Her lips pursed against my swollen cock, feeling her tongue slide against my shaft, then her tonsils flicking the tip as she took me as deep as she could. Over and over, her head turning to the sides, her tongue flicking, and her throat swelling each time I pushed deeper and deeper into her willing mouth. Her breasts above me, her nipples hard as ice, rubbing against my thighs, looking up I see her ass in the mirrors above the bed, I see her fingers against her clit, rubbing, then sliding inside her swollen lips, then sneaking to her ass, sliding back and forth, then her middle finger finding its way into the tightest hole on her body. I feel it in her mouth, she lets out a slight gasp, I know its coming soon, her begging me to touch her, to make her forget about what she is doing completely, make her know why doing something so wrong is so right.
She looks up at me, I can see it in her eyes, the fire. As my rock hard cock smacks back at me, she sits up, rubbing her right breast with her left hand, and still using her fingers against her swollen pussy, she asks, "Do you want this?"
I was trying to speak but I couldn't, it felt as if my voice wouldn't come out. I finally stammered, "Yes, I want you, I want to fuck you just like we used to."
As she touched herself, I could see she was going to have a small orgasm. I went to sit up to touch her as she shoved me back down.
"No, I want you to watch, I want you to think of her, while you touch yourself watching me."
I knew she wanted me to think of my girlfriend, but how could I when my ex was right in front of me, showing me everything I have had for seven years.
For the last year I had thought about her often, more than I should, it all started when my girlfriend found pictures of my ex touching herself, touching me. As I walked to the garbage outside, I had to look at them again, throwing them one by one into the trash I remembered all the pictures, and what happened.
My new girlfriend is a lot shyer, has been slow to open up to all the stuff I want. But my ex.. My ex was crazy, anything was ok, nothing to hold back. The last picture was her on her knees, with a big 9 inch dildo in her mouth, another in her pussy, and her ass up in the air, just waiting for my cock to slide inside. I loved watching her fill her holes, and she loved it more than me, when she would cum, she would squirt so much it would take days for the bed to dry. Looking down in the trash I had to take them out, I ran to the garage, and slipped them into a good hiding spot, I can't let these go I thought, too good of memories.
As I laid there watching my old flame touch herself, I decided I was going to do whatever I wanted, I mean, we're in my house, on my bed, risking my relationship. My new girlfriend works less than five minutes away.
I sat up quickly, as she tried to push me down I grabbed her and swung her around, throwing her to the other side of the bed. I straddled her sitting on her chest, her breasts looked perfect, I reached down to them rubbing them against my 7 inch cock, it's not the biggest in the world but I've never had complaints about it. She squeezed her tits around it, lifting her head up licking my swollen head, oh it felt good.
"You want my cock in you bitch?" I asked her with a firm voice,
"I want you so bad, please fuck me" she begged.
