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My Parent's Parties
by Anonymous (address withheld)
***
A young daughter witnesses her parents parties while
growing up. When she is older one of her parent's
friends takes a liking to her growing teenage body and
over steps his bounds. (Mf-teen, ped, nc, rp, preg)
***
I grew up in the suburbs and my name is Sara, the only
daughter and only child of two very popular parents. My
mother was once a head cheerleader and my father once a
popular football player in high school and even into
college. They were trendy people, part of the cool "in
crowd" back in their day.
I think they never really planned to have children,
that is sort of the ongoing vibe I have always got from
my parents. They were popular people and partying too
much so when my mother got pregnant that must have put
a damper on their fun. They still loved me though and
raised me giving all the best that could be provided
but deep down I never really felt a huge connection to
my parents.
I was however sort of following in my mother's
footsteps, I had just turned 16 and was a cheerleader
at my high school. I also flowed with the cool crowd,
being a blond skinny cheerleader with cute blue eyes it
was easy to do so, everyone wanted my attention even if
I wanted nothing to do with them.
I suppose I was the typical teenage girl, hanged around
the older guys at school, drank underage and lost my
virginity at 14 years old. Some might say that I was an
out of control teenager however I never gave off that
appearance and kept my grades at a good respectable
level. Growing up with my parents and seeing their
parties and behavior sort of conditioned me and I
suppose sort of matured me earlier so I could handle
sex and drinking in a mature manner then many girls my
age.
My parents had many parties, they were social
butterflies. They kept in touch with many of their
friends after high school and college as well as many
friends they had made over the years. My parents liked
to entertain and would always have adult parties at the
house where people would hang out, drink and often have
sex later. The whole house was setup to be like a party
lounge, there was hot tub outside, an outdoor bar with
patio, pool table in the basement, comfy couches
upstairs, etc.
I grew up with them always having parties on the
weekends, on these nights they always sent me to bed
early when I was a child. Sometimes I snuck downstairs
though when it was late enough, even at an early age I
quickly learned how drunk people acted and quite often
people would barge into my room looking for a room to
have sex in but would see me and leave.
One night however when I was about 12 years old I
remember a couple snuck into my room, they were so
drunk that they didn't even notice me sleeping on the
bed. Their sudden intrusion woke me up though, I was a
little scared at first but then also curious. The door
was now closed so all I could see was the shadow of the
man as he pushed her on to my bed, even after she fell
on my bed neither of them noticed me. I simply hid
under my covers only lowering the sheets enough so I
could peak at what they were doing.
She appeared to be wearing a skirt which had become
bunched up on her belly, the man pulled her panties off
quickly and I could see him lower his pants and boxer
shorts. Even though it was very dark this was the first
time I had ever seen a man's penis in person. He didn't
waste any time, pulling her legs apart while holding on
to them and thrusting into her pussy. T
hey were having sex on my bed right in front of me. He
fucked her hard for about 10 minutes before he groaned,
I could only imagine that he was probably cumming in
her. After they were done they stumbled back out of the
room. This was perhaps the first time I was really
exposed to sex that went on in this house.
As I grew a little older and began to understand things
a little more I began to suspect my parents were
swingers. However I never caught my parents screwing
around with anyone else, it was only their friends who
were screwing around with each other even if they were
married. My parents only seemed to fuck with each other
so I guess they weren't swingers even if many of their
friends were.
***
Somewhere between when I was 13-14 years old my parents
didn't force me to go to my room early in the evenings
any more, they said I was old enough to hang around
them if I wanted to. I think the main reason behind
this was that my mother already suspected I wasn't a
virgin any more. It wasn't even 2 weeks after I had
lost my virginity that somehow my mother seemed to know
although I she never directly asked me about it.
Just because I was now allowed to "hang around" these
parties doesn't mean I really wanted to. I already knew
what went on at them and didn't really want anything to
do with it. After all why would I want to be around
people my parents age when I can hang around people my
own age.
