Remembering Some Exes
 

I've been feeling a little nostalgic lately so I thought I might write about some of my ex girlfriends, changing their names of course to prevent them from being recognizes and potentially embarrassed. I wish I had pictures of them, but I dated them before digital cameras and I never had a Polaroid. One of my greatest regrets, actually.

My first serious girlfriend was someone I dated during my senior year of high school and freshman year of college. Let's call her Laverne. She was cute, brunette, and had firm full B-cups. We were both virgins when we started dating, and were both pretty inexperienced.

We weren't too adventurous sexually. Mostly missionary style sex, although she loved when I would eat her out. Unfortunately she never really returned the favor for me, but I enjoyed going down on her. It was fun to make her cum really hard and feel her hands clenching on my head while her pussy bucked up towards my face.

Feel free to ask questions, or PM me.

Number 2: Marla
 

Though my second relationship didn't last as long as Laverne it was a lot more fun and a lot more experimental. Marla was tiny, only about 5 feet tall, and skinny but with full hips and a cute but somewhat flat ass. She had very firm perky boobs with small pink nipples that would get really hard when she was turned on, and I soon figured out that she was very easy to turn on. We were both in college and I was living in a single room so we spent a lot of time getting to know each other very well there.

She was a very dirtyminded girl and had a very high sex drive, so pretty much nothing was out of bounds. She loved fucking me in just about every position, though her preferences were missionary, being on top, and doggy style. She also had the hairiest pussy I've ever seen, and this was the 90s, so pubes weren't unusual back then. The first time I slipped her jeans off and saw the curls coming out both sides of her panties I was shocked, but not turned off. She laughed off my comment on it and said that she shaved the sides during the summer, but didn't usually bother during the winter.

When I took off her panties she was sopping wet, wetter than Laverne had ever gotten, and she responded enthusiastically to my fingers. I asked her if she ever masturbated and she said she had never done it, so I asked her if she ever would do it and she said probably not. I went to the bathroom for some reason at that point and came back to find that she'd changed her mind. It was mindblowingly hot watching her rub her clit and watching her hands work through all of that bush to do so, and when she came she was staring at me with a look of lust on her face.

We even tried to have anal once because she wanted me to be able to cum inside her without a condom, but we were a little naive and didn't know we'd need lube so it didn't work out well at all. She also liked to be spanked and to read erotic fiction, which she'd print off the internet. We're both married to other people now, but sometimes I wish I could find out what her sex life was like after we broke up, and whether she ever managed to sucessfully have anal.

Belinda
 

Belinda and I were very good friends through most of college, and while I thought she was cute I never seriously thought about fucking her. She and I would often talk about our current hookups and so we both knew a lot about each other's sex lives, and I knew she was a regular and enthusiastic masturbator. In fact, she was the first girl I knew who had a vibrator and I know she used it a lot.

We didn't hook up until the summer after we graduated from college. We lived near each other, and would spend a lot of time hanging out and finally one night she crashed at my house after a party when we were both drunk. We ended up making out and she gave me a blowjob and swallowed every drop. After that we basically just couldn't keep our hands off each other. Belinda had curly blonde hair and big C-cup tits. She had soft brown pubes that were a lot of fun to play with, and I loved watching her get herself off with her fingers and with her vibrator. I loved letting her ride me while I sucked on her nipples, and I loved how wet she would get whenever I would rub her clit and her big pussy lips.

One of the more memorable times I had with her was outside one summer night at a playground. We ended up fucking in the grass, but didn't have a condom and she wasn't on the pill (she was later) so we tried to transition to her blowing me when I was about to cum. She got the second squirt in her mouth, but the first went on her face. That was the first time I ever did that to someone. Fortunately she wasn't mad!

The old saying is that you never forget your first girl, but for me its more accurate to say you never forget your best girl. I worked with M just before I got engaged and married. I was about 32, and she was about 25. And married. So I really didn't think she was interested, and I probably wasn't too wired to pick up the signals, either.

She, however, wasn't shy. One night she asked me to assist with a project she'd been working on. Sure, why not. Then, being a gentleman, I asked her if she'd like dinner. Of course. A corner booth in a semi-dark restaurant (hey, it was the early 80's). She slowed moved over my way and when I wasn't expecting it, grabbed my crotch. Not exactly subtle.

We went back to the office, got undressed, and proceed to fuck on the boss's desk. And floor. And couch. She had the remarkable ability to come and come and come. Eventually, I got too sore to participate any more that night.

The next day, we hooked up again after work. This time in a proper bed (mine) and went at it most of the night in every imaginable position. She was a swallower, too. (You can tell a girl really likes to fuck when she's a swallower). I'd never had so much sexual fun.

That affair lasted for several months until I became engaged to another. Despite my age, I learned a lot of techniques with her, including anal. Never did a three way with her, however. That was where she drew the line.

I still see her from time to time, too, even though its been over 25 years since those few hot months.

best girl
 

Although not my first, my best girl was a few years older than me at the time; I was 22 and she 26. She was short, 5'2' or so, brunette with a perfect pair of c-cups boobs, and shaved tight pussy. The thing that set this girl apart was that she loved to give BJs and she almost always swallowed. In dressing rooms, outside beside a road, while on the phone with her sister, she'd give me head. She loved giving head so much that when she blew me and I came, she wouldn't stop. She'd keep sucking until I was hard again, then make me come again. On many occasions she would do this until I came three times and begged her to stop.
Wonderful girlfriend! We had a standing rule that she had to blow me everyday- she never disappointed me.

Real Trooper
 

My ex and I had an 8 year relationship but by far the best moment was our first sexual experience. We had only been dating a for a week. One night in my bedroom she got this look in her eye. She quickly dropped to her knees and even quicker dropped my pants! She immediately goes down on my cock. After a few minutes she pushes me down onto the bed and resumes her blowjob activities. As I am about to blow I try to be a gentleman and let her know I'm getting close. I tell her but she keeps sucking. Maybe she didn't hear me. So I gentle try to push her head off. She locks on like a vice. Ok then she obviously wants it. I let her go and blow a huge load in her mouth! Next thing I know she comes up smiling; she had swallowed the entire load!!!

God I miss her......

Never forgot my first . . .
 

I too have found myself having nostalgic thoughts . . .
This girl I am thinking about was perhaps a year younger than I, while I myself was a couple of years underage myself.

She lived about half a mile from me and in the beginning I did not know her, only knew of her!
Yes, I heard about her in little stories from friends where she had been known to fuck older boys than her at parties. These stories included instances where others had been allowed to watch the proceedings.

From these early beginnings I made a determined effort to get to know her and soon the casual friendship led from one thing to another.
She was the first girl ever to wank me off or suck me.
The first ever to let me strip her naked both in her room and in the open air.
She was the first to fuck me. I describe it in that way because it was her doing the fucking that first time. She led me every inch of the way.
We were never girlfriend and boyfriend. We were just friends that fucked.
It was always unprotected sex. It seems so unusual now when I think of that girl in her early teens wispering in my ear "you be carefull now" as I fucked her.

Perhaps the most memorable time with her was when I was hanging out with perhaps four of my male friends one evening and I knocked on her door. Her parents were out and she invited us in.

I soon had her on my knee and to all our surprise she let me undress her slowly and infront of the others.
When she was naked and I had fingered her openly infront of the other guys I took her to her bedroom.
What followed was each of us having about fifteen minutes with her!
We never swapped stories later, but I am sure I wasn't to only one to have fucked her.

Shortly after this occasion, my parents relocated and I lost touch.

But as you see, I never forgot her.

Same Real Trooper
 

Another time she approached me at work (she was a personal trainer and I managed the day shift) with a magazine asking me to read an article. I did. The article was about the empowering feeling average women can get from posing for nude photos. This particular article also referred to the posting of said photos online at their site (which is very well known here). So being a manager I had keys to the gym. So after closing we returned for her first (of many over the years) photo shoot.

Being the only two in the place it was still a thrill (the threat of being caught was real). I took a series of photos of her undressing until she was finally nude and took more photos. After a quick make out session we rushed home. I edited the pics and she choose a handful to submit to the site. After clicking the submit button it was an all night sex marathon! That was only match when her pics were accepted and posted. And THAT was matched when she received her first positive response. Man what a week of marathon sex!

God, now I really miss her......

An intense experience -- part one
 

This was long ago, during my first marriage. I've written it in a word processor on my laptop this evening and now that I see how long it is, I am hesitant about posting it, out of fear it may be too long. so I think I'm going to break it into two pieces and post one and then post the other following it.

