Back in March my boyfriend of almost 2 months was going through some rough times at home. He couldn’t deal with his step-mother anymore and her repeated attempts to break us up and told me several times he was thinking of running away. I knew that he wasn’t joking and asked a friend (who happened to be moving to a new house across town) if he could stay at his old house for a while. (The big plus was that he lived in my neighborhood.) My friend told me that he was already allowing 3 other runaways to stay there and that my boyfriend could join the group. It was a Friday when I informed my boyfriend. He told me that he had planned to leave that day and had no where to go and was extreamly thankful. Tony took him to the house and the next morning a girl came to my door telling me that Ricky wanted to see me at Tony’s, I got dressed and walked down there. When I walked through the door I almost went off, my boyfriend and another guy (Shawn) were sitting against the wall talking, 3 girls (Lindsey, Danielle, and Jackie) were sitting on the floor around a pile of make-up and hair accessories. The thought of Ricky staying in the same house with 2 girls (Jackie was the driver and wasn’t staying with them) upset me, I trusted him but wasn’t sure he could be completly held responsible since the empty beer cans and packs of cigarettes were scattered on the floor. We left and went out to Silver Lake to go swimming, I had only told my parents that I was going for a walk so I didn’t go in the water but neither did Jackie, Danielle or Lindsey, we sat on the beach and talked and I became pretty good friends with them. When we went back we weren’t at Tony’s more than 10 minutes before his mom came in yelling at us to get the hell out of her house. We left and everyone except me and Danielle went to the mall. Danielle and I had come up with a plan. We went back to my house and talked to my mom for a while, saying that Danielle lived in the neighborhood across the street and wanted to know if I could stay the night with her. My mother agreed saying she needed to talk to her mother first. We thought quickly and called Jackie explaning the situation, Jackie talked to my mother saying she was Danielle’s mom and I gave my mom Jackie’s cell so she could get in touch with me if she needed to. We met them 5 minutes later and the night began.
We went to the mall first, we still had no idea where we were going to stay but we’d deal with that later, we had an idea if all else failed. At the mall Danielle got arrested for shoplifting and knowing that she wouldn’t get released being a runaway we bolted. We drove my Tony’s work and told him that his girlfriend had been arrested then we went to the convinent store by my house, I knew the person that worked there and he hooked us up with some cigarettes and hard lemonaid. Lindsey said she knew some people and we drove out to a small trailor in the boon-docks (woods). The lady who was there was in her mid-thirties and already drunk and high when we got there. She had known Lindsey for a few years and said we could stay. We sat around for about 3-4 hours drinking and smoking (weed and cigarettes). I was pretty out of it by that time and was trying to get Ricky to go upstairs to an attic bedroom with me. But he wouldn’t he said that I was drunk and he wouldn’t do that to me. After a few more hours I had sobered up alot (we had run out of hard-lemonaid and I don’t drink beer). He asked me if I still wanted to go upstairs, I did, what he had said to me made me love him even more.
It was freezing cold in the attic and he smiled when I complained commenting he would keep me warm. We started kissing and he slowly removed my shirt and bra. He began sucking on my tits and kissing my neck. It was so arousing I couldn’t stand it. I pulled off his shirt and started undoing his pants. He did the same to me and layed me down on the bed he removed my thong underwear and his boxers. We just layed there for a minute kissing and touching. I didn’t even notice when he first started penetraiting me. Until he had his head in and was trying to go all the way, it hurt so badly but I took it as it came and was prepared for it because of what my friends had already told me. Once he was all the way in it wasn’t as bad, it actually felt pretty good. He changed the way he moved often going slowly and deep into me and then quickly pumping my insides. I never came, but I think it was because I wasn’t quite sure what I was doing and was kind of self consious about it. But it was still amazing, the feeling of our closness, it was unbrakeable. I loved him so much. He made love to me like that for 2 1/2 hours. And I was shocked when I noticed the sunlight streaming in the window. When we finally stopped we lay there for awhile, he was still inside me. We kissed and talked quitely about what had just happend. It was the only time I had ever been drunk and not had a hangover the next morning, but then again I hadn’t sleept at all either. We got up and got dressed. I could hardly walk I was so sore. We were sitting in the car listening to the radio when I realized that last night was the 10th, it was our 2 month mark. Sortly after that night he was sent away to bootcamp (he’s still there). I still love him. And we are still together. I will love you forever baby!
Katy
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