My Embarrassment

My Embarrassment 

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

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

"Yeah, just for a bit"

"What did you do?" Dad asked.

"Oh we just went to Dingle Wood."

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

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

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

"Dad!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And did you touch him Nat?"

I nodded.

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

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

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

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

"Where Nat, where?"

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

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

"Dad!"

"Well? Tell me."

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

"Did you touch him?"

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

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

"Yes." I said quietly.

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

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

"You felt his penis?"

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

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

Quietly I replied, "yes".

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

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

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

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

"Okay and how did that make you feel?"

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

"Tingly where Nat?"

I pointed between my legs.

"Your vagina?"

I nodded.

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

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

"You masturbated him?"

"Yes dad."

"All the way?"

"Yes."

"And how did that make you feel?"

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

"You knew what you were doing?"

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

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

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

"Then what, did he touch you?"

"Yes."

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

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

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

"No dad."

"What then? What did he do Natalie?"

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

"Just inside you, just a finger?"

"Dad!"

"Well, did he move it?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Well yes, I suppose."

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

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

"You were being intimate then?"

"Yes, I suppose that we were."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Well Nat, are we being intimate?"

"Yes dad"

"Are we alone?"

"Yes dad."

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

"Yes dad."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Did he fuck you?" Dad asked.

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

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

"No."

"Take your panties off."

"What? Why dad?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got every bit

I got every bit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Hey dad'" I replied.

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

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

"What wouldn't she understand Nat?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Did you get it all sweetheart."

"Yes dad, every bit."

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

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

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

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

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

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

 

Explosive Feelings

Explosive Feelings

I shouted 'bye' as I left and hurried away, I wanted to get to Jase's house without having to explain to my parents where I was going or what I was doing. It takes about fifteen minutes to get there and as I walked up the drive Jase opened the door.

As I walked in, he shut the door behind us and embraced me. I think he had just bathed in a bottle of aftershave, it was a bit strong. What is it with boys that they think they need to cover themselves with smelly stuff? Just being clean is all that is needed, honestly! Perhaps boys don't think?

I kissed him back, my one arm around his shoulders, the other on his lower back, pressing as we kissed. His tongue was wet and slippery as it pressed past my lips, and I could feel his hardness as I pressed him against me. 'Here I go again', I thought, 'having this effect on Jase.' I wondered if I did this to every boy, was it just me, or did most girls cause that to happen? 

They didn't talk about that in Human Reproduction at school, just the mechanics of it, boy get hard, girl get wet, boy inserts into girl, boy spurts, girl gets pregnant, baby pops out, repeat.

I didn't want the get pregnant part and so I had gone and seen the doctor just after my sixteenth birthday. Now I get an injection every few months. No pills to forget and I didn't tell mum. No one needed to know. I wasn't having sex, and in fact had no interest in sex at that time, and never really thought about it much until the past few days with Jase. And now, it seems, I make boys, and my dad, hard. Crumbs.

I pressed my stomach back at his hardness and made appreciative noises.

"Would you like to go upstairs?" Jase asked as he pulled his lips from mine, "Or would you rather stay down here on the settee?"

I had memories of seeing my mum and then my dad on settees, "Upstairs Jase I think, your lounge is at the front and people could see in." I followed Jase up to his room, I had been there loads of times, but one or other of his parents had always been around, so we had just kissed a bit and cuddled and messed around a little, but it never went far. Dingle Wood was the first time we really did much more than kiss, and that was only yesterday.

"Do you want to undress and fool around a bit?" Jase asked, and I nodded, well, why not? After all, my dad had already done it to me and I didn't seem to be ruined in anyway. I pulled my top and my skirt off and looked across at Jase, he was already naked, he didn't waste any time, I was still in my bra and panties. I pulled my bra up and off and then pushed my panties down. There was no embarrassment, my dad had seen me naked, and Jase had pretty much too. And I knew that I made them hard, so, yeah, nothing to fear, I guess.

