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1.) Jenna's encounter
I was rollerblading down towards the pool, where I planed to swim and sunbathe. At the flat opposite the entrance I saw they guy who had just moved in from overseas and who all the girls were talking about.
Most people living in the condominiums were like us, families but this house was rented out to an oil service company, and they had young guys staying overnight, young guys that made the daughters of the families living and studying here excited, we were all teenage girls, bored and full of sex hormones, so you can imagine the talk about fucking amongst us was hot, but in reality, most of us had never even seen a cock, especially me, I was just the k** sister of one of the group of girls lusting for her first experience, at two years younger, I was not even privy to their fantasies, but listened to my sister using her vibrator, that she hid in her knicker drawer, as I pretend slept.
He was tall and he was a man, not a young guy engineer in his twenties, more like in his thirties, but he was handsome and had a great looking body, a flat stomach, something I liked on a guy, it showed he worked out and looked after himself.
I slowed down to get a good look at him, and our eyes met. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, and told myself not to be silly, what would a grown man see in a flat chested thirteen years old like me?
As I passed him he looked me square in the face and smiled openly, an honest smile, warm and inviting, so I said, "Hi", as I passed, and then turned back to look at him, to see if he was still looking at me, and upended myself, and embarrassingly fell onto my bum.
I was confused for a moment, and then suddenly he was crouching beside me, "Are you alright", he said and i felt his hand on my bare thigh, I could not believe the feeling I felt, it was like an electric shock, even though I had never experienced on before, he was stroking my thigh, and touching the cut on my knee, I half lay and crouched, not wanting the spell to break, as I looked and too my horror, I saw his cock.
He was completely nude under his house coat he was wearing and it opened as he crouched alongside me, and there it was, the thing all the girls drooled over, in my face, in full view and I could not stop looking at it.
He laughed and his laughter snapped me out of my stupor, "Can you get up", he was asking me and as I struggled with the rollers on my blades, making me unstable, I swear I felt his fingers touch my crotch, as he helped me up.
In the instant seconds it all took, he pulled his coat together and I saw he was hard, my first, and I looked into his face with my mouth open, "Let it be our secret", he said calmly, and he held his hand out for me to shake on it.
I shook his hand, he asked my name and then told me he thought I was beautiful, turned and walked back inside his ground floor flat, while I continued on into the pool and sat stunned with what I had just experienced.
I never told a soul about what I saw or experienced that morning. I was proud of that fact, maybe because there was so much bullshit said about it I wanted to be more mature and just sit knowing I was the only one who had actually, seen one and had been touched by a man, a thought I relived over and over with my sisters vibrator opening me up to the real thing, when that happened.
A week later he as gone, as they did, rotating between countries doing whatever it was they did. Then about six weeks later he was back and something had changed in me, I had started menstruating and experienced my first menstrual cycle, I was, in my own mind a woman now, with a woman's needs, but still inside this girls body, desperate for breasts and pubic hair, and most of all, to feel him touch me again. Now I was beginning to understand my sisters sexual frustrations, but even at two years younger, I felt closer to this man than she did, because he told me so, though not in so many words.
I was on the poolside when he came in and he came straight across to where I was lying on my towel, and he recognised me and asked if he could sit at the table next to where I lay. I was flustered to say the least, but flattered and when he sat down, he started to read his newspaper, but what caught my eye again, was his genitals, he was not wearing underwear, just loose fitting shorts, and everything was hanging out. I was creaming myself just staring at it and it was getting thicker and longer, he was getting an erection in front of me.
He caught me looking at him, and my face turned red, and I looked away. He spoke softly, said it was alright, he just wanted to see if I was still interested and that he thought about me a lot when he was away, and then he asked me, "Can I have some photos of you to take with me"?
Before I could say anything he got up with the newspaper strategically placed, "If you agree to let me take some photos, come over to the flat when you leave the pool", and he walked away and as I watched him, he stopped at the gate turned and gave me a wave.
This was my second sexual encounter and with the same man, my embarrassment was being replaced with something else, a deeper and more needy feeling, I knew he wanted to take nude photos of me, and that is what excited me, to be naked and have him look at me like that, and the thought of his beautiful cock just made my knees tremble.
I lay, and tossed and turned on my towel, "Just go and get it over with", my body urged me, but his size frightened me, but I knew deep down I wanted it, I wanted to feel what it was like to have a man inside me, I wanted to be taken, thrown onto a bed, naked, and ravished, this wanting to know and experience what being fucked was like, plays on every girls head, but he was brave enough to admit it to me, he really must have wanted to have me.
