My Embarrassment

My Embarrassment 

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

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

"Yeah, just for a bit"

"What did you do?" Dad asked.

"Oh we just went to Dingle Wood."

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

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

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

"Dad!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And did you touch him Nat?"

I nodded.

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

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

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

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

"Where Nat, where?"

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

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

"Dad!"

"Well? Tell me."

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

"Did you touch him?"

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

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

"Yes." I said quietly.

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

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

"You felt his penis?"

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

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

Quietly I replied, "yes".

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

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

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

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

"Okay and how did that make you feel?"

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

"Tingly where Nat?"

I pointed between my legs.

"Your vagina?"

I nodded.

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

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

"You masturbated him?"

"Yes dad."

"All the way?"

"Yes."

"And how did that make you feel?"

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

"You knew what you were doing?"

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

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

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

"Then what, did he touch you?"

"Yes."

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

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

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

"No dad."

"What then? What did he do Natalie?"

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

"Just inside you, just a finger?"

"Dad!"

"Well, did he move it?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Well yes, I suppose."

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

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

"You were being intimate then?"

"Yes, I suppose that we were."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Well Nat, are we being intimate?"

"Yes dad"

"Are we alone?"

"Yes dad."

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

"Yes dad."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Did he fuck you?" Dad asked.

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

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

"No."

"Take your panties off."

"What? Why dad?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got every bit

I got every bit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Hey dad'" I replied.

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

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

"What wouldn't she understand Nat?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Did you get it all sweetheart."

"Yes dad, every bit."

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

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

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

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

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

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

 

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. 

Sex and Love Making

Sex and Love Making

I had showered thoroughly and was just trying to decide what to do next. I had to control the Uncle John thing somehow, the only thing I could think of was to try and catch him with mum and video them and threaten to tell my dad if he didn't leave me alone. I didn't mind the sex, it was the manipulation, the forcing me to do it with him.

Dad came home and called out as he came in, "I have fish and chips, mum won't be home, she has gone to see Auntie Peg who is under the weather."

I knew exactly where mum would be, pity it was too far for me to walk, or I would have gone and photographed her car in the car park. Well dad would be lucky later tonight then. I ate chips with dad, chatted about college and pleaded a headache and went to bed. I wasn't in the mood for dad's advances.

I was trying to work out how I would know if Uncle John was coming over. I decided that on a couple of days a week I would tell mum that I had full days at college, so wouldn't be home. My old phone still worked on the Wifi, but it didn't have a sim. I wondered if I could set it up somewhere to record whilst I was out. I didn't really know how to do that and I for sure did not want to ask anyone else. I would think about it, and do some research and see what I could do.

Ash texted me and asked if I was free to go round the next day, I said yes, in the morning, only if there were no boys going to turn up. I had the basis of a plan for dealing with my uncle, and I had the promise of a nice day, I awoke a little later to the sounds of my parents having sex. So, perhaps what my Uncle said was true, and that she had met him, had sex and then come home and done it with my father, to still any doubts he may have had. I wondered if Uncle John did the same with Auntie Peg when she was at home. And then it was morning, and I awoke to sounds of mum showering.

I decided I would not give any clues about mum and Uncle John. When she asked how lunch had gone I just said "As expected mum, as I expected." When she had gone, I went and explored their bedroom. I had to find somewhere I could hide the phone where it would not be immediately obvious, but where it could see any action on the bed. There was a pile of clothes on top of the drawers that had been there for a while as far as I could tell, I think they were destined for the charity shop. I put my old phone in amongst the clothes with just the lens visible. I went and lay on their bed and looked. I knew it was there, but it wasn't obvious.

Next I searched the app store and found an app that could do what I wanted. It was aimed at capturing wildlife, but I reckoned it would do what I needed. It was a movement or sound activated video recorder app. When triggered it recorded for a pre-set time, and I decided to set it to recording and it would reset after 30 seconds of inactivity. I made sure that the phone was fully charged, set a new passcode on the phone and hid it in the clothes. I would look tomorrow and see if it had worked. It should catch mum or dad coming into their bedroom and record for a minute. Assuming it wasn't found, if it was, then I could just say that I had lost that phone ages ago. No one would be able to unlock it without resetting it, and so its purpose would be safe. The only flaw was that the battery would have some charge in it. Nothing I could do about that.

The next day I made it clear to mum that I wouldn't really be home all day, I had college, would be seeing Ash and hopefully Jase. I intended to stay out all day and then see what, if anything, the phone camera app had captured. Ash had declared that she did not want to go with a boy the way that I had with Ali, I tried to be supportive and asked if she was okay with me and Jase, she said yes of course she was. Apparently Jase and Me was a public thing, her and me was a private thing.

