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this is good!
i can’t wait for the next episode…
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Awesome posts sister June. Here to support your story. 💪🏼
Thanks both!
Mike lay there stunned. He definitely was not expecting what I just did.
Me: Did you like that?
M: Where did you learn how to do that?
Me: Porn?
M: You watch porn?
Me: Sometimes?
M: Wow. I don’t know what to say.
Me: I took your blowjob virginity.
M: Yeah you did.
Me: Was it good?
M: Yes.
Me: Really?
M: You made me cum in like two minutes.
Me: Is that fast?
I had read that the average ejaculation for normal males was around 3-5 minutes after penetration. So Mike cumming in my mouth after two minutes seemed ok. Like normal.
M: It’s super fast. I’m embarrassed. Even using your hand wasn’t so fast.
Me: I guess I was doing it right then.
M: Yeah.
Me: But that’s the max ok? Nothing more than that. The furthest I’ll go is a blowjob.
M: I wasn’t intending on going further. As it is, we both have to go for confession again.
Me: I think we both should stop pretending that we’re good Catholics.
M: Right.
Me: Remind me how far you went with your ex?
M: Only hands, that’s all.
Me: Did you go for confession?
M: Every Saturday.
Me: You’re hilarious.
M: Why?
Me: There’s nothing wrong with what we’re doing. I think. Being in single sex schools for so long probably made us so repressed that anything goes.
M: I guess so.
Me: Anyway, your fingers were amazing. Where did you learn that? Porn?
M: No. That was the only thing I did with my ex. So I guess I got really good at it?
Me: I see. Did you like that I shaved?
M: Yes. It’s a surprise. Fingers don’t get caught in there.
Me: Good. Can you lick me there?
M: I’ve never done it before.
Me: I never sucked cock before.
M: Ok. I’ll try.
I lay on the bed and spread my legs. Mike positioned himself between them.
M: How exactly do I do it?
Me: I don’t know. Experiment. I’ll stop you if it hurts.
M: Ok.
My mind went to the blue films again. The ladies always held the guys head there, not allowing them to move. I waited for Mike to start before I placed my hand on his head.
Oh my god. If his fingers were magic, his tongue was the magician. He ate my pussy the same way he kissed me. Gentle, yet leaving me wanting more. His fingers roamed around, sliding in and out while his tongue teased and flicked at my clit. He was smart enough to pull back the hood so he had more access to it. It kind of made me wonder if the hood was something like his foreskin, protecting the sensitive parts. Before long, but definitely longer than 2 minutes, I felt the amazing sensations I felt before when he only used his fingers. Wave after wave of pleasure hit me as one hand grabbed his head and held it there, and my other hand ripping at the bedsheets. When he was done, I could barely move. But he didn’t stop there. He came back up and we started kissing again, tasting each other’s juices. It was innocent, yet erotic at the same time.
We kissed for hours it seemed, or at least until both of us had slightly dry mouths.
It was almost time that my mom and brothers would be back so I brought him to the bathroom to wash up.
As we were washing up, an evil thought hit me. I took the razor.
M: Shit. What are you doing?
Me: Let me shave you.
M: Why?
Me: I really like sucking your cock. I don’t know why. It tastes and feels good. I want to see if I like it better shaved.
M: Err. Ok?
Me: Don’t worry. I won’t cut you. Or try not to anyway.
M: Ok. I trust you.
I slathered the cream on him and shaved him. Another first for me today. Shaving myself and my partner. Mike was really a good sport. He let me do anything I wanted.
When I was done, I washed off the cream and popped him in my mouth again.
M: Woah.
Me: Just testing the goods.
It was a lie. I sucked until he was hard and did the same thing as I did before. Again, he came in my mouth and this time I swallowed.
Me: That’s better. Doesn’t tickle my nose.
M: Ok.
Me: I’m going to suck you every day from now on.
M: What?
Me: Yes. I really like it a lot.
M: Ok. You can do anything you want.
Me: Aren’t you afraid I’ll want to have sex? Real sex?
