Our first Christmas without our parents. Occasional light sobbing would make us hug even tighter as we tried to console the other. After awhile Mark f...ll asleep on top of me as I watched the TV that had been removed from his room to mine, to our room.Playing with his hair I became aware of a stirring between us. Many nights as we slept together Mark would get an erection however he no longer had wet dreams. I didn't mind most times but in this case he had his full weight on top of me and I was. Even today, I couldn’t wait for you to get here.”Continuing, she said “I get it from a combination of my genes and my experiences over the last 4 years or so. I know my mom is a sexual creature, I hear her ‘putting’ herself to sleep every day. If she has an active sex life away from home I don’t know about it. But she had me when she was 13. We lived with my grandmother, who was about 27 at the time I was born, while my mom went to school. That was until I was about 12 and my mom put me on. Heaven. Mark guided me through my first gay wank, he said I did okay for a virgin and winked. He then told me lie on my back and moved down my body and pushed my legs up exposing my virgin asshole and then just dived right in lapping away at it licking, kissing, blowing on it and sticking his tongue in and out, absolutely amazing, I had said no to penetration, but by the time he stopped rimming me I was ready for anything....he looked and I nodded, he grabbed a tube of KY, and being a friend of. Jess was panting and moaning at the same time. Heather pulled her sister’s fingers out of my wife and yelled, “Damn it, Cara, get out of here!”“Ok, ok I’m leaving,” she said. She turned to me and said “Have fun tonight, you love birds!” and she blew us a kiss before giggling and running off.“Sorry, Jess, my sister is bitter because I wouldn’t let her come to the party, but it wouldn’t have been fair as I have a lot of friends who didn’t make the cut since they weren’t eighteen. I insisted that.