A Bad Girl Curse
I stood frozen and stared at gun sticking
in my face. Completely naked, I was
shaking and my heart began to race. This woman wanted to kill me and there was
nothing that I could do in my vulnerable state. My life flashed before my eyes
and all I could think and ask myself was…when will I learn?
When will I learn to stay away from the bad
girls. It never goes well for me. There is always something that goes wrong and
I am the one that gets hurt.
Yet here I am in another one’s bed
wondering if I will get to walk out of here and live to see another day.
It all started when I met her in a club
one that I normally frequent. I should never have been in the club in the first
place. I was newly single and just got away from my last bad girl encounter. I
had enough of her cheating finally found the courage to leave. I vowed to
myself that I would never fall for such a woman and for the past 3 months I
have stayed away for my usual club spots... until tonight. I was becoming
restless and I needed to get out and have fun. So I let myself be persuaded by
my friends to come and hang out tonight.
I had never seen her before. I spotted
her when she entered the club with her
friends. I could not take my eyes off her and soon she noticed me staring. I
quickly turned away and struck up a conversation with one of my girlfriends.
Yet, I continued to sneak glances at
her.
She was tall with shoulder length hair,
light skin and a beautiful smile. Most women would be intimidated by her beauty
but I was mesmerized.
Again she caught me looking at her and
she held my gaze. It was strange and hard to turn away. I managed to continue
talking to my friends and I tried not to notice her staring at me from across
the bar. Her eyes felt as if they were
burning holes right through me.
I was on fire and I needed to cool
off. I excused myself and made my way to
the restrooms in the back of the club. I went inside and used a moist paper
towel to wipe my face. I took a few deep breaths and decided I was fine enough
to rejoin my friends.
When I exited, there leaning against the
wall in front of the bathroom was the woman I had my eye on staring me down.
I opened my mouth to speak but no words
came out. The cause of my moist panties extended her hand to me and smiled.
“I’m Candice.” She said.
I grabbed her and shook it.
“I noticed you staring at me like you
wanted something. “
“I…uh…,” I said not sure what to say.
I don’t know where my mind was. I was so
focused on the hot piece of ass in front of me. She was so sexy. She approached
me and I never felt so hot and bothered. I felt myself matching her steps
forward with a step backward until there was nowhere for me to go. My bare back
hit brick wall and she continued to advance and diminished the space between us
until her body touched mine. In that moment, electricity shot through me. She
leaned in and brought her lips down to mine. She kissed me and I was engulfed in
flames. The heat took over any rational thoughts I could have possibly had. I
wrapped my arms around her neck as she embraced me wrapping her arms around my
waist. We stood there in the hallway to the restrooms in a hot and heavy
embrace groping each other tasting each other. She finally pulled back and I
lamented her lips leaving mine.
“Let’s get out of here,” she said
running her fingers up and down my sides. “I have a place nearby.”
I would have agreed to anything at that
moment so we left without letting our friends know and saying goodbye. We
cruised through the crowd of people and out the door. I didn’t drive so I rode
with her back to her place.
We wasted no time stripping each other.
Once I get her dress unzipped and off her body, I just paused and looked at her
in only her bra and panties. She was beautiful. Her long legs led up to the
thick thighs and a fat ass. Her stomach was taut and flat and met up with her
large breasts encased in lace. I wanted her so bad
“What are you waiting for?” she asked.
Her voice moved me to action and within
seconds her panties and bra were on the floor and my hands were squeezing her beautiful
breasts.
Eventually my lips followed my hands and
I showed equal attention to each breast touching and sucking them both.
I could hear her giggle when my hands
reached around and squeezed her fat ass. Her giggle was silenced when my tongue
slid down her body and I dropped to my knees. I gently urged her to part her
legs a little more and when I had adequate access, I slowly licked her moist
pussy lips.
She moaned loudly when my tongue breached
the barrier and grazed her hard for clit. At that moment, she stopped me. Still
on my knees I looked up at her.
“Let’s take this my bedroom.”
I stood and followed her down the hall
to her well furnished bedroom. Without hesitation she climbed on the bed,
propped a pillow behind her head and spread her legs. I then climbed on the
bed.
I was fascinated with her and could not
understand how she was making me so hot. I so badly wanted to make her come
that I could have my chance. Instead, I decided to take it slow. I lifted her
legs and starting at her ankle, I licked my way down stopping short of her
throbbing clit.
I could tell I was driving her crazy because
her other leg started shaking. Eventually I appeased her and began to taste her
sweet juices. Suddenly, her body tensed.
“Did you hear that?” she asked.
I
shook my head going back to work sucking her clit. She didn’t seem like she was
able to get back into the swing of things. Something was distracting her. I helped her by pushing two fingers into her
tight wet pussy. She responded moaning her appreciation. It turned me on to hear those moans. A few minutes
later and in an erotic haze, I suddenly
heard what sounded like footsteps. I paused for a second.
“Why did you stop? I was almost there.”
I didn’t want to alarm her so I
continued to service her instantly forgetting, in my arousal, what I had heard.
After eating her out for a while I changed pace to kiss her putting my hands on
her breasts. She slipped her thigh between my legs which resulted in my thigh
pressed firmly against her pussy. I could tell she loved this position because
she began to grind against me. I used this as an opportunity to get myself off
as well. I began to grind against her. My pussy was pressed against her thigh
and I could feel my orgasm building. We continued to grind against each other
loving the way we each made the other feel.
And this is what we were doing when the
door was violently kicked open and slammed into the wall.
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