1. My Four Favorite Freaky Ways to Fuck


    Date: 11/5/2017, Categories: True Story, Consensual Sex, Female solo, Horror, Latina, Male Solo, Straight Sex, Masturbation, Reluctance, Water Sports/Pissing, Written by women, Author: slick_chick, Source: sexstories.com

    throughout my entire life, up to that point in time. And that was the second pivotal event that took place in my life, back when I was a young lady. Here's a quick synopsis of what happened that fateful day: On a hot and sunny Sunday afternoon, Freddy unexpectedly cornered me in a small bathroom at his and his mother's house (which just happened to be located out on the back yard my own family's house). And then he sexually molested me for an extended period of time, before he finally raped me. And I didn't do anything to try to stop Freddy from having sex with me. I didn't try to talk him out of it. I didn't put up a fight, or scream for help, or try to run away from him. Instead, I cooperated with Freddy the entire time, as I was letting him take my virginity. In fact, to be honest with you, I actually did a lot more than just "cooperate" with Freddy. But that's a whole other story, and one that I have already written about in depth. Looking back on everything, I can honestly say that, without Freddy, I know I wouldn't be the person that I am today. My single, unexpected sexual encounter with Freddy in the bathroom that Sunday afternoon ended up drastically changing the very core of my sexuality. And it permanently altered my sexual desires and preferences to this very day, naturally causing me to become a huge fan of rape-fantasies; as well as pure, raw, animalistic-style sex (in other words, the same kind of sex that Freddy and I ended up having together in the bathroom ...
    that day). Despite the fact that I was merely cute-looking, and definitely not gorgeous, I went on to have a string of boyfriends throughout high school, and during my first year at college. By this point in my life, I was definitely a girly girl (I especially loved wearing mini-skirts with sheer pantyhose underneath), and so I no longer looked or acted like a tomboy. But I also wasn't a "goody two-shoes" either. I did my fair share of French-kissing and mutual body-groping with my boyfriends. But outwardly, I always played the role of the "nice girl" who had a reputation to keep. And I let every one of my boyfriends know up-front that I was a virgin (liar, liar, pants on fire!), and that I wanted to avoid having sexual intercourse until I got married, and let my groom fuck me on my wedding night. However, the real truth was that, once I became sexually excited enough while making out with my boyfriends in the back seat of a car, my rational mind would go right out the window, to be quickly replaced by my living-in-the-moment state-of-mind, where it really didn't matter to me how "far" my boyfriends went with me. In fact, thanks to my adolescent sexual intercourse with Freddy in the bathroom, I yearned to feel a guy's dick--and especially his sperm--in my pussy so badly that I could hardly stand it. Ironically, none of my boyfriends ever "took advantage of me" during a date. But it wasn't because I ever did anything to try to stop any of them from fucking me. Instead, it was ...
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