Double Dating With The Parents - Version Alpha

by Lubrican

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Chapter Eight

"I'm sorry," said Mandy for possibly the fifth or sixth time. She wasn't talking about having just been fucked. She was referring to her yelled comment about Karen not knocking.

Jack was dressed again and sitting, head in his hands at the kitchen table. Mandy had on her robe, as did Bob, who had responded to Karen's agonized cry still naked.

"Sorry doesn't cut it," said Bob.

"We saw you," moaned Mandy. "Karen cried out and Jack thought she was hurt and the door was a little bit open and ..."

"So since we were doing that, you decided you could too," said Karen.

"No! It wasn't like that. It was an accident!"

"So your clothes accidentally fell off, and he accidentally fell on top of you, and it accidentally went in you, and you accidentally didn't push him off?"

"No," said Mandy, literally. "Only the going in me part was an accident. He was only supposed to rub up against me like last time."

"Last time?" Bob perked up. "What last time?"

"Crap," said Mandy under her breath.

"Spill," he commanded.

"What last time, Jack?" asked Karen.

The two teens looked at each other.

"We may as well tell them," said Mandy, sounding disgusted.

"Yes, you may as well," said Bob.

Mandy bit the bullet.

"While you guys were out to dinner and the movie, we kind of got together."

Bob looked at Karen. They had discussed this very possibility, but hadn't thought it would happen this quickly.

"We didn't intend to do anything. We just wanted to hang out," said Mandy.

"Stop," said Bob. He looked at Karen. "This is going to take a while, and you're right. You have work in the morning. Let's take this up with them tomorrow after you get off work." He looked at the kids.

"In the meantime, you're both grounded. You are to stay in your own home while we're at work. You are not to talk to each other about this. Is that clear?" He looked at Karen. "Is that okay with you?"

"I agree two hundred percent," she snapped.

Bob made a call the next afternoon, and told Amanda to get dressed to go out.

"Where are we going?" she asked. It was the first thing she'd said to her father since the night before. That morning breakfast had been silent.

"You have a doctor's appointment," he said.

"I don't remember any doctor's appointment."

"You have to have an examination before the doctor will put you on birth control," he said.


"What? No argument?"

"No," she said, softly.

By the time they got home, Amanda had taken her very first BC pill. The afternoon passed slowly for her, as she sat alone. Her father had gone out, reminding her she was grounded.

As soon as Bob got home he verified his daughter was still there, and then called Karen, to say they were ready.

She and Jack arrived ten minutes later, and they got right to it. Karen started.

"The reason I didn't want Jack to date until he was at least sixteen was because I remember what my own teen years were like," she said.

"So you did the same things?" asked Mandy.

Bob started to bark at her but Karen lifted a hand.

"Yes, Amanda. I did. And I was miserable. And that's because while sex is great fun, it won't make a relationship last. I don't think Jack is this kind of boy, but there are a whole lot of them out there who want to get into any girl's panties they can, and that means lining them up and moving from one to the next."

"You're right," said Mandy. "Jack isn't like that."

"Then there are the girls," said Karen. "Girls mature faster than boys do, which is why girls are ready to experiment with sex quite early in life. And a girl who is curious about sex will sometimes lead a boy down the primrose path by wrapping him around her little finger and getting him to satisfy her curiosity."

"I'm not like that!" objected Amanda, hotly.

"We'll see about that as this discussion goes on. My point is that I wasn't willing to expose Jack to any of those kinds of girls."

"And I wasn't willing to expose you, Amanda, to boys like the ones she mentioned," said Bob. "We had good reasons for wanting to regulate your dating. And then there's the really big one. I want you to think back to the first conversation we had, after you asked me when you could start dating. Remember what I told you?"

"Yes," she said. "You went on and on about Mother Nature and procreation."

"And what did you tell me?"

"I don't remember," she groaned.

"You said you didn't want to procreate."

"I didn't!" she agreed.

"So what the hell were you doing last night when Karen found you two in bed?"

Finally, Amanda had nothing to say.

"So what changed?" asked Bob.

"I don't know," she moaned.

"Remember what else you said that night, when I suggested you should wait until you were twenty to date?"

"No," she said, darkly.

"You said all you wanted to do was go on a date and have fun with a boy you liked."

"That was true!" she yipped.

"Well, now you understand about Mother Nature and her drive to get you to procreate," he said, softly. "Karen and I knew that's what dating leads to. It's natural. It's normal. In fact, it's almost impossible to prevent."

"Then why did you let us go out?" whined Amanda.

