Addicted to My Ex-Wife Ch. 02

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Ex-wife, her divorce lawyer and a promise.

&#034You remember Francine?&#034 my ex-wife Denise asked as she ushered her divorce lawyer past me and into my house. What an unpleasant surprise!

&#034How could I forget?&#034 I asked in reply. Francine smirked and I grit my teeth.

She was a tall thin brunette that might have been pretty if everything about her didn’t scream ‘uptight bitch’. She had her hair in a bun of all things and always wore conservative suits. He glasses weren’t overly attractive, but added to her businesslike persona.

&#034We finally settled my divorce from Bob an hour ago,&#034 my ex said.

&#034Another sucker bites the dust,&#034 I sighed. &#034Are you two thinking about starting a business together? You hook the poor bastards and get them to marry you and Francine fleeces them for everything they have?&#034

&#034Oh my, you’re in a bad mood today,&#034 Denise said, seemingly more concerned with my attitude than my words.

&#034I don’t know why,&#034 I said sarcastically. &#034Here I am in my own house with my ex-wife and her divorce lawyer, who are both obviously ready to celebrate their victory over a guy who deserved better.&#034

&#034You’re k**ding right?&#034 Denise asked. &#034It wasn’t that long ago that you hated Bob.&#034

&#034That was when I thought he slept with you while we were married!&#034 I snapped. &#034Like all of the others you had affairs with!&#034

&#034Alleged affairs,&#034 Francine said.

&#034Fuck you!&#034 I retorted. The lawyer bitch just laughed, which made me even angrier. &#034Did you have fun robbing another poor bastard blind?&#034

&#034Not quite blind,&#034 Francine smiled. &#034He hired a better attorney then you did.&#034

&#034But I made out in the end, thanks to Francine,&#034 Denise added. I looked at the two of them and released a long breath. I worked hard at getting control of my emotions for a few moments and then shook my head and grabbed my coat.

&#034I’d try and kick you both out, but it’s never worked with Denise before and I don’t have the energy,&#034 I said, moving toward the front door. &#034You two have fun. This is not my kind of celebration. It brings back too many bad memories.&#034

&#034Hey!&#034 Denise said in surprise. &#034Don’t be that way!&#034

I left my house without another word and drove off angrily. Less than five minutes later there were flashing lights behind me. I looked in the rearview mirror and saw the cop car.

&#034What a fucking day!&#034 I growled as I pulled over.

I was tempted to try and explain to the officer what happened and why I was so pissed off that I was speeding, but thought better of it. I didn’t really want to admit that I let my ex-wife and her bitch divorce lawyer f***e me out of my own house. I’d sound like the looser I felt like.

I ended up at a movie theater. I figured that in my current mood the best thing I could do was sit in a dark place and not talk to anybody. I went to the first movie that was playing. It turned out to be a romantic comedy. It was pretty good, but something about the lead female character reminded me of Denise.

&#034How could she bring her divorce lawyer to my house?&#034 I snapped aloud in the middle of the movie.

&#034Shh!&#034 one of the women behind me said in annoyance. There was a group of three watching the movie and munching on popcorn and candy. I almost said something nasty, but thought better of it. There was no point in taking my anger out on them.

The movie ended and I started back toward my house. Instead, I found myself at a local bar where I had a couple of drinks and finally lost my bad mood. I bumped into an old friend and we reminisced. He was a c***dhood friend and we spoke about growing up. It was exactly what I needed. Nothing we spoke about had anything to do with Denise.

I was actually feeling pretty good when I finally returned home. I opened my front door and threw my coat on the coat rack. I went to my liquor cabinet to poor myself one last drink for the night. It was already opened and a bottle of my ex’s favorite wine was missing. Instead of getting mad, I just laughed. Denise was Denise.

I poured myself a drink and walked into my bedroom. I wasn’t really tired yet, but I thought it would be nice to relax on my bed and maybe catch a ballgame. I put on the television and started undressing.

&#034Are you out there?&#034 I heard my ex-wife’s voice cry from my bathroom. I shook my head. I should have guessed that she’d still be here.

&#034How’s the hot tub?&#034 I called back.

Denise loved my hot tub. We’d had a lot of fun together in it. I decided to forgive her for inviting her bitch divorce lawyer over. I was slightly buzzed and suddenly horny. Besides, I knew exactly how good Denise looked laying in that tub waiting for me.

&#034Great!&#034 she called back. &#034There’s room for you.&#034

&#034I’ll be right there.&#034

I finished striping my clothes and went into the bathroom with an eager smile. Don’t ask me why, but I didn’t expect what I found. In retrospect it was rather stupid of me. Denise was in the hot tub, but so was Francine. What was even more shocking was the fact that they were kissing.

&#034Oh wow!&#034 I said intelligently.

&#034Surprise!&#034 Denise joked.

For a moment my good mood wavered, but then I shrugged and laughed. My ex-wife was a lying slut and her divorce lawyer a nasty bitch, but right now they were also two naked women in my hot tub. Besides, for all of her faults, I still cared for Denise a lot more than I was willing to admit.

&#034Are you going to join us?&#034 my ex asked.

&#034Of course,&#034 I replied, moving toward the tub. &#034What guy wouldn’t love to get a chance to fuck his ex-wife and the bitch who helped her rob him blind?&#034

&#034What makes you think I’ll let you have sex with me?&#034 Francine asked.

&#034What makes you think you can stop me?&#034 I retorted. &#034You’re mine for the night. If you don’t like that, then get out of my house right now.&#034

I thought she might actually leave, but Francine didn’t move. In fact, her eyes smoldered.

&#034Think you’re man enough to take me?&#034 she asked.

&#034Let’s see,&#034 I replied, getting into the hot tub, grabbing her by the neck and kissing her roughly. Francine fought me, but she didn’t try and leave the tub. I let her break away from me eventually and left her panting as I turned to Denise.

&#034Now this is a celebration!&#034 she laughed.

&#034If you say so,&#034 I smiled, kissing my ex-wife. It was a passion filled kissed, but not nearly as rough because she didn’t even pretend to fight me like Francine.