M: Of course I am. And I don’t have protection.
Me: Good Catholics don’t use protection.
M: Haha. We’re both not ready for such a commitment.
Me: Yeah. But I know my limits. And you know yours.
M: We’ll be fine I guess.
Me: My family will be home soon. It’s time to go.
I dried him and he got dressed, walking a little unsteadily to the door. Maybe I was too demanding of him.
M: Let me know the next time you want to study.
Me: Maybe next time we can study at your place.
M: Sure.
I kissed him goodbye and he left. I went back to my room and sat on the bed. There was still a wet patch where I lay.
So this was what sex almost was. And I had been unaware of it all my life till now. What a waste. I had never felt more alive.
I couldn’t wait for our next study session.
So Mike could be considered my first boyfriend, and my introduction into sexual pleasure.
When school reopened we were like normal students again, studying hard, doing assignments, going for CCAs and of course “heavy petting” whenever we had the chance to. We still went for dates, and movies, and meals like normal couples did, but the main highlight of our relationship was really exploring each other’s bodies. Or maybe it was just me, finding new ways to torture him with my hands and mouth each time without actually having sex.
Sad to say, we became the cliched couple when he went off for NS and I entered Uni. We broke up. Both technically still virgins.
It wasn’t a nasty breakup, we both just didn’t have enough time for each other, and I knew Mike had dreams of signing on and joining special forces. We were still friends anyway, and kept in contact frequently to see how each other was doing.
At that point of time I had moved into the student housing at NTU as travelling to and fro from home to class was proving to be a pain in the ass.
One weekend, Mike was out from NS and I asked if he could help me move things into the dorm room for me. Mostly some books, a computer. I still don’t know why I refused to get a laptop when it probably would have been so much easier. I had obtained my driving license already so I borrowed my brother’s car to bring everything over. I picked Mike along the way back to the dorm.
He looked pretty funny with his shaven head, and now his glasses were those army black-framed plastic kind. He was a lot more tanned and toned now. The sex demon was influencing me again. Even though we had broken up, I was aching for his hard cock to fill my mouth again.
We brought everything to my dorm room. I was kind of glad I got a single room with aircon. At least there was some privacy. Mike helped me to unpack and set up my computer while I went to take a shower.
When I returned, I saw that he was downloading music for me on the computer. How sweet of him. I leaned down next to him, letting him smell my freshly washed body. If he turned his face, he would definitely be greeted by the twins. But he didn’t move, only asking me what other kinds of music I wanted.
I was getting a little bored. Here I was, alone in my dorm room with him, practically only wearing an oversized t-shirt and nothing else, and he was more concerned with what music I wanted on my computer.
Me: What are you doing later?
M: Going home? Shouldn’t you be home too? Who stays in a dorm on the weekend?
Me: Well, this is the only time I can get the car to shift my things over. And of course you’re here to help.
M: I’m off anyway, only book in tomorrow evening.
Me: How’s the army anyway? Why’s your hair so short even after BMT?
M: It’s cooler. The weather is very hot. How’s school?
Me: It’s fine. Normal. Boring.
M: Met anyone new?
Me: No. What about you?
M: Well there’s some female trainees in the course.
Me: Wow really?
M: Yeah. I was surprised too.
Me: Why did we break up?
M: I don’t know.
Me: I missed you. Missed doing things with you.
M: I… don’t think I can fulfill what you need me to do.
Me: And what is that?
M: I can’t see you daily, or even every weekend.
Me: I know that.
M: Then you know why we broke up.
Me: Yeah.
I pulled him up from the chair and pushed him onto the bed, climbing onto him.
M: What’s going on?
I kissed him. He kissed me back. Soon, our tongues were engaged in a full scale battle for dominance in each other’s mouth.
I slid my hand into his berms.
Me: Wow. You still shave.
M: Became a habit after you shaved me.
Me: Are you seeing someone else?
M: No baby. I’m not.
Me: Hee. I like it when you call me baby.
