Years A[f]ter Our Breakup, I Dominated [M]y Ex

The details of why we broke up are unimportant. I worked too much, she didn't work enough. I traveled too much, she was looking for white picket fences. There could be any number of reasons, and for weeks after we broke up, I often wondered why. Then one day, for no reason at all, it really didn't matter. I moved on, I became a different person. It wasn't until today, a chance meeting on the subway, that I learned just how different I had become.

The old me was kind, gentlemanly, giving…fair…in bed. I remember the last time she and I fucked. I stroked her dark hair, gently kissed her tan skin, assumed the standard missionary position, and that was all there was to it. I was attentive and made sure to check she was ok at every step. I was a good boy.

It was the last time I was a good boy.

We met on the subway as I headed home from work. I still live in the same apartment but had heard she'd moved. I was surprised. Perhaps not as surprised as she was to see me. Visually, I was not the same man. Thirty pounds lighter, significantly stronger, and my warm innocent eyes had become stone cold with experience.

As soon as she saw me, she lit up and made her way through the crowd of people on the rush hour platform. A man knocked her over as she darted by a newly opened subway door without taking the time to look. I walked over and pulled her up effortlessly. Her brown eyes glossed and she tossed back her hair as she turned a slight red as she giggled thanking me. With no expression, I asked what she was doing here.

The girl had gone through several boyfriends in the 2 years since me. In hindsight, she was the type to be very promiscuous. Alas, I was different person then. She recently took the opportunity to return to the city when her current boyfriend had received a job offer. Unemployed, she was sent ahead to make arrangements for their new place. I told her to be more careful, that I was glad she was alright, and proceeded further down the platform.

I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Can we get drinks?"

Her eyes were bright…and combined with her smile, she looked a way I'd seen countless girls look at me since. But never her. Maybe that one time early on…

"I'm not the same man I was before."

"I hope not."

Despite my best efforts, I couldn't help but warm up and crack a smile.

I stepped up to her slender 5'2" body, grabbed her around the waist.

"There's a liquor store in the station. Find a nice bottle of red and we'll have a drink. I have a bottle of my own I've been saving for this. Meet me at my place. You still remember, right?"

She quivered briefly, nodded, and stumbled away.

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knock knock knock

I was surprised to hear a knocking with no warning of her calling up for me to buzz her in. No matter. I'd put in a quick 5k, freshly showered, and was just putting on my socks. I let her in, and poured the bottle of red after leading her to the couch. I noticed she was wearing a new scent. I felt it appropriate. Her old one would've disgusted me.

It was not long before she brought up the topic of her new boyfriend.

"Well…we all make mistakes, don't we."

She shyly cracked a laugh in response and immediately looked embarrassed by what she'd done. I smiled.

I calmly put my glass on the coffee table before grabbing hers and doing the same. Her eyes never blinked as they were locked in mine. I gently grabbed her behind the neck and moved her lips towards mine. Within seconds of them touching, she was straddling me as I sat using my feet to push away the coffee table without running my rug.

As her hands ran up and down my shirt, she got a bit aggressive with my buttons. I gave her a little slap to let her know that it was one of my favorite shirts and I had no intention of letting an ex ruin it. I hiked up her skirt to get a glimpse of the panties she was wearing before lifting her up, taking her to my bed, and throwing her down. For a brief moment, she looked astounded as to what was happening. That astonishment immediately turned into unbridled lust.

Standing above her, we seemed to communicate with our eyes. As if she could read my mind, she immediately began taking off her top. When she began to unzip her skirt, I grabbed her arm, pulled her ear to my mouth and whispered, "not yet. I'm not done with you."

I pulled her off my bed and brought her to her knees.

"Look at me and open your mouth"

Without hesitation, she obliged.

I dropped my pants and pulled her towards my cock bulging through my jockeys. She licked and moved up and down my shaft as she whimpered. I ordered her to remove my underwear. Again, she was more than eager to oblige. She immediately began to suck on my cock. After enjoying it for all of 5 seconds, I pulled her head back by her hair and tilted her head so her eyes locked in with mine.

"I didn't say you could suck my cock yet"

"What?"

"I…didn't…say…you could suck my cock yet"

"But…"

"You heard me"

"…Plleeeeeease?"

I smiled.

"No. Suck my balls."

After enjoying her playing with my balls, I stroked her on the cheek, and told her, "good job. Now I'm going to use your mouth."

My old self would've been terrified about whether she would buckle, be upset, or walk out over such a thing. I know what I want, and I don't care otherwise.

She blushed, and gave a completely submissive 'come hither' glance. "Oh please".

I grabbed her head and slid her up and down just the head of my penis slowly and rhythmically as she moaned.

"Touch yourself"

I heard what sounded like a muffled, "Yes, sir", as she continued sucking and her hands moved inside of her panties.

"You're never going find a cock this good to suck again"

With that, I grabbed her head with both hands and slid her all the way to the bottom of my shaft. Her eyes opened wide as I held her head at the base of my cock. I pulled her off as she gasped for air.

