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The Beginning
by WelshKF (welshkf@netzero.com)
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A girl describes how her sexuality began. (Mg, ped, 1st, oral,
anal)
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I'm not really sure when it all began. Perhaps during infancy.
Lying in my crib and hearing the odd sounds my mother and father
made in the night. I was an only child. We lived in a trailer park
in a small town. The park was set near the river that ran through
town. Deep woods bordered the gently flowing water. On the edge of
the trailer park was a small playground.
It had all the usual toys of the time. Swings, a slide and a large
cement barrel set on its side. The barrel was always a source of
fun for us. Climbing on it, playing within its smooth, cool sides.
Beside the playground was the junkyard. A place for old cars.
Separated from the playground by an old, very high wooden fence.
It always seemed scary to me, peering through the old boards at
the rusting cars. One day, I guess when I was 6 or 7; there was a
great commotion at the playground. The police came.
All the kids were rushed away to their homes by their parents.
That night I was simply told that a bad man was doing naughty
things. I never really understood.
Things settled down and now I was just passed my eighth birthday.
I was exploring the woods by the river, alone. I was always very
careful to stay well away from the water. It was a fascinating
place to me. Hidden trails and secluded paths.
I remember I had just crawled through a thicket when I heard a
very strange sound. I pushed some branches aside and saw a man. He
was kneeling with his back to me, his pants were down. He was
making very funny sounds and I could see his arm moving. On the
ground by him were what looked like colored pictures. My knee
broke a branch and the man suddenly turned a little. I could see
his hand, tightly holding his thingy.
I got really scared and tried to crawl backwards away. The faster
I went, the more I got tangled in the thick brush. My long hair
was becoming caught in the branches. It hurt a lot as I tried to
pull away. I managed to free myself and turned to run. Before me
stood the strange man. His pants were pulled back up.
"Well hello there!" he said.
"Please don't hurt me!" I cried.
"Sweetheart" he said, "I would never hurt you. Or anyone!" I
remember how he seemed to have a kind look on his face.
"I didn't see anything...honest!" I told him.
"Well" he said, "I don't believe you." He took me by my arm and
picked some twigs out of my hair. "What's your name honey?" he
asked.
"Karen...sir!" I told him. He laughed. "Karen Sir? That's a funny
name!"
"No" I said. "Karen. My name is Karen."
"OH!" he said. "Well Karen. My name is Ted. How old are you?" I
told him I was 8. He smiled. "You're very pretty Karen!" Ted
looked around us. I looked also. "Are you playing alone?" he
asked.
"Uh huh" I said. He took a hold of my wrist, walking me around the
brush I just crawled through. He took me to the place he was. The
one where the pictures were.
"I want to share a secret with you Karen!" he said, smiling.
"I better go home!" I said. I tried to pull my arm away but he
held it.
"It's alright Karen!" he said. "No one's going to hurt you here!"
I was really afraid. "But" he continued. "I can't let you go home
yet. Not until you have done something special for me."
"What do I haffa do??" I asked.
"I want you to kneel down." he said. "Right here." I was always
taught to obey grownups. Even though I was very afraid...I knelt
down. My face was just a little below his waist. Ted moved very
close and opened his pants. He let them fall to his ankles. Right
before my face was his thingy. I got really scared and closed my
eyes, turning my face away. His hand gently turned my face back
and he told me to open my eyes.
"It's okay Karen!" he said. "It won't hurt you!"
I opened my eyes. His thingy hung there. It was darker than his
skin. The end of it kinda looked like a turtle. He took my head in
his hands and told me to open my mouth. I really didn't want to.
"Please don't!" I said, tears beginning to wet my eyes.
"I have to honey!" he said. He lifted up on his feet. His hands
kept me from turning away. His thingy rubbed my lips. "Open your
mouth Karen!" he told me again. I really didn't want to, but I was
afraid he would really hurt me. I opened my mouth and he brought
my face closer. His thingy went into my mouth.
"Ahhhhh" he said quietly. I remember how it felt warm and sponge
like. "Suck it Karen" he said. "Suck it like a popsicle! Oh yes!
Suck me!" I looked up and saw his eyes were closed. He had a big
smile. I tried to suck, as told. His hands were moving my head
back and forth.
"Oh GOD!" he moaned. "That feels so good!" At first I could take a
lot of his thingy, but now it felt like it was growing. Getting
harder.
He kept moving my face back and forth and I could take less and
less. Ted began to make really funny sounds. His hands held my
head tighter and soon I felt something thick and hot squirting
into my mouth. At first it kinda choked me and I almost gagged. He
must have known this because he pulled my head back a little and
told me to swallow; telling me it would be easier if I did.
Swallowing caused my mouth to close more. I felt more stuff
squirting, but he was right. Swallowing did make it easier. He
groaned real loud and pulled my face away. For a moment I saw some
thick, white stuff forming a bridge from the end of his thingy to
my mouth before it broke. His hands let go of my head and I sat
back on my legs. There was more of the thick stuff in my mouth and
I tried to swallow. His thingy seemed to hang down and was
dripping from the end.
"Oh my fucking GOD!" he said. "You are one fantastic little cock
sucker!" I remember blushing very deeply at the sound of the 'F'
word. I watched him as he fumbled to pull his pants up. He had a
funny smile on his face as he looked at me.
"I think...." he said. "I should return the favor!"
I had no idea what he meant. He had me sit back and he brought my
legs forward. I tried to stop him as he began undoing my jean
shorts. "Don't fight me Karen!" he said. "You're going to really
like THIS!" He pulled my shorts and panties down. My legs went up
as he pulled them off. I tried to cover my little girl place with
my hand but he pushed it away. He had me sit back on my arms. I
could feel the leaves and small twigs on my bare bottom as he
lifted my legs up and out. I felt so embarrassed because he could
see all of my little girl place.
"OH my GOD!" he said. "That is the most beautiful thing I have
ever seen!" Then Ted put his face down there and began kissing and
licking my little girl place. I felt so scared and helpless. He
was making very funny slurping sounds. I remember thinking how it
didn't seem to hurt. His mouth moved up to the place near where my
peepee comes from.
The next feeling I had almost scared me to death. It's really hard
to describe. It wasn't a pain or anything. More like a shiver when
I was cold. But different. I wanted him to stop, but he wouldn't.
He kept kissing and licking that place. The funny shiver seemed to
go all the way up my body to my face. Then something even scarier
happened.
I felt something squirt from my little girl place. It almost felt
like peepee but different. Peepee comes out all at once. This
squirt was coming out in bursts. I could not hold myself up
anymore and fell back. It was very hard to even breathe. Ted began
licking all over my little girl place. Everywhere. When he sat
back he had a great big smile. His face looked all sticky and
shiny.
"See!" he said. "I told you I would not hurt you Karen!"
I could not understand what had just happened, but he was right, I
guess. He didn't hurt me. He brought my shorts and panties back to
me and helped me with them because my hands were shaking too much.
He helped me up to my feet and we walked away from the area. Just
before we got out of the woods he stopped me. He lifted my chin
and kissed my lips. his lips had a really funny taste. He told me
that if I could keep a secret, that maybe he could see me again. I
went off to my home trying to understand everything that just
happened. It would be about three weeks before I dared to go back
into the woods.
I guess I was just a very curious little girl that wanted to learn
more. And learn I would!