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To my friends K. and L.

The introduction.

The story about young pansexual boy and contains scenes of homosexual, bisexual and transsexual relationship, and about the first porn movies. The events described here took place in the late fifties and early sixties.

The first part of my notes I had named as “Island”

‘If for the first time in your young life you suddenly awake among mature couples enjoying the exciting atmosphere of an orgy, among women, brazenly teasing you with their vaginas, men, drowning in passionate embraces of liberated nymphs, exciting and tempting smell of sperm mixed with the odor of perfume and vaginal juice; poses and trembling of the naked bodies, among the cry and wet sound of fuck and kisses; and if at the same time you did not flow off your cum or not go crazy, then you will never know what a real orgy is.’
“Waldemaar Revert.”


1. The Initiation

In the summer I take a way to my parents. They worked under contract at a closed military base. This quite suited me, because it was a pretty deserted island and I enjoyed my freedom from unwanted and curious eyes I found on the peak of a cliff, a wonderful natural pool, filled with the purest and transparent rain water. The water has warmed in the Sun and was just a hot. It was some problem with fresh water along the island. Water was transported at a tanker and they pumped her into a village just for two hours in the morning and in the evening.
Now I can swim and sunbathe naked all day. Nobody was close to.
But in one day, when I lay on the border of my pool under the sun, the lonely woman broke my solitariness

She acted as a military surgeon at the island. She almost was out of work; simply based on the staffing should be a surgeon.
She seemed to her near 40 and she wasn't married. They call her doctor, Betty, and I frequently saw her in the village. And she was looking at the sweet house woman.
“What a wonderful pool you have found. Can I take a dip in your pool?” She murmured sweetly.
Can I say no?
“Desirable you will tell no one about my discovery. I'd hate to search a new place to swim”, I replied.
“This will be our secret,” she said.

She quickly took away her white hospital robe. Under it, she wears nothing. The weather was really hot today. Only a soft breath of the Pacific helps to keep a nice coolness of the air.

My erection was always with me. But as usual, I don’t feel the shame.
My erection appeared and went away in accordance with own good will. Once she came when I stood near blackboard in a classroom and writing exercise. My teacher blushed as a boiled beet-root. But I feel nothing except pleasure.


Then, she dips in the pool. She doesn’t swim; not dive, but she holds the lure. She lay on an opposite side of the pool and looking at me spread her branches.

I think, that she waited for some step for me, but I was too immature and still hadn’t any experience in such tricks.
“Where are your clothes? Do you love to stark naked?” She inquired.
“Yes. Since the day I was born”.
Even in the early c***dhood, I ran away from home and walked through village naked, until someone led me home. I still remember this bold feeling. But I don’t say it to her.
She quietly laughed, "You are an exhibitionist."
I didn't answer and turned to the stomach.
“You turned your back because that is ashamed of me or don't like naked women?”
“I love naked women and naked men.”
“And men?” She asked.
“Yes. I like to see the naked men, when they have an erection.
And I don’t like trash. And I had turned only because the sun had baked my chest.”

“Why are you alone? Do you have a girlfriend? “
“I have no girlfriends. They are foolish and create many problems and bustle around there, without giving anything in return, but I don't like it at all.”
“And with me, you could be a friend?”
“May be, I love women like you.”
“Like me?”
“Yes, it’s true; because you are a woman, but they are not. I don't want to have friendship with the girls. I want to see the women. You are not hiding behind a nasty primness, do not ask me to turn away, and do not reproach me at shamelessness. And I'm not ashamed. I do not consider such behavior indecent, because I like it. I don't understand the girls. They are still like foolish c***dren for me.
But in you I see the brave and free woman, and I'm pleased with you, but you can't be allies of mine. We have no common interests and our age is very dissimilar.”

I really do not like to be frank with anyone; especially with strangers, but the nudity of a young woman completely discouraged and disarmed me, forcing me to open up. And who would resist?

“That's not true, really. I also love to stark naked all around as you are. I love fishing and camping. Do you like to catch the fish? It’s his time today. And my friend owns a boat.”

“I really don't like to be beholden to somebody.”

She laughed, "It is we will be obliged to you. We'll all walk naked and catch the fish. Isn't it amazing? And you too will free. There's nobody and nothing will hold us.”

She came out of the water and lay down close to me directly on the burning hot stones, embracing me with her still wet hand.
I have never felt naked woman so close to my body. Something very pleasant began to trickle out of my cock.

“Have you had sex with somebody?” She asked.
“Yes,” I lied.
It was with a man or with a woman?
I laughed.
“You become a man. Young man,” she added, caressing my buttocks.
I ejaculated suddenly and tried to cover it.
“It's not a shame,” she murmured. ‘And it is marvelous. Is not it? Don’t be shy!’
“It was the first time in my life after some woman caresses me,” I murmured.
She kissed me on the cheek.
“Boys love mature women. I'm going to witness by myself”.
“Mostly the boys in your age have a problem without sex partners and they become wankers. And you often do it with your cock?”
“No. I don't like to do it.”
“Why? I think it's nice. I often did it when my husband was in your age.
Only please don’t do it with your own hands; you will too fast to cum with women. Wanking of you cock is the privilege of your sex partner.”

“May be wanking is a nice, but not for me. I've tried it before, and I was disappointed every time. I didn't get pleasure from this; no discharge, no satisfaction. When I admire to see your ass and pussy, it is a pleasure for me. I like the process, at which, I'll get something extraordinary.”

“Simple you are too young, and you still can not do it with sweetness. I do it as a lesson for you when we become friends.
With the moist of my mouth and with the elasticity of my fingers I can teach you and get you the lesson of tenderness and sweetness. I can swallow your scrotum along with the bolls.”
“Wow!”
“I did it to my husband. He was terribly afraid, that I can bite them off and moaned in horror, but I know he felt not only fear but also an intense pleasure.”
“All men are afraid of it when you touch bolls this way.”

“Do you scare?” She smiled. ‘Look into my eyes. I demand.’
I turned my head and my lips drowned very deep inside her mouth.
The kiss I will remember all my life.
None can repeat it. I tried to teach many women to do it, but useless. Only one woman in my life did it. It was the Betty.
“Don't you mind if I will caress you a little?” She asked. ‘You're so fresh and tender to the touch. It is a pleasure to touch your skin.’
She keeps her hand on my back; caressing her up and down Very slowly and gently.
“Do you like it?”

