-Hello All,
So I plan on finishing this story by the next chapter. Thank you for the responses and votes.
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Ingrid pulled her knees to her chest. She looked over at Blake. The drunkenness stare he had earlier was long gone. His blue eyes stared at her intently as she began her long story about her relationship with Chris.
"I met Chris my freshmen year of college. I was moving into my dorm room. My parents were already inside unloading the stuff in my room. I remember it was extremely hot that day and I was sweating bullets carrying all my junk in. I was struggling with the final heavy box and I felt like it was going to fall. Each step I made it was falling more and more in my hands. Then all of a sudden two hands were on top of mine and they grabbed the box from me. I can remember looking up into Chris's face."
Ingrid paused and looked up to Blake. He had the same look on his face, but she could tell he was getting angry because he had two creases in his forehead between his eyebrows.
"Blake I really don't have to tell you all this. Its over between us, I just want you now."
He rubbed his hand through his hair. "No, I want to hear the whole story."
"Ok, well. He helped me with my box and introduced himself. He was entering school as a freshman. We had two of the same classes together so he naturally said we should hang out. At first I wasn't so sure if I wanted to talk to him. I mean I was shy, I never had a boyfriend, and I was a virgin. He on the other hand looked like he could have any girl on the campus. I told him that we might be able to hang out sometime. He met my parents they immediately liked him. They especially liked the fact his parents were doctors and that he was following the same track."
Ingrid stared off in space as she remembered how happy her mom was when she found out that her and Chris were dating. Ingrid thought she liked Chris more than Ingrid did.
"We started dating after a month of late night studying and trips to the movies. He didn't kiss me at all during that time. But, after a month of dating he became my first. He was my first in bed, he was my first real kiss, and he became my first real love. He was my best friend. Chris was there when my mom died. He held me the whole night I cried and flew with me home to go to her funeral. He was everything to me."
Ingrid's mind flew back to when he sat with her at her mom's funeral after she died of breast cancer. He held her hand the whole time and told her he was there for her. It was also at that time she started to notice the phone calls he would take outside.
" We were good, until the beginning of second semester sophomore year. That's when he started saying he was going to come over and he wouldn't roll into my dorm until 11 or 12. And then it would be just to have sex and then he would leave. He grew more distant, but when I asked him about it he told me he was just stressed out by his Biology major. I would confess to my friends about it and they told me to ignore it and that I was lucky to have a catch like him."
Ingrid looked at Blake and he was rubbing his head trying to calm himself down.
"So one day he was in the shower at my dorm. His phone vibrated with a new text message. I checked it and it was from my close friend Karen. She wrote that next time she wanted him to cum in her, not on her breast because she wanted to feel him inside of her. I can remember being in a state of shock. I looked through his phone and saw messages from girls. He tried to hide some of the numbers by putting them in his phone under Dominos or McDonalds, but the text messages spoke for themselves."
Ingrid remembered what his face looked like when he got out the shower. He leaned in and tried to turn her on. She remembered pushing him away and slapping him in the face.
"I showed him the phone. And he didn't even lie. He said it was the truth, but that it was just sex and that he was lost right now because he loved me so much and didn't know how to deal with it and that it was just sex. So I threw him out of my dorm in nothing but his towel."
Ingrid laughed at the memory of him banging on her door in the hallway naked.
"After that I just couldn't stay there any longer. I had no friends since the one's I had were fucking my ex boyfriend. And plus everywhere I went in that school was a memory of him. So I transferred out of there to here. When I met you and you changed my world Blake. I love you. I love you more than I loved Chris. He is a distant memory. There is no need to be threatened by him at all."
Ingrid felt a tear go down her cheek. Blake wiped her face with his hand.
"I should kick his ass for what he did to you. But, all I can think in my head is that I need to thank the guy."
Ingrid laughed and looked up at him. "Thank him for what?"
Blake pulled her onto him. "Had he not have fucked up with you I would not have met you."
"Oh yeah. Remind me to send him a thank you basket then." Ingrid laughed and pulled Blake's head down to hers and kissed him slowly.
He picked her up and led her to the shower. The steam in the shower filled the room. Ingrid pulled off Blake's shirt. She let her hands glide over his nipples and hard abs. Her hand trailed the thin fair hair that led down his chest to his cock. She pulled open his pants and tugged down his boxers.
Blake moaned as she let her hand slide up and down his cock. She let her other hand slowly massage his balls, while the other rubbed the head of his cock and jerked him slowly.
He pulled the towel she had wrapped around her body off and pulled off her bra. Blake lowered his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth. He slid his tongue over it and caught it between his two front teeth and he flicked his tongue repeatedly over her nipple. Ingrid groaned and freed his balls. She took her hand and rubbed her fingertips over her clit as Blake switched to her other breasts and attacked it the same way as the other.
Blake pushed her against the wall and wrapped her legs around his waist. Ingrid felt the cool tile against her back as Blake pushed his hard cock in her awaiting pussy. Ingrid moaned as he pounded away at her pussy. Her back banged until the tile wall as he pushed in and out of her. Her nipples were rubbing against his hard chest as he pushed deeper and deeper into her pussy.
Ingrid felt her body tense as she came on his cock. Her pussy began squeezing and pulsating over his cock. Blake increased his speed and thrusts as he came in her pussy.
Blake took the soap and washed her body. Ingrid did the same to him. They both left the bathroom and collapsed on the bed exhausted from sex.
As the rest of Spring break passed Ingrid did her best to avoid Chris and his friends. The last thing she wanted was to have Blake start a fight over a piece of trash like Chris. What they did do though was have sex multiple times during the break. The last night they had sex on the beach on a lawn chair. The waves crashed as Ingrid came on Blake's cock.
They returned back to school and the weeks of classes began again.
"So, tonight I've got a surprise for you Ingrid."
Ingrid stared at Blake as they walked out of their Philosophy class.
"I am sorry. Did I hear you correctly? You have a surprise for me? What is it? You know I have ways to get it out of you." She leaned in and kissed him slowly on the lips.
He pulled back. "Oh you are a dirty sneaky girl. Just take the surprise for what it is and that is a surprise. So no tricks"
Ingrid pouted and gave him the puppy eyes. "Please Blake tell me."
"Nope."
"Oh you suck Blake." She walked off.
He grabbed her arm and pulled her close to him. He put his arm around her shoulders. "Trust me Ingrid you will like it. It means a lot to me."
