Where it happened: Brother's Friend's Bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was in the eighth grade and my brother had this friend named Richard who I had a big crush on. He was in the eleventh grade, 17 years old and a sports star. He had a steady girlfriend but I still had the crush. Richard lived a couple of blocks from us and every once in a while I would just stop by to say hi to him ( and hope he noticed me )but normally we just talked and that was it. This one afternoon I stopped by and his Mom was not home and we talked for quite a while. When Richard went down the hall to his bedroom I followed and thought nothing about it. He sat down on the side of the bed and for some reason I just up in the middle. We were just talking when all of a sudden he leaned over and kissed me. Needless to say I was thrilled to death and wasted no time letting him know I liked it by kissing him back. We were laying on our sides kissing and he rolled over on top of me. I had never french kissed but I soon learned how. To say that he turned me on would be an understatement. I had on a skirt and was very vulnerable. He was between my legs and I could feel his erection against me and I was getting very excited. Richard reached down pushed my panties aside and started fingering me. When he started that instinct set in and I started moving my hips in time with his fingers. I though I was going to explode. When Richard ask me how I felt I just blurted out that I wanted the real thing. Well..he wasted no time taking his jeans and underwear off, removed my panties and got back between my legs. When he started pushing in me the pain was bad but the thrill was even better. Once he was in the pain subsided and we really started getting it on. After a few minutes Richard pulled out and I ask him why he stopped that I was really enjoying it. He said he didn’t have a condom. I just pulled him back down, kissed him, shoved against him until he was back in me then told him to cum in me. Well…he did and guess what..three weeks later I paniced when I realized I was a week late. I waited another two weeks before I told Richard just to be sure. I thought my parents were going to kill Richard when I finally told them, but they calmed down after a while. They let me make the choice of what to do and I decided to have the baby. Nine months later I had a beautiful little girl who is still the apple of my eyes.
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