Wild Adventures Erotica

Chapter 2: Erotica 1 A hot stranger

Rienna’s POV

After leaving the apartment I headed to the nearby silent club. With what I witnessed I wanted to forget the pictures of my boyfriend and stepsister fu*king together, which are playing in my mind like a porn movie. Ignoring the perverts who were eye f*****g me I made my way to the bartender.

“Get me the glass of wine” without even greeting I ordered as I sit on a high velvety stool placed in front of a counter. “What type of wine, Madam” bartender asked. “The strong wine you have”, I said. After a couple of minutes bartender poured the wine that I don’t recognize in an elegantly made glass.

“Miss…..” before he could say anything I pick the wine glass and gulped it in one shot, and ordered for another glass as I placed the empty glass in front of the bartender and again as he placed another wine glass I gulped it down like a water.

“Another one please” I ask the bartender, but this time bartender hesitated before pouring me the wine. “Is it your money I am using? get me another glass”. I sneered out and he quickly poured the wine. Ahh! Yes, I really need this” I mumbled before gulping it down.

After having the fourth glass of wine, I stared at the half filled wine glass and smiled that my plan is working. I began to swirl the glass in my hand but soon my smile disappeared from my face because the incident was still fresh in my mind I had thought that wine will made me forget the incident with Lucas and Liza. I did now recall everything, how I loved Lucas and why I tiptoed in his apartment

I had decided to surprisingly visit him. I spent 11 years of my life with him and he was so nice to me …….No……..No he didn’t love me…..he didn’t he just pretended to love me while he was f*****g my stepsister behind my back… Recalling the way Lucas pumped raw hard in Liza's p***y I felt joke crying my heart out, I will never ever forget them….never

He never f****d me this way, what I remembered that he was always selfish in the bed and our s*x was always boring. We would just undress, get in the bed and he would kiss me not like a deep kiss but a chaste kiss then squeezed and twist my bouncy breasts and stand up to squeeze lubricant on his hand.

He would then rub his c**k after putting on a condom and then press into my p***y without even checking whether i am ready or not. Since he took my virginity I was naïve enough to think that was s*x like with no orgasms or no pleasure at all. He would then pulled out as soon as he c*m and groaned probably loading his hot seeds in the condom, and then he would head towards the bathroom to freshen up after removing the condom and throwing it away in a trash can.

With those thoughts I ordered another glass of wine, even after coming out of the bathroom there was no cuddling or anything he would just sleep and at the next morning I would be back to my own house. For 11 long years I was able to bear it because I was in love with him but no more I won’t love him anymore after I caught him cheating on me like that … no more love he’s a d*ckhead and I am done with him though I was thinking those words while holding the wine glass in front of me my heart was wreathing in pain and tears were brimming into my eyes.

To be continued