First Time For Everything  Part 1

First Time For Everything Part 1

A Chapter by Shep

Chapter 212

First Time For Everything

Part 1


Everything has a first time, it doesn’t matter what it is, and it all had to start from somewhere. Like your first time you crawled and stand and walked then ran; going to school for the first time and learning new things for the first time. Tonight it was the first time the Larson actually talked about something that some parents are afraid to talk about which is sex.


I took my time as Mrs. Larson talked to her daughters about her first time, letting them know that even for them it was the most beautiful thing becoming a woman. Now that they had gone through the first steps of learning about themselves and everything they wanted to know about sex. Hearing them laugh how scared they were when they actually had sex with a boy. Reminded me when my adoptive parents taught me how to have sex with a girl and stimulate each other and really kiss a girl instead of a brief kiss on the cheek or the lips without any tongue or trading breath for breath action.


I doubted that many mothers and father would have done it. Knowing how the LDS church feels about sex before marriage in fact I am sure religion has nothing to do it with it, mostly sure? I doubted a large percentage of parents spent any time talking about it at all. Being as it was taboo to even mention it, letting them find out on their own.


And because of that, I doubted that their husbands took the time to educate themselves or took their time so when they did actually have sex that it could be a really special moment for them instead of going off some porn video and using that as their own teaching aide. Not once when I was in the LDS church did we have a discussion about sex; other than to refrain not to, or even stimulate ourselves until we were married. I am sure it was under good intention even though they are very miss guided in nearly everything they do.


Thank God I didn’t have parents that believed in that, because if that was the case, I really would have missed out on some special moments. Moments I would have never had and because of that, I wasn’t scared about being with a girl or talking to one, as other boy's stumbling senseless making fools out themselves. 


Even my grandmother was smarter then most of the LDS people I had met in church, when I needed to know something and wasn’t afraid to talk about my ever changing body and the mixed up feelings I had or if something was wrong with me. All because my parents treated me as if everything I did was immoral or whatever I did was wrong. Grandma and my foster parents were there to step in when I needed them the most.


The moment I came in both her parents smiled at me as if they had the best cream of the day. They thanked me and said. “You just gave us the best present a parent could have and that was bringing back our family. When it was on the brink and we didn’t know what do it about it. I’ll give you the room and see you both in the morning; there is no need to get up early on our account.


“Patricia doesn’t have school in the morning, and Tammy said she rather stay home then go to school for a boring day of nothing, considering she already has her grades and were already visiting their teachers, before we leave to Heber. That way you boys won’t have to be alone while were gone visiting our children schools. I have decided if the boys want to stay home they can too. That way we can leave the moment we get back.”


I nodded and they went into the bathroom where Tammy and Eli were, I waited for Tammy to scream that they are naked or say holy s**t, making a quick exit out of the tub. Instead, she said. “You mind closing the door you’re letting the cold in.” Their Mom giggled and they closed the door and went door to door to each of the rooms to check on their kids. Most parents would have freaked out catching some boy naked with their daughter inside a bathtub having sex together or in bed.


But they didn’t, mostly because they had given their full permission to do so, instead of worry about who they were having sex with setting the boundaries that they needed to know who the boy or girl was before allowing them to do so. Even though they didn’t believe them it was considered polite.


Besides their daughters were considered adults, like Eli and I and our wives. Even with Ben and Daren, they wanted to know the girls they were with; hearing them in the next room with Greg and Chad as they shared the two girls between them, even though they had told their boys that they preferred them sleeping downstairs with their younger brothers. They simply turned off all the main lights in the house letting the nightlights light up their walking area of the house and wished them goodnight repeating that they didn’t have to go to school if they didn’t want too. Getting a resounding yes and closed the door went back to their rooms.


I placed the sandwiches and cold sodas on Patricia side of the room and said climbing into bed with her and in between the sheets if she was ready to have sex for the first time. She rolled her eyes at me and reminded me she wanted to feel what I feel like without the condom. I said. “Deal was a deal, but I am not going to do much without a condom.”


She said. “Fine, and Mom and Dad agree I should never chance it even with the birth control pills.”


“Mom said if I wanted to I could use a diaphragm, where if I really preferred boys not to use a condom that I could use that instead. She said when I see the doctor I can have him measure me for the right size so I can see if I like to have sex that way or another way without worrying about getting pregnant. She said she used to use one all the time because boys didn’t like using condoms because they were either embarrassed about buying them or embarrassed about wearing them.


“She said that I could use it over and over again and all I had to do was make sure it was washed before and after I use it and it is easy to use. I am glad you had my Mom and Dad come to talk to me about having sex and what my first time would be like. You really made it special for me something other girls I know don’t get. I don’t know why I didn’t talk to them sooner about it.”


She reached up and turned off the lights as I blinked, she said. “Tonight I want you all to myself. Tomorrow I’ll share you with my sister since we have the whole morning together while our parents are gone; which means I get to see you naked all day again. Just in case when we do get to Heber your adoptive parents make us put on some clothes. If that’s the case I guess we will stay in your room and never come out.”


I laughed. “And what about my wife? Don’t think she’d get jealous if I spend all my time having sex with you and not her?”


She said. “I hoping by then you would have taught me how I can pleasure her as well. 
Mom and Dad said you have all kinds of interesting and fun ways to have sex that never gets boring. And I am curious about this big tub of yours, is it like a hot tub, I have never ever seen one or heard about family’s bathing together, well except in the Japanese culture where they go to big bathing house the size of small swimming pools.


