Missy

by Miss Adventurous

©Copyright 2019 Miss Adventurous

Introduction by ahorsewithnoname: Miss Adventurous was a member of my writing website for a number of years. She wrote several series and other stories. Twice she won our monthly writing competitions. She was very smart, and won our weekly Trivia contest too! She was a featured author at the site, and she contributed money too. She hasn't been seen in two years. As per the site rules, we're publishing some of her work here. We hope for the best for her.

Day One

“Daddy?”

“Yes baby girl?”

“Are you going to fuck me?”

Daddy’s fork stopped halfway to his mouth at the kitchen table, surprised etched across his face.

Let me start at the beginning...

My name is Missy and I grew up in a loving home in a big city. My mother was fit and active, going to the gym regularly each week and enjoyed being a housewife. My Daddy worked hard for a living as a lawyer and also kept himself in great shape. His body ripped with muscle and a clear six pack. Everyone always said Mommy was a lucky lady. Daddy always corrected them and said he was the lucky one with a stunner for a wife. Mommy had long 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 body was still more girl than woman and I was growing impatient.

As sexuality became celebrated in the world sex in general became more widely accepted and common place. Soon what was once taboo behind closed doors, was publicly available for all to see - and take part in. Sex in public, group sex, incest, gang bangs and even beastiality became widely accepted and even encouraged. Mommy and Daddy made sure I was raised in a house filled with sexuality, ready to embrace a sexually charged world.

I can remember the first time I saw Daddy fucking Mommy. She was bent over the washing machine, her pants around her ankles as Daddy fucked her from behind. She caught me peeking in through the doorway; I was told that dinner would be on the table at six. After that it became more and more common for them to have sex in front of me.

Movie night with us all snuggled on the couch would end up with Mommy sucking on Daddy’s cock or him fingering her pussy 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.

I'd get turned on when I watched them. My nipples would get hard and what Daddy called my cunny would tingle. Soon I was rubbing it to make it feel better when I watched them. This had started about nine months ago.

One day after school I came home upset, refusing to talk to Mommy on the ride home. One of the boys had made fun of me and my outfit, 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 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 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 feel better, just like I did when you cried when you were little.” She leaned over me and placed her hand on the back of my head, guiding me to her breast. “Here baby girl, suck 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 soothing action. Her nipple was hard in my mouth and although there was no milk, it was sweet tasting. It made 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 legs 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 encouragement I slipped my hand down my shorts and under my panties, finding my little bud and rubbing my fingers over it. I sighed happily and continued nursing on her tit. As I rubbed I got wetter and started moving my hips around, squirming against her. You'd think at 16 I would have been masturbating years ago, but, no, I was slow developing and my friends never talked to me about it.

“That’s a good girl, keep rubbing your clit 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 whole body seemed to burst with pleasure. I gasped and arched my back, my legs shaking 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 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 play with your pussy 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 days while I nursed she told me about her day but on others Mommy would tell me about Daddy’s cock. She would tell 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 Daddy could shoot and how she loved it. I always came the hardest when she talked about Daddy’s cock and cum.

When Daddy heard I was cumming for the first time he rubbed his big cock through his pants and told Mommy 18 was going to be a long ways away. Mommy agreed (even though she knew it was less than a year!) and said something about how that was her family tradition so he needed to be patient.

That night Daddy fucked Mommy so hard she could barely walk the next day. Mommy came down to the kitchen later than usual the next morning. 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 coffee mug her robe 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 hungry from the night of fucking.

“Daddy?”

“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 little slut for her Daddy. I need to fuck a lot and you’re going to help Mommy with that. But that won’t happen until you’re a little older. 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 wait that long?”

“Missy mind your father! It’s tradition in this family that we include children 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 long time to wait...

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 sheets felt softer on my bed, making me stretch lazily like a cat when I woke up. My cute little toes pointing and toned legs stretching to their full length.

When I stood up my perky little buds of breasts felt heavy and swollen. My hands slid up my body to cup them through my cotton sleep shirt. My nipples tingled and tightened. I could see them peeking through the threadbare white tee I loved to wear to bed. It was an old workout shirt of Daddy’s and was worn from the years of washing. Sometimes I swore it still smelled like him though, fresh and sexy.

As I walked to the bathroom to start my morning routine before school, my bare feet felt cold on the hardwood floors. The sound of them slapping onto the surface seemed loud and jarring in the quiet house. As I opened the glass shower door I stretched again, my arms going up over my head, reaching up on my tippy toes and arching my back. I adjusted the temperature of the water 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 flower on my right butt cheek. When Mommy gave them to me she said they were more appropriate for my age. They rode low on my hips and showed just a little bit of the underside of my butt cheeks. They were definitely an upgrade from the plain cotton bikinis that were high waisted and hid everything. Luckily I hadn’t had to wear those granny panties since I turned 16. Mommy loved lingerie shopping and always came home with bags of goodies for us when she went to the mall.

As the shower heated up I turned and looked at my body in the mirror behind the sink. It was so different from Mommy’s but today I was looking at it with new eyes. My hair was getting long, it’s curls and natural waves shining under the bathroom light. It was the same color as Mommy’s, a deep auburn that looked brown in low light but sparkled in the bright sun. For years it was my favorite feature. My eyes were blue, a genetic oddity from Daddy’s Sicilian heritage. They really were a startling contrast to my red hair. I smiled at them, loving that I was a mix of both my parents. My mouth was a little wide but my lips were full and plump, my lower lip pouty. It was the first feature to change on my journey into womanhood. It was a woman’s mouth and no longer a little girl’s. I smiled wider, pleased.

My eyes traveled down my neck to my shoulders, my skin smooth and pale. Daddy’s skin was always tanned and darker than ours, his Italian heritage shining through. I reached my breasts and cupped them again, my fingers automatically rolling my nipples gently. They were a dusky pink and puffy, the same shade as my lips. My breasts were much smaller than Mommy’s. Hers were a full C cup, but I could see now that mine were the same shape. Round and high on my body, I was hopeful that they’d fill in a little and stay as bouncy as Mommy’s were even after breast feeding. Hers were the softest things I’d ever felt and I loved rubbing my cheeks against them before I nursed after school.

After one last squeeze on the tips, I slid my hands down my torso to my waist. I could see now that there was a hint of a curve, flaring out a bit to my hip. I wanted womanly curves to show off, great tits, a tiny waist and hips that were full and sexy. I wanted ones like Mommy and some of the girls at school had. Some of them already had their cherries popped, the lucky ducks. 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 slid down to my thighs, the skin creamy and unblemished by marks. Between my legs my pussy 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 grow full 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 short and tight. One of my friends Lisa even had a design shaved on it, a little star right on her pussy mound. Her identical twin, Melia, had a matching heart groomed into hers. Lisa had squealed excitedly about how her Mom had taken them to a salon to have it done but the class bell rang before I got to hear more about it.

When I asked Mommy why I didn’t have any pubic hair she simply smiled and said that I was a little girl and that little girls didn’t have hair on their cunnies.

“Besides,” she had said with a wink, “Daddy likes a bald cunt to lick.”

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

My pussy was smooth and puffy with a seam down the middle made by my lips. The outer lips were plump and full with no gap in between them. Apparently they wouldn’t loosen up until I had taken a few cocks, at least that’s what my best friend 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 favorite part of my body. I wanted to touch it all the time, right now actually. I popped my wet finger out of my mouth and slid it in between my lips, giving my clit a little good morning rub. It was proportional to the size of my pussy but always turned a deep red and got hard when I played with it, peaking out from its hood.

My inner lips were dainty and protected the entrance to my vagina. So far I had listened to Mommy and hadn’t put anything in there, not even my finger. I had circled the rim of the hole a couple of times, loving how it felt, but was too scared to penetrate myself against her orders. The last time I came I had felt it flexing and clenching below my hand as I fiddled my clit. It wanted to squeeze down on something.

“Missy!”

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

“We’re leaving in fifteen minutes!” She called up, “Shake a leg young lady!”

I sighed and stopped rubbing my clit. I popped my finger back in my mouth, sucking off my tart and sweet juices from my pussy and stepped into the shower to wash up. It was going to be a long day.

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Dressed and ready for school, I bounced down the stairs as quickly as my legs could take me, not wanting to make my Mommy angry for being late. When I reached the bottom of the stairs I saw Daddy standing by the door, briefcase at his side, his hand squeezing the handle, white knuckled. His belt and the fly of his pants were undone, his head thrown back as he groaned. Mommy was on her knees before him, her hands holding his hips still, the whole length of his dick buried in her throat. Her eyes were watering a little, her eyeliner and mascara smudging from the tears. I watched, transfixed, as I saw her throat move as she swallowed. Daddy was cumming down her throat.

“Yea Brenda, so fucking good!” Daddy said roughly, holding the back of her head against him and thrusting his hips into her, fucking her throat with short deep jabs as he came. She held still and swallowed with every pulse of his dick, reaching down to squeeze his balls, making sure they were empty. During one of our afternoon nursing 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.

