Poppy and Mum
- 4 years ago
- 17
- 0
My father and mother had divorced as my mother recently decided to live with a man who organised work for women as call-girls or escorts.
I live with my father as I didn’t feel safe with my mother's new partner. He had made a few suggestions to me about having sex with him, even though he was living with my mother. I am seventeen and a virgin. I have a job in an office in town.
My father soon found a new partner, from the sounds that they were making in the bedroom, they had sex a lot. Julie was only ten years older than me and Dad is thirty-nine.
I masturbate frequently and the sounds they made having sex really excited me and I often made similar sounds to her when I came.
One night, Julie came into my room and wanted to talk to me.
She began by telling me that she really loved my father and the two of them were considering getting married. She loved me as she loved my father and hoped we could be better than friends.
She told me I could discuss anything with her as I did with my natural mother.
I said, “That would be nothing.”
Then she bought up the subject of me masturbating.
She asked how long I had been doing it to myself. I told her I was just like many of my girlfriends, they all do it. I started last year and I had been doing it more often since I have been hearing her having sex with my father
She asked me, “Have you had sex with a boy yet?”
“Not yet. A few boys have asked me, and I got close to saying yes a few times, but I feared becoming pregnant.”
“Would you if you felt safe?”
“Yes,” I replied.
She then said, “We can fix that, I can arrange for you to get the contraceptive pill and you will be safe then.”
I then asked her, “Is it safe to have sex with the boys after that?”.
She said, “Yes, about two weeks after your first pill.”
I asked, “Is it true you have had a lot of boyfriends?”
“Yes, I have and none that I wanted to marry until I met your father. I met him at the swingers' group with your mother and after she left your father, I decided I wanted to be more than a casual fuck with him. He took me out a few times and I am in love with him. We both feel the same way.”
That explained many things to me. I had a feeling that both my father and mother were a member of some sort of group as they would often meet people on the street or in shops and have confidential little chats, making sure I did not overhear their conversations. They regularly went to parties on weekends and often didn’t come home till Sunday afternoon.
They spent the night at these parties and always said they had too much to drink and could not drive home in view of the police and the breathalyser tests. Some of the people they knew were quite different from the family friends we had.
It also explained why my mother seemed to go out quite often on her own at night if my father was required to work back, or said he was.
I relaxed a little as Julie continued to discuss my sexual affairs with me as she seemed to be interested. She had no problems with me masturbating. In fact, I believe she more than approved of me doing it.
She then asked, “Do you watch porn on your computer?”
“I do occasionally.”
“Is it boys and girls together or just girls?”
I admitted it was both.
“Do you enjoy it and masturbate when you watch?”
“If it excites me,” I replied. I had a feeling I could be honest with her.
“Do you think if a boy asks you to have sex with him after I get you the contraceptives, that you will begin to have sex with him?”
“Yes,” I replied. “I have really wanted to a couple of times. I said I would if they had condoms and they said they didn’t, and it would be alright without one. I wouldn’t risk it. I sucked their cocks to avoid having them fuck me.”
“How often have you done that?” She asked.
“About four or five times,” I told her.
“Do you swallow it?” she asked.
“I do now, they didn’t like me spitting it out. I am getting used to it now.”
“Good, then I think you will really enjoy having sex with some of the boys you like. You can come and ask me anything you want to know about sex at any time. I won't mind and I won't tell your Dad until you say it's ok.”
Then she came over to me and hugged me.
“You and I are going to be really good friends. Losing your virginity is something special and you want to make sure you will enjoy it and the boy you do it with. Don’t do it with the first boy who asks unless you really like him. Some just want to fuck you then forget you.”
“Before I do it, I will come and ask you what I should do,” I told her.
“Good girl, have a good time with yourself, I am going to,” then she left me on my own.
I took all my clothes off and the began to masturbate.
When I came, I had an amazing feeling as I really enjoyed talking to Julie and that she didn’t tell me I shouldn’t do anything I liked doing.
The next day Julie came to my room and said, “Here is the prescription for your pills. Go and get them and start taking them tonight. It will be about two weeks before you can have sex and let him cum inside you safely.”
I went to her and hugged her and said: “Thank you.”
“Be sure you don’t miss a day,” she said.
“My period is due in a few days so I will start straight after,” I told her.
“Good girl,” she replied.
I was sure now that I could talk to Julie about anything I needed to know about sex and boys.
I went straight to the pharmacy and got the pills and went home, studied the pamphlet in the box so I would know all about them before I took my first pill. I was quite excited and masturbated again.
The next day I told a couple of my friends and one of them was already taking the pill and the other one wanted to know all about it. The one on the pill had not had sex yet but her mother said she should take them to regulate her periods.
She said to me, “I don’t have a problem with my periods, and I think my mother just wanted to make sure I don’t get pregnant.
I asked her, ”Do you fuck your boyfriend?”
“Not yet, Tony, my boyfriend and I are going to start on Saturday night. His parents are going out, so we are going to do it at his place.”
That afternoon when I got home Julie was just coming out of the bathroom and was completely naked.
She smiled at me and said nicely, “Come into my bedroom.”
I followed and then she said, “How about we do it together? You know, masturbate.”
I was not sure about it. I didn’t really feel like it at that moment, but she sat on the edge of the bed and slipped her finger into the vagina.
I couldn’t help myself. Watching her turned me on. I decided to join her. She watched me undress and looked at my body as I revealed everything.
“You haven't shaved it yet? “she said.
“No,” was all I could say I hadn’t really thought about it. I had noticed she had shaved a lot of her hair off and had a straight strip of hair above her vagina. Like in some of the porn movies. Other girls had no hair at all.
Julie said, ”After we have finished, I will show you how to do it.”
I sat on the bed beside her and we both began to masturbate ourselves. It was interesting seeing another girl do it and that she did it differently to me.
“Would you like me to do it to you?” Julie asks.
I was hesitant but could not say no. “OK, what do I have to do?”
“Just get up here on the bed and I will show you how two girls can have some fun together.”
Julie began by rubbing her hand over my mound of hair.
“Before I start, have you ever made yourself bleed masturbating?”
“Once I put my hairbrush handle up there and I bled. It was a bit like I was having my period, but it stopped as quickly as it started,” I told her.
“What a pity, you have broken your hymen by the sound of it. That is supposed to happen the first time you have sex,” Julie told me.
“Have I done any harm?”
“Not really, but you have robbed your lover of the pleasure of knowing he is the first guy to fuck you.”
“Shit,” I said.
“Don’t worry, I am sure he won’t mind. Well, this is not going to do any harm then,” she said as she slipped her finger inside me. It felt awesome.
She rubbed me as I do when I masturbate and then slipped two fingers into me and massaged the top of my cunt and it felt awesome. I moaned with delight.
“You like having your G spot massaged, do you?” she asked.
“What's that?” I replied.
