THE FIRST TIME_(10)

This is my 2nd story, a continuation of the first. Hope you like it and comment.

Mom took us to Mexico when I was about 5. We went to my grandparents house to visit a few days. My grandparents had a big ranch with cattle. It was the first time I saw real cows, and also the first time I saw horses. I was running around playing by myself when I noticed one of the horses had something hanging between it’s legs, and it would move. It really caught my attention, and I got closer to look at it better. The horse jumped up and mounted another one, inserting it’s long horse cock into the other one, moving back and forth a bit, and then he just stopped and got off, letting his cock slide out. After thinking of what I had just seen, I figured out that it was the equivalent to a man. John had done the same thing to mom. I wondered if there was a big penis like the horse’s that he was putting inside my mom, or if it was something like my brother’s. I became a little scared thinking that someday some boy or man, might want to do that to me.

John treated me and my brother Mike like we were his own kids. Mom would go strip on weekend night, and John would take care of us. He also had a son, Josh, with another woman, that was the same age as my brother. He would bring him over to our house and they would play together. Mike began spending a lot of time in Josh’s house during the week, leaving mom and me with John. John would buy me lots of things, and liked taking me and mom shopping. He usually had mom sit in his lap, and he would play with her ass or boobs. When she wasn’t in his lap, he had me sit in his lap. He wouldn’t grope me, but he did like to place his hands on my waist, my hips, my thighs, and my ass. When I was 5, it seemed completely normal, but as I grew older, he continued sitting me in his lap, and doing the same thing, sometimes groping a bit. By the time I was 10, it would make me a bit uncomfortable. He liked walking up behind mom and grabbing her by her hips or boobs. He began doing this to me also, but only holding on to my hips. I could feel his crotch on my butt, and he would not allow me to pull away. I had always kissed him on the lips in the morning and when I left for school since I was little, but it was weird as I got older. It was something I didn’t want to do anymore, and he would make me do it. The worse part was, when I misbehaved bad enough, he would make me bend over on his lap, pull my clothes down to show my ass, and let him spank me. This were all things he would do to both me and mom, even the spankings. To all this, mom saw it as normal, since I was his little girl.

By the time I was 11, I began maturing a bit, and I knew about things like sex by then. Mostly because of school and friends. I saw John as a pervert, he was always touching mom and me, and I could hear him fucking her every night. My boobs had just begun to develop, and I would catch him staring at them or my ass all the time. He would come up behind me and hold my waist, as he would grind his erection in my ass. I was so ashamed of his behavior, and couldn’t believe mom let him do all this.