Fucking my ex gf, six years later. [m/f]

This happened just a couple weeks ago, so the juicy details are still fresh in my mind. There's quite the lead up, so I'll mark when shit really starts to go down.

Katy was my high school girlfriend. Picture her, 18 years old, petite girl, cute, shy, and athletic with shoulder length dirty blonde hair and big doughy hazel "fuck me" eyes. All of 5'3, and 125 lbs, she was a volleyball player and quite toned. Pretty face, not overtly sexy but cute, nice perky 'c' cup tits with big fluffy pink nipples and that ass…. It didn't even make sense. To this day I still don't understand how a girl that tiny had hips and an ass like she did. She turned a lovely tan shade of brown throughout the summer, leaving pale tan lines, which seemed to accentuate her curves further. Her ass was creamy white, massive, tight with just enough give, the kind you just want to bury your face into. Just thinking about it now gives me a semi. She was always a pretty girl, but I've spent nights just lamenting her fat luscious ass. Closest thing I can think of is Sasha grey's ass but on a much smaller frame.

We dated through my senior year of high school, she took my virginity (I didn't take hers >_>). We were in love, yada yada… Then before grad she tells me she cheated on me during a volleyball trip. Bad break up, didn't talk to each other for a while All in all it was for the best, we were headed to different universities so the long distance was bound to fail. I was happy she at least told me, but always harboured some resentment over how things went down. At any rate, we both went off to separate schools across the country, we both were in numerous other relationships, and I at least definitely broadened my sexual horizons.

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Fast forward 6 years later to July 1st, 2015; Canada Day to my worldly readers. A fantastic day dedicated to getting hammered on the lake, beaching, spending the weekend out at cottages/cabins, and enjoying our more subdued version of patriotism. I went back home for the summer enjoying a much-needed reprieve from my masters and was prepped for a few nights of debauchery at my best friend Matt's cabin. I recently broke it off with a girl I was seeing for the better part of the last year and was hoping to end my dry spell. We all met up at the nearby boat launch, 10 of us, 2 couples (old friends that brought their girlfriends out to celebrate), 2 dudes and a girl from my Matt's university, and of course Katy.

I hadn't actually seen her for a couple a couple years, I found out from Matt she recently broke it off with the guy she'd been seeing for the past two years, big preppy dude on a basketball scholarship at her Uni. I instantly suspected Matt of trying to set something up and was totally okay with it.

She was even hotter than I remembered and had a sexiness and awareness of her body she definitely lacked in high school (and that couldn't be picked up via Facebook creeping). She used to have an appealing naivety, an innocence. She was almost shy of her body and wore a lot of baggy clothing, which made it such a treat unwrapping her and revealing the bombshell underneath.

Now though, she wanted to show off. Her body looked almost the exact same, except her ass was maybe a bit thicker with a touch more wiggle to it. She wore the tightest jean short shorts that left the bottom part of her delicious ass cheeks hanging out, her posture was more confident, jutting out all her assets, she wore a bright red strapless tube bikini top that was clearly a size to small and bit into her cleavage, struggling to get free. Her hair was longer than before, worn straight and stretching down almost far enough to cover her nipples… almost. She was a gorgeous golden shade of brown, which only made me think of her pale white erogenous bits (god damn this girl made me love tan lines). More than anything, her face and expressions had changed; she now boasted a new confidence to go along with her "fuck me" eyes. She bit her lip, straining and stretching her body, and looked around. She caught me checking her out and maintained a long slow eye contact before giving a smirk. She looked like she wanted to get fucked, and hard.

God damn, my dick was getting hard and my shorts did not provide the best cover. I caught her glancing down smiling and subtly repositioned my backpack before we met up with the whole group. While I was never out of shape, I'd definitely become a bit of a gym rat in University and it showed, I could tell she liked what she saw.

