Family Lifestyle
I'm in my 80s and have lived a rich, full life. My D does not work anymore. I have aches and pains. My wife has passed away, and I'm probably not far away from following her.
I was born in the 40s, I dropped out of college in the 60s to volunteer for Nam. Brought a bride back and went back to college on the GI Bill. My family chipped in to get us a starter house when I came back with my beautiful wife and helped out until I finnished college and started making very good money. I gladly paid my family back in a short amount of time.
Growing up, we did not really have a name for it, but these days, some people refer to it as "The family lifestyle."
My father, and his parents, believed in the father physically loving their sons until they started puberty, and loving their daughters until they decided to move on. Only one of my sisters moved far away and decided to have no more contact with us.
My mother sucked on us boys' Ds as soon as our Ds healed from the circumcision. I don't know if that's why we all had big Ds or not. My mother also showed love to my sisters.
I asked my then girlfriend in Nam how she felt about my family's lifestyle and if she ever has experienced that with her family. Her response was vague, but I could tell she had a similar upbringing and was okay with our future family being like that. She eagerly participated with my family when I took her back to the states. She quickly won my father and grandfather over, who were not happy at first with me marrying an Asian.
Most of my kids and grandkids have continued the family lifestyle. As well as all but one sister have also continued the lifestyle, and most of there kids and grandkids. I remember family reunions being so much fun.
When my D still worked, I had fun with one of my grandsons when he got changed into my grandaughter.
I still miss my wife. I still miss the family who has passed away. I know many people will not agree with my lifestyle, but all of us grew up to be gainfully employed and upstanding members of our communities.
My mom sucked on my D as far back as I can remember. I was sadly an only child to a single mom; my dad died shortly after my birth. My mom did keep us entertained with her various boyfriends.