Then Julie explained all about my vagina my clitoris and everything inside me that gets touched when you have sex. She even slipped one finger right up inside me and showed me what it feels like to touch your cervix.
This was heavenly. She was showing me everything I needed to know and didn’t. Then she got me to do the same thing to her and use my fingers to feel inside her and put them where she told me. Then she told me what I had to do to make it feel good for her and at the same time I got to know where to touch myself, to make it feel even better, as she had done to me. I had only ever used my fingers to finger fuck myself and rub my clitoris.
Then she began to feel my nipples. That was awesome. I had already let a few boys touch and suck them. When she did it, I gave a little moan and she kissed me as she slipped two fingers into me. This was the best time I have ever had. I had never kissed another girl like I kiss boys and it felt wonderful and we lay on the bed and we kissed and felt each other all over.
I felt her tits and she loved me playing with them. The feeling of her naked body against mine felt wonderful. I had never cuddled a boy or a girl in the nude before. I wanted about six hands to touch everything I wanted to touch.
Julie then explained where to touch a girl or a boy on the temple and neck to make them feel great. As soon as she touched me on those spots it did things to me and my pussy began to leak stuff like when I cum. Then she began to feel my tits and play with my nipples again and I could not help myself it was the best feeling I have ever had.
We played with each other and never said a word. I just did to her what she did to me, and it was amazing.
Then she got up and slipped her body down so as her head was right where my hair was. I couldn't help myself I opened my legs wide to let her get her head between my legs. She kissed the inside of my thighs and slowly kissed her way up to my cunt and then slipped her tongue between the lips of it and licked me.
“Oh, God,” I screamed. That was the most amazing sensation I have ever had.
Then Julie began to do things to my cunt with her tongue and mouth and used her fingers to spread me open and wide so she could lick me there. I have never ever had a feeling as good as that in my life.
Julie continued to lick me and use her fingers to rub me inside. After a minute or two, she pushed my legs back and then licked my ass hole. Then she moved her hand, so her thumb was rubbing my clit and she had another finger in my bum. It felt awesome as she rubbed both at once. I didn’t know that your bum hole gave you good sensations. I did now.
I screamed, “I am going to cum.”
I could not control myself anymore I was having an orgasm that she had made for me, it was the first time anybody other than myself had made me cum.
I bucked and bounced and my whole body shook, I was shaking from head to toe, my legs kept pulling back up and then down again. I had never felt like this ever before. Julie kept rubbing my cunt with her fingers fast and furiously and I was cumming so hard I could not believe what was happening. I have been masturbating for a couple of years, but I have never made myself cum like that.
I had let a few boys finger me, but they never got me to cum. Julie had done everything that I could have possibly enjoyed and then got me to cum. It was an amazing feeling. I was wriggling with her fingers still inside me and I was pulling my nipples so hard. My whole body had just had the most amazing sensation ever.
I was almost crying with the feeling of what I had just achieved. I still could not lie still and then Julie took her fingers out and put them in my mouth. I was sucking my own cunt juice off her fingers. It had been about three or four minutes of extreme pleasure of her finger fucking me and cumming. I could not believe it could feel so good.
Finally, Julie put her head down and kissed me. I put my arms around her and pulled her body down on top of mine. The feeling of our two bodies rubbing against each other was amazing. We were kissing as I had never kissed before. This feeling was something special for me.
After we had exhausted ourselves kissing, she pulled away and I lay there and said,
“That has to be the most amazing thing I have ever done or had done to me. That was amazing, sensational and I am so happy.”
Julie just looked at me and said, ‘You were wonderful, you were amazing.”
I could not believe I had done what I had done with her. I was so happy.
I thought of the times I sucked boys’ cocks and they came. I know how they felt now. My guess was that this was better. The only thing is they spurted cum.
“Do you know something? I am going to ask your Dad if we can do something together. How would you feel about the three of us in bed together… naked?” Julie said to me.
“Fuck, I don’t know about being naked in bed with Dad, I have seen him naked often enough and seen him fuck mum a few times just before they split up, but I have never done anything like that before,” I said.
“Look you are an amazing girl; I believe that you can handle it and that three of us could have a wonderful time together. I know he has said to me that the guy who gets your cherry will be the luckiest guy on earth.”
“Shit do you think he wants to fuck me?” I questioned.
“If he does, you will know just how good it can be with him. I have had lots of guys fuck me, but he is the best. That’s why I am living with him. I love him and I love what we do together. He is amazing. I don’t know that he will want to with you but if he does, you will find out just what it is like to be fucked by an expert. Why your mother left him I have no idea.”
A week went by and Julie and I seemed to be much closer. Julie and I had a new understanding. Each time we were close she hugged me, and I felt good about her. She was to be my step mum soon but for now, she was just my Dad's girlfriend that lived with us. We hadn’t done anything since.
On Friday night I was going out and Julie asked me, “Have you done it yet?”
I told her, “No, but it could be soon. I have been on my period.”
“Good luck,” Julie said.
“I am starting the pills tomorrow, but I am not going out with a boy. It’s just a few girls,” I replied.
“I want to have a chat. Can we talk sometime tomorrow morning? Your Dad is working so we can have the house to ourselves,” she said.
“I would like that,” I said.
I was hoping a chat might be an excuse to have some time together again. The fact she was another woman and older was not bothering me as I thought it might. I had thought about what we had done the first time, and the more I thought about it the more I was thinking of doing it with her again if she was interested.
I was late getting out of bed as it was Saturday and I had stayed out late the night before.
Julie eventually came in and said, ”Did you have a heavy night last night?”
“Late but not heavy, we had a few drinks, but I was not drunk,” I told her.
“Remember last time we talked, I suggested you might enjoy the three of us being in bed together?”
“And?” I asked.
“Well, I had a talk with your Dad, and he was not altogether keen on the idea, but he told me he will consider it. It’s up to you.”
“How do you really feel about it? Do you think it will be a good idea?”
“I think it would be amazing. I have told you he is extremely interesting, or I would not have moved in. Forget he is your Dad, just think of him as an older boyfriend.”
“Shit, that might be something I may have to give some serious thought too.”
With that, Julie began to undress and said, “Let’s see if I can get you warmed up to the idea.”
I sleep nude so I was already ‘dressed’ for the occasion.
Julie climbed into bed and we began by kissing and our fingers were finding each other’s parts to feel. I had no inhibitions about having sex with Julie, she is great… Whether I could accept being in bed with my father and Julie enjoying a sexual encounter… I had yet to convince myself. He would be the first man to do it with me. I was having second thoughts.
Julie was fingering me, and I had my fingers in her at the same time.
“Would you like me to do what I did the other day?” She asked.
“Oh God, that would be amazing. I have never had that done to me before. I loved what you did. I couldn’t believe it was so good. I have thought about it a few times and how good it was,” I told her.
“OK then, would you like to me to start it?” she asked.
“Please. After we did it, I looked at two girls doing it together on a porn site. It was just like you and me when we did it, I was fascinated,” I told her.
