by Girly G.
After we graduated law school he dropped the bombshell on me that he was getting married. I was devastated and shocked. I could’ve sworn in my mind that we were going to be together. To my knowledge they weren’t even engaged. He even had the nerve to ask me to be his best man. I tried to keep my composure, but I was dying on the inside. “What about us James?” I asked. “You know I will always love you” he said to me. I was like damn. After all those years I had been in love with him he was getting married and not to me.
That was how he chose to repay me for my loyalty to him. I was supposed to be his wife. I pretended to be happy for him for the moment, but the truth was I hated him. I thought about all types of evil plans to ruin the wedding. First I thought about killing Cyndi and that wasn’t such a bad idea. Then I thought about pleading my case right when the minister asked if anyone objected to their marriage.
I imagined it going like this. I would tell him how much I loved him in the church filled with our family. Then he would grab me and tell me that he felt the same way. The minister would see that we had true love and marry us. He would pick me up and carry me over the threshold. The whole church would clap and be happy for us. That bitch would be heartbroken and left at the alter crying her eyes out. That ending was just too good to be true.
James just so happened to plan my dream wedding. It was all I had hoped ours would be. It took everything in me to not break down and cry. It seemed like the day came so fast or maybe the engagement just didn’t last very long. We were upstairs at the church and I was helping James get dressed. Being his best man and all that was one of my duties. I was holding onto the rings and trying to hold onto him as well. He was nervous, but still very adamant about following through with the wedding. I took one last breath before I just blurted it out.
I cried my eyes, heart, and soul out telling him how I felt about him. He seemed to be sympathetic at first holding me and consoling me, but the words that started to come out of his mouth were not in my favor. He was looking so handsome in his tuxedo I just wanted to gobble him up. I was trying to work on him although I seemed to be fighting a fixed fight. “You love her more than you love me James?” I asked. “I will never love anyone the way I love you” he replied. “So why are you marrying her when you can be marrying me then?” I asked. “You and I both know the answer to that question” said James.
“Why does it have to be this way? Why can’t we just be together? James I love you. I don’t want you to marry her” I said. “I know, but I have to. I love her” he said. It felt like he had stuck a knife right through my heart. “What about me James? What about us? What am I supposed to do now? Am I supposed to just move on as if we never existed? My feelings for you are still here and they are never going to change James. We belong together” I said trying to convince him otherwise. He knew everything I was saying was true, but he also knew that in a few minutes he would be a married man.
He kissed me on my forehead and apologized as if that was supposed to make everything all better. The forehead kisses lead to a passionate tongue kiss. Why did he continue to lead me on and play with my emotions if he didn’t want me? He pulled his pants down exposing that thick dick of his telling me that it was going to be the last time we would fuck. I wanted to be with him and have the dick, but the dick was all he was willing to give me. I wasn’t satisfied with having just his male anatomy I wanted his heart. I stood there frozen in place waiting on him to make his move. Although I was settling and continuing to give him control. I wasn’t about to decline that dick.
James walked up to me and wiped my tears from my eyes. He swept me up in his big arms and placed me up against the wall. He lifted my dress and helped himself inside of me. Shit I’m thinking to myself here we go again. He penetrated me hard and fast with deep thrusts. I covered my mouth attempting to silence my moans. He was beating my back up against the wall as he stroked the shit out of me. My right leg started to tremble making it harder for me to keep quiet. My orgasm made its way out as we heard a knock on the door. “It’s time” the voice said.
“Just one second and I’ll be ready” James responded. He wasn’t about to stop until he got his nut so he continued to fuck me. Damn he had some good ass dick. I whispered in his ear sweet words of truth. I told him how good he was fucking me and how I couldn’t live without him. He didn’t give me any feedback. He just continued to hammer me with his dick letting it do all the talking. He then let his cum shoot up inside of me. “Oh shit” we both said. We wiped ourselves up and pulled ourselves together before walking out.
After the sex it just gave me more of a reason why I wanted him for myself. In my final attempt I asked him if he was sure he wanted to go through with it. He said “Yes” so it was nothing more I could do to stop it. At the alter as they read their vowels I just couldn’t stop crying. I was trying really hard to support him, but I didn’t want to. After he put the ring on her finger my heart was empty and everything else was a blur. I remember going home alone to sulk and cry my heart out while he went on his honeymoon. The lucky ass bitch got my position.
We both landed jobs at the most prestigious law firm in the world. He took his job in Atlanta he let that bitch convince him that it was best for their marriage. I chose to stay home. I had no reason to go elsewhere. I asked him to stay, but he refused. He had given that devil the power to make the decision. I didn’t want him to go, but just like that he was gone. He promised me that we would still see one another as often as possible. I was doing extremely well at work with nothing else occupying my time or space. I had bought me a big ass house and a nice car to fulfill a portion of my emptiness. At least that’s what I thought, but having all that space only reminded me that I had no one to share it with.