I sat on the edge of the bed and Jase sat by me and turned and kissed me, his hand squeezing my boob and playing with my nipple. I found that a strange sensation, not unpleasant, but odd, sort of tingly, sort of painful at the same time. Jase was leaning against me and he kind of pushed my back so I was laying down, my legs over the side of the bed. His hand went down and he started rubbing my sex and he moved his mouth to my boob, licking and sucking, which was much nicer than his squeezing. He slid his finger down between my fanny lips and slowly he pushed into me, that was much nicer.

He moved his finger around inside, and I could feel him as he pushed up inside me, it was like scratching an itch, but not quite, I can't explain the sensation, I don't have a lot of feeling inside, I mean I can feel pressures and pushing, and I sure know when he is wiggling his finger, but it is a bit of a remote feeling, it is really odd. It gives a lot of pleasure, but not a lot of sensation. Jase pulled his finger out and I had a feeling of emptiness, but that didn't last long, just as I was feeling empty, Jase lay on me and I felt him push his cock inside me.

Oh, this was much bigger than his finger and it felt so much better, filling me with his cock, I felt my fanny stretch and my fanny lips opened and squashed flat as he lay on me. He started moving, just slowly, pushing in and then pulling back slightly. I could feel his balls as they moved against my thigh and his weight pushed down on my stomach, and his chest squashed my boobs down. He started moving faster, pushing inside me as hard as he could, I hoped that he wasn't too big, that there was nothing inside me that he would harm, but really, I knew that there wasn't. 

As he moved his body rubbed my fanny lips and my clitty tickled as it was pulled by my lips. Inside I felt full and could feel his shape as he slid up and down inside me, it felt nice. I hadn't really had chance to work out if I enjoyed it or not when my dad did it, dad had just thrust himself into me, and did it. Jase was a little different, he hadn't asked, he too had just entered me, but I guess that when I made him hard again, and then took my clothes off, this was always going to happen. 

Jase started pushing harder, deeper even, although I couldn't see how his cock could grow any more, it just felt like it, Jase pulled back again and I thought he was going to pull out, but no, he pushed back in hard, his balls slapping against my thigh and below my fanny and Jase sort of gurgled and made unintelligible noises as he pushed hard against me and I knew he had finished.

I hadn't felt the spurts as he finished but I did feel his cock as it got a little softer, and it tickled as it fell out of my fanny and Jase rolled off me and lay by my side. 

"Was that okay?" He asked. 

Well, what could I say? He had done it and had finished. I hadn't finished, but it had been okay, I mean, it hadn't hurt or anything, and I had resolved the hard on I had caused. I just felt empty and was sure my fanny was gaping wide open.

"Yes Jase, it was very okay". I felt his stuff begin to drip out of me, it felt cold and ran down in between the cheeks of my bottom, it wasn't the most pleasant feeling. I looked down at Jason's cock. It wasn't completely soft, but had 'gone down' a bit, and it was wet with his stuff, most of which I guessed he had left inside me. Just like my dad had. I wondered what Jase would taste like, would it be me, or would it be him? 

I decided I was in no hurry to find out. My fanny had been feeling hot and was pulsing as Jase had done it to me, but now I was beginning to feel cold and just a little bit sore.

I lay there lost in my thoughts. Did every girl make every boy hard, was that a thing? Or was it just me? Surely not.

"Shall we go and get a drink?" Jase asked.

I think all his juices had drained out of me by now, and probably left a nice puddle on the bed, I guessed his mum was probably used to his deposits.

"K" I replied and sat up. Jase stood up and headed off out of his room, he hadn't bothered with covering up, so I just followed him. "Are you sure no one will come home?" I asked as we went down the stairs, "I really don't want your parents to see me naked."

"Yeah, they are going to be gone for ages, they went to London on the train. But, if it makes you happy." Jase reached across and dropped the dead lock latch on the front door. Yes, that made me happy. The kitchen was at the back of the house and I sat on the stool by the breakfast bar.

