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Maggie, My Ex
by Gopher King (goforking@hotmail.com)

***

I run into an old girlfriend at a strip joint. (MF, 
exh, oral, anal)

***

Maggie had been my brother's first wife. I even 
introduced him to her. I first met Maggie when I was 
19. She was a 15-year-old red-hot teenage wet dream. I 
was renting a room from a local family. They rented out 
the third floor of their house. There were three rooms 
and a small bathroom up there. I had the big one over 
the garage, a quiet guy named Bob rented the middle one 
and the third room was rented by a guy name Fred. 

Fred and I got to know each other pretty well. After a 
few days I met his girlfriend Karen. They were both 
only 18. About a week after I moved in, I was going 
over to Fred's room to see what he was up to. I knock 
on the door and the gorgeous young girl, about 15 years 
old, answers his door. She tells me that Fred is in the 
bathroom, did I want to come in. 

To make a long story short, she was Karen's younger 
sister. Fred was sleeping with both of them. Not at the 
same time of course, but still. And they were both 
gorgeous. 

I lived there for about a year. Then I got an 
apartment. I was over at my, then, girlfriend's house. 
When her sister came in with some of her younger 
friends. Maggie was one of them. We talked for a few 
minutes. Then I didn't see her again for about a year. 

The apartment down the hall from me had become vacant. 
Who do you think moves in? Maggie, of course. The world 
is just too crazy for these kinds of coincidences. 
Well, we rekindle our old friendship. We even go out 
once or twice. But we weren't meant to be a couple, 
just friends, and that was fine.

Maggie and my brother was another story. They hit it 
off right away. They dated for about a year, got 
married for about six months and got divorced. Boom! I 
never saw her again, until last night. 

It's been about ten years since the divorce. I'm in my 
late twenties and single again. I got off of work early 
on this Friday. I still live in the old neighborhood, 
but now I work about 45 minutes away. There was a strip 
club not too far from work. I had been there once or 
twice, but I didn't like to hang at a bar, get loaded 
and then drive 45 minutes to get home. So I only went 
on special occasions. Friday was one of those days. 

It was mid afternoon, so I thought I'd stop in, have a 
beer or two, ogle at some of the gorgeous dancers and 
go home. I pull into the parking lot, and it's 
practically empty. I park my car and go inside. Like so 
many titty bars, the lighting is very low. I sit down 
at the bar. It's a medium size place but there might 
have been four other guys in here right now. The bar 
maid is a gorgeous young blond wearing a bikini top and 
some cutoff denim shorts. 

I ordered a beer. The stage is about halfway down the 
bar; I'm sitting directly across from it. The dancers 
here are known for being particularly hot. After they 
dance for a song or two on the stage, they walk around 
on the bar doing individual dances right in front of 
you, on the bar. Their pussies and asses just inches 
from your face. Out here in the stix, all of the go-go 
bars are this wild.

Of course they have a private room for couch dances 
also. I'd never been in there, but the stories some of 
the guys tell...

So I'm sitting at the bar sipping my beer, watching the 
dancer across the bar from me. She was wearing this 
little white dress that's skintight. As the song 
continues, she un-zip the dress and is now in only a 
torn up t-shirt and a thong bikini panty. She was 
gorgeous. Maybe in her mid-twenties, with short blond 
streaked hair. Her nicely sized tits swung around 
beneath the thin t-shirt, the nipples poking erotically 
against the stretched material. A tight flat stomach 
led to a long lean set of legs. The tiny bikini bottom 
was pulled so tightly across her crotch her pussy lips 
were plainly visible. 

Then this sexual animal of a dancer spun around on her 
heels and showed us her glorious ass. This girl had an 
ass to die for. Hard cheeks hid the thin string of her 
thong tightly. When she turned around again I finally 
looked at her face. Holy shit! That was Maggie dancing 
up on the stage. 

