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Anne-Marie
by AMM_1989 (address withheld)
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A young girl's journey from childhood innocence to
adult depravity, taking others along for the ride. (Mg,
ped, nc, 1st)
***
I never thought my life would turn out this way. You
know, when you're a little kid the future seems so big
and bright and beautiful and you have all these hopes
and dreams of a happy normal life. I always assumed I
would meet a nice guy, get married, have a good job and
some kids, just like all the adults I knew... well,
most of them anyway. I sure as hell NEVER thought I
would turn out to be some pervert's sex slave by the
time I was 18.
It's just all so fucked up. I've been so confused and
lost for the past few years and I guess writing it all
out and telling someone else about it (even if I don't
know them and probably never will) will help me to come
to terms with everything. So here goes.
My name is Anne-Marie. I was born December 13th, 1989
outside of Cleveland, Ohio. I was an only child, and
kinda liked it... more attention from my parents, or my
dad at least. My mom was kind of a major bitch and
worked nights mostly so didn't see much of her. I was
pretty close to my Dad and told him pretty much
everything that went on in my life. He was a great
listener and we got along great, and I thought he was
the greatest guy in the world.
Mom and Dad argued a lot when I started getting a bit
older, and sometimes I could hear them when they got
really pissed and forgot to keep their voices down so
they wouldn't disturb me. Lots of times it would be Dad
calling her a whore and saying he knew she was cheating
on him and she would call him fat and ugly. I hated my
mom for saying that - I though my dad was really cute
and a great guy and she was lucky she had him, and I
don't know if she really was cheating on Dad but she
worked at a bar and I wouldn't have been surprised.
One day when I was 12 I came home from school and found
Dad home, sitting on the couch and crying.
I rushed over to him and asked what was wrong and
that's when he told me that Mom had left us... she had
been having an affair with some guy at work and they
took off together. I sat down next to him and he took
me in his big strong arms and we just held each other
as we cried.
**
For the next couple years things we OK. We adjusted to
life without Mom and to be honest I really didn't miss
her that much. I know that sounds bad, but she was a
drunk and a slut and she treated Dad like shit. Fuck
her.
Dad stayed home a lot after Mom left, and most nights
after I did my homework we would sit on the couch and
watch TV and cuddle. Sometimes we played board games. I
asked him if he missed Mom and he said yeah, sort
of...but he said he knew that we were better off
without her. I asked if he was going to date any other
girls and he just said he didn't know.
I was 13 when Dad got us a computer, and I started to
use it a lot. Mostly I played some games but Dad also
got us on Yahoo and I started chatting people there.
One day I got on the computer after Dad and I saw that
he left the Yahoo log-in screen on but he had a weird
screen name on it: BearCock64. I had seen him on the
computer before but his name was BikerBill64 (he rides
a motorcycle a lot). Curious, I logged in on my account
and looked up BearCock64's profile. It popped up and I
gasped - it was Dad alright, but in his main profile
pic he was totally naked!! His profile also said he was
single and looking for fun, and his photo album had
even more pics of him naked... and hard! There were
even some pics of him and Mom having sex.
You have no idea what a shock it was. When you're 13
you don't really think of your parents having sex and
you sure don't think your Dad is gonna put naked pics
of himself online for the whole world to see! I felt my
face getting warm and I'm sure it was red as hell. How
could he do something so bad, so shameless, so
disgusting? Oh my God, what if people we knew saw it? I
was had never been so upset in my life.
After a while I realized I couldn't take my eyes off
his pics. I had seen Dad shirtless before, and in
shorts - almost naked really. But never TOTALLY nude,
and he was hard in most of his pics too. My eyes kept
drifting to his hard cock and big full balls, his
muscular arms and very hairy chest and belly. I stared
at pics of Mom taking his cock in her mouth and her
sitting on him, his cock deep inside her. She looked so
happy, her head thrown back and a smile on her face. I
had never seen her looking so happy.
All of a sudden I realized my hand had traveled down
between my legs without my even knowing it. I was wet
in my panties and with a shock I knew that I was
sexually aroused by the pictures. How fucked up is
that? I was 13 and had never had sex, had never done
anything more than kiss a boy at a party, and now I was
turned on by naked pictures of my own father.
