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I can’t help thinking about having sex with another guy—and I just had to tell my boyfriend that. He was a little disappointed at first, but then he said he was okay with it—but only if he’s involved. So we made rules: I would choose the guy, no anal for him, no kissing, he’d come two times anywhere, and the other guy’s cock shouldn’t be bigger than my boyfriend’s. So we went out and got a male hooker, who’s not as handsome but just as fit as my boyfriend. (Let’s call him Rocky.) On the way to the hotel we told him the rules. As soon as we got inside the room, my guy kissed me then turned me around to face Rocky. Rocky massaged by breasts while my guy undressed me from behind. I took off Rocky’s clothes and gave him head, while my guy had his hand on my sensitive parts and did me doggy. They switched positions, and to make the long story short, the night ended well. What an experience! What my boyfriend doesn’t know is I already hired a girl to help us out on his birthday.

ILLUSTRATION BY SONNY RAMIREZ
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