We hadn’t seen each other for a long weekend, as I visited a friend who was studying in Sweden for a semester. We called each other every day, but we missed the cuddles, kisses and sleeping together.
I got back home alone and saw him a few days after, as we couldn’t see each other sooner – partly because both of us still lived with our parents. We met up in a city and planned to grab a bite.
As he walked towards me I melted seeing him again – it felt like I hadn’t seen him for too long even though it was just shy of a week. It was so nice to feel his warm embrace and strong arms around me. It made me feel so safe. I looked in his eyes and gave him a small peck. I missed him.
We went on to do some shopping before we would have some food. There was plenty of time to kill and not a lot to do. I dragged him into a store and asked him for his opinion on some clothes. For some reason he never minded going with me even though it would take some time.
The changing rooms were crazy crowded, and even though there were about 15 changing rooms on that floor, we still had to wait 20 minutes before we could go in. There were kids yelling and running around, dangerous as the changing rooms were kind of small rooms that only had a curtain that functioned as a door. Imagine changing into your lingerie while someone else’s kid comes barging in you to see if you’re his mommy. No thank you. But we had to make due with what we had.
Anyhow, since my boyfriend always went with me into the changing rooms, he did the same this time. He could sit and chill while I asked him how he thought the clothes looked on me. I wonder how he always had the patience, cause I was one slow bitch.
I was grateful for his patience and just missed being around him and went for a little kiss after having changed into my own clothes. And then another kiss. And another one. We were straight up making out. I don’t know if it was how tricky it was what we were doing, or our hormones running through our bodies making us horny, but daaaamn those kisses were amazing. He always knew how to make me crazy with his lips.
He sat on a chair, so I decided to sit on his lap diagonally. I kissed him aggressively and ran my hands through his dark hair. He kissed me back and even threw in some tongue. He loved sloppy kisses and wasn’t scared for some saliva. It was so sexy. He grabbed me towards him and kissed me more and more passionately. I rotated myself so I’d face his body directly with my body. I put my breasts firmly into his chest and soon his hands were on my back. He always been crazy about my big butt, and this time was no different as he entered my pants with his hands to massage my butt.
I loved this and it made me even more horny. I stood up, made him stand up as well as I kept kissing him. I unbuckled his jeans and knelt in front of him. This was the first time we’d done anything public and it was nerve racking. He didn’t feel completely comfortable, but couldn’t resist my sex drive. This dick was hard and my hands were eager to stroke it.
I loved looking at his dick, it was just so perfect. He was circumcised and had the most beautiful dick i had ever seen (even though it was one of the few, I am still sure I’ll never see any cock as good as his. It was slightly over average and had a nice girth. My hands wrapped around his dick and stroked it up and down a few times before guiding it to my mouth. Damn it felt so exciting, I almost forgot my surroundings.
I really was crazy about his dick and my favourite part was the tip. It just came out so nicely and it looked like it just needed to be licked. I swirled my tongue around it and went crazy. It felt so freaking hot to see how hard he was and have him in my mouth. I put my lips together and kissed his tip. I enjoyed this so much, and I was really wet already. I decided to give his whole shaft a good licking before taking his dick in my mouth. That would make it glide a little better. I wasn’t so experienced but over the course of our relationship I’d learned what did him crazy.
I sucked him a little until he grabbed me under my arms so I’d stand up. He pushed me to the wall and took off my pants. We were on edge because we knew that people might see our plans on the floor and us having each other. But we didn’t care enough to stop.
We kissed and I kept striking his dick. I needed it bad and I needed it now. I guided it towards my post and kept it outside of my vagina so he could tease me with it. He liked doing that and I loved feeling his hard big dick on my clit. I was so wet and he noticed. He started pushing harder and harder. Eventually his dick was covered with my pissy fluids. I stood on my toes and put one of my hands on his head, between his ear and neck. I grabbed his hair and put his face closer to mine is so the making out was even more intense. And it for sure was. At this point I don’t know what was more wet, our mouths making out our my pussy that yearned for his cock.
I put my other hand in his butt and pushed his provided closer to me. I wanted him inside of me, and I wanted it now. His dick, now drenching in my fluids, was so warm and thick as I felt it entering inside of me. This was so good, I felt like a porn actress. He always made me feel so sexy and wanted, it always turned me into a crazy woman. I gasped as he sucked his dick in and outside of me. I kissed his neck as he went insider slowly. He was driving me crazy.
But both of us froze when we heard “MOM?” from outside of the curtain. I think we even saw a pair of tiny feet next to us. My boyfriend was still inside me and didn’t move. We were scared of being caught but it was what turned us on as well. Luckily for us, he ran away again. But we were cautious and scared to make sounds.
He always made me scream and moan though, so as he continued he put his hand on my mouth. This felt even more exciting. I tried to kick one of his fingers but he was strong so I couldn’t run from him.
He picked up the pace and was thrusting his dick further and further in me. I loved the way he took this p power this time and slightly took a dominant role over me. This is something we would find out we’d love as I became his little sex slut, sex toy or little whore as he would call me.
But this changing room sex was the beginning of that and I was enjoying it. His dick pulsing in me, his hands covering my mouth and having people closeby made me so so soooo horny. He kept hitting the right spot and got me to the edge. He turned to kiss me as he went in harder and deeper, even though he kept a slightly slow pace: this was love making. I went crazy and as I felt his dick go inside me deeper than the last time, I felt my vagina twitching, and I felt my legs – that now stood wider than he was so he could pump his dick inside me easily – contacting. He went harder and I came so hard on his dick that my whole body tensed up and weakened at the same time.
He kept on thrusting in me slowly but stopped, even though I felt he almost came. Later he told me that he didn’t want to come because he felt it was good for me to walk with his semen in my underwear for the whole day. Such a gentleman. We repeated this changing room sex a few times, unfortunately he never came but we always had a good time and a nice hard sexy fuck.
Even though we broke up, I still plan to give him a nice sloppy, slimy blowjob as he likes. All to get him ready to give me a good fuck in my mouth, pussy and of course my ass. My plan is to get an an IUD so he can come everywhere he wants to. It makes me so wet to think of him doing all these things to me. I just miss his nice big dick inside of my mouth.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hexkrw/my_f_bf_fucks_me_in_a_changing_room