Jason

Jason

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

 

Talk and Shake

Talk and Shake

After I left Jase I caught the bus and went into town. I had arranged to meet Ashara at the coffee shop in the precinct, I guessed I would be a little bit late as when we had originally arranged to meet my day was going to be free, there were no plans to see Jase. That had all changed, I didn't want to be home alone with my mum or my dad and so had jumped at going to see Jase. And that turned out to be very eventful. I texted Ash and told her I was on the bus and would be there soon.

She was in the corner sofa and waved at me as I walked through the door, she had got us both a shake. "Hi Ash, sorry, got a bit distracted this morning. How are you?"

"Great, how were you distracted?"

"Oh I didn't want to be alone with my parents and get a third degree about me and Jase, they still treat me like a little girl."

"What about you and Jase? Come on, you can tell me."

"Crumbs Ash, now you are giving me the third degree."

"Sorry hun, if you don't want to tell your bestie, then that is fine. I shall understand." She winked at me and pulled a sad face. I took a draw on my shake and looked at her.

"You might not believe me."

"Oh, I probably will."

"You promise, and I mean promise that you will not ever tell anyone what I am going to tell you."

"Oh course I promise, silly"

"Yesterday, I went to Dingle Woods with Jase."

"As I know."

"Yes as you know, well, we made out."

"Made out? How far did you go? All the way?"

"No, silly, no. I touched him and he touched me."

"Oh my God, how did it feel, did you see it, was it huge?"

"A bit bigger than a courgette, hard, oh boy he was hard, and his skin moves up and down and the inside kind of popped out when I pulled the skin."

"Okay, wow, that is mad, okay, what about his balls?"

"They hang down beneath his cock and are all wrinkly, they are really strange, you know?"

"My God."

"But that is not the thing, not the thing I want to tell you."

"What, what? Did you and he do it?"

"No, No, yesterday evening, after tea I went up to my room, and then I saw my parents."

"You saw your parents what? Kiss?"

"More."

"What more, tell me."

"I heard noises from downstairs and I peeked over the landing and I saw them in the lounge through the door. They were naked and dad was licking her, down there."

"What, where, her yoni?"

"Yes, between her legs and he was fingering her too."

"Oh my God, that is insane. Did you see your dad’s cock, is it big, was it real hard?"

"Yes, I saw it, and I don't know if it was hard, it looked it, but yes, it is big, like Jase's'. Then mum turned round and knelt on the settee and my dad lined himself up and he pushed himself inside her and they did it."

"Oh my God Nat, honestly, you watched your parents do it? They didn't know you were watching them?"

"No, my God I would have been in so much trouble if they knew that I watched them. But the sound that they made, I recognised it, I had heard it before, and now I know that when I heard it before, they were doing it. And Ash, they do it a lot. And, also, get this, my dad..."

"Yes, your dad what?"

"He does it to himself in the shower. I have heard him, it makes the same noise as when I did it to Jase, and I hadn't known what that noise was before, but now I do. My parents are just at it all the time."

"You did what to Jase, you just said you touched him, did you, you know?" She made the wank sign with her hand. I nodded.

"All the way? You actually made him..."

"Spurt, yes. I made Jase finish, made him spurt. I did it because I had made him hard, I had done that. Because of me, he touched my boob and he got hard. Very hard."

"Gentra told me that boys are hard all the time."

"Well, I don't think that is right. How can they pee if their cock is hard and pointing upwards? No, I am pretty sure it was because of me."

"Gentra says that her brother is always hard and trying to catch her naked. She says her brother wants to do it to her, and he wants her to use her hand on him, to do it to him."

"That's gross, I am so glad I don't have a brother."

"Gentra is going to be so jealous if she finds out that you have seen your dad's cock when it was hard."

"Don't you dare tell her."

"I won't, but I know that she has 'accidentally' walked in on her dad showering a few times, but she said his cock always seemed soft, but she could only have a quick look before her dad made her leave."

"See, not always hard, perhaps she doesn't make people hard."

"She makes her brother hard."

"So she says."

"Yeah, I don't want to see my dad, that would be wrong, and if he ever saw me naked, I think I would die."

"Oh God, me too." There was no point telling her I had stroked my dad, that my dad had fucked me and that I had sucked my dad. She would absolutely not be able to keep that a secret, and as soon as Gentra knew, everyone would know and then someone would tell their mum, who would tell my mum and then my mum would know and she would throw me out.

"Urgh, doing it with my dad would be disgusting."

I made fake retching noises. "Oh God yes, urgh, urgh. I am not even sure I want to do it with Jase." That was something else she didn't need to know.

"Did Jase touch your Yoni?"

"Yes. He played with my boob for a bit and then he put his hand up my skirt and rubbed me."

"Oh my God, how did that feel? Was it like when you touch yourself?"

"Ash! What do you mean, touch myself? Although, I do have something else to share."

"You are changing the subject."

"Yeah, but this is good. My mum has a toy."

"What sort of toy?"

"A sex toy and she uses it on herself, I saw her using it the other day."

"What a dildo, wow, I know my mum has one, but I have never ever seen her use it, I just saw it in her bedroom? You know that you can buy them at Tesco? I think they call them a Rabbit."

No I didn't know that, "crikey, wow, imagine mistaking a sex toy for a courgette. That would be embarrassing at the checkout."

"It is all self checkout now, silly Perhaps we should buy one and take it turns to play with it. Better than a boy, I bet. Anyway, you changed the subject, you were telling me what Jase did to you and how it felt."

"Oh, yes, well, he was rubbing me through my panties and it felt nice, you know, and then he pulled my panties down and touched me properly, and I was all wet and slippery."

"And?"

"His finger went inside me, and then, he used two fingers and he was going in and out and wiggling them inside me. It felt really nice."

“Better than when you touch yourself?"

"Ash stop it, I am not telling you if I touch myself, but I will say this. If I were, if, then I would know what I was going to do next, with Jase, I didn't know what he was going to do, and that made it extra nice."

"Oh my God Nat, he practically fucked you, I have never let any boy do that, not yet."

"You still haven't touched a boys cock though, it may change when you do that."

"Well that isn't likely to happen any time soon, my dad would go bonkers if he thought I was alone with a boy."

"You could always pretend you were with me."

"I could, yes, I could, couldn't I?"

 

Rear View

Rear View

College had been boring, the morning not so much so. Jase and I had explored each other then we had regular sex in his bed. His desire to explore my 'other option' as he called seemed to go away, and I must say I was grateful for that. I wasn't sure how that would go, and I was in no hurry to find out.

After tea, mum went across to see Gran and I was just sat on the settee watching some rubbish on TV. I don't know why we had to have the TV on, I found must of the stuff in it utterly boring. Dad liked to watch stuff on the Discovery channel, I tried to tell him it wasn't real, but he wouldn't listen. I tried very hard not to look at his crotch, I knew his bulge was there, I knew I should not look at it, and I knew I should not be tempted. I couldn't help it. In my mind I could see his cock sticking out of his trousers and my hand pulling his skin back and me leaning forward to suck him into my mouth, his stuff erupting inside me. At the thought my mind was in overdrive and I coughed as if my mouth were full.

"You alright sweetheart?" Dad asked.

"Yes dad, I am fine, sorry, not sure what that was." Oh my goodness I had to go upstairs, I would not be able to sit here, my imagination was going wild, and I had mixed up memories of Jase and my dad and merged them into one. I was pretty sure I was very wet between my legs and then I realised that I was pressing myself with my hand. Oh shit.

"If there is anything you want sweetheart, you know, I am just here. Anything, anything at all. It is just you and me sweetheart."

I was silent. I did not dare say anything, I wasn't sure I could say anything, and I know my face was red from my dad watching me rub myself. "It's okay dad" I managed, my voice croaky, "think I will just go upstairs, I don't want to watch this anyway."

"Okay sweetheart, well, you know where I am."

I rushed up stairs, first to the loo. My panties were soaked, oh my, and I was so tender to the touch. I wasn't wet because of Jase, no, I had washed myself thoroughly, no, this was from sitting next to my dad and my mind looking at his cock. I wiped myself using a moist towelette, got up, flushed and went to go to my bedroom to get some dry underwear, my wet panties in my hand. Dad was on the landing and I almost bumped straight into him. Fanny out, knickers in hand.

"Are you sure that you're okay sweetheart? Only you didn't sound it."

I just nodded, I couldn't speak. He held his arms out and pulled me to him for a cuddle, he made no comment that I was half naked. I could feel his cock pressing into me, there was no doubt he was very hard. My mind replayed the sounds he and mum made last night as he fucked her, and without realising, I pushed back at his cock. "Oh dad" I said very quietly.

"Do you want me to take you into your bedroom sweetheart?"

I simply nodded again. Dad held me and took me into my bedroom and lay me on my bed. "Last chance sweetheart if you say no then I walk away."

I didn't say anything. I just looked at him. Dad undid his belt and pulled his trousers down. I could see his cock straining in his pants. He pushed his pants down and stepped out of them, his cock sticking out in front, hard, ready and me waiting, wanting.

He knelt between my legs, dipped forward and rubbed his cock up and down my crease. Even though I had just wiped, I was wet again and dad just pushed and he was in me, I felt his cock as it pushed in and then pressed at my depths, his balls between my thighs. Oh God, what had I done? Dad eased back and just as I thought his cock was going to fall out of me he pushed back in hard, I grunted, loudly, the same noises my mum made yesterday evening. Dad was thrusting and I was grunting, his cock sliding inside me so easily, the end of his cock reaching my full depth, pressing hard, testing me, his hands squeezing my breasts and his stomach hitting my clitty as he stroked inside me. It was too much. Dad was still going but I finished, I know I squeezed him as I came, hard, and loudly and I slumped beneath him, finished. Dad pulled out and took his cock in his hand and wanked.

