[MF] I hate fucked my ex-wife last weekend and man that felt good.

My ex-wife, Marice was my college sweetheart. We were together for 14 years and married for more than 12. A few months before our 13th wedding anniversary, she reconnected with a guy she had a crush on back in high school and they ended up having an affair. She left me and he left his wife and they got together. That was two years ago. I was blindsided by the whole thing and for about a year I was a mess, concentrating on my work and never really finding the time to socialize except with my family and a few close friends.

Marice and I went back to speaking terms because as my mom told me, “when you are angry at somebody, it eats you up whether you realize it or not”. I felt that as soon as I told myself that I wasn’t angry at my ex anymore, I felt like a thorn was pulled out of my chest and I was a much happier person.

Last Saturday, a friend cancelled a meet up we planned and I decided to order some Chinese food, and some wings. I usually order a lot of food so that I can stretch it out for lunch and maybe dinner the next day. I just opened up a bottle of beer when the door bell rang. I dug out some money for tip and when I opened the door it was Marice. She saw my surprise and said “Hi”.

I asked her if she was doing ubereats now and asked her where my food was. She looked at me with a puzzled look and when she noticed I didn’t even bother to open the screen door between us, she asked if she can come in. I asked her why and she said she needed somebody to talk to. Now let me make something clear, though I have forgiven her and we are on speaking terms, I have no desire to hang out with her especially on a night where I was going to do some binge watching. But I got concerned that she might do something stupid like get drunk and drive home, something she did a few times when we were married. Hesitantly, I opened the door and let her in.

I led her to the dining room and asked if she wanted something to drink and she saw my open bottle of beer and asked if I had anymore. I got her one and asked her to take a seat.

“What’s up?” I asked.

She took a swig of beer and then started to talk. “Jon was arrested for soliciting sex with a minor”.
Apparently her boyfriend (the one she left me for) was caught in one of those sting operations where an undercover cop pretended to be a minor looking for sex and the guy was dumb enough to go to a meet up. When he got there the cops were waiting for him.

I tried so hard not to burst out laughing although Marice did notice a smile from me. I could not help it. She acknowledged that she deserved that and I told her how hard I was trying not to laugh. She took another swig of beer.

I asked her what she was going to do and she said she did not know. She found out about two hours earlier and she got in her car to drive around and think and she did not know where to go. She said she needed somebody to anything… talk, listen and maybe a hug. I thought about letting lose on her about karma and shit, but there really is no sense in beating somebody when their down. Somehow I understood the hurt she was going through. I started to say something when the doorbell rang and the food was here.

Marice said she was not hungry and just watched me as I ate and we talked about her options for her future. After I ate, I started to hint that I wanted her to leave since I planned on binge watching Warrior Nun. She asked if she can watch one or two episodes with me.

I sat on the couch and Marice sat on the other end and I started the show. I was starting to get annoyed because I remember how Marice would ask questions about the show when she knew we were both watching it for the first time. Something she did when we were married. I tolerated it back then because she was my wife, but now she is just an annoyance that just would not leave. I shushed her and she got the message. The first episode ended and by then Marice and I have had more than a few beers.

Mid-way through the second episode, Marice asked if she could lay down. I shrugged my shoulders meaning I didn’t care and she laid her head on my lap. This didn’t surprise me. And just like I used to do several years ago, I put my hand on her hip and I started to rub it. Marice said “this is nice. I missed this.” and she looked at me and smiled. I don’t know why but I smiled back.

Somehow I expected, and maybe even wished for what happened next. Just like before when we found ourselves in this position, Marice would pull my dick out, rub it on cheek, kiss and fondle it before finally putting it in her mouth. I let out a sigh of relief. The one thing Marice was great at was giving head and she was doing an awesome job. At that point I did not know what was going to happen, but I did know I wanted to just enjoy a fantastic blow job.

One difference though. When Marice used to do this when we were married, I had easy access to her pussy and her ass. She was either just wearing underwear on nothing underneath. I guess she realized this and she unbuttoned her jeans and I pulled off her pants and underwear off. She spread her legs a little so I can touch her pussy. I put a finger inside her since she was already wet. I laid my head back as I fucked her with my finger and took in the feeling of this amazing blow job she was giving me. I knew I was going to fuck her and she wanted me to fuck her. Then an idea popped into my mind. I can hate fuck this bitch. But for me to do so, to get a sense of clarity from my very horny state I need to cum. I knew the more I played with her pussy, the hornier she would get and the better her blow job would be.

I moved my finger around her pussy, remembering what she liked and what drove her nuts. Marice sucked my dick like there was no tomorrow. It took no time for me to cum inside her mouth, no warning or anything, I just shot my load. She gagged a little but went right back to it and swallowed as much as my cum as she can.

