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Even when I was very young, my body was already tuned to sexuality.

I remember getting a boner when in the bathtub or shower with my little sister up until I was 10 years old. About that time, Mom decided that we probably shouldn't be bathing together anymore. Funny that Mom cared about this but blew-off worry about so many similar cases. In the bath, my sister would grab my pointing 2" penis, bend it down, and watch it spring back up. Even then, somebody else touching me was somehow electric.

In general, my parents weren't very modest around the house. They would walk around nude in the mornings until they were showered and dressed. Since we lived on the outer edges of the suburbs, we did not pose any kind of problem to the neighbors. The closest house was a couple of acres and a growth of trees away. The neighbors across the street were set back quite a bit from the lane.

We weren't farmers, but we had a few acres devoted to a lawn, a dirt go-cart track, and a not-so-level basketball court. Both mom and dad had decent jobs in the city, so we always seemed to have enough money for the basics (and a bit more).

I'm pretty sure that my parents never have changed their morning dressing habits after all these years. It seemed natural to me and my sister, so we did the same thing.

When I was 12, I had my first sexual encounter. Not as a participant, but as an accidental voyeur. Mom and Dad have always been loud at night. It always sounded like laughing, tickling and grunting. Since they played with me like that, I had no idea that it might not be innocent fun. At school, we would talk about sex, "pussies" and "tits", "dicks", but even though I had been seeing the vital pieces for years around the house, I never had really put the parts together in my head.

One late night when I was heading to the kitchen to get some water, I heard the normal activity and sounds coming from Mom and Dad's room. For my entire pre-teen life, my parent's door would be closed when the kids went to bed. This particular night the sounds were a bit louder and I noticed that their bedroom door was cracked open. Wanting to join in on the fun, I slipped down the hall to their door, reached for the knob and froze. The first thing I noticed was four feet sticking out from the edge of the bed pointing towards the door. Two of the feet were connected to the backside of my Mom who was facing away from me bouncing on the legs attached to the other two feet. Dad's feet were pointed upwards and bouncing up and down with the rhythm of Mom's movement. I was about to open up the door further when I realized that Dad's dick was sliding in and out of Mom's pussy with each bounce. Now that was something new and different!

I stood paralyzed, afraid to enter, but glued to the scene. I watched for what seemed like hours (a couple of minutes) waiting to see what would happen next. Dad's toes curled and his motion now longer matched Mom's bounces. He said something about wanting her to come with him, but it didn't look like they were going anywhere. Dad groaned and froze. Mom moved even faster, then stopped moving completely, took in a big breath and squealed. That was the squeal I always thought was from tickling. Maybe sex tickles?

I backed away from the doorway and went into my room and closed my door. The glass of water was long forgotten. As I was slipping into bed, I noticed that my dick was as hard as a rock. In the mornings, I'd always attributed my "bone" (as the family called it) to piss since it would eventually go down after I used the toilet. I didn't need to piss this time. I pulled down my shorts and took a closer look. It was bobbing up and down with my heartbeat. Maybe it always did that when it was hard - I never looked too close before. I also noticed that my dick was a little bigger than that last time I inspected myself - pushing 4". No pubic hair like Dad, but a kind of white peach fuzz like my Mom had on her arms. I flipped the light off, rolled on my side and eventually went to sleep. Mom and Dad were none the wiser to my new education.

If it wasn't for that night, I don't think I would have paid much attention to my sister during our forays into puberty. Just the opposite ended up being true.


Michelle, my sister, is two years younger than me, with fair skin and rosy cheeks when it gets cold. During the summers both of us would get good tans because all we would wear for months were Speedo swim bottoms. Since I entered kindergarten, we spent every weekday afternoon, and every day during the summer months, at our neighbor's house across the street. My parents and the Samuels' were best friends. They had one daughter, Kelly, who was about 6 months younger than Michelle. They were best buddies and usually did a pretty good job of including me. My best friends lived a few miles away, so I didn't get to see them except at school or on the weekends.

Mrs. Samuels was the sitter. She had a sign hanging next to the front door that said, "Velma's Child Care". Back then I never thought about it, but it seems comical now that there were never any other kids but us three even with her crack advertising campaign.

Velma was the best. She cooked; she played hard with us and didn't let us kill ourselves being kids. To give you a relative age, when I was 12 she was 25. I guess if you do the math, she had Kelly when she was 16. Regardless, she always looked awesome and usually tanned all over. She had long brown hair, big boobs, tank tops and bikini bottoms all summer long. Tom Samuels was a couple of years older and worked in construction. He would usually arrive home from work by 3-4pm, so he must have went in early every day.

