Sex With My Ex After 2 Years Of Breakup

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Hi friends, I hope you liked my previous stories. Thanks for your emails and feedbacks.

 

I am Rahul here from Bangalore with my second story on ISS, girls, women, unsatisfied bhabhi, aunties, please contact me for fun at [email protected]. Your identity will be kept confidential.

 

So, this story is of how I had sex with my ex. I was in a long relationship with my ex since I was in class 9th till I was in my first job, almost 9 years. My ex is very hot and sexy, very beautiful, fair complexion, height 5,”4, sexy boobs and bumps, she has a figure to die for. Many suggested her to try for Bollywood but she is a doctor. Before we broke up, we used to live in together in Bangalore, till a few weeks before we broke up. We broke up because I ended up kissing her friend when I was very drunk, perhaps I mistook her friend for my ex, for which she didn’t forgive me and ultimately left.

 

I apologized and pleased, tried everything to get back with her but she had blocked me everywhere, facebook, WhatsApp, even her mobile number was changed. She was hurt and not willing to come back. I loved her very much and so did she, moving on was very difficult, it took me more than 2 years to move on.

 

One day something interesting happened, just after I started feeling that I have moved on and I had started talking to a girl whom I felt I had a crush on, one day, she pinged on WhatsApp from some different number when I was in office.

 

She said: hi

I: hi, who is this?

 

She: I am gopica (name changed).

 

I was spellbound, I could not imagine she will message me ever again, I could not reply for a few minutes.

 

She: I have forgiven you, have you forgiven me as well, sorry for leaving you the way I did, I should have forgiven you when you apologized.

I: why do I need to forgive you, you did nothing, it was my mistake.

She: I need your help, I am facing some serious trouble, I could not find a single person who could help me get out of this selflessly.

I: what happened, where are you?

 

She: I am feeling like committing suicide.

I shut up! Where are you and whats the matter?

She: I am in Bangalore.

I: Whatsapp me your location, I will come to you right away.

She sent me her location and replied

She: my life became messier after we broke up, I got directionless, I was so torn.

I: don’t worry, I am coming.

 

I reached her in Indiranagar at her friend’s place where she was staying. They lived on the third floor. I rung the bell and she opened, she was in home casuals. She saw me and started crying, I hugged her tightly, very tightly. I could feel her breasts, I was a little conscious as she was no longer my gf but I hugged her even tighter, she hugged me tight as well and kept crying. I was very worried but could not help my penis from getting harder. Perhaps she felt that too but I deliberately pushed myself a little back as it got hard. I held her in my hand and asked what happened.

 

She: nothing.

I: why are you crying?

She: I have nothing.

I: what do you mean?

She: I lost my childhood love, I ruined my studies, destroyed grades, I got into bad relationships, got abused, beaten, broke up finally and I could not get a seat for pg. I am left with nothing. I am so lonely, my parents hate me.

I: gopica, always remember, there are no final exams. We all lose and get lost, make mistake, but its too early to say that you have nothing. Prove everyone that you matter.

 

We kept this ambitious discussion on for long, soon, I realized that it was 9 pm, I told her that I think I should leave, will have dinner and go home. She asked if we can have dinner together. I gladly agreed. She proposed, why don’t we cook in a friends kitchen, she is not here, traveling for work.

 

We started cooking some chicken which was there in her friend’s freezer. While I was cooking, she came and started talking about the past,

 

She: do you remember the times when we used to cook, you used to cook and I used to tease you by various techniques.

 

I: hahaha, how can I forget those lovely times, best times of my life.

She: I was so silly, I used to get naked and used to come and hold you from backside and play with you dick to distract you from cooking.

(I was slightly taken aback at this.)

I: it was not silly, it was lovely.

She: I wish, that time gets back.

 

I: you are there, I am there, chicken is there, the kitchen is there, so time is also there.

 

She vanished for a while I was cooking.

Suddenly, I felt someone from kept hand on my shoulders and then hugged me from back. I didn’t see but I could feel that she was naked. The chicken was almost done, without saying a word, I slowly took my hand back and touched her pussy, to which she giggled a bit. She was already wet, I inserted my finger into her pussy and licked my finger. She was caressing my body from back, running her hand all over my body, over my chest, my dick, feeling the hardness, feeling the precums.

She whispered, “I missed you”. I replied, “I missed you too”.

 

Within a few minutes, chicken was done. I switched off the stove and then held her ass and was pressing it hard, while she was still holding me from back caressing my body, kissing my neck, licking my ear lobes.

I asked her to leave me to lose so that I could turn and see into her eyes. I turned and looked into her eyes and had an instant feeling that I have been missing these lusty eyes for so long. I held her face and kissed her, she responded. We kissed for long, we kept kissing like there is no tomorrow. I was also running my hand on her back and her ass and kissing her deeply, my tongue in her mouth and her in mine. We were literally licking each other as if we were ice creams, it was easily the tastiest one.

 

She wanted more, she let me loose and pulled off my shirt very quickly, meanwhile, I held boobs, those big boobs I had missed so much, I started pressing them and licking them at the same time. I was having a near-sex experience after so long that I was confused whether to kiss, or squeeze her boobs or finger her or fuck her.

 

Soon I was kissing her boobs and my one hand was rubbing her pussy, her hand was trying to find a way into my jeans. I realized that offered her to remove them, she quickly removed my jeans and underwear. We were both naked now.

 

I was kissing her boobs and rubbing her pussy, she was stroking my penis with her hands. I whispered in her ears, bedroom, to which she offered her body. I carried her to the bedroom and threw her on the bed.

 

Now I was over her, my dick near her pussy, my lips over lips, my chest over her breast. I kissed her again and kissed her boobs and slowly my lips were over her pussy. She was so wet, I cleaned her and licked her pussy and made her aaaahhhhhh uuuummmpphhh. She was pressing my head into her pussy. Soon we were in 69 and doing the barter.

 

Things were getting out of control now, we didn’t have condom either. I told her, I cannot control anymore, I want to fuck. She asked, “Are you waiting for permission?”

 

I got the signal, got over her, slowly entered, her pussy had become tight again, initially she moaned in pain a bit to which I responded by keeping my lips over her.

 

Had good sex for next 15 minutes. We both were tired, we left the bed, cleaned each other, had chicken. We were feeling a bit awkward as we were no more in a relationship. I asked her if I can leave, she asked, “Can you stay?”. I said, “I have office tomorrow”. We agreed that I will stay and early morning I will leave for office.

 

We had a few rounds of sex in the night, I ended up taking leave next day, had sex next day.

 

We started having sex on each encounter after that but we were not in a relationship, soon we realized that we have taken a wrong way, decided to never meet again and have sex.

 

I never met her after that. I miss her.

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