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My name is Sonia; I am 32, married. My husband, Ashish, is a businessman, I am quite happy with my married life. I am saying quite because I don’t get fair amount of sex from him as he remains out of town for at least fifteen days in a month. Today, I am going to narrate the things I am doing for the last two years when he is out of town. I shall start from the beginning; it was March 2005. It was a Saturday morning and Ashish had a train in the afternoon so I was busy packing for him and the doorbell home pthc sexrang. I asked Ashish to answer the door as he was in the lobby and I was in the bedroom. When I heard Ashish giggling I wondered and went to check whom was he chatting with. When I entered the drawing room it was Sanjay, my younger brother. When he looked at me he greeted me “hi sis, how are you”. “How are you, I am doing fine” was my reply. Sanju was looking me from head to toe, then I realized that he was doing so because I was wearing a shear t-shirt and a shorts, which I generally wear at home, you know climate gets hot in this month. After this introduction I went in and first of all I changed into a pair of jeans and a graceful t-shirt then I arranged for some coke and snacks and went in again. pthc forum After settling down I came to know that he have some entrance exam tomorrow, near our place and he was going to stay here for the night. On the first thought it seemed ok to me but when I realized that as Ashish is going and it will be he and me at the night I a kind of got exited, I thought it will be nice as we can talk late at night as old times and will catch up the things that are happening at my native place. The time passed very fast that afternoon, before anyone realized the time to go to the railway station came. Sanju also accompanied us to the station. My mood was a bit off because we didn’t got time for a quickie, which we do every time when Ashish has a train in the afternoon, but it was ok. To be frank I don’t like the quickies, I love the long love making sessions. When we reached the station Ashish sent Sanju to call for a coolie in the meanwhile he kissed me deep in my mouth and along with that he fondled my tits by inserting his hand in my t-shirt from over my bra, his act made my cunt moist and I felt very sexy. In return I also pressed his semi erect cock from over his pants. After he was gone I drove back with Sanju sitting next to me. On the way we got some lunch packed as nothing was cooked at home. On reaching home, I showed Sanju his room so that he can place his things in there and get himself fresh before the food. I also went for a bath and got my self comfortable in my usual outfit that is a sheer t-shirt and a shorts, while I was putting those on I remembered the way Sanju looked at me when he came. I thought it was ok as he is a grown up man now, more over I also like showing my assets, what if he was my brother I let it go. After having the food, I went to my room and he went to his. I was watching tv, then after some half an hour or so he came to my room and said “sis, I am getting bored can I come and sit with you” I said “sure, I’ll love to chat with you, I didn’t ask you earlier because I thought you might be tired and need some rest.” Then he said, “I can even rest here, with you”. Then he came and sat next to me, on the bed, and both of us started to watch tv. Then after a ten mins or so he said’ little pedo “so sis, how are you. How’s life, its been long that we two sat like this and talked” I then said “ I am fine and happy, life is also going on smooth, you tell what’s happening on your end, how’s mom and dad”. “They are fine and so am I” was his reply. Then we started to chat about all the things, things happening at my native place, mom’s health, dads drinking problem and all the family stuff. After about an hour or so he all of a sudden asked “hey sis, why haven’t you guys planned a family yet” I then said “shut up, its non of you business” he then said “ its not me asking so, its mom who told me to ask you” then there was a silence for some time. Actually I was figuring out what to say, I wanted to say that my husband doesn’t fucks me enough, but I didn’t say anything. Then all of a sudden he took my hand in his hand and said “sis, you can tell me, I am your well wisher” but I still remained silent, as I didn’t want to lie to him but at the same time was not able to tell him the truth, if he had not been my real brother I would have told him the truth. Anyways I some how changed the topic and we again started to chat as before but he didn’t leave my hand. Some time passed by and I asked him about his life, his college life, and his girls. He told me all about his college life and about his friends and the things he and his gang does. But when is repeated the question about the girls, he after some hesitation started to tell a little, he was actually shying. He told me that, he had a girlfriend earlier but have broke up with her now actually she dumped him. He continued that after her he has not been steady or emotional with any one else. He then told me that nowadays he is going around with some girl, her name is Tanisha, she was her classmate in his graduation but at that time they were just friends and now they are quite close. I quickly asked “how close” he answered “very close” I again asked “are you serious with her or …” he then quickly answered “no not at all, we are just filling each other’s emotional and physical needs”. I then asked “you mean to say that you do with her” he didn’t wasted a second and said “ya, we do it quite often at her place, both of her parents are working and that gives us a lot of time to spend together.” I got a bit surprised and at the same time it also made me a kind of proud too that my brother is going good. The very next thing I asked him was that “so, Sanju how often do you two do” he answered “its like three to four times in a week”. With every passing question he was becoming more and more open and his shyness was vanishing and so was mine, I was also getting more and more involved in this conversation. Anyways my curiosity made me ask the next very obvious question that “so, tell me when did you last made love to her” he said “yesterday” I don’t know what happened to me that “wow that’s cool” came out of my mouth. This made him look