Hazy Memories of Puberty – A Story


I grew up in a small town, with a two-storey house and a terrace that gave a great view into the backyard of my neighbour’s house.

When I hit my puberty and grew into the late teens, I developed a taste for mature women, in fact, two of them were in my family.

One day as I sat on the terrace, reading blogs of incestuous fantasies, the neighbour’s door to the backyard opened and two women came out, unaware that they were being watched.

I was shocked, and instantly turned on, as I saw that the younger one of them was completely naked, her plump dark tits were jiggling with every step, a thick bush on her mound hiding her pussy while the older woman only draped a saree-like cloth around her waist, letting her small, sagging tits hang free.

Without thinking of anything, they started cleaning and washing the backyard. I had begun masturbating watching them, edging closer to cumming when a yell from my mother startled all of us, making the women run inside, as I climbed down the house, with my erection tucked in the seam of my underwear.

(This picture is based on a real memory detailed above)



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