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It was fall 2021 and I was 28 and my then-girlfriend Sarah was 24. We had been dating for two years and living together for about six months. We met on bumble in 2019, just before covid. I’m tall and slim at 6’3” 170lbs, but she was 5’1” and what I would say as “thin-curvy”. She had a great ass and breasts with a slim waist and blonde hair.
I had moved into her place. Her place was closer to both our jobs. She was a night shift nurse, and I traveled a good bit for work, and our thought was living together would enable us to see each other more. However, that seemed to not be the case. At the time, I thought this was the cause of the decline of our relationship, however, I now know that she was just feeling doubtful of settling into a serious relationship without having much dating experience.
For me, I had dated around in the past and had three prior girlfriends. However, for her, I was her first boyfriend. Other than kissing, I was her first everything. Throughout our relationship that did not seem to bother her, but in hindsight I guess it did.
Regardless of the reason, and I will skip ahead for brevity to get to the point of this story, she mentioned to me that she thought it best if we broke up. She was unsure if it was permanent, but she needed some time by herself. We agreed to consider it break up, not a break, and that I would move out. However, we agreed I could stay at her place for the next two months, which was when the place I wanted was available.
The first two weeks of our situation of me living with her while broken up went okay. We did sleep together once during that time, right before I had to go on a weeklong work trip. We communicated during the trip, mainly just keeping up with logistics and slightly friendly banter. Even though we broke up, we were both handling it well and were quite courteous.
On my way back my connecting flight, that was supposed to get me home that evening, was delayed and later cancelled. I mentioned this to her, and the plan was that I was flying the next morning. However, about an hour later about 10pm, and when I had assumed she had gone to sleep, I decided to just drive home. Reasons being, my layover was only about two hours from home, and I found a one-way rental car for cheap. I didn’t think to mention to her I was coming home early, we slept in different bedrooms now so I did not think it would matter and did not want to wake her.
After getting the rental car, the drive home, dropping it off, and ubering home, it was about 3:00am when I got home. Immediately, I noticed a truck in the driveway that did not belong there. I went inside quietly and noticed a jacket and men’s shoes in the entryway. I was shocked – the only logical reason was that she had a guy over. The house was quiet and I checked each room beside her bedroom, so I assumed they were asleep in her room.
I just could not believe it. We had only broken up three weeks ago, she had only ever been with me, and when we broke up, we had discussed why and it never came up that she was interested in other guys. How had she so quickly been wanting to sleep with another guy? I thought maybe she had not slept with him and was just getting to know him and he slept over.
I thought I should be angry, but really, I think I was both disappointed and curious. Disappointed because she had never mentioned wanting to see other guys, and unsure why I was curious. I was nervous as well and just could not sleep. I honestly was awake all the way until 6:30am, which was when I heard them.
Now for background, as I had mentioned, I had a few girlfriends before and had been with a fair number of women. I knew I was on the smaller side (about 5”) but it never really seemed to bother or disappoint the women I was with. I did know I had some difficulties in some positions (like doggy-style with Sarah because her ass was so large or her riding) but I thought our sex life had been very good. I was not prepared for what I was about to hear.
About 6:30am, I heard them in the other room waking up and beginning to talk. At some point they both used the restroom and then went back into the room. I could not hear what they were talking about, and for some reason did not want to make it known I was there. I just lay in bed frozen.
After they were both in the room, it was faint, but I did hear kissing sounds and slight moans. I was instantly hard and unsure why. I had no idea what to do. Was I really about to hear the girl I loved have sex with someone else?
The sounds progressed to her moaning loudly, and from what I knew about how she moaned and the lack of any slapping or bed noises, I assumed he was eating her out. At this time, I thought I was okay. I knew what she sounded like when I ate her out, and I thought from the sounds of it I was better.
After a few minutes, I then heard noises more faintly, from him grunting and slurping noises, so I guess she was blowing him. Then, after a pause, I heard her yell “Fuck! You are so big and I love it!” I froze.
Her yells slowly got louder and louder. “Ohhh”. “Fuuuuck”. “Get it in me”. “All the way pleaaaaseee fuucckkk”. I could not hear much besides her yelling in pleasure, but soon I began to hear slapping sounds and the bed creaking.
After that point I was completely shook. She was so loud, and it sounded like he was pounding her so hard. She had never, never, been so loud. I don’t think I had ever fucked her as hard and as fast as what I was hearing, even when she had asked to fuck me harder. I thought I was good at sex, but I realized I had never had any girl screaming the way Sarah was right then.
He fucked her for about twenty minutes, pretty much non-stop. It sounded like they changed positions a few times, and from what she later told me he fucked her missionary, then missionary with her legs up, she rode him and then he fucked her from behind.
She was wild. “Fuck me hard I love it”, “I never knew sex could be like this”, “this feels so fucking good….I can’t believe what I was missing out on”, “please fuck my tight little pussy”, “you are so fucking big this is crazy” were some of the things I distinctively remember hearing. He was somewhat vocal as well, saying things like “oh fuck you are so tight, I love this little pussy”, “I’ve been wanting to fuck you for so long”, “ride that big dick and make me cum”.
I was confused, hurt, horny. At some point, I just gave up and jerked off and came in less than what felt like a minute. After I came, I just kept listening to them. I wished I could see them. When they finished, I just stayed quiet in my room still in disbelief.
They used the restroom and went downstairs. I stayed in my room until I was sure he had left. To be continued.
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