Early Learning (part 1)

“Ok, no more driving for this weekend! Dad’s taxi service is now closed!” I joked to the kids as we arrived back home. It was a hot, hot day, and I’d just picked them up from tennis club.

“oooh poor Daddy! So tired” said my daughter cheekily, smirking at me.

Thanks Daddy!” added my son. They laughed and the twins gave me a squeeze as I locked the car.

At only 12 years old they were growing into wonderful kids. My wife and I thought the they were the most fabulous kids in the world. Fun, chatty, and confident. They were both tallish for 12 years old, and both very beautiful. My son was always being told how handsome he was, and little Anna’s youthful beauty was clearly starting to turn heads in the street despite her young age. She was certainly a very pretty girl and even I found myself looking at her in a different light these days. Especially when she wore her tennis skirt and little white trainers as she was now.

Anna turned on her heel, flicking her skirt in the air as she did so, and she and her brother headed across the gravel to the house.

Later that evening I was in bed with my wife. She was stroking my thigh and speaking in that sexy voice she always used when she wanted to get her own way…

“You know they’re ready. We can’t keep putting it off baby” my wife said. “The kids will love it. Seriously, they’ll love it. I just know they are the same as us that way. If we don’t hurry up they’ll discover all by themselves. Then they’ll just be *normal* kids. We surely don’t want that do we?”

Of course I knew she was right.

My wife and I had a very colourful history. Even though we looked like a typical couple from the outside, we both came from a very sexually liberated background. A lot of stuff that would be pretty hair raising to most people. But that’s another story. And of course the kids had no idea about that side of our life.

We had been talking about it for years. Just waiting for the right time. We wanted to get it just right. The time when the kids were starting to develop their sexual curiosity. When they were just starting to learn about their sensuality. But we were very aware of the pressures of the society they grew up in and if we weren’t careful they would become repressed just like everyone else.

Of course she was right. Now it was time.

And so it was decided to set the plan.

We thought carefully about how to start this off. We wanted a nice, smooth plan to let the twins have their first sexual experiences. After a while we hit on the perfect idea….

As their thirteenth birthday was approaching. As with every year, we knew that curious little fingers would start exploring the house, looking for hidden birthday presents.

We slipped some pornographic magazines into the bottom draw of our bedside cabinet.

We knew they were bound to look in there.

Then we rigged up a basic CCTV so we could check our progress.

My wife dropped a few indiscreet hints to the kids about “wait until your birthday” and “don’t go hunting around in your parents room.”

Of course we knew that would get their curiosity racing and that was the very thing that would make those smart kids go to the very place we wanted them to….

Sure enough, when my wife and I got home from shopping a few days later we could see little finger marks on the drawer handle.