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                   John's New Lifesyle Chap Two (mgF)


We left the house dressed - if that is the phrase I want to use - in
sunglasses, hats and shoes - no socks - and mom led us down the street
towards a house where one of her friends lived. One of the three women
I had just met earlier that day. Susan and mom seemed fine, but I
could imagine eyes looking at us from all around. I managed to keep my
hands from hiding myself, but just barely, as I kept glancing around
from this way to that, expecting to see a police car come by any
minute to take us to jail.

We finally reached the front steps leading up to Miss Meyer's house. I
was starting to sweat a lot. It was hot as usual - near 95 deg F. and
I was scratching myself without being aware of it. 

"Are you alright, Johnny?" Mom asked me. I looked at her and blushed.

"Uh yes, I guess so. It'll take time, I guess. I just don't know what
is acceptable and what isn't," I told her.

She smiled at me and nodded as she pushed the bell. "Don't worry. By
the time you get to school, it'll be all second nature. How are you,
Sue?"

I looked at her and she was touching herself as well, running her
index finger up and down her slit. "Okay, I guess, but I still hurt."

That's when we heard a laugh and I looked up to see the woman standing
inside the screen door. Sue and I both blushed at our faux pas, as I
think the French call a blunder.

Mom said, "Hi Karen, may we come in?"

Still chuckling at what Sue had said, she opened the door and said,
"Why yes, of course. Get in out of that hot sun. I bet none of you are
used to it," and mom led us in past her. I moaned as my cock rubbed
against Sue's bare behind.

As we passed by her, she patted Sue's back and mine encouragingly,
commenting on how far we had progressed in such a short time. In a
couple minutes, Mom had Sue sitting in a chair with her legs spread
wide while she checked my sister's pussy to see if I had hurt her.
Luckily, there was no real damage.

"I think you'll be fine, honey," Mom said as she patted Sue's knee
when she stood up. "You just should refrain from fucking your brother
for a day or so," and she laughed at Sue's shocked expression.

Sue's eyes were opened wide and she gasped, "OH NO! Do I have to?" and
she grinned impishly. We all laughed. It was all so new to her and I -
fucking - that we both wanted to do it some more. But Mom was right -
she should wait and let herself get better. I knelt down beside her
and whispered, "Wait a day, then I'll fuck you so you can't walk, if
that is what you want."

She looked at me and smiled. "Really? You'd do that for me? I thought
you didn't like me?"

I smiled and kissed her cheek. "That was when you were just a snoopy
baby sister. Now look at you," I told her as I looked her up and down.

She grinned just as Miss Meyers brought out a large tray of drinks and
sandwiches. It seems she had known that we were coming. Mom had
probably called her while Sue and I were - um - engaged. She had
ice-cold lemonade and small chicken sandwiches. Sue and I didn't
realize just how hungry we were, after all the play we did that
morning.

As we sat and ate, Miss Meyers asked us, "So John, how do you feel
now? I hope that you aren't too upset about what your mother did.
Believe me, it was necessary if you were going to fit in."

I told her that I was okay with it. It was embarrassing at the
beginning, but it got better, especially when I learned that we could
look all we wanted. I was actually looking forward to going to school.
Umm, all those naked girls. Yumm.

We stayed for a couple hours while Mom and Miss Meyers got caught up.
Sue and I were listening in while trying to appear like we weren't. It
seemed that Miss Meyers was a confirmed batchellorette. She had long
ago given up on men and only dated women. That's why she was still
unmarried at 33.

When we were ready to leave, mom told us, "Let's go see a movie,
whataya say?"

We looked at her like she was crazy. This was our first time nude in
public and she wanted to go into a theater like that? We both tried to
discourage her but she was adamant. She said it would be a good
experience since school started in less than three weeks.

Sue and I were all set for the embarrassment of being naked in town
when Miss Meyers said, "Don't you think it's a little too soon, Janet?
This IS their first day out after all. And you'll need towels to sit
on if you're going like that."

