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...to have sex with him? We are both black, but it is just I was born in Jamaica and have been in california for 7 years every since I was 10, and this boy is from Soweto (In South Africa) and has only been in my neighborhood for 4 months.
I am 17 (I will be 18 in april) and he is 13. He doesn't have any other friends here besides myself. He used to really irritating when he and his parents first moved here, because he would follow me everywhere and get on my nerves. My mother really likes him and wanted me to make friends with him, but only likes him because he'd come over here alot to cook with her and because he's kind and is like a younger son to her.
I only live with my mother but now I'm thinking I should move in with my father because of this whole thing, and he's fallen in love with me. I noticed he seemed to always wants to be attached to me, and when I tried introducing him to younger kids his age in the neighborhood he'd show no interest in them. If I was out with my friends and I didn't tell him we were going anywhere, my mother would make me call him over and invite him to go too.
So he was always right on my tail 24-7. I've already had to 'protect' him a few times, because some of the older boys would make threats and come up to him as if they wanted to fight him because he wasn't familar with his surroundings and they used him as an easy target to start stuff with, and so I was always guarding him like a body guard of some sort.
He doesn't have any brothers or sisters, it's just him and his mother and father here. I'm suprised his parents let him follow me around because his parents are very strict on him and he's not allowed to just make friends with anyone, and that's why he doesn't have any friends. He can't just wander off anywhere he has to report to his parents where he is going at all times.
On saturday his parents allowed him to come over to my house and spend the night since he didn't have school the next day.
It was around 11:30 that night and he and I were in the living room on the couch still watching TV and my mom went to bed an hour earlier. Out of nowhere he looked at me and asked me if I had ever had sex with anyone before. I told him that I've had a girlfriend that I was in a serious relationship with when I was 16, so It'd be obvious that I wasn't. He replyed that he had never had sex with anyone because his parents wouldn't allow it, but that he would like to have sex atleast one time. He looked at me with those eyes (they have hazel tint to them and my mom is always complimenting him about how pretty they are or whatever), smiled and said that he loved me and wanted me to be the first and last person for him to ever have sex with. I didn't know what to say to him so I just kept looking at him. He said that I was the only person he felt this way for and that this was the only time that I would have a chance to do this with him, because he rarley got to get away from his parents and it would be a while before he got to again. He put his hands on my face and brought my face down lower to his and kissed me on my lips and told me that he loved me again. I don't know what I was thinking then, I was just thinking about getting sex from him and I told him that I loved him too. Before I knew it he was sitting on my lap and we were already making out. He pulled away from the kiss and asked if I would take of my shirt. So I did, and he started to feel around my chest and the rest of my torso. I told him that if he wanted us to go any further that we needed to go into my bedroom and do it because I didn't want my mother walking in on us as we were still only in the living room. He smiled and held my hand as we walked into my bedroom and when we got in there, I locked the door,turned of the lights and turned a lamp on (I wanted my mom to think we were asleep if she got up), as he got on his knees and told me that he wanted to suck on my penis. I let him. After that he took off his clothes and lay down on my bed. I layed down with him and we started to make out again. He told me that he was ready for me and he wanted to get started, so I got on top of him and he lay with his legs spread under me, but when I tried to get the tip of my penis inside of him he kept flinching and wouldn't relax his muscles. When I did manage to get the head in I pushed in a little further until it was almost half way, but his eyes started to water and he told me it hurt too much. I told him that this is what he wanted and that he should be thankful that I'm willing enough to give him what he wants to make him feel good. I then pushed in a little deeper until I was fully inside him, and he started shivering and asked me if I could let him get used to it first. Well I was just thinking of how good it felt to me because I haven't had sex in a while, so I started to just thrust away, and he started to scream and he begged me to pull my penis out of him because it was hurting him really bad. I told that he needed to get used to
I told that he needed to get used to this feeling if he was to have sex with me, and I continued to thrust for about 2 more minutes until I climaxed and then I pulled out when I was done. He rolled over on his side and started to cry. I did pull out like he wanted once I was finished. But he said that I would never have sex with him again, nor would he want to be friends with me again. He put his clothes back on still crying like a baby, and said that he was not going to continue spending the night with me and that he was going home to tell his parents that I raped him, and he walked home (he only lives 3 houses down from me). Even though I did NOT rape him! He GAVE me permission to have sex with him and I gave him just what he wanted. I don't understand how he could just accuse me of raping him and then go off telling his parents. I don't know if he even told them about it or not yet, but if he did they're going to be coming over here very soon and sew my mother about it because he ju
I don't know if he even told them about it or not yet, but if he did they're going to be coming over here very soon and sew my mother about it because he just said that his parents won't allow him to have sex and if my mom found out about it she'd take his side because he's like her second son and she believes everything he says!
Can anyone please help me think of something I can say to him so he would forgive me? He hasn't talked to me since, I haven't even seen him outside but I know he's home. Whether he told his parents or not, I don't know but if he did they'd be over here by now, so I still might have a chance to make him change his mind. Please can someone help me out before it's too late? What can I say or do to for him?
