A Close Shave

A Close Shave

I awoke and felt strange. Complete in a way. I mean I had had sex several times, four different cocks inside me and been with two girls. None of it had felt wrong, apart from John, but none of it had felt like last night. I had gone up to bed before mum got home and I didn't hear if they had sex last night, as I often did when mum had been out. Perhaps I had drained dad? But I did hear them this morning. I was just lying in bed dozing, and I heard it, the slap sounds, the grunts and the gasps. Another dot on my calendar then.

After dad had gone I went down. "Morning love," mum said, "hope we didn't disturb you earlier."

I knew what she meant. "No, not really mum. I think I will just have cereal this morning."

"Okay love, I am sure I don't know what has gotten into your dad these days." I said nothing, but one thing I did know, I knew what, or rather who, my dad had gotten into last night.

Jase sent me a text. 'raining' was all it said.

'tis' I texted back with a rain emoji.

'still fancy what we said?'

'K' Why not?

'1h at gate'

'K' So I had an hour to get there. 

I needed to shower and make sure there was nothing inside me, no remnants of my dad. And then I needed to get a change of dry clothes to put in my bag for after, we were definitely going to get wet. Summer rains were usually so warm and I really didn't mind going out in them and getting a bit wet. This was going to be different, this time we were going to get a lot wet.

Jase was already at the gate when i got there, his big umbrella sheltering him from most of the rain. Mine was just a small handbag type and didn't really do much to keep the rain off my coat. Jase ducked and gave me a kiss. "Morning lover," he said as I embraced him back.

"Mm, morning to you too." I said. Was he, my lover? Or was that Ash or Bren? Or was it my dad, or was my dad just a fucker? I didn't know and I was a bit confused about it all. I tried to keep Jase in a compartment all of his own. He was real, he was boyfriend. Ash and Bren, not sure, they were, perhaps, distractions. I did not want to be classed as gay and have a full-blown girlfriend relationship, no, I liked boys too much for that. Perhaps I should not have let things get as far as I did with them. And then there was dad. Dad was naughty, dad was forbidden, dad was taboo, dad was wrong in every sense of things. There could be no valid excuse. But God it had felt so good.

We kept under our umbrellas as we walked the path, only putting them down as we walked off path to our favourite clearing under the tree. "I have a small tarp for the ground," Jase said, pulling it out of his backpack. We were partially sheltered under the tree but everywhere was still really wet. I pulled my skirt down from under my coat, I hadn't put panties on, they were in my bag with my dry clothes, took my coat off and hung it on a broken branch on the tree, trying to keep the inside dry, and pulled my top off quickly putting it into my bag to keep dry.

Raindrops were now landing on me, it was like a poor pathetic shower, not warm enough, but also not cold. I turned to Jase and he was also naked, "quick, lets get down before the tarp gets all wet under neath us," he said.

"I thought we were going to lay naked on the grass," I said.

"Oh? We can if you want."

"Yeah, we would be better putting our bags under the tarp to keep them dry." I stepped off the tarp, the grass was wet and tickled between my toes. Jase pulled the tarp up and draped it over our bags. I say down, oh, that was odd, the grass was tall between my thighs and was touching my fanny, a very odd sensation. 

Jase turned and embraced me and pushed me back to lay down.

Oh that was strange, the wet grass on my back felt very odd and raindrops were landing where I wasn't covered by Jase. One landed right on my left nipple and made me jump. Jase kissed me, laying partially on to my side, covering some of me, but not my fanny or my left leg. It seemed that the rain had gotten heavier, but then so had Jase's touches. The raindrops were like little electric charges going off on half of my body, Jase drew patterns in the rain on my skin and his hand moved ever closer to my crotch.

I felt down and grasped his cock, he was hard and ready, and I pulled him on top of me, his cock sliding up my valley. I moved his cock to my entrance and sort of jiggled him inside me, oooh, that was nice. His nice hard meaty cock slowly penetrated my sex and then he was fully inside me. This was like my dad, I felt I was being stretched and re-arranged inside. I tried to banish all comparisons with my dad and concentrated on the feeling of my boyfriend as he rose and fell on me, his cock filling and almost leaving me, the feeling of being full and then the voids. I had almost forgotten the rain as I enjoyed the feel of him inside me, and then a big drop landed on my eye and the reality of where we were came home.

"Oh god yes, Jase, don't hold back," I needed it hard and I needed it deep and fast. 

I didn't want general gentle love making, I wanted to be fucked like an animal, naked in the rain in the woods.

"I don't think I can last," Jase gasped, his shagging harder than he had ever done before, I knew I was about to cum and I felt my fanny contract around his cock, squeezing him tightly as he fucked me, and as he thrust hard into me, his cock spurting deep inside me, I boiled over and clamped harder than I ever clamped before and we both cried out in our ecstasy as we came together, the rain now torrential, soaking us both, and I didn't care. The moment was what mattered, not the rain.

"Oh fuck Nat," Jase said.

"I think we needed that, to have a full release, where no one can see us or hear us, to let ourselves go. Well, I know I did." I just hope he agreed.

Jase pulled me tightly into his arms, "that was a bit animal," he said, "but you are right, I could never relax like that at home in case mum came home, or even out here on dry days when we know a walker could hear us. Yes."

The rain didn't matter, we lay there already wet, there was no hurry, there was no need to get dressed yet, our clothes would have just gotten wet.

"I have to tell you something." Jase said. "Only I am not sure if I should."

"Okay, go on then."

"It is about my mum."

"Oh it is not sexual is it?"

"No, well yes, but no."

"What?"