Mom looked at her and said, "I suppose. Maybe tomorrow. They really do
need to get accustomed to the exposure." Exposure, that's sure right,
I thought to myself.

We took the long way back home and met a few people. I was surprised
when a woman Mom met didn't say a word about my hard-on. It was more
from nervousness than anything else.

When we finally reached our house I couldn't wait to get inside. I'd
been naked with other people since before noon and I'd had enough. As
soon as we got inside I excused myself and ran upstairs to my room. I
needed privacy. It wasn't to be.

A few minutes later Mom came in and pointedly asked me, "Okay, John,
what's wrong?"

I didn't know what to tell her. I was lying there on my bed, still
naked, and I was confused. She wanted to know what was wrong with me
and I didn't know myself. How was I supposed to go to school naked, or
walk around the neighborhood if I got hard all the time. I couldn't
and I told her so.

"Mom, I can't do this, not in public, not yet. We've been here half a
month already and you never said a thing. Why not?"

"I wasn't sure just how to break it to you. I know this is tough,
honey," she said as she sat down on the bed next to me. She started to
rub my leg as she thought of what to say.

"I guess I should have told you sooner. Here it is, almost the second
week of August - you two have school next month, barely three weeks
away and you can't even go nude outside. My friends were right.
Neither of you will be ready when that time comes. I'm sorry, John,"
she said, sniffing as she lowered her head sadly.

I did something then that I hadn't done since I was eight. I sat
beside her on the bed and hugged my mother and told her, "It's all
right, Mom. We'll get by. They said nudity wasn't absolutely
necessary, and we didn't have to go naked in school. I think if we
edge our way into it, it will be easier to accept. I also think Sue's
doing okay with it as it is right now. It's just me. I'm too shy, I
always have been, and the thought of those women seeing my uh thing
was hard to take all at once."

She smiled, relieved that I wasn't angry at her, I guess. She patted
my knee and stood up. Looking speculatively at me, Mom asked me, "So,
do you think you can go to that movie tomorrow? I won't make you go
nude, but you should wear the least amount possible."

I told her maybe. I needed to sleep on it. She agreed and left me
alone until supper time. We ate supper naked for the first time. I was
greatly distracted from the food, let me tell you. All I could see was
Mom and Sue sitting near me, their bare breasts pointing directly at
me almost.

After supper I went in to watch TV with Sue after we helped with the
dishes and it was still strange for us to be naked like that. If I was
supposed to fuck my sister, what was Mom going to do? She needed
companionship, didn't she?

I asked mom that question. She assured me that there were a few old
male friends around that could supply her with the kind of love she
used to get from dad. I didn't like the sound of that but what could I
do? I was 14 and just having been immersed into that strange
lifestyle, I couldn't very well tell her no. She was my mother and I
loved her. I didn't want her to get hurt.

We sat there a little while watching a movie on TV, then an idea came
to me. If I could have sex with Susan, couldn't I have it with my mom?
I wasn't sure if she would feel comfortable with that so I asked her. 

"Uh Mom?" She looked at me. My face reddened as I haltingly asked,
"Uh, I was wondering, since you don't mind Sue and I uh doing it,
maybe you and I..."

"Oh honey, that's nice of you to offer, but really, do you want an old
woman like me?" and she smiled slightly.

"Mom? You're not old. Is she, Sis?" I said, turning to look at Sue.

"Of course not, Mom," she answered. "I think it'd be fun with all
three of us in bed."

Mom smiled. "Thanks, kids, but I..." Just then the phone rang. It was
getting late so while Mom answered the phone, Sue and I said good
night and went up to take a shower before we went to bed. We spent a
little time playing, washing each other, rubbing all the good parts,
you know. Bur finally, we shut off the shower, dried off and went our
separate ways. It had been an exciting day and we were both tired.
Because Sue was still a little sore from earlier, she slept in her
room while I slept in my big bed, both of us alone.

