The last time I fucked my ex-girlfriend [MF]

Prologue: This story took place several years ago when I was still happily together with my first girlfriend, let’s call her Katy. I was 18 and she was 19 at that time.

The first love is always something special and I bet almost all of you remember their first relationship and their first time having sex. Unfortunately most of all first relationships come to an end at some point. In our case it was a slow and lingering process, but it was obvious. We had not much more to talk or to laugh about and saw each other less regular. In total we Wege together for about 9 months.

One evening I was at Katy‘s house (she used to live with her parents in quite a large house) and we were watching a movie. When she went to the bathroom I noticed a notification on her mobile. I never went trough her phone or spied on her, but I was curious who wrote her and so I took a look.

The message was by some guy called Nico and said the following:
„Did you already brake up? You know I’ll always be waiting for you.“

The one glorious time I took my g[f] to Club Sesso (lengthy)

Like it says in the title, this a kind of a long story. Was catching up with an ex who messaged me our of nowhere last night, and eventually led me to telling her about the only time I’ve ever been to a sex club. It’s the only time I’ve ever written it out before, the only other few times I talked about it, it was always verbally. Anyways, I’m basically copying and pasting the conversation, so if it’s not up to par, excuse me lol

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Unfortunately, and yes, I do mean unfortunately, it only happened once. I took a girl there, we had sex for, I don’t even know how long, and after awhile, she was almost to cum-drunk to even form sentences, while I still hadn’t climaxed even once. That kind of sucked lol

We never had anyone else join us, but I’m pretty sure at some point another woman approached the bed, but I was too absorbed in the moment to really let it click.

Just to paint a better picture….

“Cheating With My Boyfriend’s Hung, Older Brother” [MF] [Long] [anal] [cheating]

“Cheating With My Boyfriend’s Hung, Older Brother”
“…..My boyfriend’s older brother came home for Thanksgiving. We didn’t get to see much of him over the course of the seven years we have been together. But, whenever he came home, it was always an event. He was the favorite of his parents. I think it was because he was the only one that went to college. Even though he got a full ride for playing baseball. His career didn’t last very long, though. After college he blew out his arm, and his pitching days were over. His name is James. He has never been married, or he never seems to have a steady girlfriend. Long enough to call it a relationship, for that matter. I couldn’t figure out why. Maybe he just liked being single. He was sort of a ladies’ man. He just had an aura about him. I always thought he was cute. In fact, I remember the first holiday my boyfriend and I spent together, he was hitting on me. He even texted me off and on for a few weeks that year on what he would do to me. I remember it really turned me on. But, that was a while ago. He probably doesn’t even remember those days. He’s probably been with so many women since then, anyway.

[MF] The most (25F) humiliating thing I ever did!

**Just writing this turned me on so much, today is another of those days I discuss below, and I did get laid today, but not enough. Too horny to sleep. Thanks for reading. I am 28 today, but was 25 when it happened. 5’7″ brunette, thin/athletic with long hair, average breasts with small nipples, men overall would say I’m attractive.**

When I’m ovulating or near my ovulation day, I get absolutely crazy horny. I know it happens to all girls, but for me, it’s absolutely insane, it’s literally ALL I can think about. You don’t want to hear all the stuff I’ve done when I was crazy horny, but often I have to miss work just because I can’t focus at all. I’ve missed days of work because I was literally too horny to think about anything else. I’ve gotten a bus seat soaked wet because a guy standing in front of me had amazing pecs, guy I wanted him to bend me over and fuck me so bad, so I no longer wear robes during that day. During those days, there is really one thing that will resolve my “”problem””: a dick, in me, huge if possible, in and out, over and over again, until I am sent over the edge. Nothing else will do.

Dawn [MF][Public Sex][Solo Female]

Susie snuggles up against me and curls up even more closely as daybreak brings the first glimmers of dirgy, melancholy, drizzly Seattle light into the room as the clock moves past 7 am. I’ve been awake for about an hour now, for the most part, even though we didn’t get to bed until just a few hours earlier, and my head just pounds. Even with the lack of sleep, it’s keeping me awake, and I’ve been spending the past several minutes comparing and contrasting the five or six hanging chips of paint across the ceiling. “Blue Flower” by Mazzy Star comes on the stereo again, and I realize that the tape deck was left on auto repeat, because I’ve heard this song three or four times already in my various stages of alpha sleep, and the tape is going to keep playing and playing until one of us gets out of bed to shut it off. That isn’t likely given our lack of motivation, but I really don’t mind, because I really like this song. It grows on me each time I hear it, and one line keeps jumping out at me:

*Your boots are high-hilled and are shinin’ bright*

[MF] I fucked my ex-girlfriend’s best friend, Part 6.

read part 5 here:

https://redd.it/dd8p1j

I must admit I was exhausted after the second round and found myself drifting to sleep. I was not sure how long I was out but I woke up with Kelly with her back towards me sleeping soundly. I know I wanted to fuck a lot more but my mind was more willing than my body was. I was exhausted. Plus the fact that I haven’t even gotten to the third part yet (access to her ass).

