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I owe a huge debt to Sugarsweet117. I began with her story and characters and built up from it. Some of the writing is hers. I added to her story and greatly expanded it. She divided her tale into two stories. I have expanded it to 18 chapters and added many new characters. I hope you enjoy it. Please let me know if you have suggestions and/or comments.
Chapter 1: Lacey's Research and Experimentation
I don’t even really know where to start. At the beginning, I guess. Hi, my name is Lacey. This is really about a sexual curiosity awakening within me.
I was always a curious child. I grew up in a middle class family with an older brother. We lived in a cute house, on a farm, in the country with a barn and some farm animals. My brother is 8 years older than me. I spent a lot of time outdoors and I could always find things to do. I was adventurous and did things that many girls would shun like collect bugs, ride my bike, explore the creek, and make up games.
I was a tomboy, a wholesome country kid. Looking back, I was a bit lonely and isolated because of where we lived and not having siblings my age to play with. Not to mention I was the youngest, and the only girl. I was a bit mischievous, sometimes, and loved to tease. Purely out of boredom I often drove my brother nuts. Bursting into his room, bugging him when he had friends over, spying on him when he thought he was alone, always wanting to hang out. I was that annoying little sister.
One time I bust into my brother's room and he was sitting on the edge of his bed with his back to me. I was quiet and froze when I realized that he had one of his socks over his cock, stroking vigorously. I could not help myself. I put my hand over my mouth as I suppressed a giggle. My brother froze and shrieked when he saw me. I ran to my room laughing and wondering what I had seen. Since we lived on a farm and have some livestock, I had seen penises before. I had seen baby boys when they were getting their diaper changed, and one of my school friends when we went swimming in the creek. But never had I seen a man's penis so big. I remember being shocked one day seeing our billy goat, his dick hanging halfway to the ground. It was bright red and slender. I had never seen it that long before and was fascinated at the change. What made it get so big? Did boys get like that too? I didn't see my brother's dick, but it looked like there had been something long and stiff in that sock.
I wondered how my life might have been different if I had not had such intense curiosity and fascination around sex. When my brother and I were alone, I tried to question him about what he had been doing that day when I caught him, but he did not want to talk about it. I looked down at his crotch. There was a bulge there that I certainly did not have, but it did not look so big. This only served to heighten my curiosity. I wanted to ask to see his cock, but I didn't have the nerve.
One day when my brother wasn’t home I decided to do a little exploring. I decided to use this opportunity to go snoop around his room. He always kicked me out if he was around, which made it even more appealing. The forbidden fruit and everything. Of course I wanted to see what he had in there! I began snooping. I checked out his drawers and found his underwear. I examined a pair of boxers and noticed that they had an open slit in the front. How strange! After exploring for a while, I stumbled across a box in the back of the closet. There were some old T-shirts in it. Looking beneath the t-shirts, I discovered some magazines at the bottom.
I pulled the top one out, and the front cover had a beautiful woman with hardly any clothes on, and her breasts were bare! I didn’t know what the magazines were, but I opened more pages and the more I looked the more naked women I saw. Many of them seemed to feature bare vaginas, and women touching themselves down there. There were some stories in them as well. I knew it was wrong. Part of me wanted to put the magazine away, but the other part of me wanted to look. What were these women doing? I remember feeling a rush of adrenaline, and getting a tingly, warm feeling between my legs. I had no idea why I was feeling this way, but I wanted to keep looking. I glanced through the magazine quickly and put it back where I found it. What a rush!
Several days passed. I remember feeling like I kinda wanted to go tell my parents about the dirty magazines. I mean why did he have these gross magazines in the house? But I also wanted to go look at them some more. Curiosity got the better of me, and I decided not to tell my parents. From that day on, every chance I got, as soon as my brother would leave to go somewhere, I would head for his bedroom. I would quickly rifle through a new magazine that I hadn’t looked at before. I was frightened of getting caught. Looking back, I think the risk of being caught made it exciting for me. Always careful to put things back exactly as I found them. I also noticed that when I left my brother's room, my pussy was wet.
It wasn’t always easy to go look at the magazines. Someone always seemed to be home. The last thing I needed was to get caught in his room, or coming out of his room. I decided to take it one step further. What if I took a magazine? He had quite a collection and would never miss just one. So that’s what I did. I took a racy looking magazine down towards the bottom of the stack, and hurriedly brought it into my bedroom.
The magazine had several naked women in it. Some had on lingerie, some were totally naked. I remember being mesmerized by their boobs. Wow! I wanted curves like that one day. There were men in there, too. Their dicks were so large, I wondered how they got them into their pants. Some pages had pictures of men and women doing strange things to each other. I was mesmerized and looked at that magazine every night that I could. I read some of the stories that went along with the pictures. What an education I got! Each night I noted that tingly warm feeling between my legs. It wasn’t long before I began exploring with my hands, just like some of the models were doing. This became my nightly ritual. I would lay in bed looking at a dirty magazine and pleasuring myself.
