This incident happened in January 2020. I and my friends were partying. Bhupen and I had broken up years ago but he never gave up on trying to get back with me. He would often call me and send me texts begging me to get back with him.
My ex-boyfriend would even send me videos of him masturbating while screaming my name. I must say that I was tempted many times but being with Bhupen was risky as he was a sex addict. He did not love me, he only wanted me for my body.
That night, my ex-boyfriend Bhupen called and I was very drunk so I mistakenly gave him my location. After 45 minutes, Bhupen was at the club where I was partying with my friends. He told me that he wanted to make sure I was okay since I sounded very drunk.
My friends asked me if I wanted to go with him. I did not want to go home drunk so I agreed to go with Bhupen.
It was half-past midnight and we were in the cab driving back to his place. Bhupen kept one of his hands on my shoulder which hung right above my boobs and the other hand was on my bare thighs.
“Sexy lag rahi hai,” he complimented me. I saw the cab driver look at us from the rare view mirror.
“Thank you.”
Soon I felt my ex slowly slide his hand in between my thighs. I knew the cab driver was looking at us so I didn’t make any sudden movements. Bhupen saw this as an opportunity and immediately grabbed my panties and pulled them down. He threw my panty in a corner.
“Souvenir for him,” he whispered in my ear.
“Sir, long cut wala raasta lena hai?” The cab driver asked Bhupen. He must have seen Bhupen take off my panty.
“Le lo bhai,” Bhupen answered immediately without checking with me.
“Bhupen. What are you doing?” I saw the cab driver smile at me.
“Ssshh. I’ll give him extra tip,” with that, my cunning ex-boyfriend pulled my legs apart and lifted one of my legs on the seat which lifted the dress up.
“Bhupen..”
“Han jaanu” I felt his rough hand on my pussy lips. He slowly touched my clit and started rubbing his fingers in circles.
“Mmhh fuck..” I moaned slowly.
“I missed this. Did you miss this?”
I nodded my head slowly and closed my eyes. I knew the driver was watching and I had no power over Bhupen to stop him.
In a few seconds, I was wet which made Bhupen lose his mind. My ex-bf pushed 2 fingers inside my wet fuck hole and started fingering me slowly. He grabbed me by my face and started kissing me, grabbing my boobs and fingering me at the same time.
“I don’t know what I’m gonna do to you tonight, baby. You know how crazy I am for you.”
He unhooked my bra under my dress and continued playing with my boobs. This continued for another 30 minutes and we were outside his apartment. Every part of me wanted me to go back home but my pussy wanted him. So I ignored the voices and got down from the cab.
“Oh… backseat main kuch saaman reh gaya hai. Rakh lena,” Bhupen told the cab driver and I knew he was talking about my panty.
My ex-lover grabbed me by my waist and walked me into the apartment with him.
“Itne saal baad mili hai tu. Pehle toh isi dress main lunga teri. Uske baad nangi kar ke ghar ke ek ek corner main pelunga,” he said to me in the lift and choked my neck while kissing me.
I loved how Bhupen dominated me. He was the only one of all the guys I dated who could dominate me.
We reached his home and he immediately grabbed a bottle of Teacher’s.
“No.. I’m too drunk,” I said
“Not enough for the things I wanna do to you.”
He poured the drink for me with ice and gave it to me. I gulped down the drink in a few sips and could feel my head spinning.
“Bhupen..”
“I know baby” he took me in his arms and hugged me. “I love you.”
“No, you don’t. You just love to fuck me.”
“So what? Don’t you like how I fuck you?”
I didn’t answer him but kissed him softly.
My ex-boyfriend unzipped his pants and pulled out his fat black dick. I couldn’t help but bite my lips looking at it.
He pushed me onto the sofa and pushed my dress up to my waist. He knelt near my pussy and started tapping his fat dick on my clit.
“You know when I saw you in this dress in the club, I promised myself to fuck you like an animal in this.”
I looked into his eyes and smiled at him. “You always fuck me like an animal.”
“Acha? Toh ye le” my ex-bf pushed his fat black monster inside me in one shot and covered my mouth to stop me from screaming.
I couldn’t make sense of what was happening. I could feel the pain in my pussy but also the friction of his dick touching my walls was amazing. The lust in his eyes was driving me crazy and my head was spinning from all the drinks I’ve had.
“Teri chut meri hai sirf. Aaj itna chodunga tujhe, itna pani nikalunga tera ki baar baar aegi mere pass tu.”
He grabbed my neck, pulled my boobs out of my dress and started banging my pussy.
“Sahi main yarrr.. kya maal hai tu,” he looked at me while fucking me like he was going to eat me up.
“Mere friends jab bhi tujhe dekhte thy tab bolte thy ki tu meri gf nahi hoti toh sab tujhe pata lete aur teri lete.”
“Tune kuch bola kyu nahi unhe?”
“Main kyu bolu. Mera bass chale toh unke saamne teri chut maaru.”
My ex-boyfriend violently started thrusting his dick in me making my boobs bounce in front of him.
“Aaah fuckkk. Fuck baby you are born to be fucked”
He removed his dick from my pussy and started eating it like a hungry dog.
“Tere jaisi chudai kisi ki nahi ki maine. Tu pagal kar deti ha yaar.”
“Aah Bhupen…. Baby..” I pushed him away and pulled him on top of me.
“Baaten kum kar. Chudai kar,” I told him.
“Acha saali… aag lag gai teri chut main bhi!”
He pushed his dick inside and started drilling me..
To be continued.
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