Mark's Tragedy
Chapter 1
Hi, I'm Mark, and I had just turned 18 the year this occurred. Danielle had turned 18 a few months before me. I thought she and I would be together forever, but this is the story of how I nearly got destroyed, and I wanted to tell this story, my story, to someone. My wife thought this would help someone who went through something like this themselves. My story is long, but my wife seems to think this will help me recover and maybe bring closure to my past.
-------
Sitting in the theater, I was supposed to be here with my girlfriend. I got a text 10 minutes before our movie was due to start that she wouldn't be able to make it and that she would have to cancel. I've been getting angry with her lately for calling off our dates so many times.
A little background. Danielle is my girlfriend. We have been high school sweethearts since our first year. At first, I was shy, not confident in my abilities, and was NEVER confident in approaching girls. Until Danielle, that is. When she came into the school, I was smitten. She was gorgeous! Blonde hair and blue eyes--eyes that could see straight to your soul. Hair that could make an angel jealous. It reminded me of molten gold. It was that beautiful! Her lips, when she smiled, were absolutely kissable! Oh, how I fell for her at first sight!
It took almost half a year before I could muster enough courage to ask her out. I had my own car by then. I had a nice job working with Dad at his company. He started me in the mailroom, delivering packages and such. On my off hours and after school, he would bring me into his office and teach me the basics of running a company. He even brought me into the board meetings and more, where I got to meet not only all the board members but the clients as well.
When I finally got the courage to ask Danielle out, she said no at first. That damn near broke me. But I powered through it thanks to my pops. He pulled me up, out of my funk, and pushed me to try to be friends with her first.
You see, I never had much in the way of female role models. My mother died during childbirth. Yeah, I know; I caused her death. My father always told me she died giving birth to her miracle child--they were told she would never be able to get pregnant by two doctors, yet she proved them wrong--here I am. Her living proof and her killer.
Dad has always been there for me. He fought for me when her parents threatened to take me away from him. He never did tell me how he won that, and I never bothered to ask him. I was happy, healthy, and a fighter. If only I could get over my shyness!
When I finally asked her again, she said yes, and we started our first date a couple of days later!
We have been together for a little over 3 years now. I'm already thinking of asking her to marry me. She made me a better man. She was the only female to ever motivate my Black ass into getting a better education and actually working on my self-esteem and building my body up. I fell in love with her before a year was out!
I was recalling my memories of her and me together while sitting in the theater watching a chick flick that was boring as fuck. I watched them because she liked these movies, and I wanted to be with her. I didn't care what we did as long as she was with me. I felt powerful when she was around me, complete. You men will know what I'm talking about!
Getting up halfway through the movie, giving up on a plot that I had lost about 5 minutes in. I headed out the door and looked at my phone--nothing from Dani. I decided to drive home and see what my pops was doing, maybe hang out and shoot some pool or something.
BIG MISTAKE!
Pulling up to our driveway, I was thankful I had remembered our gate code since it was changed recently. I couldn't believe it! I had to blink several times as I saw my girlfriend's car in the driveway!
I sat in my car for a few minutes, confused as to her being here.
What was she doing here when she told me she had a family affair she couldn't get out of?
Finally, I decided to get out and go inside to find out what was going on, while a part of me wished I had stayed at the movies.
I walked into the house towards our living room, down a short hallway from the front door. The carpet made walking quiet, and I could hear sounds--grunting and moaning, as if someone were in pain in what was clearly my father's voice--but there was a female voice as well.
Getting to the end of the hallway, I clearly heard my father talking. "You like this big meat in your white pussy, don't ya, baby! You want a man's dick pleasuring your sweet little hole?"
Who? Dad never told me he had a woman coming over or a girlfriend? Could he be hiding her from me out of embarrassment?
The next voice floored me. I couldn't believe it! I had to be hearing things! "Oh yes, DADDY! Pound my little white pussy with your black dick; give me it all, baby!! I wanna feel you pound your seed into my womb again!"
Leaning over, peering around the corner, I could see them clearly. My father was sitting on his favorite chair naked while a blonde woman was bouncing on his cock!
