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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 bare 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.
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.
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!”
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.
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 spamming. 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.
This was my first attempt at putting my fantasies down on paper. Feedback is always welcome. Happy reading!Day One
“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 was exposed to sex at an early age. 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 and calmly explained that her and Daddy would be a few minutes but 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.
At some point I started to get turned on when I watched them. My little 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.
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.
“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 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.
“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.
What happens when a horny teen is alone?Amy lay prone on her bed, her lower legs dangling over the edge. The ponytail of her thick blond hair smelling of wild strawberry shampoo curled behind her head, and her full lips were puckered in a pout. She had been crying, because her father wouldn’t allow her to go out on dates with boys yet. Not until she was sixteen, almost a whole year away. What a poop he was, Amy thought as she wiped tears from her eyes with the back of her hand.
“Daddy isn’t fair,” Amy yelled out. She wasn’t afraid to be overheard, because her parents had already left the house to go out for the evening. They wouldn’t be back until around midnight.
Amy’s thoughts turned to Danny. He was a boy in her school, and he was really cute. But what was Daddy worried about though? She just wanted to go out and have fun with Danny. Having normal fun. It’s not like she was going to go out and have sex with him. Of course she sometimes thought about it. Sure. It was normal. But she knew about girls her age that had sex with boys. Those girls had bad reputations, and Amy didn’t want that. Also these days, there was always the worry about Aids.
Still Amy often thought about sex. She was thinking about it right then. Thinking about kissing Danny. Thinking about Danny’s hands pressing against her breasts. And as she thought about it, Amy pressed her own hands against her breasts and felt her nipples harden under her blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so she could feel the softness of her small but firm breasts through the blouse material. Her thumbs played with her protruding nipples. “Mmmm.”
Amy undid two buttons of her blouse and put her right hand inside to cup her left breast, squeezing it tenderly. As she did so, she felt her loins begin to tingle, and a slight shiver radiated up her body. She unbuttoned the rest of her blouse, and opening it wide, fondled and squeezed both of her pinkish white breasts. Breasts of young womanhood. Tender…soft…yet firm.
“Mmmm, that feels nice,” she sighed.
Amy’s body grew warmer, and her pussy tightened and relaxed, tightened and relaxed every time her thumbs and forefingers squeezed her dark pink nipples. Her left hand moved slowly down her chest to her flat but satiny soft, tawny abdomen. She sucked in her tummy as her fingertips slid under the waistband of her skirt. But her waistband was too tight for her to easily get her hand under it, so she reached lower and lifted the hem of her skirt up to expose her bare upper thighs and pink panties. As her hand slid over the cotton fabric and down over the edge of her pubic bone, her buttocks tightened and pushed her pussy up to meet her fingers. Amy’s lips puckered and a long, slow breath escaped from them. “Ohhh,” she breathed.
Amy could feel the warm moisture beginning to seep through her panties. The feelings she was getting felt good. But she wanted more. With both hands, she pulled her panties down to her knees, then return her left hand to between her firm young thighs.
Now she could slide her middle finger between her swollen pussy lips that were wet with her juices. Her clitoris was beginning to swell also, but it was still too tender for her to play with yet. That was okay. Her pussy was enjoying the feel of her fingers sliding through the crevice between the lightly haired mounds of her pussy.
But the panties at her knees were keeping Amy from spreading her legs as far apart as she desired, so she stopped her hand movement long enough to remove the panties completely. Now she could spread her legs as wide as she wanted. Now her inner lips and the opening of her vagina were exposed.
Amy’s middle finger slid past her clitoris and down to her vagina, the tip of her finger sliding over its edge and entering to the first knuckle. Her abdomen quivered as she did so.
“Ohhh,” Amy moaned, as her finger pressed the upper inside of her vagina. Moments later, Amy heard a noise at her bedroom doorway. Panicking, she quickly moved her hand away from her loins and clamped her knees together. Breathing rapidly, she raised her head to see what had made the noise. There at the doorway stood Max, her five-year-old Black Labrador Retriever, his ears perked up as if he were wondering what was going on in here.
“Whew.” Amy let out a long breath of air in relief.
Her first thought had been that her parents had returned home. Thank goodness it was only Max. Her heart began to slow from its sudden quickened pace.
Amy thought of putting Max out in the backyard, but she was too much in a hurry to return to what she had been doing. It had felt so good. And if Max wanted to watch…fine. Besides, him being there made her feel kind of… naughty. It added a little…what?…excitement to what she was doing.
So she lowered her head back down on her bed, as her left hand moved back between her young thighs, and her knees parted once more.
After the momentary interruption, if anything, her finger sliding back between her pussy lips and back to her vaginal opening felt even better than before. She pressed the tip of her tongue against her upper lip, and a slight moan escaped from her throat.
As Amy’s middle finger pressed against and circled the opening of her vagina, she heard Max whine. If he wanted to go out, he would just have to wait, Amy thought. She couldn’t stop now. No way. Another moan escaped her lips as the pleasure intensified. Amy’s buttocks cheeks tightened and relaxed, rhythmically pushing her pussy up and down, as now two of her fingers slid between her pussy lips. She spread her legs even wider.
