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Debby Sherwood’s story, MORE THAN A DAUGHTER, told here in her own uncensored words, reveals with the utter candor of her generation the thoughts, emotions and sexual attitudes of a beautiful girl, the daughter of upper-middle-class parents who, to the outside world, are typically solid American citizens. Within the walls of their comfortable California home, however, a most bizarre story begins to unfold…
“Hey there, you naughty girl! How come you spend so much time in front of your mirror?” I myself, grinning back at my own image in the big glass that covered one full wall of my bedroom. “Because,” I answered me, “I like what I see. I am growing up into a truly gorgeous chick!” I gave myself a big razzberry and started giggling. I felt really super this morning. It was Saturday. No school! My pussy still tingled from the wild fingerfucking session I’d just had in my big easy chair pulled up close to the mirror. My fingers were so slippery I could hardly get a grip on my cunt lips, but I managed to spread them and check out the pink entrance to my virgin hole.
“You better be careful with those fingers, Debby,” I told myself. “You’ve got yourself opened up enough to take one finger part way in, without it hurting too much. That’s enough! When you lose your cherry, don’t you want to experience all the sensations that are due you?” I suddenly grew serious and stood staring at my reflection. I saw a stark naked blonde girl, with big round brown eyes. Over the years, I had watched her grow up. It seemed only yesterday that I was a skinny brat, with braces on my teeth, my long hair in braids and not even a trace of a bump, on my chest. My hands went to my breasts. Now they were full and round and very firm. My nipples came up right away, pressing into my palms with little tingles that mad me rub them harder. My waist was slim and my tummy flat as a board. I liked the way my thighs had filled out, pressing close against the triangle of blonde hair that seemed to have grown, all of a sudden, all over my pussy mound. I turned around and checked the back view. My bottom swelled out with the same round fullness as my tits. Finally I had curves after waiting so long to lose that pooched-out belly, little-kid look. My skin was clear, fair and very soft to my touch.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.