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            Ivan's Story Part One (mg, mm, touching, intro)

14 year old Russian teenager Ivan Bradovich stepped off the plane at 
LAX in Los Angeles at 7:35 am on a Friday morning to an uncertain 
future. He had travelled there alone and frightened, with the
intention of being met by a family who had agreed to house him as an
exchange student for the next year. 

Being led through Customs by a flight attendant, he nervously 
approached the desk. Showing his passport and placing his single piece
of luggage on the examination table, he was asked by the guard, "Are 
you being met by someone, young man?" He nodded. "Yes, sir," he said
in accented English, "by the Simpson family." (The man smiled at the 
mention of the Simpsons, one of his favorite TV shows.) He showed the 
man his letter that he had received at the orphanage where he had
lived since shortly after his parents were killed in 1990. He didn't
even remember them, although he had their pictures and biographies,
supplied by the state orphanage. The man nodded and smiled. "Welcome
to the United States of America, Mr. Bradovich. Next," he said,
looking up at the next person.

He thanked the mand and grabbed his suitcase then followed the flight 
attendant, a pretty red-haired woman who had made it her job to see 
that he had a comfortable flight, as she led him into the main lobby
of the airport. She led him to a long line of people waiting with
signs on the other side of a long cordon. He looked around, growing
more and more nervous. Then he saw a man and woman standing towards
the middle of the line, holding a sign saying 'Ivan Bradovich'.

The flight attendant saw them as well, smiled and pointed them out to 
Ivan who had already seen them. "Well, I guess that is your new
family, Ivan. Have a great time in America." She patted his shoulder.

Ivan turned and smiled at her. "Thank you for all you have done. I was
very nervous," he said, shaking her hand.

"My pleasure, Ivan. Take care, and I hope to see you again," she said 
in return. Then she walked away and Ivan rushed over to the couple 
holding the sign. He stopped in front of them and said, "I am Ivan 
Bradovich. You are the Simpsons, yes?"

They smiled and the man said, "Welcome, Ivan, I am James Simpson and 
this is my wife Janice. You'll meet our children in a few minutes. May
I see your identification, please?"

Ivan handed him his passport, printed in Russian and English letters, 
and Mr. Simpson smiled. "Fine. Come with us, please, Ivan," he said, 
handing the passport back to him. As James lifted the cordon, he asked
Ivan, "Do you have any other luggage?" Ivan said he had none and asked
for their identification. He was shown Mr. Simpson's driver's license 
and then he ducked under the cordon. "I'm sorry, but I needed to be 
sure," he told them as they left the crowd.

"No problem, Ivan," Janice told him, putting her arm around his 
shoulder. "You can't be too careful. Our children will be happy to see
you. Our son Jimmy is 13, almost your age, and you'll be rooming with 
him. I hope that's all right. We're having company this weekend, it's 
our daughter Susan's 10th birthday, and the spare bedrooms will be 
taken up. I hope you don't mind?"

"No, Mrs. Simpson. Often at the orphanage where I grew up, we slept
two or three to a bed when they were overcrowded, and not always the
same gender either," he said, blushing, just as they walked up to a
large van with a sliding door which opened as they came near. A boy
jumped out.

"Ivan," said Mr. Simpson, as he took Ivan's suitcase, "This is Jimmy, 
and those two chatterboxes in the third seat are our daughters, Susan 
and Sally. Of course, Susan is all excited about this weekend. It's
her special time. Right, pumpkin?"

"Yea, daddy, I can't wait to.."

"Okay," Janice said quickly as James put Ivan's suitcase in the back
of the van, "let's get going, shall we? We have a long trip home."

"Where do you live exactly? I am unfamiliar with Allensberg," Ivan 
asked as he crawled in to sit beside Jimmy, mentioning the name on the
town mentioned in his letter. They shook hands as Janice and James got
into the front seats and James started the van.

Janice turned and smiled at him, saying, "It's about a two-hour drive 
from here, south near the Mexican border. It's a small town where many
wealthy families have come to live who have similar interests. I think
you'll enjoy yourself there."

They talked about his experiences in Russia, and they showed their 
concern for him when he said he would have to leave the orphanage at
16 to find a job and a place to live in Moscow. The orphanage was 
overpopulated and they sent the older boys and girls out as soon as 
they were able to justify it. 

James suggested that maybe, instead of letting him stay there with
them for a year, they could adopt him. But that would be for later,
when he was sure he was comfortable there. 