"Here you are sweetheart, going to cover you with my cum, watch baby girl." 

Hard and fast he stroked and then he erupted, spurt after spurt all over my fanny and belly. It was incredible to watch. "I knew you wanted more sweetheart, I just had to wait." Dad got up and went to the bathroom and I heard him wash. He came back into the bedroom and picked up his clothes. "I'm going back downstairs sweetheart," he said, "you know where I am."

I just lay there, dad's cum on my belly and fanny, wondering why I had done it, why it had felt so much better than this morning with Jase? Was it because it was forbidden, taboo? I got up and went back to the bathroom and realised I need more than a wash and wipe, I needed a shower, I took the last of my clothes off and showered, and as I aimed the shower head at my fanny the pulse started again and I came again. What was wrong with me?

Before I got into bed I propped my phone up and set it to video and knelt in front of it, so I could see the rear view that Jase had loved. Oh. Okay, well, that was different. My fanny really bulged backwards between my thighs; I did think my bottom looked sweet though. As I lay sideways on the bed, I thought about what Jase wanted to do, to use my bottom instead of my fanny. I licked my finger and with my arm over my side and my knees bent, I tried to push it inside. It hurt, a little, but not as much as I expected, but then my finger wasn't as big as Jase's cock, and I didn't really enjoy it. Not something I was looking forward to. I lay naked on my bed and fell asleep, my door open a little, I didn't care.

When I woke up this morning, my door was closed, mum or dad must have closed it, I didn't care. Would my dad expect to fuck me every time we were alone? Would I want him to? I had no idea, I had no idea how I felt about it. I had been so determined not to have sex with him, and yet at almost the first opportunity, I had let it happen, even encouraged it to happen.

"Toast love?" mum asked as I went into the kitchen.

"Er, yes mum, please."

"You left your door open last night, I shut it for you before dad came up."

"Oh, okay mum, thanks, I had a shower, went into my room, and the next thing I know it was this morning. I must have just zonked out."

"Just as long as you are not coming down with something."

"No mum, I don't think so. Dad gone already?"

"Yes he has to travel quite away today, so he made an early start. You know, I don't know what it is, but he is a bit more attentive these days. Something agrees with him."

"Attentive?"

"I don't think you need me to explain anymore young lady."

Blooming nora, had he shagged mum last night too? I had conked out and hadn't heard anything. Ash told me that as men got older, they slowed down, didn't do it as much and sometimes, couldn't do it. That did not seem to be the case with my dad.

"Mum!"

"Needless to say I was in the shower first thing this morning as soon as your dad left. So, if you want a shower before you go out, you will need a clean and dry towel."

"I'm okay mum, I showered last night, so should be okay today, well, till tonight anyway."

Ash had texted me overnight to ask if I wanted to go round as her parents were both going to be out. I had texted back saying yes. Mum left telling me to make sure I locked up and as she shut the door I went into their bedroom and pulled back the quilt. There it was. A wet patch. A pool of my dad's cum. I ran my finger through it, making circles and then, I don't know why, I licked my finger and tasted it. Dad must have woken up and shagged mum before they got up and someone, mum probably, just threw the quilt over the bed covering up the evidence of his attentiveness.

Bra, top, panties, skirt and trainers and I left for Ash's, using my key to double lock the door as I left. She was really excited to see me.

"You'll never guess." She said.

"You are right, I won't."

"Gentra has said her brother wants to meet me."

"Well, yeah of course he does, you know why."

"Well perhaps I want to too."

"Fair enough, but can you trust him to be quiet and not brag about it?"

"Well, yes that is the thing. I want you to be here so you can be a witness and if he says something we can both say he lied, and also so that you can make sure he doesn't do anything I don't want him to."

"What?" You want me to watch you make out with a boy? I did think I was coming here for us to, you know, as we did the other day."

"Don't be silly of course we will, I don't ever want to stop that, but I just want to know what it is like with a boy. Until I have been with a boy I don't know if I am gay or not."

"Does it matter?"

"You have been with Jase and with me. You know. I have only been with you. I don't."

"Oh, Okay."

"Right, let me just send a text and then I want you naked."

As she was messing with her phone I reversed my morning and took my trainers, panties, top, bra and skirt off. I was once more naked and about to indulge in sex. 

"Okay we have about an hour," She said as she undressed and then stood forward and kissed me. Her kissing was softer than Jase, and as she kissed she lightly ran a finger in the valley of my sex. 

“Lay on the bed Nat," she said and as I lay down she knelt between my legs and started kissing my sex, a finger teasing at my opening, her nose pressing my clitty. I kept my eyes closed and just let the feeling wash through me, the pleasure as she licked along my valley and slowly eased a finger inside and then pushed it upwards, pressing at my clitty from the inside. As she wiggled her finger inside me she used her teeth to grip and pull my clitty.

"Turn around Ash" I said as the pleasure rolled through me in waves, "I want you to lay on me so I can reach you at the same time." Ash stopped her fingering and licking, a moment of sadness as the pleasure stopped, and lay on me, her fanny right above my mouth. I reached up and pressed my tongue between her flaps as they hung down, and as I licked her, she resumed licking me. I licked two fingers to make sure they were properly wet and teased them at her hole, pushing slowly until both were inside her, and as I managed to nip her clitty between my teeth, I waggled my fingers inside her, making a scissor movement.

"Oh Goodness Nat, what?" She gasped as she started fingering me, her finger going in and out, her thumb pressing my clitty on the in strokes, another finger brushing my bottom on the outs. Faster and faster she went and as I lost a sense of reality I found myself fingering her too, we were in sequence without realising it.

Ash came first and her fanny clamped hard on my fingers, her muscles down there really strong, and then I finished a moment later. We both lay there panting.

"Hell." Ash said, "what did you do, wow?"

"Just what a boy might do, if you were to let him, fingers, that's all, fingers. oh, and my mouth too. I love the way your fanny curls around me." I had meant to take a back view look at her, but events had overtaken us.

"Let's go and get a drink, he will be here soon."

"What, who?"

"Ali, Gentra's brother. I told him he could come round but that he had to behave himself."

"Ash! But I am here, I am naked."

"Well, I did tell you first and you didn't say no. And anyway, he wants to touch me and in return I get to touch him."

"I didn't think you meant today. Bloody hell Ash. I am going to get dressed."

"Please don't Nat."

"How are you going to answer the door? Naked? Anyone could see you."

"I shall wear my robe, I have it down here ready, and as soon as he is in I shall slip it off and tell him to follow me upstairs."

"He will get a brilliant view of your bum as he follows."

"And my yoni and if that doesn't get him going, the sight of you, naked, as he enters my bedroom will blow his mind."

I was really unsure about this. So far only my dad and mum, and Jase had seen me naked, as a grown up. "I am not sure I can trust him to say nothing."

"That is the beauty of it. If he says anything, we can both say he is a liar, that we were just listening to music and he had said he had a new track he had downloaded for us to listen to. It was rubbish and we sent him away. Did anyone really think two girls would get naked for Gentra's brother. Really?"

"Make sure his phone is off and he leaves it downstairs. I don't want any sneaky pictures."

"Okay. You will do this for me?"

"Okay, just this once, but not again."

We sat in the kitchen drinking a milkshake and the doorbell rang. I was startled and wasn't expecting it yet. "Hurry, upstairs" Ash said and I rushed past her and went into her bedroom. I sat on her bed with my back to the door. 

I presumed Ash had a robe or something to wear and I heard her open the door. I heard her ask for his phone and told him to show her it was turned off. "Okay Ali, follow me."

At that point she must have taken her robe off as I heard Ali say 'fuck yes'. I heard Ash come into the room, "He's here Nat" she said.

"Fuck yes" again from Ali.

"I think that you are overdressed Ali" she said. "Here are the rules. There are two of us, our word against yours. If we say no, then we mean no. Is that clear?"

"Yes." I turned around. Ali was pulling his shirt over his head and trying to step out of his trousers. It was a comical sight, and I did feel a bit sorry for him. I got up and went across to him, forgetting my nakedness.

"Here, let me help" I said as I took his top and eased it up. He was quite muscled, more so than Jase, and as I removed his top and his eyes were clear he realised he was staring straight at my boobs. Probably the first real ones he had seen.

"Fuck" he said.

"Is that the only word you know?" Ash asked him. He turned to her voice and was faced with her naked boobs. He managed to sit on the edge of the bed and pull his trousers off. He was naked.

Okay, I wasn't expecting that. His cock was much bigger than Jase or my dad, I mean much bigger. It looked quite a bit longer and was definitely fatter. He also didn't have any skin covering his end. It was big, fat and purple and completely uncovered. Crumbs.

Ash looked at me and then his cock. "I think I want to hold that," she said and sat next to Ali and gripped his cock. I thought he was going to faint. Ash moved her hand up and down and his cock began to pulse a little. Ash leant forward and looked closely as she stroked him and with her other hand she held his balls. 

They were also much bigger I realised, and I wondered if bigger meant they spurted out more.

"Can I touch you?" He asked Ash, "Only you did say I could." His voice was a little pathetic.

"Yes." Ash let go of his cock and lay down, her legs open, showing him her sex. He sat up and he ran a finger in-between her flaps and then when he found her hole, he just pushed in. I recognised his inexperience.

