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16/03/2016
Jess and I are both 22 and have been dating for just over 2 years. Jess is an innocent looking, 5'9" blonde/brunette with a great body. She's thin but not too thin and looks stunning with D cup tits that are great for her body.
We met in university and hit it off straight away, and the two years of our relationship up to now have been good, despite the odd argument. We've also both got quite high sex drives which has led us to try new things and has kept our sex life interesting. Jess is very submissive and loves giving head. She takes pride in the fact she can make me cum quickly by being so good with her mouth... and I love receiving head, so it's great! Everything was going fine up until a few months ago. Recently we've both been stressed with work and other commitments and our sex life has been struggling as we have been less focused on each other. This, teamed with the excitement that comes with a new relationship wearing off has resulted in us only having sex about once a week instead of once a day like we used to. I think that part of the problem we're having is that Jess wants me to take charge and although I am dominant, she says that I'm not dominant enough for her like some of her past experiences (She's been with 12 guys and I've only been with 2 girls).
When I've asked about previous boyfriends she often gets quite quiet and she rarely tells me in-depth details of what she has done with them. She has said that she won't tell me because she says it's private and she doesn't want me to think less of my 'sweet little girlfriend'. However, this only happens when she is sober. When drunk Jess seems happy to tease me about how many men she has been with and how few women that I have been with. She also tells me about sex with her two ex-boyfriends. This has led to me asking her questions like "What's the sluttiest thing you've ever done?" and "How many cocks have been in your mouth?". She said the sluttiest thing was being double-teamed, when she was 18, by her friends boyfriend and his mate (both were huge and on the school rugby team). She told me she hasn't been with two men since but I suspect that she wants to... She said she loved the attention from two men and loved being made to feel like a slut. She also said that she felt bad when the friend found out but she still sucked his cock the day after. I could tell that just thinking about it excited her and she said confessing how much of a slut she is makes her wet. To the second question, Jess had answered that she "honestly didn't know how many" with a small smirk on her face which made me a bit jealous. Jess then joked about how easy it would be for her to suck a random guy's cock and fuck him one day by telling me she was going out 'to meet friends'. This was the first time that this sort of thing had turned me on but I didn't think much of it.
She broke up with Bradley, her last boyfriend, just before she moved to university and there was a 5 month gap between that and when we met. Bradley was a couple of years older than Jess and was her first serious boyfriend. In the year they were together I knew Jess and Brad had tried some pretty kinky stuff. Jess had said that they had tried anal several times but she had never really enjoyed it and just did it to impress Bradley at the start of their relationship (he was quite experienced with women and loved to cum in Jess's ass). I've asked for it a couple of times in our relationship and Jess has told me that she doesn't get off from it and wont try it - even though she didn't enjoy it with Brad. She was definitely tied up and gagged by Brad as I've seen the restraints with Jess' stuff in her bedroom at her apartment, (they were hidden and doesn't know I know) but she's never mentioned it (not even when drunk) which I find strange and makes me wonder what else they got up to. Jess has told me that the sex with Bradley was really good when me and Jess were just friends. Apparently "he knew what he was doing" and used to dominate her "just how she liked". They broke up when Jess found out Brad had been fucking a girl (who Jess hated and suspected) for over a month who worked at the bar with him. After this Jess told me that she hated Brad and she promised herself that she would never talk to him again.
She told me that she took the break-up badly and over the 5 months before she met me she would go on nights out with her friends and she would hardly ever go back to her own house, most nights she would get drunk and go back to a strangers house. Usually "with the first good-looking guy to buy her a drink, who had his own place". I was amazed that was all it used to take as I had taken Jess on 4 dates before we first had sex - but she said she had put her slutty behavior behind her then. She told me she used to love the feeling of being a total slut and letting these random guys "use her body" knowing she wouldn't see them again. She said that one of her favorite things to do was to give the good ones head in the morning if they had made her cum the night before. She said the hottest part was seeing their faces as they realized how much of a slut she was, "sucking her own cum off their cocks in the morning". This happened a lot during the first few weeks of university when she was going out every night. Jess also said this when she first started to love giving head and why she's so good at it. (so she must have came a lot!)
