I dated a lot of jerks when I first started dating at eighteen… haven’t we all? During my early years, guys used and took advantage of me all the time. I was timid and had low self-esteem which made me easy prey. I found it hard to stand up to aggressive guys and say “NO” …so I suppose it shouldn’t have come as a surprise when I heard that there were rumors going around the high school that I was a slut… Yikes!
The summer I was eighteen, I was dating one of the many jerks during that period in my life. Looking back, he treated me terribly, but I was young, and like other young girls I just wanted to be accepted. I put up with his abuse and, well, I did whatever he wanted just so I could say I had a boyfriend. I know it sounds stupid now but back then, it made sense to me. He made me do all kinds of unspeakable things which I will write about in another story.
The summer we dated we would always hang out in a secluded section of a local park. The park had become quite a hangout area that summer. During the day, gangs of teens would just hang out there. The guys would play football and the girls would sunbathe. In the evenings, there was always lots of drinking and partying.
One sunny summer day, I was there alone with my boyfriend and his friend Rick.
Rick was quite an athlete and the high school quarterback. I guess you could say he was the big man on campus. Rick was not only a star athlete but he was also good-looking and very outgoing. I had met him a couple of times through my boyfriend, as he liked to play football in the park. He was always nice to me and he seemed like a genuinely nice guy. He wasn’t crude and disrespectful like most of the guys I knew. He was different in a good way. However, being shy and timid, I knew he was way out of my league.
Rick had his pick of girls and was dating the high school beauty queen who was too good to hang out at the park with us. They actually made a stunning couple.
On this particular day, I was sunbathing and listening to music. I was wearing my terry cloth blue one-piece jumpsuit. It was held up by two buttoned shoulder straps that were unbuttoned to avoid tan lines. (This picture is an actual picture of me in the park in my jumpsuit that summer).
Rick and my boyfriend were about twenty feet away from me and involved in deep conversation. They were talking in low voices and I could not make out what they were saying from my vantage point. I assumed they were discussing drugs or something to that effect. Every once in a while, they would glance over at me which was kind of weird. I suspected that something was going on but I wasn’t sure. Maybe it was just my imagination. It was obvious they didn’t want me to hear so I just ignored them and continued to sunbathe and listen to my music.
Then all of a sudden, my boyfriend walked over to me and said he was just running to the store to get some smokes. Before I could say anything, he was gone.
There I was half-naked and alone with his friend Rick. I suddenly realized just how secluded that area of the park was as it was eerily quiet.
Without saying a word, Rick immediately came over and sat down next to me on my blanket as I lay there on my stomach. I turned to look up at him and he just smiled at me. I was somewhat perplexed so I just smiled back at him. I had no idea what his intentions were and it felt awkward. As I looked up at him, I realized that my top was pretty loose exposing a fair bit of the sides of my breasts.
“How are you?” he finally spoke.
“I’m fine…” was all I could muster as I looked at him with a puzzled look.
“I couldn’t help but notice how sexy you look lying here,” he whispered.
“Um… thanks,” I really didn’t know what to say. What was he up to?
Then I felt his hand run up the back of my legs. Holy shit is Rick making a move on me? Is this really happening?
“Your skin feels so soft… do you mind?” he asked.
I was at a loss for words…”Um, thanks… I don’t know…”
Without a word, Rick continued to run his hand up my legs.
I just froze. I didn’t know what to say or do. Although confused by the situation, I was intimidated by Rick’s good looks. I didn’t mind being touched by Rick; after all, what girl would? I also did like the feel of his big strong hands running up the back of my legs. I just continued to lay on my stomach and lowered my head into my arms and let things play out.
Rick’s hand was now slowly moving over the insides of my thighs, slowly inching its way to my ass. My heart was pounding and my mind was racing. His hand had reached the base of my shorts and was lingering just below my ass. I not only wasn’t putting up any resistance but I also began to purr ever so quietly. Suddenly, I felt his hand slide beneath my jumpsuit as he grabbed my bare ass and began kneading and massaging it. It felt so good that I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan as I do love having my ass rubbed.
Although I knew Rick, I would not call him a friend but more of an acquaintance. I was always timid and shy around him so I never really got to know him. I was confused. Why is he rubbing my ass when he’s dating the most popular girl in school? She is way better looking than me. Rick has never flirted or even looked my way before, so why today?
As I lay there, I began heating up, my breathing became heavy, and I began to squirm. Rick noticed my moaning and took that as a green light. His hand slowly worked its way over my pussy and I felt a finger enter me from behind… Oh my god is he fingering me! Oh god, that feels so good… I instinctively arched my ass to give him easier access.
I was now in full-blown heat. My breathing was heavy and I was soaking wet as Rick was now plunging a finger in and out of me. I rolled over onto my back and Rick was all over me. I wrapped my arms around Rick’s neck and we kissed passionately. My top fell open as it was unbuttoned and I could feel my nipples swell as they rubbed against Rick’s chest.
It occurred to me that my boyfriend might return and catch us, but at that point, I was too far gone to care. It obviously wasn’t on Rick’s mine either.
