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Daddy and the girls.

This is a true story that happened to a friend of mine. (She gave me Permission) I will be speaking as the Father in 1st person as if i were him. (A little changes.)

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My messed up child hood

This is a true story no last names will be listed
I am a 21 year old gay male this whole story starts when i was 6 i have 10 brothers 2 sisters when i was 6 years old i was raped and tortured by my older brothers and my father my name is Tim it all started when my mom left my dad use to beat me and my younger brothers who’s names will not be listed at this time
well i was 6 years old it started with my brother Matt he use to come into my room late at night and wake me up he use to play with my butt and my dick he use to make me get down on my knees and suck his cock i use to suck him all the time and for some reason i kinda liked it i had no idea why i was 6 i used to wait up for him he would come in and i would be naked waiting for him to touch me suck my cock and rim my tight little hole he would finger me i would moan and ask for more he would tell me you will get some i used to love it when he call me a little slut i use to lick his cock up and down swirl the head in my mouth lick his balls then he would pick me up and sit me on his cock i would ride it and moan begging him fuck me harder matt fuck your little brother then he would fuck me doggy style harder and harder feeling his balls slapping on my ass we use to fall asleep together me in his arms and then he got my other older brothers Nathan and Josh into it all three would come in at night and we would all play me sucking josh while matt fucked my tight little ass nathan would fuck me after matt i would moan common fuck your baby brother please fill me with your cum i want it we would have sex every night they started fucking my little ass two cocks at a time i got use to it after the 3rd time and i loved it i would beg them to do it in the shower and the woods i was there little whore then is stopped when i turned 9 all three of my older brothers moved out due to my dad kicking them out thats when the horror started in my life with my father
it was a month after my 9nth birthday my dad started hitting me and my little brothers but mostly me cause i was a faggot he use to stick cucumbers up my ass just to hear me scream he would beat me with his belt on my bare ass till i couldnt even sit down to go to the bathroom then is got worse he would call all his freinds over and sell me for sex i would beg him to stop he would shut your mouth you little whore i heard you and your older brothers i know you like taking cocks up your ass and mouth now your gonna get a real mans cock his name was Rob he was my fathers friend from work he came over one day grabbed me my the arm so hard he popped my shoulder out he tied me to them bed on my stomach with out even warning or nothing i felt his huge cock fly full speed into my little ass i started to yell and scream all he did was say shut the fuck up and take it like you want it i begged him to stop and he punched me in the side and broke 2 of my ribs he continued to fuck me i was crying and bleeding from my butt then all of a sudden he pulls all the way out and slams right back in filling me with his cum i heard talkign in the backround it was rob and my dad rob said you got a little slut there my dad said anytime come over and use him thats when i heard another guys voice my dad said hey tommy you want a peice of my son all i heard was get ready boy then all of a sudden i was punched in the head and knocked out i woke up hanging with my hands tied together i was naked i looked around i was in the garage then a guy walked in and said your awake all i could do was moan in pain the guy came closer and smacked me and said your ready for my cock boy all i could do was cry i was tied to some kind of bungee he sat in a chair below me with his cock in the air and he just pulled me down right on his cock all i could do was scream it was like he didnt have to do much work hed just pull lightly and i come down on his cock he fuck me for what seemed like hours he fucked me till he came inside my ass that same night i had to go to the hospital due to i couldnt breathe and my dad didnt want a dead child on his hands he told me to tell them i was raped and he found me in a ally he said if i didnt he would kill me i was 9 i believed him and thats what i said i faked a description and was kept there for a week then let home this continued on till i told the teacher at my school cause she asked me why i couldnt sit down and i told her why all my brothers and sisters were split up and my dad was killed by the cops cause he shot at them so he would be killed i went to his funeral and did what i could i pissed on his grave and i do it everyweek till this day
i have alot more stories but good ones i had to get this off my chest
please leave me comments thanks again for reading
then next few stories i will post are regarding my life but in a good way and the only reason im writing these stories is cause a freind told me it would be good for me there will be ones of me in the military and school and alot more i have to write that cause i need 5000 words or i couldnt post this story lol thanks again

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How my mother took my virginity

Hello my name is Jason and phishing is a story about how I lost my virginity to my mom please don’t spam me this is a true story I assure you this is not fictional but if this isnt your “thing” please don’t read. By the way this is from 2 years ago and I was 15 when this took place I am now 17

