Sex Tapes with Her Ex Ch. 01

"Truth or dare, Simon?" Kat asked, her voice wavering slightly, the shy smile on her face belying the nervous tension in the air. We had been playing the game for a while now, our inhibitions slowly dissolving with each round and each drink.

Kat and I first crossed paths at a mutual friend's party. She was nursing a broken heart, her ex-boyfriend, a cocky alpha male, had left her feeling betrayed and vulnerable. I was instantly drawn to her, her shyness a stark contrast to the flamboyant and sometimes mean women I was used to.

Her sun-kissed skin glow under the party lights, her long brunette hair flowing down her shoulders, and those emerald-green eyes that held a world of hurt and longing when we met. Despite her guarded demeanor, there was a sweetness about her that was impossible to ignore.

We bonded over shared interests and our conversation flowed smoothly, like we had known each other for years. That night, I found a friend in Kat, and over time, that friendship blossomed into something more. We fell for each other, an innocent love that seemed to heal her broken heart and brought a new light into my life.

And while she had always been on the more prudish side with sex, I accepted that as one of her quirks and we had a wonderful, open and trusting relationship.

"Truth," I declared, taking a swig of my beer, the cool liquid doing little to calm my racing heart.

Kat bit her lip, a telltale sign of her nervousness. She took a deep breath before she asked, "Tell me your deepest, darkest secret. Or maybe what you think about when you touch yourself."

Kat laughed her innocent sweet laugh.

I hesitated, my mind filled with a whirlpool of depraved fantasies, ones I had kept hidden from Kat. I was afraid of her reaction, afraid of what she would think of me. But the alcohol in my system gave me false courage, and I found the words tumbling out of my mouth.

"I... I fantasize about you cheating on me." I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper. The room seemed to go silent, and I could hear my heartbeat pounding in my ears.

Kat stared at me, her eyes wide in surprise. Then, she started laughing nervously, "You're... you're joking, right?"

I shook my head, my cheeks burning. The reality of my confession hit me and I couldn't meet her gaze. There was silence before Kat finally spoke again, her voice trembling slightly. Despite her drunkenness that often led to rare openness from her. She was speechless and let it pass with just a curious look.

"Well, um... my turn, Simon. Ask me, truth or dare"

"Truth or dare?" I replied, eager to shift the spotlight away from me.

Kat took a long drink from her glass, her face flushed. She never was good at holding her alcohol.

"Truth"

Fuck it, I thought. I've already revealed too much I may as well try to get some dirt out of it now.

"What's the sluttiest thing you've ever done?"

Despite her drunkenness, Kat seemed nervous

"Oh umm...just whatever we've done I guess"

I sensed her awkwardness, I chuckled thinking about our rather vanilla sex.

"Babe we haven't exactly been swinging from the chandeliers, I'm talking about before me. Surely you've sent a naughty picture to someone at least."

Kat hesitated again, "oh yeah kind of."

"Kind of?", I asked.

Kat took a deep breath and a swig of her wine.

"Back when I was younger, a bit wilder... I made sex tapes with Rob."

I felt a jolt of excitement, a blend of humiliation and arousal that had me instantly hard. Rob. Her alpha ex-boyfriend. I caught glimpses of information about him. How he cheated, how he treated her, how he was more interested in the gym and going out than her, yet despite it all I sensed she still spoke of him somewhat longingly. It was a look I could never quite reconcile with her descriptions of him as an unfaithful boyfriend.

I even admit in my weaker moments I'd tracked him down on Instagram and stalked his profile. It was clear just from that he was a bit of a fuckboy with an ego. His shirtless selfies peppered with flirty comments from girls.

But his name alone invoked images of Kat, my Kat, being fucked by someone else.

"Tapes?" I asked, my throat dry. "There was more than one?"

She blushed, her eyes darting away from mine. "Umm yeah he liked to film us. He said they were just for his eyes though."

I chuckled to myself even as my arousal spiked, feeling oddly endeared by her innocence.

"What... what did you do in the tape?" I asked, trying to act casual.

"Oh I haven't watched them in a little while," she answered quickly.

My mind joined the dots quickly. "You still have them?" I asked, a little too eager.

"Yes," she admitted, her cheeks flushing a brighter pink. "I guess I just never deleted them." She laughed awkwardly, but there was a hint of something else in her voice. A spark of mischief, perhaps? Or was it nervousness?