Suddenly a cold nose touched her hand, and a thick, warm tongue licked the lower edge of her hot pussy, sending a shockwave through her whole body. She sat up with a start and hurriedly pushed Max’s head away with both of her hands.
A feeling of embarrassment came over her. Why did Max do that? Amy looked at Max, wanting him to go away, but she couldn’t get herself to tell him to do so. She just sat there looking at him, as he sat there looking back at her, panting with his tongue hanging out.
Amy’s eyes centered on Max’s tongue, as it moved with every pant. A warm, hot feeling moved up Amy’s body from her pussy to her head. Her breath began to quicken and her chest tighten
No. That would be too weird… Wouldn’t it? The thought that was coming into her head. Her eyes kept looking…staring at Max’s tongue, and she thought, Max licked her face all the time. So…it would be okay if he licked her…down there. Sure it would… Wouldn’t it?
Amy slowly lay back on her right elbow. Her left hand returned to her pussy and she began to rub once more, her eyes still fixed on Max…his tongue.
Max started to rise up from his haunches, but he sat back down, whining slightly.
Amy slid her bottom to the very edge of her bed, and spread her knees apart. Part of her felt she should close her knees tightly together and stop this. But no. No, she wasn’t going to.
“Come here Max,” Amy whispered so softly that Max only perked up his ears. Amy’s throat was so dry and tight. She swallowed and tried to take in more of a breath.
“Come here Max,” Amy said only slightly louder. But this time Max stood up on his strong legs and slowly started moving toward her.
Amy almost felt like she was going to faint. Her heart was pounding so hard she could hear and feel her pulse at her temples. She licked the perspiration that had formed on her upper lip.
Max stopped a foot away from Amy.
“Come on Max. Come on boy.” Her voice begged. Pussy juices beaded in the curls of her pubic hair and glistened on the exposed pinkness between her swollen inner lips, as Max slowly…slowly stretched his head forward and sniffed. He licked his muzzle, swallowed, and drew his head back, whining as if he thought he was doing something wrong and was going to be punished.
“Good boy Max. Good boy,” Amy said, softly. “Come on boy. Come on. Please Max. Please!” she pleaded. With bowed head, Max looked up at Amy’s face and saw that she wasn’t mad at him. Not at all. She was directing him towards where her hand was. He licked his muzzle once more and took a step closer…closer.
Amy’s heart seemed to pound even harder, as she watched Max’s head again stretch toward her. When his nose was just inches away from her pussy, his tongue snaked out… and licked.
Amy had never felt anything so instantly pleasurable in her young life. Max swallowed, then his tongue flicked out once more, but this time it pressed firmly at the base of her pussy and licked up through the crack and skimmed over her clitoris.
“Oh geeeez,” Amy breathed again, as Max’s firm wet tongue finally did what she wanted.
Max drew his head back, but just to move closer. His tongue returned to Amy’s pussy and licked again and then again, each lick heightening Amy’s pleasure.
Amy lay fully back on her bed and brought her right hand also down to her pussy. Using both hands, she spread her inner lips apart, offering herself completely to Max’s wonderful tongue. Amy’s abdomen rose up and down as she took deep breaths. She had never felt such great sensations as the ones Max was giving her. Max was licking and slurping her juices as they flowed from her pussy.
“Oh yeah Max! Oh God yeah,” Amy moaned.
Amy pushed her pussy up to meet Max’s tongue, and as his tongue again started its lick upwards, it slightly touched her anus. That was a new sensation. And a really good one. Amy managed to scoot her bottom even further over the edge of her bed. With every lick of Max’s tongue, Amy’s buttocks tightened, and her pussy rose. Now with almost every lick, Max’s rough tongue was also licking her anus. What intense pleasure. What sensations. She could even feel the tickling from the fur of his jowls and ears rubbing against the blond fuzz on her soft inner thighs. The breath was coming loudly out of Amy’s mouth now, as she panted. Time… nothing meant anything, except Max’s tongue.
Amy’s young pussy was getting and enjoying its first licking, and Max was getting and enjoying every drop of its sweet juices.
Then a slight change occurred. The tip of Max’s tongue started dipping into Amy’s vagina. Oh yes, a new sensation!
Max’s tongue licked and dipped. Licked and dipped. Trying to get every drop. And Amy tried to will her pussy to open wider, so that Max’s probing tongue would go even deeper.
Amy’s clitoris was now fully engorged, and when Max licked it, the feeling was pure pleasure. Max’s tongue was mostly concentrating on Amy’s pussy opening, so Amy moved her left hand to the top of her pussy, and her middle finger began to work at her clitoris. Amy closed her eyes. She was in heaven. “Oh oh ohhh,” she moaned.
Amy felt a new sensation starting to build in her loins. Almost painful, and it started to scare her. But it quickly changed to a rushing, good feeling. As the feeling built in intensity, Amy moaned out, “Come on Max. Come on boy!”
