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It was around twelve-thirty in the afternoon and Chris still hasn’t come back come from work yet. I was bored and had nothing to do. I would’ve called up my girls, but they all have major tests to study for. I sighed and plopped down on the bed Chris and I now share together.
We’ve only been a couple for a while now and I couldn’t be any happier. I mean he’s a really good guy, and he makes me feel good too. I chuckle and think back to a recent conversation we had together.
“Babe?” Chris asks as we sit on the bed, playing with each other’s hand.
“Hmm?” I smile, intertwining our fingers.
Chris chuckles and sighs at the same time. “Can I ask you a personal question?”
I look up at him curiously and giggle. “Sure, shoot.”
Chris swallows and I watch him as his Adam’s apple bobs up and down. “Have you ever masturbated before?” he asks seriously.
I literally choke on my spit, causing myself to roll off the bed. On the floor, I start couching wildly and hold my hand to my chest. When I recover and my breathing’s back to normal, Chris is at my side with a shocked face.
“Oh my gosh Lana! You okay?” he asks.
I nod my head, still unable to speak. After I take a breath and swallow my spit, I look up at Chris and his face immediately sets me off laughing. Now I’m on the floor laughing my ass off and Chris is just there probably trying to figure out what the fuck is wrong with me. But I can’t help myself, his face expression is just too funny right now.
“The hell…” he mumbles and starts to laugh along with me.
I laugh even harder this time and can barely breathe. After at least five minutes, I finally calm down and hold onto Chris’s shoulder for support.
“Damn,” he says, shaking his head. “Who knew a simple question could do that?”
I giggle and sit up, pulling my legs into my chest. “You just caught me off guard. Sorry.”
Chris shook his head and became serious again. “So do you?” he asks.
“Do I what?” I ask.
“Masturbate, do you?” he smiles, showing off that deep dimple in his left cheek.
“Oh,” I laugh. “Nope.”
Chris’s eyes widen in shock. Almost as if someone just chopped off his dick. “You’re not serious babe.”
I laugh loudly and roll my eyes. “Dead ass! I’ve never done it before so….”
“Wait! So you’ve never even touched yourself?”
I laugh at Chris’s facial expression again and look at him then shrug. “No. I’ve never touched myself. I’ve never felt the need to and plus it’s kinda weird.”
“How’s it weird?” Chris questions quickly.
“I mean I can’t even imagine sticking my own finger inside my pussy” I say scrunching up my nose. “That’s some pedophile type of shit.”
Chris laughs and looks at me unbelievably. “I actually find it very sexy when a girl masturbates.”
“Oh really?” I smile sexily. “Care to elaborate?”
He chuckles and moves closer to me on the carpet floor. “When a girl takes sexual things into her own hands, that’s a turn on right there. Plus it makes you feel hella good. It’s like you’re in control of how you want to be please. You know it’s healthy for you too?”
I laugh and nudge him slightly. “How Chris?”
He shrugs and looks at me with his killer smile. “I don’t know, but I heard about it.”
I laugh and lean my head into his chest Chris pulls me in further and holds me. “I highly recommend that you should start masturbating,” Chris says as he buries his face into my neck.
I giggle and roll my eyes.
I snap out of my thoughts and feel an urging need inside of me grow. Now Chris has definitely got that masturbating shit stuck in my brain. I’ve never done it before, so I wouldn’t know what in the hell to do. Well of course I’d know what to do, but I wouldn’t know how to do it.
I hop off the bed and walk over to the full length mirror. Right now I was in nothing but Chris’s oversized shirt. I let my eyes roam over my body through the mirror. I was on the verge of masturbating, but I was also scared. God, why am I being such a pussy!
“Fuck it,” I whispered to myself.
I took my right hand and let it slide down to my stomach. Taking a deep breath, I went further until I reached my spot. I looked down and started to rub my clit. Suddenly and surprising shock, shot through my body, causing me to moan loudly. I look at myself through the mirror in disbelief.
Continuing on, I moaned more as I rubbed my clit even faster. “Fuck,” I mumbled. Slowly, I stuck my middle finger inside of my pussy and gasped out loud. The sensation that was running trough my body right now was unbelievable. I never even knew I could make myself feel like this.
I started to penetrate myself softly, causing me to form my lips into an ‘O’ shape. I close my eyes and moan out loud. My hands keep on going, giving me an amazing feeling. Even if I wanted to stop, I couldn’t. There was no way in hell I could force myself to. Everything just felt so good.
