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Excerpt from my story. It is 99% true. It has not been proofread or edited. That’s how I wrote it, so it is.

I was 12 years old then. My parents sent me to the village to stay with my aunt, my mother’s sister, for the whole summer. The aunt has two daughters, Lisa and Marishka, 7 and 11 years old, respectively.

The train was crawling up to the platform, and I was already standing at the window and looking for Aunt Ira. She stood on the platform and looked into the windows of the carriages; when she saw me, she smiled and began to wave her hand, moving towards the door of the carriage. Aunt Ira was a striking woman of forty years old. Thick build, with a large, toned butt, size 5 breasts and an incredibly beautiful face. When we got out of the car, I ran up to her, hugged her and said hello.

- Hello Aunt Ira.

- “Hello sweetie,” she said and kissed me on the cheek.

Having let go of me, she went up to my mother.

- Hello, Ksyusha. I really missed you - they hugged and took their bags and went to the car. It wouldn’t be far to go, the village was 70 kilometers from the city, and about an hour later, without any incidents, amid cheerful conversations, we pulled into the parking area in front of the house.

The girls ran out at the sound of the gates opening. As soon as we got out of the car, they rushed into our arms with wine. Marisha hung on my mother, and Lizka jumped on me, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my lower back and pressed herself tightly against me. When we were dating, she always followed me like a tail. Even when I went to the toilet, she followed me and stood waiting for me to come out. Mom said it was love.

When everyone calmed down, we went into the house, where the table was already set. There were salads, sliced ​​vegetables, sausage, cheese and a bunch of other things on it.

- Lisa and I did all this - Marishka boasted - how do you like it?

“I like it,” I answered.

- What smart people you are, my mother said smiling, real housewives. With such daughters, your mother may not even worry when she leaves for work.

The girls stuck their chests out with pride. I noticed how Marisha’s T-shirt stretched, the outlines of her breasts, which were just beginning to grow, appeared, and small nipples slightly protruded from under it.

- So, stop showing off here, let’s sit down to eat, I’ll bring hot food now - said Aunt Ira and went into the kitchen.

We began to take seats, Marisha sat down directly opposite me, and Lizka next to me. While I was sitting down, I touched the fork and it fell madly onto the carpet under the table. He sank under the table and then I froze, Marishka was sitting with her legs slightly spread, the bottom of her sundress was pulled up so that her white panties were visible. I’ve seen girls in panties in magazines that boys from class brought in, but never in real life. My pants started to move and my dick started to get hard. Lisa brought me out of my stupor.

- Why have you been here for so long? Can’t get it? - I heard her voice, right next to my ear - Let me get it... well.

By stumbling, I guessed that she understood why I lingered under the table. Thoughts were flying wildly: what if she tells her parents now? What if Marisha? I felt scared.

- No, I got it already, I couldn’t reach it - I somehow gave it away. He straightened up, put down his fork and sat down awaiting execution. But Lisa, as if nothing had happened, continued to communicate with my mother. Everything was mixed up in my head - fear, excitement... This picture stood before my eyes - slightly plump legs and a wide strip of panties.

Aunt Ira brought hot food and we sat down to eat about a variety of things.

Oh, said Aunt Ira, I forgot about the most important thing.

She lied and went into the kitchen. We all looked at each other. At the same moment, my aunt entered the room with a bottle of cognac.

- Ohhhh - my mother exclaimed - I thought we were going to sit like teetotalers. But not much, tomorrow morning I have to catch the train and go back.

- Of course, of course – said Aunt Ira and smiled slyly.

The evening passed rather boringly. Talking about life, Lisa, as always, you’ll have to come to me, or try to tickle me. Mom and Aunt were already quite drunk and washing the bones of the men. We sat for hours until 12 at night and went to bed. My mother and I, and later just me, were given a room on the second floor, next to the girls’ rooms. And my aunt lived on the first floor in the largest bedroom. After changing clothes we went to bed.