I pulled off his berms and briefs and took him in my mouth. It wasn’t long before he grew in my mouth, filling it nicely.
Me: I missed this.
He reached down to my naked pussy.
M: I missed this too.
I got into the 69 position and we pleasured each other with our mouths. He came in my mouth again and I swallowed it like the good girl I was.
Me: Can we have sex? For real?
He pushed me off in shock.
M: What?
Me: I want to give myself to you.
He quickly pulled up his berms.
M: We shouldn’t. We aren’t even together anymore.
Me: You let me suck you. Why won’t you put it in?
M: We’re not ready for that.
Me: Would we be ready if we were a couple again?
M: I don’t know.
Me: Neither do I. But I like this. I want this. I want your cock in my mouth. I love it when your cum fills my mouth.
M: I…
Me: Either you want me or you don’t.
M: I want you.
Me: Good answer.
I pinned him to the bed again and removed his berms.
I was determined to make him cum in my mouth again.
Soon enough, whether it was due to my skill at blowjobs, or him trying to make me happy whatever way I wanted, he came again.
As expected, even though we got back together, we didn’t last much longer anyway. School was getting hectic, Mike completed his Specialist training and was posted to a unit as a sergeant.
We met up occasionally for meals and heavy petting, but that was it. No matter how much I wanted him to take my virginity, he couldn’t do it. Or maybe he wouldn’t.
In school, I wasn’t really short on suitors either. Perhaps these older guys really knew how to appreciate busty women. Maybe all they wanted was to get into my pants.
Now don’t get me wrong, I was horny as hell, but I wasn’t just going to give up my first time to some random person. It had to be special. Mike was special in a way to me, but he was also so reluctant.
When I was in year 2, there was a guy in my project group named Dan. Dan wasn’t traditionally good-looking. He was more of the rugged sort of good-looking, with unkempt hair, unshaved face, always dressing down, even for presentations. In short he was a rebel. We could always smell cigarette smoke on him during lectures, but he didn’t really care. Most of the time, he was sleeping anyway. He was also kind of aloof, not really talking to anyone unless he needed to.
When he was assigned to my project group because no one else wanted him, the rest of the members were kind of irritated. Me on the other hand, was more intrigued by this bad boy.
As I spent more time with Dan, working on projects, I found myself more and more attracted to his devil-may-care attitude.
School was stressing me out and perhaps it was time I found someone new to work out those frustrations with.
Dan was single, and it appeared he didn’t care much for relationships. That seemed perfect for my needs at that time. But I didn’t know how to broach the topic with him. I decided to take the chance one night after a project discussion.
Me: Hey Dan.
D: Wassup?
Me: I’m curious about something.
D: What?
Me: You seem really laid back and don’t really give a fuck about anything. How are you getting such good grades?
D: I’m really smart.
Me: No seriously.
D: I am. I was from top schools all the way. Never really needed to study much. Things just happen.
Me: Really?
D: Yeah. But that’s not what you really want to ask me right?
Me: Eh?
D: What do you really want?
Me: I… errr…
Dan took out a cigarette and lit it. We were still walking towards the dorms but he didn’t care.
D: Well?
Me: It’s complicated.
D: Uncomplicate it then.
Me: Well… I sort of had a boyfriend but we broke up.
D: What? A pretty girl like you? Dumb guy.
Me: Actually it was me. He doesn’t have much time to spend with me.
D: Wait. Let me guess. Must be some childhood sweetheart who’s in NS now.
Wow. He was almost a mind reader.
Me: He’s not exactly a childhood sweetheart but he’s in NS.
D: And you’re one of those bitches who dump their boyfriends when they go to NS.
Me: What? No! It was mutual.
D: Yeah. Sure it was. So what is it? You’re not getting any sex now? You want some?
Me: Err..
D: Dress a little sexier and the guys will be queuing up.
Me: I’m still a virgin actually.
D: Ah. So you need someone to change that? Dress sexier.
Me: What do you mean?
