Day One

"Daddy ?"

"Yes baby girl ?"

"Are you going to bed me ?"

Daddy's fork stopped halfway to his mouth at the kitchen mesa, surprised etched across his case.

Let me set off at the source ...

My name is miss and I grew up in a loving home in a big city. My mother was fit and active, going to the gym regularly each week and enjoyed being a homemaker. My dad worked unvoiced for a living as a lawyer and also kept himself in great anatomy. His body ripped with muscle and a crystalise six pack. Everyone always said mum was a lucky lady. Daddy always corrected them and said he was the lucky one with a peach for a married woman. Mommy had long wooden leg, a little waist and big boobs that were always bouncing a little when she walked. I can't delay for mine to come in. At 17 my organic structure was still more lady friend than char and I was growing impatient.

As sexuality became celebrated in the populace sex in full general became more widely accepted and rough-cut place. Soon what was once taboo behind closed doorway, was publicly available for all to see - and ingest region in. Sex in public, group sex, incest, bunch thrill and even beastiality became widely accepted and even encouraged. mom and pop made sure I was raised in a family filled with sexuality, ready to hug a sexually charged public.

I was exposed to sex at an former age. I can remember the first prison term I saw Daddy fucking mama. She was bent over the washing motorcar, her pant around her ankles as dad fucked her from behind. She caught me peeking in through the doorway and calmly explained that her and papa would be a few minutes but that dinner would be on the table at six. After that it became more and more usual for them to have sex in front of me.

motion picture night with us all snuggled on the lounge would end up with Mommy sucking on pop's cock or him fingering her pussy under the cover charge. Every dark 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 like hours.

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

One day after schoolhouse I came home upset, refusing to talk to momma on the ride base. One of the boys had made fun of me and my outfit, saying it wasn't slutty enough. I ran to my room crying and ma 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 think matter that the bully said. Once I got it all out she leaned back, calmly unbuttoned her shirt and took out one of her bare breasts.

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

"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 spine of my head, guiding me to her breast."Here baby girl, suction on my titty for a little bit, you'll calm air down."

Instinctively my lip opened and latched on to her mammilla, suckling. I was almost immediately comforted by the comfort action. Her nipple was hard in my mouth and although there was no Milk River, it was sugariness tasting. It made sense why papa was always sucking on Mommy's tits, as she called them, during sex. Thinking about them fucking made my cunny outset to tingle again and I squeezed my legs together to try and salve the latent hostility.

momma saw this and said gently"Go ahead and rub your cunny baby girl, you'll flavor so much better."With her encouragement I slipped my hand down my shorts and under my panty, finding my small bud and rubbing my fingerbreadth over it. I sighed happily and continued nursing on her tit. As I rubbed I got bed wetter and started moving my hips around, squirming against her.

"That's a near girlfriend, keep back rubbing your clit baby. That's it, suck on Mommy's teat and rub your little cunny."My cunny started to pulse and really tingle. It had never felt that strong before and then suddenly my whole body seemed to burst with joy. I gasped and arched my dorsum, my legs trembling as I kept rubbing.

"Oh yes baby, cum ! Oh my little girl is cumming ! Good girl ! Keep rubbing beloved, don't stop playing with your clit until you can't take it anymore. Yes that's it, proceed cumming baby !"She held me until eventually my button was too sensitive for me to tinge it anymore. She stroked my fuzz and explained to me in a calming voice what an climax and cum was and how proud of me she was.

"Now honey I want you to roleplay with your pussy at least once a day ok ?"I nodded in concord as she continued,"But it's very important that you don't put anything in your cunt golf hole ok ? That's for Daddy to do."I nodded again, wanting to be a upright girl.

From that day on after school I'd come menage and nurse on momma until I came. Some days while I nursed she told me about her day but on others Mommy would tell me about Daddy's rooster. She would tell me about how thickset and fat it was and how when you measured it it was just over nine inches long. Sometimes she would verbalize about how much cum pappa could hit and how she loved it. I always came the hardest when she talked about dad's cock and cum.

When pa heard I was cumming for the showtime clock time he rubbed his big cock through his trouser and told ma 18 was going to be a long ways away. ma agreed and said something about how that was her family tradition so he needed to be patient. That night Daddy fucked Mommy so hard she could barely take the air the future day. Mommy came down to the kitchen later than usual the next daybreak. I had already made myself a bowl of food grain, since I was a big missy, and sat down to eat. Mommy stumbled to the java pot, legs wobbling a little. When she reached up to get a coffee mug her robe rode up and I could see that she had cum leaking out of her pussy. dada joined us at the kitchen table, slapping mommy's ass as he walked by. He dug into his breakfast, clearly hungry from the night of fucking.

"papa ?"

"Yes baby girl ?"

"Are you going to get it on me ?"

ma and Daddy looked at each other before he replied.

"Yes beloved, I am, it's a girl's job to be a little hussy for her Daddy. I need to love a lot and you're going to help mammy with that. But that won't happen until you're a little sometime. When you turn 18 I'll pop your cherry."

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

"miss mind your father ! It's tradition in this family that we include shaver in sex at 18 and no Sooner young lady."Mommy said sternly. I huffed and sulked as I finished my cereal. One whole year was going to be a long time to wait .