Jon Barlow Cove

This is only my second submission and I hope you enjoy it. All characters are 18 and older. Leave comments. This story took a while to write and I would like to thank my wonderful wife for editing it for me. Any errors are totally my fault. sometimes little things slip through he cracks. anyways enjoy.

There was an old story about this ocean side park overlooking the cove. It's was once called Broken Hearts Cove Park. So many people with broken hearts that couldn't take the pain would hurl themselves to oblivion. That is until one man named Jon Barlow took his own life here.

As the story goes, that in the heat of passion Jon faltered. He fornicated with a woman other than his fiancé, and his wife to be found out about the affair and poisoned herself from the heartache. After hearing of his love's death Jon came here and threw himself off the side of the cliff. He was guilt stricken and could not live with himself after what he had done. He was the last person to commit suicide in this place. That is why they named it Jon Barlow Cove.

The story doesn't end there though. People started seeing the ghost of Jon Barlow. Potential suicides especially say they saw him. They claim that he appears as an old man with a cane and walks along the railing that they put up to prevent accidents. He walks right up to you and somehow talks you out of throwing yourself off the side.

If that is true then where the hell is he? I guess my life isn't worth the visit from a ghost to keep me from plummeting to my death. Maybe I need to be standing next to the railing and not sitting on this stupid bench. It would be my luck that the ghost that is supposed to save my life has the night off.

Never the less, as I sit here looking at the ground, I can feel my life slipping away. Tears slowly make their way down my cheeks. With each drop a little bit of my sanity goes with it. People say you shouldn't let it get you down. If she doesn't love you move on. , easier said than done.

When someone has been such a big part of your life for so long, it's not easy to just pick up and move on. There is a hole in your life when they leave. If you are not strong enough, the hole gets bigger and eventually consumes you whole. The strong ones can keep the hole in their life from eating them alive. I guess I'm not one of the strong ones. It just happened a few hours ago and the hole in my chest already feels like it is about to take me. I feel the darkness falling around me and there seems to be no light at the end of it. Alexis is gone and I can feel her absence. She took a piece of me with her and I don't think I will ever get it back.

I caught them together in my very own bed. Alexis and Aaron were supposed to be my girlfriend and my best friend. I guess they decided they didn't need me anymore. Before I knew what was happening I was walking out the door barely able to breath. She's done with me and on to Aaron. Three years of my life gone in an instant. Is this how it was supposed to end, me sitting on a bench praying for relief of any kind? Even death would be preferable to the pain that is with me now.

Just as I was about to slip away, a small sliver of light broke through the darkness. The light was a woman; a woman I have known all my life. Lexie as we all called her had a lifelong best friend. Jenna appears at my side on the bench, with a sympathetic hand on my shoulder. I look up to her eyes and it is obvious she knows what's happened.

"Want to talk about it?"

I shook my head no and turned back to looking at the ground. I didn't want to talk about anything right now. I just wanted the pain to go away. When a part of your life is ripped from you violently like a break up from a three year relationship, the mind makes the pain real. Its part of the reason the hole can swallow you up. The pain weakens you so you don't fight as hard as you normally would.

"You might feel better if you talk about it." She was being so nice and trying to help me.

"Sorry I don't feel like talking. I just want this feeling to go away. I want her back but she doesn't want me. Do you know what that feels like? To be completely crazy for someone and they don't want you back. To spend three years loving someone and thinking they loved you only to find out they didn't. I feel like the biggest idiot in the world. I must be, to not see this coming."

Jenna looked like she was thinking hard for a moment. I noticed her small mouth and red lips. She had the cutest little round button nose. She was beautiful especially when her dark brown hair framed her face. Most of the time that I saw her it was pulled into a pony tail because it was easier for her work. Today however, she had it down and it was stunning.

"No, I can't really say that I know what you are feeling like. I have never been that close to someone. I can't imagine the pain you are feeling right now. It must be awful." She had a sympathetic tone to her voice.

"I feel like I'm dying, like I'm drowning and there no way for me to get to the surface to breathe. Then sometimes, I hope I don't make it to the surface and it will just end."

