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It was a rainy day. Last week, I had a small accident, so my car was in the garage. It was 7 p.m. and I was standing outside my office, waiting for a taxi. I didn’t even have an umbrella, and I regretted wearing this white shirt, which had become transparent now. Everyone could see my white bra through my wet shirt.
Seeing this heavy rain, I remembered the day when I had sex with Adam for the first time. A smile came on my face, as I remembered how innocent and shy he was, the first time he penetrated my pussy with his young virgin cock. It had been five years since I had broken all the relations with him.
I still remembered those couple of weeks, which I spent with Adam. He made an excuse that he was on a trip with his friend, but actually, he was fucking me in a house somewhere outside the city. I didn’t remember how many times we had sex during those few weeks. In the beginning, I took precautions and didn’t let him cum inside my pussy. But later on, every time he fucked my pussy, I let him cum inside me.
After spending those few weeks with him, one day I told him that our vacations were over, and we had to go back to our homes. Adam didn’t want to go home. He wanted to spend more time with me. He wanted to love and fuck me more. I also wanted the same thing but I had to make a right decision. I decided to get out of Adam’s life. We headed back to our homes. On the way back to our houses, he asked me to give him a blowjob in the car. I couldn’t deny his request. I knew that it would be the last time that I would suck his cock. One more time Adam filled my mouth with his cum, and I swallowed it all like always.
I kissed him and said, "Bye." I watched him going inside his house, as my eyes got wet. I went to my house and cried hard all night. Next morning, Adam called me many times but I had left the city. I was going to my new house and find a new job. I also decided to find a new man so that I could forget Adam.
“Hey, do you need a ride?” I heard a voice and came out of my thoughts.
“No, thanks,” I said instantly, when I saw three men sitting in a car. They didn’t look like they were good people. They looked drunk.
I was forty-three years old now, but I think I still looked quite hot. Since I joined this company, so many men always compliment me on my good looks and hot body. My boss still never missed a chance to stare at my cleavage through his cabin window. Adam would have turned twenty-two last month, I thought.
I noticed two young boys standing on the other side of the road. They had an umbrella so they were not worried about rain. However, the way they were looking at me, I think they were trying to figure out my breast size. I really needed a taxi now, people were staring at me and the weather was getting worse.
Suddenly, a car stopped in front of me. In hope to find a good man, who could give me a ride, I looked inside the car. I was shocked to see Adam inside the car. He had grown a lot. He looked more matured, strong and muscular. However, I could still recognize him.
“Hi,” he said. His voice had also changed a little.
There was a little joy and a little anger in his voice. I had never even dreamed about meeting Adam again in my life. I felt like my heart had stopped beating.
“Get in,” he said loudly.
I didn’t know what to say to him. My mind asked me to run away from there, but my hands reached to open the door of the car. I sat next to him. He quickly grabbed a bag from the backseat and took out a small towel. He offered me that towel. Water was dripping from the strands of my hair, and I was feeling cold; I had to take that towel. My hands touched his hand, and I realized that I wasn’t dreaming. Adam was actually there sitting next to me in the car.
He didn’t ask where I needed to go and just drove the car. I dried my body and hair. Adam had seen me naked, fucked me and did things with me, which I had never done with any other men, but still I was feeling embarrassed in my transparent shirt. With that towel, I tried to hide my breast area. Adam looked at me for a second, and then looked forward.
“I have a dry t-shirt, if you want,” he said, acting like a total stranger to me.
“No, I’m okay,” I replied slowly. “I heard about Rachel,” I said and looked at him. “I’m sorry.”
“You didn’t even come to the funeral of your best friend,” he said.
I had no words to reply to him.
“What else have you heard about?” he asked.
“How is Annie?” I asked.
“Good, she married a man who could never love her,” he replied.
Eight months earlier, I found out that Annie and Adam got married. Actually, it was the decision of Rachel, and Adam did as his mother told him to do.
I was expecting him to ask about me, but suddenly he stopped the car.
“It’s my house,” he said getting out of the car, “Come, I don’t think this rain is gonna stop soon. Once the rain will stop I will drop you home, or arrange a taxi for you.”
There was no other option for me. I stepped out of the car and followed him into his house. He took me to one of the bedrooms in the house.
“Take a shower. Here is a bathrobe, and if you need anything else let me know,” he said, as he handed me the bathrobe. “And give me your clothes, I will dry them.”
