Growing up pierced #4

After I got my cherry popped by JP I began to understand the dynamic that was at play. That day it happened, I thought I was going to have sex with G, his good looking son who was my age but that was not the actual plan. I did have sex with G. later on but only because we planned it ourselves and decide to meet up. JP and Dad never had the intention of fixing us together. Dad told me that very candidly one day :

- By the way, I never asked you how it went with JP. He says you were very satisfying and he's down to do it again, would like to?
- Now you ask me if I'd like to?
- What do you mean?
- You did not ask me the first time !
- Well, you knew they were coming to fuck ! I mean, you shaved your asshole !
- I thought I was going to have sex with G?
- G? Why G? He's a kid !
- He's my age !
- That's what I said : he's a kid. I was there to show him the ropes. JP was there for you. Older dudes teach younger dudes, that sounds about logical ! I chose him for you because I knew he was going to do it properly, did he?
- I don't know...
- Did you come?
- Yes.
- How many times?
- Almost twice.
- That's pretty good although not impressive...Did G tell you how many times I got him spray?
- Yes...three times.
- And he came back for seconds, thirds and fourths all summer long! See, I might not have a monstrous dick like yours but I know how to work it ! I learned that with older guys too...how to be gentle and how to be rough. I had a very competent instructor. Of course I did not find him myself, your grandpa did it for me but it happened more or less the same way. I had barely recovered from my piercing when it happened. I knew him, he was an old friend of your grandpa's. He was around 40 or 45 years old at the time. I had never had sex with a man or a woman, I was horny all the time, even more so than now. I had random hardons five times a day. That day he saw me fully hard, trying to hide it the best I could by walking behind furniture to get where I wanted to go. He asked me if I was down for a quick jerk off and I said yes. We went to my room and he sat in front of me. I remember he had a high and tight cut and I was wondering what that layer of pink veiny skin covering almost half of his dick was. I was born with none and so were all the men I knew who weren't cut low and tight. I wanted to touch it, I was horny and wanted sex. I was thinking about it all the time, my hormones were driving me crazy, much like your little brother right now, by the way. He did not let me touch it. Instead, he asked me to show him how I jerked my cock. I was doing it like a guy my age who's so excited all the time he barely needs to rub it to cum. So he taught me how to do it. The way I taught you right after you moved out of home. He showed me on himself and I followed. He showed me how to really please myself, rubbing my nipples, my balls, my taint, my asshole and my shaft. He said I should not need to rub the head and he was right. He did not touch me once during the whole process. When he saw me getting all red and ready to unload he asked me to stop and went downstairs picking up a bottle of body oil he had brought. At this time there was no proper lube or at least none that I kew of. I had never gotten anything (let alone anyone) penetrating my ass before. Showing me on himself, he taught me how to figure my ass. I did not feel much pleasure but he told me that the more I'd do it the more I'd feel. Once again, he was proven right ! It was still a pleasant sensation and I told him it would feel better if he fingered me but he said I should first learn to pleasure myself on my own. He was just there to give pointers. The same way I gave you advice after you turned 18.


I started to realise why he had offered that awkward circle jerk although he was obviously very unconformable doing it. Now we're cool and really enjoy doing it but, as I told in another post, the first time it happened (right after I moved out of the house for college) was very weird to say the least.
He resumed :

- He also told me that the quicker is not always the better and all sorts of helpful advice I still use today. He made me try several positions to see which one I felt more comfortable jerking and fingering myself in and when he deemed I had worked my hole long enough he pulled out another gift for me : a small dildo. Nothing like the fancy things we have today but it was enough. I still have it. It had balls to make it easier to sit on it without fearing to push it too far. He made me sit on it and it started feeling very good. He then taught me another important lesson : always voice your pleasure. I was young and shy and felt ridiculous but he had me describe everything I was feeling as I was feeling it. The dildo hard in my anus, that spot at the back of my hole that it was hitting, my sphincter clenching, my dick constantly on the verge of explosion, I had to describe it all. He was constantly asking if it felt good to which I answered yes all the time so he ordered be to say it, so I said it. I wanted to play with his dick, I was on the floor, sitting on that dildo and jerking myself with his dick right in front of me, so big in his hand. So I told him I wanted to play with his dick to which he replied "It's nice that you're saying what you want, but it's not for today!". And then he told me to keep on saying what I wanted to do. So I told everything. I wanted to put his dick in my mouth and I wanted him to penetrate my ass. Then he had me saying what I wanted to do with girls. He told me he would teach me that too. At one point he said he was going to show me how to cum and stood up, jerked a few seconds more and then placed both hands on his hips, contracting all his muscles and squirted all his juice in the air. I was not able to control myself this far. You're a natural but I wasn't ! When it was time, I stood up but couldn't stop jerking off because I was used to be fully satisfied at each cession, he had to pull my hand away from my cock but I did not have the reflex to contract my muscles so it gave me a half ass orgasm and a few lame squirts of cum. "You need to train every day" he said. So I trained. I trained alone, I trained with my cousins and my dad until I was ready for my next lesson.
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Your dad was a very clever guy especially with "training" you.
When I was growing up it was self discovery so I vowed that when the time came |I'd show my twin boys whatever they wanted to know - and maybe some things they didn't need to know. So when they became legally adults we had the chat_they knew it all anyway then we began demonstrating and much like your dad and family friend did and you as well.
 
Well, he showed me the ropes and JP did the same but they never went into details, not the way my Dad was taught back in his days. He had a very thorough sex education thanks to that guy.
 
Twins were showed the ropes, asked questions got the demonstrations and went all the way, but not overnight - spread over a few sessions
 
How did you introduce this ? I remember the introduction I got was rather awkward. As I wrote he said "let's jerk off" and that was it.
 
From the time they both arrived at puberty I knew they'd wanked together - evidence left about, and once or twice caught them at it but, as I explained, it wasn't a bad thing. I waited for them to become "legal" before asking if they'd like assistance. And they did
 
From the time they both arrived at puberty I knew they'd wanked together - evidence left about, and once or twice caught them at it but, as I explained, it wasn't a bad thing. I waited for them to become "legal" before asking if they'd like assistance. And they did
Whay a great dad
Did you teach them penetration too?
 

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