2.) Muriel's seduction, her first cock
My older brother was key to all of this. In some ways, like most innocent girls, I was naive and curious and the added phase of now in my puberty, my body and mental health was all over the place.
My f******nth birthday saw my brother give me an alarm clock, the hint about my inability to get on time went down a laugh, and it was placed on the dresser at the foot of my bed.
Life went on behind my closed bedroom door as I grew up. Little did I know my every move was being monitored by that clock.
My brother had a mentor, down in the flat downstairs, a single man where he and his friends hung out. He was a retired IT guy and he had all this electronic stuff like games they played and the VR car racing. Mother thought noting about him and his friends hanging out there, and as I did not know then, it was him who gave the clock to me, only my naive brother did not know either, that the clock was a spy cam clock, and it was logged onto his network, so he could watch me dressing, listen to my girl talk with my friends, and watch me masturbating, he not only watched me live, he recorded everything.
He even recorded me and my close girlfriend have Lesbian sex, something I was terrified back then to admit to be bi sexual, but by the time all of this came out, I could see no way out of all the video and sound with added photos, he blackmailed me to submission, and even nailed my friend I had Lesbian sex with.
I left early for school one morning and was on the bus looking at my phone when an email came with a short video attachment. It was my lesbian sex act, clipped and edited, and threatening exposure us, unless I was a good little girl and promised to obey him.
I had to reply I would, which I did and then when I got off the bus, I went and sat in the park instead of going to school
3.) Sandra's Loss of Innocence
I had finished gym and just went home. I was feeling strange so avoided showering and decided to have a bath at home instead.
I got home and found I was alone, so I went into my bedroom and undressed. I lay on my duvet which was so comfortable and full of direct sunlight I dozed off as my body glowed warmly in the rays and warm.
I awoke and got up, still realising I needed to get clean, and as I moved around the room I stopped to admire my nude form. I was strangely excited about my lean form, there was no fat, I had the perfect body of a nude girl with small breasts and very little fur on my vagina.
I wondered what body I would get, my mother was a beautiful woman, and got lots of admiring looks on the beach, and my breasts were of particular interest, as I cupped them and pushed them up. My nipples felt sensitive, but nice, and my hand traced a path down my body following my natural curves until I felt my own wetness, then I realised I was ovulating, and that strange feeling was one of lust, as my hand lingered about my pussy and my fingers started to pleasure myself.
I stopped and looked for the hand mirror, I wanted to study myself as I masturbated, it excited me, as if a stranger was watching me as I pleasured myself.
I lay back on the duvet with the mirror high and studied my pussy as I fingered and rubbed, that was when I heard the board creak, the one outside my bedroom door, I heard it every time I walked into my room, "Who's there", I called out, suddenly realising the bedroom door was ajar, and I jumped up and ran across naked and pulled the door open.
My uncle was standing there, holding his cock in his hand. "Uncle", I gasped, as he stared at my naked body, and then I realised I was but instead of being angry a warm feeling covered me, and I looked down to see he was still stroking himself.
"Stop doing that", I said, and reached out and took his hand of his erect penis. My hand still hovered close to it when I looked up to see him reached out with the same hand that had been wanking himself with, as he touched the side of my face, with a gentle stroke, he then traced the outline of my mouth and pushed his thumb in between my teeth until it was on my tongue.
"Suck it girl", he whispered, and I pursed my lips and began to suck, tasting his cock and whatever else was on his hand. His thumb filled my mouth as he masterly moved it in and out, and that was when I felt his warm erection touch my extended hand, so I grasped it, and started to wank him, next thing I was being carried back into my bedroom and laid out on the duvet, with my legs held apart, as uncle studied my womanhood.
"Just bend your knees", he whispered and as I did as he bade me, he fell atop of me, and slid inside, all the way up to the hilt, and I felt his balls slap my bum, as he started fucking me.
"Where do you want it", he asked me, his face had a tortured expression, as if he were experiencing pain, "What", I retorted not realising he was about to cum, in or on me?
"Pussy, bum, face, tits,, your belly", he gasped? "Too late", I thought as I felt the warmth inside me, he was cumming inside my pussy, and somehow that made me feel like a woman.
He rolled off of me and the guilt started to overwhelm him, "OMFG", he wailed as I just lay there, realising I had got nothing from this first fuck of my life.
"I have not cummed yet", I told him, and he looked both pained and shocked? I stared back at him, "I have not cummed", I repeated, and then added, "I want to cum too uncle".
Did I tell you my uncle has a great tongue?
