 |
|||
|
|
Chapter 14 Sex Ed Redux
“Can we watch this together? It’s the one on fetishism and I’ll probably have some questions,” said Charlotte to her mother while holding up the DVD titled World of Bizarre Sex. Two weeks had passed since Lisa and Charlotte’s initial sex workshop. Charlotte had been anxious for her mother to broach the topic of the promised follow on session but Lisa hadn’t mentioned it. Saturday afternoon when her father left on his regular trip to the farmer’s co-op, Charlotte seized her opportunity.
“All right but let’s make it quick. Your dad may be back early,” said Lisa. After their first session had not gone as Lisa expected, she had misgivings about the follow-up session she had promised.
I need to work harder to maintain a correct mother and daughter relationship between the two us decided Lisa when she’d had time to process the events of that first Saturday afternoon. Charlotte is far more sexually precocious and aggressive than I expected. Nothing seems to faze her. And what was even worse, she managed to push some of my buttons and I did things I shouldn’t. I dildo fucked my own daughter. What kind of mother does that?
Lisa had hoped that with the start of her freshman year, Charlotte would become immersed in sports and studies. There wouldn’t be time or energy for her to take an active interest in sex. But Lisa had doubts this was a reasonable approach to take with a healthy young girl. Still, she didn’t trust herself to deal with her strong willed daughter after what happened the first time.
Lisa had been secretly pleased when Charlotte told her Bobby Thornton barely spoke to her and spent all his time chasing after other girls.
“I’m a lost cause. He doesn’t know I’m alive. Bobby likes girls with big boobs,” declared Charlotte to her mom when they were doing the dishes.
“Don’t be that way, Charlotte. Boys are attracted to girls for reasons besides their cup size. Don’t make the mistake of thinking all women trade sex for love or that the only way to get and hold a young man’s attention is by offering him your body. Besides, there will be plenty of boys hanging around you before long,” said Lisa.
“I’m too tall, too flat chested and too ugly to ever get a boyfriend,” declared Charlotte in a forlorn voice.
“You are tall and thin like a runway model, and you are anything but ugly. You have beautiful complexion and hair and your facial structure is perfect. You’re gorgeous but your height intimidates boys your age. Learn to be patient. You’ll eventually meet someone who could care less if you are taller than him. And who knows but the love of your life may be a seven foot center who towers over you. In the meantime, concentrate on your schoolwork and sports. Good grades and sports will get you a scholarship to a top school. There you’ll meet a lawyer or a doctor, a professional who can share your life. Your coach is predicting that if you keep at it you can chose any college in the country. Everything happens in its own good time,” counseled Lisa.
“I’m going to die an old maid. Maybe I’m destined to be a lesbian. Everyone says Michelle is one. I’ll sleep with her.”
“Quit talking nonsense. Now don’t you have some homework,” said Lisa to end the conversation.
Lisa was surprised when Charlotte asked her to watch the fetish DVD together. She’d hoped Charlotte had forgotten her offer to spend more time discussing sex.
Lisa had not viewed any of the DVD’s herself. She’d taken her sister’s word the DVDs would provide Charlotte a thorough introduction to the world of human sexuality. She was about to realize she had made a serious mistake.
“We can lay on my bed and masturbate while watch,” said Charlotte inserting the DVD in the player.
“All right, did you have any questions about the other DVD’s?” asked Lisa.
“Only the one about anal sex, do you think it’s sexy for the guy to spit in the girl’s asshole during anal sex? When the guy, Rob, pulled his cock out of Tamara’s asshole it didn’t close right away. He’d put his mouth an inch or two over her butthole and spit inside. When his cock went up her ass, his saliva dribbled out the sides.”
“I don’t know. That’s very advanced for a girl your age. I guess it could be depending on the person. The largest sex organ is the human brain. Some people would find it revolting where others might be turned on by it,” said Lisa surprised at the explicit nature of the question.
“Does daddy spit in yours?”
“I told you questions about your father and my sex life were not a topic for discussion. That was on Margaret’s DVDs?”
“Yes, I didn’t know you borrowed them from Aunt Margaret.”
