Well, here is my story.
By the time I turned 18 it didn't seem like my tits would ever stop growing. In fact, they seem to be bursting out of everything I wear as though they have a mind of their own. My bra size is a 38D and my pussy is covered in a mass of curly dark hair that goes all the way back to the crack of my ass. I have long straight light brown hair and a pug nose. I don't mean to sound vain, but I think people think I am quite a sexy package.
In church I enjoy sitting in a short tight dress hiked up so that my legs are displayed all the way down to my white strap on-shoes. It seems, at times like everyone in our congregation is always checking me out, trying to peek up my short little dress to see if they can get a glimpse of my beaver. What a turn on! Iâve even noticed the priest looking down at my cleavage during sermons. The sight of my nipples hardening through my white church dress has given him a hard-on on more than one occasion if the color of his face is anything to go by.
Itâs also quite a turn on flashing my legs at him. I look him right in the eye and then wave my long stockinged legs at him back and forth so that my dress hikes up almost to my panties. I can only do it for a few seconds of course before I smooth my dress down, but he gets the point, believe me. When I am sure no one is looking, I have even tweaked my nipple while looking straight into his face.
I found out not long ago, however, that he wasnât the only person checking out my show. This past summer, right after my 18th birthday, my family had a cook-out and all of our relatives were there, including the pastor and his wife.
I remember on that particular day, I was wearing a sleeveless flowered sun dress which was quite short, and sandals. I can still recall that when me and my cousins were playing frisbee, all my relatives seemed to be staring at us. Every time I bent over to pick up the frisbee it seemed like everyone was trying look up my dress. Later on, just before we ate, the pastor's wife âVicky had me sit on her lap (like I âused to do when I was youngerâ, she said) so that I could tell her about some church play I was in and so on. I remember that she kept putting her hands on my waist, and rubbing my sides when no one was looking. Once she even brought her hands up so high that I felt them on the sides of my breasts. I thought it was odd, but didn't really mind it so much. She kept telling me how pretty I was and every once in a while when no one was looking I could feel her squash her boobs against the back of my sundress. I couldn't feel her nipples because she was wearing a bra, but I wish I had. Just before she left she found me alone in the kitchen and said she just wanted to say good by. She came towards me for what I thought was a little good-by kiss. I offered her my cheek but she kissed me right on the mouth. I was pretty shocked but was even more shocked when I felt her tongue slide in between my lips. When she finished kissing me she smiled and said that she had been enjoying my exhibitionism in church and that I must come and visit her some time.
That night, me and my cousins, who were staying over night, started playing spin the bottle just for fun. I donât think anyone really believed we were actually going to make out with each other, but when my cousin Ricky and I began to kiss, it was pretty intense. He held me tightly and squashed his lips onto mine. Even though my brother, two sisters, and two other cousins were looking on, Ricky didn't seem to be embarrassed at all. In fact he kissed and kissed me and then began to rub his hands up and down my back. I could feel his stiff cock against my leg. We ended the kiss with him lying on top of me on the floor with my dress hiked up around my legs. After that, we continued the game for about an hour. Everyone made out with everyone except for me and my younger brother Brad.
This past summer in Norway has been extremely warm, and in midsummer, my family went out to our summer cottage as Norwegians custumarily do during certain times of the year. My older sister Mari was home from college. At 21, sheâs older than me but weâve always weâve always shared a large single bed out at the cottage due to lack of space. Well on this particular night, I was in bed watching her get undressed and talking. We hadn't spent much time together, with her being away at school and all and so it was quite nice to be alone talking to her. I certainly didn't remember ever seeing her naked before but suddenly she had taken off all of her clothes and was standing there in just some light blue tanga panties. She is very tall (5' 8") and thin with short blond hair. She looked so good. Her tits weren't half as big as mine, but her nipples were a beautiful light pink and her ass was compact and smooth. When she got into bed beside me I saw light blond pussy hairs peeking out from around the bulging material on the front of her tanga and small blond hairs on her thighs. I thought she was the most beautiful person I had ever seen in my life, and I told her so. She smiled, her full lips revealing her perfect white teeth and told me that I was more beautiful than her. Then she asked if she could kiss me again. We'd kissed before during the game but that had just been for a show. Now she kissed me really tenderly and began to chew on my lips. I was panting and my heart was beating. I couldn't believe all of this touching and kissing was happening on the same day! And with a girl, and with my sister! An any rate, my pussy was tingling and for a long time we made out like that. After a while she sort of climbed on top of me and began to grind her thigh into my crotch. It felt so good I groaned, and when I did she stuck her tongue into my mouth and we really began to kiss passionately in a french kiss.
