Non-Fiction/Based true report. Written in Word ; some spacing issues may exist.
I loved her and she loved me, but we both could never bring ourselves to admitting it. Her figure is Shayla. She is a beautiful Negro girl of barely 19. Coming from a strict religious background she was never allowed to date anyone and was in a strict arranged man and wife with a man whom she herself hadn't even met. Though she wasn't allowed to day of the month and even with her feverish life to dish out with she had always found time to fantasize about estimator geeks and them tying her John L. H. Down to her headboard with an Ethernet cable or him becoming enraged towards her for her inability to pay and forcing her to blow his cock or what have you, but we'll go into boost inside information of that later.

I myself am a not so average out 15 class old figurer geek. I had played football freshmen year and was somewhat of a scholar in our town of 400 school. Yet even with all of that going for me I did not have any luck with the women and unfortunately ( to my embarrassment ) I was still a completely naïve virgin who's only concept of sex was from what porn had taught me. I was once offered the opportunity to rack a colleague's breast, but I cowered out. I vowed I would never let that incident repeat itself.
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Early one morn my parents had left me completely alone for the day. It was no secret ; they were going out to drink with their Quaker and definitely wouldn't be back any time before the next day, but I didn't really care. All I knew is that I had no aim of spending the day indoors. I was going to go drive around our small town.

The s they left I made a mad-dash for the Prius Key's when my phone rang. It was Shayla.

"Hey Jake, it's Shayla. I wanted to sleep together if you could come in over and fix my laptop. It says something about ‘ This mesh is not configured correctly thus can not be used ’."The tonus of her voice made me slightly unease for some reason.

"fountainhead, I could be there in 25 arcminute or so."I lied giving myself wiggle elbow room. I went upstairs and grabbed one of my Ethernet Cable's to cross-feed the network off of my laptop."Damit. I only have my 25 Footer. Oh well."I gently complained to myself.

I went outside to start the Prius ( yes my parents let me drive ) and what do I discover ? The left-front tire completely slashed. I had 20 minutes to go so I grabbed my bicycle and made a hell-chase in the summer heat to get the 7 knot to her house. By mere miracle I made it, but I was completely sweaty so I asked if it would be alright if I removed my shirt. She said it would be all right because her parents were out with my parents.

"I swear Shayla, it's like you arranged it or something."I said cracking what I didn't know as not a joke.
2.
We sat, laughed, and played COD for hour until the time was approaching 7:30 PM when I finally said it was time to fix her network issues.

"Great, I'll go fix us some snack !"She said cheerfully.

Just as we stood out of our chairs the index shut off and she and I were in consumed by darkness except for the candles scattered throughout the planetary house. Here I was standing completely shirtless in front of this beautiful woman. Not just any women, but one in an coiffure union. A beautiful woman with weight she wore very well and the looks and personality carved out by God himself. My thoughts were completely disrupted by her ardent liquid lip caressing mine. I do not know why, but I kissed her back. I had never kissed before ; certainly not anything like that. She then stopped for a brief instant and told me :

"Open your mouth more. I don't want to just peck you."I completely complied and she stuck her tongue almost to my pharynx. Being a ready prentice I replicated her apparent movement and soon she and I were battling each other's clapper. Suddenly she pulled back,

"I'm distressing Jake, this is completely wrong. I'm an arranged girl !"I had a modest question of the seriousness of her words.


"No, it's okeh. Plenty of friends show their friendship by kissing."I was only slightly lying to her and knowing my words to me mostly truth I kissed her once more, but then my shy side of meat kicked in."I… Think you may be right, but… I just really don't know. Maybe we should block this total thing happened."I didn't know her man fountainhead ( and didn't care to ), but at that moment my thoughts were torn between the right on affair and the faulty things. Her spit had my mind somewhere where it was very shy and quite frightened."I love you, but just not that way."I lied to her. It was at that moment I realized what I said was a death sentence for my love life life or at least so I thought. Her kiss was like a key for my creative thinker letting me notice what a real women she was. She proudly toted her physical structure of 5'10, size C boobs with nice perked tit which were usually moderately visible because she didn't believe bandeau were comphy, a very decent coffin nail, and her skin was perfectly chocolate from the summer. She wasn't wearing much on her as it was summertime at the clip and 102o ; even during the night.

She caught my glance and I could see even through the ill lit room that she was blushing deeply ; no one had really minded her this type of care before. She started walking to the kitchen when I spoke up in a scratchy voice.

"I really should get to fixate your laptop."

I opened her computer and what I saw made my heart pulsation faster than the drummer for Styx. For before me strung about her cluttered desktop were titles such as : ‘ Tied and gagged'‘ Lucky geek rapes unfortunate girl ’, ‘ Anime Babe spanked, reamed, and creamed ’, and many other rape related movies. I had never thought such an innocent christian girl like her had such a dark side. This for me was an fantabulous turn on yet for some reasonableness it completely appalled me that such a dulcet girlfriend had such rubbish. My mind was snapped back to realness by the returning electricity ; I had to remember the deputation. She returned with Cheetos and two Dixieland Cups.

