Hooking Up With My Ex

First post here, but really wanted to get a fantasy of mine in writing and didn’t know where else to go.

It’s been two years since the breakup, and we’d only spoken to each other about three times since. Mostly at the loss of a family member and we reached out to offer condolences. We were together for six and a half years, so our families meant a lot to each of us.

My best friend was getting married to the girl of his dreams. Interestingly enough, I made this best friend while I was dating my ex – his girlfriend was one of her best friends. Our friendship was stronger than the breakup, though, and I’ve stayed in touch with him ever since. I knew that one day we’d have the awkward experience of both standing up in the wedding, but I was able to get past that. It was their day to celebrate, not ours to fight.

We tried things with a blindfold… on both of us.

Unfortunately there isn't much for setting the scene to this story. We had time home alone and it had been so long since we had any sort of intimate fun that we immediately snuck off to the bedroom after her parents left. In hindsight I could tell she was more excited than usual, but at the time I didn't think anything of it.

When I walked into her room, she immediately pulled out a surprise for me. Two satin blindfolds in typical male/female colors, pink and blue. "I was thinking we could try being blindfolded for once." she said. Immediately I was on board with the idea and naturally asked, "who goes first?" She came over and wrapped her arms around me and asked me what my preference was. Out loud I weighed the decision; If I were blindfolded, I would love the anticipation of wondering what she'd do next or where her hands were going next and being surprised by the spontaneous sensations. If she put the blindfold on, I could have full control of the situation by not giving her any sort of hints as to what I was gonna do, and be able to see her awkwardly reaching out and reacting to something that may not even be happening. It was a tough decision to make on the spot.

[M] Getting off to pictures of my brother’s girlfriend.

Before he moved out, my brother stayed in the basement of our house. He had a computer down there, and I really need to print an assignment and my father was currently occupying our other desktop. My brother wasn't home, so I decided to go downstairs and print it. After downloading what I needed, I navigated to the file and went to print it. Along the way I noticed an odd thumbnail from one of his folders.

Looking closer, I realized it was his (then) girlfriend, posing on his bed. I can only assume he took the picture. Curiosity took over and I opened the folder, only to see tons of pictures of her, starting fully clothed and some of the later ones appeared nude. I couldn't help but look, starting from the beginning.

Sex while camping is fucking in tents.

This summer we went to our favorite campground right on one of the great lakes with another couple we were friends with. Sadly, the other couple did not make their way into this story. We were up there for two nights, and the first night we drank the heaviest. Well, I should say I drank the heaviest. We sat around the campfire beers in hand playing games and appreciating the company and beautiful weather. As the night went on I began to reminisce about all the amazing things my girlfriend and I had been through as I looked at her through the flames of the bonfire. I've been incredibly lucky to date such a wonderful woman who has helped make me a better person. Sweet as that may sound, it wasn't long before the light night and alcohol took over my mind. She looked so sexy in that firelight in her tight yoga pants and her tank top that wasn't too low, but showed just enough cleavage to tease me. Even the way she picked up the bottle and brought it to her lips began to excite me; I wanted her so bad. I knew better than to get my hopes up though. Being in a public place, and with the amount of drinks I had I never expected anything to happen.

All about me [MF]

Leading up to my birthday, my girlfriend and I began planning a night out. We agreed to stay the night at a local casino, where we could go downtown, gamble, have some drinks (okay, a lot of drinks) and then be able to walk back to our hotel room to do whatever we wanted. One day prior we landed on the topic of control in the bedroom. Not really domination, but the idea of having things one sided and letting one of us call all the shots. I expressed to her that this has been something I wanted to do for a while, though I didn't necessarily care which side I was on; I loved being intimate with her no matter what happened. The hardest part, though, was determining who would get the opportunity to have full control, as I was always shy about asserting myself. At this point she mentioned our birthdays, that since we'd have a place all to ourselves for the night, and as much time as we wanted, for each of our respective birthdays we could make all of the decisions about what happened in the bedroom. I felt this was a great compromise.

Our Jack and Rose Moment

One night after driving home from a date I pulled into my girlfriend's driveway to drop her off. I didn't plan on going inside as it was well after midnight and we were going to see each other the next day. However, we wanted to chat about the movie we saw so I shut the car off to chat. As we discussed the movie, both of us began to get a little chilly with the heat no longer running. Finally, she told me she was too cold and ready to go inside, leaning in for a goodnight kiss. As a total shot in the dark, maybe just to tease her, I said 'if you're so cold, let's heat things up' before leaning in to kiss her back. After the quick, innocent goodnight kiss she didn't pull away but just smirked at me. Neither of us were big dirty talkers, so we developed a habit of using subtle hints and body language to imply when we wanted it. I looked at the back seat and she said let's go.

Trying Anal [m/f]

It was the middle of summer when the two of us decided to jump in her pool for a late night swim, around midnight. My girlfriend and I were cute and cuddly, not intending to do anything special. After floating around for a while I gave her a quick kiss and felt her come back a little stronger than expected. Without any second thought I kissed back again and felt her tongue slide into my mouth, and we slipped over to the edge of the pool where I pinned her against the wall and we began to make out even more intensely.

The First Time I Went South

One of my biggest turn ons is going down on a woman and I'm pretty sure that's a result of the first time I ever did it, which to this day is still the best experience of it I have had. This seemed like the place to talk it out and share it which I have just been dying to do.


We were both virgins when it happened, playing the line by fooling around a lot. Neither of us had even considered oral sex yet, but after talking about it and an intense make out session I decided I was going to go first. She did not have an individual bedroom, but had the whole basement to herself. Her bed sat in the middle against one wall which is where we ended up sharing slow, deep, sensual kisses. My hands began to wonder down in between her legs and rub her pussy through her sweatpants and nibbled on her neck, listening to her deep breaths right in my ear as she dug her nails into my back. I slid my hands up, pulling her shirt up so I could kiss my way down her torso. As I slowly moved down her body her hands gripped the sheet and she closed her eyes in anticipation.