“Do you want me to do it first, or would you like to do it to me first?” Julie asked.
“Let me try it on you. I might not feel like it if I cum first,” I replied.
Julie then told me what she thought would be the best way for me to start. After that, we would try the sixty-nine position.
I began to feel excited and wanted to start right away. Julie had other ideas and she suggested we kiss and cuddle first, so we are both worked up for it.
That was a good idea as the more we kissed and fondled each other The more I got worked up.
When Julie believed I was ready she said, “Right, let's start. You can move down and suck my nipples and then go down to where you can have your first taste of me.”
I did what I was told, and we kissed again for a minute or two then I kissed her neck like she had kissed mine and then I sucked her nipples. I was feeling good. I could feel myself getting wetter. I decided I was ready. I made the big move and went straight down to her hair.
She got into a position that I could get onto her, then spread her legs open wide.
Then Julie began to give me instructions on what to do.
“Use your fingers to spread my lips open and lick me from the bottom to the top of my slit.”
I took a deep breath and did what she had told me.
I used my tongue and licked her as I was told. She had that musky smell that I often have too. I noticed the taste of her was almost the same as I have often tasted when I masturbate and suck my fingers.
“Oh, shit that feels good,’” she told me.
I had never tasted another woman, but Julie tasted great. Nothing would stop me now. I had licked her and tasted her. It tasted better than boys cum.
I licked her a few times and looked at where her clit was and licked her there.
Julie then began to tell me what she liked and wanted me to do to her. It was fascinating, she had done it to me, and I had enjoyed it and now she was telling me how to do it to her and it was just like she had done it to me. I still had a lot to learn.
I began to do as she told me. I put my fingers into her and felt her soft G spot, then I pushed two of my fingers further up into her pussy and felt her cervix.
This was fantastic. I was learning more about myself that I had ever known. I had heard girls talk a lot about what they felt when they were fucking their boyfriends but now, I was getting to know firsthand what everything was and where it was. Julie had done most of what she was telling me to do when she did it to me the other night. I was so engrossed in enjoying what to do and where to do it. I was enjoying everything.
I was learning, and it seems I was doing everything right.
After about three or four minutes of Julie telling me what to do to her, I then started to do things myself without her telling me. This was amazing.
I continued to finger her and lick her and play with her clit. I knew how to squeeze it out of its sheath as I did that a lot myself.
With Julie, I could now lick and suck her clit. I knew what it felt like after she had done it to me. It was fantastic and I knew she would enjoy it as well. Each time I touched something that made her wriggle and squirm, I knew I was doing it properly.
She called out a few times and I assumed I must have been doing what she wanted me to nicely. That made me happy as I knew she was enjoying everything I was doing to her.
“God, you are amazing, You and I are going to do this more often. I can't believe it’s your first time doing it like this. I am almost ready to cum, lick my clit a few more times and get ready.”
It only took me a few more licks and touches and she began to moan and groan and buck about and she yelled at me as she began to cum, I kept pumping my fingers up her cunt and sucking her clit.
“Bite my nipples, bite my nipples,” She screamed.
I did exactly what she told me to do and bit the left one softly.
“Harder… Harder… Harder,” She screamed. I began to really bite it with my teeth and not use my lips. “Now the other one just like that,” she screamed, and as I did, she came.
I still had my fingers in her cunt and suddenly they were awash with cunt juice. It wasn’t spurting out but there was a lot of it.
Then I took things into my own hands and let go of her nipples and went down and sucked and licked all the juice she had coming out of her. It tasted quite different from boys' cum and I was fascinated by its taste.
Julie had settled down and I could feel her body rising and falling as she took deep breaths. She had really cum. I had done something similar when she had sucked me out
“Ohhhh fuck, that was amazing. Kiss me my darling,” Julie asked.
My face was covered in her cum, but I did what she asked. I had a lot of her cum in my mouth and she seemed to be enjoying the taste of it.
After a while, we stopped, and I lay beside her in my bed. She took my hand and squeezed it in a way that told me she really enjoyed what I had done with her.
I can remember the first time I sucked a boy off and he came in my mouth. I knew he was going to, and I wanted him to, but I had no idea of what it would be like. The taste of Julie was just as exciting, it was something I wasn’t expecting, but more interesting than a boy's cum.
I had some reservations about it when I thought about it the other night. Now, I have done it again I realised that there was nothing to worry about. Now I only had to have my first fuck.
I had thought about that a lot and wondered who I would do it with. If it was to be anything like this, it would be just great I wondered if fucking a boy could be as good as this. Only time would tell.
………
On Saturday I decided to clean up my room. After finishing it, I took the pile of paper down to the recycle bin. On the way back, Julie was working in the kitchen.
Since our little affair, the feeling between Julie and I had changed. Now when we saw each other we smiled, and it was a smile of the recognition we had done something ‘naughty but nice’. We were certainly better friends.
I had this instantaneous sensation that I wanted to hug her. I went to her and put my arms around her and hugged her tightly to me.
The two of us had not mentioned our intimacy of a few days ago since it happened. Each time we looked at each other or talked we both knew what we had done was something special. We were lovers. I believe, better than just friends.
Julie responded immediately and we embraced in a most intimate and loving way. We kissed as I would kiss boyfriends with an open mouth and our tongues. It was passionate.
After a minute or two Julie said to me, “I really love you.”
I shivered with emotion, I loved her too in a way I never realised I would.
After a minute Julie said, “Can we do it again?”
“Oh, please,” I replied, and we broke the embrace and I held her hand as we left the kitchen.
“Your room or mine?” Julie asked.
“Mine.”
We both ran eagerly to get started on our intimacy.
As we undressed our clothes ended up in a pile on the floor.
As I removed my pants, she was doing the same and we ended up in each other arms with our warm bodies pressed together as close as we could get them. Julie was far more experienced than I was, and she was taking the initiative and rubbing her body against mine and our pubic regions were virtually grinding against each other as we kissed again. I was learning a lot about being a woman from her.
After a minute or two, she gently pushed me back on to the bed and we lay together feeling for each other's parts with our hands as we kissed.
I took the initiative this time and I climbed on top of her and slowly kissed my way down to her vagina. I had this insatiable urge to lick and suck her there.
As I got my head down to her bush, she opened her legs and I immediately licked between her soft hair free lips. She had the scent and taste of a woman's sex. I licked madly removing every drop of her vaginal fluids. It had a stronger taste than before, but I was enjoying it all the same.
“Oh Pam, I have been dreaming of us doing this again. I had hoped you would come to me. I have wanted to come to you, but I didn’t want you to feel you had to do it to please me.”
I stopped long enough to reply.
“I have had the same feelings. I have had my periods and have started taking the pills, I will be safe in a few days. I didn’t want to do anything while I had my periods but when you smiled at me, I felt you were trying to tell me something. I wanted to say something, but I didn’t know what to say.”
