Date: Tue, 31 Jan 2017 18:37:23 -0600 From: Naked Guy Subject: The Breast Feeder The Breast Feeder (for fantasy purposes only--bisexual incest) They say that kids that who weren't breastfed lost out on an intimate experience. They also say breastfeeding is healthier and benefits children later in life. All I can say is sucking my mom's tits is the bomb! My parents were a couple of New Age modern hippy types. They were the kind of people who used home remedies, herbs, oils, and all that stuff before using modern medicine to cure ills. My mom gave birth to me with help of a midwife. They believed in Earth conservation, solar power, recycling, etc. There was a whole assortment of silly things they did while at the same time we lived in a modern home with electronics in a yuppie atmosphere. One thing my mom believed in for sure was breastfeeding. She worked at home for the first several years of my life. My dad was a pilot and was never home. When he was, he and mom stayed in their bedroom a lot except when it was time to feed me. Even in the early 2000's, women were often uncomfortable breastfeeding in public or expressing their milk. I was home schooled and so were the kids of mom's other female friends. To allow us to socialize in the absence of a public school, the mothers would often meet together once a week at each other's home to visit, breastfeed, and allow us kids to play together. When I was little, my parents didn't make me get dressed after a shower, so I ran around naked a lot at 2 and 3 years of age. Once I was toilet trained, I'd still run around the house naked in the daytime or even in the backyard. Some of the other kids of that breast feeding and home schooling group ran around nude in their homes too. So when mom's social group of those women was over (or we were at another family's home) there could be 2-5 kids running around naked playing in the back of the house or indoors. Ages ranged up to maybe 5 or 6...even 7. When I got to be the age that most kids are weaned from their mom's tits, my mom felt no harm in letting me continue. My dad never said anything about it. Many times I'd be dressed in the front yard and would run into our house from playing and ask my mom to nurse. I'd just tell her I was thirsty and she'd lift her shirt up or would open her blouse. Many times if we were alone, she'd take her top off and leave it off the rest of the day. Her big tits bounced all over the place when she walked around vacuuming or doing some other task. It was normal to me. When I six, seven, and eight...I still nursed. Dad never paid attention to it when he was home. When I turned ten, I was still sucking the milk from my mom's big tits. It was always comforting to rest my head against her and to suck the sweetish warm milk. Sometimes if the weather was bad, I'd stay naked inside all day. When I nursed, I'd sit naked in her lap. She'd rub my back. It was then when I noticed my little woody rising all the time. She never admonished me about it...it was just a normal thing. When I turned 11, my parents separated. Mom needed to work at the office in a role that paid her more, so I had to enroll in public school. The main reason was because we had no spare money for daycare charges. Home schooling and commuting to an office downtime couldn't fit in her crazy schedule and give me time to be taught properly. Just before I started school, she reminded me that the average kid didn't nurse anymore nor was naked at home. She said nothing would change at home, but wanted me to know that I should be discreet about it because people wouldn't understand. She started expressing milk for me and I used it in cereal and for other uses instead of using store-bought milk. It tasted good cold or hot--and always better than dairy milk. I still nursed from her when she was home. It was always nice to get home from school and get naked and wait for her to get home and take off her top. Sometimes, we watched TV together on her bed with me sucking her titties until I fell asleep. She's stroke my short hair while I suckled. I'd wake up later most times with an erection. I'd get up and go to my bed or go use the bathroom and felt no reason to be ashamed of my dick pointing upward. Around that time, the group of open-minded moms had dwindled down and the moms were doing their home schooling stuff in larger groups of not so hip families. The focus was only on the schooling and nudism and breasting wasn't part of it. Before mom had to put me in public school, I went to some of those later schooling sessions and hated it. - - - One evening I was in the bathtub bathing and when I washed my penis, it really good. Constant stroking led to my first orgasm and a great new discovery of masturbation. I wasn't sure what happened, but I knew it came about by rubbing my dick a lot. So, I found an old bottle of lotion under the bathroom sink and took it to my room. I didn't bother closing the door or anything; I just lay on my bed nude and stroked myself. I didn't get another orgasm that night, but I was obsessed from then on trying to do so. Follow up baths and private dick play in my room led to more wonderful dry orgasms. Just after my 12th birthday, I was in my rooming jacking my dick with the lotion when I had my first wet cum. I wasn't too sure what it was because it was clear in color. I felt strange and good when it happened. I knew I'd oozed something that wasn't quite piss but not exactly anything I'd seen before either. I figured I would try it again and see what happened the next time before asking mom or dad about it. That very next day, I was walking home from school and decided to take an alternate routed two streets over from my home. When I was in the middle of another street, I heard someone shout my name. "Josh!" I looked around and saw Kenny. He was one of the kids I knew from when our mom's used to hang out in those breastfeeding groups. He was a little older than me. He looked older and handsome. "Hey man, where you been? I explained to him that I was going to a regular school instead of doing it at home. He was slimmer than when we were small kids and an inch or