FEL....

THAT was the name everyone in my family knew him by...he was only married to my aunt for one year when it happened and i was just 11 years old.now when i look back all these years later i should have told the truth but i was young,scared and was already in trouble because i had a boyfriend in school without permission.this was back in the 1980's and i lived with my grandmother in her apartment while my father lived in the apartment across the hall.i had many uncles but fel was the only one not blood related,and back then he was my favorite because he was young,funny and really attractive for a man his age.years later my aunt would tell me he was 36 years old and came to the u.s. from panama she failed to learn anything about him other than he used his car which was a replica of the car from the dukes of hazzard as a taxi in n.y.c.

All my female cousins and two sisters loved and respected him and you could say that i had a young innocent crush on him that my aunt thought was cute.they lived across the street and my aunt never had any children of her own and considered all the kids in the family her crazy lil-devils because we were always pulling harmless pranks on her.we were a close-knit family even though i had a boyfriend i was always thinking about fel and where-ever he was wheter in my fathers house watching the yankees and drinking beer,down the corner store playing dominoes with friends or uspstairs at my aunts apartment.back the my aunt was one of those avon ladies who went door to door selling their products and it wasn't unusual for me and fel to be alone one or two hours.she often came home to find us dancing with the music loud or playing monopoly just fun an innocent times.

Ironically we all lived on the fifth floor and from my bedroom window i could see them late at night watching tv,eating in the kitchen etc....through my micky mouse binoculars [yes i had that and a stuffed monkey ha-ha] i'll get back to the monkey in a bit because i guessed it played a part in what happened.though i had admitted to fel that i watched from across the way i imagine that he never told my aunt and sometimes would wave at me from his bedroom window.it never seemed to bother me to see him in just shorts and even childishly thought he was mr.universe,but one night i was shocked to clearly see him having sex with my aunt while the lights were still on and their curtains opened...it was as if he was staring right at me while and moved and thrust and my aunt looked like she was in pain every time he moved and humped her.being 11 years and nosy i was of course curious but didn't dare ask fel so one day i played hooky from school with my boyfriend and well after getting thrown out of two buildings by the super because we had no business being there we went behind the running tracks across the street from the old yankee stadium.right behind the bleachers there is an area with tall tree and rocks that faces the highway but well hidden from people walking by.


Honestly i thought my boyfriend who was 12 would know what to do when i pulled down my panties and kneel by a patch of grass but all he did was stare from a distance,it was 10.30 in the morning all we did was kiss but i was bored and disappointed and it was a long day just sitting there until three in the afternoon.back then i didn't live too far from where we were and kept hoping fel would be driving nearby since he works in the area picking up passengers but that day he was no where around.that afternoon when i got home i saw fel just as one of my sister who had no business being in my bedroom threw my stuffed monkey out the window and even though we are always playing pranks on each other i wasn't in the mood. well....yanking,scratching and pulling of the hair ensued with my father slapping the shit out of both of us to stop the nonsense.later after dinner and homework i went downstairs with my stuffed monkey to sit in fels car.he teased and laugh about the whole thing and just being with him always made me smile...


We talked and joked for a while and just like that he kissed me and much better than my boyfriend,since we were outdoors and someone could walk by and see us he did it twice but very fast.the shock,excitement and nervousness had me gripping mr.monkey to my chest and just as i was opening the door to leave he leaned over and fondled my butt.i stood still like a statue watching an old lady walking by across the street as he gently grabbed my ass and quickly rubbed a finger on my pussy and though he was doing what i wanted my boyfriend to do earlier i felt nervous and ran upstairs.the next few days i would go up to his apartment when my aunt was out but i was always scared and reluctant when ever he went beyond touching,kissing and putting his tongue in my pussy.twice he had shown me his big dick and tried to convince me with promises that he would be careful and gentle.one day believing that i could trust him i kneeled on the edge my aunts bed naked from the waist down while he lubed the length and thickness of his huge dick and proceeded to part my legs.i felt big,heavy and hard when he leaned forward from behind me to rub and stroke it against my pussy,once he was certain that it was uncomfortably at the entrance of my pussy he penetrated me with painful force.for what seemed a few seconds he was able to fuck me but it slid out and when he tried a second time i passed out...there was no way to hide what he had done and he disappeared while i was in the hospital.my aunt is the only one that suspects the truth though i told my family,doctors and police he r**ed me...not true.