"Mom, Dad?" I cried, coming into the living room.

"What, Melissa? What's wrong?" my mom asked, moving a tad. "Sit down with your dad and I."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interupt your movie, but Matt broke up with me," I sobbed, sitting down.

"What, why?"

"Because, Mom, he found out I was a virgin," I whined, hitting the couch. "He doesn't want to be with a virgin. I guess they get clingy according to him. WTF?"

She laughed for a second and hugged me. "First of all, sweetie, you may say 'fuck', you're eighteen, so you're allowed. Secondly, oh, fuck him. You're the sweetest young woman in the world, and you wouldn't turn into a tick just because you two had sex. Don't worry, it'll happen sooner or later, I promise."

"It will?"

"Fuck yes it will," my dad added, coming up with us. "I'm with your mom, fuck him. If he doesn't want you, then that's his loss. You're a delicate young woman, and any man should be lucky to have you. Wthether they get into your panties in a minute, day, week, month, or whatever."

"A minute of dating, Dad?"

"Well, you never know," he said, before pecking my forehead. "Someone else will get into your panties, and we support that."

"I know, Dad, you put me on the pill, I remember. But that just makes it worse, I've been ready for it, and he put it off for weeks, and then he finally just says no, and breaks it off with me. It's bullshit."

"I agree, hun," my mom said, before pecking my cheek. "He's a dumbass, and sure enough, he'll figure that out eventually. You're hot, and if need be, you could make him cum just by showing him your boobs."

I felt a little weary by that, but nodded. I didn't know if they could say anything at all to make me feel better, but they still hugged me and pecked my cheeks nonstop. I certainly felt loved, but not the reasons I wanted.

"I'm sorry, Mom and Dad," I let out, standing. "I'm sure you want to finish your movie, and go to bed," I added, before turning to them. "And have sex."

"Well, yes, sweetie," my mom confessed, rising too. "But we've been together for twenty years, we've had plenty of time together. You can talk to us, we promise," she assured me, taking my hands in hers. "We love you more than we can ever tell you."

"Okay, but unless you can get me laid, I don't think there's much we can discuss. I just want to lose my virginity, I guess. I knew I... well, maybe I didn't love Matt, but..."

"You were ready for it, though?"

"Yes, I'm sorry if you're mad, Dad."

"No, of course not, Melissa," he made clear, hugging me. "I love you, and will support you in anything, and everything for that matter. You're the shine in my sun, I guess. I don't have anything better prepared."

"Okay, Dad," I muttered, before smiling.

"Well, do you feel better now?"

"Sure, I guess, but may I ask you somehitng? Something personal?"

They nodded and I took a deep breath. I wanted to ask somehting big, and even toyed with the idea of chickening out then.

"What is it?"

"Well, Mom, Dad, do you two really have sex still after all these years?"

"Yes, because we love each other so much, but we're not your age anymore, so it's not like we fuck like rabbits. We just love each other, and that's that. I don't think everyone is gonna have that fairytale marriage story, but we do. We're hoping to have that with Matt?"

"I don't know, Mom, but I know you two are still in love, and it just makes me think maybe there's somehting wrong with me."

"What, why, Mellisa?" my dad asked, turning me to him.

"Well, if you two are so in love, then why not me?"

"First of us, we got together in our twenties, and you're only eighteen. Just be patient, okay? Before you know it, you'll have us meeting someone and telling him to keep it down when he has his cock inside you, got it?"

Whether I liked it or not, I had to smile at that.

"Okay, sweetie," he said, before kissing me on the lips. "We love you, and will always love you. No matter what, you're the most important thing to us."

"I'm not a thing, Dad, like your car, I'm your daughter."

"We know, smart-ass," my mom branded me, turning me to her and kissing me too. "Well, if it helps you, go to your room and masturbate. Give yourself some thrill for what it'll be like to have sex. We gave you that dildo for your birthday, so use it if you need it. You're an adult, so do adult things if need be."

I nodded and shook a little bit. I didn't know why, but I felt my panties getting a little wet. I knew I was close to those two, but I didn't know what to make of that. So, I took her advice, and went to my bedroom.

I kept slathering my lips and processed what could be going through my head. Anyway, once I got to my room, I went right to my dresser and fished out the dildo they gave me. I just stared at it for a moment, but felt my cunt leaking more.

"I wonder if they're having sex right now. They didn't finish the movie, dad was eyeing mom like he was about to pop in his pants. I wonder if he has a dick bigger than this one," I theorized, before I dropped it. "Shit, that's my dad."

