This is the second of two emails betyeen girl friends. The first “Email to Val” relates the story of Kay’s lesbian introduction to pleasure at the hands of a girl friend in England Email to Kay (02 ) * * * * *A reply by email from a young woman in America to her English friend Kay. The second in an exchange of emails between intimate friends. “Email to Kay” – A reply to “Email to Val”Hi Kay thanks for your email. Wow… Hey Martine was… well I guess I don’t know what she was but I wish she were mine! I bet you wish like hell she kept in touch (touch… touch…? Yeah…? Oh forget it lol ) My cousin and me meet now and again. It’s big country round here and a lot of travelling, but when we meet we kinda ‘get it together’ if you know what I mean. I still like her doing it to me.You said it was my turn, so here goes. It’s ALL about BOYS lol.I was living in New York City where I went to Junior and Senior high school. It wasn’t long after I turned 18 my cousin showed me how to cum, the end of the fall semester and we had a disco at school. Just soft drinks and teachers on the lookout to make sure we behaved! There was me and two boys dancing together and one of them had dated me and was real cute. The boys kept swinging me around from one to the other and my skirt flared up and they couldn’t take their eyes off of my legs lol. We went for a coke and one of them said “Come out here it’s cooler.” So I slipped out and nobody noticed and the other boy came as well. We walked down the passage and one of them opened a classroom door and we went in. There was no light on but there was a security light somewhere and it was gloomy but we could see.We chatted in whispers and my date was sort of brushing my arm and back and it was nice, then he pulled me to him and kissed me. Well I was high with dancing and I kissed him back, and he was frenching me and holding me tight and I knew his old ding dong was hard and felt it push at me. One of his hands was squeezing my small boobs and that felt good until he started opening the buttons on my blouse. I tried to stop him and tell him “No” but he wouldn’t stop. He told the other boy to hold my arms and he opened all my buttons and pushed my bra up. He was feeling my bare tits and I admit that when he brushed on my nipples it was good for me. The other boy was behind me holding my arms and my date reached under my skirt and I felt my tights and panties slide down my legs.”Get her on a desk.” he said. I was dragged back over a desk and I felt my pumps come off and then my tights and panties. He was pulling my knees apart and I was fighting to keep them closed. Then my legs got tired and he made it, spreading me wide. I could feel my thighs trying to close but his hips stopped me. I lifted my head and saw him pull his cock out. It was hard and he was pulling on it. He rubbed the big fat end up and down my slit and I thought’ “Oh god I’m going to be raped.” He pulled it away from my slit and I watched, terrified, as it suddenly spurted white stuff all over my hairs and belly.He was groaning. ” Ohhhh almanbahis GOD. Oh Jesus. Oh fuck I needed that.” The other boy said, “Hold her down. I gotta see it. Let me look. Shit my balls are gonna explode in a minute. Let me see it.”They changed places and the second boy opened me and was feeling me and rubbed his cock up and down my slit. Then he was spurting as well and their stuff was running down my belly and on the desk and I had it on my bra and my hairs were covered in it. I was crying.They left me there, practically naked and covered in cum. I used my panties to wipe it off me, and then I couldn’t bear the thought of wearing them covered in boys’ cum. I put them in my purse and put my tights on. I covered up and looked pretty normal except I was crying and my eyes were swollen. I went to the girls’ bathroom. My face was a sight I can tell you. I was splashing cold water over my eyes and face when I heard the door open. It was a teacher. “Valerie? Are you OKAY honey? Are you crying?”I was terrified to say what had happened. I felt so ashamed and scared about what might happen next.”I’m okay Miss Robinson. A boy stamped on my foot and it really hurt me. It was an accident. I’m okay. I’m not hurt much.”She led me to the hall, me limping heavily! “I think I want to go home Miss.””Yes of course. I’ll take you myself. Wait and I’ll get my keys.”She saw me to the door of our home. My Mom was frantic when she saw the two of us, but I said I really was OKAY and I’d take a bath to ease my pain!” My sex hairs were all stuck together with cum and there was some on my skirt too. I washed my panties out in the sink and put them on my radiator to dry overnight. God they were a mess.The next morning I rummaged in Dad’s den and found his Marine combat knife. I hid it in my school bag and went off to school as normal for the last day. At the lunch break I looked for the two boys who’d been avoiding me. I saw them and said, “You two come with me please,” all very nice and calm and extra polite.I got them away from the rest of the kids then I opened my bag and pulled out my Dad’s killing knife. They jumped back.”Listen to me you motherfuckers . If either of you so much as tries to hold my fucking hand in the future, I swear I’ll cut your fucking balls off and stuff them down your fucking throats. GET IT?” and I waved the knife at them, like Daddy had shown me how to do. Honestly, Kay, they went whiter than white. They mumbled “Sorry,” and was I okay. I just said “Fuck off and NEVER come anywhere near me in future.”So that was my intro to boys. But things did improve in the future lol.At that time I lived in NY City like I said, and I had an Uncle Ted who lived in Chicago . You probably know Chicago is on Lake Michigan ? Like a sea that is.That year, the summer after my horrible experience with those boys, I was on vacation with Uncle Ted and he had this sailboat on the Lake . There aren’t too many sailboats up and down 5th Avenue NYC despite what you see in “Pretty Woman” and girl was I thrilled to have him tell me he would teach me sailing. almanbahis yeni giriş So there I was, all