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

“You couldn’t shoot at least 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 hair as she gently tucked his cock back into his boxers 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 tongues, it was so hot when they made out. I bit down on my lower lip as I watched, jealous.

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

“Come give me a kiss goodbye baby girl.” Daddy requested.

I shyly walked over to him and leaned up to give him a kiss on the cheek like I always did in the morning. But when I got closer to his face Daddy turned his head and his lips met mine. My eyes went big in surprise and my mouth opened in shock. Daddy had never kissed me on the mouth other than some quick pecks for holidays and my birthday. He took advantage of my surprise and put his tongue inside my mouth, flicking my lips with it. I made a strangled noise that sounded like a groan and Daddy deepened the kiss, slanting his mouth 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 back. Soon I was panting and my panties were growing damp under my school uniform. It felt amazing. All too soon he pulled back and I felt his hand was on my ass, holding me tight against him as we kissed. He squeezed my butt cheek hard, looking down at me.

“Have a good day at school and behave for your mother.” He said.

With that he let me go, gave my mother another quick kiss and walked out the front door as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. I just stood there, still stunned by what happened. Daddy had kissed me! I looked over at Mommy who was studying my reaction. I smiled back at her tentatively, placing my fingertips against my lips. They were still buzzing from his kisses.

“Well!” She said brightly, “It looks like you’re going to have a very good day today!”

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First and second period went by with a blur, the teachers droning on about their topics, no more awake at that time of day then their students. I however, was still on my kiss high. Third period was science lab with my bestie Hannah. I couldn’t wait to tell her about my morning.

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

She dropped her book bag next to us and slapped her hands against the counter top.

“GET OUT!” She yelled loudly.

This drew some attention from the other kids 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 expect me react?!” She asked laughing.

I giggled, I guess she was right. Quickly before the bell rang and the class started I told Hannah about my morning.

“Do you think this means he’s going to fuck 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 year ago. Her Daddy and Uncles has spent the whole night with her. The next day she had practically limped in to school. She had loved it but was so sore from their fucking of both her holes, sometimes at the same time, that they had to let her heal for a week. Only able to give blowies she said her Mom had to call her Aunt to come help her with her Dad’s appetite during that time.

“He says he has to wait until I’m 18 because it’s Mommy’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 status. She kept most of the details to herself around her sex life so I wouldn’t be uncomfortable or jealous but I knew she got fucked regularly by the men her family. She was the only daughter in her generation, everyone else was male. That meant unless they didn’t mind a boy’s ass, her pussy was used and used often by her Dad and Uncles.

“Pfft!” She said, dismissing my statement. “Most girls these days 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 year to practice? You should force 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 little ass right down on him. Women are liberated these days Missy, liberated!” She said all this with her hands on her hips, her head moving back and forth with enthusiasm.

I laughed, “Daddy’s not the kind of man you can boss around Hannah and you know it. I don’t think I’m taking cock until he and Mommy are good and ready.”

“It’s a shame,” she said licking her lips, her eyes going up and down my body. “Once it’s popped we can have a hell 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 start of science lab.

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I waved as Mommy pulled the car up to the parent pick up lane. I tossed my back pack into the back seat and plopped down in the front. Before she pulled out of the lane she turned her cheek expectantly at me and I leaned over to kiss it hello.

“Hi Mommy,” I said, staring out the window as she pulled out of the school complex.

“How was school baby girl?” She asked.

“It was fine, nothing new.” I said in reply.

“Did you have any good cums at lunch or at gym honey?” She said, knowing that some of the girls had started masturbating in the bathrooms and locker rooms to relieve their tension.

“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, Mommy,” I said again.

“Well that is just UNacceptable, pull up your skirt. Let me see your pussy immediately young lady.” She said sternly, pulling to a stop at a red light.

I sunk down in my seat 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 hand down and cupped my pussy. I gasped at her touch. 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 hand away when the light turned green 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 Missy?”

“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 clit until we get home. I want you nice and slick.”

I did as she asked, dipping my fingers down to the source of my juices and dragged them up around my clit. Moaning I circled my clit with my wet fingers. It felt so good. I whimpered, my hips moving. By the time we got home my thighs were coated in my juices and my whole cunt was throbbing with the need to cum.

“Go upstairs and take off your clothes. Mommy will be right up to nurse you.” She directed me. I ran up the stairs, eager to touch my clit, it was on fire.

By the time I took off my school uniform, a crisp white short sleeve button down shirt with the school crest on the breast and a green and blue plaid pleated short skirt, I was making pathetic needy sounds in the back of my throat. I threw my body back onto my bed and spread my legs wide, my hands going to my pussy immediately. I used one to hold my meaty lips open so the other could go straight to my throbbing clit.

“If you took care of yourself more often it wouldn’t get this bad,” Mommy said from the doorway.

She had removed her shirt and bra, just wearing the white linen pants she had on all day. Her breasts 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. 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 nipple. Mommy laughed.

“That’s right baby girl, Mommy’s milk came in from all of your suckling. Do you like it?” She asked.

I swallowed what was left in my mouth. It was thin and tasted sweet like melon. I nodded shyly and reached up with my mouth for more.

“That’s my good baby, drink up.” She said, stroking my hair.

I resumed rubbing my clit, circling it so that it came out from under its hood and stood proud and hard. With Mommy’s nipple in my mouth and my cunny on fire I started to cum. My whole body clenched and I yelled out that I was cumming. Mommy watched and continued to stroke my hair soothingly. When I was done I was exhausted and laid limp on the bed. Mommy pulled her teat from my mouth 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 nurse more often now that I’m milky. Whenever they get full I’ll need you again ok?”

My mouth full of her nipple I nodded. Mommy reached over and started to rub my clit with her pointer 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 hips from the pleasure. “That’s a good girl, let Mommy make you feel good.”

I nursed while she diddled my pussy. Once in a while she teased my hole, more daring that I had been so far. She’d slip the tip of her finger in and swirl it around to get more of my juices. Then she would rub her finger around the entrance of my hole, circling the small opening. She chuckled when she saw my reaction.

“Oh you little slut, you’ve got a greedy little hole don’t you?” She said as she did it again.

My pussy hole clenched uncontrollably as she did it, my clit spasming. I nodded eagerly, my head shaking her breast.

“Daddy’s going to love this cunt hole,” She said. “He loves breaking in cherry pussy.”

Her nipple popped out of my mouth, milk dripping down my chin as I came. My whole body shook and I squeezed my legs together to try and contain the pleasure, trapping Mommy’s hand 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 eyes and take a little rest before dinner. Daddy will be home soon.” She said softly, tucking a blanket around my naked body. I was out before she even left the room.

Day Three

It was raining when I woke up the next morning. The rain tapping gently against the windows in my bedroom, wind shaking the trees in the backyard. It was one of those days where I wanted to curl up in bed and read, cozy and warm under the covers. But unfortunately at 17 I still needed to go to school. As quickly as I could I scurried into the bathroom and turned on the shower, closing the bathroom door to keep the steam in. Hopefully it would heat the room up a little and take away my chill.

I showered quickly, knowing Mommy well enough to know she didn’t like to drive in this weather. She would want to leave a few minutes early for the drive to school. I dried off, the soft cotton of the towel rasping against my skin. For a change, I braided my hair, Katnis Everdeen style. I knew my curls would be no match against the rain and dampness all day. Throwing on a cleanly washed and ironed uniform I walked down the stairs.

This morning there was no goodbye blow job at the bottom of the stairs. Instead I found Daddy alone, searching for ‘the good umbrella’ in the coat closet. Today he was wearing a slate grey suit and a dark blue shirt, setting off the color of his eyes. He was so handsome. The suit fit him just right, tight in all the right places. The way it cupped his ass had me tilting my head to get a better eyeful as he rummaged in the closet.

“C’mere pretty girl, Daddy’s in a rush this morning,” he said, hand outstretched towards me.

I skipped to him, leaning against his body when he pulled me close. He leaned down and placed his lips on mine again and kissed me. He wasted no time this morning easing me into it, thrusting his tongue in my mouth, dueling with my own. I whimpered into his mouth when I felt his hand slide under my skirt to cup my ass. After what felt like a few minutes he gave it one last squeeze and pulled back.

“I don’t want to hear about you not tending to your cunny all day again, do you hear me young lady?” he said sternly.

“Yes Daddy!” I replied earnestly, “I’ll be good, I promise!”

He nodded and I watched him jog to his car quickly through the rain. It was really coming down out there.

