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Raymond

Age when it happend: 14
Where it happened: my house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight

The other girls in my school year all had boy friends and from the way they talked they had all had sex. I was feeling very left out I did not have a boy friend and the other girls thought I was a lesbian which I am not. My parents still treated me like a little girl and I was getting really down. One day I was out shopping with a friend when this older guy came over and said hello he was about twenty and not bad looking but the problem was I did not know who he was. A few days later I was on my way home when he pulled up in a car and offered me a lift I declined as I did not have a clue who he was. It was the following weekend I was in the garden and my dad was talking to a new neighbor who had moved in a few weeks previous this guy appeared and joined in there conversation it turned out that this guy was the new neighbors son and his name was Raymond. Over the next few weeks I saw Raymond several times but we were not going out together. Word got around school that I was seeing Raymond and to be honest I did not discourage the rumors. It was nearly Christmas and I was on my way home it was snowing Raymond pulled up in his van an offered me a lift home. He drove me home and I asked if he had anything planned for Christmas he said he did not but would do the usual family things. Christmas came and I had some new clothes for Christmas and now felt more confident, a few days after Christmas my parents had gone back to work and I was in the house on my own I noticed that Raymond was also home I asked him in and we sat and watched a film Raymond was a nice guy over the next few days we spent time in each others house and we were getting very close we were kissing and generally playing around. It was the Friday Raymond was coming around that afternoon I thought I would ware my new dress that I had for Christmas everybody said I looked older when I wore it. I was getting dressed and I looked at myself in the mirror the dress my have made me look older but under-ware made me look like a school girl (white bra and white cotton briefs). I though I had to do some thing about this I looked in my mother room and found a black wonder bra it was 34b and I was about that size and I found some black silk lace panties the combination worked I looked better I dressed and put on some make up I looked great. Raymond arrived and after a while Raymond was started to get interested we moved on from kissing and his hands were fondling my breast and bum. I asked him if he wanted to go further and he said yes. I was not prepared for how fast things went within a very short time I had lost my dress and Bra and Raymond was all over me. Raymond had stripped off as well and was down to his boxer shorts I was not sure what would happen next Raymond hands moved to my panties and quickly removed them I then expected Raymond to enter me but he stopped put my legs over his shoulders and started to lick me down there god I was not ready for that and to be honest I thought it rather dirty but the pleasure was fantastic he the put his fingers into me and stretched me. By this time I well gone my body was alive with the pleasure Raymond stopped and was fumbling about with something then I saw he had a condom he sat there unrolling it down his penis then he was on top of me I could feel his penis rubbing against me then pain and more pain I told him it was hurting but he kept on pushing it into me he stopped and started to move gently in and out of me I was still in pain but he kept going getting faster and faster the pain eased he started grunting and saying how tight I was then collapsed on top of me. He pulled out of me and the condom was covered in blood we cleaned up and Raymond left. I had done it, it was not very nice and I did not enjoy it. We never did it again and when the girls at school boasted I knew they were making it up.

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