1. A b*****rs Plan


    Date: 11/3/2016, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    was our first time. But that time we did something we had never done before. That time I took the condoms out of my b*****r’s hand and set it aside. That time he came in me with every orgasm. It was the last thing I could give my b*****r. It was the only thing I hadn’t competely given to my b*****r all summer. I’ll never forget the last words he said to be before he left. It wasn’t the words as much as it was the way he said it. As he looked deep into my soul he said, “I love you.” And that was it. He was gone. I left my junior year of high school a girl. I was returning my senior year as a woman. Right before Thanksgiving came around I heard from my mother that he had met a girl. He planned on bringing her home to Thanksgiving dinner. It was heartwrenching watching that bitch sit across the talbe from me. I was so jealous of her. How the hell could she swoop in and take my b*****r away from me like that? My heart was broken. During the Thanksgiving break I logged onto my b*****r’s computer one last time. I sifted through his new data collected over the summer. I found pictures of his girlfriend naked on his dorm room bed. It hurt seeing her there. I wanted to be in her place. I ran across a video of them together. Tears poured from my eyes as I watched him ...
    make love to her. Every thrust of his cock into her body felt like a stab in my heart. Near the end of the video I felt a hand on my shoulder. I knew who it was but I was crying too hard to face him. “I’m sorry. I know you really loved me. I was in love with you too. I still am. We can’t marry each other. You know that.” His hands lifted my chin. He wiped the tears from my eyes. “She is a great girl. I know that once you get to know her you will like her.” He leaned in and gave me one last kiss. My b*****r got married and I attended the wedding. I was jealous the whole time. My heart was full of hateful thoughts. My passionate feelings towards my b*****r caused me to cry for weeks afterwards. Its been four years since then. I’ve got a few years left of college and still no knight in shining armor. Admittedly I have been cautious about the men I date. To this day my b*****r is the only man to whom I have given my whole self. I have only recently begun mending my relationship with him. We have talked openly about our past and our future. There is no doubt that what once was will never be again. He is madly in love with his wife who has given him a beautiful son. He was right about her. She is a really wonderful woman. I’m just glad to see that he is happy. Rate this:
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