I was lying there feeling lonely and aroused, trying to get to sleep.
I tossed and turned for a while, then I decided to jerk off underneath
the covers, hoping that might put me to sleep, when I heard my door
open. The light was out and only a little light streamed through the
window so I could barely make out the female figure who entered.

Now I may not be the smartest guy in the world, but considering that
there were only two females in the house, I knew it was Mom because
the figure was taller than Sue was and she had been in bed for almost
an hour.

Sitting up in bed, I said, "Hi Mom, come to kiss me good night?"

"No, hon," she said smiling as she came over and sat down on my bed. I
sat up a little more and leaned over to kiss her. She beat me to the
punch by leaning over and kissing my forehead then stroking my chest.

"Honey, did you mean what you asked me downstairs?"

"Yes, sure," I said. I was nervous as she laid down beside me,
slipping under the single sheet and giving me a hug.

"Good, baby, I could use some loving right now." She sounded sad for a
reason.

"Mom, what happened? The phone..." I asked her.

"That was an old friend from Hartford. She called to tell me some bad
news. Your father had a car accident. He's alive, but he can't walk.
I'm afraid he's going to have a hard time of it for a few weeks."

"I'm sorry," I told her. "Does this mean you'll be going back east to
help him?"

"Oh no, John, he's got his new girlfriend. She can take care of him. I
washed my hands of him when we moved here. Now, all I need is some
loving from you, honey. Can I get some? Please?"

I moved closer to her and hugged her, almost laying on top of her as I
kissed her. This was my mom, the woman who had given birth to me and
Susan, but she was a woman in need of comfort, and I intended to try
to give it to her. "I'd love to give you some loving right now, and
you could probably teach me a few things."

I could see her smile again as she laid back on the bed. I moved so
that I lay down between her legs. She seemed surprised. "Honey, what
are you doing?"

"I just want to see where I came from," I told her. My head was inches
from her vagina (she is my mother, I should show some respect). When
she didn't say anything else, I put my fingers on her thighs and
pushed them further apart. She gasped and arched her back like a
little girl. I knew that she and dad hadn't been sleeping together for
over a year before the divorce, and that was over six months ago. Over
a year and a half without sex, so I figured she was ready for it, just
as much as I was, but could I really make love to my mother? 

"Mom?" I asked, looking upward at her. 

"Yes, Johnny?" she said, looking down over her body at me.

"Um, I don't know how to ask this - you are my mother, after all - but
just how far do you want me to go?"

"How far do you want to go?" she asked me, her voice quivering
slightly.

I pushed my finger into her and she gasped. Her legs pressed against
me, pushing my head closer to her pubic region. Looking up at her
again, I said quietly, "I want to do it all, whatever people do when
they have sex. This is only my third time, and I'm still nervous.
Please show me what to do?"

In response, she sat up and spread her legs again, releasing me. She
motioned me to come up and lay beside her, which I did. "Alright,
honey, I'll show you what adults do," she said as she turned on her
side to look at me. She gently rubbed my cheek as she looked into my
eyes in the dim light. "You made a good start by going down on me. I
thought you might be going to lick me. I love that, but I don't get it
much. Men don't generally like it, although the love us to suck their
cocks." I blushed at that. She smiled at me. "I also can see that you
have a big cock. You need to cum first so that we can spend a long
time in bed making love. I can teach you some things that you can then
teach Susan. Do you want me to make you cum now?"

"Oh yes, Mom," I said, almost begging her as I reached over and
stroked her hard nipple. She gasped, then she moved around so that she
was lying on top of me, with her head between my legs and my head
between hers. It allowed me a great view of her pussy, there, I said
it, happy now?

