My First Cheat
I don’t believe in cheating, but i do believe that necessity is the mother of all invention. I was dating my first girlfriend and was pretty content. I was not however sexually confident and i was not confident in myself. My girlfriend had gone away to college and i was working at the bakery as usual. I am not going to lie, the saying when the cat is away the mouse will play was running through my head. I loved my girlfriend, don’t get me wrong, but on this weekend, I wanted to go out and have fun.
My friend Chris showed up from the shoe store. Chris was a cool guy that I met at the court cafe when i managed this little coffee shop. Chris used to roll up from being out at one of the local night clubs pulling an all nighter with his crumpled up tie and ratty ass polo dress shirts. He was funny as anybody I have ever met. Goof ball but funny. He would always buy a cup of coffee from me and doctor the hell out of it. He worked behind me and during slow times we would do nothing but stare at the girls. My ex hated it becasue she would come see me on a break and there would be a swarm of girls hanging out vying for my attention.
On this particular weekend, she left early in the day and we said our goodbyes before I had to work the 2–9 shift at the bakery. I was feeling a good vibe at the store. I had my usuals stop by and make sure my girlfriend wasn’t working at the movie theatre across the way. It didn’t matter, she would get the full report on Monday because she had cronies working for her. Sometimes it was hard to get work done because the girls would come by non stop and see me for 7 hours straight. I was a chick magnet ina sense but I was not anywhere near conceited.
So the night was coming to an end and there were the usual girls that made their way into the food court, I had the usual little girls come up and say “my friend thinks your cute” I would reply with “You sure its your friend and not you?” they would giggle and run off laughing as post high school girls did. I began closing up shop and who shows up but my buddy Chris P.
“Hey man, whatcha doing”
“nada, just closing shop” i said
“any plans tonight?” he asked
“I am flying solo this weekend”
“then you shall come to party with me. Right down the street my friend is having a party, i am sure he won’t mind someone else coming over”
“Sounds good,” i replied
“im going in back to do dishes” i said
“I will help you close and clean up” he said
He rolled up his sleeves and took the dish rag that I gave him and began to wipe down the counters. as i was rounding the corner to go in the back and do dishes, i saw this cute number approaching him at the counter. I heard the distant question come from over the wall “Can i have anything i want”
Chris replied, “Sure darling we are closing, what do you want”
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“I want him…” she replied
“Him who” said chris
“the guy that just went in the back…” she said
“I can arrange that for you,” he said so “yes you can have that”
Chris proceeded to bring this beautiful girl into the store and directed her to me as i was standing in front of the sink with my apron and white t shirt on. Chris advised me that she wanted somethign in the store that wasnt’ for sale. I washed my hands, dried them and gave her a proper handshake and introduced myself. She said her name was Rachel. I said “hello rachel very nice to meet you.” She said, “i think you are gorgeous”. I thanked her for the compliment and we had some small talk. I knew time was of the essence so i asked her what she was doing on this night. She said she was going to a party right down the street. I said, “daves place”….she said, “yes, I think so” I said what a coincidence that is where i am going. “Wow, she said” “well we are heading over there now so I look forward to seeing you when you get there”
Chris and I hustled and got our shit done. I had a nice light blue polo button down that my cousin had given me that i put on after work. I locked up shop and told chris i would follow him there. I jumped in my 85 jetta and he in his 87 taurus SHO and we lit up the tires as we left the parking lot. So high school.
We arrived at the party and i didn’t really know anyone and felt like i was intruding. I proceeded to drink heavily. I didn’t see Rachel there. Maybe it was a different party. I wasn’t feeling the vibe and proceede to drink heavily and do some shots with the guys in the kitchen. Even though i didn’t know anyone, i fit in well. I started up and held conversations with the best of em. About 10 minutes later, rachel opened the door. She was a little hottie with a great body and a stellar smile. She was about 17 or 18, i was only 18 so we were close in age.
We proceeded to drink together and when her friend decided to leave, she asked “can you take me home” I love driving, especially afte having a few shots and some beers. I said, “sure, where do you live”. “Pace”, she said. I thought “fuck that is far, but im getting laid so who cares”, “sure” i said. We partied until the wee hour of the morning actually 2am, not so wee.
I finally said, lets go and began the journey to the land of Pace. I was way too drunk to drive. I can’t believe i did now looking back on it. I must have been out of my fucking mind, wait, i was 18 so yes i was out of my gore. At one point on the mere 25–30 minute drive i remember coming up the bridge and she was making me shove my hand down her pants to feel how wet she was. I was hard as a rock and she knew it. She leaned over and began unzipping my zipper. I was a bit nervous because I was not used to getting blowjobs. My girlfriend at the time was a christian and apparently didn’t like to put pee pee’s in her mouth, this girl on the other hand, sucked my cock like a champ. She was 18, but apparently her father taught her well. She sucked me off and made me cum all over my stomach. She wasn’t big on swallowing, thats for sure. She came up and said, “ cant wait to have that big cock inside me”. I must have been dazed from the blowjob and the dirty talk because i took the car up on the curb and hit the right front passenger wheel pretty hard.
When we got to her house, it was like a mad dash to get our clothes off. She brought me into the den and ripped my clothes off. I did the same. She had a stellar body and perfect curves. I immediately threw her down on the couch and began licking her clit. She guided me exactly where i needed to be. I followed her cues, listened to her breath and before i knew it she had cum several times before she said, “i need to feel you” I told her i didn’t have a condom, and she said she didn’t care. She was on the pill. She mounted me and took all of me inside of her and moaned in pleasure as she slid down my shaft.
She began rocking back and forth on my monster hard cock and i had felt something like i had never felt before. She was going to make me cum no doubt, but how did she know how to do that. Right as i was about to release my seed, her girlfriend from the party knocked on the door. Rachel jumped off of me and threw on her pants and my shirt and answered the door. I put my jeans on. I could smell her sweet scent on my cock and it made me stay hard.
After she dealt with the drama, she came back in like a child hungry for lunch. She ripped off her clothes and started riding my cock again like a fiend. “Feel how wet my pussy is for you…” she said. I said, “I can feel that, hope you like this hard cock,” to which she replied, “I love it” I want you to come in side of me. As i began to fuck her harder and harder, i could tell she was going to cum… I timed it so we would come together and just as she started moaning, i came like a champ. I had so much cum i could feel coming out of me. She moaned in pleasure and loved every drop. She said that was awesome and we both cleaned up and fell asleep on the couch.
I felt very guilty and at one point in the night swore i woke up to a gun under my pillow. It was like the devil himself was telling me that i was a bad person and should end it. I woke up in the morning and said my “guilty goodbye” and saw that my tire was flat. I didn’t put two and two together and proceeded to change my tire and put the spare on. I felt like i had to get far far away from this place and drove home like a bat out of hell. I had the tire fixed for 6 bucks and proceeded to buy a “guilty” gift for the girlfriend.
My gf came back from the FSU game and i gave her the gift and told her how much i missed her. Not 8 hours before, my cock was inside another girl. Did i feel guilty, hell yes. Did i ever confess, not til now. Will she ever know, doubt it.
The worst part of the story is rachel became a stalker and came up to the mall on nights my girlfriend was working and threatened to tell her unless i left her. I told her no and that she really needed to leave me alone. It became more and more scary and she ended up being the neice of the maintenance guy at my apartment. I remember her sitting out at the pool in her bikini when my girlfriend and I were there. Kinda creepy and eventually she went away…
Moral of the story: Don’t have guilt, it sucks.
