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Michele worked at a restuarant for awhile before we moved. She'd mentioned a guy who worked next door months ago. I remember sitting on our back porch the first time she mentioned him. "I don't want another boyfriend right now, but I think I'm going to fuck that guy." She didn't even know his name at the time.
Last week, I'm sitting at work when I notice she's online. We didn't have internet at home then so I knew she must be out somewhere. I sent her an IM and asked where she'd ventured out to. She told me that she went back to where she used to work try and get her last paycheck but, according to Terrell (she'd learned his name in the meantime) the restuarant had shut down a couple of weeks ago. Understandably, she was none too happy about this -- but also said "Terrell suggests I visit later on for smoking and suggestive eyebrow you-know".
She asked if I would pick her up on my way home from work so she wouldn't have to ride the bus. Of course, I say, happy to do anything I can to make my lovely girl's day easier. Driving towards our old place, I picked up my cell phone to call and tell her that I was about 15 minutes away when I noticed that I had recieved a text message just a few minutes earlier.
It read: your girlfriend = slut.
When we were IM'ing earlier, she made a few non-commital "I don't know if I want to" comments and moved on but I know she hates passing up chances to be the dirty girl. After we chatted, she went back to where he worked and, I later found out, fucked him in an electrical closet out back.
I picked her up in front of a Starbucks. As soon as she got in the car, I started kissing her full. The salt and unfamiliar taste on very familiar lips drove me crazy. I wanted nothing more than to take her there but knew I'd best get started on what was going to be a long drive home.
As soon as we were on the highway, I went to unbuckle her belt and get my hands on her cunt. I fumbled with it and Michele quickly undid it and her pants, knowing exactly what I wanted. I slid my hand inside and felt her still wet from her fucking. "Did you just suck his dick again or did you get around to fucking this time?"
The last time she'd mentioned him we were living at our old place. Casually one evening, "So I had a cock in my throat after work today." He had pulled her into the walk-in freezer and put his dick in her mouth for a few minutes before they were interrupted.
"Oh, we fucked alright." She told me about the electrical closet as I rubbed her already wet clit. Moaning quietly, her eyes closed, she loved being slutty and knew what was going to happen once we got home.
Traffic slowed down, forcing my hand out of her pants and back on the stickshift. We sat quietly, occasionally exchanging smiles at each other. She rubbed her hand up and down my obviously hardon knowing full well that she was the cause of it. After an eternity, I found my exit and drove the last few excruciating blocks home.
We're living with roommates now, else we wouldn't have made it to our bedroom. I pushed her down on our bed and started kissing her again. Her entire mouth still tasted like dick and she made sure that I knew it. I squeezed her little tits hard and soaked in the smell as the jealousy flamed in my head.
I'd been dying to taste her pussy but forced myself to keep kissing her as long as I could. I stripped off her clothes as quickly as I could and, after stopping to bite one of her nipples, buried my face between her legs and inhaled deeply. I could smell Terrell's dick on Michele here too. I licked slowly from the bottom of her hold, up between her slickened lips and up to her swollen clit. They didn't fuck long, I knew mine was the first tongue she'd felt that day -- and how much a girl loves being licked after she's been fucked.
Again, a slow, wonderful torture for me as I flicked my tongue against her clit. I wanted to pound her last fuck right out of my girl but I kept her legs wrapped around my head until I couldn't stand it any longer and positioned myself on top of her.
I slid my dick in slowly, enjoying the sensation of already hot, stretched pussy. I could tell that I was thicker than her previous fuck but that I was not the first in her that day. I was 6 inches in when I felt her pussy start to tighten. "I'm guessing this is how big his cock was."
"Yeah, from behind." I pictured her bent over in a small room with a black guy slamming her from behind. Too bad he didn't live up to the stereotype.
I slid my last 2 inches inside of her and fucked as hard as I could but felt that familiar tingle in my balls much too quickly, so I pulled out and started eating her out again. I could taste my own flavor starting to cover his and mingle with hers.
I climbed back on top and started fucking her again. "Did he come inside of your pussy?"
"Nope." she said with a smile. I knew her mouth tasted stronger of his seed, I should've known he'd shot his load in her mouth.
I slammed against her, knowing she loved my bigger dick for her second fuck. I pushed as deep I could inside of her and pressed, stretching out her pussy and making her scream.
Enduring all this, I couldn't resist the building urge any longer. I pulled out of her pussy, straddled myself above her tits and start cumming all over her. She lifted her head and opened her mouth in an attempt to catch it there but I hadn't come for a couple of days and there was just too much. I left her face dripping with my cum.