"Yesterday afternoon I has about to have a shower and I had covered my self in shaving foam and was about to shave, you know, everywhere."

"Okay, so?"

"Mum walked in."

"Ooh, was that embarrassing, I mean were you all sticky outy and ready to be shaved?"

"Yes, but she just said, 'oh good Jase, I need your help. I have tried to shave myself but it's all rough and I can't really see what I am doing, you know what you are doing, obviously, will you shave me? I could shave you first if you like, you know, help you out.' yup, that's what she said."

"What, seriously? She offered to shave your cock if you would shave her?"

"Yes."

"What did you say?"

"I just sort of said okay. She dropped her dress and was naked in front of me. 

'Shall I do you first' she asked me. I just nodded. I pointed down at my cock which as really hard of course and just said 'sorry', 'oh don't worry about that, that's not the first erect penis I have seen.' And she took the razor out of my hand and knelt in front of me and started shaving me."

"Oh my God, I think if my mum had done that to me I would have just died in embarrassment."

"You're lucky, you don't have a hard cock to stick out. She shaved all around my cock and then she grabbed my cock. 'Don't worry, this is just a shave job, nothing else, okay?' I mean what could I say? I certainly wasn't going to ask for a hand, so to speak."

"Oh my god, I mean oh my god. Then what?"

"She held my cock by the top and shaved it, moving up and down and around, and then she worked on my balls."

"I would die."

"That's not the worst."

"How can that not be the worst?"

"Well, when she was holding my cock, she was, well, moving her hand, you know up and down. Not fast or anything, but still up and down."

"Oh. You didn't?"

"Yes, oh my god did I ever. All over her face."

"fuck."

"She said, 'don't worry, to be expected, saves you doing it in the shower. It'll wash off. Now, I think that's you done, I need you to do me now, and you need to make sure you are gentle in my nooks and crannies'."

I was a bit shocked if I am honest. I know shaving yourself can be a bit hit and miss, there are some parts that you never seem to be able to do smoothly. Part of the problem is that you can't really see what you are doing down there, so someone kneeling front of you and doing it for you makes sense. But your mum!

"She stood in front of me and told me to make sure I got the shaving foam everywhere before I started."

"What the fuck? She didn't foam herself?"

"No. 'come on you know what a woman is like I am sure you have been with your girlfriends' she said. I mean it was just so odd. I was squirting the foam on my hands and then rubbing it on her, trying not to go, well, you know, inside, trying not to touch her sex."

"Oh my God Jase."

"She wasn't giving an inch. 'For gods sake Jason, foam me, stop dithering.' So, well, I did, I just squirted foam everywhere and rubbed it all over. 'Don't forget underneath' she said. I mean oh my god."

"Oh Jase."

"When I had covered her with about half a can of foam I started the shave. I worked from the outside in, so to speak, gently stroking to remove the foam and shave her smooth, and I was getting closer and closer to her. 'come on Jason, you can use your fingers to move bits out of the way, it doesn't bite you know, it is just a vagina that needs a shave.' So, I kind of did, i used my fingers to move her bits and make sure I got all around the edge of her fanny done."

I was trying to imagine what that must have been like, I mean it would have been all slippery with the foam, I know I have a bit of a job doing mine, and mine is mostly inside, Jase told me his mum had sticky out lips.

"And then she said, 'right now the back bit' and she turned around and bent forward."

"Oh my Jase, so, you would have seen, well, everything, open so to speak?"

"Yes. Pink and yes, her hole, there right in front of me. I did the best I could and as I was just finishing off around the edge, I am sure she kind of shivered and her fanny hole sort of winked."

"She came?"

"I think so, I think I made my mum cum. My cock was so hard at this point I was sure I was going to explode all over her fanny. I stood up and then the worst, the worst thing ever."

"What, what could be worse?"

"As I stood up my cock pressed onto her fanny."

Oh. Well, that was different. Accidental sex? "What did she do?"

"She didn't move at first and then she just pulled away and turned around and said 'thank you son, now you finish your shower, I will come back and clean up after you are done.' and she left the bathroom, her dress still on the floor. Nothing about my cock touching her fanny."

"Did you, you know, finish yourself off?"

"No. I was hard but it wasn't sexy, I just felt wrong. I showered and called to mum that I had finished and walked back to my bedroom with a huge hard on that did not want to go away."

"That is so twisted, I mean, really, that is screwed up Jase."

"Tell me, when I was back in my room I remembered dad's cameras and I don't know what dad would think if he saw mum come into the bathroom after me, and then leave later naked. I deleted all the files from after I entered the bathroom and before I left, so it would only show me going in and out, and then later mum going in."

"Good thinking, yeah, you don't need your dad to see that."

"I don't know what to think. I mean, my mum made me cum, and I made her cum."

"That is crazy." Not as crazy as me making my dad cum and fill me, but Jase didn't need to know that.

"I think if she had wanted me to fuck her she could have just pushed back when my cock was touching her and I would have been inside her, so I don't think that was it."

"I don't know what to think Jase. Do you want to have sex with your mum now?"

"God no."

"Do you think you need to talk to someone about it?"

"Hell no. It could have been simply what it was, me helping her shave, and her treating me as a responsible person."

Yeah, I thought, and she could have just used it as an excuse to feel her sons cock. I leaned across and licked the end of his cock which responded as I hoped. I pulled his skin down and sucked the top of his cock, my tongue pressing into his hole, the salty flavour all over him. 'Probably some of me on there' I thought as I sucked him. When he was really hard I straddled him and settled myself onto his cock, slowly going down as he filled me up. "mmm baby" I said and I started a gentle rocking.

