AUTHOR'S NOTE: It's all the Ex's fault
This is my first submission so all critiques are welcome. I would especially appreciate comments from the women, and please identify your selves as such. It was inspired from a series of different events, but extrapolated extensively.
LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 years of age or older.
As an experiment, this series was written without names, and can be a bit hard to follow at times. I have since rewritten it with names and it has been labeled The Ex's Fault - Redux. If you wish and easier read, please give it a try.
Copyright (c) 2013 by Acup
So her I am sitting here looking at some great pictures of my cum dripping out of a gaping pussy with a smile on her face, wondering what the fuck just happened......
But that's the end of the story, let me back up a few months to a different screwed up situation.
So her I am on our fourth 'trial' separation. I had finally had enough and said that's it. I was getting away from the woman I married ten years ago that turned into a real screwball. Don't get me wrong, the sex was great even when we were 'separated'. She always wore stretch tops and peasant blouses that could be pulled down to let her tits hang out. Lace or shelf bras were the norm around me when she wore them, my stipulation after the first separation, but she agreed to it readily. When she wore underwear it had to be able to stretch enough to let me have full access to her pussy, which had to be trimmed close or shaved. She had even taken to wearing a half slip pulled up over her tits to let her nipples stand out when she had to wear something around the house.
After our second separation and her car had broke down it was nipples out when ever I was around, and blow jobs when I finished doing anything for her. She still wanted sex when ever I came over, so it happened either way. More times than not I would wind up behind her fucking her pussy while fucking her ass with a medium plug at the same time. Made for some nice tight pussy with that plug in her, and even better when I picked up a vibrating one. She was always a little vocal, but the vibrating plug made her scream into the bed and pound her fists.
Now up until this point I had always been a BIG tit man, to me anything less than a small C cup wasn't worth dealing with. During our third separation her roommates van broke down. It was just an alternator, but being a mini van made it a pain in the ass to work on. I made her a deal, it was going to take me two evenings after work to get it swapped out. She bought the alternator and I would put it in, but she had to be topless in the apartment and braless outside and let me look down her shirt when she came out for the two evenings it would take me to do it. The ex would still be providing the sex, but I felt it was only far she have some skin in the game, literally, if it was her van being fixed.
She had to think about it. I told her I would be by tomorrow after work and she could have the parts and be topless, or I would just be stopping in on my way home, her choice. Since she was always trying to hide her little tits, I figured she would chicken out and have to save up to get her van fixed at a shop. She surprised me the next day, I walked into the apartment and there was the alternator in its box on the coffee table. She and the ex were sitting on the couch, the ex in her half slip barely covering her trimmed pussy. The roommate stood up behind the alternator box and took her shirt off, she grasped the clasp in between the cups and looked at me again, I nodded to her, she took a deep breath, and unhooked the bra and pealed it off. What I thought was a small B cup turned out to be probably AA with nice firm nipples behind a lot of padding. Just to be nice I had to say something, "Nice nipples!" She actually blushed at that, I grabbed the alternator box, and headed out to start tearing things apart.
Now the ex had put on some weight at this point, and her nice C cups had blossomed into a healthy D, She wasn't FAT at this point, but she had gotten a bit thick in the thighs. Her nipples when she was a C stood out a little, but as she got bigger the nipples just seamed to stretch out into her areola and become little bumps unless she was aroused or cold. Seeing the roommates nipples stand out nicely reminded me of seeing the ex's and playing with them all the time when we first got together. I was still thinking about her nipples when she brought me out a cold Pepsi to check on my progress. I had the shroud and fan off and some of the belts when she leaned over with the pop. I took a look, and could see some skin, but not down her shirt. I reached out to unbutton one or two, and she put her hand up to stop me.
"We had a deal..." she pulled her hand away, and I unbuttoned one and had a nice view, but since she tried to stop me I undid another just for the hell of it. Now she was unbuttoned down to below her tits, a good breeze and she would be on display. The nice part was her nipples were still nice and hard. I brushed my hand over them on the outside of her shirt making her draw a quick breath before I turned back to working on her van. She stayed there a bit to watch me, but didn't make any attempt to cover up, I took advantage of her standing there and glanced over at her firm nipples every once in a while As I got down to the alternator and began unbolting it she went back inside. When I finished for the day I went inside to clean up, and there she was topless with those nipples standing out holding the towel next to me. In spite of being a BIG tit man, I was enjoying the nipples.
After drying off she went to her room topless, and I went to the ex's room for a nice blow job. I was thinking about those nipples, and it didn't take me long to fill the ex's mouth.
The next day was a little more interesting. When I got to the apartment the ex was not there, but the roommate was standing there waiting for me. She started to unbutton her shirt, but I stopped her. "May I?" She dropped her hands, and gave me access. I undid the first few buttons, and then ran my hand from her neck into the first bit of what little cleavage she had, that made her moan a little. I undid the rest of the buttons, and brushed my hand from below her bra down to her belly button, which raised some goose bumps. When I pulled her shirt out of her pants I made sure to pull her forward and let her bump into my hardening cock. Not hard enough to do anything yet, but firm enough for her to feel against her thigh.
When I pealed her shirt off I got a whiff of her scent, and gave her a quick kiss on her neck that made her gasp while her arms were trapped in the sleeves. I dropped the shirt behind her and put my hands on her hips. I looked her in the eyes as I brought my hands from her hips up to cup her well padded tits. She closed her eyes as I let my fingers slide back and forth along the tops of the cups touching her very lightly. I released the clasp and slowly separated the cups to reveal those nipples. Since her eyes were still closed I slid the bra straps down her shoulders and held them at her elbows to be able to lean down and suck her nipple. That made her squeak and try to cover up. Since I had her elbows trapped with her bra straps I took the opportunity to suck the other one before releasing her arms. She looked down at me nibbling on her nipples and relaxed a moment. I took one last nip, and then headed out to start putting her van back together.
I started putting things back together, and it was progressing pretty well. It was taking a bit longer as I was thinking about her scent and taste when she came out in jeans and a flannel shirt tied around her belly, no buttons. She came up, caught the knot on the fender, and slid down opening her shirt up and putting her tits and nipples on display. "So you like my little tits?"
I looked over at her chest on display. "They look pretty tasty."
"You're not teasing me are you?" I took her hand, pulled her around the front of her van, and put it on my hardening cock. "OH!" she left her hand there long enough to squeeze and rub a little, then went back in side. She came back outside in a few minutes in a short skirt! What she did next floored me. She pulled her shirt open to let me see her tits easily, then took one of my hands and my shop towel and wiped my hand relatively clean. She put one hand back on my cock, and used the other to put my hand under her skirt.... and on to her bare pussy!!!! She even pushed one of my fingers in her pussy a little. She only held them there for a few seconds, and then pulled them out. When my hand came out, hers stayed in for a few seconds more, and then brought her wet fingers to my lips and wiped them there. She gave my cock one more squeeze and went back inside.
I got the last of the pieces in place, put my tools away, and fired it up. Everything worked like it was supposed to. I went inside to give her the good news, and found her in her robe. I gave her a look, but changed my mind when she opened her robe to show me it was all she had on. She dropped her robe and walked back into her bedroom. I followed her in and to the shower, she stepped in and crooked her finger for me to join her. I shucked my clothes and got in about the time she was lathering up. I don't really care for the body wash fu fu the girls use, but soaping up with a slippery woman using her body to lather me up made it quite acceptable. Washing each others hair was along the same line, but I could always jump in the shower again when I get home.
