Mom’s Pandora’s Box Ch. 09-12

– 9 –

Despite my exhaustive activities that day, I did not sleep well. When I did, my dreams would rattle me awake. Work the next day was a drag and I napped as soon as I got home. When I woke up, Amy was lying next to me asleep. She had done that her whole life. Not just with me, either. She would curl up with someone in the house and sleep next to them. She would even sleep in the same bed with Jordan, which probably helps explain how they started being intimate with each other.

Regardless, as I lay there, looking at her, she opened her eyes and smiled.

“Rough night last night?” she asked sarcastically.

“You would know, you were there for all of it. Even the part where you weren’t invited, young lady,” I responded, feigning a disapproving tone.

She mocked my accusation, putting on an overly dramatic display of hurt feelings.

“Don’t act like I didn’t see you!” I said, touching the tip of her nose with my finger.

She smiled sheepishly.

“It was pretty hot, though.”

I nodded. It was, Jeremy certainly went all out. I began thinking about my time in bed with Amy, however. Specifically, the scenario she played out as she fingered me. Just as I got lost in thought over that, she brought me back to the real world.

“Mom, do you mind if I ask you some questions about things that happened yesterday?”

“Of course, you should always feel free to ask me about anything!” I said.

“I know, I just want to make sure you’re ok talking about all of it.”

I laughed a little, “Baby, we had sex yesterday. I think I’m ok simply talking about it.”

She blushed and shifted her position, getting more comfortable and hunkering down for a discussion. I did the same.

“Well, the first thing I was curious about is something you did to me. You put your finger in my butt right as I was cumming.”

I nodded, waiting for the question.

“Is that something you like? I’ve never experienced that before, so I was shocked when it happened, but it really put me over the edge.”

“If you’re asking if I like anal sex, I don’t know. I never did it, but something like a finger or a small toy there does wonders for orgasms,” I said, honestly portraying my limited experience.

“Do you have toys for that area?” she asked curiously.

I nodded but made sure not to offer to show them to her. I was still tired and was not ready for another turnabout in the sheets. She didn’t seem disappointed when I didn’t offer.

“What other toys do you have?” she asked.

“I feel like there’s another question you’re building up to, so why don’t we just get that one out in the open?” I said, knowing what she wanted to ask me.

She sighed and rolled her eyes a little. It seemed even she needed to build up the courage to ask certain things.

“Can you show me how to use one?”

“Why do you want to use one? I thought we were working on a cure for that itch you have,” I said. I knew the question she was going to ask but not why.

“I want to be ready for Jordan when the time comes,” she said, genuinely wanting to make it as best she could for her and her brother.

“Baby, it’s going to be the first time for both of you, it’s going to be a unique experience that you’ll never have again. You don’t want to alter it at all,” I said caringly.

The fact that I was talking to her about losing her virginity to her brother was not lost on me. Most moms would be having this talk about a boy from school she was serious about, or something close in nature. Not me! I was telling her that not only was I ok with her fucking her brother, but she didn’t need to do anything to make it special.

She nodded and changed the mood on her face.

“I guess we should talk about the elephant in the room then, huh?” she asked quietly.

I had a feeling she was talking about the fact that she practically said she wanted her brother to get her pregnant.

“You mean about where you intricately described your brother cumming inside you and getting you pregnant?” I asked.

She looked down and nodded slowly. She was fidgety with her hands and I knew she wasn’t particularly proud of herself in that moment.

“Baby, I think you said all that because in the moment it sounded hot and you were doing your best to turn me on even more than I already was. It worked, but remember, we’re getting you some birth control, so you won’t have to worry about that. I don’t think it would be a good idea for him to cum inside you, even with birth control, though.”

“I know, I just didn’t want you to think less of me for saying all that stuff,” she said apologetically.

“You heard what your father said about you, right? Rather, what he wanted to do to you?”

Her nod was a bit more energetic.

“Ah, I see you like what you heard,” I noted.

“Mom, has dad ever done anything like that do you?” she said with a little excitement in her tone.

I thought back to when we were first married. He was an animal trying to fuck me whenever he could. When we moved into our first house, Kemerburgaz Escort we spent the first day having sex in every room. We didn’t bother moving stuff in from the truck. He carried me in and didn’t wait five seconds.

