Nikki’s family vacation [Mf, incest]

It was 4th of July Weekend of the summer between my freshman and sophomore year of high school. My parents and I were in Denver visiting my dad’s brother Ron and his family. They had twin 6 year old sons who I found so annoying. Ron looked like my dad but was in n much better shape. He was into hiking and trail running. His wife Sarah was a pig. She used to be kind of cute but got fat when she was pregnant and now weighed over 200 lbs. I felt so bad for my uncle Ron. When he picked us up at the airport. I noticed him looking at me whenever he got a chance. I’m 5’3 and 97lbs with muscular legs and a flat stomach from years of club soccer and I was wearing a sundress that showed off my curves with a lot of cleavage.

Nikki’s Awakening [Mf, prostitute]

The summer of 2012 I was 15 and between my freshman and sophomore year of high school. At 5’3 and 97lbs with muscular legs and a flat stomach from years of club soccer, I was definitely aware of boy’s attention. My parents are German and Italian and the Arizona sun has tanned me to the point that most people think I’m Mexican except for my blue eyes.

In the spring I started realizing I had a certain power over boys. A little flirting and they’re ready to give me a ride or buy my lunch or things like that. I lost my virginity back in January to a Senior who bought me a $300 jacket. The whole thing lasted like 10 minutes but 6 months later I still like the jacket. My friend Jeni and I had gone to Scottsdale Fashion Square Mall earlier in the week to go shopping for bikinis for the summer. We went into a store we couldn’t really afford and found these expensive, tiny string thong bikinis. I couldn’t believe they could charge more than $150 for something that has less than 6 inches of material. We left the store and as soon a we did a guy walked up to us. He was about 50 and clearly out of shape but wearing a nice suit. He said “I saw you two in the store looking at those bikinis. Why didn’t you buy them?’ Jeni laughed and said “Obviously we don’t have $300.” The guy told us to wait and went into the store. A few moments later he came out with a bag. I reached for it but he said “Hold on, if you want these you can have them but you have to try them on for me.” I looked at Jeni and then looked back at him and said “Where are we going to do that? The store doesn’t allow that”.