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Homeschool Sex Education: Chapter 2

My second day learning about intimacy with my twin sister.

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May 11, 2024
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Sex Ed Homeschool Ch. 02
Sex Ed Homeschool Ch. 02

Homeschool Sex Education: Chapter 2

"Hello everyone!" Mom greeted us cheerily as my twin sister and I entered the classroom the next day. We set our textbooks in the little metal baskets beneath our seats and eagerly awaited her to begin the day's lessons.

"Did everyone complete their homework for sex ed last night?" Mom inquired. Yesterday, she had assigned us both the task of trimming the hair from our genital areas. It was for cleanliness and clear visuals, you know, educational purposes.

"I did it!" Julia's hand shot up enthusiastically. "It looks really cute," she added, glancing at me.

"Me too!" I nodded.

"Excellent!" Mom said. "Julia, can you tell us about your experience?"

"I managed to trim the hair around my genitals smoothly," she replied.

"Great job, sweetheart," Mom commented.

"And what about you, Robert?"

"I also finished it," I confirmed.

"Oh, Julia," Mom expressed concern. "You didn't use the guard, did you? It can be a bit sensitive down there."

"No, I didn't," she said shyly. "I even managed to trim the hair between my outer labia." She wasn't entirely sure of the terminology, though.

"Julia, can you explain more about that?" Mom asked.

"Yes, it was, like, in between my outer labia. I'm not sure how to describe it any better."

"Hmm..." Mom pondered. "Would it be easier if I showed you two instead?"

We agreed we wouldn't mind another field trip.

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"Robert, can you go and get a large towel from my bathroom, please?" Mom asked me as we made our way out of the classroom. Our mom's bathroom was upstairs and was where she kept the biggest, fluffiest, most luxurious towels.

As soon as I got to the living room with the towel folded under my arm, Mom and Julia were already in conversation:

"I think it'd be best for both of you to see my and your mother's vaginas at the same time, so Robert can have a reference point," Mom explained.

"Sounds good," Julia accepted. She wasn't wearing a bra as she pulled her shirt off over her head, revealing her huge breasts. When they fell back down, they made a slapping noise against her body. Her nipples, however, pointed straight forward.

Mom also removed her shirt, even though she wore a bra. She wanted to keep things professional, considering she was our teacher.

I couldn't help but notice my erection as I gazed at my mom and sister getting undressed. Though Julia was more attractive to me, Mom was still very appealing. Though her breasts weren't as large as Julia's, she had curvier hips and a rounder ass.

"Julia, can you see the difference between your vagina and mine?" Mom asked, noting the lack of a guard on her daughter's bare vagina.

"Hmm, there are some differences, I guess," she admitted, using two fingers to pull up on her outer labia, revealing her completely shaved vagina.

"Robert, what do you think?" Both my mom and sister looked at me, naked.

Feeling a tad awkward, I answered, "It looks clean and smooth to me." I then switched my gaze between their vaginas.

"But yours is great as well, Mom," I observed. She looked proud and flattered. Her vagina, when both stood up straight, was similar to Julia's, just with more hair. I guessed she might have given herself the "Number 1 guard" treatment the night before.

"Alright, let's get focused here. Remember, we're currently at school," Mom reminded me, glancing at me with her familiar smile.

"Julia, take a seat on that end of the towel facing me," Mom instructed my sister, pointing at the spot on the towel nearest to Julia. "Sit like me," she said, as she planted herself down with her legs splayed evenly at a right angle. Her legs were quite wide apart, but her vagina was still just a cleft of skin covered with a short carpet of dark hair.

Julia imitated her mother's position moments later, seating herself head-on and facing my Mom. Her vagina was similar to my Mom's, but completely bare of any fuzz.

Mom reclined slightly, widening her legs a bit further, supporting herself with her right arm flat on the floor at her back. Julia copied her, although I'm not sure she could keep her legs as far apart as my Mom. Seeing them so close to each other, their feet were merely inches from touching at the tips.

