The Making Of Family Slut – Part I

Hi all Friends, I wanted to tell you the story of how I lost my virginity to my uncle (that’s my mother’s brother) and later how I became a slut allowing him (even urging him to) send me around to his friends. You see, I am a normal 20 year old girl in many respects, except in one thing. I love sex. I think about sex all the time and I just love having it with anyone. I love staring into the man’s eyes as he penetrates my pussy again and again as fast as he can, giving me as much pleasure as he gets from it. I really don’t mind if its a tall man, short man, thin, fat, buff – any man as long as he has a hard cock and he fucks me well, I love being with him. Not just with men either – being with women is great to me too. I think all men/women are beautiful when they give and take pleasure with our bodies. Some guys told me I am a nympho slut and I decided to take it as a compliment. I love sex and want more and more of it. My uncle told me that this trait is more genetic in our side of the family and is pretty normal for all of us, men and women. I guess I am just very happy to have those genes.

Before I go into details of my story, let me tell you a little bit about me and my living arrangements while I was growing up. I never knew my father, and my mother gave me up to my uncle to elope with some other man in a different city when I was in 7th class, which was around fourteen. Sharma uncle was always my favorite among all my relatives and I had a lot of fun playing with him when I was younger. So, when it was time for me to move in with someone, I did not think for more than a second before choosing him. My aunty, that’s uncle’s wife, was not very happy since they already had a son and were not very rich to start with, but Sharma uncle also liked me enough to convince her to take me in.

Since they lived in a two bedroom flat, and my cousin Anil who is 5 years older than me lived in the same house, they did not think it is a good idea to put me along with him in the same bedroom – not that I would have minded, of course. So, I ended up sharing the bedroom with my uncle and aunt. We put another bed in the room, beside the door, and tied a curtain between their bed and mine. They said it was to give me privacy, but I could easily guess it wasn’t the real reason. As days and months passed, I was very well settled in sharing the bedroom with uncle and aunty. The sleeping arrangement was a bit awkward in the beginning, but we all got used to it. I used to sleep early, and by the time they got to bed, I was normally fast asleep.

So, after a little while, they also got into their regular married couple’s bedroom routine. Whenever they were in a bit of horny mood, they used to make sure that I was already sleeping, and go on to have sex. As girls normally mature faster and with much more bodily changes, we usually get taught about sex and reproduction earlier than boys. So, during those few times when I wasn’t fast asleep as they had it, I knew exactly what they were doing on their bed. Also, since I was not a very deep sleeper, half the times, I used to wake up hearing their sounds itself. To be honest, the sound used to be annoying at first. But after a while, I also began enjoying it and just hearing it through the curtain began causing deep, unknown, yet pleasureful feelings in me. My body used to heat up, my breathing fastened and I always used to feel the wetness in my vagina. I guess it was my nympho genes waking up that caused this. So, you can say that I got a very deep understanding and great education in the art of sex and love making from my uncle and aunty.

As time went on, I got much more bolder and used to pull the curtain to the side a bit and peep around it while they had sex. That was so pleasurable that I looked forward to it almost every day. I just loved how aunty encouraged uncle to touch her, kiss her and rub her at all intimate places on her body. I loved uncle jump up and down on her pelvis till he grunted and fell down on aunty. I knew exactly what they were doing and it got my pussy as wet as my aunty’s during those times. Since I wore nighty to bed, it was very easy for me to pull it over my panties and finger myself. I got into the habit of fingering myself under my blanket while peeping on them from the edge of the curtain. Before going to bed everyday, I used to position the curtain in such a way that it is easy to pull it back a bit and peep from my bed. As aunty was a bit more reserved about certain things compared to uncle, they ended up talking about many dirty naughty things uncle found over internet while having sex. I guess uncle also had the same genes as I do, since he used to urge her to do things. But much to my displeasure, half the words out of aunty’s mouth during sex was “No!”. Well, one good thing did come out of all their chit-chat. It taught me many dirty, kinky things in sex and I loved almost all of them.

