How it happened the first time.

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How it happened the first time.This is true events as best I can remember it. It deals with the man that deposited his gift of life into the lady that gave birth to me. Think, that over an you should be able to know who I am talking about. I know it may be slow and kinda boring as I set things up for the real fun things. Hang in there and I think you may like what really happened to me.I have always been a curious girl even at a young age. I had to know the answers to many of life issues as long as I can remember. So, growing up in a home were nudity was never anything looked down on. Walking around the house or even out in our yard in the nude, just seemed natural to a girl like me. Thankfully we live on a farm/ranch that is very isolated. With a pool, and a pond we spend many summer days skinny dipping in one of them. My parents have been married for over 30 years with 5 off spring. Two boys and three girls of which I am the middle chi**. One older sister and one older brother. One of each younger than me. I want you to get the picture of what our family is so things later in this true life event are clear. We have always been a close unit as it should be. For as long as I remember bath time was like play time with water, bubbles, and clothes flying in all directions. Pretty much up to the time of body changings in both male and female it was that way. Now we don’t have the water battles or games at bath time, but it is still very much an open door(we walk in naked no matter who may be naked in the shower) bath room of bodies going in an out of the room. Only one rule that is not to be broken. We females have times each month that it is closed door time, other than that it is open. I have been on the “thrown” talking with a b****** or D*d and think nothing of it.It was around the time I was going into grade 6 or 7 that my natural desires to learn about the fun parts of my body hit high speed. I was always poking or probing some new thing that was growing on (NOT in, lol) my body. I finally had to ask my parents to explain some things on why our horses, cows and other a****ls are always on top of each other.Mom told me that that is how the babies are made. Telling that to a grade 4 or 5 person made me ask, “is that what people do too”. A couple of years later my older brother and I decided we would see if we could do what we watched the horses doing. We had many enjoyable hours to explore each others bodies. He would put his hand over my slit and when he did that I felt all tingly and hot. The day I showed him the button I found inside my slit was pure bliss for me. He would circle my button with his finger with me giving him directions as to what made me feel best. He decided one evening in the summer to see what I smelled like. He saw the horses & cows doing that so he just figured he should smell me too. I still laugh my ass off thinking about those moments. When he first got between my legs with his face I was shaking with excitement. When he noticed fluid coming out of my slit, he asked me what it was as if I had any idea, other than it came out of me when I would get excited. When his hot breath was at my slit I was dizzy with joy. I asked him if it smelled bad. He just smiled at me and asked me if he could kiss my slit. I was not to sure about that, I thought it would be gross, but I let him do it. I was sure glad I did, an so was he when my fluid came out to meet his lips that were on my little hairless slit. Then he did something I was not ready for, he put his tongue into my slit. We both jumped at the same time. Me out of shock and him out of the joy of tasting the now gushing fluid from my slit. We were both so scared, excited, confused and overwhelmed that we stopped what we were doing. We bahis siteleri got dressed but not before I started to play with his penis. I was amazed that it was so hard and at the same time smooth, soft and to me pretty. We did know that we should not actually do “it”, but we went through the entire lead up to actual sex. Well in an open house like ours the other b******s and s*****s wanted to learn what we were doing. Like I said in our house not much can be kept a secret. I remember one week all of us were always getting yelled at from our parents to STOP exploring each others bodies. My oldest male sibling and I started to take our learning periods to the hay loft in the barn. I made up a very nice place that we could be alone to “explore” each other. It was more playing and to have fun because we sure knew every inch of the others body. I was amazed with the way he would get hard so fast. I would fondle his balls with one hand and his penis with the other hand. He asked me if I ever thought about kissing his penis like he did to my slit. I told him that I did, so he asked me if I wanted to do it now. I was a very willing and ready female at that point even at that age. Not that I knew what to do so I just leaned into his lap and kissed the top of it. We both became