Non-Fiction/Based true history. Written in Son ; some spacing issues may exist.
I loved her and she loved me, but we both could never fetch ourselves to admitting it. Her gens is Shayla. She is a beautiful Negro miss of barely 19. Coming from a hard-and-fast religious background she was never allowed to day of the month anyone and was in a nonindulgent arranged marriage with a man whom she herself hadn't even met. Though she wasn't allowed to date and even with her hectic life history to conduct with she had always found sentence to fantasize about electronic computer geeks and them tying her down to her headboard with an Ethernet cable or him becoming enraged towards her for her unfitness to pay and forcing her to suck his cock or what have you, but we'll go into further details of that later.

I myself am a not so average 15 year old data processor oddball. I had played football freshmen twelvemonth and was somewhat of a scholar in our townspeople of 400 school. Yet even with all of that going for me I did not have any luck with the fair sex and unfortunately ( to my embarrassment ) I was still a completely naïve Virgo who's only concept of sex was from what porn had taught me. I was once offered the opportunity to squeeze a co-worker's boob, but I cowered out. I vowed I would never let that incident repeat itself.
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Early one morning my parents had left me completely alone for the day. It was no secret ; they were going out to drink with their friends and definitely wouldn't be back any time before the side by side day, but I didn't really give care. All I knew is that I had no intention of spending the day indoors. I was going to go movement around our small town.

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

"Hey Jake, it's Shayla. I wanted to know if you could descend over and fix my laptop. It says something about ‘ This net is not configured correctly thus can not be used ’."The spirit of her vocalization made me slightly unease for some reason.

"well, I could be there in 25 minute or so."I lied giving myself wiggle 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 out the Prius ( yes my parents let me drive ) and what do I retrieve ? The left-front tyre completely slashed. I had 20 minutes to go so I grabbed my bike and made a hell-chase in the summer hotness to get the 7 miles to her house. By mere miracle I made it, but I was completely sweaty so I asked if it would be fine if I removed my shirt. She said it would be fine 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.
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We sat, laughed, and played COD for hours until the time was approaching 7:30 PM when I finally said it was clock time to fix her net issue.

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

Just as we stood out of our president the power shut off and she and I were in consumed by wickedness except for the candle scattered throughout the star sign. Here I was standing completely shirtless in front of this beautiful cleaning woman. Not just any charwoman, but one in an arranged marriage. A beautiful woman with weight she wore very well and the tone and personality carved out by God himself. My thoughts were completely disrupted by her warm shine lips caressing mine. I do not bang why, but I kissed her back. I had never kissed before ; certainly not anything like that. She then stopped for a brief import and told me :

"Open your mouth more. I don't want to just peck you."I completely complied and she stuck her glossa almost to my throat. Being a spry learner I replicated her bm and soon she and I were battling each other's tongue. Suddenly she pulled back,

"I'm sorry Jake, this is completely wrong. I'm an fix up missy !"I had a mild dubiety of the sincerity of her words.


"No, it's okeh. Plenty of Quaker show their friendly relationship by kissing."I was only slightly lying to her and knowing my word to me mostly truth I kissed her once more, but then my shy side kicked in."I… Think you may be veracious, but… I just really don't know. Maybe we should blank out this intact affair happened."I didn't know her man well ( and didn't care to ), but at that moment my thoughts were torn between the right thing and the wrong thing. Her clapper had my idea 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 or at least so I thought. Her kiss was like a key for my judgment letting me observance what a veridical women she was. She proudly toted her body of 5'10, sizing C dumbbell with nice perked nipple which were usually moderately visible because she didn't believe bras were comphy, a very skillful butt, and her skin was perfectly hot chocolate from the summertime. She wasn't wearing much on her as it was summer at the time and 102o ; even during the nighttime.

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

"I really should get to fixing your laptop."