D: Lower cut tops, tighter tops. The way I see it, your boobs are quite big, but you hide them. Maybe shorter skirts.
He was pretty chauvinistic. But somehow I liked it.
Me: Will you be queuing up?
D: Haha! You wish. I don’t need to queue. I just take what I want.
Me: Oh.
D: Are you afraid little girl?
Me: Afraid of?
D: Of me.
Me: Should I be?
He grabbed my hand and I got a shock. He brought his face close to mine. My heart was beating so fast I thought I would jump out of my chest. He let me go.
D: Nah. Just screwing with you. I’m not into the whole boyfriend-girlfriend thing. I got dumped during NS too. You should work things out with him.
Me: Oh.
D: Seriously. Such shit can damage a guy.
Me: How about fuck buddies?
D: Haha! I have two. You’re a virgin. Why do I need you?
Me: Argh. You’re damn irritating.
D: I know.
Me: I just need some outlet to release.
D: Like what? You never even had sex.
Me: I really really like sucking cocks.
D: That’s a surprise. Are you any good?
Me: Never had any complaints so far.
D: I see. Well, you can find me when you’re not a virgin. I’ll show you what you’ve been missing.
Now I was getting excited.
Me: How about I show you what you’ve been missing?
D: Haha! How many cocks have you sucked before?
Me: One.
D: I think I’ll pass. Just because one guy never complained doesn’t make you any good.
The sex demon took over again.
I grabbed his hand, and literally dragged him to my dorm room.
I locked the door and pushed him onto the bed. Maybe this guy just needed a dominant girl.
Me: Strip.
He shrugged his shoulders and removed his clothes. Under that baggy attire he actually had a pretty toned body. And what a surprise, he was clean shaven down below too.
I stuffed his entire cock into my mouth. It didn’t fill me as much as Mike did, but having a cock in my mouth after so long really felt good.
And yes, he came within minutes.
I guess I changed his mind about how good a virgin could be.
I probably surprised Dan with my boldness and skill. He no longer made fun of me being a virgin.
Something told me he didn’t really like being used that way. He was probably more used to cumming from sex. But how could he complain when I was sucking him dry within minutes?
I was determined to keep my virginity intact while still getting my fill of cock and right now this arrangement was working for me anyway.
Dan did ask me many times why I didn’t want to have sex. But I told him I was waiting for the right person to come along and he accepted that reason. After all, he was getting blown by me on a daily basis, and probably didn’t have the energy to have sex.
Despite all that, I was still meeting Mike every now and then, whenever he was available. I don’t know why, but we had this special connection and I didn’t want to lose that connection with him. At that point of time, it felt that my blowjobs were what was keeping him close to me. I did tell him about my FB, or in this sense, BJB, Dan. Mike wasn’t too happy about it but it was my choice anyway. He didn’t have much say in the matter.
Anyway, one weekend, my parents had organised a short overseas trip to Malaysia. I declined as I had deadlines to meet. And also, Mike was out that weekend. I was intending on sucking him dry anyway. That was so much better than a lame overseas trip.
I waited for him patiently as he booked out and came over immediately. That was one weird thing about him. He always did as I wanted and there didn’t seem to be anything he wanted. I would gladly do whatever he wanted though, as long as it was reasonable to me. But he never really asked.
We had lunch at the coffeeshop nearby my place before going up. I didn’t really have anything planned, perhaps we could watch some movies or something since we had the whole house to ourselves.
Mike seemed really tired, after showering, he lay on my bed and promptly fell asleep.
I lay down next to him, lying in his arms. It was a safe and comforting feeling. I didn’t get this feeling from anyone else. And yet we just couldn’t be a proper couple. It was bothering me slightly, but what I didn’t know was that it was actually devastating to Mike.
Anyway, I let him sleep for a short while before I started playing with his sleeping cock.
I got him fully hard with my mouth when he woke up.
M: Stop.
Me: Why?
M: Don’t do this.
Me: Why?
I did my usual magic trick with my mouth but he pulled me up roughly.
M: Stop it. Please.