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At school that day I learned about how Christopher Columbus really wasn’t that great of a guy in History and then about how AP Statistics would help me throughout my whole life. So far this year we had heard more about how useful statistics were than actually learning how to use them. By lunch time the storm had gotten worse, the lights flickering occasionally at the school. Word spread that there might even be an early dismissal but I was no stranger to those types of rumors. Unless the buses couldn’t drive on the roads and the lights were off, we’d be leaving at our regular 3:30pm dismissal time.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that gym class was canceled. We clearly couldn’t go outside to the soccer field as planned and the boy’s gym class was using the weight room. With an assembly going on for the 9th graders in the gym, ironically on sex education, we were stuck being ‘supervised’ in the girls’ locker room. By supervised they meant that Mrs. Davis would sit in the office attached to the locker room and watch The Bachelor while we hung out until the bell rang.

My pussy starting to itch from not having attention all day so I went into the bathroom area, choosing the last stall in the back. I sat on the toilet, pulled my panties down and lifted up my skirt. I had just started to reach down to finger my clit when I heard moaning coming from another stall. Was another girl masturbating too?

“Oh yea, do it harder!” I heard, the voice breathy and high pitched.

“Yea pump it! Pump it good!” it continued.

I licked my fingers and felt my cunny, hot to the touch as I tried to place the voice.

“Oh my Goooood! You’ve got four in! Oh God it feels good. Keep going!” it said.

I knew that voice. It was Melia! My FRIEND. She was clearly being fingered, and with four fingers no less!

“You’re going to make me cum,” she said desperately. “Oh God you’re gonna make me squirt!”

And then a gasp that I thought was the start of her climax changed to a cry of protest.

“No, no! It won’t fit! Don’t! Don’t push it iiiinnnnn-uuuugggghhh!”

She was grunting and crying out, I couldn’t tell if it was from pleasure or pain. Either way, I rubbed my clit faster, my pussy positively soaked.

“Ugh! Fuck sissy! Ugh! You’re! Ugh! Fisting! Ugh! Meeeee!” she squealed.

Sissy?! She was taking a whole fist up her cunt?! Her twin sister’s fist?! Wow, my mind was in overdrive, pleasure pulsing through my body as I almost immediately came from the thought. My cunt clenching and my clit throbbing I moaned, riding the wave until my clit was too sensative. The grunting continued for a few more minutes and then I heard Melia yell that she was cumming.

“Oh yea, soak me!” I heard, this time from her sister Lisa.

I took some tissue and wiped my pussy so that my juices wouldn’t chafe my inner thighs and flushed the toilet. I left the stall and went to wash my hands in the sink. Behind me another stall door opened and Lisa came out. She was opening and closing her hand. Spreading her fingers wide and then closing them into a fist.

“She took it, she finally took it!” Lisa said excitedly, raising her fist in the air in victory.

I laughed at her antics and smiled as she held the stall door open.

“Look!” she said, gesturing to the stall.

I moved closer so I could see inside and saw Melia sprawled on the toilet. Her legs were spread wide, her skirt bunched at the waist and her panties hanging sadly around one ankle. Her head was leaning against the wall, taking deep breaths after what had to have been a monster climax. Her dirty blonde hair matted with sweat. What shocked me though was her shaved pussy. It was red and engorged, leaking a little clear fluid down over her asshole. Her cunt hole was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the small dark tunnel.

“Fuck,” I breathed out as I looked at her wrecked pussy.

“She went fucking crazy for it when I forced it in,” Lisa explained, clearly excited by their accomplishment. “She squirted everywhere!”

Lisa gestured to her uniform which I now noticed was soaked, making her white shirt see through. I licked my lips, her tits looked good. Melia groaned, distracting me from my thoughts.

“You okay sissy?” Lisa asked her, kneeling down by Melia’s side.

Melia nodded and reached down to feel her stretched hole. She made a whining noise when she felt how open she was.

“What’s the matter? Do you want more?” Lisa asked, clearly ignoring that it was a cry of discomfort and disbelief versus being horny.

Without waiting for an answer from her twin, Lisa made a fist and brought it up to Melia’s cunt. Melia started shaking her head no but Lisa wasn’t paying any attention. Her gaze was fixated on the closed fist pressing into her sister’s gaping hole. Melia’s pussy didn’t want to let it in again. Lisa just pushed harder, changing tactics and trying to twist it back and forth to corkscrew it into Melia’s body.

I glanced up to Melia’s face and met her pale green eyes. I held them as she stared into mine, grimacing and breathing heavy as her sister forced her hand inside. Without breaking eye contact I knew the moment it popped inside, her pussy giving up its fight against the large intrusion. The expression on her face changed instantly from one filled with pain to sweet, sweet relief.

Her eyes rolled back and her head fell against the wall. I looked down to see her sister pushing her fist as deep as it would go, past her wrist and a few inches of her forearm.

“Holy shit,” I said, my voice filled with wonder. “Look at her take it! I didn’t know that was possible!”

“Our mother has been trying to fist her for a week now so we can go to the kennel but she’s been maxed out at four fingers. I can’t wait to go home and tell her!” Lisa said excitedly as she pulled back her fist and punched it in again.

She developed a steady rhythm as a I watched, fascinated. I couldn’t believe you could take something so large and so deep into your body. When I really thought about it though Lisa’s wrist was as thick as Daddy’s cock. Was I going to have to take something that size into my body too? Goosebumps broke out over my body thinking about it.

A wet slurping noise came from Melia’s cunt as Lisa jabbed her fist into her with short jerky motions. Melia was in a state of constant moaning now, her words more gibberish than coherent thoughts. Her face the perfect picture of the fine line between agony and pleasure.

The wet sounds got louder and Lisa yelled, “Oh yea sissy! Here we go! Cum! CUM!”

She pumped her fist so fast it was almost a blur, her elbow moving at a blinding rate. Just then a clear fluid started shooting out of Melia’s pussy. Holy crap! Was it so much that she was peeing?

“Yaaaaaasssss!” Lisa cried, leaning down with her mouth opened wide to catch some of the liquid.

With every thrust of her arm more fluid shot out. It gushed over Lisa’s forearm and down over Melia’s taint. Once it stopped Lisa slowed her movements down and finally ended her assault, pulling her fist carefully out of her twin. Lisa reached up and patted her sister’s cheek with her dry hand.

“You gonna make it sis?” she said with a laugh.

Melia nodded and started to sit up straight on the toilet, fixing her clothes as best she could. Lisa stood up and once she saw that Melia was okay, walked over to the sink to wash her hands.

“That was insane!” I whispered to Melia, “Are you ok?” I asked her.

She just smiled at me.

“That looked brutal but you came so hard!” I said.

She nodded and stood up, her legs a little shaky, still silent.

“Well did you like it or not!?” I said, exasperated.

“You’ll see soon enough for yourself,” she said and winked at me.

Without another word Melia walked up to her twin, grabbed the back of her head and crushed her mouth onto Lisa’s. I left the bathroom as they passionately made out, Melia’s hands reaching up to pinch and twist Lisa’s nipples cruelly. Twins were weird.

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When Mommy picked me up from school I was pleased to be able to tell her that not only did I cum at school but I also got to learn about fisting. She was pleased and asked me to tell her about it. I filled her in and told her about all the liquid that shot out of Melia and asked her if it was pee. It didn’t smell like pee but it was the only way I could make sense of it.

“Oh honey, that’s called squirting!” she explained patiently. “There’s a spot inside your vagina called the g-spot that when you rub it makes you squirt fluid. It’s a clear fluid that’s mostly water. Some say it tastes a little bit like salty lemons.”

“So that’s like a girl’s cum?” I asked, fascinated.

“Yes baby girl! It doesn’t happen every time but when we go to the salon next week they’ll show you all about it,” she promised.

We rode the rest of the way in comfortable silence and when we pulled up to the house she didn’t pull into the driveway. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows in question.

“Mommy’s going to visit her personal trainer this afternoon and won’t be home until after dinner. Peter had an opening and knew I wouldn’t pass up another stretching,” she said.

I nodded in understanding. Mommy loved to stay trim and fit.

“You and Daddy will have to fend for yourselves for dinner, I’ll be home around 7:30pm!”

She waved as she pulled away, I jogged quickly up the driveway and let myself in to the house. I had a couple of hours before Daddy came home to figure out what to make for dinner for us. Another cum and a nap sounded just about perfect right now.

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“Missy!”

I jolted awake. I blinked my eyes open and looked at the clock on my nightstand next to my bed. It was seven o’clock. I had napped way longer than I meant to.

“Missy!”

Daddy was yelling from downstairs, sounding pretty annoyed. I jumped out of bed and quickly rain downstairs, re-braiding my hair as I went. In my sleep it had started to fray and fall apart.

“Hi Daddy!” I said cheerfully, a big smile on my face, finding him in the kitchen.

“Where’s Mommy?” he asked, his eyes roaming up and down my body, staring and not moving from my lower half.

I looked down to see what he was looking at. In my haste to get downstairs I had forgotten to get dressed. When I played with my cunny after school I took off my skirt and panties so they wouldn’t get wet and be in the way. Before I fell asleep, exhausted from my cum thinking about the look on Melia’s face as her pussy gave way to the fist, I had removed my bra but kept my button down uniform shirt on. No girl likes to sleep in a bra.