On many occasions though after coming home late from my
own house parties elsewhere or spending time with the
few boyfriends I had over that time I would often
arrive back home to find my parents party still going.
The ongoing joke among my friends whenever they dropped
me off at home was that I was going to the "after
party". So in the end I did spend some time at my
parent's parties, I just never spent my whole evening
there. By the time I would arrive back home many people
were often very drunk and wasted, others had sneaked
off to fuck somewhere.
Many of the older men began to hit on me once I was
about 15 years old, this was when my breasts really
started to grow into a nice pair of 34Ds and suddenly I
had a very sexy body. Usually they were too drunk to
realize I was the daughter of their friends. On
occasion some guys would try to cop a feel but most
would just flirt with me. Of course my parents were
never to be found during these incidents and never
believed me if I told them about it later.
One guy in particular was Jack, he was a long time
friend of my parents. Apparently he even went out with
my mother before my father hooked up with her. As a kid
growing up he always ignored me and never gave me any
attention but now suddenly here he was flirting with me
"accidentally" brushing or bumping into me. It was to
the point where it was getting annoying. It kind of
pissed me off that he was only interested in me since I
developed tits and a nice body, he was only seeing me
as a piece of meat.
I'm not sure what he was expecting, maybe he thought I
would just jump in bed with him and fuck him or
something but I had no real interest in him. He was the
same age as my father and I wasn't into old guys. To
give him credit though he was in good shape and
probably more handsome then most of my parent's male
friends and because of that he did have a reputation
for being a lady's man. I know he wanted me to be his
next conquest but I wasn't having any of it.
Jack was persistent though, even though I made it clear
I wasn't interested in him he never gave up and
continued to flirt with me and got a little aggressive
with his approach. A few times he cornered me and tried
to put his hand up my skirt or touch my crotch, I had
to slap him twice before he stopped.
While in the hot tub another night I renewed my
concerns to my parents. Neither of them seemed too
concerned about it just telling me instead that he was
probably just a little too drunk and he is a good guy
that would never do anything bad. They cared little for
my feelings or that it was bothering me.
Later that same evening into the early hours of the
morning I was still in the hot tub and fairly drunk
from drinking most of the night. The hot tub was filled
with myself, my mom and several of my mom's friends,
all former cheerleaders back in high school. My father
and a few friends were daring them all to go topless.
They all didn't need much encouragement, one by one the
bikini tops came off all except mine. I wasn't planning
on taking mine off but then all the girls started
bugging me to join them as well, I was already somewhat
drunk and not thinking too straight so I just thought
what the hell and joined them pulling my bikini top off
revealing my young breasts.
The men of course hollered the loudest once I had
removed mine. Stupid me I had totally forgot that Jack
might be lurking around and soon enough he came out to
see what all the noise was about. I could see he
immediately zoomed in on me and I suddenly felt the
urge to cover myself but it was too late he was already
at the hot tub getting an eye full.
He asked the ladies if he could join them but he had to
be naked with them as he didn't bring a bathing suit.
All the middle aged girls just giggled with stupid
drunken laughs and Jack took that as approval. Jack
quickly stripped naked in front of everyone and hopped
in, I knew he wanted to sit beside me but there was no
room so he was forced to sit with two of the other
woman who were giving him tons of attention even though
it was obvious he had no interest in them.
Eventually the hot tub cleared out a bit and Jack moved
closer to me. He started talking to me only once we
were completely alone saying, "You have such beautiful
breasts Sara, you look exactly like your mother when I
first met her."
He tried to put his hand on my thigh but I moved away
as he did it and he continued to babble to me, "Why do
you resist me so much? Am I really that gross to you, I
may be older now but I am still an amazing lover and I
would love to prove it to you. Why can't we make nice
with each other?"
I was about to answer with a rude retort but my parents
suddenly entered the hot tub. My parents didn't even
seem to care or notice that a naked man was sitting in
the hot tub with their half naked 16 year old daughter.
