1. Learning about sex as I develope


    Date: 11/20/2017, Categories: First Time, Lesbian Sex, Mature, Author: MarieL, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Sometimes we give our true feeling away when we try not to. Take me for instance, I have feelings for my own sex, I love women, but I declare I am not a Lesbian, so I suck cock and swallow semen, all the while craving a soft breast, an erect nipple, a soft labia, or an erect clitoris. Pressing my swollen lips onto a girls mouth and masturbating myself as her warm breath floods my swollen vagina, wow, it's too much to go on, I need to rest, stop writing and change tact. Let me go back a little, well a little further back than a little, let me go right back to when I was a girl, sl**ping soundly in my bed, and dreaming. It was a strange dream, I cannot even recall it but it was vividly real, and confusing. I awoke to see a shadowy figure leave my room and my nose was full of an acrid smell, and my face was wet, and my mouth full. I knew who the shadowy figure was my uncle, as he had been baby sitting me as my mother and her s****r, his wife, had gone out on a night in town, and this wet stuff, the smell and taste, was his semen, and my dream was me sucking his cock, as I slept. I got up and went out into the living room, almost immediately as he had left me, and walked in. He was standing lighting a cigarette, as naked as he left me in my bed moments earlier. 'Joe', I said quietly, and he turned to face me and see me covered in his deposit of semen, 'it burns', I said, my eyes were stinging as some of it was in them. 'Come here sweetheart', he said lovingly, and I toddled over ...
    to him and let him wipe his semen from my face and hair. 'Why did you do that Joe', I asked him? 'Because I love you darling' he said, and his kissed my upturned face on my mouth, I can still taste Joe's acrid cigarette taste to this day. 'You cannot tell anyone baby about our love', he begged. I nodded and until now, I never did. I was eight years old. In boarding school I came into contact with girls and found I loved being in their company. I suspected back then I had more testosterone than they did, my breasts were small and my nipples longer, my hips were strait and my limbs muscular, and I excelled at athletics. My bone structure like my buttocks were my stand out features, and my sex drive was legendary, they called me the 'Fingering Queen', and I was proud of it. Some of the girls were beautiful and in love with me. They were rounded well after puberty and horny for me, so sl**ping with a bevy of beauties was always high on my agenda, having my pussy licked by girl fighting to get between my long legs was gratifying enough, but it left me all confused, and I wondered if uncle Joe's early influence on my sexual awakening was responsible, somehow I could never quite get rid of his cock in my mouth and his painting my pretty little face that night. On my fifteenth birthday I was called into for a physical and psychiatric examination. The doctor was well now amongst the girls, especially those girls younger than me, and I only escaped his attention due to his transferring ...
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