My uncle and I had always been very close. Whenever possible, I used to sit beside him and very close to him. He has this way of pulling my legs across his lap, putting his hand under my ass and pull me close to him, making me almost sit in his lap. I always loved it when he did that. It wasn’t for a long time that I realized he used his special pull on me, settling my body so close to his only when we were alone. Personally, I just loved being so close to uncle as much as he did. After a little while, because of all the peeping I did on him having sex, I was very attracted to him sexually as well. So, I began loving him holding my ass and seating me into his lap for much different reasons than before. Another habit he got into, that I encouraged him also, is when sitting close to him on sofa watching TV, his hand used to go all over my ass and up to the edge of my tshirt. I used to wiggle around a bit and push his hand around a bit till his hand slipped under my tshirt and rested over my tummy. That got electric shocks run up and down my body every time his hand slipped into my tshirt. It had always been my favorite position to sit while watching TV. I was sure uncle was also very attracted to me, but much to my frustrations, he never gave any indication that he was attracted to me nor did he act on it either. I, on the other hand, was lusting for him. Truthfully, at that time, I was very disheartened and saddened that he did not care much for me that way.

But two events changed my thoughts. First happened on a hot summer day afternoon. I did not go to my junior college that day, while everyone else went out. Since I was alone, I watched a lot of TV, took a very late bath, wore a loose tshirt and knee length skirt. I took all the soiled clothes after my bath and dropped them on my bed for aunty to pick up later. Uncle worked at a business establishment and met with many clients daily. On the days when his meetings got done early, he came home early too. That day was one such day, and by 2:00 he was home. By then, I was laying on the sofa watching TV with fan turned to high.

That was the position I was in when uncle walked in. Since I felt very close to him, I did not even bother getting up. I gave him a smile and greeted him. “Hi uncle, you are home early” I said smiling happily. “Yes, Sweta” he replied and we went on to have some idle chitchat. After a while he said, “Let me go get a glass of water”. I went back to watching TV, but from the corner of the eye I noticed that he came back into hall with a glass of water and instead of watching TV, he was watching me. I knew my skirt was flying up a bit showing my legs and my tshirt was also fluttering due to the fan, showing my tummy. Since I was at home, I wasn’t wearing a bra either. So, I knew my nipples showed up through the light tshirt. I knew the light shirt stretched against my boobs and the thought of uncle staring at my body instantly got electric pulses up and down my body. Second reaction that caused was for my nipples to stand erect and point through my shirt. I knew uncle was staring at my body in a very lustful sexual way and It was so arousing watching/knowing a man is staring at my body, knowing he is lusting for it – well, you have to experience it to know it.

“What are you watching”, he asked finally. I was watching some hindi movie and told him the name. “Sit up, let me also watch with you for a bit”. I was aroused and was a bit mad for him not making any moves on me that I felt like being petulant and said, “No. if you want, sit on the other end”, I said pulling my legs up. I knew my skirt fell back, but did not bother that much, since this is Sharma uncle. It was a two seater sofa and had barely any place when I laid on it. He laughed and began tickling me over my legs.. I couldn’t stop giggling and sat right up, pushing him away moving as far from him as possible.. Uncle immediately sat down on the sofa with a triumphant smile. I was still catching breath when he sat at that place. “I won” he said smiling widely. I got playful mad at him also and yelled at him for stealing my place beating him lightly with my fists. I finally said, “I don’t care that you stole my place, but I will lay here and watch TV”. I tried to squeeze my legs behind his back, but uncle was as playful as me and pushed his back hard against sofa, not letting me push my legs behind him. “Ugh, you are so strong” I said smiling unable to push him forward and went the other way. I immediately laid back and put my legs over his lap, giggling “There! I won too” I said, “I am laying flat on MY sofa”. Uncle laughed and held my legs a bit and adjusted himself under them.

