Yes, by my mother and, when i was a few years older, by an older girl in the neighbor hood.
With my mother, she would have me touch her privates while sucking on her nipples. Sometimes, she would masturbate me. I knew what she wanted by her asking me if ai wanted my back scratched.
The older neighborhood girl was strange to me. When we first met (I was in sixth grade) I thought she was a boy, It was October and she wore a jacket with a hood and I couldn't get a good look at her. We ended up in her apartment, where she tied my hands behind my back and pulled my pants and underwear down. At that time I thought she was an older boy and I didn't say anything because I didn't want to give the impression of being afraid.
Then, she pulled out a shoe string and wrapped it around the base of my testicles. Then she took her jacket off and let me see that she was a girl. I blushed and moaned as she grabbed my cock and made it hard. I'm well endowed and smiled to myself when she saw how large I was.
Her name was Charlene, but told me to call her Charlie. We met after school every day for about six weeks, then her family moved away.
At this time I was still being approached by my mother. On several occasions I had intercourse with her. I didn't think of it at the time, bu. t my mother never complained that I was hurting her when I would penetrate her as deep as I could.