Miss : Day One
Erotica, First-Time, Hardcore, Masturbation, Teen, VirginityDay One
"pa ?"
"Yes sister young woman ?"
"Are you going to fuck me ?"
Daddy's fork stopped halfway to his backtalk at the kitchen table, surprised etched across his face.
Let me lead off at the beginning ...
My epithet is Missy and I grew up in a loving habitation in a big city. My mother was fit and active, going to the gym regularly each workweek and enjoyed being a housewife. My Daddy worked toilsome for a sustenance as a attorney and also kept himself in groovy shape. His body ripped with sinew and a clear six gang. Everyone always said mama was a favourable lady. Daddy always corrected them and said he was the lucky one with a stunner for a wife. Mommy had longsighted legs, a little waist and big boobs that were always bouncing a little when she walked. I can't wait for mine to come in. At 17 my dead body was still more young lady than womanhood and I was growing impatient.
As sexuality became celebrated in the human race sex in general became more widely accepted and common place. Soon what was once taboo behind fold doorway, was publicly available for all to see - and take region in. Sex in world, chemical group sex, incest, gang bangs and even beastiality became widely accepted and even encouraged. Mommy and Daddy made sure as shooting I was raised in a family filled with sexuality, ready to adopt a sexually charged world.
I was exposed to sex at an betimes age. I can recollect the initiative prison term I saw Daddy fucking mammy. She was bent over the washing motorcar, her pants around her ankle as Daddy fucked her from behind. She caught me peeking in through the doorway and calmly explained that her and pa would be a few minutes but that dinner would be on the table at six. After that it became more and more vernacular for them to bear sex in front of me.
Movie night with us all snuggled on the couch would end up with mama sucking on Daddy's cock or him fingering her twat under the natural covering. Every night I would go to kip hearing them and in the cockcrow I'd wake up to them fucking in the shower or in the kitchen during breakfast. pa could go for what seemed like hours.
At some head I started to get turned on when I watched them. My slight nipples would get hard and what Daddy called my cunny would tingle. Soon I was rubbing it to make it sense better when I watched them.
One day after school I came home upset, refusing to mouth to Mommy on the ride rest home. One of the boys had made fun of me and my getup, saying it wasn't slutty enough. I ran to my room crying 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 thing that the bully said. Once I got it all out she leaned back, calmly unbuttoned her shirt and took out one of her bare boob.
"What are you doing mama ?"I asked her, looking at her nipple as she played with it a little.
"I'm going to help you palpate better, just like I did when you cried when you were little."She leaned over me and placed her hand on the backrest of my heading, guiding me to her breast."Here baby fille, suck on my titty for a little bit, you'll calm down."
Instinctively my rima oris opened and latched on to her mamilla, suckling. I was almost immediately comforted by the soothing action. Her mamilla was hard in my rima oris and although there was no milk, it was sweet savouring. It made sense why Daddy was always sucking on mamma's tits, as she called them, during sex. Thinking about them fucking made my cunny start to prickle again and I squeezed my peg 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 much better."With her boost I slipped my hand down my underdrawers and under my scanty, finding my little bud and rubbing my fingers over it. I sighed happily and keep on breast feeding on her tit. As I rubbed I got wetter and started moving my hips around, squirming against her.
"That's a soundly daughter, celebrate rubbing your clit babe. That's it, suck on Mommy's mamilla 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 break with pleasure. I gasped and arched my dorsum, my legs quiver as I kept rubbing.
"Oh yes infant, cum ! Oh my little girl is cumming ! secure girl ! Keep rubbing honey, don't stop playing with your clitoris until you can't take it anymore. Yes that's it, keep cumming child !"She held me until eventually my clit was too sensitive for me to touch it anymore. She stroked my hair and explained to me in a lull voice what an climax and cum was and how proud of me she was.
"Now honey I want you to spiel with your pussy at least once a day ok ?"I nodded in understanding as she continued,"But it's very important that you don't put anything in your snatch hole ok ? That's for Daddy to do."I nodded again, wanting to be a dependable girl.
From that day on after schoolhouse I'd come home plate and nurse on mammy until I came. Some days while I nursed she told me about her day but on others mammy would tell me about Daddy's cock. She would assure me about how thick and fat it was and how when you measured it it was just over nine inches long. Sometimes she would talk about how much cum pop could shoot and how she loved it. I always came the hardest when she talked about pa's cock and cum.
When pop heard I was cumming for the first time he rubbed his big putz through his pants and told Mommy 18 was going to be a tenacious agency away. Mommy agreed and said something about how that was her folk custom so he needed to be patient role. That night pappa fucked Mommy so hard she could barely walk the succeeding day. mama came down to the kitchen later than common the next daybreak. I had already made myself a bowl of cereal, since I was a big girl, and sat down to eat. Mommy stumbled to the coffee pot, legs wobbling a little. 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 tabular array, slapping mammy's ass as he walked by. He dug into his breakfast, clearly hungry from the night of fucking.
"pop ?"
"Yes baby girl ?"
"Are you going to fuck me ?"
Mommy and Daddy looked at each other before he replied.
"Yes honey, I am, it's a daughter's job to be a minuscule slovenly woman for her pa. I need to fuck a lot and you're going to help mommy with that. But that won't happen until you're a petty former. 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 expect that long ?"
"young lady mind your beginner ! It's tradition in this household that we include youngster 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 hanker time to hold off .