Bi-Sexual Female / 29
In The Car With My Ex
My friends and I were together on a road trip in the evening. Some of us were starving and desperate to use the restroom. We parked at a nearby store and most of them left. I refused to leave my seat and stayed inside the car with my ex boyfriend.
The two of us had a rocky friendship which blossomed into a romantic relationship, but slowly drifted away from each other. We remain reliable friends, but not close like how we used to be. This was the only chance I had to starting a conversation with my ex, alone in the vehicle.
Pushing the breakup aside, I ask him to raise the volume of the music lighten the mood. He was in the front row of the car and I was resting behind. We exchanged small talk and watched the rest of our friends wondering inside the store. Unexpectedly, he mentions how much our breakup affected him, even if he was the one to approach me about ending things between us. We discuss what possibly went wrong, and other deep emotional shit. It was awkward, but comforting to open up.
He leans back and turns around. I help him climb over his chair to sit beside me, throwing my bag on the ground to give him enough room. I felt the sexual tension rise. One thing led to another and I was sitting on his lap, putting a condom that I got from my friend's purse. I was hesitant, considering the fact that we're doing this in the middle of a small parking lot with lights illuminating from outside. Good thing that it was night and the windows were dark. My ex places his hands on my legs, straddling me. My pussy was pressing against his hard solid cock. I stroke the base before pushing the head inside my hole. There I was, riding him endlessly. He groans, shoving his whole penis deeper in my body. The only noises we heard in the car were the sounds of wet clapping and moaning. My friends were going to arrive any minute, but fuck it. He fucked me for a long time and released his cum, filling me up. We were on the verge of falling asleep from exhaustion, but sat up to tidy ourselves (including the seats). My friends made it to the car door and I jumped out to throw away the used condom. Before I did do that, I showed it to the friend that owned the condom packet. Her face drops, but then smiles at me with a thrilled expression.
No, I didn't get back with my ex boyfriend after that incident. On the bright side, we're now amazing friends again. Glad that conversation did something :)
The two of us had a rocky friendship which blossomed into a romantic relationship, but slowly drifted away from each other. We remain reliable friends, but not close like how we used to be. This was the only chance I had to starting a conversation with my ex, alone in the vehicle.
Pushing the breakup aside, I ask him to raise the volume of the music lighten the mood. He was in the front row of the car and I was resting behind. We exchanged small talk and watched the rest of our friends wondering inside the store. Unexpectedly, he mentions how much our breakup affected him, even if he was the one to approach me about ending things between us. We discuss what possibly went wrong, and other deep emotional shit. It was awkward, but comforting to open up.
He leans back and turns around. I help him climb over his chair to sit beside me, throwing my bag on the ground to give him enough room. I felt the sexual tension rise. One thing led to another and I was sitting on his lap, putting a condom that I got from my friend's purse. I was hesitant, considering the fact that we're doing this in the middle of a small parking lot with lights illuminating from outside. Good thing that it was night and the windows were dark. My ex places his hands on my legs, straddling me. My pussy was pressing against his hard solid cock. I stroke the base before pushing the head inside my hole. There I was, riding him endlessly. He groans, shoving his whole penis deeper in my body. The only noises we heard in the car were the sounds of wet clapping and moaning. My friends were going to arrive any minute, but fuck it. He fucked me for a long time and released his cum, filling me up. We were on the verge of falling asleep from exhaustion, but sat up to tidy ourselves (including the seats). My friends made it to the car door and I jumped out to throw away the used condom. Before I did do that, I showed it to the friend that owned the condom packet. Her face drops, but then smiles at me with a thrilled expression.
No, I didn't get back with my ex boyfriend after that incident. On the bright side, we're now amazing friends again. Glad that conversation did something :)
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