GoldenGateSon
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 26, 2013
Steven was awoken early in the morning by his aunt. It took him a few moments to rub the eyes from his sleep, but as soon as he did, a wide, excited smile appeared on his face. Today was his 15th birthday and the day of his Deflowering Ceremony, something he had been looking forward to his entire life, the anticipation of which had grown considerably in the past few days and weeks when it was drawing closer and closer. Of course, he would need to be prepared, and his lovely aunt was one of the women who would be helping him do so. As the other caretakers began to slowly rouse the other children in the hut, Steven was led away to the nearby waterfall where the members of the tribe bathed. As the pair exited the hut, Steven noticed that his older sister as well as various other females from his family, some of them wives of his father and some not, were waiting for them. Steven’s smile grew even wider as he greeted them, and he learned that they would all be attending to him on his special day, at least in preparation part of it at least. An equally large number of the family’s women would also be helping his mother prepare, since she was the one who had the honor and duty of guiding him on this transition to manhood. He didn’t see her around as they the group walked through the center of the family circle, a few members already stoking the fire at its center. She was likely either still asleep or already off making preparations as well.
As they made the short journey down the well beaten path to the bathing pools of the waterfall, Steven was able to see that they were the first not the first ones there. There were a few groups with girls and boys at their center who would also be deflowered today scattered about in the pool, and a few smaller groups or individuals who were simply early risers. Steven and his small entourage of honorary attendants found an open area and waded into the water. It was cool and clear, quite refreshing given the tropical weather. They had brought fragrant soaps, scented oils, and ceremonial paints to wash the Steven and to use to prepare him for the ceremony itself, and as a few of the women moved to begin washing, he called his aunt over so that he could have breakfast. The young teen was already feeling a bit hungry, and with all that was going to happen today, he would need his energy. Though the members of the tribe did eat solid food that they hunted or grew as well, a staple of their diet was the nourishing breast milk that everyone drank from the day they were and for the rest of their lives. Steven in particular loved the milk, and it wasn’t surprising for the young hunter to sometimes have a meal that was just breast milk without anything else. He was of course often chided for not diversifying his palate, but since it was enough for him to grow and live healthily, there never any serious complaints about his preference.
As he waited for her to come to him though, Steven took another quick glance at the other groups in the waterfall pool, and as he did so, he saw a girl from one of the clan’s that his own was close with nearby, being bathed by women of her family as well. Though many families usually just had the Deflowering Ceremony on their own, it wasn’t uncommon for families that we close who had children with the same birthday undergo the rite in a joint ceremony. With how close they were, Steven would be undergoing the ceremony alongside her. Calling out to her, he waved excitedly. Steven had always been a outgoing and amiable boy, which mean that he had made many friends. Despite this, over the years he had found himself closest with the girl he was waving to. In fact, in recent years as his budding desires had grown, he found himself drawn to her in many ways, and the two had spent more and more time together. Steven smiled knowing that they would get to share this special day together, and as he settled down from his excitement, he turned to his aunt whose large, supple breasts were now in his face. Reaching out and grasping both heavy orbs with his hands, he gently kneaded them as he latched onto one of her dark, erect nipples and began to feed, sucking hungrily on it with audible coos of satisfaction. Today was going to be an amazing day, not only for Steven but also for his friend and their two families as well.
As they made the short journey down the well beaten path to the bathing pools of the waterfall, Steven was able to see that they were the first not the first ones there. There were a few groups with girls and boys at their center who would also be deflowered today scattered about in the pool, and a few smaller groups or individuals who were simply early risers. Steven and his small entourage of honorary attendants found an open area and waded into the water. It was cool and clear, quite refreshing given the tropical weather. They had brought fragrant soaps, scented oils, and ceremonial paints to wash the Steven and to use to prepare him for the ceremony itself, and as a few of the women moved to begin washing, he called his aunt over so that he could have breakfast. The young teen was already feeling a bit hungry, and with all that was going to happen today, he would need his energy. Though the members of the tribe did eat solid food that they hunted or grew as well, a staple of their diet was the nourishing breast milk that everyone drank from the day they were and for the rest of their lives. Steven in particular loved the milk, and it wasn’t surprising for the young hunter to sometimes have a meal that was just breast milk without anything else. He was of course often chided for not diversifying his palate, but since it was enough for him to grow and live healthily, there never any serious complaints about his preference.
As he waited for her to come to him though, Steven took another quick glance at the other groups in the waterfall pool, and as he did so, he saw a girl from one of the clan’s that his own was close with nearby, being bathed by women of her family as well. Though many families usually just had the Deflowering Ceremony on their own, it wasn’t uncommon for families that we close who had children with the same birthday undergo the rite in a joint ceremony. With how close they were, Steven would be undergoing the ceremony alongside her. Calling out to her, he waved excitedly. Steven had always been a outgoing and amiable boy, which mean that he had made many friends. Despite this, over the years he had found himself closest with the girl he was waving to. In fact, in recent years as his budding desires had grown, he found himself drawn to her in many ways, and the two had spent more and more time together. Steven smiled knowing that they would get to share this special day together, and as he settled down from his excitement, he turned to his aunt whose large, supple breasts were now in his face. Reaching out and grasping both heavy orbs with his hands, he gently kneaded them as he latched onto one of her dark, erect nipples and began to feed, sucking hungrily on it with audible coos of satisfaction. Today was going to be an amazing day, not only for Steven but also for his friend and their two families as well.