[ad_1]

So earlier this year in the summer, my at the time girlfriend and I were working at the same place. We’d been together for about half a year and she was a total slut and had far more experience than I (mostly from toys). At all times wanting me to finger her no matter where we were. Admittedly, sometimes on the job. There was one fateful day where we were sent home because of a false complaint, and I’ll be honest I was a little upset because of it. I needed the hours and I was having a good day. But I wasn’t gonna let that ruin it.

As we sat outside she brought up the idea of just hanging out at her place the rest of the day and I was game for that, so we got in my car and drove back to her apartment.

When we got there, she put on a Marvel movie, I think it was Avengers Infinity War or something, and started cuddling. It at all times started out like that. She started rubbing on me and I started teasing her back, sliding my hand down her skirt and into her panties.

Now, I might be weird for saying this but I’ll die on this hill, I like hairy pussy. I dunno, I just do. Especially when it’s wet.

She stopped rubbing on me, completely emersed in the pleasure as I slid my fingers in and out of her soaking wet pussy. Her pussy was fairly tight and at all times wet every time my hands explored it. She was at all times only able to fit one finger in, which was sad but eh, it’s whatever really.

At some point she grabbed my hand and stopped me. I figured either she was tired or just wasn’t feeling it anymore, which was completely okay. Ya know I’m not a piece of shit, if she ain’t feelin it, I ain’t givin it. But no, that wasn’t the case this time around, she looked me dead in the eyes and asked me to fuck her.

So, at this point in the story I think it’s crucial to mention that I’m a fairly religious guy, I don’t exactly go to church but I try to follow the rules as much as I can. I’ve never been a fan of drinking and I’ve been on the fence about tattoos, but as a Catholic man raised in the church, the whole no sex or sexual activity rule was at all times able to be bent a little bit for personal enjoyment. I followed this lifestyle for most of my life, but I was very strict on saving my virginity until the right time.

After contemplating, thinking in my head and hesitating, I told her not now. But I offered she could grind her pussy on my cock because that did at all times feel nice. Normally she would do it with her panties on but she asked if she could rub her wet pussy on my cock, and well, I just couldn’t say no to such a pretty face.

She grinded on me for what felt like forever and I was in heaven, until something in my head switched. I grabbed her and started we started making out, and when I broke the kiss to take a breath, I told her that we should just fuck already. She was so excited and asked me if I was certain, and I said yes (like a liar)

Okay, yeah, I wasn’t sure. I just wanted to make her happy and if that meant breaking my own moral code, then sure, what the hell.

She lifted herself up so I could get my cock in place and then, boom, it was in. It felt so fucking good, so warm, so wet, so squishy and tight. I could tell she was in heaven and fuck, I was too. I let her bounce on my cock for a while until I took control, gripping her hips as I slammed her up and down on my cock.

It was an experience I’ll never forget, and sometimes that’s a good thing, sometimes, not so much. I didn’t cum from it unfortunately, I can say now that it was honestly mid as hell, but at the time it was the best I could manage!

I have more stories in my pocket with this ex, so if you’re interested, show me some love!

NSFW: yes

[ad_2]