THE STRANGER
By Pussywillow
Mg, forced, cons
Disclaimer: This story is just the figment of the imagination and contains
depictions of sexual encounters between adults and children. If this type thing
bothers you then you should stop reading now. However if you recognize the
beauty of such loving and consensual relationships, then read on and I hope you
enjoy.
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How would you like being a little girl and suddenly have a stranger force his way
upon you?
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As I was talking with a group of my girlfriends at a hen party, they got
into a discussion about sex, and chatted about all of the different joys and
disappointments each of them had from their personal sexual relations with
various members of the opposite sex.
It had all started out when one of them complained that her husband was
always demanding sex from her when she really didn't feel like it, and didn't
know what to do about it.
I knew why she didn't feel like it. So, after I had listened to several more
similar complaints like that one, I told them of the many years of wonderful sex
that my husband and I have had together nearly every night even when I was
having my period. So after much urging, I finally told them my secret:
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It had all started out really quite accidentally with a man that I met when I
was just a little girl, and my sexual affair with him had lasted for about five
wonderful years.
But first, I really must thank this man for the awful risk he took letting me
have this wonderful affair with him for as long as he did, because according to the
law, just one word from me and he could have been charged with child
molestation and statuary rape, and he could have been put in jail for quite a few
years.
Looking back on all of it right now, I realize now that if it weren't for him,
I would have most probably wound up being just like you girls are right now. Yes,
I guess that I would probably have continued to try to be pure and save my
virginity for when I got married just as I was taught to do from my mother just
like most other girls. Then after a just few years of having very frustrating
unsatisfying sex with my husband, I too would have started wondering when
those awesome sexual feelings that we keep hearing about are supposed to
happen.
So, after a while, I would have probably been just as frustrated, frigid, and
sexless as you women are right now, sorely disappointing to both yourselves and
your husbands, and then I would probably eventually get divorced and start living
alone for the rest of my life still not knowing anything about all of the wonderful
sex that I could have had, but missed out on all my life.
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Yes, as I remember, it was only just a few weeks before my eighth
birthday when it all started- Yes, that early. Now don't interrupt me- Yes, I
know that I was just a little kid back then. So what?
I remember that I was about to go back home after playing on the slides
and swings at the playground in the park. Yes, in those days my mother trusted
everyone- No, we didn't have all of those scary stories in the newspaper back
then as we have today.
The park was located only about a couple of blocks from our home, and
the reason that I went there was that it had a real nice playground with swings,
slides, teeter-totters, parallel bars, and all of the other equipment that my friends
and I liked to play on so much.
There were still some other kids playing there when I had just gotten off
of a swing, and that's when this man came up to me and asked if I would help
him look for his daughter's purse.
He explained that his daughter had been playing around here somewhere
and had lost her purse.
Of course, being quite naive, I wanted to be just as helpful as I could, and
help him look for it. So I followed him while we looked in the bushes and a lot of
other places until we got clear to the other end of the park where there were some
railroad tracks.
I even followed him across the tracks and on up a sort of a trail that led
into some trees and tall bushes.
Eventually, we came to a small secluded clearing where he stopped and
asked, "Oh, by the way, what's your name?"
Being quite surprised, I replied, "Sharon."
Then I heard him say, "Okay Sharon, how would you like to have me
make you feel real good?"
Being really confused by that time I asked, "What do you mean?"
That's when I heard him say, "What I want you to do is take your panties
off, and if you do as I say, I promise I won't hurt you."
All of a sudden, I realized that I had just been taken advantage of, and
that there really was no girl and no purse. I had suddenly now realized that this
man had led me way over into this isolated area in order to do something awful to
me.
Although my mother had warned me about these bad men, I had
absolutely no idea that a bad man could be so nice looking and talk so nicely, and
that this man could so easily dupe me into following him.
I then suddenly realized that here I was, just stupid me standing here in a
very isolated area with this-this awful man.
When I realized just what he wanted me to do, I just stood there frozen in
fear wondering just what this man was about to do to me. But then, I also realized
that it would do me no good to scream because no one would be able to hear me
in this very isolated place.
