Addicted (pt. 1)

Ryan Carter was the right man at the wrong time, but for one night, Robin, was willing to push that to the side and let nature take it’s course.  Yes, she was eight weeks pregnant with her soon to be ex-husband’s child, but she needed the physical release that this man’s kiss promised.  She hadn’t had any kind of intimate contact with anyone since her afternoon of weakness with a man who was now living a new life with the woman who’d help break up their marriage.  She needed to feel the passion of a man who wanted no one other than her, even if it were only an illusion.  Robin wasn’t usually one for a one night stand, in fact this would be her first, but she couldn’t remember being so sexually attracted to a man that she hardly knew.

She moaned as Ryan tightened his embrace and she allowed herself to fall victim to his seduction.  She could taste his desire for her on his lips and it was oh so bittersweet, as she knew this would be the only night they would ever spend together.  He slid his hands down the small of her back to take a firm grasp of her bountiful, round bottom.  He placed a tender slap on her bootie, which sent flashes of lust throughout her entire being.  He masterfully went from kissing her full plump lips to tailing kisses over her cheek then down her neck, igniting embers of flame with the tip of his tongue.   His tongue searched until her for a particular spot between her neck and collarbone that made her gasp with excitement.   She cooed as he massaged her massive behind, as though he was shock by the sheer size of her voluptuous rump.  He then skillfully slid one of his hands up her skirt and down the front of her lacey black panties to massage her most tender of spots.  He seemed to have turned on the faucet to her delight, because her juices began flowing like water.  This excitement caused Robin to smile as she gripped the back of his neck with one hand while she slid the other down the front of his pants to find a much bigger package than she had expected.

“What the Hell?” she gasped, amazed by his best kept secret.

Her stunned reaction seemed to startle Ryan and caused him to stop what he was doing, as though he were afraid that he had crossed some imaginary line with her.  “What?  Did I do something wrong? Do you want me to stop?” He asked.  He’d stopped massaging her sweet box and removed his hand from her panties, as though he had been caught about to steal something.

“No, no, no! You’re fine.  It’s just,” she started but paused as she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants to free his huge cock from it’s hiding place inside its underwear.  She used both hands as she felt she needed them both to properly gauge something as big as what he was working with.  She giggled with delight as she exclaimed, “this is the biggest dick I’ve ever seen!  This is like some Byron Long, Justin Slayer type shit.”  He smiled but he still looked as though he was worried that she may have changed her mind about what they were about to do.  Robin could feel the awkwardness creeping in to steal away their passion, so she quickly said; “It’s a good thing I can sex you like a porn star.”

Her bedroom eyes got low as she began rubbing her hand up and down his shaft.  She bite her lip seductively before she slid one of her hands around his neck and pulled him close enough to slid her tongue inside his mouth.   He seemed tense now and somewhat reluctant however; she felt sure that she could restore his confidence.   She was relieved once she heard him moan a little, which meant that he had begun to again relax.   She kissed his neck before she whispered in his ear, “make my kitty purr again.”

Robin just wanted his to massage her twat like her had done before her comment about his size but apparently; he took it to mean something else entirely different.   He again placed his hands up her skirt then gently slid her panties down to the floor.   She kicked them over to one side as she thought, “Goodness, he really wants to pet my cat.”  Imagine her surprise when backed her up against the wall before he got down on his knees and place one of her legs on his shoulder.  He pushed her skirt up around her waist before giving her other set of lips a kiss more passionate than he had given the ones on her face.  Robin was caught completely off guard,  but warmth of his tongue melted away any apprehensions she may have wanted to vocalize.  

Even though Robin had been having sex since she was sixteen and had been with her husband for a total of five years, she had never had a man go down on her.  She tingled as she felt the sensations that Ryan’s tongue caused in her.  She felt like a schoolgirl as she said, “no one’s ever done this to me before.”

Ryan looked up at her with somewhat disbelieving eyes.  He stopped his feasting of her peach long enough to reply, “really? I guess, I better do a good job then.”  She smiled before he went back to the task at hand.  His tongue across her clit sent shivers down her spine but it was the sucking that made her knees weak; at times making her feel as though she would collapse from the pleasure his mouth provided.   She placed her hand on the top of his head; not wanting him to move from the exact spot he was in.  Just when she thought that the feeling that he was providing could get no better, she felt him slid one of his fingers inside of her.   She cried out in ecstasy as he slid another finger inside her to simulate what he would hopefully doing with his penis in a matter of minutes.  