“Your dad can be very adventurous. The first day in this house before you two were born, he carried me into the house and laid me on the floor just inside the door. He got me on my hands and knees, got behind me and fucked me right there. We spent the rest of the night and half the next day fucking in every room of this house. To answer your question, though, yes, he has taken me at the kitchen sink. In fact, I’m fairly certain Jordan was conceived that way,” I admitted.

Amy was getting turned on, her hand was between her legs, but I couldn’t be sure she was doing anything.

“Would you like to hear the details?”

She nodded quickly. I got on my knees on the bed and reached for her shirt. She looked at me like she was confused about what was happening.

“Look, you’re turned on and now I’m getting worked up. I’m going to take your clothes off, then mine and we’ll masturbate together while I tell you.”

A broad smile appeared on her face as I lifted her shirt off her. I then peeled her panties off, noticing the small wet spot in the crotch. I almost wanted to dive right between her legs, but I didn’t have the energy to do it right then. I got off the bed and quickly removed my own clothes and laid on my back next to her. I reached out and took her hand in mine and began the story.

“Your dad had just gotten home from work. I didn’t have a job at that time, so I was making sure I kept up with the housework. I was doing dishes getting the kitchen ready to make dinner. I was wearing jeans and a t-shirt that day because I ran errands earlier. Typically, I would just wear sweats and a t-shirt with nothing on underneath.”

We both were rubbing ourselves slowly as I continued the story.

“Let me tell you, back then, I was just as horny as you are. It was before the internet was popular so the only thing I really had at that time was a few VHS tapes. Sometimes I would spend half the day lying on the couch naked, masturbating to those movies or some fantasy that was in my head. I would get wet in an instant, so when he came up behind me already naked, my pussy got soaked knowing what he was about to do.

“He reached around me, just as he described last night, and unbuttoned my jeans. I didn’t wait for him to continue. I unzipped the zipper and pushed my pants to my knees and bent over for him. I reached between my legs and waited for him to place his cock in my hand. When he did, I placed him at my entrance and he quickly pushed in. As he began to fuck me, he pushed my shirt up and began to unsnap my bra. He loved having me completely naked. Soon, my tits were out in the open air, swaying to the rhythm of his thrusts.”

I looked over and Amy had her eyes closed, listening to my story while she plunged two fingers in her pussy. The sounds coming from between her legs told me she was wet and ready. If her father was there then, I don’t know if I could have stopped the inevitable.

“He fucked me long and slow for a long time. I stood there enjoying the feeling. Back then, it was easy for me to cum just from vaginal penetration. When I said I was going to cum soon, he surprised me with something new. Like I said, I was enjoying the sex and felt my orgasm coming. Just as it started to build, his arm wrapped around me, kind of bracing me for something that I didn’t understand just yet.”

“He put something in your butt, didn’t he?” she asked. Her eyes were still closed. I imagine she was attempting to find the thing that would put her over the edge.

Smart girl.

“He did. Just as I was about to cum, he slowly inserted his thumb in my ass,” I told her.

Amy released my hand and quickly turned around and raised herself up on her knees. Her hand went between her legs and continued pushing in and out of her pussy while the other went behind her back. She was putting her own finger in her ass. She loved the intense feeling of her orgasms when there’s a little ass play involved.

“I had never felt anything like it and my orgasm, which usually took some time to build, struck me immediately and my knees gave out. I was surprised that he knew what was going to happen when he did that. He held me up and I squirmed all over his cock. My intense orgasm triggered his own and while I was cumming, I felt his sperm shooting into me. As soon as I felt that, my body reacted, and it felt like I had another orgasm that was riding on top of the first one.”

I looked at Amy and she was quickly building toward her release. I rolled over so I was able to whisper in her ear.

“Fuck your ass, baby. Put it deep inside you and cum so hard! That’s it… fill your pussy and ass with your fingers,” I whispered softly to her. It was enough.

I held her as her orgasm rocked her body. She shook heavily in my arms as she grabbed me.

“Mom, it’s so Escort Kemerburgaz intense!” she squeaked out as she held my arm tightly.

