Chapter Twenty Three

Chapter 23

"Please explain what happened last time, I woke up and you were no where to be found and I noticed my favourite jeans were missing and they had been replaced with sweater pants. And I noticed some of my money had disappeared to." He said leaving me speechless, my jaw dropped but I did not say anything.

"I thought you had ran away from me. Honestly I had a great time that night. I couldn't get you out of my mind. I thought I would never see you again." He said honestly.

"Well I didn't run away, actually I was running late for somewhere and I borrowed a few things from you, probably you don't remember. Speaking about that day. Why can we do that again today when we are sober, last time we were drunk," I said as I walked to him.

I pushed back the table creating more room for both of us to sit in one chair. I sat on his laps and looked at that face which reminded me our little moment in high school.

Although he was raping me but he cared about me, he tried all he could to make sure I was comfortable and I enjoy it and he succeded. Thinking about that made me go wild, it was like a traumatic moment at the same time I felt aroused whole thing about that moment with him.

I took a heavy breath closed my eyes. I guess it was time to overcome that trauma, I started breathing in deeply then opened my eyes, I realized I had torn his shirt appart. I could see he was beginning to be nervous and to calm him, I swiftly kissed his lips.

After making out for a long time I got of him and knelt in front of him with my hands undoing his belt. I unzipped his pants and lowered them to knee level. A huge cock sprank out, I gasped.

I don't know how my hand got into his mouth but I slowly removed it and felt his chin, then moved it down this cock.

I gave it a little hand massage feeling the silky skin of a thick cock and it's hardness against my hands made me go wild once more.

I had never imagined myself with a dick in my mouth untill that day. Only a a quarter of it had filled my mouth. He was big! That was my first time performing a blow job. I was squeezing and sucking, not or maybe blowing it a little, I could taste his precum. Dean was facing up with his eyes closed and moaning.

I don't remember how or when we had removed our clothes but were naked staring at each other. Dean was still seated on the chair.

I slowly sat on his thick cock inserting it inside me my ass which I was not sure if it was going to stretch I'm order for the big guy to penetrate his way in.

It slowly slide into my ass as it was well lubricated with saliva and lube. Like a little girl riding a her big pony doll, I was rocking on that dick very fast. While I rode him, his hands were on my waist like there going to catch me of I fell.

I don't know where I had got all that energy from, I had turned into an animal. I got up to change the the position, Dean had offered to be the one taking care of me, but I insisted.

We had a more like back in it position where I had to do everything again, I was not yet tired. Dean sat on a chair and brought his knees to the cheat allowing his cock to be outwards and forward. This time I had to stand only feet, facing forward inserted it back in. After some minutes we changed the position this time I lay on my back on the table and Dean was on me, I guess he had been longing to take control and finally he got the chance and fucked me like it was the last time!