“Let me say it now…. I love you,” Julie replied.
“How about Dad? Do you still love him too?”
“Of course, it is just that I am trying to adjust to having a daughter I have never had in my life before. I don’t know if you are my daughter or my girlfriend. I want it both ways.”
“I am the same, I have been thinking about when you marry Dad, I don’t want to call you mum, I want to keep calling you Julie. I would be much happier that way.”
“So, would I, I don’t think I would like us to be doing this and you call me mum.”
That was all I needed I went back to licking Julie and this time I slipped two fingers into her vagina as I licked her clit. I began to poke her like my fingers were a cock and she began to softly moan with the pleasure I was giving her.
After a few minutes, Julie said, “Can I swap places; I don’t want to cum just yet. I want to keep feeling like this as I do it to you. Would you mind?”
I didn’t reply I just got up from between her legs and crawled up to her and we kissed. My lips and tongue covered in her cunt juices.
Julie didn’t hesitate, she embraced me and kissed me with passionate vigour.
After we had kissed for a minute or two, she said, “I don’t taste too bad, do I?”
It was obvious I agreed, and it did not require an answer.
For the next four or five minutes, the two of us sat on the bed and we had our fingers up each other and fingering each other vigorously and kissing. Julie was extremely good at making it feel awesome inside me. I began to copy her and soon the both of us were rubbing like mad. It only took a couple more minutes and she began to cum and that started me off.
A few seconds later both of us were cumming at the same time whilst we kissed and fingered each other until we had both exhausted ourselves as we came. I hope the neighbours could not hear us.
The noises we were making were loud and sensual. Each of us knew that the other one was having an extremely powerful orgasm. I had never been fingered myself or masturbated with so much vigour before and I would say it was the most intense orgasm I had ever had, even when I had put my hairbrush handle up me and fucked myself with it.
Since Julie and I had begun to have sex together my orgasms had been so much better, having somebody else finger you off was an amazing feeling.
When we had exhausted ourselves, we pulled our fingers out and sat with our heads on each other's shoulders and fondling each other's breasts until we got our breath back. If there had been a man around, I would not have hesitated. I would have him fuck me as hard and as rough as he wanted to. If it had been my Dad, I would not have cared one fig. I would have done it with him.
After a few minutes, Julie was ready to go again.
Julie pushed me down onto my back, then she slid off the bed and went down and positioned herself between my legs. I was really itching to be licked. I felt amazing. I had never done this with anybody other than Julie before and I was loving every moment of what we were doing together. At no time did I consider I was doing anything wrong or immoral. I was showing her how much I loved her. I thought there is no way I could have done this with my mother but with Julie it was beautiful.
Julie was performing her oral treatment on my vagina, and I was really getting worked up. I had never felt like I wanted to do this as much as I do now. I had never ever considered having sex with another girl or woman before Julie had begun to show me how wonderful it was. I was loving every moment when I was with Julie like this. As I lay there letting her enjoy doing what she was doing to me I recollected how my father had explained why my mother had left.
They had both been having sex with other people in what he called a swingers' club. My mother always enjoyed having sex with the other men. As well as the swinging club, she joined a group looking for partners on the internet. She began seeing men for sex during the week. One said he could find her work as a call girl or escort. That way she could get paid for having sex, so she left us to do that.
Somehow, I think I may have inherited some of her genes. Until I know what it is like to be fucked by a man, I was enjoying being with Julie and doing the things she wanted to do.
Now I was having some of the most amazing experiences with her that I could never have imagined.
Julie wanted me to have sex for the first time with my Dad. She wanted him to ‘get my cherry’ as she put it. She feels it would bond us together and make us a real family even though she is not my birth mother.
I was having difficulty deciding if I wanted to let him. Julie wanted me to and I wanted to do everything I could to make Julie happy as she was a much nicer mum to me than my real mum.
The more I did this with Julie, the more I was enjoying it and it was making the decision to have my first sex with him a bit easier. Julie had told me that she and Dad had sex with other men and women at the swingers' club. She enjoyed him fucking her and they become friends and began doing it together more than with anybody else.
When she was trying to convince me to have my first fuck with him, she said she would try to convince him not to think of me as his daughter, but just like a woman he has sex with at the club.
I didn’t know if I could feel like that. I would know it was my Dad, and he had fucked a lot of other girls. If he fucked me, I hoped he would think I was somebody special, even if I was his daughter and it was supposed to be wrong for fathers and daughters to have sex together. I know at netball one girl talked about having had sex with her brother and that was supposed to be wrong too, but she said they liked it.
I could not get pregnant because I was now taking the contraceptive pill so that removed that possibility. Julie had said my Dad had also had an operation after I was born that stopped him making babies as well. I would be doubly safe. She only took the pill because she did it with other men at the club.
Julie had told me it would be better for me to start with an older man and make my first time special. A man with lots of experience that would make it feel much better than some boy who might cum after a minute or two and spoil it for me.
Julie said my Dad was good at fucking and that it would make my first time one of the best times in my life. After that, I would know what it is like to be fucked properly and know when a boy can do it as well as him.
Julie was still licking and sucking my cunt and I began to feel like I was getting close to cumming. I stopped thinking about Dad fucking me and concentrated on what she was doing and enjoy cumming again.
Once again Julie gave me a good orgasm and I bucked and bounced when she licked my clit. She had her fingers in me too and that felt awesome.
After I had finished cumming, Julie and I lay together like we always did after we had cum.
“Did you enjoy that?” Julie asked.
“For sure,” I replied, “Why did you ask?”
“You seem distracted for a while and I didn’t think you were enjoying it.”
“I loved it and had a really good cum. I am sorry if I didn’t make it a good one for you. I was thinking about what you are suggesting, and that Dad and I do it for my first time. I think I have decided I want too.”
“That’s fantastic,” Julie said and hugged me.
“I think that if you talk to him and explain it to him, you can tell me what he says before we talk about it. I think I would be too embarrassed to ask him. I want him to be happy to do it with me.”
“That’s fine,” Julie smiled.
“What you said about doing it with an older man seems like good advice, I know some girls talk about their first time and say the boy came to fast for them to enjoy it. One girl said it was over before it began, I ended up with a cunt full of cum and no pleasure from it.”
“Mine was a bit like that,” Julie said.
“Tell me all about it,” I asked.
“Later, I have a few things to do before your Dad comes home. I will talk to him in bed tonight when he fucks me.” Julie explained and then got up and went to the bathroom.
I was sure now that if he was willing to do it to me then I would be happy to let him. I wanted it to be something special.
…………………
The next day when we were having breakfast nothing was said about him fucking me. I thought he would say something. I began to wonder if he was going to.
I wondered all day what was going to happen.
When I got home after training, I went straight to Julie.
“Well, what did he say? I thought he would say something at breakfast,” I asked.
“He wants to talk to you and me about it. I think he wants to, but he wants to get a few things straight in his mind before he agrees to do it. I told him he could treat you like one of the women at the swingers and he didn’t like that idea. He said you are still pretty young.”
