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No more talking, no more loving, a few mummers and the two went to sleep right where they were. It did cause a few problems several hours later as nature called his name loudly. Working his way out of her was not the problem, working his way from under her still was. Finally he had done it without waking her as he answered the call that was getting more and more urgent. He felt as if he had peed a gallon by the time his bladder was empty and he could return to bed. Not possible to return to having her sleeping on top of him, he was able to move her a bit and get into his favorite position with his now hardening dick between her legs as her top leg rested over his body. Sandy just muttered a bit and tried to work her way in closer as he lay back.

Both being football fans the girls didn't mind too much as they flipped from game to game watching parts of many of the New Year's Day Bowl games. As they were more interested in the playing than in a particular team they watched a bit of one game before going to another broken up by fuck sessions. By the time they got dressed and the two were ready to leave they were all pleasantly tired. Giving Jan's ass a squeeze and pulling her hard against his he kissed her, Rob then turned to kiss his Lady Love good-bye. With both hands he stroked her levi's covered ass and pulled it in tight against him also. "Happy New Year Sweet one," he said and out the door he went.

Shortly after school had started again Rob was sitting sprawled out at his desk one day when he was confronted by Vince, Sandy's ex-boyfriend.

"Hey, MacIntire. I hear you been seeing my ex-girlfriend. Don't you little Juniors know better than to date Seniors?"

"Which ex would that be Vince? From what I hear you don't last long with the ladies, three ex-girlfriends since this year started."

"Johnson, little man. I hear you been dating her."

Vince was not an athlete, not one of Rob's friends nor even someone he knew well. Vince obviously didn't know Rob very well either as Rob stood up.

Looking down at him Rob said, "Vince, you can't handle your women and you can't handle me. If you want to try, little man, I'm willing." Putting a hand under each arm pit Rob did a slow curl only this time the weight was Vince. Bringing him up to his face and continued, "Any time, little man, any time, now run along." Rob put him back down, patted him on the head and pushed him towards the door. Scowling over his shoulder Vince continued in that direction.

Valentine's Day that year fell on a Saturday. Rob had gotten Sandy some flowers and a scarf with a large heart on it. The early part of the day they had spent at a flea market before returning to her house. They were in the middle of her bed, in the middle of a fuck and Sandy had just screamed out with pleasure and laughter at what Rob was doing to her when they heard a noise and looked up.

Mavis was standing in the door, only it wasn't quite Mavis. The woman wore wash faded levi's that conformed to her every curve. She had the same shiny dark hair, the same slightly slanted, large expressive eyes, the same oval face but there were small differences. So subtle he couldn't quite put his finger on them. The same magnificent tits filled the blouse she was wearing but again with slight differences.

"Hi Aunt Maude," Sandy said from her bed.

"If your Mother finds you like that Sandra Johnson you're in trouble."

"No Ma'am, I'm in Mischief and Mavis is in her bedroom," answered Rob for her, still somewhat amazed at TWO such attractive females, as Sandy giggled.

Storming off down the hall they could hear her comment and Mavis' answering laughter as the door was closed.

"Didn't you know? Mom's a twin. Maude, Mavis, did you think Grams had a thing for "M"s? She's never been married but has had lots of affairs. From what I hear if she got a hold of that monster of your she'd wring it out in no time. Mom says she has quite a reputation as a Hot Lover!"

While she was talking Rob had gotten up, closed the door they had forgotten to shut and returned to his position of being balls deep in Sandy.

"Oh, so your hot pussy is an inherited trait, I wonder if you'll pass it on to our daughters. I'll have to keep a close eye on them!"

Pulling him in close she kissed him with great tenderness as tears appeared in her eyes, "You say the sweetest things. Now finish fucking me."

