First Time For Everything Part 2

Chapter 212-1

First Time For Everything

Part 2

 

Once inside our new bed with the fire being our main source of light I whispered in her ear. “Are you ready?”

She wiggled with anticipation, I placed myself inside of her she smiled at me, said. “So that’s what it feels like?” I asked if it hurt she shook her head and gave her a few hard thrusts slow and deep. She moaned and asked why I stopped.

I said. “Because I am not wearing a condom.”

She said. “Do it again.” and I nodded and she moaned and when I was I was finished I slipped out and reached over for my box, I said. “I prefer you put it on, it shows me that you have given me permission to have sex with you. If a boy refuses to wear one, don’t have sex with him unless he lets you put it on him. It’s considered rude if he doesn’t at least that’s what my Mom and Dad taught me.”

She smiled and kissed me, “always the gentleman.”

I said. “Always,” as she stroked me softly said “I like doing this, it shows trust. I normally let my brothers wash their own privates after they no longer require a diaper or need help wiping their butts.”

I smiled and said. Ready?” She giggled and I repeated it her eyes opened wide said. “There is a difference, but not that much to complain about.”

I said. “We haven’t done anything yet, I am just getting started.” I reached over and grabbed the edible lotion and had her taste it, watching her eyes said. “Watermelon!”

I nodded; “a new flavor of the month.”

I leaned in just enough just so she could feel me inside of her. I told her if it gets uncomfortable to let me know. She said. “It feels strange, but I like the feeling,”

I said. “The strangeness will go away, now this where we play follow the leader, Where you repeat everything I do. It's not a contest of how fast you can do it, the contest is how much you can get each other to climax and moan by learning about those special spots, each person is different.”

She nodded. I started with her earlobes and nibbled on them as she moaned. I made my to her lips and kissed her this time going all the way taking her breath away, she used her tongue and explored my mouth and I did the same. She giggled and I released her pulling her lips with me, causing her to moan, saying she had never been kissed that way. I didn’t say anything as I made my down her long beautiful long neck. Kissing her and softly making my way down to her right breasts and cupped it and made love to it causing her to moan and laugh when I used my tongue down the line separating them.

Noticing they were similar to her mothers, but hasn’t reached the size which I knew they would when she had her first child. I used my tongue and circled around her n*****s bringing it to its peak and bit softly causing her to arch her back and give a little gasp. I did the same to the other one as I massaged her breasts and shoulders with the lotions and made love to the other one, causing the same reaction.

With her back arched over my left arm so we could stay locked together leaving me enough room part way off our bed; making my way downward causing me to slip out of her as I teased her stomach and her belly button lying her flat moving as we shifted for a better position, causing her to moan even more. I kept going until I reached her sweet spot and tortured her sweetly causing her to climax as she placed her knuckles across her mouth to prevent from screaming too loudly.

I waited until she climaxed again and this time spreading her legs moving them apart with me in the middle lifting one leg, at a time treating them as if they were a corn cob smothered in salted butter. She was begging me not to stop... I lifted up her right leg setting gently over my lift shoulder and kissed it all the way down too her knee. Using my hands to massage them using the lotion, and reaching her cute little ankles and made my way down to her toes and sucked on them one at time after I had massaged them with the lotion causing her to giggle and moan as I massaged her foot and made my way back up that leg and did the same to the other.

When I made it back to her sweet spot she was moist and wet and very tasty as I spent more time there, as she climaxed again for the 5th time. I pulled her to me as I placed myself back inside of her again and set the pace nice and slow. Then she gasped begging me not to stop and I pulled her up to me locking us together, going harder.

She gasped turning into screams in pleasure, panting. “Oh God, oh dear sweet god don’t stop.” She clawed my back with her fingers throwing back her head and screamed, even more, causing her two brothers Cal and Chris to come out of the room both naked, seeing us having sex.

She moaned telling them to go back to bed that she was fine we are just having sex. They giggled asking if she had tasted me yet. She said. “Of course I have… what a stupid question.”

Cal said. “And?”

She reached another climax forgetting the question throwing back her head and screamed again even louder. “Oh, sweet Jesus please don’t stop!" She turned to head towards them. “You two back to bed, or I will paddle those cute little butts.”

They quickly ran back to bed and closed the door.  I could them giggling. I kept add it, increasing the pace and slowing the pace using soft to hard thrust like Mom and Dad taught me to make having sex longer, using everything I had learned over the last few months. She panted arching her back and screamed over and over until she couldn’t take it anymore, but I kept going until at last I reached my release. I fell on top of her breathless and sweating as we panted together.

