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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Female / 27
In Spite Of It All I Have Kept Myself For Him And Not Hurt His Honor
When I was fifteen I went home from the mall with my friends older brother. We stopped away from our house and he felt me up, kissed, left love bytes on me, and stole my panties. We did not have intercourse, but I did give him a handjob and then a blowjob. Everything was new to me and if was the first time a guy actually got a look at my pussy, close up with his tongue in me.
When I went in the house, it was obvious that I had been wrestling with a boy. My shirt was buttoned wrong, I didn't have panties on, and I had two big red marks on my neck. My mother asked me simply 'did he fuck you'. I said no.
Later that night, around 11 my mother came to my room to see if I was still awake and I ended up telling her everything. Including oral sex. She listened and she was obviously not wanting to hear any of it, but she told me that I needed to be careful. The next time he was going to fuck me. I went on birth control and I was carefully monitored and my father had a man to man talk with him. None of it made any difference, the first chance he got to get me alone he fucked me.
There was simply no drama. I told my mother, to let her know. She didn't say anything either way but the next time I went in for a check up the nurse gave me an hour long lecture of premature sex. I got the condom and VD talk, I got asked in detail how it was that he made love to me, was I sitting in the back seat, was it out on the ground, just how did he fuck me. Straddled in the front seat.
When she got done she said I was too young to have sex and the boy was obviously very experienced and he would move on to another virgin and I would be left crying. I don't know first hand if he did go to another virgin, what I do know is that he stuck around me and more and more I got used to it and go comfortable with him taking my underwear.
When he finished college, I was in the 12 grade, he invited me to come up for his graduation. Not me and my parents, just me. He said he had a room for me already. My mother wanted to know if he was planning on spending the night with me. I told her I didn't know what plans he had, but my plans were for him to sleep with me. In a great big bed in a hotel. My parents let me go anyway.
As I suspected he did stay with me overnight and we got 30 minutes sleep. He sat with all the other graduates and I feel asleep in the chair in the 'family' section of the invited families. I missed when he walked the stage.
Being that much younger has its advantages and its disadvantages. First is we know he chases younger girls. We also know that he is guardian of younger girls. Sex with me doesn't count, he is always more than ready to protect his younger sister and his younger cousins.
I am 27 how and still waiting for the proposal. No, living together doesn't count.
When I went in the house, it was obvious that I had been wrestling with a boy. My shirt was buttoned wrong, I didn't have panties on, and I had two big red marks on my neck. My mother asked me simply 'did he fuck you'. I said no.
Later that night, around 11 my mother came to my room to see if I was still awake and I ended up telling her everything. Including oral sex. She listened and she was obviously not wanting to hear any of it, but she told me that I needed to be careful. The next time he was going to fuck me. I went on birth control and I was carefully monitored and my father had a man to man talk with him. None of it made any difference, the first chance he got to get me alone he fucked me.
There was simply no drama. I told my mother, to let her know. She didn't say anything either way but the next time I went in for a check up the nurse gave me an hour long lecture of premature sex. I got the condom and VD talk, I got asked in detail how it was that he made love to me, was I sitting in the back seat, was it out on the ground, just how did he fuck me. Straddled in the front seat.
When she got done she said I was too young to have sex and the boy was obviously very experienced and he would move on to another virgin and I would be left crying. I don't know first hand if he did go to another virgin, what I do know is that he stuck around me and more and more I got used to it and go comfortable with him taking my underwear.
When he finished college, I was in the 12 grade, he invited me to come up for his graduation. Not me and my parents, just me. He said he had a room for me already. My mother wanted to know if he was planning on spending the night with me. I told her I didn't know what plans he had, but my plans were for him to sleep with me. In a great big bed in a hotel. My parents let me go anyway.
As I suspected he did stay with me overnight and we got 30 minutes sleep. He sat with all the other graduates and I feel asleep in the chair in the 'family' section of the invited families. I missed when he walked the stage.
Being that much younger has its advantages and its disadvantages. First is we know he chases younger girls. We also know that he is guardian of younger girls. Sex with me doesn't count, he is always more than ready to protect his younger sister and his younger cousins.
I am 27 how and still waiting for the proposal. No, living together doesn't count.
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