Behind the Samuels' property, a creek ran which separated their land from the National Forest which went back for many miles.br>
At the end of a typical school day, Velma would pick us up from school, run us back to her house, fix a quick snack, make sure we did our homework, and then send us outside to play. In the cooler months, she would sit on the back porch and make sure we didn't go down the ravine to the stream. By late April, and past Labor Day, we would all go down to the stream.

To get there, we would hike down a small crevice under their back fence, drop down about 50 feet on a path, and then emerge onto large flat rocks that married right up to the stream. The water was cold year-round, but that didn't seem to matter to us. What was important is that we would get wet in the 3-4' water for hours and then lay on the rocks to warm up.

Our fearless leader Velma would usually stretch out on a flat rock that was tilted perfectly towards the afternoon sun. Every day it was the same drill: She would lay out her towel, set her book next to the towel, wedge her Thermos of water between a couple of rocks, pop off her tank top, lay on her back topless, adjust her sunglasses, and then doze off. Did I mention she has b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-l, huge, tanned knockers? She did, and big silver-dollar sized nipples too. Those nipples puffed a bit out from her breasts. I didn't see any to compare for many years.

During the months where we spent entire days at the creek, Velma would shed her bikini bottoms midway through each day. We took that as a sign to do the same thing and we would play naked for the remainder of the day. On those days, Velma would come down and put her legs in the water. Every time her nipples would become tight and long - they had to be near an inch long when she first put her toes in the water.

There were a few things I noticed were very different about Velma and my Mom. Velma was tan and Mom was pale. Velma had big tits, with barely sagged, big round nipples, and Mom had petite boobs that sat high on her chest with very small, skin-colored nipples. Mom also had bushy pubic hair, Velma did not have any. I liked the lack of hair because that was more like the two girls I played with all day, every day. Velma also had a bigger build and stood about 5'9" - very curvy with no fat. Mom was shorter and thinner at about 5'3". Both had brown hair.

At the creek, our daily activities included diving, dozing, yelling for fun, yelling at each other, laughing, wresting and splashing. Invariably, the three of us would end up in the middle of the stream tickling, splashing, and throwing each other. We were never too delicate where we did the tickling of each other. I'm sure my dick was the first ever touched by the girls, and vice versa, their outer labia were the first pussies I'd ever touched. Especially when we were all naked, the girls would notice my shrunken dick in the cold water. I would make fun of their pointy nipples. They would make fun of my pointy nipples. And then, we'd start over again. Once in awhile, we'd get a bit out of control and Velma would wade in to break it up. I probably caused a few extra incidents to cause those moments to happen. She would grab whomever she thought was the primary offender, hold that victim to her chest and head back out to dry land. It was worth the scolding on the rocks!

The girls would also make fun of my bone, too. The rock us kids would always use for sunning was right below and at the end of Velma's. Our towels were laid out in the same direction as hers side-by-side. When I would lie on my stomach, I'd be looking right up the rock at Velma's crotch. She always splayed her legs apart "for that all over tan", so I never had a bad view of her bikini or bare pussy. If she was lying on her back, I had a view of her tanned mounds settled a bit to the sides, but very prominent. When I would roll over on my back, there was always a girl watching for my bone. 9 times out of 10 it was there sticking up hard in my shorts or straight up in the air if we were in our birthday suits. Kelly or Michelle would immediately yell "Bone!" or "Bobby Bones!" (Yes, my name is Bobby). I guess I was embarrassed at first, but it happened on just about every trip to the creek. The girls never tired of the joke. Kelly's mom never said anything about it and just leaned forward, looked at my wood, smiled and laid back down - every time.

The incident in my parents' bedroom happened about midway through the summer. My 13th birthday was still a few months away. The very next morning, I was already seeing things in a very different light. First of all, when my sister and I collided naked in the kitchen fixing our morning Cheerios, my dick went from freshly-pissed and soft to rock-hard in no-time flat. Michelle noticed. She was close enough to press her finger down on my dick and watch it spring back. She said "Hey, I'm not big boobs Velma. You can't get a bone for me!” She laughed and sat down at the table. Crap! I just got wood for my sister!?! I grabbed my bowl and sat down across from her. My bone was still alive under the table, but I was able to eat, then head to my room, and slip into my Speedos without any other incident.

