That's what sold me. It's not like it was the first time I'd ever gone to a club where ladies drink free but I wanted to get out and that gave me the perfect excuse. I don't have solo nights out a lot but it's nice to have one every so often.

So off I went. I took an Uber downtown and once I arrived, I decided to sit at the bar. Due to my constant and continuous state of arousal, I figured the night could get very interesting. But, it definitely did not start out that way. I had been sitting alone and besides the occasional chit chat with the bartender, I pretty much kept to myself.

I didn't wear anything too revealing (for my standards); a cut off top, some shorts and low heels. I wanted to be comfortable and didn't plan on being out for very long. Needless to say, I didn't have on a bra or panties either. The *free* drinks weren't that bad. Normally, anything free is not top shelf but this particular bar served top shelf alcohol which was nice.

After about 2 hours, I saw some familiar faces and joined them at a table. We caught up a bit and before I knew it, I had lost track of how many free drinks I'd had. I had a considerable buzz and my nipples were sore so I knew they were hard and clearly visible through my top.

Like a bad dream, my good-for-nothing ex walked in. I saw him just seconds before he saw me. Without any hesitation, he made his way over to where I was sitting and sat down beside me. I gave him a half polite hello and attempted to ignore him. He scooted closer to me and asked what I was drinking. I told him whatever the free drink was and he literally says ok I'll get Patron. Famous last words lol.

After the first shot, I was already up and dancing. Before I knew it, I felt my ex grinding up against me and I'll be damned if my pussy didn't immediately respond and start dripping. I inwardly began a conversation with myself about all the wrong he'd done and all the things I had to go through to get him out of my system. My pussy didn't care. My clit definitely didn't care. Damn, I thought because I already knew where this was going.

Some time later, he was guiding me into the backseat of an Uber and I was basically trashed. We had a little bit to eat at the pizzeria next door but it was nowhere near enough to counteract the alcohol in my system. I decided to be an adult about it and told him, I'll suck your dick but that's all. He smirked because he knew I could never stop at just sucking his dick.

The man had a penis specifically designed by the gods and he knew it. We were broken up for 2 years and I was still letting him fuck me whenever and wherever he wanted. This was after he admitted to fucking his big nosed neighbor (among other things) who smiled in my face everyday and repeatedly told me how "lucky" I was to have a man like him. Bitch. I couldn't blame her though. One taste and you're hooked. I tolerated him for the longest time simply because I loved his dick and the way he fucked me.

We got to his apartment and I wasted no time getting to work. The beginning of our relationship included me trying to swallow his enormously thick cock. He kept it clean shaven and my favorite part was the meaty head. Fuck, I'm drooling just typing this.

He sat on the counter after I pulled his pants down. He never wore underwear because it was "constrictive" as he put it. I spit on his dick and pumped it a few times with my hands, making circular motions. I took him nearly to the hilt initially but I had to remember to relax my throat and slowly lower my head as I got closer to the base. After a few strokes, I was able to fit him all in and damn he tasted just as good as I remembered. My clit was absolutely throbbing and aching. My head spinning from the alcohol.

I heard the flick of a lighter and looked up to see him smoking a blunt. He had some nerve but what did I expect? He always thought so highly of himself and knew I was weak for his....meat lol. I sped up my pace because I was so thirsty to taste his cum. He normally ate really clean so his cum always tasted really good. He put his hand on the back of my head and held my head in place so he could fuck my face.

A few moments later, I felt his balls tense up so I prepared myself for what was about to come. He started emptying his balls into my mouth and I gulped it down. His cock was twitching in my mouth as he unloaded what felt like an eternity's worth of cum down my throat. Due to all the action, my tits had popped out of my top and I looked down to see some strings of cum had dribbled down onto them. I grabbed the blunt and lighter and lit it back up without bothering to pull my top up. He always loved when I smoked topless.

I wanted him inside my pussy SO bad but I really didn't want to go there with him. This guy is bad news with good, if not great dick so I had to remember my limits which was difficult because of my inebriated state. I sat down on the couch and continued smoking topless. He dropped down off the counter and got down on his knees in front of me. Did I mention that he had an expert tongue? The way he rolled and contorted it over my clit, HEAVEN! I wiggled out my shorts and he began sucking my slick clit. It felt so fucking good.

I started to buck my hips into his face and felt my orgasm building. Fuck, I thought. I really didn't want to cum but I knew there was no way I was going to stop him. He sat up just to kiss and lick my nipples and kiss a trail down my stomach back to my clit. I knew what he was preparing to do because we used to do it all the time. He'd stand up, lift me up and then spin around so he could sit down and sink my pussy onto his dick but I knew I couldn't let that happen.

Instead, I turned around so that I was hanging over the back of the couch and told him to lick me from behind. He stuck his finger in my ass and in what felt like seconds, I was beginning to cum. My body started to shake uncontrollably and he lowered his head underneath my pussy. He started to flick my clit like he'd done so many times before because he knew that would make me squirt. I rained down on him and let out a loud moan. It felt so fucking good.

Let me fuck that pussy, you know you want to, he said. Ugh. He was so right but I stood my ground and told him to call me an Uber. He offered to wait with me outside but I told him not to bother. My Uber arrived 10 minutes later and I left. I slept off the alcohol most of the day today and woke up to a flurry of texts from him asking to see me again. Obviously, I left him on read and now I'm trying to salvage what little of my day I have left.