[M]y last time with my ex, in weird French Noir style. [F]

I had been with this girl on and off for about 6 years. She was younger than me, about 25 at the time while I was 28. We had met at work, and things got hot and heavy in the back room more than once before it eventually progressed to a real relationship. For description sake, I’m 6’2 and then was a rail thin 165lb. She was 5’4 and had a thickness, especially her ass. Small B cups that she described as pancakes, and were so sensitive that she disallowed nipple play of any kind.

We were broken, though. She’d been in abusive relationships, I had poor self-esteem so I didn’t really stand up for myself when I caught her cheating on me with an ex in the first year. I like to imagine she was faithful in between, but the 2nd time I caught her near the end was enough for me. We argued. I told her to move out, and kicked her out of our bed to sleep on the couch. I wish she had gone to her parents’ instead so what happened next never did – because I’ll never forget it.

I couldn’t sleep well. Woke up a bunch of times. Hard to sleep alone after years of not. Woke up to see her looking at me from the shadows in the doorway. That would have been creepy if I didn’t immediately recognize her – especially once I realized that she was nude.

She walked over and straddled on top of me, the blanket in between us, and kissed me. I was immediately filled with anger, and also a sort of shame that a kiss from her could make me immediately hard.

She broke the kiss and looked me in the eyes, and I told her “This doesn’t change anything.” Probably my clearest memory of the encounter. She seemed to wordlessly agree, and pulled the blanket from between us.

I laid there and stared at the ceiling as she kissed down my body, eventually pulling my underwear off and taking me into her hands. She kissed my cock, licked from balls to tip and slid her lips down it before licking back up again. I still didn’t move, letting her do whatever she wanted. She took me in her mouth, not terribly deep but enough that it felt warm and soft.

She bobbed gently on me for a minute, before sliding her body back up me. I felt her pussy against me, wet and ready. I looked her in the eyes for a moment – they looked sad, but determined. She took me in, inch by inch. Finally as she settled fully on me, my hands reached up and held onto her hips and she sighed in relief. She rode me, slowly at first, increasing her pace gradually. She took my hand and guided it from her hips to her ass, placing a finger on her asshole.

As a side note – this girl had loved anal, she loved being fingered while I fucked her, loved to have her pussy pounded or made love to, only to ask me to please finish in her ass. She couldn’t take it for long, but loved the feeling of my cock flexing and pulsing inside her. Honestly, I liked finishing in her pussy better – but the extasy on her face when I came in her ass was worth the difference to me.

I fingered her as she rode me, her breathing heavy, my hips rising to meet her every rocking motion. I could feel myself start to swell, orgasm approaching when a sudden buck on my part set her off – I felt her pulse around me before she eventually collapsed on top of me, eventually falling to the side. I was close but cooled slightly when she fell off me. She lay on her side and I straddled one leg, pulling the other up to her chest. I slid into her, so wet and hot but she was unable to do more than moan and take me in.

I leaned over her, watching her eyes and I thrust into her, over and over. My pace quickened, my cock throbbed, ready to fill her as it had so many times before. I was so close when she breathed to me “my ass, come in my ass, please….”

I paused for the barest of seconds before pulling out of her, placing my head at the entrance to her asshole, the slightest of pressure.

“Please…” she repeated. I gave in, pushed in slowly. She gave another big moan, and another sigh as I fully entered her. I paused again, feeling her. “Don’t stop…” So I didn’t. Slowly I began to fuck her ass, then increased the pace as I felt her relax around me. It didn’t take long before she came again, I felt her ass repeatedly clench around me – and then I came, too. Pulse after pulse, I filled her.

I also collapsed from exhaustion, spent. I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling once more. I felt her slowly get up. “I’m sorry….” she said.

“Me, too.” She left the room.

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