Reconnecting and taking out a year's worth of frustrations | 2016

This happened nearly a decade ago and Sarah and I had had a longer history than I'm willing to go into detail about right now (and besides you're not interested in that). For the sake of the story Sarah and I had briefly dated in college. She is tall, blonde, has porcelain skin, and has the perkiest C cup breasts. When I joined the Army and went to Iraq I tried to keep in touch but it was difficult. We had intermittent contact when I was there but after getting home and not having had anything resembling sex for a year I let my little head do the thinking and had raunchy porn style sex with her best friend.... while she was in the next room listening to all of it.

Sarah was pissed and that coupled with her take no shit personality led to us barely talking for the next year. Sarah had joined the Army as well and ended up being posted about 16 hours away. I stupidly decided to be hardcore and volunteered for one of the roughest units the Army has. It was brutal on my body as well as my mind. If you've watched a show on the Discovery Channel called Making the Cut you've seen me covered in mud and blood somewhere in a swamp.

Throughout the year Sarah and I would periodically talk, mostly about the abrupt turn of events in our lives. Slowly the talk turned sexual, she would tease me about tying me up and then leaving me with blue balls. She was always a pain in the ass like that. In keeping with her contrarian personality she would tell me to "suck it up" and that I was "being a pussy". I can only assume she got a rise out of my anger from 800 miles away.

Christmas leave is coming up and we make plans to meet up while we are both back in our hometown for a break. We agree not to talk about work and let the alcohol drown our misery at both being shafted at the end of Uncle Sam's Big Green Weenie. At a well known local bar we meet, both of us bringing a few friends. The guy she is with leaves after my friends arrive but I still think nothing sexual is on her mind, how wrong I was.

We drink more and more. She is elbowing me in the ribs, telling me I'm a little bitch and whatnot. I'm getting pissed and join my friend for a cigarette. He tells me "Dude she's definitely into you" I'm skeptical (clueless). As the night wears on I'm not giving in to any of Sarah's violent form of flirting and besides being drunk I'm getting more than a little annoyed.

After what might've been our 5th or 6th drink someone decided another bar was in order and I'm being shoved into the back seat of my buddy's Jeep along with Sarah. The ride there as well as the time at the other bar was a blur and the lights come on. We all wind up back at my buddy's place and he ambles off to bed while Sarah and I each claim a couch.

SEX PART

I'm starting to drift off but rapidly becoming sober when Sarah looks over at me and puts he hand on mine, "I miss you". All of the angst in her voice was gone. FUCK, it hit me like a lightning bolt. Sarah has never been the type to show her feelings. I felt like I was possessed when I felt my body get up and slide next to hers. Sarah had never been a great kisser but tonight it was different. We slowly and gently explored each others mouths and caressed each others faces. It was like a year's worth of anger was melting away. Before I knew it we were naked and I was bringing my cock towards her pussy. She was so wet it went in easily. This was the first time Sarah and I had had sex without a condom and to this day I can confidently say she has the tightest, most velvety smooth pussy I have ever felt. We didn't fuck or have sex, we made love. It was incredible. I have never felt so close to anyone as I did to her that night. We took it slow, looking into each others eyes (Sarah's are this piercing green) and kissing gently. I asked her why it took so long for us to do this (way to go fuckhead).

It wasn't my usual ball slapping sex romp, the near lack of sex over the past year saw to that. So when Sarah arched her back, closed her eyes and started to moan while pulling me close I was fighting a colossal orgasm harder than I ever had in my life. As her orgasm built her amazing pussy began these rhythmic contractions and she moaned harder. When she finally clamped down on my cock it was like a vise covered in satin. She whispered in my ear "I want you to cum inside of me". That was it, I came buckets deep inside of her while looking into her eyes. She bit her lip and smiled, meeting my gaze.

I collapsed on her and instantly fell asleep still inside of her. To this day I never done that to anyone else. She told me later that we both slept like that all night until she shifted on the couch and while still being comatose I grabbed her and we spooned until morning.

True to form Sarah got angsty and distant until we had sex the next time but we were just too different to make a relationship out of it. She went to Afghanistan and I left the Army soon after.