Girlfriend and the bully
Iâve been living with my girlfriend Susan, since I left college, in a neat little one bedroom apartment. I started out with a promising job at an advertising agency and got a couple of promotions but lately it has been stagnant, I planned on hitting assistant manager in a couple of years but it still didnât come. Susie is working several minimum wage jobs. She was not lucky in realizing her dream of being a model. Itâs been years since she has given up all her hopes in becoming a model. Itâs truly sad because Susie has amazing looks and everybody was so sure that she would definitely end up being a model or actress, but I guess you have to have a bit of luck as well.
I got off early from my typical 9 to 5 job, which was taking a huge toll on me. Itâs all so boring and toxic. I texted Susie that I would bring home dinner from the deli down the block, she replied that she would being some candles to make it a bit romantic, our sex life was okay, and it was relatively good after 9 years. I met Susie as a freshman at college and we immediately hit it off. Sex was amazing back then now it have gotten boring and routine.
I ordered a variety of sandwiches to take home for our dinner. It was actually cheaper to cook something, which we usually did but today is a cheat day. I grabbed the takeaway package and headed home praying for some sort of excitement in life. Which amazingly the universe afforded immediately.
I was passing an alley and saw a couple of dudes fighting each other, the dude in the center of the group was huge and he stood at least a foot above the rest of the group. Looking closely I noticed that the huge dude was actually fighting the rest. He was fighting 7 other men. I immediately realized that I knew the big guy he was Oliver. He was a giant of a man named his dark olive skin tone. He was a cocktail of races. I went to college with him. To be honest I disliked him back in college, but I was compelled to help him because I knew him. The fight was almost tied, he would punch one or two dudes but would be hit back by several of the others and it went on and on.
I dropped the package in my hand on the ground and jumped into the fight. I wanted to knock out a couple as fast as possible and figured Oliver could take the other five. I kicked a dude in the knee cap, dropped him, landed an uppercut on the other, but before I could figure out anything I was surrounded by the two dudes I struck and a third fellow who all were landing blow after blow on me. Luckily the other 4 of them couldnât take Oliver on their own. Oliver neatly knocked them to the ground and assisted me. All of them were down now.
âThanks man!!âOliver slapped my shoulder really hard and like a demon possessed went back to kicking and heeling the fallen dudes who were bailing out one by one.
And then he recognized me, â HOLY fuck!! Itâs lilâ old Johnny from Omaha. Damn!! appreciate your help brother, I could take on like a 5 or 6 dudes but 7 is a bit too muchâ
And then I remembered why I hated him; he was pompous, a big show off and had no regards for what people felt and thought. â What are bros for, if not for lending a hand in a fightâ, I said even though we were definitely not bros.
He gave a nod in agreement.
âSo how did you end up in this shitâ, I asked but he didnât get a chance to answer, one of the thugs Oliver was fighting with, cut in from the distance.
âHey!! Asshole this ainât over''. And then a car came and pulled over the curb just for the man to get in, âWeâre taking all your car!!, if you want it you know where to find usâ, they were able to get his key during the fight. And they drove away, yelling with anger, black eyes and bloody noses. Then I realized theyâve given me a black eye as well. The pain was excruciating.
Oliver was yelling and tried to go after them but in vain. He came back and started cursing them.
âThatâs MY CAR!!! You Fucking son âo bitches, Iâm gonna fuck âem over you wait and watchâ, and on he went.
Turns out he came to the town on some business deal he and his elder brother made, and it went sour real fast and now he had nothing on him for his wallet and phone was in the car. He had no money and no phone on him. And I couldnât just leave him in the street so I asked him to crash at my place for the night, it was getting late and hoped that Susie wouldnât mind. Honestly I didnât want him at my place, I disliked this fellow but I had no choice.
I brought him back to place and he called his brother who got pissed off with their business partners. Apparently he said to stay there until he comes to town and straighten them out. Although I didnât like the way he said about the place heâs gonna crash. He took my hospitality for granted, but thatâs who he is. Oliver was so offensive and he doesn't even realize he hurts people.
