I Had Sex With A Women Who Was Filled With A Different Man’s Cum

Friday, 5:28pm. I think that was roughly the time I logged onto my computer. I had to dig quiet a bit, but then I found the folder. “A-2019”, I had named it. I think I have around 40 pictures of Alexis fully naked. There were a few videos too, some of her sucking my cock and one of me covering her breast full of cum.

I still jerk off to her pictures, and I’m sure she knows this. I’ve told her a few times that I save whatever pictures she sends me because her breast are just so perfect. I had planned to jerk off today, but I don’t think that would have been enough. I texted her.

“Hey Alexis, it’s Devon, I’m not sure if you still have my phone number saved, whats up?”

She must have been at work because it took an hour or so to get a response, but eventually she texted back.

“Hey, I’m a little busy right now, but I can call you around 9pm if you’d like to talk.” I told her that’d be fine.

She Was Being Used. She Knew This, And Loved It

Alexis and I go way back, I think since 7th grade possibly. We broke up years ago, and I’ve dated much after her. Yet, after every breakup I went through, I always had an urge to fuck Alexis.

I wish I could show you pictures of her tits. Faint light blue veins right through her tits, one ending on her pierced nipple. I forgot what they measured, but it must must have been in the DDD area.

It was a Friday night that I texted her out of the blue. I really wanted to fuck, and I know she would love to be fucked. Within a few minutes of texting back and forth, we agreed we’d meet up Saturday night at her place. I told her I didn’t want to wear a condom, and she didn’t care. She’s been on birth control for 15 years. The conversation ended with her sending me a 30 second clip of her playing with her huge tits in a pink sports bra.

An hour before heading to her place, I let her know I’m on my way. She tells me she’s out of clean clothes, so she’ll be hanging around in her bathrobe.