I could feel the rain as it landed on me and there was a tickle as it ran down the cheeks of my bottom, I wondered if he felt it on his balls as it dripped off me onto him.

As I sat on the bus on the way home from college I was thinking about Jase's mum. I wondered if she had wanted him to shag her, engineered the encounter and then, when it was about to happen, she chickened out? I wondered if Jase would have told me any of it if he had ended up shagging her. I certainly had no intention of telling anyone about me and dad. Ever. No way. 

I decided I would have to be careful what I said to Jase about his mum, I mustn't make any judgmental comments. If he did end up shagging his mum, I think I wanted him to be able to tell me without worrying about what I would say.

Mum was peeling potatoes when I got in, we were having bangers and mash for tea. "How are you love?" She asked as I flopped down at the kitchen table. "How was college?"

"Oh I am alright mum. College is getting tough, but that is okay, we do most of it from home, so I have chance to really think about it at my own pace."

"Yes, I guess when you are home google is your friend."

"Well yes and no, they do warn us about going down google rabbit holes. They have given us a list of good websites where we can go and search for reliable source stuff. They are quite good."

"Dad'll be another hour yet love and these potatoes will take 40 minutes before I can mash them." I don't know how mum mashes the potatoes, but they always end up fabulous. I know she uses butter and cream and that is about it. I love them.

"I'll go up and shower then mum and I can be dry and dressed before dad gets in." I left my college bag on the table and went up taking my change of clothes bag with me. I put all the wet clothes in the laundry and hung my bag on the radiator in my room. I knew that the radiators don't come on in the summer, but, well, it just seemed the sensible thing to do. I took my clothes off and put them on the bed, I would put the skirt, bra and top back on after the shower, just clean panties and I would be fine.

I loved the feel of the shower, I always set the head to needle and I ran it over me, shivering is it played across my sex, just getting in enough to stimulate my clitty. I was pretty sure that I could make myself cum if I wanted, but I didn't want that, not then. I imagined Jase's mum showering after Jase had shaved her and decided that next time I saw Jase I would get him to show me the video of his mum fucking his dad, only because I wanted to know what she looked like naked, rather than superimpose Bren's sex parts onto his imagined naked mum.

Fully cleansed inside and out, I patted myself dry with the towel and wrapped a smaller towel around my hair and went back into my room and lay back on the bed. I really could not get the images of Jase and his mum out of my head. Wow, that had really messed me up. Interestingly I did not compare it to what I had done with dad, but it still felt weird in my head. I ran my fingers over my skin, around my fanny feeling for any strays, but no, I was smooth. I wondered if it would help Jase if I got him to shave me? Would it help me deal with his mum? I know that at the bit where his cock would accidentally touch me, I would push back and his cock would be inside me. I was pretty sure that is what his mum had wanted.

Tea was quiet, no sneaky touching or groping, just a normal family tea. After, mum and dad sat on the settee, I sat in the armchair and we watched a bake off and then a sewing bee. I was slightly more interested in the sewing thing, mostly because I had seen what Bren was able to do. I knew mum had a sewing machine somewhere, perhaps I could start learning. How difficult could it be?

 

After Sun or E45

After Sun or E45

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh."

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

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

"He's a chef."

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

"Not really."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Who was that love?" Mum asked.

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

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

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

"Still sore mum?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes mum."

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

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

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

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

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

"Crumbs, what did you do?"

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

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

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

"So what did you do?"

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh. You mean you fingered your mum?"

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

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

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

"I can imagine."

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

"Did you, you know?"

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

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

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

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

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

"No. Sorry."

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

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

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

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

"Mum?"

"Yes love?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"So that's fine then."

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

"Do you really want to know?"

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

"Okay. When?"

"When what?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Right, probably cheaper than E45."

Shaves and Sensitivities

Shaves and Sensitivities

Mum and dad had left their door open a little and I watched through the gap as they had sex. Dad was laying on his back, his legs pointing towards the door. Mum was straddling him, her legs bent either side of him, knees upwards, dad's cock deep inside her. Mum rocked back and forth, dad's cock appearing and disappearing inside her as she did.

It was early morning and I had woken up needing the loo. I did what I needed and, on my way, back to my room I had glanced into their room. Not the usual slap slap sex, I presumed mum was trying this approach to reduce her soreness. Interesting, it also meant that they could have been having much more sex than I was aware off. I did find it interesting that mum and dad were having so much sex. I must ask mum or dad later if they had increased recently, or if they had always been so active.

Mum was rising further and pressing down deeper and going a little slower. Dad's fingers were clutching at the sheet as mum rode him and I noticed that he was rising slightly as mum did, as if to try and make sure his stayed in her. I could see mum's crinkle, shining in the morning light, dad's balls glistening as her juices had flowed and covered them.

Would I look like that, I wondered, if I were to shag dad that way? Dad and I hadn't done it that way, so I wasn't sure how it would feel, but Jase and dad were similar in size, and I had shagged Jase that way, so I think I could imagine the sensations going through mum as she pushed dad's cock deep inside her. Mum began to lean further back, her buttocks now obscuring dad's cock from my view and she began to move a little quicker.

Dad reached up with his right hand and I think he was pressing her clitoris, whatever it was seemed to help, and mum went harder, really forcing herself on dad. "Yes baby, yes," I heard dad say as mum really upped her pace.

"Oh Fuck," mum cried out softly and they both raised and sank together, the end it seemed. "Shit" mum said, "wow, did you?"

