Jealousy: Part 2 (several months later)

It has been a little over 7 months since Dylan and I broke up and I couldn’t be happier (still pissed at Tracy and Dylan for doing that to me, but I was happy). I met Ben about 2 months after Dylan and I broke up, and we have been together ever since, he says that he loves me and I hope that he means it because I love him too. I wanted to make sure that he was “the real deal” before we had sex so I made him wait 2 months before he even got a hand job, but he didn’t complain and he didn’t pressure me once. But when it happened it was amazing.

it was October 9th when Ben and I first had sex, I called him and told him that I thought someone was outside of my house, (Of course I was lieing, I just wanted him over ASAP) he rushed over and as soon as he walked in through my front door I grabbed ahold of him and started kissing him passionately. He picked me up and carried me to my room, when we entered my room I slammed the door right before I was slung onto the bed.

He immediately climbed on top of me and kissed my neck. I pulled of his shirt revealing his muscular, tanned, abbed, completely gorgeous body. He, in return, ripped off my bra (seeing as that was pretty much the only thing I was wearing to begin with) and flung it accross the room.

He put his mouth over my nipple and started nibbling on it, as he pinched and squeezed the other one. It felt wonderful, I needed this and I figured that he deserved it. He reached into my panties and started rubbing my clit with his thumb and he fingered me with his middle finger. I was so wet, I was wet when I called him and told him about my “intruder”, I just wanted to fuck him so bad, the suspense was killing me, waiting for so long but I had to be sure and trust me I was sure.

I moaned a soft moan as he fingered my tight pussy, I ran my fingers through his blonde hair, which was styled in a crew cut (he had just recently left the Army). He sat up and took off his pants and Family Guy boxers and started jerking off. I slipped off my lacey red panties, that matched my lacey bra which was already on the other side of the room.

He looked at me and smiled. “You trust me baby?” he asked me.

“More than you know.” I said to him with a loving smile.

He spread my legs apart and lifted my ass off of the bed and rested it on his legs. He put the tip of his dick at the enterance of my pussy and started rubbing my clit. I moaned and started running my fingers through his hair again. He slowly inserted his cock into my pussy, he started out slow and then began to pick up speed. His 10 and 1/3 inch dick thrusting in and out of me with great force felt so amazing, and was no comparioson to Dylan (or Butch).