by Sage, Aubrey
Chapter 12
The night that I had my first practice was the same night that I told my parents that I was leaving the house. We were having our usual family dinner, and the rents parents were doing their usually grilling of the day.
“How’s your head feeling, Mitch?” my Dad asked
“Feels fine.” I scooped a spoonful of macaroni into my mouth.
He swallowed a piece of his roast beef and wiped a touch of gravy off of the side of his lips. “It’s just so odd that you’ve healed up the way that you have. I’m not saying that the doctors at the hospital are bad, but it makes no sense why they said you might not live and your life would never be the same. You’re doing great.”
“If anything, you look even better after the accident.” Mom cooed. “And it looks like you’ve gone through a huge growth spurt. Look at those arms, Frank. He’s bigger than you now. Doesn’t he look good, Annie?”
Annie’s faced turned red with embarrassment. “Yes, he does look very healthy.”
“You know, Frank. You outta go out to the garage and work out with him sometime. Now that you’re getting older, you’ve started getting a bit of a belly.”
“Kim, you know I’m working all the time. I’m exhausted when I get home.”
“But you know that–“
I cleared my throat to get everyone’s attention and broke the news like ripping hot wax off of a woman’s bikini line. “I’m moving out tomorrow.”
“What?” Dad asked.
I’ve rented a condo downtown. I figure it will give me some space, and I can stay out of everyone’s way while I’m doing my training. It has a better gym as well.”
“You’re not in anyone’s way, Mitch.” Mom assured.
“Why didn’t you tell us before you made this decision?” Dad mouth was set in a sharp line.
“I knew that if I told you beforehand that you’d try to talk me out of it. Now that the lease is signed, I can’t really go back on my word.”
“Why so sudden Mitch? Why tomorrow?”
“I’ve had the place rented for a few weeks now. You guys don’t have to worry about anything. I’ve also bought a car and have furniture ready to be delivered. Everything is taken care of.”
“I’d like to see your place,” Annie said with a smile. She was the only one who didn’t seem upset about my decision.
Mom sulked, and I could see her becoming teary eyed. “I feel like I’m losing my baby.”
“Oh Kim, don’t cry. Mitch is an adult now. We knew that one day this day would come. Annie is going to move out someday as well.”
Mentioning Annie growing up set my Mom into full blow tears.
“It’s okay mom…” Annie said and put a comforting hand on her shoulder.
“I’ll be sure to visit often,” I said and continued to dig into my food.
Chapter 13
After a few more practices, I made the team and I got the running back position on the starting lineup. I also made two enemies. Grant Wilson took the starter position for tight end, and the previous starting tight end was now the benchwarmer. They both were furious.
The first day back at school, I was met with whispers, and eyes like I had never seen before. As I walked through the halls, several of the seniors patted me on the back congratulating me on making the starting lineup. Getting my body in shape seemed to have attracted the eyes of girls as well. I felt so much bigger than the other students, large and in control as I strolled to my class.
“Mitch,” a voice said as I turned the corner. Sam was wearing a pair of tight fitting jeans and cute t-shirt with an animal print on the front.
“Oh hey, Sam.” I smiled.
“You didn’t return my calls all summer. What happened? You dumped me but decided to not tell me about it?”
“Sorry babe… After the accident, I just put all of my focus on getting my body back in shape for football.”
“That’s all? Just sorry?”
“What else do you want me to say?”
“I don’t know.” She stared me in the eyes. “Do you still want to be with me or what?”
All summer I was raging horny. I felt like I was walking on a thin line of imminent destruction and the only way I could keep myself under control was by working out and jerking off in the shower. I dreamed about sex pretty much all day, and a lot of the times I dreamed about Sam. A few times I even caught myself checking out Annie. But while I had those crazy urges, I also seemed to be able to master my self-control. Getting in shape and making the team took priority over everything else. But now that I had moved out, made it to the starting lineup and got everything together, having a girl around didn’t seem so bad.
“Yeah, let’s do this.”
“Let’s do this? When did you start talking like that?” She panned my body up and down. “You sound different and you sure as hell look different as well.
In the past, I would’ve tried to find the perfect answer for Sam or whoever asked me such a question, but things had changed. I wasn’t the same Mitch from before, and I had no time for petty conversation. Instead, I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her in until her lips pressed against mine.
She hummed, and her body tensed as I inhaled her smell. My hand that was on the small of her back moved down until it found her ass, and my other hand pressured her face closer to mine. I teased her lips with my tongue and waited until she was moaning until I pulled away.
The bell rang out overhead.
“See you after school?”
Sam’s jaw was open wide, and she was breathing heavily. She didn’t speak; she just gave a slight nod. I turned around and headed to my first class of the day.
After school, I waited for Sam at the front of the school and grabbed her hand as soon as we walked out. She seemed on top of the world, ready to take on anything.
“How was class today?”
“It was okay but a little nerve-wracking after the kiss you gave me this morning.”
I laughed. “Do you need to be home any time soon?”
“I’ve got time,” she replied.
I walked her to the parking lot and pointed to my new car. “Get in.”
“What? This black car is yours?”
