Gina’s Ex Cums Pt. 01

Ginas ex cums Part 1

This is my second-ever story, written in one morning on the couch in the living room of the very same beach house in the below story.

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Gina and her husband had been drinking on the beach for hours during the day, and were now sitting poolside at their club resort. It was a mid-summer trip to their beach house at the coast that they finally were having the time to enjoy, just the two of them, as all the kids were now grown and out of the house.

The resort had a local band playing poolside by the bar, and the patio chairs where they sat were apart from the crowd, so they sat in semi-privacy while they talked.

Gina was still in her new bikini she brought that week. She was 54, blonde and petite. Her smooth skin was dark from laying out all week in the sand. Even after 4 kids, she was by far the sexiest woman at the pool. Blonde, fit, tan skin, bikini... she did not go unnoticed when other men walked by her.

The bikini top pushed her breasts together creating the perfect crease of tan cleavage that was mesmerizing to look at. Other than looking at her gorgeous green eyes, perfectly enhanced with her mascara, her husband was constantly glancing at his wife's breasts, secretly fantasizing about what they would look like with his cum all over them. He was a bit drunk - and aroused for her.

They continued to discuss the days events, and upcoming vacation plans while drinking mai-tais and listening to the band.

Gina was tipsy, and also horny when she changed the conversation.

"Whats the kinkiest thing you think we've ever done together?" she asked, surprising her husband with such a question out of the blue.

"Wow, Hmmm," he was thinking through his mental rolodex of their past encounters to respond, when she interrupted and answered her own question.

"I think it was that time in our room at the Westin resort where you were fucking me from behind in the mirror and in front of the sliding balcony door. It was a pouring thunderstorm, and I remember not caring or being shy about if anyone could see us or was watching me get fucked," she said.

"I remember that feeling, and it making me feel very aroused by the risqué thought, so I said lets go out on the balcony so you can continue fucking me out there in the rainstorm." she said, as she ran her fingers along the upper hem of her bikini top, replaying the memory in her mind.

"Yeah" he answered. "And just as we went out there, and you bent over the railing, I had just slid back inside you, and that huge lightening bolt suddenly crashed down into the parking lot with a huge orange explosion!!! You screamed as loud as if it had actually hit you! You jumped and leaped back in the room before the sound of the thunder even finished!"

"I guess that was Mother Nature warning us to behave!" Gina roared laughing.

He caught his wife's green eyes just as she looked up, smiling. Seeing the sparkle of happiness and tipsiness in them, while watching her tan tits bounce as she laughed was intoxicating to him.

Gina swallowed the last part of the mai-tai in her hand and picked up the next one waiting on the table.

Aroused and horny, her husband asked her;

"So; what's the kinkiest, most erotic thing you've ever done, that, wasn't, with me?"

Gina slowly swallowed the gulp of liquor in her mouth and exhaled hard, staring straight ahead. She was beyond horny, and she knew her husband was too.

She sensed where the conversation was going, and it made her pussy wet. She could feel it.

She knew his recent kink for wanting to hear about the way her ex used to fuck her, or the things they would do.

"Why would you want to hear about that?" She coyly asked. "Why would a man want to hear intimate details about how his wife was fucked by her ex?"

"I am sure people have done PhD dissertations on that exact subject," he said. "and its honestly probably the reason the world is building so many new computer data centers, just to hold all the volumes of information on that," he joked. "but for me, I have no idea why the thought turns me on so much, but the fact is that it just does," he answered.

He knew Gina was too conservative to play such games, and now regretted breaching such a question.

They turned their attention back to the band playing a rocking version of Jenny 8675309.

Gina slammed the rest of her drink and held the empty plastic cup out beside her.

"Get me some more of this please," she asked her husband, without looking at him.

He thought he detected the ever so slightest of a Mona-Lisa-like smirk on her face as he got up to go get the drinks.

He looked back at his wife as he walked towards the bar. She had her eyes closed and was waving her hands in the air above her head, swaying to the sound of the band.

He returned back from the bar with 4 more drinks for them, walking up on two guys in swimsuits that stopped to talk to his wife while he was gone, who quickly departed.

He handed one of the drinks to Gina and set the others on their table in front of them.

"Who were your two new friends you made in the whole 5 seconds I was gone? he teased.

Gina laughed. "Oh, probably just two traveling church chaplains or something harmless like that," she smirked.

"Ha! Yeah right," he laughed. "Those two guys would spit roast you and have you covered in their cum if you gave them the chance."

She laughed again, raising her eyebrows, pursing her lips and nodding in a, "yep", kind of way.

"Wait, what?" Gina asked. "What's a 'spit roast'?

"Nevermind Gina," he laughed as they settled back in watching the band play a few Tom Petty songs while a group of drunk middle-aged women tried to dance.

After about 5 minutes, Gina took a large sip of her mai-tai and cleared her throat;

"OK"; "So, what would you like to know?", she curtly asked, staring straight ahead and stirring her drink with her finger.

Gina slowly pivoted in her seat to face her husband directly with her slightly glazed eyes:

"You wanted to open this door, so, now I've willingly opened it." "what would you like to know?" she said in the sexiest intonation he had ever heard come from her mouth.

Shocked, and instantly aroused by her tone and the direction change, he shifted in his seat to cover the bulge that started to grow in his shorts.

"What do you mean?" he feigned innocence.

"You know exactly what I mean," she responded, leaning in toward her husband and resting her elbows on her knees.

"Now, what, specifically, would you like to hear, about how my ex used to fuck me?" Gina whispered.

"Cat got your tongue all of a sudden?"

"I would think given such an opportunity, being as much as a fucking pervert as you are, you would jump at the chance tonight to explore this open door, yes?" she taunted him.

