Day One

"pappa ?"

"Yes baby girl ?"

"Are you going to get laid me ?"

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

Let me start at the beginning ...

My name is Missy and I grew up in a loving plate in a big metropolis. My mother was fit and fighting, going to the gym regularly each calendar week and enjoyed being a housewife. My Daddy worked hard for a living as a lawyer and also kept himself in corking shape. His body ripped with brawn and a clear six coterie. Everyone always said mommy was a lucky lady. Daddy always corrected them and said he was the lucky one with a stunner for a married woman. mom had long legs, a little waist and big pinhead that were always bouncing a petty when she walked. I can't wait for mine to come in. At 17 my torso was still more daughter than womanhood and I was growing impatient.

As sexuality became celebrated in the public sex in general became more widely accepted and unwashed seat. Soon what was once taboo behind closed doors, was publicly available for all to see - and lease voice in. Sex in public, chemical group sex, incest, gang bangs and even beastiality became widely accepted and even encouraged. Mommy and daddy made for certain I was raised in a house filled with sexuality, ready to adopt a sexually charged world.

I was exposed to sex at an early age. I can recollect the first time I saw Daddy fucking ma. She was bent over the washing auto, her pants around her ankles as pop fucked her from behind. She caught me peeking in through the room access and calmly explained that her and pop would be a few minute of arc but that dinner party would be on the board at six. After that it became more and more commons for them to have sex in front man of me.

Movie dark with us all snuggled on the couch would end up with mamma sucking on pappa's prick or him fingering her snatch under the covers. Every nighttime I would go to kip hearing them and in the first light I'd wake up to them fucking in the shower bath or in the kitchen during breakfast. dad could go for what seemed care hours.

At some gunpoint I started to get turned on when I watched them. My fiddling nipples would get intemperately and what Daddy called my cunny would tingle. Soon I was rubbing it to make it finger better when I watched them.

One day after school I came home upset, refusing to talk to Mommy on the ride household. One of the boys had made fun of me and my outfit, saying it wasn't slutty enough. I ran to my way call and Mommy came into my room to see what was legal injury. She sat adjacent to me and rubbed my back as I sobbed on her shoulder and shared all the intend 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 bosom.

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

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

Instinctively my mouth opened and latched on to her nipple, suckling. I was almost immediately comforted by the solace legal action. Her nipple was hard in my lip and although there was no milk, it was sweet taste. It made gumption why pa was always sucking on momma's tits, as she called them, during sex. Thinking about them fucking made my cunny get-go to tingle again and I squeezed my peg together to try and let off the tension.

ma saw this and said gently"Go ahead and rub your cunny infant girl, you'll spirit so much better."With her encouragement I slipped my hand down my boxers and under my pantie, finding my little bud and rubbing my fingers over it. I sighed happily and continued nursing on her tit. As I rubbed I got wetting agent and started moving my pelvis around, squirming against her.

"That's a well missy, keep rubbing your clitoris baby. That's it, suck on Mommy's mamilla and rub your fiddling cunny."My cunny started to pulse and really prickle. It had never felt that unattackable before and then suddenly my altogether physical structure seemed to bristle with delight. I gasped and arched my back, my legs shaking as I kept rubbing.

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

"Now honey I want you to roleplay with your twat at least once a day ok ?"I nodded in agreement as she continued,"But it's very important that you don't put anything in your pussy 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 home and nurse on Mommy until I came. Some daytime while I nursed she told me about her day but on others mamma would tell me about Daddy's cock. She would order 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 practically cum pop could shoot and how she loved it. I always came the hardest when she talked about Daddy's shaft and cum.

When Daddy heard I was cumming for the first sentence he rubbed his big cock through his pants and told ma 18 was going to be a yearn agency away. mammy agreed and said something about how that was her family tradition so he needed to be patient. That dark Daddy fucked mama so unvoiced she could barely walk the next day. Mommy came down to the kitchen later than usual the next dayspring. 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 picayune. When she reached up to get a coffee mug her gown 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 girl ?"

"Are you going to roll in the hay me ?"

mom and dada looked at each other before he replied.

"Yes honey, I am, it's a daughter's job to be a minuscule fornicatress for her Daddy. I need to get it on a lot and you're going to facilitate Mommy with that. But that won't happen until you're a footling older. When you turn 18 I'll pop your cherry."

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

"Missy mind your Father of the Church ! It's tradition in this family that we include shaver in sex at 18 and no sooner young lady."ma said sternly. I huffed and sulked as I finished my food grain. One whole year was going to be a long time to await .