Not Like Father

Not Like Father

After Tea at Jase's, we all sat in the lounge. So far it had all been very amicable and nothing to cause me any of the feeling of unease that I had expected.

"Strange situation that we are in Natalie," Jase's dad said. Uh oh. Here we go.

"In what way?" I asked.

"All this business that we can't talk about, yet that we all accept."

"Oh. Yes, that. I suppose."

"You with your dad. Jason with his mum. Something we all seem to accept as normal." I wondered how he knew about me and dad, but, it happens, so what.

"It has bought my mum and dad closer together though Mr Mills. They are very much more, er, intimate, now than they were before."

"Well yes, and the same here, but, still, sex with our children is odd, and what is odder is that we accept it."

"But Mr Mills we know it is not something that we talk about outside our family, so, I think we know what is acceptable and what is not, and certainly in my house, everything is fully consensual, none of us are doing anything we are uncomfortable with." Now that was a little nod towards Jase who in his own words was not hugely comfortable with having sex with his mum. I am assuming his dad hadn't made advances towards Jase. Now that would be odd.

"How would you feel Natalie, if Jason and his mum were to go upstairs and have sex?"

"I, er, well, I guess I would be a little jealous."

"Would you want to watch them?"

"Crumbs no, I don't like watching people have sex."

"You have seen your parents have sex?"

"Well yes, they are, as I said, pretty frequent and they never close doors. It is a bit difficult to miss."

"And has your mum seen you with your dad?"

"Yes."

"And?"

"Nothing Mr Mills, she saw it, and that was that."

"How do you think I would feel seeing Jason have sex with his mum, pleasuring her?"

"I don't know Mr Mills, it might make you want to be with Mrs Mills more?" I said that in the hopes that it might encourage him.

"And how do you suppose Jason would feel if you and I were to go upstairs and have sex?"

"I don't know, he is just there, why not ask him?"

"Well Jason, how would you feel?"

"I don't know dad, it never occurred to me that you might, that isn't why Nat came here."

"No, but everyone seems to be having sex with everyone else, and the only two 

left out as a couple are me and Natalie."

Well, that was an uncomfortable conversation. I had not, even once, imagined having sex with Jason's dad. Nor, particularly, did I want to.

"I think Mr Mills," I said, "That when we all go upstairs, that you and Mrs Mills should go to your bedroom, and that Jason and I should go to his, and I would expect that those are the rooms we wake up in."

"Wise words Natalie."

Hopefully that was that.

As I was laying in Jase's arms, I whispered, "odd conversation, do you think your dad wants to shag me, is that what that was all about?"

"Could be."

"How would you feel about that?"

"Well. I am fucking my mum. You are fucking your dad. I suppose dad has a point, you fucking my dad is the missing thing."

I was quiet. Jase hadn't said he would be horrified, he hadn't even ruled it out. I suppose even I hadn't ruled it out.

In the morning Jase and I were sat eating toast in the kitchen when Jase's mum came in.

"Morning you two," she said, "sleep alright?"

"Yes, thank you Mrs Mills," I said, Jase just nodded. It seems he wasn't really a morning person. I had loved the feeling of waking up in his arms, his cock hard between my buttocks, and when I jiggled a little, he pressed forward, and his cock entered me. We made a slow gentle love, his cock moving gently within me, but still stretching me, filling me."

"Jason, go and get dressed, I need to go to Tesco and I want you to come with me. No arguments, we won't be long, Natalie will still be here when you get back. Natalie you can have a shower whilst we are gone if you would like love?"

Oh, that was a surprise. "Okay, yes Mrs Mills, that would be nice."

"There is a clean towel in there for you, Mr Mills is still in bed, right then Jason, go and get dressed."

"Yes mum," he said. He seems to just do what his mum says.

After they had gone, I went up and took the towel from the bathroom and went back into Jase's bedroom, undressed, wrapped the towel around me and went into the bathroom. Their shower was nice, more powerful than ours, and I really enjoyed playing it across my fanny, so much that I almost, but not quite.

