[MF][Cheating] Escalating with an ex (conclusion)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/66egym/_/) [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/66kh5s/_/)

*I had some spare time so I decided to just finish up. I hope you all get as much enjoyment out of reading it as I did writing it down.*

**For those of you asking for pictures of Sara, I’m sorry, I don’t have them anymore. Believe me, I wish I had them to share**

I stood there. My boner straining awkwardly against my shorts. “What the fuck?” I asked to no one in particular. I bent down and picked some Sara’s abandoned panties. I couldn’t get over how sexy they looked. I assumed she’d want them back, but I was unsure how to return them without the risk of my fiancé finding them. I stuffed them in my pocket, deciding I’d figure that out later. I pulled out my phone and sent a message

M:…it was a cat

There wasn’t an immediate response, and I was afraid that my window to plow this temptress had closed. Feeling deflated, I resigned to head to bed, blue balls and all.

S: Haha, yeah I panicked. I’ll make it up to you.

I received the message right after I’d fallen to sleep I guess.  I got up and made some breakfast. Talked with my fiancé for a bit before she left for work and I sought a pick me up by turning on some Call of Duty. Around 10 that morning I got another message from Sara

S: So…can you didn’t happen to pick up my panties, did you?

M: I did. I decided I’d tie them to my antenna like a kingdom raising a flag in conquest.

S: Well damn, I was hoping to get those back. One of the few pair I actually wear.

M: You can swing by real quick and grab them.

S: Anyway you could bring the, over here? I don’t feel like getting out. Just come in through the back, I’m sure that won’t be a problem for you ;-)

I was a less then ecstatic about having to put pants on on my last day off, but I agreed nonetheless and headed that way. When I got to her house, I headed around the back, as instructed, and noticed Sara laying on the deck of her pool, soaking in some of the early afternoon sunlight. She was laying on her stomach, her bikini top laying by her side. She was wearing a navy blue bikini bottom that only covered half of her voluptuous cheeks. It was a hell of a view.

“Forget something?” I asked, dangling her delicates next to her head. She rolled over, unashamed of her naked torso. She smiled as she snatched them from my hands. My eyes were glued to her boobs. They were probably small Bs. Small, tight nipples with practically no areola. They sat high and proud on her small frame. This was the first chance I’d had to see them in great lighting, which really accentuated how perfect they were for her figure.

“Why don’t we go inside? It’s much cooler in there, and less ways for wandering eyes to peek at us.” Her devilish grin was back. She bounced up and led the way inside. Once there she turned a corner and led me up some stairs. My eyes feasted on her full ass swaying just inches from my face as we marched up the steps. Not 12 hours ago I had the tip of my cock parting those beautiful checks. I was as hard as diamonds before we reached the top. She made a left at the top of the stairs into what I presume to be her room. It was tidy except for the t-shirt from the night before on the floor at the entrance to the room.  

She turned and started to say something to me, but before she could utter the first syllable I grabbed a handful of ass and pulled her into me, locking my lips with hers. No more teasing. I had to have her. She pulled my shirt over my head and her hands flew to my belt buckle, expertly unclamping it and the button beneath them. Within moments I was down to just my boxers. I pushed her back to her bed, falling on top of her. I positioned myself between her legs and rubbed my cock against her scantily clad twat. I could feel her warmth through both of our bottoms. I pulled away from her lips and started kissing her neck, down her shoulders. My teeth found her nipple. I bit gently while swirling my tongue over the tip. I continued kissing her down her athletic stomach.

My lips found the fabric of her bottoms. I looped my thumbs through the waistband and pulled. My lips trailed after them, kissing her mound, then her thigh. Next her knee. I stopped at the ankle then started opposite it, making my way back up sexy legs. I drifted inwards as I made my way up. Finally my lips brushed her lips. She shuddered slightly in anticipation. I looked up at her and saw her chest heaving, waiting for me to make the next move. I pressed my face into her slit and inhaled. Her scent was intoxicating. I started slowly, licking her lips for a moment.  She was already wet, but I didn’t want to dive in all at once. I slid a finger into her. Probing her gently. She cooed some encouragement, and placed her hands on my head.  

My tongue found her clit and started slowly working it. I slid another finger into her hot pussy and started easing in and out. I sucked her clit into my mouth and let my teeth gently scrape against it. Her fingers curled into my hair, pulling me further into her. I thrust my fingers in quicker. I noticed she was moaning more consistently. I curled my fingers upwards and she let out a small scream. My tongue continued its assault on her clit while my fingers continued to pump into her with purpose. She pulled me into her harder and harder. Her thighs wrapped around my head and I could no longer hear her screams, or anything else for that matter.  I removed my fingers so I could shove my tongue into her sweet pussy. Her thighs had my head in a vice, and I realized I could no longer breathe. I licked ferociously, hell bent on making her cum, or I’d die trying. If you gotta die, suffocating in the folds of a beautiful woman’s pussy is a hell of a way to go. Her pelvis gyrated quicker and quicker as her climax neared. All at once her whole body went still. My head was released and as I looked up at her with spots clouding my vision, I heard her scream in passion. Her body spasmed momentarily as her orgasm crested. I watched her chest heave as I felt her juices stream down my face. She was moaning softly with a hazy look in her eyes.

“Oh…my…god…” she panted.

She reached down and pulled me to her face. Our lips locked once again and she pushed me to my back, swinging her leg over me as she went. She gently raked her nails down my chest in stomach. She grabbed my boxers and pulled. My cock swung out and stood straight up, but before it could quit bobbing it disappeared in her mouth.  Her tongue was like a tornado flitting around my shaft and tip as she raised and lowered her head onto my dick. Her hand followed closely behind her mouth pumping my shaft. Hands down the best blow job I’ve ever had. It was too good. Between the blue balls from the full on assault I was getting from her mouth, I wasn’t gonna last long. She pulled back while sucking, causing my dick to spring free of her mouth with a slurping sound.

“Why aren’t you in me yet?” She demanded. I reached down and grabbed her by her perfect ass until her wet pussy was resting on my saliva coated shaft. I reached down to point my prick up as she lowered her pussy lips onto my engorged cock. And just like that, I was balls deep in Sara. My hands gripped her hips as she slowly worked up the pace. Her pert tits looked tantalizing floating above me, so I pulled her forward until I could lean forward and put it right where it needed to be; in my mouth. Up and down she went, faster and faster. The faster she went, the louder she got. I sucked sharply as I bit down, leaving a small discoloration on her otherwise blimishless body. She squeezed her hips and a yell loud enough I’m sure the neighbors heard flew from her mouth. I had to cum. I rolled over on top of Sara. I placed one of her legs on my shoulder and started pounding into her with everything I had. I quickly rubbed her clit with one hand while pinching her nipples with the other. In and out, faster and harder. I was moaning loudly and I felt like I was about to burst. A couple of hard jerky thrusts later and I felt like my eyes just might roll all the way into the back of my head. I groaned and released spurt after spurt of cum into her hot, tight pussy. I pumped into her until I was sure I had drained everything I had into her.  I collapsed onto her, our chests rising and falling in tandem.

That wasn’t the last time we hooked up. We continued to screw around for most of the coming year. Unfortunately, it didn’t end well. I’d let my relationship with my fiancé falter, but didn’t have the decency to end things with her, and Sara brought her own emotional baggage to the party. By the end of it I was basically in two failing relationships. My fiancé caught me because of an email I’d sent to Sarah detailing an erotic dream I’d had about her, that I was stupid enough to leave up on my computer.

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