two taller. He had African-American features, brownish gold eyes, and beautiful Carmel skin. "Why don't you come hang at my place? Mom's not home for a couple of hours!" "Okay, I guess." I said. I found myself instantly intrigued by his looks. When we went inside he pulled off his shirt and tossed it on a chair in the living room. Then he kicked off his shoes and pulled off his socks. Next, he pulled off his pants and stood there naked. "You can take your clothes off if you want," he said. "You know, like we used to..." I thought it was okay, so I started taking off my clothes. I mean, well, I was going to do that at home anyway. He looked me up and down with an approving gaze and smiled. "I got something cool to show you!" We went to his room and he dug around in a messy junk drawer and pulled out a dirty magazine. "Look at these big titties! And her pussy!" I was very intrigued having never seen an adult pussy before. Some of the kids that were naked when we were small were female but no one cared. This was different. I'd seen my mom's tits for years but I'd never seen her bare pussy. I was intrigued and I noticed my dick harden. His was already standing straight up! "Look at this too!" He pointed at a man's huge erect penis. I was instantly intrigued. "Do you cum yet?" he asked After I didn't know what he was talking about, he explained. I told him that sometimes I play with my penis and it feels good. He asked if liquid oozes out too, so I told him about the night before. He told me it was sperm for making babies, but that sometimes guys can play with each other's dick and make each other good. "You want me to show you?" "Okay." "Here sit down on my bed." I sat on the bed. My dick was still hard from looking at the naked pictures. He squatted to his knees and started sucking me! Before I could react to protest, he was going at it fast. His hands rose up from my crotch and rubbed my chest. I loved all of it. I lied back on the bed and spread my legs more. Then he started licking my balls and I started squirming and laughing because it tickled, but he wouldn't stop. Soon, I started cumming in his mouth and it was ten times better than doing it my hand. "Wow man, how did you think of doing that?" "I found this magazine in our neighbors' trash in the alley. It kept talking about blow jobs in the stories between the photos. Then I sneaked into my mom's room when my dad was in there with her and saw her sucking on his wiener!" "No way!" I gasped. "And when he started breathing hard and groaned a lot more white stuff went all over her face and she licked it all off him. So now I'm trying it on you. Did you like it?" "Yeah man!" "Will you do it to me then?" I figured if he could do it then I could. So we traded places and I started sucking his penis. When he told me my teeth scratched his dick, I tried to cover my teeth with my lips. It took several minutes to get the hang of something like that forced all the way into my mouth. Soon after sucking him in a regular rhythm, he squirted cum into my mouth. I loved the taste and it seemed so cool to do it that way. We looked at the rest of the naked pictures. They were pictorials that told stories like one showed a female in old fashioned clothes slipping into an old cowboy western jail. In multiple pics she sat on the sheriff's lap and kissed him and then showed her tits. Next she pulled up her petticoats to show her pussy. Then she is sucking his dick. The pictures showed her unbuttoning his cowboy shirt and exposing his perfect chest. There was a bunch of sticky and torn spots on the pages. A page was half torn out, but in the next page we could see he had cum on his dick. Then the sheriff is dozing after that in his chair and the woman gets his keys and unlocks a man out of the jail and they escape (but not without fucking in the jail cell first). The old and worn porn mag had tears and lots of creases. Part of it was wet from the trash he found it in, but it showed us a lot and educated me of more sexual stuff. In the last pictures the sheriff wakes up naked and tied up in the jail cell. All of it made me so horny, but I heard a clock striking the hour and I realized I needed to be at home. "My mom told me to come straight home after school until she got home. I better head out." "Okay man. Maybe you can stop by tomorrow again?" "Sure!" Well, every day for the rest of that week I went to his house after school and we sucked each other or jacked each other off. The next week he decided it would be fun to pretend to be the cop tied up in jail like in the magazine (only to be found by one of the deputies). We took turns tying each other up naked and tickling the other by licking balls or nipples. I thought it was all really fun and cool, but after two weeks I came home one day and mom was already there. She bitched at me for not coming straight home and said I was grounded. I asked if I could have company over. She told me I had to stay at home for a week with no friends over. During that week of punishment, I came home and got naked. I could have easily defied her behind her back and have gone to Kenny's, but I didn't want to risk another early arrival from her work. Instead, I lay naked in various parts of the house or back yard and jacked off. I found masturbating in the backyard on a big blanket was extremely sexy. I lay under the warm sun and rubbed my dick, played with my nipples, or even fingered my hole. I lay there and fantasized of doing dirty things with Kenny. After the week of being grounded, I had Kenny over after school instead of me stopping at his place. We would hang and do dirty stuff. On the first week of playing at my house, he was always gone before mom drove up. Then there was the day that he decided to stay after we fooled around and washed off. When mom drove up, we weren't having sex but were just watching TV. I think we had intended to put some clothes on but were still nude when he entered the house. Mom remembered Kenny from the old days and liked him well. I knew she wouldn't care if he was over--but I didn't know what she'd think about us being naked. I thought fast when she walked