Title: Gracie
Author: Kael
Keywords: Fg, Mm, mg, Msolo, ped, inc, nc, bd, va, spank,
reluc, gfirst, oral

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     I woke up and felt someone rubbing my leg under my
nightgown.  I opened my eyes and saw my mom leaning over me. 
"Mommy?" I whispered.

     "Shhh, sweetie," she said. "Try and go back to sleep." I
nodded and closed my eyes again.  My thigh felt warm and tingly
as she slowly rubbed it up and down, pushing the edge of my
nightgown up a little higher each time.  After a little while,
she stopped rubbing my leg.  I kept my eyes closed and kept
breathing evenly.  She picked up the edge of my nightgown and
folded it all the way up to my neck.  I shivered as the cold air
in my room ran over my pale, thin body.  Mommy put her hand on my
tummy, letting it lay there and go up and down with my breathing.
 Then she slowly rubbed up my tummy and across my chest.  She ran
her finger over each of my puffy pink nipples and then put both
her hands on my still flat chest, pushing down and squeezing a
little.  Then she slid her fingers down my sides and grabbed the
waist of my undies.  She began pulling them down and I sat up
quickly.

     "Mommy! What are you doing?"  She put a hand on my shoulder
and gently but firmly pushed me back down on my bed.

     "Hush, Gracie.  Just lay down and go back to sleep.  I'm
just making sure you're healthy."  I lay down nervously and
closed my eyes again.  Mommy stroked my long blond hair a few
times and then slowly pulled my undies off.  Mommy looked at my
pink, smooth pussy.  I was nine, and I didn't have any hair down
there yet.  She ran a finger up my slit and I moaned.  She did it
again, pushing a little harder this time. She rubbed me with her
whole hand, cupping it against my pussy and rubbing my smooth
skin hard, one finger  pressed against my slit.  I moaned again,
trying to twist away.

     "Mommy, my tummy feels funny. I don't like it. What are you
doing?"  She hushed me and told me to be a big girl, that this
was for my own good.  She put one hand on my tummy to hold me
down, and with her other hand, she slowly pushed a finger inside
me.  It hurt and made my tummy feel strange; I wanted her to
stop, but she'd said it was for my own good.  She stopped when
her finger was all the way in me.  I could feel my warm  body
squeezed around it.  Then she wiggled it a little, and I gasped
and clenched my body.  Mommy took her hand off my tummy, and I
heard her slide it into her own panties.  She left her finger in
me, sliding it in and out some while she rubbed herself.  I heard
her panting and whimpering a little, and then she got up and
left.  I put my undies back on, and tried to fall asleep again,
but the rest of the night, I just lay in my bed shivering.

     From then on, Mommy was around me a lot.  She wouldn't let
me take baths by myself anymore.  She always bathed me, running
her hands all over my soapy wet body, taking time to wash between
my legs, sometimes pinching my pussy lips.  Whenever we were at
home alone, she took me to her room.  She would tell me to take
off all my clothes.  Sometimes I just stood in front of her bed
naked while she touched herself, but often she made me lay down,
and she would touch me.  She rubbed and fingered my soft, bald
pussy.  She licked me all over, my tummy my chest and nipples, my
neck.  It felt weird when she put her head between my legs and
would lick and suck on my pussy.  I kind of liked how it felt,
but I knew it was bad.

     One day, she braided my long, blond hair, dressed me in pink
cotton undies and a simple blue dress, and told me to get in the
car.  I sat in the back seat, and she put a blindfold on me. 
"Mommy, what's that for?"

     "Hush, it doesn't matter.  We're going to see a friend."  We
drove around for about half an hour and then stopped.  Mommy let
me out of the car and took off the blindfold.  We were in a
garage.  We walked into the house, which seemed empty.  Mommy led
me to a bedroom.  It had a small twin bed with a white matress
and sheets, but that was it.  Mommy told me to take off my dress
and lay down on the bed.

