[MF] Face-fucking my girlfriend while her mom gardened just outside the window!

*Note: This is another 100% true story about my ex-girlfriend, who I am calling Angie. We had a lot of sexual adventures together, and I’ve been enjoying remembering and writing about them. If you like this story, please comment or send me a message, I would love to connect! And let me know if you would like more memories of Angie.*

My ex-girlfriend Angie loved to fuck, but had a hard time climaxing. She needed very specific triggers in order to come, and only rarely was I able to get her to finish without meeting one of these demands. One of the few ways that guaranteed a climax was for Angie to lie on her back while I straddled her face. If I fucked her mouth while she touched herself, she would come within minutes every time. I had never face-fucked a girl before Angie, and I haven’t since. It was never a huge turn-on for me, but I’ll admit, even now, thinking about Angie cumming while I thrust my cock into her open mouth, makes me start to get hard.

This story takes place early in our relationship, when we were fucking like crazy. We would wake up together, fuck, eat breakfast, fuck, go for a walk, fuck… The slightest things could turn us on: the warm, still air of the car, a kiss in a movie, even just walking through the front door.

The only problem was that we were both living with our parents at the time, so opportunities were limited.

Angie lived with her mom at the end of a cul-de-sac, in a small house surrounded by gardens. One morning we lay lazily in bed, letting the warm air in through the open window above her pillows. I could hear birds chirping in the large, shady orange tree just outside.

I forget what we were talking about, but I remember us giggling and idly touching each others’ bodies. Angie was a short, slim red-head with an elfin face, small but perky breasts, and wide hips. I loved the way her hair looked in the morning, just a wild mass of copper curls. We were still in our pajamas. I wore plaid pajama bottoms and a tank top. Angie wore an extra long shirt with cartoon animals on it and pink panties. I could clearly see her large nipples through the thin fabric of the t-shirt.

Angie and I started kissing, pressing our bodies together. I got hard very quickly, and when I slid my fingers inside Angie’s panties I could feel that she was immediately wet.

I got down between Angie’s legs and slid off her pink underwear. Angie always shaved her pubic hair, and I could clearly see her pink, shiny pussy lips. I dove right in. Angie loved it when I started with big puppy-dog licks, then burrowed my tongue deeper. I’d reach up and start rubbing her clit with my thumb, which always drove her crazy.

Angie squirmed, panted, and moaned. Those noises girls make drive me crazier than anything else. I was lying on my belly, my erection pressed against the sheets.

Angie started pulling me up, begging me to put my cock in her mouth. As I wrote before, this was one of the few ways I could reliably get Angie to climax. I grabbed onto the windowsill above her bed and straddled her face.

Angie started to lick my balls, which hung just over her mouth. I could see she was already touching herself, driving her fingers over her clit. I was rock-hard, my cock pointed straight up at the ceiling.

With my knees on either side of Angie’s face, I angled my hard cock into her mouth. I slid the head of my cock and much of the shaft between her lips, feeling her tongue against the bottom of my dick. I kept one hand on the windowsill, and grabbed the back of Angie’s head with the other. I started slowly moving my hips back and forth, gently thrusting my cock in and out of Angie’s mouth. She sucked on my dick greedily, her lips tight around it, her tongue all over the head and shaft. My balls gently slapped against her chin.

I heard a noise outside the window. I looked up, and saw Angie’s mom in the garden, watering the plants. She was on the other side of the garden, but had she looked my way she would have seen my face and naked shoulders, moving in a way that would have made it obvious I was fucking her daughter.

I swore and tried to move, but Angie’s lips were clamped around my dick. Her eyes were closed, and she was breathing heavily through her nose. Her hips were bucking, and I could tell she was close to cumming.

I ducked down beneath the windowsill and grabbed Angie’s head in both my hands. Keeping my head and back low, I fucked Angie’s mouth a little harder. I could hear her gagging a little as I hit the back of her throat with the head of my cock.

Angie started to moan. I could feel the vibration of it on my dick. She moved her fingers harder and faster over her clit and pussy, then finally came.

I slid my hard dick out of her mouth and rolled over next to her. I told Angie in a whisper that her mom was in the garden. She swore, and pulled the covers over us both.

I spooned Angie in bed, and we giggled and laughed at what we’d just done. We could now clearly hear Angie’s mom in the garden, humming to herself as she watered and checked the plants. She was slowly getting closer.

I was still hard, and Angie reached back and started stroking my dick. I whispered to her to stop, but she refused. She put my cock between her thighs, and rubbed the head against her warm, wet pussy. I couldn’t help myself. I started thrusting, entering her.

Meanwhile, Angie’s mom moved even closer, watering the plants mere feet from the open window.

I was so turned on that I felt like slamming deep into Angie, but I held back. The sound of my crotch slapping Angie’s ass would make it extremely obvious that we were fucking. Instead, I moved slowly, slowly, inching into Angie a bit at a time. Once I’d gone as far as I could into her, I slowly edged my way outwards.

It was torture. A beautiful, sexy torture.

I continued to fuck Angie as slowly and quietly as I could. I reached around to Angie’s mouth and put a finger inside, which she silently sucked on. With my other hand I grabbed her breast, kneading the flesh and large nipple.

Over and over again I slowly thrust in and out of Angie, pulling all but he head of my cock from her pussy before silently pushing back in. Angie’s body was quivering with pleasure, and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I thrust a final time, and right at the apex came deep into my girlfriend.

Angie’s mom had passed by the window as we had fucked, watering the plants right below and moving on.

Now that the years have passed, I can’t imagine Angie’s mom was completely oblivious to what was going on. But had she known I was face-fucking her daughter while she was gardening, I doubt she would have come right up to the window!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qs46tv/mf_facefucking_my_girlfriend_while_her_mom