Learning - The Next Chapter - Sex Stories

Learning - The Next Chapter

LEARNING – THE NEXT CHAPTER : `x` YEARS OLD This story arrived, from a flood of childhood memories….and so, we all grow a little bit every day….some of this was true, some of course is pure Fantasy…but the difference between starting a sex education at `x`years old, hitting early puberty one year later and starting to know what pleases a woman…that made 2 years later very exciting….. Part 1 My Dad wanted to go for Christmas holidays that year way up North, to his parents and family, so it was after I turned `x`, and the next 10 days of School holidays, before I could do more than spend a day with Mum at Nana`s for special occasions – like Nan`s Birthday, when Mum and I just drove down in the morning and left in the afternoon. All this year of growing up, but I never tried anything sexual with anybody else: it seemed so special just for my country family, that I put up with hard cocks and just learned to live with them. Finally, Mum drove me down, but she only stayed for a cup of tea and sandwich for lunch, kissed us `bye` and she had to drive home again. Nana hugged me at the door as Mum waved and drove off. “I`ve missed you, Steve; look how tall you are – almost the same height as me!” “I told you, Nana: this year I will be able to reach the cupboards; I am taller and bigger, Nana, just like you said I would!” “I bet you are” she said with a big smile. “Are the girls coming later” I asked, as we closed the front door and went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes. ...

... “Actually, my bigger young man, I haven`t told them you are coming today…I thought we could have today, and tonight, well… just for us; does that sound ok to you, Stevie?” “Nana, that sounds wonderful” and I put my arms around her; “Can I use some of your perfume soap for my bath tonight – to make me smell nice, and can I sleep in your bed, and is it hot enough for no pyjamas, Nana, and what jobs do you need me to do, Nana, ask me anything at all!” “Whoa” Nana said, laughing, “so many questions – you are like a runaway horse I was on when I was about your age! Yes, and yes, and yes, Stevie, but no jobs today; today is just for us” and she leaned back from the sink to offer her mouth for a kiss and, because I was so much taller, this was easily done, and my hands around her slipped up to cup her boobs… “Oh, even your hands are bigger this year” Nana moaned, as she leaned back against me, into my hands, into my mouth….before pulling away and saying “these dishes – you need to dry them, Stevie, and show me you can reach the cupboards without dropping them!” That was easy, so Nana made herself another cup of tea, and we went in the other room to watch a little TV. Unusually, Nana sat on the sofa and patted beside her, so I jumped on – and then jumped off; “I need to go to the toilet…back in a minute, Nana” and I ran upstairs, taking my bag with me to the bedroom I shared with my cousins, but I wanted to take my underpants off. I stuffed them in my bag, grabbed my toothbrush, ran to the ...