Katie
Copyright© 2025 by wantsomefun
Chapter 10
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 10 - High school lovers make the agonizing choice of breaking up before going off to separate colleges. Years down the road, there's a reunion. Between a broken marriage and mountainous college debt, plus years of separation, what chance is there of romance blossoming once again? From the well-known author of The Waitress, Sarah, Terror in the Snowstorm, Dad? I Have a Question, The Hunger, and others.
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction School Tear Jerker Workplace Cream Pie Oral Sex
“I’m still on the pill.” She explored my erection with her fingers while I probed her pussy with mine. “Your dick is bigger than I remember.” She closed her delicate hand around it. “The rest of you grew and filled out, so it makes sense. Did you have fun in college too?”
“Some.” I slid another finger into her wet hole and stirred her moisture until she pulled me on top of her. We arranged ourselves so I could mount her in an approximation of the missionary position, limbs folded to accommodate the cramped back seat of the compact sedan, the way we had figured out years earlier. She held my penis in one hand and parted her fuzzy lips with the other to help us align. I moved slowly inside.
She was hot and buttery-slick like I remembered, her walls gripping me tightly as I advanced. I pushed in deeper, and she put her heels on my back to help. I felt myself graze bottom when our hair met.
Her fingers interlocked behind my neck. “You never did that before.”
“What?”
She kissed me urgently. “Filled me so well. I remember how it used to be, and you’re in deeper now. It almost hurts, but not quite.”
I pulled partway out and fondled her little breasts. She wriggled under me and squeezed her heels against my butt to urge me deep again. We didn’t go too fast, stopping every once in a while to kiss and caress. After a while, she spoke. “I needed this.”
“I didn’t think we’d ever do this again.” I sped up a little in response to her movements. She cried out and stiffened, and then fucked me back more vigorously than before. I worked my hand between us to play with the wet tissues around her clit. That did it for both of us. Her body locked to mine, and her vaginal walls milked me. I grunted through my orgasm, pulsing semen into her depths.
We kissed more softly as we calmed down. My spent cock slipped from her. We sat up, comfortable with our nakedness in the privacy of her fogged-up car.
She fondled my tired penis. “Will we be okay at work?”
“Because we did this?”
“Because we both know we’ll do it again.”
I played with her nipple. “I think so. But next time, let’s not do it in the back seat.”
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