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Chapter 15 Sex Ed Redux 2
“That’s called water sports or golden showers,” said Charlotte drawing Lisa’s attention back to the television where four males were taking turns urinating in the open mouths of two kneeling females. The girls struggled to keep up with the flow of urine, gulping down mouthful after mouthful of the golden liquid.
Charlotte and her mother were lying on the bed masturbating as they watched Aunt Margaret’s DVD. It was Saturday afternoon and Lisa had reluctantly agreed to continue Charlotte’s sexual home schooling. From Lisa’s perspective, what had started out as a good idea had become a source of anxiety. Charlotte had taken charge, using her mother’s experiences as a resource.
“How do you know that?” asked Lisa.
“I’m not a total neophyte when it comes to sex, Mom. I read about piss play in a sex manual one of girlfriends brought to school. She’d found it hidden in a trunk in their attic,” said Charlotte.
“That must have been a very hardcore manual,” said Lisa.
“I suppose it was. It showed pictures of men and women peeing in each other’s mouth,” said Charlotte not revealing that the night before after watching the identical scene she had satisfied her curiosity. She had sat on the commode masturbating while taking sips from a glass of her own urine. Deciding it was not as awful as she imagined, Charlotte drained the cup during her orgasm as she fantasized it was her father’s warm piss she was drinking.
“Parents who think they can control when and what their children learn about sex are fooling themselves,” said Lisa. “Water sports are for adults who like that sort of thing. Young people should stick to basic sex until they are older and can make mature decisions about what is right for them.”
“Have you ever let Daddy pee in your mouth,” asked Charlotte?
Lisa almost said, “No, not your father,” before saying, “Of course not, and for the hundredth time, questions about your father and me are off limits.”
Lisa recalled the first time, her father and uncle had made her and Margaret drink from the tap. The men spent the afternoon killing a case of beer before they decided they were horny. When Margaret and she arrived from school, the men had ordered the girls to disrobe and dance. After a while, they were ordered to go down on each other.
It had been her Uncle’s idea to put the two girls in the bathtub and piss in their mouths. Lisa could still recall the taste and aroma of the warm urine as it filled her mouth. They gulped down as much as they could allowing the overflow to pour over their lower lip. It had been very exciting and her fingers had brought her to a soul shaking climax as the body temperature fluid coursed down over her breasts to her sex.
The two women continued to watch as the DVD showed a progression of fetish sexual acts. Lisa was shocked that nothing seemed to disgust Charlotte.
“It would be fun to dress up a boy as a girl and fuck a boy in the ass,” said Charlotte watching a slender man dressed as a woman experience anal sex with several women equipped with strap on dildos. “Did the store where you bought my toys sell strap on cocks?”
“I’m sure they do,” said Lisa.
“Could you get us one? We could use it together,” said Charlotte squeezing her mother’s breast.
“I’ll get it the next time I’m in downtown Salisbury,” said Lisa unable to say no to her strong willed daughter.
“And a double ended dildo if they have one. On one of the DVDs, two women were using one and it looked like they were really getting each other off. We could try that some Saturday afternoon,” said Charlotte.
“All right,” said Lisa recalling the many times she and her sister had shared a double ended dildo. “We’ll have to get it far enough inside so our clit’s touch.”
“We’ll make that happen,” said Charlotte confidently.
I don’t doubt that you will, thought Lisa picturing her daughter forcing the dildo hard against her cervix. On screen, transsexual behavior was depicted.
“This is interesting. The blonde trannie is pretty for a guy,” said Charlotte. Two transsexuals and a normal male were undressing each other. The blonde had delicate feminine features and a large cock.
“You keep surprising me. I had no idea you knew about gender changing,” said Lisa.
“I watched the DVD then researched it on the Internet. Have you had any transgender experience?’ asked Charlotte.
“No, of course not,” lied Lisa recalling the time Margaret and she had met several transsexuals on Craig’s List and agreed to an NSA hookup in a seedy motel.
“Mom, I really appreciate what you’ve done to educate me about sex. I realize that at first I acted like an idiot. But now I understand you did this to get me off to the right start in life,” said Charlotte before kissing her mother tenderly on the lips.
“Well, you certainly seemed to have learned a lot and taken it seriously. I want you to promise me one thing,” said Lisa.
“What’s that, Momma?”
“You will never have unprotected sex with a boy. That is until you are older and married or in a committed relationship. It is very important that you don’t get pregnant or contact an STD. Promise me that one thing,” said Lisa.
“I promise. What about when I am on the pill?”
“The pill will keep you from getting pregnant but it will not protect you from STDs. The bottom line is that you don’t get pregnant until you’re ready to have a baby and you won’t be ready until you’ve finished college and established your career,” said Lisa.
“I understand. I won’t get pregnant,” said Charlotte.
“Good, I’ll visit the adult store and get us some new toys,” said Lisa.
“I want to thank you for everything. Just lie there and let me take care of you, Mother. You’ve really been great teaching me about sex and I want to show you what I have learned,” said Charlotte.
Lisa considered objecting then decided it was pointless. Lisa felt waves of pleasure wash over her as Charlotte’s mouth and fingers worked her clitoris, vagina, and butthole. It took a surprisingly short time for her to enjoy the start of an orgasmic high.
