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ASSM;'Meeting Max'{Lola Scott}(MF, MMF, anal, reluc)[1 of 1]
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Based on my life: Names and places have been changed to protect
privacy.
Meeting Max
By Lola Scott
#Max was the wildest guy I'd ever met in my entire life.
He was 6'2", a wiry 200 pounds with mischievous black eyes, and a
sexy smile that could make a normal woman's knees weak. The thing
about Max that could send you over the edge was his accent. I
don't recall exactly where he was from although he mentioned it
often. I think it was Ireland, or Scotland maybe, but it was
somewhere in the British Isles for sure. He was the delivery man
at a hospital I where I once worked.
During my first week at the hospital most of the nurses told me
to watch out for Max. They said he was trouble. The truth is
all of the nurses had crushes on him. As they warned me over and
over to watch out for Max I smiled to myself, thinking he'd
likely better watch out for me.
My name is Lola. I am 26 years old, 5 feet 11inches, 122lbs, and
I have dark brown hair and eyes. To add to my exotic look, my
skin is always tan thanks to my 1/2 Cherokee father, but 34D
breasts, however, I got from my mother. ("The gift and the
curse," as she called them). I've been getting leered at by men
since I was 13 years old.
I'm also a medical doctor. And, the irony of that will become
apparent in the story I am about to share. But, for now, all you
need to know is that I decided to become a doctor for two
reasons: First, I want to help people and second, so people
would take me seriously. But, even now, with my professional
credentials continuing to impress my peers, some people still
have trouble taking me seriously, because of how I look.
I was only 23 when he met me. I guess my mind was focused
elsewhere, because I didn't notice Max when he banged through the
emergency room doors wheeling his delivery, slapping the odd
nurses' ass and shouting one of his many sexual harassment
suit-worthy jokes. But, the minute he saw me he slammed his fist
down loudly on the nurse's station. This was his ever so subtle
way of getting my, and everyone else's attention. "Who are you?"
he demanded. I just looked at him blankly.
"This is Ms Scott; she's the 3rd year. She took James' spot,"
said Dr. Fisher, the attending physician, my boss at the time,
and an entirely different story.
"Ms. Scott," Max said, clamping his hand on his heart
dramatically, "I think I love you."
"Thanks." I smiled. "But, maybe asking me out would have made a
better first impression?"
"I'll be here when you get out then! I'll take you wherever you
want, then afterwards, we can go get married!" was his reply.
I smiled, rolled my eyes, and followed Dr. Fisher down he hall.
I can honestly say I wasn't very surprised when, several hours
later, he was standing outside the door in the snow as I was
leaving the hospital.
I saw him standing there still in his uniform pants, shivering
and I began laughing.
"Does this count as asking me out?"
"If it works for you, girl, it works for me" he said motioning
for me to come to him with a gloved finger.
I walked towards him. "You wanna go somewhere?" he said, smiling
slyly.
"Where?" I said, returning an oddly similar, sly smile.
"With you, Dr. Scott, I'd go fucking anywhere."
I leaned into him. I could hear his breathing getting heavier.
"I'm not a doctor, yet," I whispered in his ear "but, you could
come to my place."
***** ***** *****
His hands were all over me before I could unlock my door. I could
feel the thick head of his cock on my ass as I fumbled with the
steel locks. I reached behind me and gave it a quick squeeze,
before returning to my 5 lock Detroit security system.
"You're a crazy little bitch, aren't you?" he whispered, as he
rubbed his dick on my ass, and as he kissed my neck.
"I'm not so little," I laughed, as I finally finished with the
last deadbolt, releasing the door. I turned around and faced
him, just as he slammed open my apartment door. He quickly
grabbed me, pushing me violently against the door. I laughed; I
was startled and excited.
He kissed me hard on the lips, his tongue forcing its way into my
willing mouth. I kissed him back, my hands creeping around his
neck - but he stopped them, pinning them above my head with one
of his big hands. He looked at me and smiled naughtily. He
kissed my neck as he cupped my left breast in his free hand,
pinching my already hard nipple. I struggled a little,
whimpering softly, as he gently bit my breasts and chest through
the fabric of my shirt.
