Sex for Soul: A Demisexual Thing by NUCLEUS ERA (best motivational novels .TXT) 📖

 It all started when I was about to 2-3 years old and way too dumb to realise that I should let anybody touch my body. One of my maternal uncles often came to Mumbai during my vacations and there were times when he used to touch every private part of mine. It made me feel so weird sometimes wanting more, sometimes neutral and sometimes yuck, but couldn't tell or explain it to anybody. 

Like every other 3yr old girl, I was petite, and proactive. Once my mom and aunt were out for shopping, dad asleep and bro out with his friends, he(maternal uncle) took me to another room, started showing me porn videos and made me remove all my clothes hugged me tightly and slowly started fondling my unformed breasts with one hand and another moving down in my pants and touching my pussy lips and caressing them. Slowly holding my hands made way through his lungi ro let his 5 inch dead dick. He was still holding my hands and then started rubbing my hands all around his dick and balls. There were times when he taught me to give a handjob like rubbing and holding it tight, gradually increasing the speed of up and down motions. 

When it was dark he used to make reason and get into our bedroom and slept next to me obviously touching all possible areas whereas I was trying to make things difficult for him. He then made me suck his dick and trust me it used to stink at times and taste his cum

 and i never liked that part. It was so disgusting. As soon as everybody was in their deep sleep this monster woke up, made me remove my pants and started licking my unformed boobies, kissing all over and moving down to my pussy. This pussy licking was actually heavenly. At times  he used to bite and that would hurt a lot. Back then I didn't knew what orgasm was or what was that weird feeling of wanting more but I had those feelings. He used to do all these things very often. I have spent sleepless nights whenever he was around, sometimes scared, sometimes happy. 

When I had hit puberty and private parts started developing he started hurting it more by biting my nipples very badly, almost kneading my breasts and bum. He even tried figuring there but I did not let him do that because the first time he tried it started hurting a little. There were times when he secretly recorded my bathing videos which I later got to know and was helpless. 

As I grew old I tried getting away from him and prayed that he for his early death but the teenage shots also made me want him for my pleasure not for his dick or treasure. It all kinda stoped when my Mum expired as she was battling illness since a decade.

Publication Date: 06-01-2021

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