I felt weird about it, but sure enough, I was still horny and the notion that I still was a virgin made it worse. So, I had to be turned on by my parents for that fucked up reason. So, I leaned down and picked up the dildo again.

I shook and imagined that it was my dad's cock. I had never seen it before, but still, I knew I loved him and he loved me so much, he practically told me I could be a slut, and he'd be fine. So, I had to like the idea of my parents being sexual.

"I wonder if mom can suck it so much that he pops in her mouth. No, they've been together too long, so I'm sure she has him well trained. Maybe he cums on her face, but I don't know. I'd have to be a fly on the wall or sometjhing to be sure. I wanted to fuck the shit out of you, Matt, but you decided to cut me, well, fuck you too. Maybe I should just use this on myself. It';s not the same as a real dick, but it's something, I guess. I can only guess it's not the same as the real thing."

Then I heard a knock on the door.

I went to it and cracked it open a bit. "Mom? You're just in your bra and panties."

"I know, but may I come in for a moment?"

"Um, okay, I guess."

She opened the door. "Oh, there it is, honey," she mentioned, coming in with me. "You know how to use it, right?"

I scoffed. "Mom, I'm a virgin, but I know how sex works and where the dick goes."

"Okay," she giggled. "I don't want you to get mad, but would you feel more... comfortable let's say using it if you saw me do it?""

"What, why, Mom? That seems really screwed up," I groaned, backing away.

She took a deep breath. "Okay, I'm sorry. Well, I'll just leave you alone. Just please yourself, and have fun."

Then I suddenly felt bad for more ways than one. "Wait."

"What is it, Melissa?"

"If you really want to show me, then show me."

She grinned and came back to me. "Would you like to get naked with me?"

"If you want me to, I guess."

She kissed me once and brought me down to the bed. I felt some attraction to her because of her sexual persona, but it was still messed up because she was my mom. Anyway, she waited for me to undress before she did.

Once I was in the my undeergarments, she got even closer to me. Then she calmly pushed her underwear down and let them come off herself. For the first time I could rmember, I got to see my mom nude.

Even though she didn't need to, she took off her bra as well. "Come on, get naked with me. I'm only your mom."

"Well, Mom, again, I know how to masturbate."

"Okay, but I think we should be as close as possible, and know at some point, you're gonna bring home a guy to meet, and then we'll know he has his cock inside you. He'll be shooting his load and if he cums on your tits, that's a good sign of affection."

"Did dad do that for you?"

"He might've, yes. Now let those titties out, and that pussy too. If you're more sexually confident, then you'll have any guy purring to get with you. Even though you're a virgin, you'll be set. I promise, Melissa," she assured me, rubbing my legs.

I nodded and surely felt loved. After a moment, I brought my hands to my back and took off my bra. Then I pushed off my panties as well.

"Good, come here, sweetie," she invited me, pulling me on top of her.

"Mom, what the hell?" I whined, shaking.

"I'm just your mom, and if you can't be comfortable with me, then who?"

"Mom, I'm not into chicks, though."

"I know, and neither am I. I'm not about to ask you to have sex, but get off your scared comfortable place, and find somewhere you'll be fine with, got it?"

"Okay," I moaned, getting off her.

She grinned at me, and grabbed the dildo. "So, you've never masturbated before, Melissa?"

"No, why?"

"Well, because you need to please yourself. If Matt doesn't want to get into your panties, then you need to be able to get yourself off. You're an adult, so you understand, right?" she asked, bringing the dildo to my cunt. "Now sit next to me."

I reluctantly did that, but I didn't know how to feel all of the sudden. I felt some kind of attraction to her, but it became a little too real all of the sudden.

"You stick it in there slowly and prepyourself. If you've never done this before, it'll feel good, but still weird. So, lay your head on my boobs if you want, and feel me."

I rattled a bit, and followed her order once again. Then she calmly began pushing the dildo into my slit. I jolted again, but she held me with her other arm. Just as she saidf, it flet good, but still weird.

"You see? Your mommy knows you and just wants to take care of you. You're a woman, and need to get yourself off. It's only natural and it's nothing to be ashamed of, so deal with the pleasure in your own way. "Now do you know why I thought we should be naked?"

"Sure, Mom, yes, that feels good."

"I thought so, now just relax and let your mom take care of you. If you still don't believe your mom loves you, then you're nuts."

"I never said that, Mom."

