Semua Bab Forced to Forever: Bab 21 - Bab 30

MMMmmmmmmmm, god this feels good! I wake slowly, still groggy, even though it's 9:30 in the morning. It's Saturday, and I've slept in a little, but god knows, I deserve it. I had a really hard night last night. A wonderfully hard night! In more ways than one, but mostly because of the hard cock I spent the night with. Ahhhhhhhh, damn that was good. My boyfriend Ted is great, but why the hell does he have to live so far away grrrrrrrrrrrr. I get to see him only once a week usually, twice occasionally. At least he makes up for it when we're together. We went to the club where we first met last night, then came back here to my house and tore it up! Shit, I'm going to have to put on some clean sheets today and check the couch for spots. Oh well, it was worth it! I love going to the club with him! It's about equal distances from his place and mine, and we usually alternate weekends at one or the other after we leave. He loves to dance; he's a better dancer than I am, but I try t

He rammed his tongue into my cunt, and I could feel his nose in my slit, pressing against my clit! I was so fucking wet I could hear him lapping up my cream, and his tongue swirling around in there practically drove me insane! He had a tight grip on my hips and he tried to devour me right on the spot. After he tongue- fucked me for a minute he started on my slit, running his tongue up and down between my lips, then sucking on me, first one side, then the other. He was kissing, nipping, licking, all at the same time and it felt like heaven! I thought he would never get around to it but FINALLY he found my clit and started licking and sucking on it. Oh fuck! I was so hot I practically exploded when he did that. He had me moaning, then crying, then screaming, I came so hard! I creamed all over his face, which was a good thing, because he spent even more time licking it up, and I love that when I'm coming down from a great orgasm. Of course, I always make a lot of noise, b

Bob stutters, "I... I forgot, I brought in... um your paper from the porch." He holds it out to me and somehow when I go to take it, I drop it. I bend to get it at the same moment he does, and suddenly we are face to face, a foot apart, almost on the floor. But he's not looking at my face. The night dress has pulled free of my body, and my 36B tits are completely exposed to him, including the nipples that now feel like they're about to burst. His face turns a bright red when he realizes I know what he's looking at, and as we straighten up. He manages to gasp out, "I... I'm sorry, I... it's just that ... uh, your robe is...." and he stops right there. I suddenly realize that the straps have slipped off my shoulders, and my breasts are still completely exposed. I pull up one strap, which doesn't do much good and say, "Oh, I'm so sorry Bob! Is that what's causing that terrible bulge in your shorts? Oh dear, it looks painful!" I am out of my mind beyond all reason now. And I rea

Damn, now I am making him feel it! With renewed determination I start to fuck him harder and faster, ramming myself up onto him with every one of his thrusts. He's working hard now, gasping for breath, and I can see a sheen of sweat on his forehead. He really is a stud, but I'm matching him and giving him all he can handle! I start feeling shivers going through my body, from the excitement of the moment and from an impending orgasm. He grips my hips and starts pounding me! I'm bouncing on the bed with the force of his thrusts, but still rolling my hips, matching his rhythm. Suddenly I feel a quivering deep in my cunt, and know I am about to cover his cock with my cum! I close my eyes and grab the sheet, my little cries getting louder and higher with every thrust. I realize this does feel different! I am so full my cunt can't contract around his cock as much, and I just feel tighter and tighter! He groans as deeply, and I know he feels it too. Oh fuck, He goes into overdriv

My phone buzzed on my desk as I took another bite of the BLT in my hands. I put the sandwich down and looked at the text message from my boyfriend, Chad.“I really can’t do this anymore. I didn’t know about all of the baggage, all of your fears. I’m sorry, but I have to find someone that I don’t have to spend all of my time and energy fixing.”I knew that it would have happened eventually, but the shock was still heart-breaking. I didn’t even respond to the text. This wasn’t a new thing.Men were supposed to break up in person, but it always seemed to be over texts or voicemails these days. Was I really that broken that men couldn’t wait to tell me until I came home from work?Tears began to stream down my face as I pushed my sandwich to the side and laid my head down on my desk. My soft sobbing must have drawn his attention as my boss, Eli Gordon, came over to my desk and gently touched my shoulder.I looked up into his burning green eyes and felt slightly better for some strange re