Oedipus_Jeff
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- Dec 8, 2019
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It wasn’t a great relationship and it ended poorly with bitter feelings towards each other. It’s been 5 years since our split and my life couldn’t be going better. I’m in a deeply committed and healthy relationship. For what ever reason though I’ve begun fantasizing about my ex and it’s been getting me off very hard. Yesterday I masturbated while looking at our old photos. I imagine that she texts me out of the blue, just asking how I’m doing. We text back and forth telling each other about our lives. The both of us in more stable healthy relationships. She admits to me eventually though that recently she’s been thinking about me more and more. This surprises me and involuntarily my cock begins to stiffen. I ask her what she means as my heart races with anticipation for her response. I’m aware I’m entering into adulterous territory with a women I swear I hate. She tells me she’s lonely and her new man isn’t satisfying her. Here we go, I think to myself as I write back telling her I’ve been thinking of her recently as well. She asks me what I’ve been thinking. I tell her she really doesn’t want to know. I tell her I’m beginning to get horny and I think we’ve already crossed too much of a line. She tells me it’s making her wet knowing I’ve been thinking about her and asks me again to please tell her what I’m thinking. I say,
I jerk off thinking one day you’d text me just like this. When I’m done writing this I want you to invite me over. I don’t want to talk. I don’t want a relationship with you. Don’t want to be friends. What I do want is for you to take me up to your bedroom. I want to fuck my orgasm deep into your pussy. I want to make you cum as my cock throbs deep inside of you, feeling your pussy spasming and gripping me. I want you to tell me how much better I fuck you than your new man. Tell me he never makes you cum the way I just did. Once our orgasms subside and the afterglow begins to fade I’m going to remove my cock from inside you, leaving you feeling naked and ashamed. I get dressed and walk out saying nothing. Knowing later that night, you’re shamefully going to masturbate thinking about what I just did to you. I know your pussy is mine now, and it won’t be long before you text me asking me to it to you again….and again, and again.
She replies, come over
I jerk off thinking one day you’d text me just like this. When I’m done writing this I want you to invite me over. I don’t want to talk. I don’t want a relationship with you. Don’t want to be friends. What I do want is for you to take me up to your bedroom. I want to fuck my orgasm deep into your pussy. I want to make you cum as my cock throbs deep inside of you, feeling your pussy spasming and gripping me. I want you to tell me how much better I fuck you than your new man. Tell me he never makes you cum the way I just did. Once our orgasms subside and the afterglow begins to fade I’m going to remove my cock from inside you, leaving you feeling naked and ashamed. I get dressed and walk out saying nothing. Knowing later that night, you’re shamefully going to masturbate thinking about what I just did to you. I know your pussy is mine now, and it won’t be long before you text me asking me to it to you again….and again, and again.
She replies, come over
