First I should probably back up and give you some history on my ex, let's call her Succubus. When I first met Succubus she was a good Catholic girl, she took a lot of effort to initially warm up. I spent weeks getting her as far as being naked and either finger banging or eating her out to multiple orgasms. Yet she always stopped me before penetration. Yes usually she would give me a hand job or perhaps eventually a blowjob.
Once I did finally fuck her she turned out to have insatiable appetites, no matter how long I lasted or how many times we would do it she always wanted more. Almost immediately we developed a “rule" that if she wanted more she had to make me hard again so basically I would blissfully fall asleep on my back having her suck my cock and waking up to her riding me. she also had developed quite a taste for cum and her own juices.
Now most of you are probably wondering why in the hell anyone would break up with a girl like that. Well that's literally why I call her a succubus. I was sleep deprived, missing classes and one day after having sex 9 or 10 times in a 10-12 hours. I literally thought I was 19 years old and having a heart attack. I honestly wondered if it was possible to be fucked to death, plus honestly it wasn't that much fun anymore there was no challenge there was no hunt and it felt like a chore.
So not long after we broke up and I was dating her friend, my now current wife, I ran into her by her new home about an hour away on the way back to my mom’s house and she invited me in for coffee and to talk for a while. Strangely she was very interested in the graphic details of my current relationship. She already knew my new girlfriend didn't do oral but when I told her that we had just had sex before I left she became very excited and dropped to her knees on the kitchen floor where I was sitting at her table and begin to undo my pants to give me a blowjob.
I told her that “I promised that my cock would never touch your pussy again”
She said “Fine… then it shouldn’t be a problem if I suck your cock.”
I stammered “ Yeah… not…” well technically she was right? Needless to say the second my dick was in her mouth my brain switched off. She stood up and grabbed me by the hand leading me to her bedroom. I kicked off my shoes and pants along the way. I think she had a skirt on from work that she slipped out of and pulled her top off and me onto her in her bed. Were were kissing furiously as she started to pull mt cock towards her pussy.
I stopped her and said “NO! I promised” and spun her over on to her stomach. I cupped my hand over her mouth as she screamed as I forced my dick in her ass with only what little spit was left on me dick from her blowjob. There was no easing in, I just pushed, I felt pain so I can’t imagine what it was like for her. She kicked and trashed fo a just a second and went limp. It didn’t last long as she was so tight. As soon as I came I dropped full weight on her back.
I just whispered “sorry… I told you I promised”
She sobbed “I know… its ok…”
I pulled my now soft cock out and rolled off her on my back. My mind was racing with what had just happened, “where did that demon come from?” I thought, I didn’t think myself capable of something like that. She moved her head to my chest and traced her finger around my other nipple and down towards my pubes.
She must have been staring ant the mess on my dick because she broke the silence saying” I… I suppose I should clean you up?”
“Sure,” I replied. She started to push up and slide towards the foot of the bed, I assume to go grab a towel, but to my surprise she stopped at the foot of the bed, grabbed my limp dick and attempted to slide the blood, shit cum covered thing in her mouth! She hesitated and I came to my senses and stopped her just shy of her lips and told her to just grab a towel. I wiped off and started getting dressed. I couldn’t speak, still shocked at what happened. She came with me to the door and hugged me and actually apologized for not sucking me clean! She said “its ok if you only want me back there… but maybe a little slower.. With lotion?” I was still in horror with myself and grunted OK and walked out.
I really don’t remember the rest of my couple hour drive home to my mom’s house just in thought that I had a girlfriend the loved me and and ex that was OK with just twisted as fuck nasty anal sex or just about anything I could think of to try.
