What if… My GF Didn’t Get Amnesia [M/F] Ch. 5

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=== ***Chris*** ===

It’s been about two months since the ordeal with Raissa and Victor. I was beginning to think life is grand and all, and everything is perfect.

“Chris, I… I didn’t want to be the one to tell you this. But… I just opened my e-mail to find a resignation letter from Anna.”

It’s thanksgiving week so normally our office is closed. Lanie just happened to check her e-mail to find the letter. I knew. Part of me always knew, especially after Victor told us that he’s leaving Raissa and moving to Florida. Anna probably thought that was her second chance, and so she took it.

I suspect all of her stuff is gone from the apartment. I hope she leaves her keys behind too. I wasn’t about to let her spoil the mood with my family, but it definitely soured it for me.

When I came home, my suspicions were correct. All of her stuff is gone, and the keys are lying on top of a note that simply said, “I’m sorry.” I should have known she’s going to do this, especially when she insisted I spend thanksgiving with my parents, and she didn’t want to come.

Heartbreak is an understatement. Even when I guarded my feelings it still stung like a motherfucker. I wanted to spend my life with her. I meant what I said about moving and having kids. I meant it all, but now I guess that’s all gone.

To her credit, she didn’t cheat, but she’s definitely a girl I used to know. Hell, I was planning on proposing too. I had a ring picked out and everything, but I didn’t know what her size was. I was going to secretly measure her finger and then buy a ring.

Lanie has been good to me. She’s always been good to me. I owe her a bottle of wine for that.

But I’m tired of being fooled. I’m tired of being tossed around. I’m tired of people playing with my head and my heart! I’m tired of it!

Anna was still in my phone plan, so when Monday came, I immediately removed her from it. She should have no trouble getting her own, and I’ll be damned if I’ll pay for that phone bill. But before that, I got a text log of her phone. In it she has been talking to Victor, about getting back together like “the good old days.” Victor told her if she was sure, if she was absolutely sure, and she replied with a yes. Victor then told her to give me a proper break up, that I deserve an explanation. Anna lied, saying that she did.

Betrayal…

I took all of the pictures we’ve taken together and deleted them all from my social media. All the gifts she gave me went into a box which I then donated. I removed her from my life, through and through.

I did something I probably shouldn’t have. I went to Raissa’s home to find her there one late afternoon.

I knocked on the heavy door and she opened it slowly and peeked her head out, eventually stepping out. Her eyes were red, her hair is a mess, and she is still in her sleep wear.

“Chris? Have you come to gloat? Have you and Anna come to twist the dagger Victor left in my back!?”

I guess she doesn’t know. “Can I come in?” I asked and she looked around in an effort to locate Anna. She nodded and opened the door for me.

“Where is she? Where is that bitch?” She demanded but I only sighed in frustration. She led me to the dining room and we both sat across from one another.

“She left me,” I began, “and you know who she left me for.”

“Victor. So, she followed him?” She asked with disgust on her face then shook her head in disappointment, “such a child, playing with other people’s heart.”

Then she looked at me, “but I am no different. My dislike for her caused Victor to break up with me.”

“She didn’t even break up with me. She just left when I was over at my parents’ home for thanksgiving,” I scoffed as I laid my head back and rubbed my eyes, “I guess I’m not man enough to replace Victor in her heart, and she didn’t love me enough to break up with me properly.”

Raissa placed her hand on top of mine. “It will be fine,” she said with eerie calmness. She sniffed a bit and then got up and walked over to me. “Now, if you do not mind, I would like for you to go. I have not been touched in over a month, and I would like to feel something else other than this bitter sadness.”

“What if I don’t go?”

She looked at me and a grin crept up the side of her face.

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“Oh, you are a wonderful kisser!”

We tried to navigate our way to the room, but Raissa’s lips and hands were all over me. She wanted to fix herself up, to be more presentable but I shot that idea down. “You’re just going to get messy again anyway,” I told her.

She leapt up to me and I carried that fat, wonderful ass of hers. Her legs went around my hips and her arms went around my neck. “Where’s the bed?” I asked and she pointed up the stairs. I carried her up there with me, and while I was slow in my ascent, I didn’t want to show her that I’m a weakling.

She then pointed to the nearest door while our tongues danced with one another, and we burst in. I threw her on the bed and started taking my shirt off. She took her leggings off and I immediately dove in. I took a deep breath of her while my face rubbed all over her sweet pussy, and she whined and moaned.

“You smell so strong,” I said, “such a nice smell!”

“You did not let me shower!” She complained, “I had not bathe in a day.”