Tom and Ellen were another young married couple we hung out with. I won't into details about how we knew them. It's not that I don't want to set the stage for this bit of memory, but I don't want to put in the kind of details that might make someone who knew us suddenly saying "Hey, I bet this story is really about..." and making the kind of guess that might actually point at us.

Anyway, there were several of us young couples who socialized together -- which mostly meant drinking, smoking (both tobacco and other stuff), playing cards, listening to music, etc. -- but it was mostly Tom and Ellen hanging out with me and my wife Sarah.

When it was just the four of us, we would sometimes play some kind of strip card game. It was just as often strip Hearts as it was strip poker. I think playing strip hearts was my suggestion from fond memories of playing it a few years earlier with a college girlfriend. One summer night just about our whole group of friends had gone skinny dipping together so perhaps that gave us a history of nudity together, although it was at night and we were mostly in the water, not standing around enjoying looking at each other. But the strip card games were just the four of us.

The first couple of times we played until one person lost their last item of clothing but eventually we played a few games where we played until three people had lost everything. And even one night when we were all somewhat intoxicated and we just kept playing until everyone was nude and a few more hands past that. I simply mention this to point out that we had reached a point where nudity was not an cause of embarrassment..

On the night I wanted to write about, we were at our apartment. We had been doing a bit of drinking. Well, more than a bit, to the point where we had invited Tom and Ellen to spend the night because neither of them was okay to drive. (This was not the first time this had happened.) As I said, we had all had had more than a bit to drink, but Ellen was flat-out almost falling down drunk.

We were in a second floor apartment in a garden apartment complex. It was just a one bedroom apartment but both the living room and the bedroom were of good size and it was a fairly nice place. Although we only had one bedroom, we had a sofa bed in the living room. Tom helped me open the sofa bed while Sarah brought in sheets and pillows and a blanket. We left Tom and Ellen in the living room and went off to our room to get ready for bed ourselves. We were undressing when we heard Ellen's voice and then heard her and Tom stumbling past our room on her way to the bath room.

By that time I was down to just my boxers and Sarah was just in panties -- sexy lace bikini panties -- but you don't worry about that when there may be an emergency and, as I noted, the four of us had all seen each other a few times wearing nothing at all. She opened the door and turned left into the bathroom where Ellen was kneeling at the toilet throwing up while Tom was holding her.

"Okay, you boys can get out of the bathroom while I help Ellen."

Tom and I went back into the living room. He sat on the edge of the sofa bed. He was shirtless and barefoot but still had pants on.

"I guess she had too much to drink. Me too."

Sarah called me and I left Tom in the living room to see what she wanted. She had undressed Ellen, and had taken off her own panties.

"Ellen could use a little bit of a clean up, but I don't want to get her hair all wet, so I'll help her stand in the shower, and you could rinse us down with the spray hose."

Ellen was sitting on the toilet at that point, leaning against the bathroom sink and vanity. I turned on the water to the spray hose. Sarah got Ellen to her feet, but Ellen was so far out of it that I had to help Sarah get her into the shower. Once they were both in the shower and in a stable position with Sarah standing behind Ellen, her left hand holding Ellen's left shoulder and her right arm around Ellen's waist, I hosed off Ellen, from her neck down.

"Okay, grab a bath towel."

I got a bath towel, helped Sarah and Ellen out of the shower, and gave the towel to Sarah so she could help Ellen dry off. Ellen was really having trouble just standing while Sharon dried her and I had to help Ellen stand. I had been looking at two naked women -- two really good looking naked women -- and hosing them down with warm water and yet I did not have an erection. I guess that shows that watching someone puke is not that arousing an experience. But now with my quite sexy and naked wife, helping to hold up our quite sexy and naked friend, a friend whose naked body was pressed against my body, which was naked except for my boxers -- well, I did not spring a boner, but I was beginning to feel some arousal now and I was glad when Sarah decided that they were dry enough.

"Ellen, I'm going to help you to bed now. Do you think you can walk if I help you?"

Ellen was mumbling "thank you" and apologizing for being sick, but she also stuck a "yes" or two in the middle of her mumbling, so Sarah helped her walk out of the bathroom, through the short hallway, and into the living room. I followed closely behind, ready to assist if Ellen started to stumble and fall. (And, yes, there were lots of lights on, which made it easy to enjoy their bodies, and I was enjoying following these two lovely naked women.)

Intense experience -- part two
 

(I'm not sure how this will come out because of the delay for moderation of postings. I hope that this continuation of my story will end up following part one. If you find this part first, look back an entry or so and part one should be there. Maybe I should have just put it all up in one piece, but I wasn't sure if there was some maximum size rule.)

Tom was asleep on right side of the sofa bed. The covers had been pulled back and he was lying on the sheet with his pants halfway off -- apparently he had fallen asleep while in the middle of the process. Sarah got Ellen around to the left side. I pulled down the covers and Sarah helped her down onto the bed and tucked her in. Ellen curled up on her right side and seem to immediately fall asleep.

I asked Sarah if we should tuck Tom in or just leave him as he was

"Oh, let's have them both tucked in."

I grabbed the cuffs of his pants and began to pull then the rest of the way off. Sarah pointed at his underwear -- he seemed to have an erection and we both sort of chuckled at that. Then, to my surprise, Sarah put her fingers under the waistband of his underpants and began to tug them down. As she pulled them down, her left hand under the waistband in front and her right hand almost beneath him, pulling on the side of the waistband, tugging it beneath his butt. As his briefs were pulled down, his erection sprang free and then his testicles ware uncovered. She pulled his briefs down his legs and -- left foot -- right foot -- they were off and he was naked.

Sarah dropped his briefs to the floor. She reached out and moved her fingers along his semi-erect penis. She was softly stroking him -- not holding him in her hand, put sliding her fingers softly and gently along the length of his shaft, starting from his testicles and sliding along to the head of his penis. As she did this, he was growing from just being erect to really full erection.

I had been semi-erect myself by then from having walked behind her and Ellen, admiring their lovely behinds. Watching my naked wife touching Tom's erection was quickly taking me from semi-erect to fully erect and pushing against my boxers.

There was no thought in my next move, it simply happened. I pulled down my boxers, my boner bouncing free. I stepped out of the boxers and moved closer to Sarah until my erection brushed across her bare ass. She reached back with her left hand and began to gently play with my erection. There are times when it seems that so much blood is engorging my penis that there is not enough left to bring oxygen to my brain -- and this was one of those times. I stood there and watched her left hand gently playing with my erection and her right hand gently playing with Tom's erection. I wanted to say that we needed to leave -- that she needed to stop touching him -- that she was going to wake him up -- that... oh, I don't know, my brain didn't seem to be able to get any message to my voice.

Sarah knelt and took my erection into her mouth, her wet and wonderful mouth, sucking on me while her right hand was still on Tom's erection. After some amount of time -- five seconds or five years -- she got off of her knees, her nude body rising, her left hand on my testicles, her mouth still sucking on me, her right hand still playing with Tom -- then her upper body rotated enough for her to bring her head over Tom and she raised his erection with her hand so that it was pointing upward and she lowered her head over him and took him into her mouth, sucked on him as he moaned in his sleep.

She stood up, let go of his cock, turned to me, pressed her naked body against mine, my erection pointing up, pressed between our stomachs, her left hand clutching my ass, her right hand on the back of my neck, her tongue thrusting into my mouth, her mouth hungry against mine -- and then she pulled her head back and hissed into my ear: "Fuck me. Take me into our room and fuck me or pull me down and fuck me right here but fuck me now and fuck me hard."

I grabbed her ass and pushed her towards the hall, around the corner and into our room and onto our bed and pushed her down on the bed and entered her wet vagina and thrust and thrust, lights still on, door still open, I didn't care, she didn't care, Tom and Ellen could have come in and stood around the bed applauding us and it wouldn't have mattered. A marching band could have come through our bedroom and it wouldn't have mattered. She cried out when she came and just kept saying "fuck me fuck me fuck me" and I did. It was wild and it was intense. I came then, pumping my fluids into her and I was still hard and I kept pumping until she came again with a little shriek and a shudder and we just collapsed next to each other on our bed.

As I said at the beginning, this was my first marriage. I do have one other story about us with Tom and Ellen to tell, but I don't think it was as intense as this one. Tom and Ellen broke up about a year or so later. I believe each of them was cheating on the other. We had moved by then -- job-related -- so we really just had secondhand reports about what was happening with them And, by then, some of the flaws in our own relationship began to lead Sarah and I to our eventual divorce.

More of a bounce...!
 

To be honest, I wanted to bounce this thread because they are all excellent, top quality stories - and the non-fiction forum is a little slow of late, unless of course you're finding the discussion on Greek girls particularly stimulating!