All this play caused my skirt to hike back up to almost my panties and I suddenly realized that his hands were over my bare legs. He finally settled down with one hand on my right thigh, few inches from my pussy, and his other hand was on my right knee. I thought he would pull his hands back when we both realized where they are, but he did not move his hands away. I was so happy, I did not adjust my skirt either and knew my thighs, my panties were all visible and just under uncle’s hand. As I went back to TV, I could not help notice that uncle’s gaze was not on TV, but on my legs, knees, lower thighs and panties. As his hands moved slowly over my legs, I was getting so aroused by his gaze and touch that, in my mind I was yelling at him to just put his hand up my legs and touch my pussy too. But he did not. I felt my pussy get so wet that it leaked into my panties and made a small wet patch over my pussy. I was sure uncle saw that patch, because his gaze moved to my face. By now, I was also not watching the TV, but him. Uncle looked at my face and then back to my panties for a couple of times but did not make a move.

After a while, he got up and went into bedroom saying about something he needs there. I waited for a second and followed as I was curious about what he wanted. What I saw confirmed that he was as much lusting for me as I was for him. I pushed the bedroom door open a bit and peeped inside. Uncle was bent over my bed. When he stood up, I saw what he had in his hands. My soiled bra and panty that I pulled off before I took my bath. I watched as he pulled his pants down and his cock was already hard and erect. As I watched him have sex with aunty many times, I knew how it looked totally erect. He took my bra and rubbed it over his face. He then rubbed it over his cock and under his cock, all over his balls. He held my panties to his face and was sniffing at them while he rubbed his cock with my bra. I had to stiffle a giggle when I saw him almost chewing on my panties. He took turns wrapping my bra and panty around his cock while stroking it faster and faster, muttering something. I wasn’t sure what, but I could just make out a few times he was saying my name. Every time he said my name I felt like I wanted to run in and let him have me. He then grunted and held both my undergarments tightly on his cock and then wiped himself with them. I slipped away. Uncle came back like nothing happened and we continued watching TV.

After a while, I went inside to check my clothes. I saw that they were wet and still had some gooy serum in them. It was the first time I was feeling a man’s cum and wasn’t sure what I could do with it. Uncle’s cum was all over the cups of my bra and my panties were almost wet with them. This is my uncle’s love juice for me. Don’t ask me why I did it, but I took them into bathroom and wore them. I could feel the cold wet goo over my boobs and pussy, but somehow loved it.

The second incident that completely changed my life happened a few months after the TV incident. Many times after that, I found uncle’s love juice in my clothes and I made sure that I wore them for a little while after that. Also, much to my pleasure uncle was getting bold at staring at me every day. He stared at me while I slept, while I laid in the hall watching TV, when I came out of the bathroom after a bath. I loved the attention and I never stopped peeping on uncle having sex with aunty either. Some how I imagined myself in aunty’s place while he fucked her, or at least that he was thinking about me while fucking her. It got me so horny that my pussy felt like exploding with pleasure. One such day, I was peeping around the curtain and uncle was fucking aunty in the missionary position when it happened.

This incident happened on the day uncle was scheduled to drop aunty off at her home town for a relative’s marriage. Aunty was planning to remain there for 3 weeks while uncle would come back next day. It was probably because of the long break they were about to be on, their sex was a lot more passionate that day. Aunty was moaning pretty loudly while uncle bounced up and down on her pussy. I could see his cock every time it came out of her pussy and with every thrust aunty moaned more. I was imagining myself in aunty’s place and was fingering myself watching them have sex. Every time uncle thrust himself into aunty, I pushed my finger into me too. It was so great that even without thinking, I too began moaning lightly. In one stroke, I touched something sensitive inside me and accidentally let out a bit louder moan. Suddenly, uncle’s head poped up and looked right at the place where I was peeping. The curtain was pulled back and my face was completely visible for uncle to see. I was caught! Uncle was staring right at my face. Fear coursed through me so badly that I just froze up. My mouth became a round O while I just could not think or pull back from the curtain. I thought Uncle was gonna stop and yell at me right there.

