Chrissie 'Cums' to prefer the 'Bully Boy' to Fiancée
Again my thanks to Jill for her input and suggestions. If you are easily offended by stories regarding sexual intercourse don't continue reading go buy the dandy!
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Hi my name is Chrissie, I'm a nineteen year old student and I just had to tell someone about my own story. I had a boyfriend who I was engaged too, but after the events I am about to disclose that soon ended.
We, that is my Boyfriend Francis, and I were into our second year at college, and things were fine. We were sexually active for almost the whole of our first year and I was enjoying experimenting with him. However he did have a tendency to arrive early, if you take my meaning. Often leaving me in a state of arousal, and him lying snoring his head off, usually meaning I had to finish the job myself. I'm sure many of you woman will know the feeling!
Anyway to return to the reason for my story, during first year Francis had some trouble with a lad called Jason or 'Bull' as his mates called him. Francis on many occasions would arrive with a split lip, swollen face or bruises all over his body. When I eventually discovered the truth that Jason was bullying him we were already on summer holidays. I had decided that if this bully resumed his treatment of my fiancée I was going to deal with it, Francis was a bit of a mummy's boy when it came to speaking out, or standing up for himself, and it was I who would complain or deal with any issues we occurred during our relationship.
Now when I look back even I realise he was a bit soppy even for me. I never knew what would happen, and certainly not to my own feelings toward bullies like Jason. I still cannot explain my own actions, especially after how things started...
We had been back at college for nearly three weeks, on the Thursday of that third week, when I arrived at our shared flat where I discovered Francis using a bag of peas to reduce the swelling on his cheek and left eye. It was already blackening, despite the cooling effect the iced vegetables were having on the swelling.
"Has that oaf been bullying you again?" I demanded, already feeling my anger building.
"It's nothing Chris! Honest!"
"It certainly doesn't look like nothing darling." she emphasised.
"that's it I warned you if this continued I was going to sort it out and I will, I'll be back shortly!" and before Francis could object or stop her, without another word she grabbed her jacket, and purse and took off to confront Jason. Francis sat there thinking how much he hated Jason or 'Bull' as he preferred to be called. He was built like one as well solid, athletic and tall and Francis knew he was fed up being his personal punch bag.
Chrissie was flaming mad, and she stomped straight over to Jason's house and rattled the door as if she intended knocking it down. She kept banging on it even when she could hear someone shouting;
"Okay, Okay I'm coming!"
Chrissie ignored the shouts and kept banging her fist on the door until it opened, there standing before her was the cause of her fiancée's bullying. Jason looked down at her, he was at least a foot taller and she swallowed hard before blurting out;
"I'm here to tell you to stop bullying my boyfriend or I'll report you to the police!" she stamped her foot as if to emphasise her statement. "And another thing someone your size should pick on someone your own size not some poor defenceless young man like Francis! You're just a big bully!"
Jason looked at this vision of beauty that was raging at him but hardly noticed a word. He was imagining what it would be like to fuck the arse of her, every time he wanted.
"Well hold on sister!" he eventually said.
"You've got the last part right but no letter Y in it!"
Chrissie looked at him as she tried to comprehend what he was saying, "what are you talking about no letter Y?" she mimicked.
Well I get called bull, by my friends! You can be my friend anytime sexy!" he smirked.
"There's about as much chance of that as pigs flying!" smarted Chrissie.
"Oh go on don't be such a stiff lipped bitch! Come on give me a kiss and I'll stop bullying your boyfriend!" he said.
"Not a fucking chance!" Chrissie yelled.
Chrissie however was thinking about his offer, she looked at him wondering if he was being serious or not. The two of them stood looking at each other for several minutes. Eventually Chrissie said; "You honestly mean that if I kiss you, you will stop bullying Francis just for a kiss?"
"Yep! That's about the sum total of it! You kiss me and I stop bullying your boyfriend! Do we have a deal?"
Chrissie only thought for a few more moments and then agreed; "Okay, but just so you know It's just a kiss right?"
"Yep just a kiss!" said Jason; he smirked as she looked down at her feet wondering if she was doing the right thing.
