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Pops First Time – Chapter Six

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Subtitle – Pops new sisters and new best skill

Pops has sort of taken on this story now. He remembers vividly the first time he gave Ann a bath and washed her hair:

I was scared to death – I kept waiting for blood to start pumping from someplace on Ann’s body. She was screaming so loud I knew in my heart that she was mortally damaged and was going to die at any moment.
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After thirty plus years I finally figured out she is a drama queen – learned that from her Mother and sisters. They all want to be the center of attention so I have long ago learned how to ignore them but there is one thing I cannot ignore.

Their tits – these four women have the most perfect tits in the world. If you hide all their other features and only let me see their tits I can only pick out one of them – they are all the same – size, color, nipple size – everything exactly the same. Except one ran into a pair of scissors when she was 17 or 18 and has a tiny scar right under her left nipple.

She really likes it kissed – the scar – well the nipple too. If you grip any of their nipples and pinch lightly, then suck them gently and cupped their tits while doing it, they will moan and get so wet. Any of them – yeap, I have done them all.

And they all have hair that extends to their waists. Always have and always will have long hair. Ann’s husband insisted she cut her hair so she called Mom (MY Mom-girlfriend) and came to see us for a week. Her husband finally admitted he would no longer wear the pants in the family and we had become good friends until he found out that I had nailed his wife and all her sisters AND her mother.

He bent over and asked if I wanted to nail him too and I told him once his hair was down to his waist I’d be glad too. It was a joke but Ann says he is sure I meant it. She tells me that she uses our week together to keep him under control. I do not know how and will not ask. I like the past too much.

The first night I saw a pair of their boobs was also the first night I touched a pair and the first time I fondled a pair. It was also the first time I washed a pair. And believe it or not, it was four different sets most still in development. I’ll explain.

First, Ann has mud all over her – pulling her top off just spread it from her stomach to her hair. So after I got all her clothes off I washed her all over. Her sister Pam, the oldest, told me to make sure I washed ALL of her. She was teasing me and having fun. I offered to wash her all over but she just smiled.

Connie came in and warned me that Ann was a real pain in the ass when it came to her hair and washing her privates. I asked if she was the same way and she told me I’d have to find out.

Their mother came in and had already changed her top. When she leaned over to check on her youngest I got an unobstructed view of her tits – she very seldom wore a bra. I guess she realized I was looking and her nipples got hard. I could not keep my eyes off but Pam sort of brought me back to the present when she said those were Ann’s nipples and they did not come off – guess I was rubbing them over and over.

Ann told me thirty years later that I had a strange look on my face and she wondered why I kept washing her boobs over and over.

Their mother asked if I was OK and I glanced at her tits one more time and she sort of shrugged her shoulders together showing me even more. She kissed my cheek and thanked me for cleaning her daughter.

Ann stood up so that I could do her legs and the other women left to give us privacy. Ann bent over and told me to do her private stuff. She even spread her butt cheeks apart. At the time it was cute. About 6 years later my cock got hard. This is the first time I’ve admitted it.

For the next six years I gave Ann a bath and washed her hair because I was so good at it and I never made her cry when I washed and combed out her hair. It was my new skill – wash and comb out really long hair.

That night I washed Connie’s hair as she leaned over the bathtub. Her shirt got wet and she dared me to dry off the part covering her boobs. I forgot to use the towel – just my hands to wring out her shirt. And I got a hand full of boobs - just developing – but still a hand full. I told her to take her top off so that I could wring it out better. She did and I saw the third pair of boobs that night but Ann’s do not count as they were not developed and Connie’s were about the size of oranges – bug navel oranges.

After combing out Connie’s hair her Mother wanted to be next but my back was hurting so I washed her hair at the kitchen sink. Mom leaned forward but from an angle and at one time she looked down and pulled her top down farther so that it would not get wet.

It also gave me a better view of her tits. When I finished combing her hair out, Pam said she was next. Ann reminded her that she had already washed her hair. Pam said it never hurt to make sure it was clean.

Mother asked me to help her with something up high. All the girls were short – less than five feet – except Ann grew to be 5 foot 1 inch. When I knocked on Mom’s door I just pushed it open and walked in. Mom was naked – completely and she was bent over facing away from me but at an angle so her boobs were hanging and I could see both of them as well as her privates, as Ann called them. My cock got hard.

Mom just smiled and did not try to cover up. She pointed to a box on the top shelve of her closet and I pulled it down and sat it on the floor. She bent over in front of me and I stared at her privates. She asked how they looked – caught me off guard – then she turned and hugged me – bare tits against my bare chest and her pelvic area pressing hard against my hard-on.

She pulled her top half back and seemed to press against my cock even harder. I looked down at her tits and I guess my cock responded because she pressed even harder.

She told me it was a shame I was so young then kissed me again and I swear she somehow pinched my cock between her legs and she turned away pulling on a night shirt. It was the first time I had seen Mother naked but as you already know, the first of many times to come.

When I got back to the kitchen, Pam was all smiles and we went for a quick walk. We had become best friends in the course of 3 days. Connie was the one that I was in love with and Pam was my cheering section. PAM had told me if I hurt her sister she would cut my balls off. It was the first time I heard a girl cuss or talk about my or her privates. It was also the only time my target’s sister offered her own body to make sure I did not take advantage of her sister. In the end I got them both – guess I am an asshole.


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