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Manmoirs: She's Not My Girlfriend
Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Cheating Author: Manmoirs, Source: LushStories
Just after Christine dropped the pregnancy bomb on me, I was finding the search for the next one somewhat tough. I had a couple make-out sessions, but I didn't go beyond second base. Frankly, I didn't care about being a doubles machine. I wanted to be a homerun hitter... Third year was still 2004. We used MSN Messenger and we never really gave much thought to texting on our cell phones. In some of our classes we would add classmates to MSN in-case we all needed to talk about schoolwork online. It was also a means to flirtation, and it allowed people to cut through the bullshit if they wanted to get some action. Hailey was a 5"8 strawberry blond who didn't talk much. She seemed shy, which was a bit of a turn-on at first. That, and her nicely round ass. Whenever we'd talk online she would be much more aggressive, which was fine by me. What was odd, however, was the fact her friend came up to me and said she had a serious boyfriend. So why would she be interested in fucking me? I really didn't care to be honest. I was horny and wanted to get laid. Just before our fall break we went to her place where she shared an apartment with another girl, who was kinda hot. She gave me this suspicious look as though she thought I was trouble. Perhaps she knew Hailey was a total slut. Regardless, I didn't give a fuck. The moment her roommate locked the door on her way out, the clothes were coming off. The kissing was intense. I know I needed some pussy right at that moment yet I could not ...
... believe how horny she was. She would get consistent dick from her boyfriend every weekend. Again, I didn't give a fuck. I pulled out a condom and got down to business. She was a bit quiet for my liking but the way she grabbed hold of my arms told me she was into it. Her bedposts kept slamming into the wall while I pumped away, and yet she barely made a sound. Is my dick too small? What the fuck is this? Then she made a strange request... "Dean, wrap your hands around my neck." Before I could reply, she grabbed my hands and put them around her throat. She wanted me to pump away while squeezing the life out of her. I was afraid I would choke the shit out of her. But I obliged; I fucked her as hard as I could while I put pressure around her throat. "Harder." "Around your neck?" "Yes!" I wasn't squeezing enough, apparently. So I squeezed a bit harder and that's when she grabbed my triceps and started to moan a little bit. I actually could sense she was about to climax. "Pinch my arms when you need me to let go." It's not like we rehearsed the safe word! So I kept crushing her wet pussy and she finally started showing some life in her eyes and the way she moved her ass, pushing herself onto my dick while I fucked her fast. And then she wrapped her legs around my back, bracing herself for the orgasm she was seconds away from having. She made a tiny noise while her body shook. I let go of her neck and started kissing and tonguing each other. Then she got on all fours and I started ...