I was born 1-15-60, the 5th out of 6,
2 sisters and 3 brothers.
Denny was the youngest.
I tried desperately to teach him how to smoke, when I was 14 and he was 11, so that maybe, we could find reason to hang together, rather than continue to fight.
Who do you think got in trouble for that?
He was much smaller than me, and extremely fun to fight with.
Although he never beat me, he managed to get the best on occasion. He would hit me, or throw something at me, then turn and run his ass off.
9 times out of ten, he'd run into a chair, closed door, or worse yet,,,,mom.
Like I said: fun to fight with! I would laugh my ass off listening to him explain to mom, why he was running through the house that was filled with antique glass, as well as furniture,,, TV, carpet, paint, everything in our home was old as could be.
My father built our house just out of school, while raising my oldest sister, Donna.
He told me that, she would be sleeping in the room he was working on, but the minute he quit pounding, she would wake up crying. She was an infant at the time.
Dad grew up on a beautiful farm in the days when he actually got up, fed the pigs, milked the cows. spooked the chickens, checked the dog, and brought in a days supply of fire wood before breakfast.
My home was beautiful in many ways, but I always felt poor because of mom an dads familiarity with the term: frugal.
I was forced to eat: fresh fruits and vegetables, along with meat cut that same day or the previous, and my uncle Bob was, "the egg man". I always called him.
I didn't know he was my Uncle till I was about 14, or so!
Dads cousin was a driver for 7-up, and he would buy 8 case's at a time.
Me and 2 brothers would get to share an 8 ounce bottle, on pop corn night, only on the week ends though.
We were so poor; I had to put Ballrichs potato chips on my ice cream.
My second most entertaining thing to do was, watch dad laugh his ass off, watching "Red Skeleton" shoving hand fulls of popcorn in his mouth, then spitting it back out, coughing, and choking, while laughing at Red.
He grew his own popcorn too.
And our ice cream was usually home made right up to the day it cost more to make it than to buy.
My sister, Cindy, 2 years older, was a hot little bitch. same mold as my mother, attitude wise, and looks I suppose.
Mom was her schools first pig skin Queen! Cindy was: blond but smart, average height, about 36 D -24-34 !
All her curves matched up perfectly.
I'm not sure how old I was when she caught me spending entirely too much time on her breast with my eyes. I really wasn't thinking what you think, honest.
Or the time, My good friend spent the night, without anyone else knowing, including Cindy. We were sleeping in the basement, he slept under the ironing board in an attempt to conceal his presence.
Cindy came down early in the morning to iron her cloths, in her night gown with no panties on! That lucky bastard could hardly contain himself. We were 15 at the time. That's all I heard the rest of the day: Bill! did you see what I saw? I'm tell-in you, she has hair and everything!
My so called buddy also had a kick ass sister, but never set me up to see her nude. After the smoke cleared that spring day, Cindy said to me: Did Jeff enjoy the view?
To this day, she looks better than she did back in high school!
Talk about a long fantasy of secrets, Lie's, and incest,,,,
My first sexual encounter, took place in a hay mow, with a hot, sexie girl in my class, named Shelly!
She had long blond hair, like Cindy, and from what I was told; loved to fuck!
We hooked up one night after a Basketball game.
Her And this Tammy, that I wrote of in Santa's Elves, wanted to party with me and the wild ones!
Guess they were horny,,,,
I had already played with Tammy, and have no idea why I now wanted Shelly, as Tammy was sexie as fuck, I'm telling you.
As the night progressed, Shelly moved closer to me,, it was a cool evening.
By this time we were all; stoned, drunk, and lit up on feelings of passion!
I instantly knew what to do.
So I grabbed Shell and climbed the ladder.
Once in the hay mow, We peeled each others inhibitions from one another, and began our kissing, and slur pings.
Inexperience was evident, as we were both laughing trying our best to get it right.
Once we settled down some, I decided to take control, and just started to gently kiss her.
She moaned out of pure pleasure, much to my surprise.
She was cumming very quickly, or at least spilling her fluids, all over my chin!
I loved the flavor, and decided this is where I want to be, when I grow up!
With straw poking her, and myself in the eyes, nose, mouth, ass, and who knows where else, she would not quit.
Sucking my cock,, rubbing my muscles, scratching my ass, and begging me to just fuck her!
I couldn't wait, I was just waiting to be invited.
So I showed her.
I slipped in with marginal problems, I had let her dry up a bit too much?
I rubbed, and tried to spread her lips open, and slide my cock in all at the same time.
I finally worked it in, or out, but had a piece of straw in there with me.
It never slowed me down tho, and we went on for,,,5 minutes or so, and I was squirting all over her as I had slipped out at just the wrong moment.
Shelly thought it to be funny, but scratched my ass any how, and said: Bill,
may I clean your cock proper now?
She licked and sucked for hours it seemed.
It wasn't really all that long before I released; "The Rest Of MY Story"
We laid there panting, and wondering?
Laughing, and talking, till sun up.
She was so sexy.
The next morning, a bit latter, I heard a car pull up to the barn.
I got dressed most of the way, all but my shirt, and went to see who it could be, without disturbing my Shelly.
It was Cindy, my sister!
Mom had sent her to see what type of trouble I had gotten into this time.
She looked at me, slyly, winked, and said: did ya have fun you little man whore?
Mom is worried, what should I tell her this time?
As much as I wanted to tell Cindy how sexy she is, even so early in the morning, I told her: just buy me some time sweetie pie, and I hope I can do the same for you some day!
I'm not sure if she read between my lines or not, Maybe soon I'll ask her!
Stay tuned for the rest of the story.
In part 2 of this never ending desire of mine!
Wild william
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