3: Junhong and Hanan (“Jason and Hanna”)

A NOTE TO THE READER: Much – alright, most – of this chapter concerns sexual activities involving adults and a 14- and 15-year-old sister and brother. If this is not your cup of tea, then you might want to bypass this chapter. On the other hand,...

It wasn’t until the next night that Lauren resumed telling me about her last weekend in Taiwan.

“So as you can guess, I ultimately relented and went over to Ken and Shin’s my last Friday in Taipei. This time they clearly invited me for dinner, and after drinks and dinner Shin suggested that we move to the living room where we could talk more comfortably.

As soon as we got settled, it was Ken who began.

“You have become very special to us, and we wanted to spend this last night before your return to the United States alone with you.”

“Shin broke in, ‘Kuan-yu and I have talked, and we realized that without ever having any bad intent, that we may have taken advantage of you and of your being alone and away from you father and your friends, Jane and Matthew,’ and it struck me that she knew the names of our ‘family,’ and that Ken must have shared them with her.

“She went on, ‘In fact, we did think that you might be lonely and missing ... love ... and the touch and feel of another person, but we now realize that this is something that you never asked us for, and that it was very presumptuous of us to ... do what we did ... with Kuan-yu ... and with the others... ‘ She paused. ‘But we think that you enjoyed it, too...,’ and then with, a small, knowing smile she added, ‘Maybe more than just a little... ‘

“I didn’t intend to, but I smiled back and I could feel myself blushing. And Shin could tell that, yes, I had enjoyed it, too – and, yes, maybe a lot more than ‘just a little.’ But then she continued, ‘Still, it was wrong of us to do that without first talking with you about it. And for that, we are deeply sorry,’ and she bowed to me. It was only a slight bow, but somehow it seemed to communicate genuine apology and contrition. I looked toward Ken, and he bowed to me in the same way.

“It seemed like Shin had been appointed to be the spokesperson for the evening, and what it was really about, and she continued. ‘The other reason we wanted you to come over this night is about the children.’

“And that caught me by surprise. What could I possibly have to do with the children – Junhong – Jason – and Hanan – Hanna? And what about them could possibly matter tonight?

“Shin explained, ‘As you have noticed, Junhong and Hanan are growing, and they are both coming to the age when it is time for ... Let me try to say it another way. Junhong is at the age when he should know how to be with a woman, and Hanan is not so far behind.’

“Then she paused, like she was getting her thoughts together, getting ready to say something that was difficult to explain.

“‘There is something else, too. Kuan-yu – Ken – and I have decided that we want Junhong and Hanan to learn about love and sex from us – from their parents.’

“Well, you can guess how this hit me. I mean, I know that we – that you were the one who ... that you taught me ... But I mean, for parents – for Ken and Shin -- to decide that they should be the ones to have sex with their children first ... I mean ... I guess I don’t know exactly what I mean, but it seemed wrong – at least from our point of view. But then, on the other hand, I mean ... look at our family, and I think we’ve all turned out pretty well, don’t you?

“Shin saw my reaction and she responded quickly. ‘I know this might seem a strange idea to you, and especially how Americans are so prudish about love and sex...,’

“And I thought about that for a moment and realized that, yes, we Americans are pretty prudish and unrealistic about sex.

“‘ ... but here in much of Asia this is not so unusual. In fact, it was Ken’s mother who taught him. My father died when I was 10, so my older brother was my first and taught me.’

“This news – this admission – took me by surprise, and I guess it showed. Shin paused for a moment to let the information sink in, then went on. ‘In fact...,’ and she looked at Ken, like she was asking a question, and Ken nodded slightly, so she continued. ‘We – Ken and I – have kept up these relationships, our sexual relationships. When Ken’s father died a few years later, he moved into his mother’s bed, and in fact he got her pregnant with his sister, Mi-ka. Mi-ka is coming to that age now, and Ken and his mother – her mother – will have to talk about who will be her first.’

“Dad, like you can guess, all this really took me by surprise. But you know what else?” and my daughter winked at me and reached over and put her hand inside my pajamas and squeezed my cock. “It was getting me horny, and I was feeling the itchy tinglings in my pussy.”

But Lauren just winked at me and went on.

“Turns out, Shin wasn’t finished telling me about their family relationships.

“‘And, yes, as you might have suspected, my brother and I continue with our relationship, so maybe every three or four weeks my brother and I have sex. In fact, it is likely that he is Hanan’s real father. It is the same for Kuan-yu and his mother.’ And I’m thinking, ‘Okay, this is getting really hot.’

