What if… My GF Didn’t Get Amnesia[M/F]

*** Chris ***

“Bella, are you alright?” I said as I placed my hand on top of hers.

She turned to me, fury in her eyes and then she sent a balled up fist hurtling at my face, colliding square against my nose. I felt a wetness stream down my face and a pain piercing my brain.

“Fucking watch it, Slim!” She snarled at me, but I’m guessing she didn’t mean for it to happen. I’m guessing she wasn’t aware of how strong her punches really are.

But my bleeding, broken nose says otherwise.

She looked at me and she tried to help me out, but I simply got up and ran out of the room and into the bathroom, locking it behind me.

“A-Are you ok, Slim?” She said through the door, “it’s… it’s not that bad! Let me see it.”

“Get out! Get out! I never want to see you anymore! Get the fuck out!”

“What? You don’t mean that? You don’t fucking mean that!” She cursed as she banged at my door, threatening to break it down. I’m looking at the mirror, watching as blood drips down from my broken nose and my eyes starting to swell up.

“Isabella, get the fuck out before I call the cops! We’re fucking done!”

“Fuck you! Fuck you! You think you’ll find someone better than me?! Do you?! Fuck you Chris!”

The next thing I hear are the sounds of my room being trashed, dishes breaking and my entertainment system being destroyed. I sat against the door, hugging my knees and wondering what I did to deserve this kind of treatment.

I peeked out of my bathroom after some time has passed and found no signs of her. I cleaned up the blood trailing down my nose and lip, got myself dressed, picked up my wallet, keys and phone and got into my little little Corolla and drove myself to the emergency room.

My phone has been blowing up, forcing me to put it in silent and ignore it while I wait in the emergency room. I keep seeing Bella’s name pop up and it kept coming up and I kept ignoring it until eventually I blocked her number. Then I start getting text messages from different numbers and I kept blocking each and every one of them until I got peace of mind.

I unblocked her number, texted “we’re done,” and blocked her number again. I did see a flood of her message stream in and it ranges from apologetic but not really, to threatening and eventually to her making fun of me for having my nose broken by a girl.

It took about five hours for the doctors to see me and all they really did is give me some ibuprofen, put some gauze up my nose and told me to basically try not to sneeze so hard.

The coming weeks have been pure hell. Bella has constantly harassed me to no end, even having her little entourage join in. I ended up having to break my lease, the landlord understood why and was very sympathetic and I ended up renting an apartment towards the center of the city. I buried myself with work and I tried not to think about my past.

“Hey, Chris,” Lanie called out as she waved at me from her office. I gave her a short wave and she beckoned for me. As soon as I got into her office, my eyes met with that of a really pretty lady.

She has a set of striking green eyes and strawberry blonde hair. I’m not sure if it’s natural or not, but I didn’t care. She’s a few inches shorter than I am and she has nice, fair skin and a nice body. She has an ample breast size, C-cup from what I can imagine, and she has a slim waistline.

“Hello, it’s nice to meet you. I’m Anna. Anna Webber.”

She extended her well manicured hand towards me and I accepted it and shook her hands.

“Anna will be starting today. Chris, I trust that you will take care of her?”

I nodded as I looked towards her and gave her a smile. “I’m Chris Patterson, and I guess I’ll be showing you around.”

I didn’t really need to train Anna that much. She’s already knowledgeable of the program that we’re using and her computer skills are adequate. She’s very sociable and very kind.

Lanie asked if anyone would want to start working from home, and I didn’t bother signing up for that. I don’t really have a lot of things going for me. I’m single, in a newer part of the city and I don’t have a lot of people to socialize with. Eventually the work friend circle dwindled down to just me and Anna working closely together.

Every night we drank together after work. I never really got into drinking, but because of former traumas I find that the numbness it gives helps out. Anna is a constant companion to me. I guess the sexual tension has been building, because our physical contacts graduated until she’s comfortable enough to rest her head against me.

One night, I guess we’re pretty sauced up a bit and we got to talking about past relationships. We’re drinking in my apartment on a Friday night. She planned on calling for an Uber afterwards, or maybe I could if she’s too drunk to find the app in her phone. Worst comes to worst, she can stay the night and sleep it off.

“Well, I haven’t had much of a relationship. I’m no saint, alright? I fucked up a couple of relationships! My… my last boyfriend cheated on me, fucking [Salazar](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p9l7hw/a_dish_best_served_hot_v2_mfcheatinglong_read/)… It’s pretty funny, y’know, because I cheated on my boyfriend to be with Salazar! That… that guy was a good guy. He didn’t deserve what I did to him.”

“Heh heh… well, I’ve only been in one relationship. My ex was physically, emotionally and sexually abusive and she’s downright toxic! She… she used me like a fucking di-dildo! Then a couple of months ago she punched me! Right in the nose! See? See right there, my nose remembers.”