Last week, I'm sitting at work when I notice she's online. We didn't have internet at home then so I knew she must be out somewhere. I sent her an IM and asked where she'd ventured out to. She told me that she went back to where she used to work try and get her last paycheck but, according to Terrell (she'd learned his name in the meantime) the restuarant had shut down a couple of weeks ago. Understandably, she was none too happy about this -- but also said "Terrell suggests I visit later on for smoking and suggestive eyebrow you-know".
She asked if I would pick her up on my way home from work so she wouldn't have to ride the bus. Of course, I say, happy to do anything I can to make my lovely girl's day easier. Driving towards our old place, I picked up my cell phone to call and tell her that I was about 15 minutes away when I noticed that I had recieved a text message just a few minutes earlier.
It read: your girlfriend = slut.
When we were IM'ing earlier, she made a few non-commital "I don't know if I want to" comments and moved on but I know she hates passing up chances to be the dirty girl. After we chatted, she went back to where he worked and, I later found out, fucked him in an electrical closet out back.
I picked her up in front of a Starbucks. As soon as she got in the car, I started kissing her full. The salt and unfamiliar taste on very familiar lips drove me crazy. I wanted nothing more than to take her there but knew I'd best get started on what was going to be a long drive home.
As soon as we were on the highway, I went to unbuckle her belt and get my hands on her cunt. I fumbled with it and Michele quickly undid it and her pants, knowing exactly what I wanted. I slid my hand inside and felt her still wet from her fucking. "Did you just suck his dick again or did you get around to fucking this time?"
The last time she'd mentioned him we were living at our old place. Casually one evening, "So I had a cock in my throat after work today." He had pulled her into the walk-in freezer and put his dick in her mouth for a few minutes before they were interrupted.
"Oh, we fucked alright." She told me about the electrical closet as I rubbed her already wet clit. Moaning quietly, her eyes closed, she loved being slutty and knew what was going to happen once we got home.
Traffic slowed down, forcing my hand out of her pants and back on the stickshift. We sat quietly, occasionally exchanging smiles at each other. She rubbed her hand up and down my obviously hardon knowing full well that she was the cause of it. After an eternity, I found my exit and drove the last few excruciating blocks home.
We're living with roommates now, else we wouldn't have made it to our bedroom. I pushed her down on our bed and started kissing her again. Her entire mouth still tasted like dick and she made sure that I knew it. I squeezed her little tits hard and soaked in the smell as the jealousy flamed in my head.
I'd been dying to taste her pussy but forced myself to keep kissing her as long as I could. I stripped off her clothes as quickly as I could and, after stopping to bite one of her nipples, buried my face between her legs and inhaled deeply. I could smell Terrell's dick on Michele here too. I licked slowly from the bottom of her hold, up between her slickened lips and up to her swollen clit. They didn't fuck long, I knew mine was the first tongue she'd felt that day -- and how much a girl loves being licked after she's been fucked.
Again, a slow, wonderful torture for me as I flicked my tongue against her clit. I wanted to pound her last fuck right out of my girl but I kept her legs wrapped around my head until I couldn't stand it any longer and positioned myself on top of her.
I slid my dick in slowly, enjoying the sensation of already hot, stretched pussy. I could tell that I was thicker than her previous fuck but that I was not the first in her that day. I was 6 inches in when I felt her pussy start to tighten. "I'm guessing this is how big his cock was."
"Yeah, from behind." I pictured her bent over in a small room with a black guy slamming her from behind. Too bad he didn't live up to the stereotype.
I slid my last 2 inches inside of her and fucked as hard as I could but felt that familiar tingle in my balls much too quickly, so I pulled out and started eating her out again. I could taste my own flavor starting to cover his and mingle with hers.
I climbed back on top and started fucking her again. "Did he come inside of your pussy?"
"Nope." she said with a smile. I knew her mouth tasted stronger of his seed, I should've known he'd shot his load in her mouth.
I slammed against her, knowing she loved my bigger dick for her second fuck. I pushed as deep I could inside of her and pressed, stretching out her pussy and making her scream.
Enduring all this, I couldn't resist the building urge any longer. I pulled out of her pussy, straddled myself above her tits and start cumming all over her. She lifted her head and opened her mouth in an attempt to catch it there but I hadn't come for a couple of days and there was just too much. I left her face dripping with my cum.