Near the middle of the trip, Ivan fell asleep. He was worn out from
the twelve-hour flight from Moscow, and he hadn't slept much on the
plane. When he awoke, they were just pulling into a long driveway that
led to a large house, sitting on a small hill. His eyes opened wide as
he saw the house sitting there all by itself.

"Wow," he said, "how many families live there?" he asked as his eyes 
wandered over the columned front and two wide wings.

Janice told him, smiling, "Just our family, Ivan. James is an
architect and is very successful. He designed and built this house
himself. You'll see it all in a few minutes."

When they drove up to the front door and stopped, Janice stepped out 
and opened the sliding door. When Ivan stepped out, he looked up and 
down and all over at this huge house. Janice was amused by his 
reaction. Jimmy got out and went to get Ivan's suitcase from the back 
of the van. The girls got out and stood next to Ivan talking to each 
other excitedly.

James came around and opened the front door to the house. "Jimmy, show
Ivan to your room. He looks like he's tired."

"Okay, Dad," he said. "Come on, Ivan, this way." Jimmy led him up a 
wide staircase to a room near the end of a long corrider on the right.
"This is my room," Jimmy told him, opening a door. He pointed across 
the hall to another door. "That's where the girls sleep and down at
the very end is Mom and Dad's bedroom," he said, pointing to a door at
the very end of the corridor. "We have two spares, and you'll have a
chance to sleep by yourself after this weekend, if you want to, but
for now, you're stuck with me, kiddo," he said grinning and put Ivan's
bag on a large bed which was situated between two wide windows, facing
the inner wall where there was a cabinet with a 27" TV and cd-player,
as well as a dvd player and VCR. On the left wall there were two
closets in the corners and between them were two sets of drawers about
chest high. On the right of the door was a large table filled with
computer equipment. A small night table sat next to the bed on each
side facing them.

"This set of drawers is for you, Ivan," Jimmy pointed to the left hand
set. "You can put your clothes in there for now. I think Mom and Dad 
will get you some new clothes after this weekend. Right now, though, 
would you like to take a nap?" Jimmy asked him as he started to 
casually undress. Ivan looked at him questioningly.

"A - nap? You mean, sleep?" he asked Jimmy as he watched Jimmy strip
to just his briefs. Ivan quickly looked away.

"Yes, sleep. You slept for nearly an hour in the van." Jimmy saw the 
way Ivan wasn't looking at him directly. A thought occurred to him. 
"Does this bother you? My being naked? I told Dad that we should have 
mentioned to you that most of the families in this town practice 
nudism. You don't have to, if you feel uncomfortable about it, but
with the high temperatures and humidity in the region, you'll find it
more comfortable this way, and no one minds. If you go into town,
you'll find many men and women, even boys and girls, wearing nothing
but shoes of some kind," Jimmy told him as he pulled off his briefs
then pulled the covers down on the bed. Ivan grabbed his suitcase and
set it on the floor. He looked at Jimmy's nude body and blushed, but
he had to ask the question that had come to mind. "Do your sisters and
mother go naked, too?" 

"Oh sure. We love it. And wait till you've tried swimming in the nude.
We have a big in-ground pool in the back. You'll see it later.  You
can swim, can't you?" Jimmy asked him.

"Yes, they taught me early at the orphanage," Ivan told him as he 
removed his jacket and tie. Looking at Jimmy, who just stood there 
innocently like he was dressed, Ivan blushed and said, "I'm not sure I
can do that, go naked with girls around. When I get excited, your 
parents might not approve."

Jimmy watched as Ivan removed his pants to show red boxers. That was 
all he was wearing then, having removed his shoes, socks and shirt. 
"If you're concerned about the girls seeing you get hard, forget it," 
Jimmy told him casually. "Dad and I get hard all the time, and they 
hardly pay attention anymore."

Ivan crawled into bed without comment then and was asleep in minutes. 
Jimmy left him alone to rest as he went to his parents' room where he 
met his mother, Janice, who was beginning to undress as well.

"How's he doing, Jimmy?" Janice asked him as he came in.

"He's sleeping. He's concerned about us being naked. He was surprised 
when I undressed in front of him, and he is afraid we'll be offended
if he gets, as he says, excited," Jimmy told her smiling as he rubbed
his cock.

Janice laughed as she undressed in front of her son. "Well, he came 
here to get an education about America. He'll get one all right, only 
not what he expected. We don't want him to feel nervous, though, so we
won't force him to get naked if he doesn't want to. We'll just have to
let him take his own time growing used to us."

