- When I Was A Kid -
Bi-Sexual Female / 22
Molested And Messed Up
When i was in my early teen years my mother was cheating on my dad with a migrant from Albania who was a handyman. He came to fix plumbing in our house and they ended up having an affair. I came back from school early one day when i was like 13? and heard the sex. I knew about sex through friends, internet, older cousins etc. so i was familiar with masturbation and would do it on a regular basic at this point. So when i heard what was going my curiosity peaked and i wanted to get a look. I thought it was my dad with my mom but when i got closed i realized that was not the case at all.
The door was closed so i could only hear, but even from just this i would tell it was the handyman since i had met him when he came to fix our plumbing. He was saying very nasty and disrespectful things to her, to which she was positively replying and moaning loudly. Loud was also the sound of their bodies smashing together. From what my mother was saying i figured he must have had a very big dick. I couldn't help but getting wet hearing these things so i started to touch my heated pussy outside their door. As i was doing that i had the idea of recording it on my phone to hear it again later on my bed, so i took my phone out, put it on mute so no random calls would give me away and started recording while also touching myself.
He was very rough with her and i loved it. I am sure soft moans escaped me when i orgasmed but it was impossible to hear them over their very loud and profane sex. I left and came back at the time i was supposed to. By the looks of my mother and her running about with sheets in hand going to the bathroom i figured he had probably just left. I couldnt help but go to her bedroom and smell the air, which indeed smelled musky, sweaty and another smell which i later found out was cum.
I rushed to my room and masturbated again. That day i must have masturbated like 5 times. I knew i should have told dad but i was just a dumb horny teenager and hormones won. I made it a habit after that day to try and catch them again. Which i did on 2 more occasions without them realizing it. Soon after mum divorced dad and soon after that she got in an official relationship with him. He was a real macho guy, strong build, no bullshit attitude, and it was his way or the highway. He would often fuck mum even when i was at home, and he didnt care i could would listen. Mum at first felt awkward about this but soon she got used to it and so i would very often hear them go at it. She was having a real blast i could tell. She was addicted to him.
While fucking her he would make sure to insult our family and our country, he would have her emphasize his Albanian heritage and how they are better men than our men and call her all sorts of nasty names. I even heard once respond to her concerns that i might hear them by telling her than i was going to be a whore like her and that i should be learning. All the while i was masturbating every time i heard them.
One day i came from school to find a young guy with his boxers laying in my bed. To my shock he informed me that he was my step brother and he was away in juvenile because he was caught selling weed. He was 18. He came to greet me, told me i was a real hot piece of ass and slapped my bum. He would keep doing things like that daily and gaslight me into thinking it was his way of showing his love for his new little sister. Soon thought the gropings would escalate into long squeezes between my legs, raunchy comments and inappropriate questions like if i am masturbating when i hear his dad railing my mum.
One day when my mum and step dad left for a one day trip and left us alone, he came out of the shower naked with his big dick dangling. My eyes poped out and he started laughing and came near me, took my hand and placed it on it. He told me to jerk him off and i said its wrong and he is my brother. He smacked my across my face, told me he is my step brother, and that whores like me are born to be fucked by men like him, and that today he was going to break me in. I was shocked and kinda turned on since he was really hot and i had already masturbated thinking about him.
However when i froze, he threw himself at me, forcibly undressing me, smacking him, saying real nasty stuff about me and my mom, forced his now hard dick in my mouth and fucked my face to the point of choking me and making my cough. I told him to stop and leave me alone and i would say anything, but he just grabbed me by my hair and took me to my room, threw me in my bed next to my teddy bears, climbed on top of me and r**ed me. I was begging him to stop and cried but he shut my mouth and kept doing it until he came inside me. Without wanting it i came too.
After that day, he kept abusing me for years and since i couldnt escape it, i started loving it. It messed my perception of sex and love, and to this day, i am messed up by it, but i always get wet thinking about it. I will share more about my messed life
The door was closed so i could only hear, but even from just this i would tell it was the handyman since i had met him when he came to fix our plumbing. He was saying very nasty and disrespectful things to her, to which she was positively replying and moaning loudly. Loud was also the sound of their bodies smashing together. From what my mother was saying i figured he must have had a very big dick. I couldn't help but getting wet hearing these things so i started to touch my heated pussy outside their door. As i was doing that i had the idea of recording it on my phone to hear it again later on my bed, so i took my phone out, put it on mute so no random calls would give me away and started recording while also touching myself.
He was very rough with her and i loved it. I am sure soft moans escaped me when i orgasmed but it was impossible to hear them over their very loud and profane sex. I left and came back at the time i was supposed to. By the looks of my mother and her running about with sheets in hand going to the bathroom i figured he had probably just left. I couldnt help but go to her bedroom and smell the air, which indeed smelled musky, sweaty and another smell which i later found out was cum.
I rushed to my room and masturbated again. That day i must have masturbated like 5 times. I knew i should have told dad but i was just a dumb horny teenager and hormones won. I made it a habit after that day to try and catch them again. Which i did on 2 more occasions without them realizing it. Soon after mum divorced dad and soon after that she got in an official relationship with him. He was a real macho guy, strong build, no bullshit attitude, and it was his way or the highway. He would often fuck mum even when i was at home, and he didnt care i could would listen. Mum at first felt awkward about this but soon she got used to it and so i would very often hear them go at it. She was having a real blast i could tell. She was addicted to him.
While fucking her he would make sure to insult our family and our country, he would have her emphasize his Albanian heritage and how they are better men than our men and call her all sorts of nasty names. I even heard once respond to her concerns that i might hear them by telling her than i was going to be a whore like her and that i should be learning. All the while i was masturbating every time i heard them.
One day i came from school to find a young guy with his boxers laying in my bed. To my shock he informed me that he was my step brother and he was away in juvenile because he was caught selling weed. He was 18. He came to greet me, told me i was a real hot piece of ass and slapped my bum. He would keep doing things like that daily and gaslight me into thinking it was his way of showing his love for his new little sister. Soon thought the gropings would escalate into long squeezes between my legs, raunchy comments and inappropriate questions like if i am masturbating when i hear his dad railing my mum.
One day when my mum and step dad left for a one day trip and left us alone, he came out of the shower naked with his big dick dangling. My eyes poped out and he started laughing and came near me, took my hand and placed it on it. He told me to jerk him off and i said its wrong and he is my brother. He smacked my across my face, told me he is my step brother, and that whores like me are born to be fucked by men like him, and that today he was going to break me in. I was shocked and kinda turned on since he was really hot and i had already masturbated thinking about him.
However when i froze, he threw himself at me, forcibly undressing me, smacking him, saying real nasty stuff about me and my mom, forced his now hard dick in my mouth and fucked my face to the point of choking me and making my cough. I told him to stop and leave me alone and i would say anything, but he just grabbed me by my hair and took me to my room, threw me in my bed next to my teddy bears, climbed on top of me and r**ed me. I was begging him to stop and cried but he shut my mouth and kept doing it until he came inside me. Without wanting it i came too.
After that day, he kept abusing me for years and since i couldnt escape it, i started loving it. It messed my perception of sex and love, and to this day, i am messed up by it, but i always get wet thinking about it. I will share more about my messed life
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