Rick had my top pulled down around my waist and was devouring my breasts as his free hand returned to my wet hole to finger me again. I reached into his shorts and grabbed his hard cock. I squeezed it firmly and began stroking him inside of his shorts. Rick was a man and he had a man-sized cock. I couldn’t believe I was stroking the school quarterback’s cock.
“I want to taste you,” I said as I aggressively unbuttoned his shorts and positioned my mouth over his cock. I began sucking him to the best of my abilities. I had two years of sexual experience under my belt by the age of eighteen and I had sucked numerous cocks and considered myself pretty good at the art. I wanted Rick to see what I could do for him. I wanted to impress Rick. I wanted to suck him dry and show him I wasn’t afraid to swallow. I wanted him to see that maybe I could offer him more than his girlfriend.
I was just starting to get into it when he said,
“We don’t have much time…”
He pulled out of my mouth and pushed me down. He began to pull off my jumpsuit but I resisted. The last thing I wanted was to be totally naked in the park in the middle of the day. After all, it was a hangout and who knows who could show up at any time.
“I want you so badly,” Rick said as he knelt over me, stroking his cock in anticipation. Oh shit, he wants to have sex right here… right now… in the open area where anyone can see us?
Rick gave me that “what are you waiting for,” look.
“…Oh… OK…” was all I said as I began to clue in. I didn’t want to disappoint him.
Instead of entirely removing my jumpsuit, I pulled my outfit and panties off one leg (like that made much difference).
“Do you have a condom?” I asked as Rick was positioning himself.
“No…” He hesitated. “I hate condoms.” Rick urgently mumbled as the big purple head of his cock began rubbing and parting my wet labia.
“Um… OK… I guess,” I sheepishly uttered as I spread my legs apart for him.
Rick slowly lowered himself into me. I felt every inch of his cock slowly part my labia until he was deep inside of me. The feel of his hard cock thrusting and pulsating inside of me felt so good. We began going at it like the two sex-starved eighteen-year-olds that we were. It was pure passionate animal sex.
I was so aroused to be having sex with Rick in public under the warm sun. He felt wonderful inside of me. His beautiful muscular body pressed down on me as I spread my legs so he could fuck me hard and deep. The thought of being seen or getting caught did not even enter my mind. It was just me and Rick at that moment.
Being young and athletic, he had lots of stamina and wow did he give me a pounding. I couldn’t believe what was happening. Rick eventually rolled me over on top and I rode him cowgirl style. I felt a bit more exposed on top as I was topless. But I bounced my tight little ass on that beautiful cock and fucked him back with much zeal until he couldn’t hold back anymore. Rick frantically asked if I wanted him to pull out.
“FUCK NO….” was all I said as I felt him shoot his warm semen deep into me. I was so proud to accept Rick’s seed deep inside of me. His seed inside of me meant that he was now a part of me. We would always have a connection… or so I thought.
He was a much better lover than my boyfriend by a country mile. I wanted Rick now.
I made Rick cum twice that afternoon, the first time inside of me, and then after he recovered, I sucked him off in my mouth. I was determined to show Rick I could swallow as I didn’t get a chance to fully display my talent earlier. Swallowing seemed to be something all the boys were obsessed with at the time and I certainly wanted to impress Rick. I pulled out all my tricks and when he finally erupted I made sure to devour every drop as I squeezed his balls to drain him fully. I then licked him clean as a whistle.
I would have fucked Rick all day if it wasn’t for my boyfriend’s pending return.
I could tell Rick was totally satisfied and happy with our afternoon romp in the park. Almost as much as I was. We both pulled ourselves together and Rick gave me a wonderful kiss.
“I’ll call you,” were his parting words. I returned to sunbathing and awaited my boyfriend’s return.
I was on cloud nine for several days. Are Rick and I an item now? Should I break up with my boyfriend now or wait and see what Rick says? I had so many questions.
Days passed and Rick never called me. I thought maybe he would want to go out with me or at least see me again. I so wanted to have had sex with him again. All he had to do was ask or give me a sign, but he never did. I was so disappointed and heartbroken.
A few weeks later, I saw Rick walking down the school hall with his girlfriend underarm. My heart sank and it made me feel cheap and used seeing them together. As they passed me, Rick gave me a discrete wink. And just like that, he made me feel better about myself, well, for the moment. But again, he never called.
I never spoke a word about this encounter to anyone. After it happened, I had many questions. After much reflection, I put it down to Rick had heard the rumors about me being easy and he had a window of opportunity. He had no intention of breaking up with his girlfriend or dating me. He just wanted a piece of ass and I was available and easy pickings. I felt cheap. He was just like all the other boys!
It never occurred to me at the time, but after I broke up with my boyfriend, it dawned on me that maybe he had set me up? Was he sharing me with Rick that day? He was gone a long time after all. Was this all planned? Was it me they were discussing that day? Maybe he watched us have sex? What do you think?
(PS That picture is me in my blue jumpsuit, at the park on a different day.)