"What you got?" I asked.

"Coke?"

"Diet?" Jase nodded, "That'll be fine" I answered. It was odd watching Jase walk around naked, his cock and balls swinging between his legs as he walked. I wondered what that must feel like, did it even feel of anything or did they just hang around? I had no idea.

Jase opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of diet coke, grabbed two glasses and poured us a couple of drinks.

"Was that your first time?" he asked me?

"First time what?" well, it was a stupid question although I decided I wouldn't count my dad on the settee.

"Having proper sex, not just fooling around."

"Well, yes, stupid, your is the first cock I have touched, and the last, so I am hardly likely to have had another one since yesterday now am I?" Liar liar pants on fire.

"Only I thought that girls bleed the first time, you know, the hymen and all."

"Well yes, but, you do know what tampons are and where they go?"

"Oh, yes, d'uh"

"D'uh indeed silly." I didn't mention my mum's toy, and how that would have seen anything off, had there been anything, but for some reason there wasn't. I knew that hymens can break without sex, and I really wasn't bothered about it.

"Do you want to try anything else?"

"Like what? What else is there, I only have one fanny, you only have one cock, so, what are you suggesting that is different?"

"Mike, you know Mike?" I nodded, "Well Mike reckons his girlfriend sucks him, and, when she is on, she lets him do it in her arse. He reckons that is the best as she is really tight there."

"If you ever talk with anyone about what we do, then we stop, right now, I put my clothes on and go home."

"No, no, sorry, I don't, I wouldn't."

"You better not. If I ever hear that you have been talking about us, I will tell everyone that we know that you tried but couldn't do it. So, don't."

"You have no need, I wouldn't. Anyway, would like to try something else?"

"Well, there is one thing."

"Yeah what? I will try anything."

"I bet you don't."

"I will."

"Okay, yesterday evening, I saw my parents together."

"What? No way, having sex?"

"Yup"

"Jesus, did they know you saw them, I mean what were they doing, was it gross?"

"They didn't know. My mom was naked on the settee and dad was naked between her legs and was sucking her, and he made her finish with his mouth and fingers."

"Bloody shit, no way. Did you see your dad's cock, did they actually fuck too?"

"Yes I saw his cock and balls, and yes they shagged, she bent over on the settee and he did her from behind, in her fanny. My mums boobs were jiggling and bouncing as he did it, and I could see his balls swinging back and forth. And the noise they made, a slap slap noise, I had heard it before, but didn't know what it was then. Now I do, it is when they have sex."

"Oh wow. That must have been so hot. Did it make you want to touch yourself?"

"No. I was more scared about being caught, so as they finished I went back into my room and put my buds in and listened to my music."

"Is that why you let us, you know, do it today, did you dream about us when you went to sleep? I have tried to see my mum naked, but there is no chance."

"Why do you want to see her when you can see me? And, no, I didn't really get a lot of say did I? You just lay on me and did it. It wasn't really very romantic you know."

"Oh, yeah, sorry. Wait a minute." Jase went into their lounge and came back with a cushion from their settee and dropped it at my feet. He knelt on it and moved his head between my legs and pressed his nose on my fanny, sliding up and down, moving between my lips and then he used his tongue. God that was electrifying, especially when he found my clitty.

It felt better than when I rubbed myself and was good the way my mum's toy was, especially as I didn't know what he was going to do next, I wasn't in control. When I rub myself, or use my mum's toy, I am in control, I direct the action, but with Jase, I had no idea.

He was using his teeth to gently nibble at my clitty and he pushed two fingers inside me, I guess I was still stretched from his cock, and I felt another finger pressing at my bottom. I wasn't sure about that, but was enjoying his mouth so much I just lost myself in that and didn't worry about his hand or what his fingers were up to.

