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True Self: Chapter Nine

Alexander Martin
13 min readJan 9, 2022
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The past week was like a dream come true. Allen was the perfect man for me. I had thought Kyle was my match, but Allen was in tune with everything I wanted, both in the bedroom and out of it. There was hardly a day that went by that we weren’t locked in something sexual.

“Fucking take it!” Allen yelled as he pummeled my ass.

I felt him shooting his cum into my ass for the second time tonight.

That’s what I loved about him. He knew how I wanted to be treated.

We fell together on his bed after another night of fucking each other’s brains out. I turned and looked at his muscular chest as it heaved up and down.

“Time out!” Allen said as he tried to catch his breath.

“Sure,” I nodded.

We had been going out at it for over three hours now. He was due for a break.

“Shit!” I said as I looked at the time. “I have to go,” I said as I got off the bed and ran around his bedroom, picking up my clothes that were scattered around the floor.

“That’s right,” Allen said as he looked at me, putting my clothes on. “Tomorrow is the day they grow again.”

I had told Allen everything, and at first, I thought he would run for the hills, but instead, he embraced it. Together we tested my abilities; he…

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Alexander Martin
Alexander Martin

Written by Alexander Martin

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