Dark minuette...

You bet I remember...

I remember everything about our lovemaking. God, it felt so right, being inside of her again. She screamed my name. It sounded magnificent.

My cock slammed deep within her vagina. Her muscled walls grasping my penis as I tried to pull out. The effect was incredible. She was milking my cock. I twisted her nipples in my fingers. She pushed backward allowing me the best angle for full penetration.


"Oh Grace, you feel so good !" I moaned, pulling her onto my cock and thrusting forward. She seemed so small and frail.

The thought of Frank enjoying Grace's beautiful body both infuriated and excited me. He didn't deserve her. He was a fucking loser. But the image of him fucking her wouldn't leave my mind. How many other men have enjoyed her ? Did they appreciate what they had or did they make the same mistake I did.

I pulled out and filpped her over. I wanted to look at her lovely face again. Spreading her legs, I entered her again. Her face contorted as my large cock slid into her again. God was she beautiful !!
 
I was surprised when he flipped me over. I looked at the intensity in his eyes. there was a glint of something I couldn't place, then it was gone as he was fucking me hard.

I raised my hips up, and moved them in that way that drove us both mad. I placed my fingers on my clit, and ran them up and down, stoking his cock as I stroked myself. My juices were flowing. Iwrapped my legs around his waist and rolled, taking him with me.

I steadied myself and began grinding against him. I took his hands and placed them on my tits. My eyes never leaving his. "how do you want it Shawn?" I asked him, leaning down to kiss him deeply.
 
Grace placed my hands on her tits. They felt so firm. I loved them. But, I had other ideas. My mouth pulled away from hers and I reached for her robe. The belt pulled free easily and I tied her hands above her head. God, she looked so sexy.

My cock pounded into her. My mouth found her breast. I sucked her small nipple. I knew I was driving her crazy. But did she have any idea what she was doing to me ?
 
he tied me up. Then he continued to fuck me senseless. I closed my eyes, letting the waves pound over me. drowning me, stealing from me the very air that I breathed.

I was miserable with the need to cum. I was trying to with hold it. I was trying to make it last, but it had been so long. Shawn was so good, so fucking good. I let out a cry, I think I said his name, and then everything in me, around me exploded. Lights were flashing behind my eyes, My chest felt tight, and I was shuddering all over. "fuck" was all I could say, with the last bit of air that escaped my lungs.
 
I fucked her furiously. Her eyes stared blankly into space as she lost all sense of space and time. My mind swam too. What was this bond that we had. We were so different. We were probably not even compatible. But the sex was soooo good !!

I felt her orgasm begin. Mine wasn't going to be far behind.

I grabbed her legs, placing them onto my shoulders. I pulled my cock from her pussy. She was numb with pleasure. She probably didn't feel my cock begin slowly sliding into her ass.

Grace was deadset against anal. I had tried to get her to try it many times. Maybe Frank had succeeded where I had failed, but there was no turning back now...
 
I tensed as he slid his dick into my ass. I had always been a little inhibited in regards to anal. but I was so hot, I didn't mind. I moaned, and then the thrill shot thru me. "Ohhh, yes, god, that is nice." I felt my stomach in my throat. His dick literally possessed me. I loved the way it filled me. I loved the feel of him pushing it deeper into me. he was so huge. I wanted him in any way I could have him. I didn't know now if I would let him go...
 
I knew that I had gotten to her when she didn't protest. It shocked me more when she told me how good it felt.

"My little Grace has certainly grown up," I thought.

What the hell has she been doing since our breakup ? Maybe her artsy fartsy friends really knew how to have a good time ? Or maybe she had really missed me and was willing to do anytyhing. At that moment, I didn't care.

I pushed forward, inching my cock deeper into her bowels. Her legs tightened around my neck. I grasped her legs, behind her knees and pushed them back to her chest. I now had a perfect angle to get full penetration. With one quick thrust, I entered her fully. "You're mine now", I thought to myself, "let's see how easy it is to walk away this time"....
 
It was like an invasion so personal, yet so welcome. His entire length was forced into me in that one swift move. I groaned with a mixture of pain, but more pleasure. I had let one of my past boyfriends enjoy me this way, and he had taught me how to like it.

I urged Shawn on, "Yes, thats it Shawn, mmmm, please, give it to me." My fingers were busy at my clit, spurning myself into orgasm. Sparks were going off inside my belly, and all around me. The feeling of anal sex is something that can't be totally described. I wasn't even sure why I liked it, I only knew I did, and with Shawn huge dick stroking in and out of that tight passage, itw as better than ever.

His face was full of rapture. His eyes glowing intensely, His lips pulled back with an effort to hold back his verbalizations.

I was on the edge of the cliff, holding back my own screams, he would push me over, I would fall gratefully.
 
Watching Grace enjoy anal sex really excited me. It may sound shallow, but it was one of the reasons I fucked her friend. While Grace was away, Lisa had come over. We had talked for a while and our conversation had turned to sex, of course. At first it was a light-hearted conversation about what we liked and disliked. As we talked further, Lisa had mentioned her like for anal. Grace had steadfastly refused to try anal, dispite many attempts on my part. I mentioned this to Lisa and she told me that she knew how opposed Grace was to it.

