Slutty Slut

Thinking back on my life, I can’t really tell you what or how I got to this point. I only know that from the time I started becoming a woman , I have had these uncontrolable urges….I had just turned thirteen , and for thirteen I was a pretty well devolped girl. My tits were already huge and my cunt was covered with short sandy colored hair. I had discovered my clitoris and what I could do to it with my fingers that made me feel so crazy…That happened, by accident while riding my bicycle. The seat rubbing on my pussy gave me some funny feelings as I would pedal my bike. The seat would make contact with my clit, and the feeling it generated was what had led me to explore my pussy with my fingers.. I know it sure did feel good when I would climax and my puss would get really wet…so much so, that clear looking fluid would start running down the inner part of my legs. It was around this time I began thinking about boys, and cocks.. I had already been hearing the “Johnny Fuckherfaster” stories from friends at school, and my young mind had began fantasing just what it would feel like to have a cock inside me…Living on a farm I started paying close attention to the farm animals…Slipping around and watching them fuck would make me so hot. I would hide in the barn, and finger my pussy, until I would give myself that good feeling…..

I’ll never forget… I was helping my Mom gather some of the veggies from the garden, that morning I discovered my first cock. There it layed on the vine, a cucumber about seven inches long and my mind shifted into gear. I held it there in my hand, and rubbed it between my legs. I could feel the excitement build in my crotch as I felt it against my pussy through my jeans….I slid it into my front pocket and hurridly helped Mom gather the rest of the produce that she sold from her fruit stand… I could hardly wait to feel this home grown prick of mine deep inside me…I rushed to the barn and climbed the ladder to the hay loft. I set down in the hay and pulled my jeans off. I began fingering my cunt playing with my growing clit wetting my fingers with my mouth, and rubbing my clit around and around. My thoughts of getting fucked was making me hotter and hotter.
I placed that green monster into the opening of my pussy and started pushing it hard into me…..My opening was so small I couldn’t get it in with out hurting me…I pulled it back out and wet it down with my mouth, spitting on it making it slippery I started it back into my tight hole. It was going in a little easier, but it still hurt. I pushed on it harder and felt something tear loose inside me. The force I had exerted drove it deep inside me.The pain shot through my pussy, but Not knowing it then , but knowing now. I had broken my hymen…. I had given my cherry to a cucumber……I began ramming it back and forth into my pussy, my cunt was getting wetter, an the maiden oil was lubing it to where it was feeling better and better. I started fantasing fucking my uncle Jim, pretending it was his big cock fucking me . ‘ I had snuck a peek or two at him while he was pissing in the barnyard.”…and had fantasies of him fucking me…I rolled over on my stomach holding the cuke with both hands and pushed my ass down on it. I felt I could get more feeling to my clit this way and I had . I began cumming …Oh Jim fuck me oh fuck me uncle Jim!! I was almost screaming out his name as my climax rumbled all over my body…I kept hunching up and down on my home made cock bringing myself to three more orgasms….I was breathing so hard, and
my pussy felt sore from the self pounding I had given it. I rolled over onto my back there in the hay, and pulled the cuke from my cunt…I had exhausted myself, fulfilling my fantasies….I remember my Mother asking me when I came back to the house, If I was all right. Seemed she thought my face was flushed.. I guess it was a little red.

What would happen to me next, I would never have believed… Dad had went to town that night to pick up some supplies..And like always on his way home at night , He’d stop off at Johnnies Tavern. for a few beers, and a little bullshit session with his drinking buddies…Well by the time he got home he was three sheets in the wind….I heard him coming up the stairway, you knew he was drunk by the way he stomped his feet climbing the stairs. I heard him and Mom in their room arguing. She wasn’t in the mood for any of his bullshit tonight. I heard him come out of their room, and he slammed the door, and started down the hall way. I heard him stop in front of my door, and then I heard him start opening the door to my room…I layed there pretending to be sleeping.. He walked in and stood beside my bed. I kept pretending I was asleep. He sat down on the bed and pulled off his boots, and then he began removing his pants. I knew what he had on his mind. And it had been on my mind for some time now, but he didn’t know it….I had fantasies of this happening , it was almost to good to be true.


He was completely undressed as he slid the covers back, and crawled into bed next to me.. I kept pretending, I was a sleep. I felt his hand slowly move under my night gown. His fingers began massaging my pussy . He slipped his middle finger into me slowly, as if he was afraid of waking me. It was making me feel good… I had fantasied another person doing these kind of things to me. I felt so growm up. I wanted to just jump up and tell him to fuck me , but I kept pretending I was sleeping, and let him do his thing too me… He slowly moved to the foot of the bed and worked my nighty up far enough to where he could open my legs. He was kissing the inside of my legs his tongue felt so hot and wet , then I felt his tongue on my clitty and I wanted to scream, but I bit my lip, and made a sleeping sound of taking a large breath. His tongue was flicking all over the outside of my puss, and I felt him shove it deep inside me….My Dad was raping me in my sleep , Any way he thought he was.. His mouth, was giving me feelings I had only dreamed of….I felt him move away and In the dim light I could see him moving into position, above me. I wondered what he would say If I was to wake up. He placed his cock at the opening of my vaginia and I felt him slowly shove it into me, and at the same time he came down on top of me, I grunted a little from his weight. I then felt him putting his hand over my mouth. Shhhhh Missy…. I heard him say. This is not gonna hurt you…I remember him adding….I never spoke. as he kept thrusting his huge cock in and out of me. It was beginning to make me feel so hot, and I began pushing my ass back to meet my Fathers every stroke.

You’re beginning to like it aren’t you ? Daddies little girl is getting her first fucking .. He spoke as if it was his duty to give me my first fucking…He pulled my face to his, and shoved his tongue into my mouth… His breath was strong with whiskey, but somehow I did not mind it . He was making me feel like a grown woman and I liked it….I started shoving my tongue into his mouth meeting his tongue as we were bucking against each other…. I began to feel that feeling I had given myself growing between my legs, only now it seemed to be more intense. The excitement of feeling a real prick in my cunt….. the heat of it …. driving in and out of me, and the excitement of having my father, wanting my body, was just so wonderful….I think I began crying from the pleasures my father was given me…But the best was yet to come. I could feel his cock swelling up inside me with each stroke I could feel it getting larger..HOTTER AND HOTTER

I felt him start shooting squirt after squirt of cum inside me and he begain moaning and saying Oh fuck it;s good!!!!!!