I was only wearing the short white shirt that came with my uniform. My bald pussy and legs exposed to my Daddy’s stare.

Oh. My. Gosh.

I froze, not knowing what to do. I looked up at him, my face heating with a blush. My nipples tightened and got hard, my cunny started to moisten.

“Daddy?” I asked, trying to get him to meet my eyes.

He hadn’t taken them off of my little cunny.

“Bend over the kitchen table.”

Day Three : Evening

“Bend over the kitchen table.”

My Daddy’s order echoed in my head. Repeating over and over as I nervously walked over to the waist high table. I looked at him and he nodded, his face still filled with annoyance. I took a deep breath and bent my body so that my torso rested on the cold, firm surface. Once I was settled on it, the table taking most of my weight, Daddy spoke.

“Where’s your mother?” he asked.

My face turned to the side, resting against the wood I replied, “With Peter Daddy, did I do something wrong?”

“That depends,” he said, walking behind me.

He must be staring at my ass and pussy. I was very aware of the cool air touching my bare skin. I was on display for him. A part of me was nervous for what was going to happen but the other part of me that loved it grew wetter.

“Did you behave today and do as Mommy and I asked?” He continued.

“Yes Daddy!” I said eagerly, “Twice!”

“How does your little cunny feel now?” he asked.

I jumped when I felt his hand slide over the curve of my ass, running back and forth over my cheeks.

“It’s needy Daddy. Two wasn’t enough, I’m soaked Daddy and I didn’t get to nurse from Mommy today,” I whined, my ass lifting a little to follow his hand.

“I’m not sure your twat can wait until you’re 18,” he said seriously.

I’d never heard Daddy say the word twat before. It was so dirty. His hand slid down between my legs. A finger slipping in between my lips. I gasped, his big, rough hand felt so different from Mommy’s and mine on my pussy.

“Just like I thought,” he said, more talking to himself than to me. “Soaked and hot for cock,” his finger rubbing over my clit and the back to circle the entrance to my cunt.

I whimpered, raising up on my tippy toes to try and control the sensations. His finger stilled over my virgin hole. He pressed in ever so slightly so I could feel pressure and the thickness of his finger.

“Ohhh!” I sighed loudly.

“I can feel your cherry baby girl. Your cunny is sucking at my finger tip it’s so eager to be fucked.”

I blushed in embarrassment, I was such a little slut. Daddy’s slut. He removed his finger and I felt him kneel behind me. Hands wrapped around my ankles and he spread my legs wider so he could kneel directly in between them. I felt vulnerable and exposed. This far open, Daddy could see all of my bits and pieces up close and personal. I felt his hair soft against my inner thigh and held my breath, unsure of what was going to happen. I heard Daddy inhale deeply.

“Sweet cherry pussy baby,” he murmured. “I need a taste.”

I moaned out loud as I felt his soft tongue lick my length. He made a satisfied sound and licked me again, taking long full strokes with his tongue. After several licks he flicked his tongue over my hard little clit. I moaned again, I’d never felt anything like it before.

My whole body was tense, my skin felt like it was on fire. Daddy’s hands slid up the backs of my smooth legs, cupping the undersides of my ass so he could pull my pussy lips apart with his thumbs. I felt and heard him inhale this time. His deep exhale hitting my open pussy.

“Daddy?” I asked, anxiously waiting for him to resume licking me.

“Shh baby, Daddy’s hungry for dinner.”

With that he dove into my pussy. His tongue was everywhere. Rubbing hard on my clit, lapping at the length of me. He even stuck his tongue into my hole and tickled my cherry. That drove me insane and I felt my cunt start to pulse around him. My Daddy was going to make me cum.

“I’m cumming Daddy!” I yelled, my voice echoing in the quiet house.

I felt more than heard Daddy’s muffled ‘good girl’ against me. He ate me until I was limp and shaking. His tongue took one last swipe of my pussy and he stood up. I had no energy to get up or raise my head to look at him.

“Mommy’s not here little girl,” Daddy said.

I heard his belt buckle rattle.

“Mommy’s not here and I need to fuck,” he stated matter-of-factly.

The sound of his zipper lowering filled my ears.

“Do you know what that means?” he asked.

Something hot and hard was rubbing up and down my wet slit. It was bigger and smoother than his fingers so I knew it had to be his cock. Even after my hard cum it felt so good. I wiggled my bum, trying to rub my clit against it but Daddy held it steady against my greedy cunt hole. He bent down over me, his pant legs brushing up against my thighs. I felt his hands hold onto my hips and he bent his head down to whisper in my ear.

“It means you’re gonna get fucked little girl!”

Daddy thrust into me.

My back arched up off the table and I screamed silently, my mouth open wide but emitting no sound. My little cunny was on fire.

The pressure was extreme, it felt like I was being split in two. His fat cockhead was lodged just past my now broken cherry. The ring of my cunt opening burning and struggling to stretch around his thick meaty cock. Daddy pulled his dick out and thrust hard back in, sinking more of his cock deeper into me.

My body was in shock from the painful invasion. My head spinning I started to recall what Mommy had said about his cock during my afternoon nursings.

“It’s so long baby girl, you’re going to love it. He’s just over nine inches when he needs to fuck. And girthy,” she had cooed dreamily, “oh so girthy! It’s going to tear up your little pussy at first but then you’re going to love it,” she promised, stroking my hair as I eagerly diddled my clit.

I knew that somehow Daddy was going to fit his entire cock into me. He was a very determined man. My ears started working again and I could hear Daddy grunting and cursing behind me.

“Fuck Missy! Fuck you’re tight! You’ve got to relax for me baby so I can get in,” I heard. “Let Daddy in baby, open up that cunt for me.”

He pulled back and rammed in his cock again. It went deeper. The burning around the opening of my hole was still present, my popped cherry stinging. Through it all though my clit throbbed. I took a deep breath and tried to focus on my clit. He withdrew his cock completely and thrust it inside me again, he hit something deep inside me.

“Oh baby girl, that’s it! That’s your cervix baby. Do you feel that?” He said excitedly, “Feel my dick grinding against it?”

I cried out, “Yes Daddy!”

“Soon you’re going to cum when I do this, I’ll make your whole twat cum,” he thrust in again. “That’s it baby, let Daddy in. You need it baby, you need it.”

My hard nipples were being rubbed raw on the hard table top from the pumping I was getting. The table was well used over the years, it’s wooden surface filled with nooks and crannies. Our little family taking our meals together there. Sleepy, quiet breakfasts and laughter filled dinners happened here. Mommy had been fucked on this table many times by Daddy. She sometimes kneeled under it too, giving Daddy a morning blowie before work. And here I was, servicing Daddy on it as well. I couldn’t believe it, I was in shock. But a hard thrust into my cunt brought me back to the present. I was being fucked.

After a few more brutal thrusts I felt Daddy’s balls press into me, his rough pubic hair rubbing against the outside of my pussy.

“Fuck yes baby! Take all of Daddy’s cock!” he yelled triumphantly.

“What the fuck are you doing?!”

Mommy was home.

Daddy didn’t stop his hard thrusts when Mommy hurried into the kitchen, not saying a word to her in acknowledgement of her arrival.

Weakly I lifted my head up off the table to look at her.

“Mommy!” I cried out desperately.

“I know baby, I know!” she cooed to me, her hand reaching out to stroke my hair.

She glanced down to where we were joined, my cheeks burning with shame by the wet sloppy noises we were making. I was dripping wet. Only sluts enjoyed their first fuck they said at school.

“It’s okay baby, he’s all the way in you now. Just relax and let him fuck you,” She said calmly. “I thought we were waiting until she was 18,” Mommy said to Daddy, never taking her eyes off of how my cunny stretched around his cock.

Daddy grunted his reply, “She needed it.”

Mommy nodded slowly in agreement, knowing how hot my cunny would get every day. Deep down she knew it was only a matter of time before I had to take a cock.

“Mommy!” I cried out again, my pussy starting to clench. Daddy’s fucking hurt but my pussy loved it at the same time.

“Are you going to cum baby girl?” Mommy asked, looking into my eyes.

I nodded, my clit pulsing now. Daddy stroked my pussy faster with his cock. I started to cum and my whole body went rigid as I held myself still to take the pounding.

“Yes honey! That’s it baby girl! Cum on your Daddy’s cock!” Mommy squealed. “Look Jack! Our baby is cumming on her first cock!”

Daddy grunted in agreement, unable to talk. I could feel my pussy clamping down around his cock, rippling up and down the length as I came.

“Fuck she’s so tight!” Daddy yelled. “I’m going to cum!” He announced.

“Oh fill her up Jack! Fill her up!” Mommy yelled.

Daddy’s breathing was hard and labored and I was still floating from the hardest cum of my life. My pussy tired and aching from the repeated thrusts of Daddy’s nine inch fat cock. I felt him swell up inside me and then he held himself as deep as he could, his hips digging into my ass.