Last Monday was when I suggested that we should maybe try a break to see if that improved things between us. Things had been particularly bad for about a week and I thought the space apart would do us both good. Jess was hesitant to the idea at first as she saw it as being the same as breaking up, but she eventually came round. We agreed on 2 weeks apart, but that we would spend Valentines day together at Jess' apartment (which fell on Sunday at the end of week one).
...
Jess and I had barely talked over the first 5 days apart, besides Valentines Day morning, arranging when I would come over. I arrived at her front door in the evening and was greeted by a very happy-looking Jess. She threw her arms around me and kissed me deeply, I promptly dropped the bags I was carrying and kissed her back, forcing her firmly up against the door-frame. Jess let out a soft moan whilst we kissed and it became obvious that she was already turned on. I assumed that the time apart was already having the desired effect. We headed inside and closed the door. The room was dimly lit by a few candles and a lamp in the corner, I joked that it was her attempt at 'seducing me'. Jess asked what was in the bags and I told her it was ingredients for the dinner I was going to make and her Valentines Day present. I told her she had to wear it under her dress for the evening. I had bought her a red low-cut bra with black frills and matching panties and black stockings without the wrist parts). I knew Jess's tanned figure would look absolutely stunning in it, as she had the body for anything. Jess said she loved it and that it would look great with the heels that she had bought when shopping with her friend, Lucy, on Tuesday. I asked what else she had been up to and she told me nothing much. Her and Lucy had met up on Tuesday (the day after we had started our break) and went shopping, then went back to Jess' apartment and drank a bottle of wine each. After telling me this, Jess grabbed a bottle of red wine and poured two large glasses out. After handing one to me she grabbed the entire bottle and the outfit, leaving her glass, and quickly rushed upstairs to change. I heard her bedroom door close and the shower turn on.
Around 15 minutes had passed and I was quietly sitting on the sofa watching the news, excited for Jess to return. "bzzzzzzzzzzzz", there was a loud vibration that made me jump slightly. I reached over and picked up Jess' phone from the arm of the sofa. "bzzzzzzzzzzzz", her phone went off again in my hand. I turned the screen on and it read 'Brad: 2 New Messages', I was confused and sat for a moment, contemplating why her ex would be texting her. I was torn between unlocking the phone and reading the messages - which Jess would surely find out I had done - or leaving them. I walked out in the hallway and listened; the shower was still running. I decided I was going to look and sat back down on the sofa. Each attempt to unlock the phone was met with a violent noise and vibration and I quickly realized Jess had recently changed her unlock code even though she never changes it. I carefully placed the phone back on the arm of the sofa in its original position and resumed watching TV - I desperately wanted Jess to return to so I could see the messages.
"I'm coming down" Jess playfully shouted from upstairs. This was followed by the gentle, regular thud of her heels on the wooden stairs. Moments later Jess emerged into the dimly lit room and smiled at the look of surprise on my face. "I tried the dress on over this but it wasn't working, is it okay if I just wear this tonight?" Jess said, stood in nothing but black high heels and the lingerie I had bought for her. "That's great..." I stuttered, now completely forgetting about the texts on Jess' phone. Jess looked stunning and her perky D cup tits looked amazing against her slim figure. Her long, wavy blonde/brunette hair flowed down in front of her shoulders and covered the edges of her tits and she had gone all out with her makeup. "You look great" I said whilst focused on her body; she replied that she just wanted tonight to be special. Jess was definitly a 10/10 when she made an effort to look good and she knew it. Jess poured the last of the wine into her glass and sat down ungracefully on the sofa. I jokingly asked if she was drunk; Jess admitted she hadn't eaten all day and the alcohol was already going to her head. She was surprised that she had already finished the whole bottle apart from my glass. I took this as my cue to begin cooking and stood up to head into the kitchen. I noticed Jess grab her phone and remembered about the messages. I expected her to comment on how odd it was that Brad had text her. She unlocked her phone and a smile appeared across her face and she speedily began to type. "Who are you texting?" I asked timidly. "Just Lucy, she's asking if we should go shopping again" Jess replied. I instantly knew this was a lie and felt my stomach knot.
