I know this is one very strange story; it is true, I know it may be hard to believe. You may even think it is made up. (So be it). It is 100% true, and I am sure since I started so young, it has made my outlook on sex very perverted and distorted to say the least. By day I am professional workingwoman, out of the worldβs sight, I am a very nasty lady. Also keep in mind that I did not write this as it happen. I wrote it years later (many years later) I have to admit that I may have flowered it. I do look back on it with a lot of pleasant memories. I hope I did not leave anything out.
I am told confession is good for the soul, OK, here it is.... This confession is about the time that I had my first Gang-Bang, if it was a rape or not I just do not know. I do not think so; it cannot be considered a rape as I see it, because how can you boy or boys in this case rape the willing girl?
Bill (my brother) and I had been having sex for almost two years, I had just had a birthday a month before. Bill and I were very heavy into making each other climax. We would spend all of our free time pursuing that goal. We lived in Tustin Calif. we would always meet and walk home together after school. We had found an old abandoned house right on the edge of an avocado grove; it had a mattress on the floor of the living room. Since the first week of school, we made it a point to stop there every day and we would have sex. It was safe, it was out of the way, and we thought no one knew about it. Boy were we wrong it was fall, and still nice out.
The way my dad was I was raised to wear only dresses and skirts (no pants or short were ever allowed) So by choice, I was one of the few girls that wore dresses to school and some times I wore skirts. On that day we went into the old house and undressed, I would always lay down and Bill always proceeded to finger me, he knew how much I loved that, I am just like my mother, I am very loud when I experience sexual pleasure. And very vocal, the more I was vocal the more Bill likes it. Bill brought me to a couple climaxes that afternoon before he put his thing in me. I laid on my back as I normally did and Bill was between my legs going to town, I was going nuts as I usually did, and Bill was working it fast. I recall starting to climax, and as I started to scream it out that I was coming, I heard some voice's, I opened my eyes and saw four older boy's standing there watching us. The biggest boy said something to my brother.
I was too scared and I do not recall exactly what he said, but I think it was something like we're next little boy. I was afraid for a couple reasons. First; up till then I only had sex with Bill, and second I was afraid Bill my get hurt trying to protect me. Needless to say I did not climax at that moment, even though I had been so close, but it was too late for Bill he shot his sperm in me just as the big boy spoke. Bill was startled just like I was. I said to him, it's OK, I want to fuck them. I really didn't, but I thought it was the best way to avoid Bill or my self from getting hurt. Bill looked at me real funny, and got up, the biggest boy dropped his pants, and dropped his underwear.
I saw his big dick, and I it was much bigger than Bill's, I was sure it would hurt me. He knelt down between my legs and pointed his dick at my hole that was oozing with Bill's cum. It slid right in with no pain at all. Bill said, "don't hurt her" I remember that and one of the other boys said something like "we won't, we just want to fuck her." Hearing him say that and with the biggest boy fucking me, I suddenly wanted all four of them. I heard the biggest boy ask me how I like it? I don't know how many times he asked me, I could not tell him, I could not catch my breath to tell him that I loved it, he started talking real nasty, he called me a good fuck, a good slut, a nasty whore. He said he would split me in two when he fucked my asshole.