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I guess that no one really thinks about their c***dren beingsexual individuals until they move away and start a family of theirown. That's pretty much the way I thought about Bobby, my son, untilone day, when I was taking his bed clothes in order to do the laundry, and found a reallylarge cum stain on his sheet. I looked at the sheet closely at first, wondering what the stainwas. Then, I thought back just a few years, and remembered stains likethat from my older brothers' beds, my bed,...

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Bobby8217s Friend Sonal

Dear Friends this is Bobby Bob here again. I am 37/m from Delhi. I am tall 6’1” and people say I am handsome. I am thankful to the ISS and the readers of ISS who have reverted back with a positive note. It was around 15 days back I met a very old friend Sonal nearly after 13 years. She was the receptionist there and I was into sales. We were very close friends and share our problems and happiness. She was a tall girl with nice features. We also got many opportunities to fondle with each other...

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Bobby like dick

We were sitting in the den just in shorts since it was hot neither of us were wearing shirts. Frank was getting a nice chest full of hair. It went all the way down ti his pubes. Watching television one Tuesday afternoon everyone else was out of the house. We surfed onto this documentary about firefighters and some of them were in a competition and had their shirts off, covered in sweat and very brawny. I had never admitted this to anyone before but I found myself growingly attracted to...

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bobby my neighbor part two

As i started to lick and suck on her pussy lip's, clit i got a very big suprise when she was able to take my cock all the way in her throat as i could feel it at the back of her throat and she had no problem's with it either wich was good cause that meant that i could sit there and rock my hip's up and down driving my cock deeper into her throat as i ate out her pussy at the same time. and if u ask me it just add's to the sexual feeling's if u can both get into a rythym...

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Bobby with Sunita bhabhi and Neeta

Dear friends this is bobby here again with new bang. It’s in continuation with one of my previous post i.e. personal secretary. I and neeta were sharing a very good relationship. We had numerous events wherein we shared bed with each other. How do like this pls revert at She had also met my friend’s sunita bhabhi, neeru, shalu, ranjana, veena, priya etc. One day sunita bhabhi and i were discussing something when i got the call from neeta saying that she got some urgent work and wants to meet...

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Bobby on a StickChapter 3

When I came to, I opened my eyes tentatively, half-expecting John the ghost to greet me to my new fixed abode. Instead, I was cheerfully greeted by Steve who had conveniently propped me up against an apple tree which looked like it might have been as old as the one that had led to the discovery of gravity (a non-trivial force which I could vividly remember having challenged with little success). "So, how are you feeling?" The list of possible answers was easily narrowed to just...

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Bobbys Punishment

Bobby’s Punishment “Bobby, where is your report?” I asked. “I…I left it in my dorm, Miss Janine,” stammered the tow-headed youth. His fingers twitched nervously at the top button of his blue shirt. “But it’s not completely done. Could I please have another night? I know I’ll finish it and turn it in tomorrow, miss.” A hiss of inhalation showed how Bobby’s classmates reacted to this bit of mildly defiant nonsense. “I know you’ll turn it in tomorrow, Bobby, because you won’t want to repeat the...

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Bobby Becomes Pussy the Babysitter

Bobby Becomes Pussy, the Babysitter Part I By Tammie Latte "Bobby, how would you like a job working as a babysitter for a week or two?" my mom asked as I entered the kitchen wondering what kind of cereal I was going to have for breakfast. "Aunt Julie has a friend who has to go away unexpectedly on business and needs someone reliable to watch her little boy until she returns. It pays big bucks and Aunt Julie is willing to help out whenever she can. The job is yours if you want...

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Bobby the Babysitter

My name is Bobby Brown and I am really just a normal teenage boy with no sense of kinkiness or deviancy hidden deep inside. I know the newspapers and the court system say otherwise but I can assure with utmost sincerity that I am not that kind of person. My mom and my stepdad have pretty much thrown up their hands and shoved me into the "return to sender" slot at our happy little home not wanting to face up to the accusations that their son is some kind or pervert. My sister Ronnie thinks it...

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Bobby on a StickChapter 5

Midnight was approaching fast. Eileen had gone to great lengths to explain her idea fully, but somehow I still had my reservations. I always did when things approached the hour of truth, and this wasn't that different. It actually was far more important than any job, heist, robbery or con I had pulled off before. She had made it perfectly clear that Novorski, the demon, was to be killed and burned, but not before she had a chance to ask a few very important questions. If we didn't get what...

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An Educated Tongue

Authors note: This is among the first pieces I wrote and was featured on Playboy’s Sirius Satellite Radio ‘Erotic Stories’ Program in 2008.An Educated TongueJill and Diane got off the elevator and headed down the hall toward their room. They had been sent to the Conference by their employer. Both were executive assistants but had very little to do with each other in performing their day to day jobs. The company, chiefly their respective bosses, had decided that it would be a good team building...

