It's a boring Saturday afternoon. I'm sitting on my phone harvesting crops on Hay Day when suddenly I get a text from my boyfriend.
Him: hey babe I'm coming over😘😏🍆
Me: Oh okay😏
Him: shit sorry wrong person
Me: What!?
Him: oh! right person i guess! coming over x
Me: Kk see you soon💗
Five minutes later, there's a knock on my door. I run downstairs to answer it, and when I open the door, he's standing there holding a cute little tote bag.
"Hi!" I say, smiling at him.
"Hey," he responds, stepping inside.
I immediately grab his hand and lead him up to my room. I shut the door and press him against it, kissing him hard.
"Hold on," he says, his chest heaving.
"What's wrong?" I say. Suddenly I'm insecure - normally he really likes doing things like this.
He walks over to the bag he dropped and pull out a long, pink, strap-on dildo.
"I want you to peg me." He says.
"Oh. Okay, then." I've never done this before, but anything for him.
We get our clothes off and I put on the dildo. I don't think it's suspicious at all that he owns it, after all, we're in love and I'm confident in our relationship.
I slide the dildo in and out of his pale, fat asscheeks, and he screams and moans loudly. He starts to convulse and scream his male best friend's name. Weird. Maybe he's stressed? To cure his stress, I thrust the dildo harder.
"Oh, [REDACTED MALE NAME]!" He cries as he cums.
When we're done, he doesn't want to cuddle and instead puts his clothes back on.
"Thanks babe. I'm gonna go see him now," he says with a wide grin.
"Him?" I question.
"Oh. Um, my friend. He texted me and asked me to come over. And um, play video games. See you tomorrow?"
"Yeah, sounds great. I love you."
"Love you girlie," he says and walks out the door.