“Yeah, it’s a new.” I clicked a button on my key ring to unlock the doors.”
“Wait, I don’t understand. How do you have a BMW? Is this a 5-series?”
“I opened my door and tilted my head. Just get in…”
Sam opened the passenger side and nervously slid her way in to the seat. “Wait,” she said again. “When did you get a Beamer? How did you get a Beamer?”
“After my accident, I got a pretty big settlement from the guy who hit me.” I pressed the start button on my car, and the engine roared. I fumbled with the radio and settled on an 80’s rock station. I backed the car up, pulled out of the parking lot and sped down the street.
“This is fuckin’ crazy!” Sam wailed. Her eyes were glistening, and she was breathing heavily. “I feel like I’m living a dream.”
“What do you mean?” I asked. “It’s all real.”
“I mean, I woke up and my boyfriend is all of a sudden super buff,” she placed a hand on my pecks, “and drives a Beamer. When does that happen?”
I chuckled at her enthusiasm.
We weren’t driving long before I pulled into the security clearance of my condo building. “Good evening Mr. Ryker,” the guard said.
“Where is this?”
“It’s my place…”
“What? I thought you were taking me to your parents’ house.”
“I moved out of there several weeks ago. I’ve got my own place now.” I drove the car forward into the huge parking lot and parked in my reserved spot.
“You live here? Are you serious?” Sam’s eyes shifted around taking in her surroundings. My condo was in a five-star building that was well manicured outside. The fountains and golden etching on the building gave off the vibe of pure luxury.
I ga
ve Sam a nod. “Do you want to go up?”
“Yeah, of course,” she said, sounding like I was asking her a ridiculous question.
I buzzed myself into the building and led her through the hall then up the elevator to the top floor. My room was the largest penthouse in the condo.
When I opened the door, Sam’s eyes went wide. “This is all a joke, right?”
In all honesty, I had nothing to do with the decorations. They came with the place when I rented it, but they still gave the room a lot of appeal. The whole place was over 3000 square feet with 4 bedrooms, 4 bathrooms and enough room that I’d never have to sit my my ass in the same place twice.
“It’s not a joke, babe,” I said again and grabbed Sam by the waist. I pulled her into me and planted a kiss on her lips the same as I had earlier that day at school. Both of my hands slid down her back and found her ass, kneading the fleshy tissue in my hands.
I felt like a different man than I had before. In the past, I was Sam’ equal, maybe even her lesser. I’d wait for her cues to tell me what she wanted, and when she gave me something, I’d give her something back. For every signal she threw my way, I’d respond a certain way. Now, I didn’t care about her signals or what she wanted. It was all about me. I wanted something, and I was going to take it, no matter what kind of vibes she was throwing my way.
I knelt down, picked Sam up, and she gave a loud gasp as her feet left the floor. I marched her through the hall, and when we arrived at one of my bedroom, I gently sat her on the bed.
“Mitch, what are you doing?” she asked.
I ignored the question and climbed on top of her, straddling her body with my legs. I leaned over and grabbed her lips with mine, and as soon as we were locked, I could feel her inhale a breath of air, desperate with a need the same as mine.
While I kissed her, I weaseled a hand down her body and found the top of her jeans, skillfully unbuttoning them with a single hand. The same hand slid back up under her shirt, pawing at her breasts and sliding my fingers under the bra. She moaned and arched her back.
After unclasping her bra, I drew away from her lips and pulled her upwards, jerking her shirt off with one slick motion and then yanking her jeans off and throwing them to the ground. Her breasts feel free, and I could already smell her arousal when the jeans came off. Her eyes were wide, and her face was confused, staring at me like she didn’t know what was happening. It was just how I wanted her. The sight of her made me rock hard, and I couldn’t wait to devour her body.
I kissed her again but this time only for a moment. After I had a taste of her tongue, I nibbled on her neck and then swiftly moved my way down until her panties were right in front of my face.
I pulled at the hem of her last piece of fabric and slid them down ungracefully, revealing the prize that was below. She was wet, soaking wet, and when my tongue made contact, it took all of my willpower not to lose control. I licked at her pussy furiously, enjoying the delightful taste and the sound of her whimpers every time that my tongue made contact with her clit. She arched her back more and and squeezed my shoulders forcefully with her nails.
“Oh God, Mitch,” she cried.
My blood was boiling, and the pressure inside of my pants was so tight that I couldn’t take it anymore. I sat up and unbuttoned my jeans, sliding both my denims and underwear off at the same time. I nearly tore my shirt when I yanked it off, and when I was fully nude, I climbed on top of her and found her lips again.
As soon as I was in arms reach, she grabbed my cock with her hand and squeezed. “Mmm…” she purred between my lips. “It’s so big…”
The touch of her small hand made me moan, and I raised up and stared down at her beautiful body and swollen breasts. Sam was just as good looking when she was naked as she was with her clothes on, and the anticipation of waiting for so long had me waning.
“I’m sorry Mitch… I’m so sorry.”
“Sorry for what?” I asked, thinking she was going to try to find a way out of the situation.
“I’m sorry that I made you wait. How stupid of me.”
