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I was 48 and somehow my high college class alumni organizer found my personal email. They sent out out a group email to everyone in our class about organizing our 30 year HS reunion. I have not been back to my high college since graduation and haven’t really been close to anyone in my class. Interestingly, the next day I received an email from my ex girlfriend.

A little background:
We dated our senior year (17 years old). I was a virgin and she was with one guy before me. We started having sex half way through Senior year. We used condoms at all times. This was the late 80’s and AIDS was the big topic. She was my first in everything. Blow jobs, going down on her, etc (no anal). Anyway, after graduation, I went off to school and she stayed home and attended a local university. When I came home for Christmas break I found out she was cheating on me with one of my good friends. I was heart broken and I believe that shaped the way I viewed girls for most of my 20’s.

She emailed me asking how I was doing. I told her I was married with kids and everything was going well. She went on to say she just got divorced and had two kids in middle college. We chatted for weeks back and forth via email catching up on the last 30 years. At some point, I started asking why the divorce. Interestingly, she was a compulsive cheater with her husband. He was emotionally abusive and her revenge was to have sex with neighbors and dad‘s in her kids college. This piqued my interest as I love stories like this. My ex gf soon realized by fetish on cheating stories and she started giving me a lot of details about her 3somes with 2 dad‘s in her daughters kindergarten class. She told me how one dad would follow her into her house after dropping the kids off on the bus and lift her skirt and fuck her right on the kitchen table. Her stories made me want her badly.

She lived in Texas and I was in another state. One day, I mentioned to her that I would be flying into Texas (1.5 hours from her town) and if she wanted we could have dinner. She agreed. We had a lovely dinner. I told her she looked great for 30 years post High college. We both had some wine and got a little flirty and touchy. After dinner, we walked back to my hotel. The sexual tension was heavy. At some point, I just went for it and asked if she wanted to have one more drink in my room. She shyly said “ok”.

As I closed the door to my room, I saw her turn around and face me. She is 5’10″(tall) and thin. Think model like body when she was 18. Smaller frame and B cups. As she faced me our lips got closer and closer. We kissed for the first time in 30 years. After the kiss, I told her that she broke my heart by cheating on me with my friend. And if she played her cards right and stayed with me she would have been able to do both. Stay married with me and fuck other men. I think that turned her on sooooo much because next thing I know she is passionately kissing me and grabbing my erect cock. She gasped and said she never realized that the best cock she ever would have was the one when she turned 18 (me). Now, I was the one turned on. I tore her sundress off and it fell to the hotel floor. I threw her on the bed in her panties and bra and pushed her legs apart. As I crawled up in between her legs I asked, “did you ever think that I would be doing this to you again?”. She gasped, “Never, Please Matt!” I saw a tiny hole in her panties. My finger slipped inside and ripped her panties off exposing her 48 year old groomed pussy. My tongue found her wetness. Her lips were puffy and swollen. Obvious change to her pussy after two children. I loved seeing her so exposed.

I showed her how much better I have become at pleasing a woman. My tongue gently stroked all her pleasure spots as she now lay fully naked on my hotel bed. I looked up and saw my 18 year old girlfriend now 48 moaning in pure bliss as I was bringing her to an amazing orgasm. Her hips grinding on my chin as my tongue was immersed on her clit. Her moans grew louder and louder as she called out my name. And then…….. she exploded on my tongue sending goose bumps down her legs and collapsed on the bed. As she was recovering, I stood up and wanted to show her how I’ve changed in the last 30 years. She gazingly watched me undress before her. Shirtless, pants fall loudly to the wood floor, and then my boxers stripped off my waist. She watched lustfully as my much older cock sprang from my boxers. I was wondering if she wondered there was a difference. She must have liked what she saw because she growled, “Please put that inside me now”.

I crawled up the bed as she opend her legs wide. In missionary, I positioned my cock at her entrance. She was soaking wet and waiting. Inch by slow inch, I entered her bare for the first time in my life. She groaned knowing how awful this was to be taking a married ex boyfriends cock in her bare pussy. Both of us could not withstand. At this point, my cock was fully inside her and I leaned down and whispered, “I’ve been waiting to do this again for 30 years. Do you miss me?” She could not answer but closed her eyes as I fucked her slow and easy. We made love for the first time ever. My hard cock sliding in and out of her slippery pussy. It seemed like forever because time stood still. At some point my cock could not hold out any longer. She could feel me swell and wrapped her legs behind my waist. Her hands grabbing my arms and commanding me to unload in her womb. My cock erupted violently and swiftly. We collapsed on the bed as her pussy was filled with my seed. Eventually we both drifted off the sleep naked and spent. I was woken up to her swallowing my cock and then riding me early in the morning. We fucked again. She thanked me got dressed sans panties and left. I never heard from her again.

NSFW: yes

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