I posted this 2 years ago on a different alt account, but I love this story and, being the anal (lol) person I am, I want to consolidate my sexy accounts…here we go:
After getting over the initial shock of this encounter, I realized this would make a very sexy story since I haven’t stopped being horny from it for the past 2 days. My [22F] (ex)boyfriend [26M] and I had been dating for about 2.5 years. We have always been semi long distance – we were both in school and 2 hours away from each other. This made it so when we did see each other about every 2 weeks, we typically fucked like bunnies.
Fast forward to our breakup. I have been traveling for about 5 weeks, and before and during my trip, we had been communicating our doubts in the relationship and pretty much hinted at a breakup upon my return to the US. Let’s just say a breakup has been a long time coming due to our fighting – we’re just such close friends (and not to mention really attracted to each other) that we didn’t want to give up our relationship before. On Monday, he drove to see me – since it’s summer, I’m in the town where I grew up, staying with my parents until I move for my job in August. With the knowledge that we were about to have a potentially harrowing breakup talk, and the only privacy we had was his car, I was nervous for the encounter. I wanted to boost my confidence, so I put on a new dress that hugged every curve, and was too tight to be able to wear underwear – so I didn’t. I thought, “This will show him what he’s missing.” And I felt very confident in it, always a good thing for a breakup where you don’t want to lose face. I had zero expectation of him being horny or affectionate in person since in our talks before meeting in person, he seemed angry and sad.
Well, as you can guess, that expectation was wrong. As soon as I got in his car he complimented me and tried to give me a kiss – I dodged him at first. First thing we did was run a quick errand. I went into the bank with him and waited for him to take care of things, feeling myself being stared at a bit more than usual by people in there. Walking out of the bank, the bf made yet another comment on how I should have bought 5 of those dresses, and how much he wanted to grab my ass. Smirking, I told him to just do it. Upon realizing I had no underwear, he sighed in frustration – I told him logistically underwear was not an option!
From there we did have to have some sad words about our breakup in his car. We drove to a park and it started raining – we discussed things, randomly he would stroke my legs up and down, kiss me. Things escalated – I reciprocated his kiss. He would squeeze my breast and I would guide his hand. Our kisses felt so electric and charged…and it was clear we were both horny as fuck. We both secretly knew what we wanted, so I suggested we drive to a different park, seeing as this one was a bit exposed.
We arrived to a more deserted park of my bf’s choosing, and went for a short walk. Almost immediately, he walked off the path and into the weeds and grass, towards a small creek and an overpass. We paused in a clearing, talking more about “us,” and of course, kissing more, rougher this time, and with his hands gripping my ass. I complained about feeling exposed in the clearing, and he complained about wanting to make out with me. He walked toward the overpass, and climbed over some concrete to an area with a bunch of rocks. He implored me to climb over the concrete too, but it was high and really not possible in that dress – so I walked all the way around and met him on the other side.
We were now under the overpass, sheltered by it, with a block of concrete acting as a bit of a wall behind me. We both had to balance on rocks, and a house was in view just beyond the park – but we hoped no one was looking, or the trees were enough shelter. He pushed me against the concrete wall, grabbed his rock hard cock out of his shorts, and easily slipped into my dripping pussy. Luckily, the rocks I was standing on were higher than his, so he could fuck me easily – and well in that position. It had been over a month since either of us had had sex or even masturbated, and I swear his big cock inside of me was the best feeling I’ve ever had. He just had to fill me up and barely thrust, and I already felt myself cumming. My pussy throbbed repeatedly and I couldn’t control my moans. I grabbed his ass, locked him in, felt like I never stopped cumming. I would occasionally protest and say we needed a condom, but neither of us had one, and I was in too much pleasure to stop doing what we were doing.
“You missed this cock, didn’t you? I missed this tight ass,” he would say, squeezing it, thrusting in and out of me as I became breathless. At one point I start laughing, pointing at a deer who was in view across from us, also under the overpass, saying we had company. He pulled out and paused at one point upon my worries of him cumming inside of me, to reveal my cum dripping on his cock and down my leg. He told me to taste it to check that it was mine. I took a finger and did so – but I couldn’t tell, so I swiped my finger on my pussy and put it in his mouth. “That’s you, not meaty enough to be me,” he smiled.
We were paused for a moment, just standing across from each other, still on those rocks, me still against that concrete. “What are you thinking?” He asked. I say, “Really nothing. Mainly about if you’re gonna keep fucking me.” “Oh, Ok.” he sad curtly, quickly pulling out his cock and slipping it inside of me again. This time he fucked me faster, rougher – slipping in and out of my clenching pussy as I moaned. He pulled my hair, forcing my head back as he fucked me harder and I felt myself cumming more, desperate for it never to end. Once I stopped him, grabbed his ass tight just to savor the feeling of his cock filling me up. I let go and he thrusted and fucked me, getting closer to coming – he pulled out and came on the rocks beneath us, making us laugh at the situation and really about how much cum he had inside of him.
The rest of the story is not as sexy – yes, we got Plan B, I lamented and once I was less horny, realized how dumb it was. But goddamn if it wasn’t amazing sex, and my first time outside as well. My ex and I have left “fuckbuddies” open as an option…Even though I’m moving away, I think the sex is good enough for us to follow through on that.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/63m3og/outdoor_breakup_sex_fm_public
What. The Hell, that was so sexy.