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My name is Alex, which is shortstop for Alexandra. I live in a small southern town where everyone pretty often knows one another. It is n't rare to become pregnant or marry at a young age, and I was no exception. By the time I was twenty I had two kids and a dead pulsation to conjure. Coming from a burst home myself it was important for me to keep my slight home together. I wanted better for my kids ; the exclusively problem is he made our biography a living hell.


Jeff slept and popped tab all day while I went to school, worked, took care of the house, and Thomas Kid. He refused to bring and belittle everything I did. I was lost and felt that I had made my pick and should mete out with them. I stayed for over 10 yr 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 to the lowest degree 14 or 15 eld. We dated briefly in junior gamy, basically a calendar week of hand holding and speech sound telephone call. So I was surprised to say the to the lowest degree when in the middle of a huge logical argument with Jeff, I receive an inst message from Dom.


So it started…
That night in the thick of a fiendish argument and writing an essay for my literature grade comes my blast from the yesteryear. We talked for hours catching up on one another's lives ; it was like a breath of fresh air. At 2 that break of the day we finally said our respectable cheerio, and I told him not to be a alien. I assumed I would n't try from him again, you know how it goes. So I was surprised again when a few solar day later I receive another subject matter asking if it was okay for us to confab. He made me happy…the emotion was so strange I did n't even know what it was at first. So of class I was more than willing to mouth to him again. a great deal like the beginning clock time, we talked for minute still learning and getting to have it off one another.


It all started innocently enough. We would text or fb several times a calendar week about nothing in item, family, work, minor etc ... After a few calendar week of that we started talking every day. He would text while he was at piece of work, and sometimes when he got home if his girlfriend was at work. It became the highlight of my day. I waited eagerly by my sound every morning for my new favorite sound…ding.


Jeff had managed to sequester me from my Friend and family, so it was not bad to have someone to talk to. I had started branching out some, but this was different. I don't know if it was the connection that we once had or that we had so much in common, but the pulling was there from the outset. I don't think either one of us expected things to happen the way they did. The timing could n't have been any more incorrectly. He was expecting a baby and ready to ask his longtime girlfriend to marry him. I was trying to witness a way out of the my marriage ceremony ... it was care calm in the midsection of the storm for me though. It seemed like he was feeding me as daily doses of courage, and I could hold my mind up heights for the first fourth dimension in twelvemonth.


As our solace level 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 sky he asks me a foreign question. He asks me if a blow 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 subject. He told me that he and his girlfriend had stopped having sex when she became pregnant. He said even before she did n't grant blow jobs. It had been 5 age since he had had someone's lips around his dick. I could n't trust that she did n't like going down on him. It used to be one of my favorite things before Jeff. I loved the control, the look in a man's eyes when he was lost. I tried to be good. I gave him advice on unlike things to try. My imagination was running wild, it had been so long since I had had a big hard peter 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 illusion. Dom had unknowingly just stroked the flame of my illusion.


Still trying to be good for his interest, I gave him more lead. What he did n't acknowledge is I was picturing myself doing all of these matter to him. I wanted to taste him in the worst way. What I did n't sleep with is that it was turning him on as practically 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 oral fissure. I 've always been a cum slut. I love the feel of it on my skin, and the preference in my sassing. I did n't wish about Jeff or Dom's girlfriend any More. All I cared about was sucking the cum out of his vast black cock. I had never been with a nigrify guy before, and the sentiment of have him musket ball deep in my strong wet mouth was about all I could occupy.


We kept our distance because we knew what would happen if we were alone together. We still talked every day, and sexting just as a lot. We saw each other a duad of time ( in the presents of other multitude. ) It took us three calendar month before we finally gave in. We met somewhere dark and quite. I climbed into his car and sat there for a while, it was odd at first base since we had n't been alone with one another in days. I knew what I wanted, but did n't want to total off as a fornicatress so I waited… But the gibbosity in his jeans let me know he wanted it as badly as I did. I finally got the nervus to gain over and rub him. It did n't take me long to unbuckle his belt and jeans. I wanted to palpate that lenient silky skin in my deal. He was hard as hellhole, and I could wait to take him in my backtalk. I had never seen a peter so big up close before. I took my time stroking him, my digit 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 mouth. It was the sugared taste… Like coming home…I could n't get enough.


I suck, slurped, and pumped enjoying every moan and groan he made. Every time I licked and sucked I could feel the puff at the core of my kitty. I was so fucking wet and he had n't even touched me. I think I was half in honey with him then, but when he started cumming in my mouth I was gone. All I could think about was the next time. I wondered how far we would go. I wanted him everywhere. I wanted to finger the big putz hammer in my mouth, ass, cunt, and sliding between my titmouse. I wanted to be his toy, his slave, anything he wanted or needed I was more than willing. I wanted to please Dom in the worst way. He did n't know it yet, but I had a submissive streak a mile wide. I needed to be controlled. It turned me on it the worst way that he did n't relate me the inaugural prison term. I had not earned it yet.


It was n't long before we had to see each other again. We had given each early something that we had been missing. I had given him the waiver that he desired while he had given me someone to trust. I could open up to him about my needs and wants and he understood because he was just kinky as I was. We needed to have a go at it like most masses need air and water. We tried to rest away but the changeless talking and masturbating were n't enough anymore. I found myself rubbing my pussy whenever I thought of him. It did n't matter if I was driving or in course of instruction. It was like a ardor that I could n't put out any more than. I had never met anyone like him. We shared a lot of the Same Bob Hope, dreams, and fantasies.


I knew that he wanted a threesome and I was attempting to get to the arrangements for his natal day. It was only about four calendar month away, and I was extremely excited. I had always wanted to fuck a girl, but never had the heart to try. The thought of Dom watching my first prison term was enough to close the deal. I had started planning…first she would give suck his putz and then I would get together in. Licking and sucking his hard cock. When he got ready to cum I wanted to be the one who took him in my mouth…I love the way his cum taste perception, and I'm not sure I could share the first cargo. After he was relaxed I wanted him watch over as we explored one another's eubstance. I wanted to lap up her from top to bottom…finally burying my cheek between her thighs. I could n't wait to savor her juicy pussy, perplex my tongue inside of her, and sucking her clit until she came apart.
I figured by the time we were done with one another he would be ready for circle two. I could visualize him sitting there stroking that huge dick until it was ready to burst…



Well even with the practiced laid plans job seem to detect their way in. Ours happened about the middle of July, with a drunken phone outcry. As usual I had been up of late fight with Jeff. I had just gotten upright and asleep when the phone rang. When I seen it was Dom I thought something was incorrectly because he normal didn't call when he knew I was home. It was around 3:30 in the morning, and he wanted me to come in over. I was stressed and upset because of Jeff, so I did n't question it. I got up showed, dressed, and left. I arrived around 4:30 and of course the home was quite. The front doorway was undetermined 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 former dame answers the door…this is how I met his mother. She had been babysitting and decided to stay over instead of driving home that Nox. I tried to think ready, but I have never been a good prevaricator. acerate leaf to say neither is he. We were busted and affair went to shit pretty fast.


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


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