Teen Slut 1

This is the on going story of how i became the slut i am and why i feel it empowers me to be who i want to be and feel the way i want to feel !!!

I don’t want get into how and when I lost my virginity…just yet . This is a story about the first time a boy my age touched my tits and how I knew I would be called a slut but I didn’t care.  I was an over-developed, 12-year-old, adolescent female who attained the coveted ability to largely fill out an impressive 32D bra , It was the Friday after Christmas, and I found myself teeming with irrepressible bouts of excitement. I was about to attend my first ever co-ed “gathering.” Even though I was just a few months shy of 13, I was as smart as prepubescent 12-year-old girls come. Oh, I knew what this party was really about: Seven. Minutes. In. Heaven. The gathering took place in the basement of the sprawling estate of the wealthiest boy in school. The basement had been converted into a “game room.” After the mandatory ingestion of some ice-breaking, non-alcoholic punch and a few comforting handfuls of impossibly salty pretzels, I found myself sitting on the bench of a non-running shower, completely clothed, nervously fumbling with the seams of my super cool, ribbed, pink turtleneck, awaiting the moment in which (we’ll refer to him as)”Joe Blow” would penetrate my lips with his The clock was ticking dangerously close to the seven-minute time limit, and I was becoming sick with worry. At this rate, we only had about three minutes left to passionately graze our mouths against one another. I was overcome with swelling curiosity at what it would feel like to kiss a boy my age – “Do it! Do it! Do it!” I said barking orders at him. Finally, he went in for the kill. It felt like all kisses do before you reach mid-high school: a confusing combination of hopelessly wrong and inexplicably right. Before I knew it, his hands were making their way under my bra. Not part of the plan, but I didn’t stop him. It didn’t feel salacious or wrong, knowing what I had done before I just knew once I got to school the next day I would be branded a slut and you know what I didn’t give a fuck, at this moment I was the queen and this boy was under my spell. i was in control and i loved it !

Ameekhan

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