I tried to kiss him, but he pushed me away.
Me: What’s wrong?
He rolled over and faced the wall, ignoring me.
I shook him by his shoulder.
Me: Baby?
He turned around and looked at me. I could see the anger in his eyes. Or was it hurt?
He pinned me onto the bed with my hands above my head. With his free hand, he pulled up my t-shirt, covering my eyes. He kissed me roughly. He was never this rough with me before. But I liked it. I felt my juices flowing. This was a new Mike and he was making me very very excited.
He unhooked my bra and attacked my breasts with his mouth, all the while still pinning my hands above my head. I couldn’t move and I couldn’t see.
I felt his finger on my pussy, he slid one in and I moaned. I was super wet.
Then I felt it. That big, hard thing was at my entrance.
Me: Mike no. Please. I’m not ready.
He ignored me.
With one thrust, his virgin cock broke through my defences. To be honest it wasn’t much of a defence given how wet I was. I felt a slight sharp pain for a second. And that was it.
He removed the t-shirt from my face. My eyes were wet and teary.
He kissed me gently. I kissed him back.
He started thrusting slowly. I could feel every inch of his cock in my freshly deflowered pussy. It felt so much better than his fingers. We kissed as he fucked me gently, grabbing my boobs and teasing my nipples.
I was torn. In more ways than one. I wasn’t ready, but he took me anyway. Was this rape? But it felt so good and I didn’t want him to stop.
I was so close to orgasm. I could sense he was too. We came, almost together.
I felt the spurt of semen hit my cervix. Then three more spurts. He was unloading everything inside me. Even though I was worried about unwanted pregnancy, it felt so damn good.
As he pulled out, his thick creamy semen followed, along with some blood from my torn hymen. I guess this was what they called a strawberry creampie.
He hugged me.
M: You’re mine now.
I looked at him, still with tears in my eyes.
Me: All you needed to do was ask.
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damn!
what a steamy start to my morning with the 2 updates… nice…
Thanks!
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Wow! Your posts are like wave after wave of orgasm…for ladies at least. Keep them cumming sister June. 😋
I hired a good ghost writer.
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Once his fingers penetrated your vagina your hymen would already be torn unless he was only pleasuring your clitoris from outside. You’re only a “cock” virgin but you certainly don’t need a cock to tear your hymen.
Yes indeed. I was a cock virgin. Anything could have torn my hymen, even tampons I guess.
And just like that, we were both no longer virgins.
On hindsight we probably should have talked about it beforehand.
Part of me still wasn’t sure if Mike was the one I wanted to take my virginity. But the deed had already been done.
As I lay there in his arms, slight ache in my nether regions. I wondered what made him do it. For so long he had been denying me, and yet now, without asking if it was ok, he made me his woman.
I felt slightly violated. Only slightly. It didn’t hurt much anyway, seeing how aroused I was.
Me: Why?
M: Why what?
Me: Why did you put it in?
M: I don’t know. I felt like it. I let you take control for so long.
Me: What??? It’s a control issue?
M: I don’t know. I know you liked doing it. And I let you do whatever you want. This time I wanted to do something I wanted.
Me: And you didn’t ask if I was ok with it?
M: No. I should have been more considerate.
Me: Feels like rape you know?
M: Sorry.
I cupped his face and kissed him.
Me: Do it properly.
M: What?
I kissed him again, more passionately this time. He kissed me back. I grabbed his dick, it was already getting hard automatically. I climbed on top of him, just like what I saw in the blue films. I wasn’t really sure how it worked, but as I slid him in it felt so good, especially when he reached the end and was poking deep inside. I tried grinding and discovered a whole new sensation.
In this position, he didn’t really have to do much, his hands were free to play with my boobs. I lost count of how many times I came, and he was still hard.
Just like that, with one position, I had regained control over him.
I felt bad though, he didn’t get to cum in this position so I got off and got on all fours, emulating another position I saw in the blue film.
He entered me from behind and thrust a few times. It felt good, but he was having trouble balancing on my bouncy bed.