"Because you thought you knew it all. You were different. You weren't going to take no for an answer. You knew what you wanted, and you were convinced that Mother Nature couldn't make you do anything. And you wouldn't leave it alone."

"You still could have put your foot down," she muttered.

"I'll be honest," he said. "Karen and I thought you'd go out on a couple of dates and that would be it. You'd go your separate ways because you found things out about each other you didn't like. We didn't think you two would be each other's type."

"We are," said Jack, speaking for the first time.

"Gee, we know that now," said his mother. "I look back on my life and know a lot of things now I'd give a heck of a lot of money to have known back then."

"You could have said we couldn't go out any more after a couple of dates," said Amanda, thinking literally.

"Karen and I also didn't expect that there would be any attraction between us," said Bob.

"But there is," said Jack.

"You're just a fountain of wisdom tonight, Honey," said his mom.

"So," said Bob. "What we want to hear now is how all this happened. You'd only been out on a couple of dates ... chaperoned dates, I might add. And the next thing we know you're having sex? What happened?"

"We watched you," said Amanda.

"Don't try and blame this on us," said Bob, angrily.

"It's true!" said Mandy, not budging an inch. "From the very beginning, everything we ever did was after we saw you two doing it."

"Let's start at the beginning," said Karen.

"The good night kiss," said Jack. "The first one. You showed us how to do it."

"That was an example of how to act, not a license to have sex," said Bob, still angry.

"Bob," said Karen, gently. "Let's hear them out and then we can discuss what they've said."

"Right," said Bob, trying to relax.

"Go on," she said to her son.

"The first one wasn't very interesting," he said. "So we talked about it and decided we were too nervous, and we remembered some stuff about how you two did it so we decided to try it again. That one was a lot better, and we decided we liked kissing."

"Mother Nature ... one," said Bob. "Kids ... zero."

Karen shot him a look and he subsided. She looked at Amanda, since Jack had been doing most of the talking.

"What happened next?" she asked.

"We went to Golf World," said Amanda, thinking literally.

"I meant what happened that advanced your intimate relationship," said Karen, patiently.

"That was at Golf World," said Amanda, being just as patient. "Dad put his arms around you and hugged you, and then later you held hands."

"He didn't hug me at Golf World," said Karen, frowning.

"I helped you learn how to putt," said Bob, who remembered it in detail. "To them that looked like a hug."

"Oh," she said. "But it was just a hug. And holding hands is not a really sexual thing to do. It's more about affection."

"Well, while we were golfing we decided that we liked each other," said Mandy.

"You just decided it?"

"Well, Jack said it looked like my dad liked you, and he asked if that was okay, and I said why not and told him I liked him, so I didn't think it was odd that my dad might like his mom. And then he said he liked me too and we kept playing golf. It was later we saw you holding hands. So we held hands too."

"Okay," said Karen. "What then?"

"We saw you kissing Bob in the car," said Jack. "That's when we decided to try it again and it was lots better."

"So up to then it was just some kissing and holding hands?"

"Well," said Jack. "When we kissed that time, I got a boner. I didn't tell Mandy about it. It was too embarrassing."

"I remember that," said Karen. "We talked about it."

"You did?" asked Bob, his jaw sagging.

"I just told him it was a normal reaction and not to worry about it," she said. "And I told him that's why we wanted to chaperone his dates," she added.

"But that's the first time I wanted to more than kiss," said Jack.

"What did you want to do?"

"I didn't know, exactly," he admitted. "I just liked it all and didn't want it to stop."

"Mother Nature ... two," said Bob. "Kids ... zero." He got another dark look from Karen.

"You got an erection that night too, Daddy," said Amanda to Bob.

"Mother Nature was working on us too," he admitted.

"And I asked you if you thought Jack got that way that night."

"And I said I hoped not."

"But you were just as excited as Jack!" said Mandy, making it sound like an indictment.

"I just said that nature was working on us too," said Bob. "We knew what to expect. I believe Karen told you that a little while ago."

"Can I ask a question?" asked Jack.

"Go ahead," said his mother.

"It's for Bob," he said.

"Go ahead," said Bob, rolling his eyes at Karen.

"So, I had a boner that night, and the only way I could calm down was by ... um ... "

"Masturbating," said Mandy, saying what he was too embarrassed to say.

"Mandy!" snapped Bob.

"Well, it's true, isn't it?" she said. "And he's too embarrassed to say it, so I just helped him. What's the big deal?"

"Go on," said Bob, looking at Jack and ignoring his daughter.