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"Robert, you pay attention too, this is equally important for you," Mom urged me. I remained in a cross-legged position, facing them. My sister was to my left, and my mother was to my right, with both of them sitting squarely with their legs out in front.

"Yes, Mom," I confirmed, shifting a bit to face them directly.

"Do you see it?" Mom inquired.

I glanced between them. I had a perfect view of their entire nude bodies including their vaginas. Julia's large breasts seemed to hang low, almost slipping off her chest while still pointing predominantly forward, whereas my Mom's smaller ones were replicating the same stance. My mother's belly's shape expanded slightly around and just beneath her belly button. On Julia, her belly bulged out just a modest amount.

Mom used her right fingertips to indicate the outer labia, gesturing them over its surface.

"This is referred to as the outer labia, kiddos. It's simply the external region of a woman's vagina." Julia mirrored her mother's movements, demonstrating over her entirely hairless outer labia.

"Julia," Mom suggested to her, "show them what you were talking about before, how you cleaned 'in between', I think you said?"

"Sure thing!" Julia appeared pleased, leaning back with her left hand and guiding her outer labia up and out, revealing her now pink folds that I would learn housed her inner labia and clitoris.

"I'm pretty happy with the job I did," Julia grinned, spreading her legs a bit further. My eyes greedily took in her clitoris.

"You did a fantastic job, sweetheart," Mom applauded, spying her daughter's bare vagina. "It's not an easy task to clean in between," she confided with a smirk.

"I know!" Julia agreed. "It took a while, but I managed."

"Robert, why don't you get a better look? Since this is your first encounter with vaginas, it's only fair: your sister got a rather close inspection of your penis yesterday."

"I wouldn't mind getting a little closer," I replied, straight from the heart. But it was nearly a lie, as it was more of a desperate longing for my desire rather than a casual mention. I had never desired to touch something so eagerly. The day before, during our first sex ed day, Julia had coated my penis with her mouth and massaged it until I climaxed in her mouth, an event that was the peak experience in my entire life to that point.

"I wouldn't mind getting more than a look," I confessed, heartfelt. My straining I wanted my hands and mouth on it desperately. She handed me their bottoms, and I gazed deeply at the joins of their legs.

"Hey Julia, would you mind if your bro put his nose between your legs and smelled you? Just like you did with him yesterday?" my mom asked. Julia was still holding open her legs, but now she released them, allowing herself to close back up. Her vagina looked like just a slit now.

"Why not? It would be unfair if he didn't. You know, for his education about women and all... no, I'm not being sarcastic," Julia enthusiastically replied, while trying to calm herself down since we were in class.

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"Alright!" Mom exclaimed, standing up. "Julia, sweetie, lie down on the couch. You remember the towel we used earlier? Place it under you."

Julia got up, grabbing the towel off the floor as she did so.

"So, what's the towel for?" Julia inquired, as she laid the towel in the center of the couch.

"I'll tell you later, darling. But I trust you. Just get comfortable," Mom commandingly whispered.

I sat cross-legged on the floor between my sister's widely spread legs.

"What's the towel for?" I asked, hoping to get the answer I wanted.

"Sometimes a woman gets really excited, and for some, that causes her vagina to become moist," Mom explained. "This could lead to an orgasm, and I'm not sure what happens during that so, just in case, I've got the towel ready."

I couldn't help but get excited at the prospect of seeing my sister orgasm. I moved around to face her, put my arm on her thigh.

"Some women feel a bit messy when they orgasm. It's like when your brother, uh, comes, but not the same thing," Mom added vaguely.

The thought of my sister's vagina releasing something messy turned me on even more. I adjusted my pants, as my erection was becoming harder. My penis was ready to be free. "Can I take off my pants, Mom?"

"Yes, honey. Here, come sit back over there."