straight to my face. Then he asked “sis don’t you make out that often” I wanted to say we do every night but truth came out of my mouth “no dear, he doesn’t have time and interest nowadays” after saying this a sad look came on my face and his too. Then he again looked in my eyes and we remained silent for some time. Then after silence for some time he again took my right hand in his hand, as he was laying on my left and said, “sis you are very beautiful” “what make you say this” was my question. He didn’t answer that instead asked, “now you tell how often do you guys do” it was just unbelievable that I was talking to my younger brother like this but it was feeling nice. I didn’t answered him instead I asked him to shut up and talk something else but he insisted and said “look sis I answered to all your questions and its now your turn, tell me, it all will remain between you and me. Now start else I am leaving.” Then he left my hand and started to move away. I then, took his left hand in my right one and stopped him and said “ok what ever you say” then he again got laid next to me and I said “ok now ask what you want to know, but if I ever come to know that you had disclosed anything to anyone, including Tanisha, I swear I am not going to see your face again” he then promised me that he won’t and asked “tell me how often and when was the last time when you did it” I after a pause said “ we hardly do it, its like once in a ten days, actually half the month he is out and on the rest of the days he is busy and is most of the time tired when he comes to home but its ok” he then said “its not ok” he then asked, “so when was the last time” I said, “last Saturday”. I then said, “I answered your questions, is it over now, lets talk something else.” He said “no its not over, I am getting angry at Ashish how can he do this to my sister who happens to be so beautiful and this is very unfare” I then asked “hey Sanju what’s the matter with you, you are finding your sister very beautiful today.” To this he said “ you are not just beautiful, you are very sexy too” I then asked him to shut up but he continued “you know you just knocked me out when I looked at you this afternoon, when I saw you in these shorts and t-shirt at that time.” he then added “as a matter of fact you are looking even more sexy now.” his words were hitting me hard, I started to feel nice and sexy myself. He then continued saying “ sis you have got a great body, any one can do any thing to get it, you have a pretty face, nice figure and above all tits to die for” I don’t know how but he was making me weak at my knees and on top of it I even felt my cunt getting moist. But I didn’t encourage him and remained silent as he was my brother and no sister should get wet by her brother. I wanted to stop this conversation and to ask him to leave the room but something in me was stopping me to do so. I think he was also getting exited as he now turned himself facing me and was eagerly waiting for something to come out of my mouth but I remained silent and he finally broke the silence and said “don’t you think so.” Then I said, “Sanju if someone else would have said so I would have slapped him.” He then took my hand to his face and kissed it and said “I love you sis” I again was clueless how to react so I quickly pulled my hand back. He then again, this time more boldly took my hand in his and kissed it again and then he came close to me and kissed me on my cheek. I then pushed him back but he seemed stop less, he again came a bit over me and took my face in his hands and tried to kiss me on my lips but I forcefully managed to stop him and angrily asked him to leave. Then he moved a side and laid silently for some time, I also moved a bit side and sat away from him. After about ten mins he started to apologize, I also forgave him fast. He then said “actually sis, the thing is I was feeling sorry for you and thought as I already promised you that all this will remain between us”. To this I said “Sanju, this is not done you are my brother and this is not allowed in our society.” He then replied “don’t give me this society crap, I know we are bro n sis but before that we are two humans, a male and a female who have their needs. I know you are not getting as much of sex you need, you know sex is the most beautiful thing in this world, I mean I was just trying to help you, which you admit or not you need.” He was now again turned toward me and I was also getting influenced with his saying. He then continued “sis do one thing forget that I an your brother for some time and let me do some to you after that, if you want I will never do any such thing or even think of such thing again.” He then came close to me, by now, my hormones were also a kind making me to surrender to him, and planted a quick kiss on my cheek. I think he was testing me. When I didn’t reacted to it in any way he got bolder and again took my face in his hands and kissed me full, this time I didn’t resisted but at the same time didn’t also participated in the act. Then after kissing me he again went to his place next to me. Then he placed his hand on my belly and moved it in my t-shirt, he then moved it farther up and reached my bra. On this I took hold of his hand and stopped him and looked in his eyes and asked him “Sanju are you sure, is it right” he then instead of replying kissed me in an answer. Then he got his hand loose form my grip and headed farther and pulled my bra up and released my tits, it felt nice. He then took my tits in his hands one by one along with that he moved his thumb on my nipples. My nipples reacted fast and became hard, my cunt also started to secrete the love juices. Then I turned my face toward him and he placed his lips on mine, I then opened my mouth and let him insert his tongue in my mouth. We then rolled each other’s tongue and he also started to chew my lips, it was feeling great, to be frank I now really wanted him to take me. He was now pressing my tits vigorously, and then he broke the kiss and took off my t-shirt in one quick swap. After that he took his mouth down on them and started to eat my nipples and I closed my eyes in ecstasy, he was doing it very nicely like an experienced man. By now he was like over me and I was a kind of feeling his cock growing on my bare thighs, when I felt it I opened my eyes to have a look of it, it was appearing