Growing up I lived in a little trashy town in Arkansas. I lived in a huge trailer park. When I was 12 I started “dating” a 14 year old boy we had been friends since I was about 8. Anyways we would play around sexually and finally we started having sex. So one afternoon I went to his trailer , we went straight to his room where I gave him head. In turn he fingered me then rubbed the head of his cock around my pussy but blew his load before getting it in. all of this was sloppy, fast teen activities that only lasted about 20 minutes. We hung out in his room listening to music for a while, then he tried to get his cock in me again but came as soon as he started pushing it in. I still enjoyed it though. Well I was leaving around 8pm after he fell asleep, presumably tired from blowing a couple loads and we had tried to drink a beer but didn’t really succeed at that either.
Anyways I was leaving and walking past the dim lit living room where his stepdad was sitting on the couch, openly stroking his cock with a porn on the tv. I tried to pretend I didn’t see what he was doing but before I got past he said nu uh girl come over here. I could tell by his voice that he was drunk. He was a major alcoholic but most people were around there. I didn’t say anything but I stopped walking n he repeated himself for me to come over there. I walked towards him with my eyes to the floor. Come on now sit down. He said with his head tilted back, continuing to stroke his cock. I sat silently on the coach. On the old projector tv a porn was playing, close up shot of a cock thrusting into a pussy. he sat next to me with his eyes closed, slowly stroking his stiff cock. A couple minutes went by of me just sitting there and I was about to get up and leave when he said, yall think I can’t hear you in the bedroom, playing around? I said sorry sir. He moaned a little. Come on now, I need a little piece of that too. He said to me, opening his eyes and looking over at me. I sat motionless. He shifted up, scooting over to me, I watched his naked body , his cock bouncing a bit as he moved towards me. Come on now. He said again, I could smell the alcohol on his breath. Come on lay back. He said as he lifted my legs off the floor and laid them on the couch. He then was above me, he grunted as he pulled my shorts and panties down. My pussy was still sticky from my boyfriend’s cum. There it is, he said out loud. Theres me some pussy. He laid on top of me, he was much bigger than me so even haunched over me my face was below his chest. He drunkenly thrust his hips, his cock prodding the air a few times before the head began hitting at my hole. I winced. Come on give me some pussy too . He grunted, thrusting like a dog that couldn’t quite get it in. Finally he reached down with one hand and spread my lips open, something my boyfriend hadnt done before. I shouted, my body jolted as my vaginal opening gave way and his thick shaft slid in, deeper than any had before. I shouted again as he continued to push. He paused for a moment, catching his breath. Come on look at the tv. He slurred. From beneath him I tried to peer at the tv. A woman with huge tits was still being pounded. Let’s see those tits he said to me, pulling up my shirt over my head. Damn you’re still a baby those aren’t even A cups he stated. That’s ok though I need me something young He haunched more and tried sucking one of my puffy nipples. My inner thighs quivered, his cock still deep in me. Slowly he began rocking, sliding back and forth in my slick pussy. With one hand he kept my shirt wrapped over my head, I could no longer see what was happening. His grunts and moans filled the room. I wondered if my boyfriend could hear. The back of the couch knocked gently against the wall. 5, 10, 20 30 minutes passed. He would slow down, then speed up. Fucking me longer than I ever had done before. I could feel my body beginning to respond, my lips clenching around his shaft. That’s it baby. He grunted, the slick wetness of my pussy was now also audible. Do you let all the neighborhood boys put their peckers in you. He asked, the thrusts becoming more forceful. I could feel his cock swelling, he was going to cum. No.. I tried to answer, muffled by my shirt . Does your daddy fuck you, huh? Was his next question. My pussys wetness was now smacking loudly, embarrassing me a bit. Nooo I moaned again. Call me daddy come on. He demanded, thrusting deep and fast. Daddy I moaned oh daddy.
I had never been truly fucked before, my now orgasming pussy smacked wildly around his shaft and I tried desperately to rock my tiny hips up in rhythm with his pounding. That’s it he grunted. With a huge, deep lurch, he pushed deep into me, filling me quickly with so much cum I could feel and hear it spurting out of me. He slumped onto me. His cock throbbed inside of me. He laid on top of me, solidly for about 10 mintues before his cock grew flaccid enough and my grip loosened enough for him to slid out, followed by a gush of cum. He continued to lay on me for a while, I thought he had fallen asleep. After about another 15 minutes or so he slowly sat up. Go on home now. I stood up, my legs weak and stumbly. More cum poured from me. My panties and shorts were now soaked. I left the living room, glancing back at him. He’d passed out again, I looked at his glistening wet cock before walking out the door.
I would continue to have sex with him on occasion until I was about 15 and they moved out of the trailer park. A couple times his wife even caught us, once I was on all 4s with his tounge buried in me from behind right there in their bedroom but she just quickly closed the door again and never said anything about it. Another time he was on top of me on the room couch again some time around 1am. She noticeably walked through the living room but he just kept on fucking .Also my boyfriend never really mentioned it either even though I know he knew about it too.