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- When I Was A Kid -
Bi-Sexual Male / 30

Slept With Mom

When I was a kid, I was SA by my mom often. I don’t condone this in any way but sometimes I think about it and get a little excited. I know how it sounds and I know people will probably thumb this down. I don’t know if this has happened to anyone else but if you can relate, cool. I often slept in the same bed as my mom since we grew up kinda poor and moved around a lot. I was always with mom, right beside her everywhere. My dad left before I could remember. I was a kid so I didn’t know it was wrong. I thought every kid did this with your mom. Sometimes in bed, she would touch me. Then ask to take off my shorts. And then get on top of her. But it was too small and barely did anything but I enjoyed it. She’d make me go down and eat her. Touch her. We’d both get naked and make love. I guess she was lonely and didn’t trust anyone else. I would crawl up and stand up and make her suck it a little.

As a kid I was horny every 5 mins and I started walking around with a tent in my shorts. She told me I couldn’t tell anyone a single word or they would take her away. Then if we were watching tv, I’d pull my shorts down and put her hand on it but sometimes she’d say no and tell me to get right. Eventually she told me we couldn’t do anything anymore because she was scared I’d talk.

I grew out of it once I was in my teens but she was really my first love. And no else knew anything. We’d be hanging out with family and only we knew that we did things.

I know she was wrong but I don’t hate her. It wasn’t traumatizing to me or anything. I had fun. I miss it sometimes. Anyways idk if anyone can relate.

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# 82027 - by Mountainkid21 / September 1, 2025
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Female / 70

My Mother Lived Out Her Sexual Frustrations Through Me

As a teenager I lived in a country on the verge of revolution. The world had changed with the Cuban experience and my father was on the front line working for the embassy. We went to a small private school, escorted to school by the security agency. We had little or no permission to go out, as we were kidnapping targets. As such, my mother did the best she could and allowed me to have over a friend now and then. The friend had to be vetted, checked out by the security agency, and all of her family. Not everyone wanted that kind of scrutiny.

I had just turned fifteen and I was at school when the attack happened. It was a group of revolutionaries looking for kids to ransom. They entered the school from the side near the running track, an open area for them to cover. The alarms went off, the security got involved and there was a shoot out. At that moment, I stood up and this boy jumped up and grabbed me and lay on top of me. I screamed but he didn't let go, he put his hand on my mouth and kept me down until the security people came to give the all clear, and everyone was evacuated back to their homes.

Still angry at being grabbed and held against my will I performed for my mother. She listened, and told me that I was lucky that a boy would put his life on the line for me. My mother was a nurse when she met my father, and I learned that day that she was a nurse during the Korean conflict. My father was a mean man who had served in the Far East as a commando. I got a lot of history that day, and told to thank that boy personally and as far as my mother was concerned I had to show him respect and be his school girlfriend.

He carried my books from class to class and I sat with him for lunch. Part of my 'duties' was to bring him lunch, and I had to prepare both his and mine. I got a full sex schooling from my mother, including condoms and how to slip one on a banana. I got a full on lesson as to my anatomy. and how my body prepared me for a male's insertion. I had a book with drawing and sketches of male 'members' and female anatomy, and what went where when a male decided it was time for him to take me. My mother made no bones about it, when he's ready you better be ready for him.

It happened just like she said it would, we were out at a private party with my parents, and his family was one of those invited. We were allowed to wander off in the gardens. We ended up in his parent's car listening to the radio. He wanted 'tits', for me to let my tits out. He undid his pants and let his dick out, and told me to hold it while he felt up my tits and kissed me. I don't know if my mind was more focused on his dick in my hand or his hands on my tits that evening, but not to worry, soon enough he was ready and my panties came off from under my dress and he was on me. He 'shoved' it in. And kept shoving. I had to keep one foot on the floor board and the other foot over the backrest and he shoved and shoved and shoved and he got stiff as a board and that's when I found out about boys and the 'release' of their male energy.

After that party my mother was really excited, her little girl was a woman with a real boyfriend. I was given a pack of condoms to carry with me and told to scold him if he didn't allow me to put one on him. It didn't work, he never wore one and nature took it's course and the next thing you know I was getting married. I was sixteen when the baby came, and my mother was proud of me for making him a little boy.

