Time to explain
As many here know, Sarah38dd and I are twin kind of. You're thought is what do you mean kind of? Well we were born on same day but do not share the same father. Our lush whore mother conceived us in a gang bang. Neither of us has any idea who our dad is, don't feel bad for us, we both have gotten past it yrs ago. Our younger b*o has also. So much for the housekeeping.
Mom was rarely around, Sarah and I had to take care of things from a young age. We actually managed really well till those fucking hormones kicked in. With little guidance I became that girl in school who would fuck anyone. And I did. Also what didn't help me was I was the first girl to grow boobs, the other girls hated me. They would try to get a bf but why would any guy date them, My big tits and I put out on first date every time. I was homecoming queen when all the girls voted against me and all the guys voted for me. My first deepthroat was age 14. I always knew how to dress to look like I was 21, so I never got carded at bars. Bald, older fat guys were my target , I loved to slum, they would pay for everything, then cum after about 2 seconds and I had rest of night to party elsewhere.
I got the girls on my side when I got these old geezers to buy them alcohol without expecting sexual payback. They even paid for the hotels, trips that my newfound friends loved. I was the most popular girl in town. But obviously no one can crash and burn like this , I was puking every night, and without knowing it basically was heading for a short life. Enter Ivan.
At one of the bars, one of the old coots I was getting drinks from ordered me to give all the guys at the bar public blowjobs, a new low. Then, out of the middle of nowhere a deep, towering voice tells everyone that this is no way to treat a lady. The Old stupid fuck grabbed me, pushing my head into his body although suddenly l realized I didn't want to. When I pushed away, the obnoxious fuck told me knock it off, shut up, and stat sucking. Ivan gave him a chance to back off but he had beer muscles. He took a swing at Ivan then there were two hits. Ivan hitting him, and him hitting the ground
In front of me stood the most gorgeous site I have ever seen. This God of a man, 6'4" 235 lbs of glistening steel. Dark hair, blue eyes. He politely asks me if I was all right. I tell him that I am fine. He notices that I am really fucked up and wonders aloud if I thought I had enough. No one had ever asked that before. And god yes I had enough 5 drinks ago. He asked me if I needed a ride home but I knew my mom was there with some guy who would have made me join in. I started fumbling words when he reassuringly told me that he would make sure I was safe. I Of course agreed, even If this was all an act I had to get me some of this guy.
He took me back to this fucking awesomesauce condo on the Pacific Ocean beach, where he lived. I was really still hammered pushing my low cut tits in his face. No guy had ever fought me off before, I never even got my hands below his belt. He carried me into the bed, got my dress off and I thought ALL RIGHT! But there was no attack, and no sex. I tried to complain but I passed out. For a rare time without a cock in me. Wow.
The next morning I woke up late and on the nightstand next to me was a bottle of water, some anti indigestion medicine, pain reliever and he had moved his cup coffee maker in the room. I got up, used the private bathroom and honestly everything he had set out, including a robe. Wow. I get to the rest of the condo and he has jacuzzi and balcony facing the ocean. Out on the balcony he is grilling omelette and sides for breakfast. This is gourmet shit, he apologizes for having to guess my breakfast preference ( honestly, I would have eaten shit at that point ). Surprisingly I don't pull off my robe and hop on his lap like my loins are telling me to, I for the first time in my life felt comfortable just to let things happen. Then he does the strangest thing, as we are eating the best breakfast/coffee I had ever had, he asked me what I wanted to be about. I was hoping he was gonna ask me to strip and let him take me but this was incredibly the best moment in my life, it had never happened before. I told him I had no idea. I then I explained him my life as I just wrote about. Instead of judging he complimented me me on my survival aspects. How a weeker person may have just ended their life. I had never felt so alive before. I was totally in love with this man, and I had to have him.
I tried everything, but he was way too much the gentleman. I asked him if he was such a gentleman why did he take off my sundress? He hand washed it, cleaning all of my puke off. Was drying it. I had absolutely no chance. Shit. I finally broke down and told him that I don't care what he wanted, I would do ANYTHING to be with him. He told me that he was flattered, OMG he's either gay or doesn't find me hot. Then, WOW, he gave me a card to this upscale coffee shop his friends owned. He told me to apply Monday, be willing to work that day and the rest of the week. He said if I could do that and stay sober and working all week that he would take me to SPAGO Friday night. I agreed. As tough as I was, I did it. My gfs were like WTF ? I explained it to them and they bitched until I told me who made the request. They were in awe, pulling for me knowing who Ivan was. The barista job is a lot of fun. One condition the boss made( at Ivan's request) was that I didn't wear low cut tops ...yet. The assholes at the local watering hole were all pissed, wondering where I was. Kind of enjoyed it. My mom was wondering why I was home at night, and her ass hole bfs tried hitting on me. Ivan had told me that if they had then to call him and he would get them away from me. On Thursday night, one of the guys tried something, so I had to see if this wasn't a dream. As the guy is slapping my mom and groping my tits he is yanked by one hand and tossed out the door by our soon to be guardian angel. Ivan then asks him if he really wants a piece of him and we all notice this totally horrible smell. The guy LITERALLY shit his pants. Ivan, of course,being the gentleman that he is introduced himself to my mom, asking if he could take his daughter out that Friday night. I 100% expected her to hit on him. I'm not sure if she just knew he was too much of a gentleman or that for the first time in her life she was a mom, but she readily agreed and thanked him.
