Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F] Part 16

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

We decided to reconcile. We were good for each other, but I needed to rein in my crazy a bit more. He asked me if the agreement with the girls are still in effect and I had a serious talk with him about it. Ultimately, I was getting jealous of Alana and Laura, so I decided to cancel the agreement. But, and I kept this to myself, I would reconsider this in the future.

I thought he’d be disappointed about that, but he gave a sigh of relief.

“I don’t know if I can please three women,” he said offhandedly. I don’t know, I thought he did a fine job of fucking Laura and punishing Alana. If he was a friends with benefit with me, I wouldn’t be opposed to him having the same relationship with the girls.

But I love him too much to share, I guess. I found that out the hard way. I thought I was fine with it, but the little trigger he unknowingly stepped on blew the lid off a much larger issue.

While it would make sense for him to move back in, at first he decided to stay in his new apartment. The time apart from us allowed us to grow hungry for each other again, and whenever we made love it would show. He’s more intense with me, and I with him.

I’ve seen his apartment and it is a drastic step down from ours. It’s in a more… seedy part of the neighborhood, I guess it’s what was available when he moved out 2 months ago. I convinced him to move back with me and he broke the lease off. Victor and his friends helped us move, after we bribed them with pizzas and for Chris to buy each of them a copy of whatever game they wanted.

Chris showed me the boxing gym that he’s been going to. At first I was a bit apprehensive of a room full of sweaty guys, but I see that there is a lot of women here as well. One woman in particular, Eve, is someone I felt threatened with, as she is just as well built as I am. But when I saw how she is with one of the fighters, lovey-dovey and she’s practically dancing on him, I felt relieved.

Chris has been coming home later than usual. Sometimes it’s around 5PM, sometimes it’s 6PM. Every time he comes home exhausted, and frankly I’m at a lost of what to do about it.

Then, one day, he comes home angry. Angry at… something. Someone? He could’ve gone to the boxing gym to relieve his stress, but I’m guessing he left his gloves here.

He pushed me over the table and he spreads my leg apart. He clawed at the inside of my leg while his mouth grinds against my shorts. I could feel his teeth scrape against me, and I couldn’t help but feel so hot as I pushed him deeper into me.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” I asked through the slurps he’s putting out, but really I’m enjoying this. He just grunts while he makes a mess of my crotch. He tried to suck on my clit through the fabric, and frankly that sent me a wave of pleasure. He finally removed my shorts off and he hungrily dove into me.

His mouth slobbered all over my wet pussy, licking the inside and outside lips and sucking on my clit and his hands crawled up my shirt and fondled my breast. Whatever it is that got him worked up is making him more hungry than usual. I could hear him unbuckle himself and he kicked away his pants after it slid off him. He unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside as well. He stood up, grabbed me by the hip, sat me up and carried me over to the couch where he sat down. He kissed me deeply while he rubbed his cock between the cleavage of my ass.

“I’m sorry, Bella, but you’ll have to be my punching bag for tonight,” he said as he buried his head against my chest. He started kissing my tits from over my shirt, so I took it off and threw it aside. “Lanie’s been on my ass lately. She’s given me so much work to do.”

“Oh? So what you’re saying is that you’re so angry at your boss that you’re going to fuck my brains out for it?” I said teasingly as I rub my finger on his lip, “are you going to be thinking about your boss the entire time we’re fucking?”

“No, why would I do that?” he said plainly, and I damn near laughed at him. “No, I’m going to be thinking of you of course.”

Oh he’s got my heart pumping fast now and I could feel my face heat up.

“I’m going to think about this beautiful ass of yours,” he said while his cock slapped against my cheeks, “or this nice, plump lips you have,” he added while he kissed me again and bit my lips seductively. “I’m going to be thinking about your beautiful tits,” he voiced as he picked up my perky tits with his lips and I moaned while he clamped around my nipple. “Most of all, I’m thinking about you,” he conveyed as he gives me another kiss. God damn this man knows how to really get my heart pumping.

I lift my hip up and reached down and grabbed his throbbing cock. I let my pussy rest against him and I just grind against his cock head. “You like that babe?” I asked and he groaned while he nodded in the affirmative. I slid my pussy down and it felt so good heeling him spread me apart. I would think my pussy has gotten used to him, but every time he fucks me it feels as good as the first time. I think his cock may have really ruined me for other guys!

