Married Ex Girlfriend Relives Our Lusty Past
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Hi guys and babes, if you have landed here just to pass some time or trying to get excited or already aroused, I hope the narration satisfies all your needs.
The narration is a little slow as it’s something based on a real incident. Saying that, it is my first time I am writing as I have got some free time due to the quarantine.
My name is Rohit (names are not real, duh!). I am 6 feet tall and decently built. I have a 6″ tool. I don’t want to brag that it’s big, but it gets the job done.
This happened between me and my ex-girlfriend Sheela, who I used to date back during the days I was in Engineering. She had become hotter as the days passed, as she gained the right amount of fat in the right places.
Let’s just say that my ex-girlfriend has the body of Sunny Leone and is a beauty. Her size is 36-30-34. I had asked her recently on WhatsApp.
Coming to the time of this story, it has been more than 6 years since she got married, and I hadn’t seen her since. We messaged occasionally but nothing more.
Now, my ex-girlfriend was a professor and I was leading a part of a Development team in the US. Sheela had informed me that she was selected for some research and her US visa was cleared. I was happy to hear that, very happy to know that she would be visiting the same city that I work in. We planned to meet and I would show her the city.
I cannot deny that I had much more plans and wanted to fuck my married ex-girlfriend during her visit. I was eagerly waiting for her to call or message me.
The day finally arrived. I received a message from her saying, “Hey, sorry Kano. I was stuck up with work and forgot to message you. I’m trying to clear everything to be free over the weekend.”
I was happy to finally hear from her. As I was replying, I got a call from her. We spoke for few minutes and decided to meet on the same day. I cleared my pending tasks and took a metro to her place.
On the way, I was thinking about our past, wondering how hot my ex-lover had become now, whether she still had some feelings for me, and if so, how can I seduce her. I was semi-hard thinking about her as I reached the station. I covered my erection somehow and reached the location. I could see her from a distance.
As I walked towards her, the usual feelings came back to me. My heart started beating faster, pumping all my blood to my hammer in my pants.
Let me describe my ex-gf Sheela again. As mentioned earlier, she has the body of a Hindu goddess. Her assets were the definition of perfection. She had a voluptuous figure. Perfect big boobs and balanced by an evenly perfect thick ass and nice thighs. That day she was in her proper business formals.
She was wearing a tight, white, formal shirt and knee-length skirt. Adding to the already stunning scene, was that she had opened her top button. I guess it was because of the warm climate, and the fact that she had just stepped out of the AC. But, god damn! She was smoking hot and incredibly sexy looking.
As soon as my ex-girlfriend recognized me, she gave me a casual tight hug. As I was taller, she had to be on her toes which crushed her body on mine. I was feeling my ex-girlfriend’s big boobs pressing against me. They were softer than I remember.
I didn’t want to miss the opportunity and I pressed her even more on myself. She quickly reverted to her senses. We spoke casually like old friends for a while. She was talkative and would not shut up.
We decided it would be better if we grab something to eat while we catch up on life and stuff. As we started looking for a place, it started drizzling. Before it started raining heavily, she insisted we go to her hotel and order delivery instead. I obliged thinking it would be a great chance to try seducing my ex-girlfriend.
The hotel was around the block, but even then, we were a little drenched in the rain by the time we reached the hotel. As we entered the hotel lobby, we started to dry ourselves.
I noticed her struggling a little. Sheela’s white shirt had become completely transparent and was sticking to her skin exposing clearly the shape of her body and boobs. Her white bra did enough to hide half of her boobs and nipples. It was almost like she is just standing with just her bra on. Her big melons formed a deep stunning cleavage.
The top part of her milky, white boobs was clearly visible. It was a stunning view stamped into my brain forever. I could not stop staring at my ex-girlfriend’s cleavage.
She probably could feel that a lot of guys were staring at her. She looked at me and caught me staring at her boobs. I panicked and offered her my jacket to cover up.
She wore it in a hurry. The jacket could not be closed completely. Her assets were too big to get the zipper fully up, It just made her cleavage pop up more in contrast.
It was getting awkward getting caught looking at her cleavage multiple times, but I could not help myself and kept staring. At this point, I was wondering if I should try to make a move on her.
It would not go well and all our common friends will know about it and it would be really bad on my part. Do I really want to take that risk? Do I really want to come out as some creepy ex?
