Amber’s Teachings

“Amber, wake up.” I heard my mother’s voice pulling me from my dreams.

Coming round I gazed upon her sitting by my side stroking my long brown hair, she was wearing a fancy dress which reminded me that her and my father had gone out for the evening and had obviously just returned home. I smelt a distinct scent of wine on her breath which made me curious how much she had drunk.

“Honey, me and daddy were talking and decided that now you have turned 18, we should start teaching some of the things you need to make you a woman. Do you think you are ready to start now?”

“I guess, b…” I attempted to enquire further but was interrupted.
“You can come in now dear!” she shouted.

I let out a gasp and covered my eyes as my Dad entered the room completely naked whilst sporting a full erection.

“Don’t be silly you” Mum said pulling my hand from my face “How are we supposed to teach you when you can’t see anything?”

It was only now that my vision was restored that I really got a good view of my father, standing at 6′ tall he made me feel small. Although he worked out regularly the alcohol had started to catch up with him forming a small belly on top of his muscles. This was the first time I’d seen his penis or any penis in that state before, from what I could see there wasn’t any hair around his groin area. I estimated it to be around 7 inches long and seemed to twitch every now and then.

Pulling me from my gaze my Mum said “lets get you out of those clothes and prepped for your lessons” whilst surprising me by reaching behind my back and unclasping bra revealing my B cup breasts to the both of them.

“What are you doing?!” I argued covering them up with my arm whilst my face turned red with embarrassment. By this point Dad had climbed onto the bed and now lying my other side of me and I was finding it difficult to keep my attention diverted from his member.

“We’ve both seen them before” she remarked once again lowering my arm. “Now take off those panties and I will take care of your garden.” After making this request she brought into view a razor and some shaving cream.

“Here goes…” I muttered, slowly sliding my last item of modesty from my body clenching my thighs together to shield my entrance as best as possible. Before I knew it Mum’s hands had moved in and were rubbing shaving cream into my bush, being curious about what it would look like not having any pubic hair I kept silent as she slowly slid the razor along my skin.

“All done” my mother gleamed as she wiped the excess shaving foam away.