Gemma woke up slowly. Her eyes registered the light through her lids as she begrugedly let go of the dream that just seconds before encased her in something she hadn’t felt in years. As soon as her thoughts cleared however, instead of wishes to return to such a dream, her thoughts quickly turned to guilt. Andrew slept soundly beside her as she thought about her dream.
Gemma was feeling good. She had worked hard to bring herself and her body to a happy place. The once overweight girl was now only a slightly chubby woman with her weight held in all the right places. Where before she would have hidden under a one peice suit and shirt, she now showed off her curves and voluptuous breasts. She wasn’t perfect, but damn did she feel great.
Gemma laid down on the beach towel next to her best friend. They both felt the heat of the sun on their wet skin and just let the warmth lull them into a calm state. She hadn’t been to this beach in ages and she questioned what took her so long to come back. As she thought about everything and nothing while enjoying the rays, her best friend Willow tugged on her arm.
“Fuck, Gemma, you won’t believe who’s here,” she said giving a subtle tilt of her head to the left. Gemma sat up and looked in the direction Willow pointed. “Fuck!” she thought. It was Aaron, her high school crush. She hadn’t seen or heard from him in five years, but damn he still had a little bit of a hold over her.
Short blonde hair, blue eyes, muscular in a way that wasn’t intimidating and still with that sweet smile that would make her high school self tingle all over. She knew he hadn’t seen her yet, so she adjusted herself and laid back down. As soon as she thought he’d finally passed she heard his growling voice.
“Hey, Willow, how you been?”
“Good, I haven’t seen you in a while. What’s up?”
“Oh, just stopped down for a bar-be-que my friend is having. You want to come? Oh and you can bring your friend uh..?”
“Oh, that’s Gemma, you remember…” Gemma sat up on her elbows and looked at him through her shades. “Hey Aaron.”
She could see the surprise on his face and felt a mix of pride over his obvious approval and shame for apparently being as unattractive as she had felt all those years back. Either way, it didn’t stop his eyes from roaming over her, stopping for a second too long at her bikini top. She smiled at him as she waited for a response.
“Hey Gemma! Wow you look great!”
“Thanks Aaron you too.”
“So guess I’ll see you guys at the bar be que? It’s pretty close. You can’t miss it.” He looked at her a little bit longer and then walked to one of his buddies closer to the water. She could feel their eyes on her as she laid back down. Willow elbowed her and they both shared a giggle over Gemma’s sudden twist of fate.
Willow and Gemma dusted off and headed to the bar facing the beach. It had been a couple hours since their run in with Aaron but it was still all Gemma could think about. Finally, after a few drinks and a little motivation from Willow, they walked over to the party. She saw a few people she knew from a distance. Most were from Aaron’s class, two years ahead of her, but she stuck by Willow who knew almost everyone from all of her extra curriculars. Soon she was watching everyone, more in her own bubble than in the group, so she walked over to the cooler to grab a drink.
“Shut up and fuck me,” Gemma growled. She’d never felt so powerful, so wanted. She kissed down his jawline to his neck and bit down, not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to let him know she wasn’t playing high school games anymore. He squeezed her ass and ground his throbbing dick onto her. She could feel his heat and wanted nothing more than for him to take her right then. But she had a better idea
She climbed down from him and stood facing his waiting gaze. She slowly slid his suit down as she got onto her knees. His cock was thick and longer than she expected. She looked at it greedily and stroked him slowly. He shivered, but never looked away. She licked the tip and felt him hold his breath. She looked up at him and took him all in her mouth, inch by inch. He grabbed her hair and pulled himself even deeper into her throat. She sucked his dick like it was a competition, and she was going to win by a landslide. He finally had enough and pulled her away.
“That’s enough,” he growled. He pulled her up and kissed her. He tore her bikini top off and massaged her breasts roughly with both hands. She moaned as he tweaked her nipple, making him pinch even harder. She bit her lip and shivered. He shoved his hand under her bikini bottom and felt her heat. He bit her neck as he slipped two fingers in her wet pussy, easily sliding them in and out of her. She felt him brush his thumb over her clit and almost screamed. He suddenly pulled his hand away and pulled her bottoms off. He grabbed her ass once more and lifted her hips to his and thrust deep inside her.
“Oh fuck! Yes!” She moaned and squeezed her pussy around him making him groan. He fucked her sopping cunt hard and fast, both of them moaning and kissing each other furiously. He slipped out of her and she turned around facing the shower wall, she bent forward holding her self on the wall as he fucked her from behind.
“Who’s my dirty slut?” He growled as he slapped her ass, stinging her wet skin.
“Oooh me! Fuck your dirty cum slut,” she screamed as she pushed back on his throbbing dick. He thrusted harder until they both moaned out in an intense orgasm, a mixture of his cum and her juices running out of her pussy.
“Fuck,” Gemma said to herself thinking about her dream. She was horny as hell now, but she knew Andrew wouldn’t help. He just didn’t have any sex drive now. She knew it was his depression, but she couldn’t control her urges. She sighed and grabbed her phone, looking to maybe release this tension herself. She stopped to empty her notifications when her heart skipped a beat.
Facebook: Aaron has sent you a friend request.
