The Lesson

by Youngthinker

The late sixties, early seventies era was a strange and wild time for everyone. Ours was the baby-boomer generation. We had lived through, and were oblivious to, the Korean War and were engaged in the “police action” in Vietnam. We were so ‘together’ as hippies or ‘better than anyone’ as yuppies. To tell you the truth, we were all so confused that we followed one another and called it “doing our own thing”.

My real life started in my senior year of high school when I met Rhonda. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. I was so shy around girls that I went to all of the dances by myself and sat in the same corner every time. I think they still call it ‘Ben’s corner’ and sit a chair there in my honor.

It was at the homecoming dance that I met her. I was sitting there tapping my toes to the music when she walked up and introduced herwindow. From then on it, as they say, is history. We graduated in June of ’68 and were married in July of ’69. In April of ’70, our daughter was born.

Alice was a real joyful addition to our lives. We never felt strapped down because of her like we’d seen with so many of our friends.

I had always heard that little girls would become ‘Daddy’s little girl’. Alice became ‘Mommy’s girl’. It wasn’t because Rhonda spent more time with her. We both worked our respective jobs and spent about the same amount of time with her. I was a little disappointed but I didn’t dwell on it.

When Alice was about five, Rhonda and I tried to have another child. We had discussed it with Alice and, even though she didn’t understand the mechanics of it, she was looking forward to having a little sister. She made it clear as a bell that we were not to bring a boy home from the hospital.

Rhonda was ready to quit her job, if she had to, to begin raising our second child. It didn’t happen. We found out that she couldn’t have any more children. It was a one in a million chance that we even had Alice. The Dr. said that it just wasn’t going to happen again.

Alice’s reaction was, “Can we get a sister that nobody else wants?”

“Honey,” Rhonda said. “Do you want a sister that bad?”

“Yes, Mommy.” She squealed. “Can we get me a sister? Can we get her today?”

It wasn’t that day or the next. We had to go through all of the piles of red tape that they had back then. It took almost six months before we finally got the call to come to the orphanage to pick up our new daughter. We had asked for a girl that was about the same age as Alice. Becky is, to the minute, two days younger than Alice. They both had just turned six.

The next couple of years were more of an adjustment for us than it was for them. They hit it off so well that when their next birthday came up, they declared that the day between their actual birthdays was now for them both. We played along with them. It made it easier to celebrate to.

One night, when the girls were eight, Rhonda and I were taking a ‘little roll in the hay’ when the girls came busting through the door. I had just entered my wife and didn’t, for the life of me, want to pull out now.

“Mommy,” Alice said as she jumped on the bed. “We can’t sleep. Can you read us a story?”

“Uh…sweetie, this is not a good time.” She replied. “Why don’t you go back to your room and I’ll be there in a minute.”

Becky had been looking at us with increasing curiosity. “Why is Daddy on top of you?” she asked.

Alice punched her and said “Shh. You know.”

Rhonda and I looked at each other. “You know what?” she asked.

“She knows what you’re doing under there.” Alice said. “We already tried it.”

Our jaws dropped. “You tried what.” Rhonda asked trying to stay calm.

“I laid on top of her like Daddy is laying on you.” Alice replied. “I think our friends at school said it was six.”

“That is ‘sex’ dear, and when did you do it?” She asked.

“A couple of nights ago.” Becky said. “I don’t know why you do it. I couldn’t stand having her on top of me. She’s heavy.”

“This could be interesting.” Rhonda whispered in my ear. “Get off and follow my lead. I think it’s time to teach our daughters.”

“What…?” I whispered back. “What do you mean teach them? Teach them what?”

She just gave me a big smile and sat up as I climbed off of her.

“Listen girls,” she began. “I want you to tell me everything you know about sex.”

“The girls at school say that I have to have a boyfriend,” said Alice. “Yuck.”

“Ok, Why do you say yuck?”

“’Cause boys are nasty.” Becky replied. “They always want to lift my skirt and see my panties.”

“Right. That’s not nice.” Rhonda said. “Why else?”

“They want to feel my boobs and I don’t even have any yet.” Alice stated.

“Remember this, if you don’t want someone to touch you, you can always say no,” she told them.

Rhonda proceeded to tell them the facts of life. “Do either of you have any questions?”

“Well,” Becky started sheepishly. “We decided that we were not going to have boyfriends. Some of the girls at school said we didn’t need one.”

“If what you told us is true, how can we do anything without one?” Alice asked.

“Oh, that’s easy.” Rhonda said. “Would you like me to show you?”

My eyes bugged out. I couldn’t believe she was going to show our daughters how to have sex. She gave me a look as if saying ‘Just keep your cool and follow along.’” I nodded my head and the girls agreed. She did give them the choice of whether I stayed in the room or not. I stayed.

“Daddy and I are going to take our covers off so we can show you how we are different.” She started. We kicked off the covers. “Do you see how Daddy’s penis is stiff? It’s not always like that.”

I took over. “Mommy doesn’t have one. She has a hole and that is where I stick it.”

“How about you just watch and enjoy.” She scolded me.

She proceeded to show them, first hand, the parts and function of her vaginal area.

“Now I’ll show you how this works.” She said. “Take your nightgowns off.” Without hesitation, the gowns went flying across the room. “Now lay up here between Daddy and I. In opposite directions.”

