I was only with her the once. I'll continue to refer to her as "Amy" for the sake of simplicity. She was with a bastard of a boyfriend and I first met her at a theater where she was auditioning for the part of Dracula's Bride. Her boyfriend played the part of Jonathan Harker.
I was attracted the moment I saw her crawl on stage, the fake fog swirling around her lithe body. Her back arched, she had a feline grace and she climbed on top of Mr. Harker with two other Brides and moved her body in ways that promised everything. Mr. Harker tried to resist, but it was useless. Amy's tattered scraps of a dress revealed succulent curves for such a petite form. She looked exotic. I crushed on her hard.
A beautiful Filipino girl, she dyed her hair monthly to match her mercurial moods. She was a goth princess, a catholic schoolgirl, a clever gamer, and when we were together she flirted with me mercilessly. I'm not quite sure why I felt the need to be so noble, but I wanted to protect her and each time the flirting went no further. I grew to love her mock pouts.
At this point in the story, I broke up with my boyfriend because I caught him cheating and lying about it (which, to me the lying hurt more). I had been angrily playing video games while sprawled out on the floor in a sea of cushions when Amy and her boyfriend came over.
"Sorry about the news. I came over as soon as I could." said the boyfriend who was suspiciously too kind.
"Meh. He sucked." I was flippant, but the breakup hurt and I didn't want to show that. I continued playing, stabbing my fingertips in the controller when Amy purred up beside me like a cat, pressing her body into my side.
"You need sex."
I nodded slowly at Amy's words, but my eyes never left the screen. I hadn't caught on that she was offering.
"You do. It'll help. Sex always helps breakups." Her boyfriend seemed awfully eager. He and I had our moment a few times before and while his cock was bigger than his forearm, he lacked stamina or skill. I wasn't interested in returning to his bed anytime soon.
Amy nodded fervently. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see her biting her lip. I tried to keep playing but my score was already dropping considerably. I ended up failing and in Frequency, the game lets out a really loud and long Boooooooooo to let everyone know how much I bombed.
She rubbed on me, pressing small tits on my arm. "Please fuck us."
Had her boyfriend not been there, absolutely but there was something off about it. Like he had put her up to it. She had never been this aggressive. Usually our flirting was coy and playful, light touching. I was leaning away from her even as she slid along my body even more. It was Dracula's Bride all over again and I wanted to run. For a small girl she was very overpowering.
"Come on, Cylus. Don't you want to eat my girlfriend out? She wants you so bad."
All the spit had dried up in my mouth. Amy nuzzled my shoulder, her arms together as she propped up on her hands. She rarely wore a bra and my eyes fixated on her breasts, her neckline dipping low enough for me to see everything. "Uh. This isn't the best time for me. I mean, thanks. But I'm not ready to feel better."
Amy grinded against me hard and I know I squeaked. "Fuck me. Please please. He doesn't have to join."
"Uh... I'd LIKE to." said the boyfriend, not cool with getting cut out.
"Amy, you're hot and oh god yes, but I'm in a funk and I just want to dwell there a bit."
"Oh you've hurt her feelings."
Her face crumpled. She scooted away from me, my body suddenly cold at her abrupt departure. I thought she was joking, being ever playful. "Oh come on... wait... are you crying?"
Amy was crying because I turned her down. Shit. I really had no reason to turn her down other than I didn't want it to be like this. I wanted her all to myself. I couldn't shake the feeling that somehow he put her up to it. She was a defiant submissive, but for the most part she obeyed him utterly. She swiped the back of her hand over her eyes, smearing her dark makeup. "Don't you want to fuck me? I thought you wanted to fuck me."
"I do! I mean, I've had a crush on you ever since Dracula. You know that!"
She pouted. God damn, it was heartbreaking when it was a real pout and not a playful one. I hadn't ever seen a real pout from her. She looked small and vulnerable and my resistance seemed more and more petty.
"Cylus, just fuck her. I don't want her to be this sad. She's been wanting you so long and I finally said yes."
