IT HAPPENS

This is the first of several stories about one fucked up girl.

At the age of 14 I was lost. Always trying to fit in, but never really pulling it off. If it wasn't something I had done, it would have been something I'd said. Twisting threw life never really owning a friendship from childhood it was hard to fit in.

Sitting at hideout restaurant in lussia. Having skipped school, which wasn't anything unusual. My friend Erin and I decided to leave home "run away" and go to Hamilton. Not for one moment did I hesitate. I was always up for anything. So we were off. But how would we get there? Erin just happened to know a guy named john cougar Who had a car. If we were lucky we might be able to sweet talk our way into a ride. The only problem was that John was married with two kids. As luck would have it, johns wife and kids were away and he would love for us to come over. When we'd shown up, his house was defiantly that of a family man. Not too dirty but lived in.
We started the afternoon off with a couple of beers. Talking about life and the exciting things we'd like to do.
As the evening grew on, we decided take a ride to the beach. There were many beaches in the area and it was something the people often did when drinking or doob cruisen.
When we arrived at the sandy area, it was cool but not too cool to swim. Half in the bag, Erin and I started to strip off our clothes, running shamelessly toward the water. Doug didn't seem to be too far behind. Doug was 29 years old and must have been in his glory to be in the presents of too naked 14 year olds, pissed drunk to top it all off. Some would say he was a pervert, but what some didn't know wouldn't hurt them. As I entered the water stark naked my body shivered. I could feel goose bumps cover my entire body. Just covering my breasts the water was so cold it took a moment to regain my breath. It was only the middle of June and it would take half the summer to warm up the lake. It was now pitch dark and I was a little uneasy about swimming in the Erie water under the moonlight because of the horror stories I heard about massive under toes in this area. So I stayed close to John and Erin. If I was going down they were coming with me. Suddenly, what was this? Doug was behind me and I could feel something pressing HARD against my ass. Honestly, I didn't mind. I let it move closer until his entire manhood was kept warm from the cold waters inside me. Casually, so Erin wouldn't notice, he slowly moved himself in and out of me. I couldn't tell if I was wet, but who was I kidding, I was soaked. I moved away from his touch and suggested we return to his house for more drinks.
The drive home was long. I drank as much as I could so I could keep the same fuck it attitude long enough to get fucked. Because lets face it , a married man, that's all it would ever be.
When we returned back to his house, we turned to the music up loud and drank hard for another 30 minutes or so. I crept up the stairs and found my way into his and his wives bedroom. Waiting for his entrance, I lay on his bead. Not sexy, not welcoming him in, just on my stomach, leg bent out to the side for comfort. Approximately 5 minutes after I ventured up stairs, there he would be. Gliding into bed with me with only one intention and it was not to sleep. I noticed the music still blaring down stairs after he came in. Which was perfect, cause we could make as much noise as we wanted without bothering Erin. Sex with John was not at all passionate nor was it bad. His cock was large and fat. A rare quality in a man. His wife was lucky to have a cock that blessed by god. I screamed with pleasure as he grabbed me by my ankles and trusted me hard and fast. Being 14 I had never had a cock this large. Surprisingly it didn't hurt. It must have been from years of exploring this area myself. Before john, I had only been with one other guy. I gave myself to him. He dumped me soon after. John had given me so much that night. He taught me things I had never known, even from my fathers broad selection of porn.
The next morning came faster for John and I then it did for Erin. Regardless I was ready for our grand adventure to Hamilton.......