We were all gathered and sitting together and my father began talking to us about being sexually active and wanted to know if we were sexually active.... He went round us one by one, my sister admitted that she had sex a few times with a boyfriend, my older brother admited to once and I admitted to my one time. He seemed really happy that we were all sexually active and asked us if we had all been safe to which we all answered yes. My mother then added that she wanted us all to be active before. You're a fucking natural." He groaned. As I exhaled my last breath of smoke and flicked the cigarette away I turned round to look at him. He smiled, placed a second cigarette between my lips and with both of his hands started grabbing at my breasts. I looked down at his cock to see who or what was still using my hand to stroke his cock. But there was nothing holding my hand. I don't know how long I had been doing it for but I had subconsciously squeezed my tiny hand around his fat cock and had. I really want to kiss her. I sigh inwardly and stay the gentleman. She quickly leans forward and gives me a peck on the cheek.“Thank you. That was fun!” she whispers near my ear, a twist of sensualness in her voice.I can just smell her lightly perfumed scent. I’m sure now that she’s going to come home with me.Inside, I order two coffees as she examines the half dozen small paintings. Each is a different nude in a swirled and smeared colorful way; with little paw prints and swishes obviously. I had night shifts so I had the house to myself all day.Just like any other guy that started living on his own, I was alone and horny, all the time. I knew I was bisexual. No one in this town knows me. I had no fear of having a casual encounter, guy or girl, it didn’t matter. I was fapping and fingering myself nearly every day, utilizing my alone time.Then I created an ad on Locanto because Grindr was useless to me. I mentioned in the Ad about myself. I was slim, fair skinned and had long hair..