I could feel my clit starting to grow at the top of my pussy. The love button was getting hard, and I wanted to be touched there about as much as I had ever wanted anything in my life.
Mommy had two glass containers with her. In them were ceremonial soaps which she would use to cleanse all of my nooks and crannies for Daddy.
Mommy washed my hair sensuously. She knelt on the bath mat beside the white porcelain tub as she worked the lather up in my long black hair.
She used a large glass to rinse the soap out of my hair. I was sitting in the tub. The water felt hotter on my erogenous zones than it did on the rest of my body.
Mommy told me to stretch out on my back in the water with my knees spread open as far as the tub would allow. She took my breasts in her feminine hands.
I guess I should mention at this point that I had never touched myself in an impure manner. It was forbidden for us girls to masturbate.
I had never experienced an orgasm, and I knew that I was going to feel plenty of sensations during the ceremony that I had never known before.
Mommy rubbed lather over my nipples with the fleshy tips of her slightly arched fingers, and I could feel my nipples getting even harder and larger as she touched them.
Mommy soaped my belly and ran her hands down between my legs. I found it very difficult by this time to keep my ass still under the water. I was gyrating and writhing with my horniness.
Mommy began to massage my inner thighs — all the way from my knees to the edges of my pussy — and I could feel my sexual arousal growing in leaps and bounds.
I could feel the ache in my cunt getting sincere. Mommy told me to press against the bottom of the tub with the balls of my dainty feet so I could lift my loins above the surface of the water. As I did this Mommy began to ever-so-lightly massage my outer cunt lips. I could feel the muscles in my thighs tensing involuntarily and my tits began to feel as if they were swelling to twice their normal size.
I looked at my breasts — which were heaving up and down with my rib-cage as I panted with my sexuality — and was surprised to find they looked the same size.
My nipples felt as if they were going to blast off from the tips of my breasts like rocketships. My boobs felt like they would burst from the swelling I was experiencing there.
"This is supposed to feel very good, Sookie," Mommy said to me in a soothing tone. "So you should do nothing to hold back the pleasure."
"Okay, Mommy," I said quietly. She ran her fingertip lightly up and down the outer lips of my pussy. She massaged the outer edges of the inner lips, which were slightly curled back, and then worked her finger in between those lips. Her fingertip was against my cherry for a moment. I could tell that the little glands inside my cunt were secreting my natural lubrication in a steady flow by this time.
I began to moan and groan.
My panting became worse.
My heart raced.
My pussy flesh was fully engorged with blood by this point.
I was thrusting my loins up and down as if Daddy were already inside me with his long thick tool of superior masculinity. Mommy touched my clit.
I couldn't believe how good it felt when my touching mother made direct contact with the throbbing and erect center of my womanly pleasure.
I let out a loud moan of pleasure and Mommy hummed a happy tune to herself as she rolled my clit in a small circle. She did this very lightly and very slowly. I could feel the sexual pressure in the lower half of my body growing to the saturation point. I could tell that Mommy was going to give me my very first come. I couldn't wait. I splashed some of the water out of the tub in my frenzy — but Mommy didn't seem to mind.
When I had orgasmed, the pleasure exploding into my brain and making me buck in the tub for what seemed to be a very long time, Mommy pulled her massaging finger from my clit and instructed me to turn over on my belly.
I had to get on my hands and knees sort of, so that my ass was sticking up in the air. Mommy washed my buttocks sensuously and I shivered with pleasure as she ran a soapy finger up and down the crack of my fanny. It felt a lot better when she touched my asshole than I thought it would. I had never really thought of my asshole as an erogenous zone. I was learning fast. I could tell that I was going to be livid for Daddy's cock by the time I was sent into his room at the other end of the hall.
Mommy washed my anus thoroughly and then rinsed me off.
"You may get out of the tub now," She said sweetly.
Mommy grabbed a fluffy white bath towel from the rack.
She draped it over my shoulders and told me to dry myself.
"Be careful to dry between your legs," the woman said to me.
When I had done this she brushed my hair until it was dry.
Mommy had a small vial of musk oil. She perfumed along my jugular vein. She dabbed the scent to both of my erect nipples, which were sticking slightly upward, and also dabbed some of the musk across my loins just above my tiny triangular pubic patch.
"Put your robe back on dear," Mommy said.
"Is it time?"
"Yes, dear."
"Oh goodie."
"You must remember to be very quiet and subservient with Daddy," Mommy said. She gave me a light kiss on the middle of my smooth forehead.
"I will do whatever Daddy asks me to," I said enthusiastically. "I have been looking forward to this day for a long time know, you know."
Mommy opened the bathroom door.
I was on my own.
I headed for Daddy's bedroom at the other end of the hall.
Interview Two
I gently rapped at Daddy's bedroom door with my knuckles.
"Come in," I heard his deep voice call out to me.
I opened the door slowly. My heart was beating faster than ever.
My tits heaved up and down with my frantic panting.
"Are you ready to receive the power of the cock?" Daddy asked.
"Yes, sir," I said. I kept my head bowed. My feet were together.
I could feel my natural lubrication pooling at the base of my pussy.
And second the natural lubrication would spill from the pink delta.
I knew it wouldn't be long before my thighs were wet with that juice.
My clit felt as if it were going to pop right out of its fleshy nest.
Daddy is a very large man, standing well over six feet.
His shoulders and his chest are very broad. His legs are long.
His hands and feet and very large. He was wearing a robe like mine.
"First you must learn to pleasure me with your mouth," Daddy said.
He untied the bathrobe's green cloth belt around his slim waist.
I gasped with joy when he pulled it open and showed me his equipment.
I was pleased to find that my father had a very large cock.
The dick had to be eight inches long and it was two and a half inches thick.
It was clear that his penis was as hard as a rock with his excitement.
"Kneel before my cock, Sookie," Daddy said to me in a stem tone.
It was clear that he would not take no for an answer.
I removed my own robe as my natural lubrication spilled from my slit.
His cock was standing straight out from his loins, throbbing.
The tip of his dick was pointing slightly upward, like my nipples.
I could see his cock head bobbing up and down with his pulsations.
I placed my tiny hands on the insides of Daddy's thighs and sighed.
I threw back my head to get my long black hair behind my shoulders.
My hair has a tendency to fall in my face if I'm not careful.
I didn't want my silky black tresses getting in the way.
I moved my fingertips to his balls and lifted them slowly.
I began to lick at his balls and he moved his feet apart.
I lapped at his testicles and sucked them lovingly. Daddy was silent.