A Close Shave

A Close Shave

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

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

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

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

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

'tis' I texted back with a rain emoji.

'still fancy what we said?'

'K' Why not?

'1h at gate'

'K' So I had an hour to get there. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh? We can if you want."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh fuck Nat," Jase said.

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

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

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

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

"Okay, go on then."

"It is about my mum."

"Oh it is not sexual is it?"

"No, well yes, but no."

"What?"

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

"Okay, so?"

"Mum walked in."

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

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

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

"Yes."

"What did you say?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I would die."

"That's not the worst."

"How can that not be the worst?"

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

"Oh. You didn't?"

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

"fuck."

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh my God Jase."

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

"Oh Jase."

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

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

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

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

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

"She came?"

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

"What, what could be worse?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"God no."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

 

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. 

 

Strange Behaviour

Strange Behaviour

It had been a few days since I have been with Pete and Sandra. My fanny had, of course, returned to its normal self. Dad had gone to work and I was sitting just in my panties on my bed looking through some college notes when mum walked in.

"Natalie," she said, one of the few who only used my full name.

"Yes mum?"

"Have you felt any differently recently?"

"In what way mum?"

"Well, they changed my tablets a few days ago, and well, I just wondered if it had made you more or less wanting of sex."

"Oh. Let me think." I didn't really feel different, perhaps a little less anxious? "I don't think so mum, is there any way I am supposed to feel different?"

"I just need you to tell me if you feel differently about anything, I can't suggest anything, because that would skew your thoughts. If you don't, then that is fine too. I know I feel different though."

"Okay, different better or worse mum?"

"Just different, that's all I want to say for now, but it relates back to something you said you didn't want to do."

Well, I had no idea what that was, so I just shrugged. Mum left and then I got a text from Jase. I got dressed, got my college stuff together and said goodbye to mum and headed over to Jase's house.

"You are going to hate me. In fact, I think you will finish with me." Oh? Well, hello to you too.

"Why would I do that? Have you been seeing Bren behind my back?"

"No. Worse."

I couldn't think of anything worse, so I said, "well you better explain and let me make my own mind up."

"I fucked my mum again." Okay, well, I am shagging my dad, not that Jase knows, so I can pretty much forgive that.

"Is that it?"

"Yes."

"You better tell me the whole story and then explain why you think shagging your mum means I am going to finish with you."

"I heard mum and dad have sex last night, and again this morning. I looked on the camera recordings, and yes they went at it pretty enthusiastically."

"That's okay, isn't it? That's what you wanted? Your mum and dad getting on well."

"Yes, of course and it didn't bother me. Mum came into my room this morning and said, 'hope we didn't disturb you this morning?' and I said that no, I was already awake. Mum said, 'so you heard then?' and I said 'yes mum, it's fine, it's not an issue to me at all.'"

"Well yes," I said, "as I feel when my mum and dad get all sexy with each other."

Jase continued "Mum then said, 'did it make you feel anything?' and I said, "no I don't think so mum, like what?' She said, 'It is usual to have a reaction when you see or hear people having sex, males usually get an erection.' so I said, 'Oh. Sorry, I just thought that you guys were doing it and that is that."

I interrupted his explanation "So, you didn't get an erection then because you heard your mum and dad doing it?" Well, I did wonder.

"Well, no, actually, I already had one, but that was nothing to do with them."

I did know, because Jase had said before, that he is hard most of the time. "So, what happened next?"

"She said, 'I am sorry, but, well, I know I said it was a onetime thing, but I am on some new tablets, and, well, they make me feel different, and, well, I need you. Now.' So I said 'what do you mean?' She said I need you to make love to me now.' 

And she reached across and grabbed my cock."

"Wow. Like wow, what did you do?"

"This is the bit that you will hate me for, I wanted to. I wanted to fuck her, I really did. I just said 'okay mum' she let go of my cock, took her robe off and straddled me, facing away, she sat on me and my cock went inside her, and it felt wonderful, her warmth slowly engulfing me, her fanny was all wet and slippery."

"I wonder Jase, if the tablets your mum is on are the same one's my mum is on. 

They are making my mum ultra sexy, and she and dad are doing it twice a day." I didn't go any further on that, "and the tablet could be affecting you through her hormones, which is why you didn't feel it wrong."