I desperately wanted to ask further questions without ruining the potential evening with a very drunk Jess in nothing but her underwear. "...just Lucy?" I asked timidly. "Yes!" replied Jess, "What are you getting at?". "Nothing, its just that when you were upstairs you got a text from Bradley" I said. Jess looked shocked for a moment, as if she had been caught out, "well its not really any of your business who I talk to when we're on a break, is it? It's practically the same as being broken up...". I was stunned and became worried thinking of what she had been doing all week. I desperately tried to explain how it wasn't the same and the argument quickly became heated. "Katie told me about you and Brad!" I bluffed, hoping Jess would reveal the truth (Katie and Lucy are Jess' two best friends and they would know if something was going on).
"Well I know she didn't do that" Jess said, now noticeably drunk. "She did!" I quickly replied. Jess didn't answer. Instead she grabbed the remote and turned the TV off, then finished her glass of wine in one large mouthful before getting up off the sofa. Jess' heels gently thudded as she walked over to where I was standing. Jess paused when she reached me. We were standing face-to-face. Her heels added enough height to make her almost as tall as I was. "What..?" I said, confused at Jess' odd behavior. "I know Katie hasn't told you anything, because you wouldn't be here if you knew I'd been fucking Brad" Jess said with a menacing smirk on her face. I was furious and shouted that she was a bitch and a slut for cheating one me. I said that I couldn't believe she would ruin our relationship like this. Jess remained calm and sat back down on the sofa smiling, as if she enjoyed how angry she had made me. "We were on a break and you could have fucked anyone you wanted too, so I've not actually done anything wrong! Plus it was only my ex" exclaimed Jess, "You were the one that suggested a break so it's not like I cheated on you!" I paused for a moment and tried to remember back to me suggesting the break. Jess was right; I hadn't actually stated what the rules were and we had both just assumed them. Jess then told me that she was going upstairs to her bedroom and she would return when I had calmed down so we could talk. I sat down and thought about what had just happened.
After 30 minutes of thought and 3 beers I had made some conclusions. I had partially accepted that I didn't specify what the rules of being on the break were so that wasn't completely Jess' fault, but I was still upset that she would fuck her ex after just days of being apart. I had also calmed down a great deal and was ready to talk. I stood up and began walking upstairs. I got to Jess' door and as I was about to knock I heard a faint moan from her room, then a slightly louder one. I slowly opened the door and Jess was lay down on the bed; she had removed her bra but still had her panties and heels on. Her left hand was gently pinching her nipple and her right hand was gently rubbing her clit through her panties. The door creaked as it opened fully and Jess looked at me. "I've decided I need to make it up to you, so you can forgive me" Jess said gently. She got up of the bed and walked over to me. Her perfect tits swayed as she walked. Jess spoke softly as she reached me whilst gently pinching both of her nipples. "I know what you want, it's been a week now hasn't it?". I nodded and Jess swiftly dropped to her knees. She unbuttoned my jeans and removed my boxers, then held her hands together behind her back. Jess slowly put the head of my penis into her mouth and began sucking softly, not breaking eye contact. Jess then advanced along it's length, going slightly deeper with each stroke until she had my full length in her mouth. I let out a moan as Jess gagged attempting to keep it all inside her mouth. She let out a tear from her right eye that left a black streak of mascara down her face. The thoughts of anger were now fading due to the beer and having my cock sucked so well, but I was determined to not forgive what she had done. Jess gagged a final time before removing my cock from her mouth. She took her hands away from behind her back and wiped away the tear, then began pinching her nipple with one and rubbing her clit with the other. Jess began licking the length of my cock. "How can you forgive me if you don't know what I've done?" Jess said innocently. I didn't know what to say. "Want me to tell you?" Jess said, this time less innocently. Despite still being furious about sleeping with Brad my cock instantly got harder; we both felt it. Jess moaned loudly whilst licking the tip, "I'll Take that as a yes" she giggled and continued to suck.