I mumbled something incomprehensible quite lost my head under her caress.
She moved lower and put her hand on my ass, something quietly whispering in my ear; her fingers played in the gorge between the cheeks, then touched and pressed the anus to check it to the tightness, then slid under and sweetly squeezed my eggs and cock.
“He's hard again,” she whispered. ‘No, no. Not now’s little later, just when we become friends. Now stay calm... ‘
I tried pulling my legs together.

“Don’t hide from my hands. Do not be ashamed of your desires. Don't you love to be with me?
I mean when I tough you anus? Do you love anal sex?”
“But I never try it before.”
“You never did it? What a wonder! Some night I and my friend will teach you in active and in a passive position. It is wonderful pleasure, when somebody fucks you in the ass, especially for young boys.”

“Nobody fucks me ever in the ass and I don’t think I like it.”

“You are virgin, why? Don't be so shy? It is very nice and stimulates sexual ability. You should try it. Do not be a slave of foolish prejudice. It is so amazingly for both of lovers. Sliding with the wet tongue between your cheeks, suck your balls, kissing tight anus of fresh little baby. My wet tongue is the first cock which will fuck you in the ass. Under my kissing, you lost you anal virginity.”

She drowns her face in gorge between my cheeks and licks my anus.
I screamed in surprise and tried to get up.
“Don’t be shy. It is just a kiss. For lovers it is foreplay.”
“Mature women love young boys. Mature women have already fully formed for pairing. They constantly want the mating, and young boys are full of energy, forces, and desire; for them you are just a tasty cherry on cake. The most important thing is, that I see in their eyes the happiness and admiration for the beauty of women. And when you will in my age, you too will like young tight asses of you mates. But you still don’t know who the women are. When they want mating, they become a witch.”



“I know the boys become bisexual just after one case. “

“Many people are bisexual. They simply do not know that they bi-sexual. But most are just afraid to admit it for the fear of addiction, just as you; but I like to deprave a virgin. It is in my polluted nature,” her whisper was like a snake hiss.

“Do not change position. I'll sting you now.”
She finally broke my resistance and her tongue got inside. I no longer controlled myself and blurred with pleasure like a piece of dough.
She did not force the events, but acted slowly, clutching the rings, as does the Anaconda, killing her prey.
Her tongue was pressed into my anus, to get it wet and able to fuck; her tongue swirled from side to side with a sucking sound.
At last she stopped and kisses me in ass hole.
“Is not it nice?” She whispered.
I dive in pleasure and shame, I feel timid and startled.
“Be brave and unleashed. I just open the door for you to new desire.”

"I think that you enjoy this," she says as she gently twists my balls.
I slide forward when the pain hits me and back when the pleasure again comes into my ass.
"Mommy, I am going to die!"

“Do you love me my little boy?... I love young girls, I teach them to swallow the penises of beloved men to enjoy with them when they’re cocks slide deep inside of throats, but I really liked you too and I want to prepare you for the same. And I will teach you to become an excellent lover.
The beautiful boy lying in bed with a beautiful couple or with lovely man must know how to give the pleasure to his lover with his tender mouth and anus, to say nothing for a cock.
When your lover touch your bare skin, kiss and moist you with his sweat, and dive his fire cock deep in your sweet ass, your will feel as your body engorging with fresh hot blood. You will love it, you will bless the day I teach you do this.”

“You are the witch.”
She lay near me and murmured, “Will you with me this weekend baby?”
“I wish it”
“With the sunset, we will wait for you on the boat. Take nothing, we have all we need. I mean and your dreams too.”
“We will only three on the boat?”
“We will take short and wonderful tripe to one nice couple; Karl and Linda. They own a little island five miles away.”
“I don’t know who they are?” I asked ‘It will a comfortable for me?’
“Wow, it is a remarkable couple. They are nice and friendly people with free minded sight on life. They are in cinema industry,” she added. ‘Karl has a private studio. He makes movies on various topics. Mostly it is short films. But it is a hobby. He is an operator and director at a very large film studio. And Linda works there as a costume designer and make-up artist.’
“They are old?” I asked.
“No. They are near forty. But they have a nice daughter of your edge.
And they are fan of a family nudism and obsessed with antiquity. And they asked me to fund a boy for a movie. Do you want to play in a movie?”
“They will pay me money?”
“Yes”.
“And what, their daughter also walks naked in front of strangers?”
“Of course, and she loves sex and filming in porn with adults and parents.”
“She has a sex with her parents?”
“Family nudism is the shortest way to i****t. And very soon everything happened in accordance with common desires; her parents brought her out of the virgin and sexual ignorance.
They believe that real parents themselves should deprive c***dren virginity, because this is a very important stage in their lives and everything should happen under parental control.
It is good if the family managed to create such an atmosphere of mutual love and it is pity that society still condemns such relationship between members of the family.
This family considers i****t as a gift of ancient culture, and the property of emperors and nobles.
And at odd time each of them fucked her when bored; secretly as they think. But nothing is a secret.
She told us about it last week when we tried her holes here and she thinks it is real way to family harmony. She is a very cheerful and passionate girl, besides she completely shares the views of her parents. This couple is inexhaustible on different fabrications. They arrange excellent discos for family nudists with very incendiary dances and music.”
“It is an orgy?” I asked.
“Wow, not an always. People who are not so preoccupied with sex gather there, but sometimes it happens. There is an atmosphere of sexual comfort.”

“Can I filming in porn?” I asked. ‘It is my fantasy.’

“You can get it, if you please. They are fans of antiquity; their country house was built according to a Roman project with a patio, the walls are painted with frescoes and even they eat semi-lying like patricians. The couple preaches the cult of the body and they adore the smell of perfume and young boys and girls.”
“They love young boys?” I giggled.
“Don’t think only about sex! I had told about movie”

They consider that young girls are flowers incarnated in the human body. But sometimes they allow some utilitarian liberties enjoying the beauty of young boys.
All Roman nobility supplemented wives with beautiful boys. They dressed and decorated them as a girls, in jewelry and cosmetic, but when the boys begin lost his c***dish voice and grow a beard, they were exchanged for fresh ones, or stay a concubines.
“When I studied at school, I often ran into the Museum and admired the marble sculptures of boys with an abnormally small penis. I didn’t know why they were so attracted to me, although I had experienced the lovely and strange feeling, because I felt some wonder and mystery pleasure in the lines of their naked bodies,” I had added.

