Request for a Former Spouse
I wasn't thrilled when my alarm went off at 5 a.m. It wasn't due to the time being early, but because I'd set it to ring an hour later. My phone blared a generic tune it had come with. I grumbled and turned over, letting the call go to voicemail. No one was expecting me to pick up so early.
When my phone went quiet, I exhaled in relief, trying to fall asleep again. But a few seconds later, it started ringing again. Was it a prank or an emergency?
I sat up and checked my phone. It was the latter, a prankster playing with my emotions. My ex-girlfriend, Maddie, was calling me. I was about to ignore it, but knew it couldn't wait. I answered the phone.
"Hello?" My groggy voice was evident.
"Hi," she said after a brief pause. It had been a couple months since I'd heard her voice. My annoyance vanished upon hearing her voice. Our break-up had been messy, but I still had feelings for her.
"What's going on at this ungodly hour?"
"I... uh..." She sensed my irritation. I took a moment, taking a deep breath. I wasn't mad, just tired.
"It's okay, Maddie. I was going to wake up soon anyway. What's the problem?"
"Can I get a ride?"
"What?"
"My car broke down, and I need to be at work by six o'clock. I'm glad I planned on arriving early since now I might not even make it on time and-"
"Slow down. Are you okay, and what's wrong with your car?"
"I guess I can breathe now," she said. "My car broke down, and I'm in need of your ride."
"I got it. Give me ten minutes."
Twelve minutes later, I pulled up to her house. She was waiting on the front porch, wearing a low-cut shirt and leggings. When she saw my car, she began walking towards it. I couldn't deny she looked gorgeous, even at this early hour.
I dated some beautiful women in the past, but Maddie took the cake. She had the proportions of a Greek goddess. She had a slender frame yet still had large, gravity-defying breasts. Just seeing them bounce towards me brought back memories of the surprise photos she used to send.
Even without turning around, I could tell her ass was toned and gorgeous. All she had to do was stand with her hips swaying to entice me. She wouldn't have needed to show me to know her ass was incredible. The sight of her swaying hips was enough to spark an erection that couldn't be hidden.
As Maddie approached the car, she caught sight of my boner. My ninety centimeters were highly visible in my sweatpants. She followed my eyes to her chest, where she was admiring her own breasts with her hand.
"Oh," she said, joined by my own exclamation. I fought to conceal my erection in my pants, but the effort made it look even more pronounced. My dick, almost as long as the length of the word "ninety", was prominent against my pant leg. "Sorry, just morning wood."
"Sure," she replied with a smirk. "Let's get going."
"All right." Trying to ignore the uncomfortable situation, I focused on driving and trying not to think about her staring at my erection. "I'm going to make this a touch more difficult for you. But I'm not sure it's possible."
"Hmm?" I questioned. Before I could inquire about it something else, Maddie took her shirt off, revealing a red bra that perfectly contained her breasts. Maddie smirked as she stuck out her chest, drawing my attention to her cleavage.
"Do you think this bra will suit my work shirt?" she asked, her question about her shirt seeming vague.
"Uh... what color is your work shirt?" I stuttered.
"The one I was just wearing."
"Why did you take it off?"
"Before..." she trailed off. My curiosity was piqued about her question about the bra and shirt, but she didn't elaborate.
"Well, are you okay? What's happened to your car?"
"It broke down. I require your assistance."
"Got it. Give me ten minutes." This time, I could happily wait for her, my heart beating fast as I drove to collect her. Grateful for her kindness years ago, I smiled at the opportunity to save her.
"Hey, you look super tense, and I wanted to make it up to you," said Maddie.
"Take off your shirt, maybe?"
"Nah, that wouldn't be enough, would it?" Maddie unwound the clasps behind her back, revealing her perfectly shaped breasts. I couldn't help but be stunned by her beauty, but managed to keep my eyes on the road, thanks to the gentle sway of her chest. Her nipples were stiff and perky due to the movement of the car.
"Is that still not enough?" Maddie teased, knowingly grating on my desires. I focused my attention back on the road, desperate to reach our destination at the coffee shop.
Maddie reached down to my crotch and I held my breath, waiting. Her fingers brushed against my zipper, and when they made contact with my semi-erect cock, I sighed with pleasure. She understood everything. She intertwined her fingers around me, and I moaned out loud.
"Alright, does this seem like enough to you?" Maddie questioned, her playful tone sliding into my mind. I tore my gaze away from the breast moving in time with the car and looked at her. She raised her eyebrows, curious for my answer.
"Well, I did wake up extra early for you," I replied, flirting back. "I think you owe me more than just hasty relief, don't you?"
"What?" she faked confusion, being fully aware of the situation. She cupped her hand around my genitals, feeling my pre-cum begin to soak through my pants. My body thrashed, unable to resist the itchy need she was rubbing into me. Her fingers felt magical on my manhood.
"Does that mean this still isn't enough?" I asked, albeit hesitantly.
"Do you want more?"
