#ex bf

[skinnycookie]

POV: You're cheater Ex BF got FAT

Karma? Probably.

[glokyo]

18+ (moderate smut... don't be scared.)

warnings; !meandom, choking, small manhandling, jealousy, possessiveness. synopsis; !exbf Satoru couldn't be more disappointed in you. Why choose anyone else but him?

Satoru knew he wasn't the best person to date. He would never deny he wasn't the best lover when dating you. Or in general. He just couldn't come to terms that he'd be a good boyfriend.

Oh no. he was too insecure for that.

No matter how much you comforted him, reassured him; he'd turn around and doubt himself all over again. Claiming he'd never love you good, how he's such a bad boyfriend, how he can never do anything right.

It got so bad to the point, he had to leave you. He didn't want to be a burden to you, of course not. And god, did it break your sweet little heart. Satoru left you in shambles; you doubted your own ability to love. How could he sabotage the relationship this way? Why couldn't he just believe you?

Satoru tried to let go, he tried and it just got harder and harder to move on. So hard to move on when you took him the best, clenching your plump walls around his fat cock. Fucked him the best.

5 months after your breakup, he learns you're going on a date with another man. no, no, no. You're so dumb, so silly.

Satoru loves you soso much, he always has. Why would you ever need anyone else?

You only need him.

It's a total shame, really. That beautiful dress you took so long to come up with, your lovely hair that equally took you so long. Your dress, now scattered on the floor, your hair a complete mess; tousled and wild, currently being tugged on.

Satoru pulled your head towards his, his large calloused hand gripped your hair and his spare wrapping around your pretty neck firmly. Fat cock pumping in your fat sticky pussy. You're against the wall in the hallway, couldn't even make it out the door before he caught you, baiting you in with sweet pleads.

He knits his eyebrows together, blue eyes staring right into yours with raging intensity, speaking with his beautiful deep voice. The same voice that got you here in the first place.

"Y'think y'can move on f'me like that? Hm?" He grunts, punctuating his anger with a thrust, grunting. Satoru tightens the grip in your hair, making you wince. He missed you, so much. He loves you so much and the simple thought of a fucking disgusting fuck touching his woman put rage in his body.

You belonged to him, body and soul. And you should know that. "He could never fuck y'like this. Could never make y'cum like I do." He whispers, leaning down to nibble at your earlobe. "Mine. You're all fucking mine. Say it." He squeezes your hips, pushing your ass closer against him, thrusting deep. You moan, clawing at the paint. "Say you're all mine..." He repeats.

No one else deserved the feeling of enjoying your puffy pussy around their dick. No one else deserved the angelic noises coming out your mouth. No one.

"C'mon, Toru'. Ngh- I'm yours- ah! I am!" You pull your lip in, biting on it. He pulls your head back, exposing your neck to his gaze. He was hungry, mad, primal.

Satoru slows down momentarily, giving you deep, slow strokes. The strokes that drove you insane no matter what. "Good girl... such a good girl, my baby... Did you miss me?" He mumbles in between kisses on your soft flesh, leaning forward slightly to run his tongue against your throat.

"Oh my god..." You moan, pressing your ass back against his twitching cock, hand moving back to grip his sweaty white hair.

"Mmmfuck, Did you miss having m'cock in y'like this? Fuckin this tight little pussy... y'feel s' good, baby.." He whispered, moving your hand from his hair, intertwining your fingers. "Yes- ah! Yes, Toru'! yesyesyes!! Hngh!!"

You had him wrapped around your finger and that was all you needed.

note; hiiiiii!!!!!! gimme dat hundred for the best possessive man out here

[fitstud]

[wandering-submissivegirl]