I knew it was wrong, I knew it was sick. I couldn't
help it. I stopped on a pic of my Dad I had already
decided was my favorite, he was standing in the shower
with his hard cock in his hand and looking right into
the camera - like he was looking right at me. I put one
hand up my shirt, feeling my still developing breast
and pulling a little on the nipple. My right hand went
inside my sweat pants, pushing aside my moist panties
and my middle finger started to worm its way into my
pussy. It didn't take much of this to bring me to my
first orgasm, my finger pistoning in and out of my
virgin hole as I stared at Dad and his erect dick. I
bit my lip as I came but a small shreik still escaped
my lips as my hips bucked and I felt the rush of the
first of what would be many orgasms.
**
That was the start of a routine. I would wait until Dad
wasn't home, fire up the computer and explore my body
and ways of pleasuring myself. OK I know, it's sick and
twisted and I shouldn't have done it; but I figured it
was all just my big secret and I wasn't hurting
anybody. I figured it was better than experimenting
with kids from school, and anyway the only time I had
made out with a boy it didn't go all that well... he
was young and clumsy and I could tell he had no idea
what he was doing, so I stopped him at kissing although
he wanted more. This way, I was learning about my body
without risk of disease or getting pregnant at least.
Looking back on it all, my whole life changed this one
particular day when I was 14. All the depraved acts I
had done and the emotional wreck of a girl can be
traced back to this one day. Dad had left and I went to
the PC and began my usual routine. Clothes off, slim
candlestick and Vaseline, Dad's nude pics, and I was
all set.
As the lubed candle slid easily into my pussy and my
other hand was pinching and teasing a nipple, I began
to moan and whimper. God, this felt so good! The candle
slid in a few inches until it met the barrier of my
hymen and then out again, pulling and stretching my
pussy lips a little with each stroke. I moaned again as
I felt the orgasm building inside me and I didn't hear
the door to the den open and didn't know Dad was there
until I heard his deep voice shouting, "What the
FUCK?!?"
My eyes snapped wide open and I pulled the candle out
of me and tried to cover my naked body with my hands as
he strode across the room and snapped the monitor power
off, and then he looked at me and yelled "Get the fuck
out of here you little bitch!!" I bolted up out of the
chair, ran to my room, dove under the covers cried. Oh
my God, my whole world had just come crashing down! My
own dad had not only caught me naked and masturbating
but doing it to pictures of HIM! I had never heard him
so angry, at least not at me... I just knew I had
ruined our terrific relationship and nothing would ever
be the same between us.
I lay on my bed and cried myself to sleep.
I woke up to a gentle knocking on my door. "Anne-Marie?
Can I come in?" I heard Dad say.
I didn't say anything. God, what could I say? I just
wanted to stay in bed forever, with the covers pulled
up over my head. I heard him knock again, louder this
time. Then the door opened.
"Go away!" I said. "I just want to be left alone!"
"Hey, that's not how we work things out is it?" he said
softly. "We used to be so close, and I know I've been
working a lot and haven't been around as much as I used
to but we can still talk about things and work through
this. C'mon out of there," he said as he pulled the
blanket down off my face.
I just looked up at him and then I started crying all
over again. "Oh god Daddy, I'm so sorry!"
"No," he whispered. "I said things and called you names
that I never should have and I'm the one that's sorry
honey. I was angry but I've been thinking about it and
realized what happened is all my fault, I was careless
and you were just being curious about your body and
sex. That's normal. All kids are like that and I should
never have yelled at you for doing what any kid would
have done."
He leaned down over me and kissed my forehead and
immediately I felt better. Then he said, "I just hope
we can be close again, like we used to... and you can
ask me anything, even about sex. Even about me. I do
mean that, ask me anything."
He leaned down and kissed my head again, then my cheek.
He left his lips on my cheek for a moment, then he
whispered in my ear, "Would you like to learn more
about sex?" I stiffened up a bit, it just seemed weird.
I looked away and told him, "Um, I don't think so
Dad... maybe later OK?" I felt his hand land on my
chest, between my boobs and he said, "I know you want
to learn and I also know I interrupted you... I want to
help you finish what you started."