“Damn, I wasn’t supposed to tell you I got them from Margaret. Your Aunt and Uncle Oscar are wonderful people but in terms of sexual behavior they’re more liberal than most. I looked on the WEB for a set of instructional DVDs appropriate for your age and sex but the only thing I could find was $300. So I asked your Aunt if she could put together a set of DVDs that illustrated the various ways men and women have sex. Please don’t let on you know.”
“I won’t say anything, Momma. I promise.”
“Good, but now you have me worried they’re more sexually explicit than I thought. You said one of the men was spitting in the girl’s asshole. Weren’t you disgusted by that?”
“I thought it was a turn on,” said Charlotte casually as she used the remote to power on her television and select the video input channel connected to her DVD player. Charlotte recalled fantasizing it was Bobby Thornton standing over her open sphincter slowly releasing a mouthful of sputum into her. Charlotte was in her deaf man’s yoga pose and she watched as he delivered a mouthful of drool to her yawning asshole. She tried to picture how it would feel as it slid down her rectum.
Lisa watched in silence as the screen came to life. Her mind was a whirlwind of disturbing thoughts. My virginal daughter who just started her freshman year in high school considers it erotic for the man to spit in a woman’s ass during anal intercourse. Obviously I have made a serious misjudgment. Instead of satisfying Charlotte’s curiosity I have energized it. I thought that witnessing sexual acts would substitute for participation but the opposite has occurred. I have wetted her appetite.
“I would think girls your age would be turned off viewing the seamier aspects of human sexuality,” said Lisa trying once again.
“I’m sure I’ll eventually find something I consider a turn off,” said Charlotte pressing the fast forward button to skip over the previews and the advertisements for call lines.
Eventually but perhaps never thought Lisa silently replying to Charlotte’s remark. Given a chance to compete sexually for Bobby Thornton’s attention, she will go all the way and then some in a heart beat even if it included anal intercourse and a butt full of his spit. God is punishing me for sleeping with my minister and all the other men I’ve slept with since I married her father.
“Let’s masturbate while we watch. I want to get off,” said Charlotte unzipping her jeans and stepping out of them. Her panty and top quickly followed.
“I see you shaved,’ said Lisa noting the narrow jagged rattail on Charlotte’s pubic area.
“Yes, I thought yours looked cool,” said Charlotte reaching down to rub her sex.
“What’s the idea of the narrow strip you left? Is that supposed to be a lighting bolt?” asked Lisa.
“No, it’s my attempt at a Nike swish. One of the girls in the video shaved hers that way and I thought it looked neat. I messed it up though. Maybe when it grows out, you can help me trim it. Aren’t you going to get undressed?” asked Charlotte lying her bed with her legs spread.
“Yes, I am,” said Lisa wanting to say no but feeling foolish about refusing since she was the one who insisted they undress the first time.
Moments later, Lisa and Charlotte were once again naked side by side in the small bed. The two females had applied lotion to their sex. Lisa noticed that the large bottle was almost empty. Lisa accepted Charlotte’s offer of the vibrator. She sighed as she pressed the tip against the area between her clitoris and vagina.
“These marital aids have been great. It was terrific of you to get them for me,” said Charlotte. One hand was pushing the dildo into her vagina as she worked her clit with the other.
“Did you try all the toys I gave you?” asked Lisa.
“Yes, you were right about how it feels to have both your holes stuff. The butt plug is great,” said Charlotte. “Here, roll over and let me show you,” said Charlotte pulling the toy out of a drawer.
“I don’t know,” said a hesitant Lisa.
“Oh, roll over, don’t be a ninny,” said Charlotte applying lotion to the butt plug.
Lisa rolled over so her back was facing Charlotte. She blanked her mind when she felt Charlotte’s fingers lubricating her anus. A grunt escaped her when Charlotte pushed the tip past her sphincter.
“Take a deep breath,” said Charlotte. When Charlotte heard her mother inhale she pushed the fat plug inside her Mom’s rectum noting with satisfaction how her Mom’s anus tightened around the narrow part.
