Straight Female / 54
Best Christmas Ever
If I tell people about that Christmas Eve afternoon I get heads shaking, I'm told I was sexually assaulted. But that afternoon was anything but an assault, it was the day I first experienced sex, in all it's glory. I was 16.
The man, he worked down the street at the filling station, a 'grease monkey'. When I walked past the filing station on the way home from school he stood and stared at me. I would look over out of the side if my sight, if he caught my eye I would double step home.
That Christmas Eve, it was early in the afternoon I was alone when he came to the door and asked if I was alone. Inside the house he reached out and touched my crotch. I jumped back 'hey, don't touch'. He walked into every room to make sure I was alone. 'What time does your Mother get home?'
Satisfied I was alone he began teasing me about my tits. 'Ever had your tittie sucked?' He held me with both hands around my waist as he rubbed my titties with his face. Things started to happen, I started to think that he was going to do it. I counted the days since my period. He was biting my tit through my blouse, it hurt but felt good. He opened my blouse and pushed my bra out of the way and swallowed my tit in his mouth, grabbing me by the ass with both hands.
I wanted him to do it. I let him suck my tit, my hands on his shoulders. My blouse came off, my bra came off, my tits were naked and he was grabbing them and sucking on them. I don't remember how we got from the kitchen where he was sitting on a chair to the den laying on my back under the tree. He had pulled off my panties and eating me, I was shacking, grabbing his head by the hair.
He rose, kneeled and let his pants down, facing me was his hard penis ready for the attack. I lay back, my legs open, my skirt high over my hips. He put both hands beside my head 'I'm going to fuck you, you little bitch'.
And he fucked me.
The man, he worked down the street at the filling station, a 'grease monkey'. When I walked past the filing station on the way home from school he stood and stared at me. I would look over out of the side if my sight, if he caught my eye I would double step home.
That Christmas Eve, it was early in the afternoon I was alone when he came to the door and asked if I was alone. Inside the house he reached out and touched my crotch. I jumped back 'hey, don't touch'. He walked into every room to make sure I was alone. 'What time does your Mother get home?'
Satisfied I was alone he began teasing me about my tits. 'Ever had your tittie sucked?' He held me with both hands around my waist as he rubbed my titties with his face. Things started to happen, I started to think that he was going to do it. I counted the days since my period. He was biting my tit through my blouse, it hurt but felt good. He opened my blouse and pushed my bra out of the way and swallowed my tit in his mouth, grabbing me by the ass with both hands.
I wanted him to do it. I let him suck my tit, my hands on his shoulders. My blouse came off, my bra came off, my tits were naked and he was grabbing them and sucking on them. I don't remember how we got from the kitchen where he was sitting on a chair to the den laying on my back under the tree. He had pulled off my panties and eating me, I was shacking, grabbing his head by the hair.
He rose, kneeled and let his pants down, facing me was his hard penis ready for the attack. I lay back, my legs open, my skirt high over my hips. He put both hands beside my head 'I'm going to fuck you, you little bitch'.
And he fucked me.
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