Randomly over the years I absolutely crave my ex. Our highs school reunion is soon and here’s how I hope it’ll go.
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“Can we talk?” He asked me, during a lull in conversation.
“You good for a few?“ I asked my bf.
He waved me off, laughing at another one of Jeff’s jokes.
Adam and I walked out of the gym, and up the stairs into the school. We silently stepped through the halls we’d spent so many days walking through, all those years ago.
We made our way to the theatre, dark and unoccupied, and sat facing each other on the stage.
“I’m sorry, Jill” he offered, head hanging bashfully.
My jaw dropped, and I stared at him.
“Sorry For what?” I asked him with a laugh. “You don’t owe me anything, Adam. In fact, I want to thank you.”
“Thank me for what?” It was his turn to laugh.
“You gave me so much in those few weeks Adam. You told me I was beautiful. You told me I was sexy..”
“You are sexy.”
“Well I know that now” I laughed, louder this time. He smiled at me and I continued.
“Adam, because of you I was able to put myself out there – explore. You’re the reason for my sexuality. You’re the reason I suck dicks. That’s all because of you.”
“In that case, I guess you’re welcome I was so fucked up” his eyes sparkled in the dim light and I breathed a sigh of relief for finally thanking the man who gave me the best gift.
After a pause, I spoke, more guarded this time. “I always imagined we’d get another chance. Maybe a hot lurid affair once a year…” I was careful to sound playful, but not too serious out of fear I would offend him.
“We could do that.” He said, with absolutely no hint of jest in his voice.
For the second time, my jaw dropped.
He spoke again before I could muster a response. “I mean, presumably, you’re happy in your relationship, and I love my wife with all my heart, but I think you’re right and we deserve a chance to find out what we missed out on all those years ago. From what I recall, we were pretty damn steamy together and I do admit that I’ve thought about you a lot since then. I owe you, Jill.”
“Adam, I -“
“I want to fuck you, Jill. Let me fuck you they way I wanted to. The way you deserved.”
He reached out and touched my leg, and a shiver ran through my body.
I swallowed hard. My breath quickened. I stared him in the eye and bit my lip.
“There she is..” he smirked, rose to his feet and extended his arm to help me up. He pulled me into a hug. He smelled as good as I remembered and I breathed him in as my pulse raced. I heard him sigh, and as he was about to break off our hug, he whispered in my ear “get on your knees”
I whimpered, and desperately looked him in the eye as I descended to the stage. He grinned, wickedly at me and undid his belt. I unzipped his jeans and pulled down his boxers. His thick, uncut cock hung lewdly in front of me and I took it in my hand and began stroking him.
“Look at me, beautiful girl” he purred and I peered over my glasses at the man who took my virginity. My mouth gaped open, and I brought his tip to my lips, kissing it sensuously. I tongued his foreskin, stroked him, then sucked him as he firmed up.
“Fuuuuck” I heard him whisper as I enthusiastically bobbed my head up and down on his engorged cock. I cupped his balls in my hand and squeezed them playfully. “That’s it sexy, suck that fat cock. Such a good girl aren’t you?”
I moaned, and licked him up and down, and took him deep into my mouth, gagging as he hit my tonsils. I felt him grab my head and I opened my jaw as wide as I could so he could make love to my throat. I sucked and swirled my tongue around him until his pace quickened and I couldn’t do anymore than just let him use my mouth for his pleasure.
I knew we had to be quick, but I was sad that our tryst wouldn’t be able to continue tonight. I had my hand down my pants, rubbing myself furiously as he groaned his relief into me. I swallowed and felt him pulse the last few drops before extracting himself from my face.
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We made our way back to the gym, had a great night with our partners and friends and didn’t speak for the rest of the night.
When I got home, there was a string of messages from him.
“When can you get away?”
“I missed your mouth so much”
“You’re such a slut for me and I love it Jill”
“I can’t wait to have you for a whole weekend”
I replied right away “I know it’s soon but what about next weekend? I’m desperate for more of you and that big dick!”
“I was hoping you’d say that. Just 6 more days until you’re mine again. And again. And again. And again…” he teased.
