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Cathy - "My Opening."
Hi from Cathy again.
My husband Gordon and I were travelling with this group from India. We had joined them after they were visiting Perth and accompanied them as they travelled on to New Zealand.
We had been a bit unsure about joining this group as we had heard about the sexual things that happened. We had heard and seen that both my brothers and their wives were fully involved in all this sexual fun and both women had encouraged me that Gordon and I should join in too. We also had new stories regularly sent to be added to our collection.
“You’ll have a lot of fun,” Kala encouraged me.
“A lot of sexy men to try with,” Katrina had added with a giggle.
We had hesitated as this was a huge step for us. It is not that we were prudes. For as long as I remembered, I had been swimming nude in the river with my brothers. Being a preteen girl, I had nothing to show anyway, just that tiny slit between my legs and a couple of spots on my chest. But then came puberty, when I grew up, developed breasts and grew a pussy, I continued getting naked with my family. Yes, my brothers looked. What male wouldn’t notice that I was becoming an adult woman? I would often catch them looking and knew they were checking out my developing body but they were my brothers, so it didn’t bother me too much. I kind of liked looking at them too.
The first time I saw Ian get an erection I was amazed but fascinated by it too. I asked him how he did that and he became embarrassed and tried to hide it from me.
Mum had seen the interest that my brothers had in me and I had in them and so one day, she and Dad sat down with us and we discussed the nudity within our family. They talked about boundaries that should never be crossed and warned us that if ever that happened there would be no more nude swimming. My brothers, and I for that matter, respected those boundaries. Sure, contact was made at times during playing in the river but it was always accidental and never followed up with touching. I can honestly say, I always felt safe with my brothers when we were naked together.
My husband Gordon and I were travelling with this group from India. We had joined them after they were visiting Perth and accompanied them as they travelled on to New Zealand.
We had been a bit unsure about joining this group as we had heard about the sexual things that happened. We had heard and seen that both my brothers and their wives were fully involved in all this sexual fun and both women had encouraged me that Gordon and I should join in too. We also had new stories regularly sent to be added to our collection.
“You’ll have a lot of fun,” Kala encouraged me.
“A lot of sexy men to try with,” Katrina had added with a giggle.
We had hesitated as this was a huge step for us. It is not that we were prudes. For as long as I remembered, I had been swimming nude in the river with my brothers. Being a preteen girl, I had nothing to show anyway, just that tiny slit between my legs and a couple of spots on my chest. But then came puberty, when I grew up, developed breasts and grew a pussy, I continued getting naked with my family. Yes, my brothers looked. What male wouldn’t notice that I was becoming an adult woman? I would often catch them looking and knew they were checking out my developing body but they were my brothers, so it didn’t bother me too much. I kind of liked looking at them too.
The first time I saw Ian get an erection I was amazed but fascinated by it too. I asked him how he did that and he became embarrassed and tried to hide it from me.
Mum had seen the interest that my brothers had in me and I had in them and so one day, she and Dad sat down with us and we discussed the nudity within our family. They talked about boundaries that should never be crossed and warned us that if ever that happened there would be no more nude swimming. My brothers, and I for that matter, respected those boundaries. Sure, contact was made at times during playing in the river but it was always accidental and never followed up with touching. I can honestly say, I always felt safe with my brothers when we were naked together.