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I was ten years old when three boys, 12, 13 and 15 gang r*ped me. While I was still a couple of years away from entering puberty, I was interested in boys. I didn't want anyone to know of course but I had minor crushes on half a dozen boys 1-5 years older than me at school and in my neighborhood. I softly rubbed myself while imagining what it might be like to suck on a penis or have one bust through my hymen. But mostly I imagined what it might be like to make out with one of those hot boys I had a crush on. My celebrity crush was Taylor Hanson. Later I was crushed when I found out he got married. I wanted to marry him for the longest time. When he sang I got all tingly between my legs thinking he was singing to me.

That day I was cutting through a public park my parents warned me not to cut through. It seems there had been a sexual assault a few weeks earlier and nobody knew who did it. But my parents didn't tell me that part. They merely said to stay out of the park and that it was dangerous for little girls.

I rarely listened to my parents.

I cut through the park after school and got about a third of the way into that 20 acre park. It was half woods and half meadows with a stream running through it and a pond and a little league field. I was in my own world and wasn't paying attention to my surroundings. I felt a hand grab me from behind and then I was pulled into the woods and off the path by three sets of hands and held down. The oldest boy put his finger to his lips indicating I needed to keep quiet. Then he told the youngest boy, the twelve year old, that I was his toy to play with. I had no idea what they were talking about until he put his hand up my skirt and inside my panties. At that point I realized they just wanted to have sex with me. At last I got to do something sexual and these boys were all kind of cute so I relaxed knowing I was about to be r*ped and would probably enjoy it and nobody would blame me even if I liked it and I just knew I was going to like it, at least the smaller two boys. I wasn't sure about the 15 year old but a friend told me tha boys with small hands had small dicks and even the 15 year old had small hands so I wasn't too worried. I'd seen my 8 year old brother's dick before and it didn't look to intimidating.

The ten year old felt all around me then he unzipped his pants and took out his dick. It was only slightly bigger than my brother's cock. He put it to my lips and the older boy ordered me to open my mouth and such the 12 year old's dick. I gladly opened my mouth and he put his dick in and I tasted my first dick. I was NOT disappointed. It was soft but firm and warm and drooled a little white liquid from the end which tasted mild and a little salty and so I decided I liked it and more eagerly sucked it hoping he would squirt into my mouth soon but he had other, better ideas. He got on top of me and pushed past my hymen. Not much of a chore since I'd been working to stretch the small perforation in my hymen with a round smooth pen. It started out about an 8th of an inch but recently I had it up to about three quarters of an inch wide and was getting ready to start borrowing my mom's vibrator which was just under an inch wide in the middle and tapered to a rounded point. So his little dick erect as it was went easily past my hymen and he fucked me like a little bunny rabbit, I'd seen that before and I just got crazy horny from him doing that. I wanted to have my first orgasm so bad but he was done in two minutes. I could tell because I could feel him squirt inside me.

Next was the 13 year old boy's turn. He took out his cock and it was a little bigger and a little thicker and it was drooling pre cum all over it. He made me suck him which again I gladly did and was disappointed that he also didn't want to squirt in my mouth but that faded when he rammed it hard and fast up my pussy. That hurt a little but not too badly as I was already mostly stretched. He lasted a bit longer taking about five minutes to fill me. I almost came while he did.

The 15 year old had a much bigger dick and some hair around it. I enjoyed sucking him the most and just when I thought he was going to take it out and start his turn at r*ping me he surprised me with a huge mouth full of thick gooey sperm. Yum! At last I got my mouthful of sperm. Then they got off me and warned me not to rat them out to anyone. As if!

That was a Monday. I decided to make it a point to cut through the park every day. But I was disappointed every day for the next week and a half. I was really getting irritated that there were no cocks to satisfy my need and I was contemplating how I might seduce somebody, hopefully a stranger who wouldn't rat me out to my folks.

Finally I felt a hand on my shoulder and five more grab me and pull me back into the woods. The youngest one said "oh it's you again."

I said "yes it's me again. Please, don't r*pe me again" but I don't think I was convincing in my half hearted plea for mercy.

