Chapter 11

I woke up on my side facing her and she facing me. Her hand was gently encircling me, feather light touches as she brought me to full hardness. She released me and stared into my eyes. She looked at me with such desire I had a moment of guilt before remembering that Allison and Madison were fully aware of what was transpiring.

“When I was 11, I started feeling urges,” she began. “By 13 I was regularly touching myself and had watched enough porn to know BDSM was my big turn on. Mason’s friend Jeff was sleeping over and I ran into him accidentally on purpose in the hall. I kissed him and he kissed me back and groped my boob. Mason saw us and reamed me out for kissing his friend. He was pretty mad at Jeff, too. They weren’t friends after that and Mason declared he was too old for sleepovers. I was pretty sore at Mason for a while but I got over it. I did notice that some of my panties took an extra week to come back from the laundry. I was able to surreptitiously watch him masturbate a few times, but he got better at hiding it.

“I was aroused frequently and last year my substitute teacher caught me playing with myself during the final period. He was very cute and it was him I was thinking about. He discreetly asked me to stay after class. After the final bell of the day rang, everyone rushed out. I closed the door and turned to face him. I was embarrassed and turned on. He told me to bend over the desk. He raised my skirt and saw I was wearing a g-string that I’m sure was completely soaked. He spanked me three times on each cheek. Then I gave him a blowjob. I was hooked on older men at that point. We got together a few more times before they moved him to fill in somewhere else.