in with a surprised expression. I walked over to meet her in the kitchen away from him. "I was already naked when he came over, so he got comfortable like he does at home," I said. "He goes naked at home too. You don't care do you mom?" I explained innocently. Mom seemed to be cool with that, but at first she seemed suspicious. The next day we did the same thing...we were doing homework naked at the table. After seeing us doing regular stuff, she seemed to relax about it. Later on we started testing it--we'd be playing kickball in the backyard or tossing the football back and forth. When mom said hi to us when she got home, I noticed Kenny staring at her tits. He would sometimes get hard around her and I was sure she was looking at it from the corner of her eyes. Being a little older than me, his penis was larger than mine. It wasn't quite a boy's dick anymore. We got bolder and started playing around naked in my room sexually after she got home. We'd close the door and roll around naked on my bed or get in a sixty nine position. It seemed exciting and I felt a rush each time we ejaculated with her just in the next room. Then he'd put on clothes and go home. After a month or so of this, there was an interesting incident. It was a weekday that he'd come over, stripped and we played around outside in the back until mom arrived. When she got home we went to my room to get off, but this time he was talking a lot about mom. "Your mom has the best tits dude! Remember when we were kids and we used to suck our mom's boobs?" Without thinking, I said it. "I still do." "No way! Really!" He got really excited. "Yeah, I still drink her milk. Sometimes from the fridge and sometimes from her." "Man, do you think I can see you do it sometimes?" "Uh, I don't know man. She only opens her top at home." "Wow, she totally opens it!" "Or takes off her top," I added. He was frantically jacking off and squirted all over my bed. "Dude!" I bitched. "Sorry man!" He took his dirty socks and tried to wipe it off. I doubted it was the only cum stain on the bed by that point. "Can you do it today?" I hesitated. "I can try." I wondered how I could do it. I thought about a few options and decided on a plan. I waited until our hard dicks settled down again and I went to drink from mom. I told him to wait a minute or two and come into the kitchen. I found mom at the table on her laptop paying some bills online. I did my usual routine of pulling a chair next to hers. She must have assumed that Kenny had left or else I wouldn't want to suck from her. She unbuttoned her blouse and folded it neatly on the table. She unhooked her bra from the front and pulled it off. I moved over and started sucking. Kenny and I had pre-planned what we would do and say. I was sucking on her and drinking the delicious milk as Kenny walked through the kitchen and opened the fridge. Mom did a double take and blinked. "Kenny honey, I didn't know you were still here." "It's okay mom," I lied. "Kenny still drinks from his mom." "Yes ma'am. I was looking in the fridge because Josh said there would be some in a container." "No honey, I haven't expressed any." Here was part two of the plan. "Mom, can he get on the other side?" Kenny looked at her and innocently shrugged his shoulders. Mom wasn't too sure. "Well, okay." His face lit up. He scooted next to her on his knees and moved his mouth onto her other big tit. He started sucking it. I was doing my usual drinking, but he looked different...his face looked the same as it did when he was sucking my penis. His eyes were closed and it looked like he was really savoring it. Mom gasped a little and I smelled a particular scent coming from just over her crotch. She had on a skirt and her legs moved closer and tighter together. I noticed Kenny's mouth was covering way more of her tit than needed and even moved off it once as his puckered lips sucked on the skin around the nipple. It was quick, but I saw it. Then he moved back to the fat nipple. Mom sounded out of breath. "That's enough for now guys." I pulled off. He stood up behind her and I saw his dick was totally hard. It was much bigger than mine. He was about 13 or 14 years old and mom must have realized something was up besides his teen dick. Mom acted kind of strange and walked to the other room quickly without making eye contact to his penis I looked down and my own dick was hard. "Man oh man! That was so fucking awesome!" "It was?" "Hell yeah man!" "You can't tell anybody!" I said. "Who would believe me anyway?" We walked back to my room and he had me suck him off again. I asked him to jack me off in return. Then he did something else new--he kissed me. He didn't just use his lips only. He forced his tongue in my mouth. I backed off at first but he pulled my head to his again. We locked lips and I wasn't sure what to do." "It's French kissing...it's what our parents do. They put their lips together and move their tongues all around. Ain't it cool!" I shrugged my shoulders. It seemed kind of messy with all the spit. But as we lay there groping each other, it seemed to become sexy. I loved this older and taller guy taking charge and showing me new stuff. He pushed me onto my bed. He slowly got on top of me and then I lay under him while he kissed me more with the tongue in my mouth. I heard mom moving around in the hallway. "We better stop. I gotta finish my homework and it's gonna be dinner time." "Yeah, my mom will be home too when I get back. I love hanging around with you man!" He dressed quickly and then right before leaving, hugged me tight, and kissed me on the lips. "You know you can put your tongue in my mouth too. We're supposed to go back and forth like that. We can try it next time." - - - The next few days were stormy. I got rides home and he didn't come over. So the first thing I did each day after walking home in my raincoat was stripping and jacking off. I thought of all kinds of fantasies like in the dirty magazine. I thought about doing those sexy things in a restaurant, in a car, in a park, etc. I thought about men and women both. Sometimes I thought about mom. I wondered if her pussy looked like