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Just as I reached the back door, it sprang open. Nina was leading followed closely by Jenna, and Shauna, each wearing small bikinis. I was going to get a drink and go to my room however Rita and Fran were in the kitchen so I skipped the drink, needing to take care of the stiff before it drew too much attention. I reached the bottom of the steps and stood back as Jo Ann and Lisa came charging down, also dressed for the pool.

I checked the stairs and they were clear, so I proceeded up. I walked down the hall and noticed Nina's door was open. I stopped and looked in, surprised to see a rounded ass, covered by a small piece of cloth, aimed directly at me. This did nothing to alleviate the erection I needed to relieve. I watched as Gerry was looking under the bed, her round ass looking excellent.

I was caught because the ass had me staring and I didn't notice when Gerry moved back and saw me watching her. She wasn't the least bit bashful as she stood and turned to me, topless.

"They hid my top," she said as she stood beside the bed.

I was looking at her breasts as I asked, "Do you need some help looking for it?"

"Well it's not where you are looking, or I would be downstairs with the rest." She was smiling and making no effort to cover her breasts.

Minutes before I had been looking at Donna's breasts and touching Gay's, however as I stared at Gerry I knew I had never seen a pair of tits that even closely compared to their beauty.

Her breasts were captivating and she was making no effort to conceal them. When her hands went to the mounds it appeared as though she was offering them to me. I didn't know I was moving forward until I realized I had my hands covering them. They were soft, yet firm and I felt it imperative to get my mouth on them. I pushed her back where she had no option other than falling back on the bed. I lowered my mouth to the closest and began sucking on the enlarged nipple.

Gerry's nipple was the size of a white seedless grape. I curled my lips around it and sucked, gentle, hard, and then again gentle. My eyes wouldn't leave the sight before me, seeing a small grapefruit, attached to a ripe fig and topped with a grape. My prick was jumping as I sucked the grape while sliding my hand inside her bikini bottom, covering her pussy with my fingers.

I knew opportunity was knocking again because my fingers touching her slit was like a signal; her legs spread and I slipped a finger inside her. She was wet and one finger was joined by another and then another. I started finger fucking her, her breathing becoming heavier. Damn, but she was a hot one. Her tongue was driving me crazy as it traced every inch of my ear, her teeth nipping my ear gently, heightening the passion between us.

Gerry's hands became busy on my belt and the buttons on my slacks, after I pulled the strings holding her bikini bottom loose. Her skin felt soft, almost like the softness inside her pussy, as I loosened the strings, touching the skin only just enough to cause goose bumps to form on her sides and belly. I was lost, having but one thing on my mind.

She pushed against my head while murmuring, "Your pants-, your pants -."

She used the few seconds I took to remove my slacks and shorts to move to the center of the bed. Our bodies made contact again when I lay across her warm, trembling body, the first contact being her hand on my prick.

I positioned myself between her legs and she settled to get comfortable as she guided my prick to her opening. My weight forced the crown of my prick into her wet slit and I froze when I felt her stiffen. I was staring in her face and I could feel her belly and pelvic areas moving ever so slowly. She was staring back at me and I saw her expression changing slowly. She began to smile and spread her legs wider allowing my prick to bury itself to a greater depth.

I was watching her face and when I was fully into her she raised her legs and locked them around my back. I wanted to plunge into her but she asked, "Please, don't rush, just move slow for me?"

I almost lost control a couple of times during the next fifteen minutes but she was as aware of my body as was I and each time I froze, she did the same which made our coupling that much more fantastic. Her body seemed to read mine as we were barely moving, our bodies connecting as though they were precision honed. My hands found each sensual point on her body and her responding with moans and groans while they traveled indicated the level of pleasure she was receiving.

She had shuddered through two small orgasms and her moves were getting more urgent. She released her legs from the restrictive position and began working her pubis around my prick. I lifted her legs to my shoulders and started driving hard into her, slow at first and becoming faster. I was as close to the edge as she and I began driving my body into hers, using as much force as I could muster. Her moans were much louder and her fingers were digging into my back, pulling me tightly against her as the tension began building in her body. She made a muffled whine as she reached her peak and when I felt her pussy pulse I couldn't control my actions any longer; I erupted into her love nest.

I felt my prick pulse four times and each time her fingers dug into my back. I slowed my moving almost to a halt, getting as much pleasure from my deflating prick as possible. When I finally slipped from her she was smiling and pulled my face to hers, kissing me, while gasping for breath.

Minutes later we were lying beside one another, our breathing almost back to normal. I was caressing a breast with one hand while the other held her head steady as our lips were pressed firmly together.

I broke the kiss and relaxed my arm, allowing her head to fall on the pillow. I looked at her and saw her staring in my eyes, a grin forming on her face.

"Do I look better up close or from two hundred yards?" Gerry asked.

My question was answered because I had wondered if she knew I had watched her, sitting in the truck with Nathan, a dozen times the summer past. Nathan made a comment on one of the occasions about how she was filling out in all the right places.

