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Four Fucking Months
I was about twenty-five when we met one night after an event in the park. He was so handsome and we talked for about five minutes. He told me to look him up. He was the only person listed under his name. A few days later I called, excitedly, but playing it cool, of course.
We planned a lunch date. I wore a minidress and wedge sandals. I looked hot and was happy to see that, in the daylight, my date was super fine. He was tall and muscular and so delicious! We had a nice lunch and went for a walk in the park.
At the park, we rented a row boat and took it on the lake. He used his big strong arms to row us out to a corner, under some trees. I was sitting and my dress was short. He caressed my leg and leaned in for a kiss. It was such a good kiss. He took another and another. He squeezed my big breasts and we were full on making out. He put his hand on my thigh and I let it wander up until he touched my wet pussy. It was really wet and he said, "Oh my god." I smiled coyly.
The sky started to fill with dark clouds and a strong wind started blowing. We got out of the boat and started walking out of the park, but not before the downpour started. We got to the train soaking wet and decided to go to his place to dry off. When we got there he helped me out of my dress and onto his bed.
We made out some more and then he slid his big fat cock right into my juicy cunt. It was so good I got loud right away. My head was near his open window and, after about half an hour of my crazy moans, we heard a young woman outside yell out, "You go girl." We paused for a second to giggle and he just kept on pounding me. Then I mounted him and started grinding myself on him, getting him deep inside. It was so good.
We went out four about four months. The sex was amazing and frequent. He thoroughly enjoyed me and I him. Then I decided to break up with him, but he had fallen in love. He was heartbroken, so after a few weeks I went over to his place to explain why I didn't want to be with him.
He started to cry and I gave him a hug. Out of the hug came a kiss and one of those amazing make out sessions until he leaned me back on the couch and lifted my dress to take off me panties. He started kissing my body and then took off my dress. He opened my legs and parted my pussy lips with his fingers so he could dive in with his mouth. It was so good. I'll never forget it.
We fucked on that couch like there was no tomorrow. He thought that meant we were back together and was devastated the next time we talked and I told him we were not.
At 23 my last BF I had told him that we were thru and he was devastated and three weeks later I went out with him and I kept telling him that it didn't mean we were back together but he didn't listen. He got so demanding I ended up moving out of town and he kept following me around asking me to go out and I'd tell him no but he kept on and I moved again, Now I am like six states away and I wonder how long it will take him to follow me again, it's been three weeks now.
You must be a fucking prick teaser hope you get a dose .
Obviously, I didn't tease his prick. He was well satisfied physically. I teased his emotions, but not on purpose.