12/12/2024
In college, I dated a girl who was a little throwed. She was unnecessarily jealous for one thing. At first, it was flattering, but soon turned annoying, especially when she would loudly scold me for looking at other women when we were out, even when I wasn’t looking. I had no need to look at other women. Other than being cuckoo, she was perfect. Anyway, one of the things she would do about once a week would be to try to beat me back to my apartment at the end of the day, then work me out of my pants and take my cock and balls in her mouth to taste if there was any pussy other than hers on it which of course there was it.
She would even get pissed if she tasted lotion, meaning I had beat off earlier that day. I couldn’t help it. I was super horny all day, every day. If no pussy or lotion was detected, she would award me by keeping my cock in her mouth and finish me off with a nice, sloppy blow job.
Sex with that crazy woman was always amazing. Tight, super sweet shaved pussy, athletic legs she could pin behind her ears, and boob job perfect, but completely natural 36C tits. During the year we were together, she demanded sex up to three times a day on weekdays. This was usually first thing in the morning, at lunch, and again that night. Some weekends, we never even got out of bed.
But alas, after exactly one year even the amazing sex couldn’t hold us together, and I dumped her in a fit of rage over some other crap she had done. We reconnected just over 10 years later and went to dinner. Before dropping her off at her place I finger banged her guts out in my car.
We wanted to fuck but had nowhere to go. At this point, her dad was living with her, and I was staying with my parents while I was in town. We should’ve just gotten a fucking hotel room instead of spending hours at dinner.