     "I don't want to Mommy; where are we?"

     "Do as I say Gracie."  I shook my head stubbornly and backed
into a corner of the room.  Mommy slapped me, and I whimpered, my
eyes tearing up.  She grabbed my arm and pulled me over to the
bed.  "Sweetie, I don't want to hurt  you again, but you need to
be agood girl and do what I tell you to, ok?"

     I nodded, "Ok, Mommy," and she hugged me, rubbing my back. 
I slid off the dress, climbed into the bed, and lay down on my
back.  Mommy took my wrists and tied them together to the
headboard and then tied each of my ankles to one of the bedposts
at the end of the bed.  She walked out of the room.  I lay there
on my back, my pale body trembling, wearing only a pair of pink
cotton undies, my hair in a long braid over my shoulder.  After a
few minutes, Mommy walked back into the room.  With her was a
group of four people.  There were two old men, around my
grandpa's age, a middle-age woman, probably around 45, and a boy,
around sixteen, who held the woman's hand.  They all looked at
me, and I felt myself flushing, emabarassed. I tried to turn
away, but I was tied up, and the most I could do was hide my face
against my arm and let my hair fall to cover it a little.

     "She's lovely, Melissa," one of the men said and chuckled a
little.  The other man agreed with him, and my mother murmured
her thanks.  My mom took my chin and turned my head to look up at
her.  The other woman had come to stand next to her.  She was
about 5'9", slim, 34C breasts, and shoulder-length brown hair
tinged with gray.

     "Gracie, this is Maria.  She's going to play with you like I
do sometimes, so be a good girl for her," Mommy said.  I felt my
eyes well up with tears, but I nodded.  It wasn't fair. Why were
strangers here looking at me almost naked? Mommy stepped back and
Maria looked down at me.  The first thing she did was pull the
ponytail out of my hair and undo the braid so my hair fell loose
around my body.  She ran her fingers through it and then arranged
it around me, some of it surrounding my head and shoulders, and a
few whispy strands coming over my chest to barely  cover my
nipples.  She took off her clothes and sat on the edge of the bed
next to me. She rubbed my stomach, twisting her finger inside my
belly button and smiling when I winced.  She touched my puffy
nipples and pinched them a little. Then she straddled me. She
slid a hand into my panties and cupped my warm, hairless pussy,
squeezing it. Then she leaned over, the other hand on the back of
my neck and kissed me.  She began rubbing my pussy harder, her
rough hand rubbing against my soft skin, pushing a finger against
my little slit, and kissing me harder, pushing her tongue into my
mouth and rubbing my cunt harder when I moaned into her mouth.  I
wriggled and twisted desperately, trying to free myself, but that
only pulled the rope tighter around my wrists and ankles, and it
didn't seem to bother Maria at all.  To hold my head still,
because I kept turning it back and forth, trying to avoid her
kissing, she wrapped her hand into my hair and pulled it tightly,
pulling my neck back, and making me whimper in pain.  She kissed
me more, and then kissed down my neck, nipping my collarbone, and
then kissing and sucking my nipples, running her warm tongue all
over my body. She licked my chest and licked all over my stomach,
big great circles and lines of spit, sucking and tasting my soft
skin, the whole time squezing and rubbing my pussy.  She bit my
belly and yanked on my hair and I cried out.  She smiled and sat
up taking her hand out of my undies and freeing my hair.  I lay
flushed and panting and shaking, trying to recover and not cry.

     "She's spectacular Melissa," Maria told my mother.  The two
older men walked over and looked down at me.  I turned my head
away and heard one of them laugh.  They both reached down and
touched my body, and I shook as their warm hands touched me.  One
of them rubbed up and down my legs while the other touched my
face and neck and stroked my hair.  One of them took a washcloth
from my mother, and wiped my stomach and chest dry of Maria's
licks.  Then they both backed away again.  My mother untied my
ankles, and for a minute, I was relieved, thinking that it was
all over, but instead of freeing my wrists and letting me go, she
slid off my underwear and then tied my ankles back to the
bedposts.  Now, I was completely naked.  While she was doing
that, the men had dragged in four chairs, which now sat against
the wall across from the bed.  Maria and the boy walked up to the
bed.  He had tan skin, blond hair like me, and brown eyes.