But thankfully, something wonderful happened. Uncle got a small smile on his face and slowly picked up his rhythm in fucking aunty again. But his gaze was stuck right on my face. He held aunty’s head in such a way that she could not see me at all, and uncle went on fucking away. It took me a second to realize that uncle was enjoying it as much as I am. He licked his lips repeatedly and was moving lips like saying something that I could not make out, but his eyes were stuck right on my face. I too relaxed enough to resume my fingering as uncle finished off inside aunty.

Next day, I was worried facing uncle again. But before they both headed out, uncle cornered me in the bedroom, and quickly hugged me. I was surprised and did not pull back. He pulled back and looked straight into my face with a cocky smile and said, “I think I love you more now after yesterday night, sweta”. And he gave me a kiss. Normally, uncle used to kiss me on my forehead and a few times on my cheek. This time, he gave me a full on kiss on my lips. It was so great I felt rooted at the spot. As he pulled back, his tongue flicked out and licked my lower lip. It felt so great that I gave him a big smile and hugged him tightly. Uncle’s face got the biggest smile I saw and kissed me again. This time it was a long kiss on my lips with his hands firmly planted on my butt. It felt so great that I opened my lips to let his tongue into my mouth and hugged him tightly around neck with my boobs pressed tightly against his chest. We only jumped apart when we heard aunty coming towards us. Before leaving, uncle gave me a strip of tablets and told me to “Take one everyday”. I did not get time to ask what it is and just agreed to do it.

They left for the day and I could not wait for uncle to return back. Since my cousin was also going to that wedding, I knew that Uncle and I will be all alone for the whole 3 weeks after that. Next day, uncle was home by the time I came back from college. Without waiting a second, I ran up to him and hugged him tightly. Uncle laughed a bit and held me tightly. “Missed me, Janu?” he asked. “Yes, very much uncle”, I replied.

Uncle lifted my chin and gave me a kiss on my lips, deepening it slowly till we were playing sword fight with our tongues. I could feel uncle’s hands roam all over my body, my boobs, tummy, back and buttocks. It felt so great, I ended up moaning loudly. Uncle laughed at my reaction and said, “Nice, Sweta. Your Randi genes have woken up. It is time to cool those hot burning genes inside you”. My reply was just another encouraging moan. He asked me, “Have you been taking those pills I gave you?”. “Oh ya, I took them, uncle. But what are they are?” I asked.

“‘Good”, uncle replied as he lifted me by my waist and carried me into the bedroom. He dropped me on to the bed he shares with aunty, and looked down onto my body very closely. I was wearing a shirt and skirt and felt the skirt hike up my legs. I felt shy looking at the way uncle was staring at my body, inch by inch studying me from the tips of my toes, up my legs, thighs visible through my skirt, my panting chest and over to my face. It was electrifying feeling his stare over my body and I could not move away. Uncle’s face broke into a smile and said, “mmm wow Sweta. You have grown into a very beautiful girl. Your breasts and waist is just the right size to drive a guy mad.” He looked straight into my face and asked, “I wonder how your pussy feels like”. It was such a direct dirty and electrifying question that all I could reply was a gasp, and I just could not even shy away from him. I felt heat raising through me and escape out of my mouth in a moan. Uncle got a chuckle out for that and with draw, he pulled his shirt and pants off revealing him in just an underwear. He then laid on my side and put a bare leg over mine. I turned my face towards him and gave him a big smile. He looked straight into my eyes and asked, “Do you know why I gave you those pills, Sweta?”. I was so zoned out that it took me a second to think about an answer. But before I could say it, his hand reached right up my skirt and over my pussy as he replied, “Those are birth control pills, Sweta. So that I can fuck you and take your virginity”.