We grabbed a beer, I was hoping to make some effort at a good conversation with him, but he was in vain. He was pompous and arrogant. He went on and on about the fights he's been in, the girls he fucked and various other shit which he blew way out of proportion.
After about an hour which felt like an eternity thanks to Oliverâs bragging and endless, boring chatter Susie came home. I heard her key jerking in the door and in she came, once inside she immediately smelled something was off, and then noticed the imposing man on the couch who occupied almost the entire couch. She gave a gracious smile to the stranger showing her hospitality and gave me a quick glare demanding an explanation.
âHoney, this is Oliver, a college buddy whom I ran into down the street, Oliver, this is my girlfriend Susanâ,Oliver got up from the couch and went to greet Susie openly ogling at her without even trying to be discreet. He wants everyone to know that heâs checking out the girl. He went to her grabbed her entire golden head easily with one hand and gave a long lingering peck on the cheek which was almost on the lips. I was burning with rage, I wanted to bash his skull open and Iâm the kind of guy who would do such things.
Once,I beat a guy to a pulp, who had the nerve to kiss Susie on the mouth in a club we went to. I instinctively closed my fists but immediately opened them after I recalled the fight at the alley, he could easily knock me out with a single blow and I donât want to test him. Besides he technically didnât do anything wrong, or so I said it to myself.
âYou are such a warm person Oliverâ, She finally said and then we started exchanging pleasantries, until she went to the shower. When she came back she had no choice but to sit on the couch with Oliver, which meant basically snuggling with him since he took most of the couch. I was on the Sofa, the only other option Susie had was a kitchen stool. We started having dinner, while watching TV and of course listening to Oliverâs endless bragging. I was surprised to see that Susie preferred them over the TV. She quite enjoyed his stories, even though she texted me that she wanted him gone by tomorrow.
We started discreetly texting each other because our apartment is too tiny to allow us any form of privacy between us. She specifically asked me if Iâm mad to bring over a friend to an apartment barely enough for the two of us. âIf Oliver had lost his wallet you shouldâve given him some moneyâ she texted. But now she seems to enjoy his company. Women are difficult.
When it was bedtime, there was a horrible discovery. The couch canât accommodate Oliverâs 6â6â frame. He was obviously too long but he is also too wide. Susie tried her level best to tuck him in but it was simply impossible. To make things worse, our small apartment floor simply didnât have enough free space for him to lie on. âI shouldâve given him money for a motel or somethingâ, I thought. The only thing out of proportion in our tiny apartment where everything was tiny, was the bed, it was large and became the only logical solution to the problem. So it was decided, Oliver comes to the bed with us.
It was so uncomfortable. I was in the middle obviously. Even in the large bed he almost took half of it. It disgusted me to feel him next to me so I was maintaining a no man's land between me and him, it was a wasted real estate on the bed which meant Susie who was next to me had almost no space to sleep. She clung to dearly but not out of love, she was an inch away from falling off the bed and she was pissed. She started complaining.
âJohnny, can you scooch a bit I canât sleep like thisâ, she was calm,careful not to accuse Oliver of hoarding the bed.
âBabe, Iâd have to snuggle with Oliver to give you more spaceâ, I lied, weâve been in tighter spaces and I figured she could manage this shit.
âJohnny, thereâs practically a foot wide valley between us, come over here and give the lady some space will yaâ, Oliver said from the other side and I was so busted.
âJohnny seriously, not cool get over there, I canât sleep like this, cmonâ, Susie whined
âSusie, you donât understandâŚâ, I couldnât finish
âOh I understand, youâre fucking homophobic, thatâs what it is. You think its gay to let your friend touch you in bedâ Susie said
âWoah it is super gay the way you put it Susan, and Iâm with my boy on this one, it is kinda weird to be that close on a bed with a dude, hell I donât even do that with my brother, but Iâm willing to gut it in for the ladyâ, Oliver said
âBloody menâ, she was annoyed, â let me put you out of your miseryâ. With that I felt a great disturbance under the blanket the 3 of us shared as Susie rolled on top of me and got between me and Oliver.
âThere! Everybody is happy nowâ, she sighed comfortably.
âThere are!!â, Oliver was no doubt thrilled to feel the warmth of a female next to him.