I didn’t remember how many times Adam himself had taken off my clothes, but today things were different between us. I went into the washroom, took off my clothes and threw them out in the bedroom. Adam picked up my clothes and left. I took a quick shower and put on the bathrobe. I headed to the living room to find Adam.
He was sitting in a couch in the living room, watching news on the TV. A beautiful reporter was reading a report about the bad weather. I didn’t worry about it because now I was safe in Adam’s house.
“Where is Annie?” I asked.
“She went to meet a friend,” he replied, “She would be back by this Friday,” he added. “Some hot coffee?”
“Would you mind If I…” I said.
“Sure, Kitchen is that way,” Adam directed me.
I just didn’t want to be around Adam. I knew that the more I would look at him, the more I would lose the control over my feelings. I still loved him and wanted to fuck with him. He was just eighteen, when he once fucked me in front of a bellboy in a hotel room. He treated me as if I was his whore. Now that he was more matured and experienced, he would fuck me harder.
In the kitchen, I was going through the cabinets to find the jar of coffee, when suddenly Adam hugged me from behind.
“Why did you leave me?” he asked, before I could say something, or push him away. “You have no idea how much I missed you. For two months, I used to go to your old house in hope to find you there. I also tried to get your number or any address for you from your old office,” Adam let out his feelings.
“I’m married now, Adam,” I said.
“I don’t care,” he replied quickly. “I know you got married just to try to forget me, but you still love me, want me,” he was right. “My hands are on your boobs, and you haven’t pushed me away.”
I guessed I was losing the control over my feelings for Adam. I quickly tried to get away from him, but he grabbed my hand and made me stand by the wall. He looked into my eyes. Before I could make another move to get away from him, he kissed me. He put his hands on my tits and squeezed them through the bathrobe. Although, Adam had grown so much, but still he squeezed my boobs like he used to do earlier.
“Adam! No. We have our separate lives now,” I said, but didn’t push him away. I guessed my heart didn’t want him to take his hands off my tits.
“Your boobs feel a little bigger, Jennifer,” he said, as he tried to take off my bathrobe.
I tried not to let him take off my bathrobe, but I guessed I also wanted him to make me naked. He succeeded, and there I was standing naked in front of him. He got on his knees.
“I missed you, Jennifer. You are my mother’s hottest friend, and the sexiest woman in my life. You are the woman I loved and fucked most,” Adam said, before sticking out his tongue to lick my pussy.
“Your pussy still tastes as good as it used to,” he said softly, looking up into my eyes.
I tried not to moan, but I couldn’t hold my desires, my fantasy to be with him. Adam was my dream man. I just never got enough of his young cock. I remembered how naughty we used to get, how dirty we used to talk.
“Oh, fuck yeah… Adam,” I moaned.
A smile came on his face. He licked my pussy one more time and then inserted two fingers in my pussy. I got very wet; my cunt was dripping.
“Annie asks me to fuck her daily, and for her happiness I do fuck her. But I still just couldn’t forget the feel of your sweet wet cunt,” Adam said. “I love you, and I want to do more dirty things with you. Would you like to start everything again?” Adam asked this question with his two fingers inside my cunt, and he rubbed my clit too.
“Yesss…” I moaned.
“Really? Would you be my slut, Jennifer?” Adam asked. He was trying every possible way to get me back. He knew how much I loved being his slut. “I will love you so much, and I will fuck you like I own you. I will treat you like a whore because that’s how you like it, right?”
“Fuck me, Adam,” I couldn’t stop myself from saying so.
He got up and kissed me. I kissed him back, and meanwhile started undoing his pants. I took his cock out of his pants. It felt bigger than the last time I sucked it in the car.
“Oh, yeah… I missed how you used to grab my dick and stroke it,” Adam was talking dirty to me to make me hornier.
“Come, I want to fuck you so bad, Jennifer,” he said, as he dragged me to the kitchen counter and bent me over it.
I also spread my legs and waited for him to penetrate my pussy with his cock. I wanted it badly. We separated five years ago, but I always fantasized about his dick. I wondered if he still had any of my bras or panties to jerk off to. I wanted to know more about his dirty dreams.
“Oh, God, yeah…” I moaned louder.
Adam slowly pushed his cock deep inside my wet pussy. He wanted me to feel it.
“Did you miss it? Did you miss my cock in your sweet little cunt?” Adam whispered.
“Yes…” I moaned.
“I got your pussy juices all over my cock, want to taste it?” he could have just pushed me down on my knees and put his dick in my mouth, but he teased me by first talking about it.
