1. Canadian Vacation


    Date: 12/13/2014, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Males / Female, Author: Mystic47, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

    and I took another shot. This time it wasn't near as rough and the taste lingered pleasantly in my mouth. In the next few minutes Clark, Sam and I took two more sips of whiskey. Just as I realized my head was losing gravity we heard the camp owner calling. Sam capped the bottle and shoved it back into the badger hole and we went to reveal ourselves to old guy so he wouldn't come looking for us. After the lodge owner was satisfied we were safe and nearby he started working on a boat motor. I felt kind of happy for the next hour or so, I wasn't as edgy as normal so my brothers were almost fun to hang with. We decided to go swimming so we scampered back to our cabin to change to swim suits then ran full tilt to the water. I jumped off the bank into deep water and as I plunged toward the lake bed the top of my swim suit ripped off and ended up around my neck, my tits were naked when I popped up for air. I floundered as I struggled to pull my top down because I was trying to stay afloat and pull the halter in place at the same time. Clark and Sam standing on the bank watching and as soon as they saw my breasts they both started to cheer and hoot. It was Clark who said “Hey little sister, you don't look so little any more!” It took me maybe 10 seconds to decide 'to hell with it' and paddled out of deep water with my breasts bobbing in plain view. When I could stand I pulled my top back into place and gave my grinning brothers the finger. Just shy of sixteen, my boobs were not real ...
    big but were still growing, I could tell by the constant ache and bigger bras every few months. I was 5'6”, my hips were rounding, my ass reforming from little girl to young woman. My vagina used to be a flat little fissure but had transformed, the outer lips were puffy and soft, I could see the inner lips that protected the hole in me. I had grown a garden of soft golden pubic hair. I liked looking at myself in the mirror trying to figure out part of me boys liked better, I was getting used to being hit on at school, I liked the attention, it was fun, it was scary, it was secretly thrilling. Not only were the thoughts thrilling, I learned quickly that my own hands could provide a few thrills too,the lips of my cunt couldn't protect me from my own fingers. The only thing I didn't like about my body were some scars across my stomach from an accident years earlier. As I waded out of the water Sam was looking at my covered tits like he'd never seen them before. He tore his eyes from my breasts to my eyes “your tit's look a whole lot better than your face.” “Fuck you” I fired back; jibes and insults traded, my brothers and I spent the rest of the afternoon playing in the water. After a picnic dinner with Albert the old babysitter we retreated from the mosquitoes to the cabin. On the way Sam grabbed our treasure from under the log then we settled down for the evening. Since we didn't have internet we had to come up with something to do so we pulled out a Yahtzee game. As we tossed ...
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