My ex-boyfriend was the type of guy all dads hated but all girls end up with at one point in their lives. He’s toxic, he fucked good, and he has money. The type of guy you love to look at, want to be with, but end up mentally drained and hating at the end of the relationship after you give him 30 chances lol.

One of our most memorable times was when we went to a club in Las Vegas. We popped bottles, danced and drank our lives away. I was trashed. I had been throwing ass on him and all the girls there, which is something I don’t normally do. But I was having fun! However around 3 am I turned and realized he wasn’t in our section anymore. I called, texted, went looking for him in the bathroom, behind the DJ’s booth, everywhere. Finally I walked towards the front to see if he was there getting his friends or talking with people and sure as can be he’s in the front, but he’s making out with some girl. I was used to it at this point so I didn’t even care. I was at the point of just being with him for comfort, dick, and finances. So I just went back to the section he bought us and continued partying.

5 am comes and it was time to head home, I was exhausted and he was in his typical state of being horny because the girl wouldn’t fuck him in the entrance of the club lol. We are walking to the parking lot and i decided it was a good enough and private enough spot to fuck because why waste alcohol if you aren’t having sex. So I pushed him between two random SUVs parked next to eachother, I slapped him across the face and asked if he liked making out with that girl. Shocked and surprised because I’ve never put hands on him before he said no. So I smacked him again and in even more surprise he finally had no words so I decided to kiss him. I paused and kissed him again.

While slowly also undoing his belt I could feel his bulge grow through his pants. I let his pants fall to the ground and I slowly kissed my way down until my mouth was around his cock. Still to this day is the biggest dick I’ve ever seen. As I was sucking his dick he began to moan. I started playing with his balls because it started to hit me how bad it’d be if we got caught so I then got up and told him to hurry up and cum. I lowered my pants and bent over in between the two SUVs. 23 strokes it took before he came, I counted because if it took over 50 I was going to blue ball him because I was afraid of getting caught. He finished in me. I couldn’t even enjoy it because of my anxiousness. I road home in his car with cum dripping into my panties.