My Ex Begs for a Facial
Around fifteen years ago, my high school sweetheart and I were in a brief period of being exes. Let me elaborate a bit: we were together for around two years during our time in high school, then decided to break up so we could embark on our respective college experiences without any attachments.
At the time, she was 5'7", Caucasian, brunette, and had a tiny bit of curves that I appreciated. I stood at 6' and was tanned.
Despite our breakup, we maintained communication throughout the first few months of college, but it never quite felt the same. Nevertheless, I continued with my carefree college lifestyle, partying and mingling with girls in my dorm. We ultimately agreed to visit each other and indulge in casual hookups whenever we met.
One day during the fall semester, she informed me that her previous love interest had left her at a party and she felt humiliated. I was unaware that my dormmate had been informing her about my escapades when we were still dating. This made her feel as though I had moved on. When I tried to console her and suggested that we reconcile, she decided to give that "other guy" another chance.
With the upcoming long holiday weekend, I decided to return home to escape my pesky roommate and reconnect with my family. Unbeknownst to me, she decided to spend the weekend with that guy at her place.
As I got settled in my empty home, she reached out to me through a text revealing her predicament. Alone and away from the situation, I welcomed her thought of coming over.
Upon her arrival, we were lost in stolen moments, locked in passion. We slammed the door shut before making out and got rid of our clothes in a frenzy. She then kneeled down and began to work her magic on my penis.
She started by licking the head then moved on to giving me one of the best blowjobs I had ever experienced. She took control, sucking me with so much grace. I was close to release when she abruptly stopped and mounted me.
Desiring more from me, she had a unique request. I obliged, kneeling down and tasting her. My eager tongue searched her in every direction while my fingers moved continuously inside her.
Her moans were thunderous, unlike anything I had heard from her before, bringing sweet memories of our past. She began shaking, screaming "I'm cumming." Had it been the excitement of our secret rendezvous or her unfulfilled desire I had teased her with, I'll never know. As she collapsed onto the bed, she requested that I penetrate her.
She skillfully maneuvered her body, her legs in the air while I hovered above, ready to please her. I locked my lips to hers and slid inside her. Slowly and steadily, I continued my deep, passionate kiss while intertwining our limbs with each other.
We held this position for a few minutes, both of us enjoying the sensation before she started screaming "fuck me harder" into my ear. This brought me back to full speed. I gripped her legs to bring her closer and quickly increased my pace. She shrieked as I discovered her sweet spot and gave her an orgasm.
After her hasty recovery, we rolled over, and I found myself underneath her, feeling her enormous breasts bouncing around. This sight was a welcome change that aroused me further. But then, she suddenly jumped off and urged me to remove the condom I had been using, which was indeed a disappointment at first.
However, as she assumed the position of all fours, begging me to fuck her from behind, I understood that this was an opportunity to experience her in a way she hadn't been able to before. Excited, I obliged, imploring her to lay back down on her stomach. My heart raced as I saw her from this angle, taking note of her eagerness as she begged for it.
Behind her, I took her from behind, grabbing her hips to stimulate her. She lay there and moaned lustfully before calling out my name. I again accumulated too much pressure within, reaching my climax earlier than I expected.
She did something unexpected next, leaving me utterly astonished. She began to suck on my penis, and whenever she took a break to breathe, she gazed into my eyes and voiced her desire for my semen. This wasn't something new to me since we had previously fooled around after school in my car when I dropped her off at home; therefore, I was ready for her to swallow my load. What she had to say next changed everything, though. Instead of stating she'd consume my semen, she shook her head and declared, "No, I want you to splatter my face with your cum." I was dumbfounded by her words and wondered if she'd changed her mind in the heat of the moment, so I stroked my penis rapidly. Right when I reached climax, I aimed my penis at her face, releasing a series of lines of cum across it and her tongue. She then swallowed what was in her mouth, grinned at me, and said, "I missed you." After getting herself cleaned up, she returned to her house to spend time with a boy as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. We eventually reunited for a few more years before finally deciding to end our relationship permanently. Despite the passage of time, I vividly recall that occasion as if it happened just yesterday.
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