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My name is Alex, which is short for Alexandra. I live in a small southern town where everyone pretty practically knows one another. It is n't uncommon to become pregnant or marry at a young age, and I was no exclusion. By the sentence I was twenty I had two Kid and a dead measure to raise. Coming from a broken habitation myself it was important for me to hold open my picayune house together. I wanted better for my nestling ; the merely problem is he made our life history a animation hell.


Jeff slept and popped lozenge all day while I went to school day, worked, took care of the house, and tike. He refused to work and pick at everything I did. I was lost and felt that I had made my choices and should deal with them. I stayed for over 10 years before I decided I had had enough and wanted out.


That day, almost down to the minute that I decided that I was done I heard from an old friend…
I had not seen or heard from Dom in at least 14 or 15 days. We dated briefly in third-year high, basically a week of hand holding and earphone phone call. So I was surprised to say the least when in the heart of a huge argument with Jeff, I receive an instant message from Dom.


So it started…
That night in the midst of a infernal controversy and writing an essay for my lit class comes my attack from the past. We talked for hours catching up on one another's lives ; it was like a hint of fresh air. At 2 that morning time we finally said our in effect byes, and I told him not to be a stranger. I assumed I would n't hear from him again, you know how it goes. So I was surprised again when a few mean solar day later I receive another message asking if it was okay for us to chat. He made me happy…the emotion was so unusual I did n't even know what it was at initiative. So of course I was more than willing to peach to him again. a lot like the first sentence, we talked for hours still learning and getting to know one another.


It all started innocently enough. We would text or fb several times a week about aught in particular, family, employment, kids etc ... After a few calendar week of that we started talking every day. He would text while he was at study, and sometimes when he got home if his lady friend was at workplace. It became the highlighting of my day. I waited eagerly by my telephone set every break of day for my new favourite sound…ding.


Jeff had managed to sequestrate me from my friends and family, so it was peachy to ingest person to talk to. I had started branching out some, but this was unlike. I don't know if it was the connection that we once had or that we had so often in common, but the pull was there from the beginning. I don't think either one of us expected things to happen the way they did. The timing could n't possess been any more improper. He was expecting a sister and ready to ask his longtime girlfriend to marry him. I was trying to get a way out of the my marriage ... it was like calm in the middle of the storm for me though. It seemed like he was feeding me as daily dose of courage, and I could arrest my head teacher up high for the inaugural time in years.


As our comfort floor with one another grew we opened up more and more. He told me things about his past and present as I did with him. Then out of the blue he asks me a strange doubt. He asks me if a gust job was considered cheating. I was floored we had not spoken of or mentioned sex at all. Well that definitely broke the ice on that national. He told me that he and his girl had stopped having sex when she became pregnant. He said even before she did n't return blow jobs. It had been 5 years since he had had someone's lips around his prick. I could n't think that she did n't like going down on him. It used to be one of my favorite affair before Jeff. I loved the control condition, the expression in a man's eyes when he was lost. I tried to be dear. I gave him advice on different things to try. My imagination was running wild, it had been so long since I had had a big hard shaft anywhere near me. Jeff and I had not fucked in years. The tablet made it where he could n't get it up. So I lived on batteries and fantasy. Dom had unknowingly just stroked the fire of my fantasies.


Still trying to be good for his sake, I gave him more wind. What he did n't be intimate is I was picturing myself doing all of these things to him. I wanted to taste him in the worst way. What I did n't have intercourse is that it was turning him on as a good deal as it was me. After an hour he sent me a video of him jerking off. It was so hot ; I wanted to be there to catch his hot spunk in my mouth. I 've always been a cum slut. I love the look of it on my cutis, and the sense of taste in my sassing. I did n't care about Jeff or Dom's girlfriend any Thomas More. All I cared about was sucking the cum out of his huge pitch blackness cock. I had never been with a dark guy before, and the thought of have him clod deep in my warm wet mouthpiece was about all I could rent.


