Getting a beautiful girlfriend can sometimes be an overwhelming thing for a young average guy. Well, that's how it happened for me anyway.
I spent the better part of my life getting ready for college. Working, saving, preparing. I was pretty much your average white kid from your average mid size town. Not fast enough or strong enough for athletics, and not quite smart enough for the big scholarships.
So, I worked my ass off my last year of high school. All so I could get into the big state college a couple of hours away.
College was an exciting time for me. New people, new places and all that college could offer. I can vividly remember my first semester. I think I partied more than I could handle. Well, I know I did. Lots of nights spent drinking and sleeping it off didn't help my GPA. And, hooking up with a willing girl here and there was something I experienced from time to time. None of them made a big impact on me so I decided it was best to hit the books and focus.
Anyway, so my next semester and the subsequent following summer semester were spent working on my grades and being a stand up guy. I barely had time to do anything more than go in for my shifts and attend class.
So, the fall semester rolled around. One year smarter, one more year of experience. I was confident and looking forward to accomplishing something great.
And, it was something great I found indeed. Her name was April.
April was a incoming freshman. Young, blonde and incredibly beautiful.
Luck was on my side when she seated herself by me in a freshman level class I happened to be taking. I had to admit, I was smitten from the start.
The first day I don't think I said anything more than "Hello". However, after two days in the class we ended up getting paired up in a group.
The first out of class project meeting was when I knew I was going to be in head over heels. She was great. Smart, witty and very fun to be around.
We pretty much hit it off about 3 weeks into the semester. I asked her out and our relationship began.
It probably took about 4 dates before we found ourselves involved in heavy make out session. Clothes started coming off . As we both got naked I found myself with the biggest hard on and truly couldn't believe how good looking she was.
April had long striking blonde hair that hung down past her shoulders. She was about 5'2" and her petite body was lean and trim. As I took her bra off for the first time I saw two of the nicest perky breasts I've ever seen. She had a light tan line from her bikini that only helped to accent her dark pink nipples.
The bottom half of her body was as good as the top. She had a tiny waist, nice hips and a firm small ass. And oh god her pussy! It was amazing. She had it trimmed into a thin line. Her hair matched the blonde on her head. I thought I died and went to heaven.
That first night we made love 3 times. I just couldn't get enough of her.
As our relationship grew, we talked more about the past and what our history was. She told me I was only the second guy she'd been with. Her serious high school boyfriend was the first. They'd broken up shortly before she came to school.
Either way, I was incredibly happy to have her. And our semester continued to be great.
I guess I was lucky to have her in my same class. She and I got to see each other 3 times a week no matter what. It was our time to catch up and reconnect.
Outside of class, I did my best to spend a lot of time with her. It soon became harder to do it though.
The next semester she and I didn't share any time on campus together. If I was in class, she wasn't. If she was in her dorm, I was working.
We did our best to make it work. I requested time off when I could and made it a priority to spend time with her. However, with the way things were that semester, we barely had time to spend one night a week together. I did my best to make the most of it though, fucking her every chance I could get. We had a special relationship so I did my best.
Towards the end of that semester we both had a lot of things to do. I had just started sharing a little dump of an apartment with my friend Danny. It really was a crappy place but it was damn cheap. However, convincing April to sleep there with me was pretty hard to do.
Now April was also forced to make a move. She had to leave her dorm and she needed to search for some suitable living options. She was weighing the options when she ended up finding an option with Stacy.
Now, I had met Stacy once or twice before. She was a junior at college and friends with some people we knew. She was renting a big lake house thanks to her rich parents and offered to rent out one of the rooms to April.
Now Stacy was an interesting girl. She was known as a party girl on campus and probably a pretty easy lay. I knew that she liked to drink and smoke and get around. But, after thinking over her offer of cheap rent in a big house, April decided to go for it. After all, it was just a summer.
After a week or two, I went over to hang out for a while. It was then I met Jimmy, who was Stacy's 28 year old boyfriend. He was working at some big telemarketing company and thought he knew it all. The first time I met him I could tell he was cocky bastard. I think he picked Stacy up at a bar and she liked that he spent money on her. I did my best to get along with him the few times I saw him.
Anyway, as the summer went on, April and I started having some knock down drag out fights. She clearly wanted me to be around more often and I just couldn't. I mean, I had to pay for school.
Then on one Wednesday, she and I were going at it again. Finally she says " If you don't have the time, maybe we should just stop seeing each other!"
Hell, I was so infuriated at that time. I screamed out "Fine, if that's how you want it, let's break for a while!!"
