15 comments/ 110039 views/ 33 favorites Sex Education By: rk9876789 "Jim, can you come to the living room please?" Dad called out to me. When I came down the stairs, Dad was sitting on the recliner chair and Mom was sitting on the sofa. Mom was wearing a bathrobe, which I thought was a little unusual. "Hey, what's up Dad?" "Have a seat on the sofa, son." I sat. "Since you had your 18th birthday last weekend, and you are an adult, your mother and I are fully aware that you may partake in some...adult activities." "Dad..." I groaned. "We've also noticed that you've been spending a lot more time alone in your room. We suspect you've been masturbating." Dad said. My face turned beat red. I had been jacking off at least twice, if not more, times a day. My sexual desire seemed impossible to satisfy. "It's nothing to be embarrassed by honey," Mom said, "it is perfectly natural for men your age to have sexual urges and masturbate." "We aren't mad in the least, son." "Is this what you wanted to talk about?" I asked. "Not entirely. Have you ever had sexual intercourse with a woman?" Dad asked. "Ummmm...no." I felt embarrassed by my answer. "We didn't expect you had. Has any girl ever given you oral sex?" "Ummm...only once. Becky, that girl had had been seeing for a few weeks. Once, while we were making out, she gave me a..." "A blowjob?" Mom said. Hearing that word come out of my mom's mouth shocked me and sent shivers down my spine. I nodded. "Did it feel good? Did you like it?" Dad asked. "Well, it was ok. She didn't seem to like it much. And she kept biting me. I know guys are supposed to like getting their dick sucked, but I'd almost rather jerk-off." I said. "Hmmm...sounds like a bad blowjob to me." Dad said. "Dad, why are you asking all these questions?" I asked. "Well son, you mother and I have been talking and we think it is time that you gain more sexual experience. We think it is important to learn the ins-and-and-outs of sex before you meet a girl you really care about." Dad said. "That way you can really please her." Mom added. I was so stunned by what they said. And I was very confused. So I just sat there. "Have you ever seen a naked woman, in real life?" Dad asked. I just shook my head. I had looked at porn on my computer, but I have never seen a woman naked before. Dad nodded at Mom, who then stood up in front of us both and dropped her robe on the floor. My eyes widened in awe. She stood before me wearing only a black lace bra and matching panties. I have never thought of my mother as attractive before, but at age 40, she had a smokin' hot body! Her skin was tanned and smooth all over. Her waist was thin as she didn't seem to have much fat on her. Her tits were quite large, D-cups, and filled her bra nicely, showing a lot of cleavage as they still hung high on her chest. "Do you find your mother attractive, son" Dad asked. My cock twitched in my pants and I moved my arm slightly to hide my growing erection. I gulped then nodded. "Do you want her to remove the rest of her clothing?" I was unsure how I should answer this question. My brain was telling me NO because this was my mother! I can't have sexual feelings for my own mother! It's sick. Isn't it? But my cock was screaming YES! My dad seemed to understand my hesitation. "I can understand what you're thinking, Jim. But your mother and I think it would be best if she introduces you to sex." My jaw dropped and Mom added, "That way we know you are in a safe situation and it will really be the best experience for you." "You mean you want me to have sex with Mom." "Only if you want to honey," Mom said "So I ask you again. Do you want your mother to remove her clothes for you?" Dad asked. Now that I understood the situation, I didn't hesitate to answer this time. "Yes." With that Mom reached back and undid the clasp of her bra and revealed her breasts. Her tits were busty and still perky. Then slid her panties to the floor and stood completely naked in front of me. Her pussy was completely shaven smooth. "Years ago I had your mother undergo laser hair removal all over her body, even her pussy, so now she is completely hairless all the time. She looks great doesn't she?" Dad asked. "Definitely! You're so hot mom." "I can see that you like what you see," Mom said as she winked and pointed to the obvious tent in my pants. "Why don't you help him out with that." Dad said. Mom dropped to her knees in front of me and started to unbutton my pants. I pulled off my shirt as Mom pulled my pants, boxers and socks off. My 8 inches stood fully erect as my mother licked her lips and stared wantonly at it. "You take after your father. Your cock is huge!" she said. I also shaved off all of my pubic hair, as did most of the guys in my school from what I could tell with my locker room experiences. Mom seemed to like this too. "And so wonderfully smooth too!" "Most girls love a clean shaven cock. They'll always be more willing to put it in their mouth. Do you want your mom to suck on your cock son?" Dad asked. "Yes please." I stuttered and Dad spoke to Mom, "Go easy on him at first honey. He's not used to the intense feeling of a good blowjob." And with that mom grabbed hold at the base of my cock pulled the skin taught as she lowered her head to my lap. As she was just an inch from my cock, she opened her mouth and formed her lips in preparation for my pole. I could feel her warmth of her breath as she stopped just short of the tip of my cock. She stuck her tongue out and barely flicked the tip of my head. I shuddered in anticipation and she finally took me in her mouth. The sudden feeling of being engulfed in the moist warmth of her mouth was amazing. She put about half of my cock in her mouth before pulling back up. Her mouth, lips and tongue felt unlike anything I've experienced. She continued to bob slowly for about a minute before turning her attention to my balls. As she gave my balls a good tongue bath, I thought to myself, "If this is going easy on me, I can't imagine what giving 100% would feel like." Just as if Dad read my mind he said, "That feels good doesn't it son? Your mother is giving you a good blowjob, one you'd be happy to receive from any girl, but lucky for you, she is truly an expert cocksucker, possibly the best. She's going to show you now. This will be far more intense than what you are used to. Hang on son, this will likely be the best blowjob you'll ever get." And without missing a single beat Mom put my cock in her mouth a second time but this time she swallowed it effortlessly all the way down to the base as if it were the easiest thing for her to do. She immediately started to suck her way back up my pole while her hand followed close behind. When my head was barely in her mouth she swirled her tongue around the tip of my cock several times before diving back to the base of my cock. She continued this fast-paced, full-pole stroking method for a couple minutes before I could start to feel the cum boiling in my balls. All the while her tongue was frantically lapping around my cock and driving me wild. I let out a moan. "No need to hold back son, your mother will swallow every drop." Dad said. "Once she starts sucking she doesn't stop until she gets her reward." Dad finished his sentence just in time for me to shoot my first string of cum into mom's mouth. I screamed out in ecstasy and thrust my hips upward as mom moaned on my cock and shoved it to the back of her throat. She continued to suck as I pumped what seemed like a gallon of cum down her throat. She swallowed every drop. After a few moments of soft suckling, my cock popped out of her mouth. She smiled at me and asked, "How was that sweetie?" "Fucking incredible!" I'm still trying to catch my breath as I wind down from my orgasm. "Imagine getting one of those