[MF] My ex-girlfriend [F25] fucked and sucked my [M28] brains out in a July 4th booty call

I was on the couch watching Hulu when my iPhone dinged.

“I miss you,” the text said.

It was my ex-girlfriend Michelle. We had spoken occasionally since we broke up about 4 months ago, but her messages weren’t usually so intimate.

“I miss you too,” I replied.

Michelle, 25, is the most classically attractive woman I’ve dated. She played volleyball in college, and she fits the archetype of a hot volleyball player: about 5″9 with a gorgeous face (blonde hair, blue eyes), perky C cups, and a round ass that sharply contrast her fit little waist.

“I miss the life we created together,” she continued.

I went to my camera roll and sent Michelle a picture of herself in my kitchen, smiling at the camera while she made mac and cheese.

“You never gave me your secret recipe,” I texted back.

One time when Michelle was cooking mac and cheese, she asked me to come into the kitchen to help out. “Can you stir this for me?” she said. As I took the wooden spoon, she dropped to her knees in front of the oven and sucked me dry before the pasta was ready.

“I didn’t waste a drop,” she smiled.

Neither of us directly brought up that memory. She simply replied, “?”

“Are you having a good 4th of July?” I asked.

“No”

“Why not?”

“I’m alone. I had plans, but my friends bailed”

“Do you want to come over?” I said.

“Yeah, but I can’t drive. I had wine.”

“I’ll call you an Uber,” I said.

After requesting an Uber, I called the driver to tell him that the ride was for my “friend,” and I explained where Michelle would be waiting. He seemed like a nice guy and thanked me for helping out with logistics.

About 10 minutes later, Michelle texted, “He’s hitting on me.”

“LOL”

After the Uber ride, I walked Michelle to my apartment. We’re both fans of EDM so I switched the lights off and brought a laptop into the bedroom to play a live set of Diplo. I could see her soft lips and blue eyes in the flashing lights of the laptop screen.

“Are you trying to fuck me?” she said.

“I don’t have any expectations,” I laughed, throwing up my hands. “We can chill, rest…”

“I want you to fuck me,” she said. “Fucking, not making love”

The race began. I started fumbling with my belt while she wrestled a small pair of lace Victoria’s Secret panties down her hips.

Michelle’s pussy was perfectly waxed as always, and I started by massaging her clit with my tongue. As her moans intensified, I teased her with my fingers, sliding deeper and curling them to hit her G spot. She gripped the back of my hair while I reached up to play with her nipples.

I can always tell when Michelle is about to cum because her leg starts to shiver a bit. “Fuuuuuck,” she moaned so loudly that I worried about my neighbors knocking.

“Fuuuck!!” she screamed, practically pulling my hair out. “Fuuuuck!!!”

I kissed her inner thighs for a moment or two while she caught her breath. Rock hard from going down on her, I moved to get on top, but she pushed me onto my back.

Michelle approaches cowgirl with the confidence and technique of an athlete. I let out a small involuntary gasp as her warm, dripping pussy squeezed the head of my cock.

She pressed both hands against my chest as she started to gyrate faster.

“Hold on!” I said, squeezing her ass. “Hold on a minute.”

“Are you gonna cum already?” she said, laughing. “That was like 30 strokes.”

“It’s so tight,” I said, partially winded.

“You’re fucking pathetic,” she said, laughing. “What a loser.”

Suddenly, she got a glimmer in her eye. “Let’s go.”

“Let’s go where?”

“Follow me,” she said. “Bring your belt.”

Entering the bathroom, Michelle spread her legs and leaned against the sink top. In the mirror I could see her big blue eyes and dangling blonde hair. She wore an almost pouty, vulnerable expression that told me exactly what she wanted.

While I entered her pussy from behind, I beat her round ass with my palm until it turned red. Loud, merciless smacks. Pleasure and pain coalescing in every moan.

“Don’t stop,” she whimpered. “I’m gonna cum.”

“Cum on that fucking cock, slut.”

“Don’t stop!”

As Michelle’s leg began to shiver, I wrapped my leather belt around her neck and started to squeeze it. In the mirror I could see her eyes growing wider in a combination of lust and primal fear. The closer she was to cumming, the tighter I pulled it.

“I’m gonna…” she mumbled, barely able to breathe. “…Fuuuuuuckkk” Her orgasm and her round ass bouncing nearly set me off, but I managed to gently remove the belt from her neck and pull out my throbbing cock.

“Get on your knees,” I said. “Let me cum on that pretty face.”

Dropping to the floor, she spat on my dick and started taking it down her throat. After about 10 seconds fucking her face, I shot two bursts of cum onto her chest and forehead. She promptly seized my cock and worked it back into her mouth, letting the rest go down her throat.

My body shook as Michelle let my dick escape her lips with a suction-cup sound, and she glanced down to inspect her tits. She rubbed her index finger over her right nipple to brush off some cum, proceeded to suck her finger clean.

“I didn’t waste any,” she smiled.

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