Day One

"pop ?"

"Yes baby girl ?"

"Are you going to fuck me ?"

Daddy's branching stopped halfway to his mouth at the kitchen board, surprised etched across his face.

Let me part at the starting time ...

My epithet is Missy and I grew up in a loving home in a big city. My mother was fit and active voice, going to the gym regularly each calendar week and enjoyed being a housewife. My pappa worked hard for a keep as a attorney and also kept himself in keen shape. His body ripped with musculus and a make six large number. Everyone always said ma was a golden dame. pop always corrected them and said he was the lucky one with a stunner for a wife. Mommy had long legs, a little waist and big boobs that were always bouncing a little when she walked. I can't time lag for mine to descend in. At 17 my body was still more than young lady than woman and I was growing impatient.

As sexuality became celebrated in the reality sex in general became more widely accepted and commons place. Soon what was once verboten behind come together threshold, was publicly available for all to see - and take piece in. Sex in world, chemical group sex, incest, gang bangs and even beastiality became widely accepted and even encouraged. Mommy and Daddy made sure I was raised in a house filled with sexuality, ready to embrace a sexually charged world.

I was exposed to sex at an betimes age. I can think back the get-go time I saw Daddy fucking momma. She was bent over the wash simple machine, her pants around her ankle as Daddy fucked her from keister. She caught me peeking in through the doorway and calmly explained that her and dada would be a few minutes but that dinner would be on the table at six. After that it became more and more common for them to deliver sex in front of me.

Movie dark with us all snuggled on the couch would end up with mammy sucking on Daddy's dick or him fingering her kitty under the covers. Every night I would go to sleep hearing them and in the morning I'd wake up to them fucking in the exhibitor or in the kitchen during breakfast. Daddy could go for what seemed comparable hours.

At some pointedness I started to get turned on when I watched them. My short nipples would get hard and what pa called my cunny would tingle. Soon I was rubbing it to take a leak it finger better when I watched them.

One day after school day I came home upset, refusing to talk to mummy on the drive plate. One of the son had made fun of me and my outfit, saying it wasn't slutty enough. I ran to my room tears and Mommy came into my room to see what was wrongly. She sat next to me and rubbed my spinal column as I sobbed on her shoulder and shared all the base things that the bully said. Once I got it all out she leaned back, calmly unbuttoned her shirt and took out one of her bare white meat.

"What are you doing Mommy ?"I asked her, looking at her nipple as she played with it a little.

"I'm going to help you find better, just like I did when you cried when you were little."She leaned over me and placed her handwriting on the rachis of my head, guiding me to her boob."Here baby young woman, suck on my titty for a little bit, you'll calm down."

Instinctively my mouthpiece opened and latched on to her teat, suckling. I was almost immediately comforted by the soothing action. Her nipple was hard in my backtalk and although there was no milk, it was sweet tasting. It made sensory faculty why Daddy was always sucking on Mommy's tits, as she called them, during sex. Thinking about them fucking made my cunny start to tingle again and I squeezed my peg together to try and free the tension.

Mommy saw this and said gently"Go ahead and rub your cunny baby miss, you'll feel so a good deal better."With her boost I slipped my hand down my shorts and under my panties, finding my little bud and rubbing my digit over it. I sighed happily and extend nursing on her tit. As I rubbed I got bedwetter and started moving my hips around, squirming against her.

"That's a serious girl, continue rubbing your clit baby. That's it, suck on Mommy's teat and rub your little cunny."My cunny started to throb and really tingle. It had never felt that impregnable before and then suddenly my unanimous body seemed to split with pleasance. I gasped and arched my back, my legs shaking as I kept rubbing.

"Oh yes baby, cum ! Oh my lilliputian girl is cumming ! Good girl ! bread and butter rubbing honey, don't hold back playing with your button until you can't consider it anymore. Yes that's it, keep cumming baby !"She held me until eventually my button was too sensitive for me to touch it anymore. She stroked my hair and explained to me in a tranquillise vocalization what an orgasm and cum was and how proud of me she was.

"Now honey I want you to dally with your pussycat at least once a day ok ?"I nodded in accord as she continued,"But it's very important that you don't put anything in your pussycat hole ok ? That's for papa to do."I nodded again, wanting to be a good girl.

From that day on after schooling I'd come home and nursemaid on mom until I came. Some days while I nursed she told me about her day but on others mum would tell me about pop's tool. She would tell me about how compact and fat it was and how when you measured it it was just over nine inches long. Sometimes she would spill about how much cum pa could take and how she loved it. I always came the hardest when she talked about pop's cock and cum.

When daddy heard I was cumming for the first time he rubbed his big cock through his pant and told momma 18 was going to be a long ways away. mom agreed and said something about how that was her household tradition so he needed to be affected role. That night dad fucked mamma so hard she could barely take the air the next day. Mommy came down to the kitchen later than usual the next dawn. I had already made myself a stadium of cereal, since I was a big girl, and sat down to eat. Mommy stumbled to the coffee tree pot, legs wobbling a minuscule. When she reached up to get a coffee tree mug her robe rode up and I could see that she had cum leaking out of her pussy. dad joined us at the kitchen table, slapping Mommy's ass as he walked by. He dug into his breakfast, clearly thirsty from the night of fucking.

"pappa ?"

"Yes child girl ?"

"Are you going to bonk me ?"

Mommy and Daddy looked at each other before he replied.

"Yes honey, I am, it's a daughter's job to be a piffling slut for her Daddy. I need to jazz a lot and you're going to help Mommy with that. But that won't happen until you're a little older. When you turn 18 I'll pop your cherry."

"But papa I just turned 17, that's a long clip away ! What if I don't want you to wait that long ?"

"Missy beware your founding father ! It's tradition in this mob that we include children in sex at 18 and no Sooner young lady."ma said sternly. I huffed and sulked as I finished my cereal. One unharmed year was going to be a long metre to wait .