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Educated And Rich Maid

Hi, I want to tell you all my true sex story. Names changed obviously. I am Ankur and am a senior marketing professional. Had recently moved back to India after working for last 8 years abroad. My email is () Apologies for a long introduction to the story. But it will have a shorter & precise second part soon. Although I am from New Delhi but I took up this new assignment in a smaller city in South India. I wanted to be away from the crazy crowds, traffic, noise and have peace for some time. So...

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Bobby the Cuckold

This story will pretty much show that I am what I've always known I am – an asshole! But so what? If you are an asshole and know you are an asshole you don't give a shit about what other people think about you anyway. Some background here. I am Robert James Dalton; I am thirty-three years old and I am a Vice President of Operations in a company that I am not going to name for what will become obvious reasons. I am not going waste time describing myself because my appearance has no bearing on...

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Bobby the Babysitter RevisitedChapter 2

I had just passed my seventeenth birthday and was sad because both my foster sister Ronnie and her best girlfriend Trudi had gone away to the shore for an extended vacation at Trudi's parent's vacation condo. I was not invited. I still had a bit of a bad reputation because of my problems with the authorities with bonking the babysitting parent who happened to be a deaconess in the respected church downtown. I got off because I was still underage in the eyes of the law even if I was over...

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Bobby on a StickChapter 6

What Jules told me on those few minutes, made no sense at all. I had questions, lots of them, and he promised that people of a much higher authority than himself could fill me in with the details. All I'd gathered was that there was some kind of war going on. Not on communists, drugs, or terror, but a war with the forces of evil at large. I think I just shrugged, thinking that I didn't really care about that sort of thing as long as it didn't involve me; after all, there's wars going on...

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Bobby Part 2

I didn't know what pre-cum was, but I would soon find out.I didn't have it but Bobby did, big time.I'd blown him two or three times but never engaged in forplay before doing it. We were on a double date so to speak.These two girls came to his house to visit us.He was fooling around with the brunette, I was with the redhead.We were having fun in our own parts of the room but I couldn't take my mind off what he was getting that I wanted to do to him myslef.We didn't get far and the girls left,...

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Bobby to BobbieChapter 4

Normally, it would take someone months to create an intricate Cosplay outfit for a convention. Bobbie was lucky. How many people had access to a fully equipped workshop and laboratory, and a genius big sister to help out? In two weeks, she was fully prepared. The young woman stretched her arms out while looking in the mirror. "How do I look?" she asked Her sister grinned. "The molecular chain I came up with for the basis of my experimental non-pressurized vacuum suit worked out just...

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Bobby to BobbieChapter 2

Ear pressed against a water glass held tight to the bedroom door, Wendy laughed when she heard Bobbie's little fib about never again! She stuck out her hand. "I told you! There isn't a guy on Earth who could resist going for a little 'test drive' if he ended up in Bobbie's shoes! Now pay up!" With a sigh, Alyssa handed her daughter a fifty dollar bill. "You win! I thought she would hold out because it was such a traumatic change for the poor dear!" She removed her own glass from the...

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Bobby to BobbieChapter 3

When Bobbie awoke, she greeted the sunny day with a smile. That was really odd. When Wendy had left her last night, she had climbed into bed and sobbed herself to sleep! She got up and went into the bathroom. It was a nice change of pace to have no struggle with 'morning wood' as she sat down on the toilet to relieve her bladder. She finished up, washed her face, and brushed her teeth. After a moment's thought, she sighed. "I may as well use what ass-hole bought me!" With a slight smile...

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The Educator Reeducated

Back in the 1960s and 70s a French artist by the name of Joseph Farrel created a sizeable number of BDSM drawings. He felt that the drawings were works in themselves and that people should make up their own stories to go with them. Later the drawings were published with short vignettes by Robert Merodack and others. Joseph Farrel is sadly now dead and much of his work is out of print. For my own amusement I have written my own short stories to accompany some of the drawings. Here is one of...

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Bobbys Submission

Introduction: Some of this story is true, some just hasnt happened . . . yet! My wife, Dana, and I have been experimenting with bondage and other kinky activities for a year or two now. She is not interested in being the submissive/bottom, and I prefer that role. So with that decided from the beginning we have slowly added more and more to our list. I have fantasized about all kinds of things for some time, but was hesitant to bring it up with her. Finally I did and we started with simple...

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