Rituals Story

Chapter One

Breaking in Ritual

I had been sexually active since I was about 5 years old. I discovered the sacred art of giving myself an orgasm when I was four. I never knew the magic little bud I use to rub to bring me to orgasm was called a clit until I was about 10. I use to steal my dad’s porn magazines and then rub myself to an earth shattering orgasm all the while fantasizing about the beautiful women playing with themselves in the pictures.

Ever since that first orgasm I wanted, no, more like needed to learn everything there was to know about how to pleasure myself. I was so uninhibited and also uneducated. I was so turned on by women and still had no real interest in boys, (for there was never a man in any of the pictures in the magazines I was stealing) I would soon learn how another person could make you feel so good. Not long after I discovered the orgasm, I was soon taught what a grown mans cock looked, felt and tasted like.

I come from a big Asian family, which has a lot of mixed marriages. One of my uncles that married into our family obviously liked them young and found that I was too his liking. One night, he was babysitting my sisters and me. My sisters were asleep and he approached me. He told me he wanted to teach me some things and it was very important that I be very quiet when he showed me so we wouldn’t disturb anybody’s sleep. He said I shouldn’t yell, scream, or cry because this would not hurt, in fact it would feel really really good. I started to feel scared as he pushed my tiny body against the back of the couch and started to caress my tummy lightly. I was apprehensive at first but he told me to just close my eyes, relax and enjoy the feeling of his touch. My apprehension started to slip away as his soft caress’s moved further down my body.

I felt him undue the button on my pants then the zipper as his hand kept lightly massaging further and further downwards. I was starting to rhythmically pump my hips up and down off the couch hoping he knew about that magical little spot between my legs. This all came so natural to me. His hand finally found my tiny little clit. I know he knew I was his by now. He worked at my bud and in no time my body was shaking with an orgasm. He covered my small mouth so nobody would hear. He was trembling with excitement. I don’t think he believed he could get me to orgasm, let alone me not freaking out with what he was doing to me.

He knelt on the couch next to me, him on his knees. Without moving his hand away he undid his own pants with his other hand and got his underwear and pants down around his hips. This whole time my eyes were still closed. He told me to open my eyes and when I did, I found his rock hard cock staring me in the face. I didn’t know what to do, he told me to touch it a little. At the time it looked so huge and pink, then I saw his balls I swear they were bulging. So I took one hand and just sort of grabbed it. He moaned gently and said, “That’s right baby, just hold on to it.” I could barely get my tiny hand around it. I knew I was making him feel good by the way he moaned and the look on his face. At that moment all I wanted to do was please him.

He instructed me to use my other hand also, it was difficult in that position so he moved me around a bit and he finally got off the couch and knelt in front of me. He had me teetering on the edge of the couch so I could hold onto his cock and he could still touch my pussy. He had totally taken my pants off and spread my legs wide so he could have full access to my tiny snatch. He grabbed my hands and showed me how to stroke his shaft up and down also how to squeeze the head of his cock. I discovered the faster I pumped his cock the faster he would rub my clit. I had never felt like this and at that moment that’s all I wanted. I found myself again trembling and on the verge of cumming, his hand was now slick with my young juices, he stroked my pussy expertly, up and down my young slit. He knew I was about to cum again then slowed a bit to keep me on edge, so I started stroking faster and faster. His hips started to buck back and forth as he started to softly grunt. I was racked again with another orgasm and then a split second later he grabbed my hands to make sure I wouldn’t let go and shot his seed all over me. He got it in my hair all over my face, tummy and bald little pussy.

After he came he saw I was just staring in amazement at his cock. He just gazed down at me with this grin, his mind drinking in the scene I imagine. He just kept staring and smiling for what seemed a lifetime and then moved my hands away. He said that is how a man cums. I didn’t understand his statement and I guess it showed on my face. He explained these really good feelings I just had was called an orgasm or cumming and that’s how I cum. Him ejaculating is how he cums. He dabbed a finger into his cum that was located right above my slit and instructed me to open my mouth. I did and he slid his finger into my mouth and said suck it. It tasted a bit salty and a bit slimy but not bad at all. He asked if I liked the taste. I said “yes, a little.” In my small voice. Then said “Cum tastes a lot better when it’s warm and fresh, you’ll soon find that out.”

He got up went to the bathroom to clean up, then he brought out a warm wet rag and cleaned me off. As soon as I was clean again he opened my legs and cupped my pussy with his hand then leaned over to whisper in my ear. “Did you enjoy yourself?” I nodded. “Good, would you like to do this again?” another nod from me. “Now Ritual, we must keep this a secret, understand? We must never tell anyone about this ever, ok?” I nodded. He removed his hand and kissed my forehead. Then he helped me get dressed. It was getting late so he turned the T.V. on sat on the couch and told me to lie down. He pulled me up so I could lay my head down in his lap and I fell asleep to him stroking and smoothing out my hair. Thus begins my sexual education.