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When he awoke the next time his hard dick was still between her legs and she was making small moves against it. Sliding his hand down her back he stroked across her pussy as it moved against his cock and she make soft whimpering noises. Still asleep her body was telling her one thing while her mind had been telling her another.

Waking up with a start Sandy smiled at him and the way he was making her feel. "I want you so much but not now. Not like this. Will you understand and go along with me on that?"

"Sweet one, all you ever have to say is NO. That's the strongest word there is and all that's needed."

"But I don't want to say no. I want you to do what you're doing, to stick that big cock of yours inside me, it's just... just..." With a sob she rolled away, grabbed her robe and fled out the door.

In the bathroom she showered after taking a leak and then she changed her tampon. Putting on the robe she went into the kitchen to raid the fridge and came face to face with her Mom in her own robe sipping a cup of freshly brewed coffee.

"What's wrong dear, you look miserable? You and Rob have a fight?"

"Just the opposite, he's being so understanding and noble it's killing me. Today's his birthday, he's 16 today and I had plans as to how we were going to spend the day and now they're ruined. Mom, he's SIXTEEN yet sometimes he makes me feel so juvenile I can't stand it. He's much older and wiser than his years and I love him so. He makes me feel so needed, so loved and now all that I planned is ruined."

"I don't understand, why are your plans ruined? Did something come up suddenly, do you have to go somewhere that's going to keep you apart?"

Looking her Mother straight in the face she told her, "Mom, we were going to spend the day in my bed, in each others arms only now we can't. My friend's visiting earlier than usual this month."

"I know this isn't the normal Mother Daughter talk but Mom when he's inside me I feel filled as never before and I don't just mean with hard cock. Then we cuddle, he holds me and strokes my body and I want to shout at the top of my lungs to tell the world how happy he makes me, how good I feel. Mom, he makes me feel needed, wanted, loved and now when I wanted to repay that in my own small way, I can't. He's in there being so understanding that it just plain hurts," she sobbed holding on to her Mother.

Standing there together like that they could be taken more as older and younger sisters than Mother and Daughter. The Mother, at 5'10" was slightly the taller, they both had shiny dark hair, large expressive almond shaped eyes that seem to raise just a bit at the outer corner, little button noses and impish mouths just made for smiling and kissing. The features were all gather on oval shaped faces with soft, clear skin that had a creamy complexion.

"Sounds like a very special person, I knew someone like that once and so did you, your Father. He could make me feel the same way your young man does you," she answered holding her daughter close. "A shame I can't help in some way."

Pulling back and looking at her seriously, "Mom, you could if you only would. You've been dead inside since Dad died, he could bring you back to life if you'd only let him. Let him do the things to you, for you that he does for me. Fill you with his love, make you live again."

"Do you realize what you're asking? You're asking me to go to bed with your boyfriend, a BOY only 16! What would he think of that, of ME? Don't you think he'd mind?"

"Not if I asked him he wouldn't. He's very understanding, like I said, and WISE. He would see the logic to what you're doing. He'd understand why you're doing it also. It'd make you feel much better, make him feel good and make me feel good knowing he feels good and this is getting out of hand," she said with a laugh. "We would all feel better if you just went in there and screwed his brains out Mom!"

Entering her bedroom again she came upon Rob getting dressed. "I didn't know how long you were going to be," he said. "You seemed very upset and I wanted to hold you, to comfort you, make you feel better. I figured I better have some clothes on when I did. Even as understanding as your Mom's been I don't think me walking around naked would be quite the thing to do."

"Take'em off and come back to bed, we need to talk," she said quietly as she lay across the foot of the bed.

Taking his clothes off once more Rob went to join her but she motioned him to sit at the other end.

"Rob, I have a big favor to ask of you," she said nervously. "I wanted to celebrate your birthday by spending it here in my bed in your arms. Making love to you, with you and now I can't. Would you allow Mom to take my place?" she asked softly looking up at him from a downcast head.

"What? You think she'd want to do that? In her eyes I'm just a kid, I could be HER kid. Don't you think she'd flip out if you asked her something like that and what would she think of ME if you did? She wouldn't want to do that."

"That wasn't the question you were asked Rob MacIntire," came a voice from the door. "The question was would you let me take Sandy's place in her bed with you and you haven't answered it," said Mavis Johnson.

Looking at her standing there in the doorway in her robe Rob thought for a bit, picturing the desirable body that was under that robe and then slowly nodded his head, "If you're serious I would with two conditions."

