[m/f]-Finally fucked after 8 Years… and it’s fucking great.

For starters, let me preface with this that this was the first time I ever pulled the trigger and cheated on a girlfriend. Flirting sure, hanging out and an occasional cuddle, sure, or maybe a kiss that didn’t last long… but I always had self-control. So THIS ISN’T MY USUAL THING. But when it happened I didn’t hold back. I've got short brown hair with hard part on one side and a face like the nice neighbor guy you went to prom with. I'd like to think I’m more hipster than nerd but I’m probably somewhere in between. Physically, I guess I’m a different guy too at 6'1, about 280, and built mostly like a tank. I'm not one of those six-pack abs sorts of guys. I'm more of a big square shoulders, big biceps, a strong back, and legs like tree trunks. I'm not running marathons and shit, I'm the guy you see in a t-shirt and say, "how often do you work out?" It's one of the first things they ask and at least 3-4 times a day someone I don’t know calls me boss, big man, big dog, or some other thing.

So there was girl, Andrea, an olive skinned Mexican girl about 5’2 with a slender frame (the closest body type I can think of is a Brittany Murphy type of frame). She was cute in an adorable way but god damn her tits were at least double D’s and stood out on her otherwise small body. Way back when we got set up on a blind date together. She was really always quiet and we didn’t have too much to talk about then. I didn’t know her and she wasn’t easy to get out of her shell. There was something there but it never quite completely clicked. We went out on a couple more dates and made out once or twice but still she didn’t talk all that much. I found out later that her she had a really crazy home life and was skittish about people. Anyway, it kinda faded it, no harm, no foul, and we both moved on but stayed in touch.

Flash forward to 7 when I’m at then end of a long shitty relationship. She calls me one night explaining how awful her boyfriend is and I get into how bad my girlfriend is. Somehow, we manage to talk for two hours about all life, love, and all this other shit. It’s one of those landmark conversations in life. As time goes on, my relationship really starts to unravel and hers falls apart. By now me and my girlfriend have really started to unravel. We eventually decide to take a break and she goes on a two-week family vacation without me. She leaves on a Thursday and I do the usual house cleaning, chores, bills, and errands to keep busy. Eventually, Andrea texts me, invites me out, and we text for a little bit. But I do the right thing and decline. After a long week and into another weekend, I finally get everything done and get drunk to unwind. I talk to my quasi-girlfriend to check in on the trip and I’m in bed by 9:30. About 10:30 I get an Andrea text asking me to go out. And I decide sure, I’ll get a drink. Just a couple. And then head back home.

I meet her at a local bar with a tiny dance floor. We have drinks, talk, and laugh but nothing serious. He friends go to dance and eventually I get dragged out. I go along with it for a while and then Andrea decides to get us some more drinks. While I standing there with the last bit of my drink, her friend tells asks me for my name. I tell her and she says, “So you’re that guy she talks about.” I had no idea. I ask the friend, “So what does she say?” I look at her friend and she gives me this hilarious look like I’m an idiot for asking an obvious question. “I don’t know. We tell her to shut up about it because it’s all the fucking the time.” I laugh and realize she wasn’t joking.

When Andrea gets back, we have drinks and continue hanging out. Right around 12:00, one of her friend’s cousins’ someone (boyfriend? Baby daddy? Dude she just met?) Tells us to get her cousin. Her cousin throwing up in a nearby alley and another cousin is getting kicked out for being too drunk. I jump on damage control, try to stop a dumb fight before it starts, and help get everyone back to Andrea’s house. Eventually we all leave and get to Andrea’s to clean everybody up or send them home. I even drive back another one of her friend’s to their house. This was way more crisis intervention than I ever planned. Before this drunk-ass girl finally leaves my car she tells me, “Andrea likes bad guys. But you’re a good guy…. don’t break her heart.” I try to ask her what she means but it turns into drunken gibberish. Finally, after all that I get back to Andrea’s house and I’m fucking exhausted.