"I told him that we wouldn't," Jimmy said as he gently massaged his 
cock, "but when I think by tomorrow, when the temperature is supposed 
to be over 100 degrees, I'm sure he'll see the sense in it. Am I
taking Susan's cherry tomorrow?" His parents had always told him and
his sisters that nudity in the home was acceptable, as well as 
masturbation, whether alone or with someone else. Intercourse,
however, was meant for wboys with girls from the age of ten and up, so
Jimmy was still a virgin like his sisters, since there was no girl
near him old enough.

"Yes, of course you are," Janice told her son, smiling, "just like 
family tradition states. Are you excited?"

"Yeah," he said, grinning. "It'll be my first time and I'm getting 
nervous and excited about it. I hope I don't mess it up or hurt Sue."

She came over and hugged him. "You'll do fine, honey. Just remember,
it will hurt her, at least a little. That's not your fault. I remember
when my brother fucked me the first time. It hurt a little then got 
better fast. Sue's going to love it," she told him, smiling.

"I hope so," he said, releasing his cock and kissing her cheek. "I
also hope this weekend doesn't freak out Ivan. He's come a long way,
and I'm sure our ways will be strange to him. He seems like a nice
guy. I hope that he chooses to stay in my room."

"So you guys can have sex?" Janice asked him, smiling.

Jimmy grinned and shrugged. "Maybe. I've never done anything with a 
boy, but it might be nice to try just once. Maybe I'm bi, huh, Mom?"
he grinned.

"Could be, son. There's certainly nothing wrong with that and you get 
to have twice as much sex." She grinned at that. Pulling on a filmy 
nighty, she said, "I'm going to fix some dinner. Want to help?"

"Sure, but shouldn't I stay in case Ivan wakes up?" he said. "Why the 
nighty?" he asked her as they went to leave the room.

"Because I don't think Ivan is ready for the real me just yet," she 
said, smiling.

"Well, he's seen me already, so I won't bother. I'm anxious to see his
reaction when the girls come out naked."

"His reaction will probably be just like you," she said, grinning as 
she held her hands apart and spread them, indicating his cock. 

Jimmy laughed. "Okay, so I'm a pervert, so sue me. I can't help it,
you and they are babes, and I can't wait to see Jane and Jennifer
again," he said grinning. Jane Simpson and Jennifer White were his 10
year old cousins, the daughters of his Aunt Sarah and Uncle Donald,
his Dad's brother, and his Aunt Karen White, his Mom's sister. Aunt
Sarah and Uncle Donald also had a son, 12 year old Richard. 

She smiled at him and patted his rear. "I love you anyway, no matter 
how much of a pervert you are. Now I think you'd better get back to 
your guest. He shouldn't wake up alone. Have you shown him the
bathroom 
yet?"

"Nope. I guess I should have. He might have to go when he wakes up.
See you later," he said as he ran on ahead.

Jimmy returned to his room and sat down at his computer. Putting on a 
game that was silent, he played it as he waited for Ivan to wake up.
He played for a couple hours, stopping occasionally to walk around and
to go across the hall to see his sisters. He loved seeing them naked
and they had no problem letting him, even to spreading their legs so
he could see inside. That always got him hard, which made them laugh.

After about two and a half hours, Ivan awoke and sat up. He looked at 
Jimmy at his computer playing solitaire and asked, "Excuse me, but I 
need.."

Jimmy stood up and said, "I thought you would, and I should have shown
you before. "I'm sorry about that. Would you like to take a shower?
Mom will have dinner ready soon."

As they walked up the hall, Ivan said, "Yes, that would be nice,
Jimmy. Thank you."

Jimmy noticed that Ivan still had his shorts on. He showed him to the 
bathroom, showed him where the towels and soap were while he
completely ignored Sally in the shower with the clear glass window. He
looked at Ivan who was gaping at this little girl standing under the
shower with her eyes closed as she washed her hair. He laughed and
said, "Don't mind Sally. Do what you have to, and she'll be out of
here shortly. Get in with her, if you want to. She won't mind." He
turned and saw Sally watching them. completely unconcerned about her
nudity. She waved at Ivan who blushed and waved back.

Jimmy turned to Sally and pointed to a button on the wall. She nodded 
and pressed it. The glass darkened. "This way, you can have privacy. I
know you're not used to this lifestyle, so just take your time. She 
won't peek." He patted Ivan on the shoulder and left to return to his 
bedroom.

