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sight Aunt Lou, promise me we'll fuck like last night every day from now on" "Of course we'll do honey, and I'll always wake you up like this after every sex-filled night, every morning, from now forward" "I love you Lou, I want to be with you always" she just smiled at me. "I love you too Sam" and she leaned forward and placed her left tit over my face, her nipple barely touching my lips "Go ahead, nurse on me Sam, suck my nipple" I sucked her tit with great lust, she kept going up and down, letting herself fall down and taking my cock very deep up her pussy, we just fucked and fucked in that same position the whole morning, caressing and kissing each other. As we both neared orgasm, tenderness stepped aside and wildness took it's place, Lou broke up our current kiss and sat up straight, she took one of her tits into her mouth, then she retrieved it and dropped a drop of saliva on it, she took it into my mouth and I sucked it. I reached behind her and grabbed her cheeks, fondled them, caressing each pound of ass-flesh she had to offer. Lou rode my cock in such I way I couldn't hold it any longer. "I'm almost there Lou, I'm gonna cum soon." "Wait for me lover, I'm almost there too, wait for me." I did everything I could to hold my load, my efforts were regarded, soon Lou told me to let go of myself... "There it is love, take all of my seed..." Lou exploded at the same time, just as my cum went up her pussy, her traditional amount of juices flooded both of us, pouring by gallons out of her, soaking the sheets and filling the entire room with her aroma. "Oh yes, do it Sam, fill me up, fuck me, fuck me real good." Her orgasm was as intense as the last ones, mine was too, soon she couldn't control herself and began yelling. "OHHH! YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, GO AHEAD SAM, FILL ME UP, FUCK ME REAL GOOD, THAT'S IT SAM, GIVE ME YOUR CUM, FUCK ME REAL GOOD, KEEP FUCKING ME SAM, AAAAHHHH, AAAAHHHH, OH MY GOD!, THIS IS SO GOOD, FFUUCCKKK MMEEEE, FUCKKK MMEEEE..." I was gone for over a year-and-a-half when I realized that life in Saginaw wasn't what I hoped or thought it would be. Chicago seemed eons away when I decided to return to the old base and lick my wounds. I hated my job that I hoped would put everything negative back there out of my reach, but it was in my hands to do that now. I hardly thought of Amy or anything that happened, and I had no idea what was up or where she was. I hoped it would stay that way.
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I managed to score a decent job in marketing downtown that put me in at $34,000-a-year to start, so it meant a brutal grind that would carry on for three months before I grew accustomed to it. Life was moving freely and nicely when a chance meeting in a downtown grill broke up the serenity of my life yet again. "Son of a bitch, Kevin! How the hell are you?" I knew the voice, but failed to place it until I turned to face him. It was Dave, Amy's old "friend" that we spent that kinky evening with so long before. "Goddamn Dave, how the hell are ya?" I asked, shaking his hand politely. He was really the last person I needed or wanted to see, but I was a stronger person now, and I could handle the past. "Not bad, man," he said. "Not bad at all. Where'd ya disappear for the last few months?" "Just found another job in Michigan, but it sucked, so I'm back here for a while." I wasn't about to mention her name, and I hoped he wouldn't either. After small bullshit he asked me if I wanted to hook up sometime for a drink. I couldn't say no fast enough, so I agreed to meet him the next night at a place conveniently close to my work. He left without mentioning her name once. I didn't think much of the first meeting with Dave, or the second one, really. I had major phone consultants to deal with all day, so my head-on meeting with the past wasn't top priority for me. However, when 5 o'clock rolled over, I began a nervous waltz with my stomach that I was losing...badly. I sat at a table by the window drinking coffee, a new vice for me, staring off into the continuous stream of people walking by on their way home. I thought about how I was actually nervous about seeing Dave again, and I had no idea why. Hell, we knew each other pretty well, I guess. Considering all that had happened, we hadn't seen each other since that night in the club with Amy and Geoff, and it was nerve-racking to think of how to avoid her for the duration of our meet. Hell, I was probably making more out of it than I needed to; he might be just as nervous as I am, I thought. Dave walked in and patted my shoulder softly. "How are ya, man?" he asked. "Good spot - by the window." He sat down in front of me and I smiled. "Yeah, window seats are the only way to go, man," I replied. I knew it sounded stupid, but what the hell. We mulled over three cups of coffee and multitudinous tales of work and such for nearly an hour. It was quite comfortable after a while. Her name wasn't even brought up. I finally figured he didn't want to remember her any more than I did and that felt good. "So," I said, sipping from my cup, "anything new around here?" He smiled, slumped back in his chair and sighed. "Yeah, we couldn't avoid her forever, I guess."