That's when I heard him say, "Okay, if you don't take them off, I guess
that I'll just have to do it myself, and then I might even have to tear them up and
throw them away. Now you wouldn't want that to happen to your pretty panties
now would you?"
As I stood there in fear of what he threatened to do, I certainly didn't
want him to destroy my panties, so I fearfully squeaked out, "No."
Because he was so much bigger and stronger than I was, I knew that I had
absolutely no choice but to mind him or else. So I fearfully reached up under my
dress and slowly slipped my panties down to about my knees when I heard him
say, "Don't just stop there; take them all the way off."
Fearfully, I finally bent over and slipped them on down, stepped out of
them, and then looked back up at the man as I heard him say, "Now if you will be
a real good little girl and mind me, I'll let you hold them in your hand while you
lay down on your back and spread your legs for me."
Oh wow, I now realized that he was really going to do something really
bad to me, but I didn't know what as I fearfully obeyed his command and laid
down on the matted grass.
I then fearfully watched as he then got down on his knees in front of me,
and then lifted my dress way up as far as it would go - exposing my whole lower
body to him.
Then he pushed my knees up and spread my legs way out, and at that
point I knew that he could now see every bit of my very private pee-pee, and my
fear had now hit me so hard that I just burst out crying as I both watched and felt
his fingers roam all around all over my pee-pee for a little while before he then laid
down with his head in-between my legs.
The next thing I knew, I could feel his mouth and tongue slurping all over
my pee-pee, and from the real weird feelings I got from it, I had no idea what he
was doing to me as I felt a whole bunch of real strange wild feelings start building
up inside my pee-pee.
As I felt those feelings get stronger and stronger, I really didn't know
what they were, so I suddenly burst out with, "NO! Stop it! You're making me go
pee-pee.... Nooo oh please don't, you're making me go pee!"
Then I heard him say, "Oh that's okay, just hold it and it'll feel even
better."
As he continued to lick and suck all over on my pee-pee, all of those
strange feelings, that I had never felt before, kept on building up greater and
greater, and I was now really quite frightened as I continued to plead in-between
sobs, "Please no. I have to go pee...."
That was all that I could associate with all of those real wild weird feelings
that he was making me have. So I continued, "Oh don't please..... Oh no I think
I'm about to peeeeeeeeeee!"
It was at that moment when I felt a very strong feeling way down inside
my pee-pee that seemed to just grip my whole body as I felt even more wild
wonderful strange feelings that seemed to come all over me and grip me up in its
spell, and soon those strange wild feelings felt so wonderful that it even made me
try to push my pee-pee even more up against his mouth while I felt my whole
body just seem to freeze up, and that's when I felt the most awesome feelings
way down inside my pee-pee seemingly grip me for quite a few seconds before
those feelings finally started to go away again.
But it just didn't end there. As he continued to suck and lick on my pee-
pee, I felt my whole body start shaking with an excitement that I had never felt
before, and as I again felt those real awesome feelings come all over me again. I
again cried out, "No, no - You're making me go pee-pee again."
Then at that moment, I felt those same awesome feelings seem to come
right out of my pee-pee and go all through my whole body again while holding me
in it's grip for several more seconds before finally releasing me again.
Then, as I laid there sobbing with fright from all of the strange experiences
that I was having with this man, I watched as the man just got up and then
disappeared.
I guess that I must have just laid there like that for several more minutes
before my body finally quit shaking and I slowly calmed back down.
Then, I finally got back up and put my panties back on as I realized that I
really didn't have to go pee after all, and what I had really felt was all of those
strange wild sexual feelings that this man was making me have. That was what
made me think that I had to go pee. But then, I realized that the feelings really
were quite different as he had made my body do something that I never knew
that it could do before, and that's when I realized that what he had done to me
had really felt quite wonderful.
But then, I was still scared - really scared. So I ran as fast as I could home
to tell mother what had just happened to me.
