483 - Stories Of My Youth
I would like to start a series of stories about my youth and growing up through puberty living at home with my parents and my twin sister Samantha, some of the events are based on real life experiences and some are fictional to add my spicy twist on things, you decide what is fact and what is fiction, I hope you enjoy the series on how a young Frank English developed..
I always thought that from an early age I was a bit weird even though I had a relatively happy family life, we were all close, maybe too close and I had developed a strange addiction to panties and would always take the opportunity to look up skirts whenever the opportunity presented itself and having a pretty twin sister and an attractive mother in her early to mid 30’s certainly added some fuel to the fire especially at home where the dress code was very relaxed and being young never seemed to raise any flags but puberty was the time that it all changed as both me and Sam started to develop hair and our bodies started changing, I was always a big lad down below and when it started to grow harder and bigger I found I had a new toy to play with and I hadn’t even reached my teenage years yet..
I rarely wore underpants as it was much more comfortable letting my growing penis flip around in my shorts and I never had any complaints from the family who took it as perfectly normal and even before I’d reached double figures in age my penis was noticeable as it swung around, we were an open family and always taught that nudity was just skin and to be proud of your body and being well above average in size I took full advantage of that which is wear my exhibitionist tendencies developed, there were many occasions where I’d seen Sam’s bald coochie growing up and even saw my parents too, I was fascinated by my mothers hairy vagina and also grew curious of daddy’s penis which seemed to change size and shape more and more frequently than I’d imagined in the past.. I remember him telling me and Sam before our tenth birthday that our bodies would soon change and that both he and mother would be there to help with the transition, at that age neither of us knew what the hell he was talking about and we’d often sit in one of our bedrooms at night talking about it and checking each other for any changes that may be happening, we were so open and in sync with each other as twins often are..
Sam knew about my fetish for panties and looking up skirts and although she found it weird she bought into it and would often tease me by sitting in her school uniform which at that age wasn’t too enticing and letting me peek up her legs at her regulation school knickers, I think deep down she enjoyed the attention of someone looking up her skirt and I’d noticed on many occasions that she didn’t hide it from daddy either although I’d noticed that while we all sat down to watch television he would develop a bulge which I never did, I think mother knew about it too as there were occasions that she would sneakily show me up her skirt and I found that her choice of underwear was much more adult than Sam’s plain white or girlie flowered pants.. mothers were more stylish I thought back then…
As I turned into double figures I did start to change, my testicles were developing and Sam’s arse was starting to fill out and I noticed her breasts were losing their flatness and with my penis last measured at just under four inches hanging we started to pay a little bit more attention to how we were developing..
A big influence on our lives were mothers younger sister Aunty Ivy and her pervert husband Uncle John, both in there mid 20’s as weird as fuck, they used to babysit us quite a lot and although I thought Aunty Ivy a bit of a dizzy blonde she was fun and I can remember that she used to ask me to help her in the kitchen and then brush closely past me, I definitely felt her hand brushing my penis through my shorts, she was curious and intrigued how a boy of my age had so much meat, I was definitely the biggest in my last year of prime school and I couldn’t wait to start secondary after the summer to be with the big boys (and girls)..
So, back to Aunty Ivy and her accidental touching of my proud privates, at first I accepted that it was purely accidental but as it continued on a regular basis I found that it was actually starting to excite me and I would find myself getting close to her just so I could press against the back of her hand which although I was innocent (sort of) and naive and not really understanding why it excited me I found it to be very addictive and we’d find more and more excuses to get close just so she could have a feel and an added bonus was that she also let me peek up her skirt when the right occasion came around..
I later learned that Sam was having similar issues with Uncle John where he always wanted her to sit on his lap and she told me that he got a boner just like daddy does when she sits on his lap, I never knew that was happening but found myself getting strangely excited by her revealed experiences..
Me: “Wow Sam, I never knew daddy did that as well.. what did it feel like?” I remember asking her a few days later and could tell her reply was one of confusion..
