A blast from the past when I saw my ex appear as a Facebook contact. Bought alsorts of memories flooding back.
We dated 20 years ago for a few years in what was a rocky relationship. She was an entertainer on the hotel circuit in the uk. Her job meant she would stay trim and in shape and she had the longest legs with a great shape to them.
Anyway this was the days without the internet and when your own business was your own business and the pubs and clubs would all be closed by 2am.
She would often go out with her friends and end up in some real states. It was after one of these d*unken nights that my discovery was made.
The clock passed 3am and the door to the flat clicked as the lock unlatched. She d*unkenly fell through the door, banging it against the wall as she did. She proceeded to try her best to be quiet and close the door as only a d*unken person can. I was sat in the lounge and heard her go straight to the toilet with the familiar sound of her stream hitting the water in the bowl before she banged her way to the bedroom and then silence.
I stood and walked to the bathroom and saw her black g string on the floor. I picked this up and thought I would smell her pussy and wank before going to bed. As I lifted it, it was far wetter than it should be. As I moved it to my nose I could immediately smell the familiar aroma of cum.
Now in fantasy world this is where the guys say it was so erotic. Let me tell you in real word, every single nerve in your body sets fire, confusion sets in, doubting sets in and ultimately shock. I had to smell it again just to make sure, as the wetness rested on my nose, I inhaled and it was definitely cum. Realisation set in that she had been fucked. It made sense with the late night, the wasted state and her heading straight to bed. I was so angry but at the same time my cock had become involuntarily rock solid. Not only that but I was again attracted to having a further smell of her g string.
I walked to the bedroom and there she was still in her little black dress, lying on top of the covers. I turned the light on thinking she would sit up or say something. Nothing, no reaction at all. I needed to know if she had been used by another. I walked to her in the bed and lifted her dress to expose her cunt. It was puffy as though she had been fucked, her pubes were matted and there was a glisten on her cunt lips.
I moved my face closer towards it and the aroma of cum and pussy was apparent. Nerves had set in that I had just confirmed her infidelity and my anger was rising, who was it that had used her, how did it happen, had she gone back to theirs or was it a fuck outdoors? So many questions that I wanted answering but instead of asking these I found my face buried in her cunt rubbing her used fanny all over my mouth and nose. She stirred and gave out a purr of pleasure. I stood up and pulled her dress down so I could look at her tits. Both tits on display and her dress ruffled around her waist. Looking at her tits I could see her nipples were rosy and swollen, someone had been enjoying these.
My cock was out of my pants and I slid it straight into her sperm lubricated cunt. It went straight in, she moaned with pleasure as I moved my hips back and forward knowing I was fucking her cum filled pussy, knowing that she had been at the mercy of another an hour or so before. I squeezed her swollen tits hard as I began to bang in and out of her cunt. I am normally a stayer, but not today within twenty strikes I was filling her cunt with my seed, Bellowing it into her. It felt like I was cumming for ages and all the sperm
I had were being injected into her.
Going soft, I pulled out, stood back and looked at her. What a slut, someone who I thought I loved and who had told me the same was now no more than a cheap slut.
How do I play this in the morning I asked myself. Do I confront her or do I say nothing. I chose to say nothing and she acted as though nothing was out of the ordinary, just a normal day with a bit of a hangover.
I started to look forward to her going out more. |