My blonde-haired angel was bouncing on my father's cock!? Feeling as though the last shred of love was being torn from my heart, I heard it crack from the pain loud enough I was afraid they heard it. Grabbing my phone, I turned it on and lowered the light level while turning on the camera recorder. Watching them fucking, my father doing my girl, damn near killed me. However, it was what they said that killed any shred of love and trust I had for them both.
"OH GOD! Yes, I love this dick; hmmm, so BIG! Fills my pussy so much! Are you going to blow your cum into me again, Daddy? You wanna fill me up so full until you knock up your son's girlfriend?" Dani enthused.
"FUCK YES!! I'm getting close, baby. GOD, filling your pussy these last few months has been so good! Never thought a young pussy like yours would be so TIGHT!" Terrence, my dad, shouted.
"Well, you did take my virginity. Even my asshole will never be a virgin again!" Dani was giggling at that memory. "I hope Mark's dick is as good as this one is!? I'll be in heaven! When I marry him, I'm gonna have two big dicks in my hole every night! I'm gonna be in sex heaven!"
"Why didn't you give my son your virginity, baby? Better yet, after three years, you two should have been fucking like rabbits. Why didn't you?" Terrence articulated the self-evident question.
Just as my father asked that, he grabbed her hips and shoved her down all the way onto his cock, buried so deep into her, there was no way he wouldn't knock her up if she wasn't on protection. She screamed as she came on top of him, along with his grunting from shooting his seed deep into her. I nearly threw up at that point. I was so mad at them that I wanted to hurt them both.
I never heard Danielle's answer; as soon as they both came, I stopped the recording and quietly left. Even drove off.
Quickly texting a friend who I knew was out of the country with his family, I asked him if it would be okay to stay at his house for the night, citing some lame excuse I knew he would see through instantly. I got a text back a few minutes later saying yes, but I owe him the truth later.
Agreeing, I pulled up to his parents' house. The white stone walls with black borders have always had a welcoming feeling to me. Grabbing the key from their fake rock, I opened their door and headed to their living room to sit and think. I texted my girlfriend that a friend needed some help with his packing to go to college soon and wouldn't be going home tonight. I sent a quick second message asking if everything was okay or if she needed help; it took almost ten minutes for her to respond. All I got back was an "OK."
FUCK!
I also sent a message to my father that I'd be staying at my friend's house to help him pack for college and wouldn't be coming home. I never got a reply back that night.
About 20 minutes later, I ran up to my friend's room and went to turn on his computer only to find out it was already on and a porno was downloading. Shaking my head, I noticed it was another gay porno, a Black man and a white man going at it in the thumbnail. Oddly enough, the Black man had a similar appearance to me. Could he be fantasizing about me and him? Looking up at the ceiling, I whispered, "Sorry, bro, I don't go that way. Forgive me?"
I went onto my phone, downloaded the video to my email, and sent a copy to my backup as well. Finding one of my friend's flash drives, I downloaded the video onto it. I searched through my email contacts until I found all the board members in it and quickly typed:
TO: Board members
Subject: My father's betrayal
Greetings, board members!
You know my father and I have worked together to help build the company. He was teaching me the basics and the ins and outs of the business, hoping I would continue to keep the company in the family. It has come to my attention, in a rather painful manner, that he has been having an affair with my girlfriend for several months behind my back, see the attached video for proof.
At this point in time, I cannot--for the sake of my own mind and peace, plus that of the company itself--continue to work alongside my traitorous father, therefore, I will be quitting the company, effective nine a.m. tomorrow morning. As it is only seven p.m. this letter will serve as the only means of my leaving the company.
What you do to my father, or can't or won't do to him professionally,
will be up to you, and I will no longer care. I formally withdraw from
all responsibility and services from it.
To Mary, I thank you for the opportunity you offered me to work with you in both human resources and as a trainee board member. I had come to the decision to take you up on that offer until two hours ago. Please accept my sincere apologies.
Thank you,
Mark
After sending that to the board, I searched through my contacts again to find the email of Danielle's parents.
To: Frank, Paula
Subject: Your daughter's betrayal