It was a bit awkward for me at first but it was no big deal in the end. After some disturbingly inappropriate comments from Oliver, We all tried to sleep.Then Susie pressed her ass to me and reached for my dick. It's not a good idea to fool around with another dude on the bed. One who is next to your girl.
âHoney, not a good ideaâ, I whispered to her ear, âLetâs wait until tomorrow.
âI canât wait, babe just finger me so something, pleaseâ, she whispered back ,â Iâm super hornyâ
Eventually I caved and I felt her up a bit as discreetly as possible and started fingering her sleepily. She was wet. Oliver was snoring but surprisingly not in a disgusting way. I assumed Susie had enough but didnât dare to stop. I was so sleepy that I dozed off with my finger still in her wet pussy.
Something made me half wake up. I always liked the state of semi awareness/consciousness. But something was off. I heard a soft moan and rhythmical grunt. I was slowly coming to full awareness and now I could feel the bed shaking violently, then came the sex noises and the smell of sweat. I turned to my side and in a moment woke up in shock and horror. My heart was beating so fast and I became breathless.
Oliver was on top of my beloved Susie. He was pounding at her without mercy.
âOh my godâŚ.yes...yes...donât you fucking stop...thatâs the spot...oh yeahâ, thatâs what I could make out of what noises she made.
Oliver was just grunting. Susieâs legs were up in the air, she was trying to wrap it around him, but his large ass was going up and down with great force. There was more force than speed. Like it was difficult to get his dick inside my girlfriend. His dick was obviously bigger than mine that much I understand from his labored but relentless thrusting.
âWhat the fuck in going on?â, I yelled at the top of my voice. That had absolutely no effect on either of them. âOliver get the fuck off her. Stop this shit. Right nowâ. He didnât hear me or totally ignored me.
I wanted to push him over but that idea sunk faster than it came. He was almost 300 lbs. A solid 300 lbs. Quite obvious from the way his muscles flex as he fuck the love of my life. His buttocks flexed menacingly as he pushed balls deep inside Susanâs vagina. My yelling were useless, I canât even imagine forcing them apart and realized I was helpless. They are lost on cloud nine, with Susan who seems to be in an orgasmic bliss and Oliver who was hyper focused in his thrusts.
Finally after what felt like an age for me at least. Susie slightly looked at me, Oliver changed his strokes. Now he was going for long strokes.
âSusie, sweetie, babe whatâs going on. Stop itâ, I commanded her but sounded like I was begging her.
âI donât know babe, but it sure feels sooooooo good, and I donât want it to stopâ, and she paid her attention back to Oliver suddenly and started screaming, âIâm cummingâŚ.donât stop, donât you fucking stopâ And she came. But not Oliver. It didnât look like it was going to end. I gave up. I turned. I covered my ears.
After what felt like 10 hours, I heard Oliver tense. This grunting became louder. His thrusts became so violent that the bed literally came off the floor while the headboard furiously dashed the wall behind. And he came.
The next day I woke up with a huge ache in my heart. I felt that it beat differently. Susie was next to me facing me. She was waking up as well, but unlike me she was glowing. She had a grin on her face, so happy. Why wouldnât she feel happy? she had sex last night. She came to her senses after a while.
âWhat the fuck happened ?â,I wanted an explanation.
âI donât know babe. You were fingering my pussy, I was dozing on and off and so horny, then I got on top of you and kissed and it turns out it, I got on top of the wrong manâ, She explained
âWhat?â, I was lost
âI didnât know it was Oliver until he got inside of me.â She was high. â In his defense, he did ask me, âare you sure?â and I said âJust shut up and fuck meâ and he didâ, she laughed it away.
âThatâs it?â
âHoney, Iâm sorry, whatâs done is done. It will never happen again. I promise youâ, she said.
Oliver was out of the bed. I need to confront him as well. I didnât care he was 6â6â and 300 lbs you donât come into a manâs house, eat his food and fuck his woman under his roof. I got up and stormed to the room.
Oliver was making pancakes, the nerve he got.
âYou motherfucker..â, I almost said it, but he saw me and interrupted as usual.
