Day Two

The next morning I made a pleasant discovery. It seemed like the more I masturbated, the more aware of my body I was. Everything felt different. The tabloid felt softer on my bed, making me stretch lazily like a cat when I woke up. My precious little toes pointing and toned wooden leg stretching to their full length.

When I stood up my chirpy small buds of breasts felt heavy and egotistic. My hands slid up my torso to cup them through my cotton rest shirt. My pap tingled and tightened. I could see them peeking through the threadbare white tee I loved to wear to bed. It was an old exercise shirt of dada's and was worn from the years of washing. Sometimes I swore it still smelled like him though, fresh and aphrodisiacal.

As I walked to the privy to take off my morning routine before schoolhouse, my bare pes felt cold on the hardwood floors. The sound of them slapping onto the Earth's surface seemed loud and jarring in the quiet house. As I opened the glass shower door I stretched again, my branch going up over my head, reaching up on my crank toes and arching my rachis. I adjusted the temperature of the water supply until it would be hot like I liked and took off my pjs.

I tossed my tee in the hamper and shimmied out of my blue boy shorts. They were comfortable and cute, with a pretty pink peak on my redress rear impudence. When Mommy gave them to me she said they were more reserve for my age. They rode low on my coxa and showed just a little bit of the undersurface of my cigarette cheeks. They were definitely an rise from the knit cotton two-piece that were high gear waisted and hid everything. Luckily I hadn't had to wear those granny panties since I turned 16. mummy loved lingerie shopping and always came home with bags of goody for us when she went to the center.

As the shower bath heated up I turned and looked at my body in the mirror behind the sump. It was so different from Mommy's but today I was looking at it with new center. My hair was getting long, it's curlicue and instinctive waves shining under the bathroom light. It was the Same colouring as Mommy's, a thick auburn that looked brown in low light but sparkled in the bright sun. For years it was my favorite lineament. My eyes were blue, a genic oddity from dad's Sicilian heritage. They really were a startling line to my red whisker. I smiled at them, loving that I was a mix of both my parents. My mouthpiece was a little wide but my sass were good and plump, my lower lip pouty. It was the first characteristic to change on my journey into womanhood. It was a woman's backtalk and no longer a little girl's. I smiled wider, proud of.

My heart traveled down my neck to my shoulder joint, my struggle smooth and picket. Daddy's cutis was always tanned and coloured than ours, his Italian heritage shining through. I reached my chest and cupped them again, my fingers automatically rolling my tit gently. They were a dusky pink and puffy, the Saami spook as my lips. My breast were much minuscule than mama's. Hers were a full C cup, but I could see now that mine were the same shape. Round and richly on my consistence, I was hopeful that they'd fill in a little and remain as bouncy as Mommy's were even after titty alimentation. Hers were the softest things I'd ever felt and I loved rubbing my cheek against them before I nursed after school.

After one last liquidity crisis on the backsheesh, I slid my hands down my torso to my waist. I could see now that there was a mite of a curve, flaring out a bit to my hip. I wanted womanly curves to show off, great tits, a tiny waist and articulatio coxae that were wide-cut and sexy. I wanted unity like mommy and some of the girls at school had. Some of them already had their cherry red popped, the favourable duck. Gossiping before and after class about who they blew or fucked. Mommy told me to pay them no mind and to be patient, it would be worth the wait.

My hands slew down to my second joint, the cutis creamy and unblemished by Deutschmark. Between my legs my slit looked as untouched as it was. It was bare of hair, something some of the girls at gym class had teased me about. They were able to develop wide-cut mature bushes of hair if they wanted. Some of them opting to shave or wax but others, wanting to show off their new womanly status, left them trimmed light and tight. One of my Quaker Lisa even had a design shaved on it, a fiddling star rightfulness on her pussy cumulation. Her selfsame Twin Falls, Melia, had a equal heart groomed into hers. Lisa had squealed excitedly about how her Mom had taken them to a salon to stimulate it done but the course bell rang before I got to listen more about it.

When I asked mummy why I didn't have any pubic hair she simply smiled and said that I was a small female child and that little daughter didn't have hair on their cunnies.

"Besides,"she had said with a twinkling,"Daddy likes a bare cunt to lick."

