DID I HAVE SEX AT 6 YEARS OLD?

Brandon talks about himself.

When I was little my mother made friends with a somewhat strange family, and this does not surprise me at all, my mother has always been an expansive person and ready to make friends all, unlike my father who has always preferred to be on his own .

This family had a one year younger than me, at the time I was 6 years old, we spent a lot of time together and therefore our approach was inevitable, initially we played like all children of that age do, we even found ourselves attending the same school.

I did not consider our relationship as a friendship, I considered him more an acquaintance, we never had similar interests, I lived in a world of my own, I liked to fantasize about everything and I spent a lot of time watching television, in those days I loved the Power Rangers.

I knew nothing about sex and had never heard of it, I can't say the same about this acquaintance of mine.

He was precocious, one night he came to sleep at my house and my mother decided to let us sleep together.

We were lying in a large bed in a very dark room, despite the door being left ajar, we started talking about random things, until he confessed to me that he had witnessed a gruesome scene that happened in the school bathrooms, he told me that he had seen some of his companions class practicing oral sex with each other, in my naivety did not understand exactly what he meant for this reason he decided to show it to me, he made me pull down my pants and panties, came over and gave me a lick and told me that I should replicate his gesture, at that moment he felt stuck, I did not want to do it, but his insistence put me so much agitation that I decided to indulge him, from the fear that the situation could go further I pretended to have heard my mother say that she would come to control the situation and then I pretended that I fell asleep.

At that moment I got away with a little lie, but in the days that followed, I regretted not having gone through with it, I have always been an open and very curious child and that situation led me to have so many curiosities that I did not, anyway. they changed, I remained the same loving child of the Power Rangers only with one more memory.

Over the years I developed the thought: "What if I went further?".

I have always believed in destiny, sooner or later every question will have its answer, but the years passed and it was time to think about other priorities such as getting a driver's license, but one day just outside driving school, I met him.

That moment awakened in me the desire to give an answer to that coveted question, so I decided to offer him without too many words to "go further", he confessed that he too often thought about our moment and accepted.

But fate is unpredictable and it is never easy to decipher what it wants to communicate to us, somehow it hindered us, we did not know where to go and nothing ever went according to plan, so one evening I took advantage of the opportunity to have a free home to invite him to me, when he arrived, we didn't have much time at our disposal so I invited him to undress quickly and he did it without thinking too much, I initially had blocks, but he managed to overcome them by making me courage, I knelt in front of him and started touching his huge cock and amazed I said to him: “He has grown since the last time”.

Time passed so quickly that I was able to taste it for only a few minutes until I invited him to reduce the time and he started masturbating and finished enjoying in my mouth.

This helped me get my answers, and not about my sexual tastes, but about the person who turned out to be.

In life, the submissive can become the dominator, maybe it's written in destiny ?.

Thanks.