HIS OBSESSION

#1 New Beginnings

I am Margery Vancouver, just any regular seventeen-year girl going through hormonal changes. It was the beginning of my high school first year and here I was waiting in front of my porch for Kathy and Rebecca. Trust me, being seventeen is difficult when you have got few promiscuous girls as your only friends whom you can not get rid of. They are the only bunch with whom you grew up and went through the thick and thin.

"Gosh! what's that you are wearing on your first day K!! It's too short" I said eyeing at her extra small skirt as soon as Kathy came out of the car to receive me with her big hug.

Kathy only rolled her eyes and looked with a Duh expression towards me, making me feel conscious. I was wearing plain jeans and a crop top.

"What are you expecting, M!! It's the first day and I want to get noticed. There would be boys swarming over the place and I am available now, you see!" Kathy sighed, blinking her eyes too many times.

"Sometimes, I feel you broke up with Alex intentionally!", Rebecca honked the horn signaling them to get inside.

"Honestly, it was going to end. He is so immature in the bed. I like experienced men, like his father." Kathy giggled at that.

Rebecca and I exchanged a quick look of disbelief. Kathy was talking about her wish of having s*x with older men all summer after our school's Maths teacher f****d her in exchange for increasing her grades. But knowing that she was successful in it and that too with her ex-boyfriend's father was another thing.

"Jeez, Kat! He was technically your father-in-law then!!" Rebecca threw a cheeky smile at her.

"And that's why it was all more fun." Kathy returned the smile.

It baffled me to hear their discussion. I mean, I was the only virgin one among our friends, but it had nothing to do with how I was feeling when I heard Kathy saying that she let her boyfriend's father f**k her.

As soon as we started school, Kathy filled in with all the information about her summer. She filled in how she went to meet Alex one day, mostly to break up with him when she learned about him having s*x with another girl from school. Honestly, she never cared, but it was a good excuse and she was not willing to let it go for a smooth breakup. But when she reached his home, she found his father jacking off near the pool, and one thing led to another and the next moment they knew; they were having s*x in the lounge near the pool. She in fact explained all the positions they tried and how good he made her feel with his experience and control.

Hearing her story only made me wet my panties. Realizing the fact that she has engraved a dirty desire inside my mind, I flushed. I was suddenly feeling hot and wanted to get f****d by someone. Hearing all the steamy stories of Rebecca and Kathy has actually started taking a toll on my mind. Lately, I would indulge in pleasuring myself a lot, thinking it to be some random crush or a fancy boy. However, I was still determined to preserve myself for the one.

The rest of the school went casual except a few of the new boys trying to flirt with Rebecca or Kathy. What was weird that none of the guys were interested in me and what was weirder was that I was okay with that? The stories of Kathy and Alex's father fully occupied my mind, and all I wanted to do was to go back home and release myself. I was the happiest when the school bell finally rang. Yay! Time to go home!

"Mars, I think you should have a change of clothes. I mean, I bet you have the most gorgeous body between the three of us, but no one can know inside those baggy clothes you wear!" Rebecca said.

Kathy was too fast to nod her head in agreement and even suggested some makeovers, which I declined obviously. All I wanted was for them to get over the day, which was not happening with all the attention they were receiving. I was dying to go back home and do my thing.

Suddenly the entire school became silent, a frenzied kind of ice-cold silence when a convertible parked in front of her school. The car was screaming rich, super-rich. Everyone was excited to see for whom this car has come and paid complete attention not to miss the details. Obviously, that person was going to be the king or queen of the school for the rest of the year.

It could have been anyone. Literally anyone. But to my and my friend's utter surprise, it was my aunt Amanda who stepped out of the car. The entire school burst into whispers and squeals. Almost every eye was dancing between the car and me.

I mean, when did we get so freaking rich? I was still the average girl this morning! What kind of jackpot did aunt win!

"O-M-G- Girl, this car is here for you!" Kathy exclaimed. 

Rebecca and Kathy were giggling and jumping and doing things I could not really understand. I was standing there with my open and trying to accept reality. I was still not sure how that could be my aunt who stepped outside of the car!

Seeing that I was not moving and have apparently frozen, Aunt Amanda moved towards me. And that's when there was another round of loud murmurs, exclamations, and gossips. When I looked past my aunt, there was something more exquisite standing beside the super expensive car. He was looking like a Greek god and nothing less with a well-sculpted face and chiseled body. Oh! Boy! How did my aunt manage to catch that shark! If my mouth was not already open, it was now hanging out of my jaw.