Denise leaned into me and brushed her large breasts against my chest. I pulled her close. My ex-wife felt good against my body. I felt a hand on my cock and it took a moment for me to realize it was Francine’s.

&#034He really is big!&#034 Francine said excitedly and she slowly stroked my cock under the water. I looked at her and shook my head. I would never have guessed someone who came across as such an uptight bitch could be so horny.

&#034I told you so!&#034 Denise giggled.

I ignored their conversation and reached out to undo the bun in Francine’s hair. She reached up and grabbed my hand.

&#034I don’t want to get my hair wet,&#034 she said.

&#034Tough,&#034 I said, pulling the pins out of her hair. &#034I want to see what you look like with your hair down and your glasses off.&#034

&#034Bastard!&#034 Francine snapped. I shrugged and kept on pulling pins. She sighed a moment later and started helping. In the end I sat there watching her loosen her hair. She was no longer stroking my cock because she was using both hands to undo her bun, but I didn’t mind. Denise’s hand felt even better! She knew exactly what I liked.

&#034Sit up straight,&#034 I said when Francine was done releasing her hair. She surprised me by listening. I reached out and removed her glasses before looking at her and smiling. She was very attractive with her hair down and her glasses off. It didn’t hurt that she had nicely shaped breasts.

&#034So, what do you think?&#034 Denise asked. &#034Isn’t she cute?&#034

&#034No,&#034 I replied. I saw Francine’s look of disappointment, but she hid it quickly.

&#034You’re no Adonis,&#034 my ex’s divorce lawyer said. I didn’t let her words bother me. Instead, I grabbed her chin gently and lifted.

&#034Francine,&#034 I said while looking into her eyes. &#034You’re features are too classic to be cute. On the other hand, you are quite beautiful.&#034 I saw her expression warm considerably. I frowned. I said she was beautiful because it was the truth, but her smile of appreciation bothered me, so I added, &#034I can’t wait to see how you look while having an orgasm.&#034

&#034Think you can make that happen?&#034 she asked challengingly.

&#034Oh, he can!&#034 Denise laughed. &#034Multiple times!&#034

&#034Sit on the edge of the tub,&#034 I said to Francine.

She shifted up and I got a better look at her naked body. She was very slim and narrowly built, unlike Denise. Her breasts weren’t nearly as large as my ex-wife’s, but they were perfect for her built. It didn’t hurt that her nipples were long and puffy.

&#034Very nice!&#034 I said, causing Francine to smile sexily.

I was happy to see a thick thatch of dark hair between her legs. Denise didn’t shave either. She had a small patch of soft blond hair. I don’t have a hair fetish or anything, but I do prefer hair to none.

&#034Go ahead!&#034 my ex-wife said excitedly. &#034I want to see that wicked tongue of yours drive her crazy!&#034

I shook my head and kissed Denise once more before shifting between Francine’s legs. I grabbed one of my ex-wife’s lawyer’s knees in each hand and pushed them wide apart, exposing her center fully. A bit of pink peeked out and I leaned forward and brushed my tongue against it. Francine literally jumped and moaned.

&#034Think you’re a little too tense?&#034 I teased with a grin.

&#034Shut up and make me cum!&#034 she snapped angrily in embarrassment. Instead of returning to her pussy, I reached up, grabbed her and pulled her back into the tub. She cried in surprise, &#034Hey!&#034

&#034What are you doing?&#034 Denise asked, sounding disappointed. I guess my ex was a voyeur as well. It made sense. She was such a horny slut!

I ignored them both and roughly kissed Francine again. I also pinched one of her long nipples between to fingers.

&#034Ouch!&#034 she cried, but her eyes were lust filled and she did nothing to seriously resist me. I continued to kiss her for a few minutes and play with her nipples. Afterward, I lifted her and moved her so that she was holding onto the ledge of the hot tub. This gave me perfect access to her ass and pussy from behind.

&#034I want you to use your tongue on me!&#034 Francine cried as she tried to change position again. I held her steady. &#034Denise promised me that you would make me orgasm multiple times with your tongue alone!&#034

&#034I’m not in the mood,&#034 I shrugged, grabbing her narrow waist and lining my cock up with her opening. It wasn’t quite true. I was always up for a tasty pussy. I just wasn’t in the mood to give the bitch what she wanted.

&#034What’s the rush?&#034 Denise asked.

&#034No rush,&#034 I shrugged, looking my ex in the eyes and smiling slowly. &#034We have all night.&#034

&#034Oh shit!&#034 Denise said reading my expression. &#034Francine, you’d better hold on tight! Get ready for the fucking of your life!&#034

&#034Don’t worry,&#034 I said to my ex. &#034It will be your turn next.&#034

&#034I can’t wait!&#034 Denise cried excitedly, obviously fingering herself. &#034Actually, why don’t you give Francine a breather? She doesn’t know how to handle you when you’re like this! I do.&#034

&#034She’ll learn,&#034 I shrugged. &#034Besides, right now I want to fuck the bitch who fucked me in the court room.&#034

&#034Hey!&#034 Francine said as she tried to shift out of my grasp again. &#034This isn’t like I thought it was going to be. Let go of me! I’m out of here!&#034

&#034It’s too late for that,&#034 I said, rubbing the head of my cock up and down her slit. &#034Besides, you don’t really want to go. You’re pussy is dripping!&#034

&#034I don’t think…&#034 she began, but I ignored her and pushed my cock into her pussy. She cried out and lost track of what she was saying.

Francine was tight and another day I might have taken my time to make it painless for her, but not today. Not with the woman who fleeced me during my divorce. Not with the bitch who laughed and joked about it later. I slammed my full length into her.

&#034Bastard!&#034 she cried. My only answer was to stroke my cock in and out of her. She ranted at me for a while, but I continued to ignore her words as her pussy adjusted to my cock. It didn’t take very long. I knew Francine was enjoying herself a couple of minutes later, but she still continued to bitch and moan.

&#034Do you want me to stop?&#034 I finally asked, annoyed at her threats and whining. I also paused in my stroking. Francine looked over her shoulder at me and knew I was serious.