I didn’t reply, and he slowly pulled the cock out of my pussy. I turned to face him, and then got on my knees. My pussy juices were dripping from his cock. I didn’t grab his cock; I just opened my mouth and started sucking it. He still had his pants around his knees. I helped him to get rid of them completely, and then sucked his cock good. He grabbed my head and looked down at me. I knew what he wanted to do, so I was all ready for it.
I took a deep breath and let him fuck my mouth. He pushed his cock deep in my throat. After five years, noone had fucked my mouth so hard. My husband was good in sex, but what Adam and I had was something different.
“Now you are looking like my old slut,” he said.
I smiled, looking up at him. I got up, and then again bent over the kitchen counter.
“Let’s go to bed,” he said and grabbed my hand.
He took me to his bedroom. I turned on some music.
“Just a little something special, as it’s our first time after five years,” he said.
I leaned back in the bed and spread my legs for him. I rubbed my pussy and smiled. He climbed over me, and we kissed for a minute. He again pushed his dick inside my cunt and started fucking me. He took my one leg over his shoulder and asked me to keep looking into his eyes. Adam was taking control of me. He was treating me like his slave.
“I don’t care if you were a friend of my mom, if you are older than me or if you are married, you are just my whore. My beautiful lovely whore, you get it?” Adam said, as his cock was moving faster inside my pussy.
“Yeah, fuck me… fuck me more,” I screamed looking into his eyes.
He grabbed my boobs and sucked on my nipples.
“Make me cum, Adam, please make me cum,” I begged.
He started fucking me faster. His cock was moving inside my cunt with the beat of the music. I was talking dirty to him, and then I screamed loud. I had a nice orgasm. I closed my eyes and let Adam fuck me a little more.
After a minute, Adam pulled his cock out of my cunt. He came closer to my head and started stroking his hard cock. I tried to catch my breath first, and then I opened my mouth. Adam let me suck his cock for a couple of minutes, and then he stroked it more.
He told me that he was about to cum, I opened my mouth and he shot all his cum into my mouth.
“Oh, fuck! In the past five years, I never felt so relaxed and satisfied,” he said. I smiled and cleaned all the cum off his cock.
He kissed me. We lay down in the bed next to each other. Like always, Adam had his hand wrapped around my breast. Now there was a complete silence in the room. The rain had stopped too.
“Your boobs really have grown, I’m not lying,” Adam said.
“I know, after I got pregnant…” I said.
Seeing this heavy rain, I remembered the day when I had sex with Adam for the first time. A smile came on my face, as I remembered how innocent and shy he was, the first time he penetrated my pussy with his young virgin cock. It had been five years since I had broken all the relations with him.
I still remembered those couple of weeks, which I spent with Adam. He made an excuse that he was on a trip with his friend, but actually, he was fucking me in a house somewhere outside the city. I didn’t remember how many times we had sex during those few weeks. In the beginning, I took precautions and didn’t let him cum inside my pussy. But later on, every time he fucked my pussy, I let him cum inside me.
After spending those few weeks with him, one day I told him that our vacations were over, and we had to go back to our homes. Adam didn’t want to go home. He wanted to spend more time with me. He wanted to love and fuck me more. I also wanted the same thing but I had to make a right decision. I decided to get out of Adam’s life. We headed back to our homes. On the way back to our houses, he asked me to give him a blowjob in the car. I couldn’t deny his request. I knew that it would be the last time that I would suck his cock. One more time Adam filled my mouth with his cum, and I swallowed it all like always.
I kissed him and said, "Bye." I watched him going inside his house, as my eyes got wet. I went to my house and cried hard all night. Next morning, Adam called me many times but I had left the city. I was going to my new house and find a new job. I also decided to find a new man so that I could forget Adam.
“Hey, do you need a ride?” I heard a voice and came out of my thoughts.
“No, thanks,” I said instantly, when I saw three men sitting in a car. They didn’t look like they were good people. They looked drunk.
I was forty-three years old now, but I think I still looked quite hot. Since I joined this company, so many men always compliment me on my good looks and hot body. My boss still never missed a chance to stare at my cleavage through his cabin window. Adam would have turned twenty-two last month, I thought.
I noticed two young boys standing on the other side of the road. They had an umbrella so they were not worried about rain. However, the way they were looking at me, I think they were trying to figure out my breast size. I really needed a taxi now, people were staring at me and the weather was getting worse.
Suddenly, a car stopped in front of me. In hope to find a good man, who could give me a ride, I looked inside the car. I was shocked to see Adam inside the car. He had grown a lot. He looked more matured, strong and muscular. However, I could still recognize him.