I was rollerblading down towards the pool, where I planed to swim and sunbathe. At the flat opposite the entrance I saw they guy who had just moved in from overseas and who all the girls were talking about.
Most people living in the condominiums were like us, families but this house was rented out to an oil service company, and they had young guys staying overnight, young guys that made the daughters of the families living and studying here excited, we were all teenage girls, bored and full of sex hormones, so you can imagine the talk about fucking amongst us was hot, but in reality, most of us had never even seen a cock, especially me, I was just the k** sister of one of the group of girls lusting for her first experience, at two years younger, I was not even privy to their fantasies, but listened to my sister using her vibrator, that she hid in her knicker drawer, as I pretend slept.
He was tall and he was a man, not a young guy engineer in his twenties, more like in his thirties, but he was handsome and had a great looking body, a flat stomach, something I liked on a guy, it showed he worked out and looked after himself.
I slowed down to get a good look at him, and our eyes met. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, and told myself not to be silly, what would a grown man see in a flat chested thirteen years old like me?
As I passed him he looked me square in the face and smiled openly, an honest smile, warm and inviting, so I said, "Hi", as I passed, and then turned back to look at him, to see if he was still looking at me, and upended myself, and embarrassingly fell onto my bum.
I was confused for a moment, and then suddenly he was crouching beside me, "Are you alright", he said and i felt his hand on my bare thigh, I could not believe the feeling I felt, it was like an electric shock, even though I had never experienced on before, he was stroking my thigh, and touching the cut on my knee, I half lay and crouched, not wanting the spell to break, as I looked and too my horror, I saw his cock.
He was completely nude under his house coat he was wearing and it opened as he crouched alongside me, and there it was, the thing all the girls drooled over, in my face, in full view and I could not stop looking at it.
He laughed and his laughter snapped me out of my stupor, "Can you get up", he was asking me and as I struggled with the rollers on my blades, making me unstable, I swear I felt his fingers touch my crotch, as he helped me up.
In the instant seconds it all took, he pulled his coat together and I saw he was hard, my first, and I looked into his face with my mouth open, "Let it be our secret", he said calmly, and he held his hand out for me to shake on it.
I shook his hand, he asked my name and then told me he thought I was beautiful, turned and walked back inside his ground floor flat, while I continued on into the pool and sat stunned with what I had just experienced.
I never told a soul about what I saw or experienced that morning. I was proud of that fact, maybe because there was so much bullshit said about it I wanted to be more mature and just sit knowing I was the only one who had actually, seen one and had been touched by a man, a thought I relived over and over with my sisters vibrator opening me up to the real thing, when that happened.
A week later he as gone, as they did, rotating between countries doing whatever it was they did. Then about six weeks later he was back and something had changed in me, I had started menstruating and experienced my first menstrual cycle, I was, in my own mind a woman now, with a woman's needs, but still inside this girls body, desperate for breasts and pubic hair, and most of all, to feel him touch me again. Now I was beginning to understand my sisters sexual frustrations, but even at two years younger, I felt closer to this man than she did, because he told me so, though not in so many words.
I was on the poolside when he came in and he came straight across to where I was lying on my towel, and he recognised me and asked if he could sit at the table next to where I lay. I was flustered to say the least, but flattered and when he sat down, he started to read his newspaper, but what caught my eye again, was his genitals, he was not wearing underwear, just loose fitting shorts, and everything was hanging out. I was creaming myself just staring at it and it was getting thicker and longer, he was getting an erection in front of me.
He caught me looking at him, and my face turned red, and I looked away. He spoke softly, said it was alright, he just wanted to see if I was still interested and that he thought about me a lot when he was away, and then he asked me, "Can I have some photos of you to take with me"?
Before I could say anything he got up with the newspaper strategically placed, "If you agree to let me take some photos, come over to the flat when you leave the pool", and he walked away and as I watched him, he stopped at the gate turned and gave me a wave.
This was my second sexual encounter and with the same man, my embarrassment was being replaced with something else, a deeper and more needy feeling, I knew he wanted to take nude photos of me, and that is what excited me, to be naked and have him look at me like that, and the thought of his beautiful cock just made my knees tremble.
I lay, and tossed and turned on my towel, "Just go and get it over with", my body urged me, but his size frightened me, but I knew deep down I wanted it, I wanted to feel what it was like to have a man inside me, I wanted to be taken, thrown onto a bed, naked, and ravished, this wanting to know and experience what being fucked was like, plays on every girls head, but he was brave enough to admit it to me, he really must have wanted to have me.
