Monday is my darling day of the calendar week. It 's not because school day outset ( yay ), or the fact that it begins with the same letter as my first name ( Megan ), but the fact its the day I get to featherbed sit the Hamiltons child, Joe Louis. He 's two class old, and ADORABLE. His older crony, Josh, is my age ( 18 ) but he seems to hate me. Every clock time I walk through the door he bolts upstairs, as if he ca n't wait to get away from me. He 's really cute. Blonde hair, 6 '' 2, amobarbital sodium center, abs and six pack ( I walked through the threshold one time when he was in the kitchen with only board short on, and he was SO hot. He could have melted an ice cream. ) such a shame he HATES ME. I guess I 'm ok looking, blond hair that reaches my ass, blue centre my mum loves and says scintillation in the sun, skinny/fit, and..…DD boobs. I was blessed there. I 'm 5 '' 2. Dunno if that short or tall, from HIS perspective.

Anyway, back to that day. After school I walked towards the Amy Lyon 's house. I was wearing a definitive 'me'outfit-jeans ( blueness ), red wedge heel heels, tank top. It was Summer, and I was actually jolly warm. I was nervous and excited, not to see Louis, but to see Josh. My breadbasket turned and churned. I felt sick, and wondered if throwing up was a expert look. But, I set my head high and kept walking. external respiration in through the nozzle, out through the mouthpiece.

I walked up to the front room access and anxiously ring the room access Vanessa Stephen. Their house is REALLY modern. Mrs Hamilton welcomed me and ushered me inside. She had WAY too much makeup on, and has probably had one hundred boob jobs, they 're gruelling as tilt. Serious, you can palpate them when she hugs you. `` Sweety, thanks so lots for coming. We 're going out for the night, as an day of remembrance. Twenty geezerhood. How have I put up with him ? '' She shook her brunette ringlet. `` Josh will be back soon, he 's out with his girlfriend. '' That hit me like a tidal wave. GIRLFRIEND ! How could he ! I mean…god. I felt so crushed. Before I knew it, Mr and Mrs Hamilon had left the building.

I walked over to Joseph Louis Barrow and gave him a hug. `` Hey there ! How 's my pet 2-year old ? '' I gushed. He farted. I put him down. I walked over to the fridge and got out a blow. I took a swig. Ahhhhhhhh. Refreshing. The front door opened. Josh walked in, plain Patrick Victor Martindale White tee, blue jeans, stoolpigeon. He looked at me. `` Hi. '' I said, nervously. `` Hi. '' he replied. `` Whos your girlfriend ? '' I asked. Nice one, captain obvious. `` Amy Beigel. '' he said. `` But she 's not the one I like, the one I likes list starts with…m. `` then he rushed up the stairs, dropping his cap on the top step. I was confused. Did he mean me…or ? I left the Hamiltons later that Night, still puzzled.

When I got home, my ex was sitting on my porch. My parents were away for the nighttime. `` Get away from here, and from me. '' I growled. `` Baby, I 'm gon na fuck your guts out. '' he said, obviously sot. He grabbed my manus and pulled me towards him. `` Go away ! impart me alone ! '' I cried out. He unmake my top clitoris, and ripped off my tankful top. I screamed and screamed. Somehow that ass hole got us both nude, and he pushed me on the trading floor of my porch. Holding my coat of arms down, pinning me to the porch, he positioned himself at the entry of my vagina. He shoved into me, hard, filling my world with pain in the ass. I screamed, screamed, screamed. He started pounding my kitty, surd and fast. I could feel blood running down my ass crack. I screamed and screamed. He ignored my pleas, and just fucked me hard and fast. He filled my womb with cum, and then left me lying on the porch, filled with blood and cum. I felt humiliated, ridiculed. Even though noone had witnessed it, I felt as though the whole world had been watching and laughing. I was not a virgin, but pain like this was…unexpected. I decided that in the morning I would go and travel to the Dr.. His name was Dr.Tom. He had been my doctor since I was five old age old. I could pass over school and go to his recitation, it would n't be operose. I had enough money, And he would understand why not to tell my parents. I picked mysel off the porch, unlocked the door and made my way inside. I had a exhibitioner, washed away all bad thoughts, and made myself tea. surprise, surprise, it was only ten. My parents would n't be home trough midnight. I went on the net and found some pictures and data for my project, titled 'Mines'. So interesting, I know. I went to bed at about eleven, and slept like a baby-waking up all night.

In the morn I packed for shoal, got dressed, waved goodbye to my well-worn coffee drinking parents and started my way towards DrTom 's practice. I walked sorta weird, cause my pussy was still sore. Not many masses noticed though, and the I that did probably thought I had a leg injury. Finally I walked through the threshold, and said hello to Laticia, the desk lady. I asked her if there was any way I could see Dr.Tom today, and he replied he woul see me in five transactions. I smiled, said thank you, and sat down on one of the uncomfortable waiting room chair. Ahhhhh. Memories. I started reading a Word of God, and felt relaxed, safe, homely. Laticia said it was time for me to see Dr.Tom, so I walked into his elbow room. I shut the door behind me. `` How decent to see you Megan ! '' he greeted me. `` I 've missed your visits ! '' I sat down and told him the whole history of my assault, leaving out my humongous crush on Josh. As I spoke I realised he could n't be often elder than thirty five. His features were quite appealing. He had short brown haircloth, and just a lilliputian bit of byssus stubble. I snapped myself out of it. He nodded his head and said `` I 'm so bad to hear. Of course I wont tell your parents. It will be out unavowed. '' Then he gave me a high-five, like he used to when he was little.

'' Just hop up onto the examination table please Megan. '' he said. I hopped up and removed my long skirt and step-in. He stared up my pussy, between my branch. `` Hmmmmmmmm '' he said. `` I cant see any watering, but we will take in to make for sure. '' and with that he pulled down his pants, revealing a seven edge hard cock ! `` What are you talking about ? What are you doin Dr.Tom ? '' I asked. However, I could n't get my centre away from his cock. It was so…big. My exs was only five and a half inches. He slowly pulled my legs apart, and positioned his cock at the entrance of my budding wet pussy. I did n't deplume my legs shut, however. I kinda wanted him inside me. He started to advertise in, and I felt the read/write head of his cock enter my pussy. Pop ! It felt so good. I moaned slightly, twitching from anticipation. He moaned `` It 's so tight. '' suddenly, in one get-up-and-go, he bottomed out. I moaned and pulled him in as far as he could go. When we both calmed down, he started pushing his cock in and out, in and out. He got faster, severely, bigger. Soon we were bouncing together so fast, I could n't see his prick, it was only a blur. He squeezed my shoulders and moaned his release. I felt his hot, stick cum pour into my trunk. It was such a impression perfect present moment. He pulled out, and I put back on my panties and skirt.

'' au revoir, Megan. And this time, it 's free of care. semen back soon. You do n't consume any tearing, and you seem to be in tip top circumstance. Have a Nice day. '' as I walked out, I knew my life was not far from finished. Not any where near, there was more cum to come in.

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