to be big though it was still in his shorts. After eating my tits well he moved farther down and started to kiss and lick my belly and continued to move farther down when he reached my shorts he literally tore them down along with my panties. Now my wet cunt was in front of his lusting eyes. He then opened my legs by placing his hands in between my knees, by now I was totally in his control. He then dived his head in between my legs and kissed my wet cunt, it felt so nice that a loud moan came out of my mouth. This was the very first time that someone kissed my cunt, Ashish never did it, thought I have blown him a lot of time but he never ate me. Sanju was now licking my cunt and I was continuously moaning louder and louder. He too was enjoying my moaning, I was moaning with every lick. He was amazing he made me come real fast. Then after my coming, he didn’t stop instead he increased the speed of his licking and sucking, with every lick he used to suck my clit and believe me it was the best feeling I ever had. By now I placed my hand over his head and was also pushing his head down with every suck. I came again and then he stopped and looked up at me, his face was fully covered with my love juices and he looked very sexy. Then he came and lay besides me, and then he took off he shorts and his hard cock sprang up. I immediately took hold of it, it was big, bigger than Ashish’s and thicker too. Then I started to move it a bit up and down and he moaned. Wow, he sounded great, he then said “take it in your sweet mouth” and I did so. I moved down and took its big head in my little mouth, actually I was not used to such a thick cock, its head was even thicker. I then some how managed to take it in, pedo sex then when I rolled my tongue on its head he moaned loudly, this gave me encouragement and took it deep in my mouth and started to move up and down. He then took my tits in his one hand, as I was lying with my legs towards him and with the other hand he was playing with my cunt. After some mins I felt it stiffening, he was going to come, but I didn’t stop instead increased my movements, then with in no time he exploded in my mouth. I kind of got choked but some how managed to take it out and let his cum flow out of my mouth, some of it also went down my throat but it was ok, I was used to it as Ashish always make me drink his cum. Sanju’s cum was in large quantity. Then I reached his mouth and kissed him full and made him taste his cum too, which, Ashish never lets me do. Then he came to lie next to me and I was watching his cock getting limp but some semen was still oozing out of it. After ten mins or so he again got active, he whispered in my ears “sis that was the greatest blow job I ever had, though Tanisha does it but you are an expert.” Then I replied “Sanju you also ate me great and it was the first time that I got myself eaten.” To this he said “really, Ashish doesn’t eat you, if you want I can eat you every day and night.” On this I asked him to shut up, instead he kissed me again, fully. In the next moment he was fondling with my fully exposed tits along with the kiss. In no time I again felt fluid flowing from my crack and I whispered in his ears “take me”. He didn’t wasted a second and came over me, I opened my legs in his welcome, then he placed his thing in between my wet cunt and with a gentle push he inserted it in. pedo sex it was quite thick and I was not used to it and I had some problem taking it in, it was like paining but I was liking it. He, very soon got almost of it in me, his cock was touching the never touched places in my cunt. His cock made my whole cunt to stretch; it was like my cunt was full. He gained his rhythm very soon as an expert; I too started the cries of pleasure with his moves. It seemed as if he was getting deeper and deeper with his every stroke. He was now fucking me furiously, as if I was a whore, to be frank I liked this thought, to be his whore, I was getting out of control with pleasure. I next couple of seconds I felt coming, so I shouted, “Sanju, I am coming, I am coming” to this he increased his speed and I came immensely with a loudest moan. He was pumping me so good that as soon as I overcame my last orgasm I came again but he was unstoppable, I felt his cock getting bigger after I came he was also moaning loudly, I felt he was going to come but I didn’t want him to come so soon, I wanted to enjoy more. I think he read my mind because he suddenly stopped and took his cock out and made himself stop from coming. Then he asked me to come over him. I happily agreed. He then came to lie beneath me and I went over him. His cock smoothly slid in my now wide cunt. I was looking in his eyes and he was looking at his cock getting disappear in my cunt. Then I started the ride, initially slowly, and gradually gaining pace. As I gained pace he started to moan and I too felt good that I was able to make this hunk feel good. After a min or two of pumping his cock, he was in totally in my control and I was also getting hornier and hornier as in this way I was able to get more and more of his cock in me. He then pulled me down and took my tits in his mouth and started to suck my nipples one by one with every stroke of mine. He ate my nipples so violently and that felt so nice that I again came, when I came I stopped for a moment but again started to ride. Then after a min or so I again felt his cock growing bigger and getting stiffer, I knew he is going to come soon. So I starter to jump faster and asked him to come in me, as those were my safe days, then after a couple of more strokes he started to shout, like me “sis, I am coming, I am coming” on this I went down and kissed him on his lips and he came, he literally pushed me up in the air with his butt hanging in air. His cock in me became stiff and he came in at least ten spasms. It felt really very good. It was the best fuck for me till that date. After that, I came down with my brother’s semen flowing out of my cunt and his cock also had a layer of his semen mixed with my fluids on it. Then we laid there in each other’s arms in nude till night. Then at night after dinner and all we did it again. Then next day also and we are doing it every time Ashish goes out of town, it takes just one phone call for me and he comes immediately. He has also got broke off with Tanisha, and now he is only mine.