Warmth hit the back of my pussy. My cervix Daddy had called it. I felt Daddy’s cock pulsing as the warmth spread in me. Daddy was pumping his cum into my cunny.

“Fuck yea!” Daddy roared with one last pump into my little body.

He abruptly pulled his cock from my limp and overheated body. I heard wet sounds and weakly lifted my head to look behind me. Daddy was fancy kissing Mommy. Their tongues rubbing against each other, Daddy’s hand under Mommy’s dress to pull her closer.

Daddy’s half hard, dripping cock was hanging obscenely between his open zipper. As I stayed bent over the table, feeling Daddy’s cum start to drip out of my now opened pussy it was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen.

Pulling back from the kiss Mommy asked him “Did she beg you for it?”

Daddy nodded, “Her little cunny was begging for a cock.”

Mommy looked back at me proudly, “She even came on your cock during her first fuck. She’s such a good girl.”

“I didn’t even have to play with her clit and she came like a vise around me,” Daddy agreed.

“I’m going to take her upstairs to get cleaned up and nurse before bed. My teats are full and need to be milked.” Mommy told him. “Peter fucked me but didn’t want the calories from my milk,” she explained with a laugh.

“Make sure she cums again before bed time, make her finger her ass tonight though, not her pussy. I want her cunt hole to need more cock tomorrow.” Daddy directed.

“Mmm sounds good Jack. Are you going to take her ass tomorrow?” Mommy asked naughtily.

Daddy shook his head no, “I want to break in her cunt first for a few days. Then I’ll take her ass.”

Mommy reached up to kiss him one more time and then helped me stand up on shaky legs. The new fully vertical position sent Daddy’s cum flooding down to coat my thighs.

“Tsk tsk,” Mommy said. “He keeps fucking you raw like that and pumping you full of loads that big we’re going to have to double your birth control pills,” Mommy joked. It was a good thing Mommy put me on birth control pills to regulate my periods, otherwise I’d definitely be knocked up.

We walked up the stairs, Mommy helping me up the whole way until she laid me back on my bed in my room. She sat down next to me and reached her hand down to my pussy. Quickly, she slid two fingers up my newly broken in twat.

“Ugh,” I grunted.

“Does it hurt bad baby?” Mommy asked, slowly pumping them into me.

“My cunny feels raw Mommy,” I said, complaining a little.

“Daddy likes to fuck a lot Missy and he likes to fuck hard, long and deep. You’re going to just have to get used to it,” she lectured. “Lets make you cum so you can get some rest.”

With that Mommy slid her wet fingers out of my pussy and down to my asshole. She rubbed them against my pucker and then quickly pressed them into me.

“Holy fuck!” I yelled in surprise. Mommy’s fingers were in my ass!

“I know baby, it feels a little strange at first but you’re nice and relaxed and opened right up for Mommy. Just let me finger your little bottom and you’ll be cumming in no time,” she said using her other hand to unbutton her blouse.

Her bare breasts were covered in little hickeys, I assume from Peter as they looked very fresh.

“Rub your clitty baby but don’t go in your cunt hole, we want that to rest for Daddy tomorrow,” she directed.

I did as she asked, using a finger to circle my clit and latched on to the tit she was offering me. Warm milk filled my mouth as I suckled. As I nursed Mommy occasionally took her fingers out of my ass and gathered more of Daddy’s cum to use as lube. Her fingers returning to pump into my back hole, slippery for more fingering.

It wasn’t long before I was cumming down on them. My ass squeezing her fingers and my pussy clenching at the same time, forcing more of Daddy’s cum out of my used pussy. By that time I had only nursed off of one teat so Mommy made me switch sides and start all over again. I was having a hard time cumming again, my body exhausted but my Mommy was relentless. To push me over the edge Mommy slid a single finger deep into my pussy while she kept two fucking in my ass. I exploded at the dual penetration.

“There’s a good girl. I’m so proud of you, cumming from getting your ass fingered. That finger in your cunny will just be our little secret okay baby girl?”

I nodded in agreement. It had felt amazing. She used a warm, damp washcloth to clean my thighs and pussy and then gave me a kiss goodnight.

Once she left I reached down and cupped my cunny. Daddy had popped my cherry today, I thought as I drifted to sleep.

Day Four

The next morning I woke up groggy and sore, everywhere. I was surprised that I hadn’t been woken up by my alarm or Mommy for school yet. Morning light streamed into my bedroom window so I knew it couldn’t be too late in the day. I gingerly sat up in bed and took inventory of my naked body. It turns out fucking is a whole body sport. My arms were sore from holding myself up on the table, but I lifted them to gently cup my breasts. My nipples were a little red and tender from sliding against the hard surface of the kitchen table.

I can’t believe I lost my virginity. When I thought about how it could happen it was always a warm hazy fantasy in my mind. Romance, candle light and lots of kissing. Dreamy soft bedding, words of endearment and tenderness were always themes for how I thought it would go. Having my cherry popped roughly by my Daddy bent over my kitchen table was never one of them. My body sure had loved it though. I don’t think I had ever cum so hard as I had on Daddy’s cock.

Thinking about that first thrust, feeling his cockhead pop into my little cunny and then finally the feeling of Daddy pumping his cum into me made my pussy clench.

“Oof!” I said with surprise.

That clench hurt, I was so sore. I spread my legs a little and smoothed my hands down my belly and onto my thighs. I had bruises on my hips and I ran my fingers over them. They were from Daddy’s hands, pulling me back into his cock or holding me still to take more of it. My skin pebbled with goosebumps. He’s so commanding and strong, I loved the way his hands manipulated my body for his pleasure.

I ran my finger over my bald pussy, sliding over my lips. I didn’t dare rub my clit or finger my pussy, afraid to feel how raw they were this morning. Instead I got up slowly and made my way to my bathroom. My legs were slightly wobbly, my thighs burning a little from being stretched and held open for so long.

When I caught sight of myself in the mirror I smiled a little, my cheeks were rosy and flushed. I rinsed my face and brushed my teeth. Once I was done I started the shower and adjusted the temperature to be a little cooler than I normally like, I didn’t think my skin could handle any more harsh sensations. I sat down to pee on the toilet while the shower heated up. It burned coming out and startled me. I’d have to ask Mommy if that was normal but with the soreness in my cunt hole and clit, it didn’t seem too out of the ordinary. Not bothering to wipe since I was getting right into the shower I stood and slid the shower door open to step inside.

Steam had already filled the small space and was pleasantly warm. I stepped under the spray, leaning my head back to soak my hair. Every part of my body felt different, it was like I was aware of every little thing. The water lulled me into a daze, the feeling of it on my scalp and running down the length of my body so soothing. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the relaxing sensations.

“Feel good baby?”

I opened my eyes to see Daddy watching me, his eyes staring at my little breasts.

“Yes Daddy, my whole body hurts,” I explained, surprised by the gravelly sound of my voice.

My throat was hoarse from screaming the night before.

He laughed softly, “Oh I’m sure, I rode you hard last night.”

His eyes traveled from my tits to my cunny, a devilish grin on his face as I blushed.

He slid the shower door open and I realized he was naked, his cock hard and bouncing slightly against his abs as he moved. His large balls swinging against his thighs. My mouth watered as I looked at his body. His biceps were large and his chest had pecs that were chiseled to perfection. He stepped into the shower with me, his thigh muscles flexing and I got a glimpse of his tight and firm ass as he reached to close the door. His hand lifted and picked up a bottle of shampoo, squeezing some into his hands. I groaned as Daddy started massaging the shampoo into my hair.

“Did you enjoy last night?” Daddy asked.

I closed my eyes and nodded.

“Tell me what you liked about it,” he said.

“It hurt at first and I was surprised but once you got it all the way in...” I sighed, remembering the sensations. “It hurt, but it was a good kind of hurt, you know?” I asked him.

“Of course honey, you’re not the first cherry I’ve popped,” he explained.

“I’ve had good cums with Mommy before and by myself of course but having something to cum ON felt amazing. And when you came...” I sighed again.

Daddy grew still for a moment and then leaned my head back to rinse my hair.

“You liked it when I filled you with cum?”

With my eyes closed I couldn’t see his face but his voice sounded strained.

“Yes Daddy, it’s so warm and feeling the pulses in my cunny from your cock, mmm, it feels so good to have a piece of you inside of me.”

Done with my hair I felt his hands slide down to my shoulders to cup my little buds. The soap washed from my face I opened my eyes to meet his.

“Did you feel naughty with my cum inside you?”

He pinched the tips of my breasts and I gasped in response.

“Yes! I loved feeling it drip out of me when you were done, it meant it was your pussy. It was proof I had been a little slutty,” I said rambling, nervous, it was hard to concentrate with his fingers twisting and pulling on my nipples.

“You are a little slutty, you’re Daddy’s little slut aren’t you?” He asked.

I nodded, my body going on my tippy toes as he pulled me up by my puffy nipples. My clit was throbbing.