We all made our introductions, had a celebratory shotgun and shot to start the day off, and set out on Matt's family's pontoon boat for a gorgeous day on the lake. I tried to remain social but I think it was clear to all that I'd been giving Katy a special attention, and she was returning it, a subtle hand lingering longer on my knee, rubbing her tits against my back or shoulder as she passed by, sensually bending over in front of me to get more beer from the cooler when she easily could have opened it from her seat. Gone was the timid girl I used to know, she knew how to get my blood boiling, there was nothing more I wanted than to bury my throbbing cock in her up to the hilt.

After a long day of lounging, swimming, too many beers to count and Katy being a fucking tease, we finally got to Matt's cabin, grilled up some supper and carried on with the drinking games. I was in nothing but my swim shorts, Katy had changed into some sweats (aw) and loose fitting tank top with no bra. The girls were definitely standing at attention. The tank top didn't quite fit so whenever she moved it showed off ample amounts of sideboob and cleavage, though clung to her skin just enough so that we never caught any nipple. She sat down across from me throughout the night and I felt like I was due for the worst case of blue balls known to man.

We were all fucking smashed, we'd gone through an inhuman amount of booze and just about every drinking game we could think of (one of the guys tried for strip poker but the girlfriends present shot that down pretty quick). Before midnight hit, we went outside and set a decent fireworks show off. Katy stood right in front of me subtly pressing her ass into my growing bulge while maintaining conversation with the other girls, I swear if it wasn't for the booze I would have came right there, the day had been more than I could handle.

We went back inside and started playing ‘never have I ever’ (you go around in a circle saying something that you've never done, and anyone who has done it has to drink). It started off innocently but became incredibly sexual in a hurry. We were teens when we dated, and looking back, the sex was pretty vanilla. She was very timid in the bedroom, kind of a prude and a bit of a starfish to tell the truth, but damn did she have a body and fucking loved cumming. I was eager to see if that had changed. Someone said anal, I drank, she didn't. Someone said threesome, we both drank, Katy giving me a sexy smirk as she did so (matt and one of the girfriend's drank as well, her man wasn't too impressed). When it got to my turn I said I've never come more than three times in one fuck session. Mostly only applicable to the girls, and mine and Katy’s relationship in particular. For the life of me I could never get her to 4. I was quite pleased when she didn't drink indicating at least nobody else had topped my plateau. She said she'd never fucked more than one person in a night (threesome excluded), me and Matt drank.

It went on like this for a while getting pretty fucking vulgar, we were all sloppy drunk and it was around 4 when the table had cleared. The couples both took off first, one was having sloppy sex we could all hear upstairs, the other (threesome admitting gf) had a big fight outside and quietly snuck off to bed. One of Matt's school buds got sick earlier and was passed out, the other realized he wasn't getting any that night and took off to bed. Lastly Matt went off with the remaining girl, Vanessa. I'd later found out they were banging for a while, he was just good at keeping things on the down low, unlike myself. He headed off with a wink saying that he was taking the last bed so we'd have to share the couch or floor or whatever, and took off to bust a well-deserved wingman nut.

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It was just us now, both sloppy drunk, Katy had been resting her foot on my chair from across the table for the past hour occasionally quickly caressing my swollen groin with her foot. We looked at each other for a long moment before Katy got up from the table, slowly and sensually walked over to me. Standing, her back straight, she bent over as far as she could so her face was less than an inch from mine. She was sweating slightly, her whole body brown and glistening. Her loose fitting tank top finally let go of the grip it had on her breasts and from her bent over position I could see everything and she knew it. I finally got to see those sensitive fluffy pink nipples I fondly remembered suckling on. After taking in the view, my hard on now raging, I looked up and made eye contact. She said "let's go for a swim!" And ran out the door, throwing her sweatpants through the door from outside. Fuck sakes my cock was throbbing, I didn't know if I could make it out the door.