I clearly remember the words as they were some of the last I'd say to her for a while.
The next day I didn't know what to do. Part of me wanted to call and apologize. Part of me thought I should give her space. And, being young, my stubborn pride won out and I did nothing.
Another day passed and Saturday I was back at work again. I couldn't get her off my mind, I just didn't know what to do then. I got off early and headed home. That evening I got in my car, thinking I'd go over and apologize, or at least try to see where she was on this whole thing. I had felt pretty serious about her so I thought I should give it some effort.
As I drove over, my cell phone rang. It was my roommate, Danny.
"Hey man, I knew you guys broke up, but I didn't think April moved so fast" he said.
"What are you talking about?" I asked.
"Well, I'm bartending tonight, you know over here at the restaurant, just doing my thing. And well, I had to go through the dining area. I saw April and Stacy in there. They are with 2 other guys. I think one is probably Stacy's boyfriend, but I don't know the other guy," he said.
"Are they still there?"
"Yeah, but they are probably taking off in a few, looks like they are done with dinner. I'm sorry man, I just thought you might like to know," he explained.
Damn, what the fuck? I knew that this was some shit Stacy set up. I mean, maybe she was just trying to cheer her up. But, honestly, I don't know what the hell was up.
So, I did the only thing a stubborn young man might do. I drove over to the house.
Luckily, I still had a key to the place. I parked way the hell down the street and went into the house. I didn't know what I was going to do. I mean, I couldn't get caught there, that'd be weird. But something told me to stay.
I walked around the house. Both of the girl's rooms smelt of lingering perfume. There was makeup on the counters and you could tell they had taken their time looking for outfits. Just what the hell did Stacy tell her to get her to go out?
I heard a car door slam outside and scrambled. I ducked into the hall broom closet. It was just by the hallway that separated the main living room and the bedrooms down the hall. It had 2 slotted sliding doors that came together. I could see and hear incredibly well out of them. I just hoped no one needed a broom that night.
The door opened and I could hear some giggling. There were only 2 female voices. I saw April and Stacy come in and drop put their purses and keys on the hall table.
They were both dressed up nicely, but I couldn't believe what April was wearing. She was wearing the tightest teal dress I've ever seen. It hugged her curves. It was very short, just barely covering her ass and seeing her nipples press out the top told me she wasn't wearing a bra. Her hair was up and she had on some clear high heels that I knew she borrowed from Stacy. Well, she had to have borrowed everything from her. She had never dressed like that.
I listened to them talking in the kitchen. I could hear drinks being poured.
April said "Why did you invite them over here?"
"Oh god, come on, it's just a little harmless fun," grinned Stacy.
"Come on Stacy, you know I just got out of a relationship. It was hard enough for me to agree to go to dinner. I'm not ready for anything at this point"
"Geez, loosen up. We'll just have some drinks. God girl, I just want you to have fun April! Besides, your old boyfriend never took you to dinners like that"
Had Stacy been able to see me, she would have seen the cold hard stare I gave her for that remark.
About 2 minutes later the door opens. And I hear 2 men's voices.
"Hey ladies... we got more liquor"
After I hear some more drinks getting poured, they started coming into the living room where I could see them all.
Stacy was there with Jimmy of course. I could tell he'd been drinking up a storm already and was having a fun time. They sat on the loveseat.
April came in slowly, followed closely by a massive dark man. I say massive because this guy was built like a brick wall.
He was about 6 ' 2" and solid muscle. This guy must have worked out all the time to get this way. He was wearing a white shirt that was stretched by his big pecs and solid arms. He had dark brown skin and a shaved bald head. Just looking at him, I judged him to be about 35 years old.
In my head I was thinking "Who the hell is this and why is he here with these college girls?"
Looking back now I guess if I was in his shoes I would know that answer, but it did seem a little odd to me.
Jimmy said "Why don't you sit next to April on the couch Thomas?"
Hmm, Thomas. He must be someone Jimmy knew from somewhere.
Thomas moved over to sit next to April. I saw him sit down and adjust to get close to her. As he moved over, he put one arm around her on the back of the couch.
Stacy started off the discussion with some idle chit chat about dinner. I ignored most of what she and Jimmy said. My eyes were on April the whole time.
She didn't say a lot. I could see her being uncomfortable with this situation. She sat up near the edge of the couch. Thomas tried to get a small touch on her back here and there but for the most part she was staying put.
After refilling their drinks, Stacy got up. She said, let's see what's on TV. She went over and hit a button on the DVD player.