Letting Mavis and her twin slip from his mind he applied himself to pleasing his Lady as he joined her when she screamed out the next time. Rolling over with his back to the door he stroked Sandy back down and snuggled with her. Caressing her warm, lovely body and making small talk with her they were interrupted again. Holding Sandy ass to keep himself inside her he looked over his shoulder to see Maude back, standing in the now opened door.

"Yes Ma'am? Something I can do for you?" he asked politely.

"So you're the one? The one that got Mavis out of the damn nunnery she had confined herself to?"

Rolling out of Sandy and off the bed he advanced to the door. "Excuse me Ma'am, but I don't know you and you're interrupting us. Good bye." This time he locked the door when he closed it.

Returning to bed he said, "I hope you didn't mind but that was very rude of her and I don't think what we did to and for your Mom is any of her business. If you Mom wants to share it then it's up to her."

"Maude's used to getting her own way with men. They jump when she crooks her finger because of her snapping pussy."

"Snapping pussy? Think she could teach you that trick? That sounds like fun."

"Will you be serious!"

"I am, Mon Coeur, I'm very serious when it comes to your pussy and if she could teach you to make it snap, HOOOOOO."

Laughing Sandy snuggled back into his arms and they continued their interplay for a while until there was a knock on the door.

"Mavis, you two come on out, Maude's here and I want her to meet you, Rob. Meet you properly."

"Yes Ma'am, we'll be out in a minute."

"Don't let her buffalo you Rob, like I said, she's used to having her way with men, stand up to her."

"Ok, Sweet one. You and me against Aunt Maude. She's licked from the start. Snapping pussy and all. Think if I really licked her it'd snapped on my tongue? That could hurt!"

Hitting him with a pillow Sandy laughed as she scrambled out of bed and into her clothes. Rob was done at the same time so they went forth to meet the fire-breathing dragon, Maude.

"Maude, this is Rob, Sandy's boyfriend," Mavis introduced when they came into the living room.

Obviously pissed at him she just nodded while Rob fixed he and Sandy a cup of coffee.

"Like I was saying, so you're the..."

Interrupting her Rob said, "I don't know anything about Mavis having a problem, having had a problem or about to have a problem. I DO know she's a single Mother trying to raise the two of her children that are still at home and doing a pretty good job of it. Obviously that's going to cause rough spots however that's Mavis' business, not mine, so ask her."

When she started in on him again Rob held up a finger stopping her again. Putting his arm around Sandy he told her, "Maude, you're confusing me with someone trying to get into your pants. I've got all the pussy I can possibly handle from your niece, why would I want you?"

Glancing over he saw Mavis biting her lips to keep from laughing while Sandy ducked her head and coughed a couple of times.

"You are very impertinent and rude!"

"No Ma'am. I'll give you the respect you earn and the courtesy you show you deserve. If you want to converse with me as an adult, fine. If you want to try to talk down to me we have nothing further to say."

"Maude, I told you not to try that. He's not one of your pussy-whipped lap dogs, he's an adult in mind if not in years. Treat him as such," said Mavis sternly.

Maude took several moments to think that through, both Rob's comments and her sister's. Finally controlling herself she advance to him and held out her hand, "Hello, I'm Maude Tucker, Mavis' sister, pleased to meet you."

Nodding, with only a slight smile Rob shook the offered hand, "Pleased to meet you as well, Ma'am. I've heard some good things about you, Sandy says you have a Snapping Pussy. Could you teach her that trick?"

Expecting anything in the world but a comment like that Maude's jaw dropped, she stared at Sandy with bugged eyes and then broke out into laughter. All of them broke up and were laughing even as Sandy bopped him one. The mood and atmosphere much lighter now.

"I HAVE heard it described that way before Sandy. And I'll be happy to teach you anytime you want. By the way, how big does that monster get when it's angry?" Maude returned.

"It goes in passed my belly button."

"But that's..."

"PASSED my belly button," she repeated.

"Rob, thank you for what you "didn't do" for my sister. She's a lot more fun now and coming back to life. You're also correct in that it's her business to talk about," said Maude.