"Hell yes," dad replied. I quietly went back to my room, silently closing the door and laying on my bed I explored my fanny, gently running a finger from my clitoris, down the slick folds of my valley, my inner lips parting as I bade my way to my entrance. Slowly I pushed two fingers into myself, in my head they were my dad's fingers, pumping in and out of me. My palm pressing at my clitoris, my mind's eye full of images of mum and dad fucking.

"Oh" I couldn't help but let out sighs and moans of pleasure, vaguely aware that my parents were now up and about, I didn't care, I wanted a release. Harder and faster I pushed my fingers, harder I pressed my clitoris, my breath seemed to hold and with a loud 'Aaah' I boiled over and my orgasm rolled through.

That had been a good one. I wondered if it was because I had just watched my parents shagging, or was my inner sexuality growing? My pleasures did seem to be intensifying as I had more and more sex. I pulled a robe on and went to the bathroom, I could hear my parent's downstairs, so I shut the door and turned the shower onto needle and very hot. The tickle of the shower against my fanny was intense and almost gave me another orgasm, but I moved the head away before it did. Thoroughly cleansed I got out and went on got dressed, a dress today for a change, the usual fun and games doing it up at the back, a pair of boy shorts and I was done.

"Morning love," mum said as I went into the kitchen.

"Morning mum, how are you today?" I sat at the table and took a piece of toast that mum had made. A smear of marmite and I grabbed a glass of OJ to go with.

"Fine love thank you, and it sounded as if you got the day off to a good start too." 

So, mum heard me, I wondered if dad did too.

"Er yes mum, that reminds me, can I ask you something really personal?"

"You can ask, I can't promise I will answer."

"Sex. You and dad. Are you doing it as often now as you used to, more often or what? I was just wondering, you know, how long the joy of sex lasts. Do you tire 

of it basically?"

"Oh. Right. Well, we did slow down a bit, never stopped, just slowed down, and recently we seem to have gone back to the same frequency as when we first got together."

"Oh, right, and, if I may ask, who leads, who is the one that initiates it? Is it dad or is it you?"

"Six of one sweetie, six of one."

Well, there we are then, they have recently gotten back into it. I wonder if that coincided with my awakening sexuality, I wonder if it might be linked to pheromones, or perhaps just coincidence.

"Are you in or out today love? I think dad is doing a half day and I was going across to see Gran later."

"College this morning mum, and then I am not sure. I think Jase has to go in early to do some prep for a big booking they have tonight, so not sure if I will see one of the girls or just come home. I will see what's what when I have finished college."

College was a bit of a bore, and I was amused how Alex virtually ignored me. I had just been a notch; little did he know that he had been one for me too. Silly sod. The twins, Tom and Tim, were struggling with the content I noticed, perhaps I could help them out, I made some overtures, but not today it seemed, they had somewhere to go. I headed home. The bus was especially bumpy today, I had no idea why some buses were bumpy, and some weren't, and to be honest, I wasn't interested enough to find out.

No one in when I got home, I had a quick wash, got myself some water and sat in the lounge looking through the source material for tomorrow's college. I wasn't really aware that dad had come home, I guess I had been concentrating more than I thought. "Hello love," he said, jolting me into awareness.

"Oh crumbs dad, I didn't hear you come home, you made me jump."

"Good job I wasn't a burglar or rapist then!" Dad laughed and sat down next to me.

"Probably have been more interesting than this bloody college stuff dad."

"Don't say that, things could turn out quite nasty, just try and be more aware of your surroundings love."

"Okay dad, I had locked the door though, hadn't I? You did have to use your key to get in?"

"Yes love, true. Okay then, but anyway, do try and be more aware of things, your mum and I do worry you know."

"I know dad. Can I ask you something really really personal?"

"Oh? Is this in anyway linked to the moans we heard this morning?"

"Oh that? No not really, I was just wondering about you and mum and how often you have sex."

"Oh, I see, that personal. Why?"

"Well, I don't know why, but I thought that people sort of slowed down as they got a bit older, and you guys seem to be, well, er, frequent?"

"Odd question baby. We have sort of picked the pace up a bit I suppose. Is that an issue to you? Are we embarrassing you?"

"No dad, not at all."

"Are you worried that I won't be able to make time for you?"

"Dad, no, I have a boyfriend, and if I really wanted to, there are plenty of potential boyfriends in waiting."

"So, you don't need your dad then, your ‘getting old’ dad." He laughed, I smiled.

"Dad, need, no, want yes. Old is just a number."

"So you wouldn't object if I suggested that you went up and got undressed whilst I had a little wash and then came and joined you?"

"Of course not dad. But what about mum, I really don't want mum to catch us."

Dad showed me his phone, it had Find My app up and was tracking mum's phone. She was at Gran's. Crumbs, he stalked mum.

"Hell mum will go ape if she knows that you do that."

"No she won't love, it was her idea. After John she wants to prove to me that I can trust her. I let her track mine too."

"Wow. Okay. I'll go on up then."

I blew dad a kiss and went up. Arms behind I undid my dress and stepped out of it and put it back on its hanger. Bra off and then panties and walked across into dad's room. I felt a little bit naughty as I lay on mum and dad's bed, naked, waiting for my dad to come in and take advantage of what I was offering.

Dad walked in, naked, his cock hard and pointy. "Well my girl, do you see anything you fancy?"

"Oddly enough dad, yes, I would like you to lie down and let me go on top." I wanted him to mentally compare me and mum, and as that was the way he had done it with mum earlier, it should still be fresh in his mind. I idly ran my finger along my crease, easing between my lips into my valley watching his eyes as they followed my finger.

"Oh, do you now? Right then, let me give that some consideration, perhaps I had other ideas." I didn't really care if he had other ideas, today I was in charge.

