Why Do I Always Come Back to Her?!? [FM, ex]

Why do I always come back to her? 

I just orgasmed.  My cock is still hard and slick with cum as I slid out of her. I can see her naked ass walking towards the bathroom now with my cum dripping down the inside of her right leg.  I did not use a condom..fuck im am idiot!  

I always come back to her. No matter how hard I try to stay away she always pulls me back it….literally.  

Her name is Gia. Her last name is one of those names that is rare but is easily recognizable.  I won’t say it here for obvious reasons, but I bring it up because it was the topic we talked about when we first met at university some years ago.  She was just as captivating then as she is now.  Dark skin, long straight black hair, brown eyes that spark up when she smiles at you and looks devilish when she drops to her knees in front of you. Gia’s a few inches shorter than me, C cup perky breasts…perkier then than now but still god damn gorgeous. And her hips swaying back and forth accentuating her perfect ass. Her ass is what made me swallow when first meeting her and know that I was helpless.  

I will skip the rest of our backstory and save it for another time if anyone is interested but to summarize its filled with sex, more sex, yelling, breakimg glass, packing a bag and door slamming….lots…and lots…of door slammimg. 

*sigh*

But you didn’t read this to hear about door slamming, you want to hear about pussy slamming and I will not disappoint. 

Skip to the XXXXXXXXX for the sex if you want to skip the drama of a preamble. 

This story’s fun begins a couple weeks ago when we were a few days post our last door slamming session and I was at a grocery store on a friday night trying to drown my sorrows at the checkout line buying food for a bbq. I see the flash of her short white skirt and tight toned legs out of the corner of my eye walking out of the attached liquor store arm in arm with some random guy she must be dating.  She is laughing and staggering when she kisses him on the cheek as she walks by and glares at me. I get pissed.  She and I both promised to quit drinking and she is drunk leaving a liquor store with a full bottle of tequila in her hand.  I held up my end of the bargain…. Fuck her. 

I pay for my food and head straight into the liquor store.  I buy my normal selection of liquid poison and head home taking a swig in the parking lot before I even make it to my truck. 

Fast forward a couple weeks and a hang over or two and im sober again and trying to get my life back in order….fuck COVID. 

I’m sitting down Friday night to watch Netflix with an iced tea in my hand and I get a text…it’s from Gia. She is drunk. I know it. She always miss-spells her text messages when she is drunk “please come ebackImsorr y”.  

I respond “Gia you are drunk go to sleep.” 

“Please. He left me. I need help.” 

*Sigh* 

I know I should not have left. I should have been a sensible person and finished my tea, watched my movie, masturbated and gone to sleep. But that would be a boring story and you all already know i went straight over. 

I know her door code and let myself in.  She was in the back room crying. I walk and she is sitting on the bed curled up on top of 3 pillows crying.  She is wearing a set of red lace thong panties and nothing else. Her hair is a mess and there are 2 empty glass bottles on the nightstand. I walk over silently and sit down on the edge of the bed and she lifts her head up and lays it across my lap.  I do my best to straighten her hair and wipe away the tears.  Neither of us have to say anything we have both been here before. I do what I normally do and spend that night and most of Saturday cleaning up the place and nursing her sober. 

By Saturday night she is back to her chipper self and promising not to drink “ever again.” 

“So what do you want to do tonight Johnson?” Gia asks. (She calls me by my last name when she is being sarcastic). 

“I say we take it easy and do take out and watch a movie. I’ll stay for dinner but i’m not spending the night.” 

“Please. I owe you.  I’ve been an idiot and you took care of me.  Please.” Gia pleaded.  

“I told you. This is a bad idea. I’m not doing this again.” 

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“Oh you don’t have to do anything” Gia said with a smirk and that twinkle in her eye. She smiles at me and pulls her shirt over her head exposing her perky C cup breasts.  Her dark flawless skin looks so sexy in the light. 

“Gia, I’m serious. Please stop. This is a bad idea.” I helplessly plead. 