Running my fingers across my perky boobs and nipples, down my smooth tummy, through my pubic hair and mound, and finally down to my wet little kitty. I remember finding my clit for the first time. When I ran my fingers over that little nub, it felt like an electricity jolt went through my body. I soon began to realize why these girls looked like they were enjoying themselves so much in the pictures. As I pleasured myself, the tingling would grow in my loins. The longer it went, the more the pleasure grew. It felt like it was growing towards something and I could not stop. It wasn't long before I had my first orgasm. I remember I felt so warm, so wet, so tingly, so much build up. Like my whole body was going to explode, and then instant relief. I loved the way it felt. I was so excited that I felt I had to tell someone what had happened and how I felt, but who could I tell? It was something that I found that I would have to keep to myself, for the time being.
This was the beginning of my new found love: masturbation. Most nights I would head to my room, and satisfy myself before bed. Sometimes I took a hand mirror from the bathroom so I could see down there. At first I thought it was gross, but in time I got used to how it looked and was fascinated. I would touch different parts of my pussy and watch in the mirror at the same time.
Weeks passed and then months, I remember feeling very excited when I found that my brother had added a few new magazines to his stash. I again crept into his room when he wasn’t around, and took one I hadn’t seen before, replacing it with the one I had borrowed earlier. This one looked racier than the others. It wasn’t just pictures of naked women, but women and men having sex. I knew the basics about sex already from kids talking at school, seeing farm animals do it, and stuff I had seen in movies.
A woman was putting a man's dick in her mouth, and then there were close ups of it inside of her pussy! I could not understand how something so big could fit inside this woman. Besides the penis pics, another photo spread caught my attention. It was of two sexy women touching and kissing each other. I loved the pictures of them kissing deeply and grabbing each other’s boobs. I remember looking at the photos wishing I would have beautiful boobs like that one day. I found that I liked to squeeze my tits and my nipples.
I flipped the page to see the girls inserting things into each other. Fingers, a banana, a beer bottle, and even a fake rubber dick! This got me super hot all of a sudden. I had been rubbing my little clit for weeks now, and getting off every night, but I felt like I was missing something that I had a strong craving for. I needed something inside of me. I began looking around my room for something. It couldn’t be too big because I didn’t want to pop my own cherry. I began scouring the room for that perfect something. And then I found it, a long, slender, crayon. It was my favorite pink crayon, and I remember inserting it ever so carefully, not to go too deep. Slowly in, and slowly out, while rubbing my little clit at the same time. That first time, I came very quickly.
This brought my love of masturbation to a whole new level. I believe this was the end of my innocence. I always had naughty thoughts in my brain about what I was going to try one day. With men, with women, and with myself! I wanted to have a strong man put his arms around me and squeeze me. I wanted to feel my naked titties press into his chest.
Some of the naughty pictures featured women having their tits sucked. Oh man, I wanted that. One picture featured a woman pulling her boob to her mouth and she was sucking her own nipple. I tried desperately to do that, but my titties just weren't big enough to reach. I thought that would just be heaven to have my nipples sucked on.
I began to notice boys watching me. Even my brother, Allen, would look at me when I walked around the house in my pajamas. I think mom noticed him looking at me, for she told me I needed to start wearing underwear under my pajamas. I got a thrill out of teasing my brother. I noticed he would look at my legs when I sat wearing a skirt, trying to see my underwear. It was fun to open my legs and give him a little view, every now and then. One evening we were sitting around the living room. I was on the couch between mom and dad, and Allen was in the chair across from me. I let my skirt ride up and opened my legs, and Allen took notice. I crossed my legs so he could not see my underwear, but he could see my ass cheek.
I got up and went to the bathroom. While there I removed my panties and returned to my seat between mom and dad. Allen began to look as soon as I sat down. I opened my legs for just a second and Allen's eyes nearly popped out of his head! I pretended not to notice. Then I crossed and recrossed my legs over the next several minutes. Finally I opened my legs again, just for a few seconds. Allen almost began to drool and he was obviously staring at me. I smiled at him and pulled my skirt down and covered myself. The show was over. If mom was gone and just Allen and my dad were home, I would go around the house braless. Then I would stick out my chest when coming down the stairs in front of Allen, making sure that my boobs bounced as I did so. It was fun being a cock tease. I would tease my dad, as well, but I had to be more careful with him.
My brother had a girlfriend, Amber. She would hang out at our house sometimes. She had really nice boobs and long slender legs. Her waistline seemed impossibly small compared to her hips and bust. I loved to watch her and I noticed the way she walked. She wore short skirts and tops that showed off the tops of her boobs. We had a privacy fence around our patio, and Amber would sunbathe there in her bikini. If she was out there by herself, I would go out with her so I could see her. If my brother was there, he would chase me away. Then I would observe her from an upstairs window. Sometimes my brother's dick would bulge in his pants on those occasions. Once, when my parents were not at home, Amber took her top off to sunbathe. It was fun to watch her boobs jiggle when she moved.
Late one night I woke up, hearing mommy from my parent's bedroom down the hall. I could not tell what she was saying, but she sounded excited. I got out of bed and creeped down the hall to her bedroom door. Putting my ear to the door, I heard the bed springs squeaking rhythmically. It sounded like daddy was grunting and breathing hard. Mommy was moaning like she was hurt. I almost walked in to see what was the matter. Then it hit me what they were doing. An image from one of my brother's magazines came to my mind. It was of a man fucking a woman. It was hard to imagine my parents doing that. I lay down on the floor trying to see under their door into their room, but could see nothing. I wanted so badly to see someone fucking.
The naughty nighttime routine continued. I loved masterbating, but I knew something was missing. That would have to be my next project. -->
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