âMornin Man! Your girl is wild. She just came on to me and I thought I couldnât handle her. Thank god I had some experienceâŚâ and then he started his usual pompous shit and it annoyed me, the more I try to argue the more it worsens. Itâs just better to not make a fuss and be patient until he leaves.
Susie joined us and we started having breakfast. It was so easy for them, I felt like shit. He was appreciating my hospitality. He was thanking me for letting him fuck Susan, and Susan didnât help she was complimenting his performance like it was no big deal. What the fuck is wrong with this world. Then I decided it;s time to kick him out and inquired when his brother was going to come. He wanted to make a call so I went to the bedroom to get my phone. I keep my phone on the nightstand, along with the condoms.
Condoms? Did they use one? They must have. Susie must have made him wear one Iâm sure. But she thought he was me! And she doesnât make me wear a condom in the middle of the night when she is super horny it was a turn off. She makes me wear one so that I donât make a mess with semen all over the place. Which she has to clean in the end.
I went to the bedroom to get the phone but ended up finding a used condom under the bed. Having sex is one thing having unprotected sex is way too much. Susie is the first and only girl I had unprotected sex with. I went through the sheets and was shocked again.
There was a huge cum stain. And it smelled. My heart started racing again. I was so angry. Itâs not fair. He got to feel my girlfriendâs warm, wet and tight vagina unprotected. Looking at the stain, one thing was obvious, there is no way in hell that much of cum ending up on the mattress unless he deliberately aimed for the mattress, now why would he do that?. The only way this much of cum can stain the mattress is if it dripped out of Susie. So now it is final, Oliver fucked her bare and came inside her.
I was numb, when I got back to the living room and gave the phone to Oliver. He immediately dialed his brother and immersed himself in a conversation with him. Then he went to the bank to cancel his credit card and get a new one. I wanted to confront Susie about last night again, but in reality I just wanted to know for sure if she really got creampied. She was making some sort of food by the kitchen counter. I was sitting by it.
âLook, honey I know that last night was a kick in the balls for you, I'm sorry about that, but you gotta move on. I know I have. Donât stay there like youâre lost the worldâ
âEasy for you to sayâ
âOh my poor babyâ, she came around and wrapped one of her arms around me with the other she carried a bowl, âyouâll get over it, I promise. Besides weâll never have to deal with him ever again after todayâ
She did have a point. Iâll just have to gut it in. I watched her walk to the couch. She was genuine. She obviously didnât regret it but was worried and concerned about me, that was enough for me. That's what love is. Anyway what can she do when a 300lbs giant starts to pound her pussy?. As I looked at her ass swaying as she walked in her short bathrobe. I noticed something on her left inner thigh. I didnât make a big deal out of it but I followed her to the couch .
She was sitting by now, I sat next to her and spread her legs, while she stared and gave me an inquiring gesture. She was not wearing any panties and cum was leaking out of her. What I saw was a long line of cum running down her inner thigh.
âHe came inside you?â,I asked. â Babe, what the fuckâ
âHow do you expect me to make him not do that?â
Damn she had a point. â I donât know Susieâ
âHoney, you were next to me, you are the one who couldâve stopped usâ, she pointed out.
âLetâs just fucking forget thisâ, I bailed because she was right and it was going to places that would find me the guilty one.
She dropped the ball and went to the bathroom, obviously to shower and to get Oliverâs semen outside of her. The more I go deep into this, the more guilty I become. Itâs best to let go and move on. It couldnât get any worse.
My phone rang. The number was not on my contacts. I answered.
âHello, this is Johnnyâ
âHello johnny. Iâm Sean. Sean Rivera. Oliverâs my little brother. I want to thank you for taking him in. He is an idiot, with a loose cannon and doesnât deserve you hospitality, he been appreciating aboutâ
âItâs absolutely no trouble Sean. We enjoyed his company every much. He went to the bank to get a new credit cardâ
âSee how stupid he is. Who the fuck leave their wallet in the car and move around. Listen Johnny I need a favour. Oliverâs credit card is maxed out. And he took my car when he left home. Iâm coming there in his piece of shit. And guess what ? it broke downâ
I didnât like the way this was going down.