But all of a sudden, Max stopped licking.
“Come on Max,” Amy pleaded.
But Max didn’t continue. Instead his front paws came up on the bed next to her shoulders. Amy’s eyes flew open, and above her, she saw Max’s head, his panting tongue lolling out. “What are you…?” Amy started to say, but then she felt something warm poking around her pussy. Amy was startled into a moment of immobility, which gave Max just enough time for his swollen cock to find the entrance to her vagina and slide in. Amy felt the cock head going in, and it hurt as it stretched the opening of her vagina. She had put a finger in her pussy before. Even two, sometimes. But Max’s cock must be even thicker than two of her fingers, she briefly thought. Amy immediately thought to push Max off of her, but her hands were wedged between Max’s groin and hers. She pulled her hands free, but this only enabled Max to drive his thick hard cock in even further, spreading Amy’s tight, virginal vagina wider still. Max’s thrust drove her back down and pinned her to her bed. A guttural “ruff” came from Max’s throat, a sound of triumph as he plunged his swollen cock firmly into Amy’s tight warm pussy.
It was hurting Amy, but it obviously was not hurting Max. He panted as he drove his cock in and out, in and out at a quickening pace.
“No, Max, no!” Amy tried to order, but Max paid no attention. “It hurts!”
“Ouw!” she moaned with every thrust, “Ouw! Ouw! Ouw!…Oh……..Ouw ………….Oh!
Amy’s juices joined with the pre-cum of Max’s cock, and his member began to slide easier.
“Ohhh!…….Oooohhh!” Amy breathed a long moan, as the hurting feeling began to change.
Because her pussy was already so well lubricated and in such a sexual fever pitch due to Max’s tongue, it was starting to feel a little good. No, more than a little good.
“Ooohh! Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Ooohhhhh! Oooohhhh!” she began to think, then began to breath, then began to moan. Amy’s pussy started pushing up and down again. But this time it wasn’t to push Max off of her. Amy could feel every bit of Max’s cock sliding against her pussy walls. Every wonderful sensation. Her nostrils breathed in Max’s animal smells along with her own. “Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Oh Max. Max. Oh yeah,” she kept moaning, as she pushed her pussy up for Max to thrust as much of his cock into her as he could. She now wanted all of it.
“Oh…oh…oh. F…,” Amy almost had said the F word that she had never liked hearing.
But it felt sooo good! She couldn’t stop herself.
Oh Max, fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Oh yeah.”
And there it was again. That sensation she had started to have earlier. That intense building sensation. Starting in her loins. Moving up into her abdomen. Her chest. Her pussy began to tighten.
What was wrong? What was wrong? Amy thought. But she couldn’t stop. Then her pussy tightened so tight, and the small of her back arched, and suddenly the most wonderful sensation yet flowed over her body.
“Oh God! Oh God!”
Her pussy jerked and jerked and jerked, and she felt her juices gushing.
The wonderful sensation slowly began to melt away, but Max continued. He paused only briefly to adjust his back paws and move closer, and then he continued his thrusts. His cock seemed to go even slightly deeper now into Amy’s pussy. New virgin territory stimulated. Again that wonderful feeling began to build. “Oh yeah Max. Oh yeah… oh yeah!” “Don’t stop Max. Please don’t stop,” Amy begged. Max was not about to stop. Not yet.
Amy came again, her long moan taking every bit of air from her lungs. Just as this sensation began to ebb, Max seemed to thrust even harder, and his cock began shooting its huge load of cum deep into Amy’s vagina. The hot juices spurting against Amy’s vaginal walls caused her to come once more, her pussy spasming as if to gulp in every last drop, ending in one final rigid shudder.
After a few more thrusts, Max slid out of Amy and lowered his front paws to the floor. After a few moments, seemingly examining his handiwork, he turned around, curled up against Amy’s closet door, and with his tongue, started cleaning himself up.
Amy had to just lie there on her bed for a few minutes to catch her breath. Finally she rose up on both elbows. She first looked at Max and saw what he was doing. She noticed with alarm the size of Max’s already softening cock. She had had that big thing in her? She couldn’t believe it. Then she looked at the base of his cock and noticed an even thicker lump that was there. Thank goodness Max hadn’t pushed that up into me, Amy thought. Max had tried to push the knot of his cock into Amy, but the way Amy and he were positioned on the bed, he was unable to do so. Amy had been lucky. Her virginal pussy would not have been able to take it.
Then she looked down between her legs. Reaching down with her left hand, she felt all the juices that were there. I have some cleaning up to do too, Amy thought.
That night, lying in her bed, Amy was a little sore. But it was a good sore. She knew the soreness would go away. And thinking about Max, she also knew the good sensations would come again.
The next day when her father apologized for upsetting her about not being allowed to date boys for another year, Amy did not again get upset. She smiled. “That’s okay, Daddy. I guess I can hold out another year.”
(part 2 coming soon)