("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2008. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Anne-Marie by AMM_1989 (address withheld) *** A young girl's journey from childhood innocence to adult depravity, taking others along for the ride. (Mg, ped, nc, 1st) *** I never thought my life would turn out this way. You know, when you're a little kid the future seems so big and bright and beautiful and you have all these hopes and dreams of a happy normal life. I always assumed I would meet a nice guy, get married, have a good job and some kids, just like all the adults I knew... well, most of them anyway. I sure as hell NEVER thought I would turn out to be some pervert's sex slave by the time I was 18. It's just all so fucked up. I've been so confused and lost for the past few years and I guess writing it all out and telling someone else about it (even if I don't know them and probably never will) will help me to come to terms with everything. So here goes. My name is Anne-Marie. I was born December 13th, 1989 outside of Cleveland, Ohio. I was an only child, and kinda liked it... more attention from my parents, or my dad at least. My mom was kind of a major bitch and worked nights mostly so didn't see much of her. I was pretty close to my Dad and told him pretty much everything that went on in my life. He was a great listener and we got along great, and I thought he was the greatest guy in the world. Mom and Dad argued a lot when I started getting a bit older, and sometimes I could hear them when they got really pissed and forgot to keep their voices down so they wouldn't disturb me. Lots of times it would be Dad calling her a whore and saying he knew she was cheating on him and she would call him fat and ugly. I hated my mom for saying that - I though my dad was really cute and a great guy and she was lucky she had him, and I don't know if she really was cheating on Dad but she worked at a bar and I wouldn't have been surprised. One day when I was 12 I came home from school and found Dad home, sitting on the couch and crying. I rushed over to him and asked what was wrong and that's when he told me that Mom had left us... she had been having an affair with some guy at work and they took off together. I sat down next to him and he took me in his big strong arms and we just held each other as we cried. ** For the next couple years things we OK. We adjusted to life without Mom and to be honest I really didn't miss her that much. I know that sounds bad, but she was a drunk and a slut and she treated Dad like shit. Fuck her. Dad stayed home a lot after Mom left, and most nights after I did my homework we would sit on the couch and watch TV and cuddle. Sometimes we played board games. I asked him if he missed Mom and he said yeah, sort of...but he said he knew that we were better off without her. I asked if he was going to date any other girls and he just said he didn't know. I was 13 when Dad got us a computer, and I started to use it a lot. Mostly I played some games but Dad also got us on Yahoo and I started chatting people there. One day I got on the computer after Dad and I saw that he left the Yahoo log-in screen on but he had a weird screen name on it: BearCock64. I had seen him on the computer before but his name was BikerBill64 (he rides a motorcycle a lot). Curious, I logged in on my account and looked up BearCock64's profile. It popped up and I gasped - it was Dad alright, but in his main profile pic he was totally naked!! His profile also said he was single and looking for fun, and his photo album had even more pics of him naked... and hard! There were even some pics of him and Mom having sex. You have no idea what a shock it was. When you're 13 you don't really think of your parents having sex and you sure don't think your Dad is gonna put naked pics of himself online for the whole world to see! I felt my face getting warm and I'm sure it was red as hell. How could he do something so bad, so shameless, so disgusting? Oh my God, what if people we knew saw it? I was had never been so upset in my life. After a while I realized I couldn't take my eyes off his pics. I had seen Dad shirtless before, and in shorts - almost naked really. But never TOTALLY nude, and he was hard in most of his pics too. My eyes kept drifting to his hard cock and big full balls, his muscular arms and very hairy chest and belly. I stared at pics of Mom taking his cock in her mouth and her sitting on him, his cock deep inside her. She looked so happy, her head thrown back and a smile on her face. I had never seen her looking so happy. All of a sudden I realized my hand had traveled down between my legs without my even knowing it. I was wet in my panties and with a shock I knew that I was sexually aroused by the pictures. How fucked up is