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Sex is such a powerful emotion, especially for a girl experiencing her first menstrual, and the subsequent powerful urges to seek men to fertilize you.
I know this might sound crazy to any man reading this, but mother natures cruel twist, overrides education and any idea of beauty a girl may hold.
Even my father had that sense that most men appear to have lost or fail to pick-up, due to the overuse of man made body scents. Herein lies the irony, it's when we girls are ovulating, that's the time when we will apply the makeup, and the perfume we think will turn a man's head, and why, believe it or not, we want to fuck.
'You smell different, this morning', daddy said to me as I had walked past him a few times, 'New Perfume'?
'Just showered daddy, it's me you're smelling', I replied, as a warm glow flowed through me, making me feel like a woman.
'Must be the soap', he retorted, but I was having the last word, the urge was taking hold, I was feeling fruity, my c***dish word for 'Horny', and yes girls don't mind challenging their fathers when they are in this desirous phase of seeking semen.
'I'm ovulating daddy'. I had bent over the back of the settee and whispered it into his ear, more for shock, but I loved how he smelt, especially when I was feeling like this.
He put his hand up and cradled my head as I whispered into his ear, 'I't times like these I forget you're my daughter', and he turned and kissed my on my cheek.
I stood upright, and wavered slightly, feeling the corner of the settee nestling in my thigh gap, rocking imperceivably, my horniness was building, and my mouthings were in danger of becoming dangerous, so as I turned to go ready myself for school, I repeated, 'You're smelling my need for sperm'.
Daddy knew exactly what I meant, he was a doctor, and my upbringing was one where being the only c***d, my education was lying in the direction of something medical, so a girl's reproductive system, and her bodily responses, when releasing her eggs to be fertilized.
'Shall I buy some new batteries', he mockingly called after me, I laughed, dropped my nightdress, and studied my body, I excited myself, I loved how I was shaping out, my long legs and my thigh gap, small breasts and flat tummy, and as I looked I run my hands over each part in turn.
My pubis had a small wisp of pure blond hair, you could count each one, even my labia were still girlish, forming a thin line of pink, slightly darker hue, but then they would, charged with blood, they were swollen, like a man's cock, charged and ready, making my small hole tighter, feeling the moistness with my long slender finger, 'Oh Fuck', I moaned, I was doing it, I had to release this pent up urge to fuck, even standing up in front of my mirror.
That's when the phone rang.
I nearly jumped out of my skin, I was away in my sexual fantasy, my fingers twisting and churning my tiny cunny inside out, 'Phone', I heard daddy call out, 'Got it', I replied, with an edge to my voice.
I had an extension in my bedroom, so I picked it up, it was my aunty, mothers sister, and as we exchanged courtesies, daddy burst into the room, 'I'm off darling, see you tonight', he was lingering, 'Jesus daddy, can I have some privacy', I shrieked, suddenly realizing I was totally nude.
I could hear aunty laughing on the other end of the line, as daddy closed my room door and left, 'Catch you in the buff then', she retorted, 'Yes', I replied?
'I'm sure the image will do him the world of good', she whispered into the phone.
I really was on edge, being seen naked only added to my lusting, I really needed to finish my masturbation, but there was something in aunties voice that intrigued me, 'Why would daddy seeing me naked be good for him', I asked her?
'It's been over two years since your mother walked out, he will be looking at you differently, now your menstruating'.
There was always that danger in every household, five minutes ago it was daddy poking and trying slip into me, in my fantasy as I frigged myself.
I felt the blood rise in my face, aunty was right of course as usual, but wrong in thinking it was daddy lying in wait, I was the one doing the 'Gagging'.
'I will give him a hand-job tonight then', Aunty laughed her raucous laugh, 'That's my girl, I shall make a 'Swinger' out of you yet', and yes, aunty really was a 'Swinger'.
'Talking of swinging, are you sexually active yet'?
Short sharp and straight to the point, 'I'm not going to answer that', I replied indignantly.
She laughed, but said nothing, she knew I would be curious.
'Why do you want to know that', I finally succumbed?
'I have a need for the that tight hole of yours', she said with a hint of dirtiness, 'What', I asked?