the woman in the magazine. At that point kissing was added to my jackoff fantasies and even thought about kissing mom. I thought about what it would be like to suck my dad's dick. On that last rainy day, I was deep into a mental story about mom. I imagined her sitting there with no top on waiting for me to suck milk from her tit. I pretended her skirt was on but her panties were on the floor. So as I thought about her pussy and what it must look like, I started having my orgasm. The very moment that my watery cum was squirting out, mom opened the door. She just stared for a moment. I wasn't embarrassed or anything. I just wiped it on a washcloth that I'd been using for my cum rag. I was innocent enough to think my next remarks made sense. "It's my own milk mom. I'm making it now." Well I knew it wasn't milk, but I didn't know what to call it. She just kind of grinned and backed out. After I wiped my hand, I walked naked into the living room to grab my math book. "No worries babe. I'll make sure I knock on your door next time. I'll be talking to your dad tonight on the phone. I'll ask him to talk to you about it. I'm sure you'd rather hear about it from another man." I really didn't care. I would have been okay with mom and me talking about my penis. I wanted to ask her about her pussy. - - - That night, I didn't feel like nursing from her until the evening. There was a lot of thunder and lightning and we heard a tornado siren going off in the distance. It turned off quickly, but I was kind of scared. I went to mom's room and she was in bed reading. I knocked on her door. "Come in babe." She was under the sheets from the waist down sitting up reading a book. Her tits were exposed, but there was no need to cover. I wondered if she was naked under the covers. "Can I sleep in here? She hesitated. "Well okay sweetie," I got up on the bed and rolled over to put my head on her pillow. As usual, I reached over for her tit and began sucking it. She rubbed my head and I felt sleepy. Well, I wasn't sure if she had any panties on when I dozed off, but later I woke up with the lamp off and the sheet pulled over me. I moved my knee under the covers and was thrilled to find it bumped against mom's bare butt. When that happened, my little dick hardened. I just lay there like that for a long time as lightning from outside lit the room up after each white flash. The sheer curtains were in the window facing the back yard. When thunder cracked loudly, she turned over and faced me. I reached for her tit and sucked it. As I sucked, I was thinking of the woman in the dirty mag. As I sucked, I reached over and put my hand on the other tit and played with its nipple. Mom mumbled dad's name. She still thought about him! It made me happy to know she was still thinking about him. I kept on playing with her tit until I heard her moan. I very softly moved my hand down and reached toward her pussy under the covers. I felt her semi-shaved pubic area. Then my fingers felt the wet and squishy feeling of her pussy. It was warm. I immediately jerked my hand away and rolled away from her. I must have made her wake up. I heard her move around a little bit. Then she must have realized or thought I was sound asleep and she gently rubbed my head. I didn't move. My dick was hard. When I heard her breathing like she was sleeping, I sniffed my fingers to explore the exotic pussy scent. I rubbed my fingers against my nose to leave the smell there. Then I played with my dick lying on my side facing away from her. Under the covers, my little hand moved stealthy up and down until I squirted. Then I panicked. I just lay there wondering if I should get up to clean it off. I had a slight urge to piss, so I quietly got up and went to the bathroom there in her room. After I peed, I walked on back to my room and got in my own bed. The storm was over and it wasn't so creepy anymore. But the thought hit me like a revelation--I just touched my own mom's pussy!! - - - When Kenny came over again and rang the doorbell, mom was home. She told me before he came in that it probably was a good idea to not drink from her anymore until he had left. I told her okay and went to the door naked to let him in. When he came in, he told mom "hello" and we made normal conversation. When he talked to mom, I noticed him acting flirty with her. I was naked of course and she had been cool with him being nude the last time. He asked if he could get comfortable and I told him yes. Instead of going to my room to disrobe, he stripped right there in front of her. He was sitting on the couch and she was just several feet away at the dining table. He and I were chitchatting about school but were in her line of sight. His attention was to me in the conversation, but he kept looking over at mom. He first pulled off his shirt and made a big deal of stretching his arms. Next, he kicked off his shoes and stood up to undo his pants. I saw him glance over at mom who appeared to have her eyes on her work. He pulled down his pants and left them at the knees for several seconds before stepped out of them. Then he pulled one sock off at a time. I was enjoying the slow stripping. I wasn't sure about what my mom was paying attention to. He got up off the couch and sat down on dad's old recliner which faced the TV and away from mom. Everything but the back of his head was blocked from mom's view now. I was facing him from the loveseat and could see her and him equally. Boldly, he spit on his hand and started jacking right there! My mouth was wide open. When my dick started growing, I quickly sat down and let the big arm of the loveseat hide my erection. He coolly kept talking about school and the about football while he played with himself. He even plopped one leg over the side of the big chair which exposed his asshole. He was really turning my twelve year old self on and I started playing with my dick too. I came immediately. He held off another few minutes until the toes on that foot hanging over the arm of his chair curled up. He started cumming and shot his jizz in a small arc that landed on the wood floor. More came out but dripped down his