Brian's Perspective:
I can't believe she would have texted me. The she is my ex-wife Laura. It has been 5 years since we divorced and it wasn't pretty. I got tired of her being a lousy lay and not wanting any sex other than missionary position. I am now 46 and glad I moved on from her. Laura was a major bitch and let all of our friends know I was an asshole and for some reason most of them sided with her on the divorce. So again why has she texted me out of nowhere saying that she wanted to put the past behind and have me come over so I can talk to her and grab a couple of things she still had of mine. I reluctantly agreed to come over to her new house as long as her husband wasn't there. Another person I had no interest in seeing let alone have him go off again to my face. It feels very weird after these 5 years to be pulling up to her home in her driveway to talk to her.
Laura's Perspective:
I can't believe I texted my ex Brian. I am desperate. I hate Brian for what he put me through leaving me and telling me I was an awful fuck. I wasn't one that needed to be fucked all the time or even was adventurous in the bedroom. I knew what I liked. I enjoyed oral (only on me) and a good fuck in the missionary position. I didn't like or have the desire to be fucked any other way. Now that I am 46 I have hit my sexual prime and I want it all. I have seen online all the things I haven't done and now that I am in that period of my life were sex is important I have to satisfy my needs other than with my fingers and toys. My husband is what I was years back when I was married to Brian; sex is not a high priority. He just wants to suck my 38D tits for a minute before fucking me missionary and cumming in about 2 minutes if I get lucky and then falling asleep. He won't eat my pussy and that was the one thing my ex was great at. I came so hard when he did I saw stars but figured I could live without it. I was so wrong. I am horny a lot now and I miss having my pussy eaten and I need it like never before. That is why I reached out to Brian. Somehow I have to seduce him and convince him to eat my pussy like he loved to do years ago. It isn't cheating if he just sucks my tits and eats my pussy but doesn't fuck me right?
Brian's Perspective:
I get out of my car and made the walk up to her door. I am dreading this even though I would like to know what stuff she still has of mine and get it back but having to talk with her might not make it worth it. I ring the doorbell and then Laura opens the door. I walk through the door and say hello and then notice the best part about her, her massive tits. They seem to be holding up decently with gravity considering how big they are but also I notice she isn't wearing a bra and her nipples are poking through the tight white shirt she is wearing, something she would do in the past to tease me. Damn I always loved those tits but didn't get them nearly as much or in ways I wanted them. I go sit down in a chair while Laura sits on her couch. She looks great as always which seems to calm me down. We talk and she tells me she has my old vinyl records and my programs from concerts and sporting events she wants to give back to me. I tell her I appreciate it since I thought they were long gone.
Laura's Perspective:
I heard the doorbell ring and I need to make sure I am ready for this. I put on a tight white button shirt which will show off my tits and on my 5' 2" body but in reality it doesn't really take much since they arrive well before I do. I also have on a pair of demin shorts which I squeeze into and no underwear so if things go as I need them to it will be one less thing between his tongue and my pussy. I take one quick look in the mirror again and hope this will work. I pinch my nipples so they will stick out and grab Brian's attention the minute he sees them. I open the door and damn Brian still looks real good and notice he looks right at my tits like I knew he would. I feel a little bit of moisture between my legs like I used to do when I saw that hunger in his eyes for my tits. I have him sit in the chair across from me on the couch so he can get a good view of my tits and legs. I tell him about all the things I have saved for him which hopefully will soften him up for my true reason I asked him over.
Both Perspectives together:
I take a deep breath and say "Brian I know things have been bad between us but I want them to be at least amicable since someday we will have grandkids." He agrees that it would be nice to not have to worry about how to act around me. I then say "Brian there is another reason I asked you to come over and it isn't easy for me to tell you." "While I still hurt at times on what happened between us you have something that I need."
Brian looks at me and says "what could I possibly have that you need Laura?"
I look Brian right in his eyes and say "I need your tongue."
"You need what?" Brian says back.
"I need your tongue to eat my pussy" I clarify my statement to Brian. "You are the last person to have eaten my pussy and I miss it more than I could have ever imagined." "My husband won't eat my pussy and I thought I could live without it but I was wrong."
Laura's Perspective:
Brian just looks at me with a stare of disbelief. I go for broke and get up from the couch and walk over to this chair. I make sure my tits are bouncing up and down to try and break down his defense so he will do what I need him to do. I go over and sit in his lap so my tits are right in his face. I don't have to lean forward very much to have his mouth mere inches from his mouth. I move my mouth to his ear and whisper to him "I know you have always loved my big tits, sucking on them and squeezing on them." They are all yours again to do what you what as long as you get that magical tongue ready to eat my pussy that I love so much."
