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Without even realizing it the two had dropped off into a nap. Tired from the exertion of all they had been doing it was easy. Waking up first Rob kissed Sandy and licked across her tit. When he had moved, no longer have a support she had rolled onto her back. Moving down from there he licked down her stomach, stuck his tongue in her bellybutton then following the line of hair down lower he lapped across her bush. Parting the hair he began to lick up and down her slit as she moaned and responded. Moving around Rob came up between her legs and resting a leg on each shoulder began to apply himself to the task of eating the juicy, inviting pussy that was staring him in the face. Taking long, slow laps he moved from bottom to top working his tongue between the lips as much as possible. Moving her legs apart farther he moved in to fuck into her slippery, moist hole with his tongue. In and out he moved it, making it as hard as he could. Rolling her head in her sleep Sandy started to moan and groan and make little twitching, thrusting moves with her ass while he continued lapping away. Thinking from her reactions that it was time for her to finish he moved up to her clitoris where he began to really pay it the attention it deserved. Licking it back and forth for a while he finally took it between his lips and sucked the clitoris in and out until her ragged breathing said she was about to climax. Compressed his lips as much as he could around the hard, erect clit he tried something different, he started to hum. First he hummed in a low octave and then a high one, each time changing the rate of the vibration that was being produced on his lips and from them to her clit.

"OH SHIT, OH ROBBIIIEEE," she screamed grabbing his head as he went on with what he was doing. Shuttering and gulping for air she all but squeezed his head off as he brought her to a second orgasm almost immediately on top of the first causing her to scream out a second time, even louder.

"What a way to wake up!" she continued as Rob slowly let her come back to earth while lapping up the juices that spilled from the still quivering pussy that seemed to be nibbling on his tongue.

"And what a way to scare us to death," came a voice from the door. Looking over one of the legs he was still between, Rob saw Jan and Rollo both standing there. Dried pussy juice had matted down the hair around Rollo's dick while obvious pecker tracks could be seen in Jan's bush.

"Don't you ever say another word about me being noisy Sandy Johnson. We were both asleep when you started screaming. What a way to wake up!"

"Yes, what a way to wake up," sighed Sandy softly, still stroking on Rob's head that was still between her legs.

The rest of the long week-end was spent that way, fuck sessions were followed by short naps which were followed by more fuck sessions. Saturday night Jan and Rob went to bed in Mrs. Johnson's room. While not involving all the feelings and emotions that he put into it with Sandy, Rob and Jan had a slow, leisurely fuck. It did involve more feelings than before but not like with Sandy.

Rob had moved in behind her and slid his dick between her legs. Wrapping her in his arms he massaged and caressed her breasts with one hand while massaging and caressing her clitoris with the other. At the same time he was keeping the lips of her pussy excited by rubbing his hard cock back and forth against them until she was ready to explode.

"Robbie, fuck me. Please fuck me. I'm ready to cum right this second and I want you to fuck me. I can't believe I'm begging a fifteen year old to fuck me but I am Robbie, I am. You do it so good. Fuck me now please. Make me feel good, make me cum."

Pulling away and rolling over on top of her Rob slowly worked his hard, well lubricated dick into her steaming pussy. Back and forth he slowly plunged in long, even strokes.

"Is this better Jan, this more what you wanted, needed?"

"Oh god yes, YES. Fuck me, fuck me good Rob."

Applying himself to fulfilling her wishes Rob did just that. His strokes became as long as possible and slowly he increased the speed. Not wanting to hurry his own outcome he wanted her to enjoy herself several times first. Shuddering and gasping Jan's pussy tried to squeeze his dick off as it fired off the first orgasm. It was maddening! His big, fat cock was filling her pussy completely, it was rubbing on all of her nerve endings, exciting them, stimulating them, making her quiver and pant with expectation. She wanted him to slam into her so she could drown that unbelievably fine young cock with her pussy juices but he only moved slow! Still in no hurry he kept his strokes long while speeding up JUST a bit. Wailing like a banshee Jan went from one orgasm to another. She was well into her fourth when Rob finally shuddered, coughed and filled her pussy with his cum.

Rolling to his side he pulled her with him and stayed embedded in the hot snatch that was still gulping around his dick. Stroking her from neck to knee he let her down gently as they both slowly sank back from their high. She giggled and sighed a couple of time as she floated in the euphoria brought on by his fine fucking.

