When you get to your thirties, you sometimes reach a level of ‘I don’t give a fuck’ that’s both a part of maturing as well as a coping mechanism for getting older physically and mentally. I’d spent my most of my twenties searching for someone to spend my life with instead of having fun and doing what I really wanted to do. After I gave up looking for that special someone, I decided to just do me and progress through life with my happiness at the forefront. It was only natural that I ended up doing many unconventional things. Having casual sex with a handful of my exes turned out to be one of those unconventional experiences.
It was a typical humid afternoon in my neighborhood in Athens, Georgia and I was in the mood for some ass and dick. I had two exes who lived close to me and three who live a little further away. I decided to hit up one of the further away exes. Troy rarely wanted to do anything so I decided not to waste my time by hitting him up. Philip was back with his white twink from UGA so I knew not to even try it with him. Lastly, there was Cam. Out of all my exes, Cam was the only one who was fully vers like me. The others either preferred to top or preferred to bottom and rarely wanted to do both. With that in mind, I quickly texted Cam.
While waiting on him to arrive, I looked at a video on my phone that I’d recorder of me fucking myself with my favorite dildo. The video was a little over a year old but I kept it on my phone because of the sensation I came close to experiencing that day. I’d never felt anything like it before and I got scared and backed away from going any further with it. I did some research and learned that you could have a strong orgasm from repeated prostate stimulation in the right spot. I was destined to find that spot again one day and finally push myself over the edge.
“I see you followed my directions,” I said as I stepped outside to see Cam sitting out there in his underwear.
“Can we go inside before someone sees?” he asked.
“My neighbors can’t see over the fence.” My dick grew harder and harder by the second as I looked at him. “You still with Gary or Garrett or whatever his name is?”
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