Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Portions of this story have been posted previously. While on deployment, I worked on it and organized it into a chronological order starting at the beginning. As chapters get edited they will get posted in order. The previous postings will be incorporated as they become needed for the story. Parts are true, some embellished, and others fiction entirely. If you are under age or this is illegal in your corner of the world, go elsewhere. Let me respond to a number of emails that I have received. I do not advocate or condone incest or sex with minors. Not only is it illegal but there are also other potential ramifications dealing with emotional issues depending on many variables. If you don't understand that some things might be alright only in fantasy as long as the thought police don't catch you, then you need professional help. In this story, I have written about what occurred to me. Both of the other participants are now passed on to the great judge in the sky to answer as to the good or bad that they have done, so they are beyond the reach of any ambitious prostituor looking to make a legal case so he/she can look good at election time. This is a long story - it was written with details and to be honest, I am not sure if parts of it are a story about business with erotic details or an erotic story with business details. If you are looking for something in under 2 min., I suggest you go to www.quickjerkoff.com . If you wish to email me, please do so. My email is josher-75729(at)mypacks.net You must remove the "at" and replace it with @. This is done to minimize spam. Thanks Simon Josher. Let me respond to a number of emails that I have received. I do not advocate or condone incest or sex with minors. Not only is it illegal but there are also other potential ramifications dealing with emotional issues depending on many variables. If you don't understand that some things might be alright only in fantasy as long as the thought police don't catch you, then you need professional help. In this story, I have written about what occurred to me. Both of the other participants are now passed on to the great judge in the sky to answer as to the good or bad that they have done, so they are beyond the reach of any ambitious prostituor looking to make a legal case so he/she can look good at election time. "********************************************* On Thursday Naomi had a cleaning job that she did every week. She worked for an attorney and his wife, cleaning and taking care of their house and summer cottage. The wife was a very friendly woman just a few years older than Naomi. They were friendlier than the church would have permitted if any of the elders had known about the relationship. The two of them would talk about EVERYTHING. Naomi told her about what we were doing at night. Ann had a vicarious thrill just hearing about our new experimenting. Ann got a dildo from her bedside stand and was showing Naomi suggestions about oral sex. Naomi asked if she could try the suggestions using the dildo. Ann asked, "Are you sure?" Naomi put it in her mouth and then pulled it out. "It doesn't taste completely like rubber; it has another flavor to it also." "That's me that you taste." "You, what do you mean?" Ann pulled Naomi down on the bed beside her. "Don't you know what this is used for?" "No, not really. I have wondered but I don't know." "Let me show you. You don't mind do you?" Naomi shook her head no and watched in astonishment as Ann pulled down her jeans and panties. Ann held it to Naomi's mouth and told her, "lick it and get it very wet." Naomi did and then watched Ann slowly slid it into her pussy. "Why are you putting it there?" "That's where it goes. Where did you put it last night when you made out with Simon?" Naomi showed her with the dildo. Ann laughed, "No my sweetie, you don't lay it on your love button, you put it inside of you like this". She slid it back inside of her pussy and told Naomi, "I will teach you everything you need to know to enjoy yourself." Ann continued stroking it in and out while using her other hand to play with her clit. She closed her eyes and focused on her pleasure. "Pinch my nipples," she ordered Naomi in a forceful voice. Naomi tentatively reached out her hand and touched the closest nipple through Ann's blouse. "Hard and both of them; hurry." When Ann was finished climaxing, she lay back on the bed and caught her breath kicking off her jeans and panties. She pulled Naomi down beside her and kissed her cheek. "That was so good. That is what a dildo is used for when a man is not around. Presumably you have never used a vibrator either have you?" "No, I have seen a couple of yours but I have never used one." "Stay here, I'll show you how they work." She got up and when Naomi started to sit up, Ann just pushed her back onto the bed. She walked around the bed and got a couple out of the stand. "Depending on my mood, I sometimes like a different style. This one," she held up an egg shaped vibrator, "is good when I am having my period, or when Walker has fucked me so much I am too sore to have anything inside me, but I still want to cum. This on," she held up one that looked like an index finger and thumb extended, "works when I want something inside of me. It vibrates