âAnd I'm stuck in Erie, Pennsylvania,â Sean continued, âand the word is thereâs gonna be a huge ass blizzard and looks like Iâm gonna be stuck here. I can double down there my monday morning, looks like youâre stuck with him for the weekend. Just keep him off troubleâ.
To be continued.
I got off early from my typical 9 to 5 job, which was taking a huge toll on me. Itâs all so boring and toxic. I texted Susie that I would bring home dinner from the deli down the block, she replied that she would being some candles to make it a bit romantic, our sex life was okay, and it was relatively good after 9 years. I met Susie as a freshman at college and we immediately hit it off. Sex was amazing back then now it have gotten boring and routine.
I ordered a variety of sandwiches to take home for our dinner. It was actually cheaper to cook something, which we usually did but today is a cheat day. I grabbed the takeaway package and headed home praying for some sort of excitement in life. Which amazingly the universe afforded immediately.
I was passing an alley and saw a couple of dudes fighting each other, the dude in the center of the group was huge and he stood at least a foot above the rest of the group. Looking closely I noticed that the huge dude was actually fighting the rest. He was fighting 7 other men. I immediately realized that I knew the big guy he was Oliver. He was a giant of a man named his dark olive skin tone. He was a cocktail of races. I went to college with him. To be honest I disliked him back in college, but I was compelled to help him because I knew him. The fight was almost tied, he would punch one or two dudes but would be hit back by several of the others and it went on and on.
I dropped the package in my hand on the ground and jumped into the fight. I wanted to knock out a couple as fast as possible and figured Oliver could take the other five. I kicked a dude in the knee cap, dropped him, landed an uppercut on the other, but before I could figure out anything I was surrounded by the two dudes I struck and a third fellow who all were landing blow after blow on me. Luckily the other 4 of them couldnât take Oliver on their own. Oliver neatly knocked them to the ground and assisted me. All of them were down now.
âThanks man!!âOliver slapped my shoulder really hard and like a demon possessed went back to kicking and heeling the fallen dudes who were bailing out one by one.
And then he recognized me, â HOLY fuck!! Itâs lilâ old Johnny from Omaha. Damn!! appreciate your help brother, I could take on like a 5 or 6 dudes but 7 is a bit too muchâ
And then I remembered why I hated him; he was pompous, a big show off and had no regards for what people felt and thought. â What are bros for, if not for lending a hand in a fightâ, I said even though we were definitely not bros.
He gave a nod in agreement.
âSo how did you end up in this shitâ, I asked but he didnât get a chance to answer, one of the thugs Oliver was fighting with, cut in from the distance.
âHey!! Asshole this ainât over''. And then a car came and pulled over the curb just for the man to get in, âWeâre taking all your car!!, if you want it you know where to find usâ, they were able to get his key during the fight. And they drove away, yelling with anger, black eyes and bloody noses. Then I realized theyâve given me a black eye as well. The pain was excruciating.
Oliver was yelling and tried to go after them but in vain. He came back and started cursing them.
âThatâs MY CAR!!! You Fucking son âo bitches, Iâm gonna fuck âem over you wait and watchâ, and on he went.
Turns out he came to the town on some business deal he and his elder brother made, and it went sour real fast and now he had nothing on him for his wallet and phone was in the car. He had no money and no phone on him. And I couldnât just leave him in the street so I asked him to crash at my place for the night, it was getting late and hoped that Susie wouldnât mind. Honestly I didnât want him at my place, I disliked this fellow but I had no choice.
I brought him back to place and he called his brother who got pissed off with their business partners. Apparently he said to stay there until he comes to town and straighten them out. Although I didnât like the way he said about the place heâs gonna crash. He took my hospitality for granted, but thatâs who he is. Oliver was so offensive and he doesn't even realize he hurts people.
We grabbed a beer, I was hoping to make some effort at a good conversation with him, but he was in vain. He was pompous and arrogant. He went on and on about the fights he's been in, the girls he fucked and various other shit which he blew way out of proportion.