“‘And there is something else.’ Shin looked over at Ken and smiled, and he smiled back, like he knew where his wife was going. “Kuan-yu’s mother is a very beautiful woman, and she is very sexual, and my brother is a very handsome man who is in his prime, and we guessed it was inevitable, because one afternoon Ken and I returned from shopping in city center and couldn’t find anyone until we looked in the guest bedroom and saw my mother-in-law there on the bed, with her legs wrapped tightly around his hips, and my brother was on top of her quite actively, and we could see the marks of her fingernails on his buttocks, and they were saying ... he was calling her all sorts of terrible names, and she was encouraging him to do outrageous, almost unnatural things to her.’

“And you know where my mind went, Dad?” Lauren paused and waited more me to answer.

Slowly the light bulb went on in my brain. “Georgia...?”

Lauren rocked backward and laughed, “Yes! You and Georgia!” and I remembered the many times when Georgia and I could have been discovered in exactly the same situation that Shin and Ken found his mother and her brother.

And speaking of “inevitable,” the story Lauren had been telling me, combined with my images of me between Georgia’s legs, and saying filthy things and encouraging each other to more and more outrageous acts – well, they got to me, in exactly the way you would imagine.

I hooked my hand inside the waist of my pajamas and shoved them down to my ankles in a single move. I think that this is what Lauren had intended by telling me this story, because she smiled and leaned back against the pillows and pulled up my old dress shirt she was wearing and slid down her panties and spread her legs for me – for her father.

She took my cock between her thumb and fingers and guided it to the entrance to her pussy and I slid right in in a single push, and I was back in my daughter’s warm, soft, welcoming cunt. Apparently retelling her story had gotten to Lauren, too, because that warm, welcoming cunt was really wet.

And it was nothing outrageous. Just two people, glad to be sharing each other’s bodies, although there, for just an instant, her story about the relationships in her boss’s family made me think about what it would be like if I were to get Lauren pregnant.

But then I realized: If Lauren would ever want to have a child, it would be with Matt – her Matthew.

I came into her at just the right time, and with just the slightest help of her fingers, Lauren came, and we lay there, holding each other – me, glad that Lauren was back home, safely, with us, and away from the ... from whatever she had disturbed her so in Taiwan; and Lauren, glad to be back home, with me, and with our family.

Then it was time for Lauren to resume her story.

“So Shin went on. ‘Anyway, we want Junhong’s first time to be special, and ordinarily I would be the one to do this.’ The she paused, and she took a deep breath. ‘And Ken and I have talked, and Ken admires you greatly, and I have come to admire you, and to see your kindness and your intelligence and your – character? And... ‘ another deep breath, ‘Kuan-yu and I would be deeply honored if you would be willing to be the one to take Junhong and be his first and teach him about love with a woman.’

“Well, you can imagine. I was stunned, by ... by the whole idea. Them, asking me to let their son fuck me, but also, the idea that they were entrusting this monumental step in his life to me, a ... an ... I don’t know what – a woman, a foreigner who had been assigned to help out in her husband’s office?

“But stupidly, the only thing I could think to say was, ‘What about Hanna...?’

“Shin wisely discerned that there were really two issues involved in my question. ‘Yes, we are sure that Hanan and Junhong have been doing things with each other for quite some time, but that is just child’s play.’ She smiled, like she was remembering something amusing. ‘One time Ken and I heard noises like laughing and giggling coming from the bathroom so we went in and they were urinating on each other, and it looked like both were enjoying the feeling of it,’ she paused again. ‘But anyway, that is just children’s play. In fact...,’ but then she seemed to think better of what she was about to say and she let her words trail off. ‘You would be Jason’s first woman – the one who teaches him about sex and love.’

“‘As for Hanna – most of the men we know are pigs – as you already know,’ and she shot a look at Ken, and I could see him visibly flinch, ‘ ... so Kuan-yu will assume the traditional responsibility of being Hanan’s first and will teach her.’

“Shin could see that I was still having some trouble absorbing all this – this unusual suggestion, to say the least! She allowed me some time to process her words, then said, ‘We want Junhong’s first time to be special. He has played with his sister, of course, but we want his first time with a woman to be with someone who is special, and Kuan-yu and I would be honored if you would be willing to take him as his first.’

“Well, what Shin – what they – were proposing was outrageous. But I was also touched by it all – the way Shin put it, the importance of this time in their children’s lives, all the powerful, mixed feelings – and knowing that I would be leaving soon.