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All very unexpected

For many of us who grew up in the 50’s and 60’s, sex was a taboo subject that was never talked about in the home. Certainly my family, as conservatively religious as any, was no different. My parents divorced when I was 8, and so it was left to my mother to explain the facts of life. The “talk” went pretty much like this: “When a man and a woman like each other, they sleep in the same bed.” That was it. When I hit puberty around age 13, I had only the barest ideas about the facts of life, and while I didn’t know much about sex, not too surprisingly I some how had learned that it was “dirty”. So, when I look back at that sheltered boy of 13 with the too rigid sense of right and wrong, I’m still a bit puzzled about how all that happened could have happened.
I remember the first time I got an erection. I was in the hospital because of a kidney infection. I woke up one morning and felt funny “down there”. I looked and was shocked, a bit confused, really scared to see my penis was hard and sticking straight up. I quickly looked away feeling vaguely guilty. I also needed to pee, and I could only think that maybe my penis had filled up with pee. Maybe as a side effect of the kidney infection – seemed reasonable. I had no idea. I was much too embarrassed/scared to say anything to anyone. Besides, it quickly subsided, and the funny feeling went away. It didn’t happen again while I was in the hospital, so I figured I was all better.
After I got home from the hospital, though, over the next couple of weeks (or longer) I started getting erections more and more frequently. Not just in the morning – it didn’t matter the time of day. There was always a sensation like I wanted to pee, and I continued to think that, somehow, as a side effect of the kidney infection my penis was now filling up with pee. No way did I want to go back to the hospital, and no way was I ever going to talk about it with my mother. It was just not something I could talk about with anyone. Especially since there was also a strange urge to touch myself which deeply ashamed me. I wouldn’t even look “down there” when I got an erection. Partly because I was afraid, partly because – well, I don’t really understand what my thought processes were at the time. I just hoped that I’d get better.
Then I discovered the Playboys under my brother’s bed. I had never seen a photo of a naked woman. I was breathless, amazed, stunned looking at those pictures. It was Wrong to look but…naked women! With breasts! And nipples! I didn’t really understand why looking at the pictures gave me an erection or why the erection wouldn’t go away like the other times. Except, that, now I found that I liked how it felt. I discovered that if I rocked back and forth a little, my penis would rub inside my pants which really, really felt good. I don’t remember how long I sat there looking at those Playboys – a long time. Long enough that my erection had started becoming very painful.
I didn’t know what I was feeling. That rocking back and forth had only made that urge to touch myself more over whelming than ever. Which I knew was Wrong. But, then, I thought, “If I keep my pants on, I’m not really touching me, just the pants!” The touch became a sort of rub, because it did feel good and made the ache feel a little better and sort of rubbing wasn’t really that Wrong anyway. Though the pants were tight and confining and, really, that’s probably why my penis hurt. Clearly, the best thing to do would be to take them off. Besides, I had underwear, so I still wouldn’t really be touching myself. I was very pleased with my logic.
The “sort of rub” became more than just sort of. The underwear, however, was kind of chafing, so… I hadn’t really looked at myself before, and I was surprised and fascinated (I knew that was Wrong) by how swollen my penis was. And scared – there was a clear liquid leaking out. That couldn’t be normal. I was consumed with guilt, but I couldn’t stop. I laid back on the bed, imagining it was one of the centerfolds touching me. I rubbed up and down, started squeezing the head. I felt something start to grow. It was so wonderfully intense – a sweet, exquisite pressure kept building, building. Suddenly, I felt a deeply physical, pulsing – my penis began to throb. My eyes flew open in fear with the panicked thought I was going to pee on the bed.
I don’t actually remember getting off the bed. I remember sort of crouching next to the bed, my knees giving way, and watching this stuff that kept shooting out of my penis. It felt so good to keep squeezing/rubbing, that I didn’t care that it was getting on me, the floor, seemingly everywhere. Until I was finished. I was horrified, terrified. Not only had I been really BAD, but clearly the kidney infection had gotten worse. I made a solemn oath never to do that again! An oath that lasted all of two days.
Fortunately, I did learn that I didn’t have an infection nor was I BAD. How I learned that will be the subject of my next post. I did feel mildly guilty about breaking that oath, though. It was a solemn oath after all.