"And they are?"

"One, you relax and let your feelings out, if what we do is pleasing to you, is joyful you allow yourself to enjoy what happens. Try to forget my age and be open and natural. If you feel like screaming you scream."

"I can live with that and the second?"

"The second is we don't tell Rollo. I don't think he'd understand me fucking his Mom."

Opening the terry cloth robe she wore Mavis let it slide down her arms to reveal her naked body. Walking forward she moved to join her daughter and her daughter's boyfriend in her daughter's bed. Laying out on the bed she opened her arms to Rob who responded by coming into them and kissing her softly. Pulling her to him he ran one hand up and down as much of her back as he could reach, soft strokes that were slow and loving. She shivered under his caressing touch.

Pulling back he looked at her, "You sure about this? You really sure?" As she nodded with no hesitation he continued, "The other day you asked me what I'd been doing to your daughter to make her scream, well now I can show you."

Moving down he took an ankle in each hand and slowly parted her legs while raising them. Watching her reaction as he did it he gave her a quick wink with the eye away from Sandy. Holding the legs up he kissed from his hand down to the knee, along the back of the knee and then onto her upper leg. Letting the legs come down on his shoulders he moved forward in the bed until he had kissed himself right up to her pussy. Glancing up he could just make out Sandy stroking across her Mom's shoulder and upper arm, sharing the experience. Sticking out his tongue he lapped from the bottom to the top of the pussy in front of him. Dew was already forming on her lips as he licked along them, he gathered it in as he ran his tongue up and down them. Parting the legs, opening her pussy more he licked deeper, laving the entire sensitive slit from bottom to top, paying lots of attention to her clitoris. Flicking it back and forth with his tongue he had it standing erect and all but quivering. She hunched up to meet him each time his tongue touched the little nubbin, grunting each time. Back to his lapping he then hardened his tongue and fucked into her hole with it. Deeper and deeper he probed with the tongue as he moved one hand up and began to flick the nipple of one of her much admired breasts back and forth. Returning to the long, slow lapping he moved the other hand in and worked two fingers into the hot pussy. Sawing back and forth with his hand she was nearly there. Pulling one finger out of the pussy he shot it up her ass and continued sawing as he moved up to her clit again. This time hardening his lips he sucked the erect little nub between them and began to hum. High and low, low and high while sawing away with his two fingers deep inside her. One hand came down and pulled his head deeper into her pussy as he hummed higher and still higher.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh GOD that feels good, eat me, eat me, make me cum, make me ahhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHH."

Lapping up some of her juices Rob raised his head to see that Sandy had stopped stroking her Mom and had been holding her hand during the experience. Under the fingers her hand was still white from the intense gripping during her Mother's orgasm. Moving forward he kissed Sandy and fondled her breast, smearing her Mother's juice all over it. Moving up more he inserted himself into the place his two fingers had been and leaned forward to kiss Mavis.

Holding himself up on his elbows he cupped each of her breasts as he moved deeper inside her with both his hard dick and his hard tongue. Reaming out her mouth she was again able to taste her own pussy juice on his tongue and lips. Making stirring motions with his hips he slowly began to move in her pussy. In a short way and back out, in and out, back and forth he stirred it slowly as he raised the temperature of the hot pussy under him.

Pushing himself up he leaned across and began to lick away all the juice he had just smeared on Sandy's tit as she continued to hold on to her Mother's hand, stroking her shoulder with the other hand. Rising higher he kissed her lips also.

"Make her cum Robbie, make her cum bigtime. She needs it so much."

Returning to Mavis Rob kissed her softly as he kept stirring her pussy. Not having allowed her down from the high of being eaten she was soon thrashing her head from side to side, whimpering and moaning as the feeling intensified.

"Let it happen Mom. Relax and go with the feeling. Fuck his brains out!"

"Oh fuck yes, fuck me, fuck me, make it happen," Mavis said over and over as Rob's strokes got longer and longer. The speed had stayed the same, just the length of the stroke had change, soon he was plunging the entire length of his dick in and out of her as she suddenly screamed and tried to squeeze him in to with her gorgeous legs. Her pussy was trembling and shaking, gripping and squeezing his dick at the same time her legs pulled him deeper into her. He fought against the pressure and kept the stroking going, stroking in and out, back and forth.

