Sex Wrestling my ex-girlfriend

A short story of the time my ex-girlfriend showed up at my college apartment and challenged me to a sexual supremacy match (first to cum wins).

Realism Rating: 4 stars.

"Jamie" and I really did date for just under a year. I met her on a study-abroad trip my freshman year. We dated until spring semester of my sophomore year. We really did "play-wrestle" as a form of foreplay more than once. On one of those occasions, she pinned me down, sat on my face, and made me go down on her.

This short story pulls from that experience, plus the one or two times after we broke up that we would randomly see each other out, once or twice resulting in her coming back to my apartment.

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My apartment was a bit of a mess, empty coffee cups, crumpled up notes, flashcards everywhere. I was pulling an all-nighter to study for my Accounting Mid-Term. I was a bit of a night-owl, so the late hours didn't bother me so much, the Accounting terms on the other hand made it very difficult!

It was just after 1am, the bars around campus had just closed. I lived in a nice apartment with my best friend Matt. We were lucky enough to find this place only a few blocks off Main Street, where many of the bars were located. I heard a knock at my door. Thinking nothing of it, assuming Matt had forgotten to take his keys with him, I opened the door without looking to see who it was.

She was through the door before I knew what had even happened. "No, not tonight. Absolutely not" I stammered looking at my ex-girlfriend. Jamie was 5'4, blonde hair, athletic build. She had strong legs (former cross country runner) and perky B cup tits. It was an unseasonably warm day in early October, and she was wearing a short skirt.

"Thanks for letting me in baby. I wore your favorite outfit thinking you'd be out having fun. Are you all alone studying? We'll have to fix that now won't we?" Jamie said as she went in to hug me.

"Not that skirt!!" I thought to myself as I was seemingly powerless to resist. She knew about my weakness for "skirt weather", she knew about other weaknesses too...

As she hugged me, she brought her lips close to my ear and whispered "wanna wrestle?" before sliding her lips over and kissing me. I should have resisted, I should have told her I had to study, that my midterm was important, but what would YOU have done in that situation?

"I, ahh, I really should keep studying." I weakly protested between kissing my ex-girlfriend. "Is that what you REALLY want?" She asked moving her hand over my now fully erect cock as she lightly licked my ear.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I couldn't possibly say no at this point. Before I could muster any sort of additional resistance, she had taken off my belt. She playfully put it over my neck and led me into my own bedroom, like I was her dog on a leash.

My brain was spinning on how I ended up in this predicament, but I wasn't exactly complaining. "I know how important your mid-term is baby, and I'm really tired. So we'll make this match a quick one okay? But it'll be special, because I want to do a first to cum wins match with you!"

My eyes widened, they had to be the size of saucers. She playfully giggled as she added "I'll take THAT as a yes then huh?" Again, my brain completely failed me, I was unable to even speak. She took off her shirt and smirked "Well, what are you waiting for, do you want to wrestle with me or your stupid flashcards?" She said teasingly, telling me to take off my jeans and shirt and get ready.

The night had totally gotten away from me. I had no idea how I ended up in this situation, with my ex-girlfriend standing in front of me in a short skirt and her bra challenging me to a wrestling match. Yet here I was, in only my boxer shorts standing in the middle of my room.

Knowing she had me right where she wanted me, Jamie moved in quickly, grabbed me and went in for a kiss. I closed my eyes, and before I know what she was actually up to, it was too late. She slid one leg behind me, pushed me forward roughly and tripped me onto the ground. I crashed hard onto my back.

Landing with a thud, my eyes opened in time to find her on top of me, pinning me down, her eyes glinting with triumph. "Looks like it's my turn to be on top, baby," she purred, her voice alluring and teasing.

She grinded her hips against mine, dry humping me as she kept me pinned. "That's it baby, you know how much I like teasing you. It turns me on so much!" She whispered into my ear as she pinned my arms down over my head and continued dry humping me.

Jamie straddled me, her strength surprising as she pinned my wrists above my head. A triumphant gleam shimmered in her blue eyes, a smirk playing on her lips. That knowing smirk. I HATED how much that smirk turned me on! "Looks like I've got you right where I want you, bitch," she teased, her voice a sultry whisper.

Leaning down, she brought her face close to mine, her blonde hair cascading around her shoulders. Her hips continued to grind against me rhythmically, her own arousal evident as she rocked against the hardness of my cock. "Mmm, that's right baby, we both know this is where you belong," she murmured, her competitive spirit relishing the dominant position she held as she pinned me captive beneath her.

I tried to move my arms, to overpower her and escape the pin. Jamie's grip tightened around my wrists, her lean muscles flexing with exertion as she kept me pinned.