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A work of art

Walking into the high glass doors of the Cincinnati Contemporary Arts Center we walked into the tall open atrium. Dee’s hand held in mine we purchased our tickets to the museum then asked about where the restroom is.
“There are no restrooms on this floor.” the woman setting next to the big black security guard.
I squeezed Dee’s hand and asked “Are they downstairs?”
When the woman said “Yes on every floor but this one.” we took the smaller elevator downstairs to the vacant floor.
No artwork down here and our whispers and giggles echoed in the silent uncluttered space. Around the elevator column were the men’s and women’s rooms and I stopped to give Dee a hard kiss. My hands snaked around her waist to grab her ass through her loose fit jeans. She let out a little squeak of surprise as I pushed her into the bathroom. “There might be camera’s!” she whispered before I kissed her hard and shoved her against the wall. She is always worried about cameras. My hand shoved into her pants and panties to find the clit. She gasped and ground back against my insistent finger while my other hand wrapped around her throat. Her face began turning red against my fingers wrapping thightly around her neck. Dee struggled for every measure of air, her hands gripping my arm is desperation. She began cumming jerking against my fingers and humping my hand as her eyes went from wide to half open and her grip relaxed along with mine. The color faded some from her face as I kissed her lips passionately before turning her and making her move on staggering legs to the mirrored sink. Grabbing her top and pulling it up to reveal her bra I crushed the soft flesh in my fists watching Dee’s face turn even more wanton. Reaching around I undid her bra and lifted it up exposing her round white globes surrounding dark pink nipples the size of erasers. Biting and sucking them I could feel her hands holding onto my head as she moaned her pleasure. Soon I had her jeans undone and began pushing them down.
“Someone might come! We might get caught!” she panted as her nipple popped out of my mouth so I could push her jeans off her foot along with her shoe.
I turned her around, bent her over and lifted her right leg up onto the sink counter. Her white panties were easily pulled aside and I rubbed her pussy as I undid my jeans to free my cock. Semi hard it took a couple of strokes while looking at Dee’s beautiful ass to become a ridged column. With one deep hard thrust I was buried into her cunt.
“Does my little slut like that?” I growled.
With her hair gripped in my fist Dee grunted out between thrusts a “Yes your little slut loves her big cock.”
I dug my hand into her hip and pounded her hard. stopping only to regain control of the advancement of my climax. I wanted to enjoy this for a while. Reach under her I took her nipple into a hard pinch and could feel her cunny squeeze down on my cock. She held onto the sink as the wet sounds of sex filled the room. Her hungry cunt sucking at my dick with every return thrust.
Pulling out I rolled her over onto her ass, my cock bobbing indecently before gliding it back into to her tight wet hole. This allowed me to attack both her nipples with vicious pinches that made her pussy clamp down on me and get even wetter. Her jeans hanging off one leg and her panties pushed to the side she looked every ounce the slut that she is.
Taking my hand I reached down and shoved my thumb into her clit rubbing it fast as I fucked her deeply. Her face contorted with concentration she locked eyes with me “Cum for me now slut!” I commanded and she closed her eyes and hissed out her breathing as he juicy walls squeezed hard popping me out and grinding my wet dick against her labia. “Aaaaahhhhhh God!” she groaned as I pushed my cock back in and pounded away at her. Riding her deep and hard she came holding onto my arm for dear life as the waves of ecstasy washed over her. My slowing and speeding up was driving her crazy and she was breathing hard with me.
“Please cum for me… Please I need it!… I need your cum please.” she panted against my thrusts.
Outside I could here voices, women’s voices, as they passed by the men’s room door before they grew silent. I could feel the intensity growing at the head of my dick. Dee chanted “Oh Yes!” over and over as I exploded in her pussy. Shooting jet after jet of my hot cum from my jerking shaft.
I continued thrusting feeling myself becoming softer with each thrust.
“Oh baby that was great.”Dee said as I pulled out. I kissed her hard and caressed her breasts until we heard giggling outside the door. Dee and I quickly was getting her dressed as we saw the door open a little and two hands poke themselves in with a thumbs up gesture. Dee and I smiled as we got her dressed and we went out of the restroom where the hallway was empty once again.
Riding up the elevator Dee pulled me close told me how much she loved me and kissed me. “Ewwwww!” is what greeted us as the doors slid open and two young girls stared at us and covered their mouths. “There are children here.” the mother scolded us as we walked out onto the sixth floor gallery.
We are going to have to visit the CAC again soon.

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The Stockport Stripper

This story is hardly pornographic. It describes my feelings aged 18, a virgin, on my first visit to a strip club in the North of England. Not simply a virgin, an only child, lacking sex education, I had no idea of the anatomy of the opposite gender to whom I was, nevertheless, strongly attracted. I consider that this first visit, unwittingly, had a long term influence on my attitudes to them and the way their sexuality gives them an enormous advantage their ability to manipulate men. As the final sentence shows, I consider they truly are the superior sex.

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A piece of my training.

