Rebound Relationship

This Series:
I Dated a Teenage Virgin
A Drunken Encounter
Rebound Relationship

A couple weeks after I left Silvi, she stopped trying to goad me into talking to her and broke down in the lunchroom crying. Apparently, she told some of her co-workers that we had broken up, but that was not all, she told them some details of our relationship. I wasn’t sure what she said but after that day I knew that rumors were spread about me.

On break one day a coworker named Sami asked, “Did you stick your tongue up Silvi’s ass.”

“What the fuck Sami? Why would you ask me that?”

“John said he heard the girls talking about you. Silvi said you stuck your tongue up her ass.”

“Sami. For god’s sake. Don’t say things like that.”

“Do you want to know what else she said?”

“No!”

Sami dropped the topic, but I heard other rumors. Guys like blurting out nonsense to get a rise out of somebody.

I could sense hostility from some of my coworkers because of the stories Silvi told, but the secretaries in the front office were sympathetic. They went out of their way to be friendly, as if to let me know that they had taken my side.

One day I was working on the head secretary’s computer, and she whispered to me “I don’t believe the rumors about you Will.”

The other three secretaries were seated close with just small barriers between us, and I wasn’t sure if they could hear us. “I pay no attention to rumors.”

“Well, I think Silvi is lying.” She said.

I didn’t want to call Silvi a liar, so I responded loud enough for others to hear. “I am sure some of the things she said were true.”

It was a difficult situation at work. I had publicly dated a co-worker for six months and now everyone at the plant had heard some version of our breakup, and I still saw Silvi almost everyday.

In December, Luiz, one of the younger secretaries, came to my work area. “What are your plans for Christmas?”

“Um. None. Going home to stay with my family. They live about two hours away.”

“Doug and I are having a Christmas party.” She handed me an invitation. “I really want you to come.”

The party was more than a week before my vacation so I immediately told her I would come.

Luiz smiled. “Good.”


At the party there was about twenty people, mostly Luiz’s neighbors and her friends from the plant including all four secretaries. No one mentioned my ex-girlfriend and I had a good time. A girl named Tanya was introduced to me and we talked. She was Luiz’s younger sister, about three years older than me and she had a cute face, but she was a little bigger than girls I was usually attracted to.

When one of the ladies from work held mistletoe over Tanya and I on the couch, Tanya leaned towards me. To be polite I leaned in for a kiss. Tanya gave me a good one, with open lips and held me in place for a while until I heard a comment of approval from the lady holding the mistletoe and I pulled away.

On Monday, Luiz approached me and asked about the party. I was polite and thanked her. “What about Tanya? Did you enjoy talking to her?”

“Sure. She was nice.”

“Well, I told her I would give her your number, is that ok? Or you could call her.”

Luiz had put me in an awkward position. “No. Yeah. Sure. Give me her number, I will call her.”

Luiz was ecstatic, there was no hiding it.

A couple of days went by, and I forgot I had the number. Tanya called. “Hello Will. Sorry to call, but I thought Luiz might have given you the wrong number.”

“Maybe.” I didn’t tell her I didn’t try it. “Well, I am glad you called.” She was silent for a while. So, I added. “What have you been up to?”

“Ummm just work.” There was a long pause. She blurted out. “I was thinking of seeing that new movie ‘A Christmas Story’.”

“Yeah, me too. Let’s go together.”

I got off the phone with just a little more conversation. There was no avoiding taking her out.

I noticed how large her breasts were while I sat next to her. After the movie, we went to a coffee shop and I drove her home. I dropped her off in front of her apartment, before she got out, she leaned in for a kiss. This time I kissed her back until things got a little heated.

After she left, I drove home thinking that I shouldn’t have kissed her and led her on. Once she started kissing me however, I couldn’t stop easily. Except for the first time, every time I kissed Silvi, I initiated it. I had to work on Silvi to get her to be responsive. From the way Tanya kissed me and slipped her hand up the front of my coat I could tell that she wanted more. I didn’t want to start a relationship with Tanya, especially since Luiz and the girls at work would know all about it.

