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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- My Little Girl Becomes A Woman by Albert (anem03@aol.com) *** At 19 years old, I forcefully took the virginity of my youngest brother's best friend, she was 13 at the time- and she had no clue what was happening to her or why. I saw her the other day and I realized that it's about time that I came out with the truth. (Mf, teens, nc, rp, v, 1st) *** It was 4 years ago, but I remember it like it was today. It was one of those days that seems perfect, too perfect. The sun was out and it wasn't too hot, all the kids were running around outside or were on vacation somewhere, well all the kids except this one, my precious little angel. I was sitting in my room, what used to be the basement, and I was lounging around in a pair of sweats and a t- shirt just watching some TV when the doorbell rang, somewhat reluctant to get up I answered the door only to find the most delightful thing waiting for me. Her name was Kim, she was 13 on that June day. She was dressed in one of those cut cutoff jean skirts and those tube tops that tie in the back, things that mothers have their little girls wear to look cute. Kim was small, but she was beautiful. She was a Latina, with wonderfully tanned skin. She had fragile little hips and bird-like arms. Her legs had some muscle, she was a runner, and a good one. Her hair was jet black and down to her mid back. She was graced the most lovely brown eyes, a deep honey brown with dark flecks. "Hey Albert," she gave me a big bear hug and held me tight, then she looked up at me and said in the most sincere voice, "Oh how I love you." I hugged her back and responded, "I love you too my little one, my angel." Kim was a member of the household as far as we were concerned. "Is Matt home?" she asked. This was nothing unusual, Matt was my youngest brother and her best friend. They went to school together, they were in the same grade. "No, he went with my mom to the store, but he will be back in a little while" I told her. She smiled, a smile that lit up an entire room. "Ok, I'll just wait for him here." She helped herself to the fridge and took out a can of soda. She was a regular at our house, she was practically my youngest sister. I thought about it for a moment and then I decided that I would entertain her until my brother showed up. I led her down the two flight of stairs and she followed with that soda in her hand and her hair flailing all over the place. She invited herself to my bed which served as a couch, being that it was located directly in front of the TV. I sat down next to her and watched her for a moment. The way she held the can in her right hand while playing with the frills from her skirt, the way her hair fell perfectly to frame her young face, especially the way her young breast were already starting to fill out, she was Dominican so there was nothing unusual about her early budding. In that moment I fell for her, I wanted her more than other woman I had ever seen. I looked down and I saw that I had a major boner. I tried to calm myself and I looked at her and I calmly spoke to her, "Kim, have you ever kissed a boy." She put the soda can down on my nightstand and she turned to me and replied in her kiddish voice, "No, boys have cooties, everybody knows that." I couldn't help but smile, kids were so foolish in these years. "Kim, do you know that's not true?" She stared at me in disbelief, "For real?" I looked at her in a lusty way, "If you don't believe me then I'll prove it to you." She seemed interested now, "Ok, how?" she asked. I told her my plan, "What about this, I'm going to kiss you and if nothing happens than boys don't have cooties, if your tongue turns purple and you get orange spots all over you then boys have cooties." We looked at each other and we started laughing. I looked at her nervously, "Are you ready?" She took a moment to answer but then she responded with the nod of her head. I leaned into her and my heart was pounding. I felt every nerve in my body start sending sporadic signals to my brain, I was shaking but Kim was so calm that I had to hold myself together, for her. I brought my lips to hers and I slipped my tongue inside her mouth. She was sweet from the soda, but also from her age. Her mouth was warm, virgin territory, like the rest of her body, I pushed my tongue into her mouth and with my hands I pulled her into the kiss. She wasn't struggling, but she was confused. I slowly retracted my tongue and I opened my eyes and looked at her. She licked her lips to catch my saliva that didn't make it into her tiny mouth, she was a natural. She looked at me and then she looked at herself, after realizing that there was nothing wrong with her she looked up at me, "Ok, so boys don't have cooties." I laughed, "I told you so, I know everything," she protested, "No you don't, you don't know everything." "Yes I do," we went back and then I attacked her, tickling her and making her laugh hysterically, she was tickling me too, quite successfully. We stopped laughing and the tickling ceased. Kim was laying down on the bed with me on top, this was bad- very bad, but oh so good. Kim was naive, she had no clue what guys were capable of. She had spent her whole life in the protected bubble that her parents had made for her and I was going to bring her into reality, I was going to pop this bubble, among other things. I wanted to move but I couldn't, I just stood there, my body began moving for itself. I lowered myself to Kim and I pressed my groin to her fragile hips. She was clueless. I leaned in to kiss her again, she didn't resist, she opened her mouth and she kissed me back, using her tongue. I was loving her more every second. With my hand I slid off my pants and boxers and returned my hand to her, I moved her little skirt up to her stomach. I broke the kiss and I looked at her. She really had no clue what was going on, and even though I knew this would hurt her, her not knowing made it all the better. I moved up close to her and I whispered in a big brother tone, "because you were so brave before I'm going to do something for you." I put my finger in my mouth and I wet