Horny Kids, Family Masturbation

At the time, I was the one and only security guard at a regional airport. It's a small airport. No international flights or anything like that. In fact we only had two coffee shops and a gift store. Something that happens at bigger airports happened at mine one day: A child, approximately 4 years old was discovered wandering around in the baggage area, crying his eyes out, so naturally it was brought to my attention. Shortly afterward, his sister, around two years old, was also discovered. Now, I had these two kids in my office, with no idea what to do with them. Not knowing just what to do, I called my wife. She agreed and we took them home for the night. As happens at airports from time to time, but mostly the big, international ones, these kids were totally abandoned by a mother who must have been at her wit's end. I can only imagine the stress and troubles a mother would have to go through to do that, and I do hope she isn't consumed with guilt. Well to make a long story short, we were never able to identify the kids. We ended up fostering the kids and eventually adopted them. Not having any kids of our own, that actually worked out well. But, the paperwork in such a situation is intermidable! But that's a whole 'nother story, as they say. Anyway, what else could we do? Turn them over to an orphanage or random foster care? I don't think so! So, the two of them, Jeremiah and Jessica, became our babies, we loved them right from the start, and they grew up well. Oh, there were some times early on when we had trouble keeping clothes on them. Seemed they wanted to step out of whatever we put on them whenever they could. But all kids go through that stage, don't they? By the time of their adolescence, we knew they weren't quite normal, but we really counted our blessings, because they were perfect in all other respects. We feel we brought them up well. They were polite, empathetic, got good grades, and were never in any serious trouble. Good kids. Except for the quirk. Do you suppose it was a genetic thing? Because I can't imagine anything that my wife and I would have done to encourage what happened next. We should have guessed by the disrobing thing. They never quite outgrew that. Oh, they learned early on not to pull down their pants in public. Well, when Jeremiah nine, he once totally embarrased me by pulling down his shorts in a video rental store - in front of everyone. Even then, I thought, it was just a phase. And it was. Fortunately, that was the last time he did that in public. But at home, after school, my wife and I neither encouraged them in any way, nor discouraged them: I mean, they were nudists. Oh, once or twice, or twenty times, we told them we weren't comfortable with them being nude in our home, but it fell on deaf ears, or recalcitrant ears, or stubborn ears. We kind of gave up. The next phase didn't happen until Jeremiah was 15 or so, and Jessica was 13, and I should point out, we're only guessing at their ages, because we never did find anything beyond their first names, which Jeremiah told us on that very first day. He didn't even know their last name, didn't know their address, and his mother was "Mommy." He couldn't name her beyond that. He didn't seem to have a father at all. At the time Jessica was pretty much incapable of speech. So, around 15 and 13, the next phase hit: They started getting weirdly sexual. Not in the usual sense, and not in any alarming sort of way, really. In fact it came on us so slowly, we barely noticed the 'problem' until it had become so ubiquitous it seemed too late to do anything. You see, Jessica started having her hand between her legs quite often. First, it seemed like innocent, idle touching. Just ind of rubbing in her slit, fondling her own clitoris, sometimes fingering her butt or tickling her little nipples. After some time, more than once, we'd see her orgasm in front of the TV, or in her bed - right in front of us, like it was perfectly normal. And, I suppose it was, in a manner of speaking. Jeremiah followed suit. He'd start running around the house with his little erection waving proudly and unnoticed in front of himself. Every now and then, he'd settle down for an honest to goodness wank, just like an adult might do. But the adult would do it quietly, discretely, in his own bedroom or bathroom, or maybe in a private place out in the woods. But not our kids. No, he'd have a wank while conversing with us about ordinary things, like school, right at the dinner table. Now, I guess we taught our kids well, because they never seemed to cause any sort of row at school. I guess they just knew that one doesn't wank in public, like that. A couple of times, we walked in on the two of them playing doctor with each other, or something of that sort, but it seemed innocent. Nevertheless, we had 'the talk' with them early on, letting them know in no uncertain terms what's not allowed among brother and sister, and exactly why. What about my wife and I? Did it make us horny? No, it most certainly did not! Oh, it kind of amused us to glance at them from time to time, but we never, ever, thought to participate in any way. Our own sexual activity, or even just masturbation, happens in our bedroom, with the door locked. This went on for several years. The two of them were fairly consistent masturbators. No only that, they talked with us, and with each other, and quite possibly with their friends, about sex, and masturbation, all the time. At various times, we did have talks with them about social ostracism, and why they can't cross certain boundaries, even conversationally, in public. Basically, we told them that we're proud of them, and love them just as they are, but the public isn't ready for open masturbation. They just aren't. Too bad, in my opition, but that's the way it is. So, the two of them grew into fine adults. Way too soon, in my opinion. Jeremiah, assistant manager of small chain of motels, is happily mariied, has two kids of his own - gotten the natural way, not found in an airport - and is doing fine. Jessica already a tenured professor of anthropology, hasn't had any kids yet, is divorced, went through a time when she showed some lesbian or bisexual interest, and is currently dating a nice divorced fellow, a dentist, with three children of his own. I've talked with them about it, as if I could even avoid the topic with those two, and sure enough, Jeremiah is perfectly fine with masturbating in front of his wife and kids, as she is also. I suppose that's weird, but maybe not, when you think about it. I don't know whether his kids, my grandkids are as sexual as my kids were. They haven't shown any evidence of that around me, and I don't ask, because I don't want to accidentally insinuate or suggest anything. Jessica has not masturbated, or even disrobed, in front of her boyfriend's kids, at least not yet. Weird story, eh? But that's my life - so far.