I still have memories of my birthday week I had with my girlfriend last summer. It was really cool, no worries, no problems and no stress, just me and my girl living our love in each other’s arms.
We were dating for like six months before we moved together to my place. She was really my dream girl because of everything; everything about her was so special, her face, her hair, her body and her charming personality.
We broke up over some silly problems and fights let alone my increasingly bad temper, which turned out to be because of something called “anxiety disorder” I was diagnosed with two weeks ago.
I know it’s done now, and I can do nothing about it, but I still miss her so much and I think I didn’t get over her yet. My life is now full of solitude after her; maybe that’s why I need to tell this story.
Back to what happened that week, it seemed like she had already planned to make it very special and comfortable for me in every possible way, even from the start of the day.
Sunday morning, the first day, is the most memorable day for me. It was warm and it was sunny outside. I woke up with breakfast in my bed and her in my arms. We kissed and snugged each other, and then we had our breakfast.
She made us our usual, yet most delicious breakfast because we fed each other by hand, and we kissed and cuddled the whole time.
When we took a shower together, her touches, her laughs and her perfect body, they all made me so horny. I remember I was craving to have sex with her in the shower, but she insisted we wait until we are in the beach house.
We had already planned to spend this week in my friend’s beach house; he was such an amiable friend of mine. We packed our stuff and got into the car as soon as we were ready.
She smiled at me and opened the window immediately, as she was kind of claustrophobic. I took her jet-black hair in my hand and smelled it. Oh, god! She smelled so good.
I held her hand and kissed her lips, and when I was about to start the engine, she turned her head back to me and kissed me again smiling through the kiss. I kissed her back and grasped her hair pulling her closer to me, “I love you,” I whispered in her ear.
I started the engine and played our favorite song “I’ll Be There for You – Bon Jovi”, while we were still kissing. I started driving and we didn’t stop yet because we were really lost in each other.
Out of a sudden, she moved her hand between my thighs and unzipped my pants awakening my half-asleep cock. Knowing what she was going to do, I smiled from ear to ear; she released my cock and started massaging it while I was driving.
She kept milking my cock until it grew to full length and thickness, then she suddenly bent over and took my cock in her mouth. “Oh gosh, Suzan! Stop, I’m driving,” I chuckled.
Before I could say another word, I felt her tongue licking my tip. My breath caught in my throat. She then drooled on my cock to let it slide easily in her mouth and continued sucking me.
At that moment, I wasn’t planning to stop her at all. Instead, I grasped her hair in my hand and started moving her head up and down. “Ohhhhh yeahhh, that feels so good,” I was murmuring and I squinted my eyes.
I was struggling to stay focused on the road as I was panting with her rhythm, but thank god, there were no other cars on the street; otherwise, we would have had an accident.
To top it off, she started to swirl her head around my tip while fondling and tugging my balls tenderly. I was on ninth cloud, and my heart was beating faster.
Goosebumps were all over my body, and I was trying to hold myself from coming in her mouth before I could park the car, but my cock betrayed me and unloaded every bit of cum in my balls inside her mouth.
She swallowed it all and licked my cock clean. She stood up, smiled to me and we kissed. “I love you baby, don’t tell no one,” I whispered in her ear.
I broke the kiss and parked the car. I was stillshivering from the intense feelings; I never had such experience in my life, butit definitely felt awesome. And honestly that was one thing, I liked most abouther; she was unexpected and crazy in her own way.
To be continued…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fjshu0/memories_of_my_perfect_girlfriend_part_1_mf_quikie
Hey guys, I’m now experimenting in the romantic sexual field, so I want you to tell me how romantic this story feels for you. I don’t really believe in sex and romance; I feel like sex is always dirty, so I think I need time to get a full picture of it.