This is Part 6 of a continuing story of how I became a lover of group sex. It has been my life.  Please read parts 1 - 5 in order first.   Going back to school after the holidays was a shock to the system.   I went from having sex every day, to juggling it in whenever I could.   My fingers were getting a workout every night and I was going my hardest to fit four fingers in so that I could enjoy that ‘fat’ stretched feelin...

Read parts 1 - 3 first.  This is a continuing story. This became a new routine for the next five days; me visiting my boyfriend and then seeing his brother in their rec room.   His brother was much more forward in saying and doing what he wanted.   The first thing he wanted to do again the next day was the oral thing that had so nearly made him come the day before.   He wasted no time in getting his jeans down and getting...

This is a continuing story.  Please read Parts 1 - 4 to understand where I am in my sexual development. My boyfriend soon recovered from his tonsillitis.   It was easily apparent to him that his brother and I were more ‘familiar’ than before he was sick.   His brother just grabbed me one day when he came in and rubbed his hands over my breasts and scooped them under my arse and rubbed me between the legs, then left. “Has...

Chapter 3.   Read parts 1 & 2 first to understand my development.   The days rolled by that summer, mainly occupied by sexual exploration with my boyfriend and his brother, interspersed with visits to the pool and my period.   After the second oral session involving both the boys, I was determined to fuck them both.   I had done my boyfriend.   Now I wanted another.   I soon used the next six condoms with my boyfriend and...

This is the second chapter of my personal story.   Readers should read the first part of my story to understand where I am at this stage of my development.   Otherwise you will not understand how I so easily moved into sharing two boys. After I had finished sucking both of them, a quiet awkwardness descended into the room. I lightened it by saying it was worth six condoms.   His brother reached into his jeans and passed t...

My introduction to sex happened twenty-seven years ago, during the summer holidays. Holidays were usually spent at home as our family didn't have the cash to go away. I had developed a crush on a neighborhood boy who lived a couple of houses away in the street behind mine. Our houses were separated by a narrow lane way that ran behind the rear of the properties to allow access to back yards in the early days. The lanes pr...