Due to reasons that would take another story to explain I was going to break up with my girlfriend at that time. It was something that was building up for a couple of weeks and we had been talking about it a lot. She wanted to stay together but I was committed to breaking it off.
For some back story, we had been together for one and a half years. I know that isn’t the longest of times but it was my first serious relationship so it was a bit of a crazy time for me. We also didn’t have the best sex life. One of the frustrating things on my end was she never seemed to want to try but would somehow blame me for it. Anyway in the long run and looking back it was a good decision to break it off regardless of that. I was 27 at the time and she was 24. We’ll call her Maddie.
So we had just talked to each other on the phone and she invited me over to have a chat and cook me dinner. I had no intention of staying for dinner though as I was ready to end things and get out of there!
When we got into her bedroom and closed the door we had the awkward greetings with the hint of sadness from how our discussions had gone. I think she knew something was coming but I could tell she was still hopeful we would remain together. I started to tell her how I felt and that I think the best thing for us was to end things. Maddie started crying and telling me that it’s all her fault (she isn’t wrong) and to make her feel batter I told her it wasn’t and I gave her a hug. I still had a emotional connection and I didn’t want to see her cry like that.
We stood there for a while, her in my arms, silent. Eventually we sat down on the edge of the bed and had a bit more of a discussion about life and what had happened. Maddie broke down crying again and I offered comfort in a hug. It was a bit uncomfortable hugging while sitting on the edge of the bed so we just ended up laying down for one last cuddle. We cuddled there in silence for around 15 minutes until she turned around to put her head on my chest. She looked up at me and I’m not sure why but I just felt like I needed to kiss her. For some reason I was extremely turned on by what was happening.
I moved in and kissed her while she kissed me back like she was hoping I would. She jumped on top of my while I was laying on my back with her ass hung in the air, a curve in her back and her lips reaching my lips. It felt like the perfect kiss at the time. The right amount of tongue, the right taste, it felt like it had everything. My hand was running up and down her back, making it’s way down to her ass which was still arched up high. Maddie was wearing trackies and a jumper as it was winter but I didn’t want to rush it. While we were in the moment I just took my time to run my hands all over her body and make her feel touched.
My hand went underneath her jumper, running up and down her back. The first time of the night our skin had touched besides our lips. She felt so warm and her skin was so soft. She would let out little breathes of pleasure the more I would explore her body.
I’ll get onto writing part 2 soon!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gar68o/break_up_sex_mf