I woke up confused. Not knowing where I was. Then I remembered. I was in the bed my ex-wife shared with her husband. I looked to my left, and there she was, sleeping with a little drool wetting her chin. I had teased her about that while we had been together, and she still did it. She was as beautiful to me as the first time we shared and explored each other’s bodies. Being pregnant did nothing to diminish her beauty. I s...

“Oh FUCK!!! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Fuck my pregnant pussy! Oh my godddddd!!!!” I was making love (fucking?) on top of my four-month pregnant ex-wife with my cock banging pussy from another lifetime, ready to dump my sperm into a familiar place. And it felt as good or better than it ever had. Let me back up, I need to start this true story at the beginning. I live in a large western city, Houston. I was at a gas station n...

As we lounged in Jules’ bed, the bed she shared with her husband, I enjoyed her hand on my semi rigid cock. We talked and she held me, stroked me as if we were still together, as opposed to being divorced spouses. I had seen her at her workplace after years of being apart, but once together the sexual and emotional connection was still strong. She told me about her family in a disconnected sort of way, I could tell she wa...