On the other hand, the feeling of getting to fuck your married ex-gf was overwhelming and erotic. Also, I was considering the fact that she had grown 10x hotter.
I was in a dilemma. The good side of me was asking me to act like a gentleman but the devil in me was ordering me to pound her ass hard.
We both entered the elevator and a few more people joined. Her room was on the 26th floor of the hotel. I was completely lost in my thoughts. I did not realize that she was standing too close in front of me. She took another step back and bumped into me. My hard dick was poking her ass.
As soon as she felt my dick, she realized her mistake and created a little space between us.
Me: Sorry about that.
Sheela: Sorry for? Ya, it’s fine. It’s kind of my mistake.
Me: Ya, definitely your mistake.
I said teasingly but also stating indirectly that it was because of her that I was hard. She didn’t react to it. I thought to myself, “Ok, I’ve categorized myself as a creepy ex now.”
After a few seconds of silence, she turned towards me.
Sheela: Shut up!! I know what you meant.
She causally just rolled her eyes, looked at my erection for a second, and turned back.
Me: I’m sorry!
I was thinking to myself, did she just try to look at my erection?
My ex-girlfriend turned herself to face me. She leaned resting her back on the side. This put her chest naturally on display.
Sheela: You are acting like you are still in college.
Me: Well, getting out of college doesn’t change anything. I don’t think I can still control a few things when you are around.
Sheela: Ya..ya, you are still in college. Grow up.
Me: Maybe, you clearly seem to have grown a lot now.
I said smiling and looking at her boobs.
Sheela: Ya..ya, you have no idea.
Me: I don’t mind getting some idea.
Sheela: Shut up, now.
My ex-girlfriend was slightly blushing. The demon inside me was on the rise. I felt like I had the chance. Before we could continue this little play, the elevator stopped and we got into her room.
She said that the view was awesome as we got in. It indeed was. It had a single bed, and a decent bathroom but, the other side was almost all open glass.
As she opened the curtains, you could see all the skyscrapers nearby. A little bad for privacy as people from other buildings could see inside the room and vice versa. I was used to watching them from my office but had never seen it from a hotel room. It was amazing.
Sheela started picking up few things she had left on the floor. I was appreciating the view she was providing, even more as she was swaying her ass nicely and displaying nice cleavage.
She caught me staring at her yet again!
Sheela: (sighing) I don’t suspect you have any extra clothes with you.
Me: What do you mean?
My ex-girlfriend pointed out that we were drenched and had to change.
Me: No. The jacket saved my shirt. My trousers are slightly drenched but I should be fine.
Sheela: You will catch a cold, you idiot. Who will show me the city then?
Me: Ok..ok, chill ma’am, what do you suggest?
She passed me a towel and asked me to wrap it around and to dry off the trousers.
Me: Ummm, would that be fine?
Sheela: That’s ok, you know I’ve already seen… she stopped mid-way.
Me: Ya, true. As you say, headmaster.
“Headmaster” was her nickname that I used during our dating days because she was unbelievable at blowjobs. She was simply the best. Her rhythm was on point. She sucked, licked, bit a little and she attended each and every part of the dick very well.
Sheela: My god, you’re insane. Now, please forget about it, and I’ll change in the bathroom. You change as well.
As she entered the bathroom to change, I did as she had told me to. But the towel was not doing a good job at covering my boner.
She came out after a few minutes wearing a tight, red t-shirt and white night pants. We made ourselves comfortable on the bed.
We started speaking generally about our life, work, and other stuff. This continued for a good half an hour. I thought I’ll check her reaction on reminding her of our old days which might excite her and seduce her that way.
The conversations were something like this. This will also provide some background on what kind of couple we were.
Me: You remember our engineering days?
Sheela: Ya, I remember a lot of things. A few things I will never forget.
Me: We did lots of crazy stuff back then.
Sheela: Ya, na? I can’t believe we did all those stuff at all those places.
Me: Exactly! Now I think about it, we were so bold.
Sheela: We could have got caught. I think the idea of doing it in those places made it more pleasurable.
Me: I think so too, so.. so.. much such stuff. So many memories.
Sheela: Ya, all those bike rides, bus travels, car rides, and so many. Not to mention the classroom as well.
Sheela: Man.. Those moments were amazing, sometimes I like thinking about those moments.
