I had been visiting my grandparents' farm for the past five summers. My life changed the summer I turned eighteen. I had been slow to develop, physically, led a sheltered life and my parents made me promise I would not date until I was twenty-one.
That summer was the year I became sexually aware, thanks to my aunt, who was a year older. The old farm house was small with only two bedrooms, so Aunt Mitzi and I slept together. The routine was to watch TV after dinner. Whenever there was a scene of a couple in the story making love, Grandpa took great delight in saying,
"You know Granny and I do that too."
"You dirty old man... look, you're making the girls blush," Granny responded with a smile.
My grandparents' exchange about making love, piqued my curiosity. That night I told Aunt Mitzi I wanted to learn more about sex. She took me by the hand, and we tiptoed down the hall. We held back our giggles, as we listened to her parents fuck. Back in her room, Mitzi explored my body and sucked my puffy nipples. Her hand slid between my legs, piercing my slit. I jumped when she wiggled her finger. It felt so good. We repeated the routine each night.
On the last night of my visit, Mitzi parted my legs and inserted her tongue in my pussy. Thanks to my aunt, I experienced my first orgasm. She asked me to return the favor. I sucked on her big erect nipples. She pushed my head down to her smooth shaved pussy. I nestled my nose her clit and thrust my tongue deep into her cunt. Licking and sucking, I made her cum several times. It was so empowering. I became a sexual animal.
Back home, I began playing with myself, and tweaking my blossoming nipples. After listening to my grandparents fuck, I began sneaking to my parents' room and listened to them screw. Sometimes the door was ajar, allowing me to observe the outline of their bodies as they 'did it.' I became immensely attracted to Daddy after hearing and watching him fuck Mom. I wanted him to do that to me, not Mom.
From the sounds outside my bedroom, I suspected Daddy was spying on me. I began to leave my door open. Putting on a real show; I positioned my naked body on a pillow, spread my legs, and played with my pussy. When I made myself cum, I panted and moaned, making sure Daddy heard me. I found out later he did spy on me and jacked off, catching his cum in a tissue.
I attended a Catholic high school. The girls' uniforms included short skirts. One day after school, I discovered Mom was out and Daddy was home alone. I entered their bedroom and took off my uniform in front of Mommy's full length mirror.
When I got down to my bra and panties, I noticed Daddy standing in the doorway. I unhooked my bra and let it drop to the floor. Daddy came up behind me. Reaching around, he played with my ample boobs and touched the wet crotch of my panties. I turned my head toward him and received my first and best French kiss. I felt his enormous hard on grind against my back. I moaned with delight.
"Shari, we can't be doing this," Dad said, abruptly.
He rushed out of the room. I was so bummed, I cried. I wanted him to fuck me then and there. I was ready to be fucked. I was so horny. Shortly after, I lost my virginity to my boyfriend Lee. He was two years older than me. I fucked Don, my husband to be, a year later.
The seduction of Daddy
By the way Daddy stared at my body; I knew he wanted to fuck me. I couldn't wait any longer for him to make the first move. My opportunity came the week Mom was visiting her parents on the farm. I had a job interview and needed to purchase a suitable outfit. I bought the proper business clothing; jacket, plain business blouse, knee length skirt and plain heels -- all boring stuff. I also purchased; an extra tight black mini-skirt, matching black see-through bra and panties, as well as an ultra-sheer black see-through blouse. I owned a pair of four inch black heels that made my legs look fabulous.
"Daddy, I bought a new outfit for my interview and want to know if you think it's appropriate," I asked, after Mom left.
"Sure, Sweetie, anyway I can help," Dad responded.
I put on the new 'hot' outfit, with the conservative jacket. You could see my cleavage, and tell I was wearing a see-through bra. My hair was in a long ponytail. Dark rimmed glasses gave me a sexy 'librarian' look. I strutted into the family room, where Daddy was mixing a drink.
"What do you think, Daddy?" I asked in my best little girl voice.
Turning around, his jaw dropped.
"Honey, you can't wear that outfit to an interview!" Dad said with concern.
"OK, Daddy, I'll change and be right back," I said, giving him a pouty look.
Returning to my room I took off the coat and blouse, removed the bra, and put the blouse back on. I looked in the mirror, took a deep breath and told myself, 'it's now or never.' I walked back to the family room. Daddy's jaw dropped, again, but he didn't say a word, he just stared.