In the bathroom, Ivan looked questioningly at the shower glass, then
he opened his shorts and did his business. Hesitating a moment, he
dropped the shorts, turned to the shower and opened the door with a
shaking hand.

"Um hello, Sally, Jimmy said I could um join you." He was so nervous, 
he was shaking. His eyes took in this small, slim figure, finally 
landing on her wet slit. He licked his lips as felt his cock grow
hard.

The naked 8 year old smiled. "Sure. I don't mind. Jimmy and I shower a
lot together. Susan does, too. Don't be nervous, I don't bite," she 
said, giggling.

He climbed in and closed the door. He was embarrassed by his hard on, 
but she didn't even seem to notice it, or, if she did, she didn't let 
on. She handed him a cloth which he wet under the shower and took some
liquid soap to apply it to the cloth. "So, how do you like it here so 
far?" she asked as she started rubbing her cloth over his body. He 
jumped when she did that, but realized she didn't mean any harm. 
Leaning over, he started to rub his cloth over her body, spreading the
soap all over her slim body. His hand was shaking so much, he almost 
dropped the cloth as he rubbed her body, feeling her nipples get hard 
under the cloth in his hand. 

"Uh, so far, I love what I've uh seen," he said blushing. Then he
asked her, "I hope you don't mind?" he asked her, indicating the
cloth. She smiled and shook her head no. "I've just never been this
close to a naked girl. The girls who had to sleep with me were all
dressed."

"That's okay, Ivan. I think you're nice. You can touch my pussy if you
want to," she told him, rubbing her slit with one hand. Looking at
her, he thought to himself, 'Why not? I might never get another
chance.' He leaned down and ran his fingers over her slit, causing her
to giggle. That's when she reached out and took his hard cock in her
hand and began to stroke it. His breathing quickened as he slipped his
finger inside, careful not to hurt her. She stroked his cock as he
stroked her pussy until he spurted all over her chest. 

She giggled as she rubbed it in, then she looked at him and saw that
he was frightened. 

"I-I'm sorry, Sally, I didn't mean to do that," he apologized.

"That's all right, Ivan, Jimmy does that some time. It's fun. Do you 
like my pussy?" she asked him, bringing his hand back to it. He
nodded. 

"Yes. I've never seen one before, much less touched one. I hope that I
did not hurt you when I put my finger inside."

"No, it was fine. I liked it. Want to get out now? Mom must have
dinner about ready. Are you hungry?" she asked him, smiling. Sally
thought he was very handsome. 

Since he hadn't eaten since the flight and it was past noon, he said, 
"Yes, I am," as he opened the door while Sally shut off the shower. He
got out and grabbed a big towel. When she got out, he started to dry 
her, rubbing all over her body, up and down her back and legs and 
between her legs. He wanted to touch her so badly, and she didn't seem
to mind. She in turn grabbed another towel and started drying him, 
paying special attention to his cock, which was very nearly hard
again. Even though he was nervous, he was also excited but he wasn't
sure if her parents would want him to touch her like that.

He bent over to pick up his shorts when she asked him, "Do you need 
those? We never wear clothes at home."

He thought about the expression he had heard once, 'When in Rome, do
as the Romans do. "Are you sure your parents will not mind?"

She smiled and said, "No, they won't mind. Come on." She grabbed his 
hand and led him naked from the bathroom. Confused and bewildered,
Ivan followed her to Jimmy's room where Jimmy started laughing when he
saw his little sister leading the big teen around by the hand.

"She got you to go all the way, huh Ivan? Don't be embarrassed. 
Everyone will be naked this weekend," Jimmy told him, grinning as Ivan
set his shorts on the bed. "Come on, let's show Mom and Dad," and the 
two of them guided him to the stairs and down them to the lower floor 
and back to the kitchen. 

James, Janice and Susan were sitting at the table talking when they 
entered. Janice saw them first and started laughing. "What are you two
doing to our poor guest?  You're going to send him running." She rose 
from her chair and approached the nervous boy. Putting her hand on his
bare arm, she smiled and said, "Ivan, I'm sorry about this. I know how
this must all seem to you. Do you want to go and put some clothes on?
I don't want you to think that, because we go nude, you have to, if 
you're uncomfortable with it."

Ivan looked at her and James, and could sense Susan looking at him. He
said, "If I am to live here, I must conform to the local customs, must
I not? Therefore, since this does not bother anyone, I will be 
comfortable after a time, I think. Thank you."

She smiled and James came to pat his shoulder, encouraging him. "I'm 
glad to hear that, Ivan, but if you get nervous, or it gets to be too 
much for you, just put some clothes on. No one will say anything.
Okay?"

