Rachel’s weak, it’s time to pounce

“It’s a difficult spot to be in,” you say, holding her tight by the shoulder. “But you’re strong. You’ll figure out a way.”

You like the way that Rachel’s pressed against you. Maybe too much. In fact, with the way her tits are heaving in her shirt and the way those teary brown eyes of hers are beginning to melt your heart… you pull her into you, so that her head is in your lap. She stares up into you, and you gently wipe the tears off her face.

“You don’t deserve to be with shit like him,” you say. “What an absolute scumbag. You want a man who knows how to treat you right.”

You stroke her hair, leaving the obvious unsaid. Rachel sighs in your lap. The dark haired beauty stares up at you, her breathing unsteady.

“I'm so scared,” she says. “It’s not something I’ve ever done before, not like this… I don't know if I can cut him off. What if Griffin reacts poorly? He was so angry last time!”

“Don’t worry about him. I’ll make sure he doesn’t cause you any trouble,” you say. “You should do what is best for you. That’s what matters, right?"

Rachel nods, hugging you tightly by the waist.

“I’ve been trying to get him out of my head these past couple of days,” she says. “I want to move on. So I’ve been avoiding him.”

“That sounds healthy,” you say. “Cut him out of your life.”

“Yeah, that’s the idea. Except I can’t, and… the reason why is really stupid,” she says.

You continue stroking her hair, another one of your hands resting on her shoulder blade. She seems to be hesitating about something, biting her lip.

“Come on, nothing’s stupid when it comes to this,” you say, rubbing her shoulder reassuringly.

“It’s… pretty stupid,” she says.

“Hey, listen, I won’t judge,” you laugh. “Break-ups are hard.”

Have they broken up? Technically, no. But anything you can say that will grease the wheels on this relationship falling apart… You smile as Rachel nods, growing slightly red in the face. Is she getting embarrassed?

“It’s his cock. The sex was too good,” she laughs, shaking her head even as she says the words. “It’s dumb, but also, what are you supposed to do when you find somebody packing like he was?”

“Find somebody bigger,” you say, giving a suggestive nod downwards. “Seriously, Griffin’s nothing special in the size department.”

“Yeah? You’d know,” she laughs. She stretches out, pushing her tits up at you as she does so. You can’t help but look. “Maybe that’s what I need. Something to remind me that he’s nothing special.”

“Maybe that’s right,” you reply softly, trailing your hand down her shoulder blade to her collar bone.

Her t-shirt is low cut, and your hand drifts dangerously close to the forbidden territory, Rachel’s cleavage so inviting. Her breathing picks up and she shifts on your lap, nodding ever so slightly.

“I’m going to show you what special is,” you say, slipping your hand under her shirt.

You lean down over her, planting a series of kisses up the side of her neck. Your hands caress her nubile body, exploring her slim figure, running up the flat of her stomach, up through that valley between her breasts, up to her neck. She’s flushed with arousal, her firm nipples sticking up through her bra, visible to your naked eye.

You figure it’s time to get her naked. Your hands scoop down under her shirt, grabbing twin handfuls of her tits, those firm orbs so pliant under your hands. You squeeze hard, earning yourself a moan from her pretty little mouth, and then you strip off her bra and her shirt. With her still lying over your lap, it’s a simple matter to get off her pants and panties, leaving her juicy ass exposed. A quick smack shows your appreciation for her figure, and you feel Rachel tugging at your shirt, eager to see some skin too.

Your shirt comes off, and then her hand snakes down to the outline of your cock, and her eyes widen. She’s still on your lap, her face separated by an inch from the crown jewels.

“Damn,” she whispers, as your pants come off and the full size of your cock finally becomes visible.

“Nothing special,” you smile, peeling off your boxers.

“Oh, fuck,” she says, as your cock springs free.

You see her sizing it up. You don’t need to ask her to know who’s bigger. She’s instinctively leaning towards it, wanting to take it into her mouth. You give her a knowing grin and nod.

It’s the right call, because a second later, Rachel’s parted her lips, sucking on the head of your cock. So eager to give you head. You could get used to this. Rachel bobs her head, bringing your mostly hard erection to full mast in short order, and you put your hands behind your head, enjoying the feeling of getting your cock sucked by this hot chick.

“That’s the spot,” you groan as she goes deeper, taking an impressive amount of you.

She pulls off your cock, gasping for breath, and puts her hand around your cock, still marveling at it.

“I’m serious, it’s really not that special,” you laugh.

“I need it in me,” Rachel says. “Now.”

You don’t need to be told twice. You press your hard cock against her slit, while she lays flat and face up at you, ready for you. How’s she so wet already? You press and slide in with ease, feeling her tightness clamp down on you instantly. Fuck, she’s hot.

“Fuck, I feel the fucking difference already,” she moans, when your cock is only halfway into her.

“Then you’ll love what’s coming next,” you say, continuing to push into her.

You feel like you’re splitting her open as you sink the entirety of your length into her, and then it’s off to the races. You’ve been lusting after Griffin’s hot girlfriend since the day you met her, and now you’ve finally gotten the chance to bury yourself balls deep in her. You take every advantage of this opportunity, quickly picking up the pace into your fucking her at full speed, your balls slapping into her ass with a speed that leaves Rachel breathless.
She’s grabbing you tight, barely able to keep up with her hips, moaning.

“Fuck, Alex, fuck me so good, just like that!”

“That’s right, tell me how much you like it,” you groan, slamming down into her.

“I’ve never been filled up like this,” Rachel cries out. “Oh fuck! Fuck, that’s so good! Oh, yes…”

“Fuck yes, you’re so tight,” you say.

You could fuck this vixen all day. She’s so hot like this beneath you, staring at you with nothing but lust in her brown eyes. You give in to your base urges, going to town with her body, mauling her tits, fucking her pussy without regard for what she’s feeling.

“So big, so good,” Rachel cries out. “Fuck!”

Her dark hair is fanned out all over the bed, and you feel yourself coming closer and closer to the point of no return. You keep up the pace, fucking Rachel’s hot body, until you can’t hold back any longer.

“Oh shit, already?” Rachel cries out as you pull out, firing a jet of your cum across the flat of her stomach.

“Fuck, you were so hot,” you mutter, still in the throes of orgasm, spilling your cum over her body.

“Oh shit, what the fuck just happened,” Rachel laughs, shaking her head as you finish up on her.

You’re feeling dazed and she’s still laughing, and you shoot her a confused look.

“What…? What’s so funny?”

“Nothing, just, you were right, nothing special,” she laughs.

“I thought I did pretty good,” you frown, crossing your arms.

“I mean, it was good, but so was sex with Griffin,” Rachel laughs, shrugging.

“Hold up, the point of this was to get over him,” you say.

“Trust me, this did the trick,” she laughs. “All you guys are the same, but at least now I remember what I’m missing.”

“Uh… glad that I could help,” you say, feeling lost about what’s going on.

“Don’t worry, it’ll make sense to you someday,” she chuckles. “You did good, Alex.”

Rachel +5