1. Freddy in the Bathroom: Virginity Rubbed Away


    Date: 3/1/2016, Categories: True Story, First Time, Latina, Rape, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Written by women, Author: slick_chick, Rating: 84.2, Source: sexstories.com

    definitely the only time that I ever heard my mother use the word "penis" in a sentence. And I think that the only reason why my mother even answered that last question I asked--instead of just walking away from me--was because she realized that I had seen my little brother naked on numerous occasions; and therefore, I already knew that the "thing" down between his legs didn't look anything like the "thing" down between mine. And as far as I was concerned, my mother had also gotten it all wrong, at the very end of our conversation. I wasn't "worried" about boys' penises. Instead, I was literally fascinated by them! And I had felt that way, ever since the very first time that I got the chance to curiously touch and play with my little brother's small immature penis, while I was changing his diaper. In fact, after this baby-birthing conversation with my mother, I found myself wishing that I had a penis, instead of a birth canal. But other than me knowing that the hairy "thing" down between my legs was called a "pussy" (by the way, I learned that term from some of the more vulgar boys at my school), and that my pussy had bled once a month like clockwork ever since I was 11-years-old (just for the record, my very first menstrual period scared the crap out of me!--and it also made me a huge fan of tampons), and that the "thing" down between Freddy's legs was called a "dick" or a "penis," and that a guy's normally-flaccid penis could "grow" and become very stiff (I had seen my ...
    fair share of unplanned "tent poles" poking out at the front of boys' swimsuit crotches at the swimming pool from time to time), I really didn't know too much more than that about sex. And so, I honestly believed at the time, that all Freddy was doing to me that Sunday afternoon in the bathroom, was just rubbing his dick against my pussy. There was also another reason why I thought that Freddy was just rubbing his dick against my pussy, and that was because he really was rubbing his dick against my pussy. Due to the fact that Freddy was much taller than me--as well as the fact that we were in a standing-up, face-to-face position--even though his knees were bent, and my pelvis was tilted forward, Freddy was still having a hard time getting his penis underneath my vulva. So although the head of Freddy's dick was entering my vagina, the shaft of his dick was almost parallel to the bathroom floor. This meant that the topside of his dick-shaft was pressed snugly along the crack of my pussy, and it was firmly rubbing up against my clit, as he was thrusting away at my vagina. About the only thing that was actually helping Freddy's dick-head to penetrate me in this standing-up position, was the banana-style, sweeping-upward curve in his long dick-shaft. As Freddy's thrusting gradually got faster and faster, he reach around and grabbed hold of my butt cheeks with his hands. He pulled my whole pelvis towards his, as he pressed his own hips forward towards mine. At some point, the head of ...
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