A few days ago, an old flame of mine popped up on social media. I can't help but remember our last tryst together.
It was 2005 and we agreed to an amiable break up. We just don't see each other eye to eye anymore. Emotions were running high that day: sadness, anger, disgust, and happy. Just like other couples who decided to break up, we had our break up sex that day as well.
We went to a motel to do the deed. I must admit that after all we've been through, all the bad vibes that surrounded our relationship was suddenly erased when I think of what will happen in the room for the final time. I can tell she's excited too. She kept on squirming on her seat, like her pussy was letting the juices out. Sure enough, when I pulled down her panties upon getting in the room, her pussy was dripping wet. I opened her legs, and placed my mouth on her pussy lips. She was quivering from excitement. I licked her pussy dry, her body was trembling while I service her.
My dick was throbbing hard and I pushed down my pants to let it fly free. I laid down on the bed and she sucked my dick, hungry for every inch of it. I felt the tip of her tongue flicking on the opening of my penis, and I knew that she thinks this will be the last time for the both of us. She never did that throughout our time together. I arched my back so I can push my dick into her throat, which she gladly gave to me. I can feel her tonsil and hear her hacking cough. She never let me do that, too, until that day.
After the oral examination, I pushed her down on her knees, wore a condom, then fucked her doggy style. I can feel her pussy pulsating everytime I push inside of her. Her mouth was open, so I hooked my fingers in her mouth and fucked her silly.
I have to allow her to cum first, so I laid down and made her sit on my dick. She was really enjoying her time there. She was pumping up and down on my dick, then I felt my precum coming out. I was wearing a condom so I just let it out. I was still very hard and after a few more pumps, I can feel her pussy juices flowing on my balls. It was time for me to pump from under her.
She laid down on my chest while I reached out so I can open her ass and penetrate her even deeper. I was surprised to feel that my dick was so wet from her juices, so I thought I pull out first so I can let her juices out some more. I reached out to guide my penis out of her, when I realized that I was touching nothing but skin. I finally pulled my dick out, and felt the head of my dick, bare and wet. I asked her, "Where's the condom?" She was panting, and knew she was weary from her pumping and cumming, so I just felt around me and reached out between my legs to see if it was there. No dice.
I asked her to lie first while I look for the condom. She said, "I thought you wore a condom?"
She was mad, and I can tell that she wasn't safe that day. I was so afraid as well, since I felt my precum come out of me.
We had an argument, again. We both stood up, and looked for the missing condom. I was asking her over and over if she feels something in her. She keeps saying no, so I opened her pussy to look. I was hoping I could see that piece of silicone but her pussy was clean.
We lifted the sheets, pillows, pillow cases, then finally the bed itself. The condom was nowhere to be seen. Until this day, 12 years later, we still have no idea where that bloody condom is.
We were both silent as we left the motel. A month after, her period came. I didn't get her pregnant, so we were both relieved.
We never saw each other again until a few days back in social media. We had a chat, then we came to the mystery of the missing condom. 12 years after, it remains a mystery.
If this happened to you, maybe you guys can help in solving this for us. Cheers!😂
