Where it happened: dad's friend's house
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I was always a little shy and uncertain around girls until I met Heather. She is so pretty and sweet and easy to talk to. She is a good Christian girl, and I met her in my sophmore year in highschool. We hit it off right away, and by the end of our Junior year we had agreed to get married after graduation. The one thing that she insisted on was that we had no sex until we got married. That and that I be a Christian, which I am. My dad however had other ideas. He is a atheist, and a drunk. When mom told him I was serious about Heather, he said he needed to get me some experience so I could do it right when Heather and I got married. I thought he was shooting off his mouth like usual, but he wasn’t this time. One night he took me over to an old girlfriend’s house. She was a big woman, kind of heavy, and quit ugly. I didn’t know when we got there what he was up to. She came to the door in a bathrobe, and after we went in the house she took it off and was naked. She looked disgusting, not attractive. Dad said to strip and she’ll show you what you’ve been missing. I said no way. Dad called me a queer and punched me in the stomache. The lady was angry that I didn’t feel all excitred about getting to have sex with her. To make a long story short dad beat the heck out of me and said he’d keep doing it until I let her have sex with me. Finally I gave in. I felt dirty and did not enjoy it. afterwards she said to get out and called me a fag boy. Dad beat the crap out of me and dumped me off at mom’s house. I tried to avoid Heather, but a couple days later she saw me at the store and asked why I had black eyes and a cut lip. We went to the park and sat on the swings and I told her what happened. She hugged me and said that she understood and wasn’t angry at me and we would still be geting married. It really bothered me alot, so much that I broke up with Heather because I wasn’t a virgin anymore. She got married to another guy last week and I’m so sad.
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