Sam: “I dunno really, it felt like I was sitting on a banana and I could feel it moving, daddy said it’s ok to sit on laps if you know the person so I figured I’d do it with Uncle John too.. it’s nice to feel so wanted” she said all innocently but with their visits becoming more frequent due to the workload mother and daddy were under and I suppose the weird thing was this went on for at least a year, nothing more than a quick fondle or a flash of panties for me and a lap dance for Sam..
We were just past our eleventh birthdays when things started to develop more, we had both seen our first pubic hair arrive and Sam’s chest was starting to grow little bee stings and I remember getting my very first erection and I was so scared seeing the size of it that I ran into Sam’s bedroom not knowing how to react.. Sam was laying on her bed reading a book when I burst in naked from the waist down sporting a very thin but hard lump of prime sausage.. her jaw just dropped and the book slipped out of her hands as her eyes focused on the my bouncing boyhood…
Sam: “Wow brother, you finally got a boner.. mans it’s amazing.. let me see it.. come here” she said bubbling over with excitement at my condition.. as I hurried to her bedside I suddenly realised that neither of us really knew what to do with it but I was so happy and so proud to finally turn into a big boy, notice my emphasis on the word big.. I’d not long ago had my eleventh birthday and I had a boner a good 6”..
Sam was so excited that she admitted another secret I didn’t know about and that was spying on daddy while he was rubbing one off so in a way that helped the situation as we both took turns rubbing my newly formed shaft, Sam had played with my cock many times growing up but this was the first time with an erection and I was even more gobsmacked to learn that you keep rubbing it until the ‘stuff’ shoots out the end.. all I know is that although it felt strange it was the most enjoyable experience that I’d had to date..
The following day was another night with Aunty Ivy and her dipshit husband and again while watching TV my aunty asked for my help in the kitchen..
Uncle John: “Oooh while your doing that why doesn’t my lovely little niece come up here and get comfortable” he said with his eyes glued to her quite short nightshirt and visible white cotton knickers which kept coming into view.. Sam shrugged her shoulders as she got up trying not to show the excitement building up and she glanced down at her Uncles lap seeing his zipper halfway down and a definite bulge growing..
Me: “Have fun” I said giving her a wink as I left for the kitchen and I was very curious as to how she would react to my capability of obtaining an erection..
We made some funny small talk about how quick I was growing but as yet she hadn’t experienced exactly how much more can now grow and as she looked me up and down like she always does she stopped dead in her tracks as she focused on my shorts, I could feel myself starting to fill up a bit and she must’ve spotted the movement…
Aunty Ivy: “And you definitely seem to be growing down there Frankie” she said excitedly as she saw another reaction inside my baggy sports shorts.. I had no idea where this was heading but what I did know that this woman over double my age was taking an interest in my growth and that in itself excited me as I stood there with my back against the kitchen side counter and something visibly stirring with my weird Aunty looking on..
A big smile came across her face as she crouched down to get a closer look at history being made and she must’ve totally forgot that she had a baggy tee shirt on and gave me the most perfect view down the front of her body inside her shirt, my curiosity got the better of me because apart from mother I hadn’t seen a pair of developed tits before and now my bulge was getting bigger..
Aunty Ivy: “Aww my little Frankie isn’t so little anymore.. how about we keep this a secret and you show me just how big you are” she said excitedly as now I can obtain a hard on everyone wants to see it, it seemed so strange and surreal but I showed her anyway.. I just pulled my shorts down to my knees and let gravity do the rest..
I didn’t know what to do so I just stood there letting my weird aunt study my pencil thin dick for what seemed like an eternity as I waited for her to do something apart from flick it with her finger which seemed to amuse her but tonight wasn’t the night and over the next few months I remember she would check it for any growth but never went any further and with Sam always sitting on dirty Uncle Johns lap it was a weird but wonderful period of our lives…
In the weeks and months leading up to our twelfth birthday we had seen some major developments in our bodies, Sam had developed little bumps on her chest which she allowed me to feel and if I was really lucky I’d get to kiss them and she’d also developed a nice little triangle of pubic hair which was growing darker and thicker and her lovely bottom had started to fill out and take a nice shape and I had also established a nice growth of hair down there although my balls were smooth but I’d also filled out and I had developed noticeable growth in the thickness of my penis although the length stayed about the same, and it was during that summer holidays with the parents working that we spent more quality time together..
