She was pretty but not overly so. She cared way too much about what people thought of her, she did everything, dyed her hair, had lashes done, nails, fake tan, and worked out every day to keep her physique. We were opposites in almost everything, but we had grown up together and while we may dress differently, we are also attracted to men who are very different from each other's taste, but our values remained the same. I on the other hand was a smidge shorter than her, and curvier than her, my breasts were much bigger than hers, I have natural brown hair and hazel eyes. She was crazier and wilder than me, by a long shot. I tend to be more on the quiet side unless the person I am with makes me feel comfortable. "Tina, you look great, really stop." She said pulling my arm, so that I would put on my leather boots. "Where are we going anyways?" I said. She grinned before she said "Saddle up, we're going country tonight." She said as she put on her booties. I followed her to the parking lot, and got into her car.
We drove for twenty minutes. As she drove us we caught up on the daily stuff going on. "This is going to be fun." I said to her, fidgeting my necklace around my neck. She already knew what was going on in my head. "Will you relax, it's just a birthday." She said smirking. "Who'd you invite?" I said letting go of my necklace back onto my chest. "Yes, he's going to be there" she said as she glanced over to me. I thought my heart was going to leap out of my chest. "You invited him?" I said feeling faint. "He heard about it, through Jason." She said as we were pulling up to the parking lot. It was this little country bar on the outskirts of town.
It was almost ten. "Act surprise to see him?" she said shrugging her shoulders and then added "You knew he was back in town, you knew it was only a matter of time before you would cross paths with him again." We both got out of the car. I knew she was right, but we had a messy history. He had left town, five years ago, pissed off after his father passed away and hadn't given any sign of life until a few weeks ago. At the time, of his father passing, we had started dating. I had begun falling for him, but had to let him go deal with his stuff, and losing him had been difficult. I took a breath as we started walking to the front door.
Just as we were about to enter, the door flew open and there he was. His dark grey eyes searching the parking lot, our eyes met instantly. Elaina continued towards the door, I stopped as I got to him. "Hey" he said. "Hey" I said suddenly I felt a bit angry. "Happy birthday." He said as he leaned in and kissed my cheek. He was a couple of inches taller than me; his brown hair was combed back. He was dressed for the occasion and the place, jeans and a black t-shirt. He had a black cowboy hat in his hand. "Thanks" I said my eyes meeting his for a brief instant. "You look amazing." He said flashing a flirtatious smile. "Been a long time, thanks." I said, and realized the anger was apparent in my tone. "Don't be angry Tina" he said reaching for my face. I pulled away, "You didn't even bother to end things, of course I'm angry" I said my voice trailed off as I looked away in the distant. "I know it wasn't okay, but losing my dad was hard. I'm sorry" he said as his hand stroked my face. "Well, I said what I had to." I said as I pushed passed him, my whole body was angry. I walked into the bar.
The place was a typical country bar. There were people dancing, a local band played in the corner. I spotted my group of friends who had pushed a few tables together in a corner. I hadn't realized that Logan had followed me in despite the fact that he knew I was angry. I sat next to Elaina, who had already ordered some beers and some tequila shooters. I grinned as she set two of them in front of me. She cheered for my birthday as the group all took a shot, I took two. Jason a friend grabbed my hand and brought me to the dance floor. "Thanks, I needed that escape." I said laughing. "Sorry, he knew it was your birthday and made me tell him." He said to me as he twirled me around to a fast past country song.
"It's alright, Elaina was right, had to see him sometime." Just as Jason was about to twirl me again, Logan stepped in. "Dance with me." He said offering his hand. "No thanks." I said but Jason was already letting go of my hand, leaving me no exit. Logan's hand met mine just as the band started a slow song. I was stuck, no exit. "Fine." I said, he grinned even though he knew I wasn't fine. "I still like it when you're mad." He said as our bodies got a little closer. "Right." I said, I felt his eyes burning my flesh and felt my cheeks were a smidge redder. "Tina?" he said as I looked at him. "Just dance, don't be angry forever with me, I came back for you." I felt like I had been hit by an avalanche.
