This was the story Chris painted for the few people she called friend.This was the story Chris painted for the few people she called friend. In reality she was abused by her brothers, not sexually but physically, and had been for the past few years. Her parents knew the situation but didn't do anything to stop it or get involved. Living this way had made Chris a sad and very submissive little girl. Chris like most girls had discovered at a young age the pleasure that pressure between her legs in the secret spot made her feel good, but could not get her parent to explain it to her. She learned all she knew about sex from the kids at school and from the boys in the back field. At fourteen Chris was a virgin though she had let the neighbor boys feel her up and had been doing do since she was about 10. There was that boy when she was 10 but No that didn't count, at least not to her. Now at fourteen Chris was determined to lose that gift God gave her she wanted to lose her virginity at all costs. "Damn I am tired of being the only virgin in school." Chris cussed to her mirror. Chris was determined to lose her cherry but had no idea how or to who. She was not real popular in school as she was always on the jump from group to group trying to find friends that met her needs, but had not found any. Now she was about to start her Freshman year at high school and didn't even have a boyfriend. Chris stood before her mirror looking at her panty clad body she didn't even have her bra on yet. She slowly assayed her assets in the mirror her tits stood perky and proudly pushed out from her chest. "damn you grow" she thought aloud. Down her eyes traveled to her flat stomach and to her hip that curved to form a nice looking hourglass figure. Turn slightly to the side she examine her panties-clad bottom. "just handsize she thought to herself. Damn mom I am a grownup why do you instead I wear these nasty looking GRANNY panties, I want those slinky sexy kind I saw at the store. As Chris looked over her body she felt the itch grow between her legs that had in the past few months became the sign that she was horny. Without thinking her hand moved from her side to her young pussy. Slowly she rubbed the secret slit between her legs through the nylon material that covered her. |