Max's hand quickly traveled down into my scrub pants and into my
panties. He looked at me coldly as he slipped one of his thick
fingers into the now wet lips my excited pussy.
He studied my face waiting for a reaction. Being the bitch I am,
I gave him none. "You're sopping wet, girl," he whispered,
pulling his finger out of me.
"Yes, I am," I said, staring right back at him. He let my arms
down and stepped back smiling. He began to undo his belt.
"Where's your room?" I loved the way he thought.
I smiled, took off my coat, threw it on a chair, and lead him
into my bedroom.
He pushed me back onto the bed, and I laughed softly.
"Why are you smiling?" he said taking off his coat, pulling off
his shirt. I looked at his chest and its perfect muscles covered
in his soft dark hair. "Fuck it - don't answer". He leaned over
me and pulled my pants down. "Are you on the pill?" he asked, as
he roughly removed my panties.
"Yes," I whispered, now trying not to shiver, in order to hide my
immense excitement.
He stood up and looked at me lying there, now covered by only a
scrub shirt. I sat up and slowly pulled off my top and
undershirt. I looked up at him, hungry to see his reaction. His
eyes were wide and his mouth dropped open. He blinked and looked
at me again. I felt his eyes wandering over my body. I felt his
gaze travel up my legs to my thighs, then scanning my stomach,
finally pausing at my breasts. He blinked again and finally our
eyes met. I smiled, almost laughing.
"Don't laugh woman," he said smiling. "I'm not sure how often a
man gets to see something like," he paused, and swallowed, "um...
this... I mean, you." His hand went to his chin as he looked at
me. "Should I say a prayer?" he said softly to himself,
"thanking the almighty for your fantastic fucking...oh man..."
I rolled my eyes and began to laugh out loud, shaking my head.
"Oh that's it... I told you not to laugh!" And with that he
pounced on me grabbing me and kissing me roughly.
My hands moved over his broad, muscular back as he kissed my
neck, biting it softly. That got me, my cool composure was gone.
He sensed it, and pulled my hands above my head, pinning them
down with one of his arms. He laid himself in-between my open
thighs - his pants now were hanging loosely at his waist. I felt
the edge of his belt buckle cutting into my thigh, but I didn't
care. His free hand traveled down to my breasts and as he touched
them softly, this time, I was still able to hold back a cry of
pure pleasure. I heard him groan softly, as he rubbed his face
into my breasts. Sighing heavily, he looked up at me and
grinned. Then, when at last his lips met my very hard nipple,
sucking and biting, I couldn't...
I was totally defenseless. I moaned in anticipation of whatever
sort of assault, I was about to receive from him.
"That's it girl, fucking moan for me," he growled. And instantly
his face was buried between my legs.
He ate my pussy violently, voraciously. I moaned and pulled at
his hair, but it just egged him on. I began to cum hard,
wrapping my legs around his back, raking my nails over his neck
and shoulders. "Jesus! Oh, please... No..!" I begged, as he
forced me to cum painfully, again and again, but he wouldn't stop.
I could feel the sadistic son of a bitch, laughing as he continued
punishing my pussy with his tongue. I was being ravaged by him...
and he was loving it...
I came again and again, and, after what seemed like an eternity,
he suddenly, in one, quick, fluid motion, was standing over me.
He pulled me up by my hair onto my knees and onto the floor.
He quickly forced his now free cock into my mouth. He moaned as
I sucked it eagerly. "Jesus!" he shouted as he forced my head
back and forth on his cock. I grabbed his ass, stabilizing myself
as sucked his perfect cock.
"Yes suck it.!" I kept sucking hard caressing his balls with my
hands, my fingers pressing against his peritoneum as I greedily
sucked and licked him. "Fuck me, woman! You're really fucking
good at this!" he shouted.
I continued to move my mouth back and forth on that gorgeous,
arched cock. I looked up at him, sucking harder, he looked down
at me his breathing coming in gasps. "I need to fuck you!" he
shouted, as he suddenly pushed me backwards onto the floor.
