"How about we exchange partners? Say, you take my girl in a wild sex while I take yours?" Ben asked, eying me from the rim of his cup.My eyes bulged at the suggestion. Where the hell had that come from?Ben was my boyfriend's bestfriend, and I intently knew how much he wanted me. The memory of his eyes gnawed at me. The way he quietly observe my movements, the way his tongue flickered over his lips whenever my gaze tilted to his face...Twice I'd caught him stroking himself while he watched me. It was disgusting.And when I called Finn's attention towards it, he waved it off - disbelieving in such a cranky tale. That was what he'd called it - a buff."I'll have you one day, Janice." Ben had promised me.That had never ended well of course, I'd punched him in the face once he said that but Finn never supported my hitting his friend.One look at Finn, I just hoped that he wasn't considering what Ben had just said. Ben's girlfriend didn't seem to care either, she was sucking her lower
Smith rubbed his fingers across my slit vigorously, the ache between my legs began build that I clung to him - gasping."Of course, you don't want me to leave. I'm the only one who knows how to turn you up," he said, flicking his wet tongue on my nipples.They tingled and ached.Smith jerked up slightly, taking off my panties. The duvet cover that had concealed the lower part of his body rolled off revealing his grown fat cock.My breath began to race. It felt just like yesterday and the anticipation was slowing biting at me."Don't give me such look," I hissed.He laughed, spreading my legs to ease his frame between. "I don't understand why we broke up, one touch and you want me badly."I rolled my eyes, hating myself for him to be able to read my weakness. "If you're going to keep on talking, just roll off my body." I reached out to drum a fist as usual on his chest but he caught my small hand."You see something about you, you're too damn proud to admit you're wrong," he found my c
Yesterday, I took the most stupid step ever. I drank myself while rewatching the movie 'Titanic' because I was all teared up by the love between Rose and Jack. Next, I picked up my phone and called Smith, my ex-boyfriend.I guessed I was slightly tipsy because I didn't know what I said to him. I had a series of tormenting thoughts when I cut him off as his questions came in.We were done and I was having nothing to do with him. Ever!Hours later, someone was pounding my door. "Who's that?" I asked myself, gathering myself from the bed as I struggled to get to the door.I was barely covered - clothed in my coloured panties. I was probably wondering if it could be Iris, my bestfriend who had promised to see him.I yanked the door, and there stood Smith, drenched to the skin.My stomach churned and my nipples tightened. His eyes flicked to them instantly.I tried to slam the door on his face but his arm stopped the closing of the door."Smith, I didn't ask you to come," I drawled as my
I thought it was all a dream when I awoke. But my sore wrists gave the implication that something great had happened to me, including my naked body under the sheets.I climbed out of the bed, stumbled to my feet and walked myself to the door.Turning the knob, it was locked.How had it all happened?Had it all been a dream?But I had been naked, had the wildest of sex ever with a stranger. My hand reached downwards, circling my pussy lips which was swollen.I was still wet - judging from my juices on my fingers. It did happened, there was no two ways about it.My phone rang out jarring me from my deep thoughts. I walked towards it and picked it up."WHERE ARE YOU!" I winced, clutching the phone away from my ear.At the background a loud music was playing, was Chelsea in a club?After awhile, the noise receded and her voice came on again. "You said you were going to meet us at the club, remember?""Oh, my goodness. It escaped my mind!" I said, my voice muffled by my hand."You better
When I'd first met him, he was darn so fine. And the way he flirted with me, while touching my hand had me questioning if I was alright.My stomach flipped and knotted, sweet sensations overwhelming me.What had he said his name was again? I couldn't remember.I was letting myself down by forgetting my principles.He had only rescued me from a bulldog.But here he was, right in my bedroom stripping to the last of his briefs."I never imagined that this day would come, Ria." He confessed as his fingers dug into his waistband.His member was huge, bigger than that of my dildo which had been thrown to the floor to due our little scuffle.My eyes returned to his face. But why would a stranger be crazy about me without ever getting to know?I'd found it quite nauseating hearing stories about one night stands and disbelieving that such stories ever existed.There was no strangers would meet and make out without ever knowing each other.But gosh, that cock of his was fine, stretched out towa
I had never experienced an orgasm, never for once. Would I say that my previous relationship had been terrible, or Jared had only been selfish whenever we made love?His kisses were top notch but whenever he went down on me - he failed miserably at foreplay. He inserted himself into me and in the next couple of minutes - he was done.I was left unsatisfied, and I was forced to complain about it bitterly to him."Is sex food?" That had been his question, his eyes had held some mockery in them."Or are you cheating on me?" He had turned the tables against me when I wouldn't stop to voice my worries.I looked down at my new bought shiny item, a rubber dildo. Four months had crawled after Jared and I had broken up and it made me feel utterly lonely, miserable and horny. He had moved out of the country for his master's degree but I saw it as an avenue for an escape.I'd known he was chatting up a girl in his school but I didn't care anymore, I had already checked out from the relationship