I bounced my ass on him while he sucked on my tits and groped my ass. My lips were feeling lonely so I begged him to kiss me and he did. I got off of him and turned around and he fucked me while my back laid against him and his fingers rubbed my clit. My orgasm started to build, and when it finally hit me I couldn’t feel anything else but that. He took his cock out from me and jerked it, letting his hot rope paint my stomach and crotch with white goo.

The next day he took me up the kitchen counter top and slid his cock in. Again he’s angry, fuming even, and when he fucked me he kept hissing and grunting. His tempo is fast and fierce, and I could barely keep up with him. When he was near, he got me down to a squat and fucked my mouth and dumped his load in it, then he wiped his spent cock against my cheek.

For the entire week he would just use me up. For five days, without fail, he would come home furious at something work related, and he would fuck me and it didn’t matter if I’m folding laundry, or making dinner – which I still suck at – or I’m taking a nap. After the first day, I just stopped wearing pants altogether and I just wore a G-String or a Thong instead.

It graduated to him fucking my mouth while I slept. Honestly it got me hot and horny, just having him use my mouth to get him off. “Sorry babe, I think I need this if I’m going to be productive at work today.”

“I get it, but at least wake me up. Don’t just shove your cock in my mouth.” I scolded him as I’m sucking his log. I got him to sit on the edge of the bed and I wrapped my tits around his cock.

“Oh this is a surprise. You’ve never given me a tit-job before!” he happily said.

“That’s because you never asked me for one,” I teased and he just gave me a finger to suck on. I’m wearing a somewhat tight tank top so his cock slipped in from beneath while I bunched it up the top over my breast. The head emerged under the shirt and far enough to where I’m able to suck on the head while my tits rubbed his girth.

I clamped my tits around him, wrapped it around and stroked him with it. His hips started bucking and he pushed my head down on his cock as he fed me his seed. A bit saltier than usual but just as delicious. I showed him what he produced, opening my mouth to reveal a pool of goo for him, and I closed it and swallowed it, then showed him my empty mouth.

“You shouldn’t have done that,” he said with a half-laugh ad he took me up, turned me around, grabbed my hips and planted my pussy over his cock. I squealed as I felt him penetrate me. “Now I’m going to be late. This is your fault.”

“I’m sorry!” I squealed again as his hands encapsulated my breast and squeezed. “I’m sorry!”

“Shut up! This is your fault!” He growled as he lightly bit my my upper back. The slight pain gave me a wave of pleasure and he bucked his hips as he brought us down on the bed.

I can see his hand reach over and grab his phone. He made sure that I can see what he’s doing as he scrolled from the top of his directory to where his job is. I’m kind of amazed at how barren his directory is. Apart from me, Alana, Laura, Victor, Raissa, his parents and his brothers, there’s really no one else there.

He put his phone on speaker and he started bucking wildly.

“Hello, Fairmeadows International, how may I direct your call?” Said a fair voice from behind the line. I put my hand over my mouth but he quickly took it away.

“Hello, Caitlyn? It’s Chris. *Ugh* How are you?”

He slid his free hand down my crotch and started fingering my clit while he’s fucking meI tried to hold back my moan, tried to keep quiet, but I’m having a hard time.

“Oh hey, Chris how’s it going? You alright? You’re usually here by this time.”

He pushed us up further towards the center of the bed. He then planted his feet down on the bed and used that as leverage while he thrust upward.

I moaned, and I mean I moaned loud.

“Chris, what was that?” She asked.

“Oh, my girl friend just banged herself against the table. She’s alright. Can you connect me to Lanie please?”

“Sure thing.”

“Eh-what are you doing?” I asked while I’m in a haze of pleasure. He kissed me while my head is turned towards him. He didn’t care that a bit of his cum is still on my lips, he just took me and my lips into him.

A minute of elevator music passed and that same, slightly raspy voice comes in. It’s a soothing kind of slightly deep raspy voice, perhaps she smoked for a bit and it affected her voice.

“Lanie? FaceTime me.”

I heard a giggle, then she hung up.

“F-facetime?! Babe what are you thinking?”

“Shut up, you got me too fucking horny to go to work,” he said as he cupped my cheeks with his finger and kissed me again.

That chime came in and he answered. Chris has his phone angled up so he and I showed and I can see Lanie plainly.

She is so beautiful. Much more than I am. Her hair is golden blonde, I think she’s a natural blonde too because her roots are just as blonde. She’s grinning at us while she has her phone angled in such a way that I can see her with her arm folded before her.

“Oh, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Lanie Brooks, his boss.”