more excited and wanting to do it again, but longer this time. I kissed the head of his penis and without knowing it I had the entire head in my mouth. That is a day I will never forget. We stopped at that point because we did not realize there was better things to happen if we kept going. Things slowed down a lot for him and I but the others took off were we left off. I remember my older sister asking me if I liked to have my slit eaten out. I told her I never was “eaten” but he did lick and kiss my slit. She laughed at me and I got really pissed at her for making fun of me. She told me that was sorta like being eaten out, so I felt better about what she said. It was about the time I got my first period that our parents got really mad. They called us all together and “Sex Ed Classes” began for all of us. I never saw my d*d get so upset as when my older b** told him he knew all about sex. Mom, calmed D** down and gentle said to my b** “ok smart ass, tell us all how the baby is made”, well my b** said he did not know that part of sex. Well, our parents spent the next several hours going into detail on egg and sperm uniting to make a baby. I wonder if all parents would do that how much better it would be for k**s to know what they are really getting themselves into. I am very grateful now to have parents that took the time to help us and over came their feelings to be sure to “teach” their off spring the facts of life.Things were a lot calmer about learning sex, but it was not the end of being a nudist home. But for us girls watching our b**s develop muscles, and nice dicks we girls were in heaven. The guys went thru similar yet different urges and emotions watching their attractive s*****s really develop. I even recall many times seeing two or three hard dicks in the house. Yes, only two b******s, but the real man of the house became hard on several days as well. Now, this is were my d*d became the object of my desires. I knew and know it is not a proper thing for a d******* to have for her D*d. I tried so hard everyday to get those thoughts out of my head, but I can be a horny person with a slight breeze. I was always horny and to this day I still am ready for sex. One of my moms college girlfriends was having some husband problems so she and my two s*****s went to visit and help her. As it turned out my b******s were to be gone to a football camp at PSU. Your right, that left me an d*d home for 8 days alone. I saw stars when I bets10 giriş realized how this might turn out for me. I want to allow you to understand and realize that I was in no way lead into this by “him” as it was entirely my idea. When the time came for d*d to take the guys to football camp, mom and the other girls had already left. D*d wanted me to go along with them so I could keep him company on the trip home. I convinced him to let me stay home, but he did not know it was because I had things I wanted to prepare for the seduction of “him”. For the several hours it took him to drive to PSU and back I was busy preparing his favorite meal, and then preparing myself. By the time he got home the house smelled of roast beef and all the side dishes. I knew that he had a special place in his heart for me. Not because I was his favorite or the best looking d******r. My oldest s*s is far and away the sexy and beautiful one of our clan. I was the one that always was there to help him with projects, chores or anything to help. Again it goes to the fact I am the most outgoing and ambitious of all the siblings. When “he” walked in the door I could see my plan was a good one and “he” was finished. I was dressed in my best dress to show off my rapidly developing female form. He was so shocked and thrilled he did not say a word, even after I told him to get a shower and “dress up for me” for dinner. He just smiled and gave me a sweet kiss on the forehead and headed to his room and shower. By this time I was leaking so much juice that I had to go to my supply of pads, so as to not soil my dress. I was in as we say here on the farm in “a****l heat”. When he came into the kitchen he was all smiles and looking like the “hunk” he is. I know why many nights we sibling can hear mom moaning in pure lust and joy. But, to me if my plans worked out as I had planned it would be ME doing the moaning for the entire week. Dinner was good and we laughed and talked at least an hour after we finished eating.He had a bottle of wine and I had my ice tea, but he did let me have a very small glass of the wine. We cleaned up the kitchen and went into our large family and game room to watch a movie. Just to let you know, our family is very wealthy from several of great grandpa’s inventions that I am sure most of you now use daily. Dad is also very inventive with several of his own that bring in HUGH checks. Our evening was going well and I asked “him” if he would pause the movie. I wanted to change into my “relaxing” night wear. He paused the movie and he to went to get changed too. I made my self ready as best I could, I removed the pad and washed up and