My wife, Janis, walked through the room just as my cock unloaded its hot reward in my stepdaughter's more than willing, tight pussy. Julie was bent at the waist leaning against a dressing table as I stroked in and out from the rear. The velvety feeling of the warm, wet, cunt wrapped around my cock kept me hard for a while longer though I had already exploded in her, or maybe it was the taboo nature of fucking this young, willing, woman-child. Janis chided me about continuing to fuck the horny teen saying it was her time with her. As I reluctantly withdrew from my stepdaughter's deliciously tight cunt, her hand went down to cover the gaping hole left by the absence of my cock and to hold the load I had deposited inside her. She quickly stepped to the side of the bed where Janis lay naked, casually stroking her pussy with her hand, her legs open.
The girl quickly climbed up and straddled her mother's face lowering her cunt to the waiting mouth. Janis began to stroke the lust engorged lips and stiffened clit with her tongue before driving it into the girl's cunt to lap at the cum I had deposited there. I stepped up to the side of the bed and my stepdaughter, instinctively took my almost flaccid cock into her mouth and began to suck on it. This had become an almost daily ritual since Janis and I had decided Julie needed some first-hand sex education. We hadn't intended to create an incestuous threesome out of what was to be just an introduction, but that is what it had developed into. As Julie eagerly sucked my now stiffening cock, I began to think back on it all.
It started out as just a lesson in real life sex for an inquisitive and somewhat shy and secluded girl. Julie had started asking questions about boys and sex when she neared puberty and her questions grew deeper in detail as she got older. After her mother and I were married a couple years ago, she came to live with us and the questions became increasingly specific.
One night, Janis was telling me about the latest round of questions like, "What does a penis look like? How do a man and a woman have sex? Etc." Janis told me what her responses had been to the questions, and I could see how feeble her answers were. Sex is hard to explain without getting explicit. I suggested to Janis, she and I should demonstrate for Julie. Of course she immediately rejected the idea. We made love and fell asleep.
All during our lovemaking I was saying things in her ear like "If Julie was here watching, you could tell her how good it felt to have a cock buried up deep inside you." And things like that. Each comment about demonstrating for Julie brought a renewed surge of passion from her mother. After what must have been the most phenomenal orgasm of her life, I too came and we went to sleep.
The next morning as I was drinking my coffee getting ready to leave for work, Janis commented, She had thought about it and that, "demonstrating for Julie might not be a bad idea." I kissed her and told her "I hope Julie realizes she has the most loving mother in the universe."
I told her she should get Julie some sexy panties and a camisole or sleep chemise, so she could feel sexy while she watched us. I felt making the viewing as close to the real thing as possible was important, that her libido could be crushed if she felt like she was just a 5th wheel. That night after work, Janis told me she had found the things I had suggested she get for Julie. My observation of Julie, an observation confirmed in conversation with Janis was that she had a mouth and would talk indiscreetly about most anything to get attention. I told Janis, she must tell Julie what we had planned and to elicit a promise of silence from her. I told her to tell her that though what we had planned wasn't wrong in our eyes, there were people on the outside who would condemn. We had nothing but loving intentions in mind, but others might think differently.
Janis chose the next evening to talk with Julie, and the teen was so excited about the possibility of actually observing sex before becoming a participant and giving herself to a boy, she quickly agreed to a vow of silence on the matter. At this point I was summoned back into the room and told of the progress. We all agreed to conduct the event Friday night. While we were discussing it Julie was blushing a deep red, but the look in her eyes as she stared at me was one I had never seen on her before, so I paid it no attention beyond noting it. It was only Wednesday, and for the rest of the week Julie acted very strangely around me. I didn't recognize it as a feeble attempt to act sexy until much later when I reviewed it in retrospect. Then Friday finally came.
We ordered in pizza as was normal for Friday night, but instead of the usual fare of soda for the ladies and beer for me, I had brought home a bottle of the best Merlot wine I could find. Janis protested giving Julie alcohol and I explained we didn't want to give her enough to get drunk, but just enough to relax her. I went on to say if she got drunk, undoubtedly a first time, she would be puking in the middle of her lesson which wouldn't do. After dinner, Janis led her into our bedroom and had her change to the lingerie and brought a chair from the kitchen for her to sit in. Janis then put on our favorite garter belt and stockings covered with a sheer robe and called me into the room. Julie is rather trim, but I must say though I had expected difficulty in finding lingerie that would fit her, she looked very sexy in what Janis had found. Her breasts pressed firmly against the front of the tight fitting chemise the darkness of her aureoles and nipples starkly on display, and it's shortness, left the satin bikini panties uncovered and in view. Julie blushed when I first walked in the door and modestly crossed her arms across her chest. When she looked down, out of modesty I presume, and saw her bikini-panty clad pussy was visible, she quickly dropped her hands to her lap. Before she did though, I was able to see the lust engorged lips of her virgin cunt expanding and filling the crotch of her panties.
As I started to undress, I suggested to Janis she should demonstrate masturbation to Julie. Never being one to have to be told twice to play with her pussy, Janis quickly discarded the robe and lay down on the bed.
As her hands went to work on her pussy, she explained to Julie what she was doing and why her fingers were alternately rubbing her stiffening clit and plowing into her pussy with reckless abandon. Julie's facial expression had returned to normal and she alternately watched her mother fondle her own pussy and me undress. When I removed my boxers, and my 9" erection sprang to freedom, I noted Julie's nipples immediately stiffen. I climbed onto the bed next to Janis and we began our orientation to sex for Julie.
I explained to Julie, that though the boys would most likely have clothing to contend with, that was the only appreciable difference in what we were about to show her and reality. I started by telling her how to kiss, Janis giving her perspective as we went along. I walked over to her after she agreed to try a deep kiss with me.
Julie's eyes were glued to my swaying cock as I exited the bed and walked toward her. She stood and I took her in my arms. As my lips lowered to hers, she stepped in close and my cock had no where to go but between her legs. She gripped my erect tool between her thighs as she melted in my arms from her first deep French kiss, her hips swaying in a fucking motion so my hot, hardness would rub her excited pussy. After the kiss, her knees nearly buckled as she stepped back and sat down in her viewing chair. I returned to the bed.
We went on to explain the decision of when, how and with whom to have sex was hers and hers alone. That neither her mother, her father, nor I had a right to tell her what she could and couldn't do with her body. We could advise her and tell her of our preferences on the matter, but that ultimately the decision was hers. I explained that boys would only have one thing on their minds, and that would be sex. Further, though a strong libido and healthy sex-drive was normal for both boys and girls, boys and even some men had a problem in that they didn't care if the girl got any satisfaction out of the sex or not, they were only after their pleasure.
We explained the three things she had to guard against were pregnancy, disease, and her reputation. If she wanted to be a slut, that was OK, but confine it to the bedroom with a lover who would share her confidence and her secret. Always act the lady in public. We told her about condom use to prevent pregnancy and disease. We told her about the pill. We suggested a multiple date approach to phasing activities to get to full sex as a way to protect her reputation. I told her that if she wanted to get a boy to lose interest in sex, she could achieve that by getting him to ejaculate. Either by masturbating him or giving him a blowjob. I told her once he came, he would lose all interest for a while and she could maneuver the situation to get herself to a safe environment