“Shit. I am seventeen, I have made up my mind now I want to do it with him. I hope he doesn’t say no. I will be so disappointed.”
“I don’t think you need to worry. I think he just wants to be sure we both know we are all happy with him doing it. Then he asked me if I had talked you into it?”
“What did you tell him.”
“I told him that you talked to me about having sex with a boy. We had talked about it and I sort of said it might be nice for him and you to do it together for your first time. He was happy that you hadn’t already done it with ‘just’ some boy.”
“Does he know you and I have done things together?”
“I told him I had heard you masturbating, and I had a talk to you about sex and then you and I masturbated together, and it was fun. After that, he began to fuck me like it was the end of the world. It was fantastic.”
“This is going to be embarrassing. I hope you will be there when we talk.”
“He wants to talk to us both. I am even going to suggest that I be there when he fucks you so you will feel like you have a friend and you will not feel all alone. Seeing it's your Dad doing it I think it will be better for you to have somebody there just in case you begin to have second thoughts or get frightened. You may decide you don’t want to anymore. I can imagine how I would have felt if my Dad had fucked me at any time. You are going to be fine.”
………………..
The next day at breakfast, Dad told Julie and me that we had to all talk together and sort everything out before we agreed on anything. He said it would be better if we waited until Saturday to do it. Then we all had plenty of time to talk and work out what was going to happen.
I looked at Julie and she looked at me and there was a huge smile on both our faces. It was going to be Saturday, the day after tomorrow,
…………..
That was Thursday. When I got home, Julie was waiting for me. She was excited and we both wanted to go to the bedroom and fuck ourselves silly. Julie and I were both over the moon about everything.
……..
Friday.
Julie and I talked. She told me all about many of the men she had fucked and all about cocks and stuff. We ended up having sex again, really good fun sex.
……………….
Saturday.
I woke up about six am and was so excited. I had told my team I could not be there on Saturday. I had a life changing appointment. I didn’t say I was going to lose my virginity, though. Today I was going to be fucked with a cock and it was to be my Dad's. I was going to have my first fuck. Julie, my soon to step mum, would be there to help me, comfort me and counsel me if I needed it.
I don’t know anybody that has been counselled as they lost their virginity. We all had breakfast together and I could hardly eat anything I was so excited.
After breakfast, Dad said he wanted us to be ready at ten o’clock to talk about what was going to happen. I could hardly wait. He was so cool about what we were planning to do. Then again, he has had a lot of experiences fucking a variety of women.
At ten o’clock Julie and I were sitting in the lounge. I was almost shivering with excitement. I had never believed having my first fuck would be like this. It was planned and clinical. We were going to discuss everything before it happened. I would not have to wonder about anything.
Dad walked in and he was dressed in just his gown. He was already prepared. Julie got up and hugged and kissed him.
“I am so happy; this is something I never would have imagined when we met but I have learned to love Pam as my own daughter. You are the most amazing man in my life. We are going to be a beautiful family.”
Dad said, “This is going to be the one and only time I am doing this with Pam. I want that understood. I know the two of you have begun a relationship and I don’t mind that, providing you are both happy. It will not affect the fact Julie and I are going to get married.”
“That makes me happy, I can live with that. I love Julie now and I will do anything she wants of me. I promise nothing I do will come between you. If you say it must stop, it will. I will be upset but I want the three of us to be a family. I know that the two of you meet other people and I can live with that. When I get a boyfriend, I want to sleep with him. I only ask that I can bring him here and do what we want to in my bedroom,” I replied.
Julie looked at Dad and said,” I think we can agree to that.”
Dad replied, “We won’t be bringing anybody here to sleep with us, so I guess that will be OK. Just be respectful of us when you do. I don’t want all your boyfriends knowing Julie and I are swingers. Now let's get this party underway. You and I have the club tonight. We need something left in the tank,” Dad said as he looked at Julie.
He slipped his gown off and stood naked in the lounge room.
“I suggest the three of us get ready for this. I don’t know how much you know about men so anything youTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
Chapter Three: Popping the Daughter's Cherry A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story By mypenname3000 Copyright 2021 Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! After an hour of searching the internet, I could not find any match on the belt buckle my daughters had bought me. There were plenty that said “Best Dad,” but none were in quite the same style. Had quite the same shape to the panel. “We bought it at Target, Daddy,” Janelle had texted me along with a picture of her breasts in the...
It was a Friday evening and I was in for the night. I was up in my room just flicking through the tv channels when my dad had said that his friend barry was over tonight for dinner. Barry was a friend to both parents but had worked with my father in the past. Still in my room I heard the door bell go, i could tell it was barry as you normally hear his voice before anything. His a nice guy in his early 50's, confident and quite well spoken. Barry is about 6FT 2 Slimish, with grey short hair. I...
It was approximately 8:45pm and dad was out as usual but mum was sat downstairs with her friend, I called her Auntie Sheila, she wasn’t my real Auntie but that’s what I called her. They were sat on the sofa drinking wine, I was sat at the top of the stairs, our room was open plan so I could see the TV from there, and where they were sitting, I was 15.As I watched the TV I noticed mum leaned over and whispered in her ear, then they both laughed, mum put her wine glass on the coffee table and...
I was only 15 and I remember it well. Being an only child, Mum and I are close. Often we would sit together on the couch and just watch tv. I thought everyone was like this. This night was just like that. Dad had gone out for the night so it was only Mum and I at home. Mum had changed into her nightie earlier as she wanted to be comfortable after a long day. It was coming to the end of winter and as we snuggled together watching some movie, Mum had her arm around me and was lightly stroking my...
Jenny, Mum and Dad.Part three.Walking on wobbly legs Jenny followed her father to the pool. He stepped in onto the first step and held out his hand for her which she gladly took and thanked him. Her body was so hot that when her toes touched the water she stopped on said, “Oh shit it’s too cold dad.” Brian smiled and then pushed her in and said, “That’s the whole idea of having a pool baby girl,” and laughed as she went under. She came up quick and gasped as her body adjusted to the cold. When...
Note: This is just from my dirty imagination. Shelia knew that her 70-year-old husband could only get a ramrod hard on when they had a threesome. Which is why she is out in the shopping centre hunting for a suitable partner. She’s 65, buxom but still attractive and knew she could attract men – making sure of it with a shortish dress and her knees slightly apart showed off just enough hairy cunt for the discerning granny lover to take an interest.Casting her eyes around the food court she...
Part of me was glad that this was the last hole Daddy was going to claim. It's the only one I've never experienced. And while the little ass play I've had has felt amazing, I know this is going to be very different from what I've had. I am ready for Daddy to do this, but to be honest it's quite scary as well. I know I need to relax and not worry about it. This will be a true test of my trust in Daddy. I have to truly surrender for this to work. Daddy taking my mouth and cunt were easy...
