Old Boyfriend

This is a subject never before explored...wait! Sorry, I meant to say...This is a subject that has been beat to death so what the hell! Let's beat it some more. For those who have no idea what might happen in a story called 'Old Boyfriend,' I'll give you a clue. She cheats. They fuck...and the current boyfriend just sits back. There. For the BTB crowd stop here and go straight to the bottom and give it a one rating. Also, leave a scathing note that I must be gay, a wimp, a pussy...where's my thesaurus? Ah, found it:

Strongest matches

coward

crybaby

pushover

Strong matches

baby

chicken

featherweight

jellyfish

loser

milksop

namby-pamby

pansy

pantywaist

schlemiel

sissy

wuss

Weak matches

chickenheart

cream puff

fraidy-cat

lily liver

mama's boy

scaredy-cat

wussy

yellowbelly

I hope this helps.

OK. Let's get to the cliche story.

* * *

Jeremy Stafford was on a high. Last night, Stacy finally relented and gave him a blowjob. She told him it wasn't something she liked to do but she felt bad that she didn't want sex and she'd do this for him. It was amazing, even though when he got close she pulled her mouth off and gave him a handjob. If only she'd let him return the favor but at least she pulled her tee shirt off. Her breasts jiggled wonderfully under the thin lacy fabric and he could make out the shadows of her nipples. They looked huge, bigger than he imagined. She let him feel her tits through her bra. Maybe tonight, she'd let him touch her bare breasts. They must feel incredible.

* * *

Jeremy met Stacy in Physics when they became lab partners. He asked her out on a date and she shook her head sadly. "I need to focus on school. I can't get involved," she said.

Then a few weeks later he tried again. She was worth the possibility of being rejected. A 5' 9" redhead, slender with generous breasts, she was blessed with perfect facial features, a tiny nose, full lips, perfect skin, and emerald green eyes. Again, the same answer. Then after another hiatus, he suggested coffee after class and she started to say no but nodded instead. Over the next few weeks, this became a routine. He told her about himself and she told him about herself. He'd been with one girl before, his high school girlfriend but they never went all the way.

She'd had a few boyfriends but her last one used her. She didn't give details, didn't really say much...but it didn't end well thus her reluctance to let Jeremy do anything with her.

They were sitting in Starbucks, Stacy finishing her tall cinnamon dolce latte when she took his hand. "I like you and if you behave...and you feel like asking me out on a date, I'd say yes," she smiled.

Jeremy beamed as he nodded, "Will you go to dinner with me? I promise to be a perfect gentleman," he added quickly.

Over the next two months, the couple went out with nothing more than a kiss at the end of each date. Then Stacy looked at Jeremy, "I like you. You're a great guy and if you want we can do more than kiss. I can't do much more as I swore after the last guy I'd never let a guy do...nevermind. Ask me up if you want," she said.

"Would you like to come up?" he asked. This became a regular thing. Initially, he was thrilled with Stacy's passion but she pushed his hands away if they got anywhere near her chest or ass. Strangely, she did like to grind her crotch against him but if he tried to put a hand between her legs, he was pushed away.

Then after six months, he suggested she spend the night. She shook her head but then nodded, "OK. I'll stay since I trust you." That night, Stacy gave her boyfriend a handjob and allowed him to feel her breasts over her top. Jeremy was thrilled after having to take care of himself

Stacy moved in with Jeremy a few months later and he was happy with the nightly handjobs though he wanted to return the favor. She shook her head and sighed, "I can't. I told you before that after Jerry, I couldn't let a guy...just be happy with what we can do, OK?" she said sadly.

* * *

Jeremy couldn't wait to get back to their apartment. His cock throbbed all day replaying the feeling of her lips on his cock, his hand on her lacy bra. He was a junior in college and still a virgin which he suspected would change soon. Stacy seemed to be grinding her pussy against him with more urgency. He suspected she was relieving herself regularly but didn't know. Maybe, she'd want him to take care of that for her.

He got back from his class and found Stacy studying on the dining room table. He went over and kissed her.

