Straight Female / 25
I was 5-years-old the first time my grandfather sexually touched me.
That day he came to walk me home from school instead of mother. Mother had to go in to work early and it would be hours before my father came home. Mom always had me change out of my school clothes do I went straight upstairs to change. Grandfather followed me. He helped me to remove my uniform jumper but before I could put on my play jeans, he had me lie down on my bed so we could play this new game. He began rubbing me on my underpants telling me how pretty I was and that I would like this game. He began working my little soft-cotton, flower-print panties down my legs as I lay there perfectly still knowing he shouldn't pull down my panties but I loved him unconditionally and of course trusted him to do the right thing. He pulled my panties off one leg then angled them wide apart. He began rubbing his finger in my pussy-slit which at first was scary but soon when he concentrated just on my baby clitoris I forgot about scary because it felt really good. His tongue soon replaced his finger and that really felt good. Soon he brought me to my first orgasm but he just kept on sucking and licking me until it happened again and again. He sucked me until I was echausted. It felt like my little heart was going to keep out of my chest.
Then he introduced me to my first cock. He lay down beside me pushed down his pants and briefs then wrapped my little hands around his hard cock. Soon it was in my mouth. I sucked it just like he asked until he began cumming and he jerked my mouth away but still bathed my little face with hot sticky cum. He stayed on my bed playing sex games until about an hour before my father was due home. Grandfather put me in the tub and gave me a bath.
After that day I became a little sex pervert. I would find ways I could be alone with grandfather so he could eat my pussy again and again. By the time I was eight he was fucking me. Sadly, he died when I was eleven. I missed him so much. Today I often masturbate thinking about his tongue licking my little pussy. I've been eaten many times since but no one could do it like he could. I know people would say I am crazy for saying that but it"s true. I loved every sexual moment I had with him.
That day he came to walk me home from school instead of mother. Mother had to go in to work early and it would be hours before my father came home. Mom always had me change out of my school clothes do I went straight upstairs to change. Grandfather followed me. He helped me to remove my uniform jumper but before I could put on my play jeans, he had me lie down on my bed so we could play this new game. He began rubbing me on my underpants telling me how pretty I was and that I would like this game. He began working my little soft-cotton, flower-print panties down my legs as I lay there perfectly still knowing he shouldn't pull down my panties but I loved him unconditionally and of course trusted him to do the right thing. He pulled my panties off one leg then angled them wide apart. He began rubbing his finger in my pussy-slit which at first was scary but soon when he concentrated just on my baby clitoris I forgot about scary because it felt really good. His tongue soon replaced his finger and that really felt good. Soon he brought me to my first orgasm but he just kept on sucking and licking me until it happened again and again. He sucked me until I was echausted. It felt like my little heart was going to keep out of my chest.
Then he introduced me to my first cock. He lay down beside me pushed down his pants and briefs then wrapped my little hands around his hard cock. Soon it was in my mouth. I sucked it just like he asked until he began cumming and he jerked my mouth away but still bathed my little face with hot sticky cum. He stayed on my bed playing sex games until about an hour before my father was due home. Grandfather put me in the tub and gave me a bath.
After that day I became a little sex pervert. I would find ways I could be alone with grandfather so he could eat my pussy again and again. By the time I was eight he was fucking me. Sadly, he died when I was eleven. I missed him so much. Today I often masturbate thinking about his tongue licking my little pussy. I've been eaten many times since but no one could do it like he could. I know people would say I am crazy for saying that but it"s true. I loved every sexual moment I had with him.
