Hi,
After viewing some of the posts here, I feel a little guilty about posting my "little" troubles here. But I guess were all alone in this boat together.
Mine was a one-time thing with an Aunt.But at sixteen, things change dramaticlly when you, all-of-a-sudden have something drastic to hide.
I was away at military school and the day before my b-day was "Family Day"at school, so family members were invited to come down and see the inner-workings of the blah, blah....
so my mom and aunt came down and got room for us at a local motel( the name of which is forever etched in my mind, the Golden Cherry of all fucking things) I thought this was great because I got to leave school grounds.
Anyway, we had a great seafood dinner and went to the room and sat around talking things over, about school and my grades and things but before long mom gets tired and heads for one of the beds. My aunt follows soon after. So after a little TV I hit the other bed and I'm almost asleep when my aunt wakes me up to chat and asks me about girlfreinds and things.
Soon she's relating all sorts of details of her early sexual experiences to me, a horny 15/16year old boy who finds her fascinating (always had, we were very close). Well, under the covers, I'm pitching a tent, and she asks about it and if she can help the situation. She starts stroking and squeezing and slides into bed with me.
I remember now being grateful, excited, proud, ashamed and afterwards I only felt hurt and alone.Our relationship was never the same. Not only was it not the same, it was
OVER. Not only was I hurt and confused, but I was hurt and confused with out the ONE person I could could confide in, because I was hurt and confused BY the ONE person I could confide in,HER!!!
More Later
Chuck