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ALWAYS SECOND BEST
My name is Mark. I am a 38 year old married father of two. This is the story of my journey that has led me to where I am today, a journey with many ups and downs, a journey of disappointment and accomplishment. A journey that has led to a place where I am in a loving relationship, doing a job I love to do and very happy and content with my life.
My story starts out when I was 16 years of age and starting my sophomore year of high school in a mid western city historically known for being the home of a large power 5 University. I was penciled in to be the starting quarterback for a highly ranked high school team. I had the size, as I was already 6' 1" and around 180#. I won the job over the summer at our 2 a day practices. I was dating the only sophomore to make the varsity cheer squad who also happened to be the prettiest girl in school. Daisy, also 16, was a flyer on the squad as she was tiny at 5' and 95# pounds. We had been boyfriend girlfriend since we were 10. She was just starting to blossom into the beautiful woman she would become. My life was perfect, or so I thought. I envisioned I would become all state quarterback sign with State the local university lead them to a national championship and then have a long successful career in the NFL. During all these accomplishments Daisy would be by my side as we would marry after college, have our 2.3 children and live happily ever after.
All those dreams came to a crashing halt on the first day of school when Jacob Anderson walked into my homeroom. You see Jacob or Jake as he was called was a legacy at this school. His father attended this school and State where he was an All-American quarterback. He went on to a great career in the NFL. He retired last year and was travelling around the country when he and his wife were tragically killed in a private plane accident. It turns out Jake was coming to live with his Grandmother who still lived in town.
Jake was a beast of a young man standing 6'5" and weighed in at around 220#. His long blond hair, piercing blue eyes and ruggedly handsome good looks reminded me and probably everyone else in the room of the Norse God Thor. He was 16 and a sophomore like Daisy and I but looked like a man among boys. I knew immediately I was in trouble as soon as I heard he would be trying out for the Quarterback spot.
Jake was friendly enough and said he was looking forward to competing with me on the field. I also caught him checking out Daisy which really pissed me off but what was I to do. What upset me even more was seeing Daisy, along with every other girl in class checking him out.
Our first game of the season was the following weekend and Jake didn't have time to learn the offense so I was still the starter for the game. We were favored by a lot but the offense sputtered under my direction and we barely walked away with a win. People immediately started wondering when Jake would take over. It didn't take long for me to find out as I was called into the coach's office the following week and was informed I would be the backup QB and moved to starting receiver for the time being.
Under Jake's leadership we went undefeated and won the state title for 5th time in the last 7 years. Jake was already being touted as the best QB in the country and was only going to be a junior next year.
I had some major decisions to make. I knew if I stayed there I would never be able to play quarterback and would always be in Jake's shadow. I contacted the local Catholic High School about playing QB for them as there starter just graduated and they had no quality replacements. I discussed with my parents and being fairly well off I decided to change schools. The school had a quality football program and was the state champions in the division below my old school. The biggest drawback to changing schools was Daisy's family couldn't afford for her to change so we would be apart during school. We felt our relationship was strong enough to handle it.
During our junior year Daisy told me Jake was always hitting on her, asking her out and making innuendos to her about how he was better for her than me. At times she talked about him in a way that was unsettling to me. It wasn't so much about what she said it was more about how she said it. I could tell the pressure was starting to get to her.
She also told me that Jake had scored with a couple of the cheerleaders and all they could talk about was what a good lover he was and the fact he had a big dick. I knew that to be a fact as back in those days we used communal showers after practice. Jake made even the black guys blush he was so big. At least 8" long while soft and as around as a cucumber. He liked to enter the shower swinging it back and forth just to show off and make the rest of us look small.
Daisy was a virgin as we agreed we would wait until married or at least until we were 18 to consummate our relationship. It was really tough on us but at least we did almost everything else. Daisy would never let me go down on her as she thought it was nasty but she would give me oral from time to time.
There were times I didn't think we could hold off but we did. The fact is I did. Daisy was always the aggressor when it came to sex and I was the one who would stop us from going any further. She would get a look in her eye when she was turned on that was almost animalistic. Sometimes when I would stop her she would be mad at me until she calmed down and realize I was right in stopping us from going any further. If we were to go all the way I thought she would regret it and be upset. How wrong I was.
My junior year at the Catholic High School was a good one for me as I made 2nd team all state behind guess who, Jake. I was being recruited by a number of power 5 schools including the local one. For every school looking at me there were at least 3 looking at Jake. It broke my heart when Jake declared to play where his father played at State. I knew I would have to go elsewhere to get a chance to play.
I decided to attend college at a rival school the next state over as they had a great program and if I won the starting job I would have a great chance to making my dream of playing in the NFL a reality. My decision to go out of state put a lot of pressure on Daisy and our relationship. As I mentioned earlier her family didn't have the money for out of state tuition for her.
At the start of our senior year things were starting to get a little shaky in our relationship. She was mad about me going out of state and due to practice, preparing for the placement exams etc. we weren't seeing each other as often as in the past.
I was hearing rumors from old friends at the school that Daisy and Jake were seen a lot together around campus talking, laughing, and just hanging out. When I asked her about this she looked guilty but answered they were just friends nothing more. Needless to say her answer didn't help calm my worries.
Daisy and I both turned 18 as did Jake the summer between our senior's years so the additional pressures of adulthood added to our troubles. Daisy and I talked about going all the way but she decided she didn't want to right now and in fact she seemed to have lost some of her desire to make out and wasn't near as aggressive when we did get together.
Daisy came to see me after school one day excited about Homecoming weekend that was happening in two weeks. She said she was selected for the homecoming court and might even become homecoming Queen. She started talking about plans for us but when I checked out the calendar I noticed her homecoming was the same night as we were on our only out of town trip for a game against the best Catholic school in the next state.
Her face turned white when I said I wouldn't be there and then it turned red with a fury I had never seen in her. She was pissed, really pissed. She then said something to me that made me mad as hell and also hurt me to my soul, "If you can't go with me maybe I will go with Jake, he asks me almost every day to go out with him." She then turned and left me slamming the door behind her.
I didn't see or speak with her all week. I called and even stopped by but her mother said she was out with friends. Her mother felt sorry for me and just said, "She is upset but she will get over it, you guys will be back together before you know it." I was hoping that was true but I had my doubts, doubts that were soon realized.
The grapevine from my old school was working overtime. I heard from numerous friends that Jake was going to be elected King of the homecoming court and Daisy was a shoo-in for Queen. Also people said they were going to attend the dance together. I finally was able to confront Daisy on this and she looked right at me and said, "We are going together as friends, just friends."
Again I stuck my foot in my mouth when I replied, "Friends that is not what I am hearing."
Daisy then said, "What are you hearing, are you spying on me?"
"No, not spying but people talk and they are saying you two are together all the time and seem to be really chummy."
"I like him, he is nice, good looking, and the best quarterback in the state, I am not going to the dance alone if you can't be there then I am going with Jake."
I just looked at her not knowing what to say. The best quarterback in the state was meant to hurt me and it did. I just said, "I can't be there so have fun with the best quarterback in the state." I then turned and left with tears in my eyes. She called after me but I just went to my car a drove away. We didn't speak until after homecoming but I missed her terribly. On the bus ride back from our away game I made up my mind to go to her and get her back. Again I was very wrong.
The team arrived back in town Saturday afternoon and I went directly to a florist bought some roses and went to Daisy's home. Her mother answered the door and said Daisy was still sleeping. It was 1:00 in the afternoon. I asked if she was ill and her mother just said she didn't get home until very late last night. Her mother said she would have her call me when she woke up. I left the roses and went home.