Eight months ago I met a young girl in a diner. I'm 32, single and live in Florida. She was from Ohio and had run away from home and an x-boyfriend for some reason but wouldn't tell me why. Her name is Megan and she had been in Florida a couple weeks and was broke and had nowhere to stay. I bought her lunch and offered to let her stay at my house. She refused and I suppose was afraid. A few days later I saw her again and this time bought her dinner and again offered to let her stay at my place. This time she excepted and said she would stay for a few days. She told me she was 19 and a few days turned into a few weeks. I took advantage of walking in on her when she was naked a few times and even exposed myself to her as well. She was depressed most of the time but finally got a part-time job at a pancake house. I tried to make out with her a few times but she was reluctant. One Friday night I cooked steaks on the grill and opened a couple bottles of wine. I insisted we have sex and stood in front of her and took off all my clothes. I told her to strip and she started to cry but stood up and undressed. When we were both naked I made her give me oral sex and even though she was crying the whole time I came in her mouth. I took her to my room and forced to have sex for an hour or so. Every so often she would cry again but I was so horny and drunk I didn't care. I told her if she stayed in my house she would do as I say and pay me with sex. The next few weeks we had sex or at least masturbated each other almost every night. I had her trained by then and she did everything I asked. I could tell she finally started to enjoy the sex. She especially liked me to give her oral sex more than anything else and the more forplay the better she was. She slept in my bed everynight and if I wanted her to suck me or masturbate me she wouldn't hesitate. This went on until last month when she started telling me why she ran away. Aside from her boyfriend beating her up her father sexually abused her for years. Then the real truth came out, she was only 16 not 19 as she said. Now I was in a panic and knew I could be in a lot of trouble over what I had been doing to her. I stopped having sex with her right away and over a few days convinced her to call her mother. I spoke to her mother also and told her what Megan had told me about her father and boyfriend. The mother told me she knew about her husband and they had seperated. Her mother eventually talked Megan into going home and the next day I bought her a plane ticket and drove her to the airport. I made her swear she wouldn't tell anyone we had sex. I know I did force her to have sex with me but if I knew she was that young I never would have done it. I felt especially bad when I found out she was being abused at home also. Thats why she was crying so much in the beginning. Her mother called me two weeks ago and thanked me for getting Megan home. She even offered to pay me back for the plane fare which I refused. Evidently Megan didn't tell her we were having sex. I hope she has a good life and I think I learned a lesson also. I'd like to think I wouldn't have forced sex on her had I known she was being abused at home.
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