[M]y girl went to Boot Camp and let me Play [mf]

A few years ago I had a girlfriend named Marissa. She was a great girlfriend. She was very sexually open. Not only did she have no problem with me fooling around with other women, but she encouraged it! It turned her on like crazy to hear about the other women I messed around with. So, when the time came for Marissa to leave for boot camp, I wasn’t too surprised that she had started looking for someone to “keep me company” while she was gone.

Marissa showed me an ad she had posted looking for someone and forwarded me the responses she’d already received. Most of them were spam bots, and a couple got cold feet pretty much right away. But one of them was a girl named Amy.

My conversations with Amy started off pretty casually. She expressed interest in my nerdy interests and we talked at length about sci-fi, D&D, and the like. Of course, it wasn’t long before she asked about something that Marissa had included in the ad.

She said, “Wellll…. the craigslist ad did say you had a big cock…and I’ve been a bit curious.” Now, I’ve never been shy but I always wait for an invitation. So now that I had one, I sent her my favorite couple of shots. She loved it and immediately responded with some pictures of her own. She was incredibly sexy. I knew she was hot but these pictures blew me away. Her hair was a beautiful mahogany and her skin was pale and flawless. She was tall and slender, with the kind of body I had never expected based on her more casual pictures. She had incredibly perky breasts for being as large as they were, and her hips flared out beautifully from a tight stomach where I could just make out the hint of abs peeking through. And all of this lead the eyes down to the most shapely, long legs I had ever seen. I couldn’t have asked for a more gorgeous woman.

Thank you, Marissa.

As you might expect, our conversation got exponentially dirtier. It wasn’t long before she was talking about choking on my cock and I was describing how I would pull up her skirt and make her knees go weak with my tongue. We planned to go to a local bookstore called Powells for our first meeting. Somewhere public, in case one of us was a creepy serial killer or something. We kept exchanging messages for the days leading up to the meeting, both getting more and more impatient. I think my favorite exchange was our conversation about cock size. She admitted that she’d never been with anyone large and had no idea how big her exes were (she thought 7-8 inches was average XD). After explaining a little bit and showing her a site with more information, she inputted my size and commented, “Well I can’t wait to have my own first-hand experience. I’d love to choke on something in the 99th percentile. lol ;]”

After an agonizingly long wait, it was finally the day we were meeting. She was just as gorgeous in person as she was in her photos. I almost pulled her close so many times in the bookstore, but there was always someone else in the aisles. The way she kept looking at me out of the corner of her eye and biting her lip, I could tell she was thinking the same thing. We talked about the books we liked and various other topics that came up, but it was obvious both of us had other things on our minds. After what was both an incredibly enjoyable conversation through Powells and absolute torture, we walked down to my car in the underground parking garage.

I could tell she was nervous by the way she kept looking down and smiling, not wanting to make eye contact. I was nervous too, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I gently pushed her against my car and ran my hands down her sides. A smile played on her lips as they parted. After days of waiting, I finally kissed her. It was like an explosion of sexual tension was released in that kiss. Her hands wrapped around me and slid over my back. My hands squeezed her sides and moved around to feel her ass, pulling her closer. Our clothing had suddenly become nothing more than an obstacle. I moved my lips down to her neck and began kissing and sucking at the sensitive flesh while a hand slid down and up under her skirt. I could feel her bare thigh trembling slightly as my fingers brushed against her pussy. She hadn’t worn panties.

One hand grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into another deep kiss while the other slipped a few fingers between her dripping pussy lips. I spread her open and teased her with a finger before slowly plunging it in. She moaned softly into our kiss, her hand moving quickly to my crotch and stroking me through my jeans. When she felt how hard I was for her, she moaned again and pulled back slightly.

“Let’s get in the car”, she said breathlessly. I didn’t need to be told twice. I opened the car and we both quickly got in. She bent over the back seat as I pulled up her skirt. I kept teasing her slit as I unbuttoned my pants. Her hips were rocking back and forth against my hand by the time I pulled it away and replaced it with my cock. I grabbed her ass tightly and pulled her pussy wide open.

I heard her gasp slightly as I began pushing my cock into her. She was squeezing me tightly and gripping the car seat with both hands. I slowed down when I was halfway in and started to slide in and out an inch at a time, getting slightly deeper with each thrust. I could hear her moaning words like “fuck” and “god damn” as I filled her little by little.

It wasn’t long before she was pushing her hips back against me. I got the hint before she turned back to me, but hearing her say “pound me” was almost enough to finish me on the spot. I honored her request and stopped holding back. gripping her hips hard I pulled her into me as I thrust forward. I was pulling back out for another thrust the moment out hips slapped together. She started moaning louder than ever. I could hear her pussy’s wet noises every time our skin pounded together. The car quickly filled with the scent of sex.

I couldn’t tell you how long I pounded her. It felt like forever, but it probably wasn’t more than 5 minutes. The combination of her beautiful body under my fingers, the days of build up, and the way her pussy was squeezing me to tightly was too much to bear. I moaned to her that I was cumming. She turned to look and said, “cum in me, I want it!”

When I came it felt a geyser erupting. Days of pressure were finally released.

We quickly cleaned up and said our goodbyes, agreeing that this can’t be the last time we see each other…and it wasn’t. I met her at least 3 more times before Marissa came back. And I met her once after as well, but that time Marissa joined in. Maybe I’ll tell that story someday as well. I suppose I’ll see what kind of reaction this story gets first. If you want to hear more about my adventures with Amy, let me know.

I hope you enjoyed my story. Thank you for reading.

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