A Girl's needs and deeds

I walked in on my younger brother playing with himself to photos **** on the floor. It was our mother's secret stash, her pornographic past and he did not recognize her, even though I bore a similar resemblance to her, but her open thighs and wetness so brilliantly displayed by her excitement, held his attention as he furiously pulled on himself, even i was strangely attracted to his cock, waiting for the explosion of seed from a boy so young, unknowingly wanking off to his naked mother.

I entered his room quietly not wanting to startle or humiliate him, and almost stood over him before he looked up and saw my staring down at him. I bent then knelt beside him, and picked up that one particular photo showing mother's wet and swollen cunt, a canal we both traversed during birth, the same canal that invited men's cocks to spread their see and produce us, "She is beautiful", I whispered, seeing my own orifice in the image of hers, "she wants you to fuck her", I said thickly, placing the photo flat on the floor, and reaching for my brother and encouraging him to lie atop of the photo and fuck it with his cock, which he did as I soothed him and stroked his small bum, as it clenched and un-clenched, as he ground down on the photo, "Cum into her, she wants it", I crooned softly, as my finger worked between his ass cheeks and tickled his anus.
His breath was heavy and laboured, his bum rose and fell with each powerful thrust down, how mummy would have loved to feel such a young cock ravish her old pussy, his sperm her elixir of youth, like my pussy on my grandfathers mouth, my own sweet nectar more potent than Viagra, and my own orgasm spread over the old man's face, his nose crushing my swollen clitoris and his tongue up my arse and pussy.

I stroked his smooth skin on his baby arse as he rolled over to reveal mothers cunt spattered with his cum, "You sure gave her a load", I complimented my brother, lifting the photo horizontally so not to let his separating seed from seminal fluid spill to the carpet.
"What are you doing?" I cast a glance at him as he watched me juggle the photo, curve the edges slightly to keep the warm cum central, then lift it high enough and purse my lips and pour it into my mouth and swallow. "Your cum is delicious and not to be wasted", I said and then I licked the photo clean like we did when finishing a bag of chips with salt and pepper, he watched me intently, as I turned the photo to him and alongside my face, "Do you see the resemblance between us?"

I wanted my brother to know we all were related, and I could feel his awareness at my likeness to the photo he just fucked, and as he nodded and realised, I had to say, "She is our mother, and when you fucked her you were fucking me and that's why i drank your cum, just as she would have had she been here".

The clock struck three, we still had a few hours before our father returned home. I got up and started undressing in front of him unto I was completely naked, and stood there, over him looking up at my wet cunt, "You need to learn how to fuck a real woman", and held my hand out to him, which he took as I pulled him onto his feet and pulled him to my bedroom, and that was the day I let my brother fuck me and if I am honest, it was a fuck I have never regretted doing.

It was late when daddy came into my bedroom. I could smell the alcohol on his breath as he hovered over my sleeping body. He saw from my bared shoulders I was at least naked from the waist up, and that enticed him to pull the duvet from my body and drink in all my teen body had to show him. By then I was awake and feeling the excitement of being looked upon, even by my own father.
"Daddy, what is it, what's wrong?" I turned to face him and saw his eyes focus on my pubis, as I drew one leg up to expose my vagina.

"Bill's here", he whispered back throatily and thick, "he wants to meet you and see how grown up you've become. I sat up, "Who's Bill daddy?" I genuinely did not know this Bill he talked about, but it was late and possibly someone he met down the pub and brought home for a drink.
I reached for my t-shirt, and pulled it over my naked body, and got up, seeing daddy's surprise I was going to go meet this Bill naked under such a thin piece of cotton.

I walked out bare footed and heard daddy suggest I get some beers from the fridge, which I did. I walked into our living room and saw the large screen TV was on, with the sound turned down, which was just as well as they were watching the late night porno flick. As I waked to where both men were siting I placed a cold can on each of my breasts, letting my nipples harden with the extreme coldness from the cans.

I went to daddy first and handed him a can, his eyes were transfixed on my large nipple straining against the thin fabric of the cotton, and then to Bill, a man in his late fifties, with wild hair and who looked like a vagrant and handed him his can, this time even I could see within my periphery my nipples jutting out with a mixture of coldness and heightening sexual awareness.