Sorry this was so serious but the fun will be in part 2 of the blog.
Mom was rarely around, Sarah and I had to take care of things from a young age. We actually managed really well till those fucking hormones kicked in. With little guidance I became that girl in school who would fuck anyone. And I did. Also what didn't help me was I was the first girl to grow boobs, the other girls hated me. They would try to get a bf but why would any guy date them, My big tits and I put out on first date every time. I was homecoming queen when all the girls voted against me and all the guys voted for me. My first deepthroat was age 14. I always knew how to dress to look like I was 21, so I never got carded at bars. Bald, older fat guys were my target , I loved to slum, they would pay for everything, then cum after about 2 seconds and I had rest of night to party elsewhere.
I got the girls on my side when I got these old geezers to buy them alcohol without expecting sexual payback. They even paid for the hotels, trips that my newfound friends loved. I was the most popular girl in town. But obviously no one can crash and burn like this , I was puking every night, and without knowing it basically was heading for a short life. Enter Ivan.
At one of the bars, one of the old coots I was getting drinks from ordered me to give all the guys at the bar public blowjobs, a new low. Then, out of the middle of nowhere a deep, towering voice tells everyone that this is no way to treat a lady. The Old stupid fuck grabbed me, pushing my head into his body although suddenly l realized I didn't want to. When I pushed away, the obnoxious fuck told me knock it off, shut up, and stat sucking. Ivan gave him a chance to back off but he had beer muscles. He took a swing at Ivan then there were two hits. Ivan hitting him, and him hitting the ground
In front of me stood the most gorgeous site I have ever seen. This God of a man, 6'4" 235 lbs of glistening steel. Dark hair, blue eyes. He politely asks me if I was all right. I tell him that I am fine. He notices that I am really fucked up and wonders aloud if I thought I had enough. No one had ever asked that before. And god yes I had enough 5 drinks ago. He asked me if I needed a ride home but I knew my mom was there with some guy who would have made me join in. I started fumbling words when he reassuringly told me that he would make sure I was safe. I Of course agreed, even If this was all an act I had to get me some of this guy.
He took me back to this fucking awesomesauce condo on the Pacific Ocean beach, where he lived. I was really still hammered pushing my low cut tits in his face. No guy had ever fought me off before, I never even got my hands below his belt. He carried me into the bed, got my dress off and I thought ALL RIGHT! But there was no attack, and no sex. I tried to complain but I passed out. For a rare time without a cock in me. Wow.
The next morning I woke up late and on the nightstand next to me was a bottle of water, some anti indigestion medicine, pain reliever and he had moved his cup coffee maker in the room. I got up, used the private bathroom and honestly everything he had set out, including a robe. Wow. I get to the rest of the condo and he has jacuzzi and balcony facing the ocean. Out on the balcony he is grilling omelette and sides for breakfast. This is gourmet shit, he apologizes for having to guess my breakfast preference ( honestly, I would have eaten shit at that point ). Surprisingly I don't pull off my robe and hop on his lap like my loins are telling me to, I for the first time in my life felt comfortable just to let things happen. Then he does the strangest thing, as we are eating the best breakfast/coffee I had ever had, he asked me what I wanted to be about. I was hoping he was gonna ask me to strip and let him take me but this was incredibly the best moment in my life, it had never happened before. I told him I had no idea. I then I explained him my life as I just wrote about. Instead of judging he complimented me me on my survival aspects. How a weeker person may have just ended their life. I had never felt so alive before. I was totally in love with this man, and I had to have him.
I tried everything, but he was way too much the gentleman. I asked him if he was such a gentleman why did he take off my sundress? He hand washed it, cleaning all of my puke off. Was drying it. I had absolutely no chance. Shit. I finally broke down and told him that I don't care what he wanted, I would do ANYTHING to be with him. He told me that he was flattered, OMG he's either gay or doesn't find me hot. Then, WOW, he gave me a card to this upscale coffee shop his friends owned. He told me to apply Monday, be willing to work that day and the rest of the week. He said if I could do that and stay sober and working all week that he would take me to SPAGO Friday night. I agreed. As tough as I was, I did it. My gfs were like WTF ? I explained it to them and they bitched until I told me who made the request. They were in awe, pulling for me knowing who Ivan was. The barista job is a lot of fun. One condition the boss made( at Ivan's request) was that I didn't wear low cut tops ...yet. The assholes at the local watering hole were all pissed, wondering where I was. Kind of enjoyed it. My mom was wondering why I was home at night, and her ass hole bfs tried hitting on me. Ivan had told me that if they had then to call him and he would get them away from me. On Thursday night, one of the guys tried something, so I had to see if this wasn't a dream. As the guy is slapping my mom and groping my tits he is yanked by one hand and tossed out the door by our soon to be guardian angel. Ivan then asks him if he really wants a piece of him and we all notice this totally horrible smell. The guy LITERALLY shit his pants. Ivan, of course,being the gentleman that he is introduced himself to my mom, asking if he could take his daughter out that Friday night. I 100% expected her to hit on him. I'm not sure if she just knew he was too much of a gentleman or that for the first time in her life she was a mom, but she readily agreed and thanked him.
Sorry this was so serious but the fun will be in part 2 of the blog.
8 年 前