on my clit and massages my G spot, and it squirms to enhance the feelings when it is inside me." Naomi was still lying on her back on the bed. Without asking, Ann stepped in moving Naomi's legs apart. She reached down and flipped Naomi's skirt and slip up to her waist and in a smooth motion turned the egg vibrator on and placed it against her clit through her panties. She dropped the other vibrator on the bed and with her now empty hand played with Naomi's nipples, alternating sides. Naomi reacted as if she had been shocked with an electrical wire. Ann relentlessly kept exciting her driving her toward her climax. As Naomi climaxed, Ann leaned in and kissed her full on the lips and increased her attempts to continue driving Naomi toward new and more climaxes until Naomi finally gasped, "No more." Ann relented and shut off the vibrator and without getting out from between Naomi's legs lay down on the bed with their bodies intertwined. "So how was that? Did you like it?" "I have never felt anything like that in my life. Is it always that good?" "It can be, but you have to remember a couple things. The vibrator is more intense then sex with a man, but it is just rubber or plastic so you don't have the emotional satisfaction that you do with a man. The other thing is when you are having sex you can't always have all the stimulation that is possible. That is why it is fun sometimes to have another person or two to have sex with all at the same time." Naomi's eyes popped wide open. "You mean that it isn't just you and Walker in bed?" "Oh no, sometimes we have another person or even a couple that we swap spouses with for the evening. It keeps excitement going for us." "When you have a third person, is it a man or a woman? Don't you worry about Walker not loving you anymore after he has another woman, or that he won't love you after you have been with a different man?" "Naomi, it is either men or women, and no I am not worried about him not loving me, or me not loving him, it is about sex, not love." Naomi looked down and registered that Ann's hand was resting on her breast, her naked legs were intertwined with Naomi's stocking clad legs, and Ann's naked pussy was against Naomi hip with only the thin material of her panties separating them. "I think I need to get busy," Naomi told Ann. "Naomi, don't worry, you are getting paid, and you know you have never had this much fun while you are at work. I'm going to show you how to use your mouth to make Simon feel good. He can do the same for you and you don't have to worry about pregnancy." "That's dirty," Naomi exclaimed emphatically, and then with a questioning tone in her voice, "isn't it?" "No, it's not. It is great. Would you like to see what it is all about?" "I don't know." "Let me show you and then you can decide if you like it or not. You've liked everything else haven't you?" Naomi nodded her head. "But with a woman.... That is just plain wrong. Women should not be together anymore than men should." Ann ignored her protestations knowing that they were from ignorance and past training rather than beliefs. "You just lay back and be quiet and try this. When we are done then we will talk about it in detail," Ann assured her. All the while Ann was caressing and stimulating Naomi to make sure that her arousal didn't drop. Caressing with one hand, she pulled Naomi's panties down with her other hand. She bent forward and using the tip of her tongue began whisper light caresses and licking of Naomi's most private treasure. The experienced woman knew all the buttons to push even when the inexperienced girl didn't know how to respond. While licking, Ann used her free hand and slid it under Naomi's dress and slip and pushed her hand under the lower band of Naomi's bra until it slid over her small breasts and rested above them. Ann then used the tip of her finger to circle the exposed nipple causing it to harden even more, finally using her fingernail to very lightly scrape it seemingly causing electric shocks to travel through her body and focusing on her clit. The other hand that had been used to caress Naomi's lower body was now shaped into a pointed finger position and the index finger now used to circle the vaginal opening. Ann moistened her middle finger in the copious flood of arousal seeping out and down Naomi's upper thighs and onto the back of her dress. Once moistened, Ann moved the middle finger to Naomi's exposed rosebud and slid it in the depth of the fingernail. Ann's index finger circled her cunt, the middle finger moved in the backdoor in tandem with the index finger and suddenly Naomi started shivering as if she were in a freezing room. Ann felt her getting close to a climax and backed off. Naomi groaned and tried to move her body to re-establish the contact so that she could go over the edge. Ann just backed her down further until Naomi was getting frantic. Once again, Ann worked her close but not quite close enough to get over the edge and backed her down. "Please finish me off!!!! I can't stand it, please," Naomi desperately begged. "Will you do me when we are finished?" Ann asked her. "Anything, just get me off." "Promise?" Ann asked. "Yes, Please, anything!!!" Naomi begged. Just for devilment Ann asked again, "And anything in the future?" "Yes!" Naomi screeched. "OK, you promised," Ann