But this story reminded me of my first girlfriend, a lovely Irish girl (living in London) - she would blow me every time we went out, usually in the car, parked a few yards up from her house. It was of great amusement to her that her Mother always asked her why we would sit for so long in the car and why she didn't bring me into the house to say goodnight!

She absolutely adored my come, I mean she REALLY loved it - she couldn't get enough of it, to the point she even expressed concern at putting on weight from it!

Being young and naive, I thought every girl was like that - if only.

Ah, my ex wife. She was completely nuts (undiagnosed mental illness, I am certain).

She hated sex, which was too bad, but she let me eat her out every single day, even when her friends were around (she would cover my head with a blanket).

She was obsessed with her friends seeing me naked, so we shared hotel rooms with her friends often, and I skinny dipped in her parents' pool with her friends there.

She even let one of her friends give me a very long hand job.

I once lifted her shirt up in the pool (yes, she was wearing a shirt because she forgot her swimsuit), and she was so turned on that her friend's husband saw her boobs that she basically had an orgasm right there.

But she hated actually having sex. I never figured that part out.

Ah, those were fun times in their own weird way.


Another ex, I dated a 27 year old virgin. She was odd, too. She was always braless or topless around her house, but refused to let me see anything else or touch anything. Honestly, I think she was severely abused when she was a teenager, but she never talked about it. But she had the most unusual breasts I had ever seen. Large but extremely perky, and loooong dark nipples (we are talking a full inch or more) with absolutely no areola at all.

Does this site still exist? Is she on other sites as well, or could you share those pics here? :)

Husband Cheating on Wife Who He Expects Was a Cheat
 

My wife and I had been married for about two years. It was a marriage of two relatively young people who were immature and were having a number of marital problems. It was almost a love/hate relationship. However, we were co-existing. She was a secretary at a government installation that had a lot of young women working there. I knew that two of her co-workers were screwing around on their husbands. That was Connie and Mary. Mary had developed quite a reputation in the town and had screwed almost every city policemen on the force. Then one evening, my wife came home from work and announced that she was going out for the evening with the girls. I asked her who the girls were, and she mentioned about 4 names, including Mary. I inquired where they were going, and she said just out to have a few drinks. She then told me that she would probably be home late and not to wait up. I had had a number of nights out with the guys, so I would have been hard pressed not to give my wife the same liberties, but I was really worried about what was going on. Then my wife emerged from the bedroom with a black jumpsuit that provided her lowest cut version of a top. She was braless, and when leaning over, one could see all the way down to her belly button. I complained that the top was a little risqué for a night out with the girls. I told her that she should pin it above the top button to provide some semblance of modesty. Initially, she argued about the need, but eventually acquiesced. She then said goo-bye and departed in her car.

I quickly grabbed my keys and jumped into my car and followed her at a distance. She headed directly to Mary’s house and went in for a few minutes. I parked at a distance away and watched the happenings. Soon they came out and left in Mary’s car. Mary was dressed like a hooker in a very short micro-mini skirt and black stockings with a mid-riff front tied top and with her boobs pushed up under her chin. I also noted that my wife had undone the top two buttons on her jumpsuit and lost the pin holding the top together. Her jumpsuit had buttons that were pretty far apart and gapped open so wide that one could easily get a great view of her boobs whenever she slumped a little. I, again, followed at a distance. Sure enough, they stopped at a house with plenty of guys holding beers and hanging around in both the front and rear yards. There were plenty of women and guys to go around. I could see some the guys holler when Mary and my wife showed up. Mary and my wife then disappeared into the house followed by several guys that had handed them beers.

I drove around the neighborhood for some time attempting to figure out what I should do. I thought about heading over and walking into the party and confronting my wife immediately. But then I decided that I would give her a few hours and go in and catch her involved with some guy, and I could really read her the riot act. That seemed like the best plan at that moment. So to pass the time away I headed for a bar to have a few drinks and bury my feelings in self-pity. I walked into a familiar dive bar and was headed to order a drink when I saw Connie, the other woman that my wife worked with that frequently cheated on her husband. We casually knew each other, so I walked over to say hello. Connie seemed happy to see me and asked me to sit down beside her at the bar. She asked me where my wife was, and I replied that she had gone out for the evening with some of the girls from work. She said, “Oh, really!” By the infliction of her voice, I could tell she knew more. I asked why she wasn’t with the other girls for their night out. She just said that she wasn’t up to it that night. She then asked if Mary was one of the girls my wife went out with. I said that she was. She replied with a knowing, “Uh-huh!” I changed the subject and asked if she would like to sit down at a table and have a beer with me. She agreed.

While sitting at the table and sipping our beers, we began with a little small talk about what was going on in our lives. But soon I broached the subject of the girls’ night out. She looked seriously at me, and said, “You and your wife are having problems, aren’t you?” At first I downplayed it, but then admitted that it had not been the best. She said that she had heard pretty much the same during coffee breaks with my wife. I said, “She is telling everyone at work our problems?” She shook her head affirmatively. I was floored that my wife was telling all our problems to her work mates. That pissed me off. Then I told Connie about following Mary and my wife to that party. She said that she knew of that party and the people there. I then relayed my plan to walk into the party and find my wife wrapped around some guy. Connie said, “Honey, if she wants to do some guy, she will. You may stop her this time, but there will be a next and a next and a next. You can’t always be there to guard the gate. She is pissed off about your marriage and that is not going to change anytime soon.” She then took my hand and placed it alongside her boob and leaned in and gave me a kiss. It was a long and good deep tongue kiss. She then said, “What is going to happen tonight with your wife is going to happen eventually anyway. I have seen you for some time and watched you, and think you are one good looking guy. Let’s head to your place and I’ll take your wife’s place in that bed for an hour or so. And, you said that she would not be home until late.” Connie was really a cute and nicely built girl. She had a way of flirting and moving that could really turn a guy on. I agreed to take her back to my house and see what might happen.

So we headed out for my home. Connie snuggled up next to me as I drove. She reached down and began playing with my dick as it hardened. She commented that it must think that she was making it feel very good. She took my right hand as I drove with my left and stuck it down into her bra. She had nice round boobs and her tits were already hard with the expectation of getting a good massage. By the time we reached my house, she had my dick totally out of my pants and underpants with it sticking up like a flagpole. Her blouse was totally undone and pulled back to expose her beautiful boobs that she had uncovered by removing her bra. We quickly headed into the house under the cover of night. Once inside, I asked if she wanted a drink. She responded by saying, “Honey, I can get a drink at the bar later – all I want right now is you.” With that I pulled her directly into the bedroom. We tore each other’s clothes off our bodies and fell into the bed. She immediately worked her way down and took my hard member in her mouth and began to lick it and move rapidly up and down its shaft with her tight lips. In the meantime, I had three figures working on her pussy and giving that very wet baby a workout as she hunched with each rhythmic movement. Within minutes, I said, “Connie, that is one great head job, but I am going to blow my wad if we don’t stop it and get down to fucking. She replied that she felt the same. So I climbed on her in the missionary position and began to fuck the shit out of her. She was very vocal, and told me to “Fuck me hard!”: “Give it to me big boy!” “I’m cumming – let it fly!” “If you haven’t cum, give it to me like a dog!” and “Are you a fast recoverer, I want it again and again!” I attempted to do everything she requested. However, I couldn’t recover fast enough to give her another fucking before getting her back to the dive bar. I was afraid that too much time in my bed might allow my wife time to get home and find us.

Therefore, I took Connie back to the bar. She left her panties in her purse, which allowed me to finger fuck her all the way from my house to the bar. She came another two times on the return trip. She had also left the bra in her purse, and I got to enjoy looking at her tits as we traveled back to our destination. Once in the bar parking lot, she was climbing all over me. I was kissing and licking everything that I could get to. Finally, she said, “You better get home. Can I expect to see you again soon?” I responded by saying, “You better bet you can!” With that, she jumped in her car and took off.

After driving home, I straightened up the bedroom and laid down on the sofa in the living room and waited for my wife to get home. About 12:30 a.m. I heard a car pull up out front and heard an auto door slam shut. The car immediately took off before I could even get up off the sofa. My wife walked in drunk as hell with her jumpsuit unbuttoned to her waist and her saying, “I am so sorry.” She attempted to throw her arms around me, but I rebuffed her and led her into the bedroom where she immediately passed out on the bed. I then felt justified in the way I had spent my evening.

So, I'm sure i'm not the only one curious about what happened the next day.
Did she ever explain what she was sorry about?

Saddledrifter (con't.)
 

