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I never wondered I’d be the type of person to ask my ex-boyfriend to do something like that, but there I was, standing in the kitchen with a piece of cake in my hand and a mischievous look on my face.

“Remember how we used to watch all those crazy porn movies together?” I asked him, trying to sound casual. “Well, I saw this one thing recently that I’ve been thinking about non-stop.”

He raised an eyebrow at me, clearly intrigued. “What was it?” he asked.

“I want you to cum on this piece of cake,” I said, holding out the plate to him.

At first, he looked shocked, but then a smile spread across his face. “You’re serious?” he asked.

“Completely,” I replied, my heart racing with excitement.

Without another word he stepped forward and took the plate from me, his eyes locked on mine as he began to pleasure himself. I watched, captivated, as he stroked his member with one hand while using the other to steady the plate of cake.

He breathed heavily, his eyes closed in concentration, as he brought himself closer and closer to climax. Finally, with a triumphant cry, he released himself onto the cake, his seed spilling out in a wild, messy splatter.

When he was finished, I grabbed a fork and took a bite, savoring the mixture of sweet and salty flavors on my tongue. It was the most erotic experience of my life, and I knew that I’d never forget it.

I glanced up at my ex-boyfriend, who was grinning from ear to ear. “I knew you were a freak,” he teased.

NSFW: yes

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