He suddenly pushed me down flat onto the bed and plunged in again.
M: Wow, you feel so much tighter in this position.
Me: I’m a virgin! What the hell. Of course I’m tight.
He slid in and out. It felt so good. He could go real deep and probed my insides. I could feel the shape and size of his cock.
M: Shit. I’m going to cum!
Me: Fill me baby.
He shot twice and was done. I guess we needed to rest more before trying again. But this was a new experience and both of us couldn’t get enough of it.
Mike tried to pull out but I held him back.
Me: Leave it in. It feels nice.
M: I’m going to slip out anyway.
He slipped out once he was soft.
It was weird. The second time we had sex, it was so much more intense. I couldn’t figure out why at that point of time. Perhaps it was the position.
When I was on top, I had control over how much cock I wanted. Plus all the way in, I could grind my clit on him. His size was perfect for me, not only did it fill my mouth nicely, but it also filled my pussy.
Or maybe I felt the missionary position was boring. It was so standard. So normal. Sure it worked, for the guy anyway, but I wasn’t really feeling much.
The last position though, with me flat on my belly, and him inserting from behind. It felt so rough, so animalistic. If he pinned me down while fucking me hard, I might have cummed harder. I made a note to mention this to him the next time.
But we had bigger issues to worry about.
Firstly, we didn’t use protection. Secondly, he came inside me twice. I wasn’t really tracking my cycle at that point of time, but I was pretty sure my eggs weren’t gonna get fertilized anytime soon. Lastly, we were being bad Catholics and we really should go for confession.
We went to wash up. It had been a long time since we were both naked in a shower together.
I recalled those movie scenes where the girl crouched in the shower after sex to let the water wash away her pain, guilt and whatever she was feeling.
I had none of that though.
Instead I was having fun teasing Mike in the shower, playing with his cock, rubbing my body against his. I enjoyed making him hard then leaving him there to get soft, then making him hard again. I don’t know why but it was fun to me.
Mike, despite that one moment of dominance when he made me his woman, reverted back to his docile and submissive persona again.
It was weird, this manly muscular young man, yielding to whatever womanly power I possessed.
A wild thought struck me. I turned around and pulled him towards me, pressing my body against the wall. I slid him in from behind.
Me: Fuck me.
He seemed confused, but this was new to me as well. The floor was slippery and my boobs pressing on the cold tiled wall was slightly uncomfortable. He pinned me against the wall as he thrust into me, while trying to maintain his balance.
I guess I was trying to help him assert his dominance.
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Fantastic story sis. got hooked liao!
Thanks!
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this totally gave me a hard on…
I wonder if Mark is pleased that his writing can make guys hard.
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Sis can be an erotic story writer.
I didn’t write any of it. It’s subcon out to my current favourite writer.
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i have to declare that Mark is really a very good writer..
I agree. Didn’t really expect him to help me write to this level.
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This is a very impressive story, definitely not a boring story
Thanks!
Obviously Mike stayed over that weekend, since my whole family was away anyway.
We were having so much sex that I was barely walking properly, and my back was aching.
Mike seemed fine though. It was as if both of us were trying to unlock some achievement. I was pretty amazed at how much semen he had each time he came. It was like all the biology textbooks lied to me.
I was slightly worried though. We didn’t use protection at all, and he came in me all the way. If I got pregnant, were we ready for the next step? I was still studying, and he was still in NS, still thinking if he wanted to sign on.
He left on Sunday without really confirming our status. Were we together or not? He made me his, but was he going to keep me?
I decided to have a chat with Dan about it.
D: Oh cool! Finally lost it yeah?
That was his reaction when I told him I finally had sex. I half expected him to ask when was his turn. But he did not.
D: So you guys back together?
Me: I’m not sure.
D: Didn’t you talk about it?
Me: No. We didn’t. We just had lots of sex.
D: Haha. Sex marathons.
Me: Should I ask him?
D: Obviously.
Me: How do I phrase it?