Day two



In the morning, the rooster crowed at about 6 am. The feathered creature wanted to strangle him. Mom raised her head from the pillow and expressed everything she thought about him, but got up and went to wash. I stayed in bed for a little longer. About ten minutes later Lisa burst into the room and jumped onto the bed and pressed her whole body against me.

- Good morning, Sash - she greeted with a sly, childish smile - how did you sleep?

- How good is it? - I smiled - when your feathered one screams under the window? I slept well and would have continued to sleep if not for him.

“You’ll get used to it,” she laughed loudly.

- Sash - suddenly her face became serious - can I ask a question? Only he... he is not childish, only adults talk about this.

- Of course, Liz, ask.

- Did you look at Marishka’s panties under the table yesterday? - she asked, blushing.

I was a little taken aback by this question.

- Yes, I answered, but I didn’t do it on purpose, it was she who spread her legs so that her panties became visible.

- I know - Lisa burst out laughing - she almost always sits like this, her mother tells her not to sit with her legs spread apart, but she doesn’t listen. Did you like what you saw?

- Of course, I’ve never seen panties on girls in real life. – I answered a little embarrassed.

“You’ll see it more than once,” she giggled.

Jumped out of bed and headed towards the exit. I looked at her butt, covered in leggings, it was very beautiful - small, stretched. She was mesmerizing, I couldn’t tear myself away from her. Lisa left and I was left alone. I lay there and fantasized about how I put my hands on her ass and squeezed it a little. The member stood up from such a fantasy.

After lying down for a while, I went to wash myself. Coming out of the bathroom I found everyone already sitting at the table. After snacking on sandwiches and packing mom some snacks for the trip, my aunt and mom left for the station, leaving the three of us on the farm. The girls began to clear the table, and I, having warned them, went to the shower.

Closing the door, I saw a shadow slip by, I was sure it was Lisa. I opened the water and then it came over me, I remembered Lisa’s small, elastic ass, and then Marishka’s white panties. My dick stood up like a stake and when I got into the bath, I decided I’d jerk off. Directing the water towards himself, he began to jerk off, remembering alternately Lizka with her ass, and then Marishka’s panties. I imagined how Marisha without panties was lying in front of me, and I was looking at her pussy, and next to me Lisa was spinning around with her bare ass, urging me to pay attention to her. I was almost done, but then I saw that the door was ajar and someone was watching me and pretended not to see. I came violently, my legs began to go numb and give way. I could barely resist, rinsed my penis and began to get out of the bathroom. The door was already closed.

Coming out of the bathroom, I headed into the room, the house was quiet, it felt like there was no one there. Entering the room, I saw Lisa sitting on my bed.

- What are you doing here? – I asked in surprise.

- I’m waiting for you, my mother called and said that she was called to work, so from the station she will go straight to work and will only be back tomorrow evening.

- So, why are you waiting for me? - I asked, still surprised - I would change my clothes right now and come down to you.

- I don’t know – Lisa shrugged – are you against it or what?

- No, it’s just somehow unexpected, but tell me Lisa, while I was in the shower, someone was spying on me, wasn’t it you? – I decided to ask directly.

- No, not me, I, I, I... I was downstairs, clearing the table, and then immediately went up to you, here, into the room - she babbled in fear, rounding her eyes .

- Yes? Well, that means it was just my imagination, or it was Marishka. How do you think? Could she be snooping?

I don’t know – Lisa shrugged again – maybe she could, but it seemed like she was always next to me.

- Well, okay, I answered, can I change my clothes? Get out, or at least turn away? – I smiled.

Liza blushed. Looking around and slowly, she left the room.

“I’ll be here waiting for you,” she shouted through the closed door.

After changing clothes, I left the room, Lisa, as promised, was waiting outside the door.

- Well, what are we going to do? – I asked.

- Let’s go watch TV, Marishka is probably already watching.

- Well, let’s go - I reluctantly agreed, I didn’t like TV, there was a lot of advertising and little interesting.



Marisha, sitting in a chair opposite the TV, legs folded like a yogi, sat and watched some nonsense about the stars, who earned how much, and so on further, in general, as usual, all sorts of crap. Lizka and I settled down on the sofa. Sitting down, I again saw Marishka’s panties. The sundress rode up above the knees and revealed a very exciting view. In the middle, the panties sank a little inward, I didn’t know that this could happen and I was very surprised. But it was great.



