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By Slutty Becky
Hi. My name is Becky and I am 14 years old but this part takes place when I was 11. Here I talk about all the sex I did before Middle school and more
Part 7 – Summer With Riley and Samantha
The summer when I was 11, just before I started middle school was great. I had a nice 40-year-old boyfriend named Dave who worked as a security guard at a pizza place, and my best friend Riley was dating my Dad. Everyone was really happy. Riley was over at my house all the time it was like having a sleepover every night of the summer. The two of us would hang out all day, missing our boyfriends and getting up to mischief. When my Dad would get home he’d take me to the pizza place where Dave worked and drop me off while him and Riley went to go out and have their fun. When I was with Dave at the pizza place we spend most of our time int security office. I would ride his cock, bouncing up and down as we watched the security cameras together. Our favorite was the hidden camera in the private family bathroom. So many times we’d see men getting private sex time alone with a girl. I started to realize that most girls from about 10 are sexually active, and most girls are with their Daddies.
One day when Riley was at my house and our guys were at work we were totally bored. Sometimes we would eat each other’s pussies but neither of us were really into that on our own. It was really fun when we did that with my Daddy and Dave around, because we were putting on a show for them. But when it was just us, it felt kinda lame, it was basically masturbating with a friend. We needed dick. But Riley had an idea. She said one day “Do you wanna have some real fun?” I asked what she meant and she told me that there were always pedo guys hanging around at the park or at the mall, watching young girls and secretly jerking off or trying to fuck those girls. Riley said that one time when she was at the mall with her parents who took forever to shop, she ended up going with one of those men to the bathroom and she sucked him off. She said that we could probably have a lot of fun hooking up with guys at the park or at the mall, and we were pretty sure none of them would say no to two 11-year-old girls going up them and begging for cock.
We had to make some rules though before we did this. First was that we always did this together. We were going to be fucking strangers and you can’t always trust strangers. I knew from experience that there were some bad men out there that needed to hurt girls so they could cum, and neither of us wanted to get hurt. You can’t trust strangers. Lucky for us, most of the the men we met were good. There were only two times we had bad guys. One time a guy fucked Riley and then he put it in her ass without any kind of lube and she hurt so much and told him to stop. He wouldn’t stop and he was fucking her really hard as she was crying. But once I pulled my phone out and said I was dialing 911, he pulled out and ran away. Another time, when a guy was fucking me he put his hand around my throat and started choking me. I didn’t like that at all and Riley could tell. She had her phone out and said she was gonna call the cops. He took his hand away and apologized, came in me and left, so it was all cool. But we didn’t hook up with him again.
Our other rule was that these men always had to use condoms. They were strangers and we didn’t know where their cocks had been before us. We didn’t want to get sick. There were a lot of guys we saw repeatedly though and as we got to know them we figured they were a few guys we eventually let fuck us without any condom. My specific rule was to always be honest with my Daddy. I would tell him everything about the men we saw and the things we did. Riley didn’t want to accept this at first but my Daddy told her it was okay. He knew girls got horny all the time, especially at our age when we were starting puberty. He said he sometimes fucked girls at work but never really told us details. Sex and love are different, it is okay if your heart belongs to one man, even if another is in your pussy.
Then there was the most important rule my Daddy gave us, which was the most important “your cunt belongs to you and nobody else.” Our bodies were our own and we could do whatever we wanted with them, as long as it was only what we wanted. No means No. This is my pussy and nobody goes into it unless I say so. Never let any man tell you otherwise. So there were times when we’d start with a guy but once he got on about things like “I own this pussy” we were instantly like “Nope!” and ended it. There were other times we passed on guys. We’d be very careful when we were scoping out pedos to hook up with. Sometimes we’d say “Oh, that man has a gun on him, that’s a definite NO.” Or there would be a guy with his cock out, openly jerking off at the playground and we’d be like “That man is homeless. Hell no.”
A big reason I’m doing this whole biography thing is to try and come up with a number of men I’ve been with in my life. People ask me all the time these days how many cocks I’ve had in me and I can’t really answer and it’s hard to estimate unless you really take a lot of time to think about. We did this a few times a week and more than once a day but it wasn’t a different guy every time. Usually it was the same guys. There’s lots of men out there that love young pussy, but we didn’t give ours to every single one.
With the mall I wanna say there was 15 guys total that we hooked up with that summer. Lots of repeats, of course. Mostly the mall security guard who we would hit up first every time we were there. As long as we gave him some pussy, he wouldn’t care about what we did. But for Riley and I both, that was our first black man. His cock was gigantic, way bigger than my Daddy’s. Neither of us could ever take it all. It actually really hurt at first, like more than the first time having sex, but we got used to it, there was always a bit of sting before we felt that pleasure and were cumming on his black cock.