Sheela: Do you remember the last date we went to that mall?
I was glad she bought it up. The mall date was after we knew she was getting engaged to someone else in a few days. So, we did all crazy things during that time.
Me: That was crazy, all those things. You were not wearing a bra at all that day, bending and teasing me with cleavage and more.
I casually slid my hands around her back and held her waist. She moved a little closer to me touching our bodies.
Sheela: You made me not wear a bra! You were trying to drag my top, down to see more.
Me: I remember. Don’t tell me that you did not want to show more of your godly gifts.
Sheela: I never said that I didn’t, did I? I don’t remember stopping you anytime. In fact, I wanted you to do more and expose my things. It was so thrilling.
Me: Oh, yeah… yeah. I know what you like. But, I released those 2 perfect love objects and sucked at them inside the theater na?
Sheela: I know, it was crazy. I was waiting for you to do that whole day. Good that the theater was almost empty and we could enjoy it so much.
I pulled my ex-girlfriend and pressed her even closer to me. My dick had started to gain an erection again. She could see my dick and it had started forming a tent in the towel.
Sheela: I totally succumbed to you at that time. You were sucking and biting my nipples so much. I used to love it when you used to bite my nipples.
Me: Yeah, you used to pull my hair when I did that. I knew you always liked it.
Sheela: I loved it a lot. I could feel your hands everywhere on my body at the same time.
Sheela was liking what we were speaking. But, slowly by this time, I had started caressing her body moving my hand on the side of her body between her boobs and her ass. I wanted to get her comfortable as well as horny and wet before I make any move.
Me: I had told you to take out your top also, and wear only my jacket before entering the multiplex.
Sheela: You were insane that day. You know I was scared, but laughing when that lady found my bra and my top in my bag before letting us into the multiplex. She probably figured I was not wearing anything inside the jacket.
Me: Your nipples were hard and visible over the jacket as well and your boobs were bouncing with every step. I think not only that lady who saw you, everyone, who saw you knew that you were naked underneath the jacket. You gave so many guys an erection that day.
She always liked showcasing herself a little and knowing guys are getting aroused watching her or even shagging thinking of her. It used to turn her on.
Sheela: You tell all this after making me do those, but that made me so wet that day. I was scared it would become visible over my jeans. I enjoyed making you cum as well.
Me: Yeah, you were giving me a hand-job on the way to the mall and also while returning in the car.
Sheela: Yeah, I was wondering how you were riding with that big boner of yours.
Me: So you were trying to help me with the hand gear?
Sheela: Exactly, and I did.
Me: You surely, did.
We both laughed.
Sheela: Hahaha, I made you cum 4 times that day. (She said proudly).
Me: Yeah, I did cum so much just to make you happy.
Sheela: Oho.. is it? I remember you holding my head and deep throating me in the theater till you unloaded. Don’t give me that, ‘I did it for you,’ bullshit.
Me: I know.. I know. I never said I didn’t. I loved it when you used to blow me. Cannot hold much longer when a pro like you deep throats. I came in your mouth hard. Sorry for holding your head and making you take it in.
Sheela: That wasn’t the first time you did. The theater was only your 2nd time I made you cum that day. You were fulfilling all your fantasies that day.
I pressed my ex-girlfriend’s boob on the side a little. She let out a small moan and was enjoying my touches. I kept touching her more and squeezing her ass and side boobs little by little.
I started touching my dick over the towel as well, looking and touching her boobs to make her notice my erection more often. She was reacting well. She gave naughty smiles looking at my erection a few times.
Me: I also fingered you wildly and played with your boobs on the way,na? We missed the way because of that.
Sheela: I still can’t believe we did all those things. We were very wild.
Me: Don’t forget, I almost made you squirt as well in the theater. You made me stop to avoid the mess. You enjoyed everything as much as I did.
Sheela gasped as she remembered that, and placed her hand on my inner thigh and pressed it. Her hand was dangerously close to my dick. I wished that she had pressed my dick instead.
Sheela: How can I forget that? It was an amazing feeling and I really regret stopping you. You had opened the jacket zipper completely, my boobs were fully exposed and your fingers inside my pussy were draining all my juices. I was in ecstasy.
My married ex-lover was frequently looking at my dick, moving her hands on my thigh. I was waiting for the right moment to hold and start kissing her.
