Taken at a funeral

“Hello, my name is Kylie”, I said to the tall dark man standing in front of me. “Hello Kylie, I’m Sam”, the tall man replied. I was holding my mom’s hand, we were at a funeral for one of her friends. She was a young woman who died suddenly shocking my mom and everyone else here. My mom was divorced so it was just the two of us here. I didn’t know anyone but I realized by being here that most of my mom’s friends are black. I was just an 11 year old girl, brownish-blonde hair and hazel eyes. My mom look the same as me but I thought she was far more pretty than me. The tall man, Sam, was about the same age as my mom, but was taller and leaner than she was. They had been friends since college but I hadn’t ever seen him before. He told me how I was such a beautiful little girl and it made me blush. My mom and Sam kept talking before my mom ran into another old friend of hers. As they started talking Sam told my mom he was going to show me something and he’ll be back in a minute.

He took my hand and we walked out of the big room into a smaller room with lots of toys for kids. He started playing with me and we had lots of fun together. He told me how he used to be in love with my mom years ago before she married my dad. He said I look just like her and will grow up to be a beautiful young woman someday. I was blushing again at his compliments, he was very handsome and I loved hearing him tell me how pretty I am. “Sam, you’re so nice! I think you’re very handsome too.” I said back as we played with toys together. He looked at me and asked if I liked boys. I told him I did and that there was a lot of pretty boys at my school. He went down a rabbit-hole of questions before asking me if I had ever seen a naked man before. When I told him no he stood up and pulled his pants down. He told me to take my clothes off with him and soon we ere both naked.

I didn’t know what was happening or why he wanted me to take my clothes off. My mom had always told me to trust only people I knew or figures of authority. Something felt weird about this but I couldn’t tell what. I felt uncomfortable about being naked but Sam said it was natural for boys and girls who like each other to be naked together. He asked if I still thought he was handsome and I said yes. His penis was really big, almost as big as my little arm. He told me to kiss it but I backed away. He told me again and when I said no he grabbed my hair and forced his black penis into my mouth. I couldn’t breath and it tasted funny. He held my head tight with both hands as he moved his penis in and out of my mouth. He then tied a shirt around my mouth and pushed me to the floor, laying on my belly he pressed his penis up against my vagina. My mom told me about this, I knew about sex but was scared. My mom told me it’s for grown ups and not little girls like me, but Sam didn’t seem to know that. He plunged it deep inside me and it hurt so bad! I let out a yelp in pain and he just held my mouth shut and kept going.

He kept pushing in and out of me as my vagina wrapped tightly around him. I started to cry as he abused me, I was in pain and didn’t know what was happening to me. His thrusts got harder and suddenly stopped when I felt a warm goo inside my vagina. He told me he “came” in me but I didn’t know what that meant. He slapped my butt which hurt even more. He then told me to put my clothes back on and not to speak of this to anyone. He said that having sex is a secret that adults share but it’s not to be talked about. I got dressed and followed him back outside before finding my mom again. Nothing happened after that but I laid in bed thinking about his big black penis being inside me. I hated it but I can’t stop thinking about it either.

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