(Erotica, ex-lover, oral, bdsm, bukkake,)
10:15 PM December 31st
The snow fell gently outside. No breeze tormented the bare skin of John Clement. He didn’t feel much after what had just happened. Tugging his scarf closer around his face he stepped off the platform at the tram station and proceeded into the silent street and headed for his apartment. He staggered a bit feeling the daze of the weed being smoked at the New Year’s party. Contact highs were a curse to him, almost anything could give him a buzz. He trudged up the stairs to his loft room and fumbled for his key.
“You’re home early…too much smoke?” Said the sultry and Seductive voice of Alessa Carmine who was leaning against the window at the end of the hall.
“If you think I regret going out, you’re wrong.” John said sternly, noise at all treading on his irritable nerves. “Everyone was dividing up into pairs so I decided to take my leave.”
Alessa waltzed over to him smiling with crimson red lips. “What’s the matter? You couldn’t acquire company? Or was there just, nothing available that pleased you?”
John groaned unlocking his door and stepped in. “Where’s Franks? Why aren’t you riding on his nerves instead of mine?” Alessa laughed leaning in the doorway. “He’s done with my ‘lifestyle…couldn’t handle me like you could Johnathan…” She reached out for his hand which he drew away with a glare.
“Sell me your ass some other time. I’m in no mood for frivolity right now.”
Alessa giggled at his building temper. “I love it when you get angry with me. Come on John…blow off some steam with me…or let me do that for you…” She walked her fingers up his arm. “The nights still so young and I…” she pouted softly at him. “Miss you…”
“You’re relentless Alessa…” John mumbled, his head was throbbing too much to argue with her much more. Might as well bed with her again. He figured it at least meant he wouldn’t have to sleep and listen to the voices in his head. “If I say yes, will you at least speak softly? Eric was chaining hits and I’m surprised I could find my feet and walk out.”
Alessa smiled closing the door and locking it. “Such sensitive nerves. You need to toughen up my Clement.”
John sighed and shrugged off his vest and hung it up with trembling hands.
“Don’t call me that, it’s been nearly a year since you and I broke up.”
“A year in fact to the day.” Alessa sighed. “You gave me a night to remember…both in pleasure and pain.” She turned and leaned back against the door. “I bore those marks for a week…but I’ve never forgotten.”
“Nor I.” John sighed. “I felt relieved. You’d infuriated me as much as you made me happy. It was so exhausting. Being so irritated with you, and with myself for how long it took me to quit you.”
“But I want you to be irritated.” Alessa cooed sauntering towards him. “Be rough with me…you know how I like it John.” She whispered in his ear running her hands around his waist. Alessa was getting to him and he knew it was her innate ability to push his buttons that kept her frequenting his bed no matter how many other men she saw.
Deplorable how anyone could find her worthwhile these days. Alessa was always showing up at School after sleeping with a new face every week, fresh new bruises included since she always fought with them. She liked it rough and few could satisfy her craving for pain. John had been her only real relationship out of her freshman year of college. Nowadays she stayed close to him because only he could properly please the raging bitch properly. John had resisted her advances up to now and he felt the walls crumbling.
He had to admit, there wasn’t much to dislike about having sex with her. She was model gorgeous, well endowed (enough for his taste anyway) and knew how to use her body. Her S&M tendencies were not without good points either. Her scars were small and to him added a charm he couldn’t explain. Now here he was again with his ex-lover pining for him and a feeling of longing was already tugging at his member. Carnal desire wouldn’t be shut out tonight.
Alessa strode towards the bed letting her blouse fall off her shoulders. She turned taking down her soft long black wavy hair and faced John with what he called her ‘succubus glare’ in her eyes. She unzipped her dark purple dress revealing her perking breasts. John was shrugging out of his dress shirt as her dress slid to the floor. They embraced and kissed slowly but intensely, Alessa’s taught body going into its sensual dance motions as her hands fiddled with John’s belt. His hands lingering on her breasts before descending down her silk chestnut tinged skin. She opened his dark jeans and was greeted by his bulging manhood. Alessa smiled running a hand down his boxers to stroke it.
“You’ve missed me too huh?”
“Do I have to say it?”
Alessa slid his boxers down and smiled feeling this warm rod in her hand.
“Have you gotten bigger?” She whispered against his neck.