I had one weekend left before I went home to visit my parents. The secretaries were friendlier than ever, Tanya must have told her sister we had a good date. I would have to date her again, hopefully I would get away with not calling her when I returned.

That Saturday I dropped her off and after kissing me briefly she said, “Let’s go upstairs.”

She guided me to take off my coat and sit on the couch. She brought me a can of beer. “Here. It’s nice and cold. Will you give me a minute?”

I nodded and she left the room. When she came back, she was wearing a shirt that hugged her body and held her stomach in. Her breasts looked bigger than ever and were covered in a sheer material, I could tell that she had no bra on and large areolas and nipples. She had some sort of exercise material on the bottom half. She put her knees on either side of mine on the couch and started kissing me. I fumbled to put my beer down as she kissed my face. She kissed my forehead as her breasts banged against my chin. I moved her off to one side and she pulled me down and I lay on top of her as we French-kissed.

I was right about the material. Everywhere I put my hand I could feel her clearly. She had some type of soft corset on that pushed up her breasts and held her tummy in. Her hands and legs were pressing up against me and I became semi-erect. Trying not to be aggressive, I avoided grabbing at her ass or tits until she grabbed one of my hands and guided it over her breast.

I felt her breasts with one hand then both. I was getting worked up and I knew that in a few minutes I would ask her to take out my cock. I made the sudden decision not to go that far. I rolled away from her and stood up.

“Tanya, I don’t. I think. I think I have to go.”

“You don’t have to. If you want to, you could stay.”

“I have to go away soon. Have a good Christmas.”

“You too.” She looked up at me eagerly. “Call me when you get back?” It sounded like a question.

I left. Four days later I returned home for my Christmas break. While at home I decided that I couldn’t date Tanya and I couldn’t have casual sex with her, without the whole plant finding out. When I returned, I did call her, and we ended up talking for a long time. It seemed to me that she could keep a secret, so I did talk about the trouble I was having at work with the rumors that were spread about me. I had a feeling she already knew most of what I was telling her.

We talked on the phone a couple more times, and we met for coffee. I kissed her briefly when I walked her to her car. I felt it was a good time to break it off. I told her that I wasn’t ready to date anyone.

The next weekend I didn't call, but she showed up at my apartment. I invited her in, and she sat down as I watched a movie on TV. My coffee table was strewn with empty beer bottles and my place was generally a mess. She looked good. We talked during the commercials. Maybe this was going to be our relationship. I could talk to her, and she would wait until I was ready, but the truth is I never would be for her.

Eventually she got up to go as I continued to watch the movie. When it was done, I thought I would try to go to sleep. Usually, a few beers and a late movie was enough to put me to sleep. I took a long piss and crawled into bed in a pitch-black room.

The bed felt off. I moved and I bumped against something large and soft. Tanya was there. I reached over and felt skin and hair and her hands came across and I felt her grab me. I shifted so I could feel her thighs and I felt around. She was in underwear and a bra. We pulled at each other and our mouths found each other and we kissed, softly then wildly. She slid her hand along my leg up my underwear, over my balls and held onto the base of my shaft. I groaned. I fumbled with her bra and suddenly it was lifted. I heard it being tossed on the floor. I found her tits and lowered my head and started sucking a nipple.

I shifted down and her hand slipped out of my underwear, she tried pushing it back in, but I pushed it away. I suckled her breasts. Never had I had such large breasts to play with. They were great, but soft, and sagged toward the mattress. I pushed her onto her back and used my hands and mouth on them for a long time. After trying to shift positions a few times she gave up and I slowly sucked and licked. They were impressive when she lay on her back. I used my tongue and fingers to feel the details of her areola and the size of her erect nipples.

“Will. Come here.”

I shifted upwards and we started kissing again, and both her hands were in my underwear, front and back. Her fingers found my balls and I lay back and breathed as she rubbed them.

I moved so I could run my hands on her legs and feel her ass. From the way she responded I knew that she wouldn’t stop until she was sated, so I kissed her breasts again and slipped my hand in her underwear. I had plenty of experience over the last six months of giving pleasure with my hand and Tanya was responsive and appreciative. We ended up face to face as I gently kissed her. She became very wet and started panting against my face. She squirmed against me, her hips moved rhythmically.