“Hi,” he said. His voice had also changed a little.
There was a little joy and a little anger in his voice. I had never even dreamed about meeting Adam again in my life. I felt like my heart had stopped beating.
“Get in,” he said loudly.
I didn’t know what to say to him. My mind asked me to run away from there, but my hands reached to open the door of the car. I sat next to him. He quickly grabbed a bag from the backseat and took out a small towel. He offered me that towel. Water was dripping from the strands of my hair, and I was feeling cold; I had to take that towel. My hands touched his hand, and I realized that I wasn’t dreaming. Adam was actually there sitting next to me in the car.
He didn’t ask where I needed to go and just drove the car. I dried my body and hair. Adam had seen me naked, fucked me and did things with me, which I had never done with any other men, but still I was feeling embarrassed in my transparent shirt. With that towel, I tried to hide my breast area. Adam looked at me for a second, and then looked forward.
“I have a dry t-shirt, if you want,” he said, acting like a total stranger to me.
“No, I’m okay,” I replied slowly. “I heard about Rachel,” I said and looked at him. “I’m sorry.”
“You didn’t even come to the funeral of your best friend,” he said.
I had no words to reply to him.
“What else have you heard about?” he asked.
“How is Annie?” I asked.
“Good, she married a man who could never love her,” he replied.
Eight months earlier, I found out that Annie and Adam got married. Actually, it was the decision of Rachel, and Adam did as his mother told him to do.
I was expecting him to ask about me, but suddenly he stopped the car.
“It’s my house,” he said getting out of the car, “Come, I don’t think this rain is gonna stop soon. Once the rain will stop I will drop you home, or arrange a taxi for you.”
There was no other option for me. I stepped out of the car and followed him into his house. He took me to one of the bedrooms in the house.
“Take a shower. Here is a bathrobe, and if you need anything else let me know,” he said, as he handed me the bathrobe. “And give me your clothes, I will dry them.”
I didn’t remember how many times Adam himself had taken off my clothes, but today things were different between us. I went into the washroom, took off my clothes and threw them out in the bedroom. Adam picked up my clothes and left. I took a quick shower and put on the bathrobe. I headed to the living room to find Adam.
He was sitting in a couch in the living room, watching news on the TV. A beautiful reporter was reading a report about the bad weather. I didn’t worry about it because now I was safe in Adam’s house.
“Where is Annie?” I asked.
“She went to meet a friend,” he replied, “She would be back by this Friday,” he added. “Some hot coffee?”
“Would you mind If I…” I said.
“Sure, Kitchen is that way,” Adam directed me.
I just didn’t want to be around Adam. I knew that the more I would look at him, the more I would lose the control over my feelings. I still loved him and wanted to fuck with him. He was just eighteen, when he once fucked me in front of a bellboy in a hotel room. He treated me as if I was his whore. Now that he was more matured and experienced, he would fuck me harder.
In the kitchen, I was going through the cabinets to find the jar of coffee, when suddenly Adam hugged me from behind.
“Why did you leave me?” he asked, before I could say something, or push him away. “You have no idea how much I missed you. For two months, I used to go to your old house in hope to find you there. I also tried to get your number or any address for you from your old office,” Adam let out his feelings.
“I’m married now, Adam,” I said.
“I don’t care,” he replied quickly. “I know you got married just to try to forget me, but you still love me, want me,” he was right. “My hands are on your boobs, and you haven’t pushed me away.”
I guessed I was losing the control over my feelings for Adam. I quickly tried to get away from him, but he grabbed my hand and made me stand by the wall. He looked into my eyes. Before I could make another move to get away from him, he kissed me. He put his hands on my tits and squeezed them through the bathrobe. Although, Adam had grown so much, but still he squeezed my boobs like he used to do earlier.
“Adam! No. We have our separate lives now,” I said, but didn’t push him away. I guessed my heart didn’t want him to take his hands off my tits.
“Your boobs feel a little bigger, Jennifer,” he said, as he tried to take off my bathrobe.
I tried not to let him take off my bathrobe, but I guessed I also wanted him to make me naked. He succeeded, and there I was standing naked in front of him. He got on his knees.
“I missed you, Jennifer. You are my mother’s hottest friend, and the sexiest woman in my life. You are the woman I loved and fucked most,” Adam said, before sticking out his tongue to lick my pussy.
“Your pussy still tastes as good as it used to,” he said softly, looking up into my eyes.