Surprised, I lost my balance and landed on my ass. I had no time
to feel the pain that the hardwood floor gave me, because Max
pulled me up and onto the bed by my under arms, and began trying
to situate me on his lap. His hands seemed to be everywhere on
my body at once he was massaging my breast, running hands over
the muscles of my stomach and caressing me between my thighs.
We were both so eager for penetration that in our near-panic our
movements were completely out of synch. He moved one way on my
body, while I was working in a totally different direction on
his.
For a moment, there in my mind, I knew I should have been
worrying about condoms, about HIV (or any of the many other STDs
that I saw daily in the ER) but I wasn't. (Hey, I never said I
was a role model!)
At last, when he was sitting up on the edge of my bed, I finally
managed to straddle him. He lifted me up high and over his rock
hard cock and with my hand I guided his amazing tool into me.
We both moaned as he slammed me down onto his cock.
For a moment we sat frozen, I swear I felt a breeze cross my
hardened nipples. It was like everything had stopped just
briefly for a moment. Suddenly time was back and my hips began to
guide me on his cock. He felt so good I felt tears begin to well
up in my eyes. Max had a death grip on my waist and my hands were
around his neck. He began to thrust into me as I worked myself
up down and around on his throbbing cock.
"Damn, woman!" he whispered, pulling me closely to him crushing
my breasts into his chest. We kissed passionately over and over,
his cock deep in my pussy and his big arms holding me close to
him. He was forcing me to orgasm again. I began to cry out and
shake, as tears ran down from my eyes. Max held me tightly,
letting out muted cries of pleasure, feeling it now as my pussy
muscles begin to spasm and strangle his cock. "I'm gonna cum!"
he shouted over my shoulder into my hair.
My body was still being rocked with orgasmic aftershocks and was
clinging to his. I felt him cumming deep inside me and I moaned,
almost at the point of orgasm once again.
We sat there for a moment, breathing hard, trying to calm down.
Max smiled at me, and I smiled back and began to slowly kiss his
neck, pausing to bite into his skin gently. I felt him growing
hard again inside me. His hands were exploring my ass, kneading
my skin. They traveled up my back as my teeth nibbled on his
earlobes. He reached the sides of my breasts. "You want me to
fuck you again," he whispered into my ear as I began to move up
and down on his cock again.
I wasn't listening to him, I was too involved in feeling the
great girth of his manhood gently pulsing back and forth within
me. Sure, I heard his words and I understood them, I was just
too busy to respond. But, I must have moaned, or he sensed
something in my movement which he took to be a response - because
at once he stood up, sliding me off him, and then, roughly, Max
pushed me on the bed.
"You like to get fucked hard?" he asked, crawling over me.
I liked this. "Yes," I said softly.
"You want me to fuck you?"
I knew my role in this game. "Please, yes fuck me, fuck me
hard!" I pleaded.
"Suck my cock again." I sat up taking his hard dick in my hand,
the slowly into my mouth. "That's it, girl, show me how bad you
want me to fuck you."
I began to work his cock down my throat massaging its width and
length with my tongue. My one hand now on his chest, as the
other explored the wonders below his cock. "Fuck that's good!" he
said as I rubbed my finger around his asshole. He suddenly pulled
me up to him kissing me violently. Then he turned me around
pushing my hands onto the headboard of my bed. He slammed his
cock into me from behind, the exquisite violence of this act sent
me instantly into an orgasm that forced me to lose my grip on the
headboard, and fall to the mattress. He kept thrusting his cock
into me. "You fucking love this... goddamn you feel so good
girl...mmmm!"
He slowed a little.
"You like it rough, huh?" he asked knowingly, as he stopped to
help me back up into position with my hands on the headboard, so
he could manhandle my tits while he fucked me.
"Yes!" I cried out, as he pinched my nipple while sliding his
long cock almost out of me then quickly ramming it back in with a
loud grunt. He began to fuck me wildly, his head resting between
my shoulder blades. I began to shake, feeling another orgasm
coming on, but Max started to slow down.
"I need to fuck your ass" he said softly into my back.
"Then do it," I said pushing my ass into him, causing his cock to
go deeper within me.
"God, woman, you're a dream!" he said pulling out of me.
"You like this?" he asked as he slammed his cock into my ass.
