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the unfortunately true story of my affair
‘I’m just heading back to my room’

‘Mines closer…’

‘Well I’m outside if you want to let me in’

Amy locked her phone and shuffled nervously from foot to foot outside the door, standing just into the shadow, hopping out into the light cast from inside the building to check if he had come to let her in.

She was nervous.

She’d been building towards this moment for days, teasing him with outrageous messages, pushing his boundaries to see how far he would return her flirtations. Callum seemed strong willed though; he’d be throwing away a three year relationship by playing this game that she’d drawn him into and his restraint was admirable, but something had changed tonight. He appeared behind the glass of the door, glancing into the darkness outside, anxious.

Amy hadn’t thought about her boyfriend, well, she hadn’t felt bad about her boyfriend. Flirting with a stranger never felt like doing something wrong, just having a bit of fun with an attractive face that would soon get lost in the crowd of her memory, but now she was stood opposite him, separated by one sheet of glass, she felt, wrong.

He spotted her and moved to open the door as she stepped into the yellow light of the porch, “Hello”

“Hey”

It wasn’t like it was the first time they’d met face to face. He’d visited her room the previous afternoon, aware of her intentions, making her promise not to try anything with him. He had a conscience but didn’t know if he was strong enough to resist? Anyway she’d kept to her word; they’d sat on opposite sides of the room at first, her on the bed and him at the desk with the chair swivelled round. Callum wasn’t good at small talk; she’d eased him out of his shell with the obvious topics of conversation, family, hobbies, interests. His chair had rolled further and further across the carpet, towards the bed until he slid off it and sat next to her, their backs against the wall, not touching, staring ahead. It wasn’t uncomfortable but her friends called, they were at the door of her block, wanting to come up and eat takeout in her room, the largest of their groups. He’d made his excuses and left, texting her shortly afterwards, 'thanks, you’re cool'

They hadn’t talked again for much of the next day until the late evening when he’d inquired as to what she was doing, and now she was here, in the foyer of his block, following him up the stairs of this unfamiliar building to his door.

This time they both sat on the bed straight away, her at the end, facing into the room and him on the pillow, facing her, legs up in faded jeans, rolled up at the bottom to expose clean, white sports socks and a strip of ankle with a dusting of blonde hair. It looked smooth, Amy wanted to touch it but didn’t.

She swallowed and turned to face him, commenting on the coolness of the room and shivering in her striped t-shirt, ignoring her coat on the floor. They chatted, she found out he liked a cold bed whereas she preferred warm. 

Callum was beautiful. He had a strong jaw set with a square chin and a straight, slim nose that flared at the bottom, topped with easy green eyes and short blonde hair that fell over his forehead, Amy just looked at him.

“Why do you keep shivering?”

She cast her eyes up into his and couldn’t help but smile, “I hadn’t noticed”

Looking at him made her so…clumsy, so unlike her usual, confident self. He started forward and she took in his muscles moving under his white t-shirt, noticing too late as he swung and arm around her shoulders, pushing her onto the bed so he could wrap the duvet around her. Amy quickly turned so that she was on her back, gasping lightly at his closeness, his mouth inches from her seemed to draw her closer. She flipped back over, stretching out and sighing in mock relaxation, refusing to acknowledge her thumping heart or the throbbing between her legs. “Budge over, I want to get under” Callum murmured as he slid under the blanket with her, the length of him body pressed against her back, one arm sliding around her waist and pulling her into him.

He whipped the pillow out from under her head, creases of laugher appearing around his eyes, “I never share my pillow with anyone”

Amy twisted around so they were face to face and laughed back at him, taking his momentary distraction to pull it back and swing it lightly into his face.

“Oh you think you can fight me?” he grinned, kicking the duvet off and pushing her onto her back, covering her body in his, he held his weight off with one arms whilst tickling her sides with the other.

Amy didn’t know what happened. His fingers were traveling over her stomach and sides, she was laughing and writhing under him, looking into his smiling eyes, as he lowered his head, and caught her grinning mouth with his.

Her body arced up with the natural flow of her laughed and molded to his, hips pressed against hips; she felt him stiff and warm through his jeans as his weight rested on her and his hands stopped tickling and grasped her waist. Their kiss deepened and she felt his tongue brush her lower lip as she slid her palms up his sides and tangled her fingers in his hair.

His knee pressed between her legs, parting them to press his thigh into her centre and she arched her hips against him, grinding down onto him as she lightly sucked his bottom lip into her mouth and caught it between her teeth, just for a second. He groaned into her mouth and Amy felt his hand slip under her top onto her smooth stomach and he broke their kiss to undo the button of her jeans.

Her mind was racing as she looking over his shoulder, panting and his fingers worked over her. She felt guilty, she should stop this but she couldn’t, his lips made her melt as they brushed against her neck, sucking and biting slightly and he continued to grind his thigh into her wet centre. She could feel her hot, sweet juices flowing out of her pussy as Callum knelt up to pull her jeans off, over her feet and onto the floor. He immediately pressed his lips to hers once more, nibbling her lip and dipping his tongue into her mouth to entwine with hers as he clamped one hand onto her hip and used the other to rub her soaking snatch through her panties.