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We had talked for a long time about our first time and what it be like and what I wanted David to do. By this time it was completely obvious that he was a submissive, he was comfortable with that, after some initial embarrassment and shyness. After a while he opened up and told me his feelings, he was relieved and I was then certain that my intuition had been correct. home pthc sex Being the dominant member of our relationship was entirely natural for me. It worked for us both. Yet, for all of our extended make-out sessions, the orgasms we gave each other and the deepening love we each had for the other, there was a tiny, lingering unease in my mind. We knew each others bodies and responses, we had refined pedo pthc our techniques through observation and quiet talking, and yet there was this unease that I felt but couldn't understand. I talked to David about it, reassuring him that I wanted to move on to this next stage in our relationship, he said little as usual, other than saying that he didn't feel anything like pthc unease, he just wanted for us to do it and get it over with. His penetration of me was the last of the great taboos that we had to deal with, it was like a keystone in an arch, what we wanted couldn't be realized without him being in my vagina. As I look back over what I have just written I can see a cool analytical detachment that might strike a reader as odd. That's just how I am, I consider and weigh up, then I talk about whatever it is that is the issue, but it didn't even minutely alter the decision that we made together. I wanted David in me and he wanted to be in me. We talked about the how and when. Mom and daddy had to be at least out, but preferably away. We had to be certain that we wouldn't be disturbed. I wanted the first time to be perfect, but without the rationalization of romance, no candles, rose petals, no sobbing violins. Just David and me, my vagina and his penis. He was worried that being his first time that he would ejaculate too soon, he was worried that he would hurt me. I didn't expect to be hurt as I had been fingering myself for years, once putting the handle of a hairbrush in, and I'd never felt anything like a hymen. When he fingered me he couldn't feel anything. I reassured him. He said the first time for him was a really big deal, that he was sure that he'd be nervous, he asked how I thought I would be feeling. I said I wasn't completely sure, but that I expected to feel a little detached until I got used to everything and settled into this next phase. Mom and daddy told us that a week after the party for my birthday that they would go to the west coast for a week, perhaps two. That's all they said. This was our time. The party came and went, they packed, David drove them to the airport and Mom said that she'd ring and catch up in a couple of days. She looked at me very directly and said quietly and carefully, be safe, and enjoy yourselves. A mother's intuition? Her eyes were tired. She kissed me on the cheek and got into the car. She didn't look back. Half an hour later David came back. He stood with his hands in his pockets and looked at me. We went upstairs to our room and undressed each other. I was wet but it didn't run down my legs: other than in fantasy, does it ever run down a girl's legs? We lay on our sides facing each other and kissed and caressed each other. We talked about how we'd do it, I explained that I wanted him to come into me pedo sex very, very slowly, so that in fifty years we could remember what the first time was like. David told me again that he was so nervous that he was afraid that he would come immediately or not at all. I told him that it didn't matter. I turned onto my back and opened my legs and guided him onto his knees between them, then, holding my lips open I reached for a hand mirror that I had ready for just this moment and whispered for him to put the head into my opening and then not move. He did that and I held him close and ran my hands down to his bottom and gently pulled him toward me. Nearly half an hour later, it might have been more or less, I'm not sure now, he was all the way in. I watched him gradually disappear into me until he was right up against me and there was nothing to see. I put my hands on his chest and pushed back a little, pedo sex he pulled out slowly, all the way out, my hands back on his bottom he came back in. Not so slowly. If the video cameras that are everywhere now had been available then I would have videoed it for us. He told me that he was feeling wonderful and that he wasn't going to cum too soon. In fact he didn't manage to cum in me for about three weeks, but when he did it was the culmination of all those years, his desire took over completely and he drove himself in and out as hard as he could. Even the first time there was no pain, no blood, all I felt was my opening being stretched as he went in. As the days passed and he became more confident we discovered new feelings, new rhythms, things to do that seemed to come out of nowhere. And yet for all the pleasure and intimacy, the fulfillment, I still felt a tinge of sadness, I didn't tell David for a long time until I understood what it was about: when he entered me for the first time it was like a door closing behind us, one through which we could not ever again pass, we had gone into voluntary exile, into a world that only we could occupy. Later I read a novel by an Australian author, Patrick White, The Aunt's Story. In the frontispiece there is a quotation from a South African author, Olive Schreiner... She thought of the narrowness of the limits within which a human soul may speak and be understood by its nearest of mental kin, of how soon it reaches that solitary land of the individual experience, in which no fellow footfall is ever heard. That summed up my final, lingering unease that I couldn't articulate then. We are still together, older now. We live publicly as brother and sister, we rarely see anyone other than our parents. We never had children.