“Its a natural response, having cum in your cunt means you were well fucked. You’re going to need to be fucked a lot, aren’t you baby girl?”

“Yes!” I gasped as he lowered his head and sucked one tip into his mouth, suckling hard.

“Good girl,” he said switching sides.

His mouth on my teats felt so good. No wonder Mommy liked it when I nursed on her.

“Mommy is going to make sure you get all the cock you need so if you have a hot cunny, you need to tell her or I okay baby?”

I nodded and felt his hand slide down my body to my waist and then around to cup my ass. His big hand squeezing and fondling my little cheek.

“In order for you to be a good girl and be Daddy’s little slut you need to spread your legs whenever I need to fuck. Understand Missy-girl?” He said crudely, his hand moving down to grab my pussy and rub it back and forth.

I whimpered as I felt him spread my lips and run his finger along my pussy, his finger circling my clit a couple of times. I thrust my hips into his hand, wanting more.

“I know baby, I’ll fuck you in a minute but first I want you to fully understand what I expect of you now that you can take cock ok?”

I nodded impatiently.

“A daughter’s job is to take it anywhere her Daddy wants it. In the car, in the house, at a restaurant, anywhere,” he explained.

He waited for me to nod in understanding before he continued.

“I might want to use any of your holes, I’ll want to fuck your throat or your ass too so you’ll need to practice with Mommy ok?”

I nodded again, groaning as Daddy slid one finger into my cunny.

“Mmm such a tight pussy baby. Uncle Johnny is going to love fucking you. Daddy can’t wait to open you up again.”

As I tried to make sense of what Daddy was alluding to about his brother fucking me Daddy took his finger out of me and put both of his hands on my ass. He turned us so my back was against the shower wall, steam now filling the entire bathroom from our lengthy shower. Daddy lifted my body so that my pussy was at the same height as his cock, my arms automatically going to wrap around his neck.

Daddy held me with one hand and used his other to reach down and aim his cock at my hole. Once the head of his dick touched me he pulled my body towards his, forcing his cock into my body.

“Oh god!” I yelled. “It’s too big!”

My body slowly opened against the force of his. My cunt was tender but I was soaking wet, eager for his cock. I needed to feel it pounding into me again. I needed something to cum on and rubbing my clit was no longer going to be enough.

Daddy ignored my outburst and moved my legs to wrap around his waist. His hands were firmly holding my ass, steadily pushing me onto his cock. My head fell back to lean on the cool tile behind me.

“Sometimes Daddy won’t be around when you need cock baby girl,” Daddy explained. “Mommy will make sure you get what you need so when she tells you to fuck, you fuck. Understand? Disobeying her is just like disobeying me little girl.”

He was moving my body up and down onto him now, using my whole body to fuck his cock as he lectured me. I looked down to see his fat dick splitting open my pussy, my lips spread wide around his girth. My clit was out from under its hood and hard.

“Ugh your twat is still so tight baby. Daddy loves how hot and hard you squeeze my dick,” Daddy grunted, his arms bulging with the effort from holding me up. “Fuck yea that’s good pussy!”

Daddy pushed my back fully against the wall, pinning me there so he could fuck me faster. His hips pumping up into my cunt, my body jostling with each thrust. I felt so helpless and small being fucked like that, no part of my body touching the ground or in control. I was 100% Daddy’s play thing. I loved it.

With our new position Daddy was bottoming out in my cunny, his cock slamming repeatedly into my cervix. I couldn’t stop the sounds coming out of me. I was panting and moaning louder and louder, his groin rubbing against my clit every time he thrust deep. I felt the familiar pulse of my body starting to cum and I screamed.

“I’m cumming Daddy!”

“Fuck baby! Fuck that’s a good twat, cum all over Daddy’s cock!” He grunted, fucking me harder.

My body squeezed down on him, clenching and making it difficult for him to fuck his cock in and out of me. I felt his cock swell at the base and I knew it was going to happen again. Daddy was going to cum.

“You want my cum inside you Missy? You want Daddy to pump you full again?” He asked, panting to hold back his orgasm.

“Yes Daddy! I need it! Fill your little slut!” I yelled back, feeling bolder than I ever had before.

Daddy pulled all the way out and slammed back into me with all of his strength. His cock head pressed and held against the back of my cunt. I felt Daddy pulse inside of me and then felt a warmth filled me. He was cumming.

I felt my cunny start to cum again, the feeling of Daddy filling me triggering a second climax right on the heels of my first. Out of energy I let my body relax against the hard tile, my head laid back and my eyes closed letting the orgasm roll through me. My body was made to accept his cum.

“Oh yea Daddy,” I breathed as he grunted into me.

I lost count of how many times I felt him pump cum into me but it was a long while before he pulled his cock out of me and my feet touched the ground.

He held me steady and without warning reached down and slid two fingers up my open cunt. He swirled then around a couple of times and pulled them out, bringing them to my mouth.

“Open,” he said, rubbing his fingertips on my lips.

I did as he asked and he slid them inside my mouth onto my tongue.

“Suck,” he ordered.

A tart saltiness flooded my mouth. Daddy was making me taste his cum and my juices. I licked and sucked his fingers clean, treating the combination of our fucking like a delicacy.

Once his fingers were sucked clean he reached over and grabbed a bar of soap.

“Let’s get cleaned up and rinsed off, no school for you today Missy-girl. Mommy is going to take you to the spa this afternoon for a treat.”

I couldn’t wait.

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After Daddy left for work I took my time getting dressed and came down the stairs, Mommy already downstairs and ready to go.

“Have a good morning baby girl?” She asked, locking the door behind us.

I nodded and got in to our car.

“Still sore?”

“Yes, but it’s a little better than last night. I’m more achey now,” I replied.

“Was Daddy gentler with you this morning in the shower?” she said.

I shook my head, “No he was pretty rough again but I didn’t mind too much.”

Mommy laughed as she pulled out of the driveway.

“Like mother, like daughter,” she said.

We drove for about fifteen minutes and pulled up to a building nestled in some trees away from the main road. The sign out front said “Rock & River Spa” and it looked like a very upscale place. I was excited. I had a massage once for my birthday but I’d never been to a spa before.

“Here we are!” Mommy said as she held the door open for me to enter.

I walked inside and was impressed by how luxurious everything looked. The waiting room has plush white leather furniture and soft lighting, a pitcher of fruit infused water on a small table near by. The front desk was a white polished marble, the young woman manning it dressed impeccably. She stood to greet us when we entered.

“Mrs. Bourne! So lovely to see you again!” She said and took Mommy’s hand into hers warmly. “And you must be Missy! Congratulations on your cherry!” She said enthusiastically to me.

I felt my face heating with a blush and tucked myself behind Mommy, a little embarrassed at the attention.

“Oh isn’t she precious!” She exclaimed, “Mr. Bourne must adore her!”

Mommy nodded and smiled, “We both do Jessica. She’s quite the natural.”

“Oh I’m sure!” Jessica walked back around the desk and leaned over to read her computer screen. “It looks like we have a cleaning scheduled for young Missy and a pedicure. And then after that we have a light rosebud massage with Abuela! Oh excellent.”

Mommy nodded along as Jessica listed treatments.

“And for you Mrs. Bourne we have you scheduled for a manicure, a rosebud flushing and then it looks like you have time booked with Andre. Ooh I’m so jealous. He’s the best!” Jessica continued.

“Yes, he really is, isn’t he?” Mommy said, leaning in closer conspiratorially.

They laughed together and Jessica waived us both forward to follow her. She held open a door for us and walked us down a long hallway that was dimly lit and smelled of fresh flowers, heavy teal carpet running down the length of it.

“Missy this is a women’s only spa so any male you see here is a staff member. Our facility is not only state of the art but also ranked number one in satisfaction in the state. Your mother has been a customer of ours for a very long time. We’re so excited to have you joining us as well.” Jessica said as we walked.

We finally reached a door marked ‘Lounge’ and she ushered us inside. Mommy moved immediately to a numbered locker, taking a small key out of her purse to open it. I turned to see Jessica waiting for my attention, her hand outstretched with a key on it.

“You’ve been assigned locker number 42,” she explained. “Your father has paid for a yearly membership for you as well so this will be your personal locker for the duration of your time with us.”

I smiled shyly, excited, and took the key from her. I glanced over at Mommy and she was removing her clothing and folding it neatly on a padded bench nearby.

“You may get undressed now. Feel free to wear a robe if you’re chilly otherwise you’re welcome to be nude during your stay here with us. Clothing tends to just get in the way anyway!” she winked at me and left us alone.

I followed Mommy’s lead and unbuttoned my long tunic shirt. I folded it and shimmied out of my skinny jeans. Once that was folded as well I reached back to remove my small shelf bra and panties. I saw that there was a small shelf in the locker and a robe hanging up neatly below it. I placed my shoes on the bottom like I saw Mommy do and slipped my feet into plush padded slippers the had provided with the robe. I stored my stack of clothes on the upper shelf and took the robe out. It was heavy and felt like silk on the outside. The inside was lined with a velour like fabric that was smooth and buttery against my skin as I slid it on. It was a creamy beige color and had a script MB monogrammed over my left breast. I felt very fancy. I locked locker number 42 and tucked the key in my pocket.