every day. Your mother truly loves to give head and has given me a blowjob nearly every day for twenty years." Dad tells me. "Wow! You're a dream come true Mom." "Well, I do enjoy swallowing cum," she says as she blushes. "If you're a good boy, you might be getting a daily blowjob yourself." She winks. The very thought makes my deflated dick twitch. "Now it's time you return the favor son." Dad says. "Huh?" "You're going to learn how to give a woman oral sex. Eating pussy gives a woman immense pleasure," Dad replies. "Besides, you always have a better chance at fucking a girl when you eat her pussy. It's the key that opens their legs. If you learn to satisfy a woman orally, you'll never be in shortage of pussy to fuck." Mom sat next to me on the couch and spread her legs wide, exposing her beautiful pussy. "Come get between my legs Jim." I got down on my knees and softly stroke Mom's inner thighs while I stared at her pussy. "Don't be shy honey, come get a closer look." As I leaned forward, Mom pointed to her clit. "This is the source of a woman's pleasure, focus your attention to this spot," she said. "Go ahead and spread her pussy and then quickly flick your tongue across her clit," said Dad. I did as he said and when my tongue came in contact with Mom's clit, she let out a soft moan. "That's it son. Now it's very important that you don't stop licking and sucking on her pleasure zone. A girl may scream and buck her hips and even try to push your head away, but that is all because the sensation is very intense for her. Believe me, she doesn't want you to stop, and you must keep going to make her orgasm." My tongue was in a state of fury as it lashed at Mom's hardened clit. She began to grind her hips back and forth and her moaning became louder and more verbal. "That's it baby, eat your mommy's pussy! Make me cum!" This was exciting me and I put my hand to her pussy and pushed a finger inside her. She sighed with delight. Her pussy was so incredibly wet and warm and I could feel the walls of her insides clenching and releasing against my finger. I couldn't wait to stick my cock inside her. I stuck another finger in her cunt and began fingering her hard and fast while my tongue went into overdrive on her clit. Mom screamed. "That's it. Keep that up. Mama's going to cum all over your face!" And a few moments later she let out a loud moan and bucked her hips against my face and her pussy was spasming on my fingers. I slowed down my efforts as she calmed from her orgasm. She smiled at me, reached for my hand, and pulled my fingers to her mouth. As she sucked her juices of my fingers, Dad said, "Well done son. You are a natural pussy eater. If you can manage to do that for every girl you are with, you will be one happy man!" "Yes he will!" Mom said. "But I'm ready for more! And it looks like Jim is too!" She noticed my erection had returned in the midst of licking her pussy. "Are you ready to fuck your mother?" Dad asked. I nodded. "How about you sit on the couch while she rides you first, so you can get used to the feeling." I moved to sit on the couch. "Your mother has been doing exercises to tighten her pussy for you. She's been very successful and if you ask me, her pussy is tighter than the day I met her, and certainly better than any teen pussy you'll soon be fucking." As mom moved towards me she said, "Now honey, it is very important that you use protection and wear a condom every time you have sex with a woman. But since I am your mother, and we want to make this a special occasion for you, we won't worry about that today." She straddled me and brought the head of my cock to the entrance of her pussy. I felt my cock be engulfed by the hot, moist insides of her pussy. She moaned as she slowly lower her hips until my entire cock was buried deep inside her. She just sat there while I got used to the sensation. She felt incredible! Dad was right, her pussy was tightly gripping my dick all around. Then she slowly lifted her hips until the head of my cock was barely inside her and then slowly lowered herself to the base again. I had never felt pleasure like this before. "Oh my God, Mom, this is amazing!" I could already feel the cum boiling in my balls when Dad said, "You have to hold back your cum when you are fucking, son. It takes a woman a while to have an orgasm, and a good man makes sure he satisfies his girl before he cums." I regained control over my orgasm and Mom quickens her pace and soon began riding me like a true pro. She was bouncing on my cock and her hips slammed into my lap with a steady tempo. Her busty tits were bouncing in my face and I took one in my hand and sucked on her nipple. Mom seemed to be enjoying her ride as she was panting and moaning and really getting into it. "I'm getting close to an orgasm Jim, how about I lay on the floor and you finish the job for me." She lifted herself off my cock, which was slick with her juices, and laid on the floor. I got between her legs and quickly shoved my cock deep inside her, burying it to the hilt. She was so wet! "Your mother likes to be fucked really hard and fast. She can take anything you give her so really give her a good pounding. As she approaches her orgasm, you must not stop fucking her until she's cum. Understand?" I nodded as I began thrusting my hips as hard as I could, driving my cock into my Mom's tight, wet cunt will full force. She was wildly screaming now. "Oh yes! Fuck me hard baby! Mommy loves the feel of your hard cock fucking her!" After just a few minutes of hard fucking, Mom shouted, "I'm getting close baby, you're gonna make mommy cum!" I too felt my orgasm coming quickly and turned to Dad. "I don't think I can hold back any longer Dad." "It's ok son, just keep fucking her. Your mom can't get pregnant, so go ahead and cum inside her." He didn't have to tell me twice, and not a moment too soon as Mom started to cum just then! Her pussy was spasming all over my cock and I couldn't take it anymore as I gave one last thrust and shot load after load of hot cum deep inside her womb. I just laid on top of Mom until my dick was completely limp. I slowly pulled out of her pussy, my cock was covered in our juices. I looked down and saw my cum leaking out of Mom's pussy. Mom scooped it up with her fingers and put them in her mouth. "Mmmm," she moaned. "Thanks for that baby! I hope we can do that again soon!" I looked at Dad to see his reaction. "Yes, son, I think it would be best if you continue fucking your mother on a regular basis. To gain more experience. At least until you find some pussy of your own," Dad said. "Well I won't be in any hurry to do that!" I said. From that day forward, I received a blowjob every morning, either in bed or in the shower. Every night Mom came into my room and we fucked our brains out. We even started playing with Dad... Sex Education "Paul, I need to learn more about sex." The bland statement from his step-sister took Paul by surprise. Just what did she mean by that statement? He shrugged. "Elucidate," he said. He sighed at the startled look on her face. "It means explain further," he said. "Oh, then why didn't you just say so?" said Dianne. "Anyhow, I'm eighteen. I'll soon be wanting to have sex with boys, but before I do I want to know more about how it's done." "Well don't look at me. You may only be a step-sister but I'm pretty sure it's against the law and your mother would kill me if she found out," said Paul. "Oh, yuck. Don't even think that," laughed Dianne. "I've been to the sex ed. classes and I know the theory and I've even seen some porn, but none of that's real. I want to watch while someone had sex so I can see how it's actually done in real life. I know you have sex with your girlfriends and I thought you could arrange for me to watch some time." "That's