I wish to fuck my beautiful married ex-girlfriend

The story begins in 2014 when I joined college for my MBA degree in Bangalore. Anamika was also a student who joined me but she was in the neighbouring class.

Before that, I want to introduce myself. I am Mahesh (name changed), 6ft tall, handsome hunk as my friends call me. Anamika (name changed) was chubby and very beautiful to look at. Adding to her beauty, her huge boobs were even more attractive. She was 5’8″ tall.

We used to hang out every time after class. Since we both had work experience before, we got even closer to each other, discussing many things professionally. As MBA students, we wore white shirts, dark pants and matching blazers.

Her boobs were so big that the shirt was always stretching near the boobs. I never missed the opportunity to peek at her milky white skin near the shirt buttons. We somehow got very close and started to like each other’s company.

We always had a tight hug before leaving for the house from college. We did not realise that we were in love. We got so horny many times, but we tried to control it. We knew our intentions.

During the 2nd year, things got pretty serious. We used to hold hands while going for long drives in the car. We always got close to each other during selfies and purposefully delayed taking selfies. Her boobs used to touch me during selfies.

She had a bad past with her ex-boyfriend. I made her comfortable with me. So we always shared our darkest secrets and pleasures. I still remember the day I hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek. My dick pressed her huge round ass and got an instant hard one.

She noticed it and pressed her ass even more tightly. I bit her cheeks playfully and touched her boobs to feel them. She blushed and pushed me away. I came home and masturbated, thinking of her.

Due to some circumstances, she married right after college and shifted to Canada. She was not happy with her married life. We kept in touch with each other. She often cried over the phone and occasionally had sex chats.

We shared photos, revealing glimpses of our private parts. We always discussed how we wanted to fuck each other when we met. This continued for 3 years. I had never seen her naked body until now and was dying to see her milky white body.

In 2022 she told me she was visiting India for a short stay and wanted to meet me. We both knew what it was. After she returned to India, we met for a short while for a coffee and went for a long drive.

We sat in the car and looked at each other full of lust and love. We look at each other as if we will eat the other right there. I got my BMW. She was impressed with the work I was doing professionally. It attracted her even more towards me.

I held her hand in hand, and we both became silent for a while. The silence conveyed so many things we wanted to do as a couple. We held each other’s hand and did not want to let it go. While holding her hand, I made a move by rubbing our hands on her thigh and closer to her pussy.

She has a meaty thigh, and it was so soft to feel her thigh. She blushed and said, “I will not stop you this time.” While still holding hands, I moved from her thigh to her navel region by touching and feeling her pussy. She was breathing heavily, which I could feel on her stomach.

I slowly moved my hands and rubbed on her huge boobs. My god, what a feeling it was! What I have missed all these years! I did this for quite some time, and I could feel the wetness in her pussy. She then shifted the hand onto my thigh.

My dick was super hard. It was dancing up and down inside my formals due to the excitement. She noticed this and gave me a naughty look. I smiled back at her. I was hesitant to keep her hand on my dick. But I could feel her force me to move the hand to feel my erection.

She made a move by gently rubbing on my dick. I gave a sudden jerk. She took the opportunity and started to hold my erect cock. I adjusted my dick inside my pant so that she could hold dick fully. She did not delay holding it firmly. We both were in heaven.

I parked my car in an isolated place and, with a finger, caressed her lips. She gave a deep breath out of pleasure. Her saliva was on my finger, and I sucked it in my mouth. I realised that she would not stop me now.

I put my hand on her right boob and squeezed it gently. I was like, wow. It was huge and soft to hold. Her cleavage was always super thick, which I had admired since college. So I pulled her top a little down with my finger to see her deep cleavage.

It was the best moment of my life. I made a move by putting my lips on the top part of the cleavage and sucking her skin. She had a nice perfume which made me bite her boob. She screamed with joy and pain, forcing my head back on her boob.

I made her top wet with my saliva with all the sucking on the nipple. I then went on to kiss her juicy lips. We kissed gently for a while and realised we had to go since it was getting late for her. We hugged inside the car, and I dropped her near the hotel where she had parked her vehicle.

After she left, I was filled with so much joy and happiness. I was happy that I got to feel her, which I had wanted to do badly for the past 6 years. We decided to make free time for ourselves in the next two days to talk about our personal matters. But deep inside, we wanted to fuck each other badly.

The next part is about meeting in a hotel and fucking my ex-girlfriend.

Next Part: I wish to fuck my beautiful married ex-girlfriend – Part 2

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