“You’ll tell me soon enough” John replied pushing her down on the bed. She looked up with a wanting but scared look in her eyes. John felt a rush of adrenaline. This was how she got to him in these moments, her acting helpless and afraid. He stepped out of his pants and leaned down and reached to pull off her dark laced panties. She attempted halfheartedly to crawl away and he caught her ankle and pulled her roughly towards him again. John tugged off her panties revealing her warm vaginal lips. John could feel his rod pulsing with lust. His head was clear now and his carnal instincts were raging. Alessa’s hands gripped the sheets and she whispered
“Please…don’t…”
John knelt over her and grabbed her throat. “You want this, don’t pretend otherwise you bratty little bitch.” he hissed. Alessa couldn’t suppress a smile, she tried to push him off her but he slapped her and pinned her down. His knee grinding against her sex. She writhed against his grip with pleasure.
“Don’t hold me so tight… I-”
John silenced her teasing with a deep French kiss. He freed a wrist to finger her, already her lips were soaked and hot. He fingered her clit making her squirm and moan. He began kissing his way inch by inch down her torso, slowly descending until he moved her legs over his shoulders and began to nip and bite lightly at her thighs making her gasp. He ran his tongue up her inner thigh then and probed her clit with it.
“D-dinner is served.” Alessa stammered before John parted her soaked lips and dove into her face first, lapping and kissing just inside her love. Her gasps and moans were a long missed music to his ears he realized. She still tasted sweet and he relished every lap of his tongue into her shivering love. Slowly she crossed her ankles resting on his back and he doubled his efforts feeling her peak approaching.
“J-John!” She gasped and he gripped her hips as spasms began to rock her body. She let out a long and low moan as ecstasy surged through her.
Once she’d gone limp in post-orgasmic bliss, John got up and turned her over on her front and slapped her ass hard. He then parted her lips and penetrated her with his hard rod moaning as her hot slick pussy enveloped his member. Alessa groaned digging her hands into the sheets as he started to fuck her.
“That’s it! Right There!” She gasped. Her body already quivering as her next climax began to bud and blossom in her core. John bit into her neck and she screamed as her vagina clenched around his member. Just when she began to spasm again he thrust as deep as he could and pinned her to the bed by the back of her neck while she writhed. He felt his own arousal rising as her body quivered and shook beneath him. With her head pinned she looked back at him with one eye just before it rolled back in her head and she moaned long and low again.
John let Alessa crawl away panting. She turned and reached out to him and stroked his cheek before catching him by the neck and growling, “Come here…now!”
She pushed him down on the bed and straddled him and began riding his cock. She drew herself up almost off of him then slammed herself back down. John’s hands grabbed at her bouncing breasts and massaged them making Alessa slow and grind down harder on him.
“God yes…I’m on fire John…I’m burning baby.”
John pulled her down against his chest and bit into her neck again.
“Ahh!! Yes Baby Take me!” John grabbed at her ass and held her down on him. She shuddered violently as the pleasure ripped through her body. He sat up and with her in his lap picked her up and while standing he fucked her deeper and deeper. Alessa ran her hands through John’s hair with a wild look in her eyes. John pumped his girth deep inside her, his own orgasm building up. Alessa moaned whispering into his ear, “Give me your hot seed John…you’re the only one who can fill me just right…”
John shuddered as her words set him close to the edge. He groaned feeling his dick pulsing inside Alessa’s hot love canal. He pumped deep and groaned about to come.
“Yes Johnathan…give it to me-ah!” John drew out of Alessa dropping her on the bed, his load shot all over her face and chest. Alessa panted and wiped her face, she looked up at him with a dizzy and freshly fucked look in her eyes. “Y-you made a m-mess J-Johnathan.”
“I gave you my seed. You didn’t say how you wanted it.” John said stumbling to his dresser. “Get cleaned up before you make a mess on the bed.”
Later That Night..
It was half past 11 o’clock when Alessa walked out wearing a towel and a smile. John was sitting in an alcove filled with books and a small Hookah. Alessa smirked and inhaled the mint flavored vapor.
“How is it you can smoke that but can’t handle weed?”
John sighed blowing smoke into the book he’d been reading. “Weed gives me headaches.”
Alessa dropped her towel and wrapped her arms around John’s shoulders. “Whatcha reading’? More psycho mumbo jumbo?”
“It’s the study of extra sensory perception. You know The Paranormal fascinates me.”
“You’re an alien Johnathan.” Alessa chuckled. “From another world entirely.”
Johnathan pulled his ex-lover off of him looking at the clock. “Plan to invade my space all night Alessa?”
“If I am?” She giggled.
John sighed. “At least put on some clothes.”
Alessa giggled and dropped her towel from around her slender body. “If you insist. But I’ll be borrowing one of your shirts.”
“Whatever.” He said hiding a smile creeping across his features.
“Thanks for making tonight one to remember.” She said as she paced to the closet and drew out one of his button up shirts.
John laughed, the same words he’d said to her when they’d broken up.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gygxi3/a_night_to_remember_an_experiment