I pointed out a little notch on the bridge of my nose where Isabella’s fist cracked me.

She leaned in closer to take a look, squinting her eyes. She wasn’t wearing her glasses but I think that little notch is pretty noticeable. When she leaned in her alcohol breath tickled my nose, but I found her gorgeous eyes enamoring.

“I… I can’t see it!” She leaned in closer and closer until her lips fell on mine. Our lips started to dance against one another, like a fencer having a duel and our tongues are our foil.

She grabbed me by the back of my neck and she hungrily pulled me in and I’m pulling at her to come closer too.

“Do you know how long I’ve been sending you signals?” She laughed as we separated, “do you know how many times I gave you a sign?”

“S-Sorry. I’m not used to girls giving me any sort of attention,” I replied and she just clicked her tongue. “But I do find you attractive.”

“Oh good. You’re cute too,” she said as she brushed her hair back. “So, what do you say?”

She kissed me again and then she laughed slightly while her lips are on me. “I think I have my answer,” she said in a singing fashion.

She started unbuttoning her blouse slowly and teasingly. I took off my shirt. I’ve started working out regularly, increasing my caloric intake by a lot and I think I’m starting to get a bit bigger. My brother Albert told me to switch it up, so I did.

She got her entire blouse off and she threw it on the floor, leaving her lacy pink bra behind. She came up and straddled me, allowing me to rake my teeth across the fleshy tit meat that’s above her bra cup. She sighed and giggled as she stroked my head. “Stand up, come on.”

So I did. I stood up and presented myself to her. She laughed as she got on her knees and felt around my thighs. But then her eyes went wide. Very wide.

“S-Shit… Chris, tell me you have flashlight in your pocket.”

“What’s the use when you can just use your phone as a flashlight?” I asked her with a shrug. She looked at me up and down and she started licking her lips.

“Good god,” she said, “um… l-let me see.”

She unzipped me slowly, looking up and biting her lips. She unbuttoned my black slacks and then she dropped it down. She swallowed hard as she saw my bulge.

“Um… I… Um… tha-thats your, um. That’s your penis,” she shyly pointed out as her finger poked my shaft. It twitched against her prodding and she giggled a little bit.

“This.. this is a mistake. I… I’m going to…”

I started pulling my pants up but she held my hands and stopped me. She pushed my hands away and she pulled my pants down. She started licking my hard bulge through my underwear. She ran her teeth against it, letting me feel it’s roughness against the skin. She hooked her fingers around the edge of my waist band and she bit the part closest to her and she brought my underwear down slowly. My shaft dragged up and through her cheek, against her nose and forehead and it sprang up and when it came down it plopped against her cheeks.

She smiled wickedly as her tongue teasingly licked me, and then she carefully grabbed it and held it before her.

“Wow! I didn’t think I’d… oh wow!” She said as her eyes widened. She took in my scent and then she began licking it up and down, taking care to pay extra attention under my glans.

“Oh his, you’re hmmmm… you’re really good at this,” I winced with pleasure as I gently rubbed her head.

“How good am I? Compared to your ex?” She asked as she gave me another long lick. “Don’t be shy about it. Tell me.”

“N-Not as good,” I admitted and she gently bit my shaft. I groaned in pain, but I guess I kind of liked it too.

“Wrong answer,” she giggled as she kissed the head, “whoever’s holding your cock is always the one to give you the best head you’ve ever had. Understood?”

I nodded at her and she nodded back. I guess she’s had enough with teasing me because she started sucking at the head first. She did it fast and hard, letting the top part of the head rub along the roof of her mouth. Lines of spit ran down to her chin, making a deposit on her fair chest and coating it. “*Oh* Fuck! You’re… you’re really good!”

“I… I didn’t think I’d get to see a cock like this,” she said as she held my dick before her again, “oh, fucking yes! *Mmmm,* I’m going to savor this cock as much as I can!”

She tried to deepthroat me, allowing me to feel her tightening throat as I watch her eyes roll to the back of her head. She got past the mid point, past the thicker part of my dick, and she started gagging. “Fuck! That’s all I can do! But… but can I play with it? Can I?”

I nodded and she gave me another wide smile as she stroked my shaft. She started slapping herself with it, but then her eyes got a bit serious.

She unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. She bunched up her skirt to her midsection, and slipped off her pink panties while she left her tan garters. She pushed me over and she straddled me, drawing my cockhead up to her nice, pink slit. Slowly she lowered herself as she gasped, and her moans and cry of pleasure increased as inch after inch of my cock disappeared into her. She got to about the midsection and stopped, gasping and hissing as she looked down.

“Chris, it’s too big. Ha ha, it’s too big!” she laughed as she looked at me in bewilderment.

“We… Um… Uh… We can stop if you’d like,” I offered but she shook her head and caused her blonde locks to bounce around.