“Will! Oh Will! You're gonna. I’m going to finish! Oh!”

She flailed her arm and gyrated then curled around me holding my hand still in her underwear. Eventually I pulled it out and she crawled over me. The bed bounced as she moved, and she stood up and walked away. She bumped into a wall, fumbled to find a light and went to the bathroom.

She left the light on in the bathroom and I could see her come into the room. I saw her pendulous breasts and her generous belly. She crawled into bed and shifted down and started pulling my underwear off. I separated my knees, and she lowered her mouth on my erection. I sank back and enjoyed her working her lips on my shaft as she tongued me. She was good. Every time my breath quickened, she pulled off and kissed my shaft. “Your cock feels great.” Her breasts sagged onto my thighs.

I let myself completely relax. What happened was up to her. She complimented my cock occasionally and switched up from moving her head up and down, to licking, to applying a light suction. She had brought me close a few times and I started to tense.

She pulled on my ass once shifting me up and I realized that I was lying on the bed not moving. My ex-girlfriend Silvi had hated when I thrust my hips with my cock in her mouth and the many times she paused giving me oral, or just took her mouth off completely, had trained me not to move when she held my cock in her mouth.

I bent my knees up and moved my hips. She let me thrust in her mouth while she held still for a while, then both of us were moving and my shaft was sliding deeply in and out.

I was getting close to cuming, I had to warn her. “I’m going to cum soon.”

She paused for a few seconds as I throbbed then started moving up and down again.

I got even more on edge. “Can I cum in your mouth?!”

“Mmm Mmm.”

The fact that I lasted a few more minutes after I had the impending feeling, made it all the better. I came as her mouth was moving up and down and she kept it up until I stopped. She held it in her mouth as it softened and pulled up with her lips cleaning the shaft.

She wiped it down with a tissue and left the bed. When she returned, I visited the bathroom, turned off the light and crawled back in bed. Despite it being January, it was very warm in the bed with her. She threw her arm over my chest and snuggled against me. I was so tired I fell asleep despite her sweaty body pressed up against mine.

I awoke in the dim morning light to the feeling of her kissing me on my stomach and my thighs. She put her mouth on my erection. In the dim light I listened as she made sucking noises and made appreciative sounds. Eventually I turned sideways. She put her hand on my ass and slid her mouth over my shaft. I held her head along my thigh and swiveled my hips as she held my cock with her mouth. After sliding slowly, I would pause, and she would swirl her tongue along my glans then suck my shaft lightly. I would move again after a while then stop. Each time she worked my sensitive tip. As the room became brighter with the rising sun I finally let loose, and my dick flexed in her mouth.

She snuggled up against me and I feel asleep for a while. I woke up again and she was sleeping. I crawled out of bed and went to the bathroom. When I came back to the room after showering, I adjusted the blanket over her as she lightly snored. I went to the main room and watched TV.

Before I had covered her with the blanket I took a good look at her sleeping body. She was very feminine, but she had a lot of extra weight on her. She might have been Silvi’s height, but she was a very different body type. Her best feature was her ass. It was firm and shapely. Not as good as Silvi’s, but still really nice.

I knew I had made a mistake. What could I have done? Kicked her out of bed? The long slow oral attention she gave me this morning was perfect, but this had to be a one-time thing. I just hoped she wouldn’t tell her sister what happened.

An hour later she came out after using the bathroom. She was wearing last night's clothes and sheepishly clutching her purse. I took her out for breakfast, partly to get her out of my apartment. I thanked her for last night, but I told her that I wasn't ready for a relationship. I was still hurt by what happened with Silvi and not ready to get involved with someone new.

“You seemed enthusiastic last night.” She said.

I held her hand. “I couldn’t help myself, but you don’t have to do what you did to me last night, and this morning.”

She was quick to answer. “I don’t mind.”

I repeated that I wasn’t ready for a relationship. I drove her back to her car, and she made me promise to call her – ‘just to talk’.


In the next few days, I called her, and she called me. The second time, she talked about how much she enjoyed being with me, especially in bed. She wanted to see me again, but I ended the call only promising to talk again.