She pulled me down to kiss me raking her fingers in my hair. She giggled. “They say sex only last for 3 minutes tops.”

I kissed her. “Only 3 minutes? Sound like they get bored too easily. Are you telling me that your board?”

She kissed me taking her hands moving them feeling my naked back and butt, and said. “God no, I am just saying what I was told by immature girls, that apparently never had sex before.”

I kissed her again said. “Then you have bragging rights because it was a lot more than three minutes, more like 30.”

She giggled. “There is that; how soon can we do it again?”

I shook my head, depends on you, it’s your turn to play follow the leader.”

She giggled. “How do you expect me to top that?”

I leaned down, “are you stalling again?”

She nodded. “I never had a penis before, Mom, Dad and my brothers have… even my sister Tammy. Well at least that what she told me, then again she told me she had sex before many times. Yet like you said if that was the case she would act different, she wouldn’t have hesitated in taking off her swimsuit, like Sandy and Heidi.

“Even when I did we were all in the hot tub before Mom and Dad came home. Or when we were at the table tonight you guys didn’t think twice when my parents removed their robes going over their body parts and how things work. So I question if she too was a virgin.”

I said. “Well like you, she isn’t anymore now is she?”

She shook her head and said. “I guess not. So is Eli as good as you are or any of your friends?”

I said. “Hard to say, because I taught them everything they know.”

She giggled. “That makes you the master of sex.” I leaned down and kissed her.

“Something I never brag about, because sometimes I have regrets about it, more so lately.”

She said “You can’t blame your self for things you must do to keep yourself alive and the people around you. You taught me that. I regret I wasn’t close enough to my parents not being able to ask about advice regarding sex, thinking it would only embarrass them and me. I regret I wasn’t closer to my brothers or they would have told me they had been rapped by the boys in school.

“I should have been closer to my sister, or I would have known that she never been with a boy before. All this time our family has been lying to each other, which is the real crime because we talk all the time. But we never really talk; just live day to day thinking everything is fine when it wasn’t. Telling ourselves it was just nothing to be concerned about. I guess in a way no family is perfect, yet we all knew something was wrong but didn’t want to ask the hard questions.”

I rolled off her and lay to the side letting her take the condom off and toss it into the garbage can. I said as she moved into position laying on top of me. “My friend Jeff told me once that true regret is not taking the knowledge you have learned from your mistakes and turn it around, by not making the same mistake that is the true regret doing nothing to fix it.

“So stop making the same mistake and learn from it. I like nudism philosophy. You can not lie to someone if you are naked. Your body is like your own personal lie detector, it shows everything. For an instant, my parents would beat me and my brother so much we had bruises all over our bodies, except for our faces. We were told that if we took off our shirts in gym class that we would be punished for it because it was immoral to do so or wore a pair of shorts or went barefoot.

“So we dressed in several layers of clothing so when we did have gym class and asked to remove our shirts like the rest of the boys on the team, we still had a t-shirt underneath. If they saw the bruise on our legs we were told to tell them we fell off our bike or down the stairs. In truth we were covering up their lies so they wouldn’t get into trouble. However, that only worked for so long because when I wasn’t living at home my foster parents found out about it. Yet it was too late for them to do anything about it because it had been days or weeks before they found out about it.

“By that time my parents easily denied it, giving some excuses that seem plausible. So the only thing they could do was deny my parents home visits, but with no proof Family, service made my foster parents allow me to visit my parents. Yet they enforced a new rule, that when I came home they had to make me and mean actually force me to remove my shirt because I believed that once they saw me without it, it meant I was being immoral, which meant I would be beaten not only by my parents but them as well.

“I soon learned to trust my foster parents over my parents, learning that I wasn’t being immoral or doing anything wrong. It was a lie to keep my parents from getting in trouble.

“They were angry when they found out that I would be searched the moment I was returned to my foster parents. So they learned from that mistake, by obeying the rules. Knowing that if they did the State would return me to them too live and they would no longer have to deal with state or my current foster parents.

“Yet then my grandmother started to interfere, and so did some of my teachers as they found out they were abusing me again, by starving me to death, and regular beatings; keeping me home from school for days and weeks at a time, too give me time to heal. I would bounce back and forth from home to home. Because the state would see any improvement at all meant that I was ready to go home.

“I started to fight back, by being the bad boy knowing if I was good and showed improvement they would send me home. I would run away and became a master of it. I learned how to fend for myself, just so I wouldn’t go home.