wrist only. Coolly, he just reached down for one of the socks on the floor and wiped the jizz up. He brazenly licked the cup off his forearm just five or six yards away from my mother. . "Let's go to my room!" I whispered. He picked up his clothes and walked ahead of me. In the corner of my eye, I saw mom looking over at him. As he walked, his round butt bounced. After he was ahead of me and in my room, I quietly peeped around the corner of the hallway entrance. I stepped around just enough to see mom at the table. She was sitting there with her skirt pulled up and she had fingers wiggling fast in her pussy! I was astounded and just gawked. When she groaned, I ran back to my room. Kenny was on my bed playing with his ball sac. I couldn't believe what I'd just seen. I kept it to myself. "That was fun huh!" "Yeah!" I replied. Well, something weird and new was going on with mom and I was stumped. I was curious about women just as much as trying new things with Kenny. I thought because he was older he knew more about sex than me. "So do you think girls feel good too like when they rub their pussy?" "Duh dude...both men and women cum!"" He then explained the word "cum". I was still confused. After he elaborated, I wasn't convinced." "Well do they squirt too?" "No dummy!" He laughed. He walked over and kissed me. He sat me on his lap and we made out. "Hey do you ever touch your butthole?" he asked. "I put my finger in it a little a couple of times." "It kind of feels better when someone else touches it. Let me show you!" I was worried about my hole being dirty, but I remembered I didn't take a crap that day yet. All he did was spread my butt cheeks and lightly stroked my hole with his fingertips. It tickled and I laughed. "See--and look, it's making you hard too!" He bent over and let me see his asshole up close. It was tightly shut and was just a round starfish s shaped pucker. I touched his the same way he did to me. I moved over to sniff his ass. "That feels really good dude! Hey, you ever stick anything besides a finger inside yours?" I told him no. "Well you can stick yours in mine if you want. I've been putting the end of my hairbrush in there lately and when I play with my dick it feels good to do it at the same time." While trying to picture a brush handled stuck up his ass, I heard mom's steps in the hall. She didn't open the door, but we jumped when she spoke. "Dinner's ready Josh." "I better go!" he said. Kenny quickly put his clothes on. When he was dressed he picked me up and kissed me hard. He let me down and opened the door and left. Just minutes later when I was eating dinner, I thought about the new stuff we'd talked about and did. The images of the fantasies wouldn't leave my head. So when I went to bed, I touched and played with my asshole, but it seemed too tight to do anything with. I remembered that he said it was always better when someone else did it to you. I'd have to wait and see. - - - The next week, it became a game between us to see if we could sneak a cum squirt in the vicinity of my mom without getting caught. Every effort was made by both of us to strip in front of my mom. She appeared to pay us no mind. The ballsiest experience was when he ate dinner with us one day and I thought everything was normal. He and I were naked and just eating. When mom got up for something, he raised his hand from below the table and it had cum on it! He quickly wiped it on the napkins next to his plate and acted as if nothing had happened. It was crazy and fun but I got nervous after it. Then I felt his foot stretched out under the table and it was forced into my lap as he slouched in his chair. I jumped and mom asked what the matter was. I told her just my back itched. After dinner, he put his clothes on in front of her and left. It was the last time I'd see him in a long time. - - - A month after Kenny abruptly disappeared. I walked by his house on the way home from school one day and found a sign out front that read "For Rent". I was mad that he'd moved away without telling me at all. My feelings were hurt too. However, at the same time a good thing was on its way. My dad was due for a visit. He hadn't been able to come see me for a visit until then because of his job. I was really excited about it. I loved my dad and thought he was cool. I never understood why he and mom had split up. When he arrived on a Friday, he took me to a movie. We spent all the next day doing all kinds of fun things. On Saturday evening, I was so tired that I felt asleep as soon as I took my clothes off and lay on the bed. I woke up later to hear noises from the other end of the hall. I got up and walked to their bedroom door and I heard them both sigh. "Honey, that was wonderful. It was like old times." "I forgot how great it used to be having sex with all that energy!" My parents were fucking! I sat on my knees and tried to squat to hear under the door. The stupid air conditioner came on and I could only hear mumbling. Several minutes later it cut off and I started eavesdropping again. "I'm surprised how much he's grown. He's developing now Beth, should he still be running around naked or especially nursing from you? I mean he's bound to be looking at other girl's boobs by now." "Yeah, I'm gonna wean him off the tit. I'll just express the milk Jeff; I mean it's so much better for him than dairy milk. But he's gotta convert some day anyhow. The nudity I don't worry about. It will be his choice if he wants to be a nudist. But say, you really need to talk to him (she chuckled). I accidentally burst in on him masturbating. It was kind of cute actually!" They giggled together. "So, my boy's becoming a man. It's hard to believe. Yeah, I'll give him the talk and answer any questions he has. My dad did the same for me. He was a true hippy for sure...he was naked around the house all the time. He even let me look him over and showed me how the sperm came out." "Really? That's wild. I never knew Gene did that!" mom said. She was talking about my grandpa. He still had a ponytail but dressed normal otherwise. I couldn't believe dad was telling mom that his dad showed him how to make