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The following Saturday, once my boyfriend was off to work, I drove 45 minutes to the motel room we had agreed on. I packed only a toothbrush and some deodorant, and all of my toys, at Adam’s request. Also at his request, I had plugged my ass before I set out.
My stomach was in knots and my pussy was aching for the whole drive. I couldn’t remember the last time I was so nervous. The idea of being alone with Adam for 24 hours. Adam- who loved me once. Adam- who deflowered me. Adam- with the best dirty talk, and the best dick.
I knocked on the door to the room and he opened it within seconds.
We stared at each other for just a moment. he grabbed me and kissed me, deep, and with tongue, his hand gripping the neck of my neck as if we could possibly get any closer.
Panting, we pulled apart and he pulled my dress over my head. I was naked underneath.
“Wow” he stared. His eyes fixed on my nipples, which had been pierced since he last saw them.
“That’s new” he raised an eyebrow. I nodded, and he leaned in and took my breast in his mouth, sucking on my nipple, pinching the other between his fingers. With his free hand he reached between my legs and ran a finger into my slippery folds. He penetrated me easily with one and then another thicker than average finger and I panted into his ear, parted my legs and let him thrust in and out of my pussy.
“Oh goddddd” I crooned, and his pace increased. He was nibbling on my sensitive nipple, his teeth bringing pain to the area and he curled his fingers inside me at just the right angle and my knees began to buckle just as I was about to orgasm.
He pulled away; I cried out in anguish. He laughed and led me to the bed, gently coaxing me onto my back, my legs hanging over the side. He placed his knee between them and pushed them open, once again teasing my puffy, slippery lips before pushing his two fingers back inside me.
“You’re still so fucking tight Jill. Your pussy is amazing.”
He bent down and put his mouth on my clit and I begged for more. He added a third finger, and said “you like being stretched huh?” I nodded emphatically. With his three large fingers pumping in and out of me, and his hot tongue circling my most sensitive area, I was getting close to cumming. My head thrashed around on the bed, my hands ran through Adam’s hair and I gasped and begged and moaned loudly.
“Cum for me you cheating whore” he chided. “Cum on daddy’s fingers, I want to see you squirt”
On command, my body let go of everything I’d been holding onto since I sucked his cock a week ago. I felt the warm liquid trickle down my ass cheeks and I convulsed and squeezed his fingers. I closed my eyes and tried to catch my breath and I heard Adam take off his clothes and unwrap a condom.
It was no surprise then, when I felt his dick sink balls deep inside my still quaking cunt in one thrust. Another orgasm shook me as he pushed my legs up and used them as leverage while he fucked me.
“Holy fuck that’s good pussy. You’re so fucking tight!”
“Your dick feels so good. I love being stretched by you. Oh god fuck me harder!”
“Mmmmm baby you are so sexy. You take daddy’s dick like you were made for it. I’m gonna pound the shit out of you, now turn over”
I got on my hands and knees and stuck my ass in the air. Adam shoved his dick back inside me and pressed on my plug. “You are a naughty girl. I’m gonna fuck that ass later and fill you with cum.”
My sensations were in overdrive. My ass clenched around the plug, my pussy gripped his cock. My neck snapped back when he grabbed my hair. I was truly getting railed for the first time in so long and my body had desperately missed it. I zoned out, listening to his balls slap against me rhythmically.
“Fuck me daddy. Fuck me daddy. Fuck me daddy.” Became my mantra. I was his whore. He owned me and I wasn’t about to let him forget it. He pulled on the plug in my ass, and pushed it back in. And pulled it out and pushed it in. “I’m cumming!!! “
I screamed and he held my body against his. “Where do you want my first load?” He grunted, and I yelled “please cum on my face!”
Still quivering from my orgasm, Adam pulled out of me and threw me onto my back. He quickly crawled over me, straddled my chest and ripped off the condom in time to jerk off onto my face.
“Open your mouth, you slut” he commanded and I obeyed. Rope after rope of his cum landed on my face, my hair, and in my mouth. Once he finished, he scooped up the globs from my cheeks and fed them to me. He then collapsed next to me. Breathing heavily, he said “oh this is gonna be a good weekend”
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