&#034No!&#034 she cried a moment later, surprising herself and not me. &#034Don’t stop!&#034

&#034Then shut the fuck up!&#034 I snapped, slamming deep. &#034Fucking lawyers! Never know when to stop talking!&#034

&#034It feels good, doesn’t it?&#034 Denise asked Francine.

&#034Oh my God Denise!&#034 the dark haired beauty replied. &#034His cock is so big!&#034

&#034And he knows how to use it!&#034 my ex put in.

&#034Yes!&#034 Francine cried, obviously in the throws of her first orgasm. I didn’t even bother to slow my pace.

I continued to squeeze her narrow hips and slam in and out of her pussy. She was now resting her head on the ledge of the tub while she continuing to hang on. I picked up the pace a little and she groaned.

&#034I’m going to fill your pussy with my cum the next time you orgasm,&#034 I promised. &#034It should only be in a couple of minutes.&#034

Francine didn’t bother to deny it. In fact, she slipped one hand underneath herself and worked her clit.

&#034She wants to feel your cum inside of her!&#034 Denise said excitedly. &#034Do it! Cum in her!&#034

&#034Kiss me!&#034 I demanded of my ex, refusing to let go of Francine’s hips as I slammed in and out of her. &#034Kiss me and I’ll flood her pussy!&#034

Denise smiled sexily and first pulled her fingers from her pussy and slipped them into my mouth. I always loved the taste of my ex-wife. She then moved close and kissed me. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and we shared a sloppy, passionate kiss.

&#034Now cum in her!&#034 Denise demanded.

&#034Her first,&#034 I shrugged. My ex smiled and reached out. She took one of Francine’s nipples in her hand and squeezed. The lawyer gasped out.

&#034That hurts!&#034 she cried.

&#034You love it!&#034 Denise said knowingly, squeezing even harder. Francine screamed and came for the second time. I stroked in and out of her a couple more times before slamming deep, grunting and letting loose.

We thrashed against each other for a couple of minutes before I was once again able to control myself. Afterward, instead of pulling out like she expected, I went back to fucking her, only slower now. My cock wasn’t as hard as it was before, but it hadn’t completely softened either.

&#034You have to stop!&#034 Francine cried when she realized I didn’t intend to pull out. &#034I’m spent!&#034

&#034Not yet,&#034 I insisted. &#034I still haven’t paid you back for the fucking I took in court!&#034

&#034Aren’t you tired?&#034 she asked.

&#034Not when he’s in this mood,&#034 Denise replied for me.

&#034How long can he keep this up?&#034 my ex’s lawyer asked her.

&#034I don’t know. He doesn’t get in this mood all that often. The last time I passed out before he was done,&#034 Denise replied, her excitement and desire obvious.

&#034I can’t take much more!&#034 Francine groaned a little while later after she came again.

&#034Sure you can,&#034 I insisted, wondering if it were true. She was collapsed on the ledge of the hot tub now.

&#034You know,&#034 Denise said. &#034You promised that I’d be next.&#034

&#034And you will,&#034 I smiled. &#034Later.&#034

&#034How about sooner instead?&#034 she asked, moving next to Francine and shaking her ass invitingly. &#034She’s not going anywhere and you’re driving me crazy.&#034

My ex-wife was a bigger woman than her lawyer. Her ass was larger and rounder, and her torso wider. Her long blond hair was quite a contrast to Francine’s dark locks. The lawyer bitch was fun, but she wasn’t Denise. I shifted over and grabbed hold of my ex’s thick hips. She spread her legs wider to give me full access.

&#034Thank you!&#034 Francine said to my wife.

&#034No, thank you!&#034 Denise cried as I sunk the entire length of my cock into her. She sighed contently. Her reaction was both satisfying and annoying at the same time.

I slammed into my ex’s pussy from behind so hard that my balls slapped against her clit as my hips ground against her ass cheeks.

&#034Again!&#034 Denise cried. &#034Do it again!&#034 So I did, again and again! I kept doing it until her orgasm hit. That didn’t stop me. Her ass was pink from my slamming into her and she was rolling into her third orgasm when I finally pulled away from her.

My cock was rock hard and jutting out when I turned back toward Francine. She stared momentarily at my glistening cock as I took a step toward her. Her gaze shifted and she looked into my eyes.

&#034No fucking way!&#034 she cried, obviously afraid at what she saw in my expression. Francine jumped out of the hot tub!

&#034Don’t stop!&#034 Denise gasped out as her body continued to shiver and shake. It was a bit delayed, but she couldn’t speak at first. I ignored her and went after her lawyer.

&#034No!&#034 Francine cried when I caught up to her.

&#034You’ve got to be k**ding!&#034 I nearly snarled as I grabbed her. She was halfway out the door to my bedroom, but I had her by her thin waist. I lifted her almost effortlessly and tossed her onto my bed. I followed her to the edge of the bed and looked down at her.

&#034I can’t do it again!&#034 she cried. &#034I’m already sore!&#034

I shook my head. The bitch hadn’t said she didn’t want to. All she said was that it hurt. I grabbed her by her neck and moved her toward my cock.

&#034Then don’t,&#034 I shrugged. &#034Suck me instead!&#034

My ex-wife’s lawyer, the woman who cost me my house and most of my savings, resisted at first, but I only had to rub my cock against her lips a few times before she relented and opened her mouth. I jammed half my cock in and she gagged. I relented a little. Francine grabbed my cock with both hands and worked it, letting a little more than the head into her mouth with each stroke.

&#034You can do better than that!&#034 I growled, pushed a little deeper.

Francine looked up at me and I grabbed both sides of her head. Instead of fighting me like I expected, I felt her shift slightly and relax. She let go of my cock and let me fuck her face. Occasionally she choked when I went a little too deep, but Francine was holding my ass now and pulling me hard with every stroke.

&#034That looks so hot!&#034 Denise said as she came out of the bathroom.

&#034Come over here!&#034 I growled. &#034And lay on your back! Let you head fall off the edge of the bed.&#034

Denise smiled and climbed onto the bed next to her lawyer. She did as I directed and looked up at me.

&#034Now what?&#034 she asked, knowing full well what I was planning. I pulled away from Francine. She fought me, obviously not wanting me to stop, but I wanted to cum in Denise’s mouth.

