When One Door Closes [m/f] | 2016

I've recently come back to this subreddit after some time away, and I feel more in a position to share my stories than before. I'd like to do so now and, with some encouragement, continue writing for you all. I'm big on details, so this and potential other stories may come with a tl;dr tagline.

"I think we should fuck one last time in your apartment."

My girlfriend messages me on Facebook while we're at our respective workplaces the week I'm moving into her house. Her sexual appetite is the strongest of any of the (relatively few) women I've had -- "voracious" is the word I would choose to describe it. And I indulge it with great pleasure. Chin-length auburn hair perfectly sets off her teal eyes and pink lips. She loves having the nipples on her 32DD breasts licked, sucked and tweaked, and I love grabbing her slender waist, wide hips and full ass when we fuck. An hourglass figure not at all out of place with the pin-up girls of yesteryear, she is a vision of feminine beauty.

That evening, we are in my apartment packing small items, as we had been the previous couple of days. It's quite warm inside, having been in the high 80s all week with the windows open. I had been putting dishes and glasses into office paper boxes for about half an hour before she grabbed my arm, stood close to me and looked me in the eyes.

"Let's take a break."

A smile spread across my face as she led me to the bedroom. We undressed, quickly and fully, before climbing on the bed. Already the anticipation has my dick rock hard, standing at a 45-degree angle to my body. I climbed on top of her and immediately started kissing down her neck to her tits.

She let out a low, loud moan when I flicked my tongue across her right nipple. "Oh" and "yes" repeatedly left her lips as I moved to her left, sucking the other nipple between my teeth. Back to the right, kneading with my lips and tongue. All the while, she's pinching my own nipples. We've recently discovered this is a huge turn-on for me; the heat that rushes through my cock is unlike anything else she does to me, and the urge it creates in me every time she rolls one nipple, and then the other, between her thumb and forefinger to bury myself in her pussy is unparalleled.

But I manage to restrain myself, if only for as long as it takes for me to go down on her. I love licking pussy, and I savor the anticipation of kissing across her midsection and on the inside of each thigh before I drag my tongue across her as lightly as I can, eliciting a gasp. Again, this time slightly deeper and harder, increasing in frequency and pressure. I pull her lips apart and tongue her clit as fast and hard as I can.

It only takes a few moments. "Fuck!" she cried out as she came.

I knelt between her legs and rubbed the head of my dick up and down her pussy. Her head was thrown back, eyes closed; she moaned softly and then loudly as I entered her and lay on top of her. Almost immediately, I was fucking her hard and fast.

The next few minutes were a blur of sweat and heat and bliss. I slammed my cock into her as hard as I can. The headboard slammed against the bedroom wall.

"You love the way I fuck you." I whispered into her ear.

"Yes!"

I clenched my fist around a chunk of her hair.

"YES! God, fuck me hard!" she growled.

She came again with a long, low groan. I slowed my movements and kissed the side of her neck.

I got back to my knees and resumed thrusting, pressing my cock up and into her.

"God, look at it," she said, breathy, looking down her body as I slide in and out of her. We both love watching my cock as I fuck her.

The position also allows her to play with herself. She rubbed her clit furiously, my lower abdomen hitting her knuckles on each thrust. Her body clenched, and she came.

My face was dripping with sweat. I was almost out of energy. She looked up at me. "What can I do for you, baby?" she pleaded quietly.

I love how invested in my orgasm she is, more than I could have imagined. The only downside to our frequent liaisons is that I occasionally have trouble finishing. I'll feel it coming on, but a slight shift in position or rhythm can derail it. Still, we almost always get there, and the effort is always worth it regardless.

I rolled off her. "Put it in your mouth."

She knelt beside me and eagerly began sucking my cock. Arms splayed to either side, I reveled both in the chance to regain my stamina and in the sensation of her mouth sliding up and down my shaft. This went on for several minutes. Eyes closed, I tried hard to concentrate on the sensation of her lips and tongue on my dick, and her fingers as she caressed my balls.

She sat up and took me in her hand, gripping tightly and stroking a few times. She hit the ridge of my cock head just right.

"Oh, fuck yes," I moaned. "Please, do that."

She was jacking me off fast and hard, and I was encouraging her. "Don't stop!" I wanted to come, as much for her as for myself, and I thought this was the way it was going to happen. A few times, she spit on my cock to keep it wet as she stroked energetically. Eventually, it became too much for both of us.

She looked at me with pleading eyes. "My arm and mouth are tired," she said, half-smiling.

"Can I keep fucking you?"

"Yes, of course."

"Let me get behind you."

She positioned herself on all fours as I got to my knees in front of her ass. She helped guide me back into her pussy, and I started fucking her again. I grabbed the top of her ass tightly as I shoved my dick inside her.

Across from the bed was a dresser with a large mirror. "You look so good fucking me," she said as she checked out our reflection. I had to admit, she was right; despite my slender frame, this posture accentuated the curve of my ass and my modest pecs. I was emboldened, and watched myself for a moment before moving my full concentration back to the sex goddess before me and increasing the intensity of my thrusts.

Instinctively, I pulled out of her, rolled her onto her back and re-entered her from the top. Somehow, I knew I was getting close, and I knew I was going to come like this. She must have known, too, as she began encouraging me and playing with herself.

"Come for me, baby," she breathed as resumed rubbing her clit. There's almost nothing hotter than a woman who can't resist touching herself while she's getting fucked.

My balls tingled. My dick swelled with blood. My chest tightened. I grabbed her waist. I moaned. Thrusting, moaning, fucking. Her clit in her hand. So close.

"Yes!" Moan. Grunt. "FUCK!" I blasted my cum inside her. "Unh!"

Still kneeling, I let out a long, deep sigh.

I spent a few minutes lying on top of her, coming down from the high, her hands kneading my shoulders, back and ass. I then lay beside her, breathing hard, letting the comparatively cool air coming in from the window wash over me, wet with sweat and her juices.

One of the longest sexual encounters of my life, closing the chapter of my time in that apartment the best way we know how.

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tl;dr My girlfriend and I have some long, thorough sex before I move out of my apartment.