I hooked up with my busty highschool fling behind my girlfriend's back

She always had a cool punk/goth vibe and sat behind me in philosophy class, a beautiful natural redhead, with beautiful natural 38 m (36 k UK) breasts. Great taste in music, and a sweet personality. I was smitten from the moment we met.

Ariana (we’ll call her for privacy’s sake) and I were fast friends, and after we were friends for a few years we tried the friends with benefits route. I distinctly remember tieing her down to my mattress with rope fed underneath it and slowly teasing her before we made love with Nine Inch Nails blaring in my room. Her sweet moans in my ear cutting though din of The Downward Spiral.

Regrettably, despite the spark, timing never seemed right for us to get together in earnest. She was always the one that got away.

Fast forward to a few years ago, I was in a dead bedroom situation with my spouse, and thinking of what could have been. I built up the courage to reach out to Ariana on social media, and let her know how I felt.

We met and had a chat in my car, we kissed. Then, made out like we picked up where we left off. Later that month we took off together in my car and she gave me head outside of a church out in the country. I couldn’t help myself and I came down her throat, she swallowed every drop.

Ariana had an of profile around that time and would send me pictures from time to time as a surprise, or a tease. I loved the feeling of being with such a beautiful woman that all these men lusted over, that they dreamed they could touch, but she was mine. At least for some intense fleeting moments.

We met several times after this whenever we could find the time often out in public places. Once in her public storage unit, one time in a park inside of a big derelict concrete structure. In the backseat of my car. But my favourite time was in a graveyard.

We couldn’t meet at either of our houses so my mind was set on a quiet secluded place, what’s quieter than a graveyard? We wandered down the path on the warm overcast summers evening, passing by plots until we found a stone bench, perfect.

She laid back on the bench and hiked up her dress. I took her right there raw, her pale skin illuminated in the twilight as she exposed her breasts for me. A drizzle started almost on cue, cool refreshing rain hitting us as I thrusted and massaged her massive breasts. We stopped from time to time to ensure the coast was clear, but we managed to continue unbothered. She let me cum inside her, it was very intense for me, my legs shook as I filled her as deep as I could. Somehow we didn’t wake the dead.

After this we mostly met at her place when I could get away, sometimes she would leave her door unlocked for me and be waiting for me in her room upstairs nude and ready. Other times she would greet me at the door in a cute outfit and lead me up the stairs to her room, her thick round butt swaying with each step ahead of me. My heart pounding in my ears as I followed.

If we were short on time, it would be only a minute or two from me crossing the threshold of her front door to being on her bed balls deep in this beautiful woman. When we had the time we would just hold each other, her breasts made the most amazing pillows. She was so attentive to my needs, it was intoxicating.

But as all good things must, our fun had to come to an end. She started seeing someone, and we ended our time together. It was honestly some of the best sex of my life, the connection we had made it so much better. No regrets.