When I Was Seventeen Years Old

When I was seventeen years old I got fucked for the first time. I wanted it too! My uncle Bobby caught me masturbating with a coke bottle in the barn. He pulled the coke bottle out of my pussy, and started sucking on it. Then he made me beg him to fuck me. While he was sawing his prick in and out of me he made me tell him what I wanted. When I told him cock, he asked how much. With his ten inch dick in my hot little hole I would have said or done anything. He wanted to know if I had ever fucked his brother (my father). When I told him no he said that he'd have to fix that. The thought of being hammered by Daddy's dick made me explode in my first real cunt crunching orgasm.

He made me stand in the stall with my panties down around my ankles while he went up to the house. When he came back he had two of my cousins, my six younger brothers and my father in tow. He made me tell them what I wanted. When I told them that I needed to be fucked they were all over me. I was fucked in the ass, mouth and pussy all at the same time. I had been a virgin that morning, but I couldn't remember that far back. Having all of this family meat scumming me in succession made me go off like a string of firecrackers. Before long they were saying that I was lucky to have such a loving and predominately male family. All I knew was that I had to have all the cock that they could muster. The highlight of the day happened when my Daddy made me suck his cock while he talked to me. He told me that he was proud that I had turned out just like my mother. He said that before she died she would fuck anything that moved just for him. Daddy said that he caught her having an affair and instead of getting mad, he got down on his hands and knees and ate her lover's cum out of her cunt. He made her promise that she would be his special little slut. He told me that he used to regularly bring home ten to twelve of his buddies to screw her and so she could present him with a soupy cunt to lick. She did it for Daddy then and now I was doing it for Daddy.

Daddy said that he would do the same for me if I would like, BOY WOULD I LIKE! Daddy said, OK, but remember anything I say goes. That was fine with me if it would continue to be like this. Daddy swung me around him into a 69 and started swabbing my well fucked hole clean just like he used to for my mother. That night they kept passing me around, but I knew that I wasn't just doing it for me, but for Daddy too. Every time he would tongue my sloppy pussy I would come harder than the time before.

Two days later Daddy put me to the test. He brought my uncle Bobby's male German Sheppard (named Stick) up to my room. He told me that Bobby had trained the dog to fuck my aunt Helen and that it was my turn. Instead of being repulsed like I should have been, I was more turned on than the day before. The dog was huge. He must have weighed in at 150 pounds. Daddy made me take off all my clothes, and play with my cunny. He left the room for a minute and came back with this little bench for me to lay on for the dog. He told me that my mother had loved being dicked by this dog. I asked him to let me suck his cock while I got ready for Stick. He said how about while you fuck him. Stick was sitting right where my Daddy had left him. Daddy whistled three short whistles and Stick was on me. I don't know what was more intoxicating, knowing that I was about to fuck the same dog that fucked my slutty mother, or the feel of my Daddy's had guiding Stick's monster up into me.

I could tell right away why my mother liked it so much. Nothing can describe how lewd you feel when you are doing something so horribly depraved as fucking a dog's dick while the man you love spurs you on. Not only that but the feeling afforded but the feeling of my clit rocking against Stick's ten inch, velvety smooth thrusting cock. I loved the feeling of having my tight cunt filled wit that swollen bulb on his doggy dick. Daddy said that this was just the beginning of what he had in mind for me as he popped his dick into my wanton mouth. He said that he would make sure that my cunt was full of cum for him to suck out as often as I wanted. Almost as soon as he finished saying that Stick blasted his goo deep up inside of me. True to his word, and as soon as Stick had dismounted me, Daddy was lapping me clean.

Every day after my encountered Stick I got fucked more and more often. I was fucked by my brothers, my uncles, my cousins and my Daddy nearly non-stop. They told me that I was even a good fuck in my sleep. I often woke up on my side with a bone shoved up my asshole and pussy at the same time. That was definitely the way to start the day. Daddy was usually right there when they were done, or they would go get him. Since we lived out in the country, I took it upon myself to go nude around the house all the time. I was such a slut that my pussy would flood if there was a male in the room. I would do dishes at the sink with a cock in my cunt. I would give blowjobs while I was scrubbing the floor. Never had I felt so needed, so loved and so appreciated.