The oldest boy told the 12 year old to have fun with me again and I sucked him for a while then he fucked me and came again but again too quickly to get me close to orgasm. The 13 year old took his turn again and he took ten minutes this time but again not slow enough for me to reach orgasm. Then I didn't wait for the 15 year old I reached out and undid his pants and fished out his cock and went insane sucking on it but he pulled away from me and asked "you like this don't you?"

"DUH! Why'd you think I I've been coming back very day looking for you guys?"

Then he surprised me by getting on top into a 69 and he ate his friend's sperm out of me while I continued sucking on his cock. then he got off me and turned around and got into position and rammed it home hard, fast and painfully. I screamed into his mouth for a brief second surprised by the sharp pain but that was overwhelmed by an even sharper hunger for sex. I demanded he cum in me and take his time. He did both. 20 minutes later while the other two boys were feeling me up everywhere, my new boyfriend came inside me, about one minuted after I finally had my first orgasm, real orgasm, ever.

After that for the next several weeks after school, until it got way too cold, we met up at the park. The younger two would have their way with me and then I'd get a good fucking from my new boyfriend, my only ever boyfriend at that point in my life. Then we arranged for me to come over his house. I had a girl friend cover for me and I fucked him almost every day for the next year or so. The bizarre thing is he always let his buddies do me first which I never minded they were all so cute but the 15, then 16 year old was so hot and his cock get bigger fast and that was just as well as I was getting a bit stretched by then and needed that bigger cock.

So here I am in a predicament. That first boy or those first boys, were the only ones to fully satisfy me and I am not realizing it was because every time they didn't make love to me, they r*ped me as hard and violently as they could and that made the sex amazing.

I just recently broke up with my 5th boyfriend for being boring in bed. And what I realized was I really needed that ..(continue confession)

My Step Brother And Step Dad Turned Me Into A Cock Craving Whore

When i was only 12.

So to start the story i never really knew my dad he left my mom and i shortly after I was born. My mom was a alcholic pill popping addict and only 35. and just married the first man thst would take care of us. So around 7 my mom met Donny who 37 with a 13 year old son shaun.

Outside of my horrible mom everything was great. Donny was a great father to me protected me and made sure i had all i needed. Shaun was a loving older step brother that was nice and did anything he could for me.

Well once i was around 12 i took an interest to boys. And my step brother was now 18 , but i still didnt look at him as an adult. I would start to see he check me out sometimes if i was wearing tight clothing. Even though i didnt know much about sex i had watched porn and was thinking my step bro was hot. One time i was finally for sure he wanted me was one day i was getting a snack from the kitchen and my tight soccor or booty shorts got kinda wedged up between my pussy and i wasnt wearing any panties so i reached down between my legs and kinda pulled my wedged shorts out of my vagina. As i looked up there was my step bro standing there stating rubbing his crotch on the outside of his pants. When our eyes met he didnt quickly look away but instead bit his lip and slowly walked and looked away.

That was the moment i knew my step brother wanted me. I might have been only 12 but i was just shy of 5 feet tall. Probably at or just below 100 lbs with a nice bubble butt and decently sized developing perky tits. I knew he wanted my young little pussy. I just had to figure out how to seduce him when parents werent home.

So one night our parents went out of town and i was in my bed in just my panties and a shirt watching tv with my door cracked open. I actually had on one of shauns old tshirts and lifted it above part of my chest so my little boobs were slightly showing . Also i had the covers off and my tight panties could be seen gripping my ass. I acted as if i fell asleep with the tv on but i hadnt.

Shaun saw my door was open and tv was on and what looked like me asleep so he came in turned the tv off but then must havesaw something he liked. Bc he crawled in ned next to me and spooned me asking me if i was really asleep and why did i have his shirt on. At first i didnt say anything until i felt his boner against my ass. Then i said i was trying to lure you in here and guess it worked.