"I don't know, she started rising and going down on me, I| could see my cock gripping her fanny as she moved, you know it kind of wrapped itself round my cock, and it made me feel horny and I started moving as well, trying to push up hard as she was coming down. Her juices coated my cock as it moved in and out of her and it glistened as I looked down and eventually, well, the result that you would expect happened. I flooded her fanny. She gasped and I know she came, and she slumped forward on me and my white cum oozed out of her fanny alongside my cock. 'Thank you, son,' she said, got up and my cock slipped out of her with a pretty disgusting sounding slurp followed by a lot more white, she grabbed her robe and rushed from the room. "

"Crumbs. Look Jase, your mum started it, so, I don't see why you have to feel bad about it, and I am certainly got going to get all funny about it. Just put it down to the tablets your mum is on."

"Just to be on the safe side, I checked and deleted the camera footage of mum going into and out of my room, she went in wearing her robe and went out naked, holding her robe. I have no idea how much dad knows; I don't even know if he checks the camera footage, but I cannot imagine he would want to see that."

I was debating about telling him that I had shagged my dad but decided against it. I will see how he goes for the next few days, and if necessary, I might have a similar thing unexpectedly happen to me where I end up having sex with dad and we can both blame it on the tablets.

"Mum says she got on the tablets after your mum put her name forward."

"Oh, probably are the same ones my mum is on then, her and dad are like rabbits at the moment. It will be interesting to see if she settles down or needs more mum and son time. My advice? Just lay back and enjoy it, don't make a thing about it. If your mum stops taking the tablets, she might feel awkward about having had sex with you. Don't start it, but just join in if she starts it, that's my advice."

"I just feel bad cheating on you."

"Jase, it's not cheating, not in my book."

When I got home I managed to get a moment with mum, "Did you put forward Jase's mum for the tablets you are on?"

"Yes, we were chatting the other week, you know as we do and talking about women's stuff and I mentioned I was on them and I could refer her if she wanted to try them."

"Did you mention the side effects that we have seen?"

"No, because the side effects are different for everyone. Is she having problems?"

"Oh, I don't know, Jase just said his mum and dad were doing it twice a day and that is up from not doing it at all."

"Okay, perhaps they haven't had any side effects like we have seen then."

"Perhaps. Jase is just the same with me."

"I do need some us time when we can be alone."

Oh, that is worrying, I didn't really want to go one on one with mum. "Okay mum." I went into the lounge and sat next to dad on the settee. I leant across and whispered "hush" in his ear and started rubbing him through his trousers.

"Nat!" He gasped, "your mum is just in the kitchen."

"Hush," and I felt his cock get really hard and I pressed harder. His cock was tipped to one side, and I wondered if it hurt getting hard on the side rather than straight up. I moved a little faster, and I hoped his skin was moving on his cock, and that I wasn't just simply rubbing. Dad started making small noises, I guessed I was doing good then.

"Oh fuck," dad gasped, "shit, stop Nat otherwise I will cum,"

I kept rubbing, "that's the point dad, do it for me, show me, show me I can make you." I managed to partially hold his cock as I rubbed and eased it into a more up and down position. Harder I held his cock, firmer he became, almost like rubbing some wood inside his trousers.

"Eugh" dad spluttered and he bucked a little and I felt his cock pulse. I had done it, I had made him cum.

"You may want to go and clean up dad," I said and I kissed his cheek. After dad had gotten up and gone to the downstairs loo I sat and wondered why I had done that? It was kind of unfair on dad, was it a new side effect of the tablets, or was I just naughty and it was nothing to do with the tablets?

I went into the kitchen and sat at the table to talk to mum. "What did you mean earlier mum?"

"What sweetheart?"

"When you said you needed some time when we could be alone?"

"Natalie, I can't talk about it with your dad next door, hush now."

"Why not mum? I thought we were all open about things." I was in a naughty mood that is for certain.

"Not this Natalie, not this."

"Do you want sex with me, like I have sex with dad?"

"Natalie Marie! Hush."

"Well mum, do you?"

"I am not going to talk about this now?"

"How would you feel if I went upstairs and used your toy on myself?"

"Natalie. Be quiet. I am going to put this down as a new side effect of the tablet. You are not being you. Now be quiet. Go and sit with your dad until tea is ready."

"Should I go and shag dad mum? Whilst you are doing tea? Should I?"

Mum put the wooden spoon down that she was using to mix the batter and turned to me. "Natalie, if you don't stop right now then I am going to put everything down, turn everything off and leave. You are completely out of order."