After about an hour which felt like an eternity thanks to Oliverâs bragging and endless, boring chatter Susie came home. I heard her key jerking in the door and in she came, once inside she immediately smelled something was off, and then noticed the imposing man on the couch who occupied almost the entire couch. She gave a gracious smile to the stranger showing her hospitality and gave me a quick glare demanding an explanation.
âHoney, this is Oliver, a college buddy whom I ran into down the street, Oliver, this is my girlfriend Susanâ,Oliver got up from the couch and went to greet Susie openly ogling at her without even trying to be discreet. He wants everyone to know that heâs checking out the girl. He went to her grabbed her entire golden head easily with one hand and gave a long lingering peck on the cheek which was almost on the lips. I was burning with rage, I wanted to bash his skull open and Iâm the kind of guy who would do such things.
Once,I beat a guy to a pulp, who had the nerve to kiss Susie on the mouth in a club we went to. I instinctively closed my fists but immediately opened them after I recalled the fight at the alley, he could easily knock me out with a single blow and I donât want to test him. Besides he technically didnât do anything wrong, or so I said it to myself.
âYou are such a warm person Oliverâ, She finally said and then we started exchanging pleasantries, until she went to the shower. When she came back she had no choice but to sit on the couch with Oliver, which meant basically snuggling with him since he took most of the couch. I was on the Sofa, the only other option Susie had was a kitchen stool. We started having dinner, while watching TV and of course listening to Oliverâs endless bragging. I was surprised to see that Susie preferred them over the TV. She quite enjoyed his stories, even though she texted me that she wanted him gone by tomorrow.
We started discreetly texting each other because our apartment is too tiny to allow us any form of privacy between us. She specifically asked me if Iâm mad to bring over a friend to an apartment barely enough for the two of us. âIf Oliver had lost his wallet you shouldâve given him some moneyâ she texted. But now she seems to enjoy his company. Women are difficult.
When it was bedtime, there was a horrible discovery. The couch canât accommodate Oliverâs 6â6â frame. He was obviously too long but he is also too wide. Susie tried her level best to tuck him in but it was simply impossible. To make things worse, our small apartment floor simply didnât have enough free space for him to lie on. âI shouldâve given him money for a motel or somethingâ, I thought. The only thing out of proportion in our tiny apartment where everything was tiny, was the bed, it was large and became the only logical solution to the problem. So it was decided, Oliver comes to the bed with us.
It was so uncomfortable. I was in the middle obviously. Even in the large bed he almost took half of it. It disgusted me to feel him next to me so I was maintaining a no man's land between me and him, it was a wasted real estate on the bed which meant Susie who was next to me had almost no space to sleep. She clung to dearly but not out of love, she was an inch away from falling off the bed and she was pissed. She started complaining.
âJohnny, can you scooch a bit I canât sleep like thisâ, she was calm,careful not to accuse Oliver of hoarding the bed.
âBabe, Iâd have to snuggle with Oliver to give you more spaceâ, I lied, weâve been in tighter spaces and I figured she could manage this shit.
âJohnny, thereâs practically a foot wide valley between us, come over here and give the lady some space will yaâ, Oliver said from the other side and I was so busted.
âJohnny seriously, not cool get over there, I canât sleep like this, cmonâ, Susie whined
âSusie, you donât understandâŚâ, I couldnât finish
âOh I understand, youâre fucking homophobic, thatâs what it is. You think its gay to let your friend touch you in bedâ Susie said
âWoah it is super gay the way you put it Susan, and Iâm with my boy on this one, it is kinda weird to be that close on a bed with a dude, hell I donât even do that with my brother, but Iâm willing to gut it in for the ladyâ, Oliver said
âBloody menâ, she was annoyed, â let me put you out of your miseryâ. With that I felt a great disturbance under the blanket the 3 of us shared as Susie rolled on top of me and got between me and Oliver.
âThere! Everybody is happy nowâ, she sighed comfortably.
âThere are!!â, Oliver was no doubt thrilled to feel the warmth of a female next to him.
It was a bit awkward for me at first but it was no big deal in the end. After some disturbingly inappropriate comments from Oliver, We all tried to sleep.Then Susie pressed her ass to me and reached for my dick. It's not a good idea to fool around with another dude on the bed. One who is next to your girl.
