I knew when I first saw that large dark hickey on his neck it was no accident. He said he was really drunk that night and didn't know what was going on.
I wanted to believe him for the simple fact that I needed some. But he said he didn't have a condom.
"I don't care, " I told him, "just pull out like last time." "No, " he said, "We'll do it next Friday." So after a long week, with my weary period, next Friday came. He drug me onto his water bed and started with long seductive kisses. Then he moved down and began kissing my neck.
I felt his hand slide up my shirt and it felt so good.
I love his firm hands. They were the first to ever touch my softness, and that first fingering alone was enough to make me come.
This day however, he didn't want to finger me, he wanted me to touch myself. And I did. At first I was nervous about it. Not because I'd never done it before. Many-a-night we'd be on the phone for hours having phone sex, but this was the first time I'd ever do it with him present. Yet I kept my pants on. He continued to caress my breast as he soft placeured me he'd never tell me to do anything I wouldn't like.
And I did. By the time I was through my panties, pants, and his sheets were soaked with my juices.
So then he put his lips on my chest lightly. I could barely feel his lips on my nipples, but just the thought that he wanted to be gentle turned me on.
When he was through he asked me if he needed to change his sheets. I checked and decided there was no need for my pants to get any wetter so I took them off. He took it as a yes. His shirt was already off so he took his shorts off and left his boxers on. The he laid on his back and pulled me on top of him.
I was resisting because I usually don't like the man to be in control but this time I submit.
I was nervous and saying "No" all the while he was caressing my soft place cheeks. I'd never had anyone rubbing my soft place before and it felt so stimulating.
He began squeezing my cheeks as I kissed his neck. He grabbed the sides of my panties and moved them to my soft place crack as he firmly yet seductively squeezed and rubbed my cheeks. Then he rolled me over and asked me if I wanted to have sex. I was so turned on by then all I could do was nod. When he came back from putting the condom on in the bathroom his boxers were still on but I could see his large length under them. It seemed to be a foot long and bounced as he walked, which just turned me on more.
He lay on the bed next to me and told me he liked it when I put it in.
This was the first time we'd ever had sex with a condom so as I rubbed his massive length against my personal place the small bunch of latex made my juices flow even more. I push the head in and even though I was not a virgin it took a small amount of force to push his thingy all the way inside. It tingled more then hurt but the pressure was even for titillating. As he pushed all the way to my cervix, the pressure was more of pleasure than pain. He kept it there for a while then began moving back and forth. The ridges of the condom against my opening were even more arousing than the mere sex, yet it was over all too soon. I felt him go limp and then proceed to the bathroom. I lay on the bed unfulfilled and I knew we had to do it again. He came back to the bed and lay his head on my stomach, and I tried to encourage him to take another go at it. It took some persuading but he went back to the bathroom and put another condom on.
He was in there for a while and as I looked at the shadow under the door I saw quick movement and went he submerged I knew was in there jacking off trying to make himself hard. I guess he thought I didn't know and tried to keep off going in by kissing me but I wanted it too bad to be sensitive to his needs. But after I straddled him and realized he was too limp for me to experience my first time on top I lay back down and pretended like I didn't notice him jacking himself off.
But a few minutes later he slipped himself inside of my softness and thrust faster than he did the first time.
Yet all his effort did not make him cum any slower and it seemed to end faster. But I knew that would be the last time for the day so I faked a long strong groan after I felt him go limp just to make him feel better. Yet in time I knew it would be over forever because one day I got a call on my answering machine saying that we needed to talk. I called him that night and he told me that it wasn't working out. He had too many things to worry about in his life.
After we hung up I realized there weren't too many things in his life going on. It was just one thing. The girl who gave him the hickey. Anger instead of sorrow swelled up inside of me. I would get her back.
She ruined my perfect relationship by coming in and offering him something more and I would ruin his. He was too sly to come right out and tell her that he cheated on her so she would have to find the signs like I did. Dark hickeys and low "hard -- on endurance.
