- First Time
- Dear Becky
- Page 6
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I was feeling guilty and made sure I did everything I could to pleasure Skip. When he did me down there with his mouth I could only think that he probably wouldn't do that if he knew how many different penises had been in there that night. When we were about to have sex I foolishly told him he didn't have to use a rubber and just hoped Cheryl was right about the 7 days of grace after my period. It was my way of trying to make up to him for everything I had done even though he wasn't aware of it. I managed to make him shoot five times before we had to leave the next morning.
When I think back on that night in the boathouse I am pretty sure Cindy set it up to get back at me for having sex with Bobby at the prom. I'm not entirely sure who the boys were but I know Cindy's brother is in that gang of bikers in town. She might have called him. I should have known something wasn't right when Marsha Davis gave me the note. She is good friends with Cindy and would probably do something like that, but I wanted so much to believe it was Bobby that I never questioned it.
I sometimes wonder if I am becoming a nymphomaniac. I love sex. I wasn't even all that upset about the boathouse. In fact I often rub off reliving that night or thinking about having sex with several men at the same time. I also think a lot about Mr. Foster and how he spanked me and was really rough. I don't know what I'm becoming but it scares me. I really wish you were here so we could talk about it.
I hope you write soon and don't judge me too harshly for what I did. Your letters mean so much to me.
You sex starved friend - Linda.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 6 years agoLoved your story. I thought it was very well written.
Don't pay attention to the critical comments. They always seem to be written by people who like to nitpick other peoples work but never seem to have submitted a story themselves.
Anonymousalmost 7 years agoGreat story! You REALLY put a lot of time and effort into it. Your understanding of what a girl goes through when a horny guy wants to use her was perfect. I remember girls holding my erection at the base and licking the full length up and down, pushing semen out the slit so she could slurp it up while I watched . . .WHEW!
The way the story started out immediately took me back to high school days fumbling around with cute, sexy dates who were hot to trot but neither of us knew what to do. I was scared shitless of getting them pregnant so the scene was chaotic for sure.
Then, moving on with the girls experimenting with sucking cock and their reaction to sucking off the boys then going to a gang bang in Becky's mouth . . . LOL. I attended one of those also. Sherri had developed into a major slut just like Becky and I would fuck her any time I was super horny. She loved the serious lust knowing I would have her worship my cock and drink my cum, basically whenever I wanted her. I arranged with her to suck off me and my friends after school one day and we went to my house, everyone horny as hell. Six of us took turns with her using her mouth--and throat--for several hours. She tried valiently to swallow all of our sperm as each of us enjoyed her total submission. It is so weird how a throat feels when it's been swallowing semen and is slippery and slimey. Sherri was fabulous and I still think of that cute, sexy and EAGER angel who simply enjoyed being a girl.
Anonymousalmost 7 years agoThird page, Jim Linda And Cheryl are having a threesome, and an entire pragraph mixes up the names Cheryl and Cindy, and then, Cindy comes in. Not to mention the fact that being a lesbian or even having the idea of lesbians or gays was bad and frowned upon in the '50s. and that women and teens wouldn't have acted like that in the 50's.
Way fake, and way obvious. Nice try.
