There were the minor injuries, family disputes, along with the many fun times we had while they were growing.That was over 20 years ago. I guess I'd b...tter take the time to explain. So let's go back to the beginning.First there was Adam and Eve. (Oops too far back! Lets try again.)I'm Paul Kohler. I was born in New York State near the southern border. It was a small town where you didn't have to lock your doors and everybody went to their respective churches on Sunday. You know the type of. When we were 13 we played a game of "I'll show you mine if you show me yours". It was a Holiday weekend and we were in my grandparent’s basement. I coaxed Aunt Dee into lifting up her shirt and eventually pulling it off while I dropped my pants. We fondled each other a little bit but didn't know what to do. To us it was like having sex. I remember her tiny tits and small nipples. They felt so soft and warm. A few moments later I had her pants down to her knees and was fingering her bald. You smile as you turn your head and begin to kiss me but cry out as you feel my dick begin to enter you. You watch the screen as I shove myself completely inside you, all 8 inches. I stop and leave my throbbing cock inside your boicunt, you feel my heat and the throbbing. We tongue kiss out tongues playfullly darting around. YOu reach back and pull my head closer and whisper for me to fuck you hard like a slut and to fill you with cum. I begin to fuck you harder and harder deeper and deeper,. Early in the morning I heard him go to the toilet, so I timed my movement so I could confront him naked, I wanted to see him look at me, make him desirous of me, compare me to my sister, the fact I was a lot younger made no difference, so as he emerged from the toilet I walked from my room and stood naked before him, too late, no turning back, and as he stared in disbelief, I smiled and said, 'Sorry', apologizing for my nakedness, making no effort to obscure my breasts or vagina, not even.