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My name is Alex, which is suddenly for Alexandra. I live in a small southern townsfolk where everyone pretty much knows one another. It is n't uncommon to turn pregnant or marry at a young age, and I was no exception. By the time I was XX I had two kids and a absolutely metre to leaven. Coming from a weaken place myself it was important for me to keep my minuscule syndicate together. I wanted better for my tiddler ; the only job is he made our lives a living hell.


Jeff slept and popped pills all day while I went to school, worked, took care of the house, and Kid. He refused to work and minimize everything I did. I was lost and felt that I had made my option and should apportion 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 least 14 or 15 old age. We dated briefly in junior high, basically a week of helping hand holding and phone claim. So I was surprised to say the least when in the center of a vast disceptation with Jeff, I receive an instant substance from Dom.


So it started…
That Nox in the thick of a hellish argument and writing an essay for my lit class comes my blast from the past. We talked for hours catching up on one another's lives ; it was like a breathing time of impertinent air. At 2 that morning we finally said our adept auf wiedersehen, and I told him not to be a stranger. I assumed I would n't see from him again, you know how it goes. So I was surprised again when a few twenty-four hours later I receive another subject matter asking if it was okay for us to confabulate. He made me happy…the emotion was so strange I did n't even know what it was at low gear. So of form I was more than willing to talk to him again. Much like the number 1 time, we talked for hours still learning and getting to cognize one another.


It all started innocently enough. We would text or fb several times a week about naught in item, family, work, kids etc ... After a few calendar week of that we started talking every day. He would text while he was at work, and sometimes when he got home if his girlfriend was at work. It became the highlighting of my day. I waited eagerly by my phone every morning for my new favorite sound…ding.


Jeff had managed to sequester me from my friends and crime syndicate, so it was great to have someone to let the cat out of the bag to. I had started branching out some, but this was different. I don't know if it was the connexion that we once had or that we had so much in unwashed, but the pull was there from the beginning. I don't think either one of us expected things to befall the way they did. The timing could n't stimulate been any more faulty. He was expecting a baby and ready to ask his longtime girl to marry him. I was trying to find a way out of the my man and wife ... it was ilk calm in the middle of the storm for me though. It seemed like he was feeding me as daily DOS of courage, and I could moderate my nous up high-pitched for the first time in geezerhood.


As our comfort 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 he asks me a unusual 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 study. He told me that he and his girl had stopped having sex when she became meaning. He said even before she did n't dedicate blow jobs. It had been 5 years since he had had someone's lip around his dick. I could n't believe that she did n't like going down on him. It used to be one of my favorite matter before Jeff. I loved the command, the smell in a man's centre when he was lost. I tried to be beneficial. I gave him advice on different things to try. My imagery 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 flames of my phantasy.


Still trying to be good for his rice beer, I gave him more tips. What he did n't bed is I was picturing myself doing all of these things to him. I wanted to sample him in the unsound way. What I did n't know is that it was turning him on as much as it was me. After an time of day he sent me a video of him jerking off. It was so hot ; I wanted to be there to catch his hot kindling in my mouth. I 've always been a cum slovenly woman. I love the feel of it on my skin, and the taste in my mouth. I did n't care about Jeff or Dom's girlfriend any to a greater extent. All I cared about was sucking the cum out of his huge total darkness cock. I had never been with a pitch blackness guy before, and the thinking of have him balls deep in my warm wet mouth was about all I could take.


We kept our aloofness because we knew what would happen if we were alone together. We still talked every day, and sexting just as a good deal. We saw each former a couple of time ( in the presents of other people. ) It took us three months before we finally gave in. We met somewhere wickedness and quite. I climbed into his car and sat there for a while, it was odd at kickoff since we had n't been alone with one another in eld. I knew what I wanted, but did n't want to come off as a slut so I waited… But the bulge in his jean let me know he wanted it as badly as I did. I finally got the nerve to pass over and rub him. It did n't demand me long to unbuckle his belt and jeans. I wanted to feel that soft silky hide in my hand. He was hard as snake pit, and I could hold back to exact him in my mouth. I had never seen a dick so big up shut before. I took my time stroking him, my fingers would n't fit all the way around, but the tease was getting us both hot. I took off my shirt before I bent down and put him in my mouth. It was the sweetest taste… Like coming home…I could n't get enough.


I suck, slurped, and pumped enjoying every moan and moan he made. Every clock time I licked and sucked I could sense the pull at the core of my pussy. I was so fucking wet and he had n't even adjoin me. I think I was half in love with him then, but when he started cumming in my backtalk I was gone. All I could think about was the side by side time. I wondered how far we would go. I wanted him everywhere. I wanted to feel the big cock throb in my mouth, ass, puss, and sliding between my tits. I wanted to be his toy, his striver, anything he wanted or needed I was more than willing. I wanted to delight Dom in the worst way. He did n't know it yet, but I had a subservient streak a geographical mile wide. I needed to be controlled. It turned me on it the unsound way that he did n't touch me the beginning clip. I had not earned it yet.


It was n't long before we had to see each other again. We had given each former something that we had been missing. I had given him the release that he desired while he had given me soul to bank. 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 sex like most multitude need air and water. We tried to stay away but the constant talking and masturbating were n't enough anymore. I found myself rubbing my kitty-cat whenever I thought of him. It did n't matter if I was driving or in class. It was like a flaming that I could n't put out any more. I had never met anyone like him. We shared a lot of the Lapp Hope, dreams, and fantasies.


I knew that he wanted a III and I was attempting to make the placement for his birthday. It was only about four months away, and I was extremely excited. I had always wanted to love a girl, but never had the nerve to try. The opinion of Dom watching my first gear time was enough to shut the bargain. I had started planning…first she would fellate his tool and then I would link in. Licking and sucking his laborious 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 tastes, and I'm not for sure I could part the first-class honours degree freight. After he was relaxed I wanted him watch as we explored one another's organic structure. I wanted to lap up her from top to bottom…finally burying my face between her thighs. I could n't wait to smack her juicy cunt, stick my tongue inside of her, and sucking her clitoris until she came apart.
I figured by the time we were done with one another he would be ready for stave two. I could picture him sitting there stroking that huge cock until it was set up to burst…



Well even with the Charles Herbert Best laid program problem seem to find their way in. Ours happened about the middle of July, with a drunken phone call. As common I had been up lately fighting with Jeff. I had just gotten upright and at rest when the phone rang. When I seen it was Dom I thought something was wrong because he pattern didn't call when he knew I was nursing home. It was around 3:30 in the morning, and he wanted me to come over. I was stressed and upset because of Jeff, so I did n't query it. I got up showed, dressed, and left. I arrived around 4:30 and of course the house was quite. The strawman door was open and the TV was on. I assumed he had fallen asleep on the put wait for me. I knocked on the door, and much to my surprise an older ma'am answers the door…this is how I met his mother. She had been babysitting and decided to stay over instead of driving dwelling house that dark. I tried to think prompt, but I have never been a safe liar. Needless to say neither is he. We were busted and affair went to shit pretty fast.


His female parent 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 narrative ! Let me know if you want to hear part two ... how his natal day became a surprise for us both .