I hadn’t seen or spoken to James since he left me six months ago and I missed him. I called him to see how he was and asked if I could fly up to see him. After a great non-sexual conversation I had convinced him that I was over what happened between us. I told him I was ready to move on and I just wanted to see him. I gave him some lame as excuse that I had never been to Atlanta and that I wanted to see his place.
I was over it alright just long enough to hear him say yes to the trip. I was going there for four days and I wasn’t leaving without getting me some dick. I was willing to travel for that dick it was just that good. He and his wife picked me up from the airport. Damn he was looking good. I wanted to strangle that hoe from the back seat, toss her ass out of the car and drive off with my man. His wife was a nurse and worked the night shift. That gave me a chance to stir up some sexual chemistry in the atmosphere while she was away.
We were sitting in the living room watching a football game and drinking and I was already plotting. We always kicked it watching sports, playing pool, and even video games. All the way around I was the perfect mate he just didn’t see it. After the game we ordered a scary movie. I went to freshen up and get more comfortable. I took off my underwear and put on one of his big T-shirts. I went back out to the couch ready to give him what I wanted. I sat there with a blanket watching the movie and worked my way closer to him.
I managed to reach my hand inside his shorts and stroke his dick. Once it was hard there was no turning back. I pulled his dick out and turned around with my back facing him. I slid my juicy pussy right onto his throbbing cock. I held onto my ankles and bounced my pussy back hard and fast against his dick. James grabbed my waist to hold me steady as I dropped down on him curling his toes. My ass jiggled and clapped as it went to work on his cock. I rotated my hips around and around on his dick. He slapped his big manly hands against my big ass cheeks. My pussy was biting. I had that piranha pussy. I had that Kung Fu grip as I squeezed his dick with my pussy muscles.
We moaned and groaned as we raced to our culmination. He had me on my toes while he rammed his dick up in my pussy. I felt my orgasm approaching when my body started tingling all over. I started screaming his name to the top my lungs “James oh James” I moaned as I climaxed. He le
aned me over the coffee table and spread open my ass cheeks.
He penetrated me with all of his power. He hurt my pussy so good. James groaned as he released his sperm cells inside of me. Damn it was good no better yet it was great. We had sex multiple times into the wee hours of the morning. I was feeling so sexually fulfilled and planned to have a good night’s rest. James walked upstairs to his room and I followed suit and went into the guest room. I was so drained and weak after that night of pure passion. I was tired shit releasing back to back orgasms was a work out.
The next morning his wife announced that she was making us breakfast. She told us she would let us know when it was ready. I heard her downstairs preparing the breakfast so I knew she was occupied if only for a few minutes. I walked down to their room in my boy cut underwear. I was about to sneak me in some good morning dick. I was going to take advantage of my trip. He owed me six months back pay worth of dick. I planned to cash in on it all. I jumped in the bed, rolled him around on his back, and climbed on top of him.
I pulled my boy shorts to the side, grabbed his semi hard cock in my hand and slid it inside my pussy walls. Once it registered in his mind what I was about to do it was already too late. It was hard, stiff, and inside of me. I inched down on it and started going up and down on him hard and fast. He looked at me crazy like he didn’t know what I was doing. He tried talking “My wife is downstairs are you insane?” he asked. I just put my finger over his lips and told him that it would only take a second. I held onto his headboard while I bounced up and down on him.
The thrill of fucking him while his wife was downstairs was unbelievable it was an adrenaline rush. I was hitting my spot I felt myself about to let go. After I got my orgasm then I started to focus on his needs. James couldn’t believe what he had allowed to happen, but once it was in there was no taking it out. I heard Cyndi call out that breakfast was ready, but neither of us responded. Then I heard her walking towards the stairs. I wasn’t about to stop until he got his nut even if it meant us getting caught.
Cyndi had to walk up three flights of stairs before she got to us so we had plenty of time. I gyrated my hips like I was trying to have his baby. I knew he was very close to his peak and so was she. I whispered in his ear “Cum for me daddy give it to me.” He grabbed a tight grip onto me as he released his nut. Before it was all inside of me it sounded as if she was just at the top of the stairs. James threw me off of him and fixed himself putting the covers over him. I sat down at the edge of the bed and looked at him as if we were talking about something important.
She walked into the room “Breakfast is ready. What’s going on? She asked. “Nothing honey we were just talking we’ll be down in a minute” James replied. She said “Ok hurry before your food gets cold.” My boy shorts were soaking wet with his juices and mine. I wasn’t about to change I walked downstairs just like that. She was a little intimidated by our relationship, but she wasn’t bold enough to ask me to put on any clothes. He didn’t say anything either we just sat down at the table and ate our breakfast.
I was looking across the table at him and I could still see the lust in his eyes. He tried hard to cover it up, but it was very obvious to me. She was the only blind one to not see what was going on right under her nose. I teased him under the table and I’m quite sure it put him in an uncomfortable position, but I didn’t give a fuck.