That statement hit me like a sack of potates. “Oh uncle!” was all I could manage through the hot flashes running through my body. THat was the only encouragement he needed and he put a bare leg over mine and ran his hand up my body. He pushed his knee up and down my bare leg, letting his knee go up my skirt. His hand found my shirt and pushed it up over my tummy on to my bra and grabbed my boob causing me to give out a moan. He leaned toward my face, kissed me on my cheek and on my neck, lightly licking my skin. The hot breath and cold lick caused my whole body to shudder in pleasure – feeling electric pulses all over. “You will let me take your virginity, don’t you, Sweta?” He whispered in my ear as he pushed his hand under my bra, snapping the hook. “I am going to take pleasure from every inch of your body” He whispered as he grabbed my boob tightly, pinching my nipple. “I want to fuck your pussy until it gushes out like a fountain” He whispered as his knee went high up, high enough to press against my already wet pussy.

He must have felt the wetness, since he smiled and asked me, “You will let me use your body for my pleasure, don’t you, Sweta?”. I looked at his hardened face, feeling his muscular body rubbing against me and almost laying over me and most of all, his lust filled eyes drinking my shy beauty. I knew uncle was just like any other man, to whom conquering something is more important, the feeling of taking total control of something with their power. That day, it worked well on me too, since I felt my power waning into his eyes causing me to slowly nod my head, “Yes uncle, you can do whatever you want”, I gave myself to him. Uncle smiled licking his lips like I was a very tasty treat and his hand moved under my shirt to the other boob. It was my first time and I can truthfully say that I was as nervous and scared as I was excited to give up my virginity. “Just, be gentle, uncle”, I pleaded. “I will, Sweta”, uncle promised as he pushed my shirt over my boobs.

That was the first time any man was staring directly at my naked boobs, and I felt immensely shy. I did the only thing I could do while in the control of a big man like uncle. I closed my eyes and let him stare wherever he wanted. Uncle leaned in and took one nipple in his lips as he played with the other. It felt like electric shocks jumped from the tips of my nipples as he played with them. As uncle played with my boobs I felt so many feelings at the same time. I felt embarrassed at letting a man touch me so intimately, felt scared for doing something I never did, I felt ticklish with all the touching, but most importantly, I felt so much pleasure that I held his head tightly as hi sucked on my nipple. “Uh uncle, suck it, suck it hardd!” I kept yelling mindlessly.

Around that time, uncle pushed his hand up my skirt and into my panties. Uncle’s fingers were like magic, since his mere touch made me so wet that I was already dripping. Uncle laughed at it and pushed a finger into my pussy. This was the first time someone else penetrated into me and I moaned loudly. Uncle laughed and said, “Sweta, you whore, did you already fuck someone? I can not feel your hymen”. I looked dazedly at him for a second before I understood his question. “Oh that’s no one uncle. I accidentally bust it with my fingers when I was watching you fuck aunty a few months ago”, and then I added, “You are the first man to touch me so intimately, uncle”. That got uncle to make a deep sound in his throat as he jumped over me and ripped off my panties.

He then stood up and pulled down his underwear, causing his already hard cock to pop out. I smiled and tried to reach for it with my hand. But uncle slapped my hand away and opened my legs saying, “I need that pussy now sweta!”. I only had a split second of fear thinking how will that big cock fit in me, but by then, uncle was already rubbing the head of his cock over my wet dripping pussy. It felt so nice, soft, pleasurable, all at the same time, and I encouraged uncle more. Uncle pushed his cock head into my pussy. It was very tight and I could feel the skin stretch all over. I felt a bit of pain and pleasure at the same time and instinctively, I moved down into his cock. With a pop, uncles cock head pushed into my pussy.