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We met in university and hit it off straight away, and the two years of our relationship up to now have been good, despite the odd argument. We've also both got quite high sex drives which has led us to try new things and has kept our sex life interesting. Jess is very submissive and loves giving head. She takes pride in the fact she can make me cum quickly by being so good with her mouth... and I love receiving head, so it's great! Everything was going fine up until a few months ago. Recently we've both been stressed with work and other commitments and our sex life has been struggling as we have been less focused on each other. This, teamed with the excitement that comes with a new relationship wearing off has resulted in us only having sex about once a week instead of once a day like we used to. I think that part of the problem we're having is that Jess wants me to take charge and although I am dominant, she says that I'm not dominant enough for her like some of her past experiences (She's been with 12 guys and I've only been with 2 girls).
When I've asked about previous boyfriends she often gets quite quiet and she rarely tells me in-depth details of what she has done with them. She has said that she won't tell me because she says it's private and she doesn't want me to think less of my 'sweet little girlfriend'. However, this only happens when she is sober. When drunk Jess seems happy to tease me about how many men she has been with and how few women that I have been with. She also tells me about sex with her two ex-boyfriends. This has led to me asking her questions like "What's the sluttiest thing you've ever done?" and "How many cocks have been in your mouth?". She said the sluttiest thing was being double-teamed, when she was 18, by her friends boyfriend and his mate (both were huge and on the school rugby team). She told me she hasn't been with two men since but I suspect that she wants to... She said she loved the attention from two men and loved being made to feel like a slut. She also said that she felt bad when the friend found out but she still sucked his cock the day after. I could tell that just thinking about it excited her and she said confessing how much of a slut she is makes her wet. To the second question, Jess had answered that she "honestly didn't know how many" with a small smirk on her face which made me a bit jealous. Jess then joked about how easy it would be for her to suck a random guy's cock and fuck him one day by telling me she was going out 'to meet friends'. This was the first time that this sort of thing had turned me on but I didn't think much of it.
She broke up with Bradley, her last boyfriend, just before she moved to university and there was a 5 month gap between that and when we met. Bradley was a couple of years older than Jess and was her first serious boyfriend. In the year they were together I knew Jess and Brad had tried some pretty kinky stuff. Jess had said that they had tried anal several times but she had never really enjoyed it and just did it to impress Bradley at the start of their relationship (he was quite experienced with women and loved to cum in Jess's ass). I've asked for it a couple of times in our relationship and Jess has told me that she doesn't get off from it and wont try it - even though she didn't enjoy it with Brad. She was definitely tied up and gagged by Brad as I've seen the restraints with Jess' stuff in her bedroom at her apartment, (they were hidden and doesn't know I know) but she's never mentioned it (not even when drunk) which I find strange and makes me wonder what else they got up to. Jess has told me that the sex with Bradley was really good when me and Jess were just friends. Apparently "he knew what he was doing" and used to dominate her "just how she liked". They broke up when Jess found out Brad had been fucking a girl (who Jess hated and suspected) for over a month who worked at the bar with him. After this Jess told me that she hated Brad and she promised herself that she would never talk to him again.
She told me that she took the break-up badly and over the 5 months before she met me she would go on nights out with her friends and she would hardly ever go back to her own house, most nights she would get drunk and go back to a strangers house. Usually "with the first good-looking guy to buy her a drink, who had his own place". I was amazed that was all it used to take as I had taken Jess on 4 dates before we first had sex - but she said she had put her slutty behavior behind her then. She told me she used to love the feeling of being a total slut and letting these random guys "use her body" knowing she wouldn't see them again. She said that one of her favorite things to do was to give the good ones head in the morning if they had made her cum the night before. She said the hottest part was seeing their faces as they realized how much of a slut she was, "sucking her own cum off their cocks in the morning". This happened a lot during the first few weeks of university when she was going out every night. Jess also said this when she first started to love giving head and why she's so good at it. (so she must have came a lot!)
