Short Stories

Ruined (Obj)

Odell
I sat in the locker room with my teammates just thinking about going home to my woman. Today has been long and tiring, I know she misses me because she's been texting and calling a lot. "O can't even get his shit together he already thinking about going home and letting his girl buss it open for him." Jarvis said making everyone laugh. I shook my head and finished putting my shoes on. "Nah man, we don't even have sex." I said making everyone stop and look at me, "wtf why?" Baker asked. "I don't know honestly. I haven't met a woman not trying to throw they ass on me. I think that's what made me so attracted to her in the first place." I said. "So you never had sex with Tay?" Jarvis asked. "Never." I said. As much as I want to, she always gets really weird about it and I just back off. I if she says no, then I got two hands for a reason.

"This nigga gone die. Go get you some damn pussy, before your balls explode." Chubbs said. "I know a girl she fine as hell. She's not a prostitute or anything but she seems more like your type than Tay." He added. "Nah I'm cheating on Tay. That's my baby." I said looking at him like he was crazy. "Nigga one time before you have blue balls for the rest of your life. Your bachelor party is next week, if you don't hit by then, I'm calling this girl over." Chubbs said before leaving.

"Just take his advice Odell. I mean why the hell wouldn't she let you at least touch her? What's the most you've done?" Jarvis asked as we walked to our cars. I thought for a minute, "When we were dating, I gave her a hickey." I said realizing how trash my sex life has been in the last three years. "Nigga you sound like some bitch nigga in middle school. I'm telling Chubbs to call his girl over. Taylor not having my nigga die from blue balls." Jarvis said.
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I walked into the house and heard absolutely nothing. The only light that was on, was from the overhead above the stove. I walked into the kitchen and turned the microwave on for 2 minutes. Something about Tay is, she cooks everyday, baby girl will make sure her family eats. I walked upstairs carefully trying not drop my plate while I held my bag in my other hand.

Tay was knocked out on my side of the bed, she really must've missed me today. I put my bag down before taking my shirt off and sitting down on her side. I swear, I'll never tell my mom this, but Taylor has the best hands in the world. She cooks so damn good, feels like I'm marrying a chef. "Is it good?" I heard her ask in a raspy voice before she cleared her throat. I nodded, "Was I smacking?" I asked. "Very loudly." She chuckled as she sat up. I bit into the macaroni and cheese just as I felt her kiss right behind my ear, "I missed you." She said as her small hands wrapped around me. I felt my pants getting a lot tighter than usual. "I know. I can tell when you do." I said smiling.

She laid her head on my back while her finger traced the ink that covered my skin. "I should be used to you being gone all day. But whenever I get comfortable having you around the season starts right back up." She said with a laugh following after. I could tell she felt some kind of way about not seeing me all day. Especially because we've been having closed practices so she can't come and watch me. I turned around to look at the beauty I was just weeks away from calling my wife. "I'm sorry." I said. "Don't be, I knew what I was signing up for when I got with you." She said kissing my shoulder.

Then I smelled just a hint of twang in her breath, she's been drinking. "What you been drinking?" I asked. "Just some watermelon Ciroc. Earlier I had some Hennessy, but I'm not good with dark." She smiled. She's one who can handle her liquor, I found that out on our trip to Paris. I finished the last bit of baked beans I had before taking my plate downstairs. I came back up to see her knocked out again. I heard her snores although they are nothing compared to mine. I walked into our marble bathroom and began my shower.

It's sad how I've gone so long without sex that even the smallest things she does makes things hard for me. I felt kisses scatter along my back and looked back surprised. Taylor was naked, I haven't seen her naked since the time I had convinced her to go skinny dipping when we went to Jamaica. I turned around taking in the views I've dreamed of for some time, when she stood on her toes and kissed me. I picked her up and her legs wrapped around my waist tightly. I without hesitation, slid into her. She pulled away and looked down as I plunged into her. "Oh my god." She whispered as her head rested on my shoulder.

I was already feeling my knees going weak. I refuse to nut in the first five minutes. I backed her up so she was squeezed between me and the shower wall before I started gliding in and out of her. Hearing her moans and feeling her squeezing my dick had me ready to cum immediately, but I held it together. "Faster..." she commanded, "I got you, baby girl." I said. I looked at her and the faces she made while her eyes were busy looking at her brain. I sat down on the chair and she took over. Bouncing her little life away, while I fought the urge to cum. She started moving around until she found her spot. "Use that dick baby girl. Cum for me." I said smacking her ass. She took sharp breaths as her orgasm grew closer.

"I'm gonna cum!" She whined. I gripped her neck and thrusted up into her as hard and as fast as I could. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh shit." She said before her body went stiff as she came. My eyes rolled back while my toes curled, dumping as much nut as I could into her. "Oh God." I mumbled. I gripped her ass cheeks as she rocked back and forth for a while slowly riding out our orgasms.

I picked her up and sat her outside of the shower while I turned off the water. I walked out seeing her holding onto the counter. "Dell, my legs." She said between breaths. I bent her over before sliding back in her. "We got time to make up for, my queen." I said before kissing her neck.
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