Jase and I went for a walk through the woods again, we found a nice secluded spot away from the main paths and made out under a big leafy tree, a sycamore I think. When I got home first mum was messing around in their bedroom, and then when she came back downstairs, dad went up. I didn't get a chance to retrieve the phone until the next morning.

I had told mum that I would be in most of the day, but I might pop across and see Jase if he was free. When the house was empty I went and retrieved my old phone and once in my bedroom, I down loaded all the video files on it and saved them to my online cloud account. I gave the first one a quick test, it had worked, it showed mum going into her bedroom. I deleted all the files off my old phone and put it on charge. Right, time to see what, if anything I had caught.

The first three files were just mum going in and out of her bedroom, but the fourth was my solid gold result. Uncle John walking in mum's bedroom had started the camera, he was closely followed by mum.

"Nat or Pat ( my dad )not going to be home, are you sure?" Uncle John asked as he pulled his T-Shirt over his head.

"No, Pat is out of town, and Nat has college on and off all day and she plans to try and see her boyfriend in between if she can."

"I bet she is fucking him."

"She's old enough it is not our concern John."

"Come on woman, get your clothes off."

My mum pulled her sweater off, undid her slacks and pulled them down. She sat on the edge of the bed and undid her bra and then hooked her fingers in her panties, lifting her self up slightly, she slid them down. Uncle John pulled his trousers and pants down as one and stepped out of them, his cock not looking especially hard. He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled his socks off, adding them to his pile of clothes.

"Okay Sis, you know what to do."

My mum stood and then knelt in front of him, her back to the camera, so I couldn't see exactly what she was doing. It seemed pretty obvious from her head movements and the sounds that she was using her mouth.

"That's it sis, get me nice and hard so I can fuck you properly."

Mum continued bobbing her head up and down on his cock and then leant back, stilll on her knees." I think that should do it John," she said, "how do you want me?"

"Lay on the bed Sis, I'll just fuck you missionary today." As mum got to her feet he stood up, his cock now looking much harder than before. Mum got on the bed and lay down. I could clearly see her sex as Uncle John was standing to one side. No hair, like me, and trim with her inner sex hidden away, also like me. Uncle John knelt on the bed between her legs, and I could see he was moving his cock up and down with one hand. He lay down on mum, his cock still in his hand and I watched as he pushed his cock inside her. It was a perfect view; they had managed to line themselves up perfectly for the camera.

I was surprised. I was no expert and Jase and I hadn't done it that often, but when we did, we always took the time to ensure each other was ready. Uncle John just shoved himself inside mum and started shagging. Slap, Slap the sound of sex in mum's bedroom. John's bottom cheeks seemed to flap a little and as he pulled back, they parted a little showing me a glimpse of his crinkled bottom. Mum didn't say anything, at least nothing the camera caught up, and I didn't hear her making the usual sex grunts either. Uncle John went faster and faster, and then he finished. He pushed hard forward and held himself inside her for a moment and then pulled back, rolled off mum and lay beside her.

"Good fuck." He said.

"Good John," mum replied, "glad I could be of service."

Well, it occurred to me that mum did not get a great deal from that. She had, more or less, just laid there and let him use her. How odd. I thought that watching other people having sex was supposed to make you feel sexy, that did not do anything for me. On the one hand I had the evidence I had wanted should I need to try and stop Uncle John pestering me again, on the other hand, I had just watched my mum cheat on my day.

Uncle John got dressed, his socks the last to go on. "You getting dressed?" He asked mum.

"I am going to have a shower first, you know, get rid of any evidence before Pat gets home."

"You going to fuck him later and he doesn't like a cream pie?" I had no idea what that meant.

Mum said nothing in response and Uncle John walked out of the bedroom. Mum took some tissue from the side table, rolled it up and put it between her legs and then left the room. After about a minute the recording stopped.

The next video must have been some time later after mum had showered. The video started with mum walking into the bedroom and dropping a towel on the bed which she straightened out and then lay on. She messed around behind her bed and pulled out her toy. 'Ahah' I thought, 'that's where she keeps it.'

Mum lay back on to the towel and she switched the toy on. The phone camera caught the sound of the low humming. Mum started to slide toy up and down in her sex. I am not a great fan of watching other people do sex things, and I really don't watch porn, it just does nothing for me, and I really should not be watching my mum, but I was fascinated. Her sex looks very similar to my sex, perhaps a little plumper. I imagined the feelings I would have if I were doing what mum was doing.

She moved the toy up and down her sex for a few minutes and then she pushed it slowly inside herself, "Oh yes Pat" I heard her say, "just there love, just there." After a few minutes of self fucking with the toy she pulled it out, moved it slowly up her sex and held it against her clitty. It did not take her long at all, 'Oh Fuck Pat, yes, yes, aargh" and she finished.