No, and she never has to this day. She brings up stuff in my history that pisses her off, but when I bring up that night, she suddenly can't remember it ever happening. So that is something she will probably never tell me about. Anyway, I can't be too hacked off, because it allowed me to see Connie for about three years and have a lot of sex on the side. So as I have time, I will relate what happened with Connie.

The ex of exes
 

Had really great girlfriend back in the day..... her nic phrase was.."she can never finish a movie w/o a blowjob"


The story goes, her name was Kathy... really cute 5'4", 115#, cute little ass, and cute perky "B" tits... she was just a cutie!!!.... long brown hair w a blonde front streak on each side of her part....she ws a nurse by trade.


No matter where we went or what she was doing,, when she got horny, which was constant, she wanted to give me a blowjob no matter where we were.... in the car, in the movie theatater, at her mothers house on holiday dinners, at the park, EVERYWHERE!!!.... Then we'd end up at home and she'd just strip and spread her legs for a good fucking.... actually it became exhausting!!
On vacations she was the first girl for me that liked leaving the shades open for others to watch. She got a thrill out of voyeurs watching her... we almost got arrested a few times for exposure, and got thrown out of 2 movie threaters.


Everytime we went to a movie, and I like movies, she couldn't last past the halfway point and was on her knees in front of me giving me a blowjob and the telling me "lets go home quick"... I just wanted to see a good movie and then go home and fuck.... ends up while I went out w her I never ever finished a movie at the threater …..


Then... we'd fuck for hours and hours and there was nothing she wouldn't do or at least try... and then we'd go to sleep.... but like all guys , sometimes you get a hard-on while sleeping??!!!..... if my sleeping hardon touched her, she would immediately wake up and want to fuck!!!... I'd tell her I'm tired and have to go to work in the morning, as she did too,,, but she said to me... "I can't help myself, when I feel your cock against me I get crazy horny"!!!!!!!.


This girl was exhausting!!!.. a nypho … she couldn't get enough sex EVER !!!!!... it wasn't because I was good at sex... she was just crazy horny for sex.... we didn't swing or anything... strictly monogamous for 2 yrs relationship.


Honestly... I broke up w her because of her extrodinary need for constant sex... 3-4 times a day....


BUT otherwise , she was really a nice sweet girl that was great to be with.. I actually miss her as a person...
My wife knows all about her and gets a laugh out of it.....


This is her.... she also loved to pose for the camera... when I took this pic, she picked up her leg on her own to expose herself..... She was HOT!!!!

I dated a girl in college in the mid-80s. Redhead, tiny tits, 5'6", maybe 110 pounds.

When I started dating her she was not just a virgin, she'd never done anything. She'd never been naked in front of a guy, never given a blow job, never been touched, never had an orgasm, never even masturbated. Nothing.

It took me forever to just to get her top off, her nipples would have cut glass, I don't know if she was scared or excited or both. It look longer yet to get her fully naked. When I finally got her nude I completely focused on her, I went down on her (which was just magnificent.) I ate her until I thought my jaw was going to lock up, I didn't think she was ever going to cum, but FINALLY did. I gave her the first orgasm she'd ever had in her entire life and she lost her mind. Her thighs clamped down so hard on my head I thought she was going to tear it off. She was groaning, "Stop stop stop, I can't take any more!" so of course I doubled down and she had mammoth orgasm number two just a few minutes later.

At that point I did have to stop, partially because she was pleading with me to and partially because my jaw hurt so bad, I'd been at it forever.

A couple of weeks later I took her virginity, unfortunately she didn't find that nearly as pleasant as her first experience, but it didn't take her long to come up to speed with getting fucked either. I was with her for a long time, she went from virgin to nympho pretty quickly. I have some nude Polaroids of her, I should probably scan one so you can see her. That was a great time in my life.

Yup
 

QUOTE= I have some nude Polaroids of her, I should probably scan one so you can see her.

Yes, you probably should do just that. PLEASE.

There are a couple I found pretty quickly, I know I have some more somewhere, but that gives you the idea.

Hoping to hear more
 

This is so hot .. Hope to hear more ..

Saddledrifter Continued
 

After that first rendezvous with Connie, we had about a three-year affair. There was never any true emotional love involved. The fact was that we just enjoyed the wild sex we had together. We always made our getaway when her husband or my wife wouldn't miss us. Her husband worked long hours into the night. I was a college student that "needed to go to the library and do research." Both situations allowed us to sneak out for our rendezvous. During warm weather, I would go out to the lake in the late afternoon and set up a tent. She would come from work around 5:30, and we would lay out in the summer sun and neck and eventually retire to the tent for our sexual adventures. She was always ready to try any and everything. We fucked in the water, fucked on the beach and fucked in the tent. Many times she arrived at our little campsite entirely nude -- just to get my motor running.

During the winter, we actually had to take more chances. We had to either go to her house or mine for our rendezvous. It was always dangerous in case the spouse showed up unexpectedly, nut we never got caught. Although once her husband came home, while we were in the moment. Fortunately, he called her name when he first came in. We quickly rolled out of bed, and I escaped through an bedroom window, while she went to explain to him how she had gotten sick and had to come home from work and go to bed. I had crawled out of the window nude with clothes in hand in 37-degree weather. I dressed in the alley and walked around the block to my car which was parked about three houses down the street from her house.

The danger of getting caught, I believe gave our lovefests a little extra excitement. It is something I look back on and cherish. Unfortunately, she and her hubby stayed in that little town while I graduated and moved to the big city, and we were never able to rekindle our rendezvous. So regardless of what my wife did that one night when she returned totally drunk and unbuttoned, I more than made up for any indiscretion on her part. Without her little foray, Connie and I would have never hooked up. So I guess you can call Connie my ex-?

I'm blessed with a near photographic memory so can recall in a large amount of detail many of the encounters I've had over the years:

Part 1 - Lisa
Lisa was my first "proper" girlfriend when I was 17. She was a year older than me and had (unbeknown to me) liked me for a couple of years before we got together. She was a short, blonde, bubbly girl with a kind face and a loving nature. She also holds a place in my heart for being the first girl to touch my dick and the first pair of breasts I encountered.
Within a couple of weeks of dating, her mother went away for the weekend, leaving Lisa alone in the house. As was customary, I went for my usual Friday night visit, but with no parental chaperone it wasn't long before we were kissing/fondling over the clothes etc. Feeling brave, I took things a step further and put my hand up her top to massage her pert b cups through her bra. She made my night by pulling her top off and allowing me to see more than I'd ever seen before. We carried on making out and me massaging her breasts and feeling the nipple through her bra. I wasn't brave enough (or experienced enough) to even attempt to unclasp it but to my amazement, and to assist my fumbling, she reached up and loosened the strap buckle allowing her bra to fall down and expose the most amazing sight I'd seen in my short 17 years. I caressed her breast and sucked her nipple, she obliged and unhooked her bra showing me my first pair of breasts. Small pert and white, with red nipples and small pink areolas. How I didn't cum there and then is beyond me!

It took a few more weeks of topless kissing and fondling until I guided her hand to my dick. Her mother was in the house that night, so other than a few rubs through my trousers and one glorious moment when she unbuckled my jeans and held my boxers away from my waist (so she could see it, rather than touch it) there was to be no further fun that night.

She surprised me the following day with an invite to her bedroom to "check some course paperwork" by shutting the door behind us, unbuckling my trousers and wrapping her hand around my cock which was rock hard within seconds (oh to be 17 again :) ). She wasn't finished there as she knelt down and took my dick in her mouth giving me my first blow job. Unsurprisingly I came almost immediately and in copious amounts. She swallowed some and let the rest dribble off her chin. I nearly collapsed with the pleasure and took a while to compose myself before heading back downstairs where her Mother was waiting with our meal.

We dated for about 4 months before I broke it off. Being young and arrogant I didn't treat her so well at the end, but she will always have a place in my heart for being the first girl to touch me

My Ex-Wife
 

There are a few stories that I have. I was only married to my first wife for about three years - college sweethearts and weren't meant for each other. The sex was great - probably because we didn't know what we were doing so we did a lot. The thing about her was that we wouldn't set out doing weird things but it ended to up there. I would start and she would come along - then eagerly join in. There are a few stories - and I'll break up the the smaller ones into a few posts in this thread. However, there are two much longer ones ( one that happened when we were married, the other about 6 moths ago after not seeing each other for 35 years) - I'll put those in a separate thread so not to clutter this one.

