Preachers Daughter Chapter 13 and Preacher Sucks
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By nineteen I had a secret stash of girly porn that I watched during masturbation, an act I was very comfortable with doing. While other girls popped pills to sleep, relieved stress, even period pains, I fingered myself and let my endorphins, generated by my orgasm, cure all my ails.
Of course a girls does not masturbate and think about sex, without actually getting out there and letting men enjoy you too, masturbation is one way, being fucked, is a whole new ball game and way way better than just lying on your back with your digits, hair brush or marker pens.
If you guys reading this, are in anyway astute, you will see that the choice of objects I stuff up my vagina are all primarily little girls toys, which if girls are honest, should tell you we are doing it long before your balls have dropped, and your first experience was probably initiated by the girl, unless you are a p**o, in which case, that is something all together different.
I hung out with a group of other c***dren, eight in total, four of each sex. We were unique in the fact all our parents belonged to a club, or group of local swingers. My mum was fucked by the fathers of my friends as was their mums fucked by my daddy, a whole big mish-mash of genitalia dipping in and out of each others, and if anything told us c***dren about our own cocks and pussies, they were first and foremost organs of pleasure.
We would hang out down by the canal, strip naked and skinny dip, then take turns and lie atop of each other to feel each others naked bodies and achieve orgasms. I enjoyed both the girls and the boys and each time we met, we would regale each other with sex stories of what we had seen happening at whosoever house, the orgy was held, then strip off, and try it on each other.
I suppose all that exposure at an early age made sex seem normal, not in the general sense of a loving relationship, but as an act of sheer pleasure, at thirteen my body was awash with sex hormones, I had the beginnings of breast buds, and a slight blondish fuzz atop my pussy, and like most girls at my age, we were keen to feel the real thing, which was masked with the general saying, we were tired of being virgins, it was a pain to maintain and we just wanted to break out into the big bad world and spread our girlish legs.
We knew our bodies excited men who were willing to give us money if we let them kiss and touch us. It was laughable really, they wanted to pay us, when all we wanted was to be fucked, put two and two together, everybody is a winner.
Having Sex with a Man of my own choosing
My chance came when walking my dog in the park for his morning walk, I espied an old man walking his dog. I knew him as a neighbour from two streets away from out house and we always said "Good Morning" to each other as we passed roughly in the same spot.
That morning in particular, he was sitting on the park bench that had a commanding view over the surrounding area. When I drew close to him, we gave our usual salutations and he invited me to sit by him and take in the commanding view.
I remember he gave me a toffee, one of those from the Quality Street tin, and we sat watching the early morning sun continue its rise in the sky, when he asked me if I had a boyfriend yet, and I enthusiastically said I had four.
I think he thought I was bragging, but he was a gentleman and he spoke in dulcet overtones that made the hairs on the nape of my neck stand, and more importantly, my nipples ached to be touched.
I felt at odds that morning, I felt alive and aware, my senses were so keen, and his scent or smell made my nostrils flair, as I drank him in and sat closer to him, with me turned sideways, so my knee was on the bench, touching his leg, and I leaning back against it, listening to him complimenting me on my beauty and vitality.
Then suddenly there was a great warmth on my knee and inner thigh. he had been gesticulating about something and when he finished, put his hand down on my exposed inner thigh, just above the knee, and I could feel his fingers enjoying my smooth flesh.
What was exciting about being touched like that, was it ran all the way up to my crotch and I began to feel the urges sexually.
He was talking and held me in a mesmerising trance, and only when his fingers touched the holy grail of a girls body, her pussy, under her cotton knickers, did the spell break and I moaned. "That feels nice, yes", he said softly? He asked the question and answered it in one, as his fingers sought the elastic of the leg, and eased them away to reveal the warm softness and silky smooth moist flesh of a girls scented cunt, my cunt, and by now my own hand covered his, not to push away, but to make sure he was doing it right, so I asked him if he wanted to fuck me.
He was fingering my inner labia and clitoris and driving me wild with urges of being fucked, and finally he said, unabashedly, "If you take all your clothes off and run naked down the grassy slope to the swings and back, then ask me, I will"
Two minutes later I was as naked as I could, except for my sneakers and ankle socks, I was running like the wind, full of bravado and touching my pussy as I ran, I have never felt so exhilarated and free, and when I reached there I stopped and stared back up the grassy slope to where he sat, daring myself to wait longer, being naked in the park was so fucking exciting, and the knowledge I was going to finally be fucked, just made me gush, as I started my way back up, just thinking about his cock.
