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Steve's Revenge

Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: JackiePie, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

red with embarrassment and anger at Brad. I couldn't believe that he was telling people I opened up all of my holes to him. "Fuck you, Jackie!" Steve yelled at me as he slapped my right ass cheek. "I'm sorry, Steve. Look, I didn't let Brad fuck my ass! But... but I will let you if it will make things better." I turned around to look at Steve, longing for his expression to change to something sweet or happy. Instead, he still looked pissed off as he thrust his dick into my ass and I gasped! Yes, it hurt. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, but I wasn't lubricated by anything other than the juices from my vagina that were still on Steve's cock. I was uncontrollably saying, "Ow!" repeatedly. Steve's left hand grabbed my shoulder as his right made a fist with my hair and he braced himself to pound me hard. Steve began to moan hard, saying "Oh, you fucking whore! You fucking bitch!" over and over as he came deep inside my ass. His hands relaxed their hold on my hair and shoulder and I stretched my neck. My whole body felt so tense as Steve slowly withdrew ... his dick from my ass. He rolled me over onto my back and mounted me, pinning me down under his weight. "Are you sorry, Jackie? Are you sorry for being such a whore?" "Yes. I'm so sorry, Steve. I promise, I never meant to hurt you. I'm not a cheater, it will never happen again." He leaned down and kissed my forehead. "You're right, it won't." He pushed himself off of me and grabbed his shirt. As he put it on and walked towards the door to grab his pants, he said, "Now get out. We're through." I jolted upright in disbelief. "What? We're through? Over something that happened so long ago?" "Yep. Zebras don't change their stripes. You'll always be a whore. Get out of my house and get out of my life, bitch." I cried as I gathered up my clothes and got dressed. Steve stood by the door, waiting to slam it behind me. I stayed in my car and sobbed for a solid hour before driving home. About a week later, Steve apologized and wanted to get back together. But by then, I was too hurt for things to ever go back to normal. That was the end of my first serious relationship.