I was in my late twenties when I realized my mother wanted him to fuck me. She lived it out vicariously with me. My father wasn't much of a lover, he was all in military. Women were superfluous. I lived with his family after my parents were reposted, we lived through a serious attempt of overthrowing the government, and me and my two kids were evacuated during that period.

It was an exciting childhood and I exited my teen years with two kids and a husband. Unlike my father with my mother, my husband had a strong appetite for me. I was very much older when my father died of an embolism. Only then did I find out what was my mother's secret, my father was gay.

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# 81216 - by Livy / August 5, 2025
- Anything Goes -
Straight Female / 33

Wanted To Let Loose

So I separated from my ex husband not long ago and I may have did what some say the dirty deed. I talked to a guy online briefly and he wanted to meet up which I doubt he would actually show haha. When I saw him come through the doors at this pub I was shocked. He wanted me to wear a dress which I was hesitant but listened, and I could tell right away he was horny and wanted to fuck me.

After a couple drinks he joked saying “you listened to me of wearing a dress so did you listen to me to not wear panties?” I giggled and told him no I’m not wearing any cause I listen like a good girl. His face turned red I think I cock teased him right then and there, as it took not even a minute and he slid a tad closer to me in a u shaped booth. He made me turn red so bad as he slid his hand between my thighs right up to my pussy, surprising him the moment he realized he was touching my pussy and not panties. We had another drink and he wanted to give me a ride home so I jumped in his truck and instead of driving he instantly reached over and stuck his hand back up my dress. Not just to rub it like I thought but he wasted no time fingering me in the parking lot. He pulled down my dress top and sucked my little nipples as he finger fuck me.

He drove me home after I orgasmed and walked me to the door like a gentleman I thought. But when I opened the door we walked in with me, grabbed my hand and took me straight to my couch. He bent me over the arm and pulled down his his, I never ever had this happen but he was nice sized when I looked back, I wasn’t expecting sex like this, then he blew my mind and slowly spit downwards on his cock. God I was already wet from the restaurant and his truck. He slid his tip up and down my pussy slit as I heard how wet I was he started sliding in me inch then out then back in two inches and back out. He was at least eight inches and god he teased me eight times. Slow with the last four inches cause I feel I’m tight down there but he confirmed it. “Jesus ****** you are so tight you really haven’t had much sec have you?” Once he was fully in me I winced with pain but the good kind. He just held himself fully in me.

I hadn’t gotten sex from my ex in long time and he was a quickie never experiencing a lengthy sex time so to speak. He started sliding in and out of me I couldn’t even focus on anything specific other than in my head I can’t believe this guy touched me in a restaurant! I can’t believe he fingered me and sucked my tits in a parking lot! And now I let him in my house and he’s fucking me. He was only sliding half of himself in and out, as I felt him spread my ass cheeks apart likely to watch himself sliding in me. God he felt good, feeling a man take what he wants, feeling him hold my hips as he goes in me. I could feel myself slowly pushing back on him now making sure he was going deeper now. Not gonna lie I can’t believe I allowed myself to let him inside my home. I looked back and said “you feel so good right now please don’t stop,” you know you wanted me the moment you walked in the restaurant. Now I could feel him go deeper and deeper. Once he was fully sliding in and almost out I was already orgasming on him. He almost cummed when I got tight from orgasming the first time. Then he yelled “ you like that you sexy little slut?” Do you always bring strangers home you want cock that bad?” Instantly orgasmed again but this time it was a long hard orgasm different then anything I felt before. I looked back and I creamed white all over his cock. He almost cummed again so he pulled out and threw me over the couch.

He put me on my back with legs up and he didn’t go slow this time, he thrusted in hard and went straight to pounding my pussy hard. My tits were bouncing out of control at times gripping them as he fucked me. He only lasted long enough after I cummed so hard again watching his cock get creamy again from me. I looked up at him saying “you know you want to cum now, just do it, cum for me a happy ending. He groaned so loud and as he was about to pull out not gonna lie I grabbed his hips and held him in me as he blew his load. I hadn’t felt that feeling in so long it was needed without me even knowing it……..

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# 81325 - by Small Town Girl / August 9, 2025
- When I Was A Kid -
Bi-Sexual Female / 25

Childhood Friends

I grew up in a very rural farming community with pretty low parental supervision.

