Today, a growing number of young girls participate in sexual activities before marriage. It is obvious, as countless studies show, that our society is creating an environment in which the young are easily drawn into such activities in an attempt to fill a need that even they do not understand.
While a relatively small number of young women become totally promiscuous, the number who participate in "multiple sex experiences," (sex activities with a number of different partners) is growing larger.
With a great emphasis on materialism, our values are changing; we place far more importance on what we possess or earn, than we do on moral values or behavior.
With the world opening up, including our landing on the moon, methods of creating excitement and interest lessen, so the young experiment with drugs, crime, and most of all, with sexual activities. At the same time, society takes a continually more lenient attitude toward sexual freedom, and the opportunity for promiscuity becomes ever greater, without fear of being ostracized or in many instances, even criticized. A third example of a "junior sexpot," is June R.
June is not an attractive girl through no fault of her own. She just does not have the physical attributes that attractiveness demands. While not ugly, June is extremely plain. Her wild black hair refuses to be trained or curled neatly. She is thin to the point of emaciation, and because of this, her large breasts seem almost grotesque.
June became pregnant the first time at age thirteen. She carried the baby a full nine months and it was a healthy child. She had no idea who the father was, but gave the welfare department a choice of more than twenty boys none of whom was over sixteen, so the issue was not pushed. The child was put up for adoption.
The second time June became pregnant, she was fourteen, and this time, she nor the child was lucky. The child was born a mongoloid.
"It was the same old story," June's caseworker stated, "except that this time, we were pretty certain who the father was. He was a seventeen-year-old with the mind of a two-year-old." The second child was placed in an institution and died within a year.
What could be the problem with a fourteen-year-old girl who had had two illegitimate children? Was she a true nymphomaniac? She admitted to having intercourse with over a hundred different boys since she was barely twelve years old, yet, her case history suggests that she was not a nymphomaniac! At least, not in the true sense of the word. Instead, June was the product of a particular home environment.
Her mother told this frank story:
"I'm thirty-two years old and my life hasn't been easy, I can tell you. I was born in Mississippi, on a farm. We were sharecroppers and they called us 'Poor white trash.' When I was twelve, one of Pa's hired hands, a young buck about sixteen, sweetened on me. There wasn't much fun on the farm. I worked as hard as my Pa. So, when he promised to take me away with him when the season was over, I let the fucker screw me the whole season. He was a sweet-talking fucker, but the bastard ran off without me. He left me something, though: June's older brother.
"My Pa told me to git my ass off the place, and what could I do? I knew a young fellow in town. He was eighteen, but he was married. He told me he wanted to divorce his wife and marry me, so I let him rent me a room. That meant he could come and visit me anytime he wanted. He just never could get enough of me. He'd fuck me three or four times a night, four or five nights a week, and if I'd tell him I just couldn't take it no more, he'd make me suck him off. Or he'd make me take his big cock up my asshole. He gave me piles, the sonofabitch! Then I got knocked up again, and he just laughed about marrying me, and said there wasn't nothing I could do about it! And there wasn't.
"After Junie was born, I packed the kids up and I hitchhiked to California. I had to screw the bastards that picked me up I even sucked a couple of them off.
"I met one guy who gave me a fat line, I had to listen to him – I didn't have no money, and no choice. So, I let him set me up in a place in Los Angeles. He got a phony marriage license and got us on welfare, but the bastard drank up most of the money. Then he wanted me to whore for him. That was too much. It was bad enough having to suck his big cock all the time, or take it up my ass, without him pimping for other jerks.
"I took off and got my own place. I kept the welfare going, and at least we ate. Then I met this young fella, and he liked the kids. I figured the kids needed a man around and even if he was married to some tramp back East, he said he loved me and wanted to marry me when he got his divorce.
"We lived together for a year until I got pregnant again, and then he was long gone. I lost that baby when I was six months gone. A damned good thing, I guess."
Her sordid story was just a repeat. A series of men who lived with her, got her pregnant and provided her with five more children, then left her.
June told her caseworker:
"Mostly, there was just the one room Mom and whatever guy she was living with in the bed, and us kids on mattresses on the floor. We knew from when we were babies, almost, what they were doing in bed. Mom always threatened that no man would ever get his prick into her again, when one would run out on her, but there was always a new one in a day or so. He'd be screwing and mouth-fucking her just like the others did. And we all watched, plenty of times.
"We did a lot of playing with each other, too. We tried a lot of the things we'd watch her and her fuckers do. The boys all wanted their pricks to get as big as the men's that Mom slept with, so we played with them and sucked them, hoping they would grow faster.
"We used to wonder about the noises Mom made when she was being fucked or sucked off. You could tell she really liked it. We could hardly wait until we could feel a prick inside us. We used to try to get the boys' pricks hard, then get them on top of us and try to make them poke their little pricks up into our little cunts, but it didn't work very well.
"As soon as I was big enough, I let the boys at school try it. It felt good, but they didn't know how to really get it in and keep it working in and out, and most of them wouldn't go down on me not the young ones. But there was a janitor at the school that would. He used to finger-fuck me real good until I'd git a good feeling all over my cunt and ass. Then he'd take my panties off, spread my legs and suck and lick my pussy until I'd get an even better feeling. I used to play with his prick, too, jerking it until it got hard and then I'd suck it hard, like I saw Mom do for the guys at home.
"I even wanted him to put his prick inside my cunt and fuck me the real way, but he was too scared. He said he might hurt me. I didn't think it would because Mom always made those noises like the pricks weren't hurting her, and some them were big and long, and those guys shoved the whole thing into her cunt.
"One of Mom's boy friends used to fool with me, too. This happened when I was about ten. He used to play with my pussy but Mom didn't know it. I'd play with his prick, too. One time we met in the park and I sucked his prick and he went down between my legs, fingering my asshole while he sucked my cunt.
"Later, he was the one that first got a prick all the way up into me. He shot into my pussy, but it was hurting me too much, and I didn't have a 'come' that first time. I had plenty later from him, though. Sometimes, we'd do it even while my Mom was home. I'd sneak into the bathroom when he was in there, and he'd sprawl out on the toilet and slide down a little, so I could straddle him. He always came real quick that way, and I began to have good 'comes' almost every time. Sometimes I'd just suck him off, and a lot of times he'd give me some money."
Through her caseworker, June was placed in psychiatric therapy. The sessions proved fruitful in recognizing and alienating the undesired sex patterns developed during her childhood. She has been married for over a year now and thus far has remained faithful to her husband. He, in turn, deeply loves June and, aware of her past problem, is dedicated to fulfilling her emotional and sexual needs.