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“Fuck,” Gary rasps before leaning forward to kiss my clit. “That was fucking sexy, baby. Thank you, sweetheart.”

I giggle because not only did I have sex with my ex’s dad on the couch, but I also let Gary kiss his cream pie right out of me with Brian not standing ten feet away! Believe it or not, the clueless boy still has no idea what we just did, and is none the wiser for it, given his continued punching and kicking. But now I have a secret because being with Brian’s dad is too good to give up … and I only want more.

4

Patty

After fixing myself yet another warm cup of tea, I sit down at my kitchen table, sighing heavily as I stare at my computer screen.

I’m supposed to be Facetiming Brian and my stomach fills with dread. I’d rather do anything than do this right now, and yet I’ve found countless ways to put it off. But now, after four hours of puttering around aimlessly, it’s 2 p.m. and it’s time to take the bull by the horns.

You already broke up with him, the devil on my left shoulder whispers in my ear. You don’t need to have the same conversation twice.

But Brian didn’t hear you the first time, the angel on my right shoulder admonishes. You should call him and make things clear.

Of course, the angel is right. I’m just trying to work up the courage. Just one more cup of tea and then I’ll be ready, I swear. Yet my mind keeps drifting to other, unimportant things instead of addressing the elephant in the room. Just a few minutes ago, I found myself cleaning out the closet in the hallway, instead of doing the hard work I set for myself.

Hmmm…

Maybe that’s what my living room needs, now that I think about it. I’ve been wondering how I can spruce the place up a bit more. After all, my apartment isn’t exactly the best. It’s small and clearly old, but the rent’s cheap and that’s important for a student like me. But I’ve done a bit of remodeling and I’ve decorated it the best I can with old furniture and a few cast-offs from friends and family. Antique dressers and a large, comfy couch decorate my living room, along with an ottoman in a wild shade of bright pink that my parents got from Morocco. Plus, I bought some cute tapestries, and they completely transform the apartment with their swirling colors and energetic brush strokes. Maybe I should find some bohemian elephant statues to complement them. Or maybe my apartment’s starting to look too much like a Middle Eastern bazaar. Who knows?

Shit.

So much for staying focused.

I roll my eyes at myself as I lift my cup of tea up to take a few sips. I just need to man up and get this out of the way. The sooner I call Brian and make our break-up clear, the sooner I can move on and indulge my deepest desires … with his dad.

OMG, this is so wrong and I still can’t believe that happened yesterday! I mean, I went over to their house, expecting it to be like any other visit: stilted conversation with Brian topped off with some sloppy kissing and maybe him pawing at my curves a bit. But instead, Brian’s dad claimed me on their living room couch as my ex air-boxed with an imaginary foe just a few feet away.

But still, the sex was amazing, and if I wasn’t still a bit sore from having Gary’s enormous dick inside me, I’d be inclined to believe that it was merely a fever dream. God, I’m glad it wasn’t. I’m melting and quivery just remembering it now, and my insides clench deliciously. I’ve never had such good sex in my entire life because I’ve only been with boys, whereas Gary Hickman is a man.

Maybe it was only a quickie, but it was fueled with so much passion and desperation. I’ve never felt such an immense need to have a man fuck me before, and it wasn’t just one way either. Gary was intent on getting inside me, and when he finally did begin his heavy pound, our bodies connected right at the core and it was positively exhilarating. It felt right. I felt as if I was right where I belonged, lying beneath him while wrapped up in his big, strong arms and accepting that huge shaft into my sweetest space.

It was the most amazing experience I’ve ever had with a man, and I’d do anything to have Gary claim me like that again. If that was a quickie, then what will the real thing be like? My insides shudder and I literally grow moist between my thighs in anticipation. Okay, but if I want that, then I have to get this over and done with first.

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