“So I thought about it, but really, I didn’t have to think that long. The way Shin had presented it and explained the reasons, and the fact that she and Ken seemed to genuinely admire me. And the way they presented it, as a great honor, and also, a great responsibility.

“And Jason is such a sweet boy...

“So, to make a long story short, I told Shin and Ken that I was honored that they feel I am worthy of such a responsibility, and that I would be proud to accept that responsibility. But then I had to ask.

“‘So, how do we do this?’

“Shin and Ken were obviously relieved and happy with my answer. The both smiled, and they squeezed each other’s hands and then they both hugged me, and it was really a special moment. But then Shin got to the heart of my question – how do we do this?

“‘Perhaps first, you and Junhong would be most comfortable in our bedroom. Ken and I will leave you alone there.’

“So there we are, Junhong – Jason – and I, in his parents’ bedroom, and I was trying to figure out some kind of introduction that would explain to him why he and I were standing there, alone, in his parents’ bedroom.

“So I started by telling him, ‘Jason, I know that you are going to be with your mother, and that in your family it is tradition...,’ I made the ‘tradition’ part up to make it sound better, ‘ ... for a mother to teach her son about love and sex.’ Then I explained, ‘But your mother thought that it would be good if you were to ... know a woman before you were with her, and your mother and father asked me if I would be willing to be that woman. Because your mother and father have been so good to me and have done things to make me feel welcome when I was so far away from my home...,’ I didn’t mention exactly what things they had done to ‘“make me feel welcome” when I was so far from home, ‘ ... so when they asked me, I told them yes – because I like you,’ and then for some perverse reason I added, ‘and because I think that you’re a very handsome young man.’

“I told him those things because I wanted him to understand why we were here, together, and I wanted to make him comfortable. I said that last part just to tease him a little.

“I thought that I should begin with Jason at the beginning, and for Jason, that might be just sitting next to each other, so I said, ‘Here, Jason, give me your hand and we can just sit together on the bed and talk.’ He held out his hand, unsure of what to do next. I took his hand in both of mine and prompted him, ‘There, isn’t this nice, just sitting and talking?’ and like all eloquent teenage boys, he mumbled, ‘I guess so.’

“‘After you and a woman have held hands for a while, next it might be natural to kiss each other. Have you kissed a woman before?’

“He answered, ‘No,’ but then I asked him, ‘Certainly you’ve kissed your mother, yes?’

“At first he acted like it was some kind of trick question, but I waited until he said yes.

“So I went on, ‘And you’ve kissed your grandmother, haven’t you?’ He hesitated, so I prodded him a little. ‘I understand that she is a very beautiful woman. Certainly you’ve kissed her?’ And he admitted that, yes, he had kissed his grandmother, and ‘Yes, Zumu is very beautiful.’

“So I decided to prod him a little more. ‘How about your Aunt Mi-Ka?’ and as soon as I said her name Jason blurted, ‘Aunt Mi-ka’s hot!’ and then immediately realized what he’d said. I couldn’t help myself and I laughed out loud, not so much at what he said, but the way – and the enthusiasm – with which he said it.

“I decided to use his response as a ‘teaching moment.’ ‘So you wouldn’t mind kissing your Aunt Mi-ka, then?’

“He was still blushing over his outburst, but I waited, until he finally lowered his gaze a little and weakly said, ‘Yes.’ Then, on his own he added, ‘I even thought about kissing her,’ and I gave him a nudge. ‘Thought?’ emphasizing the question, and he lowered his eyes again. ‘I think about kissing her.’

“I thought I’d create a little mischief. ‘You know, Jason, your Zumu is a very beautiful woman. Don’t you think she’d like having sex with her strong, handsome grandson?’ I had no idea, of course, but if Ken’s mother was anything like Shin described her, I’m pretty sure she’d already had some thoughts that involve her good-looking young grandson. ‘A woman that beautiful is probably very experienced – I’m sure there are many things she’d like to teach her handsome grandson.’

“‘How about your Aunt Mi-ka? You told me you think that she’s hot.’ I waited for his thoughts to switch to his young aunt. ‘In fact, your mother told me that your aunt has asked about you several times, and saying how she thinks it won’t be long before you are ready to learn about women.’ Of course, Shin had told me nothing of the sort, but I thought I’d tease Jason a little more.

“When I said this, about his aunt, Jason got this kind of guilty look on his face, so I said, ‘Jason?’ and he just lowered his head to avoid looking at me. ‘Jason, is there something you want to tell me about your Aunt Mi-ka?’ He still didn’t say anything, so I decided to push him a little. ‘Jason, when you touch yourself, do you ever think of your Aunt Mi-ka?’ I could see the blush appearing, so I said, “That’s it, isn’t it! You think of Mi-ka when you touch yourself!’ His reddening face was admission enough.