- These are tits – Lisa pulled me out of pleasure. - probably even more than my mother’s. I wonder if I will also have big ones like my mother or not? – lifting up her T-shirt, she began to look at her completely flat chest.

- It seems to me that yes, it will be big. And so do I, after all, she is our mother and we took after her. – answered Marishka.

- Not necessarily - I disappointed them - it’s a matter of genes, maybe your body will go like your grandmother on your father’s side, and she has small tits, so you will be small.

-Are you lying? – Marishka said, her eyes bulging, how do you know that?

- My mother bought me the book “Where Babies Come From” and it was written about genes, what they are responsible for, and so on. – I answered calmly.

- Come on, okay? Mother? Did you buy this book? I won’t believe it in my life! – Marisha exclaimed.

- Believe it or not, I have it and my mother bought it for me.

Marisha was silent for a while, and then calmly asked

- Is there really such a book?

- Yes, very interesting, by the way – I smiled.

- What else is written there? – Lisa got into the conversation.

- Well, about all sorts of things, for example, how girls and boys work inside. What needs to be done to make a child and many, many interesting things - I answered with the air of an expert.

The girls sat with their mouths open and listened. It was clear that they were interested, but they didn’t fully believe it.

- Oh, I know, Yulka, my friend told me that boys don’t have the same pussy as us girls. “You have like a little ponytail there,” Marishka commented knowledgeably.

- How is it like a small tail? - Lisa opened her mouth in surprise.

- How does she know? – I asked.

- She said that her brother showed him her pussy.

- Wow, Lisa said, “I’d also like to see what it’s like, a ponytail.” Sash, what else is written in that book?

- Well, for example, in order to make a child, the boy must put his pussy in the girl’s pussy.

- Whaaaaat?! – the girls exclaimed in unison.

- Well, yes, from a man’s pussy, if you rub it, sperm comes out, and in general, a pussy is called a penis, so when the sperm gets inside you, you become pregnant - I felt somehow- then the scientists, the girls sat with their mouths open and caught my every word.

We sat through these conversations, as it turned out, all day, when I looked at the clock it was already 12 at night.

- Girls, would you like me to show you something? – I asked sarcastically.

- Come on - apparently remembering the conversation, they blushed.

- Give me the TV remote control.

Taking the remote control, I turned on Ren-TV, there was an advertisement - so what do you want to show us, we know this channel, they always talk about aliens and nothing else interesting - the girls were indignant.

- Yes, wait 5 minutes - I reassured them. After 5 minutes the film started, and after 10 they showed how a woman takes a penis in her mouth and sucks it. The girls opened their mouths even wider and looked at it without blinking.

- Well, how do you like it? Like? – I giggled – I often watch this and jerk off imagining that my dick is being sucked by this woman.

- Aphieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Marishka.

- Wow, Lizka echoed her.

- Oh, masturbate, what’s that like? - Lisa asked without taking her eyes off the TV.

- For us, the “tail,” when a boy is excited, increases in size and becomes hard and long. Here is the skin on the penis and they move back and forth. And when we come, the penis splashes with white liquid, this is the sperm that makes you pregnant,” I said, watching as Marisha’s panties got a little wet.

- How do girls jerk off? “We don’t have a penis,” Marisha asked, breathing quickly.

- Didn’t Yulka tell you? Her brother probably showed her how to jerk off - I asked, watching her reaction.

No, I didn’t tell you, she answered sadly.

- Girls rubbing their pussy, I didn’t see it live, but here on TV they showed how a woman jerked herself off. And also, in the book it says that you have a clitoris, it is located a little inside the pussy on top, like a pea - I continued to be clever.

- Oh, I know, when I sometimes touch my pussy it gets ticklish – said Lisa.

- Yes, that’s right, there is such a thing,” Marishka was inspired.

- Okay, that’s enough for today, let’s go to bed - yawning I called them - tomorrow we’ll chat again and went to bed.
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