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From remembering their own life experience or to watching their own children grow, most people recognize that the preteen years, ages nine to thirteen, can be one of the most awkward times in life-a period of tremendous physical and emotional change. At this age, youngsters are eager to kid sex leave the "kid" stage, yet are uncertain about what adolescence will bring; they'd rather listen to peers over parents, and hear all too often to "wait until you're older." Chicken Soup for the Preteen Soul will guide kids phtc through this transition. Jack Canfield Jack Canfield earned his Bachelor's of Arts from Harvard and a Master's degree from the University of Massachusetts. he also has an honorary doctorate from the University of Santa Monica. Canfield has been a high school and university teacher, a workshop facilitator, a psychotherapist and a leading authority in the area of self esteem and personal development for approximately 30 years. Canfield is the founder and co-creator of the Chicken Soup for the Soul book series, which has over 36 titles, 53 million copies in print and is translated into over 32 pedo languages. He is the founder of Self Esteem Seminars in Santa Barbara, California, which trains entrepreneurs, educators, corporate leaders and employees in how to accelerate achievement. Canfield is also the founder of the Foundation for Self Esteem which provides self esteem resources and training for social workers, welfare recipients and Human Resource professionals. Some of his clients include Virgin Records, Sony Pictures, Merrill Lynch, Caldwell Banker, Federal Express, Bergen Brunswig Pharmaceuticals and the American Alzheimers Association. In 1987, Canfield was appointed by the California Legislature to the California Task Force to Promote Self Esteem and Personal and Social Responsibility. He is the co-founder of the National Association for Self Esteem, and a member of the association for Holistic Education, as well as the National Association for for Self Esteem, where he was also a past member of the Board of Trustees and the recipient of the 1993 National Leadership Award. He is also a member of the National Staff Development Council and the National Speakers Association. In 1989, Canfield was awarded the Certified Speaking Professional designation, an honor that is held by less than 5% of NSA's membership. In 1997, he was nominated by three of NSA's past presidents for the coveted CPAE designation. Canfield has appeared on such television shows as Oprah, The Today Show, 20/20, Eye to Eye, the NBC Nightly News and the BBC.

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I was 11.My friend Ken who was 12 and I went to the same school and went for our summer holiday to my grandmas house in Hertfordshire. We shared a room with twin beds and got on very well.We went for bike rides,took a trip to St Albans and went for walks in the country,far away from the grime of Liverpool. One evening after we had gone to bed I realised that Ken had come over to my bed and his hands were moving under the bedclothes.He asked if he could come into bed for a while as he couldn't sleep.I agreed and we chatted for aboutpedo sex 15 minutes before the subject turned to sex.I felt his right hand reach down exploring my penis and testicles.The former grew in size,much to my surprise,whist he cupped my testicles in his hand gently. I was shocked,but enjoyed the stimulation.He asked me to do the same for him which I pedo sex did and immediately noticed how much bigger and firmer his erection was to my timid effort.He had much more pubic hair than I. He then asked me to turn on my stomach which I did.He started to caress my thighs,the top of my legs and my bottom crease.I think it was me who opened my legs,rather than he forcing them as I enjoyed the mixture of pleasure and pthc sex surprise.The pleasure feelings were unlike anything I had experienced before in my eleven years.He then mounted me with his hard penis rubbing up and down my anal crack. We then turned to face each other ,or genitals rubbing against each others. Suddenly he told me to lie on my stomach whilst he went to the toilet.On his return I felt his hands again on my bottom and a finger moist with something pthc sex push against my anus,gently ,but firmly.He whispered that he would be gentle and was using Vaseline ,but he wanted to put his finger as far into me as he could.Despite the Vaseline he found it difficult.My virgin anus was not used to such pressure and seemed to remain tightly closed despite his efforts.Then suddenly I somehow relaxed. and felt his finger go past the sphincter and move inside. After about five minutes of this he asked if he could try and penetrate me with his penis. pedo sex I turned on my side and remember thinking that as I had gone this far I might as well give it a try.I felt his thin,stiff penis move closer to my entrance.He once more used the Vaseline .I felt the head of his penis pressing against me ,supported by his hand.His other hand was feeling my penis and testicles,stroking my perineum.After about three minutes of gentle pushing he was inside me,the pain of entry making me gasp.After that though I felt only pleasure as he moved inside me.It was intense and unexpected pleasure which resulted in my first ever *********** .After that I felt limp,whilst Ken gently thrust in and out of my bottom,his penis never being completely withdrawn.I remember wondering when it was going to end,my own spent pleasure making me realise just what I had let him do ,regretting it and beginning to loathe to some extent the boy who had taken my virginity.Ken was seeking my ********* on my thighs were most of it had landed with his free hand,murmuring that he hadn't thought I would be able to do that. The gentle thrusting pthc sex continued ,Ken's breathing got heavier,I started to worry that others in the house had heard us.Suddenly I felt a warmth inside and Ken stopped his thrusting .He lay there still inside me for a few minutes .I felt his penis soften and gradually withdraw itself from me.He then moved back to his bed and went to sleep leaving me with mixed feelings of pleasure,of violation and of satisfaction. We never did it again and when we returned to school gradually drifted into different friendships.