We then started kissing as he put his hands under my shirt and panties. Just rubbing my young small tits and pussy. I let out moans as he was rubbing my clit with one finger and fingering me with another. All of a sudden my body shook and all i felt was wet sticky stuff between my legs. He then took my shirt and panties offand had me totally naked. He spread my Legs and put his head down between them. What he did next licking and eating my vagina could only be described as ultimate bliss.

The rest of that night we just cuddled and his boner was rubbing up against my ass all night long. The next morning i was curious and decided to play with his dick while he was asleep. Well he woke up fast to me kissing and licking and sucking the head. Just during my best impersonation of girls in porn. Lol

Soon he blew out some massive load of white creamy sticky stuff that went all in my mouth and got all over my face and in my hair. We got up and went to the shower to clean up some and where he stuck his nice thick hard dick in my pussy and fucked me for the first time. I couldn't describe the feeling of being stretched and full like that it was absolutely amazing.

Needless to say everytime our parents were out of town or even gone for a few hours we fucked. Eventually his dad started fucking me too. Sometimes the two of them would double team me. Later as i got older and was 13 my step bros friends in their early 20s would come over and all gangbang me taking their turns. Not long after my step dads friends in their 40s would all come over to share me as well. Sometimes both my brother and dads friends would come over and theyre would be like 15-20 guys aged 20-45 all fucking my sweet little young 14 year old c**t.

All throughout hs i couldnt find a guy that could ever fuck me like my step dad and bro. They actually loved me though and were more family to me then my absent dad or piece of shit alcoholic mom ever were.

Now that im older alot of my friends have tried convinced me maybe they really were predators and didnt love me. But you couldnt tell me otherwise.


Eventually my mom divorced and we all went our separate ways. But from 12-18 was a blast and time ill never forget

My Moms Ex…

This was a while ago now but after my mom left my dad when I was 17 she was dating a few guys for a few months. It was a bit bad and she didn’t really shield me from it all. One night I heard her and this one guy at it and I went downstairs to get a drink and on my way to the kitchen I noticed her door was slightly open. I managed to see her getting the pounding of a lifetime off this random big black guy. It made me really wet . In the middle of the night he left but I was still awake and I walked down stairs in nothing but my thong and a small boob tube. He was really shocked and awkward and I gave him a quick hug and said I’d hope to see him again. As I hugged him I grabbed his huge cock and it sent me wild and I could tell he loved it. He left and I thought nothing of it. The next weekend he came round I thought I’d go a step further and after he and my mom finished I made a point of leaving my door open and was lying naked on my bed. As he left he stopped and was just watching me for ages. I slowly started touching myself and before I knew it he was in my room and began passionately kissing me. I was so wet and his cock felt so hard. I think he must have panicked and he left quite quickly. The next day he came round my mom was out and I invited him in to wait. He knew she was working late and it didn’t take long before we was up in my room and I was sucking him off. He came within minutes and thinking it was all over him made me put my old school uniform on and then proceeded to fuck my brains out. He came inside me and left and left me trembling, he was so rough and really hung. Fair to say he was my mom’s favourite ex-boyfriend.

It Wasn't Like It Was Supposed To Be

**The Confession**

My name is Sarah, and I'm in my 30s now. Looking back, I realize how much my childhood shaped who I am today. It wasn't always easy, and it wasn't always "normal," but it was special to me. It made me who I am.

It started so innocently. My mom worked late shifts, so it was just me and Dad most evenings. We’d watch TV together, him on the couch with his arm around me, me curled up against him. His hand would rest on my thigh, and I never thought much of it. It was just how we were. Comfortable. Safe.

But then, one night, things changed. We were watching some movie, and his hand was on my thigh like always. But then his fingers slipped under the hem of my pajama shorts. I froze. It was new.

I glanced up at him, confused. He just smiled and kept watching the TV like nothing was happening. His fingers slid further up, touching me in a place no one had ever touched before. It felt weird at first, but then it started to feel… nice. Really nice.

I spread my legs a little, giving him more room to explore. His fingers were gentle, teasing, slowly just rubbing small circles on what I know now is my clit, playing with my little pussy until I felt this incredible rush of pleasure. My whole body shook, and I crashed through my first orgasm. It was mind-bending.