While I was still angry, I knew if I was this angry with him, it's because I still cared. I felt his hand on the small of my back, as he realized my body had relaxed a little. "Okay" I said not knowing what to say exactly. My head had found a spot on his shoulder, our bodies following the music. "Okay?" he questioned. "I don't know what to say." I said. "I'm alright with that for now." He said as his hand squeezed mine gently. I looked over and saw my best-friend dancing with Jason. She gave me a look. I shrugged my shoulders, to indicate that it was alright for now. Finally the song ended, and I left Logan on the dance floor. I stole a glance back, he almost seemed defeated. That definitely wasn't my intention. All I knew, is the man was still able to take my breath away and leave me not knowing what to say.
At the table, I mingled with my friends, and had a few more shooters. I was starting to feel a little tipsy. Once again, I felt him next to me. "Dance with me again?" he said as another slower song played. This time, I didn't fight it. Maybe it was the booze, maybe it's because he looked sad. I followed him to the dance floor. This time, the dance felt less formal, I wrapped my arms around his neck, as his hands slid to my waist. My large tits pressed up against his chest. We shuffled along to the music. I let my guard down a bit and laid my head on his chest as the music continued to play. He didn't try to talk; I guess he just wanted to enjoy the moment. It was almost the end of the song when he grabbed my chin and kissed me. I was going to pull away but the memories swept through me and I gave in to his lips.
They felt good against mine. The way, they parted my lips, and the way his tongue caressed mine. The next song was upbeat and we no longer fit on the dance floor with our lips together. I felt Logan pull me to the side as he kissed me one more time before pulling away. When our lips did part and he pulled away. It took a second for me to regain my composure. "I'm going to let you enjoy the rest of your birthday night, I am not leaving town, but considering how much alcohol you've had..."His voice trailed off. "You're leaving?" I said meeting his eyes. "Come over tomorrow, anytime you wake up." He said his feet shifting on the floor. "You live?" I said realizing I was somewhat agreeing to his preposition. "Pops old place. I own it." He said. "You've been paying for it, all this time?" I asked him. He shook his head indicating he had. "Okay." And as I answered his mouth grazed my cheek. "Good-night Tina" he said as he began to walk out. I joined my friends during the last call of the night, having another drink. When the night ended, Elaina and I got back in her car. "You okay to drive?" I asked her hopping in. "Water bitches" she said "Right, I forgot." I said to her forgetting the birthday rule. Your birthday, you get to drink as much as you want while the besties is the designated driver.
It was much later than I expected when I woke up. I showered and blow dried my hair. I threw on a matching bra and panties and through a spring dress over the ensemble. I put my black boots, grabbed my keys and phone and headed out the door. On the way, to Logan's I picked up some juice and muffins at the local bakery. When I finally my car at his place, I wasn't sure if this was the best idea anymore. I grabbed the paper bag with muffins and the juices and walked up the walkway. He immediately opened the door. He had been waiting for me. His dark eyes examined me as I walked up his walk way. "What?" I asked him. "Beautiful." He said taking the juices from my hands.
I felt the blood rush to my cheeks. "Okay." I said quietly. "You are." He said his lips pressed up against mine quickly as he held the door open for me. It was exactly the way it had been 5 years ago. "Place hasn't change much." I said sitting down at the table. "I left it all here; I had someone come clean the place after I left and before I came back." He said sitting across from me. "I'm glad you're not mad at me anymore." He said. "Well, not mad but I don't know if I trust you quite yet either." I said. He didn't say anything for a second. "I am not going anywhere Tina, I should have never left." He said. "Why did it take you so long, and what have you been doing for five years?" I said getting up from the table and pulling out two glasses from the cupboard. I poured some in each glass and set them down.
He seemed amused by my action. "I had to heal, it was hard losing my dad, and he died so suddenly, that car crash was bad." He said his voice was trailing off, and I could see the painful sadness in his eyes as he added "I worked, paying a room and paying for this place. I drank some and then I sobered up and then it dawned on me that I left what I loved." He looked at me, taking a sip of the orange juice. I couldn't say anything, so I took a sip of the orange juice. "I'm sorry, It took me so long to come to my senses." His hand grabbed mine as he kissed it. "I'm sorry too." I said. "Why are you sorry?" he said his eyes were searching mine, looking for the answer. "I didn't chase you" I said. He got up then, and pulled me to him, his lips met mine furiously. Both his hands slipped under my dress and cupped my ass. Suddenly, it all seemed to go a little more quickly.
