Rich Kid 1. Redux
Copyright© 2024 by Dark1
Chapter 20
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 20 - Carter is a rich kid with no concept of money, or any supervision. His life has a H.S. freshman is boring, until a sister he didn't know he had shows up. A story of sex, drugs, love and revenge. This is a dark story. Watch the codes, be prepared. An older story, I'm finally revising!
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft ft/ft Mult Blackmail Coercion Drunk/Drugged BiSexual Incest Sister Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie
I knew that I needed to break off things with Jamie. Her declaration of love was going to make my life far too complicated. Besides, I was beginning to like her a bit, and that was going to make my life REALLY complicated.
After returning home and showering, I had called the young girl.
“My parents are home. Can we sneak away and fuck? I really need your fat dick in me Carter.” She gushed.
“I don’t know about that.”
“My ass is hungry for your cock Carter. Please? My body needs you!” She exclaimed.
I ended up picking up Jamie. We stopped for some food and then pulled into the corner of the parking lot and climbed into the back seat.
“Yes! Oh yes! Yes! Fuck me Carter! Fuck me! Fuck me!!!” Jamie screamed, impaling herself on my dick while I had two fingers embedded in her asshole.
She rode me hard to several orgasms and then slid off and swallowed my cock. She didn’t want to go home with a dripping pussy, she had reasoned, and was more than happy to swallow my load down.
“So yummy!” She smiled, throwing her head back and letting my jizz slide down the back of her throat.
“Feel better?” I asked.
“Yeah I do. I still need your cock in my ass though Carter. Please! I NEED it! When can I have it?” She whimpered.
“We need to talk.”
Much crying, begging, and declarations of love and devotion followed but after an hour of explaining myself about fifty times, Jamie finally accepted that things were over. I had told her that it wasn’t fair for her to fall in love with me. I was a Senior and was going away to college in a few months. That was a lie. But, the fact was, she was a freshman, and I wasn’t going to be a 19 year old adult banging a 15 year old regularly. It wasn’t fair for her to be in love with me when she had 4 more years of high school to go, I had told her. She had declared that she would wait for me, that she would save herself for me to graduate so we could be together. I told her that wasn’t fair to her and that we both needed to move on with our lives. She had sobbed, but finally sucked in a deep breath and admitted that I was right.
“I’ll always love you Carter. You were the first man that I ever loved and I’ll love you until I die!” She had declared dramatically.
That week
“Come on pretty boy! Get a fucking move on it! You got soft!” Lindsi taunted.
“Bend over, I’ll show you who’s soft. 95... 96... 97...” I grunted.
“You wish!” Lindsi laughed.
“When I get through with you, you’ll be begging for mercy. 89... 99... 100.” I yelled, tossing the weights down.
“Big talk!”
“Let me know when you want me to back it up.”
“Don’t hold your breath.” She grinned.
“We’ll see. Its shower time now. You gonna come wash my back?” I asked, pulling my shirt off and throwing it at her.
“Keep dreaming.”
A week later
“Man, I don’t know what you did to her, but that girl is a freak!” Stan exclaimed.
“Don’t wanna hear it.” I replied.
“Shit, that girl can’t get enough of my dick! She sucks dick and swallows and everything!” He continued
“Don’t wanna hear it.”
“She’s bringing her friend over this weekend. I’m gonna call a buddy and we’re gonna have an orgy.”
“Really, I don’t wanna know.”
“Man, you’re the fucking best. Seriously man, you’re like a sex god. I can’t wait to do all sorts of nasty shit to that girl!”
“I really, seriously, don’t want to know.” I said firmly.
As I had suspected, Jamie and Stan had gotten back together pretty quickly. She would still shoot me forlorn looks in the hallway when I passed by her, but we were polite with each other.
Ella had mixed feelings about Jamie and my break up. On one hand, I had more time to spend fucking her. On the other hand, she felt as if she was my back up plan. She had begun to tell me as much once, but I’d not cum in several days so I shut her up with my cock in her mouth.
She didn’t bring it up again.
“So, what do you want to do for Christmas break?” Candace asked.
“Well, Colorado worked out pretty well last year.” I grinned.
“Yeah, for you.” She replied.
“Any time I get a blowjob from you, I’m happy.”
“Flattery will get you everywhere.” Candace replied flirtatiously.
“I don’t know. I really don’t care. I figured you’d want to go home. It’s been a while since you’ve been to see your mom.” I shrugged.
