Memories of a Wicked Witch

Memories of a Wicked Witch Looking back on today, I realize that I was very lucky. When I was 13 years old, I would always sleep at one of my third cousins' house. We'd play sometimes late into the night and then each of us would turn to his side and sleep. One day I was sleeping there, and in the morning I realized that my cousin had already left. The laziness was great and I remained lying wanting to get up but without courage. The bedroom door was open, and my cousin's father's room was right across the hall. He opened the door and began to undress. I pretended that he was asleep, and watched him do it. And then I realized there were only two of us in the house. Then he took off all his clothes and started massaging his cock with an oil which made the stick glow; slowly going up and down pressing on its head which grew bigger and larger like a medium-sized tomato. He looked into my room and realized I was looking at him. I thought he was going to be upset but instead opened the whole door and got closer to the corridor that separated the rooms. As he squeezed his head it became huge and very red. I bit my lips, trembled and felt my underwear wet in the back of me besides feeling my ass open and close directly. He came to the door. He called me with his finger, and I got out of bed trembling like a madman running towards that huge thing. I walked slowly up and stood in front of him not knowing exactly what to do. He didn't say anything at all. Then he bent down on my lap and seated me on a small armchair by his bedside. And then he put his cock back tight and forced its way into my mouth which was already open just waiting for it. My dick was small back then when I still barely had any hair on my body but it seemed to explode from being so rigid that, at At the same time, my butt was blinking and sweating so much that he reached down a little bit and pulled hard on my shorts and panties. I loved it and took a bite out of that thing, which stuck me in the moment he bent over. Immediately I started to play with my fist and when he noticed he pulled his dick from my mouth grabbed my hands and made me wrap them around this red cock. He put his hand on my butt and glued me to his body as he sat in bed, laying me down on his lap. When he did that he stuck the stick up into my throat again. Lying there with a cocktail bottle in my mouth I felt great. The pain was not so much bothered by it at all. That's too much. They started to drive me crazy. I got wetter and wetter, so that my finger could get in more deeply. It was love at first sight. My thumb looked great, but now it didn't even remember the little stick of mine which had all dried up by then. Then he opened his mouth and said: "You bitch! Now I will fuck you!" I remember thinking about what was tastier: It was hard to decide. I'd look back and see him on all fours with the pyroconna swinging, hairy and shiny and drooling; his head still looked like a medium-sized tomato and I just kept wondering if it would fit me: too big for my little hole -- that would be rape! I put my face on the pillow and just sat there feeling that hot tongue go in and out of my ass. Suddenly he stopped and ordered me to stay in the same place waiting for him. He went into the bathroom, got a spray bottle, opened it again and filled my ass with an ice-cold liquid. Then he took out a flask of ointment passed before me and began licking his pyroconon with red cream. He filled all the pica and knelt on the bed in front of me squeezing his stick by its base making him fatter still said: "That's all you will break your whore slut". I was shocked but at the same time became even more wet. "Mommy's gonna take off the excess before she gets her ass kicked, you little bitch". I grabbed the stick with my mouth and he kept talking, "Since you've been coming here I feel like breaking in on you. I knew you were a female. I'm going to eat you and then you will become my little girl. If you behave right, I promise everything you want and many more parrots for you. Lambe well? "I nodded yes with his head and he stood up, turned on the video and TV and asked me to imitate girls from the movie while he was enrapturing me. He told me to relax that it would hurt at first but later turn into the coolest thing in the world. My mouth was still strawberry-flavored from the ointment he'd licked his dick with when I started to watch that movie where there were two little transvestites and a couple of huge niggers as characters, four on their beds and two behind them putting sticks in. They laughed and moaned and joked: "Pick it up, kick it out". I began to find my destiny easy. He took two pillows, he stuck them under my belly and between my legs in such a way that it was It was more comfortable for me to lie on my hands and knees in the bed with my butt pulled up. He opened my legs wide, stroked my ass and bottom with his thick fingers and pressed his head against the door; from the video came screams, laughter and muffled phrases like: "I love prunes!" The head came in slowly and sliding smoothly because of the anesthetic gel that he had applied to me. After it passed I noticed that I was drenched with sweat and trembling a lot, not even moving on the pillows. He stopped after sticking his