As I approached him I saw he was filming me, and that too was exciting, and when I came alongside him, I asked him to fuck me, and without further ado, he took his cock out and I mounted it by straddling him and lowering myself down on to it, and bouncing like a little girl on a bouncy castle.
The clock face, on the distant Bell Tower, timed our union at ten minutes, by which time I had cum twice and dismounted and redressed.
"Did you like it", I asked him, wondering if he cummed inside me, as I sealed off my hole with my panties?
He smiled warmly before confessing, "I did not cum, my dear", and my heart sank. I had cummed with great gusto and feeling, and was sad he had not enjoyed being inside me, but he reassured me that it was just his way, he would prefer to have me in his bed for hours, that way he could do everything he wanted to me and then enjoy the experience.
We agreed to meet at his on Saturday morning, where we could relax and take our time, and we did, every Saturday morning after that, and for two to three hours we would make love, over the next six months.
He passed away three months before my fifteenth, he was 73 and on Viagra, with a heart condition, so in some ways, you could call me a grave robber, as opposed to him being a cradle snatcher. He left me a tidy inheritance, much to the puzzlement of my father, but mother suspected, well, she would, it was from her I inherited my sex genes, her little girl did not roll far from the tree.
Mother was sixteen when she had me, so when I was the same age, she looked like my older sister and acted like one, she liked younger men, actually, she liked boys and really wanted to be their first fuck, she drank a lot and took d**gs, and that was when she told me.
Being caught fucking in my bed by my mother
Mother's boyfriend was an ass-hole, he thought he was a real tough guy and never missed a change to grope her when I was there, making sure I saw him.
Christian was a boy I hung out with and we were at a lose end and finished up back at my home, where mother's eyes lit up on seeing Christian and her boyfriend drew dirty looks on seeing himself being usurped sexually by a virgin boy.
I took Christian into my bedroom away from the adults, who we could hear arguing, mostly him throwing a tantrum. Then there was a bang as the front door slammed shut and I jumped up and watched him skulk away to the pub.
There was just the noise of the TV after that so I assumed mother was just watching it, as we made out on the bed.
I told Christian if he wanted to have sex I was up for it, and we both got completely naked and he went down on me as I lay back feeling his tongue do its magic, this was what we girls knew he was about, giving good head, he was very self conscious about his cock size, so he let his tongue do the talking.
I was lying back with my eyes closed and suddenly felt a presence and opened my eyes, mother was standing at the door, behind Christians back, watching his head bobbing up and down as he licked me.
She was smiling with an approving look in her eyes, looking down at his ass and trying to see his cock, it was a weird feeling, I knew of my mothers predatory desires for young teen boys, and here I had brought one home, as if for her and she was standing behind him, licking her lips, after sending her own boyfriend packing, I just knew she was going to try and fuck him.
I could feel myself on the verge and was trying to hold it back when she moved away from the door and seemingly left us alone. I reached down and grabbed Christians head and tried to pull him up on top of me, "Put your cock in me", I said forcibly, and as he was adjusting himself to a more comfortable position, mother was back, holding a beer for Christian, who was in a state of shock, being caught naked and about to fuck her daughter, but instead of screams, he was handed a beer and then felt my mother go down on him and lick his ass and balls, whist guiding his cock to my pussy entrance.
I don't think Christian knew where the other two inches of cock came from, he certainly grew it and it filled me beautifully, as I started to noisily cum, and caught my mothers reflection in my wardrobe mirror, she was rimming him as forcible as he was ramming into me, and moaning her own needs.
Once my orgasm quelled, Christian was pulled off of me. Mother was stark named and lay down alongside my, pulling Christian onto her, "Come to mummy now", she was saying and I watched as he entered her and began fucking her, her heels as high up his back letting me see his cock plough her furrow.
It was a very horny sight to behold, my own mother almost r****g my boyfriend, she was breaking the law, should it ever get out, but it was sexy and she knew how to fuck a mans dick.
"Lick his ass-hole", she ordered me as I watched them. Christian was fucking her like a besotted dog, as I dropped off the bed and positioned myself under his ass and stuck my tongue into his brown back door hole.
Mother's long nails were impaled into his ass as she controlled the fuck, in and out, up and down, her own hips moving like clockwork chewing on his cock.
The smell of both their sex was overpowering, as my tongue traversed onto his small tight ball sack, and down the back of his cock, stopping when mothers vagina deposited a load of her vaginal lubricant into my mouth, soon it was just one big mess and my face was covered in my mother's frothed up secretions and Christians salty cum, he collapsed in a heap an mother cradled him between her long legs and his head between her breasts, like a son she longed for.