"Sorry mum." I left and went back into the lounge. Dad still hadn't returned. I wasn't sure what had gotten into me, I don't know what I did that to dad, or why I spoke to mum like that. Very strange. I got up popped my head around the kitchen door, "sorry mum, I have no idea why I behaved like that. I am going up to study till tea is ready."

In my room I lay back on my bed. Rubbing my dad until I made him spurt with mum in the other room was a mild fantasy that I had harboured for a few weeks, but teasing mum the way I did was just not me. Something was definitely happening in my head. It seemed I was losing my inhibitions. I wonder if that was a new side effect of whatever mum's tablets were doing to me. It didn't seem to be affecting mum and dad in that way. Very odd. Perhaps what was happening to me wasn't as a result of mum's tablet but because of something else. But what could it be?

 

Did you masturbate before the medication was first used

Did you masturbate before the medication was first used

Mum asked me if I would fill in an anonymous questionnaire from the pill people. She said it is very personal, but they have no way of knowing who you are. 

I said I would if it will help her. It was online and mum sent me the link. When everyone was out and I had the house to myself I sat on the settee with the iPad and started the survey.

The first few questions were just about me, gender, was I the same gender now as I had at birth, age range, ethnicity, religious beliefs, first two letters of postcode, that sort of thing. Then it got interesting. It explained that in the following questions 'sex' referred to mutual masturbation or penetrative intercourse involving two or more partners of same or differing gender. Crumbs.

Sexual Orientation, 

Straight, 

Bi-Sexual, 

Gay, 

Trans, 

Other. 

I had no idea what 'Other' could be. I wasn't really Bi-Sexual, yes, I loved going with girls but I much preferred boys. What to answer was the question. Perhaps 'Other' would fit here?' I answered 'Other'.

Another box popped up, 'Please expand on Other' 

I answered ‘I prefer straight sex, but occasionally have same gender sex’.

Have you experienced feelings of high temperature, sometimes referred to as 'Hot Flushes' since the medication was first used in your household? The medication here was the experimental tablet mum was using.

I answered 'no'.

Did you masturbate before the medication was first used in your household?

I answered 'yes'

Frequency of Masturbation before the medication was first used in your household?

I answered ‘occasional’. I wasn’t really thinking sex before mum started her medication.

Were you a virgin when the medication was first used in your household? 

I answered 'yes'.

If Not a Virgin how long before the medication was first used in your household did you start having sex?

I answered 'N/A'

If a Virgin how long after the medication was first used in your household did you start having sex?

Crumbs, I think it must have been about two weeks from what mum said. I answered '2 Weeks' it was close enough. I wondered if Jase would get to answer one of the questionnaires, another thing to ask him when I next saw him.

What is the frequency of your masturbation now since the medication was first used in your household?

I answered ‘none’. It is so infrequent these days I can't really remember the last time my fingers went walking down there. I had far too much sex to even think about masturbating. Hate that word, nearly as awful as wanking.

How often do you have now sex with another person or persons since the medication was first used in your household?

Well that was interesting, at least every day, but sometimes, usually, more than once a day. I answered 'daily'

Do you use any forms of STI protection, ie. Condoms and Prophylactics?

I answered 'not usually'

Do you use any form of birth control, if yes, please identify type and frequency of use?

I answered with details of my three monthly injection, Sayana Press.

Please identify which types of sex you have engaged in since the medication was first used in your household.

Vaginal,

Anal,

Oral.

I answered 'All of the above'

Have you engaged in multi-person sex, i.e. with two or more people at the same time since the medication was first used in your household?

I answered 'yes'.

If yes, did this involve multiple penetration, e.g. Vaginal and Anal concurrently, or Vaginal and Oral concurrently?

I answered 'yes all of the above'

Have you engaged in sex in a public place, i.e. where other people could see you since the medication was first used in your household?

The woods are public, but we do try to ensure we can't be seen, but, technically the answer is yes. I answered 'yes'

Have you had sex where someone not participating has watched?

My bloody neighbour with his drone. 'yes'

If so, was this with your knowledge and acceptance?

'NO'

Do you get aroused sexually when you hear or watch other people engage in sex?

'no'

Do you walk around your house nude or partially clothed, if so what is the motivation for this?

'Yes. No motivation but no need to cover up when everyone in the house has already seen every part of everyone's body'

Do you use sex toys, for example anal beads or vibrator?

Just the once, that doesn't count. 'no'

Do you use sex toys as part of sex with another person?