head inside, moved the stick a little bit and said: "Put two more dicks into here. It won't hurt". I started to get less nervous and felt my little chick grow all up. I took the liberty of saying, "Stick it all in". He heard me and he said: "All at once or slowly, my little whore?" I felt the balls hitting my ass and shouted loudly. I screamed again and started rolling like crazy. It still hurt when he came out, but when he went in it was heaven. I began to ask for more cock and said that I wanted to be fucked more. I asked and he answered, grabbed me by the hips and punched my dick hard enough that I got up with a stick. My little sticker softened and let loose some goo and felt a bit of pain and an intense pleasure coming out of the kitchen and going all over my body. Wanted to hit him more and more and complained when he wanted to rest. One of those times I would get annoyed when he stopped, I'd go back until he sat down and I stayed stuck on his lap. I went up and down so much that he started moaning. He said, "I need another cock in my mouth", to which he replied by sticking more of his dick into it and putting a finger inside my mouth. Sucked on the thumb as if it were a parrot. I was madly happy with life and realizing that I had been born to give ass and suckle parrots. When I got tired and stopped he picked up the phone and called one of his friends: "For fun? 15 minutes to go". I trembled when I saw that he had accepted my request. I told him it was just a joke. He laughed and threw me four times again, only this time on the armchair. I gave myself up and asked for more dick. He said that already another fuck would come to me. I replied that I wanted to suck now right away. Quickly he dissolved ran into the bathroom washed himself, opened the closet took out a dental floss tossed at me and made me wear while shoving his cock in my mouth. I heard the apartment door open and this warned me that the party was going to be multiplied by two. A few more seconds, then a loud voice from inside the room: "What a delicious ass!! Where did you find this slutty little girl?" The nigger that came into the room looked excited and amazed at my butt rolling around while I was breastfeeding his cousin. full of hook I shouted that I wanted first tongue. I don't know if the denier liked it or not, but in the next second I felt a hard language invading my little asshole. I let go and opened up my butt even more. I wanted to see how far this much marvelous tongue was going than my bastard cousin who had just taken away my flipper. As his tongue entered and moved it made me want to curl myself into feeling its harshness and bitterness. He sobbed as he put the hook back in his mouth. My cousin cried out about piranha and licking. I turned around after some time and sent him He didn't ask me to, he grabbed my hips and pulled out my ass... ...and threw it in at once. My cock was huge, nervous, and it literally pulled me out of my chair with every stroke. delicious all that and I was sorry not to have been born a woman. After much piercing and cursing, finally the Negro's dick grew from one minute to another and I felt a strong splash inside my tail he won and called me chicken and whore said he would turn me into his wife and put it on me every day. My cousin enjoyed everything in my mouth Not knowing exactly what to do, I swallowed all the milk while feeling a wonderful sensation coming from my little bundle into my mouth. Trembling and exhausted with so much pleasure only then did I notice that his panties were wet even though my chick was very small almost gone. They both looked at each other and started laughing as I lay in bed trying to recover. The denier asked about my parents and where I lived. I explained that I had neither father nor mother. My mother died when she gave birth to me, and my father remarried shortly before his death. He was living with my stepmother and her husband. She as well as he had many children and I was just another one in the midst of a mess. I laughed and kicked my panties off, but the nigger couldn't resist throwing me on the bed. I just lay there feeling the blow job was very nice. After he finished, I put on my other clothes and we went home. There were few people there. I grabbed some things and got back in the car. He took me to an apartment where a transvestite woman met us. She had brown hair and she's younger or something like that. a brunette woman who would come by every day to see how I was doing and mostly give me his blow job. (Laughter) And in six months she was unrecognizable: huge, hormonal fingernails, braided hair, hard little breasts, wide hips and pointy butt. The bitch I lived with taught me a lot of what I know, and thanks to the hormones she's put in my system, Since then I've given so much and for such different sticks that it would be impossible to remember all the wigs. But the two originals stayed in my memory, and until today (I am twenty years old now) we always play. Sometimes I go on-line chat rooms for transvestites and have sex while one or more guys are talking backwards. This shows every time that first impressions always remain and renew themselves. If anyone wants to apply for the prank, just get in touch. I'm sorry, but you have to go. ♪ I'm the one that got away