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Simpson. Perhaps I will stay this way for now. 
When your guests arrive, then I might dress."

"Fine. Jimmy might have some shorts you can wear. You'll need them
when it gets really hot. Right now, it's only 82 degrees. Tomorrow,
it'll be a lot hotter. But now, dinner is ready. Let's all sit down
and eat. We can talk about your new life later."

After dinner, the family adjourned to the living room to watch TV.
They had a large high-definition television that took up much of the
outer wall. Ivan had never seen anything like it. As they sat there
watching a DVD on the TV, Ivan began to feel more comfortable with the
new home and his nudity. That is, until Sue came over and sat in his
lap. The way she was sitting, leaning aginst his chest with her head
resting on his shoulder, he could feel his cock press against her
rear. And he could see her small mounds up close over her shoulder.
The feeling racing through his body caused him to turn red all over.

"Susan," Janice said, "I think you'd better get off Ivan. He looks
like he's having a heart attack." Susan sat up and looked at him. She 
grinned, because she could plainly feeling the effect she had on him.

"I'm sorry, Ivan. Please don't be embarrassed. Can I help you with 
that?" she asked as she stood up and looked at his hard cock. Sally
saw it and laughed. "Maybe you should take a shower with him, Sue.
That helped before," and they both laughed. Ivan just sat there, not
knowing what he should do. Janice helped him rise from the chair and
took him by the hand to lead him from the room.

"That was mean of her, Ivan. I apologize for that. Can I help you? I 
know young men can hurt when you get hard like that."

"N-no thank you, Mrs..."

"Janice, please. I hate formality in the home."

"No, thank you, Janice, but I think I'll go rest now. I'm a little 
tired still." Ivan's face was still red and his cock was still hard, 
pointing straight at her. He was so embarrassed. This was nothing like
his old life in Moscow. He gripped his cock to try to hide it but to 
him it looked worse than doing nothing. He blushed, apologizing to 
Janice. 

She just smiled at him, understandingly, saying, "Okay, then, you do 
that," she said smiling. "Later, when my sister Karen comes, she might
be able help you. She likes young boys. You'll like her daughter 
Jennifer, too. She just had her deflowering a couple months ago, and 
I'm sure she'll want to try this out,"  Janice told him, rubbing his 
cock.

Ivan nearly fainted. He rushed back upstairs to Jimmy's room. What had
he gotten himself into? he thought to himself as he sat on Jimmy's
bed. He was a virgin, and he had thought he would remain that way for
at least a couple of years yet. But now, it looked like he wouldn't
remain a virgin for more that a couple of days. But then, as his head
cleared, remembering little Sally, he thought to himself, maybe that
wouldn't be so bad.

He laid back on the bed and closed his eyes. Thinking of Sally, the 
first girl he had ever seen naked, he slowly rubbed his cock until he 
groaned out and came all over himself. When he opened his eyes, he saw
Jimmy standing in the doorway, grinning.

"Feel better now? Don't worry about what my folks or my sisters think,
I masturbate lots with the door wide open just like you did. I guess 
you could say, it comes with the territory, for guys our age, anyway."

Ivan sat up, feeling much better but needing a shower again. He
grinned at Jimmy who grinned right back. "That's better," Jimmy told 
him,patting his back, "once you lose the ideas about behaviour that 
you've been taught, then maybe you'll enjoy yourself. Come on, let's
go take a shower. I want to see what it's like with another guy. Do
you mind?"

Ivan shook his head. "Might be fun. I've showered with lots of boys 
before, but never in a small shower like yours with just one boy. I
did enjoy it with your sister, though," he said, grinning.

Jimmy grinned. "Yeah, I love to shower with them, too. Especially when
we play with each other's sex parts," Jimmy grinned and led him to the
bathroom. It was empty this time and Jimmy just reached in and turned 
the water on. He turned to Ivan and saw him staring at him.

"What?" he asked, smiling.

Ivan blushed. "I was just wondering what having sex with another boy 
would feel like. I guess though that it will never happen." He sighed 
as he stepped under the shower with Jimmy.

"That's funny. My Mom and I were talking about that just this morning.
I was wondering the same thing. I think I may be bi-sexual. But you're
right, I guess it'll never happen."

They moved about under the shower, washing themselves and then each 
other. Finally, Ivan muttered, almost too soft for Jimmy to understand
him, "Tonight, if you want to, I wouldn't mind if we tried some ... 
things." He looked very red as he said it.