Two days later, she came to my apartment. I let her up. I got my duffle bag ready and put my gym clothes in it and left it prominently on the coffee table. I invited her in, but I told her that I was leaving soon to meet a friend at the gym.

“I could come back.”

“No. I have some time. Would you like a drink? Some tea?”

I made her a drink and we sat on the couch, and I took the seat opposite. We talked for a while and she mentioned being in bed with me again. When I didn’t respond, she came and knelt in front of me. “I’m better when I am kneeling down.” She reached forward and started unbuttoning my pants.

“I have to go soon Tanya.”

“This won’t take long.”

I helped her take off my pants and underwear and she leaned forward and took the tip of my semi-erect penis in her mouth and started tonguing the tip. I watched helplessly as I got harder, and her head started to move up and down. It was better than last time. She was able to lick along the bottom of my shaft and after I shifted upwards, she explored my balls with her tongue. She licked and sucked as if she was showing off how good she was. It had been days for me, and I was very sensitive. She stopped and held it with her fingertips. After staring at it she plunged her lips down my shaft. She moved up and down and my skin moved with a light suction and friction. She kept me going for a long time, slowing down whenever I tensed and just concentrating on my glans. I looked up at the clock and it was past the supposed time I had to leave, but I had lied, I had nowhere to go.

I had to maintain the lie however, so I put my hands in her hair and started guiding her up and down, increasing her speed and thrusting my hips. I came as she plunged her mouth down my shaft and held it there. I sat there weakly for a while after she lifted her head and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “That was quite a mouthful.”

I reached for my pants and pulled them up. “I’ve got to go. I can walk you to your car.”

She must have known that she drained me completely and had a wicked smile on her face. “I’m driving by tomorrow around Eight, can I stop in?”

“Yes” I said automatically.

She came back the next day. This time I felt obligated to do something for her. I brought her to my bedroom and did what I had done dozens of times for Silvi. I licked her breasts and got her worked up and rubbed her pussy with my fingertips without penetrating her. With my eyes closed I imagined it was Silvi until she broke the spell by sounding different as she came.

I told her she didn’t have to go down on me, but she just smiled and started pulling off my pants. I imagined it was Silvi, not that Silvi would ever try as hard. Near the end, I kept my eyes closed and said “Keep it in your mouth. I am going to cum. Let me cum in your mouth.”

She worked it and swallowed and licked it clean. She slid up next to me. “That was sexy when you started talking. So dirty.”

She stayed late. By the time I got her to leave, I realized that she expected to see me again. I decided to slow things down and avoided meeting her for two days. She called for a ride. Her roommate left her at the mall. When I picked her up, I brought her back to her apartment. I made some excuse why I couldn’t come up. She unbuckled my pants and gave me oral in the car. It was the middle of the day and cold and windy. People rushed by to get to the apartment entrance. Tanya’s head bobbed up and down on my lap. I just hoped no one saw her leaning over me. I encouraged her by pushing on the back of her head and I climaxed after only a few minutes. Before she left the car she smiled and said, “Thanks for the ride.”


I knew I shouldn’t continue dating her, but the way she sucked my cock was too good. Another week went by, and I gave in and saw her twice. The first time she came to my apartment unexpectedly and the second time I took her to a movie. I brought her home and her roommate was out, so I came up and she went down on me on the couch. I offered to do something for her, but she said she was on her period.

“You don’t have to fool around if you are not in the mood.” I told her. “We can just hang out as friends.”

“I don’t mind. I would do anything for you.” She looked at me intently. “Anything.”

I decided to remind her. “I told you I am not ready for a relationship.”

“Ok Will. Call me when you want to see me again or call me just to talk. I will leave it up to you.”


I managed not to call her for three days. On a Friday night I fell asleep after dinner and waking up I had some confused dreams about Silvi. In the half-sleep of waking, I had an erection that wouldn’t go down. I let myself dwell on the one time I gave Silvi oral. An hour later, I couldn’t take it anymore. I called Tanya. “What are you doing?”

“Nothing.”

“Can I come over.”

“Yes.”

“Will you do something for me?”

“Anything.”

