Love-Hate-Betrayal-Regret


    Chapter #131

    Jane’s Mom: Hello? Jane is in the shower- Hello? Hello?

    All she heard was the click of the person on the other line hanging up.

    JM: What a strange fellow. I suspect it’s Alex.

    Jane’s Dad: Alex? What happened to him? Haven’t heard Jane mention him for a long time.

    JM: Oh you know these teenagers…

    Tears streamed down Jane’s face as she pressed her ear against the bathroom door. She wanted to be with Alex so badly. Yet, she could not bring herself to talk to him.

    She shivered as she toweled herself dry, trembling as the soft fabric brushed against her hardened nipples. She wondered why she shaved.

    Alex stared at the phone for the longest time. He was in no shortage of pussy. Yet all he could think of was Jane.

    He considered his options. Karen was waiting for him at home. She was alone again. Jessica too. Could he survive another night of non-penetrative sex? Or would he give in to his baser desires? On an added note, he did have track and field training the next day, and who knew what Brenda had in store for him.

    He dug through his pockets and peered at the napkin.

    Sighing, he dialed the number.

    Christine nearly jumped when her phone rang.

    C: Hello? Alex? What’s up?

    A: I feel out of sorts and I think I need an older person to talk to.

    C: Oh? We could go for a coffee? When?

    A: How about now?

    C: Hmmm.. I’m in the midst of grading assignments but sure.

    She was lying through her teeth. Her fingers were absentmindedly caressing her ample breasts.

    A: Oh. I guess I won’t disturb you.

    C: Nah. It’s fine. You wanna come over and wait for me?

    A: Ok.

    She gave him her address and immediately leapt up from the sofa and rushed to the washroom. She needed to prepare for his arrival.

    Alex headed over to Jessica’s place to apologise for making her wait and told her that their chill out session would have to wait. He then popped by Karen’s place to tell her that he would not be staying over. She appeared kind of disappointed but tried her very best to hide it.

    He walked to the main road and hailed a cab to Christine’s condo.

    Christine rummaged through her wardrobe to find something sexy yet unassuming before settling on an oversized T-shirt and shorts. She decided against undergarments. It was her home anyway, he had no say on what she could or could not wear.

    Alex arrived barely twenty minutes later. Christine had laid out some papers and random books on her dining table and was pretending to mark.

    A: Hey.

    C: Come in! Do have a seat.

    She stretched and pretended to tie her hair, showing him glimpses of the curvaceous boobs that lay beneath her T-shirt. Alex did not even notice.

    C: So what’s up?

    A: I don’t know. I just feel weird.

    C: Tell me about it. I should be out relaxing instead of marking.

    A: You sure I’m not bothering you?

    C: I’ve got nothing better to do anyway.

    A: Can I seek your opinion on a few things?

    Christine moved over to the couch and sat down next to him.

    C: Sure.

    Alex told her everything that happened in the last few months. Things that happened with Brenda, with Karen and about how he felt that Jessica was kind of into him. Christine listened earnestly but deep inside she was stirring.

    It did not matter that he claimed to still be a virgin. Better still, she had the perfect opportunity to deflower him. She pondered on how she would go about doing so. Perhaps she could drug him, but he might not be able to get it up if she did so. In any case, she wanted his first time to be memorable.

    An hour later, Alex was still debating with himself on the events prior and his intended course of action. Christine stopped him.

    C: Woah. I need a drink.

    She got up and poured herself a shot of scotch downing it in a single gulp.

    C: Want one?

    A: Why the hell not?

    Alex wondered on the implications of drinking with his ex-teacher. What was the worse that could happen?

    They sat down and downed shot after shot of the Blue Label that Christine had been saving for occasions like this.

    Alex wondered if this was the same teacher he knew years ago. The one who chided them for drinking at the chalet. She sure had changed alot.

    He was beginning to feel weird, and immediately regretted not having dinner. The alcohol was burning his insides and shooting up to his head like a rocket being launched. He felt a little dizzy.

    He tried to stand up unsuccessfully. A sudden rush of nausea caused whatever contents he had in his stomach to shoot up his oesophagus and out his mouth.

    A: Fuck.

    C: Oh my. Are you alright?

    She passed him some tissues. The trail of vomit went down his T-shirt and onto his bermudas.

