I let a boy fuck me for the first time when I was 14, he was my neighbor and 16 and driving. I’d sucked off boys a couple years before that, first was my brother, then his friends, and basically I spent 2 years swallowing sperm. Many days after school or on weekends, in our basement, I’d suck as many as 5 guys one after the other. My parents thought it was great that my brother and his friends all allowed me to hang out with them. Little did they know. As I grew up, the boys kept wanting to see my pussy now that it was developing hair and getting more plump, the same for my tits. I grew resolute that if I was sucking cocks, I took off my panties and did the BJ topless too.
Tom the neighbor had been blown by me several times, when we were alone, he’d kiss me, but never in front of other boys getting bjs. In his car he started rubbing my pussy, something with the boys I usually had to do myself. After he fucked me a few times, he did eat my pussy. I didn’t cum, he was kinda clumsy at it but he tried, and it did feel good. By then the stories of my being the blowjob queen of school, and then Tom adding that I fucked left me with very little female friends. Soon I knew I had to hang out with the boys and give them what they wanted. 5 people blowjobs turned into 5 boy gangbangs. I’d get fucked 10 times before I did my homework and my parents came home. As I got older, I was known as the girl you could drive by, pick up and you and whatever guys you had were going to get laid, at least blown. It was in a cheap motel, I made excuses with the parents, and by now my new boyfriend who was 22, me at 15 got me in a weekend long gangbang. From Friday night till late Sunday night Boys and men, some as old as 50 or as young as 13 were coming by to fuck me. I was showering to clean up as I needed, but after a few guys I was a cummy mess again. In me, out of me, all over me. Then in front of 4 guys waiting, my bf turned me over and against my will, fucked me in my asshole. He used other guys cum as lube. It only hurt a few minutes then i just laid there sniffling about it. Those next 4 all took turns in my ass too. I’d had from my BF’s count 28 different guys (or as he called it 28 different cocks). Those were only the ones in my pussy or ass, he didn’t count my mouth.
I was sore, my tits were bruised, my pussy was shaved and literally red, black and blue, my ass was stretched out and I had bruises on my ass cheeks, and a puffy purple ring at my formerly virgin pucker. I couldn’t fuck anyone for almost 2 weeks. My jaws ached, and giving BJs hurt too. My brother wouldn’t let anyone come around, so I only had to suck on him, though he did take a turn in my butt, a first time for him having anal with anyone. Two weeks later, my BF took me again, this time it was 14 new guys plus him. It was my first time with DP a cock in each lower hole. I was sore again as they dp’d me four time during the afternoon and evening. Plus I got fucked singly many times as well. Two days later, my BF had me and a friend of his and they hurt me badly. I was ripped inside. They each put their very thick cocks in my pussy and fucked me like that.
I knew what I was. At 18 I left town for college and only went back for family holidays. I can’t say I didn’t fuck around, I did. I like sex and I like cock and cum. So I fucked around with a few guys, usually no more than once or twice each. At 22, at work I met my husband. On dates we’d talked around sex, but on our 4th date he asked me how many guys I’d had sex with. I wanted to be honest, I was ready to tell him. To be truthful I didn’t know exactly but to my best remembering it was 127 guys. I wanted to be honest with him, I didn’t care how many girls he’d fucked, so why not. So I said 28 . . . and he interjected “28 GUYS!!! YOU’VE HAD SEX WITH 28 GUYS? DAMN GIRL, I GUESS YOU WERE THE SLUT OF THE HIGH SCHOOL HUH? Not that there is anything wrong with that. I mean it, it’s cool. I’ve only had sex with 12 girls/women.” After that I couldn’t finish the sentence. I meant to say 28 was the most at any one time, total is . . . But he thought and reacted to 28. He added “I know I’m not the most accomplished casanova type around, but I had some pretty wild, and wonderful experiences. What about you with 28 there must have been some wild stuff?” I told him no, it was mainly just guys who would have sex, then move on. Only 7 were more than one time, not my decision, but theirs. Only 2 were what I’d call relationships. I was lying my ass off. I’d never had a “relationship” I was a slut to fuck and use to cum.
We had sex that night. I gave him a BJ and he told me I was incredible at it. He ate me and was OK at it, I told him he was great, adding yet another lie. Then it took him almost an hour to recoup and he fucked me. I finished with me on top riding him, until he came in me. He was so nice about it, begging me to please forgive him for cumming in me since he knew I wasn’t in a relationship, he assumed I wasn’t on birth control. “It’s ok, I’m not in my fertile time right now” I told him. He relaxed. “if you do get pregnant, I’ll do the right thing, don’t worry about that” he said. Eventually; he could eat me to orgasm, I faked it during sex, the lies continue.
It’s been 10 years married now 12 years of sex, and he still thinks my final number is 28 plus him makes 29. He’s even teased saying that maybe I should go find a guy that is safe just so I can have a nice round 30 !!! He means it in jest, but . . . 3 kids now, and I can never tell him the truth. Since my brother was involved I know he won’t say anything. Parents are now gone, so I don’t have to worry about that either.
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