My ex opened her mouth wide when I moved in front of her. My cock slipped easily into her mouth. I kept pushing until I met resistance and then pulled out.

&#034If you don’t do better than that, I’ll go back to Francine!&#034 I threatened.

Denise grabbed the back of my thigh and pulled me deep. I kept going until I met resistance again. Denise pulled on my thighs and I felt my cock slip even deeper. I thought she’d had enough, but she obviously didn’t agree. I could actually see my cock expand her throat as it entered.

&#034Holy shit!&#034 Francine said when she saw my balls bury my ex’s nose. &#034She took the whole thing!&#034

&#034That’s a good slut!&#034 I said, pulling out and letting her get a breath before pushing back in. Denise just moaned.

I grabbed Francine’s elbow and lifted her until she was facing me. Her dark eyes were filled with her desire. I reached under her and played with her clit. She gasped and then kissed me. Her tongue darted into my mouth.

&#034Francine, Denise is doing so well, that I think she deserves a reward,&#034 I said, pushing the lawyer way from me. &#034Go to the other side of the bed and lick her.&#034

&#034I can’t do that!&#034 Francine cried. &#034I’m not a lesbian!&#034

&#034You were kissing Denise when I entered the bathroom before,&#034 I frowned.

&#034That was just to make sure you were in the right mood!&#034 the lawyer cried. &#034We were just trying to make you horny.&#034

&#034Well, it worked,&#034 I shrugged. &#034Now go do as I say.&#034

&#034I can’t!&#034 Francine cried.

&#034Sure you can,&#034 I smiled, reaching out and squeezing my ex-wife’s large breasts as I continued to fuck her mouth. Denise was obviously loving every minute of it! I could smell her excitement and see the puffiness of her lower lips as they peaked past her soft blond tuft of hair.

&#034No way!&#034 Francine snapped.

&#034Do it or I’ll pull out of Denise’s mouth and take you again!&#034

&#034I can’t take anymore!&#034 she cried.

&#034Sure you can,&#034 I insisted. &#034You’re pussy may be sore, but there are other places to fuck!&#034

&#034You wouldn’t dare!&#034 Francine gasped. She looked seriously frightened, but I also thought I saw a bit of interest as well.

&#034Go lick my ex-wife!&#034 I demanded. &#034Or your ass in mine!&#034

My ex-wife’s lawyer looked at me and realized I was serious. She took her time, but eventually Francine made her way to the other side of the bed. She spread Denise’s legs and looked at my ex’s puffy pussy lips. Ever so slowly she leaned forward, until Denise could feel her hot breath against her pussy lips.

&#034Do it!&#034 I growled, squeezing Denise’s tits hard and jamming my cock deep into her mouth once more.

I watched as Francine’s tongue slowly brushed against Denise’s pussy lips. My ex moaned. I leaned forward a little, reached out and grabbed the back of Francine’s head. I pulled her face hard against my ex-wife’s pussy. This time both women moaned.

I let go of Francine’s head and wasn’t surprised when the dark haired beauty continued to lick Denise’s pussy. I knew she would. Francine could have left if she really didn’t want to taste another woman. I was too busy fucking my ex-wife’s mouth to stop her. Her hesitation had to do with fear, not lack of desire.

&#034That’s it you nasty bitch!&#034 I growled. &#034Now you have another service you can offer to your clients! First, you help them fuck their husbands over in the court room and then make them cum!&#034

I jammed my cock deep into Denise’s mouth one last time and let loose. She gagged once on my cum, but then swallowed like a champ. I pulled out when I was done. I noticed that Francine continued to lick my ex. She obviously liked what she was doing. So did Denise.

I went to the bathroom, used the facilities and poured myself a drink of water. I drank some and carried the glass back into the bedroom. Denise had shifted slightly so her head was no longer hanging over the edge of the bed. She was also now holding Francine’s head in her hands while the dark haired woman continued to lick her.

I finished my water as I watched them. I put the glass down afterward and moved to Francine’s side. I watched her tongue drive deep into Denise’s pussy. My ex moaned and directed the brunette’s mouth to her clit. I smiled. Denise was getting close and she wanted Francine to finish her.

&#034Not so fast,&#034 I said, pushing the lawyer’s mouth lower. &#034Don’t focus on her clit yet. You’ll make her cum too soon if you do that.&#034

&#034I want to cum!&#034 Denise cried out.

&#034I know,&#034 I smiled. &#034But if Francine wants to make you cum really hard, she’ll have to tease you some more.&#034

&#034Please! No!&#034 Denise cried. &#034I want to cum now!&#034

&#034She sounds like she’s ready,&#034 Francine said.

&#034She is,&#034 I shrugged. &#034But if you wait it will be even better for her.&#034

&#034Why should I?&#034 the lawyer asked. I frowned for a moment, but then realized what she wanted. I reached under the dark haired beauty and started rubbing her clit.

&#034Because if you do,&#034 I said. &#034I’ll make you cum too.&#034

&#034Now, that’s a good reason!&#034 Francine said and then went back to licking my ex-wife’s pussy.

&#034Don’t let your tongue touch Denise’s clit,&#034 I offered. &#034Right about now she has a hair trigger. Even a slight brush will send her over the edge.&#034

Francine didn’t bother saying anything, but I saw that she kept her tongue well away from my ex-wife’s clit.

&#034You bastard!&#034 Denise cried, but I knew that she loved every moment of it.

I continued to play with Francine’s clit. It was obviously driving the lawyer bitch crazy! She couldn’t keep her tight little ass still. I used my other hand to start massaging it.

My fingertips accidentally brushed against her asshole after she shifted rather violently. Francine surprised me when she didn’t immediately pull away. I pushed a little more insistently against her back opening.

&#034Hey! Cut that out!&#034 she cried, but still she didn’t shift away.

It was then I realized that the nasty little bitch wanted me to play with her ass! I switched hands so that my fingers that were damp from her pussy juice were now at the entrance of her ass. I could feel the fingers of my other hand quickly become damp as well. Her pussy was dripping!

&#034What are you doing?&#034 Francine cried as I pushed one digit into her ass slowly.