"Let me show you" I said and took his hand. "Don't just shove a finger in, that won't please a girl. Gently rub up and down and feel as she gets a little wet." I watched as he did as instructed, he was a fast learner. "Now at the top of her valley there is a small lump. Gently play with that, and as you get better, you will please her more and more, and then you might find she wants to please you."

"Okay, but when do I finger her?" Crumbs.

"Play with her valley, gently play with her lump, and if she get wet, then you know it is time to gently ease a finger inside her."

I could tell Ash was getting quite turned on as Ali practiced his lessons, fingering his first girl, and Ash started to pant and hold her breath. "Oh" she said and she came, her fanny clamping around Ali's finger as he buried it deep within her.

"Was that okay?" He asked.

"That was the sign that everything was okay. When you see and feel that, you don't need to ask." I was explaining like the expert I was. I have had sex with a cock four times and thrice with a fanny, all in less than a week, and here I was giving expert tuition.

"Can we fuck? I have a condom." Of course he does I thought.

"Who are you asking?" Ash asked. "I hadn't intended to go that far, I only wanted to touch, that is what I said we could do."

Ali looked at me. "You know all about it, can you teach me?"

Oh shit.

"You know to be gentle, you know that no means no, and you know to get me ready, not just stick it in?"

"Yes."

"Okay. I am going to bend over and rest on the bed. You will clearly see my fanny, do not and I mean do not try and stick your cock in my bottom."

"I won't, honestly."

"Put your condom on then." He wasn't my boyfriend, I didn't know him. I didn't want his juices inside me. I watched as he tore open the wrapper and rolled it over his cock. Satisfied I turned and knelt and hoped he had learned his lessons. 

Ash just looked at me her eyes wide open.

I felt him behind me. He pushed his finger into my valley and started easing it up and down, and as I got wetter, I felt him press a finger at my hole, luckily it slipped in easily. I felt his finger leave and then his cock pressed against my valley He must have held it in his hand and then started pushing into me.

God he was big. I gasped as he pushed in and breathed a sigh of relief when he finally stopped. I was full and I was stretched, and Ali started to pull out and then push back in. He started going faster, his balls bouncing against my thighs, and his length meant he really pushed against the end of my insides, I knew I was going to be sore.

"Urgh, urgh, urgh" I realised it was me making the sounds and the slap slap slap as he hit my bottom seemed so loud. There could be no mistake if anyone was hearing, it was like me listening to my mum and dad. He pushed in hard and tried to push in more and he made a odd sound and then sighed deeply. He had finished. He had shagged his first woman. I squeezed my fanny as hard as I could and his cock plopped out with a slurping noise.

"Wow." Was all he said. Ash was red faced and had her hand between her legs. I wondered what she had been doing as I was being shagged. As if I couldn't guess.

Ali turned and sat on the bed. Ash handed him a tissue and he pulled the condom off and wrapped it in the tissue. I held my hand to her and she gave me a tissue to wipe myself. Luckily the condom had held all his spurts so it was just my own wetness to wipe up.

"Okay," Ash said. "You have done what you wanted to. You can leave now."

"Oh. I had hoped, well, you know?"

"No Ali, we don't know." I looked at his cock and it had risen again. He certainly recovered quickly.

"I would like to see you girls do it."

"No Ali, we don't do that."

"But, she was naked."

"Yes, we were ready for you."

"Oh." His cock was really sticking up now.

"Ash" I said. "perhaps you could, you know, help him on his way?" And I pointed at his hard cock.

"What, you mean?"

"Yes Ash, hand time." Well, she had wanted to handle a cock, like I told her I had handled Jase's.

She reached down and took his cock in her hand. Her fingers only seemed to stretch half way around, he really had a big cock. She started a slow stroke. 

"Squeeze harder Ash" I said, the expert, "and go as fast as you can." He didn't last long, two long spurts erupted from his cock both hitting Ash on her face and dripping onto her boobs.

"Right Ali. You can go now. If you ever, and I mean it, ever, talk about this we will call you a sad liar and say your cock is probably small and you wouldn't know how to please a girl and that we thought you were gay. I mean it."

"I won't."

"Not anyone, especially your sister."

"I won't. Can I see you again?"

"Well that depends on how discrete you are."

"Okay."

After Ali had gone Ash looked at me. "I didn't expect you to do that. All I agreed to was touching."

"Well, it was the moment. And he did have a nice looking cock."

"I could not believe it, when he was, you know, doing it, the inside of your yoni came out with his cock, I didn't think you would be able to do it. He was more like a marrow than a courgette."

"I could see that you liked it."

"Oh."

"Did you imagine he was doing it to you, is that why you fingered yourself as he shagged me?"

"Yes."

"So, how do you feel now you have stroked off a boy. Are you gay?"

"I don't know. I was too scared to let him, you know."

"Shag you"

"Yes."

"You need to do that you know, shag I mean, not necessarily with him.'

"I know, I was just too scared today, but watching you was mad."

"I am not going to shag the next boy that comes here. That was a one off."

"Really?"

I didn't have another answer.

"You need to make sure that you get rid of the condom and the wrapper, if your parents ever see that in your bedroom you will be in trouble."

"I know. I slipped it in his trouser pocket when he wasn't looking, just need to check he didn't drop it in the bin on his way out. I am sure my parents check the bin."

I was laying on the bed at home later. I had showered and was laying just in my dressing gown. Tea had been cottage pie mum got out of the freezer. It had been okay, nothing special. I got a text from Ash. 'I checked. He dropped it in street. I kicked it down drain'

I texted back 'phew' and thought that not only was he a silly sod, but so was Ash for even arranging it. She must know that Gentra would say something to someone. I was ready if anyone said anything to me about it.

'will u do it again' Ash texted.

'wot' I sent back

'a boy in my room'

'probs not'

'k'

Then I got a text from Jase. it had 2 pictures, both of his cock, one with the skin pulled all the way back, and one with the skin just normal, covering the head.

'told u no photos. wot if my dad sees them on my phone'

I saved them to my cloud, sent them to Ash and then deleted them from my phone.

'wot!!!!!!!' back from Ash

'sum 1 sent them to me. thort id share'

'is they both same cock'

'dunno, spose'

'dyu wanna wnk it'

'n'

'y n'

'Not in rush'

I didn't let her know it was Jase, some secrets need to be secrets. I sent the video I had taken of my bum to Ash too. 'recognise it'

'u?'

'y'

'mmmm'

'urs if you wont'

'y pleas'

Then I sent it to Jase 'if you ever share this I will destroy you. YUR EYES ONLY'

I knew I had said I wasn't going to do pictures on the phone, but, I also said I wasn't going to shag my dad and I had no intention of shaging Gentra's brother either.

'fuk hot' Jase sent back

'touching myself thinking of you.guess where' I sent him

'oh god. ur fanny'

'video was clue. g'night xx'

I would leave him hanging. I wasn't actually touching myself and didn't intend to either. My door was almost shut and I was in bed with my light off. I put my phone on the charger and lay in bed. I heard the lighter steps of mum as she came up stairs, my door pushed open a little and then pulled back to. She obviously thought I was asleep and so didn't say anything. Then I was asleep.

 

Uncle John

Uncle John

I hadn't planned on going home, but Ash was busy with her mum, and Jase was working on something. I opened the front door and was about to shout hi when I heard my mum moan. I mean a sex moan, and the slap slap of someone pounding her. Odd, dad's car wasn't on the drive, perhaps she had her toy, but why the slap sound, she must have picked dad up? I slipped my trainers off and quietly closed the door and crept up stairs. Mum and dad's bedroom door was half open, enough for me to see in.

Mum was on her back, her top and bra pushed up over her boobs and knickers seemed to be around her left ankle. A man was busy shagging her, very enthusiastically by the looks, and not dad. Shit, fuck, wow, I mean. What the hell? 

I could see his face in the mirror, and I recognised him, it was Uncle John, mum's brother. Jesus. He was really going at her, pulling back and then pressing hard forward, his cock burying deep inside mum. I watched as mum clutched her fingers at his back and the sounds of their sex seemed go get noisier. I guessed he would be finished any moment, and I did not want to be caught watching them, way too awkward. I sort of wanted to watch him as he finished in mum, but I crept back downstairs, grabbed my trainers and silently left, closing the door with my key so the latch didn't click.

I sat on the step and put my trainers on. Wow, that was something. Mum was cheating on dad, with her brother, I mean wow. I hadn't watched for long enough to know much more, I mean, she was obviously a willing participant. Well, the sex sounds she was making made it sound like she was enjoying it. Crumbs, I did not know how to deal with this. Was this any different to me and dad? I mean, technically, dad was cheating on mum with me. Had cheated, I corrected myself, I had again resolved not to do it with dad again. I decided to go for a short walk and then come back in about half an hour, hopefully all would be finished, and I could say hi to a fully clothed Uncle John.

I walked to the garage round the corner and bought myself a coffee. I don't often do coffee, but after what I had just seen I felt I need a jolt and a coffee would do that. I hadn't seen much. Both were naked, Uncle John was battering away at mum, I hadn't really been able to see his cock as it was mostly inside my mum and I only got a quick look anyway. Wow, again, wow. 

This shook me more than I expected. Uncle John was always a cuddly uncle, he loved to hug me whenever I saw him. I am not sure how I would react when I saw him next. Crumbs.

When I got back I noisily clanked the key in the door and shouted 'hi' as I walked in. I went straight into the kitchen so as not to cause any embarrassment if they were still upstairs, no they weren't, Uncle John was in the kitchen, mum was in the garden taking washing off the line.

