For background: My ex Heather and I dated for most of our high school years and a year of college. We were each other’s first everything. But as happens often when a high school couple heads to different colleges, we grew apart. We had both explored the entirety of our sexuality while we were apart and the sex when we got together was terrific. But nothing else was. We broke up sort of amicably. After that, I met my wife and she met her husband. In the small world, we got jobs working for the same large employer in our state and rekindled our friendship. Heather and my wife Meredith have become incredibly close. I’m positive they’ve slept together. But they are very close and our kids are all very friendly. I’m cordially friendly with Heathers husband, who can’t seem to fully get over that I fucked his wife before he did.
So before Covid hit, Heather and I were sent to a conference to represent our company. The company booked the same flight and rooms next to each other. We had dinners to attend to promote the company and the services we provide. These were mostly formal. The first night, I get ready and stop by her room to get her. She decided on a red dress and heels. It was the same color she wore when we went to prom together. It has never looked anything but amazing on her. I had to shove away some enthusiasm.
Dinner went so well we decided to get drinks after. I joke that it’s almost like old times. Here we are at a restaurant together in a town far away from home. We both laugh and decide to walk back to our hotel. On the walk, we instinctively take each other’s hand and just talked and laughed like we did when we were younger.
We got back to the hotel and on the elevator. She stood in front of me with her back to me and my arms around her like she had so often before. I kissed her neck and she moaned. She turned around, kissed me, and said “We are here a week. There’s no need for anyone to know.” When the elevator stopped, I told her we were going to my room.
When we got there, we started kissing and were mostly naked fairly quickly. She got to her knees and started giving me head. I put my hand on her head to guide her, just like we had always done.
She got up to get in bed and I slapped her ass hard. Her lustful moan confirmed she remembered exactly what I wanted. I had her get in bed and spread her legs so I could taste her pussy again. The second my tongue hit her clit, she said “Thank You Master” and I told her she was welcome.
I made her beg to be fucked, which she always loved. I teased her with the head of my cock longer than was probably good. She was so soft and wet, eventually I had to slowly slide inside her. We did missionary, her flat on the bed, her up on all fours. We fucked for hours, at the end I did something I never had done before and filled her pussy with my cum. We fell to the bed and agreed again that once we were home, this was over and never to be spoken of again.
We were in the hotel five nights and had sex four of them. We joked about joining the Mile High Club but decided against it.
Once we were home, life went back to mostly normal. We have “worked late” a few times but that’s been it. The sex is still good but neither of us intends for it to go any further than sex every once in a great while.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pp3eq0/rekindling_with_my_ex_mf
So do you fill her up every time you guys fuck?
Why do you think she has slept with your wife?
Great story but definitely feel bad for the other dude. Both you and your wife got into his wife’s pants. Maybe he knows but Oof.