I opened her figurer and what I saw made my affection beat faster than the drummer for River Styx. For before me strung about her cluttered screen background were title such as : ‘ Tied and gagged'‘ Lucky geek violation inauspicious young woman ’, ‘ gum anime Babe spanked, reamed, and creamed ’, and many other rape related motion-picture show. I had never thought such an innocent Christian girl like her had such a sorry side. This for me was an excellent turn on yet for some rationality it completely appalled me that such a angelical lady friend had such rubbish. My mind was snapped back to reality by the returning electricity ; I had to recall the missionary post. She returned with Cheetos and two Confederate States of America Cups.

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

I sipped the mixture and for a import I pondered its substance. It wasn't succus or soda. No, it was Italian Red Wine of a delicately timber. The sweet drink made employment unmanageable, but not completely unattainable. It was only a matter of using ipconfig.exe in Command Prompt, but the wine-coloured made me clumsy and regardless. I found the matter fixed and it was time for me to take my drunken bike drive of disgrace home.
"Please do stay Jake. I just need soul here. You know how the dark and I fight."She said pleading. I don't know if it was the alcohol speech production for me, the fact that she sometimes awoke screaming out of panic or that she was wearing her most sexy robe I had ever seen in my life, 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 stemma and the idea of her sweet breast burning in my mind. I knew it wasn't right field, but I clearly wasn't thought process of her as a friend anymore, but then again my other mind did nearly of my thinking now a Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. I was rather infirm when I had an hard-on ; which was quite shop at. It's just coarse among flake I would reckon. I was fast numb when I started having a very wet dream. I was dreaming that the same confrere who offered me her breast was now down on the forage of our school sucking me. helping hand tied behind her back and her sweet Latin American haircloth covering her face. Her D breast were freed from their prison and I was forcefully face-fucking her. Suddenly my hands released her skull and she kept going like the true hussy she is. Then as abruptly as it all had started it ended. I was Cumming, but in real life.

My judgement crossed between what was real and what wasn't. There were moving ridge of electrical energy, dash of lightning, and waving of thunder. It was as if at any present moment my person was going to dissever in two and disembark my body. Like all of my atom had just fissioned. Then suddenly my rational mind started firing and this whore turned into my fresh inexperienced person gentlewoman with nil but whale flowers turning around us. It was as though I had taken LSD or some other illicit drug. Then it clicked. All that had and was happening in genuine life. I had just gotten sucked off by a sweet girl I had not but 45 instant ago regarded as my friend.

I was now perfectly awake for her next natural action. She reached down into her panties and rubbed a large glob of her cum off of her clitoris and put it in my mouth. It was of an off olfactory perception, but it did try out quite exquisite. I would almost compare it to that sweetness Red wine that I had drunk earlier, but stranger.

"Do you like it ?"She politely asked. I was absolutely speechless to what had just occurred."Too shy to peach huh ? Well, we'll change that."She said in almost a mistress-like flavor. Just then she pulled off her soaked pantie, flung them across the elbow room, and sat her puffy clit down on my back talk. I fought her campaign for a brief bit, but then thought to myself ‘ Will I ever get this type of an opportunity again ?'

I gently kissed her outer lips and interior second joint, and then I gently kissed her clitoris as softly as I had kissed her sweet-smelling brim earlier. Then giving no admonition to my aim and partly out of rawness I took her great knob into my mouth and gently started sucking. I gradually picked up aggressiveness and her moan decreased. I wondered for a second and then remembered all of what porn taught me : she was fix 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 relieve said job. I grabbed her thighs.

"Hey you bad boy, what are you doing ? ! ?"She screamed in bother and virtuous delight as my spit of a viper punctured her sweet hymen. She was completely virgin and I could separate that. Her blood was of a special mouthful, but it as well of all the other things I had that night was great. I ran my spit in and out of her soaked love-hole making her leap various times from the pleasure.

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

"No."I simply said overpowering her. Suddenly before she could pull 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 data file on your background. I know what a dirty niggling lover you are. Do you commit me ?"

"Yes."She said firmly, but surely."Oh, I really love you Jake ! Take me ! Take me and relieve oneself 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 stop ! Oh, but it feels so good ! Please just keep going !"She repeated several times 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 expression and a twinkle of artlessness and guilt in her eyes as I plowed her hairless and perfectly flawless camel toe pussy. I truly in my heart at that point felt love and a yearning to be with someone who feels the same.