That had been unexpected, as had the feelings that I had watching. I felt quite hot down there and when I touched my clitty under my skirt and through my panties, there was a tingle, a tingle just waiting to be exploited. It would have to wait, I refused to get off watching my mum, it was just wrong. Mum wiped the toy on the towel and put it back behind the bed before leaving the room.

The next couple of videos were just mum or dad coming into the bedroom and generally doing dressing or undressing type stuff. The next video had dad come into the bedroom and start taking off his clothes and then he laid on the bed and was looking towards the door, his right hand holding his cock which he was stroking gently. Mum cam in after a few minutes and took her clothes off and lay next to dad on the bed. She leant over and kissed him and moved his hand out the way and replaced it with her own. "Oh yes baby" I heard dad say, "oh yes."

"I love you Pat" mum said between kisses, "never forget that."

"If you keep doing that sweetheart, I won't ever forget." They then spent a few minutes kissing and fondling, mum on dad's cock, dad on her sex, his fingers slowly going inside her and his hand pressing up and against her clitty. Mum lay back and dad rolled over and lay between her legs. Mum took his cock in her hand and guided it into herself. I had a perfect view of dads balls as he pressed his cock deep inside mum, and then he started a slow shag, his bum rising and falling as he pressed into her and pulled out of her. His movements were slow and there was no 'slap slap' as they shagged. Mum had her hands on dad's back, her nails looking as if they were leaving long red rake lines on his skin.

"Yes Pat, yes, oh God" plus other murmured words I couldn't make out. This was a very different sex to what mum had done with Uncle John. This was more love making, with Uncle John it had almost been simply a duty. There had been no joy in that, in this, with dad, the joy levels were very evident. Mum was getting properly shagged and she was loving it. After a few minutes dad stopped and pulled back and lay on his back. 

Mum got up and sat across dad, facing away from him and lowered herself onto his cock. I could see his balls squashed beneath her and I could see mum's sex, but I couldn't see much of dad beyond his balls. Mum started to rock back and forth, rising and lowering onto his cock. "That feels so good baby," I heard dad say, "Oh yes, just like that." Mum's face was squeezed, her mouth open and I could see that she was gasping breaths. Her boobs jiggled as she moved on dad, and I could hear her grunting as she fucked him. I couldn't help but wonder if dad was watching her bum as it moved over him. By the sounds he was making I doubted it. Although I could not see his face, he sounded as if were lost in the moments, mum, from her face, certainly was.

"Oh don't stop sweetheart," I heard from dad and I saw mum seemed to push down a little harder and rise up a little further. Her face was contorted as she filled her sex with my dads cock. "Oh fuck baby" from dad again and I saw his toes bend and curl.

"God yes Pat," mum gasped and she slowed her rocking and leant backwards and slopped moving, "yes, oh wow Pat," and then they both were silent, my mum's mouth making an 'O' as she shivered. I guessed she had finished. Mum pulled herself up and turned around and leant over dad and bent down kissing him. Her sex was open and appeared as a dark black hole between her legs and then my dad's stuff began to drip from her, dad's hands holding her face as they embraced.

Well now, that was totally different to what she did with Uncle John. He had told me that mum went back after she had been with him and fucked dad just so he wouldn't start getting clues about what mum was doing. I thought mum went back and had sex with dad to get a feeling of worth back, to feel better about her marriage with dad. I don't know why mum kept going with Uncle John. Perhaps he had a hold over her or something. I had no idea how i could find out what that was, and even less idea how I could do something about it.

Jase's parents were out of town again, so I went over there after college. I texted mum to say I wouldn't be home until teatime. If she wanted to use that time with Uncle John, well that was up to her. I had decided that Uncle John must be blackmailing her into sex, but I could not think what. If I manage to talk to Gran alone, I might see if she knows why they are so 'close', but I can't do that with mum or dad around.

Jase had done a lunch of ham and salad. Simple, but would keep me going until tea and we sat and cuddled on the settee for a while. "How are your folks?" he asked.

That was unexpected. "They are fine, why do you ask?"

"Oh no reason."

"Oh, okay then. Mine are absolutely fine and enjoying each others company when I am not around, if you know what I mean. How about yours?"

"Not sure." Oh, I wonder if that is why he was asking about mine.

"Why not sure?"

"Well they seem just a little jumpy and snappy with each other. It is just a little worrying."

"Yes, I guess it must be. Are they still having sex do you know?"

"No idea. I don't hear anything."

"There is one way."

"Well, you could always go and look at their bed in the mornings, you know, see if there are any signs on the sheets."

"Eurgh"

"Short of putting a recording device in their bedroom, I don't know how else you would know if you can't hear them doing it."

