Boys will be Boys, What’s a girl to do?

Boys will be Boys, What’s a girl to do?My earliest memory of a flasher was as I played on my own in my backyard. I was p*****n and to access the green, I had to walk down the side of the building and under the ground floor window, that looked onto the back-green. The neighbors teenage son was standing at the window looking at me, then he went away and when I looked again, he stood naked and wanking himself.Of course back then I hadn’t a clue what he was doing, but I remember feeling strange, looking at his nudity.He looked different and I liked what I looked at so I watched him, smiling and waving back to him as he waved at me.Then I saw him jerk, his body convulse, and shoot white liquid onto the glass in the window, which ran down, something deep in my physique knew this was naughty, but it was captivating stuff and I watched him do it again and again, but never told anyone about it.Many years later when I returned home one Summer from Newcastle, I actually met him, by then I was a very sexually active girl, and here was my first Escort sexual encounter, so we went for a walk, and we fucked, then I told him he was a p*******e, did he still flash young girls.He admitted to a past history with me, but excused it as a teenager wanting to have sex but still a virgin, he would masturbate in front of young girls, being too scared of older ones.Once he had started to have normal relations he stopped, but somehow I think he was still capable.I open with this little gem, because I too are guilty of young love, not as young as I was with him, but young by comparison to our ages.My close friend from those days back in Newcastle has two sons, but she is divorced, so her boys grew-up fatherless and a law unto themselves, as I found out one night I slept over.Although still young they shared a beer as their mother and I drank. Late at night she fell asleep and they helped her into bed and came back down for me.I had dozed off lying on the settee and woke up to catch them in the nude and playing with Escort Bayan themselves watching a late night porn movie on canal.I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, ‘She’s fucking pissed’ the older one said, ‘Yeah’, said the younger one, ‘Lets fuck her, she’s probably gagging for cock’ and at that they laughed and the older boy got up and tapped me on the face, I pretended to be in a deep sleep.Then without warning and totally unexpectedly he slid his hand down my front and cupped my breast, fingering my erect nipple, ‘Fucking hell, great fucking tits’ and began kneading my breast as if making bread, his youth and inexperience carrying him with a sense of bravado, as my tit was pulled free from its encasement, for both boys to suckle, I lay still as my front was opened up and brassiere uncoupled, and two youthful mouths clamped down on my nipples, there was a certain enjoyment in pretense sleeping, even more so as I felt my pants being undone, soon my womanhood would be available to these young men, and as they Bayan Escort pulled my pants down I raised my hips to facilitate, my knickers sliding down also, my hairless cunt made available to these novices, I moaned, submissively as my legs were opened, and the younger boy got on top of me and slid inside.He felt good and I turned my face to the side facing his brother, opened my mouth and took him in, feverishly working my tongue around him, I reached behind and grabbed his buttocks, pulling him in as far as he could go and licked him underneath his hairless ball sack, as his brother released into my vagina.They were finishing as I warmed up, I wanted to unashamedly fuck them but they had orgasmed, so as the porn played, so did I, they watched me masturbate, and hopefully learn who a grown woman is a sexual b**st.So some may say my action was a direct consequence of my own c***dhood experiences, but I felt their needs as they explored my body, they awoke the sexual b**st in me and together we experienced something i*****l but gratifying and like myself and the boy downstairs, my friends boys have a secret with me their mother is unaware off, I was abused visually and abused physically at both ends of the spectrum, did I enjoy it? I had orgasms in both instances