks to Sandra I was wet, as wet as I could be, and I felt myself begin to stretch as Pete began to push inside me. It hurt, oh it hurt as he pushed and stretched my fanny more than it had ever stretched before, and as he began to fill me, the pain eased a little, and I began to feel the pleasure of being full. So full, I had never ever felt like this. It felt how I imagined an arm would feel inside me, not a cock.

As I took his massive cock I licked Sandra's valley, sucking up her juices, trying to give her an experience once more. It was difficult to concentrate as the pressure within my groin just grew and grew, more pressure than I had ever felt, more than I ever expected. I pushed my tongue up her valley, moving her hood to one side and chewed gently on her clitoris. I had four fingers inside her, a gentle finger shag in and out, and as my fingers went in as far as they could, my thumb pressed on her crinkle partially entering her there too.

I felt Pete was all the way in that I could take, and he must have sensed it too as he stopped pushing and started withdrawing. There was a huge sense of both relief and loss, relief that the pressure eased, loss at the void he left behind. Just as I thought he was about to pull out completely, he pushed back in, relentlessly filling my fanny fuller than ever before.

I was still working Sandra's fanny, my tongue and teeth at her clitoris, my four fingers at her opening and inside her. I felt her breath begin to gasp and her fanny began to tighten around my fingers. I sped up my finger movement and her hips rose and she started mumbling 'yes' as I worked her. Her orgasm hit and she began to buck, my thumb pressed fully into her as my fingers were clamped deep inside her.

Pete began to speed up, I could no longer pay attention to Sandra, perhaps he had waited, I don't know, but now everything was centred on my crotch, the massive cock sawing in and out of me, his tempo increasing, and I was sure he was now fucking me faster than he had fucked her.

"Here it comes girl" he almost shouted, and I felt him hold deep inside of me and the cool spurt after spurt as he finished inside me. His cock softened but didn't seem to get any smaller, and I felt the deep emptiness as he slowly pulled out.

"Jesus girl," he said, "you are a joyous fuck. I never thought to ask, but I came inside you hard, I will have flooded your womb."

'Yeah, thanks for asking' I thought. "I'll deal with it," I said, well, let him worry a bit. I was sure that my fanny was wide and gaping and that it would take a while to close, Sandra's was still loose, so I didn't expect mine to tighten back up any time soon.

"How did that feel?" Sandra asked, "because it felt hot to me."

"Oh, well, I haven't had sex much, and Pete is bigger than I have had, so, it felt, well, filling. It was difficult to concentrate on doing you whilst he was doing me."

"Hell girl, you were brilliant," Pete added, "I would love you in our bed again, and again. It was so hot watch you go down on Sandy, I almost came there and then."

"Yes, Nat, you are an excellent fanny lover, you are really sure you don't do this all the time?"

"No, I don't, you are the only woman I have been with." Still true, the others are still, like me, girls.

"Christ, you are a natural."

I was feeling a little embarrassed, I am not sure why, but I felt fully out of my depth. "I have college this afternoon, I ought to go and get ready."

"Okay love, your clothes are in the kitchen, just pull the door too after you. I have a cock that I need to clean," Sandra said as I stood up, leaking as I walked. Yuk. 

 

Strange Behaviour

Strange Behaviour

It had been a few days since I have been with Pete and Sandra. My fanny had, of course, returned to its normal self. Dad had gone to work and I was sitting just in my panties on my bed looking through some college notes when mum walked in.

"Natalie," she said, one of the few who only used my full name.

"Yes mum?"

"Have you felt any differently recently?"

"In what way mum?"

"Well, they changed my tablets a few days ago, and well, I just wondered if it had made you more or less wanting of sex."

"Oh. Let me think." I didn't really feel different, perhaps a little less anxious? "I don't think so mum, is there any way I am supposed to feel different?"

"I just need you to tell me if you feel differently about anything, I can't suggest anything, because that would skew your thoughts. If you don't, then that is fine too. I know I feel different though."

"Okay, different better or worse mum?"

"Just different, that's all I want to say for now, but it relates back to something you said you didn't want to do."

Well, I had no idea what that was, so I just shrugged. Mum left and then I got a text from Jase. I got dressed, got my college stuff together and said goodbye to mum and headed over to Jase's house.

"You are going to hate me. In fact, I think you will finish with me." Oh? Well, hello to you too.

"Why would I do that? Have you been seeing Bren behind my back?"

"No. Worse."

I couldn't think of anything worse, so I said, "well you better explain and let me make my own mind up."

"I fucked my mum again." Okay, well, I am shagging my dad, not that Jase knows, so I can pretty much forgive that.

"Is that it?"

"Yes."

"You better tell me the whole story and then explain why you think shagging your mum means I am going to finish with you."

"I heard mum and dad have sex last night, and again this morning. I looked on the camera recordings, and yes they went at it pretty enthusiastically."

"That's okay, isn't it? That's what you wanted? Your mum and dad getting on well."