“Take a shower. Wash really well with a bar of soap. Put on that outfit that you wore the first time I came up to your apartment.”

“Ok. Come over.”

She greeted me wearing a sheer outfit that showed off the shape of her breasts. Her roommate was behind a closed bedroom door. I led Tanya to her room, closed the door and threw my arms around her and started kissing her. I pulled at her top and she removed it leaving a tight cloth corset that lifted her breasts. I crouched and started kissing and suckling her breasts. There was a residue of soap - she had done what I wanted. She led me to the bed. I lay down with her and let my hands roam as I kissed her cheek and neck. I kissed the top of her bosoms and gently played with her nipples. The only sound was my mouth on her body and her breathing.

“Oh Will, I am so glad you called.”

She fumbled with my shirt, which I let her remove, but I kept my pants on. I pulled down her exercise pants and dropped them off the bed. She had the sheerest see-through thong, and I rubbed my face against it. I tugged it down enough to press my tongue against her pubes, I rolled her over and pressed my face against her ass. I guided her to lift her hips, and I pulled down her thong. Her knees were on the bed and her ass was open and facing me. I massaged her ass with my hands and ran my fingers along the top of her thighs. She was holding her position breathing loudly I crouched down, pushed my face forward and extended my tongue between her thighs licking her pubes. She separated her legs, and I continued to lick as she lifted her ass higher.

This is what I wanted. It wasn’t Silvi, but this is what I wanted. I licked and tongued and sucked as my nose and forehead pressed against her ass. She went to move but I held her in place. As the minutes went by her breathing quickened. She started to pant, and I kept my mouth moving. She whined a few times then said quietly, almost to herself, “I’m coming, I’m coming.” She bucked for a while as I frantically thrust my tongue. When she stopped moving, I loosened my grip, and she sprawled forward onto the bed.

She lay with her eyes closed for a while, opened them and asked. “What the hell was that?”

“I get compulsions sometimes.”

“Yeah, I know.”

“What do you mean you know? What did your sister tell you about me? What did you hear?”

“Nothing.”

“Tell me.” I demanded.

“Ok!” She said mockingly. “If you must know.”

I waited.

“Your ex-girlfriend said you grabbed her tits, and you were obsessed with licking them. After you dated for a while, you forced her to put her mouth on your cock. Eventually you held her down and gave her oral sex. She also said you were both virgins.”

“Is that all?”

“She said you licked her asshole.”

“Do you believe it?”

“I do now.”

“And you wanted to date me anyway.”

“After those stories, there are few ladies at your workplace that fantasize about you.”

“Not just the ladies.” I said to myself.

“What?”

“Nothing. Listen Tanya. It’s not as bad as she made it out to be.”

“No. It’s really good.” She kissed me on the lips. I lay back and she started to take off my pants. My erection sprung out. “I’m going to do something special for you.”

She had me lay on my back and put a thick pillow under my ass, so my hips were raised. She got over my erection and started to lick and suck. It was a little odd being on the pillow, but it made my erection seem to stick up higher. Tanya moved forward and positioned her breasts on either side of my erection and held them against my shaft with her hands. She started pulling up and down with my cock between her tits. I saw it poking through and being covered. She lowered her head, and I felt her mouth on the tip as it thrust up.

Holy shit it felt good. It was a little clumsy however and I was sinking into the pillow. She had trouble maintaining the motion up and down. Finally, she stopped and lay on her back. She cupped her breasts from the side holding them upright. “Come here and slip it in.”

I straddled her and lowered my hips so that my shaft was between her breasts. I moved forward and backward as she held her breasts. The top of my cock appeared and disappeared as I thrust. My cock slipped upward and slipped past her breasts. I positioned it back in and I leaned forward at a forty-five-degree angle. I started pumping between her breasts. My stomach was above her face, and she bent her head to look down between her breasts. She put her head back on the mattress and I could look down my body past her face to see the top of my shaft sticking out from the top of her breasts each time I thrust. I found the perfect angle and thrust faster and faster as my balls bounced off her. She was concentrating on holding her tits as I thrust wildly. I ejaculated a loop that spilled along her neck and chin. A couple more thrusts deposited pools of cum.