Last Monday was when I suggested that we should maybe try a break to see if that improved things between us. Things had been particularly bad for about a week and I thought the space apart would do us both good. Jess was hesitant to the idea at first as she saw it as being the same as breaking up, but she eventually came round. We agreed on 2 weeks apart, but that we would spend Valentines day together at Jess' apartment (which fell on Sunday at the end of week one).
...
Jess and I had barely talked over the first 5 days apart, besides Valentines Day morning, arranging when I would come over. I arrived at her front door in the evening and was greeted by a very happy-looking Jess. She threw her arms around me and kissed me deeply, I promptly dropped the bags I was carrying and kissed her back, forcing her firmly up against the door-frame. Jess let out a soft moan whilst we kissed and it became obvious that she was already turned on. I assumed that the time apart was already having the desired effect. We headed inside and closed the door. The room was dimly lit by a few candles and a lamp in the corner, I joked that it was her attempt at 'seducing me'. Jess asked what was in the bags and I told her it was ingredients for the dinner I was going to make and her Valentines Day present. I told her she had to wear it under her dress for the evening. I had bought her a red low-cut bra with black frills and matching panties and black stockings without the wrist parts). I knew Jess's tanned figure would look absolutely stunning in it, as she had the body for anything. Jess said she loved it and that it would look great with the heels that she had bought when shopping with her friend, Lucy, on Tuesday. I asked what else she had been up to and she told me nothing much. Her and Lucy had met up on Tuesday (the day after we had started our break) and went shopping, then went back to Jess' apartment and drank a bottle of wine each. After telling me this, Jess grabbed a bottle of red wine and poured two large glasses out. After handing one to me she grabbed the entire bottle and the outfit, leaving her glass, and quickly rushed upstairs to change. I heard her bedroom door close and the shower turn on.
Around 15 minutes had passed and I was quietly sitting on the sofa watching the news, excited for Jess to return. "bzzzzzzzzzzzz", there was a loud vibration that made me jump slightly. I reached over and picked up Jess' phone from the arm of the sofa. "bzzzzzzzzzzzz", her phone went off again in my hand. I turned the screen on and it read 'Brad: 2 New Messages', I was confused and sat for a moment, contemplating why her ex would be texting her. I was torn between unlocking the phone and reading the messages - which Jess would surely find out I had done - or leaving them. I walked out in the hallway and listened; the shower was still running. I decided I was going to look and sat back down on the sofa. Each attempt to unlock the phone was met with a violent noise and vibration and I quickly realized Jess had recently changed her unlock code even though she never changes it. I carefully placed the phone back on the arm of the sofa in its original position and resumed watching TV - I desperately wanted Jess to return to so I could see the messages.
"I'm coming down" Jess playfully shouted from upstairs. This was followed by the gentle, regular thud of her heels on the wooden stairs. Moments later Jess emerged into the dimly lit room and smiled at the look of surprise on my face. "I tried the dress on over this but it wasn't working, is it okay if I just wear this tonight?" Jess said, stood in nothing but black high heels and the lingerie I had bought for her. "That's great..." I stuttered, now completely forgetting about the texts on Jess' phone. Jess looked stunning and her perky D cup tits looked amazing against her slim figure. Her long, wavy blonde/brunette hair flowed down in front of her shoulders and covered the edges of her tits and she had gone all out with her makeup. "You look great" I said whilst focused on her body; she replied that she just wanted tonight to be special. Jess was definitly a 10/10 when she made an effort to look good and she knew it. Jess poured the last of the wine into her glass and sat down ungracefully on the sofa. I jokingly asked if she was drunk; Jess admitted she hadn't eaten all day and the alcohol was already going to her head. She was surprised that she had already finished the whole bottle apart from my glass. I took this as my cue to begin cooking and stood up to head into the kitchen. I noticed Jess grab her phone and remembered about the messages. I expected her to comment on how odd it was that Brad had text her. She unlocked her phone and a smile appeared across her face and she speedily began to type. "Who are you texting?" I asked timidly. "Just Lucy, she's asking if we should go shopping again" Jess replied. I instantly knew this was a lie and felt my stomach knot.
