homewrecker

March

To say that my life had started to get very interesting in the month of March is an understatement.

I was never one to go to parties and drink alcohol and hangout with boys. In high school I gained a reputation as somewhat of a class clown but with that I also hid the fact that I was a pretty avid smoker. Things started to escalate when my best friend Ashton had come back from North Carolina. With Ashton being an alcoholic I knew that parties would result in several drunk teenagers and I was honestly excited about that. I had no real experience with alcohol because I had only ever smoked weed but Ashton decided to throw a party in celebration of him coming home. I knew I couldn't skip out on his homecoming party so I prepared myself for what kind of night I might have.

"Do you really think this party is a good idea" I was skeptical.

"Of course it's a great idea I mean why wouldn't it be" Ashton replied.

"Well it's just we don't party here as much as you do and... I don't know I'm a little nervous about drinking" I admitted.

"You'll be fine I'll watch out for you" he reassured, "Plus you can invite Marco and you two can have some fun!"

I scoffed, "Why would you even bring him up! He makes me so nervous... I have no real experience with guys and I'm not even sure what he wants from me".

Admitting that I was a total virgin when it comes to guys was hard but it was true. I was 17 and hadn't even kissed a boy yet but somehow I had managed to get myself into a friends with benefits type relationship with a coworker.

"What if I'm not good enough? What if I mess up and he thinks I'm weird..."

"Don't worry everything will be just fine! Guys like whatever they can get from a girl he won't complain I promise".

It was nice to hear that especially coming from a guy with much more experience than me.

I decided I would invite Marco even though he wasn't really one for parties anyway. "I have a better idea, why don't we just hangout alone and skip the whole party" he flirtatiously replied when I asked him to join me.

"Well what would we even do just the two of us?" He looked and me and grinned, "Why don't you just wait and find out? I'll pick you up at midnight".

I just nodded. I didn't know what else to say other than to just go with whatever he had in mind.

That night I was a wreck. My mind kept racing back to thoughts of Marco and what he had planned for us. Before I knew it the clock read midnight and I shortly received a text from him that he was outside. I rushed out to meet him and got in the car.

"So I guess this is it" I was just nervously making conversation as I didn't really know what else to say. He just look at me and chuckled, "Well I figured maybe we could smoke and then have some fun". His flirty words made me feel sick to my stomach. He drove us out to some obscure park and we began smoking.

I nervously texted Ashton my location just in case things took a turn. Slowly Marco began to hint that he wanted me to go down on him. Before tonight I had research anything and everything about blow jobs because I knew virtually nothing. I guessed it was time to apply my learning to the real world. I began bobbing my head up and down and he was definitely enjoying himself. It was nice to know I was doing a good job. Suddenly I felt him tense up, "Who the hell is that?" he said through clenched teeth.

"What do you mean?" I asked nervously.

He quickly zipped his pants back up and I sat up. I noticed a bright light shining in the back of the car and then we both heard a knock on his window...