Several times I masturbated her in public - movie theaters mostly.. The best time was going to back on the bus from the Jersey Shore to college at Fordham. The bus was kind of empty, the seats around us were not full. I started slowly, rubbing her through her jeans and watching for the reaction. She let me go, trying not to show emotion, but over a few minutes I would press hard on her mound and she would start to slightly open her legs. I moved to open the top button on her jeans - slowly as not to attract attention, and slipped my hand in. She spread little more an give me better access. I pulled the zipper down, looking if anyone was staring. There wasn't, so the zipper came down more and I exposed her pussy a bit. I rubbed her clit faster and she started to slightly breathe heavier. Just then, I looked in the bus window and you could see our reflection - and the reflection of a guy two seats behind who could see what we were doing. I started rubbing her harder and she started to come. She turned her head and had a great O face - which I saw in the window - and so did a guy in the car passing the her bus window who got a great view of her cumming. All of this before we hit NYC.

While at Fordham, I worked at the radio station and had access to the roof at Keating Hall. We went up there several times to have sex. One time, we climbed the ladder into an open area where there were 10 foot walls. I got her naked and fucked her from behind while she hanging on the ladder we just climbed down.

The best story was when we had sex on the top area where the stairs came up. It was a flat area that was about three feet above the floor, toward the edge of the building. It was easier to lay down there - but it was also in view of her dorm building (Spellman Hall - an all girls dorm). One night, we went up, she was wearing a peasant type skirt, and we started. I got her to take of the skirt and ride me. She was going up and down on my cock and I noticed what looked like the heads of a few women from the top floor dorm building windows. We had an audience! So - I grabbed her ass and lifting her up and down on my cock. She started moaning and starting saying, yes, do it! I kept lifting her and then slapped her ass a few times. I then stopped and told her get off and moved her into doggy - facing the building. Now, as I'm looking at the windows, I see there were at least ten girls looking at us, some open mouthed, some laughing, and one rubbing herself very hard. I slapped my gf's ass again, rasing my hand high so the spectators could see. I said to my ex - lift your head up, She didn't, so I pulled her hair, pushed my cock further into her pussy, slapped her ass, and said Look up!. When she did, you could almost hear the cheers from the building. My ex simply said "Oh God, they're watching!! - and then exploded in orgasm. She dropped to her stomach, and I came out of her and then came all over her back. After I finished, I looked at the windows and saw the girls applauding. I rolled off the top area and pulled her down to the floor with me. She then asked if I though anyone recognized us. I honestly said I didn't think so.

The interesting thing as I looked up to my dorm - a big high rise building slightly behind us and to the left - was a window with a guy looking at me. He waved - and as I wave, I realized he had a telescope. Apparently, we had another watcher - only this time someone who probably could identify us. I didn't tell my ex about that. So - we went up to my apartment - in that high rise. As we are heading to the elevator, two guys come out the elevator door. My gf goes in - and one of the guys leans over to me and say, "That was quite the show! Let us know when the next one is". I didn't - as I didn't want her to get a reputation. I also wanted to keep having sex up there - which we did.

I'll post another one shortly..

My Ex-Wife Part 2
 

A few others:

My ex lived on the Jersey Shore, specifically in the Avon-Belmar area. I had just graduated for Fordham and was working on my MBA - and decided to have my vacation in her area. I rented a room at a place called Gallagher's in the area - they did apartments and single rooms for the summer.

We had dinner with her parents in Avon-By-The-Sea - and walked around 8PM to the boardwalk and the beach. Since she couldn't stay with me ( she was my gf and it was their area), I think both of us we were a bit horny. So we walked on the beach, and I was grabbing her ass a bit. We were chatting and playing a bit, and finally I kissed her hard. We walked some more and then I suggested we go under the boardwalk. Now, I had never done that, and my guess she hadn't either.

We went under the boardwalk, and it had about a two foot clearance between the sand and the boardwalk. But when you got to the sidewalk wall - it was about three feet deep. We started making out, and I started to make a few moves. I moved to her tits, playing with them, and opening up her blouse and her bra. I pulled out her nipples and began to kiss them, lick them and pull them to see how far she would go. She didn't resist, and kept moving my hands on her nipples. I moved then to her pussy, rubbing her and started to remove her shorts and panties.

I then got aggressive. I started to push them offer, and got them about half off when she said she heard something. Sure enough she was right - a couple walked past above our head. It was then I realized there were people above us - and that really turned me on!! So - I put my fingers in her pussy and pushed for all I was worth. I then removed her shorts and panties, so all she had on were the shirt and bra hanging off her shoulders.

I pushed her down and tried to move in to put more fingers in her, but she pulled back . Then, she mentioned how she was getting sand in her hair and up her butt. I took the shorts and put them under her butt, and then took her shirt off and put that under her head. I then looked at her - completely naked.

She was completely naked under her neighborhood boardwalk!! Laying there, completely naked, with me fully clothed. I dove in!! I started eating her out and playing with her pussy. She was moving around real quickly - her ass was moving up and down. I stopped and said - Wow - look at you! Star student,scholar, the perfect girl, completely naked under her boardwalk; getting her pussy eaten out with all of her neighbors all around. We both looked up and here were a few different legs of people above us.

That was it. the thought of the good girl being so bad send her in a frenzy. She started to completely close her legs on that orgasm. With that, I jumped up - still fully clothed - and started fucking her. The excitement of having people above us talking about local restaurant menus and the school council issues and below them is a star student totally naked and getting her brains fucked out. I kept on whispering to her: How do you like being naked under the boardwalk? Like to think that your neighbors can see you? Maybe your favorite nun from high school - she might be here? She's right down the street? The good girl being a wh*r*! And that did it - she started cumming like there was no tomorrow - her pussy squeezed my dick so hard I almost cried out. She started to moan loudly and both of us clamped each other's mouths. We looked up and started to see people shuffle above us - you knew they heard something, but thank goodness they didn't look our way.

I kept pumping and she slowed, and finally had to cum. I realized I wasn't wearing a condom ( I hadn't planned this), so I pulled out and came all over her stomach and tits. So - we're sitting there, panting, and then we both realized we had nothing to clean her off. I could go out from the boardwalk, but someone might would see us and make it worse. I looked at my gf and said we have to use your panties. I grabbed them and wiped her body cleaned.

I then stated to dig a hole. She looked at me like I was out of my mind; she said; Why are you doing that? My response was we don't want to leave evidence. She said:" Just leave it out, let someone guess whose they are!". There were times she could be wilder than me.

The next day we walked to that part of the Avon boardwalk and tried to see if the panties were still there. We couldn't see with out really being down, so we didn't really look., But within two minutes, two teenage boys -about 13 or so who lived across the street from my ex's mom - started talking. One said to the other - It's someone's panties. The other - Yeah, I see, so what. The other - But there full of cum!! The other - Holy shit - it is!! Someone got fucked right here! They argued on who would keep them; I don't know which one. Then one said - maybe they'll come back tonight and leave another pari; The other said I sure hope so.

I immediately looked at my ex and she quickly said NO! I then said, Well, how about we go to my place and we do it again? Leave the cum on the panties and place it there for them to find? She smiled with a wicked grin and said, God I can't believe some of the things we do.

And we did. We did it for about four straight days. We had sex in her or my place., I'd cum on her, sometimes stomach, sometimes back, and then wipe it up with her panties. We'd go later at night to the same place and leave it. When we would go back the next night, the panties were gone.

A few days later we were having dinner with her Mom and stepfather. her Mom starting to talk about some kids finding "worn" panties. She remarked what kind of Mom would let their daughter have sex under the boardwalk - as many times as this group did? I then remarked it must have been a very loose women - and thank goodness we don't know that kind. My ex sat there, about to absolutely kill me. Needles to say, there was no sex under the boardwalk for us anymore..

More to come -

My Ex-Wife Part 3
 

This is the last for this section. This is part one of this one - it's too long to have in one post

We had seen the drive in Holmdel a few times. Thought it would be fun to go - like we were teenagers ( I was 27, she was 25). We grabbed half pints of Seagram's 7 and Rum, a few diet cokes and 7up. I thought it would be fun to date like we were teenagers - having drinks in a car and watch a drive in. It wasn't crowed, and we parked away form people

It was a doble feature - National Lampoon's Vacation and Gremlins ( show you how old I am). We watched the movies for a bit, had some drinks, and then we started to make out. Sitting in the front seat of a Toyota Corolla and trying to get anywhere is no fun, so we moved to the back seat. We got into it quick. I started playing with her tits and rubbing her pussy; she unbuckled my pants and started to rub my cock. I responded by opening her pants, and pushed her shorts and panties off while I rubbed her pussy. We were rubbing each other, kissing hard like teenagers in heat. I started to move her down to fuck, but she said it would be too awkward. But - and I remember these words because she never talked dirty - "I'll blow you right here". I almost came without being blown.