"Struggle all you want, bitch," she taunted, her voice dripping with confidence. Her hips continued their relentless rhythm, dry-humping me with an increasing intensity that betrayed her own arousal. "But I think we both know who's in control here," she said, a playful smirk on her face, clearly enjoying the power dynamic she created, leaving me helpless beneath her.

Jamie loved dry humping me, loved teasing my dick. She once gave me a brutally long handjob just to see how long I could last. I didn't have that kind of time, nor energy, not tonight. I tried to get her off by bridging my hips up.

"Ohh, is that what you want? Okay then." Jamie purred into my ear as she moved herself forward and locked in a school girl pin, my arms helplessly pinned over my head.

"No wait, no, not like this." I protested, but before I could get out another word, my ex-girlfriend yanked her thong to the side, slid her crotch forward onto my face, grabbed my hands and leaned up towards my head. Before I could think of finding a way to kick out of her school girl pin, Jamie had locked me into a facesit pin, her clit brushing against my lips as I struggled underneath her.

Jamie's smirk widened as she felt me struggle beneath her, the heat of my breath against her most intimate area. "That's it baby, give it up. I'm going to cum all over your face." she teased, her voice filled with triumph and arousal.

Sensing the humiliation of being pinned down by my ex-girlfriend while she wore a skirt and yanked her panties to the side, I tried to kick out of the facesit pin. But Jamie's thighs were too powerful, and she had the facesit locked in too tight. I had no other choice, I had to eat my ex-girlfriend's pussy as she built up her orgasm while sitting on my face and pinning me down.

Straddling my face, she settled herself onto me harder now, virtually eliminating any chance I had of sneaking in a breath. Her body shuddering with anticipation, a soft moan escaping her lips as she took control of the situation. Her competitive spirit enjoying the power she held over me.

"That's it bitch. Eat that pussy. Show me you still know your place." she purred, as she looked down at me with that same knowing smirk.

My tongue worked over my ex-girlfriend's clit as she kept me facesit pinned. Jamie moaned softly, her grip on my wrists loosening slightly as her body began to succumb to the pleasure of my tongue's attentions.

"That's it, Dale," she murmured, her voice a breathy whisper of encouragement and arousal. Her hips began to rock back and forth across my face. She built up the power and the thrusts as she began face-fucking me as she continued to pin me.

"That's it! RIGHT THERE! Don't stop... keep going!" she commanded, her body trembled above me, a clear sign of her building climax. She tightens her thighs around my head, locking you in place beneath her.

"I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! YESSS! RIGHT THERE BITCH BOY! MAKE ME CUM!!!!" Jamie screamed as she orgasmed all over my face. Her hips grinding against my nose and mouth while she pinned me. I had no choice but to eat as much of her pussy juice as possible.

"Oh, Dale... that's exactly what I needed. Good boy," she gasped, her body finally relaxing as the aftershocks of her orgasm ripple through her.

Jamie, flushed with the afterglow of her release, leaned backward, finally allowing me a chance to catch a full breath.

A playful smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as she looked down at me, still pinned beneath her. "Hmm, did you say you had to get back to studying?" she teased as she ran her fingers run through her damp hair, pushing the strands away from her face as she reveled in the victory of her climax.

"I, ahh, no, don't leave now! Not when I'm like this!" I protest as I try to glance around her at my cock, which is now leaking precum.

Slowly, she lifted herself off me, a teasing glint in her eyes. "Ohh, so you're saying you don't want me to leave? You'd rather I do something like... this..." she whispered, her tone suggestive as she took off her thong, looked down at me, and then straddled my torso,.

Jamie grinned wickedly as she reached down, gripping my hard cock and guiding it towards her entrance. "That's it baby, you know how much I always liked being on top." With a swift, deliberate motion, she slid my rock hard cock inside of her wet pussy, a low moan escaping her lips as she adjusted to the sensation.

"You're mine now," she whispered, her eyes locked on mine as she began to ride me with an eager intensity. Her hips rocked as she grinded against me, each movement drawing a gasp of pleasure from her lips. "You lost, you don't get to cum until I say so. Do you understand? I don't want to have to punish you!" Jamie demanded as she fucked me.

Jamie's hand pressed firmly against my chest, pinning me down as she mounted me with a powerful grace. Her body moved with a rhythm born of raw desire and competitive spirit, each thrust eliciting a gasp from your lips.

"I'm going to ride you so hard, bitch," she breathes out, her tone filled with promise and authority. Her free hand roamed her body, teasing her nipples and tracing the contours of her firm, flat belly before sliding down to where the two of us are joined.

Her fingers circled her clit, adding to the overwhelming sensations as she rode me. "Don't you DARE cum yet!" she moaned, her voice a blend of command and need. Her movements became more fervent, her walls tightening around me as she chases another climax. "I'm CLOSE I'M CLOSE," she screamed, her gaze locked onto yours, her body demanding my surrender.

