See my profile for prior DECADES OF PROMISCUOUS PARTNERS true stories. This is Part 14.
If you read my previous true stories, you’ll know that I had a trail of promiscuous girlfriends over many years. Jamie was my latest at the time and she might be the sluttiest girl I’ve known. I met her randomly at a bar one night and within the hour, I was back at her apartment, balls deep, barebacking her while she squirted everywhere. As is often the case, it took quite awhile for me to get her to open up and tell me how slutty she’s been. I was with her for no more than a year (on our first go-round) and it was about 6 months in when she started to reveal her past. The bar where we met was where she would pick up men since it was right around the corner from her apartment. Over the course of a year, she estimates that 60 guys from the bar fucked her. And before that, she had many partners. She was easily in the 100’s on her man-count and it’s probably tripled since.
Our relationship was highly sexual but didn’t involve outsiders, for many months. About 9 months into our relationship, we were running into problems because she needs a lot of attention and I was way too busy to give her enough attention. Our sex was great, there were no issue there. She started feeling more free to tell me how bad she had been since we were together. She admitted that she met one of my coworkers at the bar a few months after her and I started dating. He spent an entire night at her apartment, fucking the hell out of her, leaving in the morning. The following day, I met her late morning and ate her out, not knowing what she’d been up to all night. A month or two later, we were at a show together but left separately. It turns out, she went home with a guy that night who fucked her all night and “came on my face every time” as she described it. She also told me the bartender at the bar where we met let her stay late, after the bar closed one night after her and I were drinking there and I went home early. The night ended with her completely naked up hand on the bar, getting rammed from behind by this guy. She thought the stories might bother me but of course they turned me on immensely.
One day on a phone call, she let me know that we were now broken up and that she was back together with her ex-boyfriend, who it turns out had been fucking her for the last month. I stayed calm and told her I would stop by her place later in the day. She asked why, saying we were now broken up. I told her yeah, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to stop fucking you. I guess she was impressed by my confidence and told me to stop by. When I got there, she was getting dressed up to go on a date with her boyfriend. She looked hot. Tight black jeans, a cut up white t-shirt showing a lot of skin, hair all done and make up on. We chatted for about an hour and when she said she needed to leave soon, I walked up behind her, leaned into her and started rubbing her body. As usual she submitted right away.
Within a couple of minutes, her jeans were around her ankles and I had her bent over her bed. She told me we needed to be quick since she needed to meet her boyfriend soon. The situation had me so turned on, her pussy wasn’t going to do. I spit on her asshole and the head of my cock and started working my way in. It didn’t take long until I was thrusting my large cock deep into her ass and she was going wild. I told her to call her boyfriend and tell him she is going to be late. She objected and said she can’t. I grabbed her phone which was sitting right next to us, handed it to her and said, call him now. She dialed his number as I was slowly sliding in and out of her. When she started talking to him, I picked up the pace. I could here her breathlessness as she spoke. She tried to stay monotone so he wouldn’t catch on to what she was doing.
She was on the phone with him for 2 or 3 minutes and barely kept it together. When she hung up, I fucked her ass so hard, her pussy exploded and made a mess of her pants. I kept railing away as she asked me to hurry up. Finally I reached my moment and let a huge load go, right in her ass. We cleaned up a bit and went our separate ways. I was beyond happy to know that my cum would be leaking out of her ass as she spent quality time with her boyfriend.
I fucked her a few more times after that but eventually she drifted into her relationship with this guy and we stopped seeing each other. I didn’t see her or speak to her for a good 6 or 7 years. Randomly one day I ran into her on a train. We started chatting. She let me know she was married and had 2 kids. I told her that’s great and if she has time one day, lets go out for a beer and properly catch up, not expecting her to actually take me up on it. A week later we were in a bar drinking and headed back to my apartment after. I’ll tell the story of that night and the following months in my next story.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12qo17h/my_exgirlfriend_f_admitted_to_cheating_on_me_when
Next story please
I need to know what happened next
Ready for the next story. Did she take another anal load or did she stay true to her vows? Legit curious on that one. (Though I suspect I know the answer)