Chris was so right. Masturbating is like being in control of getting pleased. And so far this s the best thing I’ve ever done. My fingers continued to pump inside and out of my pussy and I soon felt close to an orgasm. I continued to penetrate myself gasping loudly at the tingly sensation that started from my toes that’s now at the tip of my clit. Soon, I bust my fluids all onto my hands and let out a loud breath.
My chest is heaving p and down from the excitement. I stick my fingers in my mouth and suck my juices off.
Suddenly I hear footsteps behind me and I quickly turn around to see Chris standing there, looking sexier than ever. But then also I realize what he had just caught me doing. I blush and pull the shirt of was wearing over my knees in attempt to cover up my left over cum.
“How much did you see?” I ask, looking down at the floor.
“Everything,” Chris says smiling.
I nod my head and look up at him. His eyes are filled with lust causing my heart to beat a little faster in my chest. He walks over to me and lifts me up from the bed.
“That was sexy as fuck,” he mumbles, looking into my eyes.
I shook my head and buried my head into his neck. “No it’s embarrassing!”
Chris chuckles and rests his hand on my ass, he start s to palm it, pulling a small moan from my mouth. I pull my head up and look into his eyes.
“I wanna fuck the shit out of you right now,” he grunts.
I let my eyes travel his face before stopping at his pink plump lips. “Who’s stopping you?” I ask.
Chris bites his bottom lip and then throws me on the bed with so much force. I laugh and pen my legs so he could see how ready I was for him. His eyes traveled from my face all the way down to my exposed pussy. Chris stood there staring at it for a while, getting lost in his trans.
“Are you just going to stand there, or are you going to fuck me?” I ask a little anxious.
Chris chuckles and looks me into my eyes. Without another word, he’s on top of me and we start to make out. Our tongues start to play with each other as I wrap my arms around his neck. Chris’s hands slide down the side of my body, making their way to my clit. When he does reach it, he starts to rub it furiously.
“Fuck,” I moan, trying to catch my breath.
My eyes roll into the back of my head as Chris continues to rub my clit. My moans fill the air when he moves faster. I snap my eyes open and stare Chris in his eyes. I bite on my bottom lip to try and cover up my moans.
Chris smiles, showing off his dimples then pulls his fingers away wet. He licks all of my juices off and then slips it inside me. I throw my head back and yell at the top of my lungs. Chris chuckles and starts to penetrate me.
He moves lower until he reaches my pussy. While he continues to fuck me with his finger, he starts to suck on my clit.
“Mmmmm… yeah baby. Right there,” I moan.
Chris looks up at me and smirks. “Right there?” he mimics me.
I nod my head and scream even louder as he introduces me to another finger. Now he’s pounding into me with no remorse. I don’t know how much more I can take.
Chris cocks his head to the side and smiles at me deviously. He knows hat he’s in control of my body. He knows exactly what he’s doing and exactly how to do it. I moan even louder this time, feeling myself of the verge of having an orgasm.
“Damn…” Chris mutters. “You’re so wet.”
I bit my lip even harder as I start to loose myself. Chris pumps his fingers harder, knowing exactly where I’m at. “Cum for me babe,” he whispers sexily.
A deathly scream escapes my mouth as I release all of my fluids onto his hand. Chris sucks everything off like I was his last meal.
He comes back up and kisses me on my lips. We make out for a while as I got lost in him Suddenly, I can feel the head of Chris’s dick sliding up and down my pussy. I moan and throw my head back, grabbing onto his hand. He intertwines them and sticks his dick all the way inside of me.
“Holy shit,” I mutter, burying my head into his neck.
Chris doesn’t give me time to get used to his size, because before I know it he’s fucking me senseless. I wrap my legs around his waist, trying to control myself from screaming his ears off. Chris pushes himself so deep inside of me, I swear I can eel hi in my stomach!
“Fuck baby,” he says into my ear.
Chris starts to go even faster and harder, banging my head into the headboard. I can feel my legs losing feeling as my toes curl.
“God Chris!” I yell. “You’re too fucking deep!”
Chris slaps my thighs, pulling a loud moan from my mouth. “Shut up,” he grunts.
