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(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." END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 56