Where it happened: His house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
I was born and raised in Dadelsa, Peru. At age 4, my father paid an American teacher to teach me how to read, write and speak English. By the time I was 14, I was equipped with proper English and I was hoping for a sponsorer to sponsor me over to the U.S.A. When I turn 16, I finally got a response back that Greg and Monica were going to sponsor me over to the U.S.A. A few months later, I was getting myself packed up to come overboard by plane. Greg and Monica came and picked me up at the airport; Greg was a tall man in his late thirties while Monica was a beautiful blonde woman in her mid thirties. I’ve never had sex with a man before.
One day, shortly after I turned 17, Monica and I were going over some of the verbs and adverbs and after that, we did some knitting, because I loved to knit. Then, it was time for Monica to go to work. It turned out that it was just me alone in the house with Greg. Greg is a wonderful guy, he never scared me before, he was always kind and very thoughtful and considerate. He was watching T.V. while I was knitting. Then we started to talk, and then I heard the T.V. turned off. I continued to knit, then Greg came to me and whispered “Follow me” in my right ear, which surprised me. I stopped knitting, and looked at him. I followed him, and he lead me to Monica’s and his bedroom. He lead me on the bed and I was scared and I said to him that I will respect his wife, Monica and refused to give him what he wants. He held my hands and pulled me toward him; I struggled, then he said to me, “Give me what I want.” After a few more struggles, I finally gave in. I let him take me and he took off all my clothes, including me bras and panties. I was trembling and shaking as he felt me all over my body, with his hands he gently felt my face, then moved down to my chest, felt my breasts, and went down lower and lower. He touched my virgin spot, and I screamed, he played down there for a few seconds, then his fingers went inside my vagina. I looked at him and I said to him,”You are my master!” He entered me so hard and he kept entering me. He did it so many times that soon, it didn’t hurt anymore. The phone rang while Greg was going in and out of me, but he said to me that we will not answer the phone. He pushed pass my innocence that I started to bleed. He was moving inside of me like a wild dog; I was shaking so much, he stopped. I then cleaned up the mess we made in their bed.
Monica never found out about our affair; we did it several more times after that. Then, when I was 21, I moved out and lived on my own.
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