But when I finally breathlessly burst through the door of our house, I
found that mother wasn't there. So, after wandering all through the house looking
for her, I finally found a note from her saying that she had to go to the store. So I,
very dejectedly, went on into my bedroom and laid down on my bed to rethink all
about what that man had done to me.
As I laid there, I realized that the man really hadn't hurt me. In fact he
didn't even touch me except hold my legs open and do some things with my pee-
pee for a bit before he put his mouth down against it.
As I thought more and more about it, I realized that what he had done to
me really did feel really quite wonderful, especially when I finally got that
fantastic explosion of feelings down there.
By the time that mom came home from the store, I had changed my mind
and decided not to tell her anything about what happened to me at the park after
all as I pondered more and more about those strange wonderful feelings that this
man had given me.
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That night, I tried using my fingers down there to try to duplicate what he
had done to me. Although I made myself feel real good doing it, it just wasn't the
same as those real wonderful feelings that he had given me in that clearing.
But one time as I was taking my bath, I directed the hand spray down on
my pee-pee, and in a very short while, I felt that wonderful feeling envelop my
whole body as it held me in it's grip for many seconds before gradually letting go
of me again.
When it was finally all over, all that I could say was 'WOW', and I knew
that I was now hooked. But for some reason, it still wasn't really quite the same as
what that man had done to me - close, but not the same.
By this time, I was no longer mad at the man for what he did to me, and
right then I kind of wished that I could somehow get him do that to me again so
that I could again feel all of those most awesome feelings that he had given me.
The next day, I went back to the park to look for that man again, just
hoping that maybe I could get him to do that to me again.
In the meantime, I thought about maybe even getting dad to do something
like that to me. But good ole dad wouldn't even let me sit on his lap much less
than try anything like that with me. Dad always seemed really quite friendly but
also so very distant to me. He was always a father figure to me and I always had
to mind him, but that's about as far as my relationship with my father ever went.
Mom was more sweet and loving to me, but she would never talk with me
about all the different things that were going through my mind and body - about
the mystery of what I was, and why I was built the way I was - so different from
boys. Boys to me at that time seemed just like another race of people to me. They
actually seemed to be aliens from another planet - so much stronger and rougher,
and I was so confused about it all.
I also didn't know why I got those real awesome feelings way down
inside of my pee-pee every time that I used the handheld spray on it, but, I must
admit, it sure felt wonderful though.
I loved my mom and dad, but they never explained anything about life to
me. Heck, all I had to do to keep them happy was to just mind them, look and act
real nice, and go to school.
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One day, a couple of months later, I saw this same man again walking
through the park.
I knew that he was the one who had lured me into that hidden isolated
area and made me take off my panties. But I realized that because I was now so
hooked on what he had done to me that I felt that I really wanted him to do that
to me again.
I also knew that if he ever saw me again he just might run away. So as I
watched from a distance, I saw the man sit down on a bench.
So I walked around towards the back of the bench in such a way that he
couldn't see me. Then, when I finally got real close to the back of the bench, I
quickly walked around to the front of the bench and stood there right in front of
him.
When he saw me, I knew he was about to bolt. But I just smiled at him
and said, "Hi! Remember me?"
I saw that he had a real fearful look in his eyes as I heard him reply,
"Yeah, yeah, what about it?"
I then very smilingly asked, "How would you like to do that to me again?"
The way the man looked after I had asked that question, I thought that his
jaw was going to drop clear down to the ground.
But after a moment, he finally regained his voice, and asked, "Y-You
mean that you didn't go bawling home and tell your mother all about me?"
"No."
"So that's why I haven't seen a whole bunch of cops patrolling around
through the park here. You mean that you really want me to do that to you
again?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because I realized that although I was awful scared when you did it to
me last time, I realized that I really liked what you did and I want you to do it
again."
"Well okay honey, that is, if you promise not to tell anyone."
"Oh I promise, I won't."
"Well, okay honey, why don't you just follow along behind me, and
maybe we can have some more fun."
As I followed behind the man, he led me to the same place where he had
lured me before.