I felt my face redden as I answered, "You look much better up close."

She took my hand and squeezed it gently. "I got excited every time I knew you were looking at me, and each time I wished you would come down and make love to me, just like we did a few minutes ago.

"The first time I saw you I wanted to get you in bed, but Nina beat me to it." Gerry was gently maneuvering my hand across her soft belly as she was speaking, causing little goose bumps to pop up on her stomach.

Gerry pulled my head to her breast and guided her nipple into my mouth as though I was a baby. I was looking up at her and her mouth was formed as an 'O'. I felt her body stiffen when my lips made contact and she took a lungful of air. The expression on her face changed and she smiled, and the air was released slowly when I started sucking the hard knob.

I was sucking her breasts, alternating one to the other, when she said, "Gay wants you to herself but Gina said we should share you."

It took a minute for her words to sink in and I propped up on an elbow, her nipple fully extended and popping from my mouth. I asked, "Gina, your sister, but she's only," I paused to try to remember how old her sister was.

"Fourteen, I know, but she would be here in my place if she could. We talk about you all the time and Gay really gets mad. Mom told Gay if she didn't take the bull by the horns soon someone else was going to get you." She was looking up at me, her hand holding my hand to her breast, but I could see she was serious.

"You mean you and your sisters talk about me in front of your mother?" I asked wondering what other conversations I was mentioned in.

"Mom talks about you all the time. She makes Gay mad when she tells her that she should be tolerant and understanding and accept you the way you are. She keeps reminding Gay she is not perfect either and that really makes my sister mad." She was speaking very frank however I couldn't believe they were talking about me en masse.

"What does Frank say about this talk and what other conversations have I been included in?" I asked, hoping for an answer since she was talking so freely.

She was grinning as she quickly pulled my head down and kissed me lightly and quickly on the lips and said, "Dad is not around when we have our talks. He knows when we talk about you because he said mom wears him out that night in bed.

Dad tells mom she is hot for you body and that makes Gay mad too. Dad told Gay you had more morals than the other boys he knew and he laughs when he tells her you will even take an ass whipping and remain discreet." She was chuckling now, and her motions were causing her breasts to shake on her chest, similar to jello--, like jello shakes in a bowl.

Her expression changed to serious when she said, "Mom said you will be the best catch around, with this farm and also so nice and easy going. You have the best farm in the county and you weren't like the rest of the boys around here, not wild and always out drinking and getting into trouble."

I asked, "Your mom calls me a good catch? Why does she think that?"

She was looking at the ceiling, I assumed looking for words. She took a deep breath and released it before she spoke. "Mom said every woman looks for a good man to take care of her, to love her, and to give her things." She paused a few seconds before continuing, "To give her good things like little presents sometimes but mainly a nice house, treat her with respect and not abuse her, and provide for her."

I asked, "Is that all?"

She studied me for a minute, and said, "Mom told Gay she should make every effort to get you to marry her because you met all the expectations a girl looked for. She said you also care for Gay more than the other girls because you treated her with a great deal of respect."

"What does your dad say about this," I asked her.

"Dad said you were the nicest boy around, not too bright at times, but you had a good heart, and he would be happy to have you for a son-in-law, to any of his daughters." She looked away as she mentioned me not being too bright.

"To any of his daughters, what does he mean by that?" I questioned.

"Mom was fourteen when he married her and he said it was high time Gina started looking for a husband. I heard him tell her not to rule you out, that is until you were married," she said and chuckled before she continued, "He said that a few times in front of Gay because he knew it ruffled Gay's feathers. Dad talks to Gina like that all the time; he calls her his baby and this makes Gina mad."

I stopped asking questions when she began kissing me, her lips moving lightly across my barren chest, continuing down to my navel, where her pointed tongue traced the edges, causing me to tremble. I started breathing deeper as she went lower and when her lips touched the head of my prick I gasped and inhaled deeply, her light touch sending a chill through my body. I heard myself moan when her mouth closed over my prick and I felt it growing in her mouth. I was fully erect when she moaned, the vibrations made by her mouth causing me to groan with pleasure.

I almost came in her mouth when she looked up at me, her eyes locked on mine and my prick in her mouth. It was the most erotic feeling and I felt my prick jump.

She felt it also because she quickly released my erection and moved up on the bed, placing a leg on either side of my body. Erotic is the only expression I could think of as I watched Gerry lower her pussy over my prick. She spread her lips and lowered herself gently until my crown was encased in her love nest. Our eyes met and she smiled as she slowly lowered her body over my shaft, watching my face all the while. I was motionless, holding my breath, until she was fully seated and our pubic hairs were mingled; I slowly released the breath I had been holding and my groans were barely audible.