As her pussy eased the grip it had on his dick he began to speed up the strokes as he continued to long dong her. Now he could feel the onset of his own orgasm as he tried to bring her off one more time, let her release one more time. His movements became almost frantic as he pounded into the adult pussy that was swallowing his every stroke, his every move.

"Make her cum again Rob, make it really big this time. Fuck her Honey!"

Working himself into a frenzy Rob plunged into the pussy, pounding it and pounding it with stroke after full stroke. Like the piston of a high revving engine he tore into the pussy with a vengeance. One more time, cum one more time ran his mantra over and over in his mind.

"Oh FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCK!" screamed Mavis as Rob emptied his balls into the clasping pussy that was trying to squeeze his cock from his body. Collapsing on top of her as spurt after spurt of cum shot into the hot, gulping pussy that quivered, spasmed and shook as it palpitated his softening cock.

"Ohhhhhhhhh," he moaned himself. "You're trying to kill me." Rolling to his side Rob lay there gasping for air, trying to replace some of the energy he had just sent into the pussy of his girlfriend's mother.

Sandy stroked her Mother's arm, across her shoulder and then her forehead as she leaned over and kissed her. Leaning farther she then kissed Rob, "Thank you. I know she enjoyed that and I enjoyed watching you make her happy."

Sometime during all of that Sandy had removed her robe also. Rob pulled her down on the other side of him and lay there with his arms around the two beautiful females, cupping a cone-shaped breast in each hand and turning from one side to the other to kiss the smiling lips.

"By the way Robbie, Happy Birthday," Sandy said.

"Yes, Happy Birthday Rob," agreed Mavis.

"I don't know if I can stand many more "presents" like that," said Rob softly. "Thank you both." Squeezing the breasts he held he slowly and tenderly kissed each one of them again. Letting go of the breasts he had been holding he began to stroke along the sides of each one of them. Slowly the two came back down, regained their composure, their breathing as their blood pressure became more normal.

Two hands started to stroke him as well. Up and down they went until they met on his cock. One continued on his cock while the other moved down and began to fondle and play with his balls. As signs of life began to return to his flaccid hunk of manhood Mavis moved down and took it into her mouth. Soon she was slurping the whole thing as he rose to meet her descending mouth.

"What are you doing? I know he likes it when I do that to him but he never responds to my sucking like that, what are you doing?" asked Sandy.

Pulling back from his now hard cock Mavis sat up and held out a finger. "Suck my dick," she said moving the finger towards Sandy's mouth. Taking the finger into her mouth Sandy began to suck on it as she did his dick and Mavis soon nodded.

"Give me a finger and I'll show you the difference." Taking one of Sandy's fingers into her mouth Mavis began to show her what she had been doing to heighten the intensity, to get the response she had from Rob.

Using Rob's dick as the training aid the two kept changing places until Sandy was sucking him just as well as her Mother had been doing. When he began to respond to her the same way she stopped.

Laying down with Rob she kissed him with lots of tenderness and then pulled back. Looking into his eyes she told him, "You fucked her and made her feel good, made her feel good several time. This time make love to her like you do to me. Make her feel it, make her feel love, all the love you have. Do it for me, I love her too." With that she kissed him softly again and moved out of the way.

Rolling back to Mavis who had laid back down beside him he pulled her to him. Tenderly he kissed her lips and stroked her back and hip softly. Kissing along her jawline to her neck he nibbled, kissed and slurped his way down it to her shoulder, across her upper body to her breast and began to kiss, lick and lightly suck on them. For the first time his mouth was finally able to devour the tits that before only his eyes and hands had enjoyed. Flicking the nipple back and forth he sucked on it until it was hard and then moved to the other one, still lightly stroking her back and hip in slow, gentle, caring movements. Moving back up to her lips he kissed them, nibbled on them and then sucked the lower lip lightly into his mouth where he chewed on it. Leaving it he kissed both eyelids and then shifted to nibbling on an ear. Pulling her top leg up and over his he increased the length of his strokes until he was moving from neck to knee in one long, slow, soft stroke. A stroke that went down the back, along the crack of her ass, along the back of the leg to the bent knee. With a shudder Mavis pulled him closer and kissed him hard, as she did him hard cock slid between her legs to rub against her pussy lips causing her to gasp. Pulling her hips towards him and letting go he teased the lips again and again making his dick all slick from the dew her pussy was churning out. Running his tongue inside her mouth while he teased her pussy she was steaming when she pushed him away.

