Marissa woke from her dream. She was sweating, her heart pounding, mouth was dry. Her breathing came in hard labored intervals. It was like she had been running a marathon. Yet the tingling between her legs was the most apparent sensation. In her dreams she was reliving yesterday's events. Mr. Smith, her English teacher, had bent her over and violated her in his class afterschool. Marissa was remembering how good it felt having him deep inside her. It hurt so good and she wanted more. But, she was a good girl, daddy's angel. NO! She screamed in her head, but looking at the mirror in her room she realized she was just in her little panties. Her big dark brown naked nipples were long and hard, enjoying the sensation of being bare in the cool night's breeze and emphasizing the fact she was a naughty girl. She loved being take and used. Raquel loved every moment when Mr. Smith bent her over, made her spread her legs, spanked her and ravished her tiny little Latina pussy like she was a little slut. Her pussy now aches for that feeling. She wants another man inside her velvet pussy lips, someone bigger and thicker, someone who will last longer and take her harder, and someone who will treat her nasty. Marissa wants more. Closing her eyes she fell back on her bed and let the memories wash over her. It was her secret and she would enjoy every memory.
Seeing her lay back down, he let out a small sigh of relief. "Good she didn't see me. More importantly, she doesn't even know I was watching her sleep. She never felt me take off her shirt. Wow, she is a deep sleeper." He had cum watching her sitting up on the bed while she looked in the mirror, absent mindedly playing with her long nipples.
Marissa looked more closely in the mirror. She was really looking at her body for the first time in her young life. Looking over her slender delicate body, she noticed she did not look anything like a little boy. She was a grown woman, a fact that had eluded her until this moment. At this precise instant she noticed how well developed she had become. Her perky 28ds were firm full and round. They looked huge on her tiny frame. As she turned she noticed her firm round little Latina bubble butt that looked bigger because of her slender body. Her raven hair, long and silky, reached her posterior but instead of hiding it added its enticing attraction. And her firm long smooth naturally tanned legs made her a heavenly sight to behold. The sight of her voluptuous body and the sudden realization that she was a woman began to excite Marissa once again.
Yet, there was something that kept the picture from becoming complete or perfect. All these years of caring for her family made her neglect her feminine side. She decided that would end. Slowly, as if remembering a part in a play, Raquel began to groom herself, shaving areas she never acknowledges and putting lotion in areas she had never given a second thought. Within the hour those minor details added to the radiant of this diamond in the rough.
The three gown men in her family looked up, as if on cue, when Marissa entered the kitchen. She had done this a thousand times and everyone had always over looked her. She still wore her plain Jane clothes, she hadn't put on a lot of makeup, she had her same hair style, yet all eyes were on her. All this attention made her nervous, but she tried to act as if nothing was out of the ordinary. This was her family after all; they would never look at her like that. This was a lie she kept telling herself throughout the morning.
But, being the center of attention excited her beyond her wildest dreams. She felt her body begin to respond. Her face flushed a little, her knees became weak and unsteady, and her heart racing at full speed, yet all she could focus on was her nipples that felt like they would poke right through her shirt. A fact that none of the men in the room missed. Marissa tried to keep the morning routine as normal as possible but the fact that all eyes were on her made it virtually impossible. Every turn, every move was taken in by her audience. When she bend over to get items from the refrigerated it was hard for her to straighten up. When she brushed up against someone in the tiny kitchen, the touch was amplified a thousand fold. Everyone of them, at one point or another, brushed up against her nice firm booty or on her firm perky tits. Marissa thought she would die because of the excitement. This morning's hugs and kisses were not the ones she remembered giving yesterday. She was held tighter, held longer, and caressed more. Their hands were on the small of her back or lower depending who was watching nor not watching. Every man felt her breasts on his chest and some even felt the nipples struggling to poke through. It was going to be a very long and hard day for them all.
Everyone filed out of the tiny home and was either on their way to work or school. A few blocks up the street Marissa realized in all the excitement she had forgotten her lunch. Telling her sibling to go on and not be late, she hurried home. Marissa bolted into the home and ran straight for the kitchen. She was startled by Tio Juan. Tio Juan had been lucky enough to find a job working with the city collecting garbage. His day begins late at night and he is done as everyone is leaving the house. She smiled. How silly she forgot he would be home. She walked over to the little table they had designated for the lunch area and bent over to get her lunch.
That's when she heard, "Ay mija what did you do to yourself. You look and smell wonderful."
Marissa couldn't move, couldn't think. "Nada Tio. I just took a shower and did my hair."
She felt him as much as heard him behind her taking in her sent. "Que bien, that is very nice of you. Women should always be nice for their man," he stated.
"No. No. Tio you know my mom don't let me date," she answered.
"That's a shame. But give Tio a big hug," come his reply. Marissa felt her uncle's around wrap around from behind gently crushing her tiny body in his huge manly frame. Juan was the oldest of the brothers on her dad's side of the family and her favorite uncle. He always had kind word and encouraged her to excel. That was not on her mind at the moment. All she felt was his huge arms around her as she smelt the musk of his morning workout. Moreover, she was fixated on the throbbing member she felt through his pants and her flimsily old skirt. It was right between her cheeks like a hot dog in a bun as it got harder and harder by the second. She held her breath for what seemed like hours but in reality it was mere seconds. Closing her eyes her mind focused on the thick hard member that was pushing into her. God it was big and kept growing to monster size.
"Do you like my hug mijita?" asked Tio Juan.
"Si Tio, "she answered softly.
Tio Juan pushed his man cock into his little niece's firm bubble butt. Her dress moved letting it push in a little. The fabric of her dress, her panties met their limit and could not move any more. So Tio Juan did a little grind. "You're so pretty Marissa. Did anybody ever tell you that?" he asked.