She had to get out of her blouse.   She couldn’t get the buttons open fast enough to suit her desire to expose her breast.   The last button seemed to be the hardest as her need to touch her own body became almost controllable.  Finally, she tossed the shirt to the floor and unsnapped the clasp in the front of her bra to release her ample breast.  Her nipples were extremely sensitive, even to her own touch.  She licked her index fingers and thumbs before she gently massaged her nipples, which caused a sensation that made her toes curl.  The pairing of his tongue on her coochie and her own touch on her body created a pleasure that she had only dreamt about.  She could feel her pleasure building up on the verge of explosion and she didn’t know if she would be able to stand it but whether were ready or not it was coming.  She called his named over and over until she could no longer form the syllables to do so, as they were replaced by the sound of her climax.  

Her orgasm made her so weak that she felt she would collapse right on top of Ryan.  “You okay?” he asked as he wipe her juices off of his face with his hand.  Robin nodded as he got up from his knees quickly took her breast in either hand.  He kissed her before she could resist the taste of her own kitty on his lips.  She was surprise to find that the taste turned her on, but before she could completely devour her lust on his tongue he broke away from their lip lock to get better acquainted with her nipples.  He traced circles around her areolas with his tongue before sucking on them just hard enough to make her moan just the way he wanted her to.

“What are you trying to do to me?” she softly moaned as she thought she could take no more of his wonderful foreplay.  Her body literally ached for him but he seemed to be toying with her with this wonderful form of torture.

“Whatever you want me to?” he whispered in his ear as her nibbled on her earlobe.   He lifted her arms above her head as he again whispered in her ear, “tell me what you want.”

“I want you inside me,” Robin panted.  As if she had said the magic words, he picked her up and carried her over to his bed.  He lay her down on her back while he quickly took off his pants and underwear.  Robin took the opportunity to unbutton her skirt so that she could take it off and toss it over to the floor.  The lights were deem but she could still see how truly well endowed he was as he rolled the condom over his hard cock.  Robin had never thought about doing it before but he had a genuine desire to place his dick in her mouth.   She wouldn’t get the opportunity though.  Ryan climbed onto the bed on top of her; kissing her so deeply that it made her drift down onto the bed awaiting his entry.

She parted her legs; anxious to have him inside her.  She was so ready that she couldn’t help but to reach down and guide him inside of her.  As he gently slid the head of his gift inside of her, she gasped as she felt her hyman being stretch farther than it had ever been stretched before.  She moaned as she pushed a little further, then further and further until he was deep inside of her.   She wrapped her arms around his as he began to thrust back and forth, in and out, up and down, round and round; conforming to every nook and carnie of her deepest pleasure receptors.  Her cries of bliss engulfed the entire room as she reeled from a pleasure she had not yet experienced.  She was far from being a virgin but sex with this man was the closest she had felt since her real first time.   She couldn’t believe that could be possible that another person could make her feel this good physically.  His delivery was so good that she could literally feel tears building up in her eyes as what felt like a multitude of orgasms seem to barreling down on her.   She dug her nails into his back as her legs began to tremble while she couldn’t have unballed her toes had her life depended on it.  She clenched his body close to her in some feeble attempt to get him to stop this rapture that seemed all but holy, but still his rhythm could not be broken as he went harder, faster, deeper without any direction from her.

She wanted him to stop before she lost complete control, but it was too late; he had opened the floodgates to her ultimate pleasure and her juices ran freely like water bursting through a dam.  She needed to feel all of him deep inside her, because that was where the pinnacle of enjoyment lay dormant.  Her box was so wet and slippery that she feared that his condom might have broken, which sent a shock of panic through her.  “Goodness gracious!” he exclaimed as he pulled out of her and continued, “damn girl, I’m gonna start calling you juicy fruit after this!”  Robin looked down to see that his condom was still securely in place, which was an extreme relief.

Robin giggled as Ryan got off the bed and used her thighs to slide her bottom towards him until it was hanging just over the edge of the bed.  He rested her calves on his shoulders as he re-entered her before placing a firm grip on her thighs.  Robin was intrigued because she’d never tried this position.  Ryan leaned forward as far as her body would allow him before he began to pound away on the box that held his prize.  He had again found a spot that brought Robin intense pleasure as she cried out every explicit word that came to mind.  She twisted her nipples as he delivered her present of climactic thrust.

