Rachel isn't too keen on meeting new people, especially guys. She is really self conscious of her image, no matter how many times John told her she was beautiful. Rachel stands at 5'4", her weight is around 130, give or take a couple pounds. She has natural wavy brown hair that flows down to her shoulder blades with bangs that cover her forehead, brown eyes and a few blemishes oh her face from her high school days. She has a real pretty face, but her body, like most girls, bothers her the most. Rachel isn't by any means fat, but she isn't exactly skinny either. Her breasts are a comfortable B size; not too firm, but don't sag. Her stomach is flat, but not toned. There isn't much flare to her hips. Rachel hates her legs. She has thick thighs, which John really likes, but has thick ankles. There isn't any definition to her calves what so ever. She always feels like there is a lot of room for improvement, no matter how many sit ups or laps around her block. She doesn't feel like it's ever enough.
She began to miss the feel of John against her body. Even though sometimes he was just there for the sex. She missed the way he made her cum near the end of their relationship. She just missed the feel of John, period.
John was your typical teenage guy. Always horny and not necessarily getting it from the same place. He took Rachel for granted throughout high school. He knew she would be there. Every weekend, he would make up some excuse to not hang out with her and go fuck some other girl from the next town over. Rachel had no idea.
John is 5'8", weighing around 155. He's not a very big guy. In high school, John had shaggy hair that girls were absolutely in love with. Rachel had thought it was extremely sexy. He has hazel eyes and sporadic facial hair. John was well built from wrestling. He could get pretty much any high school girl he wanted.
John and Rachel had an up and down relationship. At times it was fantastic and other times they wanted to kill each other. Rachel was in love with John. He loved her as well, but just wasn't real committed to the relationship. As they got older, he became more aware of how good Rachel was to him. He cheated less and less as time went by.
He graduated a year before Rachel. In her last year, John had finally grown up. He stopped taking advantage of Rachel and quit taking her for granted. He began to appreciate what he had. Too little, too late. Sure he became pretty good at pleasuring her, but she wanted more than an orgasm to feel wanted.
Rachel began to get fed up with John's bull shit before he began to straighten out. She missed the way their relationship was in the beginning. John caught on to this but didn't act quick enough. Finally, Rachel reached her breaking point.
John was devastated. He never imagined being without Rachel. When Rachel left his life, his pride and confidence went with her. His luck with females ran out. He didn't know what to do. John always knew that Rachel would always be there. She was his security blanket. Now that she was gone, he had nothing to fall back on.
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Time had gone by and John was finally starting to get over Rachel. He still wasn't able to find another girl and was beginning to get frustrated. Jacking off was only getting him so far. He was determined to either get Rachel back or find a way to get laid.
Rachel had moved on much faster than John was able to. It didn't take her long to stumble across another guy. In fact, it didn't take long for her to fall for this guy either. It made no sense to John, for the simple reason that she's afraid of something new. He was sweet and charming, the way John USED to be. He was taller than John and possibly bigger too - not that she would mention it to John or anything. He resembled John in looks; that may be why she fell so quickly. He didn't quite have the long hair, but it wasn't short by any means. This is where things get fucked up. John could never fathom why she would want a guy who looked as goofy as he did. His eyes were set rather far apart.
Rachel never admitted whether or not she fucked him - not that she ever would. The thought of Rachel being with another guy tore John up to no end. Can you blame him? John felt like a hypocrite, of course, for feeling this way, but how can you not be crushed by the thought of another cock inside your girl?
Anyways, John tried everything to get back with Rachel. He figured he could try the same tactics she tried when she felt their relationship was in jeopardy. This is when it dawned on him that she held the power of sex. If she wanted it, she got it. John, well, that wasn't going to work unless he was absolutely a smooth talker or she was just that big of a slut. The latter was out of contention for sure. He didn't know what to do. Eventually all he was able to do was jerk off using his own tears as lube.
John began watching a lot of porn. He wanted to learn some new stuff that may or may not help him during sex. He wanted to learn different positions, different tactics, anal; anything that would make him more irresistible to future partners. Most of all, he wanted to be irresistible to Rachel - like that would ever happen, again. John also started writing erotic stories, mostly because he wanted to show Rachel what was new in his sexually active mind.