"Oh, okay dad, that's okay, I still have some college studying to do." I began to get up, knowing that dad would not let me get away with that tease.

Dad came across to the bed and lay down beside me, as I knew, I had won. Really, the woman did have the upper hand. I sat up and rolled to my knees and knelt between his legs, bent down and licked his balls. His cock twitched in an approving way. There was only a slightly salty taste to his balls, and no aroma. I sucked his balls into my mouth and pressed at them with my tongue before slowly releasing them and letting them fall to rest once the bed. I licked up his cock and as I reached the top I used my hand to pull his skin down to reveal the inner part of his cock.

"Oh yes baby," dad said as I licked around the top and pushed my tongue into the small hole at his tip, tasting the small bead of liquid there. I began to swallow his cock, taking it all the way in, my chin reaching his balls as I swallowed, my tongue rasping him as I withdrew it, and then sucking him in again, shagging his cock with my mouth. I wanted more. I let his cock go and moved up to straddle him and hover above his ready cock.

I slowly lowered myself onto him, penetrating myself with his cock, my opening and hole wet and ready, I slid down until he had filled me, feeling the pressure deep inside. 

"Oh Shit," dad said. I rocked back and forth, his cock sliding inside me. I loved the way that when I rocked back it stretched the skin behind my fanny and my pucker crinkled, a very strange and erotic feeling. I was lost in my own world, rocking back and forth oblivious until dad reached up, held my shoulders, pushed and flipped us over without his cock coming out.

He started shagging me hard, his body slamming into mine, pressing hard into my valley and deep inside me. The pressure was intense deep within me, and the flattening of my lips forced him to bottom out on my valley and press hard into my clitoris. It felt animalistic and I loved it, more rutting like animals than love making like humans.

The electrics began, shooting from between my legs to my flattened breasts and up into my mouth. The slap seemed to echo around the bedroom, my parents bedroom where my dad was shagging the heck out of me, my grunts interspersing the slaps as he pressed hard into my body. How can men go so deep without causing damage? And before I could grasp it my orgasm hit and my back pushed up off the bed, clamping hard on dad's cock.

Dad grunted and his eyes seemed to pop and then he relaxed and fell back on me as I collapsed back on the bed, spent and full of his juices. Dad looked across at his phone, "She's on her way back love, you better skedaddle."

"I'm going to have to shower dad."

I rushed to the bathroom, my right hand between my legs to catch any drips, a trail of dad's juices would not have been good. I would have preferred some time to come down, but no. I knew that this was better than getting caught by mum, but still all the same. I took the head off the shower hose and got in, slowly aiming the hose at my sex I managed to aim at my clitoris, shots of electric all over my body and my knees gave way, I almost fell. Oh my, it seems I was still charged as orgasms shot through me, one after another after another. 

I had never experienced this before. When they finally subsided, I pushed the hose inside and began to flush out dad's juices. Satisfied I was clear, I put the head back on, turned the pressure back up and rinsed myself clear of any perspiration.

Back in my bedroom wrapped in a towel I heard mum come in and shout hello. 

"Hi Mum," I shouted back, "I'll be down in a minute." I put the panties on that I had been wearing earlier and the dress too and went down.

"How was Gran mum?" I asked.

"She was fine." Dad smiled and winked at me from behind mum. "I told her about John, she said she knew. That made me quite cross actually as she could easily have done something about it years ago."

"It's all sorted now love," Dad said.

"Anyway," mum said ignoring dad, "she won't have anything to do with John and is arranging to see a solicitor to draw up a new will."

"She'll be with us a few years yet though mum, won't she?"

"Yes love, she did say she would like to see you."

"Yes mum, I may pop round after college, or if not, next time we are both free I can come with you and I can sit and chat with her."

"She'll like that," mum replied whilst dad sat behind her pulling faces. I wondered if he would want sex with mum later? I expected that he would. I went back up to my room and left mum and dad to it in the kitchen. I wondered what delights we would have for tea. Probably yet another take away.

Jase texted me saying it was crazy busy, a football team had booked the place out and they were all ordering virtually everything steak related. I mentally shrugged, I cared nothing about football, and I sent him back a red heart and some kisses.

Bren sent me a text, the now usual (!) and I sent her a heart and a kiss, she face timed me.

"Can you talk?"

I moved the phone to show her my room and the closed bedroom door. "Yes hun," I answered.

"Good," She answered and the picture on my screen moved down to show that she was naked and laying on her bed. Her legs were apart in i could see the end of a carrot between her legs. "I can't stop carroting myself."

"Oh honey. I think that you need a cock in you." I wondered if i should lend her Jase, or if he would even agree.

She moved her hand down and took hold of the end of the carrot and started moving it in and out. "Oh baby," she said, "I wish you were doing this to me." To be honest, so did I. I could almost taste her fanny, her sweet sticky juices coating my tongue. I propped the phone next to me and my right hand found its way to my groin. Bren could see what I was doing.

"Yes Nat, yes, show me."

I slipped my hand into the waist of my panties and pushed them down my leg, kicking them off with my foot. Pulling my dress up, my fanny was open and exposed, still a little loose from dad and his attention earlier. I used two fingers and slid them up and down my valley and then pushed them into me. Yes, still a little slack, my fingers slid in easily.

"Oh Bren," I whispered, "these are your fingers slipping in, feeling inside, filling me."

Bren was using her right hand to shag herself with the carrot and her left was diddling her clitoris, her breathing was gasping, her breaths held as her climax approached. I worked myself, trying to get some feeling inside. I could feel the small scratchy part with my finger, but could not really feel it with my fanny. 

