[MF] how I used to hate fuck my ex.

This is longer than originally intended, as well as very poorly written. I’ve tried to write it as it happened instead of as a dramatisation, as this is a true story. Please try to ignore any issues or details I may have missed and thanks for reading!

Several years back I had a very submissive girlfriend, we weren’t together very long and never really clicked. This aside, our sex life was incredible. She was a good slut, always desperate for a dicking, always wet and waiting, multiple orgasms are not a stranger to her (with me especially).
Eventually I ended it, I couldn’t lie to her anymore and knew we’d both be happier with other people.
For several months after our breakup, She would beg me to fuck her. So I did.
We had a great little FWB situation going on and the reason why is the main story I have for you folks.

I mentioned that she was submissive previously, well I’m very dominant. After our breakup, I lost all care and compassion it seems. I became animalistic, I wouldn’t purposefully hurt her but I found it much easier to let go once we weren’t together.
It was only 2 days after our break that she was calling me begging me to fuck her (2 days without sex was a lifetime to her).
She begged, sent me pictures, videos, stuff she was apprehensive to do before but was more than willing to now. I spent a week making her crawl, I refused to even see her. After 8 days, it’s midnight and she’s busy taking a video of herself (after I ordered her to). I turn up at her door. I didn’t say a word when she opened the door in tiny shorts and a vest , I just walked back to my car and of course she followed.
I proceeded to drive to a spot I know, in total silence. I can tell she’s nervous and fidgety, I’m not sure she knows what’s happening or what’s about to happen but I know that the anticipation is exactly what gets her horny.
Eventually we reach my spot, the middle of the woods with a single straight road either way for a good mile (easy to see headlights from a distance, very safe).
I turn off my engine and stare at her for a solid 30 seconds as she sits there looking like a deer in the headlight. She finally breaks the silence and asks ‘what are we doing h-‘ but before she finishes the sentence I’ve grabbed her throat and shoved my tongue in her mouth. She instantly moans and I feel her melt in my arms, as she puts a shaking hand to my quickly hardening cock outline. I pull away and slap her hand away from me, much to her dismay. Then I ask her; ‘would you like me to fuck you?’. She pauses for a moment as her eyes scan my body, pausing momentarily on my dick, then she says ‘please fuck me sir. Fuck me like your dirty little slut, because I am your slut and I belong to you. I need you inside me now, please’. Looking back, it’s a bit cringeworthy actually.
Anyway, I get out of the car and quickly pull her out the passenger side. I push her face down across the cold, slightly wet bonnet, tear her tiny shorts down her legs (no underwear, the little slut) and shove two fingers into her. She gasps as the intrusion, but she’s dripping wet. Maybe more wet than I’ve ever felt before.
I quickly make her orgasm, before spinning her up and around and pushing my soaked fingers in her mouth. She sucks them clean as she knows she should, moaning as she does it. I say to her ‘get on your fucking knees and show me how much you want my dick’-so she does. That girl got on her bare knees, on a dark, wet forest floor and sucked my dick like she’d never sucked it before. Within several minutes I’m pulling her hair back so her neck arches and shooting my load all over her face and chest, where it will stay until I say otherwise (a little trick i know drives her crazy).
She has a second to catch her breath, lick her lips and realise how cold she is. ‘Can we get in the car?’
I say nothing. I grab her throat and guide her up, as one hand opens my back passenger door. I push her onto her back and put my face between her legs. She gasps as my tongue and moustache graze her lips, I’m sliding my tongue up and down her slit and getting a mouthful of juice (she always did taste delicious). She’s shaking so much the cars moving, I know she’s close. I give her one firm lick, from hole to clit then bite ever so gently on that sweet little button, an instant orgasm.

At this point, she’s lying on a car seat in a fucking daze trying to regain consciousness I imagine, she’s got my rapidly drying cum all over her face still, barely able to move, so now is the time. I quickly her her legs up so her knees are next to her head, command her to look at me, and enter her in one swift movement. She screams as I fill her up, hitting rock bottom with the force of a train. I hold it there, letting her become accustomed to the sudden piece of meat inside her. I then ask her, for the second time tonight- ‘do you want me to fuck you?’
‘Please’ is all that comes out. With that, I pound her senseless. I fuck her till she’s sore, I want her to be limping for a week after this. I’d say I fucked her for a good half hour solid, no stopping, no breaking, 5-6 orgasms, relentless pounding. Eventually, I tell her I’m close and she does the thing she knows is my kryptonite. ‘Please cum inside me sir, please please’.

I drop her off at her house and watch her limp inside, my dry cum on her face and tits and my wet cum likely running down her legs. She’ll be begging for it again tomorrow night.

Thanks for reading!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9g5yhf/mf_how_i_used_to_hate_fuck_my_ex

21 comments on “[MF] how I used to hate fuck my ex.

  1. Yea we need proof. The way it was written didn’t make it sound as if it actually happened rather it sounded as if a 13 year old boy was giving it a shot at writing erotica. If that’s the case this could be put in other subs

  2. Don’t call me a kid, kid. I’m just saying next time make sure to take your time to write the story out. Cause what’s the point if it isn’t written at least decently. The way you write either makes or breaks it.

  3. In mater of fact I’m not sad. It sounds like you are. I’m just trying as a reader who saw your story give you some pointers on what you should do differently

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