Straight Female / 38
The True Story Of What Happened At That Hotel
Over the last years really, I have given a lot of thought to how I got into the situation that I'm in. It wasn't as innocent as I let on at the time. I met a man at a hotel where we were staying over Spring Break with my family (parents and siblings). I was 17, still in high school, a rising senior in the fall, and wearing a way to small string bikini. He was a man who was taking some sun by the pool and told me I had a cute little ass, quite fuckable, or something to that effect.
He was forward and instead of walking away I tried to keep up with his comments. He asked me to bend over and show him some nipple, which I ended up doing. He told me that he was getting hard and he could use a rub down. He told me his room was on the 17th floor overlooking the pool and that it would be a great memory for me to be fucked over the railing looking down at the pool. He used the words 'fuck' and 'ass' and 'tits' and 'pussy'. He also told me repeatedly that his 'dick' needed some relief.
I had already shown him some nipple, and he asked for a view of my slit. I stood up close to him, and pulled my bottoms out so he could look down at my slit. He showed me his dick and said he was done talking, and he needed some pussy and he was talking me up to his room. I went with him, followed him actually. Followed him into the elevator. Followed him to his room. Let him pull my bottoms off and eat my pussy sitting in the chair. I swung my top off and bounced my tits for him. I bent over the railing looking down at the pool and he fucked me like he had said.
I didn't tell him it was my first time. I didn't tell him that I was at probably the absolute most fertile day in my cycle. I didn't tell him that I wasn't on any birth control. I stood there bent over the railing while he fucked me and only withdrew after emptying his balls in me. Then he put me on the bed and fucked me on my back, again emptying what was left in his balls in me. Then I sucked his dick.
When I went back down, still dripping sperm, my head spinning, I felt euphoric. I had been fucked on vacation by a real man. I hadn't lost my virginity at prom or at someone's house or at a ball game. I had been fucked by a man who liked my tits and ass. It changed me forever.
My face, or behavior, or both sent alarm going off with my mother. How she knew, I guess mother's know, that I had been fucked that afternoon surprised me and sent me into this embarrassed guilty trip. "Who fucked you?", "WHO FUCKED YOU?" A man I met by the pool.
I didn't know his name, I never asked. All I knew was the room number. I had to stand in the lobby with my mother watching men come and go waiting to identify him. Finally he came by with another man after playing golf and I pointed him out to my mother. I don't know how my mother knew that I was at peak fertility, but she did. She knew that I had a near 100% probability of getting pregnant. She wanted the man responsible.
He tried to calm her down, asked her to settle down and to have a normal conversation. But my mother was so angry she kept yelling at him that he had fucked her daughter. Out loud, in the lobby. "If you knocked her up, you will pay for it". I was so embarrassed I tried to hide.
I lied all the way through. I was the innocent little high school girl and he was the mean bad wolf that preyed on me. Knocked up in high school, I had to face all my friends, my mother made me go to school in maternity clothes. You let that man fuck you, now live with the consequences she would tell me. He had to sign paternity papers and support papers and all sorts of stuff. Although technically not a minor (at that time the minor cutoff was 16), a grown man with a high school girl still looks bad.
I had to miss school after the baby was born and take home schooling. I did graduate with my class and I walked, my mother watching with her grandson in her arms. By then, the embarrassment of being knocked up had worn off and having a baby had taken over. The father flew in for the graduation, and he announced after the graduation as I was now out of school, he was taking me with him to Texas where he expected me to go to college and fill up his house with kids. A wedding was put together in two weeks and a month after I finished high school I was in Texas with an infant learning how to run a house. I didn't even know how to shop for cleaning supplies.
I enrolled in a junior college for nine hours, and got pregnant again so the kids would only be 18 months apart. Two wasn't enough and I had two more, a nice number for raising in that big house. It took a long time for me to graduate, but I did. The age difference, 18 years was a lot, but a man with a trophy wife who had kids was accepted. God favored me and I kept my figure and he's always liked my nipples.
So that is the true story of what happened that afternoon at the pool at the resort.
He was forward and instead of walking away I tried to keep up with his comments. He asked me to bend over and show him some nipple, which I ended up doing. He told me that he was getting hard and he could use a rub down. He told me his room was on the 17th floor overlooking the pool and that it would be a great memory for me to be fucked over the railing looking down at the pool. He used the words 'fuck' and 'ass' and 'tits' and 'pussy'. He also told me repeatedly that his 'dick' needed some relief.
I had already shown him some nipple, and he asked for a view of my slit. I stood up close to him, and pulled my bottoms out so he could look down at my slit. He showed me his dick and said he was done talking, and he needed some pussy and he was talking me up to his room. I went with him, followed him actually. Followed him into the elevator. Followed him to his room. Let him pull my bottoms off and eat my pussy sitting in the chair. I swung my top off and bounced my tits for him. I bent over the railing looking down at the pool and he fucked me like he had said.
I didn't tell him it was my first time. I didn't tell him that I was at probably the absolute most fertile day in my cycle. I didn't tell him that I wasn't on any birth control. I stood there bent over the railing while he fucked me and only withdrew after emptying his balls in me. Then he put me on the bed and fucked me on my back, again emptying what was left in his balls in me. Then I sucked his dick.
When I went back down, still dripping sperm, my head spinning, I felt euphoric. I had been fucked on vacation by a real man. I hadn't lost my virginity at prom or at someone's house or at a ball game. I had been fucked by a man who liked my tits and ass. It changed me forever.
My face, or behavior, or both sent alarm going off with my mother. How she knew, I guess mother's know, that I had been fucked that afternoon surprised me and sent me into this embarrassed guilty trip. "Who fucked you?", "WHO FUCKED YOU?" A man I met by the pool.
I didn't know his name, I never asked. All I knew was the room number. I had to stand in the lobby with my mother watching men come and go waiting to identify him. Finally he came by with another man after playing golf and I pointed him out to my mother. I don't know how my mother knew that I was at peak fertility, but she did. She knew that I had a near 100% probability of getting pregnant. She wanted the man responsible.
He tried to calm her down, asked her to settle down and to have a normal conversation. But my mother was so angry she kept yelling at him that he had fucked her daughter. Out loud, in the lobby. "If you knocked her up, you will pay for it". I was so embarrassed I tried to hide.
I lied all the way through. I was the innocent little high school girl and he was the mean bad wolf that preyed on me. Knocked up in high school, I had to face all my friends, my mother made me go to school in maternity clothes. You let that man fuck you, now live with the consequences she would tell me. He had to sign paternity papers and support papers and all sorts of stuff. Although technically not a minor (at that time the minor cutoff was 16), a grown man with a high school girl still looks bad.
I had to miss school after the baby was born and take home schooling. I did graduate with my class and I walked, my mother watching with her grandson in her arms. By then, the embarrassment of being knocked up had worn off and having a baby had taken over. The father flew in for the graduation, and he announced after the graduation as I was now out of school, he was taking me with him to Texas where he expected me to go to college and fill up his house with kids. A wedding was put together in two weeks and a month after I finished high school I was in Texas with an infant learning how to run a house. I didn't even know how to shop for cleaning supplies.
I enrolled in a junior college for nine hours, and got pregnant again so the kids would only be 18 months apart. Two wasn't enough and I had two more, a nice number for raising in that big house. It took a long time for me to graduate, but I did. The age difference, 18 years was a lot, but a man with a trophy wife who had kids was accepted. God favored me and I kept my figure and he's always liked my nipples.
So that is the true story of what happened that afternoon at the pool at the resort.
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