Then, when we got to that tiny clearing, I looked at him again, and
realized that he seemed just like a normal looking thin man who seemed a little
younger than daddy.
So, without saying a word, I again took off my panties, and then laid
down just like he had instructed me to do the first time.
From there, I watched as he again got down in-between my legs and lifted
my dress way up on me, and just like last time, I felt him examine my pee-pee
with his fingers for a bit before I heard him say, "Wow, do you know that you
have the most gorgeous looking pussy?"
I really didn't know what he meant about me having a gorgeous pussy, but
I guessed that it had something to do with my pee-pee. Then I watched as he then
laid down and finally lowered his head down in-between my legs.
Oh, WOW! Both his mouth and tongue felt so wonderful that I just laid
there and moaned and wiggled all around from all of those most awesome
feelings that he was giving me, and soon, I felt those real awesome feelings finally
hit me, and again, it seemed to hold me in it's grip for quite a few seconds before
I felt it gradually go away again.
But then, as he was about to lift his head away, I excitedly cried out, "No!
Keep on doing it."
So, again I felt both his mouth and tongue gradually bringing me back on
up into that real awesome feeling once again, and I just laid there, wallowing in all
of those most wonderful feelings that he was giving me until I felt that explosion
of real fantastic feelings hit me once more, and it just held me there in its grip as I
now realized that I even felt strange muscles way down inside of my pee-pee
contract over and over again until it gradually went away again.
As I finally stood back up to put my panties back on, I heard him ask,
"Hey honey! Now that I made you feel real good, so how would you like to make
me feel real good also?"
I knew that he had made me feel really good - even better than the last
time. So I thought that it was only fair that I do something for him also, so I
smiled as I replied, "Okay," not having any idea on just what he wanted me to do.
He then asked, "Have you ever seen a man's dick before?"
I had no idea what he was talking about, so I asked, "What's a dick?"
That's when I heard him say, "Here, let me show you."
I watched as he then proceeded to open up his pants, and he got out this
great big long hard thing, and said, "This is my dick. What I want you to do is rub
it for me."
I then watched as he got down on his knees, and he got me right up next
to him, and then showed me just how to put my fingers on it and move them back
and forth.
As I did just what he wanted me to do, I felt his arm go around me and
squeeze me tightly against him as I continued to move my fingers back and forth
on his dick just like he showed me.
Pretty soon, I felt him sort of squeeze me harder as I heard him make some
grunting sounds, and then, all of a sudden, I saw a whole bunch of this whitish
stuff go shooting out from his dick, and it went way out over into the bushes, and
I continued to watch in surprise as his dick spurted this stuff out several more
times until it just finally dribbled out just a little more before it finally stopped.
A few moments later, I felt his dick start to go soft and he took my fingers
away as I heard him say, "Damn, that felt better than anything in the world.
Wow, you sure do a real good job for a little girl."
As he started to put his dick back into his pants again, I started to ask
some questions about what we had just done.
But he stopped me and said, "If you want to do some more of this with
me, meet me by that park bench tomorrow, and remember, don't tell anyone about
us, not even any of your girl friends."
Of course I wanted to, so I replied, "Okay," and then watched as he left.
Afterwards, I went on back into the park and played on a swing for a
while as I pondered just what we had just done to each other, and that's when I
realized that I now knew a little bit about what a man's pee-pee looked like that
he called his dick.
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The next day, as I waited around that park bench, I saw him coming, and
as he started to pass me, I heard him say, "Just follow me from a distance."
I didn't know what the idea was by being so secretive. But I let him get a
little ways ahead of me and then I followed as he instructed while he continued to
walk on out of the park and on up the street.
Then he turned up another street and then up an alleyway until I saw him
open a gate and go in.
A few moments later, I also opened the gate, and as I closed it behind me,
I saw him waiting for me at the back door of a house.
As I approached, I heard him say, "Come on in."
He then led me on into the living room where he sat down on the couch
and said, "My names Mike, what's yours?"
I giggled as I wandered about in the middle of the room and replied,
"Don't you remember? My name's Sharon."
"Oh that's right, I forgot."