I remember that I had my first orgasm against her hipbone as I was sucking on her tongue. I was shaking and right after that she put her hand up my pajama top and then she moaned. "Jeezus Jamie", she said, "when did your tits get so big?" She caressed them and pinched the nipples until I was going crazy and then she pulled my top up and began to kiss my tits and chew on the nipples until they were rock hard. She seemed to be totally mesmerized by their size, kissing and licking them all over. At one point she lifted my right breast up to my mouth and we both licked my stiff nipple at the same time we kissed. It was pretty erotic stuff for a young girl committing incest for the first time, old believe me
I was so horny. I began to rub her back, lower and lower. When my hands reached her ass, she bucked up against my hands as though I had triggered some nerve ending there. Next thing I knew, my fingers were between her ass cheeks under the strap of her tanga. I was rubbing her crack and trying to find her pussy from the rear but my arms weren't long enough. Instead I just played with her asshole which she didn't seem to mind at all. It was then that I learned how sensitive a person could be back there.
She moaned when I stuck my finger into it and began to hump against my thigh. At the same time she stuck her tongue into my mouth for all she was worth. I can remember sucking it into my mouth and being amazed at how long and agile it was. But then I remembered that my tongue is even longer. (We once had a contest in my family and it was only me who could stick my tongue out and tickle my chin with it.) I decided to experiment and stuck my tongue as far into Mari's mouth as I could. Immediately she opened her eyes and stared into mine, then she sucked as much of my tongue into her mouth as she could. After that I noticed she had tears in her eyes and when we were finished kissing she told me that I was the most beautiful and sexy girl in the whole world and that she loved me. Well I told her I loved her too and not too long after that we fell asleep. Ever since that night our relationship has been incredibly close. I think she is kind of in love with me now, but I don't mind.
Another time right after school started I was laying on the floor watching TV and my dad was sitting on the sofa behind me. I was wearing a short night gown and I guess he could look pretty far up my legs. Shamelessly enough, I didn't mind. I know that that is kind of sick, but anyway it was true. Mom was out that night and my brother and other sister were upstairs. Anyway, the old man moved down on the floor next to me and asked how school was doing. "Fine" I said. Then he started rubbing my back as we talked. It felt nice. Pretty soon I felt some cool air on the back of my thighs and realized that my nightgown was probably hunched up to my ass. I forced myself not to look and see because I didn't want him to stop the back rub he was giving me.
By this time we had stopped talking and I was just watching t.v. After he had been giving me a back massage for about 10 minutes I felt his hands move lower and lower until they were massaging my ass. I thought it was strange, and knew it was sexual of course but I didn't care. It just felt good.
So there I was, lying on the floor with my nightgown bunched up and my dad massaging my ass. Every once in a while he asked a question about school or something as though nothing out of the ordinary was going on. After awhile I felt his hands move down to the backs of my thighs. He rubbed them for a while and asked if everything was o.k. "It feels nice," I said. Then he put a hand between my thighs and began to rub my pussy through my underwear. I remember now that I was embarrassed because I was so wet. He kept rubbing my vagina from the rear and I could feel his finger rub against my slit through my wet panties. This went on for some time and it was driving me crazy that he wouldn't just stick his finger in my pussy and get me off. I didn't know how to tell him that this was what I wanted so I reached back and pulled the crotch of my panties to one side. Well, he got the picture straight away and put his long finger right up my tight little cunt. I ground against his hand there on the floor and had an orgasm. Looking back on it, I think he was playing with himself and had an orgasm too. I didn't think about it at the time, but in retrospect I'm pretty sure he did. Anway, about a week later he told me he was sorry about what had happened and that he would never do it again.
After that night I began to think about sex all the time. Remembering Vicky's suggestion from years earlier, (the pastor's wife), I decided to finally go for a visit. I found myself thinking up an excuse to visit her, and coincidentally enough my mom found the perfect excuse â a forgotten potato salad bowl from a church function. My mom called her and it was agreed that I would bring it over on the following Saturday. It was across the bridge from where I lived, and I would have to take a bus. I put on some tight fitting jeans, a white singlet that revealed my midriff and I was off. I remember sitting on the bus with people staring at my chest. The singlet, which was cotton, hardly concealed my tits, not to mention my nipples which are quite wide. A lot of my bras are see through, so they weren't exactly concealed. So there I was, a young girl showing an abundance of cleavage when an old man came on the bus and sat down beside me. I thought his eyes were gonna pop out of his head. He just couldn't tear himself away from the sight of my boobs . I didn't mind though, and even smiled at him when I left. As a matter of fact, when he stood up to let me scoot by him, I let my hand graze his penis. Then I ground my ass against his crotch on the way out of our seat. I'll bet that got his old trouser snake stirred up.