As far back as i can remember my dad had been real handsey with me especially if he thought i was asleep. When i turned 7 it started to turn into more than just rubbing on me and he started using my mouth. At 10 he made my drunk mom get in on it and by time i turned 12 my dad had taken my ass and tried to stick more than just his head of his dick in my pussy which lead to my mom finally sober enough to send me to live with my granny.
Unfortunately she lived 4 houses down from my parents at the time and my dad had a key to her house, so yes several nights i would be woken up to my dads hand rubbing on me before him pushing his dick into my mouth.
At 14 i ran away with my boyfriend who was 3 years older than me and after us staying with several different family members of his we ended up staying with his parents.
Turns out his dad was just like mine and had a thing for young girls.
At first he would just stare at me like i was a peice of meat he couldnt wait to sink his teeth into.
Now john my boyfriend is a walking hard on. We had sex 5 or 6 times when he came home from work and before he left in the mornings. Some days on his lunch break he would come home just to fuck before going back to work. So needless to say i slept in a really short cotton night shirt with nothing on under it.
So the first time anything happened with elisha johns dad. I was home alone and still in bed when i heard the bedroom door open and close. I figured it was john coming home for a quickie.
I was on my side facing the wall, arm laying on my side on top of the sheet.
I kept my eyes closed as i felt a hand take mine and picking it up pulling back towards him. I started having flash backs of my dad as he wrapped my fingers around his hard cock and using his to make my hand hold a grip around his dick as he slowly pumped his dick in our hands.
It didnt feel like johns dick, this one was alittle thicker, not as long as johns. I squeezed my eyes tight pretending to be asleep as his pace quickened and i heard grunts right as he drops my hand.
I start squinting and peeking to see and i see johns dad open the door and walk out.
Now thoughts run through my mind should i tell john, what would happen if i told him. I hadnt even told him about my past with my family. I knew john was very jealous and he had a quick temper. If i told him who would he beleave. So i decided to keep my mouth shut. After all i was used to this type of stuff.
After that and over the next month elisha would sneak into our room when i was home asleep by myself and use my hand to jack off. After the third time he got braver and started rubbing his free hand on my hips or around my ass while he jerked off. It was becoming my new normal in away.
But one morning i had been sick with a cold and i was really out of it. I was running fever and was really hot so i didnt have the covers over me when elisha crept into my room. To make it more awkward i was on my back and from all the moving around trying to get comfortable my short gown haf risen up kinda high. As i peeked at elisha standing there stareing at me wide eyed. I started to cover my self but i didnt want him knowing i was awake. He turns walking out of the room leaving the door open. Few seconds later he returned and says michelle are you awake. Again he says are you awake. I say nothing. He reaches out pulling on my foot and saying michelle are you awake just want to check on you. It dawns on me while he is pulling on my feet he is actually spreading my legs wider apart.