called being a voyeur," said Paul with a grin. "I could probably arrange it but I'm between girlfriends right now. It's not considered quite the thing to do to call up an ex and ask her to come over for a quick fuck." "Then how about I ask one of the girls I know to come over. I'll pick one who's over eighteen and probably not a virgin, and you can screw her." "What on earth makes you think that a girl you invite over her is going to agree to have sex with me?" asked Paul curiously. "I wasn't actually planning on having you ask her," said Dianne. "From rumours I've heard you don't always ask the girls you date if they want to fuck before you take them. Didn't Dad have to pay off one of them?" "Don't believe all that you hear," growled Paul. "What you're suggesting is called rape. I can get into real trouble if I just grab a girl and help myself, so to speak." Dianne shrugged. "I'd be a witness that she was willing," she said. "So will you or won't you?" Paul laughed. "OK. If you can produce the girl, I can screw her for you. Do you want me to slip something in her drink so we can take our time while she's asleep?" "No," said Dianne thoughtfully. "I'd rather she was awake and wriggling so that I can ask her some questions while you're screwing her. Oh, I also want to be able to see her face when you first stick your cock in her. Can we arrange that?" "That's easy. We'll just put your cheval mirror in front of her so you can see me take her and watch her face in the mirror at the same time," said Paul. "Do you have any preferred method by which I fuck her?" he added sarcastically. "I don't know any methods," protested Dianne. "That's why I want to learn." "You don't think you're being too hard on this girl do you? I mean, setting her up to be raped might be thought a bit mean." "She deserves it. She's nasty to me. She thinks she's so smart." "I see. When and how do you intend to lure this young woman into our clutches?" "I've asked her to tutor me on science and she's agreed. She'll be her in a few minutes," said Dianne. "Today?" said Paul. "You left it a little late to ask me didn't you?" "Oh, I was sure you'd say yes," replied Dianne. "Carla said you're the horniest bloke she ever went out with and that you'd fuck anything in a skirt. She's strange that girl. She told me to never let you go to Scotland." Laughing, Paul told her to go and get the cheval mirror and to put it against the wall, indicating where he wanted it. Shortly after that the doorbell rang and, answering it, Paul admitted Meredith into the house. "Meredith," cried Dianne, "Just the person I've been waiting for. I've been talking about you to Paul and he's agreed to use you to help me with my sex ed." "Excuse me?" said Meredith, puzzled. "I'm not sure what you mean." "I need to learn more about sex," explained Dianne. "Paul has agreed to screw you so I can see how it actually happens." "I think this my cue to depart," said Meredith, turning to head out the door, only to find Paul blocking her way. "Sorry, Meredith," said Paul, smiling kindly at her, "but I did promise Dianne. Would you care to pull your panties down and bend over that chair so I can start the demonstration?" "You're mad," said Meredith with conviction. "Step aside or I'll scream." "That won't help. This house is sound-proofed. Double glazing on the windows and insulation in the walls. No-one will hear you. I assume you're not going to co-operate?" "No, I'm not," Meredith spat. "Now get out of my way." Paul shrugged and moved towards her. Meredith lashed out at him, only to find her wrist caught and twisted so that her hand was up her back and she was being forced back into the room. Holding her easily, Paul reached around and caught her other arm, drawing it behind her and holding both wrists in the small of her back. By turning her slightly and then lifting her arms, Paul casually bent Meredith forward over the arm of one of the easy chairs, facing the mirror. "That was neatly done, Paul," said Dianne approvingly. "What's the next step." "First I drop my pants," said Paul, matching deeds to words. "It's polite to let your partner know what is coming," he added, moving slightly to the side of Meredith so that she could see his reflection in the mirror. "That thing of yours is quite large, isn't it?" said Dianne. "Are all cocks that size?" "Mine's about average I think you'll find. Large enough to do the job wouldn't you say, Meredith?" Meredith's answer wouldn't bear repeating. Dianne was appalled. "She shouldn't even know some of those words, Paul," Dianne exclaimed. "She's not taking this very politely, is she?" "Did you really think she would?" asked Paul, incredulously. "I mean, I am going to rape her." "All the more reason for her to be polite to you," pointed out Dianne. "You logic fails me. Again. Now before I proceed I need Meredith's panties removed. Do you wish to attend to that?" "Ok," said Dianne, moving over to lift up Meredith's dress and then pulling her panties down. "Now what are you going to do?" "Well, before I take her I am going to stroke her pussy and play with it for a while. This is called foreplay. Do you know why I'm doing this?" "According to the books, that's to make sure she gets wet inside. Is that right?" "Correct. Now if you watch, you'll see how I stroke her pussy and slip my fingers inside her. If you watch closely you'll see her lips swell and darken." Dianne watched fascinated as Paul commenced playing with Meredith, teasing her pussy, stroking and squeezing. She could hear Meredith gasping and swearing as Paul tormented her. "Meredith," she asked, "what's it feel like when Paul does that?" "That wasn't nice," she said after Meredith stopped speaking. "Paul, her bottom is bare. Can I smack her for being rude to me?" "Go right ahead," said Paul. "Some girls like getting their bottoms smacked as part of sex. That may be why Meredith is being rude to you." "Oh. I didn't think of that. OK. I'll smack her." Dianne commenced to happily spank Meredith, blithely assuming that her wriggling and screaming was all part of the show. Paul stood back for a few moments, watching and seriously wondering about his step-sister's mental abilities. He knew she was self-centred and vain but hadn't realised that she was also seriously mentally challenged. "OK, Di. That's enough for now," he told her, stepping forward. "I'm now going to enter her, so why don't you stand back and watch as I do so." Paul spread Meredith's lips, holding her arms slightly higher to ensure that she couldn't wriggle while he placed the head of his cock between her lips. He'd already determined that she wasn't a virgin and had no hesitation in driving himself firmly into her reluctantly waiting passage. Meredith screamed at the invasion while Dianne gasped. "Goodness," she said. "It just goes straight in, doesn't it. Did you see how wide her eyes went when you did that?" she asked Paul. "Not really, I wasn't worried about how she looked. Only how she felt." "Oh. Why is she swearing again? She sounds really mad." "Perhaps because I've got my cock jammed up her cunt and she doesn't want it there," suggested Paul, not believing his step-sister could be real. "Oh. But I thought sex was supposed to feel good," protested Dianne. "It does," said Paul. "Believe me, from where I'm standing, it does." "Then you should make it feel good for her and then maybe she'll stop screaming. She's getting on my nerves." Paul sighed. "All right. I'm now going to start pushing my cock in and out of Meredith. Once I build up the right rhythm you will probably notice her pussy and bottom moving in time to my cock. That will mean that she's enjoying it." Paul settled down and started enjoying himself, slowly pumping Meredith, ignoring her protests as he set about arranging a