the "white stuff" (as I had named it) come out. My knees were hurting and I'd sat there so long that I had to pee. I got up fast and went into the bathroom. I stood to pee under the dim light of the tiny nightlight. Mom passed by in a small robe. "Hey babe!" she said as she passed. It was too late to close the door so I didn't bother. I heard her clinking some glasses in the kitchen. When she passed by again I was washing my hands. "Hey sweetie, your dad wants to have a talk with you. I'm gonna be out hear reading my book with a glass of wine." I slowly went to their bedroom and dad was reading the newspaper under the lamp. He had on just a loose pair of black and white checkered boxers. The pee slit in the boxers gaped just enough for me to see some of dad's junk. "Dad, mom said you wanted to talk to me." "Yeah, well, I guess now is a good time. Let's go to your room and talk." I went back to my room and waited. I heard him talking to mom. I heard a kissing noise. She told him she'd be reading in the bed when he got back. Then dad reappeared in the entrance of my room. He sat up on my bed next to me. Both of us leaned against the headboard. It had been a long time since I sat nude like that and sitting next to my dad. He put his arm around me. "I love you son. I don't want to say anything to embarrass you...but you mom told me about coming into your room when you were...you know." "Yeah, I remember." I told him. "Well, let me explain some things to you..." Dad told me what it actually was--sperm--and what its purpose was for. He told me that when a couple has sex that the goal is to make each other have the orgasm. It's lubricates and relaxes the woman he said and allows the man to ejaculate. He went through the whole explanation. I asked him about "cum" and he explained it was a slang word for either the action of the orgasm or the sperm itself. "So do you make mom cum?" I asked. "Yeah, when we have sex." Then I started in on all my questions about the vagina. He did his best to explain. I noticed his dick was tenting his shorts. When I pointed it out, he just laughed. "Can I see yours dad?" He didn't even hesitate. Dad sat up and slid the shorts off. His dick looked huge to me--way bigger than Kenny's! His balls hung really low and rocked back and forth when he moved. His balls and upper pubic area was covered in dark curly hair. The hair tapered off as a small strip up it rose up to his belly and then above. It expanded to his slightly hair chest. I reached for it and he didn't get mad. It was fully hard. It felt hot in my hand. The tip of it had a drop of clear liquid. I asked about it and he explained it was "pre-cum" and what it was for. I was intrigued for sure. My dick was hard and he looked down at it and winked. "You're bound to be the same size as me most likely one day." "Cool!" I said. I didn't bother to tell him about playing around with Kenny and that we'd gone so far as to suck each other off. I was too into dad's shaft to think about Kenny. "Are you and mom gonna have sex now?" "Well, I just gave your mom oral sex, so if she's rested we probably will." I started asking more questions about it. He told me to hold off. "I have a better idea. Let's go to your mom's room." Dad walked in front of me with his big erect dick and balls bouncing around. We opened the door and mom was naked on the bed except for a little flimsy robe that was open. She closed the lower part and put down her glass of wine. The bottle of wine on the bedside table was half empty. "Josh here has more questions. I was showing him what a grown man is like, but he's asking a lot more about the lady's stuff." Dad walked over and drank from the wine bottle. He sat next to her and kissed her on the neck. "Maybe we can answer some questions for him," he said. Dad casually laid a hand on mom's thigh and pulled it open. "See her son, the woman's vagina has this area here..." Dad went on to point to her slit and then the clit. He told me stimulation of the clit made her have an orgasm the same as when a guy rubbed the head of his penis. I sat there staring with an obvious erection. Dad had a boner and did nothing to hide it. "How do you do it?" I asked. "Should we show him?" he asked mom. "Well, it won't hurt. It's better for him to see that than to get the wrong idea from pornography. It should be about love and all." Mom sounded kind of tipsy. Dad moved over mom and they started kissing just like me and Kenny did. Dad groped mom's tits lovingly. He played with her clit for a couple of minutes. "See son, when I stick my fingers inside her vagina, she's all went now. I'm going to show you the basics." Dad slid his penis into mom and began to fuck her. He seemed to forget I was there and why I was there. When he was humping her, he moved down to suck on her breast. His other fingers squeezed mom's free nipple and milk squirted out. It sprayed a small arc of sprinkles into the air. Dad showed me then another position. He fucked mom as she rolled on her side. Dad winked at me and I started rubbing my penis. "Atta boy!" I spit on my head to make it slippery and jacked off. After half an hour and more position changes, mom groaned loud. Dad's groans followed and he slumped as his waist bucked. When it was done, they giggled again. "So that's how a man and a woman have sexual intercourse!" I'd cum just after dad did but I was still hard. "Thanks dad!" I moved up to nurse on mom sweaty tit. Dad joined me and sucked from the other. I was never so happy with my parents at the same time like that. The three of us feel asleep together. I woke up naked next to them. They were in each other's arms. Lying on my back, I opened jacked off as they dozed. - - - I was still naïve to think that other families had similar experiences. But as the weeks followed that wild experience, I talked more to my friends at school about sex. The conversations stemmed from guys saying they kissed this or that girl and felt her pussy or looked at her tits. None of it impressed me. I'd already had oral sex from my best friend and got to see my parents fuck. I was learning all the words: cunt, blow job, "eating