This was really getting weird and told him, "I just
want to go to sleep Dad, OK?" He came back with "Oh no,
you're gonna finish... NOW!" His voice was weird, low
and growly and kinda scary, and I had never heard him
like that before. All of a sudden, he pulled the
blanket off me and stared at my naked body.
I tried to cover up and yelled "Dad, what are you
doing?!?" and tried to pull the blankets back up but he
grabbed them and threw them off the bed, then kissed me
full on the lips, his mouth opening and his tongue
forcing its way into my mouth. His hand tightened on my
boob and his other hand slipped under my butt,
squeezing and lifting. I tried to shout but it was
muffled by his mouth.
He pulled his tongue out of my mouth and he whispered,
"God, that was the hottest thing I ever saw... sexy
little girl fucking herself to my pics. You're gonna
get the real thing now, baby!" His mouth went tomy
breast and I gasped as he sucked a nipple into my
mouth, his beard scratchy on my skin and his hand
kneading my ass. I meant to shout but heard myself
moaning instead.
My nipples hardened an became erect as my dad sucked
them, going from one to the other and back again, his
strong hands squeezing my boob and butt. Then his hand
left my breast and went between my legs, fingers
rubbing and probing my pussy and ass holes. I made one
last attempt to stop him, saying "NO dad, you can't do
this, I'm your daughter it's not right!!"
He pulled away and said in a firm voice, "Listen kid,
you had a candle up your hot little hole and you were
getting off to naked pics of me... I've had a hard-on
for the last 3 hours thinking about it, and now you're
gonna get what you wanted."
His powerful hands spread my legs apart, and his head
went between them and I felt his tongue snake out and
start lapping at my pussy, licking and sucking and
kissing, sometimes going inside and sometimes circling
my clit. I was scared and freaked out and even so I
couldn't help it - I suddenly came hard, my hips
bucking and my hands clenching the sheets as wave after
wave washed over me.
Finally, the orgasm subsided and i sank back into my
bed, the Hannah Montana sheets wet with sweat and
juices that were leaking from my pussy. My dad kissed
his way back up to my mouth and I opened up to him this
time, my tongue playing with his. When he pulled his
tongue out I looked up and him and smiled nervously and
said, "That felt really good, Dad."
He smiled down at me and said, "I know it did, baby...
you sure did come hard." He got off the bed. Stood up
and then started to pull his shirt off. I stared at
him, puzzled. "What are you doing?"
He didn't stop as I asked this, he just unzipped his
pants and let them fall to the floor. His cock, hard
and looking huge to me, sprang up as it broke free of
his pants, and was pointing at me like an accusing
finger. "Dad," I said nervously, really scared now,
"What are you doing?!"
He said in the same scary voice as before, "You don't
think we're done, do you? I showed you what it was like
to have a man get you off, but I still need to come...
and you're going to help me. You're going to do the
same for me that I did for you."
I know I had thought about it and yeah OK, FANTASIZED
about sucking Dad off... but I never really thought it
would happen! It was just a fantasy, and a secret. Now
that it was happening, I was most DEFINITELY starting
to freak out again. I told him, "Dad I don't want to!"
All of a sudden he got this real ugly look on his face
and said in a harsh whisper through his clenched teeth.
"Listen you little cunt, you got me hard as a fuckin'
rock here and you're gonna get some dick whether you
like it or not!! Now, you can start by sucking it."
With that, he got up on the bed, knelt over my face,
his cock and low-hanging balls rubbing over my mouth.
"Open your mouth, cunt!"
I was by now too scared by the events of the evening
and his strange brutish behavior to disobey, so my
mouth opened and he shoved his dick inside. His hand
went to the back of my head and moved it back and forth
on his cock roughly, and he kept saying "Suck it bitch,
suck your daddy's cock, take it all!"
I was gagging and it was so hard to breathe and I was
starting to get REALLY scared when all of a sudden I
felt a warm liquid gushing into my mouth and I knew he
was cumming. I didn't have any choice but to swallow it
and keep swallowing, it was either that or it would
have gone down my windpipe and I was already choking.
After what seemed like an eternity the now-softening
cock slid out of my mouth and through teary eyes I saw
my Dad open his eyes, look down at me with an
expression of fear and regret on his face, and he ran
from my room.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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