Of course a girls does not masturbate and think about sex, without actually getting out there and letting men enjoy you too, masturbation is one way, being fucked, is a whole new ball game and way way better than just lying on your back with your digits, hair brush or marker pens.
If you guys reading this, are in anyway astute, you will see that the choice of objects I stuff up my vagina are all primarily little girls toys, which if girls are honest, should tell you we are doing it long before your balls have dropped, and your first experience was probably initiated by the girl, unless you are a p**o, in which case, that is something all together different.
I hung out with a group of other c***dren, eight in total, four of each sex. We were unique in the fact all our parents belonged to a club, or group of local swingers. My mum was fucked by the fathers of my friends as was their mums fucked by my daddy, a whole big mish-mash of genitalia dipping in and out of each others, and if anything told us c***dren about our own cocks and pussies, they were first and foremost organs of pleasure.
We would hang out down by the canal, strip naked and skinny dip, then take turns and lie atop of each other to feel each others naked bodies and achieve orgasms. I enjoyed both the girls and the boys and each time we met, we would regale each other with sex stories of what we had seen happening at whosoever house, the orgy was held, then strip off, and try it on each other.
I suppose all that exposure at an early age made sex seem normal, not in the general sense of a loving relationship, but as an act of sheer pleasure, at thirteen my body was awash with sex hormones, I had the beginnings of breast buds, and a slight blondish fuzz atop my pussy, and like most girls at my age, we were keen to feel the real thing, which was masked with the general saying, we were tired of being virgins, it was a pain to maintain and we just wanted to break out into the big bad world and spread our girlish legs.
We knew our bodies excited men who were willing to give us money if we let them kiss and touch us. It was laughable really, they wanted to pay us, when all we wanted was to be fucked, put two and two together, everybody is a winner.
Having Sex with a Man of my own choosing
My chance came when walking my dog in the park for his morning walk, I espied an old man walking his dog. I knew him as a neighbour from two streets away from out house and we always said "Good Morning" to each other as we passed roughly in the same spot.
That morning in particular, he was sitting on the park bench that had a commanding view over the surrounding area. When I drew close to him, we gave our usual salutations and he invited me to sit by him and take in the commanding view.
I remember he gave me a toffee, one of those from the Quality Street tin, and we sat watching the early morning sun continue its rise in the sky, when he asked me if I had a boyfriend yet, and I enthusiastically said I had four.
I think he thought I was bragging, but he was a gentleman and he spoke in dulcet overtones that made the hairs on the nape of my neck stand, and more importantly, my nipples ached to be touched.
I felt at odds that morning, I felt alive and aware, my senses were so keen, and his scent or smell made my nostrils flair, as I drank him in and sat closer to him, with me turned sideways, so my knee was on the bench, touching his leg, and I leaning back against it, listening to him complimenting me on my beauty and vitality.
Then suddenly there was a great warmth on my knee and inner thigh. he had been gesticulating about something and when he finished, put his hand down on my exposed inner thigh, just above the knee, and I could feel his fingers enjoying my smooth flesh.
What was exciting about being touched like that, was it ran all the way up to my crotch and I began to feel the urges sexually.
He was talking and held me in a mesmerising trance, and only when his fingers touched the holy grail of a girls body, her pussy, under her cotton knickers, did the spell break and I moaned. "That feels nice, yes", he said softly? He asked the question and answered it in one, as his fingers sought the elastic of the leg, and eased them away to reveal the warm softness and silky smooth moist flesh of a girls scented cunt, my cunt, and by now my own hand covered his, not to push away, but to make sure he was doing it right, so I asked him if he wanted to fuck me.
He was fingering my inner labia and clitoris and driving me wild with urges of being fucked, and finally he said, unabashedly, "If you take all your clothes off and run naked down the grassy slope to the swings and back, then ask me, I will"
Two minutes later I was as naked as I could, except for my sneakers and ankle socks, I was running like the wind, full of bravado and touching my pussy as I ran, I have never felt so exhilarated and free, and when I reached there I stopped and stared back up the grassy slope to where he sat, daring myself to wait longer, being naked in the park was so fucking exciting, and the knowledge I was going to finally be fucked, just made me gush, as I started my way back up, just thinking about his cock.
As I approached him I saw he was filming me, and that too was exciting, and when I came alongside him, I asked him to fuck me, and without further ado, he took his cock out and I mounted it by straddling him and lowering myself down on to it, and bouncing like a little girl on a bouncy castle.