"Yes, of course and it didn't bother me. Mum came into my room this morning and said, 'hope we didn't disturb you this morning?' and I said that no, I was already awake. Mum said, 'so you heard then?' and I said 'yes mum, it's fine, it's not an issue to me at all.'"

"Well yes," I said, "as I feel when my mum and dad get all sexy with each other."

Jase continued "Mum then said, 'did it make you feel anything?' and I said, "no I don't think so mum, like what?' She said, 'It is usual to have a reaction when you see or hear people having sex, males usually get an erection.' so I said, 'Oh. Sorry, I just thought that you guys were doing it and that is that."

I interrupted his explanation "So, you didn't get an erection then because you heard your mum and dad doing it?" Well, I did wonder.

"Well, no, actually, I already had one, but that was nothing to do with them."

I did know, because Jase had said before, that he is hard most of the time. "So, what happened next?"

"She said, 'I am sorry, but, well, I know I said it was a onetime thing, but I am on some new tablets, and, well, they make me feel different, and, well, I need you. Now.' So I said 'what do you mean?' She said I need you to make love to me now.' 

And she reached across and grabbed my cock."

"Wow. Like wow, what did you do?"

"This is the bit that you will hate me for, I wanted to. I wanted to fuck her, I really did. I just said 'okay mum' she let go of my cock, took her robe off and straddled me, facing away, she sat on me and my cock went inside her, and it felt wonderful, her warmth slowly engulfing me, her fanny was all wet and slippery."

"I wonder Jase, if the tablets your mum is on are the same one's my mum is on. 

They are making my mum ultra sexy, and she and dad are doing it twice a day." I didn't go any further on that, "and the tablet could be affecting you through her hormones, which is why you didn't feel it wrong."

"I don't know, she started rising and going down on me, I| could see my cock gripping her fanny as she moved, you know it kind of wrapped itself round my cock, and it made me feel horny and I started moving as well, trying to push up hard as she was coming down. Her juices coated my cock as it moved in and out of her and it glistened as I looked down and eventually, well, the result that you would expect happened. I flooded her fanny. She gasped and I know she came, and she slumped forward on me and my white cum oozed out of her fanny alongside my cock. 'Thank you, son,' she said, got up and my cock slipped out of her with a pretty disgusting sounding slurp followed by a lot more white, she grabbed her robe and rushed from the room. "

"Crumbs. Look Jase, your mum started it, so, I don't see why you have to feel bad about it, and I am certainly got going to get all funny about it. Just put it down to the tablets your mum is on."

"Just to be on the safe side, I checked and deleted the camera footage of mum going into and out of my room, she went in wearing her robe and went out naked, holding her robe. I have no idea how much dad knows; I don't even know if he checks the camera footage, but I cannot imagine he would want to see that."

I was debating about telling him that I had shagged my dad but decided against it. I will see how he goes for the next few days, and if necessary, I might have a similar thing unexpectedly happen to me where I end up having sex with dad and we can both blame it on the tablets.

"Mum says she got on the tablets after your mum put her name forward."

"Oh, probably are the same ones my mum is on then, her and dad are like rabbits at the moment. It will be interesting to see if she settles down or needs more mum and son time. My advice? Just lay back and enjoy it, don't make a thing about it. If your mum stops taking the tablets, she might feel awkward about having had sex with you. Don't start it, but just join in if she starts it, that's my advice."

"I just feel bad cheating on you."

"Jase, it's not cheating, not in my book."

When I got home I managed to get a moment with mum, "Did you put forward Jase's mum for the tablets you are on?"

"Yes, we were chatting the other week, you know as we do and talking about women's stuff and I mentioned I was on them and I could refer her if she wanted to try them."

"Did you mention the side effects that we have seen?"

"No, because the side effects are different for everyone. Is she having problems?"

"Oh, I don't know, Jase just said his mum and dad were doing it twice a day and that is up from not doing it at all."

"Okay, perhaps they haven't had any side effects like we have seen then."

"Perhaps. Jase is just the same with me."

"I do need some us time when we can be alone."

Oh, that is worrying, I didn't really want to go one on one with mum. "Okay mum." I went into the lounge and sat next to dad on the settee. I leant across and whispered "hush" in his ear and started rubbing him through his trousers.

"Nat!" He gasped, "your mum is just in the kitchen."

"Hush," and I felt his cock get really hard and I pressed harder. His cock was tipped to one side, and I wondered if it hurt getting hard on the side rather than straight up. I moved a little faster, and I hoped his skin was moving on his cock, and that I wasn't just simply rubbing. Dad started making small noises, I guessed I was doing good then.

"Oh fuck," dad gasped, "shit, stop Nat otherwise I will cum,"

I kept rubbing, "that's the point dad, do it for me, show me, show me I can make you." I managed to partially hold his cock as I rubbed and eased it into a more up and down position. Harder I held his cock, firmer he became, almost like rubbing some wood inside his trousers.