    A: I need to use your washroom.

    She pointed him in the right direction and got up to get him a towel. She heard him cursing as he closed the door.

    She smiled to herself. Her plan was already beginning to unfold by itself.

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    FredSolo

    whooooooooo an update finallyyyy

    And then I’ll disappear for another couple of months. Lol.

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    Chapter #133

    Alex bent over the toilet and proceeded to empty the contents of his stomach. Such was the power of the vile liquid he had copiously ingested.

    Puking was bad. But the high he felt was so unlike anything he ever felt before. His whole body was burning up. He needed to cool down.

    Stepping into the shower, he turned on the cold water at full blast, completely forgetting to remove his boxers, getting them soaked in the process.

    A: FUCK!

    C: Are you ok?

    Christine knocked on the door.

    A: I, err… Forgot to remove my boxers when I wanted to shower.

    Christine’s eyes widened in glee.

    C: Haha! That’s fine, your clothes need a wash anyway. Why don’t you hand them over and I’ll throw them in the wash? I need to pass you a towel anyway.

    Christine started to turn the doorknob.

    A: Stop! I am not dressed!

    C: It’s not as though I’ve never seen naked guys before…

    Christine stepped into the bathroom and nearly dropped the towel. For standing in front of her, was the real-life specimen of Michaelangelo’s David, with a much larger and succulent nether region.

    Alex tried his best to hide his semi-erected trouser snake. He did not even know why he was half-hard.

    Christine gulped audibly. She felt herself getting warmer and warmer from the mere sight of Alex’s naked form.

    She considered stripping too and joining Alex under the cold water. She definitely needed to cool off. Her hormones were already going into overdrive.

    Alex wondered why Christine was still standing there rooted like a tree. Could it be that she was into him as well?

    A: Er… Christine?

    She snapped out of it. She felt the blood rushing to her face.

    C: Oh. Sorry.

    She placed his towel on the rack and gathered his soiled and wet clothes, exiting the bathroom swiftly.

    Placing the clothes in the wash, she wondered if she should have just taken him there and then. But she did not want to come on too strongly. Perhaps she should just let Alex take the lead for this one. But he sure was a block of wood. What if he did not do anything? This golden opportunity would be wasted.

    She pondered long and hard. Long and hard. That was exactly what he was.

    C: Fuck it.

    Removing her T-shirt and shorts, she re-entered the bathroom.

    A: Hey!

    She put her finger on his lips to shush him, before kneeling down in front of him and grabbing his dick.

    C: You’re mine now.

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    BMW69

    You’re mine now EoS. Write!!!

    Didn’t know you had my dick in your hand…

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    BMW69

    At least it’s only in my hand. You don’t want it inside some other body part.

    Maybe I swing that way?

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    Alex was shocked. So shocked that he felt his cock twitching upwards. He shuddered as Christine stroked him gently.

    A: What are you doing?

    She ran her tongue slowly from his balls up his shaft, teasing his sensitive head, forcing a tiny bit of pre-cum to ooze out.

    C: Taking you.

    Alex decided against stopping her. He kind of liked blowjobs. He grabbed her head and directed it back towards his crotch.

    A: But why?

    Christine ignored him and wrapped her soft lips around his throbbing head. Alex moaned slightly as he felt them envelope his manhood inch by inch. Christine wondered when he would run out of inches. He was already poking the back of her throat and there was still quite a bit to go.

    She released him with an audible slurp, the trail of saliva resembling the mozzarella on a pizza.

    C: I want some of this virgin cock.

    Alex found his ex-teacher dirty-talking to him strangely arousing. But at the back of his mind, his pact with Jane was pretending to be Michael Scofield in Prison Break.

    A: You may have some of it then.

    C: Not all?

    She resumed her slow, sensual teasing of his veiny, throbbing stick. He was way bigger than Ben, longer and thicker. The veins would definitely provide slightly more stimulation. Probably only Sam was thicker. How she wished he was here as well and she would be getting it on the entire night, and following it up by calling in sick to work the next day.

    Alex shuddered as Christine skillfully worked him to a frenzy. He wondered how she had gotten so good. She seemed like such an innocent young adult back then. What happened?

    He leaned back and closed his eyes as she sucked on his pole, massaging his balls. She was way better than Brenda and Karen combined.