Jenny, Mum and Dad. Part 4.Brian was truly amazed at her stamina and so aroused and proud by how filthy she is. He was going to fuck his daughter’s ass before the night was over but for now he really wanted to have a rest. He needed a cold drink and to cool off before he was going to be doing anymore fucking and he said to her, “You’ll have to wait babe, your dad needs to cool off a bit, so hop up and I’ll get us a drink.” Jenny wanted to stay there laying in the comfort of her dad but she...
Jenny, Mum and Dad. Part twoWhen Sharron felt Brains cock twitch against her and saw the look on his face she snapped him back to reality and said, “What the fuck are you thinking?” He look at her and said, “I think that she might have heard us and it might have turned her on or she’s just horny like you and needs to do herself before going to bed. I don’t fucking know.” Sharron wondered the same thing but had to ask about his twitching cock.He now had that guilty look on his face and said,...
Standing in my usual position on the landing, I had been watching the mum of my neighbours household, who was simply sitting in the chair opposite the window, enjoying a cup of tea and watching the telly. It was a mid week afternoon and I wasn’t particularly expecting to see much, but ever hopeful! She was dressed rather casually in blue jeans and a simple white top and looked pleasant enough. After some time of this, she suddenly got up and left the room. When she came back in, she had another...
Standing in my usual position on the landing, I had been watching the mum of my neighbours household, who was simply sitting in the chair opposite the window, enjoying a cup of tea and watching the telly. It was a mid week afternoon and I wasn't particularly expecting to see much, but ever hopeful! She was dressed rather casually in blue jeans and a simple white top and looked pleasant enough. After some time of this, she suddenly got up and left the room. When she came back in, she had another...
When I was married to my wife it was a torrid time and full of abuse and had to endure much torment when the wife wanted to punish me, I plucked up enough courage to leave and start a new life, I always questioned my sexuality and decided to find out if I was gay or it was just the ex wife.I was now getting my life together and decided that tonight was the night for fun I got ready and went to a well known gay bar, the night was going well and got chatting to a nice couple who invited me back...
Jenny, Mum and Dad. Part 5.He grabbed her thrusting wrist and yelled, “Don’t you move a fucking muscle,” and then yelled as he relieved himself into her. Groaning and roaring through the pain his cock was in and the heat generated from his hot urine filling her cunt made him light headed. He wanted her to feel the heat as long as she could but felt he couldn’t stay upright for much longer. He was fucked from his hard work and felt like his cock would never be the same again.Jenny never expected...
(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Eleven: Watching Daughter Pop Her Cherry By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Mrs. Umayyah “Leyla!” Kimmy shrieked when she opened her door. The blonde girl bounced on the balls of her feet, her braces flashing on her teeth. “Kimmy!” my daughter answered. The girls hugged each other like they hadn't seen the other in weeks instead of at college just a few hours ago. They were so energetic, both of...
I am Adam, sixteen years old and stepbrother to three sisters, two my age and one eighteen. I’m a normal, healthy lad with healthy sexual desires and since I moved in with my stepmother and her three girls, I’ve taken every opportunity to see them in their underwear and occasionally, naked. And they are worth seeing, even my new mum who is very attractive.I was alone in the house so I took a chance and went into the younger girls' room and went through their things. Before long, I had taken off...
SpankingJenny, Mum and Dad.Part One.Jenny could not resist her mother’s invitation to come and spend some time with her parents for the summer break. They had just finished installing a new swimming pool and spa in their backyard and the landscaping should be finished by the time she arrives.She works and lives interstate and recently got divorced from a marriage of just three years. She wanted nothing more in life than to be with the one she loved even though she was only twenty two at the time. She...
DISCLAIMER: All individuals in this story are adults. If you are not an adult, you should go play with Legos or something until you can read stories like this. --"Pop My Cherry"--- by alphaspiritNY "I want you to pop my cherry!" It's loud in the club, and the girl has to shout in your face. Her speech is slurred, her thin, white shirt drenched with sweat and alcohol. She's got glitter and face paint all over her, tie-dyed bangles and bracelets jangling silently in the raucous cacophony. "What?"...
Note: This is just from my dirty imagination.With his new-found pretend mum, Paul had never shot so much spunk ever. And his mum Shelia was thrilled to have found a pretend son like him who could get at least three erections an hour.As arranged Paul called round the following afternoon and saw a note on the door – door open come right in. As he entered the hall way, he got right into his son role. ‘Hi Mum, I’m home, where are you?’‘Up here in the bathroom, my darling boy. Would you come up as...
Robbie put his key in the lock of his parent's apartment in the North side of Glasgow and opened the door. He entered, closing the door behind him, and, dropping his bag, slowly walked round each of the rooms. All too familiar yet now changed forever. The loss of his parents hit him hard as he realised he would never see them here again. No more family discussions, no shared time with dad watching their favourite football team on the huge plasma screen TV. No more mum putting her fine...
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Seven: Mommy Pops Daughter's Cherry By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Deidre Icke's buzz from her orgasm instantly vanished as a wave of fear washed over her. Alexis clutched her swollen, pregnant belly. Deidre's eighteen-year-old daughter rubbed herself, her eyes so wide, a look of shock on her face. “I... I...” Alexis was pregnant, but only a few weeks. She shouldn't be showing. In...
going to keep this short about what happened as id like to know your thoughts and comments.my step mum and me have always got along for years and often at parties and get togethers if tipsy we have flirted, nothing serious or heavy just comments to each other and once she pinched my bum and ive done the same to her all light hearted stuff.ive had a terrible couple of years and got invited to there place in spain, to cut a long story short I was over there for 2 weeks and my father ( a miserable...
Chapter One: Popping Kissing Cousin's Cherry By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Clint Elliston “Ugh, I can't believe how much homework Ms. Ayers gave us for math,” my cousin and best friend groaned. She shook her head, her braid of sandy-blonde hair dancing across her shoulders. “Doesn't she know it's the weekend, Clint? I don't want to spend it on figuring out sign, cosign, and tangent.” I snorted, nodding my head. Melody hated math. “How long until you scream at your homework and...
Chapter One: Futa Pops Her Little Sister's Cherry By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! One in a hundred million odds. Those words echoed over and over through my head as I slouched into my bedroom. I was nineteen, and my life was ruined. One in a hundred million odds of being afflicted with the big, dumb, stupid condition. I couldn't believe it. I closed the door behind me then leaned against it, rattling the latch. My left arm was sore...
I've read quite a lot of true foot fetish experiences and they turn me on so I'd like to discuss mine. Hopefully some of you will enjoy it and get as turned on as I did at the time. I'm not great at writing and because it's true and in retrospect it might not be very detailed. I can't remember every event detail for detail but I can do my best.When I was young I always had a slight obsession with womens feet, I would sit around or by feet and if we had any visitors I'd sneak into the hallway...
