Getting Payback Ch. 07

**** End of Rebecca's Flashback ****

Rebecca let out a long sigh, so she must have been done telling her story. I was starting to piece things together better. Amy had the final bit though. I needed to find her.

"Mark you haven't spoken in 20 minutes, please say something." Rebecca actually looked concerned, I'm hardly the stoic type.

"Well I noticed you were perfectly fine hanging out with a guy you knew was into you. And you lied to me about first spending time with him at a bar. So just a lot of red flags I should have noticed sooner."

Rebecca stumbled with her words but it didn't matter as I pulled up in front of my family home. My mom was sitting on the porch with Tom, but I couldn't see Angela anywhere.

"You can go now."

She was shocked but my ex still left the car without a fuss. My mom was just staring in our direction.

"Mark, will you at least consider us talking again?"

"After what I learned about you today, I can't. Goodbye Rebecca. I want you to leave my family's home as soon as you can. Go home to your mother."

Rebecca collapsed in tears as I drove off. The last thing I saw was my mom going to comfort her, and my stepsister peering out from the window. Once I had a block of distance, I pulled over and pulled out my phone. The group chat consisted of Jennifer and Julia comforting Angela, saying that I would contact her. So that's what I did next.

Hey, are you okay Angela?

Yeah, it's not like we're together. Why should I care if you got back with Rebecca?

Angela, you know I wouldn't do that. She was blackmailing me, but I made sure to end it and I told her it's over.

Well she is crying with Mom, so I guess that's right. Still mad at you tho, ttyl.

Thankfully that wasn't worse than I imagined. Now it was the midafternoon and Amy didn't work at the gym Friday so she should be at home. I had driven her home a few times before, but had never gone inside. As I pulled up to the suburban house, I got nervous. Amy said she lived with her parents and I've met her mom once or twice. Knocking on the door, I was greeted by Mrs. Lynn.

"Well I'll be! If it isn't Mark Matthews! Amy said you two were talking again, but she still hasn't brought you here. Don't stand out there, come in!"

I heard a quick gasp with rustling in the kitchen. Mrs. Lynn was a sweet woman with a Southern drawl. She cooked the most delicious meals which added to her figure generously. Her brunette hair was the only tip on Amy's natural hair color, something I'd never seen as she always shaved. I followed her into the kitchen where her daughter was fixing her hair. Amy had a bright pink top on with green shorts, an array of colors I'd never seen. After wiping any crumbs off her face, she greeted me with a hug and kiss.

"Mark, I didn't know you were coming. Look at you catching me when I'm looking a mess."

As she loosened her grip I felt a sharp pinch on my arm. Amy looked frustrated but put on a happy face.

"Mom, you don't mind if I take Mark to my room right?"

"Sweetie you're 22, you should have been taking boys up to your room years ago."

Amy blushed bright red and hid in my shoulder. I waved bye to her mom and got pulled along by Amy to her room. She closed the door and it was all dark, with only a lava lamp giving some light. I heard the rustling of clothes and arms wrap themselves around me.

"I knew you'd find your way to me. I thought about you all day." Amy whispered into my ear seductively, and I felt her bare chest against my back. Her arms moved down to my crotch and she let her fingers roam for my growing erection.

"But we don't have to of course. I'd rather you make me scream. My mom hasn't been fucked in so long, I'm sure she'd enjoy hearing it."

I struggled a bit but ended up tripping. Amy caught me and pulled me even closer. I could feel her nipples get harder on me.

"We can talk after, I promise. You'll have your post nut clarity and all." Amy shimmied her way in front of me, never letting the skin to skin contact end.

Taking me by the hand she led me through the dark room. Eventually she was illuminated by the lamp and I couldn't help but stare at her bare back. She turned to sit on the bed and I could see her beautiful tits waiting for me. I moved over to the bed and she was quick to assault me with kisses.

"Amy, we should really talk. You ran off last night, and I need to know the truth." I managed to slip out a sentence between them.

"No, fuck me first or you can go. Or are you satisfied with just Rebecca today?

I guess Amy could see my expression change in the dim light. She chuckled and continued giving soft kisses on my lip.

"I follow her socials silly. I didn't follow you if that's what you think. I'm not that crazy." She said that last bit with a playful bite on my lip.