'no'

You identified in part 1 as female, do you wear a dress or skirt with no underwear in public, if so what is your motivation?

'no'

Has wearing no underwear in public ever resulted in sexual acts with a previously unknown partner?

'N/A'

Then there were a section of questions that I could skip if I did not wish to answer, it didn't bother me, I answered them.

Have you ever been forced into sexual acts against your wishes. For example, being forced to masturbate a man or woman, or use a finger to penetrate a woman's vagina with threats of violence or private images being published?

Well, yes, Uncle bloody John. I still dreamed of squeezing his balls so hard that he puked and died on his own vomit. And that bloody neighbour over the road with his drone. Anyway, moving on.  I answered 'yes'

Have you been raped since the medication was first used in your household?

John wasn't technically rape I don't think. I will assume it wasn't. 'no'

If so, was this a family member?

'N/A'

If so, did you report this?

'N/A'

Have you raped someone since the medication was first used in your household?

Really? What a strange question, is anyone going to answer yes? 'No'

If so was this a family member?

'N/A'

If so did they report it?

'N/A'

Are you currently having sex with someone against your will?

Another odd question. 'No'

And then we got onto the final section

How frequently do you have sex?

Daily

How many times do you have sex per day/week?

'About 10 or more times per week'

How many different sexual partners do you have per day/week?

'About 4 per week'

How many times do you masturbate per day/week?

'Zero'

Have you had sex with a parent/offspring/sibling since the medication was first used in your household?

'yes'

Is this regular occurrence?

'yes'

Is this with all/both parents or offspring or siblings?

'yes'

Have you had sex with members of adjacent households since the medication was first used in your household?

Ooh, now, I wonder what has prompted this question, perhaps it isn't just us. I must remember to ask Jase if he has been shagging his neighbours. 'yes'

Then there were the usual privacy notices and statements that my data and answers were not identifiable to me and then a consent form and then I pressed SUBMIT. Job done.

I would have gone into much more detail I think if I had set the questions, but then I don't really know what they were looking for. iPad away, it was done. I wondered if there would be more changes to mum's medication.

I was at a bit of a loose end and was laying idly on the settee thinking about letting my fingers do some walking, well the questionnaire had put the idea in my head. Dad walked in, "hello poppet" he said.

"Hi dad, what are you doing home?"

"I needed some time away from the office, one of the other teams are kicking a new project off and they are brain busting and it is loud, and I can't think, so I just left them to it. Not seeing Jase today?"

"No, he is busy, all on my own. I might go and do some studying, or I might just get the bus into town and mooch around a bit."

"I am going to have a shower, we could mooch around together after that if you like?"

Why not? "Okay dad."

I slipped my panties off and my top and bra, then put my top back on. I waited for dad to finish in the shower and then called him down, "Come down dad, you can come as you are."

Dad, taking me at my word, did exactly that, he came downstairs completely naked, his cock looking hard and ready. "All clean now dad?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Right then, come with me." I took his hand and opened the back door and led him into the garden and onto the lawn. "Lay down here," I said.

"What about the neighbours sweetheart?"

"If you want me to invite them to join us I will." I winked and as he lay down I stood over him, a leg either side of his chest. He would quite clearly see that I was not wearing underwear. I was sure that I was wet in anticipation, I hope that he could see a glossy sheen on my fanny.

I pulled my top off, I loved the feeling of the outdoor air on my breasts, my nipples perked up. "Now then dad," I asked, "what would you like first, a facial perhaps?"

"Well now minx, I don't really know what the options are, is that all that is on the table?" He smiled as he spoke.

"Well, as you have offered no alternative suggestions, a facial it is." 

I undid the button and the zip on my skirt and let it fall, it caught at my knees. I lifted my left leg out of the skirt and the skirt fell down my right leg, puddling on the floor. Putting my leg back down I stepped forward, feet now either side of dad's head and slowly crouched until my fanny was right above his face. 

"Perhaps in the future sir, we may offer you a golden shower," 

I had read about that on the internet, I don't know why, I hadn't been searching for sex phrases, it just popped up, "but today that would have to be a special request." I could not imagine how peeing on someone was in anyway erotic, but some seem to find it so.

I lowered myself some more, reaching forward to balance myself with my hands, and rubbed the valley of my sex along his nose. That was such a weird thing, his nose was hard, yet giving, and as I moved, I could feel his breath on me. I had started by pressing my clitoris on him and then as I moved, his nose slipped into my valley, and then at my opening I pressed down harder and his nose partially penetrated me. His tongue darted up and licked at the really sensitive skin behind my opening, in front of my bottom crinkle.