it, then I let it find its way down between her legs. I moved her cotton panty to side and I let my finger rest on her pussy. I looked at her, she was becoming a little uneasy, but she trusted me, after all I was- in all terms- her big brother. I pushed my finger into her pussy and it was so warm and impossibly tight. I slowly moved it up into her. Kim moaned, I looked at her. "What's wrong?" I asked her. "Nothing," she replied, "it just feels weird." I laughed, if only she knew what was gonna happen. I continued until I had worked 3 fingers into her, it was uncomfortable for her and she started squirming and then she spoke, "Albert, I don't like this anymore. It doesn't feel good." This was going to be difficult; there was no way I was going to fit inside of her, no way. I slowly pulled my fingers out and apologized, "I'm sorry sweetie, I didn't know." I kissed her again and then I asked her, "what about kissing, do you like that?" She smiled widely, "yes I like that a lot." We kissed all the while my heart was pumping, she was going to be mine, I brought my throbbing cock to her wet cunt and I whispered almost inaudibly in her ear, "Baby, I'm going to do something now and it might hurt a little, but I want you to be a big girl and not scream. Can you do that for me?" Kim was panicking, she looked around but then she came back to me and she nodded while biting her lip. I put my head next her neck and I pushed my throbbing cock into her untouched pussy, I pushed through her hymen and I felt the blood try to squeeze between my dick and her tiny stretched pussy. Kim wasn't prepared for this pain, she screamed and she tried to push me away. "Albert, stop it!" she screamed like a woman in labor. I spoke in a harsh tone, "You promised me that you wouldn't scream." Tears were starting to stream from her face. "It hurts, I don't like it! Stop it, please." I pinned her hands down to the bed with my right hand and I covered her mouth with my left hand, I didn't want to do it like this, but she was going to be mine one way or another. I pulled myself out just a few inches, I felt like I was being squeezed to death by her walls. I thrust myself back into her, all the while her tears were streaming and her head was thrashing back and forth, she was trying to free her wrists but she wasn’t going anywhere. I thrust myself in and out of her, her own blood acting as a lubricant for my thick cock in her tight little pussy. It took only a few minutes for me to want to blow my load. I pushed myself deep into her and I blew everything into her. I began to soften and I looked at her, her eyes were swollen with tears. I gently removed my hands which were white from applying constant pressure to her. I looked down at her, she was more beautiful than ever, I slowly pulled myself out of her and I felt her body tense up but she slowly relaxed. My precious little angel wasn’t a little girl anymore, she was a woman, I had made her one and I had my blood stained sheets to prove it. Kim was quiet; she had curled into the fetal position and was sobbing. I felt so relieved fucking her but seeing her like this made me feel like a dog. "Baby I’m sorry," I reached my hand out to touch her but her sobs grew louder. She hated me, the one person I loved and she hated me. I was angry now, "If you don’t stop crying I’ll do it again. I’ll hurt you." Kim stopped crying and she turned and looked at me, I tried to be nice and spoke in my big brother tone, "You know how you say you love me, well I just proved it. I proved how much I really love you," she was so confused. I spoke again "you say you love me and I just made love to you." She whimpered, "I don’t like love, it hurts." "Only for the first few times, then it gets better, you’ll like it." She shook her head, "there isn’t going to be anymore times." I put my hand back between her legs, "There will come a day when you’ll want to do this." She winced, my hand was hard on her bruised and newly ravaged pussy, her eyes started tearing. "Please don’t cry sweetheart, I didn’t mean for this to hurt you." I cleaned her up in the bathroom; I gently washed away the blood that had coagulated on her legs and ass. I kissed her head gently, Kim was quiet, it was better than her crying. I told her that happened in my room had to be kept a secret, she couldn’t tell anyone. She just nodded and whispered, "ok." That was the last I saw of her. After that it was time for me to move onto campus and get serious about school. I thought about her every now and then, but I was more focused on my life. *** Four years after that faithful day I graduated college and I came back home to see my family and enjoy a family get together. It was about 5pm I guess and I went outside to get soda out of my mom’s car and then I froze, in the front yard next door to me there was a wonderfully delicious girl. Clad in tiny black shorts and a bikini top it was hard to miss her. She had shimmering black hair, large breasts, 32C and long sensuous legs, I knew those legs- it was Kim. My little angel wasn’t so little anymore, I called out to her, "Kim?" She tipped her dark sunglasses and looked at me. Just as quickly she tipped them back up and started moving to get inside. I darted between the car and over her lawn and caught her before she reached her porch. "Angel, look at me," I pleaded. "Don’t touch me Albert," she sneered. She wasn’t the sweet little girl that I fell in love with. "What’s the matter?" I asked. She ripped her hand out of my grip, she spoke quietly but harshly, "What the matter is, that you raped me when I was a little girl. Albert I trusted you, I fucking loved you. You were my big brother, I looked up to you." I was shocked, I hadn’t known that I had hurt her so much. She continued, "And because of you, it took me years to learn that not every man would hurt me like you did. I don’t ever want to see you again." With that she walked inside and closed the door, I heard the door click, she locked the door and she never looked back. I realized then how much I had hurt her, and since I can’t ever talk to her again, this is the only way I can repent, by telling everyone her story. 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