Anal with Mom's boyfriend

"Dad died when us girls were very little...", Laura explained, "and a decade or so after when I was a young teenager, she had a guy she was seeing. An older man, but kind to us girls. His name was Jim."

John listened intently, confused what she could have done.

"I really liked him. It was the first man ever in my life. A father figure. I can still remember him, strong and powerful - he'd lift me up and throw me.", Laura smiled at the memory.

"One day Mom and my sisters were out somewhere, and I was home with Jim... I put on my cheerleading uniform, and asked him if he'd like to see me cheer. Rather than my standard cheers, I made up new ones that caused me to stick my ass out, or lift my legs to show off my panties. The more he smiled, the more I worked."

"You were a confused kid, that isn't so wrong...", John said

"He applauded me, and I hopped into his lap, feeling the hardness between his legs digging into my ass, and I liked it. I squirmed a little, and wrapped my arms around him and began to kiss him innocently on his cheeks and neck", Laura frowned and continued, "he resisted me, pushing me away, and I pouted. My petite hand massaging him through his pants, and mouth on his begging him to fuck me eventually won him over."

"I devoured him with my mouth, first on his lips.. Then...l down there", she placed a hand on John's dick, as if she didn't want to say the word. She left a hand on his rigid member as she continued her story. "I had never been with a man, and thought he was very large. I gave him a rough and sloppy blow job, assuming that was what men wanted. But he took my face in his hands and stopped me, as he slowly made love to my mouth. He then had me straddle his face, as he licked my clit. When he couldn't take it anymore, he bent me over, lifted my skirt and pulled aside my panties. Imagine my surprise when he entered my ass. A large cock with long thrusts in and out of my ass. With two large hands firmly on my waist, he came deep inside of me. We made a deal never to discuss it again. He and mom split, and I didn't even think about it again until tonight"

John's jaw hung open, as he stared wide eyed at Laura. "Oh god, I'm a slut", she said sadly.

"No!", John replied, "not at all. Laura, you were young, horny, and experimenting. You were exploring what it meant to be desirable, and a woman"