A Little Birthday B&E [MF]

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My 32nd birthday was the first that I spent with my then-girlfriend-now-wife Laura. After a run of bad luck that had us co-habitating extremely early in our relationship, we decided to take fat vacation – one where we choose our destination based on the food available nearby.

Most Redditors, I assume, would have chosen New York, Los Angeles, San Fransisco, Portland, or Austin for a culinary vacation. We found ourselves heading to Cleveland, OH.

It was immediately apparent as we hit the highway as to how a good portion of this three hour drive would be spent, as we weren’t 10 miles from home before my cock was out of my pants and I was getting a spectacular handjob.

I merged onto the highway where we’d spend the majority of the drive, and no sooner had I turned on the cruise control before Laura was bent over the center of the car, blowing me as I drove. I tried to focus on the road, but that can be extremely difficult when you’re getting a porn-quality sloppy blowjob.

At some point, we switched roles and I used my free hand to work on her clit, causing her to cum a few times before she went back to sucking my cock for the majority of the drive.

Dinner was nice – gourmet grilled cheese and some Wells Banana Bread Beer, but the hours of foreplay in the car had me focused on finding a cheap hotel and fucking my girlfriend until the sun came up.

As fate would have it, some cultural or sporting event in the Cleveland area made finding a hotel room difficult that evening… so we decided to drive to Erie, PA to get a cheap room (and visit one of the few remaining Krispy Kremes in Pennsylvania in the morning). The 70 minute drive seemed much easier than the hassle of getting turned down at various hotels and motels.

Five minutes to that 70 minute drive, my cock was buried Laura’s throat again… to the point where I absolutely had to pull over to avoid causing an accident. Thankfully a rest stop was nearby.

It was still somewhat light outside as we pulled into a parking spot at a truck stop, Laura doing everything in her power to get me to cum in her mouth. After a few minutes, my nerves had gotten the better of me… fearful that one of the children or parents using the rest stop would see us, turning us from inappropriate perverts into registered sex offenders.

I needed to cum. I needed to fuck my girlfriend. This went far beyond honeymoon-phase-lust and ventured into something reptilian. I had a terrible idea. I knew a place where we could fuck… and no amount of “but it’s illegal and wrong” was going to stop me.

Two years prior, I was separated from my ex-wife, living at a family member’s vacation home just outside of Cleveland. We were sitting in a truck stop parking lot just outside of Cleveland. The house was guaranteed to be empty, had been easy to get into, and was fully furnished. Game on.

I pulled up Waze on my phone, plugged in the address, and fifteen minutes later, we were finding a dark side street to park our car. We made out a little bit before over-dramatically sneaking onto the property.

Unfortunately, I couldn’t find the spare key that was usually hidden on the property. Not to be defeated (desperately needing to cum), we tried the garage door. Bingo.

The garage was the size of a large apartment and conveniently included a futon in the middle of the floor. We rushed into the garage and closed the door behind us, leaving us in near perfect darkness. As I reached for Laura, determined to be inside of her, she’s dropped to her knees and is undoing my pants. I’m a lucky guy.

I pulled her up and bent her over the futon, pulling off her underwear and jeans, not entirely caring if I ripped them off. I’d like to say that I was immediately inside her, but it was dark, so I fumbled around for a second before working my cock (which at that point, had been hard for the better part of the day) into my girlfriend from behind.

From there, it was a blur. We fucked hard for maybe fifteen minutes… not caring if anyone outside could hear our moans, grunts, and breathing (and if anyone would have been outside, they would have heard) – the sounds of 12 hours of fooling around coming to a climax.

I don’t remember cumming. I know that she began to cum, then I absolutely exploded, and then I think I passed out for a minute. As I came to, we got dressed by the light of our cell phones. Before sneaking away, I noticed a rope of cum across the futon.

We giggled for the next 45 or so minutes as we drove to our shitty hotel in Erie, where we broke a bed.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6d6cpt/a_little_birthday_be_mf