I leaned back in the seat behind the divers, and she started sucking me. She would lick my cock, then going down, then started using her hand while she moved her mouth up and down. I was in heaven; she always gave good blowjobs, but this was something else. I leaned my head back, and as I came up I realized there was a guy standing outside the car window. He was a young kind, good looking, about twenty or so. He looked with a huge grin, and I held my finger to my mouth for him to be quiet. I started talking to my ex who was bobbing on my cock; "You like sucking my cock, don't you? She responded: Oh yes, I love sucking cock; let me make you come!( again, way out of character for her - so she was really into ti!) I said, "Lick my balls" and she started. The kid outside the window was absolutely in awe of what was in front of him.

I decided to push my luck. I said, "Don't look now, but we have company". She mumbled something as she had a mouthful of cock, and I said, "I think we have company". She looked up and the guy and her made eye contest. He shouted " Oh shit,Ms. A!!! My wife wife shrieked and said "No! " I asked what was wrong - and she said "That's a former student of mine!!" My ex was a substitute high school English teacher in Monmouth area schools.

She hid her face in my crotch, and he smiled and said, "Don' stop on my account". I decided to go for it. "Hey, why don't you come in - go on the other side!" My ex said "Are you nuts" I'm naked! ( she wasn't totally, but she was bottomless.) Before she could move, the kid got in on the other side in and sat right next to my ex wife. She hid her face and moved her legs to her chest.

The kid said. "Hi Ms. A, been a long time!. My wife didn't know what to do, but sat up a bit and said" Hey Jimmy, how's college?" He responded with some small talk, and my wife then said, "This is my husband" and we shook hands over her naked ass. Meanwhile, he kept on trying to score looks at her pussy and I said, "Look, Jimmy, I would hope that you would keep this quiet, and I think we could make that worth you while." My wife immediately jumped in, "Yes, we'll give you whatever money we have; get your wallet". I responded, 'I don't have much money, only twenty. i don't think that would be enough, would it Jimmy".

He shook his head no, kind of sheepishly, not knowing where this was going. I said , " No. didn't think so, Tell you what. How about she gives you a blow job? Then would we be square?" My ex almost jumped out of the car and said NO!!. I said, "Hon, we have to! You don't want people talking about their teacher, do you? Jimmy then said, "Well, a blow job would be great, but I want to play with her pussy, too. My wife turned beat red. "I said, "That would be agreeable - and you'll promise to be quiet?. He said absolutely. Then I shook his hand and said we have a deal. But if you don't mind, she'll finish my blowjob and you can play with her pussy, and then we'll switch. He said deal, and we shook again. It felt like we just made a deal on lawn equipment, except it was my ex's mouth and pussy

My ex looked at me, and I said 'A deal's a deal!. She looked at me ready to kill, but moved up and began to suck me. Jimmy looked, I nodded and said, "You can start on your end", and he began to rub her pussy. I then started to find out about him. "So Jimmy, what class did you have with her"; he responded English". "What did you like about her". Oh, she was good teacher. "No i didn't mean that - what parts of her body did you like" "Oh, we all thought she had a great ass. I responded We? Yeah, the guys in class all thought she would make a great fuck! She wore these long skits like that really made her ass stand out. We were talking like my ex wasn't there, expect she was sucking cock and some kid she hadn't seen in a few years had a few fingers in her pussy. My very prim 25 year old English teacher wife as being used as a sex toy by two guys who sounded like they were at a bar and she wasn't even there.

'How's that pussy, Jimmy? Everything you thought? He said, "Oh yes, she is so wet, and with that my ex stared to move like she was about to cum. 'There's that ass, Jimmy, moving the way you thought? He responded hell yeah! He started to rub it, and I said give it a few slaps! He did one, and I said slap it again. He did a few times, and I said see how it moves? I was now referring to my ex as "it" - didn't mean to, and I didn't knowIi was - but my ex later said the idea of being used like that and being refer to as it and an object really turned her on, because after the it comments, she came like there was no tomorrow. Jimmy kept moving his fingers in and out of her, and when she came, he said "Thats it, cum for me! He pulled his hingers out, and said, 'God, look how wet they are? I just said, wipe them on it and pointed to her ass, and he wiped his fingers all over her round ass.

More to come in a bit...

Can’t wait! Great story telling so please give us more!!

Part 2 - Beth
Beth was a one off. I met her when I was 22 and she was 19. During her first year at Uni, her parents had moved from the South of England to the North. She got herself a job in the local pub where I did a few shifts.

We hit it off immediately and I took her out on a date about 4 hours after meeting her. She was a young, but very mature girl. Beautiful dark brown, curly hair with a great figure and gravity defying C up breasts.

She had been schooled at a girls-only boarding school until the age of 16 and was more than making up for it in her late teens. She had left a “Boyfriend” of sorts back at Uni in London, but decided I was a better option and dumped him a week or so after we met

Beth was definitely my first “serious” girlfriend – the type you go on holiday with and have a regular sexual relationship with. Despite being 3 years younger, she taught me an awful lot about the female body and what good sex was about.

I remember our first time – we were walking back from the local pub when I started worrying I had lost my key – I was checking all my pockets (combats were all the rage those days) when she ran her hand over my crotch saying “what about if we look here”?. Of course, my interest in finding my door key immediately disappeared and, as my cock hardened I invited her to have a “good look there” for it...

We stumbled back to her parents’ house, who were asleep (or in bed at least) and Beth was confident we wouldn’t be disturbed. Taking me into the Living Room, we started making out whilst standing in the room and pulling at each other’s clothes. I had already had her topless a couple of times the previous week – I guess I was a bit shy/naïve about the stages of sex as I still saw each base to be rounded one at a time LOL

She lay me down on her parents’ rug and started to rub my dick with her clit whilst I played with her breasts and her hard nipples. Eventually the time came and she lowered herself onto my cock, I was barely an inch in when she closed herself round the head of my cock and started moving up and down, very slowly and very deliberately. I can still remember that sensation as her tight pussy engulfed the head. Slowly she took my full length inside her and rode me like a cowgirl. At one point she had me pinned down by the arms as she moved her clit onto my cock. Amazingly we both came more or less together and it was the start of a 4 year journey with many ups and downs, but that first time is burned into my memory. Afterwards, I called a taxi and as we waited in the hallway she started to get horny again, we ended up fucking standing up in her porch-way as the taxi approached. I knew then I was in for a wild ride and she didn’t disappoint.

Of course, things ended as they always do at that age. She was without doubt by first love and part of me will always miss her. We are both married with kids now and happily so, but I DO wonder if there will ever be a "final act" between the two of us............

The Ex - Part 3 Second Part
 

Here's the second part of the story above - it's the last one for this section. The other two I will put in a separate thread as they will take time to get through. Sorry for the length of these and taking over the thread

Jimmy then went back to her pussy, and he said to me, " How's that blowjob?" I said "Great! Wait until you get yours? You've never felt sucking like that before! He asked if she swallowed? I said 'Oh yeah, she'll take every drop! Now, my ex never swallowed, and when she heard that she kind of grunted disapproval. At that moment, I said, here I go, and put my hand on her head to make sure she didn't move. I came like a race horse, and being a good girl, she swallowed. Her eyes were closed, and had the expression of I can't believe I’m doing this. She finished, and lifted her head off my cock, and I said, “You dropped some” and pointed to some cum on my thigh. She looked at me, and then went to lick it up. I smiled at Jimmy and said "See? She got very drop!" He was mesmerized.

She started to get up and I said, "Jimmy's turn! Turn around! My ex had spit dropping down her mouth, looked at me, smiled and did as she was told. She turned her pussy to me, and got on her elbows in front of Jimmy’s cock. "I can't believe this is happening" he said, and my ex said, "Me either” ,and then dove her mouth right on his cock. He immediately jumped and said, "Damn, you were right, that's a mouth! Yea, I responded, she loves sucking cock, don't you? She looked at me and at that point knew I was really in control - so she played along “Yes, I love sucking cocks, especially of young men" . We didn’t tell Jimmy this – but this was only the second cock she sucked – I was her first and only, but she was doing a great job of selling the idea she did this to every guy she saw.

Now, Jimmy had a good size cock about eight inches and thick, slightly bigger than me. My ex wife bobbed up and down on it, and I asked how it was. He said great, and then said, "Can she go down further?” Again, we are going down the road of talking about her as a sex toy versus a person. " Sure - hey, go further down on his cock" My ex obliged – opening her mouth wider and really taking him in. She got about ¾ of it in and moved up and down almost getting her nose in his pubic hair. Jimmy looked at me and said 'thanks" - again, like my ex wasn't even there, not a real person, and only to be used for anything we wanted.