"Quit playing and stick that hard cock inside me," she demanded.

As Rob inserted the head of his dick into her pussy Sandy giggled. "He can be frustrating as hell sometimes, Mom but it only makes it feel better. Go along with it. Let him be the boss, let him show you how to let go and feel good, to enjoy yourself again."

With the head firmly in place he again pulled on her hips which only sank the dick deeper into the hot pussy. Rolling on top of her he sank in all the way while Mavis gave a deep sigh.

"So good, so good, I've really missed this. Make me feel good, make me cum again."

Nothing really changed, nothing was different. The tempo was slow and even, he caressed, massaged and played with her breast while he stroked slowly back and forth into her pussy, he nibbled on her neck and kissed her but it was. It WAS different. The kisses, the play, the feelings and emotions were all different. The frantic pounding had been left behind to be replaced by a tender sharing. This time instead of several shallow climaxed the goal was one big orgasm that would overshadow all of the others combined. Following her every response with a change he stroked into her. They were always small changes, always subtle, always what she needed to reach the next level, to climb the ladder higher and higher. As her breathing became more ragged the speed and tempo increased slightly. Still not the frantic pounding, the strokes were longer and faster than they had been until...

"Michael, God Michael, I've missed you so," she screamed out as she shuddered, trembled, gasped and tried to squeeze his body into two pieces with the fine, shapely legs she had wrapped around him. The tearing eyes were closed.

Slowing down but not stopping Rob kept stroking into her, keeping her high, letting all the feelings come out. Tears ran from her eyes as she pulled him to her frantically and thrust her middle up to him over and over again. Taking him as deeply as she could as she continued to shudder, gasp, squeeze and gulp.

"Oh god, oh god, I've missed you, I've missed you so, love me Michael, LOVE ME, MAKE LOVE TO ME MICHAEL!"

Rob joined her in his own orgasm, sending him spunk into her in jet after hot, steamy jet as she still hunched up to meet his every move, still trying to pull his softening dick deeper into her.

Rolling to his side he brought her with him. Although softer now his dick was still inside her as he kept their middles pressed together. As he began to stroke her side Sandy moved in to spoon with her Mother, holding her close, tears running down her face also. Reaching back Rob pulled the covers over all three of them as they slowly unwound from the emotional high.

As he slowly became aware of what was happening he felt Mavis' hot, buttery mouth sucking on his cock. Responding even before he looked down he was surprised to see Sandy there, not Mavis. The lessons had already paid off. Looking around Mavis was not in the room. By his response Sandy knew that he was awake and left off sucking on his hard cock to come up to hold him. Holding him against her breast she kissed the top of his head.

"Thank you, thank you so much, you don't know how much that meant. Michael was my Dad, you would have liked him. She replaced you with him and I think she was able to partially let go of him with one last intimate loving session, one last time knowing he loved her."

Tears were again running down her cheeks as he pulled her down beside him and kissed her tenderly, tasting her tears. "Your Mom is a very special woman. She deserves someone to make her feel that special again."

"When she woke up she ran from here crying, she's in her room crying still. Are you up to some more? What she needs now is for you to just plain fuck her and let her see that SHE is still alive and still important."

Pulling her closer he whispered into her ear, "Bitch, bitch, bitch, Nag, nag, nag, Work, work, work. Such a terrible task master you are. Forcing me to go fuck a beautiful, desirable woman like your Mother!"

Laughing through the tears in her eyes she pulled him to her again and kissed him. Hot, passionate and full of promises of things to come, she then jumped out of bed and pulling his hand led him quietly down the hall.

Mavis was in the bed, under the covers as they slowly opened the door. Clutching a pillow to her she was shaking with sobs still as they softly crossed the room and moved under the covers with her. Rob moved in to spoon with her from behind as Sandy moved to hold her from the front. His hard dick sliding along the crack of her ass and legs as he moved behind her.

Mavis reached back to move his dick from her ass as she asked, "What do you two think you're doing? Whatever foolishness I allowed myself to get talked into before is over. Get out of my bed, out of my bedroom and leave me along."

Rob grabbed her hand so she couldn't move him as he hunched up against her. As he did Sandy began speaking. "Mom, Rob's going to fuck you and you need it. He fucked you once and you opened up a bit, he made love to you and you let go a little more, don't stop part way. This time he's going to fuck you and make you feel it and KNOW that you're still alive, that you need to go on with your life, not become a Nun."