"Hello sweet thing" Uncle John said as I walked in, "Give your uncle a hug," he said walking towards me arms outstretched.

"Uncle John, wow, what a great surprise" I lied as I hugged him.

"I saw you in the mirror" he whispered in my ear, just as mum came in in from the garden. Oh my God, now what?

"Oh hello Nat, look who has popped in to say hello," mum said, no hint of earlier on her face, now fully dressed and no sign of embarrassment, why should there be? Mum obviously had no idea I had seen them. Unlike Uncle John.

"Nice" I said, well, I didn't really know what else to say. Usually I am all giggles and laughs with him, but I felt stilted and didn't really know how to behave.

"You just keep growing up," Uncle John said, "You are quite the young woman now." I smiled and did a sort of curtsey.

"Thank you Uncle."

I grabbed a glass of water and sat by the kitchen table, mum fussed with the washing, folding it ready for ironing and Uncle John hovered by me. "How's college?" He asked.

"It is okay. I don't go in much as they do most of it as what they call distance learning."

"What? Zoom and stuff?" He asked.

"Not so much Zoom, but the course is online and they send us a link to the next lesson and we have only so long to do it. We go in for group discussions, practical stuff and exams, although there is not that many exams."

"Sounds easy sweetheart."

"I wish."

"She spends most of her time in her room doing her college work, we don't really see her much." Mum added

"Boyfriend?"

"Yes."

"Just 'yes'?"

"Yes" I didn't want to go into any details about Jase. I was also still trying to process what was going on with Ash, and there was Ali in the mix and also my dad. My life was really confusing at the moment.

"I need to go to Tesco to get some milk, are you going to go back home now, or will you wait here and chat to Nat? I will be about half an hour." Mum said to Uncle John.

"I'll wait, I don't see my favourite niece very often."

'Favourite?' I thought, I am his only niece. "Okay both, see you in a bit," mum said and then she was gone.

"Did you like what you saw?" My uncle asked.

"What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean, me and your mum earlier."

"No."

"Shame. You know you look very much like my sister did when she was a teenager." He came over and kissed my head, and then as I looked up at him he kissed my lips, pushing me back against the chair. "Yeah Nat, very much like her." 

His hand started rubbing on my left boob, circling my nipple. I tried not to kiss back and I was going to move his hand but I felt him on my knickers, running his finger up and down my crease.

"Oh." It slipped from my mouth, I think Uncle John took this as an encouragement, and he pulled my knickers to one side and was rubbing my sex, sliding between my lips.

"Oh no, you are not supposed to do that," I said. Well, it was true, he wasn't supposed to do it.

"You don't sound very sure Nat," he said as I realised that he was pushing his finger all the way inside me, "we don't have long Nat, my sister will be home in a minute."

"Stop, stop, I don't want my mum to see this, stop. No I am not going to have sex with you" It wasn't that I wasn't enjoying it, well, actually I wasn't really, he had just fingered me. I hadn't exactly refused him, so I guessed in his mind it counted as okay.

I realised he had finished. He stepped back and I adjusted my panties putting them back on properly. I grabbed a piece of kitchen towel, folded it and put it into my panties. I did not want my wet on my panties, mum might know something I didn't want her to know.

"Are you on the pill?"

"No," well technically I wasn't.

I was actually a bit pissed off with my Uncle. I wasn't his to use as he pleased. "I don't agree with them. How long have you been sleeping with mum?"

"What? Why don't you agree with them?"

"You didn't answer my question. How long?"

"Oh, er, since we were teenagers. We were play fighting one day, one thing led to another, and well, that is how it started."

"You were play fighting and your cock accidentally fell into my mum?"

"Well, not exactly, she grabbed my cock, and well, anyway."

"And how often do you sleep with my mum?"

"Only once or maybe twice a week, it depends when I can get away and when your mum is free."

"Get away from Auntie Peg you mean?"

"Well, yes."

"Here, at hotels, at yours?"

"Wherever is convenient."

"Sure."

"Oh."

"You shouldn't just stick a finger in, you should ask next time."

"Next time?"

"Hello you two, all okay? Next time what sweetheart?" Mum had come back, I hope that she hadn't heard any of that conversation !

"Next time he comes over and I can see if I will be here or not mum." That might unsettle mum a bit if she was planning a secret time with her brother and her daughter was there.

"Oh yes, nice. It is nice to see my brother. Yes John, you should let us know so that we can plan."

"I am going up to do some college work." I said, blew a kiss at Uncle John and left. I needed to clean between my legs, it felt all clammy, even with the paper towel.

I slept fitfully that night, trying to work out if Uncle John's cock had been big or small. I hadn't seen it or even felt it with my hands, he had just pushed his finger inside me and it was over so quickly before I could even touch his cock. My dreams were understandably confused.

Dad was out all day, and mum was out too, over doing gran's laundry. Jase was free and got to me at about half nine. Once in my room I shut the door, just in case, and turned and kissed Jase, my hand gripping his cock through his trackies.

"Mmmh someone seems pleased to see me." His cock was nicely hardening and was beginning to get quite prominent as it started to stick forward.

"You only want me for my body," Jase laughed.

"Well, of course I do, silly boy." I laughed back. Jase manoeuvred me around so that my back was towards the bed and gently pushed. My legs hit my bed and my knees bent and I was flat on the bed. I hadn't worn panties under my skirt as I knew Jason was coming round.

"Oh, a commando today" Jase said as he pushed my skirt up and saw my bare fanny.

"Mm, well, you know, saving on laundry."

"I didn't think you did laundry, doesn't your mum do that?"

"Are you going to get distracted with domestics or what?"

"Oh, what, definitely what." He leaned forward and I felt him blowing up and down my crease. It is odd, I thought, how I am so sensitive on the outside of my fanny, yet feel very little on the inside. When Jase finishes inside me, I don't feel the spurts, just the pulses from his cock right at my fanny entrance. Odd. I don't know if that is just me, or if every girl is like that.

His tongue circled my clitty, pressing and moving the small fold of skin away, and then a finger slid down my valley, my seemingly very wet valley. I felt him slide between the lips of my valley, pressing sightly at my opening before going back to my clitty. Oh I wished he would kiss those lips, they were warm and wanting.

His tongue slid down and replaced his finger, I felt his mouth on my fanny lips and his finger pressed gently at my hole and he slipped slowly in. I could feel the inwards pressure as he pushed up, his finger inside and behind my clitty and the pleasure was intense. I realised I had stopped breathing, just the occasional gulp and release as my lungs craved more oxygen. My back arched, my nipples hard pointing to the ceiling, and I felt my moment. The intense pleasure released, my clitty was sending electric shocks and I know I was screaming.

Jase pulled away, his finger sliding from inside me as I came down from the intense high.

"Wow," he said, "a good one."

"shshhtthh" was all I could manage. My back was still arched, and I was gulping in air, almost gasping. My hands were clenching my sheet, and my toes were digging in too. It really is the most wonderful feeling. I would rather that than lie back and simply get shagged.

I opened my eyes and began to relax. "Wow Jase."

"A good one then?"

"Oh yes," I was in no mind to tease or joke. It had been a good one.

"Can we try, you know, the other way?" Well, I know he had been wanting to, and I had said I would.

"Yes, of course, but I don't tend to get wet there, so it might not go in." I had made a promise, but I still wasn't sure."

"It's okay, I have some lubricating stuff. That should help. Why don't you kneel on the bed?"

I rolled onto my knees; my hands flat on the bed. I really was a bit nervous, and I was still coming back down to Earth a bit, so my mind was a bit foggy. Jase was behind me and I felt him rubbing something very cool around my bottom. I felt as the end of his cock pressed against my bum, and at first nothing seemed to happen, just the pressure of his cock. I didn't know what I was supposed to do, I had no idea what I could do to help him, and then I felt my bum give way, just a little.

"Ooh" I said, it had begun to hurt just a little, but his cock was pushing in. "Slowly Jase, I am not used to this and it hurts a little bit."

I could feel him stretching me open and there was a sharp tug sensation, and I think he was inside properly, the big end of his cock had passed through. He was pushing more, and I could feel him inside me, feel as he slipped along my bowel, my bottom muscles relaxed enough to allow him access to my secret passage.

I think he was all the way inside me, I could feel his stomach pressing at my buttocks, pushing them apart, his balls between my thighs, his cock deep inside where no one else had ever gone. He began to pull back a little and that gave me some relief and I began to relax again, this was not so bad.

Jase started a gentle movement and began to shag me, pulling outwards and then back in, his speed began to increase and before I knew it there was the familiar slap slap. Jase was grunting as he shagged my arse and I realised I was too. I could feel more than when he shagged my fanny, but not really a lot more and it was a little painful. I couldn't say I was enjoying the experience, but it wasn't really too bad. Slap, slap, slap the sound echoed around my bedroom, accompanied by the gasps and grunts we made and then Jase pushed hard forward and I guessed he finished, he twitched and pulled himself slowly out, his cock making a sort of slurp noise as it left me. I felt empty and there was a coolness in my bottom.

"Don't move a minute, let me get a tissue for you." How romantic I thought

"Oh, is it all, you know, messy?"

"God no, it is just the lubrication, let me wipe it up. Are you alright, was that okay, only your arse is still open. Shit, I hope it closes again."

I guessed that my bum hole being stretched open was why I could feel the coolness. "I hope so too Jase." I was sure it would shrink back to its normal self sooner rather than later.

He wiped around my bum, mopping up the lubrication he had used and then he popped off the bed. "Just going to have a quick wash down there," he said, "and throw the tissues down the loo."

Ever the romantic boyfriend, so thoughtful. 