"Step inside so no one sees us!" Jason said.
Chrissie stepped inside and Jason shut the door, despite his promises she was nervous and she stood there until Jason pulled her to him and started to kiss her passionately. His lips were soft against hers; his tongue explored her mouth deep, probing and filled with passion. They broke briefly, to breathe and then she found herself wanting more, she felt him pulling her towards him again and this time she was almost willing him to kiss her as passionately as before. Her own tongue, lashed his as they began to get into the kiss.
She found her hands groping his groin, and she let out a soft moan as she discovered a large bulge, far larger than she was used to with Francis. "MMMmmm!" she moaned. Jason at the same time began playing roughly with her tits, through her blouse and jacket.
Briefly his mauling of her tits stopped only long enough to allow him to open her jacket and pull her blouse open. He scooped her tits out of her bra and began pulling hard on her already stiff nipples. Again she moaned through a mouthful of tongue, "Oooooh Mmmmmph!"
Chrissie's mind was in a spin she had never been kissed so passionately or indeed had her tits played with so roughly but boy was she enjoying it? Indeed she was as she felt her pussy begin to grow wetter as his nipple twisting, pulling and deep kissing had the desired effect.
She continued her squeezing and rubbing of the large bulge in his pants, until he pushed her down onto her knees and ordered her to take his cock out of his pants. This wasn't part of the deal she said to herself but at least it meant he was less likely to bully Francis if she did as he asked.
She knelt before him his pant's tented, using both hands she opened the belt buckle, pulled the zipper down and nearly found herself with an eyeful of cock as it jumped out and slapped against her face. "Ohh My God!" she gasped.
"Suck it bitch, good and proper! Save your wimpy assed boyfriend from another beating!"
Chrissie looked at the huge cock in front of her. Her hand couldn't close around its girth, more than another hand depth stuck out of the top, when her hand was at the base next to his heavy hairy balls. "Come on bitch I haven't got all night, I have other woman waiting for some of Bull's cock!"
Chrissie gulped and placed her mouth over the large purple head and sucked hard, a mouthful of pre-cum filled her mouth and she swallowed the sweet tasting fluid. She pushed down and several more inches disappeared into her mouth, her lips stretched obscenely around the thick shaft. Jason began humping his hips into her mouth making his cock hit the back of her throat. Chrissie gagged several times but for some strange reason, far from disliking the treatment she was becoming more and more aroused.
She used her hand to hold the base of his cock and began stroking it best she could, as Jason continued to fuck her mouth. "Oh yeah not so cocky and uppity now are we you snotty bitch, coming here and demanding I lay off your sissy boyfriend!... wonder what he'd say if he could see you right now eh? On your knees blowing me off?" Jason laughed loudly as he felt himself nearing the point of ejaculation.
Hope you like the taste of cum bitch cos here it fucking comes!" he grunted, held her head by her hair and pumped five big shots of cum into her throat. Chrissie felt her eyes bulge and her throat contract as his seed filled, swallowed, filled and swallowed at each spurt.
They broke apart, and Jason ordered her to clean him up "can't go somewhere else with cum all over my cock can I?" he asked. Once Chrissie had done as he asked and they had redressed Jason held her arm and pushed her out the door.
"You promised not to hurt Francis again!" Chrissie said as she stepped outside.
"I'll think about it...Now fuck off and don't bother me!" he said.
Chrissie returned home and told Francis she had spoken to Jason and that she was sure it would stop. They went to bed and made love, throughout their lovemaking despite how terrible she felt about betraying Francis with what had occurred, all she thought of was Jason and what would it be like if he fucked her. The forceful way he had taken her and made her blow him, had aroused feelings in her that she had never felt before. They were taking over and she had a huge orgasm as Francis lay on top of her and pumped away at her with his average sized cock of six inches.
Chrissie having had a taste of Jason's big thick meaty cock wanted more and it was all she could do to stop herself from crying out his name when she did orgasm. Her feelings of betrayal had all but vanished and she was already planning how to get Jason's fat, hard cock, in her pussy.