"I have no idea how to do that, you know bug their room."

"Well, if you wanted to do that, I am sure we could put our heads together and work out a way to do it. Luckily my mum and dad are quite noisy when they are doing it, so I have no doubts."

"I do have an idea. Dad has put some cameras around the house connected to the alarm, so they are supposed to record when the alarm is on. I wonder if I could hack into it and use those cameras? I would have to look around the house and see where they are though."

"What? You have cameras? But we have, you know, sone stuff. Your dad could have recorded us? That is creepy. I don't want your dad watching us, you know, doing stuff." I mean we have done all kinds of stuff in the kitchen, in the lounge, in Jase's bedroom. Luckily we have never used his parent's big bed, but we did talk about and decided not, just in case we left unwanted traces. The thought of Jase's dad watching us as we did stuff was horrible, and it made me think about what I had done to my parents. Wasn't what I did just as bad? I certainly wasn't going to tell anyone; it was only there as a defence in case Uncle John started anything.

"No, don't worry, they only are active when the alarm system is on and I always make sure the alarm is off when we are home. if the alarm goes off, dad can use his phone and see if there are intruders."

"So, in theory, your dad could look at the cameras at anytime and watch you, watch us?"

"No, I don't think so, I think the alarm has to be on. I don't know, I will have to get his password and log into the system and see."

"That is your priority Jase. Is there a camera in your room?"

"Not that I can see, I don't think so."

"I am not taking my clothes off in your house until you have found out where all the cameras are. If you want to fool around, then it is my house or the woods. Unless you can think of anywhere else safe."

"No. I 'll go and get my rucksack and pop a blanket in and we can walk up to the woods if you like, It's dry enough and the blanket should stop anything prickly scratching."

"Oh, you will will you? So you want to fool around?"

"With you, yes, and until I can be sure where the cameras are I don't want to risk sharing my girlfriend with my dad."

"And if I don't?"

"Oh." His face dropped.

"Don't be silly, of course I do, I was just messing. Make sure we have some tissues in your bag, and perhaps a can or two of pop."

It didn't take long to walk to the woods. We used the path around the edge again, and then when we got to the bit that was the thickest, we went into the little clearing we like. It didn't look as if anyone had been there since we were last there. No food wrappers, cigarette ends, nox canisters, nothing. It looked as if our little space was safe and secure. Jase slipped his bag off and lay the blanket, more an old-fashioned car rug than a blanket, on the ground and I sat down. It was fine nothing prodding where it shouldn't.

I lay back and looked at the sky between the leaves. Blue with some white fluffy clouds and some big birds flying in circles high up. It was so quiet; all I could hear was the occasional bird call and if I strained, I thought I could hear a tractor over on the farm.

"Right then," Jase said as he lay down beside me, "no chance of cameras here."

"No," and to think that there might be would be paranoia, and I am not that. "So then, why have you bought me here?"

"To have my way with you of course?"

"Oh, and what way would that be?"

In answer Jase leant over and down and nuzzled his head up my skirt and I felt him blowing on my sex. "mmm" I murmured, "Don't stop."

He didn't. I could feel as he ran his tongue along my panties, pressing it into the crease of my fanny. I moved my legs apart a little more, to give him easier access, and to offer a little encouragement. 

Jase moved around so his head was facing mine, his nose was dabbing at my clitty and I felt his hands on each side of my pants. I raised my bum a little and Jase eased my panties down. I felt the cool air as it hit my fanny and then Jase's warm breath as he blew on me.

The rasp of his tongue was next as he pressed down between my fanny lips and reached the depths of my valley, I shivered with delight as he ran his tongue down to my fanny hole and pressed his tongue inside me, his nose pushing at my clitty. I felt his tongue withdraw and slip back up my valley until it found my clitty and his teeth began a gentle nibble. A finger pressed at my entrance and pushed inside me, it must have been two fingers, and I felt the pressures within change as he moved them around, pressing up at my clitty from within whilst pushing down with his tongue from without.

I was in heaven and I was approaching my finish as he worked his magic with his fingers and his mouth, in and out of my fanny as he fingered me, chewing, nibbling and sucking at my clitty, my senses were in overload. As the sensations grew and threatened to overload me into my finish, Jase slowed and his fingers left me. He stood up and reached down for my hand. "Stand up" he said. He helped pull me to my feet. He leaned forward and kissed me and then he pulled my top over my head and dropped it to the side. Next he put his arms around my back, undid my bra and dropped it onto my top. My nipples tingled as they found the cooler air. Undoing the button and then the zip he let my skirt fall and puddle around my feet. I was naked and it felt exhilarating, there was that remote risk that someone would see me and I didn't care.