"I didn't fuck her. I'm not getting back with Rebecca but we did have a talk, which is why I'm...mph."

Amy popped her tit into my mouth and held my head down. The taste was really wonderful and I couldn't help but enjoy it.

"Don't worry baby, I'm here to make it all better."

I would occasionally regain my senses but Amy found my cock and was stroking it as I sucked her tit. We could just talk after. Let's just get our rocks off and have a regular talk then. The darkness was actually making it better. I had been with Amy so many times but feeling her body when I couldn't see it just made it brand new.

She still had her shorts on and I was moving my hand like it would just pass through. Amy giggled and stood directly in the light. I got a good look as she unbuttoned and shimmied her shorts off. A perfectly shaved pussy climbed on top of me, rubbing against my cock.

"I wanted to go back to your place last night. I was so scared he ruined things, but he didn't break us. You came back to me. I knew you would." Amy was whispering in my ear and licked her tongue so I could hear each slurp.

"Amy, we need to talk about what he said. Please."

Amy climbed higher on top of me, holding herself while positioning me right at the entrance. She stopped and I could see her devious smile in the light orange glow.

"I told you, we fuck or we don't talk. You can leave if you want." She lowered herself a tiny bit, not even letting the tip fully go in. Then retreated acting like she lost her balance.

You can roast me later, I needed that pussy. I moved her hands and she fell on my full length. My hard shaft hit her juicy walls and she let out a long moan.

"This cock was made for me, how else could I keep falling for it over and over again?" She rode me, muffling my voice with her hands.

"You can't resist my pussy, you love me too much. Love me more than Rebecca, more than Jennifer, more than Angela!"

I tried to say something but it just disappeared under her cupped hands.

"You don't have to explain yourself to me. I saw her walk into your apartment a little too often. I heard you two fucking. I know that's why you wanted to see her yesterday. Is that why you ditched our date? Did you fuck your sister last night?" She looked angrier with each sentence and slammed her ass against my hips.

"I get it, you have a big cock. You don't know how to control yourself. You're finally free of that bitch and you want to sow your oats. I'm not mad, just hurt that you didn't trust me enough to tell me." Of course she looked furious the whole time.

Amy was making me feel uneasy. Like she really sprung something like that on me while we fucked. It was like she was trying to hurt me as we fucked, grinding her flesh as hard as she could on mine. She gave me a tender look, as if all her anger suddenly vanished.

"I love you Mark. I always have. I'm so happy to finally tell you the truth. And your cock is starting to twitch in me. Oooh it feels sooo good."

She was right of course. Amy was such a good fuck that even with the stress I couldn't help but want her to keep going. Still my cock could only take so much, my imagination was working overtime. All I could see was Amy's fair skin in the light and her tits bouncing as she rode me. Her moans of ecstasy drove me over the top and I felt myself spurt in her walls.

"Give me that first load baby! Claim this pussy!" Amy lowered herself so she could moan this in my ear.

My cock was still hard inside her but still very sensitive to an intense fuck. Amy knew this and slowly shifted herself on top of me as she kissed me face and neck.

"I love you. I love you. I love you." Amy kept whispering between kisses.

Maybe my brain was leaking through my dick, but Amy had been the first real connection I had with a girl. I had wanted all my firsts to be with her. I was so happy when we reconnected and hearing her declaration of love almost lifted the doubts I had. Still I couldn't say it back until I knew the truth. Amy waited for me to say something and when I didn't, got a devious smile on her face.

Amy gave me a full and deep kiss and put her whole body into fucking my cock. I don't know how she was going to get me to say it, when all I could do was struggle to breathe and moan while she tried to fuck my soul out. Her tits pressed against me and her nipples were hard as they rubbed against my chest. Still they felt like two soft pillows I would happily smother myself with.

"I can feel it twitching again. Say it, and I'll let you drain yourself inside me." Amy bit my lip as she ended the kiss.

Amy is a pretty light girl, thin and quite pale. So overpowering her wasn't very tricky. Grabbing her by the hips, I slowly pushed her off me. I felt some release as her pussy loosening its grip on my cock.

"No, no, no, no!" Amy was wrestling my grip and tightening her pussy however she could.

"What's wrong Amy? Did you not cum yet?" I gave her a shit eating grin which she loved of course.

