Where it happened: Pick up truck
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 6
Category: Straight
I was 16 and still in High School. It was Tuesday, February 8, 1977. I went to Southwyck bowling lanes to watch my older brother’s team bowl. His boss was there, he was 36 and married, he started buying me 7-7’s. After 3 or 4 I was kind of drunk, he kept buying me more. I was sitting at a table behind and above the area where my brother and the team were bowling. His boss, (Roger) kept comming up and buying me drinks. Then he started rubbing my back, he “accidently” bumped my boob, I didn’t say anything, so he kept bumping them then would go down to bowl when it was his turn. The next time he came back and sat down next to me and started rubbing my legs under the table, eventually working his way up to my crotch, rubbing first on the outside, then inside my pants & panties. After a few trips he was fingering me, I was tingling all over and it felt good. He did this several times and then it was time to leave, he told my brother that he would take me home. I could barely walk. He and his friend Larry half carried me out to Larry’s pick up truck. We got inside and Roger started kissing me and touching me everywhere. Larry started the truck to warm it up and just watched us kiss. We were still in the parking lot when Roger told me to take off my pants, ….so I did. After I had my pants off, Roger told me to get on top of him, so I straddled him while Larry started to drive me home. We were barely out of the parking lot, at the corner of Garden and Cheyenne when he grabbed my hips and pushed me down on him. I felt myself ‘pop’, he kept rocking my hips back and forth until he came inside of me. I was so stupid! I got off him and he said to Larry, “now its your turn”. Larry looked at me and thank God, he declined. Roger then tried to do me one more time, but couldn’t. They then let me get dressed while they drove me home. When we got there he just dropped me off, said goodbye and not to tell anyone. I went inside to my room, the bed was spinning around, my crotch started to burn then throb from pain. I checked and I was bleeding. I started crying and didn’t stop for 2 days, saying I was too sick to go to schoo the next dayl. I did not go back to the bowling alley so I could avoid Roger, we bumped into each other at the Strawberry festival four months later, he conned me or really forced me to give him a blow job in the parking lot. We never have had sex since that time but, he is now the school crossing guard at the school where I drop my daughter off every day. He waves at me as I go bye.
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