Break up Sex with my Ex-GF

My ex-girlfriend (let’s call her ‘R’), I and other friends gathered after five days of our breakup. It was a mutual friend’s function. Surprisingly, R seemed quite bothered by my attire. I couldn’t understand the reason for her annoyance. Later, we decided to take some group photos before heading home.

After the event, I received a message from R. She was asking me to visit her house the next day when her parents were out. I agreed, and when I arrived, the house was filled with silence. We spent some time watching TV before moving to the bedroom.

I found myself reflecting on things and broke the silence by asking if I could hug her. She was okay with it. Slowly, we embraced. I kissed her on the cheeks, and she didn’t hesitate. Encouraged, I moved in for a kiss on the lips. We shared a passionate kiss for what seemed like ten minutes.

I asked her if she was comfortable with me fondling her. She responded with a playful, “Are you asking for permission now?” We began kissing fervently, and I explored her gorgeous breasts. Let me tell you, she has the most perfect breasts one could ever imagine. Not too large, but not small either.

They were not petite or perky but rather naturally curvaceous with a fullness that would fill your hand and leave you speechless. Mere size numbers could never do justice to the magnificent beauty of those amazing breasts. I quickly removed her T-shirt.

I expertly unhooked her bra with just two fingers, tossing it aside. Now she lay semi-naked in bed with me. I couldn’t resist running my fingers through her luscious black hair. It flowed down her neck and elegantly draped across her breasts and nipples.

I kissed her, gently caressed and fondled her breasts. I wanted to leave hickeys on her neck, but she was worried about her parents noticing them. This fueled my desire to leave marks on her breasts and suck on her erect nipples. She had enough of me playing with her.

She pulled me closer to remove my T-shirt and pushed me on the bed. She started to kiss my chest and bit my nipples playfully. She started to kiss my neck, and within 2 minutes, she started to devour my neck and ears and fill them with saliva.

After a lot of effort, she gave me a hickey on the left side of my neck. I got up now and pushed her on the bed. I stripped her pants and panties with a quick draw. Her small bush was shined bright in the dimly lit room and invited me to devour it. She loves getting her pussy eaten.

Without wasting any time, I spread my legs and dug into a canal of sweetness. I started to lick from the bottom to the top. Then along the outer pussy lips, I made sure I didn’t touch her clitoris. Her pussy was salty, probably from the panty suffocation.

But after licking for a couple of minutes, the pussy started to taste sweet and sour from the fluids oozing out. Now, it was time for the clitoral play, and she was excited about it. I gently flicked and rubbed her clitoris with my tongue, alternating between soft and firm strokes.

R moaned softly and arched her back, pulling me closer with my hair. R was clearly enjoying the sensation. R was the type of person who doesn’t moan loudly or rarely utters a word during sex. Yet I could hear the “Umm.” I continued to lick and tease her, driving her closer to the edge.

I could tell she was close, and I wanted to make sure she reached the peak. I increased my pace, and her body shook from the intense pleasure. She wrapped her thighs tightly around me, closing her eyes with a smile on her face. I wasn’t finished pleasuring her yet.

It was time for some fingering. I started with my middle finger, smoothly sliding it in. She was already wet from her orgasms. I gently stroked her G-spot. She bit her lower lip in pleasure, creating a scenic view before me. Placing my thumb on her clitoris, I added my second finger.

I began to stroke her G-spot with two fingers simultaneously. Her body moved rhythmically with my motions, encouraging me to increase the pace. I held onto her waist and hooked my fingers inside her. Tapping and pulling aggressively at her g-spot. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip.

She let out soft moans. I asked if I should go faster, and she nodded eagerly. My forearm was starting to tire. But I kept up the pace until suddenly she released a flood of fluids and had not one, but two squirting orgasms. She collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily with a satisfied grin spread across her face.

I asked her for a blowjob, and she was hesitant about it, and I didn’t force her cause I knew she was not comfortable with it. But she started to stroke me gently and increased her pace. I taught her how to give a proper handjob. I could tell she was already getting turned on, and I was hard.

I was on the verge of reaching my climax, but I stopped her because we wanted to have sex. She opened the drawer and took out her sister’s condoms that were hidden inside. I quickly put on the condom and climbed on top of her. We started in the missionary position.

R’s pussy is deep, and she could take my 6.1” dick with ease. We began slowly and gradually increased our pace as she closed her eyes. I held her face and kissed every inch of it while fucking her softly. But she was the type of girl who liked it rough.

We switched to the doggy. I started to fuck her aggressively to which her beautiful breasts bounced and swayed in circles. I got hold of them and squeezed them so hard that she was in pain. But she enjoyed the rough sex. We fucked in the doggy style for 10 minutes, and my dick started to get soft.

She stroked me again with some lube, and I was hard in no time. This time, we moved to our favourite position, The Butterfly. With a swift motion, I pulled her towards me and dragged her to the edge of the bed. Her legs were spread wide open like a butterfly’s wings, inviting me in.

I wasted no time as I kissed her pussy and plunged into her depths. Her body was only half supported by the bed as my hands gripped her fiercely. There was no slow pace in this position. Instead, I ravaged her with all my might, my heart pounding at an alarming rate of 140 bpm.

The loud smacks of our bodies colliding filled the room with the rhythmic sounds of ‘thaap thaap thaap,’ driving me crazy. She let out a tiny scream of pleasure, “Ahh, I’m done, I’m done,” telling me she had cum. But that didn’t stop me.

With determination and primal instinct, I continued for another two minutes. I was relentlessly pounding and rubbing her clitoris simultaneously until we both reached a mind-numbing climax. I collapsed on top of her, gasping for air. After an hour of intense and passionate sex, we spent 10 minutes cuddling.

Her parents were about to arrive so that we couldn’t stay together any longer. But the story doesn’t end there. We met for the next 5days and had amazing, uninterrupted sex while her parents were away. One particularly exciting session involved a spontaneous threesome and my first-ever blowjob.

Unfortunately, I had to leave the city after those memorable 5 days.

If you want to know about what happened next or have any queries or feedback, please reach out to me at [email protected].

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