Hi. My name is Angel and I am 20 years old. I want to tell you a few stories about my Mommy, my Daddy, and me. I have always loved my Mommy and Daddy. Some people would think we had a strange relationship. See, I love my parents in a very special way.
This morning I was awakened by the sound of my parents making love. I could hear Mommy moaning and Daddy was grunting and talking to her, telling her that she felt good around his dick. Daddy has a big dick. I know because I've seen it. I've touched it. I've held it in my hands, in my mouth. But I've only dreamed of feeling it inside my own pussy.
I tossed the sheets back on the bed and let the cool breeze coming through the windows caress my semi-naked body. Lifting the hem of the very sheer nightie, I placed a hand timidly between my legs; I stroked the outer lips of my quickly swelling pussy. It was so sensitive even this early in the morning. I brushed it lightly over the bald place left last night after Daddy shaved me. He liked for my pussy to be smooth. He preferred Mommy's to be all hairy.
"But Daddy, why do I need to keep the little hairs off my pussy?"
"Because you're not a woman yet. You're my little girl, and little girls do not have hair on their sweet little pussies," he told me the first time he insisted I be shaved.
"But I want to be like Mommy," I insisted, "Her pussy is nice and hairy."
Daddy looked at me sternly then, "Mommy is a woman and she has a big pussy, Angel. When you are a woman, I'll let you grow hair on your pussy. By then it will be a big pussy, and big pussies can have hair." At that he pried my legs apart and put shaving cream on me. He shaved all the little fuzz I had. It made me so upset, and I wanted to be just like Mommy. When he was finished, he looked at me apologetically.
"I didn't mean to make you cry, Angel baby. Do you want Daddy to kiss it all better?" I shook my head yes. Daddy started to kiss all the places that he shaved. I stopped crying and just enjoyed the delicious feeling of my daddy's lips on my freshly shaven pussy. Everything was so much more sensitive.
"I like that, Daddy, " I said, rocking my narrow hips back and forth. He smiled at me and pulled one of my pussy lips into his mouth and sucking on it. He then did the same with the other, and the inner lips of my throbbing pussy. "Oh, Daddy," I moaned, wanting his lips on my love button, rocking my hips more. He looked at me and smiled.
"You like that, baby? Is Daddy making it all better now?" All I could do was nod my head. "Does Daddy's baby want me to make her little pussy feel good?" Again, all I could do was nod. He plunged his tongue into my sopping hole and tongued me for all I was worth. Coming out again, he bathed my pussy with that tongue and then he hit home. If Daddy weren't holding me down, I would have certainly hit the ceiling. Daddy sucked on my little love button while I continued to buck against his face.
That was two years ago. I still had my cherry then, like I do now.
I got up and went to their bedroom. I pushed the door open and inhaled the scent of the fucking from that morning. I stood in the doorway watching them. Mommy was beautiful. Her full titties bounced up and down as she rode Daddy. When their bodies met, each time they made a wet, slapping noise. I loved that noise. Mommy looked up at me and she smiled. Then she rolled her eyes, throwing her head back as her orgasm started. I watched as she grabbed Daddy's balls and started squeezing them. He started screaming, and then he went stiff with his own orgasm while Mommy kept riding him. Soon, she slowed down, and I could see the cum dripping from her big pussy. She rocked back and forth on Daddy's dick a little after her climax.