They simply just started a conversation with him. After
another 10-15 minutes passed more people began to fill
in the hot tub again to the point where it was full and
Jack was right beside me.
We were all getting too squeezed in the hot tub when my
mother uttered one of the most absurd suggestions I
have heard, she suddenly said, "Sara why don't you just
sit on your uncle Jack's lap, we need more space here
honey."
I started to object but she just said, "Oh Sara don't
be a baby, we are all friends here." I was hurt that my
mother would even suggest such a thing considering how
I had repeatedly told her how I felt uneasy around him
and the things he was doing and now here she was
completely ignoring that.
I felt embarrassed that my mother was calling me a baby
in front of everyone so reluctantly I just went along
with it for the moment, I had already felt Jack
starting to pull me on to his lap and just like that I
was now sitting on a naked Jack.
I could feel his hairy chest against my back and his
arm went around my lower waist not to mention his erect
cock kept rubbing up against my crotch area. After a
few minutes they were all in deep conversation and not
paying any attention to me or Jack. Jack could see this
as well and wanted to take advantage of the situation
so he started to reach up and cup my bare breast.
My heart almost skipped a beat when he did this, he was
now massaging my right breast. I looked around, nobody
even noticed what he was doing, it also didn't help
that we were sitting in a spot of the hot tub where it
was lower and he was able to fondle my tit under water
without it being too obvious.
I had enough of this bullshit, I wasn't going to just
sit there and allow myself to be molested by an old man
in front of my parents. This was complete bullshit so I
was going to put a stop to it. I got up abruptly and
exited the hot tub, my parents asked me where I was
going but I did not answer them.
I found my top and went back inside the house and
planned to go to sleep. I was still somewhat drunk and
tired, probably stayed too long in the hot tub as well
which isn't good for you. It was now about 1:30am and
ready to call it a night. I threw on a pair of panties
and crawled into bed, I usually just sleep topless,
much more comfortable. I dozed off immediately.
Sometime in the middle of the night I thought I heard
my door open as the light also shown in for a moment
but I was half asleep and didn't really think much of
it. If anything it was just another couple looking for
a room to fuck. I fell asleep again and began to have
an erotic dream, at the time I couldn't remember ever
having an erotic dream before but all I knew was that I
liked it.
Again though I awoke and realized something was very
wrong, very, very wrong. All the covers were off me and
I quickly realized someone was holding my legs apart as
they were eating my pussy out, whoever it was they had
pulled my panties to one side and was licking away. No
wonder I was having an erotic dream. I was scared, I
lunged backward away from him. I still couldn't see who
it was as my eyes were not adjusted to the darkness.
I was about to jump off the bed but the man jumped
forward before me throwing his entire weight on me
trapping me on the bed. It was then that I realized it
was Jack.
He immediately covered my mouth and started whispering
in my ear, "If you scream or yell I will hurt you bad,
just relax and enjoy it. I've waited far too long for
you and you have teased me too much. You've had sex
with boys your own age, now its time to have sex with a
real man. You know you are just like your mother was
when she was your age acting all high and mighty, she
didn't want to have sex with me either at first but I
forced her and took her virginity, after that she was
hooked on sex like a true slut and that's exactly what
you are, a slut, like mother like daughter."
I was now tearing up by this point and my body was
frozen, I was too scared to fight any further, he was
simply too strong for me. Jack let go of my mouth and I
said nothing in fear. He then repositioned himself and
spread my legs further apart. Jack was about to rape me
and there was nothing I could do about it.
I felt his dick rub up against my pussy slit, it was
already wet and well lubricated from when he gave me
oral earlier unknown to me. I felt the tip of his dick
nudge in and then with one swift thrust he plunged his
cock all the way in. I gasped loud as his cock
completely filled me. This was a much larger dick then
I was used to, my previous boyfriends did not feel even
close to this size, I was feeling stretched but since I
was already wet it wasn't too uncomfortable.
