Camille Charmane Jackson was the name given to me by my dear mother. I later had my last name legally changed and took my father's name. I was born in 1937, in my parent's house in the northeastern coastal region of Florida. My father was a white businessman and my mother his black lover. Our lives were strange to say the least. Mama lived with my father and his wife for more than forty years. They lived together as lovers in this very same house.
My folks treated me like a little princess my entire life. Growing up in the south, life could have been a whole lot more complicated for a half black, half white child, had it not been for the protection of my home and family.
My older sister, Dianne, and I have been fast friends for life. We have shared nearly everything, including many of our lovers. Our younger brother was also one of the things we've shared.
Sex has been a very open thing in our household. Daddy and his wife and mama were always sneaking away into the back of the big house to engage in the various kinky activities that we all later learned to take part in. Mama and Aunt Grace were always dressed up in some type of frilly lingerie. Dianne and I began experimenting with each other early on. We would sneak in and watch the folks when they thought we were in bed asleep.
Dianne, being older, was the first one of us to have sex with daddy. She would wait until mama and Aunt Grace were out of the house, then she would put on some of their fancy underwear and tease daddy until one day, he took her to his bedroom and taught her what life was all about. Dianne went nuts for him after that and made him teach her everything about sex. Then she would tell me what they had done and I would let her lick my pussy until we were just electrified.
I had graduated from high school and was enrolled in college for the fall, Dianne had moved to New York and Mama and Grace had gone into Daytona shopping. I was sitting on the boat dock down by the river one sunny summer afternoon when daddy came down to sit with me. We talked about a lot of stuff and then her asked me about sex. I was technically still a virgin because I had never had sex with a man. But Dianne and I had been using vibrators and stuff on each other for a long time so my pussy was road ready for a big hard dick.
I was wearing a t-shirt that I had cut off just below the boobs and no bra so my nipples were sticking out real hard, because I was sitting so close to the man of my dreams. I knew what daddy had stored in his pants and I wanted him to do me so bad it hurt. The more we talked, the bigger the lump in his pants got
"Why don't you just tell me you want to fuck me?" I asked him.
His jaw dropped a mile but he quickly recovered. "You march your smart ass up to that house and peel out of them shorts and you wait for me in your bedroom, Young Lady."
I did just that. And I also put on a pair of real skimpy red panties and a lacy red brassiere that just barely contained my boobs. I was lying on the bed in a kind of a cheesecake pose when he waltzed into my room. He stood at the foot of the bed with a raging hard on. I licked my lips and slowly crawled down to him and pulled his zipper down. Reaching inside, I pulled his pecker out of his pants and sucked him into my mouth, just like I had seen mama and Dianne and Grace do. He groaned and started leaking in my mouth right away.
He wasn't really into a blowjob right then, so he pulled his britches down and pulled me to the side of the bed. I was lying on my back with my legs hanging down over the side of the tall bed. He just walked up between my legs and pulled my panties aside and plowed in. He went right to the bottom. His cock felt like fire inside of me. I just laid still and let him keep pushing his dick into me over and over.
The veins on his neck stuck out like thick ropes and his face got redder and redder. I could feel him growing bigger as he fucked me. Then I could feel the heat in my pussy getting hotter. I had never had an orgasm caused from fucking, only by Dianne's tongue or my fingers. But I just kept getting hotter until my whole body just seemed to vibrate 'til I busted into this great big screeching orgasm. Daddy got off at almost the same time, shooting my pussy full of gobs and gobs of hot gooey cum.
He told me I had better tow the mark or there would be more of the same. I couldn't wait to be bad, but it only happened twice more before I went to college. He would come down to school and see me now and then and every time he came, we would go to a motel and fuck like rabbits.
For more than twenty years, I've lived with my brother and his beautiful wife Rita, in sin. Our love is deep and true, albeit we have a very open relationship and we are all free to explore. And explore we do.
I attended school in Flagler Beach and college at The University Of Florida, in Gainesville. I graduated with a 3.9 GPA, in architectural design and a Masters in architectural engineering. I took a job with a large design firm in Atlanta Georgia.
Being a young black woman definitely had its drawbacks in the business world back in the sixties. I struggled to break out of the bottom tier in the firm for over two years with virtually no success. I was constantly being approached by the company "Good Old Boys", to party with them. Most all of their advances were aimed at getting in my pants. I let myself by misled only once before I got the message and moved to a smaller firm, which paid a lot more money without the constant pressure to drop my drawers for the bosses.
I met a really great guy working on a series of projects for a major Atlanta contractor. Titus was a tall, sparkling black man with an exquisite smile and a Jaguar XJ-12. We dated for several weeks, then one night he calls me and comes right out and asks me to spend the night with him. He kinda fudged around, saying he'd have to come to my place because his was a mess. I found out later that he had a wife and a couple of kids hanging out at his place.
Anyway. He shows up with a bottle $2.98 wine and makes himself at home in my living room. I had gotten all dolled up for a date and all this guy wants to do is get naked and screw. Like a dummy, I gave in to him because I'd been having a dry spell and was horny myself. So I was hanging my dress back up in the closet when he comes in the bedroom with this monster sausage hanging between his legs. He must have been ten or more inches long, soft and at least a foot when he got hard. He grabs me by the arm and pushes me down and slaps his big meaty cock against the side of my face and tells me to "Suck it Bitch."
I wasn't sure if he was playing the bad guy or if he had a mean streak going but I was hot for his big tool so I gulped him down. What a loaf this guy had. It just kept swelling bigger until all I could get of it in my mouth was the head. I slurped on him 'til he was rock hard and he pushes me over on the floor and wants to just jump in. I protested for a minutes telling him it was going to take some lubrication before that big thing would go in me.
I fished a tube of K-Y out of the dresser and greased him all up shiny and laid back on the bed and let him go ahead. He slid in without killing me but when he started pumping that big iron prick into me, I almost went out from the sensations. I could feel him everywhere inside of me at once. I was surprised at how much of it he could stuff into me before I felt him on the bottom. He wasn't at all passionate or caring, he wanted to get his rocks off and that's all. I couldn't help but to react to him, he was filling me to capacity and every nerve in me was responding to the action going on between my legs.