Stacy was relieved that she'd finished with her vibrator with time to get dressed and compose herself. She had considered letting Jeremy see where she hid the toy last night and let him use it on her but she knew what that would eventually lead to. Until school was over she couldn't be that girl again...If he gets access to her pussy he'll want to put more than the vibrator in her. Once Jerry gained access to her tight hole he was insatiable and she almost had to repeat senior year. College was too important to waste literally fucking around. Jeremy seemed perfectly content with her handjobs and sucking his cock.

"Hey babe, how was Philosophy class?" Jeremy smiled at his girlfriend. She looked great in her tight top showing a bit of cleavage. His mouth watered thinking about getting her top off and sucking on a nipple. She'd like that, wouldn't she? Women get pleasure from men all the time. Why is she so resistant? he wondered.

"Dinner. I was thinking of ordering pizza. What do you think?" he asked.

Stacy looked up, and smiled, "Sausage and mushroom on my half?"

"Shocked...so shocked," he smiled. Stacy was consistent if not overly horny. He picked up the phone and placed the order for half pepperoni and sausage, half mushroom and sausage.

While waiting for the pizza to arrive, he sat across from her going over his Pre-Meiji Restoration coursework, reading up on the Tokugawa Ieyasu shogunate when the doorbell rang.

"I got it," he said grabbing his wallet.

Stacy was writing notes when he heard a voice that made her stop. She'd not heard it in over three years and assumed she never would again. They'd broken up and he'd gone into the trades and she'd headed for university.

"Stacy. Stacy Stewart. She live here?" the deep voice asked.

The girl jumped up and went into the living room, her stomach doing flips. She stopped and looked like a deer in headlights as the 6'3", 240 man grinned and put out his arms.

"Fucking hell, babe. You in witness protection?" the man said as he came over, "I called your mom and she gave me a different address on the other side of the school. Your old neighbor gave me this address. You look great!" he said.

Jeremy had been roughly shoved aside as the large man burst in and stood back dumbfounded as he watched the man grab Stacy, pick her up, and kiss her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as they stood in the middle of the living room kissing hungrily. She's never kissed him like that and his hands were cupping her ass as she looked to be humping him. "Ahem, sorry. Who are you?" he asked loudly.

The couple didn't break the kiss immediately but they finally disengaged and Stacy dropped to the floor looking flushed. "Sorry, Um, Jeremy, this is my old boyfriend Jerry. Jerry, my current boyfriend Jeremy."

Jerry glanced over, "Cool." He turned back to the girl, "It's so good to see you. Fuck me, have your tits gotten bigger?" he asked as he grabbed both breasts. "Holy shit! They have," he grinned. "Man, I've missed these," he said still groping her. "Turn around, let me see that ass I love so much."

Stacy didn't hesitate as she turned around. When he told her to bend over she complied and let him stroke her ass before running his fingers between her legs.

"Still the hottest bitch around," he sighed. "I can feel your hot damp pussy through the fabric. Not a day goes by without me thinking back on the great times we had together. He leaned over her back, grabbed both breasts, and plunged his tongue back into her mouth. Then he pushed his hands under her shirt and bra to grab her plump tits.

Jeremy was standing frozen watching another man do what she'd been denying him. She did nothing to stop the guy as he slid both hands under her shirt. Did he push her bra up also? He was about to say something but heard the doorbell again. He paused thinking he should say something, do something but instead went to answer the door.

By the time Jeremy got back to the living room, Stacy was pulling her bra back onto her breasts and straightening her shirt. Jerry was nowhere around. The boy stood holding the pizza wondering what he was going to say, so he just asked where Jerry was.

Stacy blushed and stammered, "Um, he had to pee," she said. "I'm sorry, he surprised me. I didn't know what to do."

Jeremy shook his head, "What you did and said to me every time I tried to touch you."

Stacy nodded but her words were different, "I couldn't...never could. He's..."

Just then, Jerry came back in still zipping up his pants. "I'm what? A sight for sore eyes? What's that? Pizza. Damn! I'm starving," he grinned as he took the box from Jeremy. He opened it up and nodded, "Good, good." He kissed Stacy hard on the mouth, "How the fuck did you know I'd be here? Sausage and pepperoni. Always my favorite."