“Doesn’t that feel terrific?” asked Charlotte kissing her Mom’s bare bottom. “It really helps me to get off. In one of the DVDs, the girl has a cock in her vagina, bottom and mouth. That looks so hot,” said Charlotte.
“Double or even triple penetration pleases some women,” said Lisa rolling back over and continuing to press the vibrator against her clit. Mother and daughter watched the television in silence as they masturbated.
“What is that called? Do you and daddy jerk off when you’re watching porn?” asked Charlotte as they watched a man kissing the sandal-clad feet of a tall statuesque woman.
“This is called foot fetishism. I’m sure it has a more technical name. Actually, your father would have a fit if he ever found pornography in the house. Since he joined the church he’s a straight arrow if ever there was one. That’s why I need to get these DVD’s back to Margaret as quickly as possible. If he knew I’d let you watch them, he’d divorce me.”
“This is the last one. You can have them back after we’re finished. Men are turned on by women’s feet, weird?” said Charlotte not admitting she had used her computer’s DVD reader/writer to burn her own copy.
“Not all men, some are, not that many,” said Lisa.
“Have you ever had sex with a man who was into feet?” asked Charlotte watching the man slowly kiss each of the woman’s ten toes.
“No, I can’t say I have.”
“I think it would be cool,” said Charlotte watching the man lick the soles of the woman’s shoes.
“You would want a man to do that?”
“Yes, it would be like he was your slave. He’s demonstrating his devotion to her,” said Charlotte as she began to masturbate more vigorously. Charlotte fantasized she was the girl on the screen and Bobby Thornton was licking the soles of her shoes while several large breasted girls watched.
“I’m not sure foot worship makes for a healthy relationship,” said Lisa recalling the first time she passed her tongue over those ridiculous fuck me pumps Margaret bought at Good Will. The memory of the taste of black shoe polish and the smell of her sister’s feet filled her mind. Unconsciously, Lisa placed her fingers on her clitoris and began to slowly circle her erotic core.
“What’s that?” asked Charlotte. The man was now lying on the floor. He had an enormous erection. The woman’s feet were cupped around the man’s cock slowly masturbating him.
“I’m sure it has a name but I’d just call it foot fucking for lack of a better term,” said Lisa.
“And that?” asked Charlotte later when the man was straddling the woman sliding his cock back and forth between her large breasts.
“Tit fucking,” said Lisa.
“My boobs are too small for tit fucking. When I get enough money I’m going to have a boob job,” said Charlotte.
“As long as you’re the one to pay for it, they cost thousands of dollars,” said Lisa.
“That’s erotic,” said Charlotte watching the man ejaculate in the woman’s open mouth and on her face.
“Too messy, it’s better if they come inside your mouth,” said Lisa.
“Who was the first boy to cum in your mouth?” asked Charlotte.
“I’m not sure I should answer. But if you must know, it was Donnie Trabert.”
“How old were you?”
“Seventeen,” lied Lisa. Actually, she had been twelve when she and Margaret had sucked off the Trabert brothers in a neighbor’s garage. She had sat on the running board of an old Ford pickup and used her mouth to get Donnie Trabert off while Margaret blew his brother Desmond. They’d had a contest to see who could get their partner to cum first and for once Lisa had won.
“How does cum taste to you?” asked Charlotte.
“Salty, sometimes it tastes different depending on the diet. I’ve read Japanese men taste fishy and Japanese women thing American men taste beefy.”
“Daddy must taste like lima beans. It’s not that much to swallow,” said Charlotte recalling the night Mr. Kenwood ejaculated in her mouth.
“A tablespoon or two is about it,” said Lisa wondering whether Charlotte’s response was based on viewing the DVD or experience.
“This is something that really turns me on,” said Charlotte. “What’s that he’s leaning over?”
“A whipping bench,” said Lisa recalling the many times she had been restrained over a similar apparatus at her sister’s house.
On screen, a man in handcuffs was bent over a padded bench. A pair of lacy women’s panty had been pulled down to his knees. He was wearing a garter belt and hose with three-inch heels. A tall severe-looking woman her hair pulled back in a bun and dressed in a black leather corset and thigh high boots was delivering powerful swats to his rear with a leather paddle covered with brass studs. The woman’s buttocks were exposed except for a narrow strip of leather traveling down the crack of her ass. The man’s bottom was turning a bright pink. Each of the blows was immediately followed by a loud scream of pain. Charlotte’s fingers were a blur as she massaged her clit.