climax for himself. "How do you know when Meredith is ready for a climax, Paul," asked Dianne. Finding herself ignored, Dianne settled back to watch as Paul repeatedly plunged into Meredith. After watching for a few minutes she realised that Meredith was starting to move in time with Paul, albeit reluctantly. She could see Meredith's face in the mirror and could see she knew she was responding and didn't like it. Paul was quite happy. Meredith was responding nicely and meeting his thrusts, helping him to reach the point where he would climax. Not having to worry about helping Meredith to a climax he set to with a will, hammering himself home into Meredith's soft flesh, branding her with his mastery. When he finally came he felt himself exploding deeply within her, flooding her, letting his seed flow. Spent, Paul pulled slowly out of Meredith, releasing her wrists and stepping back to tidy himself up. Dianne was full of questions, the main one being how did he know when Meredith came. "Dianne," said Paul in exasperation. "Meredith didn't come. I wasn't even trying to make her come. I was just enjoying myself and demonstrating to you how sex is done. Alright?" "That was selfish of you, Paul," reprimanded Dianne. "You should have at least made sure that Meredith came to." Turning to Meredith, Dianne added, "Meredith, I'm sorry Paul was so mean about that. Would you like him to do it again until you do have a climax?" Paul buried his hand in his face, appalled at the sheer idiocy that Dianne could display so effortlessly. He, at least, was not surprised with the language Meredith used in her reply. As Meredith hastily straightened her clothes before storming out of the house he gave her a gentle warning about reporting what had happened. "We'll just say it was consensual, and that you're mad because you didn't climax," Paul warned her. "It'll be two against one and you won't have a case. Bye, now." Watching her leave, Paul observed to Dianne, "Well that was fun. Did you learn enough." "Oh, quite a bit," said Dianne, "but I still need more. Fortunately I've arrange for Sandy to come by tomorrow to tutor me. You will be available tomorrow won't you?" - - - Waiting for Sandy the next day Paul decided that he might have an idiot for a step-sister, but she did have some useful ideas. The scenario started out the same way as the previous day, bar the fact that Sandy dropped her things at the door and was rather slow gathering them. Hearing Dianne's scenario, Sandy turned to leave only to find Paul barring the way. Telling him to back off Sandy moved towards only to be stopped by Paul and pushed further into the room. Sandy looked at Paul coldly. "You really don't want to do this, Paul," she said. "Back off before you regret it." Paul just laughed. "And who is going to make me regret it?" he asked. "Us," said a voice behind him. Paul turned to find standing in the doorway was Meredith, her brother and two other men. "Who the hell are you and what are you doing here," demanded Paul. "This is a private house and you're not invited. Get out." "I'm Jack. Meredith's brother," said the spokesman. "The others are Roger, Sandy's boyfriend, and Bill, her brother. Meredith you've already met." "Perhaps I'd better explain," said Sandy. "You see, when your sister made the arrangements for Meredith and me to come and tutor her we were both together, so Meredith knew I was due here today. After your fun and games yesterday, Meredith came around to my place to warn me of what to expect. The reason I dropped my books at the door was to ensure that I had a chance to make sure it was unlocked so that my friends could come in. I had my phone on and everything you said was recorded." Paul glared at Dianne. "You're an idiot," he said. "Alright," he said to the intruders, "you can leave now. I think you'll find any recording won't mean much." Jack laughed. "We're not really worried about the recording. Neither Meredith nor Sandy want the police involved, so we're going to take care of this little problem ourselves." "Does this mean," asked Dianne, "that Roger will have sex with Sandy and show me how to do things?" "What?" she asked, realising everyone was looking at her. "She does have a one-track mind, doesn't she," said Meredith. "She hasn't got a clue." "Tell me about it," muttered Paul. "I have to deal with her every day." "No, Dianne," said Meredith. "It does not mean that. What is going to happen is that the boys are going to kick the living crap out of Paul for a start." "I told you that you should've given her an orgasm yesterday, Paul. Serves you right for being selfish," muttered Dianne. "Where your sex education is concerned," continued Meredith, "Jack and Bill are going to help you out and make sure you're thoroughly educated in this matter. Roger offered to help them but Sandy said no, however they will arrange for Jack to give some instruction before they leave." Suspicions that things weren't going to go the way she wanted were starting to nag at Dianne. "How are they going to help me?" she asked suspiciously. "I'm not really interested in watching gays, you know." Meredith sighed. "They are not gay, Dianne. They are going to do to you what you arranged for Paul to do to me. Now do you understand?" Dianne was puzzled. "But Paul screwed you. I don't want them to screw me. I don't even know them." "You really are an idiot, Dianne. It's called rape. You set both Sandy and me up to be raped and now our brothers are going to rape you instead." "Oh." Dianne considered the idea, finding it distasteful. People weren't supposed to rape her. Still, if she pretended to go along with these idiots Paul would step in and help her. Before everyone's startled eyes, Dianne pushed down her shorts and panties and turned to lean over the easy chair, the way Meredith had been held the day before. "What the fuck is she playing at?" asked Jack. "I think it's brave princess waiting to be rescued," choked out Paul. "She's going to have a long wait," said Sandy. "Jack, why don't you and Bill grab the little fool and finish stripping her." The two boys moved forward and took hold of Dianne, while Roger thoughtfully positioned himself between Paul and the door to prevent an easy exit. To Dianne's astonishment, Jack and Bill stood her up and very swiftly peeled off her top and bra. "What do you think you're doing," she protested. "We didn't take off Meredith's top. Give me those things back." "Why don't you just shut up and bend over the chair again, Dianne," suggested Meredith. "You wouldn't want to miss your foreplay, now would you?" Dianne looked at Meredith suspiciously. Things were not going the way she planned and she resented it. She just wished Paul would kick them out of the house so that she could get on with watching Paul take Sandy. Reluctantly she bent over the chair again. Now those boys were going to touch her there. She wondered what it would be like. Paul meanwhile had been watching Meredith. He'd noticed that she was carrying a short flat paddle and had wondered what she'd intended. His suspicions were now confirmed as she stepped up beside Dianne and swung the paddle hard against her pretty rump, eliciting a shrill scream from Dianne. At the sudden burst of pain Dianne screamed and tried to stand, but a hand was firmly holding her bent over and the paddle came whistling down again. It only needed the two blows for Dianne to be crying and begging for them to stop. Meredith just smiled grimly and continued with the beating, landing a good dozen swats on a rapidly reddening backside. When she'd finished she turned Dianne's head and looked at her. "You had fun spanking me yesterday," she said. "I hope you had as much fun receiving one. Now the boys will take over." Jack stepped up behind Dianne. "You know," he