A Solemn Good-Bye

Jenny Roark had been with her boyfriend, Darryl, for six years.  They had dated since high school and survived a long distance relationship during college.  When they got back together and after graduation there was something different.  

Jenny knew that Darryl hadn't been loyal, nor had she for that matter.  During college, she figured, it was permissable to explore your own sexual identity.  She had many sexual encounters, with men and a few women, but she always kept her heart focused on Darryl.  Darryl, she guessed, hadn't returned the favor.

After the honeymoon months that followed graduation she started to notice a different side of Darryl.  He was more sexually explorative, often asking her to shove her finger up his ass during sex.  She oblidged because she wanted to please him, but things got more perverted as time went on.

Darryl got a job in another city and they decided to move there together.  As much as Jenny was suspicious of Darryl's inhibitions, she couldn't deny the love she still had for him.  He would spend late hours at work and she would grow more doubtful about her motives for leaving her home.

She found a job as a copy editor and Darryl's career grew quickly.  The conversations between them became scarce but the sex life intensified.  He would come home occassionally with a black bag and a wild smile.  The first time he pulled out anal beads.  That night he had Jenny suck him off while filling his ass full of increasingly larger beads.  When he was about to cum he yelled at her to pull the beads out and while being emptied he filled Jenny's mouth with his spounk.  There was no thank you or cuddling, no returning the favor or massage, he just passed out.  Jenny was so turned off she tossed the beads on the floor and went to sleep.

His next surprize was a butt plug and vibrator.  He told her the vibrator was for her but he kept asking her to use it on him.  After buying those toys he never went a sex session without first pluggin his ass.  Once he told her to lick his asshole then slide the butt plug into him.  She was a bit revolted, but she figured she was going through a hard time with Darryl, being in a foreign setting with no family to rely on, so she swallowed her pride and stuck out her tongue.  

Darryl anticipated her acceptence and was on his knees on the bed with his ass in the air and his face buried in a pillow.  She started licking along his crack and tickling his perineum and balls.  He would squirm but kept positioning his ass closer to her tongue.  She finally gave in and started to lap around his sphincter.

He gasped like he had been holding in his breath all those months they'd been togethersince graduating.  The musty smell and foul taste to Jenny was almost made tolerable by the amount of pleasure she was giving to Darryl.  She sucked it up and got into the activity.  She tongue fucked his ass, slipping her firm, protruding tongue as far into his anus as she could.  She reached under him and started tugging on his cock in time with her pumping tongue.  

Before she was able to get him off he rolled over telling her to stick it into him.  She grabbed the butt plug but he quickly told her that the butt plug wouldn't cut it and to get the vibrator.  She hesitated but seeing the look of need in his eyes won her over she fished the vibrator out of her drawer and turned the base bringing it to a whirring life.  His eye widened in excitement, more excitement that he had shown towards her in years.

He scooted to the head of the bed and brought his knees over his head, bringing his back perpendicular to the ground.  He held onto the head board to gain his balance and she crawled up to him.  Knealing beside his upturned ass she was about to massage the perimeter of his puckerbut he took a hand fromt the bed board and gently led her hand holding the vibrator towards his slightly opened mouth.   

He stuck out his tongue and ran it over the entire shaft of the vibrator.  He lubed the head very well and let go of Jenny's arm.  She took the clue and placed the head right against his brown star.  She turned the vibration down and pushed it into him.  His hips responded with a gentle roll, much like she would do when she wasn't that moist for his entry.

The tip passed through the sphincter with relatively little resistence.  His breathing was eratic and his moaning grew louder.  She kept putting on the pressure until the vibrator wouldn't go any deeper and then she started to pull it out.  His tight ring clung on and seemed to follow the shaft out.  She found it interesting but not quite a turn on.  He on the other hand was in paradise.  

He worked his ass with her efforts like a pro.  She decided to turn up the juice and get the vibrator humming in his bowels.  She slowly turned the power up and watched his face glow in pleasure.  His discomfort waned and he began to roll his hips.  She countered with slowly bringing it in and out with an increasing pace.  She held the vibrator like an ice pick and stabbed it into his welcoming ass.  

A fury grew in her and she pounded away with a renewed vigor.  His hips stopped rolling and his body grew stiff.  His moans grew into screams and his flushed face turned a shade of purple.  Without even having his cock, so much as touched he began to ejaculate in thick ropes.  Having his crotch positioned over his head sent his cum splashing onto his neck and face.  His screaming mouth was wide and several globs scored home.  Jenny noticed him swallow the glob down and open his mouth letting another drop land in his throat.

His next surprize was a strap-on for Jenny.  The dildo was a realistic latex complete with veins and balls.  It attached to a plastic mounting on a leather holster.  Jenny tried to fake her excitement while opening it in front of an excited Darryl.  She teased him and said that now she could finaly have her vibrator back.

Darryl didn't like that comment.  "What, do you think I'm crazy about getting my ass stuffed.  I only buy this shit because its the only way to get your frigid ass into having sex.  You can't blame me for your failures in bed."  He stomped out of the living room and into the bedroom of their cramped apartment, slamming the door behind him.  Jenny heard the click of the lock as her tears rolled down her cheeks.

