My writing will be presented in a series of chapters/events which are mostly true. The names were changed and any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. I appreciate any feedback you offer! Thank you!
All characters in this story are over the age of 18 years old.
Love at First Sight
Chapter One - The Beginning
"Aw, back home in the Aloha state." Ross thought, opening the door to his townhouse. He was anxious to see his six-month-old daughter, whom he hadn't seen in three weeks. Ross had just returned from a detailed mission with the Marine Corps. He was a Sargeant in special forces, recon. He quickly unlocked the door and opened it. With a big smile and feeling so happy he looked inside, then quickly closed the door..., standing there for a few moments feeling very puzzled, confused, and a bit embarrassed. His heart was racing.
"Wow, what the hell, something is not right!"
"Oh yeah", he thought, "I must be at the wrong townhouse, they all look alike."
He went down the stairs to the front of the townhouse. He was at the correct address! The address he saw was in fact his home.
Ross quickly turned and ran back up the stairs and very slowly turned the doorknob. He opened the door just slightly, hoping to hear his daughter or his wife's voice, but he heard nothing, nothing except complete silence, which seemed very loud! He opened the door fully, only turning his head slightly, looking around his living room.
His eyes bulged out of their sockets at the sight before him. He couldn't breathe, but he tried to breathe. He had to force himself to get air. Suddenly, he felt this tremendous pressure on his chest. He hadn't felt this way before, even when the enemy was shooting at him while in the Marines.
Ross entered his home and stood in the middle of his living room, his eyes slowly scanning the room. It felt like the walls around him started to grow, larger and larger, he felt like "The Incredible Shrinking Man".
None of Ross's Marine Corps training had prepared him for this situation.
"What the hell!", Ross thought, as he stood there in the middle of the room. His thoughts began to feel like ripples, going across the clear, glassy surface of water, back to how this all began...
Ross was born in a small midwestern town. His parents were first generation Italian's, and he had three siblings. He was a good kid while growing up, going to church, cub scouts, boy scouts, police explorers, and played most of the sports in high school. Ross excelled in football, being the best wide receiver in the history of his school, breaking every record. Yes, life has been good for him, so far.
The girls went crazy for Ross during high school. He didn't think he was very attractive, but he was in good shape, and he was confident, nice to everyone, and polite, your typical alpha male. At first, most of the girls he asked out declined, but the ones that accepted and, after they kissed, would melt to his every desire. The girls loved kissing Ross, and when they felt the size and hardness of his penis, they would go crazy.
There was this one special girl that caught Ross's eye. They started dating regularly and seemed happy together.
Ross always worked very hard in school, which was inspired by his parents. He was accepted at Iowa State University and planned on attending there in the fall. He saved his money religiously for tuition and a car. Ross's father bought him a 1963 Chevy Impala, it was a two-door family car, with a nice light color blue paint job. Ross agreed to pay his father fifty dollars a month until his debt was paid, and his father agreed.
It didn't take Ross and his friends long to make modifications to his car. They added new chrome-spoke rims with wider tires in the rear, exhaust headers and muffler glass packs, air shocks, and a few other things to enhance the car. It was a beautiful car that Ross was very proud of.
Oh, everything was going great for Ross, especially with him and his girlfriend Patricia, who wanted to be called Pat. Pat was very, very beautiful and resembled the actress Demi Moore; tall, long black hair, which she wore straight at times, and wavey at other times. Her body was perfect, and she had long, beautiful legs that drove Ross nuts just by looking at them.
The two of them would go riding in Ross's car, usually ending up at the "Blue Lights". This was a parking area at the end of the airport runway with millions of small blue lights, all in a row, illuminating the airport runway at night. This is where couples would go, mostly at night, to park, make out, or whatever.
Things change all the time, some changes are good, and some are bad. Unfortunately for Ross, things were going to start changing badly for him. Two weeks before Ross was to graduate high school, his parents announced they were getting divorced. Ross's mother was having a love affair with another man, and his father caught them together.
About three weeks after Ross's father left, moving into his own house, Ross was sleeping when he was awakened by a familiar sound..., "...what the fuck", he thought! The sound Ross heard was his car; someone had started his car!
Ross bolted out of his bed, ran up the stairs, and went outside just in time to see his car being driven down the street and turning the corner. He quickly ran back into the house to call the police, when he noticed his mother sitting at the breakfast table crying.
"Mom, someone just stole my car!" Ross shouted.
"No, it wasn't exactly stolen honey, your father took it, I am so sorry dear!" His mother said while crying in her hands.
"That was my dad? Are you sure mom? Why would Dad take my car?" Ross asked.
His mother started crying harder.
"That's not all he took Ross. All the money you have been saving for college, it's all gone too."
"What did you say? Are you telling me Dad took all my money for school too? Why..., why would my father do this to me? "
"I don't know honey, I am so sorry, this is all my fault."
Ross just stood there, not knowing what to do or say. He stood there looking at his beautiful mother sitting there at the dining room table crying. He didn't like seeing his mother sad. He stood there thinking "why" what did he do to cause his father to act this way. His father didn't leave them with any contact information, so Ross had no way to call or see his dad.
Several weeks passed by and Ross did everything he could to continue working and saving money for school. Pat, Ross's girlfriend, had a car, but Ross didn't want to impose on her so he either walked across town to work or took the bus.
One night Ross and Pat were parked at the "blue lights" making out. Pat was giving Ross one of the best blowjobs she could give him; she was so in love with Ross. Ross just laid his head back on the driver's seat, as Pat sucked and licked his cock, enjoying the pure pleasure her mouth and tongue were giving him.
Pat was so intent on doing her best; in giving Ross the most sensualist blowjob she could, she forgot to remove the bands on her braces. She had to stretch her lips very wide to accommodate Ross's large cock in her mouth.
Ross was as hard as iron when..., SLAP, one of Pat's bands broke while she was sucking on his cock and smacked against Ross's hard shaft.
"OUCH" Ross screamed out. While Pat bolted upright, holding her mouth, and started crying.
"I'm so sorry Ross, I forgot to remove the bands." She cried.
"Ouch, ouch." Ross sat there holding his crouch, bent over banging his head against the car's dashboard. He yelled so loud the ladies in the two cars parked next to them raised their heads to see what happened.
"Oh my gosh Ross, are you okay?" Pat asked.
"Yeah, I'm alright. I'm sorry I frighten you." Ross said.
Two of Ross's buddies, who were parked a couple of stalls away, heard Ross's screams and came running to Pat's car.