“H-h-hi,” I struggled to say because Chris had started fingering me again. “I-I’m…”

“Oh no need, Chris had told me about you! Don’t worry, we have no mutual interest with one another. I have my David and Haruna and he has you, and frankly I have no interest in loosing my beloved.”

She cleared her throat and leaned in a little closer. “But I am interested in one thing.”

I just moaned as a response as Chris hasn’t let up on his assault.

“I am interested, we’ll actually let’s just call it practice, in basically instructing someone.”

I’m having a hard time wrapping my mind at what’s happening.

“Chris, don’t forget to pay attention to her breast. Her’s seems big. Oh I want to touch them… anyways, squeeze them tight but not too tight.”

“Like this?” Chris asked as he angled the phone so it’s looking at my tits. He squeezed it like how he usually does, from side to side, but Lanie shook her head disapprovingly.

“Chris, don’t just do it like that. Sometimes you need to squeeze her breast from top to bottom. Put some variety in it.

She perked up a little as she leaned forward.

“Oh those are really nice and perky breast too. It’s hard to find breast that are those big and not droopy. Isabella, have you measured your breast lately?”

“Ye-yeshh,” I managed to slur out an answer.

“What’s the measurement?”

“Fo—-fourty three inchessshhh.. oh fuck, Chrisssshh…”

Oh god, I can feel his cock throb inside of me, like a drum beating against the skin. Lanie, I could tell, is enjoying this little show and I’m far too pleasure-addled to resist.

“Oh wow, that’s a nice bust! Chris, you’re a lucky man. Anyway, are you on her clitoris?”

“Lanie, of course I’m on her clit. Where do you think my other hand is?”

“Sorry, sorry,” she chuckled. Chris panned the camera over so it’s looking directly over our joined sex organ, with him pumping into me and making some lewd noises.

“Oh… that’s… you’re pretty big there Chris. She’s really wet too, I can hear her. Have you measured yourself?”

“I’m about… 9.5 inches and 6.2 inches in diameter. If Bella here really got me horny, I’m about 9.7 inches.”

“Oh, fuck that’s hot. You’re bigger than David, but I’m very satisfied with him. Hmmm, Isabella, I assume you’re enjoying yourself?” She asked in a businesslike manner.

“Y-Y-Yessshhh!”

“Good. Now Chris, put her on her belly and fuck her from behind. Then give the phone to her. I want to watch her face while you fuck her.”

Chris flipped me over to my belly and my sensitive pussy sent a shockwave of pleasure washing over me. I think it’s the fact they there’s a complete stranger watching me get railed by my boyfriend is making me even more sensitive.

“Don’t forget to give her some loving! Eat her out every time you change position just to show your appreciation!”

I held the phone before me and she adjusted her glasses. “Lanie, describe to me what he’s doing.”

“He-He’s teasing me. He’s lightly licking my clit while touching my lips softly.”

I see her hand disappear under the oak desk. “Good, go on.”

“He – now he’s licking my clit and he’s sucking it. I – I’m feeling another orgasm coming on!”

“He’s quite skilled then. Describe what you’re feeling.”

I’m trying to focus on the feeling, how it’s warm and fuzzy but at the same time it’s edged and fierce.

“It’s -*anh*- he just put a finger in! Oh I think I’m going to cum again!”

“Good! Let it go, let yourself drown in the pleasure!”

I squeezed my eyes shut as the feeling overpowered me. I grunted, I moaned and I groaned as I trashed around. Chris took the phone from my hand and I guess he’s letting Lanie watch as my orgasm wreaked havoc in my body. It finally settled down, allowing me to enjoy it while my body spasmed a bit.

“That was fucking hot. Chris, you know what to do.”

I looked over behind my shoulder to see Chris square up with the camera phone pointing downward. He slowly entered me and the feeling of being stretched and filled made me scream again.

“Wow, you’ve got a nice girth! Oohhh, you really stretched her.”

“Lanie are you masturbating?”

“Chris, focus! D-Don’t *ohhh* worry about me, I want you to fuck her slow at first okay?”

His stiff dick started moving in deeper but slower, allowing me to appreciate and savor him. I felt every big vein his cock had, grinding against me, and when he got to the thicker part of his cock it really made me moan out loud. I reached back at him and held onto the arm he’s using to hold my hip.

“Ch-Chris! Baby, it feels so good!” I cried out.

“Hoh hoh! Now go faster a bit.”

He started pumping his hips against me a bit faster and I can feel his heavy ball slapping against my clit. Initially my arms supported me, but when he started going faster I felt my strength go away and I ended up face first down on the mattress.

