I had been with this girl for almost two years at the time, which if we’re being honest, was about a year too long. We’d both lost whatever feelings we’d had for each other by then, and were simply together out of comfort and familiarity. We were incompatible in virtually every way, especially when it came to what we enjoyed in bed. She loved soft, sensual sex- the kind where we gazed into each others’ eyes as we teased each other and whispered sweet nothings. I, on the other hand, liked rough, sloppy sex. The compromise was pretty unsatisfactory for both parties.
One day, as a last ditch attempt, she suggested that we should try some light bondage to spice things up. I was quick to oblige as there was literally nothing to lose. So I blindfolded her and tied her arms behind her back. She got on her knees and started throating my dick. One thing I will say is that her lack of a gag reflex made her the best cock sucker. Till this day, I’ve never gotten head as good.
I then proceeded to fuck her, pulling down her blouse to expose her tits. At first, it was really exiting fucking her as she lay there tied and helpless. I even licked her soles which made her pussy gush. She loved anything to do with her feet and I guided them onto my shaft, which she curled her toes around and jerked.
After a while though, it kind of felt like the same sex we’d always had, minus the use of her hands which were still securely bound. She seemed to really enjoy it though, and even squirted as she came – the first time in a while. I guided her back onto her knees so that she could suck her juices off my dick, when I realised that she couldn’t see what I was doing at all, obviously thanks to the blindfold. I waved my hand in front of her face to make sure, then whipped out my phone and began watching some hardcore porn. She usually let me get rougher once she’d cum and was in a generous mood, and this time was no different. Phone in one hand and a fist full of her hair in the other, I fucked her throat as she drooled and slobbered all over. At one point, the guy in the scene I was watching fucked the girl’s face sideways such that his dick buldged from her cheek, which I proceeded to do to my own girl. It felt like I was actually in the scene, which made me rock hard. Following what was happening in the scene to a tee, I flipped her onto her back with her head dangling off the bed and face fucked her that way, using her tits as handles. I usually came on her tits or ass, as she didn’t like the taste of cum, but this time I gave her the throat pie of a lifetime, my eyes fixed on some random pornstar all the while. I came so deep in her throat she had no choice but to swallow my load. Fun times. Best part is she loved it. Comments welcome
Author: Richardvincent123
[MF] Spiteful fuck with my ex Girlfriend
Long story short, this girl who I was dating and I would fuck every time
we fought (which was a lot) as a form of warped catharsis where we would vent our frustration on each other physically. This is one of those times that really stuck with me.
[STR8] spiteful fuck with my ex Girlfriend
This was my most hectic relationship to date. We’d been together for close to a year and were hot and cold in the most extreme way. We were both strong headed and stubborn to a fault, and when we argued, neither of us would back down till we’d both screamed our lungs out and were in tears. I guess you could call us passionate. Whatever the issues, there was a fiery, undeniable physical attraction and even towards the end, no matter how much we wanted to tear each others’ heads off, we wanted to tear each other’s clothes off even more, and fucking was our go to solution. If I’m being honest, don’t think we wouldn’t lasted more than 4 months if we weren’t so primally drawn to one other in the sack.
This was the pattern throughout the relationship, and there was one argument toward the very end that pushed us over the edge. We’d been fighting for like a week, over an issue which we both felt very strongly about, and for which we held fundamentally different opinions. This particular issue was one of those things that defines a relationship, and by that point, after days of screaming and crying and making up and doing it all over again, I think we both knew it wasn’t gonna last.