I got out of the shower and started to dry myself, patting myself with the towel when Mr Mills walked in. I suppose I shouldn't have been surprised. He was naked, his cock hard and similar to Jase's. I guessed that this had all been arranged.

"Very nice Natalie, I can see what Jason is attracted to."

"Er, right." Not sure what else I could say.

"Come with me my dear and we will complete the circle." He reached his hand forward and took mine, taking me through to his bedroom. "Lay down my dear," he said. It was pretty obvious what was to come, and, well, Jase must have realised too. Should I put on a good show for the camera for Jase to watch, or should I just lay there and let him do it?

I lay on the bed and Mr Mills moved up between my legs, his face at my fanny. His tongue moved up and down my crease, and at this point I realised I hadn't washed myself inside, I probably still had Jase's creams inside me. Oh well.

His tongue pressed in between my lips, I got the feeling that this wasn't something he usually did, he felt hesitant, but still it felt good, and I knew he would get a good taste of my fanny, I wondered if Jase would get a good view of his dad's bum when he watched the camera footage.

I was getting into it, Jase's dad began to also use his finger, sliding inside me, as he licked my fanny crease. I assume that he was satisfied that I would be ready as he stopped and moved up to lay on me. He used his hand and guided his cock into my fanny and pushed, filling me the way Jase does, my fanny stretching to take him, his balls resting at the top of my thighs.

"Mmm Mr Mills," I said, that feels good, "yes." Well, I wasn't going to lie. It did.

He began to move, his cock sliding fully in and then almost out of me, my eyes closed I could almost imagine it was my Jase, not his dad. Almost, but not quite. There wasn't the tenderness in his movements, it was sex, not love making. I put my arms around his back, my nails digging in slightly and every time Mr Mills was at full penetration, I pressed my nails a little harder into his back.

It began to feel good, in fact really good, his cock was a good size, it stretched me as a cock should, it filled me, reaching my depth, pressing at my inside, after Jase earlier, I knew that I would be pleasantly sore. He began to go faster, and I felt my electrics begin, small jolts shooting from my clitoris into my fanny and up to my nipples. My bottom tightened and my fanny squeezed and my orgasm began to rumble through me.

"Oh God Yes Mr Mills," I gasped as my body erupted, taken over the edge by my boyfriend's father as he squirted once, twice, deep inside me, before slumping and laying on me, gasping for his breath as I gasped for mine.

He rolled off me and lay on his back. After a few moments he said, "You better go and grab another shower before Jason comes back."

"Yes Mr Mills." And that was that. It felt as if it was more something he felt had to be done, I didn't feel as if I had encouraged him, rather that I had accommodated him.

"You know what happened after you went out," I said to Jase later when we were alone in his room.

"Yes. Mum told me that she had organised it. She didn't want any underlaying complications. I presume that you expected it."

"Oddly no, but when I had finished my shower and your dad came in, naked, I wasn't surprised. I just went along with it."

"Were you okay with it, did you enjoy it?"

"Jase, he isn't you. It was just sex. You can see on the camera if you want, it was just a shag. I shan't be in a hurry for a repeat. He really doesn't seem to be that into sex. I kind of felt he was doing it because he felt he had to, that it was expected of him."

"I think mum feels the same when he fucks her. I think that is why she throws herself at me, trying to get the sex she wants from dad, but doesn't."

"I wonder if your dad would benefit from Viagra?"

"Doesn't that just help a man get hard? I don't think it makes him want to do it more."

"I don't know really; it was just an idea. I didn't do anything to encourage your dad, and if I am honest, he didn't really seem to enjoy it. I feel a bit let down."

"He didn't fuck mum, as far as I know for months, if not years, so these recent events have been a marked improvement. God I hope I don't get like him in the future."

"If you are with me in the future I won't let you."

"Why would I not be, with you I mean?"

