I’m involved in an exclusive serious relationship with my boyfriend Kyle. We have an understanding that someday we’ll get married ,but it’s not official yet. Thing is Kyle’s away at grad school and I’m still living at home with my parents.
I love to dance, and Kyle can be away for 3 months at a time ,so on weekends I sometimes go with my girlfriends to dance clubs. There’s this guy Jeff ,who in many ways is like a brother to me .I would NEVER go out with Jeff because he’s kind of wild. He has fooled around with many/most of the girls I know .He was also steady with my best friend. Jeff always has drugs and is the kind of guy who would pull off someone’s bikini top if the mood struck him.
I’ve always been kind of off limits to him because like I said he was steady with my best friend for a long time. Also, Jeff and Kyle are friends ,though they are VERY different .Kyle is more the intelligent careful type. Anyways, at dance clubs I would often dance with Jeff while Kyle was at school. Without a doubt Jeff is the better dancer .He can twirl and dip me ,we dance well together. Kyle on the other hand steps on my toes.
Anyways, Jeff would tease a bit and be suggestive, even making me remove his hand from my butt while dancing, and then laugh about it, but never crossed the line, because of the relationships involved. And that was just fine with me. The last thing I needed was to be another of his conquests. And I’m serious with Kyle.
Last week after I danced with Jeff he asked me if I wanted to get high. I trusted him because we sort of have this arrangement thought .We went to his car and smoked a joint. My head was spinning a bit ,I closed my eyes and rested my head back. Next thing I know ,Jeff has both his hands cupping my little breasts. I must not have protested quick enough, because soon he was nibbling /biting my neck.
Jeff drives an antique car, I think it’s a 67 Impala, and we sunk into the bench seat. I repeatedly and excitedly told/asked him to stop, but it’s amazing how fast he got my shirt open and disheveled my clothes .He kept taking my breath away with hot kisses. When he reached down to my Jeans I got frantic. I’m sure my eyes were wide when I pleaded “No No Stop”. But He got his hand in my Jeans just as slickly as he had undone my bra. I just melted. Kyle had been away 3 months, and I had gotten used to having sex with him. Really I needed it big time. Jeff put his Dick in my hand .It was HUGE. Jeff is kind of big anyways . Not overly tall, but wide, strong and somewhat overweight but solid. I’m kind of thin and petite, though I can always be thinner. I pulled on his huge cock ,which I couldn’t get my hand all the way around ,and he ran his fingers over my pussy and clit.
By now my Jeans were at my knees, he eased them off. By now I was lost, I didn’t even think about protection. Jeff got me in position ,back down on his front seat and entered me. He felt like a LOG in me. He is huge. God he fucked me SO Well. I came and clawed and tried hard not to scream. Jeff didn’t let me off the hook. He Fucked me and pounded me until I came with one nonstop orgasm .I couldn’t stop shaking and moaning and Cumming.
So Abby, I’m determined to not let that happen again. I wouldn’t even want a future with Jeff. He would never be loyal and he’s too crazy. I also don’t want to blow my relationship with Kyle. Why does the forbidden bad one feel so good?
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