âHoney, not a good ideaâ, I whispered to her ear, âLetâs wait until tomorrow.
âI canât wait, babe just finger me so something, pleaseâ, she whispered back ,â Iâm super hornyâ
Eventually I caved and I felt her up a bit as discreetly as possible and started fingering her sleepily. She was wet. Oliver was snoring but surprisingly not in a disgusting way. I assumed Susie had enough but didnât dare to stop. I was so sleepy that I dozed off with my finger still in her wet pussy.
Something made me half wake up. I always liked the state of semi awareness/consciousness. But something was off. I heard a soft moan and rhythmical grunt. I was slowly coming to full awareness and now I could feel the bed shaking violently, then came the sex noises and the smell of sweat. I turned to my side and in a moment woke up in shock and horror. My heart was beating so fast and I became breathless.
Oliver was on top of my beloved Susie. He was pounding at her without mercy.
âOh my godâŚ.yes...yes...donât you fucking stop...thatâs the spot...oh yeahâ, thatâs what I could make out of what noises she made.
Oliver was just grunting. Susieâs legs were up in the air, she was trying to wrap it around him, but his large ass was going up and down with great force. There was more force than speed. Like it was difficult to get his dick inside my girlfriend. His dick was obviously bigger than mine that much I understand from his labored but relentless thrusting.
âWhat the fuck in going on?â, I yelled at the top of my voice. That had absolutely no effect on either of them. âOliver get the fuck off her. Stop this shit. Right nowâ. He didnât hear me or totally ignored me.
I wanted to push him over but that idea sunk faster than it came. He was almost 300 lbs. A solid 300 lbs. Quite obvious from the way his muscles flex as he fuck the love of my life. His buttocks flexed menacingly as he pushed balls deep inside Susanâs vagina. My yelling were useless, I canât even imagine forcing them apart and realized I was helpless. They are lost on cloud nine, with Susan who seems to be in an orgasmic bliss and Oliver who was hyper focused in his thrusts.
Finally after what felt like an age for me at least. Susie slightly looked at me, Oliver changed his strokes. Now he was going for long strokes.
âSusie, sweetie, babe whatâs going on. Stop itâ, I commanded her but sounded like I was begging her.
âI donât know babe, but it sure feels sooooooo good, and I donât want it to stopâ, and she paid her attention back to Oliver suddenly and started screaming, âIâm cummingâŚ.donât stop, donât you fucking stopâ And she came. But not Oliver. It didnât look like it was going to end. I gave up. I turned. I covered my ears.
After what felt like 10 hours, I heard Oliver tense. This grunting became louder. His thrusts became so violent that the bed literally came off the floor while the headboard furiously dashed the wall behind. And he came.
The next day I woke up with a huge ache in my heart. I felt that it beat differently. Susie was next to me facing me. She was waking up as well, but unlike me she was glowing. She had a grin on her face, so happy. Why wouldnât she feel happy? she had sex last night. She came to her senses after a while.
âWhat the fuck happened ?â,I wanted an explanation.
âI donât know babe. You were fingering my pussy, I was dozing on and off and so horny, then I got on top of you and kissed and it turns out it, I got on top of the wrong manâ, She explained
âWhat?â, I was lost
âI didnât know it was Oliver until he got inside of me.â She was high. â In his defense, he did ask me, âare you sure?â and I said âJust shut up and fuck meâ and he didâ, she laughed it away.
âThatâs it?â
âHoney, Iâm sorry, whatâs done is done. It will never happen again. I promise youâ, she said.
Oliver was out of the bed. I need to confront him as well. I didnât care he was 6â6â and 300 lbs you donât come into a manâs house, eat his food and fuck his woman under his roof. I got up and stormed to the room.
Oliver was making pancakes, the nerve he got.
âYou motherfucker..â, I almost said it, but he saw me and interrupted as usual.
âMornin Man! Your girl is wild. She just came on to me and I thought I couldnât handle her. Thank god I had some experienceâŚâ and then he started his usual pompous shit and it annoyed me, the more I try to argue the more it worsens. Itâs just better to not make a fuss and be patient until he leaves.
