| Tanya's Story Chapter One My life has changed dramatically over the past six months. About a year ago my dad and mom divorced. Daddy was having an affair with his secretary and Mom found out about it and as they say, the shit hit the fan, and within a few weeks a very acramoneous divorce ensued. My daddy was also a pervert. Since I was about six, he began fondling me whenever we were alone in the house. I had been told many times by Mommy to never let anyone touch my "privates" and I did resist the first couple of times he tried to tempt me to lift my skirt and let him touch my bald little pussy. He soon began to bribe me with promises to buy me ice cream, candy or something else any little girl would like. Finally I gave in to these temptations and allowed him to feel inside my panties. He was very gentle with me and always kept his promises of treats and after the first couple of times I realized I kind of liked doing these naughty things with my daddy. It soon became almost routine. Every time Mommy went out shopping or was away for the evening at her bridge club, Daddy would smile at me and I knew immediately what he wanted. It was not long before I began to look forward to these "special times" with Daddy. After several weeks of his molesting me, he did something I will never forget. Mom was away at her bridge club. I was having my evening bath and Daddy came into the bathroom and said he would help me get nice and clean. His soapy hands felt really nice as he rubbed my back first and then my front. He spent a lot of time rubbing my little nipples which made me feel real tingly. But the nicest feelings were yet to come. He told me to get on my hands and knees. Then he spent the next few minutes washing my bum cheeks and then my poo poo hole. At one point he placed one of his soapy fingers and gently inserted it a little way in. I thought that was a bit weird but very soon I began to experience some sensations I had never felt before. Next I felt his middle finger begin rubbing the lips of my little girl pussy. Next he pushed his finger between the lips and began moving it up and down my slit. Wow, I was loving it, especially when his finger tip made contact with the little bump at the top of my slit. Later he washed away all the suds from my body and dried me off with a big fluffy towell. It was now my bedtime and I was just about to put on my pyjamas when Daddy said, "Don't put them on yet sweetie, Daddy wants to do something special for you because you have been such a good little girl for Daddy tonight. But remember, this has to be our secret. You can't tell anyone about what we do when we are alone." I promised I would never tell and never did until now. Daddy told me to lie on my back, spread my legs and pull my knees up to my chest. I did as I was told and wondered what was going to happen next. I was more than a little surprised when I looked down and saw Daddy's head between my legs. Then I felt his breath on my pussy. A momemt later his lips were pressed against my pussy lips. I didn't know why he would want to kiss the place where I did pee pee but I soon had the best feelings I had ever experienced. Chapter Two Another significant event in my young life occured at age 11. My mom had a very close friend named Rita whom she had met at our church. Rita was about Mom's age (37), was divorced from an abusive husband and had no children. I thought she was very attractive and very sexy. She was a bit overweight but her Rubenesque figure was appealing to me. I was especially drawn to her breasts which were large but not grotesquely so and most times, no matter what she was wearing, the outline of her large nipples was usually visible. Every opportunity I had to gaze at her nipples I did but was careful not to do so when I might gat caught peeking. On one occasion, however, I got caught "red handed" staring at those beautiful orbs. Rita and I made eye contact and she gave me a knowing smile before leaving a very embarrassed eleven year old. I was thinking about that incident when I went to bed that night. I suddenly realized that my hairless little pussy was very wet. I couldn't help myself and very soon my hand was inside my pyjama bottoms and I fingered myself to a nice "cummie" thinking about how Rita would look naked. Several times over the next few weeks I masturbated as I fantasized about seeing and feeling Rita's titties. Rita lived in a condo not far from my school. In fact I usually walked past her building on my way home from school. One day it began raining heavily just as I was approaching her condo. I thought I might be able to gain some shelter at her place and wait for the shower to abate before continuing to my place. I rang the buzzer to her suite and within a few seconds I was safely in the lobby. When I was inside Rita's suite she said, "Oh my goodness, you're soaking wet. Take your coat off and come sit beside me. You must be freezing." I was cold and welcomed the opportunity to sit close beside her on the sofa. She put her arm around my shoulder and pulled me close to her. I soon felt very comfortable as the warmth emanated from her body. We sat cuddled up for several minutes while she asked me about school and my extracurricular activities. After awhile she changed the subject and made a comment about how nice my mom dressed me. She made references to my skirts, blouses, shoes and other items. Then she kind of surprised me when she asked me if I had any pretty pairs of panties. I wasn't sure how to react to this comment but she went on to tell me how she had always loved silky lingerie. I was further surprised when she said, "Would you like to see some of my lingerie?" I was very intrigued by her suggestion and quickly responded in the affirmative. She took my hand and we walked hand in hand to her bedroom. Rita told me to sit down on the edge of the bed. Then she pulled open one of the drawers of a nearby cabinet and began laying out on the bed beside me several matching bra and panty sets. I was both impressed and definitely a bit aroused as I gazed at and admired her collection of erotic silky undies. Rita picked up a pair of lacy, pink panties and handed them to me. "Feel them Tanya, feel how soft and silky they are against your cheek," she instructed me. If I was a bit shocked by the events up to this point, what happened next was much more than a bit shocking. "Would you like to see the panties I'm wearing right now sweetie?" she asked me. I was starting to feel very horny by this time and began to fantasize again about Rita's titties and how wonderful it would be if she would let me see them or maybe even touch them. I could detect moisture forming in my crotch area. I knew I wanted this encounter to continue so I told her I would love to see the panties she was wearing now. Rita stood in front of me and slowly lifted the hem of her skirt up to her waist. Even though it was a dimly lit room I could see she was wearing black bikini style panties with lace around the waist band. I was mesmerized by the sight just inches in front of me and wondered what might happen next. "Do you think they're sexy?" she asked in little more than a whisper. "Oh my God yes Rita. You are so sexy," I answered. "I think you are a very sexy young lady too," Rita said. At 11, I was naturally very flattered by a grown up telling me I was sexy. I knew what I hoped might happen next. If you are wondering too, you will want to read Chapter Three cumming up in the near future. Love Barbie |