I wondered if something was wrong with me, should I get an examination by my doctor? I decided to make an appointment with the nurse and ask. It wasn't something I wanted to ask my mum. 'hey mum, do you feel anything in your fanny when you finger yourself?' No. Not going to happen.

Bren finished in a noisy way and lay back, her hands by her side, her chest heaving as she gulped in air. "Oh shit, mum's home, catch you later" she said and the call ended. Oh well. I eased my fingers out and reached for my panties, sliding them back up. I had already cum enough times today, a missed one wouldn't hurt.

I stood up to brush my hair and dad eased the bedroom door open and stepped in.

"Shush baby," he whispered, "a bit of a rush at the end there." He put a hand up my dress and pushed into my panties and slipped fingers inside me and wiggled. Oh shit, I thought i was going to explode again. They left me as quickly as they had gone in, and he wiped them across my mouth, I sucked them in, tasting me. I think dad though that there was still some of him inside.

"Dad. Mum's just downstairs."

"I know, I will see to her later." And he left as quietly as he had arrived. My fanny felt empty. Looks like mum wasn't going to get a quiet night after all. What has gotten into my dad? For that matter, what has gotten into me?

Dad had gone to work, I had a lunch time college session, that kind of ruined the 

day for me as it meant I didn't get a morning or an afternoon. Luckily they were few and far between. I was toying with having a lazy bath when mum tapped and popped her head in.

"I was thinking about what you said about Jase's mum."

"Oh? What about Jase's mum?"

"She kind of has a point about, you know shaving."

"Maybe, but her son? Mum, really."

"Yes, but she doesn't have a daughter. And perhaps she doesn't want to ask her husband for the same reason I wouldn't."

"Oh mum? What reason is that?"

"Because he would not concentrate on the shaving he would just want to, you know, just waiting for an opportunity to have sex. And shaving isn't about having sex."

"No, you could be right."

"And perhaps she thinks that all her son will want to do is shave her because he would not want to have sex with his mum."

"Perhaps."

"So. I was thinking. Would you help me, and perhaps I could help you, because we are two females and we would not want sex, just clean and smooth vulva."

"Oh." She obviously has no idea what Ash or Bren and I get up to. This is a good thing. But on the other hand, a bad thing, as she seems to have no idea what girls can do. "Okay."

"You don't sound enthusiastic. It's okay, I'll do it myself, it's fine."

"No mum, sorry, I was just thinking about what you said about Jase's mum, you might be right, it might be that she just has no one else to trust. No, yes, let's."

"Okay. Good. Now?"

"Yes mum, let's do it. I'll do you first, then you can do me." I followed mum into the bathroom. She filled the sink with warm water and soaked her flannel in it. Whilst it was soaking she took her robe off and hung it on the peg on the back of the door. She took the flannel, rung it almost dry, and pressed it to her groin.

"Gosh that's hot," she said and then she sat on the edge of the bath. 

I took the shaving gel and the razor and knelt before her. Mum moved the flannel and dropped it back into the sink and opened her legs. There she was in all her glory. I sprayed some gel into my hand and started spreading it, ensuring I covered her from thigh to thigh. I tried to imagine what Jase must have thought as he encountered it on his mum for the first time.

I started above her crease and worked in down, and then up trying to ensure I caught her hairs no matter which way they wanted to grow. I worked down each side of her fanny until virtually all the foam had gone.

"Don't forget to do the edges Love, then I can turn around and you can do my underneath." This was the bit that had worried Jase so much. I would have to open her sex so that I could shave her lips properly. My fingers inside mum's crease felt odd at first, and then, it was just a fanny and I concentrated on smooth shaving. "Done?" she asked.

"Yes mum." I replied. Mum stood up and turned around, she then bent over the bath and widened her stance. I could see Jase's problem. Mum's sex was there in all its glory, right in front of me, and in this position her sex was open and her opening gaped. I could see into the blackness of her inner sex.

I sprayed a little more gel into my hand and spread it as carefully as I could. I was trying not to actually touch her opening, but as I ran the razor past, I had to hold her open to shave down near her bottom and as she wiggled a little, I could see how Jase had slipped inside his mum. I took the flannel from the sink and wiped her clean. I ran my fingers over her sex, there were no hairs I could detect. "All done mum."

"See, that wasn't so hard was it?" Mum asked as she she stood up. 'No mum but you don't have a teenagers cock that wants to be hard at the slightest thing.' I thought, but didn’t say. "Your turn now love."

As I sat on the bath it felt really strange, almost surreal as mum spread the gel across my fanny. Like mum, most of mine was hidden inside, so little of my sensitive areas were touched by mum. "Mum, can I ask you a question?"

"Yes love."

"Do you have feelings inside, is the inside, you know, sensitive?"

"What, inside your vagina do you mean, yes, why?" She was just finishing off my lips, her fingers inside my valley, keeping it apart. "Right turn around."

I got up and knelt over the bath, now my mum would see everything, I tried to image what my black hole must be looking like, I had the video I had taken in mind as I opened my hips. Mum spread gel around and then started.

"No mum, I have a huge amount of sensitivity in my valley and around the edge, but inside, just nothing."

"So you can feel when I do this?" Mum asked and then her fingers slid along my valley bottom.

"yes," I managed, almost croaking, that was very sensitive and her touch had been so light.

"And here?" and I felt her finger slide around the edge of my opening and I almost lost it and orgasmed right then.

"Do you mind if I try inside?"

"No mum" I managed, my composure almost gone. I felt mum's finger slide across my opening but then nothing.

"But not now?"

"No, nothing."

"I am wiggling, nothing?"