They lay with Becky’s head near mine, and Alice’s at her feet.

“Now I want you to touch each other and do just what I show you to do.” She told them.

She took Alice’s hand and put it on her sisters’ pussy. Directing her middle finger to Becky’s clit, she moved it in a circular motion. She did the same with Becky’s hand. I watched the girls. Soon their eyes closed and their breathing became labored. Their hips started moving in the same circles that their sisters’ hands were going.

Becky started raising her hips off of the bed in thrusts toward her sisters’ hand. They both showed signs that it wasn’t going to be long before they came. They were both moaning and groaning.

“Whatever you feel is what you are supposed to feel.” Rhonda assured them. “You are going to have a climax, let it happen. Remember that we all love you. Your sister loves you. It is ok to scream if you feel like it.”

Just then, Alice threw her head back and let out a moan that sounded like it came from her toes. She stiffened her entire body. Her head and heels were the only thing touching the bed. Rhonda grabbed her hand to keep it going on Becky’s clit. Soon, we got the same reaction out of Becky. Her scream was a little more subdued than her sister. They both began to relax and cuddle up to each other’s legs.

“Are you two ok?” I asked. They just nodded. We gave them a few minutes to collect themselves.

“This may seem like a strange thing to do.” Said Rhonda. “I want you to smell the finger that you used on your sister.”

Alice stuck her finger to her nose. “She doesn’t smell like pee, Mom”

“It smells better.” Becky replied.

“And it tastes even better than it smells.” Rhonda added.

“Taste?” They said in unison.

“Yes, taste.” She answered.“ Daddy and I both love the taste. It gets us excited. I’ll show you.”

She had Becky lay on her back with her legs open. She crawled around on the bed and laid between them with her face near her pussy. “You stick out your tongue and act like her clit is an ice cream cone. Lick it in an upward direction.” She licked once. “You will get to know what your sister likes after a while.” She licked a few more times then stuck her tongue into her daughter’s hole. Becky jumped.

Rhonda climbed off of the bed. “Now both of you will try it. It’s called a sixty nine position.” She arranged Alice over her sister and told them to start.

They went after each other like they were old pros. They wrapped their hands wherever they could to get a good holding grip. Becky was pressing her little pussy up into her sister’s face while Alice was spreading her legs to get her pussy closer to Becky’s mouth. It was a sight that any man would pay good money to see.

“Just remember, you can’t neglect your sister.” Rhonda said. “Even if you have a climax, you have to satisfy your sister. After a while, you may be able to time your climax to come when your sister has hers. That is when it is really beautiful. You get the feeling of completeness and love.”

The girls were really getting into it. What Rhonda was saying was exciting me. I could see the girls taking their time to really satisfy each other. They started to cum together. Rhonda motioned for me to put my finger on Alice’s butt hole. She put hers on Becky’s. That did it. Each other’s pussy muffled their screams. They sucked and licked frantically on each other. I knew how they felt. When Rhonda cums, I want to lick up every drop of her juices. They weren’t missing a drop.

They calmed down. Now they were both a little sensitive. Alice rolled off of her sister and onto her back. “Wow.” She exclaimed. “That felt like I was in space.” Her breathing started to calm down. “I could do that all the time.”

“I’ll tell you what.” Rhonda said. “You two can do that whenever you wish. I might even join you once in a while.”

“We can’t leave Daddy out.” Becky said. “He can lick us too, can’t he?”

“Yes dear. And in a few years, if you want to, Daddy will be here to teach you how a boy and a girl do it all together.”

“You can show us right now, can’t you?” Alice asked.

“If Daddy doesn’t mind, we can.” She replied.

I was so horny then that I could have fucked a bull elephant. I maneuvered myself over two delicious looking little girls to get to my wife. She didn’t even want the preliminaries. She grabbed my dick and practically forced it into her waiting pussy. I entered her in one stroke. The girls were giggling.

“Girls.” Rhonda said. “Get on either side of us and watch real good. I want you to see everything.”

I knew that I wasn’t going to last long. Rhonda got an idea. She pulled Becky up to sit on her face. I then maneuvered myself into a sitting position and grabbed Alice in front of me and dug my tongue into her little pussy. I wasn’t sure which end of me felt better. I could feel my daughter’s hips pushing into my face as I concentrated on her clit. I reached up and pinched her nipples and she jerked.

“That feels good, Daddy. I like that.” She said. I then started to caress her body. Her reactions excited me more. I clamped her butt in my hands and squeezed. She grabbed my herd, pushed herself into me and came with a loud scream. That got me going and I must have poured about a quart of sperm into my wife. I was pounding into her and eating my daughter at the same time.

Somewhere along the line, the other two came, and then we all collapsed in a heap on our bed. We lay there talking for a little while when we noticed that the girls were asleep. It wasn’t long before we joined them.

Life as we knew it had been changed forever. Nobody ever wore anything to bed after that night. There was no need. The girls were insatiable sex machines. They slept, and played, in our bed more than their own. Three weeks after that night, we found out that Rhonda was pregnant. Wendy completed our family.

Two years later, Alice decided that she wanted to see what it was like to have a penis inside her. Of course, I had to show her. Becky never did show any interest in men of any age. That’s ok. I just want them to be happy.