She placed my hands on her breasts and her hands on my shoulders. We maintained that contact as she worked her body, lifting and falling, burying and retracting my prick. She was leaning forward and I knew her clit was being touched because her movements were not uniform, many plunges she stopped halfway and trembled, before continuing. She came quick and I held her breasts, her hard nipples pressing into my palms.

She rolled to the side, her breathing irregular, and I pulled her close until she relaxed. Her lips were raised and she waited for me to meet her. I lowered my lips to touch hers and she smiled and laid back, her eyes watching me and a big smile on her face.

I didn't hear Nina until she was almost at her door, just her voice as she called out to Gerry, "Didn't you find your top yet?"

I started to leap off the bed but Nina walked through the doorway before I had a chance. I was caught with one foot on the floor, my dick hanging semi erect, still wet from Gerry's juices. That was where I saw Nina's eyes were directed. She didn't say anything, but I wished she had. She just walked over to the foot of the bed and lifted the spread, picked up Gerry's top and tossed it to her. Nina walked to the door, taking one quick glance in my direction, before walking out of sight.

The number of people gathered had doubled in the two hours I was inside. Many of them I knew just by sight, having seen them in town or here at the farm on different occasions. I saw many of the smaller kids with hotdogs so I assumed Walter felt they couldn't wait. I saw Walter and Eddie shaking hands and Walter seemed happy about whatever they were shaking over.

I didn't see Gay until she took my hand and pulled me to the side of the building where we were alone. It was unlike her to initiate anything but she pulled my head to hers and kissed me. It was a loving kiss and her tongue made its way inside my mouth searching. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against my body, as our tongues twisted and dueled.

She was breathing heavily when she pushed back and said, "I got the letter today and I have a full scholarship." She didn't seem all that pleased and I guess she saw the concerned look on my face.

I said, "You don't seem to be all that happy about it. I thought you would be jumping for joy if you got a scholarship."

Gay said, "The scholarship is for a college in Missouri. I don't think I want to go that far."

"What did Frank and Donna say about it?" I asked.

"Dad doesn't know yet and mama is excited about it. The letter was in the box when we went home earlier. Where were you anyway, I have been looking for you for an hour?" she asked.

"I was upstairs," I replied.

"Mama and I were looking for Gerry also, we wanted to tell her. Do you know where she is?" She wasn't looking at my face so I could tell a little white lie and not get caught.

"I saw her earlier but I don't know where she is now." That was not a lie because I hadn't seen her since I made her go downstairs ten minutes before I came down.

The kids were running and having a ball, each trying tomake more noise than the others. I saw Walter talking to Rita, Fran, and Gay and I knew Gay had mentioned the scholarship. I looked around and saw Donna and Gerry in deep conversation, Donna finally leading her towards Walter and the others. Gina saw her mother and sister and I watched as she pushed through the people moving towards her mother.

When Gerry saw her sister she left her mother and rushed to her sister. They spoke a few words and Gerry pulled her from the crowd of people and they were apart from everyone else when I saw Gerry leaning close to her sister's ear. I saw Gina throw up her arms and grab her sister, hugging her tightly. They danced around and when they stopped they began looking around. When they saw me Gina pointed in my direction and they began hugging one another again, and then pushed through the crowd towards Donna.

I had a good idea what they were talking about.

Walter, Donna, and Gay were huddled together talking, while the siblings were close and listening to the conversation. I saw Donna and Gay nodding and then Walter nodded and smiled, and stepped forward and hugged Gay. Gay saw me watching her and pointed to the house.

I had no problem getting to the house, standing on the edge of the mass of people numbering about one hundred or more. For Gay, it was a different problem because she had to come through the center of the group and she stopped to return words to many, as a matter of courtesy. I watched her for three or four minutes while I stood at the back door and finally pulled a cold beer from the refrigerator and sat at the table to wait.

I was sitting at the table when a crowd of women came in and started removing bowls from the fridge, removing the tops and taking them outside. Obviously these were specially prepared dished because Walter had everything catered. Gay came in and, seeing the women in the kitchen, motioned for me to follow. The rooms on the lower floor were occupied and I followed her as she went up the stairs. She checked the bathroom and Nina's room, continuing to my room.

I followed her inside and she closed the door and leaned against it. Her shoulders were slumped and her head was hanging low, and as she started speaking she raised it barely enough for me to see her eyes. "Dan, I had a discussion with mom, dad, Walter, and Rita, and they all say I should take the scholarship." She wasn't crying however her eyes were watered and I heard the door lock click as she slowly walked to me. "Dan, I love you, and I don't want to be apart from you for three or four years and if I take the scholarship we have only a month and three more days together."

She stopped inches from me and looked at me for a long minute. Her mouth was formed to speak however she was not making any sound. We were inches apart and she jumped at me, wrapping her arms around me as her lips made contact with mine, hard. My mouth numbed, my teeth biting into my lips. I stumbled with her unexpected weight and took four or five steps backward, trying to get my balance. My legs struck the bed and we fell back, her weight falling on me, forcing air from my lungs.

