I dated a lot of jerks when I first started dating at eighteen; haven't we all? During my early years, guys used and took advantage of me all the time. I was introduced to sex by a man who was ten years older than me. I didn't realise it at the time, but he used and groomed me to be his sex toy. Once that relationship ended, the pattern of abuse continued. I didn't know anything else.
I was timid and had low self-esteem, which made me an easy target. In a very short period of time, I went from being a virgin to being pursued by every guy in my grade, not to mention grown men. All of a sudden, sex had become a huge part of my life.
It was difficult for me to stand up to aggressive guys and say "NO," so it should have come as no surprise when I heard rumours that were circulating that I was a slut. Yikes! I was horrified.
I was eighteen and dating one of the many jerks during that period in my life. Looking back, he treated me terribly, but I was young, and like other young girls, I just wanted to be accepted. I put up with his abuse and, well, I did whatever he wanted just so I could say I had a boyfriend. I know it sounds stupid now, but back then, it made sense to me. He did all kinds of unspeakable things to me, such as getting me drunk and letting his friends grope me.
The summer we dated, we would always hang out in a secluded section of the local park. The park had become a popular hangout area for high school seniors. During the day, gangs of teens would just hang out there. The guys would play football and the girls would sunbathe. In the evenings, there was always plenty of drinking and partying.
One late summer day, I was there alone with my boyfriend and his good friend, Rick.
Rick was quite an athlete and was the high school quarterback. I guess you could say he was the big man on campus. Rick was not only a star athlete, but he was also good-looking and very outgoing. I had met him a couple of times through my boyfriend, as they both liked to play football in the park. He was always nice to me, and he seemed like a genuinely nice guy. He wasn't crude and disrespectful like most of the guys I knew. He was different in a good way. However, being shy and timid, I was intimidated by his good looks. I felt he was way out of my league.
Rick had his pick of girls and was dating the high school beauty queen, who was too good to hang out at the park with us. She came across as very prim and proper, as well as having a superiority complex. I was the shy and unpopular girl, so I didn't fit into her social group of friends. I didn't care much for her as I sensed she looked down on me.
On this particular day, I was sunbathing and listening to music. I was wearing my blue terry cloth one-piece jumpsuit. It was held up by two buttoned shoulder straps that I always unbuttoned to avoid tan lines. (The picture in my album is an actual picture of me in the park in my jumpsuit that summer).
Rick and my boyfriend were about twenty feet away from me and involved in deep conversation. They were talking in low voices, and I could not make out what they were saying from my vantage point. I assumed they were discussing drugs or something to that effect. Every once in a while, they would glance over at me, which was kind of weird. I suspected that something was going on, but I wasn't sure. Maybe it was just my imagination. It was obvious they didn't want me to hear them, so I just ignored them and continued to sunbathe and listen to my music.
Then, all of a sudden, my boyfriend walked over to me and said he was just running to the store to get some cigarettes. Before I could say anything, he was gone.
There I was half-naked and alone with his friend Rick. I suddenly realised just how secluded that area of the park was; that day it was eerily quiet.
Without saying a word, Rick immediately came over and sat down next to me on my blanket as I lay there on my stomach. I turned to look up at him, and he just smiled at me. I was somewhat perplexed, so I just smiled back at him. I had no idea what his intentions were, and it felt awkward.
"How are you?" he finally spoke.
I arched up and supported myself on my elbows, as I didn't want to ignore him. He was shirtless and he looked hot, real hot.
"I'm fine." was all I could muster as I looked at him with a puzzled look.
"I couldn't help but notice how sexy you look lying here," as his eyes dropped to my breasts, which were hanging pretty much fully exposed as my top was unbuttoned and laying beneath me.
I immediately realised that I was exposing myself, but I didn't want to panic and cover up. So I pretended not to notice and let them be exposed. I was confused and not thinking straight.
"Um... thanks," I really didn't know what to say. What was he up to?
Then I felt his hand run up the back of my legs. Holy shit, is Rick making a move on me? Is this really happening?
"Your skin feels so soft. Do you mind?" he asked.
I was at a loss for words. "Um, thanks. I don't know..."
Without a word, Rick continued to run his hand up my legs.
I just froze. I didn't know what to say or do. Although confused by the situation, I was attracted to Rick so I didn't say anything. I didn't object to being touched by Rick; after all, what girl would? I also did like the feel of his big, strong hands running up the back of my legs. I continued to lie on my stomach and lowered my head into my arms and let things play out.
Rick's hand was now slowly moving over the insides of my thighs, slowly inching its way to my ass. My heart was pounding and my mind was racing. His hand had reached the base of my jumpsuit and was lingering just below my ass.
I not only didn't put up any resistance, but I began to purr ever so quietly. Suddenly, I felt his hand slide beneath my jumpsuit and panties as he grabbed my bare ass and began kneading and massaging it. It felt so good that I couldn't help but let out a soft moan, as I do love having my ass rubbed.
Although I knew Rick, I would not call him a friend but more of an acquaintance. I was always timid and shy around him, so I never really got to know him.
I was confused. Why is he rubbing my ass when he's dating the most popular girl in school? She is way better looking than I am. Rick has never flirted or even looked my way before, so why today?
As I lay there, I began to heat up, my breathing became heavy, and I began to squirm. Rick noticed my moaning and took that as a green light. His hand slowly worked its way over my pussy and I felt a finger enter me from behind. Oh no, he's fingering me! Oh god, that feels so good. I instinctively arched my hips up to give him easier and deeper access.
I was now in full-blown heat. My breathing was heavy and I was soaking wet as Rick was now plunging a finger in and out of me. His free hand slid beneath my chest and grabbed a breast. He began massaging my breasts and tugging on my erect nipples.
I rolled over onto my back and Rick was all over me. I wrapped my arms around Rick's neck and we kissed passionately. My top fell open as it was unbuttoned, and I could feel my swollen nipples rubbing against Rick's bare chest.
It occurred to me that my boyfriend might return and catch us, but at that point, I was too far gone to care. It obviously wasn't on Rick's mine either.
Rick had my top pulled down around my waist and was devouring my breasts as his free hand returned to my wet vagina to finger me again. I aggressively reached into his shorts and grabbed his hard cock. I squeezed it firmly and began stroking him inside of his shorts. Rick was a man, and he had a man-sized cock. I couldn't believe I was stroking the school quarterback's cock.
"I want to taste you," I said as I unbuttoned his shorts and pulled them down. I think Rick was taken aback by my aggressive behaviour. I began licking and sucking him without any encouragement. I had a fair amount of sexual experience under my belt, and I had sucked numerous cocks and considered myself pretty good at the art. I wanted Rick to see what I could do for him. I wanted to impress Rick. I wanted to suck him dry and show him I wasn't afraid to swallow. I wanted him to see that I could offer him more than his girlfriend — much more.
I was just starting to get into it when he said,
"We don't have much time..."
He slid his cock out of my mouth and pushed me down. He began to pull off my jumpsuit, but I resisted. The last thing I wanted was to be totally naked in the park in the middle of the day. After all, it was a hangout, and who knew who could show up at any time?
"I want you so badly," Rick said as he knelt over me, stroking his cock in anticipation.
Oh shit, he wants to have sex right here, right now, in the open area where anyone can see us?
Rick gave me that "what are you waiting for?" look.
"Oh... OK..." was all I said as I began to clue in. I didn't want to disappoint him.
Instead of entirely removing my jumpsuit, I pulled my outfit and panties off one leg (as if that made much difference).
"Do you have a condom?" I asked as Rick was positioning himself between my legs.