Amy cried out as his fingers pressed into the wet material and found her engorged clitoris, rubbing firm but lazy circles around it as she desperately pressed her pussy against his teasing hand and moaned into his mouth. He moved his fingers down and pushed his fingers against her slick opening through her panties, managing to push an inch or so into her grasping pussy before pushing the sodden lace aside and rubbing his middle finger up and down her soaking slit, covering his digits in her juices before sliding them deep into her.

The movement made her scream into his neck; biting his shoulder, her hips bucked against his hand as he slowly pumped his fingers in and out of her tight snatch, curled up to rub torturously against her g-spot. Amy’s legs wrapped around Callum’s waist to pull him in closer as she moved her hands in between them to unbutton his trousers “You’re going to have to help me here”, she whispered hoarsely into his ear as she struggled with the button stretched tight over his hard member and moaned at the absence his fingers left behind and he pulled out to undo his pants and push them low around his ass.

Amy’s eyes rolled back as his hand returned to rub her slippery clit hard and fast then force three fingers deep into her and begin fucking her mercilessly with them. She ran her palm down the length of his erection, pressed hard against his boxers, and cupped his balls before sliding her hands under his t shirt and hooking his boxers down to expose his swollen dick. Callum groaned into her neck as she wrapped her fingers around his width and slid her hands from the base to the tip in one firm, smooth movement. Slowly, Amy moved her hand up and down his length, feeling ever ridge and contour of his painfully hard cock whilst rubbing her palm over the head, spreading his pre cum over the tip and rubbing small circles on the sensitive spot on the underside of his penis with her thumb. Her hips ground against his fingers desperately as she pumped her hands up and down his thickness, tightening her grip slightly as she neared the head and sometimes closing her fist and rolling her palm over the slick head of his cock.

She couldn’t think about her boyfriend now, lying at home, unaware. He didn’t deserve this; he was the best thing that had ever happened to her. But where was he when temptation called her? Besides, he hadn’t waited for her to explore their sexual desires together. He’d told her he loved her but he’d fucked his girlfriend before, Emily, without loving her, and then kept it a secret. Allowed Amy to give herself to him, thinking he was giving himself to her. Allowed her to become the most vulnerable she’d ever been, knowing that he’d given himself to someone else before, in the same bed. He deserved to feel the pain that she’d felt, imagining him balanced over Emily the way he’d balanced over her, kissing Emily’s neck and lips and eyelids, sucking Emily’s hard nipples into his warm mouth and gently teasing her clit whilst he slowly entered her tight, virgin pussy. He deserved to know what it felt like, imagining the person you love the most writhing in pleasure, eyes closed and head thrown back in abandon as they climaxed in the arms of someone else.

Amy pushed Callum’s fingers away and tried to place the thick end of his erection against her… but he didn’t position himself at her tight entrance.

She lent up and kissed him softly, sucking his warm tongue into her mouth as she tried to align her hips with his throbbing dick again, groaning into his mouth in frustration as he continued to hesitate.

She ground her slick pussy over the length of his cock, his weight preventing her from changing position and allowing her to slide onto him, “baby” she whimpered, and kissed his neck, jaw, shoulders, pushing the guilt and thoughts of his relationship away.

She needed him.

Callum shifted and holding onto his hard member, placed the tip of his dick at her creaming slit and with one swift thrust, slid deep into her.

Amy’s legs wrapped tight around him as her hands clawed as his back, pussy stretched tight around his penetrating width as she came. Her body jerked as wave after wave of intensity filled her, emanating from her spasming snatch and her juices gushed forth, dripping down her slit over her ass and coating his balls in her hot, sticky honey. He pulled out and quickly pushed back into her, feeling her tight walls yield with each pump. Callum moaned into her neck, softly biting at the flesh there as he moved faster inside of her, feeling her cunt walls grasping at his throbbing cock, milking him with each contraction. Amy groaned as he slowed and heard his strangled whisper in her ear “I’ve got to stop before I do something stupid”

“Don’t worry, I’m on the pill” she replied, arching her hip and squeezing her cunt walls around his hardness to encourage him to continue ploughing his thick, hard member into her. Grasping a handful of her hair and digging his fingers into her ass he sped up, fucking her with long hard strokes, quicker and quicker. Callum felt his balls tighten as Amy reached in between their bodies to cup them gently, “do you mind if I...?” his groaned hoarsely, still sliding the full length of his cock deep into her sensitive pussy. Amy cupped his face and kissed him deeply, squeezing her legs around him and thrusting her hips up to meet his strokes in answer. Burying her face in the spot between his neck and shoulder, she felt his cock expand and spasm inside her as he pushed deeply into her one last time and dug his fingers harder into her ass. His warm, thick cum splashed against the walls of her pussy again and again as Callum collapsed onto her, heart beating fast, and Amy held him, legs still wrapped tight around his waist until his dick softened and slipped out of her, releasing a gush of cum from her tight, sticky cunt.

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Comments(5)

vance
Posted 26 Jan 2012 13:29
excellent story,he was a very lucky boy to get you.
Sol_Invictus
Posted 26 Jan 2012 06:03
A very, very good story.
mickeyfinn1
Posted 26 Jan 2012 02:49
Erotic, HOt and arousing!
nazhinaz
Posted 25 Jan 2012 23:17
Hot, perfect erotica. 5

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Mobius_NR
Posted 25 Jan 2012 20:27
THAT story sizzled!
 

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