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Well i really don't know why I'm sending you this message. Maybe i just need an outlet so i can let go of a frustrating knowledge i accidentally learned. Just call me Eve since I'm a female. I grew up with my Grans in a small town while my younger step sister grew up with my mom. She is younger pthc sex to me by 7 years. I am also living now in the city with my Mom and my step sister Jane. We live in a townhouse in Family compound where our relatives resides as well. Mom and i aren't that close i just live with her so i can be near to my workplace. Since my Dad dies when i was 6 i think she lost herself, she keep on having g diff boyfriends, some became her husbands. She doesn't even have time for me. After my dad dies she never spoke to me like before. Recently she married Bob, he is a business man like my Mom. He is nice to my Mom and to me, pedo sex They seemed happy and i wish that he will be the last man for her. But one time i discover something. My mom was out for a seminar for days. It was Wednesday night and I was in our backyard trying out the video quality of my new Video Camera. I will use it for my work. Then i heard something in our garage so i peeked through the window. Right inside the garage i saw my cousin (just tag her as Liz) and a guy kissing, they move around and i was shocked to see that the guy is my step father. I didn't know pthc sex what to do, but since i have my videocam with me i decided record what was happening. Just so in case i need a proof in the future. I recorded everything. Them making out, undressing each other, sometimes tickling each other. She sucked him first and then he licked her too. They do each other in different positions. Standing, 69, etch. It lasted for 35 mins. and i was there watching them like im watching my porns. My stepfather said she miss her so much and she replied she do to. I realized maybe they've been doing this secretly for long now. I know my cousin Liz is really in to married guys but i never imagined her cheating with my stepfather. she was my moms favorite among my cousins. though were not close i thought she respected my mom. Maybe not. I was worn out with what i discovered that night and i decided to stay in my room and take a day off the following day. But then i decided to confront my cousin Liz about what i saw that night. I went to they're house, it's inside our compound too. She lives only with her Brother Tomas since they're parents stayed in the town. I knocked but no one answers, the door is open though so i decided to come in. I saw a note posted on their TV screen saying that cousin Liz is out and will be back in the evening. pthc sex I wonder where she is and whom with. My blood boiled again with anger. i was about to step out when i hear a laughter. it sounds familiar.my curiosity strikes again and i followed the noise. It led me to a room near the kitchen. the door is partly open and i once again peeked in. there i saw my Cousin Thomas doing a girl from behind. I decided to take a back and just go home but the girl spoke and said "Oh shit cousin fuck me more". That voice is so familiar. I looked back again and see a side view of the girl's face. Then i realized that's my Step sister Jane. I was stunned but i managed to ran out of the house without anyone noticing me. I cant believe what i have found out in just a night and a day. now i don't know what to do. I don't even know if i have to tell my Mom everything. Will she believe pedo sex me? I know i have a proof but should i also tell him about my stepsister's relationship with my cousin? what would she feel? I don't even have courage to confront anyone of them anymore. Right now i just decided not to tell anyone in my family about anything yet. pedo sex It's too much even for me. I am also planing to move out. I cant live with them anymore. Maybe not until the truth reveals.

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Hello friends my name is rahul, and I am back with my new sex experience though with the same girl named riya. As I completed my Mba and was about to get a job in a steel company I thought to convey this news to my ex girlfriend. It was a long time I and riya brook up on friendly terms. was very annoyed with her wired style of living, though it was the sole reason of my attraction towards her, but slowly it started bothering me I asked her to change her loud living style a couple of time but this girl was so adamant that she made it more sophisticated and loud and eventually I had to left her and had to move on further. home pthc sex After our break up I use to think about her all the times. You guys might know about break up blues. I used to think about the times we spent together, about the time we made love to each other. We laughed, we played and did all short of mischief that on e does in his twenties, But I never imagined even in the wildest of my dreams that one day mine and riya’s relation would bow messed up so much.lae me tell u people at little bit about my life with my ex girlfriend. From now on I will dared her by her real name only as I have no fear in mentioning her original name although I had faked mine. This is how I am, U sees u can hate me for this but u cannot ignore this story. So I met this girl on face book and we chatted like friends and after a couple of months I somehow asked her her phone number on chat only. I had no idea that with my one request she would give her number to me. So in between chat I asked her ‘kya tum mujko pana number dogi? Kya? She asked.I replied baass…. pedo pthc Itna to chat kiya thoda suun to luuu ki thumari awazz kaise hai…to this she smile and asked ki flirt kerna chata ho kya mujhse… no no I said. I just want to talk to you there’s no such thing a sflirt. She said are sach bolo na… itni din ho gaye chatt kar raho ho mujhse aur abhi bhi jhot bolte ho mujhse,to this I said her ki darr lagta hai ki agar tum gussa ho gayi aur frendiship thod do gi to.……she said to tumne mujhe itin dion ye yehi phachahan hai kya? I kept quiet and after some minutes I replioed sorry? I don’t wan’t to lose you ……. She said why? I said I would only say this to her if she gives mu number and within a fraction of seconds her number was flashing on my web messanger.Ohhhhhhhh……….. What a move from my side. So I got her number. But somewhere down somewhere I was falling for her. A day without our chat me feel my day empty…. And I was always look to the watch to ring at eight o clock, this was her usual time to came online we use to chat till midnight. Life for me was like an angel gifting me with every happiness. Till it was late enough for me to realize that I got to left the professional world while she moved with her speed up upon the corporate ladder. After getting her number I saved it in my cell. The first time I called her my heart was biting a bit faster than usual. I went out of my house one evening and went to a solitary palce, so that I could not get disturbed with the surrounding noise. It was 7pm.Thursday I took my cell out of my pocket and stated surfing thru contact list to get her number. There I was with a fraction of seconds her number before my eyes my hand shivering. Although we chatted on messenger so much still I was going to dial her for the first time and I was nervous. So I dialed her number put the phone on my left ear, I was listening to the ringing sessions…it took her long to pick up my cal. Perhaps she too was apprehensive and nervous. And all of a sudden hello….. A sweet voice for the other