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One year ago….
Yesterday was the last day I was going to mess with John. I am so tired of dealing with his attitude. Sometimes the sex just isn’t worth it. Although, sex with him, was always an adventure. John was the type of person that truly knew how to piss people off. I think he got off on it. He was always talking about how smart he is, how good looking he is. He is a smart man, but his looks were just average. He is tall, short hair cut and just a slight hint of muscle. Average. Yet he walked around like he was the best gift placed on this earth. Yuck. Just thinking about him upsets me. I got to get him off my mind and out of my life. I decided to jump in the shower.
As I was in the shower I couldn’t help but to think about John. He is intoxicating like that. The harder I try to clear my mind of him the more I end up thinking about him. Yesterday was the last day but I can’t seem to get it out of my head. Sex with John was amazing. He knew what to do and how long to do it. Some men find a spot that makes a girl scream a little and then he continues to hit that same spot for the entire time. I mean damn! I got other spots too. Not John. He knew all my spots and he knew how long to stay there. I felt my nipples getting hard and my pussy was getting wet, and not by the shower. I felt myself needing a fix. I knew that if I were to please myself with John on my mind I would never be able to shake him. The urge was too great and I slowly began rubbing my inner thigh.
The phone rang. Good thing for me, I needed a way out of this trance.
“Hello?” I tried to sound as calm as I could.
“Hey — You ok? I know I put that thang you last night!” You guessed it. It was John.
“John, I thought I told you not to call me? What do you want?”
“I told you. I wanted to make sure you were ok. The way you were shaking and screaming, I figured either you would have a headache or your voice would be gone.” He laughed as though he was the funniest man on earth.
“John, you are good but not that good. Look I was in the shower. Can I call you back?”
“Shower? Good, then I am just in time.”
“In time for what?” I asked.
There was a knock on the door. I opened it, there he stood. Ulus Escort It was John. Naked. Not one stitch of clothing on. This is what I am talking about. He does certain things that are exciting and daring. The risk alone is something that takes my breath away and makes me weak every time.
“So are you going to let me in? You want every one to see my dick swinging?”
“It doesn’t look like it is swing to me.” More like standing at attention ready to be saluted. “Where are your clothes?” I just noticed that he didn’t have anything in his hands, just his car keys.
“Let me in and I will tell you.”
I stepped back and allowed him to walk past me. I caught the scent of his cologne. Damn he smelt good. Damn I am so wet right now. No. I am not going to let this happen.
“John, you have to leave. I told you yesterday that I can’t keep doing this.”
“I know. I heard you. That is why I am here. I am going to stop you from making the biggest mistake in your life.”
Just then he grabbed me, ripped my robe off and picked me up. He placed me down on the kitchen table, pushed my legs open and starting eating me like I was his last meal right before execution. He was making a statement and I was making a mental note of his every move. Suddenly he stopped. I looked at him with utter disappointment. His eyes assured me there was more.
He stood up and walked over to my glass patio doors. Open the blinds and pulled a chair in front of them. He motioned for me to come over and sit. I will admit, I really didn’t want to. What if someone were to see us? I did it anyway. Like I said, there is something about John.
I sat on the chair. He knelt down in front of me and pulled me forward. Right there, in front of the doors he ate me out. At first I was scared. People started walking by.
“John, people are walking by. What if they see us?”
“So.” That is all he said.
One couple did see. They stopped, pointed, and moved closer. That turned me on. The closer they got the more I started to moan. I closed my eyes and let him do what he came here to do. When I opened them the couple where standing right outside of my window. The woman was staring with lust in her eyes, Üniversiteli Escort her man started rubbing on her breasts. That was just what I needed. I stopped John, who was still eating me, and told him to sit down on the chair. I stood in front of him and bent over to give him some pleasure. I wanted to place my ass right in the couple face. I wanted them to lust for me as I fucked John. As I sucked on John’s dick I rubbed my ass and pussy with my fingers. Showing everyone involved how wet I was. I could tell John was ready to cum so I stopped and sat on top of him. I was facing John, we locked eyes. I bounced on his dick fast and hard, my ass was bouncing up and down in the air. By this time couple where so hot, that I noticed them, run off. John and I continued. He grabbed my ass with both hands and squeezed them tight. Helping me bounce just to add that extra feel to it. We were both moaning with lust and excitement.
While he was still inside of me he lifted me up, slowly pulled out and then bent me over the couch. He rubbed his dick down the crack of my ass to spread my wetness around for easier access. I loved when he fucked me in the ass. I reached around and spread both butt cheeks, to let him know it was ok, and he rammed his dick in my ass. I liked it rough and he knew the only way I would let him do this to me was to do it hard. As laid there, bent over the couch for easy entrance he continued to fuck me. This is the shit I can’t seem to live without. H placed one hand on the small of my back and reached around with the other hand to finger me. We went at it like this for hours, fucking, switching locations and positions.
His stamina was every women’s dream. He knew when to give me a quickie and when my body longed for hours of loving. Some how we ended up in the bed and that is were we exploded together. John had me on lock and I didn’t know how to break free.
We laid there, breathing deep. Smiling from ear to ear. What we had done broke unspoken rules of sex between friends. Hell, the broke rules that the rules had. If he wasn’t so damn egotistical I would try to date him.
“John. You have to go.” I really didn’t want him to, I needed him to.
“Why?”
I Yenimahalle Escort had to tell him the truth. “I am falling in love with you John, but I know I could never be with you because you are too damn stubborn.”
“See. Here I am stupid enough to think that you would love me for who I am and take what I say with a grain of salt. Especially since everything I do I aim to please you.” He was sitting up in bed at this time looking at my eyes, showing me a side I had never seen before.
“So what are you saying?” I asked. I wanted him to get to the point.
“I am saying that you are the first female I have been with who allowed me to be me. You let me do things to you that no other woman ever allowed. I am saying I think we need to get married.”
What the fuck? Where in hell was this shit coming from? Married? We haven’t even had a real date. Married? What was he talking about? He lost his mind.
“John, I think you need to go drink so water. You sound dehydrated.”
“I know it sounds crazy but hear me out. We have been doing this for 2 years now. It is true that we have never been on a real date but I have cooked for you and you have cooked for me. I have stayed over for several days and visa versa. We have been doing the boyfriend/girlfriend thing for a while without the actual title. Now I want you to have my last name.”
“Are you serious?”
“I am.”
“I need you to leave so that I can clear my head and think.”
He left. The same way he came in. It was funny watching him walk back to his car. Two older women were startled by him but looked at him with want in their eyes.
After he was gone I thought to myself. This morning you were saying yesterday was the last time. Clearly that was a lie. Now you are thinking about marring him? Have you lost your mind! He is clearly not the right person for me. The sex if amazing but I can’t let that be the deciding factor. I can’t marry someone because they are good in bed. I mean true, we have been spending a lot of time together, for a couple who really isn’t a couple. I just have to tell him no. I have to. This isn’t right. Ok, I am going to tell him no. Yep, I am going to say no.
That was a year ago. As you guessed, I couldn’t say no. Today, I am on my honeymoon with John. This is the happiest day of my life.
“I love you.” John said.
“I love you too.”
Was this the beginning? His cell phone rang and a familiar name popped up. Or was this a rocky start to the end?
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