We stayed at my mothers 1st cousins house when I was 8 yrs old. This sticks in my head really strong because of the events that happened there. I was to sleep on the floor in the living room with my 16 yr old female cousin. I don't remember how it all started, but do remember several of the things that happened. My cousin started playing with my young niave body. She made me feel like I had the body of a grown up. She played with my undeveloped breasts and stroked my genitals in a way I never knew about. This secret is one that we never shared with anyone. I was so young that I didn't feel ashamed. I thought it was ok but was our secret. I actually enjoyed the feelings she stirred in my young body. I was allowed to fondle her breasts, and suck on her nipples. She had very large breasts with large nipples. I played with her genitals till I helped her achieve an orgasm. I felt totally loved. This was my very first sexual experience, and I was already doing oral. Giving and receiving
In the 3rd grade my mother had a friend of hers babysit for us. I didn't mind because she had kids my age that I liked to play with. Little did we know that her and her husband were having serious relationship problems. He called to tell her that he was coming home and was going to kill her. We had no car to get away. I don't remember why we didn't call for help, but we didn't. All of us left her house in a hurry. We took nothing with us but what was on our backs. We ran for our lives. We had to climb a barbed wire fence to get through the field across from her house. Several of us got cut up on that barbed wire. I don't remember what ended up happening to my moms friend, but we got away and never had to go to her house again
When I was in fifth grade we went to an open concept school in Indianapolis. I was in the class called intermediate 3, or I-3.These classes were set up 4 classes in one great big opening without walls. We moved from class to class for different subjects but could maintain eye contact on where we just came from. My favorite teacher was Miss Woodside. She was transferred out of our section to go to another section. I missed her so bad that when I got off my bus in the mornings I went to I-1 to see her. I cried so much that year when she left. We moved out of Indianapolis in the middle of the fifth grade. We moved to Elwood.
When I was in sixth grade I still had the body of a little girl, but that changed rapidly over the summer. I used to watch this boy and girl in 6th grade. They would be sexually explorative during class when the teachers back was turned. He would look down her shirt and they would kiss passionately.She would ask him how they looked today. This always caused me to get excited, longing for the attention she was getting, and jealous of the boy that got to see down her top. When I started 7th grade I had the body of a young woman. I developed quickly and quite huge. When class started that yr I had went from flat chested to a size 36D in 3 short months. I had a decent body to go along with these huge breasts. This received alot of attention from the males in my class, and in my outside life. I hadn't had any other sexual encounter since my female cousin and was longing to feel that kind of love and attention again. I would sit in my room upstairs, fantasize, and naughty play with my barbies. I would put her plastic body on my clit and rub her tits on me like my cousin did with her big tits.This never failed to help me reach climax, even though I was so young. During the summer while I was going through all those changes, I would flash my new buds to anyone that happened to look up to my window. Something about being seen always excited me, even way back then. On a couple of occasions I would actually play with myself while standing in front of that window. I never saw anyone looking at me, but the thought of it was all it took.
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