Where it happened: In a car
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I first saw your site a few months back and read some of the stories and was amazed at how easily some boys can get girls to relent. I was one of those young dumb girls six years ago. I lived in a suburban nieghborhood with a nice tree lined street in the east. It was summer and I guess that When boys are not around the girls their age they seem to go looking around for whatever they can get. I knew this boy named James down the street, he was seventeen and of course dreamy looking to a fourteen year old girl. He could have had a wart in the middle of his face and I would have liked him because he was older. One afternoon while my parents were at work, I was now old enough to stay alone for the first time in summer, I was playing with some kids down the block and he showed up. We were kicking around a soccer ball and he ended up being the oldest kid there and I was the only girl. It got to be pretty hot and I decided to go home and cool off. I was soon joined by James. He asked my what I was doing and I told him I was going home to get something to drink and asked him if he wanted something to drink, and he came along.
I guess I should describe myself because I think that I did actually attract him with my looks and body. I was tall at the time for my age, taller than all of my friends, and I was gangly and clumsy. I had light brown hair that was shoulder length which I used to curl under and I did not wear bangs. I was really developing fast and I was growing breasts that were quite perky and noticeable. My mother had teased me about my hips really filling out and I had begun to notice this too. Well James was tall and of course well built and he smiled alot and had a pleasant way about him.
Well I was still quite dumb about my body and I think this is why I ended up in his little trap. I had only barely touched my opening a few times and I would encourage any girl to make sure they know what makes them feel good before they let a guy get at them. I had heard of giving head, eating pussy, blowjobs, poppin a cherry. I just had no idea what they meant, both of my parents worked and really never had the time or interest to tell me. The school nurse handled all of my period education. So this dreamy hunk James took matters into his own hands, LITERALLY. For the next few days James and I would be at each others houses and I really thought this was my first real relationship, and I wanted to fall in love that summer. Well we had only been holding hands and such up until the end of our first week together. I thought about him all of the time but I never told my mom because she would flip if she knew how old he was and I had not yet been allowed to date. Well James came over the next day, our eighth together and I asked him if I could be his girlfriend, he knew just what to say to make me fall hard. He said “well, we haven’t even kissed and when you are my age you kind of expect certain things from a girlfriend.” Well that is what it took. I was soon believing every word he said. He started with kissing and french kissing and any time I got tired of it or wanted to stop he would guilt me into going ahead. I did not usually wear a bra when I was at home and because he was over all of the time I had hardly left the house in a week. After a while he let his hand go down to my waist and slide up my abdomen and got hold of my left breast. I was shocked at his boldness, but I did not protest because of the whole guilt thing and he was pretty free to have his way with me. He squeezed and fondled my breasts, moving from one to the other, don’t get me wrong it felt good but the nervousness kept me from enjoying it. I got up to go to the bathroom and found that I was quite wet, I guess that I was too nervous to notice this. I wish now that I would have had time to enjoy those new sensations with someone who would have taken the time to talke to me and to reproduce them with me. I was trying to think of something to say to slow things down but in the end I just went back out and sat down with him. He looked out the big picture window in front of the couch and said that he thought people might see us making out and that we should go somewhere private, I did not even think about the fact that this was just what I wanted, someone to stop us, and soon we were in my room. I almost escaped but now he was going at me in full. He had lifted my shirt and I let him take it off. He licked my nipples and it tingled and and sent shivers down my back and he squeezed my breasts, and told me I was so hot and he was so glad to have me as his girlfriend, and this calmed my fears, at that age I thought he was making some type of long term commitment. His hand hit my bare leg and I wished I had something on besides cotton shorts. His hand hit me right square in what I didn’t even know was my clit, I was so stupid that I did not know what it was that gave a girl pleasure. Well needless to say my ignorance was my downfall and soon he was rubbing my clit and my tiny wet slit up and down and I soon felt all hot and bothered. I did not have an orgasm and for that matter did not know what that was. Well the signs I was giving that I enjoyed it made him change his tactics, and soon he let his fingers fall out from underneath my panties and he reached up and pulled at he waist band of my shorts. He looked directly into my eyes and said you are so wonderful. Well here I was again, falling for his crap, he knew just when I was going to protest and he reassured me every time. My shorts hit the floor and then my panties. His assault on my body then got urgent and very rough. He touched my wet opening and began to really