I desperately wanted to ask further questions without ruining the potential evening with a very drunk Jess in nothing but her underwear. "...just Lucy?" I asked timidly. "Yes!" replied Jess, "What are you getting at?". "Nothing, its just that when you were upstairs you got a text from Bradley" I said. Jess looked shocked for a moment, as if she had been caught out, "well its not really any of your business who I talk to when we're on a break, is it? It's practically the same as being broken up...". I was stunned and became worried thinking of what she had been doing all week. I desperately tried to explain how it wasn't the same and the argument quickly became heated. "Katie told me about you and Brad!" I bluffed, hoping Jess would reveal the truth (Katie and Lucy are Jess' two best friends and they would know if something was going on).
"Well I know she didn't do that" Jess said, now noticeably drunk. "She did!" I quickly replied. Jess didn't answer. Instead she grabbed the remote and turned the TV off, then finished her glass of wine in one large mouthful before getting up off the sofa. Jess' heels gently thudded as she walked over to where I was standing. Jess paused when she reached me. We were standing face-to-face. Her heels added enough height to make her almost as tall as I was. "What..?" I said, confused at Jess' odd behavior. "I know Katie hasn't told you anything, because you wouldn't be here if you knew I'd been fucking Brad" Jess said with a menacing smirk on her face. I was furious and shouted that she was a bitch and a slut for cheating one me. I said that I couldn't believe she would ruin our relationship like this. Jess remained calm and sat back down on the sofa smiling, as if she enjoyed how angry she had made me. "We were on a break and you could have fucked anyone you wanted too, so I've not actually done anything wrong! Plus it was only my ex" exclaimed Jess, "You were the one that suggested a break so it's not like I cheated on you!" I paused for a moment and tried to remember back to me suggesting the break. Jess was right; I hadn't actually stated what the rules were and we had both just assumed them. Jess then told me that she was going upstairs to her bedroom and she would return when I had calmed down so we could talk. I sat down and thought about what had just happened.
After 30 minutes of thought and 3 beers I had made some conclusions. I had partially accepted that I didn't specify what the rules of being on the break were so that wasn't completely Jess' fault, but I was still upset that she would fuck her ex after just days of being apart. I had also calmed down a great deal and was ready to talk. I stood up and began walking upstairs. I got to Jess' door and as I was about to knock I heard a faint moan from her room, then a slightly louder one. I slowly opened the door and Jess was lay down on the bed; she had removed her bra but still had her panties and heels on. Her left hand was gently pinching her nipple and her right hand was gently rubbing her clit through her panties. The door creaked as it opened fully and Jess looked at me. "I've decided I need to make it up to you, so you can forgive me" Jess said gently. She got up of the bed and walked over to me. Her perfect tits swayed as she walked. Jess spoke softly as she reached me whilst gently pinching both of her nipples. "I know what you want, it's been a week now hasn't it?". I nodded and Jess swiftly dropped to her knees. She unbuttoned my jeans and removed my boxers, then held her hands together behind her back. Jess slowly put the head of my penis into her mouth and began sucking softly, not breaking eye contact. Jess then advanced along it's length, going slightly deeper with each stroke until she had my full length in her mouth. I let out a moan as Jess gagged attempting to keep it all inside her mouth. She let out a tear from her right eye that left a black streak of mascara down her face. The thoughts of anger were now fading due to the beer and having my cock sucked so well, but I was determined to not forgive what she had done. Jess gagged a final time before removing my cock from her mouth. She took her hands away from behind her back and wiped away the tear, then began pinching her nipple with one and rubbing her clit with the other. Jess began licking the length of my cock. "How can you forgive me if you don't know what I've done?" Jess said innocently. I didn't know what to say. "Want me to tell you?" Jess said, this time less innocently. Despite still being furious about sleeping with Brad my cock instantly got harder; we both felt it. Jess moaned loudly whilst licking the tip, "I'll Take that as a yes" she giggled and continued to suck.
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