Jimmy grinned. "Great. Nobody has to know what we are doing, and we 
both know we like girls, so we're not gay, right? We would just be 
experimenting, like two brothers. No anal, though right?" He grinned
at Ivan and put his hands on Ivan's chest, rubbing his nipples which
got hard almost immediately.

As his breathing quickened in his chest at Jimmy's touch, Ivan reached
down and caressed Jimmy's cock, which grew hard immediately also.
"That feels good," Jimmy told him. Jimmy moved a hand downward and
returned the caress to Ivan's cock, stroking it with his fingers and
palm. They did that for some time, rubbing each other's cock and balls
until it made both of them cum, shooting cum all over both of them,
making them laugh at the feelings they had. Their cums had finally
made them get weak in the legs so that they had to rinse off and get
out of the shower.

They returned to the bedroom, but Jimmy suggested they go for a swim, 
since it was still early, only about 2:15 in the afternoon. Ivan said 
he would like that, so Jimmy led him downstairs to the living room 
where everyone else was watching TV. 

"Ivan," Janice said, standing up and walking over to him. "Are you all
right?"

"Yes, Mrs. uh Janice," remembering what she had told him to call her, 
"Jimmy is going to show me your pool and we thought we would swim. Is 
that all right?"

"That's fine," she said, smiling. "Why don't we all take a swim before
it gets dark?" she said to her husband and the girls. They all agreed 
and went down the hall and out through the kitchen to the large patio 
in the back of the house. Ivan gasped at the large pool that was
there,  as well as the tables, chairs and umbrellas that populated the
patio.

Jimmy patted his back, saying, "Come on, last one in is a rotten egg,"
and ran ahead. He did a cannon ball. creating a big splash. Ivan had 
eyes only for the pool, something he had seen only a few times in his 
life. The pools he had learned to swim in were only about half the 
size. Forgetting he was nude, he ran and jumped in and splashed Jimmy,
dunking him, only to be dunked himself when the girls jumped in on 
either side of him, followed by James and Janice. 

The next hour or so was fun, more fun than he had experienced in a
long time and he knew that he would enjoy himself here over the next
year.

That night, when Jimmy and Ivan went to bed, they slept in the nude. 
Turning on their sides facing each other, they reached out and hugged 
one another. Jimmy asked him, "Would you mind if I tried sucking your 
cock, just once? No one will know," as he stroked Ivan's cock.

"I do not mind. And I will suck yours. It will be an interesting 
experience, no?"

"Yes it will," Jimmy said, grinning. They did, taking as long as they 
wanted until the each came almmost at the saame time, their bodies 
shaking with their orgasms. They were careful not to swallow the 
other's cum, however. Taking some tissues, they spit out the cum and 
disposed of them in the waste basket. 

"That was interesting," Ivan said. "I am not sure I would do it on a 
regular basis, but once in a while would be nice."

"I agree. I still like girls," Jimmy said and Ivan nodded, "and I
can't wait to see what it feels like to put my cock inside a girl's
pussy. Tomorrow, I'll find out."

"I want to see it," Ivan said. "I've never seen two people do that,"
he said as he laid back on the bed.

"Well, Ivan," Jimmy said as he lay beside him in the darkening room, 
"with my relatives here, maybe they'll let you try it. Would you like 
that?" Jimmy asked him as they pulled the covers up, not that they 
needed any, since it was comfortable enough without them.

"I would love to experience real sex with a girl, if the girl's
parents would not be upset."

"Oh don't worry, both my cousins are 10 years old. Jennifer had her 
special time a couple months ago and Jane is going to be with Susan as
her brother Dick takes her virginity while I take Susan's. Once that 
happens, and they have recovered, they'll be looking for cock, 
especially one like yours. Pleasant dreams," Jimmy told him as he 
turned over and went to sleep.

Ivan lay there in bed for a few minutes, thinking about the strange 
twists that had occurred in his life in just one short day. Just a 
little over twenty four hours ago, he was living the only life he had 
ever known, living in an orphanage in Moscow, Russia, where he had 
grown up from an infant to where he was expected to help with the 
younger kids, and then, after a long airplane flight (his first) that 
went over the North Pole and south along Canada's border to Los
Angeles California, where he had met his sponsors, people who led a
life he could never have dreamed of. People who thought nothing of
walking around naked and having sex with family members and underage
children. He knew he would like it there, if only he could get over
being embarrassed all the time. He sighed and finally fell asleep,
dreaming of the days and weeks ahead.

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