His chin was rubbing my valley, pushing my lips apart, his fingers were inside me, but I cared nothing about that, his tongue was incredible. I knew I was gasping my breath as he worked at my clitty. He chewed at it softly and then let go, his tongue somehow feeling so rough, lapped against me, and then he sucked my clitty back into his mouth. Oh goodness and then before I knew it I was going 'yes yes yes' and lifting myself in the air, and with what felt like an explosion inside, I finished.

"Stop Jase" I managed. I felt exhausted and warm all the way through, that was the most incredible feeling. I had thought mum's toy had been unbeatable, but no, wow, that was way better.

Jase stood up with a smile on his face. "Good huh?" He asked.

"Oh yes. Whenever you do that, I will let you do anything, that is incredible. Anything."

"I shall make you keep that promise Nat."

"Jase that won't be a difficult promise to keep, honestly, that was sodding incredible." I surprised myself, I don't usually swear, but wow, I think I was still up in the clouds.

"You would suck me?"

"If that is what you wanted."

"You would let me do you in the arse?"

"I said, if that is what you wanted."

"Okay, wow, okay. Do you want some food?"

"Nah, I'm good, it's a bit early. Why don't we just go an lay on the bed and cuddle for a bit, let me get my breath back?"

"Okay."

Talk and Shake

Talk and Shake

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

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

"Great, how were you distracted?"

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

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

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

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

"You might not believe me."

"Oh, I probably will."

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

"Oh course I promise, silly"

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

"As I know."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"My God."

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

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

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

"You saw your parents what? Kiss?"

"More."

"What more, tell me."

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

"What, where, her yoni?"

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, your dad what?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Don't you dare tell her."

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

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

"She makes her brother hard."

"So she says."

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

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

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

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

"Did Jase touch your Yoni?"

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

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

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

"You are changing the subject."

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

"What sort of toy?"

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

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

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

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

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

"And?"

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

“Better than when you touch yourself?"

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

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

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

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

"You could always pretend you were with me."

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

 

Rear View

Rear View

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

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

"You alright sweetheart?" Dad asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Er, yes mum, please."

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

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

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

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

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

"Attentive?"

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

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

"Mum!"

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

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

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

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

"You'll never guess." She said.

"You are right, I won't."

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

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

"Well perhaps I want to too."

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

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

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

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

"Does it matter?"

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

"Oh, Okay."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What, who?"

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

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

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

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

"Please don't Nat."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Okay. You will do this for me?"

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

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

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

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

"Fuck yes" again from Ali.

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

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

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

"Fuck" he said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Was that okay?" He asked.

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

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

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

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

Oh shit.

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

"Yes."

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

"I won't, honestly."

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

Ash just looked at me her eyes wide open.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"But, she was naked."

"Yes, we were ready for you."

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

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

"What, you mean?"

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

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

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

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

"I won't."

"Not anyone, especially your sister."

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

"Well that depends on how discrete you are."

"Okay."

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

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

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

"I could see that you liked it."

"Oh."

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

"Yes."

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

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

"Shag you"

"Yes."

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

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

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

"Really?"

I didn't have another answer.

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

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

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

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

'will u do it again' Ash texted.

'wot' I sent back

'a boy in my room'

'probs not'

'k'

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

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

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

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

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

'is they both same cock'

'dunno, spose'

'dyu wanna wnk it'

'n'

'y n'

'Not in rush'

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

'u?'

'y'

'mmmm'

'urs if you wont'

'y pleas'

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

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

'fuk hot' Jase sent back

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

'oh god. ur fanny'

'video was clue. g'night xx'

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

 

Uncle John

Uncle John

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Thank you Uncle."

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

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

"What? Zoom and stuff?" He asked.

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

"Sounds easy sweetheart."

"I wish."

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

"Boyfriend?"

"Yes."

"Just 'yes'?"

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

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

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

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

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

"What do you mean?"

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

"No."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Are you on the pill?"

"No," well technically I wasn't.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Get away from Auntie Peg you mean?"