"You're never going find a cock this good to suck again, are you?"

A "No, sir" escaped between her gasping for air.

"I'm going to continue using your mouth."

"So hot…"

I could see tears start to form as I fucked her face sliding her up and down my shaft.

"Does my slut need a break?"

"No!"

She grabbed my waist and pulled my dick deep into her mouth repeatedly sliding up and down, licking and sucking. I clutched her hair, pulling it just the right amount, controlling her movements. I wasn't about to let her make me come before I fucked her.

I pulled her off me, unhooked her bra, and threw her over the side of my bed.

"I'm going to fuck you now."

"Mmmhhmmm"

I pulled down her panties as she lay with her ass in the air, skirt still on. I felt her pussy, pulsating with heat, and already wet as if she'd been coming and slid my fingers slowly in and out.

"Did you bring a condom?" I asked coyly.

"What? No? You don't have any?"

"Maybe…I might have to spend some time looking"

I stopped fingering her.

"No! …don't stop. Just fuck me anyway!"

I smiled as she lay with her face in a pillow, sliding up and down my fingers as they just stayed in place.

"Without a condom? A slut like you? You think I'm crazy?"

She let out a moan.

"Just fuck meeeeeee!"

"Don't move."

I could hear her whimpering as I went to my work satchel to get a condom. I saw out of the corner of my eye that she began touching herself. I slapped her hand and her ass.

"No. Only I'm fucking you."

The whimpering continued.

I grabbed the condom in one hand and turned her around with the other.

"Can you put a condom on with your mouth?"

She looked unsure and nervous as she shook her head.

With a disappointed sigh, I let out, "Well you're going to learn today"

She smiled and nodded.

She quickly tore open the packaging, pinched the tip, and placed the condom in her mouth. She slowly moved down my shaft with her mouth almost reaching the base. I laughed, slapped her ass, and said "Good enough". She laughed, tossed her hair back, and turned around on all fours shaking her ass.

I slowly rubbed her with my dick before sliding into her soaking pussy. I could feel the warmth on my dick as I slid just the tip back and forth.

"Stop teasing me!"

"No"

She squirmed as I slid the tip back and forth in her pussy, occasionally going slightly deeper. She was getting wild.

"Oh my God, just –"

At that exact moment, I thrust all of my cock inside of her.

"EEEEEEEEE!"

She crumpled.

"Oh my God."

I fucked her hard sliding the full length of my dick in and out as I pounded her.

"I'm coming! Oh God."

I fucked her faster and just as hard, slapping her ass.

"Oh Godddddddd!"

She collapsed.

"I'm not done yet."

"What?"

I flipped her over on her back and pulled her skirt off. She was now completely naked. I threw her legs over my head as I pulled her pussy onto my dick as I stood by the bed, fucking her deep.

"Oh God no, you're too big for that!"

"I don't care"

"Oh God"

She alternated between winces of pleasure and pain as she clawed at my lower back. I knew exactly what I was doing.

"Oh my God, don't stop!"

I railed hard and long before she let out a 5 second shriek I'm sure the neighbors heard.

"I want to rest. You get on top."

"Oh, I get to have control now?"

"I didn't say anything about that."

She climbed on top of me and straddled my dick. I could feel her tight pussy clamping on my dick as she rode it. I could see her smiling as she saw that I liked it. I grabbed her by the neck and let her know I was still in control.

I pulled her to my face as we shared a long kiss. I gripped her hips and slowly slid her up and down the full length of my cock.

"I'm going to use you to make myself come now"

"But I'm on top!"

I pulled her down the length of my shaft while thrusting upwards. She let out a yelp as she collapsed on me burrowing her face into my chest.

"Use me how you want but don't stop!"

I described every movement and let her know what I was going to do to her a split second before I did it. Just enough time for her to process what I was saying. Sliding her up and down the full length of my shaft. Stopping, starting again.

I was ready. Using her felt amazing. She loved being used.

I grabbed her and started railing her, almost throwing her in the air with my hips I was fucking her so hard.

"I'm coming!"

"I'm going to come."

"Come inside me!"

"No."

"Please!"

"No."

"I'll do anything!"

"Anything?"

"Yes! Just…please!"

I grabbed her as I came, pulling her down onto my dick. She let out a moan as her eyes rolled back.

Before I could process my orgasm, she was already off my dick and pulling the condom off. She immediately started blowing me and licking my dick. I could feel the coolness of her mouth compared to being in her pussy as she slid up and down.

"Don't stop."

"I don't want to!"

"I said don't stop!"

Things…continued…for a while longer before she curled up next to me stroking my chest.

"Let's cuddle"

"I'm not going to cuddle with you"

"What?"

"You're not my girlfriend."

"But…"

"You're not my girlfriend. If you press the issue, I'm not going to fuck you again. You're lucky I'm letting you do this much"

She pouted and nuzzled into my chest.

That was a few hours ago. I hope I never see her again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3p2nk8/years_after_our_breakup_i_dominated_my_ex