" So the next day I knocked on his door in a black leather miniskirt and a blue midriff halter top.
When he opened the door I could immediately see his thingy get stiff, but he tried to act nonchalantly and invited me in. I sat down on the couch and slowly crossed my legs, making sure he could see directly up my skirt as I did it. "How've you been, " he asked as I pretended to search for something in my purse. "Fine and you?" I asked as I rose to my feet.
I walked toward the kitchen and turned slowly as I revealed the tissue I had pulled from my purse, "Can I throw this away?". Sure he said as he showed me to the garbage. I threw it away and swiftly turned around while he was still close enough to feel my soft place brush up against his still hard length in his pants. I turned toward his bedroom asking him if he had anything new and sat on the bed. He came in behind me shaking his head, "No, it's all the same.
" "Except for you, " I cut in.
I laid back on the bed and outstretched my arms on either side of me, making my skirt rest up and my not too large breast flatten out a bit. He looked at me and smiled as he sat down next to me. "This is it, " I thought, "she took him from me and now I'm going to do exactly what she did to me." When he sat down on the bed I slowly began to rub his back with my left hand. "So what are you up to today?" I asked, moving my legs open and closed. "Nothing much today, " he replied as I sat up.
I kept my hand on his body and moved to around his neck and continued rubbing. "Hmm, well I have no plans for today, " I said. I put my right hand on his right leg and I began to rub it in time with my left hand. "So how's life treating you?" I asked not much caring about the answer just saying anything to distract him from what I was going to do next. I knew that if he had a new girlfriend he would resist me as much as possible so I had to do something we'd never done before. I leaned forward and kissed his neck. "Uh, Lexis, " he stuttered, "you can't do that." "Do what?" I asked as my lips moved to the left side of his neck and began to suck.
If I saw her hickey she would see mine. Yet Mark put his hands on my shoulders and began to push me away. So I slid my right hand up onto his length and began rubbing it through his pants.
"God - Lexis, " he hissed through clenched teeth as I continued rubbing and sucking. I wouldn't stop sucking till there was a deep passion mark on his neck, but I ran my right hand up his shirt and began tweaking and rubbing his nipples. I leaned forward on him trying to get him to lay on the bed but he resisted.
"I'd just have to try harder," I thought as I ran my hand back down to the bulge now apparent in his pants. I began squeezing and rubbing it and moved my hand up and unbuckled the top button. I quickly unzipped his pants as to avoid a protest, but there was none.
His hands were still firmly on my shoulders and I found his thick manhood. There was already precum at the top which I began rubbing.
I took my middle finger which I rubbed the cum with and stuck it in my mouth before regaining sucking of his neck. I began to jack him off, slowly yet firmly and he began to remove his hands from my shoulders. I started jacking him off faster but I know he cums quick so I had to stop. I leaned him back on the bed, took off his shirt and slowly began toying his chest. I started sucking his nipples hard enough for him to feel like it was his thingy. I sneaked a peek at his neck and saw a dark red spot on his neck. I moved my mouth over tip the right a bit and began another hickey. I repositioned myself so that I had one leg on either side of his body. I rubbed my right hand between both of our bodies and grabbed his thingy again. I didn't want to make him come right now so I just stroked it. He was beginning to squirm and I knew I had him right where I wanted him.
I sat up and for the first time took off my shirt. He had rubbed and sucked my tits before but I never actually took my shirt off.
This time took one of my tits in each hand and squeezed them all the way out to my nipples. I through my head back in pleasure and continued rolling my small tits around in my hands. I wanted to turn him on some more so I slid down and took off his pants and red plaid boxers at the same time.
I sat back down on top of his purple manhood and toyed his nipples while taking his right hand and put it on my chest. As he caressed my breast I began to squirm and sit up right on his thick length. I t was poking me through my black G-string and I really wanted him inside of be bad, but I held out as he put both hands on my pointy tits. I needed to feel him touching me again and I new I would have succumbed to his every need if he would just stop resisting. But I knew I had him where I wanted him, and hopefully by the time I leave he would have forgotten about his new girlfriend. I started moving my soft place back and forth on his stiff tool and it began to poke through my thong.