"Eugh" dad spluttered and he bucked a little and I felt his cock pulse. I had done it, I had made him cum.

"You may want to go and clean up dad," I said and I kissed his cheek. After dad had gotten up and gone to the downstairs loo I sat and wondered why I had done that? It was kind of unfair on dad, was it a new side effect of the tablets, or was I just naughty and it was nothing to do with the tablets?

I went into the kitchen and sat at the table to talk to mum. "What did you mean earlier mum?"

"What sweetheart?"

"When you said you needed some time when we could be alone?"

"Natalie, I can't talk about it with your dad next door, hush now."

"Why not mum? I thought we were all open about things." I was in a naughty mood that is for certain.

"Not this Natalie, not this."

"Do you want sex with me, like I have sex with dad?"

"Natalie Marie! Hush."

"Well mum, do you?"

"I am not going to talk about this now?"

"How would you feel if I went upstairs and used your toy on myself?"

"Natalie. Be quiet. I am going to put this down as a new side effect of the tablet. You are not being you. Now be quiet. Go and sit with your dad until tea is ready."

"Should I go and shag dad mum? Whilst you are doing tea? Should I?"

Mum put the wooden spoon down that she was using to mix the batter and turned to me. "Natalie, if you don't stop right now then I am going to put everything down, turn everything off and leave. You are completely out of order."

"Sorry mum." I left and went back into the lounge. Dad still hadn't returned. I wasn't sure what had gotten into me, I don't know what I did that to dad, or why I spoke to mum like that. Very strange. I got up popped my head around the kitchen door, "sorry mum, I have no idea why I behaved like that. I am going up to study till tea is ready."

In my room I lay back on my bed. Rubbing my dad until I made him spurt with mum in the other room was a mild fantasy that I had harboured for a few weeks, but teasing mum the way I did was just not me. Something was definitely happening in my head. It seemed I was losing my inhibitions. I wonder if that was a new side effect of whatever mum's tablets were doing to me. It didn't seem to be affecting mum and dad in that way. Very odd. Perhaps what was happening to me wasn't as a result of mum's tablet but because of something else. But what could it be?

 

It was just a story

It was just a story

I was laying on my bed just daydreaming, I had my robe on but it was only loosely tied. I had heard mum and dad having sex again last night, and it seemed my making dad spurt in his trousers hadn't affected his abilities later. If they had sex this morning, I hadn't heard them.

My door tapped and mum popped her head around. "Can I talk with you?"

"Yes mum, of course you can, come in."

Mum came in, she was wearing her dressing gown and she sat on the edge of my bed. "What was all that about in the kitchen yesterday?"

"I don't know mum. I really don't know, and I am so sorry."

"Okay, but you were out of order, it is as if all your decency filters had been removed. Very odd and not at all like you."

"Can I tell you something in absolute strictest utterest secret?"

"Yes."

"And you will not ever ever tell anyone?"

"No, if you ask me to keep something secret then of course I will."

"Jase's mum seduced him yesterday and had sex with him. Perhaps that is why I was all funny. He was a bit upset that I would finish with him because of it."

"Ah, so there were some side effects then?"

"Yes, sorry, but Jase swore me to secrecy, and, well, I guess that is why I was bitchy to you."

"Okay, well, let's move on from that. Is Jason okay with it?"

"Oh yes, we chatted about it. She just said that she needed him, she grabbed his cock, and it kind of went from there. He said that he wanted to as well, and it was that he wanted to that made him think I would want to finish with him."

"Oh, poor thing. I hope Jason isn't mentally scarred."

"No mum, I think he knows that the tablets are messing with people. He doesn't want to start anything with his mum, but if she does start something then he is quite happy to carry on."

"Yes, a young boy, I bet he is. I read somewhere that all boys fantasise about having sex with their mum."

"I talked to him about that, ages ago, he said, although he wanted to see his mum nude, he never actually wanted to have sex with her. I guess it is the same as me never actually fantasising about having sex with dad, until it happened."

"I think these tablets are really having a strange effect on us. I am not sure if I should carry on with them. If I see any more odd behaviour like you showed yesterday, then I will stop."

"Oh mum, but aren't they helping you, you know, with the change and stuff?"

"Yes, but the price may be too high. Then there is a price I want to exact but I am not sure I should."

"What price? No one has been hurt, no one has done anything against their will."

"No, not yet, but you have said that you don't want to do what I want to do."

I knew what she wanted. Would it be so bad? Would it be any different than Sandra next door? "Mum, it's okay." I sat up and removed my robe. "Here. I don't mind, we can if you want, I would love to, how do you want to do it"

Mum stood up and took her dressing gown off. She does look good naked I have to say. She stood in front of the bed and slowly rubbed a finger up and down her fanny. "I want to taste you. I want you to taste me. I want to know what it is like to be with a woman."

"Mum, come and lay on the bed and we will do what you want and then I will tell you a secret."

"What secret?"

