Like many people I was born into an average family in average small town in Ohio. There was nothing special about me, I was rather exceedingly average. As I grew I became a rather shy introverted young man more at home reading a ****i-fi novel than chasing girls and living a wild life. There was no partying for me and definitely no sex. I spent many an evening masturbating to anything I could find that would turn me on. Underwear advertisements in clothing catalogues, my fathers Playboys I would sneak from hi****loset and and the neighbor ladies laying out on hot summer days.
When I was in my very low twenties I took a job working nights at a restaurant and I met some new and very interesting people. One person I met was a fellow worker named Jerry and his live-in girlfriend Anna (both name****hanged to protect the guilty). Jerry and Anna had two dependents and lived in the same apartment complex I did
I quickly realized Anna was quite the slut and often times walked around (even at work) without a bra on...she was a rather plain women, not very beautiful but rather...average. I began to wonder what her huge tits looked like under his work shirt.
On night Jerry was of****ut me and his girlfriend were ****heduled to work and after work we both walked home together as we lived only about a mile away. As we walked we had normal conversations about this and t****undane tedious ubjects until she told me that "Jerry said I could be your friend"...
"Why is that?" I inquired.
"He trusts you" Anna replied.
"Why?"
"Because your not a threat" she explained
This obviously made me very irate. Obviously he trusted me ...I was a nobody, I was short" and skinny and not very good looking. My anger burned within me like a fire, spreading across my body.
"Stop" I said and reached out and grabbed her arm.
"What's wrong?" she asked
'Since he trusts me we can ****his" I explained and tried to lead her off of the sidewalk and down and old side road that had been closed years ago. Part of the road and crumbled and fallen into a nearby stream.
She resisted and pulled back and kept walking.
"I can't" she said.
I grabbed her am and pulled her down the side road and behind the old wooden 'Road Closed' sign.
"We can't" she insisted.
'Get on your knees"
She complied and I unzipped my pants.
I pulled out my cock and she laughed.
I died inside and my penis, once erected suddenly went soft.
'Never mind' I blurted out, trying to move away.
She reached out and grabbed my arm pulled me closer. She unzipped my pants and suddenly I was getting my first blow job.
Needless to say it didn't last long...
But it was a start...for a brief moment the dark side of my shy and quiet emerged and I nicknamed it The Beast.
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1:03 am Tuesday, 16th July, 2019
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