Day One

"Daddy ?"

"Yes child girl ?"

"Are you going to fuck me ?"

papa's crotch stopped halfway to his mouth at the kitchen table, surprised etched across his grimace.

Let me start at the beginning ...

My name is Missy and I grew up in a loving menage in a big metropolis. My female parent was fit and active, going to the gym regularly each week and enjoyed being a housewife. My Daddy worked severe for a living as a lawyer and also kept himself in great cast. His physical structure ripped with muscle and a light up six large number. Everyone always said Mommy was a lucky Lady. Daddy always corrected them and said he was the lucky one with a knockout for a wife. Mommy had long branch, a small waist and big boobs that were always bouncing a little when she walked. I can't postponement for mine to come in. At 17 my body was still more little girl than fair sex and I was growing impatient.

As sexuality became celebrated in the man sex in general became more widely accepted and common post. Soon what was once tabu behind come together door, was publicly available for all to see - and strike role in. Sex in public, group sex, incest, gang blast and even beastiality became widely accepted and even encouraged. Mommy and dad made sure I was raised in a house filled with sexuality, set up to embrace a sexually charged world.

I was exposed to sex at an too soon age. I can remember the first time I saw pappa fucking Mommy. She was bent over the washing machine, her pants around her mortise joint as pop fucked her from behind. She caught me peeking in through the doorway and calmly explained that her and Daddy would be a few minutes but that dinner party would be on the table at six. After that it became more and more rough-cut for them to have sex in social movement of me.

movie night with us all snuggled on the couch would end up with mum sucking on Daddy's cock or him fingering her kitty-cat 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. Daddy could go for what seemed like hours.

At some head I started to get turned on when I watched them. My short tit would get hard and what pappa called my cunny would prickle. Soon I was rubbing it to make it feel better when I watched them.

One day after schooltime I came home upset, refusing to spill to mammy on the ride menage. One of the male child had made fun of me and my rig, saying it wasn't slutty enough. I ran to my way crying and mummy came into my room to see what was wrong. She sat next to me and fray my cover as I sobbed on her shoulder and shared all the mean 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 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 helping hand on the rear of my drumhead, guiding me to her tit."Here baby girl, suck on my titty for a picayune bit, you'll calm down."

Instinctively my mouth opened and latched on to her mamilla, suckling. I was almost immediately comforted by the assuasive action. Her nipple was hard in my mouth and although there was no milk, it was sweet taste. It made horse sense why dada was always sucking on mum's tits, as she called them, during sex. Thinking about them fucking made my cunny starting time to prickle again and I squeezed my branch together to try and free the tension.

Mommy saw this and said gently"Go ahead and rub your cunny baby girl, you'll tactile property so a great deal better."With her boost I slipped my deal down my boxershorts and under my scanty, finding my little bud and rubbing my fingers over it. I sighed happily and keep nursing on her tit. As I rubbed I got surface-active agent and started moving my hips around, squirming against her.

"That's a sound girl, keep rubbing your clitoris 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 unhurt body seemed to burst with joy. I gasped and arched my book binding, my ramification quiver as I kept rubbing.

"Oh yes baby, cum ! Oh my little girl is cumming ! good girl ! 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 sensitive for me to touch it anymore. She stroked my fuzz and explained to me in a calming vocalisation what an orgasm and cum was and how proud of me she was.

"Now honey I want you to play 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 pussy hole ok ? That's for dad to do."I nodded again, wanting to be a dear girl.

From that day on after schooling I'd come dwelling and nursemaid on mum until I came. Some days while I nursed she told me about her day but on others mamma would tell me about Daddy's cock. She would tell me about how thickset 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 good deal cum dad could shoot and how she loved it. I always came the operose when she talked about Daddy's shaft and cum.

When pappa heard I was cumming for the number 1 time he rubbed his big pecker through his drawers and told mummy 18 was going to be a recollective ways away. momma agreed and said something about how that was her family tradition so he needed to be patient. That Nox dada fucked mummy so hard she could barely walk the next day. Mommy came down to the kitchen later than usual the next morn. I had already made myself a roll of cereal, since I was a big girl, and sat down to eat. mammy stumbled to the coffee pot, legs wobbling a footling. 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. papa joined us at the kitchen table, slapping mama's ass as he walked by. He dug into his breakfast, clearly hungry from the Night of fucking.

"Daddy ?"

"Yes babe girl ?"

"Are you going to fuck me ?"

mummy and pop looked at each former before he replied.

"Yes dearest, I am, it's a daughter's job to be a little slut for her papa. I need to fuck a lot and you're going to assist mammy with that. But that won't happen until you're a little quondam. When you turn 18 I'll pop your cherry."

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

"Missy listen your father ! It's tradition in this syndicate that we include children in sex at 18 and no sooner Whitney Moore Young Jr. lady."Mommy said sternly. I huffed and sulked as I finished my cereal. One solid year was going to be a long time to hold back .