As I changed positions, my erection became more uncontrollable. "Uh, Mom, is it possible for women to have orgasms that make a mess... like pee?" Julia asked. She, too, was curious, which relieved me. It's hard to explain.

"No, it's not like pee or your brother's sperm. More like hot water," Mom explained.

"Oh, so if a woman orgasms, it can feel like a little warm liquid coming out of her?" Julian hypothesized.

"Yes, but it's more like, well, pee than your brother's semen," Mom elaborated.

"I'm turning around," I stated while unbuttoning and unzipping my pants. "I'll try to be quick so as not to disturb you."

"Take your time, Robert," Mom reassured me, keeping her gaze focused on her daughter.

Mom paused. "Now for the important question. Julia, are you comfortable him licking your vagina?"

Julia shook her head in affirmation while watching me.

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I looked deep into her, noticing the wetness dripping from her vagina. My tongue was watering at the idea of licking her. "It's almost.." I started, but was interrupted.

"Julia enjoyed it the first time. Oh!" Mom noticed the surprise on Julia's face. Mom chuckled. "Julia, honey, would you please open your vagina a bit more?"

Julia opened herself up, exposing her clitoris more openly underneath her outer labia. "Attention to detail, I see," Julia teased. She was being serious.

I got closer to my sister, my tongue extending to her wetness. I pushed my tongue into her, feeling around for her clitoris. She whimpered faintly and her hips squirmed slightly.

"It's close, Mom!" I said, surprised at the sensation.

Holding the towel under her, Julia was still staring at her little brother. "I'm a bit concerned you might make me cry, if you know what I mean," Julia played nervously.

I backed away, laughing. "I won't cry you out, but I'm sure you'll beg me to anyway."

Julia giggled, relaxing. I was still sitting cross-legged in front of her.

"I'm guessing this lovely wetness is a good sign," I teased, glancing at the fabric on the towel in front of her.

Julia blushed. I laughed. "If you want to, you can start where you did before."

As I began to lick again, I pushed harder and focused on her outer lips, the place where she seemed wettest. Over and over I flicked her with my tongue. Julia was writhing and squirming. "Maybe let me lick higher up," she asked, opening her legs a bit more, exposing herself.

My tongue tried once more but she squirmed underneath me, closing her legs and taking the towel. "We should move somewhere private," she stated.

Listen, Robert, go around it, go around it, my mom said. Julia spread her legs open again and perched herself on top once more. Instead of licking right over her clit, I moved my tongue in circles around it. I still felt the prickly hairs of her inner outer labia on either side.

"You can go over it a tad, just do it very light, okay?" my mom instructed from behind. "It's just that part of your sister's body is extremely sensitive. It's kind of like the head of your dick, but much more sensitive than that."

I understood what my mom was saying as I devoured my twin sister's fantastic pussy. "Mhmm," I confirmed, not taking my face away.

"It felt nice, but just... a bit too nice... I guess," Julia whispered to my mom, her words slurred and clumsy. Although she seemed partially incapacitated, it also sounded like an incredible thing was happening to her.

"Yeah, that's roughly what I meant," my mom confirmed. "He can go over it, he just needs to do it lightly."

"Will you?" Julia asked in a small voice. I answered her by running my tongue gently up and down her clit a few times after swirling. It would go something like this: Swirl, Swirl, Swirl, light lick, Swirl, Swirl, Swirl, Swirl, light lick right over her clit again.

I continued and my sister wrapped her hand in my hair, her fingertips caressing my short strands. I held her upper thighs tight against me andembedded her against my mouth. I glanced up at her for a moment and saw her still gazing down at me, her eyes a mix of love and astonishment. I shut my eyes and focused on the task at hand. Swirl, Swirl, Swirl, Swirl, light lick.

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After several dozen sequences of swirl-swirl-swirl-lick, my sister's body began to respond in a whole new manner. Her legs trembled, and her breaths came sharp and panicked. She no longer held herself open at the top, but clutched the couch cushions tight with both hands while staring down at me in amazement.

