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Why Did It Happen
by Irish Redd (address withheld)
***
A young girl of twelve finds romance with her father's
friend, then her brother who is two years older, and
then Staci asked herself, "Daddy, why did it happen?"
(M/g, bg, ped, youths, 1st, inc)
***
There was no way I could forget what the jerk Manny had
done to me only a few minutes ago. In my innocence I
believed as only a preteen girl can, that Manny loved
me. I'd believed him when he explained he wouldn't go
all the way, but only move his male thing just in the
edge of my little pussy.
Manny took my virginity and I still wasn't certain why
or how it happened. I walked across the street from the
older man's house to where I resided with my father and
brother. Walking up the sidewalk to the front door of
our house I felt sore and bruised between my legs.
Walking seemed to cause my sex to feel raw inside and I
believed my pussy had been cut open with a knife when
Manny stuck his big thing up my pussy.
When I had left home to visit my best friend, I had put
on my new thong panties and they were the first pair I
had owned and wanted to let my friend see them. Now
they were damp and I understood what caused them to
feel sticky and clammy.
Being twelve years old I assumed it wasn't rape I
endured with Manny. Dumb me, I practically begged him
to give it to me. Somehow I assumed I could be Manny's
wife as only a girl of twelve could fantasize in her
immature mind. Thinking he was about to give it to me
for my first time as he was working his big thing back
and forth in the edge of my pussy.
I told Manny, "Oh yes! Manny make me your wife. It
feels nice and you're making it feel so goooooddddddd!
You can have my cherry... you said it will hurt me a
little Manny - what do you mean? I'll let you take my
cherry anyway as I love you. If you're careful putting
it to me - don't hurt me love."
Good grief, how could I have known how much it would
have hurt when he did me, and I felt like crying some
more as I walked home, but didn't.
It was my own stupidity that resulted in my no longer
being a virgin. When I entered the house, I saw my
brother watching television and was happy he ignored me
as usual. Dan was fifteen and he thought he was too old
to speak with me any more. Especially he felt that way
toward me because the girls all thought he was hot and
I was only his little sister. Heck, I knew that even my
girlfriends liked him and were always asking me to fix
then up with him.
Debi had told me, "You could tell Dan he can do it to
me if you want too... he is so tough and I want to try
sex with him for my first."
"You're lucky, if Dan was my brother I'd let him do
whatever he wanted to with me brother or not. Staci, he
could do me lots of times. Have you ever wondered what
having sex would be like," Debi had asked me many
times, and always finished with, "You should let Dan do
you and then you could tell me what it's like to make
love. You can tell Dan he can do me anytime he wants."
"Debi, your sex crazy, and beside if I should have sex
with my brother that would be incest. Why don't you let
that big brother football player do you?" I would ask
her.
Entering my room, I locked my door and undressed.
Before removing my panties I saw my new thong was
stained red from my lost virginity. The blood had even
seeped onto my skirt. Taking off my last garment, my
panties, I looked at them and saw they were thick with
what I knew was from Manny putting his stuff in me.
How could I have been so stupid as to have gotten in
the car with the jerk anyway? I was walking down the
street after being at Debi Ratliff's house; only to
find out she left to visit her grandmother for a week.
I heard a horn blow and turned to see Manny the man who
lived two houses from ours and across the street. Manny
and my father were good friends and drank beer together
once or so a week. Not a lot of beer, just a couple
"long necks" they called the bottles, while watching
sports on television.
My mother had passed away when I was nine from cancer,
and I learned to become a female mostly on my own.
Except for helpful info the school nurse gave me about
changing from a girl to an adolescent. I hadn't started
my monthlies, but would within a couple of months.
Looking at my panties, and knowing I would bleed some
each month from my sex when I stated memes, didn't make
me happy from seeing how I looked after what I had done
with Manny.
In the past I always flirted with dad's friend and
liked it when he hugged me and kissed my check. I
enjoyed it more when we were alone and he kissed my
lips. One day Manny kissed me with his tongue in my
mouth. That gave me great feelings as I know for sure
that I was the first girl amongst my friends to be
frenched. When they wanted to know by whom, I made up a
story about some boy I'd meet at church.
