Sex With My Ex
friends with benefits, hotel room, missionary

Hi guys, my name is Sahil, and I’m a 21-year-old from Mumbai. I’ll give you all a detailed description of myself in the upcoming stories. But for now, it’s about having sex with my ex. You can know for now that I’m 6 feet tall and have a toned athletic build as I play many sports. So I have been reading many stories on ISS, especially since the lockdown began. I finally decided to share my experience that happened not so long ago. A month or so before this story is written. So let’s get into it. The story revolves around Ayesha, my ex-girlfriend. We dated for a few months before eventually parting ways. I’m sure you’re not interested in the reasons and details of that. So I’ll give you the good details. Ayesha is one of the hottest, if not the hottest, girl I’ve ever dated until now. She’s the perfect height (not exactly sure how tall). She’s got an hourglass-like figure that drives guys around her crazy. She’s a head-turner and grabs a lot of attention without doing much. Her stats are 35-26-36. I’ll let your imagination take over now. If it’s of any help, you can think of her as Lana Rhoades with slightly bigger boobs and a somewhat similar ass. Now that I’ve got most of you all hard and wet (I assume) let’s get to the actual incident. This happened a month or so ago when I was invited to my friend’s engagement party. I’d actually forgotten that he was a mutual friend to Ayesha and me. I wasn’t expecting to see her there, obviously. The party was in Udaipur at a 5-star hotel. It was a grand one. They had faced many difficulties in convincing their parents. Now that they were on board, they wanted to have a grand celebration. It was the onset of winter, so the weather was really perfect. Not very cold and not hot at all. I reached there a day before the function and met Avinash (my friend who’s getting engaged). We were very close. So I knew a lot of his family members and mixed up pretty well with everyone there. It was around 11 am when I was sitting in the garden area. I saw a car stop at the hotel entrance and out stepped a really hot girl in a white dress and a perfect ass and big round boobs. When she turned around, I was shocked and amazed at the same time. It was Ayesha! She looked at me and, with a big smile on her face, waved at me and came forward to have a chat. I couldn’t get my eyes off her amazing figure. I think she noticed it as well. We talked, and she asked me to hang around with her. She doesn’t know anyone apart from the couple getting engaged. I couldn’t have asked for anything better than to spend the days with her by my side and agreed readily. She went off to her room, which was on the same floor as mine. She freshened up and came out to the garden area again for some tea. She was wearing jeans-shorts with a crop top. It had grabbed the attention of every male in the vicinity, including me. She sat down with me. I was just staring at her boobs when she said, “Oh come on, dude, you too? As if there’s anything under there that you’ve not seen already!” We had sex a couple of times, so I’d seen her naked already. I was quickly back to my senses and apologized, “I’m sorry. It’s just that you’re looking amazing.” She blushed and said thank you, and we continued with our chat and sipping on some tea. The party was about to start at 8 pm. So we went to our respective rooms to get ready. Around 8.15 pm, I reached the reception hall, met with Avinash and his fiancee and their families, and exchanged pleasantries. I was talking to a few people I knew at the party when Ayesha entered. A sexy black dress ended just above her knees, hugging her body tightly, showing off her hourglass figure and a deep v-neck exposing her cleavage. She had grabbed everyone’s attention. I could already see a few jealous females trying to get their partners’ attention back from Ayesha. She went on to greet the couple and then walked right up to me. I told her, “You look amazing tonight.” “Thank you so much. Although I’d appreciate it if people wouldn’t stare as much,” she said. “You can’t blame them. You do look mesmerizing,” I said. “Oh, come on,” was her reply as she blushed. The party was a bang. There was dance, booze amazing food. We were having a blast. Ayesha had one drink too many. She was just all over the place dancing around with random guys who had no good intentions. I went up to her and grabbed her hand, and took her outside. I talked to her and asked her to control herself. But she wasn’t listening and couldn’t stand straight. So I just picked her up in my arms and took her to her room, which wasn’t very far, luckily. Just a couple of floors above, I opened her room, and she was blabbering all the way, saying weird stuff amidst. She said, “I love you, Sahil, please fuck me. I’m so fucking horny right now.” I did not pay much attention to her, made her lay on the bed, took off her shoes, and tucked her in. She pulled my shirt as I was trying to get away and kissed me. I tried to get out of it, but she pulled me in, and I couldn’t resist. We had quite a long kiss, and then she started taking my coat off. She was very