She nodded quickly and it was the sudden spark of hope in her eyes when she looked at me that did me in.
"Fuck." I gulped.
She pounced. Amy could read people very well and fuck it, she had already gotten naked. She was tearing into me and the first few moments I just lay under her in disbelief. Then it was like we were the only ones in the room. I rolled her over, kissed her neck, followed her collarbones and marveled at the small breasts I could fit in my mouth. She loved teeth and pain and rewarded me when I discovered something she liked with clawing down my back and thrashing.
I licked quickly down her stomach. I wanted to taste her pussy. She had once told me she had never experienced an orgasm. I was devoted to only that cause. Her knees drew up and she shyly turned her hips to the side. "No no." she protested.
"Amy, this is what I've always wanted."
She flashed me a tiny smile and I didn't understand where the sudden shyness came from. Tentatively, her knees parted and her hands reached up to my face. "I just wanted to hear that."
That was my cue. She had small oh so suckable inner lips that peeked out. I ignored her labia to enclose her clit in my mouth and sucked so hard her hips bucked into my face as I caught her ass and held her to me. I was certain her boyfriend still sucked at oral. Half a minute of tongue-swiping was most likely all she was used to. I kept sucking on her clit, drawing her into my mouth and pulling her hips off the floor so she was on her shoulders. Her legs squirmed and wriggled, dangling over my back and helplessly kicking out at times. I had been enjoying the challenge of staying on her clit and had been blissfully closing my eyes. She let out a low and ragged moan and when her thighs began to tremble that's when I opened my eyes to peer at her.
Her hands were massaging her tits, fingers digging in and pinching her nipples. Dark hair clung to her face and she was so beautiful. I didn't want to release her. I sucked hard and flicked my tongue faster, resolved not to quit until she came.
"Ungh... I... can't. It's too much!"
So I gave her two fingers, struggling to hold on to her with only one arm. She swore at me and her hands were both shoving my head into her as much as raking into the back of my skull.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck."
I felt like I was so close, I licked harder, my tongue tip hard and lashing at her clit.
"Cylus, can I please fuck you?"
I remember nodding at her boyfriend, not even surprised when I heard the immediate tearing sound of a condom wrapper being opened. I eased her hips gently to the floor but still hadn't released her clit and was now sucking in short pulses that had her yanking her head around frantically. Getting on my hands and knees, I felt her boyfriend press his cock to me and without the teasing penetration I like so much, he slammed in and threw all of us off balance. Amy was in the process of wriggling away, her head tilted back so far as she shook all over.
Her boyfriend hunched over my back, pumping so fast he wasn't even bothering to sink in very deep. I matched his pace by adding another finger and fucking her just as fast.
"Ohfuckfuckfuckfuck!" was all the encouragement we needed.
Amy let out shrieks, slapping at my face and her knees began to crush my head, making it more difficult to piston my fingers into her. I twisted my hand in place and switching to lapping at her clit and running my tongue down to her pussy to meet my fingers. My face kept pushing into her folds and while my tongue ached from constant use, I was determined.
He came first, grabbing my hips and yanking me back into him. It was the only time Amy had a break from my hungry mouth. I grunted with the pain of his orgasm, my entire body stiffening around his cock. Fuck, it hurt. I was still wincing when I dropped my head back into her lap, my fingers paused.
She scooted away then, eyes unfocused as she clutched her knees to her body and shivered on the pillows. I dragged myself to her but she turned away. "Amy?"
"She doesn't know how to come." He threw that out there, cold and casual.
"I don't care about that." I lied. "I want to keep eating you out." I hoped.
Amy only shook her head slowly, regaining her composure. "It's okay. I thought I was really close there... we gotta go."
"But..." I held her thighs, not quite believing her. I was fiercely angry at her boyfriend then, feeling like I could have made her come had he not interrupted. "Wait. Go?"
He was already dressed again. He held his hand out to Amy and she grabbed her clothes and shrugged me off to put them on. In an instant, she was clothed and at his side.
I didn't understand. I stared hard at her, trying to plead with my eyes. Change her mind. She looked defeated and smiled sadly. Holding his hand, they left without another word.
