1. Our Little Secret


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Male / Females, Mature, Oral Sex, Spanking, Author: xLexiV, Rating: 46.2, Source: sexstories.com

    So I have been divorced about 6 months now and lately I have had the craziest desire to fuck my ex, and fuck her hard. It has been so hard to get out of my mind. Between her coming to grips with her sexuality, her desires, and her playfulness, as well as having some variety since me, I have been craving to pleasure her one last time. I have no desire to get back with her as our personalities just don't mix, but physically, I think there is a chance for some crazy, hot, sex. This is the story I submitted to her. Would love some feedback on any thoughts, advice, etc. I really want her and want to accomplish this sexy fantasy of mine. Sent my ex this letter with a bottle of champagne and a blindfold... I dream of you going to your fridgerator, grabbing the champagne, pouring yourself a glass and drinking it. You would then pour a second glass, put two ice cubes in it to keep it cold, go to the front door and unlock it, and then walk into your bedroom. You put on the sexiest set of underwear you own, maybe even purchasing a hot outfit for this crazy night. You light some candles and dim the lights. You grab your phone and play some soft, comforting music. You sip your second glass of champagne, already feeling the buzz from the first glass and then you text me, “I’m ready”. You grab the blindfold, place the magic wand with the pink attachment under your bed, chug your second glass of champagne, pour a third glass leaving it on the bed side table, place the blindfold over your ...
    eyes, and then you will lay, just breathing out the nervousness from within. I will slowly drive up to your house, park on the street but turn my lights out as I approach to avoid any attention by the neighbors. I would briskly walk to your front door and slowly open it and walk into your house. I then would close the door and slowly look around letting my eyes adjust to the lack of light. The house is dark except for the candlelight emitting from your room and a hall light upstairs for the children. I walk into your room and look around, noticing all the familiar furniture as well as some of the nice finishing touches you have done; however I don't say a word. Even though I know you know it is me, I want you to think, “What if he told someone about this and THEY showed up”? I would then slowly close and lock your bedroom door. I can tell that while you waited, you had already touched yourself a little as there is some wetness visible around your sexy panty line. I want to see how fucking sexy you look just laying there as the snugly fitting blind fold allows you to think about whoever you want, whatever you want, but without seeing my face, it also allows your brain to not be triggered by things in the past, and allows you to experience something as if it was for the first time. Without saying a word, I gently kiss your forehead, and then your lips and neck letting you know its me. I know you are tense and nervous, so I will take the champagne glass and pour a little onto your ...
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