How My Mommy, The Stripper, Taught Me the Power My Pussy has

10 year old Candy’s mom runs a rather “loose” household , It’s 1980 and the hot tub’s bubbling. Lets party.

I’m Candy, I’m 12 years old , I’m 5/3 and about 100lb. I’m blonde, well only because my mom had it dyed, I have budding breast (mom promised me “fake titties, real nice ones” when I’m 16. but for now I’m just another skinny pre-teen , nothing special.

Now my mom, at 28 she’s another story, She’s 5/10 , 110lb, bottle blonde, 36dd fake tits , and a very fit body, she was a stripper when she was 14 in some bayou strip club in her home state of Louisiana. She meant my dad at the club and she got pregnant with me at 16. Like any good gentleman that knocked up a stripper 15 years his junior , he married her and wisk her off to his home state of Kansas. He had a farm machinery dealership and mom wanted for nothing.

Now, I knew growing up that my mom didn’t “fit in” with the rest of the neighborhood moms. She drove a cute lil MG, the other moms had station wagons, at backyard barbecues my mom would be wearing a mini skirt and tube top, the other moms would be in more “comfortable” cloths. My dad showed my mom off like she was a prize he won at the county fair, the other moms just gossiped and whispered about the “tart” David brought home from a convention in La.

It all came crashing down on 01/09/1980, My dad died that day of a massive heart attack. My mom was totally dependent on my dad, for the first time in her life she didn’t have a man to look out for her, So she did what any 28 year old stripper with a 6 grade education would do.. she ran. She took the life insurance money and ran. David, my dad was in a lot of debit (due to my mom) so she only had about 20k from a whole life policy after everything was paid. She took that 20k and ran right back home to Louisiana , Slidell Louisiana to be exact.

It didn’t take long for her old friends to come sniffing around, after all my mom was a “party girl” with a 20 thousand dollars and a nice apartment to crash in. And at 7, even I knew that Slidell was not Kansas. Every night of the week was a party, men, women, all hours of the night . the booze and cocaine. the sex . My mom was in her element. and soon she meant Neal, Neal was 40ish , a “big wig” my mom said on a oil rig off the coast. He was also rich, in a Slidell, La. kind of way and was gone 3 weeks in a row while working the rigs.

Mom and I soon moved in with Mr. Neal, as I called him . He had a big house on a secluded Bayou out of town, the best part it had a pool and hot tub. My mom took to her new life, she would spend all day in a bikini, cigarette in one hand, wine glass in the other. The maid came in on Tuesday’s and Thursday’s (Thank god or i would have starved) . My relationship with my mother changed also, It was like I was her friend now, not her daughter. she would pour me glasses of wine, set with me and talk as she did my nails. When I ask her about my new school, she said… “yea we gotta get you registered , don’t we sugar.” but we never did, I never attended school again.

It all started changing around the house when I was 8, Mr. Neal would come home off the rig, him and mom would set in the hot tub, getting drunk, they would get a little frisky , Soon mom’s tits would be out, like I wasn’t even there, they would have full sex while I watched.

Soon Mr. Neal bought me a bikini ..a very tiny one, mom was ecstatic, she loved it, it was neon pink, with just a little string thru my ass and a V shaped patch over my lil slit. Mom took the the little white panty shield out of the crouch for me, she said its more comfortable that way. she told me I was becoming a “big girl” and should dress like one

I did like strutting around in my new cloths Neal bought me. Spandex booty shorts, metallic silver crop tops. Mom taught me how to put on make-up , I really liked the “punk rocker” look and was soon wearing fishnets with 4″ ankle boot heels, torn tee shirts, Mom said I looked great.

One night , when Neal my mom and I where setting in the hot tub. Neal start playing with mommies left tit, she soon had it out, holding it for him to suckle. As he sucked it, I realized he was looking at me, It was such a turn on, him wanting me, looking at my lil titlets in the water as he sucked my mothers melon. I liked the attention and was getting hot, and it wasn’t from the water.

Soon Neal would slap my ass as i walked by, or pinch my lil nipple, my mom would giggle and say… “oh Neal, she’s only 8″ but even I could tell she didn’t care what he did. Id strut around the pool for him, bending over, my lil slit so exposed in my slutty cloths, showing off like a slut, My mom would tell me ” the boys at the clubs are gonna love you sugar” on my 9th birthday my mom bought me a very special present , a dildo, yes a dildo,. It was 4″, white plastic, mom said it was for butt training, whatever that was. but is just the prefect size for a little girl. She told me all girls need a BOB in there life, a Battery Operated Boyfriend. She went on to say, and it’s better on your lil cunny than a hairbrush handle and won’t come home drunk and beat you. Words of wisdom any good mom would pass on to there daughter, if there mom was a uneducated slut.

BOB and I got real close, soon I was on my back 3 or 4 times a day, enjoying, exploring. My baby cunny was getting a real workout. I’d watch Neal’s porn tapes on VHS. I wanted to be Traci Lords so bad. Id rub body oil all over me, working the dildo in my baby cunt, then soon my ass. I took my cherry the first day i had it, Mom said id soon be a “nympho” whatever that was. Neal continued his flirting and would show me his cock. waving it around playfully. I so wanted a boyfriend of my own, a big cock to suck, fuck and enjoy like the slut mommy made me.

Then one night when Neal came home for his week off the rig, he told mom and I that he was going to have a party at the house. noting much, just 20 or so guys and there girls, his crew from the rig. My 10 year old mind conjured up scenes of 20 or so cocks in the hot tub, all looking at her, she would have to really look hot for Neal’s crew, show them was a “big girl” she was, make mommy proud.

I’ll tell you more about the party in the next story, I soon found out that looking like a little 10 year old sex kitten was sure good on a little girls ego.

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