I was playing with my ex’s pussy and decided to really go for it. "Jimmy, any of your girlfriends let you play with their asshole? His eyes went wide, and said "No! Does she? I said absolutely and he asked if we had anal sex. I said no, but we do other things. With that, I took my forefinger and put it up my ex's ass, and she groaned with his cock still in her mouth. Jimmy was amazed. " Wow she took that like it was nothing". I then put my middle finger on top of the other finger, showed him the two, and then moved both of them into her ass. She really stared to mover her ass, and Jimmy said, " God, she really likes that, doesn’t she". I said, “Oh yea, I can’t wait to fuck it””.

I raised my other hand, showed it to Jimmy, and then stuck three fingers into my ex's pussy. Now she had three fingers in her pussy, two up her ass, and a big cock in mouth - all in a backseat of a car in a drive in theater. “How’s this. I said, “Ever think you’d see this? Jimmy swallowed hard, shook his head no and said "God, look at her. All of her holes are full. Who would have thought Mrs A. was such a wh*r*!" That did it. She exploded with another orgasm, pulled off his cock with huge O face, and then he came all over her face and neck. He shot a ton of cum, and it was all over her.

She was spent, but I wasn’t through. I said, hey, you dropped some. You need to clean all that up. She looked at Jimmy, and she started to lick his cock. She still had a ton on her face, so I told Jimmy: feed it to her. He looked at me not knowing what I meant, so I said, with your finger. So he started to wipe the cum off her face and began to feed it to her. He then wiped some on his cock, and gave it to her to clean again. This went on for a few minutes. As she was licking his cock and slurping up his leftover cum , 'Who would have thought Mrs A loved the taste of cum so much? My ex just smiled, licked his cock, and said, “Almost as much as Shakespeare” We all laughed and she kept licking.

When done, she got up, and I said ' Okay, Jimmy, deal’s a deal. Time to go". This was feeling like a business transaction, and I wanted to keep it that way. I didn’t get money for this, but I kind of felt I had pimped my wife out. He was kind of startled, but buckled up his shorts, and said these exact words: "I'll be quiet. A deal's a deal. Nice doing business with you". It was official – my ex wife’s mouth and pussy were traded in exchange for something – maybe not money, but it was a transaction. I almost came thinking about it.

He then started to move out of the car but my wife crawled over him and got out of the door first, sticky face and bottomless. She pulled Jimmy out and to his feet and moved to kiss him. He said, ' No, you've just had cum in mouth" and she said, “And now you will to!" She frenched kissed him hard, and when she did that, her polo shirt rose up exposing her ass and pussy to the night. Behind us, a car just turned on their lights and got great shot of my wife’s ass and very wet pussy.

Jimmy walked away, waived, and my ex got in the front seat of the car - sans bottoms. I got in the front and went to grab her shorts to put on. "Don’t bother" she said, ' “if I'm acting like wh*r* I'm going to dress like a wh*r*.” While driving home, she raised her leg, started playing with her pussy, and flashed a few cars and trucks on the way home. This was a whole new thing for us – and I was wondering what I created.

We drove home and parked in a spot, about 200 yards from our upstart apartment door. I walked behind her, and the polo shirt covered above half of her great ass. Even though it was about 11PM, a few neighbors were out, and did double takes when my wife walked passed. Our downstairs neighbor - a gentleman in his 50' - was opening his door as we were coming in. My wife waved at him and proceeded upstairs. I stopped and then stopped him and pointed up. There was my wife's ass in all its glory, pussy juice dripping down her legs, and I just pointed so he could see. She turned around, shook her ass at us, and blew a kiss. He looked at me as if he was going to have a stroke. He said: I never would have thought her to be that kind of girl!

We got into the apartment, and my ex wife kissed me on the lips. I could taste the remnants of cum in her mouth, and realized another guy just came all over her. I looked at her, and was a bit shocked at what I saw. Her neck was sticky, there was cum strands in her hair, and small globs of cum on her shirt. There was dried pussy juice all crusted on her thighs and legs. Her pussy looked raw and used. Her pussy lips were pulled out and were beet red. Her ass had dried cum on it as well. She didn’t look like the 25 year old English teacher; the Dean's List, 5'4", brown eyed, cute brunette with the Dorothy Hamill haircut, who was always so reserved. The one who read Shakespeare and whose favorite activity was to read sonnets and love poems. Instead, she looked like a used women from a bachelor party, where people paid for her services and was just a piece of meat. And – she had a wicked smile on her face.

She asked me for my wallet, and not thinking, gave it to her. She took the twenty out, and said “ I earned more than my reputation for doing that tonight! This twenty evens the ledger! wh*r*s get paid in cash you know! She took the money, blew me a kiss, and I stood there dumfounded. I then realized she took money for what she did that night. I was now married to a working girl – if only for one night!

A follow up - Jimmy never said a word, at least we never heard nor did my wife. But - according to my ex, about twenty years later she ran into him and his wife at a party. When they were standing at the bar, he whispered to her " That night was the best night of sex I ever had. And no one gives better blow jobs than you!”. My ex said she nodded and said it takes practice. And no, they did not get together again - and least she didn't tell me.

Part 3 - Rosy
Rosy came more of less immediately after Beth. Beth broke it off after 4 years and sent me into a bit of a one night stand frenzy. After 4 faithful years and countless missed opportunities I was off the leash and ready to experience someone new.

I met Rosy at a party. I wouldn't say it was a friend's party, but a couple of my female friends dragged me along to a birthday party for someone didn't know. On the way, we stopped to pick up a 4th person - Rosy - who was a work colleague of one of my friends. Rosy was tall and slim, imagine Penelope Cruz with curly hair. We picked her up from the house she shared with her boyfriend, so initially my hopes were dashed.

A bottle of wine later I was feeling a bit worse for wear and disappeared out onto the back steps of the 1st floor flat to get some air. Rosy appeared almost immediately saying she'd come to check on me. I said I was feeling a bit drunk ad she started to rub my back asking if there's anything she could do for me. I started to feel ok and we started to chat. She stopped rubbing my back but left her arm around my waist as we talked. I made a joke and she did that thing women sometimes do where they playfully push their hip/side into you in a flirty telling off sort of thing. I grabbed hold of her waist and before we knew it we were embraced in a drunken and passionate kissing session

We were interrupted by a couple of smokers come to sample the fresh air, so we made our way back to the party that has descended into a screaming argument between the host and her boyfriend (the boyfriend had turned up high on some drugs or other and his gf was pissed!). Rosy and I were stealing glances at each other for the next hour as the girls (her included) attempted to calm down their friend and I and a couple of other guys were attempting to sober/clean up her boyfriend.

As the battle died down Rosy disappeared to the bathroom and gave me the "look" that meant I had to follow. Everyone was still embroiled in the argument so i slipped away and joined Rosy in the hallway. The bathroom was quite largely, and (for some reason) had a washing machine in it. Rosy say on the washer with her legs open and pulled me closer to her. Our hands were all over each other's bodies I explored her amazing D cup breasts from underneath her top, she rubbed my rock hard cock through my jeans. I pulled her forward off the washer, hooked my thumbs into her leggings end pulled them down exposing her landing strip dark bush. She unbuckled my belt and jeans and released my cock from my boxers. I thanked God at that moment I'd put a couple of condoms in my wallet that afternoon and invited her to roll it down my cock. She perched on the edge of the washer as I slid in to her as she wrapped her legs around me. I started thrusting into her as we kissed and mauled at each other in that mad way you do. It was over quite quickly and we stayed wrapped in each other for a few more mins before a knock at the bathroom door woke us from our temporary daze and we quickly dressed and left the bathroom sheepishly under the gaze of the rest of the party go-ers who all clearly knew what we'd been up to

What followed was a crazy 4 weeks where we conducted a torrid affair - she and I used a mutual friend as an excuse to meet, we went out a lot, stayed in even more and (as referred to elsewhere) had one glorious night/morning in her house when her boyfriend was away.

Of course, these things never last. After a weekend away with him and his family, she resolved to "give it another go" with him (more out of fear of having nowhere to live) and broke things off with me.

I saw her again from time to time and she never seemed to grow up. She was stuck in that "hippy student" vibe even as she approached 40. The last time I saw her was at a friend's wedding and she had a stereotypical sk8er boi type in tow.....

We were never meant to be, but what a 4 weeks and what a body......

