Mom had arranged for Uncle Jack to come over and visit me that Friday night. Late Friday afternoon, I was in my mom's bedroom watching her dress for work, and Crystal was already out on a date with her latest boyfriend.
"So any questions, dear?" my mom asked, knowing that I was probably full of questions. I was obviously nervous.
"Well, you already told me that I couldn't get pregnant because he had a vasectomy, but what about sexually transmitted diseases?" I hoped that I was sounding experienced using the proper terms and all.
Mom just shook her blond head; "Your Uncle has only had sex with two women in his whole life. His wife and me, and his wife is so frigid he has only had sex with her fourteen times in the ten years they have been married. If it hadn't been for he and I helping each other out since your father left, I don't doubt that he would have strayed by now. But I have made sure he gets sex at least once a week, and I needed it at least that often, too."
"But now you are having sex with me and sometimes with Patty," I remarked, watching her put on her brassiere, "Does that mean you are going to stop seeing your brother?" She had such lovely pink nipples that I experienced a slight pain of loss when the white cups of her bra covered them.
My mom faced me, naked but for her bra, and I couldn't help but look at that lovely golden thatch as she answered, "No, I can't see how I can do that. He wouldn't have any place else to go, and he does love Marie, and it would kill him to have to go outside the family for relief. Guilt, you see, he would feel like he was really cheating to look elsewhere. For one thing, he might fall in love with an outsider, and he loves his wife, even if she won't give him any sex. He's just like that, noble in a way, silly in another. But who knows, maybe if you like it enough, we can swap out some on my little burden and still keep him happy." Mom turned to her dresser to rummage for panties and laughed, "Not that it's much of a burden, but you'll see."
I grinned at mom, "Have you ever considered helping her with her frigidity, Christine?"
She blinked and stared at me a moment, "I've never thought of that. Clara is very lovely... Perhaps I should give that some thought after all."
I gulped as my mind came back to my immediate future, "Uh, mom, I heard it really hurts the first time..."
She dimpled a grin at me, "I don't think you have to worry about that, dear. I have had a good look at you inside and I haven't seen a trace of your hymen left. That's not unusual, so don't worry about it." She pulled her panties on and gave me a little kiss, "You're going to like it, I think. I do, and you know I much prefer women. Jack knows what he is doing; like I said: you'll see."
"Well," I said, still nervous, "How come he is such a great lover if he has only been with two women?"
Mom pulled on her jeans and was tying her sports shoes as she answered, "Because I taught him, and I learned from your father. You know your father wasn't a good man, but he did know how to fuck like something out of a legend."
Then my mom came over to me, ran her fingers through my dark, wavy hair and said, "You sure look good tonight, baby girl. Jack's going to love your big titties, not to mention the rest of you. And didn't I see Patty sneaking out of your room this morning?"
I grinned, "I not only love her as my friend mom, but I think I am falling in love with her pussy. It tastes and smells a little different. Sweeter, and kind of perfumed, you know? I have asked her about it, but she says she doesn't use those flavored douches or scents or anything."
Mom shrugged and smiled back, "Just one of those happy genetic accidents, I guess. I think I love her pussy too. I know for a fact that my pussy is in love with her whole body from head to toe. I feel the same about you, sweetie. These days your mama's got one helluva happy pussy!"
My mom kissed me goodbye and left me alone in the house to wait for Uncle Jack. I only had to wait about an hour. Uncle Jack is tall, broad-shouldered, and I guess by most standards pretty handsome. He has light brown hair, brown eyes, and a really friendly smile. I let him in the door and he hugged me. Then when we were walking upstairs to my room, he asked, "Are you sure you are okay with this, Regina?"
"Sure," I shrugged, "Mom says I should find out how it is with a man before I just decide that I'm gay." I glanced over my shoulder at him, "And I have to admit that I'm a little curious, too."
We walked into my room and closed the door, then he took me in his arms and said, "I'll do my best to help you keep your options open, but if at any time, you feel like stopping, just let me know." Then he started kissing me.
