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Subject: Title story: "God's Gift" Author: INCESTOR 73888539
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Date: Sun, 30 Apr 2006 08:42:39 +0000
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God's Gift The shrink said that I should write down everything that I can
remember about my life, thirty years worth of living is a hell of a lot to put
down on paper so I think I'll just hit the high points, there's a hell of a lot
of those too, come to think of it. Basically the shrink reckons that I'm being
driven nuts by my repressed feelings of guilt which was not why I went to see
him in the first place, the reason I went to see him was to find some way to
turn off my sex appeal before it killed me, his laughter at my request was not
at all encouraging.
After a couple of sessions the shrink decided that my problem was guilt about
something that had happened in my past, hence the scribblings, pity he didn't
tell his secretary that was what was wrong with me, if she jumps me one more
time I'll scream. Life's hard being an unwilling God's gift to women (and men
if they can catch me)! I suppose I should start with my family, well, there was
my father, he was a randy bastard, then there was my mother, now she'd fuck
anything that held still long enough. Both my parents worked long hours so most
of my time was spent with childminders during my formative years, nevertheless
I still saw a lot of my parents and, in hindsight, it was strange the way my
mother was always touching me and holding me. Then there was my older sister
Emma, she was four years older than me and always seemed to be fascinated with
my John Thomas, in certain respects she took after my mother, like wanting to
be fucked by anything in trousers even before she got old enough. Finally there
was my brother Mark, the oldest child, six years older than me and a raving
poof, or so we discovered when he turned thirteen. Strangely the uninhibited
nature of my family coincided with my birth or so I was told. I suppose it all
started when I was six, it may have been earlier for all I know, but that's
when my memories start, it was the childminder and the randy cow must have been
fifty if she was a day. Naturally at that age I was innocent and curious about
everything and the first experience that I remember was while I was having a
bath after some fun with mud.
I can still remember the woman scolding me for getting all dirty as she scrubbed
me clean, I didn't mind baths too much so I was merrily splashing around in the
water and, quite by accident, I wet her dress. The woman gave me a glare then
stripped off the wet dress before getting back to scrubbing me, I'm damned if I
can remember her name after all this time, but I do remember that she had boobs
as big as footballs, I also remember bashing them a few times until she scolded
me. Having successfully cleaned my upper half she started in on my lower half,
she had me stand and lathered my nether regions and that was when it happened,
it was as though someone had flicked a switch, one minute she was washing me,
the next she was tugging my Wee Willie Winkie. Not only that, she took one of my
hands and shoved it into her bra, I can still remember the squeal she gave when
I grabbed hold of her huge nipple and tried to milk it like a cow's teat, I
hadn't a clue what I was doing, but I knew that she was enjoying it and I was
getting something from it too. A little while later she got me out of the bath,
whipped of her volumous knickers and put my hand to her big hairy twat, well I
pushed and pulled at it and nearly lost my hand in her fanny, but it did the
trick. With a squeal she started shaking while I flopped around with my hand
caught in her suddenly tight pussy. That was it for that day, as soon as her
shakes ended the woman pulled my hand from her pussy and the fun was over, she
made me promise not to tell anyone what had happened and while I puzzled over
this she dried me then got me dressed. From that day on the woman would get me
to 'handle' her while I was in her care, it got to the point that she would wear
no knickers and as soon as the door had closed on my parents she'd grab my hand
and stick it up her fanny. I can't really say that I got excited about any of
this, hell I hadn't a clue what was going on apart from the fact that this woman
kept getting my hand sticky. It all came to an end after a couple of months when
either from guilt or fear the woman told my parents that she could no longer
look after me, but things weren't that bad as I had started school and only
needed a part time minder anyway. My new minder was a much younger woman, newly
married and very much in love with her husband, she would pick me up from infant
school and look after me until either my mother or my father came to collect me
later in the evening. Shortly after I went to this woman, I think her name was
Rosalind, she began to act rather strangely, she'd pick me up from school then
rush me back to her home and shove me in a chair before rushing off to her
bedroom, about half an hour later she would return looking ...
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