"Well, yes."

"Here, at hotels, at yours?"

"Wherever is convenient."

"Sure."

"Oh."

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

"Next time?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"A good one then?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ever the romantic boyfriend, so thoughtful. 

Unwanted Attention

Unwanted Attention

I slept poorly again, the thought of being with my Uncle John was not sitting well. I used to really like him, but, since I turned sixteen and moved on from being a child, he has been rather touchy feely, and I do not need that in my life right now. I decided that I would not wear my usual skirt, I love a skirt, I love the feel of fresh air as it blows around underneath keeping me cool, no, today I would wear my jeans, and a high neck jumper over a blouse that buttoned up right to my neck. No one could accuse me of advertising myself as available. I checked in the mirror, not, in my view, a sexy look.

Uncle John pulled up just before twelve, I had been watching from the front window, I went out and checked the front door was double locked and walked down to his car.

"Hello sweetheart," he said as I got into the car, how's your day been?"

"Okay Uncle John, I have been doing course work." I hadn't, but he didn't need to know that, I had mostly been texting with Jase, talking about the things we liked about each other, and, if it stopped raining this week, that we would go to the woods for a walk again, but we wanted it to have been dry for a couple of days first. No one likes wet grass.

"Ah well, I suppose when you are studying at college, then there is always course work." He drove us along the ring road to the 'Peel of Bells' pub. I have been there a few times with mum and dad, the food is okay, a bit better than mum's and way better than my poor efforts. Mum has said a few times now that I ought to go to the supermarket with her and choose stuff to do an evening meal for us, I really needed to be able to cook, especially for when I left home. I was in no rush, either to leave home, nor to learn how to cook. There is always Uber.

He parked up and we went in, and soon were shown to a table over by the window where we could watch the brook as it bubbled past the back of the pub. "What do you fancy then sweetheart?" he asked, "they do oysters you know?"

"God no, thanks," I had never tried oysters and to be honest, they look revolting.

"Oh you should try them, they have interesting properties."

I had no care what properties they may or may not have. "No thanks, I think I will have the Greek salad." I did not want anything heavy as no doubt mum had another of her carb heavy evening meals planned.

"And what would like to drink?"

"Orange juice please."

"Do you want a vodka in that?"

"God no, in fact, I think I will just have a bottle of still water." I did not want him sneakily putting anything in my drink. I don't suppose he would, but I just don't trust him much at the moment.

He ordered a Salmon salad and he had a bottle of water too. All very civilised so far.

"So, tell me about your boyfriend, what does he do?"

"He is the same age as me and we went to school together."

"Okay, that doesn't tell me much." No, I know, I don't see why he should know anything about Jase. "Go, on tell me more, what does he do?"

"What does it matter Uncle John? I am going out with him, we have good times, and that is far as it goes."

"I am just interested sweetheart, that's all. You know," he said, "with one of them," pointing right at my crotch, "you can pretty much get anyone you want."

"What are you talking about?"

"You are a young woman, as you know, and young women are some of the most powerful people. They are coveted by men and boys of all ages, and some women too, all of whom would pretty much do anything to get a taste of their favours." 

Oh. I could see where this was going. He was trying to talk himself into my knickers.

"Is that why you are buying me lunch, to get to my favours?"

"Perhaps, you will have to decide that for yourself." A waitress bought us our cutlery and bottles of water. I cracked the seal on mine and poured a little into a glass and sipped.

"And what if I do not want to give out favours?"

"Well you are already, to your boyfriend for one, and perhaps others too."

"You have no idea about me and my boyfriend."

"I assume you are fucking, most people your age are and usually have been for some while."

"That is none of your business Uncle John."

At that point our salads arrived, the waitress asking who was having the Salmon, Uncle John indicated it was him, and the waitress gave me my Greek salad first.

"You see what I mean, perfect example. It would have been far easier for her to put my salad down first, but no, she put yours down first, even though she had to twist to do it."

