My Ex-Girlfriend’s Journey to the Poophole Loophole – Part 3 [MF]

I remember looking in the stands after I hit that home run, my sexually repressed girlfriend jumping up and down. Absolutely gorgeous. Just looking at her made my dick twitch a little in my pants as I thought of the blowjob she had just given me in the parking lot.

She waved at me and I returned the gesture. I’m pretty sure I saw her eyes go to my groin, but I couldn’t be sure since she was so far away. As I headed into the dugout to wait for the end of the inning, I began to think more about what had happened before the game. You see, contrary to Melissa’s strict Catholic upbringing, she had previously given me a handjob, let me fuck her gigantic tits, and just before the game she had given me a blowjob to completion.

Melissa told me later that she had masturbated for the first time in the car after I left, and she even gave herself her first orgasm. She had always been told that it was a sin, but that her desire was just too strong.

After that, Melissa didn’t seem to have any qualms about giving me a blowjob before my games reasoning that it wasn’t really sex anyway. She did it every week, and every week I unleashed a gigantic load into her mouth that she swallowed each time.

One day before a game she was wearing a cute sundress and was going to town on my dick in my dorm room when I saw her hand go under her dress. She was masturbating!

I am not a smart man. I asked her about it and she told me that she touched herself pretty much everyday now, usually to orgasm, and I suddenly felt quite selfish. Here was this amazing, beautiful girl willing to suck my cock every week and I had never taken the chance to satisfy her.

Melissa already had me pretty close and I reached out and put my hand under her dress on top of hers, feeling her fingers work her clit. It actually helped me to learn what kind of movements she liked. She moaned as my hand on hers created extra pressure. And I was at my climax.

“Shoot your stuff in my mouth, baby. I need it.” Melissa said, then quickly going back to taking me as deep as she could (about 3/4 down).

“I’m cumming,” I announced, and with a loud grunt my sperm shot into Melissa’s willing throat, and she happily drank each new spurt of fluid.

When I finished my hand was still on Melissa’s hand under her skirt. She moved hers away, but I didn’t.

“You shouldn’t be touching me like this,” she said but did nothing to try to move it away.

“You’ve been taking care of me for months, and I haven’t once taken care of you. Let me fix that?” I replied.

I gently laid Melissa on her back and fell to my knees on the floor.

“I don’t think this is a g—“ but she stopped talking when I softly spread her legs apart and started planting little kisses on her thighs.

I lifted Melissa’s dress and found that she was wearing a cute pair of pink panties with a little bow on the front. I gently pushed them to the side and saw my girlfriend’s fancy valley for the first time.

Now, I’ve never seen a vagina that I didn’t think was beautiful, but I loved Melissa’s. I lowered my mouth to it, waiting for Melissa to tel me to stop. When she didn’t, I stuck out my tongue and began to run it from her perineum to her clit, to which she let out the most beautiful moan my ears had heard in a while. She wanted it.

I began to focus on her clit, encouraged by her moans. And started to tease her entrance with a finger.

“Mmmm.”

I pushed it in a little.

“Don’t push in too far, baby.”

I complied with her request and lapped at her clit while only sliding my finger in and out to the first knuckle.

“Put another one in.” She cooed between moans.

I happily complied once more.

“Oh my gosh, Ryan. I didn’t know! I didn’t know it could feel this good!” She said as my fingers continued thrusting inside and and I massaged her fancy bits with my tongue.

Then it happened. She came in my mouth; letting out an airy silent scream for the first time in our relationship. I was addicted.

I continued using my tongue and fingers. I had never felt so erect eating pussy in my entire life. And she was being so loud, I’m sure the entire dorm hall heard her.

Eventually, she orgasm subsided completely, and she collapsed backward onto the bed.

“Did you enjoy that?” I smiled getting you from the floor. We both already knew the answer.

Melissa smiled back clumsily in a daze. “Y-yeah. I mean, wow!”

I gave her a good long kiss, letting Melissa taste herself on my lips, then said goodbye and left for practice.

My girlfriend rarely ever let me leave without putting my head between her legs after that, and it only got better.

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