&#034Shut up and lick! Denise is almost ready!&#034 I snapped. Francine surprised me by complying.

The truth was that my ex-wife was more than ready to cum by now, but I was having too much fun with Francine to let it end right that second. I pushed a second finger into the lawyer’s tight little ass and she gasped, but Francine didn’t stop licking Denise.

I was unable to resist so I shifted and put my cock at the entrance to the dark haired beauty’s pussy. I pushed in slowly because I knew it was going to hurt, but I had to get my cock wet for what I was going to do next and this was the best way, or at least the most fun!

&#034No!&#034 Francine cried. &#034It hurts!&#034 Yet, despite her words, she was pushing back against me. Instead of pulling out like I planned, I started stroking in and out of her.

&#034Ouch! Stop!&#034 she cried, but Francine spread her legs further. I grabbed her hips and slammed hard. She gasped and moaned, but didn’t pull away from me.

I let go of one hip and rested my hand on her ass as I fucked her. I pushed my thumb between her tight little cheeks and rubbed her asshole.

&#034Oh fuck!&#034 she cried. &#034That’s so nasty!&#034

&#034Don’t stop licking!&#034 Denise cried out, obviously frustrated that Francine wasn’t focusing on her pussy anymore. I slowed my pace and watched as the dark haired beauty went back to my ex’s pussy.

&#034Come on Denise!&#034 I said excitedly. &#034Take one of your nipples into your mouth. You know how that drives me crazy!&#034 I wasn’t sure she heard me. She obviously needed to cum very badly. Yet, a moment later she lifted one of her heavy breasts and started sucking on her own nipple! Don’t ask me why, but it always drove me crazy!

&#034It’s time!&#034 I said to Francine. &#034Make my slut ex-wife cum! Lick her clit! Bite down on her little nub!&#034 Denise screamed into her own breast as her body started shivering and shaking. I smiled and added, &#034Don’t stop! If you keep licking, she’ll roll into at least one more orgasm!&#034

Francine didn’t stop and I picked up the pace of fucking once more. Denise’s second orgasm quickly became her third. By the time my ex was finally done cumming, Francine was close to her own orgasm and I pushed my thumb into her ass. That was all it took. Francine’s orgasm hit hard. I pulled out this time, but only so that I could push the head of my cock into her ass!

&#034Don’t!&#034 my ex’s lawyer cried. I ignored her and pushed deeper. She groaned and added, &#034Stop! Please! You said that if I licked Denise you wouldn’t!&#034

&#034I lied,&#034 I shrugged, pushing deeper again.

&#034Oh fuck!&#034 the dark haired woman cried. &#034It hurts!&#034

&#034So does getting fucked in the courtroom you bitch!&#034 I snapped, slamming the rest of my cock into her ass. &#034Besides, you like it!&#034

&#034I…&#034 she began, but couldn’t finish as I pulled out and slammed deep once again. &#034I do…&#034 she tried again. It took the third attempt before she could get out &#034I do not!&#034

&#034Sure you do,&#034 I insisted, reaching around her thigh and brushing my fingers against her clit. &#034Your hot, sticky cum is dripping from your clit!&#034 Francine moaned as I brought my fingers to my lips and tasted her excitement.

&#034You’re really fucking her ass?&#034 my ex-wife asked as she finally regained control of herself. She looked spent.

&#034Just returning the favor she did me in court,&#034 I shrugged, slamming hard into my ex’s lawyer’s tight ass.

&#034How does it feel?&#034 Denise asked Francine.

&#034It hurts!&#034 her lawyer cried.

&#034Do you want me to make him stop?&#034 my ex asked in real concern.

&#034No!&#034 Francine cried. &#034It hurts so good!&#034

&#034Wow!&#034 Denise said with a shake of her head, and then looked at me and added, &#034Don’t even think about doing that to me!&#034

&#034Another day,&#034 I promised. &#034Now kiss Francine and taste your cum on her lips!&#034

&#034I’m not gay,&#034 Denise said, ignoring my promise. &#034The first kiss was just to get you interested.&#034

&#034Neither is Francine, but look how hard she made you cum!&#034 I laughed.

&#034Please kiss me!&#034 the lawyer cried. She was on her hands and knees taking my cock deep into her ass.

&#034You’ve already done it once,&#034 I said. &#034Why not again?&#034

&#034Twice actually,&#034 Denise replied. &#034My college roommate and I kissed once.&#034

&#034Did you fuck each other as well?&#034 I asked, slamming into Francine’s ass hard at the thought.

&#034No,&#034 Denise replied. &#034We both realized that we only liked men.&#034

&#034Too bad!&#034 I growled and started seriously fucking Francine’s ass. &#034At least for your lawyer friend! I’d probably cum if you kissed her. Now she’ll just have to hope I finish before I ruin her ass!&#034

&#034Please kiss me!&#034 Francine cried a few minutes later. &#034I can’t take much more!&#034

&#034Oh, alright!&#034 Denise sighed and moved closer. She tried to kiss her lawyer almost platonically, but Francine was having none of it. She basically grabbed hold of my ex and thrust her tongue deep into Denise’s mouth.

&#034Yes!&#034 I cried, watching Denise fight against her lawyer momentarily. &#034I’m going to cum!&#034

I slammed into Francine’s ass one last time and filled it with my cum. She grunted and came with me. We both took quite a while to come down from our orgasms. Francine actually passed out under me. I pulled out of her ass and stood.

&#034Where are you going?&#034 Denise asked as she wiped her mouth.

&#034Back to the hot tub,&#034 I said.

&#034Can I join you?&#034 she asked. That surprised me. Denise wasn’t the type to ask.

&#034Sure,&#034 I shrugged. We both went to the hot tub and relaxed.

&#034So, did you have fun?&#034 Denise asked a little later.

&#034Yes, I did,&#034 I answered honestly.

&#034You liked fucking Francine,&#034 she said, moving close to me. &#034I knew you would.&#034

&#034Why?&#034 I asked.

&#034Revenge,&#034 Denise offered.