My first exposure to sex was watching animals mate. Before I was even 10 I had seen dogs, horses, cows, cats, and sheep mate.
When I was 6, my parents borrowed a male dog to mate to our dog so she could have puppies. My parents made my sit and watch them to make sure they 'tied'.
I watched these two dogs have sex several times sitting right next to them.
I started masturbating when I was about 11.
I often had the family dog (smaller dog) sleep in my room. She often saw me naked or watched me get off. She would often lick my fingers after I would play with myself.
One night I set her between my legs and pulled my underwear to the side. And much to my excitement she went crazy licking me.
The first time I did it I had the most mind blowing orgasm that I had had to that point.
I would even wipe my fingers on my nipples so she would lick there too.

It was GREAT. From that point on I was having her do it any chance I could.
That little dog was between my thighs constantly.
I was getting really brave with it, having her do it with my bedroom door open in the middle of the day.
Too brave, though because one time my dad walked in while we were doing it. Luckily I had a blanket over both me and the dog. I think he might of figured out what was happening but he never said anything.
When I was about 13 my older sister got a big dog. She would often drop him off at our place when she went on trips. I loved to 'take care' of him. I started off trying to get him to lick me but he didn't have much interest in that.
Then I started playing with him.
Oh he liked that. I would jerk him off all the time. I loved the feeling of him humping hard into my hand. He would cum all over my floor and my bed. It made my room stink like musty dog.

I would try to get him to hump me but he seemed like he didn't get it. I got him really close once to getting in me. I remember shaking and being so blindly worked up.

I never did get to fuck him.

As I got older (15-16) I would pet sit for some of our neighbors down the road. They had 3 dogs and a bunch of other animals.
They had 2 big dogs and one little one. I never really played with the little one but I would jerk off the two big dogs all the time. I liked to jerk them off onto my face and bare chest. I tried to get them to hump me too but they didn't want to.

As I grew up and started dating I would still occasionally play with dogs. Usually when I was drunk. I remember sitting in the backseat of a friend's truck at night as he drove me home from a party. I jerked off his cattle dog while him and my boyfriend talked in the front seat.

I never had dog cock inside me until i was maybe 22?
I was drunk at a party and a little irritated at my boyfriend who was talking with a girl and not paying attention to me. I went to bed but started playing with a dog that was there instead of sleeping.
He was hard and I was trying to get him to hump me. But he kept rolling over on his back instead. So, I just straddled him and his cock went inside me.
Oh god it was good.
Dog cocks are so hot.
I remember thinking, YES! FINALLY!

I only got a few strokes in before he wanted up.
I fingered myself hard after that.

I don't have much of any interest in it any more but I do think back sometimes to how much of a crazy horn dog I was as a teen.

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# 49225 - by Curious / January 25, 2021
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Female / 54

Popped My Anal Cherry At 18

I was 18, home from college and ran into my grade school boyfriend. He looked amazing. We kissed in the 5th grade and he felt me up a little. That was it. Running into him at 18 I just wanted to jump his bones! We exchanged numbers and I hoped he would call me sooner than later.

Later on that night when I didn't hear from him I decided to call him. He answered and we talked for about an hour. He said he'd like to see me and that he was coming over if that was ok. I stammered and said yes of course but we can't wake my parents. He came over and we talked a lot... Cuddled a little and then finally we kissed! It was so sexy and delicious! We started to get worked up and we started to get louder. I said let's go swimming. It was a hot summer night and it was about to get hotter. We got to the edge of the pool and we looked at each other and then we stripped and jumped in! As soon as we surfaced we went right back to making out and his hand were probing and holding my body. I never felt anything like this. I then grabbed his cock! Oh my God! It was so hard and beautiful! I guided him to slide his head between my lips and then I circled my clit with the head of his cock. Both of our knees buckled. I then guided him over to the pool return jet. I told him I use this to masturbate. I let the jet stream over my clit. I went to show him with my ass pointing toward him. I started feeling the jet pushing against my slit. Then I felt his cock pushing against my asshole! He wasn't forcing it. He was slowly putting pressure until I felt his head penetrate my pucker. Between that and the pool jet I let out a gasp. He then wrapped his one arm around my tits, one around my waist as he slowly moved in and out back and forth. I never had a cock in my ass before. Fingers, hairbrush handle, and atari joystick have only been in there. And it didn't take long. I never felt anything so incredible before or since then. I started to cum and told him to pull it out, I'm cumming. He pulled out, still holding me steady as he sucked on my ear. He then sat on the edge of my pool as I got comfortable between his legs and briefly sucked his cock until he exploded in my mouth. I swallowed every bit I could! We fooled around a little bit for the rest of the summer but then once I went back to school we lost touch and I haven't heard from him since. I miss him and how he made me feel! I could never capture that same magic with my husband.

