Straight Female / 63
One Of Those Girls Who Went All The Way, And Still Does
As a young girl growing up in our small town in school we heard stories of girls that had gone all the way. These were whispers, and pointing. No one was actually there, but everyone knew it was true. I was sixteen, had my driver's license and I had my grandmother's VW Bug, stick. I was all grown up.
At an intersection on my way to school I was hit broadside by a car. I had run a stop sign, at a corner I went through every day on my way to school. I had a cut on my face, and a very sore arm, and of all things a broken ankle. The guy that hit me was ok and he was worried sick about me, my face was bleeding and when he helped me out of the car I couldn't stand. He wiped my face with his kerchief and since there weren't any cell phones back then, he put me in his car which still ran and took me to a doctor's clinic a couple of streets down.
Not knowing what else to do he stayed in the doctor's room while my face was sown up, and my ankle was wrapped and he took me for an x-ray. Back to the doctor for a cast, and then he drove me home. No one was at home, so he helped me out of my clothes, which were covered in blood. I had never stood in front of a guy with my breasts out in the open. He pretended he didn't see them, but I know he did. On the bed, he helped me out of my pants and into a dress,
My mother came home from work around 6:30, I was on the couch, he was in the easy chair, the crashed VW in the driveway, he had called a wrecker to go get it. His crashed car on the side of the street. My mother was anything but relieved, she was angry as all get out. Blamed him for hitting me, even though it was my fault. The bandage on my face scared her and my foot in a cast meant that I couldn't help around the house.
The next day, he came for me and drove me to school. After school he came for me and drove me home. I got undressed from my school clothes, showing off my breasts to him again. I told him I was really proud of my breasts, they made me feel like a woman. I had worn a skirt because of the cast, and I got out of that and stood on my crutches in nothing but my underwear. In the den I sat on the couch waiting for him to come and do something to me, kiss me, anything.
What he did was pull my panties off and with my legs spread he ate me. The very first thing he did was eat me. I didn't expect that. Eating me like that, with my leg in a cast was hard so we got down on the carpet and I could open up completely and he could eat all he wanted. His hand reached up and grabbed my breasts and his mouth did the rest. After a while, he got on his knees and undid his pants, and his big erection stared at me and he got on me and got his dick in me and we fucked. Now I was one of those girls, those girls that went all the way.
We didn't think anything of me getting pregnant. When he was done, he helped me back up to sit on the couch and we stained the cushion from me leaking out his semen, Semen dries pretty bad, and my mother's couch had a light fabric with yellow roses and the stain was plainly visible. My mother saw it the moment she walked into the house. I was in a sundress when she came in, and obviously without a bra or panties. He was sitting in the same easy chair. It took my mother a second to figure out what had happened. I went on birth control the next day, same doctor who had sowed me up and put the cast on my leg.
I spent six weeks with a cast, he drove me to and from school every day, he fucked me almost every day after school. He really liked eating pussy and I liked it too so we usually started that way and fucked afterwards. We didn't fuck on the carpet anymore, we fucked on my mother's bed, and made it up afterwards. It never crossed my mind that every time we fucked, the wet spot was on my mother's sheets, but she never said anything. She knew we were fucking, she didn't know about the rest. In her book oral sex was something only loose girls did.
Getting my grandmother's car fixed was a problem, it didn't have insurance, only liability. And the cost was a lot more than my mother could afford. I was back to walking and taking the bus to school. But I had a boyfriend now, so he took me to school and took me home and took me everywhere I needed to go. We fucked in the afternoons when my mother was at work. Whenever I put my hand on his dick he was hard. He was hard all the time, he wanted pussy all the time, he liked my breasts a lot and like it when I took off my top and we hung around me half naked.
Maybe because he was not in high school, he was a college boy no one at school figured out that I was one of those girls that went all the way. And I wasn't pregnant either. One time we tried to figure out how many times he had fucked me before graduating from high school. Every chance he got. I'm still a bit of a whore about that, older women like getting fucked. I know I do. And this old man still gets it up, he still eats pussy and he fucks me every chance he gets.
