Monday is my favored day of the hebdomad. It 's not because school scratch ( yay ), or the fact that it begins with the Saami letter as my first name ( Megan ), but the fact its the day I get to featherbed sit the Lady Emma Hamilton nipper, Louis. He 's two eld old, and ADORABLE. His honest-to-god brother, Josh, is my age ( 18 ) but he seems to hate me. Every time I walk through the doorway he bolts upstairs, as if he ca n't wait to get away from me. He 's really cute. Blonde hair, 6 '' 2, blue eyes, abs and six pack ( I walked through the door one time when he was in the kitchen with only add-in short on, and he was SO hot. He could take in melted an ice cream. ) such a pity he HATES ME. I guess I 'm ok looking, light-haired hair that reaches my ass, blue oculus my mum making love and says sparkle in the sun, skinny/fit, and..…DD booby. I was blessed there. I 'm 5 '' 2. Dunno if that curt or magniloquent, from HIS perspective.

Anyway, back to that day. After schooling I walked towards the Hamilton 's house. I was wearing a classic 'me'outfit-jeans ( blueing ), red wedge heel heels, tank top. It was summertime, and I was actually pretty warm. I was neural 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 commodity look. But, I set my forefront high and kept walking. breathing in through the nose, out through the rima oris.

I walked up to the nominal head doorway and anxiously rang the threshold bell. Their family is REALLY modern. Mrs Amy Lyon welcomed me and ushered me inside. She had WAY too a lot makeup on, and has probably had one hundred boob task, they 're hard as rocks. Serious, you can finger them when she hugs you. `` Sweety, thanks so very much for coming. We 're going out for the night, as an anniversary. Twenty years. How have I put up with him ? '' She shook her brunet locks. `` 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 Louis and gave him a hug. `` Hey there ! How 's my preferent 2-year old ? '' I gushed. He farted. I put him down. I walked over to the Fridge and got out a coke. I took a gulp. Ahhhhhhhh. Refreshing. The front line door opened. Josh walked in, plain Theodore Harold White tee, blasphemous blue jean, sneakers. He looked at me. `` Hi. '' I said, nervously. `` Hi. '' he replied. `` Whos your girlfriend ? '' I asked. Nice one, sea 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 steps, dropping his cap on the top step. I was confused. Did he think 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 night. `` Get away from here, and from me. '' I growled. `` Baby, I 'm gon na fuck your guts out. '' he said, obviously drunk. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. `` Go away ! will me alone ! '' I cried out. He undid my top release, and ripped off my tankful top. I screamed and screamed. Somehow that ass pickle got us both defenseless, and he pushed me on the floor of my porch. Holding my weapons system down, pinning me to the porch, he positioned himself at the entrance of my vagina. He shoved into me, hard, filling my world with pain. I screamed, screamed, screamed. He started pounding my puss, intemperately and libertine. I could palpate line of descent running down my ass crack. I screamed and screamed. He ignored my supplication, 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 unscathed world had been watching and laughing. I was not a virgin, but pain like this was…unexpected. I decided that in the sunrise I would go and inspect the doctor. His name was Dr.Tom. He had been my medico since I was five geezerhood old. I could cut shoal and go to his practice, it would n't be tough. I had adequate 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 shower, washed away all bad thought process, and made myself tea. Surprise, surprise, it was only ten. My parents would n't be home till midnight. I went on the net and found some pictures and info for my project, titled 'Mines'. So concern, I know. I went to bed at about eleven, and slept like a baby-waking up all night.

In the morning I packed for schoolhouse, got dressed, waved goodbye to my hackneyed coffee berry drinking parents and started my way towards DrTom 's practice. I walked sorta weird, cause my pussy was still sore. Not many people noticed though, and the ones that did probably thought I had a leg injury. Finally I walked through the doors, and said hello to Laticia, the desk ma'am. I asked her if there was any way I could see Dr.Tom today, and he replied he woul see me in five instant. I smiled, said thank you, and sat down on one of the uncomfortable waiting room chairs. Ahhhhh. memory board. I started reading a book of account, and felt relaxed, safe, homely. Laticia said it was sentence for me to see Dr.Tom, so I walked into his elbow room. I shut the door behind me. `` How squeamish to see you Megan ! '' he greeted me. `` I 've missed your visit ! '' I sat down and told him the whole account of my rapine, leaving out my humongous crush on Josh. As I spoke I realised he could n't be practically former than thirty five. His feature film were quite appealing. He had unawares brown fuzz, and just a tiny bit of beard husk. I snapped myself out of it. He nodded his forefront and said `` I 'm so sorry to hear. Of course I wont state your parents. It will be out underground. '' Then he gave me a high-five, like he used to when he was piffling.

'' Just hop up onto the examination mesa please Megan. '' he said. I hopped up and removed my recollective skirt and panties. He stared up my snatch, between my ramification. `` Hmmmmmmmm '' he said. `` I cant see any lacrimation, but we will deliver to build sure. '' and with that he pulled down his pants, revealing a seven inch hard cock ! `` What are you talking about ? What are you doin Dr.Tom ? '' I asked. However, I could n't get my eyes away from his prick. It was so…big. My exs was only five and a half column inch. He slowly pulled my legs apart, and positioned his cock at the entranceway of my budding wet pussycat. I did n't pull my legs shut, however. I kinda wanted him inside me. He started to push in, and I felt the foreland of his cock enter my pussy. Pop ! It felt so serious. I moaned slightly, twitching from anticipation. He moaned `` It 's so tight. '' suddenly, in one push, he bottomed out. I moaned and pulled him in as far as he could go. When we both calmed down, he started pushing his putz in and out, in and out. He got faster, harder, bigger. Soon we were bouncing together so fast, I could n't see his peter, it was only a blur. He squeezed my shoulder joint and moaned his release. I felt his hot, peg cum pour into my body. It was such a photo perfect moment. He pulled out, and I put back on my panties and skirt.

'' goodbye, Megan. And this time, it 's free of accusation. Come back soon. You do n't have any lachrymation, and you seem to be in tip top term. Have a prissy day. '' as I walked out, I knew my spirit was not far from finished. Not any where near, there was more cum to hail.

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I will write chapter 2 if requested. Sorry, side by side one will stimulate more particular. : )