Note: Technically, this is not my personal story, however; it is a True story written by me, BlkIrsishgirl. As a black female, it is not hard to understand why the majority of us, as a people, are reluctant to post our experiences with incest. Although it is something most of us have done to some extent or the other. As an unspoken rule, we learn to keep what happens in the family, in the family. In general, I guess this makes sense; but not as much as it use too.
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My mother on the other hand tried to act like i had no idea what sex even was. And i was angry that i wasnt allowed to be part of it. My 16th birthday. Mum screamed me over and kissed me on the lips before proclaiming that i was a fresh 16 year old girl and i was at the age of consent.
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But with no one around to assist me and the dog, his willing prick found the wrong hole, unluckily for me. My father was volatile by nature anyway, but after Mom left he started a serious drinking habit and came home raging drunk very often. I could handle that. But if he came home angry, and found something that displeased him like me not putting the dishes away he would sometimes hold me over his knee and spank me. Those occasions were always so awful— my face and asscheeks flushing with the assault while he drooled drunk ramblings about me being a bad little girl, his hard prick poking up at my chest as he would wind his arm up again and again to distribute the smacks against my backside. Usually I left sobbing as I ran to my bedroom, my ass on fire. My only companion was our beloved Golden Retriever, Beefy.
Until on my 18th birthday, I became a woman and moved into the main bedroom. Since then, every night has been a pleasurable wonder. I start to undress, he watches me. His hand slides over my belly. Is my baby girl going to have a baby? I just look at my Dad. A baby?