Uncle John

Uncle John

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Thank you Uncle."

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

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

"What? Zoom and stuff?" He asked.

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

"Sounds easy sweetheart."

"I wish."

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

"Boyfriend?"

"Yes."

"Just 'yes'?"

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

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

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

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

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

"What do you mean?"

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

"No."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Are you on the pill?"

"No," well technically I wasn't.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Get away from Auntie Peg you mean?"

"Well, yes."

"Here, at hotels, at yours?"

"Wherever is convenient."

"Sure."

"Oh."

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

"Next time?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"A good one then?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ever the romantic boyfriend, so thoughtful. 

A Bus Journey, an Arrival

A Bus Journey, an Arrival

I heard mum and dad have sex last night, and they seemed to enjoy it. A dot for my calendar.

Bren sent me a text, just (!) I wasn't sure what it meant, so I sent a thumbs up back. I got another text, a picture of her naked fanny. Then I realised what (!) meant, yes, I guess it did look like a fanny. I lay back and opened my legs as wide as I could and took a photo to send back. I know that I always said I wasn't going to send online pictures, but, well, my face wasn't on the image and there were lots of fannies out there all looking very similar. I think my mum's fanny looked just like mine, so, why not?

I got a message back. 'facetime?'

'Y' I thought why not?

Bren's face came through and she blew a kiss and then the phone went all down her body to her crotch. She was totally naked and, I saw, had shaved. "Wow, that looks absolutely fab" I said to her fanny.

"Thanks," Bren said, "when I saw how good your looked, I just had to do mine. Do you honestly think it looks better or worse? Doesn't it make my flaps look too big now?"

"Honestly? No, they look fabulous, you know I love them, and I think the whole area looks so much better, honestly. That is the truth. It looks very inviting I must say."

"Oh you're just saying that." Her face came back into view, a big smile, it was good to see her looking so happy. "Jawanna come round?" she asked.

"Yes, that would be nice. Probably about an hour by the time I have done all the buses, and then I need to go to college straight from yours. Is that okay?"

"Perfect sweetie, see you soon."

The bus through to town was bumpy and uncomfortable. I was sat by the window looking out, watching people as they walked along the footpaths, bags in hand, some overflowing and heavy looking, some just fluttering in the breeze as their owner walked. A large woman had taken the seat next to me, squashing me against the side of the bus. Either her or her clothes were a bit smelly, so I breathed through my mouth whilst she sat next to me. I hoped her aroma wouldn't brush off onto me. 

Eventually we got to the bus station in town and I transferred to a smaller single deck bus for the journey out to Brens. She lived on the other side edge of town to me, so it was a bit of a journey. This time the journey was quieter, no one sat next to me, and there were few distractions as the footpaths were mostly empty.

I got to Bren's just on the hour, and she was waiting for me, this time in a purple and black shift dress that, again, fitted her perfectly. The top was nicely sized to her bust and the belt held the dress perfectly against her waist, the hem just above her knee. She did look good in it. Perhaps I ought to think about learning to sew. "Wow Bren, another fabulous dress."

"Thanks, I made this one too. I get my fabrics from the mill shop. I tend to look in the reduced sections and see what they have around 3 metres, 'cus I can usually make myself something, and any offcuts become embellishments for a later dress. Glad you like it; I chose it with you in mind."

"Good choice Bren, you have a gift." And I think that she did, it was an excellent fit and really flattered her already nice figure. I have never really worried about looks, top and skirt is my staple, but Bren was making me think a little about my looks. Perhaps I could zhush myself up a little, perhaps make a skirt or two.

"Let's grab a coke and then we can go up to my room," Bren said and I followed her into the kitchen. She took a couple of diet cokes from the fridge, handed me one, and then as she walked past me, she dipped her head a little and kissed me. 

Oh.

I was a little surprised, but my body seemed not to be. It kissed her back and I felt her breasts as they pressed against me. She pulled away, '"come on" she said, "my room is this way." 