got my night wear on. When I got to the game room, HE was sound asleep and looked so good to me with his pj bottoms on and no top which was normal. I slowly settled in next to him and tuck into his side. He never moved. I was disappointed until I realized this may work out as well. I started to rub his thighs and lightly kiss his stomach. He never moved and I knew he was out cold, because his breathing was slow and steady. I began to get bolder by moving my hand to his crotch to gently rub his dick. He did move some but was still asleep, and I keep at his dick which was now starting to harden. I slid my hand inside his pj’s to touch my “goal”. To say he is average in size would not be that correct. His dick is not long but it is thick, being the size of a soda can. The end of his dick is a hooded knob that I was longing to have in my mouth. I lowered my head to it and my tongue danced over it with lust. He was stirring more now and I was worried he may really wake up and blow up in anger. Well he blew but it was not in anger. I was giving him head for about ten minutes bets10 when it happened.HE exploded his sperm into my mouth and I was swallowing as fast and as much as I could. I was choking, gagging but loving every bit of it. My dream was happening, THEN He sat up straight–looked at me and called me by my moms name. He was very surprised when he finally realized it was NOT his wife but his middle c***d. It was what seemed like hours before he finally talked, but it was only seconds. He said “what the HELL do YOU think your doing young lady”. True to my nature I answered with the first thing to pop into my brain. I said, D**, I don’t think I am doing anything, by what I just swallowed “I DID IT”. For the first time in my life I saw my f****r cry. He said what have we just done, this is so terribly WRONG. I started to cry too and mumbled to him, D***y, I am so sorry, but I love you and wanted you to be my first lover. That did it, he did another first in my life. He slapped me across my face. I was shocked, scared, ashamed, but I had a strange feeling that scared me even more. I wanted him to make love to me all night. We spent the next several hours talking, crying and him yelling at me. After all of that we just fell into each others arms a fell asleep together. It was about 1am when I felt like I was floating. I opened my eyes and “HE” was carrying me to I did not know were. We got to the top of the stairs and “he” said to me. Honey are you sure you want this! I was shocked again at that comment, but I told “him” I was more than sure. Instead of turning to my room he carried me into my parents master suite.I was shaking so much “he” ask if I was ok and really sure I wanted to do this. I looked into his blue eyes and just smiled and said. “I am very sure lover”. We both took a shower in their six shower headed shower with the steam system making it even more relaxing. He took a sponge and gently soaped and clean my entire body. A body that he had seen naked thousands of times, but not as his soon to be lover.When he was done washing me I started on giving “him” his pre love making bath.I spent extra time washing his balls and dick which was standing like the Washington Monument. Then he received another blow job from me and gave me another mouthful of cum. I was ready this time and sucked it up like a person eating their last meal.We dried each other and walked into the bedroom and that comfortable bed of my parents.But for this night and hopefully in my mind the next week it would be my first love bed. We spent our time kissing and touching each other. THEN “he” slid down between my already opened legs. I started to remember the time with my b** a few years earlier and was hoping “he” was going to eat my pussy. When “his” tongue was on my button I shivered and was flooding “his” face with my juices. To my disappointment he stopped and got up on his knees and then he put two fingers inside my pussy. He sure knew what he was doing when “he” hooked my g-spot and rapidly lifted them to compress the g-spot between his fingers and my pelvic bone. In a matter of minutes I was “SQUIRTING”. I never knew of such a thing. My entire body was quivering, I felt like I was going to P. “He” slowed to nearly a stop removed his fingers from my pussy and put them to my lips. “He” told me to taste it, this is NOT P, but it is a female ejaculation. I did not know what “He” was saying but I did not care, all I knew is I wanted more of it. “He” did not disappoint me. For the next hour “he” had me ejaculating then let me relax for several minutes. Then another cycle of my squirting and “him” and I sharing that sweet liquid. “He” finally said to me, “honey that is enough for tonight”. As much as I had wanted to make love to “him” all night, I knew after what “he” did for me I was wasted and quivering and near passing out. That was the first of a week of my sexual dreams coming true. I hope you enjoyed this TRUE life event. The week was equally lustful for me.

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