“True, but it’s Christmas.”
“Yeah, so you should be with your family and friends.”
“What about you?” Candace asked.
“You’re my family now and I see you every day. It will be OK. Go home, I’ll be here when you get back. I’m sure I’ll find something to keep myself amused. We’re going to take plenty of vacations together for the rest of our lives. Go home.” I said firmly.
“You really are the best brother ever.” Candace declared, wrapping her arm around me and kissing my cheek.
“I know. But, if you really want to thank me, you could always...” I started, grinning at her and pointing down towards my crotch.
“You wish.”
“Guy can dream, can’t he?” I grinned as Candace pushed away from me.
“Dream about this.” Candace grinned. I watched as she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and yanked it up over her head, flashing me her bra-less tits.
“Fuck your tits are fantastic!” I called out, reaching forward.
Candace snapped her shirt down and slapped my hand away.
“No touching!” She giggled before turning and running away.
Yes, I jerked off afterwards.
“Any plans for Christmas Ms. Bliss?” I asked as Ms. Bliss bobbed on my cock.
“Nope. Just dinner with my family Christmas Day.” She replied, pulling off me for a moment.
“Did you get your Christmas bonus yet?”
“What are you talking about?” She asked.
I reached into my back pocket and extracted a thick envelope. Her eyes opened wide and she pulled further away from me.
I placed the envelope on her desk and slid it over to her. She slowly reached up and grabbed it. I watched as she opened it and then her eyes opened wide.
“Holy shit Carter!” She exclaimed.
“Just a present for my favorite teacher.” I grinned.
“Carter, what we are doing is wrong, but this is too much.” She started.
“Don’t argue with me. Just take it. I know that I suckered you into this, but I like you. You’re a nice lady.”
Ms. Bliss stood up and wrapped me up in a surprise hug.
“Thank you Carter. This will help a lot. What we are doing is really, really wrong. But, I hate to admit that it’s been a lot of fun and yes, the money has been very helpful. Thank you.”
“Yeah, it has been fun. Naughty fun.” I grinned.
“Speaking of naughty fun, are you doing anything for the break?” She asked.
“Nope.”
Candace had agreed to fly home to Florida. Ella’s parents had insisted that she go with them to visit Toni’s parents for the holiday. Whitney was also out of town, as were Faith and Andrea. I was going to give Julia and Kristy a call, but hadn’t bothered to do so yet. As of this moment, I was alone.
Ms. Bliss pulled away from me and grabbed a pen and a notepad from her desk. She scribbled something onto the paper and then handed it to me.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“My address. Maybe if you’re not busy, you’d like to stop in. We’d have more time and privacy than my office on lunch break.” She said coyly.
“I’ll be there.”
I was both excited and nervous as I knocked on Ms. Bliss’s door that Friday evening. Candace had already flown out, as had Ella. The house was quiet and empty and I was actually beginning to feel lonely.
I heard the door lock and I took a step back as it opened.
“Well, hello Carter.” Ms. Bliss said as my jaw fell open.
Ms. Bliss was wearing the smallest red g string I’d even seen. Red fishnet stockings came up to her thighs a black, lace up boots came to mid-calf. Her large, firm breasts were covered by a wide band of red ribbon with a bow in the middle. A silly Santa cap sat on top of her head, with her blond hair braided in pigtails.
“Holy fucking shit Ms. Bliss!” I commented.
“Want to come in and unwrap your present?” She said seductively.
“Fuck yes!” I said, slamming the door behind me.
We barely made it inside the apartment. Ms. Bliss attacked me, kissing me passionately. I could taste the wine on her mouth as she grabbed for my crotch. She quickly unzipped my pants and dropped to her knees. I had to grab onto the wall for support as Ms. Bliss swallowed my cock, her Santa hat falling off.
“Damn girl!” I exclaimed.
“I’m drunk and horny as hell. We’re not at school right now. I need you to fuck me!” She demanded in a voice I’d never heard before.
“Yeah? You an anxious little slut?” I teased.
“Uh huh.” She nodded, energetically bobbing up and down on my dick.
“Tell me. Tell me what you want.”
“I want you inside me. I want you so deep inside me.”
“Yeah?”
“Uh huh. I have a present for you.”
“What’s that?”
“It’s a surprise. You’ll have to fuck me to get me to tell you.” She grinned.
“Challenge accepted.”
I tossed Ms. Bliss onto her couch and quickly grabbed her ass, pulling her up onto her knees. I made short work of her G string and rammed my cock into her dripping cunt.