Jeremy was able to get a single slice as the man scarfed down three pieces in the time it took Jeremy to eat the one. On the other hand, Jerry ordered the boy twice to grab him a beer. Jeremy's head was in turmoil. How was he supposed to get rid of the guy? The cliche, 'the elephant in the room' echoed in his head. Jerry had 90 pounds and 5" on him. On top of that, his biceps were the size of Jeremy's thighs.

He was finally able to pull Stacy aside, "We need to get rid of him. What's he doing here? Why are you so...?"

The girl scowled at her boyfriend, "Friendly? Nice? You sure could be a lot more welcoming to our guest," she spat. She accentuated the word our.

Jeremy was speechless, "I'm going to find something to eat as OUR guest ate all of MY meal," he said bitterly. He turned and headed for the kitchen. When he came back out after eating a PB&J sandwich, Stacy and Jerry were making out on the couch.

Jerry had Stacy's top off and was sucking on her nipples, Stacy's hand was inside Jerry's pants and she was obviously pumping his cock.

"Christ!" Jeremy spat, "That's enough. Fuck! This is my girlfriend you're...making out with."

Jerry rolled off the redhead and glared at the much smaller boy. "And? What is it you think you're going to do about it?" he said in a low but intimidating tone.

"I'd leave but this is my apartment. I thought it was ours," he glared at Stacy.

Stacy looked around for her bra and pulled it on, "I'm sorry. Jerry, this was a mistake. I'm with Jeremy and...shit! Where's my shirt?" she looked around.

Jerry chuckled, "I tossed it behind the couch." He looked back at Jeremy. "Fine. I get it...you two are a couple...blah, blah, blah. Where's the guest room? I'll crash there and leave first thing in the morning," he said. He looked over at the girl and grinned.

As Stacy leaned over the back of the couch, both men could see the large wet spot in her jeans. Jerry had her gushing and both men knew it. The larger man winked at the boy and picked up his 4th beer.

"I'll be out of your hair," he smiled, "though if you ask her, she'll wish you hadn't interrupted us. Does she still have that great red bush?" he asked Jeremy.

Jeremy caught himself before saying he had no clue. Then he stepped back as Stacy pulled her tight shirt back on and led Jerry down the hall to the guest room next door to their master bedroom.

"Here. You stay in here and I'll make sure there's hot coffee in the morning, " she said. "Good night."

"I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me," Stacy sighed after rejoining Jeremy. "It was as if it were three years ago and this man has a hold over me," she said softly. "Here. I owe you this," she said. She pulled off her top and Jeremy could see her breasts for just the second time, the first being when he came into the living room earlier. "You can play with them while I suck your cock. Just warn me before you cum."

Jeremy groaned as he felt the smooth masses of flesh for the first time. Then he lay back as Stacy licked his rock-hard shaft before taking him in her mouth. Within 20 seconds he felt everything boil up, "Fuck, Stacy. I'm...oh shit!" he spat as he erupted all over her face.

The girl stroked her boyfriend's cock rapidly as spurt after spurt shot into the air and onto his stomach. When he was done she reached over and grabbed tissues.

"I'm sorry. I never came that fast before...ever. And I hit your face, didn't I?"

Stacy nodded as she wiped the cum dripping off her cheeks and lips, "Not the first time by a long shot," she smiled before realizing what she said. Then she wiped the cum off Jeremy's stomach and softened cock.

"Let me do you," Jeremy urged, "you must be horny," he said before he remembered who had turned her on earlier.

Stacy kissed him, "I'm going to brush my teeth and get some sleep. You should too, and after getting a blowjob you should sleep like a baby," she smiled.

They crawled back into bed and turned off the lights. They were aware Jerry must have been playing something on his iPad but soon realized it had to be porn. "Fuck!" Jeremy sighed, "Should I go tell him to turn it down?" he asked.

Stacy shook her head, "I'll do it. He probably doesn't know these walls are paper-thin. You go to sleep."

Jeremy watched his girlfriend's breasts bounce freely under the thin tee shirt. Her panties had pulled between her ass cheeks and she had a pronounced camel toe. He wanted to say something but just rolled over as she quietly left to room. He was tired and fell asleep before she came back to bed. He woke a while later, an hour? Two hours? He was on his side facing away from Stacy's side of the bed listening to Jerry's loud porn again. Stacy had class first thing and she needed her sleep so he carefully got up and went to the door. He opened it carefully, stepped out into the hall, and gently tapped on the guest room door. Jerry didn't answer and he hesitated hearing the couple in the video loudly grunting as they were aggressively fucking.

