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Barb

Age when it happend: Too young
Where it happened: Party
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 9
Category: Straight

I had lost my virginity to a high school senior when I was in the seventh grade. I had met him at a party where I wasn’t supposed to be. I had gone there with a girl I knew at school who already had a reputation and claimed that she had done it with several times with several different guys. I should never have been with her. I should have known better. It was a drinking party, and most of the kids were seniors in our local high school. It was obvious that we were kids amongst a bunch of grown ups, and were the youngest ones that were there.

I wore a mini-skirt, and a loosely fitting blouse without a bra. My breasts were perfect, as perfect as any of the girls at school, but I was skinny and quite short, and it was obvious that I did not belong there and perhaps looked even younger than I was.

This boy I kind of knew, who lived not far from my house had started talking to me, bringing drinks, and was convincing me to ‘party up’. I thought he had a girlfriend. I asked him where she was. He said that she was out of town, but that they had just recently broken up. I said that I was sorry. He said it was okay. He told me I looked cute, and before too long he had his arm around me and we started making out and kissing.

I drank too much, too quickly. I started to feel like I was going to pass out and he said I should lie down a while, and then I’d be okay. I agreed. My friend, the girl who I arrived with had disappeared. He led me down a hallway. He said it was his friend’s bedroom, and locked the door behind us; and then he lay upon the bed beside me. We kissed again. I started to pass out and could feel his hand inside my panties, playing with my beaver.

It seemed that I passed out, and then as I regained bried conciousness I realized he was taking off my skirt. I told him not to. He insisted, telling me I needed to be comfortable; and then through periods of consciousness I realized he was taking off my blouse, then my panties! I was naked! I might have been self concious. I mumbled to him it was wrong; I didn’t want him to. Again I must have passed out, and then woke to feel his penis as it entered! I was hurting, really bad! He didn’t stop. The fuck continued!

It was my first root. I saw no pleasure in it, not one bit. A while later I found myself being awoken by him. He was telling me I needed to go home, and said that he would drive me. I was crying. He asked me what was wrong. I didn’t say anything. I was embarrassed, and I hated him for what he’d done to me. It also hurt. I had no idea if he had worn a condom, or if he shot his spunk right into my vagina! I might be pregnant! I felt sick. He helped me through the crowd of youths in the living room where the party was and then took me outside to a car, and then he drove me home.

He even walked me to the door of my house, and told my mother he had ‘rescued me’. I heard her thanking him for everything he’d done. Now I hated him even more! She yelled at me, reminding me that I was only twelve years old, and that anything ‘could happen’! I went and showered, scrubbing my entire body until it seemed that I might scrape the skin off! I was crying all the time, then went to bed and cried myself to sleep.

My first root had not been as exciting as some girls might tell! The guy, whose name was Rob, never bragged that he had ‘done me’ and apparently was also too embarrassed to have told a soul, and of course I didn’t either; though I thought perhaps I should have cause he might have gone to jail if I’d proved it – though how could I? I also wondered if he might have thought I didn’t know because I was passed out. He would have been quite stupid if he had!!

It was some months later when I was waiting for a bus with my girl cousin who was on holiday visiting us from out of town. She was almost a year older than me. Her name was Cheryl. Rob, the boy who raped me at the party went driving by, then stopped his pickup truck and asked if we would like a ride. I immediately told him no, but Cheryl kind of looked at me like I was stupid and then told him yes we would!

She thought that he was really very cute, and reluctantly I got into the pickup truck beside her, making sure that she sat in the middle right next to him, as I sat by the door. She flirted with him. I felt sick! I wondered if he’d tell her what he and I had done. She also had a boyfriend that she talked about all the time, a boy she said she’d rooted more than once and was deeply in love with, and said that they were getting married as soon as they turned sixteen.

Suddenly it didn’t seem to matter any more about her boyfriend. Rob now had one arm around her and the other on the wheel and she seemed like was really enjoying it a lot! Her hand, I noticed was rubbing up his thigh, and then his crotch!

By now, we no longer were headed in the direction we were supposed to be going. We were headed up into the local cemetery; a favorite place for kids from school when they were making out for no one went there!

He parked, and then they started kissing, and he immediately had his hand up in her skirt and then quite obviously began to feel her up and finger her! She didn’t stop him. I wasn’t getting out because it was already getting dark and the cemetery was the spookiest place I had ever been to. I also didn’t want for him to ‘share our secret’ as soon as I was out of earshot! The cab of the pickup truck was one of those extended types with a little jump seat in the back, and so reluctantly I got into the back.

A moment later Cheryl was lying down upon the seat, and in a moment of extreme weakness I began to watch and felt my own excitement as I watched him take his cock out from his jeans! She pushed her panties off. He helped her, the glistening wetness of the narrow slit inside her patch of pubic hair exposed! She moaned just softly as the horny cock went in, then gasped and wrapped her feet behind his butt as she fucked his horny rod!

He took us home when they were done. I promised her I’d never tell. She said that she was sorry that she’d cheated on her boyfriend back at home, and made me promise one more time that it would be our secret! No one else should ever know! We promised! We swore upon our parents head!

It was a month after that, after my cousin had gone home, that he happened to offer me a ride while I was walking home from school. Reluctantly perhaps I told him no, but then as soon as I was watching him drive off I kind of regretted it. I wondered what it might be like to feel his cock inside of me again, instead of in my cousin; and then that night, while masturbating, it was he who I was thinking of and no one else! I could hardly wait to have him offer me a ride again!

It was only a week after that that it happened. He picked me up. He joked about the cemetery, and we drove up there to exactly where it was where he had done it with my cousin. No words were spoken of our own encounter at the party, where some might say that he had raped me. He never mentioned it. I didn’t want him to! His cock slid in, and then we started rooting. It was even better than I ever might have thought, and then as he was squirting in his cum I felt myself reacting, my body overwhelmed, my orgasm taking me to heights I never might have imagined!

Suddenly, as quickly as it all started we were done! He held me in his arms and said he loved me! I knew I was in love with him!

I was fourteen. He was eighteen. We went together for two years after that, rooting often, and then moved in together and have been living with each other now for seven years. We also have two kids, and plan to marry in the fall.

I just tell this story to let others know that things aren’t always as they seem! Sometimes it works out. The only regret perhaps involves my cousin Cheryl. She came to stay with us on one occasion when Rob and I first started living together, and we ended up together in one bed, both rooting Rob! We thought at first that it was fun. It really wasn’t. Rob and I just love each other far too much for that to happen! We promised then that infidelity would never enter our relationship again and have been faithful since.

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