“Oh yeah! Fuck me Carter! Fuck me hard!” She moaned, grabbing the back of the couch and shoving her body back against me.
I reached around her body and untied the ribbon, letting her large breasts fall free. I gripped them tightly, using them as handles as I rammed into her. I fucked her hard, yanking on her breasts. She eventually leaned up against my chest and turned to the side, kissing me hard as I rammed her.
“So wrong! So wrong! This is so wrong but feels so fucking good! You feel so fucking good inside me!” Ms. Bliss exclaimed, slamming her ass back against my hips.
“What’s my present?” I asked, panting as I thrust into her.
“You want it?” She grinned.
“Yeah.”
“See that box over there? It’s in there.” She nodded at the table next to the couch. I looked over to see a small white box with a red bow on top.
“Can I open it now?” I asked.
“Uh huh.”
I slowly pulled my cock out of her pussy and walked over to the box. As I opened it, Ms. Bliss slid onto the floor in front of the couch and bent over it. When the lid came away, I saw that there was a small bottle of lube inside.
“What’s this for?” I asked, picking up the bottle and holding it up.
“For me. Or you. Depending on how you look at it.” Ms. Bliss purred.
“You mean?” I started, looking down at Ms. Bliss. She was shaking her ass slowly at me.
“Uh huh.” She grinned.
I quickly moved behind her, stroking my cock as I opened the cap to the lube bottle.
“Carter? Please be gentle with me. Please?” Ms. Bliss pleaded.
For once in my life, I actually was quite gentle. I must have used half of the bottle of lube on Ms. Bliss’s rectum before I slowly slid my cock inside her. She gripped the couch tightly, making small whimpering noises as I pressed inch after inch inside her. When I hit bottom, she gasped loudly.
“Are you OK?” I asked, leaning down towards her, kissing the back of her neck.
Ms. Bliss turned around and smashed her face against mine. We kissed passionately, her hand coming up over her head and clawing at my hair.
“Do it Carter. Take me. Just please go easy. Your cock is so big inside me.” She moaned.
“Yes Ms. Bliss.”
I lost my first load deep inside Ms. Bliss’s ass. I went to the bathroom to clean up and when I returned, she was sitting on the couch, idly rubbing her pussy and drinking a glass of wine.
“I hope you got more left in you.” She grinned, beckoning me with her finger.
She sucked me back to life and then rode me hard. I flipped her around and grabbed her ankles, bending her in half as I drilled her pussy. She came several times as my balls refilled, then I picked her up and carried her to her bedroom.
Using the ribbon that had covered her breasts, I tied her wrists to her headboard and fucked her roughly from behind, pulling her hair and slapping her ass. As I reached the breaking point, I shoved my thumb into her ass and the rammed my cock deep into her cunt, spraying the insides of her pussy with my cum. Ms. Bliss twitched on my dick a few times and then collapsed.
“Do you want to spend the night?” She asked softly as I kissed her between the shoulder blades.
“I’d love to.” I replied, untying her hands.
The morning was interesting. I woke up to find Ms. Bliss snuggled up in my arms, gently rubbing my chest. Her large, bare breasts were pushed up against me and my hand rested on her perky ass. As soon as I gained consciousness, I realized that my cock was hard. She noticed as well.
“Well, good morning to you too.” She giggled.
“You have that effect on me.” I replied with a smile.
“Such a smooth talker. I bet it works on all the girls.”
“I only want it to work on one.” I grinned.
“Flattery will get you everywhere.” She replied, sitting up and throwing her leg over my lap.
I didn’t have the heart to tell her that I hadn’t meant her with my comment, but greatly enjoyed her snug pussy enveloping my cock.
Ms. Bliss rode me hard and passionately and I rubbed her tits firmly as she bounced on my cock. She fell over onto my chest, kissing me hard and my hands moved to her ass.
“Oh, oh. Oh, my ass is tender.” She moaned as my finger rubbed against her anal opening.
“Yeah? Sore?” I teased, pressing my finger against it.
“Yeah.”
“Good, or bad sore?” I asked, shoving my finger tip into her rectum.
Ms. Bliss smashed her face against mine as I wiggled my finger around inside her anus. Her hips began to slam against mine with more intensity and a few minutes later I felt her juices flowing over my dick.
“Fuck that was incredible. I need a shower.” She panted, rolling off me.
“Sure. Go ahead.” I said as she stood up.
