Moving Away: An Encounter With an Ex Before I Left Town [MF]

_Reposting this because it randomly got deleted? Taking the opportunity to edit my writing from 5 years ago. The second part is still up here: [Moving Away Again](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w35lu/moving_away_again_mf/)_

It was a hot day at the end of July and my apartment had no air conditioning. I could feel the sweat running down my neck as I heaved my mattress out into the hallway. I was 22, in about as good of shape as I’ll ever be, but a day’s worth of moving everything I owned out of my apartment, down six flights of stairs and into a UHaul really started to take it out of me. I stripped off my drenched t-shirt and grabbed an ice cold beer from the fridge. As I took the first swig, my phone rang.

“I heard you’re moving away.” The voice on the other end belonged to Jana, the first girl I had ever truly loved. After dating for most of college, our relationship had imploded in spectacular fashion. Tearful fights, intense makeup/hate sex, late night texts, the whole nine yards. Exactly the type of thing you’d expect from two high-intensity kids barely out of their teens who had a whole hell of a lot more living to do.

I took another swig from my beer, “Moving out today, just about done.”

“Need help?”

I knew this was trouble. We had spent too much time trying to break free from each other’s orbits only to come crashing back together in firey explosions of passion for me to think this was just a friendly offer of a helping hand. Or, putting it another way: Jana wasn’t going to help me move just for the pizza and beer. Still, I couldn’t resist.

“Sure,” I said, nonchalantly, “the doors are unlocked, come on up.”

“See you in a few.”

I drained the rest of my beer, trying to tamp down years of hot nights spent with Jana. My cock, however, had other ideas. I did my best to get it under control by focusing on cleaning the kitchen hoping I wouldn’t still have a tent-pole in my linen shorts when Jana arrived.

It kind of worked. Scrubbing the stove with a toothbrush in the oppressive heat brought me down to about half mast, when I heard a rustle behind me. Jana was standing in the doorway, watching me slave away with a smirk on her face.

At 5’5″, Jana’s athletic frame was accented by an incredible, pert pair of breasts and toned, tanned legs that ran all the way up from her open-toed heels to the just-too-short hem of her blue sundress. She leaned up against the doorframe and smiled at me with those bright blue eyes.

“Looks like you’ve got almost everything taken care of,” she said.

I knew that look. We were irresistible to each other. That same animal attraction that led us to fuck in restaurant bathrooms and parks in the middle of the night. That same raw lust that drove her to suck my cock in the middle of her office after hours and me to eat her pussy outside of an art exhibit (these are all stories for another day, though).

When she got that look in her eyes there was no stopping either of us.

“Well there is one last thing you could help me take care of,” I said, cocking a smile her way.

She crossed the distance between us in no time. She planted her full, hot lips on mine, swirling our tongues together. She grabbed on to my rapidly hardening cock through my shorts and emitted a small moan. I grabbed her hips and pulled her close. We kissed like that for a moment, feeling familiar flesh close once again.

She undid the button on my shorts, letting them fall to the floor. My cock sprang free and she ran her hand up and down, wrapping her fingers around my thick rod. She pulled back, looked me in the eyes and dropped to her knees, running her tongue the length of my throbbing shaft.

I had to grab on to the bare countertop as she took one of my balls in her mouth, swirling it around before moving on to the next one. She let another small moan as she took the head of my cock between her lips, delicately exploring it with her tongue. She then began to gently bob up and down, putting one hand on the flat of my stomach. I started to feel the pressure building in my balls, breathing heavily. She stopped, suddenly.

“God, I am so wet, you have to fuck me right now,” she said. I kissed her hard, running my hands under her dress, grabbing handfuls of that thick ass of hers. Turning her quickly, I pulled her dress up over her hips to find she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Her pussy glistened in the slowly fading afternoon light. As she bent over the countertop, I rubbed the head of my cock over her clit several times, eliciting ever deepening moans from Jana.

I slid the head of my cock into her, pushing in ever so slightly before pulling back out.
“Don’t fucking tease me, just give me that big fucking cock,” she hissed, reaching back to put a hand on my hips.

I pushed all the way in, causing her to cry out in pleasure. Looking down I watched her sexy, slim legs, balanced on high heels, pushing her ass backwards onto my cock. “Oh god, yes, give it to me,” she murmured. I was as hard as diamond as I started pistoning in and out of her, faster and faster. She reached a hand down and started playing with her clit.

“Oh fuck, oh f-fuck!” she shouted, “Fuck me harder!” I could tell that she was coming close to orgasm so I turned up the heat. I grabbed on to her hair and began ramming her, hard. “You like that, baby? You gonna come for me?” I growled into her ear. “Oh my god, yes, yes!” I could feel her muscles tightening around me like a velvet glove. “OH YES!” she shouted as she began shuddering through a massive orgasm.

Once it had subsided, I quickly turned her around, setting her on the counter. I pulled her beautiful tits out of her dress and began sucking on her nipples. She was already so horny that just lightly flicking them with my tongue sent another orgasm shooting through her body. She grabbed my hips and kissed me hot and hard on the mouth, pulling me back inside her.

She wrapped her long, toned legs around my back, pulling me deeper and deeper inside of her. Jana moaned into my mouth. I began to increase the intensity again, her moans increasing to cries of pleasure. She bounced up and down on my thick cock and I could feel her juices dripping down over my balls. I gave her a delicate bite on her flushed throat as she sank her fingernails into my back. “Oh god, f-f-fuck me, yes! Like that!”

I could feel the pressure begin to rise in my balls, “God baby, I’m gonna cum,” I rumbled. “Yes, cum inside of me, I’m gonna, oh, oh.” Her voice rose, I could hear another orgasm building in her. I knotted my muscles, holding off as long as I could. Finally I couldn’t hold it any longer. Just as I felt my balls tighten, unleashing a torrent of cum up into her sopping pussy, I heard her scream my name, clenching every muscle in her body around me. We stayed like that for a moment letting our orgasms subside and our heart rates return to normal.

She jumped down from the counter, smoothing out her clothing before walking to the bathroom. When she emerged, she had fixed her ruined makeup and sex hair, looking as though she hadn’t just been fucked hard bent over a countertop in an empty apartment. With one last, hot kiss, she walked back out the door.

Half an hour later I got a text message from her that said, “I love feeling your cum running down my leg while I’m out for dinner with the girls, good luck on your move, baby.”

I thought that would be the last time I ever saw Jana, but that’s a story for another time…

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