She giggled again and began thrusting the dildo even quicker. So, I felt the toll come upon me, but she did make the love clear. It was still fucked up, but I couldn't stop her. I kept my head on her breasts, and she even pulled me towards them even more.

I knew her hand had to be getting tired, but she kept gooing on me. I was sure I never felt anything quite like what she was giving me then, but of course, it had weirdness all over it, though.

"Yes, soil your bed, sweetie, it comes with the terriory when you masturbate. If you need to start washing your sheets and blanket more often, then do it. We're not gonna judge you, just love you. Even if you start fucking some guy in here, and come out to the living room with cum on your face, we might bust on you a bit, but not get upset. So, know that you are loved and encouraged to get out there. Get some cock, but stay on the pill, though."

"Okay, Mom," I moaned, shaking nonstop. "Shit, that feels really good. I could've been doing this all this time?"

"I guess, yes, but come here."

I brought my head up and she kissed me. "You don't have to be into chicks to klss your mom."

I nodded and turned to her. I went ahead and kissed her as well, and then she grabbed the dildo again. She stuck it right back in there, placed her palm on my butt. She kept it moving in and out of my cherry slowly, and I felt the toll coming upon me like mad.

"Oh, Mom, it's hurting now."

"Okay, I'm sorry, babe," she muttered, pulling it out of my cunt. "You have no idea how much I love you. I might be in my forties now, but I still have plenty of love and horniness to share," she told me, bring it to her mouth.

"Mom?" I griped, shooting her a dirty look. "That's my juice on it."

She sucked on it for twenty seconds and I still found it messed up.

"Would you feel better if you stuck this in my snatch?"

"What, no," I btiched, getting off the bed. "I agree maybe we can get closer, but this is really fucked up."

"Would you feel better if your dad came in here with us?"

"I, I, I don't know."

"Come here," she said, patting the bed.

I couldn't turn her down, so I sta next to her and she handed me the didlo. "Now stick your mommy with it. You'll see even more appreactiuon if you give a woman the same thrill. May I wrap my arms around you?"

I sighed. "Yes, Mom."

"Good," she said, doing that. "Now do it, and feel the gratiifcation you can give me too."

I nodded and once again, I reluctantly did it. I was turned on by the idea of being so close before, but actually doing this with my mom was out there.

"Good, Melissa, you see, your mommy loves you and just wants you to be happy. You need a dick inside you, and you'll find someone sooner or later. Now just focus on your mom, and please her. Find just what you've been missing even if it is with your own mom," she muttered, grabbing my arm, and helping me thrust it. "Not that I'm trying to get to you into chicks, but if you want please your mom, you can please anyone. Now get as close as you can to me, feel my skin on yours."

"Okay, Mom."

"I'm only doing this because I love you, if nothing else, remember that. It's not hard to thrust a dildo in your cherry, but doing it for your mom is thrilling, isn't it?"

"Sure, Mom."

"I love you," she moaned, wrapping her arms around me. "Now keep going until your arm can't move anymore. I'd hope you bonding with me like this certainly means you love me right back."

"I do, Mom."

"Then kiss me."

I gave into her again and kissed her unlike a daughter. "Are you cumming, Mom?"

"I don't know, look and find out," she giggled, letting go of me.

"Yes, you are."

"And make sure you use just your hand from time to time too. Would you like me to show you, Melissa?"

I took a deep breath for a few seconds. "Yes, Mom."

"I promise I'm not trying to get you into chicks, but I'd support you if you wanted to a date a guy, woman, or a tranny. I still want you to kiss me again."

I nodded and did just that for her. Then she took the dildo out of her snatch, and brought it to my mluth. I still felt skin cringed a tad, but I took it into my mouth and sucked off all of her juice.

"May I feel your twat?"

I rerleased the dildo and nodded. "May I feel you too?"

"Yes, you may feel any part of me, with any part of your body, Melissa. Do you have any idea how much I love you?"

I didn't know what to say to that, but she seemed adament in making me love her more than I ever did before in my life. She took my right hand and calmly nudged it to her slit, and made me feel it. I immedaitely shook like it shocked me, but I maintained my spot.

"Feel my butt and hold it for leverage, sweetie."

I nodded and did that.

Then she did the same, and kissed me. "Do you feel more sexually refreshed, Melissa?"

"Um, I guess, yes."

"You guess?" she asked, moving closer so her boobs came onto mine. "Again, you do have your mother's jugs. Maybe they are still the size when I was eighteen, but when you become a mom, you're really get some engorged melons."