“I see you can find a common language with them. I'm sure your will a friends”.

Pansexual - this new word was not yet included in the practice, but I already tried it on myself.
I don't want to talk about my age, when I began. I always say that age doesn't matter. Enough that I felt prepared to love relationships. I'm already getting winning at sports competition and I looked older than my actual age.



2. The casting

In the hall there was quiet music and apparently because of this, they did not hear that we came.

In the center of the room stood a large round table, with traces of dinner; several bottles of wine and fruits. Some of the Roman loges were standing around the table, gently hugging the backs of the tablecloth, depicting a sun with rays. On the floor lay a great tiger-skin, with paws and head. It seemed natural.
Karl sat on it with his legs outstretched, and his daughter lay on her back with her head on his hips and her legs was spread wide. With her right hand she caressed his cock, and the left hand was in Karl's mouth and he sucked her fingers.
She seemed very young.
Linda stood facing them and was doing something with her hair.
I saw several more people in the back of the room; some lay on Roman lodges; several lay on the floor, like Carl and his family. The two couples danced tightly clinging to each other and constantly changing partners.
Our appearance was met with complete calmness; no one changed their posture, only Linda slightly turned her head.
“Boyish looking girl or Girlish looking boy;
Just look, Karl, what a divine boy!” Linda exclaimed.
“He has such long and beautiful hair! Can I touch them?”
I bowed.
And she launched her beautiful fingers in them. I got goose bumps on my back from excitement and of course my erection immediately showed itself in all its beauty.
“Will you be with us today? We have a wine.”
The smell of her body, this gentle voice turned her into a goddess in my imagination

“What a divine, sweet boy. Karl, pours him a wine, and caresses this beautiful thing! ” She gently slaps me at ass.
I understood this appeal as trust in me; I was invited to share the life, of this family, and at the same time they were tested me for fuck, as a casting. Betty prepared me, and I knew how to behave.
Karl extended his hand to me: Come to us, my boy.
I walked over and sat down next to him.
He touches me and gently hugged me.
“You name is Robert?”
“Yes.”
“Call me Karl. This is my daughter Leonor and the woman who is now talking to Betty, whose name is Linda. She is my wife.”
Leonor turned over on her stomach and put her hand under her chin to stare at me. She was very thin, but it went great to her beginning to form femininity.
“We are looking for a boy of your age for filming. And we have already seen that this is not very easy. Betty recommended me to try with you”.

He sipped his wine and gives the cup to me.
(I write his name through “K”, not as a Carl, because he asked me for that.)

“Of course, with your consent, because if you agree to be an actor, you will not only to shoot naked, but will also participate in sex scenes and orgies.
Of course, you will be paid for silence and for your job.
We make movies for a very private audience.
And please, Robert, do not be embarrassed by nudity. We are free to behave. And some people, who come here, go naked too. Sometimes there are a lot of them and they like to have sex, dance and drink. It is our way of life and all the traditions that are connected with it are dear to us. We do not really respect modern apologists of morality and the so-called social behave. We see in them very frightened people, and we live as we like.
Of course, all this is possible only on this island. Outside of it, we are looking like ordinary bourgeois in respectable Victorian style.
Look at our shelter. Here everything is as it was under the Romans; murals, furniture, these lodges, food. Of course this is a replica, but here you forget about it, and our way of life. Here we rest from the modern world with its frightened inhabitants. Sex here is natural, acceptable in any way, and in no way condemned.”
He hugged me and sat me on his lap.
Linda moved closer to us and picked up my legs on her hips. Karl pulled me closer to him and I hugged his neck.
“The boy has very beautiful legs,” Linda said. She stuck hand through my hips and stroked my penis, and then squeezed my balls with her amazing fingers.

“And he has very small feet. And this little pet always has an erect penis. I love sex with boys, boys, with the male and them with the mature female. It is very amazing to look when beautiful boyish cock fly up and down as mature male fuck the little fresh ass in stand up position. This is something from the time of the Punic Wars. There is nothing of cruelty or v******e, only ecstasy of victory, and this leads me to ecstasy too.” She kissed me and slides inside my mouth her wet long tongue as the snake.
“How old are you, dear Robert.” Karl asked me. ‘If we are doing some disgusting things my dear, you can leave us at any moment.’
“I was already for sex,” I replied. ‘And I love men and adore women. And I have always stark naked if I had a one chance. I like when somebody looks at my naked body. And I like the love at any faces of her existence, in any kind of it. And when I get a fuck with my male lover, I do not see anything wrong. Alexander the Great was a passive lover, but this did not diminish his fame.’
“Bravo, honey,” Karl whispered in my ear. ‘You got a wonderful speech. Have you already been with a man?’
“Yes my boy, nobody will ever judge anybody at this house, and I offer to you be my lover at night or just now?” Linda whispered to me.

“Sorry Linda,” objected Karl. ‘Robert is now in my arms and I'm not going to share my lover.’

“Nice! You’re the first again,” Linda feignedly outraged, ‘Give room to the lady, because I was hoping so!’

The woman come close to us from darkness, and stand near sipped her wine. Her nipples were painted in gold color. I heard Linda call her Chloe.

“Not once, but Betty some days ago tried me with her tongue.”
“Betty is our sea nymph, but this is not real. She tested you readiness to fuck.”
His erect penis is like a mushroom stuck out between my right thigh and his belly.
“You really want to begin with me?”
And don't hear my answered, he begins to kiss and caress me as if I was the girl.
His hand slid between my hips and strokes my cock and balls. And I feel the tremble as in the fever.
“Please give me your little butt. Give me kiss your beautiful butt.” He laid me on the skin and stretches my butt cheeks.
“Oh my tight little brown asshole. Give me kiss it my sweet baby.”
I was kindled by his passion to me, and I dive in desire and I was fooling the love to him.
I had lay on my stomach and enjoy. He fucks me with his tongue.

All the crew lay around and watches at us.
Chloe standing near my face and her shaved and wet twat loomed all the time before my eyes.
I did not expect that the vagina could flow like a broken faucet.
Drops, before falling, were stretched into a string of threads; sometimes very short and sometimes creepy and long; up to the knees.