A few days after being frenched, I felt silly as Manny
was thirty-eight years old and that seemed old to me
for such an intimate thing between us. Then I thought
about being hugged and kissed by the older man and
decided he was perfect and the man who could make love
to me, if he wished. About a month ago I was home alone
when Manny came over and when he found out he and I
were alone he gave me a big hug and kiss.
When I told Manny dad and my brother had left a half
hour before to go fishing, and would be gone all day,
he wanted to know, "Can I fish with you and I'd love to
play with that special fish you have right here," and
Manny put his hand between my legs.
"Your bad Manny and what you just touched isn't a
fish." I didn't know at that moment that sometimes men
would say a women's thing was said to smell like a
fish. When Manny explained that to me I slugged him and
told him he was gross and I would never kiss him again.
While he was laughing at me, Manny again touched
between my legs and I told him, "You better stop as
your being bad." Wow I thought, wait until I tell Debi
someone touched me between my legs.
Manny looked at me and said I looked awfully cute in my
baby doll pj's and I became embarrassed as I realized
that he could see through the outfit I was wearing. The
top had cut outs with lace trim over the holes and the
bottoms were lose fitting and reached only to the
bottom of my butt. My breasts weren't large, and in
fact were just a little larger than the size of Hershey
kisses. Manny described them to me exactly like that
within the next hour.
My butt was round and on different occasions Manny told
me I had the cutest and roundest butt on any "woman" he
knew. Each time he told me that Manny lightly tapped my
butt. Even my dad thought his slapping my butt gently
was funny and I truly found his hand on my buttocks
exciting.
From the time I was little I never wore panties under
my pj bottoms and that day when we were alone and I was
sitting in the recliner, and pulled my legs up and
didn't concern myself that Manny was able to look up
the legs holes and see my thing.
"Hey, you're getting to be some kind of woman," Manny
told me, and then commented to the point I was
embarrassed when he said, "I can see a few fuzzy things
that will soon be hairs on your pussy. Don't tell your
dad I said that or that you showed me your cute little
pussy. Come here and sit on my lap Staci. Do you want
to be my girlfriend?"
Knowing Manny could look up my legs made me embarrassed
and thought he saw the fuzzy like hair growing at the
top of my little thing. For some perverse reason as I
got on his lap I asked him, "Would you like to see all
my fuzzy hair...? I finally got some, huh?" My
upbringing was such I knew what I was doing was out of
line. When a young girl has someone paying her
compliments and coming onto her, the young girl's
infatuation with an older man, must assuredly be the
thing at that age.
"You want to show me you pussy hair... yea girlfriend,
seeing your fuzzy little snatch would be the highlight
of my life. You really gonna' show me that little muff.
You won't tell your father on me, would you pretty
Staci? You're sexy as all get out - of course you know
that already... don't you?"
"I'd never tell dad. If I told my dad we kissed and
every thing else, he'd kill me. So do you want to see
my fuzzy hair or not?" I asked and was beginning to
feel embarrassed that perhaps Manny felt I was only a
silly kid. I asked Manny, "Why do you call my thing so
many funny names?"
"Baby, any man would love to see what kind of hair -
fuzzy or whatever kind you have growing on your sweet
kissable pussy. But only if you promise not to tell
your father, or anyone else. And your little cunt has
many names, and that is all I know. Heck my cock is
called a dick, prick noodle, and all kinds of names,
but I like to call it a cock and hope you'll call it a
cock or dick."
"Manny you know I will never tell on you, and what do
you mean kissable? There was no doubt what Manny meant.
I wished he would kiss my pussy. Debi and I had
discussed how it must feel to have a guy kiss you
between your legs. One day Debi and I were shooting the
breeze with her cousin Grace, who was seventeen, and
she told us about her boyfriend kissing her cunny for
the first time.
"You won't believe how it feels to have a guy kiss your
sex and lick it," and said she climaxed the strongest
when having oral sex than any time she'd experienced
during sex. "When Ken doesn't get me off from regular
sex, I make him lick me until I go off."
Shortly after that Debi and I considered doing it to
each other just to find out how good it would feel.
