I have fantasied about Ben Shapiro fucking my ex girlfriend. I’m tied up and forced to watch, he’s eating her, she’s whipping her head around and clutching at the sheets in a sweat-shone bliss. She orgasms, and exclaims her surprise, she’s never had someone get her over the edge, only ever by her own hand. She exhales before she begs him to fuck her. I’m teary-eyed with embarrassment.
He throws me a glance over his shoulder. “Objectively speaking, you’re pathetic, this girl has obviously never been *taken care of* properly. But to be honest, considering it’s you who’s been administering the care, I’m not all that surprised.”
Ben pushes into her and her long tanned olive legs immediately wrap tightly around his waist, pulling him closer to her, she’s already bucking her hips to coax him to start thrusting, she’s grabbing at the lapels of his suit to bring him down to embrace and kiss.
The wet slapping of skin and moans makes me blush, he was really going at it… and was she loving it. It made me feel worse to keep looking but I was mesmerized. Two beautiful people entangled together like that, they were art.
He slips a hand between them, down to her clitoris. “Oh my god! Ben please!” She’s shaking and curling her toes once more.
She comes inside her, kissing her neck sweetly. She tells him she loves him. I can’t help but sob.
A few minutes later, when she’s seemed to have drifted off, he removes himself and walks over to me. His wet semi-hard cock is still out.
He tells me, “Let stop pretending you will ever be able to please a woman like I can. Let’s face the reality of this situation: every woman you ever get with will be bereft of pleasure and every woman you pursue would leave you for me if I prompted her.”
Sniffling harshly, I twist my head away, trying to block him out.
“It would not serve you well to simply ignore this and cry, libtard, wouldn’t it be better to have a taste of your girlfriend—well let’s say the truth of the matter— wouldn’t it be better to have a taste of *my* new girlfriend rather than to not have any of her at all?”
I peak over at her, she’s so gorgeous, precious, breathing even, face and chest still flushed a bit.
“I guess…” I admitted sullenly. “I love her so much, I’ll take what I can get.”
“Then I suggest that you open your mouth and suck her off of me.”
I shifted my eyes hesitantly from her laying form to his cock, my mouth watered a bit.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nohb03/i_21f_want_him_37m_to_fuck_my_exgf_22f