     "She has blue eyes," he said, nodding approvingly, and Maria
smiled at him.

     She looked down at me. "Grace, I'd like you to meet my
adopted son, Alex.  He loves to play with girls like you, don't
you Alex?" Alex nodded.  Maria and my mother went to sit down. 
Alex began taking off his clothes.  I noticed that all of the
adults had taken off their undies and pants.  Both women had
their hands in the other's pussy, and each man was rubbing
himself.  Alex stood there naked for a moment and then climbed
into bed.  He sat on me, his legs straddling my waist. He slapped
me, and when I cried out, he smiled.  He slapped me again and
wrapped his hands through my hair.  He leaned down and kissed my
lips softly, and I heard one of the women groan.  He smiled and
kissed me harder, sliding his tongue into my mouth and rubbing it
along mine.  I couldn't help myself and kissed him back.  He slid
one hand down my body, slowly stroking it up and down my side,
his fingertips brushing lightly across my skin, making it tingle.
 He kissed down the side of my neck, biting it gently, and I
moaned, my eyes closed.  I could feel his cock growing hard
against my stomach.  He moved down, licking and sucking my
smooth, pink pussy, his hands around my waist.  He pushed his
tongue inside me licking me, tasting me, and then licked my tiny
clit.  I moaned happily, and tried to press my pussy down against
him harder, tugging at my wrists bound by the rope, stretching my
body happily.  I could hear the adults breathing heavily as they
masturbated watching us.  After a little while, Alex straightened
out and lay on top of me.  He kissed me gently, and pressed the
tip of his cock against my pussy.  He rubbed it against me, and
it was wet and slippery with his precum and my wetness.  He
pushed it into me slowly and I groaned, my pussy squeezing around
it.  He stopped for a minute, letting the head sit inside me.

     He bit my ear softly and whispered into it, "It'll be ok,
Grace. Just relax, and kiss me, and it won't hurt for long." I
nodded nervously, and he wrapped one hand around the back of my
neck, supporting me and holding me against him.  He kissed me
again, and I kissed him back, trying to let my whole body relax.
He began pushing his cock farther inside me.  I moaned through
our kiss, his cock stretching my small pussy painfully, and I
pressed myself against him desperatley.  He thrust quickly, and I
screamed into his mouth as he broke my hymen and finally entered
me all the way.  He held me tightly and lay still until my
breathing returned to normal.  A few tears rolled down my cheeks.
 He smiled "You were brave," he said. "Good job."  I nodded and
pressed my face against his neck.  He began moving in and out of
me, and I closed my eyes, lost in the sensation.  My whole body
felt hot and my pussy was tickling and throbbing.  I kissed
Alex's neck and then bit it and he moaned and began fucking me
harder and faster.  I pulled on my ankles, wishing I could wrap
my legs around his body, but they were still tied to the bed. 
Alex shuddered and I felt a burst of warm liquid filling me up
inside, and then we both lay still, hot and panting happily.  My
pussy was still sore, but it was worth it.  Alex kissed me, and
then moved to kiss each of the pink nipples on my flat chest,
sucking on them lightly, and running a hand through my hair.  I
relaxed and watched him.  I looked over at the adults.  Both
women had made each other cum and were now pulling their panties
back on.  One man had finished and was still watching us. The
other had cum too, but was still rubbing himself, a smirk of
enjoyment on his face.  I felt disgusted and wished that they
weren't there.