From there, uncle began to push his cock in bit by bit. slowly fucking my pussy. Every time he pushed in, his cock went a little bit further into me. Every time his cock went a bit in, it touched a place in my pussy where nothing ever touched, causing me to shudder in pleasure. Uncle slowly picked up pace and began fucking my pussy faster till I felt my body almost explode with pleasure. I don’t remember when I began yelling out, but uncle encouraged me with, “Louder, bitch. yell louder for your uncle” as he continued fucking me faster and faster.

I leaned up and pulled my tshirt off and leaned back on my hands, arching my back – offering uncle my boobs for his pleasure. Uncle paused fucking me for a second and leaned down to taste my nipples. I was in absolute bliss. Heaven. And when uncle did not pick the pace up, I grabbed his hips and pulled him into me. “Oh uncle, fuck me, don’t stop now”. Uncle laughed at this and picked up fucking again, but this time, he kept one of his hands on my boob. Fine by me, so I held his hand over my boob and pressed it with his hand. Uncle paused and pulled his cock out of my pussy. I looked down and it was so wet and dripping with my pussy juice that for a second I thought I peed without knowing. But this wetness was more stickier and gooer, so I knew this was different.

“Want to lick it, Sweta”? Uncle asked panting. “Chi uncle, it is all dirty”. “Oh no, Sweta, you should never say that about lund and pussy. Nothing is dirty in sex”, Uncle gave me the first sex lesson. I was not convinced, but what uncle did next totally took the doubt out of my mind. Uncle leaned down and put his mouth right over my pussy, and began licking up everything on and around my pussy. When his tongue reached inside my pussy, my body gave out and I fell back hard on the bed gasping. It felt so great that I felt like opening legs widely, and closing them at the same time. Like I wanted to pull uncle deeper and push him away same time, like I wanted to shiver and shudder and melt at the same time. I loved it. I felt all my body cease up and suddenly let out and huge gasp and let all the control out. My pussy got even wetter and something more flowed out causing uncle to say, “Nice, you are orgasming already Sweta”.

When I came back down to earth again, Uncle was laying beside me, staring at me with a smile and his laptop beside. I did the first thing that popped into my mind, and kissed him deeply on his lips. I reached down and held his cock for the first time in my hand and almost instinctively, I began stroking. Uncle pulled me close to him and began showing me photos of many such things online and how he got ideas for us to play things. I understood that and from then on, my formal education in being a whore began. Uncle began showing me all sort of porn and I loved it when he personally showed dirty pictures to me. All you friends also, if you want to become good friends with me, shortest route is to send me a lot of dirty naughty pictures. Even without realizing, I began stroking uncle’s cock faster and he let out a loud moan that made me really happy. And I did the next most obvious thing for me at that time. I got up and reached down, and took his cock into my mouth. I have to say, it felt so right, the taste, texture and the dull throbbing of his cock in my mouth. I began rubbing my tongue over the head as I continued stroking the shaft. I felt his cock cease up and knew he was about to release too. But uncle pushed me up forcebly and said, “Oh no, Sweta. I decided where I will cum a long time ago” and he pushed me onto the bed again.

He climbed over me and shoved his cock into my pussy again. THis time, since his cock and my pussy were already slick with juices, the cock went in easily. He looked deep into my eyes as he continued fucking me. I felt so close to him that I held his face in my hands smiling brightly at him while staring into his eyes, encouraging him to take pleasure with my body. Then uncle moaned hard and let out a series of grunts and I felt his cock swell up harder with every grunt and warmth flowing into my pussy. When he was done cumming, I smiled widely and kissed him and told him, “I love you fucking me, uncle” and added, “and I want to do it again and again and again” causing uncle to laugh out. Little did he know that I really did mean I wanted to fuck again and again and again, and am almost never completely satisfied. My slut genes have woken up completely and I wanted to fuck as many men as I can, as many times as I can, wherever I can and whenever I can. This is just the beginning of my journey to becoming a total slut, and I loved every minute of it.

Let me know what you think, my email is [email protected]. Just don’t expect me to meet you though.