From that night on, things were different between us. We had this secret, this special thing that only we shared. And I loved it.

Dad started touching me more often, always when Mom wasn’t around. It became our little ritual. He’d sit me on his lap, and his hands would wander under my clothes, exploring my body. I loved the way it made me feel—special, wanted, loved. His big fingers would just play and tease me for as long as he could, sometimes backing off to not let me orgasm too quickly.

One night, I was feeling especially brave. We were sitting on the couch, and I could see the bulge in his pants. I was curious. I reached out and touched it. He looked at me, surprised, but he didn’t stop me. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was thick and hard, and I couldn’t resist and held it, it was so thick and so hard. He asked if I liked it and I just nodded as I started at it. He said I could kiss it or lick it and I did, both. The next night happened almost the same but then he asked me to suck him like a lollypop. I opened my mouth and took it in.

I felt like a girl on Christmas. There was something so thrilling about having his cock in my mouth, tasting him, feeling him throb against my tongue. Dad groaned, his hands tangling in my hair as he guided me. I loved the way he tasted, the way he felt, the way he made me feel. And he just played with my pussy as I sucked him, the game had changed.

From that night on, I was obsessed. I wanted to do it, I wanted to suck him, more of him, more of that feeling. And he was more than happy to oblige. We would lay in bed, or sit on the couch and I would suck his cock while he played with my little pussy.

Not long after that, I think I asked him to have sex with me. I was sitting on his lap naked from the waist down, his cock hard as ever pulsing past my pussy almost to my belly button, my small hand playing with it. I was curious, excited, and a little nervous. But more than anything, I kinda wanted to feel him inside me.

He hesitated at first, but I could see the desire in his eyes. He wanted it too. He lifted me up a bit, his cock pressing against my little pussy. I could feel how big he was, how much he was going to stretch me.

He slid inside me slowly, carefully. It hurt at first, but then it started to feel amazing. I wrapped my arms around his neck, burying my face in his shoulder as he moved inside me. The feeling of his fat cock stretching my little pussy was indescribable. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, a feeling so intense it took my breath away.

We didn’t stop after that first time. We kept doing it, over and over again, whenever we got a chance. Every time felt just as special as the first.

It wasn’t until I was about 20 that I realized what my dad was. A dirty pervert, a p**o. I found out that my mom knew all along but she didn't seem to care. She didn’t think it was a problem or a big deal. And honestly, I am kinda with her there. I learned later she actually knew about a lot of what him and I did, but didn't seem to mind because it didn't "affect" me and I was "fine". I mean, I loved him, and I loved what we had. It made me feel special, wanted, loved in a way that no one else could.

I realize that what we did wasn’t normal, wasn’t "okay". But at the same time, I can’t help but miss it and miss him. I miss the way he made me feel. I miss the closeness, the intimacy, the pleasure.

I love him. And I miss it. I miss him. And I don’t know if that makes me messed up too, but it’s the truth.

When Aunty Would Stay

When I was a kid, I grew up in an older house that had a kind of split attic system. The middle of the house was the original house and two side additions were built that had standard attic space. The new addition had my room that was upstairs along with a bathroom and the attic space that was a little board on the wall you could remove and crawl into the space. Directly underneath that was another bathroom and two guest rooms. Whenever my aunt would come to visit, she would stay in one of the guest rooms and use the tub shower combo in the downstairs bathroom. Growing up I never really went into the crawlspace area. My dad and mom kept a couple things in there like certain decorations for holidays and some winter type clothing but other than that it was an empty space.

One Christmas my aunt came to visit as usual. I helped my aunt bring her stuff to her room so she could settle in. While she was settling in, my mom asked me if I could go into the little crawlspace and get out some Christmas decorations. I went ahead and went in there to retrieve her decorations. Now, when you went inside, you had to crawl in and then it opened up and you had these pretty wide board you could walk down towards the end where there was a larger platform where our stuff was stacked on. I started to walk down when I looked over and noticed I could see the exhaust fan from the bathroom and I could see light coming from it. I heard some noise and decided to peek in to see, and there was my Aunt pulling her pants and panties down to sit on the toilet. She on a nice tight pair of jeans with some wear and tear around the thigh and knee part and she was wearing what appeared to be a velvet colored bikini brief. My aunt was always pretty to me, but in a way that you see someone that’s pretty but you’re not sexually into.