Waking up a couple of hours later Rob found his dick still inside her and now hard again. Moving his ass in small motions he worked himself in more and more until he was once again in as far as he could go. Bending forward he took a breast between his lips and sucked as much as possible into his mouth. Still hunching forward he continued to fuck into the sleeping female as she moaned and responded by twitching her ass in rhythm to his thrusts. Finally no longer able to mouth the tit due to the discomfort the position caused Rob drew his head back up and onto the pillow beside her as he sawed back and forth into her.

Suddenly her pussy slammed down around his dick and her eyes flared opened. She had inhaled a great breath and opened her mouth to scream when Rob pulled her forward just a bit and filled her mouth with his tongue. Clamping his lips around hers the screamed died in his mouth as it had no place else to go.

Still sawing away he told her, "You have to be quiet or you'll wake the others. If you can't be quiet I'll stop."

"No, NO, don't stop," she begged. "I'll be quiet, really I will, even if I have to eat the pillow, don't stop. Please don't stop fucking me, Robbie, please don't."

So he didn't. Now awake he rolled over on top of her and began to apply himself to doing a better job of pleasing her than his restricted motion had allowed before. Soon Jan was stuffing the pillow into her mouth as she let moan after moan go into it. While still loud it was quiet compared to the moans and screams she had let go before and he doubted the sounds escaped the closed door. With one final thrust Rob buried himself deep in her body, convulsing and quivering himself he once more shot his load of juicy, creamy boy cum into her.

Rolling off of her he lay there gasping for breath also as Jan snuggled closer. Before they could even find the energy to get up to clean themselves they both dropped off to sleep once more. That morning it was not Rob who was the first to awaken. He came to with someone sucking on his dick. Looking down he saw Jan's bobbing head working on his rampart cock.

Pulling back just a bit she told him, "If you can wake me up by fucking me, I can wake you up by sucking you. I hope you enjoy your wake up call as much as I enjoyed mine." Taking him once more into her mouth she kept bobbing her head until finally he grabbed her head, thrust his dick fully into her mouth and blew out the night's accumulation of cum. Sputtering, gulping and swallowing as fast as she could Jan tried to take it all but there was too much too fast as some trickled from the corner of her mouth and back down his dick. When she had finished swallowing all of his offering that had filled her mouth she then turned back and licked him clean, milking out the last little bit.

Snuggling back into his arms she said, "My way of saying 'Thank you' for the way you woke me up during the night. That could get habit forming. When you blow a wad you REALLY do it don't you! I can usually take all of the cum but that time you were too fast with too much. Have to keep it happy so it can keep ME happy."

"Can you get me hard again? I want to fuck your ass again this morning."

"Oh YES, do! That felt so gooood yesterday," she said as she began to fondle and play with his limp cock. Feeling her up and playing with her bountiful tits, hot pussy and fingering her asshole Rob had her all ready by the time she had him ready.

Sliding into the pussy that had gotten wet and aroused while Jan was sucking him, he again got his cock all wet and slick from her juices before raising her legs for a front entry into her ass. Piling two pillows under her ass he let her legs down and moved into the hot, welcoming ass that was beckoning to him. Jan seemed to enjoy her chocolate highway being explored as much this time as the first. Wrapping her long legs around him she kept working her ass up to meet him, spurring him on. After screaming out her first climax she pulled him down and rammed her tongue into his mouth, exploring all around the inside, kissing him with MUCH passion. Breaking away only to gasp for breath and scream out her passion a second time Rob worked with her to finish. His strokes now were full and deep, moving the full length of his cock in and out of her as his speed picked up more. She was still working her ass up to meet his every pounding stroke as she neared a third orgasm also. Finally they were both there, ready to juice all over each other.

"ROBBIE, FUCK MY ASSS, FUCKKK MY ASSSSSS, FUCCCKKKKK ITTT!"

Spewing another large load of juicy, creamy cum deep inside her rectum he started to wilt. Pulling him as deep as she could with her heels she spewed as well. Shuttering, clamping, clutching and quivering all over his softening cock as she did. Rolling to the side he stroked her down slowly. Leg on top of his, from her neck to her knee he strokes slowly, softly, tenderly, letting her enjoy her euphoria while encased in a caring place.

"Robbie, any time, any time at all you can fuck my ass. You do it so well. You make me feel so good doing it," she whispered to him softly when she once more controlled her own breathing.

Before the two could go back to sleep or engage in other activity however someone rapped on the door and followed it by opening it. "Time for you two to get up. By the time you're done in the shower Sandy will have breakfast ready," Rollo informed them.