I moved back and forth, pressing my clitoris, sliding his nose down my valley and pushing his nose into me. I picked up my pace a little, going faster, and pressing a little harder, my juices coating dad's face, I imagined that his face would be soaking wet and the aroma of me would be all he could smell. I could feel the little jolts of electricity as my fanny was stimulated, and was tempted, oh so tempted, to mount him right there and shag him to completion. On my last stroke down his face I stopped and stood up. I looked down and yes dad was totally soaked.

I stepped back up until I was by his feet and knelt down and then lay down, looking up between his legs. The grass was tickling my fanny and my nipples, but more of my attention was up before me. His cock, sticking up, hard. His balls hanging down, resting almost on the grass, just leaving a darkness beneath where his arse was. I shimmied up a little. And then a little more. His aroma began to fill my nostrils, clean, manly and so arousing. I reached out with my tongue and licked his balls, they twitched as I touched them.

I sucked hard and pulled this balls into my mouth, my tongue rolling his balls around inside his ball sac, and my hand finding his cock and resting against it, his cock jerked as I touched. I curled my fingers around his cock, my grip getting tighter as I squeezed his cock. His balls filling my mouth, now wet with my saliva it was time to move up, I let his balls fall from my mouth and began to kiss his cock base, my hand still squeezing his shaft. I pulled his skin down and watched as the head of his cock was revealed as the skin unfurled around it. Purple and shiny, so inviting.

I shimmied up some more, released his cock from my hand and took him into my mouth. Slowly I engulfed him, more and more into my mouth, filling me, down past my throat and he was fully in, my chin on his ball sac, my nose buried on this pubic mound. I could not breath. I eased back and let air into my lungs, and then back down, stopping my ability to breath. Up, down, shagging my dad with my mouth, breathing, not breathing.

I began to feel an extra hardness in dad's cock, and I was sure he was approaching his climax, I eased dad out of my throat and my mouth and moved up to kiss dad, to let him taste his cock. I reached down and held his cock, I positioned it at my opening, and I settled down on him, his cock stretching my fanny, easing it's way into my inner depth. Our pubic mounds touched, his cock was fully in me, and my tongue was sliding across his lips.

"Go on dad," I said softly, "shag me dad, shag me."

I felt dad begin to flex his hips, moving his cock a little inside me, it was not enough, this was not a position that made it easy for dad. I started rising and falling with dad, the movement of his cock within me now pronounced, I could feel the head of his cock as it slid inside my fanny, rubbing my internal crinkle, pressing hard at my depth, stretching my fanny, shagging me.

"Oh fuck Nat," dad panted as we shagged, "where did you learn this, oh fuck," and dad started to move faster. I have no idea where I learned it. I pretty much make it up as I go along.

My little electric friends started up , shooting between my clitoris and my nipples, and strangely my anus too, sharp tickles, my nerves tightening and spasming, my fanny clamping as we shagged on the grass in our garden.

"Oh fuck Nat," dad gasped and thrust up, almost throwing me off him I felt his spurts, one, two and three, my fanny coated and my climax rumbling through and my fanny clamped hard, dad's cock ejected, slipping out lubricated by his sperms to lay just beneath me. "Oh, fuck that was good."

I kissed dad and rolled off him and lay next to him. Looking down my groin was a wet white mess, and I felt the little runs down between my cheeks and towards my bottom. 

"Look at the mess you made; you need to clean me up dad."

Dad looked over at me and smiled. He got to his knees and started to lick my fanny, sucking up the juices and sperms he had sprayed. He straddled me as he did so, and his cock hanging down and dripping down onto my face. I put my arms up and pulled him down, sucking his cock into my mouth, licking cleaning, swallowing his sperms and juices.

Yes. Another day ticking boxes on mum's questionnaire. 

 

Consequences to being seen

Consequences to being seen

Mum and Dad had gone to work. Jase had an evening off and would be coming round to mine later. He did say I could go there and stay, I had said 'Let's see when you get here, we can always go back to yours'. I wasn't sure about being in his parents' company at the moment.

The front doorbell rang, it was Sandra from next door. "May I come in?" she asked.

"Oh, of course Mrs Wilson, yes. Would you like a coffee or a tea?"

