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Breaking Free - part 1
You’re sitting on the couch in Morgan’s apartment, surrounded by your closest friends. The atmosphere is relaxed and comfortable, with dimmed lights, soft music playing in the background, and lots of snacks and drinks scattered around. Everyone is laughing and joking, but you can’t help feeling like something is missing.
As the night wears on, the conversation turns to games. Morgan suggests truth or dare, a sly smile playing on his lips as he looks at you. You feel your heart race, wondering if he knows about your secret desires. The group agrees, and the game begins.
The first few rounds are innocent enough, with people sharing embarrassing stories and performing silly dares. But when it’s your turn to answer a truth question about your past relationships, you hesitate. The room falls silent as everyone waits for your response. You can feel Morgan’s eyes on you, and you know he sees right through your discomfort.
Finally, you manage a weak smile and say, “I guess I’ve just had some bad experiences in the past.” The group nods understandingly, but you can see the curiosity in their eyes. They want to know more, but you’re not ready to share your secrets just yet.
As the game continues, you find yourself joking with another friend, trying to lighten the mood. “Can you believe we’re still playing these silly games? I feel like we should have grown out of them by now.” Everyone laughs, but deep down, you know there’s a part of you that longs for something more.
Someone suggests “what if we upped the stakes then? If it’s something you’ve never done, then you have to do it right now”. Everyone drunkenly goes “ooOOhhh nice” and it seems the new rule is accepted by consensus.
Morgan looks at you with a challenge in his eyes and says, “Truth. Have you ever done anal?”
Everyone turns to look at you as your face flushes red.
“I…” you stutter, finally managing the honest answer “I haven’t”.
“Let’s try it then? Right here in front of everyone.” Morgan responds.
At first, you’re shocked and appalled by the suggestion. But to your surprise, the group is drunkenly supportive, urging you to take the dare.
With shaking hands, you stand up and walk over to Morgan. He meets you halfway, his strong arms wrapping around you in a comforting embrace.
With a nod, you give him your consent. The group cheers as Morgan leads you to the center of the room. He gently lowers you onto the floor, positioning himself behind you. You can feel the heat of his body against yours, and your heart races with anticipation.
Just as Morgan is about to get his cock out, someone spills a drink on the floor, causing a commotion and breaking the tension. You help to clean up the mess while thinking, “That was close.”
You look around the room, feeling both excited and nervous about what just happened – and what might happen next. The friend group continues with their game night, but there’s a noticeable shift in dynamics due to the earlier anal sex dare.
As you play board games and chat, you can’t help but steal glances at Morgan. He catches your eye every time, and you feel a shiver of desire run down your spine. The tension between you is palpable, and it’s clear that both of you are eager to continue where you left off.
During the game, there’s flirtatious banter between you and Morgan, as well as other friends teasing you about your chemistry. This adds to the erotic tension between you.
“I can’t believe you nearly did that!” Sarah says, her eyes wide with excitement. “Amazing dare.”
Morgan smirks at you, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief. “We wanted to spice things up,” he says, reaching over to squeeze your thigh under the table. You feel a jolt of electricity shoot through your body at his touch.
As the night progresses, you and Morgan become more comfortable exploring your desires together. Whenever you’re close enough, you find excuses to touch each other – a brush of hands here, a lingering hug there. The anticipation is almost unbearable.
Finally, you can’t resist each other any longer. You suggest going to get some fresh air, and Morgan eagerly agrees. As soon as you step outside, he pushes you up against the wall and kisses you passionately. Your body responds instantly, your nipples hardening beneath your shirt as his hands roam over your curves.
“I’ve wanted this for so long,” Morgan whispers in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. “Let me make you feel good.”
He unbuttons your shirt slowly, revealing your lacy bra. With a groan of desire, he cups your breasts, massaging them gently as he kisses his way down your neck. You arch your back, pressing yourself closer to him, desperate for more.
Morgan’s hands slide down to your waist, unzipping your skirt and letting it pool at your feet. He steps back to admire you in your matching lace panties, his eyes dark with desire.
“You’re so beautiful,” he says hoarsely. “I can’t wait to have all of you.”
His words send a wave of arousal through you, and you nod your consent. Morgan lifts you onto the nearby picnic table, spreading your legs wide as he kneels between them. He removes your panties, revealing your glistening wetness.
“You’re so ready for me,” he murmurs, running a finger along your swollen lips. You moan softly, unable to resist the urge to rub against his touch.
Morgan leans in and begins to kiss your inner thighs, working his way higher and higher until he reaches your core. He pauses for a moment, looking up at you with hungry eyes. Then, he dips his head down and swipes his tongue across your clit, making you gasp with pleasure.
“Oh god,” you moan, grasping his hair as he continues to lavish attention on your sensitive flesh. His tongue darts in and out of your entrance, teasing you mercilessly until you’re on the edge of orgasm.
Just as you’re about to come, Morgan pulls away, leaving you breathless and aching for more. He stands up and quickly removes his clothes, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. You can’t help but stare – it’s been so long since you’ve seen a man like this, and the sight of him sends another wave of desire coursing through your body.
Morgan positions himself behind you, his hands on your hips as he guides his cock to your entrance. You can feel the heat of his body against yours, and your heart races with anticipation.
“Are you ready?” he asks, his voice low and husky.
You nod, unable to speak as you brace yourself for the sensation of being filled by him. Morgan pushes forward slowly, inch by inch, until he’s fully sheathed inside you. You gasp at the feeling – it’s been so long since you’ve had sex, and the stretch is almost too much to bear.
Morgan pauses for a moment, giving you time to adjust. Then, he starts to move, his hips thrusting in and out of you with increasing speed. You feel the tension building inside you as he pounds into your tight entrance, each stroke hitting that perfect spot deep within.
“You feel so good,” Morgan groans, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he drives into you harder and faster. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”
His words send a surge of emotion through you – the realization that someone has desired you this much is both thrilling and terrifying. As Morgan continues to fuck you, you feel yourself letting go of your fears and inhibitions, surrendering completely to the moment.
Your orgasm builds slowly, starting as a faint tremor deep within your core before growing into an all-consuming wave of pleasure. You cry out as it crashes over you, your body shuddering with the force of your release.
Morgan grunts with effort, his hips pumping furiously as he chases his own climax. With a final thrust, he buries himself deep inside you and releases his hot seed, filling you completely.
You collapse onto the picnic table, breathless and spent. Morgan pulls out of you gently, leaning down to kiss your neck as he does so.
“That was incredible,” he whispers in your ear. “Thank you for letting me be a part of it.”
You turn to face him, your eyes meeting his. In that moment, you realize that this isn’t just about sex – there’s something deeper happening between you and Morgan. And despite your fears, you know that you’re ready to confront them head-on with him by your side.