Ex turned fwb. One wild night. [m/f] | 2016

My girlfriend of four years and I had just recently broken up. It was a mutual breakup, as rare as they are, as we both decided we wanted different things in a partner. The one way we were compatible though, was sexually. We loved each others kinks and the sex was mind blowing. She was 5'9, about 140 lbs, with a nice thick ass you could sink your teeth into.

Not long after being separated I decided to see if there was some room for fun. I text her and asked if an ongoing fwb arrangement was something she'd be into - she responded almost immediately, with an invite to her place later that week. We both agreed it was purely sexual, and the countdown to my visit began.

The day arrived after what felt like the longest week ever, and we text back and forth for most of the day. Talking about what we were going to do to one another. I was hard all day at work just thinking about it. Finally 5pm - I pack up and the office and head towards her house. It's a drive outside the city, and I got a few texts along the way about how ready she was for me.

I arrive. the house is off the beaten path and has a big window at the front that looks into the living room. She hears the car pull in and I can see her turn off the tv and spring up to meet me at the front door. My heart was racing - even after four years together, this felt new. Almost like I was about to fuck a stranger that I knew everything about. I open the front door and there she is, lingerie head to toe - thigh high black stockings, a dark purple corset that pushes her tits out perfectly, bathroom to bedroom 6" high heels that she knew I loved, and all the dark make up to go with it. It was a perfect storm of "I'm going to rock your world" mixed with "see what you'll be missing" - I was going to make the most of this.

"Hi" she said, as if small talk had any business in the night to come. "Hey" I responded. Filler while shoes came off at the front door.

That was all that was said that night that wasn't dirty talk.

I walked over to her, pushed her up again the wall and we start making out. Deep, grabbing at each other's bodies, taking short breaks from her mouth to suck her tits or bite her collarbone. It isn't long before she is grabbing at my cock through my jeans. It won't be that easy for her.

Our best sex always came when there was a power struggle. Both of us liked the other to take charge, but she really got off when she'd try take control, and I wouldn't let her. She was going to have to cum for me first before she got her hands on my cock tonight.

I grab her hands, stopping her from touching me, and pin her arms up above her head. I take a few more minutes of enjoying watching her struggle before I move her into the living room. I bend her over a chair, get down on my knees, and start sucking on her shaven pussy. She moaned and spread her legs for me, making it easier to get more and more of her with my tongue. As she was really getting into it, I slip two fingers into her slit and begin working her g-spot. Years of experience tell me it won't be long before she cums for me. The last piece of the puzzle, I spread her ass and press my tongue against her asshole, licking while I work her pussy with my fingers. I feel her clench down on my fingers, and she squirts down her legs, down my arms, down onto the carpet. Her knees go weak as I pull away to take a seat on the opposite side of the room.

She composes herself and gives me an all too familiar look, she needs a cock in her mouth. I tell her to get on all fours and crawl to me, and she obliges, slowly crawling across the room while I strip down and pull my throbbing 7.5" cock out for her. There was usually some build up when she blew me, starting slow and slowly going deeper and faster. Not tonight. She spit on her hands, gave me a few strokes to lube me up, and took me all into her mouth at once. Bobbing her head back and forth while I firmly held her hair, every now and again pulling her back and making her say "please" to have some more. At this point, the night got rougher and rougher. I'd press my cock against the inside of her cheek and gently slap her, force my cock down her throat and hold her nose shut, slap her tongue with my cock, force her to suck my balls, and call her a whore. All of which drove us both crazy.

Enough was enough. I wanted to fuck her. I pulled her hair back far enough so our eyes became level, and told her to get up and get to her bed. She looked pleased, like she had done a good enough job with her mouth to earn it.

She stood up and walked towards the bedroom. The view. My God. Her perfect ass, the way she walks in heels, long legs patterned in her stockings and painted with her own cum. It was amazing and cruel all at once.

She got in bed and lay on her back, legs in the air and crossed at the ankle. An invitation if I've ever seen one. I grab her hips, pull her to the edge of the bed, and spit down on to her pussy - not because she wasn't wet enough, but because she loves it. I mix my spit with her cum and wetness with the tip of my cock before plunging it deep inside of her. She screams, a nervous but excited scream. I hold my cock in her for a few seconds, teasing her before beginning to thrust again. Faster and faster, slapping her ass with one hand while holding the heels of her shoes together in the air with the other. After a few minutes I threw her legs over one shoulder to get my arms free to press down on her neck - she loves being choked and I love doing it. My little fuck doll who couldn't get away if she tried. Her eyes start to water and her make up runs, now she is starting to look the part.

Before I blow my load I want to fuck her from behind. I pull out, rolled her over and tell her to get on her knees. She perks her ass up in the air for me, and again I slap her already red skin. I position myself behind her, and push my cock back inside her soaking pussy. At this point, there is a puddle forming on her bed, but I want a lake! I grab a handful of her hair and pull it forcefully while I ram her from behind. I reach around her and stick my fingers in her mouth, they will need to be wet for what's next. She knows too, and drools all over my thumb. I roll my thumb around her asshole, gently popping it in further and further. Just as I get into a rhythm of stretching both holes, she screams again, her body shudders, and tightens up on me. She convulses with pleasure, which sent me over the edge.

"Where do you want my cum you slut?" I asked. "Where ever you want!" she yelled.

That was good enough for me. I rolled her onto her back, climbed up her, and blew my load all over her face. Mouth open and tongue out trying to catch each rope I sent her way. As I ran empty, she took my cock in her hands, pulled it into her mouth, and tried to suck each last drop out. After sucking me dry she opens her mouth to show me her reward before swallowing. She used her fingers to gather up any stray cum and brushed it on her lips and tongue.

I rolled off of her and we both just lay there for a while.

"Oh my fuck" she said, smiling at me, "we'll have to do that again". "Just call" I offered.

I put my clothes back on, got one more look at my worn out, lingerie clad, ex girlfriend who I had just had some of the best sex ever with, and left.

We had a few more adventures after that, but this was certainly the stand out moment.