said and lowered her head and took Naomi over the edge. Naomi came so hard that when she was finished, she laid on the bed only semi-conscious. Ann lay down beside her on the bed caressing and talking to her, reassuring Naomi. At the same time, she continued a low level stimulation to keep Naomi distracted so that she couldn't focus clearly on the same sex issue. When Naomi was fully back to normal, although a highly aroused normal, Ann sat up and finished undressing. "Take off your clothes," she ordered in a quiet but firm voice. When she saw Ann hesitating, she continued, "You promised me, now it is time to start collecting on that promise." "Are you really sure?" she asked plaintively, hoping that Ann would let her out of her promise. "I can't believe that you would make a promise not having any intention of keeping it," Ann told her disdainfully. "You liked it so well and I was going to teach you more so Simon could do this to you when you get home. I'm disappointed in you Naomi." Naomi thought for a long moment and then started slowly removing her clothing. "Don't do that unless you really are willing and want to learn. I'm not going to force anyone to do anything they don't want to do," Ann told her in a very firm manner. "Teaching you all of this is for your pleasure, not mine." "I want to learn. It won't make me not like men will it?" Naomi asked nervously. "No, you are what you are. All I am going to do is to help you enjoy what you already like." She looked at the naked teenager in front of her and then asked pointedly, "Are you sure and are you ready?" Her young small cone shaped breasts had no sag and the hardness of her nipples showed her arousal returning. The dark bush at the apex of her thighs was damp and matted from her earlier session. Naomi assured her that she was ready and sure that this is what she wanted. Ann stood up and had Naomi finish undressing her. "Knowing how to undress another woman is just as important as undressing a man. You also need to learn how to undress to please your man, but we will save that for later. We will teach you one thing at a time." Ann didn't explain that the reason Naomi needed to learn how to undress a woman was because she had plans for Naomi in the future. Ann sat down on the edge of the bed with her feet on the floor and her knees spread wide. She handed a pillow to Naomi and told her to kneel between her legs. "Now do to me like you enjoyed me doing to you a moment ago," she ordered. Naomi knelt and bent forward like a person knowingly preparing to touch their tongue to a hot stove burner. After the first couple of licks she realized that it wasn't as bad as she was afraid. More importantly, in spite of her religious upbringing, the heavens didn't open up and lightning strike her dead. Naomi had all the features and accessories and Ann had all the experience and knowledge for use. By the time the afternoon was over, Naomi could not only take Ann to the delights of sexual orgasm, but when Ann would go down on her, pretending not to know how to eat pussy, Naomi could tell her exactly how and what to do to make it good for her. That way, when she had me to go down on her, she could tell me exactly what to do. Ann gave her the basics of using her mouth on me by using a dildo to demonstrate. She had Naomi practice until she was at least comfortable trying even if she was not proficient. Before Naomi realized it, it was time to go home. When Naomi started to get dressed, Ann told her that she needed to have some sexy lingerie and accessories. Naomi had told her that l liked the feel of her stockings on when we were playing. Ann fitted her out with real silk stockings instead of the nylon, a garter belt with a matching bra and panty set. She included a short sheer chemise and a sheer robe. For her feet, she gave her a pair of strappy stilettos and also a pair of heeled slippers that I later found she called mules. That my friend was the origin of one of my most enduring fetishes. I now know that I am a very visual and tactile person. The sight of the contrasting flesh at the top of a stocking, the smooth feelings when I slide my hand up a stocking then the rougher welt at the top on up to the smooth skin of the leg, the contrast of the stocking and the seam going up the back of the stocking if they are wearing seamed rather than seamless stockings. While my women occasionally wear thigh-hi stretch stockings I never really have come to like the feel of them nearly as well as they have more of a course texture than the flat loom non-stretch stockings have. These are all things that get my motor wound up. I found it interesting that the book, The Mayflower Madam and my upbringing agreed upon one thing; they both stated that a lady (as opposed to a woman) should wear stockings instead of pantyhose and that going bare legged for dress was slightly tacky. Now back to the story. Ann placed it all in a bag and then on top placed a couple of items that needed mending. "You can tell your mom that you are doing some mending for me and won't have to explain why you are taking clothes home for you to wear." When Naomi was dressed in her normal clothes and had play clothes in the bag, Ann pulled on a jumpsuit and took her home. When she pulled into my grandparent's drive, they were out on the porch in