He was obsessed. Ever since the breakup thoughts of her consumed his mind. The colour of her skin, the roundness of her breasts, the way her ass looked when his cock was slamming into her and she was screaming for more just made his mind reel with thoughts of taking her again. And again.
It had started out innocently enough at the party they met at. After a long flirtatious look across the room he approached this woman in the tight black dress, which was out of place at a casual affair. She quickly lost interest in the other guy trying to flirt with her and gave him her undivided attention. Her eyes were deep and dark and totally captivating with olive skin. Her body was dressed to full attention with her black dress hugging her large breasts and plump ass. She was the kind of woman that was just overweight enough to look well proportioned, but you knew that she thought she was the hottest woman in the building. After a good conversation it was fairly easy to suggest a drink afterwards at a place where nobody else would be. The touching started there and quickly progressed to deep kissing with tongues thrashing in each others' mouths. Even the few others at the bar made enough comments and soon his hand was up her short dress feeling how damp her pussy was right in front of the bartender.
Her attitude was what turned him on the most. When they got back to his place the words flowed out of her mouth easily:
"I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard and long. I want your cock inside me right now and I want you to fuck me all night." They made his cock harder than ever, and seeing her slowly strip off her black dress so she was dressed only in her silver panties and stockings made him crazy. The sex that followed was just that: fucking. He wasted no time getting her on all fours, and seeing that beautiful olive skinned ass pointing at him while she looked back into his eyes made his cock like steel. He wasted no time sliding his cock into her pussy, and like she asked him to he pounded it into her again and again. Her cries of pleasure only got louder when he grabbed her long blonde hair and pulled on it, jerking her head back to slide his tongue into her mouth while he fucked her hard from behind. She moaned into his mouth while he grabbed her breast with one hand and put the other on her hip so he could pull her body into his cock. Flipping her over, he lifted her legs up onto his shoulders and dove into her even deeper than from behind, using his hips to piston into her hard and fast while she begged for more. Soon his cock was ready and he pulled out to cover her breasts and face with his essence. That was only the first of a marathon fuck session that night, and she loved every second of it. No position or place went untouched between them.
The only problem was dating. After a few dates he found that the only reason they were together was the sex. She was immature, unpredictable and annoying. When she sent him the text message telling him they needed to break up he was upset, but mostly pissed off. That was what planted the seeds for tonight.
It had taken a month to get to this point. He had to hack into her computer accounts to find out exactly where she was going to be that night, and he knew that she was ready for a big night out after finishing a set of exams. Since he had never met any of her friends during their brief time together he didn't have to worry about being spotted at the club, just about being spotted by her, but it was easy enough to avoid her eyes. As the night went on, his resolve only grew and grew watching her dance and flirt with all of the guys surrounding her just like she had done to him. But she wasn't there to pick someone up like the night they had met, she was on a girls' night so he felt secure she would return home by herself. He counted her drinks and by the end of the night knew that she was quite drunk without even trying. He laughed inwardly at all of the guys buying her drinks knowing that only he was going to be taking her pussy that night.