****** My Experience by Draw33 ******
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My Experience


A fictional story of a young girl's rape, written in the first person and
involving sex between an adult man and a young girl.


What I am about to tell you first happened when I was nine years old. I was a
pretty average sort of child at that time. Not really skinny, and nor was I
carrying any excess fat either. People say that I have a sweet face, whatever
that means, and I was not, and never have been a pushy sort of person. I have
fair hair which some would say was blond, but not real blond. I have blue eyes
which most remark on as being my best feature.

At the time all this started, I was not greatly aware of sex, although I was
not ignorant either. I had seen a boy's dicky, when my younger brother was
being bathed, and I knew that to have a baby, a boy put that thing inside me,
and did something, and that made a baby grow inside me, until it came out
through my pee hole. I was also getting very interested in boys, although I was
too shy to accept any offers that they made to me.

Every Sunday, if it was fine, a group of us girls would meet at the local
playground area, and talk or play games like tag and that. Usually there would
be five or six of us, but sometimes there might only be two or three, depending
on what our mothers wanted us to do at home.

This Sunday, no one but me turned up, and after sitting on a swing for a while,
I decided to go home, but first of all I needed to go to the toilet.

The playground was not in a very populated place. There was a road with houses
on one side, but the other three sides were bounded by bush and trees. The
toilets were situated over by the tree line, about as far away from the road as
you could get. It would be at least 300 yards from the street. I didn't like
going into them much, because they always had leaves and stuff all over the
floor, and didn't look to be all that clean. Anyway I went and entered the
farthest of the three cubicles from the door, because it looked the cleanest.

I'd hardly got my pants down and started peeing, when the door started to
slowly open. At first I thought it was just swinging on its hinges, or a draft
was doing it. Instinctively, I pushed out my foot to shut it, but it was pushed
open hard against my efforts. I was shocked to see an older man of about forty
or fifty standing the in the doorway looking at me.

He said, "It's all right I don't want to hurt you."

I was so shocked I didn't know what to do, so before I even thought, he was
inside the cubicle with me, and had closed the door. I started to try to get
off the pan, and to pull my panties up, but he stopped me by pushing me back on
the toilet, and pulling my panties down from my hand. My next attempt to
protect myself was to grab hold of my skirt and pull the hem down so he
couldn't see. He tried to pull my hands away, but I hung on for grim death.

"Let go!" he demanded and said he'd smack me if I didn't. I hadn't screamed or
anything, because I was too shocked by what was happening. When I didn't let
go, he grabbed me around the waist with one arm, and pulled me up and got me
over his knees as he dropped with his back against the door.

"I told you," he said, and the back of my skirt was dragged up over my back,
and then he gave me a very hard slap with his free hand on my bare bottom. The
stinging slap sent me further into shock, and I started to cry.

"Stop it," he said. "Or I'll give you more."

I managed to bring my crying to a sniveling. I was still across his knees, and
he said that he didn't want to hurt me, but that he would unless I did as I was
told. He then dumped me quite hard, back onto the toilet seat, and again
started trying to lift my skirt.

I hung on for a moment, and he said, "You want more?" and I let go.

He pushed my skirt up as far as he could, and started trying to part my knees,
which I was holding tight together.

"I want to see and feel your wee pee-hole," he said and again threatened me,
until I did as he said.

I let him push my knees apart, and after looking right up at my little bare
slit, which as yet still had no body hair on it, he seemed pleased. Then he put
his hand between my legs, and started to slowly rub my slit, using his finger
to sort of tickle it.

He said things like, "It's nice and beautiful" and he called it my cunt.

This was a name that I was aware of, but was always too rude to mention. As he
felt and fingered me, he even pushed his finger right under me to my bottom
hole, which he called my bum. As he talked to me, he said that he had been
watching me and my friends for some time, and knew that one day, one of us
would be on our own. He said that he thought I was the prettiest and that he
was glad that it was me that had come in.