drunk, and I did not want to take advantage of that. So I stopped her. Tried to make her understand, but she was in no mood to stop. She kept kissing me and trying to undress me. She even got hold of my dick, which was getting hard, and started stroking it. I somehow managed to get her to stop and got out of there after tucking her in her bed, and she fell asleep. I was pretty tired, so I dozed off as well as soon as I entered my room. The next morning around 8 am, there was a knock on my door. I opened the door. Ayesha was standing outside, still a little hungover from last night but in her senses. I was just in my boxers, and she pushed me inside, locked the door and came close to me, and kissed me. “Last night, I asked you to fuck me when I was drunk and horny. I’m not drunk anymore, so now I’d like to not be horny as well.” She was wild. I’d never seen this side of her when we went out. I tried to stop her and remind her that this could have serious consequences. She said, “Fuck all of that. I wanna have a good fuck. I haven’t had a decent fuck since we broke up. About time you make up for breaking up with me.” She was still hungover, so she wasn’t completely making sense. But her intentions were clear. She wanted to enjoy unplanned sex with me, her hot ex-boyfriend. She quickly pulled down my boxers and started stroking my dick while kissing me. I caressed her ass, and we’d found that lost spark as we both were so passionate. I pulled down her dress from her shoulders, and her boobs popped out. She wasn’t wearing a bra! I grabbed her boobs and started sucking on them. Oh, how badly had I missed these babies! She quickly pushed me to the edge of the bed and got on her knees. Tied her hair and got ready to suck me off. There’s just something so damn sexy when girls tie up their hair before a blowjob and give you that lusty look. She took my dick in her mouth and started the magic. I hadn’t had any sex since June and was loving the touch of a woman’s lips on my cock! She did all sorts of tricks with her tongue, and I barely managed not to cum. I held her face, pulled her up, and made her lay on the bed. I pulled her dress up and pulled down her black panties to reveal her freshly shaved pussy. She was very wet and could smell the aroma from her pussy. I started licking her, and she was going crazy. She started moaning so loudly I was afraid we’d get caught. But there was only one other room occupied on the floor, which was way down the hall. I played with her clit and then inserted one finger inside her. She started moving up and down and couldn’t control herself anymore. I increased the pace, and with a huge shiver running down her body. With a loud moan, she emptied all her juices. Oh, what an amazing feeling that was. She then got on top of me and started stroking my dick again while kissing me and guiding my dick in her pussy. That feeling of entering a pussy after so long was heavenly. I’m not sure how I did not cum instantly! She started riding me in cowgirl, and her boobs were bouncing up and down while she did. I squeezed on her boobs while she had her eyes closed and biting her lips as she was thoroughly enjoying it. After a while, she got up and got into doggy style right in front of the big mirror. I got behind her and pushed my dick inside her. I held her dress on her abdomen now with one hand and her hair. I made sure she saw herself getting fucked in the mirror. I started pounding her pussy hard. The sounds of our bodies banging against each other had filled the room, along with her moans and screams. We fucked for a good 20 minutes before I reached orgasm. She quickly got on her knees. I came all over her face and boobs. The biggest cumshot of my life so far. She drank almost all of it and then sucked my dick off. She went on and laid on the bed. I got on top of her and said, “You thought it’s over? Get ready for round 2!” As I shoved my dick in her pussy. She was surprised, and before she could react to it, I started drilling her in missionary. I kissed her to suppress her loud moans, and she held my back tightly and scratched all over it. Then I picked her up in my arms, pressed her against the wall, and started fucking her. We fucked for almost 90 minutes before finally lying on the bed exhausted and cuddling with each other. We then washed and had a quick session in the shower as well. The next two days in Udaipur, we shared the room and fucked all the time. We even had sex in a public park when it was late at night! Those were the best few days with my ex-girlfriend of this shitty year for me before we got back home to Mumbai. We’re not back in a relationship. We think we’re better off being ‘friends with benefits.’ So, guys, that’s all from my end. I hope y’all like this story. Please forgive me for any rookie mistakes. I know this is a very long story. I’ll try and cut short stuff in the next one. Please do give your valuable feedback on [email protected] or drop a text on hangouts. Until next time. Goodbye. Take care. A sincere request to all the guys, please do not text me asking for pictures of Ayesha. I will not be sharing them as her privacy is very important to me.