Unspoken Pleasure

"You said that already," Mrs. Mason said.

"Maybe he wants them to double wrap," Dad said.

Everyone laughed again, even Mr. Mason, though his laughter ended first.

"If you become pregnant," Mr. Mason said, looking down at his daughter, "you will tell us as soon as you find out. This is not something you may hide from us, no matter how scared you may be. There will be no secrets between us, do you understand me?"

"That's right," Dad said. "We want to know what positions you use--"

"Enough," Mom said, but she was laughing.

"Yes, Daddy," Jenna said after some of the laughter had died away.

"Mark?" Mom asked.

"No secrets," I said, nodding. "I promise."

"Homes, condoms, grades, pregnancy," Mr. Mason continued, "that's it. Those are our four rules. If you agree to our rules, you can sleep with each other, but if you break any of them, your sexual relationship is over until Jenna graduates from college and moves out of this home."

"Dad!"

"We'll talk again in a couple of years."

"Then we agree," Jenna and I said at the same time, which brought more laughter from our mothers.

Mrs. Mason leaned back on the couch, an odd smile on her face as she said, "Oh, wouldn't it be great to be that excited about sex again?"

Mom burst out laughing, as did Dad.

"Thanks, Lorraine," Mr. Mason said. "Thanks a lot."

"That's not what I meant," she said, her eyes widening and her cheeks swimming with pink. She looked at Mom. "He's really very good in bed."

As everyone but Mr. Mason laughed, Jenna snuck off to pack her overnight bag. She was sleeping at my house tonight, in my bed, though we weren't planning on doing much sleeping. Mom's expression looked no different than anyone else's, but I knew the truth behind her eyes. I felt the heat of her emerald greens whenever she looked at me, and I saw her lips tighten, and her cheeks sag (as much as they could), but as I said, I was the only one who noticed.

It's okay, Mom, I tried to tell her with my eyes. You're still my pussy, and I'm still your son. Nothing is going to change between us. But I needed to show her that nothing would change before I took Jenna into my bed. How was I going to do that? I didn't know, but now that I had her, nothing was going to take my mother away from me--nothing.

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Reassuring Mom & Taking Jenna's Virginity

"All right, you two," Dad said as soon as we entered our house. "Whatever you do up there, I want you to keep it down. Don't feel like you have to go all the way--" "--Dad--"

"--just because you can." Dad looked at Mom. "You know what; I'm going to take a pill and have a drink or two. Do you want a pill?"

"You're still having sleeping problems, Mr. Hornsby?" Jenna asked.

"Some nights more than others," Dad said. "Deb, do you want a pill?"

Mom sighed and said, "Sure." Her eyes slid toward me. "Why not?"

I tried to will some reassurance into my mother's mind as I said, "Come on, Jenna, let's go upstairs."

"Bye," Jenna said to my parents, waving for some reason.

"Hey," Dad said, not quite looking at us. "Stick to Mark's side of the upstairs, and when either you leave your room, you do so fully clothed."

"Let them go," Mom said, sighing.

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I grabbed Jenna's right hand and pulled her away. She wore a big smile the entire way to my room. She opened the door for us, and I tossed her backpack onto my bed, then I shut the door behind me and locked it. "Do you want to see a magic trick?" I asked.

Jenna giggled and slapped my chest.

"I'm going to make my dick double in size."

"You pervert." Jenna put her arms around my neck and pulled me down for a long meeting of our tongues. "Guess what?"

"What?"

"We don't have to use condoms."

I raised my eyebrows. "I love you, but I'm not ready to be a father."

"That's not what I mean," Jenna said, laughing. "Mom took me to the doctors a few weeks ago, and we got a prescription for birth control. Mom's been my age too, and Dad wasn't her first. I've been on it for two weeks." "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I wanted it to be a surprise." Jenna smiled. "We're gonna tell my dad soon. I'm going to give the condoms to our friends."

I laughed.

"So you can fuck me bareback," Jenna said; her words were soft and coy. "I need to get ready for you. Give me ten minutes."

"Get ready?" I kissed her again. "What are you going to do?"

"Shower and change into something special my mother helped me pick out for you."

"Your mother?" I asked, laughing. "She's helping you pick out your sex clothes?"

"You're the one who told me to kiss my dad."

"Tease your dad."

"You still told me too, Daddy." Jenna's lips stretched into a sly smile beneath her red cheeks. "You're responsible for everything kinky that I've ever done. You don't get to judge me for what I do with my mother." "You're right; I don't," I said. How would Jenna judge me for what I did with my mother? "I'm positive she has great taste."

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"Wait." This was my chance to get Mom alone. "You say ten minutes to get ready, but that means thirty. Take an hour and text me when you're ready for me."

"Ooh, I'm ready for you now," Jenna whispered. She licked her lips. "How about you help me take a shower, and then I'll spend the next thirty minutes getting ready."

My cock thickened, and I licked my lips, nodding, then said, "Let's get you clean, little girl."

"You're so nasty for an old man."

We laughed. Jenna took off her socks and shoes before we stepped out of my room and into the hallway. She walked lightly, her steps soft and measured, and she even looked over her shoulder once, not at me, but behind me. "We don't have to sneak around," I whispered.

"I know," Jenna said, releasing her tension with a soft giggle. "Habit."

"We'll get used to it. It won't be as hard as you think."

"Oh, it better be," Jenna said, reaching back as she pushed open the bathroom door to press her palm against my cock. "And it's getting there."

I laughed. A week ago, I would have been rock solid by now and wearing out the threads holding the crotch of my jeans together. It was amazing how a little bit of pussy could calm down a man's habit of getting an instant erection at the thought of sex--though if I couldn't get hard as soon as Jenna undressed, I was going to think there was something wrong with me.