I had noticed that my ejaculate was getting thicker and more in volume and the feeling of orgasm was becoming more intense, wet dreams were far more common than I’d have liked but mother never complained about the stains on the bedsheets and even finding them on Sam’s bedsheets was never a problem, she knew we were both in puberty and at that age that we were not only curious about our own bodies but in each others, the dress code around the house seemed to change and it was deemed the lesser the better with plenty of underwear on show which especially with mother I found very arousing and even grew more curious about what daddy was hiding although a few accidental flashes occurred, nobody ever seemed to get embarrassed and the way he was monitoring Sam’s development had me thinking all sorts of naughty thoughts..
Nothing was really sexually out of context and we acted like a normal family apart from the odd visible erection and from the look on my parents faces I could see they were proud of my development..
It was the night before the holidays started and as usual at bedtime mother would take me up and daddy would take Sam for a bedtime story and tuck us in but for some reason my mother had a mischievous look on her face which was a bit weird but then we were a weird family..
I knew something was strange because normally I would lead up the stairs but tonight she decided to take the lead and dressed only in a baggy tee shirt and soft pink panties she managed to show me a large proportion of her back side as she slowly climbed up the stairs and at first I didn’t know where to look but quickly decided not to miss the opportunity and focused my eyes in the delights that she was teasingly displaying..
By the time we got to the bedroom I have to admit I’d got a nice little chubby going on and as she closed the door she walked over and sat on the edge of my bed..
Mother: “Now then Frankie, I think it’s time that you started to sleep naked, it’s much better for you” she said as I stood in front of her with a growing bulge appearing in my shorts..
Me: “Oh really mother, it’s certainly warm enough for that” I replied a little nervously as she reached out and started to pull my tee shirt up and over my head which was a normal occurrence however I’d always followed that by taking my own shorts off, but tonight she decided to do it, she glanced down at my pending boner pushing my shorts out..
Mother: “Hmmm.. looks like you got something going on in there Frankie.. let’s get you fully ready shall we” she said as she reached for my shorts and carefully removed them leaving me totally naked with an erection that would make a grown man proud..
Mother: “Oooh that’s developing really well Frankie, you certainly are a big boy now” she gasped as my cock pulsed in front of her face and I had no idea where all this was leading but have to admit I did feel rather good standing there showing her my erection, I felt tingles… a lot of tingles….
Mother: “Now then Frankie, it’s mummy’s responsibility to ensure your development and education are up to speed and from what I’m seeing you have no issues with your development.. You have a lovely penis that you should be proud of” she said in an excited tone which I wasn’t expecting nor was I expecting her to reach out and start running her fingertips all over it which in itself almost made me cum.. why was my mother doing this and why was I enjoying it so much..
Me: “Oh that’s so nice mummy, I like you doing that” I mumbled in a state of nervousness which is when she wrapped her fingers around my shaft and started to gently rub up and down which I have to say did make my legs tremble to the point that she had to lay me down on the bed.. I couldn’t understand it as me and Sam had both jerked my dick but it never felt as good as when mother does it..
So with me laying flat there was no chance of me collapsing mother then decided to kneel down by the side of the bed and resumed her physical inspection of my genitalia which I found really pleasurable and without even thinking I reached out my arm and slipping it under her tee shirt at the back took hold of her pantie clad buttocks, I was expecting a slap or something but she just looked at me and smiled as she carried on playing with my now firm erection, she certainly didn’t mind me playing with her arse in return which seemed all kinds of weird but I did like it..
I don’t know how much about sex education is taught but I think a lot of it comes from pure instinct but mother was enjoying me exploring her arse just as much as I was enjoying her playing with my dick and then as she turned her head quickly giving me a mischievous wink she turned back and reached her head forward and started to lick all around my throbbing dick.. not even Sam has done that yet and OMG did her warm tongue feel nice so much so that I was surprised I hadn’t lost my load..