that? I was 13 and had never had sex, had never done anything more than kiss a boy at a party, and now I was turned on by naked pictures of my own father. I knew it was wrong, I knew it was sick. I couldn't help it. I stopped on a pic of my Dad I had already decided was my favorite, he was standing in the shower with his hard cock in his hand and looking right into the camera - like he was looking right at me. I put one hand up my shirt, feeling my still developing breast and pulling a little on the nipple. My right hand went inside my sweat pants, pushing aside my moist panties and my middle finger started to worm its way into my pussy. It didn't take much of this to bring me to my first orgasm, my finger pistoning in and out of my virgin hole as I stared at Dad and his erect dick. I bit my lip as I came but a small shreik still escaped my lips as my hips bucked and I felt the rush of the first of what would be many orgasms. ** That was the start of a routine. I would wait until Dad wasn't home, fire up the computer and explore my body and ways of pleasuring myself. OK I know, it's sick and twisted and I shouldn't have done it; but I figured it was all just my big secret and I wasn't hurting anybody. I figured it was better than experimenting with kids from school, and anyway the only time I had made out with a boy it didn't go all that well... he was young and clumsy and I could tell he had no idea what he was doing, so I stopped him at kissing although he wanted more. This way, I was learning about my body without risk of disease or getting pregnant at least. Looking back on it all, my whole life changed this one particular day when I was 14. All the depraved acts I had done and the emotional wreck of a girl can be traced back to this one day. Dad had left and I went to the PC and began my usual routine. Clothes off, slim candlestick and Vaseline, Dad's nude pics, and I was all set. As the lubed candle slid easily into my pussy and my other hand was pinching and teasing a nipple, I began to moan and whimper. God, this felt so good! The candle slid in a few inches until it met the barrier of my hymen and then out again, pulling and stretching my pussy lips a little with each stroke. I moaned again as I felt the orgasm building inside me and I didn't hear the door to the den open and didn't know Dad was there until I heard his deep voice shouting, "What the FUCK?!?" My eyes snapped wide open and I pulled the candle out of me and tried to cover my naked body with my hands as he strode across the room and snapped the monitor power off, and then he looked at me and yelled "Get the fuck out of here you little bitch!!" I bolted up out of the chair, ran to my room, dove under the covers cried. Oh my God, my whole world had just come crashing down! My own dad had not only caught me naked and masturbating but doing it to pictures of HIM! I had never heard him so angry, at least not at me... I just knew I had ruined our terrific relationship and nothing would ever be the same between us. I lay on my bed and cried myself to sleep. I woke up to a gentle knocking on my door. "Anne-Marie? Can I come in?" I heard Dad say. I didn't say anything. God, what could I say? I just wanted to stay in bed forever, with the covers pulled up over my head. I heard him knock again, louder this time. Then the door opened. "Go away!" I said. "I just want to be left alone!" "Hey, that's not how we work things out is it?" he said softly. "We used to be so close, and I know I've been working a lot and haven't been around as much as I used to but we can still talk about things and work through this. C'mon out of there," he said as he pulled the blanket down off my face. I just looked up at him and then I started crying all over again. "Oh god Daddy, I'm so sorry!" "No," he whispered. "I said things and called you names that I never should have and I'm the one that's sorry honey. I was angry but I've been thinking about it and realized what happened is all my fault, I was careless and you were just being curious about your body and sex. That's normal. All kids are like that and I should never have yelled at you for doing what any kid would have done." He leaned down over me and kissed my forehead and immediately I felt better. Then he said, "I just hope we can be close again, like we used to... and you can ask me anything, even about sex. Even about me. I do mean that, ask me anything." He leaned down and kissed my head again, then my cheek. He left his lips on my cheek for a moment, then he whispered in my ear, "Would you like to learn more about sex?" I stiffened up a bit, it just seemed weird. I looked away and told him, "Um, I don't think so Dad... maybe later OK?" I felt his hand land on my chest, between my boobs and he said, "I know you want to learn and I also know