'I'm in the final stages of my pregnancy, and your poor uncle has been chomping at the bit wanting some pussy, my blow-jobs aren't sufficing', she whispered.
'You want me to fuck your husband', I retorted, taken aback and astounded at her admission.
'It will be a nice experience for you, especially if it's your first time', she excitedly said, and there will be a little incentive in it for you', she continued.
'Little', I replied with a shocked tone, 'I know how big your man is, remember', and she laughed again, 'Yes sweetie, I know you know, that's why I'm calling you, consider it time to go all the way'.
Six years back I was out back when my uncle came out and started to play with me, and coaxed my out of my knickers, our little secret, without going into details.
Later as I run around in my print dress, uncle invited me onto his lap, 'Would you like to be my little bun on my sausage', he whispered thickly?
I mounted his thigh, where his long cock lay lengthwise, and my labia and buttocks were parted, as I nestled onto it, all neatly covered by my print dress, and slid up and down its length, his huge hands gripping my hips.
His swollen cock's head sat in the entrance of my cunt when he came, I was grinding on it as his warm semen flooded into me and my anus, this would be why aunty was reminding me, she meanwhile, was upstairs in the bathroom being fucked by none other than dear daddy, hence the swinger lable, and once mother found out about her sisters sexual habits having no boundaries, she walked out of the sordid mess for good.
'What do you say darling', she concluded, 'this weekend', I relented, 'OK', I gave in.
I put the phone down, my palms felt sweaty, my cunny running with the thought. I lay back on my bed and continued where I had been interrupted, only daddy had been replaced by my uncle.
I groaned out loudly as I felt the huge cock between my lips shooting his cum, my fingers working feverishly, aunties fingers wiping my crotch clean of her husbands cum and daddies from her own in the toilet later after she found out what he had done to me.
I wanted the weekend to come in now, I wanted to feel his cock, and somehow sharing their bed had an edge, especially since auntie would be lying alongside us, naughty sex is good sex, throw relatives into the mix.
I had to bite my lip, that was the family secret to a better orgasm, feeling my pregnant aunty alongside with her husband inside, that's what tipped me over the edge, I felt myself still tingling as I walked trough the school gates, just two day to go.
I know this might sound crazy to any man reading this, but mother natures cruel twist, overrides education and any idea of beauty a girl may hold.
Even my father had that sense that most men appear to have lost or fail to pick-up, due to the overuse of man made body scents. Herein lies the irony, it's when we girls are ovulating, that's the time when we will apply the makeup, and the perfume we think will turn a man's head, and why, believe it or not, we want to fuck.
'You smell different, this morning', daddy said to me as I had walked past him a few times, 'New Perfume'?
'Just showered daddy, it's me you're smelling', I replied, as a warm glow flowed through me, making me feel like a woman.
'Must be the soap', he retorted, but I was having the last word, the urge was taking hold, I was feeling fruity, my c***dish word for 'Horny', and yes girls don't mind challenging their fathers when they are in this desirous phase of seeking semen.
'I'm ovulating daddy'. I had bent over the back of the settee and whispered it into his ear, more for shock, but I loved how he smelt, especially when I was feeling like this.
He put his hand up and cradled my head as I whispered into his ear, 'I't times like these I forget you're my daughter', and he turned and kissed my on my cheek.
I stood upright, and wavered slightly, feeling the corner of the settee nestling in my thigh gap, rocking imperceivably, my horniness was building, and my mouthings were in danger of becoming dangerous, so as I turned to go ready myself for school, I repeated, 'You're smelling my need for sperm'.
Daddy knew exactly what I meant, he was a doctor, and my upbringing was one where being the only c***d, my education was lying in the direction of something medical, so a girl's reproductive system, and her bodily responses, when releasing her eggs to be fertilized.
'Shall I buy some new batteries', he mockingly called after me, I laughed, dropped my nightdress, and studied my body, I excited myself, I loved how I was shaping out, my long legs and my thigh gap, small breasts and flat tummy, and as I looked I run my hands over each part in turn.