Reaching down I pulled my pj legs open so Manny could
see my thing if he wished. I had moved around on
Manny's lap so I was facing him and placed my legs on
each side of his so I was facing him. For a few minutes
nothing was said and Manny asked if I would take off my
pj's off.
"You mean both the top and bottom of my jammy?" and he
said if I did he could see how beautiful I was and
maybe he would kiss me down there if I wanted?
I rose up and although nervous, and with Manny's help,
removed my pj's. Manny asked me to turn around and I
did as he asked. That day his hands touched me all over
and when I was again facing him he asked me to stand up
and once I was up, he kissed my belly button and then
my tummy.
"Gawddddd damn, your little pussy hasn't even got thick
lips yet! Hell, your pussy lips are still slender and
smooth and feel so tender. Yeah, they are smooth as all
get out... man I like your pussy not having thick
labia, like even teenage girls have... you still have a
little girl cunt... jezz, how lucky can I be...?"
"You are making fun of me... Manny am I funny looking?
What do you mean I have no thick labia like other teen
girls?"
Manny explained how the sides of my pussy, or the lips
hadn't gotten thick and I still had the little labia as
the lips of my thing were called, like a girl of nine
or ten. I never thought to ask how Manny knew what
girls of nine or ten looked like, or even teenage
girls. But he sure told me over and over how he loved
my tiny little lipless pussy.
My knowledge of what Manny intended to kiss next wasn't
wrong and when his lips touched my pussy I nearly
fainted. Manny commenced to not only kiss my pussy, he
licked the top of my pussy and it became so sensitive
that I fell over so my tummy was resting on the top of
his head.
I remember telling him, "Oh Manny it feels so good...
I'm feel like I'm floating on a cloud."
Evidently that made Manny extremely happy and he asked,
"Did I get you off, I'll be damned, I got your first
come!"
That was less than two weeks ago and until today
nothing else happened between us, except Manny and I
continued kissing or he patted my butt.
Once I was in Manny's car he asked if I wanted to go to
his house and I said sure. Manny wasn't married as he
and his wife had divorced and he never remarried. He
pulled into his garage and after the door closed we got
out and went into his house. We talked for a while and
I told him dad was gone and wouldn't be home until
tomorrow evening. We went into the living room and sat
on the large sectional sofa and he turned on the
television.
We were holding hands and he pulled me on his lap and
soon we were kissing. Manny pulled my blouse up over my
head and I wasn't wearing my training bra, and he
kissed my nipples. This was so thrilling to me that I
about jumped out of my skin.
When he sucked them I got goose bumps and Manny told
me, "Your nipples and boobs are shaped like candy
kisses. They are just a little large than Hershey's
kisses. Heck I love your breasts, they're perfect,"
Only moments passed and he was reaching under my skirt
and feeling inside my panties.
I enjoyed Manny's touching me and before long things
took a big change when he reached under my hips and
took out his male thing that he had me call his cock.
There were times I'd seen dad and my brother's cock as
Dan and I bathed together until he was about nine and I
was seven. This was different now because Manny's was
really big, and seemed very hard, what my girlfriends
and I had learned to call a stiffy or hard-on.
When Manny put my hand on his hard cock I wanted to
die. But I enjoyed how it felt in my hand. Manny
reached under my skirt and I knew he was going to take
off my panties and that he wanted sex with me.
"No, I can't do that... don't take off my undies,
please stop. It's ok to touch me like you were, but you
will want to push it in me... won't you?" I was scarred
of what he wanted to do, even though wanted him to do
it with me just moments before. Without a doubt after I
had just saw how big his thing looked, I had trouble
imaging his big hard cock getting up inside my pussy.
Instead of replying directly, Manny moved me until I
was reclining on his leather sectional. Feeling Manny
as he moved on top of me was spooky and my body shook
from knowing what he would assuredly do with me. He was
pushing my legs apart and somehow I understood and
realized Manny was assuredly planning on sticking his
cock up my pussy.
The realization this was the moment Debi and I had
spoken about on the subject of having sex in our
fantasies, I was so nervous and thought I'd pee. Under
my breath I said in a way of assurance, "Gee Debi, if
you were here with me, would you be so brave? Dang it
girlfriend, it's my pussy that is close to being
diddled... and I'd bet a quarter your little hairless
twat, and that's what you call your pussy, wouldn't let
Manny's fat thing up it, and now I'm scarred he will do
me... oh gee I wish I hadn't started this... Debi help
me, will you please help me get done with..."