"Sit on Bill's knee", said daddy as I turned to see him with his phone ready to take a photo. I turned back to to Bill and asked him if that was OK by him, and when my bum nestled on his lap, his hard-on lipped between my bum cheeks and ran the length of my open crotch.
I gasped at the feeling, I don't think Bill realised wetness was on his pants directly as daddy took a series of photos, each time encouraging us to get closer until Bill was filling my mouth with his tongue and squeezing my breasts and twisting my rigid nipples, making me squirm on his erection and cover his pants with my snail trail secretions.

Daddy pulled my t-shirt off me, as Bill readied himself to fuck me, I was too far gone to say, "No", I wanted Bill's cock inside me and to watch my own father enjoy watching his daughter be fucked by some old dude he invited back. Bill cummed as I lowered myself onto him, shooting warm cum all over my teenage crotch and leaving me rubbing my clitoris trying to cum, but to no avail.

I grabbed my t-shirt and went back to bed, leaving both men back slapping each other on a job well done, I wanted to scream at both of them, but settled back gently fingering until I fell asleep again.

I was awoken again by daddy sliding down beside me, "You OK hun", he whispered into my ear, "you looked like you were mad at me", he continued, 'spooning' into my back, his dick pushing at my bum and slipping around due to my excessive wetness.
"I'm alright daddy", I whispered over my shoulder, I sensed what daddy really wanted was the same as I did, and I slipped my free hand between my thighs and pulled his cock into me, and we lay there humping like that until we both cummed.

My third tale is one about discovery, like my first when puberty hit and my body became sexualised, my nipples teased me with such dark pleasures when touched purposely or accidentally, little tingling sensations that made my clitoris aware of the power my pussy had over men wanting to put their penises inside it.
I would go to my bedroom window which looked onto the street that under it and I sometimes see men walk past, deliberately slowing their pace and look longingly up at my window, being desired like that is a very powerful and emotive feeling in a girl, even more so when ovulation comes calling every month, there is no let up when your young head is full of thought of men making you do things you are taught are wrong, and the constant reward that awaits you if you let them, your vaginal swells and wets, and your swollen clitoris demands attention, tempting you to touch and finger until your body explodes in orgasmic bliss. How can a *********** when those feelings are for free.

School was boring and I was feeling horny. I went to my window to look for men who might be interested, I could feel my nipples strain against my blouse, they were rigid and rubbery and I wanted to tweak them and feel my clitoris swell. there was a movement across the street in the upper bedroom window, and there he stood staring across into my bedroom.

I did not eyeball him back, it was just us and suddenly I felt naughty, I had him and wanted to play with him, already my boredom was gone, as I reached for my top button and systematically undid each button until my blouse fell open, to show skin ll he way, but the prize, my breasts lay hidden as did all the excitement.

I turned from the window but stood on the spot and let my blouse fall to the floor, now he gazed on my naked back, as i stepped to the side and quickly ducked down and peered back across to his window from behind my curtain. I could almost hear him praying to his God, "Please God, make her come back and show me", and then I saw his fist clenched on his cock pumping it hard against the window, I just had to feel myself for a few moments, my fingers wet and slippery, my clitoris like a small male erection, but i had to force myself to break that magical bond and crawl on my belly to my door and hurry downstairs, where I lay feeling my heart pounding in my chest, thinking and already knowing what I was going to do next, as I got up and in one mover eased my skirt and knickers over my slim hips and off my ankles, and I stood in ankle socks and walked to the front window, which was directly under my bedroom window, and let the old man opposite believe there s a god and he answered his prayer, I was completely naked and showing everything.

After a minute or two, I turned and rushed back up to my bedroom, again crawling to the corner of my window through the curtain and saw he had shot his load onto the glass pane.
I felt cheated and angry, he got everything and I had not even started, so I got up and went in front of my window and glared across a him as he stood in shock at my brazen exhibitionism. Then he raised his hand and gave me a gentle wave and my heart softened, and I gave him an equally gently wave back.

That was all i needed and I reached for my coat and pulled it on over my nude body, went downstairs and out into the street, crossed over and p to the old man's door. He opened it before I could ring the bell, and stood aside to let me walk past him and head up to his bedroom, our houses were all built from the same plans, so I knew the layout.

he followed me up and fond me lying naked on his bed, "I want to cum", I told him boldly, "Lick me" and at that opened my thighs wide and watched as his bead went between my girlish thighs.