"Mom... Mom... Robert..." Julia attempted to inform us that something was coming, but she couldn't get the words out.

"It's okay, darling, you're about to have an orgasm," Mom comforted her gently. I continued to lick. "Just relax, dear," Mom counselled my sister.

Julia took a deep breath, then gasped as she seemed to have her first orgasm.

Her legs haltingly closed around my head. Luckily they didn't clamp down too tightly. Around the same moment, a gush of hot liquid sprayed out of my sister's vagina, splashing onto my chin and, luckily for me, partially over my lips. My sister released a loud guttural sound, which definitely did not sound hot.

Reflexively, I tasted my lips, then quickly dove back into it. Seeing my sister's vagina soaked, I returned to licking her, from the bottom of her delectable slit to the top. She tasted slightly different now, maybe saltier, and even more delicious than before. I had a hunch her clit would be unbearably sensitive, so I stayed away from there.

I wished I knew exactly where and when the liquid was going to erupt from. If I'd known, I would've made an effort to adjust my position and open up my mouth to gather her fluid. The little taste I got on my lips left me yearning for more. There had been plenty, surely, but it had primarily dripped down onto the towel.

Since I felt it spray against my chin, it must've come from near the middle of her vagina. I would bear that in mind for next time...

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"So...how was that, darling?" Mom inquired kindly to my sister. Sitting naked on a somewhat damp towel beneath her, Julia rested against the couch and gazed absently at the ceiling. Though I longed to put my mouth on her again, her body was still trembling, and her vagina, especially her clit, were likely still exquisitely sensitive.

"It was... It was..." She struggled for words.

"I love you, Jules," I smiled up at her. I remained seated on the floor in front of her crotch.

"I love you... too," Julia whispered dreamily.

"Can I... Can I suck it again? Please?" Julia asked me.

"You'll need to, really," Mom said ahead of me, and then clarified: "Your brother's dick has been hard this entire time. If you don't drain him, there can accumulate a buildup of semen in his balls. It can actually hurt," she said.

"Yes, I think I'm starting to feel this..." I said, noticing for the first time that my testicles felt very painful. This feeling could have been there for some time, but I was too distracted by my sister's body to notice.

"Alright, switch!" Mom said, almost a little urgently, as she made a circular "Switcheroo" motion with her hands.

"Yes... yes..." Julia breathed as she stood up from the couch. I sat down in the same spot she had been sitting in, feeling extremely happy that she seemed to be just as excited about this as I was, maybe even more.

The towel was damp under my buttocks. It didn't bother me. I wanted to pick it up and squeeze out the liquid onto my mouth, but I didn't do that.

My sister got into position on her knees in front of the couch. I was still wearing my pants, but had taken off my shirt. We were all, including our teacher, completely naked now. I glanced at my mother's naked body briefly before focusing my attention on Julia.

"Good, Robert, good. It would be best if we were all completely naked. This way, there's less chance of making a mess on any of our clothes," Mom said as she walked over to the couch where Julia was seated. She sat down next to me, about a foot to my right. Her legs were crossed at the knees.

"Don't mind me, guys, I just want to get a better view of what's going on here," Mom said casually. I briefly looked at my mother's crotch. The opening of her vagina was completely hidden between her crossed legs. The length and color of her pubic hair looked almost identical to mine.

Julia sat down and got a good look at my penis, taking it in her hand and holding it up. She turned it in different directions to examine it from all angles.

"It does look a bit bigger now," Julia commented on my short pubic hair.

"Yes, it does," added Mom, staring at my penis which Julia was still holding at the base.

"Why don't you start by licking your brother's balls?" Mom suggested to Julia, who bent forward and ran her tongue slowly up my scrotum, starting from about the middle.

