The Breakup Part I (M/F) (M/M/F)

The Breakup

By HotProduce5527

Part I: Her

They truly did love each other but it just wasn’t right, at least in that moment in time. For a year and a half they tried to make it work but their personal issues always got in the way. They just couldn’t communicate together and that made it nearly impossible to continue. He needed help and so did she. They both entered a dark time in their lives and all they could think of was how they wanted it to work but there was too much in the way. Maybe time would heal their wounds and they could try again but there was no way to know until at least a few months had passed and even then, there was no guarantee that it would ever work again. He asked her to wait just a couple more months so they could try again, but she couldn’t. They decided to cut their communication for a while to let the wounds heal and work on themselves but the pain persisted for both of them.

She decided that her broken heart may never heal and that she couldn’t wait a few months to try again. She owed it to herself to see what else was out there even though she knew it would be a while before she could really, truly love again. In the meantime there were the dating apps that she could download. At most, she could go on a date or two and she didn’t rule out the possibility of sex.

The thought of calling to tell him that she needed his perfect penis drove her crazy. His cock fit her pussy like a key entering a lock. He hit all the right spots and could always make her cum. She was so wet with desire. She missed the sex and decided that to get the urges off of her mind she would need to experience another man. She was resolute, she needed to fuck another man that wasn’t her lover.

She knew she could find a man very easily. After all, her curves and suggestive eyes and smile could lure any man towards her. After just a few days of swiping and flirty banter with a guy that was just her type she decided it was time for her first date.

The night of the date came and she stepped into the shower after work. She let the water rinse the days work from her body. She caressed her immaculate breasts and slid her soapy hands down her flat stomach and around her voluptuous hips where she grasped her athletically toned yet perfectly soft ass with one hand on each cheek. Being an athlete her whole life turned her lower half into a curvaceous and muscular work of art. She spread her cheeks and began to caress her tight little ass with her finger. She moved it forward and up the lips of her flawless pink slit to her clitorous. As she rubbed herself she moaned and thought, “oh god, I just need to get fucked.” She craved the man she was about to meet but as she fantasized about her prospective first lay thoughts of her ex lover flickered through her mind.

She kept rubbing her clit and moved her idle hand up to her breasts. She grabbed and squeezed both of them and pinched her nipples as she thought about both men on their knees looking up to her with longing in their eyes. She moved her hand up from her pussy and grabbed her breasts, one in each hand. Her breasts were perfectly round and shapely and did not sag even when she popped her bra off. Her nipples like all her other private features were pink, the size of a nickel at most and perfectly symmetrical with the rest of her breasts. When her nipples were hard her breasts became even more of a picture of perfection. Every woman that she knew was ripe with envy upon looking at her body. Her girlfriends who had seen her naked would groan with jealousy every time they were changing together and exclaim that she put her clothes back on. She was a ten out of ten if there ever was one.

She continued to fantasize about the two men on their knees. Her lover knelt in front, licking up and down her labia from the bottom to the clit, and then stopping and flicking the pink little pearl with his tongue back and forth and every which way. Her perfectly groomed pubic hairs tangled with his moustache and beard just like she wanted the three of them to be tangled together in her bed. Her new man knelt behind her, gripping and spreading the round cheeks of her ass while teasing her anus with his tongue, first by lightly licking it and then pressing his tongue hard up against the tight hole and moving it up and down while slightly penetrating her. She rubbed her clit harder and faster as the dirty, slutty thoughts raced through her mind. Her legs trembled and her voice rose from a whine of pleasure to wailing with lust as she had one of the deepest and most intense orgasms she ever had while masturbating. She was shocked that she didn’t even need to use her vibrator. The thought of two men bowing down to her every desire and copulating both of her holes with their tongues brought her to a point of climax she had never imagined.

She turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around her wet body. She sat down and started to dry her hair, but even still more thoughts came racing through her mind. She couldn’t wait to fuck the new man but the sad thought of her ex lover probably at home alone made her guilty feelings creep back up. She wanted to call him but knew she couldn’t. She wished there was a way to have them both but knew that he could not and probably would not. She took a deep breath and continued to get ready.

When her chestnut hair with rose gold highlights became dry she switched off the dryer and looked in the mirror. She flipped her hair from front to back and the long, wavy strands dangled below her shoulders as she applied her makeup. She then removed the towel and pulled her panties up her smooth, long and muscular legs in front of her body length mirror. Her panties were a black lacy thong that she pulled high over her hips. With her thumbs still in the waist of her thong she turned around and looked back at her luscious booty and pulled her thumbs out letting the soft fabric lightly smack against her hips. She went into her drawer and pulled out a matching bralette. She didn’t have much need for a more supportive bra as her breasts were so perky. She squeezed into a tight black skirt that ended halfway above her thighs and then put on a sexy maroon sleeveless top. She completed the outfit by stepping into her black high heels and admired her beauty in the mirror for a moment as a mischievous grin crossed her face. She was ready.