Feeling my wet juices on the tip of his manhood snapped him back to life: "Lexis, we shouldn't be doing this," he whispered jerking his hands back from my breasts. But I grabbed them in midair and replaced them on my yearning chest. I slipped my hand slowly down to our moist pubic regions and slipped his length farther into my teasing softness. It was a tight fit since I'd never been on top before.
It felt so good as he --began raising his hips--forced his way inside of me.
The more he moved up the more I moved up because his 8 inch thingy was pressing against my cervix. It hurt yet was stimulating at the same time. With my knee's I pushed my self up and down on his rigid length and my sweet juices began to run down my inner thigh. Mark was the type of man that was shy about his sexuality. Of course he loved sex like any other man, but any time he came he pushed my hands away and ran to the bathroom. This time I wouldn't give him a chance to get away from me. I unzipped my skirt and pulled it off over my head. I slowed down and rocked back and forth, and twisted trying to make him feel every inch of me possible.
"Faster, Mark, " I yelled as Mark began to move his hips up and down faster and faster. I cupped my breasts and began to bounce up and down, it hurt more and more because his thingy kept hitting my cervix, but I liked it and knew he did too.
"Ooh, God!!!!!, "I screamed, I'm cumming.
" "Shit, " Mark said smiling. And I oozed out all over his thingy, pubic hairs and my leg. "Ooh, oh, oh," I moaned as I felt sexuality clutch and let go of his thingy.
"Damn, Lexis, " Mark moaned as he pulled out and cum shot up in the air. He twisted to push me off of him but I grabbed his squirting length. I knew he wanted to wash off but I didn't let him. I rubbed his length up and down slowly and he kept cumming. He put his hand on top of mine trying to coax me to let go but I wouldn't.
I brought one of my sperm soaked hands to my mouth a sucked each one of my fingers while staring deep into his blue eyes. I kept rubbing his sperm over my stomach and breasts and brought it all the way to the tip of my nipples.
His mouth was just hanging open and thats when I took advantage and grabbed his manhood again. I worked my hand under his balls and tickled them while jacking him of.
I laid on top of him and started sucking the other side of his neck while still jacking him off and working his balls.
After about ten minutes of that he was stiff again and I ran my tongue over his chest. I made large circles around his nipples until they became smaller and quicker. I ran my tongue down until it reached his navel and sucked it deep and hard. Forcefully I ran my hands up his sides while pushing my body down till my head was directly over his thingy. I'd never given head before and I told him I would only do it for him if we got married and I intended on keeping my promise but I could still tease him. I put the tip of my tongue at the very base of his testicles and ran it all the way up to the opening of his manhood. His body shivered as I did it and I knew he thought I was going to suck it. But I didn't.
I just toyed. I toyed his balls.
I toyed his teasing wet length like an ice cream cone, till it was dry. When I was done he was twitching uncontrollably and I knew for sure he would never forget this day.
He fell in love with me and I knew his girlfriend could never stand up to this. I pushed up to his face and we both shoved out tongues deep inside of each others mouth.
He wiggled it around as I literally sucked it. While we were kissing I reached down and slipped the tip of his length into my yearning softness.
It was always wet and this was no exception.
I wanted him to get on top this time just to make sure he couldn't tell his girlfriend that I "forced him to do it.
" So slowly I rolled over till he was on top and it was the greatest feeling. Just like the first time we'd ever have sex. He went slowly at first, trying not to hurt me seeing as how I was still tender. Then casually getting faster till we were both breathing hard and moaning. His big thingy got me on a high. I loved it when I was in control but when he was on top it made me feel loved. Needless to say, I got a call the next week inviting me to dinner: "Maybe we could patch things up" he said. |