Where it happened: my house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 2
Category: Straight
I met Nestor at the church youth group that I went to, and little by little is started to like him. However, he had every single female in the area after him, and it was hard for me to get his attention. He would always have a girlfriend, although he would cheat on all his girls. I wanted a real relationship with him. I cared about him a lot. One day at youth group we were having a Valentine’s day party, and after the party the nuns told me that they would give me a ride home. Nestor told them that I didn’t need a ride because I was going to stay for mass (news to me). I was curious as to why Nestor wanted me alone. He tried to lead me into a dark room in the church’s hall, but I knew his intentions so I didn’t follow. We were outside and he pushed me up against the door and gave me my first kiss. He then started to feel my breast through my clothe and walked me home. At school that whole week he ignored me because he didn’t want any of his little girlfriends to know about us. That following weekend I confronted him on avoiding me. I asked him what I could do to make things better. He told me to have sex with him. I told him no, and we really didn’t talk much after that. That summer he was planning to go to California for vacation. I was very sad and called to tell him goodbye. He could tell that I was sad, and said that he would visit me. I didn’t think that he would, but I got dressed up in one of those see-through shirts that were popular back then just in case he came to visit. Well, he did come! I was thrilled. However, from the minute he arrived his interest was more in trying to kiss and grope me than in talking. He told me that he wanted to have sex, and I said yes because I knew that was all he cared about and I thought that maybe I could get him to be my boyfriend that way. He was very urgent, and it made me scared. He started to take my top of and play with my breasts. While he sucked on my breast, he quickly undid my pants. I was terrified, but knew that I had to have sex with him if I ever wanted a relationship with him. There were many girls out there willing to sleep with him. When he stuck his dick into me it hurt like hell. He had a great time. I didn’t, but I was happy thinking that maybe now he would give me a chance when he came back from vacation. My bed was a mess with blood and I had to quickyly wash it before my mom got home. I was really sore and hurting, and I had no choice but to run around trying to clean everything before my mom got home. Needless to say that Nestor came back from vacation and never gave me a chance. he did try to have sex again, but I said no.
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