We went upstairs. Bren's room was at the front and was quite a big room. She had a large bed, much bigger than my double, fitted wardrobes and a couple of chairs. She had a desk with a computer on it and some speakers. The walls were painted lilac and turquoise, not really my combo of choice, but I guess better than just plain white.

She sat on the bed and tapped the space next to her. Turning, she pulled the ring on her can, took a sip, and placed it on the side unit next to the bed. She plumped the pillows behind her and sat back, watching me as I went through a similar process. Once she was satisfied that I was settled she asked, "So, how are things with you?"

"Okay, you know, just nothing bad. College is getting tough, but I knew it would, so that I can cope with, my parents are okay and in a good place, so, yeah, good. You?"

"Okay. Mum is mum, fussing, worrying that I haven't got a boyfriend, work is work, I may be able to go full time, they seem to like what I am doing, so that is okay."

"You know that your mum would probably worry even more if you did have a boyfriend? It's what they do. Do you ever see your dad?"

"No. Once I left school, he stopped sending mum any money, and mum gave me choice of seeing him or not, so I chose not. He never complained and that kind of tells me that I made the right choice."

I wondered if it was her dad leaving when she was young that made her so anti-men. "What about your love life, have you found anyone?"

"Silly question" she said, turned and held my face. She leant forward and kissed me gently on my lips, her tongue running in the purse of my lips, gently pushing in. I wondered how I got myself into these positions. I didn't think, hadn't thought, that I was her love life. I should have made a point of it there and then. Instead, I kissed her back and murmured pleasing sounds as her hand moved to my thigh and then it moved upwards.

Oh, a powerful jolt as her fingers brushed along my panties, her fingers then pressing them into my crease. I lay back. Let her do what she wants, perhaps even, what she needs, I decided as the pleasure of her touch sent small electric pulses through my body, my nipples hardening and pushing at my bra, my crease moistening in anticipation.

Bren moved down and lifted my skirt above my waist, her breath hot on my fanny as she blew along me. I felt her hands on my panties at my waist and I felt my panties as she pulled them down and off, and then, oh, her tongue. She pressed her tongue into my crease, pushing between my lips, adding to the moisture of my arousal, the slickness easing her way from my entrance to my clitty. I felt euphoric and the pleasure jolts shot form my clitty, circled my entrance and danced around my nipples, everything seemed joined, the passionate pleasures seemingly overtaking everything, and then she nipped my clitty and I exploded into a finish, my back arching up and off the bed, my fingers gripping and squeezing at the mattress as I felt pulse after pulse of exquisite pleasure roll through me.

Oh.

"See" she said, "you don't need anything inside you to cum. Men are optional."

"Hard to disagree," I replied, "I don't feel anything inside anyway."

"What, really?" she said as she lay back leaving my hot and wet fanny exposed in the aftermath of my finish at her behest.

"No. I mean I get a little pressure, but, no nothing else."

"So, you have had a boy inside you?"

"Er, yes, a bit."

"Was it as good as that? Honestly, was it?"

"Well, no, of course not," I wasn't going to tell her that it was, that would have been just rude, "but he wasn't as skilled as you." I thought a little flattery would not hurt. I leant over and took the can and had a sip of the coke. I guess I must have screamed a little as I finished, and the drink helped ease it.

"And then they leave all that horrible mess inside you. No, boys, they are not for me, I really do not see why anyone would."

I didn't tell her that the horrible mess actually tasted quite nice and that 'clean up' was a part of the whole process and that the feeling around my entrance as he pushed in and pulled out was unlike anything a girl could do, and the slap slap as he pounded into me, pushing and squashing my clitty bringing me to a powerful finish, was better than a girl could offer. No, I did not tell her any of that.

"Stand up" I said. She stood and I got up and stood behind her and pulled down the zip, the dress parting and exposing her shoulders and the back catch of her bra. I eased the dress over her shoulders and down. Bren stepped out of her dress, and I draped it across one of the chairs. She was not wearing panties and as I undid her bra and let it fall, my hands went around and cupped her full and heavy breasts, my fingers gripping her large nipples and gently twisting them.