They met at a popular bar for drinks and appetizers. He looked just like his photos she thought. It was then she noticed that he looked like her ex lover in some certain ways. He had a similarly handsome face covered in a short beard and moustache. He was about the same height, maybe six feet and similarly toned. Tall with slender muscles was just her type.

She ordered a bourbon on the rocks and for him, a gin and tonic. They flirted and joked for a while and she found him to be as witty and confident as he was handsome. They were both enjoying eachothers company and the slight buzz from the liquor when seemingly out of the blue his expression changed to a serious yet sad look of longing. He told her about his ex. She was amazed at the similar situation they were in. They both had recently been through a hard breakup from someone who they loved immensely. Like her, he was not ready to fall in love. They both had a somber yet comfortable moment of silence. She moved in, put her hand on his thigh and kissed him. She pulled away for a second to tell him that they could help each other and that they both needed to get over their exes. They were both going through a tough time and needed some reprieve.

“Come back to my place with me,” she said with her seductive smile and enchanting hazel green eyes while slowly moving her hand up his inner thigh. He grabbed her hip, pulled her in and kissed her deeply, their tongues meeting for the first time with soft flicks. She pulled away and beckoned for him to follow her.

She was nervous on the ride home. She looked in the rearview mirror at his headlights and wondered what kind of lover he would be. She hoped he had a great cock like her former lovers. The ride, though it was just a few minutes, seemed to take forever because she was full of anticipation and lustful feelings. They pulled into the driveway, stepped out of their cars and looked at eachother with devilish grins. She led him up the stairs to her apartment. They walked down the dark hallway to her room. She opened the door and flicked on the light, he stepped in and shut the door behind him.

She immediately grabbed him by the belt with both hands and pulled him in as she kissed him with the utmost of the lustfulness that was coursing through her body. His hands grabbed her hips and wandered down to her ass that he squeezed with two heaping handfuls. Before he knew it his belt was undone, she unzipped his fly and popped the button on his jeans. She got on her knees and pulled his pants down to expose a thick hard cock just as good as her ex lovers. It was perfectly long and thick with a big pink head. It was a perfect cock for sucking. She gripped it and began to stroke him as she reached down between her legs to feel that her panties had become soaking wet.

“Fuck,” she exclaimed, and with that she leaned in and licked underneath his hard shaft from the base to the tip. She looked him in the eyes, opened her mouth and took him all the way to the back of her throat. She slowly pulled his cock back out tightening her lips around his tip and then widening her jaw slightly and taking him to her tonsils again. She repeated doing this very slowly several times before he couldn’t control himself anymore. He grasped her hair tightly in his fist and began to thrust back and forth until she gagged. He pulled out and the saliva ran down her chin.

She groaned, “oh my god I love that cock,” spit on his tip and exclaimed, “I love feeling like such a little slut!”

She kept sucking, thirsty for his cum and thinking of the fantasy she had in the shower. She imagined herself riding her lovers dick reverse cowgirl style while the new man filled her mouth. She’d never had two men fucking her at the same time and that’s all she could think about. Her fantasy running through her mind made the experience that much more intense. She looked up at her man who looked down at her with equal lust in his eyes, admiring her lips smoothly sliding up and down his rock hard shaft. She felt the hot lightning bolts, the surging of electricity down her body and between her legs. She was so wet, she needed his cock, she needed to get fucked as hard as possible. She begged to him, “fuck me! Fuck me! Oh my god please fuck me! I’m so wet!”

He pulled her off her knees and ripped her top up over her arms closely followed by her bralette. He leaned over and sucked on her erect nipples while he slid her skirt down where it fell coiled to the floor. He laid her on the bed and stepped back to kick his pants away while he pulled his shirt up showing her his slender yet toned muscles. She laid back, still begging for his cock. He slid her thong slowly down her hips, thighs and calves exposing her beautiful pussy. Her slit was so tight and pink. Her labia were the perfect size and perfectly symmetrical and her pink little clit sat at the top just below a well groomed patch of hair. She regularly waxed the rest and was superbly smooth. He lifted her legs and spread them, licked his fingers and rubbed her pussy only to find she was already soaked.

“Fuck me,” she demanded.

He pulled her to the edge of the bed and pushed her legs back so her knees hovered over the bed as he slid inside of her.

“I’m so tight, go slow,” she said as he entered her for the first time.

After a few thrusts her tight flower bloomed and opened fully for him. She moaned softly as he slowly began to slide his cock deeper and deeper until every time he thrust was with his full length. She clenched her jaw and growled with pleasure as she begged him to go harder. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head as he began to pound her. A cacophony of love sounds mixed with the lustful cries of pleasure filled the hot night air.