She pulled her t-shirt over her head. She hadn't 
recognized me yet. In all the years I had known her. I 
had never seen her naked. Plenty of times I had seen 
her nipples playing peek-a-boo through various tops and 
T's. But her she was practically naked. She had great 
tits. The tits themselves were perfectly proportioned 
to her body. With a nice firmness and upturn at her 
nipples. And her nipples, oh my, small little mocha 
colored bits, nicely erect as she danced.

I did a spit take when I first recognized her. Every 
one at the bar looked over at me, to see what had 
happened. She shielded her eyes from the lights as she 
looked at me. Then smiling in recognition, she 
continued. Man was she hot, just saying sexy wouldn't 
be enough.

Maggie was doing spread shots and pointing her glorious 
ass right at me. My cock felt like a broomstick in my 
shorts. This went on for a few songs, and then she 
worked her way down the bar for tips. I was the last 
person she got to. Another dancer stepped onto the 
stage.

Maggie squatted down in front of me, on the bar. Her 
Firm tits even with my eyes. I looked into her smiling 
eyes.

"Been a long time." I said. She smiled, then starts to 
give me a dance. Twisting and turning, her sexy little 
body. She had this odd smile the whole time. She turned 
around and shoved her thong covered ass hole right in 
my face. I stuck my tongue out and licked her, oily 
with sweat, butt. She spun back around. My hands were 
on the bar. She lowered her ass cheeks right above 
them; on instinct I reached towards, then fondled her 
firm ass. She bought her lips to me ear and whispered.

"How about a couch dance, on the house? For old time 
sake." You didn't have to ask me twice. Maggie took my 
hand and led me into the area in the back where they 
had private rooms. If the stories I heard were any 
indication of what was gonna happen. I was in for 
something wild. 

We stepped through a curtain and down a hallway. There 
was big biker back there; I guess he was the bouncer. 
Maggie whispered something to him and he laughed. Then 
let us into one of the rooms. Maggie locked the door 
behind us.

It was a small dimly lit room, A big armless chair, a 
small table with a cd player and a smaller plain chair, 
where the only furniture. I sat in the big chair, 
watching and waiting. My pecker as hard as a 
broomstick. Maggie slinked over, turned around and sat 
down gently on my lap. My rock hard prick sandwiched in 
between the cheeks of her tender ass. She squirmed her 
butt against my cock, and then leaned back against me. 
Stopping when her head rested against my chest. She 
turned to me, gave me a slight smile and said.

"So how you been?" We both laughed. My hands had been 
on my lap. She took one in each hand. One she placed on 
her left tit, her nipple hot against my palm. The other 
hand she guided to her panty covered pussy. Her crotch 
was wet with a mixture of her sweat and juices.   

"This was what you always wanted, wasn't it?" She asked 
as I gently pinched her nipple. She spread her legs to 
give me more room, and then pulled her bikini panty to 
the side. The scent of her sex filled the room. I slid 
a finger into her pussy. Her slick juices let me slide 
right in. She humped her ass against my cock and arched 
her back as she road towards an apparent orgasm. Now it 
was my turn to speak.

"This was what I had always wanted. But not the way I 
thought it would happen." Her hand slid between us 
fondling my cock and balls. Then she stood up and 
motioned for me to do the same. Of course I did. She 
looked me deep in the eyes. Maggie was about a half a 
foot shorter then me. So, she was looking up and I was 
looking down. 

Even with half a smile on her face, she had some sad, 
sad eyes. She reached for my belt buckle, then my 
zipper. My pants landed in a pile at my feet. I kicked 
them aside. She put her hands on my briefs. They soon 
joined my pants on the floor. 

My throbbing hard on pointed right at her pussy. She 
held my cock in her tender hands. I tore the buttons 
off of my shirt taking it off, then my t-shirt too. She 
was just standing there slowly jacking me off. 

"What about the panties?" I asked her.

"There for you to take off." She said with a big smile. 
I smiled back. Maggie stepped back and I fell to me 
knees. She stepped towards me. 

"Turn around would you. I want to see the gorgeous ass 
up close."