Going Behind My Back

Going Behind My Back

It hadn't been so bad. But not really good either. Jase had thought it great, he loved the way my bum squeezed his cock, but we both kind of agreed we preferred the usual ways. My bum had closed up eventually and Jase had left to go and meet his dad. I dived in the shower to make sure I was properly clean, it had felt dirty, even if it hadn't proven to be so. I checked my phone. Two texts, one from Ash and one from Uncle john.

Ash texted 'free?'

and Uncle John 'wud luv 2 c more of u'

I texted 'y' to Ash and 'i bet u wud' to Uncle John.

I tidied my bedroom and made and neatened my bed then sprayed a little perfume in the air, boys always seemed to leave a smell behind, and I know that Jase is very clean, I think it just the stuff they spray themselves with. The front doorbell chimed, I went down and let Ash in, double locking the door behind her.

"Straight up?" she asked.

"Yeah, why not, you know the way." I followed Ash up to my room. I had no intention of telling her about Uncle John, some family stuff has to remain secret. 

Mum doesn't know that I know, or in fact if anyone knows, and I want to keep it that way, and gossiping about it won't keep it secret.

"How's home?" I asked Ash.

"Same, dad still won't let me go out with boys, but is quite happy for me to see girls. I think he must have a blind spot about girl on girl, he probably thinks it's not possible."

"Well," I said, "we know different don't we?"

"We do."

"So, anyway, any more thoughts of boys and how you could meet them to further your investigations that way?"

"Not really. Ali keeps texting, I have told him not to in case my parents look at my phone, but, well, he just keeps texting."

"What is he asking Ash?"

"Basically will I do with him what you did?"

"Oh great, and if your dad sees that kind of message how will you explain it?

"Oh I shall say you walked out with him, nothing more, and that I don't want to, so I don't know why he is texting."

"Okay, at least I know what to say if your dad ever asks." It is good to be in the same page I thought.

"Anyway," said Ash.

"Anyway," I replied.

"Us. Now."

"Yes."

"I have something to ask, will you kiss me and make out, the way a boy would?"

I hadn't expected that, I thought that we were just into fanny play, but then, I suppose I would expect a boy to kiss and make out before fanny play, so I guessed it was a fair ask. I didn't say anything, I simply took her face in my hands and softly kissed her lips, my tongue tracing the little gap between them, slowly adding a little pressure, pushing my tongue into her mouth.

She fell backwards onto the bed, and I lay half across her, kissing, my tongue probing and I let my right hand roam down and fondle her left boob, feeling for her nipple. She was making happy murmurs and I teased at her nipple through her top, feeling as it got hard, like a peanut on her chest. I slipped my hand up her top and pushed her bra up and off her boobs, my hand now roaming the flesh of her chest. First base, sort of.

"Oh my," she murmured softly as I pulled at her nipple between my thumb and finger, before relaxing them and then squeezing and twisting it. My kissing was as intense as I could go, I was pressing down on her, squashing her lips with mine, my tongue deep into her mouth and sliding across hers. I moved away from her boob and my hand went down, pressing at her groin through her clothes, seeking the shape of her sex through her skirt and panties.

"Oh God Nat," was the response. I pulled the fabric of her skirt up and ran a finger across her sex, the shape of her sex lips easily outlined through her cotton panties. I ran my finger along the edge of her panties and thigh, slightly raising the fabric, letting my finger go inside her panties just a little. I pulled my finger back and traced her sex lips again before moving to her other thigh. I ran my finger along the hem of her panties and teased entering, my fingertip only just inside her panties. I took my hand away and pushed her top up, stopped kissing her, moved my face down and sucked her nipple into my mouth.

"Oh fuck." A rare word from Ash. As I suckled her breast again I traced the outline of her sex, this time pressing a little harder my finger pushing her panties deep into the crease of her sex.

"Do me Nat, oh God, do me." I ignored that, all things in due time. I suckled harder and pressed harder, this time pushing my finger and her panties deeper inside her, wiggling my finger as my tongue worked on her nipple inside my mouth. I pulled back, releasing her nipple and moved down, blowing her fanny as I hovered a centimetre above it, her panties still scrunched up and pushed inside her fanny. I moved my mouth and gripped her clitoris through her panties, pulling and teasing.

I knelt beside her and using both hands I pulled her panties down revealing her sex. Second base.

There was a huge heat coming from her fanny and her fanny valley had a glow and a lustre to it. I moved my nose along her valley, taking in her aroma, so much sexier than the smell of a boy, and then let my tongue run the full length of her sex. Ash was gulping in air, panting, taking deep breaths and thrusting her hips upwards. I pulled back, making no contact and as she waited, wondering perhaps, I wet two fingers with my tongue, and pushed them as deep as I could inside her. Third base.

That took her over the edge and she kind of exploded, all the breath in her body rushing out of her mouth with a garbled 'eurgh' sound then a big gasp in and her breath held, her back arched, her fanny clamped hard onto my fingers. I moved back up and gently kissed her face, her cheeks, her nose and then finally, and very gently, her lips.

Ash relaxed, my fingers freed, and she lay back on the bed, she looked wrecked. Her top and bra were pushed up and her boobs out, her skirt up around her waist and her panties around her ankles. There could be little doubt in anyone's mind what she had been up to. I sat back. It had, to be fair, been a little tiring for me too, but I had some Jase time earlier, so, I was okay.

"Wow." She said.

"I guessed that is what you wanted."

"I had no idea. is that what you and Jase do?"

"Well, yeah sort of, only, obvs we go a bit further these days."

"How much further?"

"Well, all the way."

"Really?" I didn't let her know we had been going all the way for a few days now.

"Well, yes, don't you dare say anything to anyone, no one. Only today, I did something really really private."

"I won't say anything, what, what did you do, I mean assumed you meant sex, his cock in you, so what is more private than that?

"Oh yes, but I let him use my back passage rather than my fanny."

"What! Oh my god, didn't that get poo everywhere, oh my god Nat."

"No, of course not, I had already been when he got here, and well, I had promised him that if he gave me a mind blower, you know with his tongue, that I would do anything he asked for, anything he wanted. And he did, mind fully blown, so, I had to honour my promise."

"But that is not natural, didn't it hurt? I mean that's not where it is supposed to go."

"Oh Ash, that is what gay boys do, and it doesn't seem to do them any harm. Anyway, he wanted to try it, and yes it hurt a little bit, no it made no mess, and no we probably won't be doing it again, both of us found it okay, but not as good as proper sex."

"Does that mean he is gay?"

"No. Lots of couples do that when the girl is on her period, or so I am told. Anyway, it is just another thing that couples can do. I suppose I am supposed to get pleasure that he is getting pleasure, but it didn't feel like that to me. I think we should both get pleasure, not just one of us, that would be unfair."

"Crumbs. So, he went down on you first?"

"Oh yes, and did he ever."

"Oh crumbs. That is mad. So you guys are full on now?"

"I guess we are, yes, so no more Ali situations for me Ash, okay?"

"Okay. I guess I could trust myself, and anyway, what is the worst that could happen? I would get fucked."

"Indeed, anyway, someone," I said pointing at my fanny, "is feeling a little bit left out."

After Ash had left I had another shower. Crumbs I was wearing out the shower today. I put the pasta bake in the oven as mum had asked and sat in the lounge for a bit, I was kind of all bedroomed out for today. I got another Uncle text. 'Still like 2 c more of u'

Really? Well what a surprise. 'too busy' I replied

'Not a no then, hope yet.'

'No'

'do you know wat real man like?'

'real men don't cheat on their wife with their sister'

'oh yes they abso do'

'no. stop texting' I really didn't want anything to do with him. I know that it takes two and all that, and that mum is cheating on dad as much as Uncle John is cheating on Auntie Peg, but my life is just so complicated at the moment. I have a proper can go out and be seen with boyfriend, Jase, and I have a secret whatever I have with Ash. Then there is dad who seems to think I want sex with him whenever I am alone with him. I really do not have any room or time for Uncle John.

'can show u things u don't no'

'doubt it'

'srsly so much to know'

'may b i no enuf stop texting'

'have u used all 3 holes'

I decided to just ignore him at this point, I had no interest in sharing with him what I had or had not done. He was just sounding desperate. I was a bit annoyed with myself that I had actually let me touch me without making a huge scene. I closed my eyes and leant back on the settee, my hand resting in my lap, applying just a little pressure to my clitty, just enough for a warm buzz. I was pretty drained after Ash and earlier Jase.

I was half dozing when I heard someone come in, it was dad. "Hello sweetheart, you okay, mum not home yet?" Well, obvs as her car wasn't on the drive.

"hello dad, yes, no,'

"Want some company on the settee before mum gets home sweetheart?"

"I'm just relaxing dad, tea is on, mum will be home any minute." I really did not want to encourage him.

"Not even a quick cuddle?"

"Now now dad, wait till mum is home." I hope that he was getting the message, I did not really want to be blunt, but, I would if I had to. Dad pulled a sad face and went up to wash.

I heard mum's car pull up and then she came through the front door. "Hello love," she called from the hall, "you are free tomorrow aren't you, I remember that you said you weren't out at college."

"Yes mum, I might see Ash or Jase, but apart from a little course work, yes, at home."

"Oh good, I was speaking to Uncle John earlier, he is picking you up just before 12, he is taking you to lunch." Oh great. So after me saying no, he just uses mum to get to me.

"Okay mum, thanks." Well, what else could I say?

