That Clingy One

I do. I have a boyfriend, ex boyfriend, his name is Michael and we broke up half a year ago. I understand not getting over someone, we all have been there. But it is as if he needed to be my boyfriend again at all costs. Or so I believe. He is really clingy and annoying.

 

Michael and I dated for over a year. I think this time was enough to drive him crazy. He was a good boyfriend, but at the end of it all I did not feel in love with him anymore and decided to end things instead of forcing them. However, he was in love with me still.

 

My family and friends knew him so it was a bit shocking to them. They all asked me what had happened, and I had to simply explain I did not want to be with him anymore. I have been with one guy ever since, but it was more like a fling than a serious relationship.

 

Michael was very good at sex. I do admit that even if I was no longer romantically attracted to him, I did feel physically attracted to him still. We had sex in multiple places, my favorite being the hot tub at his parent’s place. He ate my pussy underwater! I remember he sat me on the edge of the hot tub and began to finger me, making me gush, and as soon as my juices started to come out, he planted his face on my pussy and began to drink from me.

 

He was very good at oral sex specially. I really liked how he fingered me and ate me. But I was not going to stay in a relationship and use him basically as sex toy. I think that would make him feel worse than he feels now. So I ended things and walked away, but I just wanted to remain close friends. Things were normal for a while but then he started to act creepy.

 

He started coming to my apartment frequently, and usually bring gifts. At first it was whatever, but then the gifts started to become bigger and more expensive. He bought me a new phone! He started to send me flirty texts and I tried to brush them off, imagining he was just bored or horny. Then he started flirting with me to my face, and I have to tell him off.

 

It was as if I was talking to a wall. He was not willing to stop. He straight up told me he still liked me, and would come over to my apartment more often. I was absolutely confused and did not know what to do. Previous exes that were not over me would not visit menor give me stuff or flirt to my face even if I told them I did not want them! So then I decided I had to break his heart or at least betray it good… so he would stop.

 

I invited him to my house to start my plan of breaking his heart. I had ordered some pizzas and stuff to have dinner together. I had told him I just needed help with setting up my new tv, and he bought into it, but he was just glad I had invited him over. So, I totally surprised him with the dinner set up. He seemed to be really happy I lied about my tv to have him over. We had dinner and talked, I was totally flirty and got his full attention.

 

After we finished eating, he was ready to leave. I asked if he wanted to stay for a little longer, and of course he said yeah. We sat on my living room to watch a movie and sip wine, and things were pretty normal for a bit. Then, I leaned towards him and rested my face on his shoulder. He was noticeably happy by now. I looked into his eyes then kissed him, and he gave in almost immediately.

 

We made out and before I could realize, we were naked on my couch. He was eating my pussy the way I liked it. He slid two fingers into my pussy, expanding them and opening the hole so he could place his tongue deep inside of me, and he had me squirting like the good old times. My legs were wrapped behind his back, and they felt like jelly. Every gush made my legs shake, then I held his face against my vagina so that he would drink all my juice straight out of my pussy.

 

He stood up and I opened my legs for him, and he teased my pussy a bit, then plunged right into it and started thrusting into me forcefully, I think it’s something he had been waiting to do for a while now. Honestly, by now I wanted him gone but I let him continue. He fucked me until my pussy was red, then he pulled out and told me to suck his dick, which I did, slowly and sensually looking up right into his eyes as he caressed my hair. I think he was enjoying it a lot.

 

He let out a really big load into my mouth, I think he had been holding himself from masturbating all that time, which was honestly weird. I thought he masturbated thinking of me. I had never seen him come like this so it was shocking. I swallowed the entire load as gracefully as I could, then he helped me up and kissed me.

 

This is where part 2 of my plan to break his heart begins. Immediately after cleaning up, he asked me if he could spend the night with me, and I told him no. His face turned to disappointment, but he still smiled as I walked him outside my apartment. During the following days, he kept calling me to see me or make plans, and I kept rejecting him or ignoring his calls. He was starting to get annoying, so I knew I had to do something quick so he would leave me alone.

 

It was a saturday night, and I knew Michael was off work. That afternoon, I called another ex, whom I had not talked with in years. Michael had always been very jealous of him, his name was Lucas. I asked Lucas to come to my apartment that night, and luckily he could! The day before, I had asked Michael to come at night and he accepted, of course, so everything was going according to what I had planned.

 

By nighttime, I was ready to stun anyone who looked at me. I put on a short black dress, did my hair big and used my new makeup, as if I was going to go out or something. I made dinner for two, yes, for me and Lucas. By 7 P.M, Lucas was knocking on my door, and seemed to be shocked when I opened the door looking like I was going to a big party. I greeted him with a kiss on his cheek, and made him enter my apartment.

 

I will cut to the chase. I wanted to fuck Lucas and have Michael find out with his own eyes so he will stop going after me. The structure of my plan is to have him see I just wanted fun and nothing else the other night, then let him find me with Lucas will have him believe I have something with someone else already. I know it sounds really mean but sometimes you have to be so people will understand.

 

Lucas walked into my apartment and we sat down to eat, I had made lasagna for us. He was asking me a lot of questions and we caught up to each other that night. I was not genuinely interested in him, but it was nice to see someone different and to be able to talk to him without Michael popping up with jealousy, well he was going to do so later anyway. After we finished eating, we started to drink some rum.

 

I started to flirt a little, setting the mood. I was surprised when Lucas leaned forward to kiss me, but I think he did so because he inferred I wanted it from my flirting. Before I could imagine it, we were naked on my couch, and he was busy fucking my pussy. He seemed to have gotten better at sex and his cock was definitely more pleasurable than Michael’s.

 

Then suddenly, someone rang my doorbell. Lucas looked up in shock, and the person who was of course Michael, kept ringing the bell. He probably recognized Luca’s car parked outside. I stood up, wrapped my body in a towel then went to open the door. There, it was Michael of course.

I told him I was busy and that I forgot he was coming, then he stormed in and saw Lucas naked on my couch. “Of course you forgot” he said, looking at me with a grim face, then stormed out of the apartment. Things were a little awkward, so I asked Lucas to leave and I never called or saw either of them again.