"Only after mum, only after, come and lay down." Mum lay on the bed, her head on my pillows. "You will need to scoot down a bit mum."

After mum had moved down the bed a bit I turned and straddled her and bent down and blew along her fanny. Mum shivered and I felt her breath on my sex. I used my fingers to gently ease mum's fanny lips apart, her valley glistened, and I dipped my head forward and tasted her. Slightly salty yet sweet too. I ran my tongue up her valley and pushed at the skin that hid her clitoris and when I found it, I sucked her into my mouth and gently chewed.

"Oh good god," mum gasped as I ran a finger round her entrance, wet, hot and wanting. I gently pushed two fingers into my mum, sucking hard on her clitoris as I did. I widened my fingers, scissoring them inside her as I worked her clitoris, my tongue pushing, my teeth pulling, and as I pulled my two fingers from inside mum, I released her clitoris and pulled back. Mum held her breath and squeezed the bed with her hands. I blew gently along her sex and her breath exploded from her and I pushed my two fingers in again and started a slow finger fuck, my thumb pressing her crinkle as I pushed fully inside, my mouth kissing her clitoris as I pulled them out. In, Out, Kiss, repeat, going slightly faster and firmer with each movement until I was simulating a full hard shag.

I felt mum tense and her back began to arch, I knew she was close, her gasps slowed and then her breath held again, she made a simple crying noise and then her whole body slumped down, she had orgasmed and had collapsed back, spent. It had been one sided, mum had been tasted, but had not tasted me. "Oh my," she said quietly, "oh wow in fact. I never knew, I mean, dad is good, but, wow, that was something else. I am sorry it was one sided, oh, wow."

I rolled away and pulled my robe on and bent down and kissed mum on the lips and then sat back up. "Is that what you wanted mum?" I asked her.

"Gosh yes, but I never did it to you, I am sorry."

"Perhaps another time mum, perhaps not, let's just see how things go."

"I wonder now if you do to your dad what you do to me."

"Let's not go there mum. I love you, I love dad, but the sex is just sex, please, it is not making love like you and dad do."

"Okay sweetheart. Now, what is your secret?"

"I had sex with Sandra next door when I was helping her do her wardrobe."

"You what?"

"I know, it's mad. I was her first too."

"How the heck did that happen?"

"Well, we were scrambling around all over the floor trying to put the wardrobe together, and well, her skirt kept riding up, and I could help look at her, her panties were tightly stretched over her, well, you know, and she caught me looking and asked me if I liked what I was looking at."

"Oh Natalie, Oh my."

"So perhaps, mum, if you wanted a little variety you could go and have a coffee with her."

"It happened again Nat, I fucked my mum again." Jase and I were walking along the path by the woods, we both felt a need to get out of our homes and the weather was dry and warm. I think I may have to tell him about my dad, I might make something up though.

"Crikey, she seems to need it a lot Jase."

"It was me this time."

"Oh lummy, okay, tell me everything, spare me no details." I was in no position to judge, I was shagging everyone I could.

"Mum had been in the bathroom and showered and gone back to her room. I went into the bathroom clean my teeth, and as I was stood there, all I seemed to be able to smell was mum. It seemed to be invading me, all over me and my cock just got so hard, and my balls felt tight."

"Wow Jase, that must have been her hormones attacking you."

"I looked down at my cock, it was sticking out as far as ever it could, it was hard and throbbing and there was a little bead of white at the end, it was all I could do to not wank there and then."

"If it had been me, I probably wouldn't have been able to stop myself Jase."

"I dropped my robe on the floor and walked into mum and dad's room. Mum was standing there naked looking in the mirror. She turned to me and looked at my cock and then at me."

"Did she say anything Jase?"

"No, she just looked at me. I walked over to her and stood infront of her, my cock pressing at her belly."

"Wow, how did you feel?"

"I felt in control, I felt like I was in charge and what ever happened was down to me. I pushed mum and she stumbled back and fell onto the bed. I leaned forward, my arms on the bed and I flicked my hips forward."

"Yes, and?"

"My cock was just in the right place and it went in her. Her eyes opened and she gasped, but she didn't say anything. I pushed more and more and I was fully inside her."

"Oh wow, how did it feel?"

"Her fanny must have been ready, I had no resistance, I just kept going and I felt her fanny surrounding me, holding my cock like a wet soapy hand. It felt right, it felt wonderful and I started fucking her. She still said nothing, but there was a smile on her face and she kept her eyes staring at mine as I fucked her."

"She could have said no Jase, she wanted this, she did, she wanted her son to shag her." We had reached our little clearing and we sat down our backs to the tree. I had flicked my skirt up as I didn't want to get it dirty, and I felt the moss and grass on my buttocks as I sat.

"I fucked her as hard as I had fucked anyone, it was almost as if I wasn't in control, but I was. I knew what I was doing, I was fucking my mother, hard, on her bed. The slap noise of my body as I went deep into her echoed around the room, but no noise from mum, just a smile. I felt my balls tighten and my cock seemed to grow just a little more, and I erupted inside her, my cock buried as deep as it was possible to be and I spurted and spurted and spurted."

