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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.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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