side of phone greeted me…hello… Rahul,,…. And I was in seventh heaven, Form her voice it was clear to make out that she must be very beautiful and shy …I said yes riya.. How r unit asked …. Well n u ?was the reply…I said pthc I am good… and with that I was at a loss of words,,… what I should sac her…about her school.college,hobbies,family…every goddamn thing we discussed on chat. What else I thought as I started giving her compliments about her beautiful voice and predicated the probability of her beautiful face. She giggles d and asked to meet herein said..Hmm…kasha mina hai bolo....She said city center..Near her flat. I was amazed to hear that..I again asked her what if her parents caught. She said it’s nothing like that. She has many friends…n besides her family was very modern. So here I fixed my first date with my so called on line friend which I haven’t seen till now. We meet on Sunday at the food court in city center. It was 5.30 pm and I was dressed in black shirt. Blue spike jeans and canvass. I saw a girl with average height like 5’ was walking towards me clad in Capri and black leggings’ was like ohm. Man.. Thus cloud is riya.. pedo sex And within seconds my guess turned into reality. Riya came towards me in a very cool manner and asked them? R u rites ? By this time we made out that we have found each other. I replied yes and u r riya..Nice to meet usage here was the reply forms her. So I let her choose the table and it was 5th form the left corner of row and there we sat a started talking with each other. How come u finds me I asked her. She said she had already seen me in my collection of photos which I had uploaded on facebook.So I was sitting opposite to her and was looking at her face more often in between our chit chat. I complimented her on her beautiful face and her dressing sense to which she shyly thanked me. we chatted on various things like her if her aspirations and her living style to which I came to know that she hailed deform a very high family and her dad was a business man and she had a dream of making it high to the corporate world. Meanwhile the waiter arrived to take order to which this time I also asked the lady to do the honour. I got me chicken pizza and beer and she ordered herself a chicken pizza to…. With some cheese on it. We talked whilst taking our evening snacks and finally we left to salt lake to catch upon a movie. I was not comfortable with the movie idea as it meant another hole in née meager pocket money. But to my rescue she paid off foot the expense of movie tickets and clarity was a romantic movie to which I didn’t remember much as in am more into action mopvies,that too Hollywood one. I was resisting myself form trying to act as a pervert but her perfume was making my out of my sensed. And after one and half hour I touched her palm…… by making an excuse that whether she need to get fresh or what… to which she replied shyly she want to pee.Without making hae feel embrassed I took her to pee. Meanwhile I buyed some popcorne for us till she returned and after few minutes we were back to our seats enjoying the movie. She was feeling clod due to the Ac and asked me for the same to which I hald her palm on mine and hold it for few minutes to warm her. She smiled and didn’t say anything. We came out an s the movie ended and she asked me for dinner at her house. I was awe …after listening this. As I was so casually dressed and giving her parents so casually would be so embracing I said. She said she was alone as her mom and dad was out of town, then I realized on her idea of meeting near her flat. So we eventually arrived at her house, she quickly pushed me in and bolted the door. She had already prepared chicken and rice and forms the quantity one could easily make out that it was meant for 2 people only. We took out dinner and after that I asked her for her permission to leave to which she said’ are rook Maine to eke chizz tume deckhand Buhl hi gayi… I said what she put on the night lamp and switched off the lights. It was sexuality blue everywhere, I looked her man…she was locking angle. Mild blue light shining on her face made I sexier I couldn’t resist and took her into my arms and planted a soft kiss on her mouth. She responded to my kiss softly till it turned into a smooch. Soon we were on bed tightly hugged each other and I was upon her smooching her on her lips and some time all over her face. She was breathing deeply…hmmm….hmm….him….chore kya kar rhea ho…. Rites leave me..Please.. I was in no mood to listen besides her soft moaning was making me madder. She was in her night I pulled up her night up to her thighs and started kissing on them, my hand were unhooking her bra. I made her completely naked and she got up and unbitten my jeans while I unbuttoning my shirt. Within few minutes I was only on my uindies.She pulled that to and my 7 inch glowing dick because of the light it was glowing sprang out. She spotted on it and started moving her hands in to and for motion on my duckpin was enjoying my deepest. I was sucking mad biting her nipples in a very sexy manner and that was sparking her lust engine more. I asked her to leave my shaft and soon I made way to her poss. seated I in between her thighs raised than up in the sir and put my toung on her vaginal lips.woo….. Her vaginal sent weans making forget everything. There I was sucking a girl and was about to fuck to a girl I had I first date with that evening only. She had little hair on her pussy… I deeply penetrated into her aging through my tongue and soon she started oozing out love juices. I then came over her she was by this time literally shivering as I can see her naval termbling.she was kissing my earlobes mainly sucking it. I was aroused to the paramount and couldn’t hold it any longer I slowly started inserting my saliva dripped dick into her pussy.Sh…….she…. she was making a escapist moans and I started getting her stuffed with my dick.She was no virgin though she was tight as I find a little difficulty while getting it in. I leaned over her, took her legs on my shoulder and within few seconds I was touching the deepest point of her lovehole.her cunt was oozing lot of juices and it me a bit easy for her to subside her pain. Her pain moans as now turning into pleasurable moans. I started pushing her into to and fro motions slowly and steadily. I could’ hold it longer as she was bit tight. I chummed within few minutes and she too shivered and attained her orgasmic slept beside her and thanked her for such a lovely veining…She smiled and said she enjoyed too. Soon I put my cloths and went out of her flat to making way to my house and this very first love making memory our,you can say now a nostalgia…often made tears flow from my eyes. So coming back to my senses I was in a divagated state laying on my hostel bed. I took my cell and dialed her number, it was past two rings that she pitches up my phone and again ‘hello… rahul…. Rahul is that you…My ears were red hot by that time, I was clueless as she still has my number. Yes.. I a rahul hoe r u riya? Fine send usage dialogue was getting repeated making my memories more concrete and I checked with my voice and said I get placed at XYZ steel company. She said.. Ohm… congratulations..So u moved on finally. I spoke nothing. Again this time she asked me to meet her at city center. I was not willing to meet her form my mind but my heart was winning over my mind and I said ok.This Sunday at 5.30pm at food court. We met on Sunday and after everything we patch up on a friendship note to be friends forever.