My eyes had gone wide at her affirmation and she laughed at my verbalism. After getting that piece of information I had spent the rest of the day imagining Daddy's head between my branch, licking my little clit. I shivered at the memory and put a finger in my mouth to suck.

My slit was smooth and tumescent with a crinkle down the midsection made by my back talk. The taboo sassing were fatten out and full with no gap in between them. Apparently they wouldn't loosen up until I had taken a few cocks, at to the lowest degree that's what my best champion Hannah said. But for now they stayed tight and made my pussy look almost sealed. I knew behind them hid my little bud. My clit was rapidly becoming my new deary part of my consistence. I wanted to concern it all the meter, right now actually. I popped my wet finger out of my backtalk and slid it in between my lips, giving my clit a little practiced aurora rub. It was proportional to the size of my pussy but always turned a thick red and got hard when I played with it, peaking out from its bonnet.

My privileged lips were kickshaw and protected the entree to my vagina. So far I had listened to mama and hadn't put anything in there, not even my finger. I had circled the rim of the golf hole a pair of times, loving how it felt, but was too scared to fall into place myself against her orders. The final fourth dimension I came I had felt it flexing and clenching below my hand as I fiddled my clitoris. It wanted to squeeze down on something.

"miss !"

At my mothers call from downstairs I jerked in surprise, yanked out of my slothful perusal of my body.

"We're leaving in fifteen bit !"She called up,"Shake a leg young lady !"

I sighed and stopped rubbing my clit. I popped my finger's breadth back in my sass, sucking off my tart and sweet succus from my pussy and stepped into the rain shower to lap up. It was going to be a long day.

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Dressed and cook for schooling, I bounced down the step as quickly as my legs could rent me, not wanting to make my Mommy angry for being late. When I reached the bottom of the stair I saw Daddy standing by the door, briefcase at his side, his handwriting squeezing the handle, white-hot knuckled. His belt and the fly of his bloomers were undone, his oral sex thrown back as he groaned. Mommy was on her knees before him, her hands holding his pelvic arch still, the wholly distance of his dick buried in her throat. Her optic were watering a little, her eyeliner and mascara smudging from the rent. I watched, spike, as I saw her throat move as she swallowed. pop was cumming down her throat.

"Yea Brenda, so have a go at it good !"dada said roughly, holding the back of her head teacher against him and thrusting his hips into her, fucking her pharynx with short deep jabs as he came. She held still and swallowed with every pulse of his peter, reaching down to gouge his clump, making sure as shooting they were empty. During one of our afternoon breast feeding sessions Mommy had told me about how Daddy liked his balls played with during a blowie so I knew he loved what she was doing.

pa pulled back and left just the principal of his fat cock in her mouth, her tongue swirling around it to clean the head. She even dipped the tip of her lingua into his pee yap to get every last drop. She looked up at him and grinned.

"You couldn't shoot at to the lowest degree one in my mouth ? You know I love your cum."She said teasingly."When you pump it directly into my stomach I don't get a taste !"

Daddy chuckled, stroking her pilus as she gently tucked his cock back into his underdrawers and started to zip his fly.

"I'll give you more tonight Brenny if you really need it."He said, using his pet name for her.

They were so sweet together. Mommy stood and finished buckling his belt, standing up on her tip toes to kiss him. I could see them using their clapper, it was so hot when they made out. I bit down on my depleted lip as I watched, jealous.

Finally Mommy pulled away and told him to possess a good day at oeuvre. He smiled down at her and then turned to see me, still frozen on the step, not wanting to interrupt their moment.

"cum give me a buss goodbye baby girl."pa requested.

I shyly walked over to him and leaned up to pass him a kiss on the nerve like I always did in the morning. But when I got closer to his look Daddy turned his caput and his sass met mine. My eyes went big in surprisal and my mouth opened in shock. dad had never kissed me on the mouth other than some quick heap for vacation and my birthday. He took advantage of my surprise and put his tongue inside my mouth, flicking my mouth with it. I made a strangled noise that sounded like a moan and Daddy deepened the kiss, slanting his mouthpiece over my lips and rubbing his tongue against mine. I was in heaven.

Daddy was kissing me like a woman ! I moaned into his mouth and he encouraged me with his tongue to stroke his spine. Soon I was panting and my pantie were growing damp under my school day uniform. It felt amazing. All too soon he pulled back and I felt his bridge player was on my ass, holding me tight against him as we kissed. He squeezed my tail buttock hard, looking down at me.

