4 years later….I [M] fucked the shit out of my cheating ex’s younger sister [F]

I (30m) dated my ex (31F) (called "Alana" here) for about 6 months - just long enough to be vaguely serious and meet her family. It ended when I found out she cheated on me during a girls weekend with some douchey guy that always sold her molly. Her girlfriends (who were really my friends first before we met) told me he gave her a really cheap price because she did him a "favor." They didn't know what the favor was, just that they got a shit ton of drugs. After pressuring her she finally broke down and said she had jacked this dude off.

I was already on the verge of breaking up with her for personality reasons. Turns out my taste in her was even shittier than I'd guessed. She instantly tried to weaponize sex like she always did and she told me she'd let me fuck every day for a month, she offered a three way etc etc. I was so sickened by that slut that I refused, but only a few days had passed before I realized I should have anger fucked her before I left just to get it out of my system. Alas…..that rage nut lingered in me….

For about four years. Till one shining Saturday afternoon at a brewery with my friends I ran into her younger sister, called Emma here (20 when I knew her, 24 then). If Alara was a 6, Emma was a 9, and Alara was insecure as all fuck about it. The two sisters clashed mightily and I had bore witness to several of their epic dramatic drunken clashes when I'd been shackled to Alara. Emma had LOVED to flirt with me to piss Alara off and I had beat off to the memory multiple times.

Anyway it was early afternoon when I saw Emma and she was already drunk. She was so excited to see me that I bought her a drink. She's a pale blonde - long time soccer player, very fit legs and a fat as fuck ass. Today she had it wrapped in yoga tights and a crop top and that meat bounced. I was instantly horny and she was very aggressively flirty but I didn't even try because I didn't think I had a chance. How wrong I was.

After ONE drink she tells me she needs a huge favor from me - will I drive her home really quickly to get her phone charger. My friends are there but I figure why not, I suppose I wanted a better look at that ass in her tights as I dropped her off. When we go to her apt she told me to come in. Inside she just looked at me like we'd made an agreement or something and took her top off and kind of just back seductively against the wall.

I've never been inside of someone so quickly. I sucked on her sweaty neck and I remember the taste of salt and sunscreen and then her lips were on mine and in seconds she was telling me to get inside her…I pulled her tights down and shoved her into the wall as she's moaning and begging me literally begging and I somehow manage to pull out a condom in the frenzy and then just like that I'm nuts deep in it. Her ass is arched back against mine, that toned meat and blubber bubbling against my hips and stomach, her arm reaching back around my neck.

I remember grabbing her hair in a ponytail and growling filthy things in her ear, things I'd never told any woman ever. She unlocked something….some special deeper nut that only her bloodline could pull out I suppose….my thrusts were sharp and hard. She asks for it harder. I yank her ponytail and oblige.

Her cunt is sopping wet but still tight. I sort of blacked out but I remember the delicious clipping sound of my hips on that big fat pale assmeat and I remember biting her neck as I busted in her. We fucked twice more in the next 20 minutes, once doggy and once with her legs up against my chest, she was a wild animal and kept saying the sultriest dirty shit like "I bet you love that young pussy" and "I knew my sisters old cunt was no good for you." She told me to smack her and I don't remember if I did but I definitely humped that crazy little pussy as hard as I fucking could for three rounds. I poured sweat on her. During the second round when I was about to bust she ripped the condom off and took my nut down her throat. The refractory time was almost nothing. We barely spoke beyond the filthy talk and when we were facing each other we stared hot fire into each other's souls. Of course it was Alara we were getting revenge on, but the cheating older sister was never spoken of. If it was there which of course it must have been it was deeply below the surface. My cum had not dried nor had the chance to be wiped off her chin nor had we moved from her hallway floor when she reached a hand over to fondle my nuts. The she grabbed my middle finger, sucked it, and prodded it up her asshole while she rubbed her clit. My very sore penis roared back and she produced a condom from thin air and I was back balls deep up her, this time holding her ankles over my shoulders as I teamed her into the floor. Her hips twisted and bucked to meet my thrusts perfectly. She gave these little sobs - no tears, just little choking sobs - as she came. Her big thighs quaked on me and she saw I was close and she pulled me out and pulled the condom off again and squeezed out a third and final delicious spasm on her own face with her hand. I had never busted that many times in that short a period since I was a teenager.

Wordlessly we got changed, she limping and holding herself and laughing and telling me lewd things about her history, complimenting the shape of my dick. Then I drove her back to the brewery. She asked me briefly about my life in the car. She was glowing and effusive with her praise. She said she'd always known I was the freakiest fuck and she said I'd "cleaned out her pipes and please do it again." Of course I didn't tell her I'd never fucked like that in my life, that I'd only been that dirty in my dreams, She put her tongue in my mouth when we said goodbye in the parking lot and my exhausted dick somehow twitched back ready to ravage again. She sucked my bulge through my shorts and left. Inside I sat in a corner in the shade with my friends and drank a cold beer and tried to stop sweating and fully basked in what were the most delicious orgasms of my life. My friends asked where I'd been and I said I'd had to take a call. They would've judged me for drilling a girl so much younger. Across the crowded yard of drinkers and minglers, I caught a glimpse of Emma walking with a crowd of girls, limping noticeably.