said, "if we thought that talking to you would get the message home we would do that, but you're so dumb that you have to be shown what things are like. Don't expect to enjoy this just because it's sex. If it's any help, you won't have to worry about getting pregnant because Bill and I will both be wearing condoms." Without any further talking Jack spread Dianne's lips and pushed himself roughly home. She screamed in shock as her hymen was roughly parted, and screamed again as she found Jack intruding deeply into her. Jack slid deeply into Dianne, moving slowly enough that her body had time to adjust and accept him, and then he started pumping, knowing that she would eventually respond. Dianne screamed and struggled against the cock that was beating at her insides, trying to get away from it. She gasped as she felt unknown sensations starting to grip her, and wept when she realised that she'd fallen into rhythm with her assailant. Feeling Dianne adjusting to him and moving with him, Jack stopped and withdrew. It was not his intention to bring her pleasure, and his own pleasure could wait until he saw his girlfriend that night. Now Bill stepped up and without any preliminaries he entered Dianne, pressing home firmly until his testicles were slapping hard against her pussy. How it was his turn to drive home the point that rape wasn't nice. He hammered her hard, feeling her struggling to match his thrusts, changing the pattern of his taking of her when it seemed she was about to match him. Dianne was very soon breathing hard, feeling pleasure despite the way she was being treated, only to be let down again as Bill also pulled out before reaching a climax. Meredith and Sandy helped Dianne to stand. "Not very nice when it's rape, is it?" Sandy said. "Don't worry. The worst is yet to come." "What do you mean?" asked a tearful Dianne. "Paul's now going to give you a lesson," Meredith told her. "The hell he is," said Dianne, horrified. "He's my brother. He wouldn't touch me like that." "Actually, he's only your step-brother. Let's see what he says when the boys suggest it to him. In the meantime, lie down on the carpet with your legs apart." Realising she had little choice Dianne lay down on the floor, watching Paul nervously. Paul was shaking his head, indicting he had no intention of having sex with her. "Paul," said Roger. "You will please fuck the shit out of your step-sister before we beat the crap out of you and break your arms." Paul looked at the three determined men, who were smiling at him while they flexed their muscles. As far as he was concerned, no contest. He turned towards Dianne, undoing his trousers. "Paul," she whispered, "what are you doing?" Dianne watched horrified and helpless as he knelt between her legs and brought his hand down on her pussy. Revolted, she started to fight, but Paul just lay down on her, effectively stifling any struggle. She felt his hand groping between her legs, moving her lips apart, and then felt the tip of his cock as he lined up to enter her. Sex Education Paul slowly thrust into Dianne, feeling that her pussy was hot and wet from the way she had been treated earlier. Sliding deep within her he relaxed. She may not be Sandy, but he was having sex. He'd just have to make sure he pulled out before he came as he knew Dianne wasn't on the pill. It would be interesting though, to see if he could make her come. Dianne felt Paul's cock moving slowly back and forth inside her. She automatically found herself moving with it, feeling the heat that the earlier assaults had ignited flaring brightly. She pushed up to meet his intrusions, cursing him in the back of her mind but eagerly taking the pleasure he was giving her. Paul concentrated on bringing Dianne to a climax. He could see from her reactions that she was close, and he could also tell from his own reactions that he was closer. "Bad luck, Dianne," he thought. "I'm about to come and I'll have to withdraw." With a final desperate plunge Paul pulled back, intending to void himself over Dianne's stomach. He'd totally forgotten about their audience and got a shock when, rearing to withdraw, he found a heavy foot tread on his buttocks and a voice command him to stay there. Gasping, he felt himself plunge back into Dianne and climax, releasing his sperm deep into her, hearing her horrified shriek as she realised what was happening, followed by a scream as her own climax hit her. Dianne and Paul lay there, mutually exhausted. After a few moments they looked around at the people watching them. Jack and Bill reached down and pulled Paul to his feet, while Meredith and Sandy helped Dianne to stand. "Paul," said Roger. "When I told you to please fuck the shit out of your step-sister before we beat the crap out of you and break your arms, I meant just that. You have fucked Dianne and now it's time for us to beat the crap out of you, etc." Before Paul could speak a heavy fist ploughed into his face, knocking him down. The boys set to with a will, intending to teach Paul a lesson he would never forget. While this was going on, Meredith and Sandy were talking to Dianne, explaining the facts of life and retribution. "Now we will be leaving as soon as the boys finish talking to Paul," said Sandy, "but to fill in time while we're waiting, we thought we'd entertain ourselves by giving you another spanking. Would you prefer hand or paddle?" "But you already used the paddle on me," wailed Dianne. "True. So this time we'll use our hands." Bending the hapless Dianne over the chair the girls amused themselves by spanking her, while watching Paul learnt the facts of life and retribution. After the beating was finished the girls winced as Roger calmly took Pauls right arm and bent the wrist back sharply. Leaving Paul there, Roger indicated that it was time to go. Watching then leave, Dianne spoke angrily to Paul. "You'd better not tell Mum or Dad about any of this. I don't think they'd like hearing that you fucked me." Paul groaned. "And how do I hide my broken wrist and other assorted bruises from them?" he queried. "Tell them you fell down the stairs. Just don't tell them you fucked me. All right?" "I'll tell them you pushed me down the fucking stairs if you want," Paul snarled. "As far as fucking you is concerned, you're no longer a virgin and you can go fuck any boy you please for all I care, but as soon as I'm well enough, I'm going to fuck you again for getting me into this mess." At this point the conversation took a downwards turn. Sex Education I was nineteen and my body was trembling almost unperceptively with anticipation for what was about to happen in this very odd situation. I watched my mother, Donna, slip the silk robe from her shoulders before laying it on a chair next to the bed. I caught my breath as our eyes held each other's for a moment. Then she slowly smiled as she looked at me; she was completely uninhibited as I looked at her nude body. It was the first time I had seen her completely nude and she looked sensuous in the soft light of the bedroom. Her breasts hung erotically on her chest and the dark patch of her pubic hair was neatly trimmed and inviting. I was surprised at how comfortable she seemed to be as she stood there getting herself ready for sex. She gracefully turned back the covers of the bed and glanced at me again with a relaxed soft smile. Nothing was said, it wasn't necessary. I watched her move femininely around the king size bed. Her long brunette hair shimmered as it cascaded down over her shoulders and down the pale skin of her naked back. For a woman in her late forties she was very, very sexy and I realized that she was deeply aroused about what was to happen. Suddenly my father came into the room and it surprised me. He was wearing a pair of white boxer shorts and nothing