I got to the dock and found her tank top abandoned. She was always graceful in the water. By the time I got to the end of the dock, I found doing the backstroke. her bare tits out gleaming white in the moonlight. The water was cold and there was a slight breeze. Her nipples were as hard as I think they could get. She looked over and saw me, pretended to be embarrassed and quickly spun around giving me a fleeting glimpse of her best asset before going under. She was wearing a skimpy white lace thong in the water and I briefly took in the sight. That massive white ass, fleshy, ripe, I know I've rubbed more than a few loads out just reminiscing about it, still the nicest piece I've ever got my hands on. I needed to pry her cheeks apart and shove my cock as far into her as it would go.

She came back up treading water and beckoned me with one finger to join her. I was about to hop in when she told me to lose the shorts "they weren't hiding anything anyway". She pretended to close her eyes while I dropped trow and dove into the shallow water. About 5 meters out, the water was chest level so I was able to stand comfortably, Katy had to tread water or hop along the bottom giving fleeting glimpses of her bobbing tits when she did so, I'm confident they must be D cups now. We swam about for a bit, splashing each other, and messing around, the water was surprisingly cold but did nothing to calm my raging erection (I was starting to think it would never go down).

After a few more minutes of this, Katy suddenly stopped and turned to me, slowly swimming in my direction, intentionally bringing her ass above the water to drive me crazier. It was still to deep for her to stand so when she got to me, she latched her arms around my shoulders and pressed her body into mine. Her tits, cold and slick with hard erect nipples now dug into my chest. She wrapped her thick legs around my torso. My cock was standing thoroughly at attention almost pointing straight to my belly button. As she pressed her body against mine I felt my cock tickle the lace of her thong. She positioned herself so my throbbing erection was directly under the warm entryway to her throbbing pussy. She bobbed up and down on it, a thin layer of lace preventing me from thrusting as far as I could into her. She stayed like this for a while, slowly bringing her lips closer to mine. She reached her right hand behind and under her, fondling under the water. I was mentally begging for her to move her thong out of the way and give me the green light to fuck her brains out. Slowly, methodically, she groped at my balls, squeezing them gently, she had to know the torture she had put me through all day, and how ready to burst they were. She finally gripped my cock, tightly, and stroked it vigorously up and down several times, pressing more of her weight down on my cock. I could feel the warmth of her soft pussy begging for me to enter it. She smiled, jumped off me and said “Well I’m cooled off.” And started back for the dock.

The fucking bitch was teasing me. I snapped. I thought “oh fuck no, not this time.” I knew she wanted it, she was just gonna make me beg for it. I wasn’t having that. I thought back to how she fucked me over in the past, and how much of a prude she was in the bedroom. She was gonna be mine, she needed to be taught a lesson, I was going to dominate her.

Just as she placed her hands on the dock, I grabbed her hips from under the water, spread her legs apart and thrust my rock hard cock right against her covered pussy.

“Don’t let go.” Was all I said.

The water was more shallow here, reaching just over my belly button. How I was holding her now, she was suspended in the water, her arms tethering her to land, her short legs unable to touch the ground, her soft ass pressed firmly against my abdomen staring me in the face.

“What are you doing?” She asked, coyly looking back at me, but still holding onto the dock. I could tell from her smirk she didn’t mind.

“Hold on.” I said. And ripped her delicate, and most likely expensive thong apart.

With my erection now pressed up all along her slit, I slowly manoeuvred my hands groping roughly every inch of the ass I’d missed so much. I slid my left hand down through her crack, slowly pressing on her asshole, feeling between her sticky swollen lips, caressing her tiny mound of pubic hair, and starting attacking her engorged clit, rubbing it vigorously. With my other hand I shoved my thumb as far into her ass as it would go.

She began to moan and squirm. Helpless, weightless, suspended in the water. I told her she had been bad, teasing me all day, and now she had to learn her lesson. I ripped my thumb out of her ass and spanked her as hard as I could. My thumb went back in, and I pressed my cock against the opening to her vagina.

“Tell me how much you’ve missed my cock.” I said, still fingering her roughly. I could feel her asshole tensing around my thumb, I knew how she convulsed when she came. Lost all control of her limbs.

“Tell me how much you need my cock.” I said, pressing my dick so just part of the tip entered past her engorged labia. I could tell she was on the verge of cumming (the first one was always easy with her) and abruptly stopped rubbing her clit.

