[MF] To all of those repressed religious folks who had to one day just let it all out

This one is for you. I must forewarn those here, this is not a simple tale of smut, but rather an interesting peak through the window of a corn-fed Bible-bred Catholic boy.

I began dating a girl when we were both freshman in college. We had excellent physical chemistry, nearly unmatched even in my current sex life. But before we get to that part I have to first get through the awkward fun figuring-things-out phase that I imagine most people go through at some point. We both went to a fairly conservative high school in the same town and grew up in what I would say was a fairly sex-negative environment. The best safe sex is no sex, wait until you’re married, etc, etc. I’ll clarify that while neither of us were virgins at this point, we each guarded our perceived “virginity” in such a way that to have sex before planning our wedding day would be a life ruining disaster.

Like most kids thrust into the world of religious-enforced abstinence, you tend to get creative. So at this point we had both agreed that sex was off the table, even oral. Needless to say there was a lot of barely-clothed making out and a lot of blue balling for both of us. After some time we got a little bolder. We got into a little routine that saw her panties off as she slid along the shaft of my cock, making sure we never actually achieved full liftoff. This was fucking torturous for me but the thrill of the taboo factor was exhilarating. It amazed me how wet she would get just from feeling my hard dick firmly pressed against her pussy without ever actually entering her. This went on for a period of months, almost every night, until we got a little bolder every time. She started getting off finally, playing with her clit with the head of my shaft until she couldn’t take it anymore. She would sit on top of me like she were ready to let me inside, but hold off just enough that my head would barely slip inside her, if even that far.

The line between this fucking and not fucking blurred until eventually we had just started full on fucking without even realizing it overnight. At this point the flood gates had opened. She had an entire house to herself one summer, and you can bet your ass I was over there every single night. We would fuck every single chance we got. We were both big outdoor nuts and would fuck openly on trails, just slipping her running shorts down enough for me to go to work. We even fucked inside a tent next to our sleeping friends one weekend. We would have crazy morning sex every single day for nearly two semesters of college. We were both pretty light sleepers so once one of us was up so was the other. We would wake up, stare intensely at each other and without a word one would kiss the other one hard and that crazy morning sex would ensue.

This is kind of a weak ending but we ended up breaking up a year and a half or so after we started dating, although we were each other’s booty call for a good 6 months or so after. Out of all of the ebbs and flows of every romantic relationship I’ve had, I’ve yet to meet someone who matched my libido so perfectly. I still think about that morning sex from time to time ;)

P.S. I don’t write much and just wanted to share my little story with y’all today. Critique away if I bored you to death!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9v7tr2/mf_to_all_of_those_repressed_religious_folks_who