[MF][Cheating] More fun with an ex.

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It had been almost a week since I’d fucked Sara. I wasn’t sure how I felt. On the one hand, she was hot as hell and I’d been balls deep in her. On the other, I was engaged to a lovely lady, and I’d been balls deep in another woman, and that made me feel like shit. On top of those, the fact that I hadn’t worn a condom was nagging at me. I barely knew Sara anymore, I had no idea if she was using some sort of contraceptive, let alone if she was clean. I mean, she fucked me bareback and we hadn’t seen each other in years.

I tried to push it from my thoughts. I was on vacation, and I’d been invited to a pool party from a friend at work, I intended to relax and have some fun. My fiance and I got there around 4. We looked to be some of the latest to arrive, the place was packed with a mixture of people I knew from work, and others I’d never met before. The music was loud and the booze was aplenty, and everyone seemed like they were in a fun mood.

My fiance went to mingle with some of her friends she hadn’t seen in a bit, and I grabbed myself a beer and went to find the host. 20 minutes later I was in a huddle of guys shooting the shit and having a good time. Out of the corner of my eye I caught Sara talking with some coworkers, but it was obvious she wasn’t really paying attention to them. Her eyes were locked on me. She smiled when she saw me looking back at her. She looked stunning. She was wearing a two-piece blue to green gradient bikini top that covered her pert breasts mostly, but showed a fair amount of cleavage. The bottoms looked to be pulled tight across her voluptuous posterior. I stared too long.

“Could you make it any more obvious you’re checking her out, dude?” A friend ribbed me with a chuckle.

“What, I really like the color of the bikini, that’s all.” I retorted.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t keep my eyes off Sara. As guilty as I felt for being a son of a bitch, I couldn’t help but hope that my day wouldn’t end without having a repeat performance.

As the afternoon/evening wore on, the beer started to have an affect on me. I was a bit tipsy, but I also needed to break the seal, like bad. I excused myself from the group and headed to take a leak. We were supposed to stay on the bottom floor of the house, but I needed to pee, and didn’t feel like waiting in line. I snuck my way upstairs to the host’s bedroom, and the small half-bath connected to their room. As I was doing my business, I heard a sharp knock on the door behind me.

“Ocupado amigo”

The handle turned, and in walked the incredibly beautiful Sara, devilish smile firmly in place across her beautiful face.

“It took you way too long to find someplace private” Sara huffed, clearing the distance between us.

She wrapped an arm around my neck and stood on her tippy toes, smashing her lips against my own. I grabbed a handful of her ass and pulled her into me. Her hand wrapped around my growing member and gave it a few pumps until it had fully awoke. I snaked a finger through bikini bottoms and was met with a hot, wet pussy. She was jerking my dick with an urgency I hadn’t seen yet. The look in her eyes was that of fire. She wanted my dick, and she wanted it now. I spun her around, tugged my shorts to my ankles. I bent her over the bathroom counter and pulled her bikini to the bottom. The tip of my dick found her wet hole and I shoved myself all the way in. A low moan rattled out of her clenched teeth. She felt amazing. I grabbed her hips and bucked into as hard as I could without making too much noise. Her bikini clad ass slapped against my hips with ever thrust into her welcoming pussy. It was mesmerizing watching her ass crash against me like a wave, only to recede and come crashing back again.

Sara’s breathing was nothing but shallow pants and poorly stiffled moans as she approached her orgasm. I pressed my thumb into her ass on my next thrust and that little shock was the last stimulant she needed. Her legs buckled and started to shake uncontrollably. She gritted her teeth and tried to keep the moan from escaping her lips. Her clenching pussy did me in and grunted and gave pushed into her a few more times before emptying my balls into her.

As I pulled my shorts back up, she turned around, gave me a quick kiss and headed for the door.