I am a japanese woman and I have been doing as my husband pleases since before we were married. He began by fondling me in front of his friends, both men and women. It escalated 2 nights before our wedding. We were sitting around at his brothers house watching videos. His brother put in a porn movie by accident, or so I thought. My future husband made him stop when he started to take the tape out, he wanted to see it. It was the first time I had ever seen a movie like that. We had all been drinking most of the night and I was already turned on by Stevens constant fondling. He had made no attempt to hide what he was doing, even from his own brother. While we sat there watching a woman getting fucked by 3 men, Steven slid his hand up under my t shirt, pinching my nipples. I was so amazed watching the woman on the tv that i didn’t even realize that he had lifted my shirt, exposing 1 of my 34b breasts. I just happened to notice that his brother was watching me instead of the tv. When I tried to push the shirt down he grabbed my small hands in his large hand and held them tight, twisting my nipple while his brother watched him. I was blushing, but he knew that I like having my nipples pulled. His brother turned on the lamp next to the sofa as Steven pushed me until i was laying back on the sofa. He pushed my hands obove my head and told his little brother to hold them. Then he asked him if he wanted to see more, I tried to struggle, but he was sitting on my legs by that time. I was helpless as he pushed my shirt up to my neck, exposing my tits to his brother. Steven was squeezing my naked tits, pinching and twisting my sensative nipples. his brother reached out, joining his hand in my humiliation, running his strange hand up and down my belly, and over my tiny tits. They were both grinning and laughing having fun at my expense. I begged them to stop but Steven said I was their toy for the night. I was so shocked that he would share me like that, especially with his own brother! He yanked my button fly jeans open, forcing them down to my knees, his brother instantly jammed his fingers between my legs, cupping and squeezing my pussy mound. I just couldn’t help it, I started getting wet and he knew it. He told Steven that he had found himself a real whore to marry. I closed my eyes, not knowing what to do. I am 5 ft 2 inches tall, and only weighed about 95 lbs. I was helpless between the 2 of them. And I was strangly excited at the same time. Stevens brother put my arms up and under his legs as he sat on my hands. He reached down with both hands, pulling my white satin panties up tight into my pussy. Steven finished yanking my jeans off, and then he forced my legs open. Letting his brother get a good look at the girl he had been fucking for the last year. My pussy has been smooth since I came to the US, the guys seemed to like my pussy better that way. And Stevens brother commented on how sweet my cameltoe looked. Steven asked him what he wanted me to do for him, and he stated..Make the whore suck my cock. I was shocked when Steven grabbed my arms, forcing them under and behind my back, and he was sitting on my legs again. His brother took his sweatpants off and he showed me his huge cock, about the same size as Stevens. My future husband asked me how I liked his little brothers big dick, but I refused to answer, trying to keep my mouth closed. He got on the sofa with his knees on both sides of my head, his cock laid on my face, stretching over my chin. He began rubbing it all over my face, I was helpless to stop him. When I refused to open my mouth, he slapped my face with it violently. Steven ordered me to open my mouth and suck that cock like a good jap whore. I had never heard him speak like that before!. He slapped my tits so had it actually hurt. He reached up and grabbed my jaw and nose, cutting off my breathing while pulling my mouth open. Then he just sat there playing with my tiny titties while his brother raped my mouth, forcing it deep on the first thrust. I began to gag and choke on the monster that violating my little mouth, but he just kept ramming it in and out, stretching my lips around it until I thought they would rip open. It was so painful that I didn’t notice that Steven had gotton off me, undressing until he was naked. He ripped my panties off, forcing my legs open and shoving his cock into my wet cunt. I was being pushed onto my own arms, keeping them pinned behind me while they raped my tiny body with their huge fat hard cocks. I was just trying to keep breathing with the cock in my throat, and I didn’t mind Stevens cock, He had used that in my pussy many times. I was just trying to survive the attack his brother was doing in my mouth. Steven suddenly pulled my arms out, holdint them next to my hips, pulling my deeper onto his cock, which lifted me up, arching my chest, giving his brother better access to mu mouth and throat. He started ramming his cock deeper and harder into my tightly stretched mouth until he tensed his entire body, filling my throat with his heated cum. He was so forceful that I didn’t even have a chance to swallow, it just went into my belly. Without even knowing what I was doing, I began sucking the head of his cock as he started to pull it out, tasting his sperm, sucking the last of it out of his spent cock. Steven pumped my pussy for all he had. Bouncing me against the arm of the sofa, me legs wrapped around his muscular hips, his brother watching his cock jam in and out of my cunt. My slit was soaking in my own juices, running down over my ass. Steven yanked his cock out, commanding me to suck the cum out, grabbing my hair and forcing it in my mouth. after a few strokes of his hand, he emptied his balls load into my mouth, showing his brother how much I love cum. I swallowed every drop, sucking the hole like a straw. I was naked for the rest of the night as they took turns with me, making me do everything they could think of. Steven and I were married 2 days later, and his little brother was his best man. I have seviced his brother many times since that night, and we have been married for 16 years now.

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