"I met get fed up with the lack of attention and replace you."

"Oh. Are you suggesting a lack of attention?"

"It worries me that you have to ask."

"I was giving you a breather after dad."

"Believe me, I need no breather after your dad."

Jase stood up and took his top and joggers off, and then pulled his pants down. His cock was hard and looked, to me, quite ready to go. He moved to me and pulled me into a sitting position, removed my top and undid my bra. Laying me back down he undid my skirt and then pulled it down with my panties. We were both naked. He lay next to me on the bed and gently squeezed my breasts, first one then the other, and then slightly twisted my nipples, first one then the other.

Leaning over he sucked my left nipple and then moved down to my navel, running his tongue around it before pushing in, it gives a very weird tickle when he does that. He moved down and licked and sucked my pubis, and then he moved to my upper left thigh, right next to my fanny, but not touching. Jase moved away and then he was licking and sucking my right thigh, again not touching. I felt a warmth inside me, I think because Jase wasn't actually touching me. A finger touched me between my fanny and my anus, and then it moved away.

A tongue very briefly licked my crease. A finger touched my opening and pulled away. He was being a tease, or was he hesitant because his dad had just shagged me? A finger slowly penetrated, pushing in all the way, his palm pressing on my crease, opening my valley. I felt very wet under his hand. His finger slowly withdrew and then returned, this time there were two, opening me, stretching me more, tickles and electrics began to move, my breath began to shorten.

He wiggled his fingers inside me, stretching my insides in two directions, it felt wonderful, I couldn't tell exactly what his fingers were doing, but I had a feeling of widening and stretching, and I loved it, the tickles grew more powerful. A touch on my clitoris, it must have been his other hand, I wasn't watching, my eyes were closed and I was just enjoying the feelings, the feelings of my boyfriend, my lover as he caressed my insides.

The finger gently stroked and rubbed my clitoris and larger jolts of electric shot out, one tickling just behind my fanny and in front of the crinkle of my anus, the fingers inside me kept moving, stretching and relaxing my insides. The finger on my clitoris was lightly touching, and then not, before coming back, the intermittent light touches were driving me wild. The fingers left my fanny and I felt them wipe across my face, wetting my lips with the juices from inside me. I licked and tasted me, it was so hot.

Fingers at my fanny again, slowly pushing in again, one, two, oh! Three, I was really being opened up, it felt so good, his fingers started moving about inside me, the sensations were amazing. My clitoris was being touched lightly, and every touch shot electricity around my body, and then there was nothing. The fingers withdrew from inside me, leaving me feeling open, empty and cool, the finger stopped touching my clitoris and I was left like a simmering kettle, ready to boil, but not.

I opened my eyes and Jase was moving above me, his legs between mine, his cock jutting and hard. He lowered toward me, his cock nudged my entrance and then as he flexed his hips, he entered me, warming my cool, and bringing me to the boil. I felt every bit of him slide inside me, filling and stretching me, evenly unlike his fingers, and then I felt his balls on my thighs as the end of his cock reached my depth.

Slowly he withdrew, my fanny constricting as he left and then as he was about to void, he pushed back in, faster he moved, filling, voiding, my mound pummelled as he shagged me, my breath gasping and my fingers clenching, the electric running from my crotch to my nipples and to my face, dancing along my lips as my climax approached.

Jase was in a steady and fast rhythm, filling and voiding, slapping and leaving, my depths were being tested as he went harder and harder into me and then he gasped and paused. I pressed my fingers into his back, my nails digging and then he shot. Spurt after spurt inside me, his sperm flooding my depths, coating my insides and as his spurts decreased and I felt him soften, my climax erupted, my back spasmed and arched off the bed, taking Jase's weight as my body stiffened in my orgasm.

"Crumbs" Jase said as he lay on his back next to me.

"Indeed," 'your dad gave me crumbs and you gave me the whole cake' I thought but didn't say. We are trying to move on from his dad's attempts at shagging me. Attempt is perhaps unfair. He did shag me, successfully for him, it was just unsatisfying for me.