"Oh thank you Natalie, no, I am alright thank you, I have just had a coffee at home, and I was thinking about what I saw and heard, and, well, I just had to come round."

"Oh." At least it hadn't been long cock from the other side, I don't think I was ready yet to entertain Mr Clarkson again. "Let's sit in the lounge."

We went in and Mrs Wilson patted the settee, "sit next to me."

I sat next to her on the settee. I sat slightly sideways and twisted my head a little so that I could see her as she spoke.

"That was your father yesterday." She said.

"Yes." There was no point in saying something like 'when'. She had obviously seen me and dad on the lawn shagging.

"Having sex."

"Yes."

"It looked really hot."

"I don't know I wasn't watching, but it felt good."

"I was watching, and listening, and I can tell you, it was hot. I was rubbing myself furiously at the end when you cleaned each other."

"Oh? Okay. Nice." I was at a bit of a loss as to what to say. I wasn't entirely sure what she wanted. Her husband was at home as far as I knew and he could shag her, why did she come here?"

"I may have to come round and seduce your dad and get him to shag me, he has a nice looking dick."

"That would be up to dad."

"Would you like to watch if I did?"

"No. Watching people have sex does nothing for me."

"Do you not look at porn?"

"Nope."

"Have you seen your parents have sex?"

"Yes, they never shut their door and they are pretty frequent." Why am I discussing my parents sex life with a neighbour.

"I hear them sometimes, they leave their bedroom window open."

"Yes I know."

"Sometimes I hear the same sounds when only you and one of them is home."

I shrugged.

"You fuck both of your parents?"

"Never together." Well, that wasn't strictly true, but she didn't need to know that.

"Does it make you hot, talking about it?"

"No, not at all."

"God it makes me so hot, I just want to fuck you right now."

"Oh."

"Would that bother you?"

"That you want to shag me? No, that doesn't bother me. Why would it?"

"Would it bother you if I did?"

"What?"

"Fuck you."

"Oh."

She put her hand on my leg and moved it up my thigh, her fingers touching my sex through my panties. I opened my legs a little more. She pressed my panties into my crease.

"Shall we go into the garden?" She asked. I nodded.

She stood up and pulled her top off and then her skirt. She was naked, no underwear. She leant forward and pulled my top up and off, and then undid and removed my bra. I stood up and she undid and dropped my skirt and then knelt before me and pulled down my panties. I had said nothing the whole time. She leant forward and kissed the top of my crease. Ooh that was rather nice.

We walked to the back door and out into the garden. "Here is perfect" she said, pointing to a spot in full warming sunlight. She took my hand and pulled me down, and she lay on her side next to me. "Oh this will be fun," she said as she traced around my nipples with her fingers. "Lay back Natalie."

I lay fully on my back, my legs apart and my arms by my side. The sun was behind us, so not blinding, but still warming. She leant across and kissed me, her tongue sliding across my purse, and as she dipped her tongue in, I felt a finger run along my crease, pushing in slightly. I moved my bottom slightly in encouragement.

I began to kiss her back, my tongue seeking hers and as I did so her finger delved deeper into my crease, finding my wetness and spreading it around my lips and my opening. Two fingers teased at my entrance and then slowly found their way in, unhurriedly pressing into me, unable to get to my full depth, but wiggling and manipulating my inside, a nail scratching against my inner wrinkle.

She pulled away and turned around, her head going down to my fanny, her legs straddling my head as she lowered her fanny to my face, we were fanny to fanny. I reached up and blew softly on her fanny and then teased her opening with two of my fingers, I was happy with two, although knowing the size of her husband, I could probably have got my whole hand inside.

I crooked my fingers and pressed up towards where her clitoris would be on the outside, and with my other hand I pressed her clitoris down to where my fingers were internally. I wiggled and I waggled and then I leaned up and took her clitoris between my teeth and slowly chewed. I pulled my fingers out of her fanny and slid them back towards her anus where I stopped and pressed, not entering, but giving the impression I would. My mouth moved from her clitoris, and I ran my tongue slowly along her valley, feeling her pulses as her arousal grew.

I moved my fingers from her taint and pushed gently back inside her fanny and began a gentle sawing motion. When my fingers were fully in, my one finger strayed backwards and pressed at her taint, when my fingers were out my thumb rocked her clitoris. Slowly I increased my tempo, fingering her, increasing her arousal and feeling the pulses began to really rock and then she clamped hard on my fingers and sighed loudly.

