We played hide-and-seek with other siblings in our family on moonlit evenings and we hid together whenever we're not "it"; she sought me out or I look...d for her and together we hugged, caressed and kissed and I had chances of mashing her big tits in the darkenss. In the middle of one night, she crawled to me and we started our first serious romance. we undressed together and we probed each other's genital organs. I loved caressing her silken-hairy pubic mound until I pried open her tight. What had brought her some confidence was the desire by Brent to make love to her. He was always an attentive and thoughtful lover, but now he seemed to be a bit more aggressive with her. She didn't understand his need to do that. She was happier with the "old Brent," but she wasn't about to complain. She was just grateful they were back together and that their relationship seemed to be more stable.Brent understood that his thoughts were jumbled up with his confusion over Jeanette's behavior.. ...................................................The minutes quickly ticked by, before I knew it the clock on the wall hadmade it's way to 7.10pm, the evening sunshine had dwindled & it hadstarted to get dark.I couldn't believe what I was doing. Of course, I had dressed all my lifeand had long dreamed of this kind of experience, but here I was and it wasactually happening to me right now. I had recently turned 24 years old, myadult male life could best be described as 'largely insignificant'.. At the first touch of that nodule, my body goes utterly still, the air stopping in my lungs. Only when I am certain my release will not come too soon do I begin massaging in slow arduous circles, relishing in how even more of my hot essence seeps forth. Whilst my fingers dance and play at my core, my other hand continues its assault on my breast. A pinch. A lewd grope. A flick of tongue. My mind becomes lost in a frenzy of desperation until I am panting, mewling moans and soft cries hanging in.