His lips pulled at mine, his tongue carefully caressed mine. I felt nipples harden under my dress. His hand cupped my ass tightly, pulling me up a few inches so that it would be easier to kiss me. My hand found his face. I felt his hard-on pressing against my stomach. He pulled away and took my hand, leading me up the stairs to where his bedroom was. He sat down as I sat next to him; his mouth met mine again with carnal energy. His tongue deliciously flickered with mine. His hand had found my leg and his fingers carefully trailed them softly. I helped him remove his shirt, as my hands both found his chest.
His mouth left my mouth, and began to trail to my neck. I felt myself soften at his touch. His lips felt hot and then he found my ear and gently sucked on it. I found myself collapsing back on the bed. He pulled away, and removed my boots throwing them in the room. His hand slid up my thigh, my legs slightly parting for him, his hand softly caressing the inside of my thigh as he climbed onto the bed with me. His mouth moved my dress aside a bit, exposing my bra. His free hand moved the material that was hiding my nipple. His lips immediately found it, took it in his mouth, as his tongue gently swirled around the hard bud. I felt my legs part a little more as his hand, cupped my panties.
I knew I was wet, and that he could feel the heat from my pussy. His fingers moved the material as he slid in a finger into my slit. My body felt alive, at the sensations he was doing to both my nipple and to my pussy. He signaled for me to lose the dress, I took both hands and pulled it over my head and tossed it somewhere on the floor. His hands left my body as he got up and let me watch, as his eyes met mine as he unbuckled his jeans and let them slide to the ground. His dark briefs glued to his body, and the outline of his cock underneath them, made me shiver in anticipation. After all, I hadn't slept with anyone since he'd left. His hand cupped my pussy again; he carefully pushed a finger inside again. "Fuck you're wet" he said as he kissed me again. I began pushing my panties down, suddenly needing him to have as much access as he wanted.
I tossed my panties aside, and then slid my hands in my back to unhook my bra. I freed my tits; his eyes flickered at the site of my tits. I let my hand grasp his cock through his briefs, as his finger began sliding up and down my slit. "I want you" I said barely recognizing my tone, the words came out soft and full of need. He slid down, and as he did his hand left my pussy and proceeded to shimmy out of his briefs. He seemed to change his mind and came back up next to me. He motioned for me to turn to my side. As he slid one arm underneath me to cup my other tit as my back pressed up against his chest. I could feel his cock between my thighs. He eagerly kissed my neck, as I grinded against his cock. My hard nipples between his fingers, everything felt so good. I felt his hand leave my nipple and I immediately lifted my leg, as he positioned his cock to enter me. I moved my hips a little and felt him slide in. "I haven't been with anyone since you." He said to my ear. I moaned as I responded "me either."
The tip of his cock, playing at the entrance of my pussy, I tried squirming to get it to go in a bit deeper. He pushed on my back giving a little space, and felt his cock slide in deeper by him doing so. I breathed as I felt his hips start to move. I was already so close to my orgasm. His cock moved inside my hot wet pussy slowly at first. Then, our breathing got faster, as we both started fucking each other a little faster. His hands had found my nipples again; both of his hands pinched my nipples causing me to cry out in pleasure. I turned my head slightly as Logan's mouth found mine once again. His tongue warmly caressed mine as his cock did the same to my pussy as his hands continued to play with my nipples. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge as my body grinded a little quicker to his thrusts. I felt myself tense up before a giant wave of pleasure invaded my body and my pussy became drenched from my orgasm. Logan moved out of me then, lying back on the bed as I began to straddle him.
Both my tits were in his face as I descended onto his cock. I was overwhelmed by pleasure as my pussy slid onto his cock this time with more need and urgency. His hands cupped my ass, as I began rocking onto his cock. His mouth finding my nipples and sucking on them, my hips rocked back and forth and back and forth, moans crying out of me until I felt him groan and knew that he was about to cum. I immediately grinded a bit faster, as he started blow jets of his cum deep inside me. As he did, I felt myself cum again before collapsing on his chest, both my big tits in his face. "That felt so good" he groaned as I carefully got off him, his cock sliding out of me. I felt his cum and mine, slightly leaking out of me. I was about to get up when he moved between my legs. He opened my legs wider, as I watched him take his position between them. He entered his tongue inside me first and proceeded to lick up my pussy until he reached my clit, where he paused and sucked on it for a good minute.
