Pureblood Traditions

Pureblood Tradition

Ok so I didn’t finish any other stories, but many different ideas popped around my head and I sort of combined a few and here you are, This is basically taking over Family Whore, there not the same story but this is what I had intended it to be, not what it has become, I will eventually finish it but that could be awhile. But anyways here is my newest story, it’s mostly background info that could possibly be used in later chapters.

Enjoy!

****************************************************************************************************Pureblood tradition states that on a child’s eleventh birthday the parents of said child would have the responsibility to prepare them for the pleasurable world of sex and under no circumstance may they be touched before that day.
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There aren’t very many traditions my family follows but this is one of them and for that I am very happy, but I’m getting ahead of myself. My Name is Ginerva Molly Weasley, but everyone calls me Ginny. I'm the only girl born in the Weasley family for many generations and tomorrow is my eleventh birthday. I can't wait. My whole life I’ve been surrounded by sex but unable to do anything but touch myself and I’m aching for a thick cock to fill me up.

My family has always been very open with sex, heck my parents don’t even care about where they fuck and if we don’t have to, nobody wears clothes. I can’t tell you how hot it makes me, sitting at the kitchen table naked, your brothers and your father all with massive hard-ons as they stare at your breasts. Meanwhile your mother is moving around under the table relieving them. It gets me so wet that almost every day after breakfast I run up to my room to finger my dripping snatch.

Now there is one part of the tradition I've always hated, that I have to wait for my eleventh birthday but I guess it doesn’t really matter now that tomorrow I will be eleven. But still, having to wait an entire year at home alone while my brothers were all gone to Hogwarts doing who knows who and constantly hearing and seeing your parents fuck was torture, more than once I had to escape the house, usually to my friend Luna's.

Unfortunately Luna turned eleven before I did and every time I went over there she was either sucking off her father or being rammed from behind, her eyes more glassy looking than ever. I guess since her mother died, her father has built up quite an appetite for his daughter. Most of the time I stayed and watched, masturbating as they went at it and then hanging out with Luna. The other times I would walk around the yard and sulk because it seemed like I was the only one not getting fucked.

I remember vaguely what it was like watching Percy fuck my mother on his eleventh birthday, my mother had laid him down on the kitchen floor during breakfast and positioned his hard cock to her cunt and impaled herself. After that I can’t really remember, I was six.

Fred and George on the other hand I remember, both positioned at either end of their mother, both pistoning in, almost as if they were trying to poke right through her to the other. My mother looked like she was on a spit as the twins fucked her silly. My father looked on with pride as two of his sons brought his wife to orgasm before switching positions, then finally both pulled out and shot monstrous loads onto her face and tits.

It was at that moment that I fell in love with cum. Seeing the big white globs rolling down my mother’s body made my mouth dry and I almost went over to try some, and I would have had my punishment if I did, not been so unbearable.

Once and only once did I get punished for anything of sexual nature, when I was seven I had walked in on Percy jacking off and decided to get a closer look. Unfortunately I happened to get to close as he came and his sticky spunk shot out and landed on my face. My parents didn’t even listen to the fact that it wasn't my fault; even Percy agreed with me, that only got me one week of punishment instead of two, it was the worst week of my life.

Metal underwear, cold metal panties were placed on me, with two big locks on either side, and two metal plates were charmed against me breasts. The cold metal keeping my nipples hard, yet preventing me from touching them. The same for my panties, they were only taken off when I had to go to the bathroom, and then my hands were tied behind me to keep me from getting myself off. I had gone from cumming everyday to nothing for a week. It was nothing short of torture.

When that week was over I nearly passed out from the pleasure, I tried my hardest not to have that happen again.

Then there was my brother Ron, me and him were stuck at home for an entire year together. We would play together, keep ourselves as occupied as we could but being unable to touch each other in a sexual way was a bit of a damper. So we had settled for masturbating in front of one another. I loved watching his fist move up and down his dick and I could tell he love it when I spread my legs exposing my pussy, my fingers sliding in and out.

When he fucked our mother I felt so jealous, so many times I had thought of jumping him and forcing him to fuck me but it never happened, and then he had gone off to Hogwarts leaving me alone. He sent back letters everyone once in awhile; apparently he had become fuck buddies with a muggleborn though they kept that quiet from everyone including their other best friend, Harry Potter. When I heard this I dreamt for a week straight about him bending me over and fucking the life out of me, it didn’t help matters that Ron had included a picture of Harry’s cock for her in the letters. How he got it I can only guess. I only hoped I will be good enough to be fucked by Harry Potter.

I’m by no means unattractive, I have had short red; almost crimson hair that I usually keep back in a ponytail, and I have a light dusting of freckles across my nose and deep brown eyes. My breasts have just grown to a large A almost B, thanks to a potion that my mother gave me. The "Sexual Deviant" potion will keep me from getting pregnant, keep my smooth pussy hairless, cause my tits to grow, and keep both my ass and cunt as tight as they were when I took it, and might I add they were both very tight. The only down side is my increased sexual desire, but I don’t really see that as a down side. I'm slim, not skinny, but an athletic build from nights of sneaking out to practice quidditch, and when I'm finished with puberty my bothers all say I will be a knockout. So hopefully he thinks I’m good enough and will make me his personal toy, how I would love that.

I know, I know, I’m a nympho, you could probably tell that a while ago but it’s not like I will be the only one. Hogwarts had quite a few sluts, most muggleborns and halfbloods aren’t really informed about wizarding traditions but there are still a bunch of purebloods. Most purebloods keep this tradition a secret from others but I’m not really the discrete type. I'll probably be known as the Slut of Hogwarts, but I don’t really care, it will be quite pleasurable.

Anyways it’s getting late and I have a big day tomorrow so I'll leave you now with a simple good night.

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This is probably going to be the only chapter from Ginny’s point of view, The others will go back to how I normally write.

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To Be Continued>>>