Authors note - Please read Michelle Lesson 01 to find out how this family started having sex together and for background information on the characters. This story is a work of fiction and all characters are 18 years of age or older.
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The days leading up to our eighteen year old daughter's graduation had changed our lives forever. She had been letting us see her tits as she ran around the house barely dressed and had flashed her pussy to me. Then, after she was caught watching my wife Valerie and I make love, we decided that Michelle was ready for some hands on sexual training. The night before her graduation, Val fingered Michelle to her first orgasm while I played with her tits. All this new sexual energy had Val screwing me like a teenager.
After Michelle's graduation ceremony, we took our daughter out for a celebratory dinner. Michelle was dressed in one of her new, more revealing outfits, a knee length off white dress that showed plenty of cleavage and three inch heels. Those heels helped show off her legs and ass. We had reserved a table at a high end restaurant downtown. Michelle seemed to be enjoying the attention the waiter was giving her in her new attire. Val was never one to avoid showing what she was gifted with. Her blue dress framed her 38DD's perfectly. I considered reminding the waiter where my ladies' eyes were but I let it go. They were enjoying showing off.
Our only child's graduation had been a busy day and we were all tired on the ride home. Michelle was the one that broke the sexual tension that had been flowing all through dinner. "Mom, how often do you and Daddy have sex?"
If Val had been drinking something it would have been all over the dashboard. "Oh... um... well that's an interesting question."
"Come on Babe." I said. "We are going to be open and answer all questions. Remember?"
"Oh, OK, a couple times a week I guess." answered Val.
"Is that a lot?" was Michelle's next question.
"In a healthy relationship that's about normal. It used to be more but life settles down to a routine. Just because the sex slows down doesn't mean we love each other any less. There are many ways for a couple to show each love without actually having sex."
"So, you can only teach me about sex a couple time a week. That sucks."
"No, baby girl, it doesn't mean that at all" I said. "We've had more sex than that in the last couple of days. It's like when we were dating. With all the changes at home I'm sure there will be plenty chances for you to learn."
"Oh goody. I want another lesson."
"You just want to cum again." I said, poking fun at her. I hoped I hadn't crossed a line.
"No Daddy, I came this morning, by myself in the shower, but it wasn't the same. It's better with other people. And I've seen the things you and mom do and it looks like fun, I want to learn how to do it all."
"Just how many time have you seen us?" Val asked. Her tone was a little chastising
"Bunches, you never close the door so the dogs can get out of the room."
"And how long have you been doing this?" I inquired. I thought it had only been once.
"I don't know. Just after my birthday I guess. I heard some noises and went to see if you were OK. I thought Mom was crying."
"And just what did you see?"
"Daddy was kissing you between your legs. I didn't know what he was doing. I've heard the girls on the team call it eating out. Is that right?"
"Well, that one of the many names for it, eating out, eating pussy, going down, giving head. They're all names for oral sex or cunniligus if you want to get technical. If I do it to your dad it's fellatio"
"Do you like it, Mom? Getting head?"
"I love it. I have the best orgasms that way."
"Does Daddy like doing it"
"I love going down on your mom. I believe in taking a lunch and staying for the day."
"Huh?"
"Sorry, old joke, I'll explain it later."
"Can you..." Michelle paused for a second."...go down on me, Daddy?"
"If you want. Are you ready for lesson two"
"I think so. It sounds like fun,"
"Can I eat you, too?" Val asked.
"Women do that, too?" Michelle asked, a little surprised
"Oh, yes. I haven't done it in a long time but I used to eat a lot of pussy."
"Uh, yea. Sure Mom. I just didn't expect that."
"Will you do it to me?" Val asked.
"I don't know. It seems weird."
"It's not weird to me, but you don't have to do anything. If you want to do it, feel free, but no pressure."
"OK Mom. We'll see."
The conversation stalled there. We had entered an area that made Michelle uneasy. I spoke up to get the conversation flowing again.
"So Michelle, how did you feel tonight in your new dress?"
"Well, I was kind scared at first when I put it on. I felt like my breasts were hanging out, but then I put my graduation gown over it and I was fine. By the time we got to the restaurant I was used to it."
"Did you notice the waiter looking at you." Val asked.
"Yes, I did. He was cute, too."
"How did that make you feel?"
"I felt tingly and sexy. I was hoping he would have talked to me a little more."
"He was checking both of you out." I added.
"I know dear." said Val. "But I was focused on 'Chelle's tits."