push and poke. I let out a little yelp which was misinterpreted and he poked a giant finger right into my vaginal opening, although it had not ever been an opening before this moment. He probed around with that big finger and jabbed in and out. He was still kissing me from time to time but through the pain I was unable to kiss that well. He stood up beside the bed and took his shirt off and started down with his pants, I was devoid of clothes except for my sox, I guess he wasn’t interested in feet. I finally raised my protest and asked him if we could stop and do this another day. He kind of looked down at the floor and said ” I knew I was taking a chance dating a younger woman, I really thought we were going somewhere.” I almost cried, I felt so guilty and sat on the edge of my bed and tugged at his top button on his pants, he quickly removed his jeans, knowing he had me in his clutches. He moved that giant poker toward me and I moved back as if I were afraid of it, I was still seated on the bed and that thing was pointed right at my nose. He said “Suck it for me, I really like that.” I thought maybe he had done it before but he hadn’t. I was not sure what to do but I leaned forward and soon he pushed it toward my mouth. I let a little bit of the head go in but my little girl mouth was not able to get very far on that almost grown penis. He grabbed me by the back of my head and jabbed into my throat I almost puked but he pulled back just enough, I had tears in my eyes and I coughed as best as I could with this huge dick in my mouth. I am not kidding when I say that this was the most scary moment in my life to that point. He kept up his thrusting and I had no choice but to go along for the ride, and as soon as I thought I could handle this it got worse. His orgasm was close and he was intent on my swallowing. He still had my head and hair and was pulling me as he thrust. He grunted and I thought he screamed as his sperm blew out into my mouth, alot of it went straight down my throat but as I gagged it went up my nose and ran down my chin onto my little virgin body. I was crying out of embarrasment and as soon as his dick was out of my mouth he was sitting with me on the bed with his arm around me. “Wow you did that so well, I love the way you made me feel, this is wonderful for our relationship”, is all he said, all he had to say really. I heard the word love and I was sure he was falling in love with me. In my young mind sex must be this thing that women had to endure in order to get to be loved, I never had heard anyone other girl talk about sex without saying gross, yuck, or anything positive. I guessed that this was how it was, disgusting and painful. I was quickly being pushed on my back, his hands were on my shoulders and he was actually forcing me back. I lay down and it had only been maybe five minutes and his dick was hard again. Well I had not noticed but my slit was totally dry, I had been dripping wet before my initiation into oral sex and now I was bone dry. His dick head was just about to pierce my lips when I noticed and it hit home. I guess the nervousness and worry made me stop putting out my lubricant. I felt that head hit me right in opening, and I told him to stop that I was dry, he didn’t even acknowledge my presence. He pushed hard and I was screaming for him to take it out. He was having real trouble getting into to a dry pussy and for him I think the resistance felt good, he was grunting, with his eyes closed. He pushed and pushed until he got in. I thought I had gotten wet but I was soon to find out that it was blood. He stopped long enough for me to ask him if he had a condom he could put on and he said “Don’t worry, you aren’t going to get pregnant you are too young”, I knew that this couldn’t be true but I would believe anything he had to say at this point to relieve my mind. He started to move in and out and my insides would be pulled outwardly and then pushed in, the lack of moisture was a real problem, I did not know it but he was actually donig real damage. I tried to relax and although the pain never eased up I produced some moisture and mixed with the blood it made him slide in and out easier. I jut lay there crying while he pumped in and out, he lasted for over ten minutes because of the orgasm he had just minutes ago. When I felt him thrust in all of the way I knew just what was going to happen and he let it all go inside fo me. I was scared but it actually eased the pain a bit, being slippery and all. In just a minute he was out of me and told me that this was wonderful and he lay on his back on the bed. I just lay there afraid to move, I did not want to attract any more attention for fear of being initiated in some other way. In a short time he said he had to go and he rolled over and kissed me and told me how special he felt that he could do this with me, I almost said “to me”. But I just lay there. I finally sat up after he was out the door and saw all of the blood between m legs, I knew it was not my period and I got worried. I went to the bathroom and tried to clean up and just kept bleeding. I was still bleeding some when my mom got home and decided that I had to tell her what happened. I ended up in the hospital with a vaginal tear and other serious problems, and in our state James was picked up for statuatory rape. I do feel that I was a willing participant but I had no mental reasoning to get him to stop. He was charged as juvenile and got a slap on the wrist and he moved and I never saw him again. WARNING to all of the young girls with all of these older guys, get a clue, know your body, know your limits, and know how to get out of a tough situation.
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