“The cops would catch me and bring back, and the beatings were the only thing keeping me alive. Until I met the fry’s and my friends, Jeff, by that time I had been in 15 foster homes. I added up one time that in reality I only lived at home no longer than 3 months at a time, averaging 3 or four years from my 5th birthday when I went into my first foster home. Until I was 12”

She said kissing me as she started sooth me by playing follow the leader, when I stopped talking she looked up at me seeing tears in my eyes, telling me I didn’t have to talk about it if was too painful. I shook my head said. “No, it helps… it just that, that fry’s really meant a lot to me at the time. It was also how I met Jeff.”

She nodded moving lower kissing me and I moaned as she hit the right spot, then stopped and said. “Were they any different than the rest of the homes you have been in?”

I nodded. And I told her about Jeff, and how he died. She gasped, going ridge when I told her about it. Then how I struggled wanting to join him, because he was my best friend. I couldn’t understand why he did it. That like her… I wasn’t closes enough, with him or the fry’s to ask the hard questions. That I blame myself for his death; Even though he tells me it was his fault, not mine, for not asking those hard questions.”

She said. “You keep referring to him as if he still alive, several times you and Eli have referred to him as if he wasn’t dead. So I am confused. Is he dead or did you save him in the end?”

I sat up on my arms as she toyed with my belly button, said. “You won’t believe me and will think I am lying or crazy or both.”

She giggled. “For the boy that says you can’t lie because you’re naked.” I laid back down as she was toying with the idea of doing me orally.”

I said. “The best way to find out what it tastes like, take a small taste. I remember my first time thinking it would taste nasty and gross because it comes out of my penis. But my adoptive parents promised me that it would hurt me in any way if I kept myself clean and the person I was with had the same habits.” She growled then took her finger and put some on her finger and hesitated.

I said. “Salty sweet and little bitter at first until you get used to it, and you soon start to crave for it.”

She nodded said. “You tasted me and you are still alive, and my brothers and my Mom are too and they said they really like it, Even Heidi and Sandy said they really like it.” She put some on her tongue and smiled. And tried some more, using her tongue this time.

She said looking up. “It tastes strange, but your right it's salty sweet.” She placed my penis in her mouth and choked realizing she had gone too far. The then continued to do me orally; she realized I hadn’t answered her question, she said. “So is he dead or not? You have got my attention.”

I said. “Oh, he is quite dead. He is more of a ghost that haunts me;” she laughed and I said. “I knew you wouldn’t believe me.”

She said. “Sorry, but I have a hard time thinking that ghosts or real.”

I said. “I know. I get the same reaction when I tell people. Until Jeff decides to impart some wisdom or perform some trick.

“But lately he has made himself known to some of my friends, like Greg and Chad as well as Eli and our wives. There are few others, like my brother Jared, and Bishop Earl. People that are open to the idea or have been given the right or have earned the right to see him. Yet you could say he has pulled my fat out of the fryer many times. He and I have this special connection allowing me to do the impossible. Like what we call linking with each other, which allows me to speak to each other without talking.

“Which took me a long time to learn, that when I walked down the street I would talk to him and people would think I was crazy, or hear me talking to him when I am alone in my room; it wasn’t until recently that Eli and I can now link with each other of long distance.

“In fact in the morning we can try an experiment so you can see how it works.”

She laughed “Yea right? You’re pulling my leg,”

I said. “Remember I can’t lie if I am naked.”

She laughed as she moved up to my chest and kissed me, “something that still needs to be proven.”

I said. “Ok fair enough; let’s see… can you tell I am ready to have sex again?”

She giggled. “Too easy, I already know because you have a giant hard-on,” 

I said. “Well, that just proves that my body and penis are ready.”

She said. “Give me another example.”

I said. “It’s all about body language. I knew you never had sex before because you tried to hide yourself as you removed your bra and turned around. Then when you had no choice you closed your eyes, afraid to look at me and Eli when you were naked. Then when your brothers and sisters came home from school you ran off to hide the fact that you were naked. The fact that Eli and I didn’t hide said we weren’t embarrassed, because lots of people have seen us naked and it didn’t bother us anymore.”

She said. “Ok, I know I have or had problem with that no needed to rub it in. It was my first time being naked in front of a boy and my family.”

I said. “I know, just stating the facts.”

She said. “I am ready for the hot tub.”

I said am too, she got off me and I put some more logs on the fire and followed her and got into the hot tub. We had sex until dawn as we curled up in each other's arms in front of the fireplace.