This caught me off guard and the pain knocked the sound from my
scream. I was frozen in sheer silent agony as he began to fuck
me hard. Tears, I hadn't realized had formed and now ran down my
cheeks. "Max!" I shouted hoarsely.
But, he didn't stop, he didn't hear me. He was moaning
obscenities in an English that his accent rendered completely
unintelligible.
After a few seconds the pain from his unexpected entrance wore
off, the familiar feeling of full pleasure began. Max pulled at
my hair causing my neck to stretch back, oddly. I just kept
moving back into him slamming my ass onto his cock. "FUCK ME!
Yes! Yes!" I heard myself saying it, and suddenly, I was CUMMING
again!
Afterwards I let him stay, which is very unlike me. I lay on my
stomach and he was next to me on his side his fingers running
through my long hair, stretching it out into long straight lines
down my back.
I was trying to sleep and, normally, I would have thrown any guy
out by now, in order to attain that sleep. But with Max, I
didn't. I let him stay and actually sleep with me in my bed.
Maybe it was because I didn't have to be back at the hospital
that next day. Maybe I wanted to piss off the nurses who had a
thing for him, and who had also said I'd gotten my prestigious
placement because of my looks (tits - were their exact words,
but, details can be so inane...) and not due to my hard work and
skill. Or, it might just have been my electric blanket wasn't
warm enough on that cold February night. But, for some reason,
take your pick, I allowed him to stay.
"Lola," he said, softly, "how old are you?"
"Why? How old are you?"
"32"
"Oh," I replied while pulling my pillow over my head.
He pulled it off me kissing my neck. "You're amazing!" he said,
running his hand down my back, gently caressing my butt. I
rolled over quickly.
"You want to fuck again?" I said getting excited already.
"I don't think 'Mad Max' could handle it... that's five times,
Lola."
"Fine." I pouted rolling back over. He pulled me close to him
holding me tightly, "Lemme just keep you in my grip for a time,"
he yawned.
I tried to struggle out of his arms as nonchalantly as I could,
but he was too strong and he was suddenly fast asleep. I don't
know for how long I lay there, but eventually I fell asleep too.
*********** ********* **********
We met every day like that - night or day, depending on my
schedule, bursting through my apartment door shedding clothes.
He drove me insane with pleasure. God, that guy could fuck me so
hard! I thought I'd die of ecstasy as he fucked me. Pulling my
hair, calling me names. God I love to be dominated!
"Fuck, Lola, you have the sweetest fuckin' pussy, mmmm... fuckin'
Christ! Yes, yes..." he would moan as he slammed into me from behind.
I didn't care what he said or what he did as long as he didn't stop
fucking me with that perfect cock of his.
Eight perfect inches of thick cock coming from 200 pounds of
solid Irish Scottish somewhere-in-the British-isle force pounding
away at my pelvic bone or ass. Max fucked me hard and rough and
I couldn't get enough of him.
He liked to slam my face into a pillow shouting at me or make me
sit on his lap my back to his chest and pump his thick meat in
and out of me, teasing me, making me beg for him to fuck me. "You
like this bitch?" he'd say, pinching my nipple. I'd moan trying
push myself down on to him, to ride him, but he held my waist and
hips with his other arm. Then, when I was about to die, he'd
begin slamming his cock deep into my pussy then pulling it almost
out again.
"You want more, you cock loving slut?"
"Yes!" I'd cry out, pulling at his hand around my waist, trying
to free my hips so I could lower myself back on him.
"So, doctor, you want me to fuck you, huh?" he'd breathe down my
neck.
"Yes.. yes..!" I'd cry shaking in pleasure? as he fondled my
breasts roughly.
"You like my fat dick in you?" he whispered in my ear, kissing
it.
"God yes..." I'd moan.
Feeling his temperament softening: "Jesus you're fucking
beautiful Lola." I could feel his eyes on me, and an odd
tenderness suddenly coming from his forceful hands. "I've never
seen anything, any creature like you..." he said softly kissing
my neck. This is where I would go into a frenzy. I love it mid
fuck when the pain, passion and pleasure all come together.