I felt sleepy and I think I dozed off then.

 

Everybody needs good neighbours

Everybody needs good neighbours

Mum's car was on the drive when I got back from college. I wouldn't be able to see Jase today as he had to go in early for prep work. As I opened the door and walked in, I heard familiar sounds. Oddly familiar especially as dad's car wasn't on the drive.

I went as quietly as I could up the stairs, mum's door was open, and I looked into her room. She was laying on the bed, her feet towards the door, and between her legs was a familiar man, shagging her with an amazing tempo and enthusiasm, his balls bouncing as he moved, balls that I recognised. It was not dad; it was Mr McAlister from over the road.

"Yes Jamie, yes, yes," from mum. I couldn't see much of mum from this angle, all I could really see was Mr McAlister's balls bouncing and his bum moving up and down. I wasn't sure what to think. Was mum shagging Mr McAlister that much different from dad shagging me? It felt different, I wasn't sure what to think. I knew I didn't need to see it, so I went into my bedroom, stripped to my panties and lay on my bed.

Mum was obviously enjoying the coupling, her cries were as good as I hear when she is shagging dad and there was plenty of accompanying and supporting shagging sounds, slapping and so on. I decided I had to go and have another look. I got up and went on the landing and looked through mum's bedroom door. They had changed position. He was now laying on his back and mum was on top of him. I could now see his cock as it slid inside her, her bottom shiny and covered with their juices from when she had been on her back, her fanny gripping his cock as it moved within her.

It was an odd watch. It was a shag and I am not generally bothered about watching shagging, but it was my mum, and it was Mr McAlister who I had shagged on my commando experiment day. He does have a nice cock and he was certainly enjoying mum's fanny as it slid up and down on him, his balls now resting on the bed as mum was the one doing the movement.

"Oh yes Rachel, yes, oh so good." He said.

"Better than my daughter?" Mum asked.

'What!' How the fuck did she know that I had been with him? She never mentioned it, she never even hinted that she knew. Who else did she know about I wondered?

"Och aye very definitely as good as Rachel, she is a good fuck is that wee lassie, as are you, Och, I can see that you taught her.'

'Fucking hell' I thought, as mum began to go a little harder and move more forwards, rubbing herself on him as she shagged, her fanny gripping his cock as she moved up.

"Come on Jamie, fill me." Bloody hell mum.

"Aye Rachel that will be but a moment away."

Mum started moving faster and pressing down more, her rocking intensified and 

she started mumbling as she moved.

"Och here woman, here it is," and as he spoke, he seemed to press upwards, spurting inside her I guessed.

"Yes, oh God yes," mum cried as she pressed down hard, and I saw her bottom clench and I guessed she was orgasming. She moved forward a little and his cock fell out and was followed by a stream of his white sperms. I had seen enough and went back to my room, my door partly closed I just lay on the bed with my ear buds in.

I think I dozed off and I don't know what happened after I saw them, they may have done it again, I don't know, I was just listening to music and daydreaming of Jase.

"Natalie!" mum said, startling me from my daydreams.

"Oh, hi mum."

"How long have you been home?"

"Oh I don't know, I think I dozed off. You were busy, so I just came in here and listened to some music."

"You saw?"

"Mr McAlister, yes."

"Oh."

"It is okay mum."

"Your dad knows, I phoned him and told him that it had happened. He was fine about it."

"Mum, it's okay, I am not judging you, so many things happening in this family recently that none of us can judge really."

"But still. You have been with him too."

"Yes. He gave me a lift home from town the other day."

"And in return you went to bed with him?"

"Well, no mum, it wasn't like that, but yes, we did end up in his bed. I think he is a bit lonely mum."

"You are almost naked Natalie, is that because you saw us, did it make you feel, you know, sexy?"

"No mum, watching you have sex would not make me feel sexy, I don't enjoy watching other people, I only enjoy doing it. And I took my clothes off because I was hot after walking from the bus."