"Don't be silly, she was just doing Ladies first as we have all been brought up to do, there is nothing ulterior is her actions."

"Oh course there is, you were more important than me as far she was concerned, she had been programmed that way, she was just following her programming. Switched on women can take advantage of that. I mean, another example," he said as he forked some of the salmon into his mouth. "Would your boyfriend still be your boyfriend if you hadn't given in to his wants?" He asked after swallowing his salmon.

"That doesn't follow your argument. If I was powerful, as you suggest, then I would have given in to his wants only when I wanted to."

"And didn't you? Did that get you something you wanted? The power of a cunt is strong as well you should know."

"Now you are being crude and obscene, and I am not confirming anything, whether I have given in to his wants or not, or whether they were my wants or needs, not his."

"No, no I am not, and the way that you answered tells me that you have." I ignored him and continued with my salad. He had annoyed me, and if this was his way of getting into my panties, it sure wasn't working. I was more determined than ever to keep my legs closed and away from him.

"Okay, " he continued, "what would your mum say if I told her that you had come on to me, that you had rubbed my trousers and suggested that we went somewhere private?"

"She wouldn't believe you."

"Yes, she would, she trusts me, has been intimate with me for over twenty years. She knows women can get what they want, she believes she holds sway over me. If I say that you were asking for driving lessons and could I help and how could you pay me, that will ring true and it would put the seed of doubt in her mind."

"That is unfair and she would know it is a lie."

"No, it is not unfair, and she would believe me, because not only does she trust me, but she knows that you will want driving lessons, just like every other teenager." He had a point. I had suggested some driving lessons for my birthday, so his words would sound true to mum.

"Well, what would you do to stop me saying that? What would you do to keep your relationship with your mum on a nice happy level?"

"Nothing." He was getting me worried.

"Are you sure? If she thought that you were trying to push in on her territory, ie me, how long before you found that you had to leave home? Where would your nice comfy life be then?"

I was quiet, and I didn't want to look him in the eye. I was getting quite angry and wondering how to get out of the hole I was in. I was sure he was suggesting some kind of sexual activity.

"Are you suggesting I do something with you to keep you quiet? How about I walk out, get an Uber and tell mum you tried to make me kiss you? How would that make my mum react?” I got up, as if to walk out of the door.

He sat back in his chair and laughed.

"Well? I asked.

"Sit down you silly girl. Your mother would not believe you, not for a moment. As soon as you turned your back to walk out the door I would be on the phone saying that you had tried it on with me and had stormed off when I said no. That I didn't know where you were and that I was going to try and find you. She would believe me. Not you. She remembers what hormones do. After all, she did it to me when she was your age."

I sat down. He messed around doing something with his phone and then turned back to me. "Do you want a dessert or anything?" What was this? Back to normality. I could not believe him.

"No."

"Right then, let's go." He went to the bar and paid our bill and as we left he took my hand and walked the other direction to his car.

"Where are we going?"

"We are going to the Travelodge next door where I just booked a room and you are going to explain to me, in private, why I should not tell your mum about how you kept pressing at my trousers as we sat in the restaurant and how embarrassing for me it was."

"I am not going anywhere with you except home."

"I think you are, just imagine, in fact, I might tell your dad first."

"I will tell him about you and my mum."

"He won't believe you. She is very careful to fuck him after every time she and I get together, he is under her thumb. Simple as."

I could not tell him that my dad had already fucked me, my dad might even believe him thinking I was a slut that just wanted it from everyone, and that if I said I had seen mum and Uncle John together the other day, he would think I am just stirring and deflecting the truth. I said nothing. I could not think of a way out of this. How did I get into this position?

We walked through into reception and he collected the key card and the room was on the first floor over looking the car park.

"You can go into the bathroom and freshen up if you like." He said as he shut the 

door."