“You gonna come wash my back?” She asked seductively.
The echoes of her screams as I fucked her ass against the wall of her shower rang in my ears for the rest of the day.
Christmas Day
“Hey bro, what are you up to?” Came the text.
“Nothing much, just hanging out at home.” I replied.
“Merry Christmas!”
“Merry Christmas.” I replied.
“I have some presents for you.”
“Oh yeah? What’s that?”
“Since you got a thing for Kenzie, I thought you might like this. We got kinda drunk last night??”
A minute later I got a link. I opened it.
Kenzie and Candace were sitting on a couch, making out. The camera was moving around.
“You two are so cute.” I heard Rachel’s voice comment as Candace’s hand slipped up inside Kenzie’s shirt.
“Did you bring your toys?” Candace asked.
“Do I ever leave home without them?” Rachel laughed.
As the video progressed, Rachel and Candace had both urged Kenzie onto the ground to test her pussy licking skills on Candace then Rachel produced a strap-on and proceeded to fuck Kenzie from behind as she ate Candace to orgasm.
“Very nice!” I replied.
“Thought you might like that. Miss you!”
“Miss you too! “ I replied before getting up and walking into Candace’s room.
I lay on her bed, savoring her smell for a while, before walking over to her chest of drawers and grabbing a silky set of panties.
As flopped back onto the bed, my arm hit something hard. I pulled the blankets out of the way and discovered Candace’s laptop. Remembering the last time I’d been in this situation, I quickly opened the lid.
Sure enough, Candace had left herself logged in to her cloud. I sorted by date and saw a few recent video files.
I opened the first one and discovered that it was what Candace had already sent me. I quickly closed it and opened the next.
The video was bouncing and I realized that the holder was walking down a dim hallway.
“I’m gonna see what Cassie is up to. I’m sure that Candace will love finding this video later.” Came Rachel’s voice. I expanded the video to full screen as Rachel came to a door and opened it.
“What’s going on in here?” Rachel asked in a sing song voice.
Loud moaning noises came from the speakers, a combination of male and female.
The camera bloomed white as Rachel turned on the camera flash. The light illuminated a bed with a tangle of bodies in the middle. As the camera came into focus, I could see a thin girl with long brunette hair, sandwiched between two men. All three of them were grunting loudly as the men alternated in her holes.
“Damn girl! Get it Cassie!” Rachel exclaimed, walking around the side of the bed. From this angle I could see the girl had smaller but extremely perky breasts. Her hair was fallen down over her face, but when it moved, I could see her mouth opened, moaning in pleasure.
“Nnnuuhh! Uhhnnnghh!!” She moaned, holding onto the head board.
“Shit girl! Damn!” The man behind her exclaimed, pushing forward into her.
“Is that good baby?” Rachel asked, reaching in and rubbing Cassie’s tit.
“Uh huh. Uh huh!” Cassie moaned.
“That’s really hot. You get it girl!” Rachel remarked.
“You gonna join?” The man in Cassie’s pussy asked.
“You wish!” Rachel laughed, slapping the ass of the man behind Cassie as she walked out of the room.
I clicked through the other videos. Most of them were Candace and her friends mugging drunkenly for the camera. However, in one video, Cassie was sitting on a couch, making out with a similarly built blond.
“Get a room you two!” Candace laughed.
The screen went dark.
“Who in the hell is Cassie?” I said aloud as I closed the laptop.
February
“Work it pretty boy! You getting old on me?” Lindsi laughed.
“My birthday is next month. I’ll be legal. What are you getting me? 94... 95... 96...” I grunted.
“How about a new body? Come on kid, can’t you go any harder than that?”
“How about a blowjob? 97... 98... “ I replied.
“In your dreams.”
“Fine, I’ll settle for anal. 99... 100!!” I yelled, tossing the weights down.
“HAH! Seriously, do you ever give up?” Lindsi remarked.
“Nope. But I promise you’ll never forget it.” I grinned.
“Go shower!” Lindsi ordered.
“You washing my back?” I asked, tossing my shirt at her.
“Keep on dreaming!”
“Your birthday is coming up, right?” Candace asked.
“Yup, in March.”
“Finally 18 huh?”
“Yeah, seriously.”
“So, what are you gonna do for your birthday? Anything good?”
“I already have a plan.”
“Yeah? What’s that? Where are you gonna go?”
“I’m not going anywhere I don’t think. I’m gonna be home recovering I guess.”
“Recovering from what?”
