He was a business man, or so their mother claimed. “Dad?” “Hello, Alan. I came to see you and Brianna while I am in town.” “Bri is cooking. ...ome on in.” It was usually awkward when their father was around. He seemed to be more fond of his daughter than his son. And as they entered the dining room, Alan was starting to notice why. Their father couldn't stop staring at Brianna's ass as she pranced around in her tiny panties and t-shirt. “You two have grown up. How is school?” Alan loved the idea. As I slept sex was playing a big part in my dreaming, my poor body was craving sex, and when it happened, it was slow and deliberate, a really satisfying fuck as the cock head opened my pussy in slow motion, giving my tight cunt time to count each ring of pleasurable cartilage opened by the cock inside me, I counted as my pleasure rose to reach orgasmic state, that was when my brain kicked-in, and my eyes opened in the darkness of my room, I was being fucked, and I froze, feeling the slow. Even thru my slightly pissed mind, I knew he was giving me a lot of glances, I knew he was off to Maidstone army camp soon, and had broken up with his girlfriend months earlier cause of his budding army career. He smiled and said “ you know I think your a right sexy Milf “ I answered sorry, what’s a Milf ? “ knowing full well what it stood for, he replied, “ a mother I would like to fuck “ I laughed and said you naughty young man, and slapt his knee, he laughed just as we approached the curry. I homed in on my favourite girl, Gemma flaunting her big boobs and long legs. Her hair was long and dyed blood red. She had an elfin face that had a permanently inviting smile, which instantly relaxed a shy boy like me and made her open to engaging with.I always got to have friendly chats with her when she was at our house as I did most of Sally's friends. In truth, they were the only girls that had time for me. There was a tinge of studying forbidden fruit as Gemma flashed her tight little.