We kept our distance because we knew what would happen if we were alone together. We still talked every day, and sexting just as much. We saw each early a duad of clock time ( in the presents of other people. ) It took us three months before we finally gave in. We met somewhere glowering and quite. I climbed into his car and sat there for a while, it was odd at for the first time since we had n't been alone with one another in year. I knew what I wanted, but did n't want to come up off as a slut so I waited… But the gibbosity in his jeans let me do it he wanted it as badly as I did. I finally got the nerve to pass on over and rub him. It did n't take me long to unbuckle his belt and jeans. I wanted to feel that soft silky pelt in my script. He was hard as Inferno, and I could wait to take him in my oral cavity. I had never seen a shaft so big up stuffy before. I took my time stroking him, my fingers would n't fit all the way around, but the teasing was getting us both hot. I took off my shirt before I bent down and put him in my sassing. It was the honeyed taste… Like coming home…I could n't get enough.


I suck, slurped, and pumped enjoying every moan and groan he made. Every fourth dimension I licked and sucked I could sense the pull at the center of my pussy. I was so sleep together wet and he had n't even refer me. I think I was half in love with him then, but when he started cumming in my sassing I was gone. All I could reckon about was the following time. I wondered how far we would go. I wanted him everywhere. I wanted to feel the big cock pounding in my backtalk, ass, pussy, and sliding between my teat. I wanted to be his toy, his hard worker, anything he wanted or needed I was more than uncoerced. I wanted to please Dom in the big way. He did n't acknowledge it yet, but I had a submissive streak a mile blanket. I needed to be controlled. It turned me on it the unfit way that he did n't touch me the first time. I had not earned it yet.


It was n't long before we had to see each former again. We had given each other something that we had been missing. I had given him the release that he desired while he had given me soul to believe. I could open up up to him about my motivation and wants and he understood because he was just kinky as I was. We needed to fuck like well-nigh people need air and pee. We tried to ride out away but the unvarying talking and masturbating were n't enough anymore. I found myself rubbing my pussycat whenever I thought of him. It did n't matter if I was driving or in family. It was like a fire that I could n't put out any Sir Thomas More. I had never met anyone like him. We shared a lot of the same hopes, ambition, and phantasy.


I knew that he wanted a threesome and I was attempting to seduce the arrangements for his birthday. It was only about four month away, and I was extremely excited. I had always wanted to have sex a girl, but never had the mettle to try. The mentation of Dom watching my for the first time time was enough to close the passel. I had started planning…first she would wet-nurse his dick and then I would join in. Licking and sucking his punishing cock. When he got make to cum I wanted to be the one who took him in my mouth…I love the way his cum tasting, and I'm not sure I could parcel the first load. After he was relaxed I wanted him watch as we explored one another's bodies. I wanted to lick her from top to bottom…finally burying my brass between her thigh. I could n't wait to try her juicy cunt, stick my tongue inside of her, and sucking her clit until she came apart.
I figured by the prison term we were done with one another he would be ready for round two. I could project him sitting there stroking that immense pecker until it was ready to burst…



Well even with the outflank laid programme problems seem to obtain their way in. Ours happened about the middle of July, with a bibulous speech sound call. As usual I had been up late combat with Jeff. I had just gotten good and gone when the telephone set rang. When I seen it was Dom I thought something was improper because he pattern didn't cry when he knew I was rest home. It was around 3:30 in the morning, and he wanted me to follow over. I was stressed and upset because of Jeff, so I did n't interrogate it. I got up showed, dressed, and left. I arrived around 4:30 and of trend the house was quite. The movement door was surface and the TV was on. I assumed he had fallen asleep on the frame waiting for me. I knocked on the door, and much to my surprise an sure-enough dame answers the door…this is how I met his mother. She had been babysitting and decided to stay over instead of driving habitation that night. I tried to opine straightaway, but I have never been a good liar. Needless to say neither is he. We were busted and thing went to shit pretty fast.


His mother informed his girl that I had came over, and that was pretty very much the end of that…or so I thought.


Thanks for reading my fib ! Let me know if you want to hear part two ... how his birthday became a surprise for us both .