Marice looked at me. I knew she was probably miffed that I didn’t warn her that I was cumming, but hey though. She smiled though and asked me if I enjoyed it. I wasn’t going to lie and told her I did. Then she said that she missed my dick. She saw me roll my eyes. She tried to reassure me that she really did and then I decided to start my plan. I told her to stand up and show me her tits. Marice was somewhat surprise because I never talked to her that way before but she complied. She took off her top and her bra and then grabbed her tits and asked me if I missed them. I told her to shut up and again she was taken a back. I pulled her close to me and held her arms to her back. I gently bit one of her nipples and she moaned. With my right hand I touched her pussy and inserted a finger inside her.

Marice tried to talk but I would shush her and tell her all I wanted was too hear her moan. Marice has always been a moaner so it wasn’t that much of a stretch. I alternated between her tits as I fingered her pussy more intensely. As she started to relax, I pulled my finger from her pussy and stuck it in her ass. Marice jumped up a bit but I knew where to draw the line. I have fucked Marice enough to know what boundaries not to cross. I was with the woman for almost 15 years. I knew every millimeter of her body. I knew how to touch her, how to pleasure her but right now, most importantly I knew how to deprive her.

Marice was open to ass play every now and then. I knew if she lets me finger her ass, I would be able to fuck in the ass later.

I told Marice to turn around and bend over. She did and I spread her legs wide. I inserted a different finger in her pussy and she asked if she can play with her tits as I did. I said no and I wanted her arms flat on the table. She complied but I knew it was killing her. Marice wanted to have her tits played with for her to achieve some sort of orgasm. I fingered her and she moaned. Then she asked if I would eat her pussy from behind. I smacked her ass, a little harder than I intended and she yelped. I told her that she was in no position to ask for anything. She nodded. I saw where my hand hit her ass and it was bright red. I decided to throw her a bone and kiss. Marice moaned again.

I stood up and entered her pussy from behind. She let out a moan. I was balls deep the second I entered her. Nothing gentle about it, I fucked her hard from the start. I held her hips to keep her balanced.

Marice uttered “more baby, more.” and I smacked her ass again and told her to shut up. I hated to admit it, but I missed Marice’s pussy. It just felt so perfect when I was inside her. It was like her pussy was a soft, moist tailor made glove for my dick. There were times that I slowed down and pumped her deep to enjoy the feeling of fucking her pussy. Marice begged me not to stop. And each time she did I smacked her ass.

A minute later, I remembered that she let me finger her ass and I decided it was time for my dick to get reacquainted with another long lost friend. As soon as I pulled out, Marice knew what I was going to do. She asked me to be gentle. As much as I wanted to be mean, I did not want to hurt her, so I entered her ass gently. Marice held my hands and squeezed until she felt comfortable and then ease off. I started to fuck her in the ass, going balls deep. Marice moaned.

At this point my back was starting to bother me, so I sat down and pulled her towards me. She turned around to face me as she inserted my dick back in her ass. Marice fed me her left tit and she rode my dick. I felt her playing with her clit and she moaned as she indulged herself. She felt my dick start to throb and asked if I was getting ready to cum. Marice remembered how I like her to move when I was getting ready to cum. She stopped moving and made her ass clench as tight as she could as I came inside her.

Marice ran her fingers through my hair and then to my cheeks. I knew she wanted to say she loved me, since it was something she did after I cum inside her. I saw her bite her lips but I did not give her the chance. I playfully bit her left nipple enough for her to say “ouch” and then she got off and asked where the nearest bathroom is.

I got up too and went to the bathroom in my room to wash my dick.

I got back to the living room before Marice and I turned the show back on. Marice walked in and asked what I wanted to do next. I told her she should go home. She reasoned that she had a little too much to drink to drive home and asked if she can stay the night. I told her she can sleep on the couch since the only room with a bed is my bedroom. She said that’s fine.

Marice sat on the couch and I was not lost on me that we were both still naked. At that point I already came twice and I was good, but if something were to happen, I wasn’t going to say no. We started to watch the show again.

About 30 minutes later Marice asked if she can lay down and I nodded. Then she said there was something she wanted to do. She lifted my left leg onto the couch and positioned herself between my legs. She took my dick, caressed it, licked it, kissed it and then she moved to my balls and did the same thing. She used to do this when we were married and she used to call it “loving on my dick”. Unless there was a reason for her to stop she wouldn’t. As I watched my show Marice loved on my dick and balls.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hrrow5/mf_i_hate_fucked_my_exwife_last_weekend_and_man