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Chapter XCIII – Never Suffer Anymore (based on Love Confessions No. 40 cover, Quality Comics, December 1954)
Love made me suffer a lot! I am a hopeless romantic, I confess, and I am not ashamed to do so. I am the kind of girl who wants to find the ‘chosen one’, the man whom I should love deeply and eternally, remain with him for the rest of my life, like the movies and the books advertise. However, I learned that real life can be cruel to the ones like me.
I cannot use only my fingers or even my mind to count how many times life disappointed me on this department. I got cheated, fooled, was victim of deception, disappointments… are too many things that hindered my abilities to find someone to love that I even swore to myself to remain single forever. But a ‘hopeless (and hapless) romantic’ as I am never ends up quitting, you…
Maybe the two ones that pretty much the only that stood by my side all these years were Craig and Evelyn Lloyd. Evelyn is a old friend from childhood and Craig the man who she married with. I knew them for long time and they saw every one of my love mishaps. And they were always there to lend me a shoulder when I needed to cry.
But I knew that situation also bothered them as well. Not that they didn’t want to help me, but it’s difficult for them to have someone like me lamenting every day the fact that I am a loser in love and seeing that I am not doing anything to mend that other than falling inside the next trap afterwards. Besides, there is always that thing that couples need to do to be alone and happy and I didn’t wish to harm that.
“Jane… I really think you should need change the way you see love… I mean, I am not against you trying to find ‘the one’, but you don’t need to, every single time, go out with anyone you see”
“Easy for you to say, Evelyn. You are married and all!”
“It’s not easy to me, Jane. Never was. But I am not talking about me but about you”
I knew Evelyn did that for my wellness and wanted to take care of me but my stubbornness always won the battle against my reason. I wanted to find a love and I wanted to find it until the end of time. I am entitled to have a love story like the ones in the movies, I know I am! And I understood that pretty much ‘bothered’ her in the way that she had to give me all kinds of tips in the world, and I would never follow their advice.
But that lasted until two weeks ago. That was when happened perhaps the most interesting thing that ever happened in my entire life. When I finally knew that I had to halt my failures in love and embrace something different. As usual, Evelyn and Craig were there, but they were full part of my ‘coming of age’, if I could use such words to explain.
I came to their place in tears, again because of another love mishap of mine. Nicholas, the guy I was dating, told me he loved someone else and decided to part ways with me. Of course I found myself devastated and went to them to find the relief needed.
Only God knows how much I cried to them and how much they tried to help me to regain my senses. But there was me, being the same old girl who ‘whined’ about being unloved and cursed to not find the significant other and my friends, whom I always went for help but never gave them the ‘thanks’ needed.
“Jane, I’ll tell you something that I am saying for my whole life: I think you should stop looking for a boyfriend. Your happiness is not attached by finding whoever you want to spend your days with”
“Easy for you to say, Ev. You and Craig have each other!”
“But do you think it’s easy to me to keep a relationship? Easy for him? It’s not like movies and fairy tales, Jane. Real life it’s totally different. You might stumble, fall, have failures, disappointments but if you work it out, it would be great”
“Do you think it’s easy for me to do that?”
“I know isn’t, but you have to try. You can’t spend your entire life acting like everyone is making you feel bad and not doing anything else than just complaining and only finding men that will fail at you!”
I know that I was being selfish a lot and did wanted to change, but well until there I did not realized what was happening, and it took to Evelyn to show how much I was trying to deny my happiness because of my dreams of living a romantic life.
“Jane, my advice, mine and from Craig’s aren’t to make you feel bad. It’s for your own good! But I think we are too much over those and need to find something else to make you know what we are talking about”
Craig wasn’t at the living room, he was doing some stuff at his home office but when Ev called him, he quickly appeared to join us. And then, there was the moment where everything seemed to change.
“Craig, remember about that thing we were planning to do to Jane to cheer her up?”
“You mean… that?”
“Yes”
“Well, I think I do. But why are you asking about that now?”
“Guess is the right moment we can give her what she needs. She is again in dire straits in love”
“Well, if you think so…”
I didn’t understood a single word of what they were talking about, but I really understood, shockingly, the meaning of their chat when Evelyn came back to talk with me.
“Jane. Please, take off your clothes”
“Evelyn? What are you telling me to do?”
“Just listen to me. I have something that will work our specially for you, girl”
“But, being naked?”
“Don’t you forget how many times we’ve seen each others’ nude when we were young? I believe this is not a matter to be ashamed of”
“But…”
“Sorry, but no ‘buts’ for you anymore, Jane. This whole crying stops here and stops now!”
I had nothing to do other than do what they told me. Well, I got myself fully naked, a bit shy and worried because I didn’t knew what they had on list for me. And what if they were to harm me? Or…
“Jane, I am going to ask you something. What you would do to any of your boyfriends if you had the opportunity?”
“I would love him, be his partner, friend…”
“I mean while naked”
“N-Naked? Well, you know what I would do… what couples do when naked…”
“Thank you can show it using Craig?”
“Evelyn? What do you mean?”
“I am borrowing my boyfriend so he can make you happy. Don’t you want to be happy, Jane?”
“Yes, I want… but isn’t he your husband?”
“Stop that! Stop trying to play the naïve girl… I know what I am talking about. And I am borrowing you, so you can’t suffer anymore!”
I don’t know what to do, or well, I know what to, but… well, anyways, it doesn’t matter anyway. I had to overcome my fears and let me happiness not be tied to find a man that might not be the ‘fitting one’.
I lay at the couch and watched Craig get undressed as well. I admit that I was always curious to know how it was to be with him and he told me that, if I was unsure, we could stop it.
“I don’t think so. You two want to make me happy, so it’s time to make me happy!”
Craig let me take the control and I pulled him close to me as I kissed him and I guided him to my pussy. I wasn’t a virgin either, but I never had a long-term relationship where I could enjoy the pleasures of sex, just like he and Evelyn were enjoying so far.
It was like heaven. Right away I let all my frustrations go and the freedom take over my body. How Craig was a stud! He was! Evelyn, that lucky gal! She watched us go for it, getting also naked and masturbating herself while her husband pleased me.
It was an awkward yet amazing experience. I never had sex with someone who was already married. And the thing that made my mind blow, it was my best friend’s husband! Evelyn watched and encouraged us to do it, telling me to let my repressed feelings go and her Craig to go further. We were too much going into it to have some sex and I didn’t want that to stop ever.
“Oh Yeah! Oh Yeah! Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Well, we did it a lot and I let him use all his cum into my belly. At the end of that thing, I was another woman. I completely forgot (or not so much) all the things that made me suffer all those years. I finally found a way that no one could bring me pain.
“So, what is to do with Craig?”
“Well, it was wonderful! You sure have a stunning husband!”
“I know, that’s why I had this idea, Jane”
“Thank you Evie!”
“You don’t need to thank me, I still need to have my part as well!”
Well, to not write something really long about it, she licked all the cum her husband sprouted at my belly and went to lick my pussy! What the! A woman doing me? And Craig joined afterwards as well!
We did the three of us for some time and he pleased both of us girls as the way we deserve to. From that point, they would ‘borrow themselves’ to me every time I needed to get relief from my love failures. And, believe, they are the best lovers I could find in my whole life… guess I am not suffering anymore for love.
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