their chairs. Naomi got out and went to the house carrying the bag. Ann shut the car off and visited with my grandparents for a few minutes. She mentioned that Naomi was going to do some mending for her; she hoped that my grandma wouldn't mind. Grandma assured her that it was fine and after visiting a little longer, Ann left. When Grandma came into the house Naomi and I were setting the table. The bag of mending was on the counter and all the "special" clothes were hidden. I didn't know what Naomi had taken into her room but I knew that there was something that she didn't want my grandparents to see. After supper, Naomi and I washed dishes while Grandma and Grandpa sat on the porch. Grandpa read the paper and Grandma knitted. Naomi and I walked around the yard and out to the barn. "I want to take my bath first tonight," she told me. "I will take mine and then tell you when you need to take yours." "Why, what's up?" I asked her. "Just do it and you will find out," was the only answer I got from her. I knew from past experience, that further attempts would be futile so dropped the subject. By 7:00pm my grandparents were beginning to wind down like good farm people. Admittedly as I mentioned before, their declining health contributed but they were used to getting up early and going to bed early. Shortly thereafter, they started taking their baths and their bedtime medications. Grandpa was asleep and grandma finished her preparations and told us goodnight and headed for the bedroom. Naomi was already in her robe and ready to take her bath as soon as grandma was finished. She finished her bath but told me "not yet" when I started to get mine. I tried to read my book while she disappeared into her room. She returned to the living room clad in an ankle length fake fur robe wearing old socks on her feet. As she passed my grandparents bedroom door, she paused and listened. "It's time to take your bath now. Come to our room when you are done and BE QUIET so you don't wake them up. I got my robe and pajamas and went for my bath. I suspect that I set a speed record for bathing. I put on my PJs and robe and went to the bedroom. Naomi was in bed with the covers pulled up to her chin. The decorative accent light was the only light in the room. "Get undressed and come over by the bed," Naomi ordered me. When I had done so she continued, "Turn around and close your eyes. Don't peek or open them until I tell you that you may." I complied and heard some rustling and the sound of movement behind me. Then I felt a combination of satin, silk and nylon against my bare body. "You can look now," she whispered. She was dressed in the complete outfit that Ann had sent home including high heeled shoes. "Tonight we are going to make love and I will show you what we were doing wrong then I am going to show you how to have more fun." With that, she knelt down in front of me and took my erect penis in her mouth. Ok, looking back from my experience now, I know it was not done all that proficiently, but for a younger boy and the first one, it was great. I lasted only a couple minutes and then blew. She choked and let my cum run down her hand. When I was done, she cleaned me up with the washcloth she had brought in after her bath. She then also cleaned her hands. "Now are you ready to make love to me?" she asked. Thinking back to the previous night when I felt very little and to the recent pleasurable experience I thought I would rather have this, but on the other hand, I knew that a little patience on my part would likely bring lots of pleasure later. "Whatever you want," I told her. She smiled at me and asked, "Undress me please." I fumbling untied the belt of the robe and slid it off her shoulders. She turned to me and asked, "Would you like for me to keep my nightgown on or would you like it off?" I ran my hand over the satin material and assured her that keeping it on would be fine with me. She then lifted the hem and waited for me to slide her panties down. She cocked her eyebrow and asked, "Anything else that you would like off or do you want to get started?" By this time, my cock was hard again. I looked at her pussy hidden in her dark bush, framed by the stockings and garter belt, and I told her, "Let's get started. I'm ready now." I got into the single bed first and then she got in beside me. I ran my hands up and down her body feeling and then slid the spaghetti strap off her shoulder so that one of her small firm breasts was exposed. I licked and nibbled the exposed nipple while fondling her vaginal area. "I want to try this again. I found out that we were doing it wrong last night. That is why it was so much better for me than it was for you," Naomi explained. "Please be gentle until I tell you to go ahead." She then rolled a condom onto me and then guided me into what I now know is called the missionary position. She held and guided me into position rubbing the head of my cock up and down her slit a couple times. She then spread herself with one hand and lined us up in position. "Be gentle but start pushing inside of me." I could feel that there was a difference in our attempt this time. "Slow, slow," and then, "stop for a moment." I could feel her enveloping the head of my penis and a little bit of the shaft. She moved under me as if she was trying to work me