Well, that all changed that day. I watched my aunt sit on the toilet and pee when she was done. I watched her wipe herself stand up where I could clearly see her vagina area, which had just a small patch of blonde hair right above her vagina. She flushed the toilet, turned out the light and left. I stood there for a second realizing I had the biggest Rager in my pants and I couldn’t help it. I just immediately unzipped and jerked off right there. I jerked off, closing my eyes and revising what I had just saw and imagine I was down there helping her wipe so I could feel her pussy. It didn’t take long and I shot my load all over the insulation. From that point on I saw my Aunt in a different way now. She sexually aroused me and every chance I got when she stayed I would make a break for that attic space whenever she was in the bathroom.

That way I could jerk off and watch her either pee, take a shower or take a bath. If I had enough time, I would sometimes go into her room and take a pair of her dirty panties or one of her heels or a pair of her pantyhose or even a sock. I would take those up there and either sniff it or wrap it around my dick and jerk off with it while I watched her do whatever she did. My favorite was when she would take a bath. She would sometimes she would masturbate and use the shower head and spray her clits while she fingered herself. Sometimes she would get so into it. She would arch her back almost completely out of the water curling up her toes, make loud squealing, moaning noise and orgasm right there in the tub. God, I used to love watching her do that while sniffed a pair of her dirty panties while jerking off either into a pair of her pantyhose socks, or one of her heels.

Also loved it when I’d watch her paint, her sexy little feet or admire and play with her boobs in the mirror. All through my teenage years whenever my aunt was over, I was in that little crawlspace area staring through the vent like the little pervert I was jerking off and violating my aunt’s privacy and her belongings. Over the years, it wasn’t my Aunt. I just watched. It was some of my female friends. I would see from in there some of my mom’s friends and even some of my little sister’s friends. I watch two of my sister’s friends in a game of spin the bottle get naked in there make out and finger each other. God, the amount of semen I shot that day into the installation was unreal. Also, I was able to get to one of my sister’s friends in there when she passed out from drinking and rub my dick all over her tights, sniff her pussy and cum on her lips.

However, my Aunt was the one I got to peep on the most. When I went off to college, my parents sold that house and moved down south and bought something smaller. I missed that house and will always remember the fun times I got to be a peeping Tom on so many unsuspecting women. And some of them were lucky enough to have me jerk off with some of their intimate belongings.

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.

My Craving For Submission Started At 11

Part 1 of 2 (part 2 is in the comments).

Spoiler: this story is quite long and slow but I’ve tried to add the details to make it worth your time.

As the title suggests, I have grown into a very sexually submissive woman. It all started with my mom’s husband (my step dad) when I was 11.

So my mom and dad got divorced when I was very young, I don’t really remember them being together properly. Their relationship was fine and I saw my dad regularly but I lived with my mom for most of the time. When I was around 10 or 11 my mom started dated again. Pretty soon she started calling him my “step dad” and he would visit our house multiple times a week for “sleep overs”. I enjoyed having him around, the three of us would watch movies together and I would cuddle up between both of them. I was young back then so I would always fall asleep in my mom or step dads arms and I’d always wake up to my step dad carrying me to my bed so I could sleep properly. My step dad’s pyjamas were just a pair of thin shorts, they were normal regular length shorts but the material itself was very thin. Most of the time he wouldn’t wear underwear so I would get a slight glimpse of his cock. Our movie nights were always dark with the lights off though so I never fully saw it.