My brain was full of fear, anxiety and even desire to
have sex, and wanted to have Manny do me, even though I
felt like crying. Man was I excited and just wished he
do it if that's what he's planning on doing with me and
getting it over with.
Finally in desperation I whispered, "Manny just do it
like your doing to... oh no I can't," my voice moaned
out as I knew sex was just moments away and my pussy
would be stuck with a fat cock.
Asking the man on top of me, "I'm too little aren't I
Manny? Yikes!"
Manny was kissing me and sucking my breasts and I
became excited as he continued rubbing his sex thing -
his cock, against my pussy as he lay between my
typically slender twelve year old legs. Oh yeah, I
could feel his thing against me, which caused me to
wiggle and squirm around under his body. Now this feels
really great and at that moment, wanted Manny to screw
me. I was truly frightened it would hurt like my
friends claimed they knew some girls who had done it
and thought they were being murdered.
"Don't go all the way," I told Manny as I felt him move
his hand to pull my panties off.
"Ok my lovely girlfriend, how about I just go part way
Staci, may I do that honey?"
"What do you mean... part way," and knowing he was my
boyfriend I added to my question, "boyfriend what is
part way?"
"I'll only stick my cock inside your panties and rub it
against you sweet pussy. That will feel good... may I
do that darling? I promise not to hurt you."
That appealed to me, but before I could reply, felt the
end of Manny's cock touching my thing. Suddenly Manny
was rubbing the thick end of his cock against my pussy
and moving it up and down between the narrow small lips
on each side of my sex. I knew some things about sex
and thought as long as he doesn't go all the way up me,
I won't be having sex. Overall the feeling of Manny
rubbing up and down my slit was exceptionally nice.
Especially when he hit the little button at the top
which I'd rubbed in bed at night. Then I felt his cock
pushing between my pussy lips as Manny worked it within
the entrance. I'd done that with my finger a few times.
Except Manny's thing was stretching me apart and was
starting to hurt as he was stretching my hairless hole
wider and wider with his big thing.
Suddenly I became scarred as Manny shoved in me deeper
and struck his hard cock up inside my pussy. That
absolutely got my attention and it hurt like all get
out. "No Manny that hurt when you shoved in me deep
like that.
"Touched your cherry huh little one, yeah I felt your
cherry... man you are going to be good to bust... may I
have your cherry baby girl? Staci you've got a tough
cherry and you will really feel it when I get that
tight little puss stretched open and pop that cherry...
I'm going to fuck you, aren't I little girlfriend?"
"Noooo... oh Manny you're making me feel good and it
hurts at the same time... be careful." Manny only moved
it back and forth a little before my hips were moving
with him. It was the most wonderful feeling in the
world I'd ever felt. "Oh Manny that's nice... your
sweet Manny and making me feel good... is this what you
meant about going part way?"
"Yeah, oh hell Staci may I make you my wife... tell me
it is ok to have you as my wife... may if fuck your
tight and thick cherry out of you? Come on baby girl
let me have all of your virgin pussy and make you my
wife?"
By now I was extremely excited and loved thinking Manny
wanted me as his wife. What he meant when he asked if
he could fuck my tight and thick cherry out of me, I
didn't exactly understand. But soon as I told him, "Oh
yes Manny, make me your wife... it feels so
goooooddddddd and you can have my cherry... you said it
will hurt, but I'll let you take it if you're careful."
"You like Manny's cock teasing your little cunt... your
pussy is tight, and I love your smooth little pussy
lips... hell the way your cunt feels you must only be
nine years old. Those lips of your tight little cunt
are so small and smooth," I heard him telling me.
For whatever the reason I was pleased when he spoke to
me - even if his words were kind of gross. They were
also words I never spoke before and most of his speech
I didn't understand unless he did something to show me
what he meant.
"What does it mean to have you make me your wife?" I
asked Manny in my innocence.
