Sex Education Ch. 02

This is another story about family Incest. Everyone in this story is over the age of eighteen. No one was ever forced or pressured to participate.

If you enjoy loving stories involving family Incest I hope you will enjoy this one.

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The next morning at breakfast things were surprisingly normal, everyone was cheerful but what happened the night before was obviously on everyone's mind. I knew it wasn't because anyone was embarrassed or feeling guilty; it was really quite the opposite. The feeling was that the three of us were completely relaxed and okay with it. What took place in my parent's bedroom that night had a definite impact on our family. All three of us were affected by it; each in our own way. I came to the conclusion that mother now had another man that she could have frequent and very uninhibited sex with Father was free to enjoy his wife on a new and deeply erotic level that included acting-out some of his long-held, and deepest, fantasies. The strongest included watching as his wife as she was being enjoyed by another man. For me, I was wildly fortunate to be having frequent sex with an erotic, beautiful, sensitive, mature woman any time, and almost any place we wanted. The fact that she was my mother...I admit that that was even more of a turn-on.

What had happened in their bedroom the night before was well-planned and certainly not a shock to my parents; after all, they were the ones who set it all up under the guise of teaching me about sex. What I didn't know was that for years they'd talked, and even fantasized, about expanding their sex lives to make it more enjoyable by stretching the limits. This included exploring sex with other couples and even singles but for various reasons they just hadn't acted on it before.

We'd finished breakfast and dad and I were still sitting at the small kitchen table as mother cleared the last few dishes. The three of us chatted as if nothing had changed; just a normal morning. Once, as mother bent forward slightly her robe opened enough that I caught a quick glimpse of her naked right breast and nipple. My stomach tightened with lustful excitement but I tried not to let it show. When everything was done mother left the kitchen and dad and I continued to sit at the table making small talk about nothing important. Dad was wearing his usual weekend attire consisting of a bathing suit and a t-shirt. Our conversation so far had politely skirted around what happened in their bedroom the night before. After a lull in the conversation dad looked directly at me and with a slight smile said, "How did you enjoy your lesson last night?"

It was a simple and direct the question, typical of him and I was relieved that the subject had finally been raised even though I didn't quite know how to answer it, "Um, fine," I said awkwardly.

"Just fine?"

"Um, no it was incredible...everything was incredible...really," I said.

"Well, I have to tell you that your mother and I thought so too. It was good sex for us and we'd like to do more if you're okay with it," he paused for a moment looking directly at me. "Your mother and I have always had a good sex life but often there were times that she needed more than I was able to give her, but she never complained. In the past few years she seems to need more and more sex." He paused. "A few things have happened that made us make the decision to do what we did last night. We were pretty sure you'd be okay with it."

I wondered what he meant about a few things happened, but didn't ask. I knew I'd probably find out later anyway. "I'm very okay with what happened...I loved it!" I said enthusiastically. "When you first told me in my room, I guess I didn't really know what to think, I mean I thought I'd be embarrassed watching you and mom having sex but I wasn't. I couldn't believe how good everything felt...mother was incredible—I wasn't embarrassed at all."

He nodded. "Your mother is a very sexy woman and she loves and needs a lot of sex." He looked down at his hands for a moment before looking back at me and saying, "We've talked about having another man or a woman or even a couple, join us but your mother's still a little reluctant about it. We both realized that you're mature for your age and the more we talked about it the more we thought it would be a perfect solution to have you join us for sex. It's fun and a good way for you to learn about sex from your mother and I. Your mother feels safer keeping it in the family." He smiled at me and winked as he added, "This arrangement will let your mother be more open to trying new things and getting a little more adventuresome...kinky," he said with a smile. "She's always wanted to experiment a little. Then he added, "She's on birth control so there is no worry about her getting pregnant. Another nice benefit of her being on the pill is that, since your mother doesn't like condoms, all of our play is bareback."

Dad took the last sip of his coffee. I was surprised at his complete openness about what happened. "I'll be very honest here," he said. "I was surprised that it was such a strong turn-on for me to watch and listen to the two of you having sex. It's been a long time since I've seen your mother as turned-on as she was last night and her orgasms were stronger than she's had for a long time."

"I loved it a lot, her body's incredible and it felt really good to fu -."I hesitated saying the word.

He smiled at me and finished my sentence, "Fuck her? It's okay," he said. "You can say it, that's what you and I both did...we fucked her! We fucked your mother. And believe me, she's a woman that can keep us both satisfied and cuming."

He stood up from the table taking his coffee cup and placing it in the sink. As he did I couldn't help but notice the large, and awkward looking bulge in his bathing suit that he didn't try to cover. Obviously, our talk had the same effect on him as it did on me.

"I'll be in the spa," he said before going out the kitchen door and onto the patio. We had no close neighbors near the back of the house and the garden behind the house afforded total privacy. I sat for moment thinking about what was happening and what dad and I talked about. I had the feeling they were holding something back and all I could do was to wait and see what happens.

