Mom was in the kitchen making supper, my sister my sister was laying on the floor watching tv and I was on the couch reading a comic book, sounds pretty normal for a family back in the sixties, except we were all naked. We lived in Southern California back then and were into the nudist culture. We had belonged to a club for awhile but now we just practiced at home.
I think we dropped our membership because it seemed I always had a hard-on. Ever since I was thirteen and got my first real one it seemed I was always hard. My sister used to stare all the time but now she didn’t care anymore, and mom used to tell me to go to my room and take of them but now she didn’t say anything about them anymore. I’d get hard for no reason and then after awhile I’d be soft again.
One day shortly after my fifteen birthday my sister asked me if I’d do her a favor, she said she wanted to know what it felt like to have somebody besides herself touch her nipples. She asked if I’d just maybe give them a quick squeeze, I thought that was kind of strange but I said ok and she stood in front of and I reached out and touched them, at first she just stood there but then she said I should squeeze harder. She started breathing quicker and then she put her hands over mine and pulled mine away and said I should suck on them. I followed her instructions and her breathing got harder and then her whole body tensed up and she pulled away and sat down.
After a couple minutes her breathing got back to normal and she said that really felt great and she thanked me for doing it. Then she said if I wanted she’d take care of my little problem and pointed down at my lap where my dick was now hard as a rock. Before I could even say anything she had it in her hand and was jacking me off. I only lasted a few minutes before I came the hardest and longest ever. After I came she wiped her hand and arm off on my belly and said we’d have to do that more often.
For the next couple of years we’d get together every time mom would be out of the house for while. We experimented with a lot things during that time but never actually had intercourse, we knew we couldn’t cross that line.
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