I was in a relationship with Marienne for five years. Four years into the relationship, I tried to break up with her. She convinced me to stay together by fucking my brains out. Here’s how it happened.
*(Note: This is a true story! If you like it, feel free to leave a comment or reach out to me.)*
For the first few years of our relationship Marienne and I lived in the same town. Marienne was one of my first serious relationships, and she was way more sexually experienced than I was. She taught me a lot about sex and my own sexuality. With Marienne I learned how to eat pussy, how to make my partner cum, how to tell my partner what turned me on. I had my first anal sex with Marienne, my first public sex (on a hiking trail).
I then moved to another town for work; it was a fair distance away, about a five-hour drive. Marienne did not move with me, and we tried to make the relationship work long distance. It was a challenge! We were supposed to see each other every other weekend, trading off who traveled. But Marienne was always short on money for gas, and had an old car that always broke down. I wound up driving to her more often than not.
There were other problems. We had sex less, and argued more. Marienne kept pressuring me to move back. As she was unemployed, I kept wondering when she would move in with me instead.
Finally, I’d had enough. I called up Marienne one night and told her I wanted to end the relationship. She screamed at me, hung up, and refused to talk with me for a week.
It was coming up on my scheduled visit, and I decided to drive anyways since Marienne lived near my family. Marienne reached out to me and asked if we could get lunch and talk. I agreed.
I met Marienne at a fancy little sandwich shop. She seemed a lot calmer than on the phone. We talked about our relationship, problems we’d had, if we wanted to call this a full break up or just a break. I thought things were going well!
Then Marienne played her hand. She told me that her car was on the fritz, and a friend had dropped her off at the lunch spot. She asked me for a ride home. Foolishly, I agreed.
Marienne lived with her mom in a small house with a big, beautiful garden. When I parked in front of her house, Marienne invited me in for coffee. She said we could sit in the garden and enjoy the sunny day. Again, like a fool, I agreed.
I sat down under the trees and shade plants, surrounded by blooming flowers and the gentle buzz of honeybees. Marienne disappeared into her house. I assumed she was making coffee. I was wrong.
Marienne reappeared in a new outfit. She had on a white tank-top and a billowing white skirt. It was obvious she was wearing no bra. Marienne had small breasts that jutted straight out from her chest. She had huge nipples and areolas, which always turned me on like crazy. During sex I liked to suck on them, pinch them, roll them between my fingers or flick them with my tongue.
Marienne asked me if she could sit on my lap. I found myself unable to say no. She sat down and leaned against my chest. She looped her arms back around my neck, stretching, her nipples showing clearly through the thin fabric of her tank top.
“Mm, it feels so nice in the sun,” Marienne moaned. She started to move her hips against my lap, grinding into my crotch. Her fingers played absentmindedly through my hair. I couldn’t help but loop my arms around her narrow waist. Marienne pulled up her skirt, revealing a smooth leg and pale thigh. She placed my hand on the sunwarmed skin of her upper thigh. I rubbed her soft, hairless flesh.
My cock was starting to react to the movement of her hips. Marienne had a narrow waist but a big ass that I loved to slap and squeeze during sex. Right now that ass was just grinding away at me, digging circles into my crotch. I knew Marienne could feel me swelling through my pants.
Marienne took my hand and slid it further up her thigh. I realized she was wearing no underwear beneath her skirt. She placed my hand on her shaved pussy, which practically throbbed with warmth.
Marienne moaned. I absolutely surrendered. I kissed her bare shoulders and started to slide my fingers up and down her slit. Her pussy lips opened to me, wet and tantalizing. I slid two fingers into Marienne’s pussy and started to fuck her with my hand.
Marienne groaned louder and ground harder into my half-erection. I kissed along her neck and jawline. She turned her face towards me and we kissed, wet and dirty kisses, moans barely escaping our locked lips.
Marienne turned her body around and straddled my lap. Her hips were bucking as we kissed. I grabbed two big handfuls of her ass and guided her, my erection tenting my pants. Marienne unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. She pulled my cock free from my boxers. Her skirt was bunched up around her thighs. We weren’t quite in a position to fuck, but Marienne started pumping my cock with her hand, rubbing it against her wet pussy.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned.
“Isn’t this nice?” Marienne asked. I could only nod in agreement.
Marienne gave me another deep kiss, her fingers playing over my shaft and the head of my cock. I could feel precum beading, and Marienne swiped it in a circle around the swollen purple head. I was bucking my hips now, wanting to bury my cock in her sweet, wet pussy.
Marienne stood and motioned for me to follow her. When I stood, she took my cock in her hand like a leash, and led me like a loyal dumb dog into her house and to her room. Thankfully her mom wasn’t home!
I closed the door behind us. Marienne hiked her skirt up to her hips, and bent over, placing her hands on her bed. I tore off my shirt, pants, and underwear and got behind her. I grabbed Marienne’s hips and plunged my cock into her, sinking it all the way to the hilt. Marienne cried out in pleasure. I kept my cock buried deep in her, and reached around and started playing with her clit. Marienne’s legs buckled as she gasped. My fingers still on her clit, I started to fuck Marienne, big deep thrusts that always ended with me slamming into her ass.
I fucked Marienne with all the energy and anger that had built up in me over the last few months. I wanted her to know I was a man, a man who should be respected, a man who could fill her with my cock and cum. I thought I was dominating Marienne. But of course, the opposite was happening!
I kept fucking Marienne from behind, pushing her onto all fours on the bed. I followed, and then shoved Marienne’s head down onto the sheets. I loved it when her ass was in the air. I spread her ass cheeks, exposing her rosebud asshole to the cool air. I fucked her harder. I was sweating, grunting, beyond words.
I felt myself nearing orgasm, so I slowed. Marienne sunk to the bed and I laid down next to her. I was still so fucking hard.
“That feels so good,” Marienne told me. She climbed on top of me, straddled my waist, and started sliding her wet pussy up and down the shaft of my cock. Her billowing white skirt flowed over our bodies, so I couldn’t see anything happening below it. Somehow, his made it even hotter.
Marienne lifted her tank top over her head, exposing her small perky tits. I reached up and squeezed them in both hands. I pinched the nipples, hard. Marienne flushed and cried out. She had one hand beneath her skirt, and she slid my cock between her pussy lips and sank down onto me.
Marienne rode me, bucking wildly. At first I tried to match her motion with my hips, but eventually I just had to hold on and let her take control. Marienne placed a hand on my chest, leaning her weight into me. She fucked me hard, ramming her pussy over my cock. Her hand beneath the skirt was moving over her clit, and she whimpered and cried out as she started to climax.
I felt myself getting close, and as Marienne’s hips slowed I grabbed onto them and moved her over my cock. I thrust up with my hips, bouncing Marienne. She grunted as she continued to cum. I was crying out too, my own orgasm overwhelming me. I suddenly thrust hard, lifting Marienne off of the bed, and just fucking exploded inside her. I’m honestly not sure when I’ve ever cum as hard. I kept rocking Marienne over my cock, shooting huge, ball-busting ropes of cum into her.
Marienne collapsed onto me, and we laughed together. Slowly we caught our breath. Sweat cooled on our skin. Marienne snuggled into the cradle of my arm and kissed my lips, my forehead.
We stayed there in that bed for a long while, half-asleep, talking and giggling.
By the time I left Marienne’s, we’d gotten back together.
It was a big mistake.
But that’s a story for another time!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vksl5g/when_i_tried_to_break_up_my_crazy_girlfriend