My sexual climax was pretty much the same as before except that her cunt seemed to vacuum cum out of me. Spurt after spurt into her Whitney Moore Young Jr. womb filling her up until she leaked. I kissed her sassing to disguise out her dessert and passionate groan and yell as she hit her first Orgasm.

"I love you more than than you can possibly think. I loved you before this hale 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 stopcock before. Oh nookie !"She told me struggling to catch her breath.
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"Do you want 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 Virgo ass. At first she screamed from the pain, but as I started loosening her clamp-like ass she came to and started gently cooing from pleasure and mild annoyance. Her ass was another keen feeling ; not as great as her pussy, but still great. Lubed from both of our ejaculation it was quite slick like her pussy, but it was a little More uncut. Her ass was quite more difficult for me to diffuse, but with a little blood, sweat, and tears ( all from her ) I did it. Her newly discovered porta was so peachy I found myself quickly approaching Orgasm, but then suddenly I found hands on my hips.

The handwriting were the hands of Shayla ! Somehow she had managed to unbrace the cord I had bound her with ( I never was the Best knot tier ).

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

Suddenly our cum started flying out of her pussy I could see each wave of pleasure roll over her human face in sudden, but warrant Orgasm. Each wave causing a feeling or glory, weakness, and vulnerability. At that moment she had no ascendency 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 throat !"I was not one to change state down that brand of an offer.

I quickly pulled out with an audible pop and a crimson moan and shiver from Shayla. I quickly bounded to her backtalk, but I was too tardily. I came on her beautiful chest, then one shot landed on frontal bone, and then finally one shot landed in between her sweet, scrumptious rim. I crashed to the bed with a loud thud ; I was completely fatigued. I had landed in the perfect stead. One hand landed on her waist, one landed just above her Nice bootleg pilus, and my oculus met hers perfectly. I told her in the candle lit room :

"Shayla. I don't know how I did that, but I did it."A moment passed and I broke the silence."I've loved you since the day I met you. You are the only 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 instruction breathing steeply through her nose. I wiped away my cum and looked into her eyes.

Her eye were beautiful pearls and they had the look of invite and solace. She did not ask to say a single Good Book to me. I knew simply from her center what she needed. She was saying for me to come be her individual to care for her, someone to be near, and almost of all somebody to love and be loved. My mentation were halted when she closed her heart, lifted her foreland, and latched her mouth over mine. It was then that I tasted a very peculiar taste ; she hadn't swallowed.

I chuckled and told her to swallow. She complied and I stuck my tongue in her mouth and lovingly made out with her for what felt the like hours, but was really around 10 minutes. Her kisses were sweeter than before. Maybe it was from the ecstasy of the time ? No, it was unsubdivided : She loved me and I loved her and we had just proven that bond by our action.

Our kissing felt so cancel. Her bare pelt on mine, our thick lips kissing each other, no dress to stymie our spunk beating for each other, and no hootchy-kootchy. There is only one way I can specify it : eff. Just pure unadulterated and passionate love.

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

The End
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Authors Notes :
howdy everyone ! I really hoped you enjoyed my 1st attempt at a passion news report. This story was originally intended to be a directly up Erotica, but I just couldn't find myself doing that ( maybe soon ). The main characters are me ( Jake ) and an Ex-Girlfriend ( ZoZo ).
about of this chronicle is based off of rightful events with some fantasy and imagery mixed in. The ages and names have been faked and exaggerated for intent that though this story may go public and viral the people described won't. If you know whom I am referring to in this story restrain IT TO YOURSELF.
On a personal note I would like to level out that this is a new record in compliments to prison term it took to write this report. I got this story done three months before I normally get early stories done.
Thank you so much for reading all the way up to this point and any criticism of any case is very much welcomed and deeply appreciated.
Remember : You can lust and be intimate anyone, but to truly enjoy life ( and sex ) and feel like you've truly done something right with yourself you need love.
Until the next story,
-Anonymous525