Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F] Part 15-2

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*** ***Bella*** ***

Raissa invited me to a party she’s throwing this weekend. I’ve been depressed and lonely. Alana, Laura and Raissa had been trying to coax me out of the apartment, trying to get me to go out with them to have fun.

But they don’t understand. I feel like I’ve lost a very important part of me, and it’s all because of a stupid mistake. All because I got jealous and I let my emotions get the better of me. For fucks sake, I kept replaying that day in my head and I just feel so god awful that I’ve even contemplated doing something drastic just to make the pain go away.

I wanted to see him. I wanted to feel his touch on my skin again. But we’ve broken up, and the day Victor and his friends took his stuff out from our apartment really hammered in that fact. Every night I cried, just hoping to hear his voice flowing into my ears.

Finally, I agreed to go to Raissa’s party. It’s fun, I think it’s fun but I’m really not in the mood for this. So I snuck away into one of their guest bedroom and stared out the window and into the stars dotting the beautiful night sky.

I wish I could be so carefree so I could move on from this pain. I wish I didn’t care enough that my heart could so easily forget him. But I can’t. I can’t move on, not this quick at least.

Suddenly, I hear the door creak open and a figure move in. I guess whoever it is didn’t see me. The light came on and I am greeted by the one person I thought I’d see in a party.

“Hi,” I said softly, like I’m trying not to scare a kitten away.

“Hey,” he replied but I can see hesitance in his body language. I turned my head away and looked out the window.

“How have you been?” he asked me as he sat on the bed with his back turned to me. Oh, that felt good and I got goosebumps running up my back. I didn’t want to show him, so I laughed a little.

“I’ve been alright,” I said with a certain confidence that I’ve finally managed to dig up, “how about yourself?”

“Lonely, but I’m hanging in there.”

Ugh, he is so honest. So fucking honest that I love him for it. “You’ve gone on dates yet?” I prodded. It’s kind of an awkward question, I’m sure, but I wanted to know what he’s been up to. I’m dying to know what he’s been up to.

“No, no I haven’t. I don’t think I’m ready just yet. You?”

“Oh… Oh y-yeah, plenty of dates. In fact, I have one after this party.” I lied and I can see a he kind of flinched a little, but then his shoulders sank down a bit.

“I see, ok then have fun with your date. I’m just going to lay down, I have a headache.”

I looked at him and softly sighed. He laid down on his side and I could tell his shoulders have gotten broader. I wonder what his back looks like now. I wonder how sweet he smells right now.

*** ***Chris*** ***

I really don’t have a headache. I just wanted to lay down. I laid on my side with my back turned to her. I’m kind of upset that she’s moving on, but I understood. She’s a really beautiful girl and anyone would be lucky to have her.

Anyone.

I laid there for a good minute or two until I felt a weight press down on the opposite side of the bed and she wrapped her arms around me.

“Isabella, what’s wrong?” I said aloud and she just shushed me lightly.

“Let me hold you for a second, please,” she said softly as she pulled me in close to her, “just let me stay like this.”

I freed myself from her embrace but turned to face her. I brushed her face, stroked her cheeks softly with my thumb.

“Isabella, what are you doing?” I asked her, “don’t you have a date?”

She curled up against me closer until our faces are half an inch away. I could smell her scent, how her perfume isn’t cloying against my nose. She smells sweet and light and her hair is a bit shorter now. She’s wearing one of those cat’s eye makeup style with a darker blue where her lids are and enough mascara that her lashes are apparent but not burdened.

“I’m so sorry, Chris,” she said and her voice is beginning to crack, “I’m sorry about how I am.”

“Shhh, no don’t say that.” I drew her close into an embrace and kissed her forehead. But then it turned to kissing her lips, and then our tongues were in each other’s mouth. It felt like an explosion that’s been building up. She felt and smelled good and I couldn’t help myself. When she touched me, I felt that same feeling from when we started dating.

“I missed you,” she said as soon as we parted and then we kissed again. I was level headed enough to tear myself off, however, and looked at her. Our lips came together again, hungrier and fiercer. I bit her lower lip and she bit mine. I sucked her tongue and she did the same to mine. I rolled her over so that she’s laying on top of me and she moaned on my kiss while my hands explored her back.