She moved up hastily and her lips regained contact with mine, having been separated by our fall. She was like a wild woman as she moaning and kissing and pulling on me, finally getting her arms securely around me once more. Her tongue was viciously searching my mouth and I could taste the blood from my lip. She was flattening her body against mine as she moaned and twisted, as her tongue continued its searching and wrestling with my tongue.

Her body flat against mine, coupled with her constant moving, began to stir the male in me and my prick became erect and was pressing against her stomach. She obviously felt my stiffness, and her movement became deliberate as her body shifted until my prick was pressing against her mound. As she pressed her body heavily against mine, I could hear her shallow moans.

My hands were free and I placed them on the globes of her ass, which caused Gay to take a quick lungful of air. My palms were on the material at the hem of her skirt but my fingers had touched bare flesh. Her shallow moans became louder, the pitch increasing, as my fingers dug into the naked flesh of her ass cheeks and she exerted more pressure against my erection. I felt her inhale as I slipped my hands under her skirt and slowly began drawing her panties down her legs. I felt her raise slightly, allowing me time to pull them to her knees. My hands found the button and zipper on her skirt and again she rose slightly, allowing me to pull the skirt to her knees.

I was fumbling with my belt, under her weight, and she finally rolled off me, stripped her panties and skirt off and tossed them to the floor. Pushing my hands from my waist, she pulled my zipper and tugged on my trousers, pulling my shorts with them. She then crawled back and straddled me, my erection pressing between her legs.

I heard moans and realized they were mine as she was rubbing my prick head across her slit, spreading my pre-cum as well as her juices, along her slit. She paused, spread the lips of her pussy with one hand and placed the head if my dick in her opening. I wanted to look into her eyes but they were fixed on her pussy. I looked to the spot she was looking in time to see her plunge her weight down.

I watched my prick enter her body, pulling her outer lips inside her opening, and at the same time I heard the scream. I felt a snapping against my prick as she froze, my length, however small, inside her. She didn't move for over a minute and I looked up at her face. Tears were dropping from her eyes and her face was drawn, she had a bizarre expression.

We barely moved for seven or eight minutes, her tears were falling freely, and she kept my prick hard. Her moans, in between her telling me I was too large, each time I moved gave me powers I didn't realize I had. After she adjusted to my prick I failed to hear her telling me I was large because she began fucking me. There was no love making, just pure raw sex because she became the mad woman again as she tried to drive her body into mine. She came three times and each time she was louder, causing me to place my hand over her mouth to muffle her sounds.

She was in total control, and I was just a prick to her and her body pounded into my prick, fast for a few strokes, and then slow as her orgasms began building, and once again her body was working like a piston, as she fucked into me. I tried to caress her breasts but her hands pushed mine from her chest each time I tried.

I came, as a matter of fact I came hard, but she kept working her pussy on my prick until it slipped from her and then she used her fingers to finish bring herself off one last time. She fell from me and as she lay beside me I cupped a breast in my hand, and when I tweaked her nipple I heard a low moan. I raised and took the nipple in my mouth and I sucked and kissed the breast, while she fingered herself to another orgasm.

It was a few minutes before the adults and bigger kids were to eat when Walter started banging on a pan, trying to get every ones attention. It took a couple of minutes and while people were gathering around I saw Gina standing with a group of girls. I hadn't seen her all afternoon but she had a towel wrapped around her body, apparently covering her bathing suit. She waved at me and grinned, turning to a friend and they began talking.

Walter was banging on the pot again and everyone became silent. He was speaking loudly, wanting everyone to hear, "I have a couple of announcements to make." There was a buzz for a moment and silence once he started speaking again, "Gay just learned today, by mail, she has been awarded a full scholarship to college." There was a round of cheers and clapping, which quieted when he raised his arms, "Fran was notified by phone this morning she has been accepted to law school." There was another round of cheering and many rushed to the two girls to offer their words of praise.

Walter motioned Rita to his side and they spoke a few words. He had allowed about five minutes for people to congratulate the girls and he started banging on the pot, gaining silence; "This morning I asked Rita to be my wife." There was a long silence and I heard someone call from the rear of the group, "Did she accept?" There was a burst of laughter and Walter raised his arms again, regaining silence, "YES, SHE DID." He shouted.

I was immediately happy for Rita because I thought Walter was a great guy, but I wanted to talk to Nina. We had spoken of the possibilities and she said she wanted her mom to be happy. It was time to find out how she felt now that the decision had been made. I looked around for her and didn't see her.

Rita and Walter were standing in front of the line talking to each person as they came by for the food Walter had catered. I was waiting for Gay and when I saw Nina slip into the house I followed. She wasn't downstairs and I decided to try her room.

She was lying across her bed sobbing. I tapped lightly on the door and walked in, stopping beside her bed. She looked up at me, tears in her eyes, her face red and puffy. I was going to sit on the bed but she rose and took a step to me. She was going to start crying again or so I thought, judging from the look on her face. She did start crying.