At last Karl turns me back and divides my branches apart.
Goddess Linda set on my face and takes my legs under her arms. She has very strange looking pussy. But she gagged my mouth with it and I began to gasp. It seemed to me that she was enjoying my convulsions.

O, wonderful divine moment when his cool velvet glans slide inside the anus open it and stretching it full width; shortly wait near the door and them cam on in dark soft space of my body with all his length. Is not it a magic and wonderful moment of existence?
“I came on in inch only in one inch, my sweet candy,” he bubbles in ecstasy. ‘Do you like it? Indeed you like! Yes! And now at all full length, oh my sweetie.’
He turned to a moan and his movements became erratic.
I became to ejaculate and my orgasm was wild and bright as fire and I even scared. I began to fight and squirm likes a snake, trying to escape from their arms. But it only inflamed them and they with elation accepted my resistance, leaning even more fiercely at me.
Finally I began to gasp and the forces left me. I fell silent and surrendered to the power of my winners.
“Oh my baby,” whispered Karl. ‘I am not still ready, my dear. I need only one steep to an end. Please give me more time. Please be calm and I will be calm too. I will move slowly, very slowly like now.’
He became thrilled and suddenly very hard speared my asshole.

Distant and subtle orgasm birth in the depths of my body and begin to rise and grow again with every move of his flesh. And finally bloomed; long and tender, like an angel's kiss.
His cock as the pump emits his sperm in depth of my anus.

Linda turn me on stomach and seems she began to lick the sperm flow out my asshole, but may be she only exam my anus with fingers; I can’t see it.
Sweet languor gently rolled on me wave after wave.
Maybe I forgot about time, but when I came to life, my head was on the thigh of my nymph, and my legs were on Mark's chest.

I really like such lifestyle. Betty prepared me. I'm an exhibitionist, as she called me. I am fan of it since I remember myself. And I'm not at all embarrassed. On the contrary, I am enjoying being naked in society; I am very pleased and it make me excited and some sweet languor.


Leonora sat in front of me and spread wide her little legs, showing me her pussy, clean and small, as on her birth hour.
I smiled and she showed me her pink tongue in response.
Karl went to the table to pour wine.
“You are fag,” she said.

“I know that your father fucking you too” I whispered. ‘Did he fuck your ass?’

“Yes,” she boldly and loudly threw back ‘He Fuck me, and he and my mom, and I like it and we often do it together’.
“I'll fuck you too and I will marry you”.
“I will not marry the poor fag”.
“Many lovers use their asses for sex. Do you think all of them are fagots? How old are you?”
“It is not your business”.
“I will a reach man soon. And when you are eighteen I will marry you”.
Linda caressed my chest and smile, Chloe kissed my lips, whispered some thing and went away.
(After many years, I really married, but not her, but her daughter. The age difference between us will more than twenty-five years. These will my third marriage.)

Karl came back to us with a two big cups.
“Tell us about yourself Robert. We want to know what you love and what not. Please, not to hide anything. After all, we take you into our intimate family.”
He sips the wine and look at me with a smile.
“Have you already been with a woman? Or maybe you like men? What kind of lovers do you prefer? Karl asked me and gives me the wine”.
I sipped a little and give him back. The wine was excellent.
“Karl, I love people of both sexes. I know now, that I am bisexual. I love people who are free in their soul, in their views; open minded men and women. They bewitch me. I feel the beauty of a ripe fruit in them, because I am an exhibitionist and artist. I love mature women for their lustful sexuality. They feel that time is leaving them forever, and they are in a hurry to enjoy any random male.
I love when man has an erection. I am very excited and I really want to be in bed with him. I fantasize a lot about such a relationship. But ignorant, angry, rude men push me away. I really do not like rednecks of both sexes.
And I also love to lie in their tender arms and smell their body. I know that many people do not like the smell of others, but I adore. The smell of young woman is intoxicating with its spiciness, while men smell sexy”.
“If you’re a virgin, how do you know that?”
Linda exchanged glances with Betty and they went out.

“When I was eight or nine years old, I secretly snuck into the nudist camp. The nudism just comes in life. No one expected that I could walk around the camp without my parents and they did not drive me away. I lived there for almost a week, spending the night in tents with couples; and even played as a monkey in a small play from the life of Adam and Eve, until some man tried to fuck me rudely.
I sent him in the ass and did not appear there again”.
“How were you allowed into family tents?”
“I said that my parents are now busy with another couple, and they understood me. In one tent, a couple from Germany behaved very strangely with me. Now I understand that they had a penchant for pedophilia, but apparently they were afraid of the consequences, and in the morning I left them as a virgin, but with a pretty wide experience of sucking and licking.”
“You are a very interesting storyteller, despite such a young age,” said Karl. ‘Pity Jezebel doesn’t hear your story.’
Karl called her not only as; “Jezebel” and sometimes very pompously announced her appearance not otherwise than: “Jezebel the Queen of Libertines”.
“Our Jezebel now in bed with Betty,” said Leonora.

She turned to me and nicely touched my cock carefully looking at it and not saying a word.
“She wants to ask you” said Karl,’ why are you circumcised as a Polynesian and you have a local tattoo, but you look like a European?’
“It is because I was born in Polynesia, in one of the local tribes, and I don’t know who my native father was. I have had several fathers.”
The people of tribe know nothing about the condom, and the women with pleasure become pregnant. Because the vulvas of pregnant women are tasty for sexual plays and very appreciate in the free tribes. But this baby is doomed. The mother breaks his neck just after cutting the umbilical cord; they think such special kind of abortion is nice for the women. And the main reason was: the island can not feed too many people and the chief and chiefess carefully keeps the level of population Similar end waits and for me too. But my father comes just in time and bought me for a two bottles of whiskey, because the lonely man with the baby had some useful preference after all. I called him “Dad” because I cannot find any other word.
When I was two years old, my father decided to marry and bought a wife for him in one of the island's tribes. Lately I call her ‘Mother”, because I can not find any other word. She was very, very young and very, very beautiful and very, very fucking slut. She has very beautiful hips and ass. My father got an excellent purchase. And she was only ten years older me.
But the main was the hair. Her hair was brightly red and incredibly bushy; the not rarely case in these places. They could not be combed; it was a flame, as when a volcano erupted and her hair was always tangled in some leaves or blades of grass or even whole twigs. Maybe she did it on purpose.”
I sipped a wine and continued.