Finally, he got his nerve and opened the door slowly, his eyes closed not wanting to see another man jerking off.

The noises were a lot louder, "Fuck me, fuck me....ooooohhhhh, yesss," the girl moaned.

He looked quickly knowing that voice. Stacy was on top of Jerry, bouncing on his cock, her tits being gripped tightly by the man.

"So fucking big!" she panted, "I've missed your cock so much."

"Babe, your cunt is like a vice. I can't fucking believe how fucking tight your cunt is even after fucking you twice already," he panted. "Get ready, I'm getting close," he said more hoarsely. "I'm cumming inside you this time...I don't want to cum in your mouth again."

Stacy moaned, "Fuck! I'm not on the pill but fucking do it," the girl said as she leaned forward and planted her mouth on his.

Even in the dim light, Jeremy could see the ring of their comingled fluids at the base of his shaft and running down his huge ballsack. As she pulled her ass up he expected his cock to slide out but he never even saw the flared head before she slammed her pussy back down. 'How fucking long is that thing?' he wondered.

"Do it...cum inside me," she grunted into his mouth.

Jeremy stepped back as the man's huge hands gripped Stacy's ass and pulled their two bodies tightly together as he came. The huge ballsack had pulled up tight against the base of his cock and he could see the contractions as he injected his potent sperm into Stacy's sopping pussy.

He didn't understand why he was watching...it was as if seeing a train wreck and he couldn't pull his eyes off the spectacle.

When he was done, Jerry groaned and they both went limp. Then Jerry chuckled, his hands idly stroking the girl's bare ass. Jeremy could see cum flowing out between Stacy's swollen lips and the slowly shrinking cock.

"I was thinking about when I went down on you earlier and you said What's-his-name had been urging you to let him do that. You should go wake him and give him what he wants."

Stacy playfully slapped him. "He's a good guy. And, his name is Jeremy and I think I love him. He treats me with respect, not like this...a piece of meat."

"Hey! That's unfair. I don't treat you like a piece of meat. I treat you like you want to be treated. Used, pleasured, and filled with my seed," he said. "OK. A nice tight piece of meat with the best holes around. Speaking of which, suck my cock. You promised me if I got you off three times I could fuck you ass," he said as he pushed her off him.

Jeremy watched as Stacy crawled down to take the man's cock in her mouth. Her ass and swollen pussy were facing the door, a stream of cum flowing onto the sheets. He quietly closed the door and headed for the bedroom. It took an hour but he was able to finally fall asleep even with the loud grunting from the room next to his.

Jeremy woke up with daylight streaming through the bedroom window. At first, he was disoriented as he saw Stacy wasn't in bed with him. Then he heard it. The thumping of the bed, the woman's pleasured moans, and the deep grunting of the man. They were still at it. She'd missed her class and he had barely enough time to get dressed and to his class.

It was 3:30 in the afternoon when he arrived back at their apartment. He felt a wave of relief flow through him as he thought he'd have to listen to his girlfriend getting fucked again. All day when he was walking around, in his labs, listening to a lecture, he could hear the groans and moans of the rutting couple. He looked around seeing no sign of his girlfriend but when he looked in the bedroom, her drawers were open and empty. There was an envelope with his name on it leaning against the pillow.

"Dear Jeremy.

I can't say anything that would make what happened last night right or forgivable but I am sorry. I hate myself for being so weak I can't resist a man I don't even like. I know I never said it to you, but you're the first man I ever loved and I foolishly thought having sex with you would ruin what we have...had. Jerry has asked me to come home and move in with him and as much as I feel for you, I can't look at the disappointment in your face. I will always cherish what we had and I hope you will stop hating me some day.

Goodbye, Stacy.

P.S. Again, I'm sorry...so very sorry. Please don't hate me too much."

It took two years after Jeremy graduated from college that he asked a woman out. It didn't take three dates for her to take his virginity, though it did take three dates before they moved in together.

Jeremy never heard about nor ever saw Stacy again, but he thought of her often wondering if she were happy. He never hated her and hoped she found peace.