Me: I know, I wish I could do all of those things again. Maybe you know we can….
Saying that, I cupped her boobs, and pressed them. This probably startled her. She suddenly got up and mumbled,
Sheela: Ummmm.. see. I have to use the washroom, I’ll be back.
I was under the impression that she is into it. Where did I go wrong? She was looking at me with lust. She was reacting to my touches as well.
My ex was looking at my erection and had her hand almost near my dick. I got disappointed and started losing my erection. After a minute, she came back and almost sat hugging her body to mine.
She took my hand, wrapped it around where it was before she left, but placed it just below her boobs. She then placed her hand back on my thing. I was still confused.
Sheela: Can I ask you a question?
Me: Yeah.
Sheela: Do you think about me and those moments when you? You know.. do?
Me: Do what?
Me: Beat my hard dick at night?
Sheela: Ya, when you shag that big dick.
Me: Haha.. I do. Probably more than you can think. I climax nicely when I think about you. Sometimes even when I’m with others, I think I am banging you.
Sheela: Sum sumne en eno joke maadtiya (You are just kidding).
I slowly moved my hand back to her boobs realizing she was not wearing a bra anymore. I gave it a nice hard squeeze. Frustrating me, she again got up from bed and moved near the coffee table.
But, this time, I went behind my ex-girlfriend and pressed myself against her hugging her tightly from behind. My dick was still not fully erect.
Me: Can I ask you a question?
Sheela: Yes.
Me: Do you also sometimes think about me fucking you when you? You know!
Sheela: When I what? I want to hear it..
Me: When you finger that wet, juicy, sweet pussy of yours.
She was breathing heavily, pressing myself against her.
Sheela: More than you can imagine.
I pressed both her boobs with my hands, and kissed her neck. My dick was slowly gaining a full erection, back rubbing on my ex-girlfriend’s ass.
She was responding well now. I thought it was just a matter of time that we both lose our clothes and start fucking each other.
Me: Your boobs have become so soft. I’ve missed them so much.
Sheela: Aaaah, Rohit, that feels so nice, keep kissing, don’t stop.
Sheela: Shall I tell you a secret?
Me: Yea, sure.
Sheela: Even when my hubby is doing it, I still think of you fucking me.
I lost my mind hearing that. My dick became fully erect in milliseconds. I missed this feeling when the dick becomes harder and bigger than usual.
I put my hands inside her t-shirt. I squeezed both her big melons hard. I’ll never forget that feeling. They were so big but yet stiff and soft as a sponge. They were one and half times what I could cup in my hands. As I squeezed them, I could feel them escaping between my fingers. They were so big but yet so soft.
I was rubbing my dick on her ass rigorously. We both were breathing heavily and moaning. But, I was lost. I was squeezing her boobs hard, pinching her nipples, and moving my hand on her crotch of her pussy area at an insane speed.
Sheela waited for a few seconds, thinking that I will slow down. But, I had lost my hearing and her words. I was waiting for this moment, to bang this hottie for so long.
Sheela: Aaaah… Rohit, Rohit slow..slowly… it’s hurting.
I didn’t pay attention. I was too agitated. I tried sliding my hand inside her pants. She caught my hand, trying to resist.
Sheela: Aaahhh… slow… slow, we have the whole night. Take it slow.
As soon as she realized her words were falling on deaf ears, she held my dick on top of my inner wear (the towel had already come off due to the friction). She repeated firmly holding my dick and turning to me.
Sheela: You need to slow and do it properly.
My ex-girlfriend kissed me on my lips. We kissed for 5 minutes as I calmed down. We broke after 5 minutes and looked at each other. I kissed her back again.
We started biting our lips and tongue. I started rubbing my hands, feeling her boobs and her body, this time nicely and slowing feeling each and every inch of it.
She was rubbing my hard dick and playing with my balls. We broke the kiss after 10 minutes.
Me: You don’t know how long I have wanted to fuck you again.
Sheela: I know. I have missed this black, big dick of yours so much. But, you have to promise me something.
Me: Anything you ask.
I held her ass, bought her even closer to me, and kissed her again.
Sheela: You have to promise, you won’t ask me to have sex.
Me: WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!?
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That is it for today folks. Did we have sex? What was the reason for her unusual request? More to come in part 2.
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