Desperate for my Ex (mf) [cheating]

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.”

Stuffed [M/F] [Anal]

“Nice ass!”I jumped and grabbed my chest at his words, from behind me. I’d been changing quickly in the driveway, shielded from the party by my car door. Bent over ever so slightly, pulling on my leggings and exposing my thong-covered ass. I hadn’t heard my friend’s footsteps as he approached from the beach.”Fuck me!” I exclaimed under my breath and hastily pulled on my pants as he approached.”Not yet” he said, gazing down at me.My eyes narrowed and I chewed the inside of my lip, bringing my eyes to meet his. My heart raced. I tried to tell whether or not he was kidding.He had me conditioned to want him. Every time I saw him, I wondered if ‘tonight would be the night’. Anytime anyone sent me a Facebook message I got wet and hoped it was him. Timing and circumstance had not been on our side.”I have a better idea” he said, and I swallowed, hard.Looking around, making sure the coast was clear, he told me to take off my pants. Staring me down, daring me to disobey, he raised an eyebrow as if to ask what I was waiting for.I didn’t know what the game was, but I decided in an instant I wanted to play. Stripping off my leggings, I put them back on the seat behind me.He grinned.”Panties too.”Briefly my jaw relaxed, but I refused to let it fall open. Pursing my lips, I put two fingers in my waistband, and stepped out of my thong.He reached for them before I could get rid of them in the car. “Sit down,” he urged, and I obliged.He knelt down and pushed my knees apart. Now looking up at me, he licked his finger and asked rhetorically, “are you wet?” and reached for my cunt.Slipping his moistened finger between my lips, he slid it up and down, exposing my wetness.I heard him moan as if to answer his own question, and I sighed with pleasure at his touch.Closing my eyes, I let him probe me, our friends just a few yards away. He fucked my tight pussy with one finger, pressing down on my abdomen with his other hand, which still held my underwear.He added a second finger, and curled them upward as he stroked in and out. My orgasm was building. He applied some pressure to my g-spot and I reached for my clit. Teasing myself as he fucked harder and faster, I matched his pace and started to cum. I knew better than to announce it aloud, and instead purred in ecstasy as my toes curled and my eyes rolled back.Still quivering, I felt his fingers slip out of me. I lay back in the car, and allowed my breathing and heart rate to return to normal……for about two seconds until I felt something probing me again. I sat up, and he gently pushed me back down. “Ah-ah” he scolded.He pressed the cotton into my now soaked hole.Push, gather. Push, repeat. The fabric felt strange inside me, but the fullness felt wonderful. I’d played with panty stuffing on my own a few times, but it was a totally different experience having him do the stuffing.I felt the last of my panties leave his fingertip and fill me completely.”Here.” He offered me his hand to help me up from my backseat. Sitting up, I pulled on my leggings then stood up, while he watched my every movement.Without words, we made our way back to our friends. I purposely stepped in front of him so he could admire my ass. He smacked it as I passed him and I smiled.—————————————————————————One by one, our friends drifted off to their tents, beds, cars and hammocks. It wasn’t long before it was just the two of us left by the fire.It was quiet. The fire crackled. The waves lapping at the shore audible in the night. I clenched my pussy around the wad of fabric inside me. The sensation was addicting. I was dying to know if he was thinking about it as much as I was.The anticipation was killing me. My pussy was almost in a constant state of spasm. I needed to know what was next.Across from me, his face was sharply lit by the fire. I knew he was torturing me on purpose. He caught me staring at him and broke the silence.”Think it’s time they came out?” He asked.He motioned for me to join him on the blanket where he sat. I practically sprung to my feet and took four steps in his direction. Instead of sitting next to him, I stood in front of him, and put my fingers under my waistband.”You put them in, you take them out?” I countered.His sly grin gave me the answer. I slid my leggings off, and stepped close enough to straddle his face as he sat on the ground. His hands ran up and down my legs, and his breath was warm against my crotch. I felt his tongue part my lips, and gently tease my aching clit. My hands grabbed his head and I moaned intensely.Bending my knees slightly to give him better access, he licked and sucked on my clit, and his hands squeezed my ass and wandered between my cheeks, spreading them.He pressed a finger against my asshole, and my knees buckled. Slowly, he pressed a finger into me and I relaxed against the pressure, enjoying the sensation immensely.His teeth pulled at the thong inside me, and then stopped suddenly.”Get down here” he ordered, and I obliged, kneeling on the ground next to him.He reached for his zipper, and freed himself from his shorts.”Suck me.” It was not a question.I bent down. Ass up, face in his lap, I steadied myself and took his cock in my mouth.I felt him swell inside me as I sucked. Slowly, he grew harder and filled my mouth. I took him deep and gagged, drooling over him.As I blew him, his hand reached for my ass and resumed probing me. Up and down I sucked; in and out he fucked.Our soft moans grew louder, and he whispered to me “I want to fuck your ass and make you cum” and added a second finger.I rocked back against his hand, helping him ready my hole for his cock, now hard as steel and stretching my lips.I groaned and bucked harder on his fingers. I was close to cumming. I needed it.He pulled his fingers away and smacked my ass, signalling me to stop sucking. He shuffled to his knees and I crawled around to face away from him. He pushed his dick against my ass, and I arched my back to allow him a better angle. I felt the tip of his cock slip inside, stretching me. I urged him to go slow.My cunt was throbbing around the panties still stuffed inside me. It was almost too much. I needed release!His thick cock felt even thicker than it was, sliding in my ass. He’d push in a little bit, then ease off, then continue. Finally, he sank all of his length deep in my bowels. I cried out in pain and pleasure. He spanked me and called me a good girl.That did it. My whole body shuddered and I came hard on his cock in my ass. Clenching the wad in my pussy, I begged him “fuck my ass!”He pulled out and slammed back into me, my body still quivering.I buried my head between my arms on the blanket and let him fuck me, hard.”You like having your holes filled, don’t you?” He grunted.”Fuck yes!” I practically screamed and matched his rhythm with my hips.”Perfect little whore” I heard him whisper.His words just egged me on and I pleaded with him, “stretch my ass and fill me with cum!”I felt another orgasm peaking and muffled my cries into to ground.”I’m gonna cum” he announced. His cock swelled even bigger inside me and he groaned his release, filling me with shot after shot of warm semen. He collapsed on me momentarily, and I savoured in the last seconds of being stuffed.He pulled out of me, leaving my asshole gaping and angled obscenely upward. I felt his fingers grab for the thong inside me, and slowly pulled it out of me. For a second, I felt both holes gaping in the late summer air and felt completely and utterly satisfied.

At the camp with the boys [mmmf]

I arrived at the camp, surprisingly wide-eyed considering my lack of sleep and the long drive. But I was excited to see my guy, and nervous about what the night might bring..

He greeted me with a drunken kiss, and led me to meet his friends. I shook their hands and couldn’t help but notice their eyes on me.
I had no idea what they’d discussed, what he promised them. We made very brief small talk before I asked to use the bathroom.

D offered to show me and showed me the way inside. When I emerged, I was surprised to still see him waiting, and more surprised to see his friends had joined us.
He approached me and began kissing me, as only he can: passionately but tender, in a way that weakens my knees. I moaned at his breath on my neck, and inhaled sharply as I felt hands that couldn’t possibly belong to him begin to caress my lower body.

“Just say the word and we’ll stop” he whispered, and I nodded and kissed him again while the stranger’s hands made their way under my dress to my underwear.