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When I was a Junior in college (21/22 at that time), I did something kind of mean, but I think about it to this day and have no regrets.
I met this guy named Ryan when I was a freshman. We would hook up on and off throughout college. We never really dated, but if we were both single, we’d have sex a few times a month. He was fun to hang out with, and it’s nice to have someone to go to that you’re attracted to and consistently provide high quality sex.
Junior year, I dated this guy named Andrew for a few months. My roommate hated his guts, kept telling me I’m wasting my time and can pull a way better guy. I don’t think he was that bad, but my roommate was right at least, Ryan pretty much had him beat in about every department.
Things weren’t going well with Andrew after a few months. The week before we broke up was my 22nd birthday. For my birthday, Andrew got me a $50 gift card for Victoria’s Secret. For the next four days he texted me every day asking when I could go to VS and pick something out. I was overwhelmed with school at the time and told him I’d have to do it later. Look, I love lingerie and all, but I couldn’t help but feel a little irked that the thing he gave his girlfriend for his birthday was arguably more of a gift for him. A week after my birthday, I broke things off with him. The birthday gift wasn’t the reason (much more going on), but this didn’t help.
I sent Ryan a text to see what his situation was. We chatted for a while, and he offered to take me to a belated birthday dinner. We met up and went to a nice restaurant and had a great time and I vented about Andrew’s bullshit over the last month. Thinking about how much more I like Ryan, I got an idea. I told him I wanted to swing by Victoria’s Secret before we head back to his place. I had him wait in the car while I picked a few things out. I went and picked out a red bra, panties, and black fishnet stockings.
Back at Ryan’s place, I went into his bathroom and put it on. I was turned on by the fact that I was using the money Andrew gave me to dress up sexy for Ryan. It would have broke his heart knowing I dumped him and then let Ryan live out that little fantasy he had. I never did let Andrew know about what happen, but there’s a toxic part of me that likes to think about it.
That night I sucked Ryan’s cock, fucked in a handful of different positions, and made sure to keep my outfit on the whole time. My favorite part was when Ryan picked me up and fucked me. Andrew wasn’t strong enough, I’d feel embarrassed feeling his arms wobble and desperately trying to get his dick in (I’m 125 pounds… come on….). No struggle from Ryan at all.
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