I was still sniveling, and he told me to stop, saying that even if I yelled
out, no one would hear me. Desperately I tried to do as he said, because I
didn't want another smack on my bottom. He took my panties from my ankles, and
dropped them in a corner. Then he undid my skirt and lifted it off me, so that
I was completely nude below the waist. He was very pleased at what he saw. And
even kissed my thighs with his mouth. He made me dry my eyes with some toilet
paper, and then he produced a camera. It was one of those cameras that take
instant pictures that developed after a few moments.

He made me lay back so my head and back were against the cistern, and to keep
my knees wide apart. He then took a picture of me, and the flash blinded me for
a moment. He next made me put my fingers down, and hold my slit open, and I
also had to smile for him. He took about three pictures of me like that, then
he made me turn around and bend over the toilet seat. I had to put my hand back
around my bottom, and hold myself open, and to look at him over my shoulder and
smile. I think he took two pictures of me like that. After that he let me sit
on the seat again, and he took my jersey, blouse and vest off, so that I was
naked. I had to stand on the toilet seat, and squat so my knees were wide
apart, and he took some more pictures of me, including one with his hand in it,
between my legs.

He put his camera away then and told me that I wasn't to say anything to anyone
about what he did to me, or he would show the pictures of me to all the kids at
school. I was scared stiff when he started undoing the front of his pants and
pulling them down. When he pushed his undies down I could see his big dick,
which he called his cock. He made me touch it and hold it, and then he said
that he was going to fuck me.

He came facing me, and lifted me clear of the seat, so he could sit in it with
his knees spread on either side of the bowl. I was then lowered onto his lap,
with my legs on either side of his hips. I could feel his big, hard dick under
me. Once he was comfortable, he lifted me again with one arm around me, and
guided the tip of his dick to my pee hole with the other. I felt it start to go
in, and he lowered me down into it. It felt big and thick as it slid up into
me, like a knife going into butter. I felt the stinging sensation as he thrust
and went through my hymen. In just moments I was completely impaled on his huge
cock, and he started bouncing me up and down on it.

Until then I had been too scared to really feel anything, but now, the feel of
his huge cock inside me started to become pleasurable. I suddenly felt this
great tickling sensation deep inside me, and I didn't know if I liked it or
not. I was just getting over this, when I felt him shooting what I thought was
his pee into me. All the time he had been fucking me, he had had his arms
around and under me, so he could play with both my slit and my bum at the same
time.

After he had finished shooting his stuff into me, he waited until we got our
breath back, before he lifted me off him, and he cleaned me up, using toilet
paper before he left me to dress myself. He warned me again not to say
anything, or he'd show my pictures.

I didn't go back again to the park for three weeks, and then I was very
nervous. As I turned the corner towards the park, I saw that Karlee, one of my
friends was there on her own, and heading towards the toilets. Just as she was
disappearing around the corner of the building, I saw the same man that had
fucked me, making his way towards them as well. I was too far away to try to
warn Karlee, and wasn't sure if I wanted to. Instead I hurried around the edge
of the woods, so I couldn't be seen, and approached the toilets silently. As I
got near the door, I could hear talking, but couldn't understand what was being
said. It wasn't until I got inside that I could hear properly. Karlee was
obviously not objecting, and I heard the man telling her how he wanted to take
her into the bush to fuck her. I just managed to get out of the way before they
came out together.

I followed them at a discrete distance, so as not to be seen, and almost
stumbled upon them as I came around a bend. They were lying on the grass, and
the man had his hand between her legs. Thankfully they were kissing, or they
would have seen me. I went back a few paces, and climbed up a tree, so that I
got a good view of them. I watched them kiss and cuddle, and take each other's
clothes off, and I saw him fuck her. Watching them do it, I became quite
jealous, and I got very hot and wet between my legs. I was determined that I
was going to do it again, and I did, but I will have to tell you about it
another time.


If you liked my story, you could e-mail me: draw33@hotmail.com

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