Starlight, Starlust- Chapter 3

Chapter 3 of Starlight Star Lust, leaps from a controlling relationship into a summer of freedom, secrets, and new lovers. The heat keeps rising, but the real turning point comes when a crisis exposes who she can trust and who she cannot.

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Welcome To Nicole’s Sultry Tales

Nicole 0:00

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Chapter Three Begins

Nicole 0:23

Now my sultry sinners, let's enjoy Starlight Star Lust Chapter 3. Written and read by myself.

College Town Freedom And Seasons

Nicole 0:39

I loved where I went to college. I had the best years of my life there. It was a small town in upstate New York. It was so far north that it was only a 30-minute drive to the Canadian border. I crossed all the time with my friends to go to Ottawa or Montreal to have lunch in a pub and go shopping. The people there were so incredibly nice in a way that was different from anywhere I had been before. The summers up there were the best. The air was warm, but not sweltering hot. The days were long and the nights were short. It was the perfect temperature and place for swimming and hiking. There was so much to do outdoors, like gatherings, checking out unique towns, and of course fairs and festivals. Everyone enjoyed those long, beautiful days. The winters were the exact opposite. You were you pretty much spent the time inside surviving the frigid cold. There were many nights and days where it was negative thirty to forty degrees. I had a great first year. I moved on to campus and decided to pledge a service sorority to make friends. It was one of the best decisions of my life.

Breaking Free From Scott

Nicole 2:40

The summer after my first year was when I decided I couldn't be with my boyfriend anymore. I appreciated everything he did for me, but he was just too weird and controlling. He had strange sexual fetishes. One was that he wanted people to watch us have sex. The sex itself wasn't bad. He had a great body and a nice sized dick. The problem was the process. He would sit at his computer for 30 minutes or more looking for the right random couple in a chat room to watch us through the camera. It would kill the mood. Another had to do with my sorority sisters. He had a fantasy of me having sex with them. He would tell me that he didn't even need to be there. His insistence grew until he was getting angry and yelling at me for not having sex with them. The last straw came after a cruise we took to Nova Scotia. It was a small and intimate cruise. The trip and time together were amazing. We had an amazing time. It was what Scott did when we came back that I just had it with him. I was thriving for the first time in a long time. I wasn't going to let him ruin it. There weren't as many students around because it was summer. I was staying at my sororities house for summer vacation as I took some summer classes. Scott had moved to another city down by Albany as the company he worked for closed up shop here and opened an office there. I was out on the porch talking with my friends who I hadn't seen in the last couple of weeks. I was excited to tell them how great the trip was. Scott wanted to go lay down and take a nap. He wanted me to join him, but I wasn't tired. I wanted to continue to visit with my friends. He got upset with me, demanding I lay down right that second. I knew that I had to end it. I broke up with him that evening.

The Wild Summer Of Puppies

Nicole 5:41

I went through a bit of a wild time after that failed relationship. It had been so long since I'd been single. I wanted to live it up without anyone saying anything about it. Instead of having a boyfriend, I decided to have a few guys that I was seeing, but not committed to. I didn't tell any of them that they weren't the only guy I was seeing. I made sure they were all from completely different groups. This made sure they would never see me with another guy. I had my local boy that grew up there and wasn't in college. I had my frat boy that I knew through my sorority. I had my nerd. He went to the neighboring university. Lastly, I had my favorite. He was a musician in the music school that was a part of my college. He played the drums. He was also bisexual. Though he hadn't had sex with a man yet, he just had this style and air about him that drove me wild. I remember when we finally hooked up. It was summertime, and I was still staying at my sorority house. He was staying a couple houses down with others in the music school. We were all having parties that night. He stopped and we stared at each other for a few minutes. Suddenly, we both started down the hall at the same time in a rush. We wrapped our arms around each other while his lips came down passionately on mine. He stayed over that night. We had sex our first time out in the living room on the couch of my sorority house. I was sharing a room and bed with one of my sisters for the summer. We jammed as many of us in as we could to make Grent less per person. My friends were the ones that came up with the nickname we used for them. It started with them saying they were wrapped around my fingers. This turned into them being called my puppies. We would do this thing where we would hold out a hand and wiggle our fingers to symbolize my puppies wrapped around my fingers. I was worse than some men that fantasize themselves as players. Maybe I was men's karma for the way they treated women. I learned tricks to keep my puppies from knowing about the other ones. First was having them in different social groups. This way they never ran into me with one of the other puppies. I never called them by their names. I called them all Hottie. They thought it was a cute nickname. When it was actually so I didn't mess up their names. I had that happen one night when I was with my frat boy. We had been at a Greek function and were both wasted. I forgot who I was with and called out my music schoolboy's name. He was my favorite and who I wished I was with. He was way more experienced and satisfying than the frat boy. As they say, all good things come to an end.