She didn't say anything as I kissed the back of her neck, and then I released her breasts and bent, kissing down her back until I got to her bottom. "Lean forward," I said, and as she leant forward the wonderful lips of her fanny escaped between her thighs, my mouth kissed past her crinkle and I pressed my tongue into her sex, my nose pressing at her anus as I licked her sex.

"Oh fuck" she gasped, "I didn't know."

I didn't know what she didn't know, nor did I care. As my tongue shagged her, my fingers reached around and sought and teased her clitty.

"Oh fuck, fuck," she gasped and clenched, she spasmed and pushed back hard onto my, my nose pushing hard into her anus, my tongue deep into her fanny and my finger pressing her clitty and she finished, hard. Her knees sagged and she almost fell forward, her breath escaping in a blast. I eased back, leaving her untouched as I sat back on the bed. She was naked and wet and looking as if she would fall any minute.

"Fuck, what was that?"

"That, just me giving you what you gave me."

"No, that was different, I have never, no, why was you pressing at my bum so sexy? That just seems wrong."

"We are all different. You feel things inside I don't, your bum was sexy for you, for me it isn't. There are no rules Bren, just explore each other and find out what each other likes. Simple really I guess. I think, with boys, they don't know this and think that just shoving their cock inside you is enough. I don't know Bren; I am not especially experienced in all this. I have watched my mum and dad though. That was odd."

"What?" Bren almost shrieked, "You have watched your parents do it, watched them, really? Did they know?"

"No, of course they didn't know. They left the lounge door open once as they did it and I watched them from the landing. Another time I came home early, and I heard some noises, so I quietly went upstairs, their bedroom door was open, and I watched them do it." I didn't actually mention that was mum with John rather than with my dad, that wasn't relevant.

"Crumbs, what did you see? Did you see your dad's cock?"

I lay back on the bed, my head propped up on her pillows and I replayed in my mind the images I had seen. "Well, yes, I did see my dad's cock. Yes, it was big, it was the first one I had actually seen live and yes it was huge. Well, I thought so at the time, I since know that it is just about normal."

"Oh my God. I have never seen one. Never wanted too either." That may be true, but I suspect she wouldn't turn down the chance to see one if it came her way. 

Perhaps I should introduce her to Ali.

"They took it in turns to kiss each other down there, he licked her, she sucked him. The first time I saw them he shagged her from behind, and the second time mum was on top as dad lay on the bed."

"Oh my God. No way. I have heard my mum do it to herself, but I didn't dare peep through the door to watch."

"Yeah, my mum has a toy, I have watched her doing it to herself too."

"Fuck off."

"After she had gone out I went and found her toy and tried it myself."

"No way. What's it like?"

"Well, it is kind of like your finger only it is madder. I found it a bit much to be honest."

"I have no idea if my mum has one, I may have to search her bedroom and see if she does."

"Has your mum had a boyfriend that you know of?"

"I think so, but never here when she thinks I will be home. So, if she has, I haven't seen him. I mean, it could be a girl for all I know."

"You could always check her bedroom for signs."

"What signs?"

"Well, men do leave a mess, as you know, so, check her bed for wet patches. Or little hairs, not everyone shaves."

"Oh, that is gross."

I shrugged; it was up to her. I had to get to college, and that was another strange bus journey to face.

Conundrum

Conundrum

"Have you fucked your mum yet?" Jase was sprawling next to me on the settee in their front room.

"Shit, no, Nat, bloody hell."

"Here is a thought. Okay. Perhaps she is asking you to do it because she doesn't have a daughter to ask, she doesn't want to ask your dad, because he would just think she wanted sex, and because she trusts that you would do it without trying any funny business."

"Maybe, I still think it strange. I mean, shit Nat, that is real personal stuff."

"Absolutely, but, trust, you know. That would remain as long as you didn't try and stick anything in her. Just make it matter of fact, you know?"

"S'pose."

"Or, could be she just wants to shag her randy son and isn't sure how to start the ball rolling. Who knows?"

