The contents of this blog posts are figment of the writers imagination, unless stated otherwise.
I write fictional stories, as it is going on in my head.
I also write real life stories about my relationship where the party involved would know it is him.
I could also copy and paste, but giving credit to the original writer.
©Trap_kween
Waking up with a beefy cock going in and out of your pussy has got to be the best feeling in the world. Now, I do not preach abstinence as I don't see myself setting goals only to settle for below my expectations.
Bright was an ex-boyfriend who became a sex buddy kind of. Meaning our relationship was not defined as we're we both in a committed relationship with other people but we couldn't tire of each other, maybe because when we came together the sex was explosive. I mean, I didn't have to fake an orgasm with Bright. You may then ask why we broke up. We didn't really break up, we just grew apart, mainly by distance and cheating on each other.
I hadn't spoken to Bright in 2 months as I lost my phone which made me loose his contact. Out of the blues, Bright reached out to me on social media with a story of how he was sick and on admission in a hospital close to where I work. The caring person in me got to work, I drove down to the hospital with fruits just to keep him company. Being in a committed relationship with my boyfriend, I didn't really expect my visitation to be more that what it was, a visitation, but man proposes and other factors disposes. I see myself as an in closet slut, Always ready for a good fuck so long as the weapon of destruction is beefy as I like them. As I got to his room, being the big boy that he was, he was put in a private room, the nurse was just finishing the attachment of a second drip. I sat down and got down to pressing my phone till he woke up. He was so grouchy but his dick was so at alert. Immediately, my pants were soaked through. He turned and smiled at me. We spoke about his health but I wasn't concentrating on the talk because my pussy was on fire. The smell of the room was overtaken with that pussy juice smell and he knew I was down to getting laid there and then. He then said that he was looking for a good fuck as he feels that he can get well sooner than expected when he pushes himself to work and sweat out the fever. He hadn't even finished talking, I was down on his cock, sucking like my life depended on it. When he put his fingers in my pussy, I came with so much force, the nurse could have heard me in her station. He asked me to sit on his dick but I was scared now, you know the squeaky sound the bed made in those hospitals, let the bed not come crashing down. He got up, turned me on my stomach, elevated my ass, and entered from behind. Oh Lawd, I came again. It had been ages, I had a good fuck as boyfriend travelled for business some 2 weeks ago. He started pounding me like he was going to die if he didn't. I was screaming in ecstasy, totally forgetting where I was. The pounding continued for close to 15mins. After 4 orgasms, he deposited his sperm in me and that was when I realized, I had fucked without a condom. That was not to put me off though cos I has postinor in my handbag. He got off me, cleaned my pussy with his handkerchief and went to the bathroom to clean himself too. I was a satisfied person. He looked to me and said "Bella, why did we even break up sef?". I knew it was the effects of the hot, steamy session we just had talking.
He got on his bed and slept off. I got on my phone again as that was my companion. When it was time for me to go home, bright insisted on getting discharged. The doctor agreed after much persuasion. I had to drop him off at home. He begged me to sleep over. After thinking of going home to a house where I'd sleep alone, I decided to sleep over. We had sex 3 times before we slept and I woke up with his dick in me. This has got to be a very long weekend.