preteen stories pthc

When I started school, I began inviting classmates to come over to spend the weekend with me. Daddy encouraged me to have my friends come over all the time. We had a couple of acres that we raised horses in a subdivision of other equestrian lovers. There were trails to ride preteen pthc and all the kids in my first grad class came over to ride at least once, even the boys. It was one of our trail rides that I invited Debbie, to come over to ride with me and daddy. We were going to camp out, it was going to be a real old west experience. Debbie didn't start first grade until she was almost 9. She was really sick and they thought she might die, but she got remission, I didn't know what that was. I was glad to have another tall girl in class. She was daddies favorite friend for me to have over, she was my favorite too. Debbie was a little taller then me. We were both blonds, having that hair that only children possess so soft and silky. pthc sex Her figure was a bit more developed then us younger girls. I noticed the little mounds in her shirts at school. I was so glad to get to have her com over and we became best friends. This is about the first time Debbie came over to spend the weekend. Her mom came over with Debbie bringing her little suitcase. She met daddy and they got on very well. I was glad cause that meant Debbie could come over more. Debbie and I went up to the horse barn. We had four horses. One was a baby horse, a colt. We fed him from a bottle. He was really friendly. I loved him, he was my first love really. Daddy always insisted I wear skirts and dress like a girl. So I was sitting on a bale of hay and we were playing with the colt. Debbie was looking at me kind of funny, when I figured out she was looking up my skirt. I was still learning how to be coy and only open my legs when I was flashing someone. Then I was flashing everyone. I spread my legs a little wider as if in accident. I leaned over to pick up a piece of tack giving Debbie a great view I hoped. I looked back over and "caught" pthc forum her looking up my skirt. Debbie blushed. I said, "Did you see anything you liked?" I hadn't bothered to block her view. I was really enjoying her looking at me. Daddy told me to make it the other girls idea to do anything. So I couldn't start anything with Debbie, it had to be her idea. I know I wanted to do a lot. Debbie stammered, "Oh, I ah, I just saw you had on some pretty panties, Your 'Hello Kitty' panties are cute." I wanted to rush over and take her in my arms and kiss her that french way daddy taught me. I was hoping she liked secret games. I thought maybe she did want to play secret games with me. I smiled and tried to blush a little, "What kind of panties do you have on?" It took a second, but I saw her make up her mind, "Do you think your daddy will come out here?" "No, he likes talking with your mommy. I think he will be busy until we hear your car start." I closed my legs really slowly. Debbie was smiling like she just won a blue ribbon. I know my heart was pounding in my chest. I wanted to ask her if she knew the secret game. I had to wait, I didn't want her to say later that I started it. I reached down and said, "My leg itches from the hay." I reached down and scratched my leg moving up my thigh. Debbie asked me, "Can you keep a secret? Do you promise not to tell?" "I am the world's best secret keeper, you can tell me anything and I promise I wont ever tell." I lied. I had to tell my daddy everything. We started playing truth or dare. Debbie said, "truth or dare?" I took a dare " I dare you to take off your panties." I slowly reached up under my skirt and pulled my silky feeling bikini panties down. I kicked them off my foot towards Debbie. I didn't ask Truth or Dare,breaking the rules a bit. I dared Debbie to let me take her shirt off. I knew what I wanted to see. The developing mounds under there were alluring to me. sex preteen with pthc Debbie could have been a ******** the seductive way she unbuttoned her blouse. I was transfixed on her belly button. Then as more of her skin began to show, I finally got a glimpse of my friends boobies. She covered herself with her shirt. I said "dare." We both wanted to see each other naked. I was so glad to know that my new best friend had the same curiosity I did. Soon we were naked, I led Debbie up into the hey loft. I had opened a bale of hay and make a nice little bed, using one of the horse blankets to lay on top of the hay. We sat on the blanket, crossing our legs Indian style facing each other. She was so sexy beautiful. I wanted to stroke my fingers over her. We played for ah hour before sensing it would be better to be dressed to run down to say good-bye to her mommy. This is a story of how I watched my friend undress, not the story of how I got her to play the secret game. No truth or dare is a secret game but not "The Secret" game. I will write that story later on. There is a lot to tell of the years between first grade and eighth grade. We got to know everything about each other in time. She moved away after eighth grade, we are still friends and she comes over a couple times a year to ride horses and play in the hay loft.