else. He ignored me as he crossed the bedroom toward mother. His gaze was held upon her--admiring her lovely, sensuous, naked body as she stood before him. The distinct bulge in the front of the shorts made it obvious he was aroused. He turned toward me and asked one more time if I was okay with everything and I nodded yes. My mouth was so dry I wasn't sure if I could have answered anyway. He nodded at me and smiled before he took a few steps toward mother and took her in his arms and I watched as they embraced. Holding each other sensuously; they looked into each other's eyes for a long moment before they began to kiss passionately. I could see their tongues dancing against each other's as their passion began to build. Their kisses and touching became more urgent as they both were getting very aroused and they began pressing and rubbing their bodies against each other. I watched as mother slipped her thumbs into the elastic of father's shorts and slipped them down allowing his hard cock to spring up against her abdomen. I had never really seen his cock before and now it stood out hard from his naked body. The head of his cock was a deep crimson color and his scrotum hung down below it. Mother's hand slipped down father's body and after wrapping her feminine fingers around the shaft she began to caress and fondle it. Let me back-up a little and tell you why I was sitting in my parent's bedroom watching them have sex. It began on a late Saturday night and my parents were in the den watching television and I was in my bedroom sitting at my computer looking at some very hardcore porn. I was completely nude and I was visiting some of my favorite sites, and naturally, I was very hard and I was edging as I masturbated. I was looking at one of my favorite mature sites and one particular middle-age brunette woman with her legs spread wide apart caught my attention and I started fantasizing about fucking her. I was almost past the point of no return and only one good hard stroke of my hand away from cuming. I was surprised when my father came into my room. He just stood in the doorway of my room and his gaze was at my cock. I was completely embarrassed and slightly confused and I stopped jacking-off and tried to cover my cock with a sweat shirt that was on the bed next to me. They'd caught me jacking-off before and never said anything about it so, yeah, they know I masturbate; what healthy young man doesn't? Besides, I've heard them having sex and I've even heard both of them masturbate at different times in the past. It's natural but—you know, we just never talked about it before. Anyway, my father was wearing his robe and was completely cool about it and apologized for not knocking on the door first. He could easily see my embarrassment and as he came in my room he tried to make me feel like it was no big deal. "Don't sweat it, I masturbate sometimes too," he said to me. "Your mother and I both do it together sometimes. Almost everyone does and it's a healthy thing to do...you shouldn't be embarrassed. I just apologize for not knocking before coming into your room." I think I was more surprised at how casual he was talking about masturbation and admitting that he and mother masturbated together. He sat on my desk chair facing me. "I want to talk to you about something," he said as I pulled on my gym shorts and a tee-shirt before sitting on the edge of my bed. "Your mother and I have tried to be open with you about sex whenever the subject came up but, well, we've been thinking that maybe we didn't do enough. With the Internet and sex education classes at school we know that you undoubtedly know a lot about sex, certainly more than we did when we were your age but there's one important part of sex that we would like to teach you about." He shifted in his seat as he continued. "You're a young man now and if you'd be ok with it," he paused looking at me before he continued. "And it's your decision of course. "Well, your mother and I think it would be a good idea if you came in our bedroom and watched us while we have sex." I know he saw the look of surprise on my face as he continued. "In some ways it's the best way to see and understand what sex is all about!" Okay, I was totally shocked! I didn't know what to say. I sat in the chair trying to keep my cool and looking as normal as I could...like I was thinking about what he'd said. We were both quiet. I didn't know how to answer, so many things were whirling around in my mind...especially having the chance to actually see my mother getting fucked! I looked at him and nodded as I said, "Yeah, okay...that would be okay." "You wouldn't be embarrassed?" He asked. "I don't think so...maybe," I heard myself say as I shrugged my shoulders. "Good, because there's no reason to be embarrassed or nervous about it," he said. "It's a perfectly normal, and a good thing that happens between two people who love and need each other. Your mother and I have talked about it quite a lot and we think it's the best way to teach you about sex, and more specifically, about sexual intercourse. We both agree that it's very important for us to be completely honest about what's happening as we have sex." He shifted a little and paused before he said, "Something else...um, we realize that it's perfectly normal for you to expect you to get aroused and have a hard-on as you watched us. You shouldn't be embarrassed about it. Have you ever seen couples having sex before?" He asked. "No," I lied. I'd actually seen my cousin and his girlfriend having sex a couple of times (but that I want to save for another story). My parents clearly thought I was still a virgin. I'd had some sex with some of my girlfriends before – my parents just didn't know it. And I wasn't going to tell them anything different. Now, I'll admit that the first couple of times my ex-girlfriend Jennifer and I had sex, it was pretty clumsy and not that great. So, I thought that maybe I could learn something watching them. In addition, this opportunity touched many of my very, very private fantasies, fantasies that I'd secretly jacked-off to countless times. They centered on seeing my mother nude and seeing her getting fucked or even stronger, lying on her naked body and fucking her with my hard cock. Oedipus complex? Yeah--maybe. But I don't give a shit what it's called. No one ever suspected that I had fantasies about fucking her and those fantasies of her made me very horny and set my imagination on fire. My strongest ejaculations were always caused by my lewd thoughts of fucking my mother. My father stood up and turned toward the door and when he got to the door he paused as he looked at me and said, "We're going to bed now and we are going to have sex so if you want to, you can come to our bedroom...whenever you feel like it." And so, that's how I got there...in the bedroom seated on an overstuffed chair; facing their bed watching them getting ready to fuck. I'm wearing a faded tank top and a pair of gym shorts...nothing more. My father told me before things got started that it was okay for me to be dressed or naked, it was my choice. I decided to start out dressed or at least in as little as possible. "However you'd be comfortable, it's your choice," I remember him saying. He also said that I shouldn't feel embarrassed watching them and he reassured me that it was natural and healthy if I got aroused as I watched and I was free to express myself any way I wanted. That meant it was okay to jack off if I wanted to. Anyway, they were in their initial embrace kissing and pressing their bodies together as their hands roamed over each other's bodies. Mother was gently stroking my dad's cock and I could see the way she pulled his foreskin up and over his swollen head before pushing it back down again. The way