Chapter 1: Chapter 1
My best friend and I were sitting in the backseat of my car, talking about how hot our girls' volleyball team was. We d been drinking since lunch to loosen up before the big game. It was working. The more we talked, the more we laughed, and the more our inhibitions seemed to be slipping away."So, how does it feel to be a cum slut?" I asked him.
He paused. "What do you mean?"
" Don't play coy with me, I know you're enjoying this. I saw you looking at the cheerleaders' asses during warm-up. They're hot, I get it. But you're my friend, and I want you to stop.When I said that, my best friend, Reggie, looked at me, his eyes gleaming evilly. He'd been the one to suggest the girls' volleyball team in the first place. "It feels great," he said, flashing me a grin. "I love it when they call me Mr. Reiner. It makes me feel like I own the place.You know, I've never actually been with a man before. I've always been with women. I think I'd like it better with a man --he stopped, glancing at my lap. "Oh, I forgot my phone. Excuse me." He pulled his phone out of his pocket and put it on the seat next to him."I'll just check my text messages real quick."
I watched as he opened up the messaging app and began typing, sending a series of texts to who-knows-who. A few minutes later, he turned to me, grinning from ear to ear. "Ready for the game, bro?""Let me have the keys, I need to drive.You can ride with me." I handed them to him. "And please, for the love of god, don't look at my phone while I M driving. I can see you doing it, and it pisses me off. I might crash just because you want to look at another man's dick while I drive.