The not-so-vanilla fucking of my ex-wife’s Best Friend after the divorce [MF]

Lynn is my ex-wife’s best friend who, for lack of better explanation, I got in the divorce. My ex and I didn’t have a particularly nasty break up or anything, she just treated people like Lynn, myself and the rest of our friends like shit. To recap [my last gonewildstory](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jhehr0/i_got_my_exwifes_best_friend_in_the_divorce_mf/) from last week, I had a particularly rough week and Lynn and I ended up hooking up back at my place. We had various types of oral, vaginal and multiple orgasmic finger fuckings. We ended the evening with a hot round of anal were she ended up going home pleasantly sore, regretting nothing and wanting more.

Pretty much from the moment she woke up the next more, Lynn and I were sexting and making arrangements for the next time we would meet. It ended up being a few days later where we hooked up again. I got a killer bj and she got finger fucked into an orgasmic bliss (she was still too sore for actual fucking from days earlier. Even that was almost too much for her). That’s about the extent of our hookup evening. We watched some Netflix the rest of the night and cuddled until she had to go home.

We made plans for Halloween-evening seeing as we had prior engagements with afternoon parties and get-togethers. The rest of the workweek was brutal as neither of us could help ourselves from texting and keeping the other in the mood constantly. I got very little actual work done, let me tell you. Lynn was brutal in keeping me blue-balling and hard nearly every waking hour. So, I punished Lynn for it by telling her I was taking it out on all her holes on Saturday. She cackled in triumph and excitement.

Finally, Halloween late afternoon arrived and Lynn knocked on my door still wearing the remnants of a farm scarecrow costume. We kissed at the entrance, invited her in and shat the shit for a while over a few beers while she relaxed and unwound from being around her family for 5 hours. Both of us were eager to get things started but neither of us wanted to make the first move, mostly because we didn’t want Trick-or-treaters hearing us from outside. My neighborhood doesn’t have a lot of kids but I left a bowl of candy out by the gate anyways as to not let anything disturb our evening together. Still, her fear and anxiety got the best of her and we waited until most would be in bed before we started.

We watched the first episode of Mandalorian and then a B rated Halloween movie to pass the time. Around 9:30 or so, late enough so no trick or treaters would be still out (at least in my neighborhood), Lynn got up without so much as asking and the next moment I heard my shower running. I got up, headed down to the master bathroom to find various bits of her costume cast off as she made her way to the shower. The door was shut but not locked as I checked the handle and opened it. Inside Lynn had just popped behind the curtain, giving me a curt, “Hey! No peaking just yet Mister”

Well this just wouldn’t due at all. I quickly undressed in my bedroom, got completely naked and quietly opened the door to the bathroom again. I can be pretty ninja-like and snuck in, closing it without causing the air pressure to change. Being that it was Halloween, I snuck my hand around the curtain and grabbed her ass as she shrieked in genuine fright. It was a short quick scream, enough to give her a heart a jump scare but it was all in good fun. I hopped inside with her, warmed myself up a bit and proceeded to lather her up with my body wash.

I got in close from behind and kissed her cheek, nibbled her ears while going up and down her neck with the wash cloth. She was panting heavily after a few moments, closing her eyes as she got into the moment. We made out in the shower, both getting just as steamed up as the bathroom was. I pinned her hands to the shower walls, stuck my thumb inside her wet pussy and it slid in with no effort whatsoever. Lynn moaned hard at being forced into this position and finger fucked. With my free hand, I pulled on her wet hair while using my palm and wrist to pin her back to stay in position. She was beyond horny with lust at this quick turn of events. Lynn was screaming out an orgasm within moments, followed by a momentary wave of exhausting wash over her.

I didn’t let up. I pinned her body flat against the shower wall, angled my showerhead to hit her back and ass and did the same thing. I used a bit of the baby shampoo I had as lube and I stuck my thumb in her ass and two fingers in her pussy. Worked like a charm. Doing a C double piston fucking motion, Lynn was moaning, gasping and holding her breath as she screamed out two back to back orgasms, both large.

I let her recover as she was clearly lightheaded, needing a moment to sit on the bottom of my shower to rest. She comically laid down in the fetal position curling up saying “night night” while the shower was still aimed right on her. I was good and proceeded to wash her up using the wash cloth and soap.

—

It took Lynn some time to recover from the shower fucking to get ready to do anything else but she was ready to do more. We tried normal sex but she was obviously still too sore from last week and the finger pounding in the shower I just gave her. But that didn’t detour her in the slightest. I can’t remember the exact quote but it was something along the lines of “she was in my ex-wife’s former bedroom, completely naked and going to fuck me until I was satisfied. That was more than she ever did.”
It was a fucking epic mic drop moment and I was so hard after hearing that.