David The Marine And The Engagement

Nicole 10:43

I was at a frat party one night when I met their new pledged David. He was older than me, balding and manly. He was a former Marine. He was there on the GI Bill and was in ROTC. He wanted me the moment he laid eyes on me. Since he was a pledge, he wasn't allowed to join the party. He came in with his pledge brothers to recite a frat song for us. There was something that drew me to him. Even though we were completely opposites, he wanted me because I was the president of my sorority at the time. And untouchable but wanted by his fraternity. He had to have me and he got me. It worked out for a while. We dated for a few years and even got engaged our senior year. Halfway through the year during our Christmas break, he did the most hurtful thing he could to me. I was home at my mom's house, which was about four hours away. He waited until I was there to call me and tell me the engagement was off. And he had sent me an email. He hung up on me, turned his phone off, and went to stay with his cousins out in Boston. I was hurt, humiliated and embarrassed. I had already bought my dress and sent out the invitations. His email detailed how he couldn't go through with our wedding because his religion was different than mine. He wasn't okay with teaching our future children both our religions, which I suggested. He was Jewish and I'm Roman Catholic. Years later, I realized it was for the best we never married. He wasn't particularly good in bed either. He had to take Viagra from a sickness he had gotten while serving in the Marines. He said the medicine made his back hurt. In the beginning, he had hidden that he was taking them. We would have sex all the time until I found the pills. I was lucky to get it twice a month after that. For a girl like me who really enjoys sex, that was unacceptable. I would do things to let him know how dissatisfied I was. One thing I would do was to leave my vibrator out on the nightstand for him to see in the morning. He told me that I emasculated him. Which was exactly what I was going for. After that devastating email, my mom tried to get me to stay home. I told her no, because even though my heart was broken, I wasn't going to let that get in the way of me finishing my last semester at college. Getting a bachelor's degree was way more important than my grief. It was sad going back to the apartment we sh we had shared. He had moved out while I was at my mom's, and he really ripped me apart. I slept on the couch because I couldn't bear sleeping in the room we shared. I binge watched the television show NCIS to help with the quiet in my running thoughts. It took a while, but I got to the point where I wanted to get out of the house and do something.

Matthew And A Dangerous Attraction

Nicole 15:18

I had been invited to a party at a house I'd never been to before. Some of the people from the music school were going to be there. I was anxious, but I decided to go. It was there I met Matthew. And the party was in the basement. It was so dirty down there, and everyone was dressed in formal clothes. It was weird until I was told they had decided to have a themed party. I, of course, was in normal clothes. I noticed him the second I came down the stairs. It was hard not to. Matthew was wearing an expensive black tailored suit. He was over by the fire wall playing beer pong with a couple guys and a girl. We hit it off immediately and ended up going home together that night. Our first night together was full of hot drunk sex. The second we crossed the threshold of his apartment, we started ripping each other's clothes off. For the first round, we didn't even make it to the bed. We were so hot for each other. We didn't even care to take the time for foreplay. I wanted his throbbing cock pounding deep inside me. I looked at his cock when he pulled it out. I was elated to see he had a good size one. It had to be at least seven inches. Maybe seven and a half and had a nice skirt. Matthew grabbed me roughly, turning me around and bending me over the armrest of the couch. He thrust his large kite deep inside my soaking wet pussy. Oh I gasped and cried out when I felt him stretch and fill me. It was like our bodies couldn't get enough of each other. Matthew thrust hard. I ground my ass into him. He grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my head back. I came hard while he pounded himself into me. His thrust became frenzied and harder when he heard me coming on his dick. Suddenly he pulled out and barely had his cock out when he came all over my ass and up my back. We had fun while we lived together in that college town. We hung out with friends, went on trips to Canada, and just loved life.