My whole body jerked when her fingers wrapped themselves around my
hard cock. I moaned and my body shook again as she started to stroke
me. Not wanting to be undone, I raised my head slightly and started
rubbing my tongue up and down her lips. She moaned as I did that and
so I continued doing it, only harder. It only took a few seconds for
me to get used to the taste of my mom's pussy, but I determined that I
liked it. I began to use my fingers on her, trying to figure out just
what she liked best. When she jerked after I rubbed a little nobbin at
the top of her cleft, I knew I'd found her secret joy buzzer, her
clit. I slipped my tongue over it and she jerked again and moaned
around my cock. She liked it! It was almost like we were playing with
each other's cocks.

While I had been doing that to her, she had slipped her mouth over my
cock and started to lick it. I moaned into her pussy, licking her
harder as I did. It was amazing how we reacted to each other. I knew
that I wouldn't be able to last long. I was right.

After only a few minutes of feeling her mouth on my cock, I had to
warn her. I took my mouth off of her and said breathlessly, "Uh, Mom,
I can't hold it. I'm gonna cum!"

I thought she'd pull my cock from her mouth but she didn't. Instead
she put it in further and gently sucked harder, stroking what was left
outside with her fingers. My hips began to writhe on the bed, almost
pushing her off of me as she sucked on my prick as hard as she could.
That was it. I came in her mouth, shooting spurt after spurt of warm
cum into her throat and I was further surprised when she swallowed it
all. 

When I was done, I relaxed completely on my bed, with her still lying
on top of me and holding my limp cock in her mouth, and I groaned. I
almost passed out. I had cum more than I had with Sue. I hadn't
thought that was possible.

After a few moments, I was able to get back to work on her. As she
licked my depleted organ, I started licking her pussy again, pushing
my fingers inside her and sucking on her clit. It wasn't very long
before she was shaking and had lost all of her attention to my cock,
her senses fixed between her legs. Finally she began to shake harder
as her orgasm shot though her body. She collapsed on top of me and she
started to cry.

When I heard her start to cry I was alarmed. Had I hurt her? God I
hoped that I hadn't. I maneuvered her around off me and held her in my
arms as tears ran down her face. 

"Mom? Mom, please, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. Please talk
to me," I begged.

She looked at me and gave me a smile. "You didn't hurt me, my darling
boy," she said as she stroked my cheek, "I just haven't cum like that
in years, since I was a teenager. Even when your father and I had sex,
and that was all it was, sex, there was no love involved in it over
the last three years or so, I never came that much. And he would never
suck my pussy, even though he knew how much I enjoyed it. Are you sure
you haven't done that before?"

"No, really, Mom," I told her. "Although I have had access to some
certain materials that have taught me a few things," I grinned
embarrassed at her, "this is the first time I have ever touched a
woman in that way. I admit, it felt good to me, too," I told her. She
smiled. "I do admit, though," I told her as we lay there in bed,
inches apart, looking each other in the eyes, "I was surprised when
you didn't take my uh thing..."

"It's a penis, honey, or a cock or prick, if you will. You don't need
to be afraid that you'll shock or offend me in a situation like this
if you use those words, and others like them. I'm pretty sure you must
know them." She smiled again. She has the prettiest smile, I thought
then and still do.

"Uh okay then, Mom," I said, relieved that I wouldn't have to watch my
language around her in a case like that, "I was surprised when you
didn't take my cock out of your mouth when I came, and that you
swallowed it. Why'd you do that?"

"Because I learned early on that some cum tastes good. Of course not
all cum tastes good, but a lot of it. I wanted to taste yours, my
darling boy," she said, smiling broadly at me and brushing her hand
softly across my cheek, "and let me tell you, you have got the
best-tasting cum I've ever tasted. You have got to teach Susie how to
do that. I think she'll love it as well."

Mom patted my cheek again and looked down at my newly-erect cock. "Oh
good, it's up again. Do you think you could give me a nice fuck,
honey? I really need it."

I breathed deeply as I rose up and moved over on top of her, between
her wide-spread legs. "Okay, Mom," I said breathlessly as I kneeled
there between her bent legs and watched as my cock approached her
opening, the same opening I had come out of nearly fifteen years ago.
"I'll try. But you will tell me if I do anything wrong, won't you? I
don't want to hurt you."

