I was going to tell you another anal story, but [m]y ex showed up and I was inspired to tell a [f]lashback | 2016

So I was going to write a sequel to my previous story about my gf discovering her ass fetish, but last night something weird happened. I was doing my normal Sunday night thing when someone knocked on my door (for reference, I’m in a secured building in NYC – people don’t just knock). I go up to the door and see this little (5ft2 blond). Opening the door, I discover my ex, who had apparently decided to go very blond (from very dark brown).

“Hi,” I said.

“Hi back,” she said grinning. It was an impish little grin, the sexy little grin that usually immediately preceded her doing something deeply sexual to me. I immediately thought of the last time we seen each other. We had been at her house – I had been dropping off some stuff from the post break up. We broke up well – still talking and all that. Now, she’s hot (really hot), but definitely up there on the crazy scale. When you’re balls deep and she’s telling you what she wants you to do with her or where she wants your cum to land, it is awesome. When it is doing anything normal, like choosing where to go to dinner or what had been posted on facebook, it was a disaster. Back to when I was at her place, we did the normal awkward, ‘here’s your crap’ moment when she reached out to my arm.

“Listen,” she said, “I’ve been playing with myself all day and can’t seem to get what I need. Can I borrow your cock for the next hour?”

Who was I to argue? I reach out and put my hand on her hip – she was wearing a little sundress. My hand explored enough to realize there was no underwear on underneath it. Knowing her, I just slid my hand around and started sliding my index finger along her already damp slit. My other hand grabbed her head, hard, and pulled her into to me. I pushed her against the wall – hard – and held her body against it. Her tongue was waiting and within 15 seconds, our tongues were exploring each other’s mouths and I had a finger inside her. Then two. Then I added my thumb to her clit and started stretching her out, getting her ready for me.

Did I mention she’s crazy? She (for the first time ever) started biting on me. Clearly her masturbating had been more successful than she let on. She was close. Really close. I sped up, pushing her into an orgasm faster than she was expecting. The biting stopped, her hands shot outward to the wall, trying to grab something as she started convulsing around my fingers. On her up movements she would grunt and on the down movements she would moan. I adjusted my hand a bit and freed up a finger to start rubbing around her asshole. We’d always talked about anal but never gotten around to it. I was tracing the outline of her little 2nd hole in time to her movements, which became more and more erratic with her moaning.

“Oh fuck, you know how to touch to me. Keep going. Keep Going! KEEP FUCKING…,” her voice gave out at that last part as she started to come. The thing I love about crazy girls – they aren’t shy, they don’t worry about making noise and they really love to cum. She came hard on my hand. I loosened up my grip on her and held her up, pulling my fingers out of her, raising them to her face, rubbing them on her lips and then sliding them into her mouth.

Oh, did I mention she has an oral fetish?

She sucked my fingers into her mouth and started simulating a blowjob while at the same time trying to get her dress off. I obliged her, helping her get it over her head, removing my hand temporarily. She starting undoing my pants (thank god I had no belt and a zipper on that day), and in no time at all had my cock out in her hands. She started jerking using both hands, reaching up to her pussy to get lubrication and rubbing her juices all over me. Gasping, she removed my hand from her mouth, “Take your fucking cloths off now.”

Once naked, a difficult challenge when you have a little nympho clawing at you, she pushed me back onto her sofa, spread my legs and started doing a little lap dance, the entire point of which was to get my cock lubricated with her juices. She turned around and started rubbing my cock from her clit all the way back, bent over away from me. She looked over her shoulder and said, “I want you inside me, but first I want to blow you.”

Turning around, she sunk to her knees and licked me, starting at my balls, licking all the way up to the head, giving me that little look and then sunk down over me, taking nearly all of me in her first bob. She went to town, bobbing up and down. One hand was playing with my balls, the other was conspicuously absent (probably playing with herself). “Argh,” she said, “I love your balls.” She positioned my body so that she could get down farther and started licking my balls. Sucking them, rubbing them on her face (like I said, she was a bit crazy). Her hand began jerking me. She spit on my cock to keep it lubricated and kept licking my balls.

