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Awakening
I can’t tell you how old I was when I first noticed the difference between the male and female species. Yes there was my mother and I knew her as Mom and I knew Mom dressed differently, but to honestly say I knew there was something different between us other than age really didn’t sink in to my brain until that morning. There was NOTHING sexual about it, no it was an awakening to the realization that there was more than an age difference between me and the females that lived in and around our house.
My parents divorced when I was 5, it was a hurtful time because for some reason my Dad left the house and I thought it was because I had been naughty. Mom and Dad tried to assure me that was not the case, but it seemed to stick in my mind. My sister Kate, 3 years older, did blame me, “It’s all your fault, you are always getting in trouble and Dad couldn’t take it.” The realty was he found another woman and left us to be with her.
Mom did her best to shelter us from all of this but the reality of the time could not be denied. About two years later Mom met a guy and they got married. We stayed in our house and Phil brought his daughter to live with us. Phil and Rachel had been alone since Phil’s wife had died of cancer and none of this seemed weird that these two people would move in with us. I was 7, Kate was 10, and Rachel was 16 when that morning changed my life.
Kate and I were having our morning duel over who was more stupid than the other when Kate pushed me out of my room into the hallway. I tumbled against the bathroom door that bounced open and Rachel was stepping out of the shower as I rolled over to get up. I stared, just like any 10 year old would, and I discovered that there was nothing between her legs but a small patch of red hair that seemed on fire with water dripping off of the curly strands.
Her chest was not flat like mine, those bumps that Mom had and that Kate seemed to have were not part of their clothing, they were parts of their bodies. Rachel did not over react to me standing there staring at her, instead she reached for a towel and what I later found out were breasts, swayed magically as she pulled it to herself. “Pull the door shut Larry, it is drafty.” She said as if there was nothing else in the world different about me being there.
As I said, there was nothing sexual about this, simply a 10 year old looking at a teen girl getting out of the shower and an instant realization that there was a difference in our bodies. I didn’t even bother to ask Mom or Kate about it, I just accepted that fact that there must be a difference.
Now nothing sexual means I didn’t get an erection, no one touched me, I didn’t touch anyone else, I just looked at those bumps on her chest that were topped with orangey nubs and a patch of hair between her legs. Yes, I did think of that image many times growing up, she was the first naked woman I had seen and yes in my teen years she was the subject of many jerk off sessions, but there was never anything between us, until the second turning point in my life, TODAY.
I graduated high school and took a job in town with an engineering firm. They needed a gopher to run for equipment and to load and unload survey equipment. I didn’t plan on college and it looked like I might have found a job that could become a career. Today I turned 20 years old, Mom was off with Phil to a convention for his work and Kate was off to college. I was on my own and it was my day off work.
I got up my normal time, early and my morning wood suggested that I had not yet found a woman to help me with it and I ached for that intimacy that was missing. I had slept very soundly from a hard day’s work and my head seemed foggy from the sleep. I stripped off my shorts and t-shirt and walked down the hall to the bathroom. I pushed against the door and was shocked to see Rachel standing naked near the tub and shower. My cock, already hard and pointing the way to the bathroom, immediately stood straight up.
Call it still asleep, stupid, or whatever, I didn’t attempt to cover myself, I just stood there the same as I did when I was 10. Her boobs were larger now, a hint of sag in them, and her orangey nipples were pointing right at me, begging for attention.
Her blazing red bush had turned into a small V shaped patch that pointed to her slit, a tight line that vanished between her legs. And legs, that woman had the legs of a fashion model and even with her feet nearly touching I could see a gap between her legs and I immediately noticed the smooth line of her slit had a bit of meat exposed and my arousal increased.
She smiled, looked down at my cock, “Oh my, that looks like you need to do something with that?” she said as she took one step towards me, her tits swaying seductively. I said nothing nor did I move. I was so stunned to see Rachel, she had finished college and was working a few hours away from here and I had no recollection that she would arrive home unexpectedly.
Rachel had always seemed like a sister even though was not my biological sister, and I had lusted after that image burnt into my 10 year old brain. But I had never taken that fantasy to this moment, nor to the fact that she took one more step my way and her hand turned palm up and then her fingers circled around the tip of my cock.
It was like an electric shock ran through my body, I didn’t move, I think the sway of those breasts had my in a trance. As her hand moved up and down my shaft her breasts moved so slightly. Rachel continued to slowly stroke my cock and took that final step that bought us face to face. I instinctively put my hand on her shoulder and then moved it down her back pulling her to me. She continued to stroke me, the tip of my cock running across her tummy.
Her skin was silky soft and she looked up into my eyes and without further thought I bent and kissed her full lips. I felt them part and took that as an invitation, our tongues met and her hand moved faster, and I wanted her. I wanted her not as that 10 year old that discovered the difference in a man and woman’s body by looking at her dripping wet from the shower, but as an adult that was suddenly standing naked with the woman stroking my cock. It had nothing to do with a familial relationship, it was a man and a woman and she did not seem the least bit shy in her approach.
My hand moved to the small of her back and then onto her ass. She was not that image of a bubble butt woman that so many men lust after, she was slim and her ass was firm and I heard an accepting moan on my tongue when my fingers crept into the crack and then cupped her ass. The scent of her perfume filled my head and my other hand went to the back of her head. Her long red hair was so fine yet silky and I filled my hands with those locks of hair as we kissed passionately.
Her hand left my cock, which was now pressed hard against and I felt her rotate her hips, in an attempt to grind against my shaft. Being shorter left her wanting, I turned her until her back was to the vanity and she took the signal and slid across the marble surface with her legs parting to go around me. I broke the kiss, moved my head back and looked into her beautiful green eyes, there was a look in her eyes that said, “take me,” and I did. I felt her hand between us and she pulled the tip of my cock between her legs.
She was so warm, and the fuzzy little triangle of hair led the way to her tight slit that parted as she slid my tip along it. She was wet and I felt the wetness increase as she pushed my raging hard on down and then we were there. I felt her opening nestled between her legs and she shifted forward, she wanted this as much as I did.
I bent and kissed her again as the tip of my cock slid halfway into her. She took a deep breath in anticipation of my penetration and I rewarded her with a very slow and deliberate push of the tip just inside her opening. I felt her arch her back, she wanted more but I pulled out so slowly and she broke the kiss, “Second thoughts?” she asked.
I answered with a thrust back inside of her this time as far as I could get, my balls met the cold granite top of the vanity as I felt her hump against my cock. There was not another word between us as we fucked like we had been doing so for years. She met my thrusts with a fever to bring me off, yet to satisfy what must have been a need because there was no hesitation, no shame, just a lust for the cock that was inside her.
Her tits were crushed against me as she pulled me against her with her arms around my neck and I felt her circle my body with her legs and her heels were pulling me into her, locked into the small of my back. My arms were around her, our lips locked in a passionate kiss as the only sound in the room was my cock filling her wet pussy.
I had not even thought about protection, I was close, she broke the kiss and as if reading my mind said, “fill me with your seed, I need to feel you cum inside of me,” and she buried her face between my neck and shoulder. I felt her warm breath on my neck and my cock moved in and out of her and then my release came, filling her flaming red pussy with my pearly white seed.
My life was changed FOREVER!