Confessions of a Small Town Girl- Final Chapter - Sex Stories

Confessions of a Small Town Girl- Final Chapter

... trouble. So I went through my normal life with Ben, Lauren, Jake and the rest of my friends. I would go to school, gym, and church during the week. On the weekend I was with either Lauren or Ben, and if I was with Ben, we were either fucking or sucking. While he was fucking me and telling my how good and tight I was, I would laugh to myself, not believing he could not tell that I had been with other guys. Although I had only been with three guys, Ben’s cock was the smallest of the three. It still felt good to me, and I would still orgasm, but recently I was never fully satisfied. I was back into an area where I was not familiar. I couldn’t talk about it with my mom, because she would have me tarred and feathered for being an immoral slut. I couldn’t talk to Lauren, because her boy friend was one of the other guys I had fucked. The only person I knew that I could confide in was Kim, the lady who had helped me before. I sent Kim a text and went to visit her the next day. I knew that I could talk to her and not be judged, so once I arrived and we caught up, I opened up to her. I told her about Ben and I, how I had cheated on him with Jake, and also about my night with Norma. She sat and listened to every word before she spoke. She said she had concerns because of so many STDs and word getting around. She was afraid I would ruin my name if people found out about my indiscretions. We talked about Josh, and that’s when she said that I needed to retreat and rethink my actions. Josh ...

... was no teenager, he was a grown man and she was afraid he would take advantage of me. I saw where she was coming from and when I left that day I felt a lot better, but I was still confused about what was in store with Josh and me. Signing day came in early November. I had always dreamed of playing for UGA, but unfortunately the combination of my talent and grades were not good enough to make the cut, so I signed a letter of intent with the small Baptist College that my dad had gone to. The school was almost five hours from home and allowed me to play ball. The school had a relatively new softball program, so I was giving a full ride, and was treated like a celebrity by the coach and other officials that had attended the signing day ceremony. I was in the news paper and everyone made a big deal of it; that is, everyone but Ben. Ben was probably the only person in my life that was not happy about me going to college. Ben was one of the smartest people I knew, but his intelligence was not displayed in his grades. He had applied and was accepted to the local technical college and was hoping that I would do the same and pursue nursing, because of my interests in the medical field. The night after the dinner my parents had for me to celebrate, Ben and I went for a ride. He pulled into our spot and I began undressing, but he just sat there. Eventually he began talking and begging me not to go away, and to make a long story short, I told him I was leaving and was not sure if I would ...