i grew up in a household of hippies. my mom, her boyfriend and us two girls. it was simple house, two bedrooms, one bath. mom was an 'artist' and her boyfriend was a handyman. and they were hippies.

my sister and i slept in one room and they slept in the other. we had one bed, so we slept together until we left home. next door to us were the 'adults', and he was horny bugger. we could hear them in full action most nights. he used to like to describe mom out loud and she would giggle at his descriptions. we would just lay there an listen to them. they were, to say the least, very uninhibited.

When we were about 9 and 10, he decided to take the doors off all the bathroom and bedrooms, and we went into a period of zero privacy. he also became an inside nudist. it wasn't long before mom adopted his casual lifestyle, and my sister and i found ourselves doing the same. totally naked breakfast was the thing to do.

my mom and her boyfriend were regular humping bunnies and many times we caught them in the act. watching them go for it was a passtime for us as we went through our early teens, and we would lay in bed and describe them in whispers to each other. we couldn't really get over how she just got it and would raise herself up to let him in. many many visions of her with her legs up high and him pounding away. but she loved it, which later we would learn to love as well.

bathing and getting dressed with anyone being able to walk by and see you didn't really bother us. we had never been hung up on nakedness, but as we grew older it was a bit more uncomfortable using the bathroom with the door off. we did see everyone go, and we went and everyone saw us.

as we grew older and puberty came along, we got teased alot as we developed, and grew into women. by then mom was much older and gravity had taken its turn, but she still had beautiful full breasts. both my sister and i turned out a lot like mom, both were pretty full bosomed girls.

when we went off to college, this was the late 70s, we went with a pretty uninhibited lifestyle. my sister and i roomed together, and as we did when growing up, we shared a bedroom. by then we had both tried out boys and enjoyed them and our bodies. we were pretty adventuresome, and were not scared to try most anything.

eventually we settled on a boy/man, and each got married. fortunately our husbands were also pretty open in their spirit and out lives have been somewhat carefree. after several years of living apart, my sister and i pretty much agreed that we didn't like being apart, and so we convinced our hubbies that we should all live together. we now live in a big house, which for us has everything we could want.

we have our own babies now, and there is a lot of freedom around the house, not quite as hippie as the house we grew up in, but also not much on hangups either. we both, my sister and i, enjoy sex with our hubbies. and more than once in all these years, we have shared the bed and romped around together. to this day, i get the biggest kick out of watching my sister take it, and i think of mom and how she would raise her legs for more.

sex is great, and freedom to enjoy it is great, and both my sister and i hope our children learn to enjoy themselves as well. there is nothing more delicious than giving yourself and enjoying every inch of your body, inside and out.