"OHHH FUCKKKKKKK" I'm gonna cum again! Jamie said as she moved her hand off my chest and flexed in a victory pose overtop of me. It was all too much for me to handle, my ex-girlfriend pin fucking me, flexing overtop of me, I could hold back no further.

"NNNNNNGGGHHHHH!" I let out as I came hard inside of my ex-girlfriend, unable to resist the stunning visual of her in a short skirt fucking me in a victory-pose. Jamie continued to ride me as we came together, with her on top in a one arm victory pose position.

After we had finally came down from the mutual orgasm, Jamie's eyes narrowed, a mischievous spark igniting within them as she admonished me. "Tsk, tsk, baby," she chided, her tone laced with a dominant edge. "Did I say you could cum? You've been a naughty boy, and now you have to make it up to me."

"Wait, what? What do you mean Jamie" I stammered, totally spent from the long hours studying and the thundering orgasm I had just experienced.

With a fluid motion, she spun around, swung her leg over my face, her dripping wet cunt positioned just above my mouth as she faced down towards my feet.

"Start cleaning, bitch!" she commanded, her voice leaving no room for disobedience as she locked me into a reverse facesit pin. "And don't you dare stop until I tell you to." Her smirk widening as she settled in, ready to enforce her will upon me, relishing being able to put her ex-boyfriend into such a humiliating position.

NO THIS IS HUMILIATING I try to protest as my ex-girlfriend locked in a reverse facesit and began to make me eat my own jizz.

Jamie grinned wickedly, enjoying the power dynamic as she enforced her dominance. "No protests, Dale," she retorted, pressing down to emphasize her control. "You made this mess, now it's time to clean it up. I want you to savor every drop of us mixed together. It's the least you can do after such a delightful... mishap."

She giggled at my predicament, her cheerful demeanor contrasting with my humiliation and discomfort, reveling in the moment of her control. Her thighs tightened around me, ensuring I had no choice but to comply with her command and eat my own cum out of my ex-girlfriend's pussy as she reverse facesit pinned me.

With a triumphant gleam in her eyes, she leaned back, allowing me to service her, her moans of pleasure filling the room as she took delight in forcing me to obey her every command.

I reluctantly started to clean her pussy with my tongue, the taste of our mingled fluids filling my mouth. I had no other choice, I was force-fed my own cum out of my ex-girlfriend's pussy as she sat on my face.

Jamie let out a low, throaty chuckle as she watched my reluctant submission, the satisfaction of her victory clear in her expression. "That's a good boy, Dale," she purred, her voice dripping with amusement and a hint of sadistic pleasure. "You're doing such a good job cleaning up your mess. I have to admit, I'm quite enjoying this... what's the word? Oh, right--'humiliating' experience for you."

She gave a little wiggle of her hips, pressing me further into my task, her eyes gleaming with triumph. "We'll make a proper little submissive out of you yet," she teased, relishing in the control she had over me in this moment.

With each reluctant lick, my humiliation deepened. Here I was, just trying to study before an exam, and now I'm reverse facesit pinned by my ex-girlfriend and she's making me eat my own cum. I can barely breathe as she locked in the reverse facesit pin tighter.

Jamie, feeling the rise and fall of my chest beneath her, released a soft, teasing laugh. "You know, Dale" she mused, "you must be tired from all this. How about I put you to sleep huh? A nap doesn't sound like a bad idea after all this... exertion. But only after you've properly finished your task." Her voice a blend of playfulness and command, her body still firmly in control, ensuring my compliance.

She shifted slightly, giving a satisfied hum as she feels your continued efforts. My tongue continues to pleasure her, as I'm forced to eat more and more of my own load. "That's it baby. I'll tuck you in after. But for now... focus on making me happy, Dale. Keep cleaning me up bitch." Her words are a reminder of her dominance over me, a soft whisper of authority that hangs in the air between us.

After what feels like an eternity, after she is satisfied that I've finished eating all of my own cum out of her, Jamie pinned my arms back down and leaned backward, planting her crotch overtop of my nose and mouth, cutting off all of my air. "That's enough baby, now it's time to take your little nap" she said as she locked in the reverse smother facesit.

At some point, my vision faded from her ass planted above my face to slowly encroaching darkness. My ex-girlfriend locked in the reverse facesit smother until I pass out underneath her.

Jamie, feeling the tension leave my body as you succumbed to the lack of air, slowly lifted herself off me with a triumphant smirk. "Sleep well, Dale," she whispered, tapping your cheek lightly as she admired her handiwork. "Best of luck on your midterm." she said to me as I slept, blissfully unaware.

When I woke up it was morning. I had less than half an hour to get to my midterm. I had to throw some things together and race out the door, still covered in a combination of my ex-girlfriend's pussy juice mixed with my own cum.