*Note: This is a true story about my ex-girlfriend Angie. If you like it, please leave me a comment or reach out. I’d love to write out some more of our adventures together.*
I was in a long-distance relationship for a while with Angie, a girl I’d been seeing for around three years. I’d moved about five hours away. Originally Angie and I had decided we would visit each other every other weekend, switching off who would travel. But it was very inconvenient for Angie to visit; her car was old, and she had to take the train to a town about forty-five minutes from where I lived.
Still, I looked forward to her visits. Angie had a high sex drive, and the weekends she visited were just wall-to-wall full of fucking. We would charge each other up during our two weeks apart, talking on the phone about our fantasies, breathing hard as we masturbated. And then I’d arrive at Angie’s, or she’d come by train, and we just wouldn’t be able to keep our hands off of each other’s bodies.
On the day of the story, I picked up Angie from the train depot. We kissed, got in the car, and started the long drive to my apartment.
The sun was shining into the car, and music was on the radio. Now I don’t know about you, but when I’m on a long, boring drive, and the sun is in my lap, sometimes I start to get a mild erection without even thinking about anything. This started to happen, and Angie noticed.
She liked what she saw! Angie started stroking me through my pants, getting me more and more hard.
I returned the favor, digging my hand down beneath Angie’s dress and petting her warm pussy through her panties.
It’s a good thing all I had to do was drive on that straight, long highway. If I’d had to worry about exits or connections, I’m sure we would have gotten lost.
Angie kept teasing me, touching me, telling me how much she wanted me. Her hips moved gently against my hand as I put more pressure on her pussy.
After a while, we’d calm down a little bit, and catch up on how our weeks had been. But then we’d get back to it, teasing each other, squirming in our car seats.
By the time I pulled up to the apartment, I was practically shaking with desire. Angie and I left her things in the car and ran through the garage and into the kitchen. We started to make out, kissing deeply. I pressed her against the kitchen counter, my body against hers, my erection pressing hard through my pants and her dress.
Angie dropped to her knees on the kitchen floor. She unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. She pulled my erection from my boxers and slipped her lips over the head of my cock.
Angie was very good at giving head. I dug my fingers into her blonde hair and enjoyed myself as she took total control. She gobbled down my cock, her slobber dribbling down my shaft. She sucked on my balls and stroked me. She took me in deep, held me there, breathing hard through her nose.
I was so built up from the car ride and the weeks of waiting, I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I warned Angie that I was going to cum. She smiled at me with her eyes, her mouth full of my cock, and she kept sucking on me, her head bobbing, moaning and gasping. I started to thrust into her, and then I came hard, pumping loads of cum into Angie’s mouth.
She swallowed every drop.
My relationship with Angie did not last much longer. Long distance is difficult! But the times we shared were full of sexy memories.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/sk4e8k/my_girlfriend_gives_me_an_explosive_blowjob_after