She reached down and smiled, and quickly went down, unzipped my pants, and reached in to find my still soft soldier. She playfully slapped it against her cheeks, rubbed it against her plump lips, and started sucking on it. I groaned as I lay my hand on the back of her head.

*** ***Bella ******

Oh god. I can’t believe it’s happening. I knew I was in trouble the moment I laid down next to him.

Now, his cock is hardening inside my mouth. Fuck, I love doing that and I thought I wouldn’t be able to feel that again. I pulled on his still soft cock while sucking on it hard.

I missed this feeling. I missed feeling him against me, and his breath against my skin. I missed not having him next to me when I go to bed and when I wake up. I miss not hearing his voice in the apartment, or eating next to him. I miss not hearing him curse whenever he plays video games. I just miss him in general.

But now, I’m feeling him again! I didn’t think this day would come, or if it did it wouldn’t be so soon! I figured we’d be apart for a year or two, reconnect and start over. But it’s only been two months and we can’t keep our hands off each other. He’s gently pushing my head down and I’m allowing his length to continue growing in my mouth. I started choking and gagging, I’m guessing my body needed a reminder of what it missed, but he gave a short laugh while I compose myself.

“Why are you laughing?” I teased while I licked his shaft and jerked it.

“I just haven’t heard you gag on me in a while now,” was the answer he chose. He touched my hips then he beckoned it over with his finger, and I gave a smile as I swung my legs up and over his head and offered him my nether regions.

I could feel his breath against me and I shivered when his fingers touched me to shift my underwear off to the side. When his lips touched my pussy, I swear I came, or I was close to coming. He dug in with his tongue and lips, prodding deeper and deeper with each lick. His lips gently pulled on my labia while his tongue did the heavy work. I moaned while he worked me down there, and his hands were squeezing my cheeks apart and then together. He gave satisfied moans while he ate me up, and it feels good to hear that from him.

“You like my pussy baby?” I asked and he answered accordingly, “tell me you like my pussy.”

“Isabella, your pussy is delicious.”

I didn’t like that. I didn’t like that he’s not calling me like how he used to. I straightened myself up and sat myself against his face firmly and wiggled my ass.

“I didn’t hear you correctly. What did you call me?”

I let up for a second and I heard him say it. “Bella, I love your pussy.”

“Good. That’s better,” I smiled and I went back over and started licking his cock again. Finally, his dick is hard and throbbing for me and so I went down and took his full length inside me. Or I tried to. I got about 3/4 of the way down and I started choking on it and I gagged. I slowly extracted his twitching cock from my mouth, sucking hard as it came out. “Fuck, I need to get used to it again,” I said to myself, and I took it back down my mouth again.

*** ***Chris*** ***

I really can’t resist her. I’m constantly reminded of her wherever I go. When I told Lanie about my breakup, she gave me a pat on the shoulder but then she added, “if you two are meant for each other, you’ll find yourself together again.”

So now I’m guessing Bella and I are meant for each other.

I’m feasting on her beautiful slit, savoring the taste of her grool that she keeps putting out. I hear her moaning while she’s sucking my dick, and I couldn’t help but make some satisfied moans of my own. I felt her throat enclose itself around me as she took me in deep, but then I hear her disappointment when she found it difficult to fully consume me.

I know she’s been coming ever since I started eating her up. Her pussy would twitch and throb and then spasm and her thigh would quiver. It’s not an all-out orgasm, but I know she’s enjoying herself.

But now it’s my turn. “Bella, I’m gonna cum,” I moan out and her efforts doubled. I pinched and slapped her ass and then when I finally started coming, I grabbed it and held it.

*** ***Bella*** ***

Oh god. My mouth is filled with his cum and I cant swallow fast enough. I’ve already drank up three mouthfuls and a few squirts have escaped out of the side of my lips. How much is he packing in his balls!? Is he trying to drown me?

When he finally stopped I extracted myself from him while holding my lips tight around his shaft. I licked up the ones I spilled on his pelvis and scooped up the ones around my lips into my mouth.

“That’s a lot,” I told him as I dislodged my pussy from his face and he covered his face in embarrassment.

I straddled his hips and guided his rod into my hungry pussy. I looked at his face as I slowly dipped my waiting cunt into his still-erect and throbbing love rocket. When he entered me, slowly, I could feel my walls separate to accommodate his girth. “Oh god! Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh god!” I screamed out as I slowly lowered myself.