"Well of course not...considering I'm doing all the work. You're just a very handsome dildo."

Thrusting my hips upward, I slammed my cock back inside without warning. Amy's eyes widened and shook in my hands. I lowered myself and this time pulled her back on top of me. She gave me a hard look but her face screamed for more.

"Fuck me, please Mark. Fuck me like you want to. Don't hold back for my sake."

Amy was on her back in seconds with me towering over her. I placed my cock right at her entrance, still her wetness oozed out as good as any lube. Still I thought I should ask.

"Do you have lube Amy?"

Knowing what I wanted she shook her head yes and scrambled to get some. Part of me wanted to lube up her tits but I thought about what she said last night. I poured lube on my fingers and prepared to play with her hole. Amy held her hand out for me to stop.

"Wait! Please let me put a towel down, I'm sorry." Amy bolted from her room leaving me to stroke myself alone.

It was cute hearing Amy scurry around, clearly wanting to avoid her mom. I doubt anyone wanted their parent to find them naked, waiting to get fucked in the ass. Amy jumped back into the darkness of her room and bent over the bed trying to slowly place down her towel. I didn't like to be kept waiting so I grabbed her by the hips and inserted myself back into her pussy.

"Mark! I thought you wanted...oooh....my ass."

I spanked her for being so cheeky. She screamed with delight, and let my hand roam until it found her other hole. My fingers still had lube on it so I poked the area around it and she shuddered a bit.

"What's wrong Amy? You're acting like you've never done this before."

Amy got a bit quiet, and I realized the full meaning of what she said. 'Anal is for boyfriends.'

"Amy, you've never had an actual boyfriend have you?"

"No, I haven't. I mean I've fucked a number of guys..and girls. Just haven't shaken the feelings I've had for you."

I pulled Amy up and she craned her neck back to reach me. We shared a tender kiss as I slowly but firmly continued to fuck her pussy. It tightened around my shaft as we bonded, she only broke the kiss to give me a knowing smile before behind over.

"I'm ready Mark. Fuck my virgin ass."

I got some more lube in case, and got her as ready as she was going to be. I appreciated that Jennifer loved anal so I had done this a few times already. With that and a little lube on my tip I placed myself at the edge of Amy's ass.

"Amy, if you change your mind it's okay."

I slowly entered her, there was still a bit of resistance. Amy was groaning but insisted I continue. The tip slipped inside, then my shaft slowly entered. I didn't enter the whole way through and stopped about halfway.

"Oh wow, that's a different kind of feeling. But I swore your cock was bigger than that."

Amy moved herself back until she found my hips. I was now fully inside her ass and she cooed as my full length hit her.

"That's soooo much better. Don't hold back for my sake. Fuck me like you mean it."

Amy's ass was incredibly tight and thrusting inside made her moan with a mixture of pain and pleasure. I wasn't sure if she had ever played with her ass before but seeing her so happy made me want to fuck her harder. As I thrust harder Amy stopped moaning and winced a little bit. This made me slow down and she smiled back at me.

"I won't get used to it if you don't fuck me properly. I guess I should have asked a man to do it."

Maybe it was dealing with Rebecca and then Rachel, but I didn't want to deal with Amy's lip. But she loved being spanked, so I grabbed around her chest and squeezed. She moaned but gave a soft giggle.

"Mark silly, I can still breathe. And you're losing your pace while fucking me."

She started bouncing herself back on me as fast as she could. I had never done what she was suggesting before. I pulled out of Amy's ass and flipped her onto the towel. She gave me a shocked look but I didn't say anything. Shoving my cock back inside took a bit of effort, but it was going in one way or another. When I heard her gasp, that's when I knew it was right. I grabbed around her neck and gave it a soft squeeze. The goth girl purred letting me feel her throat vibrate against my hand.

"Harder. You have these muscles, use them."

I gave it a bit more and that combined with the returning rhythm of sex seemed to send her over. Her hands were roaming and found her pussy. It was sadly empty of cock but she worked her fingers around her clit. Amy's moaning strained through her throat, so I gave a bit of slack.

"Oh god I've been wanting this for so long! You fucking me like you hate me. Are you mad at me baby?" I knew she was just playing around so I used my free hand to shove a finger in her wet pussy.

