The eyes don’t lie

Souls come in different shapes and sizes, some carry troubled paths, but that doesn’t stop them from reaching the happy place, though some have no choice but to go on a zigzag of roads to get there.

MIA, a curvy girl, in her 20s, tattoos, beautiful green eyes and ginger hair. The contrast of the colours is appropriate to her personality, as the natural kindness of the green gets lit on fire through the pressures of pleasing those who hold power to her. (And she also smokes weed….)

Troubled times have gone by, family turmoil, relationships gone bad, everything was an option, even the bitter end.

But… a blonde Angel had arrived….
A girl with the key to her mind, combined with the genuine joy of discovering it, not to ruin it.

It was a match made in heaven, with some detours to hell, as these two girls knew how to bring each other to the most extremes of joy in the bedroom.

From weeks of teasing, where one would be deprived of Cumming, being edged again and again, sometimes tied, incapable of moving, to river of squirt gushing from both ladies, in a display of pleasure, they were fulfilling each others desires. After long, MIA felt wanted, she felt cared for. Her deepest fears cleansed with the assurance of the blonde Angel.

The only negative thing that sprung from this relationship, although not intentional, was the disdain for the male gender. The men. Those who she now feels she won’t need anymore. Those she doesn’t like.

But contrary to the age old saying…. men…. men aren’t all the same.

MIA meets a boy, Daniel, through texting, as she trolls many in a messaging app.

Daniel, very astute in his sense of humor, seems to find his way into MIAs attention. His disregard to see her, to know even who exactly he is talking to appeals to her. She doesn’t feel an object, she doesn’t feel belittled. As the chats continue, she sees a true friendship blossom. The days events as discussed, jokes are traded, and each one gets to know a bit more about the other. MIA ain’t am outcast, MIA ain’t even undesirable, she sees through this relationship that she is everything but that, as she can be the glow in someone’s eyes, even of a guy.
MIA increasingly ramps up the flirting, as the dynamic of a straight boy talking to a lesbian girl who up until this point didn’t care for guys appeals to her.

Even though she tells Daniel repeatedly that nothing will happen between then both, and for him not to fall for her, as it will lead to a broken heart, Daniel can’t help but to play it cool as his desires increase.

One evening the two hangout at MIA’s House. MIA’s wife to be leaves for work, as she is doing night shift this time.

MIA stops the video game as soon as the door closes. Daniel is confused, as MIA laughs on her way to her room. Daniel remains in the living room, waiting for her to return.
But what returns are increasingly louder moans, which Daniel can hear all the way from the room.
Daniel slowly walks to the MIA’s room, peaking through the small opening left to her room.

MIA makes eye contact with Daniel, who is stunned as if medusa looked at him. She then ignores him, going back to using her dildo on herself, driving it harder and faster, letting out a big gush of squirt.
Although she pretended to ignore Daniel, her being a avid squirter was a known fact to Daniel, since MIA would at time describe her intimate moments with her wife to be to him. This power fantasy display only served to make Daniel enter the room. MIA wasn’t sure he had the courage to enter, and as he does, her stunned look gives him the control of the toy, which he magnificently uses on her.

With the dildo he makes her squirt time and time again.
She, without saying a word, points to where she has her toys. From the mouth gag, the nipple clamps, the vibrators and butt plugs, MIA is astonished at how well Daniel plays with her, almost as if he had rehearsed it all in his mind as she told him about her experiences.

MIA is breathing heavy, soaked with her own juices, legs opened, as she looks at Daniel undress. The nervousness kicks in. She has never been with a guy, and can’t believe it’s about to happen.

Daniel gently rubs his cock on her clit, as she gasps, looking at it with bated breath.

As he slides his shaft in, shivers are sent down her spine, as she feels every single inch of him entering her.
There is a feeling no other texture, no other material can match. She feels his pulsing cock penetrate her. By instinct, her legs wrap around his waist, has Daniel starts to fuck MIA harder, with confidence. While he doesn’t know what is possible to be next for the two, that does not run through his mind at the moment, as all he wants now he has. He keeps fucking her harder, holding her legs, grabbing her tits, rubbing her clit. The two hug, as Daniel drives his cock deep in her, his moans going straight in her ear. MIA tell him to not stop, to cum in her, to let it alllllllll out.
Daniel obliges, as the two climax at the same time, as Daniel unloads it all in her soaked and drenched pussy.
Both shake, still I awe of what happened as Daniel pulls his cock out of her.

Daniel, with his hand, scoops a bit of cum out of her pussy, and takes it to her mouth. She delightfully takes it in, savouring it all, truly a finger licking experience. She tell him to keep fingering her as she cums and cums, gushing his juices out of her just so he can take it to her mouth.

Finding this new joy, MIA sees Daniel hard again, and without any excitation, she starts to suck his cock. He twitchs from the force she puts onto pleasuring her mouth with his shaft, and gracefully hold her hair, as she suck on him with full desire to get his nectar. Daniel can’t hold back anymore, and he cums for her, filling her mouth completely.

The two embrace again, kissing and touching, feeling each others heart best ramping up again. MIA gets on top of Daniel, riding and pounding him until she gushes all over him. Daniel makes her sit on his cock again, as he thrusts into her, unloading every single last drop of cum he had to give.

Two months later….

The wedding happens, MIA doesn’t have to refer to her loved one as wife to be no more. The ceremony is intimate but elegant. Daniel, one of few in the crowd, as stranded relationships made it so only those who really matter are invited to such event. Daniel and MIA look eyes for a second, as MIA has the happiest day of her life, not thinking of him.

Some weeks go by, and slowly MIA stops answering calls, replying to messages, inviting for hangouts.

In a span of three months she moves, with giving notice.

Was this fleeting pleasure worth it?

The eyes didn’t lie… a heartbreak was promised….

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zvl1z7/the_eyes_dont_lie