My First Orgasm At 7

When I was seven I was staying at my aunts house and her boyfriend, Jake, lived there too. I had to stay in the spare room with their little baby in a crib. The baby was snoring. It was keeping me up. So being a whiny 7 year old I went and complained. Well Jake said he would come check on the baby. Which he did.

So I laid back down next to the little night light that lit the whole room and I was on top of the covers in the summer in just a t shirt and underwear.

So Jake comes over to my bed and sits down. And he’s whispering this weird long winded story an out how oh the baby’s gonna snore but you know there are so many ways to help fall asleep. And he starts rubbing my arm.

He’s still whispering and I don’t remember what about. He nonchalantly slips his hand and starts rubbing my belly. It felt good. So I let him. Then he slipped it under my shirt. Started rubbing a little more aggressively, down to my panties and up to my neck. He had stopped talking and he was rubbing me and he pulls my shirt up and stars playing with my nipples.

And like I know I should’ve been scared or angry or hurt or whatever. But I loved every second of it. It felt so good.

So he plays with my nipples with one hand and by now I’m panting and rolling my hips and wet and literally have no idea what’s happening. I had never had an orgasm before and when I had touched myself it never lasted that long or felt that good.

So he slides his other hand under my panties and just starts rubbing my clit. And I was so wet by now. And I’m squirming and moaning and panting and he’s just feeling me up. And then it hit me and I arched and bucked so he’s on his hand. Dripped juice. I came so hard and my little body was so confused and I fell asleep like that. Shirt hiked up over my little breasts and panties wet disheveled.

And without another word he gets up and walks away and that’s when I noticed that my aunt was at the door. She had been watching the whole time. And I fell asleep fast after that.

So the next night in the middle of the night he comes back in. Sits down. Asks me if I liked what he did to me. I said yes. So he picked me up, took me to their room, and undressed me and himself. My aunt was already in bed naked. And he laid me down between them. And they took turns rubbing me, kissing my belly and my thighs , kissing my lips, and rubbing my clit. I think I had three or four orgasms that night.

And here’s the thing guys.

I fucking loved it. I still love it. I never told a soul about it and it basically awakened my sexuality because I was an unstoppable little humping and masturbation machine after that. I would always ask if they could babysit me when my parents weren’t around and they gladly did so and no one was any the wiser that I slept naked in the their bed while they got my little 7 year old body off over and over again and then fucked each other so close to me that they would bump me while they humped.

It’s horrible I know. But I am so wet remembering all this. And I blame them for turning me into the sex freak I am today.

But I’m not even mad about it.