D: Just ask him what he really wants.
Me: Shouldn’t I tell him what I really want as well?
D: Whatever it is, it has to be two-way. Both parties must want it.
Me: I see.
D: And while you’re working things out, we probably shouldn’t be doing anything.
Me: But why?
D: 1. I’m not your weekday boyfriend. 2. You don’t need me as a distraction while you’re working things out.
Me: So you don’t want to sleep with me?
D: Nope. Not like this. Not when you’re conflicted.
Me: I’m not conflicted.
D: You are. Trust me. I’d fuck you anytime. Just not now.
He left me thinking about what Mike meant to me, and what I needed to do. However, Mike wasn’t free the next few weekends, so sadly, I was deprived for a while. Luckily, my period came and went, so our sex marathon bore no fruit thankfully.
When I finally got him one weekend, it was at his place instead as mine wasn’t available. This time, I made sure to have condoms. He had the same idea. But as both of us realized, we didn’t like using condoms. But we had to until a more permanent solution was found.
Me: Mike?
M: Yeah?
He had me pinned onto the bed and was ploughing into me from behind in my favourite position.
Me: Are we back together?
M: Do you want to be?
Me: Yes.
M: Are you sure?
Me: You’re my first boyfriend. You’re the one who took my virginity. You’re the one in me right now.
He bent down to kiss my neck and nibble on my earlobe as he thrust deep inside me.
M: What about the other guy?
Me: I stopped. We didn’t do anything anyway. Are you jealous?
M: Of course I am! I don’t like it when someone else touches my girl!
He began pounding me harder, as if to show his dominance. I liked that a lot.
Me: But I was touching him. He didn’t touch me.
He pounded harder, and squeezed my breasts from the side roughly. He pulled out and flipped me over, before sliding in and fucking me hard. Way harder than he used to. I was getting very wet.
M: No. If you’re with me then you’re with me only.
Me: Ok.
He took the next 10 minutes to make me scream before pulling out and cumming in my mouth. Of course, I sucked him dry. It was rough, it hurt a little, but wow, it was a new side of him I didn’t see before.
So that was it. We were unofficially together again. On and off for nearly 3 years since JC, yet never really meeting each other’s family yet. And we were fucking like rabbits.
One fine day, while we were randomly walking around a shopping mall, Mike excused himself while leaving me to wander around by myself. Around 10 minutes later, he reappeared with a bouquet of flowers. That was super unlike him. He never really did such sweet stuff for me before.
In the middle of the mall, he got down on one knee and took out a small box from his pocket. It was a ring from those Couple Lab type of shops.
M: June, will you marry me?
A small crowd had gathered and was encouraging me to accept him.
I was at a loss. This was so sudden. I mean yeah, I wanted some sort of status, but this was really going to the extremes, and totally out of character for this guy.
Besides, we both weren’t even 21 yet.
I didn’t know what to do.
I took his hand and pulled him up.
Me: I will be your girlfriend. But marriage is too soon.
I said it softly enough so the crowd of spectators would not hear. I put the ring on my finger. They cheered.
M: I know. We’re young. But I really want this. I just didn’t know how to express myself. I will take responsibility for you. And I will buy you a proper ring one day.
We hugged. Kissing was probably a bad idea in public at that time. It was a more conservative time. The crowd cheered louder as we walked away, hand in hand.
We got back to my place, nobody was home. I was so overwhelmed by emotions that I dragged him to the room and we made love. Somehow with the ring on my finger it felt different. I could feel his intensity with every thrust. I could feel how much he wanted me. When he came inside me and held me close, I really felt like his woman. But I screwed up big time. We had forgotten the condoms, and I was pretty sure I was ovulating.
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benzaimun
Enjoying the ‘boring’ story sis, hoping to read more!
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Asakura
gonna ‘subscribe’ to this now
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otamay
Love this bore-ing story.
Camping here for more juicy updates please.
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zerge
Support nice story, looking forward to more updates!
Thanks for the support! I’m still vetting the next few chapters written by Mark.