"Thanks for that."

"Happy to help. Anyway, I have another question to ask."

"Oh, what?"

"Kinda personal."

"Okay, well, I have you know, seen every intimate inch of your body, and you mine 

so I think that you can ask anything."

"Right. Here's the thing. I have this friend Bren."

"Yes, the one that isn't sure if she is gay?"

"Yes, anyway, she has discovered the joys of carrots."

"What?" Jase looked at me and then I saw the penny drop, "Oh right, yes."

"She needs a proper cock in her."

"Okay. I don't see where this is going."

"I wondered if you might be willing to help."

"What? You want to know if I want to fuck another girl?"

"No. I do not want you to want to fuck another girl."

"I am confused."

"I want you to fuck another girl without wanting to."

"No, still don't get it, sorry. Do you want me to fuck Bren?"

"Yes, but not if you want to."

"Oh. Right. You want me to give her the cock experience, but you don't want me to enjoy it."

"Yes and no. Yes, I want you to fuck her, and no, I don't mind if you enjoy it, in fact, I hope that you do, I just don't want you to want to, and I certainly do not want you to want to again."

"I think you are mad."

"Maybe. Will you?"

"Maybe. Will you be there?"

"I don't know, do I want to watch my boyfriend shag another girl, or do I want to know my boyfriend is shagging another girl but not know what is actually happening? Conundrum."

"I would not want to watch you fuck another boy. Just saying."

"I know. You and I are a thing, an important thing, I don't want you to do this thing with Bren, but she needs it, and I am afraid that if she goes with just anyone in order to get shagged, she will end up hurt, and I think she is on the verge of being damaged at the moment."

"You trust me enough to simply do the deed, enjoy it, and not want to do it with her again?"

"Yes. I also trust you to trust me."

"How do you want to do it, like, in a threesome where I end up doing both of you and you do each other?"

"God, I hadn't expected to get involved. Not sure I want to do it with a girl." I am such a liar.

"What, were you just going to sit there and watch?"

"Well, no, I suppose not, I hadn't given that side of it much thought. Do you want to watch me do it with another girl? Is that a fantasy of yours?"

"I hadn't even given that any thought till now."

"And now?"

"I suppose so."

I had to give this some thought and I would have to ensure that Bren would have to pretend that this was our first time, her and me. Jase must not know that I have been shagging Bren on the side. But a threesome? Not sure if one cock could satisfy two fannies. I could see two cocks and one fanny working. Possibly, other parts might have to come into play, like my bottom, one in the front, one in the back.

Jase leaned over and started rubbing my crease through my panties. I started to imagine that it was Bren doing it and that his cock was just waiting to enter as Bren slipped along my valley. The images were quite powerful and as Jase moved past the hem of my panties and brushed my clitoris the moment exploded through me. I lay gasping as Jase eased my panties down, I don't think he had noticed. He pulled his jeans and pants down, and hovering above me, he slid his cock up and down my valley, electricity shooting though me, and then he buried his cock.

I was so wet with arousal that he just went straight in, all the way, his balls pressing against me, me feeling the pressure deep inside. He started pumping his cock in and out of me, the deep pressure going and coming, the electricity shooting as he went deep and forced my fanny lips open and pressed against my very sensitive lips and valley. Faster and harder he went, his balls bouncing against me as he went deep. I clutched at his back as he shagged me, my legs just uselessly hanging down off the settee. I could feel a second one approaching, I was so close, my sensitivities so aroused that I was on the edge as he shagged, and then as he gave a really deep thrust and held it, I boiled over.

I know I spasmed, I felt the tightness inside me, Rivers of intense pleasure shot around my body from my fanny to my nipples, to my fingertips and my toes, and my back arched as I thrust high into the air. Jesus that was a big one. I fell back, utterly shattered, uncaring what Jase was done, guessing but not caring that he had cum. I lay gasping, feeling the weight of Jase as he lay on me, my breath struggling, the warmth of the orgasm slowly draining away leaving me feeling cold and as Jase moved and slipped from me, I also felt empty.