My hand seemed to wander and as I found myself feeling between her legs she subtly opened them a bit wider as she took my swollen helmet into her mouth and started to gently suck on it, I felt electricity running through my body as her head started to bob up and down taking me deeper into her mouth to the point of me hitting the tightness at the back of her throat and when she gagged spewing her saliva down my shaft I really thought she’d been sick but it just spurred her on to the point that just as I was feeling the warmth and wetness between her legs I shot my load deep down her throat, no warning and I’d lost total control and now scared that she’d be mad at me but oh no, not my horny mother, she just carried on swallowing my load and sucking on me mumbling some kind of ‘yummy’ sounds and it occurred to me that she actually wanted me to do that…
I still had my hand between her legs feeling the wet softness of her panties and I must say it felt nice but very naughty and as she pulled away licking her lips and savouring the taste of my young cum she smiled at me..
Mother: “Mmm, that has a nice taste Frankie, Was it good for you ? I’m so proud of you.. why don’t you pull my knickers down, and know you want to” she said with that mischievous smile which made me all nervous again as I’d only ever touched my sisters private area a few times and now I’m about to get some sticky fingers courtesy of my mother..
My fingers were shaking as I moved them back up her cheeks towards the thin elasticated waistband feeling every curve of her lovely bottom..
Me: “Yes mummy.. oh god it was good” I replied nervously as I got a grip and started to ease her knickers down.. I’d seen my mother naked many a time but never in a situation like this and my mind was still trying to process it.. I got them down to her knees and then she took over taking them right off and as my hand moved tentatively back up her thighs towards her bottom she brought her panties up dangling them in front of my face..
Mother: “You like panties don’t you Frankie, I know you do.. here take them and give them a good sniff.. oh yeah.. that’s it baby, Mmm.. do they smell good.. you’re just like your father” she said as I took the panties from her holding them up to my nose and taking a big sniff which sent an unusual rush to my head, I felt so dizzy and my cock immediately regained its strength..
Me: “Oh god mummy.. I love it” I mumbled as my fingers reached her crack and I think mother was a bit surprised that my fingers went there, I’m sure it was instinct and I’d only ever felt Sam’s arsehole a couple of times but this was naughty and I loved it…
I had no idea where all this was leading to and wondered if my sister was having an equally good time with daddy, maybe they were showing us stuff so that we’d practice together to gain experience and with tomorrow being the start of the school summer break then this was perfect timing…
To Be Continued…
I always thought that from an early age I was a bit weird even though I had a relatively happy family life, we were all close, maybe too close and I had developed a strange addiction to panties and would always take the opportunity to look up skirts whenever the opportunity presented itself and having a pretty twin sister and an attractive mother in her early to mid 30’s certainly added some fuel to the fire especially at home where the dress code was very relaxed and being young never seemed to raise any flags but puberty was the time that it all changed as both me and Sam started to develop hair and our bodies started changing, I was always a big lad down below and when it started to grow harder and bigger I found I had a new toy to play with and I hadn’t even reached my teenage years yet..
I rarely wore underpants as it was much more comfortable letting my growing penis flip around in my shorts and I never had any complaints from the family who took it as perfectly normal and even before I’d reached double figures in age my penis was noticeable as it swung around, we were an open family and always taught that nudity was just skin and to be proud of your body and being well above average in size I took full advantage of that which is wear my exhibitionist tendencies developed, there were many occasions where I’d seen Sam’s bald coochie growing up and even saw my parents too, I was fascinated by my mothers hairy vagina and also grew curious of daddy’s penis which seemed to change size and shape more and more frequently than I’d imagined in the past.. I remember him telling me and Sam before our tenth birthday that our bodies would soon change and that both he and mother would be there to help with the transition, at that age neither of us knew what the hell he was talking about and we’d often sit in one of our bedrooms at night talking about it and checking each other for any changes that may be happening, we were so open and in sync with each other as twins often are..
Sam knew about my fetish for panties and looking up skirts and although she found it weird she bought into it and would often tease me by sitting in her school uniform which at that age wasn’t too enticing and letting me peek up her legs at her regulation school knickers, I think deep down she enjoyed the attention of someone looking up her skirt and I’d noticed on many occasions that she didn’t hide it from daddy either although I’d noticed that while we all sat down to watch television he would develop a bulge which I never did, I think mother knew about it too as there were occasions that she would sneakily show me up her skirt and I found that her choice of underwear was much more adult than Sam’s plain white or girlie flowered pants.. mothers were more stylish I thought back then…
As I turned into double figures I did start to change, my testicles were developing and Sam’s arse was starting to fill out and I noticed her breasts were losing their flatness and with my penis last measured at just under four inches hanging we started to pay a little bit more attention to how we were developing..
