I became Eddie's when we were nine and thirteen
A lame story. I am Jack's little sister. Jack had a friend, I'll call him Eddie. He and Eddie were rambunctious and did boy things that got them in trouble. One day, I was nine, they were 13, they were playing with this rocket ship. They had to mix baking soda with Coca Cola to make the rocket ship fly. I watched. I was always watching and the tolerated me. The rocket took off and got stuck in a tree.
Jack turned and saw that I was hanging onto Eddie's back and he was swinging me and walking me around. I held on tight with my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. When he put me down he tickled me until I cried. That's when Jack told Eddie to just go ahead and kiss me. So Eddie kissed me on the mouth and I stopped crying. The kiss was really long, and soon Eddie was sitting on the cement wall and I was sitting in his lap and he was kissing me all over my face.
Jack told him he could have me, he didn't want a little sister anyway and all I was was trouble, so Eddie could take me home with him. Eddie took me up to my room and we used a pillowcase and put my clothes in it. He grabbed me by the waist and laid me on the bed and got on me and started kissing me again. Eddie pulled my ** off slowly. I lay stiff as a board until he had my ** off and my dress was above my waist. He pushed his pants down and his ** was hard and he got on me and I opened my legs and he went inside me completely.
After I got dressed again and he pulled his pants up we went out and he told Jack he wasn't going to take me home because his Mom wouldn't let him keep me, I wasn't a dog.
I was in love with Eddie and he liked me a lot. We had to grow up, four years at that time was a lot of space in age. We had ** again when I was 13 and he was 17. Only that time we had ** for real, he used a condom which fell off and I had a scare that kept me from having ** for another two years.
Jack was Eddie's best man and everyone said that they knew it, they just knew it, one day Eddie, old boy, was going to marry me, whether he wanted to or not.
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