“I know baby… ride it through, honey. Let it take you where you want to go,” I said, knowing the immense pleasure she was feeling. My heart was full of emotion watching my little girl experience such pleasure.

She finally collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily. She was trying to speak but could get the words out over the deep breaths she was forced to take. She felt now how I felt at the time the story happened.

“Are you ok, Amy?” I said, almost laughing.

She took several deep breaths before she was able to compose a sentence.

“Mom, that was the most intense thing I’ve ever felt!” she said, finally opening her eyes to look at me.

I petted her hair, nodding at her.

“That’s how I felt when your dad did as I described in the story. He was and still is good at what he does, Amy. That brings me to a question that you have yet to answer, despite my several times asking,” I said.

“You want to know if I want to fuck Dad?” she said, knowing she had been avoiding the question.

I nodded.

“Mom, it’s not that I don’t want to. I went to bed last night and got myself of so hard after watching him fuck you. One day, I want him to teach me everything he knows,” she said, certain of her position.

“But you want Jordan first,” I stated without hesitation.

She burst into tears when I told her I knew what she wanted. She cried when I told her I knew that she loved him. I almost cried when I realized that she was actually in love with him.

“Baby, you’re going to be with Jordan first, I promise. I just wanted to know because, while your dad won’t ever say, or at least has not yet, he wants to enjoy you as I have enjoyed you. I know that if it never happened, he would be ok with that, too.”

“Mom, I don’t know how we got to have such amazing parents! Had I known you would have been so accepting of all this, we would have told you a long time ago!” she said happily.

“Amy, you have to understand. We’ve gotten to this point because you waited. Had you told us this a long time ago, it probably would have turned out a lot different. It’s almost like this was all fate and I’ll tell you what. I’m glad you didn’t tell us anything at all. Even had you come out to us and told us everything on your own, we probably would have handled it differently.”

I thought for a moment.

“In a way, you waiting to tell us was like the perfect storm.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right. I’m just glad it’s gotten us here today. You’re my best friend and I wouldn’t change that for anything,” she said.

“What about Michelle? She’s always been a close friend and if I recall correctly, you recently told me that you’re attracted to her?” I asked, curious if she still felt that way.

“I am. But if I’m ever meant to be with her, then I want to have experience on my side when it happens. Plus,” she continued, “I may need your help to figure out how to make that happen.”

Amy looked in my eyes and laughed loudly.

“Mom. Do you know that a few months ago I would not have considered myself bisexual? I thought my feelings for Michelle were par for the course during my sexual awakening, but it turns out they persisted through that.”

“The world is a funny place, honey. A few months ago, nobody could have ever convinced me that I would have had my son’s cock in my mouth or that I would be laying here in bed naked with my daughter after coaching her orgasm. It’s our new reality, just like your sexuality,” I reflected upon her.

I thought for a moment before continuing.

“Also, baby? You’ve not been awakened yet. While the intensity of your orgasm here tonight was certainly an eye opener, it’s your brother who will awaken you. Saturday, we’re going to set that train in motion. We’ll get you birth control, but it will be a bit before it will take effect,” I informed her.

She looked around as if checking to see if anyone was eaves dropping on our conversation.

“What if I let him fuck my ass?” she whispered to me with raised eyebrows.

“Oh, baby, you don’t want your first to be that way. Remember when I said it would be a special, once in a lifetime event? You don’t want to tarnish that. Plus, I know you’re in love with Jordan and the love you’ll feel when he makes love to you for the first time will be so much better when the sex is pure.”

She pulled away and looked at me strangely.

“You cried when I said you wanted Jordan first. You’re saving yourself for him. A woman does that for someone she’s reserved a permanent place in her heart for. I say permanent because once it happens, it can never be taken away and it won’t ever be forgotten. I would have to say that, in this situation, your brother is the best choice for you.”

“I guess I have no secrets left,” she said, seemingly disappointed.

“Does he know how you feel?” I asked.

She shook her head.

“That’s Kemerburgaz Escort Bayan not good, Amy. You should tell him. Going into sex with someone with an expectation they don’t share could be harmful at the end. If you talk to him, you can gain the knowledge you need and avert a blow to your emotions,” I advised her.

