See You in 100 Days

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All characters in the story are 18+

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I was at the club with my friends, dancing to IDGAF and screaming the lyrics like an anthem as the bass thumped through my chest.

I didn't just look hot tonight, I felt it. In my pink halter-neck mini dress with an open back, silver heels, and my favorite lipstick, I knew I was turning heads. I usually don't like the attention but today was different. I felt loose happy and bolder than usual.

I almost never go without a bra but my dress didn't allow for one. Today wasn't just any other girls' night out, today was a 100 day no contact celebration. 100 days of no talking to my toxic ex-boyfriend, I felt finally free.

We dated for two years and it was a fairly good relationship. We loved each other and complemented each, at least that's what I thought. One day I decided to surprise him with dinner from his favorite restaurant and saw him making out in his car with one of his coworkers. The relationship didn't last much longer and it was a very messy break up. There was a lot of crying, screaming, and apologizing from his side, but cheating was a boundary I just couldn't get through. I was left shattered with my self confidence broken.

He was the first and only guy i had ever been with. He knew parts of me that no one knew. I trusted him with the deepest parts of me and he helped me explore fantasies like I never imagined possible.

I felt a pang of hurt in my chest remembering the most amazing times we shared. He helped me explore my darkest fantasies of being a submissive, controlled and in his care. I missed that.

It was not just 100 days of no contact with him but it was also 100 days of no physical contact with anyone for me. As I danced to the music I could feel a lot of eyes on me. I was dancing and spinning around when I saw it. His grey eyes staring intently at me.

My heart skipped a beat when I saw him casually standing my a table sipping his scotch and soda, staring me up and down, stripping me with his intense gaze.

I couldn't process what was happening. It took me 100 days to try again. Get out there try to be happy and actually move on. And there he was. All my growth came crashing down, all i wanted was to be held and kissed by him.

He started walking towards me and my heart raced. My friends noticed him and started to drag me out of there. But before I could leave he was there - in front of me 'hi' he whispered and took me in his arms. I immediately melted and could not say anything, how much ever I hated him in this moment I hadn't felt this alive in so long.

We hugged for a while and instead of pulling away he started swaying to the music. I matched his moves and looked up at him, only to find his eyes staring at my chest. 'Can't believe you're not wearing a bra' he said then bent down and whispered 'I missed you, my little slut'. I felt my pussy jump with excitement.

My friends were pretty annoyed at me and I just mouthed 'I'm sorry'. They rolled their eyes at me and walked away to the bar. They expected me to walk off with them but I couldn't.I missed this. I missed his control, his causal arrogance. I wanted him to take me again. The entire dance floor disappeared for me as we started moving to the music. He started moving his hands up and down my body and I was leaking.

He smoothly put one hand under my dress and started pulling my panties down. I froze in my spot but I knew what he was doing and trusted he would take care of me. I had shared how much this exited me. In one swift motion he bent down and picked up my now very moist panties and put them in his pocket. 'Something to remember you by'

We danced for a few more minutes till he pulled me out of the dance floor and took me out of the back exit to an alley. As soon as we were out the door he turned around and kissed me, hard.

His hands instantly took their place one on my right boob and one on my ass. He pinched my nipple hard and I let out a loud moan 'omg i missed you so much' i let out.

I could feel his hardness pressing against my leg and i wanted nothing more than to get on my knees and take him in my mouth. I inched my hands closer to his crotch but he caught my hand and pulled away, 'You haven't earned this yet slut'.

His hands found the string holding my top together and pulled it out. My top fell off and my boobs were out in the open. I pretended like I didn't want it but deep down he knew how much I wanted this. He pushed me against the wall and his fingers made his way to my pussy. He started rubbing my clit and I let out a whimper. 'You're so fucking wet, you love this don't you? Being used like a whore in the back alley of a club,' he said 'yes..yes I love it' I moaned out.

As soon as he started rubbing me, he stopped and stepped away. I can just imagine what his view would be right now. An insanely horny girl with her dress scrunched up and tits out in the open and pussy juices all over her inner thighs. He said 'sluts get fucked from the back, bend over'. In a second I bent over lifted my skirt up and waited.

What was this effect he had on me? Why did I love this so much? Why did I love him so much.

He didn't do anything for 2 minutes. He just stared at me. I couldn't take it anymore and looked back to see him. I saw him staring at me, smiling, he was no more the dominant teasing me into acting like a depraved slut. He had a very soft look on his face with a warm smile, 'I'm just taking you in, I missed you so much' I took everything in me not to cry. I started to turn around but he stopped me he held my hips and bent me over again.

I felt him unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. In one swift motion he put his entire length in me. I almost screamed, I missed his cock so much. He didn't take any mercy on me and started fucking me hard right there in the back alley. I couldn't help my moans and was pretty loud. He turned my face around and shoved my panties in my mouth 'stop screaming slut - don't want to draw anymore attention' I could barely take it anymore.

He kept fucking me and moved his hands down to play with my clit. I reached the edge so fast and came hard. It had been a while since someone else had made me cum. I had the most violent orgasm and I felt him get close too. After a few minutes I felt him cum.

We were both spent after this intense fuck-session and it took us a few minutes to get our breathing back to normal. He slowly pulled out of me and started zipping himself up. I turned around saw him fix his hair and he was ready to leave. I was still there with my dress scrunched around my waist - my tits and pussy in full display.

He took the panties from my mouth and put them back in his pocket 'cover up baby' he gave me a soft kiss on my forehead and helped me get myself together. Once I was done he walked off.

He turned around with a smirk and whispered 'See you in 100 days'.