Moving On - Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Moving On - Chapter 2

Moving On Chapter 2 The next day, I woke up surprisingly normal, and as far as I could tell, the feelings that had occurred during last night’s car ride had dissipated. I wasn’t quite sure what had happened, so I attributed it to some sort of mental breakdown. At school, I went through all my classes in a daze, my mind being consumed by images of Leo’s cock in my girlfriend’s...no, EX-girlfriend’s, asshole. I still couldn’t believe that the girl I loved and thought was in love with me could commit such a terrible and heartless crime. “Hey Derek, you okay?” I turned to see my best friend Sean staring at me with a concerned look on his face. We were in the middle of Calculus class, and sat in the very back, so it was easy to talk without the teacher noticing. I had known Sean since kindergarten, and we had been inseparable from day one. His winning smile and stupid jokes never failed to cheer me up when I was down, but I doubted even he could get me out of this slump. “I’m...alright,” I started, heaving a sigh. I still hadn’t told him about Ashley. Sean leaned closer, and brushed a wisp of light brown hair away from his eyes. “You sure, man? I think I’ve known you long enough to tell when something’s up.” I glanced at the front of the room. Mr. Walsh was droning on about derivatives and the chain rule, or in other words, a load of bullshit no one in this room was going to use in the future. He was oblivious to anything other than his boring lesson, so I decided the coast ...

... was clear to talk. “Actually, something is up. Very up.” “Good or bad?” “Pretty fuckin’ bad.” Sean furrowed his brow. “Is everything okay between you and Ashley?” I snorted. “Not exactly. She...uh...I caught her with another guy last night.” “What?!” Sean immediately covered his mouth as half the class turned to look at him. Fortunately, Mr. Walsh was too busy writing on the board to notice. Sean lowered his voice. “Are you fucking kidding me? That bitch.” “I know, right.” I described to Sean what happened the night before, when I sat in the closet in shock, watching Leo give Ashley a rimjob and then fuck her over her desk. “Dude, I’m sorry.” The look on Sean’s face was of pure horror. “I wouldn’t wish seeing a guy’s hairy, sweaty ass on anyone.” I had to laugh at that. Sean chuckled at his own joke as well. “Of course, seeing your girlfriend cheat on you probably sucked dick as well.” I shook my head. “You have such fucked-up humor, man,” I said light-heartedly. “I just got cheated on, show a little compassion!” Despite my attempt at acting mad, I smiled. I was wrong, Sean could make me feel better. “It was pretty hairy,” I conceded. I sighed. “I guess I just don’t get what I wasn’t giving her. I thought I was a pretty decent boyfriend.” Sean’s face turned serious. “Don’t even doubt yourself, Derek. You’re an amazing guy. This is not on you at all.” “You think so?” I asked. “Yeah, I really do...” For a second, I thought I saw a weird look flicker across Sean’s face, but it ...