Get Me Wet, Tell Me About It, I Want To Hear It

I'm a regular here, I love to read about girls, it seems that a girl's experience is what I can identify with, I can't say that about men. As a girl, I've been fucked. I don't believe in girls talking about fucking him or her as the case may be. Girl's get fucked, and the boys do the fucking. I'm old fashioned in that way.

When I was in school it was very strict really. There was a lot of separation between the boys and girls, and things happened but it wasn't that often. If you compared the boy stories to the girl stories, they boys were exaggerating. But every girl knew that her day was coming. Some made themselves ready for senior prom, other's who were dating a ball player got nailed in the back of a Buick. Most of us weren't getting any until we got married, and we didn't necessarily agree with that. We just weren't attractive enough for a jock to fuck us behind the bleachers.

I had to wait until I got married. My husband was a Navy guy, and he had a lot of experience. Nurses and local girls in ports of call. Sure they were whores, but they had pussy. When it came to me he didn't even know where to start, how to get me hot. It was a cold night that night, it hurt and he didn't apologize. It was more than disappointing. He was used to girls who were hot and knew how to get it on, I wasn't.

But I read books about girls, some about girls who went out with girls, but a lot about girls stolen in the middle of the night by pirates, or sheiks, or bad men. How they squealed, but they were done for, there was no escaping. Their day came that way, my day came the day I got married, not that I care to remember.

My husband went out on maneuvers and was gone for several months at a time, that left me home with my finger. I started to think of ways to pleasure myself while I read about a girl lost in the jungle, at the hands of cannibals. I dreamt of them, while I fingered myself, and later with the help of a sex toy I bought mail order. By the time my husband got back I had more experience, and I got wet enough and he got off with me. It ended up as expected, I mean expecting. Kind of late, everyone expected you to be pregnant right after marriage.

So I come here to read about girls, and what girls want, and what girls feel. Some of it is fantasy like the novels, that's ok sometimes I end up with my finger in me. Other's I read and their is a thread of truth somewhere. I know that some of the girls here have been the taken by force. But in the end we all have one thing in common. We got fucked.

And that's what I'm looking for. I love to hear about it, to feel what she feels. I have watched girls on the internet, but that isn't the same, tell me how you felt that day, when it was going to happen and you were powerless to stop it. If you were dragged behind the bushes, or if it was a boy in your dorm room, I want to read it. What was it like for you that day when he fucked you.