(I wanted to post this shit like last week but I kept getting deleted cuz my account was too new, I edited it a little to be more suiting to the present)
(I am on an alt, it took me a bit to get the karma I needed to be able to post this)
Two weeks ago school JUST ended so me and my friends decided to get together for like a kind of celebration thing. It wasn’t really celebrating it was more like hanging out but essentially we were just chilling at my friends house. We are all 15, except one of my boys who is 16. Anyways, my friend’s sister had a friend over as well who was a female. We didn't really spend much time together but the times that we talked, she was really nice and flirty, but I wasn’t attracted to her. Most of the night, we were separated. So it was my friends and I in one room, and my friend’s sister and her friend in a different one. I think at one point they came into our room to hang out for about 10 minutes. Anyways, the whole night went as normal we hung out and fucked around and had a shit ton of fun but it was nearing midnight and everyone went home except me. I was sleeping over because my parents were out of town and left me with my 22 year old brother who told me I could stay over if I wanted so I said why not. My friend was fine with it and he let me chill in the guest room. the guest room was huge, it had a tv and a king size bed and it was so clean I told myself I was gonna have the greatest sleep ever. I turned on the TV, put on some animal documentary and was litteraly about to drift off to bed when I heard footsteps outside the door and then the door cracked open super slowly. No knocking or anything. It was that girl, she realized I was still awake and told me that everyone was asleep and she needed me to get her some water from downstairs because she was too shy to. This house was one of my best friend’s so I agreed, I went downstairs and got her the water not thinking much of it. I went back to bed and drifted off this time, I woke up in the middle of the night dazed and confused but the whole bed was moving with her on top of me pinning me down with her arms on my shoulders, my dick inside of her. I was confused on what was going on at first and then I realized what was happening. I don't know how I slept through any of that to get all the way there but I guess I'm a heavy sleeper or something. I got up so fast and pushed her really hard to the side and jumped off the bed. My pants and underwear were both completely off and I didn’t know where they were. My heart was beating so fucking fast, i was so scared. My dick was rock hard, covered in spit and wet. She had the audacity to say “ow that fucking hurt” because when I pushed her off she hit one of the wooden sides of the bed. I was really confused and didn’t say a word except maybe "what the fuck" (don't remember 100% for some reason). I just walked into the bathroom as the room had one, locked the door and waited to hear her leave. She stayed in the room for a while, saying things to me through the door like "Your clothes are on the left side", "Bet you loved it bro, come out please", "that really hurt, how are you strong" (THIS IS NOT WORD FOR WORD AS I DONT REMEMBER EXACTLY BUT ALONG THOSE LINES). I didn't know what to do, I wanted to go out there and beat the living shit out of her but at the same time I felt like crying, I felt disgusted. Here I am in the bathroom, half naked, covered in this girl's spit. I didn't confront her as it didn't feel like the right thing to do at the time, just felt like a million emotions were overwhelming me I was kind of stuck to the floor. She eventually left. I then walked out, looked for my clothes, put them on and ran out the house as fast as I could. I called my brother who was drunk as fuck at the time to come pick me up because I was very sick. This was like 3AM, he told me he was too drunk and he can’t drive so he’ll call me a uber, and he did. The uber ride was immensely quiet, the guy tried to talk to me and I remember not being able to say anything back besides "hello" and "im fine" I came home, couldn’t sleep. For the week after, I was unable to masturbate. Everytime I would try, I would get really overwhelmed by thoughts about what happened so I can't fucking do it. I told my older brother finally last week and he tested me for STD's which we are still waiting for results from. He also took me to therapy on monday to help cope with it but I don't like it so far to be honest. He's the only one who knows and I've never seen him so angry and hurt as much as he was when I told him...I don't wanna tell my mom because it would break her heart and I don't want her to go through that. this was the worst experience of my life. She was like 16/17 i didn’t even know her age or name. This is the only place where I feel comfortable telling my story, and I am also on an alt.
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