*This is a follow up (and conclusion) to my story about Amy. It was deleted but back up on my own profile for those that want to start at our first meeting. Looking forward to everyone’s thoughts on my last time with Amy. Feel free to tell me what you think!*
It didn’t take long for me to realize that Amy and I had next to nothing in common. This wasn’t an opposites attract kind of thing. This was the equivalent of forcing two like-pole magnets together. Really, the only things we had in common were a desire for some company and fucking. Yet, we made it work for almost four months before going our separate ways. This is our breakup story.
“Do you have a minute to talk?” I was packing my bag to head over to Amy’s when I got this message
from her.
“I’m leaving my place in less than 5 minutes. What’s up?” I quickly responded back returning to my
Clothes.
“Well, maybe you aren’t going to want to come over… I accepted a job in North Carolina. It starts at the
end of the month.”
My eyes lit up. I started to type a response back but deleted my message and called Amy. “Are you
joking? You accepted a job in another state and didn’t bother to tell me? You didn’t even tell me you
were looking for another job…” I was pissed. Though, even in that moment, I wasn’t upset that she was
moving, I was more upset that she didn’t tell me.
Amy quickly responded. “Would you really care if I told you I was looking out of state? I mean, do you
even care now?” I paused. It was such a simple question to answer but we both knew that anything
other than a “no” was a total lie. Thankfully, Amy didn’t wait for a response. “See, Jack, this wasn’t going
anywhere. I like spending time with you. I definitely like fucking you. But that’s about where things end
with us.”
Again, I paused. I thought about putting up a fight, telling Amy how much I cared about her but that
would have required more effort than either one of us had put into this relationship. “Ok. So… I guess
good luck…”
“You can still come over. I just don’t want you staying the night.”
It was a mixed bag of emotions. On the one hand, this girl had just broken up with me. On the other
hand, sex. I told her I’d leave shortly. Amy let me know she’d be packing but would leave the door
unlocked for me. Within a half hour, I arrived at her place and hurried to the door. Sure enough, it was unlocked.
Amy wasn’t in her living room or kitchen so I made my way into the bedroom. As I got closer, I could hear an unmistakable buzzing sound. “You couldn’t even wait 30 minutes for me?” I asked, enjoying the view of Amy’s leg spread out on her bed with her wand vibrator against her pussy.
“I didn’t know if you’d actually show up. I did just break up with you,” Amy’s eyes were now on me. She tossed her vibrator aside but left her legs in the same position. Amy pulled down the front of her white tank top exposing her tits. “Better make this last time count.”
I took that as my cue and crawled from the foot of the bed up to Amy. I bent my head down and ran my tongue along her slit. Not surprisingly, her lips were glistening. She must have been at it for quite some time. I felt her hand on the back of my head. She pushed my face down hard. My tongue went deeper into her hole. Amy purred as I felt her nails dig into my head.
I spent the next few minutes lapping up Amy’s juices switching between my finger and tongue inside her. She had removed her hand from my head to give her tits some much needed attention. Her moans got louder. I glanced up over her mound to watch her tease her nipples. If there was every something I’d miss, it was this view.
I got on my knees and motioned for Amy to return the favor. She got on all fours in front of me taking my cock in her mouth. I leaned forward and gave her ass a firm slap. Amy winced and let out a mumble. She never liked it when I spanked her. “Not so hard, Jack!” she exclaimed taking her mouth off my cock. She kept stroking me as she looked up waiting for a response.
“What are you going to do, break up with me?”
Amy rolled her eyes and let out any annoyed sigh. She quickly dove back in, taking as much of me as she could in her mouth. Her head was sloppier than before, as if she was putting in a little more effort for our last time. It started to feel so good that I was worried I was about to cum. I stopped her and told her to turn around.
She did as she was told presenting her ass to me. Between her wet slit and the saliva on my cock, I slid inside her smoothly. Amy responded by burying her face into her mattress. I put my hands on her hips and gave her every inch of me. She moved her head to the side and begged for it hard. I did as I was told. My hips bucking back and forth while Amy’s body shook with each thrust. Her mattress absorbed the bulk of her moans.
Amy eventually reached her arm back against my stomach. “Hang on, I want to be on top,” she stopped me. We quickly switched positions. I put my hands behind my head and let Amy go to work. She started slowly, grinding against my torso with me fully inside her.
“I’m not going to last much longer,” I explained through exhausted breaths.
“Tell me when you’re going to cum,” she demanded. I nodded which prompted her to put her hands on my chest. She lifted herself up just enough so that the head of my cock was still inside her. She proceeded to fuck me like this progressively getting harder and faster. I remained in the same position taking in the view of Amy enormous tits bouncing and flopping every which direction. I wanted to savor that image.
Amy recognized my orgasm face before I had a chance to say anything. She hopped off me and got to my side. She dropped her mouth back onto my cock, something that took my by surprise. Amy was clear very early on in our relationship that she didn’t swallow cum. I gave her a quick warning but she continued stroking my shaft with her lips firmly stuck in place. I moved my hand to the back of her head and grabbed a fistful of her hair. “Fuck… Amy…. I’m fucking cumming!”
My cock twitched and pulsed into her mouth. Amy swallowed each and every drop leaving me speechless in more ways that one. When her mouth was finally free she looked at me and smiled. “Something to remember me by.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11zwm3v/mf_casual_breakup_sex
So, is she still here in NC?
The last time I was with an ex was the only time she swallowed my cum too. Odd, it’s like “last chance to give this a try” I guess lol.
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