I was still young, young and ignorant when this happened to me. I don't remember exactly how old I was; that detail somehow got lost, but I must have been in fifth grade at most, or something like that. My sister, who was already in high school at the time, was a very beautiful girl; she had plenty of suitors, and it was no secret that she hadn't been a virgin for quite a while. One evening, curiosity drove me, and I decided to peek at her through the keyhole of the bathroom door. Our parents were away, celebrating something—maybe an anniversary or whatever—so I didn't have to worry about them noticing. I bent down to the keyhole, from which a yellowish light was filtering out. I peeked in at the perfect moment, because my sister's wonderful curves immediately appeared before me. She had a firm, round butt, beautiful, rounded little breasts, and a completely bare little pussy. This was the first pussy I'd ever seen, aside from my mother's. I was compl...
The summer break had begun, and I could finally get some distance from high school. I'd had enough of it by the end, as the coursework just kept getting harder and harder. My mom told me and my little brother that our aunt would be visiting us at the start of the summer break and would mostly be looking after us for a while. I didn't need any supervision; I just wanted to hole up in my room and play on my computer all day long. I was glad that, thanks to my aunt, I wouldn't have to babysit my little brother for a while. Our aunt was quite an attractive woman. She was in her forties, but she could easily pass for much younger. She was tall, athletic, slender, and had enormous breasts that she made no effort to hide—her cleavage practically hypnotized me. Our mom had to work a lot because of our good-for-nothing dad who had abandoned us, so we figured we wouldn't see much of her during the summer break either. We just had to accept that. One night, I was playing on the c...
I was in high school when this happened to me. I was young, a teenager, and terribly horny, like everyone else in the class; the testosterone was just surging inside us. There were plenty of attractive classmates, and from other classes too—the school was full of hot girls. The only problem was that almost all of them were taken. Unfortunately, for every girl there were at least six guys, so they were snatched up quickly, and since I was much shyer than the others, I couldn’t compete with my peers. I jerked off more and more at home, increasingly desperate to experience the warm touch of a woman’s body, but as soon as I mustered the courage to ask a girl out, she already belonged to someone else. Then one day a new classmate joined us; at first I thought it was a girl, but when he introduced himself, he said a boy’s name. It surprised everyone, because his voice was extremely high for a guy, his body was slender, his hair long and black, and his face was cute—if you can say that a...
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