Part 1- Everyone Has A Past

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I should warn you, Part 1 is depressing, but it gets better, I promise.

My dad had been a popular football coach in our area and was now a college administrator. My mom was a teacher. My older brothers are in our local hall of fame because of sports. ( so was my dad) I was class favorite, most famous, I was the cheerleader that dated the captain of the football team. I was a champion track athlete.

Then I got pregnant in November of my junior year. When I went to my parents, they called me a slut and a whore and demanded I get an abortion. It was very traumatic. My dad turned from this loving caring supporting best friend to an abusive monster! He began sneaking into my bed room to feel me up and masturbate. After a while, I rejected him. I told mom and she refused to believe me! He beat me and kicked me out of the house. I called my boyfriend from a pay phone and he came to pick me up. We decided to get married (the age of consent was 14yo then). We moved into the basement apartment of an aunt of his that was the “black sheep” of her family.

I had to quit all extracurricular college activities. They didn’t want a married girl in the squad or team. Plus I had to work. It’s funny because the let my husband continue to play football though. The next season (our senior year) every Friday night he’d have 4-5 teammates over for beer, pizza, and poker after the games. This went on for 3-4 weeks. There was at all times a lot of drinking and horse play amount this guys. Occasionally they bring their girlfriends but many girls weren’t allowed to associate with me.

So on the 5 or 6th Friday get together. Their was a lot of drinking and horse play. This week no girls. I was the only one. I of course had been drinking and cutting up with the guys too! They were all my friends!! I was sitting in my husbands lap and we started making out. It got hotter. He started to brag about how gorgeous he wondered I was. And he pulled my top off. I didn’t have a bra on. He began kissing my nipples and rubbing my Pussy through my shorts. He started to pull them off and I grabbed for them but he told me it’s be alright. He pulled his hard dick out and told me to suck him. All the guys were watching and commenting. I got even more aroused by some of the things they were saying. So I got up to fuck my husband in front of them. I sat on his cock and ride him. After a few moments, he got me up and carried me to our bedroom.

He took off his clothes to fuckme. I wondered it was a move to privacy until he went the the bedroom door and invited the guys in!! I watched as one by one they undressed. Everyone was rock hard. My husband offered his cock to me to suck again. As soon as my mouth was filled he parted my legs and exposed my Pussy to the guys. And invited then to try me out. Again bragging about my sweet pussy. One by one they licked my pussy. I was very turned on by all the attention!! Then one by one they fucked me and filled my pussy with cum. Several came in my mouth.

Then everything changed in an instant. My husband pulled out a camera and snapped a picture of me smiling with cum smeared all over me. He called me a slut and a whore. And told me that I’d just “pulled a train”. That was a term for gangbangs back in those days. He slapped me and beat me. He threw me naked out of the house into the cold night. He said he was filing for annulment based on me being a gangbanger and he had photographic proof. I had fallen into his trap. They had been planning this for months. I walked naked through the streets to a girlfriends house and her parents took me in.

I found back room to live in at a pizza place where I’d work after college and weekends. But oh when I went to college it was terrible. As I’d walk down the halls at college, they say “here comes the Conductor!” The train reference. Or someone would say “Choo-Choo!” I cried everyday. But i graduated at the top of my class with honors. Without any practices or training my track coach let me run in the District and Regional meets. I easily won both. But their were a few “Choi-Choi” cheers from the stands. I went to the state meet but was disqualified for false starts. I started to cry as I left the track. Word however had gotten around the entire state (if you can imagine)what is done, what I’d been through, and how I’d pressed on with as much dignity as I could. As I left the track I received a standing ovation. I had eligible for a scholarship to a great school. I was a cheerleader there. I found a guy that I really like and was dating him. My ex husband was recruited to play football there too. LOL he didn’t make the cut! He ran into my new boyfriend and told him that he was my ex husband and what a great fuck I was and about the train. Well even though he’d never approached sex with me yet, on the next date things escalated. I really liked him and I could see a future with him not knowing about his conversation with my ex. We had sex and it was good—ok, not great.But I told him that I wondered I loved him. He told me that he could never be serious with “a good time girl” as he called it. He said thank you fir the fuck and began to get dressed. I was shocked! I wondered he felt the same about me!! .I asked him what had happened?? He told me about the conversation with my ex and decided to fuck me and end it!! I was totally betrayed!

A few months later I got a letter of acceptance into a med college. So I left, went out of state and started my life over!!

THE story GETS BETTER, I PROMISE!

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