The hand on my shoulder quickly became an arm around my back. She pulled me into her and I just collapsed. I had no strength and was to week to fight back the tears. I know most men say they don't like to cry and I am no exception but I couldn't fight it anymore. It was as though her touch was pulling it all out of me. Lord help me but I cried like a little baby.

After my rather embarrassing outburst, I began to calm down and even felt some of the pain ease off a bit. The feeling was still there, but it wasn't as sharp as it had been. It was more like a dull ache. I guess sometimes you just have to cry. I sat up and looked at Jenna who was still wearing that warm smile across her small lips.

"Feel better?"

"Actually I do. Thank you for being here. Speaking of which, how did you know I was here and why?"

"Well, Lexie called me and told me what happened. I kind of blew up at her. We have this rule you know. We don't date each other's exes. She broke the rule even after I had told her what Aaron did to me. He'll do the same to her, but she thinks she can change him. She is crazy if she thinks she can change that asshole."

"Right, I remember him cheating on you with that girl from that conference he had in L.A."

"Yea and I remember you nearly kicking his ass and swore that if Aaron didn't tell me the truth, you would."

"You deserved better."

"You're right, I did. I deserved someone who was going to be faithful."

"Faithful", it was such a simple word with a heavy meaning. I was hoping for a long life with Lexie. I was hoping her love for me was as strong as mine was for her. I put my faith in the wrong person I guess. Now I had nothing. I felt empty inside.

I stared at the ground drowning in thought. To her credit Jenna just let me sit for a while and kept me company. I was not in a good state of mind. I'm sure I babbled like an idiot. Let the darkness take me. I wasn't deserving of another person's attentions. She didn't leave me though. She stayed right there with her arm draped around my shoulders. I could feel her warmth and it was soothing to the cold darkness. I thought perhaps I wasn't going to be swallowed whole after all.

Jenna put her hand back on my shoulder and shook me a little. She was trying to be supportive and a good friend, but I was too depressed. She stood up, but her hand remained on my shoulder. I guessed she had had enough of my dapper mood when her hand moved down my arm and grabbed my hand. Then she began to pull me to my feet.

"What Jenna? Can't I just sit here in wallow in my self pity?"

"No, you have to come to my house and have dinner with me tonight." She was very assertive in her efforts to get me to follow her.

What was her plan? Why was she taking me back to her place for dinner? I had eaten at Jenna's before and I had to say Jenna was a great cook, but I didn't feel like eating or doing anything for that matter. Her tenacity won me over though. I would follow and let her keep me company. I probably shouldn't be left alone tonight anyways.

We began walking in the direction of her apartment when she pulled out her phone. I didn't want to be a nosy so I looked down at the ground again. I could see her thumb quickly typing something in but I couldn't read what it said or to whom. She pushed the send button and then looked up at me as we continued to walk. I must have had a look of confusion because she answered my question without me even asking.

"I texted Lexi that you were staying at my place tonight and that I still thought she was a bitch and a two-timing hoe for cheating on you with Aaron. She told me to stay away from you. Ha, that stupid cunt can kiss my ass. I'm gonna fix you up the best meal you have ever had then fuck your brains out all night long."

The sudden admission to what was going to happen kind of shocked me. Were we really going to fuck all night long? I really didn't feel like doing this and I couldn't help but feel like she was getting revenge on Lexi. That thought alone made me stop dead in my tracks. The sudden jerk on her hand and the resistance she felt made Jenna stop and turn to look at me. I wasn't about to be used for revenge. That was only going to make me feel worse. If all I was to her was a shot at pissing Lexi off I wasn't going to go through with it.

"I'm not going to be your revenge fuck, Jenna. Lexi hurt me too but this is not the answer." I saw a flash of anger flare up in her eyes. Maybe I was wrong in my assessment of her feelings about this whole matter. I was jerked out of my thought process by the feeling of warm moist lips on mine. That kiss was filled with so much passion and desire that it rocked me to my core. She pulled back and gave me that warm smile.