"I have to say that is hot. You better be still in working condition for me."

"Of course I am Nat, you are my first and best."

"Good, I will tell you something later, but, then what, with your mum?"

"I was still hard, and still inside her."

"Crumbs, really?"

"Yes, and now everything was very slippery and it felt really, oh I don't know, tickly perhaps. I could not help myself. I was still hard. I was still inside her. I started fucking her again. I hadn't even come out."

"Oh my Jase, we have never had that. How did it feel?"

"It felt different, almost like when I was washing my cock in the shower when I am hard. Mum still looked at me, her smile was tighter and as I pushed in hard, I knew I was squashing her sex open and my cum was squirting out and covering her, making her outside as slippery as the inside."

I tried to imagine what that must have looked like, and how it must have felt for her mum, having her sex squashed, her clitoris pounded as her fanny was filled.

"I kept fucking as hard and as fast as I could and then mum's face changed, her smile went and her mouth opened. I thought she was finally going to say something, but no, she just screamed and her fanny tightened, but because she was so wet with my cum it didn't grip me or stop me, I kept going, harder and harder."

"She orgasmed? Oh wow, you made your mum cum?"

"Yes. I felt myself approach my finish, and I slowed to a stop and held myself in her, my cock still hard, plugging her fanny as if I was trying to stop my cum from escaping."

"Wow Jase, that is almost animal, as if you were trying to breed her."

"I know, it was very odd. Mum reached up and pulled me to her, her arms around my back and she just hugged me. She still said nothing."

"Did you say anything?"

"No. I pulled myself up and my cock slipped out of her. I got to my feet and looked at mum. Her fanny was all red and open, her hole dripping. My cum was smeared all around and it just looked as it should. I turned and went to the bathroom for a shower, my cock was still hard."

"Oh my goodness, you were an animal, I wish that had been me, that was intense I bet. Oh that sounds utterly fab."

"My cock went down as I was showering. I dried myself, picked up my robe and went to my room, leaving the door open, it no longer seemed to matter. As I was getting dressed I saw mum go into the bathroom, she was still naked and she left the door open as she got in the shower. I didn't watch her shower, I knew I had done what I needed."

"Oh my, that is fantastic."

"And, do you know what? I didn't delete the video footage. Let dad see, I don't care."

"Oh my God." I wasn't sure what to think about that, I know mum knows I shag dad and is okay with it, but I don't know the dynamic in Jase's family. Jase stood up and took his top off. He was standing in front of me and I could see the bulge of his hard cock in his trousers. My heart was thumping in my chest in anticipation. I took a leaf from his mum's book, I said nothing I just looked at him.

He undid the buckle on his belt and then the waist of his trousers and finally his zip. His cock bulged forwards still held in by his pants. He slid his trousers and his pants down, and his cock sprang free, jutting out forwards, the eye at the end staring at me. I stared back.

He stepped out of his trousers and pants and stood naked before me. He held his hand out to me; I took it, and he pulled me to my feet. He took my top and pulled it up over my head, his hands behind my back Jase, undid my bra and pulled it off. He undid the button and zip of my skirt and let it fall, I was stood only in my brief white panties which he gripped at my waist and pushed down, his right foot pushing them to the ground. We were both naked, nothing had been said.

He looked at me, straight in my eyes, I looked back, and he gestured to me, and I lay down. He knelt in between my legs and held his cock, pulling the skin back, fully revealing his inside, the cock eye still staring at me, a bead of white just showing. He leant forward until his cock rested on my sex. Using his hand he rubbed his cock up and down, forcing my lips apart and then resting at my entrance. He jerked forward and his cock entered me, I gasped, our eyes still locked on each other.

He began to move, pulling back and pushing in, harder and deeper, I felt his cock slide inside me, I felt the ridge at his cock head slide up and down, rubbing my inside. Still, we said nothing, still we stared at each other. He pushed harder and deeper, I know my mouth opened, my lips forming a perfect O.

Faster he went, harder and deeper, pushing me into the ground, his skin slapping against mine, the sounds echoing around the little clearing we thought of as our special place. I felt his cock as it pressed at my deepest, I felt his balls as they hit my thigh, bouncing against my skin. Our eyes still locked, he pressed hard and held himself deep within me, and I felt his spurts as he filled me with his cum. two, three then four spurts and still our eyes were locked on each other.

He held his position within me, his cock still hard, my fanny wet and slippery from his juices. Slowly he began to move again, as with his mum, he began to shag again, harder and harder he pushed, deeper into me, his cock sliding easily in my lubricated fanny, the movement more stimulating, more sexual, my breath gasped and I stared into his eyes, my mouth gulping, my breath holding, and my fanny valley open and my clitoris pressed and abused.

