Soon, I invented reasons to be alone, and anyplace, public or private; I would play with my developing body. It was only a matter of time before somet...hing happened, I see that now, but at the time my desires were too powerful and my young body- too demanding. It was a cool day in early march, the little league season was fresh and new and the football season was over, but the guys were still managing a game. I sat as usual with a magazine and even though it was just your typical teen read,. When I grew up everyone on our street had a "victory garden" because WWII made everything scarce so everyone grew vegetables on a plot of land that was not used or owned to our knowledge. It was just called "the canal" and there were deep woods where we played as k**s. Since I was by now firmly into sex at home and with the neighborhood boys we fucked and sucked each other in our fort that we played in. One day in particular, Roy was fucking the shit out of me in the fort. When he finally. He was her first. Julie was crying, this was not how she imagined her first time. Andrew ran a wet cloth over his penis and over Julie’s pussy. He looked at her body, and started getting hard again. This time, he wanted to get into her asshole, he was sure it would be as tight, if not tighter then her pussy. This time Andrew took out a lubricate, and spread it over his penis. He went over, and spread some just inside Julie’s ass. Julie’s eyes widened, she started making louder noises, and. ”“But that wasn’t the end of it,” Susan said. “When we got back to the car, smoke was still coming out from Mom’s ears. She just glared at Tony and said, ‘You drive, big brother!’ All the way home, she just sat in the passenger seat glaring at him. And, as people know, Mom has been known to get a little violent at times. I think her personal body count is around 20 by now.” The girl grinned and continued, “Even though we were close to the desert I’m pretty sure that we didn’t need the air.