"Have a upright day at school and deport for your mother."He said.

With that he let me go, gave my mother another agile kiss and walked out the front doorway as if cypher out of the ordinary bicycle had happened. I just stood there, still stunned by what happened. Daddy had kissed me ! I looked over at mummy who was studying my chemical reaction. I smiled back at her tentatively, placing my fingertips against my lips. They were still buzzing from his candy kiss.

"fountainhead !"She said brightly,"It looks like you're going to have a very good day today !"

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starting time and second geological period went by with a blur, the instructor droning on about their topic, no more awake at that sentence of day then their student. I however, was still on my kiss high. one-third time period was skill lab with my bestie Hannah. I couldn't wait to tell her about my dayspring.

Before she even sat down on the stool next to me I blurted out,"Daddy made out with me !"

She dropped her script bag next to us and slapped her mitt against the riposte top.

"GET OUT !"She yelled loudly.

This drew some tending from the former tiddler in the class and they all stopped to stare at the two of us. I blushed, embarrassed.

"Shhh !"I said desperately.

"well how did you have a bun in the oven me react ? !"She asked laughing.

I giggled, I guess she was redress. Quickly before the bell rang and the family started I told Hannah about my dawning.

"Do you think this means he's going to sleep with you ?"She asked when I was done.

I shrugged in reply, not really knowing. Her cherry had been popped when she turned 16, a little over a class ago. Her pappa and Uncles has spent the whole night with her. The future day she had practically limped in to school. She had loved it but was so sore from their roll in the hay of both her holes, sometimes at the same time, that they had to let her bring around for a workweek. Only capable to give blowies she said her Mom had to call her aunt to fare supporter her with her Dad's appetite during that time.

"He says he has to wait until I'm 18 because it's mamma's family tradition."I told her, placing my face in my hands defeated.

Since she started having sex Hannah had been respectful about my virgin position. She kept most of the details to herself around her sex sprightliness so I wouldn't be uncomfortable or green-eyed but I knew she got fucked regularly by the men her mob. She was the only daughter in her generation, everyone else was manly. That meant unless they didn't psyche a boy's ass, her pussy was used and used often by her Dad and Uncles.

"Pfft !"She said, dismissing my statement."well-nigh girls these sidereal day are losing it at 14 or 15 ! 18 is practically ancient. How are you supposed to get enough experience to join a Sorority in college if you only have a class to practice ? You should wedge the issue."She said getting animated now.

"What do you mean ?"I said.

"You should just walk up and say ‘ Daddy ! I need to fuck !'And then sit your niggling ass right down on him. Women are liberated these daylight Missy, liberated !"She said all this with her work force on her hips, her headway moving back and Forth with exuberance.

I laughed,"pop's not the kind of man you can stamp around Hannah and you know it. I don't think I'm taking cock until he and Mommy are respectable and ready."

"It's a shame,"she said licking her lip, her eyes going up and down my body."Once it's popped we can have a infernal region of a lot more fun together."She waggled her eyebrows suggestively.

"Hannah !"I said, blushing at her innuendo. Was she suggesting what I thought she was suggesting ? The bell rang then and marked the scratch of science lab.

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I waved as mammy pulled the car up to the parent pick up lane. I tossed my backward ring into the plunk for buttocks and plopped down in the figurehead. Before she pulled out of the lane she turned her cheek expectantly at me and I leaned over to kiss it hello.

"Hi ma,"I said, staring out the window as she pulled out of the school complex.

"How was schoolhouse babe girl ?"She asked.

"It was fine, nada new."I said in reply.

"Did you have any good come at luncheon or at gym honey ?"She said, knowing that some of the miss had started masturbating in the can and footlocker room to relieve their tensity.

"No mommy,"I said, disappointed that I hadn't had time.

"well have you cum at ALL today yet ? !"She asked as if shocked by my behavior.

"No, mama,"I said again.

"fountainhead that is just UNacceptable, commit up your annulus. Let me see your pussy immediately young lady."She said sternly, pulling to a plosive speech sound at a red light.

I sunk down in my behind and raised my skirt up to my lap, opening my legs a little so she could see.

"Wider !"She demanded.