I wasn't prepared for the outburst as she started pounding her fists on my shoulders and chest while shouting at me, "I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!"

I wrapped her arms in mine, stopping her beating on me, and held her close. She struggled but I held her tight, not allowing her to move away. She stopped resisting and laid her head on my shoulder, putting her arms around my waist. She continued crying as she held me. We stood with arms around one another for a long while, until she finally stopped crying.

There was a long silence after she stopped crying before she finally spoke, "Mom said we are probably going to move. If we move Walter will be home except for one night a week, compared to three or four if we don't move. I don't want to move Dan; I want to be with you."

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't imagine living here and caring for Nathan and Ida alone, and I couldn't imagine not having Nina close by. I was at a loss and fortunately Rita saved me again.

She caused Nina and I to jump when she spoke, unaware she was anywhere near, "Could I talk to you two a minute, please?

I know this is sudden but Walter and I need to talk to the two of you, however we are going to Walter's parents tonight and tell them about our engagement. We will be late so could we talk tomorrow afternoon, please?" She was asking and trying to explain at the same time. "There is a lot we need to discuss and it would be much better if we sat down tomorrow when we will not be disturbed. That is if it is agreeable with you?" She looked at Nina and then to me.

I looked at Nina and nodded, letting her know I was agreeable.

Nina looked at Rita and said, "Its OK with me, mom."

Rita nodded and started walking from the room. Stopping at the door, she turned and spoke to Nina, "Honey, Walter would like for you to accompany us to visit his parents. Actually he wants to show you off, that is if you would like to go with two old folks. I know you girls were planning on the all night movie but it would mean a lot to him if you would come with us?"

I was still holding Nina close and whispered in her ear, "Remember first impressions."

She smiled and said to Rita, "Yes, I think I would like that."

After Rita left the room Nina said, "I don't really want to go with them but I don't want to answer all the questions my friends will ask if I go to the movies. I had rather stay here with you." With that comment she raised her head and our lips met. We kissed long and hard, only to be interrupted by Walter calling her name from the bottom of the stairs.

Nina rushed from the room and returned a minute or two later, smiling. At least Walter had changed her mood, for which I was glad.

Nina flashed me a smile and said, "Walter wants mom and me to wear the blue dresses he bought us. Mom was correct when she said he wanted to show us off." She was cheerful as she went to her closet and pulled the dress from the hanger and laid it on the bed.

"I agree with his taste," I said as I looked at the dress. I remembered seeing her wear the dress one time and she appeared to be glowing. It emphasized her bust, ass, and legs. With both women wearing the dresses I knew Walter would be walking with an erection the entire evening. Nina pushed me from her room reluctantly but I understood because when she was dressing I managed prolong her getting dressed as long as possible and tonight she was in a hurry.

I passed Walter in the kitchen and he informed me they would be leaving as soon as Nina and Rita were dressed. He asked if I would check with the caterers and assist if necessary. I checked with the men and searched three refers before I found the ice they needed. After I found the ice they assured me everything was hunky dorey.

I walked over to the table Eddie and Frank were sitting behind and sat, straddling a chair. They were celebrating, as usual, by hitting the hard liquor. Walter had provided assorted beverages, wanting each person to have a good time. I listened to them, looking around all the while. The women were gathered in one area and the men in another, with the exception of the two where I was sitting.

I was watching Ben and Todd as they each slipped a six pack of beer into a bag and walked towards the barn. I knew they were camping by the pond and I started chuckling to myself. They were sneaking beer. I began looking for the boys and the only one I could see was Boyd and I watched him for ten minutes and finally I saw him pick up a half bottle of whiskey and slip it under his shirt. He was acting pretty cool and walked over to the sodas and picked up a six pack and started to the barn. He stopped and walked back to pick up a second six pack and drifted toward the barn. Two minutes later he was out of sight.

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She sits on the bed and takes me over her knees and gently, with a lot of lube from her nightstand, works her fingers into my butt hole, one and then two. The excitement of being penetrated gets my balls all tingly. Rubbing my crack up and down with lots of slick lubrication she makes sensations zing through my body. I’m grinding into her lap and my dick feels so good through the satin panties I’m wearing added to the silk she’s wearing. “Cindy, do you know where my special drawer is?” ...

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Growing up in a housefull of women Long version

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Growing Up Chapter 5

I go back into my little world, keep my head down, graduate High School early and I’m off to college at 17. It's a small Liberal Arts College several hours away from the home I'm dying to get out of. I just keep on with my earlier routine of getting good grades and having few friends. Who knows? Maybe I'll just be celibate from now on. I live in a dorm and go by my real name, Kevin. My room mate studies a lot, as do I, but he goes home every weekend and I have the room to myself. My sex...