“I’m getting a vasectomy.”
“Are you serious?” Candace exclaimed.
“Hell yeah I am. I ain’t having kids.”
“Are you sure? That’s not something you come back from.”
“Yeah, I’m sure.”
“Have you talked to Ella about it?” Candace asked.
“No, why?”
“I mean, you guys have been together a long time. I just thought you might want to know what she thinks about it.”
“I don’t give a shit what she thinks. No babies for me.”
“OK, your choice.” Candace shrugged.
I had to make an awkward phone call to my dad since I was about to do something I’d never done before. He immediately agreed and said that he would make all the arrangements.
“So, how are things going?” He asked.
“Fine.”
“Everything with Candace working out?”
“Yup, we get along fine. She’s busy at school a lot these days.”
“Any big plans after school? Do you want to go to college?”
“Not particularly. I’ve been to college, I’ll go on weekends. But, more classes? Fuck that.”
Dad laughed.
“Yeah, I get where you’re going with that. So, what are you gonna do with your life?”
“Drink and fuck I guess. I dunno, what do you do with your life?” I asked, my voice stern.
“Good point. I do occasionally work.”
“So, sex counts as work? Awesome, I’ll be a self-made millionaire.”
Dad laughed again.
“I do actually have a job ya know.”
“Really?” I said as sarcastically as I could.
“Yeah. Since you’re about to be an adult, I’d love to tell you about it. That and the rest of the family business. I mean, it’s all going to be yours one day, I guess it’s time for you to understand it. I’m not going to live forever.”
“Sure Dad.”
“I was planning to come into town in a few months, let’s hang out and talk.”
“Sure Dad, see if you can pencil me into your schedule.” I shot back.
“I will, I promise I will.”
“Sure Dad.”
“I really do. I promise.”
“Sure Dad, got to go.”
“I love you Carter.”
That was literally the first time I’d ever heard my Dad say that. My mouth fell open and I was at a complete loss as to how to respond.
“You too. Bye.” I finally stammered, hanging up the phone.
True to his word, my father made all the arrangements. My birthday fell on the Friday before Spring Break. I’d thought about having a big party for my 18th birthday, but since everyone was pretty much out of town for Spring Break, I just figured that I’d have plenty of time to party later. Candace took me out to dinner and then played laser tag, which ended up being a silly, fun time. I used the dark room as an excuse to chase her around and grope her, which she didn’t seem to mind.
On Sunday a courier arrived with a package from my father. Inside was several thousands of dollars in cash and a note to ‘have fun.”
That following Monday I was at the office, naked from the waist down and sitting on a table. The actual procedure was quite fast and didn’t hurt all that much.
The doctor mentioned that I’d be sore for a few days and that the most important thing was to ‘empty my pipes’ to clear out any remaining sperm.
“So, you’re ordering me to jerk off?” I grinned.
“In non-scientific terms, yes.” He replied.
I had told Ella that I had been sick for the first few days of Spring Break. She offered to come take care of me, but I told her that I didn’t want her to get sick and that Candace was taking care of me. Ella had been forced to go on her final family vacation but when she returned on Saturday she immediately drove over to see me.
“How are you feeling?” She asked as she walked into my bedroom.
“Fine, much better.”
“I know how to make you feel better.” She grinned, crawling onto the bed.
“I thought you might.” I replied, throwing the blankets off.
Ella reached up, grabbed my boxers and tugged them down. As she lowered her head to my crotch, she looked up at me.
“What’s that? Are you OK?” She asked, pointing at the stitches next to my groin.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Not a big deal.”
“What happened?”
“Nothing, I just got clipped.”
“Clipped?”
“Got my tubes tied. No babies for me.” I grinned happily.
Ella sat up, pulling her legs up to her chest and wrapping her arms around them.
“Hey, what’s up? My dick ain’t gonna suck itself. My doctor said that I need to jizz and flush out my pipes.” I laughed as Ella began to rock slowly back and forth, her eyes looking at the floor, unfocused.
“Carter, I...” Ella stammered.
“What? Come on, I’m fucking hard. What are you waiting for?” I said insistently, shaking my cock at her.
“Carter, I wanted kids. I want kids.” She said softly.
“What the fuck for?” I exclaimed.
“I always have. I’ve always wanted kids.”
“Oh.” Was all I could say.
Ella rocked back and forth for a while longer, alternating between staring at the ground and looking at me.
As my erection faded, Ella suddenly jumped off the bed and ran out the door.