"Jeez Jase." I said, more gasping than speaking. "Wow, that was a big one."

"Yes. You squeezed my cock so tight."

"Wow." I reached for a tissue from the side table and plugged myself. I didn't want his juices dripping out of me. "Let me go to the loo." I got up and went to their downstairs loo and sat. I tried to squeeze it out, and then rolled up some toilet paper and pushed it into myself to absorb anything left. I would put a few folds into my panties too, it would do until I could get a shower.

As I sat on the bus going to college I thought about Bren and if I should offer to her to borrow Jase, If I should just watch, or if I should be actively involved, as a threesome. 

I wondered if Jase really would be up for it, should he use a Condom, getting Bren pregnant wasn't in the plans.

All afternoon at college I was distracted, thinking about Jase and Bren. Tom and Tim were trying to be attentive, but I didn't really give them my full attention. I think I agreed to go and help them after tomorrow mornings college. Oh. I really should concentrate more.

Tea was sausages and mash. Thanks mum.

I lay on the bed and texted Bren. Mum and dad were downstairs and I had told them I was going up to study and then have an early night. A sort of 'do not disturb' notice. I guessed that they might take advantage of my absence.

My phone chirped, she was face timing me.

"Hi."

"Hi yourself. I have an idea."

"What?"

"Well, you know I am seeing Jase?"

"Yes."

"He doesn't know about you and me and he mustn't, okay, but I had an idea."

"What? And I would never tell."

"Well. I know that you need a cock. How about we engineer a threesome and you get Jase's cock inside you?

"What the fuck? What? Are you insane?"

"Yeah, probably. It was just an idea."

"Fucking A."

"Are you regular? Only if we did, it would have to be at a time when you wouldn't get pregnant."

"What?"

"You know, not ovulating."

"I know what it means Nat."

"Only Jase and I don't use condoms, 'cus I have the jab, so it would be odd if I suggested that we take condoms with us when we saw you, he would know something was up. Planned so to speak."

"You are serious about this aren't you?"

"Yes. I have given it a lot of thought."

"Not for the next few days then."

"Right."

"Jeez Nat, I can't believe you."

"Look, you are my friend. You have a need. I don't want you to go with some boy who doesn't care and just wants another notch, that could end up hurting you, and I don't want that. So I just thought this might be a safe way to help you."

"Okay, thank you, I think. Look, I am not totally against the idea, I do want to know what a cock feels like, but, well, I don't know."

"No hurry Bren, as I said, it is just an idea."

Later as I lay on the edge of sleep I heard mum and dad. Another dot on the calendar. 

The dots were, so far, covering every day, and most days had more than one dot. I wondered if I would still be sexually active when I was as old as my parents. From what Jase said, his parents hardly ever had sex. Were mine unusual? Was my desire for sex unusual?

College was tough and I was pretty sure Tom and Tim, or was it Tim and Tom, were confused by it all.

"I just don't get it," Tom said.

"No," said Tim, "but you do?"

"Yes," I nodded, "but it isn't straight forward, but yes I do. do you want to get together after and we could go through it?"

They both nodded. "Our parents are out all day if you want to come back to ours," Tim said, or was it Tom?

One of them had a slight shaving cut the other didn't, so cut was Tom, I decided. They lived not far from me, so it was an easy bus journey back to theirs.

We got the books out and went through it. It actually helped me as, even though I had got it, it was still a bit nebulous, and going through it again meant I really understood it.

"I am so grateful," Tim said.

"Me too" Tom added and he embraced me, to sort of say thank you I suppose only I happened to turn my head at just the wrong moment and our lips touched. I pulled back a bit and then decided I had quite liked it and so leant forward for another

As he kissed his tongue slipped along the purse of my lips and I could feel the hardness growing in his groin.

Tim stepped in and pulled my head to him and he kissed me too. They both seemed to kiss in exactly the same way. Tim took things a little further, has hand went up my top.