“I decided to keep pushing him. ‘You know, Jason, girls and women touch themselves, too. Not exactly the same way that you do, but it makes them feel good in the same way you feel good when you touch yourself. And you know what, Jason? I’ll bet that your aunt thinks of you when she touches herself. Why wouldn’t she − think about her good-looking nephew who’s only just a few years younger than she is?’ I’d never even seen a picture of his aunt, but I could feel my pussy getting itchy just picturing young, horny Jason with is 18-year-old aunt. And the fact that she was his half-sister made the fantasy even more deliciously nasty!

“So I encouraged him. ‘That’s good, Jason, it’s good, that you think about kissing girls – and women. So now, would you like trying it with me?’ I could tell that he thought I was attractive, although I wondered for a moment how I stack up against Aunt Mi-ka. I said, ‘Here, let’s try it. You lean a little toward me and then wait for me to lean back toward you, and then you move the rest of the way, so your lips just touch mine,’ and I put my hand on the back of his neck and used just a tiny bit of pressure to pull him so his lips were touching mine.

“His lips were kind of tight, I don’t know whether it was from being anxious or just inexperienced, but I told him to relax his lips, and he did, and Dad, he had the nicest, softest lips –a young boy’s lips, I guess. So I let us stay like that for a few moments, and then I started moving my lips back and forth, just brushing his, and then I stopped. He got the idea and began moving his lips across mine, just like I’d done with him.

“When I figured he’d got that part right I wanted him to open his lips a bit. But I didn’t want to have to break our kiss to tell him, so I relaxed my lips so they opened a little and so that he could feel it, and then I slipped my tongue out and began to move it between his lips, and he got the idea and opened his lips a little and I slid my tongue between them and moved back and forth a little.

“Then I leaned back and said, ‘Now it’s your turn,’ and put my slightly open lips against his again. He didn’t do anything – he just looked uncertain, so I nodded, and he put his lips back onto mine and very tentatively extended his tongue and then he touched my lips, and when I didn’t protest, he finally slipped his tongue into my mouth. We stayed doing that, swapping gentle tongue play for a couple of minutes. I didn’t want to take it any farther, like out-and-out mouth-fucking or anything like that, because this was supposed to be just an introduction – I decided the post-graduate stuff could come later.

“Dad, I have to confess – the feeling of his soft lips and the little bit of tongue-play was already starting to get to me, and I had this overwhelming urge to reach down and grab his cock inside his red nylon track pants.”

And that made me think. Lauren has never had the experience – or the thrill – of touching a young boy’s cock. I was her first “boy” – and her only one – for years, until Matthew. Well, if Lauren’s story continues the way it’s going, that’s about to change.

“But I knew we shouldn’t try to do everything at once, that there’d be plenty of time for that with his mother, and probably his sister – and maybe even his Aunt Mi-ka! So I gently pulled away and squeezed his hand and told him that that was very good, and that I liked it when he kissed me. Then I asked him if he liked it and he blurted, ‘Yes!’ but then he realized that that might have been impolite, so he said in a proper tone of voice, ‘I mean, yes, that was very nice. I liked – I like – kissing you.’ And I smiled and raised my eyebrows and asked, ‘And is that all you liked?’ He understood what I was asking, and he answered, ‘And I liked you kissing me, too, Jason’ and I smiled and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

“I was trying to think of the best way of doing this, and I decided that touching each other should be next, so I said, ‘That was very good, Jason. Now, the next thing that a man and a woman usually do is to touch each other.’ He looked kind of puzzled, like ‘Weren’t we already touching each other?’ so I had to explain, ‘Yes, but I mean touching each other in their “private parts”.’ He still looked puzzled, but also a little shocked, like ‘Does Hsiao-jie Lauren really want me to touch her private parts? Is she going to let me?’

“So like before, I had to show him. And Dad – this was starting to get exciting for me – it was like I was seducing a young teenage boy, and the thought of that was really turning me on. Anyway, I said, ‘Like maybe she would like it if you put your hand on her breast,’ and then I said, ‘like this,’ and I took his hand and put it on my sheer, almost see-through silk blouse, right over one breast. Dad, my blouse was so soft and sheer that even though I’d worn a bra this evening, because my blouse was so sheer, it was like his hand was right on my breast. I swear I could feel the heat of his hand on my tit, and I’m pretty sure that it felt that way to him, too, and I think he was holding his breath.