He lifted me up with his big hands helping me lay down on my
back. I whimpered softly as he lowered himself over me kissing
my lips hard. I kissed him back and he moaned in my mouth.
I opened my eyes and looked up at him as I felt his cock at the
entrance of my wet opening. He was looking back at me. I felt
him slam into me and my eyes clamped shut and my hips rose to
meet his powerful thrusts. He let out a vowel-less grunt and
began to move in and out of me slowly. "Yes... Oh yeah, girl, you
love this...mm yes you're so tight! Shit. Umm."
********* ********** ***********
Max was my secret, though. Although the nurses might have
noticed that he was unusually quiet when I was around, I doubt
they could imagine the incredibly kinky stuff he was thinking of
doing to me. I know they wouldn't have been able to imagine the
stuff we actually did!
When I would pass him while he was at the station getting his
paperwork signed, "Hallo Ms Scott" he'd say grinning at me like
the devil. "you're looking warm on this terribly cold day."
"You too," I'd say, looking up from my charts. I nodded at him
casually, inside burning with desire - unable to get the memory
of his taste out of my mouth.
No one knew about Max and I. That was my rule. He could sleep
over, but he had to make sure no one saw him leave. He knew that
the secrecy of our affair just made me want him more. There were
several reasons I kept him a secret. I didn't like relationships
then - in fact, I still don't. I hate the idea of someone having
to know where I am what I am doing and who I am with. Also, Max
wasn't the kind of guy I could take with me to hospital social
events, or to dinner with my colleagues. Wait I'll rephrase
that, its not that I couldn't, he wasn't the kind of guy I WOULD
take. I could endure his drunken antics when I was sure no one
would know who I was, but Detroit's not that big of a place. In
fact, from my experience, there isn't a place on the earth big
enough for people like Max to go unnoticed. Max tried his best
not to ask me for anything but eventually he couldn't help
himself.
I'd just walked in the door when my cell phone rang. I picked
it up it was Max. "Where've you been?"
"Out" I said quickly "I'm home now, come over and fuck me okay?"
(I know what you're thinking. `My Lola, you so subtle!' I say why
beat around the bush? It's not like I wanted him to come over and
talk to me!)
"I want to know where you've been woman!" he slurred.
"What's it to you?" I said annoyed. He was drunk. I'd been
out drinking too, and the fact that I could still distinguish the
fact that he was drunk, in my intoxicated state, pissed me off.
He let out a cry of laughter of some sort, a cackle really
"You're my girl! Fuckin' tell me where ya been!"
I rolled my eyes "I'm no one's girl you fucking idiot - now are
ya coming over or not?"
"Yea, and prepare yourself girlie, I'm in a fierce mood!" then
he hung up. I rolled my eyes and stumbled down the hall
stripping off my clothes and landed in bed.
I don't know how long I was out but when I woke up I was
certainly not alone. Max was there, naked as the day he was born
and he'd wasn't alone. I sat up on my elbows smiling drunkenly
at him "You brought a friend?" I laughed.
Max looked at me harshly grabbed my legs and pulled me toward
the edge of the bed. "You'll like this" he mumbled to me.
I looked at the other man in the room. I'd never seen him
before but he was shorter than I am, muscular with light brown
hair. "Eat her pussy!" Max shouted. The boy (although I'm sure he
was my age or older) smiled gleefully as he grabbed my thighs in
his hands and positioned my legs on his shoulders. He smiled up
at me as if to give him the okay "Eat her you little fuck!" Max
shouted, slapping the back of his head. Without warning the
boy's mouth instantly attached to my wet pussy and he began to
lick and suck me. I cried out in surprise and ecstasy as his
tongue met my pink folds. The boy was eating and licking me like
a pro. I moaned softly biting my lower lip.
"You like that pussy don't you Tony!" Max laughed. Tony looked
up at Max and nodded "Isn't that the sweetest little pussy!" He
didn't answer - he just continued to eat me out gently, teasing
me.
"Hhmmm, Lola," he moaned touching my breasts thoughtlessly.
"Does he eat your pussy good, baby?" Max asked, before kissing
me, gently licking my chin.