"Well, fine Mr. cat-tongue. I know what you want," she said while swallowing another sip of her drink.

"We were young, so we were both pretty sexually inexperienced. Never had been with anyone before him." "I guess I would say it was good, but, ordinary." She shrugged.

"So," "What else would you like to know?" Gina asked seductively. "Now's your chance."

"Did you ever suck his cock and let him cum in your mouth or face?", he asked her.

"Yes." I swallowed a lot of cum," Gina responded, "but he was not as interested in that as much. Being young, we did fuck a lot though. He usually just pumped his cum and finished inside me. I guess since thats what I started out doing, thats my go-to and what I'm used to."

"I think thats why I always want you to stay inside me when you finish, rather than on my body," Gina stated matter of factly.

"I just early on loved the way it feels when a man shoots a big load of cum deep in my pussy; the way I can feel his cock get harder while he's pumping me, getting close to his climax - women can feel that- and then the final, deep powerful thrusts, and I can actually feel the cum spurting inside me.

"Did you ever let him fuck your ass?"

"No.", Gina quickly responded. "He was just never interested in that, it never came up." "You are the only man that has entered that realm of my body," she laughed, taking another big drink of her mai-tai.

Gina turned to look at her husband again.

"I never think about him at all, except for when you ask me this stuff, and I admit it's making my pussy soaking wet." "Not because I'm thinking about him. Just the taboo of us openly talking about it is fucking turning me on," she whispered.

"The wildest, kinkiest thing I've done? You asked me earlier." "Well, here goes". She took a sip of her drink, smiling.

"Most of the time he would cum in me too quickly. Deep in my pussy. I would lay back on the bed and spread as wide as my legs would go, holding myself open with my arms for him so he could ram his big cock in me as deep as possible, while I screamed at him to fill my pussy with his cum."

"And of course he did, all too quickly, and I wouldn't get to cum. So, I would kind of punish him and make him lay down on his back while I straddled his face and let his cum ooze out of my pussy and make him swallow it." Gina smiled and half laughed as she remembered the feeling of dominance she used to wield on her ex.

"Turns out he started to actually like that though!" She added.

"And now you also like to eat cum out of my pussy too! What the fuck is with you perverted men? Thats 2 out of 2 that loved that!" she fake complained.

"More like 2 out of probably 50 billion guys that like it," her husband quickly responded."

"Whatever. Fucking perverts." Gina giggled while finishing her drink.

"I think if I have any more of these, and with how horny I am, I might risk letting you fuck me right here," she joked quietly.

Her husband handed her another mai-tai, which she quickly grabbed, giggling while sipping it.

"What else?" he asked.

"What the fuck could this type of discussion possibly be doing for you?" Gina asked incredulously.

"I mean, do you really get aroused hearing about my ex's big, thick cock, sliding in and out of my tight, wet pussy, pounding me hard while my wetness coats his balls, and runs down my ass?", "As his balls repeatedly slap into my asshole?", "All while he's sucking and licking my tits?, While I'm begging him to fill my pussy with his cum? Really?"

She knew exactly what she was doing with her question while she took another drink, smirking.

"I think you pretty much know the answer to that," he said with a smile.

"What else?" her husband asked her again.

Gina paused, kind of gazing past him, in thought.

"Once, we were driving at night, and I made him pull the car over in a remote area. I'd got out and went around to the front of the car and lifted up my skirt. He quickly bent me over the hood. I thought he was going to fuck me from behind at first, but instead, he dropped to his knees, grabbed my ass, and pulled my thong to the side, spreading my ass open with both his hands while he tongue-fucked my pussy and ass." "That was the first time I ever had a man's tongue touch my ass," she reflected with a smile.

"I am still trying to figure out, why, this talk turns you on so much," Gina said.

"Look, Gina, you are my wife, he said. "I love you, and cherish our marriage, I truly value you as a smart, beautiful, caring woman. I know it seems absolutely backwards crazy of how people generally view a relationship, and my thoughts confused me as well. I've had to try and do a deep dive of my brain to try and figure it out. The only way I can explain it is like this;"

"Just before I cum inside you, I can't help but think about how your ex pumped his cum inside you too. That mental image of what you must have looked liked getting fucked, passionately enjoying his cock stretching your pussy, as he fills you full of his cum, is just mind boggling erotic to me," he tried explaining to her.

"The bottom line is that, I am completely fantasizing about, you," he said.

"I guess I am starting to understand the picture better," Gina said. "I actually love that we can openly discuss something like this that turns you on about me."

"Oh fuck baby, I am so wet right now," Gina whispered. "I wont be able to get up and walk past all these people. There is a big wet spot on my seat cushion." Gina playfully spread her legs to show him.

"I am so fucking horny right now," she mouthed to him. "I need your cock in me."

"We don't necessarily need to close the door right now if you don't want to," Gina said. "We can continue, but I need you to take me back to the house and fuck the shit out of me - HARD - right now."

"When we get back, I can lay on the bed and spread my legs for you while you fuck me, and I'll whisper in your ear about how I used to jack off his big cock into my mouth and swallow his cum if you like?"

Her husband quickly stood and grabbed two resort towels that were sitting on a nearby chair and wrapped one around Ginas waist for cover, and dropped the other one on her chair to hide the huge wet spot she left.

"My god," he joked while looking at the spot on the chair. "it looks like someone spilled a 5 gallon bucket of water on that cushion!", he teased trying to make light of the dilemma.

"I guess that open door doesn't really have any sort of effect on you, huh?", he teased her.

"Shut up you fucking pervert." She said as he walked her out of the bar area with his arm around her waist.

"Thank you for being a Gentleman with the towel and covering me up like that baby," she said softly.

"And by the way," Gina giggled. "I know exactly what a spit roast is!"

=======to be continued====