"Okay. Well, I am going to shower, I need to clean up before your dad gets home."

'Yes mum I bet you do' I thought. "Okay mum, I am just here."

Jase phoned me, that was unusual, he usually texts.

"Something has happened." He said.

"Oh? Your mum again?"

"No. Mrs Jalowski next door."

"Oh, is she alright?"

"Yes. She came and knocked on the door this morning, mum was out, and I had just had a shower."

"So, presume you had a towel around you?"

"Yes, anyway, I answered the door, and she asked if she could pop in and have a word, was my mum at home? So, I invited her in. She asked if we were all alright. And I said yes, no, mum wasn’t at home and that everything was fine. And she said, get this, 'Only I heard screaming yesterday, Jason, when you were home with your mother and then later with your girlfriend. I wasn't sure if I should call the police.' "

"Ah, yes. We have had similar here." I don't think I had told Jase about me and the neighbours, I might have to come clean soon. "What did you say?"

"I said, oh, sorry Mrs Jalowski, everything is fine." She said 'Only I didn't call the police because the screams sounded, er, personal, if you know what I mean.' And I said, Oh, did they?"

"Oh. Embarrassing?"

"Well, no, not really. I don't get embarrassed by what happens in our house, it just does, you know? Anyway, she walked up real close to me and said, 'You obviously seem to be able to please an older woman like your mother, as well as a younger one.' And then she tugged my towel off me."

"Let me guess Jase, you were hard?"

"Very Nat, very. 'I would like you to please me young man. Shall we go upstairs or would you like to come round to my house?' I didn't want to do it in my house, you know, I prefer to keep that for you and me, so I said to give me a minute and I would get decent and go round to hers. She said to not keep her waiting and off she went."

"Crumbs, sounds like your lucky day Jase."

"Maybe, anyway, I went and pulled a top on and a pair of joggers and I went next door. She was wearing a thin silky robe when she opened the door. 'Let's go straight up' she said and when we got into her room, she took her robe off and faced me. Her boobs kind of hung down on her chest, and she wasn't shaved at all, just a mass of brown hair down there. 'Come on young man, the tide waits for no man, and nor do I.' So I took my top off and my joggers. 'Lovely dick young man, now, come and do to me what you did to your mother that made her scream and disturb the neighbours.' "

"Well, to be fair Jase, that is an invitation difficult to refuse."

"Yes, I suppose." He was difficult at times. "I went towards her, and she lay on the bed, so I knelt between her legs and went down to her forest, and it was a forest. I eased her sex apart, she had her inner bits sticking out but difficult to see that until I got up close because of her hair, and I licked her."

"Sounds like a good start to me."

"Well, yes. I ran my tongue up and down between her lips, my chin was getting tickled by her hair, you know? I found her clitoris and started pressing it with my tongue, and as I was tickling her clit, I ran my finger round her hole."

Jase has such a delicate turn of phrase.

"She started making moaning noises and I eased my finger inside her, pushing all the way in and then I started finger fucking her. I started to chew her clit a little, and added a second finger inside her, I was really only doing to her what I do to mum. She was obviously getting it because she was gasping, you know, and then she put her hand down and stopped me. 'I want your dick now' she said. So, I eased up and lined my cock up, ran it along her sex first and then pushed in. She gasped quite loudly at that. 'God boy I can see why she screamed' she said."

"Sounds textbook Jase."

"So, I started going a little faster and I was pushing in as deep as I could, but I couldn't get as much in her as you or mum, and I was making a good slap sound as I fucked her. She was scratching my back with her fingers, but I didn't really feel it, I was too wrapped up in the fucking."

"Yes, well, we can get carried away with the moment, and a shag is a shag."