&#034A little,&#034 I admitted. &#034But it doesn’t hurt that she’s beautiful too.&#034

&#034It never does!&#034 my ex laughed, reaching under the water and stroking my cock.

&#034So, is that why you brought her here?&#034 I asked. &#034So I could get a little revenge?&#034

&#034Yes and no,&#034 Denise answered, and then paused before adding, &#034I guess I wanted you put you in a good mood.&#034

&#034Why?&#034 I asked, reaching over and playing gently with one of her breasts.

&#034If I said because I love you, would you believe me?&#034 she asked.

&#034Probably not,&#034 I sighed.

&#034I figured,&#034 she said, shifting so that she was straddling my waist facing me. My cock slipped into her pussy easily. It felt good, just like always.

&#034I’m sorry, but it’s hard to believe someone who lies as much as you do,&#034 I shrugged.

&#034I haven’t lied to you since our divorce,&#034 she said, slowly bouncing on my cock.

&#034You told me that Bob slept with you while we were still married!&#034 I argued.

&#034No I didn’t,&#034 Denise retorted. &#034That was my s****r Lori.&#034

&#034But you knew about it!&#034

&#034Yes, I did,&#034 she admitted. &#034Okay, I guess I should have said that I haven’t blatantly lied to you since our divorce, but I have done some lies of omission.&#034 I couldn’t help myself. I laughed.

&#034What’s so funny?&#034 she asked.

&#034It’s usually the guy who gets into trouble for that kind of lie,&#034 I replied. Denise smiled, but didn’t laugh.

&#034I’m going to make a deal with you,&#034 my ex-wife said a few minutes later as both our orgasms neared. &#034I’m never going to lie to you again in any way again.&#034

&#034Why?&#034 I asked, taking a moment to stopped kissing her breasts.

&#034Because I really do love you,&#034 she said, and then quickly added, &#034I know you don’t believe me or want to hear that, but it’s the truth!&#034

&#034You loved me when we were married and you lied then,&#034 I said. &#034Or are you trying to tell me that you didn’t love me then?&#034

&#034No, I loved you,&#034 she replied. &#034I was just too scared to admit my problem to you.&#034

&#034Your problem?&#034 I frowned.

&#034That I’m a nymphomaniac,&#034 she said.

We never really talked about it, but I knew it was the truth. She came over an awful lot these days and we always ended up in bed. I looked at Denise and saw how hard it was for her to talk about it now.

&#034Later,&#034 I said. &#034We’ll talk later.&#034

&#034Okay,&#034 Denise said tentatively. She didn’t look happy, but a moment later I started thrusting up into her and she smiled like a good little nympho.

Our relationship made all the sense in the world now, but I still wasn’t sure what to do. My ex-wife was a nymphomaniac who still loved me. The problem was that I was afraid I still loved her too. Either that, or I was a nymphomaniac as well. I decided not to think about it until I had a good night’s sl**p.

I focused on our lovemaking and it wasn’t long before we came together. Afterward, Denise and I sat in the hot tub for another ten minutes, just holding each other.

&#034Wait here,&#034 Denise said as she left the tub. She came back a few minutes later.

&#034What’s up?&#034 I asked.

&#034Nothing,&#034 my ex-wife said, holding out a towel. &#034I just woke Francine up and told her to go. You dry off and I’ll go change the sheets on the bed. If you don’t mind, I’d like to sl**p over tonight?&#034

&#034You can stay,&#034 I said. The truth was that I minded, but I wanted her to stay despite that. I was still addicted to my ex-wife.

***

&#034Ask me anything,&#034 Denise said the next morning after an early love making session. &#034I promise I’ll answer honestly. Just be careful what you ask, because I will answer.&#034

&#034This is silly!&#034 I sighed loudly.

&#034Maybe,&#034 she shrugged. &#034But I want you to trust me again.&#034

&#034Why?&#034 I asked.

&#034Because I love you and want you to marry me again,&#034 she replied. There it was, the &#034M&#034 word.

&#034How many men have you slept with?&#034 I found myself asking.

&#034I don’t know,&#034 she replied, and then quickly added when she saw my expression, &#034I really don’t! I’ve been sl**ping with guys since I was fifteen! It didn’t get really bad until college, but back then it was a different guy every day!&#034

I shook my head. I had to ask.

&#034How many men did you sl**p with while we were married?&#034 I asked.

&#034Eight,&#034 she answered, blushing slightly. &#034I know that sounds like a lot, but we were married for four years and I told you I’m a nymphomaniac!&#034 That averaged out to two men a year. Should I be mortified or relieved?

&#034Did I know any of them?&#034 I asked.

&#034Yes,&#034 she admitted. &#034But don’t ask me who! You won’t like the answer!&#034

&#034Tell me,&#034 I said. Denise hesitated and then started to list the guys I knew. The first one didn’t surprise me, but before she was done she listed one of my best friends and my younger b*****r Frank!

&#034That bastard!&#034 I snapped.

&#034I told you not to ask,&#034 Denise sighed.

&#034How did you and Frank end up together?&#034

&#034Please don’t make me answer that!&#034 she cried. I just looked at her and she sighed. &#034It was at his birthday party three years ago.&#034

&#034Tell me more,&#034 I demanded.

&#034His wife Marie was pregnant and almost due,&#034 she said. &#034She had a party for him at their house. It was a beautiful day and we were all swimming.&#034

I remembered. It was a good party. Denise looked great in her bathing suit and I remembered taking her home and fucking her half the night. Sloppy seconds and I didn’t even know it!

&#034I went to the bathroom and bumped into Frank on the way out,&#034 Denise said. &#034It was his birthday and he joked about a birthday kiss.&#034

&#034So you gave him one,&#034 I sighed.

&#034It started out platonic enough,&#034 Denise said nervously. &#034But I couldn’t help brush my tongue against his lips and then his cock got really hard! As soon as I felt it against my stomach I lost all control!&#034

&#034What happened next?&#034 I found myself asking.

&#034Are you sure you want to know?&#034 Denise asked in surprise. I was a little surprised myself.

&#034Yes,&#034 I replied, feeling my cock getting hard. What the fuck was wrong with me?