"This isn't a revenge fuck. I have wanted to have you for a very long time. I would get jealous when Lexi would tell me the stories about you two. She would swear up and down that you were the best lay she had ever had, probably ever will have. No this is for me and you. It has nothing to do with that two timing bitch and that assclown of an ex-boyfriend. This is for us and I hope there will be more to us than this one night."

Ok, that convinced me. I wasn't really sure I wanted to have sex yet but I was more than willing to talk about a future where my heart wasn't broken into a million little pieces. I didn't feel quite so bad suddenly. It could be the prospect of seeing a woman naked that I have wanted to see naked for a very long time that was making me feel a lot better. It might be that my future that only moments ago looked bleak and depressing now looked bright and filled with love. I wasn't too sure how things were going to pan out, but I was optimistic.

Funny, how one minute your life is ending only to find a new beginning in the next. We continued to walk towards her apartment hand in hand. I felt a deep sense of contentment holding that soft petite hand in mine. Just when it was darkest I saw the light at the end of the tunnel and found Jenna. True this was sudden and I was probably emotionally vulnerable right now, but it was better sitting on a bench pining for my lost love. In only a day I had lost a love and now I was looking at a future love. I just hoped my performance was up to expectations. I was determined to make this a night she would never forget.

After about ten minutes of walking in silence we reached her apartment. She quickly fished out her keys and in a flash we were in the door of her two bedroom appartment. It was nicely decorated with art on the walls and pictures of friends and family all over. She also had a nice collection of figurines on a glass shelf. Her apartment was large and open with the living room flowing flawlessly into the dining room and then into the kitchen. The dining room and kitchen were separated by a bar, where three stools stood for guest. She obviously made a decent amount of money being a chef. In front of the TV was a large plush couch with end tables on each side. Next to the end tables were chairs that faced in like a semicircle. She had good taste in furniture.

I have been in this apartment several times. I have even eaten at this table on more than one occasion. She was Lexie's best friend and a famous chef at the most popular restaurant in the city. Her food was always amazingly good and she cooked to suit each person. Jenna walked me over to the sofa and sat me down.

"You wait here. I won't be but a few minutes and I will have something whipped up for us to eat."

I watched as she sashayed into the kitchen and began preparing what would surely be a wonderful meal. I was feeling just a little apprehensive. Here I was in my ex's best friend's home about to have sex. I still missed Lexi. I was still heart broken. I couldn't believe all that had transpired in just a few hours. My mind was swirling with all kinds of doubts and questions. What the hell was I doing? My girlfriend just admitted to cheating on me with my best friend and now I was about to sleep with hers. Why was Jenna doing all this? Did she have some kind of crush on me all this time? That couldn't be. Why would someone have a crush on a guy who just got left by his girlfriend?

I started to get nervous. What if I wasn't good enough for Lexi and that is why she left me? If I wasn't good enough for Lexi, then I won't be good enough for Jenna either. I was starting to look for a way out when Jenna gently called my name. I looked up from my spot on the sofa and saw her smile at me. All of my doubts and questions were forgotten. I became lost in those brown eyes.

"Dinner is ready, Paul. I made some grilled chicken and salad."

I stood up and made my way towards her. She wasn't that much shorter than me which made her the perfect height for me to wrap my arms around her and give her a deep passionate kiss. Our tongues tried to gain the upper hand as they wrestled with each other. She obviously wanted me and I just hoped that I could deliver. I wasn't about to let my self-doubts get in the way of my thanking this woman for saving me from the deepest darkest pit I was falling into. We parted and I found myself once again drowning in her eyes. They were glowing with desire. I'm sure my own eyes reciprocated the feelings.

"Did you want to eat or something else?"

"I don't know if what we are doing or going to do is the right thing. I'm still conf..."

Jenna put a finger to my lips and smiled.

"Your heart is broken, and I know it hurts. It doesn't always have to hurt. You can move on. She already has. She left you for someone else and as much as that hurts right now it will get better. Let me be a part of making it better. Let me help you move on. It won't happen overnight, but it doesn't have to last a long time either. We are both hurting from what they did. Let's help each other."