That is the greatest thing about fucking with your family. Daddy then asked me if I felt up to a task that my mother had never been able to manage for him. I asked him to try me. He sent everyone out of the house and took me into the dining room. He ordered me to get up on the dining room table, spread my legs wide open and close my eyes. He stayed there diddling my clit while he told me that my mother had once taken on thirty guys in one evening. Is that all I laughed. He asked me if I liked big dicks. I said yes as he stuck two fingers into my sloppy gash. He told me that he knew this group of guys who had dicks that made everything I had taken up me look like toothpicks.

I reminded him that I had been fucking coke bottles before my uncle caught me. He said he had a test for me. I opened my eyes to see him with my aluminum softball bat in his hand. He plied it with vaseline and returned to my perch. He eased the knob of the handle into me easily and then I took him by surprise. I arched my back up off of the table in a quick move and took over ten inches of the tool into my box. I heard him gasp in amazement as I lunged up again to take in another six inches. I begged him to put it to me while he told me what he wanted me to do for him.

He told me that I hadn't passed the test yet. With that he gently removed the bat, turned it around, and placed the wider end at my steaming hole. He again asked me if I thought I could handle it. I told him that it would be my pleasure...literally. He made me lean up on my elbows to watch as my pussy gobbled up more and more of the business end of the bat. He told me to imagine having a real dick about that size inside of me. As a full foot of the bat disappeared up inside of me I came like a waterfall. I remember begging him to bring the cock on in between my grunts and groans of ecstasy.

[I still think that it is amazing how my pussy grew so accustomed to all the hectic activity it was receiving. I'm not complaining mind you, but I remember being so sore that I couldn't walk after my first few times. What is really remarkable is the fact that my cunt toughened up without becoming less sensitive.]

Daddy told me that he would arrange everything for the following week. He also said that he and the boys would leave me alone until the big night of our party. I thought I was going to die from withdrawal waiting for the night of the party. Luckily there was the tried and true coke bottle. The night of my party, Daddy gave me a bath just like he had when I was a little girl. He dried me off and then hugged me tightly. He whispered in my ear how proud I was going to make him. I told him that I would love to marry him if the law would allow. He kissed me passionately and when we broke he said that the law couldn't keep us apart. He handed me a gift wrapped box and said he'd leave me alone to get dressed and that he'd be back up to get me when the guests had all arrived. I opened the box and found out what I was to wear to the party. It was a pair of leather panties that had a zippered removable crotch and a leather bra with zippered removable panels that exposed almost my entire breasts. I couldn't wait to try them both on, but decided that this outfit deserved a new look. I went back into the master bathroom and got my Daddy's razor and shaving cream. While I was shaving my little fuzzy pussy clean, I started thinking about how much I loved being Daddy's dirty little slut. When I looked in the mirror and saw my ample breasts protruding from their harness and my bald quim pouting out of the crotchless panties I knew that Daddy would approve.

Daddy knocked on the door and announced that everyone was ready and looking forward to my company. I told him that I would be right down. I could feel my pussy begin to flood more and more with each step I took down the stairs. As I approached the living room I could see that it was only lit with candles. There were two columns of naked men lining my route to the head of the room. Daddy had assembled over forty cocks for my needy little cunt.

Once I had taken my place along side my Daddy he handed me a note. It was from my mother. In it she said that she wanted to tell me something since she knew that she was dying. I nearly feinted when I got to the part that said that the man that I knew and loved as my father wasn't my real father. She was pleading for my forgiveness in deceiving me all those years. She explained that she had grown so addicted to having gang sex that she couldn't refrain when my father went off to Vietnam. She said that she had sex with so many men, so quickly, that she had no idea who my real father was. I was in shock! I didn't know what to do or say. Sensing my confusion, my Daddy leaned over and whispered in my ear that he loved me in ways that a father never could. He also said that he had loved my mother so much that he had almost died with her out of loneliness.

Seeing the tears well up in my eyes my Daddy picked me up and held me like a little baby. His tenderness reminded me of our earlier discussion. I asked him if he really thought I reminded him of Mother. He nodded as I felt his hardening cock press into my leg. I said that I guessed he'd have to marry me then. After all, I never had really been related to him. He stood me up above the crowd on a table and announced that he had called this gathering to introduce his friends and family to his wife to be...ME!