they were standing was blocking my view but I was sure that Father's hand was gently rubbing mother's pussy from her pubic hair down to her vulva. As I watched them my cock was throbbing against the restrictive material of my shorts. But as much as I wanted to, I didn't touch myself...not yet anyway. They finally broke off their long kiss and father urged mother down on the bed where she lay on her back with her legs slightly spread apart. Father sat on the edge of the bed, his hands rubbing the insides of her thighs, stopping just below her pussy. His hard cock jerked every few seconds indicating that he was deeply aroused about what was happening. After a few moments he turned to me and said in a soft masculine voice, "Your mother has a beautiful pussy." He ran his fingers through the thick patch of hair that covered her vulva. As I sat there watching them my cock was making a tent in the front of my shorts and it was very uncomfortable as it strained against the confines of the material. Mother began breathing deeply as dad's fingers played with her clitoris and her body began to respond to the fondling that was taking place between her legs. She let out a soft whimper before looking directly at me and saying, "That feels so good; your father knows exactly the right spots to touch...and so should you." She took another short breath and closed her eyes letting dad's fingers work on her clit. In a few moments she opened her eyes and looked directly at me before she said, "Come closer. Sit here on the edge of the bed with us so you can see everything." Her words sent a shockwave of desire through me and I stood up from the chair and moved towards the bed. "Take your shorts off—I think you'd feel more natural if you were nude like us." Without hesitation I slipped my shorts down and let them fall to my ankles before I stepped out of them. With a quick move I took off my T-shirt and let it fall to the floor. I stood in the room naked, looking at mother and she was staring at my cock with a soft smile on her lips. Dad turned to look at me with a smile on his face before carefully looking at my cock and cum-filled scrotum that hung between my legs. "Mother," he said. "Our son's got plenty to be proud of!" Their behavior was so overtly sexual and unexpected that it clearly threw me off a lot. But then, I realized that I'd never seen, or been with them when they were so sexually aroused. I know that my presence, watching them, undoubtedly had a lot to do with it. All three of us were really turned-on by what was happening. I watched as my father slipped his fingers between mother's labia and spread her cunt lips apart exposing the pink inner folds of her pussy. He placed the index finger of his other hand at the top of her slit and gently rolled the small ball of flesh that protruded from the lips. "Your mother's clitoris is very sensitive," he said in a deep soft voice. He smiled at me as his index finger continued to push the fleshy nub from side to side. "This is the most sensitive part of a woman's body and pussy," he said as mother began to respond to his fingers fondling her clitoris. Father held her lips apart for me to see mother's cunt. "Here," he said, as his middle finger traced down between her wet lips and stopped where there seemed to be a slight indentation at the bottom of her pussy just a few inches above her anus. "This is the entrance to your mother's vagina, the place where it all happens. It's often been called the entrance to paradise," he added with a wicked smile. He gently pushed his finger into the opening and mother let out a low moan of pleasure. As he slowly pulled his finger out of her hole it was covered in her clear pre-sex lubricant. He inserted two fingers into her and began gently finger-fucking her. I was surprised and incredibly turned-on by the wet, sloshing sounds his fingers made as he pushed them in and out of her vagina. Mother's body was clearly responding to the pleasure she was feeling and she was breathing very heavily and dad's hard cock was still pulsing every few seconds. The side of mother's foot and ankle somehow had come to rest against my thigh and I reached down and began to lightly rub them. I suddenly realized that this wasn't just a very unconventional lesson about sex...it was much more and I wasn't sure just how far it would go. Dad pulled his fingers from mom's cunt and began caressing her inner thighs as he held them apart. I purposely kept from touching my cock—I was afraid that if I did, I'd cum immediately and I wasn't ready to cum yet. "Oral sex is a very important part of sex and both your mother and I love it," my father said as he positioned himself between mother's legs with his face only a few inches from her pussy. "Always concentrate on the clit with your tongue and never be too hard. Some women love to have one or more fingers in their cunts so they are being finger-fucked as they get eaten...it's one of the best orgasms a woman can have when a man knows how to do it right," He said with a smile. I watched as he lowered his mouth to mother's pussy and began to lick her wet clitoris. Her body responded to the pleasure she was receiving by undulating her hips upward toward dad's mouth in a steady fucking rhythm and moaning softly. After several minutes of father's oral stimulation her body tensed as she let out a cry of pleasure that seemed to fill the room. "Oh fuck," she whispered. "Oh fuck! That feels so good." She paused as she took in a deep breath. "I'm so close; I'm going to cum soon! Fuck! Fuck! That feels so good. Eat my pussy! Eat my pussy," she cried-out excitedly. I'd never heard my mother talk like that and as much as I tried to hold it back I started to cum and I actually shot several white strings of cum that landed on my father's shoulders, and mother's legs which they ignored. "Ah, Ahh, Ahhh...Fuck! I'm, I'm cuming! I'm cuming." She sobbed as her body tensed strongly. She let out a loud cry mumbling something that I couldn't understand. I was embarrassed that I had cum and I was especially embarrassed that I some of my cum had accidentally landed on them! Dad pulled away from mom's pussy and slowly stood up next to the bed looking down at her. His cock was throbbing and he reached down and stroked it as if he was about to jackoff. There were long strings of clear pre-cum emanating out of the opening of his penis that ran to his thighs like soft silver threads. He looked at me and smiled as he reached around to his shoulder and collected as much of my cum as he could with his hand. Then he brought his cum-filled hand down and rubbed it on his hard cock before he began to stroke it. I could see several white globs of my cum on his cock as his hand moved back and forth along the length of his shaft and I couldn't believe how erotic it was. I was surprised that my own cock was still very hard so soon after cuming. I got off the bed and stood next to dad looking down at mother and I began to slowly stroking my cock which exposed some small traced of my cum that had been trapped under my foreskin when I came. Mother was still enjoying the lingering effects of her first orgasm but she managed to sit up on the edge of the bed with her feet on the floor facing dad and I. Our cocks were both pointing at her beautiful face and there was a slight moment of hesitation before she reached out and took our cocks in her hands and started stroking them. It was at that point that I realized that there was a huge possibility that I would have the opportunity to fuck my mother before the evening was over. Her hand was warm and she knew the exact pressure it took to use my foreskin to cover and uncover the head of my cock. It's an intense feeling when it's done right...and mother surely knew how to do it right. It hadn't