“Hell no! I’m… I’m going to…”

She pushed herself down deeper and deeper, slowly as her eyes fluttered and her tit bit down on her lips. I grabbed her tits and pulled her in close, clamping down around her pink nipples with my mouth and gently sucking on it. “God damn… God damn, Chris! Fuck! This pussy… this pussy likes your cock! This pussy really likes your cock!”

She made it past the middle and then she started her ascent. Once she got up, she stared slowly coming down again, and up and then down. She repeated it until my cock is covered with her slimy grool and she started to moan and gasp again as she bounced a bit faster than before. “Fuck! Fuck! This dick is so good!” she screamed as her hands closed around my face, “you have a great, dick Chris! A great dick! Fuck!”

“Th-That’s what my ex said,” I added and she just laughed.

“That bitch doesn’t know what she threw away! What a fucking moron!”

I grabbed her nice, soft ass and compared it to Isabella’s firm and toned butt. Honestly speaking, Anna’s ass feels better and the way it slaps against my thighs felt right. Isabella’s tight, toned ass hurts whenever she rode me, but that’s probably because of how much downforce she puts down.

She reached back as she rode me, bouncing up and down my cock while holding onto my hand. She looked down at me, biting her lip, and she kissed me deeply. It felt nice. It felt nice to be wanted again, but I can’t help but feel guarded.

“You’re so tight, Anna,” I remarked and she grinned at me widely, “tighter than my ex at least!”

“Good! Enjoy it. I haven’t had sex in a year or so, and your cock is so big. Of course my pussy is going to feel tight.”

I pushed her over and got her on her stomach, pushing down on the small of her back. She laughed and giggled while she brought her ass up, wiggling it for me. I marveled at her pink pussy, how nice her slit looks. Her red bush tells me that she’s a natural red head.

Gently I pushed my cock into her, letting my thick head disappear into her crevice. She gasped as she felt me go into her deeper, moaning again as my thick shaft spreads her open. “Shit! Chris, I – I can’t even count how many times you’ve made me cum!”

I started pumping into her and she moaned and yelled out my name with each pump. “Fuck that pussy Chris! This is your pussy! You own this pussy, do you hear me?”

I buried my cock deep into her, pressing all the right buttons to make her thighs and leg quiver and squirm. Her wavering voice tells me that another orgasm took ahold of her, and her hands reaching for nothing tells me another came. Her ass dropped down and I went down with her, and I used my knees to force her leg open.

“Chris! Fuck me! Keep fucking me! Own me, you own me! I’m fucking yours!”

I flipped her to her back and I spread her leg apart and planted myself on her like a Conquistador claiming land for Spain. I buried my dick as far as it can go with her and my hands went and fondled her nice tits.

Deeper and deeper I went into her, enjoying all of what she offered me. We kissed again, sealing what we’ve become and with my thrust going faster and faster, I knew what’s about to come and she knew too.

“You’re going to come? Yeah? You’re going to make a complete, fucking mess of my pussy. Do whatever you want with me baby, I’m yours! Fuck me or feed me your cum, do whatever you want!”

Her dirty talk is really something else! It’s got me going and I’m pumping into her faster and faster, making my head spin. She’s clinging onto me, her mouth practically next to my ears.

“it’s yours, baby. I’m yours, you understand? This pussy will crave for you. This pussy will want your cock every day for the rest of our life. It’s your fault. You did this to me, and now you need to take responsibility because I’m addicted to you. So go ahead, cum inside my pussy or my mouth. Give it to me. Don’t worry, I’m on the pill, so feel free to dump your load inside my tight, little fuck hole. Do it! Fill me up, make my pussy squirm and throb! Fuck me until you come! Fuck me and fill my fuck hole with our fucking sweet cum!”

I tightened my embrace around her as I slammed my hip into her, releasing my seed deep into her sweet, succulent love trap. Every sperm that I released felt like a bit of my soul is leaving my body, and with each thrust into her I felt her nail drag across my back as she gave stifled moan and squeaks.

“*Oh! Oh* god! *Oh! Mmmph!* Th-That’s right. Fuck, that feels so good! So fucking good! I’m… I’m coming again. I’m coming, Chris! Keep fucking me, baby, make me come again! Make me cum against your fucking cock!”

I looked at her as she held her breath, shaking and giving faint moans as her eyes looked at me. She then took a deep, loud exhale as she gave out another moan. “F-Fuck.. Ch-Chris… F-Fuck! J-Just hold me. Just hold me, please. I’m s-still coming, *oohhh!*”

She shook and her words stammered as she climbed her orgasm. Eventually she came down and she started to think a bit more clear.

Her hand rubbed my cheeks and I rubbed hers. We kissed again as I could feel my cock starting to soften up.

“Amazing,” was all she said as she sighed deeply and contently. “That bitch doesn’t know what she lost.”

~End of Chapter 1~

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