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When I was 14 after school, I had a part time job in a photography studio, the photographer was a woman, one day she asked me to be a model for her, she told me to undress out of my school uniform, I was down to my bra and briefs, she told me to be naked and get on the chaise longue, she told me to spread My C***, that was the first time I had heard the word C***, I spread my C*** for her, I had some pubic hair over My C***, she was taking photos of me, I put my right hand into my C***, and began to finger myself, she was very close to me taking photos of my C***. The photographer told me she was surprised that I would do what she asked of me, I told her that I am not ashamed of what I did for her. 2 weeks later I had another photo session.

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I had…well, have…a female cousin, she was younger than all us boys and was the only female cousin. Even before any of us went through puberty, she would flirt and flash and tease us and always wanted our pants down when she let us look at her nearly or completely naked. Before any of us were in or past puberty she was most prone to doing such things in the pool, rubbing up against us and even reaching into our swim trunks and fondling and rubbing our child p e n elises and fondling our tiny t e s tcles. Sometimes she would even risk taking off her bikin bottoms under the water and let us touch and rub her and fondle her cheeks as she kept fondling and rubbing us. She always laughed when we got our immature little erec tions. It was far beyond anything remotely normal or playing doctor. A handful of times at picnic family reunions she would let some of us go with her as she snuck us out into the woods and take off all our clothes and look at and fondle us. Sometimes she would even con us into fondling ourselves and each other and even wanting us to s*** each other’s miniature g*******. We would do anything for her she had us eating out of her hand. As we boys started going through puberty she would keep us doing all these things just for the chance to see her naked, we all knew it was dirty and wrong esp since she was a few years younger than us. When she learned it happened by seeing it frombus for the first time, she would always want us to mas tur bate so she could watch us squirt. When her body started developing she loved to show it off even more and would let us fondle and g**** her. She never did anything more than touch and fondle us. Never let us do anything but touch and fondle her. She was the puppeteer and we were her pathetic h**** addicted performers. There was nothing we would not do to degrade ourselves for her, just to touch and see her. Sometimes she wanted to see us all moaning and j e r king off non stop for her, but there were far too many times she would direct her own personal h********* p*** show by asking us to s u ck each other, she would mix up who of us did it to another, but it is a harsh truth that thanks to her my male cousins and i spent an obscene amount of time s u c king each other off. The most personal part of this? I tended to be the one she had on my knees the most s u c k ing off the others. And if there were family gatherings but she was not there or was not in the mood to tease us, the group of us male cousins would have our own s u c k and j e r k off parties. If she was not direcring us, we were all common c o c k s u m e r s, it was only at her direction with us that i was the busiest one.

She stopped being interested by the time she was 17. We male cousins continued to do these things. Even as we aged well into our 20s. We would sometimes get together to do so, in pairs or the group, and sometimes we would talk about how we hated how we had allowed ourselves to be led into all of it. We gradually grew out of that behavior completely but it was a long struggle because we had become a very severely addicted bunch.

Over time family gossip informed us that Sarah would fu ck anyone any time outisde the family. As my fellow male cousins and i learned of this, i said it was a shame someone else outside the family was enjoying all that. It led to me learning from my cousins that Sarah had been all of their firsts. My cousins did not understand why that angered me so much, and when i calmed down i confessed to them that i had twice begged Sarah to be my first and she had refused me both times. My cousins were both shocked and supportive, telling me that none of them had ever mentioned it but assuned she had claimed all their vir gin ities. She had been the one that approached them for that. They had just assumed it was the same for me because i was the one that was truly utterly infatuated with her. They offered to try to talk to her and find out why i was the only one she rejected from clsiming virginity but promised they would not at my sincere pleading because i did not want to know. All of us had dated and had s** with other women, our only male male experiences were amongst ourselves. It was even more hurtful and angering and even my fellow male cousins had figured she would have slept with me also because they figured i was her favorite, her most devoted and star “performer”. But they did also point out that when they had each lost their virginity to her that it was the last time she did anything with each of them ever again. It was a mystery to us all but my cousins were very empathetic and understood my hurt and anger. We never talk to or hear from Sarah any more, and i still sometimes wonder why i was the only one she rejected that way. It is f’d up that this is still a low level pain for me. Being the only cousin she didn’t f u c k.

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When me and my twin brother were 14 our parents went on a month long cruise,so we went to stay with our grandparents on mom’s side.Two days after we got there,grandpa took bro fishing and i helped gramma take some boxes up to their attic for storage.After the last box,we took a break and were sitting in chairs in the attic and i was looking around.I saw a large box off to the side that had written on it “Mary’s bedwetting diapers and rubberpants”.I asked gramma about them and she told me that mom was a bedwetter going thru her puberty from ages 12 to past 15 and that she put the cloth diapers and rubberpants on mom everynight at bedtime.She got up and shoved the box over towards me and opened it up.On one side were 2 stacks of cloth diapers,and on the other side were 2 stacks of rubberpants in white,pastels,and babyprints! Gramma then told me how much she loved putting the diapers and rubberpants on mom at bedtime and knowing her bed would be dry in the morning! Gramma started to tear up as she told me that mom wore the diapers and rubberpants on easter and christmas,under her cute dresses,and also in 2 weddings when she was 14.Gramma was almost crying and i felt sorry for her! Gramma then told me it would make her feel better if i would wear the diapers and rubberpants to bed,even tho i wasn’t a bedwetter.I gave in and said i would wear them,so we took the box down to my room and gramma told me she wanted me to start wearing them right away! So she laid several diapers on my bed and folded them,then i took off my shorts and p****** and sat down on the diapers and laid back.Gramma powdered me,then pinned the diapers on me,then to a pair of the pink rubberpants and put them on me over the diapers! Gramma was smiling and happy that i was like ‘mom’ when she was a bedwetter. I wore the diapers and rubberpants to bed every night and gramma put them on me at bedtime for the whole month!