1. Twin Japanese Nieces Pt2


    Date: 10/2/2015, Categories: True Story, Asian, Incest, Male / Female Teens, Male/Female, Romance, Teen, Toys, Wife, Young, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 83.8, Source: sexstories.com

    door. My son is the complete opposite of his sister. Everything in his room is neat and tidy. And for a 10 year old, that is saying a lot. From the organized office supplies on his desk, to his model cars and planes on his shelves, his room is the picture of perfection. As I looked in he was just finishing the task of fastening his shorts before putting his shirt on. “We’re going to the city today,” I stated from my position in his doorway. “The twins need some things so I’m taking us to the big mall.” “Do I have to go?” he asked while pulling his shirt down and tucking it into his pants. “Why, what do you have planned?” I asked while leaning against the door jam. Mark sat down in his chair to put his socks on when he replied. “Eric and I were planning on just messing around today down by the creek. His dad has given us some material so we were planning on making a fort.” “Where down by the creek? On our side?” I asked while contemplating his request. “You know where the big oak is that has all of the short scrub around it?” he asked while doing his best to explain. “The whole lot is like that back there,” I retorted while trying to envision exactly where he was talking about. “The one next to the ravine and the big rock,” he stated, “down in the right corner of our lot.” I knew where he was talking about now. It’s probably the most secluded spot on our property, a good 100 yards from the house and down a little embankment in a moderate grove of thick trees. A small ravine ...
    heads from the front of our property parallel to our property line till it reaches the creek in the back. The ravine is maybe 10 feet deep at its deepest point and maybe 25 feet wide at its widest. It’s the drain ditch for the road when it rains. When it gets to the back of the property it opens up at the creek with a nice wide flat area adjacent to the bank and a huge boulder that had been deposited there after the last ice age. That rock must be a good 7 or 8 feet tall where it sticks up out of the ground, and it’s probably 12 feet in diameter. And that’s just the part that is above ground. The big oak sits just slightly up the bank from the rock and is surrounded by a bunch of scrub brush and thorns. It’s actually a good spot for a fort. If I was his age, that is where I would want to be. “Alright,” I said. “But be sure to bring plenty of water with you. It’s like standing on the sun outside and I don’t want you falling out from the heat.” “Thanks dad,” he responded with a smile as he stood up and headed in my direction. “Just be careful with whatever tools you use and put them back where you found them when you are done.” I said in a stern but fatherly voice. “I will dad.” And he slipped past me and headed down stairs. My son is a good kid, and he is incredibly mature for his age. I guess having to be the man around the house instilled some confidence in him. Add to that the fact that his IQ is well above ‘normal’ for a kid his age and I have wound up with a very smart ...
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