I didn’t mind. I’ve liked a woman’s natural smell, and hers is slightly musky. I pushed her legs apart and looked down at her precious parts.

Her pussy is remarkable. A little bit of her labia is peeking out from the lip, but otherwise it looks perfect. I looked at her as I separated her lips, causing her to gasp.

“Does Victor eat you out?” I asked and she nodded in the affirmative, “hmm, then I’ll have to be better.”

I got her on her stomach, pulled her towards me, wrapped my arms over and up each fat thigh and used my hands to spread her ass. She yelped in shock and surprise, and then she started moaning greatly while I started eating her out.

“Oh! Ohh! Oh! He-He does not – oh god!! You are much better! Much better!”

Her little squeaks are a delight in my ear. She tried crawling away, but I just pulled her in more. She moaned loudly as she, once again, tried to crawl but I just lift her up more and more until her legs are hanging.

“Stop! Let me down!” She cried out and I gently set her down, “you-you are much better, that is for sure. I never climax so hard from having my pussy eaten before!”

I wiped the fluids that accumulated on my face and licked the back of my hand just to show her how much I liked eating her up.

“Raissa, I’ll ask you this: are we making love, or are we fucking?”

She thought for a second and gave me this devilish look. “Both.”

Oh. I guess she missed the boyfriend experience. So, she wants the intimacy, and she wants to be fucked like a slut. Alright, I’m game.

She kneeled on her bed, and we kissed again. My hand went up her shirt to squeeze her tits, and I didn’t care that they are smaller than Anna’s or Isabella’s. She took her too off and I got a good look at her perky, brown nipples to which I gladly took into my mouth.

“Men are all the same: breast lovers, all of you,” she groaned as she rubbed my head, “and I am glad for that.”

I took a nipple and bit it a little firmer than I usually do, eliciting a gentle help from her. I continued sucking on them, biting and licking whatever I can fit into my mouth. “You are something else, Chris,” she sighed with contentment.

Her hand went down my pants to find my hardened dick. Her eyes widened with utter joy as I felt her soft hands wrap around. “Maybe I will not be so lonely,” she said with a grin.

She hurriedly unbuttoned my pants and took my dick out. “Wow! So big!”

She bit her lips as she looked at me. “I will be honest; you are not as big as Victor. But you are definitely thicker!”

We kissed again as she began stroking me. “My hand cannot even close around it!”

My own hands went down to her mound, still wet and steamy and very eager. She looked down and shook her head slightly. “It is too big! I might not be able to take it!”

“It’ll fit,” I told her as we kissed again, “it’ll fit don’t worry.”

She moaned, “I would hope so. I need it, I have been lonely.”

She bent down as she tilts my cock up, taking it into her mouth. The head could barely fit, and she tried to take it in. “I was right. Too big.”

“Oh, you just need some encouragement,” I told her as I push her down low. I took my cock from her hand and rubbed it across her lips, and she gave me the biggest eyes as she opened her mouth.

I got the head into her mouth after stuffing it sideways first. She moaned as she closed her lips around. Her mouth is smaller than what I’m used to, but she is eager. She reached over and pulled me in, giving me the signal to start, and I just enjoyed her.

“You’ve got such a nice mouth,” I grunt, and she mumbled something in response. “Much better than Anna!”

She could only take a couple of inches of me, so I can’t really be too aggressive with her. When I took myself of from her, she coughed for a second and retrieved my cock.

“Your dick is thicker, definitely,” she gasped as she started to gather her spit in her mouth. She spat a huge glob against my balls, and she took it into her mouth and sucked and swirled it around with her tongue. “I will get that monster down my throat,” she declared, “and I will erase Anna from your head.”

“Good, because I’ll make you forget about Victor!”

I pushed her to her back and poised myself over her. She spreads her lips open with her fingers, fully expecting a good fucking.

“Fuck me. Make me feel good. I need this, please.”

She took the head in, and she gasped. “So big! Definitely thicker than Victors!” Her right hand went to my chest while her left kept her lips open while I continued on. “God, that feels so good! Oh god, Chris, your dick is so good!”

She moaned loudly as I kept going slowly. She grits her teeth and gasped as she looked down. “You… you are not in all the way!? V-Victor is usually in me fully by now!”

“Girth is better than length!” I grunt as I finally pressed my hips down against her, “and you said I’m thicker than Victor too!”

“Fuck! Oh, I’m cumming! You’re already making me cum!”

I grabbed her thin waist as I started moving, fucking her sweet, juicy pussy while she screams her head off. “V-Victor never fucks me like this!”