Lynn had me lay back on the bed with my legs hanging over and performed BJ on me while she had her knees on my ex-wife’s pillow. For those of you not used to this sensation, long hair brushing up against your belly and legs is an amazing sensation. Even though it was wet and cold, Lynn’s blowjob made it so I felt everything ten times more where I never felt it before. She knows how to lick the sides, swallow my whole shaft, use her tongue to wrap around me like a heated wet blanket.

I do not know how long it took to give me that blowjob bit it felt like time sped up and stood still simultaneously. I told her I was going to cum and she grabbed a towel and looked at me as I shot my wad. Never breaking eye contact, she continued to stroke my slimy cock, “Feel good now?” I muttered something incoherent, she smiled triumphantly as I promptly passed out for a few moments. It was that good.

—

We fell asleep and hours later, Lynn stirred next to me under the sheets waking me from my slumber. Something about the moment told me she was horny and a quick cup-a-feel to her trimmed wet spot told me I was right. She cooed awake and wordlessly started another makeout session. Still being both naked, it didn’t take much to get her motor revved and my cock hard enough to enter her from missionary position. She winced but accepted me without much verbal protest. I started slow and easy, much to Lynn’s approval. Her body was willing but her pussy had limits and enough wincing told me that the act was causing far too much pain for right now.

Stopping the show for a quick backstory. Lynn and I talk about my ex-wife and I’s sex life all the time in recent days. She is turned on by the stories and enjoys hearing what I do in bed and what turns me on. Lynn knows I have a thing for butt stuff and loves to hear the stories of where my ex gets it in her end. It’s a long story but if you knew my ex-wife’s views on the act, knew what she did in bed for it. How she treats others who she knows who do it, know how much Lynn actually enjoys the act of anal sex and the recent rivalry they have between them, the next part will seem that much more awesome to you.

Without hesitation, she rolled over of the bed. Grabbed the pillow, bent back over the edge of the bed and splayed her arms out above her head. Now presenting her ass like she did last week with her legs off the bed and feet on the floor. She spoke conversationally into the sheets, unable to look at me and heavily muffled, “Lots of lube ok”. I smiled but honestly didn’t hear everything she said, “What?”.

She turned her head away from me and spoke clearly, “Use lots of lube… Ok?” I said the next line with a smile, “I thought you were a good girl?” She waited a moment, “I am, I’m asking for lube unlike your slut ex-wife”. That honestly got me laughing as I got up and retrieved the lube.

I applied the gel to her rear, an ample amount overflowing applied to both herself and my cock. I learned from last week and applied pressure to her backdoor with the tip of my shaft. She winced, tensed up like she shouldn’t but told me to just push in regardless. My cock popped passed her entrance. She yelped and pleaded with me to wait. I did so patiently like a stone until she got used to me. I felt her physically relax and deflate as I started slow with deep full thrusts. My cock went all the way in, pushing myself deep into her asshole as she moaned. Then taking myself almost all the way out, the tip of my cock sometimes popping out as I gently pushed back inside her.

Lynn was beginning to moan, with each thrusting cycle as I increased my pace. She moaned harder and louder. It still amazes me how much of a pounding Lynn can take. I fucked her ass hard. Rump slapping thrusts increased in tempo and her solid long moan became louder. I felt her tense up, the top half of her body arching up as she released a gasp of air. “GGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAA!!!” It was just the first wave of the orgasm. “Gaaaaahh, ohh my god!!” she tensed again and her body seized for a second time in quick succession. My cock was now slamming into her ass full throttle. I could feel my orgasm getting close its ebb but still able to control it. Lynn wasn’t done just yet as she collapsed and reached back and spread her asscheeks and bent her legs a bit more. She muffles into the sheets, “Cum into my ass!! GAWWDD DAMNIT!! CUM FOR ME!!!” That threw me over the edge and I felt my orgasm lose control. I shot my load into her ass, moments later she came again screaming into the bedsheets trying to muffle her excitement for the moment.

I collapsed into the bed beside the dazed and light headed fuck-toy that is my ex-wife’s best friend. We lock eyes for a moment and giggle with huge smiles across our faces. I gathered up the limp form that was Lynn and slowly covered her in sheets and comforter. I snuggled up next to her as the big spoon, arm under her head as a pillow and feel asleep together. First time in years I got to fall asleep spooning a woman in bed. My ex wasn’t into that.

Best Halloween Ever!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jmenp0/the_notsovanilla_fucking_of_my_exwifes_best