My pubis had a small wisp of pure blond hair, you could count each one, even my labia were still girlish, forming a thin line of pink, slightly darker hue, but then they would, charged with blood, they were swollen, like a man's cock, charged and ready, making my small hole tighter, feeling the moistness with my long slender finger, 'Oh Fuck', I moaned, I was doing it, I had to release this pent up urge to fuck, even standing up in front of my mirror.
That's when the phone rang.
I nearly jumped out of my skin, I was away in my sexual fantasy, my fingers twisting and churning my tiny cunny inside out, 'Phone', I heard daddy call out, 'Got it', I replied, with an edge to my voice.
I had an extension in my bedroom, so I picked it up, it was my aunty, mothers sister, and as we exchanged courtesies, daddy burst into the room, 'I'm off darling, see you tonight', he was lingering, 'Jesus daddy, can I have some privacy', I shrieked, suddenly realizing I was totally nude.
I could hear aunty laughing on the other end of the line, as daddy closed my room door and left, 'Catch you in the buff then', she retorted, 'Yes', I replied?
'I'm sure the image will do him the world of good', she whispered into the phone.
I really was on edge, being seen naked only added to my lusting, I really needed to finish my masturbation, but there was something in aunties voice that intrigued me, 'Why would daddy seeing me naked be good for him', I asked her?
'It's been over two years since your mother walked out, he will be looking at you differently, now your menstruating'.
There was always that danger in every household, five minutes ago it was daddy poking and trying slip into me, in my fantasy as I frigged myself.
I felt the blood rise in my face, aunty was right of course as usual, but wrong in thinking it was daddy lying in wait, I was the one doing the 'Gagging'.
'I will give him a hand-job tonight then', Aunty laughed her raucous laugh, 'That's my girl, I shall make a 'Swinger' out of you yet', and yes, aunty really was a 'Swinger'.
'Talking of swinging, are you sexually active yet'?
Short sharp and straight to the point, 'I'm not going to answer that', I replied indignantly.
She laughed, but said nothing, she knew I would be curious.
'Why do you want to know that', I finally succumbed?
'I have a need for the that tight hole of yours', she said with a hint of dirtiness, 'What', I asked?
'I'm in the final stages of my pregnancy, and your poor uncle has been chomping at the bit wanting some pussy, my blow-jobs aren't sufficing', she whispered.
'You want me to fuck your husband', I retorted, taken aback and astounded at her admission.
'It will be a nice experience for you, especially if it's your first time', she excitedly said, and there will be a little incentive in it for you', she continued.
'Little', I replied with a shocked tone, 'I know how big your man is, remember', and she laughed again, 'Yes sweetie, I know you know, that's why I'm calling you, consider it time to go all the way'.
Six years back I was out back when my uncle came out and started to play with me, and coaxed my out of my knickers, our little secret, without going into details.
Later as I run around in my print dress, uncle invited me onto his lap, 'Would you like to be my little bun on my sausage', he whispered thickly?
I mounted his thigh, where his long cock lay lengthwise, and my labia and buttocks were parted, as I nestled onto it, all neatly covered by my print dress, and slid up and down its length, his huge hands gripping my hips.
His swollen cock's head sat in the entrance of my cunt when he came, I was grinding on it as his warm semen flooded into me and my anus, this would be why aunty was reminding me, she meanwhile, was upstairs in the bathroom being fucked by none other than dear daddy, hence the swinger lable, and once mother found out about her sisters sexual habits having no boundaries, she walked out of the sordid mess for good.
'What do you say darling', she concluded, 'this weekend', I relented, 'OK', I gave in.
I put the phone down, my palms felt sweaty, my cunny running with the thought. I lay back on my bed and continued where I had been interrupted, only daddy had been replaced by my uncle.
I groaned out loudly as I felt the huge cock between my lips shooting his cum, my fingers working feverishly, aunties fingers wiping my crotch clean of her husbands cum and daddies from her own in the toilet later after she found out what he had done to me.
I wanted the weekend to come in now, I wanted to feel his cock, and somehow sharing their bed had an edge, especially since auntie would be lying alongside us, naughty sex is good sex, throw relatives into the mix.
I had to bite my lip, that was the family secret to a better orgasm, feeling my pregnant aunty alongside with her husband inside, that's what tipped me over the edge, I felt myself still tingling as I walked trough the school gates, just two day to go.
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