I had been dating this girl, Casey, off and on throughout high school and college and out last stint had been a little over two years, but we got into a huge fight concerning life goals and plans and decided to break it off. I was 24, getting ready to graduate at the end of the semester with my computer engineering degree and I had been offered a big job across the country. She didn't want to leave the state and wanted me to turn the job down to be with her. This started the fight that ended it all.
I hated her so much for making me choose between a job and her. I had thought we would spend the rest of our lives together, but I couldn't justify giving up an opportunity to have a career that was well paying and allowed me to do what I loved to do. It had been about 2 weeks since we had spoken when I got a phone call from her. I debated about answering it, but with a big sigh I did. She told me that she had my stuff together in her apartment and asked that I would come and get it. I agreed to swing by after class and pick it up.
I arrived at her apartment a couple hours later and knocked on the door. Her 5'9", skinny body answered the door, blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was wearing a tiny white tank top that barely made its way to her belly button and her 36C breasts were being contained by some sort of witchcraft. She had on these little, short, blue, knit shorts that barely covered her ass. I had clearly interrupted her work out; her tanned skin was glistening with sweat. A wave went through my body, God did she look hot, I thought to myself.
She let me in and I went to collect my things, she had placed them on the couch and offered me a box to put them in. As I packed she was talking to me and asking me how life was and when I was planning on moving out of state, you know the basic small talk. She seemed to be fairly civil about everything; I had thought this would turn into another huge fight.
Just when I thought I was going to get out of there she said something that stopped me dead in my tracks. "So I'm going to start dating again, you know to see what I missed all these years," she said and then immediately knew that was a bad move. It was clear she was just thinking of ways to get under my skin and just let it slip. I stared at her for a few seconds and then my anger got the best of me. I started shouting about how she ruined my life's plans and how I had given her everything she ever wanted and then some. She shot back, defending herself and giving me a pretty big ear full. She got in my face screaming at me and out of nowhere I just kissed her. The mix of emotions, adrenaline, the fact she looked so fucking hot, and two weeks without any female interaction got the better of me and I could not control myself.
I pulled away and she just looked at me, I could tell her wheels were turning as she just tried to make sense of what happened. "Fuck you!" she said while gasping for air and lunged at me and letting her tongue dive deep into my mouth. We both fell to the floor with her lying on top of me pinning me down. She kissed me like a mad women only coming up for air to scream at me: "you fucking asshole"...kiss... "you made lay alone and cry myself to sleep"...kiss ... "you talked about a future together, you fucked it up!"...kiss... "I hate you so fucking much"...kiss... "I can't even make myself fucking cum anymore because of your fucking wild tongue and big fucking cock! I hate you!"
She had been grinding against my cock the whole time and her shorts were soaked through and my pants had a huge damp spot all over the crotch. The smell in the room was intoxicating; the strong aroma of her wetness that had soaked both of us, the beads of sweat that now covered us and the faint floral scent of the body spray she used. I was overwhelmed by it all, I hated her and even more so now, but my dick throbbed and I was so horny at this point nothing could stop me.
She stood up and yanked me up with her, throwing my shirt off in the process and then bit down on my shoulder and neck. This was never a turn on for me but it drove me wild the harder she bit and the more she sucked on my next the move waves of pleasure pain washed over me.
She pushed me back down onto the couch this time and ripped my pants off, letting my cock spring free. "Fucking hell I missed that dick," Casey said, her bright blue eyes staring at me with a hunger for desire. She dropped to her knees and took my cock into her mouth and began sucking fiercely. I could see she had worked her way down with her one hand and was finger herself under her shorts. A few glorious minutes of her tongue dancing on my cock and licking up and down my balls was the final warm up she needed.