I looked down at her. She was a mess. From her chin to between her breasts my sticky goo stuck to her flesh. It was four days worth of jizz, and it shocked me. She seemed quite happy about it. “I can’t believe how much you came.”

I stayed for another hour in bed with her and talked. “You can come over anytime you want, you know.” She told me.

“I know.”

“Why don’t you stay the night? I’ll wake you up with a surprise.”

I didn’t stay, but for the next few weeks, I saw her every couple of days. She gave me oral once or twice each time we dated. On weekends I sometimes gave her oral.

One day as I was suckling one nipple, she pulled her other nipple towards her mouth and put her lips over it. I never had seen such a thing. I went crazy on her breasts. I moved from one nipple to the other to kissing her on the mouth. I moved down between her legs and tongued her pussy. I climbed up the bed and put my cock in her mouth as I reached down and pulled at her nipples. I pushed her breasts together and guided a nipple back into her mouth. I straddled her and pushed my cock between her breasts. After thrusting between her breasts, I stroked myself and shot strings of jizz onto her breasts, neck and face. I went down on her immediately and she rubbed her breasts with my juice until she came as I stroked her pussy with my tongue.

I crawled up next to her and lay down. “What a mess we are.”

She smiled and suggested we take a shower together.

As good as the sex was, whenever I talked about our dating status, I said I wanted to be casual. She would agree with me and say something like “We are just having fun.”


She came to my apartment with a surprise one day. We were lying in bed with our hands in each other’s underwear, she reached for her purse and pulled out a condom. She wanted to 'take' my virginity.

“That rumor about me being a virgin isn’t true.” I told her.

“What?”

“Silvi was a virgin, so I pretended to be one as well.”

“I don’t believe you!”

I laughed. “Well, I guess I can’t prove it to you.”

She started to pull down my underwear. “You can prove it to me.” She said, emphasizing the word ‘can’.

“We shouldn’t fuck. It’s too serious.”

She didn’t argue, she just started kissing and licking my cock. After a few minutes she removed her pants and lay back on my bed spreading her legs. From my fingering before, she was already wet. Her pubes were separated, and a pink line of flesh was visible.

I slipped on the condom and gently pushed into her. It was the first time in almost two years, and I almost felt like a virgin. She watched me intently and smiled when I grunted and moaned. I took it real slow and often paused with my prick in her to kiss her on the lips. To prevent myself from cumming, I took a break and took a nipple into my mouth. I licked and roughly sucked on her nipples until my cock stopped throbbing. I lay back and she climbed on top of me lowering herself onto my erection. I let her take charge and she started to speed up. I had her stop short of finishing me and I rolled away to get behind her. I positioned her on all fours and fingered her pussy until I was calm enough to start again. I fucked her from behind. Her shapely ass rippled as I thrust. I found her most attractive in that position. After speeding up and slowing down over and over I rammed into her making a rhythmic slapping noise. I watched her soft flesh bounce with my thrusts. She started to moan and gasp until she screamed. I held still as she spasmed.

I gripped her hips and started pulling them as I was pushing. I went deep in her and my balls shook with every plunge. I made some ungodly sound. My dick spasmed and I felt cum pool in the condom. As I came over and over, the wetness spread inside the condom along the bottom of my shaft. When I stopped spasming I released my grip on her. As she moved forward, I was careful to make sure the condom was still completely on my shaft.

I walked to the bathroom and pulled the condom downward. The condom looked so thin. A ball of cum weighed it down. If I was going to fuck her again, I would have to buy some better condoms, the last thing I wanted was to spill my seed in her. I came back to the bed, and she told me she was surprised how well I made love to her.

She offered to buy another condom. I told her I would buy a pack of them, a brand that I preferred.

“Really! Oh, Will get them soon!”

The next time I was her in her bedroom I kissed and licked her tits. I stripped her and spread her out like a starfish on the bed. My legs held hers down, and I pulled her arms apart holding her hands tightly. I fucked her like that keeping her in the position. She struggled to pull her arms in. I held her pinioned as I thrust hard. After slowing down and speeding up several times, she started to orgasm. She shook under me and gasped against my neck. With her finished I relaxed my grip. I forced her onto her hands and knees and rocked in her until I came.