    In a matter of seconds, he felt the familiar build up of tension in his balls. It was a little too fast. Wasn’t alcohol supposed to numb him? Or perhaps older women really had more experience. He grabbed her head.

    A: Stop…. I’m gonna cum…

    Christine smirked inwardly as she increased the pace. She wanted him to cum. She wanted him to fill her mouth with his sweet virginal semen. She wanted to taste him so badly.

    A: Christine.. Please stop…

    But his mind betrayed his mouth and his body refused to listen. Sure enough, he unloaded into her waiting mouth. Christine did not stop. She was going to milk him dry. She was going to savour every last drop of his sperm. Sh ewas going to make him hard again and ride him till she was satisfied. She was thoroughly caught up in her fantasy and failed to take notice of what was happening in her mouth.

    Just like a certain porn star, Alex came copiously causing Christine to choke. She swallowed a little, and let the rest flow out from her mouth. It looked as though she was filming an adult milk commercial.

    C: Oh my god. How long haven’t you released?

    Alex blushed.

    A: About a day I guess?

    C: And there’s so much? What do you eat?

    He shrugged and helped her up. She leaned in for a kiss, introducing him to his own juices. His hands automatically went up to her round mounds.

    C: Oh Alex… You have no idea how long I waited for a day like this…

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    Chapter #137

    They frenched under the running water for what seemed to be the longest time. Making out with his ex-teacher seemed to be extremely arousing for Alex. It sure helped that her round tits were more than a handful for him. Christine felt his hardon twitching again. She slipped him between her thighs. Alex nearly jumped.

    A: Shit!

    C: Relax. It’s not in. Yet.

    He pushed her away slightly.

    A: I can’t.

    He stepped out of the shower and grabbed the towel. Christine shut off the water and followed him.

    He dried himself and wrapped the towel around his waist before sitting on the couch.

    C: What’s wrong?

    A: My promise to Jane.

    Christine shook her head. Alex was such a dumbass. She recalled the kiss she shared with her at the club.

    C: Jane probably isn’t even interested in you anymore. What makes you think she kept her promise either?

    A: I don’t know. But I believe she will.

    C: Jane’s pretty popular in school right?

    A: Yeah.

    C: She probably has tons of suitors. Both male and female. If she swings that way…

    A: I don’t know.

    Christine mounted him and pressed her soft breasts against his face.

    C: Forget her. I’m right here. Take me.

    Alex felt a stirring in his loins again. Christine felt it too, as the upwards throbbing pole brushed against her through the towel. She grabbed his hand.

    C: Touch me Alex. Feel how wet you made me…

    He slid a finger in and she moaned directly into his ear. He shuddered slightly, his soldier now at full attention.

    C: Fuck me Alex.

    She nibbled on his earlobe, and ran her tongue down his neck.

    A: Would you be satisfied with oral sex?

    Christine thought long and hard while stroking his long and hard through the towel.

    C: No.

    A: I’m pretty good at it.

    Christine sniggered.

    C: How good can you be? Considering your lack of experience?

    A: You’ll see.

    Karen did say he was pretty good. Perhaps it was time to test his skills on someone else.

    C: What would it take to give me your virginity? Am I not hot enough for you?

    Christine suddenly felt inferior again. The same way she felt back in school. The same feelings of inferiority that led her to give herself to her then boyfriend in a misguided attempt to keep him by her side.

    A: You’re the hottest woman I’ve been with. But I have a promise to keep. And I intend to keep it. Perhaps when I’m no longer a virgin…

    Christine frowned at him.

    C: If you’re no longer a virgin wouldn’t you be with Jane? I won’t condone any cheating. You jolly well know how people get hurt from it.

    A: Precisely. Therefore, you can’t have me. But I’ll make you feel good.

    C: The only way I’ll feel good is if you put this delicious thing where it belongs.

    She ripped of the towel and took the head in her mouth again.

    A: Oh shit.

    Something was really wrong with him. Or perhaps Christine’s blowjob skills were from another dimension. He was beginning to question his manhood. No other girl had managed to make him cum within minutes. Yet with Christine’s lips and skillful tongue on his cock, he was squirming away like no tomorrow. Sure enough, he felt the familiar build up and within seconds, he came again.