I’m starting to get irritated. “Shut up about him. Don’t say his name ever again!” I growled as I wrap my fingers around her throat. “You’re mine now, you understand?”

She nodded while I tighten my finger around her neck. “I didn’t hear you. I said, you’re mine now. Do you understand?“

“Y-Yes! I am yours, Chris! Fuck my pussy, make me feel like a woman again!”

I bent down and kissed her, which she reciprocated with a lot of enthusiasm. “I do not get a lot of kisses while making love,” she confessed, “this is new to me. It makes my heart jump in my chest.”

“Oh? That’s good then,” I replied while rolling her to her side. I slapped her ass and watched it jiggle while I started again.

“Mmm! You’re so good, Chris! If only you and I met much earlier, my heart would not have been broken!”

“Just forget about him,” is all I said, and she reached up to me and I leaned down and we kissed again.

“I will,” is what she said, “only if you promise to forget about that bitch!”

“I’m already over her,” I confessed. Truth be told, with me guarding my feelings for Anna, it made it easier to move on. Rearranging the apartment, throwing away whatever reminded me of her, deleting the pictures, it all helped. Fucking Raissa, I must say, really helped.

“Get on me,” I told her, and I laid down next to her while she caught her breath. I slapped her ass and she squealed as she climbed over me. I reached over and grabbed a handful of her thick, soft ass and parted it while she reached down and inserts it herself with a big moan.

“Oh, it will be easy forgetting him!” She laughed slightly, “and this big cock will make it much easier!”

But then she rubbed her chest and looked at her breast., “they are smaller than Anna’s, and I am sorry for that.” So, I reached up and pulled her in and sucked each tit.

“I don’t care about that,” I replied while I kissed her chest. I kept kissing her chest and rubbing her back and ass, then I held her ass firmly. “Lift your ass up slightly,” I asked of her, and she did. “Now, I’ll really make you forget about him.”

“How?”

I braced my leg against her mattress and just pumped myself upwards as fast as I can. She started screaming and yelling, grabbing and clawing at my shoulders while she took a pillow and bit and screamed into it. I kept at it for an entire minute, and at the end I was drained and tired.

“Th-That… that will really make me forget about him,” she gasped as she fell on my chest. “I came a lot,” she breathlessly added with a slight laugh, “I c-came a lot!”

She caught up with her breath, kissing me again and swirling her tongue inside of my mouth. “Now, it is your turn.” She bounced her ass on my dick, letting our wet slapping noises echo throughout the room. “Give it to me. Give it to me, Chris!”

I grabbed her thick ass, letting my fingers sink into her soft flesh. “You’re a much better lover than Anna,” I growled, and she laughed.

“Good! That bitch can have Victor, because you are a much better lover than he is!”

I dug in deep within me. I’m starting to feel that pressure inside of me. “R-Raissa, are you on birth control!?”

“Of course! Just cum inside me!”

That feeling washed over me and I felt my swimmers leave me and into her. She gave baited gasps and squeals and I held her close. “C-Cumming again,” she whispered as she stopped moving, so it was left to me to pump my seed into her. She moaned and gasped as I gave her more and more of my semen.

She rolled off to the side and rubbed her spent pussy as a tide of white rolled out from her. “Oh, it is so warm. That felt so good, Chris.”

I laid down next to her and she cuddled up next to me. “Would you join me in the shower?” She offered and I immediately took her up on that.

Well, I fucked her again while we bathe and washed one another. She bent over and rubbed her ass all over my crotch, and I couldn’t help but stick it back inside of her. I fucked her rough while she stood, coming inside her a second time.

When we got back to the bedroom, we slept next to one another and fucked again when we woke up in the morning. “You are a much better lover than him,” she repeated, “don’t leave me like he did.”

“As long as you don’t leave me like she did.”

She grabbed me by the neck, kissed me again and snuggled up close onto me. I took a picture of us, making sure to get the best one. A souvenir? Hardly. If Anna decides to contact me, I’ll send her this picture and tell her never to contact me again. If Victor does the same, I’ll tell him the same as well.

Who knows, maybe Raissa and I are good together. I’ll keep my guard up, that’s for sure, but I don’t think she’ll betray me. Then again, I didn’t think Anna was going to betray me either. I’m not going to chase after her, Victor is welcome to her.

As for Raissa, I don’t know. If she wants to be together, I’m open to that. I might be moving too fast, and she might just see me as a stand in for Victor. I don’t know. I don’t know if she’ll ever get over him, but I know for damn sure I’m over Anna.

~ End of Ch. 5 ~

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