She let of a soft gasp, out of breath and feebly uttered “Fucking put it in me.”

That was good enough for me.

My first thrust I went as deep as I could. There’s something uncanny about fucking a girl again after so long. It feels like familiar territory. Still, I was eager to show her I wasn’t the kid I was when we first dated, that I no longer settle for ‘vanilla’ sex, and show off a few tricks I’d learnt.

The sex was rough. I slammed into her from behind balls deep, as hard as I could, with each thrust; water flew everywhere. I’d never had the longest dick, but I know I’m thicker than most. Still, with her petite frame I occasionally smashed against her cervix. I could see a light grimace whenever I did. I pulled her hair reining her in when she looked like she was enjoying herself too much, slapped her ass leaving bright red hand prints, reached underneath her and sensually choked her (I think this had added effect with her head being barely out of the water); caressed, squeezed and pinched her puffy nipples. Her tits were flopping underwater and I aggressively went after them. More than anything though, I worked vigorously on her asshole. This whole time she never let go of the dock.

Good girl.

After maybe five minutes of very rough pounding, I worked her clit again vigorously, and felt the walls of her cunt spasm in ecstasy around my cock, watched her back tense up, a louder moan came from her, I knew she had come again.

I lifted her off my dick, took my thumb out of her thoroughly kneaded asshole, spit in it, slowly manoeuvred my tip to the base of her asshole, and softly pushed, letting her fat fucking ass engulf my throbbing cock. I’d always wanted to do anal with her, but she shot it down, so I figured this time I wouldn’t ask.

Katy was always quiet during sex, a soft moan, or a “fuck” as she was coming was usually all I got, and up to this point, nothing had changed. As soon as my cock was in her ass though, she became like a porn star. (I found out previously through personal experience that her cousin LOVED anal, I was pleased to see it ran in the family).

I knew it must have hurt a little bit, we were unlubed and in water, but it’s pretty easy to distinguish cries of ecstacy from pain. She shrieked, she moaned, she called out to Jesus, she could barely talk. If she wasn’t lying earlier, I was taking her anal virginity roughly, and she was loving it. I’d thought about fucking her ass so much over the years, but the feeling was better than I could have imagined. She was already small, and her pussy was so fucking tight, but her ass felt like nothing I could ever describe. Weightless in the water I had full control over her. I squeezed her tits hard, driving my shaft as far as it would go.

“You’re tight little asshole? It belongs to me.” I didn’t even know what I was saying at this point, I was so absorbed in what was going on. I shoved three fingers into her battered cunt and could feel myself on the other side, deep within her ass.

“You hear me? This fuckhole is mine. Say it.”

She screamed out, and I felt her body tense up like nothing I’d ever felt before, she let go of the dock and I had to pull her up out of the water, her body still convulsing uncontrollably on my cock. It took everything I had no to blow deep inside her. I bit my lip as hard as I could and squeezed her breasts even tighter.

She let go, she’d been bad.

Without me holding her hips up she was able to stand, the water reached right under her bruised tits. I sat on the dock, my erection jutting out, I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I told her to look me in the eyes and suck every last drop.

Like a good girl, she grabbed hold of my thighs, and got to work bobbing her head on the cock that just came out of her tight little asshole.

I grabbed the back of her head and throat fucked her hard. It didn’t take more than a minute of her gagging on my dick that I felt the urge. I pressed my cock halfway down her throat and shot spasm after spasm of hot load down her throat. I don’t think I’ve ever came so much. I pulled out a bit and started filling her mouth. Come was leaking down her chin. I pulled out, and with one last suck on my now tender tip, she swallowed all she could. The whole time she stared deep into my eyes.

“Good girl.”

I picked up my shorts, got up and left back to the cabin.

I was mostly asleep when I felt her now dry body come to rest against mine on the tiny couch I was sleeping on. She went into the little spoon position and pressed her ass right into my crotch. I could feel myself getting hard again.

We had a great few days after too.

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