    Christine swallowed everything this time. Wiping her lips she stroked him to full hardness again.

    C: I really love how you taste. It’s so different from others.

    She rubbed his dickhead around her lower lips.

    C: Just fuck me already. Ok?

    Alex scrambled to his feet.

    A: I really can’t. And I won’t.

    Christine sat on the couch and folded her arms.

    C: You’re really a dumbass you know? Jane is so lucky to have someone like you. And yet she doesn’t even know.

    Alex knelt between her legs and spread them wide.

    A: You’ll enjoy this just as much. I promise.

    Bringing his head towards her womanly bits, he gingerly stuck out his tongue and ran it along her inner thigh, planting kisses along the way. His left hand caressed her right thigh, fingers walking slowly towards the promised land. Sliding one in, he hooked it upwards and found the spot he was looking for. Pulling back her clitoral hood slightly, he flicked his tongue gently against her love button. She moaned.

    He varied the pressure and pace of both his fingering and licking. It was her turn to moan and squirm.

    Alex was right. She was definitely enjoying it. Strangely enjoying it way more than when Ben was fucking her. And slightly more than when she had two dicks in her at the same time. She wondered where and how he had learned his skills.

    Alex was an oral sex god. And she was loving every bit of it.

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    Chapter #138

    Jane lay on her bed in her airconditioned room. She was fully nude, with only her quilt for protection from the cool air. Despite this, her nipples were still erect. She touched them gingerly, running her fingers around the areola. She bit her lip.

    Closing her eyes, she let her hands run free. Down her ample breasts, her flat stomach, towards her inner thighs.

    She felt funny. While she had always been neatly trimmed, she had taken the leap of faith and shaved herself. It was not as smooth as she liked, but nevertheless it was a new feeling.

    She ran her fingers along the labia and shuddered slightly. Spreading the lips, she probed gently, her middle finger gaining access slowly but surely. She suppressed a slight moan. She wished someone was with her now, and it was their fingers instead. She was getting wetter and wetter.

    She opened her eyes and looked around the room, scanning the surroundings for a suitable object. Her gaze fell onto her hair brush. She wondered how it would feel.

    Scrambling off the bed, she grabbed it anyway. The handle was long, with a rounded end. But it was rather flat. Spreading her lips anyway, she inserted it in slowly.

    It felt good for the moment. At least it was something more substantial than a finger. But something was missing. She rubbed her clit.

    Another slightly more audible moan escaped her lips.

    Thrusting the hair brush in and out slowly, she rubbed faster, and harder.

    Lubrication from her juices made everything easier. But still she craved something more.

    She thought of Ben’s cock. Then of Alex’s. The only two she had come in close proximity to in recent history.

    She shuddered at the thought. Alex’s cock was way larger than Ben’s, who knew how big it was now? It would absolutely rip her apart. But then again wasn’t that the point? She had been saving herself for Alex, and she hoped he was doing the same. She wanted him to be the one to enter her, ever so slowly, pushing the boundaries before meeting resistance, and with one decisive thrust, render her a woman.

    But Alex had let her down. Or perhaps she had let him go. Was it really his fault he felt an obligation to take care of Grace?

    The plastic hairbrush hit a spot and Jane moaned louder. She wondered if she remembered to lock the door.

    As if on cue, the door knob rattled.

    Jane’s dad: Jane? Are you awake?

    Out came the hairbrush which was hastily returned to the dresser.

    J: I’m not dressed!

    JD: Not dressed? But you were in there for hours after your shower.

    J: I, er.. Fell asleep.

    Jane hurriedly threw on her nightie and opened the door.

    J: Yes daddy?

    JD: I’m concerned about you.

    J: Why?

    JD: You seem different. Especially after Alex disappeared.

    Jane felt the tears welling up in her eyes.

    J: Can we not talk about him?

    JD: Jane, one thing I realised after all these years with your mom, is that you should never give up on a good thing. There’ll always be problems. Issues. But once you decide to be with someone, you go all out to make them yours. And you keep them by your side.

    J: But he left.

    JD: If you really want him, you’ll find ways to get him back.

    J: But…

    JD: Only you can decide what you want in life. You carve your own future. You answer for your own mistakes. So make wise decisions and live with the consequences.

    J: Oh.

    Jane’s dad tucked her into bed, bent over and kissed her forehead.