I tried not to moan, but I couldn’t hold my desires, my fantasy to be with him. Adam was my dream man. I just never got enough of his young cock. I remembered how naughty we used to get, how dirty we used to talk.
“Oh, fuck yeah… Adam,” I moaned.
A smile came on his face. He licked my pussy one more time and then inserted two fingers in my pussy. I got very wet; my cunt was dripping.
“Annie asks me to fuck her daily, and for her happiness I do fuck her. But I still just couldn’t forget the feel of your sweet wet cunt,” Adam said. “I love you, and I want to do more dirty things with you. Would you like to start everything again?” Adam asked this question with his two fingers inside my cunt, and he rubbed my clit too.
“Yesss…” I moaned.
“Really? Would you be my slut, Jennifer?” Adam asked. He was trying every possible way to get me back. He knew how much I loved being his slut. “I will love you so much, and I will fuck you like I own you. I will treat you like a whore because that’s how you like it, right?”
“Fuck me, Adam,” I couldn’t stop myself from saying so.
He got up and kissed me. I kissed him back, and meanwhile started undoing his pants. I took his cock out of his pants. It felt bigger than the last time I sucked it in the car.
“Oh, yeah… I missed how you used to grab my dick and stroke it,” Adam was talking dirty to me to make me hornier.
“Come, I want to fuck you so bad, Jennifer,” he said, as he dragged me to the kitchen counter and bent me over it.
I also spread my legs and waited for him to penetrate my pussy with his cock. I wanted it badly. We separated five years ago, but I always fantasized about his dick. I wondered if he still had any of my bras or panties to jerk off to. I wanted to know more about his dirty dreams.
“Oh, God, yeah…” I moaned louder.
Adam slowly pushed his cock deep inside my wet pussy. He wanted me to feel it.
“Did you miss it? Did you miss my cock in your sweet little cunt?” Adam whispered.
“Yes…” I moaned.
“I got your pussy juices all over my cock, want to taste it?” he could have just pushed me down on my knees and put his dick in my mouth, but he teased me by first talking about it.
I didn’t reply, and he slowly pulled the cock out of my pussy. I turned to face him, and then got on my knees. My pussy juices were dripping from his cock. I didn’t grab his cock; I just opened my mouth and started sucking it. He still had his pants around his knees. I helped him to get rid of them completely, and then sucked his cock good. He grabbed my head and looked down at me. I knew what he wanted to do, so I was all ready for it.
I took a deep breath and let him fuck my mouth. He pushed his cock deep in my throat. After five years, noone had fucked my mouth so hard. My husband was good in sex, but what Adam and I had was something different.
“Now you are looking like my old slut,” he said.
I smiled, looking up at him. I got up, and then again bent over the kitchen counter.
“Let’s go to bed,” he said and grabbed my hand.
He took me to his bedroom. I turned on some music.
“Just a little something special, as it’s our first time after five years,” he said.
I leaned back in the bed and spread my legs for him. I rubbed my pussy and smiled. He climbed over me, and we kissed for a minute. He again pushed his dick inside my cunt and started fucking me. He took my one leg over his shoulder and asked me to keep looking into his eyes. Adam was taking control of me. He was treating me like his slave.
“I don’t care if you were a friend of my mom, if you are older than me or if you are married, you are just my whore. My beautiful lovely whore, you get it?” Adam said, as his cock was moving faster inside my pussy.
“Yeah, fuck me… fuck me more,” I screamed looking into his eyes.
He grabbed my boobs and sucked on my nipples.
“Make me cum, Adam, please make me cum,” I begged.
He started fucking me faster. His cock was moving inside my cunt with the beat of the music. I was talking dirty to him, and then I screamed loud. I had a nice orgasm. I closed my eyes and let Adam fuck me a little more.
After a minute, Adam pulled his cock out of my cunt. He came closer to my head and started stroking his hard cock. I tried to catch my breath first, and then I opened my mouth. Adam let me suck his cock for a couple of minutes, and then he stroked it more.
He told me that he was about to cum, I opened my mouth and he shot all his cum into my mouth.
“Oh, fuck! In the past five years, I never felt so relaxed and satisfied,” he said. I smiled and cleaned all the cum off his cock.
He kissed me. We lay down in the bed next to each other. Like always, Adam had his hand wrapped around my breast. Now there was a complete silence in the room. The rain had stopped too.
“Your boobs really have grown, I’m not lying,” Adam said.
“I know, after I got pregnant…” I said.
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