At an intersection on my way to school I was hit broadside by a car. I had run a stop sign, at a corner I went through every day on my way to school. I had a cut on my face, and a very sore arm, and of all things a broken ankle. The guy that hit me was ok and he was worried sick about me, my face was bleeding and when he helped me out of the car I couldn't stand. He wiped my face with his kerchief and since there weren't any cell phones back then, he put me in his car which still ran and took me to a doctor's clinic a couple of streets down.
Not knowing what else to do he stayed in the doctor's room while my face was sown up, and my ankle was wrapped and he took me for an x-ray. Back to the doctor for a cast, and then he drove me home. No one was at home, so he helped me out of my clothes, which were covered in blood. I had never stood in front of a guy with my breasts out in the open. He pretended he didn't see them, but I know he did. On the bed, he helped me out of my pants and into a dress,
My mother came home from work around 6:30, I was on the couch, he was in the easy chair, the crashed VW in the driveway, he had called a wrecker to go get it. His crashed car on the side of the street. My mother was anything but relieved, she was angry as all get out. Blamed him for hitting me, even though it was my fault. The bandage on my face scared her and my foot in a cast meant that I couldn't help around the house.
The next day, he came for me and drove me to school. After school he came for me and drove me home. I got undressed from my school clothes, showing off my breasts to him again. I told him I was really proud of my breasts, they made me feel like a woman. I had worn a skirt because of the cast, and I got out of that and stood on my crutches in nothing but my underwear. In the den I sat on the couch waiting for him to come and do something to me, kiss me, anything.
What he did was pull my panties off and with my legs spread he ate me. The very first thing he did was eat me. I didn't expect that. Eating me like that, with my leg in a cast was hard so we got down on the carpet and I could open up completely and he could eat all he wanted. His hand reached up and grabbed my breasts and his mouth did the rest. After a while, he got on his knees and undid his pants, and his big erection stared at me and he got on me and got his dick in me and we fucked. Now I was one of those girls, those girls that went all the way.
We didn't think anything of me getting pregnant. When he was done, he helped me back up to sit on the couch and we stained the cushion from me leaking out his semen, Semen dries pretty bad, and my mother's couch had a light fabric with yellow roses and the stain was plainly visible. My mother saw it the moment she walked into the house. I was in a sundress when she came in, and obviously without a bra or panties. He was sitting in the same easy chair. It took my mother a second to figure out what had happened. I went on birth control the next day, same doctor who had sowed me up and put the cast on my leg.
I spent six weeks with a cast, he drove me to and from school every day, he fucked me almost every day after school. He really liked eating pussy and I liked it too so we usually started that way and fucked afterwards. We didn't fuck on the carpet anymore, we fucked on my mother's bed, and made it up afterwards. It never crossed my mind that every time we fucked, the wet spot was on my mother's sheets, but she never said anything. She knew we were fucking, she didn't know about the rest. In her book oral sex was something only loose girls did.
Getting my grandmother's car fixed was a problem, it didn't have insurance, only liability. And the cost was a lot more than my mother could afford. I was back to walking and taking the bus to school. But I had a boyfriend now, so he took me to school and took me home and took me everywhere I needed to go. We fucked in the afternoons when my mother was at work. Whenever I put my hand on his dick he was hard. He was hard all the time, he wanted pussy all the time, he liked my breasts a lot and like it when I took off my top and we hung around me half naked.
Maybe because he was not in high school, he was a college boy no one at school figured out that I was one of those girls that went all the way. And I wasn't pregnant either. One time we tried to figure out how many times he had fucked me before graduating from high school. Every chance he got. I'm still a bit of a whore about that, older women like getting fucked. I know I do. And this old man still gets it up, he still eats pussy and he fucks me every chance he gets.
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