The Disaster Diaries: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Apocalypse

The Disaster Diaries: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Apocalypse by Sam Sheridan

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on a proper date before, you know? I would like to go on a proper date with you
and see if you and I could actually work.’
    ‘Are you being serious?’
    ‘Yes. Does it seem weird?’
    ‘No,’ she replied. ‘I just never thought you liked
me that way.’
    ‘I do, but we have always had boyfriends or
girlfriends. The time never seemed right. I think now is a perfect time. We are
both moving on from our ex’s. We are practically boyfriend and girlfriend
already.’ I gestured with a nod towards my cock. Clarissa giggled. She gripped
it a little tighter and started to jerk me off even faster.
    ‘I would love to go on a date with you, Logan.’
    I don’t know who was smiling wider, her or me.
    ‘When do you want to go out?’
    ‘I am free next weekend. We can do it properly. Go
out to dinner?’
    ‘That sounds good.’
    ‘We are actually going to have a date.’ She leaned
forward and kissed me upon the lips. It was a really sweet kiss and carried her
true emotions for me. Clarissa liked me as much as I liked her. Her hand began
to stroke my cock faster and harder. A deep groan leapt from my lips as my
mouth hung open. The pressure between my legs was building towards danger
levels. A tingling sensation filtered down through my body. ‘Are you going to
cum for me?’ She asked with a naughty smile. I nodded my head in return. ‘Where
do you want to cum?’
    ‘Do you have any protection?’
    ‘How naughty, you want to cum inside me?’
    ‘Yes.’
    ‘You want to cum in my tight wet pussy?’
    ‘Yes.’
    ‘I would love that, but I didn’t bring any. Did
you?’
    ‘No.’
    ‘I will let you do that next time.’ She giggled.
‘Where do you want to cum?’
    I squeezed her breast. ‘I want to cum over your
tits.’
    ‘Good choice.’ Without letting go of my dick she got
to her knees. I watched in awe, as she knocked away the straps from her
shoulder and pulled down the front of her dress. Her large round tits stood
naked before my eyes. They looked perfect. Men had wet dreams about tits like
these. I was just happy that they were all mine.
    ‘Fuck!’ I moaned echoed off into the forest.
    Clarissa was sucking on the tip of my cock.
    ‘I’m going to cum,’ I told her. My fingers worked
their way through her hair.
    ‘Do it.’ She pointed the tip of my cock towards her
mountainous breasts. A bright white light ignited within my mind, as every
single muscle tensed within my body. I could feel a rush of pressure drop from
the depths of my stomach and head straight down between my thighs. Deep primal
groans filled the air. My cock erupted spectacularly. I painted her tits and
neck, as she continued to jerk me off. It felt like I was having some kind of
out of body experience. I felt like I was floating up towards the heavens.
Ripples of pleasure danced throughout my body. I could feel my toes curling. It
felt like the top of my skull might blow off. How did this woman make me feel
so good?

 
     
     
     
     
    Chapter
Thirty-One: Second Chance
    ***
    ‘Do you want to delete your account?’ I rolled the
words on my tongue for a moment. ‘Yes.’ I clicked my mouse and closed my dating
account. I have always believed I was good at reading people. I thought I could
spot a liar from a mile away, but Samantha and Isabella had proven me wrong. I
was just an idiot around gorgeous women. It would not happen again. My account
on the dating website was closed. I would never go on there again. I want
things with Clarissa to work out. I don’t want any distractions from her. This
coming weekend we will go out together and finally have our first official
date.
    My cell phone began to ring.
    It was Isabella, again!
    I couldn’t keep ignoring her. I would finally talk
to her and end this matter once and for all.
    ‘Hello.’ I didn’t try to hide my tone.
    ‘Hey, baby,’ replied Isabella, but I could sense
hesitation in her voice. ‘I have been trying to call you all morning.’
    ‘I know.’
    ‘Oh, are you

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