Susie joined us and we started having breakfast. It was so easy for them, I felt like shit. He was appreciating my hospitality. He was thanking me for letting him fuck Susan, and Susan didnât help she was complimenting his performance like it was no big deal. What the fuck is wrong with this world. Then I decided it;s time to kick him out and inquired when his brother was going to come. He wanted to make a call so I went to the bedroom to get my phone. I keep my phone on the nightstand, along with the condoms.
Condoms? Did they use one? They must have. Susie must have made him wear one Iâm sure. But she thought he was me! And she doesnât make me wear a condom in the middle of the night when she is super horny it was a turn off. She makes me wear one so that I donât make a mess with semen all over the place. Which she has to clean in the end.
I went to the bedroom to get the phone but ended up finding a used condom under the bed. Having sex is one thing having unprotected sex is way too much. Susie is the first and only girl I had unprotected sex with. I went through the sheets and was shocked again.
There was a huge cum stain. And it smelled. My heart started racing again. I was so angry. Itâs not fair. He got to feel my girlfriendâs warm, wet and tight vagina unprotected. Looking at the stain, one thing was obvious, there is no way in hell that much of cum ending up on the mattress unless he deliberately aimed for the mattress, now why would he do that?. The only way this much of cum can stain the mattress is if it dripped out of Susie. So now it is final, Oliver fucked her bare and came inside her.
I was numb, when I got back to the living room and gave the phone to Oliver. He immediately dialed his brother and immersed himself in a conversation with him. Then he went to the bank to cancel his credit card and get a new one. I wanted to confront Susie about last night again, but in reality I just wanted to know for sure if she really got creampied. She was making some sort of food by the kitchen counter. I was sitting by it.
âLook, honey I know that last night was a kick in the balls for you, I'm sorry about that, but you gotta move on. I know I have. Donât stay there like youâre lost the worldâ
âEasy for you to sayâ
âOh my poor babyâ, she came around and wrapped one of her arms around me with the other she carried a bowl, âyouâll get over it, I promise. Besides weâll never have to deal with him ever again after todayâ
She did have a point. Iâll just have to gut it in. I watched her walk to the couch. She was genuine. She obviously didnât regret it but was worried and concerned about me, that was enough for me. That's what love is. Anyway what can she do when a 300lbs giant starts to pound her pussy?. As I looked at her ass swaying as she walked in her short bathrobe. I noticed something on her left inner thigh. I didnât make a big deal out of it but I followed her to the couch .
She was sitting by now, I sat next to her and spread her legs, while she stared and gave me an inquiring gesture. She was not wearing any panties and cum was leaking out of her. What I saw was a long line of cum running down her inner thigh.
âHe came inside you?â,I asked. â Babe, what the fuckâ
âHow do you expect me to make him not do that?â
Damn she had a point. â I donât know Susieâ
âHoney, you were next to me, you are the one who couldâve stopped usâ, she pointed out.
âLetâs just fucking forget thisâ, I bailed because she was right and it was going to places that would find me the guilty one.
She dropped the ball and went to the bathroom, obviously to shower and to get Oliverâs semen outside of her. The more I go deep into this, the more guilty I become. Itâs best to let go and move on. It couldnât get any worse.
My phone rang. The number was not on my contacts. I answered.
âHello, this is Johnnyâ
âHello johnny. Iâm Sean. Sean Rivera. Oliverâs my little brother. I want to thank you for taking him in. He is an idiot, with a loose cannon and doesnât deserve you hospitality, he been appreciating aboutâ
âItâs absolutely no trouble Sean. We enjoyed his company every much. He went to the bank to get a new credit cardâ
âSee how stupid he is. Who the fuck leave their wallet in the car and move around. Listen Johnny I need a favour. Oliverâs credit card is maxed out. And he took my car when he left home. Iâm coming there in his piece of shit. And guess what ? it broke downâ
I didnât like the way this was going down.
âAnd I'm stuck in Erie, Pennsylvania,â Sean continued, âand the word is thereâs gonna be a huge ass blizzard and looks like Iâm gonna be stuck here. I can double down there my monday morning, looks like youâre stuck with him for the weekend. Just keep him off troubleâ.
To be continued.
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