Breakup with Boyfriend

“ Sex is simple – Sex is a discovery. ”

Olivia lay sprawled on her bed, quietly fuming. She had broken up with her boyfriend Tim yesterday after he had again refused to have sex with her, telling her he was practicing sexual abstinence until he got married. While she is mostly over it the memory still stung whenever she thought about it. But this wasn’t why she is angry. Olivia is starting to feel the irritation that going without brings on. So she called me and asked if she could come to Dallas to stay with me for a few days. Olivia is still lying on her bed, wondering whether or not she should just go to a club and hope to pick someone up when I knocked on the door and spoke through it. ” Can I come in?” ” Yes,” she sighed, and I stepped in cautiously. I always knew when she was annoyed, Olivia is 23, a actress, model, television presenter, cellist and beauty queen who won the Miss USA 2012 pageant, representing her home state of Rhode Island. She previously won the 2012 Miss Rhode Island USA competition, which was the first pageant she entered. Crowned Miss Universe 2012. I’m her lawyer and she often comes to Dallas to stay with me when she has problems.

I stood half in the doorway, looking at her with faint concern. I wore black trousers with a matching jacket and tie over one of his few button-up white shirts. ” You look nice John,” she said casually. It is then that she took a quick look down at herself. Olivia had changed into an old nightshirt which is getting a little small for her, and as she had shifted on the bed it had ridden up, exposing most of her midriff. She sat up and tugged it down impatiently, checking her appearance in the mirror to see if it was any better. As she did her eyes wandered over to my reflection in the mirror ― and noticed my eyes were fixed on the reflection of her breasts, which were straining under the tight fabric of her shirt. Even more surprising is the sudden burst of heat she felt from between her legs, and she felt the muscles of her thighs tense and squeeze together. Olivia looks down involuntarily and bit her lip to stifle a groan, and when she looked back up again I was intent on my own reflection once more. I attempted to straighten, my tie a final time, causing it to become crooked, and then turned and headed for the door. I paused before leaving and said, ” I just came to tell you, I was leaving now. I probably won’t be home until late, so make herself at home.”
” Yes John,” she sighed, and then as I went to leave she called me back. ” Let me fix your tie.”

I stood still as she fiddled with my tie and collar, trying to get it straight and presentable. I’m taller than her, and as she fiddled she realized that if I looked down I would have a lovely view at her firm breasts, and a slight glance upward showed her, I took advantage of it, and not very subtly either. Olivia feels that heat again, and can’t help pressing herself against me. She struggles to hold in a moan, but then one slips out as she feels my hardness push against her thigh and she starts rubbing against it. She feels one of my hands cup her ass, the heat between her thighs is raging. She slips her hand into her panties and starts rubbing her lips as I pause and pull away from her. After several tense seconds, I begin to rub myself. After a minute passed I pull out my dick and start jerking it. Olivia waited until I leaned back against the wall and closed my eyes before making her move, removing her hand from her panties before sneaking towards me. She is in front of me, when I open my eyes and see her. I staggered backwards, trying to stuff myself back into my pants. She jumped forward, yanking down my pants before I knew what was happening, and I fell onto my back. Her eyes opened wide at the sight that greeted her, ” Oh my God,” She managed as she stared in awe at the size of my dick. I was looking at her reaction, ” Sorry Olivia.” I apologised smiling, I had obviously seen this reaction before. The awkward silence was broken, ” You planned this, didn’t you?” It wasn’t a question. ” Why?” ” I’ve been frustrated since I left Tim,” She admitted.

Olivia has never considered the male organ could be this large, believing Tim that they all came small. She can’t take her eyes from it. Scared to touch it, as it is pointing directly at her mouth. It seems the obvious thing to do is use it on me. Slowly She moves forward and places a kiss on the end of my cock, it twitched in response.
” Mmmmmm,” I moaned. She soon discovered it was difficult, her mouth struggled to accommodate my girth, she reached up and took me in her hand although she can only get about two thirds of the way around. She kissed up and down my shaft making me groan. Returning to the head she could get a couple of inches into her mouth, she coated the top of my cock in saliva and admired her work. She had always considered she gave a decent blow job. I placed my hands on her shoulders and lifted her up onto the bed, she glanced down and seen my cock pointing towards her pussy, her wanton willing very wet pussy. Oh how she wanted me, to feel my cock inside her, my huge balls banging against her ass. She needed to be fucked, there was no mistake about it, she needed fucking now. I move forward holding my cock in one hand I rub my knob end along her wet slit. She opened her legs and lifted them towards her chest. My big cock head entered her willing pussy, slowly I begin to move into her.

Then we hit a problem, the size of my cock is stretching her unbelievably, she has never experienced anything like it, ” Aaaaaaaah,” She screamed, ” Stop! stop please stop!” I apologies and stop my advances. Her pussy feels completely full, in fact overfull. She looks down between her legs and sees what must have been nine inches of my cock not in her, ” Take it out,” she ordered, ” For Gods sake, take it out.” ” Sorry Olivia,” I apologized again and slowly, and reluctantly withdrew my cock from her. She watched as I did, surprised there is blood on it. She felt scared as I withdrew completely.