Memories

Throughout the morning, I find myself thinking about my fling with Zach. Sure, we may have only been together four or five times, but each one was memorable. Especially the last time...

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EIGHT YEARS AGO

The mirror reflected the smile I had on my face. Back then I wore my hair down to my shoulders. I was wearing an orange summer dress and anal plug Emma had bought for me. Whilst we'd had our fun with the toy, there was one thing I hadn't done with it, and that's walking around in public with it. Even short distance between my dorm and Zach's parent's place got my heart racing, wondering if anyone would figure out my secret.

As soon as I knocked on the door of his place, he said "Come in."

I enter, finding him on the couch. After greeting each other, he led me to the bedroom, where we began to make out. Once I removed his top, I asked him if this was the last day we had, and he confirmed so. That's when I told him I had a surprise for him. He let me stand up and drop my dress. Then I turned around and showed the plug. I'll never forget just how surprised he looked.

"Hot damn Morgan."

"Ever fuck a girl up the ass?"

"No."

"Mhmm, lie down for me then."

He did so, removing his pants and freeing his cock. He had a pretty sizable member, but Emma had made me take bigger toys. Despite that, I made sure to slather his cock with lube. Once it was ready, I removed my plug and got on top of Zach. My hand guided his cock to my eager hole, which accepted his length with surprising ease.

"Oh fuck..." I moaned.

"Oh my good... Hot damn that's tight."

It took me a little to adjust to him, but soon I was giving him the ride of his life, bouncing up and down his length with haste. My moans filled the room as I toyed with my clit, which soon brought me to climax. After that, I let him bend me over and fuck me. His fit body didn't relent for a second, and it wasn't long before he was pounding me relentlessly. The only thing that stopped him was his climax, which came with mine.

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PRESENT DAY

My thoughts had me all worked up. I can't deny he was amazing in the sack, but we both knew what the score was back then. It's not that I hate him anything but it's... fuck, I don't know... weird I guess. Either way, I'm gonna have to cross this bridge sometime, so when lunchtime comes around, I give him a call.

"Hello?" He says.

"Hey, it's Morgan."

"Oh. Hi. How are ya?"

"Good. Yourself?"

"I'm great actually. I was wondering if we could catch up?"

"Sure. Are you free now?"

"Yeah, I'm just about to go on my lunch break."

"Oh. Well that works. How about we go to the Corner Coffee House?"

"Sure. Be there in ten."