“She said she was the grand-granddaughter of one of the sailors from the ship of Captain Cook, in her tribe; he was famous as "Red Jack." Was it ‘truth or dare’ nobody know. But the fact that she was a real daughter of Aphrodite, there is no doubt in it. And like all the women of her breed she was proud of her round hips and thin waist”. “She was, as they say now, a "hypersexual" woman, besides, she was bisexual; and my dad was a naval officer and he often went on a voyage for a very long time. I know now that she was very afflicted by the lack of male affection and very much she need of replacement. Therefore, she always went naked and did not hesitate to stand at the open windows for a long time in the radiance of her bright red flame.”
Polynesians are the “bonobo”of human being. And naturally, she very soon had several lovers; men and women. Some men come in the middle of the day, and women appear at midnight.

My father knew very well about her naughty, but he never reproached her, maybe he even encouraged her. Apparently, it excited him.

I was circumcised at five at Samoa style.
A cut is made as the hole on the top of the foreskin, and the glans is threaded up through it. As the penis grows, one imagines, it becomes impossible to unthread it. The foreskin then forms a little wrinkled bunch under the glans, about the size of a bean. This is, of course, thought to improve heterosexual intercourse (the women might appreciate it more in dog style position where it could reach the "G-spot"). Again, since everything is still there, this is probably preferable to cutting anything right off.
With such type of operation, my skin covers the lower, most sensitive part of the glans, which significantly increases the duration of sexual intercourse.

Looking forward, I must say that this was the reason for my divorce from my first wife; that evening I fucked her as usual, but suddenly, she abruptly turned to me and I saw an evil face that shined with anger: “Fuck this shit; I hate to wait till you cum at last”. . And she kicked me in the chest with her heel, so hardly, that I flew out of the bed on the floor. She got out of the bed and went to sleep in another room. I was just confused because it happened so unexpectedly and with such incomprehensible malice towards me.
Of course, there was no any talk about sex with this woman. We remained friends, but I soon divorced her.. And she didn’t even apologize, considering the incident as a normal ‘working moment.’

For a long time I could not have sex with any other woman for fear of a recurrence of this episode. And only with the help of a psychologist and my affectionate lover I gradually came to my senses.

When did you feel your sexuality?

“My first real erection caused by the beauty of the female body I experienced at 6 years old. I remember this forever; because it was the first bright, delightful feeling that caused some painful excitement, which I absolutely did not expect and was not ready for it. It appeared itself without asking or warning me at the women's diving competitions, by the way to say it was closed game for the c***dren, because it was not even a competition, but rather an adult show.”

“Since my babyhood I constantly incur sexual proposals from adult men and even couples. They seemed friendly and I must say that I even like it, but I am always afraid of some kind of trick and stay virgin.
I am a very cautious and incredulous person. I may even be overly suspicious, and this sometimes makes me very uncomfortable.
I love women more then men. The sight of naked women causes me not only an erection, but ignites passion, and the sight of erectile man causes the trill in my heart.
I understand it two years ago; I was very excited about the moon nights.
For some reason, I can not sleep at full moon and I love to wander naked around the house lit by a mysterious moonlight.
A couple of years ago, during one of my night walks, I ran into a man, standing near the door of my mother's bedroom. He was completely naked, just like me. And I approached to him as lunatic, or as under hypnosis, because he smiles and I clearly incline to him.
None of us say a single word. Everything happened in complete silence, as in a dream.
His cock nicely jumped up.
And it seemed huge in the mysterious moonlight.
I really wanted to take it in the hand. I just could not overcome my desire to touch it.

It was the Perfect eight inch thing with sued shaft and round velvet glans; not so velvet as my, but as a thing passed through hard work and it was throbbing in my hands. I feel passion, and I don’t know why, my cock jumped up too. And I like it and I want to continue completely unaware to what this can lead to and how it will end. I do not know why I suddenly wanted to hug him. And I did it and dive in a strange feeling of desire. I take it in my mouth and lost my mind. I want to suck and swallow him. The man moaned and presses my head hardly to his cock; he moved as if he fucked my mouth; forth and back.
And it was my first real sexual feeling of excitement and pleasure. But my delight lasted not too long.

Suddenly, my mother slowly came in the room.
“Wow,” she exclaimed. ‘What a nice sight!’
She takes her lover to bed, making a grimace and pursing the lips, like a mischievous girl from our class and gone to bedroom. She was absolutely not jealous; she just did not want to lose hers.”
Karl smiled: “Nice you love the men Robert”.
“Not everyone man is nice for me. I recognize them by some kind of softness in the eyes and internal delicacy”.


4. My first love.
Linda or Jezebel it was the mature woman I loved with my first sexual love and always wanted to fuck.
And when I fuck her, I wanted it more and more and when at last I cum into her hot, tight and wet pussy I feel disappointed, that all go to an end.
Some times this woman bent down to dress or fixes her shoes, then a deep ravine between her round and slightly puffy cheeks opened and exposed the fabulous secret beauty of two amazingly attractive holes hidden at the bottom of this ravine. The upper hole with slightly wrinkled edges, which appear only around very tight holes, had a slightly brownish tint, talking about the constant tension from the rush of blood to the sphincter and the secret desire to relieve this tension with a strong penis or at least a vibrator. I managed to notice that the sphincter did not pinch this hole completely and there always was a small, eye-sized mouse eye, a black hole leading into the depths of her beautiful ass, which told me that this hole knew quite a few visitors at the time. Just below, in the form of a small blooming rose or orchid, there was another pink hole, sometimes slightly moistened with morning dew. Two large and taut rollers of the outer lips stretched to this flower, sometimes between them appeared as a frightened mousy, her clit.
She cut off her small labia at a young age; explaining their presence with an atavism and the fact that they made her vagina “not aggressive” and not attractive enough for men.
And it was nice, she was mad to fuck young boys as me.
I did not understand why Karl had warned me from the very beginning of our acquaintance against a close relationship with this woman; calling her a very dangerous "wanton minx". But I didn't find the strength to resist. On the contrary, I longed for her.
Some night she told me,
“My dear, Karl almost stopped fucking me. He switched to the boys and men. And I really bored without the male caresses. And you are so young and strong! But now I'm fed up. You have perfectly treated me this night; you have a delightful penis and these balls are so temptingly in tune with him that they are able to make any woman crazy with one look. I want you to make me your mistress. I have a lot of experience in love affairs; I work perfectly with my mouth and my vagina is so tight and slippery, can't it please you?”
“Thank you,” I had kissed her in the neck under the hair.
“I will help you become a very expensive model. I will teach you to walk beautifully, dance porn, pose for magazines, and seduce women and men. I have connections with rich and depraved people and families. You will have many orders and invitations. You will earn good money; you will become a successful person if you are will my lover.”