I was about to cum until Chris flipped me over onto my stomach. “The fuck!” I yell, looking back him. Chris smirks and slides his dick into me. I close my eyes and bury my head into the pillows. Chris fucks me from the back, while grinding into me at the same time. His hands are placed on my waist and he continues to slide his dick further into me pussy.
“Shit!” I yell into the pillow.
“I said shut up,” Chris grunts into my ear.
I look back at him, annoyed. “Fuck… you,” I say, trying to catch my breath. I moan even louder as Chris starts to fuck me way harder than he’s ever done before.
“Fuck me?” he asks while smiling.
I close my eyes and grip his hands. Chris grips them tighter and starts to go even harder into me. “Fuuuuck,” I barely say. Tears start to form in my eyes and now I really don’t know how much more I can take.
“C-Chris…” I stutter, not even able to speak anymore words.
“What” he says, looking down at my now swollen pussy. “Fuck.” Chris dick suddenly grows ten times larger inside of me, and I know he’s almost there himself. He continues to pound inside of me for a couple of more minutes, slapping my ass as he does so. Next thing I know, we both let out loud moans, cumming all over each other.
Chris kisses my neck before falling down on the bed next to me. I look at him and smile softly.
“Let’s go again,” I say, feeling my eyes getting heavy. The next thing I know, I’m drifting into a peaceful sleep.
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I Forgive You
I was on my bed reading Tolstoy while the T.V played in the background. I wasn’t really interested in this book but it was assigned for homework, leaving me with no choice but to read it. I pull out my phone from underneath me and checked the screen. No missed messages. I sighed and threw back on the bed.
Honestly I couldn’t even tell you why I was still worried about him. I mean it’s not like we’re a couple. Even though we fuck all the time, Chris never referred to me as his girlfriend. A few days ago he and I had gotten into our biggest fight yet.
He apparently caught me “flirting” with some guy, when in actuality it was the other way around. Chris took me out to a party to meet some of his friends. They were cool people and I was really enjoying myself until this sexy ass guy walked in. I mean he wasn’t sexy as Chris, but he was close if you asked me.
As soon as the guy took a seat, our eyes met. He winked at me, causing me to blush. I could suddenly feel Chris tense up next to me. I looked up at him and rightfully so, his jaw was clenched and his whole demeanor changed. He stood up from the chair and informed everyone that he’d be right back.
The guy I was previously looking at, took Chris’s absence as his chance to come and sit next to me. As soon as he sat down, the smell of vanilla entered my nose. My body shuttered at the smell.
“Hey,” he smiled.
I bit on my lower lip nervously saying ‘hey’ back. Why did this guy come over here? Just to say ‘hey’? I definitely don’t want Chris to come back and find us talking, he might get the wrong idea. He always does.
“I’m David, and you?” he asks nonchalantly.
I tap my fingers against the chair, wishing the guy would leave. Now that I get a better look at his face, I realize that he’s not so sexy anymore. At all actually.
“Quinn,” I reply quickly.
He smiles, showing off his pearly whites. “Nice name ma.”
I furrow my eyebrows together annoyed. ‘Ma?’ Did he really just call me that even AFTER I gave him my name Seriously nigga?
Suddenly, David puts his hand on my thigh. I look up at him like he’s seriously lost his mind. He starts to move his hand up, but I catch it before he could go any further.
“What’s your problem?” I ask annoyed.
He smirks and bites his lower lip. Yuck, disgusting. “I just find you really attractive ma.”
“Okay first of all, my name isn’t “ma” it’s QUINN. And second of all, I came here with someone else, so you can just go back to your seat.”
He smiles even wider this time. “You feisty ma,” he says placing his hand back on my thigh this time with more aggression.
I look at him, quickly feeling the need to smack the shit out of him. But before I can, someone clears their throat behind us. I turn around and my mouth becomes dry.
“Wow I leave for two minutes and you already flirting with some other nigga?”
Everyone in the room shuts up, making things even more tense. Chris has this death look in his eyes that I’ve only seen one other time. But this one’s much scarier. David doesn’t seem fazed at all, he’s actually snickering on the side.
“Chris I wasn’t flirting with him?” I say, now standing up. “He’s the one that came over to me.”
“Why was his hand on you leg then?” Chris grits out.
“I don’t know!” I say throwing my hands up. “Ask him!”
Chris steps closer to me, his face red and all. “No, I’m fucking asking you Quinn!”
I look away from Chris and clench my jaw.