Jack wasted no time and started to thrust in and out of
me at a quick pace. Meanwhile I just laid their
unresponsive, still tearing up and hoping it would end
soon. As time went on though it became clear that Jack
had some lasting power and had now been fucking me for
about 20 minutes at a fast pace, most of the boys I had
been with usually cummed with in 5-10 minutes at the
pace he was going at.
I tried to deny it but after fucking for a while my
body was starting to feel great pleasure from Jack's
large cock. It was tearing me apart emotionally that I
was being raped but at the same time my body was
betraying me and was craving and enjoying the sex I was
receiving. Jack was also feeling up my ample tits and
kissing me on the neck and body, I was in a confused
state of arousal.
Somehow subconsciously after a while I found myself
starting to move with his body rather then remaining a
frozen rock and I was also moaning softly. It had now
been over 40 minutes since Jack started raping me and I
sensed he was getting close to cumming. It only then
dawned on me that he was fucking me bare back without a
condom. All of my boyfriends had used condoms and being
only barely 16 years old I wasn't on the pill yet, my
heart sunk when I realized for the first time I could
get pregnant if he didn't pull out.
I quietly asked if he could pull out before he cummed,
his cold response was "No Way!". Jack then started to
really speed up slamming hard into me and throwing my
legs over his shoulders as he plowed his cock over and
over into me until finally he groaned loudly and
stopped moving completely buried in me.
I suddenly felt his warm cum enter me and fill my womb,
I was being cummed in for the very first time. Spurt
after spurt of his cum filled my cunt so much that it
began to leak out from around the sides of his cock
while he was still buried in me.
Jack stayed in me for a moment and squeezed my tits a
few more times before pulling out. As he pulled out he
pulled my panties back over my pussy trapping all the
cum he had deposited. He told me that he knew I would
be a good fuck and that I shouldn't have denied him all
this time. He picked up his clothes which were on the
floor and walked out my room naked.
I stood still for the longest time, I simply couldn't
believe what had happened. I had been raped by Jack a
man old enough to be my father and the same man who
apparently took my mother's virginity many years ago.
Worse I might now be pregnant with his child.
This dramatic event was too much for me to handle I
must have passed out or dozed off because next thing I
knew it was now morning and the sun was shining in. At
first I was a little confused as to what happened last
night but once I felt my soaked panties visions from
last night started coming back to me.
I walked basically half naked to the washroom across
the hall, inside the washroom was a passed out man,
nothing really usual, after my parent's parties many
would usually pass out or sleep where ever they could.
Normally I would have waited or gone to the bathroom
downstairs but I had to go bad so I simply closed the
door and went in anyways with him passed out there.
When I sat on the toilet and pulled my wet cum soaked
panties down a flood of sperm spilled out of me into
the toilet. I was convinced that I would be pregnant
after this event, all that sperm was sitting in me all
night. I was a mess, my body reeked of cum, there was
dried cum stains all down my legs as well so I decided
to get a shower.
Again I didn't care that a man was passed out on the
floor with me, at this point I didn't care much about
anything I just wanted to clean myself up so I stepped
over him and started the shower. After about 10 minutes
of showering I was startled when the shower curtains in
the back were pulled back and suddenly the man that was
passed out entered the shower and was now naked.
Normally I would have freaked out on him but he just
turned out to be a harmless creep that wanted to ogle
my naked body in the shower and jack off as he watched
me. Considering what I went through last night this
seemed like nothing so I let it go and ignored it. I
eventually got out of the shower and he never touched
me.
The day only seemed to get stranger and stranger. After
my mother woke up I took her aside and told her about
what happened, how Jack raped me last night. She out
right refused to believe me, she defended him and
wouldn't believe me no matter what I said. I was hurt
and outraged at my mother how she would so blindly
trust Jack over her own daughter's word but then it
dawned on me, if what Jack said was true then that
means he raped my mother as well and it appears my
mother was very much in denial about that.
