A girl from my past introduced me to the kinky lifestyle some years ago. We hit it off right away, both inside and outside of the bedroom. She was very experienced sexually, sleeping with women and men, and had a body that was made for sex. Tight pussy, big firm tits, and an enormous tongue that was long but impossibly wide, she could literally wrap it around your cock while it was in her mouth. She loved Mary Jane on our dates we’d get into and have these wonderful little adventures. The only problem was she lived out of town. So there would be times where we wouldn’t see each other for a few weeks. One night she sent me an email with a couple of links in it with a message saying, “these will keep you occupied when I’m not around.” When I opened the first link it was a video of her and an ex, maybe about ten or so years ago fucking and sucking each other on camera. It was hot, he had a big dick, at least compared to mine, and there’s one scene where she rides him slowly and she appears to have an orgasm and throws her head back and groans, and keeps sliding up and down, so hot. The other video was much more recent, no more than a couple of years ago, and again with the same guy. She literally begs him to fuck her, and he does, playing and fucking her, calling her his little slut. They did keep me occupied, they had a sexual chemistry that was different from what we had. At first, I felt a little uneasy watching them, but it did something to me sexually and soon I was cumming all over myself when I watched the videos. In fact, after she moved in, I was still watching them, and getting sexual enjoyment from watching what he did to her. It didn’t take long for me to muster up the courage to bring it up one night while we shared a joint in the backyard. I brought up the sexual chemistry they had and she replied, “yes we did but not like we do honey.” I pushed her a bit after that response and she then admitted to me that they had been fucking each other on and off for over a decade, even when she was involved in other relationships. She knew it was naughty to reach out to him, but he had this power over her and she couldn’t resist. But assured me that it was over now. That night when we had sex, I brought up his name and she had a powerful orgasm. His name would come up a few more times in the bedroom, but she wasn’t really comfortable with it, at least she wasn’t afterwards. One of those days she showed me a text from him, asking how she was and sent a picture of her on all fours, one she sent him before, when she wanted to hook up. That night we started to fool around and I ordered her to play with her pussy with her vibrator. She then closed her eyes and pleasured herself while I stroked her and watched. I asked her if she was thinking about him, and she shook her head yes, I immediately dove between her legs and licked her sopping wet pussy til she flooded my mouth and then fucked her until we both orgasmed together. This was about a month before we went to Detroit for a weekend together. On the Friday night we got really messed up and again she told me he texted her and she told him where we were and he commented “you two should stop by my place on the way home and catch up.” I brought it up in the bedroom asking her if she wanted to go and she got furious with me. I thought I had ruined our trip, but the next day we had an incredible day and left for home on Sunday. As we made our way home we got to the exit where he lived, I was driving and my heart was pounding and my mouth went dry, at the very last moment I exited the highway, which drew a big reaction from her she sighed and squirmed in her seat, clearly frustrated until she said, “fine, if that’s what you want, then that’s what you’re going to get”and took out her phone to message him that we were coming. The next 15 minutes or so was silent until we pulled into his driveway and she turned to me, kissed me on the lips and said, “no matter what happens, it’s you I love and want to be with.” She then got out, I was frozen as I tried to process what was happening. And then got out and we made our way down to his basement and grabbed a seat on the L shaped couch, me and her on one part and him on the other while they got caught up on things. Man, my heart was pumping, I couldn’t get the images of the two of them fucking out of my head and then excused myself to go to the bathroom. When I returned to the room, she was now sitting with him, all cuddled up and as I got real close I watched her hand come out of his sweatpants, my mind was racing and then he then said, “ I hear you like to watch the videos of us.” I replied, “yes.” He then turned on the big screen tv and up came another video of them, a different one, this one seemed to join in later where the two of them were all sweaty and disheveled, he was pounding her from behind and she was clearly loving it. I turned instantly hard. He then said, “want a tour of the place?” And the two of them quickly got up and left to go upstairs. I was mesmerized by what I was watching and my mind was racing (what the fuck had I got myself into???). After another 10 minute or so went by I was fighting back the urge to pull out my cock and relieve myself, but I was also panicking at the fact that they had not returned. My fears won over and I made my way upstairs, I could hear Pink Floyd coming from the end of the hall where I could see a light, as I got closer I could see they were both in there, naked. I just kept making my way closer, he was lying on the bed with his back to the door and she was backing her self up toward him. “There you are we’ve been waiting for you” he said as she grabbed a hold of him and lowered herself onto his big thick cock. It took her several slides to get used to his length and go all the way up and all the way down. I couldn’t contain myself and released my cock from my pants. “That’s it, it’s fucking hot eh? Just imagine how much she’s loving this right now, stretching her pussy out,, so sensitive when it’s deep inside her, (unnnggggh slipped out of her as she flung her head back). It doesn’t matter who she’s with, she always comes back to me, fucking loves my big cock inside her.” He then grabbed he ass cheek to give me a better view, his dick was glistening with her juices, “don’t get mad at me, she insisted I didn’t wear anything, she said that’s how you’d want it.” That made me groan and I watched her dip her head, knowing that I wasn’t going to stop them. “That’s it, sit back and enjoy, we are going to put a fucking show on for you, yeah, I’m getting close to filling her pussy up, yeah, you want that too don’t you.” This time it was her turn to groan, creaming all over his cock. They did put on a show, for hours, the smell of cum and sweat, it was intoxicating, all of us having several orgasms. After we finally left and got on the road, she was distant, and turned to me, and asked me if I was ok, apologizing for what happened. I looked her in the eye and told her I loved her and pulled off to a quite place on a country road pushed her up against her door, pulled off her shorts and panties, as soon as I smelled her I dove into her swollen, sweaty, stretched out dirty pussy and cleaned her up as she cleared herself out with a massive orgasm.