After that whole fight, Chris took me home and dropped me off. It’s been six days since that last happened and he hasn’t called me or texted me since. I guess you can say I’m worried about him. But why should I be? He’s the one that didn’t even want to hear shit I had to say!
Suddenly, my phone vibrates, pulling me from my thoughts. I pick it up and immediately feel my stomach twist. It’s Chris. I sigh and bit my lip, mentally preparing myself for whatever hurtful shit Chris had to say to me this time.
“Hi,” I say answering the phone.
“Hey, I’m outside,” he says before hanging up.
I pull the phone away from my ear and look at the phone funny. Wow, did he really just hang up on me?
I sighed and got up from my bed. When I reached downstairs, I walked to the door and looked through the peep hole. Sure enough Chris was there, looking sexy as usual. I sighed and leaned back against the wall.
“Go away,” I said low enough, knowing he could hear me.
Chris sighs and pounds on the door. “Open up babe… I’m sorry.”
“Why should I?” I question him.
“Babe please… it’s freezing out here.”
I take a few seconds to myself, deciding on whether or not I should let him in. Then again, I do miss him. I roll my eyes and turn around to open door. There Chris stood with his lips trembling.
God only knows how much I want to kiss his pink plump lips. Chris offers a small smile before stepping inside. As he walks past me, I close the door and follow him up to my room.
When I walk in, he’s sitting on my bed while taking off his shoes. He looks up at me and sees that my hands are folded across my chest. There’s no way he’s getting off the hook easy.
“You wanna come and sit?” he chuckles.
“Nope,” I say seriously, even though all I wanna do right now is be in his arms.
Chris clenches his jaw, while nodding his head. “Look, I know you’re still mad. And I’m sorry.”
I roll my eyes. “For what Chris?”
“For not listening to what you had to say,” he says. “I don’t know why I blew it out of proportion.”
“Yeah me either,” I mumble looking down at my feet.
The room grows quiet, and I’m starting to wonder why Chris hasn’t said anything. I look up and find him staring at my body. I look down and realize I’m in his oversized UCLA shirt with only just underwear underneath.
I swallow hard and watch Chris get up and walk over to me. Our eyes connect and now we both know how this night is going to end. All I know is, Thank God my parent’s are out of town.
Chris reaches me, immediately taking my hand into his. He pulls it up to his lips and kisses my hand softly. My stomach is now filled with butterflies.
“Do you forgive me babe?” he asks hoarsely.
I swear my heart literally skipped a beat when he asked me that. It seemed like every little thing Chris did turned me on. When I didn’t answer he moved closer to me and kissed me behind my ear.
“Answer me,” he whispers.
I let out a loud breath and look Chris in his brown orbs. He’s staring at me intensely as he leans forward and gently pecks me on my lips, biting it as he pulls away.
Slightly moaning, I wrap my arms around Chris’s neck and pull him in forward. I crash my lips against his and kiss him like there’s no tomorrow. His hands run up my shirt, caressing my sides while our tongues play. My body is hot and all I want is for Chris to be inside me. I mean the feelings I experience with him are indescribable.
Chris lifts me up and walks to the bed, gently setting me down on top of it. I watch him curiously as he takes off his shirt revealing his tatted chest. I bit on my lower lip in anticipation. Chris leans down and kisses me sweetly on my lips. I moan slightly as he works his way to behind my ear.
He travels his tongue from my necks to in between my breasts, which by the way aren’t covered by a bra. Chris takes his hand and squeezes my breast, pulling a loud gasp from my mouth. He then takes my pierced nipples into each hand and squeezes the shit out of them. My mouth forms into an “O’ as my screams fill the air.
"You like that?" he asks. "Tell me what you want babe."
I close my eyes and slowly open my legs. I can hear Chris chuckle as he takes my legs, and puts them over his shoulder. He starts to breath on my exposed pussy, getting me even wetter than I was before. Suddenly, Chris’s fingers are against my pussy, sliding up and down. My eyes quickly open, landing on his.
Chris’s face is nothing but serious right now. I look down at his fingers as they begin to move even faster. I throw my head back and moan. God, he makes me feel so good. His fingers pull away wet. He sucks them dry and smiles.
"You taste so sweet."
I smile at Chris, but it quickly fades as he dives head first into my pussy. I choke on my breath and let my eyes roll back into my head. “Ahhh, fuck,” i moan. I look down at Chris and watch his tongue go deeper into me. Chris’s tongue starts to circle my clit pulling another moan from me. This time louder.