A Carrot is not for the Breakfast Table

A Carrot is not for the Breakfast Table

I had college all morning, no chance really to talk to Jase, Bren had a day off and asked I would like to go to her, or should she come to me. I told her to come to me as I would have been at college all morning, and so I was on the bus home, and not to the other side of town.

Jase had texted me saying his mum had asked how often he shaved. He had said every other day to keep it smooth with no bristles. I wondered if she would expect the shave session every other day. I texted ' u ought to get your mum 2 get ur dad 2 do it.' He just texted a blank face emoji back.

Dad was at home when I got in, he had popped home for a quick lunch. "Hello sweetheart," he said, "No time for us, I have to go out in ten minutes."

"Hello dad, that's alright, Bren is coming over this afternoon, so that is fine. You'll have to have some mum and you time later."

"Cheeky girl," he said laughing.

I went up and showered and then put on just a thin top and a skirt. No panties or bra. I looked in the mirror and the outfit looked great, not as good as the ones Bren made herself, but still good, and my nipples were rather visible. Oh well. Dad was just leaving as I went down to get a coke, "Nice top love," he said on the way out. Quite.

I was on the settee when the door knocked, I got up and let Bren in. She was wearing another presumably homemade dress under an open gaberdine. It really looked a timeless outfit, the dress buttoned up the front; Bren did have the gift for fashion.

"Hello sweetie," she said slipping off her shoes, "God, you look fab."

"Don't be silly, all shop bought, nothing as good as your outfit. I think I am going to have to get mum's machine out and learn how to sew, but I doubt I will ever be able to compete with you."

"Yes, do it, and you'll be knocking up great clothes in no time. All the sewing is easy, it is just learning how to do zips, and that's a knack, once you've got it, it's a breeze. I have some patterns you can borrow, just trace them rather than cut them and you'll be fine."

"Okay, I think I will then. You can take me to the place you get your fabric and help me choose something."

"Great, yes, you don't want anything too stretchy when you are learning, some nice cottons will be just perfect." She pulled her gaberdine off and hung it over the banister.

We headed up to my room and Bren shut the door behind her and flopped down next to me on the bed. "My mum keeps going on at me to get a boyfriend."

"Yeah, they do that kind of thing. What do you want to do? I got the impression last time we were together that boys were not really your interest."

"Well, that's the thing, they aren't, I love girls, I love their shape, their beauty, the way they taste, their aroma. I don't get any of that from boys. I don't find them attractive, they tend to have an unpleasant smell and their shape is all wrong."

"Okay, but they do have one thing going for them."

"What's that then?"

"A nice hard cock that can fill and stretch you and make you scream."

"I don't know about that, I don't really like things inside me."

"Have you tried?"

"Well tampons of course, and my finger."

"Oh just wait here." I got up and went downstairs and opened the fridge. I rummaged through the vegetables and found just what I needed, a nice fat and long carrot. 'perfect' I said to myself.

"Right then'" I said as I shut the door behind me and joined her on my bed, "I have just the thing you need," and I showed her the carrot.

"You have to be joking Nat," she almost shrieked.

"No Bren, that is about the same size and just as hard as the average boys cock." 

The carrot I had picked was around nine inches long and a good two inches across. Perfect, around the same as Jase, and incidentally my dad, taking into account the end of the carrot I would be holding onto.

"Oh my God Nat. No way that will fit in me."

"Of course it will, we will just have to get you ready. Anyway, first things first." I turned to her and took her face in my hands and kissed her, my tongue probing. She took my hands and moved them down to her boobs and her tongue danced with mine as she kissed back. I pushed her back and undid the buttons of her dress revealing her bra first and then slowly, her fanny, no panties again.

"Mm," she said as my fingers played with her nipples through her bra and then my hand went down and ran gently along the crease of her sex, her inner flaps hot and slippery, as if they were waiting for me. I scooted down the bed and replaced my fingers with my tongue, oh boy, her fanny tasted so good. I slipped along her valley, her lips rubbing against my teeth as I took in her taste and her aroma. I teased a finger around the edge of her opening and my teeth nibbled at her clitoris, pulling it, chewing it, releasing it, licking it.

Her breathing changed and she began panting as I gently eased two fingers into her fanny and started a gentle finger shag as I licked her clitoris. I could feel that she was getting nearer so I took my fingers out of her and reached beside me and grasped the carrot. I eased the carrot up and down her valley getting it nice and wet and I began to slowly push it into her.

"Oh my god, fuck," she gasped as I pushed it into her, the carrot stretching her fanny the way my fingers couldn't, and then when I had around eight inches inside her, I began the carrot shag. Out almost all of the way, and then back in, not hard, it was after all a vegetable, not a cock, but insistent, not easing up until it was stretching her, and as I shagged her with it I also rocked it up and down, just the way a real cock would behave in her fanny.

"Oh shit, shit, shit, fuck," she gasped and then she screamed and I couldn't move the carrot, she had spasmed and clamped it tight inside her as she came.

“Oh fuck." Well, yes, that is as good a description as any. "Really Nat? Is that what a cock feels like?"

"Pretty much. Cocks come in all different shapes and sizes, just like a girls boobs do, but your fanny will adapt and fit all of them. As far as I know, no cock is too big. But I haven't tried that many."

Bren reached down and pulled the carrot from her fanny. "Ow," she said as it pulled out of her, "ow, that last bit hurts." She touched herself, "Oh my god Nat, my fanny is ruined, it is all gaping." I thought she was going to cry.

"No Nat, it will close up soon, it just takes a few minutes, you are not ruined at all."

"Oh."

"Now. How do you feel about boys now?"

"I still think they are smelly and ugly."

"Not going to argue with that, but, cocks. They have a cock. I mean, no girl has one of them."

"I know, but."

"Well, I guess that you will just have to try one and see what you feel for real."

"Rubbish idea, where am I going to find a willing cock?"

"Pretty much on any boy you meet as far as I can tell."

"I can't just go up to a boy and say 'can I try your cock?' That is just silly."

"Actually you can, but you don't have to, you can meet boys everywhere, and once you have started chatting, you are on the way. Get him to buy you a coffee or something, chat about what he likes, try and find a common ground. Before long he will offer to see you home and that is his way of saying he wants to get into your knickers."

"It can't be that simple."

"It is. Someone once said to me 'with one of those' and he pointed at my fanny, 'you can get as many of these, pointing at his cock, as you want.' I think that is pretty much true."

"But I can't talk to boys."

"You can talk to girls, so you can talk to boys. And if you really want to move things along, wear a short dress and white panties. A glimpse of your panties and they will be lost to you. Boys are helpless like that." I knew that I could introduce her to Ali if things became too difficult for her, but that was a last resort, I didn't trust that he wouldn't blab about shagging me.

"I don't know."

"The other thing is, keep tissues and condoms in your purse. You never know, one, you never know who a boy had been with before, and also, you don't want to get pregnant. Once you decide if you do like boys after all, then you can then see your doctor and go on the pill."

"I don't know?"

"You don't know what Bren?"

"I don't know if I like carrots or not now." And she started laughing. I think that she had started on a new road.

"You know that carrot is for my tea?" At that she fell to the side laughing almost uncontrollably, if anyone came in and saw and realised she wasn't wearing panties, I am not sure that they would know what to think.

After Bren had gone to catch a bus I sat on the settee doing some college work, going through web pages and finding and reading the relevant texts. Mum came home and I sort of waved as she walked past, and then dad stuck his head in. 

"Busy?"

"Yeah college. I'll just stick at it until tea if that's okay?"

"Fine sweetheart," Dad said and left to talk with mum. I just had my head into the texts I had to read and making notes as I went. I probably had a solid hour at before I decided I needed a drink.

"Mum's gone for fish and chips." Dad said as I walked into the kitchen, "she's only just gone, so she will be about ten minutes."

I stood behind him and put my arms around him, "mm dad, how about I get you ready for mum later?" and I moved my hand down and undid his zip, his cock was already hard. I pulled his cock through the hole in his pants and started stroking him, squeezing his cock as hard as I could."

"Bloody hell Nat, your mum'll be back in a minute."

"I am just preparing her late night snack dad. Is this what it feels like to be a man and do it to yourself?" I was behind him, his bottom pressing int me, my hand working hard and fast stroking and squeezing his cock. "Is it better with no clothes on, do your balls bounce dad, should I undo your trousers?"

"Christ Nat what would your mum say if she came in and found my trousers round my ankles?"

"I would just tell her I was getting you ready for her, and that I would keep the chips warm whilst she finished you off."

"Stop Nat," and he took my hand and held it tight to stop me. He pulled my hand away and put his cock back inside his trousers and had just done up his zip when mum came through the front door. I stepped away from dad and went and got some cutlery from the drawer, dad coughed and turned to mum, "No problems love?" he asked as I reached for some plates.

"No Pat, everything we wanted. Are you alright, only your face is really red?"

"Yes, Just had a bizarre coughing fit. I think my water went down the wrong way." I smiled.

I heard them last night and again this morning, crumbs they seemed to be doing it all the time. They were both in the kitchen when I went down, dad winked at me and said goodbye and then it was just me and mum. I grabbed some cereal, poured some juice and sat down.

"Did we disturb you love?" Mum asked, I just shook my head.

"I don't know what's got into your dad recently, he is just, well, insatiable."

"Mum!"

"Well, you are all grown up, you know what I am talking about, only I am a bit sore."

"Well, yes, but, it is not something I expected to chat with my mum about."

"I am sure you girls all talk about it when you get together, I know we did when I was your age."

"Sometimes, but it is also makeup and dress patterns and stuff, talking of which, can I borrow the sewing machine? I want to learn to sew."