"I don't want to be fucked, I don't want to be screwed, I don't want to be make love to, I don't want you here, now leave."

"Mom, he's going to fuck you if I have to hold you while he does it! If you're going to act like a stupid cunt then we'll treat you like one! He's going to fuck you in the ASS and make you like it. Call it rape, call it being fucked, call it whatever you want but he's GOING to FUCK you!" Sandy told her defiantly.

Her whole attitude had changed since the night before. Then she had admitted that she needed to start seeing others, that she needed the release that a good fucking could bring. Overnight she had once again become the Ice Maiden, he only hoped his fucking would be hot enough to melt the ice again.

Not knowing until just that instant where Sandy wanted him to fuck her, it was ok with him, she had a fine ass and he had enjoyed it once already. Still hunching up against her from the rear Rob could tell that her pussy was producing dew even as she denied her desires. Sliding one arm under her head and around her body he took hold of the hand that had tried to stop him and with the freed hand began to stroke her body, to fondle and massage her tits and to tweak her nipples. Still protesting verbally her body relaxed into his actions and responded. Her ass was twitching back to meet him as her breathing changed just a bit.

Rolling her onto her back Rob forced her legs apart as he moved between them. Placing the head of his slick, hard boner against the mouth of her pussy he pushed it inside and moved on into her. With short strokes he churned up the hot pussy that was under him. Still slick with remnants of their earlier activity he was well lubed in just a few strokes. Moving up he tried to kiss her but she turned away. From side to side she jerked her head so he couldn't.

"Grab two pillows Sweet One, you know where to put them," he said as he pulled back and raised Mavis' legs high onto her body. Shoving them under her Mother's ass Sandy had the pillows in place when Rob lowered her legs and moved up against her ass. Pushing his boner through the puckered hole against her resistance took a little doing but he accomplished it. Balls deep in her ass he began to stroke. The heat from her ass was as much if not more that the first time he had fucked it. It was enough to cook his invading cock in her steaming dark hole. This time he didn't wait for her asshole to adjust to him, he just fucked into her. Soon however her ass was raising up to meet him even as she protested. Leaning forward Rob again tried to kiss her but again she turned away. This time he didn't pull back, he nibbled on her neck and earlobe, fucked into her ass and fondled her tits at the same time.

Slowly the resistance melted away as her body responded to what he was doing, to the feelings he was causing, to the desire he was bringing to feel more. She began to respond more and more, meeting his thrusts with thrusts of her own. When once again he moved to kiss her she didn't turn away but kissed back, sticking her tongue in his mouth as well. As her breathing got ragged and he thought she was on the verge of a climax he drew back he said.

"Open your eyes and look at me. Who's fucking you in the ass, Mavis? Say my name."

"My daughter's 16 year old boyfriend!"

Speeding up his strokes a bit he repeated the question, "Look at me. Who's fucking your ass, Mavis? Say my name."

"My daughter's boyfriend."

Using full strokes, as long as possible to go with the speed he pounded in deep and fast. Again he asked, "Who's fucking your ass, Mavis?"

"You are you son-of-a-bitch, you are Rob, Rob, ROBBBBBB," she screamed, glared at him, shuddered and tried to squeeze his dick off.

Slowing down just a bit Rob continued to stroke into her receptive asshole, making her feel good, not allowing her to come down from the euphoric high caused from her climax, making her climb back up for another. As her breathing became ragged once more he asked her yet again, "Look at me. Who's fucking your ass, Mavis,".

Looking right into his face she screamed, "You are Rob, you're fucking my ass. Fucking my ass, FUCK MY ASS AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Still not ready to cum himself Rob slowed down again but didn't stop. Working his dick to make her cum yet a third time he played with the nipples on her tits as he again moved up and stuck his tongue down her throat only to have it forced back out as one came into his own mouth instead. Around and around the inside of his mouth it traveled, keeping time to his plunges into her asshole. Her legs came up and around him to pull him in deeper into her, meeting each stroke he made now. Finally turning her head away so she could breath she pulled him to her in a bear hug still looking at him. This time with no prompting from him as the excitement, the ardor became too much she screamed out on her own.

