There were even times, when Becky was twelve and thirteen and the two kids had begun fucking regularly, that the girl didn't wear any panties under her Sunday dresses at all. Though she was serious about her church activities, she always found the services a lot more exciting and interesting whenever she sat in the pew between her parents and brother and she was naked under her lacy Sunday dress. The wood of the seat felt cool on her bare behind. That always seemed to make the young girl especially horny, and she could hardly wait to get home, lift her skirt, and have her brother give her a good, quick fucking in some secret hiding place.
The thoughts and memories from the past flooded into Becky's mind, and the remembered pictures, smells, and sensations of young sex, so new and so exciting to the youngsters made her pussy twitch and grow warm. Almost without realizing it, her hand strayed down between her thighs and pressed against her moistening slit as the woman rubbed herself.
She and her brother had enjoyed an active, healthy sex life since they were young, why not her own children? A sudden thought struck her: what was Kristy using for birth control? Fucking was fine, but having sex without taking precautions was just plain stupid. Well, it was time for a frank mother-daughter talk and time to go to the clinic.
Becky resolved to speak with both of her children that next day.
Chapter 6
part 1
"My God, I can't believe you did all that in just a couple of days,"
Carrie said with admiration in her voice. "You mean, my best friend's finally not a virgin anymore?"
Kristy and Carrie sprawled across Kristy's single bed. It was Saturday afternoon, and the Carrie had driven over to visit her friend. Kristy's brother, Eric, was off to the mall with several of his buddies while Kristy's mom was working the weekend day shift at the hospital.
It had been six weeks since the big snow storm that had so drastically changed Kristy's out-look on life and sex, and two weeks since her mother had sat down with her and her brother for a long, frank talk about sex, especially sex in the family. Her mother had been very open about her relationship with her own brother and gave her blessing on the sexual explorations of her own children. But, she also emphasized the fact that most people would not understand what they were doing and could create lots of problems for their family if the wrong people found out.
After Kristy and Eric pledged themselves to secrecy, Becky discussed the practical side of her son's and daughter's sexually activities and made arrangements to get Kristy over to the clinic so she could get on the pill while making sure that there was a ready supply of condoms for Eric.
Now, this was the first opportunity she'd had to sit and tell her friend, Carrie, about that special time. She wanted to hear every sordid detail and Kristy was happy to oblige, the telling of the story sending a thrill through Carrie's already sexually-active body. The only things Kristy left out were watching her uncle and mother in bed and the things she'd done (and was doing) with her little brother. She didn't think Carrie would quite understand. She even showed her friend the sexy, open-crotch panties her uncle had purchased for her. Carrie liked them right away, and said she'd go down and buy a couple pair for herself.
Carrie was a very slender, attractive sixteen-year-old girl. She had a firm, shapely body, with full, slightly pointed breasts, a round, compact ass, and long, thick, light brown hair that hung down in waves to the middle of her back. Her face was clear of any blemishes, and her rosy cheeks and small, pert little nose gave her an impish look.
Like Kristy, she was a sophomore in high school. But, unlike Kristy, she was a cheerleader and part of the 'popular' crowd at school, the group that always had the candidates for homecoming queen and king and the best parties. Although Kristy wasn't part of the group, the two girls had been close friends since junior high school when Carrie had moved to town. At first, the other girls at school thought Carrie was 'stuck-up' and cold and avoided her, but Kristy saw that it was just the act of an insecure, frightened young girl and befriended her, smoothing the way and helping her. Even though they moved in very different crowds now, Carrie had always remained a close and loyal friend, the kind that you shared your secrets with.
"So, you finally got fucked for the first time, huh?" Carrie said bluntly, a wicked gin on her face. "God, it sure took you long enough. I was beginnin' to wonder about you. Shit, most of us have been doin' it for years, ever since junior high. I mean, isn't sex one of the things you're supposed to learn about in junior high school?"
Now that Kristy had discovered the marvelous world of sex, she was more than a little curious about things her friends had experienced and she wanted to talk about it. Besides, she found that it was exciting to talk about sex things and it made her pussy wet as a pleasurable glow grew between her legs. That was a feeling she really liked.
"When did you first do it…you know, for the first time?" she asked Carrie after a moment.
The girl laughed.
"OK, true confession time. You've told me about what you did, so I'll tell you about me. You sure you wanna hear about it?"
Kristy smiled, eager to hear the sexy tale.
"Yeah, every detail=D1 and don't leave anything out," she told her friend.
"Well…OK. You remember my brother, Tom? Well, I don't know if you ever met him, but he had this friend in high school named Chad. They were both seniors when we were in eighth grade and they were captains of the football team."
"Chad was this big hunky guy that all us girls creamed over. God, I thought he was the hottest guy I ever saw. He had this girl friend who was a senior, too, one of the cheerleaders. You know, the 'too-pretty, dumb-blond, homecoming queen' type. Tom would bring him over to the house and sometimes they'd have parties, but I was never invited because I was just a 'junior high kid'. Tom would yell at me to get out if he ever saw me around when his friends were over."
"One night Tom and Chad were goin' to a party. Mom and dad were on some business trip and we were the only ones home, so I said I wanted to go, too. Tom told me no, but Chad said it'd be OK and talked my brother into letting me go with 'em. I think Chad kinda liked me, the way he looked at me whenever he came over to our house and I was around. You know, that look guys give you when they're kinda checkin' you out?"
"After a couple of hours things got pretty mellow and most of the kids started pairing off and, you know, doin' it. My brother went off somewhere with this one girl he met at the party, some freshmen slut, and left me and Chad alone. Chad's girlfriend had to work or something and couldn't go to party, and I think he was kinda bummed watchin' the other guys, you know, doin' things with girls and he couldn't. It got real boring real fast, so he wanted to leave and seeing how my brother was, you know, kinda busy, he asked me if I wanted a ride home."
"God, I couldn't have planned it any better. We drove back to my house just talkin' and stuff, and I sat kinda close to him. When we got there, he shut the car off and we both just sat there for a couple minutes just bein' quiet and listenin' to the radio. I know what I wanted him to do, and I think he wanted to do it, too. Finally, I felt him move closer and put his arm across the seat in back of me. When he started to turn toward me and bend down, I reached up and put my hand on the side of his face and we kissed."