A big influence on our lives were mothers younger sister Aunty Ivy and her pervert husband Uncle John, both in there mid 20’s as weird as fuck, they used to babysit us quite a lot and although I thought Aunty Ivy a bit of a dizzy blonde she was fun and I can remember that she used to ask me to help her in the kitchen and then brush closely past me, I definitely felt her hand brushing my penis through my shorts, she was curious and intrigued how a boy of my age had so much meat, I was definitely the biggest in my last year of prime school and I couldn’t wait to start secondary after the summer to be with the big boys (and girls)..
So, back to Aunty Ivy and her accidental touching of my proud privates, at first I accepted that it was purely accidental but as it continued on a regular basis I found that it was actually starting to excite me and I would find myself getting close to her just so I could press against the back of her hand which although I was innocent (sort of) and naive and not really understanding why it excited me I found it to be very addictive and we’d find more and more excuses to get close just so she could have a feel and an added bonus was that she also let me peek up her skirt when the right occasion came around..
I later learned that Sam was having similar issues with Uncle John where he always wanted her to sit on his lap and she told me that he got a boner just like daddy does when she sits on his lap, I never knew that was happening but found myself getting strangely excited by her revealed experiences..
Me: “Wow Sam, I never knew daddy did that as well.. what did it feel like?” I remember asking her a few days later and could tell her reply was one of confusion..
Sam: “I dunno really, it felt like I was sitting on a banana and I could feel it moving, daddy said it’s ok to sit on laps if you know the person so I figured I’d do it with Uncle John too.. it’s nice to feel so wanted” she said all innocently but with their visits becoming more frequent due to the workload mother and daddy were under and I suppose the weird thing was this went on for at least a year, nothing more than a quick fondle or a flash of panties for me and a lap dance for Sam..
We were just past our eleventh birthdays when things started to develop more, we had both seen our first pubic hair arrive and Sam’s chest was starting to grow little bee stings and I remember getting my very first erection and I was so scared seeing the size of it that I ran into Sam’s bedroom not knowing how to react.. Sam was laying on her bed reading a book when I burst in naked from the waist down sporting a very thin but hard lump of prime sausage.. her jaw just dropped and the book slipped out of her hands as her eyes focused on the my bouncing boyhood…
Sam: “Wow brother, you finally got a boner.. mans it’s amazing.. let me see it.. come here” she said bubbling over with excitement at my condition.. as I hurried to her bedside I suddenly realised that neither of us really knew what to do with it but I was so happy and so proud to finally turn into a big boy, notice my emphasis on the word big.. I’d not long ago had my eleventh birthday and I had a boner a good 6”..
Sam was so excited that she admitted another secret I didn’t know about and that was spying on daddy while he was rubbing one off so in a way that helped the situation as we both took turns rubbing my newly formed shaft, Sam had played with my cock many times growing up but this was the first time with an erection and I was even more gobsmacked to learn that you keep rubbing it until the ‘stuff’ shoots out the end.. all I know is that although it felt strange it was the most enjoyable experience that I’d had to date..
The following day was another night with Aunty Ivy and her dipshit husband and again while watching TV my aunty asked for my help in the kitchen..
Uncle John: “Oooh while your doing that why doesn’t my lovely little niece come up here and get comfortable” he said with his eyes glued to her quite short nightshirt and visible white cotton knickers which kept coming into view.. Sam shrugged her shoulders as she got up trying not to show the excitement building up and she glanced down at her Uncles lap seeing his zipper halfway down and a definite bulge growing..
Me: “Have fun” I said giving her a wink as I left for the kitchen and I was very curious as to how she would react to my capability of obtaining an erection..