“T-Tight,” he groaned, oh how I love hearing that, as he placed his hands on my hips. He pulled up my sundress and he slipped out a breast which he fondled. I’m not sure if he’s a tits man or an ass man with the way he fondles and grope both of them. He started kissing my neck and my chin, then he started rocking me back and forth.

“This dick is mine,” I playfully growled at him as I looked into his eyes, “who’s dick is this?”

“Y-Yours,” he groaned as he adjusted his hands on my hips, “this is your dick.”

“Good,” I laughed lightly as I planted a kiss on him. I held him tightly against me as I started to come again feeling that this might be a big one. I shook and trembled as I lay on him, helpless to the pleasure that has began. He held me tight and my legs started to shiver. “*Oooh* baby, keep going. Just like that, keep going,” I cooed against his ears. I resumed bouncing my ass on his glorious dick, savoring each thrust like it’s the last one.

*** ***Chris*** ***

Her pussy has been squeezing me non stop like I owe it money, well actually like I owe it cum. Every time she plops her ass against me it would clamp itself around me and spasm. I guess she’s trying to do some dirty talks to get me wanting her more. But all it’s doing is telling me she’s fairly innocent in that regard.

“I’m going to fuck you ’till you can’t think straight,” I growled against her as I rubbed my lips against her cheeks. “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk straight.”

She gasped and smiled at me playfully. I pushed her over on her back and planted myself over her. I kissed her and rubbed her chest and my hand took my rod and pushed it inside of her. I pressed down to her hips and then swiveled myself in a circle. She instantly came, I could tell, as her pussy spasmed around me. I held her hand up above her head while I kissed her again.

While I fucked her deeply, I stared into her eyes while my left hand held her hands up above her head. I kissed her again, and then I playfully slapped her.

“Harder,” she said with a hiss and I slapped her again, a bit harder this time, and she hissed again. “Harder!” she growled and I hit her again and she moaned. I stuck my thumb in her mouth and she sucked it.

“Who’s pussy is this,” I asked her in a low tone and she smiled at me.

“Yours,” she said with a wide smile, “it’s your pussy.”

I slapped her again, “Who’s pussy is this?” I demanded a bit louder than the last time. I started really slamming down onto her and she yelled and screamed in pleasure.

“It’s yours! It’s your pussy!” She screamed out as she finally freed her hands and wrapped it around my back. She arched her back and I grabbed her by the hips and I kept my pace.

“Fuck me! Fuck me hard, baby! Be rough with me!”

*** ***Bella*** ***

My mind is in a haze. I’m trying to catch my breath but every time he slams himself down onto me I couldn’t help but cry out in pleasure. I’m hungry for him, and I know he’s hungry for him.

God I haven’t been fucked ever since we broke up. I don’t think I’d be satisfied with just anyone, well probably Victor but I don’t want to make an enemy of Raissa. I think Victor is the type of person not to screw over anyone anyway. Upon asking for him to be rough with me, he didn’t hesitate. He pulled out, flipped me over to my belly, shoved himself back into me so fast I couldn’t contain myself and he fucked me hard and fast.

“Oh g-god,” I groaned as his cock manhandled my pussy, “so gooood.”

I felt his hand wrap around the base of my hair and he pulled my head up. He lowered his head down to me and licked the side of my face. He let my hair go and then his hand wrapped around my neck.

“Are you going to be a good little bitch?” he asks me in such a way that I felt a shiver go down my spine.

“Yes, I’ll be your good little bitch,” I hummed as I felt his grip tighten around my neck.

“Good. Do you know what’s going to happen if you’re not going to be a good little bitch?”

He let my neck go and my head lulled down as I felt a rush come into me. Then, I felt a sharp pain come across my ass. He slapped my ass again, harder this time and I couldn’t help but cry out in pain. Then, his hand went around my neck again.

“I’m going to punish you every time you act out, do you understand?”

“Yes!”

“I didn’t catch that. Do you understand?” He said again as he gave me another slap across my ass.

“Yes, I understand!” I answered as the sting stayed just a touch longer.

“I’m going to ask you again, if you don’t answer me properly I’m going to leave: DO YOU UNDERSTAND!?” That sharp pain across my other cheek gave me a rush as it accompanied the other one.