By now, it was late. It was 3 AM and no one else was there. When I got back to her house, the door was open and she was just sitting drunk on the couch, vaguely maybe kinda, sort watching spongebob. I sat down on the couch in front of her and she just looked at me.

“I’m fucked up.”

“Yeah, you are.”

She smiled at me with her mouth and even her eyes. She was happy.

“You goanna be okay?”

“Sure. I guess.” She laughed and smiled again. She leaned in and put her head against mine like it was too heavy to stand on it’s own. Her head landed on mine and I just thought, “What the fuck am I doing here?” But her I was, staring at this girl I’d wanted to sleep with for at least 7 or 8 years. That’s when I reached out, held her face in my hands and kissed her lips. It got heated real fast and she was sat up and pushed closer to me. She was kissing me hard, going further and further in my mouth with her tongue. I kissed her back just as hard and picked her up and sat her on my lap as I rubbed her ass pushed up against the couch arm. Then, she stopped.

“You should go.”

“What? Why?”

“Just…go…you should go…”

I looked in her eyes and she definitely didn’t want me to leave. But when I put my forehead against hers she turned away.

So I got up and walked toward the door.

She followed me in her jeans and her tank top. I got to the door and stood in the open door way with her right in front of me. She looked even better without her makeup.

“I should go huh?”

“Yeah. It’s better.”

“You know I’ve been waiting about 8 years for all this right?”

“Really?”

“Yeah. I wish our date would’ve worked out way back when.”

“I just… I wasn’t ready…not then. You’re a good guy. I wasn’t good at that…figuring it out. I didn’t know the difference. Not then.”

“I know. But I should go. Thanks for inviting me out.”

“Yeah. It was fun. Anytime.”

I hugged goodbye, held her tight, and kissed her again. And she let me. Then, she kissed back and it was fucking amazing. She was into and we turning and twisting our heads to get closer, I grabbed her body and she reached around my back to pull me closer. I grabbed her ass with both hands and picked her up to hold her closer as we kissed.

I turned her head away and went to kiss and lick all over her neck.

“Fuck. Fuck…there….fuckin’…just….right…there.”

“I fuckin’ want you.”

“I want you too… but…”

“I know. I know.”

“Don’t fucking stop.”

“…I should go, though.”

I stopped a second to look in her eyes and her eyes were wide open now. She was wide-awake now and her heart was pumping.

“You SHOULD go…” she said SHOULD like it was a suggestion rather than a command or even an honest want. I set her back down on the floor and she got her balance as I took a step back. When I got back I felt a cool breeze and realized we were still in the doorway.

“I don’t wanna fucking go.”

“Me, either.”

“You sure?’

“No. Don’t.” I wasn’t what she meant until she pulled the straps of her bra and tank top down and showed me her tits.

“Shit…”

I leaned in to kiss her and she reached out with her hand and pulled my mouth against her nipple. I grabbed her left breast with my hand licked her nipple in mid-air. Then, I dove in and kissed and licked and sucked her dark brown nipples like there wasn’t shit else to do in the world. She moaned and grabbed my head harder with one hand and ran her other hand against the back of my head. She moaned again as I sucked hard and she wrapped a leg around mine to pull me tighter.

“Bite it.”

And I fucking bit that shit. With my hand on her big tit, I suck my teeth in far enough to feel good but not hard enough to hurt.

“FUCK.”

“You feel so fucking good.”

“You got my pussy so wet.”

“Fuck yes.” I said as I had my face buried deep in her tits. I reached down and fumbled with her zipper. While licking and sucking all over nipples, I unbuttoned her pants and got the zipper open enough to feel her panties.

“Do it. Please. Don’t stop.” I pushed aside her zipper and reached in her black panties. Her pussy was smooth and completely shaved. That’s when I knew she decided to fuck me way before I showed up that night. And it fucking turned me on even more. That’s when I touched her clit with my fingertips and rubbed it quick. I circled it quick and it made it her quiver.

“Shit. Shit.”

I rubbed her clit up and down and it was dripping wet. “Please. Fucking do it.”