I am 17 (I will be 18 in april) and he is 13. He doesn't have any other friends here besides myself. He used to really irritating when he and his parents first moved here, because he would follow me everywhere and get on my nerves. My mother really likes him and wanted me to make friends with him, but only likes him because he'd come over here alot to cook with her and because he's kind and is like a younger son to her.
I only live with my mother but now I'm thinking I should move in with my father because of this whole thing, and he's fallen in love with me. I noticed he seemed to always wants to be attached to me, and when I tried introducing him to younger kids his age in the neighborhood he'd show no interest in them. If I was out with my friends and I didn't tell him we were going anywhere, my mother would make me call him over and invite him to go too.
So he was always right on my tail 24-7. I've already had to 'protect' him a few times, because some of the older boys would make threats and come up to him as if they wanted to fight him because he wasn't familar with his surroundings and they used him as an easy target to start stuff with, and so I was always guarding him like a body guard of some sort.
He doesn't have any brothers or sisters, it's just him and his mother and father here. I'm suprised his parents let him follow me around because his parents are very strict on him and he's not allowed to just make friends with anyone, and that's why he doesn't have any friends. He can't just wander off anywhere he has to report to his parents where he is going at all times.
On saturday his parents allowed him to come over to my house and spend the night since he didn't have school the next day.
It was around 11:30 that night and he and I were in the living room on the couch still watching TV and my mom went to bed an hour earlier. Out of nowhere he looked at me and asked me if I had ever had sex with anyone before. I told him that I've had a girlfriend that I was in a serious relationship with when I was 16, so It'd be obvious that I wasn't. He replyed that he had never had sex with anyone because his parents wouldn't allow it, but that he would like to have sex atleast one time. He looked at me with those eyes (they have hazel tint to them and my mom is always complimenting him about how pretty they are or whatever), smiled and said that he loved me and wanted me to be the first and last person for him to ever have sex with. I didn't know what to say to him so I just kept looking at him. He said that I was the only person he felt this way for and that this was the only time that I would have a chance to do this with him, because he rarley got to get away from his parents and it would be a while before he got to again. He put his hands on my face and brought my face down lower to his and kissed me on my lips and told me that he loved me again. I don't know what I was thinking then, I was just thinking about getting sex from him and I told him that I loved him too. Before I knew it he was sitting on my lap and we were already making out. He pulled away from the kiss and asked if I would take of my shirt. So I did, and he started to feel around my chest and the rest of my torso. I told him that if he wanted us to go any further that we needed to go into my bedroom and do it because I didn't want my mother walking in on us as we were still only in the living room. He smiled and held my hand as we walked into my bedroom and when we got in there, I locked the door,turned of the lights and turned a lamp on (I wanted my mom to think we were asleep if she got up), as he got on his knees and told me that he wanted to suck on my penis. I let him. After that he took off his clothes and lay down on my bed. I layed down with him and we started to make out again. He told me that he was ready for me and he wanted to get started, so I got on top of him and he lay with his legs spread under me, but when I tried to get the tip of my penis inside of him he kept flinching and wouldn't relax his muscles. When I did manage to get the head in I pushed in a little further until it was almost half way, but his eyes started to water and he told me it hurt too much. I told him that this is what he wanted and that he should be thankful that I'm willing enough to give him what he wants to make him feel good. I then pushed in a little deeper until I was fully inside him, and he started shivering and asked me if I could let him get used to it first. Well I was just thinking of how good it felt to me because I haven't had sex in a while, so I started to just thrust away, and he started to scream and he begged me to pull my penis out of him because it was hurting him really bad. I told that he needed to get used to
I told that he needed to get used to this feeling if he was to have sex with me, and I continued to thrust for about 2 more minutes until I climaxed and then I pulled out when I was done. He rolled over on his side and started to cry. I did pull out like he wanted once I was finished. But he said that I would never have sex with him again, nor would he want to be friends with me again. He put his clothes back on still crying like a baby, and said that he was not going to continue spending the night with me and that he was going home to tell his parents that I raped him, and he walked home (he only lives 3 houses down from me). Even though I did NOT rape him! He GAVE me permission to have sex with him and I gave him just what he wanted. I don't understand how he could just accuse me of raping him and then go off telling his parents. I don't know if he even told them about it or not yet, but if he did they're going to be coming over here very soon and sew my mother about it because he ju
I don't know if he even told them about it or not yet, but if he did they're going to be coming over here very soon and sew my mother about it because he just said that his parents won't allow him to have sex and if my mom found out about it she'd take his side because he's like her second son and she believes everything he says!
Can anyone please help me think of something I can say to him so he would forgive me? He hasn't talked to me since, I haven't even seen him outside but I know he's home. Whether he told his parents or not, I don't know but if he did they'd be over here by now, so I still might have a chance to make him change his mind. Please can someone help me out before it's too late? What can I say or do to for him?