MILFs and Sons Ch 3 of 4 - Sex Stories

MILFs and Sons Ch 3 of 4

... my family moved next door to Gram and Gramps Willis when I was 13 years old. Within the first week of moving in Cat and I had filled each other in on our uneventful 13 years and became best friends forever. We even did a candlelight ceremony and swore on the graves of our ancestors that we would always be best friends forever and everyone else would be just friends. After the first month we started to have sleep-overs on weekends. By the time we were 14 our moms would just shrug after we had finished supper and ask whose house are you sleeping at tonight?” “We had just turned 16 when we became very curious about sex. We listened to the older girls talk and did some research at the library. We would snuggle up together at night and talk about what we had learned and giggle uncontrollably when we imagined in our naive minds what it was like to have sex. Of course masturbation was the one thing we heard about that could be done solo. We were sleeping over at Cat’s house when I decide I wanted to try it but I was not going to do it unless Cat did. After all, it would be weird if I were the only one doing it when we always sleep together. It never occurred to me to do it in the bathroom or when Cat was not around. We did everything together, why not this?” “We were laying side by side talking about boys and what we had heard and learned about sex over the last three months. At the time it was like we were obsessed with the subject. Not a night went by that it did not enter into ...

... our conversation before we went to sleep. I broached the subject of masturbation and how it sounded interesting and that one of the girls said it was really fun and felt great.” “I finally got up the nerve to say, “Let’s try to do it and see if she is fibbing us. You know…kind of like an experiment.” “At the time, what ever one of us was up for the other was sure to follow. Cat just shrugged and said, “OK” and before I could say anything else she had her hand in her pajama bottom and was playing with herself. I was a little surprised at how quickly she agreed and started to do herself.” “Not to be left behind I put my hand in my pajama bottom and played with myself for about five minutes but nothing happened. I was about to give up until I heard Cat start to breath heavy and her hips were slowly moving up and down.” “That’s when Cat gave me my first lesson in sex. ‘Rub it right at the top. You know right on the clitorises we read about. That’s really making me feel funny down there but a really, really good funny.’” “I tried it and she was right. It did feel really, really good funny. We ended up doing it a couple times a week for the next month and were getting really good at getting our selves off by the end of the third week. We only did it when we were together and never realized until a little later that it was something most people did in private. It became our dirty little secret.” “Don’t forget to tell them about the night we were wrestling.” “I’m getting to that. Now ...