"Yes, baby," I moaned, watching as Max began to stroke his big
cock. I watched him as I tried to suppress the orgasm growing
with in me. "He sucks my pussy sooo well."
"Better than me? Max inquires, defensively.
I grabbed his stiff dick in my hand. "No baby," I whispered.
"Yeah you like my fucking tongue in your pussy."
"Yes!" I moaned as I began to cum as Tony bit gently on my clit.
"Fuck... yes." I screamed as I came. Tony moaned in my pussy.
Max began to stroke his cock harder "That's it, mate, you got her
now," he mumbled.
I almost blacked out from the pleasure, but Max had his cock now
in front of my mouth. "You want this don't you girl?" He said
looking at me. I nodded, taking him into my mouth.
Tony s head left my pussy and he began to position himself at the
entrance of my cunt. "What the fuck do you think you're doing
there?" Max said pulling his dick from my mouth and slapping
Tony.
"You think you can just fuck my girl?" Tony just stared at him
"Did I say to stop eating that fucking pussy?" He slowly went
back between my thighs and started licking me gently again. I
shivered in both pain and pleasure. Max suddenly pulled his cock
from my lips "Fuck that! Suck my cock man!" he said pushing the
boy's head from me. Tony looked up in half horror and half
excitement. Max grabbed the back of his head pulling it towards
his monster cock. I watched in amazement as Tony took the beast
into his mouth and began to suck the tip gently. Max looked at
me smiled then looked back down at Tony "That's it boy suck my
cock" Max trusted his hips forcing his cock deep into Tony's
mouth. I watched in amazement as Tony began to stroke his dick
while he sucked Jack. Max was in heaven his hand on Tony's head
pushing his cock in and out of Tony's mouth. He watched me
watching him. I fingered my pussy slowly and smiled at him. "You
like this don't you" Max said to me smiling "You like watching he
and I?" I nodded yes, I did I liked it a lot! I watched Tony
stroking own his cock. It was hard and smooth maybe 6 or 7
inches, but perfectly shaped. I watched his hand grip it and
stoking it up and down.
I had to taste his cock. I slowly slid under Tony and began to
suck his cock. I heard him moan as my lips met his dick. He
thrust blindly into my mouth. I began sucking him then suddenly
he let out a cry and began to cum. He came in my mouth hard,
shaking. I swallowed his cum and stroked his back with my hands,
all the while he continued to suck Max's fat cock.
********** ************
************* ************
I decided it was over with Max.
I had let him get too attached to me already, and even worse, I
was growing fond of him. I was getting to like waking up in the
middle of the night with someone next to me, not just someone,
but with Max.
Yes it had gone too far. It's time to end it, I said to myself
while walking through the icy black February slush that
accumulates on Detroit's sidewalks.
"You think you just fucking stop me?" He slammed me against the
wall kissing me hard, his tongue violating my mouth. I struggled
against his arms, but he pinned me against the wall with his
weight. You want me Lola, he snarled, unbuttoning my pants. He
slid his hand into my panties, I gasped. "See?" he said, smiling
fiendishly. "You're so fucking hot for my piece, you soaked
through your panties!"
"Fuck you! Get out of here!" I snapped, pushing him away from
me. I pushed him away and stormed down the hall to my bedroom.
"Fuck you, Max, I could have been about to fuck anyone!"
Suddenly I heard footsteps pounding and he knocked the wind out
of me as he tackled me onto the bed. "You're a whore! A fucking
harpie whore!"
"Fuck you!" I said slapping him. He kissed me hard, I felt my
body relaxing, even under his violent grasp. His hand roughly
went under my shirt as he grabbed my breast, pinching my nipple.
I gasped in his mouth. He looked down at me. Angrily breathing.
He couldn't stop me from hearing my heartbeat. He was so mad.
His face had turned beet red and he looked like he was going to
cry.
He began tearing at my clothing, pulling my sweater roughly over
my head. I was kissing his neck and pulling off his shirt but I
kept saying it was over. "Get out!" I shouted at the same time I
was lifting my hip up to aid him in getting my panties and pants
down. I slapped him and tried to push him off me.
"You want me. You can't fuckin' stop your self! You're mine!"