I pulled Jase's top off and undid the belt and then his trousers. I knelt before him and pulled his pants and trousers down as one. I held each leg as he stepped out of them, and he too was naked. I licked the end of his cock and teased his skin back. I held his balls in my other hand as I sucked his cock, easing his skin back and forth. Jase began rocking on his heels, almost as if he were shagging my mouth. He pulled me up, his cock sliding from my mouth with a gurgle. He pushed me back against the tree and lifted my left leg, leaning forward his cock brushed at my crease. I reached down and slide his cock along my valley and then pushed it to my entrance.

Jase bucked forward and his cock slid in, the pressure deep within me telling me that he had fully penetrated. He slowly began his shag, the tree bark rubbing against my back, my weight on one leg as he thrust. It was an incredible feeling, naked in the woods and getting shagged up against nature. His cock was filling me and the feeling of it was wonderful, there was a joy, this was unlike the forced sex from my Uncle or the inappropriate sex with my dad, or the simple shag with Ali, this was deep and satisfying joy.

The bark digging into my back seemed to lessen and the warmth and pressure in my crotch grew and I felt Jase push harder and deeper and he held his thrust, I knew he had finished and in that moment so did I. I think I screamed in pleasure as my body clenched and relaxed and my knee buckled and I slumped back against the tree. Spent.

"Wow" Jase muttered and as he lent back a little, his cock slipped out of me. I felt his juices drip from me. I didn't care, I felt utterly wonderful. This was the best yet and a great antidote to what I had seen on the videos.

"Wow indeed," I replied and put my arm down and managed to sit back on the blanket. "Wow doesn't really cover it for me." I managed, my voice a little weak, my breath still gasping.

"No. Well, that was a little incredible, I don't think I know why, what was different?"

"Naked and outdoors, as opposed to just naked or just outdoors? I don't know, but I think I would like to cover up a little now." I said as I reached across him for my bra. "Can you pass me the tissue please?" I asked, took some and rolled it up and used it to stem the flow from my fanny, pants on and then skirt. I was dressed, and Jase had done the same and was also dressed. We sat together on the blanket and just sort of stared into space. We had just had one of those probably rare moments together, the sort that you always strive to re-create, but rarely manage to. 

Dad Delivers

Dad Delivers

"You won't believe it."

"What?"

"My parents had sex last night."

"Oh."

"I have the video."

"Jase, you what? You have the video?"

"Yeah. I thought I heard them, so this morning I checked dad's cameras and, well, you can see it if you want." I wasn't actually sure I did want to see his mum and dad having sex. It was raining and so we had stayed in, and we were laying on the bed in my bedroom. Mum and dad were both out and I didn't have college until later, Jase had arrived at about nine.

"I'm not sure I do, I mean, well, it's just sex, and I don't think I want to see your dad naked."

"Okay. The thing I found interesting is that mum has shaved herself down there."

"Okay, so, neat or bald?" Not that I was really interested.

"Oh bald, totally bald, and her inner bits hang out, unlike yours, I wonder if that is why she just let her hair grow?"

"You are comparing my fanny with your mum's?"

"Oh I didn't mean it like that, I am just not good at describing things."

"Jase you do not, ever, have to describe your mum's fanny to me. Okay?"

"Okay, anyway, they did the sucking and licking each other at the same time thing and then mum got on top of dad and that is how they did it."

"Can you ever unsee it?"

"I doubt it."

"No, so firstly that is why I don't need to see it, and secondly you need to stop describing it to me. Okay?"

"Yes."

"I guess it means things may be improving with your parents?"

"Well I hope so. I don't want them to start arguing and split up, that is for sure."

"Neither do you need to see them have sex. I think it probably not a good time to talk about the cameras with your dad. He might guess that you have been watching them. That would be awkward."

"Yes, true. What about you, how is Bren and Ash? Have you seen them much?"

"Bren, yeah I went over before college. She is a bit confused I think. She thinks she might be gay but is all over the place. Ash is just a bit down at the moment, she'll be fine in a couple of days."

"I have evidence that you are not gay."

"Oh, do you now? And what evidence might that be? Can you point to it, can you show it in a court of law? No, I do not believe that you can produce any evidence in your assertion."

Jase leant over and kissed. A soft kiss, his lips just brushing mine, his tongue running along the purse of my lips, gently probing. I felt his hand on my breast, his fingers circling my nipple as he teased it to harden. I leant down and felt his hard cock in his chinos.

"That touch, just there," he said into my lips, "that is my evidence."

"Mm" I said, "I may just be playing along."

"Oh? In which case I will stop then," he said and began to pull away.

