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My ex-wife was temperamental, to put it mildly. In a good mood, nobody was more fun. In a bad mood, good christ. Everything about her was petite, except her tits. One of those girls who most everyone wants to fuck. Sexy as hell and wild.

When we started dating, we lived in separate countries. I’d met her while traveling for work and we continued to see each other for a number of years, in different parts of the world. She would regularly tell me about having sex with other guys. In fact, shortly before we got married I spent time with her in Europe and unbeknownst to both of us, the entire time we were hanging and banging, she was pregnant with another man’s baby. She terminated the pregnancy after getting home and finding out she had become pregnant a month before we met for vacation, by a BMW driving doctor she worked with.

Knowing how much I liked her fucking other guys, you’d think that after we got married and started living together, she’d continue with the misbehavior. To my surprise, she had an angry side which hadn’t shown itself prior. She would get angry over trivial things and not speak to me for days, sometimes weeks. For the first couple of years of living together, she slept only with me, seemingly because she knew I wanted her to sleep with others. I knew she wanted other men but resisted, in an effort to aggravate me. Finally she couldn’t help herself and at one of my friend’s parties, she held hands with a guy next to us when I wasn’t looking and got his number. The next time she was angry at me she called him, went to his place and he barebacked her for an hour. She came home and confessed, sexily but kind of vindictively. This started a long pattern of her getting angry, having sex with other guys, followed by coming home and confessing. It would lead to us fucking relentlessly for days, putting behind us whatever issue we had previously. This happened many times with many guys but I’ll center in here on one of our final episodes before getting divorced.

She hadn’t spoken to me for about a week. We were sleeping in separate rooms, as would often happen because of her fits. I was asleep one night and awoke to her entering my dark room around 2am. She slid into bed. I was laying on my side and she laid with her back against me. She pushed her little bubble-butt right into my crotch. Though I was fed up with her anger issue, she was sexy as hell so I couldn’t withstand putting an arm over her. Immediately I was turned on since I hadn’t had sex with her for a couple of weeks.

I started rubbing her leg and then her entire body. She immediately turned toward me and we started making out. I could tell she was very turned on by how dirty her kissing was. I slid my hands down her jeans, between her legs and she was soaking wet. Quickly both of our clothes came off. She spun around, spread her legs, put her dripping pussy right on my face and started blowing me with a lot of passion. I was eating her out deeply, licking her hot little ass and generally going wild. She had her first orgasm quickly. After doing this for a good 10 minutes or so, I sat up, put her on her back and spread her legs. I slid into her slick little pussy and we started making out heavily. 5 minutes into fucking her, she suddenly said “you’re not the first guy to fuck me tonight.” I got that feeling in the pit of my stomach. I was rock hard and started throttling her harder. She said, “he fucked me harder than that.” She was driving me wild. I did what I had to do as a man and throttled her into submission for a good 20 minutes. She had another 2 orgasms. Right when I was about to cum, I asked her where he came. She paused for way too long and finally said, “inside me.” Immediately I wondered about how she had put her pussy right on my face and let me eat her out, not knowing what she’d just done with this guy. He had unleashed in her only 30 minutes before she slid into bed with me. I filled her with the biggest load known to man. We fell asleep quickly.

The next morning when I woke up, I started wondering if she had made it all up, just to turn me on. When I stepped out of bed, I saw her little black thong on the floor, the one she’d worn the night prior. The crotch had the biggest cum stain I’d ever seen. It had been leaking out of her, the entire way home from this guys place. I took a picture.

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