“I understand, daddy! I’ll be a good girl!” I cried out again and he pressed into me so hard that his cockhead kissed my cervix.

“Good! Good girls need a reward, right?”

He wrapped his hand around my hip and he started thrusting into me faster. He went faster, and faster, until he finally exploded into me. His cum splashing into my pussy caused me to hold my breath as I savored that warm sensation. I finally gave a mixture of me moaning and exhaling while he kept slamming his pelvis into me, throwing more cum into my hungry pussy.

We both laid there, breathing and panting hard. He took his cock out and rolled over to his back.

But I’m not satisfied yet. No, no I am not!

*** ***Chris*** ***

Oh god, that was a big load. I’m feeling drained, but my soldier still wants to fight. I flexed my biceps and my quad’s but it’s taking a while for the blood to flow out from my penis.

But then, I see her crawl down to between my knees. She slurped up my cum-covered cock and licked it up.

“Bella, let me rest,” I groaned as I reached for her but she pushed my hand away. She climbed over my pelvis and slid herself back down.

“You can still go, right?” she grinned at me while her tight, pussy made sloppy squelching noise as it glides up and down my pole. I couldn’t help but grab her ass as it bounced on me. I started suckling on her tits too, causing her to moan in pleasure as my lips wrapped around a nipple.

Then she came off of my dick, angled herself a bit forward, and then I felt an unbelievable tightness wrap around me.

“Bella? Bella, no! Don’t!” I warned her and she just smiled at me wickedly with her wide eyes, looking a bit unhinged. I looked down and watched as her asshole devoured my meat rod and her mouth slowly went wide.

She slumped down on top of me, purring and moaning. ‘So goood,” she moaned softly. “Mama likes!”

She suddenly had a burst of energy as she started pumping her ass into me. She grabbed my hand and held it over my head like I did hers, and she just looked at me.

“Be a good boy,” she started as her tongue flicked across my nose, “be a good boy and fuck mommy in the ass.”

She rocked back and forth, the bed squeaking in protest, and her tight ass just kept it’s vice like grip around me. “God, you’re such a good bitch!” I yelled out at her as I freed my hands and grabbed her hips. Every time she rocked backward I made sure to push into her extra hard and she hummed in pleasure.

“Good boy! That’s a good boy!” she cackled as she cupped my face and kissed me, “this dick is for mommy, understand?”

I nodded, but she wasn’t satisfied with that answer.

“Chris, honey, you better answer me or I’m going to be mad,” she reiterated in a sing-song fashion.

“Why? What are you going to do?” I bluffed as I reached over and pinched a nipple.

“Ohhh, Chris baby…”

She straightened herself and then brought one leg over the opposite, spun her torso, and then brought her other leg to the other side. That spin actually caused her asshole to tighten up so much that I thought it was going to rip my cock out. She then laid herself back and grinds her ass against me.

“Oooh that felt so good!” she teased as her head laid next to mine, “was it good for you? It was good for mommy. So good, I might do it again!”

She giggled teasingly but I grabbed her across the chest with one arm while the other went to her crotch. I started fingering her pussy while my cock worked her asshole.

“Not funny! No! Not fuuhuuunnny!”

She started shrieking and screaming as my thrust and finger worked in conjunction, causing her to start orgasming again. Her arms reached for my face and she made me turn to look at her.

“I love you, Chris,” she said.

“I love you too, Bella,” I replied and I gave her a kiss. We kissed for what seems like moments, but as soon as my cock burst into her ass she screamed out again. I held her while her orgasms took over.

Again we laid there panting like a bunch of wild animal. I brought my finger up to her mouth and she sucked it up and cleaned in between my finger.

“You fuckers owe me a mattress and new sheathes.”

I look up and over to see the entire party looking in on us from behind the threshold of the door. Alana has her camera out and I guess she’s recording us. Victor is standing with his arms folded on his chest, while Raissa is holding on to his arm and is biting her lip.

“Ye-yeah… I’ll pay you.”

“So, when are you moving back in?” Victor asked with a gentle laugh.

“Um… I’ll let you know.”

“God that was hot, Alana send me a copy?” Emily said as she looked at Alana’s phone.

“Shit, me too!” Laura added and Alana eagerly nodded.

~End of Part 15-2~

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