“Thanks, I needed that.” And out she went. I waited a few minutes before I headed back downstairs and rejoined my friends. By the time I got back my fiance and her friends had joined the group. A few minutes later Sara came over and started talking with everyone. Eventually movies became the topic of discussion. I don’t remember which ones, but it eventually landed on the Fast & Furious franchise. My fiance was a huge fan, and evidently, so was Sara. Apparently she hadn’t seen the newest one to come out on DVD, so my fiance suggested maybe she come back with us when the party was over to watch it. My fiance wasn’t one who could hold her liquor very well, and she was already pretty drunk. I mentioned that, but she said she’d be fine, so off we went. My fiance barely made it in the door she was stumbling so bad. She went to the room to change her clothes, leaving me alone with Sara in the living room. As soon as my fiance was out of view, Sara reached out and started to rub my cock through my shorts. I tried to swat her hand away, but she was persistent and prevailed in making me swell from the attention. I didn’t want to be sporting a full hard on in the living room when my fiance got back, so I mumbled something about needing to change to, and headed to my room. My fiance was passed out in the bed. She’d managed to take off her bikini top before passing out cold. I tried to wake her up, but she was dead to the world. I switched out my swim trunks with some gym shorts and donned a t-shirt. I covered up my fiance and headed back to the living room.

“She passed out. I don’t think movie night is in the cards” I announced as I reentered the room. Sara didn’t look too disappointed. She flashed her smile, crossed the room and pushed me to couch. Before I knew it my shorts were down and my dick was in her mouth. She wrapped her hand tightly around my shaft and pumped furiously as she used her tongue to tease my sensitive tip. It felt fantastic. My head rolled back as I enjoyed her oral assault on my member. The blow job coupled with the copious amount of alcohol in my system meant I was feeling pretty damn good. Too good. I wasn’t going to be able to hold back too much longer. Sara could sense my impending orgasm. She cupped my balls and took all of me into her mouth. She bobbed up and down with enthusiasm until my legs clenched and I emptied my load into her mouth. She swallowed almost all of it, and she used her tongue to clean up any stragglers. By some miracle, I stayed hard. Sara reached behind her neck and untied the small string of her bikini, letting her pert breasts free. She turned around and looped her thumbs into her bikini bottoms. As she pulled them down, she bent at the waist her pushed her rear out towards me. I filled each of my hands with her ass. It was such and amazing ass. She opened her legs and straddled me, facing away from me. She pointed my hard dick upwards and lowered her hot, tight pussy all the way down. I reached around her lithe body and grabbed two handfuls of her perky breasts as Sara gyrated her hips against my pelvis. She sprawled backwards across me as my dick went in and out of her wet pussy. She was moaning and made no attempt to mute herself. I started gently sucking on the nape of her neck. Not hard enough to leave marks, but it had the desired effect of making her grind harder into me. I let one of my hands fall to her pussy and started rubbing her small clit in tight concentric circles.

“Oh god, yes, fuck me!” Sara moaned, unconcerned about my fiance, passed out not twenty feet from our tangled bodies.

I pushed Sara off of my engorged dick. I whipped her around and hoisted her up by her ass. She wrapped her legs around me as I lowered us to the carpeted floor. I locked my lips around the side of one her tits and sucked and bit down while thrusting wildly into her wet pussy. Her moaning was getting loud enough I was worried it just might stir the dead, so pushed my lips into hers. I let my tongue explore her mouth, but made no effort to stop pounding into her soaking wet pussy. I pulled my head back to look at her whole body bouncing to the rhythm of my movements. I clamped my hand around her mouth and thrusted into this girl’s pussy like my life depended on it. Her muffled moans filtered out through my fingers were still loud, but I was close enough I didn’t care about anything but filling this perfect pussy with more of my cum. Sara’s back arched abruptly and a would-be scream escaped her lips, luckily only to be stiffled by my hand. Two more thrusts and a deep grunt from me later, and I released wave after wave of cum into her pussy. I stayed there, staring at her rapidly raising and falling chest as she breathed. Her eyes met mine and once again our lips embraced, softly this time. She looked absolutely incredible beneath me.

Then reality hit me. I was laying on my living room floor, with my dick inside this beautiful naked woman with my fiance just down the hall. I got up and put my shorts back on quickly. I tossed Sara, still breathing rapidly on the floor, her bikini and found my shirt. Sara took the hint and got dressed. She went to her bag and put a baggy t-shirt and some running shorts on over her swimwear. I sat down on the couch and grabbed the TV remote, thinking if my fiance woke up, it wouldn’t look as bad if it at least looked like we were watching TV or something. Sara rested her head on my shoulders, wearing a broad smile.

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