If you missed Part 1 where my ex tried seducing me with lingerie to rekindle our relationship, here it is [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11a8sop/the_last_fuck_with_my_slightly_crazy_ex_mf_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11a8sop/the_last_fuck_with_my_slightly_crazy_ex_mf_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3).
As we stood in Elle’s bedroom, her ass pressed against my waist, my hands on her hips and our lips locked, I thought of the things I wanted to do to her.
My first thought was that I wanted to fuck her in the ass, but anal had been off the table our entire relationship and while she definitely wanted me back, I don’t think she was willing to go down that road tonight.
The lingerie was something new, though, and I knew I’d be keeping it on her.
I ran my hands from her hips up her body, enjoying the lace beneath my fingers and Elle’s soft skin. Gently, I wrapped a hand around her throat and spun her around so she was facing me.
“On the bed,” I instructed. She laid back with her knees in the air and feet on the edge of the bed. I got down on my knees and began to kiss down her thighs, causing Elle to moan. When I reached her pussy, I kissed and nibbled the thin fabric covering it. My hands moved to her ass, kneading and squeezing her firm cheeks.
Just as I moved my fingers to pull her lingerie to the side and expose Elle’s wet lips, I remembered something. I was in the driver’s seat here, I could do this exactly how I wanted to.
I stood up. A confused look spread across Elle’s face. She thought I was backing out, that her plan hadn’t worked. Instead, I pulled off my shirt and stepped out of my sweats and boxers. Grabbing Elle’s hand, I pulled her off the bed and took her place, laying down in the middle with my head on a pillow in the normal sleeping position.
“Sit on my face,” I instructed. Elle wore a wicked grin as she climbed on the bed and straddled me. I pushed the lace out of the way and was met with the sweet smell of her wet pussy. Grabbing her ass and squeezing hard, I devoured that girl. My tongue flicked across her clit, dove into her pussy and generally teased her in every way I knew how. From my vantage point below, I could see Elle with her hands against the wall, head thrown back as her body shook and bucked with each flick of my tongue.
Selfishly, I love this position for giving oral. It’s by far the best angle to stimulate the clit, though it does make getting your fingers involved difficult. However, my love of the position wasn’t my only reason for choosing it.
Elle had always been flexible, but since our breakup, she’d taken to frequenting the yoga studio on campus. Her social feeds were filled with photos and videos of her in tight clothes bending every which way imaginable. A week earlier, she’d posted a picture of herself in a full back bend and I wanted to put her new skill to the test.
I reached up and squeezed her tits before unlatching my mouth from her cunt.
“Blow me,” I said. Elle began to turn around, but I held her in place, one hand on her ass, the other lightly pinching her left nipple. “Bend back for it.”
Elle turned her head to look back at my fully erect cock and then down at me for confirmation that she had hear me correctly. I winked and went back to work on her pussy.
Slowly, Elle began to bend backwards. She placed one hand on my thigh as I felt her hair begin to tickle my stomach. Suddenly, her other hand wrapped around my shaft. I snuck a peak as best as I could and she was fully bend over, her head turned to the side. A moment later, I felt the familiar warmth of her tongue as it slid over the tip of my cock, soaking up the precum that was pouring out.
I lifted my hips slightly and my cock popped into Elle’s mouth. I wasn’t sure how long she could hold this position, so I took advantage. While I continued to work her pussy closer and closer to orgasm, I began to thrust my hips. Elle had virtually no control over the situation. She kept her hand wrapped around the base of my shaft as the top half of my cock slid between her lips. Like a well trained slut, she did begin to swirl her tongue over my cock head and it felt amazing.
I knew I wasn’t going to last long and at this point, neither was Elle. I focused on her clit, tracing small circles as her moans became louder despite being muffled by my manhood.
A minute passed and then another before Elle’s body began to vibrate.
“I’m gonna…” was all she got out before her hips bucked hard against my mouth. I returned the favor, driving my cock deeper in her mouth as she came on mine. Elle’s grip tightened around my throbbing shaft and she went cock drunk, doing her best to suck the life out of me as she rode out her orgasm.
It worked, too.
“Fuck baby,” I growled as I unleashed the first rope of cum into her mouth. Clearly, it took Elle by surprise because she pulled me out of her mouth, but kept stroking, sending the remainder of my load across her lingerie-clad body. Shot after shot of hot cum covered my ex as she pumped me.
Eventually, she stopped and rolled to the side, her breathing heavy. I took a moment to collect myself before getting to my knees to inspect my work.
Elle’s face was flushed, likely from having been upside down for the last several minutes as much as the body shaking orgasm she’d had. Cum covered her chin, neck and tits, with a drop here or there farther down her body. If this wasn’t art, I don’t know what is.
I stood up and grabbed some tissue for her to clean up with.
“I’m going to run to the bathroom quick,” she said with a kiss. “Be right back.”
While I should have used this as an opportunity to run, I didn’t. Instead, I sat down on the bed and began to stroke myself back to full mast. She said she wanted me to fuck her and I wasn’t done yet.
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Turns out this is a three parter so more to come!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11asuam/the_final_fuck_with_my_ex_mf_part_2_of_3