Birthday Sex With My Crazy Ex
Hi guys. This is Sam with another story that happened to me about a year ago. I originally lived in Mumbai and studied in one of the top colleges in Pune at that time. It’s a story that happened when I was in my college’s final year and came across my crazy ex during my birthday party. Coming to the story, I was dating a fresher, Naqiyah , during my third year. I was part of organizing various cultural activities for my college. That’s when I met Naqiyah. She was a tall, dusky-complexed girl with stats about 32-28-32. She had that majestic glow on her face and was very friendly with everyone. During one of the events, we started talking and were dating for about 2-3 months. We used to have fun and explore places with each other. She used to dress and carry herself with sheer royalty. She was the best looking girlfriend I ever had and the best sex I had. Somewhere after almost 2 years of dating, things started going south for us. So we decided to break up and move on with our respective lives. We remained good friends and were in constant contact with each other. After a few months, it was my birthday. I decided to go clubbing in Esco with my friends. We met at a friend’s place to pre-booze and then left for Esco. I had already booked a table for everyone. We all settled down, and I ordered drinks and food. It was a retro-music night at Esco, and people were grooving to remixes of old Bollywood songs. We all were dancing, and suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Naqiyah standing there in a white crop top and denim. She was looking so beautiful that my heart skipped a beat. She hugged me and wished me. I asked her what she was doing here. She said that she came with her friends and that’s when she saw me and came to wish me. I invited her to join us along with her friends. Since we had our own table, she willingly agreed. We were talking and having a great time together. Her favorite song came on, and she took my hand and asked me to dance with her. We were dancing close to each other. Our drinks were taking effect on our minds, and I moved my hands and grabbed her waist. Our bodies were syncing with each other. We were dancing our way to the classic songs. I don’t know how or when it happened, but we kissed each other a few moments later. She had her hands around my neck, and my hands had moved towards her ass. It was like one of those moments when an old love rekindles. Coming to my senses, I broke the kiss and looked into her eyes, expressing that she did not mind kissing me. We sat down to assess the situation. That’s when the DJ announced that the club of shutting and asked us to leave. My friends had an after-party for me, and I invited Naqiyah for the same. She hesitated for a bit but then agreed since she already knew my friends and was okay to chill with them. We reached my friend’s place and started drinking again in his kitchen while talking. This time she asked me, “Sam, tell me what went wrong in our relationship? I feel like I did something wrong, and we fell apart.” Me – No, Naqiyah, you didn’t do anything wrong. It was just an unfortunate situation that led us to where we are. I have always missed you. Naqiyah – I missed you too, Sam. But I never asked to get back with you because I thought you had moved on. Me – I didn’t move on and felt the same. Do you think there is a chance we can try it again? Without saying anything, she just leaned forward. She kissed me to indicate that she wanted to give our relationship another try. I held her face and was kissing her passionately. I had missed her soft lips and made sure that I wouldn’t let them go away again. She was biting my lower lips, and our tongues were deep inside each other’s mouth. I then took her hand and took her to the bedroom. I locked the door and grabbed her again, and started kissing her. It was so intense that we lost balance and fell onto the bed. I moved my hands and slid them inside her top. I was squeezing her boobs over her bra. She took off her top, and I unhooked her bra and took it off. I was mesmerized by seeing her soft yet firm boobs again. I immediately started sucking her pink nipples and was playing with her boobs with my hands. She started unbuttoning my shirt and took it off. She turned and pushed me on the bed and got on top of me. She was kissing me, and her boobs were pressing against my bare chest. She moved her way downwards, licking and kissing my body. She opened the button of my jeans and unzipped them, and took off my jeans. She grabbed my undies with her teeth and took them off. My dick sprung up straight, and she grabbed it with her right hand and started stroking it. After a few strokes, my dick was hard. She lustfully asked, “Do you want me to suck it?” Before I could say yes, she started licking the head of my cock and spat on it. She took it in her mouth, and using the saliva, lubricated it. Naqiyah then started sucking my dick like it was candy. I held her hair and pushed her face further down, and started fucking her mouth. Although the length of my dick was just 6″, the thickness made her choke. Saliva mixed with my precum was flowing out at every stroke, and she was trying to breathe. I was in the seventh heaven from the pleasure I was receiving. Naqiyah was sucking my cock like a pro and was stroking my cock with one hand. It was the slurpiest blowjob that she ever gave me. I was about to cum. She sensed it and grabbed my balls while sucking and gave them a gentle squeeze. I spurted out my heavy load in her mouth. She swallowed every drop of my cum like it was holy water. I took a few seconds to recover from that amazing orgasm and kissed her. I made her lie down on her back and took off her jeans within seconds. Her panty was all wet and soaking in cum. One could easily make out by looking at her panty that she enjoyed giving me a blowjob.