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What My Ex Does to Me

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What happens when you are reacquainted with someone from your past through social media.

I've been married some time now, but there is a man from my past that haunts me. We lived together a long time ago, and we were even engaged. Technology, social media ... it brings us closer together. Instead of just using the computer for it's main purpose ... porn ... you can also talk to people from around the globe, or people you've lost touch with. I found my ex online. We're both married, happily for the most part, and we followed each others lives on social media. At some point things started getting more intimate. Talking about why we broke up ... what happened to us. There was a lot of apologizing, a lot of forgiving, and a lot of talking about what was good about our relationship. A lot of the good ended up in conversations about our past sex life. We were amazing in bed. Or out of bed for that matter. Pretty much anytime, anywhere. We were risky in our choices for places to have sex, and we didn't really ever deny ourselves our carnal pleasures. I found that talking about our past was making me very hot. I would find my self absently squeezing my nipples, or rubbing my legs together as we chatted over the computer. I started getting good at typing with one hand. Seeing that he was online was enough to make my panties damp. We started talking about how much we wanted each other. How good it would feel to touch each others bodies again. To wrap my fingers around his hard cock, while he fingered my wet pussy. The thought of pumping his cock in my hand again ... mmmmmmm. Delicious. Of course social media could no longer hold the passion between us. One handed typing ... waiting for a response ... No, it was time for a phone call. Hearing each others voices after so many years was amazing. I'd have to say that actually talking made us both shy again. Which after everything we typed to each other was kind of shocking. But then, familiarity began to wash over us. As I lay in bed, naked, hearing his voice, I touched myself. It was electric. He was telling me what he wanted to do to me, and I was letting my hands relate that message to my body. Pinching my nipples, squeezing my tits. Then after so much conversation, letting my hand wander between my legs. My fingers slipping through the wetness he had created. My pussy yearning for his cock ... but my hand would have to do. Hearing him, his breathing changing, knowing he was stroking his beautiful cock for me. Him knowing that my fingers were rubbing my now throbbing clit because of him. We talked so lovingly at first, then we started talking about how much we wanted to fuck each other ... how we wanted to taste each other, how we wanted to cum together. My fingers feverishly worked on my soaking wet pussy. Hearing his breathing was putting me over the edge. I couldn't control myself any longer. I fucked my pussy with my fingers, and rubbed myself to a mind blowing orgasm. As I came, he started cumming. Which set me off more. We almost screamed each others names into the phone, the orgasms were that intense. We had cum together after so many years apart. It felt amazing. It felt so good to cum with someone that I've cum with so many, many times before. And to know we can do that to each other from so far away is crazy. We have done this several times now. We're far enough away that we both know this is all we can do. There is safety in space. But there is no space between us when the phone rings, and he touches me in ways no one else can.

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