
I reluctantly took the entire pill and washed it down with the bourbon I looked to mum for reassurance but she kissed me on the lips again and offered me her woodstock can to wash it down with. mum made a joke about ecstasy and within about half an hour the boys are telling me to take a pill. The bys kept talking about how they didn’t think it was wrong to sleep with 16 year old girls even though they were 29 & 25 respectively. she ushered me to sit between her and matt, he immediately wrapped his arm around me and leant into my shoulder ” you smell amazing,” he said “you smell ike whiskey,” i though. Mum screamed me over and kissed me on the lips before proclaiming that i was a fresh 16 year old girl and i was at the age of consent. I didn’t leave my room until around 4pm, i had a semi-seethrough white crop top with no bra and a pair of spongebob shorts which barely covered my bum cheeks! I walked into the lounge room by which time mum and Myra were drunk with two boys Matt & Aaron on the couch. it was pretty normal for the most part, woke up to a tet from dad telling me i’m his special little girl (always made me tingle) and that he is so sorry he cannot be with me today (thanks mum). Because we didn’t spend much time together he almost tried to hard to impress me when i would visit and so he never felt like my dad, just a knight in shining armour who would save we once a fortnight from the sex driven household and the moans that kept me up at night.īut That’s enough context. as the bell rang i ran in to hug him and his firm, sweaty body made my hello kitty knickers damp through the seams. he took me to one of his fights when i was 15 and watching him beat up the other man gave me a tingling sensation i had never felt before. he’s much more strict but is always offering to help and sometimes it can be annoying.

So i live with my mum but i see my dad every second week, he’s thin, average tall but has a really musclular body, he is a chef but he fights kickboxing in his spare time. And i was angry that i wasnt allowed to be part of it.

i remember that day because i stood naked infront of the mirror and wondered why the boys had acted so animal like at the idea of touching my mum. we would all watch cartoons together when i was about 11 years old and the boys would soon pervert the conversation, i watched Ben 10 while my mum gave three boys blowjobs rght next to me, they called her a slut and pulled her hair, one of the boys violently began slapping her vagina and that’s when mum sent me to my room. she would invite several boys over when i was younger to hang out while she sat in her undewear and a dressing gown. My mother on the other hand tried to act like i had no idea what sex even was. She always had different boys around and they wold talk dirty and speak about past sexual experiences while i would have dinner. I live with my mum and her roommate Myra, myra is amazing and teaches me all about boys, one night i came home from gymnastics and she was sitting on top of a boy i’d never seen before, she had a blanket around her but it was clear they were having sex. I’ll give a bit of perspective on my home life.
#Gag me with a spoon storytelling how to
i’m not stupid and i’m not a slut, i’ve only given a few handjobs in my time but i know how to get my own way. i like to show off my body and i absolutely love the attention. i’m toned and my daddy used to tell me i have the cutest belly button so i show it of even though it’s not pierced. i have perky 12C cups that I squeeze into a smaller bra so they push out of my shirt.

Let me set this up properly, i’m 5’6, reddish blonde hair and a definite peach shaped bum, had a lot of boys send me the peach emoji on my phone and i know enough about how boys see my body to figure out what that means.