pussy", "shooting a load". I felt I was a step above all of them. Dad's weekend visits became more frequent. In the day he spent time with me. At night I heard them having sex from my room. However, I wanted to see it up close again. Without a formal invitation, I'd just have to snoop. So finally one night I got up and tiptoed to their door. It was slightly ajar. I could see through the slit of the door to see my mom lying on her back with her legs spread and dad's face pressed into her crotch. Mom moaned and groaned as dad sucked her pussy lips and the "clitoris" they had told me about. I admired my dad's hairy ass as it bounced. He was on his stomach but was clenching his cheeks a lot. Mom seemed to really love what he was doing. I loved watching it! I wanted to know what her pussy tasted like. Just then my weight shifted and I couldn't catch myself. I fell forward into the room and the door whooshed open! Dad turned only his head back to see me. "What you need son?" I just shrugged my shoulders. "Well you can stay if you want. I was just eating you mom's pussy out." Those words sounded so rough and nasty coming from dad. Mom just giggled. There was a weird smoky smell--not exactly cigarettes. It was strange because neither of them smoked. A small rolled up joint was next to the alarm clock and next to it was one that was nearly smoked to a tiny butt. I hopped up on the bed and moved up to nurse on mom as dad nursed on her pussy. When I started doing that, dad moved up and sucked on the other one. "You like that son?" I just nodded. "Me too!" After we sucked on mom's tits for a while, he shocked me with the next question. "You wanna try what I was doing?" He nodded at mom's wet and puffy vagina. "Okay!" He guided me through it. Dad coached me how and where to lick and how to work on the clit. The smell drove me crazy and I loved the wetness of her. For the next hour, we took turns eating her pussy as she had several orgasms. When it was done, we just lay there quietly. I ended up squeezing between them under the covers. I was naked between my mom and dad's nude bodies. I felt dad's penis pressed against my butt from one side and I nursed on my mom's tit in front of me. I fell asleep with a feeling of pure joy. - - - The next day, nothing was weird. We just got up, had breakfast but no one bothered to put any clothes on. While eating pancakes, dad said that he had to fly one more international flight and then he was getting a local pilot job in our city so he could be home all the time. It appeared he and mom had reconciled and I was so happy! A few nights after dad was gone on the last trip, I lay in my bed horny. I wished Kenny was still around and was bored using my own hand to make myself cum. I had an idea. I got up and went to my mom's room. I got into her bed in the dark and slid in next to her. It woke her and she asked if everything was okay. I snuggled next to her and sucked her tit. I told her I couldn't sleep. As I sucked her tit, I played with the other one like dad had. I sucked one tit and tweaked the other nipple. Without any protest from her, I casually slid under the covers and down to her pussy. She didn't stop me at all. She moaned softly as I licked her cunt. I pressed my face into it and it drove me crazy. She came really fast. I sat up over her like dad with my dick pointing at her. "Go ahead and try what your dad showed you." Oh my god! My mom was giving me permission to fuck her! I awkwardly tried to mount her vagina. She had to help out and showed me how to enter her slit. I didn't go in far, but it was enough. I moved my hips like dad and felt her legs tighten up under me. It felt wonderful. I pulled out enough so that my dick was sliding against her clit. I could feel the little knob of flesh as I slid up and down. Suddenly, I came inside my mom with a new feeling and orgasm that I hadn't experienced before. I spent the rest of the week in mom's bed at night. I played with her tits and pussy until she was worn out. I came each time inside her. It was fabulous. I couldn't wait for my dad to return so I could show him what I had learned. - - - Then one day at school I heard friends talking about their sister getting pregnant because her boyfriend fucked her and didn't use a condom. Dad had told me about condoms that night he told me about sex. I got worried and couldn't concentrate the rest of the day at school. Later I was so worried that my stomach hurt. I was convinced I had got my mom pregnant. Well nothing happened. I talked to mom about it first thing and she explained the birth control pill and all that. I was so relieved. I felt stupid for being so worried. After that week, dad returned and mom caught the flu from someone at work. She didn't feel like being fucked. She stayed home from work and slept a lot. Dad made daily flights to Houston or San Antonio and back but was always home by the early or late evening. Because mom was sick, he tended to her until she dozed off. Then he went to the living room to eat and watch TV. The first night I watched TV with dad until it was time for me to go to bed. When I got to my room, I jacked off as usual. On the next night, dad seemed kind of edgy. Mom had been feeling worse and seemed kind of bitchy. Because dad was irritable, I went to bed early. I found I couldn't sleep so early. I still had my nightly masturbation ritual to do, but I felt restless. I got up out of bed and walked into the living room. Dad didn't hear me coming obviously. He was naked there on the couch playing with his penis. In his other hand he held his tablet. His thumb scanned pics on his iPad...but these were pics of naked dudes! "You still up dad?" I said. I gave him a chance to hide it, but he knew I'd seen it. He sat up and patted the cushion next to him. "What's up buddy? Can't sleep?" "No, well I usually do my cum thing before I go to sleep. My bed felt itchy and too hot." I sat next to him and he put his arm around me. I smelled his muskiness and sighed. Dad's hairy underarm rested behind my neck. His dick had been hard when I entered the room and was still the same. "We you going to cum too dad?" "Yeah, I