Lisa then went into a long monologue about how long it had been since she had gotten it. Of course me being testosterone laden, made the offer and justified our actions as being therapeutic. The rest is history.

Now my cock was slamming into Grace's ass like a jackhammer. What an ironic twist to the whole bizarre relationship...
 
After Lisa had so calmly told me all the details, and I mean minute details regarding the time she and Shawn had spent together, and she had explained that the only reason Shawn sought her out was because I was so inhibited....I decided to broaden my horizons. I had left no leaf unturned in searching for my sexuality.

As Shawn fucked my ass, Iwondered if he was thinking of the girl that destroyed our relationship...The simple minded sex nymph named Lisa. I knew for a fact that their relationship had fizzled out soon after I left them both standing in the cold on my front door step. That was the last time I had seen either of them. I blamed both of them, but Lisa had been my friend for a lifetime, and her betrayal hurt me deeper than Shawn's cheating with her.

I slammed my ass backward onto him, and squeezed my anus tightly, I wanted him to scream. I swirled my hips around, and my fingers were brushing against him as I massaged my clit in a frenzy. I couldn't wait any longer. I felt it uncoil inside of me.

It ripped through me wildly. It had been a long time since I had come this hard. Things were numb with it. My fingers, and toes tingled. I couldn't catch my breath.

I was gracious enough to let him get his fulfillment before I rolled onto my back in exhaustion. Even tho he didn't deserve the kindness.
 
Grace's ass muscles gripped my cock, squeezing me closer and closer to my orgasm. She had become quite uninhibited since our last sexual encounter. I really liked the new Grace. I felt her begin to cum and increased my tempo. She had always been vocal in bed and that had not changed.

Her screams echoed through the warehouse. My own orgasm snuck up on me and before I knew it, I was pumping my hot seed deep within her bowels. I moaned loudly, betraying the cold hard exterior I had tried to display. My cock felt incredible, spilling it's load inside of her.

We finished simultaneously, collapsing onto the bed in silence. What would happen next ? Would she toss me out, after getting the only thing I really had to offer her ? I waited, hoping against hope that she would have some forgiveness for what I had done...
 
His hot seed spilled into me, and my orgasm rocked me harder. I had missed him. He had hurt me terribly. I wasn't sure what I wanted yet. I liked fucking him, I had always liked fucking him, but he had ripped my soul into shreds.

I rolled over, my back to him. I didn't want to talk to him. I didn't want to look at him. I sighed, caught unaware at the depth of my feelings for him. I had never really dealt with it, I had just pushed it deep down. I sat up in bed, I looked at him, then got up and headed for the shower.

He could go, or he could stay. I wasn't going to ask him. He would have to ask me. I was still pissed after 5 years. I hadn't realized he was under my skin as much as he was....
 
Grace gave me an icy look and headed into the bathroom. She was obviously not going to forgive me very easily. Who could blame her ? I was a "player" and I got what I deserved. Laying in bed, I thought about what I should do next. Should I beg for fogiveness ? It definitely wasn't my nature. Should I grab my clothes and leave ? That was an option. I'd gotten what I'd come for. Oh fuck, I'd just be myself...

I got up and walked into the bathroom. The steam was thick and I moved slowly. Pulling back the curtain, I stepped in behind her and wrapped my arms around her. I wasn't a man of words, I was a man of actions. She knew my nature. We'd discussed our differences many tmes. I couldn't be phoney like her friends. If she wanted to be with me, she'd have to accept me the way I am.

I kissed her neck, moving up to her ear and whispering, "You know I've always loved you, baby." I pulled her close and waited for her reply.....
 
I heard him pull the curtain back. I was standing facing the hard spray of the water, my neck bent down. The water was streaming down my back, the heat felt good.

He wrapped his arms around me. I longed to put my head on his shoulder...to take what he said into my heart. He had never said that before. the words washed over me. I turned and looked at him, my light brown eyes, looking for the words in his eyes.

"Shawn, I am not the same woman I was five years ago, you don't even know me." I put my hand on his chest, feeling the smooth texture of muscle beneath the skin.

He isn't the same person either. He may think he is, but five years makes many changes.

I looked at him again, I didn't believe the words. I was not as gullible as I was when he knew me, he taught me to be cynical, and untrusting. Now, I trusted actions. Forget words, they were often empty, or just plain lies.

I wrapped my arms around him, and kissed him. Thanking him for the evening. What happened from here on was in his court. I wasn't going to beg, I wasn't going to ask. I would wait, and listen.
 
Grace tried to dismiss her feelings with the old, "We're not the same people anymore" line. It was her protective wall that kept her from seeing the obvious. She could deny it as much as she wanted to, but the chemistry was still there. Her small "so long" kiss was weak. I had hurt her and she was not willing to let me close enough to do it again. I would have to break down the barriers, if I ever hoped to be with her again.

Leaning forward, I pressed my lips to hers. My hands found her hips and pulled her to me. Would this be the new beginning that I hoped it would be, or just the "goodbye" kiss that brought an end to this chapter of our lives ?
 