For the next month I saw her almost every day. I worked through the first box of condoms and had to buy another. She always used her mouth on my cock before we fucked. I liked to finish from behind, and although she didn’t usually cum in that position, she let me have my way. When she got her period again, she generously satisfied me with her mouth.

Few people knew that we were seeing each other. Her sister obviously knew, but she didn’t mention it to anyone at work. It was such a steady thing, that I wasn’t trying to meet anyone else. I never committed to her, and I used phrases like ‘getting together’ or ‘nonexclusive’. I felt she wanted more. She seemed to agree with anything I wanted if it led to me continuing to see her. She seemed anxious to see me if a few days had passed. It was almost as if she was afraid I would try to meet someone else and she wanted to keep me fully sated. She would even say things over the phone like “It’s been almost two days, let me come over and take care of it.”

Two months after we had met, I took her out to dinner. Later at her apartment, we were rolling around on her bed, taking off each other’s clothes. I kissed her and licked her breasts; she licked my shaft and tongued my glans. The condom was ready on the nightstand. It was a Saturday night, and we were in no rush. She crawled on top of me and her breasts hung down. As I licked them my erection rubbed up against her inner thighs. She shifted to kiss me, and my shaft slid up where her flesh separated and slightly penetrated her. I pulled out immediately. She looked in my eyes and lightly kissed my lips, shifted her hips and most of my shaft was suddenly inside her. I groaned. I hesitated for a few seconds feeling her enveloping my shaft. Still looking at me intently she shifted her hips down and I was plunged fully in. I pushed her up and twisted until I sprung out.

“What are you doing? I was inside you.”

“It’s ok. You can put it in for a while then pull out.”

“I can’t pull out if you are pressing down on me.”

She got off me and lay down beside me and spread her legs. “Put it in me for a while and pull out when you are ready. You can cum on my stomach. It’s called the withdrawal method.”
“I know what it’s called. It doesn’t work. Men leak precum and eventually I will make a mistake and cum inside you.”

“A little precum is not going to get me pregnant and I trust you, you will pull out in time.”

I grabbed the condom wrapper.

“My sister and her husband did it for more than a year after their first kid.”

“And they eventually had two more kids.” I added.

“He stopped pulling out.” She rolled over and got on all fours. “Go ahead. Put it in me for a while. When you are ready you can cum all over my ass.”

I stared at her pussy and ass. My dick throbbed. “You want to do something without a condom?” I asked her.

“Yes.”

I got behind her, lowered my head and started licking her pussy. She moaned lightly and lowered her shoulders. It had been a long time since I went down on her. After I licked her from behind for a while, I moved her onto her back and put my face between her legs. I shifted up and licked her nipples and moved back down and ran my tongue up and down separating her hairy folds. After a few minutes I saw her rubbing her nipples and I licked frantically until she came.

After letting her recover for a few minutes, I guided her back onto her hands and knees. I rolled the condom carefully onto my shaft and pressed into her pussy. This was the way I liked it. I rocked my hips while staring at her ass. I could look down and see the pink condom slide into her and push and pull at her flesh. It was the perfect fit, leaving only about a half an inch of my shaft exposed. I took my time rolling my hips like a super slow-moving piston. I paused and held my shaft deep inside her for minutes at a time. I would concentrate on my breathing, calming myself so until I wasn’t on edge, then I would slowly start again. If she moved, I told her to hold still. Finally, she complained that her knees were getting sore.

“Well come on then.” I told her. She raised her shoulders and put her hands on the mattress. She shoved herself backwards against me over and over. I held myself still as my dick appeared and disappeared as her ass slammed against my hips. Finally, I grabbed her. I frantically banged into her until I shouted and twitched, filling the condom with sperm.

I carefully pulled out making sure the condom was still tight on my shaft. As soon as she was no longer speared, she rolled over on her back stretching her legs. “You took forever.” She complained. “My roommate has been hiding in her room for more than an hour.”

“If she was bored, she should have joined us.”

“Don’t joke about that!” There was a sudden intensity to her. Was that anger?