"I bet you talk about boys and how big their penis is and how they do it and stuff, surely you must."

"A little mum, but, well, I am not that experienced you know, I am not dropping my knickers for every boy I meet." Although it did kind of feel as if I was.

"Well, you have had a few boyfriends, so I just assumed that you went all the way with some of them, and so would have had a little variety."

"No mum, Jase was my first, and no I don't look at porn and so, no I don't have a lot of experience in these things."

"Oh, okay. Don't you get sore? I wonder if it is just me, perhaps I am getting too old."

"Yes mum, I do get sore, but it is a nice sore, but then I don't see Jase everyday, and certainly not twice a day mum, and if you are doing it twice a day you are definitely not too old mum."

"I might get some Witch Hazel from the chemist, that helps with bruising, I could rub some into the outer areas."

"Er, mum, you know, you could always do it in different ways, I mean, I don't know if you do it the same way each time or not."

"Natalie Marie! That is detail I don't need to discuss."

"Another idea mum," I was into my stride now, any embarrassment was gone, "I saw you and dad on a couple of occasions, and they were both different ways, so I assume you don't, and then mum, you could always, you know, take matters in hand." I took the last mouth of cereal and sat back. Mum was looking a little flushed. I think she planned on discussing a bit, but this had gone further than she ever expected.

"What do you mean you saw us? We are always careful."

"No you are not mum, I saw you and dad on the settee one evening when I got up for the loo, and another time when you left your bedroom door open." I didn't plan on mentioning that I had seen her with John.

"Oh God, I am sorry."

"Why be sorry mum? It is natural, you are both enjoying it, it is not as if you are being forced against your will, I am grown up, I know what it is, so, why be embarrassed? Don't be."

"Well, I am, embarrassed, I can't help it."

"You don't need to be, as I said, you could always try different things. You know, sneak up behind him, put your arms around him and undo his zip, pull it out and you know, do him in the kitchen with your hand."

"Natalie!"

"Or," I was in my stride now, "Kneel in front of him and use your mouth, I am told that is always a hit. Or, I suppose, you could offer him your bottom, lot's of ways to ease the pressure on your fanny mum, and still keep dad happy."

"I don't know what to say. How do you even know these things. I am still shocked that you saw us. You must have seen your dad's penis then."

Well, d'uh, of course. "Yes mum, it looks just like Jase's."

"And that didn't upset or shock you?"

"Mum, it's a cock, that is it. It is not my cock, it is not a cock that I expected ever to experience, so why would I be shocked when I saw it? It's a cock. Your cock to play with."

"I don't know, I just thought, well, if you are not experienced in these things, that it could, well, look frightening."

"Mum, a knife is frightening, a cock isn't."

"Do you have a favourite way of doing it?"

"No mum, cock in fanny, however, works for me. I just want both of us to enjoy it, so just giving Jase a hand job doesn't exactly do a lot for me, so I would want something in return. But then, I am not doing it every day, and not often enough to get really sore."

"I can't believe that we have had this conversation."

"Me either. I will make a point of humming loudly or something if I am going to come into a room where you and dad are, just in case mum, just in case."

"Ha," mum said and turned to her washing up.

 

After Sun or E45

After Sun or E45

Jase was a trainee chef, so he worked most evenings. That was okay by me, I wasn't fussed about going out and doing stuff. My head was pretty much full of college at the moment, and I liked to just relax in the evenings. I saw plenty of Jase during the days, and when I didn't, I seemed to be able to distract myself with other people, like Ash or Bren.

At college I tended to work with Alex. He lived on the other side of town to me, had a scooter that he drove to college on, was mildly funny, although not as funny as he thought he was, and never seemed lost for words or ideas when we were together.

"Let's go get coffee." Alex said as we finished the tutorial.

"Okay" I had nowhere specific to be, "where?"

"There is a great coffee shop near me, have you been on a scooter before."

"No." And I had no desire to go on one either.

"I have a spare helmet, it's a bit big, but it'll be fine, All you do is sit behind me and hold on around my waist."

"Oh."

I want to say that it was remarkably terrifying and scary and horrendous, but it wasn't. It wasn't exactly fun, but, well, it got us from college across town to the 'Old Java, a coffee shop on the edge of town. I guess their coffee was good as the place seemed quite busy. I ordered an iced milky coffee with a scoop of ice cream on top. Alex ordered a cappuccino which I found a bit boring if I am honest.

"What does your boyfriend do?" He asked me whilst we waited for our drinks, an odd choice of subject I thought.

"He's a chef."

"Oh cool, does he cook you loads of fab meals?"

"Not really."

"I would if you were my girlfriend, anyway, do you want to drink here, or come back to mine? I only live just round the corner."

"What are the buses like, only I live on the other side of town."

"No worries, I'll take you home if you like."

"Okay." I knew his intentions, and I was not averse to a distraction.

We grabbed the coffees and Alex wedged the coffees in his top box. I put the helmet back on, I didn't know how people could get used to the restricted vision, I hated it, and I wasn't keen when it bumped onto the back of his helmet as he drove. He was right, he really did only just live round the corner. He had to get off first and then I showed more panty than I would have liked as I managed to get off the back of his seat. I held the drinks as he unlocked the door and ushered me in.

"My folks are out all day, let's sit in the lounge, we'll be comfy enough in there." I followed him, their lounge was oddly at the back of the house, the kitchen it seemed was at the front. Large TV in the corner and a music system with rows and rows of CDs. How old fashioned I thought.

Alex looked at what I was looking at, "folks are prehistoric when it comes to sounds," he laughed. He sat next to me on the settee and I took a sip at my ice creamy milky coffee. It was in danger of overflowing as the ice cream was melting fast, so my first priority was to get it back to a level of safety where the risk of spillage was reduced.

"I love the outfits you wear," Alex said, "they are so cool. Most of the girls at college either look like they work in a morgue or are dolled up as if they are about to go out. And then there is you, always neat, tidy, immaculate. I love it."

Well, that was odd. It is true we did seem to have a lot of Goths at college, but, if I am honest, I had never really taken much notice of what people wore. "Thank you, that is a really nice thing to say." I turned and put my drink on the side table, and as I turned back Alex kissed me. Oh. I suppose I should have expected it, but I really didn't. I mean he knows full well that I have a boyfriend. Is there no honour with boys? I kissed him back.

His hand found my left boob as he kissed and he rubbed it a little, then his hand went down, and then back up inside my top. Crumbs. His tongue was pushing at my purse and I allowed it in, my tongue joining in with the dance in our mouths, his hand pushed my bra up and squeezed my nipple. I pressed his hard cock through his trousers.

He stopped kissing, leant back and pulled my top up and undoing my bra he pulled it off. My boobs were on full display, something they had not been expecting to do today. He leant forward and sucked my right nipple, and as I realised what was happening, I felt his hand on my panties. Crumbs. I undid his trousers and pulled down his zip, thankful that I did not have to fumble with buttons on his trousers. He raised himself a little and I managed to pull his trousers and pants down enough to release his cock. I had a sudden thought about his parents walking in on us, but his finger rubbing my clitoris distracted me from such potential interruptions.

He put his fingers on my panties waistband and pulled them down, leaving me just wearing my skirt. My fanny was now open and fully accessible to him. I heard him fumbling with something and realised he was opening a condom wrapper. He pulled it free and in a way that looked well practised, he rolled it on to his cock, rolled over onto me and penetrated me all in one move.

Whilst I am not hugely experienced in these things, I was used to a little more interaction before the act, but not Alex it seemed and he started shagging quite energetically, the slap slap as he struck my belly echoing around the room. He wasn't as big as Jase, or my dad, but he still managed to stretch my fanny, although I didn't feel the pressures deep inside, perhaps he wasn't as long. As I lay there being pummelled into the settee, I began to see things a little from Bren's perspective. Here was a boy that only had one aim, get into my panties.

It was nice, don't get me wrong, but very one sided and not nice enough. This guy simply provided a shag, nothing more, he was not boyfriend material. I didn't feel a part of it, I felt very much as if I were just being used and as I lay there my fanny being pummelled, I wondered if mum used to feel that way with John. Alex pushed hard into me and grunted a few times. I guessed he had filled the condom. He pulled back and his cock slipped from me, looking down I could see he had indeed managed to fill the bulb. I reached over and had another drink of my milky coffee.

After Alex had dropped me at home, I didn't invite him in, just said I would see him at college, I had a good wash in the bathroom and slipped on some clean underwear. Probably won't be going home with Alex again I decided.

"Who was that love?" Mum asked.

"Oh, Alex from college, he offered me a lift on his scooter, and I said yes. I hadn't been on a scooter before, and I don't think I will be in a rush to go on one again. I hate the view from inside the helmet."

"No, I was never a one for boys with motorbikes when I was your age. So, just a lift then love?"

"Yes mum, just a lift, nothing more." Well, mums don't need to know everything. 

"Still sore mum?"

"Not so much love, I got some witch hazel from boots and I think that helps. Obviously I only risk external application's."

"Yes mum, obviously, no idea what you could use for internal, the only thing I could even think of is Vaseline, but I know they say you can use that with tampons, but I have never put anything like that inside."

"Oh I don't think that's a good idea, anyway I wasn't thinking of that inside, I was thinking more along the outside inside."

"Oh, right, crikey, you're sore there? Wow. Dad must get very enthusiastic to make that area sore."

Mum went quite red and turned away, again a conversation that had gone further than she expected. Oh well, when you consider that my dad had shagged me, embarrassment was no longer really an option for me.

Mum seemed to regain her composure, "That boy not really in the field then love?"

