Making love to my ex-gf before she got married
I was dating a girl in 2014-15 named Tanvi (name changed). We were great together, with amazing sex and amazing chemistry. Our houses were nearby in Mumbai. She was living with her friend, and I was living with my flatmate. We used to meet frequently. Either she would come to my place, or I’d visit her on the weekend. We used to fuck frequently, almost every weekend and often during weekdays after work. We have tried everything when it comes to sex. We were never tired of each other. Every time, it would be better than last time. Sometimes, during the midweek, she would call me when she was fed with office chaos. She would usually tease me over a video call and ask me to come to fuck her at her place. Video calls were normal. I would make her remove her clothes and masturbate. Those virtual masturbation sessions would convert to physical meetings and amazing sex. After 9 months into our relationship, everything changed. She got a job in Bangalore. I knew things were not going to be the same. She moved to Bangalore. We discussed being together no matter how life is and trying to meet regularly. During the initial 2 months, she came to Mumbai to meet me more than 10 times. I also visited 2 times and had a blast together. We were so much indulged in sex that it was difficult for us to live without it. Many of our meetings have been just about sex. We would just meet, get naked, fuck each other like dogs. Then go back to normal lives without talking much. After some time, she started getting pressure from her parents to get married. She talked to me about it, but I was not planning to get married. We didn’t stop our sessions. She would come home, we’d have amazing sex, and then she would start talking about the same topic. One day, we were discussing sex. Tanvi: I don’t think I can let this go. It would be best if we got married. Me: But I don’t want to get married so early Tanvi: I know, but what do you think about this that we have? Should we let it go? I can’t even think about one week without having sex with you. I crave it, and it gets better every time. Me: Even I can’t imagine my life without fucking you at least 5 times a month. Tanvi: It can’t go like that. We’ll have to take a decision. If I marry someone else, we must stop this right now. The discussion got heated that day, and she went back. She was angry with me. We were not talking after that. One day, I messaged her and asked her to understand my situation. I told her that we were not in love with each other. We enjoy sex, which we can after she gets married. I also tried explaining to her that sex would not be as good if we got married. After marriage, expectations change and life changes. Days and weeks went by, and we didn’t talk. She would ignore my messages and calls. I learned from her social media that she’s getting married. She posted a few pictures with the new guy and was enjoying life. I got to know that she is getting married in two months. I was getting restless. I would never get an opportunity to have sex with her again. Our beautiful fuck life will end. Before she moved to Bangalore, we would often talk about our future. We were clear that we wouldn’t get married. If we were married to different partners, we would not stop fucking each other. She was in full agreement with this. I remember one day when we were fucking she asked me. Tanvi: Promise me you’ll not deprive me of this pleasure ever. Me: Of course not. We’ll be like this no matter where we are. I’ll make sure that I’ll see you regularly. Remembering this conversation gave me some confidence that it is just a phase. I’ll get a chance to meet my ex again. A month passed. I was scrolling through her pictures on Facebook late at night and saw her online. I decided to message her there with no hope of getting any response. But to my surprise, she replied. Me: Hi! Tanvi: Hello. Me: You’re up so late? Tanvi: I need to complete some work. Me: OK. Got to know that you’re getting married. Tanvi: Yes, I am. Any problem with that? Me: No problem. I know you’ll be happy. Tanvi: Maybe. Me: Listen, I’m in Bangalore for the next two days. Do you want to catch up? Tanvi: Are you mad? I’m getting married in a month. I have so much to do before I leave for home. Me: When are you leaving for Delhi? Tanvi: This weekend Me: That means you’re in Bangalore for 3 more days? Can we catch up tomorrow? I’m here for two days only. Tanvi: What do you think you’ll get with this? Me: Nothing want to say goodbye to you before you leave for home. Tanvi: I don’t know, don’t make it complicated. Me: Chill, it’s just a meeting Tanvi: OK, we can quickly catch up after office tomorrow. I was so happy. I immediately booked my tickets and reached Bangalore the next morning. I took the day off from work. I booked a nice hotel and explored the city. In the afternoon, I messaged her again to check the plan. Me: What time you’re free? Tanvi: I’ll get free by 6:30. Where are you? Me: I’m staying in Koramangala. Tanvi: OK, that’s not too far. I’ll come there. There are many good places nearby. Me: Done. See you sometime. I got ready on time and was extremely excited to meet her. We decided on a place. It was a nice rooftop restaurant. I reached the place by 7, waited for her, and she arrived in 5-7 minutes. It had been long since I saw her. She was looking gorgeous. She wore black formal trousers and a formal shirt. Her hair was done quite well. We have met after office many times. She would occasionally come to my flat directly from the office when we were in Mumbai. We would tear each other’s clothes apart and mate like dogs. All those moments ran across my mind. I was quite familiar with what she was wearing. I have unhooked the same pants and made her naked many times. She pinched me while I was lost in those thoughts.