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Growing Up Together Ch 00

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Growing up Polygamy 3

“Why would you say something like that?”. I stood there with a pretty dumb look on my face after hearing Rachel tell me my first wife had to be one of my sisters. I would’ve been lying if the idea didn’t excite me a little, especially considering how close I’d recently become with two of my darling sisters. But still the actual act of marrying my own blood or in Catherine’s case half my own blood. It was even more taboo than fucking her up the arse. “Because its true, I can’t say...

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Growing up Polygamyby primo10

You know how as a young boy growing up you usually learned about sex through the internet, porn, etc…. I was not so fortunate growing up. My only way of releasing was with my hand and to my own thoughts. My parents were strictly religious and polygamists at that so as you could imagine I had an interesting childhood. My father was about 57 at this time when I was 18. I was the oldest boy with two older sisters, and I had 4 younger sisters and 2 younger brothers. My father had 4 wives,...

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Growing up Polygamy

You know how as a young boy growing up you usually learned about sex through the internet, porn, etc…. I was not so fortunate growing up. My only way of releasing was with my hand and to my own thoughts. My parents were strictly religious and polygamists at that so as you could imagine I had an interesting childhood. My father was about 57 at this time when I was 18. I was the oldest boy with two older sisters, and I had 4 younger sisters and 2 younger brothers. My father had 4 wives,...

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Growing Up

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Growing up with Sex

Just to provide a taste of my life, I grew up in a farming community, my parents were hard working middle class and I was your typical boy, average, but with a strong body and a typical boy scout, however I was turned on to sex by feeling my mom's undies in the clothes basket, and putting them on, hmmm, and great times followed. I will never forget the rock hard cock that erupted under the silky nylon and boy did I feel great. I was too afraid to cop a pair but did find my way to the hamper a...

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Growing up

I have spoken many times about women as exhibitionists, to one degree or another. To me, it’s certainly part of foreplay. If I’m going to have sex, whether it’s with my husband, or Another, I like to do the unwrapping. Standing a few feet away, unzipping my dress…………………… A real turn-on for me.I remember as a young girl. I’d be 12, or 13. I’d just started growing breasts and I had nice curvy hips. I’d started growing pubic hair and had a lovely dark triangle. I’d already started to get...

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Growing Up Fordfmicircpoundy Bonds

Written with inspiration from an unpopular post bysexaddict66This story is fictional and is based in an older simpler time: Our parents were very foregoing, OPEN, and gentle people who were very supportive of us in many unique and different ways. But overall happiness came to saddening halt when our Father, our Mother's Husband died after he caught a horrific fever during a cold and brutal winter 3 years past.-Later after we coped and moved on:One early weekend morning I was outside doing some...

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Growing up together

so my wife and i have been married 14 years pretty good years unitl one day I was using her phone arguing with our son when he hung up on me. When I went to call him back... up pops a picture (naked) of my gorgous latina wife with one tit hanging out. I of course went her and said what this??? My wife who seemed so innocent just hours before is now showing me her sex page and confessing the love of role play. angry at first i soon realized this gorgous woman with perfect round tits sexy wet...

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Growing Together Part One

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Growing Together Part Three

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Growing UpChapter 11

The period starting with my suspension through Christmas was probably the worst time in my life. Frank and Eddie decided the maintenance area wasn't large enough in the barn so they built a large shop, using the lumber from the auction. I helped lay the forms and prepare the area for the contractor to come in and pour the flooring and we had the building ready in just over three weeks, due to rain delays and allowing time for the cement to set. I hated the days as it was either windy or...

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Growing TogetherChapter 13

"That's easy," Tanisha said. "I'm getting pretty tired of worrying about what's behind that door. I mean, I know it's not likely to be very good whatever it is, but the knowledge that it could be opened at any time by my brother when I'm least ready just makes things so uncertain. We've built up some pretty good defenses in case something should happen, but who knows what will happen if it does?" "Let me ask this," Joy replied thoughtfully. "It's been, what, going on five...

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Growing Up Never Ends

(I had the distinct pleasure of co-writing this story with the vibrant and sexy lesliejones whose brilliance at turning a phrase and using humiliation is without par. If you enjoyed this bit of erotica please send Leslie a note and thank her. – SplendidSpunk) My name is Emma and as the title suggests my life to this point, while not all that unusual in today's world, has been one where I've struggled to grow up and act my age. I was an OK child but by the time I was sixteen something changed...

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Growing Up with a whore

Contrary to what most people believe, growing up with a prostitute for a mother is not so bad. Most are good and take good care of their c***dren. They keep the young k**s protected by locking them up in a room while they service their clients. Most clients don't even know that the whore they are fucking has any k**s.As the k**s grow older, they start realizing that their mother is not normal. She doesn't socialize with other c***dren's parents and hardly participates in any after school...

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growing up in the deep south chapters 711

Chapter 7 I had asked Josh to not pester me about sucking my dick and I would consider going over to visit. Friday morning Josh woke me up stroking my hard dick, Josh said I told Joan you let me suck your dick made her hot as a firecracker. Called me all kind of nasty names while I was eating her pussy. Joan wants you to come over Saturday and help me fuck her. Josh was still stroking my dick; Josh leaned over and swallowed my dick then throat fucked himself until I shot a load in his throat. ...

