Love Hurts - Sex Stories

Love Hurts

... me again, massaging my thighs now loose by his sides. I was feeling terribly tired, and when he rolled on the mattress, putting me on top of him and started caressing my back with his rough hands, I almost instantly fell asleep. When I woke up I was back in my car, dressed and covered by his jacket. He was driving and I could recognize my own neighborhood. I stared at him startled. "What? Your address was in your wallet. I figured you wouldn't be able to drive... And you really shouldn't stay at the camp, so I brought you home." He said looking at me with that incredibly manly face. "Thanks..." I mumbled. He reached over and caressed my cheek. Soon I pointed out my house to him, which made him whistle, astonished. It was almost a mansion, with a great garden and a three car garage. "Well, you're home, safe and sound." He said, leaving the car and I did the same, but my legs weren't working as I expected and he had to rush and hold me, almost carrying me to the door. "Yes... I'm home." I said completely confused by the end of that incredibly weird night. It felt like some crazy dream. And I was already missing Owen and all that crazy stuff that happened tonight, I could still feel my wetness getting cold in the night air. No panties, remember? So, when I was collecting my breath to talk to him about what happened this night... He interrupted. "Listen... I need your car to get back home. Can I borrow it and bring it to you tomorrow?" Owen asked while holding me by the waist. "Oh.. Ok. See you tomorrow then..." I said, thinking millions of things at the same time. "Ok. I'll pick you up at school. Bye." He held my neck with a hand and gave me an extremely intense kiss, while his other hand tightened me against his huge body, then he left me there, trembling. "... See you tomorrow..." I mumbled to myself. Was I in love with a gang member? ***** Like it? Leave me a comment!