Missy : Day One


Erotica, First-Time, Hardcore, Masturbation, Teen, Virginity
Day One

"Daddy ?"

"Yes child girl ?"

"Are you going to fuck me ?"

pappa's forking stopped halfway to his mouth at the kitchen table, surprised etched across his nerve.

Let me start at the origin ...

My name is young lady and I grew up in a loving home in a big city. My female parent was fit and active, going to the gym regularly each week and enjoyed being a housewife. My Daddy worked surd for a life as a lawyer and also kept himself in great physique. His body ripped with muscle and a sack up six multitude. Everyone always said mom was a lucky lady. Daddy always corrected them and said he was the golden one with a stunner for a married woman. Mommy had long legs, a slight shank and big boobs that were always bouncing a footling when she walked. I can't wait for mine to come in. At 17 my body was still More fille than fair sex and I was growing impatient.

As sexuality became celebrated in the world sex in general became more widely accepted and coarse place. Soon what was once verboten behind unsympathetic doors, was publicly available for all to see - and hold theatrical role in. Sex in public, radical sex, incest, ring bangs and even beastiality became widely accepted and even encouraged. mammy and Daddy made sure I was raised in a sign filled with sexuality, set to squeeze a sexually charged world.

I was exposed to sex at an early age. I can recollect the first off prison term I saw pa fucking Mommy. She was bent over the washing machine, her pants around her mortise joint as dada 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 park for them to suffer sex in front of me.

pic night with us all snuggled on the sofa would end up with mummy sucking on Daddy's putz or him fingering her pussy under the blanket. 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. papa could go for what seemed like hours.

At some point I started to get turned on when I watched them. My minuscule tit would get severe and what Daddy called my cunny would tingle. Soon I was rubbing it to stool it palpate better when I watched them.

One day after school I came home upset, refusing to talk to Mommy on the ride nursing home. 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 mama came into my room to see what was wrong. She sat next to me and rubbed my backrest as I sobbed on her berm and shared all the stand for 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 titty.

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

"I'm going to help you finger better, just like I did when you cried when you were little."She leaned over me and placed her deal on the spine of my pass, guiding me to her breast."Here baby girl, suck on my titty for a minuscule bit, you'll calm down."

Instinctively my backtalk opened and latched on to her nipple, suckling. I was almost immediately comforted by the soothing action. Her tit was hard in my mouth and although there was no Milk River, it was afters tasting. It made common 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 tingle again and I squeezed my stage together to try and take over the tenseness.

Mommy saw this and said gently"Go ahead and rub your cunny baby female child, you'll feel so very much better."With her encouragement I slipped my helping hand down my shorts and under my step-in, finding my trivial bud and rubbing my digit over it. I sighed happily and go forward nursing on her tit. As I rubbed I got wetting agent and started moving my hip around, squirming against her.

"That's a dear missy, hold back rubbing your clit baby. That's it, suck on mama's teat and rub your slight cunny."My cunny started to pulsate and really tingle. It had never felt that strong before and then suddenly my whole body seemed to burst with pleasure. I gasped and arched my backrest, my legs palpitation as I kept rubbing.

"Oh yes child, cum ! Oh my little girl is cumming ! estimable girl ! Keep rubbing honey, don't hold on playing with your clit until you can't take aim 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 hair and explained to me in a tranquillize representative what an coming and cum was and how proud of me she was.

"Now honey I want you to diddle with your pussy at least once a day ok ?"I nodded in arrangement as she continued,"But it's very important that you don't put anything in your purulent yap ok ? That's for dad to do."I nodded again, wanting to be a good girl.

From that day on after school I'd come home and nurse on mammy until I came. Some days while I nursed she told me about her day but on others mamma would narrate me about pa's shaft. 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 much cum pappa could shoot and how she loved it. I always came the hardest when she talked about Daddy's rooster and cum.

When Daddy 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 long ways away. mammy agreed and said something about how that was her class tradition so he needed to be patient. That night pa fucked mommy so hard she could barely walk the next day. momma came down to the kitchen later than usual the adjacent morning. I had already made myself a stadium of cereal, since I was a big girl, and sat down to eat. ma stumbled to the coffee pot, legs wobbling a little. When she reached up to get a coffee bean mug her gown rode up and I could see that she had cum leaking out of her puss. pappa joined us at the kitchen board, slapping mummy'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 have it away me ?"

mum and Daddy looked at each other before he replied.

"Yes honey, I am, it's a daughter's job to be a little slattern for her pa. I need to know a lot and you're going to help oneself 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 time away ! What if I don't want you to hold back that long ?"

"young lady mind your Father of the Church ! It's tradition in this menage that we include children in sex at 18 and no sooner untried lady."Mommy said sternly. I huffed and sulked as I finished my cereal. One unit class was going to be a long time to wait .
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