"Alex? God no mum, he is absolutely not boyfriend material, he is more a notches on his bedpost type, and I have zero interest in being a quick fuck for a randy teenager."

"Natalie!" Mum almost shrieked, "language. No need to talk like that young lady, although I like your sentiment."

"Well mum, it's true. And my friends feel the same, Ash and Bren both want whatever relationship they have to be meaningful rather than lustful."

"I should think so too." Obviously letting mum know that Alex had simply been a lustful distraction was the last thing I wanted. I did think that Alex would be more than a quick unmemorable shag, that is why I agreed to go back to his, I knew what he hoped for, I just expected that he would have given me more consideration. Lesson learned. He was most certainly not the type of boy that Bren should have for her first encounter, he seemed to have no interest in ensuring that his partner enjoyed it too.

As I lay in bed later, I could hear mum and dad downstairs. The TV was on and was covering up most noises, but I definitely heard kissing and rustling. I wondered if mum had taken matters in hand or had just succumbed to the usual. After listening for a while, I dozed off, so I had no idea if there were any sex noises. But there certainly were this morning. Another dot on the calendar.

Jase texted me checking if I was free this morning, I said yes and that he could come over if he wanted. I went and showered, put a robe on and went downstairs just as dad was leaving. "See you later love," he said on his way out.

"Morning mum," I said as I went in the kitchen.

"Morning sweetheart," she replied. I noticed that she didn't mention disturbing me and I guessed that was a subject she wanted to avoid. "I am going up for a shower love, and then I am off out."

"Yes mum, Jase is coming round later, so we will probably just hang. I don't have to go to college today, but I do have a lot of college work to do this afternoon."

"Okay love, and, well, you know, just be careful,"

"Yes mum."

I ate my cereal and went up to get dressed. Mum had left the bathroom door open and I looked in as I passed. She had the shower head in her hand and had it aimed at her fanny, her knees were crooked and I think she was enjoying the moment. I smiled and left her to it. In my room I took my robe off and hung it up. I rubbed my hand around my groin, no need to shave yet, all felt smooth, and looking in the mirror, I could see no evidence of yesterday's events. All to the good. Top and skirt, I didn't bother with underwear, I would put it on after Jase had gone.

Mum finished her shower and went into her bedroom and got dressed, humming as she did so. She seemed in quite a good mood, and she definitely didn't seem to be slowing down in the sex department. "Oh by the way love," she said as she stuck her head through the door, "I took your advice last night. Much better. I'm off now, see you later." And she was gone. Oh mum, I need more info than that, what advice, hand, mouth, bum? I mean, really? I decided I would interrogate mum later.

"I'm not sure what to do." Jase said as he flopped down onto my bed. "I mean, I guess many boys would love it, but I feel just odd."

"A year ago, you would have done anything to see your mum naked." That is what he had said, he had said he just tried and see his mum naked, and now he could, he didn't want to. Boys! "Tell me what happened."

"She said that she was going up to shave and would I come up and do the honours. Dad was gone, of course, and I just wanted to get round here to see you. She went up and then shouted for me to hurry up."

"Crumbs, what did you do?"

"I went up and she was waiting on the landing, utterly starkers. 'Hurry, get your clothes off' she said. I had just put them all on to get ready to come over here."

"I had wondered why it took you so long to get here."

"I would have been here an hour ago but for having to help mum."

"So what did you do?"

"I took my clothes off and obviously I started getting hard. 'Come on love, let's get foamed'' mum said and pulled me int the bathroom. She grabbed the can of shave foam and sprayed it into her hand and then started spreading it on me. At first it was okay, she was just going around, but then she slipped her hand underneath and started doing my balls, and then she did my cock."

"Shit. I honestly don't know how she has the nerve to do this, I cannot imagine my mum doing this to me."

"Well, can you imagine if it were your dad, and he wanted you to shave his cock and balls? No? Anyway, her stroking as she applied the foam made me absolutely rock hard, I mean hard. Then she handed me the can, 'now you do me.' I tried to only apply it the skin around her fanny, but, well, I know I didn't, my fingers just went everywhere. Then she turned around and bent forward for me to do underneath."

"I have no words." And I didn't, I had never heard of such a thing. I wondered if his mum were unwell, having a breakdown or something.

"She said 'you might as well start there now I am bent over.' Her fanny was right there, wide open and glistening, I thought I was going to burst. I took the razor and very carefully I shaved around her fanny, I had to use my fingers to move her bits away, it was so difficult. She wiggled and pushed back and my fingers went inside her."

"Oh. You mean you fingered your mum?"

"Well, not on purpose. I hurriedly pulled them out, she said nothing, she must have known. I bet she thought I did it on purpose, I didn't honestly."

"No, of course not." I bet any other boy would have made sure his fingers slipped in, anyway, Jase wasn't any other boy. "Then what?"

"She turned around and I knelt before her and shaved her front, holding her fanny bits to the side, how I managed I don't know, it was very distracting."

"I can imagine."

"When I had finished, she said 'right your turn, up you get.' She took the razor from me, and started shaving all around. Then she held my cock by the end and started moving the razor up and down my cock. I was trying to think of everything I could, I was trying to remember the right temperature for tempering chocolate, anything, anything other than the fact my mum had my cock in her hand and her other hand was going up and down."

"Did you, you know?"

"No. But it was close. Anyway, when she had done, she said, let's rinse each other and then you can go and get ready to go out. That was even worse than when she held my cock, the shower was on light setting and it really tickled, sexually, as she rinsed my cock. It must have done the same to her when I rinsed her fanny. 

Anyway, when I had done, she was quite red in the face, and she grabbed a towel and rushed to her room."

"Wow. Well done for not, you know, spurting on your mum again."

"Tell me. Anyway, that is why I was late, I am sorry."

"I have to be honest, I cannot imagine anyone else ever apologising for being late because they had been fingering their mum."

"No. Sorry."

After college had finished, I sat on the settee in the lounge going through some sources on my MacBook when mum got home. "Dad'll be late" she said, "shall we get something or get him to call for something on his way home?"

"Let dad get something, he can surprise us."

"Okay love, I'll just text him, then I'll come and sit with you if that's okay?"

"Yes mum, of course." I bookmarked the page I had found and closed the MacBook and put it down.

"Mum?"

"Yes love?"

"You left me hanging this morning. What did you mean when you said you took my advice?"

"Oh." Mum flushed a little and then sat down next to me, moving the MacBook to the side table. "Well, you said, you know, use your hand or something, so I did, so it was an easier night."

I was determined not to let her off the hook, "So come on mum, what did you do, your hand, or something?"

"Really Natalie Marie, I should not be discussing this with you."

"Why not mum? Jase and his mum talk all kind's of stuff, shaving for example, down there I mean. Why can't we be more open?"

"Would you tell me what you and Jase do? Would you? Why would I want to know?"

"Mum, what did you do, oh, and yes I would if you wanted to know."

"If you really must know he was in the kitchen and I went up behind him and undid his trousers and took his penis out and started to masturbate him. Okay?"

"You started? That doesn't mean that is how you finished."

Mum looked at me and then turned away. "No." She said quietly, "I let him go, knelt in front of him and used my mouth on him till he finished. No mess to clear up you see."

"That wasn't so difficult mum, now was it, so he didn't want to shag you when you went to bed, but he did this morning, so you are much less sore. Result."

"No Natalie, we didn't make love last night, but we did this morning, he woke up very aroused, said he had been dreaming of us all night, and, well, we did it."

"So that's fine then."

"What about you and Jase? What did you do?"

"Do you really want to know?"

"No, not really, but you made me tell you, so you can tell me.

"Okay. When?"

"When what?"

"On which occasion do you want to know about me and Jase? You told me about once, I will tell you about once."

"Oh. The last time then, the last time that you were intimate."

"This morning. He came round and we kissed, as you would expect, and then he discovered that I had forgotten to put any panties on, and his fingers found their way inside me, and then his cock replaced his fingers, and then when he had finished, I cleaned him with my mouth. There, now you know."

"How the hell can you forget to put panties on? I hope you don't do that in front of your father, he would have a heart attack if he were so see that."

"Oh don't be silly, of course I wouldn't, and even if I did, he is my dad, he would just look away." Only to see if you were anywhere near so he could have a good gawk, I thought.

"Show me." I raised the hem of my skirt to show mum my pale blue panties.

"See mum, all is in order." I didn't tell her that I had felt so aroused thinking about Jase and his mum that I had gone to college and back on the bus without knickers. The bus seat felt so cold on my naked bottom, and the plastic chairs at college actually stuck to my skin, I had to push them down when I stood up. I had been so wet and aroused when I got home that I had to go and wash. That is when I put the panties on.

"What do you mean Jase and his mum talk about shaving down there?"

"Well, I do not know how it came up in conversation, I think Jase's mum talked about tidying her garden, and then Jase said he had stripped his right back, and his mum then asked about irritation, and it sort of went from there."

"Why on earth would she talk about tidying her garden with her son?"

"I don't know mum, I mean I know you are shaved clean, but I have not had the urge to discuss it with you, so I have no idea why she would."

"How does Jase feel about it? I mean it is a very odd think to talk about, my god I hope that they don't start comparing razor burn."

"What does it matter mum? I mean some families are naturalist's and are naked at home with no embarrassment, Jase's family aren't, well at least I think not, but what would it matter if they were?"

"That's weird and perverted Natalie, weird and perverted." I just shrugged.

"So what does she do about razor burn," mum asked, "just wondering."

"Apparently she swears by after sun, says it is brilliant."

"Right, probably cheaper than E45."