I suddenly realised how his mum had felt as my orgasm erupted and I screeched and clamped and bucked on his cock, throwing Jase up as I spasmed. "Oh fuck" I gasped, was this the new way, the new intensity? I fell back, utterly shattered, Jase towering above me, his cock, still hard, slipping out with a slurp and a gurgle, my fanny feeling suddenly cold as it lay open and empty. Jase rolled over and lay beside me. Still, he had said nothing.

I looked up at the sky, blue with white fluffy looking clouds dotted here and there, the sun briefly hiding behind one. Slowly my breath returned to normal, my fanny still felt cold now that is was empty, and I shivered at what had happened. "Wow Jase," was all I could say.

"Yeah, Nat, yeah. You're better, I love it with you more, much more ." Well that pissed me off and pleased me all at the same time.

"Thanks I think, I did tell you I don't want comparing with your mum."

"Soz."

"Fine. Was good though. Are you feeling different, sexier?"

"I don't know. It is certainly more intense when we do it. We are not at home now, either of us, so we shouldn't be being affected by anything. If my mum were here now, I wouldn't want to do it with her, but at home it is different."

"Yes, I agree. I have to tell you something."

"Okay, will I like it?"

"I don't know. You know how you swore me to secrecy, well, you have to promise 

not to repeat to anyone what I tell you."

"Okay. Your dad?"

"Yes."

"Okay. You did it with him?"

"Yes. I was coming out of the shower yesterday evening and walking to my room when dad came upstairs. I hadn't done my robe up properly, so dad got a full frontal daughter nude."

"Oh, okay, hope he enjoyed the view as much as I do."

"Probably. I went into my room and I left my door open, I was stood in front of my mirror, brushing my hair. Dad came into my room, I could see him in my mirror, he could see me in the mirror, my robe open, he could see my boobs, my fanny."

"Difficult to resist, for me anyway. You didn't try to cover up?"

"No. I could hear mum downstairs making tea. Dad walked towards me, so I turned around. Dad reached forward and held my left boob. That was the moment I could have stopped it, but I didn't want to."

"Well, yes, I mean no."

"Dad undid his trousers and pushed them and his pants down. His cock was sticking out. Smaller a bit than you, but hard and I couldn't stop looking at it. I moved forward, knelt down and put my mouth around it. I don't know why."

"Okay."

"Dad moved his hips a bit, you know shagging my mouth, and then he stood back. 

'Get on the bed Natalie,' he said, so I lay on the bed, my legs apart, my sex waiting for him. He came forward and lay on me, his cock rested in my valley. He used his hand and moved up and down my sex and then he was at my opening, and he pushed in."

"How did you feel?"

"I thought of you, I hoped you wouldn't mind, he didn't feel the way you do, but I liked his cock inside me. Then he started. He began pushing, pressing. All I could hear was mum in the kitchen, all I could feel was my dad's cock shagging me."

"Weren't you afraid your mum would come upstairs and see you?"

"No, not at all, if she did, she did, all I wanted was dad to keep shagging, to fill me, to spill himself in me and to go down to tea with my fanny full of dad's juices. To sit and look at mum knowing I had had what she had had, that I had done with dad what she had done with dad. And dad kept pressing, pushing going deep inside me, and then he held, he pushed in deep and he spurted inside me and I felt wonderful. I had my dad's juices inside me."

"Oh my Nat, that is so hot. To sit there and look at your mum knowing your dad had been inside you just a moment before. That is like me seeing mum and dad at the table, me knowing that mum was full of my spunk."

'Dad moved back and his cock slipped out of me. He stood up, winked and left. I quickly rolled some tissue up and put it in me, I didn't want his juices leaking out."

"Bonus."

"How do you feel about that, does that bother you? That I let my dad shag me in my bedroom whilst mum cooked our tea?"

"No. I think it should, like I think that you should be bothered about me and mum, but, no, I am not."

"Good, now, let me clean your cock." I leant across and took his rapidly hardening cock into my mouth. I know what I had just described to Jase was a lie, it was just a story, hopefully to make him feel easier. I had shagged my dad many times, just not as described. Jase didn't need to know that. As I licked and sucked his cock my fanny twitched, could I get another shag I wondered?  

 

Perhaps we can

Perhaps we can

Ash texted me early, was I in and was I free, and yes and I was free I texted back.

Her mum dropped her off about thirty minutes later. Dad was doing some paperwork at the kitchen table; mum was doing the early morning dishes. Ash said a quick hello and we went up to my room and flopped on the bed behind a closed bedroom door.

"Haven't seen you for ages," Ash said, "what's new?"

"Well, nothing really," obviously I can't talk about ninety per cent of what is going on in my life. Sex with dad, No. Sex with mum, No. Jase and his mum, No. Me and Sandra and Pete, No, best not. Me and Bren and Jase, No. Me and Tom and Tim, No. Me and Alex, No.

"Oh god your life is as boring as mine. When will your folks go out so we can, you know, get personal? When will they go out so I can lick your fanny till you scream?"