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# 81003 - by Kimberly / July 28, 2025
- When I Was A Kid -
Bi-Sexual Female / 23

How I Lost My Virginity

Back when I was 11 I became obsessed with sex. It was all I could think about and I was constantly imagining myself getting dominated by every man and woman I saw. When I turned 12, my hands weren't enough. I needed dick desperately, so I turned to the boys at my school. I wanted something real and not a small unexperienced dick like the guys in my grade so I looked for older boys (the school I went to had all grades btw). I knew an 11th grader who was 16 that fucked basically every girl he wanted, so I knew he knew his way around fucking virgins. I walked up to him during lunch when he was alone and I was upfront with my request. I asked him if he could fuck me, and he immediately said yes without thinking. I told him to meet me in the parking lot later during class and we met an hour later. He took me into his car and we sat in the backseat. He dove into me quickly and we both took off all of our clothes. I sat on top of him and he slowly and gently pressed his cock into me. It hurt a bit as he broke into me, but I didn't care. I was fully into whatever he wanted to do with me. I was making out with him hard and he slipped out after like 10 minutes. He made me suck his cock and came inside my mouth. I swallowed it and it tasted pretty good, so no complaints. I cleaned myself up and walked back to class like nothing happened. We both fucked a lot after that but it died down once he graduated. I haven't met him since and I really do miss his cock.

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# 80614 - by Brianna / July 14, 2025
- When I Was A Kid -
Bi-Sexual Female / 24

I Miss Omegle

Between the ages of like 12-17 I used to get on Omegle a lot. I was fr on it like all the time with friends and alone. Anytime I was on and some guy always did the thing where he started jerking off or flashed his dick, I fucking loved it.

Once I realized I could just play into it and no one would know, I did. I would get online alone late at night and just do whatever the men wanted me to do. I would strip down and play with myself while they got off to me. I did it for HOURS anytime I was on. And the Omegle game where you got points the more nasty goals you could hit? I ate it right up.

Now like obviously I know it was wrong but I’ve never had a high like that since. I miss feeling that, so now I’ve been posting and exposing myself online. It’s not the same kinda high though.

I also kinda secretly hope someone filmed me like that. I see Omegle porn all the time and I fr really kinda hope there’s videos of me being a little slut like that somewhere floating around. I always hope I’ll just stumble across an Omegle porn video and it’ll be myself. I dunno lol

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# 80844 - by Suchaslxt / July 23, 2025
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Female / 18

Sleepover Backdoor Accident

I live in a remote part of Arizona. It's a small town and I really didn't have many friends.
My best friend is a boy named Michael. His mom and mine are like sisters. He's a little older than me. He is kind and funny, but kids at school make fun of him and he's often bullied. They called him whale and orca. He is pretty big and let's say he doesn't play sports at school.
I know what that feels like. The same kids would call me flat-chested, scrawny and ugly. When we hung out, we always had fun. There was no one to make fun of us.

Me, I've always been small for my age and at the time of this incident, I was only twelve. It was summer time and we spent most of our days at the local creek. There were a lot of trees, squirrels and fun. Mom would bring lots of food and we had great times. At night, we would all hang out at our house and watch movies and eat snacks and popcorn in the living room. Most nights, us kids all slept on cushions with pillows and blankets. It was so easy to fall completely asleep. We would be so exhausted that no one made it past midnight.

On one specific July night, we were up to no good. We were like wild animals. We played hard and tore up the creek. By six o'clock in the evening, we were in front of the TV watching. We were watching DVD movies and eating popcorn. Mom ordered pizza too! The first couple of movies were PG. Kids stuff. By ten o'clock, my brother and sister were too tired to stay up so they went to their room. Michael and me were still at it. We were laughing, tickling and fighting. Same stuff every day back then.

