[Written By Barbi Sinclair]

You have probably already read the title and thought to yourself, how is that even possible? Some of us have an ex that we'll never see or talk to again, or an ex that we have a business relationship with for the sake of having had a child with the individual, or an ex that we remain friends with for a long time. Well, whichever of the above mentioned ex you may have, I, too, fall into one of the above mentioned categories. You see, the title of my story reflects an actual ex of mine, but I must tell you that a dream I had just recently says it all in the title. Let me tell you all about it.

It must have all started out with a day I thought about my ex: a very cold pompous condescending prick that was the poorest lover known to mankind. How I hooked up with this individual is beyond me. But anyway, thinking about him must have caused me to have this very interesting dream. This dream all started when I was in a hotel suite with just him. The funny thing was, he was sitting in a chair with his ankles tied to the leg chairs and his hands tied up as well. How he got there I don't have a clue. You know as well as me that dreams can be the most strangest in nature. He looked scared for the first time in his life, but he didn't say a word. He knew he had to keep his trap closed for the first time from all the monologues he was used to administering to people that only appeared to be interested, but in reality, weren't. This time it was me doing the talking and he remained silent. For some reason he knew I had him there to be given a piece of my mind by yours truly, and for him to see how to have passionate wild sex with a woman, since he lacked that experience in the bedroom department. Furthermore, he was there to see how guys' cocks go instantly hard at the first sight of me, which is quite a different response from the typical condescending and sarcastic put-downs I was used to getting from him. So there I was, having said what I needed to say to him when the hottest six guys walked into the room. There were three black guys and three white guys with well-defined six packs gleaming the room, making my ex feel like such a powerless little wimp. The six hot guys took the rest of their clothes off, displaying their hard bodies with raging hard-ons, and eyed with infinite lust. It's no wonder they had raging hard-ons because of the sexy black lingerie outfit I had on. My tits nearly popped out of my top, and my black fishnet stockings along with high-heeled shoes finished off my look. I also had on a pair of black lace panties that I knew would only stay on for a short while. With my hair and make-up done up, I looked as though I just walked off the cover of one of the top adult magazines.

The six guys walked over and grabbed me by my hand right in front of my ex. One of them made a comment to my ex, "We're going to show you how to treat a woman with this much sexuality in bed, not to mention show you how to fully satisfy her." The six guys walked me over to the bed, picked me up, and delicately laid me on the bed. They slowly removed my panties and threw them at my ex. My ex knew not to say a word, but just took a hit across his face with my lace panties. Then each of them took turns eating out my pussy. I was very much teased by their tongues rolling around on my clit that my pussy was so soaked. I wanted them to fuck me so bad that I had to tell them not to eat my pussy out any more as I wanted to cum with one of their cocks fucking me really good. They couldn't say no to a sexy woman like me, and they proceeded to be hand-picked by me for the first one to fuck my pussy and give me an orgasm. I selected the most ripped and hottest guy standing before me with the thickest cock, and please don't mind me saying this, but it was a very tough pick. They were all hot and well-endowed! I happen to have selected a hot black guy that I knew would give it to me good. For some reason I thought it would be hot and also a "slap in the face" moment if I removed myself from the bed and walked over to my ex with my body bent over as my hands touched his knees. I wanted to get fucked doggy style as my eyes looked right into his. I wanted him to see the lust and passion in my eyes that I have for sex while getting fucked in my pussy nice and hard. So sure enough, I did just that. I walked over as I imagined and grabbed my ex's knees for support as I bent over. The guy I chose came up behind me and slowly inserted his thick mega cock. My pussy juices slobbered around his cock as he began to fuck me faster and faster. I was so wet already from having my pussy eaten out, so I knew it wouldn't take me long to orgasm. Only problem was, I wanted him to fuck me for as long as he could without me cumming, as my satisfaction was getting fucked right in front of my ex. I started to moan as his cock penetrated my pussy deep inside. I told him to fuck me faster and faster, much the opposite originally in mind to delay my orgasm. I couldn't hold back and that wild part of me just wanted to cum. I looked right at my ex and said, "How do you like watching your ex-wife get fucked so good by someone who can satisfy her better than you ever could?" As I said those words to my ex, I couldn't help but let go of delaying my orgasm. There I was situated right in front of him, cumming as I moaned with passion, relieved and satisfied in the most erotic way. The guy that fucked me murmured to my ex, "Yeah, you wish you could fuck her, but she won't give up her pussy to you for a million years."

I then stood up and walked over to the bed where the remaining five guys were. I told them to fuck me one by one, including the guy who just fucked me but didn't cum yet because he satisfied me first. I spread my legs on the bed and then had each of them fuck me for as long as they wanted to so that they would cum. I wasn't in a hurry to go anywhere, and neither was my ex. I made my ex watch me get pounded one by one as each of them left a nice gooey creampie inside my wet pussy. I need to remind myself right now that yes, it was a dream, but damn, I'm getting horny all over again from just having to relive my dream in writing on this computer. It was so hot having felt the warmth of their cum deep inside me. I actually don't know how long it took for all of them to fuck me, but I remember glancing over at my ex and yelling at him for turning away. I and the guys scolded him for turning his head away. We told him to watch me get fucked so that he could learn how to fuck a woman nice and good. After the last guy fucked me, I got up from lying on my back on the bed and walked over to my ex. I got right up on his lap facing him as all the cum dripped from my pussy onto his pants. I told him how good it felt to get fucked by all these hot guys and to have him watch. I also told him that I hope he was able to learn by watching how the guys fucked me so that he would know how to fuck as good as they did. Bottom line was, I enjoyed humiliating him because he deserved it.

I couldn't remember any more of the dream, as I did wake up with a very wet and horny pussy. I thought for a moment and asked myself, did I really have an orgasm, or was it just in my dream? Judging by how horny I was, my answer to that was that I did cum in my dream, but not in reality. I looked at my alarm clock and with it being about five in the morning, I really wanted to fall back asleep, but I couldn't. I had two options: either play with myself and get myself off, or wake up Jimmy so that I could use his cock. I really didn't want to do the first one, as my dream got me so horny that I really needed a cock to fuck my pussy. Well, I got underneath the covers and began to suck on Jimmy's cock until he woke up. I got his cock pretty hard before he asked me what was going on. I then climbed up on top of his cock and began to ride it. Jimmy actually moaned at that point. When he fully woke up, he flipped me over on my back and began to fuck me hard. I told him, "Yeah, that's exactly what I wanted you to do: fuck my pussy hard and make me cum!!!" I repeated that phrase at least two times. Sure enough, with perfect timing, we both had a simultaneous orgasm. The feeling of my orgasm along with his warm cum filling up my pussy was absolutely priceless. I couldn't have asked for a better fuck session with my own husband.

The very next day, or at least I should say later on in the day, Jimmy had asked me what caused my horniness which led to me waking him up so early in the morning. I couldn't resist but tell him about getting gangbanged-in-front-of-my-ex dream was all about. Needless to say, I got horny all over again, which resulted in a quick nooner. Can you blame me? I'm sure some of you out there can relate, lol. Until then, I'll keep you posted if any more strange dreams of me getting gangbanged with or without my ex sneak up on me.

THE END