Last night, I took my ex-girlfriend’s friend out for dinner and drinks. She was surprised I asked her out but said yes. I knew she would—I could tell she was into me while I was dating my girlfriend.

We got drunk on martinis then went back to my apartment. She asked to smoke a cigarette. In between puffs I started kissing her and she completely melted. Soon I had her naked in my living room, playing with her clit and choking her.

After the foreplay, I took her to my bedroom and started teasing her wet cunt with the tip of my dick.

“Can I fuck you?” I asked.

“Do you have anything?” She said.

I told her no. She bit her lip nervously then said, “She can’t know about this.”

I agreed then penetrated her raw. So much for girl code.

This slut started shrieking as I fucked her. She was moving so much I had to fold her like a pretzel—pinning her legs back—so I could fuck her good. After that, her shrieks became moans.

Then I decided I wanted a souvenir. I told her to get on her knees at the foot of my bed and suck my cock.

“Can I get you on camera?” I asked.

“Whatever you want, daddy.”

I grabbed my phone, turned the flash on, and started recording her giving me sloppy head. I think she was surprised I actually started filming because she said, “Oh, that’s crazy…”

Although it was hot, her head wasn’t actually very good, so I threw her back on the bed and started fucking her in doggy, yanking her hair and slapping her ass, leaving red handprints. She was a slut and I was making her feel like one.

“Fuck, you’re getting me close,” I said.

“Cum inside me, baby,” She moaned.

I flipped her around and pinned her down again. I don’t know what came over me (I have no interest in being with this girl), but I started fucking her deep, whispering in her ear that if she got pregnant, I would marry her and take care of her. I ended up busting balls deep in her tight pussy, not even trying to pull out. I did it two more times over the course of the night.

Update: I sent her the video of her choking on my cock. She joked that I could keep it only if I wasn’t planning on blackmailing her. I told her no, but it turns me on knowing my ex would flip if she ever saw her friend on her knees for me.