“Isabella, I assume you’re enjoying yourself. Now Chris, get serious right now.”

“Get serious? What?

“Ok. Bella, I hope you can hold on.” Chris chimed in.

Hold on? What the hell do they mean? I –

*** Chris ***

Part of me didn’t want to do it, because it might be a hit or miss with Bella. But Lanie convinced me to be truthful. I took a deep breath in and I started.

I started off slow, letting her take me in fully and then drawing my cock all the way back so that the head was the only thing inside her. Then I push myself in again but only this time it’s faster. She moaned after that.

Then I kept doing it again faster, and faster, and faster. I had to put the phone down but I made sure Lanie could still see us.

“Oh wow! Good, fuck her just like that. Put your leg behind her thigh so she can’t close her legs.”

I held my breath while I fucked her like the piston in a car. She screamed as she reached for me, but I held her hand as I didn’t relent. She called out my name but I was so focused that I couldn’t hear her. I had to slow down a bit to get a breath in, but then I started up again.

I finally stopped and flipped her to her back. I took the phone, seeing Lanie with her leg spread a little wide under her desk, and I pointed the camera over while I stuck it in her mouth.

*** Bella ***

I’m… I’m in a daze. I don’t know where I am anymore.

All I see is a cock in front of me. My mind is so fuzzy that I couldn’t really understand what just happened. My pussy is throbbing and sore, it kind of hurts a bit but whatever hit me made me feel so good.

When my brain finally caught up with me, I could see this thick head in front of me. I stuck my tongue out and it went inside my mouth. It tasted a bit salty and sour, but overall really good. I licked the sensitive underside of the glans while sucking on the head softly.

Then it started going inside and out of my mouth. I could hear voices from somewhere but I just focused on what’s happening right now. I felt a hand reach over my head and urged me on. I kept the suction tight, but not too tight that the dick in my mouth would have a hard time entering and exiting.

“Bella, I’m going to cum!”

Huh? Chris is that you? He pushed his dick all the way into my mouth and I could feel the squishy head in my throat. He spurts out a few down my throat but he pulled back a bit and slowly jerked himself off so I’m able to taste some my hard work.

His breathing is quick and ragged, his chest rising and falling at a quick pace. He’s still holding the camera over me and I could see that woman rubbing her crotch fast and hard.

“Oh… oh I’m close! *Hanh Hanh Ooohhh*!!!F-F-Fuck! I… I lost it! God damn it! I’m… I’m going home. I need to be fucked right now!”

Lanie ended the call but not before giving me a wink and blowing a kiss my way.

“Ch-Chris…” I said while I’m laying on my back, trying to regain my senses. He crawled next to me and sluggishly plopped down next to me.

“Y-yeah?” He groaned, trying to catch his breath.

“Are you still going to work?” I asked softly as I reached for his hand.

“I… fuck work, I… I need to go back to sleep.” He said as he gently closed his hand over mine.

“Chris?”

“Yes?” He answered as he squeezed my hand.

“What the fuck was that?”

“Lanie wanted to see if she has a talent for being a Dominatrix or something.”

“No. Weird, but no. What the fuck did you do to me?”

“Oh that? That’s my Special Move! Super Piston Power Fuck!”

“Babe… you watch too much Anime.”

*** Chris ***

Her eyes glossed over and she’s looking around like a lost lamb inside a fog. I offered her my dick but she didn’t respond, but then she kind of perked up and she took my throbbing cock in her mouth hungrily.

Her tongue licked the underside of my cock while still giving me a good head-sucking.

“Chris, go ahead and fuck her face. Release it in her mouth, give her what she deserves. Give her what she needs.”

I placed my hand on the back of her head and proceeded to slide my cock in and out of her wet, sloppy mouth. Her eye widened and I felt her tongue twirl around the head. Finally, I pushed myself deep into her and unloaded a few shots deep in her throat. I swallowed hard as I felt my mouth go dry and drew my cock back a bit so I shot a few more ropes into her mouth while I jerked myself off. When I was done, I took my cock out of her mouth, rubbed it across her lip and took a deep breath in.

I could hear Lanie furiously rubbing herself, and her wet sound clear as day.

“Oh… oh I’m close! *Hanh Hanh Ooohhh*!!!F-F-Fuck! I… I lost it! God damn it! I’m… I’m going home. I need to be fucked right now!”

I hear that chime come in, and I dropped my phone. I didn’t care where it went.

I immediately collapsed near Bella, sluggishly making my way so I laid down next to her.

“Chris?” I heard her say weakly.

~ End of Part 16 ~

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