[M][40] My ex cheated on me. I could taste him in her!!

Background: My ex GF and I were in a mono relationship, although I came from a background of swinging, open relationships and all that.

About two years into our relationship I noticed every so often there would be a dramatic change in how her pussy would taste. I grew suspicious and drew up a timeline. I noticed the change straight after whenever we were apart for a few days.

I quizzed her and she denied it, but with every deep lick the difference was clear. I was probably licking her man’s cum out of her. Initially the thought repulsed me, but after a while I actually grew to LOVE it. I loved tasting him in her and knowing she was fucking someone else.

I broke-up with her after about a year of that. She later confessed I was right. I don’t like how it happened, but it did open doors for me mentally. That’s another story.

[M][40] I fucked someone thinking it was someone else.

Back in the day I used to get around quite a bit, so I had a hard time remembering faces.

Long story short, one fine day I decided to browse my old disused phone and came across a few old hook-ups still stored in contacts. I started messaging this one girl. I’ll call her Anna. In less than a dozen convincing texts, Anna agreed to me coming over. I turned up to her apartment and a stranger greeted me at the door. It was Anna, but I did not remember her face at all. I acted like I knew her and we ended up fucking anyway.

After that first session, we were lounging in the living room when her flatmate arrived home. It all made sense as soon as I saw her. I’ll call the flatmate Mandy.

Two years earlier I met Anna and her friends at a club. I was hitting on Anna, but she had to leave early so she gave me her number instead. I stayed on at the club and ended up fucking her friend Mandy at my place.

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[MF][NON-FICTION] I fucked my ex in her bosses office.

This happened on a week night while my ex was working late. Her office was in a city high rise — a large open plan space with chest high cubicle walls for each workstation. Her line of work was such that it was not uncommon for staff, security and cleaners to pass through the office at random times during the night.

After finishing off her work, to show her appreciation for me waiting on her she unzipped my shorts, slipped out my cock and began to suck me off while still seated in her chair. Both being daring deviants, we undressed completely and moved to her bosses office a few feet away. She hopped onto the desk and I began to fuck her with slow deep passionate thrusts. The fact that she absolutely despised her boss made it all the more special. I imagined the very next day he’d be working where her ass, my balls and our juices were making a mess. I turned her over, pushed her face down into the table and continued to fuck her from behind. I could hear her head tap the computer monitor with each thrust. Cum dripped all over the edge of the desk and onto carpeted floor where her boss usually sits. I stopped thrusting for a moment when we saw a security guard doing his rounds outside the reception area. I did not pull out. When the coast was clear I picked up the pace. When I was ready to cum, she hopped off the table, sat in chair, leaned over and took my cock in her mouth. She swallowed and cleaned me off. No mess. We quickly cleaned the area as best we could, left the office, fetched our clothes from her cubicle and dashed over to the staff kitchen.

[M][40] I fucked someone thinking it was someone else.

Back in the day I used to get around quite a bit, so I had a hard time remembering faces.

Long story short, one fine day I decided to browse my old disused phone and came across a few old hook-ups still stored in contacts. I started messaging this one girl. I’ll call Anna. In less than a dozen convincing texts, Anna agreed to me coming over. I turned up to her apartment and a stranger greeted me at the door. It was Anna, but I did not remember her face at all. I acted like I knew her and we ended up fucking anyway.

After that first session, we were lounging in the living room when her flatmate arrived home. It all made sense as soon as I saw her. I’ll call the flatmate Mandy.

Two years earlier I met Anna and her friends at a club. I was hitting on Anna, but she had to leave early so she gave me her number instead. I stayed on at the club and ended up fucking her friend Mandy at my place.

Flash forward two years I’m now at their apartment fucking the girl I initially wanted, Anna, thinking that she was Mandy when we were messaging just hours before.

I fucked my ex on her bosses office table. [M]

A non-fictional account…

This happened on a week night while my ex was working late. Her office was in a city high rise — a large open plan space with chest high cubicle walls for each workstation. Her line of work was such that it was not uncommon for staff, security and cleaners to pass through the office at random times during the night.

After finishing off her work, to show her appreciation for me waiting on her she unzipped my shorts, slipped out my cock and began to suck me off while still seated in her chair. Both being daring deviants, we undressed completely and moved to her bosses office a few feet away. She hoped onto the desk and I began to fuck her with deep slow passionate thrusts. The fact that she absolutely despised her boss made it all the more special. I imagined the very next day he’d be working where her ass, my balls and our juices were making a mess. I turned her over, pushed her face down into the table and continued to fuck her from behind. I could hear her head tap the computer monitor with each thrust. Cum dripped all over the edge of the desk and onto carpeted floor where her boss usually sits. I stopped thrusting for a moment when we saw a security guard doing his rounds outside the reception area. I did not pull out. When the coast was clear I picked up the pace. When I was ready to cum, she hopped off the table, sat in chair, leaned over and took my cock in her mouth. She swallowed and cleaned me off. No mess. We quickly cleaned the area as best we could, left the office, fetched our clothes from her cubicle and dashed over to the staff kitchen.

[M] I fucked my ex on her bosses office table.

This happened one week night while my ex was working late. Her office was in a city high rise — a large open plan space with chest high cubicle walls for each workstation. Her line of work was such that it was not uncommon for staff, security and cleaners to stop by the office at random times during the night.

To show her appreciation for me waiting on her, she slipped my cock out and began to suck me off while still seated in her chair right there at her cubicle. Both being daring deviants, we undressed completely and moved to her bosses office. I sat her on his table and began to fuck the shit out of her. The fact that she despised him made it all the more special. I turned her over, pushed her face down into the table and continued to fuck her from behind. Cum was dripping all over the carpet floor where her bosses feet would normally be. I stopped thrusting for a moment when we saw a security guard doing rounds outside the reception area. I did not pull out. When the coast was clear I contunued fucking her and ended up offloading in her mouth. She swallowed. No mess. We quickly cleaned whatever we could, left the bosses office, fetched our clothes from her cubicle and walked over to the staff kitchen.