Since Friday, I have already ejaculated inside Kelly 5 times.

I got up and went to the bathroom and then to the kitchen to get something to drink. I heard Kelly wake up and call out for me.

“Honey?” she called out, as if she was surprised I was not by her side.

“In the kitchen. Just getting something to drink.” I replied.

She asked me to bring her some iced tea, which I did and then sat down on the couch as he sat on the floor.

“I’m sorry I dozed off. I must have been more tired than I thought.” She said.

[MF] Cheating with hot intern at work

I’m having sex with one of the interns at work behind my long-term girlfriend’s back. I feel a bit guilty but it’s also a real turn on. She’s a leggy, 21 year old brunette with a thing for taken guys. From day one it was clear we were into each other but I didn’t think it’d go beyond flirting – I’ve never cheated on my girlfriend before. We work in the theatre industry so we we’re forever at boozy work events together and one evening we ended up getting a cab home together. She invited me into hers for a night cap and, inevitably, we were both naked and having sex within minutes. I regretted it the next morning but it wasn’t long before we found ourselves arranging to meet at my place when my girlfriend was out. Since then we’ve been seeing each other as often as possible. I know I should stop but she’s really hot and the sex is out of this world. I can’t resist her and I’m sure not many men would turn down the opportunity.

The one in which I got lost, went home with a stranger, and ended up at the beach. [MF]

It was 2011 and I was going to a lot of concerts at the time. Mostly indie bands “you’ve probably never heard of,” because I was that guy. But I did go to a Mumford and Sons concert that year with a group of friends. We pregamed in the parking lot and it was a pavilion event, then we got high af throughout the evening.

As happens when your group has the weed on the lawn, people wander over. This older hippie couple came over and we hooked them up for sure. The stories alone. They had brought their daughter, a 25 year old free spirit, for her birthday present. They had pit passes, but wanted to see what the weed situation was up on the lawn and there we were. Besides, the pit was getting loud for the wife/mom.

I don’t if they’re still doing it, but at that time this particular pavilion used wrist bands to get in, but they let you put them on. I love being in the pit, but for Mumford that year is was like $300 I think. I start in with, “hey if you’re not gonna use the pit, anyway I can get that wrist band?” She pretty much throws it at me, as she had it on pretty loose. It’s tight, but I squeeze it on. Sweet. Pit pass!

[MFM] My ex-girlfriend got fucked by two guys behind my back

So, as I was writing in my previous [story](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/ddajb6/mfm_threesome_with_my_ex_girlfriend_and_her_40/), my ex and I had a pretty wild sexual life, we were open to pretty much everything. I would share her, and I would fuck other girls but we would always be honest with each other.

She was studying in a different city so from time to time I would go there to.be with her. On my last visit, three weeks before she returns permanently in our hometown, we had a wild threesome with her horny neighbour. We met him and he was a really cool guy, and I didn’t have nothing against her fucking him for the rest of her stay there. She would text me every time they were about to fuck, so there is no secrets between us. Sometimes I would get a picture of her sucking him off, sometimes a short video of him fucking her raw, sometimes her body covered in cum, or her creampied pussy. I was pretty much in that stuff and it made me really horny that other guy uses me girlfriend like a slut. When she came back to our hometown we had the best sex in our relationship.

“First Taste of Love at the Beach” [MF]

“First Taste of Love at the Beach”
The year I graduated high school, particularly that summer, was probably the most memorable I have had in my life. Every year my parents, and a couple of their friends, and their kids, would split the cost of renting a beach house in the Outer Banks. This year was different, for one, it would be the last time I went with them on this trip, and second, the two older brothers did not make the trip this year, BUT their younger sister did. She just turned 17, and was going into her Senior year. . I was 18, and like I said, I just graduated.

Growing up we always played together, when our parents would get together. Then, when we got into our teens, we sorta did our own thing with our own friends. Last year on vacation we really got to know each other, but, we didn’t do anything, other than flirting and things. But, I had a feeling this year would be different. I knew, for a fact, she didn’t have to come, but she was. The same went for me. We were the last kids to go on vacation with the families. Next year, it would just be the parents.