"Besides, Robert, you can stroke his penis at the same time," Mom suggested. Julia began to clumsily stroke my penis at the base while she continued licking my scrotum.

"You can also suck them, Julia. Just be gentle. Extra points if you can fit both of them in your mouth at once," Mom said, half-joking.

"Oooo, extra points!" Julia exclaimed quickly, before placing her mouth over my left testicle and applying just enough suction to pull it into her mouth. She didn't have my whole testicle in her mouth, just the very tip. This caused her to gag a bit, sending spit spraying wildly over my scrotum and onto the base of my penis. My sister held my testicle in her mouth, however.

"Is that good, Robert?" Mom asked. I couldn't say anything, but I nodded.

"Do you like the way your sister sucks on your testicles?" Mom asked once more. This time I could manage a single word: "Yes."

Julia released my testicle from her mouth with a gasp for air, leaving a small pool of saliva on my scrotum.

"Can I suck on it now,too?" She asked Mom. "Your penis?" she said, turning to me.

"I don't think Robert would mind. You can refer to his penis as his dick or cock if you want to, it's just quicker and easier," Mom advised.

Julia looked at me with a huge grin on her face. "Can I suck on your DICK?" she asked. I smiled back at her. Mom leaned next to me as Julia began.

The day before, Julia had only spent a minute or two gently kissing and slurping at the top of my penis before she started sucking. This time, she barely bothered to wet the tip of my penis with her lips before she began sucking almost immediately.

I sighed in relief as my penis finally made its way into my sister's mouth.

"See, Julia, this is how good it feels for him. He also needs to release now. Just do what you did yesterday. If you can fit his whole penis into your mouth, that's extra credit too," Mom said.

Julia took me out of her mouth for a moment and sat up straight in front of me. She looked at my penis for a moment, like she was preparing herself for a deep throating. "Alright..." she said to herself, leaning forward once more and putting me back in her warm mouth.

After a few rounds of sliding up and down my penis, Julia had made her way down so there was almost none of me visible outside her mouth.

"Try keeping it in there for just a minute," Mom instructed Julia. "Guys get turned on when their penis is half-way down a beautiful girl's throat." Mom changed her stance, briefly uncrossing her legs and crossing them with the other one on top. For a moment, I could glance over and see Mom's almost hairless vagina. It looked like it was getting moist.

Julia started gagging, the sensation reached the front part of my penis and felt nice. Eventually, she pulled away, panting for breath, saliva leaking from her lips where she had disconnected at the tip of my penis.

"Julia, do you enjoy sucking your brother's cock?" Mom inquired sweetly.

"I love it," Julia responded, her right hand gliding up and down my slick penis.

"Julia, you're stroking your brother's cock so well," Mom praised my sister's technique. "Just keep going like that as you catch your breath," she instructed Julia.

"Almost ready to cum?" Julia inquired, continuing to stroke.

"I think so," I stuttered. "Can you do that faster?" I asked hopefully.

"Sure..." Julia said, her focus fixed on my penis, curiously smiling as she gradually increased the pace.

"Slide your hand all the way over the tip of his penis, honey," Mom told Julia, who had mostly only been stroking the shaft. Now, she began to stroke over the entire thing resulting in a much better sensation.

"Good, you're hitting the most sensitive part of the penis. It feels fantastic for your brother," Mom confirmed. Lying wasn't on her mind. It was incredible.

"Try twisting your fingers over the tip of his penis, honey," Mom instructed, as Julia started to twist and turn her slick fingers over the head of my penis with each time she reached it, adding a light squeeze each time. It was a great experience.

"Julia, where would you like me to cum?" Mom inquired, as she had initially sat next to me a foot away. But she had slowly moved closer over time, our legs now touching and my sister's neck tilted towards me, her gaze fixed on me. It seemed like she was yearning for a better look at our lesson.

"Uhm, can I have your brother's cum on my face?" Julia asked, hopeful yet slightly discouraged. She continued to stroke me, her hand sliding up and down the shaft and head, her fingers still twisting and squeezing.

