How I got back with my ex and we had the best make up sex ever | 2016

This story starts on a rainy evening, when I was one of the designated drivers for my bunch of friends. We had just come from a bar where we'd like to start the evening and as the clock neared 2am, we decided to go to a club. We were crossing the parking lot as we noticed a few girls standing around the concrete blocks laid out in the parking lot. One of them was crying, and as we approached, it turned out to be my ex gf, who I will refer to as Catherine.

As I knew all these girls, her best friend walked up to me, and asked me to take Cat home. They all got there by taxi, and the taxi they ordered back home was supposed to come at 6am. Anyway, my mates went inside the club, 4 semi drunk girls in tow, while I drove Catherine home. I still to this day think it was a set up to get us back together, nobody owned up to it, but yeah.

So let me describe my ex: 1 Year younger than me, pale complexion, radiant green eyes , dark, long, curly hair (I always joked to her she was my Snow White). A full head shorter than me, which she countered by wearing heels most of the time. She had B-cup boobs, a perfect petite figure, yet what I admired most on her were her toned legs. She had these perfect calves, not muscular outright, but just the right amount to give the back of her legs that lovely curve, and her wearing heels brought this out all the time. She worked at a beauty salon and this woman didn't go out the door without looking perfect. But tonight, she was a mess. She had a ladder in her black pantyhose, and her face was a mess of mascara lines cause she had been crying. She had a few drinks in her and was in a state I've never seen her in.

So I end up driving her home, and halfway back to her flat, I get stopped by the police. I was driving a little two-seater sportscar at the time and was 25, which meant everytime there was a breathalizer patrol, it was the full package for me. So passport, driver's licence, full paperwork on the car and "Sir, we're gonna need you to take the breathalizer test. Step out of the vehicle please." It took them 10 minutes to clear me. When I got back to my car, Cat was touching up her make up a bit. We chit chatted a bit on the drive there, but as I pull aside in a parking spot in front of her building, she starts crying again, telling me how she wants me back. (Me and her broke up in a very weird way.) She gets pretty hysterical, and at that particular mometn, I didn't know what to answer her. I end up getting out of the car, open the door on her end and halfway drag her, halfway walk her inside to her apartment.

And then she can't find her keys, so I'm rummaging through her purse. Untill I feel her well manicured hands on my ass and my neck as she pulls my face down to hers and sticks her tongue in my mouth. She leans back against the brick wall and pulls me against her, kissing me wildly, while cold chills run down my spine. As I answer her sloppy kisses, I feel anger and annoyance and lust, rising in my pants. She felt it too and started stroking my hard on through the fabric. I have no idea how long we stood there like that, but we eventually stopped long enough, retrieved her keys and climbed the stairs to her upstairs apartment.

Once the door shuts behind us, we are at eachother again. I zip open the back of her dress and start kissing her neck, from her ears down to her boobs..which I know drives her insane. She puts her hand down my trousers and massages my erection, while the nails of her other hand slowly slide down my back. This is one of my turn ons, and I had to miss it for all these months. We dryhump and grope eachother against a wall, against her ikea bookcase and then we end up in the kitchen. She lets go of me and gets a glass and a bottle of vodka from her fridge..I'm telling her she appears to have had enough to drink, but she assures it's for me, and pours me a tall glass of liquor.

I can totally see where this is going..if I drink this, I can't drive..and there's cops on the road back to the club. At this point, I just know we're gonna fuck like bunny rabbits, so I down half of it. She comes in for another kiss, while I still taste vodka in my mouth and we snog and grope some more. I unclasp her bra and stroke her supple boobs, making her nipples hard and standing at attention. I feel her unzip my pants, and her hands push me against the kitchen counter as she gets down on her knees and takes my erection inside her mouth. Her kitty cat claws are softly stroking my balls, as she sucks down on my head, while she looks up to me. One of the best feelings I ever felt.