“I will, I wish you!”

And I remember the wonderful dance she teaches.

“Hang me my love, right hand embrace my waist, the left can drop down and slightly back. My thigh is between your legs.”
She pressed me to her and I felt the natural hardness of her tits and hips.
Put your head on my left shoulder and I on the other. Honey, don't be shy, hold on tight like a man.
Listen to music. Step left and more. I make the movement of my hips and ass. You do not need to repeat. Now it's all right. Back, back at me, now to you.
Oh Lord, how easy it is to dance with you! Do not move away and do not be ashamed of your erection. This is a wonderful and healthy reaction of a man to a woman. Push me closer to you and don't be ashamed of your health.
Now let's do it again to a different tune. Kizomba is a very erotic dance. Let them die from Masturbation while they looking at us.
Well, now I will help you find relief.
She hugged me from behind and pressed my back to her, and I felt the hard stones of nipples and her sweet tits rested against my back.. She smeared her palm with saliva and squeezed my penis; two hard movements along the shift and a long kiss on the neck and again, abundant slap in the palm of her hand and gentle massage of the glans. Kiss again and again a hand full of saliva slips on it, all speeding and speeding up the slide.
Again! Slightly slid her fingers around the head, gentle stroking of the bridle and all! Explosion!
She puts the glass under the stream of my sperm and shows me. His free hand squeezes my balls and pulls them down on the tiger skin without saying a word.
My penis is still standing up and she takes it in her mouth sucking the remains of sperm. I'm hurt and I groaned.
She spits into the glass and sucks everything out of the glass with a gurgling sound through the cocktail straw. She holds my chin and shows me her mouth full of sperm and saliva.
Then spits everything into a glass and stir the mixture with a straw. She laughs and makes me watch. And again pulls all from a glass in a mouth with a straw. Again shows me it's full and she hasn't swallowed anything.

Spits again and shows me how full it is.
I'm fascinated, and like a rabbit in front of a boa look at her with a mixed feeling of disgust and sexual ecstasy.

She pulls everything back into her mouth through the straw and without showing it, spits it back into the glass and throws the straw aside, hugging me by the neck and holding me to her. Raises the glass and drinks half of it mixture. Then she opens her mouth and shows that there is nothing in it. The other half brings to my mouth and I drink it all and show her my empty mouth.
It follows a long, long kiss mouth to mouth and she leaves leaving me in complete exhaustion.
Finally I have found my lovely kind of desire.


3. A chamber melody for very private audition.


At once, when we lay on the sand, I asked Eleanor: “How did the parents pull you in bed?”

“My mother found a vibrator and magazines in my room. There is no scandal or surprise expressed. Just asked, ‘you do it’. And I told what I was doing.”

“But this is just a surrogate, this is for people who cannot afford real, full-fledged sex, and you have experienced parents who are able to answer all your questions and fully satisfy your fantasies. Why didn't you come to me or to your dad?”

The parents allowing their c***dren to learn about sexual expression through a naturist lifestyle could stop potential behavior problems later in life and allows the c***dren to learn about sexual acts through parents’ education and not through shit like such magazines.

“I was ashamed.” I answered.

“Horrible!” She exclaimed, ‘do we look like fucking puritan moralists?’

“Review your behavior,” she said, and went out. But she left the vibrator and magazines with me.
But after two days:
“Dear, please bring us the some condoms,” I heard a voice from the bedroom. I wasn't sure who asked me. Loud moans muffled by the tremble in her voice echoing through the squeaks beds.
“Please bring, I forgot them on the table. Only faster, please” she repeat.
But I know, my mother doesn’t need a condom. She has intrauterine devices. On the table loose lay a bunch of condoms in colored wrappers. I took three pieces and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

The couple looked exquisitely in its depraved perfection. Mother quite melted with excitement. Large drops of sweat covered her body. She looked at me, but seemed not seen anything. And I saw her hips trembled in ecstasy.
“Please, came in,” She was breathing hard and intermittently.
Daddy lays under her hips on his back and smile.
“Don’t stop,” she said firmly to him.
“Open one, please,” she whispering.
I tore open the package and took out a wet oil condom and handed it to her.
“No, do it, yourself. Help us. We need your help. Roll out it on his cock. Do the best you can. It's not difficult. Try it and you will succeed.”
“Can I help to her?” Daddy asked timidly.
“No my dear, we need to teach her. Do you still hesitate?” She smiled at me.
“Don't be shy. It's so nice. Pull over his cock this fucking condom.”
Daddy hugged her and pressed my mother to his body. He was sweaty and hot. She leaned over and pulling out the legs, lay down on his chest. I saw, his cock curled into a tight arc but was still half inside her cunt. She slightly lifted her hips, and, his cock jumped out and stood upright swaying slightly.
His cock was wet from saliva and cunt juice and hard as nail. I took it in my fist and the feeling was pleasant to me, I squeezed it gently and stroked several times. Dad groaned with delight till I dressed his cock.
“Please, help him to get inside,” whispered mother.
I cranked it and with force insert his cock inside her vagina.
I had never tried to spy on anyone before. Sex was just didn't interest for me. I know about island, but they never take me, or invite.
Now a spark of passion flared up inside me.
They don’t look at me, and continued make love with a great pleasure without any shyness. I felt real excitement. I felt real, hard sexual lust. Depraved and nakedness of people gives to me the sense of joy and a feeling of real sexual desire. It was very nice feeling.
After a few minutes it was all over. They lay, and slowly came to the sense.
At first I felt a feeling similar to disgust, but by evening I wanted to be with them again. I wanted more and more. And at second night I went to their bed room.
Dad was lying under a blanket, and seemed to be asleep. My mom was sitting in front of the mirror and let down her hair.
I walked up to her, and she hugged me, not saying a word. I feel only wetness of my pussy and dribbles seem dropped on the floor.
She put me on her lap, as I was a little baby, and kissed me. Not at all like she usually kisses me, but as she kissed her lover in the lips with long sucked kiss. Something happened to me after her kiss; I hugged her and pressed my breasts against hers, feeling the unusual hardness of her nipples and the frequent beating of her heart. She stroked my hair with a brush, trying to comb and styles it, still holding me in her arms. I really like when someone combed my hair. I am melting and dying from this caress. And she continued to play with my hair, feeling that I was enjoying and melting from it. And this went on for a very long time, until I burst into tears of pleasure. She kissed my lips again, and I smiled through my tears.
“If you are not ready now, come back later; we will always be glad to join our dreams. Our feelings must be united in desire”. She whispered. ‘Or do you just want to attend us and watch it like yesterday?’
“No, I can’t wait. I want to join. Please, take me in your bed. I wish to become a woman and I want your help me up.”