Before she could get over her second orgasm, Ryan told her to put her arms around his neck as he placed each of her legs over either of his forearms and lifted her off the bed.  Robin was in amazement as she caught a glimpse of them in their new sexual position in the mirror of his dresser.  She marveled at his strength, as he was able to not only hold her weight but also bounce it up and down on his dick, as they stood in the middle of the room making love.  She kissed him with more passion than she had ever kiss any man before because she had never wanted a man inside as much as she wanted him at that very moment.  It seemed he could do no wrong in this blissful escapade.

“Please don’t stop, baby. Please don’t stop!” she moaned as she bounced up and down riding him in midair.  He kissed her as if to say that he wouldn’t stop until she got where she needed to be.  She pulled away so that she could look him straight in the eye when she said, “fuck me from behind, babe.”

Like a good boy, he did as he was told.  He lay her back down on the bed so that she could turn over and get on all fours.  She reached back and spread either of her butt cheeks in an attempt to give him easier access to the wettest places she possessed.  She was so eager to have him back inside of her that she was already thrusting back and forth a little before he could even get inside of her.  No sooner than he was in though, Robin started returning the pleasure he had given her.  He gripped her ass trying to regain control of their lovemaking but her lust was out of control and she was taking charge of this portion of their love game.  She was so wet that her twat was puckering from the extra moisture created by now countless orgasms.  She could finally hear him moaning, something he’d been able to control until now.  She grab the sheets biting them with her teeth as he palmed her waist before pounding her nice and hard.

Ryan had awakened the animal within Robin.   She soon had him on his back and she was in position to ride him like the stallion he had turned out to be.   He reached up to caress her breast just as she began rotating her hips in a manner that seem to be his Krytonite.   He moaned continuously as she thrust her hips back and forth.  She leaned all the way forward until their bellies were almost touching and made her ass bounce all over his joystick.  He grabbed her bootie as it bounced in rapid action on his pleasure tube.  “Give it to me,” She demanded as she continued her sexual assault.  She wanted to make him cum harder than he’d ever come before.  She had to at least create the best moment of their sexual superbowl, so she skillfully delivered the ultimate pleasure.  “Come for me baby. C’mon give it to me” he demanded as she growled through her teeth.  She could tell that he was almost there, as he was now moaning almost uncontrollably.  

Robin could feel another high note building within her and as much as she wanted to make him come first, she knew they were probably going to reach the finish line at the same time.  She too began to moan somewhat forgetting about her mission to make him climax for her.  She felt him tighten his grip and call out with pleasure just as her final orgasm snuck up on her and arrived the same time as his did.

They were breathless.  For a few seconds she could do nothing but lie where she had collapsed on his chest after her last burst of deliciousness.  They just lie there panting as though they had just run a marathon.  It was during this time that the reality of the situation poked its ugly head into Robin’s serenity.  Even though Ryan had just given her undoubtedly what was the best sex of her life, she could help but regret her decision to have slept with him.  Now, she knew what she would be missing and that fact alone was enough to make her upset.  

After he had discarded the used condom and washed up a little he came back and cuddled up next to Robin.  He kissed her lips gently and as if he could read the regret on her face he said, “I’m sorry.  I tried not to cum but…it’s been a really long ti-“ he started.

“No,” Robin said as she placed her hand over his mouth, “oh my God. You were great!”

“Then what’s wrong?” he said as he rubbed his hand across her belly an action that stirred a tinge of guilt within her.

“Nothing.  Everything’s fine,” she lied as she tried to force a smile.

“You look upset,” he said looking at her as if he were looking for clues to her unhappiness.  He continued, “Do you feel funny because we slept together on our first date?”

“A little,” Robin said.  She figured that was a better excuse than the truth.  The truth was that she felt like shit because she had just made love to the man of her dreams while the seed of her emotional nightmare was growing inside of her.  She felt like a dirty woman but she didn’t want to tell him that.  She continued, “I don’t know.  I just don’t want you to get the idea that I’m some kind of bed hopping whore who gives it up to anybody.  I've never slept with someone on a first date. I'm just not that kind of girl.”

“I know you’re not a “bed hopping whore”” he said as he made air quotes with his fingers.  He smiled as he said, “I’d like to think that you were so attracted to me that you just couldn’t contain you lust for me.”   Robin giggled.  Ryan was funny to her.  He was also correct.  He ran his fingers through her hair as he said, “I really like you Robin…a lot.”

He leaned in to kiss her just as she whispered, “I really like you too, Ryan.”  They kissed for what would be the final time that night.  Ryan fell asleep cuddled up next to Robin with his hand resting on her stomach; a stark reminder of her dilemma.  When she was sure he was sleep, she would sneak out of bed to get dressed and tip quietly out of his house, as well as, out of his life for what she thought would be forever.