"Don't you dare mister," I said pulling him back. He lay on me, his hardness pressing into me, his arousal very obvious. I could feel how wet I was getting and my desire to have his cock inside me confirmed his thinking. I wanted him. I wriggled from under him and went across and shut my bedroom door, just in case anyone came home. I undid my skirt button and zip and let it fall to the floor. I looked him in the eyes and pulled my top up and off. I put my hands behind and flicked my bra undone and pulled it forward and off. Thumbs inside my panties I pushed them down and stepped out of them.

I stood in front of Jase, naked, my legs slightly apart, my intention hopefully clear, even to a boy. He sat forward on the bed and pulled his top off. He swung his legs to the side and pulled his chinos and pants down together, naked, he faced me, his cock hard and jutting. I walked to him and put my arms around him and kissed him as hard as I could, pressing his lips flat, my tongue pushing into his mouth.

He fell back onto the bed, and I quickly straddled him and wrapped my lips around his cock, my fanny above his mouth, I let my hips relax and my fanny was his for the taking. I worked his cock skin down with my hand and started licking the top of his cock, my tongue probing the small hole at the end. I could feel as his tongue slipped along the valley of my sex and worked towards my clitty.

I sucked his cock hard into my mouth as I bobbed my head up and down, my nose pressed against his balls as I took him deep inside my mouth, my breath momentarily blocked by his cock. I relaxed back and slowly withdrew his length, still sucking and licking his cock end as I almost withdrew it fully. I felt his teeth nibble my clitty and his fingers probed lightly at my crinkle, sliding tantalisingly along the little valley between my fanny and my pucker. The heat within me grew and the shards of electricity began to dance between my clitty, my nipples and my anus, and with the pulsing in Jase's cock I knew we were both near.

Spurts from Jase's cock hit the back of my throat and some shot from my nose as he poured his juices into my throat. I pressed my fanny hard into his face and I finished, pulsing as the waves of pleasure rolled through my body. Jase's cock softened in my mouth and slipped from me. I licked my lips and swallowed the few juices that hadn't been shot down my throat and rolled to the side, Jase laying next to me, his cock soft and his breathing fast.

"I know, I just know, that was better than my mum and dad and I just know that you are so much better than my mum at that."

"Jase!" I don't need comparisons with his mum. Is he fixated on her?

"Well. It's true."

"I don't care Jase. I do not want comparisons. I do not want to re-enact what other people do. I just want what we do to be private, just us. Not copies, okay?"

"Of course Nat, but can I just say, it was you that rolled on me to do the each other at the same time thing."

"True, but I was not thinking of your parents when I did that. It was just of the moment."

"I don't imagine anyone else when I am with you."

"And when you are alone, your cock in your hand, who are you thinking of then? Me, or your mum?"

"Honestly? You. I cannot imagine my mum sexually. Can you imagine your dad doing it to you?"

I don't have to imagine, I just have to remember, but Jase doesn't need to know that. I lay back, in the aftermath of sex with my boyfriend and remembered my dad's cock. How it felt in my hands, its hardness and how big it was, I remembered it pushing into me, I remembered it filling me, I remembered the slap sounds as dad fucked me and I remember the mess of his juices, and I remembered how they tasted.

"God no Jase, No, eurgh, Jase, my dad is so old, oh my God. Crumbs, no I don't want to even think that." Perhaps I protested too much? Could I keep the promise I made to myself and not go with my dad again?

"Watcha thinking?" Jase interrupted my memories of dad.

"Oh just us, in the woods actually, totally naked outdoors. It makes my fanny tingle when I remember it. That is what I tend to think of when I am alone with just my fingers for company."

"Cool, you think of us when you do it to yourself too? That is so cool." Well, yes Jase, sometimes, and sometimes it is Ash, or Bren, or, more frequently, my dad, and that is a bit of a concern. What doesn't help is that when I remembered the old phone that I had left turned on on my shelf, I checked it, just to see if it had recorded anything. I didn't expect it to, but it had.

Yesterday afternoon dad must have popped home for something, because he was definitely out when I got home yesterday. Dad had come in and laid on my bed. "Oh Natalie," he had said and started rubbing himself through his trousers. He undid his trousers and pulled his cock out and started rubbing himself. "Oh Natalie sweetheart, yes, just like that, yes," he kept saying, his hand going faster and faster until he erupted, streams of his juice, up in the air, landing on my bed cover. "Oh God, yes Natalie." He had put his cock back in his trousers, zipped up and left.

My dad was doing it to himself and imagining it was me. Me.

"Did you like that, being naked in the woods?" Jase interrupted my thoughts.

"Like it? No, not really, I loved it Jase."

"I have a mad idea but I bet you won't be up for it."

"Go on."

"Us, in the woods, naked, in the rain, doing it, fucking in the rain."

I tried to imagine the feelings, the sensations of the rain falling on me. Would I lay on my back, or would I be on top? The very thought sent shivers through my crotch. "Oh goodness, yes."