"Not sure. Soon I hope."

A little girl on girl is just what I need right now. Yes, I know that there is little difference between a girl and a woman, but still, it is girl action I wanted. I wondered if Ash got affected by mum's hormones when she visited us. "What's happening with you Ash, have you managed to get out and see any boys, or even girls?"

"Nope. Dad is being super strict at the moment. I could only come here if mum bought me to your door."

"Well, I guess that is better than having parents that don't care at all about you."

"I guess, sometimes I wish I could get that."

"I think you would hate it if you did. We can always work something out, my parents go out a lot, so, the house is often empty, I sure we could do something." I wasn't planning on lending her Jase, the way I had with Bren, but she could meet someone here as far as I was concerned, especially if I wasn't going to be involved. I have enough going on without extras.

We lay on the bed, simply kissing, our clothing intact. Whenever anyone came upstairs, we moved apart in case anyone came in, but they didn't. Eventually the last farewell was shouted, the front door shut, and we were alone in the house. I scooted downstairs and dropped the latch, anyone coming in would have to use a key, and when I got back to my room, Ash was laying naked in the centre of my bed. 

"I've missed you," she said, "and you are overdressed." 

And I was.

I looked at her boobs, nipples sticking up, inviting. Her legs apart, I looked at her fanny, inviting. I pulled my top off, I had worn no bra as Ash was coming over. I undid the button and zip on my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I had worn no panties as Ash was coming over.

"Better," Ash said and I joined her on the bed. We kissed again, our naked bodies touching, my boobs fleeting against hers, our fannies brushing, our lips seeking each other as we pressed against each other. I felt the heat from her groin.

Ash began to move down my body, I felt her tongue as it licked my nipples, and her lips as she sucked them, her fingers exploring between the lips of my fanny, pushing at the skin hiding my clitoris. She went further down, her teeth chewed at my clitoris and her fingers explored my depths, scissoring inside me, sawing in and out, filling, releasing. Then nothing, she wasn't touching me or inside me, nothing.

I could not reach her, she was between my legs, at my sex, all I could do was close my eyes, take what I felt and imagine. She pulled away from me and then her tongue ran along my left thigh, along the edge of my sex, and then down my right thigh and dipped into my entrance. Oh my. Her tongue ran up along the pursed lips of my valley and pressed at the top of my sex, sliding down, forcing my lips apart and pressed at my clitoris.

I parted my legs as much as I could, opening my sex, revealing my fanny hoping it would entice her. I felt a very gently touch along my valley floor, rough, but gentle, her tongue? With no warning I was penetrated, two fingers I thought, pushed inside me without pause, a hand pressing my lips apart, crushing my clitoris, the sensations were intense, and I could no longer control myself and an orgasm erupted through me, my breath stuck in my throat, my back arched high off the bed, my nipples hard and electrified. I held, arched, not breathing, electric flowing from my crotch.

She removed her hand and fingers and I collapsed onto the bed, my breath gasping, my sex soaking, my voice incapable.

"Good?" She asked, all I could do was nod.

"Perhaps you won't leave us so long next time?" She asked, all I could do was nod again.

After tea I had gone up to my room to do some prep for college, I was laying on my front on my bed, my legs just cycling in the air as I went through my notes. I heard my door move, I hadn't clicked it shut.

"Shush" dad whispered and I felt his hand move my panties and he rubbed my sex.

"Dad! Mum's downstairs." This was too much like the false scene I had described to Jase.

"I need you."

"No you don't, not with mum downstairs," I rolled over forcing dad's hand away. 

As I rolled onto my back, he grabbed at my panties and pulled them down. "Dad, no, oh, oh." He was rubbing my clitoris and my resistance evaporated and I didn't care what mum was doing. I closed my eyes and let him do what he wanted, I didn't care if mum saw, heard or even guessed. I heard the sound of his trouser zip, I felt dad on me and then his cock pushed inside me. He didn't pause he just pushed in and kept going until he filled me, the metal of his zip digging into my thigh.

"Oh shit dad," I whispered as he moved, his cock deep in then almost out, his clothes rubbing against me, distracting, my fanny pulsing, my clitoris throbbing, dad just shagging, harder, faster, deeper and then I felt his spurts deep within me. 

"Oh," I gasped. I felt empty as my dad's cock withdrew, slipping out of my flooded fanny. I heard dad blow me a kiss and then he was gone. Why? Why had he risked everything? Why had he just done it without a by your leave from me? What had come over him? Why had I let him? Why had I enjoyed it so much?

After breakfast I had hurriedly blown mum a kiss, grabbed my bag and gone for the bus. College was all morning and I needed to concentrate; it was a subject I wasn't fully together with. I didn't want any distractions from mum, luckily dad had already left, so nothing to worry about there.

When I got home mum was just folding some laundry in the kitchen. "Hello love," she said, "do you want any lunch?"

