<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy?filters[tag]=longest%20breakup">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="54385344" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>From: sweetsammie@gmail.com<br>To: todd102@gmail.com<br>Date: February 27, 2019<br>Subject: Re: A Date</p><p>I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other Monday. I’m not sorry we couldn’t see each other yesterday. You know I was with Jason yesterday. You know I’m at a place where I’m not going to turn down a chance to spend time with him.</p><p>As I predicted, we didn’t really go on a date. I think we had both decided beforehand that we just wanted to fuck. He made sure his roommate was out for the night and we fucked until we were both exhausted.</p><p>The second we got into his room Jason pushed me up against the door and kissed me as his fingers pushed into my pants. I was already wet. Can you believe that? I was wet just thinking about being with him. It wasn’t that he was playing with my pussy or even kissing me before we got to his room. It was just that I wanted to fuck him so badly that I got wet thinking about it.</p><p>I dropped to my knees in front of him. I frantically pulled off his pants and wrapped my lips around his beautiful cock. His hands moved into my hair and he fucked my face just a little. It wasn’t anything aggressive or unpleasant. It was actually kind of sexy. It felt like he was so overwhelmed with desire for me that he couldn’t help it. I really liked that.</p><p>Speaking of overwhelmed with desire, I was utterly soaked after just a few minutes of sucking his cock. You know I’ve never really been turned on by sucking your cock? I was totally turned on by giving him head, though. Why do you think that is?</p><p>Anyway, I stood up after a few minutes of pleasuring him with my mouth and he took charge in a way I really liked. He unbuttoned my pants and pushed them to the ground along with my panties. I stepped out of them and he moved me to his desk and bent me over. I grasped the edge and he rubbed the head of his cock over my pussy lips. I was so desperate for him.</p><p>You may have noticed that I haven’t mentioned anything about a condom yet. That’s not a mistake. Jason didn’t use a condom. He fucked me without one and it was spectacular. Fuck, it was so fucking good.</p><p>I know it felt even better for him to be inside me without a condom on, but it was better for me too. The whole thing was better. It was like I could feel everything. I could feel the way the thick head of his cock pushed past my pussy lips. I could feel the way my pussy would cling to his shaft as he slid in and out of me.</p><p>The first time was hard and fast. Jason was just too horny and I wasn’t about to tell him to slow down. It had only been a few days since he’d been inside me but I was completely overwhelmed with the desire to have him.</p><p>It was just a few minutes before I had an incredible, leg-shaking orgasm. I actually had to hold onto the edge of the desk or I would have fallen on my ass. I was definitely screaming loud enough for people in the hallway to hear. Anyone that had seen me go into Jason’s room knew I was getting fucked and I was cumming.</p><p>Here’s what I want to know: Do you like that? Are you reading this with your dick in your hand, honey? Does it turn you on to know that people could hear me cumming on Jason’s cock? Does it drive you absolutely wild with desire to think about that?</p><p>I bet it does. I’m 99% sure it does.</p><p>Want to know something else? I want it to turn you on. I do. I’m a little but turned on thinking about you jerking off to this email. I want you to be sitting there with your dick in your hand. I want you to be hard as a rock as you read about the things I did with Jason.</p><p>Like, I bet it turns you on to know that Jason came inside me soon after I had my orgasm. He resumed fucking me as soon as I’d recovered and a minute later he was having his own leg-shaking orgasm. His cock was deep in my pussy and he filled me up good.</p><p>I’ll share the rest of the details the next time I see you. Maybe tomorrow night? I’m not seeing Jason for a few days, so I’m free to spend a little time with you. I can’t wait!</p><p>From: sweetsammie@gmail.com<br>To: todd102@gmail.com<br>Date: March 3, 2019<br>Subject: Re: A Date</p><p>So, I went to a party with Jason last night. It was a frat party, but it wasn’t insane or anything. It was actually surprisingly chill. Cool music, dancing, that kind of stuff.</p><p>Anyway, I bring it up because something happened at the party. No, it’s not anything scary or terrible, at least not in the way you might be thinking.</p><p>Jason introduced me as his girlfriend. Some of his friends were there and I was with him and he told everyone I was his girlfriend. “This is my girlfriend Sammie,” he said, over and over.</p><p>He didn’t tell me he was going to do it. He knows I’m still seeing you. I asked him about it afterwards and he said he thinks of me as his girlfriend and that he has for weeks. He said he likes going on dates with me and spending time with me and that he thinks about me when we’re not together (and that he loves fucking me, of course).</p><p>So I guess what I’m telling you is that I’m Jason’s girlfriend now. The thing is, I liked it when he introduced me as his girlfriend. I like spending time with him. I think about him when I’m not with him. I love fucking him. That makes him my boyfriend, right?