Sunday went pretty much as Saturday had gone, they did what they wanted, to whom they wanted and were all happy about it. That night Rob and Sandy again spent the night in each other's arms and making love again and again.

Rob and Rollo cleaned up the kitchen that last morning. Washing, wiping and putting away the dished they cleaned up any mess that they could see as well. While they were doing that Jan and Sandy were in Mrs. Johnson's bedroom changing the sheets, making the bed and straightening up both the bedroom and the master bathroom. While not immaculate the house didn't look like an orgy palace any longer. There was enough mess to tell that several young people had been there but not to tell what they had been doing.

They were still running around sans clothing when Rollo had Jan on her back in the middle of the living room eating her out yet again. "Rollo's been feeling left out recently, why don't you take care of that," whispered Sandy. "Come on, I'll get you all ready."

Sticking a cushion under Jan's head Sandy squatted in her face and presented her with a warm pussy to suck. Motioning Rob in front of her she began to suck him until his cock was hard and wet. Leaving her he moved behind Rollo and pushed into his asshole. Rob fucked Rollo and jacking him off while he was eating Jan who was eating Sandy, their own version of a daisy chain. Soon they were all four breathing hard and juicing. Rob into Rollo's ass, Rollo into a handful of tissue that Rob had handy, Jan into Rollo's mouth and Sandy into Jan's.

This was their final session as it was time for them to clean up, put on clothes and return to the real world before Mrs. Johnson came home. The four exchanged kisses before Jan gave Rob a ride home. Stopping at the head of his driveway she gave him another passionate kiss while rubbing his crotch.

"Look, I know you and Sandy are developing a thing for each other, I'm not blind but still... Any time you want to fuck me let me know. You've got a great cock and a great talent with it. You really make a person feel good with that thing. I'll take you big dick in my pussy or my ass anytime you want to put it there. That was really great and I loved it. I told you before you can ass-fuck me anytime you want and if you want a little strange pussy also..."

"I didn't think your pussy was strange at all Jan, I thought it felt FINE!" grinned Rob.

With another kiss Rob got out of the car and she drove off. Rob was not even out of sight of the road when Mrs. Johnson drove passed.

With school once more in session Rob, Rollo and Sandy couldn't spent the time together that they had before. All three were involved in activities after school that took time away from them being together.

Rollo was in the computer club. During his first year in High school he had been considered something of a geek but as more and more people paid attention to what he said about computers, how they worked and how to get the most out of them that notion slowly changed. As computers began to be more widely used the number of people coming to him for advice increased and the concept changed more especially when they saw that what he had told them actually worked. He might still be a geek but he was a friendly, helpful geek that everyone liked. Now as a Junior he was one of the officers in the club.

Sandy was in the drama club and they were working on a play that they were going to be putting on just before Christmas. Sandy had the part of the second female lead.

Rob played football. Not good enough for the starting eleven he still got enough playing time that he lettered. Practice and the required weight training took up a lot of time.

Just before the Christmas break Rob had gone over to help Sandy with her lines or that was the excuse. With the play coming up soon she was still having trouble in one section and Rob had volunteered to help her.

"God I've missed you, it's time to make good on your promise," Sandy said when he came in. She kissed him and all but stuck her tongue down his throat. "Rollo's with his computer club so come in here and make love to me. I really need that more than help with my lines."

Striping off their clothes in Sandy's room they were soon in bed feeling each other up. Laying side by side Rob pulled her leg up and over his and slowly moved into her pussy. Short strokes only was what he was making as she returned them, tit for tat. As her breathing changed he increased the length of the stroke but not the timing. Slow as before just much longer he pushed into her.

"Now Robbie, do it now, please. I really need you to make love to me."

Rolling over on top of her he speeded up just a bit while still taking long strokes. Her legs around him, she was pulling her ass up to meet each stroke. She was soon shuddering, gripping, squeezing and gasping for breath as she coated his dick with all of her juice.

Rob stopped plunging into her and held her close. Stroking her and slowly bringing her back down he waited. Before she was all the way down however he rolled off her, out of her and out of bed.

"Get back in here and finish what you started," she demanded.

"Oh, I intend to finish it but not that way," he smiled. Grabbing her legs he pulled her to the edge of the bed and knelt down between them. Placing a leg over each shoulder he nuzzled into her pussy and began to lap up the juices she spewed from the session they had just completed. Giggling and laughing as he pulled her across the bed, Sandy gasped, moaned and grabbed his head as he began to lick. Licking and tonguing her sweet pussy he laved it as well as he could. From bottom to top and around her clit he licked. Deeper and deeper each time. Hardening his tongue he fucked it into her repeatedly until she was ready to cum again and he started to lave her hard and erect clit. Licking and licking until she was nearly there he once more took the erect clit between hardened lips and began to hum. Seizing his head and thrusting her pussy forward she screamed as his humming brought her to another climax. Not even stopping he kept it up until just moments later she shuddered and screamed a second time, coating his face again with her juice.