“Then again none of my family have ever taken a bath together with each other than when we were babies and until we were about 5 or so; with our brothers Ben and Daren. Swimming yes and being in a hot tub, but we were all wearing swimsuits not doing anything other than seating together watching TV and relaxing.”


I said. “It is not all that different from a hot tub, except we all naked, and we bathe each other and sometimes we have sex or stimulate each other. We didn’t do half the things we could have done inside my big tub at home. I just wanted to make you feel comfortable and prepare you so when we do have sex like we're going too. We got the unpleasantness out of the way, and I wanted you to get used to touching me, intimately like we are doing now. Something you weren’t quite ready to do until we played one of our games that help you get over the shyness as a family, because most of us have already have been with each other many times. 


“Normally we play a different game called follow the leader where we take each other's clothes off and tasting each other as we explore each other's bodies. Which I am going to teach you now, now that you know its not harmful to you or me, and your parents have explained that to you over dinner tonight. But it may seem gross at first, but you quickly get a taste for it. Well, start with you choosing a flavor like we did playing Twister. This time you can put on it anywhere you like and use multiple flavors. I will do the same, now that we are dry and comfortable about touching each other.


“But this time I want you to try something different that you didn’t get to do like I did with you as I stimulated you. Which is stimulating me and tasting me what we call our nectar since you want me all to yourself tonight will save the other things for tomorrow since Tammy is busy and your brothers Ben and Daren are all busy with Sandy and Heidi with Greg and Chad. Doing things we will teach you and Tammy to do. Now that your parents have learned how to play spider love and other games we like to do when we have amazing group sex.


“Like I said we have to start with the basics first before you and Tammy are ready for the big stuff.” I reached over and pulled my bag over and pulled out my big box of flavors, not the 24 sample one but a bigger box of my main favorites. She asked where I got all these interesting products. I smiled telling her where to go and find them.


She said. “I never been in that store before, but I have been curious about what they sell there.”


I said. “All my edible soaps, shampoos, skin softeners, and robe’s, either long bathrobe or waist robe like I had on earlier, or a very thin robe that I usually wear during warm days during the summer or if it is warm enough in the house.


“We get to choose what our favorite animal or picture like a flower, something that says you. I have two I alternate from which is an orange and black tiger, or a cool looking spider on it. My mermaids call me their little yummy spider because all the amazing things I can do with my fingers, toes, and tongue and they find me irresistible when tasting me. The tiger I got from my adoptive parents because of my loud angry roar and it’s my new middle name and what the T stands for.”


She reached up and kissed me, “perhaps I’ll find my own nickname for you. I think they both fit you; I hate to admit this I am a little scared about stimulating you because I have never done it before, nor have I ever been with a girl like Mom has, yet I have always wonder what it would be like.”


I said kissing her “nothing to be scared about, its safe and won’t harm you, I am just telling you that you will assume the worst before trying it, but once you have, you’ll laugh at yourself and girls and boys that brag about things they have done, knowing first hand that they do not know what they are talking about.”


Eli linked with me interrupting me asking if was safe to come in after several long baths. Telling me the tub here is very uncomfortable for having sex. I repeated that her sister Pat wanted me all to herself tonight hearing him laugh telling me Tammy said the same thing I said. “The beds more comfortable than the tub.” He said closing link and opening the door, “Don’t mind us,” as he carried his lover to her bed.


Pat gave a low growl said. “I really wanted us to be alone.”


I smiled. Tammy said. “Please tell me you have sex by now and had tasted him several times or have you just been talking the whole time doing nothing.”


I said covering for her. “We have been having sex while talking. We were just deciding if we wanted to go downstairs and have sex on the fur rug.”


Eli said. “We did and it was amazing. But the floor was kind of hard after the first hour. So we came up and had sex on the couch as we waited for you vacate the tub.”


I leaned down and asked. “Rug, couch or hot tub?”


She said. “Why chose when we can have it all?”


I climbed out of bed as she gathered up all her bedding. I grabbed the sleeping bag and our pillows and followed her. Her sister says “I am surprised she still naked. I thought for sure she would cover up the moment they got into the room when Mom and Dad came to talk us.”


Eli said. “I am not, now where were we?” She giggled closed the door.


Patricia cringed overhearing her sister talk smack about her, and she growled as said, “I hope you don’t plan on sleeping much because I want you to make love to me over and over again until we are too exhausted to do it again.”


I said. “Sleeping never crossed my mind, I am just a little worried about if your brothers come out hearing you scream in pleasure and seeing you have sex.”


She shrugged her shoulders putting down our things and went into the storeroom and grabbed two roll-away camping mattresses and said. “Then so be it, because as you say we will be sharing ourselves with them.


“I am not sure how I feel about it, because I have yet to stimulate you and taste you as you did me, but I do know for certain that my four brothers have stimulated each other more times then I care to count, and they haven’t complained nor have gotten sick from it and Mom and Dad said they do it all the time and have been long before they were married. So it states, I am the one missing out.”


She quickly removed the fur rug as I pushed the furniture to the side. The fire was barely going so I put a large log on it and stirred up the coals while Pat made us our own personal bed laying the mattresses on the floor and covered it with the sleeping bag by opening it all the way then placed the fur rug on top of it and the rest the bedding and climbed in as I turned out the lights letting the fire and the nightlights and full moon be our light.


She asked as I climbed in beside her if I was ok with this much darkness in the basement I shook my head and said. “No, but I am hoping that you’ll keep my mind occupied.


She smiled and opened my bag of toys said. “Not a problem.”



© 2020 Shep


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