dolled up in shorts and rope shoes; he’d got me a life jacket and he took a LOT of care getting that fitted right for me. I didn’t have a lot up front then you know. Oh I had the swells okay lol…but only a little handful and not the great floppy things I’ve got now. Just itty bitty ones. So he fitted the jacket to me to be comfortable and not float off over my head if I fell in!My Aunt was away (I knew later they were having probs ) and so off we went on his sailboat. It was like huge for me, 28 feet long and had this galley and saloon and bunks and it was real cozy . A real home on the water. The morning he spent showing me the ropes and how to winch the sails up and things like that, and how to get out of the way when the sail swept across from one side to the other. One important thing to learn was when he ‘tacked’ the boat so it sailed different to the wind, the sail on its big boom would whip across and take your head off if you weren’t careful. When he changed that way he would roar “Ready about,” then as he put the helm over he’d yell “Lee Oh” and I had to be damn sure to keep out of the way of that boom. I was a real house lady and made us a little snack in the galley. I felt so grown up. My own little kitchen and stove. Then we set off. The sailboat didn’t seem that fast but suddenly we were alone in the waters. After hours on the lake he headed to the shore and there was a little cove. Very pretty. He said we would stay the night there and have supper and we anchored and I made us a simple supper. Later as we sat opposite each other on our bunks, just soft lights making a nice cozy glow in the saloon, I said “Teddy.”” Mmmmmm ?” “Teddy can I ask you things, about sex and stuff?””Sure honey of course you can. What do you want to know?””Do all boys want to… why is it important to them… I mean…?””Spit it out Val. Look, have you got a boyfriend back in New York ?””No, oh no Teddy… I hate boys.””Hell girl you’re no age to be hating boys. Now’s the time to be dating and finding out about them. Anyway why do you hate them?””Never mind. It’s nothing.”He came and sat beside me, put his arm round my shoulders. “Come on now, what’s bothering my girl? Tell your Uncle Teddy all about it.””It’s just I don’t understand boys, is all. I mean, when a boy likes a girl and she likes him, why do boys want to spoil it and grab her and hurt her and do nasty things to her?””Why not just tell me instead of talking in riddles. Has some boy done nasty things? Tell me, Val.””They don’t just want to kiss… its all the other stuff.””Val will you TELL me… I just don’t understand what in hell you are talking about here.””I want to but… I feel shy… I feel embarrassed.””Has a boy raped you?”” Oh nooooooo … well… not exactly.”” Well what then.”” At a school disco. Two boys got me. And they got my panties down and… and … they kept saying they had to see it and they felt it and rubbed themselves and it all almanbahis giriş came out on me and…”” Whoaaa there. If I’m gonna know what happened you’ve gotta tell me the words so I’m not guessing what happened. None of this ‘ see it’ and ‘felt it’ and ‘rubbed themselves.’ Now tell me clear don’t make me guess.””One boy held me down on my back on a desk and the other took them down and…”” Took what down””My panties. And he rubbed it on me and… “”Val will you TELL me straight. What did he rub and where?””His penis on…””Wait now. Only the doc calls it a penis. It’s a cock, or a prick or a dick. See? Now say it.””His… his… what you said.””Say it Val. Say he rubbed his cock on… then tell me what he rubbed it on.””It was on my vagina…” ” Goddamit Val… vagina ? Nobody says vagina either for chrissakes . Now listen. The way I see it is that all your area between your legs, from your hairs right down to your asshole, that’s what I call pussy. Then there are the lips covering your hole, the hole that’s made for a man to get into, that’s what it’s there for and no other reason. It’s made for a man to get his cock inside you. And that hole is either your pussy hole, or the word I use is to say it’s your cunt hole. Or just it’s your cunt. Waiting there for a man to get into. Have you had any boys in there yet Val?”My whole body felt hot. The talk of my pussy and hole was making me get the wets down there. I could feel it starting to tingle and my small boobs were getting tight in my bra.”So tell me now… proper words… what the boy did.””He took his out…””VAL!!””He… he took his… took his cock out and rubbed it and it spurted his stuff on me.””Now say it properly. He took his cock out and jerked off over my belly and pussy. And his spunk went all over my tits. But they didn’t cum in my cunt. Say exactly what I just said.”When he said that he put his hand over the front of his pants and I saw him sort of squeeze himself there. His breath was coming harder, and so was mine!I repeated what he’d told me to say and my face felt scarlet. I could feel the blush right down to my breasts. They felt real tight inside my bra. I was leaking right there next to my Uncle saying cock and spunk and tits and pussy and cunt.”Did you like it when he rubbed his cock on your slit.? “”I was scared they’d hurt me or make me pregnant or something.””Yeah that’s right and you gotta make sure no spunk gets in you when you are fertile. Did he fuck you?”I gasped… shivered at the thought.”No. He didn’t put it in just rubbed it up and down me.””Now tell me properly.””No Teddy. He didn’t put his cock in… in … in my cunt and he didn’t fuck me. They just kept saying “I wanna see it. I gotta see it Let me look. Why, why do they say that. ” “Well they are boys. And boys are real curious about what a girl hides between her legs. They KNOW they gotta get inside her panties and she might fight them off. But they just gotta see one and see what it looks like with hair round it. And that pussy hole well, girl, men are just plain desperate to finger fuck it and fill it with cock and shoot their spunk in there. It’s just because they’re men you see. It’s what men have to do to a woman.”Teddy was gently rubbing my arm and his head was close to mine and he was talking real soft.