He was a more experienced kisser than Patty, but not quite as good as mom. He was clean-shaven so he didn't have any whiskers, but his face was still rougher than a woman's too and his beard area was kind of like sand paper. It was pleasant to kiss him, but not particularly arousing. Feeling him hold me in his strong arms was nice and comforting, though. Then he started undressing me. Trying to be helpful, I started undressing him at the same time. I was sort of looking forward to trying oral sex on a man, so I could compare it to my other experiences.
Uncle Jack's penis was large, intimidating in fact. I didn't care very much for his groin smell at first. It seemed to me that men have more of a body odor smell, but it isn't really unpleasant either, and I suppose I might learn to like it. I did try to perform oral sex on him, but his penis was really too big - in that, I mean I couldn't swallow it or seem to get my mouth wide open enough. And he did have to talk to me about being careful with my teeth. But he did seem to enjoy my attempts at it. I'd guess he was close to seven inches long, but what worried me, was how big around it was.
Uncle Jack seemed very taken with the size of my breasts, hefting them and kissing them. He sucked on my light brown nipples until they were long. I guess he liked my legs too, because he rubbed them all over with his hands and took some time kissing all over them. I definitely like having my legs kissed and licked whether a man or a woman is doing it. Watching a woman do it is sexier, but if I closed my eyes, it felt pretty much the same.
He suggested we try the missionary position first, and I had no sooner flopped down and spread my legs then he began to lick and kiss my dark-haired pussy. He was pretty good at it, too, and for the first time with him, I started getting seriously aroused. For some reason I wasn't as oversensitive with him as I had been with mom and Patty, so it took me close to ten minutes to come with him licking and fingering me. Then, when I was nice and wet and relaxed, he began pushing that monster dick of his inside me.
It took a while to get it all the way in even though I was really wet from my orgasm, and I really felt stuffed down there. He grunted something about how sweet and tight I was, and then he started to move. It was uncomfortable and a little painful at first, but then it started feeling better and better until I was actually enjoying it. This went on for quite a while, until he asked me to turn over. He had me get on my knees with my butt in the air and told me this was doggie style as he began to slide his dick back inside my vagina. I liked doggie style, especially when he reached around me to play with my clit while he was fucking me.
This time I actually came while getting fucked - mainly because he was diddling my clit with his hand, I think. But Uncle Jack must have liked the way it made my hips move around because he told me that he came too. I lay back down on my back and watched his penis shrink while we talked about it. Mainly, he just wanted to know how I liked sex with a man. "It was nice Uncle Jack," I said, being brutally honest, "But I guess I find girls more interesting. I guess I am more attracted to their bodies. But like I said, it was nice, and I don't mind if we do it again. Anytime you want, in fact."
"I guess I can live with that," he smiled, "Just call me any time you are in the mood, or just leave a message that you need help with your homework or something. Would you like to try it with your mother and me at the same time?"
This was the first that I knew about mom telling her brother about her and me, but it seemed natural enough under the circumstances. "Yeah," I answered a little shyly, "That might be really interesting, and I would be willing to try it."
He looked a little sheepish, "Well, just something to consider, honey. You have a really hot body, and I have never been with two women at once - kind of a fantasy of mine, I guess."
I giggled, "A very do-able fantasy, Uncle." He kissed me a few times, got dressed and left with me daydreaming about what it would be like to have mom lick my pussy while I was being fucked by a big dick.
I went to take a bath, feeling like I was walking bowlegged from being so incredibly penetrated, and the hot water was just what I needed to relax. I was still in the tub when my sister came home from her date. I know this because she came into the bathroom, saw me in the bath, squealed apologies and ran off to use another bathroom. I also held my vagina open and fingered myself as much as I could to wash out the sperm - I'd heard around school that sperm could make one's pussy stink.
I dried off, and dressed for bed (tee-shirt and panties) then went looking for Crystal. I found her in bed and reading. I didn't know Crystal read that much, but then I saw it was some kind of a romance or sex novel with a nude couple on the cover. She glanced up from her book and set it aside, looking my legs over as I walked up. "Well hi there, sister," she said, trying not to look at my breasts, "How's it going?"
