AFTER WE BROKE UP, SHE BECAME A HUGE SLUT [mf] [facial] [rimjob] [oral] [squirt] [mast]

Amy and I had been together for about three years. Our relationship, as most, started off pretty hot and heavy. We met in a bar and headed out into the alley for some fresh air. She seemed chill to me, but when she hoisted her skirt up, squatted down and pissed on the ground — not even bothering to go behind a Dumpster — I knew she was wild. She held eye contact with me the entire time while she finished her story.

We took an Uber home. She invited me upstairs. It was all a blur, it happened so fast. My cock was in her mouth. She was sitting on my face, grinding back and forth. I ate her asshole from behind. On the sofa. I think? And then I was inside of her. Pumping away as fast and as hard as I could. It either lasted no time at all, or hours and hours. Like I said. It was a blur.

But it didn’t take long for things to sour. We started fighting. She wanted to move in together. I wasn’t ready. Eventually, I did move in. And that caused more problems. I blamed her. She resented me. But everyone said these were just the standard relationship growing pains. They weren’t. There were serious red flags everywhere.

Sometimes you hit it off with someone and love spending time with them, but … for whatever reason, you’re just not meant to be together. That was us. And so we broke up.

We agreed to not talk for a while. Just to force some space. But after a while, we found ourselves chatting and texting and FaceTiming. One evening, she confessed that she’d been on a big ol’ sex bender. Out of the last 10 days, she brought home a different guy on eight nights. The thought of that made my cock throb.

Amy was a stunning red head. Curvy. Perfect tits. Small waist. Big ass. She grew out her bush for me, since I loved it. And then decided to keep it after we split, because so many of her hookups liked it, too.

I always wanted to SEE Amy get fucked by someone. But her first hand accounts would suffice.

One night, I was in bed when she Facetimed me. I answered, but my lights were off. She was bragging about a guy she’d hooked up with. He had the BIGGEST COCK she’d ever seen. She could barely suck him off. She tried to mimic his cock with her sex toy, laughing as she waved it around.

“Do it,” I said, secretly jerking off. “See if you can deep throat your toy.”

She might have been a touch drunk. But I didn’t care. She forced the toy into her mouth. Her eyes watered. She gagged and drooled and wiped it away on her chin. But she didn’t stop. She kept forcing her toy down her throat until she couldn’t take anymore. She retched. On camera.

“Fuck,” I grunted.

“Oh jesus,” she said, laughing. “You’re JERKING OFF, AREN’T YOU?!”

“Guilty,” I said.

“Well, at the very least, put on the light so I can see!”

As I scrambled to turn on the light, Amy was hurriedly undressing. She grabbed her Hitachi Wand, positioned her cell phone on her night stand, and repositioned herself. We masturbated, via Facetime.

“I like this,” I said.

“I do, too.”

We chatted for a few minutes and then parted ways.

The following morning, Amy texted to say that was really hot. We agreed, due to baggage and drama, that we shouldn’t hook up in person. But we could continue this. Forever.

“What do you want to see?” She asked.

“I want to see you get fucked.”

“Really?” She asked.

I nodded. Amy had big, perfect tits. And she loved to lounge around the house in these booty shorts and stretched out tank tops. Her tits were always bursting out of them. I began to stroke my cock. I tried to be secretive about it, but she noticed.

“The camera is moving. What are … heyyy … what are you doing?”

She took the phone into the bathroom, where she pulled out a suction cup dildo and pressed it to the wall inside her tub and fucked herself while I watched.

“I bet it’s creamy,” I said.

“I think it is …” Amy said, as she rocked back and forth.

“OH!” She gasped as she squirted all over the place.

“What the fuck!” I shouted.

“I think I just squirted!”

Her pussy dripped all over the tub as she pulled out and picked up the camera.

“Oh my god,” she said with a giggle. “Look at it!”

She aimed the camera to her black dildo. It was covered in cream.

“Lick it clean,” I whispered.

Amy leaned down and wrapped her lips around her toy, sucking her own juices from it.

“Fuckkkk,” I groaned.

“Cum for me,” she whispered as she held the phone to her face. “Imagine you’re cumming in my mouth.”

With that, I ejaculated. Five ropes of cum shot out of my cock and landed on my chest.

“Wow,” Amy said. “I wish I was there to slurp it all up.”

A few nights later, I was preparing for bed when my phone rang. A Facetime call. From Amy. It was 1:30am. I knew what that meant. She was horny.

I answered the video and much to my surprise, she had company. A very good looking man. And they were fucking.

“Hey!” She shouted. “I mentioned that my ex always wanted to! OH GOD! OH RIGHT THERE! My ex always w-wanted to see me fuck. And he said that sounded hot.”

My eyes exploded from my skull. I rushed into my bedroom, stripping off my clothes and grabbing a bottle of lube.

“Just watch, babe. Just watch. And cum with us.”

He fucked her tight pussy for a while. Flipping her over. Slapping her ass. Choking her. He pulled his cock from her cock and plunged it, with ease, straight down her throat. Sometimes she dropped the camera. Other times she held it at the perfect angle. The sounds. The sounds of his cock slapping into her cunt. His pelvis against her ass. Her gushing, wet pussy dripping uncontrollably everywhere. I’d never been so hard in all of my life.

She slid out and told him to get on his back. She handed him the phone.

“Watch me ride his cock, babe,” Amy said.

He filmed. He got close ups of her pussy swallowing his cock whole. He pulled back and let me watch her ride him. Slowly. Quickly. Up and down. Her huge tits. Up and down. Her tight cunt. Up and down. She was dripping wet. His cock was coated in cream.

“UH! UH! UH!” Amy shouted as she bounced on his cock.

“Your pussy is so tight!” He shouted.

She rubbed her clit while she rode him and I jerked off.

“Yes,” I whispered.

Her hand was desperately reaching for her clit. She began to rub it as she rode him. That was her move. She was close.

“FUUUUCK OH FUUUUUCK!” Amy howled as she collapsed on top of him.

She rolled off and flipped onto her back. He flipped up on top of her and aimed the camera to her face. He jerked himself off. She closed her eyes and waited. And then, he emptied himself onto her, coating her face in the thickest, whitest, most perfect load I’d ever, ever seen. Her face sparkled with jizz. And she just sat there, smiling. After a while, after he stopped cumming, she precariously opened her eyes. Her entire face was coated in sperm.

“Did you like that, baby?”

I nodded.

“I liked it very much,” I said.

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