I was very angry and upset on the day my parents took away my TV and my desktop computer and all of my video games. I was so furious that I was white-knuckled. My dad just marched into my room and took everything, one by one. He left me my laptop because he knew that's where I did most of my schoolwork or I am sure he would have taken that as well.
I was raised in a home where I was taught to respect my parents but it was really hard not to tell my father just what I thought of him with some choice, four-letter words. The biggest problem was he was right. All of this was my own darn fault and I knew it.
I had always been a straight-A student and was on the fast track to a scholarship. This term, my plans had been derailed by ...
... You can all see this coming, right? A woman.
Or, to be more accurate, a girl. A lovely exchange student from Honolulu named Maya Dixon. She was going to be here for a full year and she came in the final semester of the previous year. One look at the curvy, golden-skinned beauty and I was gone. I did everything in my power to get a date with her and it wasn't until Prom that she consented. You see, everyone else had already made their prom dates and Maya didn't want to go alone. So, she accepted my offer. I pulled out all the stops. I worked out every day for a month, just so I'd be in the best shape of my life. I made sure my hair was clean, I shaved every day, I made sure my car was in perfect running condition (I own a 68 Mustang I restored myself). I rented a tux and I got as many tips from my mom and sister Laura as they were willing to give me. I made plans to be the perfect date because my luck with women until that point had been, well, let's just say -- sucky.
When I hooked up with Maya, when the two of us showed up arm-in-arm at the Prom, I went from being a nobody to one of the BMoCs. I had girls who would never have given me the time of day before wanting to dance with me and a few slipped me phone numbers. I couldn't work up the energy to care. I was there with the girl I wanted to be with. Maya, I realize now, was just putting in time. She's the kind of girl who wonders what the grass is like on the other side of the fence.
Still, at that point and on that night, I was oblivious to that little fact. She was a great date, funny and friendly. She had been impressed by my Mustang and the fact I had come in a tux and brought flowers. She liked that I treated her with respect and seemed to listen to her opinions, dopey as some of them were. I really was gone for this girl and at the end of the Prom, she was elected Prom Queen. I wasn't thrilled about Craig Stephens getting to dance with my date but it was only once dance, so I bit the bullet and danced with Lola, his girl. Maya came right back after that and acted as if nothing had happened. We left the Prom together and I took I began taking her back to the home of the family with whom she was staying -- or so I thought. Maya had other ideas.
"Let's go to the lake," she suggested. "I love the water, it reminds me of home."
It was barely past midnight and I didn't have a curfew, so I agreed. I had turned eighteen a few weeks earlier so I was an adult. There wasn't much my family could do to me no matter what time I came home.
Maya got out of the car and with an impish giggle, she ran away from me. By the time I caught up to her, all she had on were her heels and underwear. "I wear a lot less than this at home," she laughed. "My bikinis back in Honolulu are scandalous although no one complains too much."
I could see why. This babe had the body of an Olympic swimmer and great tits as a bonus. Everything about her was perfect. Well, not everything, but I didn't know that at the time, right? She moved close to me and kissed my lips. "That's for being a perfect gentleman all night," she said. Then, she boldly squeezes the inside of my thigh. "And that's me telling you that you don't have to be. Let's find a spot where no one can see us -- and we can
fuck!
"
I knew that I had just died and gone to heaven. I gulped; nodded and let Maya find our place. My first fuck and it was to be with this glorious piece of womanhood. The slightly-older Maya made all the moves, getting me out of my tux and clothes and even being considerate enough to fold them carefully so they wouldn't wrinkle. When she saw me naked, she was obviously impressed. "Err, I run track and swim in our pool at home," I said by way of an explanation. That earned me another smile and then, she pushed me down on my back.
"I'm going to give you a great blowjob," Maya said to me. "I love sucking dick and you look like yours will be a good one to suck on."
Okay, what does a guy say to something like that? I just nodded and lay back and waited for her to get down to business. I felt like a dolt but this was my very first time and I couldn't have been more nervous if we had been surrounded by rattlesnakes.
I was lucky then to be with a more experienced woman. Maya had the body of a goddess and a mind made for sin. She also had the softest lips, full and plump, just right for sucking a guy's cock. My mind was blown and I don't know what gods were on my side that night, but I managed not to cum too soon. I think that impressed her a great deal.
I had read about sex and knew that a girl liked a guy to be attentive. I did everything I could to impress her by touching her body everywhere I could, not that it was a chore. She was the most beautiful young woman on God's green earth, as far as I was concerned. My own personal Venus. I had never eaten pussy before but on my very first attempt, I made her cum. She was soaking wet and she was panting. Maya got down on all fours. "Fuck me, Adam," Maya said to me. "I need a good fucking, it's been months. Fuck me and make me cum again, please, I need ittt!!"
It's good for a guy's ego to hear something like that. I knew enough about sex to know that I was going to be fucking my new girlfriend doggy style. I grabbed her hips and braced myself and slid my cock into her pussy. For a guy who had never fucked before, I think I was doing okay. Maya sure seemed to like it and she was throwing herself back against me and moaning. I wanted to make her cum again and I knew that meant I couldn't until I had done that. I tried to think of other things while I was fucking her so that I wouldn't cum. I thought of the math test I had on Monday and that seemed to do it. Maya had a very loud orgasm and then I started to cum. She had me pull out and she took my cum down her throat. Good thing too, because neither one of us dumb kids had bothered with protection. I wouldn't have wanted to be a dad at the tender age of 18.
I saw Maya throughout the summer and we spent almost as much time fucking as we did going to the mall and movies and just hanging out. I was really gaga over this girl so I should have known it wasn't going to last. Guys like me just don't -- or didn't -- get girls like Maya.
First day back from summer vacation, I see Maya walking to class with Craig Stephens. I wonder just WTF is going on? Braden, one of my better pals broke it down to me. Craig had been working at a resort all summer and been unavailable. He'd hit on her at the Prom and she had just been "killing time" with me until he got back in the fall.
I confronted Maya and she was a bit more diplomatic, but basically she confirmed Braden's story. She and Craig were soul-mates, she was convinced of that, blah blah, could we still be friends? I wondered if he'd sold that line of bullshit to Lola the year before? I punched a few lockers on my way to class and earned detention for the first time ever.
That's when it all went south and that's why my parents stepped in. My grades went from A's to C's and below. I moped around, missing Maya and believing the world was against me. I was flunking test after test in subjects I used to ace. Finally, my folks did what they had to do but not without a freak out and fight from me.
I could have watched TV on my laptop, streamed it I guess. I could have defied them outright, I was an adult. Deep down, I knew they were right but I just didn't know how to get myself back on the right path. It was my sister, Laura, who helped me get back on the straight and narrow path. She was over for dinner one night and she suggested my folks get me a tutor. "We can't afford that on what I make," my dad said to her. He runs a small grocery store. Laura makes more than he does as a legal secretary, she goes to college part-time at night. The two of them have always mixed like oil and water, she's closer to mom.
"I was a straight-A student too, remember?" Laura said to dad. "I am done with college for a while, I could come over three nights a week and help Adam. I'd do it as a trade off, I'd sleep over here those nights and mom, you'd cook me one of those great breakfasts you make," Laura smiled. With my sister's appetite, I wondered why she wasn't 300 pounds. She reached for another piece of chicken while my dad groused.
"You have a deal, stop it Hank," my mom said. "Laura will set our son straight and it won't cost us a cent. Stop being such a hardass." I laughed because I had never heard my mom swear.