"Okay, Mom. Damn, you have a wet pussy."

"Well, my beautiful daughter is touching it. Do you like it?"

"Am I supposed to say yes?"

"Do you think you're suppoised to ask?"

I bit down on my bottom lip, but she kissed me and sat down so her back went up against the wall. She invited me to sit on her so her tits went on my back. Then her right hand found its way to my cunt.

"I can't believe you've never masturbated before, Melissa. It's practically against nature for a young woman your age. You're an adult, and need to relive yourself. I'm not saying you're a prude, but something," she whispered, rubbing my beaver.

"Okay, Mom," I moaned, soiling the sheets.

She giggled, and certainly felt it. "You see, it's really simple, just move your hand back and forth on your pussy, and feel ypourself feel better. All the whil,e you have your juice to deal with, but it's a small price to pay, I';m telling you. Do you feel your body tensing up, but in a good way?"

"I guess, yes."

"Good, now enjoy yourself and just relax. Don't think about doing anytijng right or wrong right now. Just let yuor mommy help you feel good right now. Why she do this?"

"Because you love me, Mom?"

"You're listening," she laughed, before pecking my cheek. "Just let me know if you want me tyo stop."

"I don't, keep going," I moaned, shaking a bit.

She chuckled again and gave me a gift no mother should give her daughter. Even though it was wrong, it was still quite the delight. I surely knew about masturbation, but it just wasn't something I wanted.

I desired the real thing from Matt, but it wasn't gonna happen with him. I felt my mom going back and forth on my slit somewhat slowly, but hardly. Just as she told me I had my juice plummeting out, and it felt good.

Still, it was odd coming from her, but I couldn't stop her. I felt my snatch to be on fire, but in a good way. I had no idea how much she'd go on, nbut I didn't care. I was just content that she was doing for me.

Apparently, she got off on me liking it, so she pushed even harder on my beaver as time went on. She went all over it, and got my bush completel;y soaked within minutes. All the while, I jusyt knmew I'd be having a lot of fun by myself in the future.

"May I grab your boob, Melissa?"

"Yes, Mom."

"May I have another kiss?" she pondered, moving her fingers up a tad so the tips of her fingers came onto my lips.

I turned to her and kissed her once again quite unlike a daughter. She indeed snatched my tit as we made out for a moment. I still couldn't quite figure her all out, but I still couldn't put my full attention to the notion either.

"And you can stick your fingers into your cherry too. Just like this," she muttered, thrusting her fingers. "Just like the dildo, you know?"

"I figured that out, Mom."

"Okay, smart-ass," she braned me, before bringing her fingers to her mouth.

I watched her lick them clean for a moment, but then she went right back to my pussy. Surely enough, she latched onto the love of helping me out in this way, and ran with it. I got to feel her fingers dig in there, and she even gave me lusty looks while doing it.

All the while, she squeezed my bosom as well, she really gave her turn on away when I felt her cunt get so wet down by my butt. That was another reason I couldn 't stop her, it appeared I'd be ripping her cunt out along with her heart.

"Do you like looking into your mom's eyes when she fingers you, Melissa? Do you?"

"Yes, Mom."

"When you're alone tonight, feel free to go apeshit on yourself, but do be forewarned, you still have to do this in modernation."

"Just because I've never masturbated before doesn't mean I don't understand the ins and outs, Mom."

"Would ypou like to do it for me?"

I bit down on my bottom lip. "Is that a real request?"

She nodded. "Your mommy pleased you, shouldn't you do it for your mommy?"

"What if I can't make you feel good?"

"Sweetie, it's not about that," she told me, turning me around to her. "It's about us being close, and you opening into your new sexual world. Let's face it, even if Matt did want to take your virginity, it might not have ended well. I know he's experienced, and probably wouldn't know how to treat you during your first time. That's nothing for you to be ashamed of, but it's true. Again, I'm not trying to turn you lesbian, but get your sexual juices flowing and make sure you know you're loved and supported when you dive into your sexual world."

"Okay, Mom, do you want me to finger you now?"

"Only if you're ready."

I nodded and calmly brought my hand to her pussy. It was drenched like mine, and I rattled immedaitely, but didn't freak out.

Then she covered my hand with hers. "In the end, you are my pride and joy, and nothing and no one will ever replace you. If you ever come to me and want to know what it's like to be with a woman, I'll strip naked and show you on the spot. I don't give a fuck if we're in the middle of Disneyworld, I'll make it happen."

"Okay, Mom."

