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Short story By: Devilslittlehelp143

it is wrong to sleep with your ex fuck buddy.

Submitted:May 30, 2011    Reads: 3,390    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   

The more he did it, the stranger it seemed. Something was wrong. This, him touching me was wrong but I respected it and let him continue. I told him it was over but yet, he broke into my house and started to feel on me. Did I hate his touch? Not really. He pulled my tight black skirt up a little to rub my thighs. I grabbed his hand and told him to stop but he didn't he pushed me down on my bed. Then he unbuttoned my shirt. It was dark outside and it was only me and him in the house. The dark and mysterious guy that I knew gently kissed my neck. The guy I cheated on Eric with. He gently whispered things he wanted to do to me in my ear. I shivered just from the coolness of his breath.

He pulled my shirt all the way of and took off my bra. I was almost completely exposed to him. He liked it. I felt his erection through his black pants. "Please, you have to stop." I whispered. His dark green eyes stared into mine. "Do you really want me stop?" He asked with a smirk on his face. I didn't answer. I just knew it was wrong after everything I've done. I told Eric that I'd stop seeing this guy. And I did. Until he unexpectedly visited me tonight. He pinned my hands down to the bed. He gently rubbed his soft lips against my soft skin. He kissed my stomach softly. I moaned in response. He reached under and slid my black lace panties down. I had to stop him. This didn't make any sense. I had just come back from dinner with Eric and I was letting this guy do this to me. He took off his black jacket and his long-sleeved black shirt. He leaned down and gently kissed my lips and trailed them to my jaw down and back up. He started to kiss my neck again. "Fuck me." I moaned softly. He smiled. "That's what I wanted to hear." He whispered back. I heard it as he unzipped his pants. Then he pulled them down. Then his black boxers. I saw his large cock and smiled thinking about how badly I wanted it inside of me. He snatched off my skirt so that I was completely exposed to him.

He laid on top of me and looked at my neck and anger flashed across his face. He snatched off the necklace that Eric had given me tonight. He threw it against the wall and I sat up a little to get it back but he pushed me down roughly. He leaned into my ear. "I will fucking kill you if you ever take anything else from him." He whispered. I just nodded. This was how he was when he got jealous and it always turned me on. He smiled a little and pushed in. I gasped and held the covers tightly. I love the feeling when ever he entered me. When me and Eric did it, it felt weird. But when me and this guy do it, it hurts and feels good at the same time. "Do you love me?" He asked in a deep voice. "More than anything." I replied. He started to thrust in and out of me. I dug my nails into his back as he kept going faster. "Don't stop!" I moaned. His grunting became louder and I heard the bed kept hitting against the wall. Were we fucking that hard to the point where the bed was banging against the wall? He went in deeper in me than he ever had before. It felt so good. I laid my hands back on the bed and he pinned them down.

He raised himself up and kept thrusting into me. I felt tears come down my eyes. The pain and amazing pleasure that I was getting from letting him fuck me was overwhelming. "I'm going to make you cum over and over again." He whispered. It made me get closer to my orgasm by just listening to his soft but deep voice. "Make me cum!" I screamed. I felt how all of my walls squeezed and got tighter as I came all over his cock. He smiled and laid his head into my neck. He let go of my wrist and pulled out of me. "Ride me." He said. I breathed deeply and got on top of him. I wanted to cum again. This would be beyond good because I was already wet. I was about to get on top of him when suddenly he got up. "What are you doing?" I asked. He went to the dark part of my room and grabbed something long. I squinted my eyes to get a better look and I saw it was a video camera stand. I shook my head. "No. we're not doing another tape." I said. He adjusted the camera and hit record and walked over to me. He put his hands around my neck. "I don't give a fuck what you don't want to do. You're doing this fucking video. Rather you like it or not."

He whispered. I nodded and he let go of my neck. He laid back down on the bed and I got on top of him. I placed my wetness on his cock and slid all the way down. I loved the way it filled me. I moaned loudly. I started to ride him. He closed his eyes and smiled as I moved up and down on him. "I love you." I moaned. He grabbed my hips and started pushing me on him faster and with more force. "Please!" I cried. I was almost there and felt the tightness in my stomach as I knew that I was going to come. I breathed harder trying to last a little while longer I started slowing down. But He forced me to keep going faster. I felt an explosion of pleasure overtake me as he came in me. I collapsed on the bed next to him. He looked at me and grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled. I screamed in pain. "Why did you that?" I asked. He smiled a little. "I love pain." He whispered softly. We suddenly heard some rocks being thrown against the window. I got up and I saw Eric outside. He smiled and waved at me. Oh shit.


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