I could hear heartbeats race and erections rise all around the room as Daddy slowly removed the zipped portions of my attire. First he revealed one breast and then another. As he unveiled my freshly shaven pussy to the crowd I heard a collective gasp. I was so ready to be fucked that I had strings of my own juices hanging from my self parted pussy lips. Daddy pulled my pussy lips apart even farther and displayed my pink slit to the wanton assembly. I played with my tits as he rubbed my clit with his thumbs. I came so strongly that I thought my knees would buckle out from under me. My orgasm was met with the approval of all of the men at the party. My brothers escorted me over to a stack of pillows on the floor the positioned me so that my ass was sticking almost straight up into the air and made me put my legs over my head. (I guess it is a lucky thing that I was so subtle.) Daddy can over and said that the first ten guys were the ones I had been told about. When he stepped back I nearly feinted. I was looking at the biggest dick I had ever seen in my life. It was a good fourteen inches long and about six inches around. The guy attached to it was a little arrogant about his prowess. He told me that I was about to find out what heaven was. I told him that I knew what heaven was like. (It was like having my father sucking my cunny clean after a gang bang.) This guy was trying to hurt me, but my cunt was so wet that he slid right in with a loud squishy noise. I do have to give him this though, he could really rock that monster. He plowed me for a couple of minutes before I decided to talk trash to him. I told him that he could stay the night fucking my asshole some time if he wanted to.

When I told him that I'd have my Daddy fuck him in the ass while he was fucking my ass he popped a gusher off inside of me. (Queer little fucker. I wouldn't ever let Daddy's dick up any other ass but mine.) The next four or five guys were considerably kinder than the first asshole, but only moderately smaller in the cock. Each cock made me cum even harder than the one before. I had one of them ask me if I did bachelor parties after my pussy clamped down on his cock in my orgasmic contraction. I told him that I was sure I did if my Daddy was invited to attend. When Daddy heard my response he knelt down and soul kissed me. He said that he was so proud of me and that he couldn't wait to be alone with me. As intimately as I knew Daddy, I had never seen him so excited in all my life.

After the ten men with the monster cocks had finished with me, Daddy made an announcement. He told each of them could bring a couple of friends over to spend the night with me if they would just file by and cum in my cunt quickly and leave. Hearing his impassioned invitation and knowing that it meant more cock for my pussy made me tingle. Daddy stood over me grabbing each cock that came by like a farmer milking a cow. He guided each dick into my cunt and would squeeze the guys balls as if to get every drop. He thanked each guy by name and told them to stop by again real soon. Even while he was doing this he was telling me what our marriage would be like. He said that I had better like getting fucked because he wanted his family and friends to be well treated. He said that I wouldn't be allowed to wear clothes unless we were out in public and even then I couldn't wear panties. He said that some men give their wive's cookies away, but he was going to give my cunt away to his friends. He knew that he was saying just what I wanted to hear.

Even with his attempts to speed things along, some of the guys came through the line twice to get a whole weekend and I was glad they did. About three hours after the party had started all of our guests were gone. Daddy told four of my brothers to let him get up to bathroom and then to carry me up. He also told them something that sounded kind of funny. He told them to be careful not to spill me. The boys were careful to keep my head lower than my feet as they carried me feet first up the stairs. My womb was so full of cum that I swear that I could hear it swishing around as they carried me. My Daddy was laying on his back on the edge of the tub. He told them that they knew what to do. With that, they lowered me, positioned my crotch above Daddy's mouth and spread my legs. Daddy told me that I was to tell him about tonight while he tasted for himself. Then my brothers quickly tilted me to an upright position on top of Daddy's face. (I swear that I could feel the stream of the cum mixture pour out my cunt and down Daddy's gulping throat.)

I told him that I loved being his randy little slut. I told him that I hoped that each guy who took him up on the offer would have several friends that they could bring along when they spent the night. I asked him if he would throw more parties for me like tonight. Then I told him that it had really turned me on to feel him handling all of those dicks. I told him that he would have to help me even more the next time. I asked him if he would like that. He let me know that the thought appealed to him by sucking even harder on my pussy's reward. I told him that if he really wanted to make me happy that he would fuck me while that guy with the fourteen inches banged his asshole full of cum for me to eat out. The words had no sooner left my mouth before I erupted in my life's strongest orgasm. I came so hard that I lost control of my bladder and started mixing piss in with the jism that Daddy was pulling out of me. He took it all and begged me for more...