Page 61 of The Naughty Virgin

CHAPTER SEVEN

Karina

I was in my dorm room and Danny, who’d I’d avoided since my trip to California, was all up in it.

“I swear Karina, you’re overreacting,” he said nastily. “That thing with Kendra, it was nothing. I just needed to get an A in the class and besides, you’re so boring,” he added.

“Oh really?” I asked dismissively. “How?” Little did he know that I’d fucked my stepbrothers back in San Francisco, doubled up big time. “What’s boring to you?”

“You know,” he whined. “It’s just so vanilla whenever we do it. Live a little you know? Experiment.”

“Like incorporating spiders and worms into sex?” I asked flatly. “Inserting your dirty lab tools into my cunt?”

“Yeah, why not?” he replied. “I mean insects can be sexy, can I help it if that shit turns me on? I’m an entomologist.”

Even a week ago, I would have seriously considered his requests, given some thought to rebooting our sex life. But ever since coming back … no way. No fucking way was I touching a loser like Danny now that I’d experienced the twins.

“Danny,” I sighed. “I don’t know how to tell you this but here goes. I’m just not into you anymore. I’m sorry.”

“Man, you’re one fucked up bitch,” he spat in response. “I mean this is college. Everyone steps out on everyone else and at least I was on a mission. I got an A for my efforts. When did you ever think strategically when it came to sex?”

Well come to think of it, never. Sex wasn’t a “mission” the way he described it because I was usually losing my mind while doing the dirty, letting myself feel, my cunny run, nothing cerebral about it.

Just then Brenda bounced in, my roommate.

“There you guys are,” she breezed happily. “Ready to head to class?”

It was the perfect opportunity to get away.

“Yeah Bren, let’s head out,” I said with one last glance at the pathetic boy sitting on our bean bag. “See ya.” And with that, it was over and I was a new woman, albeit one who loved ménage … with two cocks and me in the middle.

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