    JD: You’ll aways be my little girl. Good night.

    He turned the light off and shut the door.

    Jane wondered if she should grab the hairbrush again.

    Her hands wandered down below.

    J: Oh Alex…

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    C: Oh Alex….

    He looked up.

    C: No! Don’t stop!

    She pushed his head back down.

    He continued his oral assault on her.

    She was truly amazed. While Ben did make her squirt from oral sex, it was her first time experiencing such sensations. With Alex, he had brought it to a whole new level. He was able to pace himself, and bring her close to orgasm, then slow down to build it up again. It was frustrating, but with each build up the sensations became more intense. Christine was sure she was soon going to pass out from sheer pleasure.

    She found it hard to believe that he was a virgin. His skills at teasing women were way beyond that of anyone she had ever fucked. And his stamina was amazing. Didn’t he feel the least bit horny and at least want to put his sausage into her bun? Or did she drain him out too badly with her blowjob to completion?

    Christine felt involuntary spasms in her thighs. The unmistakable feeling of wanting to pee was near. She grabbed his hair.

    C: Don’t stop! I’m gonna cum!

    He did not, and pressed on. Her whole lower body shuddered as the first stream of ejaculate hit him in the face. He continued rubbing her clit, attempting to bring on different orgasms. It sort of worked. Christine was drained. She lost all power over her lower limbs. She pulled Alex towards her.

    C: How did you do that…

    A: I watch alot of porn.

    C: No seriously. There’s no way anyone could have done that without practice.

    A: Well I did have some practice…

    C: With Karen right?

    A: Yeah.

    C: And you didn’t fuck her?

    A: Nope. I intend to keep my promise.

    C: But you’re getting blowjobs and what not from every other girl!

    A: Well… I guess I draw the line at penetration.

    She ruffled his hair.

    C: You’re so silly.

    A: Yeah.

    C: So… Who gave you the best blowjob?

    A: Errr…

    Scenes of all his blowjobs came rushing back. Jane. Brenda. Karen. And now Christine.

    A: I would say you made me cum the fastest.

    C: And?

    A: That’s all. Nothing else.

    Deep inside, etched in the recesses of his mind, were the incidents of sexual exploration he shared with Jane. It was adult, yet innocent. Two young lovers exploring their sexuality. With the others it was more of fulfilling a need. Or a want. It didn’t really matter to him.

    Christine was silently satisfied. She did manage to get part of Alex. She craved the power she had over him as he unloaded his seed into her. She enjoyed his taste. It was as though she needed his life force to maintain her youth.

    A: Well I better get going. School tomorrow.

    Christine sighed.

    C: Ok. We’ll meet again yeah?

    A: For this?

    C: Nah.. You can come to me with your problems. This… Is probably a bonus.

    A: Bye Christine.

    She shut the door and literally limped back to the couch on her wobbly legs.

    She was satisfied but not entirely. Where was Ben when she needed him.

    Somewhere not to far away, Jane was still under her quilt, hands roaming all over her body. Suddenly, masturbation was really fun to her. She felt all her stresses being relieved. As she came for the umpteen time, she sighed.

    J: Damn you Alex. I wish you were with me right now.

    Alex hailed a cab and headed home. As the cab pulled into the car park he spotted a familiar figure smoking at the void deck.

    A: Hey. Still up?

    Jessica: Yup. Was hungry.

    She offered him a stick.

    J: So where did you go?

    A: I went to see my ex-teacher for advice.

    J: On?

    A: My current situation?

    J: Oh. So what did she say?

    A: Err.. She said I should take things easy but not let opportunities slip by.

    J: Really? Haha.

    A: Yeah.

    Alex wondered if she could tell he was lying.

    J: Well, I’m still alone for the night. Would you like to come over? I could give you some advice too.

    Alex thought long and hard. Something has awakened in him. Some horny sex demon beast. He eyed Jessica and the roundness of her chest through her T-shirt. She was pretty cute.

    A: Why the hell not? But I’ll need to catch some sleep eventually.

    J: We stay in the same block. And even so, my bed is big enough.

    She smirked at him.

    He stubbed out his stick and she did likewise.

    A: Let’s go.

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    Spent an hr reading the thread, was really worth it, nice

    Thanks for the support.

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