Then he asked, "Well, we've got the whole house all to ourselves with no
one else around to bother us, so I guess you want to do some more of what we
did yesterday?"
As I stood there, I realized that although I was just a little girl, my
inquisitiveness about sex had drawn me to this man so that he could give me more
of those awesome feelings again, and also to learn all about its mysteries that my
own mother and father didn't want to tell me. I guess that they just wanted to
keep me sweet and innocent and not let me know anything. So I replied, "I guess
so."
Then I heard him say, "Then come on over here and let me undress you."
Wow! Just the thought of the naughtiness of letting this strange man
actually undress me now somehow seemed to really excite me. I knew that this
man had already seen and put his mouth down on my pee-pee twice already, and
that's when I realized that I no longer had anything down there to hide from him.
So I very excitedly giggled as I walked on over and stood there right before him.
It felt really funny feeling Mike unbutton my dress, and then lift it up over
my head exposing my now just panty covered body to him.
Next, I felt him pull my panties on down and off of me, and then he lifted
me up on his lap and untied my shoes and took them off. After that, he let me
slide back down to the floor again.
I now realized that I felt really quite embarrassed and sort of excited about
being so completely naked except for my socks in this strange house - right in
front of this strange man no less. But, as he gave me directions, I very excitedly
pranced all around the living room in front of him naked, turning this way and
that while I somehow realized that I now felt so naughty and so free that it
seemed to excite me in a way that I had never known before.
When I finally went back over to him, he lifted me back up onto his lap,
and the next thing that I knew; I felt his hand slide down in-between my legs.
At this point, I almost panicked, never having anyone ever touch me like
that before. But then, I realized that was exactly what I had come over here for in
the first place; to let him sexually play with me. I knew that I really wanted to
have some more of that sexual fun with him, so I just went ahead and relaxed as I
felt him start rubbing his fingers all around against my pee-pee while I very
curiously watched.
At first, it felt really strange to actually feel and see his fingers right there
right on my pee-pee as I felt every muscle in my body go tense. But then as I
continued to feel all of those wonderful effects I was getting from his fingers, I
just gradually relaxed again, and soon, I realized that his fingers were starting to
make me feel really real good down there.
As he continued, I eventually had the very strong urge to just wrap my
arms around his neck, which I did while I felt him continue to make my pee-pee
feel better and better.
Soon, he made my pee-pee feel so good that I just had to open my legs as
wide as they would go and I was now even trying to move my bottom all around
against his fingers as I felt myself just hang on to his neck for dear life.
As he kept on doing that to me, I felt my sexual feelings building up
greater and greater until, all of a sudden, I could feel every muscle in my body
start to freeze up as I felt that explosion of real awesome feelings come out of my
pee-pee and go all through me.
Afterwards, as I sat there on his lap recovering from what he had just done
to me, I heard him ask, "Have you ever seen a naked man before?"
Having never seen one before, I just giggled and shook my head 'no.'
"Would you like to see a naked man?"
Naturally I would because I had never before ever saw what a naked man
even looked like before, not even my own dad. So I shyly giggled as I squeaked
out, "Yes," over the naughtiness of it.
He then had me take off his shirt. But because I was still only eight, I
didn't have the strength to undo his pants, so he helped me take them off of him.
After we were all through with that, all that he had left on was just his
underpants. So I saw him lift up for me as I very excitedly and squealingly slid
them on down and off of him.
When I looked back up, I saw that great big thing of his that I had
touched the day before standing there looking like a great big long pole attached
to him. But now I saw that it was surrounded by a whole bunch of hair, and there
was a funny looking baggy thing underneath it.
As I stared at all of his manhood, I heard him say, "Go on and touch it if
you want to."
Of course, because of all of my curiosity, I was soon standing there in-
between his legs giggling with excitement while my hands roamed and explored
all over his male equipment.
As I kept on feeling that great big long thing of his, I heard him say, "Go
on and kiss it."
As I quizzically looked back up at him, I heard him say, "Don't you
remember? I kissed yours yesterday."