&#034I grabbed his cock through his bathing suit,&#034 Denise said, obviously also getting excited. &#034He was almost as big as you!&#034 I smiled. The word ‘almost’ can make a hell of a lot of difference sometimes. It was petty, but it made me feel better.

&#034What happened next?&#034 I asked.

&#034You know what happened!&#034 she replied. &#034Why do you want the gory details?&#034

&#034I don’t know,&#034 I shrugged. My cock was really stiff by now. &#034But I do, so keep talking. Did he protest?&#034

&#034A little,&#034 Denise said, smiling when she saw my hard cock. She took it into her hand and started stroking. &#034But they stopped as soon as I pulled his bathing suit down.&#034

&#034You nasty slut!&#034 I growled, grabbing Denise and rolling her onto her stomach. &#034I bet you blew him?&#034

&#034Oh yeah!&#034 Denise cried as I got behind her and sunk my cock into her pussy.

&#034Did he cum in your mouth?&#034 I asked, fucking my ex-wife as we spoke.

&#034In like two seconds!&#034 she giggled. &#034Marie wasn’t giving him any and he couldn’t hold off!&#034

&#034How did he fuck you?&#034 I asked. I didn’t bother to ask if they’d fucked.

&#034He pushed my over the bathroom sink and slammed into me from behind,&#034 she answered. &#034He rode me hard and it felt pretty good.&#034

&#034Did you cum?&#034 I asked.

&#034Once,&#034 Denise admitted, sounding disappointed.

&#034Well, lets see if we can do better than that,&#034 I said, grabbing her wrists and holding her arms out behind her back.

&#034Yes!&#034 my ex-wife cried as she came.

I didn’t release her arms. I fucked her through her orgasm and pulled her wrists so that she was half off the bed and half on. I could see her heavy breasts rubbing against the sheets as I slammed into her from behind. They looked even bigger than usual! Denise’s head hung slightly and her blond hair was covering her face, but I could hear her passionate grunts and groans.

&#034Oh fuck!&#034 she cried. &#034It feels so good! My nipples are on fire!&#034

Her big ass shook with every thrust and I slammed in and out of her as hard as possible to see its motion. Denise came a second time, but I still didn’t relent. Her orgasm rolled into another one and I finally released her arms. We both fell forward. I reached under her and pinched her nipples. She surprised me by screaming into the bed. Her nipples were even more sensitive than usual today! I filled her pussy with my cum. Denise continued to shake long after I was done coming.

&#034So, I guess it’s safe to say that you’d prefer to fuck me over my b*****r?&#034 I asked. Denise took a moment to roll over and look up at me. She was smiling, obviously sated for the moment.

&#034I’d prefer to fuck you then any other man,&#034 she smiled.

&#034But that won’t stop you from fucking them too,&#034 I said. She lost her smile.

&#034Probably not,&#034 she admitted. &#034But I don’t mind if you fuck other women.&#034

&#034And that’s going to make it better?&#034 I asked sarcastically. Denise looked at me, but didn’t answer for a moment.

&#034Can you tell me that you didn’t have fun with Francine?&#034 she finally asked.

&#034No, I can’t,&#034 I admitted. &#034You’re s****r Lori was a good time too.&#034

&#034She’s still willing,&#034 Denise offered. I shook my head.

&#034That brings me to another issue,&#034 I sighed. &#034Doesn’t it bother you to fuck someone else’s husband?&#034

&#034Not really,&#034 Denise shrugged. &#034It’s not like I f***e them. They can say no if they really don’t want to. Their cheating is their problem, not mine.&#034

&#034And you’d listen if they said no?&#034 I asked in disbelief.

&#034I have,&#034 she said. &#034I tried to fuck your s****r’s husband and he turned me down flat.&#034

&#034You didn’t!&#034 I snapped, not really surprised.

&#034Connor is a good looking guy,&#034 Denise said. &#034He also turns out to be a decent one. You’d be surprised at how many decent guys are around.&#034

&#034But not my own b*****r,&#034 I sighed.

&#034Oh, don’t be too hard on Frank,&#034 Denise said. &#034His wife was eight months pregnant and he was pretty d***k. He never did try and play again.&#034

&#034Poor Marie,&#034 I said, shaking my head.

&#034So, what other questions do you have for me?&#034 my ex asked, changing the subject.

&#034How many guys are you currently sl**ping with these days?&#034 I asked, wondering why I kept putting myself through this.

&#034Only you,&#034 Denise replied.

&#034Bullshit!&#034 I snapped.

&#034No really!&#034 she cried. &#034Actually, I’ve only slept with you for the last three months. Hell, I’ve been over here almost every night! You have to know it’s the truth!&#034

&#034Why?&#034 I asked. &#034You can’t be trying to tell me that you’re going to only sl**p with me from now on. It’s impossible! You’re an admitted nymphomaniac!&#034

&#034You’re probably right,&#034 she shrugged. &#034But I’m not lying either.&#034

&#034Then why?&#034 I asked.

&#034I’d prefer not to answer that yet,&#034 she frowned. &#034You’re not ready.&#034

&#034Tell me or get out!&#034 I insisted. &#034You said you agreed to tell me anything.&#034

&#034Fine,&#034 she sighed. &#034But you’re going to flip out.&#034

&#034Just tell me,&#034 I demanded.

&#034I want to have a baby,&#034 she said. &#034Actually, to be more specific, I want to mother your c***d.&#034

&#034Oh fuck!&#034 I groaned, rubbing my forehead. &#034Oh fuck! Oh Fuck Oh fuck!&#034

&#034I told you that you weren’t ready to hear it yet,&#034 Denise said sadly.

&#034That’s it!&#034 I cried. &#034We’re through! Maybe I couldn’t stop fucking you for my own sake, but I’m not going to bring a baby into this craziness!&#034

&#034Don’t make threats you can’t keep,&#034 Denise said. &#034I may be a nymphomaniac, but deep down you love me and can’t live without me any more than I can live without you.&#034

&#034I will!&#034 I nearly growled.

&#034You won’t,&#034 she said calmly. &#034But even if you could, it would be pointless now anyway. I’m already pregnant.&#034 I stared at her in silent shock for almost a full minute.