"No,"

"But if I go back to here?" And mum returned to my outside and her finger slid along my valley bottom and pressed against my clitoris.

I lost it and a wave of orgasm shot through me and I slumped against the bath, my knees jelly. "Yes" I croaked. "Sorry."

Mum took the flannel from the sink, wrung it dry and cleaned the gel from me. "There, you are done." She did not comment on having just gotten her daughter off.

"Okay, I don't think it is anything to worry about Natalie, we are all made differently, I am a little bit sensitive everywhere, you are very much more sensitive on the outside, as if all the sensitive nerves are located there and none on the inside. When you give birth you will be very grateful for that."

"I will be very careful where I touch you next time sweetheart." She rubbed herself, "that is so much smoother, thank you. If it is okay with you, can we do this again? It is so much better than what I do."

"Yes mum. Do you want the shower first or can I?"

"You can go first love. I will leave you to your privacy."

Fuck. I mean fuckity fuck. My mum had just got me off. I mean what the hell? No wonder I orgasm so easily if all my sex nerves are located on the outside. Fuck.

 

Sensations

Sensations

As I sat in the kitchen drinking a cup of coffee, I wondered whether Sandra, as a more experienced woman, could offer more than I had experienced with Ash or Bren. I did not realise before today that she liked women and girls, and it made no difference to me any way. I was about to ring Jase and see if he was around when dad walked in.

"Oh hello sweetheart, wasn't expecting to see you, thought you would be helping Mrs Wilson today."

"Oh hi dad, yeah not long finished, it was just a trip to Ikea and a quick wardrobe assembly in her spare room, I just held stuff and passed it to her. Job done, I came home."

"My lucky day then, I've got about forty minutes spare."

"Er, okay dad. Did mum talk to you?" I was still a little nervous with mum knowing.

"Yes, she knows, she's ok. What do you feel about it?"

"Kind of unsettled about it if I am honest. I know it was wrong going behind her back, but I am not sure how I feel now that we have her approval."

Dad came across to me and held my face in his hands. "Love, I will never force you, if you don't want to, then we don't. If you do, we will whenever we can until your mum says stop.

To be fair I had said no to Sandra as I wanted some cock, and I hadn't made any arrangements with Jase, so...

"Let's go upstairs then dad and I won't say no to a little intimate time with my dad. Just to settle my nerves you understand."

I headed upstairs first with dad a few steps behind. "I shall never tire of that view sweetheart," dad said, I would have bet he had a grin from ear to ear and his trousers suddenly feeling a little tight, as he watched my panties stretched across my fanny. I loved brief panties that hugged my thighs and stretched tight over my fanny. "Our room sweetheart" dad said, sending me to my parents' bedroom, not mine.

Dad followed me in and started undoing his shirt. I decided to go slow, give dad time to appreciate what I was about to give him. I undid my skirt and rather than let it fall, I held it and slowly stepped out of it, placing it on mum's chair. I pulled my top of, folded it, and placed it on my skirt, I was then in bra and pants. I turned away from dad, put my arms behind my back and undid my bra, I held it to my breasts as I turned, before letting it fall away into my hands, it joined my other clothes. I put my hands in my waistband and slowly pulled my panties down before stepping out of them, and letting dad see his daughter in all her nakedness.

Dad was also naked, his cock looked very hard as it jutted out towards me. I backed away until I hit the bed. I sat back and then scooted up the mattress until my head found the pillows. Dad followed me onto the bed and crept up the bed between my legs until he was right at my groin. "Are you ready sweetheart?" He asked, I doubted it would have made any difference if I said I was not. I felt his cock at my fanny, pushing into my valley. Dad used his hand to slide his cock up my valley, and then down, lubricating himself with my juices, and then I felt him at my entrance, and I felt as he pushed in, slowly, unhurriedly filling my fanny with his cock.

My eyes must have opened because he looked at me and smiled thinking that he had been the cause of my expression, and he was but only indirectly. For the first time ever, I could feel his cock as he slid up inside me, I could feel the shape of his cock end, oh my, could I ever? Oh my, was this what every woman felt? The slide, the rasp the bulge as a man's cock slid in her innermost secret place? This was what I had missed, the joy of the sensations outside had not repeated themselves inside, and it was only contact with my clitoris and my valley that brought me to my explosion of please, but now? 

Oh my, I was getting lost as dad's cock pushed deep inside me and then pulled back, rivers of electricity flowed through my fanny and swirled around my groin and before I could really comprehend, I felt spurt and spurt from his cock, the cool of his juices inside the heat of my fanny.

I lay back looking at nothing, what had I been missing, why had I been missing it, this was wonderful, this completed me. "Alright sweetheart? Was that good?"

"Oh yes dad. Very good, I had better go and shower." I rolled to the edge of the bed and gathered my clothes. I did not care if I was leaving a trail of dad's juices, I was still revelling in the new sensations from my body.

I was laying on my bed, just on the towel, nude after my shower when Jase texted that he was free. Dad was about to go out so I suggested to Jase he come over here before he went to work. After dad went, I put a robe on to answer the door to Jase.

"I have done it."

"What Jase?"

"Today, my mum. I didn't want to."

"Done what Jase?"

"Fucked her."

"Shit Jase."

"Shit Nat, shit indeed. Now I am a pervert for fucking my mother." Well, woah there, I am fucking my dad, in fact have just fucked my dad, and I don't think I am a pervert.

"Don't be silly, of course you aren't. What happened then, was it shaving day?"

He flopped onto my bed and I lay down beside him. My gown a little open, he could see my delights, should he ever be interested in them again that is now that he was shagging his mum.

