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A Solution to Every Problem
by Bela (gi_janet@hotmail.com)
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I had such great plans! I would turn the tables on
David and make love to him. Up until now David had
controlled the pace of our lovemaking, but not today.
(MF, rom, oral, intr)
***
Thanks for the comments! Some have asked me to continue
the story so I will. For a few weeks David continued to
walk me to my car most nights. This was fun and
exciting, but I didn’t like the thought of remaining
his ‘behind the bush’ date. However, I did like the
idea of remaining David’s secret lover! I just wanted
to introduce a little more comfort into our
relationship. (I am sure that those of you who have
ever had leaves in your panties will understand.)
***
So I do what any self-respecting secret lover would do
– I blackmailed him (no pun) into buying me a condo and
an SUV. Just kidding! But David was sympathetic to my
feelings, and I was sympathetic to his concerns
regarding Mary (kindly referred to as ‘the bitch’ in my
last story). There is a solution to every problem, and
this solution was a simple scheduling one.
David was (is) a creature of habit. Here is what I had
learned about his daily schedule: breakfast as soon as
the kitchen opened, lunch at noon, dinner near the end
of the dinning period, and then 20 minutes of sex
behind the bushes. I assumed that he was in class or
studying when he wasn’t eating or making love to me. (I
didn’t really concern myself with what he might be
doing with Mary.)
It turned out that Mary was a little bit more involved
in his daily schedule that I had thought. In short,
when he wasn’t eating, studying, or making me moan
(smile!), he was usually with her. (David is a dog,
yes?) As mentioned above, the solution to this problem
was scheduling: more precisely, scheduling and a new
exercise routine.
Here is the connection: (1) David’s room was above the
dorm’s gym, (2) on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday Mary
was in class from 9:30-11, and (3) my work day started
at 11. The final piece was easy - my boyfriend Johnny
was very supportive of my idea to workout 3 times a
week in the dorm’s gym.
The plan was simple – I was supposed to show up at the
gym around 9:30 and work out for a bit, and then at 10
I was to check and see if David’s door was ajar. If it
was, and if no one was in the hallway, I would sneak
into his room. Simple, right?
I had such great plans! I would turn the tables on
David and make love to him. Up until now David had
controlled the pace of our lovemaking, but not today. I
would throw him down on his bed, and make him beg for
me.
I was so excited that first day. The door was ajar, the
hallway was empty, and I was going to put my plan into
action. I burst into his room ready to strike, but I
was stopped in my tracks. If you could only see with my
eyes! David was standing, completely naked, next to his
bed. It dawned on me that this was the first time that
I had seen him undressed.
David is not a large man, and although muscular, he has
a small frame with a narrow bone structure. This made
his penis seem out of place – almost impossibly large,
a little dangerous. (For the boys reading this, I need
you to do me a favor. Take off your cloths and stand in
front of a full-length mirror. Do you see yourself? I
am sorry, but you could not possibly look like David.)
In the true meaning of the word, I was smitten. David
told me to take his desk chair, turn it around, and sit
on it backwards. I did as he instructed. He told me
that he had been waiting all morning for this, and that
he wanted to feel my hands. He gave me a bottle of baby
oil - I could figure out the rest.
I poured the oil on my hands and started rubbing his
length. He wasn’t yet fully hard, and I could feel his
heart beat as I stroked him. This was the most
beautiful I had seen him. Very proud, very confidant
and growing very large. I desperately wanted to take
him in my mouth, but he kept his distance. I kept
pulling hoping that he wouldn’t be able to wait much
longer.
He could wait. It was then that he showed me how sexy
he was. Sitting on the desk chair, with my elbows on
the backrest, David asked me to clasp my hands in
prayer. Then with his hands on his hips, he rocked his
magnificent body back and forth between my hands and,
on occasion, into my mouth. I was mesmerized. I was
praying to David.
I could see every vein on David’s penis. I could feel
the blood rushing through his body. When David’s pace
picked up, I wanted to feel the contractions that would
give him release. For the first time in my life, I
wanted a man to cum on me. I wanted to be marked by
him, to be owned by him. I was so excited that I almost
had an orgasm when David finally bathed me in his love!
And bathed is the right word – never in my life had I
seen as much sperm as was running down my cheeks and
chin.
This must have excited him even more. Pulling them over
my head, David used my tank top and jogging bra to wipe
my face. I had barely stood when my spandex shorts were
pushed to the floor. The shorts were barely off when I
was pushed to the bed. Then, with me lying sideways on
the bed, and David standing by its edge, he positioned
himself between my legs.
"Do you want me?" he said.
"Yes," I replied.
"Do you need me?"
"Yes."
"Do you love me?"
"Yes."
He was such a tease. He ran his head along my lips,
pausing to push small circles around my clit. He would
come close to entering only to pull away - I was going
crazy. Finally I felt myself stretch as he pushed his
head into me. I needed him to take me now, but still he
waited.
"Do you need all of me?"
"Yes!"
"At once?"
"Yes!" I had only a split second to wonder if I really
heard myself say, "Yes," when the weight of his body
fell to mine.
I cannot explain in words the feeling that rocked my
body. Although the pain was spectacular, I was
experiencing the most unbelievable series of orgasms of
my life. I must have been screaming because David’s
hand was across my mouth. David had reached around my
waist with his other hand and was grinding our hips
together. His motions would pull him at most 2 inches
out of me, and even then for only a moment. I was
convinced that I was as full as a woman can be when I
felt him swell even more, grind harder, and cum deep
inside me. I held him tight and could muster only a few
words, "Thank you baby, thank you."
My relationship continued for quiet some time. Please
let me know if you would like me to share another
story.
END
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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