I so wanted to melt into his arms. I wanted to give him what he wanted. His hands were on my hips, pulling me to him...

I sighed. I decided that I would live this moment in the moment. I didn't have to forget what he did to me, but neither could I forget what he did TO me....he had always had a power over me sexually. We clicked so well together.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, burying my hands in his thick hair. I loved the silky tendrils falling thru my fingers. I looked him in the eye, I smiled at him, and I said, "Lets take this moment by moment ok? No promises." I didn't want him to think that I had let go what he had done, how could I when I had never dealt with it? I only wanted him to be aware that I was attracted to him, that I loved fucking him.

His skin felt warm against mine, the water falling made us slick, and slippery. My breasts were pushed against his chest. My hands began running up and down his skin. Getting to know all the special spots once again. He had a new scar on his shoulder. My fingers played over the area, wondering where his life had taken him in the past five years.
 
Her coldness melted like an icicle on a warm spring day. I felt her relax and start exploring my body with her small soft hands. My hands began stroking her wet body, droplets of water splashing off of her shoulders and hitting my chest. She looked so small and fragile standing before me, even though she was tough-as-nails inside. She had once been a vulnerable, naive girl but had turned into a sexy, sophisticated woman. I'm sure that my stupid indescretion had something to do with her personality change, but I wouldn't give myself much credit for it. She had gone on with her life and done very well for herself.

My mouth eagerly searched for hers. "Yes, Grace", I thought to myself, "we'll take it minute by minute, but don't expect me to be stupid enough to lose you twice."
 
His hands ran over me, sending familiar thrills thru me. I looked at him again, searching his eyes for a hint of betrayal...I knew that I wouldn't find it there. If he had any intention of hurting me again, I wouldn't know it until after the fact.

I had promised myself that I wouldn't live my life in fear of being hurt. I wouldnt give him and my so called best friend that kind of power over me.

I leaned into his body. letting my nipples brush against his chest. My hands wandered around him. I smiled at him for the first time. I would give him this moment. I would enjoy it, and let him enjoy me.

My wet hands groped him, pulling his dick into my small hands, it quivered as it grew, filling my hands. I knelt down letting the water wash over me, and I took him into my mouth. I almost grinned when he gasped out loud....
 
Grace's mouth on my cock felt incredible. I watched her lower her head and take my penis into her small, sexy orifice. I loved the sight of Grace going down on me. It was almost surreal. A few hours ago, I was hiding in her apartment, fully intending to rape her. Now she was willingly sucking my cock.

The visual stimulation, combined with the physical pleasure, was too much to bear. I groaned inadvertantly, not being able to contain myself. I had wanted this for so long and now it was happening.

I reached behind her and placed my hand on the back of her head. Her hair was wet to the touch. Pushing slightly and moving my hips forward, I pushed myself deeply into her throat...
 
I loved the feel of his hands on my head. I accepted his dick deep into my throat. My tongue playing on the surfaces, my teeth grazing lightly against his tender skin.

I sucked him into me, taking his full strokes, cupping his balls in my hands. I had always loved fucking Shawn. There was something primal in our desire for each other.

I closed my eyes, and lived in the moment.
 
Grace knows how to give head. I feel my cock slide all the way into her mouth, making its way down her throat. She tightens her lips around my thick cock and begins to slide my cock into and out of her willing mouth. My knees begin to tremble slightly with anticipation, as she works me closer to a powerful orgasm. I place my free hand on her shoulder, steadying myself and preventing my legs from giving way beneath me.

I watch her work. She patiently milks my cock. What could I have been thinking when I cheated on her. I must have been out of my fucking mind...
 
Shawn was trembling. His legs were shaking. I knew exactly what I was doing to him...I had learned new techniques. I slipped my hand around to his ass. My fingers playing between his cheeks, until I found his asshole. I pressed my finger on the opening putting a little bit of pressure on it, opening his anus for my finger to slide in...

I heard him gasp as I began to massage his prostate, I knew that he was seconds away from an explosion that was beyond any he had ever experienced before.
 
Grace inserted a finger up my ass. The sensation was incredible. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure she was giving me with her mouth. I had never had an experience quite like this one. I reached down and pulled her up by the arms. I didn't want to cum yet and knew that if I let her continue, there would be no way of stopping.

I picked her up and turned her back to the wall. Slowly, I knelt before her. I placed her leg upon my shoulder and moved my tongue along her inner thigh.

We seemed to be competing with each other. Trying to drive the other crazy..
 
It surprised me when Shawn had me stop giving him head. The old Shawn would have been selfish enough to let me finish him off, then throw on his clothes and leave.

When he turned me around and put my leg up on his shoulder, his tongue made a journey up my thigh. The tingling sensation spread, deeper within me. I was ancipating his tongue on my sex ridden pussy, swollen with desire.

I closed my eyes. I was glad I didn't kick him out. I needed this release. His tongue began stroking me....I lost my breath, and nearly my sanity.
 
Waiting breathlessly, and nearly insane...Let me know whats going on Gareman,

Hugs
T.
 
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