Ok I read this posting a few times, I wanted to avoid posting my experience in fear I couldn’t keep it suppressed in the back of my mind any longer. Then I realize when I remember facial reactions and the whole conversation word for word that it was never a suppressed thought.I was 16 and in love. I know what love is I have been married for 10 + years to someone different then who I will be talking about in the story.
I was madly in love, sex was awesome and the best part was this girl didn’t lie! She was brutally honest. Reminded me of the red head chick in Jerry McGuire. Just pure honesty even if it was brutal.
I thought with that kind of honesty that is who I wanted to marry, someone who never would hide anything. Tell you how it was, what she was thinking, etc. That is until she cheated on me, then you tend to find out what brutal honesty is all about.
It was a Friday night, I volunteered to work after school until midnight at my part time job. Of course after I get it scheduled in, a kick ass party is mentioned and I couldn’t get the night back off. So my girlfriend goes, no big deal I can trust her. Never had a second bad thought about it.
Until I get home from work with and friend of mine is waiting out in my drive way. He told me this guy was asking around for a condom to use. When he asked “my friend” for one my buddy said, sorry man I don’t have one on me. The guy just said ahh fuck it, i’m going in without one and just laughed.
Later that night my girlfriend was spotted coming out of the garage with that same guy. I have heard a rumor from another gal we partied with that he was hung, never thought much about it at the time. Literally as my friend just gets done telling the story I could hear the phone ring in the house.
I run in and grab it and its her! She wants to know if I could pick her up from the party. I later found out her girlfriend that she rode with found out she was screwing some guy in the garage so she got pissed for cheating and left.
So I some how play it cool and said I could go pick her up. I pick her up and she is drunk and in a really good mood. I drove down the road a ways and just said it like I didn’t have a care in the world. So you slept with “so and so”. She didn’t say anything so I said “I already know, I have had several people call and tell me at work”.
She just kind of puckered up and said “yes, we had sex in the garage in the backseat of a car that was parked in there”. Not knowing if the guy ever found I condom I made up a lie to get more info out of her so I said “yeah he was bragging around you didn’t make him use protection”.
She just said “no we didn’t, we couldnt’ find any”. I’m boiling piss, I didn’t know how to react, I wanted to cry, scream, hell wreck the damn car! To this day I don’t know how I played it so calm even though I just literally wanted to cry then die!
Being use to her being so honest still didn’t prep me for this. I was pissed and was actually freaked out she was so calm and truthful, no signs of regret or fear or anything of that matter. So I thought to myself, fuck this bitch i’m going to scare the hell out of her. Biggest mistake of my life!!
I said to her “you do know about the rumor about him?” And why everyone is so concerned, and you not knowing is probably why you were the one who screwed him and not one of the 20 singles girls there? She said “I don’t know what your talking about.”
So I said “I heard he had AIDs, hell we were told that at the last party we saw him at”. She had a scared look on her face for about 3 minutes as nothing was said from either one of us. Then the look goes away, and me being one up on her fades away.
So I asked, “I hope sex was so good it was worth the risk”. Her exact reply word for word was: “The sex itself was okay, he didn’t do anything special….but he didn’t have too! His dick was huge and his dick alone would be worth dieing for!
I shut up after that. I accepted defeat, let it crush me and I dropped her off home, broke it off with her, and behold she dated him for 4 months before he cheated on her. I haven’t talked to her since.
That night and comments I don’t think I’ll ever get over. So here I am!