We made some funny small talk about how quick I was growing but as yet she hadn’t experienced exactly how much more can now grow and as she looked me up and down like she always does she stopped dead in her tracks as she focused on my shorts, I could feel myself starting to fill up a bit and she must’ve spotted the movement…
Aunty Ivy: “And you definitely seem to be growing down there Frankie” she said excitedly as she saw another reaction inside my baggy sports shorts.. I had no idea where this was heading but what I did know that this woman over double my age was taking an interest in my growth and that in itself excited me as I stood there with my back against the kitchen side counter and something visibly stirring with my weird Aunty looking on..
A big smile came across her face as she crouched down to get a closer look at history being made and she must’ve totally forgot that she had a baggy tee shirt on and gave me the most perfect view down the front of her body inside her shirt, my curiosity got the better of me because apart from mother I hadn’t seen a pair of developed tits before and now my bulge was getting bigger..
Aunty Ivy: “Aww my little Frankie isn’t so little anymore.. how about we keep this a secret and you show me just how big you are” she said excitedly as now I can obtain a hard on everyone wants to see it, it seemed so strange and surreal but I showed her anyway.. I just pulled my shorts down to my knees and let gravity do the rest..
I didn’t know what to do so I just stood there letting my weird aunt study my pencil thin dick for what seemed like an eternity as I waited for her to do something apart from flick it with her finger which seemed to amuse her but tonight wasn’t the night and over the next few months I remember she would check it for any growth but never went any further and with Sam always sitting on dirty Uncle Johns lap it was a weird but wonderful period of our lives…
In the weeks and months leading up to our twelfth birthday we had seen some major developments in our bodies, Sam had developed little bumps on her chest which she allowed me to feel and if I was really lucky I’d get to kiss them and she’d also developed a nice little triangle of pubic hair which was growing darker and thicker and her lovely bottom had started to fill out and take a nice shape and I had also established a nice growth of hair down there although my balls were smooth but I’d also filled out and I had developed noticeable growth in the thickness of my penis although the length stayed about the same, and it was during that summer holidays with the parents working that we spent more quality time together..
I had noticed that my ejaculate was getting thicker and more in volume and the feeling of orgasm was becoming more intense, wet dreams were far more common than I’d have liked but mother never complained about the stains on the bedsheets and even finding them on Sam’s bedsheets was never a problem, she knew we were both in puberty and at that age that we were not only curious about our own bodies but in each others, the dress code around the house seemed to change and it was deemed the lesser the better with plenty of underwear on show which especially with mother I found very arousing and even grew more curious about what daddy was hiding although a few accidental flashes occurred, nobody ever seemed to get embarrassed and the way he was monitoring Sam’s development had me thinking all sorts of naughty thoughts..
Nothing was really sexually out of context and we acted like a normal family apart from the odd visible erection and from the look on my parents faces I could see they were proud of my development..
It was the night before the holidays started and as usual at bedtime mother would take me up and daddy would take Sam for a bedtime story and tuck us in but for some reason my mother had a mischievous look on her face which was a bit weird but then we were a weird family..
I knew something was strange because normally I would lead up the stairs but tonight she decided to take the lead and dressed only in a baggy tee shirt and soft pink panties she managed to show me a large proportion of her back side as she slowly climbed up the stairs and at first I didn’t know where to look but quickly decided not to miss the opportunity and focused my eyes in the delights that she was teasingly displaying..
By the time we got to the bedroom I have to admit I’d got a nice little chubby going on and as she closed the door she walked over and sat on the edge of my bed..
Mother: “Now then Frankie, I think it’s time that you started to sleep naked, it’s much better for you” she said as I stood in front of her with a growing bulge appearing in my shorts..
Me: “Oh really mother, it’s certainly warm enough for that” I replied a little nervously as she reached out and started to pull my tee shirt up and over my head which was a normal occurrence however I’d always followed that by taking my own shorts off, but tonight she decided to do it, she glanced down at my pending boner pushing my shorts out..
Mother: “Hmmm.. looks like you got something going on in there Frankie.. let’s get you fully ready shall we” she said as she reached for my shorts and carefully removed them leaving me totally naked with an erection that would make a grown man proud..