He wanted to watch the Clash of the Titans, but I was really into the Twilight movies. It was my turn to pick so we watched my show. Michael's mom went home but he got to stay over, as usual. After mom, went to her room, I turned off the lights so I could get the full effect. I really love the part of the movie where she is in love with the lead character but is loved by two guys. How romantic. Most of the movie, Michael kept making fun of the movie and getting on my nerves. The only time he was quiet was during the love making scene. It seemed like he was really studying them and I teased him. I said, "What's the matter, are you in heat?" He did not like that. He just steam rolls me. While he was rolling, he rolled right over my hips and crotch. I swear, I felt him get stiff! I wasn't sure. I'd never had a boy on top of me like that before. He suddenly said he had to go to the bathroom and left.

After about twenty minutes, he came back as the movie was ending. It was about midnight and I was very sleepy. Without saying much, he curled up into his blankets and fell asleep. I watched TV for a little while more and then turned everything off. I went to the bathroom and then changed out of my swim clothes and cutoffs to some old boxers and a baggy t-shirt. I don't know why, but the bathroom smelled very musky and weird. Who knows what he was doing in here, but it wasn't number two.

The night was hot so I went out to the living room and turned on the big box fan. My spot on the floor was like a little wind tunnel. I had tied the ends of a big bed sheet around the fan. The edges were held down by pillows so when the fan was on high, it would blow op my sheet like a tent. Even thought the night was hot and muggy, inside the tent it was cool and the wind blew like a hurricane. It was so wonderful. Now it was about one in the morning and I was finally asleep.

Sometime in the middle of the night, I was suddenly awake. I didn't know why. The blowing air was not like how it was when I fell asleep. A corner of the sheet must have come loose. I was about to get up to fix it when it fixed itself and the air was back on again. I rolled on to my stomach and went back to sleep. That is until I felt Michael's hand settle on my lower back. It was soft and warm. His voice was weird and soft. He whispered, "Are you awake? Did you call me? Hey, are you awake?" His hand was softly moving closer to my boxers with every word. I couldn't talk. So I just closed my eyes and tucked my head into my pillow. I thought he would go as soon as he realized I was not responsive. Instead. I felt him lay down next to me with his arm around me! He pushed up against me and was moving his hand up and down, from my armpit to my hip. He would slow down as he came near my tiny boob and then as he got near the end of my t-shirt and ass. He had his face near my pillow with him lips resting softly on my elbow. He was making a weird, quiet moan when he exhaled. I didn't believe this was happening so I stayed quiet.

After about five minutes, I felt him harden against my thigh. That's when he started crushing it against me. Softly at first and then harder. His breathing became more of a grunt. Did he really think I could sleep through this?
Just when I was thinking about rolling over and yelling, "What are you doing?" He slows down his breathing and moves away. I had a lot to think about, now. I may have to tell on him. But I know him and couldn't get him into trouble. He only has me for a friend. So I can't say anything.

Just as I was thinking this, I feel the sheet slide down my legs and his knees pressing between my thighs, gently spreading my legs open. Next his hands firmly pull my t-shirt up my back as far as the fabric will allow. Of course I wasn't wearing a bra. My boobs weren't really that big anyway. And then I feel his full weight on my back. I was crushed. He was at least one hundred pounds heavier and there was no way I was going to be able to move him. I bit down on my pillow and tried to take a breath. Before I could, I felt his body start rocking back and forth. It took a few moment to realize that with my shirt up and my bare back exposed, I couldn't feel his shirt because he wasn't wearing one. Come to think of it, his legs were pressing against my inner thighs and he wasn't wearing any bottoms either. I though he was dry humping me, but I was wrong.

The next thing I feel is a hand slide under my little breast. He was squeezing but since there wasn't much to squeeze, he moved to my puffy little nipple. Here, he doesn't even try to be gentle. He works my nipple until it is hard and very sensitive. The whole time, he is making some primal noise, "Hmmm-uhmmm, Uhmmmm."

