Where it happened: in the front seat of his taxi
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
My story isn’t as fun as some of the others I have read over time, but I guess it may feel good to finally get it off my chest. So here goes…
I met “A” through a school friend, he was her sister’s husband and he worked a taxi service for some kids at school. She offered me a free ride home and I accepted. I will admit when I met him I was instantly attracted. He was REALLY good looking, and I could tell that when he met me he liked what he saw. My problem was low self esteem, so when an older attractive guy noticed me, I was THRILLED!He was 24, and when we got to talking I let it slip that I was a virgin, which I thought was normal for a 15 yr old. He was surprised, and it seemed to make him even more interested in me. I had fantasies of sharing my first time with him, but no intentions of actually having sex with A, he was married and I wanted only to have sex with my own husband or at least someone I loved.
Then one day, 10 days after my 16th birthday, he offered to take me home from school and eventually I was the only one left in the taxi that evening. He started telling me that he found me very attractive and he wanted to be the one who “popped my cherry”. He drove me past my district, and I got very nervous, realising what he hd on his mind. I felt SOOOOO dirty as he placed his hand on my knee while his other hand steered the car. I said to him ” I don’t want to do this, it doesn’t feel right,” and he said “it never feels right the first time.” I froze up in fear, wondering if he would hurt me if I fought him. I chose not to fight. He found a parking spot in a field of sugarcane, pushed the front seat back as far as it would go and got on top of me. I put my hands up to my face and he told me I could keep them there if I like.I closed my eyes as he lifted my school uniform skirt, pulled my panties aside and stole my virginity. As he entered me, the pain was so intense I literally saw stars, and focused on the music being played in the car to take my mind off what I was letting happen. As he pleasured himself, my entire body hurt. He then pulled himself out only long enough to tell me to change positions so he could take me from behind. As he re-entered me I winced, and he pushed in forcefully, stating that I “gotta learn to take it”. After he came inside me, he put my uniform and panties to rights, slid back into his seat and started the car up to take me home. As A drove off, he casually remarked about having to “break me in”. I sat there, stiff as a board, my insides hurting, wondering if this was what sex was about. I actually blamed it on myself for years, until I found the courage to love myself and see A for what he was, a rapist who stole from me the oportunity to share my first time with someone I actually loved.
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