As I all too well remembered, I shook my head 'yes', and then heard him
ask, "Did it feel real good?"
I smiled and shook my head 'yes' again as I remembered all the wonderful
feelings that he had given me yesterday. So he replied, "Then why don't you go
ahead and try to make me feel real good just like I made you feel real good by
kissing me right here on my dick? I'll tell you what! If you kiss me there, then I'll
kiss your little pussy for you as much as you want, just like I did yesterday."
Being a very naïve little girl, I thought that it was only fair to return the
favor because I certainly wanted him to do that to me again. That was one of the
main reasons why I wanted to be here with him in the first place.
After I got down on my knees in-between his legs, I grasped his great big
long thing in my hand and then put my lips down against the head of his big dick
and gave it a kiss. Oh! I now felt so naughty that I really giggled as I looked back
up at him.
But then, I heard him say, "Oh, you've got to do more than just that. Kiss
it all over."
As I realized that nothing really terrible happened to me when I first
kissed it, I went ahead and started kissing it all over.
As I was kissing it, I heard him ask, "Now why don't you just go ahead
and put it inside your mouth and suck on it just like you do a popsicle?"
Well, by now I realized that I now had my mouth pretty much all over it,
and that it seemed to be a real fun thing for me to do, so I gave out a few giggles
just before I slipped the whole head of his dick right into my mouth.
Why it was so big that it was just about all that I could do to get it into my
mouth, and as I tried, I couldn't get hardly any more than just the head of his dick
inside my mouth.
As I looked back up at him, I saw that he seemed to be really enjoying
what I was doing to him, and that's when I could feel his fingers lightly rubbing
through my hair.
As I continued sucking on it, I really thought that I was being really quite
naughty because it seemed like a whole lot of real naughty fun to feel his great big
dick inside my mouth as I ran my lips and tongue all over the extremely soft
texture of it.
Actually, the more I sucked on his big hard dick, the more fun it seemed
to be to actually have this great big thing of his inside of my mouth until I soon
heard him give out a grunt, and that's when I felt his whole body just sort of
freeze up, and the next thing that I knew, he was filling my mouth up with some
sort of liquid as I suddenly remembered what I had done to him yesterday, and
seen that funny looking stuff shoot out from his big dick.
I was now really scared because I knew nothing at all about all of this
stuff that he was peeing into my mouth. Then, as I tried to take my mouth away, I
felt him hold my head there until he was finally all through.
As he finally released my head, I heard him say, "Don't worry about my
cum. It's harmless and you can even swallow it if you want to.... Oh God! Did
that ever feel good? You really did a real great job there for a little girl."
As I stood back up again, I realized that I had all of this sticky gooey stuff
all over and inside my mouth, and I so desperately wanted to go somewhere to
wash it off real quick. But then, he grabbed me and lifted me back up on his lap
again and started licking and kissing my face to get it all off of me, and that's
when I could even feel his tongue inside of my mouth trying to get what was even
in there.
As he kept on doing it, I realized that his mouth did feel real good against
mine, and I even helped him kiss me, and soon we were even playing tongie.
After he was all through, I heard him ask, "How would you like it if I
kissed your pussy now?"
I now realized that from what he was asking, that he meant my pee-pee.
Because that was the main reason why I came over to his house in the first place
was for him to use his mouth on my pee-pee, so I excitedly replied, "Yes."
So he laid me down on the couch, and I then watched as he got down in-
between my legs, and the next thing that I knew, I felt just like I was in heaven
again as I felt both his mouth and tongue roaming all over what he called my
pussy.
Oh wow! Why I just writhed all around and squealed for joy as I felt his
mouth and tongue making me feel better and better until all too soon, I could feel
myself welling right on up into another one of those real awesome feelings that he
gave me. But he didn't stop there. He kept on and on until he had given me
several more of those real awesome feelings before he finally stopped.
When he was finally all finished, he picked me up and put me back on his
lap and hugged me for a little while before I started asking questions.
By the time we were through, I knew all the names of all of my private
parts and all of his private parts also.
