single mothers part 6

we hear one of the triplets stories, how they were nurtured by her parents

Lucies Story.

Hi, you might not know me; my name is Lucie. I’m 12 and pregnant with Daddy’s future lover, as we say, lol.

You might know me as one of the triplet girls who became Daddy’s favourite fuck dolls after I seduced him in the park. Lots of people who read about my story are shocked that I was such a cock hungry cum slut at the age of 10 and that I would go into a toilet block with a 20-year-old man who had a massive cock with the only purpose of seducing him, feeling his cock inside my tight, tight Cunt, and then to eat his spunk as it dribbled out of me.

Just because Daddy has a fabulous 9-inch cock everyone thinks he’s the one that did the seducing, with many people even thinking that he’s a rapist, that he took advantage of me. I couldn’t be further from the truth. Let’s be honest, what red-blooded male could have resisted me, ten years old, extremely pretty if I say so, myself, flashing my bald, Cunt at him, ironing up his cock as it grew larger and more prominent in his trousers.

Let me tell you about myself and how I became a preteen cum slut.

You know my mother, Paula, and you know that she did her best to protect the three of us from “disgusting paedophiles”, as he called the man who would become our lovers. She had been on a massive guilt trip for the last number of years because she had been instrumental in grooming us with our outstanding, wonderful Dad. It all started when the three of us were sucking on our mother’s gorgeous breasts, taking turns sucking on her large nipples. Our dad also loved to suckle on a mother’s milk and became very sexually excited every time our mother breastfed us all. As an infant, we weren’t exactly sure what was happening, but we did know that after he had his belly full of his wife’s breast milk, our dad would become very excited and, as we now know, would spunk over her breasts.

“Those girls need some of daddy’s milk as well”, he used to say.

We didn’t know what we were ingesting, but we loved the thick, creamy taste. I whatever daddy was spraying on mummy’s breast. Psychologists will talk about nature and nurture, but I’m not exactly sure whether we were born hungry cum sluts or whether tasting our daddies’ spunk on our mother’s breasts as we suckled her milk turned this into the sluts we would become. All I do know is that we were very, very sexually aware from a young age. We also knew we were different to other children because when we went to kindergarten at the age of two and tried to seduce the boys there, we all got expelled. One of the young teachers caught me and my sisters with three little boys in the slumber room, sucking their cocks, trying to figure out why they weren’t growing bigger and bigger.

After we got expelled, mummy and daddy, this guy did to homeschool us, but I have to tell you, I didn’t learn much about mathematics or geography. All I learned was that I needed sex every day, as did my sisters, and my mother and father were happy to provide it. We had wonderful years of five, and a bed, learning how to pleasure a man with our mouths, how to grind against a rockhard cock, while innocently sitting on its owner’s lap, we also ate an awful lot of cunt, not just each others but also our mothers.

So what changed? How did my mother become so protective of us, denying us access or at least attempting to access sex? When we were five, my father passed away, apparently with cancer. My mother was stunned and, I guess, had depression. A young priest started to visit to give my mother counselling and introduced her to the Bible. She became very ashamed of my and my sisters, sexual activity and, one day, just shut it all down. Or at least she tried to whenever she found myself and my sisters pleasuring each other. She would tell us we were going straight to hell and to stop immediately.
Little did she know that my sisters and I had worn him down within two weeks of the priest coming to our house. (he did try to resist us) that first three-way blow job we gave him destroyed his resistance. He started to babysit for us and systematically, over the next few weeks, popped our cherries with his reasonably adequate cock (not as big as my fathers, but then beggars can’t be choosers)

This went on for a few years until my mother came home one day from work early to find me bouncing on Father Eamon’s lap while my sisters teased his nipples.

The prick blamed us, and our mother, who knew of our appetite, agreed. He stopped coming around, and our mother watched like a hawk for the next six months until summer came around, and we started going to the park, which was a magnet for paedophiles, LOL.
I had spotted Daddy a week earlier, and we knew that he knew what myself and my sisters needed. I just had to break the ice by bringing him to the toilet block and letting him fuck me. When I caught his spunk running out of my cunt and tasted it for the first time, I knew we had found our protector, our love, and the man that would be the father of our children and his next generation of preteen lovers.

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