I interrupted you... I want to help you finish what you started." This was really getting weird and told him, "I just want to go to sleep Dad, OK?" He came back with "Oh no, you're gonna finish... NOW!" His voice was weird, low and growly and kinda scary, and I had never heard him like that before. All of a sudden, he pulled the blanket off me and stared at my naked body. I tried to cover up and yelled "Dad, what are you doing?!?" and tried to pull the blankets back up but he grabbed them and threw them off the bed, then kissed me full on the lips, his mouth opening and his tongue forcing its way into my mouth. His hand tightened on my boob and his other hand slipped under my butt, squeezing and lifting. I tried to shout but it was muffled by his mouth. He pulled his tongue out of my mouth and he whispered, "God, that was the hottest thing I ever saw... sexy little girl fucking herself to my pics. You're gonna get the real thing now, baby!" His mouth went tomy breast and I gasped as he sucked a nipple into my mouth, his beard scratchy on my skin and his hand kneading my ass. I meant to shout but heard myself moaning instead. My nipples hardened an became erect as my dad sucked them, going from one to the other and back again, his strong hands squeezing my boob and butt. Then his hand left my breast and went between my legs, fingers rubbing and probing my pussy and ass holes. I made one last attempt to stop him, saying "NO dad, you can't do this, I'm your daughter it's not right!!" He pulled away and said in a firm voice, "Listen kid, you had a candle up your hot little hole and you were getting off to naked pics of me... I've had a hard-on for the last 3 hours thinking about it, and now you're gonna get what you wanted." His powerful hands spread my legs apart, and his head went between them and I felt his tongue snake out and start lapping at my pussy, licking and sucking and kissing, sometimes going inside and sometimes circling my clit. I was scared and freaked out and even so I couldn't help it - I suddenly came hard, my hips bucking and my hands clenching the sheets as wave after wave washed over me. Finally, the orgasm subsided and i sank back into my bed, the Hannah Montana sheets wet with sweat and juices that were leaking from my pussy. My dad kissed his way back up to my mouth and I opened up to him this time, my tongue playing with his. When he pulled his tongue out I looked up and him and smiled nervously and said, "That felt really good, Dad." He smiled down at me and said, "I know it did, baby... you sure did come hard." He got off the bed. Stood up and then started to pull his shirt off. I stared at him, puzzled. "What are you doing?" He didn't stop as I asked this, he just unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. His cock, hard and looking huge to me, sprang up as it broke free of his pants, and was pointing at me like an accusing finger. "Dad," I said nervously, really scared now, "What are you doing?!" He said in the same scary voice as before, "You don't think we're done, do you? I showed you what it was like to have a man get you off, but I still need to come... and you're going to help me. You're going to do the same for me that I did for you." I know I had thought about it and yeah OK, FANTASIZED about sucking Dad off... but I never really thought it would happen! It was just a fantasy, and a secret. Now that it was happening, I was most DEFINITELY starting to freak out again. I told him, "Dad I don't want to!" All of a sudden he got this real ugly look on his face and said in a harsh whisper through his clenched teeth. "Listen you little cunt, you got me hard as a fuckin' rock here and you're gonna get some dick whether you like it or not!! Now, you can start by sucking it." With that, he got up on the bed, knelt over my face, his cock and low-hanging balls rubbing over my mouth. "Open your mouth, cunt!" I was by now too scared by the events of the evening and his strange brutish behavior to disobey, so my mouth opened and he shoved his dick inside. His hand went to the back of my head and moved it back and forth on his cock roughly, and he kept saying "Suck it bitch, suck your daddy's cock, take it all!" I was gagging and it was so hard to breathe and I was starting to get REALLY scared when all of a sudden I felt a warm liquid gushing into my mouth and I knew he was cumming. I didn't have any choice but to swallow it and keep swallowing, it was either that or it would have gone down my windpipe and I was already choking. After what seemed like an eternity the now-softening cock slid out of my mouth and through teary eyes I saw my Dad open his eyes, look down at me with an expression of fear and regret on his face, and he ran from my room. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 56