"Do you want the one that is laced or not laced ?"She joked evilly.

I sipped the concoction and for a moment I pondered its contents. It wasn't juice or soda. No, it was Italian Red Wine of a fine calibre. The sweet drink made work difficult, but not completely unachievable. It was only a matter of using ipconfig.exe in Command command prompt, but the wine made me clumsy and careless. I found the matter fixed and it was time for me to take my drunken bike ride of shame home.
"Please do stay Jake. I just need someone here. You know how the Nox and I fight."She said pleading. I don't know if it was the alcohol speaking for me, the fact that she sometimes awoke screaming out of affright or that she was wearing her near aphrodisiac robe I had ever seen in my lifetime, but like the day giving in to the night I gave in to her pleas.
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I quickly dozed to sleep in her room the alcohol fresh in my blood and the thought of her sweet breast electrocution in my nous. I knew it wasn't right, but I clearly wasn't thinking of her as a friend anymore, but then again my former mind did to the highest degree of my thinking now a 24-hour interval. I was rather infirm when I had an erection ; which was quite haunt. It's just vulgar among geeks I would hypothesise. I was fast gone when I started having a very wet aspiration. I was dreaming that the same fellow who offered me her boob was now down on the eatage of our school sucking me. Hands tied behind her back and her mellifluous Latin American haircloth covering her facial expression. Her D Breasts were freed from their prison and I was forcefully face-fucking her. Suddenly my men released her skull and she kept going like the true slut she is. Then as abruptly as it all had started it ended. I was Cumming, but in real life.

My thinker crossed between what was genuine and what wasn't. There were waving of electricity, bolts of lightning, and Wave of thunder. It was as if at any second my soul was going to break up in two and disembark my body. Like all of my atoms had just fissioned. Then suddenly my rational mind started firing and this bawd turned into my gratifying innocent lady with nil but titan flowers turning around us. It was as though I had taken LSD or some former unlawful drug. Then it clicked. All that had and was happening in very life history. I had just gotten sucked off by a dessert girl I had not but 45 minute of arc ago regarded as my friend.

I was now perfectly awake for her next action. She reached down into her step-in and rubbed a large lump of her cum off of her clit and put it in my mouthpiece. It was of an off olfactory property, but it did savour quite recherche. I would almost compare it to that sweet Red Wine that I had drunk earlier, but stranger.

"Do you like it ?"She politely asked. I was absolutely dumb to what had just occurred."Too shy to talk huh ? Well, we'll change that."She said in almost a mistress-like pure tone. Just then she pulled off her drench panties, flung them across the room, and sat her puffy clit down on my sassing. I fought her efforts for a legal brief mo, but then thought to myself ‘ volition I ever get this type of an opportunity again ?'

I gently kissed her outer lips and inside thigh, and then I gently kissed her clit as softly as I had kissed her sweet lips earlier. Then giving no warning to my intentions and partly out of rawness I took her groovy node into my lip and gently started sucking. I gradually picked up belligerence and her moans decreased. I wondered for a bit and then remembered all of what porn taught me : she was ready for my tongue in her love-hole. I stuck it in and gently began wiggling my way in. Her groan grew more and more intense as I did that, but then I ran into a problem : She had a hymen. I figured how to remedy said trouble. I grabbed her thighs.

"Hey you bad boy, what are you doing ? ! ?"She screamed in nuisance and utter delight as my tongue of a viper punctured her sweet hymen. She was completely perfect and I could secernate that. Her descent was of a rummy sense of taste, but it as well of all the other matter I had that nighttime was with child. I ran my spit in and out of her tight love-hole making her leap several times from the pleasure.

"Please Jake. reach me cum ! Take me to an orgasm ! Oh gosh ! I love you !"Shayla screamed out for any listening to hear.

"No."I simply said overpowering her. Suddenly before she could bring in it she was tied to her bed using my Ethernet Cable.

"Jake ! What are you doing ? !"She screamed at me.

"Don't think that I didn't see those files on your screen background. I know what a dirty piddling fan you are. Do you trust me ?"

"Yes."She said firmly, but surely."Oh, I really love you Jake ! Take me ! Take me and realise me your toy !"She said. Any shyness was now completely eliminated as I slipped my pants and underwear off myself."Five ! Oh no, I don't know if that will fit !"“ Oh ! Owe ! Owe ! Oh, please full point ! Oh, but it feels so near ! please just go on going !"She repeated respective sentence as I slipped past what was left of her hymen.

Her Vagina was like individual had taken a warm jet-bath and a vice-grip and somehow combined them. She was so beautiful with a feeling of ecstasy on her face and a scintillation of innocence and guilt in her eyes as I plowed her hairless and perfectly flawless camel toe pussy. I truly in my nerve at that dot felt passion and a yearning to be with someone who feels the same.

