Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
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I had a sheltered youth sexually. My small breasts could be a part of why I did more boyish things until I was older.
Finally, putting highschool behind me, I got work as a clerk at the local Department store, and soon I was going to house parties with my other girlfriends, where they would disappear into a bedroom every time, sometimes twice, with two different boys.
I was cool though, the weed and booze was keeping me that way, until Greg caught my eye. He was more mature, and he kept single, seldom going back to the same girl, but bedding just about every one of my friends. Sure, I flirted with him, but he never took my hand to lead me to a bedroom.
Mark was fun, he danced with me, and I flirted with him, and sure enough, he took me back to the bedrooms.
My first time was fast.
I undressed and so did Mark. He took my hand and pulled me to the bed, almost dragging me into the middle.
He romantically spit in his hand and pushed two fingers into my vagina. It happened so fast, that I hardly felt it. He got his knees between my thighs and used one hand to direct his stiff cock towards my pussy.
He stopped at the lips, and brushed it up and down, two or three times. With foreplay over, he thrust it in. The hymen didn't rip, it stretched, as it does on many virgins.
He went to full depth on his first stroke, getting my full interest, but ten strokes later he emptied himself with 4 thrusts and 4 deep moans.
I was just starting to push back, feeling the first strings of desire, where only my fingers had satisfied me before.
We made out for a few minutes more, but his dick slipped out and his goo ran down my thigh.
He never touched my breasts or nipples, but he was a good kisser for the entire 5 minutes that he lasted.
Mark took off a few hours later, giving me a wave from the door, but no offer of a ride, or a thanks for the great 5 minutes!
Weeks went by and I fucked him a few more times, but they were never satisfying for me. I wondered if it was always like that.
One night my girlfriends and I went out to a real nightclub, and I saw Mark with another girl that I had never seen, when they walked by, hand in hand, Mark made like he didn't know me.
I forgot about him for a while, as Mark didn't show up at any of the houses we partied at, I was again being ignored, until my worst nightmare happened.
I fell asleep at a party, and woke up while they were undressing me!
I started to struggle, but there were three of them, and I could not resist, while they forced a sock into my mouth, and tied it in place using its mate.
Two of them held me as the third pressed his dick into my vagina.
They were in no hurry, as they rammed into me, one after the other, they changed places.
One round turned into another, as I took it all. They had pulled my t-shirt off, but didn't really bother with my boyish chest.
Henry took a third turn, but the other two were spent.
They just left me, in a pool of their cum. I had cried myself dry, while they fucked me, so I had no more tears for after.
I didn't even untie the gag for an hour.
Finally I got off the bed, dressed and went home for a long shower.