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For some context, I’m 35, and I’m just about to divorce my husband. Our relationship has been over for a long time, and we’ve been separated for months but tried to work it out for the kids’ sake. We have three children, and my life feels like it’s very much on hold right now—financially, career-wise, and romantically. I temporarily moved into my dad’s house with the kids to get back on my feet once we had completely separated. Thankfully, my dad is retired, so he could do the school runs for the kids while I worked. It was a hard and challenging time for myself and the kids.
My ex? I couldn’t give a shit. He was a bit of a bastard in the end, putting me down and commenting on my body after giving birth to his kids. Anyway, about four weeks into living with my dad, I took the kids up to the Christmas lights switch-on in our local town. We were there for about two hours before heading home when my daughter tells me she’s left her bracelet at a certain stall. Dad watches the kids while I take myself back into town to find this bloody bracelet. Thankfully, the woman on the market stall had kept hold of it for us.
I begin to make my way back through the crowd. “Katie!” I heard a voice shout to the left of me. It’s fucking Chris! I hadn’t seen him for 16 years. I used to actually date him briefly when we were 18, 19. We caught up to the side of the stalls out of everyone’s way. We might have been talking for only 10 minutes or so, but we did nothing but laugh and joke. I told him about my divorce and definitely prodded around to see if he was single.
A few days later, he contacted me on social media. We had this incredibly forward flirtatious banter right from the beginning, discussing old times and even happy memories of our time together from years ago. I used to have a nickname of the Duratel Bunny because he just wouldn’t stop in the bedroom. He laughed when I brought that up. The walking on eggshells and beating around the bush we all do when we’re flirting eventually turned into genuine compliments. This doesn’t sound like much, but it has been a hell of a long time since I’ve been complimented in a romantic or lustful way.
Chris told me I still had gorgeous eyes and that sexy little waist that he loved to take a firm grip of. While I loved what I was hearing, it felt almost like I didn’t know what to do or how to act while receiving these compliments. My instant reaction was to not agree and put myself down, but I’ve been trying so hard to regain confidence. I just said thank you and told him how good-looking I still think he is. Chris is one of those short-lived romances in the past that I always look back on fondly. It didn’t end badly; no one cheated, and no one got hurt. We just remember the good times. It only ended as he left to live in Canada, which he did for about 16 years.
Long story short, Chris asked me out for a few gins one evening. Although it has been over for a long time with my husband, it still felt kind of premature to be seeing someone else, even just for a drink. My sister convinced me to go and said what’s the worst that could happen, and I’m so glad she did. Fantastic date, such a laugh, and even had a little kiss at the end to say goodbye. It filled me with confidence again and reminded me of the good and exciting times of dating.
To get to the point, Chris asked me around to have a movie night with him the following weekend. He’s temporarily staying at his brother’s place while he finds his feet again after returning home. We opened a bottle of gin, stuck a terrible movie on that none of us cared about watching, and began kissing on the sofa. None of us could keep our hands to ourselves as we explored each other’s bodies like it was our first time again.
I run my hands from his shoulder, down to his chest, and even further down to his thighs. As we kiss more passionately, I reach to take hold of his cock through his trousers. He instantly takes hold of my hand. “No, you first.” That’s all he said as he turned me on my back and pulled my leggings down from around my waist. He takes them off but allows my ankles to rest by his ear over his shoulders. He massages my thighs as he looks at me silently for a few moments. I haven’t been touched so tenderly and delicately like this for such a long time.
I feel nervous, but in a good way. Because the situation with Chris never turned sour, I felt safe, secure, and even sexy with him. My body confidence issues seemed to have disappeared for this evening, and we were free to enjoy ourselves. I whisper how wet I am for him as his grip tightens around my thighs. His head begins to kiss down my legs. I’m already letting out slight moans and shrieks of pleasure as his lips press against my skin.
Chris gives my clit a single kiss before extending his tongue to circle around it, which now feels like it’s throbbing with anticipation. His mouth presses against my body as his tongue rapidly moves against my pussy, making me feel the best I’ve felt in years. He sucks my clit while sliding his fingers inside me, making me dripping wet for him. I can hear how wet I am with how I sound as he thrusts in and out of my pussy.
Eventually, he leans back. I thought he wanted to fuck me, but he laid on the floor and told me to sit on his face. The old me would have been apprehensive and riddled with anxiety even at the thought of this, but the new me, the way that Chris has made me feel, I don’t even hesitate to spread my legs and grind myself over his mouth. Fuck, this feels even better than before. His hands are over my ass as his tongue is deep inside me. I lean back slightly to take a firm hold of his cock. He’s so stiff and ready. The thought of him being that excited for me just makes me want him more and more.
Fuck, I came over his face hard. I’m still convulsing as he tenderly makes out with my pussy. He knows just what my exact needs are, as my legs still shake either side of his face. His face, by the way, is absolutely covered in drool and my cum. So fucking hot. My sex life was reignited literally as quickly as this. That’s all for now. It took me quite a while to write this story, but maybe I’ll send another in soon. Thanks for listening.
