Invitation Only (Complete)

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I move over and straddle his lap. I haven't been fucked in months waiting on Trace and well that was a flop.

He places his hands on my ass and I grin against him. I have to put Trace out of my head and let my body do the talking.

"Morgan you are so fucking hot." He said.

I look at him and smile before I reach for his belt to unbuckle it.  I get it undone and pull it out and fling it to the floor.

I grind back on him again when he pulls me close and kisses my lips. Once our lips touch and his tongue finds its way into my mouth my need grows even more.

I stand up and pull my jeans down while he takes his pants off and is sitting in his boxers

"Jacoby do you have a condom?"

"Yeah grab my wallet out of my pants pocket please?" He said.

I bend over and grab his wallet and I hear him take a deep breath.

I straddle his lap while he gets the condom out of his wallet and throws it on the cushion beside us.

"That condom wrapper tells me a lot about what you're working with." I smile.

"Are you afraid of something big?" He asked as he leaned forward and sucked on my neck.

"No, I am not afraid at all," I said unclasping my bra.

He kisses all the way down to my breast. Holding them in his hands and licking and sucking on each nipple.

I grind down on him and for a fleeting moment I think of Trace and I tear up but I try to concentrate on this guy who is doing things to me that feels so good.

I grind on him again as his fingers find the side of my panties and slip his fingers under as he gently rubs my nub.

"Damn your wet." He moans.

"I haven't been fucked in months." I moan.

"God how could anyone resist you for that long." He said as soon as he slips his finger inside me.

I ride his finger a few minutes before I reach down and squeeze his hard cock and I must say I'm impressed with the size.

"Can we get started?" I ask.

"I'm more than ready Morgan." He said ripping open the condom and putting it on.

I slip my panties off and he raises up and I pull his boxers off. For a brief second I know I shouldn't do this but Trace doesn't want me and right now Jacoby does.

I straddle his lap again and sink down on him and he closed his eyes... "Oh damn, Morgan you feel so damn good."

"So I've been told." I laugh throwing my head back moving back and forth on him.

His hands are all over me and his lips are on my skin as we move together.

It didn't take long until we both found our release and I let out a deep sigh.

"I hope that was a nice stress reliever for you Morgan because it was for me." He said.

"I enjoyed it, Jacoby. You are a handsome guy and you definitely know what you are doing." I said.

"Thank you! Would you like to use the shower before me?" He asked.

"Sure I just need to grab my bag out of my car," I said.

"I'll get it if you want to jump in the shower. It's through my bedroom door." He said.

I walked into the bathroom and started the water. Once in I started to cry. How could Trace do that to me?? And I slept with a guy I just met. I mean that's nothing new to me but I feel like a horrible person.

"Your bag is sitting on the toilet." He said.

"Thanks!" I sniff.

"Are you crying? God, did I hurt you, Morgan?"

"No Jacoby you didn't I'm just emotional from the whole day," I said.

"Would you like me to get in the shower and snuggle you?" He asked.

"That's sweet but maybe when I get out," I said.

"Alright, I'll leave you to it." He said walking out closing the door.

I feel like a cheap slut and I feel used by Trace. It was like he knew I didn't do relationships and had never been in one and he just got me into it enough to love him and then he just dumped me. He didn't try to make it work or anything.

I let the water pour over my face and hair while I cry. I finish up and get out of the shower and Jacoby had put a towel and new toothbrush and my bag in the bathroom.

I dig out my brush to brush through my wet head and put my deodorant, lotion and spray on and pull out some black panties to put on and I went to grab my sleeping shirt when I realized it was Trace's and I didn't want to wear it.

I open the door... "Hey, Jacoby do you have a shirt I can wear to bed? The one I brought was my ex's and I don't want to wear it." I said.

"Sure let me grab something." He said looking in his closet and brought me a shirt with a longhorn on it. I assume this is football.

"Thank you so much. I'm almost done if you want to jump in the shower." I said.

"Thanks, I will." He smiled dropping his towel and I saw his ass and kinda giggled.

I brushed my teeth and pulled my wet hair up into a bun and took my bag and clothes and sit it on the floor by the dresser but grabbed my phone.

I didn't want to know what Trace had said but then again I did. I don't plan on responding though because my heart can't take it.