“Don't worry honey; your night waits you .Feel free yourself. Now a new life will open before you and you will see a lot of new, strange, unusual and not familiar to you. Get ready for metamorphoses. You will see how unrecognizably people are changing enjoying their passion. I ask you about one thing; do not hide your feelings and do not restrain your emotions. No one will condemn you for your behavior, but on the contrary, we will only encourage your search the ways to enjoyment. You will have the opportunity to see people in their pristine and true form. Isn't that perfect? Forget everything and enjoy. Just don’t forget that your partners are also entitled to pranks and games with you. ”
She pulled back the blanket and motioned for me to lie down next to dad.
I lay between the hot body of the Daddy and cold body of my mother. She pulled me tight to her and gently caressed, kissed me "mouth full".
Daddy woke up and turned to me .
“What a nice rain dropped from our girl, even sheets are wet.” Mother murmured.
Wave of passion covered me. The first time I felt this overwhelming desire. The shiver hit me, as a cold.
“Oh, how have you lusty my dear girl. What a tender body. Now we warm you and you will be well.”
“Karl,” she said to dad, ‘Are you ready? The girls want to fuck you ’
Daddy turned to us and mom pressed me to his chest with her body. The chest was wide, covered with black hair. I stroked it with trepidation and the hair was not at all stiff to the touch, although they were a little rough and slightly sweaty. The nipples looked tiny compared to mine and they were not as swollen as mine. I tried to take them into my mouth, but they slipped out of my lips and I just licked one nipple first, then the other. And I immediately felt how pleasant it was to excite a man; I felt his interest in my caresses. And I really wanted to continue my caresses and look for something new. His stomach was flat and firm, but very sensitive to my touch, and below his stomach I unexpectedly stumbled upon his penis; still quite soft, but already beginning to harden and increase in size. I take it in my fist and enjoy feeling his growing.
But mother take it from my hands. She squeezed the cock under bolls and slowly step after step swallow it all in her throat. I saw her lips moved as a snake. I tried repeat it but I can swallow only the glans. She laughed and slide between my legs and played with my pussy going inside at first with one finger, then two at once. Sometimes strange orgasmic cramps, which I never experienced even in a dream, shocked my body time to time, but it did not quench my passion to my father. I was ready to fuck and flow like waterfall. “Karl, you just have to look. The girl is still just beginning, but she wet like the slut” She caressed and kissed mine body when I try to put both of his balls in my mouth.
“Good girl’. She whispered.
Her fingers were wet in my juice, and she gives me to suck it and tested it moist and I feel the smell of it in my mouth. So I was taking up by a game with the body of a man who was in my hands and I felt my power over him. But her caresses were very exciting and pleasant.
Suddenly mother left me and sat on the pillows cross legged, swept her sweat with the blanket. She looked at us and said: “Daddy, do not cum too fast, our little bitch needs a good fuck at last. Do you need a help, Daddy? I see you flow under hers kisses.
With a slight groan, she skillfully laid on me, clutching me with her whole body to the already damp sheets, and with a smooth and skillful movement she slowly spreading my legs with her hips, oh, what a pleasant sense, and unexpectedly deftly turned onto her back holding me on her like in a trap.
And I felt that daddy began to lick my wet pussy and kissed my assholl. And when he laid on mine, I dived in a lake of honey.
Mom closed my mouth with a kiss and slowly, slowly, gently and quietly drowned me on his cock.
The cock cruelly crumpled my sweet, hungry pussy and it was nicely hurt. Pleasure flared in pain and he went inside.
I screamed and groaned in pain and pleasure. Mine mom laughed.
Daddy moved incredibly slowly, gently, quietly and very intimate. Only passion sounds; sighing of love, hush cry, wet and juicy sound of pussy fucking, short screams, and soundless voices of parents; melting in the night. I felt only heavy hot breath of her at night and only felt the nice, strong big body of my father and the wet lips of her mouth and his cock which slipped inside me. I moaned and whispered something in ecstasy.
“You are too gentle dear jerking off her pussy with real force”. Mother cry to him.
The orgasm blasted at last. It was my first real orgasm in my life.
Mother stopped and smiled at me.
Let it be so, “She whispered to me. The rest is not needed?”
"No, go on. Please”
Mother made a few more movements, and lay near me. And I saw her face distorted by passion, disheveled and tangled sweat hairs, trembling lips and felt her heavy hot breath on my body. She expired with passion and sweat, the pleasant coolness of her skin disappeared; on the contrary, heat emanated from her, as from a blazing bonfire. Oh, how I would like to feel what she feels, to be as passionate and ardent, to break these shackles that do not allow me to get into this world of all-consuming passion. Mother, please, teach me. I will follow you step by step and I found at last the key and I open the door in the magic world of passion sex.
“Go on dear, look at her tiny ass, is not it a sexy thing? But be careful, she is a virgin and still very fragile in her feelings. I will lubricate your penis with Vaseline, and you are the door to her ass.
Something cool and soft lay on my anus and someone's finger penetrated the depths of my ass. He slipped into it somehow very easily and I didn’t even have time to be surprised at the ease of penetration, when suddenly the strong, rough and heavy body of my father gently pressed me to the bed, and his arms fettered the slightest opportunity for resistance. What an incredible pleasure is in the power of a man who loves you; a hot, lively and affectionate body trembles with passion and gives off an unbearable passionate heat of desire and a thirst for penetration. Feeling like an object of passion and sexual attraction is incredibly pleasant and provokes a reciprocal feeling of lust.
And with the joy of an experienced woman; where did it come from, I relaxed my anus and with pleasure and gratitude felt as a hard and elastic penis sliding and overcoming the resistance of the sphincter, enters mine ass. I cried out in surprise and with unexpectedly bright and sharp sexual pleasure, previously unknown and surprisingly pleasant. Dad raised my head by the chin and bent it upward, and my mom's vagina pressed against my lips. Daddy pressed me and fucks my butt hall. Already without hesitation and gentle ceremonies I belonged to him like a toy. And I like it; well, so nice, no pain only lustfully pleasant. Why they talk about a pain? What a wonderful feeling of sexual desire.