Rob's only reply was a nod. Now on friendlier terms they all sat down around the table, chatting and drinking coffee until Rob had to go. Excusing himself he shook hands with Maude again, bussed Mavis on the cheek she held up and kissed Sandy. The next day the whole Johnson family was in town with their Aunt.

When they finally had some time together Sandy reported that he had made a favorable impression on her Aunt Maude the way he had stood up TO her, stood up FOR Mavis and then broke the ice with his silly comment.

As the year progressed things began to get more and more hectic. Finals were drawing near and graduation was approaching for Sandy. Some of the students were going on to college and were awaiting acceptance letters into some of the better schools. Some of the seniors who were on the bubble spent more and more time in their studies.

Passing through the library one day Rob saw Vince pouring over a book on computers. From the expression on his face it was plain that he was in over his head. Stopping by his table Rob leaned over, "You mind a friendly suggestion? See Sandy's brother Roland. He could probably teach the course better than Ms. Blalock and he can explain it to you so you could understand it also."

Bristling at first, Vince appreciated both his tact and his suggestion and later looked up Rollo who agreed to help him. Vince passed the final exam high enough to get the necessary credit he needed to graduate. Looking him up later Vince thanked Rob.

Sandy's GPA and SATs were high enough that she had been accepted in one of the nicer Eastern colleges. This was causing problems as not only would they not be in the same school together but she would be two thousand miles away for the year. Sandy had a job over the summer to earn money for college and Rob was working at the shop with his Dad and Uncle full time now. They didn't have much time to be together and even the little time they had was frantic and nerve racking. Just before she left for school they both took some time off to be together but the only time they weren't fighting was when they were in bed fucking.

It was a very unhappy Rob MacIntire who entered his Senior year of school.

One Friday evening after football season was over, when he knew Rollo was with Jan, Rob took a chance and drove over to the Johnson house. Mavis was home and answering his knock with a smile, invited him in.

"Don't see much of you any more. Too bad. You're a very pleasant young man, Rob."

"Thank you," he answered as they sat at the table where she had just finished her dinner. He joined her in a fresh cup of coffee. "I wanted to ask you something when we could be alone and have never had the chance. Why me?"

"Why you what?"

"Don't play, Mavis. Why did you pick me to go to bed with? A woman like you could have her choice of anyone she wanted, why did you pick a boy?"

"Oh god," she sighed taking a ragged breath. "I've been dreading that question. I knew it would pop up sometimes but I've been dreading it."

Fidgeting about she cleared the table, stacking the dishes in the sink, brought in more coffee for them and finally sat down facing him.

"Do you know how lonely it gets having had a loving, caring relationship with someone and then losing it?"

"Yes Ma'am, Sandy and I. I've lost her, I know it and it's killing me inside."

"You're probably right Rob. While she's nineteen now she still confuses Love with Lust. She's told me about all the little ways you showed her that you care deeply for her and she acknowledges they are signs of love but... I'd be willing to bet money that most of the times when she told you she loved you either your dick or your tongue were in her or just out of her! Sorry Rob, she just hasn't matured yet."

"Anyway I had been feeling particularly lonely that day when I walked in on you two and when you stood up I all but drooled over your big, long cock. My pussy started to cream and I had trouble breathing. I wanted that cock so bad I couldn't stand it. All my loneliness turned to instant horniness and when I pulled down my panties in the bathroom to pee I just kept taking my clothes off. When I took you into my room it was initially to call your parents and let them know what I had caught you doing."

"After peeing I nearly creamed from just wiping myself a few times and thinking about your big cock. I was as surprised as you were when I told you to show me what you'd been doing to Sandy. That wasn't what I had intended at all but my body knew what it wanted even if my mind didn't. I couldn't believe how good you were at eating pussy and I just relaxed and let you continue. To eat me as well as fucking me later."