Now her hair is a wild jungle of tangled curls, her make up is a mess, her breasts are hanging out of her dress and bra, while it rides up on her ass cause she's on her knees. And I notice she lost a shoe somewhere. And it's seeing her like this, a pretty, gorgeous wreck of a woman that massively turns me on. Perhaps part of it was the alcohol getting to my head. But she's never been sexier to me than in that exact moment. She starts jerking my cock hard with her hand, as she sucks down on the tip, making pop noises with her mouth. Her other hand moves down on herself, into her thong and she starts rubbing her pussy, moaning softly. I feel a massive orgasm starting to form and I tell her to stop. She was never a swallowing gal and at this point I just wanted to fuck her.

I pull her up to her unstable feet, cause she only has one shoe on and the drinks she had and I guide her to the kitchen table. A cold, marble, built-in-the wall kind of thing, but with the right height to fuck her against. I push away the chairs and stand behind her, pinning her waist between the table and me with my weight, my right hand slides between her legs as I rub her dripping wet pussy in her thong and my left hand massages her left breast as she takes care of her right breast. I lick her neck from the back and suck and gently nibble her left earlobe. My dick is flopping against her left leg and she takes it in her hand and massages it slowly.

I am breathing heavily into her ear at this point and I whisper how she's on the right way to getting me back like this. I fingerfuck her for a while and more is whispered in the heat of the moment and she asks if I wanna spank her. I slap her ass a few times and she moans in excitement, each time the sound of my hand on her ass echoes in her small kitchen. I notice she has this nice, flat wooden spoon as one of her kitchen attributes, so I take this in my hand and slap her harder. She's still wearing her already ripped pantyhose, so I rip them at the crotch, exposing her ass cheeks to the air. It takes only a few slaps more with the spoon, before she starts begging me to fuck her.

I push her body further on the table, hearing her yelp as her boobs touch the cold surface of the marble. Her shoeless leg is up on the table, as I pull aside her thong and enter her pussy. She's wet enough and she got my cock pretty wet with her mouth, so I slide all the way inside her. I hear her gasp for breath as she says, "not that deep, you're hurting me". I'm not exactly huge down there, but my cock is as crooked as the average banana, and apparently from this angle, I hit her cervix. I take hold of her hips firmly and we get into a nice rhythm, yet she gives me 2 more cries of pain as we fuck, before she comes shivering underneath me, moaning loudly. I hold still as her pussy clamps down on my cock and she trembles in excitement. We keep moving for a while, looking for my orgasm, untill she says she's a tad hurting and she wants to finish me off with her mouth.

So we're back to that. I pull myself out of her and she strips down her dress and bra, revealing her flat belly, crowned with a silver bellybutton piercing. She kicks of her remaining shoe and gets back on her knees. I tell her, I want to cum in her mouth and she says I can come over her face and tits, but she won't swallow my seed..So she starts sucking me off again, stroking her hand up and down my shaft, I experience her running her tongue around my head, her lips sucking strongly on there, and I can't last long like this. While her other hand twists my nipples and slowly scratches my belly under my shirt. I feel the waves of my orgasm come rolling again. She's using everything she knows about me, to make me come, so I tell her to let go. She leans back now and closes her eyes, expecting me to shoot my load all over her face. And at this moment, I really want her back, but I also want her to be my little slut and swallow my cum.

So I come hard and I shoot quite a bit..into the liquor glass, that's still half full. After she fails to feel anything warm and juicy hitting her, she opens her eyes and looks at me. I smile at her and present her the glass. I ask her if she wants to drink my juices now, as I swish the liquid in the glass around, mixing it. There's a bit of anger behind her green eyes as she protests. And then, I surprise even myself. I bring the glass to my lips and take a sip. The look she gives me now is priceless, anger subsides and is replaced with astonishment. And I know her well enough to find this hot. I tell her "Tastes a bit salty." And there's tension in the air, cause I know I could pull up my pants and walk straight out of here.

She takes the glass out of my hand and looks inside and says "I don't like the taste of semen." And I'm reminded of all the times I went down on here, tasting her, and I reply "It's not sperm, it's vodka and me in there, you love both things." The hairs in my neck were standing up in excitement as she puts the glass to her lips and emptiesit in one tug, placing it on the kitchen counter. I pull her delicious semi nudeness to me and snog her hard.

After that, we showered and she took most of her make up off, we had another shot of vodka and fell asleep naked together.

TL:DR I fuck my ex and teach her how to drink my cum, cocktail style