“They’re ready for you,” Jessica said softly from the door.

We followed her out, Mommy in her robe as well. “The hallways can be chilly,” she explained.

We turned a corner and entered a large open space. One corner was set up similarly to a nail salon, manicure stations set up on one side, the desks large and roomy. Along the wall were what appeared to be pedicure stations, three luxurious chairs lined up side by side. Instead of the usual one bowl to place your feet in for the hot water there were two smaller ones side by side. It appeared as if there was one for each foot. How strange.

Along another wall there were traditional massage tables spaced apart from

one another. Those I was familiar with. A few salon style chairs were grouped together in a corner next to a couple of hair washing stations. Each salon chair appeared to have stirrups to hold your legs open built into them. Maybe this was where some of the girls at school had their pubic hair styled. On one wall I saw a door with the label ‘River Room’ on it and wondered what went on in there. A large double sided dark navy velvet banquette sat in the middle of the space.

Everything felt rich and sensuous. The lighting made our skin look luminous and flawless, the temperature a bit warm with my robe. Small tables were scattered here and there with beautifully potted plants on them. Wood details were everywhere to add a modern artistic flair to the space. While the room was stunning it wasn’t what was drawing my attention.

There were people having sex everywhere. The room was filled with gentle spa music in the background, babbling brooks and harp strings. That didn’t cover the sighs and occasional cries of pleasure though. A woman was bent over a plush ottoman, being taken from behind by a man. I could see his cock shining with her juices whenever he pulled out of her.

Another woman was having her pussy fingered on the massage table. The masseuse’s fingers on one hand pumping at a lightning fast pace as her other smoothed oil down her client’s back. A woman was getting her hair washed by a stylist in a black apron, her legs spread wide while she diddled her own clit.

“Mommy...” I said in wonder as I took everything in.

“Welcome to the spa baby girl,” she said affectionately and squeezed my hand.

Two women walked over to me and introduced themselves as Sonny and Tina. They explained that they would be doing my pedicure. Mommy was brought over to a manicure station by two women as well, I didn’t hear their names but Mommy seemed to know them.

Tina stood behind me and asked me to take off my robe. I looked over at Mommy and saw that she had already removed her robe. I shrugged my shoulders and took it off, handing it to Tina. I sat down in the buttery leather seat and leaned back, placing each of my feet in the separate glass bowls below me.

Tina stood beside me and reached down to pick up an attached remote for the chair, sliding the seat forward and the back support lower so I was relaxed and comfortable. With one more button the two bowls for my feet separated and moved apart, taking my legs with it. Suddenly, I was open and on display. Sonny turned on the hot water and added oils and salt crystals to the water for my feet to soak.

“Comfortable?” Tina asked from my side and I nodded.

She squeezed my shoulder and walked around the station to kneel between my now spread apart legs.

“Tina will begin the cleaning now,” Sonny said with a small smile as I looked down at Tina curiously.

Tina ran her hands up my thighs and used her thumbs to pull apart my pussy lips.

“Oh so pretty!” she said. “So new! Scoot down for me, scoot, scoot!” she instructed, pulling my bum closer to the edge of the seat.

“Jessica said you lost your virginity last night?” Sonny asked me, taking my right foot out of the hot water and scrubbing the bottom.

I nodded, “Yes, my Daddy popped it.”

“Such a naughty little girl! I think I see cum in here!” Tina said excitedly.

Tina encourages my thighs to fall back so I was open wide for her inspection. She slid her finger inside of me and quickly withdrew it. Her finger was coated with Daddy’s cum. She made a clucking noise with her mouth.

“That’s what I thought,” Tina said. “Someone got fucked this morning!”

I was mortified and started to ramble nervously.

“My Daddy fucked me in the shower this morning and I thought I washed out all the cum but then before he left for work he fucked me again in the hallway. I was going to clean myself up but Mommy was waiting and I needed to get dressed!”

Sonny and Tina giggled.

“Don’t worry about cum sweetheart, you’re here for a cleaning silly girl,” Sonny explained, lifting my left foot to repeat the scrubbing there.

I watched, transfixed as Tina leaned down and licked my pussy, humming a little to herself at my taste. She looked up and made eye contact with me as she licked. Long swipes of her tongue up and down my open slit. I heard a moan and looked up to find Mommy similarly spread open at the manicure station, one of her attendants between her legs licking her pussy as well.

I noticed two thin tubes running around Mommy’s body. When she turned to check on me I could see two little suction machines attached to her breasts, milk flowing out of her nipples and into the tubes. Mommy was being milked! Her teats wobbling back and forth as the pump compressed and released her nipples. All this was going on while Mommy held her hands out to her attendant to file and shape her nails.

While Sonny tended to my toes Tina was using her tongue to scoop out Daddy’s cum from my cunt hole. She seemed to enjoy watching my face as she did it, pleasure rolling through my body. She moved her mouth up to lick and suck on my clit, making my toes curl and Sonny tsk to remind me she was working too. After a few hard sucks my clit started to pound and I cried out, the climax hitting me hard.

“That’s a good girl Miss Bourne! Cum for Tina!” Sonny said excitedly, kneading her fingers into the arch of my foot.

Tina continued to suck on my little bud until I went limp, tired from the orgasm. She moved her mouth lower and tongue fucked me for a while, thrusting her tongue as deep as she could and wiggling the tip inside me. Between Sonny massaging my calves and Tina’s tongue it felt amazing. I loved being pampered like this.

“Oh!” I exhaled quickly.

Tina had stopped tongue fucking me and started sucking directly on my cunt hole. She stopped and seemed frustrated.

“Push down! I want to get all the cum out,” she explained.

She lowered her face and sucked again, I pushed down with my pussy muscles as much as I could. It seemed to do the trick and I felt Tina moan in approval against me. The feeling was intense and I could feel another orgasm building in me. Sonny was drying my feet now, getting ready to polish my toes. I looked up to find that Mommy was standing, her manicure finished and her pussy glistening from being eaten the whole time. Her tits had been disconnected at some point from the dual pump and her nipples looked swollen and tasty. Her attendant walked her towards the door labeled ‘River Room’ and they slipped inside. I still had no idea what went on in there but I assumed Mommy was going there for her next treatment.

I relaxed and let the cum build inside of me, Tina sucking hard on my clit again so I would cum in her mouth. I did as she asked, pushing down again as I came, Tina eagerly slurping up my juices. I slumped back against the chair and let her lick me clean while Sonny painted my toe nails a pretty pale pink.

Once they were dry Tina placed a kiss on my inner thigh and stood, licking her lips.

“Did you enjoy your cleaning? Nice and relaxed?” she asked.

I nodded, “Thank you so much, it felt amazing. And my toes look so pretty.” I said, acknowledging Sonny’s hard work.

“Good good! Let’s get you over to Abuela now for your rosebud massage. I think you’ll love it!”

Sonny walked me across the open space to an open massage table. As we passed the banquette I saw the woman who was being fucked over an ottoman earlier sipping tea and eating a small piece of chocolate.

Sonny had me lay on my belly. She propped my upper body up on a pillow so I was slightly elevated.

“So you can watch,” she explained and I folded my arms to lay my head down on them.

With how I was positioned I could clearly see the rest of the room and watch the activities there. A new woman was being led to the pedicure area. I knew what she was in store for now. The woman getting her hair washed earlier had a fancy new up do and was getting her pussy licked by an African American woman.

An older woman with grey hair and short stature walked towards me. She leaned down to look into my eyes, hers were kind and warm.

“Hello señorita!” she said softly. “I am Maria but everyone calls me Abuela, for grandmother.”

I smiled warmly, liking her immediately.

“I’ll be massaging you today with some warm oils and will be helping open your rosebud. I understand your papa has not yet taken you there?”

“No Abuela, not yet,” I explained.

“Okay señorita, relax and let Abuela make you feel good.”

She rubbed her hands together briskly and I heard a small glass ding that I assumed must be from the bottle holding the massage oil. I felt her hands on my shoulders, warm and smooth on my skin. She spread the oil around evenly on my back, running her hands up and down my torso. It felt so relaxing. I started to close my eyes when I saw Mommy walk out of the ‘River Room’ with a tall black man behind her. He was naked, his lengthy cock swinging between his thighs.

Mommy waved to me as they walked towards the banquette. They picked a spot closest to me and I watched as Mommy draped her body over an ottoman, facing me. Andre stood behind her and then kneeled, rubbing his hands up and over her ass.

Abuela’s hands mimicked what Andre was doing. Her oiled hands gliding over my ass cheeks and down my thighs. She gently pushed my thighs a part slightly so she could massage my soft inner skin.