"When you started rubbing my pussy in the car that night I couldn't believe that either. I wanted you to so much but didn't know how to tell you. Why do you think I was wearing those sexy things? It surely wasn't for Sandy or Rollo, I knew you were going to be there because Sandy had said something. She had asked me about giving you a ride home with me from the play. Then you reached across and started to rub my pussy, kept doing it and it felt so good. Whether or not you could tell, I creamed once in the car on the way home and was still coming down from it when I ran inside."

"Then in my room you rubbed that big monster along the crack of my ass and teased my pussy. When you started telling me about fucking me in the ass I nearly fainted. Michael used to love my ass, he would fuck it any time I would let him. I closed my eyes and let Michael fuck my ass again. I knew it was you at first but at the end it was Michael using your dick. And he used to cuddle and snuggle just like you did. It was HIM talking to me not you, telling me to get on with my life, to find someone else, but even after agreeing with you I couldn't accept it."

"The next morning when Sandy came to me the with that outrageous suggestion I thought Michael could love me again using your dick but you made it too real, too you. I knew it wasn't him even when I called to him. I could hear YOU telling me the things from the night before that I had imagined HE had said. And at the end you made me call your name, I couldn't hid from it, you forced me to face YOU and the fact that he was gone, that someone else was fucking me in the ass and doing a great job of it. You broke down all my barriers, forced me to see that there was life out there that was passing me by and I needed, NEEDED, to sample it, take part in it, to live again."

"Christmas was just gravy. By then I'd already been with Kevin a couple of times I knew it was you and knew what a good lover your were so I enjoyed myself and enjoyed you fucking me."

Tears were streaming down her face as she was telling him this. Half way through her narration he had moved his chair around closer, had pulled her against him and was holding her through the rest of her story until she finished. Stroking her as she sobbed he let her get it all out. Kissed the top of her head and he held her close to him while she did.

"Sandy and I talked about it once, you have the hottest asshole I've ever been in. I can see why your husband liked fucking you in the ass. You could cook meat in there, in fact you do!" he chuckled as he kept stroking her.

Tentatively she put out her hand and began to stroke his as well. He hadn't realize that while listening to her he had become aroused but he knew it now as she was stroking up and down on it. "Rob, Rollo's spending the night with Jan. He says that he's visiting another friend but I know where he is. Would you spend the night with me, I can think of three places you could shove this big thing, stir vigorously and please both of us?"

"You sure that's what you want? I'm willing, I enjoy being in you, you have a great pussy, so hot and wet."

"Move your car around back and meet me in my bedroom."

When he got to her bedroom she was fastening the last tie to her garter belt. Looking at him she said, "I know how you liked this, I saw your jaw drop when you first saw me wearing it, that's why I got a similar set for Sandy for Christmas. You could have knocked me over with a feather when you two invaded my room and she was still wearing them. Come to bed with me."

Getting out of his clothes Rob joined Mavis in her big bed. Kissing her tenderly he stroked her body after he had pulled her leg up over his. Teasing her pussy as before he found a ticklish spot he hadn't known about and tortured her unmercifully. Giggling like a schoolgirl she wiggle and squirmed, coating his hard cock with her dewy cream in the process. Pulling back just a bit he pushed the head inside her and still tickling, rolled on top of her inserting himself to his full length inside her hot, wet, squirming pussy.

"Oh fuck me, but that feels nice. Kevin and I broke up about the start of summer and I've been without for a while again. That big boner feels so good."

Moving his hands up to capture her fantastic tits he played with them, flicked the nipples as he stroked slowly into her. Only pulling out about half his length he wanted her to enjoy all that he was doing, making up for some of what she had missed. Making up for some of what HE had missed. Listening to her sounds, her breathing, her grunts, groans and moans, following the clues of her body, the way she twitched, responded to his moves, he worked with her to make her enjoy herself as much as he could. She wrapped her nylon clad legs about him to try to show the speed she wanted. Enjoying the feel of her legs, the slick sensation the nylons gave sliding on his body, but he resisted and set his own pace. When her breathing became ragged he increased both his speed and the length of his stroke. Soon she was screaming.

