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Memories
 
By Rob

Chapter 3

Fbgg


Authors note   This is the third part of my introduction to sex.
Like the first part this is partly fact and partly recollections
of what might or should have happened. My partner Laura has been
most helpful in the last mentioned. The events portrayed may have
indeed happened but that is no excuse for anybody to try them for
themselves. If that sort of activity appeals to you I suggest you
seek medical assistance. But if you like the story please let me
know at <a
href="mailto:laurob@finklfan.com">laurob@finklfan.com</a>. 



My name is Rob. In the first instalment I related how I had my
first introduction to sex with my mother and her friend Mary when
I was 12. In the second, I gave an account of my first experience
with an older man and how this arose from acceptance of a lift in
a car. Having had agreement from Mum to me hitchhiking if I
missed my bus, I was waiting for the next opportunity to try
thumbing for a ride. I did not have to wait for more than a few
days.

It was another hot day and I was heading for the local seaside
resort by bus. I arrived at the bus stop a few minutes early and
I thought I would try out my new freedom to thumb. Within a
minute a car stopped and a man leant towards the open window and
shouted, "Want a ride, boy".  I did want a lift but I did not
like the look of this man who had greasy hair and a nasty looking
grin. So I told him no. He was reluctant to take that and tried
to get me to go inside his car. In the end, I walked away and he
drove off. I went back to the stop and remembering Mum's
guidance, I decided only to thumb women drivers. There were not
many in those days but just before the bus was due I saw a car
with a woman driving and I showed her my thumb. 

The car stopped suddenly and the driver shouted out "Rob, how
lovely to see you, are you going to the beach?" I looked closely
at the driver as I recognised the voice but not the person. I
suddenly realised it was Miss Rogers who had been my teacher at
junior school. But she looked so different. At school she wore
long skirts and a jacket and her hair was tied up. Now her hair
was down to her shoulders and she was wearing a short skirt
covering the bottom of her one-piece swimsuit. This showed the
swell of her breasts and a glimpse of what I now know is
cleavage. She also had two young girl passengers also in
one-piece swimsuits. I liked what I saw and I said, "Yes, I am
going to Brimpton". Miss Rogers said, "We are going further to a
much better beach, do you want to come along". I replied, "Yes
please Miss Rogers, you are very kind". She spoke to the older
girl who was sitting in the front and asked her to move to the
back seat "as Rob has much longer legs than you". The girl
giggled and moved the seat so that she could get into the back
alongside the other one.

We set off and Miss Rogers said, "Now that you are older and not
at my school, you must call me Pamela or Pam. I know all about
you as I often see Mary, your Mum's friend". She smiled knowingly
and her hand brushed my thigh. The girls are my daughters. Angela
is 10 and Jilly 8. "In case you are wondering, I am a Miss but I
was to get married to a man in the Army. He left me for another
woman and Angela was born without a father". She went on to
explain that she did not want Angela to be an only child so she
had Jilly. I asked whether she married Jilly's dad and to my
surprise she said, "not fucking likely, I wanted a kid not
another fucking man". She smiled again and said that Mary had
told her that I was already in to such language and she gave my
thigh another brush with her hand. I was feeling bold so I placed
my hand on her thigh. She smiled again and squeezed my fingers
with her other thigh. All this time the girls were giggling and
leaning over us. I could see both had lovely bodies under their
swimwear and I sat back and relaxed as we drove along.

Pam said the beach we were going to was about 20 miles away in a
cove between 2 cliffs. It was a long off the main road and was
usually quiet. About half way there, Jilly shouted that she
wanted to pee. Angela also said she wanted to piss. Both were
clutching their crotches. I didn't want to piss but my cock was
straining in my swim trunks from the feel of Pam's hand and the
kids playing with my hair and shoulders. The road had woods on
each side and Pam pulled well off the road and we all got out.
She said "Rob, take Angela into the woods so that she is out of
sight of the road. Make sure that she doesn't get her swimsuit
wet."  She added that Angela would have to take the suit right
off and after I was to wipe her dry with a cloth she gave me. I
gave her a puzzled look and Pam smiled "Wipe her cunt dry Rob and
your cock too if you piss". Those words and the sight of Angela
looking sweetly at me made my cock even harder. "While you are
away, I will look after Jilly", she added and Jilly giggled. 

Angela grabbed my hand and tugged me into the woods. We stopped
in a little clearing. Angela looked at me and said, "Take my
swimsuit off Rob" I did not need to query her command. The
material was a sort of knitted wool, common in those days of
shortages. It has two shoulder straps and was not ay all clingy.
So as I pulled her arms through the straps it slipped down round
her ankles. I lifted each ankle up in turn and picked the
swimsuit up. Angela stood there, her arms outstretched, her legs
apart and giggling. She was the first naked girl I had seen and
it was a lovely sight. Her tits were just little buds and there
was not a hair on her little cunt. But it was very red showing
where she had been feeling herself in the car, and perhaps
feeling Jilly's as well. "My turn now" she said and tried to pull
my shorts down. I helped her by unbuttoning them and they were
soon on the ground. It was much easier when she pulled off the
swim trunks to reveal a very hard cock level with her tits. 

I remembered why we were there and asked her to piss. She was a
bit reluctant and we agreed that she would piss first and then I
would   just as well as there was no way in which I could piss
with my hard cock. She did not bend down as I expected and
started her flow standing up like a boy. It was very hot to watch
as I could see where the stream was coming from, I had seen Mum
pee but that just dripped through her hairy cunt. With Angela
standing I could see the flow from her cunt and I bent down to
have a closer look and to feel the flow with my hand. Angela
pushed herself against my fingers, which brushed, against her
open cunt lips causing her to shudder. My cock was getting harder
and harder and every so often Angela would reach and squeeze it.
Angela's flow stopped and she looked at me. "Piss on my cunt Rob"
she said, showing that she had learned dirty talk from her
mother. I would have loved too but my cock was bursting with cum
and not pee. Angela evidently understood my problem and started
to wank me with two hands. I wondered after who had taught her.
It did not take many seconds before I came covering her tits and
body with my sticky semen. She rubbed it in with her fingers and
then licked them clean. She wiped a bit more and wiped it round
her cunt mingling it with her piss drips. I took her hand and
licked it clean. By then my cock had lost his hardness and I had
the best piss ever, washing Angela's lovely cunt with it. I then
wiped her dry with the cloth and she wiped me. I tested her
cuntlips for dryness with my fingers and she did the same with my
cock. We dressed and gave each other that special kiss and went
back to the car.

There was no sign of Jilly and Pam in the woods but as we got to
the car I could see it was moving up and down. "Mummy's fucking
Jilly" Angela shouted and sure enough there were Pam and Jilly
naked with their tongues lapping each others' cunts. Pam looked
at us and smiled. "Just cleaning up" she said. Jilly and Angela
giggled. Pam wiped Jilly with a cloth and then herself. She took
the cloth I had used and examined it closely. She smelt it and
tasted part. "Well done Rob, a lovely mix of piss and your cum, I
will keep it under my pillow tonight" She added "Here is my cloth
for you with my cum and our piss, use it to wank with when you
get home". Needless to say I did as instructed by my former
teacher.

It was disappointing when we got to the beach as it was
unexpectedly busy with a school party. So we had to behave
ourselves although we did have a lot of feeling fun in the water
where Pam made me cum twice with her expert stroking. She also
complimented me on the way I finger fucked her under her costume.
We had an uneventful journey back but I was rewarded with three
lovely kisses before I got out of the car. 

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