"She started gulping in air and her fingers really squeezed into my back, and she was pulling me back onto her every time I was on my up stroke. Her fanny was getting tighter, and I knew I would not last much longer and I knew I was going to flood her fanny, there was no stopping me at this point. I told her I was about to cum, but all she did was clutch even harder at my back, her fanny clamped hard on my cock, and I came, giving her both barrels, and yes, she screamed her bloody head off, well, more of a screech than a scream."

"She got what she wanted then?"

"I guess so. It was a good job we went to hers, because when I got home, mum was there. She asked if I was okay and where had I been, I just said I had been helping the lady next door."

"That sounds like an excellent experience. So, how do you like a hairy fanny then?"

"I don't. It tickles."

"I presume that you have other neighbours, I wonder if your Mrs Jalowski left her windows open, and if so, you may have other requesters for your screaming service."

"She's not mine, and would it bother you if I did?"

"No, of course not, just as it won't bother you if I tell you I have shagged the man opposite."

"Oh? When?"

"A few days ago, I didn't mention it simply because it meant nothing and I forgot."

"It meant nothing?"

"No. I was drinking coffee in town, he recognised me and offered me a lift home. 

So I said yes. When we got back to his I realised I had been sat all the way back with my skirt up, showing my crotch." I didn't tell him I was without panties.

"How does that end up to fucking him?"

"Well, I went in, just chatting, and he mentioned that he was alone, no women in his life, and I said something like, 'you must have enjoyed the view then?' meaning the view of my crotch, and he said yes and what he had heard through the window, and that he would like to see things more clearly. And so, you know me, I showed him things more clearly and then we went upstairs and shagged. It was nothing, in fact the only reason I remembered is because when I came home today, he was shagging mum."

"Bloody fuck Nat. I think I would remember shagging someone."

"Well yes, of course I do, I just forgot to tell you that I did."

"And now he is shagging your mum."

"It would seem so."

"How do you think your dad will react?"

"Mum said she told him and he was fine about it, I have still to get the full story of how he came to be shagging mum, but I guess that will wait. I may try and get dad alone and see how he is about things."

"Probably won't be an issue, nothing seems an issue these days."

"Is that a problem for you?"

"No, like I said, nothing feels like an issue, no. I just mentally focus on you and me, everything else is just incidental as far as I am concerned. You know, as long as we are good, I don't give a shit about the rest of it."

"Good, because all I care about is you and me. Stuff happens, and as long as it doesn't affect us, then I am good with it." And that was that.

"Dad"

"Yes sweetheart?" We were sat on the settee in the lounge, mum was pottering in the kitchen.

"How do you feel about Mr McAlister?"

"Fucking your mum you mean, fine."

"Really, oh wow. Okay."

"Well, she is fine with you and me, so, why wouldn't I be?

"I don't know, I mean have you thought about going with any of the neighbours, you know, say like Sandra next door, she told me she had the hots for you."

"Well, yes, I have thought about it, but."

"No buts, now that mum has paved the way with Mr McAlister, you know?"

"Maybe baby, but you are my bestest girl," And he turned and kissed me and rubbed my fanny through my panties.

"Dad! Mum is next door."

"Yes." He used his fingers to ease my panties to one side and he was rubbing my valley and then his finger was at my entrance

"Oh God dad." Was it the naughtiness, the risk of being caught? I don't know, but it felt amazing. I felt him begin to open me as his finger slid inside me, and then I felt him wiggle it, moving around inside me. "fuck" I muttered.

"If you insist" dad said, and before I knew it, he was laying on me, undoing his trousers and fisting his cock into me.

"Oh fuck dad, fuck, yes, I mean no, mum is next door."

He ignored me and started to shag me, faster he was going and harder, the metal from his zip was digging in, but so was his cock, hard into me, thrusting and in a moment it was over, I was just there, I had cum , and dad was spurting inside me. He pulled out and redid his trousers, I pulled my panties back over my about to leak everywhere fanny.

"Dad!"

"Stolen moments are good too baby." he said, a smile on his face.

"Right then" Mum said when she came in, "What shall we watch on the TV?"