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Sex & Violence with Leanne
Date: 12/5/2023, Categories: Diary, Author: Steweird
... the extra practice she was getting with all the other boys. She had a very attractive body, just to my taste, I reflected as I pulled her bra off for the first time. I blatantly stared at her taut, unusual tits. They were very arousing to look at. “I like your breasts” I murmured as we fell back onto my bed in each other’s arms. “They’re ugly.” she responded and she held me close as if trying to hide them. I guessed she was self-conscious about them since they were small and not of a classic shape, but they were quite unique and extremely attractive. Her nipples were perfect in size, colour and texture and I began by sucking on them. We had a nice fuck, that first time, but nothing special. We did it missionary. I watched my hard dick slide in and out of her as she lay back on my bed and let me go at it. I didn’t wear a condom, didn’t even ask her if she wanted me to. I just moved in and out of her box until my sperm blasted into her. I kissed her affectionately on her check then rolled over and took her into my arms. Somewhat belated, I asked “By the way, Leanne, what kind of birth control are we using?” I was starting to worry that I had just knocked her up and maybe my voice conveyed my anxiety. She burst into laughter at my fears and assured me she was on the pill. I'm pretty sure she was but who knows? We did it 3 times more times that night. Between bouts of lovemaking we lay together naked under the covers, chatting and giggling about silly ...
... things. I fell in love with her in the middle of all the fun (because my life wasn’t nearly complicated enough, it seems.) I was in total bliss, so sure she felt as affectionately towards me as I was feeling towards her. My Girlfriend Leanne The next day at work I drove past Leanne walking down the sidewalk and gave her a loving wave. She returned it somewhat off-handedly. She was walking very slowly. When I saw her that evening she told me that my cock had bruised her so badly that she couldn’t have walked any faster. Lots of guys are pretty full of themselves when a girl tells them that, I sure was. I couldn’t hide the fact that I was extremely proud my pecker was big enough to be able to do that. Sure, that’s quite immature & ridiculous, but...well...I’m was a jerk....ya know? Leanne was unimpressed that I was so pleased with myself over it, but was a little amused by the way boys’ minds were constructed. And I missed the most important signal her body language had given off that day: namely, the casual, unenthusiastic wave she had given me as I drove by.....she couldn’t have cared less about me...she just wanted some cock....any cock. And that’s how it was for the several weeks we dated. Leanne let me have her whenever I wished and I stupidly thought that that meant she was in love with me, or something. My favourite memory of her was this time after lovemaking she cradled my balls and leaned over to give the base of my cock an affectionate ...