"Fuck Natalie, you know how to give a girl a good time." She rolled away and lay at my side, breath in short pants, her fingers gripping and releasing the grass as she came down from her climax. "Do you get everyone under your control? All I want to do now is come back and fuck you again. Your mum obviously, from what I have heard, is also a Natalie disciple. Jesus girl you are like a modern day succubus. You are the only woman I have ever been with, I never even wanted to until we did my wardrobe."

I didn't know what to say about that, I had always assumed that it was mum's medication that caused it. I didn't think I was some throwback to ancient times of lore. 

"No Sandra, I am just a girl that likes a good time."

"Well I don't know, all I know is that you seem to have come sexually alive in the past month and we have all since become sex addicts. I can't get enough, and it seems, no one in your company can either."

It ties in with mum's medication, but I can't say anything. Sandra is probably not old enough for the medication, so she must simply be picking up the pheromones from mum, or perhaps, after all the exposure, I wondered if I was putting out the pheromones too? Very odd. We went back into the house and Sandra seemed in no hurry to go back home and sat naked on the settee for ages.

"Won't Pete wonder where you are?" I asked her.

"Oh no he has gone back again. Just me for a month now. That's why I may come round and fuck your dad."

"I thought he was at home longer than a few days." Well, that is what mum had said.

"He was asked to go back early on double pay, and we are not rich enough to be able to turn down that kind of money, we talked about it for all of five minutes whilst I was packing his back." She laughed. "He knows I won't get a man to satisfy me the way he does, so he isn't worried about going and leaving me."

"Sandra, you should meet Brian Clarkson the other side of us."

"Oh why?"

"Once you get him naked, you'll know what I mean. It will be interesting to know if you can take him, all of him."

"Oh, you naughty girl, you have, haven't you?"

I just shrugged.

"I shall take that challenge, now just to work out how to catch him alone."

"His wife volunteers a lot, so, wait till she has gone out, and then work your womanly magic on him. He is a man, he will cave in."

She laughed and put her few clothes back on and left.

I quickly showered and sat on the settee waiting for Jase to arrive. I much prefer a man's company.

"I did mum again," Jase said after we had kissed and cuddled a bit when he got here.

"Oh, okay about it?"

"Well yes, I just treat it as sex, it is a bit like wanking inside her instead of a sock."

Well that is an image I shall never lose. A sock? "Okay, so just physical sex, no pleasure, no emotion?"

"Obviously when I cum there is pleasure, but it is a bit like doing the washing up. A chore. I don't look forward to it, I kind of enjoy it whilst it is happening and then I am relieved when it is over. I don't get embarrassed or anything."

"I made my dad cum in his trousers."

"Oh my god Nat, how did you do that?"

"Mum was in the Kitchen preparing tea, I was sat on the settee, just here in fact, and dad came and sat next to me, where you are now."

"Nothing abnormal so far. Should I be aware that I may be about to cum on my pants too?"

"I should hope not, I should hope that you have somewhere much better in mind."

"Oh, I do, I just wondered if you had gained a sexual super power that you were about to use on me?"

"Perhaps I have, perhaps I haven't. Anyway, dad sat down and whispering, he asked me what I liked. I told him I liked his manly chest, and I undid his shirt and rubbed my fingers over his nipples, it made him shiver."

"Yes, It can do that." I started to fiddle with Jase's top, "not now, later, I don't want to pre-empt things." He said.

Spoilsport. I stopped fiddling with his top. "Then I said I liked his stomach and ran my hands down towards his belt. Then I told him I liked his cock when it was big and hard, and I started rubbing his cock through his trousers."

"I would imagine that would start to get things moving in the right direction. Your mum, still in the kitchen as this was happening?"

"I think so, anyway, as I was rubbing dad, I was saying how I loved his balls, how I loved him spurting his sperms, how I loved to feel them erupt inside me, coating me, and well, he spurted in his trousers and had to go and change. That is the gist, I obviously said a few more things, but I didn't physically touch him, only through his clothes. Now, tell me about your mum."

"I think you may actually have a superpower, I mean, you got me to want sex with you when we didn't intend to."

"You know why that is, your mum is the same now. Talking of your mum?"

"Yes. I had just showered, teeth etc and wrapped a towel around and was going back to my room to get dressed when mum called me into her room."

"Okay, well, at least you were covered up, it could have been for any innocent reason."