"Fuck me Rob, fuck my ass, make me cum again, Rob, fuck my ass, CUM IN MY ASS ROB, FUCK MY ASS, FUCK MY ASS, FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

This time Rob complied with her request and filled her clenching asshole with all the cum that he had produced during his nap. Her hot, steaming ass continued to squeeze, shudder and milk all the cum from his dick. As long as it still quivered and shook he held himself inside her, keeping his middle shoved to hers. Looking up he saw tears on Sandy's face to match the one's on her Mother's. Saw her still rubbing on her Mom, sharing what was happening, sharing the pain, the sorrow and sharing the love.

When finally her hot asshole had stopped all motion and her breathing was down to normal she pulled him back to her kissing him again. Again she run her tongue around inside him mouth, a kiss full of love, passion and yet tenderness also. Breaking away she turned, pulled her daughter down and gave her a kiss just as full of passion, love and tenderness.

"Thank you both. Yes, I needed that. No, I didn't want it. I didn't want to let go, to finally put your Father to rest, but I have to. I have to go on living also. And as you just proved, I have to go on loving. Thank you."

Rolling off of her Rob turned to Sandy and hugged her to him. Tears were still streaming down her face as she listened to her Mother. Kissing her softly he snuggle in closer to her.

"Thank you Robbie, she's going to be ok now, thank you."

Laying there between the two beautiful females, reaching out to stroke Mavis as he hugged Sandy he laughed. "You know, I could get used to this. Get a fantastic piece of ass, literally, and get thanked for it. Yeah, I could get used to that!"

All three chuckled as Mavis squeezed his hand in appreciation and Sandy snuggled closer. Not really all that funny but it did lighten the atmosphere a bit. Struggling from the bed Mavis headed for her bathroom only to turn back at Rob's call.

"Sandy, look at your Mother and tell me what you see," he asked her.

"I see my Mom, a lovely lady, why?"

Curious now also, Mavis waiting for his answer, had turned fully to face him, her lovely body on full open display.

"I've always heard if you want to know what you girlfriend's going to look like in twenty years, look at her Mother. I see you in twenty years and God, Sandy, you're going to be even more gorgeous than you are now."

Returning to the bed Mavis kissed him again passionately. "You do know how to warm the cockles of an old woman's heart, you silver-tongued young devil," she said, tweaking his dick to remove any seriousness from the statement.

"Get out of my bed you two, go back to your own room. I'm sure you can come up with something to do," she said again headed for her bathroom.

Back in Sandy's room they rested as they snuggled under the covers together, Rob with a physical tiredness and Sandy from an emotional one. Together they had reached another plateau in their relationship. Turning away Sandy backed up to spoon with him. Putting an arm under her head he took a breast in each hand and pulled her back against him even more as they got comfortable on the bed.

Waking up a bit later as she tried to get out of his arms he released her as she scooted for the bathroom. When she returned he paid it a visit and then jumped back into bed also, back into their spooning position. Snuggling back in close she asked, "Do you still want to make love to me?"

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Growing Up By Cassandra Mortan 1992 "Hey, baby. Everything ok. How's my boy?" "He's perfect, just like yesterday. He'll be perfecter tomorrow." "I bought him something today!" "You did?" "Yeah. We were eating lunch across from the toy store. I bought him a football." "He's three months old, silly." "You never can start training too early. The boy needs to learn to hit." "Yeah. Then, when his knees explode, we'll have a very...

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Growing Up Cindy

All constructive comments are welcome. Please e-mail to me: [email protected] or [email protected] Growing Up Cindy by Samantha Michelle My first memories are of my mommy playing dolls with me in my crib, and singing softly as she nursed me. I grew quickly, and I was a chatty little kid, and by four Mom would take me out to play with the other little girls. I remember always being dressed in skirts and layer after layer of soft, frilly underwear. I was treated...

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Growing Up Chapter3

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

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 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

Author Notes: This is a work of pure fiction. Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. I hope you all will enjoy what I have in store. Growing Up Together: Introduction Hello, my name is Maxwell Saberhagen and I would like to tell you all a story about how I and my childhood best friend, now my wife, Derisa Lynn Rayne-Saberhagen, grew up together doing the end of our high school years, what happened doing our college years, how we joined a secret club and how we finally tied the knot. I...

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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

Part 1 – Me Growing up: mainly a true account with some artistic licence though: As one gets older and possibly wiser I find it strange how bits and pieces either accept or frowned upon years ago loose there so called mystery and often just become the norm. I wouldn’t say my particular parent’s had great liberal types but they did seem to have slightly different outlook on others as I was growing up. At the time I just accepted what happened as normal slightly eccentric behaviour however soon...

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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

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

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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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