&#034How do I know it’s mine?&#034 I asked. Denise wasn’t really surprised by my question, but she did look a little hurt.

&#034I just told you,&#034 she said. &#034I haven’t slept with another guy in over three months. Besides, even when I do, I usually make them wear protection. I don’t want to catch another STD.&#034

&#034Another one?&#034 I asked in amazement.

&#034I was lucky,&#034 she said. &#034Back in college I caught chlamydia. It was easily treated, but after that I became a lot more careful.&#034

&#034You don’t make me wear protection,&#034 I said, my mouth working on its own. I was too busy trying to come to grips with Denise’s pregnancy. &#034You haven’t since we got married.&#034

&#034I love you,&#034 she replied. &#034I always have and I always will.&#034

&#034I need some time to think,&#034 I said, changing the subject.

&#034I figured,&#034 Denise said, standing and gathering her clothes.

I watched her. She was beautiful. Her full body was my version of perfection. I stared at her stomach momentarily, but it was still flat, not yet showing signs of our c***d.

&#034I’ll be at my place when you’re ready to talk,&#034 she said once she was dressed. &#034I wasn’t k**ding before. No matter what, I’m done lying to you.&#034

&#034And that’s supposed to make me feel better?&#034

&#034No,&#034 she admitted. &#034But it was only until after our divorce that I realized the truth.&#034

&#034What truth?&#034 I asked.

&#034That you left me because I lied, not because I cheated,&#034 she answered. &#034You might have forgiven me my nymphomania, but you couldn’t forgive my deceitfulness.&#034

&#034You think?&#034 I asked with a shake of my head.

&#034I’m banking on it,&#034 she said, suddenly sounding nervous, but then she steadied her voice and looked at me carefully. &#034I’m going to have our baby. You can’t stop me. The only choice you have is whether you want to be a part of our lives or not.&#034

***

&#034Hello,&#034 Denise said the next morning. I was standing in her doorway, soaking wet. It was raining hard, but I barely noticed.

&#034I want the baby tested when he’s born to make sure he’s mine,&#034 I said without preamble.

&#034Okay,&#034 my ex-wife said slowly. She didn’t look happy, but she understood.

&#034I won’t marry you again,&#034 I added. Denise looked ready to say something, but I held my hand up. &#034However, we should move in together. You’re going to need help as the delivery gets closer.&#034

&#034Okay, for now,&#034 she said. &#034But just to forewarn you, I still plan on marrying you before I have the baby. I don’t want our c***d to be a bastard.&#034

&#034I wouldn’t bet on it,&#034 I replied.

&#034We’ll see,&#034 she said confidently. I became angry and started to turn away, but Denise grabbed my elbow and pulled me into her house. &#034Come in out of the rain. You’ll catch a cold.&#034

I followed her in and stripped off my soaked jacket. The shirt underneath wasn’t much better. She went to the closest a pulled out a towel. She handed it to me and I went to her bedroom and put on some of my spare clothes that I left there.

&#034Do you want something to drink?&#034 she asked when I returned to the living room. She saw me look at the golden drink in her hand and added, &#034I’m having some cider.&#034

&#034No thanks,&#034 I replied, relaxing slightly. &#034Sorry.&#034 I should have known better. Despite her nymphomania, Denise was a smart woman. She wouldn’t chance hurting the baby with alcohol.

&#034It’s okay,&#034 she smiled. &#034Now tell me if you have any other conditions.&#034

&#034Only one,&#034 I replied. &#034You have to keep your promise to never lie to me. If I ever catch you lying to me again, I’m out of here for good!&#034

&#034That sounds fair,&#034 she said. &#034I’ll even tell you when I sl**p with someone else if that’s what you want, with all the gory details.&#034

&#034Why would I want that?&#034 I asked.

&#034Are you k**ding?&#034 she asked with a smile. &#034Talking about my little interlude with your b*****r made you as hard as a rock.&#034

&#034We’ll see,&#034 I said, blushing badly. I wasn’t willing to admit some things to myself yet. &#034You just tell me when you’ve slept with someone else and I’ll decide if I want to hear the details.&#034

&#034Fair enough,&#034 she replied. &#034Just as long as you agree to do the same.&#034

&#034What?&#034 I asked in surprise.

&#034I liked watching you with Francine,&#034 my ex-wife said. &#034I think I’d like to hear about your other conquests as well. In fact, I know a couple of women who might be interested. My lawyer isn’t the only woman I’ve told about how good you are in bed.&#034

&#034You are such a slut,&#034 I said without heat.

&#034I know,&#034 she shrugged. &#034Now do you agree to be completely honest with me and tell me the details of the other women you sl**p with? Maybe even let me watch?&#034

&#034Yes,&#034 I said softly. My ex-wife stood and held out her hand.

&#034Good!&#034 she smiled. &#034Now lets go to the bedroom and celebrate.&#034 I looked at her and shook my head. She laughed and added, &#034I told you I’m a nymphomaniac. If you do a really good job of satisfying me, maybe I’ll invite Francine over another day.&#034

&#034Why not tonight?&#034 I asked as I took her hand and stood.

&#034Are you crazy?&#034 Denise asked. &#034Francine called me last night. She says she spent the whole day in bed. She was completely and totally spent. It’s not every woman who can keep up with you when you’re in that mood! Other than me, of course!&#034

&#034Of course,&#034 I said with a shake of my head.

We went to her bedroom and I watched her undress. I never failed to appreciate her perfection.

&#034I think my breasts are getting larger,&#034 Denise said.

&#034They are,&#034 I agreed. &#034And your nipples are more sensitive.&#034

My ex-wife smiled at me and grabbed one of her breasts. She lifted it to her mouth and sucked on her nipple briefly.

&#034You’re right!&#034 she grinned. &#034They are more sensitive. I bet you can make me cum just by sucking on them.&#034

Denise was holding her breast up invitingly. Her smile was sexy and her eyes twinkled in mischief. I could already smell her excitement in the air. My cock jumped to life and I shook my head in amazement.

&#034I really am addicted to my ex-wife,&#034 I sighed to myself, but a moment later I shrugged and went to Denise.

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