She smiled, and then turned around. I put my hands on 
her hips. Her musk filled my senses. Her ass just 
glistening with pearls of sweat. I put a thumb on the 
waistband over each hip, and slid the thong down her 
legs. I shoved my face right in between her ass cheeks. 
All the years I had craved this woman. Now her every 
scent was at the tip of my tongue. I shoved my tongue 
towards her asshole. I could hear her groan. Then she 
turned around. Her cleanly shaved pussy was at the tip 
of my nose. I grabbed her by the hips as I dove into 
her cunt. 

Maggie shivered as my tongue hit her clit. She placed 
her hands on my head and ground my head against her 
sex. Her pussy was salty with her sweat and sweet with 
her juices. Then she grabbed my hair and gently pulled 
me away from her crotch. 

I was now the person looking up and she was the one 
looking down on me. The sad smile was still there. 

Life is funny that way. I think my brother fell for 
her, because he wanted to make a better life for her. 
Maybe you could even say he felt sorry for her and 
wanted to help her get her life together. Now I saw the 
reality of the situation. 

This was her way of exerting some kind of control over 
situations. She was short is stature, weak in 
intelligence, but very strong on sex appeal. Funny 
thing, I fell right in and returned to licking her 
salty sweet pussy. This went on for a few minutes. Then 
I felt her pussy shake, and a thin load of girl cum 
squirted from her red-hot snatch. I licked up the cream 
like a kitten. My duties done, she pulled me up and we 
kissed.

When we were dating, we had made out a little. But this 
kiss was different. It was like we were making up for 
years of lost time. I had my hand on her ass. She 
hopped up and wrapped her strong legs around my waist, 
her pussy juice, running down her thighs. We stopped 
for a minute and looked into each other's eyes. I sat 
down.

"Do you want this to end now?" I shyly asked. Her reply 
was to reach down between us and grab my prick. She 
hunched up a little then slid my prick into her 
slippery, tight little pussy. 

We just sat there, my cock deeply into her. Her sad 
smile telling so much. Then she started to fuck me. I 
had wanted to possess this woman for years. Now, here 
in the back room of this dirty bar, I was going to have 
her. Probably for the last time, I was sure. 

Maggie held onto me as I lifted her by her ass and she 
would slam her body back onto my cock. Our lips met and 
kissed. Hard, like this would be the final kiss of our 
lives. 

Then I felt it, the rumbling in my balls. Then I heard 
it. Someone was knocking on the door.

"Five minutes, Kitten." They said.

"I'll almost done. I'll be right there."

"Five minutes." He said.

She looked at me again with those sad eyes. Then 
climbed off of me and took my prick into her mouth. I 
came almost instantly. She took every drop. Then rubbed 
the back of her hand across her lips. I sat there 
exhausted. She stood up now. Once again looking down at 
me. 

Her hair was a tangled mess. Her body covered in sweat. 
And her eye making was runny with her tears. I stood 
up, picked her up and took her in my arms. She hung her 
arms around my neck and quietly cried.

After a minute or so I sat her down on the big chair 
and I got dressed. I collected her stuff, as she just 
sat there. 

"So what do you want to do?" I asked her.

"I have to stay." She whispered, through tear stained 
eyes. 

I walked over to her and kissed her gently on the 
cheek. Then I said, "Yeah. I figured." I turned around 
and left the room. The big bouncer was right outside 
the door.

"Everything Ok in here?" He saw her crying by the 
chair. Then he grabbed me by collar. "What'd you do, to 
make her cry, asshole?" I thought I was dead. Maggie 
hurried over and stopped him before he hit me.

"Don't hurt him, Mike. I just got something in my eye." 
He let me go. I turned and looked at Maggie; our eyes 
met, one last time.

"Bye." We both said at the same time. I started to walk 
down the hallway. Mike went into the room. He spoke.

"Come here sweet heart, show Uncle Mikey where it 
hurts." I heard her giggle, and him laugh. The door 
closed behind him.

I ran out of the bar, my unbuttoned shirt, tearing on 
the door as I left, and jumped into my car.

Rather then feeling any kind of fulfillment. I just 
remembered two things: that sad, smiling face, and the 
giggle I heard as I ran down the hall. 

END

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