"On my tits? Why?"
"Because I want my turn to play with them."
"Really, Mom. You want to play with my tits?"
"Yes I do. I want to know what they feel like. You've played with mine. Now I want a turn." By this time Val had turned in her seat and was looking into the back of the SUV. Her gazed was focused on Michelle's chest. "Come on Baby. Let Mommy have a feel."
Michelle undid her belt and leaned forward. This had the effect of accentuating her cleavage even more. Val reached back and took Michelle's left tit in her hand. She squeezed it gently and thumbed her nipple. A quiet moan escaped from Michelle's lips as Val pleasured her breast . Val worked her hand inside her daughters dress and fingered her hard little nipple. "Mmmm. I'm going to enjoy sucking on these when we get home."
"Well you won't have to wait long." I said as I turned into the drive. "Michelle, can you feed the dogs before coming to bed?"
"Sure Daddy."
I shut off the car and killed the lights. Val and Michelle beat me to the door and I hoped they didn't start without me. My fears were unfounded because Michelle had gone straight to the storeroom to let the chihuahuas in and feed them. Val was on her way down the hall and was already unzipping her dress. I caught up to her as she turned into the bedroom. I helped her unzip the dress the rest of the way. I hadn't been paying attention when Val got dressed and now I was treated to a show. She was wearing the sexiest underwear I had seen on her in years. Her bra and high cut panties were dark blue lace. She was wearing black stockings and a black garter belt with a simple red rose on the front.
She spun around to model her new outfit. "Do you like?"
"Oh hell yes. Where did this come from."
"Michele wasn't the only one who got new clothes this afternoon." she said with a sexy smirk.
"Well, whatever this cost me, it was worth it. And then some."
I pulled her to me, one hand in her hair and the other around her waist. I pressed my hard cock into her as I kissed her. Her arms were around my neck as our tongues fought with each other. I didn't notice Michelle enter the room until I heard the bed squeak and she cleared her throat. We looked over at the bed. Our daughter was totally naked, rubbing her pussy with one hand and pinching her nipple with the other. "You were right, Mom, you do look hot in that."
"Thank you, 'Chelle. You look pretty tasty yourself." With that Val broke our embrace and went to Michelle. My two ladies kissed each other deeply as Val pushed Michelle back onto the bed. Val's lips locked on one of Michelle's nipples and her hand on the other. I struggled to get my suit off. The sight of my wife making love to my daughters breasts caused me lose control of my hands. Michelle's legs were hanging over the edge of the bed and slightly spread. Her puffy pussy lips and clit were clearly visible and ready to be eaten. I managed to get my pants off thinking about how good my little girl was going to taste.
Michelle was holding her mom's head in her hands and moaning softly. Val seemed to be enjoying Michelle's 36D tits but I had a different flavor in mind. I spread Michelle's legs apart and leaned in, sniffing the aroma of her arousal. I could see she was very wet. I cupped her pussy with my left hand and felt her stiffen at the initial touch, then she relaxed. Tonight was a reversal of last night. Last night I was playing with her tits and and Val was fingering her pussy. I slid my hand up the length of her slit until only my middle finger rested on her clit. I rapidly flicked it several times causing her hips to buck toward my hand. I moved my hand back to her slit and spread her lips, the young pink tender folds opened easily. I pushed one finger into her slightly and felt resistance. My baby was indeed still a virgin.
I wrapped my arms under her legs and lowered my face to her. Slowly I extended my tongue and licked her for the first time. She shivered at the touch. The only sound she made was a sudden inhale and she just held her breath. Val sensed her tension and moved from Michelle's breasts to her face, stroking her cheek and kissing her gently. I continues to lap at her pussy with long slow strokes, I avoided her clit and focused on the taste of her juices. She was wet but not yet possessing the ample fluid her mother had.
I separated her lips again and probed her insides with my tongue. I wanted to insert a finger into her but I waited. If I was going to be the one to break her hymen, it would have to wait. I moved up an inch and let my tongue drag across her clit. Another shiver shook her. I began to vibrate my tongue against her clit. It had been responding to my actions and now was fully extended, nearly a half inch long. My baby was blessed with a big clit, just like her mom. I would surely enjoy it and when she learned it's secrets, so would she. She began to buck her hips and her breathing became more rapid. Her orgasm was on us before I knew it. Her legs closed around my head and her hips lifted off the bed. She let out a loud moan before releasing my head. I moved beside her and kissed her lips, letting her taste her own juices.
