Where it happened: My aunts house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I live in Guam, but My family is millitary, so we visit the states every summer.
Last summer, when I was 14, my mom left me at my aunts house in California to help her take care of her kids because she was going through a horrible divirce. The third day her ex husband came to take the kids for a month.
I never saw my aunt, because she was always working extra jobs, so I was usually alone in the house.
Anyways, I went out to go get groceries from the store down the block, and I saw an old, but great friend, Chris. We talked for a while, and he eventually started coming over… a lot.
Chris’s dad had died when he was four, and his heroin/meth addict aunt was staying with him and his mom. His mom was battling cancer…. she lost the battle about a month before I came. So Chris was just staying with his aunt who would beat him constantly. So he came over and hung out with me.
We were both 14, both virgins. We talked about evrything, and anything. He would hold me of lay with me for hours. He was the most loving guy. We were in love.
We had taken showers together and had no problem getting dressed in front of each other, but one night when we were watching a movie, everything was tense and weird. We were kissing, which was a normal thing for us, but this time we both knew something was going to happen. We started removing clothing article by article, savoring the moments. We were both eventually naked, and kissing. we walked to the bed. He laid me down. I had earlier told him That I do not like to be eaten out, so he respected that, but i did give him head for about 10 minutes.
After I gave him head, he was on top of me. “We dont have a condom” he said.
Fuck, I thought. WHAT THE FUCK?
“Its okay.” I said. May have been a wrong decision.
So he smiled weakley and stuck his hard 6 inch into me. It hurt like HELL. But after a few minutes it got progressively better, until he was thrusting hard, so I knew he was about to come. He came inside me, it felt so good. I didnt get pregnant, which I kind of regret now. We would have (protected) sex many, many times after that.
When I left California to go home, Chris spun into a deep pit of depression. His stupid fucking aunt would beat him every ime she would see him, and he felt that HE had to take care of him. So one day, she beat him senseless, and he called me, and told me that it wasnt worth it anymore. I said I would be out there in spring break (which was 3 months away). He told me he loved me. Then He hung up.
He put a Winchester 45 caliber 2006 issue full metal jacket round under his chin that night. He left a note for me. What it said would be too painful to post on here.
I had to mature when me best friend, boyfriend, and lover died. I will never, ever stop loving you Christopher.
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