He fucked her as hard as he could until she begged for her toys. Curious to see what she wanted he pulled out of her and watched as she stretched toward her bedside drawer. He tried to wait for her but he couldn’t help himself so he dove headfirst between her legs and began to lick all over the perfection that was her vagina. She moaned as she retrieved her vibrator, lube and a butt plug. Her man looked up and his jaw nearly hit the floor at the sight of what she had just grabbed. She giggled as he exclaimed that he almost came when he saw what she had. She knew it wouldn’t be long before they both climaxed so she laid on her side and slowly slid the lubed plug into her tight ass. He stood and watched in amazement at the look of pleasure on her face. He loved listening to the slight moans she made as she spread her tight little hole.

“I love a girl who wants to get fucked in both holes,” he said with astonishment on his face.

“The plug is in, fill my other hole,” she moaned.

She slid the vibrator between her legs and put it on the setting that always made her cum the hardest. He put her legs together and then turned them to the side as he wrapped his arms around her legs and pulled her back onto his cock. He began to fuck her even harder than before. The sound of his balls slapping and bouncing off her thick, juicy ass and the feeling of having both her holes stuffed while her clit was being stimulated by her vibrator sent her over the edge. She began to whine and tremble like she did in the shower.

“Keep fucking me like that! Oh my god you fuck me so good! You fuck me… you fuck me… You… Fuck, fuck, fuck! I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna…”

Her mouth opened wide and she began to moan and wail as the massive orgasm overtook her body.

“Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Oh my god! Fffffuck!”

She kept crying out with pleasure and she came again and again. He growled like a lion as he slammed against her even harder. Each thrust bumped her butt plug and made her go crazy. He broke the sound of the slapping against her ass by saying, “I’m gonna fucking cum too!”

“Cum all over me,” she exclaimed. “All over me, wherever you want!”

He pulled out and shot hot cum all over her. He spurt cum hard again and again as his cock pulsated. He trembled slightly, took a deep breath and then looked down at her. She was breathing heavily with a guilty grin on her face covered in his cum like a canvas covered in paint. There were spots of cum on her stomach, between her breasts and on her neck but the majority of it landed on her jaw and in her open mouth. She took her finger and wiped the mess from her jaw and slid it into her mouth. She sucked it all off her finger and swallowed it all with a gulp. With that she said, “I love being a little cum slut. That was fucking amazing.”

He fell into bed beside her and they both couldn’t do much more than stare at the ceiling fan for a few moments. She stood up on shaky legs and cleaned the rest of the cum off her body with some tissues. She stumbled a bit as she slowly pulled the plug from her ass. She’d been fucked so hard that she could barely walk. She hadn’t had sex like that since her lover. It was just as good.
They laid in bed for a little while longer before she told him that he fucked her practically to sleep.

“Listen,” she said, “You can’t sleep over the first time, OK?”

“No problem, should we do this again?” he asked.

“That was so good. Yeah we should totally do this again.” But she had to bring up what was on her mind, “I just don’t know if I can be serious right now.”

“It’s ok. I’m not over my ex either,” he said. “Friends with benefits?” he asked.

“I like that idea,” she said in reply. And then she asked, “Do you really love a girl who loves to get fucked in both holes?”

“It’s a secret turn on,” he said.

“Maybe we could have a threesome some time. I’ve never been with two guys.”

His eyes lit up. “I love that idea, do you have anyone else in mind?”

She looked at the floor and said, “I do, but I’m not sure if he’s down for that.”

“Well all you can do is ask,” he reassured her.

He gave her a peck on the cheek and got dressed. She slipped into a small pair of gym shorts and a tank top. He marveled at her still hard nipples poking through the fabric as she put her hair into a ponytail. She spun around, grabbed her brush and looked in the mirror as she straightened out her hair. He couldn’t help but stare at her juicy ass cheeks spilling out of the bottom of her shorts.

“She’s a ten out of ten,” he thought.

“I miss my lover. I wish he was here for this. I wanted him too,” she thought as she continued to look into the mirror.

She had just been fucked by another very handsome man, but she still thought about her lover. Where was he? Who was he with? What was he doing? The thoughts of him and questions raced through her mind as she walked the new man to his car. After a hug and another kiss she walked back upstairs and laid down to get some sleep. Her eyes fluttered as her thoughts drifted back and forth from her lover to the new man. She couldn’t wait to have a hard dirty fuck with him again but she still couldn’t get her lover out of her mind. She fantasized about both her holes being filled by her lover and her new man and all the cum that would cover her. She wished he was doing well. She wished her heart would mend but she was still uncertain of what might come.

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