"Want your brother to cum on your face, honey?" Mom inquired, her middle and ring fingers digging into the upper part of her outer labia as she began to rub, making slow circles.

Julia nodded eagerly, looking down at Mom's crotch quizzically, then up at me, then at Mom again.

"Sort of, yes, it's just the visual aspect, I suppose," Mom said, increasing the speed and intensity of her rubbing, her vagina moist enough now that the friction of her fingers over her clit was audible. "You can do this too, honey, when you feel excited and need to orgasm," Mom explained to my sister.

"Okay..." I mumbled, struggling to communicate as the sensations became too intense. Almost there.

"Do you guys want to masturbate alone when you're not together?" Julia asked curiously, her hand speeding up on my penis.

"Yes, honey," Mom replied, still rubbing herself feverishly. "And Robert, same goes for you. You can essentially do what your sister is doing right now, by yourself," she explained.

"I need to wait until we're together again I think," I managed to say, watching my sister's dexterous and attentive ministrations. Her smile said more than words.

"Me too," Julia acknowledged, looking at Mom. "I think I could but there's no reason to when we can do this together," she said, then glanced at me.

I complied as my teacher asked, taking my place in front of my sister. As I rose, she took a step back to create some space. Once I was standing, my mother swiftly grabbed the towel that was on the couch, swiftly slid it under her, and continued her vigorous rubbing of her clitoris.

"Would you like to suck it until I'm ready?" Julia asked me eagerly, staring forever at my rapidly hardening erection.

"Yes, dear, that's a wonderful idea," my mom offered behind me, her voice now sounding desperate and difficult to hear over the simultaneous wet sounds of her fingers rubbing against her clitoris.

For a few moments, I wondered about the taste of my mother's vagina. Did it have the same textures and subtleties as Julia's? As these thoughts crossed my mind, Julia reluctantly closed her mouth around my cock. My mom was now sitting on the couch, my cock protruding from her daughter's lips, and my mother continued to indulge herself.

"Julia... Could you pause, please?" My mom panted, and my sister ceased her movements with my penis partway in her mouth and cast a glance back at my mom for instructions.

"Take it out of your mouth, honey. Robert, could you turn around so I can see your penis better?"

I assumed she wanted to see it more clearly, the anticipation of her impending orgasm.

I turned around, providing my mom with a better vantage point for my member. I raised my right leg onto the couch and pushed my pelvis forward just enough to let her see my genitals clearly.

My mother continued to rub herself with her right hand while lightly stroking my now-visible penis with her left. Her left hand climbed the length of my shaft, slowly caressing it and gently squeezing it at various points.

"Your brother has a gorgeous penis, Julia," Mom commented to my sister. It was a nice compliment to hear.

"Yes, I adore it," Julia agreed. "It's so much more skilled and comely than the ones in the... um... the videos you showed us."

"Oh, sweetie..." Mom sighed lustily, still focused on my erect penis in her left hand but now staring at it admiringly. Then she gripped my penis intensely, almost painfully. However, soon after, she held her grip a little looser as her body tensed, her legs stretched out in front of her, and the increasingly moisture-soaked sounds of her rubbing fingers grew more frantic until a jet of liquid shot out of my mother's vagina. I then realized she'd just had an orgasm.

The tension in her body soon passed. She now rubbed herself with her fingers more slowly and less firmly.

"Mom, did you just orgasm?" I inquired curiously, noticing the similar reaction her body exhibited to Julia's after her heavenly climax.

"Yes," she replied, slightly breathless. "Now, it's your turn, my dear. Turn back around for Julie. Julia, please suck your brother's penis again. This time, when he's getting close, I'll start stroking his penis and it will end up on your face." Mom looked between me and Julie, waiting for our approval. We followed her lead. I turned back around, and Julia started sucking again.