deeper. "Pull out and then slide it back into me but be ready to stop when you are back at this point," She asked me. I complied with her request, keeping my movements controlled and slow. I saw her wince and stopped immediately. I enjoyed the feeling and since she didn't protest repeated the cycle a couple more times. When I got all the way in her she held me there, using her legs and feet. I stopped and just waited to see what she wanted. She drew in her breath and nervously said, "I want you to pull out and then come in fast. I don't want you to stop until you are all the way in me." "Is something wrong?" I asked. "No, I am just scared. I don't know how much it might hurt but we need to do this so it can be over and done with." She paused a moment and then asked, "Would you mind to much if you were to kiss me while you do that? I want you to cover my mouth with your mouth so that if I make a noise they won't be able to hear it." I could see the fear on her face but I could also see the anticipation there. I kissed her gently and lovingly on the mouth until I saw her relax a little bit and then I did it. Quick and firm not stopping until our pelvises met. I felt her jerk a little under me when I went into her. When I was buried I just stopped to allow her to get used to the new feeling. "Well," she exclaimed in a shaky voice, "That wasn't as bad as I was afraid of it being. Go ahead and go all the way in and out now. Let's see how it feels but just take it easy for a moment." I did as she asked. These sensations were much better than it had been the night before. She pulled me down so that I was resting with my elbows and knees on the bed and our bodies were together. "Tonight, I want you to do what feels good to you. Last night, you took the time to make me feel so good I want to return the favor. I have so much to show you but for now, enjoy yourself." With that she hugged me close and kissed my cheek affectionately. I rose back up onto my knees and my hands and began to try different positions and speeds trying to find the ones that felt the best. I felt her moving with me and pulling me into her with her legs. As my breath began to get shorter and I felt close I closed my eyes to focus on the sensations. She surprised me by taking my nipples in her fingers and pulling and twisting. It took my breath and I came explosively. My first climax inside a woman was very pleasant and memorable experience. "Can you keep moving in and out for a little longer?" Naomi asked. "I think so," I answered. I knew that I was good for one or two more rounds at least. I resumed moving and she reached between us and I felt her masturbating. It was just a moment longer and I felt her in the throes of a strong climax. She cleaned us up, hiding the condom, putting on a pair of her old panties, and taking off her shoes before climbing back into bed. We laid there side by side talking about the experience. She told me that Ann had taught her some things that we would try another time. I mentioned that the panties were ugly looking compared to everything else she had on. She explained to me that there might be a little more blood spotting from where I broke her maidenhead as she called it. Once again she set the alarm early so we could be in our own beds before Grandma came in to wake us up. This was the pattern for the next week. Experimenting, learning, trying things out, and on Thursday learning more from Ann. The following Friday, my grandparents had to go to Akron to sign some more papers relating to the sale of the farm. It would be an all day trip since my Grandfather only drove 40-45 mph and only on the back roads. The night before, Naomi in a very helpful manner, suggested that since my time to help them was almost over she and I would stay home and try to finish unpacking some of the items that needed my help. Grandma wasn't so sure about that idea, but Grandpa thought it sounded like a good idea. He wanted the tools unloaded in the barn but with his declining health; it was a big job for him to attempt by himself. Grandma gave Naomi instructions for the lunch and supper meals and said that if we were going to put all the tools in the barn then the only other work she was going to assign would be to do dishes. As soon as breakfast was finished Grandma finished packing their lunch and a snack to hold them till they got home and could eat supper. Grandpa slipped us each some money so we could ride our bikes to the gas station on the corner about ¾ of a mile away and buy a bottle of pop. We stood on the porch and watched them drive down the long drive and turn on the highway. In a no nonsense manner, Naomi ordered me, go get the stuff unpacked and I will wash the dishes and clean up the kitchen. I started to protest that we could do it together and have fun. She just told me to get busy. I shrugged and as I was walking out the door she told me, "Try to keep moving and get as much done as you can before I come out there." That was what I intended to do so I just shrugged and went out to get busy. I had hoped that we would have a day of sex and playing but I was really there to help and I knew the work did need to be done. I sorted through the crates and boxes and realized that there was a lot less work to do than what I had initially thought. There was no storage