Hearing a gasp behind him he looked over his shoulder to see Mrs. Johnson standing there, staring at the two of them.

"What is going on here, what are you doing?" she demanded.

"Hi Mom," Sandy said, pulling up the sheet to cover herself as Rob sprang to his feet.

"Don't 'Hi Mom' me. What do you think you're up to and don't try to cover yourself up, it's too late for that."

"Rob and I like each other and we were expressing that feeling if you must know."

"You wait right here, Robbie MacIntire you come with me," she demanded. Leading him into her room she continued. "You stand right there and wait for me." Going into her bathroom she closed the door and when she came out a short while later she was wearing a robe and had let down her hair. Rob had been able to hear the sounds of her relieving herself and then the toilet flushing.

Only in her late 30s Mavis Johnson was a fine looking woman, too fine to be a widow. When a person said widow you pictured in your mind someone older wearing black, a dried up old woman, not a still young, attractive, sensual woman like her.

Continuing to brush out her shiny dark hair she approached the bed, sat down and looked at him. "Now then, just what were you doing to my daughter?"

"I was eating her out, Mrs. Johnson, I was licking her pussy."

"Does your Mother know you talk like that? Licking her pussy indeed! You were doing more than just licking her to make her scream like that. I thought someone was killing her when I first heard her. That's why I rushed into the room, to see who was killing my daughter."

Moving his hands in front of himself, covering his crotch he was very nervous. "What can I say, Ma'am, she enjoyed what I was doing and expressed it."

"Put your hands to your side where they belong! It's too late to try to cover up, you've been caught. You are not old enough to be doing something like that, how old are you. 15, right?"

"I'll be 16 on Saturday, three days from now," he answered standing there like she had told him.

"Now like I said, what were you doing to her to make her scream like that?"

"Mrs. Johnson, I was humming on her clitoris. The vibrations of the humming made her orgasm more intense. That's why she screamed."

Rob's dick had gone down some but only some. It was still standing out from his body and presenting quite a chunk of manhood. Licking her lips she looked up at him and shook her head.

"I can't believe that. You're going to have to show me."

Not believing his ears Rob gaped at her. Standing up and slowly opening the belt of her robe Mavis Johnson revealed that all she was wearing under it was her nylons and a garter belt. Her breast were even larger than Sandy's and still needed no support. They had no sag, they didn't hang down at all, but thrust out proudly from her body. Her waist was still small to accent both the thrust of her breast above and the flare of her hips below it even after bearing three children. The bush around her pussy was not much thicker than Sandy's and the same color. Removing the robe and sitting back down she reached out for his hand and pulled him to her and down.

"Now young man, show me what you were doing to my daughter!" Reaching forward she pulled his head between her legs and into her pussy.

Tentatively Rob lick out with his tongue along her slit. When nothing was said he did it again but this time with more vigor. Still with no adverse reaction soon he was spreading her legs apart to allow him to get in deeper and licking from bottom to top and around the slowly rising nubbin of a clit applying himself with enthusiasm. Already able to taste the dew her pussy was turning out he licked even more. Paying her clit a bit more attention he soon had it standing up tall as he licked more and more into the hot, wet adult pussy in front of him. Moving her legs up onto his shoulders as he had done with this woman's daughter he was plunging his hardened tongue into the pussy hole trying to fuck it. As Mrs. Johnson lay back Rob reached up and took a tit in each hand and soon had the nipples standing up hard and taut also. Flicking them back and forth he caressed, massaged and played with the fantastic flesh that protruded from her chest. All the while he continued to fuck into her hole with his tongue until like with her daughter it was time. Moving up to her clitoris he laved and licked, sucked and tongued it until Mrs. Johnson's breath was ragged. Then he took the clit between his hardened lips and began to hum. Low octave, then high octave, back and forth making the clit vibrate like his lips.

Not being able to hold back any longer Mrs. Johnson began to hunch into him. Reaching down with one hand she pulled his head harder into her pussy as she bit her other hand to keep from screaming herself. Shivering and shuddering, quivering all over his tongue Mrs. Johnson climaxed.