I almost swallowed her hard clit and felt her flowing. Gasping, I swallowed a few drops and helplessly fell ass up, secretly hoping for continued anal pleasure. I now need a rest, and my daddy poured on her, right after me, not giving her any second.
“Karl,” my mother said to dad, ‘Two times in a row and she wait else more; She wills a real bitch.’
“You got warmed up your daddy my little bitch.” Mother whispered. ‘He became as a mad.”
‘Our daughter has prepared me for you, Flows juice along legs,” mother replied, stay a doggy and licking my anus, ‘Well done. Good job.’
“I only heard the sounds, Flop, flop, flop, her wet pussy singing. At last she began to gasp, her body stiffened and she whispered: "nipple"! And I turned and suck her in full mouth, and just after I heard long moan of my dad at the end of the all.”
It was a Lovely night. But the morning was really awful for my awaking. Suddenly awoke in me a sense of embarrassment and shame. I couldn't understand how this could happen with me. I was absolutely powerless and emotionally dead.
My parents were still asleep. It was early morning.
The sun had not risen yet and the room was full of unpleasant gloomy light. . It aggravated my mental pain.
Mom slept left hugging me and her full breast lay on my shoulder nearly pushing the nipple into my lips. Her soft and heavy hip lay between my legs and pressed my pussy.
Dad slept near me with his hard morning wood. I tried to get rid of her hugs and quietly leave the room.
But she still half asleep snuggled me tight and her body began to move inviting me to fuck.
I mumbled something vague and tried to push off.
But she lazy laid over me and still not quite waking up excited me with kisses and with the movements of her hips trying to press me and get a hold of me.
But I lay calm and loveless.
I was full of shame and embarrassment. Why? I don’t know.
Finally she fully woke up and looked me in the eye, still not unclenching hugs.
And I suddenly erupted with uncontrollable moan and shudder.
Dad woke up and lying on side staring at us.
“What's wrong with you?” He asked quietly.
“Nothing bad,” Mom answered; ‘light sexual depression. The girl had lost her virginity and there was emotional discharge. I could not even imagine that you are so impressionable, my lovely, but I had told you about consequences of it.” She whispered in my ear. ‘No shame in that. Now it will pass.’
She stood up and walked out of the bedroom.
Alone with my father I felt really bad. A sense of shame only worsened and intensified. He asked me and tried talking to me, but I couldn't understand his questions.
I tried to get out of the bed, but he hugged me and pressed me to him.
“Do not leave now. You will only get worse.”
Fortunately my mother soon came back. She brought a glass of vodka and some lemon slices.
“It may be better to give her the pills,” asked dad.
“No pills. Vodka is the best medicine in such cases and works instantly.” She replied, handing me a glass.
I drank as much as I could. And she put in my mouth a slice of lemon.
“You feel the shame and remorse?” She asked and hugged me.
“Yes! I feel black emptiness and disgust.”. I tried to break her embrace and escape.
She held me tenderly, but strong. And I feel her heart beating faster and faster and I feel the flame of lust burn inside her body. My disgust and shame full her with enjoyment and lust. There was something hypnotic and frightening inside this. I suddenly felt really scared, how scary it cane be in the arms of a witch. She grabbed me with her legs and I felt passionately sliding her pubis and clitoris along my body, in the mad sadistic pleasure.
“Let this feeling of shame and remorse completely capture you. Do not resist it, but rather relax and surrender to your experiences. So it is necessary now.” She had whispered me it in the ear in strange reteam; again and again. I had moaned in answer and cry until the wave of vomiting spasms squeezed my body.
Now look at me and at your father. We are calm, full happy, and we enjoy with all the opportunity of life. My daughter was happy at night, we saw it. And now she is full of shame and regrets that she was happy. This is stupid. Let's turn your shamefulness into pleasure. I am with you now. Repeat after me; ‘I am ashamed and I enjoy it! I love to be ashamed!’
“I can’t!”
Karl, do you remember how many young girls and boys went through our bed? How many pristine boys we have seduced, how many girls have shed their virgin blood here on our sheets? Some were just amazingly behaving and I will never forget those nights. When they left this room, were they ashamed of their behavior or us?
No. On the contrary, we parted very touchingly and we are still meeting as real friends.
Do you hear what your father says?
I hear.
So what kind of fuck do you make a virgin of yourself? You just flowed like a bitch and drenched all our silk sheets through, stained them with your shit like a whore, and now are you ashamed us?
Repeat after me; ‘I am ashamed and I enjoy it! I love to be ashamed and I feel pleasure in it!’
“Louder! Together with me! Louder!”
She drank vodka from the bottle and began danced twerk near my face.
“Dance with me!”
“Mother, please. I want to become like you, but I think I can not.”
“Dance with me!” She repeated slowly. ‘Expel shame and fucking Puritanism. Become a blooming woman. After all, what you wanted my lovely? Show to your father the cunt and asshall and proud what you can and what you have. ’
And I had danced and cry, bubble something mad and brainless until the heart begin beat in my body and my shyness became do melt. And we danced twerk before my father face and I enjoyed feeling bold and I felt his pleasure; and I think I am a really good witch and the wet slut.
Latter, we all lied in hot foam in our bathtub and we laughed all over without any reason. And I had asked my father to fuck me again. And we did it doggy style covered with foam, and my mother looked at us and played with her clit.
Why do people consider it as a sin?
It is not a sin. It is a very special kind of family relations. And it is a very sweet kind.
It is a full spiritual merging.
And I call it “a chamber melody for very private audition. But you are must to be sure in your mental and emotional health.”
“That's why I don’t like young girls. You’re easily found a problem even in ordinary fucking.” I said it and stand up.
“Betty waits to takes me at home; but Linda, what a witch!”
I have been on the island for a week and need to take all my things from home and I will to leave my family forever.’

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