“Uuuuuugghhhh!”

The noise came from Mommy, her eyes glassy and her mouth hanging open. Andre was clearly entering her body, his long cock forcing its way into her hole. I was excited, I had only ever seen Mommy be fucked by Daddy before. Andre kept pushing until his groin was pressed against Mommy’s backside. He leaned down to whisper something in her ear and she nodded in response to whatever he said. He pulled back and began fucking her at a steady pace.

“Is your mama no?” Abuela asked, her fingers now running up and down the seam of my bottom cheeks.

“Yes, it looks like she’s really enjoying his cock in her pussy,” I said, trying to sound like a mature adult comfortable with all the sex around me.

Abuela chuckled and lowered her hand so that she rubbed two fingers against my anal star. I sighed at the feeling and relaxed my legs, giving her a little more room.

“Your mama is not getting fucked her in pussy little one, she’s getting fucked in here.”

Abuela pushed her two fingers into my ass, making me groan in response.

“Fuuuuck!” I gasped.

She pushed her fingers deep into me as her other hand squeezed my ass cheek, pulling them apart so she could finger my bottom.

I watched as Mommy moved her hips, fucking Andre back. Sweat was dripping down off her face. He too had sweat dripping down his chest. He was fucking her ass hard and deep with what had to be at least a seven inch cock. Mommy was such a bad ass.

“You like to watch your mama little one?” Abuela asked.

“Yes!” I said, my hips writhing against the massage table.

She was twisting her fingers inside of me now, scissoring them to open me up more.

“Abuela I think I’m going to cum,” I said in surprise.

Abuela squeezed a third finger into my asshole as I started to convulse. My body was overwhelmed with the sensations. My clit still tingling from all of my orgasms from Tina. My cunt hole still tender from Daddy’s cock. Now my pucker was stretched and burning around Abuela’s thrusting fingers.

She placed her had on my lower back to keep me still as she finger fucked my bottom, whispering encouraging words into my ear.

“You’re so beautiful little one, your papa must be so proud of you. That’s it señorita, come for me. Watch your mama take that big cock up her ass. Soon you will be taking cock like that up there too!” she said.

Stars burst from behind my lids and goosebumps spread along every inch of my skin. I came from a different place that I had felt before, my back hole clenching down hard on her fingers. I humped my ass back against her and she let me ride out my climax until I was limp and panting on her table.

“There there little one, take some deep breaths. You had a very nice anal orgasm. Based on the way you came you’re going to love getting fucked in the ass. Your parents are going to be so proud,” she said gently as she covered me with a sheet to wipe off any excess oil.

At some point while I was busy cumming, Mommy and Andre had cum too. Andre was no where to be found but Mommy was relaxing on the banquette in her robe. Abuela helped me sit up and handed me my robe to put on. I gave her a hug and thanked her. She patted my back and told me to have a good rest of my day and quietly slipped out of the room. I sat down next to Mommy and took a deep breath.

“I love it here,” I said to her.

She smiled, “I knew you would.”

Day Five

Friday morning was uneventful, I got up and dressed as usual. Mommy was running a bit behind in schedule because Daddy had fucked her instead of getting a morning blowie. She was perky though, energized by the early morning endorphins from the orgasm. Looking pretty in an emerald green sun dress she ushered me into the car, worried about being late for school. We drove through the neighborhood, Mommy asking me about my day and if I had any exams. I didn’t but I was excited for Study Hall later in the day with Hannah. I went to get out of the car when we pulled up to school but Mommy stopped me.

“Oh one more thing Missy-girl,” she waited until she had my full attention and met her eyes. “Daddy says no cumming for you today. He wants you to have a hot cunny tonight and has plans.”

“What kind of plans?” I asked, curious.

“Plans that involve your little ass baby girl,” she explained.

“Oh! I can’t cum at all?”

She shook her head no, “Daddy wants you desperate for cock when he gets home tonight. It’ll make taking your anal cherry easier on you.”

I nodded, reluctantly understanding, “Ok, I’ll behave and not cum.”

“Good girl. When you get home I’ll give you an enema to clean you out so you’re prepared for whenever Daddy is ready.”

“An enema?” I asked nervously.

“Yes baby, you’ll see. You’ll love it, Mommy does,” she smiled and shooed me out of the car. “Have a good day at school!”

I ran in and made it into my seat for homeroom just as the bell rang. The morning announcements droned on as I twirled my hair around a finger. This had been such a crazy week, so much happened. I could hardly believe it was already Friday. Ooh, Friday night was movie night. I couldn’t wait to see what movie we were going to watch after dinner. And my ass was going to get fucked, I couldn’t believe that either. I was nervous but also excited at the same time. I hoped it didn’t hurt too much. I had to remember to ask Hannah later on in Study Hall.

The day was a blur, lunch rolled around and I sat quietly in the corner of the cafeteria eating my ham sandwich and chips. Most of my friends had a different lunch period, I was stuck with most of the Juniors as they chatted away around me. Finally it was time for Study Hall, so I headed to the school’s library where it was held. Because we were Seniors we were able to check in at the front with Mr. Peterson and then be on our own until the end of the period. I walked back to the Science section, sat down in my usual seat at my usual table in the back and took out my notebook to go over some notes from History.

“Boo!”

Hands fell onto my shoulders and I jumped at the loud whisper.

I looked up and smiled at Hannah, “Hi!”

“Hi friend,” she said running her hands down my shoulders to my chest and quickly cupping my breasts, giving them a quick squeeze.

“Hey!” I whispered, covering my little tits protectively.

She just laughed and pulled out a chair to sit beside me.

“So where were you yesterday?” she asked, pulling out her books.

“At the spa with Mommy,” I explained, “Daddy wanted me to have a treat.”

She stopped organizing her things on the desk and looked at me.

“Oh?” she asked, one blonde eyebrow cocking up.

“Mmhmm, he said I deserved it,” I said casually.

“Oh really?” she said, both eyebrows going up to match her wide open eyes.

I looked down at my notebook, pretending to read whatever I had written a few periods before, drawing out the suspense. Usually Hannah has the upper hand in telling juicy stories, it was fun to be able to tease her a little bit for a change.

As nonchalantly as possible I said, “He said I deserved it for taking all nine inches of his cock.”

Hannah bounced in her seat and squealed, throwing her hands up in the air.

“He popped your cherry?!”

I nodded, biting my bottom lip to hide my smile.

“Ahhh!” she yell whispered, doing a little victory dance in her chair.

I couldn’t help giggling at her enthusiasm. I also appreciated her pert tits bouncing from all the celebration.

“How was it?” she asked once she calmed down.

“It hurt a lot at first, he’s so so big but feeling him cum... Oh my God Hannah, I came so hard,” I said as I fanned myself with my hand.

“Mmmm I bet you did,” she said, “How was the spa, did you love it?”

“I did! It was so relaxing and I loved the treatments I got. Abuela’s fingers are magical,” I sighed remembering how hard she made me cum.

“Oh she’s the best, the dirtiest grandma around for sure. Did she fist you?” Hannah asked eagerly.

I shook my head no, “She fingered my butt until I came.”

“Mmm that sounds so good right now. Do you like it in the ass? It’s one of my favorites.”

“I don’t really know, I came hard when Mommy fingered my ass and then with Abuela but this morning Mommy said Daddy is going to pop my anal cherry tonight,” I looked at her nervously.

“Are you scared?”

I nodded, my eyes wide.

“Don’t be! It’s going to feel so good you’ll probably squirt. And then once you can take it in both holes you can start having DPs!” she explained excitedly.

“DPs?” I asked.

She nodded, “Double penetrations, a cock in your cunt and another one in your asshole.”

My eyes went wide, it sounded so so slutty. My cheeks went red and my clit tingled in response to the idea of it. Hannah watched me closely, clearly seeing my reaction.

“You like that idea? Taking a cock in both your holes at once? Hmm?” she asked, her voice lowering seductively.

I nodded, growing redder. She laughed softly.

“Are you getting wet Missy? Does it turn you on to be a little slut?”

I nodded again, unable to respond with words, her low sexy voice lulling me into a highly aroused state.

“Prove it little slut, pull up your skirt and let me see your wet pussy,” she commanded, pushing her chair back a little so she could turn and face me.

I did the same and mirrored her position. Without thinking, my hands went to my knees and slid up my thighs. They grasped the hem of my skirt as I lifted it up to my waist. I heard her make a little noise of approval as I opened my thighs so she could see my panty covered pussy. I bunched my skirt up and held it with one hand and used my other to pull my blue panties aside to show her my cunny.

“Oh look at you dirty girl, your cream is coating your lips,” she said, reaching out and rubbing her thumb up and down my slit, feeling the silky wetness there. “Still no hair on your pussy, your Daddy must love his little girl.”

I moaned as quietly as I could at her touch, her thumb running up and down my length. She stopped her thumb directly on my clit and rubbed it gently. My legs fell open wider and I slouched down into my chair to give her more room.

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