No sooner had I asked the question the answer can
to me and I soon discovered what he meant. My body
seemed to hurt all over, especially my pussy and felt
my complete body become tense and my legs stretched out
straight toward the end of the sectional. Manny shoved
deep up inside my sex, and I felt what I had moments
before when he had pushed kind of deep up me and I had
cried out from what he called part way.
Telling the man who I believed I loved and trusted,
"Manny you're hurting me terribly and your thing must
assuredly be too large to get up my little thing. I
hope you truly love me."
Deep in my sex I felt a blinding pain, like someone had
jammed a red hot needle in me. The stinging pain seemed
to never stop. I could feel Manny shoving in and out of
me and each time he pushed up me, the pain returned and
the more he probed in me, the pain seemed hotter than
the time I had burned myself with a match. The fat cock
seemed to be busting me open and scorching the insides
of my pussy.
I sobbed out, "Eeeyieee, oh Manny what are you doing...
stop it hurts... oh no your going all the way... godddd
oh godddd Manny, you only wanted to make me your
wife... not do it to me... you mustn't put it to me.
Manny stop... oh please stop it hurts really bad."
By then it was too late. Manny finally busted my cherry
after shoving his thing in me many times until he was
all the way up me as deep as he could shove his fat
cock up me. When he was all the way in, I felt like he
was stretching my pussy so wide it would never go shut.
I listened as Manny told me, "Oh yeah Staci you're my
wife now... I got your cherry... hell you were still a
virgin... I didn't know if you really were... yeah I
know, and want to fuck your cherry out of your nice
pussy."
There could be no doubt from my shouting that I was
hurting from the large thing tearing me open.
Especially when it eventually ripped my virginity from
me, I screened even louder. Oh god the pain was
excruciating and I attempted to pull my hips back so I
could get the hurtful thing out of me. This didn't work
and felt Manny reach under me and cup my small buttocks
that he would playfully slap in the past, which he did
and with the approval of my father.
"No... don't pull away, I want to fuck you Staci
girl... damn you have a tight pussy... oh damn you feel
so good... bump your pussy up to me. Wiggle that little
ass like that... yeah - fuck me back baby girl."
Without notice I felt Manny pushing his finger in my
butt and I screamed again as that seemed worse than
when he got my cherry.
For the next five minutes I endured Manny shoving his
cock back and forth in my pussy. It felt uncomfortable
the total time he did me. When he grunted out and told
me, "Shit, take my come... oh man your pussy is the
best. I'm coming in you... aughhhh Staci."
Now I was in my room and my thing was sore. At least it
had stopped bleeding and I wondered if I'd become
pregnant. Then I remembered the nurse said I hadn't
started my periods and explained about how a girl gets
pregnant and the other things about having a period.
She had given me some pads and tampons to keep with me
in case I started my period and didn't have any with
me.
I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower and
got in the warm water and washed off the blood. Then I
turned the shower off and filed the tub with hot water
and guess I'd dozed off. Something woke me and when I
opened my eyes I saw Dan standing at the side of the
tub. My brother was looking at me and had his thing out
and stroking it as he looked at my nude body.
"You perv, what are you doing jacking off looking at me
in the nude. Get out of the bathroom Dan or I will tell
dad."
"Come on Staci, tell me its ok. May I get in with you
like we did when we were kids? You're really something
to look at and your pretty Staci."
There was no doubt my brother found me beautiful from
the way he was starring at me. I could see he was
enthralled viewing my little breasts and lint like
hairs growing at the top of my sex. "Dan you put that
thing away and get out of here... why would you want to
get in the tub with me anyway?" I knew the answer to
that even as I asked and being with Manny this
afternoon assured me that men would now want to have
sex with me.
I watched as my brother undressed and once he was nude
got in the water with me. His cock had gotten harder
and although it wasn't as large as Manny's, I enjoyed
seeing Dan's hard cock and especially now it had hair
growing around it and underneath.
Being a little ornery and hoping he wouldn't know what
Manny and I had done before I came home, I asked my
brother, "You ever use that thing on a girl... it looks
like it would hurt a girl? A couple of my girlfriends
think you're cute, and would likely allow you to diddle
them."
"Nah, I've never done anything yet, I'm too young," my
brother told me.