"Yes baby, I will let you know. Now fuck me like you did your sister."

I moved my six inch, nearly inch wide, cock closer to her opening. I
licked my lips as I pushed in. I moaned and mom moaned as I pushed in
further. It felt so good - to both of us apparently, as miom was
smiling at me.

"Yes, honey," mom cried as I put nearly two inches, a third of my
cock, into her. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me all the
way into her by pressing her feet agaionst my ass and pushing me, not
willing to wait for me, I guess. We both groaned in pleasure and
passion as we lay there, my body resting on hers, her arms and legs
holding me prisoner. It was Heaven!

As I lay there, I thought back on this day. It started out, barely
twelve hours before, where I was a virgin with no experience at sex. I
was shy and withdrawn. Then, in a space of less hours than I care to
think about, I'd fucked my sister, taken her virginity and given her
mine, walked naked in the sunshine on a public street with my mom and
sister twice, and I was now about to fuck my own mother. What more
could happen before midnight?

I began to move my hips up and down, pulling my cock out of her wet
pussy and pushing it back it. Both of us were so busy with what we
were doing that we didn't notice Susan enter the room. When I did
notice as she climbed onto my bed next to us she was rubbing her eyes
and yawning. The noise that we were making must have awoken her.

"What's going on?" she asked. Her eyes opened wide as she suddenly
realized just what she was seeing, I guess. "Oh my God, Johnny, you
fucking Mom!" she cried, then she slapped her hand over her mouth and
looked nervously at mom. Mom just giggled. 

"Yes, he's fucking me, honey," she said, laughing as I continued to
move in and out of her. "I told your brother and I'll tell you,
language isn't OH JOHNNY YESS, HARDER that impo-or-ortant in a OH GOD
THAT'S GOOD, HONEY, DO IT HARDER, FASTER," she cried out as I pushed
in harder. Her legs squeezed harder and I nearly came again before she
squeezed my cock with her pussy, "situation like this." she continued,
nearly out of breath as he held me to her, he breasts pressing tight
against me. "Oh honey, now I know why you liked it so well this
afternoon. He's good for almost a virgin."

Sue laid down beside us and watched as I fucked mom a little harder
and brought her to another cum, which brought me to another cum. It
was only afterwards, after mom had released me and I was able to roll
off of her and was laying down between my mother and sister and I had
managed to catch my breath that I thought to ask, "Oh God Mom, are you
protected?" I looked at her horrified that I may have just impregnated
my own mother.

"Don't worry, John," she told me, leaning over and kissing me. (Why do
moms always have to kiss?) "I can't have anymore kids. That doesn't
mean that I can't still enjoy having sex, though, does it?"

"I guess not." I told her, relieved. ""That's good. We don't have to
worry then," I replied. Sue moved on top of me and rubbed her
twelve-year-old body against mine. My cock reacted even after two
cums, although it didn't get completely hard. I wrapped my arms around
her and asked, "Feeling better?"

She smiled at me and mom and said, "Yes, my pussy doesn't hurt quite
so much. Can you fuck me now?" she asked me eagerly.

"I'd love to, but it's been a long day and I'm pooped. I've cum so
much today, I need a night's rest. How about in the morning?" I told
her.

"Well-ll, if you can't now, I suppose in the morning will have to do,"
she said, doubtfully. Then she turned to mom, "Was he really good? I
couldn't really tell this morning, since it was our first times and I
didn't have anyone to compare him to."

"Oh yes, Susie, he was good. but then, maybe it was just the fact that
I hadn't been fucked in years, not like that anyway. But that's enough
compliments on your brother's sexual prowess. We don't want to give
your brother a swelled head, now do we?" ans she gave me a big grin. I
tried to look shocked and disconsolate, but all I managed was a weak
grin. I was tired. I lay flat on the bed and groaned. My cock actually
hurt. 

Mom and Sue lay on either side of me, pressed close to me, as I closed
my eyes.

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