With his other hand, I feel him reach between our bodies and starts gripping himself, rubbing it between my ass-cheeks. My boxers are still on so the fabric is starting to get sticky from his pre-cum. With my legs spread, every time he rubs himself against me, he pushes the leg hole over more and more. Soon, he's pressing his penis against my bare ass. This must have felt great for him cause next he just pulled my boxer to the side enough so that he was able to slide it up against my pussy and the crotch of my boxers. That's when he shifted his weight and closed my legs so he could fuck that gap. For me, it didn't hurt or feel great. I was just shocked and riding it out with my face in my pillow. This was all new for me. I just thought that maybe he really loved me and this was what it must be like.

He was moving faster and pushing hard on my backside. Somehow, he slipped and when he push up against me, his shaft slipped upwards and not down. He let out a gasp, like he had hurt ..(continue confession)

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# 39490 - by Anonymous / March 2, 2018
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Female / 67

A Freshman Orgy And A Man Who Blackmailed Me Into Marrying Him

A college party, with pictures that still hold me hostage.

We were with some other girls in the dorm, these dorms were two bedroom suites with a shared bathroom. There were eight girls, all freshmans. There was some Vodka and Orange juice, some Rum and Cokes. We got pretty drunk and one by one we stripped the clothes off until we were all bare butt naked. There was so much grinding, making out, pussy licking, and making out all over again. Not one of us had ever kissed a girl, and at this party we were kissing pussy, or as one girls put it, lapping up pussy juice.

Not a dick in sight, no dildos, only fingers. One by one we submitted to being treated to an orgasm, usually by more than one girl, sitting on our face and another licking our clitoris. The apartment sheets were a mess, and there was drink and chips all over the floor. No one really knew which pair was their panties. It was, an all girl orgy.

But in the dorm room was an instamatic camera. We took pictures. Some were smiles, with hand on our tits, others were faces between legs eating pussy. Lots of crotch shots, and many posed crotch shots, side by sides, on hands and knees, whatever anyone of us had seen in porn magazines, we did. We wanted dick, we thought about calling some boys to come and join us, but we weren't all on birth control so we vetoed the idea. In the end we had two roles of 36 shots that needed to be developed.

In my best nonchalant approach, I asked my friend to get them developed. We were too embarrassed to take them to the photo booth. I told him some pictures were X rated, so he was careful where he took them, to a professional photographer, not a Fotomat. He told the guy at the photo shop that the pictures could be X rated, an all girl party.

By the time he picked them, up they were obviously handled. He said that he went through them, but he was pretty sure that the photo shop guy did too, and he kept the negatives. He forced me to sit with him, as he went through each and every picture. Including mine, one by one, slowly examining every angle, every boob, every pussy, every butthole, all that kissing. He told me he had to keep a couple of me, one of me making out with one of my friends, and the other really X rated, me eating pussy. But that's not all, I had to give him my virginity.

He took pictures with his instamatic of his dick in my vagina. He took pictures of us making out, naked. He had me stand with my hands behind my back and he took a live frontal picture. He got the picture of his dick in my mouth, and he had me take a picture of him eating pussy. These too were developed. He fucked me on weekends, or when he said his balls were hurting. He tried it all with me, every thing he saw in magazines. Round the World, which included anal.

There was more, I had to hold his hand in public. I had to kiss him and call him "Sir". We had a cafeteria on campus, and when went to the cafeteria for lunch, I had to order for him, and place the food on his tray. At the table, unload his tray, and set his tea down, and his silverware. When he fucked me, he would say things to me, things guys think girls want to hear from them. Who's you Daddy now? Whose woman are you? I did it all, in order to have control of the pictures. I shared them with my friends, and they each took the worst of the worst with them, and the ones that were more tame, still X rated, one of the girls put into an album.

It's been a lifetime now, we graduated in 1980. We went on to marriage and children, careers and divorces. Those pictures in that album still exist, our friend has kept it all these years. And I still call my husband "Sir", as in yes Sir, no Sir, coming Sir. I serve his plate for him, and my children think that's normal. I've had to tell the girls, it's something you do for your husband. And somewhere that he won't tell me he has those pictures he kept, and the ones that we took that night I gave him my virginity.

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# 80181 - by Paula / June 29, 2025
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Female / 44

When I was in the eighth grade my parents took a missionary assignment in Central America. I was put in the main English speaking school that also had a high school tract. I was a total preacher's kid and so was my sister.