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Growing Together Part One

GROWING TOGETHER – THE BUNTING FAMILY -  PART ONEPart One (Chapters 1 and 2) has been written to introduce the family members and others who are important to the story, and might be thought of as slow compared with later chapters, but please keep reading there is hot stuff to come !Chapter One – The Buntings – Meet the Family  Doug Bunting is a successful businessman who at 43, through sheer hard work and some shrewd stock speculation is now quite wealthy. He is of moderate height, 5’10”...

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Growing Together Part Three

GROWING TOGETHER – THE BUNTING FAMILY - PART THREE Part Three (Chapters 5, 6 and 7) GROWING TOGETHER - Chapter 5 - Toni’s story A few days earlier, before Liz and Doug began their intimacy, Laura walked into the kitchen after her morning shower wearing her usual brief underwear under a filmy dressing gown. Toni was already at work dressed in cool thin, wide legged cotton shorts that were almost indecently short, and a loose T shirt which failed to conceal that she wore no bra. Her...

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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

Pure fiction, Hazel is actually my wife but she loves me write stories like this and read them to her in bed as a form of foreplay.  Growing Old Together (Disgracefully) One afternoon last week, I was in the cafe of my local super market when I noticed my neighbour, Hazel, sitting at one of the tables. She was on her own so I went over and asked if she minded if joined her. She smiled up at me and nodded. When I was settled, I noticed she seemed to be down in the dumps so I asked her what was...

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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

First I'll explain myself. It was one more year ‘till I got my learner’s permit. I was a freshman, not masculine, slim arms and hips, narrow shoulders. I grew long dark brown hair that I kept hidden mostly under a cap or a beanie and sometimes in a ponytail so nobody really noticed how long it was. Brown eyes. I was pale, long legs, a few inches over 5 feet, fresh white skin with ruddy cheeks, (the zit demon had skipped me over). Hairless arms and nearly hairless legs, just a very light...

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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

Our house was small, it had initially only been intended to hold our parents as a means to be close to work without having to travel for several hours to get to the substation. It at the time only had one bedroom with an attached bathroom. When were born they added a wing to one side that became a new master suite for them. Since we had been young at the time they had not worried about building a second room since it was easier to heat the house the way it was now. Over time everyone was so...

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Growing Pains Redemption

This is a sequel to Betrayal (Story on this site). You might want to read that first. Chapter I ‘You want me to do what?’ Simon asked with a furrowed brow and Rhea folded her arms defensively across her bosom. ‘A tattoo. Remind you of who your girlfriend is, as you seem to have problems remembering,’ Rhea replied coldly and the three people in the crowded tattoo studio turned to look at an embarrassed Simon. ‘I know love, but a tattoo?’ Simon whispered in a low voice. ‘Is it really...

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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

Chapter 4I had no idea what to do after that sexual encounter with Granny. I wanted to have sex with her (Well, with anyone who would have sex with a teenage boy) but I did not want to ruin my relationship with my best friend in the whole wide world (Her!).I decided I would not speak a word of it with her until she brought it up. The school year was starting up, and it seemed I had so much to do before school started.One thing I was NOT expecting though...To be run out of my own bedroom a few...

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

GROWING UP IN A HOUSE FULL OF WOMENThis story is a little different than other stories I have written and submitted. Some of you may like it…Some of you won’t. (I suppose that is the norm with every story on this forum).This is part of my real life experiences. Yes. They are true.The main characters are as follows: Billy (Me), Aunt Judy (Thelma's sister), Grandma Thelma, Cousin Kelly (Judy’s daughter), and my s!ster, Michelle. We all live in a very matriarchal household. I am the only boy in 5...

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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

????????????????? ???? Growing Up Insane - Chapter 6 ????? Tabitha's new owner was not unaware of what he possessed, and when he surveyed the damage to the tranny's body and psyche after her first encounter with the Wendalls, he decided that this type of business activity was not the way to sustain this phenomenon for any significant period. This in turn translated to an income that did not even maintain his prize, let alone provide profit. He searched around his circle of friends and...

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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

THE BUNTING FAMILY - GROWING TOGETHER Part Five - Chapters 12 and 13 Chapter 12 - Jenny Remembers As Doug and Laura, Carl and Liz celebrated their love for each other, Jenny lay in her bed thinking of the deliciously intimate smell of Liz on her brother’s fingers. There was an all too familiar tug low in her tummy. Then the warmth as her flow responded to her imagination of the brother and sister together. Her fingers drifted to her hairs and she teased herself as her mind flew...

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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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