Time To Set The Record Straight, Anonymously, So Not To Hurt The 'boy'

In junior high I went to a girl classmate's birthday party. The two parents were somewhere but not around us. There was liquor. lots of liquor. The birthday girl had to 'walk the plank' and give each boy a long suck of his cock. After she took the plunge, the other girls went to work. They had set up a contest, the first one getting a boy to cum won. I lost my virginity that night, the girl got pregnant and swore I was the only one, ever.

Stuck with a reputation, child support once I turned 18, it affected me in so many ways it's hard to tell them all. I remained abstinent till many years after college, only giving in with a 'librarian' who I never saw after that night.

Only after DNA became readily available was I able to determine that I could not have fathered the boy, raised as 'my' son. It was too late by then, I kept that to myself, accepting his children as my grandchildren. As for his mother, she lived 'in shame' for being an unwed mother, never being content with the amount of child support I paid. In spite of my feelings towards her, she had a reputation when we were in junior high, I never failed to meet my 'obligation'.

It's a long story, I'm old now, never married, had a family. I can count on one hand the number of times I had sex.

Well, goodnight and keep your boys safe, predator girls are all around. Now more than ever, many cry foul when things don't go their way, and in cahoots with a crooked lawyer they are a force to be feared. I'm convinced that my favorite TV Dad, Bill Cosby, never committed any of the things he was accused of. Neither did I.

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