"I don't know, it's just... they're really intense," she continued. "I was... different then. I let myself go, you know?" Her eyes flickered to mine, gauging my reaction. "It was all just for the camera though. Maybe I was trying to act like the girls in videos do."

The idea of Kat, my sweet, innocent girlfriend, letting herself go and behaving like a... like a porn star, was both shocking and incredibly arousing. I tried to keep my face neutral, but I could feel heat flooding my cheeks.

"Can I... can I see them?" I asked, my voice hoarse. I could barely believe what I was asking. Was I really about to watch my girlfriend have sex with her ex?

Kat looked surprised, then thoughtful. "Are you sure, Simon? It's... it's really intense. I don't want you to think I'm... I'm like that."

I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. "Yeah, Kat. I want to see."

She hesitated for a moment, then reached for her phone. I watched as she navigated through her files, her fingers shaking slightly. I noticed they were in her favorites folder, a detail that sent another wave of humiliation and arousal through me.

"Okay, but just one" she said, her voice barely audible. "Here we go."

The video started with Rob, shirtless and grinning at the camera. He was muscular, with a cocky grin that made my blood boil with jealousy. Then the camera flipped around and Kat entered the frame, wearing nothing but a pair of lacy black underwear and a matching bra. She looked different, more confident, more... sexy.

"What do you need baby?" Kat's voice echoed in the room, her words sending a chill down my spine. I had never seen her this bold, this... slutty.

The Rob behind the screen laughed, a deep, booming laugh that echoed in the room. "Why don't you get on your knees for me, princess?" he said, his voice dripping with dominance.

Kat did as she was told, her movements slow and sensual as she knelt before him. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched, my hand subconsciously moving towards my own crotch.

I glanced at Kat, noticing her cheeks were flushed, her breaths coming out in short pants. Her eyes were glued to the screen, her lower lip caught between her teeth. The sight of her, aroused by her own slutty past, only added to my own arousal.

"I've been a bad girl, Rob," Kat's voice on the screen said, her words echoing in the room. "I need to be punished."

Rob just laughed again, his hand reaching down to stroke his cock. It was huge, much bigger than mine, a detail that had me swallowing hard. "Oh, you're going to get what you deserve, babe."

Kat on the screen moaned, reaching out to wrap her fingers around Rob's cock. She started to stroke him, her movements slow and deliberate. "I've missed this, master," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I've missed your big cock."

I nearly choked on my own breath as I heard her call him master, my own cock throbbing in my pants. I glanced at Kat again, noticing how her nipples were straining against her bra, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

The Kat on the screen began to suck Rob, her mouth opening wide to accommodate him. She took him deep, her eyes never leaving the camera as she serviced him. Rob was groaning and grunting, his hand moving to the back of Kat's head to guide her.

I was stroking myself through my pants now, the sight of Kat being so submissive, so slutty, was too much for me. I glanced at Kat again, we locked eyes. My stroking hadn't gone unnoticed. She looked back at the video and slowly her hand slipped under her skirt, her fingers moving in small, circular motions. An unspoken permission had been granted.

"Fuck, Kat, you're such a good little cocksucker," Rob's voice echoed in the room. "I bet you've been craving my cum, haven't you?"

Kat on the screen pulled back from Rob's cock, her eyes wide and eager. "Yessss, I need it. Please..." she begged, her voice trembling with need. But Rob only smirked, his hand stroking his cock slowly.

"Not yet, slut. You haven't earned it yet," he taunted, his voice dripping with dominance. Kat whimpered, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "Please, Rob, I need you..."

Rob chuckled, his hand reaching out to cup Kat's face. "Patience, baby. First, I want to see you squirm."

He yanked her up by her hair, pushing her onto the bed and sitting the camera down on the nightstand to continue to film. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched, my hand now openly jerking my own cock in rhythm with the video. Kat on the screen was whimpering, her legs spread wide as Rob positioned himself between them.

"You want this cock, baby?" he asked, rubbing his length against her wet folds. Kat moaned, nodding her head frantically. "Yes, Rob, please... I need you..." she cried out.

Rob only laughed, pressing his cock against her entrance but not pushing in. "Beg for it, cumslut," he demanded, his words making me shudder.

