COMMUNITY SL-UT…..(18+)…..Part 1

I’m twenty-six years old in age but way
matured in
body and much more matured in spirit. I
have the full
lush body of the successful X-trated
star. My vital
stats are 42-26-42. From that alone, you
can guess
that I am busty and well-endowed in the
right places.
For those of you not too versatile in the
female stats game, what my stats mean
is that my bust measures
a 42dd cup, full, firm and very soft,
always warm to
the touch. My waist is tiny, measuring a
meagre 26
from navel to navel while my hips are a
massive 42,
well-proportioned with full bubble butts
that wiggle
seductively as I walk. Not to sound
immodest, I know I have got an
attractive body, in fact, a notch more
attractive than the average attractive girl.
My face
also compliments my body as though
not exceedingly
pretty, you could not call me plain. These
two coupled
together would make any girl vain but I
am not since
I could easily get what I wanted. My
body is ripe, veering towards over ripe. I
am very conscious of
this fact as I am of my sexuality. I lost
my parents as a toddler of two due to a
accident. I was in the car with them but
as fate would
have it, I had not even a scare to show
for the ghastly
accident while my parents lost their
lives. That
started or do I say invariably pushed me
to the life I
now live since I think I would not have
chosen this path if my parents were
alive. The only relative ready
to take care of an infant two years was
my mom’s
elder sister as my other relatives were
concerned with the properties my
parents left behind
rather than the child. They quibbled and
fought for
what they did not know how the owner
acquired and did not even think to put
aside anything or consider
the welfare of the only child they had left
behind. My aunt was a petite but bitter
woman and she took
out her bitterness on the orphan she
had been
saddled with. It wasn’t as if she was
overly wicked
just that she was indifferent. To her, I
was an
inconvenience that she had a duty to
and she felt her
duty was fulfilled by offering me shelter
and food. She didn’t notice me or care
that I was there. The
other members of her family, her sons
and husband
were the ones who showed a modicum
of care but I
later got to know that it was not for
altruistic reasons
that they did this. In their own little way
however, my
auntie’s family were caring and
accepting, something I could not say
about my own flesh and
blood; my aunt.

I became aware of my sexuality at
thirteen years or
thereabouts. I noticed that while girls my
age were
straight and thin and the plump ones all
fat, I was all
curvy. The curves on my body were
obvious even to
me and I used to look at the angles and
plains of
other children, both boys and girls in my
age category and wonder why I was
different. But there
was no body to speak to about my
concerns as my
aunt didn’t even speak to me except to
send me on
errands. I noticed that I started
developing painful
lumps in my chest even much earlier and
my Tips
were becoming more obvious and taut
especially when I was anxious, eager or
excited and I was
almost always excited. It took very little
to get me
excited. Bath times became a very
enjoyable period
for me after I accidentally touched my
m—d one day while bathing. A jolt of
electricity ran
from that nether region straight to my
brain and exploded all over my body. It
felt like my body was
on fire, like my blood had turned to
liquid fire. It was
such an exquisite feeling that I began
craving it
always. I would rub my thighs together
whenever I felt the
urge and the friction of my thighs
rubbing together
would create that tingly feeling again,
making my
body flush and a kind of juice flow from
my nether
region. I initially though it was pee
escaping but after some months, I
noticed that what was coming out of my
body during those rubbing
sessions or while I was bathing was pee,

it was
much clearer and one day I tasted it. It
was sweet in
a tangy sort of way that I enjoyed.
Sometimes, the
substance was very thick and rubbery
but it still
tasted the same. I was baffled even
though I enjoyed the taste, I wanted to
know more about it. Alas, there
was none to tell me. By the time I was
fourteen years old, my body was
as fully formed as that of a normal
sixteen year girl.
My legs had grown longer and lither, my
B—m were
an average grape size and my hips were
wider than
those of my cousin James’, girlfriend
who was
sixteen then. My aunt has three children,
all boys and the youngest was about a
year older than me while
the eldest was nineteen and was in his
third year at
university when I clocked fourteen.
James and his
younger brother John were nice to me in
a rivalry
kind of way. They both treated me as
nice as they
could for boys by sometimes giving me
some of their food to eat each time their
mum was in her usual foul
mood and had denied me food. They
would each
sneak portion of their meals into the
store room
which also doubled as my bedroom and
bid me eat
up. Sometimes, I ended up eating more
than they did
because half of each made a whole
while they made do with half each. I
didn’t see anything wrong in
this initially but I felt maturity had made
James more
amenable and that John was only trying
to copy his
brother. I had a change of heart however
when I caught
James watching me through a crack in
the door hole
of the bathroom. I had been playing with
my Kittycat
m—d as usual and did not know how
long he had
been standing there. He didn’t know that
I had seen
him however. There was something
protruding between his leg which he was
pulling on as he
watched me and I also watched him
surreptitiously. I
didn’t know what it was but I noticed
that it grew
bigger as he pulled and that the
expression on his
face looked like someone enjoying
himself. His mouth
was hanging open and dripping saliva
but he was oblivious to it. Curiosity held
me and I wanted to
know what it was, if he was getting as
pleasure as I was from touching the slit
in my nether
region from his pulling the s—t between
his legs.


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