How I knew I was a Woman
Written by NicoleForever
There comes a time in every young girl's life when she realises the power that comes from being female. This exact moment of realisation is a right of passage. It means that she understands the sheer power of her sexualty. The ability her body gives her to do a magnitude of things. Her body can be a thing of comfort and care, her body can be lusted after or a vessel for life. Her body can be used in any way she desires. You see, they say its a man's world, but when it comes to sex women have the upper hand. Helen of Troy was the cause of wars. And every woman has a Helen of Troy moment. This is a moment where her cunning, nautral assets, and intelegince make men blind with lust and putty in our hands.
My Helen of Troy moment did not quite cause a war but it was liberating none the less. Im not a knock out beauty. I dont have to be. I am a cute girl though, and I know this. I stand about 5 feet and 2 inches and 135 lbs. I have long, dark, curly hair and fair skin. I am small chested but I make up for it with my hips.
I made the mistake of loosing my virginity at the age of 16 to a boy named Quinn, whom I knew would never love me. And I continued to sleep with him for two years. The thing about Quinn is that we have this sexual passion that was undeniable. But as the story goes, he met another girl that sparks his intrest and I became a spectator for the girl that had my boy.
A girl would feel devistated by this. But a woman would get revenge! You see as this girl sparked his intrest, whose intrest did I spark? Quite conviently, it would be his best friend, Anthony.
Now, I will not say I seduced this boy completely out of revenge. He was attractive. Revenge was just an awesome part of the package. So I knew he wanted me, but would he sleep with his friends old flame? I knew it would make Quinn jealous. So while on a trip to a vacation home by a lake the perfect oppertunity presented itself.
We were all drinking around a fire and listening to music. One O'clock turned to two and then to three. Quinn became tired and went to bed. Anthony and I decided to walk this path that took you out to a small streach of beach where a few people had their boats docked. We talked, we smoked our weed and we reached the sand. I handed him the glass pipe and we both paused for a moment. I pulled my shirt over my head and Anthony watched in silence as my clothes came off slowly, one by one. After my shirt it was my pants then my bra then my panties. Anthony stood there, contented to watch me walk naked into the lake. Next, Anthony stripped down and followed me into the water. There he grabbed me, fast and hard. He kissed me deeply. First on my lips, then on my neck. Then his lips moved to my breasts. He pulled me out of the water and lifted us onto a near by boat. Both of us were dripping wet as he set me on a seat. His heart was beating fast and his breath was hard on my neck as he took me under the stars of a July summer night.
I would soon find out, I had achieved my goal of making Quinn jealous. He had forgotten about the other girl and his attentions were again on me. But I learned something more. I learned that its not a man's world out there. Its not a man's world because if a woman is smart enough to understand her role in this world she can bring it to its knees.
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Second, even though this story is based on an actual event in my life, I did not give detail on every cir
BAD WORDstance which played a role in my decision. I also did not give detail on every single motive I had in doing this. I actually liked the guy. I liked both of them.I wrote this story with this tone to prove a point. That it's a man's world but women have a huge bargaining chip in the game. If men can treat women like objects, why cant women take advantage of their sexuality to get ahead?
The boy in this story had been lying to me. He told me he loved me and that I was the most beautiful girl in the world. He told me these lies so that I would sleep with him. He told me these lies so that I would loose my virginity to him. I had known him my whole life. We grew up together. When he slept with me and then two weeks later had another girl in bed with him, it hurt. He took her out to dinner. He introduced her as his girlfriend to all his family. If he could manipulate me like that, why couldn't I? If he could hurt me like that, why couldn't I?
So before you decide to insult someone, you should know all the facts.
If you have to use sex to gain anything in life then, in my opinion, your just a weak, pathetic, and evil individual who needs to find a different outlook on life before it's too late.
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