in the barn so the crates themselves would be the storage units. Most of what I had to do was to carefully remove one of the sides and cover the lower part before standing them on end so they act as tool lockers. I was about a third done when Naomi came out to help. She looked around and asked what I had yet to do and then asked if I would mind running up to the house and getting the pitcher of iced tea that she had forgotten to bring with her. When I returned I didn't see her anywhere. I called for her and jumped when I heard her answer from right behind me. "Right here big boy." I jumped and turned. While I was in the house she had changed from her clothes into a loose halter top and a skirt so short that I knew if she moved I could see what panties she was wearing. Her legs were bare and she had on a pair of stylish (at least back then) cork platform sandals. She had waited outside to surprise me. "Aw, what's wrong? Did you think we wouldn't get a chance to play? Ann gave me these to keep on hand in case we got a chance to play. Do you like them?" I pretended to be thoughtful. I slowly walked around her, looking her up and down carefully and then when I was in front of her again, I reached forward and lifted the front of the skirt. No panties. I crooked my finger into the front of her halter and pulled it to the side exposing her inverted cone shaped breasts. Pretending to think about it I nodded and thoughtfully answered, "I think it will be alright." "When we are done here, you get to play with this the rest of the day if you want," she promised pointing to her body. "But, I want you to take off your undershorts so I can reach in your bib overalls and play with you anytime I want to do so. We got finished in record time. I dared her to stay dressed like that when we rode our bikes to get some pop at the gas station. She was both very conflicted and also aroused. I finally got her convinced to do it. We went into the house to get the money and she went into her room and came out with a handful of quarters. "What are those for?" I asked knowing that we couldn't drink that much pop at one time. "YOU (she stressed pointing at me) need to get some more rubbers or else we won't get to play. You used the last one I had last night and no rubber, no play," I immediately agreed. The day passed rapidly with us trying to perfect our oral sex techniques as well as taking turns experimenting with intercourse positions and actions that provided the best sensation for each other. It seemed that the more sex Naomi had, the more she wanted. She finally began to get sore from all the activity so even thought it was later in the afternoon, we bathed and then she put on her fancy lingerie that Ann had loaned her. We lay down beside each other and just explored each other's bodies. Having gotten over the initial frantic rush of love making, we spent a lot of time touching, feeling, trying, tasting and asking about each other's bodies as well as the likes and dislikes. Naomi told me that she wanted to try something that Ann had told her about. She climbed up and sat on my face with my head between her legs. The musky aroma of her box combined with the soft silky feel of the stockings on each side of my face started a love affair of eating out a woman in lingerie that has only increased to this day. She gave me hints and suggestions and when she was finished with her climaxes, she knelt down between my knees and asked me to do the same thing while she practiced her oral skills on me. We decided to eat supper early and then we could be ready for my grandparents when they returned. As soon as supper was over, she changed into her usual clothes and I put my briefs back on and went out to mow the grass while she washed dishes. When Grandma and Grandpa came home they were worn out from the day and thanked us for all the work we had gotten done and then ate the supper that Naomi had set aside for them. They crashed even earlier than they usually went to bed. Since Naomi and I had already bathed, we simply washed up and got ready for bed. We were in bed talking about the day and all the happenings. Naomi was somewhat sore but wanted to have one more session as she was expecting to start her period in the next day or so. It was a gentle affectionate session with none of the frantic desire that had been typical of our previous nighttime lovemaking. Naomi had climaxed and I was beginning to when from behind us I heard my Grandmother say, "When you are finished, we need to talk." I don't know about anyone else, but I was finished right then and there. I pulled out and sat on the side of the bed with the sheet wrapped around me. "Let me see, are you wearing protection?" she asked. I assured her that I was but she demanded that she see for herself. She looked at us for a long moment and then told us, "I have been suspecting that you two were up to something ever since I found those clothes," pointing to Ann's gift to Naomi, "But when I got up to use the bathroom tonight, I heard the bed squeaking and came to check. Your dad," she said looking at Naomi "Will be going to town tomorrow. You two will be staying home with me. We will be talking about this. Now, I think you need to get to bed; in your own beds. Goodnight." With that she left and went to her own room.Chapter 2