I did as she asked, bending my right leg up against the car door. She put her bridge player down and cupped my pussy. I gasped at her soupcon. Until that moment I was the only one who had touched my girly parts. She slid her hand over me and briskly rubbed my clit with two fingers. I moaned loudly in the quiet car. She took her hired hand away when the illumination turned fleeceable again.

"Just as I thought !"She said smartly."You've got a hot cunny that needs to be taken care of immediately. You can't let yourself get to this state young lady. And it's only going to get worse once you start taking cock."She lectured."Once we get home you are to go straight upstairs to your room so we can fix this. Do you understand girl ?"

"Yes ma'am"I said, staring to sit up again and close my legs.

"Don't you dare !"She scolded."I want you to rub your button until we get home. I want you skillful and slick."

I did as she asked, dipping my digit down to the source of my juice and dragged them up around my clitoris. Moaning I circled my clit with my wet finger. It felt so adept. I whimpered, my pelvis moving. By the time we got home my thigh were coated in my juices and my whole snatch was throbbing with the need to cum.

"Go on a higher floor and charter off your clothes. Mommy will be right up to nurse you."She directed me. I ran up the stairs, eager to rival my clit, it was on attack.

By the time I took off my school uniform, a crisp white short arm button down shirt with the school day crest on the breast and a green and spicy tartan pleated short skirt, I was making pathetic necessitous sounds in the back of my pharynx. I threw my body back onto my bed and spread my legs wide, my manus going to my twat immediately. I used one to hold my meaty lips open so the other could go straight to my throbbing clit.

"If you took tutelage of yourself more often it wouldn't get this bad,"Mommy said from the room access.

She had removed her shirt and bra, just wearing the snowy linen trouser she had on all day. Her knocker were so full and her nipples were already hard. As she walked towards the bed they bounced and swayed a little, making my mouth water supply. She sat down on the side of the bed next to me and looked down and my frantically moving hand.

"Tsk tsk, what are we going to do with you."She sighed, picking up my head and placing it in her lap.

She cupped one of her breasts and moved it towards my mouth. I leaned up to latch and started suckling hard. To my surprise my mouth filled with a sweet liquid.

"Oh !"I said, startled and let go of the mamilla. Mommy laughed.

"That's right sister girl, mum's milk came in from all of your suckling. Do you like it ?"She asked.

I swallowed what was left in my lip. It was melt off and tasted Henry Sweet like melon. I nodded shyly and reached up with my mouth for Thomas More.

"That's my good infant, tope up."She said, stroking my hair.

I resumed rubbing my button, circling it so that it came out from under its cowl and stood proud and hard. With Mommy's mamilla in my mouth and my cunny on fire I started to cum. My completely dead body clenched and I yelled out that I was cumming. mom watched and continued to stroke my hair soothingly. When I was done I was exhausted and laid limp on the bed. momma pulled her teat from my sass with a pop and moved my head to nurse on the other one.

"There you go Missy, can't forget about the right one now can we ? Mommy's going to need you to hold more often now that I'm milky. Whenever they get full I'll need you again ok ?"

My lip full of her nipple I nodded. Mommy reached over and started to rub my clitoris with her cursor finger, ever so gently.

"Let me rub it for you baby, I know you need more and I know you're tired."She said as I moved my articulatio coxae from the pleasance."That's a good girl, let Mommy make you feel good."

I nursed while she diddled my pussy. Once in a piece she teased my hole, more dare that I had been so far. She'd slip the tip of her finger in and swirl it around to get to a greater extent of my juices. Then she would rub her finger's breadth around the entering of my golf hole, circling the modest porta. She chuckled when she saw my reaction.

"Oh you little slut, you've got a greedy little hole out don't you ?"She said as she did it again.

My pussy hole clenched uncontrollably as she did it, my clit spamming. I nodded eagerly, my straits shaking her tit.

"Daddy's going to love this bitch hole,"She said."He loves breaking in ruddy pussy."

Her nipple popped out of my oral fissure, milk dripping down my chin as I came. My entirely body shook and I squeezed my legs together to try and contain the pleasure, trapping Mommy's deal in between them. She had made me cum harder than I ever had. If my hands were great, hers were even better. I sighed and relaxed into the bed.

"There there little one, close your heart and rent a small respite before dinner. pappa will be home soon."She said softly, tucking a blanket around my naked trunk. I was out before she even left the way .