At the park I know there were only 7 guys that we hooked up with regularly. Going to the park was different because that’s where we saw a lot of the creepier guys that we didn’t hook up with. The park we went to didn’t have any kind of private bathroom. They did have those portable toilets but those things are gross and nobody should ever have to fuck in a nasty place like that. Instead we had to find some quiet place behind bushes or go to a guy’s car, and even then it was pretty risky. That’s why I remember them better. There was one nice guy that had a big van and that made things easier, he was pretty good. The van guy’s name was Harry. One day I was riding his cock, grinding on his lap while Riley was licking my asshole – felt so fucking good. But he asked me “Didn’t you girl’s go to ____ Elementary School.” Which we did. “Do you know my daughter Amy?” We did know Amy. We weren’t really friends with her, she was just a girl in our class, never really hung out with her.
That was how Riley and I spent most of our summer. We always called our friend Samantha and invited her to hang out with us but she always talked about her Stepdad and how he had such strict rules, she was never allowed to come out. But then one day Riley and I both got text messages from Samantha inviting us to a sleepover at her house one Saturday night. We were excited, of course. I’d known Samantha since we were in kindergarten together, she had been my best friend in the whole world. We had to get permission though. Riley’s foster Dad said yes right away, that wasn’t a problem. But when Riley and I asked my Daddy it was a bit different.
Telling my Dad about the sleepover and how much we really wanted to spend time with Samantha again. He was hesitant about it and at first said “Oh, I don’t know if I want you spending time with Samantha. Her step-father is a Dom.” Riley and I both looked confused and I asked “His name is Dom?” My Daddy shook his head and said “No, a Dom is a man that.. Well… maybe that is something you should see for yourself.” He gave us permission but wanted to establish some important things first. He asked us right away “What is the most important rule.” Riley and I answered right away, together, because it was what my Daddy told us every single day before us girls would go on adventures: “My cunt belongs to me and nobody else. No means No.” Daddy smiled at us and said “Good. Take your phones with you and make sure they are charged. And if anybody tries to hurt you or make you do anything you don’t want to do, you call me right away and I will come get you.” We agreed to this, of course.
The night of the sleepover arrived and my Daddy dropped us both off. Riley and I were wearing pajamas and carried out bags with us as we rang the doorbell and waved at the Ring camera. A moment later Samantha answered the door for us and she was naked. Samantha looked a lot different then when we last saw her. Her boobs were bigger, of course, but that’s just part of growing up. She was up to at least a C-cup now while Riley and I both still had humble A-cups. Samantha also had piercings in both of her nipples, two rings, and her nipples looked kinda swollen. Sometimes when having sex with my Daddy he would play with my nipples and tug on then a little bit and they would look a little bit more red. Samantha’s were beyond that. Her poor tits looked tortured. She also looked a lot taller but that’s because she was wearing four-inch stiletto heels for like no reason. Samantha was also wearing that same choker around her beck the one that looked like a dog collar. Up close like this we could see that there was a dag on it that said “Daddy’s Slut.” It was all just so weird.
Despite all of that we were still so happy to see Samantha again. We hugged her and asked how she was and there were smiles. She was happy to see us too. But then we heard her Stepdad’s loud voice “Better hurry back, bitch, you have work to do.” Samantha quickly turned around and said “Yes Master.” Riley and I both looked at each other, confused. Walking into the house more we could see Samantha’s Stepdad and he looked even more imposing naked. I already said that he looked like John Cena but, seeing him naked was different. We could see his huge biceps, his totally ripped abs. This dude was all muscle. And his cock was big, maybe bigger that my Daddy’s but it was hard to tell because it was mostly in Samantha’s mouth.
Samantha’s Stepdad, her “Master” as she called him, had a very firm grip on her ponytail and he was fucking her face, I mean REALLY fucking it. I’ve sucked a lot of cocks and I am men putting their hands on my head for guidance or just for comfort or admiration. Whenever I would suck off my boyfriend Dave, he would have his hands on my head and just play with my hair, as if he didn’t know what to do with his hands. My Daddy would push on my head but if I gagged to hard he would suddenly stop and check on me, he would say “Oh my God, Becks. Are you okay, pumpkin? I’m so sorry.” My Daddy truly cared. But Samantha’s Stepdad didn’t care at all, he smashed her head on his cock fiercely, as if he was trying to stab his cock through the back of her head. He didn’t even care at all that Samantha was choking almost to death on that monster dick of his. Her face was red, her eyes watering, but he just held her ponytail and fucked Samantha’s throat like it was the easiest pussy.
