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 Chapter Two
   Mandy and I saw Val to her home where her father opened the door and
waved to us.  Before we reached Mandy's door she pulled me into the shadow
of the wall in the lane and said "Tonight has been wonderful, thank you so
much".
   I mumbled something about the pleasure being all mine but she whispered
"It certainly wasn't ALL yours, you gave us quite a thrill you know."
   I explained how I had never had a girl friend and had previously had no
interest in girls at all.  She hugged me and kissed my cheek and we opened
the squeaky gate.  Aunt Jane was in the kitchen, she had been baking little
cakes and the aroma was mouth-watering.  Laughing, she made us each a cup
of cocoa and let us help ourselves to a couple of warm sponge cakes - they
tasted as good as they smelled!  Mandy had read enough about the film to
keep her end of the conversation going until we could change the subject.
Apparently for the next few days the girls were all part of a rehearsal for
the grand pageant at the weekend so Mandy and aunt Jane discussed the
arrangements.  Personally I was almost asleep as I drank my cocoa and made
no effort to listen to their plans.  It had been a long and eventful day
and I was physically and emotionally drained.  Aunt Jane told me to get
myself off to bed and I made my goodnights as I shuffled to the door.  They
were laughing as I closed the door, probably at the pathetic picture I
posed!
   Sleep came quickly and deeply.  It was a strange bed in a strange house
but none of that bothered my tired head.  When I awoke it was still dark
but the curtains were open, letting in the light from the street lamps. 
Standing beside the open curtains was Mandy, she was naked.  That really
woke me!  I sat up rubbing my eyes in case it was a dream.  No, it was very
real, Mandy walked quietly over to my bedside and whispered:
   "SShh, they're all asleep.  I wanted to see you and I really wanted you
to see me".
   "Crikey", I replied, equally quietly "That's wonderful, let me get my
eyes properly awake".
   She laughed and reached for my pyjama top pulling it over my head
without even trying to undo the buttons.  Tossing that to the floor she
pulled back the bedclothes and pulled the cord on the pyjama bottoms,
grabbed the foot end of them and whipped them off as I raised my body to
allow easy access.
   "Stand up and hold me", she whispered.
   Not the sort of question I needed to be asked twice and I had my arms
wrapped gently round her shoulders as she hugged me round my waist.
   My rapid awaking had hardly reached my penis while I was in bed but now
I was pressed against this tender body my arousal was steady and certain.
Still pointing down under the pressure of Mandy's hug it had grown long and
strong, there was no way she could have not felt it.  She made no move to
ease my situation but turned her face up to mine, her eyes flicking from my
eyes to my lips.  I moved my face to hers and we gently locked into my very
first kiss.  What a start to my sex life, my very first kiss happened while
I was naked, aroused and holding a beautiful naked girl in my arms!  This
must be a dream I thought but if it is I don't want to wake up yet.  A
lorry rumbled past on the road outside and I knew I was awake.
   Mandy still softly caressed my back with one hand but moved the other
into the space between us to touch my erection.  Her wide eyes held mine as
her fingers closed around my aching cock, she smiled as I groaned.  She was
the first person to touch me there and I was so energized by it.  We kissed
again as she just stood there with her fingers wrapped around my throbbing
penis.  After some delightful minutes of this she whispered for me to lay
down on the bed.  She still held on to me as I did so then she knelt by the
bedside studying my groin and lightly caressing everything.  I did my best
to keep quiet as her featherlight caresses increased my arousal to bursting
point.
   Saying nothing, she climbed on top of me, her legs astride my waist. 
Leaning forward she kissed me again pushing her tongue into my mouth, oh my
- another first!  Her lovely white breasts pressed into my chest.  Then she
eased herself down until my erect penis was standing between her legs.  She
closed her thighs gently together, trapping my cock in her wonderful
warmth. She kissed me again while I stroked her silky back as delicately as
my shaking hands would allow.  Squeezing her legs closer together gave us
both a new thrill and the shared moans reverberated through our locked
lips.
   Slowly, almost imperceptibly she began to lift and lower her hips; she
snuggled herself harder against my stiff penis obviously taking some
pleasure for herself as well as providing even more for me.  Looking down
her back I could see the tip of my old man emerging from between her thighs
as she pressed down and watched it disappear as she slowly lifted herself.
The pace increased as did her raged breathing, she was pressing firmly onto
my cock as she made the little up and down motion, I could feel that there
was some lubrication assisting her motion.  I could not hold back, (I
didn't even think of holding back!) as she reached a frantic conclusion my
spunk shot from my cock and splattered onto her back.  She collapsed onto
my chest, I could feel her heart thumping or was it mine?  Her body was
damp with perspiration as I gently caressed her back, avoiding the sticky
patch near her bottom.
   Did we sleep?  I don't know, but time passed and she eventually brought
her face to mine kissing and pecking it all over before devouring my lips
again.
   "That was so amazing" she said.
   "Wonderful" I replied looking into her eyes, "I'm afraid there is a bit
of a mess on your back".  She laughed gently, the rocking motion again
bringing a thrill to both us.  My penis was just as hard as ever snuggled
between her thighs.
   "I should go back to bed" she whispered and without a pause lifted off
my body, wiping her back on a hankie before pulling her pink dressing gown
around her.  One quick kiss and she was gone.