I also now knew just what was happening, and why it happened, and I
also even knew now how babies were made.
By the time that I finally left for home, my sexual education had gained
great enormous bounds, and I now realized that he had taught me more in those
three short hours that I was with him than most girls will ever learn in a lifetime.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I could hardly wait for the week to go by before I was to meet him again
in his house. Heck, all I had to do was just tell mom that I was just going to the
park with my friend.
When I finally got over to his house, I just walked through the back door,
and found Mike drinking a beer while he watched through the kitchen window.
Finally, he turned to me and said, "Hi Sharon, I guess you just couldn't
stay away could you?"
"No, I really like what you do to me. Why do you ask?"
I then heard him say, "Because I really do feel awful guilty about what I
did to you the first time that I saw you. But as I watched you slide down that
slide in the park that day, you looked so sexy to me that I knew that I just had to
do something to you, but I guess that I probably scared the holy shit out of you.
Didn't I?"
I replied, "Yes you certainly did you big bad man you, but afterwards I
realized that it really felt really good from what you did to me though."
Then I heard him reply, "Will you please forgive me?"
I still remembered the awful fright that he had given me, not knowing
what he was doing to me. But what he did do to me though had really felt good
as I realized that he had awoken up my sexuality inside of me that I never knew
even existed before. So I giggled as I replied, "Okay, I'll forgive you."
We went on into the living room again where he again took all of my
clothes off of me, and then he got undressed himself.
It felt real weird but also absolutely wild and wonderful being naked
while sitting on his naked lap while he hugged and kissed me. Why it felt so
fantastic that I even wished that father would do that with me sometimes.
So I wrapped my arms around his neck while he hugged and kissed me
and played with my pussy and made me feel so good - better than anything that I
had ever felt before in my whole life.
He did to me things that my own father would never ever do or was just
too darned scared to do, and at that moment, I realized that I now felt so much
closer to him now than I did to my own father. So much so that it was
unbelievable.
Oh how I wished that my own father would as loving to me as Mike was.
I also realized that having his fingers continuously kneading my pussy felt
so nice and good that I just couldn't believe it, and as I sat there on his lap, I just
unconsciously wiggled all around while I kept my arms wrapped around his neck,
feeling all of those real wonderful feelings way down inside of my pussy grow
and grow until I eventually had what he called an orgasm, and I just cuddled
there in his arms while I really enjoyed being in it's awesome grip until it finally
had to go away again.
Then after I had recovered, he had me play with his dick again, and even
suck on it just like I had done last week.
Only this time I knew now just what was going to happen, and I realized
that although his cum did taste real funny, I knew that it wouldn't hurt me
because he even licked it off of my face last week with his tongue, and this time I
really had a real fun time of it sucking on it because I just loved that real weird
sexy feeling of knowing that I had his great big dick inside my mouth, and I knew
that he really liked what I was doing to him also.
Soon, I felt him shoot all of his cum right into my mouth, and this time I
managed to swallow most of it.
As soon as we were done with that, he laid me down on the couch and
licked my pussy for me.
This is what I really came over to his house for, and as I laid there, I could
again feel all of those awesome feelings that his mouth and tongue were giving
me, and I just laid there and let him do that to me while I very joyfully wiggled all
around from all of the awesome feelings that his mouth and tongue were giving
me, until I had so many orgasms that I finally felt very well satisfied and really
quite worn out.
Afterwards, I just sat there on his lap and talked while he just hugged and
kissed me.
He also told me a little more about sex that he had missed last week, and I
also learned that he was a night watchman at a nearby manufacturing plant.
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Because I was so addicted to having sex with him, I continued to go over
to his house about once or twice a week from then on, and at this point, I felt that
I now really loved him much more than I had ever loved my own father.
I found it was really a whole lot of fun to be able to make him feel real
good. But the way that he made me feel each time was so awesome that I realized
that I was literally addicted to it, and I don't know what I would have done if he
would have suddenly disappeared on me.