been very long since I'd cum watching dad eat mom's pussy but I was incredibly turned-on and knew I could cum again. Mom stopped jacking us off and she took a moment to admire the cocks of her men before looking at me saying, "Feed it to me." I wasn't sure what she meant and she said again, "Feed me your father's cock," Her arms were hanging at her sides and dad moved a step closer to her so that her mouth was only inches from the end of his cock. She waited as I took dad's cock in my hand and directed it into her open mouth. Dad moved closer again we watched as his cock disappeared into mother's mouth and he began to fuck her beautiful face. "Your mother is a hot fucking cocksucker...I've shot a lot of cum down her throat over the years," he said with a smile. Except in some porn movies I'd never seen a woman suck on a cock the way mother was sucking on dad. Her head moving rhythmically from side to side and her lips and tongue worked on the underside of his cock. She was moving faster and faster and dad started to moan with pleasure. I noticed small beads of perspiration forming on her forehead and I couldn't help thinking that she looked as if she was in a sexual trance. "Oh fuck Donna, suck me...suck my cock and swallow every ounce of my cum! I'm so fucking close...you're such a great fucking cocksucker!" He and I were standing shoulder to shoulder watching mom and he said to me, "Look how beautiful your mother looks as she sucks on my cock...it's so fucking erotic!" She responded to his words by moving her hand up and caressing dad's sagging scrotum and I was surprised when she reached out and took my hand and bringing me closer. She placed my hand on her left breast. I couldn't believe that I was fondling my mother's breast as she sucked on my father's cock but it was so erotic I could hardly believe what was happening. Mother was sucking harder and harder as she fondled dad's balls. She definitely wanted every drop of his cum when he finally ejaculated in her mouth. Dad was moaning loudly and his hips were softly driving the whole length of his cock into mother's mouth. He was moaning constantly as his orgasm built in intensity. "Oh fuck! Donna suck my cock! I'm...I'm...Oh fuck Here it cums! Here it comes!" Suddenly my father began to moan loudly and he placed his hand on my shoulder, the other on mother's head, as his body convulsed hard several times and he began to cum. His cock spewed his white cum down mother's throat as she kept working on him, sucking out every drop of her husband's cum. He gripped my shoulder hard as mother drained his large balls of their precious liquid. As the intense pleasure subsided father moved to the bed and lay down on his back as his softening cock flopped over onto his right thigh. Small drops of his cum was still leaking out the end of his cock and I looked at mother as she stood up and put her arms around me holding me tightly against her naked body. Sex Education We kissed passionately as she pushed her body against me. We broke off our kiss and she whispered something in my ear that I never expected. "Do you want to fuck me?" I just looked at her for a moment and she repeated the question, "Do you want to fuck me so I can show you how to make love to a woman, I hope you do!" She said. There was a spark of mischievousness as she looked into my eyes. She knew very well that I wanted to fuck her. "Yes, yes I want to fuck you," I answered. Mother smiled and said, "Your father and I realized that there was a pretty good chance that once we started—I guess we can call this a lesson--but once we started a lesson we knew there was a very good possibility that it might end up this way—and we're okay with it if you are. I've admitted to your father a long time ago that I was sexually attracted to you and secretly wanted to have sex with you. He understands perfectly and has actually encouraged it. We were just waiting for the right time." Dad raised himself up on his elbows and added with a chuckle, "Son, your mother's a great fuck! She can really teach you a lot. I've always told her that I was fine with it as long as I could watch you fuck her." I began stroking my cock as I looked at my mother as she lay back on the bed. My mind whirled with excitement. This was so much more erotic than any fantasy I'd ever had and I couldn't believe it was happening to me. Dad looked at me and said, "Okay Donna, it looks like your boy is more than ready for you." Mother spread her legs she pulled her knees up against her chest causing her vulva to protrude out a little. I moved up between her legs and I remember thinking that she had the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen—even on the Internet. Dad knelt on the bed next to mom and he started fingered mom pussy for a few moments. I felt mom's hand on my cock as she directed it to the very entrance of her vagina. As my cock head rested on the soft folds of her pink pussy, ready to invade her vagina. I couldn't believe how warm and wet her cunt was. "Fuck me baby, fuck me with your handsome cock," she whispered. I immediately pushed my cock into her velvety hole, all the way until my scrotum prevented me from going any deeper inside her. "Fuck me baby," she said to me. "God, you're cock is so big. Fuck me baby!" Mom had reached out and was stroking Dad's cock as he watched us fuck. The harder I fucked mother the harder she fucked me back. Each stroke of my cock into her was met with a powerful response and the walls of her vagina seemed to message my cock with strong contractions. She was breathing hard and she began to moan loudly as we fucked. The urgency was building inside her and all I wanted to do was to keep from cuming too soon and leaving her orgasm hanging. We fucked hard but, as I said, my real battle was to keep from cuming prematurely. Mother's rich black hair was matted to her face by her own perspiration. "Fuck him Donna! Let him feel what it's like to fuck a real woman!" Father said as he watched us. I fucked her as hard as I could and she responded by fucking even harder. She fried-out with each deep thrust of my penis into her erotic body. "Fuck me baby; fuck your mother as hard as you can! Cum inside me! OH GOD! OH GOD! I'm cummmmming! My fucking pussy is-- AH, AHHH...NOW, I'M FUCKING CUMMMMING!" She cried out so loudly I was afraid the neighbors would hear us. But the thought was quickly replaced as my cock exploded inside her and I started ejaculating into mother's body. "Fuck," I panted. "Fuck! "I'm fucking you mom!" Dad stared intently at us as my cock was still spurting cum inside his wife's pussy. Mother's body shuddered beneath me as more of my cum was pumped into her sex-hole. I couldn't believe how intense and almost debilitating my orgasm had been. For me I learned that jacking-off could never be as intense as cuming inside a woman; especially my own mother. I didn't know what to say as I lay on top of her body, both of us breathing hard—I'm not sure I could have said anything at the time. The feeling was incredible. More powerful than anything I could have imagined. As I pulled my cock out of her freshly-fucked pussy I saw a trail of white cum oozing out of her hole, it was my cum that was dripping out of her and I couldn't help but feeling good. I wanted to go back into her but my cock was clearly spent for the night. Mom, dad and I lay in their bed and chatted. All of us were tired and when we talked about what happened it was clear that this was only the beginning. We all wanted more. It was our shared secret and no one else would probably understand what we shared. That was just the beginning of some extraordinary sexual experiences over several years, experiences that included my parents, my future wife, a few close friends, and a few other family members.