One time my mom went to bed early because she was very tired so she left me to finish the movie off with my step dad. We carried on watching with me cuddled up against him as I usually am until he asked to change positions because he was uncomfortable so he laid on his back and I cuddled up on his belly. After a few minutes he readjusted himself slightly without saying a word. He lifted my head and moved back slightly so his belly moved further away from my head and then slowly lowered my head between his legs. My face landed exactly on his thick cock. He continued to watch the movie like nothing happened. At this point my heart started pounding and my belly had uncontrollable butterflies. I stayed awake for the whole movie with the side of my face resting on his warm thick cock. I felt it twitch like a heart beat continuously throughout the rest of the night. I tried to stay as still as possible for the rest of the night hoping that he wouldn’t change position. The movie finished and he carried me to bed as usual like nothing happened. For the rest of the night I couldn’t stop thinking about what just happened. I didn’t understand the feeling at the time but I was horny.

Every movie night after that I tried to replicate what had happened. I would purposely cuddle up with my face resting between his legs and pretending to fall asleep with my face resting on his hard cock. Something he would very subtly grind his cock against my face while “rearranging himself”. On some days I felt a slight wet patch on his thin shorts. At the time I was embarrassed because I thought I had accidentally drooled him while pretending to be asleep but I soon found out he was leaking pre cum through his shorts.

This went on for about a year or so until one night he was watching a movie alone under a blanket. I went to cuddle up against him as usual. A few minutes in he said he was feeling hot. He moved me out the way, removed his shorts under the blanket and laid down and continued to watch casually. At this point my heart started beating because I knew what just happened. I wanted to “cuddle up” against him again but I was too nervous because I knew there was no shorts between us this time. I acted ignorant and pretended to be tired hoping for him to guide me to him. Just as I hoped he told me to lay down and guided my face between his legs. As soon as my face touched his boiling hot cock my heart started pounding and the adrenaline shooting through my body made my hands and arms start trembling. I was so horny I couldn’t even move, I didn’t want that moment to end. A few minutes in he started twitching his cock on my face and repeated that for the rest of the night. The movie ended and he took me to bed as usual.

From now on he would always be naked under a blanket as soon as my mom went to bed during movie nights. Without saying a word I would place my face on his hot thick cock and pretend to “sleep”. Pretty soon he purposely started to gently drag and rub his cock across my face during our “cuddle sessions”. His cock was thick and long so it would comfortably drag across most of my entire face. I became addicted and would wait for my mom to sleep so he could start lightly slapping and rubbing his cock across my face every night I could get the chance. I pretended to be asleep the whole time letting him do what he wanted.

I eventually realised that wet patch on his shorts was coming from his cock when he started to clean his pre cum on my face. After a while of rubbing his thick cock across my face it would start to leak.

She Took Advantage Of Me, I Loved It

When I was 16 I worked in a game rental store and had this complete bitch of manager, Catie. She was a cracked out crooked tooth whore who looked a solid 15 years older than she actually was. The assistant manager was Robyn, a sweet thick blonde cutie in her late 20s. Even though she was married and had kids she would always flirt with me and accidentally brush up against me. One night we were had just closed and were going to do inventory, but Catie had to go get her fix before we worked all night counting stacks of games. As soon as Catie walked out Robyn began saying we should do things to get back at her. She landed on spitting in the Caties drink that she left in the back room. We walked back and Robyn did this little drop of spit into her drink, stirred it in, put the lid back on and was cracking up about it. As she's laughing she was rubbing up against me and felt that I was mostly hard. That's when she said I should jizz in her drink. I really didn't want to but in my head the thought of showing Robyn my cock had me raging! We knew we had about 15 minutes before Catie got back and I was happy to pull my hard cock out in front of Robyn. She was hanging on my shoulder watching me stroke my cock as I groped her ass. Within maybe half a minute her hands were doing the work and a minute after that her mouth. A minute after that she was pulling her pants off and sitting on the desk spread for my. That was my second pussy, but it was so much better than the first. I had dreamed of fucking Robyn and beat my meat to her more times than I could count. When I came time to cum I told her and she pulled me in. I came as deep in her an my 16 year old cock could. In the moment we hadn't even realized Catie came back in. As we were simmering down we heard, "are you two love birds done yet? We have work to do." We put our clothes back on, went to counting games for about 3 hours, Robyn full of my cum the entire time, also Catie enjoy her drink. Robyn actually got pregnant, and of course she swore up and down to me she knew for sure it was her husbands. I still don't believe it, but she ended up quitting shortly after she found out she was pregnant and we lost contact. What a night though.

