I [20M] messed about a bit in my early 20s and slept with women that I probably shouldn’t have done, namely those in a relationships. I’m a lot older now and I probably wouldn’t make those same decisions again, but I will admit that I still think about some of those encounters from time to time. Some of them were particularly hot…
*****BEGINNING*****
I was scrolling through Facebook one day where I saw an old ex of mine from when I was a teenager. I was now in my 20s and in college, and she was also 20 and in college too, but had recently become engaged to her long-term boyfriend of several years.
I didn’t see any problem with adding her, so dropped her a friends request and didn’t think much of it. A couple of days later I got a message from her saying hey, asking how I was doing etc etc. We chatted for a few days before she asked to meet for a coffee. Again, I didn’t think much of it and agreed to meet her in town the next day.
I met her in a local coffee place just down the road from where she lived. I hadn’t see her in a few years, but she looked great. She was petite, around 5ft 2in in height, slim with a fantastic ass and smaller tits. She wore a short denim skirt, a white tank top and boots (that was her usual get-up, even when we dated) I’m a lot taller than her, about 6ft 2, and slim/athletic in build.
We chatted for a few hours and got on so well. I’m not great at picking up when people are flirting with me, but in hindsight she definitely was.
As the afternoon went on I noticed the time and realised I was going to be late for a meet-up with friends that evening, so I told her I was going to head home and ask if she needed a lift. She did, and followed me to my car.
Again, we continued to get on super well on our drive back to her place, but nothing happened. I pulled up to her mom’s house (she was staying there during the college break) and she asked if I wanted come in for a quick drink. At this point, despite knowing where this would probably lead to, I decided to follow her in anyway.
I sat on the couch whilst she made coffee. She came back into the room and placed the drink on the table next to me before sitting on the couch opposite. I asked her about her engagement, which she didn’t seem too interested in chatting about. Instead, we reminisced about our failed past relationship and made light of it.
*****THE GOOD STUFF*****
Our previous relationship didn’t last long at all and we never actually had sex. I think I was only with her for a few days, at most. She told me: “I think we would have had great sex.”
“What makes you think that?” I replied with a shy chuckle.
She shurgged. “Just something I’ve thought about.”
I smiled back, deciding it was best not to respond. There was an awkward pause, before she got to her feet and made her way over to where I was sitting.
“You know, we can change that before you leave,” she said, as she climbed onto my lap facing me.
By this point I thought fuck it, it’s happening. I didn’t put up much of a fight at all. I slid both my hands around to the small of her back, then down to her plump bubble butt before replying: “What about Mark?” Her fiancé.
“He won’t find out,” she said, before she began kissing my neck.
She led me upstairs to her makeshift bed in her mom’s spare room and pushed me back-first onto it. She took off her top, exposing her bra, then climbed onto the bed between my parted legs. She took off my shoes one by one and pulled down my jeans slowly, with a glint in her eye.
Now I don’t have a monster dick or anything, but it’s bigger than your average (about 7.5 inches) and this caught her guard a little. “Woah,” she muttered. “I had no idea,” she said as she wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft, beginning to jack me off before dropped her head down to blow me.
It was one of the sloppiest blowjobs I’d ever had. At one point we caught eyes as she slapped the end of my cock off her outstretched tounge.
I couldn’t believe how my afternoon had turned out and to be honest, I no longer cared whether I’d be late seeing my friends.
In no time I was on top, completely naked and condomless, fucking her in missionary. She had left on her denim skirt, hiked up, but had taken off her bra to expose her small, cute tits.
I was pretty into it at this point and the bed began to strike the wall hard as we fucked. She moaned “oh, fuck!” as she placed a hand against the backboard to stop her head striking it.
I pulled out, turning her over onto all fours so I can dig my nails into her fantastic ass. She placed both her hands on top of the backboard of the bed, holding on as I continued to pound her from behind.
The sound of us fucking echoed the room and I struck her butt a couple of times with a flat, firm palm. I was enjoying myself.
As my balls slapped off her clit, I was getting close. I latched on to her shoulders with both hands and continued to drill before I quickly pulled out. I jerked over her, aiming my dick at her perfect ass before unloading onto it, letting out a long drawn sigh in the process.
She looked round, eyeing me as I finished on her, both of us glistening in sweat from what we’ve just done.
*****END*****
That was the only time we fucked. I always knew she was promiscuous, but I had no idea it would lead to this after meeting up.
I think her fiancé caught on to the fact she’d been defiled, but luckily not by me. They didn’t get married in the end.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nux1wt/fucking_my_newly_engaged_ex_mf