That I knew was a lie as he wasn't as large as Manny,
but he was definitely large enough to shove it up a
girl's thing. When he was in the water I moved my feet
and caught it between them and kind of moved them
around on his cock. Jezz Staci that feels nice... may I
touch your sex?"
Pressing my feet tighter around my brother's hard cock,
I rubbed the sides of my feet up and down on his really
hard cock. This caused Dan's cock to suddenly shot his
stuff straight up in the air. Some of my brother's come
fell on his chest and some on my feet. I loved watching
it squirt its stuff out the slight slit at the end of
his cock. That explained what the stuff was Manny had
been dumping in me and later leaked out onto my panty
crotch.
"Ohhhh Staci... ohhhh geeeeee, you made me cum."
After getting out of the tub, my brother and I touched
each other and I got him hard again and this time I
jerked him off and he shot his stuff all over me. It
kind of hurt when he pushed his finger in my pussy that
had been fucked just a few moments before, but I let
him feel what a pussy felt like.
My mind loved hearing my brother speak to me and after
a few minutes we got out of the tub and dried off went
to our own rooms. In my room saw phone numbers on my
cell phone call received screen and saw four calls were
from Manny. Returning his calls and when he answered we
spoke for a minute before he asked what I was doing? I
laughed and told him, "Standing naked in my room and
wishing you were here..."
Then I decided to tease him even more and asked, "Would
my husband like to go all the way again the next time
we are alone? I could come over now if you want...
Manny do you think you'd like me to come over and let
you see me naked and then you could go all the way and
not just part way?"
"Hell Staci, don't tease me. Oh I'd love to have
another go around with you. Come over wife of mine -
now or anytime."
I put on my favorite bra, panties and skirt and cami
and looking in Dan's room told him I was going to see
Manny." My brother looked at me and said in a chocking
voice, "Thanks... Staci... thanks a lot, and I liked
touching you after we were out of the tub."
Hearing my brother say he enjoyed touching me I thought
was cute. "Dan," I told him, "you're the first boy to
every touch me ... even if your finger did hurt some
when you touched inside my..." I understood that it
hurt because Manny had taken my virginity. That didn't
stop me and on my way back to his house and knew he
would have sex with me again.
When the phone rang and Manny answered it, and said Dan
was on the phone and wondered how soon I was coming
home. Looking at the clock I saw it was nearly eleven
in the evening, which meant I had been having sex for
the past five hours. My pussy felt tender as I told
Manny, "Tell him just as soon as this show is over."
"Hurry Manny do it once more." Manny and I had just
started to have sex when my brother called. I was keyed
up wanted to do it again. My body seemed to crave being
ridden by the man and for next ten minutes was taken
for the third time that evening, plus early when I lost
my virginity.
Dressing quickly after Manny got off me, I kissed him
goodnight and hurried across the street to my house.
Inside Dan looked at me funny and I wondered if he knew
what I'd been doing with dad's friend. Walking to my
room I undressed and got in bed with nothing on. My
pussy felt really wet as I started to fall asleep with
memories of what had occurred to me in the last few
hours.
Within a few minutes I heard my door open and saw Dan
standing in the doorway and he was nude. He didn't say
anything, and walked over and got in bed with me. "Dan,
you shouldn't be in bed with me... I'm naked."
"Me too and I want to sleep with you; okay?"
"We shouldn't... what if something happens... between
us... were sister and brother and shouldn't have done
what we did in the tub... and especially after we got
out of the bathtub. Dan, I liked your finger on my
boobs and especially when you fingered my pussy."
"I'll be gentle Staci," I heard my brother say as he
got on top of me. He had told me earlier he hadn't been
with a girl. Did Dan know what to do with a girl? I
felt Dan's thing bumping against my sex and opened my
legs for him. Instead of stopping him I decided to be
Dan's first before some other girl got him.
"Ummmm Staci it's going in... you're so wet and warm
inside... oh gee."
Heck fire, no wonder I was wet, after the four times
Manny had fucked me. There was no doubt I must pretend
to be a virgin and cried out with as many of the words
I recalled uttering when Manny busted me my first time.
"Dan it hurts... oh big brother... you going in me...
move it slow... oh shit your ripping me into... stop
Dan! You're splitting me open. No more it's too much...
your way to big for me. Ohhhhh noooooo, oh Dan you
better love me forever after this." Evidently my
brother believed he was my first from the cries I made
of his sliding his hard cock up me.