She stayed near the door hoping to talk with him as soon as he came out.  She had the key but wanted him to make an effort to come to her.  For an hour she sat beside it until she heard her vibrator hum to life in the bedroom.  Bringing her ear to the door she heard the muffled hoams of Darryl's filtering between the hinges.  

For some reason she grew frantic.  She stripped herself naked and went to the black paper bag and retrieved and fastened the strap-on.  With the firm cock jutting out before her it led her into the kitchen area where she pulled the vegetable oil from a cabinet.  She poured a line over the latex cock and spread it around until the entire pole glistened.

She walked back to the bedroom door after grabbed the key.  Turning the lock slowly, she opened the door without so much as a creak.  She saw Darryl with his elbows holding his kneas back, jamming the humming vibrator deep into the recesses of his anus.  

Jenny was jerking off her glistening and slick cock.  She walked up to the corner of the bed and finally Darryl's squinting eyes made out her lithe silhouette created by the light from the doorway.  He let his kneas fall and the vibrator slip from his ass. 

Slowly bringing one knee at a time she mounted the bed and pivoted her way to Darryl.  Her cheeks were still moist with tears but she took her slimy hand and wiped it over Darryl's gaping hole.  He just closed his eyes and lifted his legs.  She took a pillow and placed it under the small of his back, to keep his ass in the proper position.  Using one hand she took both of his ankles and raised them high as she guided the well lubed prick to his ass.  She smeared it up and down his crack bringing sighs of pleasure deep from Darryl's throat.  

This was the role he found that suited him.  Jenny now understood that and knew perfectly well that she couldn't please him without sacrificing her own pleasure.  That didn't mean she didn't love him it just meant that she couldn't be sexually fulfilled with him.  It was over but she'd give him one last thrill, one more ride to show him she cared, then she'd say good-bye.

She leaned forward, feeling the base of the shaft press into her own mound.  The head of the strap-on was much wider tan her vibrator.  The mushroomed helmet met with the resistence of his sphincter despite the liberal amount of lubricant.  His excitement didn't help matters and his raging hard on accented his tightened ring.

She pivoted her hips back and forth, maaging to sink the head in one millimeter at a time.  Darryl never opened his eyes but he did hold onto Jenny's hips, helping her add pressure when the feeling in his ass was just right.  Their combined effort earned the reward of the firm latex head passing through his tight asshole.  Darryl responded with a gasp.  The remainder of the shaft slipped in relatively easy but still left Darryl writhing in simultaneous pleasure and agony.  Each time the head would rub along his prostate he would grunt as though a tiny lightening bolt had struck him from the rear.  

This was all bitter sweet to Jenny.  She was fucking her boyfriend of six years.  His college days had corrupted him.  The clean sex she knew in high school was more a myth than a memory.  Maybe Darryl had now corrupted her?  She tried not to focus on anything beside the moment, desperately trying to push out the questions that plagued her mind.  She tuned in to her rhythm, the creaking of the bed, the moans soaring up from below her.  If only she could live in the present, no problem would exist between them.  But the past had left regrets and missed opportunities.  The future brings with it climaxes and falling action.  She wanted only the climax.

And so it came and with it Darryl's cum.  It shot far up his chest, forming pools between his pex and six pack, collecting into a mily puddle around his navel.  He cried out, no name, no words, just a gutteral, primitive croak-one that would've set hounds howling.  It accomplished enough and forced those waves of pleasure, building from the stap-on's base slamming against her clit, crashing over her and sending her to join Darryl in oblivion.  

Flashes danced before her eyes as she continued to pound into Darryl.  Her moans doubling in volume with each thrust.  Darryl persisted in pulling her hips into his ass.  The energy surpassed the threshold of her will and she bucked uncontrollably in ecstacy.  The cock slipped out of Darryl's ass without her knowing and it glided up and down from Darryl's numb hole, up his crack to his balls.  She finally came to a stop with the strap on lodged beside his own withering pecker.  

Darryl lay there with his eyes closed breathing deeply.  Jenny asked herself if he knew what was to come.  There never is a guarantee what comes next, only an argument what happened before.  

Darryl was asleep.  Jenny decided to give him a proper cleansing.  She leaned forward and lapped the pools of cum that had formed over his body.  Once she loved this taste, it was the rare pleasure that spiced their otherwise content lives.  Somewhere along the lines Darryl grew dissatisfied.  She licked him clean.  The only evidence of their last activity would be Darryl's sore asshole.

She took off the strap-on, got dressed and packed her things.  After calling a cab and dragging her luggage to the door she stood beside Darryl's bed to give him a last good-bye.  His sleeping body still reminded her of when they first explored each other's bodies while making out between passing periods.  Her tits were still small and his shoulders were still weak, but it wasn't their flesh that had made the difference rather it was the mind.

She leaned over and kissed his cheek causing him to roll over, his cleansed body looking unmolested.  She smiled to herself, "maybe when I'm nothing but a myth, he'll love me again."  With that she walked out.

The End.


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