[MF] How I [M35] turned my ex [F26] into a free use cumslut and gained the confidence to date other women…

I do love her. She’s great. Just – she’s an introvert and I’m the complete opposite. We’ve decided to break up, but we still talk.

We’ve been dating for 5 years, and there’s a 9 year age gap. That means that she’s far less stable, and far less comfortable. Because of this, there’s stuff of mine she wants…

It starts off with laundry. She’d come over, do her laundry, and fuck me. Why go to the laundromat for two hours and do nothing when you can come to my place, get laundry done, get fed, and get fucked, and driven home.

…then by chance, I read some random article on how semen improves mental health for women, so regular injections of cum are mood boosters. Like good relationships, you make nicknames or words or whatever.. by the height of our post breakup sex, she would literally just text me “I need medicine”.

That’s my queue to get over there and give her all the cum inside me.

…but I’m pushing boundaries now, and I want more. I don’t have obligations, and I had an epiphany – why the fuck do I need to be nice to her? It’s not like we’re gonna get back together… So…. now I figure – I want this girl whom I love very much to miss these experiences so she’ll always say hi to me, and if needed, she’ll always be weak for me. Her daddy issues are probably why I can get away with this, but.. whatever. I want the dynamics to change. Fuck this, I’m tired of being a nice guy – I’m gonna go out there and fuck – so I might as well use this opportunity to work on my game.

“Next time I see you, I want you naked in bed, spread eagle. I want to walk in, not say a word. I don’t want you to say a word. I want to come in, drop my pants, mount you, and fuck you till your pussy makes me cum. After I’m done, I’m gonna get up and go. I don’t want to hear a single word from you”

“Ok…”

No kissing. No cuddling. Nothing romantic. It’s just me, and her pussy. Amazing.

The next night I get a text at 10PM. “Medicine please.”.

I hop in my car, and head over to her place. The doors unlocked to her apartment, and I walk in. In front of me, there she is. Naked, spread eagle on the bed, vibrator working her pussy. As I approach, I’m taking off my pants, and I’m already rock hard. Pre cum dripping telling me that I’m gonna have a good time.

No words are said. I get on top of her and slide in. Wet pussy is great…. and off I go. She lies there, doesn’t move, emotionless. I’m loving it. As she lies there, I’m still thrusting away. She’s given herself to me, and in return I’m giving her multiple orgasms.

At this point, the bed is soaked in bodily fluids and I’m ready to cum. I grab the back of her head, look her dead in the eye and grunt loudly as cum starts filling her pussy.

Exhausted, I roll over, take a moment to capture my thoughts. I roll out of her bed, put my clothes on, and leave.

The next evening I get another text – “I need more meds”.

This time I pick her and her load of laundry up and we head back to my place. This time though, I’ve decided to take an ED pill on the advice of a friend, and the moment she walks in, I tell her to start laundry. By the time the washing cycle begins, she’s naked, bent over the machine, and I’m already in.

22 minutes later, the wash cycle is done, but I’m not. This ED pill has me rock hard and in no rush to cum, so I take a pause and give her a chance to load up the dryer for a “very dry” 90 minute cycle.

…and again, there she was on her back for 90 minutes, no words said, with nothing but me thrusting away.

As I’m fucking her, it’s all starting to make sense. Confidence, not giving a fuck, and going after what you want – that’s what’s appealing to women. She wants to be desired, she wants me to fuck her and only her.

…time to install Tinder.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m6zv4a/mf_how_i_m35_turned_my_ex_f26_into_a_free_use