"Should I be mad at you? Have you been a bad girl?" I was happy to play along but what I asked was still serious, which Amy didn't seem to catch.

"Oh yeah, I've been a really bad girl. You'd be so mad at me. But then you'd fuck me like this so that's okay!"

No more words, so I squeezed a little harder. Amy started to shake as she flicked her clit, she made a silly smile and groaned with delight. Amy's ass started to constrict around my cock as she came. With nowhere else to move my cock started spewing into her bowels. Amy could feel it and moaned happily as I let go and laid next to her on the bed.

"Wow. Amy, that was just incredible. I didn't know you could be so passionate. Do you think we could talk now though? There's some stuff you just said we should discuss."

Amy nodded her head and went to turn on the lights. I could see my cum dripping out of her holes as she slightly bent over. Her dark raven hair was draping elegantly over her shoulders and back. She looked back at me with a sly smile and slowly went back to me, making sure her tits gave an extra bounce with each step.

Amy's room actually looked what I expected it to be. Posters for her favorite bands. Some horror memorabilia and assorted knick knacks. Her dresser had a picture frame that looked new. I squinted to see and saw both were pictures of us. One was from our first movie night since reconnecting. Sure we spent most of it without clothes, but Amy did get a SFW keepsake. The other was from our class trip to the aquarium. We used all the money we had to get a special picture together, as best friends. I think by then we were both pretty into each other though, and it actually made me sad knowing Rebecca tore up my copy. Funny how things just change in a few years right? Amy's ass bumping against me as she sat snapped me back to reality.

"Fine, we can talk. My ass kind of hurts anyway." She kissed my cheek and sat up, poorly covering herself with a pillow.

"So last night, Dick said that you had a role to play in his thing with Rebecca. Is that true?"

Amy's expression changed a bit. She frowned but in a playful way. Like she was trying to distract me. She nodded her head, which only confirmed the worst for me.

"Wow you're going straight for the big stuff? It's complicated, well not really. Just please Mark, I love you. What I did was for us."

Amy held my hand, which I half heartedly accepted, as she told her story.

**** Amy's Flashback ****

So the day after Angela caught us kissing, I waited for your mom outside her office. She wasn't pleased to see me. I kept insisting nothing else happened, and that nothing else would have happened. That it was just us realizing our feelings, we were friends turned lovers.

"Lovers? That must be a joke. You still went into our home without permission. You disrespected me and you scared my daughter. You're not the girl I want hanging around my son."

I begged her to let me keep seeing you. I told her that I wanted a real relationship with you, that I loved you.

"Counselor Matthews, I love your son. I've never been more sure of that. I know he feels the same way about me. Just give me a chance. I can be the girl you want as a daughter-in-law."

Clearly it was the wrong thing to say, as she stood up from her seat. Luckily she remembered where she was and just took a deep breath.

"You need to leave my office, right now. This is the last I want to hear of this. Now as a mother I'm only going to say this once. Stay away from my son."

That's what I did at first. It broke my heart to run away from you, but I couldn't risk getting us both in trouble. Graduation was a year away, and I would win you back then. I just watched from a distance, made sure you were okay. Eventually in junior year I saw them. Jennifer Mendez and Rebecca Majors talking about boys like they always do.

"So, I heard your new lab partner is kind of cute. Think I might take him from you."

Rebecca was taller than Jennifer so she always enjoyed that superiority. Jennifer was more confident, more popular though.

"Please...I hardly know him. I think his name is Mark or something. He's the guidance counselor's son....not exactly prime boyfriend stock."

Jennifer didn't seem sincere, like she was just trying to get Rebecca to back off. My ears perked up when I heard your name and I pretended to eat my lunch as they talked.

"Well he's also captain of the basketball team. Seems like the ideal boyfriend for a head cheerleader. Too bad he'll be head over heels for me."

The two girls ran off, probably to find you. I think you were at the gym for practice then, I knew your schedule pretty well. I thought I would make it before them, but they were athletes for a reason. Rebecca had already convinced you to go on a 'study date' and took your hand. You'll say it's crazy, but I was so angry. That slut didn't even like you and she was touching my Mark. There was no way you would fall for her lies.

Well, you did. You were inseparable after that. If I ever managed to see you outside of school, there was little Miss Perfect on your arm. My parents were really worried and sent me to therapy over the summer.