She was talking sense. Lexie had already moved on. I was going to feel her loss for a long time but at least I had Jenna. She was going to help me through this. She was hurting to. A fight with your lifelong friend could not have been easy, especially when it is over something as trivial as an ex-lover.

I looked deep into her eyes and then planted my lips firmly to hers. I parted my lips and she followed my lead. I slowly slipped my tongue across her lips and into her waiting mouth. Our eyes closed. Her tongue began to probe and wrap itself around mine. She was a wonderful kisser. She tasted of fresh mint. She had obviously popped in a piece of gum or mint. It kind of made me a little worried about my own breath. There are a lot of things that go through your mind when you are kissing someone for the first time. My breath and my technique were worrying me. I had just gotten left by a woman and I was a little insecure about how I was doing.

Jenna's arms came up and her hands cupped my face. She held my head gently but firmly. She pulled away slowly and opened her eyes and a smile crept across her lips.

"I'll take that as a yes."

I didn't hesitate this time and lifted her into my arms. I carried her into her room and gently placed her on the large bed. I slowly began stripping her clothes off of her. Her shirt fell to the floor at my feet and I got my first look at Jenna in all her glory. Her bra soon followed and I got my first glance at her beautiful breast. They were on the small side but very full. They sat high on her chest with no sag at all. Each lovely mound was capped with a small pink nipple. They looked to be as hard as diamonds. I desperately wanted to suck on them. In fact, I leaned down to do just that, when she quickly held up her hand.

"Not yet. First I am gonna see what you have in those pants. Oh, and Paul, I love getting oral as much as I love giving it, so get your jaw ready."

I couldn't help but grin at her. Ladies first I guess. I didn't have much time to contemplate my oral abilities before Jenna was on her knees and began tugging my pants down. She made quick work of my belt, button, and fly to remove my pants. My boxers quickly followed. My cock was an iron rod by this point and it almost hit her in the face. I'm not some hung like some donkey, but I was average size I guess. Six inches in length and about average in thickness, my cock stud out from my body. I shave my pubic hair. Lexie liked that and found it useful when she was giving me a blow job. Hint to the men, women don't like picking hair out of their teeth any more than we do.

Jenna looked pleased. I was relieved. She had this look of desire and lust in her eyes. She licked her lips and looked up at me.

"Very nice! I love a man who grooms properly. Now let's see if this cock of yours taste as good as it looks."

She didn't wait another second before grabbing my cock with her right hand and holding it steady while her tongue made contact at the base. She traveled all the way up to the crown and then swirled her tongue around the head. I couldn't help a low guttural moan from escaping my lips. She was good. Real good. So, good that I wasn't going to last long. It hadn't been that long since the last time I had sex, but the effect she was having on me was more than I could handle. The feeling only got better when she engulfed my cock almost all the way to the base.

"Holy shit!"

"Did that feel good?" Jenna took her mouth off for a moment to ask the question.

"Felt good isn't the right term for it. Fucking amazing is more like it."

Jenna smiled as she once again began her ministrations on my cock. She was amazing and her efforts were about to pay off. I was getting close and she had only been at it for a few minutes. She was that good. She started by simply licking the head and swirling her tongue around the crown. Then she would engulf the head and part of the shaft. She wasn't a porn star and deep throating was probably never going to happen. I didn't care though she was doing great. In fact I was on the verge of an earth shaking orgasm.

"Jenna, I'm getting close. Mmmmgh, you might want to stop now."

Jenna just smiled around my cock in her mouth and started going faster. She was going to make me cum in her mouth. I tried to hold back and warn her again but it was too late. I was past the point of no return. My hands went to the back of her head. I didn't force her to deep throat me, but it took restraint. A few seconds later I let out a loud moan and began shooting off in her mouth. Jenna tightened her lips around the head of my cock and stopped moving. Five large ropes of cum spilled into her mouth. She began to stroke my cock and milk me of all my cum. When I stopped shooting, Jenna sat back on her knees and opened her mouth. She showed me all the cum swirling around in her mouth. Then she closed her mouth and swallowed. If I hadn't just cum I would have shot off another load. It was just so hot to see a girl swallow my cum.