The man that lived next door to us grabbed me one day and took me inside his house and took my shirt off and sucked on my tits. He sucked on my tits until they were bright red and my nipples hurt and left several marks which I had to cover up. I showed my sister, then showed her how he had sucked on my tits by sucking on her tits and leaving a bunch of marks on her.

Since my sister and I shared a room, I sucked on her tits a lot. She was in the sixth grade at the time. She was beginning to get a full set of pubes, and one day I pushed my face into her and ate her pussy. I pushed my tongue in to find her vagina, I had to push her legs apart. At the time I wasn't really aware of what you could do with your clit, so I didn't suck on it. She liked it and so it became part of our things to do. She also had to eat me out, which she did a pretty good job at. By then we had sex with each other almost every day. We also learned to kiss and finger each other and all the other things that come along when your naked.

I flirted with my neighbor but he didn't invite me in again. By then I wanted a lot more, I wanted to have sex with a man. In the school I went to there was this senior who was the high school bad ass. He is the one that fucked me. It happened at this school outing when we went to this lake and it rained and everyone had to stay indoors. He took me into the storage room and fucked me. He let me suck his dick too. I would lie if I said I didn't like it, I liked getting fucked. After that he fucked me a lot, until I got pregnant.

There wasn't too much of a discussion, against his family's wishes, and pushed by my mother, we were married in a real small ceremony. Once married there was nothing to stop me, I wanted sex all the time. As I got bigger with my pregnancy we figured out how to do it from behind, it wasn't really dog style, I would get on the bed and put my bare rear end up, and he would stand behind me and stick his dick in me until he felt like fucking and then he would fuck until he came. I also had to go on a correspondence course, because I wasn't allowed back in school.

After the baby came, I had to stay home with the baby. My only real visitor was my sister, who was quite taken with the baby, and we would pretend that she breast fed him, but since he couldn't suck any milk out he would quit and turn his head away from her nipple. During that year she had put on good bit of hips and her pubes had come in, and her breasts were getting bigger, I could tell when I sucked on them. One day she was standing in front of me, I was behind her, and I could really see that she had a big round ass. She had a real woman's ass, I reached over and put my hands on her hips and told her what a nice ass she had, that Rodolfo (my husband) would probably want to fuck it.

He did, he fucked her solid. Knowing what had happened to me we were more careful and we had my husband ejaculate outside of her, we even tried him using condoms, which he refused. He liked fucking her, but he really didn't like coming outside. Fortunately he could fuck me pretty much how he liked, and sometimes he fucked her for a while and then would fuck me to ejaculate.

At that time, my mother liked that my sister spent her afternoons with me, and not be home alone. I don't think she ever suspected that she was getting fucked or that she and I continue with our sexual activities. I had become very attached to sucking on her tits, I liked her holding my head and the taste and feel of her nipples in my mouth. Since we were getting fucked, we didn't eat each other, my husband ate us, and he did know about our clits and he could make either one of us orgasm, which he did often.

Our time together lasted until my parent's assignment came to an end and my sister went back to Minneapolis with them. When she got back she was as hungry as I was and she found a boyfriend who took care of her needs. She avoided getting pregnant and finished college before marrying her current husband. I don't think he has any idea what his wife did when she was a teen or that her brother in law had her for afternoon snack after school.

My marriage got better, and I had my regular set of children after we grew up, we just have this son who is ten years older than his other siblings.

Looking back, we were overly protected and smothered girls, and when the door was opened nothing would shut it. I have been careful to make sure my kids know about sex, both the good and the bad, and I am not ashamed to tell my daughters that sex feels real good. I just tell them to be careful with who they get involved. Fortunately for me, my husband was a good husband, but at the time he looked like he was going to be a problem adult.

I am very open about sex, I like intercourse, I like oral sex, both giving and receiving, messing around with my sister taught me a lot about what to do, and taught her too. And I still like getting some action from behind, there is a certain erotic pleasure about having your bare back up in the air and him coming up on you and sticking his dick inside of you and fucking away until he comes. I just like it, and he likes having my ass all to himself.

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# 24684 - by Anonymous / August 23, 2015
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