What could I do? I had no choice. He had me and he knew it. I wondered if I could turn this to my advantage, could I put my phone somewhere and record it all, and somehow use the footage against him?

I went into the bathroom and shut the door behind me, pulled my jeans and panties down and sat on the loo.

"Oh, leave your phone in there sweetheart, we don't want to be disturbed." He was another step ahead. "You can leave your clothes in there too. Mine are on the chair, so not much room for yours."

I felt like crying as I pulled my jeans and panties the rest of the way off, took off my jumper, blouse and bra. I was naked, and I walked into the bedroom.

"Come on love, sit on the bed with me, you have a very lovely body, I think you must know that." I didn't know that, as far as I was concerned my body was just that, my body. It was ordinary, I did not look like a supermodel, nor did I want to. I sat next to him.

"Go on, hold it, it doesn't bite, but then I am sure you already know that."

His cock was sticking straight up, and as I held it I realised it was probably the longest I had seen but wasn't the fattest. It was also kind of bent, shaped more like a banana. His was like Jase's in that it was still covered in skin on the end. 

Perhaps if I stroked him, he would be happy, and I could go home. "Show me how good you are at blow jobs sweetheart, get your mouth round it." No such luck.

I twisted and bent down and put his cock in my mouth. 'It's just a cock' I told myself. I could not get the enthusiasm up to do anything other than bob my head up and down.

"Good grief girl, if that is the best you can do, your boyfriend will soon be your ex. The sooner you do what I want then the sooner we can get you home to your loving family." I think I hated him.

I moved in front of him, releasing is cock from my mouth, and knelt between his legs. I slowly sucked his cock into my mouth and held his balls in my right hand. I moved his balls around his sac, gently squeezing, not too hard as Jase had directed, and licked his cock, my other hand moving the skin down to reveal the end. I pulled the skin fully over his cock end and tried to push my tongue into his hole, and then sucked hard and then licked softly.

"See, I knew that you could do it Good girl. You can stop now." As I pulled away he turned me round and bent me over the bed and I felt his cock sliding down my sex. I was surprised that I was so wet that his cock just slipped straight inside me, and whilst it didn't feel fat and filling the way Ali had, it was sort of hurting, the pressure deep within, I guessed because he was longer than I was used to.

He started a strong hard shag, pulling almost completely out of me and then pushing hard back in, the slap slap seemed to echo around the hotel bedroom. I thought he would never stop, he seemed to be able to keep going and I felt my heat rising as it began to get to me. He pulled all the way out and then pushed straight back in, hard, but this time into my bottom. Was I so wet that he went straight in? This felt very different to Jase. I felt him much deeper inside me and there had been no pain, had Jase broken my bottom?

I realised that the 'urgh urgh' noises were me, in time with Uncle John's shagging of my bottom, faster and faster he went and then he finished. Pushing very hard, reaching very deep inside me, and I felt his release, the first time I had felt a release inside me, "Fuck yes Nat, fuck yes" he said and he reached under and pressed my clitty, pushing it in circles and I finished too, trying hard not to, determined not to, but I did and I released a long scream.

He pulled back and his cock released from my bottom with a gurgle and I felt his stuff dripping down my leg. It was cold as it ran down my inner thigh and made me feel dirty, was my bottom hole gaping open again?

"Shit Nat, once you relax you are a fucking good fuck."

Thanks, I don't think. I am more than a shag.

"Can you take me home now?"

"Don't you want a shower?"

"No, I want to shower at home in my own shower, alone."

"You might want to put some tissue or a pad or something in your panties, you will drip for a while."

"You might go and see if you can get your money back for the room, we only used it for a short while."

"Oh no, I have other plans for this room, don't you worry about that, your Auntie Peg is away and I plan to play."

I felt sore, I felt used, and I felt my body had betrayed me. When I finished it was a simple physical release, I had not enjoyed it, I had not gotten the pleasure I got with Jase, or even with Ash. I didn't think I ever wanted to be alone with him ever again.