Often times I look back at some of the things I said or didn't do that I should have and I wish I could go back and change those things. Nothing horrible, but more insensitive. Most times without even realising it. I think that's a part of being young though and not having enough experience in such matters.

I can relate to that - I was seeing a girl, and she said she would let me fuck her. When the time came, she told me she was still a virgin. Instead of liking it, I got pissed at her because I wanted some pussy that night, and she was not ready. She told me to wait a bit, but I dumped her. What a dumb 17 year old!!

You're not alone there either.
When I think back on all the pussy and experiences that I could have had if I hadn't been either totally naive or a jealous asshole, all I can do is shake my head and laugh!

Kind of counts
 

So I’ve got a couple of things worth remembering which are more about friends who were girls than fully fledged ex girlfriends but they kind of fit the theme I think..

First one was a girl I was friends with growing up. Our parents were friends and we were pretty close but never dated or anything. She was pretty in a size zero type of way - blonde curly hair, very small breasts (32a) but nice shape and as I found out later very suckable nipples and nice legs and bum. I went away to university and we stayed friends while she was still living at home working in an office job. I met up with her during the Easter vacation for a drink and a catch up. She drove in her dads car.

During our chat she shared that she was now dating a guy from work who was slightly older (she was 19 at this point) and who she really liked and was hoping the relationship wold develop. After more chat it emerged that he wanted them to go to bed but she had so far refused. I pressed her as to why and it turned out she was embarrassed that she was still a virgin and didn’t wanrt to put him off with that because she knew he’d had other serious girlfriends in the past

After some more chat and her becoming increasingy flustered she then came out and asked if I would consider, as a friend, helping her out by taking her virginity so she had got started before she went to bed with him. She knew she could trust me as a friend and it wouldn’t mean anything in terms of her relationship with him etc etc

Needless to say at 19 I didn’t take too much persuading and I did genuinely want to help her out as a friend. We drove in her dads car to a car park I knew would be very quiet. We then got into the back seat where after much kissing I got her out of her dress and knickers and then finally fucked her very slowly and gently on the back seat of her dads car. I hadn’t thought ahead to this being a possibility and so didn’t have a condom. Therefore, it was a very careful pull out and cum on her tummy to avoid any problems later down the line.

She was a happy girl , I was happy to help her out and she went onto date the guy and eventually marry him. I very much enjoyed her wedding as she had made it clear to him that her husband had no idea how I’d helped her out :)

I guess, as some others have said in earlier posts, a more thoughtful person than the horny 19 year old i was, would have talked to her and explained that her bf almost certainly wouldn’t have minded taking her virginity for her. However, I wasn’t that person and I definitely didn’t mind getting her naked and being a good friend by casually fucking her on the back seat of her dads (who I’d known since i was a small child) car !

I satisfy my conscience that it worked out for her in the end and I hope that her bf got to enjoy loys of sex with a gf who had an ok introduction to sex..

I’ll post about my other ‘kind of ex’ experience later assuming I’m not removed from the thread for shamelessly taking advantage of my friend :)

Oh man - that list is way to long and painful to contemplate. Was such an idiot at times! :rolleyes:

Split personality
 

I dated a girl many years ago who was mostly normal, except she came from a family of Jesus freaks and was brainwashed into believing sex before marriage was evil. Often I had to work extra hard to get her naked, and even then in the middle of fucking she would have remorse and just want to stop, saying “this is wrong.” Toward the end of our relationship I talked to her about masturbating and tried to convince her it was healthy and not some kind of sin. We broke up soon after, but two or three months later I got a call one night: She said she was in bed masturbating, was super wet and wanted me to come over and fuck her. After she assured me it wasn’t a tease, I made the half-hour drive to her apartment. The door was left unlocked, so I let myself in and found her in the bedroom, as advertised in a state of bliss. I fucked her and then spent the night. Over the next year or so there were two other hookups between us. The last time I saw her we went to an adult store and bought handcuffs and engaged in some kinky action. I had lost track of her for many years, she has since married, but we connected online last summer and she was back to preaching the word and the importance of avoiding temptation, blah, blah, blah. It’s a turn on to think about the wild side of her into which I tapped two decades earlier.

My ex-wife was a trainwreck. Still is 10 years after our divorce.

But she did blow my mind at times during our marriage. I'm the one who introduced her to nudism; but she took it to a whole 'nother level.
She started out shy; wouldn't even go naked most of the time when we went to nudist resorts. Then something changed in her; probably as the result of getting to know other nudist women and feeling "appreciated" by men. One of the first "unusual" things she did was shave completely. Then she decided she wanted to stop sitting in the back of the pool area and sit out front. When she started out she would always make sure her legs were closed and no one could see her cookie. After she started shaving and lounging by the pool, she no longer kept her legs closed. She knew people could see her cookie; but she now seemed to derive some amusement from it. Mind blown.

That was just the beginning. Nudism just seemed to have liberated her. She never really got sexual with it; but she definitely had fun walking that "thin line." We had a male nudist friend whom she knew found her attractive; and my wife would flirt by pressing her boobs against him when they hugged or letting him grope her a bit. I should add that he's the only man who got a handful (and a face full) of my wife's tits and ass without getting punched in the face lol!
In that regard, I was just very proud of her. She was naked a lot; and I think pretty much everyone at the resort saw her naked from possibly every angle, because she was not squeamish about anyone seeing her with her legs wide open. Or bending over; or squatting for that matter. I knew guys were definitely having a "good look" andit only made me more proud that of all the women at the resort; it was my wife that was making heads turn.

In almost every other regard though; she was just a lazy trainwreck.

She still won't tell
 

This is in reference to frames 14 through 16 posted on this string. Tonight we were beginning to make out when my wife started talking about a girl I had screwed while we were engaged to each other. I mean this was years and years ago. So I once again in the process of looking for a defense other than "she was just a one night stand when I was horny and needed a punch. She never meant anything to me." So with that, I again brought up the night she went out with "the girls." I went into tremendous detail about how I had followed her and saw her walk into an apartment with a girlfriend of hers and two guys, with one guy leading her into the apartment with his arm around her waist. I told her I planned to let her have her lead and then barge into the party, but finally decided not to do that. I then mentioned how some guy drove her home that she was so drunk she couldn't drive, and he rushed away before I got to the door. I told her she was drunk as shit and could hardly stand up. I said that she came in the door and wrapped her arms around me and said, "I am so sorry!" Her outfit was unbuttoned to her waist. I told her to get her drunk butt in bed, and that we never talked about it. She said, "I guess I was so drunk that I don't remember it to this day. But that was a one piece outfit, and if I had to pee, I might have undone it to pee and forgotten to button it back? Did you check me out to see if I had been screwed -- maybe I had been r*p*d." I told her that I highly doubted if she had put up any fight as drunk as she was, and I had not finger checked her pussy to determine if some other guy's cum wad was filling up her cavern." She said, "Well, I could have been r*p*d, you know." I said, "If you were that drunk and got screwed, I imagine you participated at will." Then she said, "Well, I guess it could have happened, but I really can't recall that night. I do know that I recently got really drunk, and you and the guy that screwed me told me several days later that I fucked him in front of you and his wife, and I cannot remember that. So I guess it could have happened. I assure you that it wasn't planned. Back then, I didn't like other guys grabbing my ass and tits -- so it would not have been something planned." So I could only determine from that comment that she now likes for other guys to grab her tits and ass. But I already know that. I have seen her laugh and really get turned on when she has been fondled by other guys. And the guy that she fucked in front of his wife was gnawing all over her, and she was moaning and hot as hell. So we left it there. What do you think? Did she get fucked that night and remember and won't admit it or what? It seems she has selective memory.

Virtually all woman have selective memory when it comes to who they slept with unless you're real lucky, the only time uo will usually hear the truth is if you just met and she doesn't think you're interested or she expects a relationship to a one night thing or short term.

I dated this girl in college, Sandy, I dated other too, as did Sandy. I never considered her for sex because she gave off this vibe and she changed the subject if it came up. She was very attractive and had a good sense of humor so I enjoyed being with her.

One night we were at my apartment, having a few drinks and she said she wanted to ask me a personal question, "why have you never even tried to kiss me?" I explained that I was attracted to her, but I didn't think it was mutual. She just said "it is".

This lead to a make-out session and clothes slowly came off. I wasn't sure how far we were going until she said that if I didn't have a condom, she had one in her purse. I'll never forget her pussy, she was almost naturally hairless, just a few wisps of blonde hair. She was also my first experience of what I thought of as kinky. She loved to be spanked while being fingered, first girl to swallow.

We had FWB kind of relationship until she graduated and moved.