I reached underneath her panties with my whole hand and slid two fingers deep insider her.

“God damn!” She said as stumbled against me and grabbed hard onto the muscles in back to brace herself.

With two fingers I reached insider her wetness and rubbed her spongy little G spot. I made five or six circles with my fingers and she started to grind against my hand.

“Fuck me.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want you.”

“No, not that.”

“I want you.” I was still deep inside her and I pulled her body closer to mine with my fingers from still insider her.

“Tell what you fucking want.”

“You. I want you.”

“Where?”

“Inside this pussy.” She gasped and flipped her G spot like a switched.

“Fuck me… fuck this…tight…” She trailed off and rubbed her g spot faster and faster. “…Little pussy.” She said between breaths. With one big breath she said,

“You know you want it,” and then pulled my fingers out from underneath her panties and put them in her mouth. She held onto my hand and sucked on it just slow enough to make me get weak in the knees.

“Fuckin’ let’s go.” By now her tits were out in the open, her jeans had fallen to the floor and we were still out in the fucking open.

I reached out and closed the door behind me.

I watched her step out of her jeans and walk to the couch. She stripped off her tank top and bra all at once. Then, grabbed her hair and tied it up with a band she had on her wrist. As I followed I peeled off my clothes, my button down and my jeans.

She sat down on the couch and laid down on it and looked up at me.

“I wanna fuck this pussy so fucking bad.”

“I’m so fucking wet.” She said as she peeled off my undershirt. I yanked off her panties and threw them somewhere. I slid my fingers insider her again and she wasn’t lying. I worked her G spot but this time I pounded it like a fucking jackhammer. Her eyes rolled back and she squeezed her tits with her free hand.

I couldn’t help but stare at her and her big tits and think this was so fucking hot. Her tight light shaved pussy was somehow even hotter in full glow of the blue TV light where I could her tatted hips. There were these two things that looked like flaming lightning bolts. I don’t really know what the hell they were but that’s mostly what I remember.

At this point the room smelled like sex and she smelled so fucking good. So went down on her and kissed her clit while I fingered her hard.

“No, no… you don’t have to.”

I licked and sucked her clit and kept going. She reached down and felt the back of my head. I didn’t want to fucking stop.

“Oh fuck. But..but…”

I just kept going. That’s when she grabbed my face and kissed me hard. We were kissing deep with each of our tongues going deep. I pulled away just to get some air.

“I want you inside me.”

“No, I’m gonna make you cum first.”

“No, please.” She said with the kind of yearning you only hear when a woman been dying to get dick for awhile.

“Cum for me.” I told her in full-throated sort of way.

“No, no… it’s ok… I…” I picked up the pace with my finger and was slammed her g spot hard and fast. Then, she just leaned back and pushed harder onto my hands.

“Cum for me.”

“Shit. Please…”

She kept moaning away and I kept going. Then all of the without warning, she tensed up and let out a squeak. That certain way only a woman can cum. She held her breath and held still for a few seconds before finally sighing away.

“SH-IIIIIIIIITTTT.” I slowly pulled out my fingers and then she convulsed again.

“Stop. Stop… slow. Go slow.”

Finally, after that I sat back down, feeling spent. She wiped off her hands on my boxer briefs. She leaned forward and I could help but stare at her big tits. She leaned in by my ear and reached down and started rubbing my dick over the fabric. Then she gripped it like a flashlight and said, “I still want you inside me.” Then, she licked my ear and bit my ear lob and held onto it. Then she kissed and sucked on my neck as she reached inside my boxer briefs and grabbed my dick hard.

“Fuck me.”

I leaned in and kissed her as I pulled off my underwear. She rubbed her clit and wrapped her other arm around me. I pulled her legs up and onto my shoulders. I sat there and took a second just to stare at her naked body. Fuck. That’s when she reached out, grabbed ahold of me and rubbed the tip of it against her lips. She felt so fucking good but I hesitated.

I thought back to the condoms in my pocket and I just sat there.

“I want it.”

“I know. Me too.”

