My name is Ruby an eighteen-year-old sexy redhead with a body made for sin. Although I haven't always been a sinful person engaging in risky sexual activity with multiple partners of both sexes, I used to be a sweet innocent girl. There was a time when I would daydream about a guy's dreamy eyes, but now all I fantasize about is sex.
Miss Davis was one of my favorite teachers in high school, not because she was a good teacher, but she had a lovely ass. The woman was gorgeous and was one of those types who doesn't know how sexy she is. My teacher would've freaked out if she knew how many times, I fantasized about licking her pussy while in her class.
I may find pleasure in doing forbidden things, but I didn't enjoy tricking my twin sister into switching places with me. Rose needed to enjoy her life for once, and a walk on the wild side would do her some good. The girl was in a desperate need to be fuck, and after an orgasm or two, the girl would learn to lighten up.
If things go as I think they will, my little sister will be on the road to be just like me. She will stop trying to change me and start joining in on the fun. We could be close like we once were, sharing our thoughts and feelings. I missed opening up to my sister, but I knew she wouldn't accept my sinful lifestyle. So, the only solution was to drag Rose into the abyss with me and teach her that being bad is good.
Being Rose's twin, I had some insight into how to seduce my sister. If twins follow the same pathway, they can often make the same choices, and all I have to do is put Rose on the same path I was on that let me be open to having sex. I would have had sex earlier but was too afraid to let it happen, and I knew Rose had similar feelings likes mine.
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Losing my boyfriend, the day after turning eighteen made me make choices that led me to discover my sinful side. I snuck out of the house because I was upset that my boyfriend broke up with me for not giving in to his advances. He kept trying to have sex with me whenever we were alone, but I wasn't ready yet. If he had taken his time with me to make sure that I was comfortable would have been the one who took my virginity.
The only thing that he cared about during the last month of our relationship was getting into my panties. My ex, Frank, used our dates as an excuse to try to have sex with me. He was a typical teenage boy with raging hormones that were too impatient to take his time with me. His hands were always roaming my body, grabbing my breasts and trying to undo my pants.
I was hurt by Frank leaving me, and I was also angry at him too. Having sex can be a terrifying thing for a virgin because of all the unknown elements that come with it. I needed him to take his time to calm my fears before moving to the next step, but he always ended up rushing things too fast. It angered me that he didn't care enough for me to take things slow and was thrown away when I wouldn't let him fuck me.
There was a park nearby with a lake that I liked to visit when feeling sad. Since it was a week before school started decided going there was a good idea. It was an hour's walk, and I didn't mind the distance because it gave me time to think. But even that it was foolish to consider, I was about to let Frank have his way with me. I thought I loved and needed him in my life. He wasn't always a sex-obsessive jerk who tried pressuring me into sex.
It was late, and I didn't expect to run into some of the girls from my school there. The four girls were equally surprised to see me there too. I was afraid because they didn't have a good reputation and had heard some bad things about them. I was told not to be caught alone by them, but not in any detail why. The girls were friendly and invited me to hang out with them.
They were fun to be around and just what I needed at the moment. I didn't think the way Sarah was affectionate with Beth sitting on her lap was odd. Girls often do things with each other that boys couldn't do without being labeled as gay. If I knew the truth about these girls and what the warning about not being alone with them meant would've run home.