"Now move your whole plam on my twat and feel all the juice you can. It'll even runnoff your hand, but that'll create an even better sensation. Just watch my face as m,uch as you can, not my pussy. Just pretend you're making all the right moves, and be confident you're still pleasing me."

"Are you teaching me to fake it?"

"I guess to some extent," she giggled. "At some point-"

"You want me to lick my hand?"

"Yes again, smart-ass."

I nodded and still attmepted my best to woo her. Even if it was just completely out of left field, Ik wanted to do it for her anyway. We both stayed on our knees and I indeed felt her entire beaver with my palm.

I felt every single nerve in my body tignle for different reasons. Whether she liked it or not, I still had to fear I wasn't doing somehting right. Nevertheless, I kept going at it. I moved my whole palm on her snatch going back and forth a few times.

Once she had to grab onto my arm for leverage, I knew I was doing something right. Once again, I flet confident, so I knew she was right, I needed to feel it, and not just worry about doing eveything right.

I also decided to lean to her to kiss her a few times. That got her to smile and I I was certain she enjoyed not telling me to do it. I went further and put my free hand on her tit, and held it for leverage as well.

She looked at my hand and smirked again. "I hope you know how much your dad loves you too, Melissa. I know he's not in here, but don't discount him."

"I won't, Mom. Does he have a big dick?"

"Why, do you want to see it?"

"Um, no."

"Liar," she busted me, before lying down. "Now lie on top of me a little bit on the side so you can still see your fingers."

"Like this, Mom?" I asked, lying down as she suggested on the side with my head on her shoulder.

"Yes, now shove those fingers into my slit, and feel my reactions. Dont worry about hurting me, my experieneced pussy can take it."

"Okay, Mom," I muttered, pushing my fingers in there.

I indeed watched myself do it as I felt how she felt, which was great. She vibrated and moaned like she was habving a grand orgasm. I knew what mine felt like, but I couldn't be sure how she felt.

I still took her advice and she went for it on her. I got her cum to spalsh out once again and that certainly seemed to be rewarding. I got my own mom to cum, and I have never been with anyone before. I knew I ultimately wanted to be with a guy, but for my mom, it was just right.

So, I let my fingers thrust in and out somehwta slowly. I knew to pick up speed at some point, but I wasn't in a rush to push her too far. I wanted to woo her nad make it last. I had no idea how long this adventure would last, but I still wanted to milk it.

Then she wrapped her arms around me. "Yes, make your mommy feel good."

I nodded, and styill tried my damnest dispite putting too mcuh th9ought into it. I knew it should be simple, but it was and wasn't, so to speak. My hand did get tired, and it nearly felt like there was a screw in there.

She knew it was hurting, so before it became too much, she pulled me to her nad kissed me. "There's no rulebook on mommy pleasing, sweetie. Could you just promise me one thing?"

"What?"

"Never ever stop loving me or your dad, got it? I know that might sound out there as if it is even possible, just promise me. He may not be in here right now, but he loves you dearly."

"I know, Mom."

"Good," she said, before kissing me. "He's gonna want all the dirty details that happened in here, so spare nothing, got it?"

I nodded, and then she pulled me on her lap once again. "Tell him everything if need be, and let him know how close we got."

"Um, aren't you gonan tell him?"

"Yes, but it'll sound sexier from your mouth. So, you know how to masturbate now, both with your dildo and your hand. You've done it for your mom too, and bonded with her. Do you feel good now?"

"Yes, Mom."

She pecked my forehead. "So, you couldn't lose your viringity to Matt, but fuck him. You're feeling more confident and better about yourself right?"

"Yes."

"We've both seen each other naked now. You've seen everything on me, but dare I ask: would you like to see your dad? Would you like to know if he has a big schlong or not?"

"Am I supposed to say yes, Mom?"

She nodded. "it sounds like he's in the shower. So why don't you surprise him, and let him see you too? If he loves us even half as much as I do, he might even shoot his load at the sight of your nude figure."

"Do you want that?"

"I might, and you're into guys, huh? Well, would you like to lose your virginity to your dad? You know, the man that loves you most in the world? And yes, you're supposed to say yes."

"Okay, are you sure, Mom?"

"If I know your dad, he'd love to see you and all of your glory, sweetie. I'm not saying attack him, but tell him you might want him to be your first because you two love each other so much. Then bring him back here, and let your horny mommy watch."

I was overwhelmed by her attitudue towards this, but I couldn't resist her command, so I followed it.