"Yes, and it was going okay, she shaved me, I got hard, of course, but that was it, and then I shaved her, and I was very very careful and only touched what I had to, and it was all okay until she turned round for me to do the back."

"Okay, well, yes, it was like that before, wasn't it?"

"Yes, so I am being very careful, and I had finished so I stood up to get the shower to rinse her off, and my cock pressed against her fanny."

"Okay, like before."

"Yes, only she pushed back this time so my cock went inside her. 'Jason, just this once, please, I need it.' she said."

"Oh."

"And she started moving and I couldn't help it so I started moving too and then I was fucking my mum."

"Oh."

"She said, 'yes Jason, oh yes, please, yes. Oh we so needed this, don't stop, please don't stop.' I just went as hard and as fast as I could, and all I could do was try and imagine it was you, not mum, and that we were in a hotel and so I kind of got into it and before I knew it, I was filling my mum, I came, hard, again and again."

"Okay, but that is to be expected, nice you imagined it was me though." nice? I don't think?

"I said God sorry mum I came inside you. and she said, 'yes baby that is what I wanted, we needed, thank you.' And as I stepped back she turned round and kissed me lightly and then said, 'This is a one off baby, we will never do this again, please don't try, we just needed this once.' And then she took the flannel and washed me, and as she did my cock got hard again. 'That happens Jason, all we must do is ignore it. I still want us to shave together, but we must absolutely control ourselves to make sure this never happens and I am sorry I made you do this, please don't hate me.' Wow, I thought."

"Okay, so she just got lost in the moment, are you okay about it?" Well, I hoped she hadn't scared him for life, I rather liked his company, and I loved his cock.

"Yes, but no one must ever know. She said that she was trying to get her dad interested again, which is one reason she wanted to be smooth down there, and she trusted me to help her without it getting silly, but after the accidental touching she felt that she just needed to confront the elephant in the room. I had absolutely no idea what the fuck she was talking about, so I just said Yes Mum."

"Oh Jase, I think I understand. It was because she trusted you not to try anything on that she asked you, but she touching you and making you cum, and you touching her and making her cum left her feeling awkward, thinking that she was causing you difficulty, so, as a one off, she dicided to just let it happen. You would both have it in your memory but could resist in future. That is what I think she meant." Either that or she just needed a fuck and Jase was on hand.

"Did you mind that I imagined that it was you?"

Yes. "Of course not Jase, but obviously I would prefer the real thing, not an imaginary one." He looked down and I knew he could see the crease of my sex, waiting, wanting. I wished I could flick the muscles and make it twitch the way boys can twitch their cock.

"Are you sure that you still want me after I have been with someone else?"

I opened my gown to reveal my breasts, "of course Jase, of course I want you Jase, just as much as ever. Let me show you that real me is way better than imaginary me." I put my hand on his fly and could feel his hard cock straining against the zipper. I rubbed my hand up and down and got a reassuring groan. I knelt up and took my gown off completely and dropped it over the side of the bed. I straddled Jase, my back to him and undid his trousers.

I reached inside and pulled his cock free and slowly pushed his skin down to reveal the head inside. A small bead of white appeared at his little hole, I scooted back, bent forward and sucked the bead away, my fanny now right over Jase's head, but my legs over his shoulder meant he couldn't reach me. I gripped the waist of his trousers and pants and pushed them down below his knees, I couldn't reach to push them all the way off. I took Jase's cock in my mouth and sank down as far as I could, his cock riding over my tongue and into my throat.

Bobbing up and down I face shagged his cock, my fanny pulsing over his head, out of reach but hopefully stimulating him. My tongue pressed at his cock as I shagged him, rasping against his cock head as I almost withdrew on my up strokes, wracking down his shaft on the down. Jase began to buck, his hips thrusting as if he were about to come. I quickly turned round and sank my fanny onto his cock, forcing him deep inside me, oh the sensations as he stretched my opening, and then the tickles of electric as he filled me. I pushed down as hard as I could, every inch of Jase was inside me and I twitched my fanny, pulsing him, my fanny lips stretched wide around his cock.

"Fuck Nat," Jase gasped, "fuck oh yes, ohhhh," and I felt him spurt deep inside me, two, three times I felt him spasm and eject his juices right at the very bottom of my pit, and I felt his cock soften as his moment subsided and my moment arrived in a sensual explosion throughout my body. Oh my God this is so good, why oh why did my fanny feel so insensitive until now, oh I was sad at what I had missed.

I raised my self and then rolled to the side to lay next to Jason. "Question answered?" I asked.

"Shit, yes."            

 

It was just a story

It was just a story

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes."

"And you will not ever ever tell anyone?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What secret?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You what?"

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

"How the heck did that happen?"

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

"Oh Natalie, Oh my."

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

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

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

"It was me this time."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Did she say anything Jase?"

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

"Wow, how did you feel?"

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

"Yes, and?"

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

"Oh wow, how did it feel?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Crumbs, really?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Did you say anything?"

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

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

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

"Oh my, that is fantastic."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Soz."

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

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

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

"Okay, will I like it?"

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

not to repeat to anyone what I tell you."

"Okay. Your dad?"

"Yes."

"Okay. You did it with him?"

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

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

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

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

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

"Well, yes, I mean no."

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

"Okay."

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

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

"How did you feel?"

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

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

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

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

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

"Bonus."

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

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

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

 

Perhaps we can

Perhaps we can

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

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

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

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

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

"Not sure. Soon I hope."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I was.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I need you."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh." Very domesticated my mum.

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

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

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

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

"Yes sweetheart, perhaps we can."