I was 18 yrs old and just moved into my dads and step mums house..Its a saturday night and my step mum was getting ready to go out..as i approached the top of the stairs i saw her slipping into a pair of sheer black tights..her big hanging tits brushing against her nylons as she pulled her tights up to her waist..i froze..just staring at her huge purple nipples.she smiled reached for her bra,bent over and sat her perfectly formed tits into her bra,re adjusted herself and closed the door...we...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Mrs. Umayyah “Leyla!” Kimmy shrieked when she opened her door. The blonde girl bounced on the balls of her feet, her braces flashing on her teeth. “Kimmy!” my daughter answered. The girls hugged each other like they hadn’t seen the other in weeks instead of at school just a few hours ago. They were so energetic, both of them making those excited noises only a teenage girl could make. I couldn’t help smiling while Todd Myers, Kimmy’s father...
POP GOES THE CHERRY I recently read a delightful account of a young gurl loosing her virginity to a family friend. Got me thinking about loosing my own virginity.First, you should know, my mother made me a sissy. She took great delight in dressing me as a little girl, thinking back I can not remember when she did not. We lived in the country and most of the time growing up I played outside with my dolls in dresses. The only time I wore little boy’s clothing was when family visited or I...
POPPED HER CHERRY I woke up this morning to my wife rubbing and pumping my cock. Every once in a while she would lean over and kiss the head, maybe give it a lick. Then all of a sudden she gets up and says, “I’m going to take a bath” and with that she walked into the bathroom and closed the door. I was fucking pissed off, here I was with a hardon, drops of precum on the tip of my cock and my wife walking away to shower had me just fuming. I decided right then and there that I was going to teach...
BDSMI tiptoed past my parents bedroom in the early hours of the morning, terrified they might hear me, there was no mistaking what they were doing, 'How silly', I thought, 'too much noise, John, daddies friend might, who was staying over, might hear them also', but that thought was banished, as I could hear snoring through the living room door, 'John sleeping', flashed through my mind, as I turned left and dove into the toilet.My brother was staying over with our cousins, but I declined when asked...
Popping Stephanie's Cherry It happened when I got a text from Stephanie that Vanessa her mom my ex girlfriend had to go pick up her brother as he got in trouble in school and she was running late. I replied "to late I am almost at their house". "She is going to be there awhile it will be just you and me then" Stephanie replies. "Okay I don't mind waiting plus we have never talked before it would be fun to get to know you since your mom and I are bf and gf "I replied. "Yeah I guess it would be...
Jack was a young 18yr old living at home with Barry his dad and Heather his step mum, Heather had always been there since Jack was 5 so really she was his mum, Heather was stunning she was 41 but had a body and looks of a 20 yr old, Jack was always trying to get a look at Heathers boobs as well as peeking at her in the shower, Heather was real modern and had modern friends as well, Dad was the complete opposite, old fashioned and a real bore. All of us had been invited to a 18th birthday of a...
Hi I’m Raj. I’m 21 years old. I’m 5’11. Well built with a 6” tool. I’m from Hyderabad. So any women & girls who would like to have secret fun or chat. Email me at I respect your feelings. Privacy will be maintained . Do drop your comments in email too. Names Changed. Best Friend I’m in final year of my graduation & this story happened in my third year. I have two best friends Shreya & Priya. They both are best friends indeed. So it all started with Shreya. She is slim and dusky color with a...
Ok I'll set the mood. It's the middle of a cold winter night in front of the fire place. You walk in wearing only a towel after a shower, with your hair so wet and and skin so soft. I've prepared a few things for some kinky fun but you can't see just yet. I'm trading your towel for a blindfold and some rope. I've got a coffee table in front of the fire that i want you to kneel in front of. I'm spreading your legs and tying your thighs to the legs of the table while you bend over the top. I'll...
I was in love with dick sucking from the first time I did it. I had been dying to do it for a while, I loved the way mom looked doing it, and had fantasized about doing it myself many times. I was in heaven for the rest of the day, after I sucked Juan. It didn't last long, but I loved the experience. I loved how slutty I felt having a second boyfriend. I loved how he thought I was stupid and tried tricking me into sucking him, and I played along. I loved how he groped at me, without asking...
Introduction: I feel what its like to have sex Thank you for your comments, they motivate to keep writing. I recommend you read my prior stories to get a good understanding of what is going on in this story. This story picks up right after my last one. Hope you enjoy, and comment. I was in love with dick sucking from the first time I did it. I had been dying to do it for a while, I loved the way mom looked doing it, and had fantasized about doing it myself many times. I was in heaven for the...
I'm looking back on our dysfunctional c***dhood, or am I, I mean dysfunctional?At the time it was exciting, even with our father, new awakenings and feelings, and after a couple of times, it felt just like another chore to be done, only more pleasurable.Our parents were loving and caring, we never wanted for anything, and we were consulted, treated like adults, and if we did not understand, it was explained, especially sex and everything relating to sex, our parents felt we needed to be...
As I was stretched out on the sofa when I heard the front door open, and then Mum's familiar voice, "Hello Darling I'm home, how was your day?"I turned towards her. "Hi Mum. It was fine thanks."She came up to me and gave me a big hug and a motherly kiss on the lips, Mum was what most people would call pretty. She wasn't stunning and she rarely turned heads, but she had an almost c***d-like face, which had its own attractions. She kept her dark brown hair fairly long. She had a good shape, curvy...
Like any teenage boy I jerked off a lot. I had my secret stash of adult magazines I would masturbate too on a daily basis; One night I began to read an i****t story. The more I read the mum/son stories I did find myself becoming very aroused. Soon after that I was wanking off to my first i****t story, one about a mum and son. It ended up being one the best ejaculations I had ever had.After reading and wanking off to these stories for a couple of weeks I began to look at my mum in a different...
"Hi mum," I said as I entered the living room."Hi Steve," my mum smiled. She was sitting on the sofa in the spacious living room, which was at the back of the single-storey house she and I lived. "How was school?" she asked."The usual, boring," I replied, dumping my schoolbag on the floor and kicking my trainers off. I didn't do too badly at school, and was an ace at sports, but like most fifteen-year-old boys I didn't exactly find it terribly thrilling. It was nice to be home.My mum, Helen,...
I know this has taken sometime to follow up on, but things in life very rarely go to plan and many things have kept me from following on from where I left off. Mum and I still have our little get together now and then, it usually culminates in torrid, hot and sweaty sex, but then, that’s what we both enjoy. Dad is still with us, although he has never got any better and indeed, his health continues to slowly deteriorate. Over the years, mum and I have had some great and very pleasurable moments...
Mark walked into the cold house, he and his mother lived in."Hey Darling, I'm in the living room," Mark's mum Helen called from the other room and he went to her. He walked in the living room and wondered what was going on. Mum was making a giant bed made in front of the fireplace and it was set up for two people. "What are you doing?" he asked and hoped that Mum wasn't having a man over, but she hadn't dated in the last few years and this was a big surprise.His mum was 33 and she had shoulder...