"Now?"

"No Jase, we have just, you know, and anyway, I have to get to college."

"Raincheck?"

"Raincheck."

College was hard, it took my whole brain to concentrate and when I got home, I was pretty beat. Dad had texted me to say he was bringing Chinese and that mum was going to Gran's. Now that John was out of the picture, I kind of believed that was exactly where mum was, no sneaky hotel meets anymore. Dad in my room had played on my mind as I sat on the bus and stared out at the wet rain covered streets. I wasn't sure what my feelings were. I knew I shouldn't. I knew I had made it clear that me and dad couldn't do that.

But.

When I got home I quickly showered and put on just a thin top and a skirt, nothing else. I still wasn't sure where I was going to go with this. I got some plates, forks and chop sticks out ready for when dad got home. Dad came through the door with a loud hello and then as he came into the kitchen, "Oh there you are love, I thought you might be up in your room."

"No dad, I was just getting things ready for our night in together." Oh, that came out a bit wrong, I hurried on, "right, pass it across and I'll dish up whilst you go wash up."

Dad had got a Chow Mein for me and a sweet and sour Prawn for himself. There were some prawn crackers, and also a couple of spring rolls. I tipped the crackers onto a plate and put it in the middle of the table, the spring rolls I put onto the side of the crackers plate. I spread the egg fried rice around dad's plate and tipped the sweet and sour in the middle, like an island in a sea of rice, and finally poured mine onto a plate. I was pleased to see that the Chinese had now switched to the card cartons rather than those plastic containers that they used to use.

Dad came in and sat down, he had obviously washed and changed his clothes, a T-shirt and trousers, out of the clothes he would have been in all day. "Looks nice sweetheart, thank you."

"Well, you got it dad, all I did was to be mum." I wondered what would go through his mind when I said that.

I am absolutely useless with chopsticks, dad is brilliant. Half way through and I gave up and switched to a fork. I was taking a fork full of my Chow Mein and putting it on a cracker and then eating it like that, the soft textures of the chow Mein went really well with the crunch of the prawn cracker. There was too much concentration in the eating for us to have much of a conversation, but soon it was all gone. 

I cleared up, and made a point of bending forward to load the bottom half of the dish washer. If dad looked, well, his imagination could have been on holiday. I was still unsure. I knew I should not let anything happen.

We went and sat down on the settee. "Your mum will be a while she said. Your mum has gran's laundry to do, and no one else bothers with her."

"Well that is okay dad, just us then."

"Do you like playing mum?" Oh.

"Well, I guess dad, yes, you're the dad and I'm the mum this evening."

"How far do you like playing mum? Only, I saw you in the kitchen, you know when you loaded the dishwasher, and I know what you have said about some things."

So. Here it was. I either went left or right. There was no middle ground. "I know dad. I know what I said, but." I paused and had to think carefully what I said or did next. "Dad, I know you were in my bedroom. I am okay with that, and, well mum isn't here, and I could, you know, kind of take her place, if you would like."

There. I had said it. He won't know what I know, just that I knew that he had been in my bedroom. He might not know for sure that I knew what he had done, but he would think that I probably did.

"Are you sure sweetheart? I mean really, only, I love you so much, I don't want to hurt you in any way, but, oh my goodness I do love how you look."

I stood before him. I either carried on or I went out of the room and locked myself in my room. I took a breath. "Mum is here for you Patrick." I said as I pulled my top off, revealing my breasts to my dad. I dropped the top on the side chair, undid the button and zip on my skirt and let it fall at my feet. I was now totally naked standing in front of my dad.

"Oh fuck Nat," dad said.

"No love," I said, "tonight I am Rachel. I want you to treat me like your wife, not like a fragile little girl. Be with me the way you are with mum when you think I am asleep." There. Now he knew, he knew that I knew when they shagged, and he knew that is what I wanted him to do to me. He pulled his T-shirt off, undid his trousers and as he stood, he stepped out of them. He hadn't been wearing pants and he was as naked as I was.

There was no turning back. My dad was about to shag me the way he shagged mum. No restraint, no holding back, I wanted him pounding me, I wanted to feel bruised and used. "Kneel on the settee sweetheart."

I knelt on the settee cushion and rested my hands on the back. My bottom stuck out backwards, and I felt his breath in my crease and his fingers sought my valley and rubbed gently up and down. His tongue was rough as he rimmed my entrance, his nose pressing hard at my anus, oh God I was so hot down there and his rough tongue was stirring feelings all around my entrance, his tongue darting in, his nose pressing against my anus, and then he slipped further up, his tongue now probing my bottom and a finger replaced his tongue and he slipped inside me, first one then two, perhaps three fingers moving in and out, finger shagging me. It was wonderful, but not what I wanted.