10 minutes, 20 minutes, maybe longer. I have no idea how long she was doing this (my eyes had rolled back into my head at some point). I did notice that precum was leaking out of me and that was the only time she’d stop – to lick that up, drop her mouth around the head of my cock and moan on me. The third time she did that I lost it; grabbing her head and forcing her all the way down on my cock, with me flexing into her, growling. I let her come up from air and she looked up at me, eyes watering, “So are you going to fuck me now or what?”

Bending her over the sofa, her knees still on the ground, I lined up behind her and slid right in. Dripping wet, my friends. One of the things I loved about this girl was how we fit. It’s like someone took a mold of my dick and made a pussy perfectly fitted to it. Like a glove, she gripped me. I tweaked her nipples, and started sliding in and out, very slowly. I knew she hated that and wanted me to pound into her. After just a few strokes she started pushing back against me. “Harder” she demanded. I sped up, sliding around to her ass and began to rub around her asshole again. She moaned load enough I almost worried about the neighbors hearing, but not enough to stop.

I flipped her around onto her side on the ground, pulled her leg up, bent over her and slid back in. This angle allowed her to feel the most of my cock and allowed her to watch while she played with herself. In no time at all I was pounder her while she was coming all over me. I didn’t let up and kept pounding her, harder and harder until I felt myself getting close.

She felt it coming and in her rag-doll-like state was completely limp, breathlessly, said, “Come all over my face, baby, I want to feel it. Cum!” I pulled out, swung my leg around and started jerking inches from her face. Her hand reached up and just as I started to shoot all over her she started massaging my balls. 5 strong ropes of come covered her from chin to her hair. Her mouth slightly agape, I shifted and slid my cock into her mouth to lick it clean. Once it was clean, she pulled on me and resumed licking my now empty balls. "You should take a picture," she said. I did.

Remember this is a flashback? Well, after I left her place that time I realized we probably shouldn’t do that anymore. Her knocking on my door last night and looking like a cute little 18-year-old blond teenager made my cock jump in my baggy shorts. Not doing anything wasn’t an option.

She stepped forward into the doorway and said, “Hey you. Don’t say anything, just let me in and drop your shorts.” I took 2 steps back, making room for her. She stepped into the hallway, closing the door behind her while I dropped my shorts, my half erect cock bobbing in the cool breeze from the open windows. She turned back, smoothly wrapping a hand around my cock, stepping up on to tiptoes and said, “Seriously, don’t say a thing, just let me blow you. I need you to cum in my mouth. Then I’m going to leave and you can get back to your night.”

She slid down onto the ground and licked the head of my cock, one hand on my balls, lightly caressing them, the other lightly touching my shaft. “Mmmmmmmm,” she said as she slid her mouth down. Now, guys, you now the best fast blowjob where both hands and a mouth are in play? It was that, her hand beginning to piston up and down on my, another hand on my balls and her mouth slobbering all over my cock. I got hard, fast. She sped up, faster and faster, her hand almost a blur, squeezing tighter and she felt the head of my cock swell up. She moaned around me, realizing I was about to come. She slid a finger back behind my balls and began rubbing back there – and that pushed me over the edge and I started coming. Her mouth locked over the head and she kept milking the come out of me until I was dry.

She looked up, taking her mouth off of me, smiling, showed me what I had deposited in her mouth and gave me that look again. She reached down to my shorts, feeling around for my phone (which is always in my pocket), and handed it up to me. I grinned, taking a couple of nice pictures of her full mouth, my cock right in front of it. She grabbed the phone and inspected the pictures, nodded, then swallowed it all. She got up, opened the door and walked out, saying as the door was closing, “Send those to me. My new boyfriend needs to see what happens when he fucks with me.”