Growing Up In A Small House.

I grew up in a small house. Besides our parents, there were 4 of us kids in a three bedroom, one bathroom house. My 3 sisters share the largest bedroom while my parents had the medium sized one and mine was the smallest.
The bathing routine was a daily logistical nightmare except the fact that our parents always got the bathroom first and then left for work.
A complete hot shower was like finding a purple unicorn.
So given these challenges it was common for us kids to see each other in various stages of undress or even totally naked.
No big deal.
My 2 oldest sisters even shared the shower together on occasions. Most of the time it was after volleyball practice.
Being one of the middle children and the only boy I usually found myself sandwiched between sisters in just about every situation. Sometimes even last in the pecking order when the 3 of them would conspire against me. Haha
This is the way we grew up. Even as we got older and became teenagers the reality of our living situation seemed to become more hectic.
Of course going through puberty was awkward as we noticed each others differences. Breasts were developing, pubic hair was becoming prevalent and voices were changing. I was an easy target when my voice cracked.
There didn't really seem to be anything sexual in nature. Most of the time we were just doing what we needed to do.
When I was 13 though, I had just had gotten home from school and needed a shower badly as I had missed the last few days.
I had just walked in the house to find my oldest sister, Janet, just stepping into the bathroom. She was notorious for long showers and the biggest offender of the hot water users! I knocked and cracked the bathroom door open to see her dropping her volleyball shorts to the floor.
I tried to negotiate with her to let me shower first as I would be quicker.
"I wont be that long and I'm already undressed."
And she pushed the door closed.
There was nobody else home and it seemed like she disnt care that her little bother was standing in the hallway waiting.
After what seemed like an eternity of waiting I went in to the bathroom to harass her to get out!
She slid the curtain open...
"Come here you little shit! Come over here!"
I closed the bathroom door behind me and walked over to the shower.
"Get out of your clothes and get in you little fucker."
I could tell she was a little pissed at me. I usually did what she told me. Being almost 18 at the time Janet was the "defacto-mom" when our parents were gone.
Typical first born.
I peeled my clothes off and stepped into the shower with her. She grabbed the bar of soap and started to quickly lather me up. From shoulders to stomach and back, her hands moved hurriedly around. I felt somewhat like a rag doll. Even at one point almost losing my balance when she spun me back around to face her.
She lathered her hands and took my penis into her hands.
Yeah, you guessed it.
I had a full blown erection. She looked down and smiled.
"Am I giving you a boner??"
She lightly squeezed my penis a couple of times then giggled.
She rolled my foreskin back and with her soapy hand stroked me a few times.
It occurred to me that this was the first time I had seen my sister as a sexual person or viewed her from a sexual perspective.
Sure , I was going through puberty and had masturbated but I don't recall my sisters ever being the focus of my masterbation before that. It just seemed weird.
Still seems weird.
She re-lathered her hands and handed me the bar of soap.
"Wash your ass-crack, I ain't doing that for you!"
She reached again for my crotch and with both hands ran a hand along my penis and then rubbed and cupped my balls. She rinsed her hands and then squirted shampoo on my head.
"Now wash your hair and then get the fuck out so I can finish!"
I rinsed the shampoo out of my hair and did what she said. She pulled the curtain closed behind me. I toweled off and stood in front of the sink and grabbed the hair dryer.
Janet shut the water off and got out and stood behind me drying off.
"You still got a stiffy?"
She reached around from behind me and slid her hand under my bath towel and grabbed my penis.
Of course it was hard.
Janet dropped my towel to the floor and started to stroke me. I grabbed her hand and told her to stop! She pulled my hand away and and shushed me. She worked the sensitive edge of my head with her forefinger and thumb.
Wow... did that feel good!
I practically melted her arms.
She feverishly stroked me and at some point I became keenly aware of her breasts up against my back.
I watched her masterbate me in the mirror and remember her smile grew when I was getting close to orgasm and she stroked harder.
I orgasmed and shot my load
onto Janet's hand and into the sink.
She raised her hand to her nose, smelled it then took a little on her finger and touched the end of her tongue. She quickly spit it j to the sink!
Janet grabbed my towel off the floor and wiped the semen from her hand.
"Wash that stuff down the drain and whatever you do, dont ever fucking tell anyone about this or I'll beat your ass!"
Nothing like that ever happened again.
Janet acted like nothing had happened but I did notice that she would cover herself around me after that.
A few years later I brought up our little bathroom fun and she told me to "shut the fuck up."
To this day we've never talked about it and it's probably for the best.

