Perverts 'R' Us
Ally's True Story
By NKYGirlie ( m+/g, oral, mast, exhib )
For as long as I can remember, my brother Chase and his friends would play touchy/feely/showing games with me. I was always a part of it. There were a lot of other games too, normal ones, but they always would turn into the naked touching games. Tag, hide and go seek, twister, or just pretending, like playing house or doctor. It was always just normal, and I LOVED the attention. I LOVED being touched. It was just always so exciting to me. Often, I would be the one to initiate the play, either by just taking off my clothes, or by suggesting it. There were 3 friends that Chase had over all the time, but there were honestly times that there were 4 or 5 boys other than Chase over. I didn't care, and it never seemed wrong or weird to be naked and groped in front of all those boys. Sometimes they would get shy, so often, I was the only naked one there.
My dad caught us a few times, and so did my uncle. There was usually hell to pay for that, but nothing really more than a spanking. Both my dad and my uncle would spank me, and 99% of the time it was a bare-bottom spanking. For a few days, we would be careful and not do the naked touching games, but after a bit, I would be CRAVING it, and would just go nuts and have to do it. There were also a few times where the next door neighbor caught us, but he didn't do anything, and we never mentioned it, for fear of getting in trouble.
When my I was 4, my mom died, and I got constant lectures from other women aunts, cousins, school teachers, women at church, about how to be a "proper" young lady. Of course, they constantly preached about how it was "dirty" or "naughty" or just "bad" to be naked with boys. How I should be careful about my body in front of men. About how all men wanted to have sex with me. I think they were trying to be nice and make sure that my dad wouldn't have to train me and stuff, but honestly, all it did was make me curious. I knew what Chase and his friends and I were doing was not what these people wanted me to do, but I didn't care. I LOVED the attention. And it was honestly like a big itch that I would get, if nothing happened to my pussy in a few days. IT HAD to get touched.
Chase is almost 5 years older than me. I remember the day that things changed from it being a game to be naughty and have fun to a way to really get off. One of the boys that Chase knew had snuck some serious porno out of his dad's house - Hustler magazines and some European porn magazines. Real sex. We stared at them for hours, just constantly reading. We got naked, and touched each other. There was normal masturbation, and mutual masturbation. Those boys constantly had fingers in and on me. We all wanted to experiment with the things that they had talked to other boys in school about, and that we were finally seeing in the magazines. I was the willing girl, the only one they knew that was willing to try.
That day was the first time I gave oral sex to boys. All the boys. Chase included. They all could orgasm of course, we had learned about that, but had NEVER thought about facials or letting it squirt all over my body. Until that day, it was really just a thing that happened that let me know they liked what I was doing to them. That day, it was a way to be even MORE dirty, even MORE bad or naughty. I would wear their cum, and not wash it off. I let them rub it into me. I let them shoot all over me. It was like a plaything to me, and the smell that I had, and could smell later on just kept me excited all the time.
I hadn't really had an orgasm yet, either. I was getting more and more worked up each time we played. I couldn't stop touching myself when I was alone, either, and often when I wasn't alone. There were plenty of times that dad or Kenny (my uncle) would tell me that little girls shouldn't rub down there. Sitting on the couch, it was usually honestly subconscious. I would just be watching TV, with Kenny or Chase or dad or all 3, or just two of them, and would hear someone go "Ally, take your hands away from there."
Talking to him now, my uncle had a very good idea what was going on. He says he could smell the cum on my body. I remember dad saying "Ally, go take a shower, you sweaty pig, you stink!" that kind of stuff a lot.
Kenny had a lot of problems of his own, so he was in and out of jail. Nothing serious, just some drunk and disorderly, or drunk driving a few times. Enough that he would spend 6 or 8 months away, then come home again for a few months, then violate parole on a bender. He says now that when he would come home, and smell the cum on my body, and know that I was just being a slut for those boys, that got him SO hard and excited. I remember also that one time, he caught me square with my hands in my pants, rubbing my pussy, and didn't say a word, just winked. I DID get embarrassed by that, and afraid that he would tell dad.
So, for 3 years, that kind of play continued. I would give head, I would jerk them off, I let them finger me, usually Chase and at least 1 or 2 friends. Sometimes it was just Chase. It was normal for me to play with groups of boys. It was comfortable. Somehow, also, it seemed strange for there NOT to be others there, talking about me, looking at me, maybe touching me a bit while they took turns playing with me. I do know that Chase would often take the backseat while his friends were all over me. I overheard him a few times arguing with the boys to NOT go down and play with me in the basement, to go do other things. I don't think it's that he wanted to keep me away from sex totally, I just think that he wanted me all to himself. He would come into my room a lot, at night, and we would lie together and fondle each other constantly. I gave him head almost nightly.
I still had not had a real orgasm. I learned more and more, of course, but never had one. I got so worked up, all the time. I was a constant state of horny-ness. I crotch-watched all the time. I squirmed constantly. Kenny says it was obvious I was in need. (LOL) but then, he is a perv.