I finally got up from the table and went to my bedroom. As I passed by the bathroom I heard mother taking a shower. I couldn't help imagining what she must look like as the hot water poured down over her naked body.

I'd made plans earlier in the week to go to the beach with my cousins Jason and Brianna; they're brother and sister and, even though I didn't feel like it, I couldn't get out of it. Besides, I actually thought it might be a good diversion from everything that had happened. I always loved going to the beach with them. The three of us went almost every weekend during the summer. Sometimes I thought the only reason I went was because I got to see Brianna in a bikini. Jason and I are the same age; Brianna is a year older than us. The three of us spent a lot of time together while we were growing up and the three of us have always been close, a lot closer than most cousins I knew. Brianna is pretty with long brunette hair and dark eyes. Her tender looking breasts were small and full and I could only imagine what they must look like under her bikini top. For as long as I could remember I'd hidden the fact that I had a serious, and I guess, harmless crush on her. The older she got the more attractive she became. I've spent countless hours fantasizing about her as I masturbated. I'm positive that Jason knew how I felt about his sister but he was cool about it and never said anything. Jason and Brianna spent so much time together that neither one of them seriously dated anyone else but that was their business.

When we got to the beach is wasn't very crowded and after setting up we went through the rituals of applying sunscreen to ourselves. As the day went on it was very relaxing and the sun and water felt good but I constantly kept thinking about what had happened the night before. What was it, I wondered, that made my parents decide to take me into their bed under the pretext of teaching me about sex? I didn't have the answer.

At times it seemed like it was all a very real dream and whenever I thought about it, my cock would start to get hard; forcing me to turn over and lay face down on my towel on the sand.

At one point Brianna went down to the water leaving Jason and I on our towels. Jason looked at me with a grin and quietly said, "Did you see that blond woman in the green bikini that walked by here a few minutes ago?"

"No, I must have missed her," I said.

"You missed it alright," he said with a chuckle. "Nice tits, very nice ass and a bikini that barely covered her pussy...she's got to be in her forties but boy I'd fuck her if I had the chance."

"No, I must have missed her," I said again.

"Too bad...she was a nice looking woman for her age, but fucking a woman like that would be like fucking your mother if you know what I mean...but then, maybe a guy fucking his mother isn't such a bad thing especially if his mother looked like that!"

His comment sent a shockwave through me but I didn't let it show as my mind raced. Why did he say that? Does he know something? Did I slip and say anything? After all, his mother and my mother are sisters and they're extremely close and they share everything.

I got mad at myself for being a little paranoid and I realized that he probably didn't mean anything by his remarks. I just passed it off as Jason's typical weird view on the world.

When I got home from the beach it was after 7 p.m. and my parents were gone. There was a note on the kitchen table telling me that they were having supper with some friends and a shock of disappointment ran through me. I went to my room, took my clothes off and got into the shower. As the hot water poured down on me I gently stroked my cock for no other reason than it felt good. I didn't want to cum or even get close to cuming; I wanted to save it for my mother's pussy. After toweling off I went to my room and got on my computer to play a few games but I lost interest pretty quickly. I surfed the Internet looking for sites about mature sex and found a lot of them featuring mature women and younger men together. The photos and stories really turned me on. My cock was hard and a large amount of pre-cum was already oozing from my foreskin.

I was suddenly curious about what my parents might have hidden in their room and since they weren't home I thought I'd do a little snooping. Their dresser drawers were full of underwear, tops, and T shirts...pretty normal stuff. After going through each one of the drawers I was very careful to leave everything exactly as I found them. In my father's bedside table there was a bottle of KY lube in the drawer and that didn't surprise me much. I figured I'd petty much drawn a blank and just as I was about to close the drawer and leave the room I saw a flash drive at the very back of the drawer. I took it back to my room, put it in my laptop and opened it. There was what seemed like hundreds of files full of photos of homemade porn. There were also a lot of video files and I noticed that one of the video files had yesterday's date on it. I started to open the file when I heard my parents' car pull into the driveway. I grabbed the flash drive out of my laptop and ran down the hallway to return it to the drawer and back into my room before they got in the house. I couldn't help but wonder what was on the flash drive; someday I would have to find out.

After getting home and putting on more comfortable clothes my parents went into the den to watch television and I went into my room to surf the Internet. About 10 o'clock they turned off the television and I heard them coming down the hallway toward their bedroom. They stopped at my door and knocked softly. When I opened the door they were both standing there looking at me...both nude, and my father had a hard on. "Your mother and I already started some foreplay in the den," there wasn't much on television, he said with a soft laugh.

Mother took father's cock in her fingers and said with a soft laugh, "Were going to bed to take care of this little problem your father has...would you care to join us for another lesson?"

My stomach jolted with excitement and I did a pretty good job of hiding it. "Yeah," was all I could say and I took off my T-shirt and gym shorts and threw them on my bed. I pulled my t-shirt over my head. I noticed that both of them were looking directly at my cock. Mother took my hand and led both my father and me down the hall to their bedroom—the whole time my eyes were focused on mother's sweet looking ass and I couldn't help but thinking about Briana.