I guess my reaction set him back because he added, "Hey man, if you don't want to talk about it, I'll leave it alone...no problem. I mean, it's kind of awkward..."I guess my curiosity got the better of me because I shrugged and said, "Well, let's get it over with. What's Amy been up to?" Dave looked out the window for what seemed like an hour and finally said, "We've been together for almost a year." I gulped down a mouthful of coffee. "How weird is that?" I said. He set down his cup and folded his arms on the table. "Well," he sighed, "let's see...where to begin? It took us a long time to get it together, but we just ended up hooking up, you know?" He seemed very uncomfortable saying any of this, but I tried to hide my shock behind my coffee cup. "Well, at least she's happy now," I said. "Yeah, we're cool, you know?" Yeah, makes perfect sense, I thought. "So have you seen that fucker?" Dave nodded. "Geoff? Yeah, he hangs out at the same club we do, but we stay clear and he does the same. He doesn't want a reminder of previous ass, you know?" We bullshitted a while more, then we agreed to meet up that Friday night to hang out watch a basketball game or something. He said that Amy would be out with friends from her new job as a law office manager. I was resigned to the fact that if that's what she wanted in life, then so be it. When I thought of the many jerkoff sessions after she'd go home because she was "saving herself" for the marriage bit, I was pissed off. I was thoroughly mad that I didn't bang her earlier and more often, for she would have surely given it up had I pushed her on it. I was tired of being the nice guy all the time, and I figured if I never saw her again it would suit me just fine. As far as I was concerned, Amy was a dead ex-girlfriend. I made up my mind that I wouldn't need to see her again, and it was for the best. I assured him that he could talk about her freely, that my love for her was gone. I lay in bed that night thinking about Amy and what a great piece of ass she turned into before we broke up. Despite my resentment of her, the memories of pumping into her tight pussy got my cock to harden in my shorts. I began rubbing it slowly, non-commitingly, thinking about Amy and the sword-swallowing act she performed on Dave that night so long ago. It made me wonder if she had been fucking around with him before that night. I had wondered about that ever since that night, but I thought it best to leave it unasked. The less we know....Friday night arrived and Dave and I agreed to meet at his place uptown. I was a bit worried about running into Amy, but he assured me that she wouldn't be there.
She still lived at home, so she'd probably go straight there. He also said that eventually we'd have to see each other again, so we had better prepare for it. Fine, I could prepare for it, but at a later time...for now, I was set to just hang out and have fun. We were a quarter into the game when Geoff invited me into his bedroom to show me his sports collection. He kept everything in a glass display cabinet, and I was quite impressed. His room was nice: lots of space, huge bed, walk-in closet, it was definitely a cool place. When he showed me the closet, I noticed a pair of leather pants over a chair - they were Amy's. "Ah, remember those?" he asked, smiling? "God, her body was made for those pants." "Yeah, she does look awesome in them," I replied. "Man, I've emptied my balls on them so many times, the dry cleaner smiles at Amy every time she brings them in," he added. Then he remembered who he was talking to and said, "Oh shit, man, I'm sorry." "Hey, she's a great piece of ass," I added quickly. "We both know that." "The first time I nailed her full on in a bed, my balls ached for three days," he added, rubbing the front of his pants for emphasis. "She's the best fuckin pussy I've ever had, man." I remembered my earlier statement that he could talk openly about her without worry, so I let him ramble on about cumming in her mouth and watching her swallow his entire load without drinking water. To be perfectly honest, it was turning me on something fierce. I remembered Amy as this religious virgin that was afraid to wear leather pants in front of her mother; now she was the town whore, sucking her way through the phone book. Again, I wondered if it was my fault. "Hey, you wanna see something?" Dave asked like a little kid hiding his Dad's Playboys. He went over to the dresser and pulled out a videotape. I immediately knew where this was going. "I set this up from the closet shelf; it's not the best angle, but it's definitely a keeper, you know?" He popped it into the VCR and we were treated to an empty bedroom for nearly five minutes, then Amy and Dave entered the room. They were dressed like they had been out that night: Amy was wearing a black leather jacket and tight blue jeans with pumps, and she looked incredibly sexy! She looked just as she had the last time I saw her, no major changes. She was still a slut in a perfect little Catholic body. Eventually the strains of loud music could be heard in the background, so it was during a party at Dave's place that they decided to go at it, and they wasted no time in doing it. Dave began to kiss Amy's neck from behind, his hands cupping and rubbing her shapely ass. Amy's head tilted back in a passionate movement, then she turned and kissed him full on the lips. While his hands explored every crevice of her ass and back, Amy returned the favor by rubbing his back and shoulders as they kissed. The make-out session went on for a minute or so before they moved over to the bed where ...
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