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Growing Pains and Pleasures

I awake with a start to find the hand of my fourteen-year-old granddaughter Joanne wrapped around my hard shaft. She is naked! It feels exquisite! My memory reverted back to when I was fifteen and of my mother coming into my bedroom one morning with my sixteen-year-old sister Emily. As I struggled to construe the reason for the intrusion my mother whipped the covers off the bed to reveal my naked state and, most embarrassingly, my early morning erection! "Now that she's turned sixteen Emily...

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Growing Old Together Disgracefully

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Growing Up In The Country

The events that are unfolded here are all real and not just a part of my fantasy world that I must admit I do often sink into.I was born and lived in a small Village in the countryside of the East of England, and it was not too long after the war so most of the people around us were sort of poor (like us) and many were farmers too.Life was easy going and as a teenager who needed pocket money ? I was doing my daily "Paper Round" delivering news papers and magazines to many of the local farms...

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Growing Year Of Desperation

This story is a continuation of my previous story “Introduction of a seven year old in the world of sex”, thanks for all your feedback. Here I will talk about how a 7 year old child grows with desperation of sex, how he explores his fantasies. This edition doesn’t contain any sex story , only experience and memories of growing years, I bet most of will be able to relate to it, seat back and enjoy :). Days went dull after maid Anitha left work at our home. Somehow I managed to bring my...

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Growing Up In Healy

Growing up in Healy would not have been considered "fun" by most kids in America. Most kids wouldn't have thought it a great place to live. Jill and David Roberts, and their best - and only, to tell the truth - friends Chrissy and Mark Fenster didn't know the difference when they were little. After what happened to them last summer, they'll probably never want to leave Healy. They think it's a GREAT place to live. It all started when they were babies. Jill and Mark were both born the...

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Growing Up Chapter 11

I am Cool Joe Sophomore on campus. I get lots of hugs and attention from the sorority sisters. People look at me like I'm some kind of stud! I'm updated on what everyone did over the summer. . . . . . Shannon sees me. "well hello beautiful boy. Did you have a good summer?" "I surely did. Are you still a virgin?" "Of course sir! And I'm engaged!" She shows me a huge ring. "Wedding is in June, you'll get a save the date notice." "You think that's appropriate? Inviting...

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Growing Up CH1

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Growing up7

Growing up I was always getting into trouble with my curiosity. If I had interest in anything, I would jump in and see what happens. Some good and some bad results happened but I always learned from my mistakes and if curious enough I kept at it until I was satisfied. From swimming, diving, sports, mechanics, gardening, fishing, hunting and entrepreneur-ism. I loved reading and would live at the libraries on weekends just to read all kinds of different subject matter. My dad would always...

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Growing Up In the Backwoods of Alaska

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Growing Pains Redemption

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Growing up

Growing up, it was just my mother and I, and she was a busy woman, being upper management for a local aerospace company. I was a good student and seemed well – behaved, so she pretty much allowed me to ‘run free’ from the age of 12 or 13. As long as I did my chores, did well in school, and she had no problems to worry about at home, I was rewarded with plenty of spending money and time to explore my interests. I was confused for a long time, and did a lot of reading on the internet. I knew...

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Growing Pains

Tip: This is a slow burner loosely based on my experiences. If you want something to wank off to, skip to the chapter First Date and the options that lead off from there. Don woke to the electronic buzz from his alarm. He rolled onto his side and reached for the snooze button. On pressing it, he heard the familiar pitter-patter of feet on the stairs. "Go away!" The steps continued to his door. "Bruce, basket... Now. I'll walk you tonight." Don then bolted upright in bed. "Shit! I mentioned the...

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growing up in the deep south 50s

I come from a broken home Dad went to jail when for burglary I was 13 Mama didn’t care what happened as long as she had a man and some booze. The summer I turned 14 things changed in a big way when I discovered that even though I was on the smaller side I had grown a man size dick. I had been jacking off for 2 years after discovering quite by accident the joy of masturbating. It all started while in the tub bathing as I washed my dick it became very hard and felt good rubbing it. The more I...

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growing up

i had a super crush on my friends mom growing up, i stole her panties and bras and hot clothes , whatever i could get my hands on you know, they lived right behind me in a small village almost rural, doors never locked. when they were home i just walked right in. i was over all the time. even tried some peeping tom type stuff but not super into it. shit started to get real though around 14-15 yrs old about 2005. the mom(stephanie) caught the husband cheating on her with this super young chick...

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Growing Pains

I wrote this story a few years ago. Sadly, it is just a story, a fantasy. I think I posted it on XHAMSTER at the time, under a different (fake) username, but I can't remember. Anyway, I thought it deserved an audience instead of languishing on my laptop. OneI was ten years old when I first became aware of my older sister’s interest in what I had between my legs.As very young c***dren, we had bathed together in total innocence, our genitals so unformed as to be almost unnoticeable. But as she...