Mother: “Oooh that’s developing really well Frankie, you certainly are a big boy now” she gasped as my cock pulsed in front of her face and I had no idea where all this was leading but have to admit I did feel rather good standing there showing her my erection, I felt tingles… a lot of tingles….
Mother: “Now then Frankie, it’s mummy’s responsibility to ensure your development and education are up to speed and from what I’m seeing you have no issues with your development.. You have a lovely penis that you should be proud of” she said in an excited tone which I wasn’t expecting nor was I expecting her to reach out and start running her fingertips all over it which in itself almost made me cum.. why was my mother doing this and why was I enjoying it so much..
Me: “Oh that’s so nice mummy, I like you doing that” I mumbled in a state of nervousness which is when she wrapped her fingers around my shaft and started to gently rub up and down which I have to say did make my legs tremble to the point that she had to lay me down on the bed.. I couldn’t understand it as me and Sam had both jerked my dick but it never felt as good as when mother does it..
So with me laying flat there was no chance of me collapsing mother then decided to kneel down by the side of the bed and resumed her physical inspection of my genitalia which I found really pleasurable and without even thinking I reached out my arm and slipping it under her tee shirt at the back took hold of her pantie clad buttocks, I was expecting a slap or something but she just looked at me and smiled as she carried on playing with my now firm erection, she certainly didn’t mind me playing with her arse in return which seemed all kinds of weird but I did like it..
I don’t know how much about sex education is taught but I think a lot of it comes from pure instinct but mother was enjoying me exploring her arse just as much as I was enjoying her playing with my dick and then as she turned her head quickly giving me a mischievous wink she turned back and reached her head forward and started to lick all around my throbbing dick.. not even Sam has done that yet and OMG did her warm tongue feel nice so much so that I was surprised I hadn’t lost my load..
My hand seemed to wander and as I found myself feeling between her legs she subtly opened them a bit wider as she took my swollen helmet into her mouth and started to gently suck on it, I felt electricity running through my body as her head started to bob up and down taking me deeper into her mouth to the point of me hitting the tightness at the back of her throat and when she gagged spewing her saliva down my shaft I really thought she’d been sick but it just spurred her on to the point that just as I was feeling the warmth and wetness between her legs I shot my load deep down her throat, no warning and I’d lost total control and now scared that she’d be mad at me but oh no, not my horny mother, she just carried on swallowing my load and sucking on me mumbling some kind of ‘yummy’ sounds and it occurred to me that she actually wanted me to do that…
I still had my hand between her legs feeling the wet softness of her panties and I must say it felt nice but very naughty and as she pulled away licking her lips and savouring the taste of my young cum she smiled at me..
Mother: “Mmm, that has a nice taste Frankie, Was it good for you ? I’m so proud of you.. why don’t you pull my knickers down, and know you want to” she said with that mischievous smile which made me all nervous again as I’d only ever touched my sisters private area a few times and now I’m about to get some sticky fingers courtesy of my mother..
My fingers were shaking as I moved them back up her cheeks towards the thin elasticated waistband feeling every curve of her lovely bottom..
Me: “Yes mummy.. oh god it was good” I replied nervously as I got a grip and started to ease her knickers down.. I’d seen my mother naked many a time but never in a situation like this and my mind was still trying to process it.. I got them down to her knees and then she took over taking them right off and as my hand moved tentatively back up her thighs towards her bottom she brought her panties up dangling them in front of my face..
Mother: “You like panties don’t you Frankie, I know you do.. here take them and give them a good sniff.. oh yeah.. that’s it baby, Mmm.. do they smell good.. you’re just like your father” she said as I took the panties from her holding them up to my nose and taking a big sniff which sent an unusual rush to my head, I felt so dizzy and my cock immediately regained its strength..
Me: “Oh god mummy.. I love it” I mumbled as my fingers reached her crack and I think mother was a bit surprised that my fingers went there, I’m sure it was instinct and I’d only ever felt Sam’s arsehole a couple of times but this was naughty and I loved it…
I had no idea where all this was leading to and wondered if my sister was having an equally good time with daddy, maybe they were showing us stuff so that we’d practice together to gain experience and with tomorrow being the start of the school summer break then this was perfect timing…
To Be Continued…
2ヶ月前