Originally Posted by Anony
I had a huge crush on a girl and her friend when I was 5. Us 3 were never apart. We went to the same school, same classes, same bus stop, and always hung out after school.
They would always do some twisted things to me though, sometimes tying me up to a basketball poll with jump ropes and throwing things at me, or I remember having a snowy hill next to my house and they would put me on a sled and push me down to make me slide into thorn bushes. (Got a thorn up my nose one time and had to have it plucked out with tweezers by my mother. These are just two examples, they loved to abuse me. I remember going home crying even after one of them shoving a stick in my bike wheel and me skidding my chest on the concrete bleeding profusely.
Well anyway, one of the girls lived next door to me and her family had a huge boat in their garage with a cover on it. Us 3 used to sneak into the boat, turn on the radio (keys were always in it) listen to music and play the board game "sorry".
Well, whenever it came time to say "sorry" to someone and push them off the board, instead they would either kiss me, or I had to kiss them. (They liked to use me as an experiment)
So one day I learned that the court system was going to take me away from my mother the day of my 9th birthday.
The next day, I went to the girls house who lived next door to me, and told her I only had an hour to visit before I had to leave forever. (At that age, I was convinced I would never see her again, as I had no idea where I was going so forever it was)
So she insisted that we play one last game of sorry. This time the boat was gone, so we went into her bathroom, she locked the door, and for some reason she setup the board game in the bathtub with no water. So we start playing, and for some reason I knew something weird was going on, but I really had no idea what.
I remember it came time to say "sorry" but this time she took her shirt off instead of asking for a kiss. She layed her shirt on the board game, and thats when I knew the game was over. We started to kiss, and I was so nervous, she had to take my hand and put it on her breasts. She took her panties off, and started to unbutton my pants. I still had no idea what I was doing. I remember groping her too hardly, lol.
So she puts my hand down in her area, and i start feeling around as we kiss. Now I basically knew what sex was, but didnt completely understand, once she got me hard, and I started to feel around on her, I figured it out! I was so embarrased, but was so glad I knew what to do at that point. So i continue to penetrate her and she kinda winced at first, but I remember it going very smoothly and was astonished how wet and enjoyable it was.
Not really sure how much time went by, but thats when i heard a knock on the bathroom door. Her mom goes "mara? Are you in there?" To which mara scatters her clothes back on, "Sorry" board game pieces all over the place. Her mother growing more impatient tries to open the door to which mara replies "yes mom, were playing sorry".... "OPEN THE DOOR!" her mother yells.
This point im freaking out, finally we get settled and she opens teh door for her mom, her mom comes in and asks "Are you ok?" to mara, mara says "yes of course" and ill never forget this, her mom looks at me with the sternest look and goes "its time for YOU to go home"
So we hugged goodbye, promised we would stay in touch and I proceeded to leave. Just then, i look over and see her cabinet has these really nice glass diamond looking handles (back then i thought they were expensive diamonds), I proceeded to steal one (not realizing it wasnt worth shit) to remember her by, and went home.
Talked to her on the phone twice before learning she moved without me getting a forwarding phone/address.
What a day, Mara are you out there?
Edit: Yes I realize I am one of the youngest, no need to diss.
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