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Chapter 21 by mortalsoul mortalsoul

Who as calling him?

One of his friends

"Yo." he answered his phone. "What's up! are you hopping online? We're all on dude! We've been waiting for you for thirty minutes!" the guy on the phone asked. I opened my eyes and tried to see who he was talking to and realized he was facetiming with his friend. "Sorry dude, I'll be on in five. My mom dropped off my graduation present." he answered. "Oh yeah, whaddya get?" The guy on the phone asked. "Hang on." Kyle replied. Kyle stood up from the bed and turned towards me.

I was still in the same position he left me barely able to move as my entire body was still sore. All I could do was lay there and let him show me off to his friends. "What the fuck? Holy shit dude! Who the fuck is that?" The guy on the phone said in complete shock. Kyle crawled on the bed still showing me on his phone. He moved the phone from my foot slowly as he made his way up to my torso. "Damn she's hot!" the guy said. Kyle continued to show off as he moved the phone to my face. "Yo, did your mom get you a hooker?" the guy asked. He was enjoying showing me off. "I... I guess... she said I had her for a week." Kyle replied as he put a finger in my mouth. Still exhausted, all I could do was indulge him and suck his finger moaning.

"Jeesus! You lucky fuck!" the guy said. "Alright, I'll be on in a few!" Kyle said before hanging up. Without saying anything Kyle got up from the bed and went to the bathroom. After washing up, he went to his computer and started playing video games with his friends. The first few minutes all him and his friends could talk about was me. "I don't know, she's older I think." Kyle said while talking to his friends. I laid there quiet to let him have his time and apparently cool points with his friends.

I must have slept for a few hours into the early night before I felt his weight on the bed as he crawled on top of me again. Half asleep, I felt him groping and kissing my body. He had no intention of going to sleep that night while he had a new toy to play with. All through the night, he played with and fucked my body. I was so tired that all I could do was lay there and moan to assure him I was his. I wasn't sure when he finally fell asleep but all I could remember was when his phone alarm rang that morning. "Hey, I have to go to my morning class." he said as he got up and tried to wake me. "Mmmm. Okay." I responded half asleep. "Are you going to stay here?" he asked. "Uhhh. No, I have to get to work." I responded. "Oh you have a job?" he asked surprised. "Yeah, but I'll be back here later tonight." I assured him. "Oh okay cool. So you have two jobs? This and a day job?" he said with a confused look. "No, I'm not a whore if you're asking. Atleast not in that way." I responded smiling back at him as I think I confused him more than answered his question.

For the next four days was pretty much routine. After work, I'd go home to get ready for the night. I'd go to his place, let him fuck me, go home in the morning to get ready for work again. That Friday evening was different. When I arrived at his place, he greeted me at the door and walked me straight to his bedroom. Normally, we would hang out in his living room eating dinner. In his bedroom, he had cameras positioned at the foot of the bed. "What is this?" I asked. "What?" he asked me right back. It took me a moment to realize he was going to record our last night together. For whatever reason, it really didn't matter. "Nevermind. Is this recording?" I smiled and asked. "Yeah." he answered. With that, I slowly undressed completely naked in front of the camera.

This night was completely different, and I mean completely. He didn't waste time and began fucking me on the bed. He fucked me for hours, in all positions possible in front of the camera. I could not believe this was the same timid guy I met a few days ago. He was **** me, slapping me, pinching, biting. He fucked me like how his dad would. I was actually proud of him. "You fucked me up." I told him after he finally had his fill of fucking me. "Hehe... yeah?" he giggled and asked. "Mmm yeah..." I responded lustily. When I went to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror, it was as if I was looking at myself from a week ago. My hair was a mess, my face and face was red, and marks all over my body. I observed Kyle's handywork and he had learned a lot over the few nights he had me.

After washing up, I returned to the bedroom and sucked him off until he fell asleep for the night.

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