“Put it inside me.”

“But I…” I looked back to my jeans and she grabbed my ass to shove me insider her and I pulled back a little so that the tip was just at the edge of inside her.

“Just fuck me.” That’s when thrusted up toward me and grabbed my hips to pull inside her.”

“FUCK YES.” She said and my eyes rolled back in my head feeling her tight wet pussy wrapped around my dick. Her eyes were glued shut and her hand was gripping her tit hard.

“Fuck you feel good.”

“Your dick feels good.”

“Tell me how good it is.” I said as I started to get a rhythm going.

“You’ve got a fat dick.”

“Tell me.”

“Fuck me harder.” That’s when I grabbed her by the thighs with both hands and started to pound the shit out of her. My hands almost fit all the way around her legs. She had the kind of soft, smooth legs that you could dig into.

“FUCK. FUCK. FUCK.” She said with each thrust. I wasn’t quite deep enough to hit the top of her, but god damn I felt like I filled up almost every part of her. She gripped my quads to try and keep from going to far. With her other arm she grabbed my arm felt up and down my biceps as I fucked her pussy.

“God, this pussy’s good,” I told her as slammed away.

“God…God…fuck.”

“Tell me it’s my pussy.”

“God, it’s your pussy!”

“Fuck…fuck…yes.” I said in between gasps for air. I was breathing heavy like I was running up a mountain.

“Don’t stop. Fuck…fuck, your good.”

That’s when I reached out and pinned her arms down.

“Oh my fucking god,” she said in a breathless exclamation. “Fuck yes.”

By now I could feel the tension in my dick start to build. I was gonna explode and it wouldn’t be long.

“Fuck…fuck…fuck.”

“Fuck, I’m gonna fucking cum.” She said.

“Fuck, this pussy’s good.”

“ Fuck. Oh fuck…fuck.”

“Fuck…fuck…fuck.” I said between panting.

“Cum with me,” she said.

“Fuck. Fuckin’…please… fuck…” She sounded like she was trying to say something but got lost in trying to figure it out.

I was close now so I sure as shit didn’t slow down. “Fuck. FUCK. Fuck…”

“Cum inside this pussy.” That’s when I completely lost it. I shoved it deep and felt the first shot cum so fucking hard. That’s when she snapped up.

“OH FUCKING FUCK!” Her body contorted against mine and I got dizzy as I kept unloading inside her. It took about 10 seconds that felt like an hour for me to finally finish. I felt myself shake at least 10 or 12 times.

“,…fuck…FUCK…fuck.” She said as just slumped back down on the couch. God, she still felt good. I slowly pulled out and away.

“Holy shit.” She said in between breaths.

“Fuckin’ yeah.” I said in a daze.

“God damn.”

“Yeah.”

I leaned towards, mostly out of exhaustion and we can fell together and just sat against each other for a little bit. For a second it felt nice.

“Don’t worry.” She paused to breath. “I’m on the pill.”

“Oh ok.” That’s when reality set in and we both picked up all our clothes. I got everything on pretty quick and headed for the door.

“Was this what you planned when you called me earlier?”

“I don’t know.”

“You sure?”

“Maybe.” She said as couldn’t help but smile.

“So do I get to see you again?” I put my head against hers.

“We better. Shit.”

“Ok.” I kissed her lips and it was good long, goodbye kiss. After that I went home.

My girlfriend came back about half a week later and in a week we broke up. While she was she gone on her trip she said slept with somebody and I realized this wasn’t working. In a month’s time she was moved out and I was back on my own.

After that I called that girl and texted her a few times. We’d talk and joke about things in general but we never talked that night. One night we hung out and watched a movie and cuddled on the couch. I brought it up and she didn’t really want to talk about it. We played grab ass and kept it upbeat but it wasn’t another wild night. And then, that was it. She stopped responding to texts and then I stopped sending them. One night she called me out of the blue and it was ok, except that was the last time. Then she got it boyfriend and it was all gone.

But you better believe I’m sure as hell not going to forget that one night.

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