Last I heard, he doesn't let her play with anyone anymore.
I was attracted the moment I saw her crawl on stage, the fake fog swirling around her lithe body. Her back arched, she had a feline grace and she climbed on top of Mr. Harker with two other Brides and moved her body in ways that promised everything. Mr. Harker tried to resist, but it was useless. Amy's tattered scraps of a dress revealed succulent curves for such a petite form. She looked exotic. I crushed on her hard.
A beautiful Filipino girl, she dyed her hair monthly to match her mercurial moods. She was a goth princess, a catholic schoolgirl, a clever gamer, and when we were together she flirted with me mercilessly. I'm not quite sure why I felt the need to be so noble, but I wanted to protect her and each time the flirting went no further. I grew to love her mock pouts.
At this point in the story, I broke up with my boyfriend because I caught him cheating and lying about it (which, to me the lying hurt more). I had been angrily playing video games while sprawled out on the floor in a sea of cushions when Amy and her boyfriend came over.
"Sorry about the news. I came over as soon as I could." said the boyfriend who was suspiciously too kind.
"Meh. He sucked." I was flippant, but the breakup hurt and I didn't want to show that. I continued playing, stabbing my fingertips in the controller when Amy purred up beside me like a cat, pressing her body into my side.
"You need sex."
I nodded slowly at Amy's words, but my eyes never left the screen. I hadn't caught on that she was offering.
"You do. It'll help. Sex always helps breakups." Her boyfriend seemed awfully eager. He and I had our moment a few times before and while his cock was bigger than his forearm, he lacked stamina or skill. I wasn't interested in returning to his bed anytime soon.
Amy nodded fervently. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see her biting her lip. I tried to keep playing but my score was already dropping considerably. I ended up failing and in Frequency, the game lets out a really loud and long Boooooooooo to let everyone know how much I bombed.
She rubbed on me, pressing small tits on my arm. "Please fuck us."
Had her boyfriend not been there, absolutely but there was something off about it. Like he had put her up to it. She had never been this aggressive. Usually our flirting was coy and playful, light touching. I was leaning away from her even as she slid along my body even more. It was Dracula's Bride all over again and I wanted to run. For a small girl she was very overpowering.
"Come on, Cylus. Don't you want to eat my girlfriend out? She wants you so bad."
All the spit had dried up in my mouth. Amy nuzzled my shoulder, her arms together as she propped up on her hands. She rarely wore a bra and my eyes fixated on her breasts, her neckline dipping low enough for me to see everything. "Uh. This isn't the best time for me. I mean, thanks. But I'm not ready to feel better."
Amy grinded against me hard and I know I squeaked. "Fuck me. Please please. He doesn't have to join."
"Uh... I'd LIKE to." said the boyfriend, not cool with getting cut out.
"Amy, you're hot and oh god yes, but I'm in a funk and I just want to dwell there a bit."
"Oh you've hurt her feelings."
Her face crumpled. She scooted away from me, my body suddenly cold at her abrupt departure. I thought she was joking, being ever playful. "Oh come on... wait... are you crying?"
Amy was crying because I turned her down. Shit. I really had no reason to turn her down other than I didn't want it to be like this. I wanted her all to myself. I couldn't shake the feeling that somehow he put her up to it. She was a defiant submissive, but for the most part she obeyed him utterly. She swiped the back of her hand over her eyes, smearing her dark makeup. "Don't you want to fuck me? I thought you wanted to fuck me."
"I do! I mean, I've had a crush on you ever since Dracula. You know that!"
She pouted. God damn, it was heartbreaking when it was a real pout and not a playful one. I hadn't ever seen a real pout from her. She looked small and vulnerable and my resistance seemed more and more petty.
"Cylus, just fuck her. I don't want her to be this sad. She's been wanting you so long and I finally said yes."
She nodded quickly and it was the sudden spark of hope in her eyes when she looked at me that did me in.
"Fuck." I gulped.
