My ex (29M) came over to mine to drop off some of my stuff. It’s been a few weeks since we’d seen each other post break-up. I’d just come home after some travel so was running low on clean clothes, so I had a robe on and a messy bun up-do. I like to think I still served despite being a bit jet lagged 🤪 He pulls up, fresh out of a shower and sporting a little stache and a 5 0’clock shadow. And my god did he look hot as fuck. At the door we awkwardly say hello and hug. I smell his aftershave and shampoo and it makes me feel all kinds of ways. He still looks so gorgeous, I’ve never dated anyone else I’d call gorgeous but he totally was. He gives me a sheepish smile and comes in. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t turned on seeing him. My brain knew we were over but my body was humming with excitement just being near him. And getting a whiff of his aftershave sent a shiver of nostalgia straight down to my pussy. Anyways, I’m trying to keep it cool and go into my bedroom to retrieve a box of his things. As luck would have it as I bring these out into the living room, the box gives out and things fall out of the bottom. He’s quick to help me pick things up… and we have a moment where we look up at each other staring for a bit. And the next thing I know he’s grabbing my neck and pulling me into a kiss. We’re seated on the floor and making out, so I climb over straddling him. Maybe a part of me anticipated this would happen, so I had no panties on. He had sweats on, so I was leaving a visibly wet patch over his sweat pants as we were making out intensely. Sensing this, he reaches under my robe groping my ass and lets out a sexy moan of approval seeing that I had no panties on. He stops for a bit and looks back down at me, almost asking if this is okay. I was already okay with it the moment he walked in the door so I pull him back down and start grinding on his leg and I can feel him growing hard.

He’s had enough of the teasing and carries me up to my bedroom and drops me on it a but roughly. He’s shedding his clothes super fast and is on me in seconds. It’s like a switch flipped on him, and he takes out his dick and starts throat fucking me roughly. I wanted him so bad that I’m doing my best to keep up. And then he’s turned us around to 69 and suddenly his lips are on my clit and his fingers playing with my asshole. I’m loosing my mind, I don’t think I could form coherent thoughts at that point. I’m just moaning and having trouble putting his dick in my mouth. His tongue on my pussy and finger in my ass feels so amazing it pushes me over the edge and I cum so hard. He flips us over again and gets on top of me, wiping his mouth with his hand and looks down at me smirking. He goes “missed this cock a little too much didn’t you baby”? I’m still sensitive post orgasm so I just nod. And then without warning, he just slides in all that way stretching me out. He fucks me with my legs bent and over his shoulders mercilessly. It was prob some of the best sex we’d had, we were just both so wild chasing our own orgasms but also so desperate to feel each other’s bodies again. He goes like this for a while and I can feel an orgasm building, but then suddenly he flips me over and starts eating my ass, I’m whimpering because I was so close. He alternates between this and smacking my ass. And I’m begging him to put it back inside. And he’s like “you’re such a slut, can’t go a day without my cock can you baby?”. Honestly, it was a new side of him, he was so gentle and never talked this dirty, usually I was the one spicing it up, so I was fucking loving it. And I go, “stop talking and fuck me please”. He smacks my ass again and slides in my pussy again, this time the angle was so intense and he sets a delicious pace, hitting a spot over and over again. We both feel our orgasms building and we cum a few mins later. He fills me up and then pulls out flipping me over to also cum on my face. I’m such a mess dripping cum all over. But I can’t help myself, I bend over to suck him clean one last time.

In all our time together he hadn’t played with my ass nor eaten it like he did that night. He knew I was into it, so I was glad he indulged me one last time. He left a few of hours later with another load inside me. I fell asleep that night playing with myself with his cum inside me.

The next morning I blocked him and haven’t seen him since. Still think about our last fuck from time to time though. Maybe some of you can relate🙈