"So when are you having the initiation?" I said as I kissed her on the left breast, at that sensitive spot that I knew could be found an inch and a ha...f east of her nipple."Next weekend. There's some stuff that Mom wants to do. And some plans that I have to make, too. I want this to be special." It's always special, isn't it? Seeing everybody squirting jizz onto you, and like that?"She gave me a smile that hid secrets. "You'll see." And with that we stood up, kissed, and went off in search of. Then she fell in love and married my straight-laced father, had four children with him and then became even flakier when he left her for his secretary.I am the youngest child and by the time of my parents' divorce, I was nearing graduation from high school. My older siblings had left home years before and were spread throughout the country. It took Mom about a year before she was ready to date again, but when she did start, she made up for lost time.During my senior year, I would come home on a. It will geteasier, I promise."Despite the pain of being penetrated again, Blake soon had anothererection. "Fuck me, Dan. Fuck my pussy. I'm your boy," he said,Dan smiled as he fucked the young teenager. He was happy that Blake hadquickly learned to love being fucked as he had predicted. Over the nexttwenty minutes he fucked Blake at various speeds and in a mixture of shortgentle thrusts and longer, harder ones. Sometimes he reached out to playwith Blake's nipples or to wank his stiff little. "What have you done!" my wife exclaimed after showing the delivery menout and closing the door. I looked down between my legs where the poolhad formed. I started to cry. "Don't add to your shame, its good yourthings have arrived and I did include some training panties! Now getthose clothes off NOW!" I undid the skirt and tried to keep it out of thepool of urine. I couldn't undo the buttons on the back of the blouse Iwas wearing, so I just pulled down my sodden panties, not worrying toomuch.