2.) Muriel's seduction, her first cock
My older brother was key to all of this. In some ways, like most innocent girls, I was naive and curious and the added phase of now in my puberty, my body and mental health was all over the place.
My f******nth birthday saw my brother give me an alarm clock, the hint about my inability to get on time went down a laugh, and it was placed on the dresser at the foot of my bed.
Life went on behind my closed bedroom door as I grew up. Little did I know my every move was being monitored by that clock.
My brother had a mentor, down in the flat downstairs, a single man where he and his friends hung out. He was a retired IT guy and he had all this electronic stuff like games they played and the VR car racing. Mother thought noting about him and his friends hanging out there, and as I did not know then, it was him who gave the clock to me, only my naive brother did not know either, that the clock was a spy cam clock, and it was logged onto his network, so he could watch me dressing, listen to my girl talk with my friends, and watch me masturbating, he not only watched me live, he recorded everything.
He even recorded me and my close girlfriend have Lesbian sex, something I was terrified back then to admit to be bi sexual, but by the time all of this came out, I could see no way out of all the video and sound with added photos, he blackmailed me to submission, and even nailed my friend I had Lesbian sex with.
I left early for school one morning and was on the bus looking at my phone when an email came with a short video attachment. It was my lesbian sex act, clipped and edited, and threatening exposure us, unless I was a good little girl and promised to obey him.
I had to reply I would, which I did and then when I got off the bus, I went and sat in the park instead of going to school
3.) Sandra's Loss of Innocence
I had finished gym and just went home. I was feeling strange so avoided showering and decided to have a bath at home instead.
I got home and found I was alone, so I went into my bedroom and undressed. I lay on my duvet which was so comfortable and full of direct sunlight I dozed off as my body glowed warmly in the rays and warm.
I awoke and got up, still realising I needed to get clean, and as I moved around the room I stopped to admire my nude form. I was strangely excited about my lean form, there was no fat, I had the perfect body of a nude girl with small breasts and very little fur on my vagina.
I wondered what body I would get, my mother was a beautiful woman, and got lots of admiring looks on the beach, and my breasts were of particular interest, as I cupped them and pushed them up. My nipples felt sensitive, but nice, and my hand traced a path down my body following my natural curves until I felt my own wetness, then I realised I was ovulating, and that strange feeling was one of lust, as my hand lingered about my pussy and my fingers started to pleasure myself.
I stopped and looked for the hand mirror, I wanted to study myself as I masturbated, it excited me, as if a stranger was watching me as I pleasured myself.
I lay back on the duvet with the mirror high and studied my pussy as I fingered and rubbed, that was when I heard the board creak, the one outside my bedroom door, I heard it every time I walked into my room, "Who's there", I called out, suddenly realising the bedroom door was ajar, and I jumped up and ran across naked and pulled the door open.
My uncle was standing there, holding his cock in his hand. "Uncle", I gasped, as he stared at my naked body, and then I realised I was but instead of being angry a warm feeling covered me, and I looked down to see he was still stroking himself.
"Stop doing that", I said, and reached out and took his hand of his erect penis. My hand still hovered close to it when I looked up to see him reached out with the same hand that had been wanking himself with, as he touched the side of my face, with a gentle stroke, he then traced the outline of my mouth and pushed his thumb in between my teeth until it was on my tongue.
"Suck it girl", he whispered, and I pursed my lips and began to suck, tasting his cock and whatever else was on his hand. His thumb filled my mouth as he masterly moved it in and out, and that was when I felt his warm erection touch my extended hand, so I grasped it, and started to wank him, next thing I was being carried back into my bedroom and laid out on the duvet, with my legs held apart, as uncle studied my womanhood.
"Just bend your knees", he whispered and as I did as he bade me, he fell atop of me, and slid inside, all the way up to the hilt, and I felt his balls slap my bum, as he started fucking me.
"Where do you want it", he asked me, his face had a tortured expression, as if he were experiencing pain, "What", I retorted not realising he was about to cum, in or on me?
"Pussy, bum, face, tits,, your belly", he gasped? "Too late", I thought as I felt the warmth inside me, he was cumming inside my pussy, and somehow that made me feel like a woman.
He rolled off of me and the guilt started to overwhelm him, "OMFG", he wailed as I just lay there, realising I had got nothing from this first fuck of my life.
"I have not cummed yet", I told him, and he looked both pained and shocked? I stared back at him, "I have not cummed", I repeated, and then added, "I want to cum too uncle".
Did I tell you my uncle has a great tongue?
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