That man wasn’t even looking at Samantha as he raped her throat. He was looking at Riley and I as he said “You girls. We got a rule in this house, bitches are never allowed clothes. Take them off or get the fuck out.” Riley and I were fine being naked around men, but we were both terrified of this man. I was naked first and Samantha’s Stepdad looked at me with just the most evil grin. “Nice smooth cunt,” he said “natural?” He asked. I’d had the question before with men, nothing new. I told him “I shave it,” which I did every morning since hair started sprouting down there the month before.
Samantha’s Stepdad told me come here which I did, taking a few steps in his direction. Once I was close enough he slapped me hard across the face, so hard that it almost knocked me off my feet. He said, “This is my house, I am the Master, and will address me as such. So if I ask if you shave your cunt, you say Yes Master.” He put his huge rough hand between my legs and said “Nice and smooth. Do you shave this pussy?” I nodded and hestitated a bit before saying “Yes… Master.” He kept on and said, “Nice and smooth, just like my Sammy.”
He took his hand away, thankfully, and pulled Samantha up by her ponytail, making her stand up in front of this. He thrust his hand between her legs, slapping at her pussy. “Who owns this pussy?” He shouted at her. Samantha, still with tears in her eyes from the roughest blowjob I’d ever seen said “you own this pussy, Master.” He slapped her ass and said “Well you better get that cunt to work, doing what it was made for.” Samantha obediently said “Yes Master” and started to get on his lap. It was then that we got a good look at his cock and it was massive, inhumanly massive. His cock looked like two soda cans stacked on top of each other, it was an impossible dick. Still, Samantha guided it to her pussy and slid down on it, even though it caused her pain. She couldn’t take it all, no girl could ever take a cock like that, even a grown-up woman couldn’t take that monster, but Samantha still tried.
Riley didn’t completely undress, she still left her panties on, just basic purple briefs. Samantha’s Dad noticed this and said “Bitch, why do you still have this fucking things on?” Riley looked upset as she said “I’m on my period right now. There is a pad in there.” This was an absolute lie of course. Riley and I were basically on the same cycle and had our periods the week before. And she didn’t have a pad in there. The two of us shared the same boxes of tampons, neither of us really liked using pads. Still, the lie worked and Samantha’s Stepdad was angry. He yelled at her “How fucking dare you step into my house with a bloody cunt. Get the fuck out! Get your shit and leave, right now.” Riley wasted no time, didn’t even put her clothes back on. She grabbed her bag and got the fuck out right away.
Samatha’s Stepdad put his hand back on my pussy and said “At least this cunt is still fresh.” I didn’t want this and finally lied, saying “I have to use the bathroom first,” then after a pause, added “master.” He slapped my pussy hard and sighed, real aggravated. He said, “Get your shit clean and come back here fast so I can use it.” I nodded and hurried to the bathroom, quickly grabbing my phone along the way. Once there, with the door closed, I texted Riley and asked “Are you still outside?” She immediately messaged back “Your Dad is here. Get out NOW!” I didn’t hesitate at all as I left that bathroom, running towards the door and grabbing my bag along the way. Samantha was moaning as she bounced on her Stepdad’s cock. I couldn’t tell if they were real moans or not, was she feeling pain or pleasure? I didn’t know and and that moment I didn’t care. I made it to the door and heard Samantha’s Stepdad shouting behind me “Bitch, where are you going?”
I saw my Daddy’s SUV outside and jumped in right away. Riley and I were in the backseat, crying. My Daddy drove and said to us, “That’s what a Dom is. I’m glad you are safe.” I swore that day to never let that happen to me. I’d been raped before, and now saw my best friend since Kindergarten being used as a sex slave. That was not me, and I would resist that forever. My cunt belongs to me and nobody else. That would be my motto. I would still be Samantha’s friend and support her. I don’t know if she was willing in this or not, but I would still love and support her as a best friend. But as for me, my cunt belongs to me and nobody else.
And that’s this part. I’m sorry that it turned pretty depressing towards the end there but that’s how life is. Sometimes we’re happy sometimes we’re sad. I’m just putting my life out here as it is. The next part is all about starting middle school. So, stay tuned. Leave a comment, let me know what you think. Chat me up. Whatever. Till then. Kisses!
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By Slutty Becky
#Abuse #Mature #Tween