She thought for a moment. Before she was able orate a thought, I spoke.

“Have you felt this way the whole time?” I asked, thinking I knew the answer.

She nodded, “I think so. I think I get emotionally attached to my favorite people, if that makes sense. I say I’m attracted to Michelle, but I don’t know if that’s a real thing or just my overly emotional attachment.”

“I think we can work on that one later. I also think you should talk to your brother. If you like, I can help you do that after we get your birth control. You don’t have to tell him you have them, nor reveal that you want to have sex. It can simply be an exploration of emotions,” I offered. She smiled and accepted the idea. I returned her smile and gave her a lingering kiss on her forehead.

“I need your help with something right now, though,” I told her.

“Of course! I didn’t know there was anything I would be able to help you with,” she said honestly.

“Well, I don’t need the help. It would just be easier if I had some and you’re the best person for the job,” I informed her.

I got off the bed and offered my hand. She took it and slid off my side of the bed. I enjoyed watching her nude body twist and move without her thinking twice or being shy about her body. She really was the perfect person for my request.

I led her to the bathroom and sat on the edge of the tub with my feet on the tile floor. I spread my legs and was about to explain the help I needed before she figured out what was happening.

“You want me to help shave you?” she asked.

I nodded, blushing a little at my complete lack of experience. Jeremy never requested me do it, so I never saw a reason to. I kept it trimmed because nobody likes an out of control bush, but that was it.

“Ok, well, first of all, you should probably be in the tub. What I usually do is shave that spot at the same time I shave my legs. Since I’m guessing you’ve never done it, you’ll want to make sure you’re moisturizing often or else it might itch. Aloe works well for me.”

I took her advice and situated myself on the small stool I kept in the tub for shaving my legs. She turned the water on and filled the tub up to my ankles.

“You’ll want a fresh razor so the strip does the job it’s supposed to do. I’m sure you know, the more blades, the closer shave you’ll get. You noted that mine looks like there’s never been hair. That’s because of the razor and routine moisturizing,” she said as she hopped into the bath.

She took the razor in her hand and used her other hand to push my legs wider apart. She requested I lean back for better access. When I did, she went right to work. She was delicate and precise with her movements. Within no time at all, I was slick as a baby. She began to work on the most delicate areas around the lips and crevices between my legs. As she did, she would routinely wash and rinse me. As she did, I could feel myself getting turned on.

“This little minx,” I thought to myself as I noted she began to take extra time rinsing me.

She eventually ditched the sponge she was using in favor of her hand. She purposely would move two fingers across my clit and gently pinch it as she continued to rinse. I stared at her, waiting for her to look up. When she occasionally did, she winked at me. I finally had enough.

“Did you get everything?” I asked, attempting to hide how much my daughter had turned me on.

She inspected me once more and affirmed a job well done.

“Then fuck me,” I whispered, still staring at her. She looked up at me and we locked eyes as her fingers worked their way back to my labia and massaged my clit.

“How do you want it, Momma?” she asked, staring intently at me. Her juvenile word for me turned me on even more.

“Suck my clit while you fuck me with your fingers.”

“Like this?” she asked, using the wetness that gathered outside my pussy to lubricate her fingers as she pushed them in.

I nodded.

“And you want this tongue on your pussy, Momma?” she asked, barely sticking her tongue out of her lips.

I nodded again, quickly.

She positioned herself between my legs and slowly went in, sucking my clit between her teeth. She looped her tongue around it several times before gently biting down, squeezing my pleasure center.

“How does she know how to do this?” I thought to myself.

She continued to go back and forth between those maneuvers until I announced my orgasm.

“I’m cumming, baby!”

She pushed her fingers deeper inside and moved the ends of her fingers up and down, tickling me inside as she sucked my clit hard. I began to shake on the unsteady chair. I reached the pinnacle of my orgasm when a leg on the chair broke. I didn’t immediately recognize what was happening as I was riding the waves of pleasure as they rippled through me.

“Ow! Fuck!” I yelled after my butt slammed down onto the bottom of the tub. I looked around and began to quietly laugh at my own misfortune. Amy was initially startled but joined in my laughter when she realized I wasn’t hurt.