Meeting [M]y ex for the [F]irst time in years. PART ii

Hey all, after my last post I got a few messages asking for a follow up so I decided when appropriate, I would to give an update, and it seems that time has come.

Fisrt, I’ll add some names for my ex (Kat) and wife (Laura) and me (Travis).

Finally, feedback, thoughts and comments are all welcome. Storytelling is a craft that I want to improve….

So, after our first round, my ex, Kat, messaged me with a picture of her holding my wife’s underwear. Messaging politely, I asked her to bring them back, freaking out my wife, Laura, would notice they’re missing (she has many pairs and not sure how.often she wears them, but one can understand why I might be nervous. Apparently, Kat took them from the dirty clothes in the bathroom when she got changed). She obviously thought this was a fun game and had other intentions, and rather than fight it, I played along and got her address.

I was with my wife the whole weekend as we’re currently in lockdown, but arranged to meet Kat for Monday lunch. Which brings us to today. As I knocked on the door I had a raft of feelings: nervous at fucking up my marriage, frustrated at Kat playing her games, and obviously, around by Kat playing her games.

She answered the door, playing innocent, where I was in no mood for antics.
“What a surprise she said,” smiling coyly.

“Uh-huh,” I responded tersely. “Where are they?”

K: Where are what?
T: you know, my wife’s underwear?
K: oh they’re around…somewhere (gesturing broadly to her house) so, want to come in
T: look Kat, it was fun, but I’m on lunch, and don’t have time for this, so please just give me them and I can leave.
K: well, how about I show you what room they’re in and we can look together.

I sighed, knowing where she was going, but acquiesced, still hoping for a quick exit. Sure enough she led me to her bedroom, and smiling broadly: I think I left them here somewhere.

T: Where Kat
K: I seriously can’t remember where….I had to hide it from.my fiance…. let me think.

I started looking around walked across the room to her desk, under the bed, etc

“oh now I remember,” smile plastered on her face.

I looked up from the ground, “where?!” I barked.

K: well not under there. Cool
T: huh?
K: come on, you know, I’ll tell you if you’re warm or cool
I rolled my eyes but then again, started to play little game. I walked around the room as she studied me, colder, colder, warmer, colder etc.

I checked her drawers, which obviously got a wry comment from her (I think if you take mine to replace it, she might noticr). Same at her fiance’s clothes (now that would be silly) and the laundry basket (they were clean when I got them, weren’t they?).

I headed to her bedside table, getting warmer, and rifled through to find nothing as she looked down on me smiling smugly.

T: Kat, where are they? I don’t have time
K: but you’re so close, keep looking

And this snapped. I stood up and over her and hissed “Kat, tell me now”
“But you’re so close, so hot”

Then I realised, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. “Are you wearing them?”

She replied with a shrug and then, “you can find out”

Furious and aroused, I reached under her dress and pulled it up, revealing what I should have known straight away.

I was beyond words and reasoning. I took on the role that I used to with Kat, the one she liked most….

I put my hands on the underwear and started to rub in soft circles, I could feel them already wet (great another issue) and she moaned in response. I pushed her back against the wall, and put a hand on her neck (she always liked choking) and squeezed lightly as my hand applied more pressure.

T: this is funny for you?
K: Uh huh (absent mindedly)
T: this is what you wanted? Have you been thinking off it?
again, same response.

T:you wish you were her?
K: (a loud moan)

I slid my hand beneath into her soaking pussing, sliding a finger between her lips and she sighed.

T: take them off
K: but they look so good on me
T: you’re not worthy of them, you don’t deserve them. Now off.

I released her neck so she could bend down to take them off and put them in my await hand. A second finger slid inside her as I told her to close her eyes and open her mouth (no one could accuse Kat of being disobedient) I placed the panties in her mouth and then began to roughly finger fuck her where she stood, pushed against the wall.

I could sense her building towards a climax, all the signs I knew too well, and just as she was about to reach it, I pulled my fingers out and removed the underwear from her mouth before cleaning my fingers in her hair

Like I said, “not worthy,” turning around to leave.

When I got home, I threw the underwear in the wash with some other clothes clothes and hung them up. They’re currently drying but Laura hasn’t seemed to notice….why would she

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pngw85/meeting_my_ex_for_the_first_time_in_years_part_ii

1 comment

  1. That was the right move. I really like how you took control but also how you said she was not worthy of wearing your wife’s underwear. It puts her in her place while also showing that your love for your wife exceeds the lust you had for her. Edging Kat and not finishing her was a cruel punishment but a great way to take control and show she doesn’t have power over you anymore. And this would be the best way to say goodbye. You have a wife and I am sure you love her, and Kat is toxic. She can only ruin you and your marriage. So this was a perfect way to say goodbye.

    Though I will admit the reveal that she was wearing Laura’s underwear was easy to see coming. The remainder of the story, and the ending, was very good. You took control and chose your wife. Good for you.

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