. Then by all means, read on, step inside!It guess it started early, with my mom not giving a shit what I was up to, giving me the freedom to run wild...at an early age. I never knew my dad, my mom having me when she was just 16 and my dad 16. I guess he was'nt ready for a child, I can't say I blame him. I went to my first pub when I was 16, wearing too much makeup an too little clothes, making the bouncer see past my age and more on my boobs. When I turned 18, I was an experienced maneater,. His mother says what she wanted originallywas to do to her husband exactly what I did to you, make him a babyand then raise him up to be a girl. She'd begun setting it up whenhe heard about it, and in fact that was why he left her, the sameday he heard.It was really good of you older girls to volunteer to watch thelittle ones while we women socialized. You know, I don't thinkNancy, Janice's daughter -- she's exactly your age, you weretalking to her some of the time -- I don't think Nancy. I knew we were going to be getting intimate so I made an appointment at the doctors to get some birth control pills.I had taken them for about three days when Jim asked me out to the beach. I wore my two piece bathing suit. It was getting late and the beach was almost empty. I can remember it as though it was yesterday. It was when I lost my virginity to Jim.We were lying on the beach on our blanket when he started kissing me. Then he put his hands under my bathing suit top and started rubbing. Laying on our sides, her anus swallowed my head. I'd push and let her adjust,thrust and let her adjust. Soon my balls where on her cheeks. I wrapped my arms around her grabbing a tit in each hand. I sorta flexed my fully engulfed rod. "I'm ready for the hard stuff." She gasped. "Fucking good." "One,two,three" I counted in my head. And I rolled her ass up face down. The preferred position for champs. The buzzing on her clit was soon drowned out by her moans, my grunts, and the sound of my balls.