Mark walked into the cold house, he and his mother lived in."Hey Darling, I'm in the living room," Mark's mum Helen called from the other room and he went to her. He walked in the living room and wondered what was going on. Mum was making a giant bed made in front of the fireplace and it was set up for two people. "What are you doing?" he asked and hoped that Mum wasn't having a man over, but she hadn't dated in the last few years and this was a big surprise.His mum was 33 and she had shoulder...
It was dark out when I got home from school. Mum answered the door. She gave me a big hug and her hands roamed my body as we hugged, but I didn't think anything of it.I followed her into the house and into the kitchen. Mum always looked smart her long brunnette hair d****d over the back of her pink V-neck shirt, the fabric stretching over her figure. Mum's firm 38D tits jutted out from her body. A blue jean skirt hugged her arse.It wasn't until around my second year of high school that I...
25 year old Charlotte walked nervously down the stairs holding the letter that her Mum would have to sign, her bottom stinging from the caning she had been given by Mrs. Denver just an hour or so earlier. The letter made it very clear her Mum was expected to give her a spanking before she got back to College tomorrow. Charlotte was worried a spanking today would open the flood gates, that her Mum would insist that spanking her will also be reintroduced for her at home purely for disciplinary...
SpankingMy earliest memories of my mum go back to when I was about six or seven years old. She would have been about 23 or 24 at that time and I think that was when I first became consciously aware of the fact that my mother was beautiful, with long shapely legs And large tits 38D with big nipples. She had long, brown hair that fell just below her shoulders, brown eyes and full pouty lips which she always painted with bright red lipstick. She loved to wear tight blouses and sweaters. I remember how her...
This story is dedicated to my mother Chrystine. One of the first people who I came out too, someone who helped me find my femme name and helped me find my style. She sadly passed away 20 years ago. It was my mother who encouraged me to write. I hope that she would be pleased with the pieces I now produce. Mum I Have Something to Tell You. By Maria Ski I would like to, if I may, tell you a story, the story of how a young man went on a journey of discovery and found his true...
Mum and Son go all the way.Ok, it has been over a month now since the incident with my mum. Incident! What the fuck am I talking about, It was the best fucking sexual experience of my life so far! Things had returned to pretty much normal at home. The sexual encounter between me and my mum was never brought up, I assumed that It was a “one off” owing to a combination of mum having a little too much to drink after a night out with her girlfriends, her being a little sexually frustrated and...
A FAVOUR FOR MUM It was my summer vacation three years ago. I had just returned from my second year at Manchester University where I was studying for a BSc in Computer Science. I was totally broke - in debt in fact - and couldn't afford even to think about going on holiday. This left me no option but to return home to Mum and out house in North London. There was only Mum and me; Dad had left when I was five; his secretary suddenly more appealing than his wife and small son. Still Mum...
He rushed towards me, his hand raised. I was sure he intended to strike me. “Stop Peter!” Mum cried, “don’t hit him, don’t stop him.” “What!” He shrieked, “what did you say?” “Don’t stop him,” she repeated. I felt her spasm again and l knew she was having another orgasm. I shoved my cock deeper into her arsehole but by then l was pumping dry. “I’m sorry Peter, l can’t help it,” she sobbed. “He attacked me, he forced me to do this.” “But you told me not to stop him,” Dad said. “I know,”...
It was a couple of years ago now that I really started to get the urge to get back into nudism, I had always liked wandering around the house naked but not so much in public. That feeling had certainly changed and after years of pestering I managed to get my ex-gf onto a clothing optional beach last year. She only agreed to this as she could leave some clothes on. I really enjoyed the experience and definitely wanted more. This was one of the main reasons for us breaking up as Jenny really...
I was in bed with a pair of her knickers, smelling them. Yes one of her worn knickers I picked from the dirty cloth hamper in the bathroom. But it turned out to be one of the best things that ever happened to me.I am the love of mum’s life. I have always loved being around her. Even though she is in her thirties, she has a really sexy body, with big, full, 38D breasts. When I was 13 I started to notice my mother as a woman, more than just myMother. She would walk around the house either nude or...
I usually phone my mum about once a week to see how she is. On this occasion I was quite nervous, considering what had happened between us the previous weekend (see stories: My Mum's Birthday, and parts 2 & 3). I thought she might be quite stand-offish, or even blame me for taking advantage of her when she was so drunk. But to my relief she seemed quite her normal self, and didn't even mention what had gone on over her birthday. Either she can't remember, or she's too embarrassed, I...
Since mum and dad separated, mum and I have generally gone on holiday together at least once a year; either just the two of us or with mum’s current boyfriend of the time. Just after my sixteenth birthday mum announced that we were going on holiday to Spain. Mum was still in her early thirties and very attractive but at that time mum did not have a boyfriend. She asked me if I wanted to take mine. I must have looked vacant. “Joe,” she said. Joe is my sort of second cousin and almost exactly the...
First TimeWell my memories of my time with Mum (my step-mum really) seem to be popular, so I shall continue to relate some of the fun times we've had together over the years.I was a young and inexperienced boy, but with a raging urge for sex, and my Mum, clearly, had been frustrated for years by my Dad and his indifference to her needs. We really were a perfect combination, both keen to shag each other senseless but also to explore new ways of getting satisfaction. One of the arliest explorations was...
Mum, me and this stranger, Neil and the nudist beach.Courtesy of a posting by an anonymous writer on another site.Another day round the pool whilst Dad was yet on another fishing trip, we were getting quite bored round the same small pool as both my mum I liked relaxing on the beach.'I could really do with finding a beach' mum said. 'I know what you mean, pretty boring here isn’t it?' I replied.I was on holiday with my parents, just for a few days break. Dad was doing things by himself most...
My first family experience happened in the late 70’s. I had just turned 18 and I considered myself a normal teenage k**. I was not into school and was very glad it was the school holidays. Mum told me she wanted me to go with her to her bestfriend’s daughters wedding in a few weeks time. My Aunt and Uncle in Fort William in Scotland. That was a good nine hours from our house in North Wales. I was glad to go with mum as there could be some nice girls at the wedding. I should probably tell you a...
I had been struggling all month to work out what to do for my mother’s birthday, I was searching the internet high and low and eventually found a deal for a night stay with a couple of spa treatments. I went ahead and booked it for the following week of her birthday. Being a surprise, I didn’t tell her until the night before we were going. Dad was working away on this particular weekend, so I thought it would be nice to get out and enjoy a bit of much needed relaxation. Telling mum, the night...
Early one Friday morning when I was sitting down having my breakfast I heard my mail come through my front door, so I got up and went to pick the post up, and there in my hand was what I had been dreading, my bank statement. I opened it up to see what I already knew, I was again over my overdraft, this time by £300, how am I ever going to get out of this bloody mess that I myself had gotten into? So here I am a single bloke of what 35, nearly 36 living in my own place, never been married,...