Groomed, teased, and fucked, by my Mother’s b’At what age did you see your very first erection’.That’s easy, it was the morning after my *th birthday, yes that young.Mom had a new boyfriend, and he was the first after daddy and her had split-up, almost two years to the day, as he left straight after my 7th birthday party, some present to hand your daughter daddy.Mark, was moms new beau, and he wasted no time hitting on me, whether my mother knew this or not, I cant be sure, but his intentions, staying with us, afforded him time to watch me, show himself and groom me for is sexual perversions and fantasies.I would lie awake at night and listen to both of them doing it, they were both noisy, mum I could understand, as she was a natural screamer, but Mark was aiming to taint my ears, his crude commenting with the bed creaking, coupled with the moaning and orgasmic crescendos, was to arouse my curiosity and make me aware that sex was something pleasurable, ‘I think he wants to fuck me’, I wrote in my journal, such an adult application for a girl to acknowledge, but Mark was running the household and both myself and mom, were his vassals.That morning I walked into the bathroom, still sleepy eyed, my routine was regular, morning pee as soon as I got out of bed, just after wake-up alarm.I was sleepy due to their violent lovemaking, which went on into the small hours of the morning, so walking through the bathroom door, I had already started to pull my t-shirt up as I stepped inside, turning to close the door, I had missed him completely, I turned the lock, exposing my bum as I held my shirt high, I turned back and made to sit on the pan, when I saw him.He was completely naked and had a massive erection, which stood upright and lay against his stomach, it was that rigid. I froze, and stared it this thing that made my mother say and do things, I tried but nothing came out of my mouth, my throat was tight and chocked any sound I made.Eventually the word, ‘Mark’, came out, then to my horror I realized I was exposing myself, holding my shirt high with only my upper body covered, ‘You need to stop doing that Mariel’, he said very calmly, ‘look what you have done to me’, he continued, emphasizing as he accused me, by pointing to his cock, which twitched as he spoke, he was doing that deliberately, türbanlı ordu escort I never knew men could do it.As he stepped towards me he pressed against me to reach behind and unlock and open the door, his penis touched my stomach and I could feel its shape and heat as it pressed against me, in fact if I am honest, I can still imagine its ghostly imprint today, like a first kiss, and a strange love which would develop over the years, I suppose one could say a love affair in its infancy, the taking of a girls virtual virginity.I closed the door and locked it again, that’s when I looked down and saw my thighs were trembling, his cock was everywhere and I was in a daze, but what confused me more, was that it had been intimate with my body, by coming into contact with me, but he never tried to do anything, just pleasured the connection and it was he who made and broke the connection, somehow I felt at a loss, the more I thought about it, the more I began to think I lacked something, I was confused completely fucked-up, and again, if I am honest, a little jealousy and anger were creeping into my life.After this encounter things started to change for for me and us in general. In the morning Mark would sit at the breakfast table and quite literally glow, while I sat thinking about the feel and warmth of his cock, sometimes commenting and taking little pop-shots at my mother, we were not on a war footing, but Marks attention was something we were now locking in battle for, so mother started her own losing strategy, by berating Mark for showing too much of himself in my presence, I hated her for that.Then I started to flirt, teasing him to get closer to me, then one night I got up and crept down the hallway and observed them making love.They always kept the small bed cabinet light on, so I could see everything, and for the first time in my life, I knew what I needed to do, I knelt and masturbated, hopefully unbeknown to them, their lovemaking afforded me the pleasures of my own body.Masturbating for me is a daily routine, its regarded as a perfectly healthy and normal act for both men and women, its only the where and when that adds the exciting factor to it, but for now, you would find me on my knees in front of my mothers room being gratified türbanlı ordu escort bayan with the live imagery burning sex into my formative mindset.Then one morning, again at the table I sat with Mark and Mom , when she turned to me and aimed a particular barb at me, ‘You look like shit Mariel’.Mom was in her late twenties, but she was still a stunner with a neat body and flawless skin, I was jealous on many fronts, in particular my lack of development in my titty area, I was flat chested, whereas she had a whopping set jugs, that no brassiere could assist.’It’s your fucking that keeps me awake mother, you scream too much’. Well the color drained from her face, and she got up and left to go to her room, the reverberations resounding around the house, with the room door being slammed hard. ‘Wow Mariel, that was way below the belt’, Mark said, but he said it smiling, and why not, our little outburst just confirmed our little fall out was over him.I got up with my cup and plate in hand and I went to the sink and placed them on the draining board.Mark followed and came in close behind me, pressing so I could feel his urgency down there. I made no effort to move away, or even stop him as his free hand caressed my buttock.He moved my long hair from the nape of my neck and run his mouth along its length, ‘You smell so fuckable’, he breathed against the taut skin as he said it, coming in behind my ear and he kissed my lobe, taking it between his teeth and grazed it.To my horror, the feelings in my body made my legs treble, but I was urinating in little spurts and it was running down my inner thighs and making a small puddle at my feet.Any embarrassment at doing this was overridden by the incredible feelings I was experiencing. My head lolled from side to side as he kissed my neck and licked my ear, then I realized for the first time he was fumbling inside my panties, which were so wet with my piss.He had not actually touched my pussy, I was aching for him to do so, he was stroking my buttocks and along the outside of my right thigh, my panties were around his forearm as he had slid down inside them, as they in turn rubbed my clitoris, I was humping mid air, and begging for it.’Never wear underwear when I am with you’, he whispered and teased, türbanlı escort ordu ‘I swear to god, I promise’, I moaned over and over.Then he pulled his hand back up through my soaked panties, hooked his thumbs inside the taut elastic and pushed them down over the curvature of my bum and about 3 inches of thigh.I gripped the edge of the sink as he released his cock and pressed it into my bum, and I responded by doing what is natural, raising myself up and my toes to align his cock with my vaginal opening, that was when he put his hand down there and felt the small piece of string from my tampon, I had forgot I was having my periods.So close and yet so far, my frustration was palpable, he knew he had me spinning I wanted to be fucked and started to get angry with everything.He shushed me, soothing my furrowed brow, kissing and licking me, then he reached out and whispered, ‘Did you see ‘Last Tango in Paris’? I groaned I had not.’Marlin Brando fucked her up the ass, and she came’, he said, and as he did I could feel the coolness of the butter being massaged onto and into my backdoor secret passage.It felt erotic knowing he was penetrating there with his buttered fingers, and in an act acquiescence, my head dropped forward letting my long blond locks dip into the water, and as I looked my knuckles were white, and I could feel him probing and pushing, all the time being connected to him as I greedily pulled him inside me, his deep groan and the feeling of his pubic hairs brushing against my bum signifying we were now one person, his cock pushing my tampon hard against the back of my pubis, my supposed mystical ‘G-Spot’, it made me orgasm with a different feeling from the ones I did daily, more fuller and rounder, indescribable, I was being ass fucked and I signed up for this type of sex, writing my name on some invisible report card, using his cock as my pen, you can just imagine the movement my young ass was making with his cock deep inside me, no wonder he came in such a violent manner.Life after that morning changed forever, he shared our beds as he choose his favors, my mother came to accept her lower pegging, as we retired and he turned into my bedroom and closed the door, my screams of pleasure burning her ears for a change, instead of mine.I moved on in life having learned a lot about sex from Mark, moved onto Newcastle in England, where my tastes in men varied widely and my experimentation with groups and wired sex, made me into the Diva I am today.If you enjoyed this story please comment at the end of it, like many of my fellow contributors we value your response, and yes I am nude as I writeKisses and love Mariel