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# 46175 - by Old Guy / June 18, 2020

- My Family -

Straight Female / 41

Daughters Doubt

Listening to my daughter and her fiance having sex month after month, had been both exhilarating and frustrating.

There is no father, so my fingers and another new dildo I bought last year, were my sexual relief each night I heard their sexual exultations.
I knew from things my daughter had said, that Ben is well endowed and each time I heard them having sex, I'd imagine him fucking me as I slid the dildo in and out of my pussy and ass.

Nine months back my daughter tells me she's bought me a present for my birthday and it's on my bed. I presumed Ben was out back fixing his motorcycle, so I went up.
Lay on my bed was my daughter's fiance and he was completely naked with a red silk bow tied around his erect penis.

Tempted is a vast understatement. I so wanted to get naked too and slip that cock of his deep inside my vagina. But he's my future son in law and how would I live with myself and my daughters future doubts.

Thanking Ben for the thought and knowledge that he'd want to pleasure me, nevertheless I told him to get dressed and to please leave my room.

My daughter and I spoke the morning after. I'd heard them having sex, but I didn't masturbate. So talking to my daughter I asked her, among lots of other things, why.
"It's simple mom, Ben wants sex all the time and I'm scared of losing him". That's precisely what my daughter told me before she then told me, he'd often said he'd love to have fun with me.

I'd thought it was a kindness offer. I thought it was only because of my birthday, but Ben had long wanted to have sex with me it appeared.
I didn't get it on the emotional level, but as soon as she told me it was because of their sexual imbalance, I knew all too well what that meant. It was the reason my daughters father and I split up. I needed much more sex than he could muster.

Ben didn't seem to care there had been a rebuttal. He kissed his future wife good morning, and then me. Only he kissed me for real. The look my daughter gave me was one of love and need, not jealousy. I saw the hope on her face, then the dip of her eyes. It was then I made up my decision.

After lunch and a couple of hours thinking to myself, I spoke to my daughter. I told her, if, I became the mistress, the other woman, no one outside of our home could know. I also told her I would never have him sleep with me.
Her response was one of total relief. It was like seeing her beam with joy and I think I understood her mindset.
We didn't wait for night time.
Ben walked over to me as I was cleaning in the kitchen. He put his arms around my waist from behind and I could feel his erection pressing through my skirt.

His hands moved to my left breast, squeezing it through my top. His other hand reached under my skirt, moved my panties aside and I felt a finger slip inside my pussy. It made me gasp, at the same time Ben began to kiss my neck. All I could do was sink back onto his fingers and have him bring me quickly to a huge orgasm. It had been some time since I'd had sex with a man, and to feel his need excited me so much.
Turning me around, I then saw he was naked and extremely erect.

There was no waiting for him. I was pushed over the kitchen table, my panties torn off and he entered me from behind like I was a whore.
The feeling of a man thrusting into me again was so wonderful. I didn't care at that moment he was my daughter's future husband, nor did I care after a few minutes of him fucking my pussy, that Ben slid his cock out of me, then forcibly pressed his cock into my asshole.

All sense of propriety left me and I moaned through gritted teeth for him to fuck me hard.
He didn't let me down and I was force fucked into the kitchen table hard. I orgasmed again and yet again when he reached around and under me to manipulate my clit. I climaxed that strongly, I screamed out and my asshole clamped on his dick. I felt my muscles tighten on his large penis and then felt his cock erupt up my ass.

He cried out too and shuddered on top of my back until his cock began to soften.
Pulling out of me, he told me he'd take me whenever he wanted to, and I knowing I wanted that so much, just said "Yes".

They had sex again that night. I heard Ben telling my daughter how he'd fucked me. How I'd pleaded with him to fuck my ass. I also heard my daughter a little later say "Yes, fuck my ass".

Ben takes his pleasure every day. It's never romantic with me. And I like that. I'm his sexual pressure release and I know it. We do now have oral sex too, but he mostly fucks my pussy and ass.