He reached to touch my cheek and I bit his chest hard - breaking
the skin.
He slapped my face, not hard but enough to shock me. "Fuck you,
Lola!" he said pulling my arms over my head he pinned me down
with one of his hands and unleashed his cock with the other.
I moaned both in pleasure and in anger as I felt him line his
cock up with my hole.
"Try and leave me!" he shouts into my chest as he slams his cock
into me.
I cried out in pleasure.
"Jesus, Lola," he whimpered. "Why're you doing this to me!" And
again he rams his cock into me, my legs wrapped around his back
and my heels digging into his lower back.
I begin to cum, but he didnt let up. He thrust into me
violently still pinning my arms down with his strong hand. I
felt him relax into his tender movements.
"You're so sweet, Lola" he said roughly, "I can't give you up...
it's too fucking good!" He reaffirms his grip on my arms and
begins to move in and out of me faster.
I start to cum again as he gently bites at my neck. When my
muscles instinctively clamp onto his cock, I feel him cum
violently - letting out a moan - one of his many different forms
of my name. Still shivering from my zillionth orgasm, he rolls
off me, and begins to dress.
I sit up removing the rest of my sweater from around my head.
"Where are you going?" I ask, instantly regretting it.
"I'm sorry Lola, I shouldn't have done that," he replied while
buttoning up his shirt. "I'm leaving, like you want."
I heard myself say "Don't go," but my mind couldn't believe that
my mouth had acted on its own.
"You just told me to leave!" he shouted, throwing his shoe at the
wall.
"And you just held me down and fucked me!" I shouted back. He
turned and looked at me smiling that familiar devilish smile.
God, that look still makes me instantly wet.
"You liked it, didn't you, girl?" he asked, walking towards me on
the bed.
I felt myself blushing I looked at him coldly. "I know you did.
I felt that little pussy of yours shivering on my dick." He
crawls onto the bed slowly, covering me with his body. I lay
under him staring up at him terribly turned on, and a little
frightened.
"Say it again" he pleads, resting his knees on either side of my
thighs.
"Say what?" I said trying to look unaffected by the heat from
his body, but knowing I was visibly shaking with anticipation.
"Say you want me to stay." I pulled him down by the neck kissing
him, he pulled away "Say it!" he commanded.
"No." I say as my hands run over the muscles in his arms.
"Fine then, don't. I know what you need more than you do!"
His knees roughly pried my legs apart as I pulled at the snaps of
his pants. He fucked me hard and deep for a while. Then he
reached under me pulling me up, as he sat back, so that I could
fuck him and he could ravage the skin of my stomach and breasts
more thoroughly.
I rode his long cock violently using his body to give myself
orgasm after orgasm. I heard my pager going off on the floor,
but I didn't stop. He pumped his hips up to my movements -
grabbing my waist and slamming me back down on his cock. Tears
of pure pleasure streamed from the corners of my eyes. I felt
sounds coming from within me that I'd never heard before. He
forced me down onto him - the force was such that I couldn't help
but throw my head back and cry out his name.
"Max.!" I whimpered.
He sat up balancing himself with one hand puling me against his
chest with the other "Yes, my girl, tell me you how you love my
cock!" he murmured into my breasts.
"You know I do love it, Max". But, would he ever be able to get
it. As much as I wanted to keep him, I knew I couldn't.
My roommates would be coming home from Doctors without Boarders
in April. Max would take one look at them and start a fight with
them. I could just see it, Jack and Max wrestling on the floor,
me calling 911 and Ira (my other less confrontational roommate)
getting it all on video hoping for another chance at winning
Americas funniest home video's.
I finally got him to leave me by bringing another man into my
life. A suitable date for any occasion... The fact that he was
my supervisor is beside the point.
Max will always be the craziest guy I'd ever met, and the thought
of him still puts a smile on my face. I may have loved to fuck
him, but I didn't feel anything deeper for him. I wasn't able to
have those emotions back then.
Am I cruel, maybe? I am what I am. You can take me for
whatever you need, and call me whatever you will, but now that
the story is done, understand this: that it's nothing personal,
but you will need to go. So go in peace. And, for your own
sake, don't make me tell you twice.
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