When I was ten, I lived next door to a woman and a man who were bikers and white trash. My parents told me to stay away from them, and I'd overhear them constantly complain about the loud and raucous parties they'd have. The neighbors had two daughters. One was twelve and the other must have been fourteen or fifteen. They were totally hot to me then, and they dressed like complete harlots and new more about sex than any young kid should know. I would sneak off to hang out with them in a "clubhouse" we'd made of a bunch of ply-wood and old milk crates in a clump of trees that grew in a field across from our houses. I was shy and embarrassed then, so when they'd offer to do things to me I turned them down. One day they brought a bottle of some liquor and drank it while we sat in the clubhouse. The older girl suddenly jumped on top of me and held me down. The younger girl tied me up with an electrical cord. I still don't know where it came from. The older girl pulled my pants down and started sucking on my dick. I begged them to stop, as good as it felt, because I was scared and shy and just wanted to go home. The older girl made the younger girl suck me and then pulled off her pants. She sat on my face and yelled until I stuck my tongue out and licked her. She forced me to lick her pussy and her ass, and by then I was crying. They started making fun of me and laughing at me, and the bigger girl eventually sat down on my little hard on and fucked me while the younger girl watched.
I never told anyone what happened, but I stopped hanging out with the girls for a long time. As I got a little older, I of course went with them anywhere they wanted and I'd have more sex with the two of them than I can write about here. The original time fucked me up emotionally, mentally, and sexually, and I hated women and used them for the longest.
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Anonymous / April 22, 2014