Not once has my daughter seen us having sex, but then its normally all over within twenty minutes.

To most our 'arrangement' wouldn't fit their lives or sensibilities. But for us it works out just fine.
My daughter is so happy these days and I can see the difference in her nature. Ben's a man whose libido drives him, and I figure if he can satisfy two women, why not two women who love each other with all their hearts.

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# 46344 - by Tilly / July 1, 2020

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Straight Male / 58

Sister

My sister was always a tease to me her big brother, she would come into my room knowing I was either getting dressed or undressed, with some excuse or another. She started doing this when she was 14, and even then she was developing quite nicely she had a good pair of tit's from what I could see and nice legs too.

She saw me naked quite a few times, and IO used to say to her ' your doing this deliberately knowing fine I cant come near you cos your under 16 ', one night though just before her 16th birthday, our parents were out, and she came into my room wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of panties, and I could see the dark hairy bush showing through, this got me a semi, she then said to me how big is your cock ' ?

I was a bit taken aback I said ' you know how big it is you've seen it enough times ' she replied ' I meant hard' So I asked her why ? She said ' cos I'm still a virgin, but I want broken in, and would you do it, cos I trust you '. I was taken aback I said to her ' with your body I'm surprised you've not been shagged long before now ' she just said ' it's not cos I've not wanted to, or had the opportunity, it's just I've seen what's happened to my pals when they lost theirs, i, e the comments, and the references to being a cow etc. '.

So I said ' I understand ' and she said to me ' I'm on the pill, I have been now for at least a year, so there's no worries about me falling pregnant' I just said I'm not touching you til your 16 so forget it' I could have so just shagged her there and then, believe me. Next thing she just slips off her panties, revealing her beaver in all it's splendour, and said to me 'ok then until I'm 16, here is a sneak preview ' My cock just went rampant and she noticed the bulge, and said ' Oh yes I can't wait til I'm 16 '.

At that though she started strokin my cock, and within 5 minutes I had blown a load of spunk down her face and onto her tit's. I abused myself three more times that night or I should say twice, because she also helped the second time as I fingered her beaver and played with her clit, where she had multiple orgasms.

The big day finally arrived, and after the festivities were over and things returned to normal, the next time our parents were out I took her cherry, she was bucking like an untamed mustang when I shot my hot sticky spunk deep inside her, jeez I thought my balls were gonna burst, I mounted her twice more that night with the same result.

We have both gotten married since those days, but we still meet up to ' reminice ' shall we say when we can, the last time was at her home when she shagged me, I was given no say in the matter, I had popped into see her along with my Mrs, and my Mrs got called away ( shes a charge nurse ) and my sister said she would take me home, my sisters hubby works away from home and he wasn't there either.

I fell asleep on the chair, next thing my sister woke me up wearing a basque, sussies, stockings high heels and she said to me ' your going nowhere til Matron has had her wicked way, so Matron had her wicked way and she then took me home and that was that til the next instalment.

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# 46402 - by John Thomas / July 5, 2020

- My Family -

Bi-Sexual Female / 37

Decision Time

Before lockdown, I arrived home early from work to find my husband and daughter having sex on the couch.

My daughter was riding her father's erection, a cock only hours before he'd been thrusting into my asshole in bed.

They've always been close and to be honest, I had noticed them being overly familiar for about two months before.
The thing is, I didn't get angry or jealous, I became extremely curious and turned on.

I knew it wasn't right, yet I still stood and watched them fucking. And I could see the joy and love they had for each other. Which in a strange way, only made me love them more.

I didn't let them know I was there directly, but I did leave my work diary where I knew they'd see it and went back to my car.

Texting my husband and daughter I let them both know I was home. By the time I got back inside, they were sat dressed in the kitchen just where I'd left my diary.

Since then because I knew they'd been having sex, it's been relatively easy to catch them having quick blow jobs, my husband tonguing my daughter and them fucking.
My husband and I are still having lots of sex, and I know his libido is higher than mine.

So now I have to decide if I'm going to confront them and let them know I've seen them more than once having sex. And I'm going to have confront myself knowing increasingly seeing them together has my heart beating faster and my pussy aching for attention.

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# 46420 - by Chez / July 7, 2020

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