So I did it, my ex’s 3rd best friend. I was told I should go wearing just underwear and a coat. With whore written on my mouth in lipstick. Thick mascara. Collar and leash. I walked in, knelt and handed him the leash. Property of Master John written in lipstick on my chest and cunt written on my forehead. My largest plug in my ass too as well as nipple clamps. He was shocked to see me looking like this. Having only ever seen me as a respectably dressed woman. But took no time at all in getting me acquainted with my new position. He walked me to the kitchen then told me to get him a beer and meet him in the living room. I got his beer and crawled into the living room. Opened it for him and he yanked my leash so I was inches from his cock. He told me to beg for his cock or he’d pour the beer over my head. I begged like a pathetic slut for his cock and begged him to ruin my lipstick and mascara for his pleasure. He agreed I deserved it and let me suck him. He allowed me to control the pace for 10 minutes sucking and bobbing then he started pressing my head down onto his cock and making it harder to breathe. He rang my ex while I did this and told him I was such a good slut for him and that he wanted to thank him for me doing it. As he got more forceful I could feel his cum building up before it shot out. Into my mouth as he grabbed my hair and fucked my face. I struggled for breath as he held me there for 2 minutes. Making sure I had all his cum. When I was finally allowed off I looked up at him with my mouth open. Awaiting permission to swallow. He poured the remainder of his beer into my mouth and told me to get another. As I crawled back with his second beer he told me I may swallow and get out. He had plans for the evening and my job was done. When I got back in the car I edged as ordered before driving home. Only cleaning up once I had taken some selfies for me to edge to again later. Thank you for everyone for their help with my tasks

[hotwife-affairs]

[shakespearean-simp]

exboyfriend!mattheo watching f!reader clean up her new boyfriend instead of him

when mattheo beat him up after hearing him say to his friends that he was using her and that she was a slut

m: *why doesn't she look at me like that anymore? he doesn't deserve her. i love her. i love her? i love her. i miss her. please come back. i need her. yeah i need her. why does she look at him the way she used to look at me? she deserves someone better. like me. he should eat shit. he looks like shit too. good job mattheo.*

[oldsoul-3]

[mymegrokosmos]

"i spent years in therapy working through the scars you left me with until I could bare to face myself again. you don't get to just waltz right back into my life without consequences and unravel all the progress I made on a whim."

he opens his mouth, but you cut him off, shaking your head. "no, jeonghan. there's nothing you can say now to unfuck everything you made a mess of between us so don't bother. I've already done that work for myself."

he nods, tucking both hands into the pockets of his dress pants, and indicates that you should continue.

"if this, what we had once when things were still good between us, ever meant even a modicum of something to you, walk right back out that door and close this chapter on us forever."

he shakes his head. "that I can't do, darling. even if this wasn't mingyu's wedding. that would only leave things even worse off than they are. you and I both know it."

you sigh. he's right. how you hate when he's right.

"I owe you more apologies than I can make right, even if I spent the rest of my life making amends for the ways I broke you. as unintentional as most of it was, it still happened, and neither of us can take that back."

you watch the way his eyes drop to his shoes. hear the way he clears his voice when it cracks just a little. he really means it.

"you made me a better man in ways you never got to see and all I gave you back, for the most part, were memories you wished you could burn."

you shake your head. "not all of them."

he smiles sadly. "a lot of them. you deserved better than I could give you then. I am sorry. It doesn't change anything but you should know that."

you nod. "thank you."

he straightens. "I know I did a lot of things that don't deserve forgiveness but do you think, maybe, we can start fresh?"

you consider this, staring at the hand he holds out to you. "I don't know."

you meet his eyes. honesty seems so easy when he's standing right here in front of you. it's all you know with jeonghan. maybe part of you hopes your truth will hurt him. he deserves that and you're not entirely without pettiness, despite the years of therapy and self-reflection. part of you also just needs him to know what he's asking of you, where you stand.

"you hurt me han, really really hurt me, for a long time. It took me years to forgive that. for myself, not for you. I don't know if I can just put that all aside. If I can see you differently than I did back then."

he nods. "that's fair. do you think you can try?"

you take a minute to look him over. he's still the jeonghan you used to know, parts of him at least, but also more polished. he's lost some of the anger, the brashness, the spontaneity. you weigh the words on your tongue.

"I think I can try. no promises, but... I can try."

in which you ex-boyfriend of 4 years, yoon jeonghan, suddenly decides that after almost a decade apart life isn't worth living if you aren't in it. you accidentally reconnect when you get an invitation to your mutual friend, mingyu's wedding. you would usually have just declined but kim mingyu was someone who did a lot for you back in college when you and jeonghan first met - and throughout your first corporate job and subsequent breakup. so you say yes to being in his bridal party.

for the most part it's nice. you get to pay back an old friend for his support and investment into your growth, and your life, and reconned with a few other mutual friends. you see seungcheol, wonwoo and woozi his groomsmen and best man. your best friend vernon is also invited to the wedding so you get to ask for his opinion on some of the decisions and share flights and accommodations for the destination wedding.