As I continued to go over to his house to have sex with him, I often
wondered why he never got married so that he could have regular sex with a wife
of his own. But then I thought that maybe he was afraid of or didn't care for
women his own age.
But for me, I didn't care, because he had never ever hurt me, and I always
had a whole lot of real great sexual fun with him, and I was now so addicted to
having sex with him that I could hardly wait to go over to his house again.
Oh how I wished that I could have just lived with him so that I could have
him with me all the time. That's what I really wanted to do. But I knew that was
impossible though.
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When he first told me all about sex, it was the first time that I realized that
I even had a vagina. He said it was hidden underneath my hymen, and that was
what he said was a girl's all-purpose fun hole. He said that it was made especially
for men's dicks to go into, and later, let babies come out
I guess that he made me so curious about my own vagina that I started
playing around the area down there until I finally busted through it.
Oh I used to play with myself quite a lot back then, even sticking things
into it when I wasn't with him.
When he discovered what I had done, I felt him stick his finger up into it,
and then he moved it all around inside of me and even finger-fucked me while I
just sat there all cuddled up on his lap, enthralled at all the wonderful sexual
feelings that he was giving me.
I realized that it felt so good, that I would just sit on his lap for the longest
time hugging his neck while I felt that big middle finger of his moving all around
inside of me.
But as always, the highlight of every sexual session that I had with him,
continued to be having him lick my pussy for me though.
As we continued to have a lot of fun sex with each other, I tried several
times to get his great big dick into me, but I guess that I was almost ten when I
was finally able to get it inside of me and actually have him fuck me.
The first time, I thought that my vagina was so tight that it would tear
open, but after a few more times, my vagina finally loosened up enough so that I
was really having a whole lot of fun having him fuck me.
Yes, we did it in just about every position that I thought was possible, and
I also remembered that every time that we did it, I thought that he would literally
go crazy from all of the wild sexual feelings that he was receiving from doing it to
me.
After the newness of fucking each other had finally worn off, I realized
that although I loved to have him fuck me, I still liked having my pussy licked
best of all. So I continued going over to his house as much as I could because I
thoroughly enjoyed every moment that I spent with him.
But right after I started going into puberty where my tits started to grow
and hair started growing on my pussy, he now had to use a rubber every time that
he fucked me.
I guess that I was around thirteen when I had my first period. So I guess
that I had finally got too old for him because the next time when I went over to
his house, I found it empty, and I realized that he had suddenly moved away and
I never saw him again.
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But it was a very wonderful five years that I spent with him though, and I
had never regretted even one minute of it.
So there it is girls. You can take this story and do with it what you want.
But because I continued to have sex with Mike at such a young age, my sexual
desires have never diminished. In fact, it made me crave sex all the more, and
that's why I love sex so much.
What was that? Yes, I always went over to his house on my own free will
each time.
What if my mother was home that day when I ran home? Well, I guess
that I probably wouldn't have had the chance of telling you this story, that's
what.
No, I really loved every second of it, the kissing, the fondling, sucking on
his big dick, feeling his fingers or dick inside of me, but best of all was when he
ate me out.
No, my parents were completely clueless the entire time that I was seeing
him. I guess that I had developed a pattern that they accepted, so they had
absolutely no idea just where I really was. To them, I was always their real sweet
innocent little girl.
What if I had to do it all over again? Oh yes, in a flash.
No, I was never promiscuous as you might say. I only liked having just one
loving sexual partner at a time, and yes, I did have two others before I finally met
the man of my dreams, and got married.
Why did I get married? Oh I don't know, I guess that it was that
everything just seemed to click together between us, and I knew that he was the
one that I wanted to live with for the rest of my life.
No, when my husband and I have sex together, I don't just lie there like a
rag doll while he bangs away on me in the middle of the night. I always really
love feeling his big dick inside of me, so we sometimes have more varied active
erotic sex with each other in such places as on the kitchen table, in the car, on the
beach, you name it. That's why my husband and I love each other so much
because of it.
Well, I got to go, so lots of luck to all of you. I hope that someday you all
can bury all of your coldness and frustrations and get a life.
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