"No thanks mum, I grabbed a wrap at college and ate it on the bus. I am good until tea. Just, wow, college was hard this morning."

"Oh dear. Perhaps I could help you unwind?"

Crumbs, that was unexpected. Did she mean what I thought she meant? "Okay mum, yes, let me go and grab a shower, the study room was quite warm, and so I am a bit sticky." 

I headed off up to my room. Dropped my bag on my bedroom floor and took my clothes off. Panties and bra in the wash pile, they couldn't be put back on, top and skirt to the side for later.

As I stood under the warm water of the shower, I felt my mound and surround. There was no need for a shave, all was still smooth. I ensured I was clean everywhere, inside and out, and rinsed thoroughly to make sure I got rid of any soaps and suds. I got out of the shower and gently patted myself dry, making sure I was dry between my buttocks and my sex. Satisfied that I was dry everywhere I hung the towel back on the towel rail and went to my room. As I left the bathroom mum called out from her bedroom, "In here love."

Mum was naked and laying on her bed. I have said it before, I know, but my mum does look really good naked. Her nipples are not too big and only a little darker than the rest of her skin, they always look inviting. I went across and sat on the edge of the bed and looked at mum.

"Lay down next to me sweetheart, it is my turn to pleasure you today."

I lay on the bed next to mum and closed my eyes, I wanted to focus on what she did. I felt a little brush of her lips across my mouth, my tongue automatically rose to meet them, but she had moved on. Then a small suck at my left nipple, and she was gone. I felt a finger trace along the crease of my sex, and I automatically parted my legs.

A waft of warm as she blew along my valley, no longer dry, now wet and wanting. A press of her tongue on my clitoris and then the grip of her teeth and a finger lightly circled my entrance. Her lips pressed down on my valley, kissing, licking and slowly her finger entered me, pressing as deep as it could, my inside welcoming her intrusion.

Mum gently chewed at my clitoris then pulled back, another finger pushed at the skin that hid my clitoris and her tongue worked along my valley as the finger inside me moved out and back in. Oh, mum was hesitant, perhaps she was not sure, perhaps she had not done this for a long time, perhaps she had never done it, but what she was doing was working. As much as I felt uncomfortable about shagging with my mum, my body told my brain to shut up, lay back and enjoy.

Mum pulled her finger out and then slowly inserted it again, only this time, there were two fingers, stretching me a little more, moving past my little patch of wrinkle inside, pressing up and then pressing down, opening my inside as much as she could, mmm, it felt good. Another finger pressed my clitoris, hard and then gossamer light, hardly touching and then almost pushing it inside me to reach her other fingers. Her thumb was pressed against the crinkle of my taint, I hope she didn't go there, it distracted.

Her palm pressed against my valley, squashing my lips open as her fingers moved and danced inside me. I felt her palm raise and the fingers inside me rotated, thankfully her thumb moved too, and then her tongue lightly stroked along my valley floor, dabbing at my clitoris and then back to my entrance, sucking my juices off her fingers as they sawed in and out, shagging me like a cock.

As I lay back my, eyes closed, the tickles started, the little bolts of electricity running from my groin to my nipples, dancing around my navel as they went, and my breath held. I tensed up, my moment was coming, my back stiffened and I gasped.

"Yes love," mum whispered, "cum for me, show me, let me taste your finish." I erupted, I know I squirted, my back arched, I tensed, I held and my orgasm released and I was done, collapsing back onto mum's bed, my moment completed at the control of my mum.

"Crumbs," was all I could manage, words had escaped me. It wasn't the most powerful, it wasn't the best, but heck, it was good.

"I saw you last night," mum said, "with dad."

Oh shit. I never wanted that. I said nothing.

"I just wish I could have seen more, he was clothed, and all I could see was the movement. Such a shame. Oh well."

"Crumbs mum, sorry, dad just kind of grabbed the moment and did it, I was studying, and well, you know."

"Don't apologise sweetheart, it is fine. But it did make me want to go with you and give you what you gave me. I wanted so much to taste you after your dad made love to you, but I couldn't, I had the hob on and I had to rush back to the kitchen."

"Oh." Very domesticated my mum.

"Yes, and I am sad that you had to go to college this morning, I have lain on my bed thinking of you all morning, imagining you, your feel, your taste, imagining dad as he made love to you, trying very hard not to pleasure myself as I waited for you."

"You have made up for it now mum, was that your first time? With another girl I mean, I mean didn't you back when you were my age?"

"No, I never did, that was my first time. I tried to do the things I liked you doing, the things I like your dad doing, perhaps next time we can do it to each other at the same time? And perhaps next time I catch you and your dad making love, I can see more? I want to see his penis going into your vagina, I want to see him doing it, his testicles dangling and bouncing as he moves in you."

"Crumbs mum." I had an idea. I would have to talk to dad about it though. "I am not at college tomorrow mum, I am seeing Jason later on in the day, so perhaps you and I could, you know, each other tomorrow?"

"Yes sweetheart, perhaps we can."