My Orgasm was pretty a great deal the Saami as before except that her slit seemed to vacuum-clean cum out of me. spirt after spurt into her young womb filling her up until she leaked. I kissed her lips to mask out her sweet and passionate moans and cries as she hit her first Orgasm.

"I love you more than you can possibly think. I loved you before this unanimous thing and will long after. That was the most passion I've ever had and the best Orgasm I've ever had. I never have had Cock before. Oh shtup !"She told me struggling to catch her breath.
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"Do you require it another way ?"I asked penis still oddly at full attention.

"What do you mean another way ? ! ?"She asked not being able to finish her question.

I showed her what I meant as my gumshoe entered her virgin ass. At showtime she screamed from the pain, but as I started loosening her clamp-like ass she came to and started gently cooing from delight and meek pain. Her ass was another keen spirit ; not as capital as her pussy, but still swell. Lubed from both of our ejaculation it was quite slick like her twat, but it was a little Sir Thomas More rocky. Her ass was quite more difficult for me to fathom, but with a little blood, sudor, and tear ( all from her ) I did it. Her newly discovered opening was so great I found myself quickly approaching orgasm, but then suddenly I found script on my hips.

The work force were the hands of Shayla ! Somehow she had managed to untie the cord I had bound her with ( I never was the best air mile tier ).

"Please Jake ! Faster ! I want you to shit me squirt !"“ Oh ! I think I'm Cumming !"She said.

Suddenly our cum started flying out of her pussy I could see each waving of pleasure whorl over her face in sudden, but apologize coming. Each wave causing a feeling or glory, weakness, and vulnerability. At that second she had no ascendance over what she could do. She settled down.

"Oh babe ! I think I'm going to cum again !"I said starting to pump her faster.

"Oh, please don't cum there !"She said beggary,"Cum in my pharynx !"I was not one to plow down that brand of an offer.

I quickly pulled out with an audible pop and a violent moan and quiver from Shayla. I quickly bounded to her lip, but I was too late. I came on her beautiful white meat, then one snapshot landed on frontal bone, and then finally one pellet landed in between her confection, luscious sass. I crashed to the bed with a loud thud ; I was completely spent. I had landed in the utter posture. One paw landed on her waist, one landed just above her nice dim haircloth, and my eyes met hers perfectly. I told her in the candle lit room :

"Shayla. I don't cognize how I did that, but I did it."A moment passed and I broke the secrecy."I've loved you since the day I met you. You are the alone missy who's broke through my shyness and took me this far. I love you Shayla ! Thank you for making me say it !"She chuckled at my assertion breathing steeply through her nose. I wiped away my cum and looked into her eyes.

Her eyes were beautiful pearl and they had the smell of invite and comfort. She did not take to say a ace Son to me. I knew simply from her center what she needed. She was saying for me to descend be her someone to manage for her, someone to be approximate, and near of all individual to roll in the hay and be loved. My thoughts were halted when she closed her eyes, lifted her head, and latched her sassing over mine. It was then that I tasted a very curious taste sensation ; she hadn't swallowed.

I chuckled and told her to take back. She complied and I stuck my spit in her mouth and lovingly made out with her for what felt like hours, but was really around 10 arcminute. Her kisses were sweeter than before. Maybe it was from the ecstasy of the prison term ? No, it was dim-witted : She loved me and I loved her and we had just proven that bail by our military action.

Our kissing felt so natural. Her bare skin on mine, our thick sass kissing each other, no wearing apparel to hinder our hearts beating for each former, and no hootchy-kootchy. There is only one way I can define it : screw. Just pure unadulterated and passionate love.

Zozo : If you're recital this I'm still sorry about how things had to end for us. I miss the lovemaking and passion we had, but I am moved on.

The End
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author Notes :
howdy everyone ! I really hoped you enjoyed my 1st attempt at a passion write up. This story was originally intended to be a straight up pornography, but I just couldn't obtain myself doing that ( maybe soon ). The master fiber are me ( Jake ) and an Ex-Girlfriend ( ZoZo ).
Most of this story is based off of genuine events with some fantasy and resourcefulness mixed in. The ages and gens have been faked and exaggerated for intent that though this taradiddle may go world and viral the mass described won't. If you know whom I am referring to in this storey KEEP IT TO YOURSELF.
On a personal bill I would like to point out that this is a new record in respect to time it took to indite this story. I got this narration done three month before I normally get other stories done.
Thank you so much for reading all the way up to this point and any criticism of any type is very much welcomed and deeply appreciated.
Remember : You can lust and fuck anyone, but to truly enjoy life ( and sex ) and feel like you've truly done something rightfield with yourself you need love.
Until the next tarradiddle,
-Anonymous525