I immediately clenched on the comforter underneath me, a moan escaping my lips as he released it and did it again. He let go and muttered "You're going to be tired, when I'm done." And then he entered a finger curling it up inside me, I almost sat up, that's how much pressure he applied. I began to swear "Fuck" before his mouth sucked my clit again as he entered another finger and did the same. My body twitching and felt overwhelmed once again, I cried out "Slower, please." But he disregarded me, as I looked down at him, his eyes met mine, and they twinkled before he applied the same pressure. I panted in desire as he pumped his fingers in and out of me. He proceeded to lick my clit, his tongue slow around my clit and he lapped at my pussy lips. I couldn't help but push my pussy towards his face as both my hands aggressively held on to the blanket. Then, he began to use his tongue and flicked it on my clit, that exact motion setting me off, my body gushing violently cumming for the third time. When my body finally stopped shaking, he let me go and took a spot next to me. He kissed me and I tasted my sweet juices. "Tired?" he said and I nodded as he pulled a blanket from the end of the bed over us.
The nap lasted a few hours, and when I woke, he was still asleep. I got up and headed to the washroom. I took a quick shower and toweled myself off using his towel on the door. I found my dress on the floor and headed back down the stairs, and drank some of the orange juice and ate a muffin. I hadn't realized how famished I was. When I was done, I carefully made my way back to the bedroom where he was still snoring. I slipped off my dress and got under the blanket. I quickly found his limp cock, and proceeded to gently put the tip in my mouth.
As my fingers softly touched the sides, I felt his cock slowly start to rise as I looked up and saw Logan's eyes now glued to mine. I gently sucked on the tip as my hands played with his balls. His breathing was shallow and his eyes just stared as I continued to play with his long cock. A few more gentle strokes and he was now completely hard. I felt Logan's hand reach for my pussy. I quickly moved away out of reach. I licked each side of Logan's cock as my hand wrapped around the base. I took each of his balls inside my mouth and sucked on them for a minute. I watched him close his eyes as the sensations were overwhelming him.
As I let go, his eyes found mine once more. I took the tip of his cock and gently sucked on it, and then I started pushing his cock further and further into my mouth. His groans intensified as I pushed his cock to the back of my mouth. His hand now had found the back of my head, as I fucked his cock with my mouth, his hand pushing slightly harder each time, his cock hitting the back of my throat. My hand gripped his cock more tightly around his cock as my other hand began stroking it as I sucked down on the tip of his cock. I could sense he was getting close, by how his hand kept pushing, then I let his cock completely fill my mouth pausing for him to enjoy the sensations.
As I was ready to let go, his hand held me there as I realized he was cumming. His cum filled my mouth, some of it I managed to swallow and some managed to escape my lips. When he was finally done, his hand finally let go. Allowing me let go of his cock and finally take a deep breath of air. "Now, that's a wake-up call." He said as I snuggled in next to him. "You took a shower?" he said as his hand flicked a piece of my wet hair hanging on my shoulder. I nodded "Ate a muffin too." "Still hungry?" he asked and I nodded. He got up and put his briefs. "Get dress, and clean up let's go for dinner." He said glancing at the clock. It was nearly 5 p.m. I grabbed my panties and my bra and slid them on. "Can we stop at my place? I need cleaner clothes." I asked him. I watched him pull out some clean pants from the dresser and a polo shirt. "Yeah of course."
As we both got dressed, he pulled me close and kissed me. "I should have come back sooner." "Yeah, you should have." I said throwing him a pillow. He grabbed the other one and tossed it at me grinning. "Come on." He said grabbing my hand and leading me down the stairs. When we got to the bottom "I came back on your birthday, does that get me bonus points?" he said his eyes twinkling. I smacked his shoulder gently laughing. "No but maybe you can fuck me on that table later." I said pointing to the table. I followed him out the door to his car, where we got in and headed to my place.
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