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Growing up in a house full of women part 4

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Growing up in a house full of women Parts 1 and 2

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Growing up

Growing up, it was just my mother and I, and she was a busy woman, being upper management for a local aerospace company. I was a good student and seemed well - behaved, so she pretty much allowed me to "run free" from the age of 12 or 13. As long as I did my chores, did well in school, and she had no problems to worry about at home, I was rewarded with plenty of spending money and time to explore my interests. I was confused for a long time, and did a lot of reading on the internet. I knew from...

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growing up and moving too many times

When we were growing up, dad worked as an iron worker. He therefore had to follow the job around the country. he must have been good cause we were always moving to a fresh job. Dad was a foreman and we always had visitors over since he and his coworkers didn't know anyone when we first moved to a new town.Mom and I would often scout out the location for Dad and we would find a new place to rentbefore he moved up with us.When I was 13, we found a real nice house that some professor owned but was...

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Growing Up

Her dad came up to her and told her. "I want you to go into the bathroom and get naked and wait for me." She looked surprised but she always did what daddy told her. She got int he bathroom and stripped naked and looked at herself in the mirror. She was growing up and maturing nicely. Her ass was nicely rounded and she had a nice set of tits and lots of pussy fur.Her dad walked in and told her "Sit up there by the sink. Tonight I am going to shave your pussy and make it nice and smooth like a...

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Growing Obsession

Some time ago I met emorymed on xhamster. It all started with an exchange of messages after I had commented on one the videos that he had posted.http://xhamster.com/movies/938511/submissive_handcuffed_slut_gags_chokes_rims_and_swallows.htmlSomething about that video tapped into some deep feeling that were just emerging in my life. It was a time when I was going through a stage of experimenting with my sexuality. I was intrigued by the xhamster site and I would peruse the different things that...

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Growing Up To Adult

Rohan just started to go to college when this tale took place. He felt he was old enough But, his family did not let him act adult. He was the youngest of the big joint family in a village Sadly, as it always happens, he was the darling of the family, and so, the object of everybody’s tease. All elders used to have fun at him But, on the day of the story, he was acting adult! No, not the way you might imagine. He was given responsibility of being an escort to his elder sister His sister Damani...

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Growing Pains and lessons learned

We were never aware of the word 'p*******es' when I was a girl, some think its just a new word that describes men with a lusting for k**s, for which no doubt it does, but as a girl growing up, I was experiencing it before it became fashionable.Men would expose themselves to me and my friends, having a good handful as we watched, we were knowledgeable about the white stuff they would shoot from their cocks long before we were ovulating.I would lay awake in bed listening to my mother and her...

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Growing Up Insane

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Growing Graduating 2304

In a land three hundred years in the future where fossil fuel has been exhausted and the Green Revolutionary Army has smashed every Nuclear installation leaving the population unable to maintain their great cities or even feed themselves  where satellites are a memory and planes and automobiles almost extinct, where no steel or aluminum is produced or rubber, where teams of operatives work treadmills to provide power when the photocells lack sunlight and the population decline is managed  to...

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Growing Together Part Five

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Growing up horney

When I reached my teens, I was always horny. My cock would need attention from me or from friends and I was always jacking off. I would get together with the girl down the street and she would come over after everyone had gone to work. We would go into the bedroom and strip done and I would eat and lick her pussy till she had multiple orgasms and then she would suck my cock till I filled her mouth. We even tried to fuck a few times and when I finally got my cock in her pussy it felt wonderful...

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Growing Up in One Weekend

My sleep wasn’t the best that night and I woke up kinda groggy the next morning. Everything was packed in my suitcase, and after doing some chores in the morning, I waited patiently for Uncle Jim to arrive. The weekend was supposed to be a bit hot for September, so I elected to wear a sleeveless white ruffled top with spaghetti straps and blue denim pants. Sometimes Mom is difficult to figure out . . . regarding what I should wear, so I wore a wind breaker over the outfit. That way she...

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Growing Up in Gwinnett Volume 6

When I was in high school, East Jones Bridge Park had a gravel parking lot in front of the large covered pavilion that was along the river. Off to the side of the pavilion was a small men's room and ladies room that backed up to each other. The men's had a single toilet and sink with wooden walls. There was a large grassy field to the left as you faced the river. On both sides of the park there were hiking trails through the woods and along the river. It was a great place to play football...

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Growing Up

Growing up on a farm in West Texas in the seventies was a time in my life that I will never forget. The summer of seventy-eight was when I came to realize who I truly was. I say was because I’ve spent the majority of my life since then fighting that discovery. Now that I’m older I’ve reached a point in my life that I can finally share that experience. More importantly, I’ve reached the point that I can live my life free from any restrictions.It was during that fateful summer that I would come...

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