I gave her sly grin and leaned over so that my cock was in alignment with her pussy and my eyes were directly in front of hers. “Is this better than a parked car a block away from your parent’s house?” I snarled as I quickly thrust my cock deep inside of her.
Sam screamed and started clawing at the bed sheets. Her mouth was open wide and her body was tense. It looked like she was trying to scramble away, but I didn’t didn’t give a shit. I slid my cock out so that just the tip was still inside and then thrust hard into her again.
“I asked you a question, Sam.” I said more sharply that time. “Is this this better than a parked car near your parent’s house?”
She continued to claw at the sheets and turned her head towards me, nodding robotically and trembling like she had just seen a ghost.
“Good,” I said and grabbed her shoulders, forcing her down so that she couldn’t keep squirming around. I put all of my weight on her arms and started pounding into her over and over again in a seamless rhythm.
She moaned and I could feel her legs kicking out behind me and her pussy squeezing on my cock. “Oh god, it’s so good,” she wailed.
“That’s it. Talk to me baby.”
“Fuck me harder, Mitch!” In a moment’s notice she seemed have turned manic.
I drove inside of her, trying my hardest to bury her inside the mattress, and when I felt her wet hole pinching down on to me again and her eyes rolling into the back of her head, I gave her a few final pounds and pulled out, spewing ropes of white all over her stomach.
I let out a big sigh, fell beside her onto the bed, and she rolled over, throwing her weight on top of me. “That was amazing,” she said. “Better than I could have ever imagined. I’ve missed you so much Mitch.” She pecked me on the side of the cheek and buried her head into the crevice of my shoulder. “I love you.”
I stared at the ceiling and wondered what to say. For a brief moment, I thought I was about to say “I love you too,” but another voice interrupted my train of thought.
“Feels great doesn’t it?”
My stomach sank, but I didn’t respond, hoping that I was just imagining things.
“Did you forget about me, Mitch? Remember how we had a deal?”
I remembered, but it had been such a long time since that night that I thought maybe I had dreamed the whole thing up.
“Do you think you would’ve had the motivation to work the way you have? Do you think you’d have the courage move away? What about the attorney? The old Mitch wouldn’t have dared to speak up. You remember our deal right?”
“I remember,” I whispered softly.
“You remember what, Mitch?” Sam asked.
“Nothing, I was just thinking about something.”
“Thinking about what? Tell me.” She sat up on her knees and looked at my face. “Was it something about our past? Some special memory?”
“How cute. She really loves you, doesn’t she? Now do what you agreed to do, damnit!”
I took a deep breath and rolled off the bed, pushing Sam aside, sadness and guilt washing over me. I reached for my jeans and started to put them on.
“Where are you going?” Sam asked. “Come lay in the bed with me a little longer.”
My back was facing her while I zipped up my pants. “I need to take you home.”
“Why?” her voice crackled. “I just got here.”
“I can’t do this Sam…”
“What? Are you serious? So you fuck me and now you’re done with me?”
“Get dressed,” I ordered.
“Wow…” Sam said, shaking her head with disgust and grabbing her things. Tears were forming in her eyes. “You’re a real piece of work, Mitch. A real fuckin’ asshole.”
That was the first time that I broke a girl’s heart.
Chapter 14
I never understood why Mitch broke up with Sam, but after he did, things got weird at sc
hool. Sam, whom which I never had an issue with before, would always give me the stink eye when she passed me in the hall–as if I had something to do with their breakup or just being part of Mitch’s family made me a bad person.
To top it off, Sam started dating Grant Wilson, whom rumor had it was competing directly with Mitch for the same position on the team.
Her whole demeanor changed from high school sweetheart to high school slut overnight. Grant and Sam would practically suck each other’s faces off in the hallway, acting especially lewd whenever Mitch passed by. At first, Mitch seemed bothered by their behavior, but he quickly just accepted it and went about his school day without acknowledging the pair.
It seemed a little excessive to go to such extremes to make Mitch uncomfortable, but who knows? Maybe Grant and Sam actually enjoyed each other. Sam was an attractive girl, and Grant was the star player of the Strongbacks.
It was a couple of days before the first football game of the season when I was walking through the halls towards my Calculus class. I noticed Grant leaning against the locker in the hall and Sam smudged up against him with their tongues down each other’s throats. I rolled my eyes as their public display of disgustingness, and as I got closer, I noticed one of Grant’s eyes crack open and glare at me. It looked as if he was trying to smile at me against Sam’s lips, but I stared straight ahead and tried not to make eye contact.
I was carrying my calculus book in one hand, and in the other hand I was carrying a half-drank strawberry Fanta. I hadn’t quite developed a taste for coffee yet, so I often drank soda in the mornings for a quick pick-me-up. Immediately when I passed the two insolent kissers, I felt my foot catch against something hard, and I went flying face-first to the ground. Fanta flew everywhere.
I landed with a thump and barely prevented my face from hitting the ground with my hands. It hurt pretty bad, and I jammed one of my fingers, but the worst part of it was that I was wearing a white blouse and a thin, white bra. My tits and my shirt was drenched in bright red soda, and the cold of the soda made my nipples poke out through the thin materials.