Post Puberty I Was Blessed With Big Tits And An Oversensitive Clit

Junior high was brutal, I had big tits already, especially for a girl of my frame. The thing is, I was told to be proud of my tits, all boys liked tits, it was the girls who would be jealous. Notwithstanding, my cups overflowed with nicknames. Mamacita was the one used by the older boys and men. Tetona was used mostly by girls. The older women and teachers were more direct, 'cover yourself, how embarrassing'.

Some classes teachers had sweaters for those of us who had developed early. In spite of my tits, I was always feeling my clit rubbing against my panties, as a result I was always touching myself. Some girls didn't even know about their clit, but mine was overdeveloped, highly sensitive, and was a hard little bump in my pussy.

A doctor prescribed this ointment to lower it's sensitivity, but I liked that it was sensitive and rubbed my clit in class. At home where life was different, I sat in front of the tv, with my legs open and my uniform skirt high up on my thighs and I rubbed my clit with my finger. How many orgasms passed without knowing can only be guessed. An older neighbor girl told me all about them.

By the time I was a junior lots of girls had tits to be jealous of, and we talked about flickin' the bean to have an orgasm. I never went through the other girl phase, I was a dick girl from the very beginning.

I Was A Slut

I’ve spent my whole life pretending to be someone I’m not, and I just can’t do it anymore.

When I was little, my uncle started touching me. I was seven or eight the first time. He’d call me into his room, sit me on his lap, and slide his hands under my clothes. At first, I didn’t understand what was happening, but I knew it felt good. Weird, but good. I liked the way his hands made me feel. Special. By the time I was nine he was licking me and giving me orgasms, so naturally soon after I was licking and sucking him off whenever he asked. I didn’t just do it because he told me to, I wanted to. I craved it. I would think about it all the time, how his cock tasted, how he’d moan when I did it right. I’d touch myself at night, imagining his hands on me again.

By ten or so, he was fucking me. Not just touching, but really fucking me. The first time he pushed inside, it hurt, but in a way that just made me want more. I would almost beg for it, even though I knew it was wrong. He stretched me open, fill me up, and I’d love every second. Afterward, I’d lie in my bed, my thighs sticky with him, sorta wishing he’d come back for more.

Then his friends started joining in. I was scared but let them all take turns, let them do whatever they wanted. I loved the way it felt to be used like that. I loved how they’d groan and call me cute and a good girl. I’d pretend to be shy around everyone during the day, but alone with him or tgem, I’d spread my legs and take every inch.

By thirteen, I was sneaking out to meet older boys and men. I’d let them gangbang me, trying to chase that same full, stretched feeling I got when I was little. I’d come home with their cum dripping out of me, my body sore in the best way. I’d act like everything was normal, fine, like nothing was going on, like I was still innocent, but the truth was, I was a slut and I loved it. I lived for it.

I got good at hiding it. I’d smile and blush and act like I didn’t know what sex was. But the second I was alone with them, I’d drop to my knees and take whatever they gave me. I’d pretend I didn’t want it, that I was being forced, but really, I was the one begging for more.

I got married young, had a daughter, and tried to be the perfect wife and mother. I never told my husband about any of this. I acted like I was pure, like I’d never been touched before him. But the truth is, I’ve always been dirty. I’ve always needed it, but felt like I had to hide it, hide me.

Now, watching my husband with our daughter, I feel it all again. That same hunger, that same ache. I tell myself it’s wrong, that I should stop it, but I don’t. I watch them, my body burning, my panties soaked. I remember what it was like to be that little girl, to be used and filled and wanted. And I crave it. I yearn for it.

I’m not angry. I’m not even disgusted. I’m just... needy.

And for the first time in years, I don’t have to pretend.