ANAL SEX WITH A TEEN

I was 19 and was dating an 18 year old girl called Rebecca. She was a petite white brunette British girl but of Italian heritage. We had been dating only a few months, but for our ages we were very close, our sex life was great and we were very happy.

It was in the summer of 2005 and we were walking through our local village. The back streets were very quite, but Rebecca noticed 2 guys some way down the road and asked we turn around. A bit surprised I agreed but wanted to know why. She said she recognized one of the guys as being from her school and said he was a complete fool who made her feel uncomfortable. That was fine, so we turned back, rounded the next corner and walked off.

A few minutes later we heard footsteps and I turned to see the guys jogging up behind us. One was only about 19, small, ugly white chap in a sport suit and the other looked a couple of years older but tall, built and Latino, wearing the same type o clothing. They made uncomfortable small talk with Rebecca, who kept trying to walk on but they kept up with us. Then the Latino guy (called Romano I later found out), asked me to one side for a “talk”. At which point I was expecting a kicking or something like that, and my heart was beating. So I told Rebecca it would be fine, left her with the white guy and make round the corner only a few meters for a talk.

”Look man, I like your girl” started Romano, looking at my face: “You go home and let me be alone with her”. Sure I said No, and we had a noise. Then he pushed me in the chest and said again:

“Look, man, I wanna kiss your girl, you gonna let me? If you don’t, I’m gonna kick your ass!” I was pretty nervous now but managed to say something like:

“It’s her decision, and let her decide with whom she wants to stay” Definitely, I didn’t want to be beaten by these bustards.

At this point Rebecca came around and said:

“We are going now” and dragged me with her.

They both caught up with us and we walked towards the main road. Romano declared he was out of smoke, so he suggested that I go and buy some, he offered me some cash. When I said No he started insisting and told me that he wanted to talk to Rebecca about school and nothing more, I agreed and left them. I am demy way fast to the nearest shop where I could buy some cigarettes. I left them at our local church and planned to be back quickly. About 12 minutes later I come back. But only the white guy was sitting on the steps.

“They’ll be back in a minute” he said. I asked where and he said:

“They have gone for a walk”. Not sure what to do I waited about 5 minutes, but soon heard some noise around the back of the church. I walked round the side, between the bushes and the rear of the church and found Romano. He was having her against the wall, his mouth trying to kiss hers and his right hand fumbling under her legs, while the left hand was grabbing her hands. Rebecca didn’t look scared, but didn’t push him away. When they see me, they broke and Rebecca pushed him off and dragged my hand to leave this place.

I asked what the hell was going on and she wasn’t comfortable talking about it. She only said to me nervously what the hell was expected. To that I said she could have screamed, pulled away, and slapped him or just cry! She looked a bit silly, but told me angrily that she didn’t have a choice. In the middle of all this, I was not sure if it was relief at avoiding a beating or excitement, but I felt Ok for everything seemed to past away.

We walked back to her, as her parents were out all day and went to her room. In her bed room we chatted for an hour or so. She wasn’t happy with me and I didn’t blame her. So I tried to kiss her to say sorry. A few minutes after, she gave up and responded my kisses. She started rubbing my crotch so I moved in and slid my hand down her tights and down her panties. She moved around and opened her legs and gave me access to her pussy while we were kissing greedily.

Now Rebecca was being very sexual and horny, although she had been so responsive. She was horny a lot and got wet, though she never gets wet too fast with me! It was strange but I didn’t matter. Anyway, on this occasion I put my hand on her pussy and it was awash. It was so juicy I was so horny I could have lost my mind. At the time I felt really good that my kisses had been so successful. But after a second I started to wonder if it was because of Romano’s hand not mine. I wanted to say something but I just felt too embarrassed to ask. The night carried on and so did we. It was a horny night.

The topic of that day was never raised again until a few weeks later. When we were out one Friday night, she got onto telling me how rude and brutal Romano was at school, always saying rude things to her and fighting the boys and teachers. She said it all started before we met, at one of her mates’ birthday parties. They were all drunk and he and his mates invited him in. he was also drunk as hell. Seeing her he started advancing her at once, though she rebuffed. To cut a long story short, he just dragged her into a room at night and started kissing her. She said it was so disgusting to her and she tried to resist. She said that he was saying crude things to her. But finally she managed to run away downwards where all guests were in. Since then she has always hated him and that’s why she tried to get away the other day.

What was starting to bother me was that despite we were having a great sex as much as before, she seemed more distant and less enthused about me. A few days later we were at hers again, on her bed. Then she said that Romano had been saying rude things again and she had left school early to avoid him chasing her again on the way home. She said that he wanted to fuck her, but all the time he couldn’t make his plan be implemented. She also confessed being excited at that day when she was pushed to the wall of the church and her pussy was really wet. she said that at that first day, when he dragged her to the bed room on the party, he made her masturbate his cock. He forced her to do it, but she escaped. That hit me in the heart, but I loved my girlfriend and my cock was stirring, so I loved that she told me all of this. She was a bit flush saying this, so we started making out.

Getting brave I broke it off and asked her if she really was drooling to see his cock, because when we got back that day she very wet. She looked pissed and said that it was her body and she couldn’t help what happened. I apologized and we started out again. I moved into her jeans and found to my amazement she was soaking again, and her pussy was dripping wet! She got my cock out and started wanking me off for a while. For a second she stopped and said:

“I have to say that jerking him off made my pussy wet!”

I hadn’t been thinking about it actually, but these words of hers made me feel hot. I sunk my fingers into her pussy, and only now realized how wet she was.

“Did you like it?” I asked.

At this point she started moving her hips onto my fingers and said:

“His is a much bigger than yours”; I laughed thinking she was joking but she went on seriously:

“He must be 3 or more inches bigger than yours!” I paused but she lifted herself onto me some more, my cock was super hard.

“It couldn’t fit in my hand, not like yours”. She continued jerking me off harder and faster. At that point she came, her neatly shaved pussy slobbering and twitching on my hand. So turned on by it all, I came too and threw a huge load all over her hand!…