The clock face, on the distant Bell Tower, timed our union at ten minutes, by which time I had cum twice and dismounted and redressed.
"Did you like it", I asked him, wondering if he cummed inside me, as I sealed off my hole with my panties?
He smiled warmly before confessing, "I did not cum, my dear", and my heart sank. I had cummed with great gusto and feeling, and was sad he had not enjoyed being inside me, but he reassured me that it was just his way, he would prefer to have me in his bed for hours, that way he could do everything he wanted to me and then enjoy the experience.
We agreed to meet at his on Saturday morning, where we could relax and take our time, and we did, every Saturday morning after that, and for two to three hours we would make love, over the next six months.
He passed away three months before my fifteenth, he was 73 and on Viagra, with a heart condition, so in some ways, you could call me a grave robber, as opposed to him being a cradle snatcher. He left me a tidy inheritance, much to the puzzlement of my father, but mother suspected, well, she would, it was from her I inherited my sex genes, her little girl did not roll far from the tree.
Mother was sixteen when she had me, so when I was the same age, she looked like my older sister and acted like one, she liked younger men, actually, she liked boys and really wanted to be their first fuck, she drank a lot and took d**gs, and that was when she told me.
Being caught fucking in my bed by my mother
Mother's boyfriend was an ass-hole, he thought he was a real tough guy and never missed a change to grope her when I was there, making sure I saw him.
Christian was a boy I hung out with and we were at a lose end and finished up back at my home, where mother's eyes lit up on seeing Christian and her boyfriend drew dirty looks on seeing himself being usurped sexually by a virgin boy.
I took Christian into my bedroom away from the adults, who we could hear arguing, mostly him throwing a tantrum. Then there was a bang as the front door slammed shut and I jumped up and watched him skulk away to the pub.
There was just the noise of the TV after that so I assumed mother was just watching it, as we made out on the bed.
I told Christian if he wanted to have sex I was up for it, and we both got completely naked and he went down on me as I lay back feeling his tongue do its magic, this was what we girls knew he was about, giving good head, he was very self conscious about his cock size, so he let his tongue do the talking.
I was lying back with my eyes closed and suddenly felt a presence and opened my eyes, mother was standing at the door, behind Christians back, watching his head bobbing up and down as he licked me.
She was smiling with an approving look in her eyes, looking down at his ass and trying to see his cock, it was a weird feeling, I knew of my mothers predatory desires for young teen boys, and here I had brought one home, as if for her and she was standing behind him, licking her lips, after sending her own boyfriend packing, I just knew she was going to try and fuck him.
I could feel myself on the verge and was trying to hold it back when she moved away from the door and seemingly left us alone. I reached down and grabbed Christians head and tried to pull him up on top of me, "Put your cock in me", I said forcibly, and as he was adjusting himself to a more comfortable position, mother was back, holding a beer for Christian, who was in a state of shock, being caught naked and about to fuck her daughter, but instead of screams, he was handed a beer and then felt my mother go down on him and lick his ass and balls, whist guiding his cock to my pussy entrance.
I don't think Christian knew where the other two inches of cock came from, he certainly grew it and it filled me beautifully, as I started to noisily cum, and caught my mothers reflection in my wardrobe mirror, she was rimming him as forcible as he was ramming into me, and moaning her own needs.
Once my orgasm quelled, Christian was pulled off of me. Mother was stark named and lay down alongside my, pulling Christian onto her, "Come to mummy now", she was saying and I watched as he entered her and began fucking her, her heels as high up his back letting me see his cock plough her furrow.
It was a very horny sight to behold, my own mother almost r****g my boyfriend, she was breaking the law, should it ever get out, but it was sexy and she knew how to fuck a mans dick.
"Lick his ass-hole", she ordered me as I watched them. Christian was fucking her like a besotted dog, as I dropped off the bed and positioned myself under his ass and stuck my tongue into his brown back door hole.
Mother's long nails were impaled into his ass as she controlled the fuck, in and out, up and down, her own hips moving like clockwork chewing on his cock.
The smell of both their sex was overpowering, as my tongue traversed onto his small tight ball sack, and down the back of his cock, stopping when mothers vagina deposited a load of her vaginal lubricant into my mouth, soon it was just one big mess and my face was covered in my mother's frothed up secretions and Christians salty cum, he collapsed in a heap an mother cradled him between her long legs and his head between her breasts, like a son she longed for.
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