I have been hooking up with my ex’s friend after he broke up with me

Been a little while since I posted here.

For those unaware, a few months ago I went through a really bad breakup. If I’m being honest, part of what helped me getting over him was Reddit. The reaction to my last post and some of the very kind people I talked to on here really helped me. Y’all encouraged me to start my slut era which has been going crazy, so I think it’s about time I gave you guys a long overdue update.

So:

This started almost two months ago, like a week after I made my first post. One night I was horny and went on tinder because I wanted dick. Literally the first guy that showed up when I opened tinder was my ex’s best friend. I was a bit tipsy as well as I had just gotten home from a night out, and I just thought fuck it. I swiped on him. It’s a match. I was kinda surprised he matched me considering I had a relationship his best friend.

We started talking, hitting it off really well (more so than I expected) and I liked the vibe I was getting. I asked him about my ex and questioned why he swiped on me when he knew I dated him. He said “because you’re an actual nice girl and hot”. I wasn’t complaining. I took the compliment.

We talked some more and it felt like we had good chemistry. My parents were gone so I saw it as an opportunity to one up my ex and said if he came over rn I’d suck his dick.

He did.

He drove over to my place and I answered the door, still in my going out outfit and let him inside. He eyed me up and said I looked good. We ended up having sex on my bed.

After that, we stayed in touch and now we have a FWB situation going on.

Here’s where it starts getting juicy. Last weekend, I was supposed to go out and meet some friends, but instead we started having sex.

His parents were out, so I was thinking maybe I’d go over to his place and give him a blowjob quickie before I went out. I got to his house and thought yeahhhh this isn’t going to stop at a blowjob. I messaged my girls and said I couldn’t make it, dick appointment. They understood.

Him and I had drinks and went to his room. We fucked. Twice actually.

I discovered something new that night. It turns out that my ex tried getting with my FWBs ex the day after they broke up. I guess my ex also realised that he fucked up big time, because he started messaging me last week trying to fix things with me. I just ignored him which annoyed him.

So now we both had reasons to hate him, I’m in his best friends (I don’t know if you can even call him that now) room sitting on his lap, we’re both tipsy and I said “do you want to make him even more mad”.

I took a photo of me sitting on his friends lap and sent it to him. I said “stop messaging me” and put my phone face down. We started making out and had sex.

I was wearing a gold top along with leather shorts, tights and my docs. He said my outfit had him more turned on than usual and it made him just want to wreck me. It was probably the alcohol talking, but we had extremely kinky sex.

It started off with the making out, then he lay back and I gave him a handjob to get him hard when he said my legs look hot in my tights and he wanted me to keep them and the docs on. I took my top and shorts off and he flipped me over on the bed and tore my tights. He went down on me from behind and I think I came like five times in a row.

He fucked me hard after that and I don’t know what got into him but he was like an animal. I barely had time to form a cohesive thought because my brain was mush from the feeling lol. I got choked, spanked, slapped, hair pulled, everything under the sun. He pulled out and finished on my tights.

We were exhausted and lay there on his bed afterwards catching our breath. We both checked our phones and my ex had blown them up. We had a bonding moment where we sat there laughing at all the messages.

He said fuck him, and we went and had round two in the shower.

I spent the night at his and my parents were disappointed when I walked through the door at 11am the next morning. I’m thankful they didn’t notice the missing tights.