Evie Miller’s Coming of Age
I grew up in the Midwest, with two older brothers. We often played whatever sports or games they wanted to play. I liked throwing the baseball around with my brothers and shooting game after game of horse in the driveway, but I wasn’t really a tomboy. I played with my Barbies, often wore dresses, and poured over my mom’s fashion magazines.
Like other girls, as I got older things started to change. My body started to change and with that, my feelings about boys. They were no longer just playground companions. Boys were… interesting. I’d already learned about the anatomical differences between boys and girls long before “health education” in school. I may have been a late bloomer, but the older I got, the more interested I was in seeing an actual penis.
One day afterschool when my brothers were at football practice, I discovered the world of online porn. It was actually quite by mistake, as I hadn’t really had any interest before this. I opened the laptop that I shared with my brothers for gaming and found that it had been left open to PornHub. The video that was left open was of a blonde girl with big fake tits giving a blowjob to a faceless man. I was hooked.
I watched the video several times, mesmerized. That cock, that towering, shiny, wet, pole was fascinating. By the third time through, I found myself rubbing my pussy over my panties. My…