My chest starts to heave up and down, and right now I don’t know if I can take anymore of what Chris is doing to me. I start to shake my head as Chris wraps his lips around my clit. My breathing starts to fasten as he starts to suck on my clit.
"Oh my God," i squeal. "Chrissss."
He looks up at me and stares me into my eyes. My nose flares as me smiles against my pussy, pushing his tongue even deeper into me. I can feel him inside, exploring and doing as he pleases. That right there, pushes me over the edge. I start to pull away from Chris before immediately being pulled right back in.
"Oh you tryna run away now?" He asks amused. "Fuck that shit."
Chris then wraps my legs tightly around his neck forcefully. He takes his fingers and sucks on them, now looking dead at me in my eyes. Before I know it, Chris sticks his fingers inside of me causing me to scream at the top of my lungs.
Chris smiles and rapidly starts to penetrate me with his fingers. My body starts to shake uncontrollably, feeling so close to it’s first orgasm of the night. Chris finds my g-spot and curls his fingers inside of me. I scream his name and place my hand on top of his curly hair, grabbing a fist full.
He continues this for the next three minutes before I have an orgasm and release all of my cum inside of his mouth. He drinks everything up and looks at me with a smirk. I let out a deep breath and fall back against the bed.
"Get up," he says. "We just started."
I look at him in shock as he takes my body and flips me over onto my stomach. “Ass up,” he says. I follow Chris’s instructions and slowly lift my ass up while burying my head into the sheets. Chris then pulls down his boxers and throws them across the room. Next thing I know, the head of his dick rubs against my pussy. I let out a moan and look back at him. Chris slaps my pussy, causing me to arch my back. He does it a couple of more times, making me scream. I’m sure all of my pussy is red by now.
"You ready?" he asks me.
I really didn’t get the point of that question, because before I could even answer, he stuck his dick all the way inside of me.
"Shit!" i yelled as loud as i could.
Chris began to pound hard inside of me as i buried my head into the pillows. He slaps my ass and starts to go even deeper. Now i can feel something slick run down my legs. I sink my teeth into the sheets as Chris starts to whisper some things to me.
"God baby," he grunts. "Fuck."
I look back at him and smirk. I start to throw my ass back into his crotch, pushing his dick further into me. All i wanted to do was scream, but i held it knowing that i wanted to be in control at this moment. And i’m sure Chris knew it too. Seconds later, Chris busts inside of me as I have my second orgasm.
Then Chris turns me on my side, scooting up right behind me. He lifts my legs and slides his dick into my pussy. I throw my head back moaning ‘Oh God.” Chris bends his head into my neck and smiles against it.
Chris starts to pound his dick into my, almost making my head hit the headboard. He presses his palm against my stomach and grips it. I look up at him and press my lips against his. Our tongue’s intertwine and he pulls away and moans. I look down at my stomach and see the outline of his dick.
"God," i moan.
Chris looks me in my eye and bites on his lip. “You feel that?” he asks now going twice as hard. I look down at my stomach and watch his dick going and out of me. I swear this is sexiest thing Chris has ever done to me.
My walls start to close around Chris’s and my legs start to shake uncontrollably. Seconds later a loud scream comes out of me and my toes start to curl. I cum all over Chris’s dick, but that doesn’t stop him.
He flips me onto my back and slides himself back into me. Chris hovers over me and starts to pound me. My legs are wrapped around his waist, but they now have no feeling. I look up at Chris as he looks down at me. Both of our faces stay blank, but our eyes hold all of the feelings. He leans down and kisses me on my lips. I quickly respond by kissing him back. Our tongues meet each other in the middle. Suddenly i can feel his hand circling m clit.
"Fuck," I cry, whimpering into his neck. I scream even louder as his hands start to move faster. "B-babe… I’m a-about to…"
I trail off, no longer having enough energy to say anything.
"Wait for me," Chris whispers into my ear. "Damn baby."
I look over at him, letting all the built up tears rush out of my eyes. I have NEVER, been fucked so hard like this. My walls start to close again and now I can feel Chris’s dick twitch inside of me. We continue to stare at each other and before I know it we cum together, letting our moans fill the room.
Chris falls on the bed next to me and pulls me into him. I smile and kiss him, wishing this moment could last forever.