11-25-2025, 11:46 AM
My story began when, on my way home from school, I was crossing the zebra crossing and was hit by a car that didn't stop.
I was nine and a half years old at the time and in the fourth grade. All I remember is the screech of tires and, when I turned my head, seeing a gray car. I woke up lying on my back in the district hospital. I was confused and had to ask what had happened. My mother had to tell me that I had been hit by a car and that both my legs and my hip were broken in shifting places. I was in a full-body cast from the waist down.
It was awful in the hospital. I spent about a month on ice. I couldn't help but soil my sheets every day, and the nurses had to roll me around to change my bedding and clean the mattress. When I was discharged, my parents had to borrow a station wagon so I could lie in the back.
My parents both had to work and therefore relied on the kindness of a neighbor to look after me while my 17-year-old brother, Jim, was at school. During the six months I wore the full-body cast, I had to be carried everywhere. He did his best to look after me until Mom came home.
Until the cast was removed, I was only allowed to bathe with a sponge. When the cast came off, I had to learn to walk again because my muscles had atrophied in those six months. I needed a walker and help getting in and out of the bathtub. Mom was the one who helped me and even washed my hair and body.
One day she had to rush off to work, so my brother had to come into the bathroom to help me out of the bathtub. I was lying on my back in the tub. He looked at me, smiled, knelt beside the tub, reached over the edge, and dipped his right hand into the soapy water. He ran it up and down my body before inserting his index finger between my labia. I glared at him to show that I didn't approve of his behavior. He laughed, stood up, and pulled me out of the tub.
He wrapped a large bath towel around me. Jim had fastened the Velcro strap around my waist and was holding onto it as he walked with the walker. Mom was about to leave, but I managed to catch her at the door and hug her. While I hugged her with the walker between us, Jim was behind me, let go of the strap, and ran his fingers up and down my buttocks. When Mom closed the door behind her, I glared at him. He just laughed. He took me to my room and laid me on the bed. He took my cotton nightgown off the hook on the closet door and locked the bedroom door before carrying it to the bed. I asked, "Why did you lock it?"
"Do you want someone to see you naked?" he asked.
"No."
"Okay, that's why I locked it," he said.
He placed the nightgown next to the pillow and began to stroke my body with his hands. He knelt down. He grasped my labia on both sides and spread them apart.
I shouted: “What do you think you’re doing?”
"I'm just looking," he said. He put his finger inside my vagina.
He stood up and took off his jeans. He pulled down his white underwear in front and took out his 17-year-old penis. He stood close to the head of the bed and pressed it against my face. I turned my head away.
He said, "Okay, be that way."
He went to the edge of the bed. He pulled me to the edge and spread my legs. He spread my labia and began to play with my opening. He said, "My friend Randy does this with his sister Darla and he said it's incredible."
He started repeatedly sliding a finger in and out of my pussy.
"Ouch, that hurts. Stop it!!" I commanded.
He went down on me and licked me, and that felt really good. Then he stood up and started putting his penis inside me!
"Ouch, NO! GET HIM OUT!!" I screamed!
"Shh, be quiet!" He lunged again.
"Ooooooo!"
Then he grabbed my ankles, lifted my legs in the air, and thrust his hips forward. He was completely inside me. I cried because it hurt. He just started fucking me in and out. "Oh yeah, that feels good. Oh yeah!" All the while, he watched as his cock slid in and out of me. He held my ankles.
He did it until he came inside me. That was the first time. I wasn't a virgin anymore at ten. He was seventeen, had freckled green eyes, brown hair, and was chubby. I had green eyes, long blond hair, and was thin. Since our parents worked, we had to stay home and take care of ourselves.
So he could come to me anytime. I had access whenever he wanted. At first, I was too embarrassed to tell our parents, but I learned to enjoy sex.
Jim and his buddy Randy started swapping sisters and fucking mouths and pussies while we lay next to each other on the bed or floor.
I was nine and a half years old at the time and in the fourth grade. All I remember is the screech of tires and, when I turned my head, seeing a gray car. I woke up lying on my back in the district hospital. I was confused and had to ask what had happened. My mother had to tell me that I had been hit by a car and that both my legs and my hip were broken in shifting places. I was in a full-body cast from the waist down.
It was awful in the hospital. I spent about a month on ice. I couldn't help but soil my sheets every day, and the nurses had to roll me around to change my bedding and clean the mattress. When I was discharged, my parents had to borrow a station wagon so I could lie in the back.
My parents both had to work and therefore relied on the kindness of a neighbor to look after me while my 17-year-old brother, Jim, was at school. During the six months I wore the full-body cast, I had to be carried everywhere. He did his best to look after me until Mom came home.
Until the cast was removed, I was only allowed to bathe with a sponge. When the cast came off, I had to learn to walk again because my muscles had atrophied in those six months. I needed a walker and help getting in and out of the bathtub. Mom was the one who helped me and even washed my hair and body.
One day she had to rush off to work, so my brother had to come into the bathroom to help me out of the bathtub. I was lying on my back in the tub. He looked at me, smiled, knelt beside the tub, reached over the edge, and dipped his right hand into the soapy water. He ran it up and down my body before inserting his index finger between my labia. I glared at him to show that I didn't approve of his behavior. He laughed, stood up, and pulled me out of the tub.
He wrapped a large bath towel around me. Jim had fastened the Velcro strap around my waist and was holding onto it as he walked with the walker. Mom was about to leave, but I managed to catch her at the door and hug her. While I hugged her with the walker between us, Jim was behind me, let go of the strap, and ran his fingers up and down my buttocks. When Mom closed the door behind her, I glared at him. He just laughed. He took me to my room and laid me on the bed. He took my cotton nightgown off the hook on the closet door and locked the bedroom door before carrying it to the bed. I asked, "Why did you lock it?"
"Do you want someone to see you naked?" he asked.
"No."
"Okay, that's why I locked it," he said.
He placed the nightgown next to the pillow and began to stroke my body with his hands. He knelt down. He grasped my labia on both sides and spread them apart.
I shouted: “What do you think you’re doing?”
"I'm just looking," he said. He put his finger inside my vagina.
He stood up and took off his jeans. He pulled down his white underwear in front and took out his 17-year-old penis. He stood close to the head of the bed and pressed it against my face. I turned my head away.
He said, "Okay, be that way."
He went to the edge of the bed. He pulled me to the edge and spread my legs. He spread my labia and began to play with my opening. He said, "My friend Randy does this with his sister Darla and he said it's incredible."
He started repeatedly sliding a finger in and out of my pussy.
"Ouch, that hurts. Stop it!!" I commanded.
He went down on me and licked me, and that felt really good. Then he stood up and started putting his penis inside me!
"Ouch, NO! GET HIM OUT!!" I screamed!
"Shh, be quiet!" He lunged again.
"Ooooooo!"
Then he grabbed my ankles, lifted my legs in the air, and thrust his hips forward. He was completely inside me. I cried because it hurt. He just started fucking me in and out. "Oh yeah, that feels good. Oh yeah!" All the while, he watched as his cock slid in and out of me. He held my ankles.
He did it until he came inside me. That was the first time. I wasn't a virgin anymore at ten. He was seventeen, had freckled green eyes, brown hair, and was chubby. I had green eyes, long blond hair, and was thin. Since our parents worked, we had to stay home and take care of ourselves.
So he could come to me anytime. I had access whenever he wanted. At first, I was too embarrassed to tell our parents, but I learned to enjoy sex.
Jim and his buddy Randy started swapping sisters and fucking mouths and pussies while we lay next to each other on the bed or floor.