I finally ended it, I had to I was obsessed and he was using that against me to do what he liked.
I'm Amy, I'm 20 and I just left my boyfriend of two years Dave. Dave is 32, successful accountant, fit, has money and is good looking, sounds great? He was but he had a very bad side and this is what I want to share. It is therapy for me, sharing with you.
Ok first thing first, yes I have daddy issues, all girls do but I actually acted on mine. I had never felt a lot of love from my Dad and I had always had a thing for older men, wanting to get their approval. It probably isn't healthy but we all have our issues.
I had broken up with my first serious boyfriend a couple of months before I met Dave. It had been a first love thing, just two kids finding our way. I had turn 18 a few months before we split so I had been out to the clubs but after we broke up I started dressing a bit more sexy, I even started buying thongs for my underwear, I preferred very flimsy cotton ones, they made me feel naughty.
The first night I met Dave I was out with a few friends, I was all dressed up; my dark hair pulled back, short skirt and a tight top. I am not ugly. About 5'4 -- 100 pounds, dark hair, green eyes, I workout so the body isn't bad ο and my boobs where about a C-cup but I wouldn't be the best girl in the club if you know what I mean. Dave was great, he bought me drinks, talked and really listened and before I knew it the night was ending and my friends and I were leaving. I gave Dave my number, we had a connection and I wanted to see him again, he was manly, a real man, tall, had money and I thought looked great.
It was the next weekend before I heard from him again I was out and had a few drinks when he texted me saying to meet him at a club a few doors down. I decided to go; I left my friends and went to meet Dave. As soon as I found him I went to kiss him, I wanted him and I didn't care. Dave was just as eager and was all over me, he had drinks ready so we grabbed those and headed for a corner. This was a racy bar so our behaviour barely registered but I was been driven wild. Dave's hands were everywhere on my arse, boobs, through my hair and boy could he kiss. I was pawing at him, I even rubbed his crotch through his jeans and he was hard and felt big. I was out of control so when Dave turned me so I was facing the wall I let him, he grinded against me as we moved to the music, I pushed back against him but when I felt fingers slipped under the string of my thong and ran it down between my buttocks I nearly passed out. The wanton groan that slipped from my lips simply encouraged him to explore still further.
I could feel his impossibly hard cock pressing against my back like a steel bar. After he squeezed my arse, he began to nudge his hand around my hips. I expected him to stop short at any moment, surrounded as we were by other people, but he continued his teasingly slow journey.
I felt totally hypnotised by his touch and as his fingers brushed through my bush into my sticky folds I gasped, breathing heavily in his ear as he continued to probe and push. Our spot was fairly dark, which enabled Dave to hide his actions from most of those around us, but as he cupped my pubic bone in his hand, I no longer cared who was watching and just needed him to touch me.