When I tried to break up, [m]y crazy girl[f]riend fucked my brains out instead

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.

My wild girl[f]riend gives [m]e roadhead while a trucker watches

I used to date a girl named Marienne who really stretched my sexual boundaries. Her libido was a one-way valve; when she got turned on, there was no way for her to cool off except to get off. This led us to some fun and wild experiences.

We were driving through Oregon once on the way to visit her dad, who lived in a rural mountain town. We were on a winding highway that passed through forests and valleys and little roadside towns. Big logging trucks would roar past, so I stayed in the right lane. Otherwise there was almost no traffic.

It was a warm day, and the sun was shining on Marienne through the passenger seat window. As she warmed up, she complained about how guys could just take their shirts off whenever they wanted, but girls had to stay modest even when hot. Smirking, I told her that she could take her shirt off whenever she wanted, I definitely didn’t mind.