“This is so fucking hot,” gasped Charlotte obviously turned on. “I’d love to be that woman.”
Lord help me. Charlotte has inherited my sister and my sexual persona realized Lisa. I was afraid of that. Why couldn’t she be like her father? She’s like him in so many other ways. But when it comes to sex, she’s going to be like my sister, a dominant who enjoys causing pain.
Lisa was aware Margaret and Oscar’s relationship included hardcore S&M play with other couples. Long ago, Margaret had confided to Lisa that Oscar was the perfect submissive with a high tolerance for pain. Lisa’s thoughts were interrupted when she felt Charlotte’s hand on her sex and her mouth on her nipple.
“I want you to eat my pussy, Mother,” breathed Charlotte looking up. “I need you to do that.”
When Lisa looked at the television, she saw that the dominatrix was squatting over the prone man. Her sex was positioned at his face and his tongue was busily licking her pussy as she whipped his erect cock.
“No, we can’t. I’m your mother,” said Lisa knowing she should hop off the bed immediately and leave the room.
“Yes, you can. I need for you to eat me,” said Charlotte swinging her body around to straddle Lisa’s face. Lisa’s nostrils filled with the musky scent of her daughter’s wet sex.
“No, it’s not right,” said Lisa.
“Eat me, Mother, slide your tongue in my hole,” commanded Charlotte reaching down to separate her labia. Her other hand reached back to her Mother’s sex
Lisa gave in to her daughter’s stronger personality. Her tongue slipped into her daughter’s opening. Warm fluids dribbled onto her lips. She breathed in the heavy smell of a young female in heat and as had happened so many times in the past gave herself over to pleasure.
“You’re so wet, darling, I love you,” said Lisa overcoming her reluctance to what was happening. Her mouth began to slowly lick Charlotte’s sex.
“Oh yes, that’s heavenly. Now suck my clit,” said Charlotte.
It took only moments for Charlotte to climax. Lisa felt her daughter shift positions.
“On one of the videos, two girls eat each other out at the same time. It’s called sixty-nine. Let’s do that,” said Charlotte reversing her position so she could put her face between her mother’s legs. Charlotte was anxious to compare the oral sex she’d had with Celeste.
She is so fucking wet thought Lisa as she continued to make love to Charlotte’s sex with her mouth.
“Tell me if I do anything wrong,” said Charlotte as she licked her Mother’s clit.
Oh my God thought Lisa as she felt Charlotte’s tongue on her sex. My own daughter is going down on me. This is exactly what my professor in my Childhood Psychology course said. Incest is often passed from generation to generation in families. Just as my mother slept with her brothers and father, I slept with my sister, father, and even my mother. And now I’m having sex with my daughter. I wonder what will happen to Charlotte’s offspring. We are truly cursed.
Lisa moaned as Charlotte pushed a moistened finger into her vagina. She moaned louder when that finger raked across her G-spot.
“I’m going to eat your pussy until you climax, Momma,” said Charlotte covering her mother’s vagina with her mouth and attacking it with her tongue. Charlotte took the handle of the butt plug in her hand and began to slowly work it in and out her mother’s butthole.
“Yes, eat my pussy and fuck my ass,” said Lisa allowing herself to forget that Charlotte was her daughter. Charlotte became just a mouth and sex toy that worked between her pussy and her asshole.
It’s the journey not the destination thought Lisa as her mouth and fingers pleasured Charlotte’s sex and asshole. Lisa recalled the hundreds of times her face had been between her sister’s legs licking and sucking until Margaret was satisfied. Time became in determinant until both experienced an orgasm that left them out of breath and covered in sweat.
“My heart is beating so fast,” said Charlotte falling back to her side of the bed. “Did I eat your pussy right?”
“Yes, you were wonderful,” said Lisa exhausted and humiliated by what had just happened.
|
|
|