I am an early stage writer. I recently published my first story (Too Predictable) but Join the Club was the first one I wrote. I'm still looking for editors but hopefully I've clean up many mistake for this story (thank you Grammerly). I'm sure it still has errors but hopefully they aren't too distracting. I will find an editor before I publish again.
This story is longer, probably too long. I realized I was rambling as I wrote but I just kept typing trying to convey my message. This story is about thoughtlessness and the pain, anger and destruction that can result. I know it a common theme here in the LW category but I hope you enjoy the story.
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Walt sat at the kitchen table stunned by the events of the past couple of weeks. Christie arrested, the damage to his beautiful car and his married life in tatters. How can it all come unraveled so quickly? How could he not see it coming?
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Walt had been your typical middle-class high school kid. They lived in one of the larges communities outside Dallas. Walt liked to play sports. Basketball because he was tall and golf because a friend took him to the driving range one day. HIs swing was terrible but couldn't resist the challenge of working to get better.
His high-school grades were good because he wanted to make his parent proud and knew they wanted him to go to college. Their commitment to pay for college was something Walt knew would be difficult for them and he was determined to work hard and make the most of it.
During these school years, Walt had long hair down to his shoulders. It was brown, which accented his eyes and when it was long it had wavy curls which the girls loved.
He dated some girls in high school and college but was never serious. Although he was never serious, each time he dated a girl more than a couple of time he considered himself exclusive to her. He knew it wasn't right to be dating one girl and screwing others.
Walt had sex with a number of the girls he dated, and like any red-blooded male, he enjoyed it thoroughly. He tried to be respectful to the girls, to make them feel like they were making love, not just screwing but Walt loved the sex. One redhead he met at a party dragged him back to her dorm room and fucked his brains out. In fact, they screwed that entire weekend and most of the next. She couldn't get enough, but Walt was happy to try to sate her. She even loved anal, a first for Walt.
All in all, his college experience went along as expected by both him and his parent. He hadn't found a serious girlfriend, but he wasn't really looking. That is until he met Christie.
He was at homecoming gathering with his buddies when he ran into an old girlfriend. They had a short conversation, and she introduced the most lovely blond named Christie. Walt's life would change forever on that fateful day.
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Christie grew up in a small town outside of Lubbock. Fair skinned and light blond hair. She was the only girl, and her parents treated her like a princess. She was typically a good girl and made good grades and thought of herself as an average small town girl. Christie loved her circle of friends in the small town. She didn't think of herself as exceptional, but all her girlfriends knew she was the golden girl. She was the one the boys looked at first when they walk into their circle. Her looks and bubbly, friendly personality made her the entire package. All her friends knew she could have any guy she wanted.
Her brother Mark was two years older and always looked out for her. Sometimes too closely. Sometimes she felt like Mark was one of her parents also. Mark know that Christie was naive about the attention of guys.
Once when she was a junior, Mark had caught her in the school parking lot in her boyfriend's car. They were kissing, and he had his hand down her pants working her pussy with his finger. Christie was really getting into it and about to have a big come when Mark started pounding on the window. Mark opened the door and told the boyfriend he was going to kick the shit out of him. You could see the anger in Mark's eyes and the boy scrambled to get out of the car. "That was the end of that relationship," Christie was pissed. "In a small town there are not too many boys to choose from, and Mark just fucked that up."
Christie was a bright student, got along with everybody and love school. She took part in lots of after-school activities, and she realized before the end of her junior year she wanted to become a teacher. "To be in a school environment helping others learn would be a great career," Christie thought.
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Christie even found college easy. She liked to study and learn, and the material wasn't very challenging. What she did find distracting, however, were the boys. At every social event, guys were hitting on her.
Christie was short at 5'2" with a curvy body. Her breasts were B cup but looked larger on her shorter body. Blue eyes and a pretty face most would call the "girl next door" type, and she attracted boy like bees to a flower.
What really attracted most guys to her was her outgoing personality. She liked to talk to guys and get their opinions on a wide range of subjects. Christie wasn't shy, and she wasn't pretentious. Maybe her comfort speaking to all types of people came from her small town background. She generally trusted people until they gave her a reason otherwise.
Christie did have sex with one boy in high school. They were both inexperienced, and it was plain missionary sex and no oral, but it had been a learning experience. They had screwed 5 or 6 times, and she really enjoyed it. She even initiated it a couple of times. At the beginning of a couple of dates, she teased her boyfriend saying, "you are going to screw me tonight aren't you?"
Christie didn't think of herself as overly sexual but she did like to think about sex would sometime masturbate thinking of a cute boy she met. After all, there were so many things to experience in a young life. She didn't want her focus to be on sex. From her first experience, she also learned that she wasn't afraid of sex either. She just knew that she would find the right man and together sex would be an enjoyable part of their lives.
In the early years at college Christie ended up with two study boyfriends and has sex with both of them. One was a slow love maker style and the other was a high energy fuck. She liked both boys each time and hoped the relationships would grow but neither really went anywhere and they parted friends.
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Today was the homecoming party. Sherry, a close friend, introduced her to Walt. With long brown wavy hair and a rugged, handsome look, Christie was smitten. Christie was in a light blue dress that matched her eyes and Walt though he had never seen anyone as beautiful. She wasn't centerfold type, but Walt didn't like that type anyway. They were too made up and usually too stuck on themselves. Walt loved pretty girl next door types, and Christie was the most beautiful he had ever seen. As they first spoke Walt could see the gleam in her eye, and he was hooked. He just had to get to know this girl.
They both connected that fateful day and were soon a couple. All of their friends thought they were a perfect couple. Both easy going, unpretentious and friendly. To everyone, they seemed made for each other.
Walt and Christie had pledged to be exclusive to each other, and Walt felt that meant they could start having sex. They both knew each had had previous sexual experiences. Walt would glance and even stare at her hot petite body. Her blond hair, fair skin, her firm pointed tits. They would be out on a date, and Walt would touch and caress her. Christie would respond, and he could tell she was getting horny, but she would push his hands away. "Come on Christie," he would say. "Let's go a little further."
"No Walt, we don't know each other well enough yet," she'd reply.
A few weeks later Christie said she was going to visit her parents for the weekend. Walt was disappointed.
"Couldn't you stay on campus?" he asked. "I'll take you to that concert on the greens if you stay."
"No Walt," Christie said, "it's my mother's birthday, and I'm going home. You can come with me if you want. They would really like to meet you."
Walt wasn't thrilled about the idea but went along. He enjoyed the thought of a small road trip with Christie. The trip was eye-opening for Walt. The interaction with her parents was great. They were friendly, and he got a kick out of how lovey they were with each other. He now understood where Christie got her casual and loving demeanor.
Then on Sunday, they went to church. It was a big production for the family and both Christie, and her mom dressed lovely. As they were walking out of the house Christie's dad was looking at the girls and then looked at Walt.
"We are sure a couple of lucky dudes," he said. Walt agreed wholeheartedly.