She pounced. Amy could read people very well and fuck it, she had already gotten naked. She was tearing into me and the first few moments I just lay under her in disbelief. Then it was like we were the only ones in the room. I rolled her over, kissed her neck, followed her collarbones and marveled at the small breasts I could fit in my mouth. She loved teeth and pain and rewarded me when I discovered something she liked with clawing down my back and thrashing.
I licked quickly down her stomach. I wanted to taste her pussy. She had once told me she had never experienced an orgasm. I was devoted to only that cause. Her knees drew up and she shyly turned her hips to the side. "No no." she protested.
"Amy, this is what I've always wanted."
She flashed me a tiny smile and I didn't understand where the sudden shyness came from. Tentatively, her knees parted and her hands reached up to my face. "I just wanted to hear that."
That was my cue. She had small oh so suckable inner lips that peeked out. I ignored her labia to enclose her clit in my mouth and sucked so hard her hips bucked into my face as I caught her ass and held her to me. I was certain her boyfriend still sucked at oral. Half a minute of tongue-swiping was most likely all she was used to. I kept sucking on her clit, drawing her into my mouth and pulling her hips off the floor so she was on her shoulders. Her legs squirmed and wriggled, dangling over my back and helplessly kicking out at times. I had been enjoying the challenge of staying on her clit and had been blissfully closing my eyes. She let out a low and ragged moan and when her thighs began to tremble that's when I opened my eyes to peer at her.
Her hands were massaging her tits, fingers digging in and pinching her nipples. Dark hair clung to her face and she was so beautiful. I didn't want to release her. I sucked hard and flicked my tongue faster, resolved not to quit until she came.
"Ungh... I... can't. It's too much!"
So I gave her two fingers, struggling to hold on to her with only one arm. She swore at me and her hands were both shoving my head into her as much as raking into the back of my skull.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck."
I felt like I was so close, I licked harder, my tongue tip hard and lashing at her clit.
"Cylus, can I please fuck you?"
I remember nodding at her boyfriend, not even surprised when I heard the immediate tearing sound of a condom wrapper being opened. I eased her hips gently to the floor but still hadn't released her clit and was now sucking in short pulses that had her yanking her head around frantically. Getting on my hands and knees, I felt her boyfriend press his cock to me and without the teasing penetration I like so much, he slammed in and threw all of us off balance. Amy was in the process of wriggling away, her head tilted back so far as she shook all over.
Her boyfriend hunched over my back, pumping so fast he wasn't even bothering to sink in very deep. I matched his pace by adding another finger and fucking her just as fast.
"Ohfuckfuckfuckfuck!" was all the encouragement we needed.
Amy let out shrieks, slapping at my face and her knees began to crush my head, making it more difficult to piston my fingers into her. I twisted my hand in place and switching to lapping at her clit and running my tongue down to her pussy to meet my fingers. My face kept pushing into her folds and while my tongue ached from constant use, I was determined.
He came first, grabbing my hips and yanking me back into him. It was the only time Amy had a break from my hungry mouth. I grunted with the pain of his orgasm, my entire body stiffening around his cock. Fuck, it hurt. I was still wincing when I dropped my head back into her lap, my fingers paused.
She scooted away then, eyes unfocused as she clutched her knees to her body and shivered on the pillows. I dragged myself to her but she turned away. "Amy?"
"She doesn't know how to come." He threw that out there, cold and casual.
"I don't care about that." I lied. "I want to keep eating you out." I hoped.
Amy only shook her head slowly, regaining her composure. "It's okay. I thought I was really close there... we gotta go."
"But..." I held her thighs, not quite believing her. I was fiercely angry at her boyfriend then, feeling like I could have made her come had he not interrupted. "Wait. Go?"
He was already dressed again. He held his hand out to Amy and she grabbed her clothes and shrugged me off to put them on. In an instant, she was clothed and at his side.
I didn't understand. I stared hard at her, trying to plead with my eyes. Change her mind. She looked defeated and smiled sadly. Holding his hand, they left without another word.
Last I heard, he doesn't let her play with anyone anymore.