   . . . . .
   The sun was bright, painfully shining into my room through the wide open
curtains as I heard the door open and aunt Jane cheerfully ask if I would
like a cup of tea.  She bustled off to the kitchen and I realised that I
was still naked, still flat on my back outside the bedsheets, furthermore
my old man had woken before me and my flagpole had been waving to greet
aunt Jane!
   When the rattle of the tea cup signalled aunt Jane's arrival I was
already covered, both with sheets and embarrassment!
   She said nothing more than a cheerful "Good morning, would you like a
bath before breakfast?" as she placed the tea on the chair next to the bed.
   "Yes please aunt Jane, thanks for the tea".  I'm sure she winked as she
left the room to run the bath.
   A few minutes later she was back to tell me that the bath was ready and
breakfast would be on the table in ten minutes so I could come down in a
dressing gown she had hung behind the bathroom door.  The tea revived me
and the bath was refreshing.  I would like to have stayed longer in the
warm water but the thought of breakfast drew me out.  Still rubbing a towel
though my hair as I staggered to the kitchen I was amazed to see that it
was after 10 o'clock.  The girls had gone on a previously arranged training
day and aunt Jane was making breakfast just for me.  She directed me to sit
down and brought me a great English breakfast with a fresh pot of tea.  She
munched on toast and marmalade as I tucked into the food - I was famished.
   Pouring the tea aunt Jane quietly dropped her bombshell "I think we need
to have a little talk, don't you?" she said looking into my startled eyes.
"After breakfast will be just fine.  We need to sort out a few things
before the girls come home."
   Oh no, my heart sank, I almost lost my appetite but soldiered on to
clear my plate.
   "That was delicious aunt Jane" I tried.
   "Don't look so worried Jack, I am going to help you".  Having no idea
what that meant I set about clearing the table, aunt Jane stopped me by
just reaching out a hand to tug at my dressing gown.
   "Let's sit in the front room, the sun is shining and it's more
comfortable" she said as she pulled me out of the door, along the short
passageway and into the parlour.
   Sitting on the settee she motioned for me to join her.  I realised that
my dressing gown, actually uncle Albert's dressing gown, was a little small
and did a poor job of covering me as I sat on the settee.  Aunt Jane
appeared not to notice, she opened straight off with "I saw Mandy go to
your room at two this morning and she didn't come out for over an hour".
   I didn't deny it, in fact my mouth would not work at all!
   "I could tell that you two had been making love from the look on her
face and the smell of your spunk on her." Like my previous response I was
equally dumbstruck and my mouth moved but no sounds came out.  She reached
out a hand and took one of mine saying "Don't look so worried, I asked her
what happened and she explained exactly what you got up to.  What I am
going to tell you now is strictly between us, is that understood?".
   Nervously I nodded, "Yes aunt Jane, of course".
   "I really mean that you are to tell nobody about what we discuss and do
today" she emphasised.
   To this day I have told no-one - you are the first to hear it.  Both my
aunt and uncle are long-since dead and things are judged differently these
days anyway.  I re-iterated my promised silence to aunt Jane, wondering
what desperate secret she was about to reveal.
   "When I was your age I got pregnant with Mandy.  I wouldn't change that
for the anything, but at the time it felt like the end of the world. 
Albert and I were too young, we knew nothing about sex, but one day we
found ourselves in the situation where it just happened.  We only did it
once, the first time for both of us, but that was enough, I got pregnant."
   Aunt Jane paused, sadness clouded her pretty face briefly but she
continued.  "I had the baby, there was some shame in an unmarried mother in
those days, still is I suppose.  My parents looked after us and Albert's
promise that we would marry was fulfilled before Mandy was a year old.  We
only learned about sex by doing it, there were no books and talking about
it with parents was just not possible.  Come to think of it I might still
have difficulty explaining such things but you have presented a wonderful
opportunity."
   My surprised face caused her to smile, so pretty when she smiled I
thought.  "I don't think that I could tell Mandy about sex, how to do it,
what to enjoy etc.  now, I don't think that she would accept it at her age.
But my plan is to tell you Jack, to educate you about this wonderful thing
and let you pass on your knowledge to Mandy without her knowing it came
from me!  That way she will find out how beautiful it can be without the
consequences I suffered and discover how to give and take glorious
pleasure." Aunt Jane's eyes held mine as she smiled.
   What aunt Jane was saying filtered slowly into my boy's brain and was
exciting me no end!  As she had been speaking she had taken my hand,
holding it gently between both of hers.
   "Now" she continued, "What do you think Jack, can we make this work do
you think?".
   Looking into her lovely eyes I replied "I am willing to give it a try. I
know nothing about sex.  Last night was the first time I kissed a girl and
she was already naked by then!".
   Aunt Jane laughed, a low chortling laugh that got me tingling all over.
   "Right my lovely boy, let's go upstairs and start the lessons." With
that she stood, pulled me upright and led me through the door and up to her
bedroom.  Right on cue at that moment there was a loud knocking on the back
door!
   "Lay down and don't move" aunt Jane whispered as she hurried to answer
the knocking.
   continued . .  
  
Pleasures of Growing chapter02