“Johnson, I’m not doing anything. This is my apartment…I’m allowed to be naked in my apartment right?” She says as she slips the sweat pants down over her hips letting them fall to the floor. She is standing there naked with her hands running over her breasts and down her flat stomach.  

“Gia…this is the last time. I’m leaving if you don’t put your clothes back on. I’m not getting into this with you right now.” I started to stand up off the couch and I should have walked faster but she pulled out her secret weapon that left my feet bolted to the floor. 

“Oh you are not going anywhere” she said and dropped to her hands and knees. 

She starts to slowly crawl across the room over to me naked. One hand in front of the other arching her back so i can see the small of her back and her perfect round ass.  Her breasts hanging down below her swaying back and forth as she moves closer and closer to me. 

“Johnson, you are not going anywhere.  Your slut has to thank you for last night.” 

“Gia…” I try to speak.
 
“SHhh…” she interrupts. “You are going to stand there as I crawl across the room. You will look at my breasts and my perky nipples as they ache for you to pinch them. You will stare at my ass as it gets closer and closer to you.” 

I take a deep breath as my mind is racing, comflicted. I stare at her ass and into her devilish eyes and my cock starts to harden.  I fucked. I give in. I skink back down on the couch. 

“Good job Sir” she says as she reaches the bottom of my jeans. She slides her hands up my leg and over my knee rubbing the top of my cock. 

“I’ve missed this” she grins as she kisses from my knee up my thigh and the tip of my cock through my jeans. Gia kneels on the ground at my feet and casually takes off both my shoes and socks.  

“You don’t have to do anything,” she continues, “I’m going to sit here and suck your cock while you watch tv.” She reaches up and unbuttones my jeans and slides them off as I lift off the couch. “I’m going to wrap my perfect wet lips around your cock and slowly suck your hard sexy cock.” She takes the tips of her fingers and runs up my bare leg, over my knee to the slit in my boxers. She reaches inside and pulls my cock out. 

“Don’t say anything. Just enjoy yourself” she says with a wink as she hands me the remote. I sit back and look down as her lips engulf the tip of my cock. 

Gia may have her issues but she is a queen at giving blowjobs and I have a weakness for her sexuality.  She pulls my cock out of her mouth and licks it from the base all the way to the tip.  She then takes her hands and strokes the tip of my cock while she licks my balls.  I lean back and close my eyes at the feeling of her lips wrapped around me.  Any feeling of resistance is gone. 

I open my eyes and she looks back up at me and goes back to sucking my cock.  She tried to deepthroat me but she can never get the tip of my cock down her throat.  She starts to gag as she comes up for air. 

“See Johnson…i always repay my debts.” She says as she stands up and straddles me.  

She grabs my cock and rubbing against her tight pussy she starts to lower herself down on my cock.  She kisses me deeply as I feel her warmth and wetness engulf me.  “Just let me cum first and then you can have your way with me.” She whispers in my ear as she starts to buck her hips back and forth.  

Gia was always great at that.  As long as I would make her cum I could do anything I wanted to her.  Today she was on a mission and I was not going to stand in the way.  The look of her naked body straddling me on my black leather couch as her hips bucked back and forth was too much.  I reach down and start to rub her clit with my thumb to help push her over the edge.  Normally i would hold out until after she orgams and fuck all my anger out on her but tonight i was too tired.  I sense her orgasm building and as soon as I feel her pussy clamp down on my cock I wrap my arms around her and pull her deeper onto my cock as I explode inside her.  

I lay back as she collapsed on me.  She kisses me on the cheek saying “thank you again for last night.  I promise I’m done.” 

She stands up and starts walking towards the bathroom and that’s when all my brain cells start flooding back and the regret starts.  Which leads me back to the beginning of this story.  

I don’t know where this will lead and right now as i’m writing it im too tired to care.  I do have some other stories from our past I can tell if there is enough interest.  

I hope yalls week is better than mine…..fuck COVID! 

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