"FUCK ME, FUCK MY PUSSY, MAKE ME CUM, FUCK ME, ROB."

He slowed down a bit, allowed her to come down a bit but he didn't stop. He kept stroking, moving, plunging his big throbbing boner into her as she climbed back up the crest of the wave. Just as she got there he began to tickle her again. Screaming with laughter, screaming with passion her both twisted and writhed as he fucked into her without stop. Going into emotional overload she screamed, "FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCAHHHHHHHH!"

Not slowing down this time she had no chance to relax, to recover, to rest between orgasms. Her pussy was nipping, trembling, quaking, quivering, gulping and shuddering as she went from one to the next, to the next until he could not hold back any longer and shot gob after jetting gob of hot creamy cum into her willing pussy.

Scream after scream had escaped her but the words if in fact they were words were without meaning. Rolling to his side, taking her with him he began to stroke her and allow her to come down from the high peak he had taken her. Slowly her breath approached normal. Kissing him soundly she then drew back and looked at him.

"You are a mean, unscrupulous, cruel, nasty, heartless, treacherous, conniving rascal who takes unfair advantage of women and tortures them without end, how long before you can do it again?" she laughed. "It's a good thing I have a sound heart, it was beating over two hundred miles an hour. Rob, that was a fantastic fuck!"

"We aim to please, Ma'am," he said giving his middle a thrust forward so she could feel him still inside her. "I had a good target."

"I'm wet. From cum and sweat. I've been working all day and now this, I must smell like a horse."

"No, you smell like a freshly fucked female."

She tried to push herself up out of bed but he held her there, held her middle against him and held himself inside her.

"Mavis, you can't leave yet. You pussy's still trembling and you have to stay. Remember what I told you about the afterglow?"

She let herself be pulled back into his arms and into his strokes. He had shifted around so her bottom leg was no longer under him and her top leg was over him. From time to time he would make a little thrust so she could still feel him, only a semi but still enough for her to feel in her warm pussy.

"I hate to say this Sweetie but you should give lessons, Kevin was a biff, bamm, thank you ma'am type. He never held and stroked me like you do, like you're doing. He was never as good a fuck as you are either. Rob, I still can't believe you're only 16, Sweetie, you're a fantastic lover, by the time you're grown to your full size and potential it's going to be unreal! Women will be lined around the block just waiting for you to fuck them."

"You need to find a bar with a better class of lovers!" he laughed.

Talking together, laughing and giggling from time to time he played with her breasts, kissed her tenderly and kept rubbed her body, making her aware of herself, aware of she sexuality, aware of her sensuality and aware of him still buried in her. As he stroked her once in a while he would let his hand dip along the crack of her ass and tease her asshole before continuing the stroke. When she again mentioned taking a shower he chided her about a smell fetish. Mavis finally rolled over, dislodging his dick, but then moving back so they were spooning. She pulled his hands up to cover her tits and wiggled her ass against him, snuggling in closer.

"This is how Michael and I slept, he loved to play with my tits," she said after she was in the position she wanted. "You'd have liked my husband Rob, he was a good and loving man. He knew how to please a woman and he knew how to love a woman, that's not always the same thing."

Taking one hand off her breast Rob began to stroke her again, slowly. When his hand touched her pussy it was again wet.

"You're getting horny again, you're all wet. That's something else I've noticed about you, you get much wetter than Sa... any of the other females I've been with."

"Sweetie, I'm laying here in bed in the arms of an attractive young man who's playing with my tits, stroking my body and pussy and prodding me in the ass with a great hunk of pleasing meat, what am I supposed to do, be an Ice cube? Hot as you are, you'd melt it!"

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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

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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