As Julia enthusiastically worked on me, my mother moved into position behind me. She rested her cheek on my shoulder, gazing at Julia's efforts with a similar perspective as me.

"Your sister appears to be a big fan of your penis, dear," Mom cooed gently into my ear. She showered me with kisses on my neck and the side of my face. She encircled me with her arms, one around my chest and one around my waist. It was this arm she would use later to stroke my penis over my sister Julie. It felt wonderful to be cupped in Mom's embrace while my sister worked on causing my orgasm.

"Lower yourself a bit, Julia. Angle your face upward as well." Mum gave my sister these instructions. "Pull your hair away from your face too. It tends to stick into it." Mum explained.

Julia complied. She sat on her folded legs and adjusted her face to a 45-degree position. Using her hands, she pushed her hair back from her face.

"Shut your eyes, dear." Mum instructed Julia. "I can feel his tension building up, anytime now," she predicted. And she was correct.

Julia closed her eyes right before a jet of semen shot out, spattering over her shut left eye, reaching up to her forehead, and partially down her cheek. Mum favourably stroked my shaft as I continued shooting. The subsequent spurts fell over Julia's nose, her forehead, another streak over her left eye and eyebrow, and more landed on her full lips. Julia sensed the moisture against her lips and opened her mouth, swallowing the semen she collected with her tongue.

My orgasm started to recede, but a tiny amount of semen was still oozing out of me, courtesy of Mum's consistent movements. I felt she did me a great service here. After all, not only is she an amazing teacher, but she's not afraid to dive into any situation that could enhance our learning process.

I pushed out slightly, merely to ensure the remaining semen reached Julia's face. Against this signal, Julia moved forward and oriented her face up towards the roof, awaiting what was about to come.

Soon, nothing dripped from me anymore, and the delightful feeling inside me was beginning to fade. I was mildly upset that my climax had subsided -- I would've enjoyed continuing for minutes, even hours -- but at the same time, I was fully content.

My twin sister's closed eyes remained as they were. Her face glistened from the moisture, and trickles of semen descended from her chin to her breast, dripping down steadily.

"How was that, my love?" Mum questioned Julia. She continued to stroke my penis, doing so more slowly now and taking care not to touch the tip too much.

"It's quite warm. I'm not sure, but it seems pleasant," Julia responded, still with her eyes shut. Semen had dropped from her upper lip into her mouth. She almost unconsciously swallowed it.

"Interesting. Most girls dislike this," Mum commented. "They loathe it."

"I don't find that surprising," Julia responded nonchalantly. "If I were doing this with someone other than my brother, it'd feel incredibly strange."

"Yes," I agreed. "The mere thought of someone else other than my sister in my mouth or semen on her face is uncomfortable."

Julia shivered at the notion of someone other than me thrusting into her mouth, or semen splashing on her face.

"I honestly don't like the thought of that," she expressed. "I simply mean, I doubt I could be comfortable enough with someone else to genuinely enjoy this type of thing." Julia clarified.

"Yes," I concurred. I truly meant it. The idea of someone other than Julia or Mum stimulating me is almost repellent. But Julia and Mum, they gladdened me with their company. The thought of anyone else touching me at that moment was revolting. It would've likely felt good physically, but it would've felt unnatural and flat out disgusting.

Why depend on anyone else when you've got each other? And with Mom being so open to joining in, it seemed like she didn't mind assisting us with these activities. I couldn't help but notice how affected she was by witnessing Julia and me explore our sexuality. She even touched my penis while pleasuring herself. Surely, she must've been attracted to me if that was the case. So, if that's true, why couldn't Mom and I rely on each other for comfort? It briefly crossed my mind if Julia and Mom could lean on each other as well.

These were the thoughts that lingered in my mind as the day's lessons progressed. I was eagerly anticipating the next day's sex education session. By the third or fourth period, I couldn't wait for the sexual adventures ahead.

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