"What she said," said Jack. "I had to do that. So my question is ... what did you do?"

"That's not an appropriate question," said Karen.

"You asked what made us do it," complained Jack. "Every time we went out I got excited and I had to jack off just to get to sleep. If he got excited too, and did something else, I'd kind of like to know what that was, Mom."

Bob didn't think he could deflect the question. More to the point, if he tried, he was afraid the kids would close down.

"I did that too," he said, softly. "Short of having sex, that's about all you can do."

"I still don't see what the big deal is," said Mandy, grumpily. "I had the same problem and girls masturbate too. Karen does it too. Why is everybody all upset?"

"Because at some point you stopped masturbating and started having sex," growled Bob.

"So did you," she shot back.

"We're adults!" he pointed out. "You're not!"

Karen saw the anger building in both of them and held up a hand.

During the pause, Jack's shaky voice announced, "I didn't know you did that, Mom. How does Mandy know?"

"She was frustrated, and I had a talk with her," said Karen, not willing to go into what that talk involved in front of her son. "But let's move on. Our purpose is finding out what happened so that everyone can understand where things went wrong. It's been established that all four of us got excited by the golfing date and had to masturbate. How did things escalate after that?"

"That was at the picnic," said Mandy.

Karen held a groan in.

"When you saw us doing ... things."


"Tell us exactly what you saw."

"We saw Daddy with his hand under your shirt on your breast, and then later he kissed them and then we saw you give him a blow job."

Karen lowered her head, covering her eyes with one hand.

"So you thought you should be able to do that too?" said Bob.

"Not exactly. We talked about everything. Jack was upset that you were doing all that stuff to his mom, except he knew he shouldn't be. And while we were talking about it I sort of told him he could touch my boobs if it would make him feel better."

"Go on," said Karen.

"We're kind of out of order. There was other stuff too. Like he told me I was pretty, and I asked him if he got a boner for me like my dad got one for you, and he admitted he did. That made me feel all gooshy inside. And when I asked him if the kiss caused it, and he said it did, I asked him if he wanted to do that again. And he did, so we kissed and I let him touch my boobs and he got another boner and I kind of squeezed it, to see what it felt like. But then we saw Daddy sucking your breast only I didn't tell Jack to do that to me until you gave Daddy that blow job, because when Jack saw that he was really upset, so I distracted him by telling him to suck my nipples. It worked. I mean he was distracted. But I never felt anything so good in my whole life and I think that's part of when I started thinking more about procreating."

"I remember some stuff too," said Jack, who had been nodding as Mandy described things.

The adults looked at him.

"I remember I asked Mandy if she'd ever do that to me ... you know ... with her mouth." His eyes skittered away from his mother, and it was clear he didn't want to look at Bob. "And she said that was gross, because I pee out of it, and I said her dad did too, and she said she'd rather just touch it a little bit first and then she said she was my girlfriend."

"I remember that," said Karen. "And Bob said I'd just said the same thing to him."

"See?" said Amanda. "We kept doing things at the same time."

"Okay, that gets us up to date for the 4th of July," said Bob. "What happened next?" asked Bob.

"We had all these feelings, and when we got home you guys kissed each other right there in front of us, like it was normal. And we kissed too, but it didn't seem like enough. I was really horny that night and I couldn't get to sleep. And then, the next day you and I went ..."

She stopped for the same reason Karen had. She didn't want to talk about sex toys in front of Jack.

"That's when we had our talk," said Karen, understanding what had just happened.

Bob took up the questioning.

"I remember you saying you didn't want to procreate with Jack. You said, "Not yet. Did that actually mean you planned to have sex with him later?"

"Nooo," she moaned. "All that was going on then was that everything just felt amazing and we kept wanting to feel that way, that's all. All we really wanted to do was keep doing the things we had already done, and explore some of the things we saw you do. But we couldn't do anything more because you wouldn't let us be alone. So when you guys went on your date, that was our only chance to be alone and talk about stuff." She cast her eyes down. "And see what more things felt like."

Bob sighed.

"Mother Nature ... three. Kids ..."

"We know!" yelled Mandy. "Kids zero. There, are you happy?"

"No. I can't say I am," said Bob. "But you get my point. You kept wanting more. That's what nature wants you to want."

"Well we knew we shouldn't do that." Her frustration caused her to let the cat out of the bag. "That's why I asked Karen to get me my sex toys."

"Your what?" Jack looked like somebody had just told him little green men had landed in a space ship.

