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2024-10-29 19:42:56I continue to jerk him off with my feet while strangely getting aroused. Maybe it's just looking at his giant cock, or maybe seeing my thin, white, small, manicured feet on his huge member.
He continues to breathe heavily groaning, “I want you so bad baby”
He walks on all fours over me in bed, kissing my lips, collarbone, cleavage, unzipping my dress in a jiffy. He pauses, admiring my naked body and resumes kissing my navel entering the delicate zone, nuzzling against my thighs, smelling my wetness.
He rubs the tip of his dick at my opening, teasing me as I arch my back in misery and before I knew it, he entered me with all his might. He was so strong as he controlled my body rhythm instantly fucking me like an animal.
“Damn, you’re huge!” I scream, not expecting it, and start pushing my pelvis lustfully towards him. Drunk. Horny. Wanting. “Hmmm talk dirty to me baby” I moan against his chest.
“Hmm Fuck, you're so sexy” he whispers in my ears.
“Hmmm, more baby” I plead as his dick moves in and out swiftly, like a well-oiled machine.
“You turn me on so much” he groans, sucking on my right tit.
“I'm horny, Zac! You make me so horny...You are so fucking good” I cry out loud, not able to believe the words that were coming right out of my mouth.
“You like that naughty girl, don’t you?” He teases moving to suck on my left breast.
“Yeah, I do” I moan in ecstasy, lost in translation
“Say it louder…” He commands, pulling it out, teasing me bit by bit.
“Hmmm, I love your thick penis...I love it...Please give it to me honey” I purr like a pussycat.
He props his arms over me, looking deeply into my eyes. I stimulate my clit holding his gaze, staring as his beautiful cock penetrates me in and out. Slowly I feel an infinite pleasure build within me, I feel the orgasm coming as I look into his eyes, my moans turn into loud screams of pleasure, shuddering against his toned chest. He caresses me kissing my shoulders, forehead and arms. I move my mouth towards his member and try to suck him so he could reach his orgasm as well. He strokes my head, gesturing towards my feet...I laugh at his strange request and go for it.
I turn my pussy towards him as my feet slowly climb his legs, thighs and rest on his cock. My toes play with his balls tugging at them before moving his thick dick. I grasp the rod between my great toe and the second toe moving up and down while he caresses my pussy, strokes my legs, literally begging me not to stop...that I was sooo very good, the best of all. His breath becomes heavy, laboured, as he gasps like a beast and cums on my legs drenching it with his thick secretions.
After hearing him enjoy himself like that, I wait for him to calm down. Leaning in, I kiss him saying, “You surprised me.”
“You always underestimated me…” He says, smiling, tucking my fringes neatly behind my ear again to see my face.
We fell asleep in each other’s arms, calm and relaxed after the exhaustive lovemaking session which lasted for over six hours.
The next morning I woke up with a headache and a bad hangover. Naked, on top of my new colleague's bed. Fuck. Regret starts to seep in.. how could I have been so stupid? I turn sideways to look at the person beside me and? Fuck!! Zac! Holy shit. How could I betray Amy like that? Our lifelong friendship! She's going to hate me for this! The regrets are all starting to crowd into my head. I'm devastated. I have to leave. Thankfully Zac, that good looking, seductive asshole, is still asleep. How can I possibly victimise myself when I was equally at fault? I feel guilty, filled with remorse for last night’s actions, but I have to stifle it. I have to leave!!
I quietly sneak out of the house and walk down the street to sort myself out. I try to call Jenny to enquire about the crew’s plans for the day but she doesn't answer. She probably hates me for ignoring her after I bumped into Zac last night! I'm in an emotional state of fear. I think Amy will probably hate me if she ever comes to know. She mustn't find out!
I check my inbox and see that my boss, Shirley Anderson has sent a few emails as well as pings on messenger. I looked at my phone, 6 missed calls!? 3 from Ron. Also, Shirley had called me at 9 am this morning and I missed the call! Shit!!! I hope I don’t get fired on my second day itself!. I cross my chest praying and call Shirley back, she picks my calls, replies harshly, “you’re late and have completely wasted my time today. The event review is over. At least report tomorrow for work at 9 am.” and cut my call. Great!
1 message received, it was Jenny texting 'I'm busy. I'll call you back.” All this coldness from everyone was upsetting! I grew worried, felt alone and abandoned. Had I made the right choice to move to LA? I began questioning my decisions. My phone starts ringing again, It’s Ron!
I go into a café and drink hot tea to calm down. I think about Amy and what I've done and how I've let myself get sidetracked by alcohol and Zac... Him and his weird way of doing things. I don't think he meant a word of what he confessed last night. He probably rolled out the same dialogue to multiple girls every night...
I need somewhere quiet to find Peace of Mind, so I walk through the city finding a green area, where I get in and I lie down on the stage and look up at the sky. The sun is setting and I remember the first time I met Zac with Amy. Suddenly, I realize I must not think about him. It’s just that Amy said he’s not as good as he seems and I viewed him through her lenses but last night he was so sensitive and nice. Aghhh(shaking my head) I must think about something else.
My phone starts ringing again...It’s Ron, he has been calling me non-stop since last night when I caught him red-handed. I just want a friendly voice to talk with so I decide to pick up.
“Hey…” I answered the call, ready to talk and forgive him.
“How are you, Haley?”
“What do you want? Tell me…” I asked, not wanting to let him off the hook so easily.
“Sorry... I didn’t want to bother…” he whined like a little puppy
“Ron! I need an explanation!” I demanded in a stern voice.
“You moved away from me, I was feeling hurt and vulnerable” he replied in a sad tone.
“So you cheat on me instead of having a conversation!!?” I questioned him when my own morality had faltered but that was probably an after effect of Ron’s actions.
“I am sorry Haley, I promise to always be faithful and never subject you to this sort of situation again” he profusely apologises, melting my heart instantly.
“I guess we all make mistakes, I’ve missed you, Ron!” I whisper sadly wishing he was beside me to console me.
“I’ve missed you more, Listen, Baby, I have to go now. I am going to call you up later to spice up our long-distance relationship, okay!?” he asks.
“Ahmmm” I reply feebly smiling.
“Love you, bye” he hangs up with a reassurance that everything was going to be alright
Though he was at fault, probably spending the night with a girl, Ron was my horizon. Our relationship means the world and now that everything that happened in the past was behind us, we can fix this together.
Maybe I deserve this? I don't know anymore. Was this a consequence of my moving to LA? I am really confused. Anyway, I got up from the park. I go home, cook myself pasta, and try to sleep, shutting away the noise of the world, the fatigue, the bad people. The last thought I have before falling asleep was the little chat before that awesome sex marathon I had with Zac. Perhaps the only nice person in LA I've spoken to in recent days.
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