Cyndi excused herself from the table and went upstairs. She had just gotten home from work and needed to shower and prepare herself for bed. Once was she was upstairs and out of sight James started with the bullshit. He expressed that he didn’t like the way that things were going. He thought it would be best if I weren’t there. He cut my vacation short because he felt as if I was a threat. He knew that we were going to be fucking for the whole trip had I not left. He felt that we were on the brink of possibly getting discovered and he didn’t want to risk that. He drove me to the airport and sent my ass back home. I wasn’t ready to leave, but I didn’t have a choice. I was upset that he dismissed me like that and then cut me off afterwards.
Now that James was moving back that was a blessing to me. Fate had once again brought us together at least I thought so. I was desperate and us not being together this time was not an option for me. I believe in the old saying (If you love something let it go and if it comes back then it must mean it’s meant to be). I wasn’t about to let him get away from me this time. Now was my time to structure something to where we could end up alone to rekindle our old flame. James knew that being alone in a room with me was a danger zone. I knew all of his hot spots and could seduce the hell out of his ass in a matter of seconds. All day he tried to keep a safe distance and avoid confrontation. He had a soft spot for me and I planned to squeeze it.
It was around 4:00 am when I heard James bedroom door open. That sound was all too familiar from all the nights he snuck in my room to fuck me over the years. I woke up instantly. I had been waiting on the opportunity to present itself and it had. I had my own house, but I wanted to stay at my parents to be closer to James. I waited a few moments to see where he was going. I saw that he had turned on the bathroom light just down the hall. It was right in the middle of his room and mine.
I crawled out of bed and tippy toed my ass down to that bathroom so fast. You would’ve thought I was running on my toes. I opened the door to the bathroom and he was standing over the toilet seat holding his dick peeing. He opened his eyes and saw me walking in with a huge smile. He was surprised, but he didn’t say a word. I closed the door behind me and locked it. I didn’t have on any underwear just a tank top. He said “Cyndi is down the hall.” “So what we’ll only be a minute” I replied. I didn’t care that she was down the hall shit the whole damn family was down the hall.
I walked up to him and whispered into his ear about how bad I missed him. “Damn I miss that big dick fucking the shit out of me” I moaned. I grabbed his dick in my hand and sucked on his neck and earlobe. “It seems like you feel the same as I do” I said being as though it was as hard as a rock. His mind and his heart may not have wanted me, but his dick surely did and I was going with the dick.
I massaged his erect penis stroking it gently. I put the toilet seat down quietly and sat down on top of it. I put his cock inside of my watery mouth and licked along the shaft working my way up to the head. He put his hands on the wall tossing his dick further and further down my throat. I couldn’t suck it as long as I would’ve liked too because it was supposed to be a quickie. He placed me on top of the sink and opened my legs up wide. He entered my pussy and started drilling me. We tried to keep quiet, but how could we when it was so good. Spontaneous sex is the best sex you could ever have. He pounded and pounded me until I climaxed.
After my orgasm was released he took me down from the sink and bent me over. I held onto the tub for support and threw my ass back against his dick. He picked up the pace and started fucking me faster and harder. Sweat dripped from his forehead and fell onto my back. I let go of the tub and grabbed my ankles. He held onto my waist to keep me in place. “Damn he was fucking me right” I said to myself. He had one hand on my back while he penetrated my pussy like a champion. He gripped onto me and let his cum fly inside of my walls. As soon as he pulled out there was a knock on the door.
What’s with these damn knocks on the door we are always about to get caught. “Shit” our lips formed at the same time. “James” Cyndi called out. I jumped up and into the shower and closed the curtain. He sat down on the toilet and opened the door “What’s wrong baby?” James asked. “Nothing I noticed you weren’t in bed” Cyndi replied. “I’m coming baby just give me a second” said James. She walked in to give him a kiss and left the restroom. He waited a few minutes before getting up from the toilet and going into his room.
Once I heard his door close I climbed out of the shower and made my way back to my room. I crawled in bed and went to sleep on cloud nine. It felt so good to have my baby back home with me. I was looking so forward to getting our lives back
on track.
Now that he was back in town we were back at it with our love affair. It had gotten so intense being that it had been so long since we had a constant and active sex life. It was like a new relationship all over again. He and I started working together so he spent more and more time with me than his wife. Of course she started nagging and bitching driving him closer to me. Thank you is what I really wanted to tell the dumb bitch. She was actually helping me out. James and I obviously had a lot more in common than what he and her shared.
James and I started spending more and more time together outside of work as well. It wasn’t long before his wife eventually got suspicious about his whereabouts. He would spend nights at my house with me while she was at work. He always told her that we were helping each other out with cases. In her mind he was lying and wasn’t with me at all. She didn’t think that we were spending that much time together. Her woman’s intuition was kicking into second gear. She knew in her mind that he was sleeping with someone else, but she had no idea that it was me.
She didn’t like me, but she even called me to get dirt on him. She was asking me questions like I was really going to give her some answers. What I really wanted to tell her was to leave my fucking man alone so we could be together. That was what was really on my mind. She had her suspicions, but whatever we were innocent until proven guilty. I didn’t know that things were getting that bad in her household. She was to the point where she had to find out what the fuck he was doing and with whom. Little did she know she wasn’t ready for what she was about to discover.