The Ex [nc] [female pov] [MF]

I saw him across the bar seconds before my bestie did.

“Aw, shit, girl,” she said with the inflection of scandle. “Is that your ex!?”

I didn’t say anything,  just gestured to the bar tender to make that single I ordered a double. No, triple.

My friend and I dodged through the crowd to the dance floor, trying to keep my back to him so he wouldn’t recognize me. It had been a year, and I’d had my hair cut and died purple, so maybe I could escape his notice.

“Looks like he’s here with some chick.” My bestie updated.

“Maybe we should warn her. ” My speech was starting to slur as I downed my triple.

“But then he’d see you, genius.”

I nodded, tired of yelling over the music and gestured that I was going to the bar. Maybe not the wisest choice, the small, responsible side of my brain protested. I’ll only order a single, I argued. But as I got to the bar, the bartender said “another?” with a cute smile, so I just nodded and accepted the triple he handed me. I turned back to my friend to see her dancing with a guy. I decided to hang back until the song was over and give him a chance.

“I thought that was you.” I heard the familiar, smooth voice in my year. Shit, I thought to myself. This guy was bad news. Arrogant, self centered, disrespectful, and domineering. But also pretty seductive. And hot. Especially several drinks in. “Want some air?”

“No.” I mustered the nerve to say. “You can’t just show up and act like nothing happened.”

“Let me make it up to you,” he said, grabbing my hand, and dragging me to the dance floor. I glanced around for my friend, but she was nowhere to be found. My ex didn’t let go of my wrist as he started dancing, grinding up close to me. Without thinking, I joined in, downing the last of my drink. His hands started wandering over my body, gabbing at my ass and grazing my breasts. Suddenly his mouth was on my ear. “Let’s get some air.”

It wasn’t a question this time, but before I could protest, he had my wrist and was leading me to the door. More than a little drunk and disoriented, I didn’t put up much of a fight. We burst through the doors to the parking lot and I knew in my head this was bad. I shouldn’t have let him get me out here. Before I knew it, he pushed me against his car and sunk his lips into mine, grabbing at my clothes, my breasts and between my legs as he fumbled for the keys to his car. I couldn’t help but kiss him back,, and I felt my juiced start to flow. Still, I knew this was a bad idea, and the rational part of my mind was screaming at me to get out of there.

He let up his kissing just long enough to open the back door.

“We should go inside.” I tried. “My friend is waiting…”

But he didn’t care about my objections. He pushed me back into the roomy backseat of his car and tumbled in on top of me. Shit shit shit shit. I started to panic. 

“Please stop,” I pleaded. “I don’t want this.”

He shut me up by smothering my mouth with his again as he unlatched his belt and unzipped his fly. He scooted up across my chest and grabbed the back of my head, ramming his rock hard cock into my mouth. My neck was at an uncomfortable angle and I couldn’t take a deep breath so I couldn’t think, I had no choice but to let him fuck my mouth. After a few minutes, he slithered down to my skirt.

“Come on.” I tried again. “Let me out of here. She’s going to be looking for me.”

He continued to ignore me and pushed my skirt up to my hips. I struggled as he moved my panties aside and slid two fingers into my pussy, but the way he was sitting on me made my struggling moot. He was well practiced in this technique. He took his fingers out of my pussy, gave them a lick, smirked at me, and shoved one of them up my asshole. I whimpered, and tears came to my face. “Please…”

But there was no point. He slid is cock into my pussy, all the way to his balls, moaning as I winced. “You’re sure fucking whiney for someone who’s so wet.” He growled. I tried to struggle again, but he grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head as he pounded my hole without mercy. Over and over he rammed his cock into me as deep as it would go, periodically kissing me and biting my lip, neck, breasts and ears.

He backed off but before I could make a move he had grabbed my hips and tipped them forward, feeling for my asshole. I begged for him to stop, but instead he wound up and slapped my ass so hard I yelped.

“Shut up,” he ordered as tears streamed down my cheeks. “I heard all about how you let that other guy fuck your ass.” I tried to tell him that he had been much more gentle and a good lover, but I couldn’t get the words out. “It’s my turn.” He declared.

I felt the head of his cock at the entrance of my anus. I bit my lip hard as it pushed in, only lubricated by my pussy juice and his precum. Wider and wider my asshole stretched to accommodate him, and all I could think of was it was a good thing my last lover had a bigger cock and like to cum in my ass, or this could have been a lot worse. Once he had his whole cock inside my ass, the pounding really began. He stroked slowly at first, building up speed and intensity as he pushed himself closer and closer to orgasm. I whimpered and held my breath, hoping he would finish soon as he destroyed my ass. Finally, with one final groan, his hot sticky load emptied into my rectum.

He pulled up and saddled his cock up to my face once again. “Clean that off like a good whore, would you?” I couldn’t think what good it would do for me to refuse, so I sucked the last of his cum and my own ass off this cock as it started to soften.

He tucked it back into his pants and zipped himself back up, leaving me lying there, dazed, with his jizz running out of my ass. “Lock up when you get out.” He ordered, climbing out. “I have to get back to my date.”

Disgusted with myself and him, I felt my stomach turn and I had a sudden need to get the fuck out of that car. I climbed out but the fresh air didn’t help. The combination of too much alcohol and the whole situation was too much and I lost my lunch. Right on the nicely apolstered back seat of my ex’s car. Oddly satisfied with myself, I locked the door, closed the car, and straightened myself up to find myself a cab.

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