"Josh Staci it feels so good in you... do you like what
we're doing?"
Still acting so I could make him think he was my first,
I continued with my act of how I had been with Manny.
"My little thing, you tore me open and you're so big.
Oh dear brother... you got my cherry. Gee it huts, but
if you love me keep doing it... its feel good, though
it still hurts... does it feel good for you Dan?"
"It feels better than I thought it would... oh Staci my
cock feels like it will explode! Oh yeah I love you
sis."
"Dan it's making me feel funny," and I climaxed
extremely hard. With Manny I had only little ripple
like feelings and now I was going off with my own
brother riding my body.
"Ughhh, oh yeah... I coming in you... god it is so
strong..." and after he went off in me, Dan lay between
my legs and I felt his cock shrinking and slowly easing
from my sex. If I had gotten hooked on sex with Manny,
I knew that I would want lots of cocks screwing me
constantly after what my own brother had just given me
in the way of sexual satisfaction.
Laughing I told Dan, "Well I guess we just fucked each
other and gave our cherries to each other... are you
happy now?"
Pretending to be upset in losing my virginity, I
whispered to my brother, as I wrapped my legs around
him and hugged his neck in my arms, "You took my
virginity... oh Dan I should feel terrible... but I
don't. I hope you're happy for having sex with me...
Dan, oh my brother, I'm not a virgin anymore. Are you
sorry you did me... that you took my cherry? What does
it mean for a boy to get a girl's virginity... tell me
dear brother... you're my first."
"Yeah it is nice and I liked it... your skin is so
smooth... I like your pussy with my dick in you... and
it grips my bone, even when it was soft."
"Please don't tell my friends or anyone what we have
done for a girl who's lost her virginity it's such a
personal thing to happen to her. Plus you're my own
brother and what we've done is incest."
"I'll never tell anyone what we've done, honestly it is
our secret. Can we do it again sometime?"
"Yeah, I guess..." then I knew I had to pretend my
brother had been my first and I told him get off me.
Don't move - let me get something and I reached over
and grabbed the top I'd had on before going to bed.
"Let me wipe you off so you don't get blood on my bed
and dad sees it... you know a girl bleeds when she
loses her virginity. Oh Dan you better have been honest
with me about everything, including my being your first
- like I was your first."
Dan never knew that he wasn't my first. I refused to
let Manny do me until nearly a month later and for
whatever the reason, my father permitted me to go with
Manny to a concert out of town I wanted to see. Dad had
told me, "There is no way I'm going to travel over a
hundred miles to listen to some guy yell his lungs out
and a group playing so loud you can't hear yourself
think. Ask your buddy Manny to take you."
We left a day early and that night shared a motel room,
with two beds, but only one was used. Manny couldn't
believe how lucky he was when my father suggested he
take me to the concert. "Damn, how can your dad trust
me with a sexy thing like you?"
That night and the next morning and the next night
after the concert, Manny showed me so many different
ways to have sex I wondered if he would every stop
moving me is so many crazy positions. The first time he
went down on me, I enjoyed it tremendously, because at
one point he told me, "Not so much yelling, put the
pillow over your face and then celebrate."
Needless to say, I found out about anal sex on that
trip and when Manny did my butt. After he pulled out I
nearly pooped in the bed. Only a little got on the
sheet as I felt it coming and ran to the bathroom, but
nothing happened except I felt constipated. Manny loved
knowing he nearly made me about poop. An hour later he
did my butt in the shower. This time I lost my bowels
completely and pooped like crazy and it got all over
both of us.
When I returned home my father looked at me funny and
asked, "So how was the concert, and more importantly,
how is Manny," and dad laughed and told me, "I'd like
to know you like Manny as much as he likes you."
I thought to myself, "If you only knew how much Manny
and I like each other daddy dearest. Would you be happy
then?" and I smiled to myself.
"Daddy, if you're saying what I think you are, I can
tell you nothing happened and I'm a virgin... and know
just how do I prove that to you? Want to find out that
your twelve year old daughter is still a virgin... but
you must be nice and not hurt me."
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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