This awesome script was written by u/MsBratney on Reddit and takes us all the way from a verbal fight between EXes, to a backseat f*cking and ends sweet as syrup! It's really great! From the writer: "You run into your ex at the local bar one night while you’re out with your friends. They start talking about how they miss you but it quickly becomes clear they only miss the s*x. So you decide to indulge them one last time."
So, how was your week? Work going okay? Good.
I'm glad that the big project's going well. You were really stressed about it last time we talked. How have I been? Yeah, I've been good.
Had several things booked this week, so it's been pretty hectic, but in a good way. Wait, what? Who just walked in? Oh, no.
I haven't spoke to her in weeks. Not since the breakup. I mean, it's not like we have much to say to one another at this point.
Oh, fuck. Why is she walking this way? Yeah, I guess I better deal with whatever she wants.
Give me a minute. Hey. Fancy seeing you here.
Yeah. Yeah, I'm good. How have you been? That's nice.
Glad to hear you're getting back out there and all. Me? Yeah, things are well.
Just been busy with work. Am I seeing anyone? Not that it's really any of your concern, but no, I'm not seeing anyone.
I think my tone is fine, actually. Is that so? Funny that you seem to be taking a great deal of interest in me, considering you're the one that ended things between us.
Why did you come over here? In fact, why are you even at this bar? You hated this place.
You would complain every time we came here. Oh, now you want to talk to me. Why? What's changed? Because last time we spoke, you told me I wasn't what you were looking for anymore, that I wasn't good enough for you.
You miss me, huh? Well, guess what, sweetheart? That's not good enough.
I don't care if you miss me. What did you think would happen? That you'd just walk into this bar, pull me away from my friends, tell me you miss me, and that I'd just melt at your feet and beg you to get back together?
Not likely. You don't miss me. We were terrible together.
We both know it. Let's be honest. The only thing you miss about me is the way I fucked you.
Don't think I don't recognize that dress you're wearing right now, sweetheart. Last time I saw that dress, it was scrunched up around your tummy as I fucked you on your birthday. You remember that, don't you? Us sneaking away to the guest room at your friend's house, your dress pulled down so I could watch those perfect tits of yours as I gave you your present.
That's what I thought. Look at you, your eyes wide and your breathing quickened, just a memory of me as you flustered. So, I'll ask you one more time, sweetheart.
What did you think would happen? Or rather, what did you want to happen? That's what I thought.
Hey, I'll talk to you guys later, okay? The two of us have a few things we need to sort out. Come with me.
Where do you think we're going? You came here tonight looking for one thing and one thing only, and right now, I'm feeling generous. Get in the back.
That's right, baby. Get in the back, right here in this parking lot where anyone could see us. Wait, stay right where you are.
I want a good look at that ass of yours all bent over for me as you climb into my back seat. You're such a good girl for me, aren't you? Even now.
Good. Now, in you go. Come here.
What? No more smart-ass comments? I didn't think so.
What do you think you're doing, sweetheart? Did I say you could touch me yet? No, I didn't.
Hands off. Now, I want you to straddle me. That's it.
Slide that dress up to your hips for me. Look at those pretty panties of yours. I can see how wet they are from here.
Is that needy little cunt of yours already aching for me to ruin it? I thought so, but not just yet. I want to see more of you first.
Slip your arms out of your dress and push it down to your waist. I want to see those gorgeous tits of yours. Absolutely stunning.
Your tits fit you so well, sweetheart. They are just so perfect for your body. Shall we see if they still react to my mouth the same way they used to? Yeah, you want that, sweetheart? Good girl.
Fuck, I love your tits. So pretty and responsive to me, especially when I reach up and. ..
That's my good girl. You like it when I tease your nipples with my fingers like that. When I give them just a little twist.
That's my girl. Listen to you moan from my kisses. Just from my hands.
Imagine what it's going to be like with my cock inside you. Oh, that's right. You already know, don't you? That's why you came here tonight.
You missed my cock so bad that you came here in this little dress of yours prepared to almost beg me to fuck you again, didn't you, sweetheart? That's right, you did. Such a good little slut for me.
Even now, even when we're no longer together. All right, sweetheart. I think I've made you wait long enough.
You know what you want. So why don't you take it? That's it, baby.
Take it out. Take out the cock you've missed so much. Oh, fuck.
That's it, baby. Here, give me your hand. That's it.
Use my spit to get my cock all nice and wet while you stroke it. You're so good at stroking my cock, sweetheart. Such a good girl getting me all nice and ready for you.
Is that pretty cunt of yours ready for me, sweetheart? Look at the way you shiver as I rub my thumb across that damn spot. Are you going to be a good little slut for me and ride my cock? Yeah, good girl.
Oh, fuck. I need to feel that cunt of yours wrapped around my cock, sweetheart. No more waiting.
I didn't say take those panties off, did I? No, I didn't. Slide those wet panties to the side for me like the good little slut you are.
Fuck, you are practically dripping. You really were needy for me, weren't you? Good.
Now, I want you to guide me in, sweetheart. Fuck. Just like that.
Nice and slow. That's it. Take it all.
Oh, fuck. I can feel how fucking deep I am. Such a good girl taking me so well.
I want you to fuck me, sweetheart. I want you to fuck me like you've dreamed of fucking me since we broke up. I want you to ride me like I know you want to.
I want you to go absolutely stupid on my cock until the only thoughts left in that pretty head of yours are about how badly you want to cum. How badly you want me to let you cum. Do you understand? Good girl.
Now, fuck me. Ugh. That's it, sweetheart.
Fuck. Oh, fuck. Ride me like you want to.
Ride me like you need to. Ah, I know you've missed this. How good it feels to have me stretching you.
Filling you completely. Can't you hear it? Can't you hear how wet and needy your cunt is for me right now? Can't you hear the desperate little whimpers on your lips as you bounce on my cock? Oh, because I can.
I hear it all. I see it all. Fuck.
So fucking needy for my cock. Even now, as you bounce on it, burying it to the hell to that wet cunt of yours. Fuck.
No one will ever fuck you like I fuck you, sweetheart. No one will ever stretch you open and fill you like the good little slut you are the way I do. Fuck.
That's it, sweetheart. Are you going to cum for me? I can feel you tensing.
I can tell you're close. I know your body, sweetheart. I know what you need to push you over that edge.
Do you want me to give it to you? Do you want to cum for me? Oh, yeah? Just remember, my good little slut needs permission first before she's allowed to cum.
Oh, listen to that little whimper. Are you that needy for me, sweetheart? Do you need to cum so badly you're willing to whimper and beg for it like a good girl? Oh, fuck.
Yeah? Well, let's hear it. I want to hear you beg for me to let you cum.
Come on, sweetheart. You can do it.