It all made sense to me now, she refused to believe me
now and she refused to believe me all the other times I
told her about Jack because she was in denial about
what happened to herself all those years ago.
I now knew there was nothing I could do about this
rape. Jack would end up getting away with it because
first of all I didn't even have the support of my
parents, secondly when I took that shower I wasn't even
thinking about it but I had just washed away all the
evidence of Jack's deed and lastly Jack had got me
sufficiently wet when I was sleeping so as a result
there was no bruising or damage to me as a result of
this rape. It would just be my word over his and at the
moment I just felt too embarrassed to say anything
about it.
Over the next few weeks Jack mostly kept his distance
from me, I think he didn't want to push his luck. I
also became very distant with my parents rarely
speaking to them any more, not surprisingly they didn't
even seem to notice or care. They just kept on having
their parties and having the time of their life.
After sometime had passed Jack again resumed his
interest in me and was more bold with his moves. He
ended up fucking me a few times, once while I was in
the hot tub. He had pulled me on top of him and forced
me to ride his cock, another time he fucked me on the
living room couch early in the morning as a few others
watched on and lastly and probably the most
embarrassing he fucked me in my bedroom one night,
similar to the first night except when he was finished
he didn't leave and instead slept the night with me.
***
The next morning we must have slept in late because my
mother was going around the house and cleaning up the
mess from the night before. When she came into my room
she saw me laying naked together with Jack with cum
still leaking between my legs. Shockingly she woke us
both up calling us "sleepy heads" and announcing
breakfast would be ready downstairs in a few minutes.
It was almost like she was acting like she was a cool
mother not caring that her daughter was with a man but
in this case that man was old enough to be her father
and was the same man who dated her and took her
virginity back in high school. It was just bizarre.
Realizing my mother was completely useless I decided to
try talking to my father about what was happening. He
was also likewise very useless accusing me of drinking
too much and being slutty and that there was no way
that his friend Jack raped me or for that matter raped
his wife years ago. It appeared he might be just as
much in denial about it as my mother was.
I also made the mistake of mentioning to my father that
I thought I might be pregnant now as a result of Jack
fucking me and that I had just recently missed my
period. He insisted that I get tested to be sure.
Sure enough I was pregnant with Jack's child. I wanted
to get an abortion but my parent's wouldn't allow it. I
was also in a state that required parent's to give
permission for it if you are under 18 so there was no
way I could get one. I was stuck with his child whether
I wanted it or not.
Things continued to spiral out of control for me, my
father insisted that Jack "do the right thing" and
marry me. I couldn't believe he was suggesting it, I
fucking hated Jack and wanted nothing to do with him.
Nevertheless though they proceeded with a shotgun
wedding only it was I who was the reluctant one. I knew
my days as a popular girl at school were over and were
now becoming a distant memory, I was starting to become
resigned to my fate of having to be married to this
bastard.
We married in a simple ceremony where it was mostly my
parent's friends that attended. The honeymoon was a
blur and so was the months that followed it. I had
moved in with Jack and found myself in the role as his
obedient house wife, cooking and cleaning for him and
taking care of him sexually but that was about it. We
had nothing in common and rarely talked about anything.
I was basically a trophy wife for him.
I eventually went on to have his child, a boy and in
the years that followed had two more children by him.
As strange as it may be it was the children that kept
me somewhat sane, I had them to focus on and teach and
with any luck I would bring them up better then how my
parents did. It was too late for me but not too late
for them.
As for me I continued to have a life full of sex with
Jack and later on he shared me with some of his other
friends in drunken orgies. I still blame my parents
mostly for what happened to me and how my life ended
up. My parent's parties corrupted me and as a result
ended my teenage life prematurely.
Looking back now I often wonder what my life would have
been like if Jack never raped me or if at least my
parents had believed me and stood up for me. Could I
have become prom queen or head cheerleader or have gone
to college? Who know, these are all questions I'll
never have an answer to. I am simply just a sex toy
now.
That is my story, this is my life.
The End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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