</p><p>After the frat party we went back to his room and we had this slow, beautiful kind of sex. We made love, I guess. It was a lot different than what we usually do. It wasn’t the kind of fast and furious stuff. It was really nice. I had a different but still deeply-satisfying kind of orgasm, too.</p><p>Obviously we need to talk about what this means for us. I kind of want to be with two guys at once. Is that crazy? The thing is, I have so much fun with you too. I think about you when we’re not together. I like spending time with you.</p><p>This might hurt a little, but I don’t really like having sex with you. Well, that’s not entirely true. I like it, it’s just nowhere near as good as having sex with Jason. Because of that it doesn’t really feel worth doing.</p><p>I can’t make the decision for you, of course, but I still want you to be my boyfriend too. I do need you to accept that we won’t be having sex anymore, though. We’ll still make each other cum, but you won’t be able to put your cock inside me.</p><p>I know that probably sounds like the worst offer ever and you have no interest in it, but if you do, just know that I still want to be your girlfriend.</p><p>From: sweetsammie@gmail.com<br>To: todd102@gmail.com<br>Date: March 5, 2019<br>Subject: Re: A Date</p><p>I was expecting you to break up with me. I really was. I mean, most guys would. Most guys wouldn’t want any part of what I was offering.</p><p>You’re not most guys though, are you? You’re different, which is probably why I like you so much.</p><p>The rose petals were a nice touch. It must have taken a while to make that little path through your dorm room with them. They led me right to your bed where there was a beautiful, massive bouquet waiting for me.</p><p>You were there too, of course. You had this sweet look on your face. You told me you wanted to be my boyfriend. You told me you were okay with not having sex with me as long as you could still spend time with me.</p><p>You told me that you’d been re-reading some of the emails I’d sent you and jerking off to them. You told me you found the whole thing insanely arousing and that you didn’t understand why.</p><p>I told you it was all okay. I took you into my arms and held you tight. I told you I would still be your girlfriend, that I wanted to be your girlfriend.</p><p>I let you take my clothes off and I sat on the edge of your bed. I spread my legs and without me having to say a word you dropped to your knees. You looked at my pussy and then up at me. I smiled and told you to make me cum.</p><p>I’m still not entirely sure why, but the orgasm you gave me was spectacular. Truly spectacular. Your tongue felt so good, but I think the situation was what really fueled it. You were on your knees. You’d just accepted an entirely different kind of relationship. It felt like you were truly worshiping my pussy, too, and doing so without any expectation of being able to fuck me.</p><p>Whatever it was, the climax I experienced was exceptional and we’ll be doing that a great deal more in the future.</p><p>I have to say, I thoroughly enjoyed playing with your cock too. I had you get naked and then we got in your bed. We cuddled up together and I asked if you wanted to suck on my breasts, which of course you did. I wrapped my fingers around your cock and I stroked you nice and slow. You were so hard. Do you remember that? Do you remember how you throbbed in my hand?</p><p>You were dripping precum, too, which made it easy to give you a slick handjob. I stroked you effortlessly as you sucked on my nipples. I ran my fingers through your hair.</p><p>Then I did a little bit of dirty talk that really seemed to turn you on. I started by thanking you for being willing to stay with me despite being unable to fuck me. I talked about how much I enjoyed having sex with Jason and how he seemed to be able to make me cum harder than you could. I talked about how good it felt to have him cum inside me. I talked about how he and I were going to start going on real dates and how I was going to start meeting all of his friends as his girlfriend.</p><p>I could have done more dirty talk, but you ended up cumming. I let your semen spill out onto my hand and stomach and then we held each other for a little while. It was all so beautiful, wasn’t it?</p><p>From: sweetsammie@gmail.com<br>To: todd102@gmail.com<br>Date: March 8, 2019<br>Subject: Re: A Date</p><p>I suppose this won’t come as much of a surprise, but Jason asked me to go away with him for Spring Break.</p><p>It’s going to be a big group of us, actually. We’re renting a house in Florida and we’re going to do the whole Spring Break thing. It’s pretty clichéd, but I’m actually kind of excited. I mean, it’s a cliché because it’s fun, right?</p><p>I can’t claim to know what you were thinking, but I bet part of you was hoping that Jason would leave for Spring Break and we could spend some time alone.</p><p>You knew that wasn’t likely, right? I mean, you didn’t really think I’d choose to spend the week with you instead of Jason, right?</p><p>Spring Break is about cutting loose and getting wild, and that definitely means I want to have sex. I like playing with your cock and the past few times we’ve been together have been extraordinary, but I’m not passing up a chance to spend a week getting fucked by Jason’s beautiful cock.</p><p>I will send you updates, though. I know how much you love jerking off to the emails I send and I suspect our trip together will come with lots of fun stuff to tell you about.</p><p>We’re leaving tomorrow, so I won’t see you again until we get back. Until then, have fun masturbating while you read about all the naughty things Jason and I are doing together.</p>