"I want your cock inside me, please, I need my husband's meat in my baby maker." I hoped I wasn't going too far in my role playing, but I had remembered the feeling of him inside me, and I wanted it again. His fingers slowly withdrew and I felt empty. I sensed him rise and stand behind me, and then there it was. I could feel his cock as he slid it up and down my slick wet valley. Oh God I wanted him inside me. His cock slid down and rested at my entrance and the pressure began. I felt as he slowly pushed forward, I imagined my fanny being forced apart, my entrance stretching, widening, wanting.

There was a pain, but a pleasure pain, as he pushed in. It seemed to take forever for his cock to slide into me and then I felt as if my insides were being pushed deeper inside me, and his body came to a stop against my buttocks, but he still pressed in. I was filled. His cock had gone in so deep, so much deeper than I thought possible, my fanny stretched to its limits to take him, and then he slowly withdrew. Oh God, no, no, I wanted him inside me.

Thwack as he slammed back inside me the slap of his body as he hit my buttocks, his cock forcing its way between my inner organs, filling me, leaving no space untaken. Thwack again, faster and faster he was filling and emptying me, faster, harder, deeper, I was helpless, I couldn't have moved even if I wanted to his cock was totally dominating me, I was being taken in a way I had not before. I was being fucked. Completely fucked.

With a cry he slammed hard into me and held his position. He had finished. He was filling me, pulsing, spurting, coating me in his baby maker juices, his cock hard inside me not allowing any of those precious drops to escape. "Oh fuck Nat." He said.

"Rachel. Not Nat, I am your wife tonight," I managed. Dad pulled away and slumped on the settee. I turned and saw his beautiful softening, glistening cock and I knew what I had to do. I knelt down and sucked his cock into my mouth. I worked my tongue up and down, pulling every drop of his juices from him, holding and caressing his balls as I took every ounce of his juices from him. I felt a twitch and his cock began to harden in my mouth. I licked at his end, I pulled his skin down, I sucked and his cock hardened like rounders bat in my hand, hard and pressing down my throat as he jerked his hips as if fucking my mouth.

"Yes Pat, come on," I mumbled, my mouth full of dad meat, "yes, fuck my throat." Faster he went, deeper he pushed, i wanted to gag, but my need for him inside me helped me resist. "Cum for me Pat, cum down my throat, fill me." I am not sure how many words got out as he ravished my mouth, his body slamming up, his balls bouncing up into my chin as his lust overtook him and with a roar he came again. I felt the spurts jet down my throat, I felt the tickle as they shot down to my stomach, and as he finished I pulled up and away. No drops escaped my mouth. My fanny was flooding, and I was in danger of leaving a large puddle on the settee. I put my hand across my fanny to try and stem the tide and rushed to the loo.

I sat and let it drain, I tried to push out what I could, and rolling up some loo paper as a plug, I pushed it inside and dammed the time. I went back in to the lounge. Dad was still sat on the settee, his breaths gasping. "Fuck girl, what was that?"

"What do you mean Pat, that was just a husband and wife being intimate."

"That was more than that. Your mum is hot and does everything a man could hope for, but never like that."

"I was her tonight, so, yes she has, now."

"No, stop Nat, really, what was that?'

"Let's put some clothes on in case mum comes home. I put my top on and pulled up and did up my skirt. At least I looked decent. Dad took a long hard breath and then pulled his trousers up and pulled on his T-shirt.

He stood up and adjusted his clothing and sat back down. If anyone came in now, they would not have a cause to suspect anything. I knew something had changed in me. I had just been fucked properly, properly like a woman. Fucked hard.

"Why Nat?"

"I had left my phone in my bedroom dad, and it recorded you, what you did, what you said."

"Oh shit."

"No dad, not at all. As I watched it, I knew that I wanted to, wanted you inside me properly, not worrying about dad and daughter crap, I wanted you to lose your inhibitions and fuck me the way a man fucks his woman. And dad, you delivered and I never use the fuck word dad, never."

"My brain was muddled, I knew it was you but some times you were your mum, you look so alike, it was difficult to separate."

"That is good dad, you did just what you needed to do."

"It is still wrong. I should not have been so weak."

"No one will ever know, it is just between us, and dad?"

"Yes sweetheart,"

"If you hadn't given in I would have taken you anyway. Tonight you were going to fuck me whether you knew it or not."

"We must not do this again."

"We must and we will."

"But you can get pregnant, what then? No, we mustn't, it is too risky."

"I won't get pregnant, I have sorted that, but we will do it again, and again, and again, and we will do it every way possible, and you must use me in every way, there must be no holding back because I am a girl. Tonight you made me into a woman."