Kat did as she was told, her voice desperate. "Please, Rob, fuck me. I need your big cock. Please..." she begged, her hands reaching for him.

Finally, Rob gave in, slamming into her with a force that made Kat scream. He started to fuck her hard and fast, her body bouncing with each thrust. Her moans filled the room, her fingers clawing at Rob's back as he pounded into her.

My hand was moving faster now, watching Kat get fucked so thoroughly was too much for me. I glanced at Kat next to me, watching as her hand moved beneath her skirt, her body shaking with each silent climax. I had never seen her cum so many times.

It was then I realized how different this Kat was from the Kat I knew. The Kat in the video was wild, insatiable, completely lost in her pleasure. The Kat I knew was always reserved, almost shy in bed. It was a stark contrast that made my stomach churn with a mix of jealousy and arousal.

Rob was now pounding into Kat relentlessly, his grunts growing louder with each thrust as Kat's breaths quickened and moans got louder. "That's it, baby. Cum for me. Show me what a good slut you are," he growled, his words punctuated by a particularly hard thrust.

Kat screamed, her body convulsing as she came. "Oh god, Rob! I'm cumming!" she cried out, her words echoing in the room. Rob didn't slow down, continuing to fuck her through her orgasm, prolonging her pleasure.

The sight of Kat, writhing and moaning beneath Rob, pushed me over the edge. I came, my load spilling onto my stomach as I watched my girlfriend being fucked by her ex. It was an image I would never forget, an image that would forever change our relationship.

As my own orgasm subsided, I found myself spent, my breath coming in ragged gasps. But Kat, she was anything but done. Her fingers were still buried beneath her skirt, her eyes glued to the screen where the other Kat was being thoroughly used by Rob. Her body was shuddering with each climax, each one more intense than the last.

It was a sight that left me speechless. This was not the Kat I knew, this was not the reserved woman who blushed at the merest whisper of naughty talk. This was a woman lost in her own pleasure, a woman who was not ashamed of her desires.

On the screen, Rob was far from done. He flipped Kat onto her hands and knees, smacking her ass hard. "You like that, don't you? You like being my little fucktoy." Rob's voice was rough, full of raw desire.

The Kat on the screen whimpered, pushing her ass back against him. "Yes, Rob. I love it. Please, fuck me," she begged, her voice raspy. Rob didn't need to be told twice. He thrust back into her, setting a punishing pace.

Kat next to me was squirming, her fingers moving faster under her skirt. She was biting her lip, her eyes half-closed as she watched herself get fucked on the screen. I couldn't help but watch her, my spent cock twitching at the sight of her.

"You're so fucking tight, Kat," Rob growled on the screen. "You're addicted to this cock aren't you?"

Kat moaned in response, her hands clawing at the sheets. "Yes yes oh god yes I want it forever. No one could ever fuck me better," she moaned.

Hearing Kat admit that she wanted Rob forever was a blow to my ego, but it also sent a thrill through me. I now knew I couldn't compare to Rob, but hearing Kat admit it made it real.

Rob on the screen gave a low, dark chuckle. "That's right, Kat. Say it again. Who fucks you the best?" he demanded, his cock still pounding into her.

Kat shuddered beneath him, her eyes squeezed shut as she cried out. "You, Rob! Only you can fuck me right. I want you... I want you forever..."

Finally, Rob pulled out, flipping Kat onto her back. His cock was slick with her juices, throbbing with his impending climax. "Where do you want it, cumslut?" he growled, his hand pumping his length.

Kat's eyes were glazed with lust as she looked up at him. "Let me taste you baby... Please... I want your cum," she begged, her voice desperate.

Rob grinned, positioning himself over Kat. With a few more strokes, he groaned, his cock spurting thick ropes of cum onto Kat's face and breasts. Kat moaned, her tongue darting out to catch drops of his cum, her fingers rubbing the rest into her skin.

Kat next to me was crying out now, giving up all pretence of being the innocent girl I knew, her body shaking as she came. "Oh god...Rob..." she whimpered, her body convulsing as she rode out her orgasm.

I stared at her, my mind spinning. This was a side of Kat I had never seen before, a side that both excited and terrified me. But one thing was clear - Kat was far from the innocent woman I thought her to be. She was a woman of deep desires, desires that I was only beginning to understand. The journey ahead was going to be a wild one.