Well I never thought I could tell my story but here it goes:

It started when I was about 16. I just finished taking a shower. I raised
the lid on clothes hamper and there they laid, my sisters panties and bra.
I just had to pick them up. They were so soft and silky. I couldn't resist
the urge to try them on. And from that day on I was hooked. I was having
thoughts about guys all the time. I couldn't help but look at a guys package
in his tight jeans. Wondering how big his cock was. How warm it felt. And hard
it was, but for the fear of getting the shit beat out of me I never acted on my
feelings.

I was now 19 still living at home and still wearing my own panties and bras.
At night while my parents were asleep or away I would get all dolled up. Makeup,
dress, high heels and I would get in my car and drive around town watching the
guys turn their heads to get a better look.

Then the night that changed me for ever was upon me. I got home about 2 in the
morning. My folks were gone on a trip for 3 weeks. So I had planned to stay
dressed as Racheal the whole 3 weeks. I parked the car in the garage got out and
headed for the back door of the house. I dropped the keys and bent down to pick
them up I felt something brush up against me and when I turned there stood Jim
our next door nieghbor. All he had on was a pair of boxer shorts. My heart was
racing 90mph and yet I couldn't help but look down at his cockhead sticking
out of his fly.

We didn't say a word our eyes just locked onto each other. He reached out with
his hand and stroked the side of my breast. I then placed my hands on his hairy
chest and rubbed my way down his stomach. I dropped to my knees and pulled out
the most beuatiful cock I ever laid my eyes on. It had to be at least 9 inches
long And Micheal Angelo couldn't of sculpted a finer piece of manhood.

I licked the pre-cum off the head and started down the sides of it while I held
onto his balls. My first taste of cock and I loved it. I counldn't get enough of
him. I was sucking and stroking his cock like there was no tomorrow. His fingers
were going through my hair. He then started shoveing my head down on his cock
jamming it all the way down my throat. I tried gain control but there was no
stopping this mad man. He was now calling me his whore, cunt, cocksucking bitch
and somethings I couldn't recognize. He was really hurting me now. Tears began
to flow down my face as he had his way with my mouth. I couldn't believe
something that started out so worderful was turning out so bad now.

He kept driving his cock down my throat. He told me if I didn't Lick up all his
cum he was going to show all my buddies the pictures he had been taking of me
for the past year. I could feel the head of his cock begin to swell. He drove
one last time down my throat and I felt the first wave of cum hit my tonsils. I
gagged at first but remembering his warning, I stroked his cock while swallowing
all his love seed. His tempo  slowed. He fucked my mouth slowly. I managed to
swallow every last drop of hiscum.

I licked his softing cock till there was no trace of love juice left on him.
" MMM that was good you little fucking whore. Now that I own your little sweet
ass You  will do as you are told, understood." he said.

"Yes, I understand" I wimpered.

"Tomorrow Sandra is going to her mothers house. I want you at my house at 7pm.
not a minute late. I'm having some buddies over for the game. Wear this out
fit." He then handed me a picture of me in a black one piece mini dress.

He then turned and walked back to his house. My heart was racing again as I
looked at the picture. I can't wait to tell you about tomorrow night.........