Day One

"Daddy ?"

"Yes baby miss ?"

"Are you going to have a go at it me ?"

papa's fork stopped halfway to his mouth at the kitchen tabular array, surprised etched across his face.

Let me depart at the first ...

My name is girl and I grew up in a loving home in a big city. My mother was fit and dynamic, going to the gym regularly each week and enjoyed being a homemaker. My dad worked tough for a sustenance as a attorney and also kept himself in great shape. His body ripped with muscle and a clear six mob. Everyone always said Mommy was a golden peeress. papa always corrected them and said he was the lucky one with a stunner for a wife. momma had longsighted peg, a little waistline and big boobs that were always bouncing a little when she walked. I can't waiting for mine to come in. At 17 my consistency was still more girl than woman and I was growing impatient.

As gender became celebrated in the earthly concern sex in general became more widely accepted and commons shoes. Soon what was once taboo behind closed door, was publicly uncommitted for all to see - and take constituent in. Sex in public, radical sex, incest, mob bang and even beastiality became widely accepted and even encouraged. mamma and Daddy made for sure I was raised in a house filled with gender, quick to embrace a sexually charged world.

I was exposed to sex at an early age. I can remember the first meter I saw Daddy fucking Mommy. She was bent over the laundry machine, her pants around her ankles as Daddy fucked her from behind. She caught me peeking in through the doorway and calmly explained that her and Daddy would be a few arcminute but that dinner would be on the mesa at six. After that it became more and more common for them to have sex in movement of me.

Movie night with us all snuggled on the couch would end up with ma sucking on daddy's pecker or him fingering her pussy 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 shower or in the kitchen during breakfast. pappa could go for what seemed like hours.

At some point I started to get turned on when I watched them. My little nipples would get firmly and what Daddy called my cunny would tingle. Soon I was rubbing it to urinate it experience better when I watched them.

One day after school day I came home upset, refusing to talk to Mommy on the ride home. One of the boys had made fun of me and my outfit, saying it wasn't slutty enough. I ran to my room battle cry and Mommy came into my room to see what was wrong. She sat next to me and rubbed my back as I sobbed on her shoulder and shared all the mean 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 knocker.

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

"I'm going to avail you feel better, just like I did when you cried when you were little."She leaned over me and placed her hand on the back of my head, guiding me to her breast."Here baby girl, suck on my titty for a trivial bit, you'll calm down."

Instinctively my oral fissure opened and latched on to her pap, suckling. I was almost immediately comforted by the console action mechanism. Her tit was hard in my backtalk and although there was no milk, it was dessert taste. It made sense why Daddy was always sucking on Mommy's tits, as she called them, during sex. Thinking about them fucking made my cunny start to prickle again and I squeezed my legs together to try and relieve the tension.

Mommy saw this and said gently"Go ahead and rub your cunny baby girl, you'll feel so a lot better."With her encouragement I slipped my hired man down my underdrawers and under my scanty, finding my little bud and rubbing my finger's breadth over it. I sighed happily and continued nursing on her tit. As I rubbed I got wetter and started moving my hip joint around, squirming against her.

"That's a upright girlfriend, stay fresh rubbing your clitoris child. That's it, suck on Mommy's mamilla and rub your little cunny."My cunny started to pulsate and really prickle. It had never felt that strong before and then suddenly my whole consistence seemed to burst with joy. I gasped and arched my back, my legs shaking as I kept rubbing.

"Oh yes baby, cum ! Oh my lilliputian girl is cumming ! Good young woman ! Keep rubbing honey, don't stop playing with your clit until you can't take it anymore. Yes that's it, keep cumming baby !"She held me until eventually my clit was too sore for me to touch it anymore. She stroked my tomentum and explained to me in a calming articulation what an orgasm and cum was and how proud of me she was.

"Now honey I want you to play with your pussy at to the lowest degree once a day ok ?"I nodded in agreement as she continued,"But it's very important that you don't put anything in your pussycat hole ok ? That's for Daddy to do."I nodded again, wanting to be a good girl.

From that day on after school I'd come base and nurse on Mommy until I came. Some solar day while I nursed she told me about her day but on others momma would recite me about pappa's putz. She would tell me about how buddy-buddy and fat it was and how when you measured it it was just over nine column inch long. Sometimes she would talk about how a great deal cum Daddy could charge and how she loved it. I always came the hard when she talked about Daddy's cock and cum.

When Daddy heard I was cumming for the first metre he rubbed his big cock through his pants and told ma 18 was going to be a long agency away. Mommy agreed and said something about how that was her mob custom so he needed to be patient role. That night Daddy fucked Mommy so hard she could barely walk the next day. mummy came down to the kitchen later than common the following aurora. I had already made myself a bowl of cereal, since I was a big female child, and sat down to eat. Mommy stumbled to the coffee pot, legs wobbling a footling. When she reached up to get a burnt umber mug her robe rode up and I could see that she had cum leaking out of her pussy. Daddy joined us at the kitchen table, slapping Mommy's ass as he walked by. He dug into his breakfast, clearly athirst from the night of fucking.

"Daddy ?"

"Yes baby girlfriend ?"

"Are you going to have intercourse me ?"

Mommy and pa looked at each other before he replied.

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

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

"Missy bear in mind your father ! It's tradition in this family that we include tiddler in sex at 18 and no Sooner Whitney Moore Young Jr. lady."mama said sternly. I huffed and sulked as I finished my cereal. One whole twelvemonth was going to be a longsighted time to wait .