Where it happened: At home
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was not your typical girl growing up. I always had more guy friends than girl and one day, when I was 12, I just so happened to have 2 of them over. One was a close friend and the other someone who hung around our circle of friends, notorious for being a sort of male 13yr. old slut, who I thought was hot. He made a comment about doing it it kind of jokingling at first so I played along and said I would but only if he had a condom. He rushed out the door saying he would be back in no more than 10 min. and that Shank (our friend) better be gone by then. So at this point I was really scared and confused but felt obligated. (I didn’t want to be labeled as a liar or a tease) So I told him to leave and sat and waited. It was the shortest 5 minutes of my life. I had hoped maybe he wouldn’t come back or change his mind. But as I found out at that very moment, if a guy thinks he’s getting some, he’ll always come back. So we went into my room and got undressed. I could NOT believe how big it was. And not just long, but really really thick like. Even to this day I think it is one of the biggest I have ever seen. Or maybe it’s just due to the fact that I was so young and my memory is distorted. O well. He put on the condom as I lay on the bed crossways with no clue as to whats coming. He inched his body between my legs instructing me to open my legs wider. He put it in all the way and I instantly told him it hurt and to please stop. He insisted on continuing and said, “just a little bit more, just a little bit more” I said, “please stop it hurts”. But he kept saying the same thing. “Just a little bit more, just five more minutes.” Then it was over. He flushed the condom and left in a hurry because two more of out friends had shown up. I had blood EVERYWHERE. It seriously looked like a murder scene in there. (Not to mention it ruined my fave zebra bra) I hurried back into my clothes and stepped out onto my front porch where my friends were waiting. They instantly knew what had just transpired. “You guys just did it, didn’t you?” I said yes and explained how I had asked him to stop after I already started. So they went to his house to beat him up where he wouldn’t come outside. In the end he denied everything and I was labeled as the girl who cried rape. After all this and he still had the nerve to say I was terrible in bed. He said I “just laid there.”
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