Entering their bedroom mother got on the bed and sat with her back leaning against the pillows propped up against the headboard. She spread her legs completely exposing her pussy to my father and me. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back as she took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I love this," she said softly.

"Let me show you your mother's favorite way to be played with during foreplay," my father said as he sat on the edge of the bed facing her. I stood next to him and my cock was already dripping pre-cum as my father put his fingers on mother's pussy lips and parting them, held them apart and I could see mother's swollen clitoris nestled in the pink flesh of her cunt. Father began flicking very lightly at her swollen nub with his fingers before he began stimulating it by rubbing it in a gentle circle. He was using a very light touch as mother let out a soft moan of pleasure. After a few moments he let his fingers travel down from her clitoris toward the entrance of her vagina where he stopped momentarily. With his middle finger he gently inserted into her and she responded with a loud moan of pleasure. He brought his finger up he went back to fondling her bright pink clit.

Her pussy was so beautiful and I wanted to fuck her so badly, I could hardly wait.

Father slowly brought his finger down and was gently finger-fucking mother's vagina. The wet sucking sounds his fingers, working in and out of her vagina, made my stomach tighten with lust and my breathing become erratic. "Like most women, the hornier your mother gets the wetter she gets, and, your mother is very horny right now...she's ready for you to fuck her," he said. He stood up from the bed and moved a little to the side. As I started to get on the bed his hard cock slowly brushed against me and I was surprised at how hot it felt. He too was dripping pre-cum which stuck to my hip as I got on the bed next to mother.

Mother's face and warm smile were full of life as she spread her thighs wider apart—inviting me to come and fuck her—fuck her physically, mentally, emotionally and even spiritually. "Come fuck me baby," she whispered.

I positioned myself between her legs. At that moment my cock was dangling and throbbing several inches from the entrance to her vagina. Her breast were delicate and erotic looking and I leaned down and took the nipple of her left breast in my lips and gently sucked on it—secretly wishing a few drops of milk would somehow appear.

I was surprised as I felt my father taking my cock in his hand and gently directing it toward mother's wet pussy. I didn't care who was holding my cock at that moment—it just didn't matter. All that mattered was that I was only moments away from sexually possessing my own mother as my father stood by watching and fondling himself—waiting for his turn to fuck my mother.

It is so hard to describe the feeling as my cock slowly entered mother's vagina. The velvety walls are warm and yielding and it's a feeling like nothing else in life. Mother's breath mingled with mine as we began to fuck. "It feels so good to have you inside me baby, fuck me," she whispered again.

Father sat back on the edge of the bed and watched us. Reaching out he began lightly rubbing mother's breasts, paying close attention to her erect nipples. With his other hand he was gently stroking his hard penis as he watched my penis going in and out of his wife's (and my mother's) cunt. I put my arms on both sides of her shoulders and lifted my upper body up as we continued to fuck. As I looked down on her I saw that her face was soft and beautiful and full of lust. She was panting and moaning; sometimes crying out as my cock pounded her responding pussy. "Fuck me baby, yes, like that, yes...oh god your cock is so hard and hot...fuck me baby...I'm so close...oh, fuck me harder...harder...baby!"

To my disappointment I was getting closer and closer to my first orgasm and I was trying everything to keep from cuming to soon. Suddenly, I was surprised to feel my father's hand caressing my scrotum and I couldn't hold back any longer. I began slamming my cock into mother's pussy as hard as I could and she met every one of the hard strokes with passion. My orgasm slammed into my body with an incredible amount of power just as mother cried out loudly and began clutching at my back. "Oh fuck baby! Fuck Me! I'm cuming baby! Fuck me harder!"

My cock felt as if it was about to explode a few seconds before it began to spew the white, milky streams of my sperm inside the complete darkness of her vaginal canal. Mother's body was jolting and shaking as her orgasm tore through her naked body—my sperm filling her. She moaned and cried out loudly as the intense moment took control of her.

I lay on top of her as our bodies slowly recovered. I smelled her warm, feminine breath as we lay face to face. We looked into each other's eyes and at that moment we both knew that we shared something intensely intimate that no one else would ever understand. We had sex but it was more...we shared our vulnerability and trust with each other. We each carried something of the other within us that would never be lost.

I moved away from her as father moved in and knelt between her legs. I watched as a large, white glob of my cum slowly appeared at the opening of her vagina and father gently scooped it up with his fingers and spread it on his hard cock before leaning forward and pushing it into mother's freshly fucked pussy. My cock never really got soft as I watched them fuck. There was something so special about watching my parents fuck especially when they're using my cum as a lubricant.

We spent the next few hours having sex and playing. It was obvious that this new adventure made my parents happy and relaxed. I loved it and couldn't get enough of our family play. We all learned a lot about each other and what we find erotic.

Little did I know at the time what delights my Sex Education and the mystery Flash Drive would eventually bring me.