"Your mom took me to the store and we got me a vibrator and a rabbit," said Mandy, whose literal mind recognized that the cat was firmly out of the bag.

"A rabbit? You have a pet rabbit?" He was clearly confused.

"Never mind that," said Karen, hurriedly. "Mandy was having a difficult time dealing with her feelings so I got her some aids to help."

"What about me?" he whined.

"Boys don't need that much help," said Bob.

Jack looked at Mandy.

"You didn't tell me about any of this," he accused.

"It was ... personal," she said.

"It didn't seem too personal when you asked me to lick your pussy," he barked.

Karen groaned, rocking backwards.

"Let's get back on point," said Bob. "And that is that you had your toys, and Jack could masturbate whenever he needed to. Why wasn't that enough?"

"That's the whole thing," moaned Amanda. "My toys worked! It was wonderful, except that I just knew it could be even better if Jack was involved too."

"So when we went out on a date, you decided to get him involved," said Bob.

"Wait! This will prove we didn't want to have sex. We could have that night, if we wanted to. We had plenty of time for that. But we didn't. Not then."

"Then why did you sneak out to be together?"

"Well, at first, just to see each other. Like he said, just to hang out."

The adults looked confused.

"But then we started talking about you two, and the 4th of July and I guess we got horny because then we wanted to see each other ... um ... naked."

The adults groaned together.

"All we did was look, at first. It was ... interesting. But Jack wanted to hug me like that, and I thought that would feel great too, so we did that. And then we kissed while we did that. And then I wanted to see if I could masturbate him, you know, to make him feel good, so we did that, except I didn't want him to shoot off and get soft, so I rubbed on top of it ... you know ... masturbating, kind of." She stopped to take a breath.

"Mother Nature is up to at least eight or nine by now," said Bob. "Just so you know."

"Maybe," said Amanda, thinking of the progression she had just described. A glimmer of understanding bloomed in her mind. "Except all that happened was that I had an orgasm and he shot off and then we went for a walk and played on the swings in the park."

"In the dark?" asked Karen.

"It was fun," said Mandy. "Except that Jack got another boner. He said it was just from being with me. So I rubbed it until he shot off again and then he was okay."

"Good grief," moaned Karen.

Bob was astonished and aggrieved at the fact that he had developed an erection while hearing about this.

"But we didn't have sex!" insisted Mandy. "Like I told you, we didn't want to have sex then."

"Then why did you have sex?" asked Bob.

"That was an accident," said Amanda. "We saw you two having sex, and it really bothered Jack. He was about to charge in there so I dragged him to my room. All I wanted him to do was rub his penis on my cunny, like we had last time. But when we did it that time, I was on top, and I thought it would feel even better if he was on top. And while he was doing that, something happened and all of a sudden he was inside me."

Both adults looked stricken. It all gelled in Mandy's head. Her dad had been right. Nature had enticed them to take step after step, all the way to the ultimate goal.

"We stopped when that happened!" cried Amanda, as if in her defense. She slumped. "But then it felt so good I told him to keep going."

"Ding, ding, ding, ding!" said Bob. "We have a winner! Mother Nature takes it all in a shutout."

"What's going to happen now?" asked Amanda.

They were pretty much all talked out. The kids finally got it, but it was the classic situation of closing the barn door after the horses were already gone.

"We don't know, yet," said Bob, looking at Karen. She nodded in agreement.

"Do we get to still see each other?" she asked. It was clear she was scared of what the answer might be.

"Not to have sex," said Karen, immediately.

"We know that," said Mandy. "But if we can still see each other, we just won't do that."

"Replay the last two hours, Sweetheart," said Bob, tiredly. "Once you start having sex, you want to keep having sex. It's just nature's way."

"Oh," said the girl, disappointment in her voice.

"You could chaperone us," said Jack, hopefully.

"As it turns out, we're not very good chaperones," said Bob.

Karen was the one who put everything on hold.

"Bob and I need to talk about this. For now, it's better if you don't see each other."

"How long will that last?" asked Jack.

"I don't know yet. We're going to try to figure out what to do and if it's possible, we'll try not to separate you two completely. That's all I can tell you right now. School will start soon. I want you to promise us you won't skip school and sneak off somewhere to be alone."

"I promise," said Jack.

"Me too," said Amanda, sounding depressed.

"It's late," said Karen. "Jack and I need to go."

She stood and Jack got up too.

"Go to the car," she told him. "I need to talk to Bob for a minute."

"Okay," he said, and did as she had instructed him to.

He did not kiss Mandy good night.

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