Where it happened: Apartment
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
It happened the summer between my junior and senior year. I was working at the local mall and there was this guy Keith who worked atanother store. Keith was 20 and he kept coming to our store and making conversation with me. Finally he ask me out and I told him I would think about it, knowing that if I told my parents how old he was they would not approve. I really wanted to go out with him so I told them that he was 18 and they accepted it. Keith and I went out a couple of times we seemed to hit it off real well. On our third date we went out to eat at a nice resturant then Keith suggested that we go back to his apartment and watch TV for a while. I had grown comfortable with him so I agreed and we went to his place. Up until this time we had kissed goodnight only when he had taken me home. I had dated several guys at school but nothing serious and had not really experienced making out a lot since nobody I had dated really interested me that much. I had french kissed some but that was it. I should also say that I am very petite (5′ 1″ and at the time about 90-95 lbs.). Keith was around 6’3″ and about 160 lbs. We watched TV for a while after we got to his apartment and he had his arm around me. Keith reached over and kissed me on the cheek then turned my head and kissed me on the lips. Before long we were french kissing and I must admit that It was very exciting. As we were kissing Kieth eased me down on the sofa and was laying on top of me. I was a little uneasy but he had shown no indications that he was going to get aggressive. We were kising when all of a sudden I felt his hand moving up my skirt and I tried to get up. Keith just put all his weight on me and I could not get up. He raised my skirt and although I couldn’t see what he was doing I heard the zipper of his jeans and I knew he was getting himself out so I again tried to get up but to no avail. I ask him to please let me up but he said he really wanted me and kept right on making his move. I struggled to get out from under him but couldn’t. He had worked his way between my legs and then I felt his hand pushing my panties to the side exposing me. I started to cry and he told me to just relax and everything would be ok. By this time he had a couple of fingers in me and against my own emotions I was still tell that I was getting moist. He still had his fingers in me when I could tell he was positioning himself to insert his penis. All at once he shoved himself in my opening and the pain was tremendous. I was still crying and the pain was bad but I finally was able to catch my breath and started pleading with him to stop. When I realized that he was really enjoying what he was doing I started begging please don’t come, please don’t come but that didn’t stop him either and in a short time I could tell he was leaving a hugh amount in me. After he finished he just layed there and told me that I shouldn’t be ashamed of what had happened and that I had been very good. When he got up I jumped up and ran to the bathroom and locked the door undressed and jumped in his shower. I was bleeding and that combined with the come running out was a real mess. I flushed myself until I felt that I had washed everything I could out dried off and got dressed. I went back out and ask Keith to please take me home and he did. I never told anybody about what had happened but had a real scare when I was several days late and thought for sure I was pregnant. I never Saw Keith after that and he avoided me at work.
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