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[Anonymous]

Hi all! I wanted someone to read my story too. I’ll probably embellish it a little, but in general, that’s exactly how it was.
I was 13 years old, my friends and I were already drinking wine sometimes, and then one day I found myself at such a gathering with an older friend. He was 18. His parents went somewhere, and he decided to invite a girl of about 15 years old to visit, and to make her feel safer - me too. Having drunk quite a bit, Vova (that was his name) began to talk about sex, and began to press closer and closer to Olya (that was the girl’s name). She laughed, but made it clear that there would be no continuation. At some point, Olya came out, and then Vova said that if she didn’t “give it” to him, he would fuck me. This seemed impossible to me, and I clumsily tried to turn the matter into a joke. Then Vova brought me half a glass of vodka, and when I began to refuse, he slapped me in the face. I obeyed, drank and completely floated away. Olya returned, they began to laugh at me. I vomited, and Vova sent me to the bath. “Go wash yourself!”, that’s what he said. While I was washing, he took all my clothes and gave me some kind of T-shirt that barely covered my bare butt. He didn't allow me to put on panties. In this form I sat down at the table again. Vova sat down next to me, put his palm under my buttocks and began to caress them, I, blushing with shame, tried to hide these caresses from Olya’s eyes, and Olya pretended to be watching TV. Vova, meanwhile, took out his penis and invited me to take it into my mouth. I began to refuse, but he put on a condom and became more insistent. He asked Olya to go get some cigarettes. Vova sat down on the sofa and sat me down on the floor. I decided to give in, hoping that everything would end before Olya returned, took his dick into my mouth and began to suck. A couple of minutes later he stopped me and took off the condom. I again began to object, and then Vova slapped me in the face again. I continued to suck, now for real. Olya returned. I heard her enter the room and sit down in a chair. It was too late to try to hide what was happening, and I continued to please Vova. I remember that what bothered me most was not that Olya was watching me suck a dick, but that she was seeing my bare butt, barely covered by a short T-shirt, and I, without looking up from the blowjob, pressed my butt and fidgeted, trying to pull it with one hand a lower T-shirt. And then Vova asked Olya to get baby cream. I realized what would happen next and cried. The two of them, as best they could, consoled me that no one would find out about this, and still I had already agreed to suck, and it wouldn’t hurt me, and maybe even be pleasant... Olya said that she wouldn’t watch, asked Vova to help calm down so he doesn't touch her. She tried to take off my T-shirt, but I didn't allow it. It seemed to me that a T-shirt would somehow cover up the shameful thing I was agreeing to. I smeared myself with cream and stood up doggy style. Vova aimed his finger, and then brought his penis up and with one push entered my ass. At first it hurt a little and I wanted it “big”. I was embarrassed to say this, but my groaning gave me away, and Vova let me go to the toilet and wash myself. Passing by Olga, who was pretending to watch TV, I again shyly pulled my T-shirt over my butt. We smoked and talked about something. Having rested and calmed down, I said that I was ready to continue. Olya again handed me a tube of cream. Vova put me on my back and told me to lift my legs. Holding my buttocks from below, he entered me again. After the toilet it was much easier, there was no pain, it was even pleasant to feel how easily the penis slides in the butt. I avoided looking into Olya’s eyes, but she giggled, and with peripheral vision I noticed that she was looking at my penis, which treacherously tensed and began to “drool.” I couldn't cover myself, because... He supported his legs spread apart with his hands. I felt ashamed of my excitement. I closed my eyes and turned to the wall. We were all drunk, so the sex took a long time. Soon I stopped paying attention to Olga’s presence and clumsily tried to move my butt towards Vova, wanting to help him. From these movements I came on my stomach even before he did. Shame came over me again. Vova did not stop, and finally I felt that he was cumming too. After shooting back at me, he pulled out his penis and I turned on my side. Olya brought napkins. When I woke up in the morning, Vova was still sleeping. Olya was not there. I found my clothes, cleaned myself up from yesterday’s “get-togethers” and left.
Olga and I met many years later and even slept a couple of times, although she was married and with 2 children. From her I learned that Vova died in some kind of drunken brawl. They didn’t remember our sex with him.
Sorry for the abundance of details, I really want to share what I experienced and relive it myself again.