"I mean, my silence could mean many things." I glanced at her from the corner of my eye, my eyebrows raised quizzically. She was challenging me.
"Oh," she insinuated, "that's what you're holding onto?"
Maddie unzipped my trousers down to my thighs and let out an appreciative sigh at the view. I let out a quiet moan from her actions.
"Fuck, you can barely fit into your car with this thing," she added, almost amazed at the magnitude of my cock. She leaned back in between the seats, admiring my equipment. I edged myself closer toward her, taking glances at her hand pumping me off. I couldn't help but feel the strong need to climax.
Maddie parked the car. "Thanks for the ride, all right?" She complained about my oversized penis playfully. She adjusted her bra, letting go of me. I sighed heavily from my desire to conclude this car ride.
"Would you like some assistance?" I ventured, glancing at her hard nipples poking from her uneven bra. Maddie stared at me, slightly amused and waiting.
"I only have a couple minutes," she confirmed.
"Do you want to help me cum before you leave?" I proposed.
She arched an eyebrow. "What a coincidence, I was considering it anyway," she said, kicking her laugh out loud. I noticed her amusement as she prepared to depart. Maddie had a firm grasp on her desires, but she was more comfortable when I called the shots. She only made the moves when I instructed her.
I pinched one of her nipples so firmly they turned slightly pink. I quickly kissed her. Unfortunately, she had another idea in mind.
"OH FUCK!" I exclaimed as her sweet lips wrapped around my cock. I almost came instantly due to the waves of bliss cascading through my nerves. Yet she showed no interest in stopping, sucking up and down, slurping away.
Waves of pleasure flooded my core, and my orgasm edged nearer. Each second, her mouth made sucking sounds. It was as if she was swallowing every single relative of my semen. She had me at her mercy, coaxing every drop of my seed out. It barely took thirty seconds before she sent me over the edge. I exploded in her mouth.
"Thanks for the ride!" she cooed, energized by her feast. She zipped me up, readjusting her bra and clothes. Then she bade me goodbye. Maddie loved to torment me with her surprises.
I reached out with my free hand, this time grabbing onto the other nipples. I took a moment to pull down on both of them, hoping to create a break so I could push deep into her throat. Maddie responded by halting her movements for a moment, but instead of stopping entirely, she let out a soft moan around my penis as it pushed the barriers of her oral cavity. I could see her other hand quickly disappearing underneath her clothes, only to return and make her blowjob more intense.
As soon as her head emerged from my crotch, Maddie backed away from me to create an opportunity for me to yank on her nipples before bringing her back down on my manhood. With every ascent, I twisted and tugged on her breasts, capturing her mouth back on my erection. She let out a continuous sigh of pleasure, her lips finally meeting mine as she continued to bring her head downwards. I was enraptured by the prospect of screwing her face for an eternity. The desire of stripping her and taking her in the backseat was strong, but instead, my testicles began to tense up.
"Oh dear Jesus CHRIST," I cried out as the impending orgasm consumed me. Maddie had already foreseen this for she simply removed herself from my penis and grabbed hold of it firmly with one hand. Her other hand was swift in withdrawing love juices from her pants, cupping my balls close to my torso, imparting a mixture of agony and pleasure at the same time.
But Maddie was hardly deterred by my twisting of her nipples, if anything she seemed quite into it. "I want all of your seed, drench my tits below," she said with a husky voice, as though addressing herself. I relaxed my grip, assenting to her request, and she began to bring my testicles toward my midline.
Each surge of cum fired from my organ hit her chest, Maddie's face demonstrated lustful intentions as she saw the uncontrollable spasms emanating from my phallus. My cock still trembled as it strained to push forth more ejaculate, the embrace of her hands seemingly to wring out every last drop. Her nipples, now molten with my jizz, moved gently with her breathing while she drained my organ.
My climax concluded, her chest heaved heavily as she dealt with the aftermath of the ejaculation. For the very first time in my life, I had let loose so much cum. I couldn't imagine how such a thing could be achieved. She gazed up at me, wrapping her lips around mine in a heartless seduction, before uttering the following: "Use my shirt to dry off if you want."
"Whatever it was that triggered this, continue to do it as it's really fucking hot," she announced, ignoring my own question. Observing her moving her hands over her tits, massaging my jism into them. Using her hands, she rubbed the generous doses of this sticky fluid into her chest, ensuring they were fully coated. She wiped the residue from her hands onto my t-shirt, though that did not bother me at that moment.
My genitals were tender, but it only took a short time for them to grow hard again. Watching her touch herself excited me immensely. However, she took her time to don her bra and shirt afterwards.
She turned around, casting a curious glance in my direction, "Will you be taking me home?" I asked, unsure what to say.
"Perhaps," she answered, winking before exiting the confines of the vehicle. Glancing away from her stiff backside, I watched as it assumed the proportions of a round hip. I remained in the parking lot, waiting for around a couple of minutes after she entered the store. It became evident that I had not seen the end of this lusty scenario.
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