Manhattan Love And Bedroom Power

Nicole 19:01

After college, we decided to move to Manhattan where his family owned a few buildings. We stayed in one of the studio apartments. I thought he was going to be the one that would finally end my seemingly endless search for my soulmate. The sex was pretty good. We did it just about every day and night. He loved for me to suck his dick, which I did gladly. I just loved the sounds of a man. While you're being a dirty girl sucking his cock. I hated that he was one of those types of men that just didn't like to eat pussy. He'd do it for special occasions, like my birthday. I started to resent him always making me give him head. Well, he didn't do the same. Every other man I had ever dated or Ben would love to eat me. I got him into choking, though. That was my kink. I would come the second his hands went around my neck. I found out years later it had been something he craved and fantasized about. He even told me once after our breakup that he wished the woman he married would fuck like me. I laughed and told him you only get that with crazy. I remember one of the best times he fucked the hell out of me. We had gone to stay at his parents' country house, just the two of us. It was early in the fall, making it a little chilly out, but not cold yet. The house was beautiful. It was an old-styled country house. The doors were that old heavy wood, and the floors were the original wood. There was a large fireplace in the living room, and even a steam shower in one of the bathrooms. The kitchen was amazing with beautiful windows all around, where you could see a beautiful view of the countryside. It was undeveloped because his father and mother didn't want their view obstructed. So they bought the hillside. You had gone. I walked into the living room, and at the same time he was coming the other way from the kitchen. I stopped short and smiled at him. He had this intense look in his eyes. I could tell he wanted me bad. My blood began rushing through my veins in anticipation. Without a word, he closed the space between us with a couple of long strides. He stopped in front of me and grabbed a handful of my hair at the nape of my neck. He pulled my head back, crushing my slightly parted lips with his. He slit his tongue in my mouth and swirled it around. He darted it in and out like it was a prelude to what he was about to do to me. While captivating my mouth, he began pulling mine and his clothes off. He only lifted his lips long enough to pull our sweaters over our heads. We were standing naked in front of the fireplace. The air was chilly on my naked body, but the heat building inside was starting to warm me. I slid down to my knees and looked up at Matthew. I took his heart caught by the shaft and licked the head a few times, swirling my tongue around before sliding it into my eager mouth. I locked eyes with him so he could see his dirty girl choking on his dick. I loved hearing his husky moans. I lowered my head so I could suck his balls while continuing to look him in the eyes. I ran my tongue up and down the shaft before putting him back in my mouth. I sobbed until my jaw was sore and my pussy was begging to be touched. I stood up and moved over to the couch. I stood with one leg up on the cushions. Matthew got down on his knees. He buried his head in my ass. He spread my cheeks so he could get his tongue in there. He gave my asshole a couple licks before lowering his head a little more so he could eat my pussy from behind. He licked me from clit all the way to my ass and back up again. This wasn't like him, but I was loving every lick. Standing up, I let Matthew bend me over the couch that was up against a row of windows. I moaned as he entered me from behind. He had a nice big cock. Ooh, we had measured it at seven inches once. I loved how it felt buried deep inside my pussy. He gave it to me just the way I liked it. Long, hard, pounding strokes. I moaned and cried out as loud as I wanted as I came hard on his pounding cock. He pulled out and turned me onto my back and put each of my legs up on his shoulders. He slid his cock back into my dripping wet pussy. My pussy fell so tight around him. Looking into my eyes, he thrust his cock in and out of me. He knew how to make me come hard. He waited for my body to tense as I began to orgasm. He reached down and put his hand around my neck, squeezing just enough to cut off a little air. Oh my god. Yes, fuck me. I cried out as the waves hit me hard. It didn't just drive me wild. Matthew loved it too. His thrust became harder until he quickly pulled out and came on the outside of my pussy. He was careful not to get me pregnant. It was protecting his family's money because girls who grew up poor always want to trap a guy with a baby, he once told me. I wasn't with him for his money though. It was sad how moving back to the city by his wealthy family and friends changed him. After living with him for a couple years, I couldn't take it anymore. I remember the day when everything changed, and I slowly fell out of love and respect for him. He had just left the apartment with his best friend Liam, who I secretly had a little crush on. He was taking him back to his apartment on the Upper East Side. We lived around the middle of Manhattan, so it would take a little while to get our car out of the garage and drive him home. He wasn't even a block away when I got the call that would make me see him for what he really was.

Crisis Reveals Who He Is

Nicole 29:04

My mother's husband called to tell me they had been in a horrific accident. They were hit head on by a drunk driver, and my mother had been airlifted to the hospital. The doctors gave her less than a 50% chance of making it. My heart stopped. I immediately called Matthew screaming and crying. I needed him. Instead of asking his friend to take the subway home, he continued and took Liam home. Liam at least cared enough to run up to his apartment and grab me a bottle of wine to say he was sorry for what I was going through. When Matthew got back, he told me the reason he didn't come back immediately was for appearances. He cared more about showing off to his friend than he did about me screaming and crying on the floor. My mother ended up making it after flatlining twice during the operation. To make it even worse, his rich parents offered to pay for me to fly out to my mom. She had been vacationing in the South when it happened. He never told me. I found out after I had waited a week for my paycheck to pay for a plane ticket to go see my mom who was on life support. When I asked why he didn't tell me, he said he didn't think it was appropriate. I tried after that, but I just couldn't love him anymore. Every day it got harder to be around him. It was so satisfying to see the look on his face when the poor girl from the country broke up with him.

Leaving For A New Journey

Nicole 31:07

After I left him, I went back to my hometown for a few months before I decided it was time to start a new journey. I was born on Columbus Day, and I swear that made me seek new lives. This new journey would again change my life. And please come back for chapter four.