“Ok. Ok.” I tried to mollify her.

“She’s not attracted to you.” She said with casual certainty.

I was spent. I was considering spending the day with her, but I ended up driving back to my place early.


About a week later, we were fooling around, and I was about to put on a condom.

“You don’t have to.” She said.

“We talked about this. The withdrawal method doesn’t work.”

“I went and talked to my doctor. I’m on birth control pills.”

“What?” I put down the condom. “Why did you do that? I never asked you to do that?”

“I want to.” She said. “We make love like five times a week. I should be on the pill.”

“How long have you been on the pill?”

“Since last week.”

“Tanya.” I shook my head. “It takes longer than that. I will do whatever you want, but I have to wear a condom.”

I put on the condom. She crawled on top of me. I didn’t like the position because I was afraid the condom would slip off. She hung down over me staring into my eyes. I started to lick her hanging tits to avoid her stare. After slowly grinding me for the longest time, she shifted her hips up and down frantically and screamed and collapsed on top of me. She seemed tired, so I let her lay on her side as I slid my dick between her thighs and penetrated her from behind. I took my time, changing my position and making sure my condom was on correctly. After poking at her for a while I asked her to get on her hands and knees. She said her knees were sore and lay on her back.

I got on top of her and pushed in and thrusted watching her tits shake. I would stop inside her and breathe to calm down. After holding my erection still, I would start to thrust. She put her hands on my back and pulled me close. My stomach rubbed against her belly when I moved. She pulled my head down and kissed me as I thrust.

She said things like “Yes Will. That’s good. Oh yes.”

I responded with grunts and sounds.

When I finally came, I rested my cheek against hers. She whispered into my ear that she loved me. I breathed heavily, not knowing what to say. I lifted myself from her grip and carefully withdrew before my dick softened.

Before she left, she told me she wanted me to attend a party at her sister’s house on the weekend. I asked her who was going, and she said friends and family.

That night I realized I had a problem. Tanya and I had been fucking for a month. Each time there was a risk, condoms were not perfect. Now she was going on the pill. What if she forgot to take one or if they didn’t work correctly?

Just as bad, she wanted me to go to a party at her sister’s house. She wanted me to meet her parents. Somehow, we had gone from not dating, to hooking up, to now be in a relationship. She had said the ‘L’ word.

I had to end it.

Tanya…. Tanya had a pretty round face, and a nice ass, but I was never attracted to her, she never made me lose control. Her breasts looked great in a sweater, but they were too large and not firm enough. And there was something not quite honest about her. I decided I would break up with her the next time I saw her.


The next day she called from work and asked if I wanted her to stop in on the way home. She came to my apartment around six. I let her in and asked her to sit on the couch. I took a seat. She started to unbutton her shirt. “We made love for so long yesterday; I didn’t think you would need me to come over so soon.”

I stood up and stopped her from taking off her shirt. “Don’t do that.”

She pulled her hands away. “Why so serious?”

“I…… think we have to stop seeing each other.”

She looked like someone hit her. “Why!”

“I told you I don’t want to be in a relationship. We are taking a chance fucking each other. Anything could go wrong. Now you are on the pill, and that is not one hundred percent.”

“We don’t have to make love. I will go down on you. I’ll stop taking the pill.”

“It’s not just that. You want a relationship. You want me to meet your family.”

A bitter anger entered her voice. “And you just want me to come here and service you and not tell anybody.”

“No.” I got off the couch. “You can’t have one without the other. It would be best if we didn’t see each other anymore.”

“So, you’re done with me!” She stood up. “What am I to you? Rebound Sex? You selfish prick. I must have gone down on you fifty times. Do you think I enjoyed it? Do you think I wanted to suck you off when I was on my period?”

I was in shock and couldn’t think of an answer.

“And do you know how many times you’ve done it for me? Five times. And every time we make love, every single time, you want to fuck me like a dog.”

She buttoned up her blouse and walked towards the door. She started putting on her boots.

“Tanya.” I walked over to her. “We can still call each other. We can still talk.”

She grabbed her purse and coat and walked to the door. "I like you better when you don't talk." She left slamming the door so hard I knew the other tenants heard her.