Anya was really good at following instructions; she almost never refused to do anything I asked her. In the second month of our relationship, I had to go to Dubai. Before leaving, I had told her that she was not allowed to cum until I returned. During the entire trip, she sent me nudes and begged me to let her cum as it was messing with her head. I refused, but to make it fair, I told her that I would not masturbate either. I stuck to my word and didn’t masturbate for the five days I was there. I could literally feel my balls getting heavier each day that I didn’t cum. Every minor thing was turning me on, and Anya was getting creative with her nudes. I was sure that if a strong wind blew by my crotch, I would explode.
I landed back in Delhi on Friday afternoon. I went home to freshen up after the short flight. After taking a short nap, I showered and drove to her apartment complex, which was half an hour away. En route, to her place I bought a rose bouquet as a small reward for her.
My heartbeat was racing when I rang her doorbell. The past five days had felt like five months had passed. Her roommate Gita answered the door, she was a slightly chubby 5’5” girl in her mid-twenties with short black hair with a green highlights. She smiled and opened the door. I gave her a hug and asked her how she was doing. She told me that her job was getting very stressful and that I should enjoy being in college while it lasts. I noticed that she was still in her work clothes, a pencil black skirt with stockings and tight white blouse which was struggling to contain her boobs.
Before I could respond, Anya ran from her room, shouting “coffeecoffeecoffee!” She sprinted towards me and jumped onto me, wrapping her arms around me tightly. I grinned as I hugged her back, feeling her warmth and the familiar scent of her body cream intoxicated me. “I missed you,” she said softly, before giving me a quick peck on the lips. My heart skipped a beat at her touch. “I missed you too,” I replied.
Gita chuckled from the side, teasingly commenting, “Well, it seems like you two have some catching up to do. I’ll leave you lovebirds to it.” She winked at me and disappeared into her room, leaving Anya and me alone in the living room.
Anya took my hand and led me to the couch, where she mounted me and kissed me hard. I held the nape of her neck with my right hand while my left slithered down her back onto her hips. She was wearing a mini skirt with stockings which a major turn on for me. Her hands were on my back pulling me into deeper into our kiss, her lips felt soft against my lips and our tongues explored each other. I couldn’t take her desperate grinding any longer I knew I wasn’t going to last long if she kept it up. So I grabbed her by the waist and threw her on the sofa face down. Her delicious ass was barely covered by tiny slutty skirt she was wearing. I pulled her soaked white panties down and ripped them off her which drew a very loud moan from her. I didn’t know I could get even hornier but her moan unleashed something in me.
I lifted her ass in the air, grabbed her thighs and started licking her pussy. I used my tongue to tease her outer lips, savoring the taste of her as I traced delicate circles around her pussy. Her breathing grew heavier, and she pleaded for more. I obliged, using my tongue to flick her clit gently, increasing the pressure and tempo.
When I sensed her body tensing up, I cupped her clit with my lips and started ‘humming’ as I continued to flick my tongue against it. Anya’s moans grew louder, and her thighs quivered as she came hard. I moved my face away as she collapsed onto the sofa.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12tjjjs/mf19_seeing_my_gf_after_a_long_time_part_1