Rachel made a mistake by leaving John. It killed her to think of the way her and John used to be. All the memories that would come flooding back when she heard a certain song or smelled a certain smell. It drove her nuts that she wasn't able to let him go. She kept reassuring herself, telling herself it was better this way. She began putting all of her attention and concentration on her new boyfriend.
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Rachel dated her new boy for about 6 months before he decided he had enough. His excuses, as lame as it was, is that he's not ready for a relationship. He basically left her for another girl. Rachel was crushed. Her first reaction was to call John. But she didn't want to get a "told you so" from him. She knew she fucked up, but didn't want to face reality. Yet she still wanted this guy so bad.
John was finally over Rachel when she proceeded to tell him that this guy had left her. At first John was thrilled. He figured he'd have his chance to win her over. His hopes were quickly dashed when she wanted him to text this guy to tell him what a fuck up he is for leaving her. John was nothing but a vent for Rachel's emotions and frustrations towards this douche bag. He wanted to see Rachel in person, but she knew what could possibly happen if she were to be in his presence. As much as she wanted to see him, she also wanted to remain faithful to a guy who's out fucking another girl.
John became more and more persistent with his persuasion to get Rachel to finally come over. She was reluctant at first, no matter how bad she wanted to be in John's presence, she also felt like she could easily take back the guy who left her. This frustrated John to no end. He just wanted to show her that he can be the man she has always wanted, to show her the love that he had lacked to show in the past and to show off his new sex appeal.
One night he finally succeeded. Rachel finally agreed to see John. She was laying in bed and felt lonely. She knew John would be there to comfort her, if need be. Rachel decided to call him, out of sheer boredom and loneliness of course, to see what he was doing. John was always able to make her laugh and feel better about herself. As the conversation progressed, the more Rachel was wanting to hear John's plea for her to come visit him. She actually wanted to go see him! John noticed a difference in her voice. It was that of want and openness. Gathering up the courage, afraid of rejection of course, he asked the question she had been longing to hear. Overcome with excitement, he nearly lost his composure as he finally got the answer that he'd been hoping for all a long.
Rachel was captivated by thoughts of what her and John would do. Shall she stay the night with him? Should she fuck him then leave? Should she just spend some time with him to see how he is now before fucking him? All these questions were swimming through her pretty little head.
John laid there with a massive hard on. He knew if he played the right cards, he could bed her that night. He thought about his plan over and over again while he waited for Rachel to show up. It took everything he had to not touch himself. He had a feeling he would be finding satisfaction at some point that night.
An idea crossed John's mind. The only reason she called is because she wants to get fucked. Why else would she fucking call? He had a feeling she just wanted sex. He knew it had been awhile since she'd been fucked, so why not?
Rachel finally showed up to John's place. She was excited, scared and really fucking horny, all at the same time. She knew she could get what she wanted from John. What she didn't know is that John had some other ideas to satisfy her, as minimal as they were, but definitely slutty needs. She wanted to be a whore tonight.
John greeted Rachel while she walked back to his room. Not much had changed. The living room was pretty much in the same order. Couch to the right of the front door, with the entertainment center opposite of the couch. He still had the same chair with the ottoman in the corner next to the couch. To the left of the living room was a very small dining room. It held a round dinner table with four rolling chairs. The kitchen branched off of the dining room. A hallway split the living and dining room. The hallway led to John's room, the bathroom, then finally his roommates' room.
John led Rachel back to his room where his life had been held. His computer, where he watched his porn and wrote his stories, where his sleeping quarters was held and his wardrobe. They entered his bedroom.
Now this is where most would think John would begin his immediate seduction of Rachel. You are partially right. Instead, John felt like the better approach would be to sit Rachel down in front of his computer and show her some of his work. That he did. He showed her his recent erotic stories, his different porn stashes he had and his different techniques that he acquired over the past few months.
Now, Rachel could've been weirded out and left right then and there. John was afraid of that, but decided it would be for both of their better interests if he took this chance. To his surprise, Rachel was transfixed with what was laid out before here. Rachel was wet beyond description. She was amazed at the things John had acquired over the past few months.