it's all going swimmingly, that is until you turn up to rehearsal brunch a few days before the ceremony and reception, to find none other theb jeonghan standing in for his best friend seungcheol who's currently dealing with a case of 48hr stomach bug and trying his best to rest and recover so he can still be there to support mingyu on your friend's big day.

woozi and wonwoo do their best to navigate the tension. dk, who you run into at dinner, gets sat between you and distracts you well. you spend as much time as you can with dino, seungkwan and vernon. jun and minghao invite you out for meals and drinks too which is nice. hoshi diffuses a few heated moments and totally walks in on a couple of arguments completely unaware of anything.

in the end joshua is the one who plays buffer the best between you and makes the ceremony go off smoothly. you play along for mingyu's sake. that is until you end up on the same flight back home and jeonghan insists on driving you from the airport so you don't have to get a taxi since vernon had to take an early flight back for work and you're on a redeye landing as the sun is just barely rising.

... maybe i'll turn this into a more fleshed out something when my brain is working again.

[111lustforlife]

if they want to reach out, they will.

a relationship is a workplace with two shifts.

stop working overtime.

[desirediariesx]

diary entry #15

I fucked my ex and then fucked my bf after

Okay so after work I was feeling insanely horny and I knew I needed to be fucked for hours. Longer than my bf can fuck me for. I needed something BIG inside of me too. I told my bf that I was considering stoping by at my ex bfs place on my way home. He told me to go and have fun, and to make sure that I came home dripping for him.

I haven't seen my ex in a while, and he doesn't know anything about me and my bf being open. He thinks i'm a lil cheater hehe. When I got there he asked me what I told my bf, and I told him that I said I was getting drinks with my friends. My ex gets off on thinking i'm cheating and honestly I love it.

We started fucking right away and he kept saying things like "I love that you can't resist me" "you are such a cheating whore" "couldn't stay away from this big cock huh". Honestly I loved it. He traded off between fucking my mouth and fucking my pussy for what felt like hours, and by the end of it I was begging for him to cum in me. He wouldn't give it to me though.

He told me that he wanted me to call my bf, and tell him that I would be home soon. Then he would give me his cum. I jumped at the chance, picked up the phone, and called him. I told him "hey baby we are wrapping up here and i'm gonna head home soon". I kept butting my exes cock in my mouth in between talking to him. My ex was extra rough with my mouth while I was on the phone, I think he wanted to be overheard lmao. My bf told me to make sure he finished in my pussy for him.

I ended the call and told my ex that I wanted him to cum inside of me, and that I was gonna see if my bf would fuck me or even go down on me when I got home. My ex fucking LOVED hearing that. He flipped me around and pounded me hard until he started to moan and unloaded inside of me. "I hope he notices" he moaned as he filled me up.

Me and my bf live pretty close to my ex and I hopped in an uber and made my way back home. My bf was waiting right at the door for me and he practically threw me on to the bed and ripped off my panties. He dove in to my cum soaked pussy and started frantically tongue fucking me. Trying to get all of my exes cum out of me. I had my most powerful orgasm of the night under his tongue.

After eating me out he bent me over and fucked me from behind while kissing me. I tasted so much cum in his mouth. It was hotttt. He came hard inside of me while we kissed, making me his. I feel kinda bad for tricking my ex but honestly it's so hot what can I really do haha.

[withasideofsadness]

I wonder if people can see the sadness that consumes me through my eyes.

Like people in books claim they can.

If so, do they just choose to ignore it?

Or have I just gotten too good at hiding my pain? That even my eyes are like closed doors.

[tthebugcollector]

pelo menos nao preciso mais me preocupar se meu ex continua me stalkeando (tomei trauma

[fitstud]

[wandering-submissivegirl]

I’m so grateful for the opportunity I received to lick my toilet seat, rim and bowl clean, then to be allowed to rub my needy little girl gash on it while being obedient. I’ll do much better this way. I’m also thankful that soon I will be able to suck all my ex’s friends cocks and show them all what a gutter cunt I have become

[vettelsvee]

my roman empire is all those moments my ex bf used to get so jealous of seb and i had to tell him all the time i’d never meet him or talk to him

around two months later after my ex bf broke up with me (he ghosted me), and i was so depressed and i didn’t know what to do with my life, i took a plane all the way to germany and i got to meet and talk with seb himself

[randomgirlieblog]