“I want you to come and keep on coming until you can’t stand it anymore,” said Charlotte. “Remember, it’s the journey we seek not the destination.”
Lisa’s body experienced a roller coaster of sexual highs where she would slowly climb toward an apogee then race down the other side. Moaning, grunting, cursing, she allowed Charlotte to pleasure her until she felt like she was loosing touch with reality. Finally, she could endure it no longer. She willed herself to one final explosive climax that left her gasping for breath as her heart beat wildly in her breast.
Charlotte held her Mother’s body tightly as Lisa writhed and contorted in her arms. It was several minutes before Lisa recovered to the point she was able to speak.
“This shouldn’t be happening,” said Lisa ejecting the DVD from the player. I feel terribly guilty.”
“Didn’t you enjoy it?” asked Charlotte looking hurt at her mother’s reaction.
“Yes, too much, that’s the problem. My God, Charlotte, I just experienced oral sex with my underage daughter. And you ate me to the best orgasm I’ve had in I don’t remember when. But we’re mother and daughter and that makes it incest. Incest is a serious crime. I could be put in prison for what we just did.”
“I wouldn’t tell anyone. I promise.”
“That’s not the point. I feel horribly guilty. I began with such good intentions and now it’s all gone bad,” said Lisa sitting down on the bed and begging to cry.
“I’m sorry, Mom. It felt right to me and when you ate my pussy it was so wonderful. Didn’t you like it when I ate you?”
“Oh God what have I done,” exclaimed Lisa breaking into loud sobs.
“I said I’d never tell,” said Charlotte putting her arm around her mother to comfort her.
“I’m such a weak person when it comes to sex. I could never say no to Margaret either.”
“You and Aunt Margaret had oral sex?” asked a surprised Charlotte. Charlotte had never suspected anything sexual between her mother and aunt. Aunt Margaret was a year younger than Lisa but clearly the dominant personality of the two when the families got together which wasn’t often. Charlotte was aware her father didn’t approve of something about her aunt and uncle but she didn’t know the reason.
“Oh yes, we did things. We made love from the time we were in junior high. I couldn’t find the will to say no to her even when it came to sex with our Daddy and Uncle Ethan. I shouldn’t be telling you these things,” said Lisa sobbing on her daughter’s shoulder.
“You had sex with Grandfather Randall and your Uncle?” asked an incredulous Charlotte. Charlotte had only the slightest memory of her mother’s parents. They had both been killed in a car accident when she was five. Uncle Ethan was currently living with his third wife in San Mateo, California. Charlotte had not seen him in three years but she remembered a tall good-looking man with a deep tan who wore lots of gold jewelry.
“It was a long time ago. You’ll think I’m a terrible person. But that’s why I decided to make sure that you were not like me. I was terribly curious and I didn’t know anything about sex so I let Margaret talk me into things that I shouldn’t have. I was under her spell.”
“Did Grandmother Randall know?”
“Yes, she caught the four of us,” said Lisa recalling that terrible day when her mother burst into the room and found the four of them naked.
“That must have been awful. What happened?”
“She was going to call the police and have Daddy and Uncle Ethan thrown in jail. But Uncle Ethan stopped her.”
“How,” asked Charlotte?
“He had some pictures of her with him and some African-American friends of his. They were taken at a local motel. He threatened to send them to all her family and friends and to her office. He was going to get her fired. She loved her job.”
“What was she doing in the motel?”
“Having sex with a half a dozen black men at the same time, there was another woman present. They were taking her in all three orifices.”
“So nobody went to jail,” said Charlotte.
“Mother couldn’t bring herself to call the police after Uncle Ethan showed her the pictures. She didn’t know he knew the man who owned the motel. He’s concealed a camera behind a two-way mirror. He called it an insurance policy in case Mother ever discovered what was going on with Margaret and me.”
“Did you and Aunt Margaret keeping on having sex with Grandfather and your Uncle?”
“Yes, Uncle Ethan even forced our Mother to join us. We became an incestuous family,” said Lisa.
“So you went down on your mother just like I went down on you,” said Charlotte feeling better about what she had just done?
“Yes, while my father and uncle watched,” said Lisa.
“Did they fuck you while you ate her out,” asked Charlotte?
“Yes, they fucked me and made me a whore,” said Lisa.
“That sounds so hot,” said Charlotte starting to masturbate.
***
I’ll drive these over to Margaret’s tomorrow decided Lisa placing the DVDs in a cloth bag then hiding it under lingerie in her chest-of-drawers. I was a fool to give them to Charlotte. Now I’ve opened Pandora’s Box. I should never have told Charlotte those things. I don’t know what got into me. I’m a weak person who can’t resist people like Margaret or even my own daughter Charlotte.
Still, by having sex with Charlotte on Saturday’s when Ben is gone, I can keep her sexually satisfied to the point that some boy doesn’t get in her pants. She seems to like girls for now. Maybe she’ll stay that way for a while.
I’ll drive into Salisbury and buy some more accessories. A strap on cock would be fun and so would one of those double ended dildos.
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