My body was screaming to look at the man, devour him, and maybe touch him to find if he was real. But I can not do this. Not when I am in school, and certainly not when he is with my aunt. I can tell from her look at what she was going to say. I did not want it to be true, but I was certain of it.

The only man who ever grabbed my attention was my aunt's new boyfriend! Great!!

Before the entire school would have turned into some kind of circus and with me being the center of attraction, I spun to my friend, giving them an "I will talk to you both later" look, and ran towards my aunt. I quickly got into the car. I wish we could vanish from there, and somehow everyone forgets what happened. But honestly, what I wanted the most was to vanish myself.

The entire trip back to the house, I was wondering how old the man on the driver's seat could be. I mean, my aunt was only 10 years older than me, making her 27. The man in the picture did not look a day older than thirty. Hell, he did not look old at all. He can give competition to any man or boy and win it with flying colors. I gave a questioning and suspicious look to my aunt, unsure of how she managed to secure such a man for her. She was beautiful, but still not so much as to grab the attention of such a rich, handsome man.

For the first time in my life, I was jealous. And that too jealous of my aunt who has been taking care of me for the past 4 years since my parents got separated and my mother died in a car accident. But I did not care about any of it at that moment. All I wanted was to be in her place and do things to that man. Or rather, I wanted him to do things with me.

All the crazy stuff that Kathy had said to me in the morning started converting into pictures in my head, with me and the handsome man doing all of it. I was lying on the poolside lounge and he was f*****g me out of oblivion. I imagined him fondling my breasts and fingering me till I c*m, and as soon as I c*m he did not stop. He entered inside me again, ravishing my body with his hot rod just like Alex's father had done to Kathy.

"We are home, honey!" Amanda woke me up from this vivid s****l daydream. 

I felt a little guilty seeing her. I mean, she had provided me the best all these years, and here I was character assassinating her and doubting her abilities just because I was a jealous girl. I mean, it is none of my business with whom she falls in love or how. If they were fine, I should be fine with it. How can I pick her boyfriend as my crush out of all the men walking on earth? And Jeez! He was older than me.

Suddenly it hit me: I was acting up like this because of the stories Kathy had fed me all day and all the tension that had built inside me. I should be fine as soon as I masturbate.

I quickly grabbed my backpack and ran inside the house. My behavior would have created some unwanted doubts in her mind, but it allowed me to behave like a crazy person when she was going to introduce her boyfriend like that. Technically, I was still waiting to get introduced, but I was not dumb!

When I entered the house, it dumbfounded me. several luggage bags and cartons were waiting to be carried. I mean, they screamed we were moving. What with all the surprises in one day, Aunt!!

Aunt and the man entered the house when I was still scrutinizing the situation.

"Mars, I guess it's time I introduce both of you formally," Aunt said, a bit apprehensive. 

I did not want to act any more of an asshole than I already had, so I gave a smile trying to make it look genuine and tried to portray myself as interested as possible.

"Hi, I am Margery." I raised a hand towards the demigod.

He was standing there silently for one full minute. If I was not hallucinating, I would have thought he was actually checking me and not in a way one should do to someone when they are about to introduce themselves as the new father figure. But then again, I was hallucinating things. It was probably the result of my actions from earlier that he was very unsure of me.

Finally, he raised his hand and gave me a firm handshake. "Hi, I am Blake King, your aunt's boyfriend." And there it goes, official and all.

I gave a faint murmur, "I know".

He gave a weird smirk at my answer but quickly regained his composure of the big bad man. "Margery, I think my men have done most of the packing. But if you want to pack any of your things from your room, I suggest that we quickly finish this. We have to reach your and Amanda's new home before dinner."

Amanda gave an excited smile at that and jumped over to Blake, surprising me. But what startled me that the then stoic and grave Blake, returned her unwavering smile and deep kissed her in her mouth in front of me. It was weird to see my aunt kissing another man in front of me, especially when I was still having some lingering feelings for him. After all, he still stands as my first crush!

Soon, we completed the packing and left for the new house. It was a thirty minutes ride to the hillside. It was full of plush and rich bungalows, and our car entered one of the most lavish ones there. Our luggage was supposed to reach here tomorrow, and they assured me that all my necessities for one night were already taken care of.

As soon as I got out of the car and got a full view of the lavish mansion standing in front of me, my jaws dropped. Then it suddenly dawned upon me that I was going to stay in that freaking house! O-M-G what an eventful first day!