"True, but unlikely these days. I went in and she was stood there completely naked. 'Come and give your mum a cuddle,' she said. I told her I was just going to get dressed and go out. She said 'A few minutes won't make any difference Jason, now come and give your mum a cuddle.' So, I went up to her and put my arms around her to give her a cuddle."

"Okay, yes, nothing untoward so far boyfriend."

"You think? She bent her head and kissed me, and then her tongue was pushing into my mouth, her hands were all over my face and she was saying, between the kisses, 'kiss me Jason, kiss me properly.' "

"Oh. Well that is perhaps a little untoward."

"Then her hands went down and started tugging at my towel till it became loose, she pulled back and the towel fell to the floor. 'Much better' she said and as she was kissing me all over my face her hand went down and grabbed my cock, which, of course, traitor that it is, was getting very hard."

"Well yes, it is a boy cock, it knows when there are fun times ahead and likes to be ready. I bet your cock is hard now, not thinking of your mum, but thinking of my nice warm waiting wet fanny."

"Er, yes."

"Good. Carry on with your tale of your mum."

"She pulled me by my cock to the bed and we both sort of fell on it. She never once let go of my cock. I was laying back, mum was holding my cock, her hand moving up and down."

"Stroking you then?"

"Yes, sort of, more of a slow hand movement than a wank. Anyway she bent forward and sucked me."

"Crumbs, that is new isn't it?"

"Yes, and her mouth was so hot and wet."

"Mine is better."

"Oh god yes, yours is way better but you forbade me to compare. Remember?"

"Yes, yes I did. But mine is still better."

"She started sucking and moving up and down with her mouth, it really was just like a fuck, it was pretty unexpected. From my mum, I mean."

"Some boys apparently prefer a mouth to a fanny. I don't get it, but they do. From what I read in a magazine. One of mum's magazines I mean, not a porno."

"After my mum doing that, I can believe it. Me, I will take your fanny over my mum's mouth any day. She was beginning to grip harder with her fingers and I thought that she was going to make me cum, but she suddenly stopped. 'Now you are ready son, now come and fuck your mum, make me scream'. I mean, well, what was I to do?"

"I suppose you could have just got up, got dressed and come to see your girlfriend, made ready for her by your mum."

"Never going to happen. She would have been at that bedroom door blocking the way before I would have been halfway there. She lay back and pulled me to her. I settled between her legs and dipping forward, I pushed my cock inside her. She gasped and made yes sounds and then wrapped her legs around me. 'Fuck me hard Jason' She said."

"Well a boy has to do what his momma wants."

"And I did. I fucked as hard and as fast and as deep as I could, mum panting and gasping as I pounded her. My pubis was bouncing off hers and her legs kept pulling me back. I felt my balls begin to tighten, I knew my moment was close. 'I'm going to come mum' I said, 'good fill me with your baby makers, fill me.' And she pulled me in harder with her kegs and I came, I filled my mum's fanny."

"Wow, did that feel good? I mean it was a good one wasn't it?"

"I don't know if good is the right word. I had exploded pretty much inside her, I was drained, and as my cock came out it was followed by dribbles of white. Yes, there was the moment of intense pleasure, but I don't know that I enjoyed it. It was only on my way here that I remembered it was in mum and dad's room, and dad would be able to watch the whole thing. His son fucking his wife."

"Did she cum too?"

"Oh yes. Her fanny clamped hard on my cock, oh yes, and I bet when dad watches he will see her climax all over her face."

"Wife porn."

"Yeah, well I know he looks at porn, so perhaps that is how he would view it. If I were to see a video of you fucking someone other than me, I wouldn't see it as porn, oh no."

"You wouldn't enjoy it then, watching me shag another man then?"

"Fuck no Nat, why would you even think I might?'

"Good job I don't then isn't it. Now then. Here, or your house, or both?"

"Oh, here first, then possibly the woods on the way back, and then possibly later whilst mum prepares tea, and then possibly later in bed together in the darkness of the night."

"Promises that I shall make you keep."

Not Like Father

Not Like Father

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

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

"In what way?" I asked.

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

"Oh. Yes, that. I suppose."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Would you want to watch them?"

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

"You have seen your parents have sex?"

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

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

"Yes."

"And?"

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

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

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

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

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

"Well Jason, how would you feel?"

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

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

left out as a couple are me and Natalie."

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

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

"Wise words Natalie."

Hopefully that was that.

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

"Could be."

"How would you feel about that?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"It worries me that you have to ask."

"I was giving you a breather after dad."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I felt sleepy and I think I dozed off then.