Uncles Wife, Taught me to Fuck her lovers. - Sex Stories

Uncles Wife, Taught me to Fuck her lovers.

What can I say? For as long as I can remember, I have been sexually curious, even more so when I started having my periods, and my hormones directed my fingers between my thighs, and my mind went blank as I grunted like a sow until the relief flooded over me. But for an incident that happened before the stirring of my hormones, the argument of 'Nature', versus 'Nurture', would come to the fore, and the outcome in favour of 'Nature', as the other brought shame on the f****y, so labelling me, 'l****a', and 'Jail Bait', hung around my neck, and my only sin was being beautiful and 'Eye Candy', for the unspeakable pleasure for certain types of men, of which the first was my uncle and his wife, who colluded to use me for his sexual lusting. My name is Cindy, which was eventually morphed to Candy, when at eight I was entered into a beauty pageant at Sunday School, of all places, where mothers fought to have the most beautiful daughters, I won, and spent the day having my bottom felt by men, who thought it their duty to carry out Gods work, inside my frilly pink knickers. Mothers b*****r and his wife suggested I spend some time with them, a c***dless couple who adored me and showered me with gifts, so on my ninth year I went and spent the Summer with them in their house close to the sea, and they wasted no time in convincing me, nudity was cool. Aunty Jennie, was a rich bitch with a wild streak, and Uncle Peter, a handsome man with a muscular body had had his pick of desirable ...

... women at orgies, organised by Jennie, where they had met each other, during a romp in a bed, with different partners at the same time. I later found out that Jenny had been abused at nine and had just accepted her fate, and got on with life and enjoyed sex, making her the genuine article, a real 'l****a', a lable she proudly boasted of until she turned f******n, then she called herself a 'Vamp', boasting some hundred plus lovers, and I still waiting for my first, sat opposite them, all three of us naked. Jennie liked to take d**gs and talk sex, she was cool in my eyes, now the restrictions were off, and I found myself attracted to her, emotionally and physically. She was thin and her muscles were taut and defined. She walked around nude without shame, even when men delivered stuff like Pizza's she would confront them and talk, letting them look at her, and once when it was just us, she invited an old man right into the living room and sat him down as I undressed to let him look at me, and as I stood there, she went down on him and gave him a blow-job, then invited me to sit by him and be touched as he blew everything into her wide mouth. That was our secret, and it helped bond us even though there was nearly twenty years between us, we played mother and daughter, and Jennie, over that hazy Summer, slowly introduced me to pleasuring men, and while I performed oral, she got off watching, and I learned what it was like to swallow huge ejaculations, as these men watched Jennie ...