As Tim was fondling my boobs, Tom started to pull my top over my head, forcing me to stop kissing, and as my top went, Tom replaced Tim and started kissing me. Tim meanwhile had undone my bra and was sucking gently at my nipples and a hand was up my skirt rubbing my panties.

I felt my skirt loosen as one of them had undone it, and it fell, puddling at my feet, and my panties soon followed. Pushed back on the settee, I had both boobs being sucked and fingers sliding along my valley, fingers were pushing inside my fanny as other fingers were pressing my clitoris. The electrics started.

"Wow, wow guys," I gasped. "A moment." I pushed them both away, this had all happened very quickly and I was almost overwhelmed. Tom pulled his clothes off, Tim not far behind. Both looked the same naked. Both had trimmed short hair around their cocks, and their cocks were about the same size, a bit longer than Jase by the look, and just as fat. I took a cock in each hand and started to stroke them. Tim pulled back and sat back on the settee and pulled me to him. As I lay on him he pushed his cock inside me, filling and stretching me and the deep pressure confirmed that he was indeed a long boy.

I felt Tom behind me and felt him pull the cheeks of my bottom apart and he pressed at my crinkle. Oh, that was a little painful as he pressed and then I felt myself give and he was inside me also. It was a really odd feeling, again not much sense of touch inside, but a feeling of pressure. Tim lay there, his cock inside my fanny unmoving, but Tom did the moving, shagging my bottom. I guessed that Tim could feel Tom's movements and wondered if it felt as if he himself were doing it.

Tom started to go faster and harder, I could hear the slaps as his body slammed against my bottom, his movements forcing me to press hard against Tim, my lips forced apart, the tickle of Tim’s hair in my valley, my clitoris pushed hard against Tim's belly. It began to get to me, the movements, the sensations and the electricity began to move. Tim was twisting my nipples and the tickle of that combined with the jolts from my groin caught my breath and took me over.

My orgasm rolled through me and my spasming must have squeezed their cocks and Tom pushed hard into my bottom and I saw Tim gurgle and then go rigid, his cock hard inside me. Tom stepped back, his cock leaving my bottom with a slurp, and I pushed back to stand, and Tim's cock fell out of my fanny followed by a great white dollop falling from me.

I rolled to the side and slumped on the settee. I don't know what I imagined, but, jeez, that was different. I looked down, my groin was just smeared in white, and a puddle was forming beneath me. "Tissue?" I said. Tom passed over the box of Kleenex that had been at the side and i grabbed a few and mopped up.

"Well." I said. "That was unexpected."

"I can't believe that you were up for that." Tim said.

"No," Tom agreed, "You are fantastic. Looking at you at college, I would never have guessed."

"You guys planned this," I said, "you must have done, No way that was spontaneous double teaming. Do you do that with every girl you bring back?"

"We never planned it, and no we don't and you are the first."

"Well crumbs and you are my first double act. I need to go to your loo and tidy up, and then I need to get dressed and get home."

I don't quite know what I had expected. I did expect to have sex, but had imagined that they would simply take it in turns. That had been something else. It wasn't the most comfortable way to have sex. It wasn't the most enjoyable, but I had orgasmed, and I was only a little bit sore. When I showered, I was a little relieved to find that everything had closed back up as it should. I wasn't sure that I enjoyed a threesome as the only girl, I was not that keen on anal sex, I really preferred my fanny or my mouth as the recipients of the cock. I wasn't opposed to the idea of anal sex, it just didn't really do a lot for me.

 

Two Cans of Cola

Two Cans of Cola

"I need to ask you something."

"Okay mum."

"Did you have sex with Jeremy?"

"Yes, why?"

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

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

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

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

"It's only been five weeks Natalie."

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

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

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

"I hope you were wearing knickers young lady"

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

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

"As if I would mum."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"But you were okay with your friend Bren?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You home love?" He called.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What about Jeremy?"

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

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

"No dad."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Just remember what I said yesterday Natalie Marie."

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

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

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

"Are you ready Rache?" dad asked

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Er no and yes."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Christ, you are a natural."

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

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

 

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."