There’s a reason they call it ‘dumped.’ He was the first boy I’d ever really had feelings for (maybe it was love, but we never got quite that ...ar). All I know is that I was crushed. Literally, it felt like my heart was being crushed. I cycled between anger, sadness, and apathy for about two weeks. Then, something funny started to happen. Since I was no longer having sex regularly, once the sadness started to fade, I suddenly found myself extremely horny. Happiness and contentment had started to. To be more accurate, I was really excited. I was going to my first real party. Before this moment, the only parties I attended were birthday parties when I was a kid, Bar Mitzvahs, and dinner parties at my grandmother’s. Tonight, I was going to the kind of party that I usually wasn’t invited to.I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking, “Robert, why should you care about getting invited to parties? You have something better; you get to fuck your mom on a regular basis, you and your mom are. He pulled out until he was almost all the way out and then slide as deep as he could. Each time Brea would moan as his pelvis met her pussy.After a short while of this, his pace picked up until he was furiously pounding into her. Brea let out a shriek that she was cumming and went stiff against him. That must have been all he needed to set his own orgasm off. He pounded into her one more time and stiffened as he emptied his load inside her to be caught by the condom.He slowly pulled out as he. Ken then threw me on the couch and ripped down my shorts. The alpha-male Marine was cumming out in him. Once my shorts were down, he stared at my uncut, quickly growing 6 inch cock, and I saw him begin to get hard again. He grabbed my cock and began massaging by foreskin up and down my head. God it felt great. Then he lifted up my shirt and began sucking my nipples! I was in heaven! I had to think about baseball so I didn't bust my nut too fast. He kissed my nipples, by chest, by stomach,.