“Well shit.” I said aloud.
I ended up calling Julia and Kristy to come over for some relief. I’d actually not seen the girls in quite some time. Both girls had filled out quite a bit. Kristy’s tits had grown and Julia’s ass was flaring outwards more. Their skill level had improved dramatically and in between sucking my cock, the girls explained how they had been doing ‘private videos’ for Robert’s friend.
“Yeah, it’s super-hot. We get paid to fuck hot guys.” Kristy exclaimed.
“And girls.” Julia mumbled, her mouth full of my dick.
“And girls. And each other.” Kristy giggled.
“Sounds like a good time.” I remarked.
“Yeah and now that I’m legal, he’s gonna take us to those freaky sex parties in Florida that he told us about. I can’t wait. I love being watched.” Kristy gushed.
“You’re just a slut.” Julia commented.
“Hey, you weren’t complaining last night while I was eating your pussy.” Kristy shot back.
I raised an eyebrow at Julia, who said nothing.
“We even got to do a gang-bang together.” Kristy continued.
“Oh yeah?” I asked.
“Uh huh, it was just me and her and like 10 guys. I’d never been so stuffed full of dick! It was badass!” She exclaimed.
“Speaking of ass...” I grinned.
Kristy immediately turned around and wiggled her perky rear at me.
“You interested?” She grinned.
“Doctor’s orders!” I replied, pushing Julia out of the way.
That night
“So, what are you gonna do?” Candace asked.
“About what?”
“Ella.”
“I don’t know.” I shrugged.
Candace looked away, then back at me.
“What are you gonna do next?” She asked
“I just said I didn’t know.” I repeated.
“I mean, after school.” Candace said.
“Hell, I don’t know. Lay around and then fuck people I guess. I don’t know. I mean, isn’t that what rich kids do? They travel around, post their vacations on Instagram and party all the time?” I asked.
“Some do I guess.” Candace replied, forcing a grin but with a sober tone in her voice.
“What’s with you?” I asked.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, you’re all weird and friendly and stuff lately.”
“Aren’t we friends?” She asked.
“Well yeah, you’re just acting different the last few months. Like, when you were a Senior.”
“I’m just afraid.”
“Afraid of what?”
“Change.”
“What’s changing?”
“I don’t know. You’re graduating, I don’t know what you’re gonna do next. I don’t know what will happen to me. I just don’t know anything right now.” Candace blurted.
“What would happen to you? You’re my sister. You’re gonna stay right here forever. We’re gonna rule the world together, remember?” I grinned.
Candace smiled at me weakly.
“Yeah. I remember.”
The next week Ella avoided me at school. I tried to approach her a few times but she shook her head no and ran off. By Thursday I was getting antsy and horny and the kids around school were beginning to notice that things were off. Theresa came to the rescue and I followed my doctor’s orders by blowing my cum down her throat and in her ass.
Kenny had another get together Saturday night and though Ella didn’t come, he and I took care of Isabella and Theresa just fine.
Sunday
On Sunday, Ella finally called me.
“Can I come over?” She asked softly.
“Sure.”
An hour later, Ella was sitting on my bed, holding her knees up to her chest.
“Carter, I love you. I’ve loved you for years.” Ella started.
“I know. I love you too.” I replied automatically.
“I know you do. But, we want different things.”
“What do you mean?”
“Kids for one. I mean, we could figure that out, adopt or something, but what are you gonna do with the rest of your life?”
“Hell if I know.” I shrugged.
“Have you applied to college?”
“Nope. Have you?”
“Yes, and I got my acceptance letter.”
“Awesome, I got friends up North, I’ll come see you.”
“It’s not in California.” She replied softly.
“Where is it at?”
“New York.”
“That’s on the other side of the country!” I exclaimed.
“I know.”
“So, what are we gonna do?” I asked, my voice suddenly panicked.
Ella burst into tears.
“It’s time to break up.”
“What?”
“I’m moving away. You don’t want kids. It’s time to end things. I love you. I’ll love you forever, but it’s time for us to move on.” She sobbed.
Monday
By Monday morning, half the school had heard that Ella and I had broken up. By Monday afternoon, my phone was flooded with text messages from girls that were anxious to hook up, now that I was single. I thought that was funny, considering the nature of Ella and my open relationship. I suppose that there were some girls that were bothered by that, but it wasn’t an issue any longer.
I actually didn’t feel like sex though, and slowly wandered my way home, where Candace was waiting.
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