     "That's enough, Alex." Maria called out.  Alex pulled out of
me, and we kissed one more time before he pulled away.  The man
who was still rubbing himself gestured, and Alex walked over and
knelt between his legs.  He took the man's hard penis in his
mouth and began sucking it, moving his head back and forth.  The
man groaned, and held Alex's head against him.  The other man
walked over and began jacking off while he watched.  Alex sucked
the sitting man's cock harder and faster until he came. The man
standing cum across Alex's back, the sticky white cum landing all
over his smooth, tan back.  Maria, saw this and grinned. "Alex,
don't get up," she said.  "I think your new friend will help
clean you off." She looked at my mom, and my mom walked over to
the bed and untied me.  I sat up and rubbed my wrists and ankles,
chafed and stinging and red from atraining against the rope. 
Mommy put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me over to where
Alex was now laying on the floor. She told me to sit, and I sat
on his back, just above his bum, my still sore pussy pressed
against his warm back.  His eyes were closed.  Maria came over
and told my mom she could go.  Then she grabbed my neck and
pushed me forward.  "See that nice warm cum, Gracie? Lick it up.
You owe it to Alex after he fucked you so good."  I whimpered and
tried to sit back up, but she tightened her grip. "Lick it, you
slut, or you'll be sorry." I stuck out the tip of my tongue and
moaned as it touched the salty white cum.  Maria laughed. "Go on,
little whore." I licked up the cum, trying not to gag.  I could
feel Alex shaking beneath me.  When he was clean, Maria let us
both stand up.  She told Alex to get dressed and then she turned
and faced me.  She put her hand between my legs and began rubbing
my pussy.  She sighed happily as she rubbed my hot, smooth, bald
pussy, pinching my tiny clit delicately and making me gasp.  She
called over Mommy, and Mommy rubbed me too.  Maria lay me on the
floor and she lay down on top of me.  She rubbed her body against
mine over and over, her hairy pussy rubbing against my soft,
smooth one, her breasts pressed against my flat chest.  I moaned,
my pussy tingling and warm.  Mommy put one of her breasts in my
mouth and I sucked and nibbled at her nipple eagerly while Maria
ground her body agianst mine.  Then they switched places. Mommy
lay on top of me, groaning in pleasure, as my small body pressed
up against her and her pussy rubbed against mine.  Maria took my
hand and pressed it against her pussy and I fingered her, my
little fingers wriggling inside her, making her moan and shudder,
while my Mommy rubbed her body against me, pressing her face
against my soft, pale neck, kissing it and kissing me, biting my
bottom lip gently, while she rubbed our pussies together
desperately.  Finally, they both came again.  Mommy licked my
pussy clean, and then we all got dressed.  The men had gone.
Maria and Alex went out, and Mommy and I left a few minutes
later.  Mommy blindfolded me for the ride home again.

     That night, Mommy came into my room with a belt.  She pulled
off my nightgown and panties and pushed me onto my bed on my
tummy.  She hit me with the belt over and over, making stinging
red welts across my back and bottom and thighs.  I was crying,
tears rolling down my face, asking what I had done, but she never
said anything.  When my whole body felt like it was on fire, she
turned me over onto my back.  She slapped me and pinched my
nipples, then she hit my tummy with the belt several times.  She
stood up, said "Don't move," and walked out of the room.  She
came back in a few minutes later with a bucket of water.  She
poured it over me, and I screamed as the icy water hit the belt
marks making them smart and sting even more.  She had a paddle
and she paddled my stomach and butt and legs, while I cried. Then
she left me on my bed and went out, locking the door.  I lay in
bed, wet and hurt and shaking for several hours before I got up
and put on some dry clothes and went to sleep.  In the morning
Mommy didn't say anything about it.  We ate breakfast, and she
gave me a warm bath, and rubbed healing lotion all over my body.
She kissed my forehead, and we watched movies and cuddled all
morning.  "I love you, Gracie, I really do," she said.

     "I love you too, Mommy."