would rather be having sex with mom but she feels really bad." "I saw those pictures on your iPad dad." "Yeah, well I like to look at naked men sometimes. Your mom knows." "Really?" "Yeah, I think all humans are sexual. I think we all have it in us to enjoy sex with a man or a woman. I'm just admiring their naked bodies." "Cool!" I said. "Does that bother you Josh?" "No dad. I mess around with my buddy Kenny." "So, you like girls and boys too?" "Yeah." He rubbed my head. "You're a chip off the old block!" he said with pride. I noticed his dick was still as hard as it was when I'd arrived. "You wanna cum together dad?" "Sure son. You want to look at the pictures?" "I just want to look at yours dad!" "That's sweet son." I sat up and scooted onto dad's lap. I faced him and put my legs on either side of him. His huge dick pressed against my small one. I could feel its heat. A bubble of pre-cum sat in his piss slit. I reached down to touch it and when I pulled away a tiny string of it came with my finger and then vanished. Dad squeezed his dick and more came out of the hole. I touched it and brought it to my lips. It tasted nice! "There's plenty more where that came from!" he said. I looked up into my dad's pretty eyes. He had a hungry look and I wasn't sure what to do. I did what I thought he might like--I kissed him. But when I kissed him, I slid my tongue between his lips. "Your friend teach you that?" "Yeah dad." He returned the kiss. He put his hands under my butt and gently squeezed the cheeks. The middle finger of his left hand crept to my crack and pressed against my hole. "What else do you do?" "I suck his penis." I moved off dad's lap and bent over to show him. I could only get half his dick in my mouth and it was much wider than Kenny's. Dad moaned. I moved my head back up and sucked on dad's nipple. He sighed. "Damn son, you're making so freakin' horny!" Dad started beating off. He was getting worked up and a little sweaty. I reached down to take over for him when his face had that look on it that Kenny's has right before he shoots a load. I spit on dad's dick and jacked it. Ropes of thick cum rose and fell onto my wrist and fell on my knee below. When he was done grunting, he pulled me over on the couch and moved his head in my lap. Dad started sucking me and I came fast in his mouth. After we were done, I cuddled with him on the couch. He lay on the couch with his back against the cushions. I lay against him with my back against his chest. His arm was around me and his rubbed my stomach. He sniffed in my hair a lot and sighed. "Thanks for helping your horny dad out!" "I loved it dad!" "When your mom is better, maybe we can give you more lessons." "Nice!" I cooed. - - - Later on when mom was feeling well again, they invited me back into the bedroom. Dad had told mom about him and me messing around...so she wanted to see it. While mom lay on the bed with her legs spread, Dad and I made out. She rubbed her pussy lips and her clit. My mouth watered when I looked at her perfect fat nipples. After my dad and I stopped kissing, I moved over to eat my mom out. While I sucked on mom's vagina, dad got behind me and sucked on my butthole. He sucked the small asslips and darted his tongue in and out of it. It both tickled and felt so good. He jacked me from behind as he munched on my butt. He massaged my ass cheeks and could feel his breath on my taint area. I came at the same time mom groaned and her thighs tightened. I came up for air and dad moved in. He fucked her good and sucked milk from her jiggling tits. After that he let me fuck her and I came another time. We stopped for a food break and they got out more wine. Mom sucked me for the first time and it was wild. When she finished, dad said I should try tasting the cum that filled her pussy. I sucked on her pussy all over and pushed some of my fingers in her. I was rewarded with a flow of my cum mixed with dad's. As I continued to lick her, dad squeezed his head in and mom's ass. I had my ass eaten by dad but I hadn't tried it myself. So when dad was done I gave it a try. It was pretty cool. Mom loved it too. I was so into that when dad fucked her the last time that night, I ate dad's hole. His hole wasn't like hers. Hers was smooth and tight. Dad's had a nice ring of hair around it and smelled musky. It was a very manly smell and I couldn't get enough. So when they finished that final fuck, I lay between them. I used on hand to stroke dad's chest and the other to rub one of mom's tits. It was our craziest and longest sex session to date. - - - Family sex simmered way down after that. I think my parents felt they'd gone overboard. I wanted more, but was content seeing them naked around the house. I jacked off anywhere in the house I wanted to and whenever I wanted without any complaints from them. Mom no longer offered her tits to me. She even stopped expressing the milk to store in the fridge. I think she'd just grown tired of maintaining it. I missed it for sure, but I knew that as soon as I was older and found a cool girlfriend that I could play with pussy and suck on tits again. - - - A few years later, I got a knock on the door one day. It was Kenny! He told me that his parents had been killed in a car wreck and he had been snatched away to live with an assortment of relatives over the last few years. They all lived outside of Texas. He had turned 18 and left on his own. He told me he was in town to find work and a place to live. After hearing his story, my parents let him move in for a while. It was a pleasure to share my room with my former sex buddy. Because I was already a nudist there at home and my parents were cool with it, he was allowed to roam naked too. He didn't lewdly lust after my mom anymore but was much more into me. I even saw him make eyes at my dad. As I attend high school now, I come home each day and wait for Kenny to come home from his construction job. After dinner, we retire to my room to have passionate buddy sex. We can't wait to find a woman to fuck together! - - - Remember...please donate to nifty.org to keep all of these cool stories around! Comments welcome...